okay so i've decided to start a dream journal thread of my own.
12-23-07
Last night I had a dream that there was an attack on earth and that everyone was going to die. I was at my grandparents house right before the attack. Everyone was freaking out. I could have cared less, lol. There were two family dogs running around causing all sorts of problems, and no one was paying attention to them so I brought them outside. At that moment the dogs decided they were done with this shit and left their bodies. As I watched their astral selves ditch the place I got this attitude like "I dont know what everyone is making such a huge fuss about, we can do that too" And I left my body. I "flew" away, seeing all sorts of trippy lights, and swirls, and layers in/of space...I felt positively free and wonderful.
Then it shifts to a place I visit quite often in dreams. I'm a hallway of sorts, with a lot of rooms and such (this place is HUGE with a ton of different levels and walkways, and is always completely packed with people) which feels, to me, like a school. Two guys walked up to me like "What are you doing here? This is my dream..." And I said "No, it's not a dream, I come here all the time...see, this door here is nothing but a closet" and I opened the door to show them. They were a little surprised that I was right, but happy too, and when I started to walk away they came with me. I remember my astral self "flying" out of the place with them, but then the dream ended.

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