Turquoise Dreams

Wednesday, 8/14/13

Last night, bed at 11pm - 7:40am

DR 1 - 12:40am
3 people modding

DR 2 - 4:40am
I'm dining at a small restaurant that's at neighbors apartment, right next to the entry to my apartment.
Small, round table, white table cloth. Since my friend picked up the chack last time, I'm offering to pay for this meal. Waiter brings the bill for $93.

We are still eating and third person at our table, a male, pours some red wine and is howing me bottles on display and explaining about different wines. Normally I don't dring when out with someone IWL, and I remember this in my dream, I have a taste of red wine and it's devine. Surprisingly it's warm, but it tastes so good. Somebody, like a narrator's voice mentions the ingredients and that the wine is artificially sweetened. The guy nods with big proud smile, as if that was the best thing that can happen to wine and it makes it the best.

Not sure about it and frankly I suspect, that the bottle he got us is very cheap. But daum, it tastes so good.

I look in a glass and see some plastic. I also feel some plastic as I drink. I pull it out and it's a piece of blister pack, like what pills come in. I see another piece and one smaller one. I get up and start walking to another room, which is also dining room, and I wanna talk to a waiter. A guy is few steps ahead of me and he turns to me with "wtf" expression on his face. he also found some cut up pieces of blister pack.

On one of his pieces is something green. Like a tape, or label, that is not originally part of it. A partial word contaning "bacteria" is printed on it. People get suspicious and suddenly CDC guys are there in yellow hazards suits. We get quarantined and they wanna test us all.

The girls I was dining with starts packing her things to take with her to the hospital, where we suspect are gonna end up for the tests. She puts some fruit away and a orchid in a pot.

I figure I'm gonna need change of underwear so I walk outside to knock on my moms door, which is just 3 steps across a short hall. When I open the door I'm outside, in a different place. It's raining heavily. A grey car is turning to the right and I yell at the lady to push the intercom button on the long driveway she just left from. She can barely hear me but she jumps out and wan't to help me. Byt then I realize I can just cross the street and do it myself, but she still want's to help.

I start walking and suddenly I'm on a huge grassy area, on thel left side surrounded by a low wall. It's still raining and puddles of water are starting to form and cover up the grass. Someone says "there are these huge snails". I look down and yes, huge snails with elongated shells and small snails ar all over the place. I start to fly instead, just a few inches off the ground.

I come to the exit from this park. There is a boy or a girl doing something, and then he/she walks to the door, and puts some more money on the blanked on the ground.

DR 3 - just before getting up at 7:40
I'm in a room that's part of an apartment. It looks like classic motel, with a walkway by the doors. I'm on first floor. I'm in bed, and I hear the mailmen at the neighbors place. Suddenly the door flies open and it hurtles in the air. We all know, tha mailman was told to open the door that way. By giving it a good shove or kick, because it's hard to open. But he did it too hard. That broke some cable in the wall. Mailman now opened some access door on the wall and we see the broken cable. I say "well, that's easy to fix".

As I'm walking around the place, I see two small, skinny cables, red and black. I think those are leftovers from the repair and want to pick it up to keep it. Then I see that the room is literally covered with all kinds of cables and wires and piles of screws, nails, washers, tools, you name it. You could barely walk throught there without stepping on something. I pick up a large piece of wire, but I realize it's not scrap, so I better leave it there.

Wednesday 4/25/12 Bed 12;30
WBTB 5:09 - 5:42 GM4 + ch 700 5:27

Bunch of short WILDs that felt like OBEs because of exits.

DR/feeling of laying in bed in RD. Head buzzing, turning head down for a headrush, making a turn all the way upside down to enter LD/obe.

Couple times I got out and went flying in the yard. It was raining here in Cal. IWL and I wanted to fly around in rain while OBE so badly. So, I finally flew in the rain. It felt nice, like regular rain.

Couple of times I got out, trying to grab on things like window sill, but I got snapped right back into my body. One time I tried to look at me sleeping, but it looked like bed was empty.

Was in some building, trying to get out of there. Also on roof of RD10.