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I'm walking with my sister but it's just sand. I rip up money for seemingly no good reason.

(this dream is extremely difficult to turn into a meme, as the guitar playing is hard to phrase in a bad way)

Remember last week when i was ranting about how unhappy i was that i had a 13 reasons why dream? Well, season 4 just dropped on netflix and I had no idea. Precog? I of course binged watched it inone night on my days off. I made sure to have a coffee from mcdonald's in my hand. and i toasted andtook a sip everytime Jessica was on screen. haha.


Jamie dreams.

I had a dream of maybe kissing her? I don't know it was really fleeting.

Another dream we were in my house but we came from a crawl space in the ceiling and fell into a ball pit. Like we were kids having fun.

Last dream was I was standing by my old street where i live when i knew Jamie. But where the library should be was a highschool where jamie was attendting... I was waiting for her at the end of the street. That's all of that one.

Hypnagogic Images

A flash of Captain Picard in a black space giving me the middle finger? I wonder why. Also it's very odd that i considered him a mv role model while growing up and i recently noticed his character has the exact same initials of Jamie... if anyone wants to know a little bit of where i get my sense of right and wrong from. It was from watching him growing up on TNG.lol.

Flash of asuka feeding me some strange dream japanese food. I was wondering if she's still around...

14 ОС (9 Ноября 2011) и ЛП
Спрайт "Кнопка"

Осознался у себя дома. Подошел к двери, решил позвать одногруппника. За дверью в подъезде его не оказалось. Тогда решил выйти на улицу. Взял сотовый телефон и положил в левый карман джинс. Когда вышел в подъезд, была мысль, что не закрыл дверь, потом её откинул - всё равно во сне. Спустился вниз нормально, хотя обычно у меня проблемы с этажами возникают - могу два или три раза спускаться на второй этаж. Перед тем как выйти на улицу, посмотрел на свою одежду: синея футболка, шорты и кроссовки. Странно, думаю, наверху в джинсах был. Вышел из подъезда, вспомнил план полетать, но увидел спрайт ребёнка. Мальчишка на вид лет 8 стоял во дворе загнувшись. Я подошёл к нему спросил кто он, что здесь делает. Он ничего не ответил. Стал его тормошить, почувствовал небольшое покалывание. Он превратился во взрослого, но всё стоял так же загнувшись. Голова неестественно вывернута и смотрит на меня. Мне стало жутко, и я оттолкнул его. Увидел пожилого мужчину, идущего в мою сторону. Когда он поравнялся, я спросил его имя. Так бы он мимо прошёл. Он немного подумал, потом ответил - Кнопка. Я его спрашиваю. Ты можешь меня отвести к одногруппнику. Тот отвечает: - Да, только это, ты должен меня за руку взять. А рука у него до этого не сгибалась. Я говорю хорошо и беру его за руку. Мы проходим весь двор. И тут я чувствую, что его рука нагрелась. "Ничего у тебя рука горячая", - говорю я. Он ничего не отвечает. Мы заходим в магазин на углу моего дома. Там стоит пара спрайтов и продавщица. "Кнопка" говорит мне, чтобы я повернулся в сторону окна и наклонился. Я так делаю, и бац - перед глазами всё темнеет.
Следующий кадр я без тела наблюдаю всё это со стороны из положения в воздухе около потолка. Моё же сновиденное тело зависло в наклонном состоянии. "Кнопка" подходит к нему и хочет положить руки на затылок. Я своим сновиденным телом ложу свою руку на затылок. Он говорит: "не мешай". Я убираю руку. Он ложит свои руки крест на крест. И зовёт спрайта Колю, чтобы тот подошёл и вселился в моё тело. Коля подходит и растворяется в моём теле. Я думаю: "Нет, так дело не пойдёт, чтобы какой-то Коля моим сновиденным телом управлял - этому не бывать! Надо сматываться осюдова!" Я заставляю своё сновиденное тело убежать. Вслед чё-то орёт продавщица. Мне приходит в голову мысль, что она не довольна, так как на одного покупателя у ней меньше стало, а я мясо не ем (наяву я мясо ем). Я вылетаю вслед за своим телом из магазина, и думаю (уже телом): «Чтобы я хоть раз во сне Кнопку позвал. Пошёл он к чёрту». Лучше бы, когда я из подъезда вышел, полетал, а не к спрайтам подходил.

ЛП. Якобы просыпаюсь на своей кровати. Тут же думаю надо написать этот сон. На подушке стоит компьютер. В экране светится форум. Но я беру какие-то оторванные два листочка треугольной формы и пишу печатными буквами Кнопка Коля. Потом думаю: "Нет, у меня таких листочков быть не может, значит, я не проснулся" Просыпаюсь наяву.

Выводы:
1. У персонажа было странное имя Кнопка.
2. Персонажи были дефектные, больные. У одного рука была загнутая, другой полностью стоял загнувшись.
3. Персонаж превратился из ребёнка во взрослого.
4. У персонажа нагрелась в рука.
5. Я попал в позицию наблюдателя. Из которой со стороны мог управлять своим телом.
6. В меня как бы вселялся персонаж.



14 LD (November 9, 2011) and FW
Sprite "Button".

Confessed at home. I went to the door, decided to call a classmate. He was not at the door to the entrance. Then I decided to go outside. I took a cell phone and put jeans in my left pocket. When I went out into the staircase, there was a thought that I hadn’t closed the door, then I threw it back - all the same in a dream. I went downstairs normally, although usually I have problems with floors - I can go down to the second floor two or three times. Before I went out, I looked at my clothes: a blue t-shirt, shorts and sneakers. Strange, I think, was upstairs in jeans.

I went out of the staircase, remembered the plan to fly, but saw the sprite of the child. A boy of about 8 years old was bent over in the yard. I went up to him and asked who he was, what he was doing here. He did not answer. I began to slow him down, I felt a slight tingling sensation. He turned into an adult, but he was still bent. The head is unnaturally turned out and looks at me. I felt terrible, and I pushed him away.

I saw an old man walking in my direction. When he caught up, I asked his name. So he would pass by. He thought for a moment, then answered - Button. I ask him. You can take me to a classmate. He replies: - Yes, only that, you should take my hand. And his hand had not been bent before. I speak well and take his hand. We go through the whole yard. And then I feel that his hand has warmed up. “Nothing in your hand is hot,” I say. He doesn't answer anything.

We go to the store on the corner of my house. There are a couple of sprites and a saleswoman. The “button” tells me to turn toward the window and lean. I do this, and bang - everything is getting dark before my eyes.

The next frame, without body, I observe all this from the side from a position in the air near the ceiling. My dreaming body hung in an inclined state. A “button” comes up to him and wants to put his hands on the back of his head. I lay my hand on the back of my head with my dreaming body. He says: "do not interfere." I take my hand away. He lays his hands cross on the cross. And he calls the sprite Kolya to come up and inhabit my body. Kolya comes up and dissolves in my body. I think: “No, that’s not the way it would be for some Kolya to control my dreaming body - this will not happen! We must wander around!” I make my dream body run away. After something the saleswoman yells. It occurs to me that she’s not happy, because she has less per customer, and I don’t eat meat (in reality I eat meat). I fly out after the body from the store, and I think (already with the body): “So that I call the Button at least once. He went to hell. " It would be better when I left the entrance, flew, and not approached the sprites.

FW. Allegedly waking up on my bed. Immediately I think we should write this dream. On the pillow is a computer. The forum is shining on the screen. But I take some torn two leaflets of a triangular shape and write in block letters Button Kolya. Then I think: "No, I can’t have such leaves, so I didn’t wake up." I wake up in reality.

Findings:
1. The character had a strange name Button.
2. The characters were defective, sick. One had a bent arm, the other was completely bent.
3. The character has evolved from a child to an adult.
4. The character warmed up in the hand.
5. I fell into the position of observer. From which from the outside I could control my body.
6. The character seemed to instill in me.

I'm back at my childhood home, my older brother is living there with his family. Anyhow, somehow, I now have an asian wife! Not sure if she was 'paid for' to travel to Australia or If she was Australian. In any case, she was a cute little pretty Asian girl, all mine

I play around, flirting with her. I kiss and tease her all over the house. She playfully squeals and runs away with me chasing. It was good fun

next, I'm outside where the clothesline used to be. I feel like one nostril is blocked so I pinch one and blow hard. Amazingly, a huge amount of snot pours out of the other nostril! This huge steaming mass of mucus pours out of my nostril and when its unblocked, I feel like a new man! Calling my brother over, I showed him and we both puzzled over how much could come out of my nostril....ahah.

We head down the paddock below the house and play a fun game of frisby together. It was fun We were competing to see who could catch the most.

I'm a young woman called Indigo who is trying to immigrate to America through the mexico border legally. The immigration checkpoint is this candy/snack store manned buy a skinny Uncle Sam like person who wears a shirt and a big top hat colored in the American flag. The skinny man also has Amish style sideburns and beard.

Well, when I go to the checkpoint, I can't enter unless I have a pass or a legal guardian. Their just so happens to be his rich ecentric old guy around who's willing to be my guardian and take me in! So I go to his place. The rich old man looks ugly with lots of wrinkles on his face, he works in his own huge factory which makes a number of different industrial products like paints, gases, etc. The old guy was also a inventor and tinkered with new products etc.

I visited a nearby city while staying there. It was night time when I visited, I looked around a bit but one shop stuck in my memory. It looked a bit like a bank. The bank had like maybe a dozen staff in it wearing navy force like uniforms and hats. Their was a big line up of customers being served in rapid fire fashion, they seemed to be handing in cheques to be processed. It was all happening very fast and rapid fire like. I poked my head in, and then kept on exploring around the city.

Meanwhile, things were getting dark back at the factory I was staying at. I discovered that the old guy was not only a inventor but a evil genius one! He was inventing sci fi like weapons including lazer/plasma weapons, toxic purple colored gases and....he was producing and storing radiation in large gas cylinders for storage and transport!

He had an incident one day where the production line broke down and radiation started leaking! With radiation everywhere, I knew I had to escape, I thought to myself that I'd have to research ways to de toxify radiation poisoning.

The old man, however, must have been worried I'd escape and leak his secrets. He had setup a huge amount of secret traps outside the exit to the factory! All the traps where invisible unless triggered. There were lazor/plasma weapon traps, gas and radiation traps, invisible electrified wall traps etc. Well, I danced, leaped, tip toed and did my best to get through! It was very painful and hard as I triggered a few traps. After a huge painful struggle I escaped!

After I escaped, I ran back to the immigration checkpoint candy shop with the skinny Uncle Sam. No legal guardian, no pass? You have a Deficit! He says....