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      Dreams of the Dorcha

      I tried writing this once before, and it didn't work!!
      i began writing my dreams down in October of last year, in September my parents went to live in America, and i found myself totally alone for the first time in my life.
      It's kind of like moving out, but not.
      I've remained in England in order to finish my NVQ in care, and i hope to join them in a couple of years, after i've gained more experience.
      I am twenty years of age, and up until now, i have never had to look after myself, my parents did everything for me, as i still live at home.
      (caring is a very poor profession.)

      Can someone please reply to me, just to let me know that it is working ok?
      there wasn't a link to the other one in my profile for some reason.
      If it works, i will continue writing in here, otherwise i will try another way...
      cheers!!
      okay, so it seems to have worked...time for me to put some dreams in...

      16/10/2004
      Had a very weird dream last night. Mum was diagnosed with cancer, and she had to go for a radiotherapy appointment. As she opened the door, our dog ran out into the middle of the road. She came back, and then ran out again, a car stopped, and the man in the it was using a monile phone, which made me feel very angry.
      Then another car came and almost hit her.
      I thought it was weird in the dream that none of us went after her.

      17/10/2004
      Last night i dreamed that dad was trying to killl me. I am in the kitchen with mum preparing dinner, but it's at a house i lieved in when i was younger. Dad walks in, and i can tell something isn't right. I ask him what the mater is and he tells me my time has come and that i must die.
      I can see in hs hands a large pair of scissors. We begin fighting, but he is stronger than me, and i am beaten, kneeling on the floor with my hands behind my back, and the pint of the scissors digging into me. I think, 'this is it, i'm gonna die, and there's so many things i haven't done.'
      I plead for my life, begging him not to do it, mum tells him to stop being an idiot.
      After more wrestling, i manage to get away, and i find myself at the training centre for my NVQ, deciding whether to take an irish language course.
      I bump into an ex colleague who says she was married to dad, and that he tried to kill her too!!

      Am about to be logged off, so will write more tomorrow!!

      5/11/2004
      I am on the set of Eastenders, and the two actors playing Martin and Sarah are filming a scene in which Martin gets killed.
      Martin is lying on the floor, and sarah is sat across him and has a hand on his throat as if to strangle him. She starts chanting in a slow, monotonous voice, over and over.
      I suddenly realise this isn't part of the script. I look over at the actor playing Martin, and as Sarah is chanting, a film begins to appear over his face, being woven like a spiders' web, going over his eyes and mouth, suffocating him. He looks over the me, terrified, but i am paralysed by fear and cannot move.
      I wake up.
      I found this dream quite alarming.

      11/11/2004
      I am in a pub, and i go up to the bar to order a drink. I suddenly find i am only about a foot hight. I have to shout up to the barmaid, and she charges me 2 quid for a glass of coke, which i think is a rip off.
      I try climbing up onto the bar stool, but i am too short. Outside there is a beautiful sunset, and i shout to draw people's attention to it, but no one takes any notice.

      14/11/2004
      In this dream i am at some kind of event with a bunch of teenagers, trying to repair a bus. The strange thing is, we have no tools, we are doing it all with our bare hands.
      The bus gets fixed, and my dad tries to drive it away, but it gets stuck in mud.
      I go behind it to give it a push, and the bus rolls on top of me, pinning me beneath it!
      i wake up, feeling very, very scared!

      15/11/2004
      I find myself in what appears to be a university lecture room, preparing to take an exam in advanced mathematics (i hate maths!). Apparently 72 people are supposed to take the exam, but only two of us turn up, me and this bloke.
      as a result the exam is cancelled. This bloke and i end up together, and he's kissing me and telling me how wonderful i am, then he gives me the keys to his flat, and says any time i need cheering up, i know where he lives!
      Then we are in an elevator, going downwards. The elevator is very posh, with a padded seat. He sits on the seat, and asks me to join him, i say no, because otherwise we'll never get out of the lift.
      I wake up (damn!)

      23/11/2004
      I was watching Greenday in concert, but they looked about 12! The imagery was like an andy warhol painting of marilyn monroe, totally unreal.
      Then i'm at work, in a resident's bedroom. I have just used the toilet, when my best mate comes in and tells me off for not flushing it!

      24/11/2004
      vague dream of teaching a friend to play violin, and my mother trying to hack into my email...

      26/11/2004
      In this dream i am told by a woman that i must go under the bed. Under the bed are three starues, venus, athena, and diana. I am told i must link the three women, and break a curse.
      I go under the bed, and find myself in a garden, with a fountain. I am suddenly very small. I find the statues, and they are the same size as me. I try to link their hands, but find this impossible, as they are made of stone, and do not move.
      Under my feet is ivy, and i get on my knees and start feeling with my hands for a switch. Then a big spider comes out and starts crawling over my hand!!
      I fight with it, trying to shake it off, but it bites me.

      28/11/2004
      this dream was very sad, concerning two people i care about.
      I recollect a feeling in the dream that i have argued with a male friend of mine. I go into work, and my other friend realises i am upset, and wants to know what the matter is.
      I tell him about the row, and he walks off, into the hall way.
      I follow him, and he tells me that i don't need this other person, that i should come back to him.
      I tell him i can't because i no longer love him, and that's the end of it.
      i wake up feeling very sad, and a little unsure about what i want.
      A period of much soul searching followed this dream, and i think i've finally made the right decision.
      I think this one was just slightly premonitory.

      6/12/2004
      I am going about my usual errands in town, when i notice a man. It's the same one as was in the elevator dream.
      I see him daily, and we finally talk when i drop my groceries. He tells me he's been watching me, and we meet up every day after that. After a week, he says he wants to continue seeing me, and i say yes. He invites me round to his house, where i find his wife and son!!


      7/12/2004
      I am walking to work and i bump into a woman standing on a bridge outside the church, looking into the brook. She's complaining about the dirty water, and pollution, but i explain to her that it's like that because it rained the night before.
      i find i have been talking to her for half an hour, and am late for work. As i walk off, i take out my mobile to say i will be late, i go round the corner, and find myself in work, not late at all!!
      I argue with my boss about a training course, and he won't give in.
      the next thing i see is a pregnant friend of mine doubled over in pain, she's losing the baby!!
      (I'm always anxious around pregnant people, i don't know why)
      then we are supposed to have an entertainer, and he doesn't turn up. (this actually happened, q. spooky!)
      then i am in church, and one of the relatives of a resident is playing the organ, with his wife standing beside him. (in life, she uses a wheelchair, and is bedbound most of the time!)
      after the service, i begin playing the organ, and do a little jazz number!

      11/12/2004
      In the first part of the dream i am riding my bike, and i am finding it easier becasue i've raised the seat. Then i am at what i can only suppose is work, but it isn't the nursing home. I find myself at the top of a seemingly endless spiral staircase. Everything is pink, the walls and the carpet. The handrails and the staircase are varnished wood. I feel like i'm in an asylum. I suddenly notice there are babies all over the place, crawling around. I begin to climb down the staircase, and everything is fine at first, until the staircase starts shifting and changing. Steps disappear, becoming smooth, flat areas, similar to a 'Helter Skelter'.
      Great chasms appear between floors and the railings also disappear at various points, usually when there are no steps, leaving me nothing to cling to. At first i am frightened, then i begin to be annoyed. Angrily i try to conquer the obstacles, the more i try, the worse it gets. The babies offer me no help or consolation, i woke up feeling angry and frustrated.
      *At the time of this dream i was under a lot of strain in my personal life, and work was also very difficult at this time, various frustrations had started to manifest within my dreams i think.*

      12/12/2004
      I am in a new age shop, discussing incense, crystals and chakra with the shopkeeper (who happens to own a new age clothes shop in the town where i live), i recollect having been in this place in my dreams before.

      14/12/2004
      In the first part of the dream i have become involved in the provision of the town's new swimming pool, but my pool is specifically for those with learning difficulties, a sort of hydrotherapy thing. I put it to the council and they give it the go ahead. I also manage to find a cure for cancer, which cuts out the need for chemotherapy.
      The second part of the dream was almostlucid!! I find myself in Montmartre, in France, facing what used to be the Moulin Rouge, which in my dream has been blown up. (it's 1888, don't ask me why, it just is, and i'm dressed accordingly!) I receive a text from my friend kevin, telling me not to move, and that's when i realise i'm dreaming, there were no such things as mobiles back then.
      so, i wait expectantly for him, and concentrate very hard on him appearing, knowing i am dreaming. Nothing happens, i think i tried too hard!!
      I then find myself back in town again, in an antiques shop, looking at old picture post cards of places in days gone by. They are postcards of places in france, paris, and montmartre (again...)
      I am talking to the lady in the shop about the moulin rouge and how it blew up, and how satine died on the deck of a ship. (no she didn't liz, she got consumption...think Titanic tried to butt in there...)

      27/12/2004
      I am sitting in the smoking shed at work with graeme and norma. She is telling me about the new traffic lights by the bridge, totally unaware of me fancying her husband! (errr....hell hath no fury... )
      then i dream that i am in New York, except i'm a bloke in love with a maniacal woman who keeps trying to kill me!
      then i'm with my parents and they've bought a house.
      *Think i was really missing my folks at this time, it was the whole christmas period, and my first one on my own... *

      2/1/2005
      I'm at another nursing home that i recently visited, and Fleetwood Mac are playing a live set. I find myself astounded by Stevie Nicks, and ask one of the band members if she'd sign my cd for me.
      he says they don't do signings

      4/1/2005
      I am in some kind of control facility, all the doors are on time locks. Everything is jumbled up, there's a room with what appears to be a mainframe computer in it, graeme is in the kitchen peeling potatoes, and also there's a room filled with chocolate!
      I then find myself in another part of the building, and an old lady is standing outside an open window, and she's in danger of falling off the ledge. The building is very high up. I try to coax her back in, but can't.
      I realise i'm dreaming, as the lady on the windowsill is a resident who recently died, so i think, 'who could get her back in? Graeme.' so i think about him, and i think, 'i need you here, i need your help.' No sooner have i thought this than he is there, and he manages to coax the lady back in, and demands to know who left the window open

      5/1/2005
      It's christmas time, and mum has invited peter and graeme for christmas dinner.
      I go round to peter's house to see if he's ready.
      i knock on the door and he answers. He's jiust got out of the bath, and he's drying himself with a towel. Which slips. so i get an eyeful. I however take very little notice and carry on talking.
      We go to dinner, and all through dinner peter keeps giving me funny looks. Graeme says nothing.
      the next day i am back at work, and graeme gives me a letter, telling me he is appalled at my behaviour of the night before.
      *one for Freud i think...

      10/1/2005
      I'm lying on a bed, and it's 'that time of the month'. I am also standing next to the bed, looking down on myself, putting a tampon into the 'me' on the bed, and i'm instructing myself!
      everything seems fine, then when i stand up it's in the back of my throat!
      at this point, 'the other me' has disappeared.
      I am not alarmed by this, i put my finger down the back of my throat and push it back down again.
      I'm also given handouts from the church, regarding safe sex!
      They tell me that i can do it at this time of the month and be safe, and if neither of us likes it, there are other things to do!

      16/1/2005
      I am shopping in Woolworths with Melanie, looking at chocolate, i am scrabbling around in my purse for spare change, feeling of guilt, spending money i haven't got! i was worrying about money around this timeand asks to borrow her credit card. Mel gives it to her and says to me that her sister will clean her out. John arrives.
      The sister comes back with the credit card and melanie asks if there's anything left on it, and the sister says that her boss wanted to use it, not her.
      i also had a vague recollection of walking somewhere, like a motorway. It was very dark, and i had a feeling i had a long way to go. I felt very alone emotionally, and very tired in the dream.
      at this point i was having great trouble with a colleague, and i wasn't getting much help from other colleagues who knew what she was like!!

      17/1/2005
      In this dream it seems that i've committed some kind of crim, i am arrested and questioned.
      Questioning room is like a police station.
      It seems to be an altered world, like George Orwell's 'Big Brother'
      I see a very old family friend, in my dream she looks very elderly.
      I promise her i will talk to her, although i know i am committing a crime.
      I get woken up, but manage to go back to sleep and get back into the dream. WILD?her husband has died in the dream.
      Also Fran Healy, the lead singer of Travis, is now a resident in room 11 of my nursing home. (right...okaay....)
      in the second dream i am in a room.
      Outside the room is two staircases, one going up to the left, one to the right.
      the room on the right houses a prostitute. The room on the left houses a sex therapist. (as it would...)
      I am talking to a man, he wants to see the lady in the room on the right, i offer to take him upstairs, but take him to the room on the left, to see the therapist. She talks about mice...
      problem in my psyche?

      19/1/2005
      I am staying at a woman's house. She has cancer and is terminally ill.
      i am given a sleeping bag to rest in. The sleeping bag suddenly grows, swallowing me whole. (venus fly trap)
      I fall asleep.
      I wake up the next morning, still zipped in the sleeping bag, and she says i can go home. 'if you can get out.'
      I start scrabbling around for the zip.
      Suddenly it flies open and i emerge sweaty and clammy.
      Simultaneously i wake up, and find myself tangled in the bedclothes. ('kay, liz...)
      looking at the last few in the sequence, it seems that my dreams have steadily become darker in material, and sometimes very alarming. It gets worse.
      In the second dream of the night i am back at work after having had a baby.
      Graeme is on shift.
      I am assisting a resident to the toilet, and he walks in and demands to know what's going on!
      There's a lot of confusion, and he starts hitting me, beating me up, slapping me, and hitting me with a leather belt. he's a tall, strong man, so this was kinda scary. 6'3" and beating me up? uh oh...
      He tells me i need to go away and research the role of Godfather.
      I also get sent pictures of naked old men over the internet which i find abhorrent.
      (see?)

      29/1/2005
      I go into the library, there's a young boy sat at the table doing homework. He's about twelve, with fair hair and pale skin.
      I find him physically attractive , and he gives me his email.
      Then i'm on top of a hill, looking down on a large housing estate, the sky is pink.
      Also vague impression of graeme, of him laughing. I feel happy about this last part, but then he makes me happy anyhow.
      i have no idea why my dreams have gone so bizarre, as far as i recall, there was nothing too strenuous going on.

      30/1/2005
      i dream i've been to the pub, and i've drunk loads of baileys. Firstly, i don't feel drunk, and secondly, when i get home and check my purse, the last fiver i had is still there!
      (if only!)

      31/1/2005
      Feeling of foreboding and death, i felt uneasy, and kept trying to wake myself up. Also felt trapped.
      Jill morris has died.
      she did a painting, that was released posthumously.
      Also a false awakening.
      as well as being bizarre, my dreams are steadily becoming more violent and macabre
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      1/2/2005
      In the first dream i am in an antique store, trying to steal a curtain? June is there, arguing with her boss. 2 people come in looking for a yak? ( i think i mean 'kayak'), and the woman starts cleaning out the fish tank, we talk about keeping fish, and how mine never survive.
      In the second dream i am doing my shopping, go home, and see a news report on the telly about an invasion of bed bugs, and i find hundreds of them in my bed, and they are bright blue. I get rid of them with a dustpan and brush.
      In the third dream i went to bed with mel gibson, and i went totally lucid for the first time!! Now that was cool!

      2/2/2005
      I meet a young man and he takes me back to his house to meet his parents.
      the house is a total tip, i am led into the kitchen, there are dirty dishes everywhere. He makes me a cup of coffee in a dirty mug which i don't drink.
      The father is sat in front of the television, oblivious to me, as is the mother. I get the feeling she may be schizophrenic. She's dirty and unwashed.
      the sister is sprawled across the settee, chewing a wad of gum and twiddling her hair.
      The grandmother is an old fashioned type of woman, with a big ball of wool, and knitting needles. She's trying to get the daughter to knit, but the daughter tells her to f-off.
      i woke bolt upright in the middle of the night with this one, and said, 'what the f--?!

      3/2/2005
      I'm in a bar singing karaoke, but i can't get the tune right, and nor can i remember the words! V. embarrassing.
      Looking back on this dream, i think my NVQ was stressing me out, and i am ever conscious of wanting to do well in my chosen career. Sounds like an anxiety dream

      4/2/2005
      I'm in a new age shop, looking at incense, then i'm in the supermarket trying to help a woman choose spices, she's got nutmeg and marjoram, so i tell her to get some ginger.
      Then i'm somewhere with my parents, it's a boiling hot day.
      In the next part of the dream i am at work, and graeme is in the office with his back to me, doing paperwork.
      I feel like i don't care about him anymore, and i feel like i'm looking for kevin.
      Don't ask...cos i don't know!

      5/2/2005
      *this was a false awakening*
      Graeme is outside of a glass door, carrying a heavy box. I dart out of bed to let him in, realise i am dreaming, and wonder what the hell i am playing at.

      6/2/2005
      I am in a shop, and i buy turquoise eyeshadow, face powder, and mascara. I was having a 'spotty' week, and worrying about my skin!
      I then go to the supermarket, and find that everything is reduced.
      Then i'm in a large picnic garden, emily from church is there, a teacher comes to do aptitude tests.
      We all sit down to eat, and the party begins to break up.
      I find myself alone next to the swimming pool, and i am angry with kevin cos he hasn't turned up, suddenly he appears, and pushes me in!
      then neither of us has any clothes on, and out of nowhere a bar of soap appears in his hands, and he starts washing me.
      he gets very wound up, and wants to go further, but i remind him about his girlfriend, and the fact that i love someone else.
      Also whilst i was in the garden my back was killing me, and when i woke up i was in agony!

      7/2/2005
      Am lying on a bed, above me is a slatted ceiling. Bellringers are above me, and i am uneasy, in case one of the bells comes down on my head.
      Then i get called up to heaven by Wile E Coyote, wearing a red scarf. BEEP! BEEP!

      8/2/2005
      Very vague. Am at nursing home. There is a thunderstorm. I am scared of something but i don't know what. Graeme writes me a letter, begging to take me to the 'top of the world' I tell him he can't.

      9/2/2005
      First off i'm at work, graeme's given kelly a bollocking regarding organisation of the shift. Turns out she has another job in Kwik Save.
      I go to do my shopping, and her boyfriend turns up, demanding to see her, and i tell him that wouldn't be a good idea right now.
      kelly's father spots him, starts shouting and screaming, swearing he's going to kill him.
      Richie grabs a knife (where from???) and chases after kelly's dad. I get a hold of him and start struggling with him, i manage to get his arm behind his back, and i think about breaking it, i hear the wrist cracking, but then i lost lucidity. I am angry and upset, crying. I beg him to go home, but he won't listen.
      kelly's father is angry, intent on murdering richie, but then richie's father appears, intent on murdering kelly.
      He picks up a box of Uncle Ben's rice, and i just know there's a gun in there. Kill bill?
      Thankfully i wake up at this point.
      Throughout the dream is a sense of fear and terror. I found this one quite disturbing, it's yet another dream of impending murder. Also very violent.
      Looking back on it, the first part of the dream with kelly and graeme arguing actually happened, in that he spoke to her about her attitude to her work, so this was partly premonitory.


      11/2/2005
      Very vivid dream
      I come home and go to bed. I drop off to sleep and i am woken an hour later by the phone.
      It's mum, from America.
      'just checking to see if you were okay!'
      'YOU RANG TO TELL ME THAT? GET OFF THE PHONE AND LET ME GO BACK TO SLEEP!!'
      Mum had commented that i wasn't contacting her as much, but that was only because i find it hard to talk to her, because i miss her all the more. It could also be related to a situation at work. Whenever i had a problem with someone, i'd usually discuss it with her, looking for wisdom!

      12/2/2005
      Woke in the middle of the night with temperature of 108f!!
      i am on broad street, at the cash machine. There is a man i see regularly in life up town, he intrigues me, and he appears in this dream.
      He has a rodent like face, brown leather bag and a tweed jacket.
      As i put my card in, he leans against the wall, so he'll see me put my PIN in.
      I get nervous, and tell him to back off. He does, a little. I fail to enter PIN correctly.
      I keep trying, but puzzles appear, deceptively simple, and i can't solve them.
      I fail three times to enter my PIN correctly, and the machine tells me that my account cannot be accessed.
      I ask him crossly how i get it reactivated, and he says i must go to the bank.
      I storm off, and when i turn round, the landscape has changed, and i find myself in a sunny park, with children laughing and playing. I find the terrain difficult to navigate, and i keep falling over. There seems to be an outdoor shopping center, and i ask a man where i can find a bank.
      he tells me there are no banks here, they don't need them.
      I then go to checkout of shop, with my saver card, and i get accused of trying to buy someone else's shopping, and the lady at the till charges me a quid!

      19/2/2005
      I'm in the library at first, where graeme turns up, i am extremely pleased to see him, but become angry with him when he tells me he's going into work on his day off.
      I get to work and i'm told there's a fire.
      However, no one is commencing evacuation, although the fire brigade has been called. I can't see signs of fire, and i can't smell smoke, although i get the feeling it's upstairs.
      No one is worried, in spite of being down to emergency lighting.
      Graeme is painting a door frame, and sammy is in the kitchen making shepherds pie.

      22/2/2005
      Lots of images of a resident that died last night.
      Hardly surprising, considering i laid her out.
      Also driving in a car with daddy, stopping at a strange house for a cup of tea, mum is there, and i am v. pleased to see her!

      25/2/2005
      i'm at work with graeme and kelly.
      Graeme and i are laughing and joking, kelly gets cross, and demands to know what's going on.
      I get the feeling she thinks we're having an affair.

      26/2/2005
      Graeme, kelly and i are in the smoking shed.
      kelly seems to have shrunk, so that she's sat next to him in the armchair, under his arm. She looks very smug, almost feline.
      He's talking to me, but i can't hear what he's saying.
      I find i am jealous of kelly.
      which is silly...

      28/2/2005
      I put a chicken in the oven for three hours, but it won't cook, no matter what i do. had roast chicken for dinner last night, cooked it for the required length of time, but it didn't seem right. End of.
      I then find myself ina large cornfield, in the field is a shuge crane.
      Also with mum and dad, field is by a main road.
      Animals are running across it, mainly ferrets. A small ginger kitten appears, i manage to coax it off the road. I sit with it on my lap, and dad tries to take pictures. Mum comes over and snatches it away, accuses me of hiding it. my mother would never be so childish

      1/3/2005
      *False awakening* I dream that a resident is about to fall and have an accident, i dart across the room to try and catch her, and consider taking her into my bed because she'll be safer. Everything disappears, and i realise its 2.11am and i'm dreaming. If only i could learn how to use this for lucidity, that seems to be my best way in

      I then dream that i am in the library, and a fire starts in one of the bookcases. My brother and i start filling buckets of water and try to put the fire out. One problem. There is no fire. This is the second time i have had this kind of dream in less than a month, need to know what it means.
      then he and i are walking by the Factory Shop, it's dark and i feel uneasy. The road ahead begins to get narrow, and it turns into a railroad/motorway. I have to keep dodging the traffice, and the trains scare me.
      'since when did this lane open up to public transport?' i ask. But i get no answer.
      I then find myself with mum and dad in a mobile home, and mum is preparing dinner, but she gets out a large box of Frosties, saying that the price was good, but things keep going missing.
      I complain to her about the price of cereal.

      2/3/2005
      Yet another dream of jealousy and conflict, the third one in a week.
      Kelly and i are arguing over graeme, i'm not sure what the argument's about, but i know i am very angry with her.
      yet again i feel i am getting nowhere.
      This is the third dream of this nature in the last week, what the hell is going on?

      3/3/2005
      Mum has come back to England, and we are shopping in town, she buys a big amethyst bracelet in the new age shop that i like.
      I then find myself standing outside work with daddy, and i can see the sky is changing. I suddenly realise it's a tornado, and i ask daddy if we're meant to have them, and we all run inside.
      The tornado comes down and rips a tree out by the roots.
      Then i find myself in Draper's lane, about to check my bank balance. I somehow get called away from the machine, and later realise that i've left my card in there!
      I meet up with ben and gemma, two people i knew from college. Ben asks me if i like jousting, and i tell him sword fighting is more my thing. i also get the feeling in the dream that he fancies me, he asked me out repeatedly in college, and i always said no, which i regret sometimes.
      Also in the market a lady is trying to get me to buy a ring i can't afford.
      I think the whole bank/money thing is to do with the fact that between us mum and i have just booked my trip to visit her in may, it's costing upwards of £700!! So am counting the pennies.

      5/3/2005
      In this dream i heard singing.
      it was Cher, and the Shoop Shoop song.
      #if you wanna know/if he loves you so/it's in his kiss#
      'kay...

      6/3/2005
      at work, a whole bunch of foreign staff, all new, graeme wants me to lead the lot of 'em!!
      He's on shift, and its teatime.
      A lady is dying, outside is the most gorgeous sunset i've ever seen.
      i say to him, 'the sky is beautiful, isn't it.'
      'yes' he says, but i know he's thinking of her.
      The daughter appears, and i can see she's been crying.
      graeme goes to the room, and i wait in the office.
      he comes back.
      'she's gone?' i ask
      'yes, chin up liz.'
      this did actually happen, a lady died, but his and my reaction to it were totally different to the dreamscape.
      Also i was somewhere really strange, everything was technicolor, and graeme kept trying to burrow into the foundations of buildings with his mind.
      it reminded me of the set of Bob the Builder.

      7/3/2005
      Am in Corn Square, trying to walk down School Lane, but it turns into a tunnel. Weird imagery, a cross between the matrix, and green mile. It happens twice, i know it's odd, but can't go lucid on it. Then i'm at work, and this woman comes up to me and says, 'you want to climb everest right? first you must become a consummate walker.'

      9/3/2005
      Dreaming about funeral arrangements, i ask graeme if he's going, he says yes, and leans against me, i feel safe.this is to do with the emotional support he is giving me just now, i am having a tough time. I miss my folks, and someone i was very close to has just died. The fact that she was 92 makes not a blind bit of difference to me, she might as well have been my granny.
      Also Alice wants to go back to london to have the baby, but she wants to cycle nine months pregnant from wales?

      10/3/2005
      I am with mum, dad and peter in a very strange house, i have to keep disconnecting these turquoise telephones. perfect dream sign, how did i miss that one eh?
      Mum is reading a book on ancient egypt.
      then i'm with graeme, he has his arms around me, and there's a tenstion between us, but the dreamscape shifts damn and i'm in the shed with roger, he's dyed his hair and beard, and i don't like it.
      graeme walks in with no shirt on, and i want to reach out and touch him what was with my head last night?
      Norma comes in, and complains about her grandson's shoes being too small. In the dream i don't like her.
      graeme seems hacked off with her.
      'go and buy some new ones then!!'
      'i can't. You've given me no money' she replies.
      hey, i know the dynamics of marriage can be wierd, but he's not archaic!! The epitome of 'modern love' i would say.

      11/3/2005
      Freddie Mercury comes in and gives a concert in Room 19, knowing it will be his last. I know there was much more to this dream, but can't remember it.

      12/3/2005
      I'm walking home from work, when i get set upon by this young lad, and he tries to steal my cd player.
      I'm cross, because it has my 'Waterboys' cd in it. It is late afternoon, and the sun is going down.
      On the wall next to me is a list of names, with marks beside them. According to the girls leaning against the wall, it's a record of all the district nurses that have lived in my town, but they say that claire and sarah aren't on there.
      Then a crowd of us are waiting for a bus that never arrives, it gets dark, and i begin to get worried that mum will wonder where i am.
      Then i find that i'm trying to look up infectious diseases, but the internet keeps crashing.
      Dreamscape shifts, and i'm in a bar, this really old drunk guy is trying to chat me up and buy me a drink.
      graeme appears out of the toilet. I find i am desperate for him ELISABETH!! tut tut...but he doesn't see me.
      now that should have been a clue, cos i've never yet met graeme in a pub, or taken him for a drink, much as i would love to.

      15/3/2005
      I keep phoning Kevin for a chat, but its never him who picks up, and i start worrying about the phone bill.think this bit could be to do with the fact that he used to call me once a week, sometimes more often, and now i don't hear from him at all.
      then i want something off the net, but instead of downloading it, i make a wormhole in my back yard. I consider jumping into it, thinking it might take me to kevin. bit bizarre that...
      i had a second dream this night.
      a lady dressed as a clown, daddy leaving peter and i outside a curry house in what seems to be America.
      then i'm in an old building, there are police all over the place investigating a suspected murder, i am in a room full of horror novels, mostly by stephen king.the America dreams have started...

      16/3/2005
      weird, and slightly vague dream of being at west eaton with kelly on a boiling hot summer's day. Norma turns up, and her hair is black, not red. I feel jealous.
      also, lots of children come to play. I also remember playing a card game with an old man, and a young boy. It felt like the old yellow pages adverts for 'J R Hartley' and the cards weren't regular cards, but like tarot cards, and the game was unlike anything i'd ever heard of, and difficult to get the hang of.

      17/3/2005
      I begin by running through the grounds of the priory, and as i leave the grounds, i find myself on a beautiful beach, i think it's florida. It's early morning, and i'm running on the sand, and i feel very free and happy. i feel like i could run forever, i consider letting my feet leave the ground, but decide against it. I think i must be on the way to lucidity if i can consider such a thing, but i think i keep losing it.

      23/3/2005
      totally weird, crazy dream of trying to seat a resident on a commode. Three times he falls off it, in the end, my colleague and i give up, shrink him down to baby size, and try to wrap him in the Daily Telegraph!!
      I go to leave the room, and find myself faced with mum, dad, graeme and susannah. Susannah thinks we have a conspiracy against her, by not allowing her to marry.

      now, when i left the room, and ran into those people, my brain went, 'uh?', i literally felt it shift gear!! I knew i was dreaming, but did nothing about it.

      24/3/2005
      Walking round town in the rain, and my umbrella keeps busting. I give up outside Preedy's, and the alarm goes off. The shop keepers are talking to each other, and wondering why i need an alarm clock. 'so she can go to work!!' one of them yells.
      I wake up and realise that yes, i do have to go to work.
      yet again i became aware that i was dreaming, my alarm clock is not in Preedy's, and the shopkeepers don't know me...I am sooo nearly there...

      31/3/2005
      Lucidity at last!!
      I am talking to graeme about a work situation, that has been bothering us in life, so i think it seeped into my subconcious...anyway, graeme is sitting in my big comfy chair by my desk, and i am lying on the bed. At this point, i am aware that i am dreaming.
      he talks about the situation, and repeats a statement that he made to me the day before, in real life.
      he then picks up my mobile phone, and turns it off...I've lost my mobile, and graeme has never been in my house...
      'what did you do that for?' i ask him, but i know it's so we won't be disturbed...
      i look at him, study him, the way he is, everything about him, and i know i want him, and that i can go to him, and that my thoughts are my own. i realise i have complete control...
      i lean over to him, and rest my head on his shoulder. he sighs happily.
      i stay there for a minute, just being there, loving the way he smells, and enjoying my lucidity, and the clarity of my senses.
      I begin kissing the inside of his upper arm, just above the point where elbow and forearm meet, where doctors draw blood, and his skin is fair and pale, untouched by the sun...
      i can feel him relaxing, and i can feel myself wanting to go further, but taking it easy, and then he begs me to stop, saying, 'oh god, liz, please don't!'
      at which point i lost it...
      damn...
      point to note: if that happens again, i need to remind him that it's a dream, and what's to stop us doing what we like?


      2/4/2005
      At first, i am at work, and i have to go on my tea break.
      then i find myself outside in the dark, and its pouring with rain.
      i try to make my way to a cottage that i know of, but i can't find it. I hear my father shouting and he wants to know whats going on, i tell him about the cottage and he says i was right next to it.
      i am soaked through, so i go into a gypsy caravan to get changed, and put on a clean sundress. i want to sit down, but everything is covered in mud.
      one of the members of the gypsy camp is a young girl with red hair, and someone is playing 'maria' from west side story on a violin.

      3/4/2005
      An odd dream: i am playing with a childs toy, it's a plastic maze with a ball in it, and you have to navigate the ball round it.
      i find it difficult, and frustrating, and am frustrated by the lack of space.
      i think this is symbolic of me beginning to feel claustrophobic at work...

      5/4/2005
      I dreamed that the world was ending, and i was trying to save all the babies, knowing that they were necessary to the continuation of life.
      whilst holding a particularly heavy six month old baby in my arms, i become aware that i am dreaming, but can do nothing about it.
      Also mum and dad are arguing because dad is drunk again...
      i go to sit a two hour maths exam and finish it in forty minutes, my nvq assessor is the examiner, and the exam is at west eaton.
      We talk about the pope lying in state, and how horrible it is to have a dead body on show...
      i saw a bit of that on the news the other day, it turned my stomach...i've had to deal with a lot of death lately, and i don't need to see any more...

      6/4/2005
      An inspector comes to west eaton, everything is as it should be, but she's still not happy. she makes me nervous.
      then graeme comes to me and informs me that the temperature of the fridge in the kitchen is too high.
      Next thing i know, it's early evening, kelly and i are going to walk home, but she decides to take a lift with him, and she asks if i'm coming, and i say yes, thinking he's agreed. he hasn't, and gets really angry, but at her, not a me.
      i'm upset by this, and tell him not to worry, i'll walk. kelly doesn't. no change there then
      i get to Pinsley road and find myself blocked by BT telephone works. The men are leering at me, and they make me afraid.
      okay, now why the resurgence of the whole 'frustration/inadequacy' theme? am i still not good enough...?

      9/4/2004
      lucid
      i'm walking back from the vets with graeme, he and i are whistling the same tune.
      kelly is on my left, graeme on my right.
      we come to cross the road, and he holds out his arm, like a gentleman for me to take, to guide me across the road.
      i rest my fingers lightly on his arm, and then slide them down to find his hand. at this point i become nervous, because he wants to cross the road before the lights have changed, and i can feel kelly watching me, even though i am looking directly ahead.
      'this is unreal' i think.
      i concentrate on graeme holding my fingertips, and how comforting that feels, and decide that kelly doesn't need to be there anymore, so i concentrate on her disappearing.
      which she does. by the time i've crossed the street with him, she's gone...as she begins to fade, he rests his hand flat against mine, and slowly locks my fingers through his, in a tight grip.
      i feel very happy, that he's there, and i've managed to make someone disappear. As a result of this, i lose my lucidity.

      11/4/2005
      i go to an american diner with mum and dad. related to impending america trip
      Then i'm walking along etnam street, towards the local college, which runs midnight masses and religious courses for teenage mums that have fallen by the wayside.
      The priest is called Rex.
      Then i'm at west eaton, and i've forgotten to fax WS, and some kids are playing in the carpark, and asking me if i live there....what's with West Eaton and children???

      12/4/2005
      I'm in a pub listening to strange music, and talking to two girls about skincare regimes.

      I then find myself in some kind of 'camp' and a lady gives my mother a sapphire and pearl ring, the sapphires are very light, and i think of the colour of graeme's eyes...uh?
      In my tent, an old man in his sixties is trying to convince me to sleep with him. My uncle and my gran are there.
      Throughout this dream is a feeling of being threatened. Also my uncle forgets to disconnect his games console and has broken a picture, which makes mum angry.

      Graeme has a go at me for not leading Rani effectively, when i know she has an exam coming up, and i tell him that the problem isn't rani, but dani who doesn't follow instructions.
      that's three for me...brain was busy last night...in retrospect, we recently had a shift where a lot of leadership and pulling together was required, but it worked!


      coming back after a long break in dreaming

      19/4/2005
      I have arrived in America with Dad, and he says i need to have £130 in the bank, i've only got £120. Apparently it's for clothes shopping.

      21/4/2004
      Mum comes back to England from America for my birthday.
      It's a boiling hot day, and birthday is held at a stately home.
      My auntie gives me a half eternity ring, to replace the one i lost.
      I'm also at work as well.
      Graeme and i are on our break, and we are both very tired. We talk about freedom from work by going driving and long walks.
      i tell him i could go to sleep in the chair i am sat in.
      I shut my eyes temporarily.
      when i open them again, i find i have shifted over, so that i am almost lying in his arms.
      Michael howard wins the general election, and there are fireworks in Corn Square.
      Kelly, Nicky and i are on a train platform.
      A man collapses, takes a blow to the head. There is a lot of blood but we do nothing.
      Nicky says he was probably a drunk.
      the driver of the train is driving asleep, with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth.

      22/4/2005
      An old lady is sprawled on her back across an armchair, in the lounge of the nursing home, her eyes are wide open and she's not moving. she's obviously dead.
      graeme comes to have a look at her, and says she's been doped.
      'what with?' i ask.
      'benzodiazepines'
      this dream was very alarming, so much so that i've posted it up for interpretation. why am i dreaming about dead people?

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      I realise why people dont read your dreams irishcream....

      "Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 11:13 am Post subject: My Dream Journal"

      you re-edit your original post and enter your dreams in the same message (cool idea though) so people wont be able to see your messages (new journal entry) unless they search for journals dating back to Feb. If you post a 'new topic' within your journal it will show up in latest journals.....

      Look forward to reading your posts.

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      Good advice, Mystical Journey. I was thinking the same thing. It really does make updates easier to find. Anyway....

      10/1/2005
      I'm lying on a bed, and it's 'that time of the month'. I am also standing next to the bed, looking down on myself, putting a tampon into the 'me' on the bed, and i'm instructing myself!
      everything seems fine, then when i stand up it's in the back of my throat!
      at this point, 'the other me' has disappeared.
      I am not alarmed by this, i put my finger down the back of my throat and push it back down again. [/b]
      That's kind of scary. When I was younger I constructed a character in my mind (because I was privately psycho at the time) that was similar to that. It's just really strange to hear something like that.

      [quote]I get woken up, but manage to go back to sleep and get back into the dream. WILD?

      Actually, that sounds more like dream re-entry. I've done that in the past, before I even knew about LDing and found it worked pretty well. There's a tutorial on it if you want to check that out, but it's different from what I used to do.

      That's all I have to comment on right now.

      -Amé

      "If there was one thing the lucid dreaming ninja writer could not stand, it was used car salesmen."

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      hey guys, thanks for your comments, and i will look into the new entry post thingy, so that people can read my journal. Duh...
      I was writing it like a diary, so i didn't confuse myself...
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      'Love in the Afternoon'

      *I forgot to write this one in!!*

      Kelly and I are in the Shed...Graeme comes over in a temper. Its 2pm in the dream...
      I ask him what the matter is, and he tells me that a resident has just asked him to put her to bed.
      i told him he should be expected to be asked that by this person, and it shouldn't wind him up...
      this came after he learned that supermarket queues make me really angry, and he told me i should just accept them as part of life...pot calling kettle black love...

      This dream came when i went for a mid-afternoon nap, cos i was oh-so-tired...

      I find myself in a swish restaurant, surrounded by lots of 'nouveau riche' people. I'm dressed in my finery and i can't stand it, because it's an image that goes against everything i am in real life.
      I find myself getting angry with the people, until graeme walks in, dressed as casually as ever, and then i feel better, knowing i have someone who is on my social level.
      Then i find myself on the phone downstairs, firstly talking to someone in a welsh accent, and then i abruptly switch to a newcastle one.

      I called this 'Love in the Afternoon' simply because the sensation of dreaming was so much different to the one i have at night, and it made me think that must be what it's like when you decide to go to bed with someone in the afternoon, instead of bog-standard night time. I also found it easier to get into the dreamscape, and i was also partially aware of my surroundings, in spite of my dreaming. I'd try it again, but the only drawback is that i didn't sleep well last night...I think i could also go lucid this way...
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      25/4/2005

      Graeme drops me off at a maths exam, which i fail that has to be the fastest exam result ever!
      I then get a lift home with melanie, loud dance music is playing in the car, but i can't now remember what it was.I seem to remember concentrating on the tune very hard and thinking that i needed to remember it when i woke up, but it didn't work...
      I am outside my house, and a car comes speeding up the street in the pouring rain, another car tries to overtake, and the first car nearly crashes into a sweetshop, which i can see from my house in the dream (but not in real life; perspective is a good dreamsign...)
      I realise that the first car is Graeme's, and i realise that he might be in it, which is quite scary. However, the driver of Graeme's car is my father, who is also blind drunk.
      I am angry in the dream, for two reasons. One, that my father is driving drunk, and two, that I like Graeme's car in real life, and if anything happened to it, i'd be pretty mad!
      Dad has to go to court, and i don't find out the result...

      I have a second dream, in which i am talking largely to my mother, but my brother is there too.
      She says that i should carry on with my writing, and that schools are crying out for fiction. I tell her that it's very hard to get published, and she says that's only if you're writing a murder novel, and i tell her mine is teenage fiction, and she says that shouldn't be a problem...
      My brother is taking Benylin for a chesty cough...
      I was actually writing a story, it's on my hard drive on my pc, but i find i've got a bit of writer's block, and lack of time at the moment. I also need to do some serious research into biological incest...
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      Random images...

      At first i am in Brecon, in a forest. I am very high up, but i can't see the view, because it's too misty. The mist feels a bit suffocating, and i can feel it settling on my skin, and in my hair. Nevertheless, i feel very free, and happy, and safe.
      Then I'm back at West Eaton and someone dies, but i can't remember who probably just as well, i found out yesterday that i'd lost another of my 'originals'; i am fed up of death...
      Then i try to change jobs, to go and work in another nursing home sorry, but i'm wedded to the place i'm in, no way am i leaving... I go to fill in an application form, and then i have to go through 'scientific' tests as part of the interview.
      The test that i can remember had something to do with rain water...i was led outside to a conservatory type thing, where there was plastic roofing with rainwater on it....the leader of the experiment reaches up and taps the roof, sending the drops showering down over me...
      I find this very exhilarating...
      uh?
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      Tyger, Tyger, burning bright...

      I am in a Zoo, and i am standing on the Tiger Enclosure, walking along the top of the cage. I think that i shouldn't be doing it, in case i fell in, and i imagine the headline. 'woman loses foot to tiger'
      Totally odd dream...
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      The migraine dreams...

      i am with one of my residents, suffering from a migraine...I'd woken up not long before this with one, so that might have had something to do with it... and dad has gone up town to find me an ice pack for my head. I remember the colour red, very clearly.
      I had a second dream:
      Mum and dad have come home. Mum has gone out, and dad is on the pc, reading my journal!!
      very frightening, and vivid dream.
      He's editing it, and saying that i should get it published, a page at a time. It would be cheaper that way, apparently.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      Churchyards and tombstones...

      I find myself in a churchyard, standing next to a church. I realise that the church is not the one i live near in real life, and i become slightly uneasy.
      It is a very grey and gloomy day, the atmosphere is quite dull. I walk amongst some tombstones, and i come to an archway in a more secluded area of the graveyard. I stand looking at the arch, not wanting to go into this new area, but feeling compelled to do so.
      Once i go through the arch, i start looking at the headstones, and realise i am looking for a particular person that has passed on, that i knew in real life. I find the headstone i am looking for, and read the person's name and their time of passing.
      There are bunches of flowers around the tomb, but all the messages of condolence on the cards are smudged because it has been raining.
      I have sandals on my feet, and my feet are wet from walking in the grass. I also feel very cold.
      I continue to feel apprehensive of something, and i feel a prescence away off to my right hand side, just behind my shoulder, but it doesn't make itself known to me. However, i don't feel comfortable with it.

      I feel that there is some kind of symbolism here, what with the churchyard and the tombstones, and the general feeling in the dream of apprehension. Also the disturbing prescence of something that could have been malevolent.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      3/5/2005[/u]

      I'm at work, and its a boiling summer's day. I am talking to Alison and Graeme. that's a bit weird, considering as Alison left the company nearly a year ago. She says that the new assistant that Graeme has given her is hopeless.
      Lulu is back, and Graeme asks me if i have told her about people dying and i say yes, but i feel guilty about it. why, when i was telling the truth, and she is a member of staff?
      Alison begins telling me of the time when she had to put an IV into a dead woman.
      Sue turns up, and she has been moving house.

      A second dream
      My mother, myself, and my brother are all celebrating our birthdays on the same day. Dad has baked mum a huge cake with icing on it.
      I am in a large hall. All the presents are wrapped in plain paper.
      Nanny pat is there, she is reading a letter from dad to mum, i can't see it, but i know what it says.
      I feel angry that she is delving into my parent's private correspondence.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      6/5/05

      A dream of distant thunder. No lightening, just a rumble off in the distance somewhere...yet again i find myself feeling uneasy, afraid, and desolate. it's raining again. I am standing on a bridge, over a river. The water is fast running over a rapid, and this makes me afraid.

      this is the second dream of this nature that i have had in less than a week. It's also the second ever dream i remember being in monochrome. Yet again i woke up feeling totally desolate, alone, and miserable.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      8/5/05[/u] (right before i go away to America...)

      Grand Theft Auto

      This dream was in the third person view..I am watching this bloke racing round my home town in a car, trashing it, mowing people down, with legions of cops on his tail...
      A woman in a spangly blue suit appears...(similar to a circus performer...don't know how she got in there...)



      Makin' your mind up...

      This was a second dream i had:
      I've gone to the fair. i fall for this girl, she says she loves me, and i feel very happy. She then takes this liquid from a crystal phial. I think it might be poison, but i can't be sure...
      I'm upset, i feel i've been lied to. I tell her she needs to make her mind up, and stop wasting my time...
      I do get very angry with indecisive people that waste my time...but i'm as straight as a die...
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      All these dreams took place while i was on holiday in America.

      14th May 2005
      I'm at work, in the office, discussing the treatment of a client with graeme. I can't seem to work out what i should do. Graeme gets very angry and yells: 'for goodness sake liz, just make a decision. You know what you need to do, so do it!'
      This had nothing to do with work itself, more a career decision that i've made deep down, but i'm a little worried about a less than favourable reaction.

      16th May 2005
      Weird dream...i don't remember much, except that i'm with Graeme, and we are very close.
      He looks me right in the eyes and says, 'you'll never be wrong in my eyes liz, mine or anyone else's...'
      This was a very tender dream...and i think it's an echo of the one above, that i have made the right decision about what is basically the rest of my life.

      18th May 2005
      Back at work, in the office with Graeme and Kelly.
      I'm sat on a chair, and Graeme walks up to me, puts his arm around my waist, and lifts me off this chair, and to his side, so that he is holding me very close. I do the same, except i put my hand up the back of his shirt don't ask me why i did that...
      he tells me how much he's missed me, and how glad he is to have me back. Kelly gives me a dirty look.
      this was a pleasant dream, i woke up, and held onto the images for a long time. I seemed to have dreamed of home quite a lot. Was i missing it more than i realised?
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      I find myself staying at a large manor house, and it's in England. There are four of them apparently, and ours is the largest. My dad is the Groundskeeper, and he tells me i musn't tell anyone that ours is the biggest or the other landowners will get jealous.
      One of the men from another house comes over and begins talking to me, dad says i shouldn't be talking to other members of other households.
      Also when i go upstairs to one of the rooms, mum is in bed, but the room is like room 19 in West Eaton. I go to wake her up, and she says, 'not now Elisabeth' and i look at my watch only to find that it's seven am, whereas previously outside it was late afternoon!!
      I go downstairs and find Graeme has appeared, and i tell him that i tried to wake mum, but that she sent me out with a flea in my ear...he just looks at me as if to say, 'i told you so!'
      this was a really wierd dream, i don't know if jetlag had anything to do with it, all i know is i slept twelve and a half hours non stop!

      a second dream i had
      I am back in Florida, trying to sleep, but i can't. Instead of us sleeping in our rooms, it looks like some kind of science facility, we are all sleeping round what appears to be a central, circular island, with our feet pointing towards this.
      Everything around us is white, and we are dressed in white also. i am the only one awake.
      I feel like i'm part of some kind of experiment.
      I think i could have gone lucid here, being as i woke up, but wasn't quite awake. I knew i was in my room, but i was still partly in the dream.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      NEW ARCHETYPE!

      Last night i had this really weird dream...i don't remember much about it, except that one of my Archetypes appeared, but not in the usual form. My most common Archetype is the wise old man, who usually appears in the guise of a man i know pretty well. Except last night he appeared as a white horse. A stallion, not a gelding. Don't ask me how i know that, i just do.
      I was in a stable, feeding him hay, and trying to comb his mane out. Somehow, i knew it was my wise old man. I felt no fear, i simply asked him 'it is you isn't it?' And this horse shook his head, and whinnied softly into my hand.
      I was just wondering. Can Archetypes change form?? And in my case, i listen to my Wise Old Man, so i don't think it's a case of him changing to make me pay attention!
      Also my parrot was in my dream, i was trying to walk past his cage, but he kept trying to nip me with his beak, and someone in the dream said, 'liz, he's not going to let you by till you pay attention.'
      So i stopped in front of his cage, and using his wings, my parrot forced his way between the bars of his cage, coming to sit on my shoulder and nibble my ear.

      this dream really bugged me, hence why i posted it in interpretation, and i don't do that often!! I'm going to put what i feel to be the most logical interpretation below.


      Actually The Horse Archetype is a separate Archetype. Your recognition of The Horse as the Wise Old Man was perhaps wrong as a specific particular, but only as far as language is concerned... you DID recognize The Horse as integral to your Spiritual Path, just as the Wise Old Man is a part of your Higher Dynamics.

      You are going to have to ride this Horse. Years ago I had a complete Dream Series with the Dream Horse. I started in a large field where there was a County Fair going on and one of the attractions was "Ride the Wild Stallion". People were lined up. This large spiritued White Horse was throwing people into the air and then returning to the line to throw somemore people. I honestly could not see what people saw in such treatment, but I was lined up also. Perhaps it was a Dare. Anyway, my turn came and I knew enough about riding to keep my knees flexed and match the rise and fall of the gallop with the flexing of my legs. The Horse noticed and appreciated my effort to ride upon him correctly. So off we went for a good gallop. He stopped at a sandwiche shop and asked me to get a ham sandwidch. The Old Lady looked slow and I was concerned, but both the Horse and the Old Lady told me that though the Horse was Willful and Powerful, it could be patient and I had no need to worry. when the sandwiche was ready, the horse asked me to share it with him.

      Then the dream broke away to my father smoking a pipe in an armchair, ready to be philosophical and insightful... something of a Dream Archetype itself. He told me that to ride the Horse one must understand the Horse and to understand the Horse one had to know its true essence. And what is that? THE HORSE IS REALLY A PIG.

      To understand the Horse, you must realize it is essentially just a big pig with a saddle.

      So what is the Horse Archetype. The Horse is your Will. The Horse is the Motive Power you must use in your Life to arrive at your Spiritual Goal. It sounds like you have a good one. But you need to saddle it, and ride it.

      I had a series of dreams of my Horse. Finally I was able to ride him with great precision and discipline. Later ... years later... the Horse was still with me, but rolling in clover and getting fat while I soaked my feet in a pretty little pond in a glade. The Wise Old Man told us to get moving.... and so I started writing on line.



      so, i have to master my will it seems...i have a feeling that could take a while being as i'm so stubborn. I think i must have the strongest will of anyone i know...i can resist most temptations it would seem, even when it's right under my nose. Well, not so long ago i was complaining that my archetypes weren't giving me a challenge, guess i've got one now!! Talk about chucking me in at the deep end...story of my life that...never doing anything by halves. Definitely on my way though.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      In America, staying on a farm. There are Amish people.

      We have Borzois.
      For some reason, mum has wedding photos of her first husband, and i take them down and replace them with something else.
      It turns out it's my birthday, and mum complains that i never buy her anything.

      28/5/05
      I am in a coastal town, doing some research. A large earth tremor occurs, leaving the whole landscape changed. There is a tidal wave, and the sea changes course. The only people to survive it are my father, myself and my brother.
      It begins to rain unceasingly, in spite of a baking heat, which makes my brother angry, because it will spoil his crops.

      31/5/05
      I'm wanting to go to a movie with mum, but we miss the last bus.
      I then find myself in a classroom, on what appears to be a creative writing course. One of the members is taken out, because she has fallen asleep.

      2/6/05
      I am in a college campus, it's gothic and spooky. A young man keeps following me, and i keep running away. However, no matter what route i take, he always catches up with me, saying he only wants to talk to me, and i should at least give him that.
      In spite of my running away, i find in the dream that i want to talk to him very much.

      3/6/05
      I'm in town. I go into Zenith, and give my Dream Journal to one of the shopkeepers to read, she thinks it's hilarious.
      I then find myself back at school, telling a girl that i'm going to cut my hair. (?)
      She tells me she's having an affair with Mr Davies, who teaches science classes in the nude.
      I give him my Dream Journal, wanting to know what he thinks.
      Mum tells me off for not booking my holiday, and asks if i want to go to a dogshow. I decline.

      Now, this night i was trying to have a lucid dream, in which i met someone in town, in a coffee shop, as a precursor to possible dream sharing. When i was running around town, with my Dream Journal, somewhere in the back of my mind i was certain that i was supposed to be looking for something! Aim: to remember what i came for!

      6/6/05
      I am in a large room, waiting for Graeme to turn up to a meeting on World Poverty, to which he never arrives. Then i'm at West Eaton over in the shed with him, i want to go over to the house, but i can't.
      Graeme has read my story, and says i don't introduce my characters effectively.
      Dad drives me home in a large van, we park it in a garage.
      Turns out he still has the key to the old car.
      In Room 21, i make a bed, get called away, and it's unfinished, resident complains.

      must mind i don't let myself get distracted...

      I agree to meet Kelly, but i go to the wrong place.
      we often walk to work, but we had changed our meeting point the night before, i think i was worried i'd forget...
      Kelly says something to me about communicating with foreigners, i tell her she should stop talking through her teeth...she does do that sometimes, when she doesn't want to be overheard. Bugs the hell out of me...also noticed that this night, my recall was through the roof...very vivid images, and i found it all very easy to remember the next morning.


      7/6/05
      Leaving America. I find that i get on the coach, and realise i've forgotten my suitcase! so i go back for it.
      I'm then at a train station with mum and dad, but can't find my ticket. Also in front of me is the biggest Keva machine i've ever seen, but i have no money.
      I recieve a text from robin hang on, totally impossible, he doesn't have my number! duh! saying 'Eat up, sleep down'
      In the next scene, i can't see too well through my glasses, so i clean them with Windolene?
      Afterward, everything seems clearer and brighter...
      in spite of the 'confused clarity' of my recent emotions.
      Dad is messing about with a gameshow, it has a dragon in it.
      yet again my recall was fantastic.

      8/6/05
      I'm walking along Bridge Street, to my house, when three lad set upon me. I can't remember why they beat me up. I know i made it to the house, and was very, very scared.
      I then find myself in the post office weird, i've never been there in my dreams and graeme comes in and is very angry about something, but i don't find out what.
      Then i'm on the chat here on DV, and James is warning me to be careful of people on the internet.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      I'm with graeme and a resident. I nearly managed a WILD at this point, but something distracted me.
      Also vague remembrance of buying duct tape??
      Apart from the near WILD images, not much was clear. Hopefully i'll do better tonight


      aim: FOCUS!

      12/6/05
      Middle toilet, West Eaton. I'm working with a girl, she gets funny and calls me a 'black bitch', i slap her, telling her she must be colour blind
      Graeme hears the shouting, and breaks the fight up, i tell him she was being rascist.
      On the wall are notices for basketball tryouts.
      i remember looking at these, and thinking they shouldn't be there, i tried to concentrate on them in order for WILD being as i'd woken at around six am, but i was very tired and went back to sleep!

      second dream
      In America, peter wants to go on an excursion, but we all say no, cos it's my last day.
      The plumbing in the house is broke, after Tim tried to fix it.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      13/6/05
      I'm in Florida. It's so hot a small fire starts. I pour water on it, making it worse...(I think it must have been kerosene!)
      Somehow, it gets put out. I also remember lizards...
      I then find myself at West Eaton. A resident has died and Sue is saying that no one understands how she feels. Two new nurses have started there, and i have to sleep in the same bed with them, with a box of cadbury's Roses between us...
      Kelly and i both take an exam in Pathology, which i pass with a result of 91%, and kelly fails.

      14/6/04
      I'm running an illegal orphanage, taking babies off the street and selling them. This felt like something out of Charles Dickens...
      In the next dream, i've gone to watch a performance by annie lennox. She goes to get on stage, and the stage managers find that a dog has peed on it. After the concert, someone managed to steal the basque that she was wearing, and posted it on DV saying that was the highlight of the whole show.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      18/6/2005
      I'm in America, Mum is going away for a week and is worrying that daddy won't cope on his own. She's left chicken casserole in the oven. In the dream, she's dressed really nicely, and is wearing Chanel perfume...
      she always looks her best before she goes anywhere, even if it's only to the supermarket...and i love it when she wears Chanel, it's her scent...

      A second dream
      I'm working in a Nursing Home. Not West Eaton and Dot Branning from Eastenders is trying to get in, saying that she wants to visit her mother's mother!
      In the dream, i realised this was impossible, but did nothing about it, again!
      PAY ATTENTION!! Attention to detail, as my mother would say...

      20/6/05
      Mum has come back from America for a visit, says she will be back in the following march for Crufts. I'm living in room 26 of the nursing home.
      Dad has found somewhere he can get lightbulbs for free...
      my gran and my brother are there too...
      I find myself in London, needing to catch a coach. However, i nearly miss it, on account of a) not being able to find my ticket, which says to be careful with the lemonade, and B) realising i've left my bag in a sweetshop. I go back for it, and stop to buy chocolate brazils, biscuits and chocolate raisins...i was going to buy gobstoppers...I go to the till and the man is trying to show a magic trick to a girl, i hear the last bell go for the coach, so i give up with the sweets and leave them on the counter. The man in the sweetshop was Leonard Rossiter, of Rising Damp...

      Also when looking at my coach ticket, i see that one other coach is showing nothing but X rated movies...
      This dream was very vivid, but also extremely irritating, in the fact that when i found myself in London, i knew i was dreaming, and couldn't seem to do anything about it...again. it's like some kind of dream impotency...


      20/6/05
      Dream one: I'm at a swimming pool, it's largely empty. A woman is doing exercises with some kind of rubber float and when she's done, she curls up in it and falls asleep.
      Mum almost leaves without me...

      Dream Two: I'm on the Im, talking to an old schoolteacher. Now i'm older, he's taken a shine to me. At one point, i meet him and he has to climb a flight of stairs. Then i'm too tired to talk, and want to go to sleep...
      I find some background information on him, and it says he was in the navy, and the secret to his success was a loving relationship and his children...
      Now, this second dream really freaked me out...I haven't seen this guy since i left school, nor would i want to...i last saw him when i was seventeen, and i was a 'young' seventeen...if he met me now, he wouldn't recognise me...i thought briefly about tracing him, but have decided against it. let sleeping dogs lie...it was just amazing that he's still buried back there in my subconscious...

      21/6/2005
      I've woken up prior to the dream i'm about to describe below...so i knew damn fine i was dreaming!
      I'm in the supermarket, doing my shopping, trying to buy crumpets and washing powder. Now, why would i be doing that at around six am?? come on dammit, pay attention!!!!
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      FOR GOODNESS' SAKE WOMAN!! BLOODY PAY ATTENTION!
      Okay, so last night I missed an absolutely blindingly obvious dreamsign.
      I find myself back in America yet again. Mum is getting ready for another trip, leaving peter and daddy behind. It seems to take hours for her to get ready.
      My brother shows me a very unusual sweet jar, which has this stamped into the bottom: 'Open for lucidity'
      Man, am I a silly cow or what?
      It was in the shape of a beehive, and had pecan nuts in it....
      Lots of strange shops open, and i keep walking into them, but buying nothing.

      A second dream i had:
      I find myself out the front of work, with daddy. Watching the wildlife.
      A strange bird appears, i ask him what it is, he says it's a 'Whister'...'A Whister?' i ask, feeling weird...
      'Yes, a Whister.
      Also a dream of another dream that i had a long time ago, in which i progressed from being a guard on the door of a pub, to being a barmaid, all in one night. After which a gang of lads chased me home. I hate it when i do this, and i CANNOT believe i missed such an obvious dreamsign.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      I'm watching a news report, a woman is flying a high speed jet, she's in outer space but quickly comes to earth. When she lands the jet becomes a tank.
      I learn that she's a 'Fratillary' and her clothes show that she is responsible for supplies and medicine. She tells her mother not to worry.
      Then i'm at the airport with her, and she says she's going to turkey, saying that once she crosses the border she can't come back. I believe her, until i see a bunch of Turkish women coming out of a lift with veils over their mouths...
      Then i find we're holding a bric a brac sale in the departure lounge of the airport. One woman i notice has pink diamonds on her fingers. A little girl is trying to look after a black labrador, but she's a spoiled brat.
      We also sing happy birthday to my brother, who is the other side of a barrier.
      After the sale is done, i find someone has ruined my Linda Thompson CD, by scratching the word 'Dad' into it, with a compass. I suspect the little girl...
      Someone asks my dad if he likes her, and he says 'No, Lesley does, it's pure enough but essentially crap.'
      I think about Loreena McKennit, and tell him that it's better than listening to a thumping bassline.
      I want to get another, but i can't.

      Dreamsigns: Odd words, airport, my parents, the army, 'opposite situations' as in the case where the woman said she couldn't go back, and then the Turkish people came out of the lift...Also people i know in real life taking different names in the dreamscape. (cue to go, that's not her name, i'm dreaming!) My dad was talking about 'Lesley' but i know he meant someone else that i know in real life, whom he doesn't know.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      Lots of weird images last night that i can't seem to put into a coherent story line, and i was laying there for ages this morning...
      main one of my brother trying to kill vine weevils in the rose garden at West Eaton.
      My rose bush is being affected by said pests...i've tried looking for them and hunting them out, to no avail...i think i'm going to have to buy an insecticide... Goes against all my organic ideals.

      Dreamsign: My brother being at West Eaton. He's never been there in his life. Not even when he lived over here.
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      I go to the BlueNote for an Irish Folk concert, but the band are late turning up. When they finally arrive, their sound is terrible!! And their microphones aren't working, and i can't get into the music at all, barely being able to tap my feet to it...definitely not Irish!
      The lead singer looks like a younger version of Shane MacGowan from the Pogues, he's dressed in black and is wearing cowboy boots...
      Also there are women dressed in victorian era clothing, but they look like prostitutes and they are smoking cigarettes.




      ^ ^ A victorian courtesan...

      Dreamsigns: Appliances failing to work...also victorian courtesans in the 21st century? I don't think so...Differences between the world i live in, and the dreamworld. Ie, images from the past in a 'modern' setting.
      The BlueNote is a Jazz cafe in the town where i live, but there is indeed an irish concert scheduled this weekend!!
      *does mock jig..*
      Also famous people...what the hell is Shane MacGowan doing in there?!
      'all of the moments that already passed/
      try to go back and make them last.'

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      Re: My Dream Journal

      Originally posted by irishcream

      I suddenly notice there are babies all over the place, crawling around. *I begin to climb down the staircase, and everything is fine at first, until the staircase starts shifting and changing. *Steps disappear, becoming smooth, flat areas, similar to a 'Helter Skelter'.
      Great chasms appear between floors and the railings also disappear at various points, usually when there are no steps, leaving me nothing to cling to. *At first i am frightened, then i begin to be annoyed. *Angrily i try to conquer the obstacles, the more i try, the worse it gets. *The babies offer me no help or consolation, i woke up feeling angry and frustrated.
      This reminded me of the end of the movie Labyrinth! With the stairs and the babies...weird. I haven't finished reading your journal yet but I'm getting there! Who is Graeme? He's in your dreams a lot. Sounds like someone you *like*???
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