Saturday, December 4, 2010

I had a dream last night that my jar of cashews had been refilled. Just realized that that didn't actually happen. :(

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Wanted by stormtroopers

November 12th, 2010- While having this dream, I felt like it was supposed to be me living a memory, with some added stuff. Though, that memory never existed, as much as I thought it had in my dream. Anyway, I only remember select parts of it. I know that I started out by myself. The part that had nothing to do with the 'memory' was that I was apparently 'wanted' by stormtroopers. Lacey showed up at one point, also letting me know that there were stormtroopers patrolling the streets of my neighborhood, so I had to try harder to keep myself out of sight. The actual 'memory' part started when the Wileys showed up at my house while I was sleeping, wanting to go out to eat with Lacey and me. They didn't let me get ready, even though I told them I needed to shower and get ready because I was pretty smelly, haha. The dream ended while we were on our way to go out to eat. Darn, no exciting stormtrooper business of any sort!

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

I'm so sick of having school dreams where I have ME/CFS in them. All the damn time. I don't need a reminder of how hard it was for me to stay in school, how hard I tried to keep up with it, and how no one understood what I was going through.

Monday, October 18, 2010

I hung out with Tosin Abasi last night.

And some dude from Suffocation (I don't even know that band...). Mostly Tosin though. A few dudes from Born of Osiris were around as well, but that was before I hung out with Tosin, and they weren't there for long, so I didn't hang out with them.

I remember that I was having a very hard time continuing my conversation with Tosin as I was falling asleep… I kept trying to finish my sentence but kept drifting away… and then forgetting what I was trying to say in the first place. He didn’t seem to mind though, as he was pretty wiped out himself, haha.

Friday, October 15, 2010

I swear, every time the barn at my old house is in my dreams, it means bad news bears. I don't get it. I love that barn; always did. Never had any bad experiences having to do with it. Only good memories.

I have a LOT more dreams in or around that barn than I have written down in this blog. Dozens and dozens every year.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

'Cloudkicker' gets owned

September 18th, 2010- Tim and I were sitting outside (he was referred to as myungtrucci in the dream but I'll call him Tim here). It was pretty dark out, but there was a campfire nearby. Cloudkicker's music was playing, and apparently Tim WAS Cloudkicker. Some random kid showed up and sat next to me, so I showed him Tim's music (Cloudkicker) to see what he thought. He didn't really seem to be paying attention, or seemed bored. I must have known the guy, 'cause I didn't seemed surprised he wasn't into it. Now for a change of scene: Tim and I were over hanging with his parents by the fire, but that didn't last long. We started heading back to the spot we started in, though there was a really tiny house on the way that we started talking about. It was supposedly a really creepy little house, I don't know. As we continued to head back to our spot, Tim started talking about how his parents don't believe that he is Cloudkicker, haha. When we got back, Tim started playing music once again. I was sitting ~8 feet away from him at the time talking to him, but I wasn't really paying attention because I thought I saw something sitting in the darkness to my right. I moved a little closer to it, and realized there was definitely something there. It startled me for one reason only: it did not have an ! above its head (lol WoW). Some really creepy music started playing in the background (really creepy bell sounds). For some reason, this also meant that whatever it was 'dead' (zombie?). I immediately lunged toward it, and fought it for a few seconds, then backed off and walked backward toward Tim. The 'thing' was Sven (how the heck could Sven be scary? haha). As soon as I saw Sven, he lunged at Tim and bit his arm as if he was starting to eat him. I woke up.

Sunday, August 29, 2010


August 28th, 2010- I started out in an unfinished building. It had about 3 levels, concrete floors, no walls, and no ceiling. It was in the middle of a large city. I stood on the highest floor of the unfinished building, looking around me. I didn't feel like I was actually there… I felt like I was watching everything around me as if it was a movie that I wasn't a part of, but was just viewing from the inside. The first thing I did after standing there for a minute was yell "GODZILLAAAAAAAA" and laughed as I must have thought I was watching one of those movies. As I kept laughing, I turned around. There was a HUGE gray wolf standing there, with the height of its shoulders matching mine. As it started at me, mouse open, I stood there blank for a few moments. I stuck my finger out to see what would happen, and the wolf started to very slowly clamp its mouth onto my finger. As soon as it started to hurt, I sort of snapped out of it and realized what was happening. I quickly pulled my finger out and backed away. The wolf lunged at me, I dodged it, launched myself into the sky, and the wolf followed. Yes, apparently the wolf and I could fly. The wolf flew closer, and tried to attack. I punched it in the face, and it flew backward through the air. I knew that after that first punch, it wasn't going to be that easy the next time (for some reason). The wolf flew towards me once again, and this time, I decided to use my legs as defense. I stuck my foot out in front of me to block the wolf, but the wolf ended up faking me out and flying very close to me, passing me, circling, and doing the same thing again. This same thing happened over and over. The wolf continued to fake me out and circle me. It wasn't really a circle, it was more like this. As this same thing continues, some old school hip hop music was playing in the background. The dream ended before anything else happened.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

Falling falling falling, waking sleeping dying.

August 11th, 2010- I started out playing WoW. Shortly after, a few people showed up at my house, and then my house turned into Allison Inscoe's new house. She showed us around, and the only thing that felt off was the fact that we could only move in squares, if that makes sense. All I remember after that is that Caleb Collins and myself left the house, walked a short distance, and then a wormhole came out of no where in ground below us. We fell through this wormhole, landing in what could have been another dimension, time, world, or universe. That only lasted a few second before we fell through another wormhole, which left us in pretty much in same situation. There was an odd feedback noise when Caleb and I were standing close to each other after falling through them. We fell through yet another wormhole, but this time, we landed in a very empty area on solid ground. Something was different though… Caleb was not there with me. In front of me was a large tortoise, standing on his back feet. He started talking to me, telling me "You must save Caleb. To do this, you must die sacrificing yourself." Moments later, two Tyrannosaurus rex appeared about 40 feet away on either side of me, both racing towards me. Another wormhole appeared under me, but this time I didn't fall. I could make a choice. I decided to close my eyes… and now a change of setting. I wake up in a small bed, on vacation somewhere. I tell my mom everything that happened in my 'dream', and then fall back asleep (in the dream). This time, I am in what is most likely supposed to be downtown Zionsville, where a big storm is coming. The buildings were very long and looked odd, and I think the whole perspective of the town was distorted. Everyone was rushing to get inside, including myself. I kept running and running, trying to find safety, when a tornado came down about 20 feet in front of me. I started running the other way, but the tornado caught up with me. Of course, I woke up (in real life this time) as soon as it began to devour me.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Photo Thing, I Saw Dead People.

August 2nd, 2010- Both of my dreams this night were connected with older dreams. I don't remember much from the older dreams, but I do remember enough to know that they were either connected or were continuations of the older dreams. The 2nd dream is much more interesting.

The first dream, I was at some sort of big festival thing. There was an large area with tons of people there, as well as many screens around. I walked all the way to the back, but just couldn't understand why I was there. Thankfully, a guy sitting down near where I was standing said, "You must be Matt!" I looked at him and immediately knew why I was there. In a previous dream, I signed up for some big photography there where I would have a guy teach me some stuff. Not much happened in this dream, other than us sitting down, him talking, and him holding a couple of snakes.

In the 2nd one, I was in some sort of building. I was in the same spot I was when I left off at an older dream that was obstacle-like. This time, I remember trying to find my way into another room but was unable to. I'm not sure what my task was, but I ended up finding it when a lightbulb came on above my head while talking to my sister. There was a 'horse wheel' table (that is what I called it in the dream), in the dream that I had passed in the older dream that I decided to go back to. When I went back, I found that in the middle of this table was a very interesting clock of some sort, which wasn't working. I started to twist the protruding piece of wood and metal in the middle of the table, and heard it start dinging. Some other music started to play as well, but I didn't notice anything until I turned around to tell my sister that I wasn't sure what had happened. At that point I had changed my thought, and realized I was seeing ghosts. I was seeing dead people (IIII SEEE DEADD PEOPLLEEE). There seemed to be multiple beings around, but one stood/sat next to me at this table. It was a very young dead boy, who did not look pleasant. I remembered Jan telling me that I needed to talk to this boy, and when he did some certain thing, I had to rip out his left eye. Even though I knew I was ok, I was too frightened by the initial look of this boy that I woke up while trying to continue the conversation.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Safety fail?

July 23rd, 2010- KC, Tay, Van Almelo and myself were hanging out in Simon's basement, and decided to grab some fireworks to shoot outside. KC picked up something he thought would be good to use to launch them with, but apparently it was a firework itself and shot at the wall and exploded. Big hole in the wall. Good job KC!

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Dream sleeping has returned! D:

July 20th, 2010- Darn, I went a few weeks without it.

I swear, once I’m even half-asleep in my dream, no one can get me to do anything. It could be like:

“CLAG, WAKE UP *starts beating with a bat*”

“…………. *mumblemumble*….hurrmrmurrurrrrrr….” ZzZZZzzZzz

So last night I was leaned against some wall in the middle school’s cafeteria (where many dreams seem to take place partly for some reason), and they were playing some sort of game where this guy was asking questions to these teams (there were 3 teams). He picked me to answer a question, and all of my team was like FUUUUU- Clag is asleep! Apparently in my sleep I can still move (?) so I ended up just putting my arms up and making some gesture saying I don’t know along with some mumbling. My team was like “CLAG WHY DID YOU SAY THAT GAHHH”, and I just layed there without saying anything else, haha. I just remember thinking “wtf else am I supposed to say man, I’m sleeping, why would I know!”

Friday, July 16, 2010

I can't even begin to describe last night's dream... that was quite an odd dream. Also, my dreams haven't been very vivid lately, so that doesn't help either. Maybe it means I'm sleeping deeper though?

Monday, July 5, 2010


I really wasn't sure how to title this one, haha.

July 3rd, 2010- Alex Malarky and I showed up at a movie theater. We bought our tickets from some guy who was acting funny, and right after I bought my ticket from him he left to go somewhere else. When we walked toward the door to the movie we were going to watch, other employees of the theater just told me that the guy who sold me my ticket was a fake and didn't work there. I saw the guy, and tackled him. I picked him up, and threw him back onto the floor. I picked him up again, brought him to the employees who had told me he sold me a fake ticket (or whatever it was he did), and then threw him back onto the floor. At that point he was unconscious. I looked up at the theater employees, who then told me he wasn't a fake, and that he was their co-worker. I was extremely confused, and felt horrible about what just happened. I decided to ignore what had happened and proceeded to the movie with Alex. It was a Harry Potter movie (not sure why… is there a new one coming out or something?). The theater was huge, and filled with people. We took awhile to find some seats, which I eventually said I didn't like because the view of the screen was quite… slanted, if that makes any sense. We were having trouble finding new seats at the bottom, so decided to the upper area seats. For some reason there was an area that was not seats between the bottom and the top that was a steep-ish 'hill', covered in snow, pine trees and christmas lights everywhere. We kept getting caught in the lights as we were trying to get up the 'hill', and as soon as I got out, a polar bear came running up to us. Alex then turned into the polar bear, and chased me out of the theater, where he then transformed into a tiny, cartoon-like two-dimensional being. He ran back into the theater, where everyone started trying to catch him. Truthfully, I have no idea what happened at that point. I just remember seeing Alex back to normal sitting in a chair watching the movie shortly after that, where I then joined him to watch the movie. Whhaaaaat?

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

SO Single Chin Hair Contest

May 27th, 2010- Specific Oceans all growing 1 single hair as long as possible off their chin to see who could grow theirs the longest.

Haha, what?! Just saw this written down, and I completely forgot about this one. I don't remember who won, either.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Dreamin', dream's out.

June 20th, 2010- Back to school once again. Took place in what seemed more like the middle school. I started out in some sort of science class, and we were doing a lab. All I remember doing there was talking to the girl who I was partnered with for the lab. Class ended, and I went to my locker. There were a few people at my locker already, trying to open it. They were acting funny as soon as they realized I was there, and I instantly knew they had been hiding drugs in my locker, which they thought to be a good spot since I hadn't been to school in awhile. I told them to get whatever it was out of my locker and go away, but they refused to take it out of my locker. At that point I headed to my next class, which I think was a spanish class. The desks were circled around the room, except for mine, which was in the very middle of the room. I fell asleep, and was dreaming. I dreamt that Jerad was at school with me, and when we saw each other we gave each other a giannnnnt hug. Jerad seemed so happy. I said something out loud in my sleep about Jerad, and the class started laughing. I woke up, and for some reason the class made a huge deal out of it and I had to make sure that they knew I was sleeping. Whatever I said must have been way off or something. I had to start yelling at the classroom to get my point across. The teacher understood, and let me do so. As I finished, the class started up again and I just sat there in my desk in the middle of the room. I turned around, and Jerad was sitting in a desk on the end. This time, I wasn't asleep. I pointed at Jerad, looked at everyone, and said "see, he's right there!" No one else could see him. I tried to convince everyone that he was really there, but everyone just ended up laughing at me and thinking I was nuts. From then on, everyone would look at me and just laugh. Jerad still sat in the desk he'd been in, but didn't seem phased by any of it. I think I continued to another class, and Jerad followed. Everyone continued to laugh at me and think I was crazy. I don't remember anything after that.

Monday, June 14, 2010

Last night there was a party.

I fell asleep after eating food.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Last night was Christmas.

I fell asleep right after opening the presents.

Friday, June 11, 2010


So I've been doing a lot of sleeping... IN my dreams. A ridiculous amount of it. It's very odd, but this past few weeks, that comes in 1st as the most common thing while dreaming, with being on vacation as 2nd. Also, in all of those vacation dreams, I am sleeping for awhile at some point.

Last night's dream was very interesting... I don't remember it though, ha. I both haven't been writing a lot of dreams down, as well as not remembering a lot (though it's common for me to not remember a lot... I dream a TON). I may or may not go back and write some out... we'll see. I'll get back into the habit eventually.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Soul fighting

There are 4 parts to this dream, but I'm only posting the first part that had nothing to do with the other parts.

June 1st, 2010
- Don't remember much from this dream. It was all over the place. It was sort of like series of dreams, but they all wove together in some way. The first part I remember is being with a few people from marching band plus a couple other random people. I'm guessing we were on our way to a marching band competition, but were stopped and were doing something else at the moment. Somehow the St. Louis Gateway Arch came into the picture. It was possible to get to the top of some structure placed under it, which I noticed was 'sucking people up' into the very top middle of the structure, which had a black opening (when the 'door' was open). Apparently it was for people to do some sort of fights or something. The people who were with me wanted to go fight (I had no idea if it meant for fun or not), but I told them I didn't want to join them. I eventually found out that you fight with your soul. The people around me started telling me that I had a weak soul, so I agreed I would fight against their souls all in fun, as I wanted to prove my soul could kick their soul's ass. We all ended up being 'summoned' into the opening in the top of the arch, where our souls were pretty much just black orbs inside of this big space. They all went for me. I don't remember how, but I ended up completely destroying all of them at once.

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Kleenex cheeseburger

May 17th, 2010- Max showed me something he thought was really awesome. He created a cheeseburger out of a Kleenex, and must have colored it or something. He would then stick it on his forehead. Later in the day I was laying in a bed located where the kitchen in our house is. The living room was full of people, who were waiting for Max to give a speech or something. I got out of bed and sat against a wall to join everyone. Max talked for a bit, then came to me and told me he'd be right back. I knew exactly what he was doing. He came back with a Kleenex cheeseburger on his forehead, all excited to show everyone.

That was it, haha.

Monday, May 17, 2010

May 16th notes...

May 16th, 2010- Notes:
-Large jamaican man with very strong accent (not my mom's boyfriend), had a hard time understanding him.
-car parked in front of house door, but blocked by another car parked perpendicular to the one I/we needed (multiple occasions at different locations).
-lead to jamaican guy, me, and someone else going to an alien planet, attacked by the aliens… we wiped the area clean of them.

If only I could remember enough to fill in the gaps for this one. It was all connected, and had reasoning, but I'm clueless.

Forgot it again... Destin.

May 15th, 2010- I was with my mom, dad, and sister driving to Destin, Florida. I was asleep with my head on my pillow which was in my lap. Even though I was asleep, I could hear what was going on around me. All the sudden I thought to myself, "I FORGOT MY FUCKING CAMERA!", but I then began to think I actually said that out loud, as I heard my family giggling around me. As we neared Destin, I woke up slightly, so I was just half asleep, hearing the voices of my family clearer now. My dad told me to wake up, but I just said "I don't even want to be here… I can't do this." because the thought of going on a vacation while having ME/CFS was just horrible. It ended shortly after as I continued to refuse to be there.

I've been trying to keep ME/CFS out of my dreams lately, but you know, it is not easy. I will continue to try to keep it out as much as possible. Also, I seem to always forget to bring my camera with me in my dreams...

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Impaled in the Crotch? :|

May 3rd, 2010- This one started in the woods in the back of the log home I used to live in. I was just walking around the woods, and I ended up in the next door neighbor's back yard, which was a large hill (I used to sled there). I walked up the side of the yard to the side of the house, where there was a woman doing yard work. I walked past her trying to find my way back to the road so I could get back to my house. The front yard was full of water, docks, and obstacles. As I stood there, shocked at what I was seeing, a very old woman approached me. I don't remember anything she said, but she led me onto a part of the dock which came to an end. I had to overcome the obstacle to pass the water and return to dry land, and be on my way back to my home. The obstacle required me to pass this wide area of water by using some sort of things that were floating in the water. I ended up bypassing all of that by just jumping over it. No head start or anything, I just ended up successfully jumping over 15 feet of water, so that was one way to do it, haha. I headed back to my home, coming from the bottom part of the woods at the back of the house. I heard something going on. As I neared, I began to see there was some type of war going on at my home, and there were tons of humanoid figures attacking others. These humanoid figures seemed like a mix of hm… orcs, goblins, aliens, and humans. Something like that. I continued to come closer to the house, but was then attacked by 3 of the humanoids. I tried to defend myself, but two of them held me still as the third one took a spear of some sort and impaled me in the crotch. I felt a strong force of pressure in that area as this happened, and then the dream ended.

How lovely. I sure hope I never end up getting impaled in the crotch!

Thursday, May 6, 2010


May 5th, 2010- Started out driving, and neared a traffic light. There was a car in front of me in the lane I was in, which was to the left of the right turn lane (no cars were in the right turn lane). For some reason, I was having trouble slowing and stopping when approaching the traffic light, so I ended up quickly turning into the right turn lane, which entered a neighborhood. As soon as I entered the neighborhood, I somehow ended up in the air, almost flipping my car. My car was on its side. While in the air, I thought "I wonder if this will hurt when I hit the ground…". The left side of the car then hit the ground, and very quickly then fell back with all 4 wheels on the ground. I was surprised to have found out that I did not feel it at all, not even pressure (I normally feel strong pressure instead of real pain while dreaming). I realized I was tired of having dreams where my driving was out of control, so I woke myself up slightly. I then told myself "I will not continue to be out of control", and fell back asleep. When the dream came back, I was then sitting in the back right seat of a car with the Campi's. Taylor was sitting to my left, Mr. Campi in front of me, Mrs. Campi was driving, and Jordan was sitting behind me in the 3rd row of seats. We started passing the high school, where there was a lot of stuff blocking the road we had to drive around. I then realized there was a marching band competition going on, and said out loud, "I miss marching band." Mr. Campi agreed with me. I said "I had a lot of fun during marching band.", and then Mr. Campi put his hand up and over the seat while saying "Fun? Seemed more like work to me, but yeah." I grabbed his hand awkwardly, and just confirmed that I felt I had a good time during marching band. The dream ended.

Saturday, May 1, 2010

Shaved head skating Clag.

April 30th, 2010- This dream must have been a combination of past memories. I was at David Johnson's house, hanging out with him and a few other people. Me and a couple others were skateboarding on David's driveway. One of those people was the Youtube user Enminem, haha. He was trying to teach me how to do some tricks correctly, as I was failing since I hadn't skated in years. Brandon Tischbein was there as well. We had just attempting a couple of tricks that ended at the end of the driveway, and were walking back up. We both starting dancing as we walked back up the driveway, haha. When up there, David's mom came out of the house wearing what appeared to be a blonde, long haired wig that looked really weird on her, haha. Apparently I had a shaved head and had been wearing a hat, but took it off, and David's mom noticed something on my head. When she looked closer, she then told me someone had been writing stuff on my head. She headed inside to find something to wash it off with, and the dream ended.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

The Giant Owl

April 27th, 2010- I was at my grandparent's house (dad's side) with my mom. Walking around the left edge of the pond was the guy from Dirty Jobs, with a fishing pole. He caught a fish quite fast… I remember pointing out what type of fish it was, but I don't remember what I said it was. My mom was moving the big things you light and put outside (looks like bamboo with a candle on top) to keep bugs away into her car. I noticed a HUGE owl sitting on a WAY high up branch of a tree that was of redwood height. I was then bummed I didn't have my camera with me, but I still wanted to get a good look at it. I headed to the barn, where my grandpa was, to ask him if he had any binoculars I could use. He said yes and pointed to my left. He also said "Well, it must have been just the other day when that thing swooped down right at me". I looked to my left, and there were 3 pairs. I wasn't sure which would reach the furthest, as this owl was probably oh… 400-500ft away, so I looked for numbers on them and saw the highest was 5.7. I grabbed those. I hesitated getting a good look at the owl, just a bunch of quick looks as I kept hiding behind the barn's door a second after looking at the owl. The reason I was doing that is because the owl somehow noticed I was looking at it, and it kept looking at me. It eventually looked at me, hopped off the branch and started flying my way. I started to panic, and find a place to hide within the barn, but wasn't able to find a spot. The owl eventually showed up, flew into the barn, and prepared to attack me. I continued to panic, and woke up.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Will Smith + Tennis

Sept 30th, 2009- Played WIll Smith in tennis. He kicked my ass. Apparently he's even good at playing tennis without a racket… just his hands.

Saturday, April 17, 2010


Yeah, I dreamt about Lost most of last night. Not surprised.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Vomiting Sphinx Tomb

April 15th, 2010- There was one very long dream, though I only remember parts of the very end of it. I was with a group of people at this point, and we all went inside of this giant sphinx thing like the ones in Egypt. Deep inside of it was a room with blocks to sit on, and we all sad. All four corners of the room had holes that lead up to who knows where, but they had some sort of liquid falling down along them. We all started to figure out what the liquid was, and everyone started to taste it. For some reason, everyone kept tasting it over and over, and eventually I figured out that it was vomit. We decided we needed to get out of there, so we moved on. Moving forward took us to a very slippery floor which turned into a large, downward-slanting ramp which was also covered in this 'vomit', therefore it was slippery as well. As we all quickly slid down this ramp, we had to avoid hitting pillars that came down from the ceiling. It reminded me of a parking garage with the pillars and ramp and all, though the ramp was at a much greater angle. As we all slid down, avoiding the pillars, I heard a woman yell out to a younger boy seeming amused by some books the boy was reading for a class, who then yelled back saying his class is awful. We reached the bottom, and were out of the 'Sphinx tomb'. As I walked across some sand over to some people, I saw one of the people's (who had been in the tomb with us) head pop through a sarcophagus that was about 10 feet away. Moments later, the setting changed. It was my mom, sister, and myself in a small, dark room of some sort. I got my 'iPhone radio' for all 3 of us to listen to what was going on with the people who were in the 'Sphinx tomb'. It was like it was a story, or a show of some sort.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Clag's Birthday?

April 12th, 2010- I had a birthday party.

...that's all I got.

Saturday, April 10, 2010

"Shirt 'chute flyin"

April 9th, 2010- I was in my old neighborhood I was in back before 2nd grade. DJ was there with me. I remember throwing a basketball around, me attempting to shoot some hoops, and failing to make any of them. It was extremely windy outside. I took this to my advantage, pulled my shirt out so the wind would catch the inside of it, got a running start, and started flying forward around 4 feet off the ground. I kept trying to do this without it ending due to lack of the wind's force in my shirt, as I felt like I could fly around wherever and for however long I wanted once I got started.

There was another vivid dream I had last night as well, though I put off writing this for too long today and forget. If it comes back to me, I'll update this entry with it.

Thursday, April 8, 2010

Restroom & Surf Board Exercise

April 6th, 2010- A couple of shorter dreams last night (though they don't seem all that short when you look at how much I wrote because of the details I tried to include).

What I remember from the first dream is that I was in what I'm guessing to be a high school, probably because of a marching band competition or something since I remember seeing a marching band around somewhere. A bunch of people including myself had to use the restroom, and so we all went into this restroom (which was a bit bigger than a normal high school restroom) where there were a lot of people seemingly 'hanging out' in there. There was one guy in there who had a spray of some sort, that he was spraying into his eye. It was a drug of some sort apparently. Some other people and I left the restroom to go let some people know what was going on in there, though we saw some police men already heading that way, so we headed back. We all stood outside the restroom to hear what was going on, and all I know is that the guy who was spaying the stuff in his eye was going nuts in there, but eventually calmed down and was taken out of the restroom. I headed back in, because I had had to pee pretty badly for awhile, though when I got in, I didn't feel like I had to pee anymore. That is all I remember from this dream. I also wrote down "Dennis" on the post-it when I woke up from that dream, so apparently Dennis was with me and played an important role in the dream somehow. I don't remember any of that though.

The second dream started out at my grandparent's old house, though my grandparents were not there. I was there with my mom and her boyfriend Michael. I remember there being some random Christmas decorations even though it wasn't that time of year. One being one of those Santas that stand up, and it was at waist height, as well as its head would move back and forth. But the thing is, it wasn't a Santa. It had a snowman head. I noticed that and was wondering why my mom would have put a snowman head on it instead, and found it pretty odd. My mom had just left the house when the dream started I think, and Michael was inside getting ready to head outside. He then went outside to the backyard, which had a walkway which lead to a platform around 30 feet from the house. I followed him out there for some reason onto the platform, and there were other people around that I knew. I then realized Michael was about to lead some exercises of some sort with all these people. The few guys around me on the platform were people I didn't particularly like in high school who were a year or two older than me (one of those few died a couple months ago). One of them started messing around with me faking kicks at me. I grabbed his foot and started to twist it when he then went along and did a flip, like I was the one who had done it to him. He was playing around, and I was actually quite amused and found him to be quite pleasant, though in real life I do not feel that way. Anyway, I then headed back to the house, since in the dream I still had ME/CFS and wasn't going to take part in the exercises. As I headed back, I saw everyone run to the sides of the yards to where 'surf boards' were. Apparently there was some 'surf board' exercise. When I neared the back door, they had put these 'surf boards' onto stands (which made them look like ironing boards.. haha). There was some sort of ribbon or tape blocking off the back door, so I either had to go over it or under it to get through the door. I stood there for about 5 seconds trying to figure out if I'd rather go over or under, and Steve Ross (who was standing next to Taylor Campi) ended up telling me to go under. I did that, got inside, and tried to shut the door, but it wouldn't close all the way. There was a huge grasshopper in the way of it. I opened the door and tried to get it out of the way, with the help of Steve and Taylor. Don't remember anything after that. For this dream, I also wrote down "GGM". I don't remember where that came in, I just remember it had something to do with Michael. Like.. Michael 'was the GGM', whatever that means.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Pet Jungle Black Death Obstacle!

April 5th, 2010- I started out with my dad in Pet Jungle (a local pet store that closed down last year). I was in there for a bit, though I'm not sure why. I didn't seem to be looking for anything, so I was probably just visiting. Some kid I used to skate with sometimes back in the day named Jackson was there, though I think he was actually supposed to be my dad's girlfriend's son Anthony. Shortly after Jackson showed up, we left Pet Jungle and got in the car. I was sitting in the front passenger side. My dad and Jackson got in the back seats, and my dad then told me to drive. I got angered and told him no. I can't remember if he said he was kidding or if he just then ended up driving anyway. We eventually ended up somewhere else, where I came across what was apparently a familiar building. It was an interesting all-black building, that for some reason 'chapel-like' comes into mind, even though I don't really know what it looked like from the outside. All I know is there was a walk out part that was not on the ground, and there was what seemed to be a very large steeple. The middle of the church was a small circular area, which was probably the inside of the large 'steeple' area. There was also much black inside. I went inside this building into the small circular area, which was empty and I was just looking around. I turned around to head back out, and I was startled by something blocking the door. It looked sort of like death (black robe, and was pretty much a skeleton). Frightened, I eventually fell through something and ended up on a chain, which went across in the middle of a large dark room. Beneath me was a big pit of complete darkness. Around me I could see more of the 'death-type' looking people floating around. On one side of me there was another chain swaying back and forth over this pit of darkness, which then was closer to a ledge that lead to another room. On the other side was the same thing. A loud, widespread voice then came and told me I needed to choose which side to go to, and if I choose the wrong one, I will die. I chose a side, grabbed the next chain and eventually ended up on the next ledge. When I got to the ledge, I walked a few feet, and the voice then scolded me telling me I chose the wrong side. The floor behind me disappeared, and I was forced to jump off the ledge I was on. The area that I jumped to was a long fall, which I could see the bottom of. If I hit, there's no way I could have survived. I ended up falling through a very small hole (but obviously large enough for me to fall through) that was in one spot of the floor. Apparently I got lucky and survived that obstacle by falling into the safe spot. As I was falling through that, I then ended up falling even further down, into another large area that was very dark and below me was complete darkness, which was then what I needed to avoid falling down next to survive. There was a large rope with an anchor at the end coming from above, which I was able to grab as soon as I got close to it. Next to that was a very sketchy wooden platform which would have most likely taken me to another area I'd have to find a way to get through. Holding the rope with my feet on the hook of the anchor, I swung myself so I could then jump onto the wooden platform. I started following where the platforms would take me. I started to hear something that was a constant chirp of some sort, that seemed like it was stuck on repeat. I also started to become very annoyed with how very dark it was, as it was difficult for me to see where I was going. I thought to myself "Hey, I bet turning up the gamma would help!". This whole scene then 'zoomed out' to me being at my computer, searching for the menu key on my monitor to increase the gamma so I could see better. The dream ended. The noise that seemed stuck on repeat was a bird I heard outside that was singing the same tune over and over.
The things about my dreams is that for awhile they've been seeming to end very suddenly and while I'm in the process of doing something in the dream. Hm. I wish they would continue and not end like that, even if some of them are not fun dreams.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Overly Eager Horsey

No dreams I can remember lately. I've been having many, many dreams, but I'd wake in the middle of the night thinking they were vivid enough to be able to remember the next day, as they usually are to some extent. Unfortunately none of them stuck, so as usual I will post an old dream.

Sept 13, 2009- Was out at the area out past a creek that I have visited in past dreams. There is a large fence that blocks from a small area that is between me and these horses. So actually there are 2 fences. One for me, one for the horses, and the space between is around 10-12 feet of grass. I'm on lower ground, and the grass area that the horses are on it a hill. I was just looking at the horses, when one of them came up to their fence, stared at me and acted like it wanted me to pet it. I'd never seen a horse want me to pet them so bad, haha. It actually backed up, attempted to jump over BOTH fences (and the gap between) and failed the first time, landing on its face in the area between the fences. Apparently jumping that large fence isn't a problem for this horse, so he jumped back over to get onto the hill and try again (I guess it needed to start from higher ground to clear both fences). It looked extremely determined to make the jump, So I got on the other side of the fence to my right (which happened to be a wooden fence, so it was easy to get around) to clear him some room for landing. Of course, he did make the jump barely and had to do some crazy spin move or something to make it, haha. So then I started to pet him, and he was all happy. And... then I woke up. =P

Monday, March 22, 2010

Hit and run

August 27th, 2009- I was in some sort of mall or something. There were gates of some sort blocking for a building, and this guy let this girl out and was like "ok 2 minutes enjoy it while you can" or something like that. He ended up saying he owned her or something, so I got all pissed off about it, and then these 3 girls started laughing at me when I was trying to be serious. I smacked them all in the face with giant book or something (haha). They then were pissed and were chasing me around and were going to kill me. Eventually it turned into a different setting and Scott Harris was the main person trying to kill me following a bunch of other people as well. All I remember after that is it ended in peace... haha. It was a pretty stressful dream.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Spin out, scary bug.

March 20th, 2010- This dream started inside the high school. Apparently there some some photography class or learning-type thing going on somewhere close, so I decided to go with a small group of people. The 5 of us left the high school, two in one car and 3 in the other. Rabi was driving Payahm and me, and was playing Silverstein in the car. We were driving along on the highway or something, and it wasn't long before we entered an area that had very narrow roads between giant rocks formations. This road was pretty much zig zags, so it was very sharp turns. For some reason Rabi wasn't slowing down to make the turns, and so after a few sharp turns we ended up spinning out and then having the back of the car ram into the rocks. Apparently it must have been right before the end of the rock formations, because when we got out of the car to examine it, there were tangerine trees right next to us. When I noticed the tangerine trees, I also saw a very scary-looking bug, which looked like some type of large wasp with a giant stinger. I was frightened by this bug, and it moved as well. The dream ended then. I'm sort of confused, because in the dream I had originally thought that the photography thing was just going to be in town, so I'm not sure how we ended up so far away, haha.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

'Thankful' Fruit-Chucking and Slicing Demons.

March 18th, 2010- Another dream that took place at the log home. I started out at the barn, was hanging out with Blackjack and Fancy (our horses we had). They started chasing each other, which over time got more and more chaotic. They started going nuts, and even were running into me. I headed back up to the house, and saw a couple of people sitting in our hot tub. I did not know them. It was a man and a woman with dark skin and war paint on their faces. I was nice to them, and decided I would let them continue to sit in the hot tub. I walked back down to the barn, and they got out and followed me. When I got to the barn, they started chucking some sort of fruit at me. I think it was an act of appreciation for me being kind of them. The fruit looked like circular avocados, but were very hard, and very dry. The skin of the fruits were flaky and were coming off when they were hitting me. They were nailing me with these fruits, and it was very painful. I told them to stop, but apparently they do not speak english. They seemed to know select words from different languages, and I somehow managed to get them to understand me when I told them that their thought process is screwed up and that what they were doing was ridiculous. They got very mad with this, and they started to transform in some way. The fruits morphed into some sort of sphere with a curvy metal design attached. I ran back up to the house to tell my mom what was going on. We walked back outside towards the barn, only to see the yard full of large red demons carrying axes, as well as some white demon-looking things. The red demons were very similar-looking to the Doomguard-type mobs you find in World of Warcraft (click for photo). Frightened, we immediately started running back to the house. One of the red demons started chasing us, with others following. I made it into the door, and my mom was right behind me. The demon caught up to my mom RIGHT before she was about to step in to the house, and sliced her in half with the axe. I shut the door, walked a few feet more through the house, and my mom respawned next to me. Apparently in this dream we had multiple lives. We looked out the window in the door only to see many of them trying to enter. One of the white-looking demons went through the door (must have been a ghost of some sort), and attacked us. The dream ended.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Dentist and Crazy Sledding

Well, my dreams last night were a bit too random and complicated for me to know what was going on, so I don't remember much other than in the longer dream there was a dentist involved at some point, and then later in a different dream, I ended up sledding down a huge hill that had a quarter pipe at the bottom. I ended up hitting the quarter pipe and flying at least 20 feet in the air, and woke up before I hit the ground.

Friday, March 12, 2010

Humanoid head bashing!

Haven't had many vivid dreams lately. Many dreams, just not vivid ones. Last night I did have a slightly vivid dream though. I will try to remember to post older dreams on some days that I don't have any from the night before like I said I would. Anyway, here's the dream from last night that I do remember:

Mar 11th, 2010- I was at the Claghorn Custom Flooring shop. I know there were other people there with me, so I'm guessing they were my parents. The other people there with me were of no significance in this dream as everything I did was by myself. Across the street were buildings different from what really is there, but I cannot provide details about them. There were some sort of humanoids (doubtfully humans) that kept coming and attacking us from that area across the street. They were not easy to fight off, though there were not swarms of them. Some of them had guns of some sort, and I had some sort of large solid rod or pole of some sort. I eventually figured out that the best way to attack them would be to get to close range and deliver a forceful blow to their heads. I remember some of them taking many blows to the head before it did any good. I don't even think that it killed them, but rather left them incapacitated. This dream didn't really have an ending that I can remember. I just remember they kept coming and I kept having to attempt to fight them off with very large amounts of force to the top of their heads.

I seem to like bashing people in the head with things in my dreams.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

The Faceless, live from distance.

Mar 3rd, 2010- I was at a concert with my sister, and I think we had VIP passes or something, since we weren't in the crowd, but standing at a wall at the side of the stage. The beginning of the dream was the end of the set of a band, but I don't remember the band. The band who came on next was The Faceless, woo! My sister told me to take some photos with her camera, and got her camera out. My camera bag somehow popped out of no where and I was like "oh hey, I have my camera bag!" Sure, I had everything in it… except my camera, so I ended up using my sister's camera anyway. It had a lens on that's longest focal length was 444. I think the shorter was 40, but not positive about that. 40-444mm, haha. I asked Mr. Landrum (who came out of no where) who the band playing after The Faceless was, he said it was Morat, and I said "Hmm, I don't know that band".at a guy who was in the band walking around. I put the viewfinder of the camera up to my eye to zoom in on one of the guys in 'Morat' to see what shirt he was wearing, and he was wearing a Behemoth shirt. I think said "Well, he's wearing a Behemoth shirt, so they must be ok, haha". I then started to pay attention to taking photos of The Faceless while they played. At this time the stage turned into a giant gym at a high school (yeah, every concert dream I have ends up being at a high school for some reason), and we were at the top of some VERY large bleachers. The Faceless was playing on the other left corner of the gym, and looked very small. I soon saw the problem: There were some high school basketball players that decided to come in and play some basketball while the concert was going on. They were playing to the right of (in front of) The Faceless. That lasted about 10 seconds before The Faceless stopped playing, yelled at the guys telling them to get off the court, and chased them off. The band then moved closer to the bleachers and started playing again. The band may have moved closer to the bleachers, but then the bleachers grew in height, so I was even further than I was from them in the first place. Really, really high up. The 444mm wouldn't cut it, I could only get a pretty much vertical angle of the band as a whole, but nothing closer or good. As I continued to attempted to get a good shot of something, which was pretty much impossible, that feeling you get when you're at a high height (or afraid of heights) came, and I woke up.

"Clag's Dreams"

Hello all!

I decided to make a blog dedicated to the dreams I have during the night. I will be posting them as I write them down, and it may go on and off. If there is a day or time where I don't remember my dreams, I may throw in an old dream I have written down instead. I may even do video's talking about the dreams, along with the writing of the dream itself, so you'll be able to choose, haha.

Anyway, hope you find my dream world as interesting as I do!