02.27.07

This is basically a general post on all the dreams I've had since Sunday night. I'm not going to post Friday's [since it's in my Dream Journal] and Saturday's is long forgotten. All of them that I'm posting are non-lucid and much more vivid than normal. I could feel my pulse in them and that's a rare thing for me, like, once every blue moon.

One dream, Sunday night's, began when I was back at the place I was in Saturday night, I think [the only thing I can remember from Sat.'s dream was being in a humid room and some safari trip], there was party being thrown there. I was there with a friend and a some Japanese business guy.

He said something about speaking Japanese, we both said we knew some. I think that started up because he said something strange in Japanese.

"Why don't you speak it," he questioned.

"Because I'd be embarrassed if I got it wrong," I muttered.

So we both ended up saying something to him in Japanese-
"Naze?" Me.
"Orro" My friend.

I looked at her funny, she said it so quietly and at the time I couldn't grasp the English meaning of that word.

Even odder yet, the guy could clearly hear my friend but kept telling me to speak up. I became frustrated and shocked. The dream faded into another one.

In the other dream, I was looking at the sky on the edge of a cliff, with a different friend. The sky was pitch black, blending in with the trees and the abyss below. I guess sit was right before dawn because I couldn't see a thing.

"Aren't you afraid of heights," I asked her.

Immediately, she began to freak out, so I had to slowly force her back onto solid, dry land [we were on a ledge made of pressed wood] before it tilted over and killed us both. The dream ended because my alarm woke me up.

Last night's dream, I was in a mall again, that should count as a Dreamsign by now then, shouldn't it? The mall was one I know I was in before at least thrice, the marble, granite, and all the expensive details were there. It was a place that had a Starbucks right next to each other, where any store you really wanted to go to wasn't actually open. I don't remember what I id while dreaming, but I know I wasn't lucid.