MC Dreams - Turtles, Busses & Bears (August 10/12)

My niece and I were in the woods, and we were looking around for something. Finally, my neice found it, a small baby turtle, about the size of her hand. Now keep in mind in my dream she was about4 years old, so that’s pretty little. We were then walking through the woods when we came to a highway. Once there there was too much traffic coming from both directions that we could not cross it. Slowly, 2 larger turtles appeared on either side of us and blocked traffic enough that we could cross!

Next, we got to a trailer with My mom and Dad (the Champagnes) in them. Once inside the trailer we were safe because all the windows were boarded. Once inside we heard growling outside and the sound of heavy footsteps: BEARS! These bears began to attack our trailer and we could see their huge claws hitting our trailer. Somehow, we endured and the bears went away.

After that I had to leave out of the back of the trailer along with some other person (not sure who they were). So me and _________ walked over to the shopping mall which was apparently right behind the trailer. We walked through the mall and tried catching a Winnipeg Transit Bus on the others side. I didn’t have any money but __________ had enough for both of us. Once on the bus we realized we were the only 3 on the bus, us 2 and the bus driver….

Suddenly, the three of us are on Redwood, between Aikins and Charles. No more bus. When we look down the long rows of trees, we see (at the crosswalk on Charles) a little baby bear. Our blood runs cold. We know that the big bear I with the baby bear, so we run the other direction! We can hear roaring and thudding of a bear behind us.

We were hiding in random people’s fences until the bear got to close and continued running/hiding. We got split up. Now alone, I am hiding behind a wooden fence trying to calm my breathing so I can hear something.  Then CRASH! The bears claws came through the fence and I had to run down the back lane. I ended up running inside of someone’s garage and hiding on the top of some random bunkbed. There is hardly any space between the top of the bunkbed and the rof, but in my spot I can see out a window.
I see a girl doing something in her garden. I know the bear is near so I try to wave and PSSST at her until she notices. Suddenly, she is distracted from the gardening and looks up…right above where I am hiding in a tiny enclosed space.

CRASH!!

The bear has fallen through the roof directly on top of me. I am being crushed by the bear!

Somehow, I fall through a crack in the bed, and land safely on the bottom.

Then I woke up.

...MC

MC Dreams – Bucks & Wolves (August 23/12)

I was arriving somewhere in the woods. We were driving up to our location; it was an intersection of roads and I was with one other person. I was going to visit my family.

At this first location there were a few other cars. The other people were up the road in trailers. But these trailers weren’t on the ground; they were on platforms that made these trailers about 3 stories off the ground. There were big wooden steps leading up to the front door of this little trailer community. There were several different trailers at the top of this wooden platform. We could see them from where the cars were parked.

When my guest and I first got out of the car, we got scared and jumped back in right away because we were startled by 3 large male deer (bucks) that had emerged from the bush. They never left the bush, they only, moved forward enough so we could see them and watched us. After a minute, they melted back into the wilderness. This happened one more time before we realized these bucks were not going to hurt us.

So we made our way, the 2 of us t the top of this trailer community. Everyone’s front doors were open, people were outside, windows were open and people were listening to music, eating food and laughing. 

When I walked into the Champagne’s Trailer, where there were little kids and adults, I gazed out the window. There I learned from my family that seeing  multiple bucks at the  same time was a sign of protection.

Suddenly, I spotted a pack of about 20 or more wolves that were just arriving at the base of our little wooden structure. I yelled out to everyone and they all reacted. It was like a routine. In less than a minute the windows had been shut up, the children had been secured and they were finally closing the door. Everyone was still in very happy spirits and this felt like it happened a lot and no one was panicked. The wolves were already at the top of the stairs leading to our little community. 

I went to shut the door on the front of the Champagne Trailer and a wolf launched itself at me before I could close it. I stumbled over a small child (who was supposed to have been secured) and me and the wolf fell to the ground. Someone else locked the door with the wolf still inside. So I had no choice but to hold on to this wolf, fighting with it (the wolves were quite vicious).

Eventually, I had to strangle the wolf with my own hands. Someone opened the front door and I disposed of the wolf’s body out the front door. Everyone was laughing at me for getting into such a panic and no one even thought there was any danger in what I had done.

Finally it was time for me to go back to my car, the windows/doors were opened and our little musical community chill session resumed. This time I went by myself to the cars but got a ride from some woman on a bike. There was a pink seat attached to the back of her bike and she said ‘I only take single heartbroken people in here with me’ so she drove me from our little gathering to the cars, bitching the whole way about people who were in love.

When I got back to my car I saw (for the 3rd time) those 3 male deer appear in the woods and watch me as I get ready to leave.

And then I woke up.

.....MC

Warzone

MC and I are running through woods, it's rough and bushy, but manageable.
We are under attack.
Some how we get split up and I wind up getting out of the woods into Transcona.
Everything is kind of a war zone.
I make my way to Raymond Sr.'s house
It's boarded up and reinforced where ever possible.
He lets me in.
My niece Kaitlyn, her boyfriend, and Seniors daughter Raychelle are there also.
So, we're all sitting around just kind of talking.
Raychelle is trying to make a move on Kaitlyns guy but he's just seeing her as a little kid.
Then all of us girls are in the bathroom doing our make up, just trying to keep our minds off the craziness outside, when Senior calls us out to the living room.
"They're coming for you." He says, "You have to leave"
He pulls out a shot gun and aims it at me.
I raise my hands defensively "Whoa Raymond. I need to hide. I can't go out there."
He turns the gun to Kaitlyn and Raychelle "Get out now, or I'll shoot them both."
"Okay! Okay, I'll leave." I say, and make my way out of the house.
I keep myself close to the broken down, blown up houses and buildings,
trying not to let myself be seen from the sky.
Eventually I make my way back to the woods and find MC who is now with Holly and Angel.
Next thing I know we're under fire, we run.
It seems like we're running forever before the sound of guns and feeling trees shattering around us dwindles away.
All four of us climb over this little hill and lay flat on the other side, trying to catch our breath.
We hear something, but can't tell what it is or how close.
We all press ourselves into the ground, trying to flatten our as much as possible.
My face is in the ground.
I don't want to look up, but, I know I have to.
I take a breath, turn my head to the right,
I'm staring into the gun of a tank.

The House of White

I've had a couple of dreams involving this white house.
One:
I'm by myself in the house,
EVERYTHING is white in the house.
The light is so bright on the white that everything just blends together and I can't see much of anything.
There are tall windows along the south and east sides of the room I'm in
Stairs to the north against the east wall,
the north west walls are covered in watercolour paintings that I can't really see
I'm fumbling through the over lit white house,
vaguely making out statues, ornaments and furniture.
I feel like I have to get up the stairs for some reason.
Once up the stairs I turn a corner and see three doors.
Each one is filled with swirling, sparkly, colourful portal-ness
This is terrifying.
I leave the doors be and go back downstairs.

Two:
The house is is full of people, it's a party.
The house is still white, but now there's also sparkly red everywhere.
Women wearing sparkly red dresses and gowns,
Men with sparkly red ties, cuff links and cummerbunds.
The walls are draped with sparkly red material,
There are sparkling roses,
the paintings are now on black backing with white and sparkly red details.
The party seems to be for me,
But I'm anxious.
I need to get out.
I step outside to go for a walk.
(I'm also wearing a sparkly red gown)
As I walk along a path, I go to stray off and wander on the grass
But, instead of wandering freely onto the grass I smack into something invisible.
Upon inspection I find out it's not something invisible, it's something painted to look like outside.
I find a large stone and start smashing it on the painted wall, some of it chips off.
It's concrete.
I turn around and find a server watching me
"what the fuck is this? why are we trapped in here?" I ask him.
"Oh no, miss. It's not to keep us in at all. It's the keep it out." he responds
"Keep what out?"
"The beast, miss. The walls go all the way into the ground to cover the basement and lower levels, then all the way up over the house. Now, if you will, you're requested to rejoin the party please."
I follow the server back into the party.
Once inside I look towards the stairs and see that my friends and a couple family members are being lead upstairs by men in suits with briefcases.
All of them look very upset.
I know upstairs means bad.
I hurry towards them, some shake their head at me not to come.
A couple party guests try to stop me from going, then finally one of the suited men stops me,
he holds me in place until they all get up the stairs.

Dreaming

I tend to have rather intense dreams.

Usually I can remember them quite vividly.
But, I don't bother to write them out.

I'd like to change that.
So, this will be my dream blog.