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			<title>justin bieber emma watson</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 10:17:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>was in a tv-studio. emma and some girl in one sofa. justin over in another. Emma was asked if she had a crush on Justin, and she excitedly confirmed....</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">was in a tv-studio. emma and some girl in one sofa. justin over in another. Emma was asked if she had a crush on Justin, and she excitedly confirmed. And she was asked whether she thought Justin was in to her, and she said yes. Justin was asked if he was interested in Emma, which he pompously declined, and when Emma reacted surprised and uttered something, Justin yawped &quot;Buu-huu&quot;, imitating her crying.</blockquote>

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			<title>Planes and Drums</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 08:02:49 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="blue"]Last night I didn't remember any dreams. This time I remember many of them, even though they seem a bit fragmented and inconsequential....]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="blue">Last night I didn't remember any dreams. This time I remember many of them, even though they seem a bit fragmented and inconsequential. They all seem to be connected but I remember having them at different times during the night.</font><br />
<br />
<b><font color="#696969">First</font></b><br />
I'm going to buy airplane tickets. A friend of mine is in a line where they sell some very cheap on sale tickets. She gets one and tells me to get one as well. I wait in the line untill it I get to the cashier, but there is some crowd there and a woman cuts me of. I call my friend and tell that I won't get the ticket in time, the plane is already leaving and I have to take the next one. She is already on the plane.<br />
<br />
<b><font color="#696969">Second</font></b><br />
I have a room in a large house, like a camping center. I'm charging my laptop in my room. As I wait I'm watching something on the laptop, can't remember what. A car pulls in on the driveway and I go out.<br />
<br />
<b><font color="#696969">Third</font></b><br />
There is another building on the same yard. A friend of mine has a room there and it seems more cozy. I want to move there so I try to find reception.<br />
<br />
<b><font color="#696969">Fourth</font></b><br />
Then I go to a concert. It's in a third building on the same yard. The person on the stage has a thick balloon. When she hits it with her hand it sounds like a drum. There are some small nubs on one side and tapping them makes a higher drum-like sound. The music itself sounds like a hundred jungle drums.</blockquote>

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			<title>The Jurassic Park  Induced Lucid...</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/astrosomnia/jurassic-park-induced-lucid-29636/</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 06:52:40 GMT</pubDate>
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</div><font color="royalblue"><b>7th of February, 2012</b><br />
<font color="navy"><br />
Another big one! Sorry they're so long- I just have to include everything for myself.<br />
<br />
I took a Galantamind pill at 8:30am and tried to get back to sleep but failed miserably. <br />
I went and lay on the couch and watched a bit of Jurassic Park and kept trying to doze off but the TV was keeping me awake and my brother kept disturbing me.</font><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Then I had a false awakening where I looked at a clock and it <font color="darkorange">spontaneously occurred to me I was dreaming. I went into the hallway and heard noises from a nearby room. It was dark inside so I tried to turn a light on which obviously didn't work. &quot;Duh!&quot; I thought and casually left.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="darkorange">At that point I found myself in a backyard and jumped onto the roof and was touching everything. The clothesline was higher than the roof which I thought was a pretty cool thing to randomly think up. I tried to fly a bit but couldn’t really control myself and landed in the back yard where I was rolling around with Nooks in clean clothes like a little kid. <br />
I could still hear the TV playing so I yelled to increase lucidity and Nooks said “okay! SHUT UP!” and <font color="navy">woke me up.</font></font><br />
<font color="navy"><br />
I attempted a DEILD while focussing on running and</font> <font color="darkorange">materialised outside a small block of apartment buildings surrounded by grass and trees. I was running still and realised that I needed to settle down and just sit and focus on relaxing for future endeavours, even if it did mean wasting this dream.<br />
<br />
I went looking for a nice place to sit but everywhere was a bit too... urban. <br />
<br />
I eventually settled on a little patch of grass near a tennis court. So I sat on down and just looked around at the sky and the dirt and my hands and the trees and the grass and the clouds and really focussed on my senses. <br />
Nooks, Courtney and Byron joined me and I began to feel myself swallowing in real life so I dove into the ground but rolled around in blackness and came back to the same spot. <font color="navy">Didn’t wake up though, so I suppose it worked. </font>I sat for a bit longer then dove again into the ground.<br />
<br />
<font color="navy">SPLASH!</font> I emerged from water in a bath with Nooks. Who had a Captain Planet mullet haircut. We had sexy bath times and then she started drowning and I was like “OH! I could have sex with her while she’s dead!” Then I realised that was really creepy and picked her up and took her into a bedroom instead. On our way, Jono came out with exactly the same haircut and I laughed.<br />
<br />
So I sat on the bed and thought I could still hear the TV invading my dreams and watched as the wall glowed in time with the sounds. I noticed that there were little green glowing arrows on the walls as well, but still got bored pretty quickly and went out a window onto a deck.<br />
It was night time and the decks were all interconnected. I had to ninja myself in and out of windows and over railings to get outside<font color="navy">. While I was doing it, I was dictating out loud how I’d write it on DreamViews but I forgot on waking up.</font><br />
Outside, my vision was a bit blurry so I commanded lucidity and it helped. After some insignificant stuff it was day time and a bunch of cloaked people were around. We were standing on a huge raised platform made of dark redwood. There were benches and small doors around that I didn’t explore too fully. The people started getting restless so I thought I’d show them who’s boss and I Fus Ro Dah’d<font color="purple">*</font> a bunch of them.<br />
<br />
<font color="navy">It was really funny and ineffective, like my brain couldn’t make it work so instead they just pretended it worked and jumped back making “ooh” noises. </font>I got irked and made one guy fly up to the roof and attempted to make a fireball which sort of worked.<br />
After that, the Imperial March started playing and I felt tough so naturally they followed me.<br />
I went to a ledge and wanted adventure so I looked out over quite a serene bay. I saw an island and said “let’s go!” and flew to it.<br />
I landed at a little boat which quickly turned into a buoy which I sailed to the island. <br />
There, three identically dressed men were lying on top of each other in the sand. Wanting to just see what my dream could do, I pleasantly asked what they were up to. They replied they were trying to fix a telephone cable but had no mobile reception.<br />
 <br />
“No worries!” <br />
I said I could help and lo and behold there was suddenly a giant pole on the island stretching upwards but all bendy. They began attaching bags to it for whatever reason and suddenly there was a highway over the island. <br />
Mitchell and Jono were now there smoking weed. He offered me and Nooks some and I said sure but it didn’t eventuate. <br />
<br />
“Wanna come over for breakfast?” Mitchell asked.<br />
</font> <font color="darkorange"><br />
“Nah thanks. I don’t need food here.”<br />
<br />
“Breakfast in bed then?” He continued.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="darkorange">I smiled. “I am in bed!!”<br />
<br />
We walked about for a minute or two longer and then I moved my leg which</font> <font color="navy">woke me up in real life 15 seconds before my alarm went off.<br />
Which was weird, because in an earlier dream which I now forget I’d said “PHONE!” just before Nooks’ alarm went off as well.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh. And by the way. I never went and watched Jurassic Park. That was all total false awakening. </font> <font color="navy"><br />
It’s a bit annoying in a way because due to that, the rest of the dreams seemed a bit light, like I was trying hard not to wake up. I realised later that if I’d just let myself wake, I would have in fact been in a far more stable dream instead.<br />
</font><br />
<font color="navy">I do also hope I'm not becoming reliant on galantime to become lucid, though it does have a really good induction rate! I imagine if anything it's just helping me recognise signs... Hopefully.<br />
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<br />
<font color="purple"><br />
*one of my lucid goals. Skyrim is awesome.</font><br />
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			<title>The Secret Celebrity Liason...</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 06:34:57 GMT</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><div align="center"><font face="Tahoma"><font face="Tahoma"><font size="1"><font color="royalblue">dream  <font color="purple"> :  </font> </font></font></font><font face="Tahoma"><font size="2"><font size="1"><font color="navy">comments  <font color="purple"> :</font> </font></font><font color="darkorange"><font size="1">lucid</font></font></font></font></font><br />
</div><font face="Tahoma"><font color="royalblue"><b>31st of January, 2012<br />
</b> <br />
<font color="navy">This was a big one. Lots of fun and really detailed. The plotline even managed to remain pretty consistent throughout.</font><br />
<br />
Something about Ghost Whisperer/Medium and being on big puffy cushions in a forest lead to...<br />
<br />
Dad going for a run with the dog. I watched him from the balcony and as he emerged from behind a bush, he was being chased by a cop who shot at him. I ran after him and somehow, doing that, found out that there was a series of raunchy photos leaked of a celebrity. <br />
<br />
Facebook was going wild over the news and they were being called the $5billion pictures.<br />
<br />
I said it was ridiculous that anyone would care that much about just some random’s celebrity sex photos. <br />
As it came to pass, I eventually saw said photos and in looking at them was magically transported to the event.<br />
<br />
It was at a party. <br />
The famous girl, who was now the chick from Secret Diary of a Call Girl<font color="navy"> (I’ve never watched any of these shows by the way, I don’t know why they’re in my dreams!)</font> was about to go down on some guy. They were doing all the necessary prep things and then he abruptly fell asleep!<br />
I said I wasn’t sleepy but she didn’t seem interested in me. At that point, her friend came in and said “didn’t you say she was just another chick anyway?” to which I acted all shocked and began saying nice things such as “charming” and “enchanting to look at” etc.<br />
<br />
Eventually she seemed impressed with my lingo and we started to kiss but then the guy woke up and got all aggro.<br />
Somehow in the commotion the girl bumped her mouth and ran into the bathroom. The guy started getting rough and I bested him then pulled a<b> rock-star pose.<br />
<br />
</b> I went into the bathroom and saw that she was bleeding and I gathered up four teeth that she’d lost<font color="navy"> (dream sign much?)</font><br />
We went into the kitchen where I was looking for my phone but her friend had confiscated it. I imagine so that I didn’t tell my friends that I was hangin’ with celebs. Eventually she told me where it was hidden and I must’ve left.<br />
<br />
The next little while was me being generally cool and harbouring this cool secret, then there was a massive bus crash with a car involved and I went out to help.<br />
<font color="navy">That part was really vivid and quite scary. All night time-y and explosionful.<br />
<br />
</font> I realised none of my team were wearing our fire fighter clothes so we went to get changed.<br />
<br />
In the change room an odd thing happened where the dream to that point was recounted in cartoon form and ended in a ballroom where I now found myself surrounded by the sleep-guy and his friends.<br />
We got into a fight and I beat them then managed to talk to friends into calming down. <br />
Just as I did, one of them started peeing all over the place and aiming at me, but I grabbed his dong and made him whizz on himself and his friends instead and then I ran away.<br />
<br />
In the hall I bumped into the sleep-guy<font color="navy"> (who had transformed appearances several times by this stage)</font> but quickly just picked him up and slammed him on his head.<br />
I left and got on a bus where he tried to follow me but was stopped.<br />
We went through a drive through bottle shop/car wash where a girl recognised me as Star coz of the pose I’d pulled,<font color="navy"> which actually had something to do with a rash the sleep-guy had that looked like a star.</font> I talked to her briefly then we drove off.<br />
<br />
As we left, I got a message from the guy saying he wanted to meet up and sort it out but it was obviously a setup as he wanted my credit card details as well as telling me I could leave my car with his chauffeurs. <br />
<br />
At this little shop area there was a bunch of celebrity gossipers and a dating guide woman who started talking to me and asking how successful my week had been. I played it coy and said “...alright.” <br />
At that point the celebrity girl walked past with a male friend and the woman started taking photos. I pretended not to recognise them, then another celebrity walked past and the dating woman told me to leave by walking past him so she could get a photo.<br />
<br />
I obliged then rethought that I was way cooler than she knew, so I went back in where she was now talking to him and walked out the back door. Hanging out the door were a big group of people including Stew and Sean and they were all on acid. I spoke to them briefly and they were all being really weird then they became Colin, Jon Lee and Jono and I told them I had the best secret in the world but couldn’t tell them what it was.<br />
<font color="navy"><br />
Nooks’ alarm went off as I was about to meet up with celeb girl again and was devising some kind of weird prank to play on her.</font><br />
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			<title>The Government Conspiracy...</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 06:26:19 GMT</pubDate>
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</div><b><font color="royalblue">29th of January, 2012</font><br />
</b> <br />
<font color="navy">This was a difficult one to comprehend. At the time it was really elaborate and at one point I said &#8220;Man, this should be a movie!&#8221; but in recounting it, it became a bit convoluted and the timeline seemed to rewind in on itself.<br />
<br />
Anyway. </font><br />
<br />
<font color="royalblue">I was at an old Hungry Jack&#8217;s (Burger King for Americans) and the woman took aaaaaaaaaaages to make my burger then ended up dropping it on the floor anyway.<br />
<br />
Shortly after that, it came to pass that I was to be killed.<br />
<br />
Nooks was having a baby that was going to forever change the course of history or something and the government were spying on us with satellites.<br />
I told her that this had happened before<font color="navy"> (weird dream spiral- sometimes I talk about dreams in dreams as if they&#8217;ve happened previously) </font>and I hid in her garden to prove it. At that point, a black SUV drove past and I knew that shit was about to get real.<br />
<br />
An agent came up to us and showed us pictures of us taken from space and told me I could end all the suffering by just letting them kill me. He went to show another picture to some guy but I told the guy not to look at it because without seeing them he could at least believe it wasn&#8217;t true.<br />
A big fight broke out between me and the agent and I ended up pinning him against a wall with a table crushing his neck. I released him just as he was about to die and finally, defeated, agreed that they could kill me in my sleep as long as they did it quickly.</font></font></blockquote>

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			<title>The Cave</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 05:50:11 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[It was only a fragment, but it's better than nothing at this point. I was in a cave that was lit up by a few slits in it's wall that let in sunlight...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">It was only a fragment, but it's better than nothing at this point. I was in a cave that was lit up by a few slits in it's wall that let in sunlight that seemed to indicate that it was around the afternoon outside. Inside there were a few cave creatures such as spiders and crabs. I was down there with somebody, but I can't recall who.<br />
<br />
Like I said, it's a start. I still haven't completely figured out what has really been causing my decline in recall, but I still believe it's stress since that's the only problem I have right now.</blockquote>

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			<title>Tsunami Fortress: (Semi-Lucid)</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/mrdreamsx/tsunami-fortress-semi-lucid-29607/</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 05:26:59 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="navy"]I was in something like a beach front fortress at night.  
 
[B]It was a beautiful night with stars, clouds, and moonlight.[/B] The...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="navy">I was in something like a beach front fortress at night. <br />
<br />
<b>It was a beautiful night with stars, clouds, and moonlight.</b> The fortress was more like a palace built to withstand an army. It was made of a radiant blue-ish steel. It didn't seem ancient: it was well clean and well kept.<br />
<br />
 I do not remember the details of this portion of the dream unfortunately. <b>I was a guest;</b> and honored for my mystical abilities. I have vague visuals of being escorted through halls and warm chambers and generally feeling delighted to be there. I recall I was asked by the &quot;kings messenger&quot; to help avert a crisis if I possibly could.<br />
<br />
<b>I was informed:</b> <i>Tsunami's were coming that night and they wanted to know if I would be able to do anything about it...</i> --I felt confident that I could. <br />
<br />
I was taken to a huge half-open metallic chamber that nearly met the ocean and sat directly on the beach. <b>Waves would crash inside the chamber so that it was an area like an enclosed private alcove.</b> I was left alone. I started to consider how I could affect the massive wave best. I started to use lucid logic...<br />
<br />
<font color="darkred"><b>I can't just stop that much water <i>directly</i>.</b> I have to use the energy from the wave against itself. (<font color="dimgray">Almost word for word the thoughts running through my head.</font>) I saw a moonlight wave bulging up near the horizon. I lifted by hands and clenched my fists as if to grab the underside of the wave. <b>It quickly swelled up higher than 100ft:</b> then I released, as if I was dropping the wave at the horizon. The tsunami disbanded. A tiny wave shot towards the beach and wet my feet.<br />
<br />
Another one was coming rapidly. <br />
<br />
<b>This time I felt like I had the hang of it.</b> As the ocean bulge reached the horizon, I grabbed the air with both hands, and threw it up like I was shaking out a sheet. The tsunami wave shot into the clouds: when it reached full height several claps of lightening erupted from the clouds and arched into the wave, and under the water, and thunder sounded.<br />
<br />
Once again a tiny wave rushed in and gently splashed my bare toes.<br />
<br />
A third wave came. I handled it the same as the second, <b>but this time there were thick forks of lightening colored pinkish.</b> It was spectacular. --Before the third wave rolled in completely:</font><font color="dimgray"> -I woke up.</font> </font><br />
<br />
<font color="dimgray">I don't recall being openly lucid. Although I categorize this as semi-lucid because I seemed to have working techniques for manipulating my dreams.  As if this is a normal part of my waking abilities. I have caught myself flying dodge all number of things in dreams, and not get lucid thinking that I could &quot;just do that.&quot;<br />
<br />
Note: <i>This is my 3rd dream involving <a href="http://www.dreamviews.com/blog.php?u=32174&amp;tag=lightening" target="_blank"><b><u>lightening bolts</u></b></a> on Dream Views, and my 2nd dream involving a <a href="http://www.dreamviews.com/blog.php?u=32174&amp;tag=tsunami" target="_blank"><b><u>Tsunami</u></b></a>.</i> </font></blockquote>

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			<title>First Lucid</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/darwinferrel/first-lucid-29632/</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 04:58:35 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="blue"]Long vivid dream about driving around dirt roads looking for something.. Ended up in a hippie establishment  looking place with a bunch...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="blue">Long vivid dream about driving around dirt roads looking for something.. Ended up in a hippie establishment  looking place with a bunch of other cars driving around.</font><br />
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<font color="green">Was walking outside somewhere resembling a hippie establishment. Realized I was dreaming for no particular reason  and attempted to continue walking but got extremely excited at the prospect of my first LC and it faded out and I woke up.</font></blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>DarwinFerrel</dc:creator>
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			<title>The Sisters</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 04:48:48 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Myself and two girls, whom I feel are my sisters, (I do not have any sisters is real life) are at what seems to be my elementary school at night. The...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Myself and two girls, whom I feel are my sisters, (I do not have any sisters is real life) are at what seems to be my elementary school at night. The ground is under a thick layer of water, roughly 2-3 feet high (75-110 cm). A play fight/war involving water powers and water balloons between two factions of students is occurring. I am ducked behind some walls and suddenly the sisters come to my side to help, we talk about our situation. Suddenly a black/purple butterfly comes near the area, it is what feels like my mother (It is not actually my mom but it is the closest feeling I can describe, she has long black hair {My mom has blonde mid-length hair}. The butterfly morphs into a more human figure and also begins helping in the water wars. Water is parted and the opposite side loses, by what rules, I have no idea! After being aided by these 3 girls we all run out of the area; the water has cleared from the ground and I pass the classroom where I was taught in 5th and 6th grade. As we exit, I see that my 2 sisters and mother have changed shape. 1 sister becomes a bug, like a roach,beetle, or ladybug. The other sister is also some variant of bug. The mom is back to being a butterfly I think. I don't change but instead keep up by skipping backwards, calmly keeping pace, almost like dancing. I nearly step on one sister. The moon is out (It has been throughout the dream and it shines like an almost ethereal, full white moon). As we exit school via a staircase that is connected to the school, 1 sister (younger?) darts up the street, turning a right at the end of the street. My other sister and I follow up to the next entrance of the school (which is at the top of the next street, rather than where we exited). The younger sister is standing there alone and in tears. She is encompassed by a red aura that affects even the sky around us. This aura feels sadistic and I see that she has what appears to be a billhook. The older sister and myself are not afraid but rather melancholic and understanding, we comfort her and the younger sister accepts it. The scene (not necessarily dream) changes and our lives seemingly pass in an almost movie like montage. We are in a hot-spring. The mom is there but I have trouble focusing in on her. The 2 sisters and I watch each other and keep close and embrace tightly (in a kinship kinda way)...Suddenly credits out of no where!!! Some credits like you would see at the end of a movie pop out and my perception is no longer 1st person but rather watching the credits and a still-frame of myself and the sisters. The credits appear to be either Chinese or Japanese...I wake up as they end. :shadewink:</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>Fuyons9999</dc:creator>
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			<title><![CDATA[The One Thing You Can't Replace]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/ezpata/one-thing-you-cant-replace-29630/</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 03:38:51 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[A night of drunken debauchery is always refreshing, wouldn't you say?  It had begun innocently enough; I blew up the world, restarted it again, found...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">A night of drunken debauchery is always refreshing, wouldn't you say?  It had begun innocently enough; I blew up the world, restarted it again, found some kick-ass parties, drank a lot, did some things I might regret in real life, and possibly fathered at least four children.  Okay, so maybe not so innocent, but it was fun.<br />
<br />
I remember flying into some guy's house, and seeing his walls adorned with thousands of pictures.  I'd recognized the guy from a little while before at one of the parties.  <br />
<br />
I looked at him, &quot;What is all this?&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;Pictures.&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;No shit, Sherlock.  Why all the pictures?&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;I've collected them all.  From parties throughout the years.  I've stolen them.&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;... Why?  Why would you do something like that?&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;Because.&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;...&quot;<br />
<br />
&quot;It's the One Thing You Can't Replace.&quot;<br />
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I got out of there.  It was time to wake up anyway.</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>Ezpata</dc:creator>
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			<title>wait what?</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/auron/wait-what-29629/</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 03:17:36 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I remember hanging out with this girl...i think there was a lot of dv members there.  The area seemed dark...maybe it was a bar.  For some reason her...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I remember hanging out with this girl...i think there was a lot of dv members there.  The area seemed dark...maybe it was a bar.  For some reason her so called friends were making fun of her for hanging out with me...or at least that what I got out of it from what I could over hear.  We headed to another section of the bar, and I think i remember something about that girl, and another one were about to hop up on the bar and dance.  They wanted me to do that, but I told them it's sort of a girl only thing.  I remember Busta Rhymes coming out into the center of the bar.  He started rapping and the mic was messed up. no no no.....He didn't know the lines to his song.  So he gave the mic to me. I started free styling for a bit, and then he came back saying he wanted to battle rap me.<br />
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I also had a dream where I just got home, and two of my tires (which i just had replaced in the dream) were flat.  My nephew was at my house and he was trying to get a replacement tire for his truck.  I think I went out in the back yard and played a little basketball too.</blockquote>

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			<title>Trapped in a Different Plane</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/queen+zukin/trapped-different-plane-29628/</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 02:19:28 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I sat down in my chemistry discussion class, glad that I hadn't been late. I was kind of tired though, and briefly closed my eyes. 
  
 As soon as I...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I sat down in my chemistry discussion class, glad that I hadn't been late. I was kind of tired though, and briefly closed my eyes.<br />
 <br />
 As soon as I opened my eyes, I was somewhere else. <br />
<br />
 I was in a room that was dark. I could barely see in front of me. I realized that if I had been awake a moment ago, and I am asleep now, then I must be <font color="green">dreaming. <br />
<br />
 I looked around.<br />
<br />
 I was in a dark, dilapidated room. The floor boards were creaky and covered with dust and debris. The window was boarded up. There was barely enough light for me to see the other end of the room, but I could make out two doors on two adjacent walls. <br />
<br />
 Through one of the doors, people were walking into the room. And through the other door, they were walking out. <br />
<br />
 They seemed not to pay any attention to me. <br />
<br />
 I was dreaming though, so, hey, it didn't matter, right? <br />
<br />
 I attempted to change things up but was instantly met with a firm opposition from <i>where</i> I was. It was a really strange feeling, because when I try to alter a scene and fail, I know that the source of failure originates within myself. <br />
<br />
 But, it actually felt like the room where I was ITSELF did not want to change. As if it was totally static. And I got this weird impression that it wanted to keep me there.<br />
<br />
 Intrigued, I began to try to make contact with the people who were randomly passing by. They acted as if I didn't exist.<br />
<br />
 I watched where they were coming from, and I watched to where they were going.<br />
 <br />
 Each person came from a door that represented different scene, or a different dream. But they all left through the same door, the door that represented reality. <br />
<br />
I could hear the thoughts of all of these people's dreams. <br />
<br />
But I couldn't leave this strange plane that I was stuck in. It almost even seemed as if it was growing darker and darker.<br />
<br />
I tried to open the door to leave, but it was jammed shut.<br />
<br />
I tried to teleport, I tried to summon, I tried to trick myself, I even tried to wake myself up - nothing worked. It was VERY strange. <br />
<br />
 I really wanted out of this strange, dark room. <br />
<br />
 I observed other people and how they moved like zombies. I decided that when the time was right, I would run through the door when it was opened by another person. <br />
<br />
 Waiting for the opportune moment to leave, I sprung towards the open door...</font><br />
<br />
 And woke up back in the previous dream.<br />
<br />
 I was sprawled out across the floor, and people were staring. <br />
<br />
 &quot;Was I sleep walking...?&quot; I asked.<br />
<br />
 A few students nodded while another whispered under her breath, &quot;more like sleep screaming.&quot; <br />
<br />
 I looked at the clock, and realized that the class period was finished.<br />
<br />
 I now needed to find my way to lab class, which has always been a challenge for me.<br />
<br />
 I kept walking...And couldn't find it. The more I walked, the weirder the scenery became and the more lost I was. <br />
<br />
 <div align="center"><img src="http://i1205.photobucket.com/albums/bb432/QueenZukin/dreamgraph1-1.png" border="0" alt="" /></div><br />
 Obviously, I did have a lucid, but I can't figure out how to mark it so on the graph. :P</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>Queen Zukin</dc:creator>
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			<title>Feb 6</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 23:20:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B][U]Post College[/U][/B] 
 
I was 30 and in the dream that's when I graduated out of college. No matter how many times I did the math of semesters,...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><b><u>Post College</u></b><br />
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I was 30 and in the dream that's when I graduated out of college. No matter how many times I did the math of semesters, that's who it always came out. Not that I had messed up but that that was how it was supposed to work and that everyone graduated at this time. I had a long talk with my mom and my cousin about this and I was shocked that not more people truly knew about this and why was 30 not the new 24 and that we really need to do something about that. after the conversation me and y cousin skated out of there and I kept thinking to my self that mow that I was thirty I had to start making the most of it because it seemed that I had wasted most of my college years away. Also, a lot of people were slipping on the cement sidewalk, I assumed it was because it was wet but it looked pretty dry. I should've thought about that.</blockquote>

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			<title>Truly lucid with Derren Brown</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 23:13:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I am some back yard of a big house with a uphill drive way to the main road. It must be winter time as there are patches of wet snow around and the...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I am some back yard of a big house with a uphill drive way to the main road. It must be winter time as there are patches of wet snow around and the ground and especially the drive way is all muddy and messy. I am standing next to some garages and right next second I am on the top watching a guy with a strangely familiar face doing some magic trick. He has few bronze cylinders like bowls... and with a magic stick he makes them jump, flip several times and land one on top of another about a meter away from him. I look at it and think that it is not that much of magic, rather a well trained skill. Then I notice a string running from his chest to the hand in which he holds the cylinders. I think to myself that he must be using it to flip them like that. Then I am sitting in a car, with a girl and I am trying to go up the muddy drive way. It gets stuck. There is another big, range rover like car passing by and driving easily through the snow, on the grass, towards the left of the drive way. I try to go in its trails, but i get stuck again. The girl gets out of the car and says that she is going to get a bus. I run to the bus stop to do the same. <br />
<br />
Next I am in the bus and there is some black woman, going to the drive to buy a ticket... I notice 2 ticket collectors sitting in the bus so I rush to the driver to buy ticket too. Its pretty expensive some £3 and I am going only 2 stops or so. <br />
<br />
Now, I am walking with Derren Brown on a pavement next to a long turn. We come to a big old house. He said that his lives there with his grandmother. Then I am with him in a small room with a bed window to a garden. Derren is sitting on the floor and he is doing something, like sorting out some old thinks or so. I go towards the winding and I run my fingers through my hair. Suddenly I realise that my hair is long. I run my fingers through several more times... and thinking how long has it been since I had a haircut. <font color="blue"><font color="blue">Then it strikes me!! I am dreaming!!!! I turn to Derren and all excited telling him... &quot;I am dreaming, this is a dream!!!&quot;. Derren says something that it is not etc. I tell him, well would I be able to do this?? And I spread my arms, and under my palms and feet sparks and light comes out... and I start rising towards the ceiling. Derren is just looking at me. I am going through the ceiling and I am loosing Derren from my sight. I put my hands back together and fall down... landing easily. I start rubbing my hands ( I am surprised that I remembered that)... and it all becomes clear again. But Derren is not there any more. There is my friends sister on the bed and she is naked. We start messing around... and having sex... she is pretty young. On top of the bed there are two metal balls as some kind of decoration.... I am thinking that I could change one of the to a flacon lubricant or oil... so I think I want it to be a pink substance of that kind... I think to myself... It is my dream, I can do it... and it changes very quickly.... I can see some bubbles in it, its bring pink and clear jelly like substance.... with a little pump on the top.. so I use some.... <br />
<br />
Then I hear door downstairs. I think that its her father. So I quickly get up, put my trousers on and come to window. I jump out of the window, making a few spins in the air, landing in the garden. As soon as I land and turn around, the father is in the window looking at me. I look at him, waiting what is going to happen. He turns very friendly, saying hi, why don't I come for a chat some day, that it would be good to see me. Its George's dad. <br />
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Then I wake up.......</blockquote>

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			<title>Best DS in the world?</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/keragirl/best-ds-world-29625/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 22:53:14 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>So in my dream I some how ended up in a pon-shop searching out new games when I came across a collection of both new and old DSs. I start looking...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So in my dream I some how ended up in a pon-shop searching out new games when I came across a collection of both new and old DSs. I start looking through them and i find early modals of the DS, to brand new 3DSs. These DSs didn't all look like a real life Nintendo DS but they where freaken cool. I come a cross a DS that has not yet been released to the public and it's epic. It's big and much like a 3DS but can do way more things. It's has the capability of any computer and can play every type of game. I pull out my phone and google it to find it's starting price is over $6,000 dollars. I ask the guy behind the counter what he would take for it and he is like $5 bucks. I'm like :shock: . So i go to my grandma who for some reason has my money and tell her to give me $5. She says that's way to much :doh: and after trying and trying to get her to give my money  i give up. :morecrying:  <br />
I go back to the DSs and realize there are games in them. I start playing the game in the epic DS and it's like i'm in the game. The game takes place in a steam punk land. It's starts out with the main character being a short little chubby girl and arguing with her dad about losing weight. He says &quot;You could at least try&quot; She responses &quot; Or i could have another 30 helpings.&quot; He then takes her food and says no seconds for you :roll: . The game then goes 20 years later and the chubby girl is now a teenager (ya i know makes no sense) that is in perfect shape and is a hero that fights darkness monsters that threaten to destroy all that is steam punk. <br />
My grandma calls me to leave so i sit down the DS and walk outside. For some reason I'm in a futuristic world and the shop is floating. My grandma calls me to get in the hover car.<br />
I wake up soon after.</blockquote>

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			<title>In a Market With People I Should Know.</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/racybiscuit/market-people-i-should-know-29624/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 22:04:59 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[It is just a fragment of a dream, so it wont be too long.  
 
I was in a long line at a store that wasn't like any store around where I live. I...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">It is just a fragment of a dream, so it wont be too long. <br />
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I was in a long line at a store that wasn't like any store around where I live. I looked at the far end of the line and I saw many DC's there. Some looked like they were regular DC's, but others were outlined in blue. The ones that were in blue are some that I felt like I should know, and that they were real people even though it was a dream.</blockquote>

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			<title>6th February 2012 - Skyrim + Code Geass</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/terminaato/6th-february-2012-skyrim-code-geass-29623/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 20:57:49 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Before I start talking about my dream, I'd like to mention that the Code Geass part most likely came due to watching both seasons in the past few...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Before I start talking about my dream, I'd like to mention that the Code Geass part most likely came due to watching both seasons in the past few days and really liking the anime.<br />
<br />
<font color="blue">I was some kind of a templar or knight. I lived during the middle-ages, in a quite historically realistic world, inside a stone castle - not sure if it was mine or I was simply serving a king of the kingdom. I had taken part in several combat missions before and carried out tens of assassinations - even of some foreign generals, princes and kings. One day, I was sent on a mission with 4 other knights (this part and before that is difficult to remember). I was their leader due to my famous power - the Geass, which I had obtained through an unknown way to me and the others, because the memories of getting it were apparently sealed off by someone. Anyway, I already knew all the strengths and weaknesses of the power, and was skilled at using it to my advantage. The power of my Geass was the ability to control the flow of time - I could slow down the time (not stop completely, though) whenever I wanted, for as long as I wanted. As weapons I used 2 daggers, each about 30-40 cm long. I'm not sure about armour - in some scenes I clearly remember it being heavy steel armour, while in others it was a more suitable robe/light armour for my daggers. Enough with the descriptions, now.<br />
<br />
Me and my companions went down a curvy wide road, towards a cave with a huge wooden gate at the entrance. In front of the gate, we were attacked by a Skyrim giant, who immediately killed one of the knights. I told everyone else to run towards the gate, where the giant wouldn't be able to reach them. When they did that, I activated my Geass, and slowed the time for the giant. Even though the time was slowed and I knew I had a clear advantage over the giant, I was still cautious of being smashed by the club - even one hit would send me flying to the sky. Keeping that in mind, I ran to the giants back, and he started turning towards me; I made a few more circles and the struck him with my daggers. One hit wasn't enough and I had to repeat the same procedure for at least 3 more times. Then the giant fell dead to the ground and I felt glorious as everyone else congratulated me. Then we walked inside. It was a dark dungeon with many floors and stairs. The 3 of us separated from each other and went searching for the enemies. As I was searching, I accidentally triggered a trap, which I barely evaded. At that moment I saw the enemy general with his wolf fur on the back, and ran after him. As he ran up the strairs and I followed him, I saw one of my companions shooting the other with an arrow, and the one that got shot fell to the bottom floor - the fall was deadly for him, as expected. I was shocked, but kept my objective in mind. I caught the general and killed him with my daggers (there was no need to use the Geass). I looted a note from him, in which the treasure we were initially searching for was mention. I was mad at the traitor, and he wasn't hiding his intent to kill me at the best moment, but we decided to unite our efforts to find the treasure. We had a map, but it was of no help - the whole dungeon was full of traps and puzzles. After about 15 minutes of trying to reach the chest (which I could see from behing steel bars), I almost gave up. Suddenly, my remaining companion pushed some tile on the floor and the bars went into the ground. When he realized that the passage was open and saw me jumping, he stepped away from the tile. I knew the bars would close and therefore used my Geass to slow down the time flow. I almost thought this effort was enough, but unfortunately the bars were moving too fast, even when slowed. For a moment I was partially through (still in the air, jumping in slow motion for some strange reason even though the power wasn't supposed to affect me) and was almost happy, when something bugged inside my eyes and the Geass stopped working for a bit. The bars went right through me, but did not pierce me - instead the dungeon got glitched and we got kicked to the entrance.<br />
<br />
At the entrance, a female bartender was sitting. We knew she was an enemy, but she still invited us to the ceremony of some noble guests arriving. My companion took off his helmet and appeared to be Suzaku from the Code Geass anime. He had his white noble clothes on under the armour (the ones in which Lelouch was in the end). My clothes were just some rags. We went inside and the hall was huge, even though the ceiling was low. We went to sit at a long table that was empty. The tables around us were mostly occupied by 2-3 people (they were for at least 30 people though) and they all looked suspiciously towards us. I knew that we weren't welcome there (at least me, with my Geass and clothed in rags) and at this point I was prepapred to use another, just awakened, ability of my Geass - identical to Lelouch's Geass. I didn't do that though, and suddenly realized that I <b>was</b> Lelouch. I felt even more cautious now that I knew who I was. Suzaku wasn't showing any sign of being my enemy, though, and I took a bisquit from the table. As I was eating it, I thought about some memory from the long past. I was deep in thoughts and memories, when Suzaku told me that we should get some standard plate with food. The 'standard' food meant that it was edible - the world was still not developed enough for complex food to be eaten (such as desserts, food combinations unknown to the developers etc.). The amounnt of edible foods was acutally very low - about 10 different recipes. The 'eating' was performed while standing, and the food just started disappearing as you ate. For some reason, I decided to sit down on the bench in front of the dining table, and took the fork and knife and some really complex dish. And I was so surprised, when I could actually start eating it and felt the flavour! Suzaku told me I did something illogical and should stop it. I explained that the world had probably been updated, and we could now eat normally. He doubted for a few seconds, and then sat down to eat with me. At that moment, the king or some other high noble walked in. He looked at me questionably, and then started speaking to Suzaku. Other nobles who were part of the event also came up to speak to him - he looked just like a noble after all. I was ashamed, and new that my imperial white noble clothes were in the castle, hundreds of miles away from where we were. I ran out of the hall, searching for a noble to pickpocket or kill to get the suitable clothes, as I had seen several with the proper ones. Then I realized, that I couldn't kill anyone due to being a high-ranked knight, and using a Geass would also be out of option - everyone would know that I had used it and I would lose my rank and nobility. As a last resort I started looking for a wardrobe with the Skyrim expensive clothes - a temporary substitute for the white imperial ones (Skyrim higher-class clothing is brown-green). It wouldn't be as good, but still enough to look appropriate. As I became more and more desperate due to not finding any clothes as I ran through the corridors, the dream started shattering and my Geass could slow down the end of the dream only by a few seconds - it worked though.</font><br />
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I must say that I haven't had such a detailed dream in a while, and it sure felt good to remember so much even in the evening. I also loved being Lelouch and being able to use my double-power Geass in midieval fights and assassinations.</blockquote>

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			<title>11th Night</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 20:53:38 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>February 6, 2012 
Overall, a pretty disappointing night :(. I could only remember one dream when I got up and even that was pretty lame- only a few...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">February 6, 2012<br />
Overall, a pretty disappointing night :(. I could only remember one dream when I got up and even that was pretty lame- only a few dream fragments. Anyway, here's what I have:<br />
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I can't recall much but I remember it was about the hunger games. I believe that I was Katniss Everdeen and that I was participating in the events. I remember seeing a scene like I was floating above- watching Katniss being carried away by a crowd... Well that's all I can remember :/</blockquote>

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			<title>5 February 2012</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 19:34:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Bryce and I were in an underground, MASSIVE spider web, tangled in enormous tree roots. It wasn't just one spider, but HUNDREDS. I tried to find a...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Bryce and I were in an underground, MASSIVE spider web, tangled in enormous tree roots. It wasn't just one spider, but HUNDREDS. I tried to find a way out that would offer the least number of spiders in the path because I didn't know if they were venomous. As I tried to walk/craw throgh the dirt, the webs got tighter, especially around my mouth/nose. Breathing became difficult for both of us. I found out that I could wiggle my fingers without the web closing tighter around them, so I wiggled my fingers around my mouth to clear away some webbing so I could breathe and talk, and I told Bryce to do the same. We started clawing through the webs and roots, ignoring the potntially venomous spiders; if they bit us we MIGHT die. If we stay, we WILL. We eventually clawed past the webs, and up through the dirt to the surface! We emerged at the top of Kami's Lookout! But King Kai was there, and told us it was our own faults we almost died. He said that we were on Kami's Lookout, but tried to keep going. However, Kami's Lookout was the edge of reality, and to try to push further only threw one underground with the spiders. Oh, and I was Piccollo while King Kai was explaining stuff to us....</blockquote>

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			<title>Volcano Escape (February 6, 2012)</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:31:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR][COLOR="purple"]Lucid[/COLOR][COLOR="red"]Awake[/COLOR] 
 
[B]Volcano Escape[/B] 
 
[COLOR="red"]I...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="blue">Dream</font><font color="purple">Lucid</font><font color="red">Awake</font><br />
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<b>Volcano Escape</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">I can't remember ever having a lucid dream inside a volcano before, so I made it a goal. I daydreamed about being deep inside a volcano with the ruins of an ancient civilization.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">This dream started with me standing inside a volcano. It had the remains of an ancient civilization similar to my daydream. I think I became lucid just because of that. I was standing on some stone platforms resting on top of the magma. Suddenly the volcano started shaking violently and the magma started to rise. I quickly ran to the stone stair case on the volcano walls. As I climbed the stairs a huge stone column fell in front of me and blocked my path. I grew dragon wings and sort of used the to double jump to the top of the column. I climbed over the column and leaped back onto the stairs. I was running a lot faster this time because the magma was starting to catch up to me.<br />
<br />
I looked towards the top of the volcano to see how much farther I had to go. I noticed that the stairs didn't actually lead to the top of the volcano, but to a locked gate. I knew I would need to find a key to open it. I came across a hovel that was built into the side of the volcano as I climbed. I had a feeling the key would be in there. I quicky scanned the few rooms, but didn't find anything. The magma then started to slowly flow into the hovel and I ran upstairs onto the roof. I saw the light reflect off of a small metal object on one side of the roof. I noticed it was the key, so I picked it up and started running along the stairs again. As I got close to the top there was another violent earthquake. I lost my balance, tripped, and accidentally dropped the key off the stairs. The key fell and landed on top of a large boulder sticking out of the magma.<br />
<br />
&quot;Seriously? I have to go down there?&quot;<br />
<br />
I jumped and dived down to the boulder and made a soft landing. I picked up the key before realizing that the magma was just inches away from me now. I looked around for something to jump on or grab, but I was too far away. Suddenly I had a nutty idea. I focussed ice magic in my feet and jump onto the magma with one foot. A small patch of ice was created below my foot. The ice quickly melted before I did another ice jump. With this new technique I slowly hopped towards another hovel.<br />
<br />
With each step I yelled, &quot;Ouch, hot!&quot; Ow! Hot! Hot! Hot!&quot;<br />
<br />
When I got to the hovel, it was still about 10 feet above me. There were a bunch of vines growing around it though, so I was able to climb up one hanging below it. I climbed to the top of the hovel and started running up the stairs again. When I reached the gate, the key magically unlocked the gate on its own. I ran through the gate and locked it behind me. The gate had some sort of shield on it that prevented the magma from flowing in. I decided to walk down the tunnel I was in to see where it would lead. <br />
<br />
The tunnel led to an opening on the side of the mountain. There were a bunch of beautiful trees, flowers, and butterflies flying around here. It felt like paradise until I saw a shadow man. I gave him an angry look that apparently horrified him. I ran away and jumped off the cliff just to get away from me. With that problem solved I sat under a tree and enjoyed the view. That's the last thing I remember before waking up.</font><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Obstacle Course, Love Games, Chili's, The Secrets Of The Jungle]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:17:56 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Well this turned out to be a pretty long night, I guess my brain was making up for me not remembering anything yesterday. :O I had a good deal more...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Well this turned out to be a pretty long night, I guess my brain was making up for me not remembering anything yesterday. :O I had a good deal more of those hypnagogic delirium things where I start to go into a dream before I actually fall asleep but then snap out of it at the last second, so I'm just going to list those as <b>HI</b> instead of individual dreams with titles for the sake of ease.<br />
<br />
<b>HI</b> - I was standing in front of a refrigerator with the door open, and there was a bunch of beer and a gray (with darker gray stripes) kitten inside of it. :3 The kitten was holding on to some yellowish beer in the main part of the fridge, but I went to grab a dark beer on the inside of the door that was in some weird rectangular vial-like bottle. But then after I pick it up the kitten latches on to it and tries to take it from me, awwwww. X3<br />
<br />
<b>HI</b> - All I remember about this one is being back by the windows in our kitchen and there were water bottles hanging from the ceiling. :huh:<br />
<br />
<b>#1 - Obstacle Course</b><br />
<br />
I'm on some playground-like structure at the end of an obstacle course. I'm supposed to have completed a certain set of objectives to be able to warp to the next course, but apparently I didn't and the way back is blocked so I have to take the other exit and go all the way back to the start. :? There was a very clear plot here, but upen the dream ending I had TWO false awakenings wherein I tried to get down as many details about the dream as possible, and by the time I actually did wake up I had forgotten most of it. :mad: (I also remember now that in the false awakenings there was the sound of someone snoring really loud, was there someone in bed next to me?? &gt;.&gt;)<br />
<br />
<b>#2 - Love Games</b><br />
<br />
I had a crush on someone and I knew that I had to have done a certain set of things correctly to get them to love me back, but apparently I didn't and I couldn't just backtrack so I had to give it a rest and go all the way back to the start. :? ...And then I had two false awakenings that almost made me forget the dream. :shock: Wait whaaaaat??<br />
<br />
:panic:<br />
<br />
<b>#3 - Chili's</b><br />
<br />
I'm eating at Chili's with my parents, and we're discussing how there's some new setup where you can eat now and have them bill you for it later. (That'd be nice. :roll:) The restaurant is designed with a pretty weird architecture, but it seems perfectly normal at the time. As we walk up to the counter to pay, some guy walks by with a bluetooth headphone bragging to someone about how he's not going to have to pay until later, and then we see this group of kids that look like some kind of ragtag bunch of mini-gangsters arguing with someone up at the front. They're a mix of black and white and all skinny except for their apparent &quot;leader&quot; who is this chubby black kid. We walk past them and my perspective switches to that of the leader kid's. He (me at this point) is mad for some reason and they all decide to leave by climbing out of this window on top of the door, with him going last, while making up song lyrics and singing them for some reason. So I climb out this window and see that we're three stories up and I jump down to the pavement effortlessly. :rolleyes: Everyone in the group splits up and one of the white kids tries to shake my hand and says some line with music playing in the background, which I immediately recognize as from a (nonexistent) movie and say &quot;Enough with the movie references!&quot; :lol: He walks off but keeps pointing back at me and smiling and winking. :confused: So I start to walk out into the parking lot to find my parents' car, apparently at some point I just transitioned back into being myself, and I start thinking about talking to N and get a very clear mental image of it going on. I say to him &quot;Food names can be pretty weird, for example...&quot;, and I don't remember what was next but I just named a few different foods, but then my parents honk at me because I walked past the car. I think &quot;Oh, I missed them because I stopped to talk to N.&quot;, which didn't actually happen. :roll: And that's it for this one.<br />
<br />
<b>HI</b> - I'm on what resembles the island from Lost, with a character who resembles Sayid. He's asking me if it's too late to sign up for a free trail membership on some Japanese site, which I suddenly get a very vivid mental image of, and then he talks about helping me to down some Sawyer-resembling character to prove to me that he's worthy for it. :lol:<br />
<br />
<b>HI</b> - I remember telling N excitedly that I have tons of dream stuff written down for my journal. :P<br />
<br />
<b>HI</b> - I was sitting backwards on the couch in my living room with some guy, and we each had out legs wide open and up against the back of the couch, pointing out the window. :shock:<br />
<br />
There were a few more HI things between this and the next one, but I was too tired to write them down so this is all I got.<br />
<br />
<b>HI</b> - I was posting my journal entry stuff on DV. :D<br />
<br />
<b>#4 - The Secrets Of The Jungle</b><br />
<br />
I was driving downtown on a highway looking for an exit to take but I can never seem to find it. Somehow the scene transitions back into the jungle, which seems to be a pretty common dream area for me lately. There is a kid in the jungle, and I'm either seeing things first-person from his point of view or in third-person from mine, it's kind of hard to remember but I'm definitely not normal me. I want to say third-person for at least most of it. I have a strange knowledge of the things that are going on. In this jungle, your fears come to life and chase you and the more you run away from them the stronger they get, but if you stand and face your fears you have the potential to meet spirits and demons and make deals with them for power. So this kid is running away from monsters and murderers and is scared for his life. I know about his history too, he's a weak person who would do anything for power but is too afraid to make any move, so he got locked in this evil place somehow as a form of torture. Finally though, he can't take the fear anymore and, quivering and about to faint, he turns around and stands against the monsters. They all dissolve into black smoke except for one which is kind of like a giant centipede-leech fusion. He chases it down a path until he enters a thick mist and loses track of the monster, and a voice starts talking as some of the mist starts to form into something of a face. The voice says that he is a demon who takes the images of others, kills them, and then uses their bodies to take form in the real world and deceive people into getting whatever he wants, and that he could grant his power to the kid if he wanted it. Because the boy is weak and desperate for power he doesn't hesitate, but the demon clarifies for him that with his power, anyone whose image he steals will be completely immune to harm from him, no matter what. That way if he tries to deceive someone as someone else and then that person comes and reveals the truth, there's absolutely no way he can get out of it other than to continue making the deceit more convoluted. The boy still accepts, and the demon is clearly pleased as the mist envelops him, and as things fade away, I wake up. :D</blockquote>

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			<title>2/6/12 - No Dream Recall</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:02:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[INDENT][RIGHT][SIZE=1][COLOR=#808080]02.06.2012[/COLOR][/SIZE][/RIGHT] 
[SIZE=3][COLOR=Black]No Dream Recall[/COLOR][/SIZE] 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">02.06.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">No Dream Recall</font></font><br />
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<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#808080">I couldn't recall shit because I woke up at around 8:30 AM, and my Political Science class started at 9:10 AM, so I had to rush and get ready, so I forgot the dreams I had.<br />
<br />
I'm having horrible luck lately....I went to a Vietnamese Restaurant around 11:20 AM to order some lunch, then I went back home with my bicycle with the meal on my right hand, went downhill, took a sharp turn to the right and fell down. <br />
<br />
The impact hit the lower right region of my back, and it hurts like HELL. It's getting a little better since I'm trying to resist the pain, but damn it, I hate when bad shit happens before exam days.<br />
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:facepalm:</font></blockquote></blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[66th Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dreams]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 16:11:04 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[SIZE="5"][B][COLOR="indigo"]BiscuitHappyz's Dreams[/COLOR][/B][/SIZE] 
 
These are possibly the most vague fragments I've ever recorded. :P 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font size="5"><b><font color="indigo">BiscuitHappyz's Dreams</font></b></font><br />
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These are possibly the most vague fragments I've ever recorded. :P<br />
<br />
Fragment 1:<br />
Something about setting up colonies and running up spiral staircases.<br />
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Fragment 2:<br />
I was with somebody who I can remember no details of, and we were in a graveyard. We couldn't step on anything but the stone path or zombies would get us.</blockquote>

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			<title>A Predictable Sandman Lucid</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 15:50:20 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I don't remember anything until I started to realize I was becoming lucid. [COLOR="navy"]There were a few women. I saw them in a rather baron...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I don't remember anything until I started to realize I was becoming lucid. <font color="navy">There were a few women. I saw them in a rather baron environment. I realized I was lucid and decided to go for one of them.<br />
<br />
I got one and leaned her back to lay her down. I'm always afraid I'll wake up, so I decided to get her clothes off as I was bringing her down. I lay her down with my left hand, and raised her tight, pink, cotton dress with my right. By the time she was on the ground, I had her exposed.<br />
<br />
I nommed on her breast for a short time, and had an FA.</font><br />
<br />
I was in a restaurant in a booth. There were two blonde women at the table. One was paying her check with a credit card. I reached out to take it wondering if I was lucid and thinking it would be no harm. She retracted the card and I got nervous. I tried to explain I thought I was having a lucid dream.<br />
<br />
She didn't get it. I asked her if she had ever had a dream where she knew she was dreaming...the old explaining lucid dreaming routine.<br />
<br />
She seemed relatively interested, but she and her friend left. I was left alone. The restaurant was noisy. I wondered what all the commotion was. I finally leaned up to see a T.V. with the picture of a U.S. soldier in Iraq. I asked if someone was talking to their husband in Iraq. They said no.<br />
<br />
I was a little &quot;confus&quot; and got tired of the noise, so I left. I went outside to see another dirt road with some women up ahead. I realized again, <font color="navy">I'm dreaming!<br />
<br />
All the women were unattractive, obese black women. I flew towards them hoping to find a cute one. No such luck. I kept flying down the road. I flew through a shanty town. On either side of the road, there were shacks made of metal roofing material. All had their back side to the road.<br />
<br />
As I flew down the road, I looked at the homes and noticed everyone had a goat. Some people had two. I thought I should fly to the front of the homes, but I kept straight.<br />
<br />
I finally came upon a young woman with strawberry blonde hair. She could have looked better. I looked away and looked back and she looked a bit better.<br />
<br />
I looked for a place to lay her down. I saw an black iron bath tub that would never hold enough water to bathe in. It only came up about as high as a black iron pan.<br />
<br />
I decided that would be too cold. I didn't want to lay her down in the dirt though. I went to lay her down so as not to waste any time, and a piece of plastic appeared under her. That was convenient.<br />
<br />
I lay her down the same as with the first one, lifting her dress as I lay her down. Again, I nommed on her perfect breasts for a while, glad this is one of my few lucid capabilities.<br />
<br />
I didn't want to leave her breast, but I wanted to taste her lips. I began to kiss her. It was yummaliscious. As I kissed her, I touched her below. She finally got into it (my DC's are often rather lifeless). She moaned, &quot;Oh don't...&quot; but she sounded like she was in ecstasy.</font><br />
<br />
I don't remember the order of these dreams very well. I know that at one point in my FA, I was so mad that I had awakened from a lucid that I made an angry face gritting my teeth at which point I saw a yellow mist with a face gritting its teeth. I thought that made sense. I was seeing my emotion.<br />
<br />
Also, between lucid's my alarm went off. I snoozed it and went back to bed and had the second lucid. I actually think I had two FA's, but I'm only certain of one.<br />
<br />
Mixed in there, likely somewhere around the restaurant scene was another dream I had where I was in the office of an ogf Jennifer M. She looked great. Her office was positively opulent.<br />
<br />
We were going to go somewhere, but she left and I stayed looking at a door that was right at a window looking several stories below. I liked the door to nowhere. Then I noticed another one.<br />
<br />
I eventually left and saw a restaurant for the office building workers. It was dark and cozy, though a bit sterile. I walked through thinking how much I liked that an office cafeteria would make the dining room dark for an intimate environment at work.<br />
<br />
As I came out, Jennifer came back to get me. I was kind of sad because she had such a good job and I didn't. She said she could get me an application. She walked over to an executive who gave her one. She came back and said, &quot;I told you I could get you an application!&quot; I was still sad because she could get anything with her looks and it had nothing to do with me deserving a job.<br />
<br />
I then saw a vignette type corridor where the walls looked like an alien planet's cave landscape. I asked Jennifer to walked into it so I could take a picture of her. She did, though I never actually took the picture.</blockquote>

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			<title>Baby Fox</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 15:47:08 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="red"]Very short dream. 
 
I was in my garden with my dad when all of a sudden this tiny fox came running up to us. It was probably about the...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="red">Very short dream.<br />
<br />
I was in my garden with my dad when all of a sudden this tiny fox came running up to us. It was probably about the size of my finger and was a baby. It was acting like a cat and seemed really hungry. We put it in a box and gave it ham and some other sort of meat. A few minutes later another fox, which seemed like it's mum was at the end of my garden staring at us. Then all of a sudden it just fell asleep :/.<br />
<br />
The dream went on to me being inside a british airways plane that was about to land. We was told to put out seat belts on up until about row B. The dream ended straight after as i was woken up :(</font></blockquote>

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			<title>1st entry</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/trinacu/1st-entry-29613/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 15:25:43 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I've been recording my dreams since 2nd Feb but my DR really sucks and I wasn't gonna update it till I got something to tell, but I reckon it's...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I've been recording my dreams since 2nd Feb but my DR really sucks and I wasn't gonna update it till I got something to tell, but I reckon it's prolly best to start it asap.<br />
2. 2. - I was in some library, remember a classmate and I think there was some talk about 2 people having died<br />
3. 2. - only remember a friend (also sax player); I lent him a mouthpiece the previous day - prolly shows I don't really go to sleep not thinking about the day ...<br />
nothing<br />
6.2. - only remember a cake lol  (yday was my 18th bday) - confirms the above imo ...</blockquote>

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			<title>2/6/12 - Day Two (First Lucid)</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 14:54:48 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Dream Statistics 
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Dreams Remembered: 6 
DILDs: 0, DEILDs: 0, WILDs: 0, WBTBILD: 3, OOBEs: 0, MILDs: 0...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Dream Statistics<br />
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Dreams Remembered: 6<br />
DILDs: 0, DEILDs: 0, WILDs: 0, WBTBILD: 3, OOBEs: 0, MILDs: 0<br />
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Key Dream Points<br />
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Recognizable Characters;<br />
<br />
(1. None<br />
(2. Star Wars Characters<br />
(3. Friends and Family<br />
(4. Friends and Family<br />
(5. Star Wars Characters<br />
(6. Jason Segel and my Mom<br />
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Other Notes;<br />
<br />
On my first dream I was flying to some mystical place that may have been Asguard.<br />
<br />
The second dream I was going to some place that was similar to a temple in starwars I was good and I was doing something ..<br />
<br />
The third dream I was in some house and we were having some sort feast.  It was this kitchen I was always around/ The first time I went in there was a lot of food I wanted and everyone was there. The second time the majority of the food was gone and people were leaving.<br />
<br />
The fourth dream I was by my house and I knew I was lucid. The background around the area my house was all white and it was like a boundary. I had different powers like I could jump higher, I could make things do as I say with my command. I could do anything. <br />
<br />
My fifth dream I was back at the star wars place and I knew I was still lucid. I had to sneak past a few golden R2-D2 like guards and such without hitting them directly. It was sort of like a video game.<br />
<br />
My sixth dream was the exiting dream, which I knew I was lucid for sure. Two versions of Jason Segel with glasses on were there. They were telling me what I should do when I woke up and such. I knew it was lucid because I remembered it was daytime before I went back to sleep.</blockquote>

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			<title>3 Crazy personal dreams</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 14:52:40 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>The dreams last night were vivid as hell and really made me think when I woke up... 
 
1st: I was inside my apartment and suddenly the electricity...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">The dreams last night were vivid as hell and really made me think when I woke up...<br />
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1st: I was inside my apartment and suddenly the electricity went down. It was just like I expected: The sun storms will cut the power for many weeks! I walked outside and many people were on the street wondering what happened. Suddenly there was a time jump and it was now 1 week after the power shortage. I was on a street but it was like in another dimension. I looked around and everywhere were only parts of the street or houses floating in the air. Everything else was a big white void. I looked on the ground and there was a fireplace. My mom got by and told me to make fire. She handed over a cigarette and some other stuff like leafes and moss. I lighted the cigarette (instead of making fire with it lol) and took a breath. Then I remembered that I am not allowed to smoke near my mother (I usually don't smoke at all) so I tried to light the leafes and stuff with the cigarette. There were some sparks and I tried to blow into them so fire would appear. It didn't work and the wind blew away all the stuff into the void. I wondered what to do next and woke up.<br />
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2nd: This dream was really interesting. At first I was looking on Facebook and checking the news. Suddenly there was a new post on my crush's wall. I looked and there was something about how drunk she was last night and what she did (A similar post was posted on her wall IRL because she was drunk as hell on the weekend). Then I noticed something...One of my best friends (he's a womanizer lol) made out with her on that night. At first I was really surprised and then immediately got sad. Suddenly I was inside some kind of dark void dimension and he was with me. I asked him why he did this and he said that he was drunk and bored. But he also said that he won't do it again. At this point, it seemed like he turned into my DG. Lately I try to suppress my feelings for that girl and act like I don't care anymore but I told him my true feelings. I told him that I'm in love with that girl for like 2 years now and it really kills me inside that I make little to no progress. I don't remember all of the conversation anymore but he gave me some advices and I told him everything and I was kinda surprised by myself that I was totally honest. When I woke up I was happy because this helped a lot.<br />
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3rd: I was on DV and got a PM from Windhover. Apparently, it was christmas and she sent me a video of her showing me a present. I was really excited because I've never seen her before. I clicked on the vid and it started. She had black hair and smiled. She looked really cute. In the background there was a christmas tree and a red carpet. She said something like &quot;Hi Katsuno! Here's my present for you!&quot; and then the dream got funny. She showed me her mom and grabbed her like she's a package. She said that this is my present and I had to laugh. There was so much I wanted to tell her so I began writing a PM. It felt like I was in a hurry and I kinda knew that I would wake up soon (no lucid though). I wrote some things like &quot;Thanks for the awesome present!&quot; and then the dream faded...</blockquote>

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			<title>Already mostly forgotten</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/zhaylin/already-mostly-forgotten-29610/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 14:14:35 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B]I've been placed on a blood pressure med called Minipress which is helpful for nightmares and night terrors.  It usually works very well.  Last...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><b>I've been placed on a blood pressure med called Minipress which is helpful for nightmares and night terrors.  It usually works very well.  Last night was the exception.<br />
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I took one and laid down to sleep at 1:30</b><br />
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<br />
<font color="#006400">I dreamed I was in some sort of hostage situation.  I was in some house with a few ladies, one man and a bunch of little kids.  I was NOT cooperating with them in the least.  I felt certain I would be raped, but I just couldn't stop my defiance.  I was just SO MAD.<br />
<br />
At one point, I grabbed my phone out of a purse [RC missed- I don't carry a purse lol] and I tried hiding it under a couch cushion but I was caught and dragged away from the phone by my feet.<br />
Eventually, I escaped and it turns out I was in row apartment housing.  At the end of the row I ran into a woman and asked her to call the cops.  I didn't know which house number I had come from and I worried about the others, so I went back.<br />
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When I entered the door, one of the women was holding a gun on the 3 bad guys and the man of the house boasted about the level-headed thinking of his wife.  He beamed at her and I felt his jab against me for putting up such a fight.<br />
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The cops came and they took out one dead body.  The body of another woman was wrapped in some sort of plastic to keep her insides from falling out and to keep constant pressure on her wounds.<br />
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<b>I woke up and took another minipress, don't know at what time.  (My p-doc wants me to take 2 at bedtime but I can't take them together or I get extremely sick)</b><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">In another dream, I was at some sort of religious event.  I think the people there were Catholic for the most part.  One woman was very welcoming.  She was a nun but not in the traditional sense.  She didn't wear a habit and she wasn't a virgin because she entered after having kids and being married.  Then the dream contradicted itself because she went on to say the Priest wanted her to change her name when she was 17 because no one would want to marry her.  But she refused.  Her name was pretty common too, Margaret, I think.<br />
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She was very depressed and I told her to just cast her worries on Jehovah and he would sustain her.  She despised herself though so her worst enemy was herself.  Then I told her to remember Job as he wrote the book of Jude [:cackle: say WHAT] and how many of the disciples entreated God to take their problems away but he said no.  It wasn't God punishing them, it was them having to live with previous actions or the effects of time.<br />
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She appreciated the comfort and sat with me.  Conversation got heated somewhere else, and I HAD to get involved and correct someone's misunderstanding of a certain Bible verse (?)</font><br />
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<br />
<font color="blue">In yet another dream, I heard a knock on the door.  I opened it and found the construction crew.  One of them was letting me know they were just finishing up.  There were garages and smaller building all over the yard, but they looked unfinished.<br />
I walked outside to look at their progress.  There was a pile of logs near my house and as we walked by the pile became unstable and rolled.  Many people were it.  A couple were buried.  I raced to see where I could be of help, but I felt in the way as others beat me to the wounded.  So I just tried cleaning up and rearranging tools on a table (?).  Then it occurred to everyone that some people could be completely buried.<br />
All of us started to move the logs and sure enough, we found 4 white slaves (?).  They were in some recess and it didn't look like they had been crushed, but they still appeared dead.<br />
I went to check on one of the women and she darted up in shock.  She said sorry about the fright, but she must have turned her &quot;rape shield&quot; on at the last moment.  :wtf: lol</font><br />
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<b>A recurring theme seems to be assertiveness and aggression.  Both of those things have been on my mind a lot.  Especially since I answered some questionnaire about/for my youngest daughter and one of the questions was:  &quot;[Does she] knows the difference between assertiveness and aggression?&quot;  I became very annoyed at the question.  I thought to myself:  &quot;There's a difference&quot;  &quot;What's the difference&quot;<br />
:cackle:  that says volumes about me.  Once I thought of it, I knew the difference and was like :doh:  But in my mind, they go hand in hand because all my life my assertiveness has always = someone else's aggressiveness :roll:<br />
So, it seems my dreams were telling me I need to stand up for myself more often, but I still need to use logic.<br />
<br />
As for the rape theme.... in my demented mind, rape is still sex.  I've not had sex for over a year and I went to sleep last night in a &quot;mood&quot;.  I can't cheat on my hubby, but if I was raped..... yeah, warped thinking I know.  As if any sane person would ENJOY being raped.</b></blockquote>

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			<title>friends in movie theater</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/maboroshi/friends-movie-theater-29609/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 13:22:02 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Good morning, everybody. 
 
Dream #1 
 
Three people were sitting on a couch. The one in the center was an adult, probably a man. The other two were...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Good morning, everybody.<br />
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Dream #1<br />
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Three people were sitting on a couch. The one in the center was an adult, probably a man. The other two were either children or young adults who acted like children. The two were half-laying on the couch, leaning their heads and shoulders against the central man.<br />
<br />
The two may have been one boy and one girl or two girls. The boy (?) may have been in love with the girl. He may have told the girl he was in love with her. <br />
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The girl may have responded by acting like she would go out with the boy. But she really didn't love him. She loved some other female, either a girl around her age or a woman around the age of the man, who may have been her teacher.<br />
<br />
The man in the center may have had some suspicion that the girl was in love with another female. But the way the girl seemed to act in love with the boy kept the man from being suspicious. If the man knew for sure the girl was a lesbian, he would have stopped her. He was very protective of her, and he thought lesbianism was wrong.<br />
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I was now watching this scene in a movie theater. I sat in the theatre with my two old friends, R and Y. The theater was mostly empty, with only a few people in each row.<br />
<br />
My friends and I heard a voice coming from one of the back rows. It sounded like the voice of our old friend, ER. We thought it must have been ER. But then it was quiet. So we didn't think about it anymore. But then we heard ER's voice again. I knew it must be him.<br />
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I turned around in my seat and called out, &quot;ER! ER!&quot; in a half-whisper. My friends giggled a bit and told me to stop talking in the theater and annoying everybody. I was about to defy them by calling out to ER again. But he waved at us, stood up, and began walking toward us.<br />
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But I didn't want to be quiet after being told to be quiet. So I called out, &quot;We're actually looking for a second ER, too! ER!&quot;<br />
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We were all facing forward. My friends were laughing at me. Then ER and Y began catching up with each other. They'd both led some pretty interesting lives in the years since they'd spoken.<br />
<br />
ER began asking Y about a couple questions about some of the things she'd done. Y responded. She'd apparently had one project where she'd kept some kind of material sealed up in a big trash can. <br />
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At first I thought the project was sinister, like she was keeping a dead body or body parts in liquid in the can. But then it just sounded gross, like she was keeping liquid and old junk in the can.<br />
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Y had another project where she had to vacuum up some kind of dust. This project also seemed really gross.</blockquote>

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			<title>06/02/2012</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/angelpotter/06-02-2012-29608/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 09:18:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Not exactly a dream, but here we go... 
 
I was on the phone with my girlfriend until 6AM, I turned off the computer and it was dark, I was still on...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Not exactly a dream, but here we go...<br />
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I was on the phone with my girlfriend until 6AM, I turned off the computer and it was dark, I was still on the phone, but in my bed already. I closed my eyes because I hate being in the dark and I saw a wall with a lizard on it. It freaked me out a bit, so I decided to hang up and try to WILD, I figured that I was already hallucinating. <br />
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I started relaxing and, for the first time ever, an image came to my mind. I guess I should mention that I felt a little numbness on my arms and legs and a light pressure on my chest, but nothing more than that. The image was of a beach, it was night. I'm not exactly a beach person, but I was okay with the scenario and decided to simply enjoy it.<br />
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That didn't work that well, though, because suddenly there were tornadoes everywhere. I thought &quot;well, I'm going to die then, but no problem, it won't be for real, I'll just wake up&quot;. That made me realise that 1) I could still feel my body, so I could &quot;wake up/get up&quot; if I wanted to and 2) I could try to control this scenario, whatever it was.<br />
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I started thinking that the tornadoes would come towards me, but nothing would happen. So my mind must've decided to make things more interesting, aaand... tsunamis, tornadoes and lightning bolts EVERYWHERE. I was still telling myself I had the power, but I could feel that I was going to lose control of it.<br />
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So I decided to focus on meeting my celebrity crush, Lea Michele. I thought I could see her at a park or something, but I kept finding myself in a flat. Very frustrating. Then I remember seeing the Statue of Liberty, which made me happy, cause that meant I was in NY, at least.<br />
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Finally, I was in a groceries store and Lea was there. The problem was that I couldn't actually see her. I couldn't hear her voice either. After lots of tries, I managed to see her and imagine her voice, so I decided it was time to imagine myself talking to her. At first, I was a little boy. Awful. I tried again, but I couldn't see my face, I wanted to be me, but at the same time, I wanted to be hotter... and male.<br />
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It took me some time to simply accept to not see my face. So I said hi to her, asked for a pic, she was really nice and I was proud of myself. Then, I was in my bedroom and there was a girl floating above my bed. She wasn't above me, it was like she was standing next to my feet. I knew she wasn't real, but I didn't want that image, so I moved, because I could still feel my body.<br />
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Is there such thing as a semi-lucid dream? :whyme:<br />
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(I copied that from my <a href="http://www.dreamviews.com/f136/lucass-angelpotters-workbook-127652/index2.html#post1821216" target="_blank">workbook</a>)</blockquote>

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			<title>WILD attempt</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 08:00:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>College night so I set my alarm for 4.5 hours after bed. 
Got up at 6.00am but I think I fell asleep until 7.00 (I did attempt). 
Attempted again at...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">College night so I set my alarm for 4.5 hours after bed.<br />
Got up at 6.00am but I think I fell asleep until 7.00 (I did attempt).<br />
Attempted again at 7, felt vibrations after about 5 minutes but not intense at all and was only for a short period.<br />
Waited for about 30 mins for them to come back but no luck so I tried rolling my eyes back into my head, vibrations instantly comeback but my eyes begin to flicker very fast. Waiting for the vibrations to get stronger I then open my eyes but I'm not dreaming :/<br />
I think it's because I fell asleep on my original attempt</blockquote>

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			<title>school bad boys on the other ide of the hill</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 06:49:39 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>started with me and my bothers in the minibus and then two bad-boys came on in and threatening us with a gun aiming me at first then i , with my arm...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">started with me and my bothers in the minibus and then two bad-boys came on in and threatening us with a gun aiming me at first then i , with my arm directs his gun away from me then those derps start talking random nonsense and then ask my brother in the front seat for his computer then they escape then i come out to see that they are indeed class students and that they may return as they threatened , then i go to see my aunt and discuss about students who do things like that then  i got myself angry about this and how i can't let people d o things like that and how i'll knock em off then i am talking to a school cleaner i am on the first stair and he is on the ground and i tell him for us o change discussion location to be as far as possible from the school students indeed the bad-boys then i find myself in that bus and dad is driving us o some random place on a hill , we get there and he calls the person i observe a board with syndicalists things on it then s the person told dad its the right place we then enter and with the overall feeling being fear of those boys coming back with their gun to steal more stuff from us</blockquote>

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			<title>Spider in a Jar</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/weakamon/spider-jar-29604/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 06:34:08 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>So there i was, inside our house. I saw my brother, who was holding this jar containing this very large spider, and i asked him where and why did he...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So there i was, inside our house. I saw my brother, who was holding this jar containing this very large spider, and i asked him where and why did he bought one. He told me that it would be a very cool pet. As he was opening the jar, i told him to stop opening the jar, but it was too late. The spider jumped off the jar and went to this crack on the wall. We immediately told dad what happened, so he got himself a glove, and shoved his hand in the crack. He got the spider, but it jumped again and sticked on the wall. I told my brother to seize it and force it into the jar, but he was too afraid. So i took a deep breath, and quickly grabbed the spider. Damn it's big, it's as big(or even bigger) as my hand. It clinged to my hand, so i shook my hand with great force, but it was hopeless. The spider's grasp was becoming tighter. After that, i can't remember much.</blockquote>

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			<title>Five Dreams</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/doctorspaceman/five-dreams-29603/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 06:29:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I had at least 6 dreams last night, 5 of which I remember somewhat clearly.  
 
[B]Dream 1: Louis C.K.[/B] 
I have gone to a theatre to watch Louis...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I had at least 6 dreams last night, 5 of which I remember somewhat clearly. <br />
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<b>Dream 1: Louis C.K.</b><br />
I have gone to a theatre to watch Louis C.K. perform his stand-up comedy. I take my seat yet find that I am unable to see anything as, unlike a normal theatre, the rows of seats descend from the front row to the back. Most others are visibly annoyed and they begin leaving, some while directing their anger at Louis C.K.. I follow the crowd and find myself in the theatre lobby, where three guys approach me. According to them we have met before, but I only vaguely remember them. Later on, I discover that Louis C.K. is working as an undercover government operative.<br />
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<b>Dream 2: At University</b><br />
I am at university and while waiting for an elevator I notice two guys I went to high school with, 'P' and 'G'. I try to avoid them but they spot and approach me. They start up a conversation with me, but without looking at me, as if they are talking about me behind my back yet right in front of me.<br />
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<b>Dream 3: Stockholm Syndrome?</b><br />
I am walking down the street when I notice two girls being attacked by two men as they are entering their house. Someone yells at me to run for help and I do so, but I quickly turn back as I think I'd be able to do something myself. As I turn the corner I see, to my surprise, the girls sitting with their attackers and giggling. The two men have their arms around them and are passing around a marijuana joint.<br />
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<b>Dream 4: Slow Motion</b><br />
I am walking up the steps to my house. I look down at my feet and notice that each movement I make happens in slow motion (or I am perceiving it that way). For some reason I believe that I have, at that moment, broken through to some higher plane of consciousness. <br />
<br />
<b>Dream 5: Ball Games</b><br />
A council official has come to inspect my family's house for some reason that I am unaware of. With him he has brought two porn stars, whom I am required to play a ball game with. I have to keep a yellow ball away from them, and to distract me they dance seductively and undress.</blockquote>

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			<title>The Dreamer Base Mystery Box, Short Lucid, Shadow Man Chase (February 5, 2012)</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/oreoboy1996/dreamer-base-mystery-box-short-lucid-shadow-man-chase-february-5-2012-29601/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 05:38:55 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR][COLOR="purple"]Lucid[/COLOR][COLOR="red"]Awake[/COLOR] 
 
[B]The Dreamer Base Mystery Box[/B] 
...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="blue">Dream</font><font color="purple">Lucid</font><font color="red">Awake</font><br />
<br />
<b>The Dreamer Base Mystery Box</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">Before I went to bed I kept daydreaming about accepting a quest to find the DB mystery box. I daydreamed about finding it guarded by a dragon, but I didn't open it because I wanted it to be a surprise. I also daydreamed about asking the elf for her name because it's weird to always say &quot;the elf&quot;.</font><br />
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<font color="blue">This dream started out with me standing in the middle of a city during rush hour. I was standing on a sidewalk waiting for the light to change so I could cross over. As I was about to cross I stopped because I noticed a familiar face down the sidewalk. It was the old man again watching me. I walked over to him because he looked like he had something to say to me. <br />
<br />
&quot;Ahh, hello dragonborn!&quot; He said happily.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">I became lucid right after he said &quot;dragonborn&quot;. I had a bunch of flashbacks for a moment of all the dreams of the old man or me being dragonborn. <br />
<br />
&quot;Woah, I'm dreaming?&quot; I asked.<br />
&quot;You were quicker to figure it out this time!&quot; He said laughing.<br />
&quot;...Have any quests for me?&quot; I asked him.<br />
&quot;Yes, I want you to go and find the dreamer base chest. It will be dangerous, so you best find some friends.&quot;<br />
&quot;This sounds familiar... Who should I bring with me?&quot; I asked.<br />
He lifted his cane in a gesture and nearly hit me in the face before saying, &quot;You'll find someone there...&quot;<br />
<br />
He was pointing towards all of the cars slowly driving threw rush hour. I had a feeling he was hinting to one person in particular. I sort of used the dragon morph on my eyes to give me a much more powerful vision. Things became more vivid and I could zoom in on objects. I scanned the drivers in each car until I came past something I recognized. Although his hairstyle was different and he had facial hair, I recognized his energy as Chris. He was driving a taxi and it didn't look like life was treating him too well. I ran around all of the cars and then jumped on the front of the taxi.<br />
<br />
&quot;Hey Chris! Life's a bitch isn't it?&quot; I teased him.<br />
&quot;Where have you been??? I've been looking for you!&quot; He said.<br />
&quot;What do you mean, 'where have you been'? You're supposed to be my dream guide and you're driving a taxi!&quot; I yelled at him.<br />
&quot;...I needed a job.&quot; He said embarrassed.<br />
&quot;Come on, we have a quest.&quot; I told him.<br />
&quot;I'm a little busy right now.&quot; He said motioning towards the backseat. <br />
<br />
I glared at him for a moment and he glared back. A woman then got out of the back seat and walked towards me. It took me a little bit to think it through before I noticed she was the elf.<br />
<br />
&quot;I'll help you find this treasure.&quot; She volunteered herself.<br />
&quot;Hey, it's the elf!&quot; I said excited.<br />
&quot;My name is Claire.&quot; She said.<br />
&quot;Alright, we'll go find that chest then.&quot; Chris said.<br />
<br />
I got in the back of the taxi and Claire sat in the passenger seat. Rush hour apparently ended during our chat and we drove through the city with ease. I was starting to wonder where the chest would be and how we would find it. I then noticed Chris playing with radar/GPS that finds treasure. We started driving on a country road, and we talked about things that I can't remember. We were about to drive over a bridge above a river, but the bridge started rising. Chris tried to make the jump, but it failed and we landed in the water. As the taxi went underwater we all swam out as quick as we could. The river's current was to strong for us to fight and it carried us into a tunnel under a mountain. Claire guided us through the tunnel until we came to a large hole above.<br />
<br />
We all climbed out of the hole and came into a very large cavern. It was covered with ice and snow and it was freezing. On the far side of the cave I could see a chest. I ran towards it, but a full grown white dragon swooped down and stopped me half way. She tried to swipe me with her claws and I rolled past her. She took in a deep breath and jumped behind a rock as she tried to freeze me with her ice breath. Chris then threw a couple snowballs at the dragon and got her attention. She started chasing him and as Claire fired lightning bolts. The plan was working I guess.<br />
<br />
I ran over to the chest as fast as I could. I knew it had to be the DB mystery box because it had a green diamond shaped lock that reminded me of the Dreamer Base logo. I dragon morphed my hand and slashed the lock off with my claws. Inside the chest I found a large white gemstone. Except I don't think it was a gem, but maybe a dragon egg. When I turned around I came face to face with an angry dragon mother. I looked to my left and saw Chris lying in the snow worn out. I backed away slowly and placed the egg back inside the chest. The dragon then flew by me and snatched the chest away. That's the last thing I remember before waking up.</font><br />
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<b>Short Lucid</b><br />
<br />
<font color="blue">The dream started with me in my old home in Loudonville. I was fighting with my sister about a magic lightbulb or something. And by fight, I mean she tried to stab me. She was mad because I made a lightbulb powered by light magic instead of electricity or something like that. So as she tried to stab me I ran and locked myself into my room. </font><font color="purple">I became lucid when I realized that I haven't lived there in years. I ran back out my door and up the stairs while rubbing my hands together. Unfortunately, rubbing your hands together doesn't do much when your alarm goes off.</font><br />
<br />
<b>Shadow Man Chase</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">My alarm went off, but I went back to sleep after daydreaming anyways. Before this dream I daydreamed about fighting another shadowman again.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="blue">I don't remember much of this dream. I was on a large space ship and just wandering aimlessly. </font><font color="purple">I then became lucid though when I saw a shadow man. I quickly created a ball of light in front of me and summoned a full grown white dragon out of it. The shadow man started screaming and he ran away. I got on top of the dragon and chased the shadow man. He jumped up to the ceiling and phased through the vent. My dragon then jumped up and started climbing upside down on the ceiling with its claws. I kicked open the vent and a goblin fell out. The dragon looked down at it and growled.<br />
<br />
&quot;You can eat him later! Get the shadow man!&quot; I said.<br />
<br />
The dragon crawled into the vents and I dropped down to the goblin. I grabbed the goblin's head and rammed it into a wall. It knocked him out a lot easier than I thought. I looked over to the other side of the room and saw the shadow man fall out of another vent. The dragon soon followed. I ran over there so I could fight him, but the dragon had already frozen him with its ice breath. I was then going to shatter the ice, but the dragon ate it. That's the last thing I remember before waking up.</font><br />
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<b>End</b></font></blockquote>

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			<title>forth attempt. Failed.</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 05:27:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>DILD. I jumped in the portal thinking about time machine and setting 1900. I found myself in my flat. Found Brownie camera on the table. Met father...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">DILD. I jumped in the portal thinking about time machine and setting 1900. I found myself in my flat. Found Brownie camera on the table. Met father and took picture... Loked at the picture - father was in pink suit and the picture was changing. Thought that the task has done and went to real:crying: And here understood that it wasn't 1900...I m sure that fifth attempt will be succesful.</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[M&M's and Gummy Worms.]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 03:40:35 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B][U]#3[/U][/B] 
 
[COLOR="blue"]Began outside/in a truck, was fighting with my little brother over candy (M&amp;M's and gummy worms or something), then...]]></description>
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<font color="blue">Began outside/in a truck, was fighting with my little brother over candy (M&amp;M's and gummy worms or something), then my step mom was there saying I could stay home for this possible thing they were going to, that was just gonna be southy, but to spite her I went anyway. Ended up being a big family event at a house I've never been too. Any time I looked in the mirror my hair couldn't decide what length it wanted to be. This happened a few times. My principle was outside of the party figiting with his tie and I made some remark and he said wish me luck and went into it. Went into a room and looked at the fire place for a while, then went back into the party and competed in a high jump contest (elementary school field day style, if anybody remembers that haha) until I woke up.</font></blockquote>

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			<title>Objective C, Failed Portal, Winter Oasis (February 4, 2012)</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/oreoboy1996/objective-c-failed-portal-winter-oasis-february-4-2012-29599/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 03:32:21 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR][COLOR="purple"]Lucid[/COLOR][COLOR="red"]Awake[/COLOR] 
 
[B]Objective C[/B] 
 
[COLOR="red"]I...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="blue">Dream</font><font color="purple">Lucid</font><font color="red">Awake</font><br />
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<b>Objective C</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">I remember that I daydreamed about MAG before I went to bed last night. I kept daydreaming about different ways I could try to place explosives at objective C without S.V.E.R. beating the crap out of me.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">I don't know how or when I became lucid in this dream. I jumped out of the plane as it flew over the Syr Darya Uplink. My parachute quickly deployed and I started to float down towards the bottom. Enemy snipers were starting to shoot at me, so I morphed my human hands into dragon hands and cut off the parachute early. I then grew dragon wings so I could land on the ground softly. I pulled out my 12 gauge shotgun and started to run towards objective C.<br />
<br />
I encountered a few enemies on the way, but I just shot them and moved on. I decided to enter the train station thing through the side entrance on the left. While S.V.E.R. was distracted with my guys at the front entrance I threw 2 smoke grenades into objective C. I reloaded a few shells into my shotgun and ran towards the data center. One of my enemies noticed me and ran towards me in an attempt to stab me. I turned my whole body except my claws into a shadow and ran through him. My claws cut through him like butter and killed him. <br />
<br />
I then ran into the cloud of smoke where 3 S.V.E.R. guys were trying to defend the objective. I took them all down quickly with my claws when they weren't looking. As I started to place the explosives someone outside the data center fire a shots into me. I took cover behind a wall and noticed my health bar was at 30/120. Luckily it was so video game like that I barely felt pain. I could have just used my medical kit, but I felt like using my healing magic instead. I made my hand glow a bright light and placed it over my wounds until they glowed too. My wounds were partially healed and my health went back up to 75/120. I ran back over to the objective and deployed the charges. I then ran away out of the train station as fast as I could before it blew up. Unfortunately this meant game over which I guess also meant dream over.</font><br />
<br />
<b>Failed Portal</b><br />
<br />
<font color="blue">I was in my old room in Loudonville playing MAG on an old Playstation. I quickly got bored with that game and looked at a pile of games to see what else I had. On top was a Spyro game that had a picture of me in my white dragon form and my black dragon form. I was about to play it, but then I thought about the game for a moment.<br />
<br />
&quot;Wait a minute... I don't have this game! Now that I think of it, none of these games even exist. Am I dreaming?&quot; I thought outloud.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">After thinking it through I was pretty sure that I was dreaming. I did the nose reality check out of habit though. Luckily it did not fail on me this time and I had confirmed my lucidity. I ran out my bedroom door and instantly teleported to the top of the stairs. Why walk when you can blink? I walked into the kitchen and I remembered that it was important to stabilize. I started rubbing my hands together and then I licked the fridge. There were papers on the fridge though and I got a paper cut on my tounge. <br />
<br />
I was about to run outside, but I noticed it was night and I did not feel comfortable with that. The thought of teleporting somewhere then came to mind. I held my hand out and sliced through space and time with my hand. I created a pitch black rift, but I forgot to think of a place to go. After a minute the thought of teleporting to the beach came to mind. I felt uneasy about jumping into the portal because it didn't look like portals from the past. It looked too empty. I decided to take my chances anyways.<br />
<br />
&quot;Take me to the beach!&quot; I yelled out as I jumped in.<br />
<br />
There were so many things I did wrong. When I jumped in I was completely consumed by the void. I have no idea where that portal took me, but it felt like I was falling down the world's largest staircase. After a minute or so of torture I finally fell into a false awakening.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="blue">It was the middle of the night and I was sleeping on my grandmother's couch. I walked over to the other couch and saw the elf sleeping where my sister should have been. This woke me up for some reason.</font><br />
<br />
<b>Winter Oasis</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">I daydreamed again and for some reason I was daydreaming about spiders for a minute at first. To avoid arachniphobic paranoia I quickly started daydreaming about winter snow before switching over to a summer beach. My dream surprisingly followed this order.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="blue">The dream started off with a false awakening similar to the last. My sister was sitting on the couch screamin something about a spider. I forced myself to walk over and take a look. She pointed to a clock on the wall and inside it was a large white spider trying to get out. The spider then phased through the glass and jumped out at me. Next thing I knew I was floating inside the void. The old man was standing in front of me.<br />
<br />
&quot;You have 2 choices. You can let the dream continue normally, or you can risk it and become lucid.&quot; He told me.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">I technically became lucid at this point, but I was still thinking about my choices. I knew by &quot;risk&quot; he meant the possibility of waking up too early. I was hesitated at first, but I decided to take the risk.<br />
<br />
&quot;Okay, make me lucid.&quot; I told him.<br />
&quot;So be it.&quot; He said.<br />
<br />
He then lifted his hand and a bright light emerged from it. The light soon grew and lit up the whole void until I was sucked into a new dreamscape. It looked pretty awesome and I think I need to learn to teleport like that now. I was now standing in the driveway of my old home in Loudonville. There was a very thick winter fog and it was very cold.<br />
<br />
&quot;Jeez! It's freezing in here!&quot; I said shivering.<br />
<br />
I started walking down the road and decided to look for a hot summer beach. Normally I like the cold, but it just didn't feel right in this dream. A car then came out of the fog towards me and I turned into a shadow so that it would phase through me. I could see the lights of more cars coming and I quickly grew dragon wings and flew above the road. That was way too close and completely uncalled for. I then wandered aimlessly in the fog for a minute before finally found the &quot;beach&quot;. It was a sandy area not much bigger than a sand box. It had a palm tree, a watering hole, and a beach ball. When I stepped onto the sand I suddenly went from freezing to feeling the suns warmth.<br />
<br />
&quot;I can't believe how warm it is here. It's completely different.&quot; I said.<br />
<br />
As I took a step some of the sand below me started to break away. I was about to fall into a pit before I morphed my hands into dragon hands. I then gripped the edge with my claws and struggled to pull myself back up.<br />
<br />
&quot;You're not going to kill me that easily today!&quot; I yelled out to my dream.<br />
<br />
I climbed back out of the pit and jumped into the watering hole. It was very relaxing and I sat there for a minute before noticing the fog had disappeared. A group of 5 or more girls in swimsuits walked by towards an automatic car wash. I think one of them might have been the elf. The fact that people without cars wanted to go to an automatic car wash got my curiousity. I followed them and a girl put a coin in the machine before everyone walked in. We stood there for a few seconds before the wash started. It started spraying water jets at us and although it was a little painful, it was fun. It then started spraying a bunch of soap at us and it did not tasted good. I giant spinning brush then came by and knocked me to the ground. When I got back up I looked back at the girls and all of them had been replaced with emo guys except the elf.<br />
<br />
&quot;...What happened to all of those girls?&quot; I asked the elf.<br />
&quot;I have no idea...&quot; She said looking around.<br />
One of them then started to complain, &quot;I hate this. I wanna go home.&quot;<br />
At the same time we both yelled, &quot;Shut up!&quot; and she slapped him in the back of the head.<br />
&quot;Okay, you win. I'll wake up now.&quot; I said to my dream.</font><br />
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<b>End</b></font></blockquote>

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			<title>Very Short Zombie Lucid (January 31, 2012)</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 01:10:29 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR][COLOR="purple"]Lucid[/COLOR][COLOR="red"]Awake[/COLOR] 
 
[B]Very Short Zombie Lucid[/B] 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="blue">Dream</font><font color="purple">Lucid</font><font color="red">Awake</font><br />
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<b>Very Short Zombie Lucid</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">Before I went to bed I daydreamed that I was fighting a licker from Resident Evil. I guess I didn't really think that through because nearly every dream that night was zombie related. I only feel like writing about the lucid though.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">So I was standing on a bridge in a huge building and there were a bunch of zombies below. I have no idea when or how I became lucid. I was just standing on the railing and peeing on all of the zombies below. Not sure why. A zombie then tried sneak behind me and jump on my back. I just turned into a shadow for 2 seconds and it fell through me off the bridge. I then continued to pee on them. The thought of me wetting the bed came into my mind and I quickly woke myself up. </font><font color="red">To my relief, my bed was still dry.</font><br />
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<b>End</b></font></blockquote>

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			<title>05/02/2012</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/angelpotter/05-02-2012-29597/</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 01:06:42 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I can't remember anything... I slept for less than five hours last night and they weren't uninterrupted, so... I guess I've failed. :( 
 
The weird...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I can't remember anything... I slept for less than five hours last night and they weren't uninterrupted, so... I guess I've failed. :(<br />
<br />
The weird thing is, I can remember some... thoughts. Like, I remember feeling like I was looking for a bus. I also remember thinking about a tornado or maybe a tsunami... a natural disaster, either way. :whyme: About the bus thing, though, I think I was looking for the mall. Meh. Hopefully, I'll remember more tomorrow.</blockquote>

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			<title>War On Shadow Men, Space Fragment (January 29, 2012)</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 01:00:27 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR][COLOR="purple"]Lucid[/COLOR][COLOR="red"]Awake[/COLOR] 
 
[B]War On Shadow Men[/B] 
...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="blue">Dream</font><font color="purple">Lucid</font><font color="red">Awake</font><br />
<br />
<b>War On Shadow Men</b><br />
<br />
<font color="red">When I woke up in the middle of the night I tried daydreaming as I fell back to sleep. I seem to daydream about odd things in the middle of the night. I sort of daydreamed that there was a game menu in front of me and it asked, &quot;How many lucids do you want?&quot; I scrolled down the menu and selected &quot;3 lucids with action&quot;.</font><br />
<br />
<font color="blue">This dream started off with me and about 10 other soldiers running through a forest. It felt a lot like I was playing MAG. We were running towards a wooden building on the other side of the forest. Two really short guys in black robes (shadow men) jumped out from behind the trees. They had machine guns and I ducked down behind a nearby as they started firing. I pulled out a frag grenade and threw it over the rock at them. They made a very funny high pitched &quot;ugh!&quot; sound when they blew up. Sadly we were down to only about 7 guys after the fight. I threw a smoke grenade in front of the building as we ran towards it. More shadow appeared at the same time and tried to block out path. I dropped on the ground and shot a couple with my assault rifle and they made that funny noise again. I quickly got up, ran through the smoke, and opened the door. <br />
<br />
I walked in with 2 other guys who were apparently all that was left. We walked down the dimly lit hallway of what looked like a hospital. As we walked into the lobby a shadow man popped his head up from behind a desk and a few more came from the hallway on the other side of the room. They started shooting at us with assault rifles and killed the guy to right of me. Narrowly dodging bullets, I quickly ran to the left corner of the room behind a wall of pipes sticking out of the wall. I'm not sure what happened to the other guy. I threw a poison gas grenade towards the hallway to stop more shadow men from getting into the room. I then looked threw the scope and shot the two shadow men that were running towards me. When the other two shadow men behind the desk stopped firing at me I threw my last frag grenade at them. When it exploded they flew up in the air in a cartoony way and made that funny sound again. There was another shadow man, but he ran down a hallway before I could kill him. <br />
<br />
I walked around the lobby for a moment trying to take in what had just happened. The light then started to flicker and the colors in the room dulled. It looked like a place in a horror movie now. I found one of my guys lying on the ground in a pool of blood. I checked to see if he was alive, but he wasn't. I put my gun down on the ground and took his assault rifle because it had a silencer and flashlight. </font><font color="purple">I became lucid at this point for some reason that I can't remember. I suddenly got a suspicous feeling from a dark closet on the right side of the room. I took a step towards it, but then hesitated. I turned my gun's flashlight on and pointed it at the closet. I slowly walked towards it before a shadow man jumped out with a knife. I shot it in the stomach with a few bullets though and it fell onto its back.<br />
<br />
I turned off my flashlight and walked towards the hall all stealthy like. I peaked out around the corner and saw a dark blur fly across the hall. Right as I saw this the flickering light in the hall suddenly went out. It was nearly pitch black now and I was really scared. I took a few deep breaths and turned my flashlight back on. I slowly walked into a small bathroom on the left. I shined my light around the room and everything seemed normal, but then I felt like looking in the mirror. When I looked in the mirror I saw an eerie (not sexy) shadow move behind the shower curtain. I quickly turned towards the shadow with my heart pounding like crazy. I motioned as if it was going to open the curtain, but instead it sort of evaporated. I gathered up some courage and quickly ran to the shower and opened the curtains myself. The second I opened it I fired a few shots at the tub, but there was nothing there. I then heard the echo of a little girl's laugh. I turned back towards the door way and saw a trail of blood leading from the tub down the hall.<br />
<br />
I followed the blood trail down the hall and started to give into the pressure. I kicked open a door to the right and started firing my gun, but there was nothing there. I thought I saw a shadow from under the door to the left and did the same. I then sat down for a moment and tried to calm myself down. I took in a few deep breaths and reminded myself it's just a dream. I then picked up a wet sponge on the ground and repeatedly squeezed like a stress ball. I reloaded my gun and walked down the hall. I had more courage this time as I walked, but I had that weird feeling in me again that told me there was something bad at the end. My heart started pounding as I reached the door at the end of the hall. I opened the door and I know something happened, but I can't remember what. </font><br />
<br />
<b>Space Fragment</b><br />
<br />
<font color="purple">I'm just going to give a short explanation of this one because it confused me. I was lucid and I was floating in space next to earth with the elf. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy were standing on an asteroid and gave me a quest to destroy a space station. Sure, why not? So then we fly over to the space station and I shoot a fireball at it and the elf shoots a lightning bolt at it. It blew up and a bunch of gold coins came out. </font><br />
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<b>End</b></font></blockquote>

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			<title>04/02/2012</title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 00:57:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Sorry I didn't post my dream before, but that's because I could only remember two things, so it wasn't really [I]that[/I] important... 
 
First, I...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Sorry I didn't post my dream before, but that's because I could only remember two things, so it wasn't really <i>that</i> important...<br />
<br />
First, I was watching <i>Glee</i>, they were on the edge of a cliff and they were howling. I especially remember Artie and Rachel doing that.<br />
<br />
Then, I was getting a ring with my girlfriend and mine was too big, I was freaking out over it.<br />
<br />
And that's it...</blockquote>

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			<title>church business frags</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 23:53:19 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I am at a church. It becomes a business. 
 
I am at a political convention. It becomes religious. I join in and sing, because I am a Chaos Mage. LOL</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I am at a church. It becomes a business.<br />
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I am at a political convention. It becomes religious. I join in and sing, because I am a Chaos Mage. LOL</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[At My Friend's House and a Dream Fragment]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/racybiscuit/my-friends-house-dream-fragment-29593/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 23:10:06 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I enter my dream inside of my friend's room, but the only thing that is there is the walls, the floor, and the computer. I am not sitting beside my...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I enter my dream inside of my friend's room, but the only thing that is there is the walls, the floor, and the computer. I am not sitting beside my friend, but instead I am sitting beside a Youtube commentator ImmortalHD. I look around and see a guy from Immortal's band and he is putting on pants. He tells me to look away and so i do, and I turn back to ask him a question and he gives me this wired look. I ask him &quot;Whats wrong?&quot; and he replies by saying &quot;I am not done dressing&quot;. I laugh and say that I thought he was so I turn around once more. I hear him yell &quot;MOM!&quot; and I see my friend's mom enter with pants. (Dream Skip) I am in my friend's living room and I hear his mom enter in through the front door. She is carrying collars. She says something like, &quot;it is a sad day for us all&quot;. She says that while putting on the collars. A pink collar for their cat, who was obviously not their cat because it was white with a splash of caramel looking color. She gives the dog a blue collar and says something like &quot;The Irish isn't going to sleep,&quot;. At least that is what I think she said because while she was saying it my dream started to fade and then I wake up.<br />
<div align="center">Dream Fragment</div>I am making music in this wired software and I get angry at it.</blockquote>

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			<title>One too many</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/isaace/one-too-many-29592/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 20:41:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I had another brain implanted in my chest. It basically made me smarter but I also discovered that it could speak. It seemed to say what I was...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I had another brain implanted in my chest. It basically made me smarter but I also discovered that it could speak. It seemed to say what I was thinking at the time  (obviously it was talking through my mouth). I was a little scares that if I wasn't careful it would take over me.</blockquote>

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			<title>Scillsors</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 20:32:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="seagreen"]I was in some sort of training complex for all sorts of stuff. How to shoot a gun, how to use a sword, how to drive some fancy type...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="seagreen">I was in some sort of training complex for all sorts of stuff. How to shoot a gun, how to use a sword, how to drive some fancy type of vehicle, etc. It was outside, and extended to a low, gray, brick wall. In the background, people where driving fancy vehicles that looked like a mix between a jeep and a golf cart, and was made for one person. Others were fencing with very nice looking swords, ranging from rapiers to katanas. Some people were kneeling and shooting automatic weapons at bags of flour.<br />
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I was in a line to be assigned to one of these activities. People in front of me were being handed guns and swords and whatnot from a military looking man with a clipboard. He was obviously some sort of marshal, though I was not sure that this was a military complex. Worried, I felt around my head, and found with much jolliness that I did not have a buzz cut, and at the moment, that convinced me that I was not actually in the presence of the military.<br />
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When I reached the marshal looking fellow, the looked me up and down briefly. His eyes stayed on my left hand for a moment. I looked down at it to notice, for the first time, that I was holding a pair of scissors, with a shiny blades at an angle from the black scissor-handle-doodad. I looked at the man in front of me. He pointed to my right and grunted. He then walked grudgingly elsewhere, as I was the end of the line.<br />
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I found a group of six or seven other people, one of them an adult man with black hair and a coat, an instructor of sorts. The other five were the same group of people more or less than my age that seem to follow me around on the weekends. ( :O )<br />
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If I remember correctly, there were three men including me (But not the instructor) , and three women, and all of us had scissors with black scissor-handle-doodads, but not all with shiny angled blades.<br />
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The instructor instructed us, though I do not remember any specific thing he said. We seemed to be a group of elite scissor ninjas, and proceeded to go through drills such as scissor tai-chi, scissor dueling, and snipping at the necks of training androids with fake flesh. At the end of the training, I twirled the scissors around my index finger, feeling rather pleased with my skills in scissory. Then I woke up, and felt disappointed with the tiny blunt scissors I got in kindergarten.</font></blockquote>

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			<title>Basement</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/kitties/basement-29621/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 20:24:00 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I totally forgot to write this down >< so I remember some parts, but not all. 
 
I was with a woman in a dark room, I'm not sure why but I associate...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I totally forgot to write this down &gt;&lt; so I remember some parts, but not all.<br />
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I was with a woman in a dark room, I'm not sure why but I associate her somehow with Adiane from Gurren Lagann. She was evil and testing me somehow. She told me to sing a certain song, I think it was a hardcore song, and I was trying as hard as I could to remember how it went or how it started, but I couldn't quite grasp it. Finally, after thinking for a couple minutes, I told her I couldn't remember it. She told me that would 'make [me] lose one point', and that was really bad for some reason, so I started trying to remember it again.<br />
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Later, I was in what appeared to be a large, dimly lit basement, with many patches that were completely dark. The walls were unfinished concrete, there was lots of exposed wood and there wasn't much in it. I was hiding behind a furnace or something where it was quite dark, and there was an old man walking around to see if there was anyone down there. I think he was connected with the woman because he was also evil and the environment was similar. He was just about to go up the stairs when I got scared and came out. He said something along the lines of, &quot;oh! Good thing you came out, anyone who doesn't would be in a lot of trouble.&quot; I was glad I'd come out, but still scared. That's all I can remember.</blockquote>

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			<title>Fragment Collection 10</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/staysharp/fragment-collection-10-29589/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 19:38:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Random Bleach stuff: 
I saw Rukia and Ichigo both looking at a girl who had a small cut close to her private parts, due to the cut cloathing you...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Random Bleach stuff:<br />
I saw Rukia and Ichigo both looking at a girl who had a small cut close to her private parts, due to the cut cloathing you could actually see a bit (it was some stretch textil under tension, hence turning a small cut immediatly into a wide gap), Ichigo was blushing and Rukia told him to look away. At some point later I randomly see them both sitting in a room.<br />
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McDonalds Labyrinth and a city tour:<br />
I was in what my dream identified as a McDonalds however it was actually a huge building, I went around looking at stuff and remember there were a lot of small staircases, partially with walls in them that hat slits, barely big enough for me to slip through (actually they were way to small), I got lost in there while trying to get somewhere. I remember a girl turning on a radiator but I to pass through one of these slits I had to get into contact with the heat valve so I told her to wait, which she did and she said something like: &quot;You don't like heat, right?&quot;. (Probably a reference to how cold it currently is in real life, and how much I enjoy that fact)<br />
Then I was driving through different places together with 2 other people (one dude at about my age and an older one looking like a politician) in a limousine and we where getting out in a city, we went away from the car a few meters when we told the politician to go back and lock the car, then the other dude was approached by a girl who knew him and kissed him (after opening his helmet, for whatevere reason he was wearing it I shall never know) and I was waiting impatiently for the 2 because the place we were about to go to looked interesting.<br />
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Exploration:<br />
I was in a huge building (yet again) and I went exploring through the 4 main floors, each with several rooms with interesting stuff to explore and a few working classes I was supposed not to disturb. There were also a lot of strange moving pictures in the intersections. Before reaching the top floor someone told me I'd be right in time for the start of an food experiment (dated for 14:00) and later there was this race, including an failing Onix and an Mew up top which transformed itself into a carryable yet big piece of chocolate in a plastic wrapping (probably as disguise) on which I remember to read something like (Mew 0151afk [most likely a pun on the ZIP code format and afk from away from keyboard]).</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[65th Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dream]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/iosdp/65th-shared-dreaming-attempt-biscuithappyzs-dream-29588/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 19:37:10 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[SIZE="5"][B][COLOR="blue"]BiscuitHappyz's Dream[/COLOR][/B][/SIZE] 
 
Image: http://www.philipcoppens.com/vendetta_07.jpg  
 
I was V, from V for...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font size="5"><b><font color="blue">BiscuitHappyz's Dream</font></b></font><br />
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<img src="http://www.philipcoppens.com/vendetta_07.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
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I was V, from V for Vendetta. I vaguely remember asking somebody who was sitting in my room if I had their permission to break through my window. They approved, and when I opened my window I saw that is was pitch black night, and the neighbors were walking around with flashlights.<br />
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This was unfortunate, because me being V, I had to pass unnoticed. My window made a lot of noise when opening, and the ground was littered with dry leaves, so I decided to hide in my house for the night. I went to sleep nowhere in particular, but woke up on the floor. There were three men in my room, looking anywhere from 13-20. One was perched on a chair next to the wall.<br />
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He said something, but was interrupted by a loud banging on the wall coming from outside. He began knocking on the wall, as if trying to input Morse code. He knocked a very complex pattern on the wall, and the bangs outside echoed it flawlessly.<br />
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At this moment, everyone was helplessly terrified, and scrambled throughout the house. I made it to the dining room, were I met my father, who seemed totally relaxed and knew what was going on.<br />
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&quot;What is going on?&quot; I asked.<br />
&quot;It's just an ant eater,&quot; He replied.<br />
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I looked on the floor next to me, and there was an anteater scanning the wooden ground, and the house cat was giving it a strange look.<br />
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<img src="http://www.vibrationdata.com/Resources/anteater1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
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&quot;Will we keep it?&quot; I wondered.<br />
&quot;Sure,&quot; Answered my dad, nonchalantly.<br />
&quot;What will we name it?&quot;<br />
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Unfortunately, the dream ended before I could find an answer to this question.</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>IOSDP</dc:creator>
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			<title>2/04/2012</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/ilfirin/2-04-2012-29587/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 19:07:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I believe I dreamed a lot, but I can't remember very much at all. 
The only thing I can remember is being back in high school for some reason. Just...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I believe I dreamed a lot, but I can't remember very much at all.<br />
The only thing I can remember is being back in high school for some reason. Just before that there was a night of drinking, some guy passed out and I somehow switched bodies with him to see if he was ok. Then I left and some friends of mine got into a fight at school over a girl. I met up with the winner on the bus home. Apparently they were instituting some knew system of bus-riding because you had to give them your name and access code in order to ride. I didn't have mine and didn't know what was going on.</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[Melanie's Dreamstorm]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/melanieb/melanies-dreamstorm-29586/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 18:49:10 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I can't say my dream was fully lucid, as I was not able to control anything, but I did tell myself that I was dreaming in the dream, so I was at...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I can't say my dream was fully lucid, as I was not able to control anything, but I did tell myself that I was dreaming in the dream, so I was at least aware of the situation.<br />
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I'm driving in my SUV, and for once it isn't pedal powered. I think I left that behind with my old vehicle, which was such a pain. I'm in familiar surroundings a few miles from home, driving down one of the main roads which I have driven hundereds of times in the past. As I pass through a major interchange I find I'm paying a lot of attention to the radio where a CBS anchor is describing a storm situation ahead of me. As I listen to this suddenly available XM station I see the storm ahead of me, and something I have never seen before, a tornado touching down about a half mile ahead of me. It may have been closer(or further) for a tornado but the scale was off in my dream, one of the most annoying qualities of the dream world. I thought to myself, &quot;Cool! I've never had a tornado in my dreams, before, I'll have to tell Jen about this.&quot; My thoughts being that Jen used to tell me about how she always used to dream of tornadoes that frightened her and I have never had one in my dream. I'm still driving closer to the phenomenon (unusual because this area is not frequented by tornadoes) when I realize I had better slow down or I'll drive right into its path. I slow and watch as the tornado crosses the road ahead of me, then procede ahead. The announcer on the radio is describing people getting hurt and tossed around and as he says this I see him with a victim of the tornado along the side of the road. He is an older man dressed in a suit, holding a Bob Barker-style microphone and kneeling down next to a man who is broken and hurt, still talking to his unseen radio audience. I drive on by, not worrying about the situation because it's not my problem (I guess) and continue another perhaps mile down the road. I find I have now gone around a curve which is not normally part of the road and I find I am also in another state, perhaps Washington, and I don't know where I am. I wonder how I got there but it doesn't seem to matter much. I'm too busy hiding from my son's friend on the side of my house. I crouch down behind the yard waste bags my neighbor has placed on the edge of my property instead of his and my son's friend, Seamus, is walking up my sidewalk. I know my son thinks he is smelly so I hide, and peek around the bag at him. I think he may see me and feel stupid so I stand up, only to discover it is not Seamus but Samuel, and I can now see my son coming up behind him. They want to play games on the PS3 and I am resistant, and this is where I lost my focus and can't remember how I got from there to the classroom I find myself in, taking a test that somehow relates to driving but doesn't. I am in a classroom with a lot of strangers, mostly Hispanic, and I feel like I don't need to be there because the test isn't required and besides, I don't really belong in this class because I didn't do anything wrong. I don't want to be there but I know that somehow I have to be there because I am required to. Fine. I'm hungry, so I venture into the adjacent room where my stuff is (backpack?) and I pull out a snack. Upon returning, I find a woman has taken my seat. I know her, somehow, but I don't know her at the same time. She is polite, and asks me something about who I am, but the answer is now lost. <br />
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I know I had more dreams but I can't recall them. I do note that my standard themes continue: Storms, driving, being in school (with clothes, thankfully). I have noticed that I become edgy when it hasn't rained for a long time in the real world, and that's when the storms in my dreams become most severe. Today it IS raining and I seem fairly calm.</blockquote>

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			<title>Lucid Fragments</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/lawilahd/lucid-fragments-29585/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 17:03:01 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I remember becoming lucid but don't remember how or why. I started flying around as usual. Then I tried to be batman and use a batclaw which wasn't...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I remember becoming lucid but don't remember how or why. I started flying around as usual. Then I tried to be batman and use a batclaw which wasn't working, instead I started gliding around the city. I remember being able to make a laser pointer come out of my finger and  I also went inside my house and my grandparents house.<br />
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I started fighting random people dressed in DBZ uniforms and I started being attacked by someone. I kept trying to do a proper kamehameha but it wouldn't work but I learned some other wierd ki blast where I why swipe off green discs from my hand like cards, which worked cuz i saw the enemy do it to me. When I lazer pointed with my finger, my peripheral vision blurred so I stopped.</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[Classroom and Concept Map, Science Classroom & Lunch, Jessie From Team Rocket in Pokemon]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/linkzelda41/classroom-concept-map-science-classroom-lunch-jessie-team-rocket-pokemon-29584/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:38:01 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[INDENT][RIGHT][SIZE=1][COLOR=#808080]02.05.2012[/COLOR][/SIZE][/RIGHT] 
  [SIZE=1][COLOR=#808080]NON-DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR=#1E90FF]DREAM[/COLOR]...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">02.05.2012</font></font></div>  <font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#808080">I woke up pretty late (~9:40 AM), so I'm really holding on to the images in my head of the dreams I had late last night (I slept around 12AM-1AM).<br />
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I set an alarm to wake me up at 3:45 AM, and I did the same for the online one. It woke up probably to turn it of, but I was most likely too tired to get up to try a WBTB. And the external alarm clock, I don't know, it still has the preset time for 3:45AM, and the dot to show that the alarm is set should've been gone by now.<br />
<br />
Did a reality check, but nope, guess something is wrong with me.<br />
<br />
These dreams most likely didn't start in chronological order either. My recall from them is shit because I slept too long.<br />
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<b>Dream 1: Classroom and Concept Map Assignment<br />
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</b></font><font color="#1E90FF">I'm in a classroom, and I see a DC that looks exactly like the AP Psychology teacher I had in High School as a Senior. The class was over, and everyone was handing in their sheets of paper. <br />
<br />
I get up to go towards the teacher, Mr. White (IRL last name), but then I stop and turn back because something in my mind told me that I had to turn something else in to the shelf at the back of the room. I turn in a worksheet that felt like it was two pages, and then I realize my name wasn't on it, so I go back to the desk and quickly wrote my name (but I couldn't see clearly if I did).<br />
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After I put that worksheet with the stack that other people were putting it on, I turn back to turn in the other paper in my hand, which seemed to be a concept map. I had some random things written down, and I'm waiting in a short line to turn in the paper. Before it was my turn, I decided to write down a concept that said, &quot;Objective?&quot; and I drew a link and wrote an answer of &quot;Yes.&quot;<br />
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I turn in the paper to the teacher, he looks at it for a while, and I was worried because I was writing something a few seconds before the DC in front of me turned their assignment in, but he puts mine along with the other stacks and I leave to go somewhere.<br />
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</font><font color="#808080"><b>Dream 2: Science classroom &amp; Lunch<br />
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</b>This dream, I'm not too sure if it was chained with the first one, but I felt like I was going back and forth somewhere...I know I had to do some weird things like making sure that I met the conditions to enter a room....but again, my recall is crap because I let myself doze off too quickly after waking up to the alarm. <br />
<br />
</font><font color="#1E90FF">I'm inside of a room, and I'm not even sure if this was the room I started out in the dream, I most likely was in a room that kept shutting on and off every few minutes I think and then came to this room, but I see a few DCs inside of this class that looks like a Laboratory class since there were large black top tables with the brown cabinets holding them in place. And students were just chilling there, probably waiting for the instructor to come in.<br />
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I think I see a girl who is a little chunky, and she's wearing a dark blue shirt and jeans as well. She has brown/black hair, and she's looking at me, but I couldn't remember what I did next or how I responded to her.<br />
<br />
</font><font color="#808080">Okay, I don't remember anything else from that dream, so I'll just type a dream fragment I just remembered after this.<br />
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</font><font color="#1E90FF">I was at lunch somewhere waiting in line, I can't remember what types of food I was getting, but I do know that it was condensed down to a small bowl that looked like a rice bowl or soup bowl or something like that.<br />
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</font><font color="#808080">This fragment is kind of similar to the dream I have a few entries back when DCs tried to cheer me up when I was pissed a Cash Register broke my debit card in half with her index finger and thumb.<br />
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<b>Dream 3: Team Rocket Jessie from Pokemon <br />
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</font></b></font><font color="#1E90FF"><b><font color="gray">This dream was different from the rest, so I'll just separate it here.</font><br />
</b><br />
I'm looking at some poster in my hand, I think it's a drawing, and everything is colored. Then after a while of whatever I was doing in the dream, a picture of Jessie, part of Team Rocket from Pokemon, was included in the picture on the left side.<br />
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She had her arms out and turned her body to the side next to whatever person was inside of the picture.<br />
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Not too sure on what I did next.<br />
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			<title>short view</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/muskee/short-view-29583/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:35:09 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>So I was walking on an empty road, by the sides of the road there were these bushes of blueberrys. 
Suddenly a friend of mine appeared, she then said...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So I was walking on an empty road, by the sides of the road there were these bushes of blueberrys.<br />
Suddenly a friend of mine appeared, she then said &quot; my favorite song is the one called AP&quot; and she left, just as quickly as she came she was gone.<br />
And I kept walking when someone on a van picked me up.. and i found myself in a different dream.<br />
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In the afternoon, in the &quot;real world&quot; I asked her if the letters AP reminded her of any song, and she said no. Then I told her about my dream and after telling her that she probably thinks im weird jejejejeajksdabsd :cheeky:</blockquote>

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			<title>Facebook HQ, roller coaster, dying man, code of life, Jamaica aid work</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/hypatia/facebook-hq-roller-coaster-dying-man-code-life-jamaica-aid-work-29581/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:12:36 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I was being given a tour of Facebook's headquarters.  Facebook was an 8-story tall building with items like a walk-in aquarium and robots.  I kept...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was being given a tour of Facebook's headquarters.  Facebook was an 8-story tall building with items like a walk-in aquarium and robots.  I kept running into people I knew (RL: people I know who actually work at Facebook), and a few I wasn't expecting.  I told my tour guide I heard there was a roller coaster and asked if we could see it.  We rode the coaster, which was technically impressive but didn't go very fast.<br />
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Still seemingly at Facebook, I was then helping an elderly man who was about to die.  He asked me to take off my pants and pressed my knees down onto his  I laughingly declined, but then someone told me this was &quot;how it must be done.&quot;  I took my pants off and kneeled on his knees.  The man died, and I saw his essence being uploaded to another plane of existence, where it swirled and played with an infinitely large and beautiful data set.  He had become a part of the code of life.<br />
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I followed a white man to his home in Jamaica, where he works as an aid worker.  I was interested in becoming an aid worker there and asked about his experience.  He gave me a tour and showed me the local population, telling me about the troubles he's had because the poverty is so severe.</blockquote>

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			<title>Feb 5 2012</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/reachingforthedream/feb-5-2012-29580/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:03:26 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I was supposedly around my neighbourhood, though there was little resemblance. I was walking down to the QU, and I think I was with someone. We...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was supposedly around my neighbourhood, though there was little resemblance. I was walking down to the QU, and I think I was with someone. We passed this whole other strange neighbourhood. It was quaint, but at the same time really shabby, and it had a really unpleasant vibe. There was a fork in the road that went up a hill, and on all the properties were rickety white wooden townhouses. They were like giant shacks. The paint was torn and peeled away on most of the houses, and the white made it look dirtier than it should have been. The town looked so grungy.<br />
<br />
I kept walking south along a sidewalk. Eventually we were walking by massive fields covered with bright green grass. Most of the landscape was empty, save for the few wires and poles here and there. It was like a rural highway, but somehow this was just by my urban neighbourhood.<br />
<br />
I eventually ditched whoever my accompanist was, and decided to return from my pointless journey to the QU. I walked back up to the fork in the road. I passed some people along the way, and they had a horribly negative vibe. I walked as quickly as I could. Though it was bright daylight, I was in fear of this odd town. I noticed that all the people were completely silent, which seemed really strange to me.<br />
<br />
I decided to make my way down a narrow alleyway between two grungy white townhouses. Apparently this was a shortcut, though I have no idea where it could have led. Then there were two people at the entrance, and I pushed past then, bumping one of their shoulders. They were all girls, maybe 2 or 3 of them. I looked back and said,<br />
<br />
&quot;Sorry! I didn't mean to bump you like that!&quot;<br />
<br />
All of the sudden they took an aggressive stance. They seemed like they were going to pounce on me. Then I realized that it must have been because I had talked; perhaps that's why the rest of the people in the town were silent.<br />
<br />
&quot;Sorry! I didn't mean to talk either!&quot;<br />
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At this point I just turned and ran as fast as I could. I was struggling to run, as in all dreams. But then, as I came to a barrier, I realized I had some strange other powers.<br />
<br />
I had come to a wire fence. I ran up to it and threw myself against it, knowing my pursuers were close behind. As I was looking through it, the wire vanished from my vision because it was so close to my eyes. Then, with some odd sort of telekinetic willpower, I managed to &quot;push&quot; my body right through the fence. I looked back, and they were still after me. I had no idea how they would get over that fence; I felt that they didn't have those same powers, but at the same time, I knew they would somehow overcome it and still yet chase me down.<br />
<br />
I was running all across this dreamland, trying to escape. I wasn't so fearful now with my new powers; it was almost fun. I remember running across giant fields, massive deserts, at one point I was at some icy tundra near a frozen pond and some frozen cattails emerging from it.<br />
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The last of the adventure was when I reached a little cottage-like house in the middle of nowhere. I went right up to the door and pressed my face against it. It was a little harder to phase into the other side. Unlike the fence, this was a solid object. As I pressed my face forward, I projected my eyes' focus forward, hoping it would somehow penetrate the thick wooden door. I felt a sort of pushing motion in my head, and suddenly I could see through to the other side. I willed my whole body through, and felt the door sort of warp as I fell through.<br />
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I ran up the wooden stairs. The whole house was just wooden, a polished dark brown. Here yet was another door to get out again, and I phased through it too. Then the dream ended.</blockquote>

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			<title>Dragons!</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:56:44 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I'm in a snowy vale somewhere in the north.[ATTACH=CONFIG]2857[/ATTACH]  
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I've killed Alduin the greatest evil, but his body still remains, like an empty black shell. I must bring the next greatest dragon to his corpse so that it can feed off it's energy and reanimate. I summon the leader of the red dragons to me, and venture out onto the frozen lake, and upon the other bank lies Alduin's body. Just as planned, the red dragon's life energy is stolen from him and the body comes to life, and I fight a mighty battle and slay him once and for all. The red dragon's energy diffuses and Alduin's body supernovas  <a href="http://www.dreamviews.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2858&amp;d=1328456794" id="attachment2858" rel="Lightbox_29579" ><img src="http://www.dreamviews.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2858&amp;d=1328456794" border="0" alt="Click image for larger version

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and implodes upon itself. The undead dragon reaper descends from the heaven with two zombie chameleons on either side of his body, shooting energy missiles into the skies. He is here to collect his toll and signifies the start of the next great age. An old sage and a woman appear out of a green and red wormhole, respectively, from the sky and descend towards me. They're riding broomsticks, and the sage tells me to get on before it's too late. I hop on and ride up into the wormhole, and the energy missiles are flying past our heads.<br />
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I am in pre-Colonial America, and I am one of the early settlers. We are having a great feast with the Natives, who are our close friends. I put my arm around a standing chieftain, who sings me a wonderful song. His body is completely covered in marks and tattoos. We then walk over to the feasting table, and we have great fun. I hear a loud voice of a woman in my ear, and abruptly stop talking. There is a girl there who is speaking telepathically to me. I see who it is who's talking to me and I burst out laughing at all the others. They just stare at me. I laugh hysterically but I can't explain, it's great.</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[devil's deal]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:39:25 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Good morning, everybody. 
 
Dream #1 
 
A woman was possibly moving down a series of dark hallways or a cave. Somebody was following the woman,...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Good morning, everybody.<br />
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Dream #1<br />
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A woman was possibly moving down a series of dark hallways or a cave. Somebody was following the woman, possibly the devil, some demon, or a big criminal like a mass murderer. The woman was glamorous, like Kim Novak in the Alfred Hitchcock movies.<br />
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The being had made a deal with the woman He wanted her help, and he would share his wealth and power with her. But the woman had declined. Now the being was following the woman to kill her. If she was going to know about his work but not work with him, she couldn't live.<br />
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The woman was now in some big, wood-floored room filled with yellowy-white light. It was like some room up on the deck of a nice ship. But it was completely empty. The woman stood facing the door on the stern side of the ship. <br />
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The being stood on the other side of the threshold, facing the woman. I couldn't see the being -- in fact, I may have been seeing from his viewpoint --, but the being now seemed to be as tall and wide as the doorway, and to have a very Devil-like appearance.<br />
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The woman faced the being and told him again that she couldn't work with him. But now there was a man in the room with the woman. <br />
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The being had posted up a $1,000 bill on one of the rafters of the ship's room. The being was using it as a test, to show the woman how unworthy the man was to work with him. The being, after posting the bill, mentioned a hidden $100 bill to the man. The man said that there was no incentive in working for the being for only $100. He walked away.<br />
<br />
The being had disappeared. After the man had walked far enough along the deck, toward the bow, so that he could no longer see the woman, the woman went to the rafter on which the $1,000 bill had been posted.<br />
<br />
I was now seeing from the woman's point of view. The woman took the bill. The being had made a deal with the woman that if the man was too stupid or lazy to look for the $1,000 bill, the woman could take it. The woman had also been tied to the man previously. But now that the man had walked away, the woman was free of him.<br />
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The woman still wasn't going to work with the being. But she did feel a bit of fondness for him. And she did feel flattered that someone as skilled as he was would treat her as nicely as he did.</blockquote>

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			<title>Cancer</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:27:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="red"]I'm at ASDA, it's a supermarket in the UK.  I trick a worker into getting some towels for free... wtf? lol! 
 
They are these 3 girls...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="red">I'm at ASDA, it's a supermarket in the UK.  I trick a worker into getting some towels for free... wtf? lol!<br />
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They are these 3 girls there, there really good looking. All of a sudden one start's shouting, want to see how you can get cancer from me shouting and breathing at you..?! She start's laughing then begins to shout words out. There Brazilian. I think there crazy...<br />
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I woke up, shortly after.</font></blockquote>

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			<title>Flight and fight</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/owo/flight-fight-29576/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:27:04 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I was flying around outside near this collection of buildings, I was with two other people (does a ferret count as a person?) and we were trying to...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was flying around outside near this collection of buildings, I was with two other people (does a ferret count as a person?) and we were trying to avoid chupercomas, these little spikey things that are uber poisonous. Then I used my power to sense things to notice that they could move around underneath the platforms we were on. Indigo then coughed up a little pouch, and in there was this weird dust stuff. <br />
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  So I followed the little spike balls around, and I started teleporting myself around, going from one platform to another in the blink of an eye. I put some dust in the palm of my hand and blew, and then the chupercomas turned into little bunnies.<br />
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Dream faded out.<br />
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  Too bad this wasn't lucid, I would've had some fun.<br />
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:dancingcow:</blockquote>

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			<title>2/5/12 - Day One (Restarted)(Updated Dream Journal Template)</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/thedreamless/2-5-12-day-one-restarted-updated-dream-journal-template-29575/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:08:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Dream Statistics 
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Dreams Remembered:0 
DILDs: 0, DEILDs: 0, WILDs: 0, WBTBILD: 0, OOBEs: 0, MILDs: 0...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Dream Statistics<br />
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Dreams Remembered:0<br />
DILDs: 0, DEILDs: 0, WILDs: 0, WBTBILD: 0, OOBEs: 0, MILDs: 0<br />
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Key Dream Points<br />
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Recognizable Characters;<br />
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None<br />
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Other Notes;<br />
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No dreams remembered today, I also forgot to put something over my eyes to help them stay shut when awoken. My dreaming may have not occured since I fell asleep watching Star Trek on Netflix.</blockquote>

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			<title>05/02/12 - Fever? Hell no, this is a dream!</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/matte87/05-02-12-fever-hell-no-dream-29574/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:07:19 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B][SIZE="1"]NON-DREAM [COLOR="royalblue"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="red"]LUCID[/COLOR] [/SIZE][/B] 
 
Good morning! Had an interesting and long dream...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><b><font size="1">NON-DREAM <font color="royalblue">DREAM</font> <font color="red">LUCID</font> </font></b><br />
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Good morning! Had an interesting and long dream this morning. My brain still comes up with random explanations for why I'm experiencing weird things in dreams. This time fever was the case.<br />
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<b>00.30: Sleep</b><br />
<br />
<b>10.30: Feverish <font color="red">MILD</font></b><br />
<font color="royalblue">I've been sleeping on the train on my way home. I'm very groggy as I walk up the hill toward my apartment. After a few houses I realise I've passed it already and head back a bit. I enter the building and walk up the stairs a few levels. On the third I realise I'm living on the second. <i>'What the? Man I must be sick or something...'</i> I jump over the railing in the stairs and walk up to my door. It's been painted in light green, pink and white colours. I take out my keys and try to open it with the old key. <i>'Oh right, I've got a new key now.'</i> I open the door and is greeted by Monica. &quot;Hey babe, what are you doing? Going into the wrong places and all&quot; she says. <br />
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&quot;Hey, yeah I must have a fever or something, my head is spinning&quot; I say and put my hand to it. I feel very weird. I spot something on the bed, it's a head. &quot;What the fuck!?&quot; I say and point at it. It's my coworker Kristoffer. He's got a hat on. &quot;What?&quot; Monica asks me confused. I pick the head up, it's very heavy and I juggle around with it for a while, not on purpose though. I put the head back after almost dropping it. It must have looked hilarious to see me hold the air, like as if something was really there.<br />
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&quot;Give me some Ibuprofen babe&quot; I say and head into the bathroom to take a crap. I sit down on the toilet and Monica stands next to me. &quot;Wait, what day is it?!&quot; I ask. &quot;Thursday&quot; she says. &quot;Oh damn, I'm going to miss the trip with work! Oh wait, no that's next week...&quot; We keep on talking for a while, there seems to be no end to my need to take a dump. </font><br />
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<font color="red">&quot;Wait a second... This is a dream right?&quot; I ask Monica. She just smiles at me. &quot;What if I really do have a fever? Then I'd jump out the window and kill myself by accident. Whatever, I'm finished taking a crap&quot; I say and get up without wiping my ass. I walk out the bathroom and hold my hand up. I count seven fingers. &quot;Yeah, I'm definitely dreaming.&quot; I look out a window and notice a ladder against the house just under the window. It's missing the last pegs so it's around two meters down. I hold on to the ladder and slide down to the first peg. I look up and prepare to fly up the roof. With a jump I fly up to the roof and land. It's made of old wood and there's a hole in it. I can hear it creak under my weight.<br />
<br />
With another hard jump I fly straight up into the sky. I watch the small town with surrounding fields grow smaller beneath me. &quot;Wooooooohooooo!&quot; I yell out in excitement. It feels amazing. I fly down toward Monica who's down on the ground. I circle a bit before landing next to her. &quot;Want to fly?&quot; I ask her with the biggest smile ever on my face. &quot;Yeah&quot; she says and smiles back. &quot;Alright, do like this then&quot; I say and hold out my hands and look down. I make a few small jumps and expect to rise with each jump. After a few jumps I fly straight up, fifty meters or so. I start to fly horizontal but I descend as I do it. I touch the ground with my stomach and close my eyes to try to imagine myself being in the air still.   </font><br />
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<font color="royalblue">The dream fades and I wake up in bed. I start writing down my dream but I have real trouble doing so for some reason. The text doesn't look right.</font><br />
<br />
<b>10.30: Wake up</b><br />
<br />
<font size="4">Amount of sleep: 10 hours<br />
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Supplements: None</font><br />
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That's it!<br />
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<font size="4">Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!</font></blockquote>

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			<title>Lucid Dream</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/shockwave/lucid-dream-29573/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 14:29:46 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I was running away from my dad in my house (he was a monster) when I realised I was dreaming. I kept running away for a few seconds, then realised...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was running away from my dad in my house (he was a monster) when I realised I was dreaming. I kept running away for a few seconds, then realised that I could fly up to escape. I flew right through the roof of my house and ended up in the sky as the dream fades out from my memory.</blockquote>

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			<title>10th Night</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/lilmacky8abug/10th-night-29572/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 14:22:55 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>February 5, 2012 
I had a pretty vivid dream last night, although not the most vivid one I ever have had. Strange thing is I saw a building in it...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">February 5, 2012<br />
I had a pretty vivid dream last night, although not the most vivid one I ever have had. Strange thing is I saw a building in it that I believe I have seen in previous dreams :shock: Possible dream sign? Maybe....<br />
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1) There is a substitute in History class and he tells us that our teacher ordered us to get a packet of worksheets done by the end of class. I look at the board where she usually writes down our homework and realize that I haven't done the homework that was due that day- so I start it. I can recall sitting at my desk and doing it as descretely as possible so our sub doesn't notice. I think he was watching me with a disapproving glare but didn't say anything. Everyone begins to split into partners and so I sit down with my friend Abigail. We begin our packet and I remember the question being &quot;what are the names of the four slaves?&quot; or something similar. My dream switches to a new scene of a family of slaves in a wooden pen (the whole slave thing is relevant to what we have been learning in school on RL). The whole thing is fuzzy but I can remember writing down their names on the paper. The man's name started with a T but I can't remember what it was. I think the dream went back to the classroom where I was doing a few more questions and then finally switched back to the slave scene. This time the man's name wasn't the one that started with a T, but Olaudah Equiano, a famous slave that we had learned about in RL. They are still in the wooden cage-thing when someone (possible me) goes to their prison and tells them that she will help free them. She orders them to do something but I forget what it was. Anyway, after they do what she tells them she comes back and breaks wood off of the side so they can step out. They are all happy and thanking her but she warns them that they have to move quickly and get to this diner to meet someone. All of them start to move out and crouch next to a building, except for Olaudah. He gets too excited and says he is going to run across the feild to get there. She warns him but he takes no notice and starts to sprint. Everyone is worried but miraculously he makes it across without a scratch. He runs into the diner (this is the building that I have seen in my dreams before) and starts to skip around all happy. He is all of a sudden in a nice suit and runs down the isles to get to the woman they are supposed to meet. I remember wondering why no one did anything when he saw him. When he reached the booth he sat down and started talking animatedly to the woman about how he's never been so clean. They chat a little more about stuff I cant't remember. Then I wake up.<br />
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2) My second dream was about me looking on my iPad at my email to see if my teacher had emailed me back about something. I remember noticing that she had replied- but I don't know if I replied back. I wouldn't have remembered if I hadn't checked my email when I got up :cheeky:</blockquote>

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			<title>100th Entry</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 11:11:07 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B]1[/B] 
I saw my brother coming in with a few bags of grocery shopping. He put them down and looked at me with a smug smile on his face. He told me...]]></description>
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I saw my brother coming in with a few bags of grocery shopping. He put them down and looked at me with a smug smile on his face. He told me he'd only spent 100 on groceries as if it was impressive. I told him I usually only spend 20 to 30. He was surprised and asked me what I buy that is so cheap and where to find it. He wanted me to go shopping with him so we went. I was sitting in a car I think it was a jaguar at first because I remember listening to the engine and thinking that. It turned into this convertible with the roof down. I was sitting at the front on the left of the driver. Liz was sitting to my left. I felt something on my mouth. I assumed it was her mouth. I then realized she was putting her finger in my mouth and I liked it for some reason. We stopped at this building and went inside. A bunch of my <font color="green">school friends</font> were there. I remember specifically, Linda, Kathryn, Sam and ginger Ben. I was walking down these stairs with Linda and Kathryn until I found myself at the ground floor. I heard the sound of many young people through a wall so I went outside and saw a door leading to the area I heard. I could see some high school friends through the glass in the door. I went in and saw Sam and a couple of other guys playing pool but possibly without a cue stick. I went over and joined them. Sam asked me how I was and I think I told him I felt nauseous. I saw Ben standing by the wall looking at notices. I approached him to see what he was looking at.<br />
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<b>2</b><br />
I saw some guitar music books on a shelf that was beside the bed I was lying on. I looked at them and noticed that one of them was grade 12. I thought guitar only went up to grade 8 so I wanted to take a closer look to see if I'd played these pieces. When I went to pick the book up it no longer said grade 12 on the cover.<br />
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I saw Janine's face. She was laughing about something.<br />
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<b>3</b><br />
I was playing League of Legends with Soully. I think I was Shaco. I think I felt immersed in the game. Or at least I don't remember seeing it through a computer screen.<br />
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<b>4</b><br />
I was at my grandfather's house with a couple of friends. I think we were eating or something. There was a knock at the door and I went to open it. There was a crowd of people outside. They wanted to come in for food. I denied them but some of them came in anyway. I felt quite uncomfortable and a fight may have broken out. Eventually everyone left including my friends. Connor was one of the friends in the house.<br />
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<b>5</b><br />
I was being <font color="green">chased </font>by a group of guys. I ran into a shop or restaurant and ran downstairs. I could hear people calling after me as I ran through. I eventually reached a door which led out into what looked like a garden. The door was unlocked so I went into the garden. I started jumping the wooden fences to get away. The sky was overcast.</blockquote>

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			<title>A Short Lucid, Random Dream Fragments</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/sinoblak/short-lucid-random-dream-fragments-29570/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 09:14:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Dream 1 
 
I don't remember the beginning of the dream, but I don't perceive it as a great loss.  
 
At some point I found myself in the town's park,...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Dream 1<br />
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I don't remember the beginning of the dream, but I don't perceive it as a great loss. <br />
<br />
At some point I found myself in the town's park, looking at my neighbour Aleta, flying in the air with a man. They were dancing at some music  but I couldn't see where it was coming from. I was sure that I was dreaming, but made the RC, nevertheless.  <br />
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All I wanted was to fly like them. I reached an empty walk and tried to fly upwards, but I remeined in the air for a very short time. Then I started running really fast until I flew up, and this time my flight  was way higher and more stable. It was very amusing looking down. There was a fire in front of me, a wall of fire, actually. I accellerated and passed through it, making the most elaborate turn in my life near the cornrer of the stadium. A perfect dream it was. I woke up because there wasn't anything else to do. I wanted to experience that exact thing. :banana: <br />
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Dream 2 <br />
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My second dream consisted in disconnected episodes, but it was one dream. I'll write the fragments, for I can't find any connection between them. <br />
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1. An exam in Physics. I had a list of questions which I was to develop, then it turned out that the professor had mistaken my list of questions and gave me another list. I answered the next set of questions successfully. There was an annoying wasp, entangled in my hair, while I was writing, but I removed it somehow.  Then I put my sheets into a file, wrote something on it with red ink, and tied the file. In the end I put seals on the ties. <br />
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2. I was paid a small sum for some work I had done and I bought a pub at the seaside with the money. The pub looked like a bathroom to me with its blue shades, so I changed the furniture, making the whole place look more human. <br />
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3. The funeral of my mother's second husband :banana:. It seemed that I had inherited his house and money, and the mother of my ex husband had come to ask me to give her a loan. I refused, of course, and it enraged her. We started a fight, you know, pulling each other by the hair, swearing, spitting, scratching... :panic: She accused me of making her son fail in life, what not, I only kept beating her with cups :shock: . In the end, one monk appeared and distracted her with a box of chocolates. This is the second time I dream of this monk with chocolates. He looked as a model, actually, I would only object to his haircut. He slightly resembled Orlando Bloom, but had blonde, longish hair, and some mad expression on his face. We were eating chocolates together in the end of the dream. <br />
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4. Slippers, shoes, party at the house of a friend, I don't remember why I didn't want her mother to see me.</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[My 'Small' Dream]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/william2405/my-small-dream-29569/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 09:01:45 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Last night was my first try at the WILD method and all I can remember from my dream is that I told my mums boyfriend that I was going to get a Xbox...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Last night was my first try at the WILD method and all I can remember from my dream is that I told my mums boyfriend that I was going to get a Xbox off eBay.</blockquote>

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			<title>Purpose</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/nhuc/purpose-29568/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 08:02:09 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I awoke, to find a woman. It was white everywhere, and she was on her computer. She looked up my name. Ahh Jason, hodl on one second and I will get...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I awoke, to find a woman. It was white everywhere, and she was on her computer. She looked up my name. Ahh Jason, hodl on one second and I will get your information up. She looked at her computer, and froze. At that moment she said, hold on, this is beyond me. she disappeared and a man took her place. <br />
&quot;Hello Mr. A, I run this place, I hear you have something interesting, this is my associate,&quot; with that another woman appeared. &quot;She will guide you.&quot; <br />
  <br />
      The man disappeared and I was left with the woman.<br />
 &quot;who are you?&quot; I asked.<br />
 &quot; Your guide,&quot; she replied. &quot;It is my job to make sure the journey will be smooth.&quot;<br />
 She told me many things, Among which that, my destiny was to be a judge, the judge of the four winds. From there I met many parts of my self. She led me through a door, into a library, I looked through the books that were being read, I cannot remember them at the time but they seemed significant. I spoke with the musical incarnation of myself after we left finding myself on top of a cliff, and he told me how to return to lucidity and gave me tips. If I were ever ready to tread upon the path. My guide told me, for now, worry not about it, instead know yourself, and face your fears, with that she jumped off a cliff. I looked over and it was a sharp drop, hundreds of thousands of feet in the air. I stepped back a few times, the musical self, looked at me and waited for my reply. <br />
     I told him, Fuck it, I can't be afraid forever, and I jumped off. Only to find myself on a ice slide across the plane, (which was very fun if I might ad.) I found myself in a small meadow surrounded by trees. And my guide and two others, which I reasoned one to be how I view my wife in my subconscious looking into a pool of water. My guide told me, &quot;We must leave for now, but when you are ready, we will be here.&quot; With that I awoke. I tried to force myself back into the dream but I managed only for half a second before awakening again.</blockquote>

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			<title>random dream</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/wana/random-dream-29567/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 08:00:16 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>fading start 
medieval war blue uniforms a story of a man who stopped a certain revolt i actually see some sword battle and then a chief telling the...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">fading start<br />
medieval war blue uniforms a story of a man who stopped a certain revolt i actually see some sword battle and then a chief telling the simple soldiers to get out for him to make a kind of one man stand then the scene changes in some strange things where dad is going and coming to and from France and then after i end up in my grandmother's house with miley cyrus and me i have the power of invisibility but i have activated the power and am afraid to freak her out showing her that i am invisible <br />
so i always face my back at her she tries to ask why i am doing  this and i give various reasons ...</blockquote>

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			<title>Walking Dogs</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/rantajar/walking-dogs-29566/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 07:36:31 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="#696969"][B]First[/B][/COLOR] 
 
There is some kind of a performance at a movie theatre. I thought we were going to see a movie, but there...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="#696969"><b>First</b></font><br />
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There is some kind of a performance at a movie theatre. I thought we were going to see a movie, but there was none. Just people acting in weird, mildly interesting ways. I tire quickly and go home.<br />
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I live in a rather large house, where I have a small room, but there is a large common area. I change my clothes there and decide to go to the center of the city. I take a bus. For a while I'm afraid that the bus is going to the wrong direction, but then remember that the route turns at a bridge.<br />
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<font color="#696969"><b>Second</b></font><br />
<br />
I'm walking a dog amidst and ancient city. There are columns and stone buildings around me and I follow a road made of natural white stone. There are also decorative statues, plants and water canals. I enter an open area with a statue in the middle that looks like a wall. There is a man with a large black dog. The dog growls at my dog and a fight almost breaks out. Somehow it doesn't and I play with the black dog for a while.<br />
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<font color="#696969"><b>Third</b></font><br />
<br />
Something happens that I don't remember. I'm getting back now, without a dog, and decide to swim along a ditch. The current is to the right direction. I have a receipt from a store and I put it on the water. I can step on it to get out of the water later. Unfortunately, it sinks in a torrent. So much for the swimming idea. I get out of the water and hide behind a line of trees.<br />
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A man with a dog appears from behind a building and continues along the walkway. There is another walkway and some bushes between them. I crouch and stay behind the bushes, and get to the other side of the building without being seen.<br />
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There is a wall in the middle of the next area, and there's some text on it. I'm interested in one piece that has to do with yoga.</blockquote>

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			<title>Creepy</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/callmeskarr/creepy-29565/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 07:34:34 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[using "PureBreds WBTB DEILDTutorial" i entered a lucid dream. As i lay there i felt as if there was someone in the room with me, i read that this...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">using &quot;PureBreds WBTB DEILDTutorial&quot; i entered a lucid dream. As i lay there i felt as if there was someone in the room with me, i read that this occurs and is often not an issue so i went ahead, problem is when i entered the dream my fear created the two shadow like creatures.<br />
I rolled out  of bed and ran continously trying to get myself to do something, i remember motivating myself!<br />
&quot;this is my dream i control them&quot;<br />
&quot;i should have read the dream control section on DV&quot;<br />
&quot;Concentrate FOOL do something&quot;<br />
<br />
that was my thought process before i lashed out at these shadow like creatures, waves of electricity streamed for my fingertips at both but it was at this moment that my phone which was laying next to me in real life (i had used for WBTB) started to vibrate and so i ofund myself back in my bed and awake but just to be sure i blocked my nose with my fingers and tried to breathe.<br />
I was awake.</blockquote>

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			<title>Not a Dream in Sight</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/robodragon/not-dream-sight-29564/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 06:31:12 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Wow, I can't seem to recall a single thing at all. Not even on the weekends it would seem I can't recall anything. I need to figure out what's been...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Wow, I can't seem to recall a single thing at all. Not even on the weekends it would seem I can't recall anything. I need to figure out what's been blocking me from dreaming so I can find a solution. Whether it be stress, diet, or something else entirely, all I know is that it needs to be fixed. Now then, hope everyone has better luck than me! Happy Dreaming! :I</blockquote>

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			<title>Star Stores.</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/darwinferrel/star-stores-29563/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 06:05:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[U][B]#2[/B][/U] 
 
[COLOR="blue"](Weird to have a dream like this since I haven't seen any of those movies for years.) 
 
Jump right to fighting a...]]></description>
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<font color="blue">(Weird to have a dream like this since I haven't seen any of those movies for years.)<br />
<br />
Jump right to fighting a random chick and Darth Vader with light sabers at a mall. I used the force (haha) to hide the chicks light saber in a coat rack and began to fight just Darth Vader. I remember not being able to move the saber right like I was under water, but Darth Vader was having the same problem. Then Vader turns to the red faced one (Sorry fans), and that continues for a while. No real climax or ending. Probably should have realized I was dreaming though. Oh well..</font></blockquote>

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			<title>01/3-4/2012 (Eating cardboard)</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/cedward1/01-3-4-2012-eating-cardboard-29561/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 04:20:40 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[CENTER]Eating things[/CENTER] 
 
[I]There is more to this dream, but I'm having a bit of trouble remembering it.[/I] 
 
Anyway, I am either at my...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><div align="center">Eating things</div><br />
<i>There is more to this dream, but I'm having a bit of trouble remembering it.</i><br />
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Anyway, I am either at my brother's house or on vacation. We are going to eat, and I start eating roofing shingles (or something like that. It may have been tarpaper.) I stuff a few of them in my mouth, chew them and swallow. They taste awful, but I'm hungry and somehow I either don't think there will be anything else to eat or I'm enjoying it in some way. Then I move on to cardboard. I eat a lot of this. <br />
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Then my family shows up with some real food. I think that perhaps the roofing material and cardboard might actually make me sick, so I decide to dilute the junk in my stomach with real food.</blockquote>

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			<title>Darkly Dreaming Dexter</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/discoriver/darkly-dreaming-dexter-29562/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 04:10:00 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="gray"]Non-Dream[/COLOR] | Dream 
 
I am Dexter, and I’m standing in a small cafeteria. Maybe it’s more of a break room. Everyone in the...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="gray">Non-Dream</font> | Dream<br />
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I am Dexter, and I’m standing in a small cafeteria. Maybe it’s more of a break room. Everyone in the cafeteria with me knows I’m a murderer. I can’t let any of them live. I barricade the doors and let a pissed off, violent alligator loose in the room. There’s a crawl space above the break room that I watch the carnage from. <br />
<br />
There is one person left alive. They’re trying to stay up in the attic area with me. I stab them. We struggle, and the struggle ends when I push them down to the alligator.<br />
<br />
When everyone is dead, I will fly away<br />
<br />
I fly away from the cafeteria and find a condo. I kill the owners so I can stay in their place for a bit. I kill them by ripping out their throats with my bare hands. The condo is next to a beautiful park with various sculpted hedges. <br />
<br />
Begging kids normally get thrown out of the neighborhood by the snotty residents, but I help them set up a fund-raising booth on the property of the people I killed. I also give them some of the dead couple’s money.<br />
<br />
The cops don’t suspect me but now they’ve seen my face. Should I report the couple missing like I’m a concerned friend?<br />
<br />
I’m not just Dexter, I’m also a vampire. I’ve contracted a deadly disease that would kill me if I wasn’t a vampire. I contracted the disease from pricking my finger on a dirty looking rose in a jar (Like Beauty and the Beast). If I were mortal, I would die when the flower died. But I’m not mortal so I toss the rose and don’t think more about it.<br />
<br />
Somehow Debra knows I’m sick and is very concerned. I can’t adequately reassure her without revealing that I’m a vampire.<br />
<br />
A group of people get sick and die. There have my strain of disease and DNA tests reveal that the carrier that exposed them to the disease was me. <br />
<br />
I’m arrested, but I break out of custody and flee town. It’s no longer safe to stay in Miami; it’s finally time to leave for good.<br />
<br />
I end up in a town that sprouted up around a military base and test site. This dude hands me cookies in walmart and I buy them for him.<br />
<br />
I go to a party where everyone is smoking big plates of weed. They light a pile on a plate on fire and waft the plates under their noses.<br />
<br />
A guy and girl from the party are driving while having sex. They crash and are both going to die. I save them by turning them into vampires like me.<br />
<br />
Some murders in town happen. I had nothing to do with the murders for once, but I’m the only outsider in town. Since I’m suspicious, a female police officer with blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail takes me into custody. Back at the station, she leaves me cuffed to a banister while she goes off somewhere else. I’m very thirty and see a bunch of water bottles. I take the cuffs off and get some water. The officer comes back and sees me without the cuffs on. I shrug. Her boss (looks like Matthews), comes into the room. I run from them and burst through a brick wall to the outside. I’m trying to steal a car outside, but I can’t find any keys and don’t know how to hot wire anything. <br />
<br />
Giant military towers with missiles are everywhere since this town sprang up around a military testing base. If these towers weren’t around, I would just fly away from here.<br />
<br />
The boy and girl that I saved earlier are nearby. They were going to break me out as repayment for me saving their lives. I wrap myself in a camouflage colored poncho liner and hold on to handles on the back of their SUV. I gesture for them to drive, I’m super strong, so holding on to the fast moving SUV is easy. I think to myself that I must look like a turtle shell on the back of the vehicle as we drive along the highway.<br />
<br />
The girl in the couple comes from a rich family. Her maid goes to her school to get her missed assignments whenever she doesn’t go to school. I wonder if the maid will be listed on the girl’s diploma. This is a silly thought. I see the girl hanging out of the car window yelling at her father, “Lissa can pick up my assignments for me!”<br />
<br />
The couple drops me off at a marina. I steal a boat and set sail. I shine a flashlight in the windows of another nearby boat and kitties playing in the freeze in the light. I see weird panoramas in my head of dozens of cats and rabbits on the boat, all frozen in the middle of various actions.<br />
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<div align="center">#</div><br />
<font color="gray">I’ve actually been looking forward to the time when this title would seriously apply.</font><br />
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Note: My Dream Journal entries also all live on my blog (this post at <a href="http://discoriver.com/dreamjournal/darkly-dreaming-dexter" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">Darkly Dreaming Dexter</a>).</blockquote>

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			<title>Talk over Coffee</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/doctorspaceman/talk-over-coffee-29560/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 01:09:21 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[SIZE="1"]NON-DREAM [COLOR="royalblue"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="red"]LUCID[/COLOR][/SIZE] 
 
[COLOR="royalblue"]I am at a cafe, having just paid for my...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font size="1">NON-DREAM <font color="royalblue">DREAM</font> <font color="red">LUCID</font></font><br />
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<font color="royalblue">I am at a cafe, having just paid for my beverage. The lady at the counter gives me my change, which consists of several notes and coins, making me realise that I must have paid with a large amount of money. I remember that I do not have any money in real life though and become lucid.</font> <font color="red">Pretty much all I remember from this point is sitting myself down, making a lady appear and just talking to her.</font></blockquote>

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			<title>Random Frag</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:55:59 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I woke up this morning to no recall, only to look through my DJ and see this scribbled down: 
 
[COLOR="red"]Went through some obstacle course,...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I woke up this morning to no recall, only to look through my DJ and see this scribbled down:<br />
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<font color="red">Went through some obstacle course, sitting a bench in gym hallway (school) talking to some kid asking what my powers are. &quot;I'm really fast and strong and I can turn into a vampire and be even faster and stronger&quot; I told him.</font><br />
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lol... I don't remember writing that :laugh: I think the vampire thing is from reading the Rosario+Vampire Manga these past couple days :P</blockquote>

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			<title>My School Changes Schools</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/racybiscuit/my-school-changes-schools-29557/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:09:55 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I enter my dream inside of my school. Everything was like it should be, but people were gathered in the gym and they seemed excited. I enter the gym...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I enter my dream inside of my school. Everything was like it should be, but people were gathered in the gym and they seemed excited. I enter the gym and start to ask people why they are excited and find out that all of the people in our school is moving to a different school. Next thing that I know, I am in an airport. I see people ahead of me getting their tickets to get on a plane to leave. I get handed my ticket and board the plane. There were two planes, and I had gotten on the first one. When everyone was on, we tried to take off, but failed because we didn't have enough room to get enough speed. Immediately we start to look for another place to take off at that would be longer. Everyone decides to go onto a highway. We somehow manage to get onto the highway-my dream turns into third person so I can see the plane. It was plain white with a couple of windows on the side. While on the highway, we start to take off once again, but we can't because of traffic on the highway. I then wake up.</blockquote>

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			<title>Feb 4 2012</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/reachingforthedream/feb-4-2012-29556/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:08:43 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I was at some random place with ST. He was trying to convince me to hang out with him for some reason. I told him fine. Nothing else happened, but I...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I was at some random place with ST. He was trying to convince me to hang out with him for some reason. I told him fine. Nothing else happened, but I wondered why he would care to ask me.<br />
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---<br />
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I was in some dungeon/cathedral-like stone building, in the corner of a stairwell. I had brought this random dun colored horse there, and it was hitched to the wall. I was trying to do something to it, but the dream faded.</blockquote>

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			<title>Reference Letter from Red Lobster</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/voidwalker/reference-letter-red-lobster-29555/</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 00:06:47 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B]Red Lobster seems to be on my subconscious a lot lately... Probably because I used them as a reference for one of the restaurants I applied...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><b>Red Lobster seems to be on my subconscious a lot lately... Probably because I used them as a reference for one of the restaurants I applied to...and when that restaurant called them, they were told it had been too long since I had worked there for them to give a reference for me (only 2 years). So I didn't get that job - and I guess my subconscious mind just hasn't gotten over that. But this dream ended up being an exact play by play of me confronting my general manager LeeAnn about this happening.<br />
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<font color="darkgreen">I walk up to the front doors of the Red Lobster I used to work at. I look at the sign at the right of the door that displays the name of the general manager who works there. LeeAnn's name is still there - good. I go inside and look to see if I can find her. The layout is definitely different than what I was used to when I worked. I spot LeeAnn in the doorway to the kitchen. She has an apprehensive anxious look about her, which tells me she probably knows why I am here. But unlike on the phone, she can't exactly ignore my presence. She sits down with me at one of the empty tables.<br />
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&quot;How are you?&quot; I ask her.</font><font color="magenta"><br />
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&quot;I'm good. Look. I have to cut down right to the chase. I can't give you a reference from me. It's been too long since you've been here.&quot;</font><font color="darkgreen"><br />
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&quot;It's only been two years though,&quot; I say, &quot;I wanted to transfer to a Red Lobster where I live now, and I couldn't find any that were accepting transfers. So I applied to Best Buy and was hired there. I've been with them for two years, but I've always wanted to go back to serving. Now that I had that opportunity, I couldn't get hired because you guys refused to give me a reference!&quot;</font><font color="magenta"><br />
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&quot;Yeah, the other managers told me they get a lot of reference calls about you though.&quot;</font><br />
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<font color="darkgreen">&quot;Why does that matter? To be honest, I know I was a great employee. I gave you 2 MONTHS notice when I left. I never made any trouble for you and always did a good job.&quot;</font><br />
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<font color="magenta">&quot;Well, why get back into serving again?&quot; she asks.</font><font color="darkgreen"><br />
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&quot;Because it's the best pay for the time spent working that I can get right now. Not only that - you get to interact with many different people and it's never boring. It's fun, and not monotonous whatsoever.&quot;</font><br />
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<font color="magenta">She laughs, &quot;You are so passionate about it we should get married!&quot;</font><br />
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<font color="darkgreen">We get up and walk together, down a corridor and into a seperate room. There is a queen bed in the middle and I can see my friend Brittany laying down in it. She makes a joking comment about how me and LeeAnn better not be having sex. LeeAnn gets out a piece of paper and asks what I want her to write for a reference letter. She ends up writing down a list of good qualities I have. I don't remember what exactly they were. I just remember that I wasn't too impressed - but it would do. </font><br />
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<font color="magenta">Brittany speaks up to her, &quot;Don't forget to sign it for him!&quot;</font><br />
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<font color="darkgreen">She quickly signs it and then hands me the slip of paper. I feel accomplished right before I wake up. </font></b></blockquote>

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			<title>Tezcatlipoca at Kukulkan</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/wakingnomad/tezcatlipoca-kukulkan-29554/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 22:12:44 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I float up out of bed, and fly like a rocket to Kukulkan. 
 
I land on top of the pyramid and transform into my jaguar god self.  
 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I float up out of bed, and fly like a rocket to Kukulkan.<br />
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I land on top of the pyramid and transform into my jaguar god self. <br />
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<img src="http://www.gothambynight.com/scion/Tezcatlipoca.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
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I AM TEZCATLIPOCA! <br />
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I am the GOD OF WAR AND DEATH. I AM JUSTICE, IF I FEEL LIKE IT. <br />
<br />
I AM THE GOD OF THE SMOKING MIRROR.<br />
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LOOK UPON YOUR EVIL, WEEP AND MOURN, O YOU OPPRESSORS. <br />
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There are three or four Chaos Mages wearing various colored robes in a semicircle floating in the air, in kneeling positions, chanting &quot;TEZCATLIPOCA IS GOD. JUARGAWN IS GOD. JUARGAWN IS TEZCATLIPOCA. JUARGAWN, JUARGAWN, JUARGAWN!&quot;<br />
It seems there are supposed to be 8. <br />
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&quot;Right on, bro's!&quot; A woman Chaote stands up, and smacks my face, then kisses me. She has black hair and violet eyes. I laugh.<br />
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&quot;Stop trying to banish me!&quot; she says.<br />
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I smile at the Chaos Mages, and offer them dragonfruits. They eat these and turn into different colored dragons. They seem to go mad with the dragon power, and fly across the countryside, terrorizing the populace. <br />
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I turn the pyramid into crystal, and invoke the entities of the Crystal Skulls. My mind implodes. I feel like I am everything and nothing. I am at peace. I am at war. there are no words the feeling the fullness of The Void gives me.</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>WakingNomad</dc:creator>
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			<title>A Polite Lucid Rampage</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/biscuithappyz/polite-lucid-rampage-29553/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:19:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="seagreen"]I was watching curious George. I was George, apparently. Me and my chaperone walked into a bowling alley in what seemed to be some...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="seagreen">I was watching curious George. I was George, apparently. Me and my chaperone walked into a bowling alley in what seemed to be some sort of square or park in an urban town.<br />
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I was now myself. My chaperone turned into some scruffy convict-looking type wearing black and brown. We were sitting at a table inside of the bowling alley. He was looking at screen, it looked like a GPS on an iPad-like device. I was watching a red pulsing dot on the screen, over his shoulder. It was getting increasingly closer to our location.<br />
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&quot;Fuckers' trackin' us,&quot; My scruffy companion announced. They're tracking us? Seems more like the other way around.<br />
<br />
&quot;Come on, we might be able to delay 'em.&quot; He says.<br />
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I followed him out the door. It was evening now, and there was a man waiting for us on a long motorbike with some sort of cabin, it was like a cross between a mine cart and a motorcycle. He forced us in, and drove off, with a strange respect for the road laws, even though he looked like a gangster.<br />
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&quot;Best paying job yet,&quot; The driver commented. &quot;CIA paid me six hundred million to get you guys, eh?&quot;<br />
<br />
Half way to my house, I was transitioned to a van with my family in it. We were still going the same way.<br />
<br />
One long wait at a light later, we arrived at my house, with a government van behind us. We parked in the driveway, and my eyes rose to the sky, full of stars and still red from sunset. There was something weird about it. There seemed to be a giant planet in it. What planet, I wondered. I examined what I could see out of the windshield. It was earth, I noticed. I could just barely make out Mexico.<br />
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I considered Earth for a moment. A bit odd, I thought. Is this a dream? No, it cant be... Oh, wait, except it is!</font> <font color="royalblue">I realized, and with the energy of sudden full lucidity, I burst out of the car door and ran around in my family's yard with my brother and father. I came across a mound of dirt that was not there in waking life, under a fully leafed tree, though it was winter.<br />
<br />
&quot;Anchor dream,&quot; I cheered. My father snickered at this. I looked around the yard.<br />
<br />
I decided to run out into the road and talk to some DCs. It was suddenly morning. I saw several friends from my school roaming the streets. They didn't live here. I met a friend near a tree.<br />
<br />
&quot;Hey, guess what?&quot; I said.<br />
&quot;What?&quot;<br />
&quot;I'm in a dream! But not in your head, my own, so it doesn't matter that I'm telling you this!&quot; I laughed.<br />
They rolled their eyes.<br />
&quot;Anchor dream!&quot; I yelled at them. I then ran off down the road.<br />
<br />
The dream shifted into me standing in a line of students somewhere in the second level of my school. I was still lucid. I threw the assorted objects I had in my hand aside into assorted machinery, nobody cared but the guy behind me, be cause he was trying to steal some of it. I stood in line for a while until I figured something out.<br />
<br />
&quot;Oh wait,&quot; I said. &quot;Screw this. Anchor dream.&quot; I walked out of the line, around some machinery, and into the next room. A teacher had given me papers as I passed, I threw those aside, too. I scattered all over the left side of the next room, which was only storage. I proceeded.<br />
<br />
This room had three teachers trying to stop me inside. They were maneuvering around a pile of boxes.<br />
<br />
&quot;Is there somebody you need to see?&quot; One of them asked, still trying to get to me.<br />
&quot;Nope,&quot; I pushed past them.<br />
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I now came into a similar, but larger room. It had large windows for me to jump through, but before I could reach them I awoke suddenly, too awake to DEILD, but I felt satisfied. </font></blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>BiscuitHappyz</dc:creator>
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			<title>birgitte</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/chaspat/birgitte-29552/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:18:15 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Dreamt I met a dude (or were there two?), half an old chump, half a celebrity, who invited me up to two girls for celebrating the birthday to one of...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Dreamt I met a dude (or were there two?), half an old chump, half a celebrity, who invited me up to two girls for celebrating the birthday to one of them. I joined, and as it happens it was my birthday as well. And i told them, cheering with my arms. We ate pizza. I awoke. Her name was Birgitte. She was light african. There was no sexual tension. Life went by as we compared our dispositions. We would have never been able to stop it anyway. And if we did, what then? Would've made no sense. Life is what goes by. We are spectators of our own assimilation. :shock:</blockquote>

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			<title>LD: Flying through the clouds at night and eating cheesecake</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/twoshadows/ld-flying-through-clouds-night-eating-cheesecake-29551/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:15:57 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I had a lucid dream last night after a dry spell. 
  
[B]Dream:[/B] 
  
I can't remember where I was, but I lifted up something and saw two [B]black...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I had a lucid dream last night after a dry spell.<br />
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<b>Dream:</b><br />
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I can't remember where I was, but I lifted up something and saw two <b>black widows</b>. One was really big and the other was smaller. I watched them for a moment. Then I started to notice that one looked strange. It looked more like a stuffed animal than a real spider.<font color="blue"> It suddenly dawned on me that I was in a dream, that <i>finally</i> something odd had triggered lucidity!</font><br />
 <br />
<font color="blue">The first thing I did was to fly up in the air. I enjoyed the feeling of the wind moving against me. Then I remembered what I had been thinking before bed--that if I had a LD, I would eat something really good, because in real life I am on day 6 of a juice feast, and I know in the past I have used LDs to satisfy desires for foods I am not eating IRL.</font><br />
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<font color="blue">So I flew down and saw a fridge. I opened it hoping for something really tasty to be inside. I was disappointed to find that it had mostly condiments and a doxen eggs. Finally I willed something to appear..and there on the top shelf was a plate of <b>cheesecake</b>. I grabbed the plate and put a piece in my mouth. It was lemon cheesecake with a layer of solid dark chocolate on top. I was quite happy that this is what appeared. I stuffed piece after piece in my mouth. I was a little disappointed that my sense of taste was less than normal. But all in all it was satisfying.</font><br />
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<font color="blue">Before finishing the plate I decided I wanted to fly again. So I took off. Above me I could see <b>clouds</b>. It had been a while since I had flown up to the clouds. I kept flying as fast as I could and finally entered the cloud. For a few moments I couldn't see anything. Then I popped out in a space in the middle of the cloud. The space was like a cave becasue I could see a place to exit the cloud on one side. So I flew up and through the hole and saw to my excitement that I was about to come up to the top of the cloud. The sky had light but was dimmer than sunlight. I realized that it was light from the <b>full moon</b>. I couldn't have been happier.</font><br />
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<font color="blue">So I burst out over the top of the cloud and could see the whole top of the cloud glowing in the moonlight. I flew over the cloud for a while, then I wished I could just lay on the cloud, so I tried. I found that the cloud felt like a fluffy sheepskin blanket. I rolled around on it for a while. It was quite warm and so comfortable. Finally I rolled to the edge and hung my head over and looked down. I then let myself roll head first down off the cloud and enjoy the sensation of <b>falling</b>.</font><br />
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And that's all I remember.</blockquote>

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			<title>Bombs at School Induce Lulz</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:14:17 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="seagreen"]I was at school, and everyone was gathered in the cafeteria. There were criminals holding the school for ransom. It was gloomy...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="seagreen">I was at school, and everyone was gathered in the cafeteria. There were criminals holding the school for ransom. It was gloomy outside, dark rainclouds were gathered above the school, but withholding their rain.<br />
<br />
At some point a layer of roof slid away, revealing another identical layer, but with a bomb attached to it. Somehow, I went up to the ceiling twenty feet above me to examine it. Nobody cared. It was all black; even the wires. The actual bomb was just a black, rectangular box. I went back down. Still, nobody cared.<br />
<br />
One teacher that I vaguely remember seeing ever so often in the hallway approached me. I can't remember anything about them.<br />
<br />
He or she said something along the lines of, &quot;Sneak outside, and alert a super-assassin-marine-with-amazing-skills about whats going on. And take these guns.&quot; He or she gave me five different types of guns. I noticed in them an SMG and a sniper longer than I was tall, for some reason decorated with desert camouflage. I managed to take them all, and casually went out the cafeteria door, carrying them with me. The marine-soldier-mabob was leaning against the corner of the cafeteria, equally casually. He was also, for some reason, wearing desert camo. I helped him get his gear on, and as I was doing this, I realized with amusement that the sniper was taller than him, too. I wondered why he would need a sniper.<br />
<br />
Once we were done with that, he went back in. I took shelter behind a random pile of rubble I found. I saw students and administrators looking through the window at me with confusion. I gestured for them to be quiet. After a while, the door opened, and the criminals, I saw, were put into potato sacks, two to a bag, and had to hop out with the marine thingamadoodad. They still didn't seem to care, and were glad to hop out. Then everybody lived happily ever after, the end. </font></blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>BiscuitHappyz</dc:creator>
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			<title>Dragons and Road Trips, but not at the ame time</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/biscuithappyz/dragons-road-trips-but-not-ame-time-29549/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:10:32 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[They're not at the ame time, but not at the same time, either. Also, massive DJ post wave incoming. 
 
Fragment one: 
 
[COLOR="seagreen"]It was...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">They're not at the ame time, but not at the same time, either. Also, massive DJ post wave incoming.<br />
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Fragment one:<br />
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<font color="seagreen">It was daytime, and I seemed to be traveling on a highway, in a car either empty of full of people I didn't recognize. I was in the back. We, or I, was on a highway surrounded by pine trees. The light outside suggested that it was noon, I cant remember whether or not it was cloudy. I, or we, were driving under a suspension bridge, far to big for the highway. I remember thinking, 'I need to remember to have a lucid dream tonight.' My subconscious comes up with the most obnoxious irony.</font><br />
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Fragment two:<br />
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<font color="seagreen">I was dreaming that I was in Skyrim, nothing new there. I was in a completely white town, almost at the top of a mountain. If you have seen Skyrim, you could probably imagine what it looks like.<br />
<br />
It looked like Dawnstar, but with a different layout. The village was then attacked by the Shatterer form Guild Wars 2 (<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUVLclPDCBE" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUVLclPDCBE</a>). Geez, I'm a nerd.<br />
<br />
Anyway, I dealt with that, I can't remember many details, but I won.<br />
Then another lame-looking dragon I didn't recognize with grayish skin attacked the just the village chapel, so I went in, and somehow dealt with it. It may have flown off.<br />
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Then I walked around the town and did some stuff, talking to people who didn't seem to notice two giant dragons attacking their town. Typical game AI, I suppose. </font></blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>BiscuitHappyz</dc:creator>
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			<title><![CDATA[64th Shared Dreaming Attempt- Cay's Dreams]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/iosdp/64th-shared-dreaming-attempt-cays-dreams-29548/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:55:10 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="#48d1cc"][SIZE="5"]Cay's Dreams[/SIZE][/COLOR]    
              I'm typing this on my Kindle and it's proving difficult, so bear with me. 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="#48d1cc"><font size="5">Cay's Dreams</font></font>   <br />
              I'm typing this on my Kindle and it's proving difficult, so bear with me.<br />
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<u>Dream 1</u><br />
Involved a friend of mine being murdered. Largely personal.<br />
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<u>Dream 2</u><br />
Lucid, but so confusing I couldn't get a thing done. Someone was trying to construct a larger-than-life-size game of Angry Birds in my yard. <br />
<br />
<u>Dream 3</u><br />
I was again in a system of tunnels, a theme in my dreams only on attempt nights- maybe someone's broadcasting strange signals? Anyway, I was accompanied by the main character of the manga <i>Berserk</i>, Guts. The tunnels appeared to be natural caves, with torches mounted few and far between. The occasional Orcish watchman was bludgeoned by either Guts or myself from behind. I guess we were looking for a dungeon complex deep inside the mountain containing the other members of Guts' party.</blockquote>

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			<title>The Night of Feb 3rd</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/ilfirin/night-feb-3rd-29547/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:47:51 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I do not remember it all that well. 
I was living in a trailer in a poor neighborhood. Before that I had been traveling or something with friends....</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I do not remember it all that well.<br />
I was living in a trailer in a poor neighborhood. Before that I had been traveling or something with friends. There was some sort of villian. All of that is unclear.<br />
I left the trailer and went into the forest that was behind it. It was huge and there was a thick fog all the time. It was very dim. There was sand and dunes like at the beach, but with trees rising out of them. I slid down the dunes, and at one point I was riding a bicycle down them.<br />
Sometime after that, I found myself driving a jeep across the countryside. It was like a video game in that there were few obstacles and I could pretty much drive anywhere. At one point my father was in the jeep with me. I told him how nice it was that I could pull off 360 degree turns, unlike in my car. I drove up a mountian and met with some children and for some reason we dug up and ate dinosaur bones.</blockquote>

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			<title><![CDATA[64th Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dreams]]></title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/iosdp/64th-shared-dreaming-attempt-biscuithappyzs-dreams-29546/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:38:47 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[COLOR="darkorange"][B][SIZE="5"]BiscuitHappyz's Dream[/SIZE][/B][/COLOR] 
 
I was in some sort of training complex for all sorts of stuff. How to...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><font color="darkorange"><b><font size="5">BiscuitHappyz's Dream</font></b></font><br />
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I was in some sort of training complex for all sorts of stuff. How to shoot a gun, how to use a sword, how to drive some fancy type of vehicle, etc. It was outside, and  extended to a low, gray, brick wall. In the background, people where driving fancy vehicles that looked like a mix between a jeep and a golf cart, and was made for one person. Others were fencing with very nice looking swords, ranging from rapiers to katanas. Some people were kneeling and shooting automatic weapons at bags of flour.<br />
<br />
I was in a line to be assigned to one of these activities. People in front of me were being handed guns and swords and whatnot from a military looking man with a clipboard. He was obviously some sort of marshal, though I was not sure that this was a military complex. Worried, I felt around my head, and found with much jolliness that I did not have a buzz cut, and at the moment, that convinced me that I was not actually in the presence of the military.<br />
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When I reached the marshal looking fellow, the looked me up and down briefly. His eyes stayed on my left hand for a moment. I looked down at it to notice, for the first time, that I was holding a pair of scissors, with a shiny blades at an angle from the black scissor-handle-doodad. I looked at the man in front of me. He pointed to my right and grunted. He then walked grudgingly elsewhere, as I was the end of the line.<br />
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<img src="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/09/10/1005_coolest_office_furniture/image/025_oxo_scissors.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br />
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I found a group of six or seven other people, one of them an adult man with black hair and a coat, an instructor of sorts. The other five were the same group of people more or less than my age that seem to follow me around on the weekends. ( :O )<br />
<br />
If I remember correctly, there were three men including me (But not the instructor) , and three women, and all of us had scissors with black scissor-handle-doodads, but not all with shiny angled blades.<br />
<br />
The instructor instructed us, though I do not remember any specific thing he said. We seemed to be a group of elite scissor ninjas, and proceeded to go through drills such as scissor tai-chi, scissor dueling, and snipping at the necks of training androids with fake flesh. At the end of the training, I twirled the scissors around my index finger, feeling rather pleased with my skills in scissory. Then I woke up, and felt disappointed with the tiny blunt scissors I got in kindergarten.</blockquote>

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			<title>2-4-2012</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/lucidkara/2-4-2012-29545/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:28:13 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Was at some sort of public debate thing inside of a huge hotel lobby. On stage I was watching these two girls I have never met before but that are...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Was at some sort of public debate thing inside of a huge hotel lobby. On stage I was watching these two girls I have never met before but that are friends of my friends and I know of them well. Katya was yelling at Katie for never paying the rent that she agreed to pay. She was upset that she stuck the apartment in her name and wasn’t holding up here end of the deal. Everyone in the audience was sitting inside of canoes instead of chairs. I was wearing a giant frilly pink sparkly dress, which looked like something “the good witch” would wear. Allen was in the canoe in front of me. I knew that he found my dress to be hideous and that he was slightly annoyed that I was wearing it. I kept giggling and pestering him. I would whisper things like “hey, booboo, how do you like my dress” and he would respond by rolling his eyes. The debate was over and we were all in another lobby where food was being served. I was acting really goofy, yet again, and trying to annoy Allen further. I was twirling in my giant dress like I would when I was a little girl and people were staring at me. I could see that Allen was starting to loosen up a bit and he started to giggle at my behavior. Suddenly, Jaguars began jumping down from scaffolding and attacking people. I was not afraid that I would be attacked, and as if I were on some sort of drug, I began to laugh at the chaos around me. <br />
*memory laps* <br />
Allen and I are running down a hall with our arms wrapped around each other.  I can see he is a little nervous, I am too deep down but I continue to laugh as if nothing was wrong. <br />
*memory laps*<br />
I have a view form a third person. Jaguars have taken over the city, going door to door to attack people. A man is trying to push close his front door as an angry jaguar tried to push its way through. I watch what seems to be about a 10 minute struggle between the two but with a light heart, I am not concerned about what may happen if the jaguar breaks through and gets the man. He certainly would die but since I am not apart of what’s happening and just a specter I feel strangely disconnected. After he manages to shut the door I watch another person struggle with the same exact situation for another 10 minutes or so. Finally I am back in my body. I go to walk into a bedroom and the first man struggling with the door has played a trick on me, throwing a stuffed animal at me making me think it’s a jaguar. I fall to the ground and then bust out laughing. I turn and see a real one in the door way looking at me. I wake.</blockquote>

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			<title>2-3-2012</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:27:53 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Allen and I were going to live with a strange family in a suburban town. There was snow on the road and we were walking our dog Baron. I had such a...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Allen and I were going to live with a strange family in a suburban town. There was snow on the road and we were walking our dog Baron. I had such a weird feeling from the family, less like they were evil but more like Allen and I were evil and that they should fear us. The town was oddly flat and desolate. No one else was out and about walking. We came across the middle school and decided to break in. We busted a window in and began examining the rooms. We found a science room and were playing with the beakers and the fake skeleton. When finally grew tired of the school we decided to head back to the house. At one point I was standing on a giant rock sphere. I can distinctly remember feeling very close to Allen and shut out of the rest of the world. When we got to the house the wife of the house (a petite woman with very short blonde hair) told us that everyone was planning on getting into the hot tub and that we should join. We said that we might later and we proceeded to the kitchen. The kitchen was filled with fresh fruit. The most fresh fruit I have ever seen in one place. Allen bit into a kiwi. I woke.</blockquote>

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			<title>2-2-2012</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:27:24 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I didn&#8217;t write the dream down before this and I have since forgotten it. [COLOR="royalblue"]This is just the very end. I realized that I was dreaming...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I didn&#8217;t write the dream down before this and I have since forgotten it. <font color="royalblue">This is just the very end. I realized that I was dreaming and that the dream was ending. Everything went dark but I could still feel my dream body. I tried to stabilize and rub everything around me with my hands. I was doing this vigorously and really trying to connect with the dream. Suddenly I was becoming aware of my physical body. It was a strange sensation because I could sense both at the same time. Suddenly, I was sucked from the dream and back in my physical body. =( Boo.</font></blockquote>

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			<title>Bizarre boating, Fragments, and a glimpse of lucidity</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 17:57:28 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>At least I remembered anything.  Many times, on weekends I remember no dreams.   
 
We met my Dad and his cousin by coincidence.  We were both...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">At least I remembered anything.  Many times, on weekends I remember no dreams.  <br />
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We met my Dad and his cousin by coincidence.  We were both looking to go on this lake and fish and do other stuff.  Somehow, each of us had our own boat. But they weren't really boats.  More like un-propelled  tubes.  But somehow we were moving along.  Apparently my Dad and his cousin were lost and as the moved near shore, they asked a woman resembling my Spanish teacher from years ago for directions. She had happened to be walking through the shallow water.  I didn't hear the conversation, but they apparently knew were to go now.  We moved extremely fast considering we were on tubes with no means of propulsion across to the other side of the lake.  We pulled up to what resembled a gas station on the shore and I think that's were the dream ended.<br />
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	The next dream seems to more difficult to recall.  There was a man who was a sharpshooter who would shoot near people, such as shoot things off their heads, and near other parts of their bodies, including their genitals.  I feel like this was part of the same final dream even though I can't remember the connection to the other fragments I remember.  Also with this dream I keep remembering going through lots of white doors, but I can't remember their significance.  The one part of the dream I can remember is when I and my friend were eating food and I was commenting about how I liked it and he said that he thought it was ok.  Then I remember a final scene when we were looking at the quality of some of the wiring in this room and it was just part of a building.  That must have been what the doors were part of, one building.  He said something like: &quot;you know, this isn't good&quot; and I said &quot;yea, I have a feeling this entire building will burn down.&quot;  I can't remember if it was before or after that when I said &quot;you know we're in a dream, right&quot; and he said &quot;yea&quot;.  This is another time when I recognized that I was dreaming but I wasn't sure if I was still asleep and not just &quot;thinking&quot;.  I must have become lucid right before the end of the dream.</blockquote>

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			<title>So many dreams this night...</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 17:06:30 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[INDENT][RIGHT][SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"]04.02.2012[/COLOR][/SIZE][/RIGHT] 
[SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]The Dog which can Transform[/COLOR][/SIZE]...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">The Dog which can Transform</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">I'm very tiny and I'm in my house because I know the room looks like my computer room. Standing on a desk I ponder around to see many people and friends, plus a dog walking around and greeting me. Random phantoms appear and I slice them down with a sword. The dog transforms into a quite beautiful woman. We have a conversation and then we turn to see a huge castle filled with skeletons. I tell her to hold on for a moment and fly</font><font color="#808080">(Keep in mind, the flying felt really drunk, couldn't fly in a straight line at all lol)</font><font color="#1E90FF"> over to the castle with my sword. I slice it in half with a powerful strike and return, missing the table multiple times and land as soon as I get it right. I run over to her and my mom appears and starts talking about random stuff that I don't pay the slightest attention to. I talk to the girl and she asks me, &quot;Well?&quot;. I respond with a promise that I will return to her in another dream. I then leave and start looking around in my house and notice that every single room is filled with random friends... </font><font color="#808080">The dream fades... Wow. Freeloaders &gt;.&gt;</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">The Mysterious Store</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">I'm in a store surrounded by shelves and an odd force that would keep me from moving. My dad walks in and I point to a shelf with iPhones in it! He gives a slight &quot;I don't care&quot; nod and tells me to come out of the store. It doesn't even look remotely close to an Apple Store. I tell him the truth, I can't exit the store! He gives me this confused look and starts pulling me out of the store only to notice that he is stuck too. We stand around for a while until my family arrives and pulls us both out of the store. </font><font color="#808080">The scene fades away...</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">An Old New Laptop</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">My dad opens a briefcase and presents my brother with a laptop as a present! </font><font color="#808080">Funny thing is, the laptop was a really old toshiba laptop that was junk even back when it was bought 8 years ago. I remember my older brother being really young in this scene.</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">The School</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">I am wandering aimlessly in a school that slightly resembles my own, I was given a gun by my dad and I'm chasing people in my school shooting at them but never killing them. They receive bullets like pokes and don't care. They keep turning at sharp corners and I chase them in sort of an eternal maze, the person is different at every corner. All of the people are familiar however, and eventually I get bored of the routine and lose the person I was supposed to kill. I notice a room with shady characters in it and decide to enter thinking the person might be there. Just as I enter I hear the words &quot;shoot armor on sight&quot;. I walk in and I'm instantly shot. I stagger out of the room and the leader tells him that he did a great job and starts commenting on how fine quality the bullets are. I don't feel hurt at all, I feel like I'm even acting slightly. I clutch at my wound and stop breathing and pretend that I'm dead. Someone approaches me and starts checking to see if I am in fact, dead. </font><font color="#808080">But then my alarm rings for my WILD attempt and the dream ends. I notice that I was actually holding my breath in real life and start gasping for air. Lol?</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">Evil Spirits</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
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<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#808080">This was after the WILD attempt. I had a decent amount of dream control, but wasn't lucid. :\<br />
<br />
</font><font color="#1E90FF">I'm in a parking lot in a foreign city. I have immense power and I'm helping some fellow mages get rid of black entities that reside in some humans and make them weird and distorted. I somehow know who is infected by them and begin unleashing huge torrents of magic at all I see, it is nighttime, and I'm outside. Once I bombard a person with the magic, a black spirit flies out angrily emitting an ear piercing cry, the body is left intact and the human goes on with their daily procedures. The mages left and I was alone. I could fly but it was very unstable where if I wanted to go somewhere I would keep swerving uncontrollably and whizzing by in circles around my target. There was a little girl with black eyes emitting some sort of weak fog chanting something while walking. I start attacking her and circling drunkily while flying. She fights back but only at the last moment when I finally disperse the entity from her body. She returns happily to her father and they drive off as my dream ends.</font><font color="#808080"><br />
<br />
They scene was outside in a large city with mountains around it. There were lights everywhere and it looked beautiful. :D</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">The Ogres</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">I remember wanting to tame a minecraft ocelot but had no raw fish. I go over to a vendor which opens a sort of WoW fisherman menu and I buy a bunch of useless stuff which doesn't relate to fish. I head over to a crystal clear ocean right beside me, I dive in and start swimming around. I note an immense trench that lead far underground. I swim over and enter a large cave full of ores and gems in the form of rock minerals. </font><font color="#808080">(The blockyness reminds me of minecraft, but as I further intrude into the cave it becomes more realistic). </font><font color="#1E90FF">I start wandering around it like its a dungeon. I start encountering huge ogres that I managed to somehow defeat. </font><font color="#808080">(I was either small, or they were really huge. Because I was about the size of their big toe).</font><font color="#1E90FF"> There are several rooms that I pass through, killing off similar ogres but the last room I enter is really odd. It has a huge gate leading somewhere I never bothered looking, The room was enclosed and full of tents like the other rooms were. I use the tents as cover and find a sleeping ogre, that is standing... </font><font color="#808080">(I'm not sure how I thought he was sleeping, he was standing and his backside was to me). </font><font color="#1E90FF">A couple ogres sight me and I begin running back through the other rooms and into the sea! I swim up and yet again, go buy stuff, some random fish similar to how raw fish look like in minecraft and load up my bags with random items and fish. I dive in the sea again, but this time, into another trench. The trench is full of naga and sea monsters but I manage to swim away into another trench... that lead to a different cave but was connected to the previous cave I was in. It was a completely different room, it was like a town hall, filled with important ogres and a large table filled with all sorts of delicious meals. Yet again, I'm spotted by an ogre and attacked, I'm suddenly his size and I start wrestling him off until I get some really mean looks from other ogres. I stop and then they look away as if they don't care. The atmosphere changed from hostile to sort of neutral. My dad was in a corner pondering my being there. I left through a tunnel that went back to the previous cave and all the ogres were back, as if I didn't do anything, as if it was a replay of the original. I was small again... I begin the same routine of killing them and getting to the last room where I come up to the sleeping ogre and just as I'm about to kill him... My family arrives! The ogre was apparently Igor(One of my relatives). My dad starts talking about their past and what they would do in the future. A car pulls up! More relatives! They brought drinks and stuff and the ogre tent slowly morphed into my house as the time progressed. I took a drink and </font><font color="#808080">woke up! :D</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">Broken Earphones</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">My left earphone has broken! I frantically try to fix it but to no avail...</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">The Suburb</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
<br />
<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
<br />
<font color="#1E90FF">I'm walking around with some friends, I never really bothered to look at their faces so they remain unknown. We start walking around from house to house, passing not on the sidewalk, but on their territory and grass and stuff. The kids find a sewer grate and decide to descend down or something. I continue walking and end up at a coffee shop</font><font color="#808080">(I think?)</font><font color="#1E90FF">. I politely greet some ladies and ask them how their day was with a nice manner. They respond that they were well and are very nice for a couple seconds but then start whispering to each other and scurry away with disgusted faces. I feel slightly saddened and confused but don't really mind until I notice I'm in my underwear even though I was clothed seconds before! I leave the shop and encounter the &quot;friends&quot; again who question me as to why I was gone so long and show me another sewer grate they opened. I say for some reason that I'm not sure what to do, and they start frantically pointing at the sewer grate until </font><font color="#808080">the dream ends. I didn't wake up though, it just rapidly changed into a different dream.</font></blockquote><blockquote><div align="right"><font size="1"><font color="#808080">04.02.2012</font></font></div><font size="3"><font color="Black">Space Shuttle</font></font> <font size="1"><font color="#808080">(Non-lucid)</font></font><br />
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<font size="1"><font color="#808080">NON-DREAM</font> <font color="#1E90FF">DREAM</font> <font color="#DC143C">LUCID</font></font><br />
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<font color="#1E90FF">There was a space shuttle which I was seaten in, it was about to leave earth.</font></blockquote></blockquote>

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			<title>Alternate Path, A Series Of Random Events, The Jungle Of The Mind</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/alyzarin/alternate-path-series-random-events-jungle-mind-29540/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 17:01:41 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>So when I went to bed last night I was still pretty drunk from doing shots of tequila, which is probably what led into the first dream lol. Other...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">So when I went to bed last night I was still pretty drunk from doing shots of tequila, which is probably what led into the first dream lol. Other than that nothing too amazing, but some interesting hypnagogia in the morning.<br />
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<b>#1 - Alternate Path</b><br />
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All I really remember about this dream was that instead of deciding to go to bed I had opted to stay up and keep posting on DV and doing shots of tequila. :P I recall complaining about how bad the hangover is going to be and people telling me I should go to bed but I didn't listen lol. Of course, when I woke up I was relieved. :chuckle:<br />
<br />
<b>#2 - A Series Of Random Events</b><br />
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This one's kind of hard to remember too, but I do remember walking through several very large and very impressive landscapes. It's all kind of in snippits, but first I was walking down some large hill in a very cool looking building complex with O, and we were talking about doing coke and Adderall and a couple other things and then started complaining about how it'd be too much speed. :roll: Next I'm with an old friend, C, and we're walking through some amazingly huge mall with crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and a kind of royal orange ambient lighting, I'm not totally sure why we were there but it was a really intense design! Lastly, I was back with someone else in my house and we were playing hide and seek, and I tried to hide under a couch. I lifted it up and let it fall back on me, pretty sure it wouldn't be noticable even though there was really only like an inch of free space under the couch. I couldn't really get it to look as nonchalant as I wanted it to before I woke up. :lol:<br />
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<b>#3 - The Jungle Of The Mind</b><br />
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This is something that almost happened to me that tends to occur every now and then when I get really drunk (and it used to occasionally when I would smoke weed) where I would get kind of lost in thought in bed and start to get delirious to the point of entering a full dream, so it was kind of like WILD but really more just... WID. It started with hypnagogia about plants and some windy sounds, and then I was walking through some kind of forest or jungle on a path that had been clearly followed before because there were lots of plants flattened on it. At one point I saw a large (maybe like half a foot tall and a foot wide) bug crawling in the distance (thankfully not near me! :shock:) that was golden with blue patches and very luminescent. :O Now, if this had happened to me a while back when it was more frequent, I would have thought something was up here. One bug crawling across my vision is a delirium sign for me, but I didn't catch it this time. I almost got sucked fully into this dream, but then I kind of twitched and it snapped me out of it. Oh well. :roll: I also remember that Smash Mouth's &quot;Walkin' On The Sun&quot; was playing in the background of the forest. :D</blockquote>

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			<title>Hotel on the Beach</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 16:29:11 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I had been dreaming, I think, for a bit, but I don't remember any of it. Enter the point I remember: I was looking at three women, not sitting close...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I had been dreaming, I think, for a bit, but I don't remember any of it. Enter the point I remember: I was looking at three women, not sitting close together. I said, &quot;Wait a minute, I'm dreaming!&quot; <font color="navy">I went in search of someone to make it with.<br />
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I didn't like the women in front of me, so I went elsewhere. I saw two hallways running parallel. I was already losing lucidity.</font><br />
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I continued down one of the halls and found a room with nobody in it. I went to another room and found a bed. There were three young ladies under the covers. I peeled them back and found one attractive. Now there were only two in bed. I told her to take her clothes of. I started to take my clothes off.<br />
<br />
My wife came in the room and ruined everything.<br />
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Dream Skip<br />
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I'm in some kind of hotel on the beach. I'm with a friend of mine, but he isn't with me at the moment. I closed a sliding glass door to prevent the water from the ocean crashing into the hotel room, but the glass is broken, so it is going to come in some.<br />
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I leave that room and go somewhere else. The water is right up to where the building starts. I am at someone elses room. I don't remember well what that was about, but I headed back to my room. Again, I saw the ocean right up to where the hotel foundation is.<br />
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I almost have to swim at the waters edge to get to my room. The water is deep and there are large fish. It is very disconcerting. I'm afraid of the fish, and I'm afraid of sharks. I look and find sharks swimming around. I decide against swimming at all.<br />
<br />
I made it back to my room somehow. It was in a bit of disarray as if it had been flooded.<br />
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I had a dream about fish 2 1/2 weeks ago. <a href="http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/the+sandman/s-t-%3B-tadpole-28754/" target="_blank">Fish Dream 1.16.2012</a></blockquote>

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			<title>Bait</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 16:02:35 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I started off in a library. Shawn and Gus from Psych showed up and asked if I would help them with a case. I asked what it was and out of nowhere,...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">I started off in a library. Shawn and Gus from Psych showed up and asked if I would help them with a case. I asked what it was and out of nowhere, the super wolf from the new Underworld movie shows up. I run through the book cases and he starts chasing me. I run down this random ramp and run into a dead end of bookcases. I put my back againist the wall and the wolf starts to crawl up to me. Shawn and Gs appear behind the wolf and pour this big pot of bubbling ornange goo on him. The wolf starts to disentegrate and Shawn and Gus walk up to me. Unfortunately, some of the goo lands on me too, and instead of dying, I wake up.</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>Germanotta</dc:creator>
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			<title>Guides Really Work</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 15:56:30 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Before I fell asleep last night, I was talking to my guides. 
 
Mizuki My Love Guide 
Shard My Darkness guide 
Genjen My Dream Guide 
Etna My Madness...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore">Before I fell asleep last night, I was talking to my guides.<br />
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Mizuki My Love Guide<br />
Shard My Darkness guide<br />
Genjen My Dream Guide<br />
Etna My Madness Guide<br />
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I had a particularly strong connection to them tonight, They said they cannot make me lucid, but they can give me opportunities to realize it is a dream. Shard was a bit put off that I had suppressed him for so long, he said that I do not have to succumb to the darkness, but knowledge of it and how it works can help me better defend myself... or something like that, my memory is foggy and the translation wasn't perfect.<br />
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It was good seeing Genjen again, I haven't seen him since I started dreaming. I was hearing four voices at the time, and could only remember having three guides until he stepped out from the obscurity in my mind.<br />
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I have decided that Mizuki, the girl I saw in my dreams on many occasions, is one of my guides. It seems I can now speak with her at any time(and I'm sure this is the same with all my guides), if I quiet my mind and don't influence her words with my own thoughts.<br />
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Etna seemed to sit back from the conversation a bit, giggling like a madperson, but she did agree with what the rest of my guides were saying.<br />
___<br />
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I am on a planet from the Dragon Ball Z universe as a passive observer. Goku and Piccolo were trying to destroy a car as training. I watched piccolo charging a massive amount of energy, I helped him go beyond his limits and create an attack, I saw meters and dials in my vision gauging the power in the attack. after about 5 or 10 minutes, he unleashed a massive striking attack like a hammer in both hands. The car became a small orb, Goku destroyed it with a few kicks.<br />
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a few miles away, some of their friends were being attacked by a monserous hybrid of an Alian (Alien vs predator type) and freeza in a cavern system. they were doing all they could to hide from the beast, but they couldn't hide well enough.<br />
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somehow I got a body, I was in some sort of orange jumpsuit of the style goku wears. I go flying around shouting, &quot;THIS WOULD BE AWESOME IF THIS WAS A DREAM!&quot; I go over to Goku and Piccolo, &quot;I WISH THIS WAS A DREAM, BECAUSE IT WOULD BE SO AWESOME TO MEET YOU GUYS&quot; I wake up soon after.<br />
___<br />
my description doesn't do the dream justice, it was very long an very vivid.</blockquote>

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			<dc:creator>Robo</dc:creator>
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			<title>04/02/12 - More brief lucidity</title>
			<link>http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/matte87/04-02-12-more-brief-lucidity-29535/</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 15:53:31 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[[B][SIZE="1"]NON-DREAM [COLOR="royalblue"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="red"]LUCID[/COLOR] [/SIZE][/B] 
 
Good morning! More short lucids. Although this time...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote class="blogcontent restore"><b><font size="1">NON-DREAM <font color="royalblue">DREAM</font> <font color="red">LUCID</font> </font></b><br />
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Good morning! More short lucids. Although this time I managed to use telekinesis and controlled far more objects than I've ever done before. It was cool!<br />
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<b>23.00: Sleep</b><br />
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<b>10.00: At the beach</b><br />
<font color="royalblue">I'm near the beach with my brother Martin. We're on some lawn with people all around sunbathing. He runs off with a tennis ball and throws it back at me, only he's far off target. The ball lands next to a pregnant woman lying there. &quot;What are you doing?!&quot; she yells out. &quot;Sorry, he aimed wrong&quot; I say. &quot;So he aimed at me?!&quot; &quot;No, calm down it was an accident&quot; I say and she calms down. Martin finds another ball, this time a medicine ball, and throws it at me. It rolls towards the pregnant lady once again and I catch it just in time. I walk up to him. &quot;This time you'll be where the people is at&quot; I say. <br />
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My mom shows up and we follow her closer to the beach. There's a big volley ball net with alot of people around it. Some guy with a megaphone starts talking about a competition and then throws out bananas. There are ten to catch and those who catch one will get a prize. I catch one, so does my mom and a few more in my family. A religious arab guy starts talking to my mom, chasting her for something. My mom is really upset after a while.</font><br />
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<b>10.00: Manipulating weight <font color="red">DILD</font></b><br />
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<font color="royalblue">I'm on a street with my friend Felix and another person. My brother Martin and two other guys are on motorbikes further down the street. They're going to run us over and come at us at great speeds. We jump in the last second and kick them in the face. My brother avoids the kick but the other two goes down. Martin tries to run me over again and once again I fail to get him off his red bike, he's simply too fast. Both me and Felix have powers though. Mine is to manipulate a person's weight. &quot;Alright let's do it like this, I put a coin down on the ground and increase Martin's weight. When he runs over the coin he'll fly off the bike&quot; I say. It sounds like a great plan. Martin however doesn't feel like dicking around anymore. I bring out a plank and try to make him fall over from it. &quot;Come on bro, try to run me over again&quot; I say. He doesn't want to. I sigh and walk away towards an apartment.<br />
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The dream skips. Felix and the others are calling for me to come down from the apartment. I jump out the window, making myself lighter but still land quite hard. We head down the road and walk past my uncle's old apartment. I make myself very light and try to run faster by being almost vertical. It doesn't work properly. We arrive to a small lawn near the water. I start wrestling Felix and block all his punches. <i>'What good is increasing or decreasing his weight going to do in a fight?'</i> After a while we stop fighting and he starts fighting his brother instead. I decrease Felix's weight with my will and he jumps around a bit, the gravity slightly lower.</font><br />
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<font color="red">&quot;Wait a second, I can't only do one power, I can whatever I want!&quot; I say out loud. I watch the two brother's fight it out and spot a whole bunch of fist sized rocks behind them. I reach out with my hands and make them slowly levitate. <i>'I could do mass telekinesis and get ten points for this!'</i> I count the rocks as they rise. I stop counting at seven. Soon all of them are flying around in the air around us. There must be hundreds of rocks and ironicly this makes the entire dream lag, just as if I'm in a computer game. I bring all the rocks together into a big ball of rocks with a clap of my hands. </font><br />
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<b>10.00: Wake up</b><br />
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<font size="4">Amount of sleep: 11 hours<br />
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Supplements: None</font><br />
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That's it!<br />
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<font size="4">Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!</font></blockquote>

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