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    The Nomad Chronicles

    The dude with the Blob DG

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    Baron Samedi
    , 09-13-2010 at 07:02 PM (597 Views)
    I am gardening in the Biodome with Raven, Angel, and some others. We are pulling weeds out of the garden, and turning them into mulch. A portal opens behind me with a whoosh. I turn around. The portal is black and purple. I see a young blond man with brown hair falling through it along with a strange blob DG.

    He tumbles out, and stands up in front of me. He stands up, and dusts himself off. I feel the DG is a little embarrassed. I stare at the DG. He is a floating dark green wet orb, the size of a giant beach ball. He skin is like that of a frog's. He is covered with many eyes. He also has many small mouths with tiny sharp pointed teeth. He grins at me, and bounces his eyebrows. There are little bumps flowing over his skin like a pulse. A few of them slither out of him like snakes. I then realize they are astral tentacles. This crazy fucker is covered in them! Holy shit.

    We are somewhere else in outer space... on an asteroid? Why?

    I feel this dream guide laughing as one of his astral tentacles touches my third eye.

    Everything explosive some Chunnel funneling fennel
    fenugreek greeks leak leaks
    what the fizzzukk k k k... k...

    Everything is wavy and weird as my body divides and destroys itself going into infinity...

    the silence slimily screams as it envelops my soul in a fine green hellish mist

    i am warm at home

    in Hell

    I am falling... faster... toward the The Earth? no!

    Hurtling toward the moon, I am going to die...

    This atmosphere is going to burn me up!

    Atmosphere?

    Life?

    On the Moon?

    I am jolted into my standing body.

    I fall backward to the ground. I see the portal behind the dream guide and the young man close. The DG says his name is DJ Blob, and he knew me in a past life. I used to be his dog. We hunted ducks in the woods. Ok...

    The blond man is thinking about something. He blurts something out in a language of the Norse. I see strange curly runes like living tattoos grow out of his mouth when he speaks, and crawl on his face. My babelfish translates. "Hello! Hey, you! Waking Nomad? Am I right? Are we here? Shit. Dream ending? Anyway, my name is Jorgen, (something like that), and I want to tell you, that we are in a shared lucid dream together. And I made it. Here. Now!"

    "Oh, shit, cool man! You're another dreamer! What's your name again?"

    Then he starts speaking English. "Oh! I was speaking my native language. I made it to the Moon, Waking Nomad!" At this point he changed into a large boar with light brown fur, and eight eyes. He looked like Kamapua'a. "Ah, I would love to rummage around, but, shit, my dream is about to end so, I must bid you adieu!" He bows and becomes blurry as he winks out of sight.

    His DG winks at me, opens a portal, and disappears.

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    1. Nighthog's Avatar
      Just wow!

      That's quite different on the way I perceived it but the fine details here and there just make me go wow.
      I myself for sure can't recall at all what I said in that 'Norse' language as you put it but it was Swedish from my view. I caught myself babbling a lot without realizing. I heard you speak clear of the same language responding to me like it was natural somehow. But as I made the switch it was just automagic.
      About the green blob. Damn. That's quite crazy but I might just believe it. I myself haven't perceived my DG as such. But I have other recollections of green slime though.

      It's really interesting how each person perceives things so differently even though they are in the same moment of space.

      I'll be putting this as a confirmation and additional proof of this stuff being real for my own convictions.
    2. Baron Samedi's Avatar
      I have found that when you begin dreaming with someone, usually at first only a few details match up. (Sometimes the match ups are near perfect.)

      Even in the physical plane people describe the "same" experience differently. Listen to two people talk about the same concert, same hike, same date, anything, it's interesting to see how people describe things so differently.

      Does your name sound like Jorgen?
    3. Nighthog's Avatar
      Jorgen.. that's a point in your entry that is a little interesting. Going by your entry I said that name when I was talking 'nordic'. As said I have no recall on what I actually said there. All I know I said quite much quite quickly. We with great enthusiasm exchanged words. I didn't realize I was talking to much until I noticed I used Swedish words at which point I stopped and changed language. I kinda tend to remember English words easier in conversation I have noted. But then I had no idea on what I had been speaking about.

      I went to tell my real name in the English language a few sentences later. It's quite off and far away from what Jorgen is. As far as I am concerned the name Jorgen is wrong but I'm still a little bit holding off dismissing it as total. Might have been a past name or other name I have used at some point. Not a name I at current state can tell is mine though. I can only speculate.
      I did after all not long ago hear about a name I would never have thought of. Honey-bee. hehe.

      But you do have that "what's your name again?" after the Nordic exchange of words. I did say my real name first to the first question who am I, asked by you in English language. I after a moments pause said I'm 'Nighthog' realizing you don't know my real name and I have seen others on these forums use my real name freely as identity for themselves and thought you might confuse me thinking I was them.

      I'll take it as a little experiment to see if you can catch the real name when we might have other dream encounters. Maybe you recall better. it seems you missed it for this time and then when I said 'Nighthog' seems you had that visual representation show itself for yourself to tell whom I am to yourself rather than hear me say it. (I recall you mentioning that you might have seen me as a boar rummaging about quite a while back when I was trying DS first time around)

      Well have to meet up and exchange words some more. I don't feel like just yet telling the real name. I want to see if it can be communicated directly over the dreams.

      also: I recalled something more you said to me.
      You said I was quite a handsome guy. LOL!
      Updated 09-13-2010 at 10:34 PM by Nighthog