Micro goats "Inception" style

So it was a while since the last post here, but It's really not my choice. I have had a hard time remembering anything I dreamed about in recent time. Therefore I decided to do it a little bit differently. I will create a new page on this journal and there I will be putting fragments of dreams I do remember after waking up. Stuff that is just too short to make an actual post about them, but it would be a shame to have them lost. It will not show up on the main page, so if you are interested, you might want to check it from time to time.

The dream from today's night was very normal, but had one interesting part to it. It was a layered dream, you know, a dream where you wake up from one dream, but you are still in a second dream. That dream was about a goat I had, a miniature goat. Really fun, little animals. And that was pretty much it. It was about me taking care of the goat. I was playing with it, taking it out so it could eat grass and I was selling the milk to my neighbors. A really feel good kind of dream. I don't remember what was it's name or even if it had one, but that was it.

I woke up into the next dream and saw my computer mouse is dismantled, not completely, but part of it was removed and put next to it. I grabbed the screwdriver and took apart the case. Then I started putting it back together. Right before I finished I woke up completely to consciousness. First thing I looked at was my mouse, it was fine... and a different model entirely, not even slightly resembling the mouse from the dream.

And suddenly cows

This one isn't actually from this night, but from the night before. I got a little on the down side of life recently, so my motivation to write took a hit as well. Sorry, for that, but as I stated before, I will only write when there will be something to write about and only when I will feel like it. By now I literally do not remember anything about the dream and can only recall the events here thanks to the notes I made.

It was another one of those "why?" kind of dreams, where not much makes sense and I'm ok with that. I'm not ok with that, but I guess it'll have to do. I was at a house in the countryside with a part of my family and some friends and at one point I decided to go out and walked out into the downtown - from the countryside, into the downtown of a city, just by opening the door, wrap your heads around that. Didn't really think much about it, took it as a very normal occurrence. Suddenly a cow body fell a few meters away from me, took it as a normal thing as well.
I was joined by a someone, I'm guessing it was one of the people present there, but at this point I have no idea who that was and we started talking about stuff. Few minutes later we heard a loud spring noise and the sky got covered in flying cow parts that after a second in the air plummeted and crashed hard all around us. While dogging the falling bovine - a very normal thing as you can expect by now - I said: Well, that means the meat will be fresh at least. The person with me asked: Today is Tuesday? Then yeah, there won't be any slaughtering this week anymore.
We went back inside the building into the garden, cause every building has an indoor garden and saw that one of the falling carcasses fell right on top of the grill. "Perfect, dinner" I thought. But we couldn't really enjoy the meal, as bugs started to appear everywhere. People around me tried to fight the insect invasion by doing bad karate and other, unspecified types of martial arts.

I woke up.

Bobble-head skeleton

Sorry for a longer break, but as I wrote before, no new post if there is nothing to write about. This night there were two dreams, the first I barely could remember in the morning and after a minute or two completely forgot. The second one was the first nightmare since I started this journal and honestly, it was kind of fun, in a way.

I was somewhere in a corridor, maybe in an office building, and right to the right there was a counter with no real exit. Behind the counter I noticed a life sized, bobble-head skeleton that was bumping around off everything, he was completely and totally stuck there. It was a bit pathetic really and I kind of felt bad about its situation.
Suddenly a security guard opened the door to the reception and quickly learned it was a very bad decision. The skeleton immediately attacked him and chased after outside. I didn't really feel like going there myself, but it was the only way forward - because the corridor was out of the question, right? - and I had no choice, so I quickly jumped over the counter and looked around. There wasn't exactly anything really useful, but I did grab a broken chair leg. The moment I reached to the door I heard the skeleton coming back. I only had a second, so without thinking I started pushing on the door, so he wouldn't come through - of course jumping over the counter and staying safe would be silly, wouldn't it?
He was stronger than me, but I was able to help myself a bit with other furniture. After a brief fight I decided to jab the chair leg into his eye socket, it went in smoothly and without any resistance. I begun to turn it around and something strange happened to mister skull and bones. Actual flesh appeared on his head and in a few second there was a face where only bones where a minute ago. He was still very aggressive, so I didn't stop turning until something stopped me, the leg had to get stuck on a bone inside the skull. I was still determined to keep turning it and with all my might, I pushed on and it did go bit by bit.
The face of the skeleton started changing into static, like on TV when there is no signal, at first only black and white and then multi-color, then I got transported into a room in an apartment.
I thought to myself that I had to win with the nightmare - which most likely meant I realized I was in a dream - but the second later I heard buzzing coming from somewhere near. When I looked up I saw a black, goo-like void swallowing everything it touched. It started dripping on me and the loud buzzing got even louder.

I woke out.

Staying in school

And another one related to what goes on in schools, really don't know why I get that again, but hey... At least it was not boring.

I actually had two dreams, or maybe just one, but in two parts - that is something I do not remember nor do my notes tell me about it anything. The first "part" was inside a store, a bigger store, maybe a shopping center, maybe a big supermarket. I was trying to steal something and was caught in the act. Can't tell what did I try to steal or why, all I know is that I didn't really care about getting caught. I looked straight at the person stopping me and with a smile I let them do their job.

The second part, if it really was that, was inside my old school. There was meant to be a play and we were getting ready to it. Everything was done underwater, cause dream logic and after a sports competition and without any real preparation to said play, if that makes any sense.

Going back to school

Recently I was attending a parents teachers conference at school, so this dream is not really that surprising. At least in the fact it happened, but what happened inside the dream is something else.

I was walking down the hall of the school towards the stairs up, my goal was the second floor. There really wasn't anyone around, except for few kids talking to each other. I begun to slowly walk up, since I didn't feel like I was in a rush, honestly I don't even know why was I there to begin with. I started scaling the railing of the stairs for no real reason and done some maneuvers that just aren't physically possible. When I finally got up someone told me that on the ground level my friend was hit in the face by an a guy not from the school. I rushed down and saw a small group of kids gathered around my friend, I immediately asked "Who did that?!" and all they did was just point in a direction.
I jumped that way almost in an animalistic fashion, even letting out a growl. I got to the stairs leading down to the changing rooms and grabbed a kid that was walking up. I yelled to him "Did you see anyone not from the school down there?" when he confirmed I run down, but was quikly stopped by a lady going up carrying benches, don't ask why, I have no clue.

At this point I woke up.

Strange journey

After a break in having something actually worth mentioning another one appeared. I don't know what time of the year it was or what time of the day. I was with my brother somewhere, technically around my house, but the surroundings were something I have never seen, although it was strangely familiar. We were walking back home with my dog and we decided to have a race and we split going from both sides around a building. When we got back together it turned out we are near a tram station with my friend.

We walked a few moments near a wall, when a couple with a weird dog came out of an entrance. The dog wasn't aggressive or anything like that, it was just weird. Anyways, we bought tickets for the tram and while on it I went to validate them. When I pulled them out from my wallet and looked at them, I was not able to read anything - supposedly in dreams you can't read letters and numbers - and when I'd put them in the machine and checked them again one of the tickets shrunk and the printed on date and time were unreadable.

The ticket controller that was right next to me, said that I should just stay put and if anyone asks tell the truth about what happened. I decided to sit down near the machine, soon after a woman sat right next to me, and an older one stood near. Since I was going to get off soon, I got up to make room for the older woman. Right before getting off the tram I noticed that my pockets are empty and the women are talking to each other, with the older one holding my coins in her hand. I do know those wee my coins, since I carry around a very unusual combination of coins - unusual for my country. I walked closer, opened my hand and said to them to give me my coins back.

That was it, I woke up early in the morning very confused.

A birthday party

Sorry for lack of a post yesterday, but I simply couldn't remember anything worth of note, so I just decided to not write anything. The dream from this night wasn't weird or anything either, it just came and went.

It was my birthday, for me a day like any other, but my family decided to make a birthday party in spite of what I think about it, go figure. Everything was going smoothly and for some reason the only guests I had was the part of my family I literally saw once in my entire life (and that is already 29 years).
Of course what would be a party without entertainment, so I did get that as well, but I have absolutely no clue why did they decided to invite a real regional performer. I even remember what he said while walking upstairs, "well, we didn't play in a place like that yet" with a very strong accent. They guy brought with him an instrument and my dog, that wasn't my dog, didn't like the fact. I used to have a German shepherd, but she died few years ago and that was not my dog. I said to the performer "he's annoyed with the instrument case not with you", as the dog was visibly angry.

To be clear on something my birthday was almost a month ago, so I have no clue why this dream showed up right now.