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Bronson Pinchot

Date of dream: Saturday, October 20, 2012

Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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Alright, the dream started off as me and a bunch of people went on this Halloween excursion. We were all a part of this group that went to all of these Halloween houses and attractions. I remember being in this haunted house with the group and we were all scared but having a good time. The house was dark and I kept thinking that someone was going to jump out at us, but no one did. We kept hearing creepy noises but could not see as it was so dark. I was trying to guess in my mind what the noises were. I kept saying to myself that it sounded like someone was crunching on bones! Then we were outside and was loading into the back of a pick up truck and sitting on hay. I was laughing and having such a good time. Later on after the ride, I was standing in this huge room with everyone else and there was tables of food and drinks. Everyone was chatting and talking to each other, but I kept starring at the guy who just walked in because he looked just like Bronson. He was wearing this really really white button down long sleeve shirt and jeans. He was also wearing glasses. He smiled and came closer. I told him that I was a fan and he smiled. He never talked just smiled this evil smile showing all of his front teeth. His eyes were not the usual green, they were black! They were so black that I could not tell the pupils from the rest of the eye, it all just blended in together. I felt weird so I backed away telling him that I was married so he would let go of my arm. I walked away but kept my eye on him as I was attracted to him. Eventually it was time to leave and it seemed as though we had been there for hours and hours. I went to get on the bus but Bronson grabbed my arm and hugged me and said, “It was nice getting to kno you and it was even nicer to meet you.” He took my hand while hugging me and put a note it in that was rolled up. Since my hands were full I figured no one would see my secret note and ask about it. I don’t know why I thought that I needed to hide it, but I did. It seemed like I rode that bus for days and when I got back to my house it was nighttime and time to trick or treat. I walked up the steps and notice a picture taped to the glass of my door. It was a picture of Bronson and me! It said in big white letters (My name and Bronsons name) has a new love interest! I was like OMG nd everyone turned to see what I was OMG about but I quickly said, “My feet hurt I need to change shoes!” I walked through the door and started ripping the sign picture thing down only to realize that it was a page from the NATIONAL ENQUIRER!!! My hands were still full but I ripped it the rest of the way down and crumbled it up the best that I could. I dunno why I did that. Just when I found a quiet corner of the house and I was unfolding the note Bronson gave me earlier, my phone rang and woke me up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dancing With Criss Angel

Date of dream: Thursday, June 28, 2012

Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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I entered some contest type thing, but I'm not sure that it was even a contest, somehow though I got to be one of the ten that got to meet Criss Angel based on the fact that we were abused spouses. It was weird because I saw myself in the dream and I knew I was lying. I was no abused spouse. I had bruises on my eyes and side of my face, but I knew they were fake just planted there with makeup, but I did not care. I got to meet Criss Angel and that was all that mattered to me in the dream. Weird thing was, it did not borther me at all that I was decieving anyone. I figured that in my past I had eally been an abused spouse and eventhough it was many years ago, so I could use t to my advantage and it would not make a difference. I even looked different in my dream. I had long dark hair (which I do not in waking life). Anyway, He had all of us taking us for a tour through his house. We ended up in this room. It was a dance studio type room he had built in his house. There was mirrors and hardwood floors. One by one he took each of us and danced with us. He danced with me last, dancing close and swaying. I laughed and told him that I did not know how do do any of these dances and he needed to slow down. He didn't care, only laughed and kept swaying me fast as we moved across the dance floor at speed. In the dream he did not look like he does now. He had really super long hair. Anyway as he swayed me he singed in my ear. I felt special because he was paying me the most attention.

 

Somehow the dream changed and it was the next day. I was still at his house, but it was as if a lot of time had passed and we were now involved. That's the feeling I got. I got up and took a shower. Then was standing in front of a mirror looking at my unruly dark hair and my bright blue eyes. I fixed my hair and makeup and at the last minute I realized I washed off my bruises in the shower. I kept thinking, What can I do if he notices? I told myself that I would tell him I covered them up with makeup. Then I noticed him leaving and he did not even ask me if I wanted to go with him. He was going to deliver a dog to his friend. I really wanted to go with him. He said, "I'll be back soon." Then he and his brother left. I thought, Screw this! Then I got my stuff ready to go home. I woke up.

Celebrity Dream

Date of dream: Thursday, January 05, 2012

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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I had the most sweetest, sensual dream.

I was in a library with a friend. We were looking at things people have posted online. We saw where this one person said that she was traveling with her uncle. She had took a photo of their hotel room which was really just beds that faced each other to where it was foot to foot but not stuck together, there was a walking space (but not much). The bedding was white and blue stripes. As I sat there starring at the picture I read how it was at La Quinta Inn. I smirked and starred at the picture intently. The more I starred at it the more it seem to suck me into the whole scene. I saw my nephew and a few others. We were in a very untidy place and we were all getting ready for school. I couldn't find my brush. Suddenly I was back in the library looking at the computer screen. My friend and I decide to go for a walk through the library to kind of wake ourselves up. We walk past a man who was sitting in a comfy chair using a computer. He was wearing a red long sleeve shirt and a jean jacket. He had a short shabby beard and looked oh so familiar. I walked past him thinking that he was someone I knew from some where, but where? I look back one last time and he smiled at me. His eyes twinkled under his wire framed glasses. Judd Nelson. I knew that smile anywhere.

I told my friend ans she said lets go back. We go back and I asked for an autograph. "I am not him." He says.
"Oh come on! You are, just in disguise."
He just smiles. Then I said, "Please, just one autograph for your biggest fan?"
He smiles again and says, "You've got ten minutes, that's all you get."
No autograph but, ten minutes of his time was fine with me. I sit next to him and my friend was leaning on a couch back. She started talking a mile a minute. Her mouth never shut. I was getting annoyed because this was my ten minutes not hers. Judd looked at me and rolled his eyes. I got up and went to my friend and asked her to give me some time. She smiled and left.

I was tired. So very tired because that whole thing with the computer earlier had drained me. I laid upon the little couch bed type of thing while trying to talk to Judd for my ten minutes. I felt my eyes slowly closing as I laid in the fetal position. I was kind of cold and held my legs to me. Sort of like hugging myself. Judd crawled up behind me and wrapped his long arms around my entire upper section and held me tightly. I was feeling so warm, so comfortable, so adored and cared for. Then I woke up.