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by al

Date of dream: Tuesday, March 09, 2010

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? Yes     Lucid Technique: Other

This dream has been viewed 5 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.

alternate reality al's Avatar
by al

Date of dream: Friday, March 05, 2010

Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? Yes     Lucid Technique: Other

This dream has been viewed 70 times.

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.

tornadoes al's Avatar
by al

Date of dream: Monday, March 01, 2010

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? Yes     Lucid Technique: Other

This dream has been viewed 97 times.

D___ is driving and there’s a tornado up ahead and off to the side (precognitive, I had this dream before a storm and a microburst knocked down the huge tree next to my house). I’m trying to take a picture with my camera phone.

Finally I’m driving, but I find my mother walking way out in the street. I ask her if she saw the tornado and she says, “YES!”

(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)

There’s a photo of my brother, D___ on my door, with a strange shadow kind of looming large on the white wall behind him. I get a bad feeling about it, and then notice numbers on the wall — they read “4-11-4.”

I wake up and worry if this means something bad will happen to my brother, but then I recall the years I used to have multiple nightmares every night where bad things would happen to family members, and none of them ever came true.

I get over it.

(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)

Some kind of treachery and being chased (forgotten). We are racing along as cheetahs and panthers, running on all fours, and then we transform into ancient Egyptian people.

(shift) I’m getting married to someone like Nefertiti. An ancient Pharaoh arrives and says we’re supposed to do the ceremony in a certain way.

I say, “Just relax.”

I wake up.