Date of dream: Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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Its been some time since I've posted a dream only because I've been having troubles remembering them lately. But last nights dream was pretty vivid. I was sitting at a table with family members, in the dream it was my grandmother and my grandfather. A woman that was more gypsy in style was sitting next to me. The scenery I would say is more like fall, a lot of yellows in the dream. There was an aspen tree behind the gypsy but it was small with many branches, but definitely a white/silver bark with dark areas. We were talking and laughing and I noticed a black bird above the woman's head and she noticed I was looking above her. She looked up and she said a name, and she reached up and picked up the bird. I was in awe because the bird was so tame and she knew the bird. I asked her if it was hers and she said all of the birds that she considers friends are free but visit her often. I don't remember the name, but I do remember the name being important. My grandfather asked to hold the bird and when I looked over the bird had shape shifted some from being all black to someone what gray, and with a lot less feathers, like he had aged dramatically like a human would. The bird had soft doe like eyes and it was loving all the attention and petting it was receiving. The dream shifts and I'm walking in a neighborhood, on a driveway a medicine man appears and is dancing and talking to me while more tribal members come and they are dancing and I hear a drum, but I'm confused as to why this is taking place or what exactly to do and that's all I can recall of the dream.
Date of dream: Friday, July 20, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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In this dream I moved around a lot and didn’t know where I was quite often but I found myself at a flower shop at a corner section. I did not know the town or anything around the area but I was offered a job at the flower shop and I accepted. It seems I never went home I almost always stayed at the shop. The owner’s office was in a cellar area and the shop was fairly run down and almost all the flowers were blue and purple in hue. The rest of the dream were in shades of gray, blue gray, green gray and clothing was sort of unique, almost a mixture or times but more or less you wore whatever you had. I had dark hair and I was always viewing this dream from the third person. It seemed I wore burgundy type lipstick, no real makeup gauzy type dark dresses and boots. There was one man that worked there named Heath and a few others…Heath was sweet but by looking at him you wouldn’t think so. The other female employees were neither friendly nor mean but just there. There was a main gift shop with everything under the sun, the other portion was flowers and another were tools and such for planting and storing.
I was there everyday for work and we’d work, laugh and play and have a good time and Heath always looked out for me. The owner was cold and far from playful and she wore early 1930’s dresses,
At some point I left the flower shop to see my family and boy that was a very odd moment. The only person I remember being there is my sister in law and she looked distorted. She kept pulling animals out of bags and they were running around this corralled area. I was playing with ferrets and kept thinking how did she obtain so many and then she had this one odd animal that she wished she could find a male in and there was a stuffed dog running around that was blue with a yellow face and tummy and it had an odd name I just can’t remember and I thought he was so cute…she had flat chicks that as you fed them they inflated and we fed them a flat string of stuff that was stripped green and white and the chicks ran around. I really wanted some of the animals but then I remembered I had to go back to the shop. As I returned to the shop, walking up I had seen the only colorful thing in the dream was a pinwheel and it had vibrant colors. I felt so happy to see it. I walked into the shop and this is where I get a little confused as to what happens. At this point it’s a blur but I think I was avoiding another male because he liked me and I didn’t like him, I mean I did but I didn’t want involved. (I have tried to recover this part of the dream but I can’t and its so weird it’s a blur to me but I remember most everything else). I then remember I needed something from a Johnny who I knew worked downstairs in the off limits area. I could hear the shop owner calling down giving Johnny orders and so I knew Johnny was there and I headed in that direction. I have no idea why but I was seriously angry with Johnny. As I started to make my way down to the cellar I noticed Johnny Depps head sticking out of this square and he yelled back to the shop owner that he would keep looking. He turned his had, seen me and his eyes grew large and he ducked back into the room he was in. Very angry at this point I ran towards the square and started to crawl in and I had never seen this room before. There were rows and rows and rows of clothes from floor to ceiling on the left and right of me and the middle wall was bright, I don’t recall what was there, but it was like a fire was lit inside a stove bright. Johnny was hiding in between gray green dresses on the second row so I ran up and caught his foot and we struggled for several minutes. I was determined to get him down. Soon he landed on the ground and I was hitting him and then he grabbed my face and he started to kiss me. I flailed my arms as if I was debating on what to do and then I gave in and clothes were flying off. We didn’t realize that the owner had come through the square opening and she shrieked “how dare you do this in my office!” At this point we were on top of a desk, me on top of Johnny and I turned, ashen face, hard stare at the wall and sat down next to Johnny who straightened himself as he sat up next to me. It was like we were 15 and in total trouble. As she was shrieking about her clothes I made a bolt for the square and was almost through before Johnny tried to grab my foot. I made a dead bolt for anywhere. Johnny was following calling to me and I kept running. He was catching up so fast he caught me and we were walking briskly with his hand firmly on my arm and he and I were breathing hard and then I looked up as Chinese man on a motorcycle started towards us…his wife running after the bike he grabbed my arm and I clumsily got on the back of the bike. I looked back and Johnny started to pursue but gave up. I yelled at the driver we were a distance to drop me off at the next corner and he obliged. I got off only to realize I was back at the start of the flower shop. My clothes were torn and my hair a wreck, makeup everywhere and I didn’t want the other shop flower workers to see me, especially Heath. So I’m ducking behind walls and walking fast and I see Heath working with someone so I duck down and get through that part of the green house and I cross the street to the other part and start running down and one of the girls see me and they are hey,….are you ok, and I answered back oh yeah, just running to get this and I trailed off in speech and I made a bolt for the outside and the girl was yelling at me and chasing after me and all I could see ahead of me was sidewalk for miles. I started to run and then I woke.
Additional Comments:
There was much more to this dream and I’ve tried to recover it but I can’t. It seems my mind was more focused on my celebrity cameo than anything else ;) It does feel the parts that are now a blur to me were important for some reason…I just wish I could remember. I more often than not dream in full color, so dreams where there is a monotone or a color theme per se are rather rare for me. Tho I had a feeling of dread before going to bed last night and now having even more this morning not sure if that affected the dream or not.
Date of dream: Friday, July 13, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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This is the only part of the dream I remember though I remember there being a lot more going on…
I was leaving an area that I am not familiar with and do not remember what was going on but I started walking down a dirt road that was very small, either side of me the traditional ditch, small patch of untilled soil and then a fence that set boundaries for where farming soil started. I looked down in the ditch and there was a friendly black dog, a lab mix of sorts, I bent down to say hello and the dog came forward and gave me lots of love and kisses and wagged its tail generously. The dog started to walk with me and I made a sharp right turn down another lane but there was a wall or something to the right of me, but there was a small section of untilled, prarie grass area between me and the wall. I see another dog, smaller, stalky, like an English bull dog but not as short and he was tan and white so I call to it but this dog is angry and not happy with me and it lunged at me and bit my hand/arm, I did not act out in violence against the dog, instead I called St. Michael to help me and every time the dog lunged at me I was protected as I’d call out St. Michael’s name. As I continued to the walk the dog started to ease on its attacks and eventually the dog started to wag its tail and started to have an earnest interest in me and looking down while still walking ahead I lowered my hand and the dog walking beside me on the other side watched as we walked the dog on the right side that had been attacking me take a friendly turn by licking my hand, I stopped and patted his head and I forgave him immediately for his attack and he spoke back, but not through his mouth, telepathically. He was happy I wasn’t angry and he was deeply sorry for attacking me. He did not trust humans. And from there I don’t know where my dream took me.
