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    1. Drunken fragments

      by , 09-18-2010 at 09:47 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I remember Cacaphony and J were at my house. She hopped on my computer and was complaining about how IRC was black in white. I told her to click MIRC and she should be able to see the difference. J was was in the kitchen talking to some guy....about something...like the guy needed something from him...money or whatever.

      FA I'm on the phone talking to J about the dream.
    2. I hate my computer

      by , 09-18-2010 at 09:19 PM (redisreddish's mess of dreams is still messy)
      My computer is so slow! I can't do anything on it! And now that school's started, I only go to my grandma's once a week (she has the faster internet that I use), and sometimes only once every two weeks! So when I can finally write here, there's so many dreams I have to put... I think I'll just only go into detail on the better ones.

      ~Lucid~ I was walking around school, trying to find TG, and saw this guy in a gray sweatshit. I went up to him and started asking if he could help me find someone. He told me that I could do it myself. Not in a rude way, though. I started walking around again. Tiger appeared after a while and he helped me. Towards the end we went into the cafeteria and I was playing with all the lights and Tiger was messing around with stuff backstage. (The cafeteria at my school has a big stage for plays and concerts and such.)

      ~Just from last night: I was someone else in this dream. There were these birds, and they glowed. There was a pink one, a white one, and a gold one. I could turn into a blue one. There was some storyline to it, but I already forget what exactly it was. I really, really liked this dream, though. It was... intense.

      ~Zim (Invader Zim) was on some kind of ship. He had a little sister. She looked like him, only smaller, and she had pink eyes and a pink bow on her head. And a teddy bear. Zim set up a hologram type thing to hide himself while he wrecked something.

      ~Searching in some big store.

      ~In my bedroom, then a ghost-type thing almost attacks me and I freak out and wake up.

      ~Going to school and forgetting all my stuff.

      ~~~~More, but I have to leave now.
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    3. Purple Ligers

      by , 09-18-2010 at 09:00 PM (The Dream Adventures of MadMonkey)
      September 18, 2010
      Purple Ligers (MILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      The dream starts, I am standing in my front yard, okay I'm dreaming now. I jump up and float maby I should stabilize first or should I just stabilize in the air. The moon is visible and its still day time and I decided to fly to the moon and forgot my more important goals. I decided to stabilize in the air so I felt my clothing. I started flying up but not at a satisfying enough angle. I looked down over the neighborhood and saw a huge purple liger like creature. It was nearly exaclty like those giant cat things from star wars except purple.

      It looked up and lept at me and just barley missed. Wow those things can jump high. I kept flying higher and saw another liger which was even bigger. It jumped and I dodged it just in time. When it jumped again I held it with telekinesis and flung it away. It hit hard but was much more aggressive than its brother. It kept leaping at me and I kept trying to fly higher. I saw some power lines so I grabbed the liger again with telekinesis and flung it into the power lines. It was electrocuted rather spectacularly and fell to the ground but still kept coming.
      ( i now realized I didn't really try hard enough to imagine it dieing so I just subconsciously let it be invincible ) It attacked and pushed me into the wires. I saw electricity flow around me but it didn't hurt, this is a dream plus I can use pretty good electrokinesis. I picked up the liger again with tk and threw it this time to the horizon. I landed on a billboard and almost lost lucidity climbing around on it. I saw some people talking in a park and fell victim to my only true weakness.
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    4. 1/1 Fri, I can't move my hands

      by , 09-18-2010 at 07:40 PM (One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy)
      No recall in the first half of the night on account of alcohol. Woke up and was anxious about stuff. Wrote in my journal for a while and watched a movie. Went back to bed, tried to WILD for about an hour. Got really close but eventually gave up. Turned on my side and spent another hour trying to sleep.

      1028: D. My eyes are closed and I'm listening to Lance talk. He says, "Sumit isn't taking the union very seriously." I mutter something about not caring. He continues, "What, you don't support the trinity in India?"

      I open my eyes. I'm lying on a bed in what looks like a college dorm room with a couple other beds and furniture. There's a window behind me with morning sunlight shining dimly through. The door is at the far end of the room. I don't see anyone. I'm lying on my stomach, propped up on my elbows. I think about what Lance said. What union? What is this "trinity" he's talking about? How did we get on this topic of conversation?
      Wait, how did I get here? Wasn't I just trying to sleep? I think I'm dreaming.

      I think to do a nose plug but my arms don't move. Hmm, strange. I look down at my hands and intent to to rub them. My arms are paralyzed! They are stiff with my wrists together as if in handcuffs. My fingers are interlocked. With great effort I think I manage to barely wiggle a finger. I panic. Dreams starts to fade. Damn it, no! My mind scrambles. As my view goes black I manage to yell "Stabilize!". But it's too late. End.


      On waking up, I was lying on my side. I noticed this as unusual because I almost always wake up on my back. I had one arm under the pillow and the other pinned under my body. It seems plausible that the position of my real body was affecting my dream body. I remained still for several seconds, hoping to re-enter. But I could feel I was too awake because I was upset about the botched dream.
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    5. I am the son of a King.

      by , 09-18-2010 at 05:51 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      18.09.2010
      I am the son of a King. (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I finally had a night where I could rest. However, every time I woke up I felt very lazy, I have not been so tired since a lot of time. Two dreams, missed lucidity a couple times on the second one.

      Second

      I was with a group of people like in a mall and we were planning to go to like a castle. We were inside a warehouse (inside the mall) and there were boxes around. The lighting was not very bright, but I could see well. I was going to stay around, but I felt that I had to go as well.

      A made up dad approached at me and told me I had to go to my Castle. I was wondering what was going on and he told me that we needed to meet there. He was the King of the castle. I wore regular casual clothes and my dad advised me to dress like a prince I was. We exited the warehouse and we walked through the mall. A guy tried to abduct me and my dad said, "Yeah, Mark, yeah! There is a lot of security here, you will not be able." He laughed.

      I stopped by some books and when I was going to read them, my dad grabbed them and moved them making new books. I was able to read different messages on the side of the books.

      My dad told me he had to go to the castle first and I had to go own my own. I did not like that idea, specially with abducters around, but I recalled the way to the castle was all straight and there was a lot of people, so I did not complained.

      We grabbed an elevator to go to a basement room. The elevator was small, however, the funny fact that the elevator worked perfectly in the dream. I did not have flaws. While I was talking with my dad, I looked at my hands. I stared at the for a while. I had some sort of "lucid" feeling
      (I recalled within the dream the feeling I have when I turn lucid) but my hands looked perfectly OK. My dad asked what was I doing and I told him I liked to Reality Check whenever I was inside an elevator just in case. He did not ask further questions as the elevator stopped and opened.

      The basement was dark and I saw like a small jail. I found the prince clothes so I started to change. When I was all done, I was about to leave. The room was big, full of boxes and old stuff, and I could see the street outside. As soon as I started to walk, someone placed his hand on my shoulder. I turned and it was the abductor. He smiled and claimed I was going to give him a lot of money. I was worried I was going to be placed inside that small jail. I started to ask for help, however, I did not feel scared. I tried to fight him until I saw a guy who looked like my dad. I told him, "Help!! Mark is abducting me!!" But the other guy was an abductor too. I tried to walk but they were grabbing me, however, I was still stronger than them. I was able to reach the street (which was about 40 feet from where we where. I screamed for help in the street, however, all the DC walking in the streets ignored me. I woke up.

      Missed Dream Signs:
      - I was the son of a King.
      - The scenario with the books was odd.

      What I would have done if lucid:
      - Talk to the abducter and ask him why his is threatening me.
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    6. Electric Guitar Solo

      by , 09-18-2010 at 05:50 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      18.09.2010
      Electric Guitar Solo (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I finally had a night where I could rest. However, every time I woke up I felt very lazy, I have not been so tired since a lot of time. Two dreams, missed lucidity a couple times on the second one.

      First:

      I was walking around a hotel I planned to stay and I saw a pool that was 8'2'' deep. I was excited because I finally found a deep pool. It was warm and sunny and I wanted to take a bath.

      I had to go somewhere else but I planned to go to the pool tomorrow. I pulled my cards from somewhere and my Black Lotus looked odd. It was foil (which is impossible, old cards were not foil) and it had a total different art.


      I was able to play an electric guitar. A guy owned a place and showed me a song of his. There were also a few instruments that were levitating and playing alone. He told me that the musicians were Astral Projecting so I could not see them.

      I played an awesome solo with the electric guitar and people who was around loved it. The owner of the place got jealous and kicked all the public out. When everybody was gone, he unplugged my guitar and kicked me out as well.

      The guitar hard some pre-recorded songs inside, odd songs.
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    7. Angels and demons

      by , 09-18-2010 at 05:46 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am a demon in Hell being tortured by angels.

      Raven and Angel comes as archangels and rescue me.

      There is a huge battle with demons and angels on both sides. I absorb the demons.

      Raven and Angel absorb the angels.

      There are three orbs fighting.

      It's the three of us.
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    8. 9/18/2010

      by , 09-18-2010 at 05:25 PM
      So I remember 3 dreams.

      1. I remember me and a friend were going up a mountain to save a princess. I was going slightly faster than my friends and I ran into a dragon. A VERY BIG DRAGON. So I ended up killing it by myself. And we went up the mountain,and as we got to the village on top,it started raining. There was a crashed airplane (it was an old one) so I got into it to avoid the rain. Then I was talking to another friend (I think over the phone) and he was depressed,I don't remember why. So as the rain lightened I got out of the airplane and went into one of the buildings where everyone was. I don't remember what happened next but then we were at a party with the princess. During the party some big dude captured the princess,so we followed him back to his house. (horrible hiding spot really) And saved the princess again,by killing him. After that the dream kinda changed,I was in the same village but it was at night,and I was the batman. But I was out of costume. As I was walking to my house,I was trying to find a way to sneak in past the butler,then I saw someone in MY batman costume! So I chased after him,tackled him,and took off the mask to find out that it was the butler.
      After that the dream ended.

      2.I was in a car with my mom and we went to look at this karate studio in town...and that's all I remember.

      3.
      I was with some friends hiking up this mountain,right before we reached the top. When we got to the top,I looked down and saw it was the Grand Canyon. For a second I wondered how I got to the Grand Canyon,I mean it's like hundreds of miles away from where I live. Then I didn't really care because it was awesome. So me and my friends hiked along the top to the parts where it was deepest and looked down. I layed down and peeked over the edge and couldn't see the bottom. We talked about how deep it was and then I saw 4 rocks,in a group,all fly up at the same time at me. I barely pulled my head away it time,and of course my friends joked about it. Then we went along to this cave on the mountain,where these 2 police officers were showing a video. It might of been some kinda safety thing,I dunno. Then this other guy who was the karate teacher from before was there,and said "anyone who wants me to keep teaching come up and hug me" and like,right away one kid jumped up and hugged him. Then another kid,after an awkward silence. Then we was all upset and went berserk,and left. Then me and a friend (the others were gone) were trying to find a way off the mountain,because it had suddenly become an island cave. We tried going to the edges of the island,but there was ocean,and we called for the police several times but they didn't come so I went back up to the cave to try to find them,and they were shooting at something. I turned to look and they were shooting at these sand people things,that came out of the walls. I shot one,because I suddenly had a pistol out of nowhere,then left back to the edge of the island. Not knowing was to do. There were these weird things popping out of the ground,and then the dream ended.

      4.
      I was in some kind of futuristic setting. I was trying to get to a nuclear factory in town before the protesting workers burned it down. So I ran for it,but there were enemies shooting at me. I got past them and continued to the factory. When I got there it suddenly changed to me heading to this group of people for a speech or something. I was suddenly in a tux,and went with them.
      Then the dream kind of started over,but this time I had to make sure that they DID burn down the factory. Same thing happened all the way to the building. And suddenly it's that group I'm supposed to be in for the speech thing again. But instead of wearing a nice tux,I was in some kinda ugly jacket. So as we were walking on stage my arms were crossed to cover it,and an emblem on it.

      And that's all I remember.
    9. go nowhere lucid

      by , 09-18-2010 at 05:12 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am outside walking down the street at night.

      What a weird dream... so mundane. Oh, wait this is a dream!

      OK... STOP.

      Relax, don't go crazy flying or anything. Stay in the dream. Don't wake up.

      What should I do?

      Go to the Moon!

      Ok... close my eyes and then... no! I'll wake up.

      Ok, fly to the Moon! Shit. Where is it? Only stars in the sky.

      Ok, close my eyes, and imagine the Moon... don't wake up. Open my eyes...

      I awake.

      DAMMIT.
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    10. 9-18-10: Nightmare Mansion

      by , 09-18-2010 at 04:28 PM (Alone With my Mind)
      Non-Dream Non-Lucid Lucid False Awakening

      I am doing this straight from my memory, with no assistance from my physical DJ. I am hoping this can improve my recall. My dream also fades out at one point because not much action is occurring. I would also like to warn you that anywhere dark as or darker than a shadow in a dream gets me nervous in the dream, usually causing a nightmare, which almost got out of control today.

      The dream started out slow. I was in a dark computer lab trying to solve a brain-buster on an unfamiliar website with my PE teacher. When I FINALLY figured it out, I got to leave. When I exited the lab I was outside my home at night. Very creepy. I got in the van that was parked on the street next to my house to find my mom, dad, and brother in the vehicle. I got in the passenger seat, and we drove onto the road. There were no buildings at all, and it was nearly impossible to see anything out the van. There was no starlight or moonlight. Finally, we passed by an odd building, with only a flickering green light to mark it's presence. There was another odd and almost invisible building, where we promptly parked our car. As we entered the building, Laser light shows were creating odd patterns, like the ones created in the iPad/iPhone/iPod Touch App, Uzu.



      As we walked in the first door we could find, there wasn't much action happening except walking at the moment so the dream faded out. I remember entering and observing various rooms with my family, and seeing our tenant, W. As soon as the dream got clearer, I was walking into a bathroom. I saw a human-like figure hunched over in a towel. I got nervous, since this house has no inhabitants at the time, and he could be... dead. I took a tool (possibly a stick or pole) and whacked the towel off, only to reveal two large dolls put an an odd position. I threw them aside in disgust, and as I left the bathroom, I found myself in my parents' master bedroom. My brother was by the cabinet by the exit door. I said "Hey!", and he promptly fell over and started seizing. He morphed into this zombie-like thing and picked my up by the legs. At that point, I went into third-person view and started thinking, 'This must be a dream...'
      Now lucid, I kicked my brother away and ran out the bedroom. I walked into the hallway with my mom. As we were walking out, I tried to summon a sword, but I wasn't loud enough, so a half-sword was summoned instead. I was like, oh well (I wanted to teleport somewhere to practice my fighting). I walked into the library, where my mom was showing me something that I can't exactly remember. It was some kind of can or something. I woke up because the dream was too boring.

      EDIT:Whoops, forgot notes.
      Notes:
      Vividness: 5/10 (Wayyyy too dark.)
      Lucidity Peak: 3/10 (Did pretty much nothing.)

      Updated 09-18-2010 at 04:33 PM by 36383

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    11. The Warren

      by , 09-18-2010 at 03:53 PM (Raspberry's Second Life)
      September 18th 2010 05:01-08:39

      Awake Non-lucid Semi-lucid

      It's night time, I'm lost in a forest. There are trees everywhere, all tinted blue from the darkness. I cannot see the sky, there's a slight breeze. It should be peaceful... but it's not. I sense danger. I move up a gravel path until I hear someone shout. I instantly tense up, awaiting danger.

      "C'mon!" I hear someone shout. Looking downwards, I see a strong rushing river. It's slanted, but no water leaves the banks. I know that if I land in it I'll die. On the opposite bank is a teenage girl. Her brown eyes are wide, chin-length hair ruffled. She gestures to me, obviously afraid of something.

      I run and jump, miraculously landing on the other bank. She grabs my arm and sprints forward. "They're after us!" The gravel path turns to slippery mud. I have no idea who "they" are, but I know it too. I name the girl Mae. She's smaller than me, with delicate features. A fast runner, too.

      "They have bombs!" She screams, terrified. Then I hear it... a sort of disturbance in the air. An engine. "We need to get underground." She sees a wooden plank, sticking up out of the mud. Relief floods onto her face, she knows what it is. She yanks the plank from the earth, catches my eye, and jumps into the hole where the plank was. The mud swallows her up. I find another plank. It has "the Hag" written on it. For a second I don't know if I should, but then I hear the bombers getting closer. I rip the plank up and jump.

      I land on my back with an "oomph!" I'm now in an underground room. Luckily it's bare, with no hag. Thank god...

      A tall boy with bright orange and red hair walks in.
      His name's Jay, he's a friend from school He takes me to his room, where his brother is too. I look around, a little suspicious. I even check in his black wardrobe. He laughs, and lets me look where I want. He tells me this place is called the Warren. I feel like a rabbit. I wonder where Mae disappeared to.

      [Dream Skip - A few months later] I am now a member of the Warren. They are protecting me from the ones who want to kill me. They treat me as if i'm special, I think they know something I don't. But Mae says they'll tell me in time. The entire situation confuses me.

      I stand in a field across from the main entrance to the Warren, which is a grey, stony cave. When you go inside, it leads down underground. There are two "guards" standing at the Cave. It's a gorgeous sunny day, flowers are everywhere. The sun brings warmth to my skin, but as always, there's a breeze. The wind never truely leaves this place.

      There's something going on over by the Cave. I run over to see. Mae is there. She's pushing someone in a wheelchair, an old man with wild eyes. He stares at me, and I get that creepy danger feeling again. There's something not right about him, something I don't trust. He's one of them, he's here to kill me. I try to tell them but they don't believe me, they say he's harmless, a cripple.

      I flee, sprinting past the Cave into the field of Golden Thorns. It slopes downwards. Somewhere during my sprint, I morph into a wolf. I'm crashing through the thorns on all fours, panting. Nothing matters except the instinct to get away from that man. I'm trying to get as deep as possible into the thorns, where the crippled man cannot find me. I stop and lay down flat in a hollow, whining. I stay there for awhile.

      [Dream skip - a few years]
      I stand on top of the stone steps. They lead down to a road, and then across that is my hometown. I run a leap, flying. Everything is sharper and clearer than before. I have more control. I use my large, golden feathered wings to propel me into the air. I fly to the field, landing. Everyone is amazed, but they already know my abilities.

      Is it just me, or is Mae looking slightly jealous? I don't trust her now. She brought the cripple here, and even after these few years, I still believe he is trying to kill me. He's just waiting for the chance. I see him watching me from across the field. Shivers travel up my spine. I resist the urge to flee.

      "We need to talk." Mae declares.

      "See you at the castle." I say. I take off, souring to the castle.

      [Dream skip - a few minutes]
      I'm sitting on the wall of the castle. It's so high up, I feel like I'm floating on the highest cloud. The wind threatens to throw me off the wall. Below me are hills, but they're tiny from this height. I can see the forest, and can imagine the Warren running underneath. I can see the Cave, and the field. I can see the golden thorns behind it.

      Mae stands next to me. "Are you going to kill me?" She asks quietly.

      I swing my legs over the edge of the wall, wondering what would happen if I fell. I'd fly, of course... And live. A part of me just wants to fall and see what happens.

      "You saved my life once, so I won't take yours. But you brought the danger to me, so understand that I'll never trust you, Mae."

      She sits on the wall beside me. I feel calm, something I've never felt since I winded up in that goddamn forest. I stare out across it, and I can feel her watching me closely. I wonder if she thinks she can kill me. Instead, the unexpected happens.

      "I'm sorry." She whispers. Then her body slips off of the wall. I don't fly down to save her, I don't do anything. I continue to stare across, wondering whether or not I should tear the cripple to pieces with my wolf teeth. A small part of my mind tells me I'm paranoid. All he's done is watch and listen. Maybe that's all he needs.
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    12. Dild at morning, 15-20 minutes

      by , 09-18-2010 at 03:07 PM
      I am at school. I leave the school, to see the doctor, if I remember right. About fifty metres from the school there is a dairy. I don't go there, but instead I turn and start going back to the school area. I have forgotten why I left the school area in the first place. I meet two friends. We go together towards the school yard. When we arrive there, there are teachers nearby. None of us has the permission to leave the school area, so my friend says that we'll have to get past them. Two teachers notice us and start coming towards. I think if I should run, but I realise that I'm in a dream. I don't pay any attention to the teachers nor to my friends, but instead start going to the school yard. When I start walking, I feel the dream fade. I stop and make the dream stabilize. I decide to have a fight. The dream characters from my previous dream start pouring in from a gateway of some sort. I use fire magic and create explosions all around me and start jumping into several metres while spinning and beating the DCs. When I'm done with them, I create myself enormous, clawed hands made of ice. I strike the ground with them to impress the DCs and to make them reconsider about attacking me. It seems they are not impressed and continue the attack. After the second wave is gone and the DCs have stopped their assault, I turn my hands into normal. After it I distract the teachers so my friends can safely enter the school area. My friends and the teachers are in same the positions where I left them. The teachers turn to me and my friends sneak past them. 'So much to do', I think. 'This is better to be a long LD'. I start thinking about the shared dream I had in the other dream. 'Fighting with them was funnier than fighting alone'. I think about the cards, about the pictures in them and the dots turning into squares. And suddenly I'm not dreaming of the cards, but simply thinking of them. The change from dreaming to thinking was subtle and delicate I never had a change to notice it.
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    13. Shared dream with dream characters, 50-60 minutes

      by , 09-18-2010 at 02:45 PM
      I am going to visit my fried and his family with my family. We are staying there three nights. We arrive there, but instead of their house, we are at our home. Our room is in the garage, but it isn't like our garage at all. It is nicely decorated. The ladders that lead to the attic are pulled down. I climb up feeling none of the vertigo I usually feel when climbing there. The attic also isn't anywhere near the same it actually is. It a little bigger than in the waking world and instead of the stuff it has in it in the waking world, it is dark and full of mattresses with bedding. I go back down and off the garage.
      Around he house is a small village that is in ruins. I explore the village for a while. I go back to the garage and up the ladders to the attic. There is a window of some sort in the back of the room. Out from the window there are DCs coming in. I go there and open the window. I try to put my hand in, but there is an invisible obstacle my hand cannot pass. A DC grins at me while another one comes in. I'm not very sure what happened next. I think I went down and possibly told about the DCs to someone. After it I went to the outskirts of the village.
      There my brother and a friend of his comes to me. They have short, wooden baseball clubs and they are intending to beat me with them. I take the club from my brother and hit his friend hard on the head. He seems not to even notice it. He swings at me, but i parry with my club. We trade a few blows. He manages to hit me on the fingers and to the hip. I turn to escape. My brother pulls out a pistol. I run off. I go back to my friend's house. Just outside the garage there is a long hallway. Outside the hallway is the ruined village. I talk to someone. He has a bottle of lemonade in his palm. My mother comes to the hallway. I think we discuss about the DCs pouring into our world. I'm not completely sure what we called them, but it might've well been DC. Someone tells they can get drunk. We cheer. Now we'd only need to get enough alcohol to get them all drunk. I notice my mother is holding bottle of cider. I go to a salon. It, like the other rooms, is heavily furnished. There is a door in the room. I open it. The tavern behind the door is full of dream characters. They are sitting around tables. The tavern is filled with their voices. They turn to look at me. I start mocking them. Everyone around me tells me not to. Apparently they are afraid of the DCs. I throw the bottle of cider at them and close the door. I think someone said "now you got them really angry" or something like that. We go back to the garage and up the ladders. The window is still there. Its dark so I take my phone from my pocket for some light. There are eight of us. We form two teams, four in each. I am with the Invincible Man, Joker and Tower Man. I don't remember who were in the other team. We have a shared dream where we beat the DCs. It pretty much happened so that I had three cards. In one of the cards, there was our team. The picture of us was alive, just like in Harry Potter. The other card was for the other team and the third card for the DCs. Eight blue dots appear in the two cards of our teams, four in a card, under the pictures. One by one they turn into squares. The sames happens with the third card. The only difference is that the dots/squares are red.
      I leave the attic and go back to the hallway. There is a lamp hanging from the ceiling. I (or was it someone else?) pull(s) it. The hallway (or a room near it?) changes into something else. The room into which it changes is still heavily furnished. I (or he/she) do(es) it some times more. I say we need to get it turn back into the salon. I think we succeeded (now there definitely was someone else in the room). If the room into which I next went was the salon, I didn't open the door to the DCs' world again. Instead I opened the door that took me outside. Whoever was with me, he didn't follow me there.
      I am now in front of our home again. Our car's trunk is open. My mother says we are leaving. Apparently the three days have already passed. I wouldn't want to leave yet. I go back to the garage. This time there is no heavily furnished salon nor hallways. There's only our home's hall. Also the garage is lacking the furniture it had. I doesn't even have the normal tables and shelfs. There is only the empty, gray room. I go up the ladders. The mattresses and the beddings are still there. I don't remember about the window. I go back down and out. There I go around the house, where the ruins were. They aren't there. I go up the hill where my brother and his friend tried to beat me. At the top of the hill there is a dam. There is at least one man there, maybe more, I can't remember. The dam breaks. The mass of water rushes down to the valley below, even though the current isn't as powerful as it would be in the waking world. I go about a metre from the flow to take some pictures with my mobile phone. Before I have time to take it from my pocket, I see some people caught in the water. I go to rescue them. I grab a woman's hand and pull her to land. I see another person in the water, a man. I go to rescue him too. I get his hand, too, but after dragging him for a few metres his hand slips off from mine. The man I first see is shouting at, pleading me to get farther away from the water. I do so. My brother comes at me with a pistol in his hand. He shoots at me, but misses. I only feel a sharp air current moving my hair. I run at my brother, jump and kick him on chest with my both feet. The kick sends him tumbling (or flying?) backwards. There is now a fall of maybe 30 metres instead of the hill. My brother falls down. I'm afraid he got hurt so I go and see. Luckily he only fell for a few metres, down on a deck of a ship. I think I woke up somewhere at this point.
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    14. Wave 50: Number 50! Yay!

      by , 09-18-2010 at 02:25 PM (The Meerkat's Lair)
      This is officially my 50th DJ entry Only 50 more to go to a 100!

      Dream 1: No like (remember though)

      Dream 2:Really long dream that seems like it took the entire night. My mom beat, raped and was violent to my dad in the past. Because of this, she can loose us (her kids). A serie of event follow. I desperatly try to keep it from happening. Someone gives to me a paper labeled: 231. I learn it is the address of the Bureau of Social Security. In the building, I chat with an old woman who explains the situation. Then I hop in a taxi and the taxi leaves in the middle of the street as I run after it. While talking with my parents, mom admits everything, but is also pissed off because my father denunciated her. These events are stretched over the whole night.

      Dream 3: In Oliver's house, I play Rock Band on a DS.

      Dream 4: I am very tired and groggy, it is early in the morning. I am headed to the Academy again, except this time I dont even get in it. The recurring dream is becoming less recurring Instead, I find an old japanese house. You know, with the sliding doors? Thats it.



      On the front, it is written Fuma ya (something japanese) Academy. Inside I am welcomed by two elderly monks eating soup. They invite me in, but I promptly refuse since I need to go to the real Academy fast. However, I do sit down for a cup of tea and (apparently) an entire meal. Not sure what it was, but something memorable happened: I actually felt taste. In a dream. Cool!
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    15. Dreams again!

      by , 09-18-2010 at 12:48 PM
      So, yesterday I overslept my core sleep by 4 hours , and then didn't sleep again at all until 3:30 to 6:30am this morning. I had lots of dreams, but only remember one specific part at the moment.

      I was with one of my friends from interlochen and we were meeting up for the first time since the summer. We were happy to meet up again and I started to say how I mentioned him to some of my friends here, and that I talked about him to my closest friends here. I thought of the music people I've been hanging out with. Then he said he mentioned me to several people he knew, and I got faint visual images of both guys and girls. Outlines of them, and kinda shadowy. This meeting was very vivid, it seemed as if we were actually meeting in real life. We were in some sort of building, possibly black walls, but then with fluorescent cylindrical lights along the corners. We were just standing and talking, and it was from first person as usual.

      If I remember my other dreams, I'm posting them as well. But it makes me happy that I dreamed vividly on 3 hours of slelep, hopefully tomorrow night will be like this as well
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