More random SP. Also I had a short dream about helping an ex of mine get to work on time. Everyone was mad, but I didn't care. It was Friday, and I didn't want anything to drag out longer than it had to.
I remember having a few very vivid dreams when I first woke up this morning. But I went back to sleep after waking up and forgot all of them. But when I went back to sleep I had a dream that I wrote down the dreams in this dream journal, so when I woke up the second time I thought "Oh! Good thing I wrote those down because now I have no clue what I dreamed about". I then realized that I dreamed that I wrote them down....... Better luck next time!
October 5th, 2010First Chain Dream Part 3 (WILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I knew if I had succeeded in going slightly back into a previous dream once, I could easily do it again. Well, I was right. I closed my eyes, got a picture of my previous dream cemented into my brain (But not too focused), and just drifted away. I ended up on the outskirts of a fairly suburban city. I had complete control. I could consciously think about everything around me. I saw what looked like a non-evil version of the mall from my previous dream, but this time with a nook in the wall. I walked and explored a bit, but all I found was some barrels and netting. I walked outside again to see two baseball fields next to each other. They were so close that a foul ball on one might be second base on the other. A bunch of kids were having fun, some were arguing, but none of them really paid any attention to me. A ball rolled over at my feet and they all motioned me to throw it back, so I did. I started ignoring the baseball games and enjoyed the sunny day for a minute. I walked under a tree and the shadows were refreshing. But then, I saw a road in the distance with a few oblong houses lined up on an incline. I got a terrible feeling that something went wrong involving Mike. So I ran in and stopped for a second. I knew that if I kept going headstrong like that I would lose my lucidity quickly. I took that moment to try something new: altering my dream world. I looked at the wall, completely solid, and then noticed I was wearing a backpack. I took off the backpack and imagined there being a safe right in front of me. I tried expecting there to be a safe right in front of me. . . Nope. Nothing. Well, okay then, I'll just force one in. I put down my bag and dug my hands into the wall. I tried to pull it apart horizontally. Nothing happened the first time, but then I really got into it and pulled it apart like it was some kind of moldable rubber. I expanded it vertically, and whaddya know, I made a safe. I put my bag in and pulled the wall back together. Huh. I turned around and noticed Nick was casually behind me. I told him, "Nick, we have to get out of here and find Mike. Something's gone terribly wrong." He wanted to stay behind and say everything was fine, but told him, "No, you're coming. I want to see where this dream is going." "Fair enough." So we walked outside (the front wall of the house was gone) and came upon incredibly heavy traffic ranging from trucks to tractors to Volkswagen Beatles. Nick said, "God there's so much traffic..." Again, this being a chain of dreams where I try new things, I held out my hands and just thought about stopping everything. Wouldn't you know it, nothing happened. So I yelled out, "STOP!" and everything slowly came to a standstill. We crossed the road in between each tightly packed car, eventually getting in to an empty car on the road. We start driving, take a left turn up the hill, and now we're on a busy highway. This gets kind of weird, but stay with me now. I was still caught up in the fact that I JUST STOPPED FREAKING TIME, but as Nick was driving I started seeing more and more flatbed trucks around us. Mike was apparently driving a red convertable in front of us, and Nick says, "Man, I hope Mike is aligned with Cost-Co and not Wal-Mart..." Yes, aligned. So a bunch of Wal-Mart trucks advertising stuff like, "1 lb of Cod fish, only $1.95!" "32oz bag of Wavy Lays, only $2.95!" Then Nick said, "Oh no... He's with Wal-Mart!" and four Wal-Mart trucks surrounded Mike in a square formation, protecting every side of him, and easily doubled our speed down the highway. I couldn't stop laughing. So then, on this now-empty cliffside road, I spotted up ahead a giant, armored Ninetails (Yes, the Pokemon. Mind you I have not played that game in 6-7 years.) who tumbled off the road with us in our car. We were at the bottom of the cliff now, mostly unharmed, and the Ninetails was stunned a bit. While it was dazed, Nick started taking Pills from the game Left 4 Dead (Again, haven't played in a few years). I thought, Oh shit! Wait, if he's using those... I'll just have to do him one better! So I just imagine myself with an Adrenaline shot to 1-up Nick. Boom! I got it right in my hands, and now I get filled with this awesome feeling of speed and power. The Ninetails wakes up and starts to charge at me, but I jump out of the way. I hear, "We need weapons or something!" The word 'weapons' echoed with me, so I just believed I had some kind of fighting weapon, I didn't care what. What I got were two butter knives. Not steak knives or filet knives, butter knives. But, they seemed to do the trick. There was an epic fight between me and the Pokemon, as I was blocked and slashing and all that stuff. After I killed it, we started joking at it and mocking it. I got caught up in this, especially after the fight, and lost lucidity. Not only that, but I lost the dream too. I woke up and just thought, Wow... I need to write this down. NOW. And thus ends my crazy streak of dreams in one night.
Updated 10-05-2010 at 11:29 PM by 30634
04.10.2010 NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was with pupils explaining them what favelas were and why they were built on hills. Then I really arrived in Brasil at the time of colonisation. For some reason Rio de Janeiro was inland, on the river Amazon which was very large. I saw from a bird's eye view the river and caravels on it. I swam in it too. Then I went to the hospital where I was supposed to take a test. My doctor was Tony Stark. He was his usual flirty self. He gave me a sort of glass to give a pee sample. I went to the ladies' toilet. Inside, I realised that it was only one room with the men's toilet, so I had to lock the men's door too. Then I sat on the toilet and realized that the wall were made of glass, with obscure stripes (paint or metal) and thin clear stripes. The thought that someone could see me stopped me from being able to pee. Then I woke up with a full bladder.
October 5th, 2010First Chain Dream Part 2 NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID ... I was drifting away back into my dream. Can't tell if I was Lucid here, but goddamn was this vivid... I was walking out of a building with Nick, Brian, and Mike and I just looked at everything. There were beautiful mountains covered in lush forests. It seemed like I had perfect eyesight, too. There were even shadows of clouds being projected onto the mountains! The next thing I knew, we were walking back inside of a mall and the sky over it was red and black (Evil!). Also, we all looked like some form of vampire hunter now. I had a giant sword and could run faster than everyone else. I don't remember much in between, but I do remember killing a giant zombie-dragon-thing. I wasn't looking through my eyes often, more like I was seeing through cameras around the dark, fleshy building. When the monster fell, a gigantic portal opened up behind us (When I say gigantic, I mean like the roof grew 2 stories and the portal reached from the floor to roof) with a demented skull shaped in the middle of it. We all ran into the portal and I woke up... Yea... But the best is yet to come...
October 5th, 2010First Chain Dream: Part 1 (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID So before this even begins, I got into bed and only thought two things, "I will have a lucid dream tonight" and "Whatever I see will not be real." The second seemed kind of odd, but I guess it works for me. It took about 10 minutes or so because I kept focusing, but eventually I drifted away. I woke up in some kind of bunk-bed / cubby-hole that looked like something straight out of a concentration camp. But I got out and saw that me and this guy named Nick were in a room with a door leading to a roof somewhere. It was still night out. We stepped outside and suddenly got the feeling that people were watching us. . . So I 'found' a Desert Eagle and started to shoot at other figures who had guns (I somehow had clips to reload too. Cool!). It was pretty easy. Then, I felt a deep pressure in my left arm and fell down (Pretty sure I got shot). But that's not all! A few seconds after that, two of our friends, Mike and Brian, came up from what I assumed was a rooftop lower than us and apologized for shooting me. I got up and we all got into a car that had magically appeared to our left. Once we got in, we were on the road already. The road was empty except for us. As we took a left turn some guy didn't stop and grazed the left side of our car, which I was suddenly driving. Shortly I arrived at a Supermarket, during the daytime now, and got out of the car. However now I was with my friend Dan. I didn't mind. A few seconds after walking into the supermarket, I noticed something, but I don't know what, but it was enough. Aww man, I just hit the Lucid jackpot. I wanted to try low gravity this time. I didn't want full-on flying, been there, done that. As much as I willed, nothing happened. So, I had to get creative. I always read that if you can't will something, make it happen by creating a device or some other medium. I said to Dan, "Dan! You're dreaming right now!" He looked real surprised, but happy. "You should try low gravity!" And wouldn't you know, a few seconds later we were Moon-Bouncing in the supermarket. I can't remember what happened, something about jumping over an old lady's shopping cart, but I woke up real quick. I thought, wait! Don't end now! So I didn't move, closed my eyes, and in a few seconds...
Updated 10-05-2010 at 03:15 PM by 30634 (Title Change)
February 19th, 2010Weird Series of Dreams (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID So, another time this started with a brief game-like moment and I'm getting a lot of kills with a sniper rifle... But then it suddenly becomes real and me and this girl realize we're outnumbered! So we drop grenades behind us and run through this small hallway. We end up in a freezer room with random tanks of some fluid. Also, we're wearing labcoats now like we're scientists. About three guards come inside and find us, then the girl starts pulling out a bunch of karate / kung-fu moves, so I join in and we take them out... Next scene! These may seem like different dreams, but it all seemed to happen in the same stream of conciousness. I'm now driving my car and come upon a house with weird landscape (hills, junk, and random items everywhere) and sounds of an angry mob and a feeling, yes I could sense it, of pitchforks, torches, and general mob weaponry. I see Bart simpson running away, and the next thing I know, I'm throwing cereal and milk on the ground in front of the mob. Here comes the twist: when the mob steps on the cereal, they're INSTANTLY ELECTROCUTED and I fry most of the mob. The rest of them just disperse, and this dream sequence ends. Now for the final 'dream scene.' I'm in some kind of Star Wars setting, shooting red exploding bombs at droids / drones. We were definately under attack. Kind of weird how whenever I shot a bomb my sight followed it until it exploded, then I went into my eyes again. Then, behind me / us (there were others around me, but I never paid attention to them) a bunch of crab / insect-like droids came up a ramp to our position! So what do I do? I fly into the air (NOT LUCID) get some cereal out of no where (NOT LUCID) and start throwing it on the ground with milk that was mixed in with the box (NOT LUCID). Then, the cereal (yup, you guessed it) electrocuted the robots (NOT LUCID) and I saved the dream. I woke up thinking, why the hell did I not notice something was off? Anyways, yea, weird series of dreams. They all seemed to be just one transition to the next. Not once did I become lucid.
1a) I am with somebody called 'turtle man' who is trying to make a pair of wings. All he has so far are two wing-shaped bits of paper. He asks us to help him make the wings better. I go to the bin where I know there will be useful stuff for making them. I find several huge bat wigs and bring them back to turtle man and place them on the paper one-by-one. I then remember that I had some pistachio nuts not long ago and twisted up the shells so they all broke apart to make little oblong domes. I went back to the bin and found a handful of them and stuck them on the wings. 1b) We go to a cage-type place where the turtle man is in one of the two parts- the larger one. There is a waterfall flowing behind him and a wasp flies into the smaller part of the cage. We all shout "FLUSH!" and the wasp is caught and dragged down with the water flow. 1c) We go to my back garden and look at the mushrooms growing there. A little girl is waiting for us there. 1d) Somebody is quite badly hurt and their parents are suing the turtle man, even though that person wasn't part of our group. The turtle man picks up his bags. We shout that he can't go, we all had so much fun, he was hilarious and clever and a great leader, but he just gives us all a sad look and walks off into the sunset. 2) I am in a forest with a little Mayan temple waiting at the bottom for us. I look at it in awe for a while and walk into the gift shop. My mum approaches me and tells me we have to go because my little sister was sick. "Again?" I ask and we walk off to the car. 3) I am at a version of The Deep, but it is a giant red house.It has tanks of fishes all over the walls and I see a few sharks swimming around. There is a tour guide mumbling to my parents. He says that there are three tubes of paste on the tank (I can see them) The top feeds all the fish, the second feeds a school and the third feeds only one fish. I pick up the tube to feed all the fish; "So this feeds them all then?" "Yes." "Do you only need a little, or a lot? It's only a small tube." "Just a little." "Cool! Can I feed them?" "NO!" She rushes over and takes it from my hands. "No need to be so nasty." 4) I am at a fair. There are several TV crews. I have a go at getting a coconut off a pole. I fail miserably. I walk off for a bit (this flickers between third and first person, so I'm gonna leave it in first). Later I come back and something really random happens, so I'm accidentally stood in front of several TV cameras. "Excuse me, can you please get out of the way?" They say. "Sure." I stagger over the camera cables, lunging towards a stall. I see another that says "Teenagers happy" and has a chocolate cake in the window. 5) (fragment) A map and little glowing spots of light. 6) (fragment) Football cake with wings
non-dream - non-lucid - lucid 05-10-10 I am in Bournemouth and I think in the beginning I am conducting some sort of important official business, I am in a position of power. There is a change in the dream where I meet up with Elliot and Mark Phelps for a chat about old days and Elliot is persistent in his persuasion of getting me to test out my golf swing so he can see it for old times sake. In the beginning I am focusing on my grip and my hand is turned so far around (anatomically impossible) and I tell him that it is the way I grip the club. He gives me some sort of metal object, which could be a torn off car antenna, as he doesn't believe me and sure enough my grip is different when trying it out on the antenna. I start focusing on my thumbs and interlocking my fingers, and testing out the grip without the interlocking. I am talking about some sort of baseball style grip, as someone is telling me that the new official tee off swing requires a run up, Happy Gilmore style. I test my stance and some sort of short fellow corrects my shoulders and feet to get me into something that reminds me more of a Quigong stance. I try my swing a couple of times and then he asks if any of us ever wondered about going pro. I reply I toyed with the idea but gave up as I such too much and 26 is too old to take up any professional line of sports. Elliot questions me about this. I seem to remember something about the road lay out, but it is practically non-recallable, will edit if it comes to me. FA. I am in my bed in sunny surroundings and my mother asks me if I dreamt about being someone important. I ask her why and she explains that I was talking in my sleep. All she and I say are blurry words but I remember that it was indeed from my official business in the first part of the dream. I say I was a minister (the governmental position, not a religious one). Then Ulrike appears appears and we talk about me still dreaming about people from EIMS and I explain that I, probably more than others got highly emotionally attached to the place. She tells me she is sorry that I still have to dream about that place and at this point I start becoming suspicious, primarily because she is also a person from EIMS. I notice a false memory appearing about her leaving a year or so back and she makes it clear that she does not dream about it ever. I close my eyes to go to sleep again, but she keeps harassing me with some sort of important piece of work she is conducting with Dennis from China. I say sure you are. I close my eyes again and I seem unable to speak so I try telepathically to reach out for Mitzu (A woman that appeared in one of my lucids, while I was on holiday, who came when I requested to meet my dream guide, still have the dream in note form, need to get around getting all those posted. Thinking about it, I probably should have tried texting her for the TOTM). When I open my eyes and walk out of bed I pat Ulrike on the back and check my fingers that at first are blurry, and when I check again, has an additional finger in the middle of the hand. I notice the woman is dressed as Mitzu was the first time I saw her, but I have no presence of mind to actually check who it is, my first point on the agenda is to stabilise the dream. In the dream I sort of just expect it to be Ulrike, so if it was Mitzu let me express my awaken apologies. I start paying attention to my senses and rub my hands, I draw in a huge breath from my nose in order to notice any smells. I notice I am now in a much tidier state of my room and the sunny surroundings and my mum have disappeared. instead of the dining table next to my bed there is a smaller coffee table and my jersey is hanging on the wall where the telly normally is. This is all I experience from the dream as everything goes black and I find myself firmly rooted behind my eyelids in the physical world. Note to self: I am finding myself getting lucid more often, but also that they end quickly and abruptly. There may be an idea in checking up on DEILD methods, as I find myself able to lie perfectly still, until I can truly get the initial stabilisation under my belt. Also. Buy an alarm clock so I can start working on the WILD project again! … I am in a house by the river in a tropical setting. There are many Stygian dolls, and for those not familiar with the Diablo 2 environment, these are the animated skeletons of small people about 1-2 feet tall that have a nasty sting and explode when they die, which they do easily. Anyways killing is not on the agenda, the dolls' habitat is threatened due to advances of humans into the forest and in the end the dolls get washed down the river and I end up making peace with them and help them establish a settlement by the shore. Longer up the beach more tourist resorts and residence housing is established and these people are afraid of the dolls (think because they are skeletons and somewhat unnatural), but they dare not openly attack them while I am mediating the hostile relationship. At one point I go the dolls on a rainy day and they end up stabbing me in sheer excitement, they are not trying to hurt me, they just can't help themselves (aren't they cute ^^). I also have lengthy conversations with the humans about them detesting me communicating as I do with the dolls. Somewhere in the back of my mind I have a feeling that the situation is quite familiar (I am always championing the position of tolerance and attempting to understand different religions and cultures, in my somewhat racist and fear-of-the-unknown oriented family. However I am not considering immigrants in Denmark on the level of Stygian dolls ^^)
Had a dream about watching whatever was playing on the living room tv. It ended, and the next dream started as a FA. I got out of my bed, and waited on things to stabilize, and then I got hit by some crazy SP.
I am walking down the halls of my high school with C******. She reaches out and holds my hand and we continue walking down the halls. Unfortunately, they are crowded with freshman so we have to split up momentarily. I mention to C****** that once this becomes a lucid dream I will just be able to will the freshmen to spread apart. We get to a table where all the freshmen are registering. We're not registering though, we're applying for jobs doing research. Without talking to the lady at the table, she guesses what we're there for. "You're in luck," she says. She tells us to meet Jim inside the office. "Just enter and exit with a high-five." She says Jim was just about to go on lunch break. We go inside and meet Jim, he gives us the proper paperwork and we start filling it out. I start to write my name with an E, but cross it out. Then I realize that I crossed out the entire first name line. I write my last name, but the handwriting is messy and looks like a kinder-gardener's handwriting. I write my first name over the line that I crossed out. The next line is for the date I was accepted into the school. I ask Jim what day that was and C****** answers "7/**/2003". The next part of the form says to describe what I am going to do for research. It lists examples of research projects. The two that I can recall are fungus growth in sugar water and the psychological effect of pornography. I am about to start writing about my research project, but Jim comes back and asks for the form. I hand it to him, and realize that the last page is missing. I search for it among the papers on the table but I can't find it. I ask the woman who was registering the freshmen if she had seen it and she looks briefly before picking up a small envelope. It is from an orphan boy that she was taking care of. Inside is a note that simply says: "Thank you Mrs. V." I see a space shuttle about to launch. In the cockpit window, the orphan boy is visible, along with several other teens. Right before the shuttle takes off, I wake up.
★★★ Asuka I remember going into our room and finding that she was lying down on the bed. I remember talking to her about something but I can't remember what. HH Some hypnagogic stuff a bout seeing my hand and then a lit smoke. X Men I was watching something about X men. and then later i was walking around someplace and the X men appeared to me in cartoon form. I was amazed at seeing them! Mayatara? I had some long dream (can't remember every detail). I was with a woman at some weird school/marketplace. First we were with my brother and he had cuts on his arm. They looked like scars and puncture holes. I asked if they were self inflicted? He laughed it off but basically he said yes. Later I'm walking around with the woman in the market and she says she was fired recently from the market. I say oh really? I've always liked the variety in that farmer's market. We walke around a bit more but I can't remember what happened after.
I've entered some type of sanctuary, in a place that's like a crevice in a sandstone mountain/rock, with a pool of water in the middle about waist deep with massive, beautiful trees with huge trunks growing out of the pool, with leaves like a willow, flowering. There's a stone path I can see on the pools floor, and a stone path around the side of the pool. I am walking around the path, and there are some people dressed mostly in black sitting against the wall that seem to be praying or contemplating. I get an intense feeling that this place is sacred, and walk slowly and act accordingly. I come across a type of gaurd, sitting cross legged dressed completely in black robes with a type of mask/head dress. The gaurd does not move as we pass, and just beyond there is a ledge leading into the pool, the stone path is infront of me, and I step in the pool feeling the gaurd's approval to my entering the pool in some sort of direct communication method. The people that I am with walk through the pool to the right along that path, underneath a stone arch in the wall that leads to another room. Wading in the pool I admire the beauty around me and walk to the left toward the trees, and I notice an unusual pattern in the rock wall infront of me, like icycles or the types of rock formations you find hanging down from caves like pillars or spikes. I see that the formation continues down into the water, so I take a deep breath and submerge. Looking ahead, the pillars continue down [only waist deep or a little more, and the place is dark, yet at the same time a reddish-orange glow radiates from the corner, and it seems to get deeper and deeper, and I am suddenly seized with panic and fear, and percieve the place not necessarily to represent hell or evil, but eternity, fear, inhuman, dark, perilous. I jump up from the water and look around to find my friends and tell them what has just happened and leave the place, but I am still curious, and master my fear and submerge again. This time I gaze into the abyss, between two tree trunks, and while it looks the same, I see it this time without fear, and it fills me with a sense of eternity, calm, orderly, representing death to me. I sit cross legged, on the floor of the water and breathe underwater, and just gaze into it and filled with a profound sense of calmness of mind, and nothing else. This dream held a lot of meaning for me while it happened, and ever since it has happened I can remember the entire vividly. I've come to feel that the dream has some parallel toward my attitude about death, or attitudes, if you will. The gaurd and how we communicated is still has me struck dumb. I'm not big into dream interpretation but it seems to blatant to overlook.
Updated 10-08-2010 at 12:09 AM by 26388
Non-Dream Non-Lucid Lucid Sorry I haven't been posting often. Our internet got messed up and it only works for a single computer now, and my dad uses it for work. 10-1-10: Party Hard I was at a friends house, possibly R's, and she invited nearly everyone we know to her home and the surrounding block. There was tons of food from different places, burritos, lumpia, pizza, kabobs, etc. and everyone was having a good time. Once, the dream camera panned out and saw a huge amount of people just surrounding her block. I woke up because of the cat crawling out from under my bed (her fave spot to sleep). Notes: Vividness: 7/10 10-2-10: Assassin [Dream Fragment] All I remember is having a fight with some Templars to rescue an injured woman. Possibly a courtesan. Notes: Vividness: 4/10 10-3-10: OH HELL NAW! I remember walking down the school with my one of my usual groups of friends. Me, M, N, and R went down to the PE area and talked. It was some sort of special day as the school was decorated and stands were set up. I asked R, "Why are you so dressed up?" She was in a Hawaiian-style costume, with the leaf skirt , coconut bra, and flower hat. She spun around and replied, "It's Spirit day! Derr!" What shocked me was when she spun around, her skirt slipped off a little... and she wasn't wearing underwear. It gets worse. In this dream... she was a shemale. I thought 'OH HELL NAW!' (hence the title) and woke up. Notes: Vividness: 5/10 (THANK GOD!) One of my weirdest nastiest dreams to date. 10-4-10: Anger becomes Awareness I was in my 7th grade science class, with my 8th grade science teacher. I was sitting between a whole bunch of assholes that I absolutely hate. One of them starting picking on me, so I ignored him. Finally, someone picked up a bag(?) of gelatinous blue goo and dumped it on my head. I wiped it off, then yelled out,"I can't see!" obviously because I couldn't see. I started to cry a bit and the assholes started teasing me. I punched one in the gut and the teasing stopped, and I could soon see again. I went back to work, and someone thought it was funny to continue teasing me. I got sick of it. I got up and yelled "YOU THINK THAT'S FUCKING FUNNY!" and slammed his face into a keyboard. Another kid laughed and I yelled once more, "YOU TOO DUMBA... wait...." I thought to myself, 'I never cry or freak out like that. I must be dreaming.' I tried to summon a portal or something, yet I couldn't. I tried to change the type on the screen, but no. I could somehow radiate some sort of EMP and cause all the machines a few inches from my hands bug out and fail, but nothing more. I walked out through an open wall, kinda pissed, and picked up my flying machine. I wanted to take a swim. I flew up and tried to get to a lake or something, but I must have thought of CODMW2 for a split second because I landed in Favela. My flying machine was a hand-glider type thing, so when I got off, it flew away. I picked up an umbrella and floated over a building and found myself staring at a crystal clear lake. I tried to land, but no avail. My hand seemed glued to the handle. I finally landed on the ground, and found a scaled version of a resort area on the sidewalk. I tried to either enlarge the resort area or decrease my size. No dice. I walked through a valley, really mad because I couldn't control my dream well. I woke up to my dad telling me to get up for school. Notes: Vividness: 9/10 Kinda weird. I hope this doesn't happen again.
Switching Places 0649: D. Gotta work on my handwriting. I had half a page of notes but all I can gather is: Dreamed of switching places with a bum who looks like Cheech Marin. We're on some kind of country club? Somehow we have people fooled. I also remember having a strong deja vu during this dream. Like I knew it was a dream and I had dreamed this scenario before. When I woke up, I almost didn't write it down because I felt like I already knew it. Jumbled Mess 0805: D. Dreamed of talking to Rachel about missing work. Something to do with taking Grandma to get her hair done. Then I'm eating cereal out of the bags at the grocery store? Then I'm in the desert and I see Rachel walking along a path towards a baseball stadium. It's the Angels. I follow her. There are two friends with me but I can't recall who. As we get close, I see Joe Pesci. I say "Hi Joe!" as if I knew him. He replies "That's Mr. Pesci to you," but in a joking way like he knows me too. Had to drive a friend to the airport. I was up for about 2 hours and returned to bed. fragment 1211: Arguing about dream? fragment 1239: Looking up "butterfly" in the index of a book. The book is about dreams. This leads me to that quotation in the book about dreaming of a butterfly or the butterfly dreaming of you.
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