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What goes on in the Ladies Room
Recall: 6/10
Sleep: OK
Sleep Position: Unknown

I'm at the University, hitting on girls, and it's going pretty well. I get on the bus and hit on another girl, ask her what she's taking, and she says she's not done high school yet. But she's about to graduate, 18 years old, and not fending off my advances, so I continue.

I think she has forms to apply to university, but it's a job application. Basically it has her name and several check boxes to answer the question "Would you hire her?" THe check boxes are stuff like Yes, I'll think about it, no way, maybe later. I tell her that's not a very good application/resume.

We go to the mall so she can drop off her applications, and end up in the women's change room. Women are getting changed, and instead of being offended at me being there, they are all flirty. It's a good atmosphere, and i think all change rooms should be co-ed.

Then I see two rows of girls facing each other. The row against the wall is like an assemble line. The first girl hugs the girl across from her, the next kisses, the next fondles, the next licks nipples, and the last eats pussy, The other row of girls go through the line one by one. A red head says how good the pussy eater is.

I comment how I wish I could get in on that, and one girl says it wouldn't be the first time a guy was in on it. Seems like an invitation to me, but I realize I need a shower badly. I go into the shower which becomes a toilet, and the door to the stall is glass.

Women keep coming up to the door to see if it's occupied, and I try to say it's taken in a girl's voice. My manly feet are sticking out underneath as well, a dead give away there's a man in the women's washroom.

no recall

So, I am simply attending a simple day of school. However, as in most dreams, the school is not arranged correctly, and we don't do normal school things. Such as on this school day, we're in a different homeroom. We have the same teacher though. Like I said, we are doing unusual things. I'm on MY computer. A few others are playing guitar. I am uncertain what the rest are doing. One guy mentions a Green Day(DS) song. He says he's trying to learn the song "She's A Rebel." I tell him I know how to play that song(I actually do). Then, I notice my dream sign. I become lucid without an RC!

I know this is just an afternoon nap, so I don't have much time to anything. Crap. I decide to waste my time doing idiot stuff outside. I see my friend Isaiah(EternityInfinty), and I tell him to come along. The teacher tells me I'm not allowed to leave. I simply ignore his orders and leave. Isaiah and I are now outside. It seems as if the school's dream rearrangement has a courtyard in the center. Hmph. Then, to tough-looking guys come outside too. They say they're taking us back in. Ha, I like to see them try. I tell them don't underestimate our power. Isaiah seems confused, but he goes along with it. The two don't seem scared. I'm not surprised though. Time to kick some ass...but how? Wait! I remember something. In waking life, I was playing Dragon Ball Z Budokai 3. I was Gohan, and I did a Father-Son Kamehameha. Isaiah and I, we could do something similar. I told him the plan. But I mention to him that we're only gonna kill one and scare the other away. I tell him to make sure we say "Kamehameha" at the same time. We stand next to each and aim. We are in the stance. It's time.
"KA...ME......HA...ME......HA!!!" Then, our combined Kamehamehas launch. The guy dodges. Sh*t! That's okay, we angle it. Isaiah and I turn our stance, and the Kamehameha angles towards the man. No escape now. Then, just as it hits the man, I awake.

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[SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]12/28/10 - 8[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"](Non-lucid)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"]NON-DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#1E90FF"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#DC143C"]LUCID[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR="#808080"][/COLOR][COLOR="#1E90FF"]1) The bell rings: it's time to go to Mr. D's English class. I go to a different room and see Mr. D, which is surprising because I was expecting him to be in the classroom we're supposed to be in, teaching his class. He asks if I'm ready for the big quiz in class today, but he's actually talking to SK. I breathe a sigh of relief, but he's talking to me too, unfortunately. I say that I'm not ready at all. He asks us what "propriety" means in a sentence that he shows us. The sentence is something like "...and his propriety." I'm about to say that it means "a group of people following someone" when SK says, "a group of people," so I don't say anything because his answer was similar to what I was going to say. Mr. D says he's wrong, so SK tries again: "a group of good people." I then edit it, saying, "a group of good people following someone." Mr. D says that I'm wrong, and he leaves and goes to teach class. I'm frustrated, thinking that I should have said "ancillary" instead. I try to teleport??? to class or just think that I should be there but it doesn't work. I'm too lazy to walk all across the building and that's a ton of work, so I just won't get to class.

Apparently, I walk slowly or something like that because I find myself walking into class, 15 minutes late. Mr. D is drilling the students on everything we've read all year, especially the vocab, for which I am completely unprepared. I didn't even know we had a quiz today, and because we haven't been quizzed all year I never studied anything so I don't know any of the stuff.

2) I'm visiting Georgetown. I'm late? When I get to the room where the tour guide is explaining, I go to the back of the crowd and listen. The room is very opulent and reminiscent of P's house. It's an enormous mansion with rich staircases - exactly what you'd expect in the richest home in the world. The chandeliers, the carpets - everything about the room just screams opulence. It's time to leave, so I go outside. I walk down a brick pathway across a very long lawn and go back into the bus, which is parked along one of those curves of pavement that are usually found in front of fancy hotels. Only a couple of other people get in the bus with me (my aunt?), as everyone else is already in the bus. They're all rather old people, probably all in their 60s and 70s. Apparently I was one of a rather small number (3?) visiting Georgetown, so I momentarily felt bad for keeping everyone else waiting.

The bus drives away, and as it goes along a road I look out the window and see a beautiful landscape: tranquil hills vegitated with bubbly trees and a valley in the middle. I stare with wonder at the breathtaking landscape.

3) continuation of 2???? I'm in a bus and we're coming back from a trip. This isn't a tour bus; it's a regular MBTA. I'm joking around with the kids there, most (or maybe all) of whom are African-American and younger than me. I have a great time and all the kids love me. Some kids get off at a bus stop near my school and others get on. I realize I should have gotten off there, so I quickly push the button for the next stop. It's okay, though, because I can just walk from the next stop; the stops are close together so it isn't a hassle. It's the afternoon and I'm in no rush. I merrily say goodbye to all the kids on my side of the bus, shaking hands even with the students who just got on and hadn't been talking to me. I had been the center of the conversation and was pretty happy with myself. I get off of the bus and begin walking home.

4) continuation of 3???? Heidi Watney is finally doing nude pictures for NESN; before the Red Sox game, she's standing naked in a doorway. I'm watching as she twirls around and shows off her incredible body and long blond hair. She's beautiful and the front of her body is sexy, but when she turns around, everyone is shocked to find out that she has nipples on her buttcheeks! They morph into gross red and pink anomalies that are moving around and nearly cover her entire rear end now. It's disgusting and absolutely horrendous, and all the critics are ranting about how awful that is and how she should have kept her clothes on (well, at least her pants). Her upper body is still gorgeous, though.

5) I'm walking out of a building with AG and we're talking about a certain musical artist. [/COLOR][COLOR="#808080"]I think he called the artist "Dream," but for some reason I interpreted this as "Owl City." Sometimes in dreams people will say one thing, you know what they said, but you understand that word to be something else. It's almost as if there's one word that's in two different languages and that same permutation of letters means two completely different things in the two different languages. I'm pretty sure AG said "Dream," but when he said that I [I]knew[/I] that he was talking about Adam Young.[/COLOR][COLOR="#1E90FF"] We get on the bus and are waiting for something. As we talk about this artist, AG tells me that he listens to me! [I]Owl City listens to me!! [/I]I'm taken aback by this. This is an utter shock; I'm flattered. Incredulous, I ask him again. Could this really be? A great, famous musician listens to [I]my[/I] music!? I'm ecstatic!

A girl AG's age walks onto the bus, and I recognize her as AG's girlfriend. As the bus moves along X Street, I'm suddenly walking along the sidewalk of the X Street with her, right alongside where the bus was. She's pretty upset? I reassure her that I'm not trying to take her from AG; she's my backup plan in case my California girl doesn't work out. She's just my Plan B.

6) It's time to leave school for Christmas vacation. I'm near room ### and say goodbye to RW. I walk outside to the parking lot and my dad picks me up.

7) There's a guy in a rather narrow hallway who has his own business. He's a foreigner, most likely Middle Eastern, Italian, or Eastern European. He's hadhis business for a while, but he can't keep it up any more. He has to sell it, and he explains why in a long rant [/COLOR][COLOR="#808080"](I forget the speech)[/COLOR][COLOR="#1E90FF"]. He's at the bottom of an alley that slopes downward, and I'm among a group at the top looking down at him. The person who's buying his business is there. I kind of feel sorry for him and wish that he could've kept his business running??

8) continuation of 7? I'm riding on some sort of concrete monorail. I'm not really in a vehicle; I'm just riding along by myself. The concrete line extends really far, but it has a finite area. It curves up and down, so ahead of me I see what looks like a tangled web of concrete. It's really dense and I know it's really long. As I ride along it, I try to figure out what I'm doing. What is this? What's going on? I determine I'm on the "L," but this isn't Chicago. Oh! Voila! I got it. That's Queens over there, and there's the Jets stadium. I look to one side of the "L" and see a huge sports arena, so enormous that it's an island in and of itself. That's Queens! It's kind of like Hong Kong - not connected to the mainland, but there's something like a bridge (in this case, the windy and loopy "L") to get across. On the other side is the mainland.[/COLOR][/INDENT]

Total dreams: 745
Total days: 369
Total lucids: 12
Dreams per day: 2.0189
Lucids per day: 0.03252
Days recorded: 222
Dreams per recorded day: 3.3558
Lucids per recorded day: 0.0540
Lucid dream percentage: 1.61073%

Dreams per day last year: 1.978
Dreams per day this year: 5.75

NOTES

night before last
***

Palestine/Israel
I nerf all their guns.

***

I am a pyramid.

I spin around, and make myself a merkabah

I drill through dreams.

Glitch hop.

The Templars come to attack.

I open a small lock Mary and Marty gave me. I am wearing a magnetic metallic suit. Dozens of guns stick to me. I laugh maniacally and shoot at all the templars.

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM

non-dream - non-lucid - lucid

28/12/10 There is a lot that I have forgotten, due to being too lazy to find something to note down the dreams pre lucid.

I am in a garden. It is surrounded by brick wall.

There is a channel along one of the walls. There are 3 tennis balls in there and one is blocked by a fire hose.

I want to get them out so I can practice juggling. I move the fire hose over the wall telekinetic.

I use telekinesis to get all three balls to me. I don't have perfect control.

Once I have the ball I start looking around to stabilise the dream. I see some leafs of a plant in extraordinary detail.

I want to experiment with summoning an extra ball, but I wake up too soon to make the attempt.

…

I am on our family boat, off the coast of an island in Thailand.

I see a tornado approaching us and it comes pretty close, but misses the boat.

There is another on the horizon. I tell my dad to head for land and he obliges.

Towards land panic is spreading, many boats are headed shoreward.

I fall off the boat, but manages to climb aboard another. I then jump off the speeding boat and manage to climb onto ours.

There are many kids and they are headed for their “mother”.

Their mother is apparently a voice they follow and not a physical being. I find out by going with them down some stairs, where they are gathered towards the bottom.

I was in some room. It had something to do with school; I somehow just knew this. I was sitting on a bed, and JO and some other people were in the small room. We were just chatting and playing around.

Then JO was beside me on the bed, to my left. He looked into my eyes, and I raised an eyebrow. We then flirted for a while. Somehow he ended up playing with a Nintendo DS (apparently it was a Nintendo DS 3, I don't know if that even exists). He asked me what I wanted for Christmas (or something like that), and I just grabbed him and hugged him. He laughed.

I know I saw him a few other times in the dream, but they were awkward meetings; we didn't say much or even interact much.

---

I was at my old school. We were outside, in some sort of outdoor classroom. We had gotten to it through what seemed like the entrance of a theme park. We were sitting in desks, discussing our speeches for our french class. I was with RE and MA, and possibly a few others. None of us could think of a topic.

Somehow this led to us playing tag on a play structure. It was made of wood, either stained or colored blue, just like my old school. But this one had an "island" in the middle; it was a little area that could only be accessed from climbing across the top of the play structure. I was on that "island", and no one could get me there.

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I was walking along some street. It was rather dark and gloomy out, maybe raining. I, for some reason, wanted to get a new cellphone. Apparently SS had cellphones, so I went into one to get it.

I looked at them. There was one that my mom was suggesting, but it was $300. I decided there was no way I could make her spend that much on a phone. Even the cheaper one was $100, and that still seemed like a lot. I decided to keep on searching.

I eventually ended up in some other store. Somehow, I had gotten the $300 phone for free. I was ecstatic about it. I think I told the story at least 3 times to others in the dream, some being my sister and my mother.

Eventually I got back to my old school. I was waiting across the street in the rain, waiting for the bus, just like I used to. There were some other random people there too. I was calling someone on the little silver phone and explaining the story. I boarded the bus, and the dream ended.

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I was outside, near KE and BL st. It was bright and sunny outside. The gas station was under construction, and was muddy with puddles everywhere. There was chicken wire surrounding it, with a bit of an entrance. Some of my friends were having a mock sword fight. I really wanted to join.

I looked over to the right. There was a giant castle there. I decided they must have some sort of weapon. I climbed all the way to the top. It was a rather touristy place, and many people were being guided through it. Someone had told me that if I go all the way to the top, there would be some weapons I could use.

When I got to the top, I was confused since the very top room seemed to be a bathroom. I looked around and asked someone about it, and they pointed me to a bin of plastic swords, made in bright yellow with a bright red hilt. I shrugged and decided it would be good enough for a mock fight, even if it looked ridiculous. I grabbed one and ran out to join my friends.

We fought for a bit, but by the time I was there they were, to my disappointment, tired. Then the dream ended.

Two uninteresting stress dreams about going back to school. I've had a few dreams lately related to my career change. It's a big move for me and so naturally I'm going to dream about it and be stressed, but these two dreams are really uncreative and disappointing. Oh well. Not every night can be an adventure.

In which I fail Psychology...

I realize that I've skipped three or my four Psychology classes. The entire course is only four classes long. I pull out the syllabus and see that I still have a chance of passing the course. The final is worth 75% of the final grade, so if I can ace the final, I can pass even though I didn't do the three daily assignments. I spend the weekend procrastinating, thinking about how I should be studying. Then I sleep late the morning of the final. I wake up at 10:15 and my final starts at 10:30. I rush out the door and sit in traffic. Finally I arrive at 10:45 but the professor lets me in anyway. I look at the final and realize I don't know any of the answers as I have not even opened the book or attended a single class. I feel like a loser.

In which R acts like a jerk...

I'm on campus before the semester starts with R. We walk into a gazebo where we set our books down. The bookstore is nearby and I need to go over there and buy my books. R says he wants a cup of coffee and he exits the gazebo and starts walking to the coffee shop across the street. I holler at him because I want to tell him to bring me a cup a coffee too and explain that I will be in the bookstore. He hears me trying to tell him something, but he waves me off in an angry way and continues walking away. I chase after him, but he crosses the street before I get there. The bookstore is closing soon, but I'm afraid that if I go there without telling R first, he will not know where I am and I will not be able to find him again. I don't have a cell phone or money with me, so I sit back down alone under the gazebo and wait. I'm nervously watching the managers lock up the bookstore and I realize that I will not be able to buy my books.

I am sick with strep right now and I dreamed of this last night:



I was at school and I had a bucket-like thing filled with icewater and shut with a lid. I kept my head on this because I had a horrible headache. Then someone from my church was there, but in the dream she was the school's principle, and she said "Okay, anyone who needs to go to the nurse has to go to the library instead of the nurse's room because we're doing work on it." Then she left and I begged my teacher to let me go to the nurse. As soon as I did, my friend Ryan got up and puked on someone's desk. Then my friend Hannah walked up to me and said "I will take you. Come on, Jessie." but when I followed her, I lost sight of her and got lost. Then suddenly I was on some sort of ledge that was above the cafeteria. I was really afraid and got back to the hallway. I found a place in the school that looked like a train station and I sat next to a girl and guy. Then suddenly we were outside. I saw something that looked like Disney World and I was really confused. Then I was back at the train station like place and the ground started moving. I was shoved under the little place under the wall and I think I got crushed. It hurt then I woke up.

Well, I haven't kept a dream journal on here in forever (I went by a different tag on here years ago, and was pretty actively involved in the forum/LDing, but life happens sometimes I suppose ), so here we are.

I haven't LD'd (intentionally) in quite sometime, but I do randomly gain control of my dreams sometimes, but usually it's either for a split second or I fain control for a little while then wake up. I used to LD all the time, and was getting quite good. I'm thinking it's time to perfect those skills once again.

Anyways, I ramble. In this entry I'm going to recount a dream I had about 6 months ago, and also the dream I had last night. The reason I'm starting with this older one is because it was extremely vivid, and, I feel, very symbolic. Dreams are in bold.

It started out with me in my old room at my old apartment. It was light in the room, except for in the bathroom, which I was standing directly in front of. The lights were off in there, and I had this horrible feeling of dread in my stomach, because I knew the dark bathroom contained something I didn't want to see, something that would upset me, but I didn't know what it was. I slowly started to walk into my bathroom. When I got in there, I turned on the lights and looked on the floor by my sink. My ex-boyfriend, one I had/have a very interesting history with in waking life, was lying there on the floor. I thought he was dead, so I cradled him into my arms and started to bawl and shake him and yelling for him to "please wake up!". Finally, he opened his eyes, and I was so relieved that he was alive. But then, he started yelling "I can't see! Krista help me, I can't see!" Yet, his eyes were open. He glanced around blindly, and I took his arm over my shoulder and started to stand up.

Then, I woke up, feeling like I had more than just a dream.

I still feel that this dream tried to tell me something. I think I have to help him "see" something, but then again, maybe it was just a dream.

And now, onto the one I had last night.

I can't remember a whole lot before this point in the dream, but last night, I dreamed I purposely cut off 3 of my toes, my big toe on and second toe on my right foot, and a toe on my left, can't remember which, and sewed them back on. They didn't bleed or anything, just stung a little. I tried to ask my mom to come look at the stitches because I felt like they weren't on there properly, and she kept telling me she was busy and she'd look later. Then, all the sudden, we were in the car on the way to Wisconsin to see my grandparents. I kept looking at my feet, hoping the stitches didn't come out and my toes would fall off. I kept thinking about the "last time" I had cut my toes off and sewed them on, and how this time they look ok, but not as great as when someone helped me with the sewing part. We got to Wisconsin and said hello to my grandparents. There was patchy snow on the ground as well, and the sun was out.

That's all I remember before I woke up. Very strange dream, but I've had stranger, haha.

Well that's all for this entry. Hoping I can get some LD entries in here before too long. Happy dreaming, y'all!

I'm trying to leave in my car, and D is trying to come along, and bring all of these random kids. We all pack in, and I just of a bad feeling about things. Some guy pulls up near us, and D says that he's an off duty cop. He keeps saying real low, "hes a cop", but yet he's trying to keep me calm. The guy is talking to D in the car, and eying my car and I'm just trying to leave. I started it up, and squeezed out, and during that, I could over hear him saying something about calling for backup in the general area where I was headed.

We headed down the street, and got out of the car, and went on foot for a while, and hid in a ditch. I was asking D what we should do next, cause I wasn't sure if they'd spot us or what. He wasn't saying anything, and all of a sudden, some random guy comes out of nowhere and asks if anyone has ID. We all say no, and then he asks if anyone has a lighter. I relax a bit and someone hands him one. I think about how random that was, and I want to leave so bad. It tastes like theres a huge lump of mud in my mouth.



Also had a frag about DV....I think Tami and O were replying to that 30 questions thread.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING

Good morning! Last night I could sleep! Slept a bit too long, and didn't record many dreams during the last five hours of sleep. Had a few quite cool dreams and even a lucid.

00.15: Bedtime

06.10: Crippled girl
I'm walking around with a unicycle. Adjusting the seat over and over to make it the right height for me. A supervisor disciple I used to work with calls me suddenly. He tells me he wants to meet up. I bike right past him, up a very steep hill. I walk the last bit and when I reach the top, I am met by a very beautiful view. There's a highway to my right and a very steep fall infront of me. To my left is a road going down the other side of the hill. I do some situps right there on the edge and I can hear cars honking at me from below.

I get up and start sliding down the very slippery, moss-covered mountain. I don't lose my balance for a second. "I wonder why my dreams are so easy to control... Perhaps it's because of my confidence?" I ask myself. Suddenly a group of people calls me over. A girl has been hurt, her legs are mutilated. "They stole all our spices! Then they broke our chef's legs... They had a dog with them aswell" a guy tells me. I start thinking. "It must be some kind of animal dissease then!" I exclaim.

06.10: 10 minutes WBTB

7.35: Power = FUN MILD
I'm walking around a mall with someone, trying to look for a place to switch my Fanta. I have no idea what was wrong with it, but I just felt like I had to switch it for a new one. I find a small kiosk, selling all kinds of delicious chocolate bars. "Hi, I would like to switch this one for a new one if it's OK. I haven't opened it" I tell the guy behind the counter. "Sure thing, here you go" he says and puts a Fanta Light on the counter. "No Light shit please haha" I tell him.

He takes out another one and we switch. I get a receipt, and the guy behind the counter starts running around, looking for something. I start craving some chocolate. I know it's too expensive to be reasonable but I still want some. The guy behind the counter disappears and I assume he'll be back in a second. I take a look at the receipt I'm holding. "Wait a minute... 12 kr? I thought we were just going to switch!" I get mad, and decide to wait right there to confront him. No way I'm paying 12 kr for a switch, I could have just bought a new one for that kinda money. I hang around for a while, not paying attention to anything really. Suddenly I'm on a bridge.

I look at my hand. Four fingers are in pairs. "Cool, I'm dreaming" I say. It's dusk out, and there's a pleasant orange light coming from the lamps below on the highway. I know what I want to do. Play around with telekinesis and fly some. I jump off the bridge and fly along the highway for a few seconds. I see some guy trying to fly by jumping, doing the superman thing. He lands flat on his stomach. I smile at him. Gently I throw him off the road with telekinesis.

I land and start walking toward the oncoming traffic. The first car, a lightblue one, doesn't slow down. "Perfect practice" I think and put up my hand. It slows down but not enough, forcing me to jump to the side. I get frustrated and chuck the thing into the trees on the side of the road. It gets annihilated with a loud crash. The next vehicle comes up, this time I'm stopping it before it reaches me. I hold up my hand and the horse cart (?) stops just infront of me with a screech. An old man is sitting on the horseless cart. He's got a black hat pulled down, covering his face. He smiles at me in a mysterious way.

I lift the cart up and position it away from the road and push it away with my mind. Continuing down the road, I throw another car off the road, but the dream starts to fade. I turn around and start running back again. "No no no! FOCUS!" I scream. Trying everything to keep me in the dream. I can only see black and white now. Rubbing my hands I regain some of the colour. "Wow this works very well" I think and rub them franticly while running. The road regains its colours again, but something doesn't feel right. Like I'm just an observer. I black out

I wake up in my bed. I try to find my notebook. I find a large amount of paycheck papers. After a while I find it. I spot atleast six holes in it. I figure it must be Monica as there is text all around I don't recognise. After a while I get up and walk towards the kitchen. It's all pitchblack and when I grab for the door handle, I grab flesh instead. It's Monica, trying to surprise me. I don't get scared at all strangely. "I knew you were back! I thought I recognised the music" I say as I can hear it in the background. I look at her, her hair is blonde and long again. "I wanted to surprise you babe" she tells me. I wonder why she can't see herself the way I do. Something's off with my vision.

10.00: Improving power control
I'm at some kind of seminar. I am all hyped up for some reason, and I am running all over the place. I end up next to a window in a room full of people. Looking out I can see a playground. A skinny, young guy walks up next to me and stretches out his hand towards the window. Things start moving around. "Oh cool! You have powers aswell" I say and show him what I can do. I lift up a large toy building in the air. He does the same, but I can tell I'm slightly better with telekinesis.

Suddenly a small tornado appears. It's light blue and is spinning at a very high speed. I am amazed. I decide to try it out aswell. I have never used a spinning motion in a power before, but after a few seconds of trying to make the air spin around, I get the hang of it. Spinning the air around faster and faster, I get the same light blue colour to appear. Not even the air can be seen through. Sadly I lose focus and it disappears. The guy next to me grabs the tire swing and snaps it off. He chucks it around. I get a cool idea. Ripping the other swing off, I spin the tire around as fast as I can. I release it and we both shy back when it threatens to come through the window.

The tire bounces around for a bit, behaving just like it should before it stops. "Wow! Isn't it cool how things are just like real life?" I say. I guess I was lucid but I'm not sure. My hand starts to make the window all foggy. I realise it's the heat coming off of them. I turn around. "Hey Martin! Check it out, I'm Handsweatman!" I say and hold it up toward the window. The condensation builds up and covers the entire window.
The dream skips. I'm outside now, melting the snow with heat coming from my hands. Like they are burners. I can't see any fire, but the heat coming off of them is melting the ice and snow very quickly. I make a nice path, revealing some mud.

13.15: They have to die, poor fellows
I'm watching a three times two meters sorting table. It's got a dome of glass above, and inside are these cute little green guys. It's a new species and they are energetic little fellows. They look just like green plums. Apparently they don't feel like being closed up, and start wandering off. It's a colony of perhaps a hundred individuals. The constant chatter of squeeky voices is becoming a bit too much. "Why can't we live outside? What is our purpose? What is this? What is that? Why are you doing this?!" the questions are hailing.

Me and the other scientists realise this won't work. We lead them back into their dome, some has to be shoved. I grab one and take a bite. Bitter and not very sweet. Sealing the dome up, I walk to the other side of it. "We will remove all oxygen, killing them instantly. It's painless" one of the scientists say pushing a button. I watch as the entire colony goes brown, but their expressions aren't very pleasant. Gasping for air, it takes around five seconds for all of them to die.



13.15: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 12 hours total

Supplements before bed: 200 ml applejuice, 2 x Omega-3, 1 x Lucid Dreamer at WBTB

That's it! I will see if I can manage another lucid before 2011 is here. Naturally then. MILD seems to be working very nicely for me atm. Doing some meditation before bed and mantras whenever I wake up.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

i once had a dream that i was at school and eviri girl vanted to f..k me even the teachers.

then sudenly i vas in a difrent dream on a rodeo.

I'm a blood angels chaplain leading my squad on a purging of a chaos controlled city (which is odd because I play Tau XD ) Then, a huge daemon appeared in front of us. I and my squad resented the emperor and so we readily joined his side. I remember looking over my army and telling them as the sun rose behind me.

*Scene Change*

I'm now in the city with the daemon. He gives me a tour of the city before showing me the temple that's being constructed. It resembles a huge pyramid made of steel and glass, and it stands about 20 stories high. Me and the daemon are on a gantry above the pyramid and inside I can see thousands of slaves riding minecarts, building as they go. The daemon laughs at them, but I tell him I object to the use of innocent civilians as slaves.

*Scene Change*

I'm in a large town hall, with about three hundred seats in the third closest to the door. Three pillars are set in front of them, leaving two entrances either side to get into the hall beyond. I go through. On the other side there is a door at the far end of the hall. On either side of the door there are small pools. The daemon appears behind me and explains that this is like a gladiatorial arena with monsters. He laughs at my apparent doom, but in this dream I'm super strong. I. Own. Everyone.

*Scene Change*

I'm climbing across complex scaffolding built around a sphinx. A giggling Japanese girl starts taking pictures and flirting with me. I just smile and wave, smile and wave...

I was at work and JK said it would be a good time to take my break. So I walk outside and stand at the top of the stairs by the railing and can't find my car.