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Basic Training |
Posted by: keswickman - 07-26-2015, 10:32 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I find myself in basic training. I’m too old to be in the army, yet here I was. For some reason, I signed up just to see if I could do it. I figured I wouldn’t last a week, but who knows. So far, after three days, not a lot of army training. Rather, more emphasis of uniform and protective clothing, and eating and hydration. I was given a pack of food with instructions on when to eat what. More calories that I care to consume, so I figure if I keep hydrated, I can lose some of those 50 lbs. I need to lose before the really big hikes. Instead of a lot of physical activity, it seems more of a test on whether you can take the initiative to read instructions, versus what you can do. There is some posturing by the younger males on weaker males and the women also in training. They can’t figure out what the old man is doing here. The officers seem content in my figuring out things and going at a sure steady pace, until rumor is that I am some type of reporter on training. I tell them I’m just a grandpa seeing what he can do. I am now finishing day three, wondering if I can make it 6 days before washing out. All I need is one long hike in the hot sun and I’ll either go into atrial fib, or wash out. Is it possible I can go longer? And what the hell was I doing here in the first place?
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Large triangular black object crashes into complex in a city |
Posted by: chromalyn - 07-26-2015, 09:20 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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Dream 2015-26 July
Daytime. I was at a very large corporate complex, or 'campus', where I worked as a designer. The complex was built mostly of brick with concrete detailing, and columns inside, featuring contemporary design, with large open spaces and tall, wide floor to ceiling glass windows in some areas. The buildings in my dream were similar in design to architect Louis Kahn, with extensive green spaces, parks, gardens with walking or biking paths. Nearby were a daycare center, hospital, support buildings. Beyond was the city. Not sure where this took place. At times I thought this was San Francisco, but other times, another city. Our building housed the designers, corporate people, administrators, etc, and was the main building for the complex. There was a huge hangar attached on one side, also with floor to ceiling windows in sections. I was walking through a tall, wide atrium. I had just passed a man, one of the corporate architects, going in the opposite direction. To my right was the hangar I mentioned, large enough to fit several L1011s. In the section of the hangar, across from where I was standing, I could see where the roof was cut back, like a Zuni shape. Suddenly I was doubled over by a horrible feeling, that something was terribly wrong. Then I heard roaring, like you hear when fighter jets are near. My first reaction was to think we were under attack. I looked up, and there were several flying objects approaching, but they were nothing from our standard fleets. Similar to the delta wings, also black in color, but much larger and more bulbous. First one, then another came across the area where I was standing, very close, then veering off in opposing directions. I couldn't see them when they were directly above, because of the roof, but because of the large, high windows, I could see much of their trajectories. Then an extremely large object approached, as large as several football fields. This one seemed to be losing altitude, or coming in for a landing. It clipped the edge of the roof I just described, then lost control and started crashing into one end of the building as it ricocheted off other objects in the area. I wasn't sure exactly where it hit, but the damage was widespread, covering several city blocks, including the area I had just come from, housing my coworkers. I don't know why but my first thought was to head for the daycare center, to check on the children. So I ran in that direction, but came to another building which had been obliterated to the point of nothing left at all. I understood this had been a row of shops and businesses, including a restaurant. I started running back to where the daycare actually was. There were a series of footbridges linking the areas I've been describing. On one of these bridges, I met up with a friend, who was going the opposite way, and felt a deep sadness, as we had a mutual friend who we learned had died in the crash. She told me our friendship was over, because our mutual friend was dead. She had harsh word for me, and I was shocked, but then thought after the dream it was just grief talk. I then said a few words back which I did not really mean.
The dream then gets a little hazy, but I remember finding myself inside a very large television studio, where they were preparing to go live with a report. I then saw an airplane had landed, and many people were bring carried out in bags, with names written on them. The names were of prominent people in broadcasting but also other mainstream media names. They were handwritten with a gold cursive, on the bags, which looked like they came from a dry cleaner because they were clear plastic with hangers at the top. Yes that's weird. Then I woke up.
This was a very vivid dream, with deep emotional impact. The feeling that something was terribly wrong, as if the whole universe was collapsing in on itself, was very acute, but lasted only a few seconds.
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Snakes tail |
Posted by: insomniacs_dream - 07-25-2015, 10:02 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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Two weeks ago, I had this dream mostly come true. In my dream, I was pulling the tail of a snake out of a whole in the ground, in which it was stuck. When I got the head out, it turned to bite me, and I awoke. I remember feeling that when I see this, it is the sign that it is beginning of something. The next day, to my shock, I was pulling a king snake by the tail (something I've NEVER done or thought of doing before) out of a hole it was stuck in, because I was afraid it would kill my chickens if left alone. (I couldn't get it out, so it didn't try to bite me, but next morning it was gone.)
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A LITERAL DAY OF CRAP WITH THE FAMILY |
Posted by: aletalete - 07-25-2015, 06:00 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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MY MOTHER, BROTHER AND MYSELF WERE WALKING DOWN A STREET IN THE EARLY A.M. HOURS WHEN I HAD TO USE A RESTROOM. THERE WAS NONE IN SIGHT, SO WE ALL JUMPED THE FENCE (MY MOTHER IS 91, BY THE WAY) OF A RANCH HOME. THE DRIVEWAY WAS STEEP AND SURPRISINGLY THE HOME LOOKED LIKE MY OLD HOUSE AND DRIVEWAY. THE DRIVEWAY WAS COVERED WITH A THIN SUBSTANCE WHICH I THOUGHT WAS MUD BUT IT TURNED OUT TO BE FECAL MATTER.
I FELL, AND SLIDE DOWN THE DRIVEWAY (I HAD SHORTS ON) AND GOT THE "MUD" ALL OVER MY LEGS.
IT WAS DISGUISTING! WE LITERALLY BROKE INTO THE HOUSE AND AS I EXITED THE BATHROOM, I SAW A VERY OLD LADY HOBBLING VERY SLOWLY FROM HER BEDROOM DOWN THE HALLWAY WHICH LED TO THE BATHROOM WITH HER WALKER. I YELLED "LET'S GET OUT OF HERE". THE WOMAN DID NOT HEAR OR SEE ME. MY MOTHER, BROTHER AND MYSELF RAN AND SLIDE UP THE DRIVEWAY AND JUMPED THE FENCE TO SAFETY.
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