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7/11/13
The town we where in, we where floating through it, like in a car but not, colourful everywhere, odd rounded shapes for buildings, the floor was really colourful. odd shapes everywhere, but definitely colourful.
I was at this place in the middle of nowhere, it was a shop.
some of my friends in a store with me, after a party but not, odd town, my home town but not, odd shoppping centre, geo (who's jacket is in my room) and some other friends left some of their clothes at the front of the store when they left this party, but it wasn't a party we where leaving a store which was at my home town but I never seen it before. my parent's didn't pick my up, they never showed up.. this stre clerk guy was looking after the box of clothes than he left, I almost got in trouble for trying to take my friends clothes with me to give the back. all of a sudden I didn't know which friends I was with, that left, I didn't recognise most of the clothes in the box except one jacket from a friend (a jacket that's in my real life room that a friend left here), I was picking through the clothes making a mess, almost getting in trouble for some reason, well I felt like i was going to get into trouble, I felt like I was committing a crime by trying to get the right clothes to take with me to give back to my friends since they accidentally left them in that box. all my friends got picked up except me.. I ended up standing infront of the sign at the front of the shop, before the car park, like 20-40 meters from the shop.
the dude that tried to stop me taking the clothes was I think aboriginal, but odd.. skinny, like I saw him somewhere before. exiting the shop from a party that wasn't a party.. It felt like I had just been at a bowling party, and I never got picked up by my parents, I was dissapointed. I was waiting, and waiting, getting really upset. the dream ended with me waiting there. That odd (aboriginal?) guy decided to finally listen to me and was going to let me take the clothes.

These are my current notes.
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28/10/13 5:37AM
I was taking a shower in some small room, to the left of me was a door with a glass centre, the walls and door except the glass where white.
while I was taking a shower, a big grey ( around 8 foot tall) I saw through the window of the door, I started to get scared, as he came towards me, opening the door, I fell on the flood, trying to kick the door closed, he was stronger than my feet, and managed to get the door open. He came towards me and that's all I remember.
Oh throughout the entire event, there was a humming sound, kind of sounded like a binural beat, a coming and going of a hum like this line -
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that's how the humming came and went, it was kinda slow.
This dream was quite vivid, I remembered it as if it had just happened to me, still not fading in my mind.

I don't remember seeing my spirit guide being in this dream.
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28/11/13
I was at my house, on the road when a very slow flying missle / bomb plane dropped in the neighbors front yard, I was standing on the road with someone, we both went running when we remembered / realised "oh shit" it's a nuke!!.. so we started running, than as if in slow motion, the bomb blew, and the shock wave slowly reached me, and my friend after, disintegrating us. seen in great detail. I was at peace at that last moment, I was ok with dying.

bomb. externally controlled missle/small aircraft. I was OK with this dying.
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29/11/13
cubensies , growing huuge, as tall as my knee caps, some guy there.. at this garden, his normal garden, looked like he started it not long ago. he was another me.. but not me...?

cubensies, fertile soil, some other person there as well.. possibly a friend but shadowed.

another dream that night someone's postage was tracked by police, it was someone I met only once, he managed to realise what was going on and got away before authorities got there. Don't remember spirit guide in this one.
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3/12/13
just a note: After going to a party at my best friends house, some of his friends came over at night, we started eventually talking about lucid dreams and such. They 100% think ther person in all my dreams is my spirit guide. He's a shadowed figure with perhaps a tophat like a detective? Tall guy.
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