Date of dream: Friday, June 30, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
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My mum was pregnant and had been taken to hospital because the baby was late. I was at work, but I
wanted to go and visit her, so they said I could take the afternoon off if I made up the time. I went to
the hospital to visit her, but there was still no sign of the baby yet. I went back to work to make up the
time, and I drove to one of our factories. It was really sunny and really hot, like it was the middle of
summer. My work phone rang, and when I answered it, it was a man who said he was a radio DJ. He
told me they were holding a colouring competition, and it was meant to be for children, but they wanted
me to compete too. I was really excited and said I'd do it. I decided that as it was so hot, I'd go and get
a drink at a pub nearby. I got some lemonade and sat outside on a bench. I was facing the front of the
pub, which was made of glass. I looked through the glass, and could see my friend Rich sitting there,
also with a drink. He was also wearing his work uniform, like me, and he kept smiling and laughing at
me, but I couldn't work out why.
Later on, I was in a car with my friend Lisa. We'd been arguing for a while about the ingredients of
elderflower wine. We'd been trying to work it out for ages, and eventually, we found out that the secret
ingredient was crayfish. We carried on driving until we got to my house. I was going to go and visit my
mum again, but I couldn't decide what to wear. I'd picked a skirt, but I couldn't decide which of two
different tops to wear. I asked Lisa to help me decide which one to wear, so she came over to my
wardrobe and started looking through it. She kept picking out loads of old tops from my wardrobe, and
telling me I should wear them because they're pink. I kept telling her that I wanted to wear one of the
two tops in my hand, but she woudn't listen.
Date of dream: Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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At the start of the dream, there was a girl who had just been committed to some sort of mental
institution because she refused to eat - I think she was anorexic. She and the other girls from her ward
were all in the toilet block, but it was absolutely huge, and like a maze. The whole place looked ancient
and really dingy, and there were loads of twists and turns all over the place, which just led to more
toilets and sinks. The girls seemed to only use certain toilets, and the new girl couldn't understand why.
She was just standing there, wondering what to do next, when a second girl approached her and
introduced herself. The second girl said she'd show her around and help her get used to the place, and
they both walked off together.
Later on, I was in the same toilet block, but the institute had now been turned into a courthouse. I was
on trial for something, and I was just using the bathroom before the trial began. I left the bathroom and
walked into the main room. The courtroom was a big, empty, square room. On one wall was a raised
box where the judge sat, and down the left wall was a lower box for everyone else to sit in. There were
two exits, one on either side of the judge. There were three other doors in the room - one on each of
the other three walls, and they all led to the ladies' toilets (the room was huge, so it gives you some
idea how massive the toilet block was). My friend Shelle had just finished training as a barrister, and
she was representing me. We stood in front of the judge, and she spoke to him. I didn't really
understand what was going on, and I didn't know why I was on trial, but I knew I was in quite serious
trouble. I asked Shelle if she knew the judge, and she pulled a piece of cardboard from the neck of her
robes. It was folded many times, and on each folded side was a picture of a judge, and two numbers,
which apparently told her something about the judge. The judge on my case wasn't wearing a wig, or
his robes - he was just a man in a suit.
After a while, the judge called for a break, and I started chatting to Shelle. I realised that the second
half of the trial was going to take ages, so I decided to go to the toilet again. Once I was in there, I was
overwhelmed by how big and complex the room was, just like the girl from the institute. I started
searching round for which toilet to use, but every one seemed creepy and dirty. I was getting worried
that I wouldn't get back to my trial in time, so I started rushing.
Additional Comments:
I think that the scene at the beginning, with the girls, was set in the past - but the toilets looked exactly
the same as in the present day part.
Date of dream: Sunday, June 25, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I'd gone on holiday to Cyprus with a group of friends, but I was spending all my time with Ceilidh and
Sam. Sam was wearing an orange boob-tube, and it occurred to me that she'd been wearing it every
day since we arrived, and now we were near the end of the trip. I was wearing a short skirt, and my
legs looked great - better than they do in reality! I had a really deep tan on my legs, but my arms were
their normal pale colour.
We decided to go clubbing, as it was the last night that we'd have the chance before we left. When it got
dark, we headed into town. We walked down an alleyway - which is actually in my town - and I saw my
colleague, Rich, sitting on a bollard outside a shop, waiting for someone. I was really excited, because
I'd mentioned him to Sam and Ceilidh, but they'd never seen him, so I ran to get them from a few feet
behind me, but when we turned back, he'd gone. We ran to the bottom of the alleyway, and I saw him
holding a girl's hand.I was jealous at first, but then they hugged and he said something like "it was nice
to see you again, it's been too long" and I realised she was just an old friend. I said Hi to Rich, and
introduced him to my friends, then we went on our seperate ways.
My friends and I decided to go and look for Rich in one of the clubs, so we started going into clubs,
looking for him, then leaving. Every club we went into, they stamped out hands with a different colour
and pattern, so my hands were covered in ink. We eventually found him in the corner at a club, and I
went over to talk to him again. My friends were leaving, so I gave Rich a hug to say goodbye, and
kissed his cheek. We didn't quite seperate, and he kissed my cheek again. We stayed really close and
kept kissing each others cheeks, then he looked at me and kissed my mouth. I smiled, and he pulled
me in and started full-on kissing me. He pushed his tongue really far into my mouth, and I couldn't
really do much, but I was happy. I was kissing him back, and my tongue kept touching his tongue
piercing, which felt really weird. We eventually broke off, and went our seperate ways again.
Sam, Ceilidh and I decided to keep on going to different clubs - having a drink in each then moving on.
I told them what had just happened, and they were really happy. I said to Sam that i wasn't sure if it
had really happened, or if it was a dream, but she assured me it was real. We went into three more
clubs, and the last one had a really narrow staircase we had to climb up to get in. I got my shoe caught
in the stairs, and couldn't get it out, but somebody behind me helped me. At the top of the stairs, there
was a seating area which was packed, then a huge dancefloor, which nobody was using, so we decided
to go and dance.
