<?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-10608956</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:11:27.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Beams Glossary</title><subtitle type='html'>A glossary of terms, concepts, and recurring characters from the dream stories at dreambeams.blogspot.com
[All names are changed to ensure anonymity]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-110747019643728482</id><published>2000-12-24T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T14:20:47.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Time Shift]</title><content type='html'>This notation signifies a dream from the past, recorded and remembered by the Dreamer at some point. If the [Time Shift] stamp does not appear, the dream happened on approximately the posting date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-110747019643728482?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747019643728482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747019643728482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/12/time-shift.html' title='[Time Shift]'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-110747035835161253</id><published>2000-12-12T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T20:35:18.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abby</title><content type='html'>Abby is my ex-girlfriend.  She's very complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/02/church-trip.html"&gt;Church Trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/02/poker-makeout.html"&gt;Poker Makeout&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-110747035835161253?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747035835161253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747035835161253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/12/abby.html' title='Abby'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-110747048676833427</id><published>2000-12-09T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T14:48:17.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angelica</title><content type='html'>Angelica is an old friend who now lives far away, across the sea.  She's loud and wild and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/02/church-trip.html"&gt;Church Trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-110747048676833427?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747048676833427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747048676833427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/12/angelica.html' title='Angelica'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-111418695303158515</id><published>2000-11-07T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T20:55:22.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carly</title><content type='html'>Ex-girlfriend.  Her real-life job requires a lot of international travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/04/she-comes-in-through-window.html"&gt;She Comes In Through The Window&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/03/crash.html"&gt;Crash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-111418695303158515?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/111418695303158515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/111418695303158515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/11/carly.html' title='Carly'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-114185665652300956</id><published>2000-11-03T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T14:24:59.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colleen</title><content type='html'>My elderly landlady and neighbor.  The stuff in &lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/03/wall.html"&gt;Wall &lt;/a&gt;about her taking things away if she doesn't like how you use them is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/03/wall.html"&gt;Wall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-114185665652300956?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/114185665652300956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/114185665652300956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/11/colleen.html' title='Colleen'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-115411544526569162</id><published>2000-10-06T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:08:26.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily</title><content type='html'>My first friend from my university days.  A kindred spirit.  We've been through a lot together, and one day we'll do something great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/07/nomads-of-sunrise-and-eyes-like-stars.html"&gt;Nomads of Sunrise and Eyes Like Stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-115411544526569162?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/115411544526569162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/115411544526569162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/10/emily.html' title='Emily'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-115411437942218503</id><published>2000-09-16T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T12:24:17.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flora</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; My sister, blond and energetic.  Looks like someone famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/03/monash-miniature-elephant.html"&gt;Monash the Miniature Elephant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/07/nomads-of-sunrise-and-eyes-like-stars.html"&gt;Nomads of Sunrise and Eyes Like Stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-115411437942218503?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/115411437942218503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/115411437942218503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/09/flora.html' title='Flora'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-111418715515264367</id><published>2000-09-10T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T09:25:55.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gwen</title><content type='html'>My co-worker.  Don't know too much about her yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/04/she-comes-in-through-window.html"&gt;She Comes In Through The Window&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-111418715515264367?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/111418715515264367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/111418715515264367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/09/gwen.html' title='Gwen'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-110747031219904776</id><published>2000-06-03T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T14:46:54.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Herb</title><content type='html'>I don't know anybody named Herb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/02/church-trip.html"&gt;Church Trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-110747031219904776?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747031219904776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747031219904776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/06/herb.html' title='Herb'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-110747028022360409</id><published>2000-05-15T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T01:46:21.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janet</title><content type='html'>Janet is my friend Kyle's girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/02/church-trip.html"&gt;Church Trip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-110747028022360409?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747028022360409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110747028022360409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/05/janet.html' title='Janet'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-115411428356301060</id><published>2000-05-10T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T12:25:07.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna</title><content type='html'>My other sister.  The quiet one. She's older than Flora but they are both younger than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2006/07/nomads-of-sunrise-and-eyes-like-stars.html"&gt;Nomads of Sunrise and Eyes Like Stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-115411428356301060?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/115411428356301060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/115411428356301060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/05/jenna.html' title='Jenna'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-4790869374912645393</id><published>2000-05-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:07:02.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Location Sense]</title><content type='html'>Occasionally in dream, you have the certain knowledge that you just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;where you are.  Sometimes it's a foreign country.  Sometimes it's a place you used to live or knew very well - often it will strongly resemble a place you know but be different when you actually explore it.  Sometimes it affects the action, the story of the dream, and sometimes it doesn't, but it's like a separate sense that tells you what area you are in, even if it otherwise has no bearing on the action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-4790869374912645393?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/4790869374912645393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/4790869374912645393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/04/location-sense.html' title='[Location Sense]'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-110827237309801462</id><published>2000-04-28T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T21:33:33.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melissa</title><content type='html'>Melissa isn't real, as far as I know.  She has only appeared in dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/02/tech-support-girl.html"&gt;Tech Support Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-110827237309801462?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110827237309801462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/110827237309801462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/04/melissa.html' title='Melissa'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-5158471997509247139</id><published>2000-03-09T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:12:41.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Persona Shift]</title><content type='html'>A relatively rare phenomenon, this notation indicates an actual shift in experiential viewpoints, from one character to another.  I might enter the dream as person A, but perceive another part of the story from person B's eyes.  It seems to only happen in highly fictionalized dreams, where I inhabit characters who bear no relation to me, my family, or my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-5158471997509247139?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/5158471997509247139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/5158471997509247139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/03/persona-shift.html' title='[Persona Shift]'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608956.post-111418703501293507</id><published>2000-02-22T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T09:23:55.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilbur</title><content type='html'>My boss at work.  Important business type, but a pretty nice and mellow guy overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreambeams.blogspot.com/2005/04/she-comes-in-through-window.html"&gt;She Comes In Through The Window&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608956-111418703501293507?l=dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/111418703501293507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608956/posts/default/111418703501293507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreambeamsglossary.blogspot.com/2000/02/wilbur.html' title='Wilbur'/><author><name>Sleepyhead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13075155578377749386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/1889/yawnnz9.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
