08-17-2017, 12:00 AM
Been thinking about dreaming and I don't have the energy yet to engage a dreaming group (anywhere), but some interesting discussions arising from dreaming would be welcomed. These are brief notes. I can expand if anyone has similar themes or events.
Aug 17, 2017
-Traveling with a man (that looks like Green Arrow from the TV series). We dive into the water to escape, but the breaths are very long. I'm sort of in first person, sort of an omnipresence. A ship. Further underwater, maze-like. Ultimately we wind up on a ship with dead people. They animate if we get near enough. I lose the man, wind up projecting a woman. The woman is stuck on the ship and is too scared to move. Movement is seen nearby, the man I was with animated a dead person. Dead person is coming our way. I tell her to hold on.
I head toward the dead person (in first person perspective), toward the woman, and ... wind up tossing myself over the ledge to commit suicide ( ? ). I faceplant down below and I'm wondering why I'm not dead (dead as in why am I able to open my eyes and still access this vessel). Turns out, the shift allowed spiritual me to arrive. I peel myself from the floor and there's some epiphany I'm having. Dying this way connected the remaining fragmented parts of myself--aligning me. I feel fabulous.
The dead thing comes for me and leaves the woman I was protecting alone. I go after the dead thing, as an equal (because I'm dead too) and a weird chase ensues. At first, she chased me to a bottom platform, but now I'm chasing her. It's a really odd dynamic in that I had to become a demonic essence to attack the demonic essence (and that's generally not very weird, but this context was odd for me for some reason).
Somehow this ends and people are fine (or the dream shifts).
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Same guy again. We're traveling through a town. First segment that woman is nearby again. The dream feels like some sh*tty version of Desperate Housewives: nice houses, nice lawns, shady humans. Stuff happens (mediocre level of excitement) here but recall is lacking (there was a lot going on).
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Same guy again. We're traveling through a mall briefly. That same woman is there but she's taken a different form. There's some kid wandering around, like a toddler or child, but it's not mine. I wind up with them and we're standing on a platform near an elevator when the dream shifts again.
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Same guy again. It's evening and him and I are running outside, near a building. We're not being chased, we're just . . . maybe jogging? We go to his vehicle (a truck) and I notice my jogging leggings (non important detail). We never really speak much, that I can recall. Most of it is silent understanding and for me, he is very simple to understand. All night it seemed like we just hung around one another without verbal or telepathic communication. That dynamic was unusual for me. It was lovely.
Aug 17, 2017
-Traveling with a man (that looks like Green Arrow from the TV series). We dive into the water to escape, but the breaths are very long. I'm sort of in first person, sort of an omnipresence. A ship. Further underwater, maze-like. Ultimately we wind up on a ship with dead people. They animate if we get near enough. I lose the man, wind up projecting a woman. The woman is stuck on the ship and is too scared to move. Movement is seen nearby, the man I was with animated a dead person. Dead person is coming our way. I tell her to hold on.
I head toward the dead person (in first person perspective), toward the woman, and ... wind up tossing myself over the ledge to commit suicide ( ? ). I faceplant down below and I'm wondering why I'm not dead (dead as in why am I able to open my eyes and still access this vessel). Turns out, the shift allowed spiritual me to arrive. I peel myself from the floor and there's some epiphany I'm having. Dying this way connected the remaining fragmented parts of myself--aligning me. I feel fabulous.
The dead thing comes for me and leaves the woman I was protecting alone. I go after the dead thing, as an equal (because I'm dead too) and a weird chase ensues. At first, she chased me to a bottom platform, but now I'm chasing her. It's a really odd dynamic in that I had to become a demonic essence to attack the demonic essence (and that's generally not very weird, but this context was odd for me for some reason).
Somehow this ends and people are fine (or the dream shifts).
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Same guy again. We're traveling through a town. First segment that woman is nearby again. The dream feels like some sh*tty version of Desperate Housewives: nice houses, nice lawns, shady humans. Stuff happens (mediocre level of excitement) here but recall is lacking (there was a lot going on).
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Same guy again. We're traveling through a mall briefly. That same woman is there but she's taken a different form. There's some kid wandering around, like a toddler or child, but it's not mine. I wind up with them and we're standing on a platform near an elevator when the dream shifts again.
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Same guy again. It's evening and him and I are running outside, near a building. We're not being chased, we're just . . . maybe jogging? We go to his vehicle (a truck) and I notice my jogging leggings (non important detail). We never really speak much, that I can recall. Most of it is silent understanding and for me, he is very simple to understand. All night it seemed like we just hung around one another without verbal or telepathic communication. That dynamic was unusual for me. It was lovely.