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    * The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***

    Like sands through the hour glass, so are the dreams of our nights.

    1. Thinking About My Dream

      by , 08-26-2012 at 01:28 PM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      Thinking About My Dream

      It was a very bright, sunny day. I was driving down the road. On my left was a chain link fence surrounding my friend J. F.'s back yard. He was also with to women who I believe were his sisters. They were all shirtless, fat, and sweaty. The ladies may not have been shirtless, but all I saw was skin.

      One of the women commented to me or to one of her sisters that she thought I had held out a badge and that I was the sheriff. She started laughing.

      Dream Skip

      I'm in a building. It may be an office building, but it wasn't formal. The floor had blue carpet with a strange design in white.

      I was with a couple people still. One may have been B. L. I'll say it was. B. L. Went into an elevator around a corner, and came out an elevator on my side of the corner. I brought this up to him. While he didn't think much of it, I pondered that for a while.

      I kept thinking about the carpet in this building and that elevator. I kept saying how strange it was, and then it dawned on me that I was dreaming.

      Now I'm with my cousin M. B. and I yelled out to him, "I'm dreaming!" I thought to my self, "It's lucid time." I was going down stairs so I took the wall. I ran along the wall to get to the lower flight.

      I made it outside. I was going to follow the sidewalk outside, but decided to jump a fence. There was metalwork at the top of the fence. As I jumped over the fence my fingers got caught in the metalwork. My fingers were bending and I thought I would break them but I thought I better pass through as I might pass through a door, and my fingers did pass through without harm.

      I saw a girl at the top of a flight of steps. I went up to her and started talking to her. I tried to make conversation until I could take my pants off. Then she did a back-bend. I said, "Are you in gymnastics?" She said "No." I was having a little trouble with my pants, but I put my groin up to her face. She didn't fight at all. The only thing is she wasn't that cute, so I decided to run and look for someone else. Flying would be fun anyway.



      I ended up waking up. I had to go to the bathroom, but our cat and dog were making a racket also. I hope that's why I woke up.
      Tags: elevator, rug
      Categories
      lucid
    2. Palestinian Hotel

      by , 06-07-2011 at 01:43 AM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      I dreamed of a hotel that looked similar to the Peachtree Center Plaza Hotel in GA



      only the elevator shafts went out horizontally from the top, then went down, the back
      out horizontally, then down, until they reached the ground. There were two elevator
      shafts that did this, one on either "side" of the building.

      I don't remember the connection, but this was a Palestinian Hotel. I wondered how an
      elevator would go down the strange, jagged descent a few times, but couldn't make
      heads or tales of it.
      Categories
      non-lucid