Dream account 2 Lucidninas' Journal
This was a very unique dream. I am going to note the significance first.
*Both my dream and lucidninas' dream again happened on the same night. The significance is the number eight. Prior to any knowlege of my dream via chat discussion she noted she had a vague dream about the number 8 Also she said I had a hat on wich I later posted a pic that she came across with suprise to how similar I looked in her dream
Here was my dream.
I was not a dream character myself. I was in essence a girl's conscious. (many interpretation on DCs)
She worked on a criuse ship. She was young 19 or so and very pretty. Her name was Jen. I was inside her head as the dream unfolded. Her Boss a woman in her forties. She was very bitter and demeaning. I could put the thought in her head to stand up for yourself. She then did.
Fireworks were going of outside the ship. As I myself have interest in explosives (I'm a guy ) I put the thought in this girls head to see if she could buy some foreworks. She asked another girl who was a bartender if she could purchase any. The bartenders reply. Ya all kinds. She put a bunch of sparklers and lame fire works on the table. Jen/me said, No I mean some real fire works like H-1000's. Oh. As if to be a taboo topic (Jen/me=we) we followed her behind the counter where there was a host of huge fireworks dynamite, big shit!. We were excited. I think at this point, although a charchter of Jen, most mind thought processes were of my own. I was excited. I asked her how many I could buy. She said I only have *8 left! Well how much are they we asked. These are tne dolars a piece. I said, damn *80 Dollars. Hmmm. Well I don't have eitghty dolllars in cash but I wil take all eight if you take credit cards.
The dream abruptly ended. (I better go check my credit )
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