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My Best Friend

Date of dream: Thursday, November 08, 2007

Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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    Im about 9 years old and Im on my way to a ballet recital. Im in the front seat of the car and my best friend is in the back seat. He and I are talking about starting a club where you have to pay a penny to get in. I wants my brother to join also. We are driving on a strait road and the building comes up on the side passenger side of the road. The location is well manicured, with some nice trees along the road. There aren't any buildings that I can see around becides the studio. But there could still be others around. Its a small suburban still location.

    We are walking down an isle between empty studio chairs. My friend and I are walking a little ahead of his mom. Its dark in the studio as we walk down the isle toward the stage. Every chair is empty. At the other end of the room near the stage there is a door thats standing open with light filtering through it.

    Im on stage dancing in a pink ballet outfit. There are lights all around me hazing my view of the audience and helping me to relax as I dance.

    That same friend and I are now about 16 years old. Where at the pool with my family. He takes my purse and I take it back and playfully push him into the pool. He starts flailing around like hes drowning or hurt or something. I get scared, looking around I see that nobodys doing anything about him. So I jump into the pool and pull him out. My moms friend helps to pull him out of the pool and we lay him down on the cement. While my moms friend performs cpr or something on my friend, my mom comes over to me and leads me away from my friend toward the shower rooms while she is trying to comfort me.

Additional Comments:

  I don't know who he is but In my dreams we get really close like brother sister close. When I wake up I fell awful like its my fault that he died or something. I can't stop thinking about that boy all day.

Floating

Date of dream: Friday, July 18, 2003

Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No     Lucid Technique: None

This dream has been viewed 110 times.

I got off my bed to get my new kitten so she would sleep with me. The house was dark as I walked into the kitchen calling for my kitten. I saw red eyes shining by the trash can. As they came closer to me I began to back up. I backed out of the kitchen and toward the dinning room. As the eyes came closer to me I backed into a chair in the dining room and fell over. The next thing I new I was hovering but also tuumbling in place in my bed. Completly concious but I couldn't see anything because my eyes were closed. I remember I kept telling my self, that I couldn't actually be floating because I was on the bottom bunk of the bed and there wouldn't be enough room for me to be floating and tumbling on it. I kept wondering what was going on. Why was I tumbling in the air above the bed. Although I couln't see I still had a feeling that I knew I was over the bed. I also knew that I was on the bottom bunk. This went on through the rest of my dream until I finally fell into a deep dreamless sleep where I wasn't at all in any state of conciousness.

Additional Comments:

Just a few days before the dream we had gotten a new siamesse kitten I named Kit (Short for kitten). A few weeks after the dream I was online looking up random information and I learned that if a cat has blue eyes, when light hits the eyes they will shine red and when their eyes are hazle or any other cloro such as that their eyes will shine a green color. I didn't know of that until after my dream. I was wearing the same pj's in that dream that I had gone to bed in. I remember waking up and opening my eyes slightly at first afraid that I would be on the top bunk where there would be more room for the tumbling act I had experienced in my dream. But when I opened up my eyes I was actually on the bottom bunk like in my dream. My sis wasn't their that night because she had gone to stay the night with my grandma otherwise, ordinarilly the top bunk was mine and the bottom my sisters.