DREAM DIARY
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JULY 02, 2007:
 I just had a terrible dream. In this dream, I accidentally dropped my Sonar violet laser approximately 18" onto a concrete floor, and it no longer functioned. When I looked down the barrel (something I would *NEVER* do in the waking world!!!) and activated the laser, I could see a point of violetish-white light of a low enough intensity that it could be looked at indefinitely. The insides were also somewhat well-illuminated in this dream; in actuality, the insides would be nearly totally dark. The dream was vivid & realistic enough that when I awakened, I immediately went for my Sonar and blasted a wall with it just to be certain it still functioned.



JULY 14, 2007:
 In this dream, I was at an open-air public market not too dissimilar to the Pike Place Market in Seattle WA. USA, and I had to go to the john. I soon found myself in a stall. When I looked down at the commode, I noticed that somebody had shit all over the toliet seat - diarhhea, not solid stools. Somebody was already in the other stall; as I could hear a soft cough coming from it. So I started cleaning off the seat with toliet paper. I expected to smell the odour of feces at this point, but I did not. After a few moments, I got all the poop cleaned off the seat and sat down. After sitting on the toliet for several minutes and deciding I couldn't "go", I left the stall - but not before I looked in the toliet bowl - there were at least half a dozen Fig Newtons in there; the water was still clear. My stepmother was at the bathroom door saying something, then I woke up.

Normally, when I have a dream about toliets or urinators, I really do have to "go" when I get up, but that wasn't the case this time.




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