Date of dream: Saturday, February 13, 2010
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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I remember going to a lecture, which was being given by David Bowie. He didn't look too much the same, but I could see the resemblance. At one point, he started singing part of the lecture, and looked me right in the eyes as he sang. I just had thew extreme urge to look away, and did so.
I also remember going down a certain lane in a village similar to where I live at the minute. Later on in the dream I went down it again to the second of Bowie's lectures, but I missed it and remembered being lost and disorientated in the foyer or in the corridor of some building. Bowie's singing and stare haunted me.
At one time, I looked in a mirror and discovered that my teeth were all crooked and yellow, but more importantly, that one was missing.
The final scene of this dream involved me colouring in a ceiling with a pencil. I'm completely unsure why but it made me feel like Michelangelo a bit. However, it was a rather passive process, where if I concentrated, lots of interesting patterns seemed to emerge, but at other times my concentration lapsed and I just shaded blobs and patches of light and dark.
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Date of dream: Sunday, July 05, 2009
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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I was in some kind of lake or pool. On one side was a mountainous ridge, and on the other a road and hillside with trees and another ridge and a sunrise. I was hovering around, but sometimes the water didn't seem to be there and we were all just floating in the air. Most of the tmie the water level was uinclear as well, it almost felt like it was high up on the ridge. I was swimming around and watching the sun and thinking about light. I heard something about relativity: time is relative to speed, and so is distance, so from light's point of view, it travels nowhere in no time, it is just an exchange of energy. I was trying to imagine this and imagine that the sun and myself were actually touching, and if I could just experience one isolated moment, whoever i could see was actually part of me. I swam in little bursts trying to avoid people, and kept imagining the oneness caused by the light.
Next thing I remember, I was swimming around collecting cutlery off people. It was only dining knives, and I had a little cutlery unit out of a dishwasher. I remember collecting lots of knives, but I kept putting two into each hole by mistake. This seemed to work though, and I couldn't realise that it was a dream, I just accepted it. When I surfaced, I was in a real swimming pool, but the transition was smooth. My friend Jack was at one end, and my mate Smidge was at the other. The pool doubled as a tennis court (Jack does play tennis) and they were trying to play. There was a huge tight crowd of people in the area where smidge had to serve, so they gave up playing and came to talk to me. Jack offered me a few starbursts, and said tall people liked the green ones, so I had a green one. Soon after, I got out of the pool again, and it changed yet again. I was on a sun lounger and lots of lads were in and aroudn the pool. One was Martin, some half mad guy I knew at school, and he was clinging on to a fence which was at the far side of the pool, beyond which was the valley from the first pool. He was bombing into the pool or something and I was annoyed. I spoke to someone else on another lounger, but can't remember who they were. I also found some kind of ball which drifted around when I threw it, until it ended up in the pool for them to play with.
Then, I was in my Uni room, getting ready to leave, just surveying the almost empty room. I was still half naked, maybe from swimming, so I put on a t-shirt. My mum was waiting outside in the hall, sat under a notice board. She's a big fan of Il Divo, and when I went out, she was telling a story about how she was depressed that she didn't get to see them in concert, and she was just handing out their promo CDs outside the venue somewhere, and some guy took one off her, and a moment later he came back, saying he thought she had the wrong person, and it was in fact Sebastien, one of the singers. She was overwhelmed and so surprised she hadn't noticed. While she was telling this story a girl came out of a door with a new poster to put on the notice board, over one which might have been of Sebastien. I went to shut the door and saw the nameless faceless person from the sunlounger, who had been my friend this year, hurrying away. I said see ya, and they just gestured. I wasn't even sure if it was male or female. I was told that next year, my room would be right next door to the old one. Illogical as this was, I went to look, and found a gathering of people and a teacher making a speech. I found a foot rest/seat from my room in there, and it was broken so I couldn't sit on it. I got worried that someone would notice and make me pay for it. I found Jack on a sofa and listened to the teacher talking. I had been studying French and this part of the dream was in French. She asked if we'd ever been speechless in French. My mum answered, and I think my brain made up some French sounding words for me not to understand, and then I thought out an answer in my head but didn't say it.
Finally, mum and I were sitting on a bench outside the halls in the sun, and my cousin Emma came past with her daughter Olivia and two other kids (from Olivia's dad's other relationship). She stopped and said hello. Olivia looked way different in the dream. She looked about seven but really chubby and with larger build than she should have. She said hello with a gormless smile. I waved and listened to the conversation. Something bad had happened recently, and Olivia had almost been kidnapped or something of the sort. As I listened I became part of the story almost. Some guy, maybe Olivia's dad was stood against a wall in a train station foyer or somewhere, and a cop walked over and started questionning him about the incident. Something to do with putting up a missing poster of Olivia so he could find out where she had been seen or something, and get custody of her. Something messed up like that. The guy said he didn't put the poster up, he was just standing in front of one when they saw him. Then the cop was being all bad cop and insulting Olivia's dad, and some kind of pun came up about the fact he lived on a council estate. He said: I live on an estate, I'm not an estate agent. Something about being poor or whatever. Then I was back on the bench, and apparently Emma and this guy had now moved in, hence why all there kids with Emma. She also said (her brother) Ben had been like a great father since he moved in, even though in waking life he would never be living with them if that happened.
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The theory about light thing I heard a while ago and I've been thinking about it ever since. Its profound.
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