PsiDream compitition dream. Knocking on window. I goto and lift netcurtain from fulllength window. One young guy at bottom left is talking to a Mark. There is another youg guy at top right (diagonal) of window talking to Mark too. The guys giggle as I comically look diagonally from one to the other. I say that I will find Mark for you. I run down long carpeted halls. I find a big room and know Mark is at the big table, with 17 young men playing cards with Master. I say "Who/where is Mark". Some point. But I'm not sure who tjey pointed to so I ask again, "Where/who is Mark". Everyone at table point to Mark. I say two friends are outside waiting for you at window 17/27. Marck leaves to see friends saying "" and I reply "we can set them up in the trees" and several giggle. I go to change into crisp white shorts and shirt.
Before I sleep tonight I will just say: *"Qwer*shuffled a deck of cards, randomly picked one, and put it somewere were no one could get it. and i will go look at it and tell Qwer what it is! In tonights dream." It is 6pm here Qwer. (Monday 21/May/2012). I will post any dream I remember tomorrow morning in my DJ. 12:07am Tues 22/May now going to bed. 7:25 am now and just woke-up, Qwer. Rose to almost waking conscious several times. Each time felt something like strong time and dayt. To begin with 20 later 80 later still 800. Just before now there was an old bent over shrewed man looking at me, (sid-on). He had a floppy three pointed hat on. All actual dreams before the time-date hipnapops and sherwed looking man in hat hipnapops, faded too quick for me to catch. Just a bit of fun to me Qwer. Thank you for the oppotunity. If they dont corrospond with target maybe wait and see if another Dreamviewer participates and later I would like to play again if you're up-to-it.
Standing in school grounds with young adult peers, (other students). Were practicing giving short talks for assessment. The more experienced sort of cus-each-other-out, in a good humoured way. I say I warn you I will cus-you-out too. But only when I've made it clear that I love you. The three or four around me, the team I am part-of agree. I walk out side of class-room. There is a big blue gym ball on the veranda. I sit on it and it rises. I feel gooood. It moves where I want it to go. It floats 2 or 3 meters, (6-12 foot) above the ground. As in, my feet won't accidently kick anyones head but not any higher. I feel wonderfull. I then float over a table with a tall mash-potato cake and kick the top. Then rise again feeling victorious and the teachers and students, walking by, are happy for me. Then I land because It's a bit cold and I want to dress for the weather. I find 3 or 4 thin school jumpers and put them on. I get back on my big blue gym ball and float around the outer grounds. Then I float into the main college buiding, land, take off the school uniform jumpers, (because it is warm indoors) then sit back on my big blue gym ball to float around indoors. A young grey man reaches-up and pulls at the valve. It hisses and as the air comes out mt gym ball floats down. At first I laughed and the man is happy in a friendly-warm way. Then I realize that it's landing and I tell the guy off. He shruggs and I know he is going to the principal to tell on me and get the school rules changed so it will be ilegal to float around the school grounds on a big blue gym ball. Mmmmmmmm rrrrrrrrr thems the breakes. I walk rolling my gym ball off school premises. Out on the road the dream goes visualy-wonky. I want to ignore the wonkyness to keep on having my nice, nice dream. I get on my big blue ball but it won't float and I see wide walk chalk and the box of sidewalk chalk starts pulsating, grabbing my attention. And while whatching the collection of white amd coloured sidewalk chalk, I am aware that I am awake. That dream in very important. It tells me I have successfully completed another year at that Dream School, (I was allowed to enjoy a Victory Lap on that thrilling big blue gymball). If I choose to come back for another semester I will need to choose another module and enroll. Yipee!!!
Woke from a dream. The dream itself not the thing but what I spontainiosly did to get at a piece of dream information. I spontainiously, (that is, without thinking) did a "Bosnac" embodiment. And understood that the guy said, "Rat, (stain)." I woke. Remembered a dream but was Unable to translate an important word given as part of an answer to a question I asked a dream character. Then, awake I re-enterd dream then embodied "me" in the dream and let the dream episode roll. As in original dream I asked the question and when the dream character answered and said, "Rat żĄ￦Ąż" this time I clearly heard "Rat stain". This is a Eureka, (I've Found IT) MOMENT for me. (!!!)
Dreamview friends When I couldn't get here during the server switch I spent lots of time on chat. Some guy gave a link to a beatifull grean Moon. That moon caused a shared dream. I sent the dream to R from IASD: Dear R Wow, something wonderfull just happened. I've been incubating lots, for a precog and/or shared dream forever. Last night there was a king size bed with two single mattress on it but apart. I get into one and fall asleep. A guy gets into the other and that wakes me. He say's, "Oh, sorry I woke you, I sleep here." I recognized him. He is same sex attracted so he wont get randy and disturb me so I go back to sleep. End of dream. I had just finnished typing "Dear R" And I heard "tap-tap" on my door. It was a guest named T. He is same sex attracted and is moving out into a flat today. He handed me a piece of paper saying, "here is my email address so we can stay in contact." It actually reads "Hi Debra Since I am moving out I thought I'd give you my email since it was fun chatting with you" Dear Dreamview friends Above in post number 16 I record the chat I had with T. This is the rest of my email to the site admin of the place that I was banned from one year and five months ago: Wow! Oh, Please get me unbanned. I has served my time. If I am unbanned I will pay the $100 or so to get membership and magazines. I am all set to start a local dream group here in Adelaide, Australia but I have my own adgenda which is very simple. But I need IASD Discusion Boards so when they ask questions that I can't or don't want to answer I can steer them to the IASD Discusion Boads or if they don't know how, I can ask their question for them I wont start till I am unbanned. I have Bobbie Ann Pimms first Youtube on *how to remember your dreams* and her second Youtube on *Deam Interpretation* typed out. I had 250 envelopes printed with my address on. And put the two lesson sheets in. I will talk to folk at local libraries and community centers and give them my stuffed envelope. If they are interested and ask questions I want to have them ask their question on the IASD Discusion Board so that Bobbie and other members can answer. And later, members of my group can go to the pdc. Hope you get back to me soon. Oh I bookmarked timeisnotliea's (Sean Lee's) blog in hops of asking him personly to unban me but the program said this, (hahaha timeisnotlinear.com I hope the above link works Bye For Now Debra Jane Dixon, (ultravioletfrog) 12:52 AM Sunday 22-April-2012) Ps I was banned on 11-11-2010.
Tonight, Future Debbie Please give me a dream. Make it happy uplifting and wow. Make it about somthing wonderful happening three-sixty-fivedays from now. Sleep: 2AM Wake: 11AM No remembered dreams. But less than 13 minutes after waking a remake of above chant came to me which goes: As I wake I'll remember a dream that is happy uplifting and wow. That dream will sync with something wonderfull happening three-sixty-five-days from now.
Woke out of dream of reading deep-warm posts on a site with distictive background. As I rose to full waking I was looking forward to linking this wonderful thread and sharing it with my friends. But once awake I realised that it was only a dream. Felt a bit dissapointed cos even the wonderful stuff I had read faded from waking memory. Then I thought, "Maybe it was Planar Portals". That site has been as quiet as a grave for a couple of years. I hit my bookmark every week or so but nothing is posted. Maybe it will be popular again 365 days from now. Then I thought, "mmmm, maybe Plane Walkers astral is subconsciously inviting me to open a thread there and keep a record of my dream experiment at his site." So I will.
Wow, the penny dropped just now as I was chanting: (Dear future me Please give me a dream tonight Thats happy uplifting and wow. Make it bout somthing wonderful happening one year from now.) At the pdc where SHAZAM died the target turned out to be a fountain and a star-gate in a park. I entered my competition-entry dream of ***Edk driving me and three others past a posh race track. He told me and the others in the car that I could look after his horse as if it were my own. His horse was housed in a swanky stable at a posh race track.*** The target at the NEXT pdc was that race horse with the number 8 saddle cloth. Oh My God. Now Im asking future me to do that MAGIC over and over most every night. Seriously, I just woke up to what happened. I never put 2+2 together before till just now. Its like future me played that joke on me back then and now is asking me to unite with future me. Merge with future me. Become One with future me. As if it might be possible for past present and future me to become one being. Didn't remember any dream from last night but I will go again tonight with: Future Me Please give me a dream Make it happy, uplifting and wow Make it about Something Wonderfull Happening Three-sixty-five days from now, (a year from now).
Work boss throughs pay checks on our work-cafeterior tables. Mine was $15 with carbon paper and tax stamps included, (stapled together). Earlier I was studying the catolog of what the company sold and looking at the flash cards with several different, (short) spiels. An office woman was on the phone and the caller was asking about the products. I passed her the flash cards but she said that she prefers to talk with out memorising a spiel. As I looked at my first commission check of $15 I was suprised and happy. I couldn't quite remember what products I sold. I only remember reading about the products and how to sell them, and talking to a middle aged man. The middle age working-class man was saying how he was going to catch a bus to the series of "Man" Streets. The consecutive, parrellel, residential streets (full of working families) that all started, (or finished) with the prefix, (or sufix) word "man". I thought I would find a similar easy layout of residential streets and go door-to-door as well. Next our boss was tossing our first pay checks on our tables. This was a hobby-job for me because I already had 2 or three other comfortabe scources of income. I fell asleep saying: Dear Future-Me Give me a dream, make it happy, uplifting and wow! Make it about something wonderful happening three-sixty-five days from now. Sleep 2:45 AM. Wake 10 AM. (Monday 16-April-12)
Last night in a dream a thing popped up underneath the skin in my left arm between my elbow and shoulder, around the the middle of my arm, facing me. The thing was a thin rod. First I wondered if it was a blunt and very thick steel needle. But I looked away for a bit to tell someone about it and when I looked back it had, (painlesly) brocken through the skin and it was a thin brocken bone. I SUCKED on it trying to heal it and make it go away. In another dream, (last night) I was with mum. She had healthy, shiny, pageboy but wavy hair. She looked like she looked when she was alive and about 40. She was happy and healthy. We got on a bus. I wanted to buy 5 gifts for five friends. Mum was one of those 5 friends. She seemed to have a bit of a cold so I asked, "Mum, can I shout you a flu shot as a gift?". She gave it some thought and said in a little voice, "No, but I like Lemsip, Lemsip." I thought mum might be scared of needles and that's why she didn't want a gift of a flu shot. Lemsip is a pleasant cold and flu powder you put into hot water and sip. I woke at 9am this morning (New Moon) Saturday 21-April-2012. Wow it would be mums 77th birthday today. Mum died aged 45. I hardly ever remember dreams about mum these days. She looked like mum and she looked beautiful and healthy even though she had a bit of a cold. Oh, just remembered a bit more of dream. When mum, sitting to my left, on the bus, by the wimdow, (I was in the isle seat of the local bus) said she didn't want a flu shot as a gift but wanted Lemsip, I extended my left arm toward mum and pointed to where I got my last flu shot. I had a long sleeve over my arm and as I poked where I had my last flu shot it was a bit sore, like I had just had it. Even in the dream I found that interesting because I knew I had the shot a couple of months ago. I am recording this dream because last night I got an 'inkling' to do my specail dream incubation chant to find out what good thing will happen one year from to day. Then I realized it was one week since I did it. Then I wondered if I should do this once a week. Here is the chant I did as I fell asleep: Future Debra Give me a dream Make it Happy, Uplifting, and WOW! Make it about something happening Three-Sixty-Six Days from NOW.
Woke 10:45AM (Good Friday here): dream starts off here at boardinghouse. This place quiet. Up ally shop sells books that guest (younger version of lee with braided hair wrapped around head) buys and reads. Also l gaze longingly at unusual ricebubble cakes in this lone shop up alley. Familiar little woman owns a chinatown bazzar comes to my room here at boardinghouse. She shows us a red or blue lightweight scooter she just bought. It cost 250,000 but she got it for a bargin of 100,000. We only knew her as our kind landlady we never dreamed she was so wealthy. The blue schooter was very lightweight and had very small wheels especially the front wheel. Woke and kept eyes closed. Something about lady. I know her in waking life. Stayed relaxed with eyes closed hoping to find where, in the real world, do I know this woman from. Found myself walking everywhere in my awake imagination trying to remember where i knew her. I knew that I knew here well in waking life. Walked into many shops looking for her, in this strange waking imagination, (daydream). Kept thinking she might be the real life landlady of where I live but couldnt get myself to remember who my landlady was. Then I remembered. The voice and petite little figure. Maybe I should not identify her because the dream indicates that she will still be her very friendly self but become wealthy by 365 days from now. Oh, but she wasnt my lovely landlady though.
Future Debra Give me a dream Make it happy Uplifting and Wow Make the dream Of something Happening Three-six-five Days from Now. Bed 1 AM Hipnagogic image: NONE Dream: NONE Hipnapopic image: NONE Song: I DONT BELIEVE IN IF ANYMORE, (Roger Whittaker) Wake: 4:23 AM going to toilet noticed in my mind the song, No, I dont believe in IF any more. IF is for children, building daydreams. Came back to room and typed this. Going back to sleep after posting this.
Future Debbie Give me a dream That's happy, uplifting and Wow. Make it about News happening 365 days from now Bed at 1 AM. Hipnagogic image: Blue, many petaled flower, (lotus with petals curved-up) top left in dark. Then I grabbed phone to Google images of blue lotus flower. Spent an hour and at 2 AM went back to sleep. Dream: woke at 7:57 AM out of a song that told step by step how to do some thing spiritual but as I woke the dream faded leaving no trace of song or the spiritual practice that the song explained. Hipapopic image: none
Hipnagogic image:, a small and slight-built, grey horse, close and docile and a black pony with fluffy winter coat there briefly too. Dream. I'm typing a lot. Hipnapopic image: a string of green beads in a loop, in-doors, dark backgroud and off to my left. Woke and walked half hour reslept at 5:15 am Wed 4-4-2012. Reapeated silently before sleep last night: Dear future me, please share a dream, of good news, that will happen, one year from today. dated 365 days from today.
Sync, (Bicycle wheel) Woke out of lots of nice, (nonlucid) dreams but the end of one synched with my waking life. I was riding a bicycle. I stopped and looked down at my wheels. the frontwheel tire was ok but my backwheel tire needed air. A couple of hours after waking I went for a walk and noticed a man walking carrying a bicycle wheel.
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