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    1. Finally got time to type these up

      by , 11-14-2013 at 09:55 PM
      It's been about a week since I actually had these but this is what I can remember from my notes:

      1:

      On a frozen lake, at night, it's dark (no recall of the sky but have clear recall of the texture of the ice). Running/skating across the ice back and forth with some friends - one of which is somebody I went to school with IRL. Not seen or thought about here for years, nothing romantic or anything in the dream, she was just there.

      2:

      In a castle cellar, there's a party going on (or maybe it's a bar?). There's a few pool tables which people are playing on, and it must be cold out as everybody is dressed for winter with thick jumpers and jackets on.

      3:

      Find myself in the kitchen of my parents house where I grew up. At this point I think I dreamed about being lucid, as I was like "Wow, this is amazing! Look at the detail I'm dreaming here..." and found crumbs on the counter, dust on some speakers etc.
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    2. Thunder on the beach, ruining the wedding

      by , 10-27-2013 at 09:12 AM
      OK, 2 last night - lets see what I can remember!

      1:
      Starts off I am on a beach, I think there may have been more previous to this leading up to me being on the beach however I can't remember it aside from knowing it was there.

      It's a long, straight beach. Clean golden sand, blue skies and blue sea. It becomes apparent that the beach is one side of a river, the near side stops after made 500m however the far side continues straight a far as I can see. There are beach huts and sailing boat parks along the near side, with a structure of some sort between me and the end of the near side - possibly sailing club. As I'm typing this know the picture in my head is starting to match a place I windsurfed at once, although that was coastal and not on a river.

      I wade out into the water, a friend of mine from school who I haven't seen for 7 years is swimming with her iPhone underwater taking pictures. The water is very blue - like green blue as you'd expect underwater in the Caribbean or somewhere. I get mine out and start doing the same, then standing in the shallows looking out the sea along the river (so looking past the sailing club structure) I see the left hand side of the sky is still clear and blue, however the right hand side is black and cloudy, to the point I wonder if it is in fact smoke from a fire or explosion. I take a couple of pictures hoping to catch a shot of the lightning which was flashing (however I kept missing it, so in the dream was like "Hmm, is that lightning? Or explosions?"). I wade out of the water onto the beach and turn left (away from the lightning and sailing club) walking down the beach. I go into some sort of building and talk to somebody who I can't remember anything about. All I can recall is that she was female, in the military, older and not a real person or somebody I know IRL. I asked her if it was an explosion and she said know, that was just a thunder cloud.

      I think this dream carried on for a bit, I vaguely remember something about hearing explosions in the distance.

      2:
      Starts off I am in a pub, I don't recognise it and don't think it is a real place IRL. My fiance and I walk in and start asking about details for our wedding as our reception is going to be held in the pub, but for some reason our reception is now being moved to the pub across the street. We walk across the street (it is dark outside, there are yellow streetlights and the tarmac is wet like it's been raining) to the other pub which is rectangular, made of red brick with concrete plinths around the windows and doors (just a normal building, but thought I'd mention this as not used to seeing that level of detail in my dreams). It's packed inside. The waiter takes us to our table and it's ready to go now (but we have to squeeze past lots of other diners to get there), for some reason our wedding goes from being in the future to happening imminently and we somehow end up sitting down for our reception now before the wedding. I run back across the street to find my dad as he doesn't know about the change and we run back across the street to the new pub in the rain. I get back to the table (still wet) only for my fiance to say "I thought you were going to wear you uniform?" and I realise I'm wearing a normal suit so run back across to the first pub, run upstairs to the changing room which is rectangular, with no benches or anything, just a hanging rail around the wall. The floor is grippy laminate like a sailing clubs changing room (the room itself has many features I'd associate with a watersports changing room, but doesn't match a specific one I know). The room is empty and my uniform isn't hanging up.

      What happens next is a bit of a blur, I can't remember the exact sequence but the following happens:
      I go back to the new pub and tell my fiance that I can't find it. She is livid.
      I go back to the old pub, and look at my watch. It's 1523 and the wedding starts at 1530. I know that it will take at least 20-30min to get home and the same to return, but I'm not even sure if my uniform is at home. At this point, I know that I am currently in Southport (theme park roundabout - had a few dreams in the past about being here), and the home I am talking about is my parents home.
      I call my brother who is laughing and joking about general stuff so I tell him "Look, this is important" and explain the situation, he says he'll have a look (or something).
      At some point my stepdad tries to help - can't remember any more than this.
      I'm in the old pub, and somebody walking in wearing Navy 4's with a badly shaped beret. She is a junior rate (but seemed to be wearing a Chiefs capbadge and a reservist. She is not a real person from RL. She starts taking her boots off - civilian brown walking boots and asks if I am decompressing or back for good, I make a joke about 'recompressing' meaning the stress over my lack of uniform and walk out. It's hard to describe here but her hair was quite detailed in the dream. In the dream I think I know her but can't remember her name or exactly how I know her.

      That's it for now. We'll see what happens tonight.
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