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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Posted by loupeurisk at 6:18am on Wednesday 27th September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
I had just returned to my "home town". My father was with me, as was my wife. We went to a church. We were hanging around inside the lobby/gift shop. A bunch of really old women were scattered around, sitting on benches and browsing the shop. I noticed there was also a bunch of trinkets in shop of really old people, paintings of old people, as well. I started comparing in my mind the real old people that were now staring at me and the trinkets. I think they were made of dried fruit.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 4:36am on Friday 22nd September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
I saw a figure. A very tall skinny human shape with a Protoceratops like head, standing on a balcony in an opera house. A man behind me whispered, "That, my friend, is the Eucyrist. He has long since stepped outside evolutionary pressures, and has woven itself into the history of mankind.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 4:39am on Tuesday 19th September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
I was with somebody else, a woman, but I can't see her face. We were sneaking into somebody's house. I don't know why, but it wasn't right, and I knew it. But I had to.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 7:36am on Sunday 10th September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
I know this is the nature of dreams, but I feel it must be said. I remember very little of the dream, only the end before I woke up.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 5:10am on Friday 8th September 2017 Type of Dream: Divine
I was so close to remembering much more of this, but the only fragment I have:
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Posted by loupeurisk at 7:18pm on Wednesday 6th September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
This is incredibly frustrating. As is often the case, I only remember the last piece of the dream, but this time I truly feel like I missed the most important context of this dream. I think part of the frustration is I had a harder time nailing down who I was, even what gender I was.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 7:14pm on Monday 4th September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
There was a lot of traveling in various forms. Planes, Trains, etc. I think we were following some guy who seemed to be whimsically changing modes of transportation, and direction, and we were just following him. He was a man in his 60’s. Long grey ponytail. A horseshoe mustache.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 7:06pm on Sunday 3rd September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
I was at a play. There was a little girl in the play. I am not entirely clear about my relationship with her. I don’t think she was my biological child, but I was clearly a guardian of some sort. Perhaps, I was her stepfather.
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Posted by loupeurisk at 6:58pm on Sunday 3rd September 2017 Type of Dream: Normal
I was somewhere in a European style Tundra. Perhaps the Scottish Highlands (Cairngorms?), or Iceland. In a valley, surrounded by mountains. Old stone houses were scattered about. I walked up to one. I believe it was newly mine. I absorbed the fresh air, let the environment, and history envelop me.
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