| Dream 07.15.07 |
[Jul. 15th, 2007|11:04 am] |
I had a small black thread of glass sticking out of my pinky. Nothing would happen when I'd try to pull it out. Something was causing it in stick in very tight. Each time I'd tug on it I'd bleed more. The blood was clear and would harden around the area the thread entered my finger. I took a magnifying glass and looked into the wound and noticed there was more to the thread, an insect like hook was attached deep inside the wound. I began to look further and then I realized this was not something stuck into my finger but something sticking out. There was an insect inside my small finger and if I pulled too hard it would be released. |
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| Dreams 07.11.07 |
[Jul. 11th, 2007|01:47 pm] |
My dreams have been a lot more intense as of late and I have been waking up slightly disturbed.
This morning I dreamt of translucent parasitic worms growing in my mouth. They looked a bit like clear tadpoles with two small black organs suspended inside. I was in the bathroom spitting them out and examining the back of my throat where they seemed to be growing. They would glow bright white when hit with light. The more I brushed my teeth the more they would reproduce.
Yesterday I had a series of dreams about traveling with Mike and Gar. The dream was broken into three parts changing after each time I'd wake up briefly from my nap. Elements would carry over but the setting would change drastically.
The first part was vague and I recall very little.
The second part had the three of us traveling on a boat. Gar docked the boat at a pier and went ashore. I tried to follow but suddenly I could only look upwards to the sky and my vision was obscured. I walked forward off the end of the boat and slipped onto an inflatable raft tied to the side. Mike yelled at me to stay still but I shifted my weight and the boat flipped me into the water. The water was thick and I could not lift my right arm. I was still only able to look upward and I could not locate the boat and climb back out. I kept calling for Mike. I was yelling more and more and I realized I was having one of my paralysis dreams.
In the third part of the dream I was waking up from a deep sleep and confused. Mike and Gar woke me stated I had been dreaming, yelling in my sleep. I was quite shaken up and apologized. I told them this is how it happens and I began to page around. They asked what I was doing and I told them sometimes I am not really awake and that I have to make sure I am not still dreaming. I was having trouble speaking and kept trying to yell different words. Everything felt normal and I just figured I was really awake and I began to work around the house. Soon I began to become frustrated, things did not seem to be working correctly and I began to panic. I jumped in my sleep and woke up (for real) just enough to realize I was still dreaming and I again began to yell hoping to wake myself up. |
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| Dreams - Recap |
[Jul. 2nd, 2007|03:12 pm] |
I was away on vacation for the past week. My cottage is on Lake Huron and quite secluded. I was able to sleep quite soundly but the silence makes me have very vivid dreams.
( Here are a few... ) |
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| Dream 05.04.07 |
[May. 4th, 2007|09:58 am] |
I was taking classes for some type of degree. I was forced to take a few classes to fulfill my credit requirements. One class took place very early in the morning and was populated with sorority girls. The focus of the class was understanding everyday things and was set up to help the girls cope with technology. I figured being an IT guy the class would be simple and I would get by without much of an effort.
Each girl in the class was required to give a presentation. The first girl handed out notes and began to instruct the class on the topic "How to Send a Video Email". She began to talk about the technical aspects of email but because she didn't like or understand the terminology she made up new words that she thought were cuter. She kept referring to the .com part of the email address as the 'dem' and informed the class they could replace the '@' symbol with whatever they thought looked better.
I began to protest and tell her she was mistaken but the class and the instructor both informed me I was wrong and I had a lot to learn. I suddenly realized it was them against me and I would never be right.
The next presentation was about "Why Christianity Is Important". The professor wheeled in a video cart and began to play a movie depicting the gruesome demise of those who did not follow the Christian faith. As I watched in disgust I tried to figure out what all this had to do with technology. This was going to be a long class. |
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