Dreams from March 2, 2010:

I dreamt I was at my uncle's house with my friends. We were exploring the house, and we kept finding secret rooms that we never knew about before. We went down to the basement and there was a dim green glow and a fog that approached us. We realized that these were angry ghosts. My friends ran upstairs, but when I tried to run, the ghosts caught me. I became paralyzed, and I tried to scream but no sound came out. It was later revealed that there was an old anvil in the basement, and many ancient ghosts still used it to do their work. No one could enter the basement anymore because the ghosts were too powerful.

Dreams from February 22, 2010:

We were in a big boat. When I was about to close a door a long white snake appeared. The moment I saw it it started chasing me. I ran as fast as I could. When I turned back it was gone. When I sat near the rack I saw something is moving, but its was a green snake.

Dreams from February 21, 2010:

I dreamt that I was in a decrepit city - everything was falling apart. I had the feeling that I used to be a "good guy" but now I was a "bad guy." I was meeting another bad man to exchange information at an old warehouse which was filled with overturned freight containers piled on top of each other. We were caught and he was killed in a rather horrific manner, though I escaped. I drove home only to find that my house was filled with creatures that were trying to kill me. I spent the rest of my dream running and hiding from them in my home.

02/17/2010

I saw a white dog running to me. The good thing is he wasn't trying to harm me.

02/13/2010

I dreamed about an angel dressed in all black with black wings and the face was being hid by the hairstyle (head was bowed). Then in the same dream a crazy man was running around threatening people with an unloaded gun.

02/06/2010

Naked. Running. Jello.

02/06/2010

I was being chased at night through the woods by a ninja. Throwing knives kept whizzing by me and sticking into nearby trees.I pulled out a knife to throw back at the ninja. The ninja asked me how much the knife weighed. I told him 1 lb (which is pretty heavy for a knife). He laughed and pulled out a 10 lb throwing knife (which is just ridiculous) and threw it at me. The dream then took an abrupt turn. It was now daylight. I was running down an open grassy hill from a group of people chasing me with javelins. They kept telling me to stand still, to which I responded, “no, then you are going to throw your javelins at me.” They managed to convince me that they didn't want to hit me with the javelins. They wanted to throw the javelins so that they would just miss my head, stick in the ground, and whip back and hit me in the face. I guess this sounded pretty reasonable to me, because I agreed and stood still. Then I woke up.

02/01/2010

I was browsing through the Internet and I got a phone call from one of my really close friends. She said that she saw my significant other with someone else and that I shouldn't freak out. Then she told me that he slept with one my close girlfriends but knowingly he was a gay individual. I didn't understand. I told him before that's what I was always afraid of. I ran out of my house, tears falling down my face. I ran for miles and I didn't even look behind me. Then I realized I was hit by a car. Dead, I found out it was the man who asked to be with for the rest of my life chasing and begging me to come back home with him.

Dreams from January 24, 2010:

I am in an unknown urban area. I am walking around neighborhoods in-between houses and such. I see a man walking a dog. The only thing is the dog happens to be an evil little Tigger The Tiger from Winnie The Pooh. Tigger escapes his owner and runs right at me. Instinctively I run but Tigger apparently is quite fast. I get bit a few times and his teeth are very sharp and screwed so it draws blood. I run until I reach a friends house who is out on his porch. I run there and grab a weak wooden crate that is sitting there. I put it over Tigger and it restrains him for the time being. But Tigger is very strong and this isn't going to hold for long. So I scream to my friend to get something heavy to put on the crate so that I can just escape for a second even if he's going to break through it eventually. But the heavy object is never found...