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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on Apr 28, 2009 18:00:18 GMT -5
Another dream! I went to the gym at 1:30 in the morning, WalMart at 2, Taco Bell at 2:30, and bed at 3. Didn't fall asleep until 4. Woke up at 2. Like anyone CARES about that, but I felt like saying it. Someone was chanting "THREE TIMES A LADY!" over and over and over, and one of my nephews got sick. I know what "Three Times a Lady" is, it's a song by The Commodores. But why would one of my nephews get sick...? Well, if they do, I hope I don't have to go near them anytime soon. I had a vision a few weeks ago. I saw Cornelius Vanderbilt (I usually use the last names of people in posts, no matter how many times I've mentioned them, just in case you don't know who I'm talking about) pleading with the devil to have another chance to be a "good person" because he didn't the first time. The devil said yes, and the vision ended. That made me think back to the very first Commodore Dream when the Navy Admiral said "The Commodore can do it!" The "Commodore" is something Cornelius was called...and "can do it" ...it might be referring to whatever he has to do...but why would the visions/dreams come to ME?! If that IS the reason for the visions/dreams, what do I have to do with it?! That is just...creepy... Or, maybe I'm going nuts. OR the visions/dreams are telling me my future! I don't know! I noticed that about half (or maybe even more) of the Dreams involve the name "Vanderbilt" or some kind of person or prophecy or something like that saying that I "am Cornelius Vanderbilt" or "the next Cornelius Vanderbilt." Yes...that's freaky. A LOT of the Dreams have told of "spiritual connections" between me and him, and so have the Visions, but is it true, or am I crazy?!
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Post by asian malaysian on Apr 29, 2009 21:50:32 GMT -5
Dreamt I was involved in an episode of CSI where the killer rigged electronic devices to electrocute their enemies to death when they switched it on. Sadly, I woke up before the killer was revealed.
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Post by Sheogorath on Apr 29, 2009 23:40:32 GMT -5
I noticed that about half (or maybe even more) of the Dreams involve the name "Vanderbilt" or some kind of person or prophecy or something like that saying that I "am Cornelius Vanderbilt" or "the next Cornelius Vanderbilt." Yes...that's freaky. A LOT of the Dreams have told of "spiritual connections" between me and him, and so have the Visions, but is it true, or am I crazy?! Maybe you're Cornelius Vanderbilt reincarnated. Just a thought. This one was really weird to me. I dreamt I had this affliction, curse if you will, that caused me to turn into a woman at night, as a more traditional lycanthrope turns into a were-animal at night. I dreamt that the sun was going down and I was trying desperately to get home for some reason, but was forced to stay at a hotel because I was too far from home to logically make it there before the sun was completely down. The hotel itself was kind of haunted, or at the very least, there was just a feeling of wrongness in certain places, and the design and decor of others didn't fit with the rest of the place at all, halls didn't always lead to the same places, and other manifestations of a haunting were evident. I dreamt that I did, in fact, transform into a woman, and I decided to take a walk around the hotel. Of all the people I met, I ran into the one and only Glenn Quagmire from Family Guy. Peter and Lois Griffin were there, too, but they weren't even dating. In my dream, Lois was going out with Quagmire and Peter was just a friend of theirs. We all became friends, and I don't know why, but when I decided to go back to my room, I felt a twinge of jealousy when I saw Lois and Peter holding hands. Before actually going back to my room, I went and continued my walk around the hotel, going so far as the lobby, but for some reason, the thought of stepping outside as a woman filled me with dread. So I made my way back to my room and went to bed for the night. When I woke up, I was a man again, and, still having time before checkout, I decided to take another walk around the hotel. At the end of the hall of the floor I was staying on was a room with two doors, one boarded up for some reason. The interior of the room was just horrid; it looked like someone was killed in there and then the place set on fire, but there was no body, the windows were all boarded up, and none of the decor was burnt, but the walls were scorched and everything was in disarray. Mattresses were on the floor with no bed frames and the floor was dirty with garbage. There was a commotion outside this room, but I wasn't interested. I tried to leave, but I found myself forced there by a mob of people and animated toys. After the commotion of the dilapidated room died down, I was trying to leave as checkout was rapidly approaching, but found my progress down one hall hindered by a swarm of wasps, forcing me to find another way to the elevators. Along the way, I passed some classrooms and met, among other people, pro wrestlers Bobby Lashley and the Big Show. I woke up not terribly long after that.
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on Apr 30, 2009 17:21:13 GMT -5
This post was full of what is pointless so I edited it. Commodore Visions, yes. But oh how pointless most of the stuff I posted was!
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Post by Trollball on May 1, 2009 12:46:33 GMT -5
I had a dream that Sylar/Nathan couldn't fly(although Sylar absorbed it somehow, he flew back into the room before he killed Nathan.) I also drempt that I was in Left 4 Dead (never played it, how obsessed am I?), We were up in some sort of tower or something, and I got stuck with a 1-shot, then reload hunting rifle.
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 1, 2009 19:18:13 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]IT IS POST 400!!![/glow] What else for Post 400 except another freaky vision? ;D I was watching this scene which occurs a lot in the most recent visions: There was a screen that said, "About 130 years ago..." and it shows this scene:
Cornelius was talking to the devil about proving that he does not belong to the devil. Anyway, there was this thingy that the devil was standing behind- you know, like those thingies that presidents stand behind when they give a speech? Yeah, like that.
There was a sign on it that said "Case VIII- Cornelius Vanderbilt." Then the devil spoke. "So, you say that you don't belong to me?" And Cornelius goes, "Yes, I am saying that. I don't, and maybe if you give me another chance, I will prove it to you." "Well, I'm pretty sure you belong to me, but sure, why don't you." Then he pulls out a stopwatch and waves it in front of Cornelius, chanting something, and the picture gets all wavy and fades away.
Then, there is the scene where I'm being born and the vision ends.
Recurring visions again...
(By the way, I edited this because the words were in this big paragraph, and I know you all prefer small paragraphs.)
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Post by Sheogorath on May 2, 2009 3:43:48 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]IT IS POST 400!!![/glow] What else for Post 400 except another freaky vision? ;D I was watching this scene which occurs a lot in the most recent visions: There was a screen that said, "About 130 years ago..." and it shows this scene: Cornelius was talking to the devil about proving that he does not belong to the devil. Anyway, there was this thingy that the devil was standing behind- you know, like those thingies that presidents stand behind when they give a speech? Yeah, like that. There was a sign on it that said "Case VIII- Cornelius Vanderbilt." Then the devil spoke. "So, you say that you don't belong to me?" And Cornelius goes, "Yes, I am saying that. I don't, and maybe if you give me another chance, I will prove it to you." "Well, I'm pretty sure you belong to me, but sure, why don't you." Then he pulls out a stopwatch and waves it in front of Cornelius, chanting something, and the picture gets all wavy and fades away. Then, there is the scene where I'm being born and the vision ends. Recurring visions again... (By the way, I edited this because the words were in this big paragraph, and I know you all prefer small paragraphs.) The word you are searching for is podium. And like I suggested, maybe you're Cornelius Vanderbilt reincarnated. 'Twould make sense. No dreams I care to repeat have I had since I last posted...
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Post by Splendi on May 2, 2009 3:49:25 GMT -5
Ok, so, I was commenting a couple days ago to my boyfriend (Max) that he never showed up in my dreams. And sure enough that night he was sorta there. Here's how it went: I was at LACMA (Los Angeles County Museum of Art), but it was more of a mix of that, my high school, and my middle school. Basically, it was the courtyard area of LACMA, where I'd recently attended a teen-night (live music, art showings, free In 'n Out, etc), but once you entered the building, there was a Tower of Terror type ride (because in the art showing I had gone to there had been an elevator), then once you exited you were at my high school with the quad of my middle school. (end setting. ^_^; So now I'm chilling in the courtyard area of LACMA with my boyfriends mom, Susan. I've met her like twice, and we were kinda sitting and chatting. My mom shows up, and is like "brb, working in main/nurses office", because there apparently was one. Susan and I keep chatting about god knows what, but it was important at the time. The one part I remember, however, was when she mentioned what she thought Max wanted for dinner. I'm like "O jeeze how am I supposed to know?" He conveniently calls at that point telling me that he won't be home for dinner because he's got AP stuff to do (which has been the case in my life for the past couple weeks. Silly juniors..). So I'm like "lol Susan, so not a problem. We'll eat with your dog and it'll be fine." And their dog shows up, which is legitimately as big as I am. That thing is a freight train. Susan takes him for a walk. I hike up the metal stairs to the art inside LACMA and get in line for the Tower of Terror type ride where I meet up with some friends. We ride it, but it never really drops. Just stops. We get off, and head though the building to our high school where we meet up with Susan (minus dog). She's like "Max is gonna be home, what's for dinner?!" and I'm like "I HAVE NO IDEA!". Then my mom shows up and is like "O sorreh Abby, your converse are missing." And only then do I realize I have no shoes on. End dream. Bizarre, emirite? So later in the week, after I'd had this dream, I get a ride home from Max and Susan. I get in the car, and halfway home she goes "So Max, what do you want for dinner?" And I like mini-spazz and Max is like "o abbeh, your dreamz, they're prophetic." That's my story. ^_^
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 6, 2009 18:27:48 GMT -5
Latest Dream...
DREAM 43- I was reading a dictionary, and I looked up "Commodore," and the definition was "One who has a boat and has conquered the water." And I gasped, "THAT'S ME!!!" and it ended.
Of course, to get a meaning out of this, you pay attention to BOTH the "meaning" of "commodore" and how I said "That's me" at the end.
Of course the "Commodore" is me. I've known THAT since the first Dream. But the "meaning" in the dictionary... possibly that I know the meaning of the dreams, therefore "having a boat and conquering the water?"
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 8, 2009 18:00:19 GMT -5
Ah, weirdness as usual. As you may or may not know, I live with my mom, my sister, and my sister's boyfriend, Dimitri. Well, Dimitri got this racecar track with some cars and a few small signs. He was racing the cars in these little circles while Cledis, his cat, stared. I picked up one of the tiny little "55 mph" signs, and you know what my mom said?
She said, "Look, it's the 50-foot Commodore!" She also saw Cledis standing above the cars and called him "Cledzilla." I did tell her about the dreams, by the way.
Last Night's Dream- I was fighting some alien cross between a human and a wasp. So I somehow found myself in a vulnerable position, with the enemy on top of me, and it said "Surrender!" and I said "THIS IS SPARTA!!! Spartans NEVER surrender!" and I slid out from under...it and kicked it so that it got flung across the room. Then the dream ends because my mom comes flying into the room, shaking me and saying "There's a tornado warning! Wake up!"
Sure enough, it was 8:30 in the morning and the weather channel said that a tornado had been confirmed a few miles away from where I live.
I was just sleeping like a total ROCK until I got woken up by all that.
No tornadoes could be seen from my house, but the wind was VERY forceful and the rain was blowing around in waves.
So when it all ended with everything being alright, I went back to bed at 9:30, having to carry my mattress back into my room and put it back on the frame.
The dream after that was: I was watching these...underwater...maggots eating a dead fish.
Then I was walking in my room, only to trip on a commodore's uniform that happened to be mine, and I said a few angry words fit for tripping, and I also said "Who put that in my floor?! That's supposed to be over here!" as I put it back in the designated area for placing clothes.
And then, I went to this Brazilian dance and these ladies suddenly grab me and force me into the dance, but I don't want to, so I try to leave, but every time I do so, they grab me again.
Then it ended. Stupid storm just HAD to wake me up at 8:30, so I ended up sleeping until 1.
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 9, 2009 18:14:06 GMT -5
I had a dream last night. I believe it actually counts towards two Dream Patterns. (In case you didn't know, that's my term for recurring dreams that are like little TV shows and include a certain word or subject at least once. If the word is simply mentioned once, and all this other stuff happens, it is still counted.) These are the Commodore Dream Pattern and the newly discovered Sparta Dream Pattern.
The night before last night's dreams were over two sleeping periods, so they are different dreams- the first is Sparta Dream 1, the second is Commodore Dream 46. Those latest Commodore Dreams were: 44-Violet Nottingham from Bedtime Stories was pointing at me and going, "SHE'S NOT A CAPTAIN SHE'S A COMMODORE!!!" and that was it.
45-Something about the Vanderbilt Commodores winning a game.
46-The one where I tripped on a commodore's uniform that happened to be mine. And I was saying angry words fit for tripping.
The Sparta Dream- The one where I fought off a wasp thingy and was screaming "THIS IS SPARTA!"
Commodore Dream 47, Sparta Dream 2- I was reading a book called "The Commodore," and GUESS WHAT! It was about ME!
Then I saw this school bus that said it could hold 300 people. So I got on it, and it turned out to be full of Spartans who were going home from a field trip. They really didn't care that I was on there, the bus driver just drove through the woods, picking up speed until it was going really fast towards this swirly blue portal thingy. I was like, "Oh no...OH NO...It can't be..." Turns out, it was exactly what I thought it was. It was a portal to Sparta, I mean ANCIENT Sparta. I think the end was with me being flung out of the bus by the force of the portal...thingy.
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 13, 2009 16:51:14 GMT -5
I had two dreams over the last few days.
Sparta Dream 3- I was renting "Meet the Spartans."
Commodore Dream 48- Well, it was a dream in a dream. First, I was dreaming that I was painting a car orange. Then, I woke up from the dream to dream about getting the 9th book in the Hornblower Series, Commodore Hornblower. And from then on, it was about me reading that book.
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 14, 2009 17:36:56 GMT -5
Last night, there was ANOTHER thunderstorm. The weather channel reported two funnel clouds in Springfield, one about half of a mile north of us, and another about half of a mile south of us. And yet, we weren't hit with any tornadoes that touched down.
Anyway, Sparta Dream 4 has occurred.
I was reading a book (again?! My dream self is SUCH a bookworm) about Sparta. It said that the Spartan Government was "mainly around my beliefs." (By "my" I mean MY beliefs, not the writer of the book's) Then it said that "they tried to be less Communist, but they only managed to be a little bit less." (Communist? What? My beliefs? Well...I DID take a quiz about beliefs putting you in a political party that I scored 70% Communist on, and only 60% Democrat on...does that count towards the dream...)
Then there was a video of King Leonidas leading the Spartans to battle.
After that, I woke up, only to fall into a short period of very light slumber to have a vision thingy.
I (the Commodore "me", of course) was watching myself sitting by this river. (A lot like the scene where Katara is sitting by a river to ease the pain caused by Aang accidentally burning her) So I decided to walk over to myself, and when she looked up at me, it wasn't my face that I saw, like I had expected, but it was King Leonidas's face.
Then I jumped back in surprise and shouted, "SPARTA BECOMES YOU!!!" ...and I woke up.
First Cornelius Vanderbilt, now THIS?! I noticed that the evergoing flow of Commodore Dreams had been slowing down ever since the visions and things telling me that I may have been him in a past life, and that he may have been "reincarnated" for the purpose of being worthy of Heaven, and the "may have" was not included in the visions, it's just such a big thing to think about, had happened.
I also know that recurring dreams slow down or stop once the issue related to them is resolved.
I also had more visions later in the day that explained more stuff: Apparently, according to the visions... -King Leonidas supposedly got "recycled" for the purpose of "higher awareness." -All the religions in the world have at least one thing in common, and if we can find that common line of belief, putting all those religions together could create a huge step forwards in the puzzle of life.
-Every significant word (such as Wesley, Commodore, Omega, etc.) that I have had multiple dreams about have something important to do with my life, and the magnitude of importance is determined by how important it felt and how many dreams I've had.
Here I go...AGAIN. Well, I'm off to think over yet another recurring dream/vision pattern.
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Post by Trollball on May 14, 2009 18:55:59 GMT -5
Tripple posting, tsk tsk...
I had a dream last night due to the fact that I read World War Z and watched The Godfather before I feel asleep. I dreamed that I was somewhere, It was a pretty nice place, because there was a restaurant that was open-air, and lower than a convenience store that was elevated to street level of the street above the restaurant. You could exit the right side of the convenience store and look down at the pavilion of the restaurant. It looked sort of like pictures of Italy that I've seen on things like The Godfather, Counter-Strike 1.0, and TV. It was a nice, sunny, warm day, partially overcast. My group, although I don't remember anyone else in my dream. Walked up the stairs, to the overview, I looked down at the restaurant and went inside. I was dressed like Neo, except for the shades. I contemplated getting (but not buying, just getting) a bag of barbecue chips. I decided against eating them because I knew that tomorrow everyone (except my group, who were waring brown trench coats, and I) was going to die and return as zombies in a zombie apocalypse, and I would need the food for survival later. I guess we decided to stay there and wait out the next day, because I knew I would be back by the store in two days. I then dreamed that I was in Left 4 Dead, and the round had just started. I tried to get a second pistol off of the roof of a cop car or something, but couldn't manage to keep it with me. I was back in the street where the restaurant was, and was facing the building opposite of the convenience store. It was dark, daytime, and very overcast, gloomy, but not raining. The door was open, and part of the wall was missing. I ran into the building, and saw a big pile of pain pills, and grabbed some. I then had to face a tank (which is basically the Incredible Hulk in Zombie form), which have 5000 health, by myself, with nothing but a pistol. I ran around, and saw a chain-gun in the corner, and decided to use that to shoot the tank, figuring that I could use the pills then. I preceded to shoot the tank, which died remarkably fast. Then my dream ended.
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Post by Appayipyip the Klingon on May 15, 2009 18:30:32 GMT -5
Tripple posting, tsk tsk... I know you all are probably sick of me telling of the recurring visions/dreams because it's pretty much the same thing. However, I am thinking of making this one the Official Sparta Dreams/Visions Posting Area, kind of like I did with the Commodore Dreams/Visions, as they are beginning to become just like the Commodore Dreams/Visions in the fact that they are EXTREMELY frequent. But anyway, the Mind is Alive with the sound of "SPARTA!!!" So, we begin the latest report on this, the ever-growing and interesting Sparta Dreams/Visions. Anyway, THE VISION came while I was in bed at 3 in the morning. I was in the same area that I was in last time, you know, that river, and there were the commodores from the Commodore Visions/Dreams, a whole bunch of Spartans, and a large group of tigers. The Spartans shouted, "WE ARE SPARTA!!!" and the commodores followed up with "WE ARE COMMODORE!!!" and the tigers roared. After that, they all switched phrases, and then they all (except for the tigers) shouted, "SPARTA BECOMES YOU! COMMODORE BECOMES YOU!" before running right over me and knocking me out. Suddenly, I found myself in King Leonidas's body (WHY does this always happen in these crazy visions?!) and apparently there was a war going on, so this guy comes running in screaming "AAAH LEONIDAS IT'S THE PERSIANS AAAH" and later I find myself just being commanding officer to the Spartans in a big fight, and sooner or later the Persians launch a big barrage of spears, I get one right through the chest, and...I die. Then, I'm in Cornelius Vanderbilt's body and...well, being a commodore. You know, that whole ferry thing he had going in the mid-1800's. Yeah, that. Then I'm back in the big open space with the river, commodores, Spartans, and tigers, and they all scream, "WE ARE YOU!!!" and it ends. WHAT ARE THEY HINTING AT! GAH! AM I SUPPOSED TO BE THREE PEOPLE AT ONE TIME?!
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