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    1. The Dream of the Play by the River

      by , 11-04-2011 at 09:55 PM (Folqueraine's Oniric List)
      04.11.2011
      The Dream of the Play by the River (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I went to a place using the ferry which in real life is used to go from my island to the bigger island. I was with some people I knew, colleagues maybe?
      I went to a performance of something I took part in. I think it was a play. The role I had was minor. I discussed it with some higher-ranking guy. We discussed the costume and/or make up. It was night time. We were rehearsing the play by a river. Large, flat rocks were sticking out of the water and were used to cross to the other side. The other bank of the river went up a little and was covered in a gradually thickening forest. It was the main scene of the show.
      It sent a feeling of being a beautiful landscape, the river with the rocks and woods behind it. It reminded me a little of the Pyrénées.
    2. The dream of me as a werewolf

      by , 07-20-2007 at 07:15 PM (Folqueraine's Oniric List)

      20.07.2007
      (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      A man and me (unconscious of being me) leave a pub at night. There is a fight with a werewolf, as there is a full moon, and the authorities come and arrest him.
      I tell the man (that I haven't known for a very long time) that I am a werewolf too. He asks why I haven't changed into a werewolf, and I explain that there must be some trigger: anger, fear, an emotional of physical shock... He takes me in his car and suggests taking me away from the authorities (which are seen as somewhat threatening).
      I fall asleep, and I have a vision of him waking me up by tapping my arm, and that it will trigger my lycanthropy.
    3. The Dream of the Man Who Wanted a Piece of my Bowels

      by , 06-21-2004 at 09:37 PM (Folqueraine's Oniric List)
      21.06.2004
      (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      1st half of the 20th century.
      I am engaged to a young man with a mustache who looks like a soldier or a gendarme.
      Every night, a man breaks into my bedroom and try, with a lancet, to slice open my abdomen to steal a piece of my bowels while I am asleep. The first time, I manage to alert everyone. The second time, my fiancé was keeping watch in my bedroom, but the slicer managed to escape anyway.
      In a daring plan to catch the slicer, on the third night, my fiancé decides to put on my night gown and sleep in my bed to fool the slicer into thinking he's me.