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    1. Friday, February 11

      by , 05-11-2022 at 11:43 PM
      Iím lying with Melissa in our bed. The setting feels exactly similar to our bedroom in real life. It seems like nighttime, though itís not very dark in here. Itís a dim lighting thatís not suggestive of any particular time. Sheís on my left and I reach my hand over to rest it on her lower stomach. There is a slight, firm bump. I ask her what it is and she responds that sheís pregnant. I respond that Iím not ready for that, but she makes it seem like it was planned. Again, I did not think that was the case. There is a sense of helplessness that things will be proceeding in a way that I donít want and am not ready for.
      Tags: bed, pregnant
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    2. Wednesday, February 2

      by , 05-11-2022 at 11:39 PM
      I am with Melissa and Stella in my Subaru, parked somewhere. A police officer? approaches me on the driverís side. I think heís in uniform, though itís a simple one that, to me, indicates a high rank. It also seems like he may not be on duty but is just approaching in a friendly manner because he sees Stella. Stella crawls over me to approach him as well. He has short ginger hair and a calm energy. He extends his hand to her to let her sniff her. This she does, as well as some protective growling and barking. He remains calm and I can tell that she responds positively - she continues some growling but with a wagging tail.
      Tags: police, stella
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    3. Thursday, January 27

      by , 05-11-2022 at 11:34 PM
      I am somewhere outside, on a walk. The place looks familiar (from another dream?). Iím coming up a slight hill to a smaller river. I think I usually go to the right but I veer to the left this time. Thereís a sense of happiness at doing something new. I also have Stella with me. Some or all of this water is frozen solid and she and I walk on it.

      *I was with Dad yesterday and we were talking about how the pond here froze over.
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    4. Wednesday, January 26

      by , 05-11-2022 at 11:31 PM
      Iím in some department store, looking for a new coat. The store seems small, cramped, and dim. It also seems like there are only coats on the racks. There are several people in here, only some wearing a mask. I donít think I am. I run my hand over a coat that catches my eye and notice itís $80-90. Thinking thatís a bit much, especially because I think thatís a sale price, I rethink how much I really need a new one. Now Iím in a different store - the outside looks like a CVS and the inside looks like a cross between that and more of a department store. I think Iím with Mom and Makayla. Thereís an employee inside the entrance with a handful of masks, but no one in here is wearing one. There is a sense of things being Ďback to normal.í I think Iíve come here for a pedicure and something else. Now Iím about to enter one more store. Kelli and Carl are with me. Itís the first time Iíve seen them in a while and Iím not sure if theyíre going to wear a mask into the store - it feels awkward not to if theyíre going to - but none of us do.
      Tags: coat, masks, store
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    5. Tuesday, January 18

      by , 05-11-2022 at 07:16 PM
      I am with Melissa in some building. I canít tell if it seems more like a casino or a huge apartment building. I think weíre trying to go up a floor or two and end up taking a staircase that actually takes us lower. At some point, the staircase opens to an area with half a dozen or more staircases. It seems theyíre leading in all different directions. We end up on what must be the ground level and then outside on a sidewalk. I was briefly thinking about what it was like for the architect to design all those staircases in that one space.
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    6. Sunday, January 16

      by , 05-11-2022 at 07:11 PM
      I am climbing on some rock formation. It seems really small. I canít tell how high up I am - it seems like thereís a patch of ground off to the side but like itís still at a high elevation. Danielle from work is on this ledge. Iím trying to find a good grip and a small chunk of the stone comes loose. I take it and want to pass it to her but sheís just out of reach. I donít really want to throw it down to the ledge but I gently do and it lands okay.
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    7. Tuesday, January 11

      by , 05-11-2022 at 07:10 PM
      I am somewhere, in a kitchen it looks like, and eating what looks like one of the Oreo ball desserts that Melissa makes. Iíve either torn it apart or have only taken a small bite. The thought then crosses my mind that this is an edible, and I start to wonder/worry if Iíve eaten too much. Now, Iím sitting in some unfamiliar living room, in front of a TV. The edible is kicking in; itís noticeable but not overpowering.
      Tags: edible, kitchen
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    8. Wednesday, January 6

      by , 05-11-2022 at 07:09 PM
      I am either at a concert or watching a recording of one. I seem to be extremely close to the small stage, with a point of view a bit taller than I really am. I think itís the Jerry Garcia Band playing, though I can only see Jerry on the dim stage. He looks like an early 70s Jerry right now and in the next moment he looks like a 90s Jerry. This makes me wonder if this is a recording or some kind of psychedelic experience (i.e. me just hallucinating his earlier appearance). He sings and fumbles with some lyrics but returns to the right words with a grin. Heís now singing Friend of the Devil and does the same thing. Someone in the crowd starts singing the wrong verse - Jerry confidently sings the correct one and then says ďnice try.Ē



      I am in an airport or other large, public place. I need to find a bathroom and end up walking into one (there are no walls or signs or anything). This space is slightly raised and features a dozen or more circular booth tables. Walking closer, I see that they are not tables but an almost full circle or urinals. There are so many of them and itís so empty in here that it's almost both peaceful and overwhelming. I pick one that seems to be slightly off to the side in case someone else shows up.



      I am getting on a bus. The driver, a lady with a perfectly relaxed and peaceful energy, stops me on the way in to give me what looks like a stamp or a blotter. She has a small stack of them and picks one out for me. It features a tiny psychedelic design, what looks like space or just a stellar design. This bus is smaller and has been converted. Melissa is with me and we sit on its floor, against some pillows. The energy here is also incredibly peaceful and relaxed.