At 1:11pm, Buddy-Boy relieved himself on his favorite plastic mirror. He has been rubbing himself almost everyday. I hope he doesn’t injure himself.
At 11:33am, the boy called and left a message on our voice messaging system. He’s coming over tonight for a “visit”, I guess. We were picking up Paw from his dental appointment.
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Here is a dream journal taken from a Yahoo! Messenger chatting session dated 01/18/2002:
f—–p— (10:26:09 AM): had dream again…
s—–h—- (10:25:53 AM): good or bad one
f—–p— (10:26:31 AM): good
s—–h—- (10:26:32 AM): about/????
f—–p— (10:27:21 AM): trying to remember
s—–h—- (10:27:36 AM): oh great
s—–h—- (10:27:39 AM): tease me
f—–p— (10:28:13 AM): first this blond lady
f—–p— (10:28:33 AM): then i was one of three asian girls being tested for something
s—–h—- (10:28:07 AM): something you’re not telling me
f—–p— (10:29:23 AM): two or three saturdays ago… i dreamt of my apartment in pearl city…
s—–h—- (10:29:18 AM): is that in HI
f—–p— (10:30:02 AM): saw two large battleships… streets were covered in red dust/clay… town very quiet little noise/activity from motorist… HI
f—–p— (10:30:47 AM): then second scene… driving around in cramped small car with business partner at nite (street lights were on) on way to my apartment complex…
s—–h—- (10:30:42 AM): sounds like a long dream
f—–p— (10:31:22 AM): third scene was standing in middle of different parking lot… in front of me was big tsunami… that didn’t get over to were cars were parked…
f—–p— (10:32:27 AM): oh yeah… to my right was big building with initials S (longerword). S (shortword)…
Here is a dream journal taken from a Yahoo! Messenger chatting session dated 09/12/2003:
f—–a—- (11:30:07 PM): dreamt i was in ampethithere
f—–a—- (11:30:40 PM): in disneyland… viewing shows in the middle of nite… very dimly lit outdoor lighting. well almost no light
s—–h—- (11:31:06 PM): interesteing
f—–a—- (11:32:00 PM): like i’m there but not really… kinda viewing myself as if i’m there…
f—–a—- (11:32:16 PM): most of my dreams are like that… i’m there but not really there.
s—–h—- (11:32:18 PM): oh third party viewing
f—–a—- (11:32:26 PM): who knows…
f—–a—- (11:32:34 PM): like being then not being
s—–h—- (11:32:46 PM): yes
f—–a—- (11:32:46 PM): ooo… third party viewing…
f—–a—- (11:33:06 PM): that seems like the proper wordings, i guess…
s—–h—- (11:33:31 PM): 😀
f—–a—- (11:33:46 PM): like i’m scanning flitting about… zooming in… looking at people then looking at what they see…
f—–a—- (11:33:59 PM): zooming out… hovering around and around
f—–a—- (11:34:10 PM): then switch to different dream eve nt
s—–h—- (11:34:17 PM): out of body
f—–a—- (11:35:16 PM): is that good? would the physcial body manesfest sustained injuries from OBE?
f—–a—- (11:35:50 PM): oh never mind… you probably refer to your OBE…
s—–h—- (11:35:58 PM): I don'[t know but I guess its psoiblle
f—–a—- (11:36:31 PM): so if travelling OBE; then injury sustained; then return to body; then body has same ones? who knows…
f—–a—- (11:36:43 PM): then dreamt of flags? more outdoors stuff…
s—–h—- (11:37:08 PM): so if die in obe then die in real time
f—–a—- (11:37:24 PM): oooo intereesssting… hiss
f—–a—- (11:37:38 PM): don’t know… cord severed?
f—–a—- (11:37:48 PM): probably
f—–a—- (11:38:23 PM): yeah… i believe so… like being disconnected from the computer! i hate that!
s—–h—- (11:38:28 PM): not neceessraiyl
f—–a—- (11:38:32 PM): i need my computer… electricity important too.
f—–a—- (11:38:32 PM): ok
s—–h—- (11:39:13 PM): but not your brain
f—–a—- (11:39:14 PM): i see
f—–a—- (11:39:31 PM): no… you dolt! the astral cord! X-(
f—–a—- (11:39:52 PM): i get it… sever spinal cord… brain still alive
f—–a—- (11:40:04 PM): sever astral cord body still alive
s—–h—- (11:40:14 PM): hard to sever astral cord
f—–a—- (11:40:35 PM): how would you know? it is denser than a quark?
s—–h—- (11:40:52 PM): don’t know
s—–h—- (11:40:56 PM): maybe
f—–a—- (11:41:51 PM): oh boy… do you know how an astral cord could be severed?
s—–h—- (11:42:25 PM): don’t know if there is a way unlees by someone in the astral plane
f—–a—- (11:42:35 PM): smarty!
s—–h—- (11:43:06 PM): 😀
Here is a dream journal taken from a Yahoo! Messenger chatting session dated 07/14/2003:
f—–a—- (10:26:21 PM): i had a dream of being in a communicty…
s—–h—- (10:26:28 PM): what is that?
f—–a—- (10:26:34 PM): community [sp]
f—–a—- (10:26:54 PM): like houses built very close together
s—–h—- (10:26:58 PM): what type of community
f—–a—- (10:27:19 PM): like japanese style… where one could peek/peep over to the other person’s house… really low…
f—–a—- (10:27:36 PM): i just thought japanese… didn’t know if it was…
f—–a—- (10:28:18 PM): anyway i dreamt that i visitied the guy next door
f—–a—- (10:28:44 PM): one small room… with low bookcase… lots of books… nothing else… not even ‘bed’
f—–a—- (10:28:53 PM): and one little parakeet flying around.
s—–h—- (10:28:55 PM): intersting
f—–a—- (10:29:20 PM): evening time… dark… some dim lights… walkways… nothing more…
s—–h—- (10:29:39 PM): wooooooow some dream
f—–a—- (10:29:47 PM): i guess i started to talk/play to parakeet
s—–h—- (10:30:02 PM): and you said to it?
f—–a—- (10:30:04 PM): saw another woman walking by at nite
f—–a—- (10:30:18 PM): unknown… just looked at it…
s—–h—- (10:30:49 PM): ok
f—–a—- (10:30:53 PM): ok
s—–h—- (10:31:25 PM): sounds like it was an interesting dream
f—–a—- (10:31:33 PM): ok
s—–h—- (10:32:00 PM): when did you have this dream
f—–a—- (10:32:19 PM): i don’t recall over the weekend…
Here is a dream journal taken from a Yahoo! Messenger chatting session dated 06/23/2003:
f—–a—- (10:35:33 PM): of course; i dreamt yesterday that one of the managers left without two weeks notice…
The following is a dream journal taken from a Yahoo! Messenger chatting session dated 07/28/2002:
f—–a—- (09:00:01 PM): 2100 is nearing…
s—–h—- (08:58:37 PM): yu must have bad dreams
f—–a—- (09:00:09 PM): i did about you
f—–a—- (09:00:15 PM): i was sending a letter to you
f—–a—- (09:00:26 PM): with the address 797 Center Ave.
s—–h—- (08:59:24 PM): a letter????
f—–a—- (09:00:49 PM): addressed to Dr. B—- (P—-)
f—–a—- (09:01:01 PM): with peter in the parenthesis crossed out…
f—–a—- (09:01:09 PM): from my dreams…
s—–h—- (09:00:03 PM): what for?
f—–a—- (09:01:26 PM): that was from around 1830 on 07/22/2002.
f—–a—- (09:02:01 PM): unknown… it was a buff colored envelope wide like for like sending cards…
f—–a—- (09:02:33 PM): so like around 1800 this evening … i was walking up and down a bookstore aisle
s—–h—- (09:01:36 PM): find a good book?
f—–a—- (09:03:19 PM): know actually heard people singing…
f—–a—- (09:03:25 PM): no good book
s—–h—- (09:02:07 PM): ok
s—–h—- (09:02:22 PM): well i’m going to sign off tooo
f—–a—- (09:03:56 PM): thanks… peter… bye
I awoke at 12:33PM to the sound of ‘Paw’ knocking loudly on the wall downstairs and remembered this short dream.
I was with someone else, perhaps Brat In front of my field of vision I pointed towards an open field. The dream seemed dimmed and not brightly lit. I remember saying something out loud with an adjective before the word ‘field’.
We ran towards that area and saw some more ‘white’ people. One was a bald headed white man with dirty markings but light brown somewhere on top of his forehead. These people appeared to be country folks.
A conversation is barely recalled to include some younger children. All I remember was looking out from this dimly lit enclosure and saw brightness or the appearance of small road with at least one vehicle coming from the left to right.
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I awoke from my afternoon dream around 04:30PM. In my dream, I dreamt of myself getting out of the same bed I was taking a nap. My eyes were still closed as I scooted to the right side of the bed. I even felt my feet touch the carpet below. I found myself jumping up and down and screaming at ‘Pete’. I thought to myself while screaming, ‘Dammit, ‘Pete’! Where are you? Where is my phone call?’ Then I woke up and made my phone call around 04:33PM.
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Below is a chatting session describing a nightmare:
Him (9:20:12 PM): you want me to describe the nightmare?
Me (9:20:34 PM): i want you to describe the nightmare.
Him (9:20:41 PM): ok
Him (9:21:02 PM): It starts with a feeling on my skin of a light tingling.
Him (9:21:40 PM): slowly as the tingling gets stronger there is a light in the distance and it gets closer an inward rotating spiral appears.
Him (9:22:24 PM): the light begins to [flicker] and becomes different colors.
Him (9:22:48 PM): the tingling on the skin increases and the hair stands on end
Him (9:23:01 PM): the spiral is getting closer and larger
Him (9:23:26 PM): the lights are beginning to strobe, slowly at first and ever increasing
Him (9:23:49 PM): the tingling is starting to sting like electricity
Him (9:24:06 PM): the spiral is getting closer and much larger almost as large as me
Him (9:24:21 PM): I begin to feel the pull of the spiral
Him (9:24:36 PM): the lights are in full colorful strobe now and hurt the eyes
Him (9:25:05 PM): the electricity on the skin is irritating.
Him (9:25:23 PM): I’m [sic] now caught by the spiral and start to move inward
Him (9:25:55 PM): I feel my self start to shrink as the lights are strobing very fast and the tingling is all over my body and becoming painful
Him (9:26:33 PM): I am getting smaller and smaller as the spiral keeps spinning faster and faster and the lights are strobing faster and faster
Him (9:26:50 PM): I have gotten very small now as I get to the center of the spiral
Him (9:27:27 PM): Then I wake up in a puddle of sweat with my heart pounding very hard and breathing is difficult
Me (9:28:02 PM): thank you for your experience.
Him (9:28:10 PM): you are welcome
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Here are more dreams I`ve recorded during my chatting sessions between 2002 and 2005. They are presented in descending order by dates, which appear to the left of my Yahoo! ID. Below the dates are the time stamps followed by my descriptions of each dream. Enjoy!
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Received the red onyx of hand-held size;
As large as my heart of closed fist prize.
Open and closed; the lid like a mouth;
Thinking of my friend located due south.
It’s past 03:30AM and couldn’t sleep.
Tummy still aching from relative creeps!
Placed my left palm upon the cool rocky lid;
Connected to earth, underground; buzzed it did!
Author’s note: I guessed this evening that my surprise package contained something in orange color. I shook it up and down to get a feel and guessed incorrectly about it being the height of a salt lamp. But at least I got the color correct. It will be used to store my fake blings. Thanks.
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Here are more of my stray thoughts in verse for fun.
Ranting, raving! Ranting raving!
Hiss! Booh! Aaah!
What will I do without my blog?
(Created on Friday, June 27, 2008 11:10:11 PM)
Maah-kee! Tuk-tuk-tuk! Tuk-kee!
Tuk-tuk! Taah-kaah!
Mashado ang tao!
(Created on Monday, June 23, 2008 12:09:31 AM)
The difference between good and bad;
Makes one feel happy, the other one sad;
Demons, sworn enemies; don’t feel right;
No free will or choice as aliens in flight.
Who needs help the worse of the bunch?
What appears friendly is good as lunch.
Eating and drinking their fellow brothers.
Forgetting to love; disregarding — no others.
(Created on Saturday, June 14, 2008 12:42:02 AM)
Frequent flyers foul fluff.
Funny fairies formulate futures.
Funny funds farm futures.
(Created on Friday, June 13, 2008 12:02:33 PM)
Forget forming friendships forever.
Facetious flirting forges fraud.
(Created on Friday, June 13, 2008 8:32:29 PM)
TPTB and their agents;
Breaking up family units;
For the sake of freewill;
To live life to the fullest;
Notwithstanding the rude;
Awakenings of those asleep;
From illusions of good.
(Created: Tuesday, June 10, 2008 1:51:39 PM)
Nit wit, dim wit, tang nga sha;
Sip sip, sa kit, gusto nya;
Walang nga ay tak bo sha.
(Created ‘Tang Aah’ on Sunday, June 08, 2008 9:45:54 PM)
Forum posters are ordinary folks,
Run of the mill, truth seekers’ jokes;
Sharing thoughts without some proof;
Disinfo agents presenting spoof.
(Created on Sunday, May 25, 2008 8:04:00 AM)
Paint me a picture of your soul;
Play me a tone, a singing bowl;
Figurative words confuses mind;
Bible translations, lost and find.
(Created on Sunday, May 18, 2008 2:58:10 PM)
Angels advocate beyond scientific proof;
Scientist are known to make some goof.
No personal attacks or angry tone;
No solid evidence but long-winded groan.
(Created on Tuesday, May 13, 2008 11:13:50 AM)
Very fish are the HAARP in the skies;
The climate changes, Disinfo lies;
Irradiated ionosphere;
Red herring images; chemtrail fear.
(Created on Thursday, April 24, 2008 11:09:08 PM)
The current company of a brown lady bug;
Sitting against the white wall to my left side;
Together we are in the same room;
For the whole day and not a word was said.
Sigh.
(Created ‘Current Company’ on Thursday, February 28, 2008 5:27:58 PM)
I saw anger in the face.
As red as a red grape;
Phone call at 02:50PM;
A ‘Mita’ of El Camino;
Rude and hung up;
Maw! Of Lona all is well.
(Created ‘Angry Face’ on Monday, February 25, 2008 5:03:46 PM)
You are granted one wish, what would you choose?
To abuse your wish, fight wars or find truce?
Will you use your wish and do well for others?
Or empower yourself and forget your brothers?
(Created on Tuesday, February 19, 2008 11:09:15 AM)
Loose your head, then your dead;
Truth teller’s risk, a silent whisk;
Away to somewhere, maybe dead;
Fair warnings fired, agents shot retired.
(Created on Wednesday, February 06, 2008 7:13:54 PM)
People are by nature imperfect at best.
The ‘fight, fright and flight’ response when stressed.
Some kick and scream and difficult for most.
By authorities or police with guns they boast.
Why pull the trigger to control a group —
With laws against innocent versus a troop?
Anger management fails the lives of most.
Fair shots are fired to avenge their angry ghosts.
(Created on Thursday, January 31, 2008 1:01:24 PM)
Something old and more like new;
Something borrowed or more like used;
Something blue or more like green;
Something sold or more like bought.
(Created on Friday, November 23, 2007 10:06:30 PM)
I remembered playing at my sitter’s house.
Held two reddish feathers, outward to a douse;
Around the bedroom I went, while searching for a toy;
I kept on touching the armoire and giggled in endless joy;
I looked inside the dresser and piles of bags below;
She reached inside the paper bag with toy in hand to show.
(Created on Friday, November 16, 2007 10:21:23 PM)
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