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Posted by loupe at 12:00am on Monday 30th November -0001      Type of Dream:

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A Bloody Mess

Posted by loupeurisk at 6:26am on Tuesday 4th September 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I really don't remember much.  The dream was earlier in the night, and I didn't record it then. I just remember that me a couple of other people slaughtered a bunch of other people.  I remember one person was beheaded.  I don't know why we did it, or who the people were (the people who were with me, or the people we killed).  None of the places were familiar, either.

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Steven's secret code

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:56am on Tuesday 4th September 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I was at a large property, with a nice house and quite a bit of property, plus a workshop, a trailer, and other structures.  The house was a stone and log cabin.  My friend, Steven, usually stayed there, but he was away.  I believe he was working, but we didn't know when he would be back. There were several other people there.  There was an older couple.  They seemed to know Steven's situation best. There was a 25-year-old boy-man.  There were several other people there.  Some lived on the compound, and a couple of people who I now have only a vague sense of, but I think they were new to the compound.  I was too, but I was more familiar with it, and the people.

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charity begins at home.

Posted by loupeurisk at 9:22am on Sunday 17th June 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I was childhood self (perhaps 10 to 13 years old).  I don't remember too much about this dream.  I remember going over to my friend's house.  His mother was glaring at me like she was really unhappy with me.  I asked what she was mad about.  

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My Time of the Month

Posted by loupeurisk at 9:03am on Sunday 17th June 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I was in some sort of a dorm room.  I was with a woman, perhaps my girlfriend or wife.  We weren't supposed to be there.  We had a room.  We were sneaking around.  I don't know what our goal was, what we were doing there.  I do know we were ready to leave.  We were frantically throwing things into a couple of backpacks. 

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Simulated Violence

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:03am on Monday 19th March 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I went downstairs to give me dog a bath.  I put her on the floor of bathroom, got down on my knees and started brushing her.  Then I started watching through some glass.  It is kind of hard to explain but it was like I was looking into the past (what happened in this bathroom at some earlier time).  It was something I was used to doing.  There was kind a bright light in the upper right corner of the glass, like a flash bulb.  There was a tall, "big boned" blonde.  I think I know her, and none of this is surprising to me.

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High School Drama

Posted by loupeurisk at 1:18pm on Sunday 18th March 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

Many of the details are sketchy.  The entire cast of characters were highschool students, including me.  I think I was a taller than average, skinny awkward boy, with a healthy head of wavy black hair.  

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End of humanity

Posted by loupeurisk at 5:56am on Saturday 3rd March 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

There are a lot of fragments here.  The dream was much larger.

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Going somewhere?

Posted by loupeurisk at 6:03am on Wednesday 21st February 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I don't think this was all one dream.  It was kind of all over the place.  I was living in a house full of people.  I was moving out.  I bought tickets for a flight "home".  My sister was supposed to pick me up.  Until then, I was packing.  Then I had to do work around the house.  I was nailing frozen pizzas to a tree.  I would take the pizza, put it flat against the trunk of one the many tall, thick trees in our backyard.  Then I would take four nails and four small square pieces of wood.  I would place each of the pieces of wood at 10 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 8 o'clock and 4 o'clock.  Then I would nail the pieces of wood, pinning the pizza without putting a hole in it.  I had done several pizzas this way, then one of the nails began yelling at me.  I looked at it and it was coming loose.  Then I realized that a lot of the nails were nailed all the way in and they were coming out.  I threw the nail in a pile of wood, and decided to start over, grabbed another pizza, but it was split in half.  Other was misshaped (sort of heart-shaped).  I was running out of pizzas.  I was worried that the nail that yelled at me was thinking I wasn't going to use him.  I probably wasn't.  He was sort of bent.  There was some other guy wandering around the back yard.  I felt some vague pressure from him.  I started worrying that I was wasting too much time and was going to miss my flight. 

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Magical Children

Posted by loupeurisk at 9:17am on Saturday 6th January 2018      Type of Dream: Normal

I was on a coastal town, and I had a lot of children following me.  Honestly most of it is pretty vague.  But I think I was teaching the children to reshape the town, literally.  These children could reshape reality; make streets, change directions, so that west becomes north, etc.  They scattered and began reshaping the town.  But if they were caught... If the towns people knew what they were up to...  We couldn't let that happen.  

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