Dream Journal
April 4, 2024
I arrive late for a soccer game. I get onto the field, playing offense. My old teammate Bobby is on the team and directing me where to go, being a little pushy. He gets the ball and passes it to me, directly in front of the goal. It was going to go in, but I redirect the angle and it misses the goal. Oddly, it crosses the goal line, but the goal itself is rotated a bit off the line on that side and it doesn’t actually enter the goal. The game goes on a little longer, both teams crowded into their goal box, us on permanent offense, them on permanent defense. The field now has invisible pillars in it. The game is crowded into a room-sized part of the field. It’s like “Bedroom Soccer” in that the field’s space is constrained by the size of a room with pillars in it. At any rate, I asked and the final score was 2-2. The team dispersed beyond the invisible bounds of the room field and across the grass to our cars. I put some of my things in the trunk of a car, but then later realized it was the wrong car, and spent some time trying to find them, before getting into my car and leaving.
The next part I remember I’m nearby at a building like a hotel or school.. and this girl with black wavy hair wants to have sex with me. We find a place and start touching. I get up and leave for a minute. As I’m about to return, I get this telepathic message from a woman who tells me that for my own good I should stay away from that girl, that she’s trouble. The message appears in a window, where I can see the woman’s face and shoulders. I decide to heed her advice, and instead of returning to the girl in the room, I leave the building and start driving away. But then the girl with the black wavy hair contacts me in the same manner and we talk and I think “what is there to be afraid of?” So I return to her (through the telepathic window? I don’t recall turning around or driving back) and we get intimate.
Then at some point I’m running around with her and another girl chasing each other. We were like playful kids. Then there was a telepathic conference with a 5x4 view of telepathic windows with other interested people in the building, where we were trying to organize a game of chase or hide and seek or something, and I suggested it involve “popcorn sex” where if I caught someone, we would hide and have sex for 5 minutes while the others tried to find us. Something like that. I felt a range of emotional responses to that idea, haha.
I wanted to remember these dreams, but didn’t want to wake up, so I kept running them through my head as I snoozed for maybe 30 more minutes. This reinforced some scenes while others faded, but overall I did remember.
Incoming Overlay: This shows the gradual imposition of an overlay on a scene. I must have been slowly becoming conscious of the near-realm room I was in (though I can’t explain the pillars — maybe the bed posts?).
Telepathic Calls: My dream self sees these telepathic calls as pretty standard communication — nothing noteworthy. Had I been more focused in my waking self, I may have remembered these as conversations in person.
What’s even more remarkable is the telepathic conference call. This is the first time I remember experiencing this. It is similar to the many telepathic windows opening in “The Home For Shape-Changers and Psychics”.
It reminds me of the opening of the Brady Bunch. The difference would be that the rest of my current environment would be seen around these, and each square would show that person’s current environment.
Feeling Responses: I could instantly feel everyone’s responses to my suggestion — some were fear flashes, others interest or resistance. I could feel them all at the same time, without anyone saying a word or making any other kind of signal of their feelings.
The Fastest Way Back: On retrospect I’m certain I traveled back to her through the telepathic window. It’s easy to do. You’re already connecting to them by communication. Now you just need to move through the window and you’re there.