Your soul is MINE
Okay, I have to know — what is the DEAL with all these “Fight the Man” dreams?
Except in this case, the “Man” was Dame Judi Dench — and the Dame was looking for blood. Specifically, mine — all because I got suckered into trying to help some rebel priestesses win their freedom from a brutal regime.
I swear, you try to help some people…
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Beware of horny old men and soul-sucking aliens
Four days into my dream journaling experiment and I’ve already experienced my first lucid dream. Not bad!
… Only problem was, even though I knew I was dreaming I couldn’t control the events. And the trigger I’ve been trying to train my sleep self to recognize as proof I’m dreaming ended up being the thing that killed my lucidity and forced me back into the internal logic of the dream. Thwarted!
Soul-snatching aliens, sex auctions, and even MORE totalitarian-regime-toppling rebels after the jump…
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Typhoid-infested jungles… freedom-fighting space cowboys… and girls with electric whips.
Just another night in the twisted mind of Lucid Dream Girl…
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On Sunday morning when I woke up the following phrase kept repeating itself in my head:
We suffer then you decide.
… Make of that what you will.
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Dream Journal | lucid dream girl | 
August 1, 2009 11:08 am | 
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