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<rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Field of Shattered Dreams</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/</link><description><![CDATA[My Dreamsite--read all about dreams, life, and Peter's take on them.]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 16:23:05 +0200</pubDate><generator>http://www.reallifelog.com/?feed=rss2</generator><item><title>Merry Ol' Town of Galveston</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10164/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10164/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10164/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 16:23:05 +0200</pubDate><category>Dreams</category><description><![CDATA[This was a terrifying dream, and at the end of it, I had extreme difficulties getting back to bed.<br />
<br />
In the first part of the dream, I was an observer, watching what was happening through others&#39; eyes.&#160; The dream was in a small village in the middle of the countryside.&#160; There was a massive pit of mud in the middle of the town, with lots of people herded into it, and some townsfolk standing around the outside of the mudpit.&#160; I heard some chanting and all of the people in the mudpit changed into various farm animals--sheep, pigs, etc.&#160; The townsfolk standing outside of the mudpit were carrying chainsaws, and they fired them up.&#160; They then went to the grisly task of slaughtering the transformed people.&#160; It was some sort of illusion, the people who were &quot;changed&quot; still saw themselves as people, but the townsfolk under the enchantmant saw them as farm animals, and it was slaughter day.&#160; <br />
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In a horrible scene, a mother in the town was going after her son.&#160; She thought that her son was a farm animal, had always been a farm animal, for such was the nature of the evil power over her mind.&#160; Her confused son begged for his mom to stop, snap out of it.&#160; She didn&#39;t.... and an unspeakable thing happened as he was killed by her.<br />
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After this, the townsfolk snapped out of it.&#160; They couldn&#39;t remember clearly what had happened, or what they had just done.&#160; They were all herded into a church by a small middle aged woman who told them - &quot;That&#39;s right.&#160; Follow me.&#160; Gotta know Jesus.&#160; Gotta get right with Jesus.&quot;&#160; She sat everyone down and started instructing them.&#160; Except her &quot;Bible&quot; was actually a book of dark spells and hexes.&#160; Apparently whatever dark forces were at work in the town, they used religion as a cover to instruct and brainwash the people.<br />
<br />
In the next part of the dream, I was myself again(the dream switched back to first person).&#160; I was back in town from Tokyo(I currently live in Tokyo, but I&#39;m originally from Buffalo, NY).&#160; I volunteered to help out at a hardware store that I used to work for.&#160; While I was working there, the mother who had killed her son came into the store.&#160; She explained that she was from the village of Galveston, NY, and strange things were going on in her once-happy village.&#160; People were getting sick, disappearing, and a pall of fear began to hang in the air.&#160; <br />
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An FBI agent, who happened to be in the store at the time, overheard her story and decided to investigate.&#160; Even though I was on vacation, I decided to investigate as well(foolish me).&#160; So I jumped in my car and drove to the rather creepy village.<br />
<br />
The FBI agent showed up first and went into a church there.&#160; He talked with the pastor there, and she explained that she didn&#39;t understand what was happening, or why people were disappearing.&#160; The FBI agent questioned her a bit further, and then decided to leave--he couldn&#39;t find any good leads yet.&#160; As he was leaving, one of the children in the church began coughing up blood, lots of blood.&#160; The FBI agent looked a bit skeptically at the parents, but they told him that they didn&#39;t know what was wrong.&#160; <br />
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Some speculation here: They never actually said so in the dream, but it seems like people in the village were divided between the sacrificers and the sacrificed.&#160; The sacrificers learned the dark arts, and were trained to sacrifice the others.&#160; The sacrificed were taught to be obedient, and to accept their fate quietly.&#160; <br />
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Anyway, I showed up in town after this.&#160; I took a look around the village, and decided that it was quite spooky alright.&#160; I then noticed something--crows.&#160; Lots of crows, so many in fact, all making all sorts of strange noises.<br />
<br />
I looked up and noticed, &quot;Those things aren&#39;t crows, are they?&quot;&#160; They were some sort of strange creatures, that looked like a cross between a bird and a lizard.&#160; They had teeth and tongues, but crawled through the trees, darkly consuming other strange things that also were in the trees.<br />
<br />
It was enough to convince me to leave.&#160; I got in my car and drove for the bridge out of town.&#160; The town was on an island, and there was one bridge out of town that they raised at night.<br />
<br />
I had to take a whiz, so I stopped by a pitstop on the way.&#160; As I was leaving the bathroom, one of the children there said to me, &quot;I wonder what they&#39;re going to change YOU into?&#160; Maybe a carrot?&quot;&#160; This kid creeped me out, so I decided to get the heck out of dodge.<br />
<br />
I was driving towards the bridge.&#160; I realized that the sun was rapidly dipping behind the trees, and I also remembered that they raised the bridge at night.&#160; If I didn&#39;t get over that bridge soon, I was going to be trapped on the island during the night, and I didn&#39;t want to be there.<br />
<br />
I was whipping down the streets as fast as I could.... and then the dream ended.&#160; Bummer.&#160; I don&#39;t know if I got off in time, or what happened to me if I didn&#39;t.&#160; Good idea for a horror film I think.<br />
<br />
I had this dream the night of May 22nd, 2006<br />
]]></description></item><item><title>Home Bazaar</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10142/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10142/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10142/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 15:17:51 +0200</pubDate><category>E-Commerce</category><description><![CDATA[Okay, so I&#39;m going to be posting about two great things on this site, dreams and E-commerce. :-)<br />
<br />
<p>
I recently started an e-commerce site(<a href="http://www.home-bazaar.com">http://www.home-bazaar.com</a>) and it&#39;s coming along pretty well.&#160; Some of the images are broken, and the color needs a little bit of work, but other than that I&#39;m ready to start promoting it, and telling everyone about the wonderful world of E-commerce.
</p>
<br />
<p>
&#160;
</p>
Powered by ZenCart! :-)<br />
<br />
]]></description></item><item><title>Terrible Power</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10140/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10140/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10140/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 15:14:23 +0200</pubDate><category>Dreams</category><description><![CDATA[I think this dream took place in early September.<br />
<br />
In this dream, I was in a building that looked kind of like a big train station(like Shinjuku). I went up onto one of the &quot;platforms&quot; and I found that there were a bunch of ropes suspended over a huge pit.&#160; There were people standing and hanging onto the ropes.&#160; I decided to climb down onto the ropes to meet them, carefully.&#160; When I asked one of them why they were doing this, he explained that people who did, and were judged &quot;worthy&quot; would be granted special magical powers.&#160; He said that you had to think of 5 special shapes and concentrate very hard on the shapes.&#160; <br />
<br />
At this point, he got sucked into the abyss below.&#160; Apparently, he had been judged unworthy by whatever forces were at work here.&#160; I decided that it might be in my best interest if I tried to concentrate along, considering how unpleasant the alternative was.<br />
<br />
I thought of a triangle, square, circle, cube and something else.&#160; I forgot what the 5th shape was, this becomes important later on in the dream.&#160; Then I noticed that people were being sucked into the abyss left and right.&#160; I started concentrating like crazy on the symbols.&#160; After some time, people stopped getting sucked down into the pit.&#160; The people who were still alive were celebrating like crazy, realizing that they were still alive and now had the special power.<br />
<br />
I walked out of the place, and I decided to try out the powers I had been granted.&#160; I managed to shoot force bolts from my had and fly around a bit.<br />
<br />
We were told to return later, and recite the sacred shapes.&#160; I was in deep shit, because I couldn&#39;t remember what I had used for my last shape.&#160; <br />
<br />
I went back the first time, and they said that we only had to recite the first sacred shape.&#160; Thankfully, I remembered that the first sacred shape had been a triangle.&#160; So I was safe for the first round.&#160; <br />
<br />
Anyway, I was contemplating what horrible fate was going to befall me, when the dream ended.<br />
<br />
Pretty scary stuff.&#160; It was cool to have special powers, though.<br />
]]></description></item><item><title>Mt. Fuji Erupting</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10138/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10138/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10138/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 15:02:54 +0200</pubDate><category>Dreams</category><description><![CDATA[Early February:
I had a dream about Mt. Fuji erputing. I had taken a day trip out to
Shizuoka prefecture to see the Fuji san.. get out and see some fresh
air. Unfortunately, Mt. Fuji went active while I was there, and so I
saw the sky go black as night with ash. The smoke and darkness were
really scary, and I decided to leave the area as quickly as possible. I
got back on a train for Tokyo.
After the eruption happened, most of Honshu had been taken out. I
somehow survived(the dream was pretty hazy on the details). My old
roommate Nick had the power to stop the eruption but unfortunately I
hadn&#39;t told him in time, and he didn&#39;t stop it. The ultimate cause was
some evil scientist. (This dream was a bit fuzzy on that section).
]]></description></item><item><title>The Little Green Men Are Coming</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10137/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10137/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10137/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 15:02:15 +0200</pubDate><category>Dreams</category><description><![CDATA[Another night, another wacky dream.
In this dream, I met this rather &quot;interesting&quot; new-agerish type fellow.
He explained to me that sacred mushrooms were the key to spiritual
experience. Not only that, but they were also the symbol for
interplanetary travel and that aliens had built spaceships resembling
them. He continued onward about how the spaceship&#39;s internal chambers,
flight system, etc. were all modeled after mushrooms. Needless to say I
was thinking that this fellow was a nutjob. He then continued, in all
seriousness, saying that, &quot;It&#39;s true! Jesus is coming back on his
starship! I don&#39;t think Klecko is coming though.&quot; I was like, &quot;Uh....
Klecko?&quot; But I figured that although this fellow was living in a rather
interesting delusion, I prefered the real world.
Little did I know.
A few days later, I was watching live on CNN. An alien ship had landed
in Washington D.C., and a little green man popped out saying, in an
incredible cliche style, &quot;My name is Klecko. Take me to your leader.&quot;
I just about had to scrape my jaw off the floor, but the best part came
later.
A few days later, I talked to some people. Dubya&#39;s popularity had
soared quite a bit (I guess shaking hands with the little green man
made for great publicity). Unfortunately, he had deployed our troops in
some other no doubt fruitless conflict(unfortunately they didn&#39;t tell
me where in the dream). So, his popularity sank like a stone. Again.
This was a pretty funny dream for me. Oh, I told my GF about the
previous dream a bit(the one about the girls). I think she reads too
much into stuff like this--it&#39;s just a dream.
-&quot;My name is Peter. Take me to your leader.&quot;<br />
<br />
Dream Date: July 26th, 2006<br />
]]></description></item><item><title>Two New Roommates</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10136/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10136/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10136/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 15:01:25 +0200</pubDate><category>Dreams</category><description><![CDATA[Hello to all of my friends! From now on, whenever I have a noteworthy
dream, I&#39;ll post it here so you can come and read up on it. Anyway, I
had a dream on Friday, the night of the 21st. In the dream, we had two
sisters move into Maison Sunshine and my God they were beautiful. They
had spent some time in the United States and so their English was
excellent. Me, being the friendly neighbor that I am (hehe) decided to
yack it up with them and get to know them. The younger sister had just
had her birthday, and the older sister gave her a birthday card. On the
front of it was a half-naked white guy saying, &quot;Hey, I got something
for you.&quot; I opened it up and saw him completed naked with a big
you-know-what. Helluva card to give your sister. The older one was
super cool but probably a little bit too sex crazy for me. Anyway we
grabbed lunch together from a Chinese restaurant. We all ordered these
gargantuan plates of sesame chicken and started chowing down. Another
girl walked by and I commented quietly, &quot;Wah, that chick is pretty cute
too.&quot; One of the sisters heard me and agreed with a big grin, &quot;Yeah,
she is.&quot; I had forgotten how good their English was--silly me.<br />
<br />
Not being a single guy, I felt a bit guilty about this dream.&#160; My GF and I talked it over though, and it was OK.<br />
<br />
Date of dream: July 23rd.<br />
]]></description></item><item><title>Wonder twin powers... Activate!</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10135/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10135/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10135/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 15:00:17 +0200</pubDate><category/><description><![CDATA[I had this dream the night of 7/27 I believe.
The dream was about a CG movie about a bunch of superheroes. Think &quot;The
Incredibles.&quot;
There was a band of superheroes, including the following:
*A giant ape(sort of like The Incredible Hulk)
*A super patriotic superhero(Like Captain America)
*His 13 year old sidekick
*A demon boy(funny bit--he came out of the closet halfway through the
dream)
*And a super strong guy, like Mr. Incredible.
Anyway, in the dream, a mad scientist had stolen the sidekick&#39;s
girlfriend. The superheroes infiltrated the base and managed to save
the poor girl, but she had her memory erased by the evil scientist (who
took off after realizing he couldn&#39;t beat the heroes. In the last
scene, the super patriotic guy and the sidekick were flying off on
these levitating surfboard type contraptions, sort of like the Silver
Surfer. They were trying to track down the evil scientist. They ended
with the tag line, &quot;Tune in next week. Same super time. Same super
channel.&quot; Obviously an allusion to Batman.
I thought they were just being humorous, but Yuichi looked up that they
had launched a T.V. show based on the movie. The T.V. show was going to
be a spinoff of the film, with the film used to help launch the show. A
clever piece of marketing, if I do say so myself.<br />
<br />
Original Post: July 31st<br />
]]></description></item><item><title>SuperRob</title><link>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10134/</link><dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator><guid isPermaLink="true">http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10134/#permalink</guid><comments>http://lostintokyo.reallifelog.com/archive/10134/#comments</comments><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 06 14:59:16 +0200</pubDate><category>Dreams</category><description><![CDATA[I had to move my blog over.&#160; My old one decided to die on me. :-&#60;<br />
<br />
Okay, so in this dream I met up with Rob in Tokyo. We had been using
the Ganzfeld card tester that I had built on my computer. He had gotten
progressively better and better at guessing the cards with the funny
symbols. We were talking about how we were going to proceed next. After
walking past the Matsuya by my house, we decided to go back to my
workplace together.
Once we got to T-mark and walked up to the office, Rob used his psychic
powers to detect a bomb inside the building. I was freaking out and ran
to the door to flee the office as quickly as possible. Rob used his
psychic powers to warn the rest of the people in the office, and told
them to leave the building. Everyone left the building. Then behind us,
there was a HUGE explosion, and the entire office disappeared.
Good job Rob. :-)
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