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I was in my dads house, my dad had given me some newer TV in my room which I'd like high up in my room. It was a sunny day as the sunshine fell into my room. So I put the blinders on the windows on slightly as well.
However outside my window I saw some people outside, I saw my old friend Björn who's an anarcist, communist and anti-racist. He was with some friends who I also seen from the primary school.
They saw into my window and I was quite scared as I thought they knew I'm not communist as they're, that they may see me as a racist.
Anyway I was needed to go to the school and I was quite scared to go. Wasn't sure what I would bring with me, so I took some chips, water etc, I also put some cash in my pants as I was afraid to be robbed. Also took with me my old gopro in case of.
Then I went outdoors and I saw nobody, and the area I was in was some kind of expensive hotel. I passed by some hot girls who seemed to know me, but didn't say much. I continued to walk down and suddenly I met old classmate Björn as well of a guy named Abraham. We started talk a little bit, and I was so scared that they thought I would be racist or so. But they seemed not to. I asked what they were doing here, and they said they were going to fix some people. So I told them alright, I'll just go to the gym.

So I went to the bicycle, but I forgot to take my air pump, due my tire was leaking air as in real life. So I couldn't take the bicycle unless I walked all way back which I didn't want to do.
It was very sunny day in summer, and many people were around, and even bicycle pumps were there so I used one for my tire.
However, the whole tire went really swole, I thought it's good now and I shall start cycle now.
But some hole went on the tire and all air leaked out. So I thought well I can't go with the cycle now and wasn't sure if I were going to the gym anymore, if I would need to walk.

That's it.

I went to bed at 2:30. Fell asleep at 3:30 more or less. Woke up at 7:30 and recalled some dreams:

I dreamt being in the house of my grandfather. I was with my grandmother and my sister Sofia. We were conversating, i was about to leave. Suddenly we hear a noise... that came from my stomach. It sounded like a fart, but i didn't fart, lol. I said that the air was adjusting in my body, but nothing went out.

I was on the school yard. It was dark. There was a lazer at the end of the pitch, like the one that come from root powers in Avatar the leyend of korra. It pointed at me and wanted to kill me. There were cameras everywhere, so everywhere i went the cameras would recognize me with infrared light and the other lazer would aim and shoot. I couldn't get to the other lazer because it was about 120 meters away. I manage to move... and go to a lower ground so the lazer had no chance to shoot me. It was tough but didn't have to be so tough since i just could do that. Anyways there was the sports teacher, called Diego. In the dream he was not in good mood, maybe he was involved in that lazer stuff... I was not going to hang with him, no matter what "authority" he had in the school (actually in this dream the teachers had no authority whatsoever. I think im letting go that ). So as soon as i started walking away and turned my back on this teacher for good the headmaster came. Again. He could order, yell, whatever, but i gave him no authority. He didn't even talked or if he did he said something about economy... but it was related to Diego's Class. So i was not interested, not going to get involved and waste time on it so i left. Nobody complained.

Then i took notes on the following dream but i don't remember very well the dream, so i don't understand them. I dreamt i think being in the apartment. Eri, my sister, was there and some friends of her: Magda and Emi. Then i wrote that my sister asked me why people were listening to different music. I said something like i don't know, none of my business, besides i was listening to my own. (It was like a question to complain).

I did a WBTB and one hour later i lied down in bed to try WILD. I failed. But i had a nice dream:

I was definitely on a dream... but not lucid. It was a dream city, so i don't know where it was. There was a building and a grill of an apartment in the third floor more or less set on fire. A lot of firefighters came with hoses to turn off the fire. They did it every action with no hesitation and a nice work. They said that the fire got up to the 8th floor (i only saw the grill on fire, but nothing else... lol And it was a sudden burst of fire, out of nothing. There was a man there though about to make an Asado (Barbecue)). I was on the bottom floor, in the streets actually. It was night. Some militars wander around to show people where the bathrooms were, and since i was one of the young people i had to help other citizens to get to the bathroom. Actually there was only a guy, 30 years old, looked like marine but just looked like, he wasn't militar. He didn't need any help since he followed the soldier. But as we came back and i saw him he was with no expression but i think he was kinda grateful i went. Then i go back inside the building and a classmate greets me, and she asked me if i could go with her to the bathroom. I thought i just came but ok, i could later talk to her (these nights i been wanting to interact with a DC real or fictional. She was real). We go to the bathroom and when we get in there were only three toilets separated by a transparent plastic sheet and with no doors. I thought ok, i might have to go out now. But before i could do anything i saw this girl walking in fron of me and going to the third toilet, she put down her pants and sat there and started peeing. "Alright... i guess" i said and went to the first toilet. Actually one couldn't see anything through these plastic sheets, but it was a shared bathroom and no privacy whatsoever. I took out my thing and started peeing as well. She finishes and waits for me outside the second toilet. Meanwhile i was not finished, and she starts to get harrased by a guy (probably of my age). When i first heard him i thought if i had to go to and engage in some fisticuffs. I was afraid, not about fighting, but about him nocking me or even killing me and she getting raped or something like that. So i remained calm, so far she could defend herself for a bit and i would be much more light when i evacuate all the urine from my bladder. Then i hear her say "don't spit at me". At this moment i was about to go out and just but i remembered that i would be better fighting if i had no sensation that i want to urinate. So i finally finished. It took very long, like 2 minutes dreamtime. I do three steps back and i saw that the bathroom was a bit different already (no more plastic sheets but the normal kind, more spatious, and with more people (people i knew and that actually could back me)). The first person i see was my friend Fran O (he was a thin guy. 2 years ago he started gym, and made a lot of muscles. Now he is in normal shape) with lots of muscles. I stared him at the eyes and he at me and we both knew we each had our backs. Then i turn to see this girl (which i won't name) and he was in front of this guy. I ask if there was a problem, and she tells me that he wanted to charge to use the bathroom. I stare at him at the eyes as well, but with no ill-will, however not friendly either. He was smiling, with a smile like or of evil or wicked fun. I asked the girl if she wanted to go and she said yes, lets go (she understood that no was for engaing in fist-fight). So throughout all that moment there were some preocupations but nothing went out wrong (the only thing unclear was the spit however, but when i asked her she didn't say anything so... since i didn't see it maybe it didn't happen like i thought it could). We walk out in the streets and back to the building. There was a restaurant and i wanted to wash my hands there. We were leaning on a desk, and she sees that there was no gas, after reading a poster. So we go outside and to a dining hall, where there were rooms as well (it looked like the old hospital of Rio Cuarto, but with orange lights and still at night). She was about to leave to her room, but i saw that i had some alfajores de maicena (small ones) and i thought that i didn't want them but i could share half with her. So she returned, maybe to say bye, and i offered her this half-alfajor. She thanks me and eats it really liking it. We go outside (like the outside door of the University [First time i dream with the university i think] and i saw a guy eating a lot of pizza. I tell him that he doesn't have to eat it all, that sharing it could be good. Then i go outside and eat the alfajor. With that tiny piece my mouth was full, it was a lot, and very sweet. I didn't want to eat something sweet at that moment, but too late. As we walked we talked about microeconomic concepts such as "needs and wants" and how we could translate it into spanish. She told me "expectation" or something like that (actually i think she told me something else). Then i woke up.

The last dream was just like any other dream, but just it was more memorable. Also during the dream i made right choices, because i didn't hurry.

In a council office in the future. points are allocated for funding and housing dependent on likes or populartity.
We are trying to work out ways of improving our votes while standing in a corridor. Andrea was there taking the public stage to raise her votes.
Sue had knowledge of the system and tax situation. Apparently Victorian credits are part of the capital investment. We are given an envelope filled with papers on the property and enter a public room where we can rifle through the paperwork. A couple of burly guys start going through the papers too and take them away. The property is 163.77 thousand and super cheap. I try and find out where the property is.
we leave and the realise id left my stuff behind. we return and find our bags still safe in the public area.
Driving along the A67 we stop not knowing our way outside and old guys house. He is sitting outside his front door chewing robacco. He says the place is at NURNUR and drops the peice of paper with directions on it. It is a tiny scruppled up peice of paper and almost blows away but I just mamage to catch it.
We head off to see the place which is tiny and I wonder about the distance.

Bed @ 2220 /w hot milk & honey
Woke @ 0110

News anchors
I'm watching a news segment on a TV somewhere. Now I'm watching along from inside the studio. The current news anchor isn't all that great, but he got into his position through sheer determination and never giving up. His segments tend to be rather odd, and that 'niche' value tends to help him keep his job.

Now I'm looking at another anchor, one who's even newer. At first I think Commander Riker has become a news anchor, but then I realize that Riker is actually the anchor's guest. They're talking about TNG, and Riker holds up a massive softback tome titled something like "The Complete Guide To Ferrangi." He opens it and flips through the pages and stops randomly on a page with pictures both of Nog and of a very wrinkled old Ferrengi woman (who is thankfully clothed). Now I'm looking at only the picture of the woman, and I can't believe how much makeup they put on her to make her look old.


Trying to preorder a movie
I'm going through my news feed's backlog and come across a post advertising that I can preorder the latest Pixar movie for one dollar for one week only. I check the date on the post and it's over a week old, so I'm disappointed, but I decide to follow the link anyway just in case. Amazingly, Amazon still has the preorder for only $1.04. The movie is getting around four stars, but that's meaningless since it's not out yet. I watch a few seconds of the trailer, but it makes no impression on me. I check the shipping options hoping for Prime, but it's not an option. Looking closer, the options for shipping seem to be a hundred dollars, ten dollars, and <something else>. The hundred dollar shipping is the default option! I assume I can do the $10 shipping, but I'm not nearly as excited about the deal as I was before I saw the shipping costs. A movie for a dollar is fantastic, but a movie for eleven dollars, just over half price, that we've never seen or even heard of, even if it is from a respected studio, just isn't doing it for me. Now I've noticed that the ten dollar option is only for video stores and not for private residences, which means that I either need to have it shipped to a video store (I don't even know where one is any more) or have to use one of the much more expensive options, making it completely impractical.


BTB @ 0130 /w SSILD
Woke @ 0400

One-sided shootout
I'm watching a scene in what seems to be an old west town. A new guy has arrived, and he's being talked to / threatened by a local gang. He's rather spindly-looking, while the gang, a couple of men and a woman, all look very tough. Now it's a week later and they're talking to him again, asking for their payment. The woman notices that the newcomer has a gleam in his eye and gets a bit nervous, but her companion continues demanding. Finally the newcomer pulls out a strange cobbled-together weapon (it reminds me somehow of Mr. Thingy). The woman turns and starts to run while the man attacks. The newcomer fires first at the man. A hail of projectiles heads for him - bullets, a sticky grenade, and maybe a couple of other things. I see everything hit in slow motion, leaving wounds stretching from his left shoulder to under his sternum. The sticky bomb - a mass of sharp bits - hits near his shoulder. Somehow, when it explodes, it actually peels off the man's skin (and maybe even ribs) - it's pretty gruesome. He falls down dead, and I notice that his face shows more surprise than pain. The newcomer now fires at the fleeing woman. * This time, I don't get either slow motion or nasty close-ups; instead, she just drops dead.

Now I'm looking at a giant (car-sized) blue turtle. It seems to have gotten caught in the crossfire (what crossfire?) and is dead with a huge hole blasted in the side of its shell. A much smaller (two foot diameter) baby turtle wriggles out of the hole and starts asking "Mama? Are you OK?" A kind woman hurries over, grabs the turtle, and starts shushing it. She puts it in a nice box, careful to leave it standing on a long end.


Driving to lunch
I'm driving to lunch with a female coworker. We're waiting at a light, the first car in our line, in the middle of 3 turn lanes: two turn left, and one turns right. I realize, far too late, that all the restaurants are to our right. I kick myself, since this isn't the first time I've made this mistake. I'll just have to make a U-turn in a minute. My coworker suggests a restaurant (I can it away to the right on the left side of the road; it's one of the first ones visible), but I think her suggestion is in jest - the place sounds really weird. Now I've made the turn and we're driving, looking for a good place to turn around. Both sides of the road have many subdivision entrances, but somehow none of them look good for a turnaround. Now we're stopped - a vehicle is doing something strange (probably trying to back into or out of a driveway) and is almost sideways to traffic. It finally manages to get itself out of traffic and we continue on. Now we're on an Interstate. Now we're driving through some kind of park. Now we're in an open, airy building, looking at something.


BTB @ 0420 /w 4mg galantamine & 500mg choline. Fall asleep around 0510.
Woke @ 0650

My father-in-law's stories
I'm at my father-in-law's house with a couple of other guys. They're asking him questions about his childhood, and I'm interested to see how he answers them; after all, very few people know that he's had a secret life-extending treatment and that he's far, far older than he seems. Of course, I shouldn't be surprised that he's used to answering questions about his life very smoothly - he's had a long time to get good at it. He seems to talk very openly about his life, but he never mentions the year an event happened, instead using his own life as the reference point: "When I was a child," "when I was a young man," etc. At one point, he describes his being a volunteer in the running of one of the Olympic games - I had no idea he'd done anything like that. When the Games were over, he got a pretty cool memento, though it was lost years ago. By reading between the lines, I believe this must have been in the early 1900s, and I have images of a sepia-hued young man working hard. Now he's telling another story, something about wanting to purchase but finding out that it was completely pointless. Something clicks, and I exclaim "So that's why you have half a female mannequin wearing a seashell bra!" He sheepishly acknowledges that, yes, that's where that came from. As he's telling his various stories, I'm really tempted to throw in some question that would force him to either specify a date or to be really slick in avoiding it, but I manage to refrain; after all, I'm privileged to know his secret, and I should respect it.


Huge wave*
I'm in the ocean with my family. We're spread out evenly in a roughly circular area about 20 feet across. The water is a beautiful sparkly light-blue. As I turn to look out over the ocean, I see a huge swell - at least 10 feet high - headed for us. It picks up most of my family, who just float over it, but it starts to break right before it reaches me. I realize that it, plus most of my family, are going to come crashing down on me. The wave grows higher - probably 15 or 20 feet high - and starts to curl beautifully, and I realize that the tip of the curl is probably going to touch down behind me before the body of the wave lands on me. I only have a moment to make my plans. I'm annoyed that I don't have my goggles on, but there's nothing I can do about it now - I'll just have to make the best of it. I take as deep a breath as I can in the moment or two I know I'll have before it crashes down on me. Given how large it is, it's going to force me way down and will probably disorient me. After a few moments, I realize that it still hasn't come down on me. Did I misjudge how far it was, or how high it was? Is it still falling? Do I have time to take another breath, since this lungfull is starting to get a bit stale? I look around and find that the wave has frozen around me, with its tip almost touching the water. I can see, as if in a tunnel, up and down the length of the wave, but it's completely frozen. I realize this must be a dream and instantly wake up.


An unusual messenger
I'm in the passenger seat of the gray van. We're in heavy traffic, and we've just turned right onto some kind of short ramp. As we're completely stuck in the middle of the ramp, a guy who looks like Rich Purnell races up next to us. We've met him before, so my son tries to open the sliding door, but it gets stuck when it's open about half an inch. He tries the window, but it only goes down half an inch before stopping. Finally, I manage to get my window open enough to talk to him. He rather breathlessly says that he's got John G's phone number and that I need to call him back right away, then spits out the number. Of course, no one has anything to write anything on, though I'm pulling up my contacts now. I'm pretty sure I've got John's number. Once I pull it up, I see it looks nothing like what "Rich" said. I ask him to repeat it, but he's already forgotten it, mumbling something about a pay phone.


Phone trouble
I'm having terrible trouble with my phone and my computers. I'm supposed to be on a conference call with my team, but nothing is working. My phone won't connect, I can't send any emails, and my instant messenger won't start. I think I may have fixed my phone, but now I don't have the call-in information. I finally get my calendaring software running and pull up the meeting invite, but I'm discouraged to see that the meeting was scheduled from one to three, and that it's 3:05 now. I send my team lead a message explaining what happened.


Smoke in the basement
I'm in a basement area in what looks like some kind of utility room. It's not well lit, and there's equipment everywhere - it's covering the walls and the floor. The room is about fifteen feet wide, and I don't see how far back it goes, though it has to be at least 30 feet deep. I'm perhaps 5 or 10 feet from where I came into the room. In front of me is a waist-high piece of equipment, and something on top of it is smoking. It's not a lot of smoke - just a fine streamer - but it's very steady. I walk over to it to try to see what's going on. I see what looks like a cheap soldering iron - a plastic handle with a thin rod with a chisel tip at the end - sitting on some kind of stand. The smoke is coming from the tip end. I'm not sure what to do - this doesn't look right, and if left unchecked it could become a large problem, but right now it's not dangerous. I don't know who to tell about it, but I also don't want to mess with it.


City simulation
I'm watching some kind of overhead view city simulation. People (depicted with square tiles) are walking clockwise around a city center filled with shops. Now, I see a couple of people walking counter-clockwise, and I know I need to turn them around. I manage to scroll down to a park area to head them off, then use the sidewalk tool to remove sidewalk in front of them, assuming that this will make them turn around. Unfortunately, they reroute down another sidewalk I hadn't seen. I try to dig up every sidewalk they could possibly use, and they finally turn around.


Torrenting lucid dreaming software
I'm sitting on my bed reading the description of a torrent of some lucid dreaming software. The torrent's author goes into great detail of what's in it and how he made it. In addition to the software, he's included cracks for more than one version, both for the newer licensed versions as well as the older versions protected by geolocation-based limits. I've never even heard of software that protects itself by running only on computers located in a certain area - that sounds pretty weird. In any case, he describes the steps necessary to use the software. He acknowledges that the keys he's generated have been revoked, but that it's easy to mess with the certificate revocation lists in the OS so it doesn't know they've been revoked, and he gives details about how to do it. My wife comes into the room and launches herself onto the bed right behind me. I hear a squeal and realizes that she's caught our son - I had no idea he was in here with me.

No dream recall because my grand-daughter yelled, "Hey grandma!" right by my ear & I thought the house was on fire. But she just thought she was being funny. Hence, no dream recall. I will set my alarm tomorrow & set out bowls for their cereal. Lesson learned. They are finally old enough to make their own cereal & turn on the tv so grandma can sleep in. Awe, what a great thing to finally happen! She is almost 7 & he is 5 1/2. I can't believe I haven't tried this at all over the last year!

I woke up noticing that I was inside a hot tub set in a living room. I got out and flew, phasing through a window to go outside into a backyard. I found a nice open area and put my hand behind my back to summon an orca. I felt one, turned around and it was there, a nice full sized one. I got on its back and told it to go to the ocean. Once we got moving, I tried putting my hands in my pockets but found I couldn't ride the orca and put my hands in my pockets at the same time. I got off the orca and put my hands in my pockets. I woke up.

21.10.2016

(DEILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I woke up 5hours after going to bed for my WBTB. I read some posts on DV and then watched some Underworld videos (mostly werewolf/lycan transformations). I went to bed and practiced MILD and WILD.

I fell asleep, had a nonLD, and started waking up. I held still and felt SP.

I found myself in my bed. I sat up and did a RC. I walked to my door, opened it, and saw Tonka lying on the hallway. I pet him for a bit and then walked downstairs. Tonka was also downstairs, but he looked older and more sick. I rubbed my hands to stabilize my dream. I walked to my backyard door and phased through it. Once again, Tonka was outside, this time he was missing pieces of skin around his paws and looked in pain. I took off but for some reason I started accelerating upwards really fast, and the dream crashed.

I held still and waited about a minute. I was seeing images from a 3rd person POV. I thought I wouldn't be able to transition into a dream. I kept seeing images and then managed to somehow plug my non-existent nose.

This gave me a body and sent me to my dream bed. I stood up, walked downstairs, and exited through the front door. It was daytime. I took off and started flying. I wanted to find a Vampire's Mansion; I wanted to fight a Vampire that defeated me years ago in a dream/nightmare, and this time I would bring a Lycan army. I was flying at the speed of light, everything was distorted. I stopped and there was forest on all directions below me. I landed, and was met by Eric. We started running at high speed through the forest, dodging trees, jumping over cliffs, over trees. Suddenly Eric slipped and was impaled by a big branch. I told him I would heal him, but he told me to save my power for the fight. I asked him what I should do and he told me to continue down one path. I was asking him what he thought of Shared Dreaming, but his body vanished.

I reached a village and was met by a big guy who looked like Khal Drogo. He was blaming me for kidnapping his daughter. The guy transformed into an Orc






We were in a fighting pit, his tribe came on to watch, cheering for him. I partially transformed into a werewolf. My fingernails grew into sharp claws, and my canines into sharp fangs. My skin turned grey and I grew a lot of body hair. My face and overall shape however, stayed relatively the same. He ran towards me and I leaped over him. He was strong and heavy, but faster than I thought for his size. He grabbed a club and charged towards me once again. I dodged it, rolled towards him, and sliced his hamstring ligaments behind his knee. He screamed in anger and pain and kept charging at me. I kept dodging back and then leaped on him, and bit his neck. I pulled back and ripped open his throat. His tribe started charging towards me and I ran away. They were catching on to me, so I took off and started flying.

I reached a city, it was night time. I landed on the street behind a gas station. I still needed to find the Vampire's mansion. I thought of the competition and wondered if I had even scored any points.

Spoiler for Sex :

I reached a house, I went in and Daenerys was there. We went into a washroom and had sex.

I came out of the house and the dream started crashing. I was once again in 3rd person view, and woke up.

Woke up too fast

First fragment

I recall only a blurry fragment, I was somewhere inside my house.

WBTB attempt

Second fragment

I was somewhere in a city, it was close to evening.

I went to sleep thinking about dream recall and wished I could get enough sleep where I could start remembering more.
I was at work when I saw this door that I never saw before so I knew it was a dream but what could be behind the mystery door? Of course I go inside, it is a dark black room which you would expect to be scary but I walk inside and I see nothing but darkness. I stand in there and spin looking for a sign of something and wonder if there could be a message somewhere hidden? I start feeling around when I feel a presence in the room, I can hear breathing and yet I am not afraid, I ask who it is and he tells me not to be afraid, he is my "Mentor" and is there to help me find my dreams. Then he tells me to wish for the "Dream Remote". I open my hand and wish for the dream remote and I see a green glow in my hands, it is a square box, unlike a typical remote. It has glowing buttons and only the symbols for forward back pause and stop. I hit the back arrow button and I see images flying past my eyes like an old movie going in reverse. I stop and it starts playing where I stopped. It was me in my 30's and my kids when they were small, it wasn't a memory so I wondered if it was in fact a dream, then I went back further and saw one of my nightmares from when my son was a todder, I quickly went back more and saw when I was a teenager and I played it for a little bit, I had a white van (which I didn't) and I was drinking and left it somewhere and couldn't find it and the Voice I hear in my dream was telling me this will be what could happen if I don't stop drinking, this happened often where I had life conversations with the Voice, didn't remember that one, rewind more, I see a missile that says USSR on the side of it and it was guided and going up and down over the hills (yep that was a dream that scared my dad because I drew it and he said they really had those but they were new back then and something I drew he said I should not have known about) I often scared my parents with my dreams so I didn't tell them as I got older. I saw several more dreams that I never remembered, then I went to the beginning where it wouldn't go back any further, I saw an infinity symbol with what looked like a sparkler burning in the lines. I clearly remember being a baby drawing with my fingers the infinity sign on the smooth part of the headboard. I try to go back again....nothing. My Mentor tells me that if practice I could combine this remote with my Time Bending skills I could use this remote in my last dream and recall all of my previous dreams of the night in one dream? (Sure that made sense in the dream). I then told him I wanted to see if I could see the future which he seemed curious about so I hold the forward button and I see images going so fast I start to get really hot, it feels I am reliving my dreams in seconds. I get to the end and then go back a little. I see my granddaughter riding a two wheeler (she is only 2 right now) and she falls off the bike and scrapes her knee and I bring her in to clean it up but it isn't my house so it must be a dream, then I hesitantly want to see if I have any future dreams and I forward to the end and see my mom in a casket and immediately feel I should not have pushed to see the future, like I was doing something wrong and when I had that feeling I was sucked through a tan colored wormhole and I could feel the energy building inside of me to the point I thought I was going to blow up, it was so much pressure that I woke up.

I can't recall anything today.

Boring non lucid dreams
- I put the green container outside. I think about the fact that it's almost full.
- I compare with my girlfriend our books.
- I meet some friends. One tells me that he will not arrive at 50 healthy because he drinks too much.
- I go in a bar speaking Italian to the barista. The guy didn't speak Italian so I tell him in Dutch that I'm going away.

Dream starts of me standing on a sidewalk of unknown location. For some reason instant lucidity happens. I cant make out street names or store front names but i notice a woman with black long hair staring at me. She seemed friendly to me since she had a grin and i felt the rushing need to blurt out to her, "whats your name?" and to my surprise she answered back, "brenda". I then awoke and quickly wrote her name down. Dream guide or just a fluke?

Last night was a bust. I now have my other set of grandchildren for the next 3 days. I can sleep in my own room w/ these 2 here though. Very grateful for that so I have a better chance w/ a lucid.

Night 5

had a fairly lengthy but bland dream. I was in my 8th grade history class and everyone was naked, except me. Class seemed to be going on normally, though. The teacher was giving a lecture, and we were all taking notes. He kept telling me to stop being distracted by everyone being naked with a very serious tone in his voice.

Marcus came in (also naked) and said something about the dream failing to allow anyone to wear clothes. He then walked over to the teachers desk and made a valiant effort to craft undergarments out of computer paper and scotch tape.

-+-

I think this was actually from the 3rd or 4th night of the comp and I just forgot to document it. There was a dream where I false-awoke. In the dream, I had a very long beard, reaching about halfway down my body. I tried to shave it but it perpetually regrew in new and strange ways. The dream went on for a few minutes.

Night 6

I am attending Hogwarts. (I knew a HP dream would show up eventually, since I've been reading through the books.) However it was disguised as my middle school. I remember they were having a beginning of the year celebration. Apparently I had been sorted into house Hufflepuff and, for whatever reason, we had to sleep outside on the lawn. They gave us yellow and black stripey scarfs that were really big and could be used as blankets.

There were some people running around the running track. (In-Dream, it was across the road from the middle school, instead of next to it, and I think there were quidditch goals set up at either, too.) People wanted me to run a race but the other people already had a head start. I started running anyway and (shame I wasn't lucid for comp points) went super fast. So fast I remember I would have a hard time turning tight enough around the bends in the track.

It was getting to be nighttime and Dubledore came outside (He looked like a combo of dumbledore and my old Middle School principal.) He magically created a small carnival with a mini Ferris wheel taking up about half the field for us to celebrate. He also inadvertently created a forest of large oak trees filling the other half of the carnival. He said he might as well leave them there since they were not hurting anything and they were magically linked to the carnival so he'd have to clean up both of them anyway when the field needed to be used once more.

I sat down under one of the oak trees and did a moon RC. I looked at the moon (it was full.) and looked down at the grass. When I looked back it was crescent shaped and the stars were brighter and more vivid. I became lucid, but I didn't think of my goals so I obviously wasn't too lucid. I just decided to fly around. (I think I was trying to impress some girl that I had met in an earlier dream by flying, but either I just saw her out of the corner of my eye or she didn't even notice.) In fact, nobody noticed at all when I took off. (I presume because this was a gathering at a magical school.) It took some forceful voice commands to get above altitude, and I remember seeing the spot where I took off, leaving a spinning orange/blue fire circle that expanded outward and faded as I flew away. I took off and hovered above the central area of the fair, examined my fire jets. The effect wasn't too flashy this time around. The whole dream was foggy.

Due to forgotten lucid goals and generally not putting enough effort into this recently, I flipped upside down and hovered on a jet from one hand, and spun around like a top for no reason whatsoever. My phone buzzed in my pocket and then fell out because I was upside down. I had to dive and catch it right before it fell to the ground. I really scared this older woman who looked sort of like my maternal grandmother but with darker skin and a whole lot fatter when I flew down right in front of her face. I caught my phone in one hand and propelled myself back up to my original altitude with the other.

I answered it. On the other end was who I presume was Marcus and he told me in a rather irritated tone of voice to stop calling my fire jets 'fire jets' that they are actually fire rockets because they can work in outer space. He then said that theoretically I should have the ability to shoot fireballs that home in on targets and explode when they hit, if I practiced more. I lost the dream abruptly.

WBTB

I revisited the scene. I was at the track with the oak trees and the carnival, but nobody else besides us were there now. Lapis Lazuli from Steven Universe was there and we were laying on the grass stargazing together. The stars were even more vivid and bright this time.

Night 5:

NLD x2=2

Night 6:

Frag x1= .5
NLD x1= 1
DILD x1 =10
Fly x1 =5
Element Manipulation x1 =10
Use electronic device x1 =5