AnomalyAugust 23, 2011 Remote control was in my hand and in real life belong to me. My father in the dream owned it though. I told him that I got it somehow and ssomehow knew he was at the left side of the house. The house itself is my grandmother from my mother side. I ran to the right side and into the backyard knowing my dad will go through the front door. I had a feeling my plan failed and indeed it did with him standing on the back porch. I ran and he was able to catch up, I became somewhat lucid, enough so to tell myself to wake up from this dream. Not really a nightmare but going to label as one...I hate people chasing me. Side note...I should write these as soon as possible...11:33 PM, it almost tomorrow.
Place withheld · 2011-08-24 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
An account
Has this happened to you?
Write it down while you still remember the details. We will look for the others.
Tell us what you sawKnow someone this happened to?
If this reminds you of something a friend or a relative told you once and never mentioned again, send them this page. Reading that a stranger described the same thing is usually the part that helps.
Nothing is tracked back to you and nothing is sent on your behalf. The link is just the page you are reading.
This dream journal entry comes from the DreamViews research corpus (CC BY-NC 4.0), anonymised by its authors before release. We reproduce it with attribution and remove anything on request.