Date of dream: Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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Last night I dreamt I was trying to catch a chicken in a field of tall yellow grass. I think it was a rooster, but I am not sure. I was sneaking up on it, and knew that if it turned it head only by half a degree it would spot me, but it did move its head ever so slightly as saw me there, and ran off.
In another part of the same dream I am at some sort of out door market and a random fellow with a kiosk decides he's giving up and wants to dump all his goods, and he either says for everyone to take what they can grab or he walks away, either way he has some serious valuables, among them gold coins and gold bars. Luckily I was right there and grab a box which sandwiched about a hundred large gold medadillions and I also grab a basket of gold bars (approx 1lb each). I tussle with some fellow over the same basket of gold bars, but he gives up rather quickly. I've grabbed as much gold as I could possibly carry and was heavyily weighed down with it all, but I wasn't letting go of a single ounce.
There is another part in the same dream where I am listening to two elderly ladies speaking to each other. I forget how it came up but someone asks them what language they're speaking because it's not English, one of them quickly says they're speaking German, but I only understand a few words here and there, so I think they're speaking in the Austrian dialect.
Additional Comments:
Tzologeist, by the way, is the name I go by on some other sites.
Date of dream: Monday, January 02, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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Crazy crazy dream! I am walking down a croweded street. There are vendors all over the place, and
some of them are just trying to get rid of their wares, and giving stuff away. I accepted a balloon, but
told them to keep a couple of very lage pillows, as I have enough pillows. The balloon was very small.
Later on something very peculiar happens. Suddenly myself and very many others are rounded up
forced to strip naked and then asked to put on these funny simple white uniforms. Then we were all
packed like sardines into a van. I am not too worried, just uncomfortable. Everyone is complaining, and
some are pretty freaked out. I complain about the driving, and tell everyone maybe we don't need to
worry too much about what they have planned for us, because we just might die in a car wreck. we
didn't wreck, though, and we were finally unloaded and led to a large field, which to my surprise was
full of small dragons all in rows. The dragons seems to have harnesses, and I was watching all these
kids being led to their dragons and asked to get aquainted with them. Each of us was assigned a
dragon. This is where I realized we're a mini air force squad of some military orginization. I was not
sure how I felt about this. I was rather impressed with the dragons. Many of the kids (oh, did I mention
most of them were kids ages 10 to 11 ish), and a few adults. There is one child, a boy with long hair
who is here with his father. I am pretty amazed that the father, for whatever reason is riding on the
back of a large chicken. The boys father doesn't want his son riding a dragon, and insists he rides a
chicken like him. His request is granted, and the military allows this. Now whatever freaky world I just
stepped into (not that I notice in the dream) chickens are huge ferocious creatures, far more menacing
than the dragons. From a gate off the side I head some angry sounding roaring and snarling, sounded
like something veru big and pissed off. Out comes a large brown and white chicken, the size of a horse.
I see it's huge thick leathery legs with the mean looking claws, the chicken allows itself to be lead on a
harness to the spot formerly occupied by a dragon. The boy complains as he gets on the chicken's
saddle. The chicken doesn't seem to mind that much, I guess it's been trained for this sort of thing, but
I still think the chicken is very scary. I am glad to have a dragon instead, even though I was terrified of
the prospect of flying. Oh, these were winged dragons, by the way. I saw some of the kids immediately
dispatched. They filed out of the exist. They are closer to the rear of the dragon rather than right in it's
middle like you might imagine. It looks a little odd, but it makes sense to me somehow. My dragon
seems to be espeically intelligent, and it is also very peculiar looking, as it's flesh seems to be semi-
transpaprent. I could see what I guessed was it's nervous system, a bluish bundle going all along its tail.
Additional Comments:
This can only be symbolic of something. My best guess it's the closest thing my dreaming brain could
conjure up to a possible past life scenerio. Although I don't know if any people were ever seized and
forced into the airforce, I suppose it is possible, and maybe they were very young. The dragons could
represent air planes, and how they were rather scary. The chickens....is any body's guess. That was
such a sticking and bizarre image I can't make any sense of it.
Date of dream: Friday, May 20, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I was so confused. One of my friends, who passed away a few years ago due to some heart condition
she was born with was in the dream, and in the dream she was getting married. I remember trying to
help move all the food from one room to another. No one had anyplace to place the food in the next
room so I was looking for tables, chairs, anything to bring to that room to set them on. I remember
someone offering me a peice of cake and I accepted it. It looked like it was made of solid white
chocolate, though, even though it was cake shaped. The dream is very complex, and I don't remember
the order of events, but it also seemed like maybe it was my brother who was getting married, and my
mom was getting annoyed with me because I was supposed to be doing something else, and I hadn't
done it. For some reason I am supposed to buy a book for the wedding couple, and put it on this little
alter of offered books, seems this was some sort of traditional thing. You make this little heap of gift
books. I didn't have a book to give, and I wasn't sure I wanted to get one. I thought it was a dumb
idea. I try to find one in a grocery store, because the book stores are closed or something. I know I
won't find anything decent, but I make a good effort of appearing to be trying.
In some other part of the dream, during one of the times I am waiting for something. From somewhere
a large black and green crustacean of somesort is here, and even though I find the creature disgusting
I decide or it decides I am it's owner, and it is my pet. The weird creature leaps up and climbs on me,
and purrs just like a cat. I can sense it's hard freezing cold feet on me, and I shiver with somethign
mixed between revulsion and an obligation to appear appreciated. Also, there is baked chicken on the
ottoman, and I eat it. I wonder how long it's been there, and if maybe I shouldn't eat it.
Additional Comments:
I don't know, this dream makes no sense at all.
