Date of dream: Monday, November 27, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
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This is a very early dream, so some of the details are lost. I seem to be inside, and notice that
weeds have grown in through the floor and are touching my bed. I wondered how I had not noticed them
before. Also this is taking place in my old bedroom when I was living with my parents. I am going to
go look for a pair of scissors to cut the weeds with, as I notice the weeds are covered with very
small bright red hair like thorns. I was going to have to be very very careful handling these weeds
and removing them. However my mom seems to come in and she begins to remove the bed clothes, and I
tell her to stop, but she goes and does it anyway, and because the weeds were touching hundreds of
thorns get on the bed clothes. I forget how it happens but I get an arm full of the thorns, too, and
it hurts, and then I start to remove the thin thorns one by one. It's simply agonizing.
Date of dream: Thursday, July 13, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I am in my house (a dream house, not my real one) and I am cooking pancakes and eggs. Neither is
looking very good, my pancakes are turning black, but even so they still seem runny. The eggs look
rather dark, without actually being burned. I think the pan is just dirty with burned food from
previous meals or something. Something about the house seems wrong, like I don't belong here, even
though it's my house.
1.) I am in a shopping store, and come next to a display case. At first I notice it's full of really
beautiful figurines. I admire them. For a momment I am distracted, and when I look at them again, I
notice they are really not pretty, as a matter of fact I find them down right ugly. The figurines
depict animals. They were supposed to be stylized so they look cute, but progressively they seemed
to get more and more weird and repulsive. I also notice they cost a lot of money. I see the sculptor
took great pains to make every detail in sharp contrast the anuses of the figurines. I find this
silly and juvinile. Even pimples and other blemishes stick out on the over-priced figures. I wonder
who in their right mind would put out that kind of money for such ugly things. When I start to walk
away from the display I walk into a woman who has buttons to give away. I accept one. She puts one
on the sleeve of my left arm. It's a rather large button. I don't see what's on it. I do see some
smaller buttons with pictures of animals on them. One of them has a stag on it.
2.) I find these large yellow worms on a wooden deck. They're not really living things, but they do
act like them. They contract and expand quickly by either getting wet or drying out. They must be
getting wet and drying out very quickly back to back, because they seem to be walking around, like
inch worms. Somehow one of these things gets on me. It's all spiney and yellow. Suddenly it's like a
lot of yellow thorns marching up my right arm. I feel pain, and it's horrible. Like a thousand teeth
chewing at it. The thorns move around, as if alive. I seem to get an impression that they will
follow a certain something, and I can't recall what that is anymore, but I try to trick it into
marching right off my arm. In the meantime I have to endure the pain of them sinking in and out of
my skin.
3.) I am in a toy store, and for some reason I move around by hopping like a rabbit. I keep calling
for someone named Sonji. I run into some other people also looking for him, and they sneer at me.
Then I figure out everyone in here is looking for him. I think I just call out, "hey, who here is
looking for Sonji?" and everyone raises their hand. I complain that he owes me one hundred dollars,
and that's why I was looking for him. I knew that wasn't true, but I thought I could gain some
leverage by saying that. Someone else made some sort of comment about that, and although I am not
sure why, I didn't like the implication of it, and regretted saying what I did, like it was
embarrassing somehow. But I pretend not to have noticed the comment, and keep looking for him.
From the same dream I leave the store, and I don't think I ever find Sonji. I do see a friend of
mine, and he's found a rabbit. The rabbit has somesort of thorny vine around it. The plant is so
covered with thorns that the rabbit is stuck to it. I see my friend try to tear the vine off the
rabbit, and by doing do he is tearing off a lot of the rabbit's fur. I suggest smearing vasaline
all over the place were the vine sinks into the fur, and mashing it around. Doing so greases up the
thorns, and we are able to just gently squeeze out the vine from the rabbit's fur, thereby leaving
its fur intact, instead of ripping it all out.
Additional Comments:
The only Sonji I know comes from a cartoon, One Piece, but this Sonji seemed to have nothing to do
with the animated show.
Date of dream: Tuesday, June 08, 2004
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I was standing on a slanted roof top. I was a griffin, but I was a terribly flyer. I was trying to keep
away from some vampires. When one of them came on to the roof top to attack me, I had no choice
but to leap off the very high roof. I began to sink to the groud because my wings just were not strong
enough to carry me. I might have been a very fat griffin, I don't know, but to help decrease the speed
of my fall I grab a tree branch which was unfortunately covered with very many little black thorns, so I
talon got ripped open bad, but I did get back on the ground without breaking anything. I limped around
looking for someone who could maybe put a bandage on my talon. No one is really upset about me
walking among them.
I finally find what I thought was doctor's office. I read sign that said they specialised in these certain
sorts of injuries, and there was a list, and there were posters here and there with the types of injuries
the doctor would treat. They were weird though, like one of them said they would treat injuries inflicted
by Dons. I press myself into the door to open it, and see the office walls are covered with many full
color pictures of injuries treated here, and they were horrific. I could not stand to look at them. They
were the wounds of tourture. One image I remember very clearly was skin and flesh cut away from the
top part of a hand, reveling the white bones underneath, as if someone peeled the flesh right off the
bones. Then I get to the actual waiting room, and I see there are about five people ahead of me, and
many of them are seriously wounded. I noticed they had injuries like the ones I couldn't stand to look
at. I decided then that maybe my torn talon wasn't so bad after all, and I wanted to leave, but
suddenly I notice there are a great many more people here than there was before. They were packed
in here. I began to get very paniced. I noticed many of these people also were suffering from horrific
wounds, and they were all pressing against me, forcing me to look staight into all the pain and
suffering. I began to shreik and reach as hard as I could for the door knob, and bullying my way past
all these people. I finally got out and ran away. The dream was so alarming, I woke up feeling unwell.
It's like my dreams are getting more potent or something. It's really awful.
Additional Comments:
The reoccuring part of the dream is encountering images of torture.
