Date of dream: Saturday, March 17, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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For some reason I am mistaken for getting into a challenge with some random person. I really just
wanted to play in the ocean with an inflatible raft, but for some reason this man thinks I
challanged him to some contest of nerves to see if I could ride a really big wave. Instead of
arguing about it, I just paddle out to sea after a sort of referee tells us when to go.
I paddle a bit faster than he does, but it doesn't look like either of us was fast enough. The wave
was coming at us really much much faster than anticipated. It had not broken just yet, it still
loomed far above our heads in a solid teal colored wedge.
I look up at the wave as it begins to curl over my head. I think to myself I am about to drown. I
inhale as much breath as I can preparing for the crush of the wave. It crashes over me, and I find
myself floating in the green blue sea all around me.
I start to swim in the direction I hope is up. I know I can't hold my breath long at all, but that I
sure had better not inhale. I can't help but exhale and watch as the bubbles go up, at least I know
I am headed in the right direction.
I seem to be deep deep in the sea, and I am trying so hard not to panic and to keep holding my breath.
I don't remember breaking the surface.
Date of dream: Saturday, February 18, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I dreamt that I was just walking up to my house. In this dream it's the house I grew up in when I was a kid. My parents still live there, but the place isn't quite like how it was in real life. There are two cars out front. One of them parked in the road and another one up on those metal things when you need to boost up your car to work on the underside. I notice the car doesn't have tires, and there is a steady drip of gasoline coming from the back and leaking into the road. I run the rest of the way to the house, and immediately dive into the garage to look for something...anything at all, to catch the gasoline. The garage is a mess, there is crap everywhere, but I find a plastic coffee can with a few nuts and bolts in it and some short thick plastic coated plastic wire and dump it on the floor. It's pretty small, and won't hold much gas, but I could at least catch SOME of it while I went back to look for a bucket or something else bigger.
In real life we had converted the garage into a living area.
Back to the dream. I run into the house and tell about the leaking gas, but no one helps out. I also see that there is a slab leak in the house. Water is pouring in from a hole in the floor. I also notice other leaks coming up out of the ground outside. I begin to panic. I don't know what to do or how to handle this mess, and what's more I see through the window out the back of the house that there are police on the street opposite us, and I hope they won't come around to our street. They would surely want to know who is responsible for the gasloine spill. Then I am also thinking about how monsterous the repair and clean up of all this crap is going to be.
I don't remember how the dream ends.
Date of dream: Wednesday, February 01, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I forget where I am, but I am asked by someone I know in the dream to kill and octopus that is in their basement for them. I did think it was a really weird request, and also wondered how an octopus got in their basement, but I agreed to it anyway. Sure, I said, I will kill it for you. I was thinking I would just scoop it up and bring it somewhere instead. They just wanted to get rid of it.
As I am following them to their basement I begin to ask questions. It occurred to me that octopi need water to live, so, was their basement flooded or something? That would a game changer there, and I ask, but they waffled on the answer, not saying it was or wasn't. This annoyed me, and also made me feel anxious.
We step up to the door to their above ground basement (we have those in Florida), and I feel like I've changed my mind. I also was getting the impression that I wasn't being told the whole story. I imagined, breifly, wading around in the dark, waist deep in water, with God only knows what in there with me. I was not having any of that, but right at the last moment I find myself at the bottom of a ladder instead. Not sure how the leap occurred, but there I was, and the ocotpus was "up there" on the roof of something.
Since it was outside and in day light I was not so opposed to dealing with it, so up the ladder I go and encounter what I thought at first was a cloud, but it was very solid, like a thick matress made of cotton. I try pressing my hand through it. Right away I detect something moving up there. It's the octopus, and it's HUGE, like big as a city bus, and I had just got hold of one of its tentacles. It's as big around as your avarage couch, and I really have no idea what to do. I was not prepared to deal with a giant.
But now I had come to far to turn back. The creature seemed to be intelligent and also maleovent, and I am not sure what I was thinking, but I try to poison the ocotopus with some sort of magic. I try to turn the cloud into needles of poison to inject the ocotopus, and hopefully kill it.
