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roommate who assaulted me and dream memory house (illus.)

Date of dream: Thursday, October 02, 2008

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? Yes     Lucid Technique: WBTB

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I begin walking through an old, historic looking house that I seem to have excellent dream memory of -- and I also recall that I used to live here (on awakening, the floor plan was not familiar to me at all).

dream house

When I enter the living room, I see a man playing a violin with the blade of an open jackknife, instead of using a violin bow (this is where I can't remember much of what happened next).  

Finally in the circa 1700s kitchen, I realize that my old roommate, C___, is my roommate again (this is the roommate who IRL tried to sexually assault me back in the 1980s).  The door to his room is closed, which I'm glad for, but what will I do when he comes out?

I wake up and realize the beautiful tune the man was playing on his violin is still in my head.  Not knowing how to score music, I attempt to jot down some lines that I hope will help me remember the tune later on (but now that I'm looking at the marks now, it's not bringing it back to me).

musical score

 

 

Keywords
floor plan
jackknife
violin
music
Add'l Emotions
anxiety
fear
music appreciation

multiple personality/violins

Date of dream: Thursday, April 01, 2004

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

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I dreamed that I was a woman in the 1800's. I was somehow causing notes on a violin to play telekinetically, which impressed a group of educated men, doctors from India I think, very much.

However, this ability began to go astray. I began causing TWO violins to play, and the second seemed to be playing notes that were cacaphonic.

A voice inside me finally said, "There's a simple answer to this: you have a multiple personality." Instantly the bows from 100 or more violins fell into formation criss cross with each other, and began playing all independently of one another...but in harmony to form a beautiful orchestral sound. And I had the sense that parts of my mind were controlling each one.

The scene changed. The men had moved the bows indoors so that the music could be listened to by more people. I started the music up again with my mind.

But the men lifted their knees in surprise at how shockingly beautiful it was, as if they couldn't believe their ears, and then dropped their heels down loudly on the floor. This made me stop playing the music each time they did it.

Finally I brought the music to a complete halt and pleaded, "Just let me play the music!" ... and then made the violins hold on one last soulful note. I woke up.
  • Themes
  • Music
  • Settings
  • Past
  • Emotions
  • Peaceful
  • Keywords
    violin
    India
    Add'l Emotions
    beauty