Some Interesting Dream Signs...
Thought I would post these dreams signs. I find them interesting because they seem to be new. They are expressing themselves in very interesting ways as well. Check it out...
I have noticed some consistent themes recently. There are three in particular that I have seen.
1. River - I have seen rivers at least three times now. They are always very deep, wide, and fast moving. They are surrounded by thick, green vegetation. Once, I have been able to cross the river on a bridge and the other two times the river has been in a canyon without any clear traversing path.
2. Divergent Paths - There have been a few dreams where I am walking a path that splits into two paths. I always choose the path that goes to the farther and darker place.
3. Path Leading Over an Edge - There have been three dreams in recent memory where I either have the opportunity to or actual commit to going over the edge.
-The first is a dream wherein a stairway leads down into space. I sit on the stairs with a DC and observe the awesome universe.
-I am at my old college and I go into a room with a staircase. I walk off the stairs into white space.
-I am walking through the forest and the path leads over the edge into a canyon. I go over the edge and fly in the canyon.
These are just some dream signs I wanted to post in order to keep track of them. They seem to be related to my life experience in some way but it seems like I will have to wait for some time before I know that answer.
This involves three specific dreams..
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NL- I am in a rain forest environment. Walking along a dirt path through thick foliage, I see a clearing ahead. The path splits to either side and also leads straight over the edge of a canyon. I walk over to the edge of the canyon and look down. There is a river flowing quick and strong. There are plants, and thick foliage surrounding the river. I glide over the water and circle back to where I was standing on the edge of canyon. I then go down the path which led to the left. It is somewhat obstructed but I push past the tangled brush....dream fades...
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NL- I am at my old college. On the first floor of the north wing, what they called the administration building. There are many doors on this floor and I enter them one at a time. Each time I enter a door, different, bizarre environments present themselves. I see professor "Happy" and we discuss theology as objects in the room float about. I go to another door in which there is a stairway. Everything is white except for the wooden railing and framing for the stairs. I walk down the stairs and they disappear leaving me floating in white space. There was a friend of mine there and they explained something while corresponding images and objects appear and disappear before me in the white space. Once I leave that room, I walk down the hall to the door which leads outside. Right before I get there, the Campus Pastor "Bashful" comes out of a side door just in front of the glass door. His shadow blocks the view of grass and sunlight outside; he looks at me with a smile and begins to tell me things. He is telling me why the people there treat me like they do, and why I am not welcome there. He tells me he is concerned for the safety of the students. After he is done talking, I walk outside and the dream shifts...
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LD- I am walking a path in a park. I become aware that I am dreaming. Looking around, I take in the environment. The path is sunken into the surrounding landscape. The dream begins to become blurry so I look at my hands and repeat a few times "maintain lucidity". As I am looking at my hands, the fingers on the left hand grow longer and slightly gangly. When I look back up, the environment is much brighter, more colorful, and extremely vivid. I am thinking how awesome it is that all of this stuff is coming together. Not only the environment, but using specific techniques in dream that actually work!! This is very exciting thinking about it. The path I am walking on splits. There is one path that leads straight ahead and drops down under some trees. The other lies to my left, and I can see a red, wooden bridge over a fairly wide river. Without hesitation, I walk toward the bridge, the world bristling all around. I look up into the trees around me. They look like big oaks. I wonder if I can fly. I try to levitate but I cannot. I have never tried to levitate, I could always just rocket off the ground. This time was different. I am trying to levitate with control but it is extremely difficult. I finally get off the ground but i am continually wobbling. This created problems with dream clarity so I decide not to fly this time. I look back toward the bridge and look at the scene momentarily. The bridge is made of large wooden beams painted in a barn red. It is Autumn; some leaves are spinning, some floating, many framing the inner edges of the wood framed causeway. As I am making my way across the bridge, the increasing darkness begins to fade my lucidity. I can see the other side clearly at first but it begins to grow dark, even the forest beyond looks darker than before. I look down to my hands but I can not see them in the darkness. I know I am going to lose my lucidity. The darkness completely fills my view....dream shifts immediately to a different scene in a city...I only remember small fragments..The view of some roadways crisscrossing in front of a mass of tall, glass and metal structures...walking in the city, my left hand is still messed up...
This seems to be the beginning of some original dream material. Still sifting through my personal thoughts, trying to figure it out and I perhaps someone will also find this interesting. :banana:
