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    1. Bundle of Fragments

      by , 08-03-2011 at 06:07 AM
      02.08.2011
      Bundle of Fragments (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was engaged in an m3 shotgun fight with somebody. I killed them and another person came up. I jumped over them and shot them in the head.

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      Jordan Mencel decided to take off from his regular music and was singing a concert. He sounded absolutely terrible. He was autotuned, but it was like... 15 cents flat every time. It sounded very raspy.

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      Metro Police from HL2 came into my house to search for money printers.
      "You can't prove that. You need a warrant. They looked pretty intimidating, but I wasn't giving in one bit.
      "You need a warrant. You can't prove I have anything."







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      cut mp3. Those two words say it all really. Nothing to explain here. Cutting mp3s in FL Studio 9 or 10.

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      I was in my old theatre teacher's class. We were in the auditorium doing something for a play.

      No clue what she failed/should have passed.. All I know is what I was thinking.
      A girl failed and was crying hysterically. She couldn't understand it either. (neither could I, she should have passed with flying colors). The teacher said "appreciate your the talents you have and quit crying over this."

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      Another girl from this same class was playing a rock concert. She was playing guitar. She wore a short pink dress, it was mega hot. Haha.

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      I was in a minecraft world (though it wasn't cubed or 16x16 texture. It was like real life.

      "I need some dirt blocks to finish this." I said.
      The skidder looked at me, made a few futuristic noises, and said "over there." He was holding a minecraft block (or rather, sphere) of the globe.







      I went over and grabbed this ball of dirt and carried it and continued building my dirt wall.

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    2. Rebecca Black, Angry Mom, Obama Speech, Concert & Hockey, Intimate Soup

      by , 07-27-2011 at 06:39 PM
      27.07.2011
      Rebecca Black, Angry Mom, Obama Speech, Concert & Hockey, Intimate Soup (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      This dream is looooong. I have some tag words written down, so many not be able to remember it all as it's so long.

      "Where's A.B. when you need her?/pus neck, youtube, torrents, free market, hide the reg, entire epic, gf, school, obama speech, mom moves in, goft cart ending, ABQ Dumpsters, concert at obama area, porno soup, TH @ familiar ice stad, w/Rick & Andrew"

      Honestly, I have no idea wtf I was thinking when I wrote some of these.

      It was my Fayetteville house, except made of Stucko, and the rooms were different. The windows were more "futuristic" and there were no blinds or shutters. Three stories this time.

      I was with my girlfriend (dream girlfriend, I'm forever alone. haha) out front of the house. It was a parking lot with speed bumps and dumpsters and everything.. just like my apartment. She looked an awful lot like Rebecca Black.
      Spoiler for plot spoiler for TNT's Falling Skies:
      Except she had black hair and a slimmer figure. She was wearing a yellow shirt and black leggings. I jumped on her and blah blah blah we played around for a bit. (get your mind out of the gutter)




      Selena's figure, but had Rebecca's face.


      It was dark now. My mother popped out the door and told me to come inside. I was behind this girl without her knowledge and I ran up and jumped on her back. She laughed and I jumped off. We walked inside. I had cooked soup. We were going to eat. It was just my brother, myself, and said girl again. This is how it was supposed to be. In the dream, the implied knowledge was that it was my brother's house.

      Then my mom walked in. "NO! EAT THIS!"
      Brother: "Mom calm down!"
      Mom: "BULLSHIT. I COOKED AND BY GOD THEY'RE GONNA EAT IT. I'M NOT WASTING MY TIME."
      Brother: "Unless you don't want your son to get laid."
      Mom: "I DON'T GIVE A SHIT. HERE."
      The scary part is that this is how my mom actually is, not a dream distortion.

      She swapped out my soup with hers. Dream girlfriend and I got up and left.







      Her soup


      We were rather ticked off. For some reason unknown to all but the dream world, we couldn't fuck unless we ate this soup. Makes me laugh now.

      So, I walked forward and she disappeared. I ended up at an Obama speech. He was on a concert stage giving a speech. This time was third person, I was looking from above him, as if the camera were the stage lights.







      There was a massive crowd that was there. Three people in the crowd were singled out in my vision, connected by a green line.

      The speech went on, then these three were singled out again.


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      I was back out at the front of the house. Girlfriend was wearing black jeans and a black shirt this time. I ran up and we were playful as usual. It was morning, and she laughed and said "alright see you at school" and rubbed my head and smiled. I walked across the street and two golf carts were coming in the furthest lane going the wrong direction around 30mph. I jumped up on the curb and walked past a wall to a sidewalk through a park.

      Dream ended.












      FRAGMENTS I COULDN'T FIND WHERE IN THE PLOT TO PUT:

      We were looking at the house's front door. "Well, if you go right past those dumpsters.. it's a free market."



      My brother had a big pus bubble on the back of his neck. "Where's Ashley Burette when you need her?"
      *name changed



      Rick from falling skies was following me as I took him some place to "hide the reg." whatever that means.







      Tokio Hotel was playing a gig at a make-believe ice hockey stadium (which I have dreamed at before). The stadium was completely packed and had an even number of guys and girls, surprisingly. Their vocalist still looked like a girl, as always.








      Updated 07-29-2011 at 12:30 AM by 29747

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    3. Backstage Before A Packed Stadium In Germany

      by , 07-25-2011 at 08:49 PM
      25.07.2011
      Backstage (Incubated Lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was behind a table. Oh hey, it's finally a dream now, not a hallucination.

      I climbed over the table and towards the wall, which opened up. Through the opened wall I was backstage at a show. Two members of the band were in this room. We were about to play a gig for Germany.

      "Ready?"
      "Ready."

      We climbed up the stairs (three metal stairs up to stage) and the dream instantly collapsed as I started putting my monitors in my ear.

      Not sure why, as I hadn't gotten excited, and the senses of IEMS\s entering the ears are pretty strange and anchoring.

      Updated 07-29-2011 at 12:30 AM by 29747

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