Date of dream: Tuesday, July 31, 2001
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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In one short dream, I went into the bathroom (I think it was dark out, maybe very early morning) and noticed something going on with the ceiling tiles. Something was up there. Occasionally one would move, or something would poke its head out. There was a hole in one of the tiles, and eventually I caught sight of what was responsible--a red squirrel. Awwww, it was so cute! Even as it was a pest. >:P It poked its head out of the ceiling over the toilet and I went over to it. I can't remember if I stepped up on the toilet or if I was just able to reach it by some unexplained means, but I reached out and...TOUCHED it. And it let me! It didn't run away, and it didn't really stand still either; it came running down me, and I reached out and scratched it again. It was so soft, and so sweet. What an adorable little creature, and so tame!
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Date of dream: Tuesday, July 31, 2001
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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Ohhh...these are so confusing. -_-
I had one the night before this but I didn't write it down so I forgot it. I do know that it had people in it. :)
All right...
In this dream, there was a nice sunset--I could see it out the window--and I wanted to take pictures of it. It seemed to be in the north. The sky was very dark and platinum gray with clouds, but over in the north it was yellow and orange and red and very interesting. I got the camera and went to the porch but when I looked outside I could have sworn there was SNOW on the ground!! "DAD! Did it SNOW?!" I cried.
"What? No," he said; I mean, after all, this IS July.
"It looks like there's snow out there," I said, opening the door and leaning outside. It wasn't as cold as I thought it would be, so I guessed it wasn't bad. I started to step outside. (This has elements of "Darkness Falling" as the sky was getting very dark, but in the north it was bright.) But THEN it began raining, very very hard. "Oooohhhhh!" I whined. "NOW it's RAINING!" I sighed and came back inside, very annoyed and disappointed.
"What's wrong?" Dad asked.
"It's raining outside now," I muttered. Then I thought, well, it's just a little rain, maybe I can tolerate it--I went to the window to see if the sunrise still looked nice, but by now it was all gray and smeared and ugly. <:( Nuts! With another sigh, I went back into the living room.
I think hail started falling now, but then I turned to the TV--I was now standing near the lamp that lights up the plants--and saw fire on the screen. All over, fire. I knew it was REAL fire and that the rain outside was actually firemen trying to put it out! So now I looked out the windows and yes, saw fire burning wildly over in the far trees. Wow, these guys would have to work HARD. I tried taking a picture of the fire on the TV screen, without the flash, but for some reason when I previewed the picture there was a flash on the screen anyway. /:( Hm. (At one point in here the sunset came back and I was going to go out again to take pics of it, but I'm not sure if that happened before or after the fire.) Well, I went outside again to see if there were STILL any good pics to take, as the fire died down suddenly and I realized the firemen had put out most of it. Great job!
Dream shifted a bit, now it was daytime but overcast, and I was in a strange wooded area, but the road was clear. A couple of firemen were here, on the right side of the road (but facing the wrong way), talking with each other; it was as if I watched this only and they couldn't see me. A little blond boy appeared near them and stared at them until they noticed him. At first he was frightened (didn't freak out though, just mute) because he thought they might shoot him--um--perhaps they had guns. o_O When they reassured him they wouldn't, he then wanted to know all about how firemen worked, though he wasn't very talkative. He wanted to come along with them. They smiled at him but let him know it was far too dangerous. Then I think they had to leave to battle a new fire that had sprung up. (Great, I thought; I guess they didn't manage to put it out after all!) They got in the fire engine, and there was some woman who was going along and she got in a convertible--and the little boy jumped in the back without her noticing! The vehicles drove off (to my right) quickly, and there was ANOTHER woman chasing after the convertible--I think she was the boy's teacher or something. They eventually realized the kid was there, but couldn't stop until they got to the scene further down the road. Then they did so and the woman in the car lifted the boy out of the backseat to give him back to the other woman.
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Date of dream: Tuesday, July 31, 2001
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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Ma and I were going downtown to Dairy Queen, only the city we were in didn't seem to be our city. It was bigger and stranger. It was overcast again. We were driving along near where I think Dave's Place was supposed to be (not sure though), and ahead of us I noticed these two strange "stack"-like clouds rising above, slightly to the left. That was it...it looked like two giant white smoky stacks or towers, right side by side, one slightly taller than the other, looming up over the street.
"Oh wow," I breathed.
"What?" Ma said, and I had to point them out to her. They were something like a tornado at first. (Why am I having tornado dreams lately?) "I wonder if they'll touch down anywhere," I worried, but just like in my earlier dream, "The Funnel Cloud & Moons A'Plenty," I decided not to. Instead I was disappointed that I hadn't brought the camera. (What's with all the CAMERA dreams??) Well, I couldn't do anything about it. I just stared at them as we drove, and, eventually, um...they DID become towers. "Oh," I said now. "They ARE real towers." o_O Okay...these two big white cylindrical towers rising out of the middle of nothing. Whatever. We reached DQ and went inside, sitting down in a booth; the "waitress," for want of a better word, came over--big lady, curly gray hair, craggy bulldog face, perhaps she really DID dress like a waitress. At first I was going to order fish or smelt or something different (I know they have no smelt there, but you know...), but then I decided I wanted the Chicken Strip Basket after all. I told the waitress this (we may have been the only customers, and she seemed to be the only one working there--it was bigger than our regular DQ, but white inside, and I can't describe the rest as it wasn't much like ours at all--nothing to compare it to), and a potato selection was included as well. Ma and I seemed a bit confused when she said that, but oh well, I'd eat it. (It wasn't mashed potatoes--maybe fried potatoes or something.) I then said "gravy" and she wrote something on her pad but then I said "White country gravy," and she looked at me briefly, then had to correct what she'd written. Evidently she'd thought the wrong kind of gravy. (At this same time it was like she was literally changing the kind of gravy already included with my order, as if it sat right in front of her.)
[Note: I forgot about this dream for quite a while until I read it again some time after autumn 2001. Looking back, the description of the "cloud towers" seems eerily reminiscent of the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center. Precognition?]
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