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Posted by loupe urisk at 3:21am on Wednesday 3rd January 2018 Type of Dream: Normal I was with a large group of people (perhaps a dozen to 15). We were on a long hike. As is usual with my dreams of late, I am not me, and the people, though I knew them in the dream, I don't know them in my waking life. We were divided up on the walk, in a natural way based on our pace, so I ended up with two others. One was a woman in her late 20s. She was overweight, but more husky than fat. She was pretty strong. She was blonde with her hair in a pony tail. She had thick round glasses. She wore natural tan shirt and shorts. Good hiking clothes. I think she was the leader. She seemed to know the trails better than me or the the other man. He was older, perhaps 50 or 60. He also seemed to be in pretty good shape. He had a white mustache, wore similar clothes, and had a safari hat.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 9:05am on Saturday 2nd December 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I was going a vacation in Germany. I was walking along stone sidewalk. The shops were all stone, as well. Kind of a cliche of eastern European hospitality. Warm lantern light and welcoming pubs. I walked down the sidewalk, looking in the windows, feeling a little lonely.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 6:01am on Monday 27th November 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I was with a few people at a friends house (not a real friend -- as is often the case, I am not me, and nothing is familiar). We were under a large mechanical dome. It was spinning slowly and there were projections on the wall. One of the guys and I were having a debate. Apparently another one of guys was seeing Texas projected on the walls, and we were seeing Alaska. I was saying it was impossible for us to be seeing something different. The other guy was arguing that it wasn't at all impossible. I got him to confirm that it was a "direct projection". e.g. no mirrors. Then it is impossible I said with confidence. "Well, obviously not." he said with equal confidence. "True, but how", I said.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 8:23am on Saturday 25th November 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I think I switched back and forth, regarding who I was. For the most part I was a very attractive blonde woman, probably early 20's. I was staying at a mans house. He was a short roly poly man, brown hair, giant round eyeglasses. I was some sort of student of his, or protege, or apprentice. He seemed to be a renaissance man of sorts, or perhaps he was just a curator. It was hard to know. He had a bunch file cabinets, and racks of poetry, music, and paintings. I am not certain if they were mostly his work or he was just protecting them. I feel it was the latter, as some of them seemed ancient.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 5:56am on Monday 20th November 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I have two fragments. No a lot of context.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 5:25am on Wednesday 1st November 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I was running through the city with a football. I ran by a school. People were waving as I ran. I entered the gates to the football stadium. Everybody was cheering. The cheerleaders, band, and dancers, created a human arrow, pointing to the in-zone, as I ran towards it. TOUCHDOWN!
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Posted by loupe urisk at 5:03am on Friday 3rd November 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I was riding on a dirt motorcycle. I was in a high desert type environment. I think I was in Texas. I was wearing a black motorcycle helmet with yellow streaks, a black leather jacket, and blue jeans. I was racing up winding narrow dirt road, hugging a cliff. I was wielding a staff, or sword or something, and I was killing zombies that were in my way. I got to the top, and there was a zombie that was different. I seemed to know who he was. He was the kind of the Zombies. He looked like he had intelligence. He was wearing a purple robe, and a cowboy hat.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 4:35am on Monday 6th November 2017 Type of Dream: Normal There is a lot of vagueness to what exactly happened. I only remember the aftermath. I was at a school. I didn't belong in the school. It was a private school that an old friend, Heather, went to. Something incredibly powerful happened between her and me, here at the school.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 5:49am on Saturday 21st October 2017 Type of Dream: Normal I was in some house. It was pretty modest. I may have been living there with several other people. I think I lived in the attic.
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Posted by loupe urisk at 3:21am on Tuesday 10th October 2017 Type of Dream: Normal We were on an island training for something. I am actually not sure what for. We were in an outdoor arena, or something, circular, with a few bleacher benches. The man that was supposed to lead had to leave. I don't remember why. He asked a woman to take over. She was almost cartoonish, very skinny, wore a long plaid dress, very pale, had a short Beatles haircut. She point to one of us and asked for a demonstration. He was an older man, shaggy, grey hair, stubble on his face, a very pronounced chin and nose. He stood up, sheepishly. He pulled out a rifle. The skinny woman had a baby in her arm, wrapped in a blanket. She pulled it closer, to protect it. "No guns!" she yelled.
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