Earthquake Party
I am at a house party. I am making my way through the folks mingling and hanging out. The house is in poor condition. The steps, the objects in the yard are all in disrepair. It is on a very steep hill and walking down into the yard is nearly as steep as walking down stairs or even a latter.
There is young boy who says his name is John. He offered me an object I can not recall. As I make my way back up to the house the going is very difficult. I am climbing hand over foot when I realize the earth and objects in the yard are sliding down as I touch them. It is an earthquake! I am not particularity frightened, but more astonished.
Kiss and Grope Bar
I am meeting Cheryl (my 1st wife) at a bar/restaurant. She looks stunning and very sexy. It has been a while since we have seen each other. We quietly enjoy each others company for a good while. I then look into her eyes and we have a slow sensuous kiss.
I walk around the crowded multi-room club and encounter several women. They are more mature. I am talking very closely to one and am putting my knee between her legs as we talk. I may have done something similar to more than one woman.
Humphrey Bogart, Read me my Book
A beautiful woman (famous movie star?) and Humphrey Bogart are talking in a hole. It is a dark, wet and dirty rim of a deep hole, a well?. I descends down from a towering dark city of tall bleak buildings. They are discussing his writing. She tells him he is a great writer but he seems to only have a vague recollection. She offers or he asks for her to read some of his work. She begins reading to him.
Battle Bar
I am in a bar watching two young men very closely play a game. It is a live action battle between a tank and a soldier with a machine gun. They are each behind their weapon but only a couple of feet apart. They are firing repeatedly at each other. The projectiles are gooey small marshmallows. The one behind the tank seems very focused and determined. The one behind the machine gun seems indifferent, distracted, maybe drunk.
Steak on the Bar
I walk into a bar, possibly with Cheryl again. We walk up to the bar and there are a few pieces of steak neatly sitting in from of one of the seats. I consider eating them knowing it would be seen as weird. We sit down and get served by a female bartender. She gives Cheryl a drink that is very special. She lets me have a taste. It is caramel colored and is in a tumbler that is extremely thin.
Notes: I did a wake-back-to-bed and MILD session. I woke at 8 am after about 4 hours of sleep. I did not wake up until 2:30 pm! 10 1/2 hours of sleep. I found it very easy to go in and out of the dream state, but no luck with lucidity, again!!! I was very happy however, with thee ability to review, name and remember the dreams/segments. There were several very brief ones I forgot, but all-in-all, not bad.
What does the dream want? 4 our of 5 of the dreams where at a party or more specifically in a bar. I have spent way too much time in bars recently. Bur they do have something in common with bars. They are inhabited by people who seem familiar or in some way connected. The best time in bars or dreams is when I have conversations w/"strangers". Hummm...are the characters in my dreams and drunks in bars from a past life or separate dimension? When reviewing the dreams today I recalled other dreams that seem to have taken place in a similar location. Like part of a movie set or specific alternate reality location.
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