Date of dream: Sunday, December 24, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 


Lucid Intent?
No
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I had to walk to my friend Shell's house, and although it was a long way, I started walking with no shoes or socks on. I was about 2/3 of the waythere, and was walking round a curved bit of road, when I realised that my feet really hurt. I also realised it was getting dark, and there were loads of lads in hoodies hanging round, and I was intimidated. I got to the point where the road turned, and a lady came out of her house and said I shouldn't be walking with no shoes on, and that she'd lend me hers. Her feet looked smaller than mine, but I went with her. I realised it was Corrine Bailey Rae. She led me into her house, and in her living room I saw Lili Taylor, and a man I didn't recognise. Corrine gave me some trainers and some socks, and I was really grateful. I told her I'd drop the shoes back as soon as I could, and I'd wash the socks and post them back. I felt really calm around the two women, but the man was creeping me out. I put the socks on in the house, but I walked a little further up the road before I stopped to put the shoes on. There were loads of millipedes on the floor (they looked more like centipedes, but I kenw they were millipedes), and I was worried. I got a text on my phone, and it was from the man at the house. He said "My sister and my girlfriend here decided to engage in some girl on girl action, why don't you come back?". I was really afraid because I knew I had to go back there to drop the shoes off later, and I knew he'd be there, but I was terrified that he'd drag me in the house and rape me.
Date of dream: Saturday, August 05, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 


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I'd been out drinking with my friends, and I was really drunk. My friend Shell and I were walking home,
but for some reason, we were walking to one of our friend's houses - Michelle's - and we were
approaching it from the opposite direction than we should have been. We noticed that there was a
group of 4 or 5 men walking behind us, and they kept whispering to each other and staring at us. At
first we thought they liked us, but after a while they started to scare me.
When we reached the turning to where Michelle's house should be, there was actually a bungalow there
instead, with a car park outside. Shell turned and went the other direction, because her house was
across the road and she wanted to get changed. I realised that the bungalow wasn't where I lived, but
some sort of social club. I went to stand in the car park and wait for Shell to come back, and the group
of men came and stood in the car park too. They were still staring at me and talking, and I started to
think that maybe they did just like me after all. One of them came over to me and said "Where did your
friend go?". I told him she'd gone to get changed but would be back soon, and asked him why he
wanted to know. He told me that him and his friends were a band, and they'd been touring, and they
hadn't seen a woman in 6 months, and now they had gotten to see two, so they were excited. I was a
little creeped out, but I just smiled and laughed it off, and eventually they left.
A blonde woman came out of the bungalow and invited me in for a drink and some food. I went inside
and sat down, and she made me a cup of tea, and some tinned ravioli. She was tidying up while I was
eating, but she kept taking off her t-shirt, putting it down, then picking it up and putting it back on
again. She was making me nervous, so I said thank you and left.
Shell came back and we decided to go to another pub - I think we got a phone call from our friends
saying to meet them there. It seemed to be the beginning of the night rather than the end now, and we
weren't drunk any more. We started walking again, and ended up in the street where I work. We heard
a loud noise, and a car pulled up next to us. It looked like the batmobile and was obviously really
expensive. The door slid up so we could see inside, and a girl from in the car started saying hi to us,
and how she hadn't seen us in ages and it was great to see us. I bent down to look into the car, and
saw that it was my friend Joe's girlfriend, who actually hates me and would never be that friendly to
me. Also in the car were three men, and Shell got all excited because she fancied them all. They were
all black, but their skin was actually jet black, not a normal dark skin tone. They were all facing straight
ahead and never moved or spoke, and I wondered if they were real or not.
Eventually we reached the pub we were going to, and we were waiting outside for my friend Sam. While
we were stood there, I saw Sam's mum's boyfriend, Shaun walking past. I was surprised because he is
supposed to be in Brazil. I looked round, but nobody else seemed to have seen him. Then we saw the
other members of one of Shaun's bands, the Stonepigs, and they were carrying instruments. We
normally go to his bands' gigs, and I realised that was what we were doing today. I said to Sam "I
didn't realise we were going to a gig, when did Shaun come back?". She told me that he hadn't come
back, and they were using a replacement drummer for the evening. I was confused, but I thought she
must know best, so I tried to forget about it. I went and sat at a table with some people from my owrk,
and had a drink.
Later on, I got up to go to the toilets. In the ladies room, you walked in the first door, and went into an
empty room with one shower cubicle in it, which had a sign saying "boys" on it, so only men could use
the shower even though it was in the womens' toilets. There was another door in the room which went
into the actual toilet cubicles. When I walked in the room, I saw Shaun again, this time he was in the
shower cubicle. The walls of it were glass, but there were two bands of frosted glass which were at
groin height and chest height, supposedly to stop people from seeing anything. I was shocked to see
him, but he just waved at me. I waved back and realised that he something wasn't right about him - he
looked different in a really minor way. I started to think that maybe it wasn't him.
I went into the toilet cubicles section to try and find Shell and ask her if she thought it was actually
Shaun or not, but she wasn't in there. When I came back out into the shower room, he was still in
there, and I looked at him and realised I was right, it wasn't Shaun, just someone who looked really
like him. I had gotten hold of a piece of paper from somewhere, and it was like a foreign ID - the man
was actually called Styv, and was Romanian or something. Suddenly, he got out of the shower and
came over to talk to me - I could definately see that it was a different person now, he seemed to have
gotten more different as the dream had progressed. Styv was extremely, erm, gifted shall we say, and
he walked towards me without a towel on and started talking to me in a weird language. I just backed
away from him, then ran out of the toilets!
Additional Comments:
I was drunk when i went to sleep and had this dream - I love the dreams I have when I've been
drinking!
Okay, we do normally go and see the band's gigs, and Shaun is supposed to be in Brazil, but that's
about the only part of this dream that I can explain.
Date of dream: Thursday, July 06, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 


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I was walking through a business estate with four friends - Shelle, Ashley, and two I can't remember.
We saw a golf cart in the car park, and as we got close, I noticed that an old friend and colleague of
mine, Claire, was sitting in the passenger seat. She was dressed up in 30s style clothes, and had a
blonde curly wig on. When she noticed me, she called me over, and we chatted briefly. I was really
happy to see her, because it had been about 3 years since we last spoke. She asked me if I'd seen
Paul, another good friend and colleague who worked with me at the same time as Claire. I told her I'd
seen him a couple of weeks ago, and she told me he was walking nearby somewhere, so I should keep
an eye out for him. I said goodbye, and we carried on walking.
After a while, we noticed two men walking ahead of us. One of them looked really familiar, and as we
got close, I realised it was Paul. He turned round and when he saw me he was really happy. He gave
me a hug and we chatted for a while, then as we were headed the same way, he walked with us. He
had his hand on my shoulder, then he put it round my waist. I noticed that we'd started to lag behind
my friends, but we were still chatting so I assumed we'd just unintentionally slowed down. Suddenly, he
swung me round and started kissing me. I kissed him back, but I was really not enjoying it. It wasn't
because it was him - he was looking pretty good! - it was just the way he was doing it, it wasn't doing
anything for me. He leant me right back, and I was impressed that he could still balanced. When he
stopped, we carried on walking, and I saw that my other friends were looking on in shock - Shelle
especially was looking jealous, but happy for me.
Paul told us that we could all stay at his house for the night, so we followed him to his house (which
turned out to be the house my grandmother lived in when I was young). We had a drink in the kitchen,
and then went to bed. He only had one bedroom, so we all had to share, and his dad also shared the
room. We all slept on weird Japanese-style mattresses on the floor. His dad was sleeping near the door,
and the rest of us were sleeping in a row - Ashley was on the right, then me, then Paul, then Shelle,
then Paul's friend, then my other 2 friends.
I was sleeping and Ashley tapped me on the shoulder and asked me what time he was working. I asked
him why, and he said if I was on the early shift, he was wondering if he could have a lift. I turned over
and looked at the clock, and noticed it was 6:20am. I had to be at work at 7, so I panicked and jumped
out of bed, and ran into the bathroom to get ready. Shelle got up after me and knocked on the
bathroom door. I told her I was running late, and she said she was thirsty and bored. I told her she was
being daft, she should have gone downstairs. She said she couldn't because it was someone else's
house, and I told her just to go downstairs and make a cup of tea or something, and listen to the radio.
I carried on getting dressed, until I heard really loud music blasting out from near the door. I opened
the door, and Shelle had brought the radio upstairs, put it right outside the bedroom door, then turned
the volume up on full. I was worried, because I knew Paul's dad needed to sleep for work, and sure
enough he came storming out of the bedroom and turned off the radio. Shelle went right up to his face
and yelled "That's what is fucking for! To play music!". Paul's dad was really angry, and told her that
she wasn't welcome in his house any more, then he turned to me and said I had to go too. I tried to
protest that I'd had nothing to do with it, but he kicked me out anyway.
The next part is really disconnected - I was standing on a rocky area talking to a girl about a film she
was making. I think I was her teacher or something, because she was telling me about it to get my
approval and feedback. The rocks we were standing on seemed to be floating in space. Next to us was
a big rocky path in the shape of a spiral. In the centre was a tree, and there was also one at the
outside end of the spiral. The girl showed me how the centre tree created a really old person. The
person seemed to be made out of brown material, and was very stylised. She showed me how it
walked backwards towards the outside of the spiral, getting younger with every step. Near the outside
tree, it stumbled and started crying, then was absorbed into the tree. I asked what would happen if she
used an animal instead of a person, and she caught a small bird and tried to attach it to the outside
tree. It started twisting sideways until it was just a triangular face - also made of brown material - with
a big mouth. I suddenly saw myself asleep on my bed, and the animal was right by my shoulder,
screaming. As it screamed, it woke me up, and I was laying in exactly the same position as I was in the
dream.