Scenes from my Dreams

Notes: If only lucidity had clicked. Foods Eaten: Way too much fondue. Dream Location: The Beach The Dream: I was walking along a very large and very vacant sandy shore. The ocean was a few yards away, with a few droningly small waves. I passed underneath a pier or bridge of sorts, and as I was walking under it, I looked out into the ocean... and saw a large brick church. It had a huge double door entrance with a circular stained window above. The church was about a foot underwater, and though it didn't look like it had been abandoned or forgotten about, it certainly didn't look used either. I recall thinking, "That's an odd place for a church? I wonder what it's doing here?" But not giving it much of another thought. I continued walking along the beach for a minute, then sat down. TJ was now with me and I was talking to him, though I don't know what about. I reached out and drew TJ's initials (TJM) into the sand with my finger. After writing...

Notes: One I had a couple days ago, forgot a lot of the details. Foods Eaten: Don't Remember Dream Location: New York, Kernersville The Dream: I was in New York, at one of my mom's annual Family Reunions. As usual, my younger cousins, Emily and Elise, were clinging to me the entire day. They needed to use the restroom, so I said I would walk them there. On the way, Emily lost her shoe somehow... she ran off into the woods to find it. A few minutes later, she came out of the trees and continued walking with Elise and me to the bathroom. Apparently the bathroom we were walking to was inside a very upscale hotel. There was a lady managing a window outside (kind of like a movie theater). I asked her if my cousins could use the bathroom, she said I would have to pay for tickets to get in. Emily and Elise were chattering, and I didn't understand or hear how much the lady said I had to pay, so I just handed her some money from my purse. She gave me some change back in pe...

Notes: I am transposing this over from a handwritten journal. I had this dream two years ago while I was on vacation in Grand Cayman. My cell phone had gotten stolen the day before, there is a note in my journal saying that I thought the dream reflected my furiousness about that. Dream Location: "My house," "TJ's House," Drug/Grocery store The Dream: It started at "my house," although I have no idea who's house it really was. We were in the basement. It was my birthday party. I don't remember too much of what was going on at that point... A lot of people were playing pool, Dylan House (an old friend) was sitting on the piano bench (an object that used to be in my basement) , he was reading something out loud for what ever reason. The work "kiss" popped up (I had sat down next to him at this point) and we sort of looked at each other and dodged locking lips twice, but ended up making out on a third try. I don't know why tha...