Date of dream: Monday, September 24, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
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This dream started out with me in Europe somewhere, at least it looked like it. A city with a nice
cobblestoned square and townhouse-like buildings lining the square. Anyway, I was hanging out with a
reincarnation (not exactly a reincarnation but someone who could have been a twin) of a guy I used to
be with. Apparently I had been out of the loop so long, I didn't realize he had died until the
reincarnation started telling me the dead guy's story. The reincarnation told me about how heavy of a
drinker the guy had been and how one night he was out driving with a mutual friend of ours (known to
be a drunk driver) and they were racing or something like that. I also had a picture of the guy's
tombstone, but in the dream the picture was like a memory, something I couldn't grasp but had seen
before. It was as if everything about what I knew and didn't know were coming together. I knew he
hadn't died in the car race but I had a feeling they were connected.
After the guy finished telling me the story, we went for a walk in the town square and he told me how
much the guy had liked me and that he still missed me. The reincarnation took me in a hug and lifted
me up off the ground, hugging tightly before he vanished.
The next part of the dream, my sister was driving me in my uncle's Jeep to the land that my family
owns out in the middle of nowhere. Only the land was being developed heavily instead of being a
hunting ground as it is now. There was a new structure on the land that served as the 'house' that we
were going to be staying in, it replaced the gazebo my uncles built that is currently there. We spent a
day or so cleaning it up and then I got a call from a friend that I didn't actually recognize from my real
life, but she came to hang out with us. Once she finally got there she parked her car on the other side
of the house that we parked on.
A while later, my uncle (the one whose Jeep we had), my grandfather, my father and I think someone
else showed up in the Mule (four wheeler not the animal, hehe) that they usually use just on the land.
My grandfather was looking haggard (who can blame him, he's 80 years old) and my uncle was looking
kinda off (he's currently suffering of liver failure) and they were going to hang out on the land.
The friend was going to leave in her little red sports car and I offered to show her the way out, by using
the Jeep to lead the way. For some reason there was a lot of traffic on the road that the house led to,
so I cut into traffic to lead the way as soon as i could and hoped that her in her red car saw and pulled
out. I drove on for a bit, having issues with the accelerator. I also could not see her behind me so
eventually I turned around and hoped for the best and that she got on her way.
When I returned to the house, I woke up.
Date of dream: Sunday, September 23, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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The dream started out with my sister and I sharing what reminded me of an army cot but there was
exxtra padding on it for us to sleep on. We were at someone elses house for a retreat/reunion type
event and she and I were assigned to sleep on this bed in what must have beeen a mudroom/laundry
room. There was a sink and counter top in the room as well. What I can remember, one of the nights
that we were there Michelle and I snuck out to hang out with some of our friends in another part of
town. When we got back there were people partying in the mudroom and we were pissed because a
couple people passed out on our bed. Before we got the chance to kick the people out I noticed that
one of the guys hanging out by the counter was my best guy friend, Dan. We hugged a bunch and
talked since the last time I'd really spoken to him I didn't know if I would ever see him again. After a
few minutes of talking we said goodnight and kicked the people out of my bed and Michelle and I
climbed into bed and then tried to get warm while falling asleep with only a thin quilt for a blanket.
The dream then jumped to me being in my mom's hometown, I had to get there on my own and I think
I must have parachuted in or teleported or something because I came in somewhere randomly and had
to get to a wedding that was taking place in the house my mom grew up in. I wandered around for a
while, running since I knew I was late, but not in too much of a hurry. Just when I thought all hope was
lost of finding the house an old lady came out of nowhere and asked me where i was going. I couldn't
remember the number of the house (either 23 or 32) and while i was trying to figure it out I turned and
saw the neighbor's house and thanked the lady letting her know I'd figured it out and started running
towards the intersection where the neighbors house was.
Date of dream: Saturday, September 08, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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Don't really remember how the dream started out, but near the end I was in my room, I had been
unpacking a lot of boxes so i had that thick tissue paper that movers pack fragile items in. I was doing
something completely irrelevent to unpacking when the ghost in my room took all the paper that was
strewn about and rolled it up, like wrapping paper on those cardboard rolls. It happened super fast, and
before i could know it the room was cleaned of the paper. I called up a random friend of mine, that I've
only spoken to online and was telling him what the ghost had done. I also thanked the ghost and it
responded angrily, at least thats what i thought when it took the roll of paper and shook it around my
face. I asked 'what what' and repeated my thanks. When the roll kept shaking in front of me, I
said. "Well what do you want?" and the roll of paper shrank into a crumbled up ball of paper, like when
you scrunch one paper up cause ayou hate what you wrote. THe ghost made a small sugar cone appear
and put the paper ball into the cone like a scoop of icecream, Then I asked again what was wrong and
what he wanted. THe ghost tipped my head back suddenly, the cone lifted above my head, tipped
upside down and the ball of paper fell straight into my open mouth where I immediately choked and
died on the paper ball. I woke up immediately afterward, with goosebumps all up and down my legs.
Additional Comments:
A couple times in the past week I've had a dream about a ghost that is haunting me. It's been wierd but
I haven't been able to capture the dream when I wake up to record it. I sense another recurring dream
from me, but this one... will not be one that I'm going to enjoy. Earlier this week I was on the phone
with my guy and noticed that the blinds in my apartment, that don't quite fit into my window pane, were
squished in and the part where the blinds were rubbing on each other shaded into the number '3' and it
kinda freaked me out. So maybe that has something to do with it.
