Thread: Bubblebee workbook

Night of Thursday 6/2 on Friday 6/3

Went to bed around 10.30pm, was filled with excitement. I don't know why, but I felt really motivated. Going to bed at that time is very unlike me. I kept repeating 'After I wake up I will remember my dream'.

I remembered reading a topic here on DV about a technique. You focus intentionally on auditory HH (or HI?), more specific background noise of people speaking. The intention is that after a while your mind takes over and keeps doing it without your conscious effort. So I tried that. I have a thing for auditory stuff in the waking world, so I figured why not. And I have a feeling this really works, because after what seemed like a short period, I felt myself wandering and drifting into this chaotic HI. Loud vibration noises in my ears, the ambient noise of the room (wife) slowly fading away.

Unfortunately, my wife was a bit ill at that moment, and she kept me awake or got me out of my little zone all the time.

At around 00.30AM I woke briefly because my wife went downstairs, and I wrote down the following dream:

# Dream journal entry #

I am at home in my living room, and I'm looking out through the back window at my yard. In the distance, at the end of the yard, there is a garage. It belongs to us (note: we don't have a garage there in WL). The car is in the garage when suddenly there seems to be a fire in the garage. I keep looking out through the back window, and I don't go outside to look. It doesn't feel safe. There are small explosions, and I think it must be the gasoline that is exploding.

After what seems to be a while, I do step outside to go take a look. As expected, the car is completely burned. A wreck. I'm mad. Why didn't we call the fire department? Now I notice my family members are present in the house. I don't see them, but I feel they are near.

The view shifts, and I'm back in my house. Only it looks very very different than before. No longer is there a back window, no doors. It looks like a big centre room, with stairs and other rooms connected to it in a weird manner. It looks like a house build by M.C. Esher.
All of a sudden, this huge container is dropped in the middle of the room, and from inside comes and army of robot firemen. Or mecha firemen. Firemen in suits that look like Space Marines from Warhammer 40k. They are here to battle the fire. But there is no fire. Just as I'm going to ask what is going on, a huge wire rope crane bursts through the side wall, taking out a huge part of the wall and the ceiling. I see the driver smiling after he has done this. He's also battling the fire. Now I'm mad at the firemen.

I awake ...

Dream Signs:

Honestly, no freaking idea. I just reread my previous dream journal, from 3 months ago, and the dreams then were equally weird. As in makes not sense what so ever. It's a miracle I'm not waking up from these dreams, I mean just read them :-)