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    1. Sunday, December 31

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:25 PM
      Iím in some house with Melissa. The master bedroom is right off of the living room, and thereís a walk-in bathroom with a walk-in shower right off the bedroom. Iím up and getting ready. I think I thought it was late, but now I see that itís actually much earlier than Iíd usually be ready, at 6:45 am. The shower is brown stone with an inlaid ledge or two that weíve put plants on to a really nice effect. One looks like a pothos; I inspect it and am distressed to find a couple leaves fall off at just my touch. The rest of it still seems healthy though. Another of the plants looks like a succulent, and I wonder how itís going to do with the humidity. Out in the living room now, Melissa and I both see something move of its own accord? In a window, I see the reflection of a small, gaunt looking girl thatís not really in the room with us. We confirm that we both saw the same thing and I believe that this place is indeed haunted.
      Tags: ghost, house, plant, shower
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    2. Saturday, December 30

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:24 PM
      Iím at work, in the warehouse. Itís currently unbelievably cluttered; carts, boxes, and carts full of boxes are everywhere with seemingly no organization or good way to just get around, Zoe is here too, and itís just a stressful environment right now. Matthew comes over to me and tells me to come outside to meet his new daughter. (It seems like, in the dream, Iíve already met her, so Iím not sure what this is about). His wife and daughter are in a car out here (the side yard), but he starts talking to me in a low voice - the real reason he brought me outside. He tells me that some people are going to have to get laid off and my name came up as towards the top of the list. I can barely hear him, but make out most of what he says. I donít understand why Iíd be one of the first to go, compared to some of my coworkers who hardly do anything. I feel distressed.
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    3. Friday, December 22

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:24 PM
      I am going to a wedding. I walk into the small venue (just a room?) through a small hallway. Thereís someone greeting people - he recognizes me from Ďlast timeí, bringing up how I had too much to drink, in a joking way. I think I have a memory of this (in the dream). Itís okay, because I donít plan to drink any alcohol tonight. Now, some others are here and we are queuing for a marathon. I guess Iím going to be part of this. Itís longer than I thought, even for a marathon, and everyone else looks pretty serious. Somebody opens the door, and weíre off. We start on what looks like a sidewalk. Some start with speed, and some start with a pace that they intend to keep throughout. The surroundings are now what looks like a room filled with maybe a couple of feet of water. The room is completely bare and a dark gray? I run laps on top of the water. After a while, I find out that Iíve won. Iím excited, but I also start to think it might not be fair if everyone else was running where we started and I was here. They give me a journal as a gift. It has pages of good quality and theyíve written congratulatory notes in the front. I still canít believe I had no idea what I was getting into and then ended up winning.
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    4. Thursday, November 23

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:23 PM
      Iím walking out of a parking garage. I think Iím with somebody else. We end up running into Ally. Kass also joins us a moment later. Ally talks to us, but Kass seems aloof. We end up at Basecamp. It looks slightly different, with the check-in counter and common area on a ledge under the outdoor wall. There are many bags all over the ground, with hardly any space for more. Now Iím at a different section of the place to rent gear. Itís dark out and Brian Sweeney and Lucas Larson are standing out on the porch? (it looks somewhat like a house). I try to ask Brian for gear and he gets visibly angry. They both look really drunk. He does get me gear and also becomes more friendly as we start talking.
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    5. Wednesday, October 25

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:22 PM
      Iím in a house with Melissa (it feels like Grannyís old house). I think either carpet or hardwood floor is being put in, so we have to be either up or downstairs while theyíre doing it.
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    6. Monday, October 23

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:21 PM
      I am seeing a scene of Alex and Sierra in what looks like a luxury hotel room many floors up (I can tell because at least one wall is entirely a window). Itís like this is a video theyíve sent us. Sierra is lying face up on what looks like a massage table, arms folded and eyes closed. Alex is telling us sheís been Ďdiagnosedí and to guess with what. It seems like itís supposed to be some sickness, but then he reveals that she is pregnant.
      Tags: hotel, pregnant
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    7. Friday, October 20

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:21 PM
      Iím in the old house. Iím alone, and it feels like it might be late at night. I hear something in the backyard and go to look out one of the windows. (They are in the spots I remember them really being, but there are curtains over all of them that we never had. The house also seems empty, devoid of dťcor or furniture). Getting close to the wall to look behind/between the curtain and window without moving it, I see a small Asian? woman on the phone, trying to look into the house. Without much hesitation, I dial 911. They answer immediately, then the call cuts out. I call back and it never gets through (*I wake up at this point). There was also something about someone ringing the doorbell at the old house and me answering it. It was two men asking if we had dog food to spare, and I think I gave them some. It was slightly suspicious.
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    8. Monday, October 16

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:20 PM
      I am driving somewhere (it doesnít really seem familiar). Itís a surface street, and it feels like Iíve pulled out of a shopping center. A small red car comes up besides me and then cuts in front of me, scraping my front bumper in doing so. I think he might just keep driving, but he pulls to the side immediately after. I notice that the car has a California plate. I get out after pulling over too, and donít notice any damage to my car. We agree to exchange information, just in case. He is lanky and darker skinned, in a beanie and sweatpants and has his mom or grandma with him. The interaction is amicable.
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    9. Saturday, October 14

      by , 03-09-2024 at 11:19 PM
      Iím at work and going to be reading a book aloud. I stand between listing and the CP counter, facing the warehouse. The book looks like a kids book, and there are people sitting in a few rows of desks. I prepare myself and also canít find the beginning of what Iím supposed to read. I say something to them to stall and become self conscious of my voice being the only sound in the room. When I glance up, almost everyone looks disinterested in what Iím doing, which helps with the self-consciousness. I begin reading, stumbling over almost every word, apologizing and trying to continue on level-headedly. Again, nobody seems to care. There is also a shelving cart right in front of me.
      Tags: book, reading, work
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    10. Friday, October 13

      by , 11-19-2023 at 12:30 AM
      Iím in a house (that looks similar to Dadís - at the bar counter by the back door) looking at a houseplant. It looks like a hanging pothos. Itís a lot longer than I remember; I hold up a strand of vines. There are some dead leaves underneath that I think Iíll need to trim, and I also see that itís growing into? the plant next to it, what looks like a string of hearts. The vines of pothos slowly transition into the other plant at their ends.
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    11. Thursday, October 12

      by , 11-19-2023 at 12:29 AM
      Iím at some womanís house with Melissa. She is moving and weíre buying something from her. I also start to think we may be able to find things we didnít come for because she might be trying to get rid of everything. The neighborhood looks nice and suburban. She, a very friendly seeming, middle aged, thin, Asian woman, leads us through the front door. The house seems much larger on the inside than it looked from outside. It is clean and immaculate and minimal. The furnishings look comfortable and of quality. There is a floating staircase of extremely thin steps that bends just once to reach the second level. A huge house plant grows behind it and begins to twine into the railing. She sort of shows us around, but just as we pass things. I get the impression that sheís single and think she must be wealthy to furnish a house like this. I think she leaves for a while now, and we explore the house. Thereís a huge living room with two different sectionals and another seating area, blending into a kitchen. The master bedroom is also down here, in a corner. It seems fairly unassuming, compared to everything else. The bathroom, however, has three different walk-in showers in one corner. Iím outside in the front yard now, with Makayla. Thereís a tiny trampoline that I go jump on; it is stiff and not very fun. I tell Makayla this and to not bother with it. Mom is here too and is going on a jog. She starts a timer on her watch before leaving.
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    12. Wednesday, October 11

      by , 11-19-2023 at 12:16 AM
      At work, the warehouse has been cleared and everything replaced with orderly rows of empty carts (the large white ones). I walk through, happy with the change. Jake and Micheal? are at the CP counter. I start to sort some books, but it doesnít last long. Now I am in the break room. Ben is about to leave and keeps offering me his weed pen (it is protruding from the center of the backside of a backpack). I say no once or twice, until he holds it right under my face, and then I take a single hit. At first I exhale nothing and think heís going to think I didnít really hit it, but then some smoke comes out. I think itíll be enough to get me high, and I donít really want to be. I think about me having to drive home, but then I see itís only 1:51. Matt and Sara now walk in. Matt heads to the back (book fair) and Sara starts talking politics to one of my coworkers. Iíve been listening to the Tedeschi Trucks Band, but I think itís paused right now.
      Tags: music, weed, work
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    13. Tuesday, October 10

      by , 11-19-2023 at 12:14 AM
      I am at work. Nicola is here and showing me how to do something. First, we have to take a picture of ourself, looking up through some contraption that looks like a toilet. The camera we use is like the kind my family had when I was a kid. I play around with it and reminisce, since itís been a while since Iíve seen one of these. She goes first, arranging her skirt? so as not to reveal herself, even though I somewhat pointedly look away. I go next, sitting on the seat, extending my arm down to hold the camera facing up at the bottom of the tube, and snap the picture. Looking at it on the screen, itís very unflattering. The background is dim and grainy, yet my face is bright and making an uncomfortable looking expression.
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    14. Friday, October 6

      by , 11-03-2023 at 11:28 PM
      Iím outside somewhere, in a line for something. The area is grassy, with what seems like a few farm-style buildings (it reminds me of Apple Hill). The line is maybe two dozen people, all unfamiliar, except for Makayla right next to me. Thereís a blue, above-ground pool off to the side. At first, I think itís full of hot water because I think I see steam coming off of it. Then, I decide that itís cold. I find out by simply jumping in. Itís cold, but not overly so. It feels really good. Nobody else gets in.
      *We were talking about apple hill yesterday.
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    15. Monday, October 2

      by , 11-03-2023 at 11:24 PM
      Iím in Canada with Melissa (I donít know how itís Canada, I just do). We seem to be in a small, quaint city. There are low, spaced out buildings, sidewalks, and a thin layer of snow on the ground. I think itís somewhere around 17 degrees. I notice some people bundled up and others, myself included, comfortable in pants and short sleeves. I think weíre making our way to a hotel.
      *I was getting tired yesterday of people saying how cold it was in the mid 50s.
      Tags: canada, cold, hotel
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