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    1. The Much Needed Update...

      by , 05-25-2012 at 04:17 AM (My brain and I)
      dream : comments : lucid
      25th of May, 2012

      So I haven't posted in my DJ in aaaaaaaages for two reasons:

      1. During my most successful ever fortnight of lucid dreaming, the whole DreamViews hack incident happened and, after spending nigh on 3 hours posting all my cool dreams, I realised that the site was fake and I'd spent all that time for nothing.
      2. School got really intense the last couple of months and I've only just finished and have some time to get back in touch.

      Mainly reason 1, though. I plan to get back around to posting those dreams that were lost, because some of them were truly spectacular.

      But for now, to wet my feet again...

      I had a series of vouchers for a shopping spree. They were ridiculously good savings like "50% off" and "everything for $125"
      Somehow they became related to a competition where you had to find a Golden Ticket, a la Willy Wonka.
      I was in a petrol station and saw a chocolate and thought "I'll kick myself if it's in there and I don't buy it, besides, it's only a couple of bucks" so I picked it up and lo and behold, there was a Golden Ticket! Hoorah!

      So the competition became that we had to use these vouchers in a set time limit in this famous guy's store. I don't remember the name, but it seemed to be quite an important aspect; like I should set it up in real life or something like that.

      Anyway, the gist of the competition was that we had to convince the people selling stuff to let us use our vouchers. I wanted a telescope, but the girl wouldn't accept my 50% off voucher coz it was $1000, so I offered to pay her the difference. I ended up losing the competition anyway and not getting anything.

      It gets a bit blurry there but I soon found myself in a telescope store checking out all the different models. They had really ornate cool ones that looked like old wooden record players and hyper-modern ones as well.
      Eventually this lead to me trying to convince David Bowie that he should help me buy a telescope but he was too caught up in his acoustic performance and the fact that he had to keep changing his wigs.

      The dream faded there, or shortly after, and the next thing I remember is riding a motorbike on a forest trail away from a helicopter that was shooting at us.


      Man! Feels good to get this back on pixels!