11-8-2012 | Dream Journal | An Underground Mansion Of A Dead Cult With Conan The Barbarian And Emilíana Torrini And Alice? | A Martial Arts Master Gets Killed By A Rogue Robot And His Student Defeats The Robot

Conan the Barbarian (2011 film)
Conan the Barbarian (2011 film) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I somewhat remember part of two dreams from last night, with the first dream having at least three connected parts, but the dream was a bit confusing; and my memory of it is unclear.

I remember being in a fictional city during the night like I was staying at a hotel with my family and some of my indirect family members from my mom‘s side of the family, and I left with my aunt ME/my cousin ME/my cousin CE (ME’s sister)/& maybe my little cousin JE to go several places with them in my cousin ME’s automobile.

It was early morning probably between 12:00 AM – 3:00AM, and our first stop was at a gas station to get gas probably; and I decided to go inside the gas station to buy some food/snacks/desserts/or something.

My aunt ME wanted to make two other stops after we left the gas station, before it got any later, so that we could return to the hotel probably to finally get some sleep.

Inside the gas station I had to wait in line and I ended up waiting & looking around a lot longer than I expected, there were some good/interesting snacks/desserts in the gas station, and I think that the workers were nice; and after a long time I finally bought something, and I returned to ME’s automobile and my aunt ME was a bit angry since I took so long.

My aunt ME complained about how much later it was now and that she probably did not feel like making the next two stops now, I apologized for taking longer than expected and I countered her complaining with positive recommendations to help improve her mood, and to let her know that we could still probably make the two stops that she wanted to make; but then something happened that I can not remember, and for some reason we got out of the automobile to walk or run toward the woods near the gas station.

We reached a ledge/end of the land that over-looked a forest-like area with an area under the ledge that had broken building pieces and/or trees that you could walk down to reach this area, I think that this area used to be a mansion that was mostly destroyed, but underground the rest remained; and there was an opening in the ground that could take you down into it, probably.

I remember that maybe a wolf or wolf-like animal or some kind of being either attacked us or approached us, and I either fought it and/or kept it away, but I am not sure and this part is too unclear; so unclear that a jump in time/memory/the dream happened, where my indirect family members were gone but I was still there with some new people.

One of the people was a man who probably looked like Conan The Barbarian, one person was a woman who might have somewhat looked like or reminded me of the music artist Emilíana Torrini & I will call her the mother, and the mother had a daughter who was probably 18 – 21 years old who had blondish colored hair and she wore a long old-style dress & she reminded me of Alice From Alice In Wonderland a bit.

The four of us went into or fell into the opening in the ground that led into an underground mansion, the first room was a dark empty hallway, and we went into a dark empty room that was like a laundry room; and the underground mansion looked mostly abandoned, and it had an old look to it like it was from another time period in some places.

Almost as soon as we entered skeletons & maybe some statues and other things started to come to life and attack us with old style mêlée weapons, some of them wore armor, and some of them had shields; and Conan and the mother and the daughter found some chained maces with a metal ball attached or whatever this type of weapon is called, but the daughter gave me her weapon.

We started fighting the threats and running trying to find a more defensible room, but the daughter panicked and she ran off by herself screaming as some of the threats chased her; and so I ran to get her while Conan and the mother fought some of the threats.

I ran through hallways and rooms yelling for the daughter to come back, to get a weapon & shield, and to calm down; but she was still running & screaming as more threats were appearing, and chasing her & attacking me.

The skeletons and other threats were not so tough, I remember taking a weak shield with a very small handle from one of the skeletons I killed, and I took a spear with an axe on the side of it; and I fought threats as I tried to catch up with the daughter.

She ran through more formal parts of the mansion that had long decorative carpets, decorations, a huge dining room table & dining room, a huge ballroom, and a long hallway with objects that belonged to the people who used to own the mansion; and history about them was scattered through the mansion.

I finally caught up with the daughter, gave her a weapon, and we fought our way back to Conan and the mother; and I remember someone saying that this mansion used to be owned by a cult according to some people, and that this cult was pretty secretive and distrusted/disliked.

I guess we cleared one area of threats and so we were able to explore this one area in peace, something very interesting and strange happened but I can not remember what happened exactly, my guess is that maybe the head woman & man (husband & wife) who owned the mansion & ran the so-called cult messed with our minds (the mother and I for sure, I am not sure about the others) and/or possessed us.

This so-called cult probably ended or died many years ago in the dream, and so maybe somehow the spirits/ghosts/whatever of the two owners had awakened & tried to use the mother & I for a certain purpose; and I think that one of their purposes was they wanted to make a baby, by trying to get the mother & I to fall in love & have a child & raise the child in the underground mansion & eventually revive the cult and/or them.

My memory is too unclear and in the dream my mind was so confused that I had no idea what happened exactly and there was a time/memory/dream jump, but there was a flash of memory of the mother and I having feelings for each other, and we wanted to settle down/live in the underground mansion; I think that something was done to us/our minds during the parts that I forgot and maybe some of the memories of the past owners flashed our minds since they probably possessed us temporarily or something during this point.

Whatever happened to us, we snapped out of it at some point, a bit confused and we still had lingering feelings/thoughts/memories; and then there was a time/memory/jump in the dream where the mother, some TV sitcom-like people, and I were on the upper floor of a house or apartment built near/over the underground mansion probably.

We all were having a gathering with people talking, drinking, et cetera in a bathroom & a room near the bathroom; and the others were joking about how the mother and I had once supposedly went down in the underground mansion, and that something happened between us, and they were joking about what might have happened (they suspected something sexual and they joked about that for fun).

They seem to think that our story was a fake story, and they would tell people about it like a tale/legend; we knew that something really happened to us down there, but we could not remember what all had happened exactly & so we only told them some of what happened.

They were fun-loving type people, so them making fun of us was like friends having fun with each other, and it did not bother us too much; but the mother and I had lingering feelings toward each other that we did not understand, and something kept trying to pull us back down to the underground mansion like a spell had been cast on us or something but we would resist it since we were afraid that something would completely control/possess us & we would no longer be ourselves if we returned down to the underground mansion.

This part of the dream was obviously probably years later after the time we went into the underground mansion, oddly no one else seemed to have went to explore the underground mansion, I guess most people were too afraid.

Behind the toilet in the bathroom was a hatch that led to the underground mansion, and when I went near the toilet I felt compelled to enter the hatch but I would fight it; and I would probably even hear a voice or voices calling me to come back, and a being would even try to come up the hatch to bring us back sometimes.

But it either could not get through the hatch for some reason or we would rebuke it, and it would go back down into the underground mansion; oddly only the mother and I knew about this, and I remember us talking about how we both kept feeling drawn to return to the underground mansion.

It was literally calling us and pulling us at times, but we resisted since we were afraid to lose ourselves if we returned.

I remember the mother and I talking about if we could remember pieces of the parts where our memory was unclear and blank, we shared bits and pieces of what we could remember, and we talked about our strange feelings toward each other; and our guesses about what happened to us and why we had those feelings.

We started to consider going back down into the underground mansion since we got tired of the not knowing what happened to us there exactly and we felt compelled to return there, but I woke up.

I had one other dream that I somewhat remember, that was anime-like, but I am not sure if some of the dream was animated or not.

It took place during the day at a fictional industrial warehouse-like area outside, that gave tours and taught various things, and the indoor & outdoor areas were divided into different sections that showed & taught various things; and I was touring it, as were random groups of people, and I was outside in an area with metal shipping containers.

A man who was a martial arts master of some rare unknown martial art was there with his student who had red colored hair with whitish colored skin, and he looked a bit like Gene Starwind from Outlaw Star mixed with Guts from Berserk; and in this area where we were was a humanoid robot, they were programmed not to hurt/kill people, and I guess they could be used for training purposes & as tour guides & teachers.

For some reason the robot attacked the master and the master let the robot knock him to his knees, the master wanted the student to think that he was in danger so that the student would fight at his full potential and so the master did not try to fight the robot & he stayed on his knees as the robot stood behind him, and he thought that the robot would not injure them since it was programmed not to; but the master had not planned this, the robot attacked on its own for no reason, but the master felt that this would end up being a safe training exercise for his student.

I was standing not far away watching this and to our shock/horror, the robot who was standing behind the master, ripped the masters skin from his body with both hands which killed the master, and it was horrible/shocking.

The robot was that strong and it was clear that something was wrong with this robot and this robot could kill people, even though they were not supposed to be able to do that because of their programming, and so the student screamed “Master!”; and he angrily started attacking the robot, but the robot was very strong and was easily defending against the student.

Some people who were touring nearby saw what was happening and some of them ran screaming in panic, since a robot was attacking, but the others stood in shock watching the student fight the robot; but the student was losing, and it looked hopeless but the student would not give up.

It was dramatic, watching this student fighting with all he had against an almost unstoppable robot, and every time the robot knocked the student down he would get back up; and the emotion/energy/heart the student had was amazing.

He was screaming, crying, and fighting with all he had; and I almost cried watching him give it his all during the fight.

The student was getting tired, was hurting, was sweating, and then he pushed his body to the limits; and he gave the last bit of energy he had and he unleashed one of the most dramatic and devastating combinations that I have seen.

He started to punch and hit the robot over and over with all he had, which started to stun the robot, and the student kept hitting and hitting the robot; and his knuckles were bleeding and breaking, but he would not stop.

He was beating the robot so bad that it could not do anything and time jumped into the future, and The Academy (which was who owned this area) was giving the student an award & scholarship to The Academy for saving lives against the rogue robot that day (so I guess he defeated the robot); and the head of The Academy presented the award as people took photographs and cheered, the student was now a hero, but he was not happy & had bandages still.

After the awards ceremony the student walked off to be alone and to go to the spot where his master died, to me it seemed that The Academy wanted to almost cover up what had happened with the robot as an isolated incident to avoid bad press, but I felt that something was going on & I wanted to find out why that robot had gone rogue like that.

I approached the student and I began a conversation with him, I told him that I was there when it all happened and that I wanted to help him investigate what happened that day if he wanted to investigate it, and he said that he did want to investigate what happened.

He said that he did not want fame and he did not want people bothering him all the time, he wanted to train and find out what happened that day and find out if anyone was behind he death of his master, because he sensed a possible cover-up as well & that maybe someone had planned this; and he realized that he had a lot of training to do to be able to fight other robots in the future if necessary, and I probably was going to train with him too but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

A Scary Dream That Ended Semi-Lucid

Source: Wikipedia

I had a variety of dreams last night which are blurry since my memory of them is unclear, but I do know that the first dream freaked me out/scared me & the dream characters who were with me; and that dream ended semi-lucid where I somewhat knew it was a dream maybe, because I said that this was my dream and that I was not going to let them defeat me/scare me in my own dream, and I started to use some of my dream powers.

Dream 1

The first dream started with a competition/race that took place at a house and yard that looked like my grandfather’s house & yard from the outside, but on the inside the house was huge; and the competition/race started in a large library-like room, I can not remember the specifics of the interesting competition/race, but it started with a search that involved finding clues/objects and solving mysteries/riddles/puzzles or something like that.

After you found all the clues/objects and solved the mysteries/riddles/puzzles you would start the race, where you had to travel a certain way and reach a certain point, but I am not sure what else needed to be done after that; I just know that the winner would get a large prize, so many of us wanted to win, some of my family & other people were in the competition/race as well.

I remember all of us looking for clues/objects in the large library-like room, at some point I started having a hard time & felt that I could not progress further, and then my mom said that my cousin CE had just arrived outside; and so I went to greet him to tell him about the competition/race or something, since maybe he would have a better chance than me, but while I was talking with him he received a message/offer/call from maybe from his mobile phone from an unknown source.

The unknown source offered to pay a good amount of money to my grandfather and maybe some of the rest of my mom’s family, to test out some of their experiments/experimental technology near/on my grandfather’s property, and the offer sounded good for my grandfather/indirect family; and so we briefly talked about the offer with my mom and maybe she asked my grandfather, and we decided to accept the offer.

The unknown source made a direct payment to my grandfather’s account, which we verified to make sure that it was sent and it was sent, and then to our surprise the unknown source started to test some of their technology over my grandfather’s house as I was walking to my parent’s house; I was in my parent’s yard when I heard an aircraft and it was a futuristic VTOL (vertical take-off and landing) aircraft that could hover and fly like an airplane, it flew over my grandfather’s house, and then it hovered down over one of the carports & it started to rise back up but it accidentally tipped the metal roof of my grandfather’s house but fortunately it did not damage anything & then it switched to airplane mode & it flew off at an amazing speed faster than any aircraft that I have ever seen.

After seeing that amazing sight I went inside my parent’s house, I remember that an unknown woman was there, and at some point a man who looked like my former classmate JF was there; and maybe he was brought there by a man who was taller & larger than a normal Human, he had blond medium-length hair with whitish colored skin, and he was dressed & looked muscular like a super He-Man or like a super Conan The Barbarian.

This large strong man might have been a security guard for the race/competition who brought/carried JF from my grandfather’s house for breaking some rules/being rowdy or something, I am not sure, I just remember JF being annoying; and I wondered who/what the strong man was since he looked so out-of-place compared to everyone else.

The strongman left the house, while I talked with the woman and JF, but then the strongman came back in a panic but this time he looked like the WWE entertainment wrestler Kane (so he was not as tall/large strong now) or maybe it really was a different strongman but I am not sure, I just know that he looked different; and we asked him what was wrong, and he said that some zombie-like beings had attacked my grandfather’s house and that one of them had chased him to our house.

We thought that he was mistaken and so we looked out of the window, we saw and heard a zombie-like being running in our yard toward the door, and so I told everyone to run to the attic; and we made sure all the doors in the house were locked, and we helped each other climb into the attic. (The dream felt pretty realistic at this point)

Oddly my brothers GC & CC’s room below/near the attic entrance was now a room that was somewhat connected to the attic, there was maybe a dirt floor & empty space like a barn in the room & the door to the room allowed you to enter the room & you could reach & see the attic by a long wooden beam that reached from the attic to the ground at about a forty-five degree angle.

Kane tried to lock the door with a chain & lock in case the zombie-like beings got inside the house, he locked the door too loosely so the door could be opened enough to allow the zombie-like beings to barely enter the room if they pushed it open, I was up in the attic area with the woman; and so I told Kane that I think that the chain & lock should be tighter, so he went to tighten it, while I looked at our only escape points from the attic.

We had two escape points that had wooden vents covering them, so we would have to quietly break the wooden vents to make an opening where we could escape if necessary, but I wanted to help Kane with the chain & lock first; and I walked down the wooden beam to the room to check the chain & lock.

It was tighter now, not as tight as I would like but tight enough for now, and so Kane & I were walking back up the wooden beam when suddenly a zombie-like being burst the door/chain & lock open to our surprise/shock/horror; and we started to panic a bit shocked that a zombie-like being had gotten into the house so quickly, that it knew where we were, and that it burst open the door that had a chain & lock on it.

We started running around trying to avoid the zombie-like being scared at first, but then we realized that it was alone, and we started to attack it & we stopped it; and then we went to see if any other zombie-like beings had entered the house, but that was the only one & it had opened the house door by putting its hand through the glass/plastic window on the door & it unlocked all the locks to our surprise & so they were smarter than normal zombie-like beings.

We closed & locked the door and we ran back to the attic to prepare our attic escape points, as we were doing that the scariest moment of the dream happened that broke all of our courage, we heard a loud/terrible/horrifying/scary/freaky/hard to describe sound that reminded me of the zombie scream from one of my past dreams combined with a strange creäture; and it caused us to freeze in fear and suddenly something burst through the ceiling into the attic room real fast, so fast that we only saw a blur of a being with wings in maybe a humanoid shape maybe like Jeepers Creepers or something, and then it flew back up in the air so fast that we could not see where it went.

It would make the loud noise/scream before/during attacks (it sounded so terrible/scary/freaky that you have to hear it yourself to understand what it was like), we were totally afraid/freaked out/all our courage broken/et cetera, and to make it worse a zombie-like being with maybe no legs started chasing us (maybe the one we defeated earlier); and so we ran like chickens with their heads cut off, not thinking or caring about where we ran, we were running for our lives scared senseless & escaped from the attic outside & we ran to my grandfather’s yard even though that was ground zero (we were too blinded by fear to think really).

In the yard were more zombie-like beings and the flying beings who were so fast that we could not see what they really looked like, the flying beings would fly down trying to grab you and then fly off real fast in a blur, and there might have been more beings; and I told the others to follow me to the roof of my grandfather’s house to escape into the second floor through the attic fan opening, but we stopped outside of the attic fan (which was off) too afraid to enter not knowing what other creatures might be in there.

We were all too afraid but then I decided to take a deep breath and fight the fear, and my mind started to clear as the fear started to go away; but Kane and the woman ran off to run around the yard, since the creatures were still after us and they were too afraid to enter the house, while I stayed on the roof & JF was afraid & he was hoping that staying with me was safer since I knew the area better.

I then told JF that the creatures are probably only as strong as we are afraid of them and that probably they could not hurt us if we stopped fearing them, I then yelled loudly that I was not going to let them defeat me/scare me in my own dream, I started getting my courage back & I started to feel my dream powers once I said that this was my dream so the dream started to go semi-lucid I guess; and then I shot one of the flying beings with a fireball from my hand and it died or blew up, and so it seemed that I was correct.

I told JF to take a deep breath and fight the fear, and join me in my fight to defeat the creatures; and I yelled for Kane & the woman to do the same.

I decided to try touching each of them to see if I could give them some of my dream powers & courage, but I woke up before I could do that.

Dream 2

I had another dream that my family and I lived in the abandoned building next to where I went to Head Start as a kid in D, and my mom & I were outside of it during the day; and there were other people outside by SLB Chuch and on the sidewalk.

I remember a pile of ants (which is super rare to have insects in my dreams) was trying to come into the house by the door facing C Elementary, and so I sprayed them/their ant pile with some wasp poison since that is all that I had; it killed most or all of them, but I felt slightly bad since I peace treaty with ants I guess you could say, but they broke it so that is when we have war, but I still did not like killing them.

I told my mom and then I went to check the other door facing the Head Start building, to my surprise the door & screen door was open, and it was damp on this side of the yard due to so much shade; and mosquitoes and horse flies & maybe a roach or two (which are all on my axis of evil/kill on sight list) were going into the house, to my horror, and so I closed both doors & I tried to kill as many of them as I could & I told my mom about the situation.

While I was talking with my mom I noticed a crowd of people in the SLB Church parking lot looking in our direction and on the side-walk near us I saw a young woman arguing with an old woman who I think was her mom, and then the young woman attacked the old woman; and so I had to go break them up.

I asked the young woman what in the world she was thinking attacking someone (especially an old person and her mom), she loudly/dramatically explained the situation & her mom argued/explained it from her point of view, as the crowd watched; and then more people came to join the drama, and then I realized that it was a movie/play that was going on & these people were actors except for the crowd at the church.

Even though I had interrupted their film/play, they kept acting and made it seem that I was part of the film/play, which was impressive; and so I stepped out-of-the-way to watch their film/play, which was a bit like a Tyler Perry play/film.

I woke up shortly after they either finished or took a break, as I talked with them about their film/play.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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