<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:59:41.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Astral Jester</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my Dream blog...ill post, as soon as possible, every dream i have (^^).. This is to help me in my quest to become lucid while sleeping ;)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106747003905925453</id><published>2003-10-29T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T15:27:19.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://courtjester.free-host.com/dream2.jpg"&gt;Buddy's Museum&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in buddy's room lookin at stuff. i realized it was kinda dark and i couldnt see very well, like in most dreams. and then i sat on the bed next to him. he was sitting ther playing on his comp... i wanted to go get something so i left. when i opened the door, i was in this museum looking thing. i was looking around. there was thic glass cabinet and i opened it. i saw this little clay artifact. it was like a box with a lid that had a square hole in it. i took the lid off, and there was a nother one just like it. i took that off and i saw a little peice of paper. i thought it was like a note and it was. i took it out and into buddy's room. i opened it and there was a strange picture... there was a woman in a tight leather suit thingy with a poodle for a head. there was also pink stuff and cigarette butts...then i said something about my grandma. then i folded it and put it back.... then i woke up&lt;br /&gt;THE END!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106747003905925453?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106747003905925453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106747003905925453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106747003905925453' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106717920734458613</id><published>2003-10-26T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T06:45:03.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Two Dreams again&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h5&gt;(1)Annoying sister &amp; (2)Toy House, Weird Tacos&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://courtjester.free-host.com/dream2.jpg"&gt;(1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i dont remember much of this dream, but me, my dad and sister were on this concrete platform and there were low concrete walls. She kept making an annoying sound. My dad told her to stop several times and she still didnt. at the same time, i was trying to climb down the was and there was a hill but there were lots of holes so i could jump..i looked at my sister, she stil made the noise, then looked back trying to find away to get down. then there were pipes arranged like this next to the wall: \ \| / / like that..then the noise got so annoying and i got up and asked my dad if i could hit her. he said yes, i swung she saw me outta the corner f her eye and ducked...i then just climbed down the wall and slid down the pipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://courtjester.free-host.com/dream2.jpg"&gt;(2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was with buddy, we were in this wierd general store. I saw a nifty pogostick and went to check it out.. the handles were long and i had to stretch my hands so it could fit. then like it got all mushy and sticky and i couldnt jump on it anyways cuz of something, i dunno what, and then i looked at the door and they were walking out.. i was like CRAP!! and i hurried to get off of the pogostick. when i finally got off..he was comung back in to get something. i stood there and started to follow him and i saw these strange bottle shaped gel candy things.. then i looked at nathan and he was getting a bag of tortilla chips. then i followed him out, we went to his car then it started to rain. they drove me to this weird place. it was like a little grass island in the middle of a highway. and there were trees all around it. and in the middle, there was a small plastic house.. like a playtoy house..anyways, i went in and it was like a really small church. there was an altar like thingy and a three-way mirror. there were pictures all over the wall. and then i opened one of the sides of the mirror and there were more pictures. i looked down and there was an award thing..it said second place on it.. i closed it then opened the other one. another award was there with the same thing on it. then i closed it and looked up there was a lady there with a camera. she was a phtotgrapher. then this couple came in and a bit after that, laura did. then she took me to this place that looked exactly like lawton, OK. we were hungry and thirsty and these two ppl came up and they were my friends except ive never seen them before. anyways, they wanted to show us a magic trick and they got this blanket out and held it over the concrete ground like curtains. then took it away and a little glass of milk appeared. we drank from it and they told us they would go and use their magic trick to earn money., they went into a building that was there anbd laura and i went to the edge of the concrete platform thingy. it had rails and we sat on the ground and leaned on the rails. there was a football field out there covered with astroturf. i looked to my right and Ali, shane, alex, tawni and ashley were there. then my to friends came back and they had little ball shaped taco things with lots of powdered sugar on them.. we started eating and i looked at the wall, it had my friends name written on it.. i dont remember what they were... and then i went back to eating. ali spilled lots of powdered sugar on the ground. then some cops came over and yelled at us because we were barefoot. then one stood behind us and the other one and ali went on ther field a bit and looked out. then there was this lady with a really high tripod taking pictures.... then i woke up..&lt;br /&gt;wow that was pretty long.&lt;br /&gt;THE END!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106717920734458613?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106717920734458613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106717920734458613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106717920734458613' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106677133045774885</id><published>2003-10-21T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T14:22:10.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;No Dream again&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no dream again...:-\ i really need to work on my remembering skills!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106677133045774885?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106677133045774885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106677133045774885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106677133045774885' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106661235376381559</id><published>2003-10-19T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T15:38:58.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://courtjester.free-host.com/dream2.jpg"&gt;Two Dreams&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry its so late, i didnt get a chance to get online untilo now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Deer miss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i was in my parents room checking my bow and quiver cause i was abut to go hunting.. when i looked at my quiver..there were still 3 arrows, but they were all new and werent the same as the old ones. Then my dad and i got dressed and went out and there was a HUGE buck. I started to pick out the arrow, but they were the old ones again..and, only one had the blades...the other two had the practice points. Well i had one chance and i aimed and shot...It misses T_T oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Late for school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i was in my living room, and my backpack was sitting there, open with my books in it. But i was going to be late for school..I was looking for my homework for Mr.Lemin's homework(mr.lemin is a 6th grade teacher i didnt have O_O) and i couldnt find it...i looked and then i finally found it. then i was lookig for my shoes..couldnt find them. and by then i was like an hour late. and i got so scared and then i was hoping to myself that i was dreaming and realized it then woke up immediately.. oh well :-\.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106661235376381559?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106661235376381559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106661235376381559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106661235376381559' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106648684445669406</id><published>2003-10-18T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T15:37:15.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://courtjester.free-host.com/dream2.jpg"&gt;Shredded Eggs..&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, Me and Buddy were in it...but all i remember was we were sitting at a table and there was this bowl of stuff and it looked like eggs...but it was one solid mass...then, it suddenly like swirled around and then it was all shredded and stuff.....kinda like scrambled eggs only it was in shreds....ya, well thats about it...so i must not remember dreams very well, when im at a friend's house....:-\  CYA LATER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106648684445669406?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106648684445669406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106648684445669406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106648684445669406' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106639579979549065</id><published>2003-10-17T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T06:03:19.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;No remembrance&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i kno i had a dream last night but i cand remember it!! x.x it stinks...cuz to help you remember them better when you wake up, is lay in the same position and just let the dream remember itself but for some reason, i just hopped up and came to buddy's comp.(im at his house, btw) And i remember when i just woke up and a remembered some of the dream but all it was was just...Me....so, ill try again tomorow for a dream...CYA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106639579979549065?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106639579979549065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106639579979549065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106639579979549065' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106632536451759578</id><published>2003-10-16T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T10:29:24.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Dreamless&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys, no dream today...:-\ maybe next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106632536451759578?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106632536451759578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106632536451759578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106632536451759578' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106626850114688182</id><published>2003-10-15T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T15:33:19.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://courtjester.free-host.com/dream2.jpg"&gt;Gymnastic Return&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i wasnt wearing a shirt. and i went into the gymnastics building i used to go to. in the lobby it was just like the lobby for the middle school. my old coach, Kevin, was sitting at a desk. i said hi and he looked out the window. i looked too and my other old coach, Jason, was there....he had a beard and a mustache. he came in i shook his hand and then went into the actual building. it looked exactl;y how i remember it. i went to the other side of the floor and i looked at it and then i walked toward it...but, as i walked closer, it got smaller and smaller...by the time i was in the middle of it..it was about 5 feet from side to side....then i looked around, staying on the floor, and looked back down at the floor. it was now only a few feet from side to side....i just then got off and walked to somehting where the pommel horse used to be. it was like a rope, i think, so i climbed up it without the ususal struggle. Ithenm looked around and in the corner of the building, there were stairs leading to a door, there was a man standing there....i then just got of and jumped on the rings. i swung around for a bit and then i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106626850114688182?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106626850114688182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106626850114688182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106626850114688182' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948205.post-106626389911557883</id><published>2003-10-15T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T17:24:59.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;Dream Blog Start&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, well, i too, like buddy(his dream blog &lt;a href="http://buddydreams.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) am starting a dream blog...i hope maybe you can enjoy my dreams o_O and comment as soon as i get the commenting system up...&lt;br /&gt;well ill post my dream from last night in a minute!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5948205-106626389911557883?l=astraljester.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106626389911557883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5948205/posts/default/106626389911557883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://astraljester.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106626389911557883' title=''/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16386859346945894126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
