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    1. A New Phone, Why so mean?

      by , 06-26-2012 at 01:19 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      A New Phone (Non-lucid)


      I remember being in what looked like my churchh's courtyard. After some party or something there, Mike walked past me on the way out. I turned around and told him goodbye. He said, "See you later." Then he stopped. He then turned around and said something to me but I can't remember what it was. Instead of him leaving, we both walked to some sort of store.

      Mike told me that he was looking for a new phone, and he knew where to find the best phones in that store. We walked all the way to the back to what looked like a medicine isle. I looked up and saw a white cord dangling form over the top of the isle.

      It looked like a grey phone cord. He picked it up and then pulled on it. A small box that was attached to the cord emerged. He picked it up and held it, eyeing it. Then he gave it to me. "What do you think?" He asked.

      I looked at the box. On the box was a picture that showed about six boxes side by side. In only the first two were things written in. One talked about some new phone, the other talked about a Go-phone.
      "I don't know." I said. Then the dream ended.

      Why so mean? (Non-lucid)


      I remember being in someone's house. We were there for some sort of reception. I remember a lot of kids playing around. My friend E was there. For some reason she wasn't being very nice to me. She was all hostile and wouldn't really talk to me.

      I decided to talk to her, but she would just say these really short answers.

      I can't really remember what happened, but we were sitting at some sort of booth in the house. Those kids were still all around us, being annoying.
      Tags: kids, mike, phone, store
      non-lucid , memorable
    2. 4/20/2012 The Boat Ride

      by , 04-20-2012 at 12:33 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      I remember being on some sort of small ship. My mom and I were sitting in what looked like a small boat on the ship, but we werenít allowed to walk anywhere else. A man (the Captain) and a young boy (his son) were standing near us. The Captain was behind us controlling the small ship. From where we were, it looked like the small boat we were sitting in was in the water, and the ship was above us. It didnít seem logical, but it didnít trigger any lucidity.

      All of a sudden the boat lurched to a start, nearly causing some water to come into the small boat. ďI assure you it is safe.Ē said the captain.
      The little boy came up to us to talk about safety rules. When he did, a little screen appeared in front of me that showed a Dr. Seuss-like ship about to tip over. Not only was it about to tip over, it looked like waves were fighting against the ship, so parts of it were breaking off. Among that ship were two passengers, running for their lives. They ran behind a building away from the cameraís view, so I couldnít see what they did next.

      The little boy told us that that was one of the things you should not do. You should stay calm, grab a life boat or something that can float, and just hang tight.

      The dream sped forward. For some reason, we walked with the captain of the ship and his boy to their house. We walked inside, and I walked down the hall to see the rooms. I looked into one of the rooms and realized that my cousin lives here. Only, he doesnít have a little brother. I didnít think anything about it, though.

      I went into his room and started looking at all of the stuff he had.

      What looked like his smartphone was hooked up to these weird droid-like copper arm things. Whenever you moved the phone around in midair, the arms would follow it effortlessly, since they were attached to it.

      I sat down at his desk, where his phone was. I held it and checked his Twitter. I donít know why I did. I looked at his statuses, and other things. Then I heard the door open. I quickly shut the phone off and turned around.

      It was my mom, telling me that we had to go. I breathed a sigh of relief and got up. Then I woke up.
      Tags: cousin, mom, phone, ship
      non-lucid , memorable