Date of dream: Thursday, August 07, 2008
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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I had an amazing dream last night/this morning. I forgot to jot some details down and now most of it has become a haze. I at least wanted to write down the name of the city. My dreams give me words, names or phrases every so often and I try to remember them by repeating them over and over in my head as I drift in and out of sleep. The plan is to write it down as soon as I get to a pen and paper, but I get so easily distracted and it never happens. All I can remember now is that it began with the letter "I".. And it was some Eastern European sort of place.
It played out like a movie and it began with me traveling somewhere I've never been. I don't know why I was there or what I was doing. But I was in transit. And I needed to get on board a ferry to cross over to where I was going. But to do that, I would be crossing the borders of another country. And a man in uniform stopped me because he couldn't accept my passport. He spoke another language, of course, and I couldn't understand what was wrong with my passport and why he wouldn't let me on the boat. I needed to get on the ferry because it was the quickest way to the airport. I was only in this place passing through. And now I was going to miss my flight. He closed the rope in front of the ramp and I was stuck there on the dock.
A woman there, graying blonde frizzy hair with a tired ragged face, thin, maybe in her fifties.. she spoke English. She understood where I needed to go and how I could get there. She offered me a ride and a place to stay overnight.
I hunched in the back seat of her little bare-bones car as it puttered along. It took us onto the highway and into the city. I wasn't very distressed by any of this, but mostly bored and numb. As we grew closer to the city, some of the sights outside caught my eye. I saw color, I saw life, I saw vibrance. I saw a permanent carnival in the middle of the city. My eyes were glued to everything going on through the back window. I became excited, pointing things out to my driver and asking her questions. I can't remember most of what I saw, but it leaves a haunting feeling now.
Back at her little apartment is even more of a blur. I just know it was tiny and also very bare-bones. There may have also been a gray little dog yapping around.
But the city left such an impression on me. And I was grateful for the ferry set-back because without it I would have passed right on through, not knowing any of it was there. I got a chance to see something beautiful.
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Date of dream: Friday, March 21, 2008
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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Basil
To see, smell, or taste basil in your dream, refers to kindness, sweetness, and deep love.
Roots
To see roots of the trees or plants in your dream, symbolizes the depths and core of your unconscious mind and soul. It represents your values and belief system. Alternatively, it denotes your family ties and bonds. You may be searching into your past.
Holy crap. I dreamed I was at some library function. They had prizes and basically you could grab whatever you wanted that was out on the tables. I saw a potted basil plant and I went for that. I saw Jude and I dropped it. Plant, dirt all fell out. The light blue pot was like a cardboard or like a paper cup so it didn't break. I got down on the ground and scooped the contents back into the pot. I got the dirt in, the roots and plant in, and pressed the remaining dirt around the plant. Jude was glancing over and I wondered how I looked to him. There was more trouble when I seemed to water it to much. But just when I was about to tip it to let some of the water out, I realized the dirt and roots and already soaked it up. I walked it over to a table by the door so I could pick it up when I left.
Obstacle
To see or experience obstacles in your dream, represents things in your life that you need to overcome. The dream may be offering you a solution on how to go about approaching a problem in your waking life. You may have some self doubt or trouble in making a decision.
While at this function I kept running into obstacles, blocking me from where I was trying to go. The tables would be arranged to block paths or there were these shelves on wheels. I encountered some shelves clustered together that I couldn't get around. It was as if people didn't want anyone walking through that way, but it didn't make sense. I contemplated walking all the way around to where I was going, but honestly I was only trying to get just beyond these shelves. So I thought I might pull them apart just slightly so that I could pass through but that no one would notice they'd been touched. They were heavy and I managed to pull the first one back just a tad. The second one seemed much lighter and it actually ended up rolling away so that there was this wide gap. So much for no one noticing. I walked through without fixing the gap.
Bookshelf
To see a bookshelf in your dream, represents the various levels of your mind where ideas, concepts, and memories are kept. It also suggests your need to acquire some information or knowledge in a situation before making your decision.
I saw Jude again and I was also looking for my cigarettes, thinking we could go outside for a smoke. He was sitting at a long table and gestured for me to come over there. When I got there, he said something about getting a breast exam and handed me a black little blanket. There was a man in next to us - and another man across the table from him - administering breast exams. The man next to me if I wanted to short exam or the more thorough exam. Since my breasts are small and I feel them up reguarly I didn't think I needed the more thorough exam. I handed the other guy the blanket and waited for the dude to do his thing, but by this time the alarm was going off.
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Date of dream: Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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We were all here for some gathering. I was with family for an uncle's funeral, staying at some big house, maybe bed and breakfast sort of thing. I didn't seem to know this uncle or feel too attached. We had to get ready, but we were waiting for breakfast or to take showers. Big bedroom, some people on floor, I'm on the bed. My brother for some reason joins behind me and places his arm around my waist. A little weird but I ignore it. This girl on the flor is challenging me, she has this game of who I'll kiss. I think I reject a few but then an oddly cute guy joins the bed. To his suprise, I lean over him and kiss his super soft thin lips. It's a little hard to get a rhythm with him, but it's slow and gentle. After he leaves the bed, this guy I've always liked joins me and I take it further by having sexing with him in front of everyone, really only a little penetration. He was the one I wanted out of all of them. It breaks up as people leave to get ready. I go in the half-bath to use the sink & mirror. My hair looks awful. My eyes are red. And my left eye is lazy - or, it keeps getting stuck under my eyelid (such as when I blink). I wear sunglasses to hide this deformity.
I go to the other side of this vacation house to use a bathroom with a shower. I hear water running but I don't think too much of it - there's another shower nearby. Then I get confused as the sound gets louder the closer I get to the shower. I pull back the shower curtain and the water is already running - no one inside. I walk out of the bathroom to look for someone possibly about to use the shower. Sure enough, someone was headed my way. I wait my turn.
I head out to the kitchen while waiting for my shower. I see Jude outside with a group. Though I had a good time with him one of the days there, I hadn't seen or heard from him since. He only glanced up from what he was doing. They seemed to be celebrating something. I was trying to communicate through the glass to him. At some point I walked into the adjacent room and he left his table and was standing right at the glass. I can't remember now what either of us were trying to say.
I walk back through the kitchen to go outside. He seemed to be playing some shooting game with his friends. I got up next to him and was talking to him but he wasn't responding. My mother was calling breakfast was ready. I gave up and tried to go back inside. But Jude's party had these decorations (islands, Barbados) all around the sliding glass door. For some reason it was easy to go out as I only had to pull a few aside, but to go back inside I ended up pulling down, tearing apart one entire side of all the party decorations. A girl (light brown skin, thin, long black curly hair, beautiful) came inside to put the decorations back up. I stayed to help her, even though mother was still calling for breakfast. I helped twist pieces down on the side of the door. At some point, Jude came in to sit with us at the little table inside. He was grinning and playful. I saw on the table a square pice, blue with clouds, had my handwriting on it, a gift to my mom in the year 1999. I asked the girl if my mom let them have some decorations. She didn't seem to think so. But there was my handwriting. And something I gave her. And I wondered if there was some other roundabout way they would pick this up and then we would all endup up in the same place.
Around this time I woke up.
Additional Comments:
Jude is someone I have a history of a physical relationship with over a few years now. Someone I
consider a friend and also have strong feelings for, but he doesn't know. a) I feel
desperate/crazy/stupid for feeling this way, and b) hrm..
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