Date of dream: Wednesday, July 17, 2002
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
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I'm in bed with Dreama. I have a small mirror and I am looking at my eyes. They are the most
intense blue I have ever seen. I look at Dreama and she tells me to take whatever is turning my eyes
blue out of my eyes. I tell her I didn't do anything and look back in the mirror again. Now one eye is
blue and the other brown. I keep watching and the blue one starts turning green and then brown to
match the other one.
Additional Comments:
My return from vacation led to the return of my dream crystal. Dreama found it on the floor of our
Scout...Woo Hoo...And Dreamtime is back to extreme vividness with excellent recall. Here is a
smidgen of one and a epic adventure...
Date of dream: Friday, March 29, 2002
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
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I was in a car with Monica and some of the other cast members from Friends. The rest were in a
second car. We were on a very congested highway. Traffic kept starting and stopping. Monica saw a
chance to pull around on the left and speed up. We got going really fast and the traffic started stopping
really quickly. I tried to warn Monica to slow down but it was too late. She crashed into the rear end of
a woman driving a brand new green Mustang. She got out of her car and took down our license plate
number and said she didn't have time to wait for the police so she was just going to report the accident
to her insurance company.
We arrive finally at Monica's apartment. Everyone is there. The me that is in the dream looks
completely different from what I look like. I keep switching from first to third person in the dream. I
have long blond hair and am wearing glasses. I look a bit like the blond-haired hacker from the X-
Files. Monica tells me she does not have any feelings for me but likes to have me around, as I give
good massages. The rest of the friends cast try and tell me I am being a fool for letting Monica use
me. I leave upset. She comes out to try and comfort me but reinstates her lack of feelings. I feel
used and abandoned. I leave with much sadness.
