East Coast Wobble

Dreamed on 2018.06.07.0741 Message said I should see what some priest has to say, cause they've got a mission for me, so I show up and it's a super traditional-feeling Catholic service with a real raven-priest, in the full feathery getup, talking about the three-way war currently festering between island nations on the other side of the planet. The worship ends, people leave, and I find him in the shadows backstage where we talk. I decipher she's actually a woman, and subtly comment on it in a way that shows I know without actually spelling it out, and indicating that I'm not going to judge. In other words, I 100% Father Brown this situation. Then we debate the philosophy of engaging in political struggles as an outsider from an imperialist nation. She only allows me two questions, and we banter wittily on equal ground. Ultimately she convinces me that I should at least go there and get to know some of the people on the ground, at the very least, even if I don't...

Dreamed on 2014.12.26.0414 Having moved to the future and found it a barren wasteland, I, the hero, explored until I found our current god-tyrants-who-had-meant-well enslaved to a race of multi-dimensional blue shapes who have ruined everything, Imagine that you're Harry and Snape gets taken away but something way worse replaces him so you want to save Snape, and that's basically it. But on a global/universal level. Differences aside, I behold the scene -- the gods are in a short repeating situation that involves setting up shelves and stacking everything on them, but having more things to stack and less space every time it iterates, but anything that can't be stacked successfully is erased from human memory permanently. Ignoring the rest of the situation, I find a god-tyrant-secretary who is confused and lost as well -- but with a little work, I get a message through and effectively stall some gears from turning. Some of the god-tyrants are temporarily kicked out of ...

Dreamed on 2013.02.22.0700 Something about a shoe store -- or a clothing store. I think I was a spy. Something about latin words, too, and getting them wrong. Buster and Michael from Arrested Development were there, but they were playing different roles.

Dreamed on 2014.03.22.0632 This is the main thing I can picture from this dream. we got tricked to end up near a haunted house. I forget what we thought we were there for -- meeting someone for somereason -- but eventually we realized that the windows looked like static when we saw them through a screen. so now we're like the guys from supernatural and we're in the house exploring. it's pretty super scary at first, but then the dream transitions and we are ourselves, but we're acting like the guys from Kid Snippets pretending to be people from supernatural, and our "dad" (one of the guys from Kid Snippets) keepings yelling at us to keep it down and not come up the stairs.

Dreamed on 2014.02.02.0928 Many dreams, most have faded by now. Something about people (possibly from the future) coming back with specific goals in mind -- taking over a themepark type of place. Because of causality laws, rather than doing anything themselves, they make us do things. I never see the whole dream through, but there is a T-Rex involved. Also, apparently there are different types of T-Rexs, and this one has a weird sunken face. Later, different dream, the mythbusters are excited about a visitor coming to their place, so they transform their headquarters into a lego themed Subway restaurant. (What the hell, right?). Anyway, it's storming outside, and the mythbusters girl mysteriously disappears/gets kidnapped just as the visitor arrives, bringing with him some new board games. I manage to state all the known info/clues about her disappearance before the dream cuts off.

Dreamed on 2012.04.16 I’m an expert swordsman, young adult, a little naive (referred to, henceforth, in third person). Falls in (because he needs work) with a band of men that he thinks will operate fairly similar to the Firefly crew. Land at a grocery store and he and crew start to take control of the store. Told to kill anyone in your way, send any loot to the front of the store. He isn’t sure what the main objective is (presumably not just to rob the individual civilians), but is told simply to neutralize the people. First corner he turns, there’s an employee who knows a few things about swords who has armed several girls and is trying to teach them a lesson. The employee sees the MC coming sword drawn, and runs at him to attack. “You don’t want to do that,” MC says, but the man fights anyway and is quickly killed. MC looks at dying body in shock, then looks at girls who raise their swords (incompetently). “There was no point for his death. Put down your swords, and I won’...

Dreamed on 2013.02.27.0600 We’re getting into the car to drive home from the lake, but grandpa got in the wrong car and started driving away. We pulled alongside and tried to yell and honk, but no luck. The car was an RV, actually, with many other people in it. I pulled in front of it and stopped, and it had to stop too. We all got out and tried to surround the house, but there was gunfire. (It was actually a house now, not just an rv). It turns out there was a will buried in the yard in an old leather book, and I dug it up, and the people inside wanted it. This has nothing to do with anyone in my family now, and more to do with the show Supernatural. I asked if the will wouldn’t apply if we shot it, and someone put two bullet holes through it before someone else answered no, that it wouldn’t matter. There was running and fighting and sneaking and stuff. I turned a corner and knocked out the evil woman by slamming the big leather book into her face.

Dreamed on 2013.03.06.0712 Me and someone (a partner-figure like the two guys in Supernatural) on a college campus that I do not attend. We climb some stairs (nervous that someone will see us), hop a ledge, and end up in a crowd of people. I point out that I see someone wearing the same shirt as the partner, who doesn’t seem to care. Then I notice how many people are wearing stripes and I point it out to him, loudly. This was a sea of quiet people before, so they all hear me and start talking like, “Yeah, what the hell? Look at all the stripes!”

Dreamed on 2013.09.13.0634 At a restaurant. I work for the president (Bartlett, from West Wing), but he's in league with gangs/mafia, clearly. They come in and take over the top floor of the restaurant, and I figure I ought to see him, so I request an audience and am granted one, leaving disgruntled family eating dinner. I am clearly not a mafia person. I see him, we exchange a few words, he introduces me. I recognize some of the people as good fighters but jerks from Dagorhir/Belegarth. As I go downstairs, I get into a long conversation with one of the guards about a musical instrument he has. When I get back to my table, my family has left. Then Rachel and I are walking back to our car, and in the parking ramp there are people in martial arts uniforms practicing with foam swords. I see them, and they notice that I have some in my car, so we talk for a while. Then I notice something in my mouth and I realize that one of my fillings has chipped off. Then there's a gaping ...