Date of dream: Saturday, July 19, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I am in a market of some sort. I am running my hands through a square wooden box filled with green beans. I'm selecting the big fat ones and putting them into a paper bag. The green beans are now bluberries. There is a black bear who wants my blueberries. I run away and hide in multiple places but he finds me. I feel somewhat threatened but feel like he will not hurt me if it comes to a confrontation.
Date of dream: Saturday, January 26, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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The first dream segment is on a plane. There are only a few of us. This plane is small and one of our
group is driving it. I think we are on autopilot and most of us do not know what to do. We keep almost
going down but pull back up. For some reason I have to take over the throttle, pulling us up one more
time. I have trouble stablizing the plane and ask that the other guy who was driving take over again.
Parts of the plane are falling off now. We are in the main section which seems to be safe. The other
pieces that fell away were not essential to fly.
******Shift*******
I am getting ready for a trip. I am in a house that is my own, yet it is none I have ever known in real
life. I am cleaning the sink in the bathroom. My mother-in-law, played by Mrs Barone from Everybody
Loves Raymond, wants to use the bathroom and I am making sure everything is perfectly clean first.
She is staying over night with us. I leave the bathroom for a moment, when I return she is already in
the shower, which I had not cleaned yet. This disturbs me.
I wait my turn for the shower because I am leaving for a trip in a few hours and need to get ready. It
is my turn. I am shampooing my hair. Someone needs me to answer some questions in the other
room so I go out of the shower with shampoo still in my hair. When I get back to the bathroom,
everyhting is put away and I am getting late for my trip. I rush to pack a few things, jeans, swim suit,
bra, and I put on my shorts and t-shirt and leave. I am late and jump on the plane. We stop
somewhere for a layover? Everyone starts playing Vollyball in a pool. I am in my bathing suit. I am
missing the ball and feel like I used to be good at this. I leave the game a see that there is a washing
machine and dryer in a building at this layover spot. I decide to wash the clothes I packed, because
they are all from the dirty pile. The washer is full of someone elses clothes. The dryer has clothes
too. The clothes in the dryer are filled with water. I try to spin them but the water stays in the
machine. I decide to try to fix it. I take off some part with a screw type valve and remove it. Under
that is a cotton build up of lint, which is plugging the drain of the machine. I pull it out and replace the
piece.
Date of dream: Sunday, April 15, 2007
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I am a soldier and have been injured. My left thumb has been cut off. I have sewed it back on in the
field. My throat has been cut across my windpipe, yet I can still walk and breath. My left leg has been
shot near the top of the femur. I seek medical help at the infirmary. They put me in a long line and
have me fill out lots of papers. I wait a long time and wonder if I'll get seen before it's too late. They
tell me that my insurance company has to approve of each test and operation before it can be
performed. I think that my government should do more to help its' soldiers.
*shift*
I am in a two story house. I am like watching a story: There is a woman. She awaits her husband to
come home. She leaves an unwrapped chocolate bar out on the counter. The husband comes home.
He is happy to eat a piece. He offers her a piece. She enjoys the bite. Then alludes to the bedroom to
make love. The man says something like, "you know you can't have it both, chocolate or sex." The
woman says, "but I've laid out my negligee on the bed" He says, "Look again, I put it away."
Then it changes. Same house, same people, but a party is going on. There are at least twenty
people. I have the feeling that this is sometime in the early or mid 1900's by the way people dress.
The ladies all have dresses on with stockings. The husband is ogling another woman there, leering at a
hole in her stocking around the knee. The party is going well, the husband is doing some sort of magic
trick with colored discs. Somehow a fire breaks out in the house. Everyone runs down the stairs to get
out. I think the wife gets trapped and can't get out.
