Dream – 9/2/10

I was with my friends, and there were tons of robberies going around. Earlier my friends Lauren and Rachel had been robbed and it sucked. So my friends and I were walking around, we stepped into this store, and were looking around. Then my friend took out his wallet, and this sketchy guy was right next to him. I knew he was going to grab it and run, and then he did.

So I chased after him into an open field that resembled the one next to where I got robbed once, behind the church. At first it looked like he was getting away, so I started screaming bad words at him to get him to stop. It worked, and then he started to pull something out. I thought it was going to be a gun, but when it was a knife, I wasn’t worried anymore. Then a University of Maryland truck came rolling up, and I felt so good to see it, and they busted the guy!

The guy was also the one who had robbed my friends before, and I got a $100 reward plus a $1, I think. I know the $100 was real but I feel there was also that extra buck for some reason. Then it was in the news and I was happy for stopping the robber.

Note: This was another intense dream, there was more to it but I forget.

Dream – 9/1/10

Paul S lived across from me, in Rob’s old house, and he had this small mini-van, like Ethan used to have. I headed over and Paul, Royd, Carl, and someone else (I think Kelsey) were inside about to smoke a blunt. For some reason I thought something bad was going to happen so I got out, and when I got out I saw a cop walking down the sidewalk, but not towards us, just along the sidewalk. For some reason I couldn’t tell the guys about it, cause I didn’t have my phone or something.

So then I went back to my house very briefly, then immediately went back to Paul’s house. The cop was there, and he got undressed and started swimming in this small lake Paul had next to his house. I was just standing next to the cop but then I started talking to him, and he was really nice. He got out and was like, “I had a little too much to drink,” and we were talking for a little.

There was someone else with me but I forget who… anyways my friends were laughing a lot in the car, and the cop went down (he magically got his clothes back on) and yelled, “What’s going on here?! Are you guys smoking weed?!” and at first I could just hear struggling and yelling and then I walked up and everybody was struggling and then Paul hit the cop and he’s like, “Oh man when backup gets here you are going to jail for a little while,” and I’m thinking, “Oh shit this is baadd.”

So then all of a sudden I’m in a cop car, with a lady cop, and she is talking about the incident. We start driving and I’m like, “I need to get ready for college, can you please let me out of here?” and she’s like, “You need to come with us to the hospital” (apparently we were going to a hospital-police station combination) and I said that I wasn’t part of the incident. She’s like, “Well when the cops came didn’t you get out of the car and run away a little bit?” and I said no and she’s like, “Well you still need to come with us.” I asked how long it took to get to the hospital and she’s like, “16 minutes,” and I said, “Did you say 16 minutes?” and she’s like, “16 minutes”. That made me uneasy because it was 5:04 and I wanted to get home by 6:00 and it looked like that wasn’t going to happen.

We get there, and the place is like an underground mine, and after checking in, we all start skating down this mineshaft on ours shoes. It was actually pretty fun and I was starting to be glad that I was mistakenly brought here.

All of a sudden I was on a roof somewhere, and my friends were getting booked. The President of my NORML group, Lauren, was there, and had some kind of solar powered helicopter attached to her head. But since the sun was kind of blocked, only one of the rotors turned and she had to find a better angle to fly better. I told her to fly away and she did. For a moment I gained her perspective while she was flying and it was pretty cool.

Note: This was a pretty crazy and very long dream, the longest I’ve had in awhile. Probably caused by the insane heat in my dorm room.

Dream – 4/27/10

I followed these guys up to a deck, and one of the people lit a blunt. Then I saw a cop drive down below us, and I notified my friends of the presence of the cop. The guy didn’t care, and then a black cop guy came up the stairs, and he’s like, “Don’t tell me you guys are trying to get high,” in a really light and questioning voice. Then he was saying we shouldn’t do this, but all in a light way, it didn’t seem like he was going to arrest us. The guy who had refused to do anything at my cop sighting said he didn’t care, and he continued to smoke with the cop there!

There were two stairways to the deck. The cop had come up the one on the right, and I started to go down the one on the left. I was in flip-flops and was moving very slowly, but when I was walking away he didn’t chase me, and I got away. As I was walking away, I was feeling so scared that I was going to get busted.

Then I was somewhere far away, and I walked into this Target building. I was trying to find something, and then I walked into this lady cop. She looked at me odd, and then I thought maybe she knew how I ran from the cop, and then she started acting like she was going to detain me, so I started walking away, and she briskly followed. I got out of the place and I either ran away or got on my bike.

There was a point where I was biking around the lot, and there was this road that curved up and around a building, so you couldn’t see cars behind the building. I saw like two cop cars coming around there, but none of them stopped me.

Then my dad picked me up, and when we were halfway home I realized I didn’t take my bike. I wanted to go back for it, but my dad didn’t, so I said how it was almost dead anyway and I needed a new one (which is true in real life).

Note: Right before I went to sleep, I thought, “I’m going to have a crazy dream tonight, but there’s no way I can know what it will be.” And yes, it was somewhat crazy, but none in a pleasurable way. Then again, none of my cop dreams are good. Also, the deck where I first ran looked like Marcus’ deck.

Dream – 4/21/10

Somehow I got a lot of money, as my friend and I got $300 million and then split it. We were playing golf, and we kept getting closer and closer to the main mall at my college. Then there was a whole segment about going back in time, or dying, and then constantly coming back.

Note: This was a much longer dream, this is just all I remember.

Dream – 4/1/10

In this dream, I felt like I was being left out of something the whole time. There was something going on, and I kept walking around and talking to people. I don’t remember the overall storyline, but I remember bits and pieces. At one point I was running through this huge building trying to get out, and I couldn’t find my way out. Not sure if I was running from someone (probably cops) or not. I think I eventually did get out.

At one point I was at my dad’s house, and I had left some cannabis upstairs that I needed to get. I think the police were here for this one too. It was weird.

Then I was in this room, and I was listening to people speak. They were talking about someone who had died, and I thought it was my friend’s dad Lee C., and then they did say his name, so I spoke up about it, but they did not respond to me.

Then there was this girl, B.B., I was talking to. I asked her if she wanted to do something, but she said she was busy or something. Then her friends said she had asked me about two days ago, so I figured she did like me, so I asked her again if she wanted to do something, I think she said yes.

Note: This dream was pretty weird, but the last part was actually somewhat alright.

Dream – 3/31/10

I was in this weird town, and I rented a movie that I really wanted to see. I put it in, and it was not the movie I had rented, although I had somewhat remembered the guy at the movie store saying it might not be the right movie. But I was really upset about it. This new movie was a horror movie, and it starred Freddy Prince, Jr. and two people I knew. I hated it, and the movie being wrong made me very upset. In addition to that, I was in this unusual city, and I did not know why I was there instead of somewhere else.

Then I was in a car, and we continued watching the Freddy Prince, Jr. movie. Then I started to like it a little bit.

Note: There was A LOT more to this dream, it was really deep and long. However, I put off writing about it for like twenty minutes so all I remember is the movie part, but there was more to it, including something with cops.

Dream – 3/4/10

This dream felt very scary and real. I was in my friend’s dorm, and we were smoking DMT. I took a hit, and blew it into my friend’s face, and he died. Then cops came knocking, and I jumped out of the dorm room and started running. In one sense, it looked like I ran quite a long distance, but it felt like I only ran a short distance. For some reason I couldn’t run fast, and I could feel the cop coming up on me fast. He caught me, and then the rest of the dream was me talking to various people about what was going to happen. For some reason, everyone I talked to was very supportive and reassuring, including my parents, lawyer, and the police. They said everything would be okay, and I was thinking I might to go jail for a year or two. But that long was terrifying to me. I also kept thinking about how this wasn’t a dream, and I was really going to jail. For some reason, the feeling that it was not a dream was very strong, and even when I woke up, it took me awhile to realize I was okay.

Dream – 2/16/10

This dream was very long, but I only remember one part. I was in my dorm room, and there was a bowl with cannabis in it, as well as some on the table. Then this maintenance person came in, and was like, “Is that drugs there?!” and I felt the strongest adrenaline and fear that I’ve felt in a dream in my entire life, it probably was a real feeling. He said he was going to report to me, and I realized I would lose my housing and so much else, it was horrible.

Edit: Ahh, it all came back to me. I was in my neighborhood, and I was going from house to house. Then the cops were chasing me for some reason, most likely because of cannabis. I was running through different places trying to escape, and the mood of the dream was very negative and unpleasant. At one point I was running through a field, and a cop kept saying things to try to make me stop, like, “Stop!” or, “When we watch you things are going to be very bad!” I was running for awhile, and it was just very bad. Then I was able to make it home, but I had to get home indiscreetly. So I ran up and entered in an unusual fashion, I don’t remember how but it was not normal, and my mom was standing right there, and that was also unpleasant.

Note: As I said, there was much more, but this is all I remember, and certainly the most important part. Revision – As I said above, it came back to me…

Dream – 2/6/10 (evening)

I was with three other people, and I kept reliving the same thing over and over again. I would get on a Subway rollercoaster, it would go up and down this crazy path, and then it would stop at the end, and a whole row would be filled with babies. Then it would start again, and all the babies would die.

In addition, I kept having these interactions with these three guys over and over, and at some point they would betray me and try to kill me. There was also a part where I would get surrounded by all these people, and I would have to escape. This repeated many times, at least four, until at the end I realized what was happening. I was some kind of bad guy, and during the last time on the Subway rollercoaster, when we got to the end and all the babies were on it, everybody else screamed, and then we started going again and I killed them.

There was also a point where the “movie” I was in (this all had something to do with movies, it was weird) started over, and I was with everyone. I knew what was going to happen, so off the bat I’m like, “You guys are bad!” (I was kind of good and bad), so they looked at each other and started trying to attack me. I think I got away.

There was another part where I was doing some kind of drug deal, and when I did it, there was just a woman that was in a car on the other side of the car from the buyer, just looking at me and smiling. For some reason, this made me think I had to kill some random person further up the road, so I went up.

At some point, I was trapped in different movies that kept beginning, and each beginning involved me getting attacked. At the end of a Subway thing, a movie title popped up that was one word, and then demons started attacking me, and it was horrible. This kept happening over and over, and it was enraging, that I kept getting attacked by these horrible things.

Note: This dream was so intense, and so insane. I had it while I was taking a nap, and my friend was in my dorm watching Matrix: Revolutions. It was insane.

Dream – 2/3/10

I was with my roommate, and we were in this barren place with a fence. I think we were with someone else too. There was a tall fence, and he started to climb on it. I went over to it and climbed it a little too, and then it fell down, and the whole state shook (that part might have been an addition that I remembered further in the dream, I know, it’s weird). Then there was a cop car with two cops in it, and they came out and said they were arresting us for trespassing on the fence. It was the last day of college, and more than myself, I did not want my roommate getting arrested, it was horrible. I started arguing with them about how there was absolutely no sign that said no trespassing or no climbing, but they still took us in. Then we were with them and like five other cops walking back to our dorm, and I had cannabis in there, and I was very afraid I was going to get busted for that. I don’t believe I did, though. Then I was talking to a lawyer with my roommate, and we were talking about what we were going to. It looked like we were talking in an environment that was similar to the atrium in the Stamp Student Union.

Then my roommate and I were in a room with some other people, and he told me he had taken some oxycontin and was feeling really relaxed. I asked him how much he had taken, and he said he had taken four or five pills, which is a lot. I was kind of jealous he was feeling so good (but I would never take that many pills).

Note: There was another part to this dream, which I remembered when I woke up, but now I don’t.