Date of dream: Friday, April 27, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
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I find a find a sheet of paper. There is some important information on it. It's a numbered document.
I forget what the number was but it's in the one-hundred thousands, as if it has been stamped with a
machine. I need to put it back where it belongs. I find myself among shelves of documents that look
nine storeys high and a city block wide. The number of papers, three-ring buinders, small packages,
etc seem endless. I can see there is a sort of order. There are flags set about here and there, and
only this one document needs to be put back. Everything else is exacly where it needs to be. I am
told to file the document under "Germany". I look up and around the impossible height of the files
and think to myself "You have got to be kidding me!" I could tell about where the document needed to
go, and luckily the ladder I was going to need wouldn't be more than a six-footer. However there is
also something else involved here and the document involving a key. I have the key on my key-chain,
and I wonder how it was that I had forgotten all about it. When I notice the small old-fashion style
key I know it's been there all along, for years and years. I need the key to put the document back
where it belongs. It seems like it's going to be difficult to place it exactly where it needs to go.
I don't remember putting the document back.
Additional Comments:
This dream is like no other I have ever had.
Date of dream: Sunday, April 03, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I think this dream was tied up within the other dreams I had last night, but since it's sort of
distinguished, I think I can put it by itself anyway. So, in this dream I was working for some sort of
company, but I am confused as to what it was the shop did, in some points I thought it was a burger
place, but I do remember looking for documents that were really hard to locate, as they were in a
HUGE messy pile, and I found some sort of magical way to locate one of each necessarry folder.
Something about the color of someone's aura came into play with the way I chose a folder. I needed
one for each color type or something like that. After the dream, naturally, this doesn't make any sense,
but in the dream it was such a sound idea, but it was a secret only known by me. I didn't want to share
my idea with anyone, because it was working so well, and everyone thought I was such a damn good
worker. Somewhere during the dream I am approached by a general manager and he's furious with
me. He says I dress sloppy and that I have not worn my uniform at all since I started working here. I
told him, sure, I will put it on for tomorrow. However, I was actually quite annoyed as I remember
having asked him (this is dream memory) if he wanted me to wear the company uniform, and he has
always said no or that he didn't care, not to mention I was never issued a uniform, so I was pretty
pissed off, and decided that insteaf of putting on a stupid company shirt, I was going to quit. I really
didn't want to wear their dumb shirts. That's all I can remember of this part of the dreams.
Additional Comments:
I don't know what this dream could mean. I do wear a compnay shirt at work, but I don't mind it one
bit, it means less laundry for me to do. I don't know what the whole thing with the folders and auras
could mean, that seems pretty random.
