The Dreams of Reality

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I decieded to start a DJ, mostly becasue I ran out of paper So I will report my dreams every morning. Feel free to point things out and interpret things. Please. So here we go. BOLD referenses real life events

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11/2/2008: Is She My Dream Guide? Easton is a town I live in a few days a week, as my teacher/grandfather lives there. It is old and has an old "town center" which has salons and barbers and greasy spoon resteranuts and such. I often enjoy walking along the old rail-road tracks there. There are not alot of kids where I go, and the ones I see are usually emo I was going on trains in an older Easton (about 1932?) and it was sepia-tone, it was pretty cool and beautiful. All of a sudden I am at the town center (still 1932, but the sepia-tone is gone) and decide to get drugged dog food for my, um, dog (I have no real dog, and have never done any drugs beside dreaming), so I make up a word that sounds like a drug street name. I ask this beautiful emo girl (She is about 5 foot, 6 inches, has blond, short hair that goes town to the begining of her neck. She has black clothes with a black cap, and is maybe 15?) She giggles a little and we go into a empty store with a bag of dry dogfood on a pedistol. The store had yellow-ish walls coated with cobwebs and dust, as well as the un-polishd wodden floor, and a glass store front (Which, now that I think about it, closely resembels my mother's antique stoor (Copper Tree Antiques [npw out of business], which was in a town that actualy bears a closer resembelence to the dream than Easton does, but in the dream I knew it was Easton). We go navigate to her house, through a forest of trees and leaves, and I can recall myself mazing through the woods from the format of a 3ed person map. Her house, which is blaned and has no description for me to recall in any way, bears a strange beauty. I see a pool in the middle of the room that seems empty, and has two paralel ladders, both going down. One is labeled 'Closed Set' or something that inspired thoughts of film, and the other bore a pornographic title, somthing like 'Bald Teen Pussy' or something similar to that. She goes to touch me in a joking manor, like a gental freindly push and falls on me. It is very sexual, and we smile through the warm scilence that in not akward in the least bit. From there, I can recall nothing, except this strange feeling she is my dream guide. I sure hope so, and I hope I see her again

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11/3/2008 None

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11/4/2008 Coffee House Fragment: I went to a coffee house with two floors for breakfast. In the center of the first floor (which I was on) was a yoga class (I am taking yoga and had it planned for the day I was sleeping in to, and I wasn't looking forward to it very much at all). I was with my faimily, and you could tell it was not the kind of place you go with your faimily. It was akward. Then we decided to go upstairs. Bad idea. The upstairs was ruled by coffee house poets (the ones with the laptops and burets). There were no rules up there, just they had to live in what they created. And it was dirty up there. The end! That's all I remember.

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11/5/08 Escape the Room One of my LD Goals it to play an Escape the Room type game, but live action. Insteed, I made an escape the room game last night. That's right. I learned Flash in a dream, and made an escape the room game, but didn't play it. Damn, I want to play an escape the room game... That's all, folks!

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11/6/08: Just a Few Fragments. The first one was me, on the computer, Listening to I Still Remember by Bloc Party and doing something else. I was supposed to be doing homework (Beleive it or not, I sometimes do this in real life ), then my mom came in and was pissed off. A few kids came over, and I saw the hot girl from school last year. She was with someone else. All I remember is that.

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11/7/08: Damn... No dreams remembered. But I only got 4 hours of sleep, and someone had to wake me up for the 1 day a week I have school, so that may explain it. I'm sure I will compinsate with a kick ass one tonight.

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1/8/08: I was right I do have a kick ass one. Ok, so I got some pot (I don't smoke in real life, bit I think it's a dream sign.) I knew I wasn't going to smoke it, but I wanted to keepit with me anyway. It was in plastic bag inside of a brown papar bag. So, all of a sudden (It didn't feel like all of a sudden), I am on a basketball court in the middle of nowhere. It had a fence. People from my school last year, most prominately the popular girls (I recognized like 4 of them), greeted them, and such. They were smoking cigarettes, and I took one, unrolled it, put the pot in it, and smoked it. Then I was at my Grandma's (I'm there 2 times a week. It's in Easton, same place as 1st entry). Echosun13, my cousin who is usually at Grandma's, brought her pet frog (She has a hamstrer in real life.) too. She put it in the microwave and said, "It'll be ok as long as you loo at it's butt", and turned on the microwave. We were in my Grandpa's room and played with the frog. All of a sudden (again..), I am at my neighbor's house and I pit the brown bag (still has weed in it) on a movie case. We watch TV, and his parents come home. SO we burn the pot outside, so they can't find it. Then I was in a hurricane shelter with my family, and Echosun13 donates her frog there. The end. My other dream was a fragment. I was in my kitchen, putting a piece of pie in the microwave. I was talking to someone about bad TV showns on NBC. I mentoned Indiana Jones, which made no sense. Oh, well.

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11/9/08: Some People Call Me The Space Cowboy I watched 10 seconds of sci fi brain flooder and tried dream incubation last night. Apparently I was going to be an astronaunt going to the moon, but I didn't want to because I thought it was too dangerous. But I did anyways. Then I false-awakened into another dream that I can't remember, but it did relate to the previous dream. That's it for now, I'll try again for a space one tonight.

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11/10/08 School's Out For Summer! Just need to let you know that I am homeschooled. I was meeting my friends at the school bus stop on the top of the street. The buss was sort of futuristic, but that doesn't matter much. We talked from the bus stop to the end of the street (my house). We talked mostly about how shocking it was that school is already over. When I got home, my dad told me to "go upstairs and look in your x-box for a surprise". So I did. Too bad I don't have an X-Box . When I got up there, a few of my old records were there. I said 'I don't get it, but it doesn't matter, this is a dream'. It didn't occur to me that I could get lucid. Fragment: Another dream about pot :/

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11/11-13/08 None for the past few days... and I don't see any soon. Trouble is a-brewing at home, and I am taking a little vacation. See you all Monday morning.

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11/14-16/08 None, but I am back. I'll report tomorow.

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11/17/08: Back in the Swing of Things I have two fragments to report, but I guess it can't hurt to post. The first one is me walking into my laundry room, my sister putting my boxers into the dryer and getting pissed off at her. The other was me logging on to Dreamviews and it's 'tag' being '3D Porn Puzzle'. That's all, I hope I have some full dreams to report tomorow!

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I am starting this up again so I get in the habit of posting my dream journal. And now I have encouragement. Here we go.

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4/11/09: Here they come. I am recalling this, instead of transcribing it from my DJ. I have yet to actually start it, but I guess this is a start. I was in my back yard, but it was snowing. And it was Hoth. So my and my friend appariently crashed there when were fighting off the Empire. My friend and I saw an upcoming AT-AT and fought it off. Eventually we found another crashed snow speeder, and found the other crashed Rebels. We moved the speeders to the shed (remember this is not only Hoth, but also my back yard) and found a box of clothes there. I think we planned on using them for something. Then, there was another ordeal with another AT-AT, but this time the oter crashed guys decided to use the tow cable tecnique and ended up getting wraped inside it and didn't die, but 'broke' the speeder. I think this could have been caused by me posting my sci-fi movie collection on DV.http://www.dreamviews.com/community/...ad.php?t=76313

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Just remembered another one. s by name! SG! Hera! Clairity! Ame! Jet! Tim! TLS! shutts! laguna! RiaD! And to anyone I missed! This is what made me recall it. I was on a couch type thing, prehapes a bed. I was inside, and it was dark. Like there was no outside. It was nice, very 'cozy', but also very dark and distrubed. There was a small television, it was streamlined and 'efecient', yet I recall it as a sleek tube TV. And it reminded me of my grandmother's house, and she passed away a year ago. I also remember a hot tub, or jacuzzi. I can't explain it well, it was like a cyberpunk 'monotone' future-past. Like Blade Runner and THX-1138.

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4/12/09: Pot My sister, who is 12, had a 'small bag of weed' and I was trying to get her to give it to me. It was dark outside, like it was maybe 7 PM. But we were inside, most of the dream. It was dark inside, too. Very 'noir'. Same color tone as my last dream. We were in a place I knew was my house, but it didn't look like it. Strange dream logic always gets me... I watched A Scanner Darkly, which was a drug drama movie. Same genera as Requiem for a Dream, I guess. But this was about a drug called 'substance D', but there was a bit of pot in the movie. The Mall I was in the mall with other people (which is strange, I don't have many friends and none would go to the mall with me. Anyways, I remember a food court. And I went into a vendor, and it turned out to be my crush's mother (although it doesn't look like her). It looked like Anne's Pretzles, with the plain white tiles. She seemed pretty pissed off at me. Anyways, we went to the 'eating facility'. There was little, if not no room. So we went upstairs. This stairway looked a lot like that of a ski lodge I was at a few months ago. Instead of more tables, there was a bed with pink linnens and a chair, and a table with purfumes and other 'girly' things. It seemed very 'inocent'. My friends and I laughed and went downstairs. That is all I can remember.

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5/3/09 Strange Shit Happened Last Night Let's start with the one I can trace the reason of back to. Before I went to bed, I watched the first 10 minutes and 9 seconds of the UFO documentary 'UFO - The Greatest Story Ever Denied'. I had put it on my iPod. It stated it revolved (the documentary) around the folowing 'events': -Discovery of RODs -STS-80 Mission -Infared photos of UFOs The last one was an alien concept to me (lol). I have heard of the first two, but infared pictures are a new idea to me. The folowing is in the actual dream (I think, I am still not sure). I learned that if you took two cameras and turned one on night mode, you could see the UFOs on the night mode one. The following was from the actual dream (I am sure) I did that experiment at the local food mart/gas station (which I practically live at). I saw some UFOs in the infared one. It was so real, I am still doubting it was a dream. It was intense. Christmas Just something to keep in mind that I found my old stach of rum at my mentioned friends house yesterday. It has been worring me for months, and I am finally at peace. I think it is important to note, also, that I threw it in a river to get rid of it Very fragmented. I remember a very 'Summer-ish' sunrise, with the sepia tone colors and dew on the grass. It was like the middle of July, too. At least I felt like it. Anyways, I had slept over my friends house (which I do not do often) and I fould out it was Christmas. It felt like the late '90s, before we got an addition on our house. It was strange. And my little brother and sister were alot younger. Every year for Christmas and my birthday, I make a big deal about not wanting anything. And my parents always deny this wish. And my mother is the same way; she wants nothing for mothers day. But I am getting off topic, back to the dream. It was later in the dream, by the way. My grandparents were celebrating Christmas in the 'music room' (which has a fireplace, and is where they usualy hang out when the come over) [non-dream]Mind you, this is the place I last was them on Thanksgiving, and they have been in North Carolina since then and are coming home tomorow [/non-dream]. I went for a walk with my neighbor, (who I have a bit of a thing for and she has a bit of a thing for me, but we would never admit this to either of us. But she did hint at wanting to go see Star Treck with me. By the way, she it a total nerd. Like me.). We held hands and kissed and other relationship things on this walk (no sex, mind you ) and my smaller cousins and her brothers, both of which I see a few times a year, age about 6, and now that I recall it, have not seen since Thanksgiving also.) made fun of us for it. Phew, that was a doozie.

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5/14/09 Keep in mind I am a 15 year old virgin. I had a dream that I was somewhere. It felt like summer, maybe a cabin, but also had some transhuman undertones. I was listening to Aphex Twin, I am guessing. That is what I set to play through the night. One of my neighbor, G, had a female friend who offered to have sex with me. I thought about it, and decided against it. I was going to regret it later, I said. Then I realized that there was a hot babe begging to have sex with me. I realized I was being an idiot. And off we went. And it was amazing; it felt so real. More real than masturbation. And, feeling good about myself, I went to a Church. I have never seen this church in RL. I went there to find Echosun13 (my cousin). She goes to youth group with her friend. Well, used to. It got canceled for the summer. I went with her once; it was awkward. Back to the dream. She looked sad, and asked something. I do not recall what it was, but here are a few guesses: Did you come to repent? How did you know I was here? I am sorry. Or maybe I asked her how she was. That is it. Strange, hua?