DREAM DIARY
If I remember the dream, it will live on here for everyone to remember.
This site started in June '01; after each month a new page will go up & previous ones will be linked here. 
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OCTOBER 01, 2006:
 In this dream, I was somewhere outside or inside looking out through a window at high clouds moving very rapidly; I told my stepsister they were moving at 1,000mph. Then I saw a triangular object in the sky, first thinking it was a UFO and then realising it was a terrestial aircraft. Then, things just magically changed (as they so often do in dreams), and I was watching a radio controlled model airplane being flown at low altitude. The airplane had trouble flying, and I could see why: the wingtips had become broken and were just flapping and fluttering uselessly around. A short time later, the wings were completely gone, and the airplane was just being driven on the ground like a RC car. The airplane went very fast, ran into a baseboard heater, and became stuck. I went over there, freed the plane, and then brought it to its owner. I noticed that one of the three wheels was a lot smaller than the others, and I thought it was normal - but the owner said that it was broken, and at that time, my view of the broken wheel became much more enhanced, and I could see very fine details that I would have otherwise missed, like the texture of the metal inside the wheel well, springs, screw threads, and torn rubber.



OCTOBER 20, 2006:
 In this dream, it was Thanksgiving, and I was washing dishes in my old place at 310 (to become 3160 in the late-1970s) Nowell Ave. Juneau AK. I had just finished washing one sinkful, and the rack where the clean dishes were (not the ones I had just washed; but another) was full of dirty dishes. They all had dried peanut butter on them, which was proving to be a minor pain in the toliet muscle to clean off. My dad then appeared, holding a bottle of champagne. I said "I'll have a glass of that", but while I was still saying that, he unzipped his pants, whipped out his ding-dong, and pissed in it. I then immediately said "no thank you" or some such horse puckey, and went back to doing dishes. He then somehow had a bottle of wine in his hand (notice that things in dreams just "somehow" happen), turned it upside-down, and uncorked it *WITHOUT* spilling wine all over the floor. I started washing a plate that I just somehow knew had been peed on, but washed it normally like all of the other dishes.



OCTOBER 27, 2006:
 In this dream, I was at a bar (it most closely resembled the Elite Tavern in Seattle WA. USA) and they had hot dogs for sale. So I ordered one. The "hot dog" portion needed to be squeezed before it plumped up to full size. When squeezed, the hot dog did indeed enlarge, with the aid of some gelatinous puss-colored (it was more like "cream-colored", but in the dream I thought of "puss-colored" at once) substance filling it out from the inside of the weiner. The single hot dog I ordered "somehow" became three hot dogs on buns. I remember asking the server if there was any barbecue sauce; he said no but the bartender nodded his head yes. I remember squirting ketchup and mayonnaise out of plastic bottles onto the hot dogs, then I woke up.



OCTOBER 30, 2006:
 This dream was had around 8:30am PST. I was at my mom's house in Juneau AK. USA (formerly 201 Nowell Ave.), and I was sitting at the kitchen table. My sister Valerie was also at the table. I asked mom's friend for a cup of coffee, and she softly said "Not 'til Ella gets home". My sister asked me what she said, so I whispered it into her ear. I told mom's friend I just wanted one cup - for some reason, I knew there was a machine there that brewed just one cup at a time. So she nodded OK and then got two disposable filters for the machine (flat, circular filters ~6" in diameter) and set them on top of the coffee can. As I was rummaging through the cupboard for a large coffee cup, my alarm clock went off, signalling me that it was time to vacuum the toliets - er - uh - feed the kitty cats.




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