Badly driving buses is something I've dreamed a lot ... then again, I almost got a job as a bus driver, but tapped a truck making a turn, and failed the test. Hence leading to a lot of bad driving of buses in my dreams. (Only part of the bus that touched the truck was the mirror, and it was at a crawl, but I thought I was braking, but kept pushing the gas instead.)
Some interesting bits here, and they sound like fun, mostly. Even if I don't fully get some of the references, since I'm not a Dead-Head, sounds like enjoyable dream bits!
Hey Stephaaa, Very very interesting that your dream matches mine in so many ways. I've had several recent dreams with homeless people as well, including one last night. Also interesting about knowing other people in dream world. It's something I hadn't put much thought into, but I'm convinced that I met my girlfriend in a dream before we started dating. I don't travel much. I'm serious about zen meditation and go on like 5 retreats a year. A few times, I've gone to the west and joined retreats out there (Portland, Boulder, Tuscon). When you say you are active in your dreams, do you mean that you are lucid?
Do you meet up with people and travel around with a mission of spreading higher consciousness. I probably know you from the dream world. I love dreaming so much, lately , well for the past year I actually am so active in my dreams that I go to somewhere to sleep in my dream and I literally wake up in this world. The last time I was looking for my body so I could jump back into to it. found a body on a bunk bed. Climbed in and had 3 huge shocks that woke me up. It was like convulsions and I actually had my boyfriends arm on my chest. It was wild. I went right back to sleep though after I mumbled my dream to him well he was still asleep. lol
Your dream sounds so familiar to me. I basically have had the same one. I actually was on a bus with a bunch of people I don't know but know...some how. I travel with different people all the time and we seem to go on school buses a lot. But we got off the bus to go to a bar and there was a homeless man sitting at a table before I walked in. I remember him explaining to me why he had half his leg missing and he was in a wheel chair. Later it turned out that he was the owner of the bar. I had the same thing happen with my clothes too and I couldn't find the proper clothes. I was trying to get changed in a downstairs bathroom but it was too difficult I remember I just wanted to party and mingle .
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