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Don't remember what the narrative of this dream was, or if there was even any context to begin with, but I took my cat to a pet store that had animals freely roaming around, including a giant panther which was somehow domesticated and didn't eat any of the smaller animals. Then I took my cat to a college dorm for who knows what reason, where they also had a giant domesticated leopard on the loose.
 
Last night I dreamt that I was working as usual -- except that I was naked. A woman came by and she didn't seem to think a naked man in the office was all that unusual. I calmly explained to her that my boss had called me in (I work irregular hours) while I was sleeping and I didn't have time to wake up. That's when I suspected I was having a lucid dream. Just to confirm my suspicion, I levitated a few feet off the floor. That's something I often do to make sure I'm dreaming, since it usually doesn't happen in real life. Unless I'm smoking some really good shit.
 
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My dream made no sense. You know the drug dealing scene from True Romance with the three way gunfight? Somehow I knew the gunfight was going to happen, somehow I had stolen a package of cocaine from there despite not having ever gone into their room, and instead of fleeing the premises I hid in a spot where anyone walking by would've seen me. And some children walking by found me because apparently after a giant gunfight there are still people walking around going about their business.
 
I dreamed I was outside of the store where I used to walk to with my grandmother. I was with a few people when an aggressive dog showed up and started biting us. It bit me twice. It just so happened that the store had the rabies vaccine on offer. One woman said "just give it to me" and then it was my turn. It hurt because they Z tracked it into my arm.
 
Another tornado dream…this time I was investigating hidden damage…later, I did what you are never supposed to do…look at a mirror…or your hands.

I looked like a somewhat taller Michelle Forbes…longer fingers…but was still recognized. I had a bit of a paunch…and thought “I’m going to ruin this body like I did the last one” desperately wondering how I could give this body back to whatever soul I had possessed it from.

I saw an aging friend who suffered from schizophrenia who had his own strange tale to relate…Trek came up and I said “I was quite a good Ro.”

The following dream found me relating the first. I was back to my ugly self again…and was talking to a room full of women whose kids were playing in a TV room with a mobile hanging in it.

I was half expecting a third-wave to say all I was trying to do was get my mane back, like the 80’s glam band members.

But I think the real lesson was that I needed to be kinder.

If there is anything to shared dreams…poor Michelle had quite the nightmare wearing my face :)

We may even—at last—record dreams?
https://www.coasttocoastam.com/article/scientists-use-ai-to-see-film-through-mouses-eyes/
 
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I dreamed I was in a craft-type shop and they sold the base of something that I guess you'd put on a coffee table or display case. The base was like faux marble and they sold various stackable pieces to enhance the base. Very expensive to buy all the pieces. I left that shop and ended up in another that sold the same type of thing only even more expensive.
I had a second (and better) dream where my late husband and I were snuggling in bed. He had to get up and do something, but I was able to stay in bed. That one was too short.
 
My redhead is back and I was standing in a kitchen with her and threw a plate at the wall next to me, I think we had a fight but that moment I woke up.
 
Had a dream that there was something at the top of a building -- nightclub, workplace, shopping center, something where people could only go to and from by climbing very long and very unsafe ladders and scaffolding where one fall and you were a goner.
 
Aragorn said:
Had a dream that there was something at the top of a building -- nightclub, workplace, shopping center, something where people could only go to and from by climbing very long and very unsafe ladders and scaffolding where one fall and you were a goner.
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Oooh that sounds fun
 
I had a dream last night where I was caring for a tiny white arachnid‐like creature that was someone else's pet from work. It wasn't a real animal in the waking world, but I was tasked with putting it away in a small, transparent plastic container with food and air holes.

Someone told me specifically not to release it into the wild because it would be bad for the environment, like it could upset the balance of the ecosystem. I was feeling sorry for the creature and wanted to set it free, but people from customs enforcement were after me, so I had no choice but to give it up. (All these customs requirements about not taking coffee, food, plants, out of the cruise ship must have triggered this dream.)
 
Woke up too early this morning so as I was trying to go back to sleep, I experienced tactile hallucinations. At first it felt like my cat was walking on the bed because I could hear him meowing even though he was downstairs at the time. Then every time I shut my eyes, it felt like something heavier was walking on the bed. Opened my eyes, nothing. The second I closed my eyes, it came back. Even though I knew it wasn't real, I tried to grab it once, then I realized my arm never moved so I "dreamed" about grabbing it? It was strange.
 
My dream last night involved using telekinesis to fight a bad guy, and since the bad guy didn't have any superpowers, it seemed like I was being sadistic in this lopsided fight. Then it turned out I was also the captain of spaceship. Then the bad guy's younger sister wanted to escape her situation and joined the ship. And the sister might've been Millie Bobby Brown. Or the gal from Titans.

Then in another dream, we were being hunted by a Freddy Krueger, Pinhead, Jason-type of supernatural killer (don't know if it was actually one of them or a made up baddie). I had the ability to fly but somehow couldn't escape, yet my main concern was.... making a BLT.
 
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