dream fragment

April 4, 2006
[Apparently I found an older entry than originally thought...]

There's a party inside a house - my house? Windows are open with screens. It's warm out. At some point I notice bees. Bees were getting in the house. I was alarmed - worried. I noticed bees on the ceiling, many bees. I got angry and scolded people because they allowed the bees to come in. people in the party seemed unaware of the bees. I think I was worried that the children would get stung.

Someone named, Patty, her husband, Joe, died. We went to my Aunt's house. Bugs were in the beds and on the floor. My grandma died again. She'd died once, but apparently, she wasn't really dead. Now, we had to have her funeral. Pap, my grandfather, called me and asked if we were coming. I said, I didn't think he was going to have a funeral because she'd already had one - it seemed a little awkward. Apparently, he was having the funeral.

So, I had to get a dress or maybe hose for the funeral. But I was swimming. My kids asked to swim. My daughter said, no, and then we were leaving. I got out of the pool and my brothers said they would meet us there. I think, along the way, a woman was in the road doing something. I offered to pull over so we wouldn't block traffic and she could finish what she was doing. (?) So I pulled over.

It was now a park like setting. I stayed in the car. A dog I had known, with his friends, came to my car window. I rolled the window down and he licked my face. His owners watched from afar.

Next scene, I find myself driving to the mall again in search of a dress or hose. The mall is HUGE! And the parking lot was too. I drove the wrong way and someone in the car, I guess, pointed that fact out. They also mentioned that if I kept driving, I'd hit those spikes and ruin my tires. I turned to avoid them and saw a police man. I didn't know how to get to where my brothers had parked at the mall, so I could meet them. The lot and mall were so big. The police officer said to pull off and he'd take me to the mall and the correct lot. (how did he know?) I did as he said.

As we walked people were following. I began limping as I had hurt my foot. Someone asked about it and I said I hurt it on the beach and stepped on something sharp. We were on steps going down, I think. Hubby came and woke me up.

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Fell back to sleep:

Dreamed a wasp flew at me and hit me in the face! Darn wasp!!!

September 21, 2008

Day 13
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I dreamed about a fire. A fire was set purposely to kill those inside a building. I escaped with others and found this building further away where everybody was. I thought this place was safe. I saw the fire coming toward this new building and told the people to leave - to get out. I ran for another building, but I had to sneak for if the bad guys saw us they'd kill us. I ended up in a building with African American kids. At one point, i was in a hotel in the halls.


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Knife stabbing. There was a fight over a girl. She went down.

September 20, 2008

Day 12
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Dreamed a big spider ran up the wall and hid behind the curtain. Hubby got it with his bare hands. Could see it in his hands Took it outside. When he returned, I asked if he killed it. He did.

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Dreamed about lumps on my arm - forearm.

September 8, 2008

[This began the time period when I intentionally began trying to recall my dreams, become lucid, and have an OBE]

Right before bed, I wrote in my Dream Journal:

I am a spirit in a body capable of experiencing dimensions beyond physical experience. I have the ability to separate from my body, return safely, and remember.

[First lucid dream occurred on DAY 5]

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My husband's cousins were at a waterfall party and drinking. [an aside: these cousins are very religious and I can't imagine them doing this in real life] The male cousin, we'll call Paul, got drunk and fell asleep. My husband filled the fountain (?) and then went to lie down. Paul was flirting and then he passed out. I played religious music for Kathryn (not her real name).

I seemed to be in a glasses house and the time was about 2:00 Am and my whole family was awake, and we were watching the military helicopters and troops in the distance Liberate other house, and they came for us, took us to the helicopter and we flew away. A small dream fragment, but I just wanted to write it down for the records.

Remembered a relatively decent chunk of dream after a few nights of rubbish. I have a feeling these two parts are connected, as the story fits, though I remembered the second part before the first.

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9/4/12

I arrive at a uni accommodation similar to a friend's in Bristol that I stayed in recently, as if it was my own. I walk past a kitchen window where I can hear a large group of people and music. I pick out a certain girl's voice [or should I say, her insanely thick Scouse accent] and wonder if her fit friend is with her.

Without bothering to check, I go across the garden to 'my' room to pack, to go home for the holidays [which I'm on now]. I do something with the iPod speakers on the windowsill, looking out the window to the party kitchen as I do so. I catch the gaze of a girl amongst the other people, and she suddenly appears next to me, as if by magic. We talk for a few minutes, while I try and make out if I think she's hot or not.

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My mum tells me over the phone that I have a train to catch soon, so I should get a move on. Me and a friend of mine decide instead to get a bus instead to Bournemouth [a place not even remotely close to where either of us live]. We take ages searching for the bus depot, however, so decide to ring the helpline. We get through to a strange man who's screaming along to a metal track in the background, stopping a few times briefly to give us help. We find out the next bus isn't til 7pm, which is not acceptable.

I decide to get the train after all, but realise I've left my tickets at home (home-home, not uni-home)! I see a DC that lives near my house and approach him to ask for some sort of lift home, but he cycles away before I can get close.

I had the tetris effect occur with some guitars. I found one that I felt was perfect.

We released these balloons.

There was a sense of betrayal I think.

My uncle gave me the last of his tomato soup.

I haven't been sleeping too well lately, so I haven't been waking up feeling rested.

"Kel!"
"Yeah, Kenan?"
"Go help Obama with his presidency!"

World of Warcraft
Sprinter from the boufbowl game in Wakfu (forgot his name)

Minecraft

Had a slow morning and forgot a lot before writing things down. I remember a distinct image, footprints in the snow, going around a flag pole. The story, if there was one, is not clear.

This means normal dream
This means lucid dream
This means I'm loosing my lucidity
This means non-dream notes
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So, in my dream, I am in my school. In my hands I have a plastic bag full of goodies, what, at first glance, would look cheep. I had two, unrecognizable, people with me and above the door to the gym was a face. It told me "Guess what it is, and you can keep it." I knew he meant the bag so I started listing off things. I can not remember what I guessed, but I ran out of guesses. I looked closer at the bag and saw a card with a Munchlax in a party hat on it that said "happy birthday". I scoffed at myself for figuring it out too late, "It's a birthday party gift bag." I said, annoyed. The face nodded glumly.

I walked away with the bag, as if it didnt matter that I lost the game. Suddenly I could recognize one of the other people, it was Gary from the Pokemon series. He took the bag and started going through it, finding things he wanted and claiming them as we walked through the school's halls. He pulled out an Umbreon lolipop and I WANTED IT. I leaped for it only to have it snatched out of my reach. I turned to spring again, jumping around and pleading. "I know you called dibs, Gary." I said, "I just wanna see it."

Gary looked satisfied that I had acknowledged his ownership of the piece and handed it, along with the rest of the bag, to me. I looked at the lillipop enviously and with great awe. There were small images of umbreon and espeon in it and I wished that it could be mine. But, i gave it back to Gary who smugly walked off.

I began to rummage through the bag myself, along with a small boy, and found two little treasures. Two umbreon figureines. One was a darker one that I had never seen before, the other was lighter in color and smaller, one that I have seen in the real world (http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w...pa_umbreon.jpg) But it's feet were chewed up.

I was happy, still. I love Umbreon.

By the time I was able to write down my dream I had already forgotten most of it. I thought it could stay in my head for the whole day but i lost track of it by noon =/,

So, my dream had began at school and I was in some literature class... for some reason my vision was fogged out and all i wanted to do was prove everything s/he did was wrong..
I really was discouraging people i guess...
But after a few bits of recall there, i later remember being at home, and again, I am being this assertive unusal self...It just felt like the way they acted towards me needed to be dealt with by being equally as annoying. Though, now, with my parents, they lashed back and it felt like a 2 second nightmare before I woke up. It was really cool tbh, not at all freightening

When i woke up, i thought to myself, wow i can't believe i thought that was real... I should have thought logically in my dream, but I knew i really had no control over it, just observing whatever actions i was doing.

I remembered more when I first woke up, but I shifted slightly and the memories just disappeared for some reason...
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I am in my kitchen holding a zangetsu-esque sword in a fighting stance. there are three people surrounding me with swords. I wake up.

1) Ok, this one was rather strange.. There was some huge fair/parade going through town so basically everyone was centralized in the streets. I picked up a Gatling gun and started killing everyone I saw. I just mowed them all down. The strange part was that all the people I knew, loved, or cared for, the bullets did nothing to. It was as if something stopped the bullets from hurting those who never hurt me. I had a few conversations and killed practically everyone in town. Kill'n the mayor was the funnest, just say'n.
2) Ok, this one topped that one on strangeness. I was like a fish or some'm with a bunch of friends who were fishes too. We were trying to swim from like this river to the ocean to the bottom or some'm. Strange...
3) There was a third dream.. I believe it was before the first one I wrote. But when you have this many random dreams you tend to forget the first few...

Was at the grocery store and the cashier asked me to sing some opera. I said no because I had a cold. I have one in real life.

Dreamed Daisy was chewing on a bone like a normal dog instead of swallowing the whole thing in one piece like she does in real life.