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I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

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I saw a building which is like an apartment of houses, in which we are living, it seems that I am with my parents there and unfortunately I met my lover after a period of misunderstanding and separation, shocked that he was just in the house next to my opposite house. I spoke with him casually and he told that he has been here for sometime and he know what all happening around me, he was very normal, casual, he says that he is working as a driver in a lorry. I also saw two other persons, he introduced as his friends. I was very happy in dream about that he has come back. I am telling my mum that, he has come back, he is not angry or irritant, he is very loving. Me and mum both felt great that he is back. In this dream he also tells me that he knew what things are going on even our shifting of house from the previous to this new which is very near.

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A group of twenty strangers and myself were on some kind of group tour. On the tour, we had to swim under murky, brown water with dolphins as our tour guide. The dolphins couldn't speak, but there was a mutual understanding between the group of people and dolphins. Somehow everyone knew which way the dolphins wanted us to go, although we didn't know where we were going. They continued to spin and twirl throughout the water until we arrived at an underwater convenient store. The dolphins left once everyone went inside. Inside the store, it was very dark, there were broken tiles, and the shelves were unorganized. As everyone was browsing through the store, a group of conspirators, from the tour group, raided the store and stared to fire their weapons. D.J, a security guard from my middle school, was the leader of the operation. They didn't try to rob the store or hold any hostages. They were just shooting at everyone. D.J recognized me and told me to stay close and hide behind him. He said he was helping me because he didn't feel I was part of the "threat." As I went to run and hide, a man with a net started chasing me. He backed me into a corner and I couldn't scream. As he went to lift his net, I woke up.

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By: Me Written on August 1st, 2012 I have had this dream around every seven years since I can remember and its been about three or four times now. I have not told to many people about my dreams because they get freaked out and somtimes I dream of things that come to pass. So here it goes... In my dream I wake up in my childhood bedroom and I climb out of bed and walk to the window. As I look outside the sky it calm and instantly a very loud sound comes from everywhere. It shakes me up so bad I lose all strength in my body and fall to my knees. As I stand up and look back out of the window the sky cracks open and Jesus is standing there in the sky. I fall to my knees and look up again and he's gone. A feeling of dread comes over me and I knew I have to get out of the house. Every door and window was locked shut except the back door. I ran out and ended up in front of the house. I looked around and saw that everything was destroyed and burned up and I meen everything. I ran down to the end of the block and saw to my right a tall skinny bridge covered in broken down cars. To my left was just a road leading through the neighborhood. I walked up the bridge and looked over the side when I got to the top. The water was filled with black sharks. I made my way down the other side and ended up in the center of my cities downtown where they hold the gospel music fest as well as other events. There were people wandering around like they were lost or zombiefied. They couldnt hear or see me or anyone else. On the stage in the center of the park sat three huge creatures. I dont remember what the ones on either side of the stage looked like, but the one in the middle was huge and had the body of a dragon and the head of a lion. They just sat there like living statues. I ran the other way down another street away from the creatures and stopped in my tracks. I had stopped at the edge of a huge abyss where the street fell off into nothing. Then I woke up. This is a reocurring dream but each time I have it I am able to go where I please through out the burned city and everything that I had dreamt before I still in the same places. Thanks for letting me talk about it other people I approached for some kind of help understanding it brushed me off with disrespectful comments and jokes about how I need a shrink. What do you think.

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I was at a party or some social event, I was having a good time enjoying a conversation with Natalie, when at some point while we were both silent and someone else said something and Natalie got in a defensive position, folding her arms and pushing herself in the couch. I notice, and turn towards her and pull myself closer and ask her what's wrong, she sighs and turns towards me her legs falling over mine. "The Sign" she said. I not fully understanding, thinking its political, say "I don't know much about the The Sign, can tell me more?" at this point we are very close to each other and she was about to to tell me what The Sign is when we see someone walking to the door, who was Natalie's ride home. "I'll tell you later," she says at the door then leaves. I am still wondering what The Sign is.

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