09/02/2011 8:30am 2 guys and I were on the run and needed back packs. I had a rifle and one guy had a hand gun. Together we went into a small store next to the apartments I grew up in. Instead of robbing the place outright we peruse the shelves and hide our guns. While looking I hide the rifle by leaning it up against one of the racks that had glass sides and held folded T-shirts. The hand gun was slid under another rack. I continued to look but couldn't choose a back pack. We where running out of time. The store owner walked over to the door and locked it because he thought something was wrong. I instinctively made a run for it and found that the door was indeed not locked. As I leave I signal the other guys to hurry up and yell "Lets Fn' go already!!!" Outside in the parking lot I realize that we failed to get a backpack. We ran off through the field and it became night as I remember stomping through the grass and around a mud puddle.
08/29/2011 6:00am Fragment 1 Stepped out of an ice cabin and into the snow. My feet were frozen in ice. Fragment 2 Strange musical instruments. 09/01/11 I was growing and styling weird multi color hair on my head.
08/16/2011 Had a dream about submarines and Voldemort. Broke into the local newspaper office. We went way into the back where storage was kept. There was a large pile of plushy animals and squirt guns. The heavy door behind us closed and I needed to guess the password. I guessed right. Outside the window of the back room(which was slightly below ground level) was a side walk. Through the window in the dark I saw a man's shoes and he was whistling. They either caught us or where planning to catch us with a large sack.
08/13/2011 7:00am There was a picture frame in this dream but I can't remember what it had to do with anything. I was with a small group of people hanging out and due to some misunderstanding I thought the seating arrangement was messed up. I also thought that I should be sitting closer to my girlfriend. I'm telling a stupid story about Austin's unfortunate licence plate to Seth, Jeb, Mell, Sam and my girlfriend and being quiet about it for some reason. Austin leaves and I say "Take it easy man..Peace." I'm thinking that my girlfriend might take off soon.
08/09/2011 7:00 Part 1 "Heist" Some heist. I ordered a truck / school bus. Duck up front of some building. the door I needed was in the back. Part 2 "Leaving in a Hurry" I was shaving my head when the doorbell rang. I rush outside to catch the bus. It is dark outside and I think I am in M. Village. I realize that I have shaving cream on half of my head and face.
7/25/2011 3:00am Part One "Breathing Apparatus" I was in a crowd near a pond watching a large goofy looking man explaining life. He talked about love, his woman, and something about death. People start leaving and the man's woman's mother tries to stop them from leaving. She babbles on "blah, blah, blah" The crowd's exodus turns into something of a game of hide and seek. After running over a small sand dune, running across some grass and down a road I came around to the opposite side of the large pond. I dive in and swim across underneath the surface using a strange breathing apparatus. It was shaped like an extruded squarish U.S.B. port about 1 inch long and 1/2 inch wide. Inside the apparatus was slid a piece of metal with holes in it. Front view of screen---> _|""|_ side view---> |""""""""|. The breathing apparatus was also like a whistle. I came out of the water and climbed up onto the base of a metal tower near the members of the crowd that hadn't left. There were four young couples( 2 girls sitting on the 2boys laps). At their feet was an empty computer case and some more breathing apparatus parts. Part Two "Realizing I'm a Ghost" I watch to building maintenance looking fellows slide a coffin into its place which was a hole in the corner of the room. My point of view changes and I am laying on my back looking up at them inside the wall space. One had a flash-light and was doing some electrical work, and installing my coffin. The other guy spoke some words over the deceased "Well Mevin(one of their names)...Lived know they aren't, know iev they ain't". Somehow this meant something along the lines of "Well at least the dead lived and that is nice." I then see Ben A. from work and am startled to realize that I am floating right up near his face. "Ah Hi there!" I shake his hand. Mevin tells Ben that I am supposed to be in the coffin but doesn't see me. I figured maybe I was in the coffin so I floated by Ben's face and said "Ooooohhooo". I check the name on the coffin and a locker door / dry wall that partitioned the coffin from the room. It felt spooky to realize that I was a ghost. I then woke up.
Over 10 years ago. Dreamed that I was in an infinite bright white space (kind of like the Matrix simulator). There was a large white statue of a horse wildly rearing up and though it was motionless, I felt that it was alive. As I approached, monk like beings cloaked in white robes began to gather around. I remember trying to speak to a few of them but they formed groups and whispered amongst themselves. Then I noticed one that was different than the rest. He was slightly taller than, had more power and was to ultimately decide what was done with me. The being came too me and I felt evil in him and a sense that he was the celestial equivalent of an emperor. I could not see his face but I knew that he had decided that my fate was to die. Just then the horse grasped me with his front legs lifting me up off the ground and squeezed. No matter how I tried I could not free myself and the pain and panic was growing. I couldn't breath and soon became woozy and the world darkened. After that was a black nothingness. There was existence but I had no sense of self or any other thought.
Old dream when I was probably about 10 years old. Dreamed that I was up in the air and when I tried to walk I would rise just as if there were stairs under my feet. I tried to walk down but I kept going up, up, up. Eventually the air got thin and I was having trouble breathing. I woke up face down on my pillow.
Long time ago when I was about 4 or 5 years old as I went to bed after watching the wizard of Oz Dreamed that I began to spin wildly and was lifted out through the window of my bedroom. I shook myself awake and told my Mom what had happened. It was scary.
08/22/12 4:00 AM Started as a fragment that I expanded by mind mapping. Me and to guys were walking along a dirt path that overlooked a mountain ridge up above MW Village. We were on our way to S. Village where my friend J.L.'s family was living and so we came down a short gravel road to the highway. Guy 1 decides that he is going to split because he wants to meet up with some girl for some action. I sit up on a boulder near the road and pick up a guitar (that may have bin a canoe for a split second). I remember the back of the acoustic instrument annoyingly scraping the gravel it had carelessly bin' laid on. I began to pluck out some tune when Guy 2 asked Guy 1 when we should all meet up. They were both standing in the middle of the highway about 20 feat from each other and equal distance from me. Guy one replied but I didn't hear what either of them was saying and when they started walking away I wasn't sure what our plans were. Guy 1 headed east and guy 2 headed west. As I began to plot my next move, guy 2 disappeared around the turn in the highway. Just then a blue Datsun pick-up came from the east, slowed down, and pulled up next to me. The man driving looked at me and said through his rolled down window "Looks like you got left behind." and then offered me a lift. I gladly excepted and he pulled off the road a bit to let me in. Luckily the dream world gave him a nice wide and sandy side of the road to pull over on. I hopped up in the late 1970s vehicle, placed the guitar between my legs, closed the door, and stuck my elbow out the window. A couple miles down the road the dream faded as I wondered where I was going to ask to be dropped off at.
After fixing a clogged bathroom sink I dreamed that I was trying to get the stopper back in place. Br. my next door neighbour was standing in my living room and she asked me what I was doing. I said "I'm trying to get this stopper back in place."
Dreamed of an oil on canvas painted portrait. The wooden frame was nicely carved with swirls at each corner and was possibly gold leafed. The painting had a dark blue and black background that was possibly a blue cloth. The portrait was of some English nobleman. He had a moderately frilly white shirt and soft red velvet justacorps(18th century jacket).
10/20/12 non lucid fragment This dream was probably brought on by watching a good Japanese movie called "The Bird People of China" I was watching and maybe participating in an outdoor class. There may have bin a temple or some stone structure near by or even right next to us. The class was led by a beautiful girl with blond hair probably in her late 20s to early 30s. She wore nice yet casual clothing you might expect a teacher to wear. The rest of the class was made up of kids probably between the ages of 7 to 11 years old. They where either sitting and listening or taking part in some activity... a little of both.
A few months ago but I never wrote it down. Non lucid. Short but cool I was standing outside on a city side-walk and there were lots of cars and people about. Suddenly the sky was opened up by a swirling black mass. It quickly grew and I could feel gravity shift and could see the earth bend up toward the black hole. In accelerated manner the world and I were completely consumed by the darkness. Crazy feeling.
15 years ago Non Lucid Memorable Was getting picked up by my Mom from work at Safeway at night. It was raining really hard and when I got in the car the storm got so bad that the wind whipped our car around and you couldn't see anything through the down-poor. For some reason I got out and looked up at the sky which began to show breaks in the thick storm clouds. That is when I saw the giant spaceship. It was made up of a few large bulbous disks that sort of interconnected like a centipede but no much less smooth around its contour. The bottom of each disk had a very high-tech shower head like base that was creating the storm for cover. This dream was super realistic and I had to snap myself back into reality after I woke up. So memorable I don't know why I haven't written about it yet.
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