Date of dream: Friday, November 28, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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I was in a mountainous town at night. The mountains seemed like the Apalachians, and the town was built right on the side of one. It is dark and somehow I manage to miss a bus I am supposed to catch to get home. It seems like a school bus. Since I missed the bus, I had to run to try to catch up with it. I was trying to take a shortcut to catch up with the bus, so I started running into random houses. I would enter the front door, dart through the living room and around couches and down stairways and hallways until I found the back door. I hoped that by doing this I would catch up with the bus, but every time I leave a house I have somehow re-entered the house and I have to run through it again. This continues something like 10 times, and each time I am afraid I will run into a person. Somehow I never do.
Additional Comments:
missing the school bus was one of my biggest fears as a child.
Date of dream: Friday, November 28, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 2208 times.
I am with Laurette and her father. Her father needs to go somewhere in Evansville, and we drive there. I recognize the place and say that I've been there before. It feels like it is on the South West side of town...maybe a clinic or adoption home or something? Her father is talking on the cell phone to JHe or her mother about something, I am not exactly sure what.
In a seperate dream, I am talking to John McCain in an alley, and he declares that viagra does indeed work for him - although he isn't using it with his wife, but rather a kneeling street hooker.
Additional Comments:
John McCain scares me. So glad we dodged that bullet.
Date of dream: Thursday, October 02, 2008
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Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 3522 times.
I am staying with a friend at their grandparents house in a guest room. Eventually we leave and I find myself in the back seat of a SUV with my friend next to me. I don't know the two people in the front. The driver is driving very quickly and we are going down long, windy wooded mountain roads at a steep grade. I had the sensation of riding on a roller coaster, as we "flew" down the hills. I was clinging to the handles in the car to ease my fears. We passed through a few mountain mining towns and eventually started heading out of the mountains. A large lake came into view in the distance surrounded by a big city. Someone in the car said the name of the lake and how it was a "filth pit". As we get closer to the lake and the city you could tell that it was pretty well developed. The buildings and structures were modern and asthetically pleasing. As we were nearly at lake level the highway ran parallel to the shore of the lake, and alongside a roller coaster track that was built over the lake. The tracks seemed to follow the highway for quite awhile. We continue to speed along the highway which turns into a causeway when suddenly the road dives into the lake. Our car crashes into the water and starts to sink.
I realize that this scenario is too familiar and bizarre and this must be a dream. I am sinking in the water and I try to change my surroundings or fly away but it isn't working.
Immediately I wake up and I am in the house where I started (the friends grandparents house). I want to record my dream so I frantically look around the room and eventually find a pencil and piece of paper (looked like a ripped envelope) in the drawer of the desk. The grandfather was at the door of our room and wanted in. I told my friend to distract him and I took the paper and pencil into the small bathroom in the room to record my dream. The bathroom had a closet door instead of a real door.
Additional Comments:
The grandparents guest room is a similar arrangement as I had when I went to Florida a year or two ago.
The last dream that I had posted to this site was about crashing a car into water and sinking. I recently read it and decided that I needed to start dreaming again.
