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The other me? The same me?

Date of dream: Saturday, November 14, 2009

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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It is a family reunion. Specifically my father's side. We are outside together. Talking doing things together. Then individuality sets in around each one of us. We are still family yet we are not.

There is a crackling sound. I turn to see where the sound is coming from. It is a wall of white noise and it's like a between channel of a black and white tv. Electrical sparks snap and pop off of it.  Instinctively we each walk toward it. No longer talking to one another. Some disappear into it.  Even I can't help going toward it.

I walk into it and I am in New York in a housing project. A young light skinned, wavy haired afro hispanic woman is sitting a table. She begins to complain that I left her alone to take care of mommie. And how wrong I was to leave.

I say 'what are you talking about? I've only been gone for a few minutes (or weeks I don't remember the time but it was short) She corrects me and says I've been gone for years.

I wake up. 

Additional Comments:

Recurring dream. This is the first time writing it out.

House of Hell

Date of dream: Saturday, October 10, 2009

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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my husband and I bought a house. to replace the one we took a loss on previously. the house was on the same land as the other house so basically we just moved next door but it was better.

i wondered who bought that haunted house we moved out of. One day I got my answer...it was my friend. In real life her name is latanya in the dream her name was ledesma. she had a set of twin boys whose heads were large and elongated.

against my better judgement, i went across propertly line to visit her and ask if her family experienced any weirdness in the house. she said all was perfect except for strange smells and odd bursts of wind. She flung open the back door for me to tour inside. I declined. explained I used to live in the house. She was letting her twins play in the subcellar.

i left the property to cross back to my own house and a strange man (one of the ghosts) appeared to me confirming the house was still haunted. He tempted me by telling me about gold treasure inside the house. My fear was that if I took anything from the house, the haunting would start in my new home. I didnt want that to happen but I was surprised by my hesitation when it came to the gold. I imagined a steel footed antique tub filled with gold coins. He tossed me a key and said I could use the key to search for the gold anytime.

I caught the key, held it and asked myself if I really wanted to go back into that hellish labyrinth to search for gold. I decided no...sort of. I kept the key. Instead of taking it across the line to my safe home, I buried it on the haunted side near the back entrance. Being double minded about it, I dugged the key up again. the key had dissolved partially. Only the butt (top) was left. The part that actually sticks in the keyhole had turned to goo. 

as I walked back to my house, I looked up and saw an x in the sky between the houses. The activity of the X reminded me of heat waves coming off a hot ground. Apparently the house was on a psychic hot spot. In the dream I said

'Hmmm, a psychic vortex. That would explain the high weirdness' 

the haunting started again and this time I knew it was because of my greed. I had a chance to separate myself from the house yet I did not do it because of a lust for gold treasure.

Vintage

Date of dream: Wednesday, September 09, 2009

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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Cast of characters: Boyfriend, Grandmother, A baby, Me
Setting: Current. City of Inglewood

I'm driving a vintage car. I'm wearing a Vintage outfit...a suit like my boyfriends suit. My grandmother is there as a young woman dressed in a beautiful vintage dress. she has a baby and a vintage baby carriage. We put the carriage in the car  

My boyfriend is driving at first and when we come to the intersection where a left turn has to be made. the steering wheel suddenly appears on the right side of the vehicle in my hands. I worry about making the turn smoothly. I don't want the passengers to laugh at me.

I worry but I know I can't stay at the light. I turn and it goes so smoothly. I don't know why I worried about it.

We have to stop for some reason. We all get out the car. The baby and the carriage.

There was a question somewhere deep in mind in this dream. The question was if the woman in the dream is my grandmother, the baby in the carriage has to be my mother. How is it that I'm driving around in the car with them?