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Simply stunning, anyone else had one?
Jon
Last night I dreamt I was with swimming up-close with Ricky Gervais. I was trying to impress him so he could give me a job on his next project.
My dreams are always a little bit strange. Ahem.
Fortunatly, there is a kind of lucid dream I do remember. Probably because those give me an intense feeling of joy and freedom. They range from levitation to full flight.
It's like if everytime my unconscious side is trying to defy gravity, some switch toggles my concious side to enhance the experience so I can travel through space at the speed of light.
I wish I could do that for erotic dreams...
I don't have them as often as I use to, but I still have them at least every few months. 90% of the time those kinds of dreams are a treat. Once in awhile they are not. I have woken up and I could not figure out where the scars from multiple gunshot wounds on my face went to. It took me a full five minutes to figure it out. But on the otherhand, I have also woken up trying to figure out why I wasn't breathing water and why I couldn't fly (BTW, the secret to fly is to just take really long steps and float on the wind ;) )
I want to add another question. How mnay here have ever died in their dreams? That's one I have never done. I've had falling dreams where I actually hit the ground, but never one where I died.
Funny, I always though the best way to fly was to dive to the ground and miss it. ;)
Found a great dream flying tutorial.
[dreamviews.com...]
Woz knew I could get in close and was counting on that. Again I declined... I explained that if we whacked the guy not much would really change in the overall cosmic scheme of things, nothing of any significance anyway. An appointed figurehead would step in and take bills place and life around ms would go on much as it had been. There would be a shifting, a restructuring... the giant would live on though...
Spooky stuff...
Not really - but this thread has just been aching for this old chestnut to be included! ;)
You know the type of dream, gents, don't you? Remember your youth?
Oh, nevermind.
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I have a recurring "dream" which turns out to be a nightmare, as I fly (of course you can fly) south out of my town, you (normally) get a beautiful view of the orchard and farm/cowfield - covered Rogue Valley, backdropped by snow-capped Mt. McLoughlin in the distance . . .
Except that the orchards and farms are all gone and replaced with wall-to-wall housing tracts, streets, and smoke-belching factories, the smog is so thick you can't see Mount McLoughlin, only it's bare rocky crag juts through the layers of smog and smoke. The streams have dried up, the trees are all gone, the orchards, the place it once was, gone, all gone.
I am not an environmentalist but this dream scares the crap out of me, mostly because I know it's going to come true.
I was about to recount a similar dream, then re-read the thread title.
Lucid. LOOO-sid. Don't mind me.
In one, this woman (who looked suspiciously like my gf's friend) followed me home from the grocery, scammed me, and eventually took over my house. That was before she moved her 3 kids in and I realized I also had to deal with her crazy ex-husband on a daily basis.
After waking up, I spent about 3 hours explaining this dream to my gf. I had 3 or 4 that really creeped me out.
