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    1. Eye Liner

      by , 08-05-2015 at 02:05 PM
      Night of August 5, 2015. Wednesday.



      I offer my humble apologizes for the title as it is a rather groan-worthy pun.

      I am hovering out over the ocean in late afternoon it seems near what I assume is a four stacker liner. It is quite vivid and I am lucid but decide to just see what is going on and remain passive. Looking more closely, I see a series of portholes on the side of the ship. However, each round porthole is filled with one large human eye in a long perfect series as if either the ship is miniature or the people aboard are giants. Still, this would not be possible due to the fact that human heads could not be in that cramped a space or that close together as implied. I start thinking about what this means to me and remember the pair of large exotic green eyes that moved about on the wall when I was five (in my Rose Street apartment) and how it represented my dream girl before I met her in real life. I tie it in with the liner dreams and reflect on how lucky I have been since early childhood. I relax and feel a sense of peace regardless of the surreal imagery.

      I am later walking around noticing there are no people in the immediate setting. I am at first thinking I am aboard the liner, unrealistically rendered as featureless (other than the floor and the portholes) to some extent, noting a series of circular portholes to my right as I am walking by them. However, I notice that the series of what I thought were portholes have somehow smoothly transformed into a series of front-loader washing machines without that much of a change in overall appearance. I am not aboard a ship now. I must be at a laundromat somewhere. I find myself amused at the concurrent transitions around me though wonder if the “giant beings” in the implied ship were some sort of spiritual manifestation related to purity of thought.
    2. 24th July 2011

      by , 07-29-2011 at 11:31 PM
      I am back at work for the police. My sergeant is here and also a few of my other colleagues. I have my baton but instead of it being as it should be it is instead just a long , black piece of metal. I also have another piece of equipment, it is black and long and has a hook at the top. ((lol)) I'm not quite sure what this is meant to be. I am holding them both in my left hand but they are awkward to hold and I keep dropping them. We are on a Police Operation, I have been told to get to a certain place so I am trying to get there. An officer has shouted to me, he tells me "It's in the other room above the door", I didn't know what he meant but I was looking above all the doors incase I found it ((lol)) I am still walking around, my Police Radio goes off , I answer it and it's a family member she say's " you might think i'm really stupid for calling you about this but I've just done the job and it's fantastic" I just think "ohh good" I am still walking around, my family member now passes me and she is wearing Police Uniform, I think she looks the part I also think "She's always wanted to be a Police Officer" ((notin RL she hasn't lol)) . I enter a corridore, there are Police guards standing along the sides of it. One of the officers is standing in the middle, he is the Sergeant and is shouting and pointing here and there. I am going through the corridore, I am now at the entrance of another room, I stand still and look around, it is a court room and it's empty. I know I shouldn't be here so I leave. ((dream skip)) Me and my Sergeant are in a room and are still in Uniform. I can see lots of washing machines in the middle of the room. Behind me there are about 5 tables and on them are different types of washing powder. I can see my Daughters head teacher, she is in charge, she shouts to us all "Right, go and get a box of flash" I run over to the table and i cant see flash but can see another that begins with F, I take that and think she wont realise. Myself and my Sergeant put the powder in one of the washers and ask my Sergeant to turn it on as I dont know how to work these ones. It doesn't fill properly, I say "it's not filling properly, somethings wrong, it's going to slow and it's too quiet" he says "it's ok , it's working fine" I look again and notice a piece of clothing is trapped in the door and say "there you go told you it wasn't right"