Date of dream: Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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I am on a cruise ship, again. I am in a big room with a large pool. There is a wave pool at one end
and a regular pool on the other. I see a man or boy? surf on the wave pool. I am standing by the
side. Alex walks up to me. His head is shaved. He is smiling and happy to see me. He says
something. I can't hear him. I ask him to repeat it. We both giggle. He says he still loves me. I ask
him if today is Friday. I tell him it is my birthday. He says he was never good at remembering those
things. I feel good to be with him again.
Date of dream: Thursday, January 11, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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I am on a sidewalk. I feel R's energy, presence, but he is not there. We meet T, a girl who R was
secretly intimate with several times during our relationship. R is nervous, apprehensive. I extend my
hand, smile and say "It's so nice to meet you". She replies sarcastically, "what is so nice about it?" I
say "R says nice things about you. He likes you a lot." Scene shifts to me, I am all of a sudden very
angry, outraged, I grab her hair with my fists on both sides of her head, bend my knee, and smack
her head down into my knee. She looks up, her eyes are closed. I knocked out her two front teeth.
She is bleeding from her mouth and her nose. I stand there watching her, with my fists clenched at my
side, waiting for her to strike back. She does nothing, kneels there, looking up at me, dazed. I think to
myself, with contempt, "How pathetic"
Additional Comments:
This dream was a bit of a catharsis, I suppose. I have all this pent up anger about what R did, and
much of it surfaced this evening just before I went to bed. I fell asleep crying with rage about it, I'm
sure this dream was an extension of those feelings into sleepytime...
Date of dream: Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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I receive a gift in the mail. It is a big gun, a pistol, loaded. I am happy because it is just what I
wanted. It comes in a big box, empty except for it.
