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An Ominous Instrument

March 23rd, 2021 9:07am I was at a dream version my now passed Grandma's house with my mother and some other family. I think we were helping move some things. It was the end of the day. I was sitting on a couch in the living room with a pretty high vantage point. On the small coffee table next to some flowers, coasters, and knick knacks was what I think was some kind of thermometer. It was an open topped glass cylinder about four inches wide and six or seven inches tall with measurement markings on the outside. It was filled with water a thick hard plastic ball that looked about like a ping pong ball floating in it. The ball was meant to float at different levels in the water to read out different measurements. I was alone in the room looking at it for just a moment when the ball started to slowly sink. It increased in momentum as it sank, which seemed very normal, until it suddenly stopped half way down the cylinder. It seemed unnatural as it didn't sway or swirl in...
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It's been 84 years...

You know... Most people would have thought that the year 2020 would have been the time to blog the most.  Well, as it happens, I'm not most people, and I stayed dedicated to my blogging hiatus.  'Cause I'm not a quitter damn it!  Anyways.  The next post I make won't be an update about how I haven't made a post in a while, but a dream entry!  Not just any dream, but the most recent one I had and remembered enough to write down.  I'm hoping the time in-between entries with lessen with each one.  The goal is to make a daily dream entry post.  So now, without further adue, proceed to the next post! P.S.        Feel free to ask questions in the comments as to what's been going on with me.
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Hiatus Update

It's been a little over year since I recorded one of my dreams, let alone posted one.  It's been a busy, eventful, stressful, cold, and occasionally very fun year.  This past winter was exceptionally cold, and this spring and summer have had some low lows, and some very high highs.  There are some more high points yet to come too. I'm hoping I can let myself get back around to regularly recording my dreams.  It's very interesting for me, and sometimes pretty fun too.  Some dreams like the one in my last post are as real to me as the bed I sleep in.  I racked my brain when I woke up trying to think of when I actually visited that place in real life... In short, I'll leave with this. Dreams are weird, so sorry for the year between posts, and thanks for reading ^w^
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A Changed Dream Ttown

July 28th, 2019 3:31pm Traveling down the interstate in a bus of people.  Maybe with a tour group or something.  We drive by a place I recognize and the guy leading the group/driving the bus recognizes it too.  We stop and get out, and the two of us begin to to tell the others how it used to be and used to look only a few years ago.  There used to be a veil of tall trees between this place and the interstate.  There was a beaten trail that zigzagged through the trees and led to a field that was just smaller than a football field.  The field was a produce of some kind and had rough string hung over it deviding it into four even sections.  The produce was shorter than corn, but of a similar texture only a little dryer.  The entire field was surrounded by the tall trees, and it always seemed pleasantly sunny there.  Across the other side of the field there was a house of sorts built fairly high into the trees.  To the left side of the fi...
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The Boa at The Zoo

April 1st, 2018 12:54pm I'm visiting some sort of animal exhibit, probably a zoo, with my dad and an ex-girlfriend of his. In one enclosure there were two snakes.  One is clearly a constrictor but somehow has fangs like a venomous snake.  The other one is clearly a cobra of some sort. They are aggressive towards each other and the constrictor with the fangs ends up killing and eating the cobra. There is another family group.  A short-tempered Man a woman and two kids. We are all in the same office like room together with beige colored tile floors. There was a door over the window through a hallway the other end of the hallway is another door or the window blinds let down there's light on the other side so that you can see a silhouette of the person on the other side of that door across the hallway. My dad's ex girlfriend is wearing a strange blue and red boa to wear one and this blue the other end is red. The boa and move on its own.  She seems to be able to...
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Update

March 11th, 2018 4:39am This post sadly isn't a dream record. The past few weeks I've been aware that I've been having multiple dreams a night.  Reluctantly I am only able to recall tiny fragments of each one small seemingly meaningless details.  The first thing I try to do when I wake up is recall a dream in it's entirety, and when I can't do that I cant seem to bring myself to writing any of it down.  If this persists into this next week I'll begin to record anything that I can remember.  Who knows... maybe that'll help my ability to recall multiple whole dreams at a time.  I think that would be amazing, honestly. Anyways... I'll be getting to sleep hopefully some time soon.  It's just been bugging me that I feel like I haven't been able to post. Until next time.
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Traveling With Friends

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February 17th, 2018 9:30am I was on a motorcycle that looked oddly like my actual motorcycle only there is no back bar.  It was me and two other guys all on it.  We we're new but very close friends.  I was in the very back but for some reason had the perspective of being almost directly to the left of the guy in front of me. It was very late in the evening and the sky was dark.  The guy driving the motorcycle knew where we were going and drove with confidence as well as speed.  We encountered a number of oddly placed traffic congestions of up to 8 or 9 cars at most, and occasionally a semi truck or two as well.  It was odd because we were traveling through the countryside on old one lane roads. There were two notable instances of skill for the guy driving the bike.  One was at an intersection with a single orange street light.  We were to make our last turn before final stretch reaching our destination.  Without being able to see any l...
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