Date of dream: Thursday, January 06, 2005
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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I am in a kind of supermarket and I think I am getting out of that place, passing the cashiers. Then
as I walk forward I see a person that seems initially very suspicious: a young man with a beard and
a large grey cap on his head (like a robber kind of). As I am staring at him he starts explaining me
in bad english that he is looking for a phone. I show him 2 public phones on the right, kind of
yellowish in color, but he does not want use these ones, he wants something else. On the left there
is another phone, looking more like a 'normal' public phone and two persons (men) are already
waiting there. As we approach the phone I understand that the man in white waiting there is waiting
for a phone call from that telephone, so I cannot call from there. I ask him and I see it is 2:25pm
and we have to wait 5min for this guy to get his phone call. So I decide to go (thouhg somehow I
wanted to phone, not sure to whom and why). Then I think I am back in the supermarket, not sure.
Then I am with my mom and we are opening one bag of groceries. Then I have to go and pick up the
other bag of groceries. As I leave my mom I see she is eating some crums that have fallen on the
table. Then as I go out I noticed that my mom has mown the grass, in fact so well that we even see
the soil under it in some places. Then I arrive at the end of the garden and from there I have to go
downstair to the basement to pick up laundry. But there are 2 doors to open before I can get to the
basement. Now, my son D. and a friend of his Yen are there too. That's when I notice a strange guy
roaming around naked, with only a dirty white T-shirt on him and all his big genitals hanging there.
almost spooky... I get the keys and one of them is very long and has a white plastic wrapped around
it. I used that key first to open a door that leads to stairs, which I take down and then I arrive
at the second door which I open with my other key. As we enter the basement look more like a kind of
a bedroom: there is a lot of light, there is a large double bed on the left, there are clothes
haning from a hanger on the right and I have to go striaght to the dryer to pick up the dry laundry.
I think at that moment there are suddenly more people from the family around, not sure. I notice
that one of the light blue jeans has a black stain on it as do other clothes and I understand that
it is from tar from the beach. That's when I wake up.
Additional Comments:
The dream was very vivid, I remember all of it in details and many of the images from it seems to be
so crystal clear.
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Date of dream: Monday, November 22, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Here too I can't remember a whole story but only pieces here and there, the dream is mainly about
family member. At one point my sisterF. was pregnant. I remember also my mother was in the dream.
Then there is a piece of dream I remember a little better in which my brother A. was swming and got
hit by a kind of motor boat, but he was OK. He looked much younger in the dream. He was swming in
the street, as if the streets were filled with water. Then I dived to go to help him and as I went
out of the water I started looking for a towel and somehow I ended in a bedroom, not mine, in which
I think were some people. In another part of the dream my sister D. and I have to live the house.
THe house is our childhood house (or more precisely appartment). And my berother E. is going to stay
alone home with my niece L (daughter of my sister F.). That's about what I can remember. All mixed up.
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Date of dream: Friday, November 19, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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I remember the dream from that part where I am in the kitchen of our childhood house, but it is the
present. My brother A. is there, not sure what he is doing. I am kneeling to access the cupboard
that is in the lower part, but instead of being made of wood it is made of glass, almost like at a
Dr. office. There are all kind of little things there, which ican't remember right now what they
were, some of these belong to my mother, who is also there in the dream. I think there was even her
false teeth, not sure about that. Then my wife shows up and we are looking at a bottle of wine there
already open (as if the closet had turned into a fridge!) and she is telling me that the bottle was
not properly closed so we'll have to get rid of that wine, it is no good anymore. Then I am not sure
if it is before or after but I see my mother going somewhere, walking in the street by herself.
Today my mom can't walk by herself, so I think how is she going to make it. But then I see that she
can walk and I think "OK", she can do it. She is going to take a taxi or a bus or something like
that, not sure where to. Then still in that kitchen I have in my hands printed paper, from the
computer, they look like emails,and then they look more like from a discussion forum on the
politics, the war in Irak (?), etc... and I read some of these, posted in french, and they are using
many words to say nothing and as I look a few pages forward I see the comment I made, a long and
direct one. Then all that bunch of printed paper turns into a newspaper that I am holding folded and
now I am in a narrow crowded little street. There are so many people walking on the curb that I
almost have to get down the curb to walk, and that's when I noticed that there are plenty of bicycle
riders passing just next to me, so that if I do get down the curb they'll hit me. So I push my way
through the crowd and there are many shops and I am not even sure what I am doing there and what am
I looking for. Maybe initially I went to look for my mom, but now it seems more like I came to buy
something but I don't even know what am I supposed to buy. Eventually I back up and stop at a kind
of bakery, I guess it is a bakery because it has a braided bread on the far left, that's the only
thing I see. As I stop there the guy behind the counter asks me what I want, I hesitate, thinking I
really wanted that braided bread, then I say I want a baguette, which then becomes obvious to that
guy, as he looks at me as if I am French. Anyhow he asks me what kind of baguette and starts to show
me all kind of long green vegetables that all have the shape of a baguette. I point to the one that
look most like a french baguette. So he put that veggie back and look for the real baguette. That's
when I wake up. The location here is probably the middle east, as the shops were not europeans at
all. So all that is a mixed up of places, and people.
Additional Comments:
I tried to remember as much as I could by going backward in the dream but I know there is much more
but could not remember. Most of it is symbolic related to issues of the day it seems mixed with
other things that are much deeper in me.
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