Date of dream: Saturday, May 29, 2004
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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The dark-haired, ex-model, from 'Just Shoot Me' is having a fashion show. Instead of just showing off
clothing designs, she is also showcasing artwork she has created over the years. It's all coming out in
a line of people pushing, wearing or carrying it onstage and back offstage in a very hurried fashion,
while she tells a bit about each piece. I find her stuff to be very interesting but of little real value.
At one point she comes out onstage in a very revealing black outfit that is made out of black strings all
hanging down from very small pieces of black material. Her privates are covered, but very little else.
In her spiel about this outfit she made she is not apologetic and says she loves it. She continues
wearing through the rest of the showing.
I am backstage watching all the help hurry and move the stuff on and off stage. It's a madhouse and I
try to help by pushing along a large bit on rollers.
At some point it is finally over and I am listening to her talk with some friends. She is telling them that
she is 62. I look at her and think to myself that she looks great for being 62.
Date of dream: Thursday, September 05, 2002
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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I am on some type of face your fear show. I am in the passenger seat of a jeep. There is another guy
who is on the show driving and a couple in the back seat. The driver has just successfully completed
overcoming some fearâ?¦???â?¦.He is driving back to where we started fromâ?¦.He looks out at the waves
and starts swerving over to catch some waves. I think this could be fun if he knows what he is doing. I
warn him not to even try. He is now on the slick wave soaked part of the beach and turns the wheel
sharplyâ?¦We start spinning around. We go around three times and come to a halt. I get out and he
tells me they are going to go do some more donuts. I warn him to be careful pointing out some deep
crevices in the beach. I tell him if he catches one of the crevices sideways he will flip the jeep. He
doesnâ??t seem to want to listen to my advice and takes off.
I go back to the car that we came to the beach and show in. I am waiting for the rest to return. His
girlfriend returns very tired. She falls asleep in the back seat. For some reason I become aware that
she has been abused by her boyfriend. I get outside of the car and reach back and rub her back. She
wakes up and at the very same time her boyfriend returns. He immediately starts attacking me. I
reach for a floor jack handle and hit him in self defense. He keeps attacking so I hit him a couple more
times. I must have hit him too hard as he appears to be dead. The police come. His girlfriend is
telling the officer the story as it happened defending me and my actions. I am rather surprised as I
thought she might twist the story in favor of her boyfriend. The officer seems understanding and even
a bit relieved that she wonâ??t be abused anymore.
Additional Comments:
This is my second morning of dreaming without the dream cystal under my pillow...It is in the capable
hands of the U.S. Postal Carriers of America...Bubble wrapped of course...LOL...Yesterday's Dreamtime
was quite intense but I lost most of it due to arising too quickly, without transferring my dreaming
memories to my waking consciousness...Drats...I do remember one segment that had to do with Pres.
Bush and his wife...His wife had taken over running the country. (Anyone would be an
improvement...LOL)...Anyhoo I was the vice-president...*shivers*...The following are from Dreamtime
this morning...
