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    1. Dig!, and The School That Wasn't

      by , 08-05-2010 at 01:49 AM (exdreamer's Dream Journal)
      Key: Non-Lucid, Lucid

      A few dreams I typed up but didn't get round to posting from the last few days.

      Dig

      I was at some kind of event outside. I must have been a pretty young kid of less than 11 because I was with a primary school friend, A. There were large white tents and infront of us there were arcade cabinets.

      The arcade cabinets were running some kind of retro looking digging game that looked sort of like Dig Dug. The object of the game was to collect items and combine them. I was aiming to dig up some items and make some kind of coffee.

      I also got the sense that there would soon be a tournament at the event of some kind.


      The School That Wasn't

      I was standing in front of the entrance to a school. Some girl walked up to me. I recognised her as someone I went to school with. She had a kind of mousey-brown, almost grey hair. She was quite pretty. She was either quite tanned or had a skin colour other than white but not very dark, her face is just a blur and a series of conflicting images.

      I've never seen this girl or school in reality before, but they were familiar in the dream.

      I had the sense that this was my old primary school and that I was there to find something out or something. The girl seemed to be there for similar reasons. I got the sense something had happened in th e past but do not have a recollection of what.

      We walked inside some kind of office. The girl started talking to someone, but my view was obcured by someone else. I was confused and unsure what I was doing. The person she was talking to was a man, I got the sense he was a teacher at the school. He led myself and the girl out of the room and began to show us around the school.

      It was a strange place, familiar yet not.


      Much of what I recall is actually a mash up of various schools and colleges I've attended. There was a car-park that was part of my primary school, the front gate area was from college, and the main buildings entrance was from my secondary school. There were also hints of the university I attended here and there.

      I wanted to go somewhere or talk to someone, but we never did. Eventually I was back outside at the gates with the girl.