Dream Diary #3 & #4: Alien Invasion (Of Some Sorts)

The first wacky dream I had some days ago and was pretty intense, so let’s just get on with it.

#3

It all started when I couldn’t sleep (I couldn’t sleep that night when I was awake and in the dream), so I go downstairs and find more people awake and minor light on. Then the picture changes and I can see buildings at night (looking from the sky), suddenly something hits the buildings and makes a real big explosion of some sort taking with the buildings next to it. Next thing I know I can see bugs on the streets killing people and sort of taking them over, they look like the bugs from starship troopers however there are also more kinds.

Then I’m suddenly in it myself with a friend, and we start running. We run from room to room down stair to stair and see people everywhere dying and getting infected. There are people asking for help and suddenly we stand still for one second when my friend touches an infected or something, I persistently scream that we need to move and he needs to wash his hands. We run down a spiral stair while the bugs finally catch up with us, somehow the spiral stair turns into a pole and I swayed around but the bugs were all around me while my friend was already a few meters ahead. I get slammed to the ground and the bug wants to put his spike into the back of my neck/head, I push it away and my friend says to just let it be. I see my friend get taken down while everything goes black.

I wake up in the same area with all aliens gone, and I can see the people around me standing up to wondering what the hell happened. I feel my neck and there is a weird shaped sort of crust in my neck. I get transported to a spaceship and suddenly I’ve been chosen as some kind of brainbug. I’m in a big hall with the former brainbug who steps down and the rest of the room is filled with bugs (a bit dark though). He steps down all white and stuff but is ok, so that was a bit of a relieve to me.

I then go to the side of the spaceship where they made a place for the last survivors of planet earth where they make products that were available on earth. Especially bio products like you’d see in a store somewhere in in the open fields of France.

Someone comes to tell me that I really have to go now. I forgot to say that being the brainbug is not just sitting on a throne, it’s quite a weird process. So first they take my brain and I could see it being melted into some kind of helmet made the helmet is then attached to some wires coming from the ceiling a large pin then penetrates my head and the remains of my brain are but in a glass bowl where I then stand on. My wrists are then put in to chains. With in front of me a large screen.

I don’t remember much being the bug. I know that I of course couldn’t leave and sometimes people came to visit me and I was pretty emotional about it. I also remember playing games on the large screen and I just had to ask for what I wanted to learn. Alien technology in my dreams is awesome.

#4

The second dream is shorter and a lot less detailed.

I don’t know wherever this started but I was in the subway when suddenly everything was shaken. I took the subway to another station and it was way too crowded and I was scared, the elevator was blocked to I had no where to go but take another subway to the next station and keep running away from the aliens, which this time were children with red eyes, I don’t know what happened when they attacked you but I just know there was something wrong with them.

The best thing I actually remember was that we (me and 2 friends who I know very well and was pretty damn sure it was them) went to the end of the line on foot. At the end of the tunnel, the extended part at the end of the line, there was on opening in the wall what seemed to be a place where construction workers lived when creating the tunnels. It was dark while we waited in a corner scared as hell. I got real mad when a friend tried to make a little light. We sat a little in the tunnel when we saw through the opening of the wall a car with people around it, drinking and smoking and laughing. We then knew it was safe and decided to come out when some fat drunk dude suddenly popped out from behind the small wall next to us looking weird. Behind the wall was a toilet apparently.

So we come out the subway and everything is clean and light. We saw a child with red eyes and thought that they would come back next year or so. Then there was dancing and my dream ends.

Pretty weird dreams I had those days. Hope you had fun reading (if anyone did).