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The Lucid Dreaming Commencement

Date: September 10th, 2007

Alright, this was astounding...I went to bed that night and wokeup about 2 hours later, (12:00 am) unable to go back to sleep...so I stayed up for about 8 hours (8:00 am). I started getting sleepy so I went back to bed...something was different though...I felt different...my body felt different...I realized something was going to happen as I went back to bed. I focused on my breathing for a bit, prepping myself for an LD. I went into Sleep Paralysis within TEN minutes of lying down. That is a record for me...my physical hearing stopped and I realized something was happening to my body...I knew exactly what it was so I let it happen and before I knew it...I was trapped in this dark void...I was not afraid...I was ready for this. All physical sensation was gone, all physical hearing was gone...this was it, it was time...while in this void...remarkably my memory was sound and I contemplated how to make an image appear...I think I failed and some time passed and my body was having another WILD.

This time...things got shocking...I was in the void again...I LITERALLY felt my consciousness sit up in my bed and prop its back against the wall (still unable to see anything but darkness) then I looked up and saw this infinite amount of people on my ceiling...a 2D image of people...and by this time the ceiling was extraordinarily gargantuam in size to house these people...it was very high up. So I flew up to them to interact with them but they still looked so 2D. I then remember going down into my living room and realized my vision was distorted...like I was having sight problems...my lucid self instantly knew what to do...I went up to a chair in my living room area and focused on the intricate details...instantly this increased my clarity by 100% I walked over to my door and saw the glass pane beside the door...I thought it would be cool to pass right through the pane. (My dream self still sees walking through walls and passing through solid objects as a bit difficult so instead I just transfigured the glass pane into clear plastic) I then started going through the plastic and onto my roof.

Suprisingly my roof was coming apart as I was grasping onto it. There was a guy on the roof as well trying to fix it but it was too late and I was falling off...I think I fell through it because as I crashed through the roof into this room...I realized it wasn't my room, this was a different building...in the building I remember some girls...some girls I wanted to have "fun" with. I remember these girls leading me upstairs and going into their room...the room was strange...that's all I can remember. I do however remember in my dreams thinking about all the people who talk about teleporting in their LD's...so I tried it and I think it worked, not too sure...the way I did it though was Dragonball Z's Goku's instant transmission technique. More WILD's to come. 8)

So you put your index and middle finger to your forehead to teleport? That's awesome. Man, this LD stuff sounds more and more interesting the more I read.

Originally Posted by Idec Sdawkminn

So you put your index and middle finger to your forehead to teleport? That's awesome. Man, this LD stuff sounds more and more interesting the more I read.

lol thanks.

thats sweet mate!!

my first ld (im assuming its your first if not sorry mate) was no were near as detailed I will have to remember that instant transmission. I have tried doing some energy blasts z style but couldnt get it to work hmm

l recomend reading oneironauts_matrix dam he has some great LDs..good read i tell ya

lol thanks, nah it's not my first...i've had a good many but those were my firsts two since i've been to dreamviews. My other dream journal (in which I posted on DV as well) is 116 pages long (Yes, 116...and there are alot of lucids/obe's in there)...good read if you feel up to it one day

Originally Posted by Oneironaut_Jeff777

lol thanks, nah it's not my first...i've had a good many but those were my firsts two since i've been to dreamviews. My other dream journal (in which I posted on DV as well) is 116 pages long (Yes, 116...and there are alot of lucids/obe's in there)...good read if you feel up to it one day

ha ha sorry mate lol

116...dam lol thats big ...you mentioned OBE wow whats that like??

Stretching My Lucid Wings

Date: September 19th, 2007

This is truly incredible. I went to sleep for about 3 hours. Wokeup and stayed up for about 5...then went back to sleep again, my mind was alert but my body was begging to go back to sleep (the perfect state) My eyes were deeply relaxed and so was my body...I thought to myself "Sometimes, you know when it's time and when it's about to happen...this is one of those times..." I then remember feeling my body get heavy and noticed my breath patterns became irregular, I also was losing physical sensory...then all of a sudden...

...I noticed I was in my grandmother's house...I suppose I got too excited or something happened because before I knew it I was back in my body but decided not to move and to go out again (since lucid dreaming became easy at this point )...I again found myself in her (my grandmother's) den area to be more specific. I was looking around, beholding eveything...very lucid. I then found myself standing in the spare bedroom and my vision was distorted, so I focused intently and covered my eyes...then I uncovered them and my vision was crisp and clear once again...I then went into the main bedroom and saw a woman lying in the bed...I was floating above her and thought to myself "Well...since this is a dream..." I then stuck my finger in her private area and it wasn't long before I was pumping away at her... More WILD's to come

Then I dipped out of coherency into a normal dream...but a vivid one. I remember being at archestratus (place where I work) but I was coming as a customer with my mother, grandmother and my aunt audrey, and I think my little cousin Brianna was joining us as well. As always, in my dreams...archestratus looks completely different. So anyway, we went inside and they thought they saw a buffet table but I thought "That's odd...there usually aren't buffets today" And if it was the buffet, my family wanted that...but when got closer to the buffet table...we realized it wasn't a buffet...but a womans dinner table piled high with food! We continued walking on and went inside of some high upscale banquet room...Now Forea was joining us as we took our seats, he sat at the head of the table, I sat down directly in front of grandma and my mom was sitting beside her and audrey beside my mom. There was a waitress that came over (She appeared to be in her early 40's) and started talking to her telling us the things they have on the menu (I remember thinking to myself..."damn lady, I work here...I KNOW what's on the menu..." but she kept on...then I told her I like the bread puddings the best and she commented on the white chocolate saying it was the best, I said "Yeah I know...I work here..." Or something to that effect. Anyway I then remember the feeling of the dream changing...I went in the kitchen and saw sherrod perry (old highschool buddy) and another guy butt naked cooking food (they were some of the cooks) I then remember being appalled and making a comment to which they replied that it was extremely hot and they even had to open the door. I cracked a joke on Robert (the kitchen manager) about how he probably wanted them to get naked. I then remember going out the doors to the dining area (the regular archestratus setup was back) and seeing Jason Patterson (lazy son of a bitch that doesn't like doing work but prefers to have others do it for him, also happens to be the son of the owners) and he asked me to bring him a cup of sonic's cherry limeade...I wondered what he meant by that so I then looked at some unsweet tea plastic cups (the green ones) that were just sitting around full of ice and wondered if it was a solution in them or just water...I decided not to chance it and instead went inside the kitchen, got a clean cup and saw that a new spiget had been added to the drink lines...and it happened to be sonic's cherry limeade...I filled his cup up and as I was doing so, Sherrod Perry came over and started getting a drink to. I then walked out and gave Jason his drink and remember the feeling of the restaurant changing again...

This time I and a few others were high-rising celebrities that had done something awesome or (was going to do something awesome, I forget.) But anyway we were going to be interviewed on BET's 106 & Park by Free (fine ass former black host of the show) I then remember walking back in the area where the kitchen in archestratus used to be in my dream and seeing some guys in there and I also saw some water balloons...I picked up two and kinda tossed them so as they would land away from where I was but not so they'd break...well...they broke...and got Free partially wet...she was pissed but I walked over to her and she didn't seem to be pissed anymore. I then remember her going talking to us for a quick bit, getting to know us and vice versa I suppose...then some guy came in and said to us all we had 5 minutes before show time I then remember walking out the doors and seeing my sweet potato pie I had gotten for myself still on the station I left it...whether it was in tact or not remained to be seen. Anyway I ran into a huge banquet room (that I probably wasn't supposed to cross into because me being a celebrity and coming out before time wouldn't have been smart) but I hurried across and made it through the door across the room...I then remember going to the restroom and seeing my cousin Rickey in there...I told him we're gonna be on soon and he said something that I interpreted as he didn't believe me or wanted more reassuring proof that what I was telling him wasn't a lie. I then told him that a guy came in and told us that we were on in 5 minutes, 4 minutes ago. I then zipped up and ran out...

The dream then cut to me being in my room, in my bed...and noticing some severe cracks and holes in ceiling...probably due to water damage. I then remember walking out and something about a guy whose a serial killer or something trying to get out the house too, but it was a few stories higher than he expected and trying to get out was a feat in and of itself. I remember accidentally bouncing up to the top window where he happened to be looking through...then I saw him jump through the window...(or bash through it, I don't remember) but he was caught in some sort of hold that wouldn't let him get all the way down. I then remember my mom coming over to me and telling me she needed me or Chris to get over him NOW (my cousin chris)...I had some loose ends to tie up and Chris wasn't too far away...a hundred feet away or so at some kind of game booth (I think we were right at the back entrance to some small carnival) I saw Chris racing over in her direction and I computed that as me being off the hook for now...I then remember going to the beach (we were only like 30 feet away from it...it was surround us) and watching this boy fishing with his dad...the boy seemed nerdy, glasses and sort of small in size for his age. They were catching fish not far off from the shore!

It was amazing and I wanted to have a go at it. I grabbed the kids fishing pole and pulled out a weird looking fish white fish unlike anything I've ever seen in my life...it had some long pointy thing stretching from its nasal region...I was scared to touch it...I then remember going on the boardwalk area and a car pulling up...someone in the car was yelling that if we wanted to live we had better jump in and leave that one behind (they were pointing to a woman) saying she was hazardous to our survival...I remember yanking one more fish up with the pole and it landing on the boardwalk where I and my mom and like those 2 other people were...it was a catfish! Finally...a fish I recognized! but...there was something strange about this catfish...it had...like 8 eyes! I then hurried the girl to jump in the car, then my mom jumped in the front seat...and the woman the driver was warning us about had been knocked over exposing her breasts a tad and I remember jumping in the car in the front seat with mom and hanging on by a thread while looking at the woman we intentionally left out passenger seat window...noticing her breasts were still exposed just a bit. I then remember driving down some very thin curvy and winding slope and my mom now being in the backseat and me being in the back as well...I asked my mom was my dad popular or famous in his youth (I assumed so because my mom was a very beautiful celebrity).

I then remember the dream cut to me being in this restaurant and in the kitchen...the kitchen was humongous and I saw a bunch of fried chicken that was going to be thrown away...I then tried to get a few pieces, put them in a bread basket...brought it into the dining area (there were no guests in this particular part of the dining area) and covered it with dishes to make it seem like it rubbish that needed disposing...this was so people wouldn't touch it I then remember Timi Izonfuo (tall black guy from high-school) came over to the table where I stored the pieces of chicken (one I started eating on already but put in the basket as well) I looked as to where he was coming from...he was coming from a doorway...and through the doorway were hundreds of people, sitting, eating and chatting...but he was coming into an empty banquet room because he said he smelled chicken and he smelled it close by, around this area (insinuating it was on the table somewhere). Then I remember William/Gavin (coworker at archestratus) coming over and quickly uncovering the basket and taking the pieces of chicken that hadn't been picked at and taking them to the banquet room (I assume because the kitchen ran out and some customers wanted some chicken). That's all of my dream I can remember...that's an excellent amount considering my dream recall had been on the fritz for the past few weeks!

Crossing Over

Date: September 26th, 2007

Ladies and Gentlemen, what you're about to read is not for the faint of heart...it truly exhibits projective catalepsy at its finest. Reader, you have been warned...Last night I experienced Sleep Paralysis unlike anytime I've ever experienced it before. I was in my bed for no more than 10 minutes and all of a sudden I felt my body getting tenser and heavier. And before I knew it I was ejected from my body...I knew I was lucid and in my room (Out of body I speculate) hovering a few feet above my bed going back and forth, like in a forward to back motion having so much fun. Then the event eclipsed and I was back in my body. This is where the fun starts...

I remember being back in my body thinking that it was over and my attempt was short-lived but ultimately over...so I decided to get up...but I couldn't move...sleep paralysis was still in effect. It felt like the hardest thing in the world to move. I realized what was happening and I stopped trying to move and let it take full effect. I then felt something cold and extremely terrifying, chilling to the bone infact, sweep past my body as if visiting my room. It felt as though something pure evil, extremely evil in spirit form was just going straight through my body...like passing through it. That feeling was undeniably horrifying and it scared the crap out of me but then I remember realizing this terrifying feeling of a malevolent presence was common in sleep paralysis so that eased my mind a bit...

I then remember being in my room and staring at my closed bedroom door getting ready to go out. Then I noticed some kind of latch (that's not there in the physical) was made of wood and broken and coming apart...so in essence the door itself was unable to close adequately or even lock. I opened the door and started walking in the direction of the front room of the house through the hallway, straight across from my room. In the hallway area as I was walking, it felt as if my feet were in excruciating pain...it felt as if I had just stepped on hundreds of needles. This feeling caused me to fall to the ground. I fell to the ground in pain on my back and rolled over to my side a bit because of the horrible pain stemming from my back...this didn't work because now I had hundreds of needles in my back and side. I started pulling them out one by one trying to recover. The worst one was in my side and felt as if it had pierced a vital organ in my body. That's all I remember.

The needles penetrating me felt so real and the experience seemed so real I remember rolling on the ground praying that this was just a dream and not reality (begging myself to wakeup) in which case, I did rather quickly. One thing i'm noticing is that getting to sleep paralysis/lucid dreaming/obe'ing is becoming much much easier when I just assist my body along in the process required to reach the desired result. However, two things that should be worked on is increasing my time in the dream and increasing my awareness/clarity/consciousness. Perhaps if I focus moreso on the latter then it's precedent would be child's play. More WILD's to come.

dam that does not sound like a nice dream ....the needles in the feet, back and side seem very vivid man even I can imagine the pain of that not nice...ouch

Originally Posted by mark

dam that does not sound like a nice dream ....the needles in the feet, back and side seem very vivid man even I can imagine the pain of that not nice...ouch

Yeah, it was very...painful.

When Two World's Collide

Date: October 18th, 2007

Last night was...interesting to say the least. I wokeup and did a WBTB. Then I went back to bed after an hour...of course I had a bit of difficulty going back to sleep but I did anyhow. It's a short trip tonight but buckle your seatbelt...you're about to take a one way trip into my mind...and sometimes...there is no coming back.

I immediately realized I was sitting in my computer chair...I thought this was a bit odd because I had already laid down for the night to WILD. My head was propped against the wall and my laptop right in front of me...I then realized what was going on. I got up...though it was difficult for me to do so...and removed some random small containers off of my bed and put them onto the floor so I could lie down. I partially realized what was going on but needless to say wanted to get back into my bed. That's where I felt I had to be in order to succeed in my WILD. In essence, I thought something had gone wrong and in order for this WILD to work perfectly...I had to wakeup in my bed, not in my chair.

I then looked at the wall to the left of my bookshelf facing straight ahead from my bed and saw a ghastly image of some evil anonymous cartoon character draped in black literally IN my wall...like its image was ON my wall. Somehow someway...it flattened itself...when I looked out at it, I could feel my tongue out...taunting it for some odd reason unknown to me. This angered the creature and I felt a violent shaking in my bed along with an eerie scream. It was very hard to move from my chair to my bed because I was in sleep paralysis at the time...though...I awoke in sleep paralysis in a different location other than my usual bed.

This was eerie...a sidenote to this dream is that while I was dozing off to dream-land (after the WBTB) I heard auditory hallucinations that sounded like drops of water on a pond as I was falling asleep. I would hear them like every 30 seconds...but they were loud enough to bring me back to a semi-conscious state when I heard them but "hallucinatory" enough that I knew it wasn't physically real. I knew this because I had on earplugs, my door was closed, no one else but me was home, there's no faucet in my room, it wasn't raining and to top it off there wasn't any water in my room. Whatever that sound was...was extremely useful because it helped me keep consciousness enough to enter SP consciously. But on another note...I'm tired of being in my room...I want to get the fuck out and explore other territories.

I love your writing style--great drama! Seems like you are good at WILDing, which I am trying to improve on. It's not fun when you get shaken apart and stuck with pins and feel the evil presence, but I think the benefits of being good at WILDing are worth it.

I think so. I think you enter the dream in a much more lucid and aware state than usually comes from a DILD.

I'll have to check out the 116 previous lucids!

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

I love your writing style--great drama! Seems like you are good at WILDing, which I am trying to improve on. It's not fun when you get shaken apart and stuck with pins and feel the evil presence, but I think the benefits of being good at WILDing are worth it.

I think so. I think you enter the dream in a much more lucid and aware state than usually comes from a DILD.

I'll have to check out the 116 previous lucids!

Thank you so much! The 116 page dream journal is not for the pure of heart lol.

Originally Posted by Oneironaut_Jeff777

Thank you so much! The 116 page dream journal is not for the pure of heart lol.

No problem, that's not me.

keep them coming

Subconscious Trump Card

Date: October 26th, 2007

While attempting a Lucid Dream last night...I got immensely lazy and sleep took over, so I bombed my Lucid Dream WILD attempt...but in the midst of my failure, it seems my subconscious had alterior motives. Reader, tonight...your journey into the abyss known as my mind will be a short ride...but hold on to your hats and keep your arms and legs inside of the vehicle at all times...for you're about to venture into another world. Enjoy your journey.

I lay in bed attempting to do a WILD...I found myself in my old church...trying to find a place to sit somewhere in the pews. I noticed the church was more full than usual. I sat behind a small light skinned nubian boy and a caucasion family. The nubian boy turned around to me and told me he invited them. From what I gathered, they were all together. I was chased outside (though memory doesn't serve me correctly as to why) by a mass of people from the church. I instantly began running toward the street when it hit me..."Wait a second...why are these people chasing me? I must be dreaming..." I looked at my hands and I could feel the strange and yet familiar energy of this "new world." A world I had grown quite fond of over these past few months in my world-crossing odyssey's. I saw that my hands were colorful in detail and I had the instantaneous feeling in which I knew I was dreaming. I then hopped into the air high above the street and began floating...I then came down smoothly and it was smooth sailing from there.

The journey was short yes but the fail-safe was wonderful. It is truly amazing what my body does and how it acts...when I try to have a WILD...I typically succeed and have fun in all of its wonder. This time, however...I felt too lazy to attempt and just fell completely asleep...foregoing my memorized affirmations...everything...and yet I still managed to pull off a DILD. That's what I call a nice fail-safe subconscious trump card. Reader your journey has come to an end this evening. Next time though...we will have adventures that will bring tears to our eyes, wonderful spellbinding times in which we will leave earth, explore space, and indulge our deepest desires and fantasies...but for now, our adventure has come to an end.

Wow, time to brush off the dust in here and post again.

Yay!

I want to read about the WILD you had.

18.09.2009

We Begin Again, At the Beginning (WILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Last night, I was lying in bed and I decided to attempt a WILD (since I had gotten 4 hours of sleep already) and so I laid there and began counting and saying my affirmations.I then heard some auditory hallucinations that woke me up a bit, after I realized what it was I then went back to continuing with my counting and affirmations. Not even a minute in, I found myself in an old house and I knew I was dreaming. I then tried creating a ball of energy in my hands like a Ki ball in DBZ. It worked but it seemed kind of two dimensional.

I created a blue ball of energy that looked flat like paper. I tried again and Rickey walked by and was astounded and shocked at what I was doing. When he was walking by me I sparked a blue light of energy in my hand, like a blue flame. I kind of tried to hide it as he started taking notice. I then remember later on trying to make a bigger ball of energy and it worked. I started forming a big ball (like the size of a basketball) of red energy in my hands and it looked badass...like red energetic waves of energy. Then I walked outside of the house and down some steps. I decided I wanted to jump off the ledge of the steps (which was like a 3 foot drop) and over this big rusty old reddish/orange barbeque propane gas grill. So I did. I then remember the dream transitioned to me being in a school I think back in Clinton High...maybe I met some girls? Not sure. Next thing I know is that I'm in a van parked outside my house and there were two girls in the van in the backseat...naked. One was a redhead that looked like that girl from "Can't hardly wait" who had sex in the bathroom with that kenny guy. The other was a blonde girl. The blonde girl was more aggressive though and started climbing towards the front to have sex with me first. I politely stopped her and told her I wanted to have sex with the redhead first. She kind of frowned, but me and the redhead girl just looked at each other and shared a brief moment. Then she climbed over to the front and climbed "on" me. I began sucking on her chest and gently biting. She threw her head back and moaned. After we did our "thing" and she climaxed, I decided to hold off on climaxing myself until I had made the blonde girl do so first. For whatever reason, I got out of the van and went inside my house. I walked back outside and saw the van parked in my carport and through the windshield, I clearly saw some guy getting ready to have sex with the blonde. I opened the door and basically threw him out and she and I did our thing. I went back inside my house and the guy was there for whatever reason. He was kind of chill now. More to come.

Nice! I have been waiting for a current Jeff777 dream journal to surface! Can't wait to read more, man!

Originally Posted by KingYoshi

Nice! I have been waiting for a current Jeff777 dream journal to surface! Can't wait to read more, man!

Thanks Naiya and Yosh. It's been awhile since I journaled on DV. I have 100+ pages of DJ entries...most of them never made their way into this thread.

23.09.2009

Drag Me to Heaven (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

After a WBTB earlier this morning, I went back to lie down on the couch...it was very uncomfortable and I felt hot so I went to lie down on my bed. I was lying in my bed, I began my counting/affirmation routine and shortly after that, I fell into a NLD. I remember the dream changed to me being at my aunt audrey's former house. Audrey, Jason and Bryan were there...I think Rickey too. While Audrey and the others were at the table playing with something or talking about something, Jason and I were in the living room area and sparring...somewhat. I was moreso trying to protect myself from the violent rambunctious (though playful and harmless) Jason. He told me to hit him and I started punching him as fast as possible and he blocked all my attacks...the way we went at it for those few seconds was very fast, similar to DBZ style spar-punching. He then did some kick or something and I noticed his penis was hanging out. He corrected this quickly after it was brought to his attention. I then said something like "Good job Jason, keep it up...how long have you been taking martial arts?" as I was walking away. He then jumped up and kicked me in the back and it hurts like a bitch. He said something like "I don't take martial arts" alluding me to believe he's taking some other form of training. I then remembered it was time for us all to sleep and so I laid down on a cot and immediately felt my body being dragged up and down along the floor.

I knew what was happening...I was in sleep paralysis and I was getting ready to enter a lucid dream. I continued waiting until it finished (I had no fear). It started again, I felt as if something was dragging me by my feet a few feet and then pulling me by my shoulders back up and repeating this process. After a minute or so of this, I remember looking at my hands, all the detail was wonderful...I admired my hands and my fingernails for a few seconds or so (I was trying to solidify the dream state). I then found myself in a big open terrain with giant birds flying in the sky. I was lucid. I decided to try and run super fast since that had been a problem for me in past lucid dreams...so I took off on foot. I noticed that my speed was considerably faster than normal. Though my intent was to run like the flash...I was probably running 60 miles per hour. I ended up on the other side of this big open field and near a gate. I decided I wanted to fly over it so instead of jumping up and flying like normal...I jumped up and consciously repelled gravity instead. I flew over a few fences and made my way to an army base in which soldiers were going inside. I decided I wanted to go inside since nothing could hurt me (plus I was being nosey) . I walked up the stairs and passed the soldiers guarding the entrance to this giant metallic thingy and took my seat. The inside was very small...there had to of been maybe 15 soldiers beside me on my left and 15 beside me on my right. I propped my feet up against this barrier like thing in ront and it started closing down on my feet.

I tried to pull them out in time before it closed but it didn't work. There was an alarm that was sounding and a female voice over the intercom that said something like "Warning, this is not a test or field training exercise, warning this is not a test" and all of a sudden the wall-like thing holding my feet released and revealed a gun in front of every soldier for them to pick up. I didn't see one for me . I then remember the dream changed to me being at my grandmothers house and my hair was very long. Chris's little sister Sarah was there and I'm not exactly sure what we were doing over there. I saw my mom sitting in the kitchen on the floor in front of the t.v. and I went to the fan that my mom bought grandma and asked mom if she needed me to adjust it or anything and she said I could turn it off. I then remember being back at my house and me and Rickey (and some other girl who looked like Artesia Thomas?) were standing near the fridge and she was hellbent on convincing us that there was some kind of plank or surface or something that comes with refridgerators so that you can prop it up on the vegetable tray and cut vegetables or something. Rickey and I kind of looked at each other like "Ummm...no?" but she was convinced there was such a thing and asked me where mine was. I told her I didn't know. She spotted it hanging from the door and propped it up over the vegetable tray so she could begin cutting up vegetables. Me and Rickey both looked at each other like "OOhh..didn't know that..." xD. I then remember everyone hanging out my living room area. Chris was on the couch and I put my hair on his head. He started twisting it and I was like "Don't twist my hair while it's on your head!" and Rickey chimmed in something snappish and under his breath like "Well you shouldn't have put your hair on his head in the first place". To which I responded something corny like "This is an A and B conversation so C can keep knocking on the door". His mom burst out laughing and Chris snickered. Audrey thought I said something else at first as she repeated it while laughing but I corrected her and told her what I said.

Holy wall of text batman.

I've never been able to run very fast. I wonder if there's a tutorial for that?

I love looknig at my hands in dreams. good job. and yeah what naiya said. paragraphs