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    1. 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
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    2. The Dorian Galaxy

      by , 07-14-2018 at 06:13 PM (The Internal and Subconscious World of DropTherapy)
      In this first part of the dream, I was outside when I was greeted by an alien who said he was from the Dorian galaxy. He was about the size of an old TV set, with pinkish skin and a large, veiny head. His suit only covered his torso. I took me and my friends to his home planet, but we couldn't get there because the fuel ran out. A friend of mine, someone else named J, suggested steering the ship to a planet and then taking off from that planet to the next one until we got there. I was on board with it until I realized how big those distances were. One planet had an atmosphere that displayed a wierd pattern that looked a lot like simplified neurons in the brain. Another one was entirely inhabited by clones of Jake from Adventure time. Both has Spore-like creatures inhabiting them as well.

      In the next part, my sister was Amelia Earhart, or at least dressed like a cartoon rendition of her, and was starting 9/11. I was there to help her for some reason, along with my friends. Zack from Riddle School was being forced to do extremely absurd challenges, like at an entire slice of watermelon including the crust in 5 seconds. There was another one before that one that was less absurd, but I forgot what it was.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    3. Possible Shared Dreamer..can't locate the other dreamer

      by , 07-14-2018 at 05:41 AM
      This was an Astral Projection mislabeled as a dream. I did this last night and still remember every single aspect of it, as the average dream recall only lasts about 4 minutes after waking up, I find this to be proof positive that I indeed projected. There were other characters there and it feels like I know them. The event starts as I am watching rocks fall from the sky and absolutely crush anything in their path. The trees were just demolished and I could hear the crushing and breaking, and smell the insides of the trees, the leaves and the feeling of sheer devastation. I was standing alongside a road and could see the giant rocks as they fell all over the sky. Some were small and I dodged them as they came in my direction. The smell of the topsoil being turned as they hit the earth and buried themselves or skidded along and ripped the ground apart was in the air. I slid down the embankment to avoid being hit by another rock as other people were running for their lives. I never saw any fireballs. I found this odd. I was talking to another person there and we were trying to figure out what it was. We decided it was either an asteroid belt or we were in the debris field of a passing planetary body. I said lets go see...and then I was aboard a mothership in earth's orbit. This thing was huge. It looked like a battleship but in space. We wandered all around inside and tried to open doors inside until we came upon a room filled with slabs of what looked like Ice, inside were people frozen. At least they looked like people. I turned a switch and they all woke up. I was talking to this short female with red hair and a striped shirt and told her lets go checkout this other room, with turned out to be a large open area like a locker room, when all the frozen people began walking in. There was a 7 foot talk black dude who started talking to me if I knew Mat Collins...( this dude i went to school with, who i really didn't like) I told they guy that Mat was dead, and that he died in Iraq.( I made that up, I don't know if he is really dead, but I don't like him and didn't give a shit about lying to the 7 foot tall alien dude. Then a bug came out of the corner of his mouth..a big roach came out of the corner of his mouth, and it was gross. He then opened his mouth which turned out to be a big as a basketball and the inside of his mouth had about 100 teeth and his tongue was the size of a toilet lid. There were about 20 or 30 bugs inside his mouth, I think they lived there..they just sort of crawled around in his mouth. It was this moment I realized this dude was a lower dimensional being and I was in the astral plane. He was trying to scare me, but it didn't work, I simply told him laters and me and the redhead female left the mothership. I went back to earth by thought, and the earth was on fire at this point. There was too much smoke to see and I gave up on the experience and woke up.
      Categories
      memorable , lucid
    4. Log 1171 - Oblivious Interloper and Other Assorted Stories

      by , 07-14-2018 at 12:31 AM (Dream Logs DWN-12)
      Created Friday 13 July 2018

      Got some things to note, if incomplete recollection of such.

      Scrap Group 1
      At a school. I floated around for mundane reasons.

      Dream 1 - End of the Ecumenical Temple

      The visuals were a bit blurred. I was in a supermarket with my brother and sister. I wander out of the place through one of several side exits, most of which were blocked by the store's shelves.

      Next, I made my way through city streets, an area near the courts, if all the people in formal wear and in judge's robes were any indication. I myself was wearing the latter, yet still knew better than to think I was suited for such a role. Anyway, I float above a transit bridge and over the other side of a building. Near that was a smaller, antiquated structure, a place that I'd supposedly (co)owned. This was known as an 'Ecumenical Temple', a multi-religious establishment shared by a Protestant denomination, Eastern Orthodox Christians, and, I believe, Modern Orthodox Jews.

      Apparently, I belonged in some fancy schmancy intellectual cabal, to whom I pitched the idea of starting said religious site as part of a social experiment. From its inception, the temple gained city-wide acclaim as a monument to tolerance and multiculturalism, not to mention the influx of membership. Thus, it came to a big surprise when the clergy, just over a year since this began, unanimously agreed to abandoning the place. They never explained why, though if I had to guess, they probably secretly resented each other.

      I later regrouped with the cabal, the meeting taking place in a cozy lounge. One member was a short, balding man. Another looked very similar, or perhaps even was, S. Epatha Merkenson. We discussed what we'd do with the building. There was talk of converting it into a 'Public Center for Philosophical Learning', which, as I understood, was really more of a nuanced library. I opted we add Mathematics into the mix of subjects. The whole pitch fell flat on the basis of several other members looking for "something more practical".

      I woke up soon afterwards. Unwitting dream transition while recalling the above.

      Dream 2 - Oblivious Interloper

      The visuals were a bit blurred. I was floating over a suburban neighborhood during dusk. Thought this was just a daydream initially, but I caught on soon enough.

      I barged into a random 1-story house. There dwelled a typical nuclear family, all lounging around, not taking any notice of me at all. Off in the corner, a small boy was playing pretend by himself. He hides in the AC closet, only to find he wasn't alone. Out appeared a slim, fair skinned, black haired young woman in her early twenties, dressed only in a tanktop and boy shorts. She smiles reassuringly to the startled child, whom gazed warily at her. Once he was more or less calmed, the girl hurried off to a nearby room. I fly in after her.

      Inside was an unkempt bedroom, mattress and random junk on the floor. The girl was rummaging around unheeded, seemingly out of curiosity rather than covetousness. Before she could spot me, I shrunk myself, intending to go to an inch high, but only getting down to about 12 inches or so. I stood still and observed, waiting to find out just what this girl's deal was. Just when I thought I'd gone unnoticed, the giant suddenly kneeled down and took hold of me. Given her mischievous smile, she seemed to already know I was there the whole time. I somehow slipped out of her grasp, and ran off. Once again, I'd assumed I was in the clear, only for her to press me down on the floor. The dream collapsed seconds later.

      Updated 07-14-2018 at 03:24 AM by 89930

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment