Date of dream: Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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Dream 1:
There is a big, black, fat man living home. He is like a stepfather or something, and he is very opressive and repressive. I fight with him and leave home swearing to end up with his dominion (over my mother?)
Dream 2:
I get to a new job in a university. It has a very "futuristic" architeture, and it seems to be a school of technology. It seems I am working there but I'm also a student. I get to a computer lab and I see a very young boy in his first day. There will be an arguing of some sort. The teacher gets the boy after posing him some questions to a basement. I'm not there but I see what takes place. The teacher get the boy seated in front a computer and tells him to do something, and he calls him a "newbie". Then he does a very strange expression, like he's pitty or lamenting about the boy, and he leaves. Then there comes a lot of people, seeming students, and they just run above the boy, throwing him in the floor and steping over him. A real lot of people passes by and the boy dies after crying a lot, with many broken parts. I think it was a kind of ritual.
Next thing I'm very revolted and there are some friends of mine there with me and we want to find out about the boy and denounce the sinister brotherhood.
Date of dream: Monday, May 05, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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A haunted house.
My mother, myself and some friend in a swamp. A big snake comes towardsmy mother. We get out of its way.
Raquel is back. We get togheter butsheisleaving me, she hasanotherboyfriend. She get a car and I jump in front of it. I provoke a crash. She finally says she brocke up with me cause otherwise everything would be too easy, I was too fond of her, I would be dependent on her.
The dream ends with me in a bus telling mom about what Raquel told me.
I remember much detail about scenario, mood, words, but Idon't want to record it.
The whole dream, specially Raquel, was a nightmare for me and I woke up 5.30 am very moved.
Date of dream: Wednesday, November 10, 2004
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Sometime in september I had this dream:
I left a tunnel. I was with a group of people. They were friends but I don't remeber exactly who
they were. We left the tunnel to an open plain, a natural set, and I could see a valley near. Them I
heard a voice, like someone shouting from the other side of the valley: "Do not go any further, or
you will step on sacred ground. If you walk on it you'll be cursed". It was something like that, the
voice said. I was sure my friends listened to the voice but they went on without caring for it. I
started to be scary. Sudelly I felt that Omolu would fall upon them. Here I have to add a parentesis.
Open Parentesis.
I am from Brazil. Sorry for my not so good english. I have clear memory of dreams since I was a
child. But when I started practising shamanism, both with the indians, taking ayahuasca (a drink
made from a power plant) and with the afrodescendent, in a religion a little like Santeria
(candomblé), I started to have extraordinary consciousness in some dreams, and I started to dream
about meetings and ceremonies very realistic althoug very magical. I shall have more of those dreams
and them I will report them. I tell this to explain what is that Omolu I refered above. Omolu is an
African God of deseases, especially skin deseases and ephidemic. He rules over the cemeteries, that
are his sacred ground. He is also a sun-good, a healer, a sorcerer and a master of popcorns, that he
uses to heal the sik.
Close parentesis.
This thinking, that Omolu would fall upon my friends, came in my mind and I felt a strong energy
comming to me, like and anger, a rage, and it roused and I could'nt see anything, I just bended on
the ground and started to call Jesus, Mary and all the Warrior Saints (I think my words were exactly
that) and them I was in a city, and a lot of people passed by me, and all of them had somthing like
a zombie, a ghost, a palid men, walking just behind them, following them. I started to throw people
on the floor and to make the cross-sign on their faces, praying and chanting on them, like I was an
catholic or evangelic exorcist.
This was very strange and I don't know how it ended.
Additional Comments:
I think it is quite obvious, since I work with shamanism, that the interpretation of this dream has
to do with a curative urge and power that is part of shamanism. I have never practiced exorcism like
this in real life, and my way of healing the people in the dream was a little angry and, maybe,
violent, resembling not shamans chanting and praying but cristian preasts and ministers like those
of the evangelic pentecostal churches that are everywere here in Brazil. Who would explain?
