Date of dream: Tuesday, May 18, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Really not sure what was going on in this dream. I remember being in some house, and I think I was
the member of some cult. Myself and this other girl were going to get married to these guys. Although
I didn't want to. There was this ceremony in this room and when they called your name you were
supposed to stand up. I chose not to stand up therefore I didn't have to get married, my friend did the
same thing. I then remember that I was going to change my address so they wouldn't know how to
locate me. My friend seemed to imply that I shouldn't do that, that it was wrong. I felt bad but did it
anyway.
Another part of the dream took place in the house, I was talking to some teacher about an art project.
We began flying around the house, it was cool. Then I ran into someone else I knew and we starting
flying together.
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Date of dream: Tuesday, May 18, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Ok first I am in my loft. I remember looking outside and there were these guys standing on top of the
building across the street. Someone mentioned they were prisoners doing community service. One of
the guys was balancing on this 40 foot poll hopping around the street. Then I remember looking out the
window to the right and there is this HUGE yellow truck sitting outside my window. Mind you I live on
teh 4th floor (all 12 foot ceilings) and the driver's door of this truck was at my window, that's how big it
was. I stood there in amazement at the size of this truck.
The I was in someone else's house. This guy named Scott and his girlfriend (although it wasn't his real
lift girlfriend). We were going to have a threesome (lol i have no attraction to either of these people in
real life). Something came up and we all had to leave. We wind up at this hotel and go into this room.
There are these 2 moms there and about 6 kids. They were all there to go to some concert. We stayed
there and talked for awhile. I remember braking some screen or mirror and being worried they would
find out.
I also remember driving around this BEAUTIFUL city back and forth on the highway. We were all trying
to figure out what city we were in. I didn't recognize it. For some reason I said Seattle, but it wasn't. It
was right near a big river, and had beautiful sky scrapers and lights, etc. I remember it vividly. Then
we went back to Scott's to get it on. LOL Although it never ended up happening. Not sure why. That's
all I remember.
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Date of dream: Tuesday, May 11, 2004
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So I am at some place and it's raining outside, it's night time. We (me and some other guy) suddenly
realize if we don't open windows we will suffocate. not sure why. So we are running around the house
opening all the windows. Then I am in this office and I see this guy and girl. I later remember that the
girl was supposed to have been in some type of accident and was supposed to be wearing a neck
brace, yet she didn't have it on. This next scene was more like me daydreaming w/ in the dream.
Rather then it really happening I was just imagining this sequence. I imagined that I had taken a
picture of the girl without her neck brace and then the guy found out and was pissed. He wanted to
come after me and was likely to kill me. Thankfully it wasn't really going to happen so I didn't get
scared.
Then I am in this dark room lying down sleeping. I suddenly feel myself moving like I was on some
sort of conveyor belt. It was pitch black and I couldn't see. I just felt myself moving and could feel a
breeze. Finally it comes to a stop and I get up and go into a room. Michael Jackson is there and he has
brought us all there to do something important, although not sure what. I remember wondering why he
would do that and why he picked the people he did. He said it was because we all had charisma. Then
this one black guy, who I used to work with, comes into the room. I go up and say hi and give him a
hug.
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