- Early in the dream, I was observing a retro 80's beat-em-up style video game. I only remember the fact that one of the areas involved being in a submarine.
- Later I remember being on my bed and falling into a trance-like state every time I tried to go to bed. My mind was also telling me that if fully went to sleep at that moment, I would literally die.
- Sometime later, I recall following an unsuspecting rock golem from behind with the intent to ambush him. I did but he did not die so we had a face-to-face battle afterwards.
- According to my notes, there was an event that involved a girl jumping into a car and also sharks may have been involved. I don't remember these events but if I wrote it down last night then they must have happened.
- I remember complaining to my father that out pet cats are sleeping in an area that is crawling with cockroaches. This was based on seeing the real life kitchen outside the house where most of the cats sleep with many cockroaches that are apparently very active during the night.
- Finally, I remember failing an apparently important exam and having to go back to school. My mind thought of the school as 10th grade for some reason and I had trouble even getting quizzes done on that school.
- After school, I began walking a long way home through a busy city. I eventually stop in an arcade and find a very weird Pop'n Music arcade machine. This is where things start to get hard to explain. I remember seeing medieval cartoon characters on the screen of this machine. There were weird buttons on it whose purposes I did not recognize like a huge joystick when Pop'n Music games don't use joysticks and other strange colored buttons. The buttons you press to hit notes where so tiny that I could only press them with my fingers as opposed to the actual P'n M machines where you have to hit big buttons with your entire palm.
- After playing the odd P'n M machine for a while, I suddenly realized that I was playing the game in the middle of the road. An ambulance swerved near me. Thoughts about 'name changing' were passing through my mind. There was also a vehicle that was apparently dedicated to 'name changing'. It was very odd. And that was also the last of what I remember from the dream.
I think dreams are a very powerful tool to help invigorate one's imagination and ease the flow of creativity. In order for it to work, though, one has practice the art of remembering one's dreams. With that said, please now take a look at my boring, uncreative dreams.
Sunday, June 10, 2018
June 11, 2018
~ Last night's dreams were just absolutely random and plain bonkers. I couldn't even keep track of every event that occurred when I tried to take down notes. But I'll try my best to write what I remember clearly.
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