Ubermelon
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Weirdness...

I'm with my friend going to some tryouts place for an exclusive team. get into some gymnasium and the sport turns out to be curling... I give it my best because i really want to be better than everyone else for some reason.

Later I see my friend Mia who is unloading stuff outside her tanning salon and now for some reason I am drunk and can barely stand while I try to talk to one of my old friends who I havnt seen in a while. I'm trying as hard as I can to not make an ass of myself but I end up doing it anyways.

I had a second dream after writing the initial report:

I'm walking around what seems to be a campus and meeting with familiar faces all over the place. It is too late to recall any of the shenanigans but most of the people here are people I knew in high school.

What's most memorable is my encounter with a girl, one whom I wont name but she's gorgeous. for some reason, hahaha, shes been panted to almost resemble a chameleon; one who is changing from red to green while wearing only a bikini top and bottom (which match the paint of course.)

She takes me in her car, she drives a Lotus.

While she is driving I think to myself, "escalate, ESCALATE!!" eventually I go to touch her leg and she says "Try not to touch me I don't want the paint to smear."

I give up and feel defeated. I believe I wake up after this.

Packing my bag, probably not going to need flip flops on a military base but I throw em' in my bag anyways...

My mom walks in the front door with me and we sign in with the front desk for this military camp. There is some banter between my mother and the clerk but I don't pay any attention, Im just looking at my room number "492" and the informational pamphlet on the desk.

walking to my room down a long blue carpeted hallway i get to my room and throw my stuff on an open bed.

They have some random fun games, i think to help people get to know each other. everyone in a circle is spelling out letters one after the other in alphabetical order. when it gets to me i make a "u" by laying down with my legs and arms pointed up towards the celing, everybody laughs.

There is a first night dance party being hosted in some big room down the hall. I go and see some familiar faces like John S, Alexis W, and Mel M. I don't dance with any girls I just enjoy myself some dancin' trying to get other people to follow suit but everyone is timid.

They call everyone out for roll call but i dont realize whats going on untill i go outside and see people are sitting against the walls by their respective rooms, i go to mine but dont see anyone there to count me so i go back to the dance room. when everyone gets back no one dances at first untill some kid decides to break dance a little bit and then i start doing a jig, and everyone comences to dance again.

john tells me i was on duty for dinner clean up and thats why i wasnt counted for roll call and that dinner is almost over and i have to go back and help. so i do after i dance for a little longer. when i get to the kitchen Sean is sitting there eating and we exchange some words before i go talk to an official looking guy to get some instructions, i get bored while im sorting forks and knives and wake up.

I'm longboarding around a neighborhood with my friend max's pet night hawk on my left hand. He is so chill! I am thoroughly enjoying his company as we pass by a couple blocks. We just came from someones house up the street which by the way is very suburban, much like my hometown in new york.

Around then I realize I am going much too fast!!!

I'm becoming worried that i might fall but it is OK because a hill is coming up where I will slow down. As I'm attempting to keep my balance i swerve slightly into the road (Because I'm trying to stay on the right hand shoulder) and a passing white van hits my night hawk on my arm and I'm like NNOOOOOO, and I crash and my board goes flying off somewhere.

I run to go collect my board and come running back over to little night hawky who is laying in the middle of the road squirming. I am so sad for the bird and I scoop him onto my board and start to jog back to the house where everyone is along with my car.

lucky, the bird is still alive right now just very badly hurt so i break out my iphone and attempt to use my Yelp! app to find a vet, after misspelling vet once or twice (I was simultaneously jogging) I finally find a place nearby to take him.

I arrive back at the house where everyone is and i search frantically for my car because I decided not to get max before leaving, I needed to get this bird attention IMMEDIATELY! The only problem is I cannot find my car, it isnt amongst the other vehicles in the driveway. When I walk up into the garage to ask somewhere about where it is for some reason I have a conversation with Officer Dangle and the big boobed cop lady from Reno 911 about where mine is. Officer Dangle tells me I can borrow his since we can't find mine, but as he tells me I look down and realize that the birdy has died.

That's all I can remember.

This is me, naive to the world of lucid dreaming, starting a dream journal on Dreamviews in the hopes that a year from now I will have become a fully fledged lucid dreamer.

Steps must be taken in order for this to work. To start, a set up of guidelines and norms will help immensely because I work better with structure.

Starting tomorrow night (given I dream)...better yet starting the morning after I will record to the best of my knowledge the first dream of many to come. To keep things organized each post will most likely contain multiple accounts of dreams at once. This being the case in each post the dreams will be titled and then categorized by subject. for example:

"Cave Spelunking"
reg. dream

The title and subject will of course be followed by the description of the dream which will be the fun part.

In reading others journals I've noticed the popular choice amongst the community for distinguishing between lucid and non-lucid is text color. so the ordinary black will be non and the blue will be lucid.

It is now 1:08 AM, and I've done extensive research on lucid dreaming all day today, it will be interesting to see how this affects my dreaming tonight.