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Barely remembered anything from last night D: Vague impressions of going into a basement at my grandpa's (or at least some old man's) house, or something. I had to get something from down there, but all I really remember is going down the ladder into the basement (which was like a cellar) I had a nice streak of lucids and vivid dreams, but it seems the stress of the last two weeks of school are working their evil on my dreams D:
August 22, 2014 So, I woke up remembering a dream. but decided to try for a little more sleep and had forgotten it by the time I woke up again. Oooooops.
July 27, 2014 No dreams remembered from last night... Maybe because of being out with Zukin at a party and then not being able to sleep very well in the hotel. I did wake up with a feeling of having had a realization during a dream, though. It was something about things going up and feeling a certain way, and then going down and feeling a different way. It was very abstract, and All I can really remember is a shimmery "rain" going down and up in my field of vision. But just before I fell asleep and Zukin and I were goofing off, I was having visions of a bunch of balls floating on water. A river, I think.
July 25, 2014 Train Delays I was on a train in Germany with Zukin; we were going back and forth between two stations, though I can't remember why we were doing so. Between these two stations, there was a city where trains weren't allowed, so the line had to go around it, adding a half hour to the trip, because they also had to go slower while going around this city. Zukin was complaining about how long it was taking. There might have also been a delay of some sort... We decided to go to the car that had a little cafe in it, and we ordered some Maultaschen and Potato Salad. Hospital School I was with my family just before I got my fall placement in a school... I was with them in a huge building with stone walls and stairs, except for the stairs to the basement, which were made of some high-end wood. We were wandering this building and I was actually supposed to be volunteering with one of my cohort-mates, K.O. She had found out about it and wanted a challenge. I can't remember exactly what we were ding, but it was a hospital's school. Now that I think about it, the stairs remind me a bit of the stairs at my old high school, but these were much fancier. I was looking for my family, and when I found them, we all went to the very basement, which was this huuuuuuuge room. I could barely see to the other end of it. We were waiting for some sort of event for families to start; there were a bunch of other families waiting with us. Beautiful Birds I was at a bird sanctuary, learning about different kinds of birds. One of them was a sandy-yellow colored bird with green wings and a red chest. There were two; a male and female pair. The female really seemed to like me. She was flying around me and would come to land on my finger when I held it out. They had such beautiful, melodic calls. The ranger there was telling us about how their camouflage was very selective. In a normal tree, the red showed. The ranger even said "And they couldn't camouflage on me, either, because I'm wearing khaki!" he mentioned something about how you wouldn't be able to hide them by throwing them at him? I dunno. He was a bit bonkers I think. But then the birds flew into this meadow-thing, and completely disappeared. I couldn't see where the heck they were, until they flew back out and the female landed on my finger again. I was sad to hear that this pair was one of the last of its species; they were also very old and were almost at the end of their reproductive ages. The ranger had earlier showed me that every time the female came to land on my finger, I was supposed to put a stamp on a page, and now he told me the meanings of the stamps. They automatically changed to the "settings" of the bird every time she landed, and so the different stamps meant different things about her health. He showed me that the stamps I had made on the paper showed that she was getting old, and only had a few more years of reproductive abilities. I was supposed to look for signs of near-death :(
July 15, 2014 I don't remember any dreams, again D: I had vague impressions of fragments when I woke up, but had forgotten them already by the time I was awake enough to write them down.
July 09, 2014 No dreams last night D: I woke up with a completely blank memory of the night. That doesn't usually happen to me (aside from very occationally when I drink way too much and don't even remember getting in bed, ehehe). I almost always remember dreams right as I wake up, and if, that day, I say "I don't remember any dreams from last night," it usually means that I simply forgot to write them down when I woke up, and didn't think about them enough to remember them as the day wore on. But this morning, I specifically remember feeling very, very out of it, because I woke up not remembering anything. I also had my hair-tie on the wrong wrist. Which really worried me, actually. It's usually so routine and automatic that, when I let my hair down, the tie goes on my right wrist. I've never put it on my left wrist before. I also could have SWORN my DS was on my bed when I fell asleep, but I found it in the living room this morning... Maybe I was just so sleepy when I brought it out here that I don't remember doing it.
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