This is my first dream Journal that I am writing about. I heard dream Journals are a great source of information that lead to having easy lucid dreams.. So hopefully this works..
Other than that I am writing this just for sheer enjoyment for you and I - Some people can’t remember dreams.. sometimes dreams are so good that we wish we could.. It takes training to remember dreams but when you can then that’s when you start a dream Journal Anyway’s here is my Inceptionish Whacked out dream in a dream inside another dream.. Enjoy!
I was captured by government operatives, and was put under with Heroin they connected to a machine from head to toe with wires and whatnot. before I was drugged I could only make out what looked to be Lucy Lawless (Xena) and her henchmen :/ The feeling of being drugged and shocked into sleep was indescribable it was like a euphoria of being tranquillised and then being thrown off a building.. I didn’t care I had died then and there. I was shocked for a few seconds and when I opened my eyes I was under and inside the first dream state;
They demanded that i would tell them exactly what I saw;
I was walking in a room and there was a door.. this door was locked, they asked me to “FIND A KEY” I looked around there was no key there was nothing in sight that seemed like it would be a key. I then told them, “Wait I hear someone on the other side of the door” They asked “WHAT ARE THEY SAYING?” “I don’t know” I replied, “it’s very muffled” “Open the door Jason!” She demanded, “HOW?.. I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO!” I screamed. The Door suddenly swung open on it’s own.. and a light was shining through the hallway as if it was okay for me to walk through it.
This lead to dream state 2, Which was not so vivid;
Remember the first part of Assassins Creed? The part where it’s kind of white and blurry? this was what dream state 2 was about. Nothing made any sense.. I could not hear Lucy anymore.. even though I knew she was demanding things and continually drugging and electrocuting me.. but I was no longer in my conscious awareness I was deep into my subconscious.
There was a man standing there in a suit with his back turned at the end of the hallway, all I could hear from him where these numbers “8127” he did not stop repeating these words “8127, 8127, 8127, 8127” as I approached him and asked who he was he slowly turned around..
My eyes lit up I was terrified.. he had no face.. Just skin.. no eyes, nose or mouth.. JUST SKIN!
I wanted to turn back around and get out of here.. as I ran for the door the room suddenly grew longer and longer to the point that running became nothing more than a feeling where if you ran so far you would not get nowhere.. so I stopped then and there in my tracks and took whatever fate had to offer me.. I felt a sudden surge of electric go through my body as I was pulled backwards from the room.. like a force was pulling me back.. I had no control and I again gave up fighting it and took on what fate had to offer me. As I was pulled out of the hallway, through the door and past the room I arrived in all I could hear was a muffled voice one saying “He is coming to”.. the other saying “8127..EIGHT ONE TWO SEVEN!” Then everything blurred out and went Black.
My head shook from the sudden push and pull from the second dream state, awake now back in the first dream state..
I was back in the room with Lucy Lawless and her henchmen.. “Well?” She asked staring at me with a slight disappointment in her face, “Did you get it?” she continued to ask, “Get What? You didn’t tell me what I was looking for!” I yelled back. “Quiet!” She demanded as one of her henchmen punched me in the face, “We sent you in to retrieve something for us. This is something you saw a long long time ago.. but something happened to you at that time something.. well lets just say you wanted to forget.. and in time.. You did because it was so horrific your conscious wanted to forget all about that event that occurred. My eye’s lit up.. “So went sent you into your subconscious to see if we can retrieve whatever it is that is hiding inside that big head of yours… So, did you get anything from this dream or not if not you are useless to us and we might as well put a bullet in your brain” As puzzled as I was I didn’t know what to do or say so I said thing that came into my mind: “8118.. I think” “YOU THINK” she shouted back, ”I was not sure as remembering dreams is tricky!” “Right well I am sending you back in and this time you better remember!” I heisted.. I didn’t want to be drugged at all let alone go back and meet the man in a suit with no face.
I broke free of the henchmen’s grip just as he was about to inject me with more heroin and electrocute me.
I ran for the closest door but as soon as I tried running that force was back.. pushing and pulling me. This time it was only a push forward and then back but it immediately made me tired , my eyes roll back as I drifted back into dream state 2. “Impossible.. He is not even drugged and he can return back.. how is this..” She said.. in shock and disbelief.
I was back in the same hallway that lead to the creepy door where the man with no face awaited me.. I was scared..shaking and just wanted to go home.. as I opened the door the man stood there and said: “You knew the first 3 numbers, why did you make up the 3rd one?..why didn’t you just tell her all the ones you remembered?” I wanted to ask him how he was speaking to me because he had no mouth or tongue.. but I replied with.. “Yeah I knew the numbers but why would I tell her?” I answered. “She’s a prisoner just like you.. 8127.. now go!” he demanded. There was a sudden push and pull of my body as it was thrown into the air and out of the hallway & into the darkness once again.
I was back in the room.. Lucy stared at me in shock and disbelief.. “I don’t know what happened to you but.. please tell me you got something” - She said trying to sound hopeful and less pushy.. something changed here and she seemed to be afraid.. of who? me?..why? What?.. 8127 does that mean anything to you? I asked her.. Her eyes lit up.. “Yes.. Yes.. YES!” She smiled and then turned to the henchmen.. “There.. you go he got it! See! I told you!” The henchmen took out his phone and called someone.. he then said.. Yes while nodding and then walked up to Lucy. “You where right” he said and suddenly he stood back, took out his gun, aimed and shot her in the head. He Grinned at the sight of her dead body as it lay in front of me.. I was shocked and didn’t know what to do. He turned around and walked out of the room, locked the door and turned off the lights.. “HEY! WHAT THE HELL!, I yelled.. WHAT ABOUT ME?.. HEY ASSHOLE! WHAT ABOUT ME? WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?”
As all the lights switched off.. I suddenly felt the urge to vomit.. her body was there still bleeding.. I wished this was all just a dream.. I wished none of this was happening.. and suddenly I felt comfortable.. like as if I was laying on a cloud. I had woken up for real this time.. with an amazement of how amazing the human brain really is & my love of dreaming.
Here’s to hoping that this first dream Journal leads to a Lucid dream!
