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Alternate Germany

Posted by loupeurisk at 9:05am on Saturday 2nd December 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I was going a vacation in Germany.  I was walking along stone sidewalk.  The shops were all stone, as well.  Kind of a cliche of eastern European hospitality.  Warm lantern light and welcoming pubs.  I walked down the sidewalk, looking in the windows, feeling a little lonely.

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The Dome

Posted by loupeurisk at 6:01am on Monday 27th November 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I was with a few people at a friends house (not a real friend -- as is often the case, I am not me, and nothing is familiar).  We were under a large mechanical dome.  It was spinning slowly and there were projections on the wall.  One of the guys and I were having a debate.  Apparently another one of guys was seeing Texas projected on the walls, and we were seeing Alaska.  I was saying it was impossible for us to be seeing something different.  The other guy was arguing that it wasn't at all impossible.  I got him to confirm that it was a "direct projection".  e.g. no mirrors.  Then it is impossible I said with confidence.  "Well, obviously not." he said with equal confidence.  "True, but how", I said.

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I ran

Posted by loupeurisk at 8:23am on Saturday 25th November 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I think I switched back and forth, regarding who I was.  For the most part I was a very attractive blonde woman, probably early 20's.  I was staying at a mans house.  He was a short roly poly man, brown hair, giant round eyeglasses.  I was some sort of student of his, or protege, or apprentice.  He seemed to be a renaissance man of sorts, or perhaps he was just a curator.  It was hard to know.  He had a bunch file cabinets, and racks of poetry, music, and paintings.  I am not certain if they were mostly his work or he was just protecting them.  I feel it was the latter, as some of them seemed ancient.

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magick rocks and cybernetics

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:56am on Monday 20th November 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I have two fragments.  No a lot of context.  

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Winning a football game

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:25am on Wednesday 1st November 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I was running through the city with a football.  I ran by a school.  People were waving as I ran.  I entered the gates to the football stadium.  Everybody was cheering.  The cheerleaders, band, and dancers, created a human arrow, pointing to the in-zone, as I ran towards it.  TOUCHDOWN!

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Zombie Ranch

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:03am on Friday 3rd November 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I was riding on a dirt motorcycle.  I was in a high desert type environment.  I think I was in Texas.  I was wearing a black motorcycle helmet with yellow streaks, a black leather jacket, and blue jeans.  I was racing up winding narrow dirt road, hugging a cliff.  I was wielding a staff, or sword or something, and I was killing zombies that were in my way. I got to the top, and there was a zombie that was different.  I seemed to know who he was.  He was the kind of the Zombies.  He looked like he had intelligence.  He was wearing a purple robe, and a cowboy hat.  

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magickal encounter with an old friend

Posted by loupeurisk at 4:35am on Monday 6th November 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

There is a lot of vagueness to what exactly happened.  I only remember the aftermath.  I was at a school.  I didn't belong in the school.  It was a private school that an old friend, Heather, went to.  Something incredibly powerful happened between her and me, here at the school.  

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golem House

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:49am on Saturday 21st October 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

I was in some house.  It was pretty modest.  I may have been living there with several other people.  I think I lived in the attic. 

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Training on an island

Posted by loupeurisk at 3:21am on Tuesday 10th October 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

We were on an island training for something. I am actually not sure what for.  We were in an outdoor arena, or something, circular, with a few bleacher benches.  The man that was supposed to lead had to leave.  I don't remember why.  He asked a woman to take over.  She was almost cartoonish, very skinny, wore a long plaid dress, very pale, had a short Beatles haircut.  She point to one of us and asked for a demonstration.  He was an older man, shaggy, grey hair, stubble on his face, a very pronounced chin and nose.  He stood up, sheepishly.  He pulled out a rifle.  The skinny woman had a baby in her arm, wrapped in a blanket.  She pulled it closer, to protect it.  "No guns!" she yelled.

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Going to the Airport

Posted by loupeurisk at 6:34pm on Monday 2nd October 2017      Type of Dream: Normal

A woman and I were in the backseat of the car.  She was brunette, a little overweight.  She wore big round glasses.  She looked a little frumpy.  I don't know her relationship with me.  Perhaps my wife.  A woman was driving us to the airport.  I felt like we knew her, but I don't know how.  She had long blond straight hair.  I only remember her from the back.

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