Xanous:
how do you keep track of it all? LOL Does it take hours to write in your DJ or do you just pick the ones you like the most like I some times do?[/b]
Haha, good question. Sometimes it does take a while to write. I'm sure my longest enrty (which I'll post below so you can see an example) took over a half hour. Good thing I type fairly fast. Usually I will write down every dream I can remember. Occasionally a certain dream will be so boring that I don't try to remember it. And as you can see from my below entry, not all the dreams are full length stories. Some are just quick little images.
Originally Posted by Twoshadows
It's amazing how many dreams I can remember when I have a good night's sleep, especially when I can sleep in. Here are my many dreams:
Dream 1:
I am in a store looking at rock tumblers. In this store you can custom make your own. Instead of the regular canister thing, they were using big hollow shells. I found a really cool looking pink top shell that was huge and hollow. I decided to buy it.
Dream 2:
There was a band and it was playing on stage. I was on stage too. I have no idea what I was doing--I was laying on the floor.
Dream 3:
I was at a big teachers convention. Former President Clinton was there sitting at the front as a guest speaker. Before it started one teacher got up and started saying all these horrible things about Clinton. Then other teachers got up and joined in. I have never liked Clinton, but I felt it was terribly rude to do this to a former president that was an invited guest.
Dream 4:
I was at an apartment (supposedly mine) with a group of people. We had been making cookies. Everyone decided to leave and go somewhere. I walked out the door with Jeff. We crossed the street together. Suddenly I remembered that no one had taken the last tray of cookies out of the oven or turned the oven off. I had to go back.
I tried crossing the street again, but it was too busy. I finally decided to go to the corner a ways down to cross at the light. After I crossed I looked back toward the apartment and I couldn't find it. I wandered around a little trying to find a way to the apartment. There seemed no way to get there.
I realize that I am now in a cafe area and it is Gay Day and there are all these gay guys sitting around me. I start to feel a little out of place. There are these misters on the awnings that are supposed to spray a fine mist to keep everyone cool. But I walked into one that is spraying a full stream and I get kind of wet.
Finally I see Monica. She is pregnant. We talk and I suddenly remember I am supposed to be finding a dress. I look thourgh these racks of dresses but can't find one the right size. I finally pull out a Medium and start carrying it around. The Mary is there and lets me know that I am dragging the dress in the dirt. I pick it up and hold it more carefully.
Then I am walking again with Monica, and we see this airplane. It is coming in over the city very low and slow. I have this dread come over me as I realize that I am about to witness a terrorist attack. We watch as this big, odd-looking plane comes to a point about two blocks away and stops and hovers. Then it flips upside-down and dumps out many of its passengers. There are all Japenese tourists. I feel sick as I see them fall to theirs deaths.
Then I am afraid it is going to see us and come and attack us in some way. Monica and I run a couple of blocks away until we feel a bit safer. Suddenly she is not pregnant anymore, but has this tiny baby with her.
Dream 5:
I am at a dance. I seemed to have a friend who is DJing. He calls me to where he is and tells me to stay with his stuff for a minute. Then I look and see all the people dancing. They are all on the stage and no one is on the floor area.
Dream 6:
(May be inspired by dream 4) Someone had given me this newborn baby. I am with a group of people and we are stranded out in the desert away from any place I can get formula or milk for the baby. But I think, "No problem, I'll just nurse the baby." I didn't seem to realize that since I didn't give birth, that this wouldn't be possible.
Oh Gosh, why do I seem to have this baby obsession??
Dream 7:
(Fragment) I chop this onion in half and see this big back spider in the center.
Dream 8:
There are these two guys that are dressed like pirates and they are telling me about this goose they have with them--about how it started following them so they decided to keep it.
Dream 9:
I am at Zion National Park and explaining to someone about the East Rim Trail. I was telling them that it was a long trail, but it had this cool slot canyon along the trail. And how you had to be careful at the end because there was a huge drop off.
Dream 10:
I was with a group of people, and we are looking over at this hill, and we notice that there is a graveyard on it. I have this great desire to go see it. So I talk the others into walking up the hill with me to see what's there.
Dream 11:
I am at a hospital and watch as they bring in Anakin Skywalker who has just been injured. An official comes in and needs to talk to Anakin and see what happened. The guy standing next to me asks him, "You want the point of view of the Sith?"
And the official guys says, "No, the Sith is out there." Pointing the other direction "I need the point of view of Anakin".
I remember this conversation because I immediately woke up after this little dream and wrote the exact conversation down.
Dream 12:
I am standing by this window. I suddenly feel the urge to look out. When I do I see a window right across from mine. In the window is a guy staring right at me. I can't tear my eyes away. Part of me is totally creeped out, but part of me wants to stare deep into his eyes. He is older with long dark hair. He is not particularly good looking, but there is something about him...... and I can't look away. It was very intense.
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Originally Posted by Twoshadows
Sometimes I write down keywords/phrases for what I do remember, and then I let the rest of the day help me unfold the remains of dreams.
For instance, my friend was talking to me about the local mountains and how it's not supposed to snow this year. All of a sudden this image popped into my head of snowy trees and a blanket of white covering everything - I had unlocked another portion of dream.
This happens every day that I have a dream, too.
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Occasionally this happens to me, too.
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