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13 Dec
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Demon's Lair

I was completely removed from this dream as a character because it played more like a movie that I was watching. There is a devil or demon type of figure leading a man down a hallway. The film looks aged as if this happened many years ago, but I can see that there are doors occasionally along the wall. It feels like they are in a mansion and that the demon is trying to trap the man there for some reason. Before they make it too far down the hallway other trapped souls start banging on the walls to alert the man. The demon has to think quickly and starts getting the man drunk by offering him expensive alcohol. At this point a red dot inside of the vent on the ceiling catches my eye. It's following the man's every movement and I realize that this poor man has no way out of this scenario. Even if he managed to escape the demon, there's some sniper tracing his every movement through the vents who is ready to take him out if it becomes necessary. I feel concerned for the man even though I don't know him and it no longer feels like I'm watching a movie. The man miraculously manages to evade the demon and get into a side room. At this point, a little Asian boy comes out of the closet with a pizza and offers some to the man. He is dressed as a delivery boy for a pizza chain, but he says that his mom made the pizza. The man isn't sure if it's a trick, but he urgently advises the kid to leave and turns down the pizza. As the kid heads back toward the closet the demon busts into the room and kills the man.

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13 Dec
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Staring at me

I was sleeping then suddenly I hear scratching coming from inside my wall. A hole about the size of a fist appears, a giant grey rat is behind this whole and all I can see is it's yellow eye. I try to hit the rat but it keeps escaping my blows... keep squirming around this whole eventually after freaking out so much I finally managed to hit the rat with all my strength. Before I can figure out if I managed to kill it or not I wake up

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Amanda

This dream played like a true crime docu-series about a missing girl. I was the subject of this series, but for the first time ever I was not myself in the dream. I was some girl named Amanda and I looked similar to the photo on this dream. The series was telling all about the details that are known of my disappearance such as the fact that my captor shaved all of my hair off with a razor, which they demonstrated on a barbie doll. Apparently, the police were never able to find much evidence and thus my body was never found and I was still considered a missing person. The police did presume me to be dead though. Then, in a strange turn of events, the series starts to depict a portrayal of a 'what-if' scenario of the crime based on their investigator's most likely suspect. At this point I'm still the missing girl but I'm somehow living this scene through the actress. I knew that I was dead and it felt very much like I was with the crew as a ghost while they filmed this scene. The investigators in this docu-series believed that I was alive and being held captive after all these years, so in this made-up reenactment they had the actress escape my murderer. It started with the man breaking into the house while I was home alone. I was out on the porch when I spotted him through the window. I whisper to myself, "Have I been chosen?" It's unclear who I intended to ask, but something inside of me answers "yes". I break into the fastest sprint possible and yell to my next door neighbor who is gardening. She lets me inside, but then goes back outside herself while calling the cops. She yells at the man that he's going to be caught. He keeps running down the street, presumably to escape the police. My perspective switches again to a bystander as he runs in to a cul-de-sac. He encounters my roommate, Brock, who is selling skateboards outside of his house. As Brock stops him to try to make a sale, I see his face for the first time. The man who was trying to kill me was a guy I used to know named Seth. Brock grows increasingly suspicious of Seth as he starts to feel that something is off with this guy and the dream ends.

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12 Dec
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BEST EFFECTIVE LOVE-SPELL TO GET YOUR EX BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND BACK FAST!. I’m so excited! Thanks to Dr.Unity for bringing back my Ex-husband and brought great joy to me today! Unityspelltemple@gmail.com is certainly the best spell caster online,and his result is 100% guarantee.. After 12years of marriage, me and my husband has been into one quarrel or the other until he finally left me and moved to California to be with another woman. I felt my life was over and my kids thought they would never see their father again. i tried to be strong just for the kids but i could not control the pains that torments my heart, my heart was filled with sorrows and pains because i was really in love with my husband. Every day and night i think of him and always wish he would come back to me, I was really upset and i needed help, so i searched for help online and I came across a website that suggested that Dr Unity can help get ex back fast. So, I felt I should give him a try. I contacted him and he told me what to do and i did it then he did a (Love spell) for me. 28 hours later, my husband really called me and told me that he miss me and the kids so much, So Amazing!! So that was how he came back that same day,with lots of love and joy,and he apologized for his mistake,and for the pain he caused me and the kids. Then from that day,our Marriage was now stronger than how it were before, All thanks to Dr Unity. he is so powerful and i decided to share my story on the internet that Dr.Unity real and powerful spell caster who i will always pray to live long to help his children in the time of trouble, if you are here and you need your Ex back or your husband moved to another woman, do not cry anymore, contact this powerful spell caster now. Here’s his contact: Email him at: Unityspelltemple@gmail.com , you can also call him or add him on Whats-app: +2348071622464 , you can also visit his website: https://unityspelltempe.blogspot.com .

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BEST EFFECTIVE LOVE-SPELL TO GET YOUR EX BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND BACK FAST!. I’m so excited! Thanks to Dr.Unity for bringing back my Ex-husband and brought great joy to me today! Unityspelltemple@gmail.com is certainly the best spell caster online,and his result is 100% guarantee.. After 12years of marriage, me and my husband has been into one quarrel or the other until he finally left me and moved to California to be with another woman. I felt my life was over and my kids thought they would never see their father again. i tried to be strong just for the kids but i could not control the pains that torments my heart, my heart was filled with sorrows and pains because i was really in love with my husband. Every day and night i think of him and always wish he would come back to me, I was really upset and i needed help, so i searched for help online and I came across a website that suggested that Dr Unity can help get ex back fast. So, I felt I should give him a try. I contacted him and he told me what to do and i did it then he did a (Love spell) for me. 28 hours later, my husband really called me and told me that he miss me and the kids so much, So Amazing!! So that was how he came back that same day,with lots of love and joy,and he apologized for his mistake,and for the pain he caused me and the kids. Then from that day,our Marriage was now stronger than how it were before, All thanks to Dr Unity. he is so powerful and i decided to share my story on the internet that Dr.Unity real and powerful spell caster who i will always pray to live long to help his children in the time of trouble, if you are here and you need your Ex back or your husband moved to another woman, do not cry anymore, contact this powerful spell caster now. Here’s his contact: Email him at: Unityspelltemple@gmail.com , you can also call him or add him on Whats-app: +2348071622464 , you can also visit his website: https://unityspelltempe.blogspot.com .

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12 Dec
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Effective powerful love spell to get your ex boyfriend/girlfriend back now! Uni

BEST EFFECTIVE LOVE-SPELL TO GET YOUR EX BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND BACK FAST!. I’m so excited! Thanks to Dr.Unity for bringing back my Ex-husband and brought great joy to me today! Unityspelltemple@gmail.com is certainly the best spell caster online,and his result is 100% guarantee.. After 12years of marriage, me and my husband has been into one quarrel or the other until he finally left me and moved to California to be with another woman. I felt my life was over and my kids thought they would never see their father again. i tried to be strong just for the kids but i could not control the pains that torments my heart, my heart was filled with sorrows and pains because i was really in love with my husband. Every day and night i think of him and always wish he would come back to me, I was really upset and i needed help, so i searched for help online and I came across a website that suggested that Dr Unity can help get ex back fast. So, I felt I should give him a try. I contacted him and he told me what to do and i did it then he did a (Love spell) for me. 28 hours later, my husband really called me and told me that he miss me and the kids so much, So Amazing!! So that was how he came back that same day,with lots of love and joy,and he apologized for his mistake,and for the pain he caused me and the kids. Then from that day,our Marriage was now stronger than how it were before, All thanks to Dr Unity. he is so powerful and i decided to share my story on the internet that Dr.Unity real and powerful spell caster who i will always pray to live long to help his children in the time of trouble, if you are here and you need your Ex back or your husband moved to another woman, do not cry anymore, contact this powerful spell caster now. Here’s his contact: Email him at: Unityspelltemple@gmail.com , you can also call him or add him on Whats-app: +2348071622464 , you can also visit his website: https://unityspelltempe.blogspot.com .

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BEST EFFECTIVE URGENT LOVE SPELL CASTER TO GET YOUR EX BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND BAC

BEST EFFECTIVE LOVE-SPELL TO GET YOUR EX BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND BACK FAST!. I’m so excited! Thanks to Dr.Unity for bringing back my Ex-husband and brought great joy to me today! Unityspelltemple@gmail.com is certainly the best spell caster online,and his result is 100% guarantee.. After 12years of marriage, me and my husband has been into one quarrel or the other until he finally left me and moved to California to be with another woman. I felt my life was over and my kids thought they would never see their father again. i tried to be strong just for the kids but i could not control the pains that torments my heart, my heart was filled with sorrows and pains because i was really in love with my husband. Every day and night i think of him and always wish he would come back to me, I was really upset and i needed help, so i searched for help online and I came across a website that suggested that Dr Unity can help get ex back fast. So, I felt I should give him a try. I contacted him and he told me what to do and i did it then he did a (Love spell) for me. 28 hours later, my husband really called me and told me that he miss me and the kids so much, So Amazing!! So that was how he came back that same day,with lots of love and joy,and he apologized for his mistake,and for the pain he caused me and the kids. Then from that day,our Marriage was now stronger than how it were before, All thanks to Dr Unity. he is so powerful and i decided to share my story on the internet that Dr.Unity real and powerful spell caster who i will always pray to live long to help his children in the time of trouble, if you are here and you need your Ex back or your husband moved to another woman, do not cry anymore, contact this powerful spell caster now. Here’s his contact: Email him at: Unityspelltemple@gmail.com , you can also call him or add him on Whats-app: +2348071622464 , you can also visit his website: https://unityspelltempe.blogspot.com .

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12 Dec
1

I am abducted!

First thing i remember was when i woke up in a dark room full of silent (but i was okay and unhurt but my thoughts that time was like i have been tortured a lot). I peeked out from the door trying to spy whoever may be patrolling. And so i walk like a thief trying to make no sound as i check for s patroller for every corner im trying to pass through. Next, i got busted by a very big terrifying man who is bald . I was petrified but i managed to run away from him by running in a very long dark corridor. I found a hole where i sneak out my own self to the outside and succeeded in escaping this.

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12 Dec
1

Flying in a supposed Airplane

It started out as a normal plane ride though I was in a hurry, pushing my 2 kids in the first row to be checked. My daughter passed the line without being checked and the guy just let it go, I step in the plane and a man I didn't know but somehow important to me, suddenly appeared to be with us and the plane wasn't the normal plane anymore as it became like a copper and I was the one flying it, I was flying high and low as if in a hurry to getaway with someone.

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12 Dec
2

Escaping back to where I started

Morning of December 12, 2017. Tuesday. In this dream, there is the transition to water reinduction (water as symbolizing sleep), though my conscious self identity is virtually nonexistent. Even being in the Loomis Street house’s backyard, there is not even the association with my relatives who lived there for years. While in the backyard near the alley (where I have not been in real life since February 1994), there are a number of unfamiliar characters. There is something about going somewhere, another country perhaps, and we start our journey. The Loomis and Gillette Street area transform into some sort of distorted wharf, which I believe is meant to be with the ocean on the left (even though Wisconsin is nowhere near the ocean in reality). All of the people we meet are dark-skinned and may be Sri Lankan (which I seem to recall being said as such in my dream). They are all males in their twenties, supposedly refugees. It is illegal for us to be there or walk over the wharf to wherever it is we are going. That will apparently not stop us though and our group walks over the long wharf. Still, the other males are very friendly even though they seem slightly confused that we are not like them. I start talking to them in Spanish, “Cuando salga el sol me despertaré”. (“When the sun rises I will wake” - note that I am not viably aware I am dreaming.) I repeat “cuando” several times, as a question. They only shrug and smile. There is an area where a doorway is too narrow to go through. I do something to where we continue from near the right of it, though it does not make any sense. It seems as if I somehow moved the doorway itself by “sliding” it with my hand. From here, I am riding in a van, on the front passenger side, on the right (implying America). The driver of this van is riding a motorcycle a car length ahead of the van (which makes no sense at all, but this is how it is experienced). The port authorities are now following us. Because we had gone through the restricted area that held refugees, we are to be captured and shot, no matter where we decide to go or live. The man on the motorcycle is shot once and splits into several pieces, rolling over the road, the van I am in continuing to apparently drive itself. I do not feel very emotional. After traveling a long distance, miles away from the Loomis Street house’s backyard, I find myself back on Loomis Street, in the Loomis Street house’s kitchen (likely due to mild hunger in sleep). Of course, this makes no sense either. I am presumably the last one of my group left. I now have a very vague emergent awareness of relatives having lived on Loomis Street years ago, though no current conscious self identity. An unknown male comes into the kitchen from the south room to shoot me. I decide that this is RAS mediation (even though I am not lucid) and that he is the preconscious factor and thus I shoot him first and then soon wake. I will not tolerate being victimized in my own dream, even when there is no viable thread of current conscious self identity.

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12 Dec
2

Pat Fixing our Roof

Morning of December 11, 2017. Monday. Thinking about our house actually having a roof again after over a month of this nonsense (since the storm tore it off), naturally some dream content would have an association with it, that is, in cases where my current conscious self identity is extant in an incidentally non-lucid dream. Because the personified subconscious (dream self) has no concept of time or space, or any semblance of intelligence or viable memory in non-lucid dreams of most stages of unconsciousness in the sleeping cycle, it is not automatically expected as a factor though. Curiously though, there were dreams about the roof repair and our landlord involved in it a few times prior to the real-life event (the storm that tore our roof off), so that is the literal prescience at work again. My foreman from years ago (Patrick S, who shot himself, and by which I had a prescient dream of his saying “goodbye” on the same day with no way of me knowing he would do this, as I had not seen him for months as it was) takes the role of our landlord without my dream self really noticing it. I am sitting on a beam above our ceiling, the area far more expansive than in reality. I am reading a paperback book. Above me is a solid roof, so my dream is illogical in implying a new roof is being built below it. Instead, on a different beam several feet away, is Patrick. He is nailing a small piece of tin in a vertical position aligned to what is then a wooden walkway. I feel somewhat aggravated (though not enough to trigger RAS and the waking event), as this seems to have nothing to do with the actual roof over our house, at least not the main sections. I somehow teleport to the area and he hands me a hammer and asks me to help him. One corner of the tin seems problematic, apparently with too many nail holes that have torn the tin, to be feasible to be nailed where it needs to be aligned. My dream distorts and then I am to get a ladder and go up to where I already am, which of course makes no sense. As I then attempt to climb the ladder to where I had already been moments before, the ladder is now actually a distorted composite of ladder, staircase, and bookcase (not the first time this specific feature has occurred in a dream). From here, I start to realize that the symbolism means I am dreaming and consequently (without holding back on RAS mediation or mode) soon wake. Although staircases symbolize the return to waking consciousness (when going up; as going down typically vivifies a dream, sometimes triggering apex lucidity, at least in my case, where I then have full conscious self control of the dream state), ladders do as well, though staircases are more common as such due to being far more of a familiar factor in waking life (which sounds strange I suppose, as dreams are otherwise so inherently surreal, often having little or no relevance to real life). The composite synthesis of the bookshelf factor (note I was reading prior to my teleportation to Patrick’s location) is parallel symbolism that validates the meaning of the staircase symbolism. That is, both represent the emergent consciousness stage of RAS mediation. This is because only the whole conscious self has thinking skills and basic language skills with such as books.

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12 Dec
2

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Genuine online spell cater on urgent love spell to get your ex back, fix your broken marriage and stop divorce happylovespell2@gmail.com is the best dr to help you and restored back your happiness I just found out about my husband cheating on me with a co-worker! We’ve been married going on two years. 2kids. lots of amazing momments together. i want to leave, but i love him so much. all i can think about is how nothing stopped him. how he has to see her everyday because they work together. we are both still young and very attractive. but i want my husband, my friend, and the father of my beautiful children. how do i get past the thought of another woman having my husband? Not my fiancé, not my boyfriend, but my husband! i still love him even though he thinks i want to leave i really want him to do better and stop me before i walk out! my husband told me that he doesn’t feel loved anymore, just because of this co-worker he has be cheating on with me that he wants a divorce, i was devastated, heart broken i begged him to listen to me that we can work it out like we always do, but he didn’t listen, he told me that he met someone that loves and understands him, i begged him to consider our kids but he’s did listen. he left and i was frustrated, i began searching for help and answers, then i heard about a man that can Cast a spell to remind him of all the things we have been through together, at first I was scared then i decided to give it a try, and like magic my husband came back, apology and begging for forgiveness, thanks to this man, I’m posting this to help people with similar issues. You can contact him for help too. happylovespell2@gmail.com or call and add him of on whatsapp number: +2348133873774

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12 Dec
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12 Dec
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Return Flight Waking Symbolism RESOURCE 02 of 12

Afternoon of December 12, 2017. Tuesday. (This will remain predated to the year 1000 range to remain at the bottom of my journal on the dream journal website only.) The dream numbering is valid only for references in this entry. Referencing (as dream 1) “Diatryma Again (Pet Prehistoric Birds)” from July 21, 2014 in how it reveals variable dynamics of the dream self by comparing it with (dream 2) “The Buzzard’s Beak” from October 4, 1969. In dream 1, I am not lucid, though I still maintain some current conscious self identity. I correctly remember my marriage and family, yet I do not correctly recall our present home or that Zsuzsanna and our children had never been to America. With my early childhood dream (dream 2), I had entered apex lucidity, fully aware of my conscious self status and fully aware I am unconscious and in the dream state. Dream 2 renders the biologically premonitory bird attack waking prompt, where its beak is simultaneously rendered with my lower back spasm as it flies down upon me from behind as I start to sit down on the chair in the carport. In dream 1, the bird’s beak taps my head, which is very different from a back spasm linked to the exit point of dream 2. The beak in dream 1 was not the exit point symbol; the implied exit point was the (top of the) staircase. What can I learn from this? In dream 2, I certainly know, without doubt, that I wanted to remain in the dream state and my more intense emotion triggered the RAS event (from lack of experience at the time; I now have far more control of it). In dream 1, I had already decided to wake up, evidenced by “giving myself” to the flightless bird (acknowledgement my physical body cannot fly) and the parallel symbolism of seeing the staircase, and wanting to go upstairs (wanting to wake; this same metaphor also used as such in meditation and hypnosis). There are obvious but often minor differences in dreams that contain symbolism related to the concept of flight and its RAS relationship to the vestibular system (and the lack of discernment of the real physical body in unconsciousness, of where most flight symbols originate in their otherwise virtually infinite forms). On another note, not all back jab dreams relate to flight. Still, in (dream 3) ”Kite or Bird? Self-Breaking Window?” from November 9, 2016, the back jab occurs even though I am facing the flight-related event, with only a slight association of the glass shards somehow having circled around to hit me from behind. The timing is off in this rendering. The window broke before the kite (having been a bird seconds before) actually hits it, though the exit point is still the back jab, the breaking window symbolizing the cessation of the illusory dream state (as also used as such in movies such as “The Deadly Dream” from 1971). As both flight and the window feature relates to a dream’s potential exit point, it should be no surprise that other examples of similar parallel symbolism as in dream 3 can be found in my dream history. For example (dream 4), “Exploding Windows and the Flying Black ‘V’” from October 1, 1989. This was atypical. I am able to sustain my presence within the dream state even during repeating RAS activation, resulting in a dream of simply trying to get away from a series of breaking windows. The last scene involves a “flying V” apparently carrying off one of two businessmen (although it might have also been the businessman transforming; its implication was not precise). The “V” shape may be the association with a bird form in its simplest rendering. Two childhood dreams I have regularly enjoyed looking back on are (dream 5) “The Buzzard Who Would Be King” from June 26, 1971 and (dream 6) “King of the Birds” from January 15, 1971. In dream 5 it is my dream self that initiates the waking point by “flying up and out of my dream” as I have done in numerous other dreams. This time, the buzzard flies down and is then sitting in a sedan chair (in the manner of a human, with legs bent the wrong way in contrast to how a bird’s legs really appear) being carried by other people (down a flight of steps at the front of a courthouse-like building) as I fly high in the sky looking down, actually giggling aloud as I am waking. In dream 6, coalescence and the flight precursor (return to consciousness) is implied but not directly experienced. Being on the carport (liminal space symbol), with the assumption that the house is up in the sky and inside a tornado is also a factor of the higher level between sleeping and waking. In dream 6, the bird, though somewhat odd-looking and sketchy, appears as a friendly “teacher”, in direct contrast to dream 2. The determining factor of how the waking symbolism is rendered and how the dream self perceives it often has nothing to do with conscious self perceptions. Now, I will go on to a few dreams that have an additional waking alert factor, the biological need to wake and use the toilet. Three dreams relating to flight immediately come to mind, (dream 7) “Seagulls in the Bathroom” from January 7, 1968, (dream 8) “Vulture in the Bathroom" from February 10, 2017, and (dream 9) “Motorcycle Jump” from January 10, 1991. All three of these dreams link the need to wake and use the toilet with RAS-based (subliminal) vestibular system associations. In dream 7, seagulls keep me from making use of my dream’s toilet so that I am eventually aware and “emotional” enough to wake and get up to really go. Dream 8, nearly fifty years later, is the same core symbolism, except it is a vulture keeping me out rather than being wary to go in because of seagulls. In dream 9, the motorcycle actually flies up and out the bathroom window (which would have been too small for such an act in reality), again combining the window symbolism as leaving the dream state. Alternate renderings much later in life based on the same core symbolism as dream 2 and dream 6 for example, occur in such dreams as (dream 10) “Two Intruders Give Me a Talon” from January 29, 2015. It features the porch as liminal space in the same way as the carport in dream 2 and dream 6. The “threat” (as in dream 2) is not a buzzard though; it is two unfamiliar young males (one, the personified preconscious) somehow forcing a talon to grow near my thumb for my right hand to take on the essence of a bird of prey. This is in contrast to many other dreams that have neutral (as well as positive and even joyful) implications of return flight waking symbolism. For example, (dream 11) “Evening Intruders” from March 15, 2015 features the emergent conscious factor, as an unknown young male, as already having mostly birdlike attributes, somewhat like a much younger version of The Vulture (from Marvel Comics). He also stands on the porch (again, the liminal space symbol that represents the last stage of waking) in the last segment, looking out through the porch door. One more addition for this part, (dream 12) “Hippies Paint my School Bus” from October 11, 1968. In this one, the personified preconscious (as my school bus driver), shoots at hippies who are painting floral patterns on my school bus and they fly off, being or becoming hunchbacked half-human, half-buzzard creatures. Getting up and waiting for the school bus in the morning also analogously relates to leaving the dream state as does flight, but more related to the impersonal activities to enter into after waking for the day.

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12 Dec
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The Reaper

To my knowledge, I've never dreamt of the reaper before. However, lately I've been playing Grim Fandango which is about the Day of the Dead and I also watched Coco yesterday which covers the same topic. So I've rationalized that perhaps this is where the image of a cartoon-ish reaper came from in my dream. Anyway, in my dream I'm on a road trip with my family. I've already experienced some weird feelings, but the real focus of the dream is on the bathroom break that we all decide to take at once. We pull over to a gas station and after I use the restroom it turns into a house. There's a weird, forbidden sensation around the closet of the room that I'm in, so I head towards it. As I enter the closet I see that the wall has been blown through to the other side. The whole scene looks as if the wall has been blown up by dynamite, like a safe would in a movie where someone is robbing a bank. Through the hole I can only see a pitch black desk and chair. This is the second dream in the same night where there is a prominent object that is completely black. I stand there for a while attempting to determine why someone would blow up a wall for this, and then a figure starts to approach the desk. I hide behind some clothes in the closet and the figure comes into view. It's very clearly the reaper, but he is very different looking, almost like he's a cartoon. He gets something out of the desk and disappears from view, but this overwhelming feeling washes over me. I realize that not only am I in love with the reaper- I am in love with who he used to be. I'm suddenly aware that the reaper used to be a soul like any other and whoever he was beforehand has carried over enough into his new position that I recognize it and I'm in love with him.

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12 Dec
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Exploding Windows and the Flying Black “V”

Morning of October 1, 1989. Sunday. This dream was not really a nightmare, but there was some residual discomfort and annoyance. The first section, which is much longer, takes place at night - perhaps around midnight. The house which is easterly across the street (Tenth Street) from my King Street boarding house has all the lights on. I am near the southernmost window (my apartment with the rocket-like cupola on the northeast corner) when it inexplicably explodes and tiny particles of glass go flying inward everywhere. I am not seriously injured, though, but there is an unusual “accelerated” physical awareness. The dream seems to reset several times, but there is an unusual aspect where I seem to be going north into different locations and buildings and yet somehow still in the same place. The “same” window explodes again and again in “different”/“same” locations. I also seem to be traveling north because of this. That is, there is some sort of pattern whereby all the windows explode in sequence from south to north. Again, that is rather incomprehensible due to the seeming continuous “resets”. I do not think the houses east of me have any sort of exploding window anomalies. Later on, it is in the afternoon, and I am in a large area that is mostly like a field with shorter grasses. There is a highway and a road that turns off and comes back around in a square shape - there are no buildings or other features to the landscape. I think about going south again. There is a younger (unknown) businessman in the area. There is another man with him, but something strange happens. There is suddenly a large dark form in the sky, almost like a very large black kite but moving on its own as if alive. It moves south. There is a strange sense of my body “swaying” at a sharp angle from ground level as I watch it fly off. I am not certain if it was the man who changed into the form or if the form picked him up to carry him off. It is some sort of “creature” or perhaps some sort of alien, but I am not certain what it is other than seeing that it is somewhat bat-like yet more like just a diamond-shaped black form but eventually creating the impression of a “V”.

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11 Dec
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The Ship

I bought my roommate Brock this huge, gorgeous black ship. It's not clear as to the reason why I bought him this item, but it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Within a few days he's crashed it and completely ruined the entire hull. While I'm questioning him about what happened he reveals that he crashed because we were having a fight and he decided to throw a fit like a toddler and steered right into some rocks. Apparently he had been courting me because I then asked, "Why would I ever want to date someone who throws fits like that?"

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11 Dec
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The Buzzard’s Beak

Morning of October 4, 1969. Saturday. I am eight years old and am outside in the backyard of my home in Florida, and I become aware that I am dreaming. I want to enjoy myself in this lucid dream that is slowly growing in vividness, but I suddenly become aware that there are buzzards circling above (as sometimes occurs in real life) and I yell up at them - saying that I am not afraid, even raising my right fist at them. (This is mainly because Florida buzzards were a recurring fear factor in my dreams of this time period, both lucid and non-lucid.) Almost immediately, I become aware that one of the buzzards is now swooping down to get at me. I run into the carport, and the buzzard flies onto my lower back, stabbing me with its beak (at the same time I start to sit down in an attempt to somehow crush the buzzard into the back of the chair which is impossible because a buzzard is too big for such an act). I then start to wake with a bizarre intense sensation as I am also leaning back against the chair with metal legs which I had chosen to sit in as quickly as possible (the chair facing south to the wall of the carport rather than out from the wall). The chair is not that far from the main door into the house, but I knew I could not get to it in time. I also notice a lawn mower near the chair. This also seems to be some sort of premonitory awareness of a spasm of some sort in my lower back, which is much the same as in certain other dreams. This dream was so intense that I was almost certain that I had rolled over onto my pet cat and harmed it, but it was not around at the time. It takes some time for me to fully wake and realize this, but when I finally move, nothing is there. The in-dream sense of touch was increased to such an extent, I could feel the lumpiness in my back for a minute or so, which was not there in reality and I felt relieved that our cat was likely okay in another room as the sensation eventually dissipated.

Claude dreams Claude

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11 Dec
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Diatryma Again (Pet Prehistoric Birds)

Morning of July 21, 2014. Monday. In this dream, my wife Zsuzsanna and our children and I (as we appear now) seem to be living in a distorted version of my (deceased) brother Earl’s house on St. Cloud Street (though the furniture is in different places), though not with viable memory of my brother having ever lived there; a place I had not been in for over twenty years. (This house does not appear either on its own or as part of a composite as much as other houses I have been in in real life.) I notice our baby daughter has a skin condition similar to our oldest son’s though “bubbly” and more raised. Oddly, this seems to be because she has eaten a lot of chocolate recently. (A part of this thread might be precognitive, though I would not know until years from now as in many other cases. For example, I saw exact imagery relating to our oldest son’s condition many years before it developed.) Other people that do not all live there seem to be in the area but are outside near the mailbox (a precursory emergent conscious factor, though may also relate to mental communication with someone else). They are having a conversation near the front porch (the main door is open; only the screen door is closed) regarding the receiving of letters (possibly medical bills) about “cluster phobia”, and apparently one of them or someone they know had “cluster phobia”, which seems to be something about a cluster of different events at once. This sounds a bit like “claustrophobia” of course, but I have never had it, so it may just be typical dream state gibberish due to the lack of language skills while unconscious. A diatryma (which is only as big here as a larger emu and similar in movement) comes into the living room where my family and I are and this does not surprise me at all. I seem to remember it is our pet (and I consider that we may have others like it). It is not threatening. However, I decide I will literally sacrifice myself to make sure my family has better health and a good life when I am gone (as well as to cure our youngest daughter from her supposed allergy). I find myself with a normal chicken egg and throw it to break it on the wall and the diatryma eats it from two different areas; where it hit the wall and cracked open, and the rest from the floor near what looks like part of a broken chair or table leg lying on the floor. There is a very vague awareness in the back of my mind that I had been certain it was a chicken egg and not one of the diatryma’s eggs. I move forward and bow down to sacrifice myself with the focus of my intent precise and expectant. However, the bird mostly only pecks me hard on the head (as if in an attempt to make me more alert to its presence) and then acts like a dog or cat and rubs against me, walking about on each side of me. It then seems to leave the scene. I sense that it sees me as an important human companion and would never harm me, despite my willingness to sacrifice myself to it. Later, my dream takes on a recurring familiar scenario (which I suspect has something to do with both my visits to haylofts when very young and how I never went all the way to the top of the Copeland Park rocket slide as a child due to my distinct perception of its assumed precarious nature). The others (both relatives and unknown people) are going to be going upstairs to the second storey. I decide to go up first but the way to get up is by ladder and then through a small doorway I cannot quite fit through. This annoys me because it means I will not be able to live upstairs as I am “supposed” to. I tell them it is not possible to be upstairs and walk around to the back of the house. Once I go into the house through the back (of which is a backyard similar to that of our present home), I realize that there is a normal staircase that goes up to the second floor and so I will be using that one. At that point my dream fades. (At this point, the layout is perceived as much like our present home, though there is no second floor in reality. The staircase would be oriented south to north on the east side of our kitchen.) This validates the linear logic of the waking transition. That is, the St. Cloud Street house transforms to where we live now as I am closer to waking (emergent consciousness factor). This is an unusual type of sustained return flight waking symbolism (otherwise my most common type, at least once per sleeping period since early childhood), which changes into another form with the same meaning (staircase as waking precursor, representing the return to consciousness). The prehistoric bird cannot fly. My dream self, in having at least some of my conscious self identity, somehow understands the nature of RAS and actually wants to activate it by “sacrificing” my fictional dream self to the understanding that my physical body cannot fly on its own in reality. This is also why I throw the egg to destroy it to prevent other potential flight symbolism (even though chickens cannot really fly very well). This denotes a type of subliminal lucidity (not active lucidity where I am consciously aware I am dreaming). This is an unusual case where my dream is sustaining my sleep with its clearer symbolism rather than creating typical conflict with the preconscious.

Claude dreams Claude

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11 Dec
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Farm road

i had this dream over and over, its about animals and farm, in my last dream about it, i was walking throug a road where there's diffrent kind of animals in their own stall and i stopped at wild a fox in a barn with a kits, the fox aproach me and seems like it about to tell something but i could not understand it clearly and then i woke up.

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11 Dec
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Water Park

I was at wild wild wet(a water park) & I remember seeing the people of the sitcom School Of Rock there. I went on a water slide. And then at the end of the day, I was sleeping in the hotel with my primary school friends. But then they said that there was some monsters outside. I remember peeking out to see. I think there’s a monster for each of us. To escape we climbed out the window and there was a river for the ride so we went in. After escaping we passed a birthday party and sucked the helium out of the balloons. I’m going to the real park on Sunday btw & seen this in a dream of mine before

Kok Mei xuan dreams Kok Mei xuan

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11 Dec
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Return Flight Waking Symbolism RESOURCE 01 of 12

Afternoon of December 11, 2017. Monday. (This will remain predated to the year 1000 range to remain at the bottom of my journal on the dream journal website only.) Return Flight Waking Symbolism (RFWS) is my most common form of waking symbolism, remaining as such since early childhood. I sometimes choose to make the distinction of whether it is the most discernible as inward-oriented or outward-oriented (as Exit Flight Waking Symbolism) as well as typifying the nature of RAS (reticular activating system) and vestibular system dynamics for the particular dream. This is inclusive of “Failed Flight Waking Symbolism”, which is more about circadian rhythms and vestibular dynamics than having relevance to the conscious self identity. (I do not believe in “dream interpretation” in the popular use of the term for many personally verifiable reasons, as I usually have a full understanding of what my dreams are actually doing, both biologically and metaphorically, excluding enigmatic threads of literal prescience, though of which are not restricted to the dream state.) Return Flight Waking Symbolism is distinct from other forms of waking symbolism. This includes (typically subliminal) Sunrise Awareness Waking Symbolism, Seeking (the return to) the Conscious Self Identity Waking Symbolism, waking symbolism based on physical dynamics (such as sleeping in an uncomfortable position), strictly RAS (such as the realistic rendering of a snake), and a number of others I will each be doing a series like this for. However, there are many cases of parallel symbolism where two types are uniquely combined, validating the true nature of dreams to a greater extent. Still, I can ask what determines dream content. To what extent do circadian rhythms dictate waking symbolism? What dictates the extent of conscious self identity within the dream state (level of lucidity) as opposed to the level of subliminal lucidity (threads of the conscious self identity being present without viable discernment yet having control of the dream state without normal lucidity or even remembering what a dream is). Return Flight Waking Symbolism is created when the physicality of the conscious self identity (via the real physical body) is ambiguously perceived prior to RAS neural gating that regulates the sleep-wake transition. Consequently, the dream self identity subliminally anticipates falling, rising, sustained flight, or other illusory movement based on the misperception of the vestibular system’s equilibrium dynamics. This includes falling dreams, of which I have had virtually one per sleeping period since earliest memory and is apparently the most common type for babies, which can be assumed from their waking jolts having identical body language and facial expressions as when they seem concerned about how they are held regarding their distance from the floor. Additionally, environmental noises trigger this response when they are asleep, especially in an upright position. One would think that such a basic form of waking symbolism would often be rendered in the same way (although granted, my falling start dreams are often rendered in the same way; I am walking down the sidewalk and somehow trip or fall off the curb with the resultant hypnopompic kick, and the fact that such dreams are more detailed and vivid when I have done a lot more walking in real life prior to such a dream proves that they are biological in origin, having nothing to do with the fallacy of “interpretation”). However, in the tens of thousands of dreams I have studied since early childhood, and for over fifty years, dreams are incredibly unique in rendering the same basic symbolism repeatedly. This is one of those aspects of dreams that fascinate me. Flight symbols come in many different forms. I have noticed that with dreams in which I rise up and out of the setting differ from falling dreams in that my conscious self is more present in the former, with the exception of the generic tripping or falling off the curb dreams, which occur too quickly to integrate real-time thought into the event, and in which lucidity manifests only for a second during actual waking. Is there a difference in when an airplane is rendered and when a bird is rendered? It seems that a bird, depending on the person, would be more linked to the natural dynamics of the dream state, perhaps a purer form of unconscious dynamics, likely even spiritual as with me in many cases. I think the airplane feature is likely more about seeing the approaching day as more of an inherent impersonal factor. However, even this can become ambiguous as with my “Black Robin” dream from 1973, which combines airplane and bird associations. Although online articles such as “The Preconscious Mind and Gamma Band Activity in the Reticular Activating System” may be of some interest, my own work is distinct, especially my continuous experiences with precognition, which so many people simply refuse to accept. (Too bad, I married my literal dream girl and consequently, I could not care less what other people think about the dream state or about what I know to be true, but that is moot as I typically have no idea what people are talking about.) All my life, even in childhood, I have held an interest in RAS (sometimes rendered as an attacking dog in apex lucidity, representing my failure to make my dream obedient to my conscious self’s wishes) and in its dominant nature depending on both the order of my dream in a particular sleeping period and other factors. I realize that waking up each day is a biological necessity, but I am sometimes annoyed by the way in which it is symbolized. I want to look at potential reasons for distinctions between dreams of the same type. While it is true that some dream content seems connected to previous events (although typically distorted or with false memories added), this is less often than with surreal or unknown factors, which also seem to be related to the time the dream occurred or in what order it was in. What is distinctly different between “threatening flight” situations as in contrast to dreams that create the same basic symbolism yet with feelings of bliss and satisfaction (even during the same sleeping period, another reason why “interpretation” is not a feasible concept – one cannot pretend that directly contrasting dreams could have feasible yet inherently opposite “interpretations”)? Any type of augmented emotion can serve as the RAS-based waking alert, but why do some people seem to more often experience the negative trigger over the joyful trigger? Although the ascending reticular activating system is the primary foundation of waking symbolism in dreams, it is obvious there are different levels and modes of how it functions, even in terms of speed and extent. Why are there such odd and unlikely variations of false memories in many dreams? Why is the conscious self extant with an understanding of its present residence in real life in some dreams, yet in many other cases, the settings are uniquely skewed, the composite often including part of a past residence, still with otherwise viable conscious self threads. Then there are the dreams in which over twenty years of memory and experience is completely absent. In contrast, there are the dreams that completely mix everything up from different time periods rather than truncate years of recent memory. It is obvious that RAS has different stages and modes, though the essence of the preconscious is typically easily recognizable while still in the dream state, most dominant in the final dream of a longer sleeping period for obvious biological reasons. The distinction between the different modes of RAS may not necessarily correlate to the dream self’s mode (such as corporeal, incorporeal, fully in-body with enhanced senses and awareness of momentum, passively watching from “outside” the setting, and so on) or level of awareness in a particular dream. This is apparently because the neural patterns are always otherwise distinctly different from dream to dream. The personified subconscious (dream self) may have any of a variety of available links to the current conscious self identity, but typically erroneous in nature (yet another reason why “interpretation” is not really feasible). From here, I will be looking deeper into familiar and intriguing dreams from various times in my life to see if there are distinctions that I may have missed in the past. I will consider if there are relevant associations with my true conscious self identity as in contrast to my ephemeral fictional dream self. Dreams have meaning, but there is no reason to skew such meanings unintelligibly with references to real life that are otherwise inherent to the dream state itself, or more so, based on literal conscious self associations (including literal prescience), which another person could not possibly know or understand.

Claude dreams Claude

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11 Dec
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Kidnapped

My little sister got kidnapped by these people that had black suits and masks on like stuff for fencing like on the teenage mutant ninja turtles and the license plate was 77737

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11 Dec
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dreaming about someone.

So last night I had a good dream for once. It was a dream about me and someone else. I was in a living room and I was on the couch with someone else. When I looked over I saw Shelby Luttrell. well what I know how she looks then my mind tried to make up the rest. from the dream, I know that we were talking about something and it was a good conversation. It felt like hours we were there just talking but as we were talking we were just getting closer and closer together, in mind and body. we got so close that we were face to face with her and I could feel her breathing. It was long but our faces came closer and closer together and our lips touched. when I woke up I looked at myself and I could see a bit of blush, this is embarrassing to talk about on hear knowing she (you) will read this and know that I felt happy when I woke up, to be honest I wish it keep on going.

sean dreams sean

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11 Dec
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End Of The World

Last night I dreamt of a mud storm flooring in waves and me, some friends and my whole family were run from the waves of Mud, lightening and dark cloud with what seemed like demonic clouds, while running I saw a 3year old white boy called Matthew running but so slow and ran back to rescue him, when i curried him he was so heavy I couldn't run, but in the end we managed to run from the storm into an old flat, my whole family was with me and the rainbow came up again, I knelled down held my aunts hand and prayed.....I ended up having a white child

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11 Dec
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Agent Smith holding sage bundle

The point of view is waist level from behind 'Agent Smith' who is holding a sage bundle in his left hand. There is some tie in between purpose and the sage as in spirit.

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10 Dec
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Mom and diapers

I am in a living room that looks like one I saw in a movie, but I don’t remember which one. The floors are dark wood, and it looks old but grand and clean. My mother throws me a large diaper and tells me to put it on. Even though I am an adult and have not worn a diaper since I was a baby, I turn to the wall, strip, and put it on. A moment later, I start to urinate in the diaper. I expect my mother to change me, but she just sits on the couch watching. I spend the rest of the dream waddling around the room in the sagging wet diaper.

odysseusnobody dreams odysseusnobody

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