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    1. Saturday, April 22

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:49 AM
      I am going to meet someone off Facebook Marketplace for a toothbrush. I drive to what looks like behind the dentist and dollar store on N. Hills Blvd and then turn right onto a dirt road. There are a few dirt roads back here (where a neighborhood is in real life). After traveling slightly uphill for a few minutes, I end up in a parking lot. Thereís a maroon van waiting; I see multiple faces (a family) and know this must be the person. Pulling up next to it, I roll down my window Ö do the same. She, a middle aged Hispanic woman, holds out the toothbrush and some money with a smile. I take the toothbrush but not the money. I tell them I canít take their money for this.
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    2. Thursday, April 20

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:48 AM
      I am staying in some hotel. There is a main bedroom and a smaller one as well as a bathroom or two. The walls are an older style of wood paneling. In the smaller bedroom, there are kids clothes in the closet and other things about, as if someoneís just cleared the visible areas. I now realize that Iím staying in someoneís house. I call Melissa and tell her this. I also end up talking to the owner - she seems like a middle aged, single mom with a kid of 5 or so. Sheís said that heís just going to do one activity and then the room will be all clean. She is nice and genuine, so I feel bad about staying here. Iím now looking at the view of the horizon from here. There are rocky peaks in the distance and beautiful green land in the foreground. A glowing, orange sunset makes for an inspiring scene. I tell her it reminds me of Frenchmans back home.


      Iím walking through New York City, trying to find a restaurant. Iím in what feels like a really long indoor strip mall. I get glimpses of the city street outside and end up walking through all of it more than once.
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    3. Tuesday, April 18

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:46 AM
      Brittney is showing me and Melissa her new apartment/house - I forget which she refers to it as. It looks more like an apartment complex, though maybe only one level. She has a neighbor to the right, the front doors right next to each other. I have a dog bone? and for some reason think it belongs to this neighbor. Trying the door and finding it unlocked, I quickly open it, set the bone inside, and close it. It was dark in there but I also think someone was in there, at a desk facing the wall. We go into Brittneyís now. I think sheís referred to it as a one bedroom, and it is. It is just a white, square room. It has Ö and two large beds, each in a corner to the left. I donít notice a kitchen or a bathroom.
      Tags: apartment, house
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    4. Monday, April 17

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:46 AM
      Iím on what seems to be a trip with my coworkers. The building weíre in doesnít seem like a hotel, but more like a hostel or large house. I am going to have to share a bed with Jessica and Brad, not by choice, but by design. Right now, it feels late and like I canít sleep. I start walking around and notice a faint glow to the lighting, like it might be very early morning. I decide to just take a shower and get ready for the day, thinking about how the shower situation will probably be backed up. (This next part may be part of the same dream, or a different one). Iím looking for a place to take a shower and end up in what looks like a very plain theater (stone walls and steps and no adornments). Some lady tells me there are showers up at the top and Iíll just have to use it in front of everyone and that weíll become close if we already arenít. I picture myself naked, showering up there.
      Tags: naked, shower, trip
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    5. Sunday, April 16

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:45 AM
      I am outside somewhere - outdoor seating at a restaurant? - with some unfamiliar adults and C.J. Box (he doesnít look like he does in real life). There is going to be an author event at work with him. He has a calm demeanor and is very laid-back and down to earth. Melissa is here too. He asks how much I read, to which I reply with a chuckle and a ďa lot.Ē Melissa adds that I come home and ď[something as a term for burning through books]Ē, miming me opening a book for humorous effect. He chuckles. Now, him and I are in the backyard of a house. It seems very Ö weíre sitting on a picnic style table, for Ö my dogs are here (they donít look the same?). I ask him if he reads or writes more.
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    6. Sunday, April 9

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:44 AM
      I am in some bathroom, sweeping its floor. There are a ton of yellow pollen. There is a mat on the floor and some are getting swept under it, causing a bigger problem. I donít know how Iím going to get rid of all of this.
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    7. Thursday, April 6

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:42 AM
      Iím at Dadís house. There was also a scene (in this dream, before this?) of it being very snowy and me trying to find my way here by walking. I was with Alex and Sierra. In this house, I check out the rooms, amazed by how different they are from what they were. There is hardwood floor (as if there wasnít already), painted walls - a light blue in one bedroom - and shutters on the windows. I open the door to what was Makaylaís room. There are two younger boys, brothers?, on the small bed. Another bedroom, not even the master, has a bathroom complete with a closet and laundry area where there are three new looking, silver units. In this room is a teenage boy.
      Tags: house
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    8. Wednesday, April 5

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:41 AM
      I am in a house with Melissa. (I think it is Ďourí house in the dream, though it doesnít look at all like our real house). This house is smaller and simple, size-wise it seems like a two bed, one bath. Iím in the front yard/entryway right now and it too is simply landscaped and clean. There is a tiny, empty stone river bed between this property and the neighborís. I think I am in the yard now, and I have removed the sun from the sky. It is as simple as it sounds, and I simply hold it in the house, a sphere of no temperature, exactly the shape and color that it appears from Earth. Now, Iím back outside and with Stella and floating up into the sky. Iím high enough to Ö roof of the house when I will myself to go higher. I think this is the highest Iíve ever managed to go. I see Maggie down on the lawn. Back on the ground now, I return the sun to the overcast sky. I hold it Ö I retrieved it from and a soft magnetic pull takes it the rest of the way.


      Iím in what feels like a night club that is kind of out in the middle of nowhere. Thereís a group of people waiting to go in. When we do go in, I notice how dingy the place is. The floors are sticky and all of the handwritten drinks on the walls sound unappealing. All I can think is that I have no desire to drink here and that this is not my idea of a fun time. There are also some booths here, where I sit with some unfamiliar people. One of the ladies humorously uses my middle name - Ryan James? We are going to order BBQ.
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    9. Tuesday, April 4

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:40 AM
      Iím with Melissa, in our house. I think we are about to go on a trip. I know it has been raining lately, and Iíve noticed a tiny crack in the ceiling that wasnít always there. Now when I look again it is even longer and deeper. I show Melissa, and by the time she comes over it is bigger yet and the outlined portion looks unsteady. We watch as it slowly cracks more and the now giant chunk falls out of our ceiling and onto the couch. (The layout of the house feels similar but maybe arranged in the opposite direction - like the couch, and with even higher ceilings. It seems dim). Dumbstruck, I go over to it and look unbelievingly into the exposed attic. I touch the portion on the couch, as if Iím just going to put it back. It has a texture exactly like wet paint. I donít know why it would be wet. I donít know what to do or how much this is going to cost.


      Iím in what feels like a different state, at what looks like a BBQ food truck. Iím with some others who order first. Iíve barely had time to look when Iím up. I tell the man Iíll just have a combo plate and ask what his favorites are. He enthusiastically tells me, and I agree to them. Now, Iím reparking my car here. I go down a very small hill, which the spots surround. I back my car up, aiming between two parked cars. I do a really bad job and back into one of them because I havenít straightened out enough. I donít think thereís any damage, so I just fix it. I also end up making art for this guy (over a period of time) in exchange for food
      Tags: car, food, house, rain
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    10. Monday, April 3

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:39 AM
      I am in some neighborhood. The houses are similar looking, though each with their own personality, set a ways from each other, maybe a couple lots worth between each, though not rigidly so. They are mobile home size or smaller, all a little dilapidated. The roads seem to be dirt and the terrain is a slight hill. I donít notice any trees. There is something about this whole scene that gives me an uneasy feeling. Now I am in one of these houses. Iím in its tiny living room, and I think there are only two other rooms off of this one. I think that I am or will be moving here? Iím getting deja vu from this space - something about it looks a lot like my childhood home and it recalls bad things that happened there.
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    11. Sunday, April 2

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:38 AM
      Melissa has driven us into what looks like a very small parking garage. Carlos is in the backseat; Iím leaving them here and then driving her car back. They get out now and I go to take the front seat, but something makes me feel like I should be following them right now, so I start to do so. Her dad now shows up and darts walking with them, much faster than he actually does. He asks me if I was just dropping them off and I take the hint, going back to the car. This car looks like a more mid size car and it doesnít look like thereís a lot of room to get out either.
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    12. Friday, March 31

      by , 05-20-2023 at 03:34 AM
      I am in some room with Kestlie, Melissa, and Makayla? Kestlie has bought me (for my birthday?) a plastic tray of what looks like brownies but what is actually magic mushrooms spores in foil. I begin eating out of it, and end up finishing the entire thing. I guess the taste was either good or unremarkable. We start talking about what it actually was, and I realize Iíve made a mistake. I worry that Iíve wasted this entire thing and wonder if Kestlie will be mad. I also wonder about any effects these might have in my stomach.
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