Date of dream: Sunday, February 08, 2009
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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In a fragment I was doing some stretches. In one of them I tried to get my legs as wide open as possible by first standing upright and then lowering myself by spreading my legs apart. To my surprise, I got all the way down.
In another dream I'm with my sister. We're running from some people, but I can't remember why. We're in a multi-story mall of sorts. It doesn't have wide open spaces like most malls, but there's stores and other facilities spread on many many stories. We're unfamiliar with the place so we just take elevators to random floors and run down random hallways to lose the people chasing us. We arrive at the entrance of a movie theater. Thinking that we probably lost our chasers already, I consider it a good idea to go inside the theater.
In the theater there's plenty of people, but there's no movie. There's some sort of a stage, though, and I expect there will be a show. I'm carrying a huge ball of hard candy that's shaped like a cartoonish bomb with a fuse and everything. I have no idea where I had gotten that from. I don't even like hard candy. It looks so much like a bomb that I decide to put it down in a corner to avoid suspicion from any guards. I take it out of the bag, because I think a lonely bag would arouse even more suspicion than a naked bomb. Apparently I was wrong. People begin whispering around me. I decide to leave the theater, but that just makes the people there even more convinced that I'm some sort of terrorist. The dream must have ended here.
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Stretching trigger: In real life, I don't excercise at all, really. Except for training my arms and wrists with the Powerball and the occasional tennis sessions with my mom and sisters. I've gotten more and more worried about it and started doing ab crunches recently. Yesterday I did some stretches and I was appalled at myself. I did all the kinds of stretches I remembered doing before and after lessons way back when I was doing judo. And my performance was just terrible compared to those days (I used to even get my foot behind my neck). I really need to shape up. At least I'm not overweight yet, but I will be soon enough if I don't start moving.
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Date of dream: Thursday, December 11, 2008
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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I was at my grandparents' place. It was morning and I just kept on sleeping. I had no will to get up at all. I didn't have to. It was great. There was slightly more to this dream, but I've forgotten.
I was in an airplane. There was a table and I was sitting at it with some other people. We discussed the opening speech in some seminar. A woman sitting opposite to me was going on about how the guy who held the speech was a complete jerk. The plane is landing. It touches the runway, but bounces off of it. A sudden wind grabs it and it starts rocking really badly. A middle-aged guy beside me starts screaming "let us out of here!" A flight attendant tries to calm him down. I hear the engines taking more rpm. The plane steadies and lands. No worries.
I was ina subway tunnel and arrived at a station. I didn't know how to get out or where I wanted to get out, so I just followed some corridor that seemed to lead to an exit. Eventually I arrive on the second floor of the university's geology department. That surprises me. Now that I'm here, I decide to check if there's any exam results on the notice board. Before I get there, I see a girl who takes some courses with me. I want to ask how her exam had gone, but she doesn't see me and she just starts walking away, anyway. I wake up before seeing any exam results.
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Date of dream: Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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The beginning of this dream was highly fragmented and incohesive.
I was at school, at the department of materials science. I saw two of my high school teachers who asked me if I was coming to some course today. I told them yes, but I'd have to take a trip to Helsinki first. Something I had agreed upon with my family. I had the car and we'd meet at some shopping mall I don't know in real life. There was stuff in the car they needed.
There was a misunderstanding, but I don't remember exactly what it was. At the mall they said we're going [somewhere] right now, while I thought we were supposed to go [somewhere] next week. I was really disappointed to miss the start of the course.
In another dream I'm at the university again. I pass by a television screen that's presently showing a german soap I watch. I haven't seen yesterday's episode so I stop to watch. It's all happening in the university's main hall; the same place I'm in right now. There's a guy sitting down in a hallway, leaning against the wall, crying out loud. Something like "why, why, why did you murder him, [murderer's name here]..." A young woman, a sort-of main character of the soap hears this and now knows who the mysterious murderer is.
Next, I'm at work and the woman from the soap is there, too. The murderer strikes from behind her and some others, kills three with a gun. I hear a narrator give a poetic ending to the story. The dream continues as if nothing had happened. I'm still at work, standing at the very same spot. I notice most of my colleagues have gathered around a machine and I suspect trouble. I go see what's wrong. The machine's gone haywire, big time. Boards are flying inside, some of them even sticking out through the mahine's plexiglass windows. Some are stuck in a badly bent position, ready to snap. The mahine just keeps going until someone opens the cover. The emergency stop works and the machine halts. Blue smoke comes out.
The dream switches environment, but the people stay. Also, my sisters have appeared. I'm in a seamingly endless shallow pond, slightly more than waist-deep in water. Water extends as far as the eye can see. There's a tiny sand island, just big enough for the broken machine from work to rest on. An authoritive figure from work tells us all to go to the machine. We need to push it down into the water. Once we all get there, I try to find my spot aroud the machine. I'm blinded by the sun. Really blinded. All I see is light through closed eyes. I squint my eyes open and turn around, but there's only a very thin sector I can look at. As if the sun was shining from many directions at once. The others start pushing the machine already and get it done without me.
Next, I'm just swimming. My sisters wanna play all these stupid water games. They're diving over me and under me and I just wanna get rid of them.
In one last fragment, I'm at my grandparents' house. Me and my sisters are staying there for a long time (in the dream). It's only been a day and my sisters have already found some local friends and even invited them over. But they're all just noisy, drinking teenagers. I have a weird feeling like I'm looking at some past time from years ago. Then those friends wouldn't have been teenagers, but I don't realize that in the dream. I wake up.
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