MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.

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Job Screw up

I was in some apartment place with my brother and dad. There was a propane tank connected to a heater. The propane tank fell over and started shaking. I thought It was gonna blow up. My dad told me to close the handle, but I said "no way i'm going near that thing". I left the room and ran downstairs a few floors until i reached the basement. Then I ran to the other side of the building and was running upstairs to get away from the impending explosion.

Apartment WTF.

I was back at the apartment but the basement was filled with people. i was upstairs for a while talking to people, but in the basement people kept trying to jump me. I remember fighting a few people off. At some point I hid under a chair and a miniature version of a guy i knew from school started asking me why i was hiding. I said "The people upstairs are nice but down here people are violent"

Bonnie the psychic was voicing her interpretation for my dream while it was happening: Robert you are still having difficulties reaching your breakthrough(upstairs). You continually stay stuck at the basement because you are not surrounding yourself with the right people. The chair is your own personal place where you like to hide. Only go there to sleep and work on your future, stop using it to hide from the world. In order to reach the next level get out and surround yourself with more positive and like minded people.

Gary

I was with my old friend Gary from Chilliwack. It was night time in some park and we were climbing trees. At some point we found a weird pool.

Older souls of the sage

i was back at the park but there were more people. People were pairing off in order of how aged their souls were. It was only me and two other people who had the souls of a sage. I remember one weird woman who was tiny but had a large head. We all talked together about somethin but I forget what it was.

Flying

I was walking along a busy street when I flapped my arms and discovered that I could fly. The feeling was rather normal to me so I didn't question it. I flew around rooftops feeling pretty cool about it.

Inner worlds

At the same park I was walking on a sidewalk. Still night out. On the sidewalk various people had drawn glow in the dark chalk on the pavement. A drawing by each person was supposed to represent their inner dream world. Dreamers were allowed to view the drawings and use them as portals to the person's inner worlds. There were some pretty colorful and spectacular looking ones.