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Okay, so I have some pretty weird dreams, but here goes! So, dream journal, last night I dreamed that I was in the three broomsticks, except it wasn't exactly the pub. It was like a weird little pet shop with a bunch of little squirrels and a big hippogriff standing in the middle of the room. So I walked in and was looking at this little squirrel when the hippogriff came up and asked if I needed any help picking out my messenger squirrel. I just acted like it was any normal deal and told it that I was looking for an albino squirrel that was very fast and could travel long distances in short time. It was obviously an important matter. So the hippogriff went and got me my squirrel and I paid for it. Except, before I bought it I had to name it. So I named it Schnell which means quick in German. So I left and immediately sent it on this super important life/death journey with a letter to my parents explaining why I was apparently going to die soon. I never figured out why I was dying or what the reply was, because I woke up. End of dream one |
Entry 3 My Dearest Claude, I am so not feeling well right now. Its two am right now and Fee and Freya are still asleep, while here I am, sitting on my bed, writing on you by the light of my wand. So forgive me if my handwriting may not be as perfect as usual. Anyway, I had this really weird dream... I was back on the boat on the way to Hogwarts, and at first everything seemed normal. Then suddenly, things started changing. I noticed that with every row of the both, All of us in the boat grew a year. At first it was nothing, then as we reached half way to the castle, I noticed that I had grown into a 17-year old, and I didn't look half bad! But, what I saw next was the shock of my life. Hogwarts. was. on fire. It was on fire and I could have sworn that I saw more than a couple of green streaks from the window. I screamed for help, but it looked like no one could hear me...I was screaming so hard that I fell off the side of the boat and sank into the watery depths. Oh Merlin. I need a Dreamless sleep potion.. |
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Dear Bryne, How are you, O book of dreams? It's about four in the morning here in Scottyland, and Lily, Alice and Sophia are still fast asleep. But I couldn't go back to sleep after my dream, so here I am, writing in you, cos, well, thats what your here for. Are you ready for dream Number 2? Well, I don't care if your not, because here it is. Quote:
See you soon, laav. <33 |
Hello there, Hi. I, um, don't know what to call you. Journal is such a bleh word, I don't like it - it's too formal and weird. If I'm supposed to be writing DREAMS in here, I have to at least be comfortable with your name, right? OOH I KNOW. I'll name you after REAL PEOPLE. Maybe Lo? Hello Lo. NAH. Ad? Hello Ad. MEH. !!! I GOT IT. ... I'm lying face down in grass, with that really nice smell of nature all around me. My arms are above my head, buried in the grass and my legs are comfortably apart. I can't see anything - because my face is pressed down into the grass, yes? - but I can hear birds chirping and feel a pleasant wind on my neck as the sun beats down on the ground. I'm all smiling and happy for a few moments before I realise that I might as well get up and see for myself this beautiful grassy place. |
Well. Another diary. The other one is called Ruby, on account of it being red, therfore I must name this one. If I'm going with colours, I may as well call this one Emerald, since it's green and all. So there you go, your new name is Emerald. Anyway. Dream One in the dream diary. How... exciting *snort* But it IS for credit and marks and stuff, and I DO have OWLs this term. Scary or what? So, Dream Number One. I'm sitting in the empty classroom on the first floor - classroom eleven, I think - which is odd, becasue I've never been there and I hardly even know where it is. I know it's that classroom, though. You know how in dreams you just know things? Yeah, this is like that. Anyway, I'm sitting in the classroom, and then suddenly I'm not. I'm sort of floating ABOVE the classroom, looking down at it. And it's really, really weird. So as I'm looking down, not a lot really happens. It's just an empty classroom. And then BAM. There's a ME in the class, even though I'm above the class. How odd is that?! But the me isn't doing anything abnormal, at least not yet. And the ME just sits down, in the exact same spot I was in before. And then she (it's much easier to refer to the ME as she, less confusing) puts her head on her arms, and she starts crying. And I really want to know why, so I try to go down and talk. But it's like I'm stuck, and I can't move down from my little floaty place. And she just sits there and keeps crying, and I think at some point she muttered something, but I couldn't hear. And I tried to go down again. I got an arm through eventually, and she looked up, but she didn't see my arm. And then I woke up. Which was a shame, I really wanted to see the end of this dream. |
So, hello journal...err dream diary, or whatever. I still have no clue what to call you even this second time I'm writing to you. But, I digress. Here is my dream. So I was walking down the hall on my way to the Gryffindor common room, when all of a sudden, all these ministry officials apparate in a big circle around me. It was so weird, and it freaked me out. So I was just standing there like an idiot with my mouth open in shock and fright, and then the minister himself is in front of me. He looks me straight in the eyes and says 'You sure have some explaining to do for all this underage magic, young lady' so I reply with 'Ummm well I kind of got in a sticky situation and I couldn't get out the muggle way. You see, I was at a circus and the tent caught on fire, so I had to put it out to save the muggles and animals. Oh, and why did you have to bring everyone? I just did underage magic, I didn't kill anyone or anything.' Then the minister smiles and tells me that I'm a true Gryffindor for being so brave and saving all those muggles, but then he says, 'Now we'll have to go modify all their memories of you and the magic. Good day, Miss Lilyana Roseman. Good luck with the mandrakes.' Then they all apparate away. So at this point I'm a bit confused as to why he said good luck with the mandrakes, but no matter, the minister said I was a true Gryffindor! So I skipped down the hall and said the password for the fat lady, and walked into the common room. As soon as I was in the common room, I noticed that it was filled with mandrakes. Then I woke up. So that's my dream. Weird, right?? Way better than my hippogriff/squirrel ordeal! So I'll write to you again when I have another interesting dream. |
Entry 1 Dear Adam, Last night I had a weird dream, like a futuristic dream. Anyways I was at the Owlery at Hogwarts and I was sending a note to my parents, telling them how much I love Hogwarts and that they should accept me for who I really am. I got a owl and sent it back to Oxfordshire, my hometown. It was weird, I felt like I'd never get a response from them, because they are that type of people with me.So I waited and waited, it was agonizing seeing what they might write back. Then a week passed by and I recieved my owl. As I read over the note my mothers nor fathers writing was on it. My mind began to worry for them, had they had someone write it for them? On and on I read, and some jerk had written on it. A random guy named Alex said he knew who I was and my parents too, and that in time I would find out who he is. My mind worried for my parents life. Who was this Alex and did my parents really know him? Was he holding them captive in a cellar inside some mansion? Kurumi , my best friend, tried to calm me down, but I lashed out on her told her it was "Her Business".This Alex man should be showing up, because it's been another 2 weeks in my dream and he never showed up??? |
My dream diary muffins. SPOILER!!: dream one SPOILER!!: dream two SPOILER!!: dream three |
Dream 1- Diary There I was in some these colors. They happen to be Black and Orange. I seemed to remeber some otf the names that had beed mentioned to me awhile ago. There was two Willies, yes, a Mays and a McCovey. There had been a Mel Ott, Christy Mathewson and anoher fellow named Juan Marichal. Now I seemed to be among these names. I had a unifrom on that had this number 22 on the back, Wow, it had my name on it. Or was it the number 13?. Well, it did not seem to matter to me. I am in awe of this park and it seemed we were playing a team of Royal Blue. Apparently, our hated rivals. Well, I really could not see if it had the name Trigwell, number 13 on the back or it said Clark with the number 22 on the back. All I saw I was on this baseball team called the San Francisco Giants. I seemed to have this position where I caught these balls after someone threw them to me. Wait a minute, I am in a baseball game. I see the dream clearer now. The names. McCovey, Ott, Marichal, Mathewson and Mays had their names and numbers on the fences in the outfield. " I remeber, these are the most popular Giants who are retired. "Wow, we are playing the Dodgers. " I am Will Clark # 22. I play first base for the Giants. The game is not going so good for us, we are behind 3-0 going into the bottom of the ninth inning. " The fans at Candelstic Park are shanting" Beat LA, Beat LA. First, there is a bunt hit by Jose Uribe, then a double by Robby thompson, but the throw from the leftfielder of the Dodgers arrive fast to home to hold Uribe at thrid. , then Matt Williams coaxed a walk out of the Dodger relief pitcher, Eric Gagne. I was up. Will Clark, the rookie, is up right now. My hands are sweating, my mind id going in different directions. I hear the chants of " Beat LA. Beat LA" pounding in my head. First pitch, ball,outside corner, next, same pitch, but umpire calls stike to the dismay of the crowd. The next pitch, I swing hard and miss it to the groans of the crowd.. Next pitch, way outside, ball two, strike two.. Yhe next pitch I foul off into the stands deep into the rightfield stands, to the ooh's and ahh's of the crowd. Next pitch inside for ball three. Ball-3. strike two. I thought I woke up but I did not wakke up at all. The last pitch down the middle and I hit it out of the park for a grandslam and a big win over out heated rivals, the Dodgers to take over first place. Wow, what a dream I told myself as I woke up sweating. |
Dream Two | November 2072 Dear..... Journal Thing, I had another really vivid dream last night and thought it would be a good one to interpret since it had lots of details and things. Well. Firstly I was dreaming that I was dreaming, because I was taking a nap at the top of the giant tree house. I mean, in the dream I was napping and dreaming. In reality, when I dreamed this, I was flopped over a squishy pouf in the common room and was supposed to be doing Arithmancy homework. But anyway, so I was in the tree house, napping, when this big, black dog came up to me and started licking my face. I itched my nose and it kept licking me. I was starting to get annoyed and woken up when I rolled over and saw the HUUUUGE dog, like I'm telling ya, it was the size of a BEAR, licking my FACE. I shouted and kicked out at the beast, totally creeped out by the whole thing. Well obviously the dog didn't like that, so it growled and bared its teeth and started getting all up in my face. I started backin up backin up backin up (cuz my daddy taught me good) and I'm backin up backin up backin up backin up when WHOOOOOOOOOOOSH I backed right out of there and out of the giant tree house. So then I'm falling into this great dark, black void and I have no idea where I am. Then all these girls starting floating by in like, slow motion. First there's my It was quite depressing, really. Well anyway, it gets even blacker and darker somehow and then I fall onto something with a little thump. I get to my feet and turn around and there's a giant white light shining on me from above. I shield my face with my hand and squint to see who's there and then it's my friend Melanie! Sitting way up high in this GIANNNNNT throne with a golden crown on and a scepter topped with a golden badger. It was kind of... creepy. I was like, "Oh hey Melanie! Wassup wassup??" But she just cackled at me and then pointed her golden badger staff at me and on the spot, I was vaporized. And dead. I don't think I liked this dream very much. Why can't I ever have happy dreams, eh? Fletcher |
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Howdy Diary. You know, diary sounds like such a boring name. I really should give you a nice one. Make this thing a bit more personal. How does Magnus strike you, eh? Don't ask me to explain it, it would take too long. And this is just for dreams. So lets get started. October 2072 Sarah Rose Griffin Dear Magnus, |
Entry 2 Dear Adam, Last night I dreamed that Lukas and I went to Hogsmeade with 5 younger students ( I think I was a 3rd year ) . We sneaked around the school trying to find the secret passage that led to the One Eyed Witch which leds to Honeydukes Cellar- as Lukas has heard. The kiddies went in head first, then Lukas, and lastly myself, checking any signs of wandering teachers. We trekked through the mud and made our way around the darkness...Lukas and I both forgot the Lumos spell. When we arrived in Hogsmeade we stuck together, as to not get lost. One little first year Gryffindor poked me in the eye with a zonko joke . Lukas kept eye out, as he stood in the rain, making sure no teachers were searching for us. I saw someone looking at us, someone with greasy black hair, but I had no clue who it was. Anyways after that short encounter I thought it best to all head back before more could happen. As we tripped our way through the pitch black tunnel my heart was pounding. Something about that man staring at me gave me a unsettling feeling. The 7 of us then ran for it, knowing we would soon be notified. The little kiddies were enjoying it, but Lukas and I knew we had to beat the teachers to it. Then as we came out the One Eyed Witch someone called Professor Snape caught us. Because I was paying attention to Snape and saluting to him when he asked he began liking me...Though Lukas was being a rebel and received a months worth of detention. |
Entry 2 I have no clue where I am as the dream starts. I'm standing very straight and very still. I'm anxious, even though I don't know why yet. I know I'm wearing my low-heel shoes, and it feels like I'm wearing a skirt, but I'm being very sure not to move. All of a sudden, I hear the sound of the air cutting, and something flies right over the top of my head; I hear it hit the ground. I scream. I duck, even though it's over, and hold my hands in front of my head. Turning, I get down on my hands and knees to search for whatever it was. I notice that I'm on carpet, but the air around me dosen't feel like I'm in a closed room. After crawling about fifteen feet, my hands encounter something. It's long and thin and straight--but in the middle of it is something hard and round. Then, at the other end, something sharp. It's an arrow, pointing away from me. Upon feeling the stem, I realize that the hard something is an apple that must've been sitting on top of my head. Still holding the arrow and apple, I stand, and as I do, the air around me changes. Now the air is very warm--almost hot--and I know I'm in a very small room. Reaching out in front of me, I immediately encounter a table--small and square. On it is the goblet of fire. I set the arrow down and feel my hands along the goblet. Even though the air is hot from the flames, my fingers aren't burned by the flame. I reach into it--unsure why I do so--and pull out a letter. When I open it, I throw the envelope back into the flames and un-fold the paper. I can't read it--but I know it has words written on it by the indentations in the paper. Folding it back up, I search for a way out. I can't breathe, the air is so hot. After a moment, I kneel to the floor, but there's nothing but smooth wall. I start to cough as the air gets hotter, and finally I feel so heavy I give up looking for a way out. I curl up on the floor, and just as I do, I jump as I feel a snake slither over me, not bothering to stop. And then I wake up. |
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Entry Number 2 Hello again my dreamy journal. Okay let's began with the dreamy things. Dear Sýr, I had a dream last night (that was obvious) if I didn't had a dream last night I won't write to you won't I? Okay continued.. I was in the field and it's looked like Quidditch Pitch but it's not Hogwarts Quidditch Pitch. It was smaller but the view was magnificent. I saw broom line up next to me. I looked at the brooms very carefully. Then I grabbed a Firebolt. I never tried flying on one of these. I took the Firebolt and hold it with my left hand. I walked to the middle of the pitch before riding it. I kicked off the ground and suddenly I was up in the air. I always love the feeling when I flied in the air. I can't describe it with words. It was the best feeling ever. I was flying so high from the ground. I lean forwards so the broom would go faster and it did. The broom went faster, this must be the fastest broom I've ever ride yet. I didn't notice that the weather had changed from the sunny ones to cloudy. The skies turned to gray and I could see flash of lightning. I tried so hard not to panicked. I lean back so the broom would go slower. I was panicked, I could see the lightning in the skies increasing. I tried to fly away as far as I could from the lightning but unfortunately I'm not fast enough. The lightning hit the broom and it split in two. I lost balance and I fall. I tried to scream for help but there's nothing coming out from my mouth. I closed my eyes hoping that this isn't happen and then before I could open my eyes again my back was crashed into the ground. The pain was unbearable. I couldn't get myself up and then suddenly I woke up when I heard someone calling out my name but I could still the pain on my back when I woke up. Well. that was for today. See you again soon Sýr. Love, Freya |
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Dear dear diary, I am here to tell you my dream. It scared me, and I because of this, I'm very afraid for my friend, and can't find him. So here you go: So I was walking down the street with my friend Cass. He was wearing Gryffindor colors, and I was wearing Ravenclaw colors. We were holding hands and walking down to the quittich game. As soon as we got there, we headed up to the Ravenclaw section of the stands to cheer on the Gryffindors. The every one of the quittitch players turned into baby dragons, and were flying around the field playing quittich. I turned to were my friend was, and he wasn't there, but when I looked down, I was still holding his hand. I got really freaked out so I jumped off the tower, onto the field, not letting go of his hand. I landed perfectly on my feet, and looked next to me. My friend had returned but he was on the floor, with his leg looking all askew. I kneeled down next to him and tried to wake him up but he wouldn't wake up. Then a dragon came down next to us and bowed. I woke up before anything could happen. |
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Dream Diary- Dream Two My name is Travis Stone. I have a nickname, too. " My nickname is "Stone Cold" I have been flying for a long time. I had been a pilot in the Air Force. I am now a pilot for American Airlines. Today is an easy flight from San Francisco to New York. I like the Big Apple. I went to the BrodWay Show "Wicked Tonight". Now, my next flight hopefully will be uneventful, too. I left my hotel room and left for La Guardia Airport. I said hello to my crew. My co-pilot Jim, the flight attentendants, Mandy, Georgia, Susan all returned my hellos. The take off went smooth. The plane is in the air now and I introduce myslef to the passengers. Hello, my name is Travis Stone. " Our co-pilot is Jim and the flight cres is Mandy, the head flight attendant, then Georgia and Susan. "Any thing you need just ask the flight attendants, they will be happy to help you. Then the plane statred jerking around in the sky. "Do not worry, it is just turbelence" Travis told the passengers. All stay seated with seat belts on, please. "We should out of this turbulence quickly. I guided the plane a slight bit lower then the turbulence, but the plane still jerked. At the same time, I swear I felt my bed shaking. " Ilooked down and there is not enough fuel in the plane to land at San Francisco. I will really give it to the person who forgot the fuel. The plane is near the Rockies, but I chose to go over New Mexico. "Sorry, we will be late due to not enough fuel. " the passengers started to panic. "Do not worry, my co-pilot Jim told the passengers, Travis's nickname is "Stone Cold" and he will get us through this flight with no problems. I get to the plane just over the Bay on the way to San Francisco. The plane is shaking, the passen gers are scared. I am cool, calm and collected. There is no fuel to land at SFO( the San Francisco Airport). The plane is shaking ,jerking, going down. I put out the plane's wheels, skiedde on the runwat gently as I came in on neutral. I heard all the passengers yell" thank, Thank, we are safe and sound. " My crew all thanked the passengers for being good to the end of the flight. " then they told the passengers, now you know why we call him "Stone Cold." I woke up and the bed is still shaking. Why?" I do not know. |
Well okay so, dear diary, I guess. Well guess what you are used to keep my dreams. Hmm well if I ever remember them. But, last night I did. Well so my dream was, aunt Amaria was over and she and mum were having some sort of fight I think. I was reading a book and Rose was listening to the radio. I have no idea where Jasper was. Anyway I suddenly stopped reading and dad took me to some sort of party. Yes, it was a party a coming of age party for some messed up girl who had problems. Yeah she had really bad problems I'll get to that soon. But, anyway I bought her some chocolate frogs for her birthday. This is were her problems come in. She started to throw them at me and this other girl. She went crazy and started trying to scratch us. Then her mom took her away for about ten minutes. But, suddenly her mom was Amaria who has no kids. Then when she came back with 3 bruises and started dancing. I then ran around trying to find Amaria and find out why she gave this girl the bruises. Then I finally came to a cliff and heard Amaria yelling at my mom. The cliff I figured must have dropped into my house. I jumped and then suddenly woke up. Weird huh. I'm trying to figure out if I know who the sycho, is that how you spell it, girl was. xoxoxo Jackie |
Dream # 2 Dear diary, my last dream had bugged me so much, I'm writing about how it came again. Quote:
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Entry One Entry One Dear Dream Diary I dreamed I was walking along the lakeshore. Somthing wasn't the way it always was these days at Hogwarts. I heared a rustleing in the bushes. Neville Longbottom, as a student, popped out. "Why are you here?" I asked. "To, um, study plants for Herbology..." He answered. It was oviously an excuse. He blushed under my gaze. I decided to mention the Hogsmede trip next week. "You know that there's a hogsmede trip next week..." So maybe you want to go with me? I anxiously waited for his responce. The suspence begun to kill me. He got up from the log he was sitting on as Harry and Ginny walked down from the castle and said, "follow me." I quickly hurried away with him. "I know about that Hogmede trip... and I wanted to... would you... are you able.... wannagotohogemedewithme?" He said. "What?" He needed to speek more clearly. "Want to go to Hogsmede with me?" Neville finally made sence. "Yes," I said. Suddenly evrything made sence. I was Luna Lovegood. Love, Alice S. Longbottom (I hate my middle name) |
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