15 ОС. Неразбериха с полётами. (10 ноября 2011) Я нахожусь на одном дворе, который есть в реале. Вижу девятиэтажку. Думаю, я сплю - надо взлететь. Взлетаю, и меня тут же выкидывает. Теперь я высоко парю в воздухе. По бокам от меня и за мной ничего нет. Впереди вижу бульвар, дома и в центре одно здание. На улице ночь. В окне этого здания на первом этаже горит свет. Я хочу подлететь к этому зданию, но какая-то невидимая стена меня не пускает. Опять выкидывает. Я снова в этом дворе стою на земле. На улице утро. Взлетаю. Девятиэтажка превращается в многоэтажку, рядом возникает ещё несколько многоэтажек. Лечу в их сторону. Опять выкидывает. Я нахожусь на лестничной площадке в одной из этих многоэтажек. Чуть ниже стоят две женщины. Я разбегаюсь, пробегаю сквозь стекло и медленно падаю вниз. Уже день. Пытаюсь взлететь - не выходит. Машу руками - бесполезно. Тогда решил грести, словно плыву. Получилось, поднялся почти до крыши здания. И тут меня снесло "течением". Смотрю, внизу уже море виднеется. Круто плыл, плыл - вот к морю и приплыл. Вижу небольшой остров на море. Долетаю до него и просыпаюсь. Выводы: 1. Столкнулся с невидимым барьером. 2. Перекидывало в другое место. При этом сначала становилось темно. 3. Искривление пространства. На глазах появлялись многоэтажки. И как прикажите это картографировать?! 4. Чаще всего море находится с другой стороны на западе, а здесь оказалось на востоке. 15 LD. The mess with flying. (November 10, 2011) I am in the same yard, which is in real life. I see a nine-story building. I think I'm sleeping - you have to take off. I take off and throws me right there. Now I'm flying high in the air. There is nothing on my sides and behind me. Ahead I see the boulevard, at home and in the center of one building. It's night on the street. There is a light in the window of this building on the ground floor. I want to fly up to this building, but some invisible wall does not let me in. Throws it out again. I am again standing on the ground in this courtyard. It's morning on the street. Take off The nine-story building turns into a high-rise building; several more high-rise buildings appear nearby. I'm flying in their direction. Throws it out again. I am on the landing in one of these high-rise buildings. Two women are a little lower. I run up, run through the glass and slowly fall down. It's already a day. Trying to take off - it doesn’t work out. Waving my hands is useless. Then I decided to row, as if swimming. It turned out, almost rose to the roof of the building. And then I was carried away by the "current". I look, the sea is already visible below. Cool swam, swam - that's to the sea and sailed. I see a small island on the sea. I fly to him and wake up. Findings: 1. Faced an invisible barrier. 2. Threw to another place. In this case, at first it became dark. 3. The curvature of space. High-rise buildings appeared before our eyes. And how do you order it to map ?! 4. Most often, the sea is on the other side in the west, but here it turned out in the east.
I'm walking with my sister but it's just sand. I rip up money for seemingly no good reason. (this dream is extremely difficult to turn into a meme, as the guitar playing is hard to phrase in a bad way)
Remember last week when i was ranting about how unhappy i was that i had a 13 reasons why dream? Well, season 4 just dropped on netflix and I had no idea. Precog? I of course binged watched it inone night on my days off. I made sure to have a coffee from mcdonald's in my hand. and i toasted andtook a sip everytime Jessica was on screen. haha. Jamie dreams. I had a dream of maybe kissing her? I don't know it was really fleeting. Another dream we were in my house but we came from a crawl space in the ceiling and fell into a ball pit. Like we were kids having fun. Last dream was I was standing by my old street where i live when i knew Jamie. But where the library should be was a highschool where jamie was attendting... I was waiting for her at the end of the street. That's all of that one. Hypnagogic Images A flash of Captain Picard in a black space giving me the middle finger? I wonder why. Also it's very odd that i considered him a mv role model while growing up and i recently noticed his character has the exact same initials of Jamie... if anyone wants to know a little bit of where i get my sense of right and wrong from. It was from watching him growing up on TNG.lol. Flash of asuka feeding me some strange dream japanese food. I was wondering if she's still around...
14 ОС (9 Ноября 2011) и ЛП Спрайт "Кнопка" Осознался у себя дома. Подошел к двери, решил позвать одногруппника. За дверью в подъезде его не оказалось. Тогда решил выйти на улицу. Взял сотовый телефон и положил в левый карман джинс. Когда вышел в подъезд, была мысль, что не закрыл дверь, потом её откинул - всё равно во сне. Спустился вниз нормально, хотя обычно у меня проблемы с этажами возникают - могу два или три раза спускаться на второй этаж. Перед тем как выйти на улицу, посмотрел на свою одежду: синея футболка, шорты и кроссовки. Странно, думаю, наверху в джинсах был. Вышел из подъезда, вспомнил план полетать, но увидел спрайт ребёнка. Мальчишка на вид лет 8 стоял во дворе загнувшись. Я подошёл к нему спросил кто он, что здесь делает. Он ничего не ответил. Стал его тормошить, почувствовал небольшое покалывание. Он превратился во взрослого, но всё стоял так же загнувшись. Голова неестественно вывернута и смотрит на меня. Мне стало жутко, и я оттолкнул его. Увидел пожилого мужчину, идущего в мою сторону. Когда он поравнялся, я спросил его имя. Так бы он мимо прошёл. Он немного подумал, потом ответил - Кнопка. Я его спрашиваю. Ты можешь меня отвести к одногруппнику. Тот отвечает: - Да, только это, ты должен меня за руку взять. А рука у него до этого не сгибалась. Я говорю хорошо и беру его за руку. Мы проходим весь двор. И тут я чувствую, что его рука нагрелась. "Ничего у тебя рука горячая", - говорю я. Он ничего не отвечает. Мы заходим в магазин на углу моего дома. Там стоит пара спрайтов и продавщица. "Кнопка" говорит мне, чтобы я повернулся в сторону окна и наклонился. Я так делаю, и бац - перед глазами всё темнеет. Следующий кадр я без тела наблюдаю всё это со стороны из положения в воздухе около потолка. Моё же сновиденное тело зависло в наклонном состоянии. "Кнопка" подходит к нему и хочет положить руки на затылок. Я своим сновиденным телом ложу свою руку на затылок. Он говорит: "не мешай". Я убираю руку. Он ложит свои руки крест на крест. И зовёт спрайта Колю, чтобы тот подошёл и вселился в моё тело. Коля подходит и растворяется в моём теле. Я думаю: "Нет, так дело не пойдёт, чтобы какой-то Коля моим сновиденным телом управлял - этому не бывать! Надо сматываться осюдова!" Я заставляю своё сновиденное тело убежать. Вслед чё-то орёт продавщица. Мне приходит в голову мысль, что она не довольна, так как на одного покупателя у ней меньше стало, а я мясо не ем (наяву я мясо ем). Я вылетаю вслед за своим телом из магазина, и думаю (уже телом): «Чтобы я хоть раз во сне Кнопку позвал. Пошёл он к чёрту». Лучше бы, когда я из подъезда вышел, полетал, а не к спрайтам подходил. ЛП. Якобы просыпаюсь на своей кровати. Тут же думаю надо написать этот сон. На подушке стоит компьютер. В экране светится форум. Но я беру какие-то оторванные два листочка треугольной формы и пишу печатными буквами Кнопка Коля. Потом думаю: "Нет, у меня таких листочков быть не может, значит, я не проснулся" Просыпаюсь наяву. Выводы: 1. У персонажа было странное имя Кнопка. 2. Персонажи были дефектные, больные. У одного рука была загнутая, другой полностью стоял загнувшись. 3. Персонаж превратился из ребёнка во взрослого. 4. У персонажа нагрелась в рука. 5. Я попал в позицию наблюдателя. Из которой со стороны мог управлять своим телом. 6. В меня как бы вселялся персонаж. 14 LD (November 9, 2011) and FW Sprite "Button". Confessed at home. I went to the door, decided to call a classmate. He was not at the door to the entrance. Then I decided to go outside. I took a cell phone and put jeans in my left pocket. When I went out into the staircase, there was a thought that I hadn’t closed the door, then I threw it back - all the same in a dream. I went downstairs normally, although usually I have problems with floors - I can go down to the second floor two or three times. Before I went out, I looked at my clothes: a blue t-shirt, shorts and sneakers. Strange, I think, was upstairs in jeans. I went out of the staircase, remembered the plan to fly, but saw the sprite of the child. A boy of about 8 years old was bent over in the yard. I went up to him and asked who he was, what he was doing here. He did not answer. I began to slow him down, I felt a slight tingling sensation. He turned into an adult, but he was still bent. The head is unnaturally turned out and looks at me. I felt terrible, and I pushed him away. I saw an old man walking in my direction. When he caught up, I asked his name. So he would pass by. He thought for a moment, then answered - Button. I ask him. You can take me to a classmate. He replies: - Yes, only that, you should take my hand. And his hand had not been bent before. I speak well and take his hand. We go through the whole yard. And then I feel that his hand has warmed up. “Nothing in your hand is hot,” I say. He doesn't answer anything. We go to the store on the corner of my house. There are a couple of sprites and a saleswoman. The “button” tells me to turn toward the window and lean. I do this, and bang - everything is getting dark before my eyes. The next frame, without body, I observe all this from the side from a position in the air near the ceiling. My dreaming body hung in an inclined state. A “button” comes up to him and wants to put his hands on the back of his head. I lay my hand on the back of my head with my dreaming body. He says: "do not interfere." I take my hand away. He lays his hands cross on the cross. And he calls the sprite Kolya to come up and inhabit my body. Kolya comes up and dissolves in my body. I think: “No, that’s not the way it would be for some Kolya to control my dreaming body - this will not happen! We must wander around!” I make my dream body run away. After something the saleswoman yells. It occurs to me that she’s not happy, because she has less per customer, and I don’t eat meat (in reality I eat meat). I fly out after the body from the store, and I think (already with the body): “So that I call the Button at least once. He went to hell. " It would be better when I left the entrance, flew, and not approached the sprites. FW. Allegedly waking up on my bed. Immediately I think we should write this dream. On the pillow is a computer. The forum is shining on the screen. But I take some torn two leaflets of a triangular shape and write in block letters Button Kolya. Then I think: "No, I can’t have such leaves, so I didn’t wake up." I wake up in reality. Findings: 1. The character had a strange name Button. 2. The characters were defective, sick. One had a bent arm, the other was completely bent. 3. The character has evolved from a child to an adult. 4. The character warmed up in the hand. 5. I fell into the position of observer. From which from the outside I could control my body. 6. The character seemed to instill in me.
I'm back at my childhood home, my older brother is living there with his family. Anyhow, somehow, I now have an asian wife! Not sure if she was 'paid for' to travel to Australia or If she was Australian. In any case, she was a cute little pretty Asian girl, all mine I play around, flirting with her. I kiss and tease her all over the house. She playfully squeals and runs away with me chasing. It was good fun next, I'm outside where the clothesline used to be. I feel like one nostril is blocked so I pinch one and blow hard. Amazingly, a huge amount of snot pours out of the other nostril! This huge steaming mass of mucus pours out of my nostril and when its unblocked, I feel like a new man! Calling my brother over, I showed him and we both puzzled over how much could come out of my nostril....ahah. We head down the paddock below the house and play a fun game of frisby together. It was fun We were competing to see who could catch the most.
I'm a young woman called Indigo who is trying to immigrate to America through the mexico border legally. The immigration checkpoint is this candy/snack store manned buy a skinny Uncle Sam like person who wears a shirt and a big top hat colored in the American flag. The skinny man also has Amish style sideburns and beard. Well, when I go to the checkpoint, I can't enter unless I have a pass or a legal guardian. Their just so happens to be his rich ecentric old guy around who's willing to be my guardian and take me in! So I go to his place. The rich old man looks ugly with lots of wrinkles on his face, he works in his own huge factory which makes a number of different industrial products like paints, gases, etc. The old guy was also a inventor and tinkered with new products etc. I visited a nearby city while staying there. It was night time when I visited, I looked around a bit but one shop stuck in my memory. It looked a bit like a bank. The bank had like maybe a dozen staff in it wearing navy force like uniforms and hats. Their was a big line up of customers being served in rapid fire fashion, they seemed to be handing in cheques to be processed. It was all happening very fast and rapid fire like. I poked my head in, and then kept on exploring around the city. Meanwhile, things were getting dark back at the factory I was staying at. I discovered that the old guy was not only a inventor but a evil genius one! He was inventing sci fi like weapons including lazer/plasma weapons, toxic purple colored gases and....he was producing and storing radiation in large gas cylinders for storage and transport! He had an incident one day where the production line broke down and radiation started leaking! With radiation everywhere, I knew I had to escape, I thought to myself that I'd have to research ways to de toxify radiation poisoning. The old man, however, must have been worried I'd escape and leak his secrets. He had setup a huge amount of secret traps outside the exit to the factory! All the traps where invisible unless triggered. There were lazor/plasma weapon traps, gas and radiation traps, invisible electrified wall traps etc. Well, I danced, leaped, tip toed and did my best to get through! It was very painful and hard as I triggered a few traps. After a huge painful struggle I escaped! After I escaped, I ran back to the immigration checkpoint candy shop with the skinny Uncle Sam. No legal guardian, no pass? You have a Deficit! He says....
I was looking around in my brother's room, and looking closely at a shelf with some photos on it. He came in and started talking with me, then we both looked out his window to see our Dad driving his car up and down the street. Our house iwl is on a cul-de-sac, so the street was completely different as was his room. Only it wasn't exactly a car he was driving. I recently watched the 2004 animated movie Steamboy, and I believe this was influenced from that. It was a sort of giant steam engine with regular tires, and it handled like a motorcycle. My brother had made it, so he was annoyed to see my Dad driving it without asking. Debris and bits of the machine were flying off as my Dad did wheelies and donuts around the road. All of our neighbors had their phones out and were recording the event.
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Outside in a parking lot there is what looks like a small carnival/festival tent over some seating. The tent is very low, only a few feet off the ground, causing me to wonder what kind of effect that has on the spread of the virus. I see that it’s a Brewer’s Cabinet ‘information’ tent - it’s spelled out in small light bulbs. They are serving tasters and I think it, with it being dim and nice outside, would be fun. I go into the main building though; it has a mostly light wood interior. I pass through two vestibule type spaces, each only big enough for a person or two. The first has greetings written in various neon colors all over. I think there’s also a menu that I largely pass over. The second space has the beer menu taking up at least two walls and also written in neon colors. There are a few gold winning beers at the top. Each beer is labeled with who brewed it; at the very bottom, this includes even the janitorial staff. I wonder about how good those are. I notice mostly IPAs, but a fair selection of others. At this point, someone comes over to take my order. I’m still looking, so she recommends a brown ale that you then email the brewer with what it tastes like. (I think it’s supposed to ‘taste like poop’?) I tell her no, look for a tiny bit longer, then end up picking it, I think just because a brown sounds good anyway. They tell me its 8.8% and 8 something else, maybe the price? I’m outside with the beer now. I try it and it’s smooth, kind of light, chocolatey, and pretty good. The glass seems somewhat small. I ask a passing server if they have chicken tenders and he chuckles and says not really because they’re so dry. (I think of the ones I got once at Claim Jumpers). I think Melissa is here now, and we’re sitting. There is quite a bit of seating. We put up an umbrella that is pretty structurally unsound.
I am outside somewhere - it feels like an outdoor shopping mall or a boardwalk. I’m walking to a restaurant when I see Alex and Daylen. They walk over and we talk for a bit. I go into the restaurant now, more of a counter service place (maybe a MyPie?). It seems dim and there is a long, double backed line of people, spaced apart by pieces of large white tape on the grey polished concrete floor. I notice that everyone in here is around 16-18 and immediately feel out of place. Despite their age, I can tell they are from this certain generation by the way they’re dressed and talking (*This reminds me of the barista last night that I thought was a pretty stereotypical example of the younger-than-me generation). It seems really early in the morning (dawn or just before), and I’m walking up to some chain food place. I order two black hot coffees, just assuming Brittney is coming to meet me. When I text her, she says she’s already getting coffee somewhere. I finish mine, which actually has milk/flavor, and start on the other. The coffee is good for a place that doesn’t specialize in coffee.
Awake|Dreaming|Lucid I'm sleeping in a bed and there are two other people in the bed. I have just waken up and I'm trying to take the quilt all for myself. I decide to go up from bed and my sister comes into the room. She has some white shirt on her and she's holding something. One of the persons in the bed says that her white shirt amplifies her powers so that she can make us sleepy. She activates her powers and I become really dizzy. I manage to escape the room and I'm suddenly outside. I'm supposed to go to school for PE but I find it odd because I know it's summer vacation. I keep on walking and I meet up with my friend Gabriel. We are talking and he apparently has some money problems. His mother owes 1000 dollars to the rent man. I offer him help because I have money but he says that he doesn't need my help and gets a little bit offended. We talk some more and he apologizes because he was rude when I offered him money. I go to school and suddenly I'm in a church. I talk with my schoolmates and wonder why we have school in a church even though it's vacation. They can't give me a straight answer and that's when I realize it's a dream. I walk to the exit and I see my dad talking with two persons. I walk past them and go outside. I remember that I have been wanting to summon a fire in my hand and I'm trying to. It doesn't work so I decide to fly instead. I run and jump into the air but fall into the bushes. This dream is not cooperating with me. I walk and see Pia. She laughs and I walk past her. The dream fades rapidly and I wake up. I'm really angry with my dad and we are arguing. I'm in a wood workshop and doing a mini hammer with another person. We have a leader that is guiding us. I am about grind the tool I'm making and suddenly there is a book that is shifting pages and the pictures in the book are moving. I see a man in the book and I ask our leader if that is the master of the dark side. She is shocked and tells me that I'm a fool. I see my face in the book and I have a bird mask on me. I realize it's a dream and I walk to the window. I climb it in order to jump out and fly. Just as I am to jump I wake up because my mother knocks on the window to my room.
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Was on a vacation at a hotel. Mom was there. I knew she was going to die in a few months and so did she. She said that she was really glad that we got to spend this time together and that I was able to appreciate her. I don't remember many details about hanging out with her but the memory has a positive tone. -- On a bus I sat between two girls. I was inches away from one of the girls faces and was extremely uncomfortable. She on the other hand did not seem bothered. It sounded like they were speaking a foreign language. At one point I said "sorry". -- I was at a baseball game from middle school in the outfield. There were about 20 outfielders and I ran out there to join them. The outfield stretched enlessly back and at some point evolved into the grass of a music festival. Someone said to me "I can't believe you took acid during the game". This shook me because I did not remember taking any acid. At that moment someone hit a fly ball to me. As the ball soared in the air and I reached my glove out, the sky started splitting and changing colors. The ball seemed to be coming from multiple angles simultaneously. I kept running and running until I ran into a huge crowd of people. There was music playing and it sounded distorted but pleasant. I found a fancy bathroom which had marble (and I should have called bullshit at this point cause their an't no marble bathrooms at a music festival) I tried to collect myself. I thought "your mom came out here to see you play baseball" That sobered me right up and I attempted to leave the festival and head back to the game. -- I never made it out of the festival though because the festival morphed into some weird bob sledding course made out of mud. At the top of a hill, someone was handing out sombreros to be used as a sled. I took mine and put my ass right over the top part of it. The run was really intense. Even though I was going down hill, people were racing past me in the opposite direction. I veered to the left to avoid a collision and then I cannot remember anymore.
I'm in a class with lots of people, there are three rows of desks and every desk seats two people. I'm sitting in the middle row and almost at the very back with a girl on my left which i don't know in real life but in the dream i was sure she is a good friend. Teacher says we're behind the schedule and have to hurry if we want to catch up. I open my notebook and find lots of notes of the last class so i write this classes name as a title. (It started with "B" but i can't remember the name) The mood of the dream changes as i write this title and everybody starts acting differently. The girl on my left starts to talk about a short film we must watch, another girl on the front turns to us and says she knows this amazing game we should play right now. Teacher comes near us, looks at my notebook and she says there is no need to take notes, we could watch a video about it. We start to watch the video while we chat. It had this festival movie vibe to it and the soundtrack reminded me of TES:Morrowind so i wanted to find out from a computer that was build in the desk (was it there before?) if there were videos about Morrowind. As i was searching for it, teacher handed me a synthesizer. It has a drumpad on it, some knobs and faders, three octaves, wood finish and made by Yamaha. I feel very nostalgic because i had a Yamaha keyboard when i was a child and the smell of this one was almost the same. I start to touch the wood parts of it to see how it feels and it has a serrated feel to it and its not polished. I want to hook it up to my computer as a midi device so i look at the back and it only has midi, so from the computer front of me i start to investigate "MIDI to USB" I think i got excited and that wake me up. My sound card irl has midi inputs, idk why i bothered
Awake|Dreaming|Lucid There is a car chase and my dad is driving. My whole family is in the car and we are hunting a big black Jeep. There are really sharp curves and it is dangerous because there are many other cars and dad is driving super fast. Dad crashes the car by a bridge and I am really upset. He crashed by a deserted snow desert. I complain to him how expensive the car was and that it is freezing cold here because of all the snow and ice. Dad says that we will sleep the night here with our really thin tent. I am so angry with dad that I throw a big stick to my left and I accidentaly hit my brother. I tell him I'm sorry and that I didn't mean to. Dad and mom says that we can finish our homeworks instead. We gather by the tent and I accidentaly push a thermos over as I pick my homework book up by the tent. I walk past my dad and I smell that he has a heavy smelling deoderant on him. Possible recurring elements: Chases with fast vehicles , family, crashes, snow/ice, poor little brother, school/homework. Notes: I often ride a motorbike when there are fast chases. The car chase was in third person and I remember seeing the car from above when it turned in a shart curve. I am not angry that often in my dreams. In this dream I really raged at dad, screaming out loud. School is just finished and it is really tearing on me to think what grades my teachers are going to give me. That is why I dreamt about homework. I got a new deoderant a time ago and I think that is why I dreamt about dad smelling deoderant.
It started off as an ordinary dream where I was in a large city at this Bank. I thought about how cool it would be to be a security guard and I became one! Strutting around looking tough and watching out for thugs was the job Then, something happened that may have implicated me. Perhaps I stole something? I found myself sneaking out the building and then doing a 'runner' to the nearest underground trainstation with police sirens not far behind. The next minute, the cities behind me and I'm roller blading down the middle median strip of this large highway still escaping, I turned my head and looked back to see a large plume of smoke and flame in the city. What did I do? In front of me there were several large fire trucks speeding towards me. One of them somehow flipped and was sliding towards me. No probs, I just jumped over it as I sped on my way down the hill. I stopped roller blading and looked to the right of the road. There was a cathedral/temple like building there with large wooden doors. Uphill from the temple there were trees on the bank down from the road with a cleared flat area an acre in size just adjacent. Bordering the flat there was a river meandering through the flat and beyond into the trees. I could see a faint path heading down the bank towards the green grassy flat area and the river. However, I looked at the doors of the cathedral/temple and became lucid enough to realize, 'I can walk through those'. So I walked through and in doing so, became mostly lucid. Upon entering there was a gong like sound. Looking ahead of me I was in a large rectangular temple, just one large room. It was artfully decorated but I wasn't really looking at those, my attention was on the far end of the room where a monk life figure was. He had a lion on chain next to him. The chain was perhaps two meters in length. Immediately, I was in a spiritual soul searching mood and went up to the monk. The lion acted like it wanted to eat me but I overcame the fears, walked right up to the monk and lion. There seemed to be a barrier around me and the lion came to within 6 inches, was stopped and returned back to its master and sat down. I then knelt respectfully and asked the teacher for spiritual guidance as I was struggling with things. Unfortunately, I don't remember the exact details of all of our conversation. I can remember thinking to myself, 'try and remember Ray! Oh man, I'll never remember all this!'. He solemnly shares half a dozen sentences on life, the 'requiem of the soul' etc. I said how I knew what the right things to do were but couldn't do them..................fast forwarding some blank spots..........'in order too....a Sahgii ( follower ) spends a hour a day meditating in ( Mahdnii )." Wish I remembered more. Now comes the funny part. All of a sudden, the beast on the chain next to the monk lunged forward and grabbed my crotch in its mouth. I was almost overwhelmed with pain and fear! Still being lucid however, I quashed the fear and called out to the master there while gripping the beasts jaw to relieve the pressure. He called of the beast and said, "oh dear, it seems that ...( name of beast )...has decided that it's time for you to go now. He helped me start to limp towards the door, half bent over from pain. Going towards the door I allow myself to feel a bit angry and it surged up like a tidal wave! I swung around and scream out vehemently that if I ever met that lion again I'd rip him apart with my bare hands! Said this a few times haha. The monk took this in his stride with a calm demeanor and placid smile an continued to help me out the temple. Once outside we were then walking up the road and started walking on the faint track heading down the bank towards the river. Still a bit in pain, anger gone, I saw the funny side of things and said to the monk, 'he really had my by the balls back there didn't he?" He and I then laughed uproariously for a good while.
So I'm hanging out with this bunch of conservative Christian girls and we're playing the 'verbal chess game' so to speak. They're asking me questions trying to figure me out and I'm saying funny things that make them laugh plus other stuff I can't remember. Anyhow, somewhere in all this half forgotten dream I get attacked by my ex gf! She sends me this explosive sphere that has a super compressed cord in its interior that holds the charge. When the cord is released it explodes! Well she sends the sphere at me and releases the cord! I raise up my hand like Neo in the Matrix and grab the explosive sphere redirecting the blast in a cone away from us like a superhero! Her plot to kill me fails. I understand that its not her but her father wanting to kill me. ......In either the same dream or another one..... Next, I'm in this crowd of people, there's a huge tall strong man, a leader of some sorts walking towards me. As he approaches, he expects me to move out of the way, but I don't. I fearlessly stand in his pathway. The tall man stops and grabs me by the throat, lifting me up in the air!! As I dangle, I'm, not scared, its what I predicted would happen, I await my punishment for my bold daring. The man holds me for a few seconds and then sentences me for 'something'. I initially tried to use a martial technique and break his choke hold but his grip was too strong!
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