18th
Long vivid lucid dream.
It was as I was dosing at work. First I
was in a version of the home looking out the front windows, there was a dog
rescue team, vans and search dogs.
Then it went lucid, so many people that seemed to know me. They had watches on and I was looking at the
watch faces asking them to show me....
Usually in lucid dreams the pointers move all-over. , only this time all
the watches were functioning, I was explaing this to the dream characters who
were just smiling at me amused.
I kept coming back to an astral version of the room I was in, as I was
listening for call bells... Then going back into the dream.
People had flamboyant outfits. One guy
wanted me to feel his heart.. He had an odd ticking pacemaker.
A cafe bar were I was sat out talking to people with a glass of milk. Other bits were like a surreal lucid drug
trip.
A space crew, Em was with me. We'd docked in some place and a group people
were tagging along with us as an invasion was underway.
The automated security system and guards had been taken offline by something
during the attack and we were trying to pass threw without much trouble, the
others had come with us for safety.
19th
Marcus, sands... Dark. Like a desert... Lists of pigeons and blue birds.
A clothes market. All kinds of amazing crochet clothes, shorts dresses and tops.
Odd dream, I was a
performer in a role. An act of food and
evil. I wasn't great at the role and
people wanted my father back.
I was learning threw it and improving.
A murder too.
A stream, it ran threw a cavern. I was
there with Zak who was young. We'd had
to go there every day for a week... I was observed by a woman who I paid £90 to
watch.
Kef with bacon stuck in his mouth.
21st
Healing recipes
based on dreams. Very long dream plans
and arguments, generations working to the same pattern.
Ruling class & lower-class the same plan had been made together years ago,
rules being played out slow.
More dreams... But was tired from night shifts and recall low.
22nd
Futuristic medi
learning centre. Lots of stairs and
levels, it was like a white floating ring hub, I was being quizzed on
disinfectants.
A large modern airport. Taking a
flight, I needed to claim my boarding card and passport I'd left in the boot of
a car in a multi story carpark.
Syed and Jithin were there too.
The airport was all white too, we ate Japanese food and talked of religions,
then got into a row about the lifts, someone pressing all the buttons, we were
stopping on every floor so I got out to walk.
Last dream a polish woman's daughter who I used to visit had moved into Shirly's house, I was watching her threw the window.
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