Date of dream: Monday, December 07, 2009
Level of Lucidity: N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent? No
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There was a vampire guy, and he was being chased by some sort of hunter. While running, the vampire enters an old but still inhabited building on some rich guy's bedroom and bites him- the hunter is catching up with him, just outside the door, so the vampire goes outt the window. He's a little scared of heights, but he moves along around the corner of the building and onto a nearby low roof. He ponders whether to jump to other roofs, but instead (perhaps out of fear and uncertainty whether he can reach them? As they're far) runs down a stone staircase down the side and runs aa few blocks and through some open ground.
The hunter catches up with him again at a barred park of sorts, found between two buildings. The vampire hides in some sort of tube, large enough for him to sit in, away from light and the hunter, but I think the hunter is catching up with him again-- I wake up.
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Date of dream: Saturday, October 31, 2009
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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All dreams in third person.
First dream:
I'm male, a young boy, I think, 16 or so, in a castle, with a yellow page shirt. I'm standing next to a slightly older page in a red page shirt. Some kind of General or King or something comes along and tells us tto brandish our swords so he could see what we are able to do. At this point I recognice that the red shirt means they're war pages- trained in warfare, and yellow musicians. I unsheath a long sword like the red page does, then after simply holding it (apparently my dream skips the "fight" scene?) resheathe it in an unusually large leather scabbard. The general or whatever says that we're both god, but what am I doing here if I'm a musician? To which I shrug and wander off.... I try to find musicians but pass through dancers first, I can't remember the color of their shirts. I finally find some musicians and sit to eat with them.
I think there's a bit more but canb't remember, next thing I know I'm sitting having some roasted something with some apples while sitting with my brother, who when I turn back turns out to be a girl.
Second dream:
For some odd reason, I decide to go to lomas (a place a few train stations from my town).
Although I never really see myself on this first part of the dream, I see something that I recognize as human but can't quite place gender or fetures of, walking down the high walking bridge to go from platform to platform. Just befre I had left my sister with a cientific calculator (those with more options than the regular one), which we agreed to give away to a lucky school-aged kid.
On this bridge I grab three random boys and start asking them questions (What grade are you in? (One said ninth), what will you do when you grow up?) to see who is more "worthy".
One of the kids never answers, so I let him go and ask to the resting two.
Things get confusing here because there's some come and go where the kids have to catch a train, or ssomething, so I then find them walking around, and find the only kid that replied in my dream, and give him the calculator.
From there, I appear directly at the crossing from the station and street. I walk one block and turn to go towards the station, where I know there's a commercial road. all I find is a familiar path (I know now, it was familiar from another dream)- devoid of houses and such as it should be and thaat has a pit between one block and the next. I walk along the pit (which goes paralel to the rails) a bit, but realize that despite the path being "familiar", it's not the same with greeneries I had taken that night, but instead it has burnt grass, bare dirt, and generally destroyed.
This scares me a bit so I retrace my steps and decide to walk one or two more blocks straight across and past the pit, then turn left again too go in the same direction. Fortunately this time I hit busy streets with commercial houses already. I never quite reach the street I wanted to, but the dream is more 'animated' visually and I can place my gender at last- female- as well as my shape and looks a bit better.
I come across a santeria/magic/roustic kind of shop for handmade stuff. I look at the window, and see some nice leather and red cord hand made bracelets with little figurines. Two catch my eye, more particularly one with a sort of multi-armed god sitting indian style. hey're expensive though, $10 each. Looking around more, just below them, I spot two more pricetags ($25 and $30), then something that I can't figure out as it changes from $25 to $40- but that caught my eye at once- the same figurine of the multi-arm god or goddess (goddess I think), but as a statue. Each limb and parts of her tiara/crown/headpiece are holding red ropes that stretch out tto hang from.... thin air? I never quite find out what.
I decide to enter the shop and ask the girl behind the counter about it, but when I check out the window from the side to point what I mean, the window holds completely different items! I move back out to see from the front, and back to see from the side a few times. From the side the sight is always the same, from the front it changes a few times form the goddess, to the same sight I had frm the side.
When I ask the girl about that again, she smiles a bit cryptically but says that obviously there's no such on the window, and that right now she has none of them in stock, but that she thinks I'm talking about the goddess statue "Anse", whom is the only multi-armed god/goddess they have.
I realize the girl doesn't trust me at all, and get the feeling she used some sort of magic to change the window herself. In fact, I believe she implies it in her conversation...
I look around some more, but in the end leave the shop.
There's some weird skips in between in which I'm sitting in a large family car, white with black lines, and it has a computer (really old computer) screen just in front of the driver's area, complaining about being connecd to buying this piece of crap, and someone next to me tells me to sell it, so I grab the windshield which is made of plastic and has a decorative rope on the bottom (?!) and enter with this mystery person to some mystery shop where I apparently manage to sell it to an eager judge who worked behind the counter... oooookay.
Some weird skip and said mystery person isappears, leaving instead another mystery person I never see or hear but I know is female and familiar and belongs to the forum I admin, as well as franci (from the same forum, and I know neither of these two persons live in the same country I do, but in the dream they both live in Lomas).
Apparently, after being wealthy for selling the random car, we three go on a shopping spree out of which we end up with a few large and uncomfortable to carry dark blue bags.
As we walk around ttrying to find something else that we need to do some other mysterious else, we come across my santeria shop again. And no doubt, there my god/dess Anse sits in the window with the red threads/cords. I have the girsl come inside with me at once. I WANT that statue!!! But again the window trick when I see it from inside/the side.
The shopkeeper girl seems to suddenly trust me plenty, but she implies that it wasn't her doing and it's probably the god/dess doing it, since she -knew- it was there now. Still, I pinpoint where it was and what each is, and retrieves the items I couldn't ask for earlier- but when she sets them on the table, they are lamps and model cars and not at all what I wanted-- except that she DOES retrieve two bracelets, in leather, one with a tiny Anse and red cord, which I snatch right away despite the stupid pricetag, and one in leather and black card, with a bottle on it. I leave that one. I ignore the technicolor lamps, two sizes, and take the cars to see them, two are rather large, one silver one blue. The doors and such open, the doors in layers (some inner part, then glass part, then outer part); there's also a smaller red version.
Then I spot a train model in gold and take it. The doors shift- they move when you pull them, there's like 3-4 styles of train doors to see beyong the main doors. I think it's very cute but it's expensive and I just leave all that.
I can tell my two friends are getting tired of being there. I try to get the anse statue still, but it seems impossible, and when we finally do retrieve a statue of some such Anse, it's only a single armed version of it with no red cords and that looks rather plain. Disappointed, I don't get it, and have my friends accompany me outside.
We start walking again, but the girl I can never pinpoint says she has to go do sth and takes her blue bags and leaves. We're left with a lot less blue bags suddenly, almost none. I follow Fraci, who says we can go where we were going, but she too has to do something, and since she lives nearby do I want to go to her place let her do what she needs to, grab a snack then go on? I said sure, and we start heading that way. She asks if I remember where she lives, since I was there before, but I say something like I remember it was around here but not exactly where, and she mentions its fine since all old houses on this area are the same.
I wake up.
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Date of dream: Monday, October 19, 2009
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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First person view. This kind of dream doesn't happen too often, I'm usually third person dreamer.
I was walking down the street, heading away from home. Not the first time I dream this (although the setting always varies)- and when I do, like now, I usually go in a straight line, following blocks away my own street, as if not to get lost.
This time it's not a dirt-road setting as last time, but instead an asphalt street. very city like, with plenty of stores. It's night time. I keep walking down several streets without really knowing where I'm headed to or why. Then, I come across an old friend I haven't seen in a very long time, whom I recognize in dream as a friend, but isn't quite a friend in real life. We greet each other as we walk past, and I continue down the road for another two blocks, then stop- thinking I need to head back now, and catch up with my friend so we can go to dance classes (not the first time I dream this about dance clases either). I run back down the street but can't catch up with her even though I see her just ahead of me about a block away. I slow down then, see a sort of seras-like store, end up going through it (it's blue and with white lights, very bright, they seem to sell mostly tools and matresses, and I exit the store from the end, through the matresses) and just as I cross the street and am about to reach the first building on that block, the lights go out.
It's terribly dark- pitc black, I can't see anything at all, as if I was indoors instead of out. There seems to be no sky or moon or stars. I reach to feel the corner walls of the building and stick to it, as if it was the only real thing. I suddenly feel scared, since I can't see anything, and there's very few background noise.
Then, I hear someone yelling out from the street to my right, perhaps to the other corner, something like "There's a body" and "She's dead!" and apparently someone was killed. Afraid, I try to step ahead down the same road I was going- feeling my way with the wall- and away from those screams, and from the direction I mean to head to I hear the police siren and shotgun going off, about four to five times. I cower back a little, and seem to make out in the dark a car just ahead of me, getting out though a garage door, trying to anyway as they seem not to see much either or be waiting for something, and they don't have any lights either.
All of a sudden, I seem to close my eyes, and when I open them again I'm in a double bedroom of sorts, the light is sort of dim and yellowish, everything seems more yellow. I'm in a single bed, fluffy (very fluffy) white pillow.
The police is there, and I can feel a presence in the "other room" (which seems to be the same room, but separated by a shelving unit- I can sort of see through the other side a double bed, and a man there). They ask me about the gunshots and if I saw anything and if I was okay, but I couldn't quite reply as I couldn't see anything about the alleged murder and gunshots. I don't tell them about the car- or the bad feeling I got from it. I said I was fine, but I feel scared of that man in the other room, as if I can't speak freely because of him. The police leaves then, and leaves me with the strange man, who then comes to my side of the room and comes by me as I sit in the bed. He asks me to do something, I can't rememberwhat, but I agree (perhaps out of fear?).
I wake up.
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