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Home Shooting

2009-12-14T22:28:03Z

I was in the bathroom looking into the mirror when I noticed my sister behind me holding a gun. She shot me in the back numerous times, I don't know how many but I fell to the floor. I knew I was going to die and accepted this. Then I realized all the things I still wanted to experience in life before I died, like getting married and having kids. So I stood up like I wasn't even hurt and turned my back towards the mirror to look at all the shot wounds I had but I didnt feel weak or injured at all.

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Is anyone interested in Moderating this tribe?

2009-07-31T05:01:13Z

I no longer have the energy to devote to this stimulating this tribe into a vibrant oasis of dream discussion. If anyone is interested in taking over, please express interest and I invite tribe members to vote on it.

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Are Dreams Fiction?

2009-03-29T13:45:47Z

I am doing research on the art of telling a dream. I am an English major in college. I was hoping to pool together several stories and find particular patterns in how we tell stories about our dreams. I also endeavor to learn what one goes through when trying to choose the proper words to describe their dream.

I am especially interested in those who keep a journal of some sort.
Why do you keep a journal? Is there a particular approach you have in writing down your dreams? How long have you been keeping a journal? How often do you write in it? Have you recorded a dream that other people have related to? Is there anything you have discovered about yourself in recording your dreams? Are there reoccurring themes? Do you feel you create your dreams or that you are just an observer? What matters most to you when you are recording your dreams? And this may seem minute, but do you think your writing has improved? or your abilities to describe dreams?

I endeavor, simply, to better understand how we tell dreams and why they maintain appeal. I think part of the appeal is how it provokes us to understand what is going on. The art of dream telling is avant-garde. It's stream-of-consciousness in its purest form, and yet it is almost automatic.

PLEASE TELL ME A DREAM

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Dream worlds?

2009-03-20T17:10:28Z

Somebody let me in on how this works.
I don't dream much, but the dreams I do have are crazy and realistic at the same time (conversations that make sense, logically, but seem as though I flipped to a channel on TV and missed the beginning; also feelings, like emotions, come across very clearly). And (this is the weirdest part) SOMEHOW, I seem to be visiting the same places with different scenarios and people. Some places are places I've been to and know in real life (like my parents house, mostly), only a little different, like bigger in proportion to the world (as if it was taken from it's normal place on earth and stuck somewhere out in outer space, without its normal surroundings) and my sense of direction is off (like north, south, etc.). Other places are ones I've never seen or been to, but they look the same in every dream as if they could possibly be real somewhere, but I've just never been there.

I guess because I rarely dream, or rather remember any of my dreams, I have a heightened sense about them or something (does that make sense)?

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Raining Diamonds???

2009-02-22T06:23:18Z

I had a dream last night where I was watching/kind of in a religious movie, like the type you see on tv during Easter. I was trying to tell my friend, possibly a guy that I have been dating, that he should watch it since it is more modern so more fun to watch. They were using some swear words and just seemed more action oriented. So I kinda was then "in" this movie and saw this guy up in a belltower screaming something religious like from the Bible but with more modern terminology and then said something using this guy I'm dating's name. Then for some reason I was in the house attached to this church/belltower and it felt like it was raining outside. The guy I am dating was sitting in the kitchen talking with my mom and a guy that I know but never dated came out of nowhere, grabbed me started running with me to my room and said do you love me? I didn't answer. I just hoped the guy I am dating didn't see this. Then for some reason I was standing in the church? again and looked up into the belltower and a guy said don't let the bell shatter (which was beautiful clear diamond) but it was too late and it was hit to ring and just started raining diamond dust, like an explosion. It felt like it was happening in slow motion. I started running but felt like it was so hard to run. I couldn't fun fast enough and started to feel the small diamond particles hit my skin and sting slightly, kind of like being hit by many small needles. I finally got to the front porch of the house and started banging on the door to let me in it was like I had no energy, felt like I had been running for days in the desert or something. Then finally my older brother let me inside the house where my parents and other family, I think my brothers and aunt and uncle, were staying in and tried to tell them we have to go to be safe, I thought they didn't know what happened. The belltower was part of this little shack-like house, it was attached to the back of it. I was trying to save them. They were all sitting around talking and possibly watching tv. It felt very emotionally warm and inviting inside this house, with warm yellow lighting. But my mom knew what happened, they possibly saw it on tv, and tried to tell me that it is safer to stay in here than go out in the car. I just felt very scared and then woke up from being scared.

Any thoughts on this?
I didn't know diamonds could be so dangerous!

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DEAD BODY AND MURDER!!! OMG!!!

2009-02-11T05:13:44Z

I have been reading lots of serial killer books and was reading one on called Professional Killers last night before going to sleep. I assume my freaky ass dream had something to do with this. I can't remember that much detail. Someone had a job for me and two other people. Moving three old refridgerators to the dump. We got to this old house and found an old fridge in a small room off the back of the house. There was an open doorway into the house with no door on it. When the three of us got in the house there was some other guy that walked up and asked what we were doing. I said we were moving some old refridgerators. But there was only one instead of three. There were two blue moving blankets on the rotted out floor. One of the guys that was with me reached to try to move the fridge out from the wall. It popped open and this bloated dead guy fell out and fell through the floor and rolled under the house and down the sloped yard to the sidewalk by the street.

Now in real life I probably would have freaked and ran to the police and called 911. But we started putting the body in the back of a van we were going to use to move the fridge. The guy that had walked up to us started freaking out asking all kinds of questions. One of the guys that was helping just shot him to shut him up and started dragging his body to throw in the back of the van too. I stood there stunned as the guy said "Help me move this mother fucker dude! Wake up! WTF is your problem man?!" I was about to start helping when I thought to myself "I'm just having a really bad dream. This is not real." Then I woke up. It was a total mindfuck. Like I was a character in a Clive Barker book or something.

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lucid dreaming and telecommunication

2009-02-10T23:31:55Z

Lately, in my prayers to my totem spirit, i have asked for clarity and assistance.... in return, lucid dreaming seems to be the order of the day, but a particular person keeps showing up... and we are working out issues we have with one another.... is it possible to communicate like this through dreams? I believe I already have universal connections with this person and I wonder.... is it magic or is it hope?

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Choose a new moderator?

2009-02-09T13:23:16Z

Should we choose one? Who would like to moderate this tribe? Anyone care to volunteer or nominate someone? It might make the tribe more active and interesting. Who knows.

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Dream Collecting

2009-01-28T19:15:49Z

I am compiling an assortment of dreams from around the globe. Should you have an interesting dream that you'd like to share, please email it to me at sazerfilms@gmail.com

Thanks for your time.

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Um... here's a truly interesting one...

2009-01-22T22:28:21Z

In my dream:

I'm starting to have lapses in time, and blackouts after I have only a drink or two. My friends come up to me saying, "You did this last night....", and I don't remember a thing. I wake up in the morning having slept a full night, and feel completely unrested.

A woman named Martha moves in next door to me. She's going to school to be a psychiatrist and is studying hypnosis. I confide in her, and she is very curious about what's going on. I go to her house more often, and the lapses occur more regularly when I am there.

One night, a month or two later, Martha and I are going to a friend's house for a dinner party, and I bring up the lapses, etc... I start to ask Martha a lot of questions, and she asks me a question. I start laughing. She calls me "Josh". I suddenly realize it. I say, "I'm pschytsophrenic, and Josh is my other personality, huh?" She agrees.

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I wake up, totally freaked out!

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The Amazon

2008-11-19T06:00:59Z

This was a couple of nights ago.

I was in some sort of bike trek or race on a raw, deep, muddy road or track through the Amazon jungle. (I met someone who actually did that, years ago. At the time, I disapproved, since I disapprove of creating roads through the Amazon.)

Anyway, the muddy earth was extremely rutted, and deep. The wet, reddish clay had the look and consistency of raw, reddish pie crust. I had the feeling it had only just been slashed from the forest, and we were some of the first to traverse it.

I did not have a lot of time to admire any of the greenery though, since I was focused on getting my bicycle through the mire. I seem to remember I was doing all right, until some time later I took a short rest at a juncture, down a hill with some other people, and in that time I seemed to misplace my bike. I didn't have time to look for it, I had to come up with another way to continue.

There were some huge earth-moving machines passing by, like a combination of a plow a disker, churning through the earth. These were highly dangerous, akin to huge tree chippers, driven by unseen drivers, and my task was to leap aboard one of these monsters without getting crushed. Timing was everything.

I found myself dwarfed and wedged between both wet clay and a behemoth plow-disker, coming toward me, fast. Somehow, in my fear, I was able to calculate and jump to one side, hidden by the clay and avoiding the worst of it. Then suddenly, I found myself on some sort of huge, crude raft, made of trees and crewed by a handful of friendly strangers. We were now on the Amazon itself, riding the churning waters.

The volume of water was huge, and amazingly clean. We moved swiftly, and passed three tourist hotels along the shore, whose architecture incorporated live trees, with walls made of huge, clear waterfalls, with massive water volume passing over them. These were very high-end hotels, and the tourists watched us go by as they wandered about or ate breakfast, as we could see through the glassy, extravagant, waterfall-walls.

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Old friends & junk

2008-11-08T15:38:12Z

I did have a dream last night though ( or actually just before I woke up ) that was very connected to losing a friend long ago. I feel I lost this friend simply because I told him I had been doing a little smack here and there. He had another friend that did it so why would he cut me out like that. Maybe cuz he always worried about his other friend and didnt want to watch me throw my life away. Which he apparently assumes is what all people that like opiates are doing. So in last nights dream I'm hanging out with a woman and three men. I forget who they are now. One of them just gave me a huge bag of black tar. We were all just taking little sniffs of it. The lady was doing ALOT. One of the guys warned her not to overdo it. Then I walk from one room into the main gallery and there is my old friend Star. Just hanging out like 12 years hasnt past. So I put my hands out. One with a big bag of heroin and the other a huge bag of weed. I said "I gots weed & smack yo. You want some of what I got?" I thought for sure he would take some weed and not mess with the smack. But he points to the smack. So I scoop about an ounce out and say "Pay me whatever you want. I dont care. I got the shit for free and there's apparently an endless supply. So he gives me a ten dollar bill and everyone in the room just smiles. Then he pulls out this weird metal smoking thingy. He stuffed the stuff in the end and it was about a foot long. So we all started smoking it out of that thing. We were all just sitting around totally relaxing. I was so happy and euphoric. So happy that I was hanging out with my friend Star again too. Then I woke up and was very sad that it was all just a dream. It was so real. This was less than 30 minutes ago. And here I sit.

Good morning. Happy mother fucking saturday!!!
M

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Bird in the hand

2008-10-05T00:55:30Z

Night of: July 15, 2008

I was out in the desert, biking around on some sandy roads near my properties in Wonder Valley, near Joshua Tree.

I had two birds, tied to my left hand by strings, One was a small, beautiful, iridescent bird, some sort of hummingbird. It was tied to my index finger. A bigger, black bird, like a crow, was tied to my ring finger or pinkie.

I liked both the birds, and felt lucky to have them, but I felt a bit guilty for liking the prettier one better. Both birds were relatively calm, though would rather be free.

I struggled to ride my bike along the sandy road, while some sort of event was going on, and night fell. I put the birds into a box to keep them safe while I traveled, but was later upset and annoyed (on stopping the bike to check) to see that someone had packed them in wax paper bags, making it hard for them to breathe.

I removed them from the bags, thinking what they really needed were cages to live safely; but under it all, I really knew that I needed to let them go, to be wild birds again. This would be inevitable.

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Not being able to stop.

2008-10-02T04:43:13Z

I occasionally have dreams where I'm driving too fast and come speeding up to an intersection slamming on my brakes. I always slide through it and freak out and speed off then wake up. Sometimes a cop comes right behind me chasing me. Then I wake up. It's so intense. I'm not sure if there is any "message" or meaning to it or not. Maybe it means that I should be more careful driving. Even though I am careful driving. I do like to go fast but I usually keep it under 5 or 10 mph over the limit. Occasionally going 85 - 110 on the highway. The intersections I usually slide through arent on the highway though. Usually just streets with 30 - 40 mph limits and I am always going like 60 - 70 mph. Fascinating right? ( Rolls eyes )

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the sniper

2008-08-19T22:24:28Z

people were going crazy because a gunman was terrorizing the streets. he had a rifle. people were dying not knowing where the shot came from. i was genuinly scared for my life, i thought any second could be my last. i found myself in a toys R us / food store. i remember seeing the sniper in an isle from a distance. i took cover. hysteria was everywhere. i was so scared becase i parked my car far out in the parking lot and new i would be a sitting duck if i got to it. i was about to leave the store then i realized people were rioting. so i decided to pack a shopping cart with whatever i could find - i found cereal. tons and tons and cereal and a few gallons of milk to- duh. i was getting ready to make the dash when i realized my cereal cart had be stolen. so whatever i thought its not important. i started walking to my car which was ontop of a hill in the parking lot. i was so scared. not looking back just walking. i got to my car and opened my door, sat down closed the door but didnt feel completely safe untill i locked my car. what a weird dream

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it was the future,

2008-08-09T06:11:25Z

i didnt know how i got there but all i was trying to do was convince the people i was with, (didnt know who they were) that we were in the future. they looked at me like i was crazy. i was in what seemed like a terminal of sorts. i was inside but outside at the same time. the cars we have now are starting to look futuristic already so my subconscious played on that. the cars were sleek and round. but the thing that popped out at me the most were the clothing the people were wearing. its hard to describe, they looked good, dont get me wrong but it was futuristic type clothing, some with lights up the spine others with big furry boots up to their knees. crazy hair doos too.
the streets were very edgy, a clean gotham city look to it. anyway i remember being so convinced that somehow i was in the future that i tried to convince others around me as well, open their eyes atleast. but instead it was like i was the one stuck in the past waiting to catch up to everyone else.they were living in my future but in their present.

crazy dream huh?

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society falls

2008-08-06T04:16:19Z

i had this dream last night that i was living in the near future. in a big brother type of society. i had just recently watched "The Island" a couple weeks back and seemed a lot like it (great movie by the way). Everything was controlled by the government, our media our way of living.everything. it was actually frightening because i felt almost insane due to the amount of control an institution had over my life. i was unstable. there was a plasma tv screen hanging in every room with a video of a beautiful blonde woman (who was the face of the government) giving us "encouraging" sayings or short speeches that anyone in their right mind would know was just brainwash propaganda.

sudenlly the government puts a ban on alchohol. the prohibition had started in a matter of seconds. the reason was that they government was realizing the people were getting wise to them and were on the brink of a revolution.they thought if people get drunk they would realize how mad they are at the government and see right through it, then eventually rowdy enough for the revolution to ultimately begin.

the government had control over EVERYTHING..so when they put this ban into effect every single liquor / beer bottle to martini glass was exploding sparitically. the governemt even had control over matter. they said no more beer and BOOM! all the beer had exploded. i remember it felt like anarchy. people were going crazy, a woman carrying a tray of martini glasses started to cry and scream as glass exploded right in front of her, she took cover as did others. i remember just feeling raped in a way that my liberties could be surrended so easily..

DAHH! why do i keep dreaming of revolution!!!?!??! ive had many precog dreams, and A LOT of precog moments in my waking state, more so now than ever.

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REVOLUTION in our nation's capital

2008-08-06T03:55:53Z

I had this dream last night...

i was inside a huge congressional building in DC. someone was giving a speech about the presidential debate and how it was getting too out of hand and the republicans have to win and how we have to keep our nation traditionally white or some bullshit like that..

the crowd was enourmous and started to get rowdy after his statements. He then pulled out a gun and fired it twice into the air, the bullets met the cieling. i remember thinking "this is the first time anything this crazy has happened during a debate" the crowd started rocking back and forth.

eventually a riot broke out...there were storm troopers (yes from star wars) trying to keep the order but they were getting molitov cocktails thrown at them. people were burning and dying. the mob was growing out of hand but it was neccesary for a revolution. people where brawling and furniture was flying...it was scary..the storm troopers could no longer control the crowd...i remember a group of them lying in flames just waiting to die

i then joined to struggle for revolution. the democrats where surrounding the republicans in a circle pushing them all together, not really hurting them just trying to surround them. we did and eventually all the democrats ran out of the building accepting defeat. the fires had died and everything was calm. everyone that was left..which was only a small group held hands to form a circle we started swaying back and forth and began singing an american song of hope and unity. i dont remember what song it was but i remember singing it vividly. the song represented victory in a state of revolution...

next i remember watching hillary clinton give a speech on tv where she was saying how much she respected obama and all the great things he will do for our country. at that moment it hadnt even occured to me that she was running for president as well. she gave the nation a great example as to why obama WILL be the next president not would be if elected. i dunno pretty crazy dream huh?

feedback?

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Blue Parrot

2008-07-17T00:10:04Z

Last Thursday morning, I recall my nights sleep had been host to several dreams... which, on the time of waking, were all pretty clear in my mind. Unfortunately I have a habit of getting up with very little time to spare before leaving the house for work so I haven't as yet, managed to create a dream journal. Its a shame as this is something I've always wanted to try.

Anyway.. as the day passed I have lost all recollection of what my dreams were about... well... all but one. It may only have been part of a dream, I don't know, but this is what has stuck in my mind....

I was given a blue parrot that looked like an Umbrella Cockatoo, it also had an bad leg (I'm not sure why I was given the parrot)... part of its left leg appeared to be missing. I remember being aware that others knew this parrot to be 'nasty' and feeling anxious as held my hand out for the parrot to perch on. Oddly, I remember vividly that the parrot was blue in colour... although it was very unusual... it was like a sky blue but appeared to have a lemony-white glow.

As the parrot stepped onto my hand I remember hoping that I would be able to give healing to it... for its leg. Anyway, I cautiously moved my right hand towards the bird and gently started to stroke its chest and neck... to my surprise I wasn't bitten... and instead, the parrot responded very affectionately towards me and I remember everyone being shocked at the 'nasty' birds reaction to me.

Thats pretty much it... but the feelings and emotions attached to it were quite strong... I remember feeling like some sort of breakthrough had been achieved and a bond of love and friendship between me and the parrot.

I'd be interested to hear your thoughts and opinions on it?

Inspired

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pizza boxes

2008-06-13T06:47:52Z

6 of them
stacked
delivered
and when i open the top box
out fell a maternity dress

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Any interpritations on this dream?

2008-05-25T22:36:31Z

From what i can remember i was at this house, i talked with this old man who said he took my fishing pole out of my car an put it in the his shed, so i went out to get it..cause i really wanted it, i vaguley remember thinking i'd need it to get food to survive...ne ways i was going out to the shed which was close to the house, i'd forgotton to turn on the porch light, then there was a guy standing up by the door..i told him "turn on the light" he walked away and i heard screams...next thing i know i had a Saw-Zaw in my hand and i was going into the house....you know chuckie the evil doll? well he came out from behind the counter, then i saw this guy crawling through a small door way saying to chuckie i think " i'll show you the other places they hide" ..in any other scenerio i'd be scared shitless but for once i wasnt, i got really pissed off and screamed "COME ON" charged him an cut him to peices, lopped off his head, arms..left him a fluff flowing torso...after that another guy came up from behind me, didnt say anything just stood there but i stabbed him in the stomach then cut his throat....after my only thought was where i could plug in my saw-zaw an recharge it...

then i woke up caked in sweat cause i bloody forgot to open my window
any takes on this? cause it gets me that i killed some one with out a seconds hessitation or thought

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Goldfish?

2008-05-20T15:10:19Z

I was wondering if anyone new what goldfish are supposed to symbolize in dreams. I've been having several dreams about them over the past few weeks and they all seem to be in my room. The fish are either sick or dying and it's really disturbing. Any ideas?

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Ew, the most disgustion and disturbing dream!!!

2008-05-17T15:05:39Z

So, I'm in the bathroom getting ready to get in the shower and I look on my forehead and there are 3 "scabs" like the kind you get after a pimple evenly spaced across it. Only, they're the size of quarters. I look at the one on my left side, it looks like there's still puss, (I know, this is really gross!!!!) So, I go to pop it more and it totally breaks apart like soft mellon and there's a huge hole in my head and then my brains start coming out!!!! WTF?

Ok, so after getting over the disgusting part, I suppose some of it could have to do with feeling inadequate.... but I've never had a dream like this. I have, however had lots with my teeth coming out, and I know that means feeling powerless.

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look to the heavens

2008-04-15T02:23:12Z

ive had some dreams where the sky is exploding with color and shapes. once i dreamt the night sky (at the beach) was erupting with natural firworks...but imagine the biggest firework youve ever seen..now multiply that by ten and in clusters of ten...undescribable is the only word i can use to describe the colors. the mood was liberating. it felt like a world party

just recently i had a dream where it seemed like the day sky was ripping apart revealing another dimension behind the sky we know. not only were the colors and shapes magnificent but i saw people, objects and things alive in the sky occupying the entire horizon and above like watching a movie projector. the mood was also liberating..like "its about time" i remember being with my friends and everyone of us were screaming in joy at the heavenly sight. i remember it being so visually stimulating i screamed outloud "IM FUCKING FREAKING OUT RIGHT NOW THIS IS FUCKING AMAZING!!!" we were all happy hysterical..like experiencing a harmless armegeddon.

about a year ago i had a dream everyone was staring at the moon on this one particular night like it was some sort of event that happened once a year. the moon was enourmous and bright. it was round yes, but it kept changing into different pictures and different peoples faces. it was like tripping balls and watching the moon..i dunno i felt again a sense of freedom...its hard to explain

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Best Dream Book Ever

2008-03-28T05:32:04Z

I recently read the book, The Dream Game, by Ann Faraday and it was spectacular. I recommend everyone read it, even if you aren't interested in dreams, you will be once you've read this book and realized how incredible useful and valuable they are. It's basically a how-to book on interpreting your own dreams, it's really remarkably easy when you know what to look for. Seriously people, if you are at all interested in dreams and understanding them, then you must check this book out.

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The Rainbow Dream Vision of Freedom ~ 1993-2013

2008-03-28T03:54:43Z

This was a dream 100s of years ago, about now ..... and it could happen.....

The Rainbow Dream Vision of Freedom ~ 1993-2013

The Rainbow Dream Vision of Hope
The Twenty Count: 1993-2013

Make copies of the Rainbow prophecy, and give or send them to people anywhere on the planet. Then let them be guided by their hearts to do the same until all planetary citizens are brought to life in the Rainbow dream, so that we may dream and work together for true peace. Love, Thunder Woman

Introduction by Aleran
Throughout the ages humanity has sought out the prophecies of the spiritually gifted to instil a clear hope and vision into life. During this time many prophecies come to us trying to lead us in many different directions.
Some prophecy points to disaster, hopelessness and the annihilation of mankind. But other prophecies create a vision of joyful transformation through quantum leaps into love and light.
As things stand now, the human race is dreaming a hell.
But as individuals and as a collective humanity it is our potential to dream of paradise and to create the kingdom of heaven on our Mother Earth.
Could it be that the pain in our hearts caused by the hell we have created will spur us on into visions and creations of a world formed in love?
It is my prayer and dream, along with a multitude of others who have taught me to dream the Rainbow dream, that each and every one of you learn to dream both while awake and sleeping, the dream of unity and love through divine transformation.
This prophecy on the following pages is a dream and vision that is a potential reality for mankind. It is not an ultimatum. But it is ours to behold and to create if we only dare to dream it together.

The Rainbow Dream Vision of Turtle Island
Prophecies of The Native Americans
1993-2013

PART ONE ~
The distribution and giving back to humanity of the Twenty Count.
In the Turtle Island lore we say it is the time of finding one’s path with heart.
The time of seeking perfection, growth and development.
Most importantly the time of trust and innocence, when mythologies of the world are revealing secrets.

PART TWO ~
The critical time. The time of the animal. The time of Tuwalananie, the dark force.
The reason for this is that seeds of light have been planted and we are starting to grow and the teachings are starting to come out and all those ones who have taught partial truths, who have taught deliberate lies in history, are going to be threatened by the awakening of the Rainbow people because the Rainbow people exist in every country, in every nation, in every land.
The Dark Forces will be threatened and they will use their power and their power exists in technology. We are going to see new technology appearing which will be a tremendous threat to the survival of humanity.
We must exert our influence by gathering together and sharing our ideas and plans for alternative power and for world peace. If we put a double amount of energy with what we are for, we can change it. We can change it.

PART THREE ~
The time of human to human communication.
The time the human family finally starts to become human.
There will be more information brought out into open format than has ever been seen on this planet.
We will re-establish contact in a very knowledgeable way with our ancestors from the stars.
So mark that down because it will happen. The first contact will be with the Pleiades and will be totally acknowledged and will be known to all the world powers. The second contact will be with Sirius.

PART FOUR ~
When truth seekers begin to open the veil of the crack between the worlds, we will see our memory circles.
Many of the leaders who are trying to keep us locked in the past, will not function today, will fall.
Many teachers and wise people will be seen for who they are and they will be the farmers, the labourers and the gas station attendants because the tagashala will be fully awakened.
People will begin to link up with other people in gathering together circles.
Many of these will be the so-called 'common people' and not the teachers you see up there now.

PART FIVE ~
The various winged serpent wheels will begin to turn, to dance once again and when they do the rainbow lights will be seen in dreams all over the world and these rainbow light dreams will help awaken the rest of humanity.
We will sit in a new circle of law.
All civil and social laws will have to be in conformity with natural laws or the people will not accept them and they will have the enlightenment necessary to reject those laws.
Science will once again become metaphysics. They will discover four laws that will help them jump to universal law and transcend the time-space continuum which is the limitation of the age and once again we will begin to take our power and to work with rules and laws that are cosmic laws.

PART SIX ~
We will once again see the way to continue a new dream.
We will be given the road map back to the stars and we will see the star people come out of the illusion of their two-legged form and into their actual great sleeper-dreamer form.
A powerful time approaches humanity and its really hard for me to talk about it.
I am a great dreamer but I don’t know if I dream that large.
We will see a real shift in planetary consciousness.
Many of the enemies of the humans will begin to drop away.
We will totally gain the light of the great light wheel.
There will be one humanity, one planet composed of all the different ways of dancing in complete harmony in the great gathering together circle.
All the seeds will be planted.
The Earth will have its true reality formed.
It will join the sisterhood of planets, the daughters of Copperwoman and it will create within itself all forms of all things in harmony with the everything.
We will see a whole new way of perfection.
There will be plants on this grandmother earth that will give life and sustenance as never before seen.
Starvation on the earth, all those things will be gone. There will be total balance and harmony.

PART SEVEN ~
The new race of humans will begin to design their new reality of life on this planet as they intended it to be when they first came here from the stars.
We will begin to establish this planet and use the collective consciousness to hold the power of this space in harmony with the Great Circle of Twelve and all the planets. There is a whole lot I don’t even know. There is more that I am not supposed to talk about yet.
The dream will be actualised and this planet will hold its space in the great council of planets and become a part of the universal enlightened sisterhood and brotherhood of humanity and keepers of the light circles. It's happened on many planets and it's expected to happen on a lot of other planets.
There will be a moment when the population will be 'the' Population, and something great will happen.
This planet will have its design of energy movement guided by all of humanity living here.

The Great Spirit will leave its seed and the egg of everything here on this planet and it will create itself 20 times over at the speed of light and this prophecy ends as I have been given it by the Grandmothers that I share with you now.

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The Rainbow Dream Vision of Freedom ~ 1993-2013

We can change it. Put a double amount of energy with what we are for.

Make copies of the Rainbow prophecy, and give or send them to people anywhere on the planet. Then let them be guided by their hearts to do the same until all planetary citizens are brought to life in the Rainbow dream, so that we may dream and work together for true peace. Love, Thunder Woman

http://worldgathering.net/vision.html

~~~~~~~~~

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New member, I just had to ask,

2008-02-16T00:59:33Z

If anyone has comments on these dreams. These are the actual entries in my dream journal, just as I wrote them to myself.

02-01-08 I haven't been remembering my dreams much lately, because of the night shift making me sleep deeply and straight through. But this one,.... There is an alligator with most of it's body chopped off, but it is still most definitely alive. A dog has it by the mouth, holding it's jaws closed, and is wrestling around with it. At some point, the dog lets it go, and the alligator gets it's jaws wrapped around the dog, and is biting it. I can see some bloody spots, but not a lot. The alligator is kind of small. I pry it's jaws off of the dog, and am interested to see what it's like holding the jaws of an alligator shut, so I grab the jaws. It really is easy to hold shut the jaws of an alligator, but as I hold on, I realize that now that I am in this position, I have to stay there, I can't let go. I am looking closely into the alligator's eyes, and though I can see some meanness, I mostly see sadness. And I keep wondering how in the world this alligator is continuing to live when it has no body. I don't remember any ending to the dream.

02-04-08 THIS IS THE BIG ONE!! After talking with Monika for a couple of hours, I was so inspired to begin my journey, I had my first ever lucid dream. The dream stayed right around here, in the area my trailer is parked in. I was walking around in semi-darkness, out near the warehouses. Then I yelled, to no one in particular, "Hey, I'm dreaming!" As soon as I realized that this was a dream, I started to fly. Fast. I didn't seem to be able to slow down, but I had control. The area was over ran with powerlines, and I was constantly having ot dodge them, but I did it ok. Then I was up higher, maybe 100 feet, and I saw two women walking. One was old and ugly, and the other was younger and cuter, but not what I would call beautiful. I flew down and landed in front of the younger one, and I think I was still testing to see that this was really a dream. I wondered if I could kiss her breasts, and immediately, they were out and available to me. They were quite perky, and very nice. I kissed and caressed each of them, and took off flying again. Now I was pretty sure that this was a dream, first because I got to kiss her breasts by just thinking of it, second because if it were real life, I would have stayed longer. I flew up onto the roof of a nearby warehouse, and there were some low walls I was stepping over. I decided to see if I could walk through them, so I tried it, and I could watch my legs and the walls become one, as the wall seemed to become fluid. With a little resistance, I walked through. So I tried a full height wall, and my entire body just melted into the wall, and came out the other side. Next thing I know, I'm in a twin engine plane with some men, and we're taking off from the road near my trailer, and we just barely clear some overhead wires, and I'm thinking it's a good thing the gear was already up, it was that close. End of dream, as I struggle to stay asleep.

02-05-08 I don't remember much from this one, other than that I am on one side of a bitter struggle against some very bad people. Our side is trying to lure the bad guys out of hiding so that we can kill them. We are using small children for bait, tied out in the middle of the open area. I remember looking into the eyes of a beautiful little girl, as I tied her up and left her out there for bait. This was a very disturbing dream.

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Nightmares after watching movies???

2008-02-13T05:18:48Z

I watched Alpha Dog a few nights ago. It didnt scare or disturb me really. Pulp Fiction and Reservoir Dogs were far more intense in my mind. But for some reason I have been having the major fucking mares every night since I saw it. Especially the same night I saw it. Pure horror shit. Has anyone had nightmares after watching certain movies? If so which ones and what were the dreams about. I cant remember mine and need to get a huge spiral notebook and start making a dream journal. It was so fresh in my mind when I woke up. Now all I can remember was dramatic conflict with violent people and me screaming at some people and me opening a serious can of whoop ass on a few people. I was like fuckin' Jackie Chan but filled with hate. He always has a smile and is humorous and in a good mood. I was a rabid beast out for blood. It was a fucking total trip.

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Join Group

2008-02-13T05:01:06Z

http://groups.myspace.com/myawakening

Awakening is a group in which you are able to develop your psychic abilities. It is a place in which you can share your experiences, find friends who you can relate to, practice you new abilities, and get readings.

Join this group if it sounds cool. It is just starting out, so it still needs work. I just want to know if anyone is interested.

Thanks a buch everyone,
Liz

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Dream the other night

2008-02-04T18:12:39Z

Darkened, I am observing you preforming in silence. Showman? That sounds as good an explanation as any. With wizard adrenalin you hurl something at a bottle and break it perfect. Not on all fours but crouched on all twos you have explained yourself and put me at ease.

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Does anyone in Dream Tribe

2008-01-30T18:08:35Z

Talk in their sleep or walk in their sleep? I talk in my sleep regularly. I actually can pass between worlds before I sleep while I talk but often I will sit up in bed and have a real conversation while I am sleeping and not remember a word of what was said. My dad walks in his sleep on a regular basis and often wakes up sitting on the end of his bed. Anyone else sleep walk or sleep talk?

Do you think it effect dream cycles in anyway?

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just beyond our galaxy..

2008-01-09T02:18:20Z

i found myself fying through our galaxy at speeds so fast that planets where wizzing by me. after some time i found myself outside our galaxy. just beyond our planets and stars was this type of gas. it was beutiful it looked like two dimensional water or liquid floating in space. this would then turn into a mirror into ur subconscious. it would reveal the secrets of life...pretyyy coool

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Has any other dreamer

2008-01-09T02:17:04Z

Been lucid dreaming lately? I haven't had lucid dreams in years. I totally stopped trying to do it because I was forcing it and my dreams just were not fun any more and now for the past few weeks lucid all the way. In my dreams my conversations w/people are like real conversations and then I wake up and then I fall back asleep and finish the dream however I want it to end. Anyway what I really want to know is anyone else lucid dreaming anymore than usual?

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teapot dream

2008-01-06T03:49:02Z

Hi, any insights will be most welcome!

Dreamed I found a miniature teapot buried, it was mine to find, and wedgewood it turns out. It was missing the spout or the spout was small, but it was clearly a valuable little thing, like a teapot in a child's tea set. I brought it to a woman to sell, another person was jealous but could not harm me.

I woke feeling good about it but am curious if anyone has a thought about the teapot image.

Thanks, D

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Speaking of tea & pot, uh, I mean tea & teapots.

2008-01-03T01:54:59Z

Camomile tea a couple hours before sleeping will help you relax and remember your dreams. Melatonin is a catalyst of lucid dreams. I've never tried combining the two. : )

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Conversations with Robin Fahr

2007-12-28T06:25:02Z

http://tv30.org/conversations/default2.asp?ddy=27&yy=2007

TV30

http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&q=conversations+with+robin+fahr&btnG=Google+Search

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Steve Klitzing - Anyone heard of him?

2007-12-28T06:22:54Z

http://eventful.com/events/fremont/dream-interpretation-workshop-/E0-001-006120053-0

I just saw him tonight on tv while I was cooking on TV30 on the show "Conversations with Robin Fahr. Pretty interesting stuff.

Bye the way, I think this book may be being censored. : ) You may understand why if you look a bit into it. But possibly it's only due to it hasnt been released yet. And just for the record, I dont neccessarily think this guy is a know it all but seeing him on Robins show sure did pick my brain.

Cheers!
M

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I would very much appreciate an interpretation if any can offer one.

2007-12-17T08:20:11Z

For what I estimate to be about the past 3 years nearly every night, my mind travels to some other world that it has made for it self. Oddly this world is becoming very real to me in many ways and I am very confused as to what I should be gathering from all of this.

This world I can identify as a culmination of all of the locations that I have spent a great deal of time. There is the “work place” that I am at sometimes that is the combination of the last 3 places that I have worked. There is the “school” facility which is a combination of the 2 high schools I attended but oddly no part of it is the college that I attend now. Then there are the “house/home” places in this world that are a combination of all the places that I lived since I was 18, and some other places that I can’t Identify. These “house/home” places are defined differently and in contrast to the house in which I grew up that my mother still lives in. When ever I see my mother's house, it is always perfectly intact as is the entire block it is on.

All of these places have specific locations in my dream world. If I was able to draw this world, I would be able to show anyone where each of these places is located in relation to the other.

This dream world of mine is bisected by an abnormally large, two lane road. Assuming this road runs north/south, if one were to head north, the road turns into a large ganglia of what seems to be highway. Yet this highway seems to shoot off into black nothingness and the farther one travels in this direction on this road, the more twisted and contorted the road becomes, almost rollercoaster like.

If one were to travel south on this road, the landscape becomes ever “country” like. First going through flat plains, then the terrain gets more undulating, very much how I remember eastern Colorado to be.

If one started where this “prairie” terrain began and faced north to the rollercoaster highway, one would find that on the east side of the road is commercial zoning. Following the road north, the commercial zone changes from small town, tourist type shops to sky scrapers as one approaches the back nothingness that the road seems to lead into. West of this road seems to be more of a “natural” area. This west side seems to contain the “residential” areas, though I have been to “house/home” places in the south. This western area is where the “work” and the “school” places are as well as a golf course, a cottage resort area, and water features that I will describe in a little bit.

I would say 90% of my dreams take place in the stretch of area I just described. At first most of my dreams took place around this center area of road, and I never did head “south”, only “north.” Then a lot of my dreams started taking place in the “western” forested areas. There is what seems to be a chain of deep lakes back in there along with a river that leads to a delta in the largest of the chain of lakes. I get the impression that they are lakes, not the ocean, even with the very prominent geographical presence of the delta.

“War” takes place at this delta, many wars of great technology and I seem to always be fighting on some ship just off shore. There is always advanced technology and odd looking ships. There is also a large Space Port that has been recently introduced very near this “delta” area that has been central to some dreams. These “wars” at the delta were a constant thing for about six months and have just recently stopped, but I’m not sure why.

I could go on and on and on about different events that happen at the same places in my dreams and they are all different types of events, joyful, terrifying, repeating, and exploratory. My mind has created this place for it to go when I sleep, and I have no idea why the features of the world that my mind goes to are so vivid.

Why do I always go back to the same places in my dreams, doing different stuff?

Why are none of these places real as far as this planet is concernd but so very real and detailed to me? I can describe specific roads and even trails through the forest.

Why are all these places located in relation to each other in this dream world?

Why does all of this seem so powerful to me?

Why do I remember the geographical layout of the world more than the experiences that I have in it?

Why can I fly in this world?

Why do I feel like if I fly too high that I will be sucked out of the world?

What should I try to do or identify each time I go to this place?

When I wake up each morning I cannot believe how much the world was the same as it was the last time I was dreaming, but the events and the people change so much most of the time. The perplexing feeling that I get from thinking about this is unlike any other, and it is starting to cause me anxiety to a small degree. I feel like this is trying to tell me something and I am not utilizing it correctly. I feel like I need answers and this is the one place I figured I could look. I’m sorry if this is too long or not interesting, there are so many details that I am leaving out for the sake of length. Thank you for reading.

Nameste

Trevor

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purchasing a mattress?

2007-12-10T19:54:47Z

Last night I had a dream that I went through a mall. Went somewhere upstairs to purchase a new mattress. Don't ask me why I'm purchasing a mattress. Wait in line. I appoarch At first, a lady whom I was speaking to would not give me a mattress. She told me that I need to take the tag off the old mattress in order to get a new one. Confused..I told her I didn't know any of this. A little heated herself, she helped me anyway. Seconds later, I purchased a new mattress. I don't know if it is a queen, king, soft or firm. Just a mattress. I leave and head through a mall going downstairs.

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5.55 reciept

2007-12-10T18:18:27Z

hello,

I dreamt that I recieved a reciept with $5.55 on it. Could anyone help me? So far, I've been told that 5's is a number of change or freedom.

What do you think?

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Shaking hands

2007-12-06T19:53:34Z

hi,

Would anybody have any ideas to what my dream means?

The dream. I dreamt that I was shaking hands with a friend. I used my right hand to shake.

thanks

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Once Upon a Mossy Oak: A Faerie Tale

2007-12-03T07:05:42Z

***copied from my latest blog entry***

Once Upon a Mossy Oak: A Faerie Tale

I have already revealed that my forthcoming second novel, "Nine Kinds of Naked," is about sex, synchronicity, and tornadoes. I trust it will not severely violate anyone’s sense of expectation when I also reveal that there are gnomes in "Nine Kinds of Naked." And nymphs. And dryads. And wild boars.

I bring this up because when I was researching elemental creatures some time ago, I happened across a marvelous essay online. It impressed me, and I forwarded it to a few friends only to soon discover that it was actually written by a very good friend of mine, Mat, writing under the pseudonym, Buck Young. Since I was writing a novel themed with synchronicity, it couldn’t be any other way, of course, and I invite you to read his essay, "An Historical Overview of the Whereabouts of Gnomes and Elves, Fauns and Faeries, Goblins, Ogres, Trolls and Bogies, Nymphs, Sprites and Dryads, Past and Present." I've provided a link to it at the end of this post.

And now I want to tell you something:

I once napped atop the trunk of a fallen and mossy oak in a mighty forest misting with mystery and I dreamed I discovered how to soar through the treetops not flying but vaulting and it was merely a matter of trusting and believing and only fear could make me fall and when I drifted awake I blinked open my eyes and there in the sky above the wall of the gorge were dozens maybe a hundred vultures soaring and circling descending for of course I must have looked exactly like a fresh corpse to avian eyes and I considered hollering “I’m not dead yet!” for indeed it was true I was actually alive but I was fascinated with the meditative hush of their flight and I resolved to commune that I was fully alive and without moving muscle nor making sound I expanded my soul my spirit my spark and their every next circle was wider and higher as I watched the entire flock disperse and I breathed at last tremendous and my eyes caught the sparkle of a shimmering pulsing bead of water dripping from the top of the gorge, a crystal ball hurling toward me and I could hear it cut the air as it plummeted and as it drew close I saw the forest entire including myself contained within its surface before it shattered upon my forehead into a thousand chiming beads of water each still containing a universe their own, anointing me with waters most holy and I heard myself exclaim that I can’t believe how beautiful but that’s not true because I do believe yes I believe that beauty has no superlative and that the only gratitude we can ever offer is our joy and our thrill as the sun kisses our face and the breeze cools our skin and we really have no idea how deeply we are immersed in miracle how thoroughly we are saturated in relentless unpremeditated overflowing fountains of wild beautitude and I want you know that your dreams are all true, satyrs and nymphs cavort in midsummer, elves are vaulting through the highest peaks of moss, faeries are cleaning their wings under showers of godbegotten rainbows, and there is nothing else to do anywhere ever but perpetuate the pleasures of eternity.

With compliments to the muse,

Tony Vigorito
www.tonyvigorito.com
© 2007 Tony Vigorito... feel free to forward as far as you see fit...

PS: Here's Mat's essay: www.southerncrossreview.org/34/gnomes.htm .

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Once Upon a Mossy Oak: A Faerie Tale

2007-12-02T22:48:19Z

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I was sitting on a chaise lounge

2007-11-26T06:16:20Z

, to my right two people were telling me they enjoyed the contrast of color between mine and cally's then i turned to my left and there stood lynn as bronze as ever i looked at her and her girlfriend standing beside her and said i enjoy the blend between your brown skin, looked at my lifted arm and thought my own color of cafe au lit a nice in between. the two ladies then took of for dinner and i remembered how hard it was for me back in some day when lynn went out on her dates, how was i not gonna do the same? call up raquel and finish some bzness left hanging? nahhh. think of all the trouble that'd bring! okay next, i'm walking alongside a swimming pool full of red leaves. i hear people in their apartments looking out teasing me 'bout my wacked out hair do and then i shrug off those dusty words. i stand at one end of the pool and see a crew of teenage boys on the other. ms germaine and a little girl appear in their swim suit + goggles at the poolside when i dive into water, those boys turned into sharks and swam right past me as though not one laid his eyes upon me.

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dream fragment

2007-11-05T23:21:51Z

There's a house I seem to have designs on even though it's not mine and it appears I have called builders to carry out quite extensive repairs to the facade focussing principally on large double garage doors the surrounds of which are painted white. The house is an unusual shape, taking up a considerable expanse of brick wall. The work has commenced and now I'm thinking why ever I saw fit to incur the expense when the house doesn't even belong to me and in fact I have no idea who the owner is. My sense is that it may be uninhabited. It has certainly been neglected. The house is situated in a quiet area of the city and on something of an incline.

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dream 30-10

2007-11-03T11:27:17Z

Am in a huge city, there is chaos and fear, a large number of us are trying to get people out, the army is fighting, dark and smoky.(dont remember all of this bit) I am on a white horse, do not have a bridle or saddle, for the horse is wild but has chosen to allow me to ride it. There are thousands of people behind, am taking away from the city into the mountains, i ride ahead, checking out the towns to make sure the fighting is not there and safe to take the people through. Feel the burden of responsibility to make sure these people are safe.The horse seems to know where it is taking us,the deeper we go into this green country the more i feel relaxed, feel that the people are now out of danger. We come to a huge lake, there are ones with us who have food, and begin to share it with those around them, i know we are looked after by spirit, there is a joy in my heart as i see the people begining to smile and the children play. I get off the horse and am filled with love and gratefullness that it has assisted us to come here. I hug it and allow it to go free. The colours here are brighter, or lighter somehow.
There will be tough times, and hardship but know spirit is here in these mountains where the grass is green and the lake will provide all the water we require. Gratitude fills me.
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sneeze dream

2007-11-02T17:31:05Z

could somebody help me???

what does it mean when a friend sneezes into your left hand?

I had a dream where a good friend of mine sneezed into my hand. My reaction was not a look of disgust. I was ok about it.

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Heartgasm

2007-10-30T04:42:28Z

I am prone to powerful dreams, and I've been known to scare the nightlights out of myself in kicking awake. Still, there are dreams that kick you awake and there are dreams that land you ten feet across the room feeling like your skin just spun twice around your skeleton, gasping and goosebumping. What follows is of the latter variety. Interpretations are welcome, though you don't necessarily need to be a wind-talker.

I am recently fortunate to have made the acquaintance of a talented woman who carries the sobriquet of Heartgasm. I mention her because--in the gracefully unexpected manner of all synchronicty--her name provided me with a trigger with which to remember what happened when I found myself at Angel's Landing in Zion National Park, relaxing in a very comfortable rock seat on the edge of a severe precipice, sitting there with a thousand foot drop on three sides and a woefully steep incline behind. Examining the slope behind me, I couldn't imagine how I got myself into this position, let alone how I would get out of it without kissing the chasm, but I was comfortable for the moment. But the moments kept passing and the sun kept setting and the warm rock began to feel increasingly cold against my back and I gradually realized that this was not at all a sustainable position. I shivered first from cold and then from fear and soon I'm paralyzed as any attempt to move seems a certain fall but the longer I wait the more my body stiffens and shivers and I hear the smallest most feeble most helpless part of my existence whisper help and my paralyzed body becomes suddenly determined and my face snarls in defiance of death and I gently very carefully scramble around in my narrow rock seat precipice, turning myself around to tackle that slope behind but then I look up and twenty feet away looking down at me is a leopard. And it begins to approach, padding its way expertly down the slope and I've never seen such noble such graceful ferocity and I know that this is it that there's no way out and I'm about to die and I hear the echoes of my last words resounding through the chasm as I call out to those I have loved, wishing them to know that I will always love them and I turn back and night has fallen and the leopard is at my face but the spots on its coat are blinking like the eyes of awakening awareness and the leopard lies down before me and I'm astonished to hear it speak: I'M PRAYING FOR YOU, the leopard says, basso profundo enormous reverberation and its fur shines golden divine shining illumination and my throat chokes oh my god as my heart bursts enormous and my hand reaches forth and my fingers slide into the silken fur of the scruff of its purring neck as I… Awaken.

Untame your wild,

Tony Vigorito
www.tonyvigorito.com

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Lucid Dreaming Retreat In Tulum, Mexico

2007-10-09T19:16:00Z

Our upcoming lucid dreaming retreat in Tulum, Mexico is scheduled for November 1-8, 2007. Join us for 7 days and 7 nights in this Caribbean paradise complete with private beachfront cabanas, Mayan ruins, live dolphins, freshwater cenotes and pristine white sand beaches with crystal clear turquoise waters. There really are only two words which can best describe Tulum: Absolutely Magic!

During the course of the retreat we will be learning to achieve lucidity and altered states of consciousness with various proven induction techniques including The Pyramid Dry Floatation Tank, Tibetan Dream Yoga, Pranayama, Temazcal Healing Ceremonies, Alpha Mindstates and Meditation, Light and Sound Machines and the Mexican plant teachers Calea Zacatechichi and Salvia Divinorum.

The intention of this retreat is to assist all participants in achieving direct experience with transpersonal states of consciousness. By developing the ability of awakening within both the waking and sleeping dream at will, we may discover our true purpose in life as conscious creators of our own destiny to the benefit of humanity and all living beings.

www.aether.org

http://tribes.tribe.net/aether

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trying to get feedback on a disturbing dream I had

2007-10-07T16:41:22Z

I am at the head of a column of Ancient Egyptian spearmen. I am with some kind of young prince/noble. Though he is a vague presence. We are going up a green grassy rise. I have a feeling that there are enemy troops on the other side of this rise, so we all suddenly shift left and go obliquely around the hill to flank them. Sure enough they are there and we charge them from the rear and break up their formation. Feels pretty good. Next seen me and the prince are int the courtyard(?) of some structure. We are under some archway(?), everything seems fine until some tallish, slender noble storms in, he has a furious look on his face. At this point I know something must be wrong. I briefly wonder,Was our military action unauthorized? Or perhaps we attacked our own people. We are both seized. The noble pronounces that we are both to be "entombed". I take this to mean we will both mummified and buried alive. I am a little anxious and creeped out by this. An attractive ancient egyptian woman comes and escorts me away. I wonder if I can get out of this unpleasant fate by seducing/getting into good graces/forming some kind of attachement with her. Next scene we are in a non descript room and having intercourse. However the woman is now a big green bird! Yikes! Anyway as with most dreams I dont find anything amiss with this and the sex goes on for a while. Next scene me and the woman are talking, we decide to have sex again----and she turns into a bird again! now however this scene is taking place in a well lit (maybe day lit) hotel lobbyish room. But there arent any people, or rather the idea of public sex isnt really an issue or manifested. The End
Have fun with that.

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underwater but couldnt swim to the surface (lucid)

2007-10-07T01:01:16Z

I want to know two things.....In my dream i was in a harbor looking out at a huge, turquiose ocean and i had a feeling of peace while i was looking at the horizon.

next part of the dream my (kind of) boyfriend was in the water below me. i jumped in to swim and play but i couldnt swim to the surface because currents were pulling me down. I got out of the water and made myself re-appear above the water back where i jumped from to try again. I knew it was an obsticle that i had to overcome. I jumped in a second time and still couldnt swim to the surface so i gave up and left. we went back to my apartment. end of dream.

i want to know; one, what looking at a turquiose ocean means. two, i want to know what it means to not be able to swim to the surface. i was definitaly lucid dreaming because i chose to try to jump in again. i was underwater unable to swim up so i tried twice, but couldnt do it.

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kooky dream

2007-10-01T13:37:34Z

This morning i had a wacky dream about my ex and a friend. My dream started out at my job's auditorium. Someone important is making a speech. Now as a coindence my ex and my friend is in the audience. I'm around too. One is sittiing on side the other on the other side. My friend comes toward me and chats about something. Over his shoulder, I see my ex eyeing us. Meanwhile, I look down and notice my legs are in casts. Confused I ask a stranger girlfriend what happened to my legs. They were fine a minute ago now they are in casts. She tells me that I was in an accident. I can't remember what she said but I was accident. Then, something within tells me..am I married to (my friend). She replies yes. Shocked....I didn't say a word. How did this happened?? How did I get married so fast without remember the wedding day and the accident???

Still confused...I let those questiions go...now going back between my ex and my friend. So, I discover I'm married and temporialy crippled. My ex is coming my way while "husband" is talking to me. Rage inflames...I'm arguing tomy ex where he has no right getting jealous over me. Agruement continues then suddenly, my friend/husband swoopes off my chair and carries me on his shoulders. My ex is walking behind us still talking. We ignore him. A second goes by my ex disappears.

Now what do you think about this. Not a married woman.

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My even stranger dream!!

2007-09-28T20:30:13Z

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a friend disappears

2007-09-25T16:17:57Z

hi,

I'm new.

what do you think about this dream? Last night, i had a strange dream about a friend. I met him a few months in another state. Anyway, I'm sitting somewhere at bus station or train station. Not expecting really to see or see anybody. Then low and behold I see him. At first, I feared that he wouldn't see me sitting. To my surprise, he notices me. He slowly walks over and gives me a big huge. After the embrace, he dissapeared. So, I start searching for him.

What does this mean??

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driving a car

2007-09-21T19:42:49Z

I had this some nights ago, disturbed me woke me up and scribbled the dream down in a writing pad thought i'd might forget it otherwisw as it was around 1am when i woke.

So went back to sleep and just tidying just now i found it. Let me know what you think

I travel in a car going to work with two ladies lets call them H and A the car belongs to A.
so onto the dream.
I was in A's car i was in the backseat right behind the drivers side supposedly on my way to work, only i'm in the car by myself (this is very sketchy) The car was moving by itself i had no control over it, no idea on the reason either.
Don't know how the car managed to move without colliding with anything turning corners etc.
Driving down a long country lane to get to the next town there were some cones in the road had to drive round them i actually had to climb into the drivers seat to steer the car round them. (i remember a police car being present at this point not sure why)
I get to the town and driving pass some shops and i see H and A so i quickly stop the car jump out and shouted over to them they come over A saying shes just had her nails done i beckon her to open the car she's being very hysterical at me, i am hysterical too as just before this point i get a call from the police asking me to go and see them not sure why.
So 2 hysterical women i was trying to explain myself to her but wasn't getting through to her. She just carried on shouting and screaming.

Anyone that can help

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Floating chair?

2007-09-20T02:16:23Z

I had a very strange dream list night.

It started out on a road near where I live. On one side, there is a large barn and pastures, the other side house up on the bank. This paticular spot is a very large curve, called Cypills Curve. My cousin (Tillie) and I were standing in a small, purple building waiting for the bus. This building was located where the house is. Large, purple buses kept driving by and the passengers had wide mouths and would scream at us and pound on their windows as they passed.

Some time passed and Tillie and I stepped outside of the building. In the sky, directly ahead of us was a green and white stripped arm chair. It was higher up than a two story house. A very old, but wise looking man, walked up behind us and said "It's called a Cypills Vortex." Tillie and I seemed to have understood him completely and stood there with the old man watching the chair. The sky was a weird shade, and it seemed like the setting sun was shining only on this chair.

That is all I can remember about it.

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Generational Dreams?

2007-09-09T04:31:58Z

How, why, and what is this? My grandmother used to dream of laying on a cold platform of sorts and above and off to the side were three floating bowls. no one knew of this dream except my mother who, after my grandma died, read it in her journal. I lived in England until I was 13 while my mother lived in the states. My grandma died after I came back to the states. While I was in England that same dream would invade me periodically, with slight changes...my platform was a bed of nails and it was very cold. I had no knowledge of my grandmother's dreams until I found my mother crying one day. She had read my grandma's journal and told me about the dream. She told me she has had the same dream her whole life. I could barely say a thing. I told my mother of my reoccurring dream about the same thing.

With no knowledge of each other's dreams, how can we all have the same dream? A somewhat conservative people, we never spoke of things like dreams, so there was no influence to our subconscious,
Ideas?

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Has anyone dreamt

2007-09-09T04:18:55Z

About their own death? I don't find it talked about a whole lot outside of symbolism of death like "weddings" and different "colors" sometimes dreaming about passed family members. Has anyone actually dreamt about their own death here?

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An evil scout

2007-08-28T08:21:08Z

I had a lucid dream last week in which I gained lucidity after my car had been demolished in Mexico (in the dream). A man was offering me a dodge for like $600 bucks, and I didn't care that I didn't have the money at all. A young man my age happened by and dropped a large green leaf in the air and it looped a couple times in the air and landed in my hand. I threw the laef in the air and it looped and swirled and landed in his hand, he then put it on his foot and kicked it in the air, again it swirled around and this time it landed on my foot. I did the same back and it landed on his foot. I felt a strange attraction to the man (which in my dream I had to admit to myself was my first homosexual urge). I looked at him after the leaf had landed on his foot and his face had become a grayish green color and looked like stone, it was here that I gained full lucidity and asked the man,"are you real?" My question actually meant," are you a non-organic living entity like the ones Casteneda spoke of. He replied, "yes." I said "will you take me with you?' and he said yes. Suddenly we were transported into a normalish looking house and he'd become an old woman. I asked him/her/it to reveal some secrets to life to me. The first thing it said was humans must not keep or meddle in the affairs of cold-blooded or base creatures of earth, and showed me on a dresser three terrariums, one with iguanas one with tarantulas and one with scorpions. all of them were inbred and deformed and devouring one another. I told her I didn't understand and asked if there was anything else, and she began to tell my that "impure bloodlines" "mixed breeds" and "bastards" were not recognized as sentient beings and were not in the akashic records. I got a very bad creepy feeling from what she said and then I woke up. I think either I'm tripping or a met a malevolent inorganic entity in my dream. Cateneda put inorganic entities into two broad categories one tries to teach you while the others try to deceive you.

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the greatful dead

2007-07-23T14:40:53Z

im a pisces, i feel alive in the water. ive been realizing ive been having dreams of the beach and the ocean since i was a kid, they have always been good dreams * including many lucids. Many times i am far far out in the ocean at some undisclosed dream plane, as i was in this dream

i was floating in or above the ocean, i cant remember. i was far out and the sun had just gone down, there were some grey and black clouds above. i was in the water with about 3 other people. we were playing a game. the game was that someone would name an album cover and it would appear above the ocean as if we were actually in the album cover (for instance, dark side of the moon, there would be a huge floating pyramid above us with a rainbow going through it and so on)..

im not sure what where some album covers i expereinced, but the last one i can't forget

one of the guys i was with hinted we should do a greatful dead album...i love the dead, dont get me wrong, but id be lying if i said i wasnt a liitle scared summoning skeletons and skulls, hah.

suddenly i looked above me and there appeared a HUGE human head. i remember floating up to it and examinging it...it was enourmous. suddenly the skin dripped off and a grining skulll revealed itself. i looked above to the right of that skull and saw yet another GIGANTIC skull, this one was more blackish with much detail, this one ( at the top of the skull triangle) was grinning ofcourse but also wearing a slightly tilted black tophat. to the bottom right was the third dead skull smilling and grining, i think he had a red rose in his mouth.....

cool huh? anyway the rest of the dream was very much star wars influenced feed back??

good luck and dream on...

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One from The Bard

2007-07-23T14:38:41Z

XLIII.

When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
For all the day they view things unrespected;
But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,
And darkly bright are bright in dark directed.
Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,
How would thy shadow's form form happy show
To the clear day with thy much clearer light,
When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!
How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made
By looking on thee in the living day,
When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade
Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.

William Shakespeare

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from one of my favorite spiritual texts, on messenger and us...

2007-07-18T00:30:31Z

someone in our on-line dream group who dreamt to "malachite" requested
that I quote from this, so here it is. one of my favorite spiritual
books for about 30 years....

I'm going to quote from "Honey from the Rock:
Visions of Jewish Mystical Renewal" by Lawrence Kushner, harper and
Row, New York 1977i. my copy is tattered and has seen me through a lot
of changes in spiritual perspective.

one note: I didn't know the phrase, Malachey Elyon, until I was an
adult though I attended a Reform Jewish religious school for several
years, and studied traditional Hebrew with an aspiration, at one point
in my childhood, of being a rabbi there is a song that is sung o
welcome the angels (malacheim) of the Sabbath just after the lighting
of the candles..but my family was not an observant or religious one
and Reform Jews tend to downplay anything as mysticl as welcoming
angels as messengers of peace, messengers of the Holy Day, messengers of
the Most High. I think they threw out the baby and kept the
bathwater, myself....though I'm basically non-speculative spiritually
as a middle aged adult.

I;ve taken the liberty of correcting some of the male-centered
language in the original text, because within about 5 years of the
publication of this book, Rabi Kushner's congregation in Massachusetts
switched to one of the first gender-free liturgies in a Jewish
synagogue in the US. I'm far from a scholar of Hebrew...barely read it
any more. but I follow the lead of some of my more Hebrew-literate
colleagues who have taken up the challenge and joy of changing the
traditional Hebrew prayers into feminine gender...that much the easier
in my native tongue. I've also played just a little with some of
Kushner's telegraphic use of phrases, and added some punctuation
according to MY understanding of what reads more smoothly in prose...

so, edited lightly with the passage of time...

The Fifth Gate: Malachei Elyon Messengers of the Most High

"and he said, ' Why do you ask my name?' "

The Hebrew word for angel is "malach." Which also means messenger:
one who is sent.

Not cherubic creatures who adorn architecture, valentines, and
fantasy. They can be anyone who has been sent. Just as anyone who is
sent can be an angel. It is required only that there be an errand.
One message.

...There is one great difference between people chosen to be God's
messengers, and earthly messengers. While those on errands of this
world almost always know where they are sent and why, people chosen to
be messengers of the Most High rarely even know that they are
messengers. Unsuspecting and unaware, consumed by their own plans and
itineraries. Busy on their own schemes, God is already sending them
somewhere else.

I do not know how many times in one's life one is also a messenger.
But for everyone it is at least once. One to whom it is given to know
that their errand is complete is blessed and rare. Not so for most of
us.

Remember only that you are not always going where you are going for
the reasons you think you are.

....There must have been a time when you entered a room and met
someone, and after a while you understood that, unknown to either of
you, there wa a reason that you had met. You had changed the other or
he had changed you. By some word of deed, or just by your presence,
the errand had been completed. The, perhaps, you were a little
bewildered or humbled or grateful. And it was over.

Each lifetime is the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.
For some, there are more pieces.
For others, the puzzle is more difficult to assemble.

Some seems to be born wih a enaqrly completed puzzle.
And so it goes.
Souls going this way and tat.
Trying to assemble the myriad parts.

But know this. No one has within themselves
All the pieces to their puzzles.
Like before the days when they used to seal
jigsaw puzzles in cellophane.
All the pieces were there.

Everyone carries with them at least one and probably
Many pieces to someone else's puzzle.
Sometimes they know it.
Sometimes they don't.

And when you present your piece
Which is worthless to you
To another, whether they (or you) know it or not,
You are a messenger from the Most High.

...The Zohar is even more explicit [than Genesis regarding how God
appears to us mortals...ed.]"and indeed whenever the celestial spirits
descend to earth, they clothe themselves in physical things and
appear to be people in human shape."

...I happen to have an idiosyncrasy when it comes to tefillin, the
small black leather boxes containing bits of parchment on which are
written passages from the Torah. When I travel, I carry my tefillin with
me. I tell myself that just in case the spirit should move me, or if
should feel spiritually weakened, I would have them with me...aftr
many trips I still hadn't put them on but a few times. nevertheless, I
still carry them with me....

then the other day, a dear friend told me that his mother had given
away his set of tefillin. there were tears inhis eyes.

Ad then I understood..they weren't mine. I was only bringing them to
their intended owner. "They must be yours," I said.

****** hope some of this speaks to everyone who reads it; I find new
levels of meaning in this book every time something brings me to it.

Judith

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online deam group you might enjoy...

2007-07-13T14:45:11Z

I want to invite people in this frum to check out Dreamshare, a Yahoo!group a few of us started in May 000 to create a safe online community that works as much as possible like a well unctioning face to face dream group.

it is moderated to keep the tone focused and secure, and theonly real requirement to join is that you read over a letter wesend all prospective members explaining how we work and the philosophy behind it, and then show your intention by writing back with a personal introduction.

we're very open to new energy.

to learn more, go to www.groups.yahoo.com/group/dreamshare

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share the pillow, share the dream

2007-07-12T01:54:18Z

i was falling asleep one night with my girl resting her head on my chest also about to pass out for the night. like always i started visualizing whatever. i let my mind just go with the flow. about 5 minutes after closing my eyes i wondered what my girlfriend was visualizing as she slowly slipped into the dream world. i wanted to ask her if she was seeing the same thing as i. i waited till i felt something strong, after another minute or two i saw a huge condor flapping its wings. that was it! i thought to myself so i said, "baby, what are you seeing right now?"

"a huge eagle" she replied. she described it as having an enourmous wing span.

that night was even crazier. we woke up and shared our dreams like we always do. one dream that stood out in particular (for both of us)was one we both had. in our own dreams, respectively we had the same.

we were each in the passenger seat of a friend's car. the friend was driving at insane speeds through this windey road. we both felt like we feared for our lives. eventually the windey road lead to a forest. Our descriptions of the forest was identical. a one lane windey black road weaving in and out of this dark forest that was covered with trees everywhere except the road. it was night in my dream, late evening in hers.

ive had this windey road dream before but never this vivid.
how do you interpret our sharing the same dream of a race car on steroids frolicking through the woods? is this dream common? if it is what are the chances we were both thinking of a LARGE bird with a huge wingspan before we went to sleep?

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Midsummer Night

2007-07-04T03:23:57Z

Found this today about Midsummer

While Celtic peoples celebrated this special time with feasts, some Native American tribes saw this unique celestial event in a different light. Among the Iroquois, it was a time of dreaming.

Rather than staying up all night to celebrate the dawn, the People of the Longhouse turned in early, to sleep, to dream.

As Mother Night reigned supreme, in dreaming they walked between the worlds of light and darkness, gathering great meaning from what The Great Mystery illuminated for them.

At first light, the entire tribe would gather and each tribal member -- men, women, to the smallest child -- would stand and relate what visions they saw on this special night.

The dreams would be discussed at length by the entire tribe for each vision's meaning -- for the individual, about the world, for the tribe. Sigmund Freud wasn't the first to explore or discover the importance of nightly dreaming any more than Columbus "discovered" the New World. For, the Iroquois practiced this annual event for 1,000 years before the first European set foot on these shores.

French Jesuit missionaries in the 1600s marveled at the Iroquois' annual event, writing about them in letters and journals, especially the aspect of the tribe "acting out" various dreams.

It is a powerful awakening each year, this night of dreams, to be approached in sacred manner. In shamanism, the “gift” of a vision is not realized until acted upon, manifested or “danced” into this reality. That is the Great Truth of our walking between the worlds, at any time of the year, but especially during this time.

What the Iroquois knew, and Westerners would not "discover" for hundreds of years, is that the line between waking "reality" and nightly dreaming is not so impermeable. What the Creator instructs in dreams can be the very "reality" of health, insights, group dynamics and individuality within a community, revealing not only the dreamer's world, but the shared vision -- and lessons -- for a people.

Our modern society has yet to learn this profound truth. Our true desires are slumbering within us even as the Earth turns cold outside and plants sleep as next spring’s seeds beneath the ground. We know the world in our hearts, among the Sacred Hoop of our family, friends and loved ones.

Happy dreaming tribes

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the edge of reason, good vs. evil

2007-07-02T21:13:54Z

The Dream,

I found mysef at an unfamiliar location with tons of people, it was somewhere big like an indoor trainstaiton or huge house or something. Some people i talked to where familiar from my past, some raw creation. Throughout the whole dream i felt somewhat uncomfortable like i was alone or trying to find someone. Walking around through the endless hallways and rooms and patios and balconys and what have you i remember a story line...

trying to remember the whole dream small fragments only come through. there where 3 people in particular that the story line followed. A man who was evil, another man who was the good man guarding and guiding this kid about 13, 14 . the man with the boy kept putting good positive thoughts into the boy to comfort him. The other man kept a close eye on the boy hinting at him from a distance, this man would stand idley by and give the boy nods of either yes or no. the boy always looked at that man after everything the man he was with told him something. Since everything the man told him was positive it was confusing to the boy why the man standing idley by was nodding no to every good thing he was saying. I was almost like a camera man at this point just waiting and watching the story to unfold, although i never thought it would turn horrible or even blasphemous.

suddenly, like a movie the dream takes a twist to oblivion. the walking men, the boy and i and whoever i was with found ourseves in a large room. the boy seemed to be standing ontop of a small platform because he was a little taller than the men. The man with the boy finished putting his last good positive thought or idea into the boy when he suddenly paused. and looked at the boy with a grin, he asked him then a question.

He asked him if he ever wanted to hurt someone. the boy's face was struck with confusion, like always the boy looked at the man who was standing in the corner not to far away. The mans face started to morph a most frightening devil red, For the first time this demon man was scared because he thought the good man (in white) was going to win this battle. The demon man started to run his finger repeatedly across his neck as his through slit open and blood started pouring out. he was still alive and was growing more anxious and frightening. the boy was now so confused and influenced by this man's nods of aproval or disproval became uneasy sweaty and frightenend not knowing where to go or what to do. Frantically shaking, the boy looked at the red nodding man once more. The man's mouth then opened tenfold. there was a huge evil black lizard eye that seemed to be the actual head of this demon under all the skin.

the boy screamed in fright and out of desperation what the demon eye wanted him to say. The second the boy unwhillingly admitted to wanting to hurt someone his voiice changed a thunder low and spoke with devilish grace not unlike the satan that he was. no longer a boy this devil grew to an enourmous size and became enveloped in an evil back coating (like venom). Everyone looking up noticed the stone wall behind him and saw he was in profile with 3 enourmous cathedral windows bigger than he was. Almost like dynamite exploding rock from the side of a mountain, dark shadow bats, crows and black birds exploded from his back as two giant wings emerged. he stretched his spine and biceps in a roar as if haven woken from a slumber and laughed with great evil accomplishment. the good man in white, the angel, god, what have you was brought to his knees and started crying. he screamed at the boy when he was changing into this beast that the question was a test for him and should of said no. The man in white slowly melted while the beast was vicorious this time as the demon's eye stood idley by nodding in approval...

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gaia dreams project

2007-07-02T19:26:40Z

affiliated with IONS

http://www.psiarcade.com/gaia/

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Sad, bloody dream

2007-06-20T15:30:52Z

Sad, bloody dream.
I'm in this dream where I am taking care of this little girl she is small, like 3 or 4.
We are living in this bad part of the city and everyone told me not to live there but I didn't
think it was that bad because I had lived in places like that before, it's not pretty
but nothing really catastrophic ever happened.
There was a store that had music and urban style clothing mostly geared towards hip hop
and rap. Next to it was a soul food restuarant too. I was glad to be so close to it because I
love that kind of cooking.
Then there was an awful awful fight with gunshots, fire, and blood everywhere in this store.
Before this happened everyone was dancing at the front of the store and singing
then suddenly it was bloody carnage with glass everywhere and people crying.
I got the little girl away from it but we still lived in on the same block so it
was still not safe. I thought, if I go clean up all the blood and the glass and everything it will be
safe again. When I came back to clean it up there were no people with guns, only
people like me who just lived there. I was frantically trying to clean it up and everyone kept telling me there
was no use in doing that because it won't change anything but I would not believe them
and I was crying and picking up glass and mopping up blood because I was not going to
give up.

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calling in dreams to telepathic tv

2007-06-19T00:02:24Z

i have called in 3 very significant dreams
to telepathic tv for interpretation
and received very insightful and interesting responses
(and i can listen to them anytime
because you can watch the archived shows
online 24/7 at telepathictv.com)

their number is 571-749-1166
and they air every thursday in virginia
from 8:30-9:30 p.m. eastern time

the earlier you call, the more likely you are to get on the air

SWEET DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Being bitten by an animal

2007-06-18T17:35:59Z

For the past two nights i've had dreams of an animal biting me on my hand. The first dream it was an alligator that bit me and last night it was a hyena. Any insight will be appreciated.

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Grandfather calling from beyond

2007-06-18T12:01:26Z

I had another really bad dream that I woke up really mad at my G/F and crying. We were going to this house way out in the woods where we could get some meth ( no I don't do the stuff although I have in the past a long time ago) The guy driving took us there in his truck. The first time no one was there, then it seemed like only seconds when we were going there again when there were big huge gates that you have to be buzzed into to get to the house that opened so they were home. He was doing powder off his hand as he drove so I asked him for some so when we got there he put out a line for me on a cd case. I ws trying to roll up a dollar but they were all wrinkled and I asked my Girlfriend to do it for me when I got a phone call. The phone was just a headset with no cord attached so I assumed it ws a cell phone. My grandfather was on there saying " are you ready for me to come home because I am coming home" and I didn't believe it was him I kept saying Grandpa? Grandpa? and he said I am coming home now, and the phone call was over. I went to do the line that was laid out for me and my G/F had already done it. I was really upset about that so I went in to another part of the room where she was talking and messing around with all these girls most of them were black. She is mixed and I am always afraid she will leave me for a black girl in waking life which is stupid I know, but it's one of those things I am insecure about..she was wrestling and messing around with one of them..so I went into another part of the house and everyone was freebasing..smoking meth and I never liked that..I really hate it in waking life now because I am drug free now..so I couldn't find any powder. I went back into the room my girlfriend was in before and she was covered up with this other girl pretending to be asleep and I pulled the blanket off her and said lets go but she would not go with me so I started to hit and and tried to get the keys from her saying I am leaving but no matter how hard I het he it didn't phase her at all and she would not leave..that was when I woke up.

I am having oral surgery today and I have been really anxious about this for a week. I don't know if these are just anxiety dreams or what but this one and the burning cat dream have me really upset. I am freaked out about my grandfather too because I believe that people who have passed contact us through electrical currents and radio waves..so I wonder what he is trying to tell me?

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In an abandoned hotel.

2007-06-15T17:10:49Z

another recent dream, It started out that I was in an audience of a game show where this woman was introduced and she was telling everyone how positive and happy she was all the time and everyone was praising her for being so great and happy all the time. Then I was in this abandoned Hotel and my girlfriend was there too with a lot of other people. On the lower floor a horrible thing had happened like an explosion or a bomb and all these people were trying to go to the top floor to go to safety and get help. There was a man who was badly burned who was carrying people and helping everyone get there despited his injuries. I could see that he had no energy left to keep going so I tried to help him walk upstairs but he kept falling so I picked him up a like a baby and started carrying him he tried to protest and I didn't think I could actually carry him because I am not that big and he was a grown man but it was easy in the dream. He didn't want me to help him but I carried him anyway. When I got to the top floor my girlfriend and this woman from the gameshow was there and she turned out to be her ex and I was upset about that and I told her, It figures we are always running into your exgirlfriends. Then I was trying to make beds for everyone and the bed I tried to make for my G/F was not clean and there were people clothing and shoes everywnere because they had evacuated. She didn't care and the sheets looked like blood or ketchup and she wanted to use the bed anyway and her Ex ws in the room too so I got upset because I thought she just wanted to stay there becasue her ex was there even tho the ned was nasty.

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happy 420

2007-06-14T19:25:24Z

active members: 420

HAPPY FOUR TWENTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Has anyone dreamt this?

2007-06-14T19:12:20Z

Water Carrier

To see a water carrier in your dream, signifies favorable prospects in fortune and love.

To dream that you are a water carrier, foretells that you will rise above your current position.

LR

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murder!

2007-06-14T19:08:41Z

First I was at some strange amusement park. Getting lost. I had to chase some girl through a big winding maze-like waiting line, and I lost her and was just embarassed in front of a bunch of people.

But then two people were at a house with me, arguing. One was crazy with a snubnose gun, the other was more like my dad. Finally I got crazy and shot the crazy guy, with a small calibre silencer that I shot at his face. He survived because it wasn't that damaging a gun, but he was quivering in the corner with his hands up all subdued. Then I stabbed the other guy, and he was on the phone and it didn't bother him, so I cut off his head with a sword. It cut clean through and blood oozed out but his head stayed on and he seemed not bothered.
Then I got my dagger, and the sword, and the snubnose and went on a killing spree, wandering the streets randomly stabbing people - in the gut usually, but also with big hacking blows to necks.

So... not sure what this means, but it kind of disturbed me...

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Really bad dream

2007-06-14T19:04:24Z

I dreamt I was with this little old man and he found some marijuana ( don't smoke the stuff I hate it) and he wanted to keep it but I accendentally threw it in a white trash bag and I was burning it then I realized he wanted it and it was in there so I stamped out the fire and reached in and got the pot out of it for him. Then I was putting him in a cage, a small one not big enough to stand up, and putting the pot and moer dry twigs and leaves and trying to set him on fire because some people around me who were unrecognizable wanted him dead. I got the fire going and he was screaming in agony but it kept going out. I was freaking out because it scared me to hear him in pain like that because it was horrible, then there was a cat in there with him so I was trying to stuff more dry things in there to keep the fire going the cat was getting burned with him too and it was just awful. It would not keep burning but they were suffering and the cat was what stood out at this point. My girlfriend (who I am dating in reality) stood next to me and I told her maybe I should stop this maybe I should let them go and she said Well, I should think so! Like I was really bad for doing it so I got the cat out and it was burned and I could hardly pick it up because it was so badly burnt and it was crying. I woke up crying myself.

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Living dream

2007-05-28T11:31:08Z

Has this ever happened to you?

In a conversation w/my husband and I was telling him about the time he told me his grandfather used to make fruit brandy in one of the spare bedrooms in England. He looked at me and said "my grandfather never made fruit brandy in a bedroom."

Granddad kept one of the spare bedrooms occupied w/kettles and bottles and fixings for fortifying wine and making brandy. And that Grandma found it annoying that the bedroom was always full of this stuff.

This was a dream that I thought was a live conversation!

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aBoUt DrEaM sChOoL

2007-05-27T08:00:47Z

93
RunningWolf, aka, Crystal Dragon Wizard:

Thanks for asking about our dream school.

Yes, I've heard and interacted with Emissaries of Divine Light when we had our DEO Spiritual Awarness Expo in 1990 and 1991 at the Mechandise Mart in Denver, Colorado. Back then it was the Uranus and Neptune conjunction.

Our dream school was dreamed into existence by members of Sea Life, a group out of Australia. There is also LD4ALL.

Each approaches the dreaming work in alternative ways. LD4ALL focuses on Lucid dreaming, Sea Life on the Dreamspell, and Earth First Dreaming School along the lines of Robert Moss Conscious Dreaming and Carl Jung's Transpersonal Dream Work. Of course we influence one another and no one dream school corners the market in dream work. We are closely associate with the Internation Association for the Study of Dreams, myself for 3 years.

Here you can read about our dream birth and foundation, and there is a forum to join to create a dream journal with about 70 cool people who are at various levels of spiritual, personal and dream work.

United Academy of Dreams
Earth First Dreaming School
http://unitedacademyofdreams.info/

Thanks for asking. It helps me organize my thoughts to let others know. Its all in the networking right now. I am a big believer in supporting and networking with groups that have a peace and environmental consciousness. I also love magick and the Mayan calendar stuff, plus I am a poet and psychic as profession.

Blessed be, 93
Sunwolf, aka Yellow Electric Sun
Shamandreamer
Ron Adams
Frater Sabaechit

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Green Snake

2007-05-08T05:51:15Z

This was a pretty scary dream and most of my dreams are usually fairly fuzzy but this one was xtremely vivid. I was laying next to a snake that was inside a buffalo skull coming thruough the eye and mouth. I am insanely afraid of snakes and this thing was snapping at me and trying to kill me but of course I couldn't really do much about it.

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Peacock Feathers and a Temple

2007-05-07T02:20:05Z

I dreamt I was going through customs, and although I had all my luggage, I felt sort of unprepared. I had no socks and had to slip my shoes on over bare feet. I thought, "This wouldn't be a problem if I didn't have so far to go." Then, I was walking to Sonoma (a town near here) and as I looked across the fields towards my destination, there was a beautiful temple. When I got there, I was walking around looking for the right way (to where, I know not) and I started seeing peacock feathers. I followed them and eventually made may way into the temple. There was a woman sitting there, and she was very happy because she was going in to see the 'blessings machine'. I remember thinking, "Wow - blessings come from a machine?".

Writing this is so inadequate to caputure the images and color. The fields were that California gold of late summer, and the temple shimmered in the sunset. The feathers were large and iridescent, and were laid out on my path like arrows.

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Reptilian

2007-05-05T06:43:14Z

I've been having dreams lately with a lot of animals in them...but last night in particular, I dreamt of a snake with a head the size of a car, a body the same width, and a length I couldn't even grasp. It communicated with me, though I can't remember if it actually used words or was communicating psychically or what.
Also, in the same dream, a regular sized green snake jumped down from a tree near me, and a black cat came out of nowhere to attack it. But during the fight, neither seemed to win. They even started to look the same and almost become the same thing. They had the same eyes, and started to almost become affectionate towards one another, in the midst of the fight.
?
I could go on about details but it would be way too long. I'm intrested to see if anyone has any opinions on this though.

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what does hair falling out mean?

2007-05-05T06:28:36Z

For the past few weeks, I'm repeatedly having this dream. Last night, I dreamt my hair was coming out in my fingers, and the pile of hair that had fallen out was more than the hair left on my head. Anyone???

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Dream of looking for crystals

2007-05-03T03:56:56Z

Am in a different land to Aus. There was a small monastery sitting in red sandy area.
I walked through these batwing doors, the floor was sand. Knew i was looking for the crystals the Time Lords had left (had never heard of time lords in real life!)
Behind the batwing doors set in a small niche was a Buddha statue, somehow i knew the crystals were here. I began to dig in the sand behind the left door and within minutes found the first crystal. It was a little larger than expected about and had 2 smaller crystal points rising out of facets (one on each side) I dug a little more and came up with a finger sized crystal and knew the two worked together. You held the long thin one in the right hand and put you message or intent into it, it then sent it to the big one in your left hand which amplified the energy and sent it into the universe through the two points on top of it. Actualy saw the energy rippling across the 2 points like electicity!
I dug up 4 of each and couldnt understand how there were so many, had not remembered so many of them. Put them in my pockets and began to go deeper into the monastery, be sure none of the monks saw me, no one must know these crystals were being moved (real spy mission feeling in dream)
The walls of the monastery were painted Gold and some were redy purple.
Then im out and moving across the sand to the river.
On the bank is a being that looked like a kangaroo but wasnt, knew it was an alien being, who could bilocate and read thoughts. They were after the crystals and when it approached i cleared mind of all thought. It spoke mind to mind, but i do not rememer what it said, only i kept a mantra going so it would not read me and see i had the crystals. As soon as i could i headed for the water and began to swim across, the tide assisted in carring me down and away from the alian, but i knew not to splash or it would see me and instantly be upon me. As i came to the bank on the other side, i checked pockets to make sure i hadnt lost any crystals while i swam. The words " I will NOT lose them again!" was in my mind and i wondered why i had thought that.

It seemed very important to gather these crystals and no, i am not one for alians had never heard the term Time Lords before, although have now looked it up and it still makes no sense to me.
Blessings and thanks for you help :( need it on this one hehe.

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jolted awake

2007-05-01T04:04:44Z

i was fast alseep in a no dream sleep when boom Iv had this "dream" for split second where this spirit lunged t me from a standing over me position and when I jolted awake and opened my eyes he was still there for another second then vanished. he was large and muscular with a bald head, gross skin like dead flesh. iv seen spirits before but they have never entered a dream, and iv never seen one like that that jolted me awake or lunged at me and i havnt seen one in a long while because iv chosen not to. what do you think?
namaste

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symbolism

2007-04-26T07:23:21Z

Hello,
Does anyone know of some good websites, or reliable dream symbolism resources/books out there? It seems like there's so many different ways to interpret a given symbol that I wonder which are perhaps more reliable than others.

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Dream States . . .

2007-04-17T03:13:40Z

I joined Tribe specifically to discuss my dream experiences; especially Lucid Dream, OBE and Astral Projection, which I experience fairly often . . . in particular, I am interested in whether other people have similar experiences (which I have found to be true), and whether OBE should be viewed as a message or contact from another realm; I realize that in a lucid state that one can control and manipulate their experience, but might there be a more purposeful meaning to these experiences?

I realize this is a mute point, as each of us will have our own definitions, it is not like this is an exact science, but this is how I define the experiences when attempting to explain them to others;
- Ordinary Dreaming; ramblings of the subconscious mind and exterior stimulus that can rarely be remembered in detail upon waking. .
- Message or Prophetic Dream; either from the subconscious or Otherworld guides, very powerful and symbolic, remembered in great detail
- Semi Lucid Dream; becoming conscious while sleeping, aware of your body and surroundings, but often still involved in a dream scenario
- Lucid Dream; fully conscious while sleeping, able to move and or manipulate ones dream environment, but not necessary soul separation
- OBE; Soul separation, leaving ones physical body, seeing ones body, moving or manipulating within this physical (spiritual) environment.
- Astral Projection; Same as OBE, but working on other (astral) planes . . .

How would your experiences differ??
Anam Cara (soul friend), Bonnie

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murder, loss, fascism...

2007-03-30T16:08:00Z

I was in my car with a girl I know, N. Just talking and I joke about how there might be someone else in the car. But then! I get the eerie feeling and look and yes, there is someone else there suddenly. A girl I know from way back in high school, J. Apparently she's been more or less living in the area we are currently parked, and in my car. Well, OK. So at some point both N. and J. are living... in my garage. It's pretty strange. They just live there. Not even a bed or anything, just a bunch of junk in the garage that somehow is a new home. Weird. Also my cat, who I grew up with and lived with for 21 years, is back too.

Anyway, then the dream shifts again. I'm on some kind of boat, with J., and three or four sorta-undercover cops, and a bunch of criminals. They're all just talking, but it's kind of sinister. Suddenly, two of the criminals calmly take one of the cops and slits him straight up his abdomen and chest with a sharp knife. At the same time, J., has somehow been poisoned, and tumbles down a short stairway, dead.

Then the dream shifts yet again. The world itself has somehow changed. I'm in some sort of gathering and still grieving over J's death. But no one else is. There are yet again cops in the room. It's like a church meeting, but not in a church, and there is a family of people who are the ones responsible, right there. But the cops can't do anything. I go into a miserable rant about this and am mostly ignored.

Then the world changes AGAIN. Some calamity has happened. It's Communists versus Fascists, but of course they're all the same other than being on opposite sides. Everyone rushes around in a panic. We're in some gigantic, city-sized compound surrounded by ridiculously high walls. Thousands of people are rushing towards them in a mob. I and some others head for a particular building with a rooftop. I go up there, where there are two helicopter guys talking idly about how the machine guns get heated up. Then I remember N., and I call for her to come to the roof quickly. Just as she gets to the top, and here I have my arms stretched out like a welcoming hug in some dumb movie, some guy floats (floats) out of nowhere with a wicked sharp broken bottle and stabs her in the back.

So my question to you is, WTF?

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swimming in music

2007-03-30T07:06:51Z

I had a dream last night that I was swimming immersed in a sea of music.
I was floating and swimming as if I were in the sea, but the waves were made of musical staff (for those of you not familiar with music, the lines Western music is written on). The particles and creatures in the sea were musical notation. I was surrounded by floating notes, rests, treble clefs, bass clefs, etc. It was a tranquil, relaxing dream but profound nevertheless.

Any interpretations?

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have you had dreams about social networking websites...

2007-03-26T13:49:23Z

...such as Tribe? i have. one especially stands out, in which, as i participate in discussion threads, i wear headphones that enable me to hear the voices of the participants.

please use the rest of this thread to discuss dreams about social networking websites.

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Why do i dream about him?

2007-03-24T20:24:02Z

Hey i had another dream about him last night.
I don't want to dream about him, as i've (or at least thought i had) gotten over him.
Someone else caught my eye (sadly i didn't catch his eye)

Anyway about my dream guy he's married so thats why i needed to forget him but why do i seem to dream about him every so often

We were sitting round a table just him and I. I was resting my arms on the table when he place his hand over my hand. I pulled my hand away. Then he put his hand back over my hand again and placed his other hand on my upper arm (so i couldn't pull away i guess)

Whats all that about i say? I guess i know what the dream means. But why do we dream about someone who we rather not.
I don't even really dream about the other guy.

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falling apart dream

2007-03-23T18:20:48Z

I keep having dreams where things I adore are breaking. My digeridoo broke around the mouth peice and i couldnt play it anymore as if it were made of dry styrofoam, and my rose quarts that i ahve been using to help activate an dheal my heart chakra broke apart in my dream last night.
help me figure these ones out
namaste
kathy

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Analize my dream please

2007-03-22T20:36:02Z

I posted my dream a while ago which I call "In The Navy - Again". I wish someone(s) would give me their opinion on my dream. Thanks.

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In The Navy - Again! (my dream)

2007-03-22T20:28:52Z

It had been a difficult, hard week at work. I knew it would be before Monday even arrived. After many weeks of not having much work to do I was going to be slammed hard, clients standing behind me watching me drawing the plans for their new homes. This was so stressful. The last time I was this tired was when I was in the Navy many years ago off the coast of Vietnam. Finally, Friday was over and I can now go to bed early and sleep in. I checked the clock and it was only 9:30 p.m., a solid 2 hours before my normal bed time. I kissed my wife good night and she told me she’d join me later.

Out of habit, I turned on the radio on the head board using the sleep mode so it would turn off automatically in an hour. I must have went to sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow as I don’t recall hearing any of the old time radio program.

Suddenly I awoke to the squawking voice coming out of the 1MC speaker. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! How could this be? I was home in my own bed and I had been out of the Navy for more than 25 years! But there was this voice saying, “Reveille, reveille, all hands heave out and trice up. The smoking lamp is now lit. Reveille.” Almost immediately, I could feel movement, both a slow rocking back and forth plus a slight up and down feeling. Like a ship at sea!

The compartment white lights came on and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! I was not at home! I was on board a naval ship, a ship at sea. Men were getting up from their bunks all around me. They were all talking in a soft, normal tone of voice. Nobody seemed to notice me or acted as if I was new nor did anyone appear to know me. So I decided to keep a low profile until I could find out what was going on.

Another strange thing happened, I knew where my locker was located and I also knew the combination to the lock that secured my belongings. I opened the locker and took out a clean towel, clean skivvies, my shower and shaving gear and went to the head. There was an empty sink where I prepared to shave. Still no one seemed to know me, however, a few men were friendly enough to say “hi” to me. I returned their friendliness but bit my tongue not asking any obvious questions.

I went back to my locker and began to dress. I checked my uniform and discovered my pay grade was the same when I was discharged many years ago. I found my ball cap which was buried under some shirts, and my rating was the same, DM. I was still a Draftsman Second Class.

My stomach was telling me it was time for breakfast. I still didn’t know what ship I was on, however, I did know where the mess hall was located. There was a short line of sailors waiting in line to pass through the cafeteria style serving area. Now, this was different, there were three women in uniform in this line. Still, no one really paid no attention to me.

Breakfast was delicious consisting of almost anything I wanted ranging from pancakes to scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, corned beef hash, oatmeal, toast, cold cereal, fruit juice, milk and coffee.

As I ate, I told myself that everything would come to a head when it was time for quarters and muster. I had to be somewhere or be considered AWOL. Someone had to know what was going on and what I was doing on board this ship. Then, as I sipped some coffee I saw the ship’s name on the bulkhead above a plaque which read “USS Iwo Jima, LPH 5”. This was the last ship I was on just before I was discharged way back in 1976!

A sailor sat down across from me and introduced himself as Steve. He placed a copy of the ship’s newsletter on our table as he stood to get a cup of coffee and offered to refill my cup which I accepted. I picked up the two page paper and saw the date which read “September 5, 2006”. This can’t be I told myself, but here I am, having breakfast on the mess decks of the Iwo Jima.

Steve returned with the cups of coffee when he noticed my rating pin on my ball cap. He asked what rating it was as he had never seen it before. I told him that I was a DM and explained what my duties were, well, used to be. He told me he was a Missile Technician from Boise, Idaho. At this point I introduced myself but not telling him how I got on board this ship. Steve and I chatted for about half an hour, mostly small talk and sports.

Over the 1MC speaker I heard the call for muster and quarters. Not knowing what division I was supposed to check in with, I decided to go to the personnel office. Upon my arrival to the office, I spoke with a Lieutenant and finally asked a question, “Why am I here?”

“Let me see your ID card,” the officer asked.

I was about to tell him that I didn’t have a military ID card as I pulled out my wallet. There it was, a green, active duty ID with my name, photo, and social security number. I handed it to him then told him I didn’t know why I was here.

The officer told me they had been expecting me for some time as they had received a copy of my orders two months ago. I asked to see the orders and he showed them to me. All the data was accurate including my present age, address, and who I was married. There was one slight difference, and that was my pay grade. Instead of being an E-5, it showed me as an E-8 with a promotion to LtCmdr pending.

The orders also indicated that I was not assigned to the ship but rather to the Admiral’s Staff. More exactly, to Admiral Johnson’s staff, the same Admiral I served under during the Vietnam conflict. The Lieutenant explained the Admiral had requested my services and authorized the large promotion due to my civilian experience and being self-employed. He also told me that I was the first to arrive from the staff. Then he explained where I should go for my new chief’s uniform.

I asked about a dependent’s ID card and allotment for my wife. He told me that was being taken care of as we spoke. I was expecting him to mention the name of my deceased wife who I had been married to when I was on active duty before, but he didn’t. Instead, he gave me his condolences about her death and congrats on my new marriage to Lynda. How did he know her name?

Now I was becoming both scared and concerned. This was getting serious. How was I going to tell Lynda, my wife, where I was and how I got here. After all, the last time she saw me, I was heading for bed, our bed.

I left the personnel office and went to the ship’s uniform shop and they had a new chief’s uniform all ready for me. I tried it on and, of course, it fit as if it had been tailored just for me. The young female seamstress told me that all of my belongings were being relocated to the chief’s birthing quarters. She then instructed me to go to the drafting shop and began to give me instructions on how to get there. I stopped her telling her I knew where it was located.

Finding the drafting shop was easy, it was exactly where I recalled it to be. When I entered the shop, there were three draftsmen at their work station, two women and one man. They were young and I guessed they were in their twenties. One of the female draftsmen brought me a cup of coffee with cream in it, just as I liked it. I asked how long they have been waiting for my arrival and she replied that they had learned of my recall about two months ago.

I thanked the young sailor for the coffee and questioned why I had been recalled. After all, there were enough draftsmen in the Navy. She smiled and explained that was true, there were other draftsmen in the Navy, however, one could count on one hand that had knowledge of architectural drafting. She told me part of my duties were to teach us the architectural field. Another part of my duties would be drawing plans for construction in the Hurricane Katrina region and over seas such as in Iraq.

But why me? There must be lots of people capable of that, even full architects, I am only a draftsman. She smiled, maybe. I understand you designed a home in the Philippines for Admiral Johnson and several for his staff officers. I nodded and told her I had done that. Well, that is why Admiral Johnson asked for you by name, and why you were promoted to E-8. And I, we, all hope you will get your commission as a Lieutenant Commander.

Suddenly, I felt soft fingers going through my hair and the sound of my wife. “Honey, wake up…honey, you’re dreaming….wake-up.”

“Huh? Honey, you’re here.”

“Yes, you had to be dreaming. You were thrashing all about, I was afraid you would fall out of bed or something,” she said and kissed me.

“Yes, I was dreaming. You wouldn’t believe what I had dreamed.”

“Why don’t you tell me all about it?” She asked in a comforting voice as she sat on the edge of the bed.

“Promise you won’t laugh.”

“I won’t,” she promised.

“I was called back into the Navy…….”

* * * T H E E N D * * *

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Dream Yarn

2007-03-21T10:23:25Z

I am knitting....the yarn is lavender...I am knitting a big sweater w/bat wings. Then I remove the needle from all the stitches on a long row and reinsert the needle. I am looking at necklines w/mesh pattern in them. Then I am removing stitches and crocheting the mesh pattern around the neckline. When I woke I was thinking you were doing it backwards in the dream you should have been decreasing the stitches not increasing. (but now I think the dream was right! I should have been increasing the stitches) I am in an industrial setting and there is a spiral staircase. A dark haired woman is looking up at me. I am moving through the building and there is a party going on. The colors red and black are around in the interior. It feels like a goth club except it is daytime outside.

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Who's photo is it anyway

2007-03-17T17:05:35Z

My crazy dreams continue.

This was wednesday night, o(or rather Thursday morning for me).

I was at work and we found some photographs, but no one knew who they'd belong to. (We do photo developing amongst other things though not us personally)

Anyway no one knew who these photos belonged to there was a striking man in the photo with his family he was Australian though how we knew he was Australian just by his picture is anyones guess. Later one of the other women came in lets call her C.
C works with us on our night team so she helped me look at the photos to decipher who he was and whether we could possibly contact him. But it was a tough job.

In the end we were looking for clues maybe we might recognise the area the location. But at this time we were needed elsewhere but we felt we had to give 110% to return the photos to its rightful owner so we were dividing the time between the two.

It got to the stage where we got a magnifying glass out to make sure we didn;'t miss anything.

It was in a rural setting like on some big playing field, marquees like it was some country fayre or something (some tall buildings in the distance

There was a big banner with writing on and a telephone number. It was an 0800 number (can't remember the rest sadly)

So all we had to do is phone the number to find out where it was.

sadlythis is where the dream ended.

Can anyone get their head around this one.

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dream of a square

2007-03-17T05:11:42Z

Hello,
I'm new to the tribe. I would like to hear from you what you think about this dream image. It is a square, in the ground,seems to be inthe dirt, with maybe moss or grass interspersed with the stones, made of very small stones, pebbles really, the left side of the square is raised, it seems ( as things do in dreams) that I had in the past left some of the stones higher so there is a small mounding along the left edge of the square. It's pretty small, about 2.5 inches square. It feels very soothing and beautiful to look at it, but I can't stay.

Any thoughts? Thanks!

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just remembered a dream

2007-03-11T03:52:57Z

I was on a speeding train in an underground tunnel. About a half dozen people, some on one end of the car, some on the other. Not much was happening in terms of people moving and talking, but there was some kind of subtle showdown going between my people, and the other people. We were all spies.

Then shooting or something started. People dying. I hopped out the window and hooked round back to the end of the car hanging on the outside. It was over and I heard someone say that I had gone out but it sounded like an enemy. Or "enemy."

See, it was really weird, because then at some point the dream shifted to the future, and I was still that spy,.. only I was in the middle of the enemy country. In fact, I was a kind of Stalin and it was Russia. My accent was completely fake, and the odd part was that I talked with my fake russian accent to all the russian people who thought I was their leader. Apparently no one noticed this oddness. (Then again, I don't know Russian, so maybe thats all it means, I couldn't dream in Russian language.)

Thing was, I had become the role I was playing. It had been years. There was someone else in the cabinet who was also a spy... kinda looked like Hillary Clinton... anyway, she or some others of my former spy cohorts had been caught and captured and I had to get them executed. At the end it was kind of sad because I had realized I was actually this brutal tyrant and was ready to die. (Sniper. Insert twist ending here.)

A lot more to it than that... conversations and such.

What do you think?

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THUNDERBIRD DREAM

2007-02-21T08:08:42Z

hi everyone, just joined and would love to hear what you all have to say about this dream, much has gone on with lightening over the years and even had a direct hit on the house in 98. Do not know a lot about Native American things but much has happened that seems to piont in that direction, if i could but understand why.
In the dream i am standing on the top of a hill looking into the distance at the horizon.
Then i become aware my arms have extended out in front, palms up and it feels like i am drawing something towards me.
I hear a rumble of thunder, then someone yelling behind me.
Turning i see a car parked on the grass a little way down the hill. There is a guy standing at the open door and a man and women sit inside. The guy is pointing to the sky past me and his face is full of fear.
Turning back i look to the horizon and ther is the BIGGEST most beautiful Eagle made of dark cloud i could ever imagine!
The cloud is like lace and its whispy beauty forms the Eagles feathers and wings with such perfection my breath was taken with the beauty of it.
My hands raised again and as i slowly drew them towards my chest they drew the Eagle towards me across the sky! Thunder rolled 4 more times and each time another cloud Eagle came over the horizon. Such beauty has no words.
Felt the pull on my hands as they drew the Eagles forward (but it was an unconscious motion, hands just did it)
Then my arms fell to my sides and in front of me 5 Eagles sat in spear formation in the sky, so large they went right back to the horizon, with the first one right above and just in front of me. "how could i pull or call these Eagles to me?" Suddenly as i thought this, an awareness hit like a vioce, " They are NOT Eagles, they are Thunder Beings!!
But who would wish to call such poweful beings to them? In awe i studied their cloud perfect bodies. Then i became aware of dark cloud foot prints thet seemed to walk along side the 5! "What were human footprints doing in the sky with Thunder beings!"
Suddenly a memory was in my mind of a time i sat outside watching a thunder storm and ened up being in the light, wind and storm. (on my blog)
They were my footprints from that time!
I could call in Thunder Beings!! But why are they telling me this? Responsibility weighed heavy. "why would one have need to call them in?"
Then a shout from behind and the guy was looking at me with such fear," he knows i called them in and fears me!!"
I did not want to break contact with thunder beings but his fear brought such compassion that i walked down to him trying to smile, i said "Look at the gift the Creator has sent my boyfriend for his birthday?" He look at me then into the sky but still had doubt. I put my arm over his shoulder and repeated it, he started to believe it wasnt me, and smiled then laughed, and all fear left his face. I turned back to look at the Thunder Beings and they were gone, felt sad that i had not been able to thank them and say goodby.

Sorry it is so long, blessings and thank you again for the chance to express the gifts of dreams and hear your words. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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Out of body - or a dream about it

2007-02-14T15:10:58Z

Last night as I'm going to bed (fairly late) I have weird feelings of spirits or ghosts or whatever, but I choose to ignore it, as I have to go to bed...
So I wake with a feeling of paralysis and while this is scary I've had it before, mentioned it on tribe where someone suggested instead of fighting it, to relax and it is possible to be the start of an out of body experience.
I remember this, so I try to relax, and then I feel like I'm twisting round and round and find I am floating around (but I've had dreams of being able to fly before). And someone is with me (maybe more than one), I notice the door is closed but am shown I can drift right through it.
I'm asked what I want to do now, and I say to see my girlfriend (well... she's just become an ex) and they point at some distant hills and how it's a long journey (which it is - over 500 miles), they ask why, and I say I want to have sex, and they tell me I'm out of my body, sorry.
I then wake up, but I wonder if I just dreamed of having an out-of-body experience?

Thoughts?

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the monster kills me and this girl i know

2007-02-14T00:28:41Z

I'm at a mountain party with a girl I know. Something happens, she gets upset (at someone else) and leaves, with me trying to rope her back or follow her. She leaves in my car. I sorta leap onto it as she drives down the mountain at too-fast speeds.

At some point we're at a cabin on a lake. Still in the mountains. I guess just stopped.

Anyway, then a monster starts hatching in my chest. I tell her to run, she doesn't at first, but then it bursts Alien-like out of my torso. It's sorta like a cockroach or insect, but also reminiscent of a dragon. It's huge and getting bigger as I just sorta sit there impaled, hoping she gets away.

I'm not sure in which order, but I think it eats me and then her. Me it chews up so I'm dead. Her it just swallows whole, so I think she may have magically survived when it excretes her and my dead self out. But maybe she doesn't, I dunno, cuz I woke up.

Thoughts?

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