Date of dream: Thursday, February 28, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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A whole lot occured in this dream, but I think at the point where I remember I come across a small pond. The water is fairly clear, and at first I see some black shapes moving around at the surface. I keep looking at them trying to figure out what they are, and they don't look like fish, or any other animal I can think of. At last I wonder if I am actually witnessing the fabled loch ness monster, or in this case monsters as there is definitely more than one shape. At last I identify three such animals. They are just the way they are typically represented. Like a dinosaur with flappy limbs and a long neck. Two are larger and one is small. I guess the two larger animals are the parents of the smaller one. I happen to have a bag of popped corn in my hands and wanting to entice the animals to come a little closer I throw pop corn at them. All three come forward to catch popcorn from me, but all three also spit it back out after chewing it up. They caught way more than I could have thrown, and one of them spits out a huge messy wad of chewed popcorn on someone else who happened to come by. I didn't think it was funny in the dream, nor did I have any other sort of reaction. I just decided I would try to see if they liked some other kind of food. Somewhere I get a hold of slice tomatoes and I feed it to the animals. They seem to like them, and greedily eat them. At this point they seem to get much much smaller, and they eat the slices of tomatoes the way a person would eat a slice of pizza. I can hear them smacking on the juicy tomatoes. I was pleased that they liked something I could get for them.
In the same dream I seem to encounter a big party and there is lots of food. I can't remember it all but I am most impressed by a giant pan cake. Someone has set up a large black metal pan of some sort on which the pan cake was cooked. I remember hearing from some other person in the group about how the person who made the pan cake did this often and told everyone they could have all of the pancake they wanted but they had to provide their own syrup, but in the dream they called it something else (other than syrup) but it meant the same thing.
At the same party I also come across an equally huge steak. I found the steak to look very appetizing, but I didn't have anything to eat it with, so I had to by pass it.
There is also something about a huge jump in time. I am there where the party had been. It is apprantly at least a hundred years later or there abouts. The place is deserted, and there are scraggy bushes here and there, and I observe as group of strange looking children explore the place. One of them mentioned the party that was here long ago. I guess something happened, but I don't know what. There are all these shiney blue stones everywhere and this is what the kids are after. I can't talk to the kids, I seem to be like a ghost. The kids have dark skins and thick black hair. They really do not resemble people from any race I am familiar with, they're features are unique, but they look very tough and healthy. Most of them were girls and they seemed to be fairly stocky, and looked like they would be physically rather strong, compared to children I am familiar with. They also wear rough looking clothes. I get the impression that these are children of the future, where something has occured to make them physically stronger, and the times are tough, so so are their clothes. I can't remember anything else.
Date of dream: Friday, July 01, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
Level of Cohesiveness:
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At some point in the dream I become lucid. When this happens I try to allow whatever force that will
affect its will upon me to take me to where "I should go". This request is diliberately submissive. I don't
know what force guides me, but I have done this before, and it will either move me gently from one
place to another, or I will suddenly be jerked somewhere else. Often times I can feel moving. This time
it was a gentle move, but I didn't think it was fast enough. Usually, when I become lucid I feel like I am
in a hurry, because suddenly I am conscious of time passing, and I didn't want it to take very long to
get me to this other place. Anyway, getting back to the dream.
I think almost immediately I forget that I am dreaming, and I find myself standing in formation with
many other people. They are wearing uniforms, but I can't identify them. I feel slightly disoriented, but
not lucid, I just feel like I haven't been paying attention and now I might get in trouble for it. There is a
man up front, I would guess about ten or twenty people in front of the formation screaming orders at
us. We all were standing up eatting, and now it was time to stop eatting. I knew (as this other person
who I was) that when the captain says stop eatting, you stop eatting, don't finnish off what you have,
you stop and you put your bowl down, IMMEDIATELY! I hadn't even touched my food, I think I was only
just handed it a mere minute ago. When I look down into the bowl I see what looks like some white fat
circular noodles, more like silver dollar pancakes, but they're boiled, and there is also some sort of
green vegatable in there, and it's all in a clear yellow broth. I am hungry, and I am aware we're
supposed to stop eating, but while I immeidately put down the bowl I grab one of the pancake like
things and stuff it quickly in my mouth. I hear the captain admonishing someone else for what I guess
was the same thing. I know it's just tough luck if we don't eat fast enough, maybe we'll learn to eat
faster next time or go hungry, at least, I knew that's what we were supposed to learn.
So I have this "pancake" in my mouth, but I don't want the captain to notice me chewing, but the thing
is too big to swallow whole, so I have to sneak in a chew here and there to attempt to break it up. I
worry the captain is going to look straight at me, know I have food in my mouth, and I would be in
trouble.
I don't remember anything else.
Additional Comments:
I have never had this dream before, but it seems very like something from a past life that I don't know
anything about. In this life time, I have never been in the military, nor do I want to, the very idea is
repugnant to me, but what occured in this dream seems very much like something related to being in a
miltary force, though I don't know if in any army you had to hury up and eat, I just don't know anything
about it, but it sure sounds like the bewildering and nonsensical demands a military outfit would
demand of its troops. I don't remember carrying any weapons. When the dream starts I am only dimly
aware something is peculiar, but at that point I don't know that I am NOT this person, and it all seems
very natural to me. The food I ate is in this life time completely unfamiliar to me. I have no idea what it
really was, other than it looked like pancakes and maybe spinach in some sort of clear broth.
Date of dream: Sunday, May 21, 1995
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I had been on a bus, but the people there made me get off, and I was in a place I was unfamiliar
with, and I knew I would have to walk back home. I was very unhappy about it. I began my walk, and
I quickly became very tired, my legs wore out so that I could barely crawl. One of my legs was
hurt, but I forget which one.
I remember that it started raining, and I remember my hands sinking in the mud as I crawled along
the side of the road. I was getting muddy, and my hair was all tangled up, it was so heavy, and
when I touched my hair it felt wire-like, and it was thick and dark colored, like a lion's mane. I
was wearing a long coat. I was tired, and I wondered when someone would stop and help me.
Suddenly I am attacked by three kids. They pelt me with rocks, and hit me with sticks. I try to
get away, but they seem determined to kill me. They seem afraid of me, though, like they thought I
was some monster, and I guess I must have looked like some dirty beast covered with mud and all.
Anyway, I didn't want to hurt them, and I didn't want to fight them, but I had no choice, they would
have killed me if I didn't do something to defend myself. I stood up, and that took all my might to
do, and then suddenly I feel strong again. I fought with the boys, I picked up two of them, one in
each hand and banged their heads together again and again, until they fell dead bleeding from their
temples. They had no weight at all, it seemed, like they were nothing but dolls. I forget what I
did with the last one, I think I killed him too, but I don't remember, he might have ran away.
After that I walked on my legs, though the feeling of weakness came back on me, and I felt like my
knees would give way. I felt hungry too, and so I went looking for food. The place where I was was
dense with trees on either side, this was not the city. I came across a round court yard, with
trimmed hedges, and white sidewalks, and a round white outdoor stage. There were people there, and
I walked past them, but not one of them seemed to see me.
I thought I would be obvious. They were dressed up fancy, and I looked like some creature from the
black lagoon. I walked past their party, back into the woods, and I notice that the floor is
covered by pine straw. I see a hut in the woods, and it's very small, and I look inside it, and
there is only a pot-bellied oven in there, and there's a pan on it with pancakes cooking there.
There is no one in the hut. I go in, and I get myself three pancakes, and I pour syrup on them.
They're piping hot, and I am so glad to have them, I was famished. Then I step outside and meet the
owner of the hut, he's a short man, and he didn't seem at all angry that I went into his hut and
took his pancakes. He invited me back inside for more food. I never spoke to him, but he talked to
me. I thought I'd like to have more syrup on my pancakes. The man gives me another plate with some
beans on it. They were very dark and when I tasted them they were very sweet. We both sat on the
pine straw and ate beans and pan cakes. He even gave me a fork. I dropped it once on the pine
straw, but I didn't mind that. I just picked it up off the ground, licked it off, and ate with it
again.
