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Place withheld · 2011-05-15 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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Six dreams recalled, booyah! First dream: Kind of a short one, but here goes: I was riding my bike in the town where my parents live, and I am going down a small road. I remember my mother being concerned, that I am not wearing enough clothes, so I cycle home to get a jacket. Second dream: I am in a country where you can ski I guess. I am there with three of my friends. We are going to take a gondola, but my friends take one and I miss it, so I have to take one alone. I get lost from them, and I do not know what to do. Suddently I meet one of my friends, and we take a cab. He shows me a map with all sorts of tourist like attractions, and I am impressed. Third dream: This is kind of a sequal to the first dream. I am cycling again, in the town where my parents live. I am on the look for a car seat. I come to one of my old friends house, and one of my current friends live there now. I ask him what seat to buy, and he tells me to get a Mercedes car seat, that only costs 800.000 kr.(danish currency), and I agree. Fourth dream: I am waiting for the bus at the bus station in the city where my parents live. I am there with three of my current friends. Suddently a bunch of bullies turn up, and they start beating their own girlfriends. The girls run into a mall and up the escalator. We follow them, and end up on the roof. We tell them to not beat up their girlfriends, and they stop. We talk to them for a while, and then walk down to the bus stop again. It is late, so the bus we we are supposed to take is not there anymore. We take another bus that can take us close to where ever we are going. It is a double layerd bus. Just before entering the bus, two girls from my elementary school class wave to me, and I wave back. We go into the bus, and up to the top layer. It is full of people, but of my friends has a friend there, so we can sit with them. Fifth dream: I am out shopping with my parents. A girl that lived next to me when I was a kid is the cashier. When almost all of our groceries have been beeped, a man starts packing our groceries in bags. He has a weird red shirt on. Suddently another man walks up to the man in the red shirt, and tells him me wants to buy it. The man in the red shirt refuses, and the other man gets angry and leaves. Everything stops because that man could not buy the shirt, and my father gets mad because we cannot get our stuff and leave. Sixth dream: I am at a mall again, with one of my other friends. He is standing up high on a glass plate outside the mall. It is kind of mounted to the side of the mall. Another man is filming him with a video camera. The security from the mall spots them and chases them up that same escalator frem the previous dream. Man, that was alot of dreams recalled! It is so annoying that I do not recognize it is a dream. The same person appeared in five of the six dreams, and in between each dream i did MILD, and used him as a dreamsign, yet I did not go lucid. Oh well, better luck tonight I guess!

 

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