Type: Normal Dream
Although I wasn't aware that I was dreaming at the beginning of this dream, I still classify it as a pre-lucid dream because I had some control over certain aspects of the dream. I believe that I may have been standing in my house at some time, and looking out the window at some buildings that don't exist in real life.
I felt as if everything I had thought of could become true, which is what I meant by being in control. As I gazed out the window, I had seen a yellow building that was lined with many windows. At that moment, I had thought something about that building, (I forgot what it was) but somehow I just knew that it came true. The odd part was that I didn't know why it was coming true, making it into an odd moment.
-skip-
The scene changed, and I was now in a house, (perhaps the yellow building) where a family lived. At this moment, instead of being the dream contoller, I was the uninvited guest, and my job was to sneak around the house and remain undetected. Why was this so? I was because I finally had the chance to play the villian in a dream! (If you haven't tried it, you don't know what you're missing out on). Either I really was a witch, or I was just pretending, I don't really remember. In spite of that, the effect was still the same in the end.
The portion of this dream that I remember most clearly is of me walking through a semi-dark and deserted room. There was some light, but for the most part, I remember that this room had appeared gray at the time. The members of the family I was hiding from were elsewhere in the house at the time. An equally gray hallway connected this room to another room, which might have been a bedroom. As I walked down this hallway, I noticed a shelf on it's right hand wall. A thick, paper-back book was on this shelf, which had caused me to have a dream memory of reading that book before. I had examined it, interested that someone here had read the same book as I.
The hallway ended shortly afterwards, and to my right was the bedroom that it lead to. Unlike the other room and the hallway, this room was brightly lit and in color. I had only been in this room for a short period of time when I had heard voices coming from where I had just been. For a moment, I thought of staying in that room, but if I did that, they would have found me anyway; I would also be cornered there. Instead, I chose to make myself known by running back to the hallway. This time, instead of being flat, the hallway was more like a stair case, which I stood at the bottom of.
Although I remember nothing of the family, and nothing of what they looked like, I do remember their reaction to me.
Somebody shouted, "Witch!" 
Everyone, in terror, ran in the opposite direction of me. (Do I have an odor, anyone)? This is when the fun starts! For once, I had the chance to be the antagonist of my own dream, 
so I chased after them. I also have the vague memory of carrying something with me at the time, such as a long staff. I believe it might have been represented what I used for magic. I don't remember much about it, or even of looking at it; I just remember it being there.
After chasing after them for a short period of time, the scene changed so that I was almost in a new dream altogether.
Clarity: 4 / 5 Lucidity: 2 / 5
Dream Note:
While playing FFX-2, I've been using Rikku as the black mage. This might be where I had gotten the witch idea from, and it also gives a visual for what I may have carried.
The rooms and the hallway also seemed to represent something to me. It signified a period of leaving behind the "gray" times, and moving into a brighter, more interesting part of my life.
Posted Tuesday, June 20, 2006 at 07:51 pm | Comments (1)
