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Bi-Weekly Dream Report: B6 Dreams, Teeth Falling Out, People Dying, and I’m Back in School. Again, and Again.

Since my last dream report roughly a month ago, I’ve been good and written down my dreams nearly every night, had some fun with B6, and paid attention to two themes that just kept coming up in my dreams: work and school, the latter of which is strange since I finished high school in 1999 […]

Bi-Weekly Dream Reports: That Mischievous Dreaming Mind & A Short Lucid Dream

I decided to bring the Bi-Weekly Dream Reports back. They generate more comments than many of my other posts, leading me to believe that it’s something people can relate to. Is this true - do you enjoy this aspect of the blog? Should I keep doing it?
The discussion this time centers around what a mischievous […]

Dreaming about Stephen LaBerge: How Ironic!

It always cracks me up when I have dreams where the subject of Lucid Dreaming is staring at me in the face and yet it never occurs to me to question my reality and see if I am indeed in the middle of a dream.
This happened a few nights ago when I dreamt of dream […]

Dreams of Flying

One of my youngest “dream memories” is a dream of flying.
I was maybe 10 years. I was on my cousins open farm land and began running. I put my hands out and I flew. I just went up into the air and flew, it was as simple as that. It felt amazing, and the sensation […]

How well can you read in your dreams?

I had a dream last night that Rob Bryanton from Imagining the Tenth Dimension wrote me a long letter. The pages were oversized and his handwriting style created big, large letters, making it appear almost comically cartoon-like.
I knew I was dreaming when all I could read was the first line on each page, which started […]

Bi-Weekly Dream Report - Lucidity, Hypnopompic Dreaming, and Slacking Off

I spontaneously knew I was dreaming as I walked through my grandparents house. My father was in the kitchen and I look at him and ask him if he knows this is a dream. He’s nothing but smiles as he looks at me as if to say “Oh, I know!” I walk past him […]


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