11Greg

I've been terrible these last two weeks. Not getting enough sleep, not a consistent sleeping pattern. On a day to day basis, I'm doing my MILD/DILD checks less frequently because I'm just too busy and swamped under a lot of pressure at work.

However, I remember quite a bit from last night's dream, which is surprising because i'm not sleeping more than 4 hours per day at the minute, something that needs to change.

Again, it's another non-lucid dream, and it's video game based.

I am the dragonborn, and I have been roaming the lands in search of dragons. Protecting people from dragons, and killing dragons I meet. These dragons weren't the same as in the game though, no, these dragons were really really really big and more often than not I had a group of people I had to get to safety before any fighting could begin, normally through barriers and what not. This goes on for awhile, protecting people, flying away from dragon, and protecting more people, and so on.

Then at some point I am teleported to a room, a bedroom. Someone was asleep in the bed, but woke up when I arrived there, asking who I was. The reason for me to be in this bedroom was the big tv screen, it gave me a large view of the world map. I said "I am the dragonborn". At which point an alarm starts going off. 3 hours until the world ends. The guy who was asleep, asks "can you do it?" I say, I dont think so, there are so many dungeons I haven't cleared, as I show him on the screen, "theres just no time, fuck". I say, when the world ends it will restart and I will have the same amount of time to save the world than I did this time. I will definitely do it then. (OP note: think majoras mask).

Then, I am teleported outside with 5 mins to go, I see a massive golden dragon head statue poke it's way through the cloudy skies above, as it aimed for earth, it signaled the end of the world.

I think I woke up at this point, but immediately fell back into a dream.

Apparently I have a little brother named billy.

We were playing dodgeball together, in a way. Whoever has the ball has to hit the other person, whilst the other person dodges. The are we were in was like a residential square, there is a row of houses with their gardens facing the square. All the gardens have large black fences, probably 7ft high. One of those houses is where I lived as a kid, and this little square is where I used to play.

Billy was pretty young, like 7 years old if I were to guess. I didn't give him any chances though, everytime he tried to hit me with the ball i would dodg them never letting him hit me. Once he did hit me, and I instantly got him back, I was being pretty cruel in that regard.

This square has two objects in it, one is a 1 foot tall concrete hollow L shape. Within it's boundaries is packed with dirt to house the nettle bushes. The other is a 5 foot tall oval, also packed with dirt, until the lid in which is used to house a fully grown tree and some bushes. If you think that is strange, this exists irl.

Here I found the dream scene on google maps, and uploaded an image. http://i.imgur.com/nWwpF2J.jpg

The only difference is, all the fences were black.

We took a break, sitting behind the L shape just next to the fences. Actually, it was a specific fence directly between the tree dome and L. This was where I lived as a child. I was explaining to billy, all this, saying things like. "You know, when I was your age, this is where I used to play too." I showed him the garden of the house I lived and stuff.

It was right around this point, loads of kids appeared out of nowhere with their parents, and some how a blue trolley from work used to transport machine parts full of water appeared in front of me with soapy water and tipped out.

This distracted me and I stopped for a minute to make sure billy was still there, but he was not. Where could he have gone, i couldn't have been looking away for more than 5 seconds. Frantically, I start scanning the faces of every child there to find him, but I can't. So then I start shouting on him. Louder and Louder, but he did not answer. The adults looked at me as if I were crazy, so I was like, someones taken him, someones taken billy.

I was standing at the far side of the square now, past the far end of the L shape. I starting looking as hard as I could for a clue, tried to think if I heard anything funny. The fact I didn't even hear billy be taken away almost made me burst into tear, to think of someone abducting him, me being there and his cries unable to reach my ears. Must have been terrifying, and now I don't know where to start looking, and now, just as fast as it would take a man to snap his fingers, it was nighttime.

At a 45 degree angle upwards at the rightside of the houses, are another row of houses separated by a grass hill. At the gate of one of the gardens stood an old man. Overweight, thick framed glasses. He was wearing a red latex suit that was skin tight and covered his whole body except from his face. He emitted a red aura that you could see illuminate his surrounding area. He looked sinister and creepy, and he was staring directly at me.

I decide that must be the guy who took Billy, he is toying with me, but I don't have time to question it. I run over, I run straight passed him. Into his garden, I kickdown the door to his house, except it's not a house really. It's just one small room, in it were tables and chairs, and no Billy.

The man shouted from outside, "excuse me what are you doing, someone help this man is breaking into my home". I was convinced billy was here, I could almost feel his presence, there had to be more going on here. I threw away the tables and chairs, lifted the rug, and I saw a handle in the floor. At this point, someone came to the aid of the old man, some really big guy who looks strong, and also has nicholas cage's face, he tried to pick me up but I quickly told him that this man stole my little brother and im going to find him here. He stops for a second then begins to help me, we lift up the panel to find another panel. Panel after panel, no end to this. But I have to keep going, each panel was different, so we must be making progress. At which point we are presented with a black hole and stairs. At which point I say, you know, we might find more kids than just my little brother down there.

Just as I finish this sentence, the old man walks back in the room with a shotgun, at which point I woke up.

Have a bit of a sore head, think it has affected my recall - which is normally pretty solid. I will write down what I remember in a quick update during this Wbtb. This is all non-lucid btw

It's dark out, we're in the city I currently live, in the middle of the night during peak drinking hours. People are bars and pubs and me and my friend from high school are walking with a few others. Leon has always been a bit of a character, he likes to make fun of people in front of other for recognition. However, outside of that he does actually have a decent sense of humour and an crack a joke from time to time. We're walking together, in our group and he decides to start throwing insults at these two big dudes. They were black and he was throwing racist insults, shit! The guys turns around and start getting aggressive with him, and Leon is like "what!? calm down, it's not that bad". As the two guys decide to leave it alone, Leon fires another insult, again racist and at this point I grab him by the scruff of the neck and throw him in a whole in the ground, which happens to be full with water, enough to completely submerge him. The two guys leave, and I try to get leon out with some rope in the water. He was not there, he has slipped through a hole in the inside frame is is heading out to the bay and is most likely dead. It's at this point his other friends admit they were smoking pcp...

... I need to get back to sleep but to cut a long story short, I rescue him and I specifically remember his eyes. His pupils were so small you could barely see them and the colours of his eyes were a significant colour of blue green. They looked like they pierced your soul.

I will update this later if I remember, I will leave some mental reminder notes at the bottom.

- Talking with girl she refuses me for sex, i bring it up again she compliments me.
- evil guy fucking with people for no extra cost
- pokemon, save squirrel, help reach goal
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going back to attempt another wild, wish me luck.

Well I done a wbtb, I tend to wake up naturally around the time I want to do a WILD it seems, because this is the 4th day in a row i've failed to WILD. Most of this dream lasts about 25 minutes in waking life.

Back in my hometown I was walking with a buddy, smoking a cigarette, we go by an area that happens to be a rebel outpost. They stop us, inspect us, and then this guy takes my buddy and kills him and steals his loot. My buddy had a rare sniper rifle but only $10 on us. At this point The rebel. we're being attacked by the S.A.S It's hard to explain the layout of this area, but it's one very familiar to me since I lived in this area as a child. At this point the S.A.S were being pinned down by a a single machine bot turret, so we went into the garden slightly above us and hid behind concrete walls. Grenades started coming towards us and so we threw them back, well we tried, the ground was made of bed covers and the grenades were like stones, they were hidden the moment they came to us and we never really found them, but we assumed we threw them back. Apparently the S.A.S wanted revenge for my buddy they killed, but after being pinned down for awhile we were evac'd and all was well.

They tokd me they were going back and that we were going to be a decoy to the leader, to keep him in that area whilst they set up about 400 machine bots on a roof that faces his location, they told me not to worry. I agree'd, and me and another S.A.S member walked out in full armour and told the leader he was arrested, but he laughed and shot me with a taser and kicked my legs from beneath me as I hit the ground. At this point about 7 S.A.S members had this small group at gunpoint, but the leader laughed again and apparently has a sniper on the roof in a cloack, but we showed them what we were really upto as we de-cloacked the 400 machine bot turrets. The leaders jaw dropped and we though we had won. As this became a national news event, before we could get the target away from the area, captured people started coming out of their houses and news crews quickly made their way to the scene, just in time for the 400 machine bot turrets to be hacked and start shooting everyone. Those who survived hid behind the houses, whilst the s.a.s tried to shoot back. Me and a good buddy of mine I know irl decided we would end this standoff, we made a hunch that these machine bots only really hoot if they recognise people, so if you act like something else they wont shoot. So we both squatted down knees almost close to our chest and started walking like weird penguins. Trying to make it across the gap, for some reason the news crew thought it was a good idea to film us, and during that time I saw myself in 3rd person, but it didn't really look like me, but it did. Me and my buddy called our group of two team hydra. As we got just under the building were the machines bots were stationed on the roof, one looked at us, I stood up and it began to shoot, this caused a chain reaction of something similar, but they accidently shot the roof below them as I ran as fast i could lengthways just under the building, causing a chain reaction explosion, me to lose my left arm and a beautiful female doctor to reattach it and hook up some blood line. I remember her reattaching the arm and blood circulating to it again, it felt like I could breathe again.

The next thing I know i'm kneeling on a cheap weak-metalled chair, facing the back of the chair. I start sliding downhill on it, using a little panel to go left and right, I was going to an area where my mother's side grandparents lived and actively tried to avoid it, since we don't speak anymore, and there was a chance to run into my cousin, I should have realised since they don't live there anymore. I remember getting off my chair jumping between two buildings and hiding at the top of this wall like spiderman. Two kids saw me and asked me how I was doing that, as I was flying away. So I stopped and said, I can't really explain just now, I have to go, with a smile on my face. As I flew away the next thing i know shes grabbing my arm dangling from me saying "youre my eragon". Now I haven't seen movie or read the book, so I doubt it has anything to do with that irl, but thats what she said. This kid was fucking annoying, so I put her down and flew to my dream sign apartment. A bit of history about this apt, this apartment frequently appears in non lucid dreams that I have. The appartments are a place that exist in my hometown, if you can imagine towers for the apartments, the bottom 20% are garages, and outside the garages there are stairs that first run parralel to the garages and then turn 90 degree toward the garages but goes up. This takes you to a walk way 35% of the way up the tower, the walk ways grant you access to the apartments and the walkway interlocks between towers so you can walk from one to the other. I remember lots of dreams about this apartment, so maybe I will write up entries from previous dreams at a future date.

Well I was flying above the walkway now going to my apt, what was usually a beat-up disgusting drug fueled walkway with a ton of damage to, everything. Was a well done up, summer looking area with benches and people sitting outside having fun, lots of bright colour. You can tell my inexperience here because I even said, this place must have changed for this to last even 5 minutes, rather than questioning my reality. Anyway, some girl said she wanted my jacket and i said no, only for a price. And she said, no, I will give you a blowjob for it. I said, that'll work. She proceeded to tell me how she tries that on World of warcraft but stuff but always gets refused. At that point I just woke up.