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    1. A Journey Begins

      by , 11-13-2018 at 11:43 PM
      A journey begins↘️
      Woke 8am Wednesday 14-November-18↘️

      In a full car driver male, two passengers and me
      There appears a litle chubby puppy
      Driver wants puppy out
      I pick up puppy
      Driver says " if it makes a mess it's out"
      Puppy then wriggles off my lap
      And had a big human size poop and wee
      Then begs to get on my lap again.

      The driver stops the car so puppy can get out
      I say Im staying with the puppy
      They let me out and they give me a long single handed trolly.
      And a small tarpaulin for puppy and me to be under in rainy weather.
      The car drives off and I am happy.
      A few nice things happen

      But

      I cross a road-bridge under which flows a kind of
      Thick, black, fast to medium flowing, river.

      Then still pushing this long single handed trolly
      It front of me
      It is night time now
      I see a man
      sprawled out on the other side of the road
      on the grass verge asleep (or dead)

      Next I peak over mt side of the grass verge
      And down a bit I see a spotlight
      and two Disney Cartoon characters.
      Porky Pig and a small character that I cant remember

      I follow a path to go and see them
      I lay out the things from the Trolly
      Because this seems a nice place to sleep (eod)

      I wake and its 8am Wednesday 14-Nov-18

      Awake and I see the dream refers
      the the Zero card of the Tarot

      The Fool and the puppy about to go over a cliff
      (The Porky Pig and friend was in a spotlight below the road)

      I crossed over the river Styks befor I saw
      the cartoon charactersin the spotlight.

      The very long, single handled trolly
      represented the stick and handkerchief bundle
      tied to one end, over the Fools shoulder.

      I the Fool with my puppy dog have stepped off the cliff
      to be with the Disney cartoon charactors
      And are now fast asleep.

      What a dream

      Im doing a Jungian couse online
      We 6 months in. We are up to:

      The Collective Unconscious and Archetypes
      We already done the "Shadow"

      Maybe the puppy
      with the tiny, slightly brocken, human-looking teeth
      IS my shadow

      My and my shadow (2:21)

      https://youtu.be/i-4uKgXRnpI
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    2. Over and over again

      by , 11-13-2018 at 11:35 PM
      Booby traps.
      ⚘Over and over again.⚘
      I dont see any go off
      But he resets them
      I and others try to be carfull
      Woke at 11:11pm Wed 13/11/18 ↗️

      https://youtu.be/VJmiIekAZXQ
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    3. lucidbunnie's dream

      by , 11-12-2018 at 12:44 AM
      I am puttinf lucidbunnie's dream
      in my dj so I can always find it
      I add ⚘ where lucidbunnie separated paragraghs
      Because I always format paragraphs to the my almost illiterste 5/6 year old can follow
      (I havr DID there are three of me)

      ⚘Creating alternate timelines...⚘


      Hi there,

      Has anyone of you experimented with time manipulation? Like changing any past events? Please share your experiences.*

      I had an experience today that I felt like sharing. I have been pretty down with the anniversary of my SO, Kana, passing away come and gone. I have one of my emotional breakdowns and cry myself to sleep. Pretty common for me when I'm out of my antidepressants. I had this dream:*

      Alternate Timeline (time-dilated dream).
      I'm not sure what to make of it.



      lucidbunnie

      Alternate Timeline (time-dilated dream)

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      lucidbunnie

      *, Today at 07:55 (40 Views)

      Note: For Privacy reasons, I will leave out
      the dates and some of the details.

      I find myself in an unusual world, it felt surreal,
      but I'm not a stranger to this kind of experiences.
      I didn't have a body.
      I was a floating point of consciousness.
      It seemed everything was made up of
      pieces of reflections.
      It's hard to explain.

      I ask my guide where I was
      and I hear her voice in my mind -

      "The Fractal World"

      and she explains it interconnects different realities.

      I was fully lucid all this time.
      I decide to go into the past and try to save Kana.
      I didn't focus on a time,
      I just wanted to be taken to a time
      that will ideally help me save her.
      One of the fractals pulsates.
      I go towards it
      and all of a sudden
      the world collapses and I wake up in my bed.



      I was groggy.
      I do a reality check half-heartedly
      and confirm it's not a dream.
      I look around sleepily and
      was surprised to see I was in my old bedroom,
      the one I shared with Kana.

      I look to my side and she was lying there awake
      looking at me curiously.

      I become wide awake.

      She looked so frail.
      I grab the phone and look the day,
      it was the day she was taken to Casualty (ER)!
      I try all possible reality checks multiple times
      and none of it shows I'm dreaming.

      I have had time-dilated dreams that are so realistic that reality checks become unreliable.



      Kana says weakly that it's not a dream.

      She says that when she finds me doing reality checks repeatedly. I feel her temperature and she was chillingly cold as if there was no life left in her... exactly like it was that day.

      I didn't care if it was a dream or not at this point.
      I am not going to let it happen again.
      I insist we go to ER right away
      and this time we go to*another*hospital.
      The hospital we were going didn't have our best interests.

      Something I didn't know back then.
      I had my own health problems
      leaving me sort of crippled,
      but I fought through it despite the pain.



      The hospital we were going to were unprepared to treat her from day 1, so instead of letting her survive and seek treatment elsewhere, they kept making her go for tests day after day without telling us what's up.

      It only became clear after she passed away that they were unprepared to treat her condition. So, essentially they were milking us of any money we had until she died instead of letting us go get treated elsewhere.

      They even refused to admit her in a room saying they were full.

      It came up later that they didn't admit her because they couldn't treat her.

      It was easier for them to have her die outside their hospital.

      So, long story short, not only did they not save her, they made her suffer a lot by having her do the same expensive tests over and over.

      However, what actually killed her was not her condition... it was septic shock from a procedure they did without anesthesia in ICU without consulting anyone or asking for Kana's own consent.

      Not only it was traumatic for her to endure the pain with no sedatives, the area got infected from contaminated equipment leading to all her organs shutting down.

      They didn't even do resuscitation when she flatlined a day later the proedure saying there was little they could do even if they revived her.

      She managed to hang on for around 1 day after the procedure saying she doesn't think she's going to make it but didn't want to leave without talking to me.

      That night, they didn't let me stay beside her holding her hand as she wanted.

      They said they don't allow "visitors" after visiting hours.

      Next time I was called in it was to let me know she has passed away.

      During her last moments, we had given her tests and scans to another bigger hospital which was quite a bit farther away. They said they were well-equipped to treat her, but now it's too dangerous to move her because her body was shutting down from septic shock.

      They were furious why we didn't bring her there before the procedure with contaminated equipment. It was still safe to move her before they did that precedure which pretty much sealed her fate.


      So,

      in this dream reality, I wanted to make a difference.

      I knew how it'll play out if we go into the same hospital.

      There is still a chance to save her if she doesn't get contaminated.

      I try to get Kana up from bed, she had no energy. She says she was too weak to go anywhere. I ask her to do it for me and she gives in.

      I manage to take her to the big hospital. I'll skip over the details. Few days pass. The flow of time was realistic. She was under treatment. She was in ICU for a day but got her own room when she was ready. She had some surgical procedures to treat her actual condition. The day she passed away comes and goes and she was still alive! I did reality checks every chance I got...

      it was still not a dream.

      I was happy, was I stuck in a reality where Kana survives? I was overjoyed. I go back to her room and tell her about this other reality where she doesn't make it. I give her a long hug and sit down beside her. She holds my hand tightly.



      Kana: "I'm sorry..."

      I look at her confused as tears fill up her eyes. The world around me distorts into fractals and I "wake up" in this reality, 3 years in the future, back in a world without Kana. I don't know what to make of it. Was it just a "dream" or did I experience a parellel reality where she survives?



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      Tags:*astral,*fractal world,*hospital,*kana,*lucid,*nightmare,*time dilation,*time travel

      Categorieslucid*,*nightmare*,*false awakening*,*memorable

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      LighrkVader*-*Today*13:04

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      That is completely mind blowing. I don't really know what to say. I hope you're ok.
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    4. Coincidence 1a Bleeding Money DemiDevil

      by , 11-10-2018 at 02:04 AM
      ⚘Bleeding money⚘by DemiDevil17 13:02

      LINK to dream journal
      I could not find a comment box
      So I will put it in my dream journal

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      https://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/dem...5736/#comments

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      so I was layed in bed in the astral plane
      before this became a lucid dream

      the events take place in 4 places
      that lead back to my bed
      before I wake up
      so as I was crucified in my bed
      with only the ceiling and the floor to see
      and a couple of props for place one
      as I start to dream

      I can feel my body fading
      as a dark light gesture where I see myself
      walking out a door
      from where I'm laying with my eyes closed
      as if I were playing a third person video game

      as my conscious was attaining lucidity I teleport
      to a cash register where the second place started
      where I reach in my pocket and pull out blood⚘
      *
      as I drench my hand in the bleeding cusp
      and try to pay him ✔
      with the drenching blood dripping from my hands ✔
      as that happen

      I was in a seemless car ride
      where I only seen car moving on the side of me
      but there was no being in the vehicle
      it was jus the dash the sky and the car

      for place three at the fourth place
      I was in abandon warehouse
      where I reach from where the cash register was
      while still in lucidity of the blood
      I sit down to make sure I'm not dying
      as I stand up I see

      ⚘money falling from the ground in a upward motion⚘
      like the sky was upside down
      and the ground was the sky

      then I fade out
      where my hands were in my pocket
      then wake up jus staring
      OMG Coincidance

      Just stopped listening to The Penny Arcade by Roy Obison.

      To chech the front pade of Dreamviews your dream was at the top. This song is about those machines in Australia we call "the pokies"

      They metaphorically drain people dry
      Not of thier blood
      But their livelyhood (money)

      They sometimes sound a bit like cash registers
      When you win.

      I was playing this song about the pokies just before comming here abd seeing your dream (about an hour ago niw. I got two other folk on Messenger messenger ing me)

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      Penny Arcade

      Roy Orbison

      A light shown in the night some way ahead,
      blue turned into green then it was red
      And stirring the night love music played
      the light I saw in the night was a penny arcade (pokies)

      Hey step up and play
      each machine seemed to say,
      as I walked round and round the penny arcade
      Just ring the bell
      on the big bagatelle
      and you'll make all those colored lights cascade
      And music played
      at the penny arcade,
      yes it played and it played, played all the time
      Roll up and spend your last dime

      At first
      ⚘I thought it a dream⚘
      that I was in,
      lost, lost in a sea of glass and tin

      But no,
      so dipping⚘ my hand in the back of my jeans
      I grabbed a handful of coins to feed the machine

      (...)

      Roll up and spend your last, roll up and spend your last, roll up and spend your last dime!

      Songwriters: Sammy King

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      https://youtu.be/FvqdEopJ2SI

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    5. Bappjif thank you for Hosting a drve ⚘

      by , 11-10-2018 at 12:15 AM
      ⚘I am so happy Bappjif⚘
      That you are Hosting a drve
      (dream remote Viewing Experiment )
      that this happy ear-worm has began

      Toot toot
      All aboard

      Chattanooga Choo Choo

      I will focus my dreams toward your target
      And put the dream results here in mt dream journal

      I will Train my dreams to reveal your targetd 💕💕💕.

      The Andrews Sisters

      Pardon me boy,
      is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?
      Track twenty nine,
      boy you can gimme a shine

      I can afford
      to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo
      I've got my fare
      and just a trifle to spare

      You leave the Pennsylvania station 'bout a quarter to four
      Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore

      Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer
      Than to have your ham 'n' eggs in Carolina

      When you hear the whistle blowin' eight to the bar
      Then you know that Tennessee is not very far

      Shovel all the coal in, gotta keep it rollin'

      Woo, woo, Chattanooga, there you are

      There's gonna be a certain party at the station
      Satin and lace, I used to call funny face
      She's gonna cry until I tell her that I'll never roam

      Songwriters: Mack Gordon / Harry Warren

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      https://youtu.be/bGBwmLRNLJ4

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    6. 1 for Bappif' 1st target

      by , 11-08-2018 at 02:36 AM
      Dream 1 for Bappif 1st drve target

      Someone is taking me to work
      We're on bycycles or child scooter
      Our attention is caught by rolla-door garages
      lined up in a row
      near the street we are scooting down.

      My partner is distracted by them

      He/she go's up to one roller-door
      And starts playing an arcade game

      I watch on my childs scooter from the road
      I realise I have to get to my new job alone

      I frown
      Trying to work out how to get there
      (to my new work place)

      My transport (the kids scooter) is gone
      There are two busses to get me there
      But I don't know where the bus stops are.

      I pout
      Im just a kid on a kids scooter
      Someone got to help me

      Some one not destracted by free arcade games

      Then Im awake all relaxes and happy

      With this song in my head:

      Penny Arcade

      Roy Orbison

      A light shown in the night
      some way ahead,
      blue turned into green then it was red
      And stirring the night
      love music played
      the light I saw in the night was a penny arcade

      Hey step up and play
      each machine seemed to say,
      as I walked round and round the penny arcade

      Just ring the bell
      on the big bagatelle
      and you'll make all those colored lights cascade

      And music played
      at the penny arcade,
      yes it played and it played, played all the time
      Roll up and spend your last dime

      At first I thought it a dream
      that I was in,
      lost, lost in a sea of glass and tin

      But no,
      so dipping my hand
      in the back of my jeans
      I grabbed a handful of coins
      to feed the machine

      Hey step up and play
      each machine seemed to say,
      as I walked round and round the penny arcade

      Just ring the bell
      on the big bagatelle
      and you'll make all those colored lights cascade

      And music played at the penny arcade,
      yes it played and it played, played all the time
      Roll up and spend your last dime

      Oh! step up and play
      each machine seemed to say,
      as I walked round and round the penny arcade

      Just ring the bell
      on the big bagatelle
      and you'll make all those colored lights cascade

      And music played
      at the penny arcade,
      yes it played and it played, played all the time
      Roll up and spend your last dime

      Roll up and spend your last, roll up and spend your last,
      Roll up and spend your last dime!

      Songwriters: Sammy King

      ↘️↘️↘️

      https://youtu.be/QOChUwC2onQ

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      Updated 11-08-2018 at 02:39 AM by 31266

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    7. Barbie doll

      by , 09-27-2018 at 10:06 AM
      Woke 6pm (nap) Thursday 27-Sept-18

      A beautiful Barbie doll being taken to the hospital.

      Her big curly haired boyfriend rang
      the 000 emergency services
      was told "get her outside her doctor's "closed" surgery
      and an ambulance will pick her up from there.

      Dream ends with me carfully holding
      the back of Barbie's head.
      She is in my left, deep, coat pocket.
      Barbie is talking to me. (giving instruction)

      There is me and pocket barbie
      An ordinary 60 year old granny
      And the jolly,
      50 year old curly haired boyfriend of the little doll Barbie
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    8. Blue_Opossum's drve target 5 "Hit"

      by , 09-17-2018 at 04:47 AM
      Blue_Opossum,

      you may not have asked "What's in Ebb's box" but I'd call this a "Hit". What do tou think?

      ⚘⚘⚘

      (...)

      So the setting stabilizes as a bus, seemingly in late afternoon, but I am not corporeal, as I have not fully “stepped in,” though I am on the right of the bus driver’s seat.

      There is no driver.

      An empty child safety seat (baby car seat)
      is atop the empty bus driver’s seat,
      closer to the steering wheel.

      The bus is moving in a setting that seems like an ambiguous mix of a bullring (bullfighting arena) and a Nascar venue. Although it is driving itself, my dream self is still liminally controlling its direction and speed.



      The Paul Simon song, “Baby Driver,” is loudly playing from an undetermined source, diffusing through the environment. There is an enhanced awareness of energy and activity. I start to feel very amused and cheerful by the absurdity of the scenario. Most members of the audience are cheering and throwing confetti as the bus circles the area.



      I start to wonder why the Paul Simon song emerged, as I had not heard or thought of it in years. Still feeling cheerful, I decide to come out of my dream.



      https://youtu.be/J8i4Rp3qizk



      Baby Driver lyrics

      Simon & Garfunkel

      My daddy was the family bassman
      My mamma was an engineer
      And I was born one dark gray morn
      With music coming in my ears
      In my ears

      They call me Baby Driver
      And once upon a pair of wheels
      I hit the road and I'm gone
      What's my number
      I wonder how your engines feel
      Ba ba ba ba
      Scoot down the road
      What's my number
      I wonder how your engines feel
      Shine a light, ooo ooo oo, ooo ooo oo

      My daddy was a prominent frogman
      My mamma's in the Naval reserve
      When I was young I carried a gun
      But I never got the chance to serve
      I did not serve

      They call me Baby Driver
      And once upon a pair of wheels
      I hit the road and I'm gone
      What's my number
      I wonder how your engines feel
      Ba ba ba ba
      Scoot down the road
      What's my number
      I wonder how your engines feel

      Ba ba ba ba, mmm ba ba ba ba

      My daddy got a big promotion
      My mamma got a raise in pay
      There's no one home, we're all alone
      Oh come into my room and play
      Yes we can play

      I'm not talking about your pigtails
      But I'm talking 'bout your sex appeal
      I hit the road and I'm gone
      What's my number

      I wonder how your engines feel
      Ba ba ba ba
      Scoot down the road
      What's my number
      I wonder how your engines feel

      To oo ooo to oo ooo to oo ooo oo ooo oo ooo oo ooo

      Songwriters: Paul Simon



      Did you see the metaphors to Baby Booties

      Baby car seat (on bus drivers seat)
      But
      Baby is not in seat
      And
      Baby is not in booties

      It is important to check the information
      of the photo
      Click the (i)

      The target 5 photo was taken on 10-Sept-18
      You posted this baby seat dream on 13-Sept-18.

      This also causes me to remember something.
      I cant remember. I will have to search for it.
      Bfn

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      I wanted to post this in a comment box in your Dreamviews Dream Journal but couldn't find a comment box

      Soz⚘

      Here is your Dreamviews Dream Journal entry

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      https://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/blu...iver%94-85428/

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    9. jennifer-dumpert just finished writting this ⚘

      by , 09-04-2018 at 12:55 AM
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      there’s a swirling, free associative state of mind
      that is the domain of liminal dreams.

      As we sink into slumber,
      we pass through hypnagogia,
      the first of the two liminal dream states.

      In this transitional zone,
      memories, perceptions, and imaginings arise
      in a fast moving, hallucinatory, semi-conscious remix.

      On the other end of the night,
      as we wake,
      we experience hypnopompia,
      the hazy, pleasant, drift that is the other liminal dream state.

      Readers of*Liminal Dreaming*
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      Working with liminal dreams
      can improve sleep,
      mitigate anxiety
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      help to heal trauma,
      and aid creativity
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      Liminal dreaming practice is also far easier to learn
      than lucid dreaming practice,
      making it possible for the reader to begin
      working with these dreams this very night.

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    10. Mugwort

      by , 08-22-2018 at 12:44 AM
      I don't think I should have any more "mugwort" woke-up out of a SUPER VIVID dream and the order was given "Stop!". Some one picked up a big, long but light weight gun. It made two thingies go all lightening like. A couple of hours after waking, sitting in the lounge of No Limits Gym (right now) I think the "mugwort" overstimulated my Brain.

      The gun made a small thing and a big thing all energized and electrified. The thingies NOW reming me of brains. A giant one and a human sized one.

      And a queen shouted one word "STOP" (!!!)

      So I think the mugwort it toooooooo much for me.

      Overstimulating my little human brain and the BIG brain aka "Our-Dreaming-Mind".
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    11. On ward and Upward, Dreamviews

      by , 07-29-2018 at 08:05 AM
      Onward and Upward, Dreamviews.
      This thread is to let Dreamviews know that I am just "me".
      I have never wore make-up, I have no dress "style".
      I am not sophisticated.
      I shared this on Facebook Messenger to a fb friend.
      Then, I thought Id "share" it here

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      https://youtu.be/MumGOfVbF90

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      (0:38) s econds
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    12. Dry shave

      by , 07-28-2018 at 03:37 AM
      Um, ... um, .. well I'm back posting on DV ... so Ill record this.

      Woke and got to remember the end of my dream. Im picking up different plastic shavers to take of the stubble that gradually grows on my face. Im nearly 59 of Welsh dna. It happens.

      Then I lay all cuddled up in bed, it is wonter in Adelaide Australia.

      I'm going to record the gist of my thoughts.

      After a dream that coincided with the October 2015 Lucid Task of the Month,

      My past and future lives opened up to me. Over several days.

      Just now after the "dry shaving dream" Thoughts happened. I often get deep thoughts on waking. I think the thoughts are more important that the dream. I think my brain is in a very receptive state after waking up slowely. And maybe these thoughts are ....

      I know that in 350ish years from now, Im back. So about Saturday 28th of July 2368 I'm a grade 3 Arahant nun/monk.

      One of the study moduals for year threes in this 12 year school is to conntact one "deep past" incarnations.

      My deep future self chose THIS past incarnation to contact.

      This mornings after dreaming thought was:

      In this original incarnation MAYBE I completed suicide.

      My future monk-selfs 3rd year school project is to get my past ALL my suicidal moments.

      I know and have known for over 21 years that I'm supose to die at 87.

      This morning the thought occurred to me that my deep future selfs school task is to get me to my 87th year.

      EDIT:

      OMG OMG OMG
      Soon after posting the above abot 50 minutes ago
      This earworm began.
      I was jiving along to it a while
      before realising
      it was one of my important earworms
      It relates to the above post.

      Why ?

      Your guess is as good as mine
      (1:01) 818 views

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      EDIT EDIT

      Here's the one ama jiving to now

      ⚘🎶🎵🎶⚘

      https://youtu.be/Ssnzq6CgGZY

      ⚘🎶🎵🎶⚘

      Updated 07-28-2018 at 04:33 AM by 31266

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    13. Begin again 3

      by , 07-17-2018 at 01:58 AM
      Dreams gently but totally evaporated as I came to full waking consciousness. Just now I was reading DarknesDarknes ...

      { EDIT:

      Oops your usernam is
      DarkestDarkness
      Thank you for telling me about the "Edit" icon. }

      ... DJ and intro post. Then this earworm began in my head

      https://youtu.be/5pjEWzgz8zU

      Updated 07-17-2018 at 10:11 PM by 31266

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    14. Begin Again 2

      by , 07-16-2018 at 12:06 AM
      It is Monday 15-July 8:00am here.
      Nice dreams evaporated on waking
      but
      I went to communal kitchen at this Boarding House
      and
      on the little round table was yesterday's, paper.

      Looks like it don't matter that
      I can't do exciting dream stuff myself.

      My big daddy with technology can.

      Look👀

      it will work like that BIG daddy
      and cerebral palsy little lad.
      On front page of Adelaide paper.
      Yesterday, Sunday 15-July-2018

      https://flic.kr/p/296QqQj
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    15. Begib again 1

      by , 07-14-2018 at 11:45 PM
      At 2:22am now I'm off to sleep,
      Hoping to start a new Dream Journal when I awaken.
      ...

      8am, Sunday 15-July-18,
      I wake.
      Dreams evaporated
      before making an impression on my long term memory.

      But

      Now I have a very cheerfull earworm

      Nat King Cole*–
      Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days Of Summer Lyrics

      -artist: nat king cole
      -peak billboard position # 6 in 1963
      -words by charles tobias and music by hans carste

      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Those days of soda and pretzels and beer
      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Dust off the sun and moon and sing a song of cheer

      Just fill your basket full of sandwiches and weenies
      Then lock the house up, now you're set
      And on the beach you'll see the girls in their bikinis
      As cute as ever but they never get em wet

      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Those days of soda and pretzels and beer
      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Youll wish that summer could always be here

      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Those days of soda and pretzels and beer
      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Dust off the sun and moon and sing a song of cheer

      Don't hafta tell a girl and fella about a drive-in
      Or some romantic moon it seems
      Right from the moment that those lovers start arrivin
      Youll see more kissin in the cars than on the screen

      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Those days of soda and pretzels and beer
      Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer
      Youll wish that summer could always be here

      Youll wish that summer could always be here
      Youll wish that summer could always be here

      Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days Of Summer lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

      https://youtu.be/g4czvSoCLw8
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