Date of dream: Sunday, December 31, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 



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It was Christmas morning, and I was in my living room with my mum and my nan. There were only
about 5 or 6 presents under the tree, and I started organising them into piles for the three of us. There
was a set of three presents taped together, with no name on them, but I knew they were for me. When
I opened them, it was a set of candles and incense, and I suddenly knew it was from a girl I absolutely
hated. I couldn't work out why she'd sent me a present, until I saw a note taped to one of the candles
with an email address on it. I realised that the girl I hated in real life was someone I got on really well
with online.
Later on, I was in the kitchen with my mother, and we were cooking something - I think it was some
sort of cake or dessert. When we'd finished I told my mum we should label the ingredients that were
left over. I picked up a plastic milk bottle, and a black marker pen, and I drew a crown on it. I told my
mum it was pomegranet juice, even though it was plainly milk.
Additional Comments:
The girl who gave me the present doesn't exist in real life - I knew her in the dream only. I also don't
know anyone with the email address that the girl had.
Date of dream: Sunday, January 15, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 


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I was in a room in my old school, with a group of people I know from work and college. I was chatting
to a friend from work, Rich. An old man opened the door, and said he needed to have a tour of the
building, and I volunteered. I got up to walk to the door, but Rich jumped up and ran in front of me,
saying he wanted to do the tour. The old man said he wanted Rich to do it. He didn't say why, but I
knew it was because Rich is a man and I'm a woman. The three of us walked into the photocopy room,
and I was pleading to do the tour. Eventually, I pointed out the fact that Rich hadn't even gone to
school there, the first time he'd been there was today, whereas I'd been a pupil there, so I knew the
place really well.
After that, the man agreed to let me show him round, but I suddenly realised that they'd built a new
school two years after I left, and I didn't know anything about the new school. I was still in the old
school building, but I was worried about it. I walked out, and realised that whether we were in the old
or the new building, it looked identical to how I remembered it, so I started the tour. I got to an area
where two corridors crossed, and there was a wall where there should have been a corridor. The man
told me he'd heard about this - one of the German teachers had gone crazy, and run around destroying
things, so they had to put this wall up to keep her locked in the languages corridor.
I left the school, and went to the pub where my friends and I hang out. My friends were already there,
and the pub was decorated for Christmas. There was a large TV mounted onto the wall, and it was
showing a Rudolph cartoon. We got into a big discussion about the best Christmas movie.
Additional Comments:
The school I went to was knocked down a few years ago, and relocated to another area of the town.
Date of dream: Tuesday, January 03, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 



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It was Christmas, and I suddenly realised I'd forgotten to buy my friend Shelle a present. I went
shopping, and saw a shop I'd never seen before, so I went in. It sold all sorts of weird ornaments and
strange things. I found a black plastic flowerpot with a springy plastic flower in it, and I picked that up,
then for some reason I decided to but her a video from the porn section at the back of the shop. I
never went into the section, the video just appeared in my hand. I can't remember the title, but it
ended in '4'. and the case was white, woth pictures of women in bikinis on it.
I went to the till, and handed over my card. The woman behind the counter told me not to worry,
because on my card statement the purchase would show up as "knitting patterns". The fact of it
appearing on the statement had occurred to me, but I wasn't worried about it.
I took the presents to Shelle's house, and said that both of them were presents she probably shouldn't
open in front of her mother. We went into the bathroom, and she opened the springy flower. She
thought it was hilarious, and we both laughed for ages. I woke up before she opened the porn.