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Voices

Date: May 4 Sleep length: 3h + 5h Techniques: DILD + WBTB Dream Summary: (pre) at first, I remembered another dream because of this dream. dream (1) is a sequel of this dream: I was in a forest with a friend of mine. We used to do drugs in a certain forest, but this time we did not. It looked like autumn, everything was red. We were at a big hollow and suddenly we noticed a police officer with a drug dog. We laughed and said "Luckily we do not have drugs" (1) well guess what happens in now. We are at this hollow again, and he got some weird drug. It was mixed with coffee for some reason... He has not told me which drug he used though. I thought it was Meth or Cocaine. The effect was more like <PERSON> and a bit Acid though. I blacked out for a moment, when I woke up the drug-mug was under the bench we were sitting on and we were blown away. I tried to stand up and fell down. I was trying to throw away some weird empty blunt which was covered in a yellow liquid. Then we wanted to go away, but of course there was this drug dog again, as expected. We wanted to go away without him noticing, but he already smelled us so we started running. Here is the action part of this dream. I was running and thinking and I thought I was going to get some "police letter" and I was also kind of afraid of this dog. I realized it is probably too late and turned around. I wanted to keep my dignity. But I could not find the police, so I just turned around again and started running again. I ran through the red forest to a field and gradually woke up. When I woke up I continued thinking about running, until I realized it is a dream and I should write it down. (2) When I was writing (1), I remembered (2). I was playing pokemon like back when I was a kid. It was fun, I tried to catch a rare pokemon. I went to my balcony to play there, it was night and pretty dark. This is really just a fragment, I was hearing voices from a room with an opened window. It was my mother and a guest. Vividness/Awareness: 8/2 Emotions: trust - indifference - shock - fear - worry - guilt

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