Date of dream: Friday, May 24, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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I had been working during the weekend for a favour and at the end of the morning my colleagues had left quickly in car without waiting for me to be ready. Thanks! Then I was looking at my bed and it occurred to me that a pile of cement had been put in the centre and water was being mixed into it. I was told it was Mum's way to get me up and out of bed to help Dad. So I went up a flight of steps into a pub in darkness and quickly came to a decision: I was going to steal a spoon. I soon left, but noted that the pub had left a radio on.
Date of dream: Thursday, May 23, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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Lately I have been using a pedometer, which hugely influenced the following dream:
I had boarded a bus and was looking at the pedometer that I had on my phone. It was behaving strangely by adding steps to the count at an alarming rate. I wanted the count to be accurate, but this was adding hundreds and even thousands at a stroke. At first I thought that the extra numbers were due to the bumping of the bus on the road, but even this was unable to explain away what I saw
Date of dream: Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I attended a football game in which poetry was being read in selections from a book. This was taking place on the terraces of a football ground and whoever was reading was skipping to the best poems and leaving the best till last.
I had been warned at work to be careful or I would bruise my ribcage if I kept my arms down low. Lots of people were arriving at a meeting that was not booked in advance. Afterwards I was complaining that I was not aware of what had been arranged and that please, I need to be given a warning in advance of this. I was being followed from work and out into the darkness, though this did not bother me in the slightest.
Afterwards, I was asked if I could buy tickets for a big game for Sophie's Dad. I thought to myself, that seems an odd thing to ask as they would have been sold out ages ago.
