stevendoig

non lucid x 4

A lassie I kent fae school walked up to me. She had beige/stone jeans on. Her face had what I presume was meant to be makeup but was a big greasy yellow mess. I greeted her and said I hadn't seen her for a while. She agreed. I said there was something?? she should go to, and she said she would.

I had just bought a wee loch. I was away to visit it. As I walked down a path I was thinking it would probably be flooded out coz I had just cleared out the burn that runs into it. Once there I met a vague friend I know IRL. He was either standing or in a boat, not sure. He said further down was a quagmire. I asked for another friend, she was 'further up' but wanted money for some new fishing gear! To my left,, there were big glass screens, I thought there should be water there, but instead there were some birds - Chestnut Mannikins. I thought to myself, wheres the water??? I took a wee walk back along the path with my friend who commented that the path was more hilly than he thought.

A fragment where a man I know was standing beside me with a bucket.

Another fragment where I was reading a two page spread about Duck Billed Platypus - it said under no circumstances should you touch their bills.

In a hall selling nothing but old books. they were stacked on huge tables. There were even more under the tables. I spied a heap of 'Broons books' (I collect them IRL) I picked them up, think there were six. I remember thinking I would have them all, but turned out I needed them all! The covers were bland and very shiny. There was also a 'Topper' annual from '73 which had the distinctive Broons spine. I called my wife over and asked if I could have them. I opned them up and in a big white circular sticker on the inside page it turned out they were £3 each. The wife said that would be ok but I would have no money left. I picke dthem all up with the intent to buy and carried them to a wee wifie who was sitting down. I think there was a queue. As I stood there I took another look at the Toper book and thought that I had the '73 edition. I then thought - ach well it must be another year I have.

Lots of thinking and near misses for lucidity there I think. However..

Earlier in the night I couldn't sleep so thought id be as well to practise a WILD - I know its borderline a waste of time when you first go to bed but I've been struggling to find a good position. I just lay there nice and still, no mantra because I wasn't bothered if I fell asleep. After a while I look at my eyelids and could discern blobby shapes. Suddenly

I handed a bokk to a woman, she opened it and inside were letters in my handwriting and also my mums. I reached for them and it all clicked 'Wait a minute this is a -'

and that was it. From what I gather from this forum, that's probably about the most substantial dream I was going to get at that time of night anyway! - Pretty chuffed with that though!