hmm..I'm not sure how much I would personally connect with Madotsuki (still playing the game myself), but in terms of having weird dreams, I can definitely relate. My closest friends all know how bizarre my dreams are at times. I haven't really been keeping a dream log or anything, but my one friend suggested I should. For the most part I started making notes of the really vivid dreams, but mostly ignoring the others. And..since I found this place I'll share one of those dreams with you :)
11/23/09
"I had a big fishtank..it was empty at first. I was also back at my dad's house in my old room. Randomly, three iguanas appeared in my room. I was wondering "How the heck did they get in here?", so I decided to keep them and I put them in my tank.
Apparently my room had a sliding door window (sounds like the living room at this point), and actually my room was a lot bigger than I initially thought, with some sort of construction going on in the room. There was no other people in my room at this point except for my mom. When she left the room, I noticed there were a lot more iguanas than the three I initially saw, and all of them were tinier than the bigger ones. One of the fatter iguanas was giving birth to a whole bunch of baby ones. (yes, I realize now that I'm awake iguanas lay eggs and don't give birth ^^;)
Anyway, I'm screaming 'MOM!" at tho top of my lungs, because I didn't want her to miss seeing this. Somehow there were so many of them appearing that they easily escaped the top of the tank..and since my mom left the sliding door open a lot of them were escaping. I was upset this point and was saying to mom "why did you leave the screen door open? Now they're all escaping!" and she explained that it was nature and it would be best for them to stay in their natural environment. But I knew it was winter and I was saying that they were going to die out there.
So, I'm outside trying to catch however many of the little iguanas I could find and put them back in the tank. When I get back though...now there were pacman frogs all over in the tank, eating the iguanas. I was really upset and started trying to take all the frogs out...I had two in hand and I realized they were musical frogs! (x_x) The left one in my hand was tuned to the key of C, and the other D, and when I would slightly squeeze one of them they would let out a well tuned bellow of the music note....and apparently the C frog in my left hand was more vocal than the right.
So, now I remember the pacman frogs leaping out and escaping out into nature/my backyard. At this point I'm aware of other people in my room, doing construction work, and the room was much more expansive then before, and there was one lady, which might've been one my mom's friends. I'm sitting there figuring how the heck all these animals are just materializing in my fishtank, and she started saying it was an act of god and a miracle and all that other stuff. I'm aware of a much huger tank at this point, with lots of fish...and huge gigantic eel appears inside of it. I point to it and say something, that that eel that just appeared is now going to eat the fish. She freaks out since she's an animal lover and...somehow communicates to the fish to fight back together and overpower the eel, and apparently that worked. (XD This dream just keeps getting weirder..)
What do I remember next...so now we have all these animals hopping/walking about, and sort of following a concrete pathway in the backyard. I was getting a strong sense of feeling the force of life in all these animals, doing their hardest to survive. I think at this point I started reasoning with myself again, thinking how any of this could actually happen. Ironically enough I think "What if this is a dream? Certainly that would explain a lot" and I don't delve any further into that notion. x_x;;;
My memories is a bit broken up at this point..there were still some frogs in the tank, with a lot of water now, and when I was scooping out some of them there were leeches attaching to my hand (I must've been sleeping on my hand at this point). I started talking to some of the workers, and they all spoke Spanish (wow, how stereotypical my mind works..) I remember walking in some sort of store section where a lady was asking me if I could help her find this particular atlas..(so I suppose I'm working here). I knew exactly where it was and pointed it out to her, and she thanked me. I start walking out of the store section and past other construction workers and wood beams, thinking to myself again, and trying to remember all the Spanish that I could so I could communicate better.
I find myself back at the path again, but apparently something is wrong. I see some of the baby frogs but they're all acting really strange like they've been poisoned or dying or something. Myself and this other person reason that the best course of action is to..paint dash lines on the concrete to help lead the animals the right way! (lol) Magically there was paint on my right hand, and apparently it was burning the flesh (more pins and needles from sleeping on it) So I'm painting the road with my hand...marking really crooked lines in the pavement, and my friend was behind me either making his own lines or going over my own. Around this time the pain got so unbearable that I snapped out of it and woke up."
Hope you enjoyed that!