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RE: 10 Days Of Dream Journaling - A Journey To Fully Lucid Dreams With Biddle!
That's awesome! I'll be recounting my experiences again in a couple weeks or so, so I'd love to hear some of your dreams if you feel comfortable sharing! I'm beginning to have a ton of fun with this and am going to keep it up for sure, since I feel like I'm only beginning to really see the benefits! :)
@biddle here is a couple of them.
I probably need to go into more detail. Also more recently I have not been writing them down even though I remember them when I wake up. It's just discipline. Seems like you are writing every dream. I still like to have a bit of sleep :)
4/9/16
Some people were turned into stone on a desert island with ruined stone structures and we brought them back to life by following a spell.
One of the statues which came to life was large and threatening but walked away.
22/9/16
I came to a dark built up area with a group of people and I told them there was a door somewhere in the area. So they could see if they could find it like a game. The door was a trap door and made of wooden planks which were warped and broken so it was easy to find the door.
My workmates from work and I were working underground.
Those are some interesting dreams! :) Thanks for sharing. :) and yeah, I actually didn't write it one morning (not one of the ones in the week I wrote about) and I had forgotten my dream after about 15 minutes of being awake. It's crazy how fast the memory of it can fade (no trouble remembering any really bad nightmares of course haha funny how that works)! I'm fortunate to be an early riser in general, so it's not too tough for me to sit up and write them down, but that is definitely key I think!
@biddle
Hey Biddle got another recent dream.
15/9/17
Exploring a motor home that did not belong to me. It was like a small house. I was with work mates. I tried to locate the steering wheel which was behind a foldup couch. Had a discussion with female workmate. Drove along a road. THere was a high road and a low road. Went across a grassy area and up an embankment to the high road which was in a suburban area.
Separately a baby chicken fell asleep under the hat on my head.