Exploring the Unconscious - Bob's Dream Journal

Going to come back later and fill this in.

Dream 1: There was a hobo outside of our apartment and I thought I'd help him out. He ended up pulling out a knife and slowly advancing towards me, I knew that he wanted to kill me. I ran to the apartment and told Willy what happened. We sprung into action and acquired knives from the kitchen. I attacked the hobo and ended up cutting him to pieces, but when I first leaped towards him and made the first cut, I thought it would be an impossible task. My first slice only barely penetrated his thick skin. Maybe he was hardened from the winter cold.

Dream 2: I remember going to jail with a good friend. We were political enemies and we were being locked up together. We were 'pre-reminiscing' about all the good times we were going to have in jail. It was some kind of fancy prison, and we were able to communicate with each other between our cells. I think we were scheduled to be there for thirty years, but that didn't bother us.

Fragment: I was in a car, not mine, with some friends. I kept doing silly things like standing up in my seat and hanging onto the front of the car, through the non-existent front window. I eventually got pulled over by a cop, I think.

I do remember at one point becoming LUCID for a few moments. I remember spinning to stabilize the dream. Nothing much here, but I'm happy to have went lucid