The Dream Post
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I dreamt that I was somewhere in a public place and then all of a sudden Michael "Sevi" Severino popped out of nowhere and came up to me. Sevi came up to me and started having a friendly conversation with me. I asked Sevi if the guys could see him and Sevi said yes because Sevi died a few months back. Sevi was wearing a grey Univ of Toledo or Toledo Mud Hens shirt but its got the word Toledo on it while he was wearing shorts and he ain't using his prosthetic artificial legs and he is using his real legs. I asked Sevi how he was feeling and he said that his knee is bothering him with a lil pain. And then I woke up thankful that Sevi visited me in my dream. :)
I dreamt that I was hanging out with a close friend from out of town and then he screamed that he pooped inside his pants and he started freaking out. When I looked at his poop right after he went to the bathroom, it looked like a rectangular pancake with pancake syrup around it. His poop looked more like pancakes than actual feces to me.
I dreamt that I went to spring break with Tara H. and a bunch of other hotties (I couldn't see their faces).
It was around night time and we were ready to go out to the clubs. While we were walking outside I caught lotsa people doing inappropriate actions outside in the beach, outside our hotel, out in the parking lot and when I got to the clubs, even outside the clubs. And when I got inside the clubs there were lotsa people doing lotsa inappropriate stuff and I got scared because I didn't wanna get raped and go home with an STD just like back in the spring break of 1997 where everybody that went to Daytona Beach had to get a mandatory STD test because a girl who partied in Daytona Beach had lotsa sex with lotsa guys and as soon as spring break was done she died.
I dreamt that I drove to Kroger's grocery in a brand new Pontiac Trans Am out in the country roads with trees and forests around the country roads and it was close to night time, around dusk and I had a sexy girl as my passenger.
When we got to the parking lot, some douche bag wanted to start a fight with me but I didn't wanna get into a fight. He took my keys and won't give it back. He then threw my keys at me and it fell to the floor and one of the keys popped out of the key chain and broke my key chain. I picked up my key chain and started driving wrecklessly. Then I woke up.
I dreamt that it was Songfest and right before Songfest I saw Rich Bakir (my Pi Kappa Phi fraternity alumnus brother) started talking about the ritual. A couple minutes later I saw Michael Severino wearing black handing out papers to the active members and pledges of my fraternity and then he started talking to the active members and pledges. It hit me that Michael Severino already died but why is he still physically present during Songfest with the active members and pledges. As I walked away I saw Diana G. from CCUP pulling my arm towards her with a huge smile while I was walking away because I wanna go ask my fraternity brothers where everybody's gonna go sit at in the Savage Arena. Then I woke up surprised that Michael Severino (RIP) visited me in my dream. :)
I dreamt that I was at a public place eating food and I saw an alien with a huge head shaped like one of them aliens in one of them Hollywood movies but with a human face and human skin and when I went home I saw it on the news that they spotted an alien with the same body of the alien I saw but with an alien-drawn head on it.
Close to the small fisherman's village where my grandfather lives (for real), there is an island close to it (only in a dream and I've been previously dreaming of this island before) that me and my family (parents & brother) visited. I was feeling "own" for some reason and when they wanted to go I said I will stay on the island alone. This island was for some reason very special to me. On an island there is a little town, with few but monumental buildings. Reminds me of ancient Greece temples. There was a huge building that was town's museum. I loved spending time there. As a part of the museum's program for entertainment, one game was played. Down the big staircase, throughout the whole building one had to run away from the big Bengal tiger and his tamer. I remember that the woman- tamer was similar to me (long dark hair). She was somewhat neutral character in a dream. Just watching the tiger. I was so excited more then scared while the tiger was chasing me. I was fast and every time I manage to escape them. The chase was constantly repeating. I found out a way how to "trick" them so that they can't possibly get me by escaping to some side door. Then I made a mistake and ran through another door. I knew now that I will have to meet the tiger and his tamer in the next door. I've decided I won't escape but go in the next door and meet my destiny. I've entered. The tiger was lying down on the white marble floor on my left and his tamer was standing aside in front of me. Yes, I was scared cause I didn't know how will tiger react, but I acted bravely ready for anything. Tiger seemed calm, he was watching me. There was a slight pain in my finger, I've noticed a little splinter so I took it out. I was coming closely very slow in to the room. Tiger was now rubbing his paw and he seemed like in some kind of pain. I asked his tamer what is with him and she said he has a splinter in his paw. Now with no fear, but with clear empathy for the animal I've approached him. " I will help you with that, had one in my finger also" I've told him. Took his paw and looked at his tamer once more to make sure I can do this and she nodded in approval. Me and tiger are now close, face to face. I took the splinter out of his paw and then noticed one more splinter stuck in his neck aria, right above his right front leg. I've told him again: "I'll take care of this one too" He looked at me the all time calmly. His energy was actually beautiful and I honestly felt no fear at all. I leaned forward to take this splinter out and as I was doing it he moved his right front leg slowly, putting it around my back, taking me in an embrace and pressed me against him tight yet gently. Now my head was on him, I could feel his soft fur. I felt filled with love, strength and warmth. I new he was in a way part of me. The dream ended.
It was on the news. A car was stolen with a kid inside. The news kept mentioning three rear tinted windows, or two tinted windows in the rear and a broken window.
I was going on a skydiving trip with friends. Somehow we were going to this old town, designed like in the middle ages. It was gorgeous. Like a theme park, but it was just a shopping, tourist town. We got to the skydiving place. I remember pulling out my jump log, but it was different. It read like a comic book, not a list of jumps. Stick figure drawings of me jumping.
At the counter, they had food wrapped up in plastic wrap. I turned the food over and there was black mold inside the wrap. Grossed me out.
I saw a lot of friends that I used to hang out at college. My first skydiving experience was when I was in college.
I dreamt that I was in a tutoring center here in Manila, Philippines and I saw kids wearing their school uniform also and then I saw an adult female crawling on the floor wearing a skirt and she was crawling so much that I saw her polka-dot panties getting wedged up her butt-crack. Then I woke up shocked.