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Dreams:  October 1999
OCTOBER 1999


"BOUDOIR BOON"

A young woman and I parked separate cars on a long driveway. As we exited our vehicles, the seductive gaze and slight smile of the young woman compelled me to follow her into the house adjacent to the long driveway. We seemed to be a couple.

We entered the house through a side door and proceeded to the bedroom. The young woman undressed, removing her blouse. I stood behind her and caressed her back, my right hand lightly rubbing her upper-left shoulder. My hand massaged the area to the left and to the right of her bra strap. She had light freckles on her shoulder blades.

She lay on the bed and faced the ceiling. Her arms were outstretched and atop the bed comforter; her legs dangled over the side of the bed, just above the floor. I noticed that her underwear was of the sheer variety.

I commenced my undress, down to my underwear. I went to use the restroom. I became disgruntled because several coats were piled on the toilet seat, including an olive green trenchcoat, thus preventing my immediate use of the facilities.

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"HAPHAZARD ASSEMBLY"

I walked behind a friend up a small flight of steps. We entered a doorway. A tall, rickity set of wooden steps led up to a lone door. This seemed to be the entrance to my friend's apartment.

The apartment was dimly lit, with thin, dark curtains over the windows. The floor yielded to my footsteps as I walked into the apartment, as if it were made of a thin sheet of plywood. Also, the floor was not level; it rose at a very slight incline.

I overheard a roommate in the next room. Through a window-like opening in the wall, I observed him busying himself about a sink. I walked through a door and went into the kitchen area. My friend walked past me with a large metal bowl of popcorn with soft drinks mounted to the side and placed it into the refrigerator.

I stood in a store with another person, buying a computer. The computer looked old and had a "boxy look." My acquaintance conferred with the man behind a busy counter. He informed my acquaintance that his Pentium processor chip was in stock. I was somehow involved in the purchase of this Pentium processor chip. My acquaintance said we would settle up on this matter later.

I went to use a public pay phone for a long distance phone call. The phone was in a corner area near a store front. It only took change and looked like an old, simple phone. A few people loitered around this area.

I observed a woman walk from that area into a restaurant. A man followed her into the restaurant but gave up his pursuit when he saw that she sat in a booth with a man. The pursuer bore a disgruntled look after this turn of events.

I went on a roadtrip with my father. We drove off of a road and onto a ramp. Once down the ramp, we quickly turned left onto another road. I observed a green sign with white letters:  "Terre."

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"DUTCH DOORS"

I lived in an apartment with a few other men. Another man moved into the apartment; our living quarters seemed crowded. It seemed that my roommates were choosing this new roommate over me. I wanted to leave. As I stood in a dining room area, I watched the family of the new roommate walk around me to move him into the apartment.

There was a house. It had a steep, oddly shingled roof. I saw a secret doorway open in the roof near a dormer window. It seemed to be an interesting concept.

I observed a young woman having fun. She joined a group of firefighters on a small street corner. Together they sprayed passersby with a high-pressure fire hose.

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"EMBERS"

I was at a gathering. It was a winter setting, complete with fresh snow on the ground. I watched someone cook, with many children milling about. Finished with the cooking, the chef threw some burning wood supports on the snow. I believe these were utilized for the cooking process. As the children continued to mill about, I wondered if the placement of the hot, singed pieces of wood in an open and accessible area was such a good idea.

We stood on the apex of a small hill. I heard explosions off in the distance. Large eggs, several feet in length, dropped from the sky and exploded like bombs upon impact. One landed behind us on a set of railroad ties. I watched the egg slide forward, then back -- as if it were on a smooth surface. It continued to slide away from us, over the railroad tie, and down the slope of the hill. Though the hill shielded us from harm, we felt the concussion of the blast as the egg exploded on its descent.

As I looked down the railroad ties, I saw a large Tyranosaurus Rex-like dinosaur head appear out of a clearing of trees. The falling eggs continued their bombardment. It seemed like we were under attack.

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"LULLABY LIQUIDATION"

I slept in a room full of beds. It was early morning when I watced another person approach a window near my bed. He had a look of concern upon his face, and justifiably so because a man opened the partially cracked window pane from the outside and entered our room of sleep. Carrying a submachine gun, he discharged his weapon. In horror, I watched him make a slow-sweeping arc -- in slow motion actually -- around the room toward me.

Someone stabbed the gunman in the back with a small knife. He fell backward onto a bed and seemed subdued. However, like the Energizer Bunny, he jumped to his feet and resumed his attack. The bullets continued their slow-motion attack, exploding through the sheets of the beds and other white fabrics. I believe another group of people stopped the gunman and halted his rampage. I envisioned a throwing knife near my pillow, should such an event occur again.

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"SLIGHT"

I stood in a long garage that had been converted into a plush living room. The garage door was unresponsive when the owner tried to open it with a remote control. The problem was fixed and the door opened. I went into another room and looked at a fireplace. In the fireplace were several old magazines, ready for incineration. I was asked to organize some received gifts on a computer. A suggestion of putting names and gifts given in separate folders was made. I asked aloud why the gifts were not itemized as they were opened.

A young woman and I sat in a cafeteria area, perhaps working on a project. We went up to a concession area. After ordering a soft drink, I decided to get a bag of chips. I paid my money. As the server got my drink and bag of chips, I watched my change roll out of the automated change dispenser. The change basin already had some change in it, so I brushed it to one side so I could differentiate my change from the change that was not mine. The server brought my order to the counter, informing me of a value meal option that could have saved me money. The young woman laughed, telling the server an anecdote of me purchasing separate food items instead of saving money purchasing them as one item.

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