1/7/2012 full moon
On 1/7, I fell asleep in my recliner. My husband woke me up to go to bed; but when he woke me, I shook for 15 seconds and then said, "I need to save the people". Then, I went to bed. Unfortunately, I don't remember the dream. I asked him, if he ever saw me shake like that before and he said he hadn't. I think I freaked him out. But, we both figure it's was probably a sort of sleep walking (which I have done a few times when I was younger).
Snippets:
-There was a boy; he was special. He was sad. I tried to be there for him and he knew that, but he was still overcome with sadness. Finally, he became part of a living statue. He was the living part, trapped inside of the statue (like a pilot in a plane). When this happened, his tears became rain.
-I was with a group of people and we were trying to get somewhere. I was leading the group. We were a team. I ended up at the waters edge with big beautiful light green waves. I saw a male and female lion.
I have been having lots of dreams lately, but my recall has been minimal. Will keep trying.
1/4/2012 moon 79% full, waxing
I am not sure where I was, but I was eating a baked potato at an open cafe. My husband was there and we were talking about preparing for the unexpected. The waitress laughed and wrote a phone number on a piece of paper and told us that this person would help us with what we needed.
My husband had left to retrieve the car, I think. As I started to leave, the waitress began to cough. I looked around and noticed people all over starting to choke. Then, they were still...frozen in place. I noticed that I was fine. I reviewed quickly what I may have done differently and realized that I did not consume a beverage (water specifically, I think). I wandered around and there were a few people who remained walking around, but everyone of them appeared frightened.
I was looking for my husband and caught his eye. I motioned the cut sign and the drink sign (not actually sign language...just the general gyst). He shook his head, no. I was grateful.
Then there was a glipse at some guy that stood frozen in place, but when he saw someone who was not affected, smiled and pulled out a spray bottle and sprayed them in the face. His smile and the look in his eye just screamed crazy, wacko, villian...I just remember that he had a round face and a mustache.
From here this dream and another get blended. Something about ghosts and babies.
12/30/2011 moon: 35% full, waxing
I dreamed I was in someone's couch and he was in another room, on the verge of killing some people. I was watching TV, when the TV character's face said my maiden name (a very unusual name), then turned his head and fixed his eyes right on mine. They were projecting a light blue energy. I felt like it was a warning. The name Leame was mentioned (I am not sure in what context...I don't know the name).
I knew I was dreaming (but not really lucid). I looked around and saw the man carry this woman, like a sack of potatoes. I knew she was in danger, if not already dead. I decided to try and find help.
Dream within a dream: I ended up at a grocery store. The cashier was very friendly and for some reason I told him about my odd dream and the guy from the TV. When I paid with my credit card, he commented about the different name (not the one from my dream, but my married name). The guy behind me started talking about his dream and handed the cashier a personal contact card. The cashier told me that I should have one made, to hand out to people.
At some point I am concentrating on pictures of people...they were on this guys hit list. They had bothered him for some reason. Oh, and his mother had just died. The only face I recognized was the woman he had lugged around like a sack of potatoes. She had dark, wavy hair. The pictures were all shades of brown.
Finally, there seemed to be a tangent, but somehow related. Football team. Coaches. Wives. Gossip. One of the wives wanted to talk to someone (not sure who), she didn't want to continue with the things she had to say still weighing on her mind. She followed this person, while jogging. She bends down to tie her shoes (red laces) and as she is tying them we notice that the real laces lay still on the ground, even as she is tying ghostly ones. She is confused and looks at a dog, who sees her. But, the person she was speaking to did not hear anything she had said...as she was dead. I think she was killed, as well.
Notes: everything was blended together in my memory, so the order of things may be as well.
Listening to:
12/23/2011...around 3am
For some reason, I woke up at 3am. I layed in my bed and tried to relax my mind and go back to sleep.
Then, my husband starts making a growling type noise and moving his hands...I woke him up. I asked what he was dreaming about. He said he was laying on my side of the bed and I was nowhere to be seen. A women dressed completely in black with a very pale face was trying to attack him with her energy manipulation. He was trying to fight back, when I woke him. He said it was not me and that the energy was so dark, that he automatically knew what to do to fight it.
11/7/2011 moon: 93% full, waxing
I was wandering and somewhat lost. This man, riding by on his 10 speed, noticed me and smiled. He stopped his bike and asked if I needed help. I slowly approached and looked at him closely, trying to see if I recognized him. I asked who he was and he gently extended his hand. I touched his palm and all these images flashed in my minds eye...like a memory (but in the dream). I smiled as I realized that he has been beside me in several of my dreams.
appearance: average build, medium brown hair, taller than me, caucasian
essence: kind, caretaker, friend
I asked him to contact me and make me aware of his presence in future dreams...that would be cool if it happens...the dream changed after that, so I didn't get a response...