Dream Shy

So the past few nights, i have not been able to remember my dreams. I still wake up at night, and when I first wake up I can totally remember my dreams. But by the morning it is all gone. I may remember bits and pieces, but not the entire thing.

I think my Dreams have figured out that I am exploiting them on my BLOG. But what my dreams don't understand, is this Blog is being written out of love, for them. I want to remember them, and share the joy of them with others.

So please dreams, don't be shy. We are such good friends, just stick around in all your vividness for the morning light.   :) Please.  Thanks!

I can move things with my mind, I repeat WITH MY MIND.

In this dream I was a teenager yet again. I happen to know Joseph, but him and I didn't go to the same school. He went to this school that helped children learn to use there "powers" kinda like a School for the X-men. I went to a normal High School. Since I was pretty smart and kept up with most of my work, I would skip out and go to school with Joseph when I could.  I loved learning the things he learned at school, often after school I would run to his house and grill him about the lessons they talked about at his school.  This particular time he was trying to move items with his mind. I knew I could do this a lil'bit. Because from time to time when I'm alone and lazy, I'll slide a pencil, cup, or anything I need over, to bring it to my hand when I need it.

So Joseph was telling me exactly the exercise they were suppose to be practicing at home, and it was to make an object go back and forth.  He was surprised when I could already do that. So on a whim he told me to make the item go up and down. I remember concentrating really hard, but I could actually make the item bounce up and down.  Joseph was FLOORED, I guess the skill of moving and item up and down isn't something everyone can do only certain people. 

He wants to arrange for me to come to his class and show his teacher my skill.  I remember showing up to his class room early. The thing about this class room is it had steps to sit on instead of chairs, and desks. But each step had water on it.  When you would sit down on a  step you, also  sat in this shelf of water that went up to your stomach. I had no idea why each step had a shelf of water on it.. it just did. I actually liked it, because water is so refreshing and calming.

Anyway, I get to class before Joseph,  so I choose a step and wait for him. While I"m waiting I stare at people watching all the kids coming in.   I am starting to get excited about what Joseph's teacher will say, I'm wondering if I am actually special, and can come to this school.. I absently mildly start to splash in the water with my hand.. when I wake up.    

You're sleeping in a tent?

Joseph walks in from work, to tell me he got interviewed for another job. This job if we got it was going to move us to which ever state we chose to work in. SCORE! I guess they interviewed him earlier in the year, and they are now calling him back for a second interview.  I get all excited, I help Joseph pick his outfit for the interview, and we go over some questions that they might ask.  He is all dressed and prepped, and we kiss him good-bye. He closes the door to leave, and then the door immediately opens again. Joseph asks me to come outside and see this. Walking out the front door, I immediately see a tent on our front porch.  What? I look inside and my brother Josh and his family are inside the tent with sleeping bags all laid out and watching a moving on a portable DVD player.

"Josh, why are you guys in a Tent on MY PORCH?" Josh informs me that he has decided to live there for a bit. The weather is nice here, the kids like the area, it's close to his work and both families. It just works out perfectly.   "Perfectly? Really?"  For some reason Joseph agrees with Josh's logic. I just keep saying, "but you are sleeping in a tent? Really?"

Anyway, Joseph heads off to his interview, and I start to piddle around the house. A couple of hours go by, and I get a call from the company that Joseph just interviewed with. They tell me, that they thought he was perfect for the job, but now they think he would be overly committed to the job, and just to intense of an employee to be let on the team. They actually were hoping I would tell him the news, so they wouldn't have too.  WHAT? Seriously?  That is when I wake up.

Shut that door

Last night I only have a couple of memories of what I was dreaming about. The first one is of me, in an Ice Cream Truck, surrounded by like 20 happy children. That's all I can remember. Go figure.

The second, I am in our condo and sitting on the couch. I start to feel a cool breeze, and I don't think much of it. But then the breeze gets stronger. I look up and the front door is cracked open. The breeze is actually moving the door slightly. I get up to close the door. I gently push the door, but the breeze gets even stronger, I am now straining against the door, and with one hand I am trying lock the door shut. But the Breeze is so strong at this point that I actually can't get it closed enough to lock it. The wind increases yet again, and need both hands on the door, I am starting to loose the battle of the door. The door with the wind behind it is actually PUSHING ME back. I'm panicked now, pushing  not to closed the door, but to keep from being flung against the wall. I am about to yell for Joseph to help me, when an arm comes through the open door, and Grabs me!! I SCREAM! and wake up breathing fast.

Scary, huh!

Super Bowl Dad

My Dad out of many tried out for the NFL. They did a special try-out for civilians to try and walk on a team. My Dad actually made it, and ends up joining his team right during the play-offs and they end up going to the Super bowl! The Cool thing is this Super bowl last two days straight. So the NFL set our family up with a Town home to live in that was right across from the Football Stadium. So we could be close to my Dad during all the action. The Townhouse was big enough to house my entire family, with In-laws and grandkids. The second day of the Super bowl, Joseph went early to watch my Dad and his team stretch out and stuff, then Josh and his family took Yo'sea. SO I slept in until Almost Noon, which was HEAVENLY. `Then I took my sweet time getting ready for the day, every room in the house had a TV, and if you turned one one, of course the Super Bowel was playing. THere was even a TV monitor in the shower. So I watched a bit of the game while I ate, and fixed my hair.

I"m not a huge football fan, but it was fun to see my Dad get interviewed over and over again. The general masses wanted his view as the newest recruit. I watched as my Dad, answered tons of questions. I remember him saying, "You know I'll, probably never play one second in the game, but I'm proud to wear the colors, and will one day tell others I was part of a team that played in the Super Bowel."

I decide I better get out on the field and watch the game. I get to the gate, but I realize I don't have my pass. I had left it in Yo'sea's baby bag along with my Cell phone. I tried to talk my way in, but Security is pretty tight.  So I walked down to the Movie theater and hit up a show. (this is getting long, and boring. OH well, I'm still going to finish writing each and every tiny detail.)

As I was coming out of the Movie theater I had a wad of $100 bills cash on hand. I stuffed them down in my Pocket because I felt eyes on me. I look up and this greasy looking man, asks me for some spare change. I ignore him, then he asks how much money I have on me. I let him know I have sufficient for my needs. And I walk away fast, I am aware of him following me, so I break out in a run. By the sound of things I can hear that the Super Bowel is over, so I take a short cut down a hill and through a ravine to get to the stadium.

I am fighting the crowds flooding out of the Stadium, trying to get in to my family. While I feel that guy getting closer and closer. I actually get up on one of the stadium stands, and I see Joseph, just as the Guy grabs my arm. I yell for Joseph and he quickly assess the situation. He runs over and runs the guy off... I wake up.

Trained Assasins - Feb. 6th, 2010

My Dream starts with me in a school for training Teenage Assassins. I have been picked by the government, to undergo some testing to become an assassin, to fight "THE EVIL" There is a group of about 14 of us, and we are broken up into two groups, and were told that this next exercise is going to determine if we pass Assassin school or not. If we pass, then we are worthy to be let out into the world and start fighting "The Evil Ones". Once split up we are told that our job is to bring down the other group or to be the last one standing. If others in your group get caught, the game isn't over, because you are still NOT caught. But for now the best bet is to work as a team.

We have a couple of adventures, nothing too big. But Mostly my team is practicing there skills, we know at one point we might have to get physical with the other team. At one point, I am off on a walk on my own, and I discover a few people from the other team. They are talking about how the Government is actually using us teenage assassins to do killing for them, and there is no "EVIL ONES". They have hypnotized us assassins, to become loyal to the Government once hear a certain musical tone. They had put a spy in each group that was already loyal to the Government and this spy is trying to get us to switch to become loyal to the Government, with out having to resort to the tone, If we cannot be persuaded they will eventually use the tone to get control over us.

BUT, If we hear of this plan BEFORE the tone is played we will not be swayed, and the Hypnosis will not work. We will keep our agency.

I am hiding behind a tree at this time, and taking a second to take this all in. I was so focused on doing my best so I could become a good fighter to fight off "The Evil" and keep the Government pure. Now I see the Government is actually "The Evil' I am trying to figure out a plan, when I realize I have been spotted by the other group. I start running, to escape. I have a couple of near misses, and finally I shake them.

I wonder back to my group, and start thinking of who the spy might be. I talk to a few people at a time, just trying to figure out if I think they are the spy or not. I don't want to risk telling someone about the GOVERNMENTS plan, because what if it is the spy. The spy will kill me if he figures out I know the secret. At the end of the day, we always have a Group meeting to go over tactics, get ideas on what to work on for the next day, share any info. about the other group and things like that. This meeting is held outside in a stone amphitheater looking area. That is connect to the Government's main building. It is surrounded by tall stone Greek like pillars.

While we are all together, I notice far off, a member of the other group. I look around in another direction and yet another member of that group. I figure they must of sent someone to follow me to find our location. I quickly realize, once they catch us, that some of them are already working for the Government, and they might get the rest of my group to change sides as well. I immediately start to YELL out the governments plan, As I am yelling, I see a member of my group start running towards me. It's the spy, he is going to kill me, before i can break the hypnosis for the rest of the group. I have finished laying out the Governments plan, just when he gets to me, when a HUGE explosion goes off in the Government building. We all run for cover as debris is being scattered all over the place.

The Government building is collapsing! I see children running from one of the dorms near the building. These children were being trained as assassin too. We were the first and oldest group to be trained these children, were just being recruited as young as 7 to start there training. Me and others from my group, run to help the children. I start telling each child about the governments plan, because I hear music starting to play. I then tell those children to tell as many friends, as they can. I am afraid that this music, will activate everyone that doesn't know the truth. which will put us all in the position of fighting off our friends.

There is chaos, more bombs are going off, more buildings, the music is sounding and I can hear orders from a muffled loud speaker. I have three of the young ones with me, I decide my best bet is to get them to safety. Get them home, set up a base, and start recruiting others to fight against our government. I start to wake from my dream as me and the kids with a few members of my group are backpacking over a mountain to the next city.

Lion and the War - Feb. 3rd, 2010

So I am in the middle of a very primitive war. Primitive in a way were people are using clubs, arrows, and rocks to fight. Joseph is with me, a tribe of people see us and rush us into a cave. It's chaotic outside, but as soon as they get me in the cave the sounds of war seem to muffle. A person that seems to be in charge greets me eagerly. He starts telling me about how the LION, is sick and dieing. They need him to win the war, but they appreciate him so much, they don't want him to die winning there battles. They are hoping I can either heal him, or convince the lion to leave the war, and enjoy the remaining part of his life.

We get escorted into this large cave room, there is an opening in the rock face, where a HUGE arrow sticks out of the cave and is out in the open. The arrow is knocked into an equally large bow staff. I watch as a Large lion, is hooked to the bow strings and starts to pull the string, and the arrow back. He is physically straining, to pull the arrow back, once the tension in the bow is sufficient he lets the arrow go. We watch as the arrow flys, and explodes over the enemies, launching many different arrows, and killing a good amount of people.

After which the Giant Lion is exhausted he has many servants who feed him, give him drink and make him comfortable. We are shown to the Lion. Joseph and I talk with him. He says he loves these people, and wants to help. We ask about his strength, he says he knows he is dieing and will not be able to help for long. We let him know the people want him to live his days with out stress and die in peace. He wants to die fighting, plus, he knows that with out his help the people will surly loose the battle. With his help they may have a chance. He wants Joseph and I to try and heal him. If not cure him, but to at least give him strength to live long enough to help the people with there battle. I"m worried that we can't help, I'm touched of the love that the people of for the Lion and the sense of duty that the Lion has for the people. I want to help... I wake up.

The End.