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Recording occasional dreams in vivid details as best remembered.

  • 8-3-2013 | Dream Fragments | Kazundo Gouda + A Monk Scamming People For Money + Dashie + Grace Randolph = ?

    *Off-topic real-life examples to your dream blog:

    “I paid him so he could stop bothering me.”

    That’s what has happened at our local parish. For example, a stranger interrupted our choir rehearsal at night and told us many sad stories. So our “choir director” gave him $20 to make him “go away” and seek medical aide.

    “this was a scam to make money”

    The aforementioned “Good Samaritan” may have family connections in “raising money” through religious contributions/charitable donations via our local parish. I was VERY saddened and EXTREMELY heart-broken to such encounters and had to leave the singing group.

  • 20130725-Dream Journal

    1719, dreamt first ever of village dork. We sat across from each other. I was excited eating FOOD. Obvious was white rice and lots of it. He wasn’t interactive with me but sat there preparing or getting ready to eat. There appeared to be a door behind him, an opened door, probably the front door. The little one may have been there earlier and directed us to relocate our dining more to my right on another table.

    That’s all I remembered from this dream. I awoke from my mid-afternoon nap. The air-conditioner has been on because today’s weather is another scorcher. Maybe it’s that time for nom-noms.

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  • 20130725-My Dream

    1719, dreamt first ever of village dork. We sat across from each other. I was excited eating FOOD. Obvious was white rice and lots of it. He wasn’t interactive with me but sat there preparing or getting ready to eat. There appeared to be a door behind him, an opened door, probably the front door. The little one may have been there earlier and directed us to relocate our dining more to my right on another table.

    That’s all I remembered from this dream. I awoke from my mid-afternoon nap. The air-conditioner has been on because today’s weather is another scorcher. Maybe it’s that time for nom-noms.

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  • 20130724-Random Notes

    1234-20130724. 1233,AT&T truck parked southbound on MY LONG STRETCH OF ROAD.

    1526-20130715. Per Dad, psycho Linda’s one-eyed, second husband Juan M is a Protestant.

    1446-20130710. CA license plate number 6USE seven double-eleven, White Toyota Prius

    1500-20130616. Last dream, old went back to work, where cart to give med, another place cabinet, keep one place so easy to get? I’ll give you salary, just want to work. 1000 am, can’t find medicines.  People just look and don’t help Mom. She said she find way around as an independent.

    1231-20130615. Met Sisters Marisa, Dory, Lita from the Philippines. Talked to Marisa in the conning one’s house of religious horror, a virtual shrine of graven image – a violation of the second of Ten Commandments.

    1148-20130604. National beef.com

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  • Blind freedom…

    Each inside hell’s jail
    From their imagination
    No word on release…

  • 20130714-0558-Reblogged

    unexplained-events:

    Have you ever dreamed this man?
    In January 2006 in New York, the patient of a well-known psychiatrist draws the face of a man that has been repeatedly appearing in her dreams. In more than one occasion that man has given her advice on her private life. The woman swears she has never met the man in her life. 
    That portrait lies forgotten on the psychiatrist’s desk for a few days until one day another patient recognizes that face and says that the man has often visited him in his dreams. He also claims he has never seen that man in his waking life.

    The psychiatrist decides to send the portrait to some of his colleagues that have patients with recurrent dreams. Within a few months, four patients recognize the man as a frequent presence in their own dreams. All the patients refer to him as THIS MAN.

    From January 2006 until today, at least 2000 people have claimed they have seen this man in their dreams, in many cities all over the world: Los Angeles, Berlin, Sao Paulo, Tehran, Beijing, Rome, Barcelona, Stockholm, Paris, New Dehli, Moskow etc. 

    No one has ever physically seen this man in their life and there are many theories regarding this man. Some think he is God, or the “creator” some people think he is a man who has the ability to travel from one person’s dream to another’s. Some just think that this happens due to imitation.
    Have you seen this man?  

    “Have you seen this man?”

    Maybe once in my “dream”…

  • 6-24-2013 | Dream Fragment | A Long Dream With A Woman Who Looks A Bit Like Karen O

    “I tried not to let them bother me…”

    I admire your positive/dream attitude about your “friends” and feelings. You inspire me NOT to judge others so harshly. Thank you for sharing your “dream”, John Jr.

  • 20130525-Random Notes

    0744, Towels, bag, lost again, mom dream, someone stole it, people minding own business, unfamiliar place, scare, then she woke up

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  • 5-30-2013 | Dream Fragment | Sting Is Our New Teacher?

    “I would most likely be/get killed trying to help someone or by someone using my niceness against me to kill me”

    Your thoughtful answer resonates with mine! My answer would be “pausing” too long to answer the “teacher’s” question and being caught off guard!

  • Write down the first sight, sound, smell, and sensation you experienced on waking up today. Pick the one you’re most drawn to, and write. (For a bigger challenge, pick the one you’re least drawn to.)

    http://www.plinky.com/prompts/1552/answers/new

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  • 20130321-Dream Journal

    Here are my smartphone notes taken on 03/21/20123 0716 am for Maw’s dream:

    Maw dreamt that she let people, religious foreigners probably from India, to celebrate/worship inside their/her old house because they had no place to go. They needed a place to pray. So she let them use backyard for prayers. They were all over the house, except one room, which appeared to be her or someone’s bedroom.

    Addendum thought: I suspect Maw is filtering/being unduly influenced by TPTB and pals on whatever I’ve blogged online. And in this one of many instance, I’ve blogged about how people do NOT need a place of worship. The blog was really a poem. So there you go folks. Again, the chumps will never cease or desist from trespassing against me/my thoughts. They are policing EVERYTHING of this hellish planet.

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  • Daily Prompt: Nightmares

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/02/19/daily-prompt-nightmars/

    Describe the last nightmare you remember having. What do you think it meant?

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