Congratulations on your new eyeglasses. I’m hoping to get a new pair that is wider, too. It seems that you enjoyed happy fun with Steve and Lindsey.
Tag: dreaming
Recording occasional dreams in vivid details as best remembered.
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March 24, 2015 | Dream Journal | Broken Fallout: New Vegas Headgear
Mouthwash is NOT enough. You need to brush your tongue AND the back of your throat/andenoids/tonsils; and blow our your boogers big time to ensure fresh, unstinky breath each time!
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March 22, 2015 | Dream Journal | A Sneaking Competition And Constantly Restarting The Dream | A Blood Ritual And Dar Adal Blackmails Peter Quinn And Going Fishing With Various Television Characters | My Sister-In-Law JC’s Horse Gets Taken?
Yeah, those lesbian witches, who do ritualistic blood sacrifices, are creepy AND evil! Honestly, I’m NOT too much in favor with homosexuals, period.
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20150322-1735-Aside
I recall my dream about being an angel. I had my eyes closed the whole time as I rode skyward towards the bright, white sunshine. I could feel the warm intensity and that caused me concern.
I was reclined comfortably on something cloud-like. I felt the ascension and different shifting of directions every which way. But I was amazed that I didn’t fall off.
I was afraid to burn up if I got too close to the sunshine and kept my closed palms in front of my chest in prayers.
I rode on this contraption for while until I stopped somehow and somewhere in what appears to be a garden because I may have seen greenery in front.
Then I got out inside a building and the reconnaissance began.
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20150322-1723-Dream Journal
0723. I just recalled seeing the circular Avatar in the form of a golden medallion of our Lawd Gawd through my closed eyes while taking a much-needed nap a couple of hours ago after taking an antihistamine to control the excessive drainage from my right eyeball prior to this morning’s mass.
I barely recall see tightly but perfectly packed, miniature corn-like rows vertically/horizontally. A subtle cross design was with this matrix. There were fine greenish lines bordering these corn-like rows along outer one-fifth. I only focused on the lower-right hand vector of this directional sign, which would be between the 1500 -1800 times of an ordinary clock.
0713. Cool breeze, bright white sunshine. Dreamt of being angel among angels doing reconnaissance and trying to recall what an operator guy in bed said. Saw smallish fairy getting stuck coming can through ceiling after out went up the same way. At least four different scenes, each darkish.
Blurry Photo of Sunshine Through Window Screen Behold! The above-referred image was taken a little bit I awake from my two hour nap. The sunshine was bright, white, and intense. The feeling was warm. I opened and closed my eyes to acknowledge the many fluffy puffy clouds of white throughout my light, lucid mid-afternoon nap.
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20150322-1723-Aside
0723. I just recalled seeing the circular Avatar in the form of a golden medallion of our Lawd Gawd through my closed eyes while taking a much-needed nap a couple of hours ago after taking an antihistamine to control the excessive drainage from my right eyeball prior to this morning’s mass.
I barely recall see tightly but perfectly packed, miniature corn-like rows vertically/horizontally. A subtle cross design was with this matrix. There were fine greenish lines bordering these corn-like rows along outer one-fifth. I only focused on the lower-right hand vector of this directional sign, which would be between the 1500 -1800 times of an ordinary clock.
0713. Cool breeze, bright white sunshine. Dreamt of being angel among angels doing reconnaissance and trying to recall what an operator guy in bed said. Saw smallish fairy getting stuck coming can through ceiling after out went up the same way. At least four different scenes, each darkish.
Blurry Photo of Sunshine Through Window Screen Behold! The above-referred image was taken a little bit I awake from my two hour nap. The sunshine was bright, white, and intense. The feeling was warm. I opened and closed my eyes to acknowledge the many fluffy puffy clouds of white throughout my light, lucid mid-afternoon nap.
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March 20, 2015 | Dream Journal | My Former Classmate AM Is A Terrible Driver And Trying To Get A Replacement Graphics Card
I’m sorry to read about your eyeglasses and the computer fan/graphic card. As for your dad NOT being tech savvy, it’s the same with my parents. I things that’s true for most generations previous to ours, John Jr.
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March 15, 2015 | Dream Journal | An Attack At A Hotel And Trying To Protect An Heir
Off-topic thought: I could see myself as the lazy/laid back man/heir having fun behind the scenes (wink) and potentially as the woman leader/potentially AR supervisor.
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March 5, 2015 | Dream Journal | Holding A Baby Named Catherine
Congratulations on your new dream baby girl named Catherine, John Jr! In real life, I’m certain you’d make a wonderful daddy!
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March 7, 2015 | Dream Journal | Abuse And Crimes In A Pea Coat And Guards Guarding A Door And A Research Paper On Pauline Croze At A School
Besides the carrot cakes, it appears your dream-self really wants this blackish pea coat. Thanks for the reference again, John Jr!
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March 6, 2015 | Dream Journal | Spring Fever? | My Former Classmate AK And Surviving A Wind Storm Or Tornado
Two images going on here: Sexual harassment and pole dancing. But it’s good to know your dream-self is being appreciated. It’s definitely spring fever as your dream recall has been affected! And thanks for the reference.
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20150305-Prompt Me
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Imitation/Flattery.”
I awoke from a dream and could barely recall the dreams. I don’t know if it’s worth blogging about a dream I could barely recall.
Dream one
In this dream, it was utopia. Everything about this place vibrated various intensifies of love. The gardens were beautiful but surprisingly there were no animals.
There was no pain and suffering and nothing is wasted or goes to waste because everything is sustained by the Divine.
People had eternity to learn just about anything. Some lived as if they lived on earth. There were still others who choose to return to earth.
Dream two
In this dream, those who choose to return to earth either retained their memories of being in utopia or NOT.
This dream is horrible because people don’t realize that love is all that matters. People here hurt, maim, injure, and kill.
This hellish planet looks beautiful but overall there is death and decay. But surprisingly nothing is wasted either and returns to its elements!
Dream three
In this dream, I was the queen of the place. The opposition was filled with terror, jealousy, anger, and hatred. And they wanted me to go away because I’d mess up their status quo.
However, there are those who are willing to work with me and reach my personal goal of conquering and dividing. I wanted conformity and things to be done correctly.
My sidekick is a jester. His name is Philip. He is my favorite among the hoards of misfits, who simply can’t get along with each other.
Philip makes me laugh with his quirky behavior. He knows how to diffuse difficult personalities with his down to earth connection. I listen to his advice.
Sometimes, we screw around with each other and my underlings have no idea we’re madly in love. He sings and dances for me sometimes.
When we get tired of each other, we screw around with other subjects of the courts, including outsiders for fun.
Then when we miss each other or get bored, everything is peachy as if nothing happened. And we simply find the time for a cup of coffee.
One day, I’m hoping he’d take me for a spin in his black Z350. It’s got some shiny new wheels with five spokes!
I’m dying to take a photo and upload it online. I’m trying out my my new hobby. It’s photography.
Fin.
Flynn