Date of dream: Sunday, April 12, 2009
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I have a group of friends. There is one friend who is not a personal friend, but 'seems' to be a closer friend of a few of the others in the group. I am making a really nice table, with pictures, and articles, and such to be laminated. We throw a Birthday party for this guy. The room is decorated at this local hangout, with a table cloth covering the newly finished table, to be revealed later. After the party is over, the table is still there. He had left it there. I confront him and he says I didn't make it for him. Before I can admit that it started out being for closer family and friends, but when I found out it was his birthday I decided to give to him, he starts trying to destroy it. I fight him off and he retreats to his trailer/home.
He has a few friends over and one over to threaten me, tries to ruin the table some more and some personal objects in my house . My girlfriend (who sleeps through all this) is someone besides my current girlfriend, with no kid. He goes back to his house. He is drinking and doing crystal meth. His friends are doing the same. I know because I follow the friend back, break into his house and start trashing the shit out of it. I go back home to find bullet holes all over the outside of the house. I get my girlfriend, who is still unaware, until she wakes up and sees the bullet holes..I give her the keys to her car and tell her to go to her moms, brothers, friends, anywhere else. She doesn't hesitate, and gets the hell out of there. I start being shot at. I run around a few blocks in the neighborhood, and am trying to dial 911, but all I keep dialing is 711 7117 and numbers with just 7's and 1's in them. It's like my phones 9 is misdialing.
I sneak around to see if I can see what is going on at the crazy guys house/trailer....Him and three of his friends see me and start shooting at me. I can feel a few bb's hit me and I begin to run. They pursue in a car. They are shooting at me, now driving in a car. I pull over to run and two guys get out trying to chase me while shooting at me. I can feel bullets and bb's hittng me in the back at and above my left shoulder blade. I finally quit running, turn and grab one of their guns. I am about to start shooting them, when I see a cop car. I run at the police with the gun pointed away so as not to get shot by the cops. I am yelling to them about the guys shooting at me. I drop the gun, they grab the first two guys. They try to tell the cops that I was the one trying to shoot them, but the cops don't believe them. I see the second guy who still had his gun. He is resisting the police and I can see his face clearly. He looks mad, his eyes lids are black and puffy. It looks like he has been up for days, and losing his mind. I point out that he looks like he is on drugs, and the policeman arresting him agrees and starts accusing him of being wacked out on something. More police are driving to catch the other two.
Date of dream: Tuesday, August 01, 2006
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I'm on a plane. I notice that the engines seem to have quit running. We are starting to lose altitude. I
am not in my seat so I am trying desperately to get to one. I finally do. As I am trying to get my
seatbelt on I feel and see the plane begin a must sharper descent. I know the landing is going to be
more of a crash. As we are hitting I notice we have entered water. I am just about to click in my
seatbelt, but let it be as I don't want to struggle with it to get free of the plane. I hold my breath as I
see my part of the plane entering the water. I swim down towards the front of the plane looking for a
way out.
I find myself standing on dry land at what seems to be a hangar. I look over and see the plane sitting
in a hole it created in the crash. I think to myself anyone seeing this plane will believe everyone that
was a passenger was killed. I begin to take account of my condition. Everything from the neck down
seems to be in one piece. I feel my head and notice that part of the rear right side of my head appears
to be coming off. Just a thin section, but I can feel the moistness, indicating I might be bleeding. The
many paramedics and other people helping the passengers seem to be ignoring me. I go up to one of
them and ask if they are going to help me. I seem to be allright so they do a quick check. I tell the
person helping me that I think something is wrong with the back of my head. He looks it over and has
me hold the back of my head in place.
I look over and see packages which are going to be shipped. One of them is a smaller scale red
remote control plane.
Additional Comments:
First off I woke up with an incredible headache in the back of my head. I am fairly certain it is due to
my not having kicked up the AC and waking up to extreme heat.
Recently I have attempted to quit smoking cigarettes. I also gave up another higher plane inducing
substance. My knee started to bother me two nights ago at work. It seemed to have started in the
back of my knee and radiated around towards the front. This is not standard for my knee pain and has
had me a bit shaken. The whole lymph node thingy.
Date of dream: Saturday, January 31, 2004
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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Started off I am going to get a new job. It seems like it is with some sort of Carnival outfit. They need
people badly so I am hired right away. Later on I am escorting men in groups of four and women in
groups of four into a room. Here they are interviewed and required to see what they retain as far as
observations. I look to one of the other employees and tell her I'm glad I didn't have to do this to get
the job.
We are making room in a room by moving some stuff into my bosses truck. We move some things out
of my Scout and into his truck as well. We have to go somewhere so he tells me we might as well take
my Scout. I tell him that isn't such a good idea seeing as there is no insurance and the tags are out-of-
date. He ignores me and gets in the Drivers seat. His wife is in the passengers seat and I am in the
back. He is driving extremely fast. It is dark and wet outside as if it has just rained. I tell him he
should slow down as the brakes do not work all that well. He continues driving entirely too fast. At one
point I look at the spedometer and see that he is going over seventy miles an hour. He is on a highway
now and it curves a bit sharply to the left. I feel the Scout begin sliding on the water. We make two
complete revolutions and come to a stop in the right portion of the highway. He gets out and looks a bit
shaken.
I hear someone shout there is an old man and old woman in trouble on the highway. I look up and see
an overpass that appears to have a section missing out of it. I see an elderly woman holding on for
dear life some hundred or so feet above the highway we are standing on. She loses her grip and falls
to the ground. She seems to have become lucky in her landing as it seems only her ankles (Which I
heard snap) have broken. I yell for someone to call for an ambulence on their cell phone and run to
the womans assistance. My first thougts are I can help her with my buddy-care knowledge. As I get to
her I see she is sitting up and wonder about any damage to her spine and the wisdom of trying to move
her at all. I hold her and tell her everything is going to be allright.
We are back at the home of the business owner and his wife. It seems those who work for him stay at
his home. I am shown to a room and see that there are four of us men and only two beds. I think, this
isn't going to be very comfortable. I go to where the women are to sleep and there are more than
enough beds for them. I ask one of the guys if they know where my wallet is. The tell me the boss
took it.
I go upstairs to where the bosses part of the house is. It is very nice upstairs. I walk right into their
bedroom, they are both in bed, unclothed and I seem to have interrupted what was going to be an
intimate moment for them. I ask for my wallet. I leave the room and the wife comes back with my
wallet. I look and see that my credit cards are gone. I ask her where they are and she tells me I don't
need them as everything I need is provided for. I tell her BS I want my credit cards. She goes into
her bedroom and the husband comes out and gives me my credit cards. He is telling me how I am not
being very reasonable and all that jazz. He goes onto a diatribe of fundamental religious type thoughts
and I realize I am caught up with someone I really don't want anything to do with. He goes on and on
about his religion having all of these messengers from God. I go into a diatribe myself, telling him God
has sent each and every one of us with a message and had he ever thought of that. I go even further
telling him that God sent me with a message and that now that I have delivered it to him (the bit about
everyone having a message and the many paths) I will take my leave.
I am readying to leave and one of the guys that served as a security guard decides to leave with me.
As we are leaving the house I look around and see all these candles on dealios sticking out from the
walls, and all sorts of other cultish looking things and ask myself, out loud, how come I didn't notice this
place was a cult? The security guy is a bit behind me and I am heading to the Scout so we can get out
of there. I see another security guy who works at the place and he is approaching me with a menacing
look. He pulls out his gun and fires it at me. I do a quick manuever and the bullet hits me in my left
hand. I duck down and move around the far side of the Scout to avoid being hit further. I yell for the
other security guy to do something. He pulls out his gun and shoots the guard shooting at me. He kind
of gets hurt but continues trying to shoot me. My guard shoots him two more times and the other
guard finally dies.
Additional Comments:
Amazed at how many conscious thoughts from waking reality were in this dream without me
awakening. My Scout, it's current state, my wallet and (Only one credit card) and the two credit cards.
My worry about whether they charged up my card while they had it. All these thoughts and images
from waking life in Dreamtime. Seems to be validating the fact that more of my consciousness is
seeping in preparing for the Dream-Link with Larther. The experience right after it sort of helps confirm
that as well.
