Date of dream: Friday, March 12, 2010
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Lucid Intent? Yes Lucid Technique: Other
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(earlier part of the dream forgotten) I’m in a house with a bunch of people when I realize I’m dreaming. I wonder if I can prolong the dream a little, for it feels like I’m about to wake up. And it is right at that moment that a young man with bright eyes and a smile appears, and I get a feeling that he is a ghost visiting my dream — and then I wake up.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I’m flying by flapping my arms and I think about how I should just be REALLY good IRL at just a few little things, and not be in a rush to get them done … just do them perfectly. Because there is a place for perfectionism — not in all aspects of life, but in some certainly.
As a result of this line of thought, in the dream I decide to work on perfecting falling through the air from a great height and landing hard on my feet on the ground. So I flap my arms and soon the farm landscape I’m in is far below me. Then I close my eyes and hold my arms straight up, and begin falling.
Much to my surprise, I don’t hit the ground. I finally open my eyes and see that I’m dropping through the earth as if it was made of air, and there are feet markers telling how deep into the ground I’ve gone. I stop right at the 163 feet marker.
I wake up.
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Date of dream: Tuesday, March 09, 2010
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? Yes Lucid Technique: Other
This dream has been viewed 23 times.
(Dream) memory of when I was once in L_____ swimming in of a body of water. Then I take paint and sink it in over a surface with a piece of plastic as if it was a brush, but the plastic starts wearing away, yet leaves a pattern; I say, “This is to celebrate the last day of the plague.” (?!)
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I wake up with these words in my head: “Speaking, making their butt work.” I start laughing, because it reminds me of the expression, “They’re just pulling what they’re saying out of their asses!”
(record, fall back to sleep)
W___ has what we all conclude are “sympathetic eyes,” because that’s what her facial expression always conveys. Dream logic then moves time ahead to when “glasses are invented,” and now that she has to wear a pair, she suddenly has lost that look. Worse yet, the distorted lenses make her look cross-eyed.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I’m living in an attic apartment that I think is the one I used to live in IRL in B____, even though there are substantial differences, including a perilous ladder that needs to be climbed to get up to the apartment. I’m climbing it, and I knock loose a broom and it lands on the brown lab sleeping by the front door. He whimpers, and I feel bad.
I start wondering why I moved back to this place and more dream logic convinces me that when I was younger I could climb the ladder better. I go to apologize for dropping the broom on the dog, but the couple who owns him tells me not to worry about it. I immediately sense that they don’t really mean that, they’re actually upset at me and are putting on a false face.
I wake up.
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Date of dream: Friday, March 05, 2010
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Lucid Intent? Yes Lucid Technique: Other
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I’m slightly lucid in an alternate-reality dream in which my mother noticed a pattern in the real estate industry, during the bust. She saw all the prices were dropping precipitously and quickly bought a place. So now we live in a luxury house because of her astute observation.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
In a new dream, I still slightly lucid. We’re hiding from the Nazis and we have to get going — they are in close pursuit. We find an old phone company building to hide in, and I say, “Look, the phone companies didn’t look the same back in the 1940s.” (dream logic — but it was a 1970s style building, but I didn’t figure that out). We also look for some place to hide our car.
I wake up.
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