Dreaded [NDR]
Notes:
This was a planned {WBTD] Set alarm for 5:20, woke up just beofre. Turned off alram. This was 4 hrs after going to sleep as per DreamLeaf instruction. Dropped the two (double dose) red pill and then back to sleep after being up for about 15 min.
Hopefully my last dreaded [NDR] for a while.
8:30a
The Buffet
I am walking with something in my pockets. I check it out, it is corn on the cob or something similar warped in something else. One of these messes is each of the pockets in my suit jacket. I come upon a restaurant with a big buffet. I enter on one side (to the right, if I am facing the place) . I consider getting something. I am feeling stuffed and have food in my pockets. (I don't remember if I ate or not)
I leave the restaurant and see my reflection in a window next door. The image becomes very detailed, I am fat, almost a round face. Fairly young (20's?) As I watch my reflection my face getts redder and redder. My cheeks erupt into open sores. Big ones with puss coming out. I don't seem too concerned and consider going to the doctors. My face starts to get better and I decide that it will be OK.
Worse than this all over my face! Not to worry.
Types of Dreams
[Theee are just snippets, one before and one after the Buffet]
I am going back to sleep. I see that there are two types of dreams. One that is very real, almost like a video record of real life. I think about the recording device briefly [DL]. Another type of dream is much more vivid and fantastic, possibly animated. This second type has more value, is more interesting.
Not the best dream to have.
Yea! More like it.
3:45 PM
The fight
In with someone else the mail. We are in a lavishly appointed office. The colors are deep and rich there's sort of a yellow orange hue everything like that special collar and a sunset.
We are talking. Do not understand most of the dialogue.
Is going to be a fight between a woman and a man. You start to go up his long flight of stairs upstairs. There may be daylight up there. Just so we get to the top of the stairs my host southern gentleman. Motions us to come back downstairs and go into a special room we go into that room. The scene changes.
Notes
I wake up from the dream and can't remember a lot. I know I was dreaming. Even though I've moved I get in open my eyes. I get back into the same position I was in in the dream cover myself up these still. And very rapidly getting new images that were similar to the dream. In one part I feel like I'm actually back in the same location the dream place soon. There are many new scenes but I can't remember them. I'm very very pleased with the complexity of the dream and the fact that I can come back in and out of it. Even the initial dream though I had a difficult time trying to come up with a title because there was so much going on in the scenes change so often I couldn't even grasp a single theme.
this was a nap that lasted approximately an hour and a half. It was interrupted by an alarm. I also recall now that perhaps one of the reasons I had difficulty remembering my dreams last night is because I smoked a substance that might've interfere with my dream recall. Oops
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