My Doctor Who Dream

So, this dream was pretty amazing, but my brain felt like it trolled me in the end

I was inside a room with just a bookshelf, a sofa, a chair that was in front of the sofa, and a door that you can only enter the room, but not exit. I sat in the room reading a book. Next thing you know, I hear a knock at the door. My eyes look up to see the 1st Doctor. I was surprised that he even came inside! He greeted me, called me by name, and sat in the chair. He sat there, and started to just…talk. About his adventures, his enemies, his companions, everything. It was amazing just hearing all of this! As he got done, he got up, turned to me and said, “Miranda, this month is January, the first month of the year. I will come back next month, but I might be a different face by then. But I promise I will come back just to tell you more.”, and then he left.

The 2nd month came. A knock on the door, and the 2nd Doctor came in. This repeated on up until the 9th month. I remember I started with the 9th Doctor when I got into Doctor Who, so I started to ask him all sorts of questions. Mainly about Rose, Jack, and everything that happened.

As 9th left, something triggered in my mind, reminding me that it was soon to be the 10th month. Meaning 10th Doctor! I was excited! I paced the room, getting all giddy and jumping around.

I waited, and waited, and waited until is was very near the end of the 10th month. I almost gave up hope until I heard (And I remember this WAY too clearly) 4 knocks at the door. My heart skipped a beat knowing he was there, but sank knowing what 4 knocks meant. Slowly, the door opened. I see an arm with a brown pinstripe use on, then hearing a “Hello there, Miranda.”.

Then I woke up

I was SO mad at my brain for waking me up! It was the most interesting dream I ever had too! Oh, how I wish I could of talked to the 10th Doctor. That was of been fantastic!

Haven’t really had the time to update.

So, last time I updated (about a month ago or so), I last put that I haven’t had dreams. Well, finally, all this week, I’ve been having dreams. Every day this week actually. I don’t really have time to go through and say all the details, but I’ll try and simplify it.

Monday: I had a dream that I was in the world of Doctor Who. I was with the 10th Doctor, a companion. Not as Rose or Donna, but as just myself. He even called me by name. We were in this strange abandon house, and went looking around. Can’t really recall why, but we had to go in there. We went into the bed room, looked outside, seeing the world we were in. The Doctor then sits on the bed in the room we were in, and starts talking strange like. Not like a different language or accent, but start being…passionate towards me. I didn’t know what to do, nor said a thing. I was just confused. He then took my hand, kissed me on the lips, and placed me on the bed. You can pretty much guess what happened next

Tuesday: My dream was about my father being in a band with Gene Simmons. I felt as if I was having a dream for him instead of having one about him

Wednesday: This one I still question. I had a dream about going to a strange nature / cosplay world where I went out with my friend, then all of a sudden, I’m having sex with another friend. Only way I know it was an nature / cosplay world is because everything was green, vines were everywhere, and we were all dressed up in strange costumes. I was dressed up as Lara Croft, and I hate that woman.

Thursday: A candy world. That’s all I’m going to say. It was a huge sweet tooth dream.

Friday: All I remember is going to a concert with a group of friends, losing my cellphone, asking a friend to come with me, and then we made out in the bathroom. This friend was female, not male.

Saturday: When I told my fiance about this one, he blushed, and hugged me with a smile. I had a dream we had a child. A beautiful boy that looked exactly like him. I can’t recall the name, but we loved him very much. Especially my fiance. He loved him more than anything, and it was adorable. What I remember from the dream was that we were travelling and decided to have a picnic at this big grassy field. John (My fiance) and I were laying on a blanket, him holding the baby in the air, and laughing, playing with him with so much care. I loved it. I kinda didn’t want to wake up.

Earliest dream I can remember

They say after you wake up from a dream, you remember most of it. And that after 5 minutes, almost all of it is gone. Well, strangely, I remember almost all my dreams. Even the one I had when I was about 5. It was one of my favorites. I was the General of a Care Bear army. I had a pink and blue army helmet on, trying to look serious, yet resisting the urge to hug one of the Care Bears. There was no reason why I had an army, I was just shouting commands, telling them to do random little things. Sadly, I had to wake up to go to school. I didn’t want to get out of bed. I kept telling me mom that I wanted to go back and be with my Care Bear army. It was the cutest dream ever.

Since my last log (3 days ago), I haven’t had a dream. It’s odd to me since I have a dream every 1 - 2 nights. Rarely to I not have a dream for 3 nights straight. It worries me a little, but it also kinda gives me some hope towards what I might dream next. Will if be a wonderful dream? A nightmare? Who knows.

I shouldn’t think too much on this. If I continue, I might not even be able to dream at all.

Very strange dream last night

The dream started off with me and about 6 or so of my friends, all girls, eating at a diner. We were all just talking, having a fun time. Next thing you know, a man, a trucker from his appearance, glaring intensely at all of us, said, “Can ya’ll keep your lesbian chatter down? We’re trying to eat without puking.” I look over at him, asking, “So just because we’re all girls, talking about random things, it makes us lesbians? What makes you think we’re all lesbians? And why should it matter?” The man got up, got in my face, and said, “I can tell just by looking at ya…” “So judging us? Yeah, that’s the American way. Just judge someone before knowing them.” We went on and on about how you shouldn’t judge someone. After a while, my friends just took me and we went outside. All we did after that was talk, and went our separate ways.

I walked around, still miffed about the whole thing, and grumbling to myself. I then came across a guy, helping out the homeless under the highway bridges. I couldn’t help but to go over and see. He was tall, tan, black hair, thin, and somewhere around my age. When he saw me, he smiled. He asked if I was here to help. I gave a nod, not knowing what I was getting myself into. He handed me some trays of food, and asked if I can hand them out to the others. I never got his name at all. All I knew is that I felt that I’ve seen him before outside the dream realm.

After that, I woke up.
No superhero tales, no true obstacles, and this was all during the night time. Something different from the usual.

What I’ve notice in my dreams:

1: Like I said in my previous post, it’s mainly about either myself, my fiance and I, or me with a few friends trying to overcome an obstacle of some sort. I don’t know what exactly that is. Each dream has a difference obstacle.

2. I’m usually dressed as some sort of comic book character. The last one I remember, I was dressed up as a female Thor. Another time, I was Batman.

3: The settings of my places are usually in a Victorian or Steampunk sort of era and/or area. If not that, at times, are in grassy, open areas.

4: My face and body stay the same, but my hair changes style and color, along with my eyes, and sometimes I have either beauty marks or freckles.

5: I some times have 2 dreams in one go. I’ll have one dream first, then go all upside down like, with the 2nd one, and the story changes.

6: My dream settings are usually during day time. Rarely ever night time.

7: Adventure/Quest dreams are what I usually have.

intro

This is going to be my first time to try a lucid dream. I’m somewhat excited, yet a little nervous and scared. The reason why I’m doing this is because I’ve had an high interest in dreams for the past few years or so, but never really thought of doing a lucid dream until about a few months ago. I’ve talked to a few people and have done research on it. I really do want to do one, but I think it’ll take time to actually do so.

I’ve been keep a dream journal for a little bit now, and I’m kinda seeing a pattern in my dreams. They deal with conquering things. Obstacles, feats, anything that’s tough to do in real life. And most of the time, I’m some sort of superhero from Marvel or DC. There are rare times where it’s something other than that, but most of the time it’s the usual.

I’m even trying to get my brain to keep asking me if I’m in a dream or reality. And even check things like textbooks, clocks, and light switches. First time I did it, I actually felt like I was in a dream. That is until I stubbed my toe because I wasn’t paying attention, and felt pain.

Either way, I’m wanting to do this. I’ve made this tumblr to keep track of what I do, and what I see when that happens or if it ever happens