Date of dream: Friday, June 22, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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I was traveling by bus to work, to a part of town that I was unfamiliar with. It was a good day and I decided I was going to get off the bus and enjoy the sun. So I was walking uphill with woods on both sides of the road when the sky goes dark and, though I never felt physically threatened there was an undercurrent of danger. The sun then reappeared and the mood also brightened. I kept walking and made my way into town and into a shop. And that is where I met up with my sister.
Date of dream: Monday, January 02, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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A red Mini is blocking the way on a narrow wood-lined road that barely has enough room for cars to pass. I’m with two or three friends and we set out to find what the problem is. We made our way into the woods because we heard a scream, but find nothing and were just about to give up when we see the ghostly appearance of a man who is striding purposely into the woods. We come to the realisation that this is part of a sequence of events that will lead us to what happened to a woman who died in the woods and was never found. We know that he is going to where the woman is held captive and that he will murder her. We hear the scream again and the man is then heading back towards the car, which is in a different place to where we saw it stuck in the road. It drives off and we are then curious to see how it gets stuck where we originally saw it. The man crashed it and got out.
Date of dream: Wednesday, January 26, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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A man was decapitated with a sword while walking through a wood. He had knelt down and I turned TV
off because I knew what was coming next, but I still heard sounds then I was looking in his diary, which
came to a sudden end on the date of his death. This reminded me of a suicide at work and I being
afraid of talking about the death in front of the mother. Buildings leave impressions behind, so I asked
Mum and Dad not to haunt me when they died. I told them we have lived together for thirty years so
couldnâ??t they visit me in a dream instead?
