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    1. Browsing DV

      by , 11-06-2011 at 07:03 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I was checking the forums when I came across a story written by Spartiate. He was talking about an old member who used to live near him. Eventually he went over his house to play some game that involved tanks and planes. He said the only reason the guy beat him was because the plane had award controls. The game had an overhead view, but you still needed to control height and all that crap. He also mentioned two other members.
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    2. November 5th, 2011

      by , 11-06-2011 at 05:44 PM
      I slept over a friend's house this night, so I didn't have my dream journal with me.

      However, I do remember having one dream that I remembered until now. I get the feeling that JD from Scrubs was there, but I can't be sure.

      It is worth noting that I almost had a DEILD. I woke up, and kept my eyes closed and didn't move. Then I started feeling the vibrations of sleep paralysis, but, like before, I forgot what to do, and I woke up. I also got extremely excited/nervous/slightly scared so my heart started pounding. I'll try to keep my cool next time.

      I also remember that I felt this weird sensation of my body floating around, or swaying back and forth. Perhaps I almost had an OBE? It's a very unique and fascinating feeling.
      Tags: deild
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      non-lucid , memorable
    3. November 4th, 2011

      by , 11-06-2011 at 05:43 PM
      I only had two dreams this night, and I remember one.

      I remember being with Jing in my kitchen. I was flirting with her a lot. That's it.

      Bummer.
      Tags: old friends
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      non-lucid
    4. Falling Forward (a breakthrough for me)

      by , 11-06-2011 at 05:42 PM
      Lucid Dream:

      I remember being somewhat lucid and "falling" though the streets. It was like I was flying to get somewhere, but I wasn't going fast enough, so I let myself fall. I have never tried that before. It was wonderful. It had all the sensations of falling down, but in this case I was falling horizontally. I tried to catch and remember all the street names as I zoomed by. The only ones I remember were "Compost St" and "Mire St". Odd names, but I'm glad I remembered at least two.

      I feel like this dream was a breakthrough for me. Maybe this "falling" concept is what I need to fly faster. I'm really good at falling. And I enjoy it so much. So why not fall forward instead of down?

      Updated 11-06-2011 at 05:45 PM by 5578

      Tags: falling, flying, wbtb
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      lucid
    5. Its A Sad, Sad Day...

      by , 11-06-2011 at 05:39 PM (The Absurd Adventures of CWHunt)
      Well, I'm an idiot and woke up at around 4 in the morning last night. I remembered my dream completely but, out of tiredness, I told myself I would write it down in the morning. Well... yeah... I can't believe I did that. And I was so busy trying to remember that dream that I forgot the one that happened when I woke up.


      Dream was in some sort of camp ground. Everyone was in these certain groups and everyone started to try to go against each other. Thats all I can remember. Oh yeah, and we eventually escaped the camp grounds.
      Tags: camp, energy, fight, group
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    6. The not so Hot Air Balloon

      by , 11-06-2011 at 04:56 PM (Grant's Awesome Sawce DJ)


      This dream wasn't Lucid, but it sure was weird!

      The dream began, and I was right next to my Grandpa's pond. My grandpa wasn't there, and their house was replaced with a giant mansion/base/helicopter landing behemoth of a house. I went into the house, and there was a giant pool, and Pal (Pal was based off one of my friends this dream) was standing there with his dream sister I guess. We were just chillin and standing around the pool when Pal gets this crazy idea to make a homemade hot air balloon. I told him that there is no way we can do that, because we don't know how to get the fire to create air. Pal came up with this brilliant idea to make it fly using cold air (Not possible in real life but in dreams duh). I agreed, and the scenery outside the house changed slightly. The trees were replaced with an open field.

      The scene changes, and me, Pal, and his sister are standing outside with the balloon ready. It looked like a huge piece of shit, but it really looked promising to us in the dream. We stood there and Pal told us to get in. We got in, and it took off. We didn't rise, we took off. It slowly started to rise as it flew pretty low to the ground. We saw trees coming up into the horizon, so Pal told the air to pump faster, and we rose up very high. I wasn't afraid (I hate heights) surprisingly because I had this slight feeling of if I fell off, I knew I wouldn't get hurt, but I thought this was real life. Yes, confusing I know. Eventually after a while we started going down slowly and then quickly. We landed in a small pond that was by a bathroom house that was in the middle of nowhere. We walk in and take a leak, and we see a man in the corner who was just sitting on a bench playing a Harmonica. We went up to him and asked if he could help, and he said yes, and gave us an oar, new balloon top, and a container for the cold air. No , I don't know why some homeless guy had all that stuff. Dreams can be so stupid...

      So finally we got to the balloon, and rowed it back to shore. We got it all situated, and attempted to take off, but then the man who gave us the stuff started opening fire on our balloon. We took flight right when he started firing. He kept hitting the balloon, but it took a long time to go down. We eventually landed in a field. I then woke up soon after. Verrrryyy weird dream.
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      non-lucid
    7. Started out as a nightmare, ended lucid.

      by , 11-06-2011 at 04:39 PM
      I was sitting in the back row of my current Enlgish teachers classroom. All of the people who are in my class were turned, facing forward and completely quiet, though my teacher wasn't in the classroom. I was sitting sideways in my seat, and the boy I liked came in the room. He came to the back of the room and went to the teachers desk and leaned over it. He pulled out a knife and began cutting himself, and at a point he said my name and I looked up. He smiled, looking in my eyes, and cut his knuckle with the knife. My eyes went wide and I started shaking. I wrapped my arms around myself. He wiped his blood off on his jacket and gave me it. (I guess he thought I was cold?) He also dropped the knife he was using on top of the jacket. Then he turned and started walking toward the front of the classroom. I slipped his knife in my pocket, vowing to keep him from doing it anymore. I held his jacket, and turned the right way in my desk, staring at it.
      He must have sensed something was wrong, because he turned around and crouched down behind my desk and asked me if I was okay. I said "no", and motioned towards his wrist, wishing he wouldn't have hurt himself. He showed it to me, and the cuts were just scars. That hit me as wrong, and I turned to face him, confused. I stared down at my shoes, still confused, and noticed they were a very old pair of shoes. I thought, "I wish I had my Converse on." and then they were my Converse. The guy I liked was staring at my shoes too, apparently, because he said, "Your shoes just magically changed.."
      That was when I realized I was controlling my dream, and I just said, "Yeah. That was weird." And he nodded.
      There was more to it, but I've forgotten it.
    8. A story of mensa knives, bad movies, strange videogames and of course rocket science

      by , 11-06-2011 at 04:35 PM (The Erratic dreams of StaySharp)
      I was in the Mensa of a unknown boarding school, someone was complaining about the knives being nearly unable to cut buns at all, I told him that I already knew knives which were completely incapable of cutting buns and that at the boarding school I was talking about (Talenta) the spoons were used to cut the buns instead of the knives (this is indeed a true story out of reality, god those friggin’ knives…). I was making myself raw sandwiches (with cheese and salami) which I would toast back in my roam where I had a sandwich toaster (again these sandwiches came unchanged right out of the reality, along with the toaster). As I returned from the Mensa (happened with a small gap, and strangely I was in Talenta) I was talking about something with one of the housemasters (which strangely was not older than me), something different came up and he went outside followed by 2 girls, I had something to do for a moment as well. After that I went out to search him in the building, and after a short moment I found him in one of the bureaus. I saw a sort of tooltip over his head, which a title (it was pretty long but I don’t remember everything, something like “…Anti-Khaak-SSSe”). With another gap I met up with my girlfriend and another girl my girlfriend knew, in a big building which was new to me, it was pretty bright and the roof was mostly made out of glass.
      They were playing games in a N64 like console; it had generally bad graphics on the screen (you even had to readjust for every single game), but it was equipped with all types of controllers for all limbs and a virtual reality device. Somewhere in the middle of these games we went over to another TV in this building, which was left from us. For some reason they started to watch a Hentai (porn), and apparently I already knew (from ratings or whatever) that it was a pretty bad movie. I saw 2 girls strapped to crosses and there were 2 other girls talking about how they were bad and something devil like. For a moment the TV faded and I saw the scene like reality. One of the restricted girls said: “And you call me a devil!” to one of the free girls, which actually had blue skin, black hair and a thick strange tail. Without saying anything she got rid of that skin and the tail, which apparently was just a costume. I got pretty bored of this and since rape was about to be happening in this movie I had no intentions of continuing to watch this; we were at the console again.
      At some part of the game I was in the virtual reality interface and I was seeing earth from space, I still saw a cube which had something to do with the game and there was a lot more blue surrounding earth, likely water. From there on it was 3rd person for a while and I saw a shuttle flying towards earth, and a voice explained me a lot of partially correct physics (like a documentary). I got to see a small thermal video of this shuttle, still flying down, where I saw how the heat builds up at the tip of the shuttle. At some point the within the thermal video the shuttle entered the ring of water, and the voice told me that at 5000°C a C-Liquid would be generated at the tip of the shuttle, which would stick to the shuttle and keep the heat there, I also started seeing normally again. This C-Liquid was black. And that at a higher temperature (5500°C I think) this liquid would gain fat like properties, making the liquid still stick to the shuttle. But the liquid would then be unable to stick together to a big bubble on front of the shuttle like it did before. I saw black streams of this liquid flow besides the shuttle.
      After another short gap I found myself back on earth, the topic was still (space) travel. I got to saw a lot of unrefined glider and rocket prototypes. The voice explained that some of those rockets might soon take us further than anything has done before. I was still in a documentary but got my body back, I tested one of the glider prototypes. It was square shaped with a few fins and a round section in the middle, equipped with some sort of round gliding blade (whatever it really was, hard to explain). It was pretty small, maybe 50cmx50cm. However without any special power source it was able to carry me downhill without me touching the ground once and it was also pretty easy to control. It wasn’t perfect but the construction was pretty neat actually (that is if it would work in real life).
    9. Not Memorable: Witch Meeting; Back at the Party; Old Coins and Going Back for my Daughter

      by , 11-06-2011 at 04:20 PM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      Witch Meeting

      I was at a table with a guy and a girl. I don't know what the discussion was about. Another DC walks up. The two DC's at the table start to talk about what we are going to do. The new DC has changed the dynamic of our plan and I get nervous about it.

      A silver or stainless steel pipe cut in half length-wise is now around our chairs binding us as a group inside the piping. Blood is in the half-pipe. It didn't seem odd in my dream. The female character "put" it there.

      I start to tell everyone that "The only way...

      The two DC's already seated are still talking. I am insistent, and so I keep talking as I stand up..."I am going to keep going is if I am in charge of a couple things." I put my arm around the new DC and walk away. I assure the folks at the table this will only take a minute--maybe not even that long. We walk away.

      ~

      I come back to a party, though it isn't the one from my previous dream. There are lots of people at a sports bar scene. As I approach the door, a beautiful brunette walks out and to see me. Her name is Dianne. Names are rare in my dreams.

      We are going to go to a less crowded room to hang out. I tell her, "I'm going to go get my pool stick and a pack of smokes." I have a pool stick, but I quit smoking years ago. She says "That's cool."

      I go out to my car, but try to get a better parking spot. It actually seemed farther away when I got there. As I got out of my car, I was now getting off a lawn mower. It had a blade that stuck out. It was covered, but tilted to expose the blade. I had to adjust the blade so it wasn't dangerous.

      I was getting frustrated because I was trying to get back to Dianne, though I was starting to lose that part of the dream.

      I finally started walking back to the party. There were tons of people walking my way.

      I usually don't have so many DC's.

      Old Coins and Going Back for my Daughter

      I was finding coins in a creek--mostly from today's time, but then I found a really old coin. It might have been commemorative.

      Dream skip

      Time has passed. Some friends are going somewhere and I am going with them. I am in the creek to get just a few more coins. I didn't want to leave the quarters. It seemed like such easy money. Then the coins started getting older. I was finding treasure, so I really had to keep getting them.

      Finally, I had as many as I could carry. I went back to the car with wet legs from getting on all fours. We left, but we left my daughter, who I think had my name in the dream.

      I was waiting to see if the driver was going to get her, but he never did. I told the driver I had to get out to get my daughter, so he pulled over. I was now 5 miles from home. I was afraid because I would never leave her out of my sight, much less out of the house alone with no one watching her for that long.

      I started to walk home and ended up in a building. A guy had me look at a TV which was showing a room full of servers. He said that Drew set the whole thing up. This was because some people I know are hosting a forum for a game I am mildly involved in. The name Drew was from a singer on the X factor.

      Someone else came in the room. She looked like a teacher at my daughter's school. It was made known that she actually installed the servers. It bothered me that the wrong people were taking the credit for setting up this room full of servers.

      Dream End
    10. Confessions of a Dream Traveller

      by , 11-06-2011 at 04:17 PM (Confessions of a Dream Traveller)
      Captains log November 6 2011:

      The dreamscape last night was both vivid and wonderful. I took b6 and mugwort before sleep. The effects of the foriegn bodies are not known at this time. I can not attest to their activity or inactivity. I am not sure just how many dreams that I went on but I know I woke up close to every 45 minutes. I assume after each REM cycle.

      I was trying to induce myself in to the Harry Potter universe for a challenge on Dream Views to find out which house I would be sorted into. I successfully entered this world one time, I was in the kitchen of a small house, everything appeared to be circa 1940-1950. I was eating breakfast with my parents when the letter arrived. Our house elf made a snide comment about not believing that I would become a wizard. My mother smacked the elf and said that we were of the purest blood and this treasonous talk would not be tolerated.

      The next moment I was in a tiny boat crossing the lake, Hogwarts Castle stood stoically on the shore. The waves were crashing and it was pouring rain. Other childeren were scared, but I just held on to the boat.

      There was a large flash of lightning followed by a deafening crack of thunder.

      This is where I woke up. I tried for the rest of the night to return to this dream but I failed. My skills as a dreamer are not sufficient yet.

      The other dreams that I had were far different than this one. I have had a series of dreams that I can only describe as the Silas Chronicles. I must set the dreamscape for a second before I go into detail. In this world the world as we knew it has been destroyed by war. War between psychic humans, and non psychic humans. The government has villianized the psychics and made them to be the most evil enemy that onecould possibly have. The psycics don't use weapons, as the have no need. They are all the weapon necessary. The humans on the other had have focused 100 percent of their knowledge and money on developing weaponry to defeat the psychics.

      The war has three sides. The Human Armies, the Psychics, and the general population.
      The general population does not know that they are being lied to and that the war is little more than a means to an end. War unites populations and the human armies have created a war to unite the humans and thus enslaving them by demanding they are either with the humans or with the enemy. Treason is punished by death without trial.

      That is the set up, sometimes I am on the psychic side and others I am a weapons designer for the human side. Last night I was a psychic. I have never gone lucid in this world and honestly I don't want to.

      Silas Chronicles.
      I crouched in what was left of a bombed out department store. There were 5 soldiers in my group. We were looking for supplies and not finding much. We made our way out from the store into the rubble filled street. The crumbling walls mask the reality that this was at one time the hippest place to see and be seen. now it is little more than ruins. We make our way over small mounds of crushed concrete, past the shells of vehicles that were here when the devastation happened. Close together, as close to the wall as possible. This is an area that is usually rife with human soldiers. The front soldier in our group is Kira, her abilities lie in the locating of people. A good recon soldier,but she isn't a fighter. She stops and kneels signaling us to follow suit. Out of her breast pocket she pulls a map of the downtown sector, she closes her eyes and her finger points out several locations. "2 here, 3 here, and a nother couple here." I tell here to get in the middle of the group now, we might be in for a fight. Marcus, our main attacker, makes his way to the front. We make our way forward slower and more cautions. We know that we are in for it, but we don't have another choice, this is our only way out. We round the corner of another ruined building cautiously. The air is still and silent, a very strange wizzing soun was all that could be heard. A canister the size of a soda can spewing green smoke came flying out of a window directly at us. Marcus flicked his hand and the canister zoomed back the way it came. In an instant we heard "enemy spotted six o clock. Make it rain" As soon as that was said maybe even a moment before, the gunfire started. Micah, our defensive soldier jumped to action, creating a force shield around our entire group. This wouldn't hold for long, but it was just enough to give us a second to react. I ordered Micah and Kira to hide. Marcus, Fletch and I would take them out. Marcus just said "Hell yes" The shield dropped and a new one around Micah and Kira rose. Marcus Fletch and I spread out quick, deflecting the bullets with the waves of our hand. Marcus and I began to fire pulse wave in the direction of the gunfire. Fletch stayed ducked down in the center of the fight. The Human fighters were one by one being taken out now there was only three or four left in the same area straight a head of us. I signaled to Fletch now was the time.

      He stood up, clasped his hands together and thrust them toward the final group. A brilliant white light that temporarily blinded me shot from his hands and engulfed the enemy. There was no more gunfire. Micah and Kira ran to the Fletch, so did Marcus and I. From behind us where no enemies had been detected came more gun fire. This time we were caught off guard, Kira was hit and so was fletch. The small canisters spewing green smoke came by the dozen. Micah threw up a shield around us but it was a moment too late. there was a canister inside the shield. Smoke filled our shield and one by one we passed out. The shield dropped. We were lifeless on the street, my consciousness floated above me watching. 5 human soldiers in gas masks approached. The front man pulled a photo out of his pocket and looked at it then at each one of us. He poked me with the barrel of his gun, "This is the one. Take him and get rid of the rest."

      This was the moment that I woke up. I had other dreams but aside from these two I can't remember. Better luck tomorrow. I am determined to find out which house I am going to be sorted into.
    11. The Chrono Experement

      by , 11-06-2011 at 04:15 PM (Typho's DJ)
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      Updated 01-22-2012 at 04:27 AM by 44350

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    12. giving friend murder weapons; diaper girls in bed

      by , 11-06-2011 at 03:42 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was in a huge building, either like a mansion or a museum. The building was dim, as if at night, with only a few lights on.

      I had been in a back area, where there was a high, wooden wall, with a tall window up high on the wall. I then walked forward to some narrow area with a slanted, wall-like display stand or case.

      My old friend R was standing in front of this display area. He stood really close to it. He seemed to be trying to avoid looking at me. I somehow knew he'd gotten a reputation for being violent, almost psychotic. He was so tired of dealing with this reputation that he didn't even want to have to look at anybody.

      But he actually was as violent as people accused him of being. And he actually wanted to act violently toward me, because he felt I'd somehow insulted him.

      I faced R. But now he was in a room even closer to the front of the building. He was in a little niche in a wall to my right. He may even have been wrapped in bandages, like a mummy.

      I wanted to prove that there was no reason to be afraid of R and that I wasn't afraid of him. So I handed R a whole bunch of items that looked like huge items of silverware: like huge forks and knives. There were also some huge tongs that looked like forks. Everything was sharp, and I knew it could all be used as a weapon to kill me.

      I was now going to leave the house. The idea was, I knew, that if R had weapons and I left the house, that R would kill me. But I was going to prove people wrong. Nevertheless, I was still afraid to leave through the front door.

      I ran all the way to the back of the building. There was a window I'd easily be able to climb up to and crawl out of. But as I started crawling out the window, I felt like R might be right there, waiting to throw the weapons I'd given him at my chest.

      So I climbed back down. To my right, as I faced the wall, there was a dim kitchen, just like a kitchen in any nice suburban house. Just above the sink was another window. I thought that since R thought I was going to come out the back window, I'd be safe going out the kitchen window instead.

      But as I was climbing out the window, I could feel R's presence again. I knew that this time he probably would manage to catch me, throwing the sharp weapons I'd given him at my chest and piercing my heart.

      Dream #2

      I was looking at a magazine, maybe a porn magazine. The pages were nothing but photos, maybe six photos per page, in the same kind of style as a porn magazine.

      The photos showed two girls in bed. They were about nine or ten years old. They were wearing pajama pants and pajama shirts. Apparently, under their pajama pants the girls were wearing diapers.

      The girls got into a kind of sixty-nine position with each other. The girl on top of the other girl rubbed her face against the bottom girl until her pants had been worked off. She somehow managed to remove the girl's diaper in the same way.
    13. Open Water Rescue

      by , 11-06-2011 at 03:22 PM
      I dreamed I was at a music party. I began talking to my good friend Art who has just reutrned from Colorado. (IWL, Art is a direct descendant of Geronimo and is a powerful shamanic healer.)

      I told Art that my wife and I were going on a trip to the beach in Mexico. He said he was going on a trip as well. He said all trips aren't necessarily pleasant, and I added some just have to be survivable.

      He said he was training to do Open Water Rescue and had to go to Phoenix to get certified.

      I went inside the house and now Art was swimming in an indoor pool. His girlfriend tells me that "he can swim really fast now".

      IWL, my wife and I are going to a music party today and Art is likely to be there. I'll tell him the dream. I believe it has something to do with my recent "Sharkgirl" dream.
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    14. 3rd Shared Dreaming Experiment

      by , 11-06-2011 at 02:58 PM (The IOSDP shared journal)
      dream 1 - I am in some kind of tent or a house. I see my pajamas on the floor.

      I meet my friend from school and I remember that I have to bring my art piece to him for the magazine. suddenly all IB class has to go to a theater to watch something. our AP class has to go too, but only for half an hour. there are many people inside the theater. I dont what the show is.

      sorry I have bad recall...
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    15. 05/11/2011 - 3rd Shared Dreaming Experiment - Meeting Windhover@

      by , 11-06-2011 at 02:46 PM (The IOSDP shared journal)
      Katsuno's Dreams

      1st: I was inside a City. I looked around and saw a huge green snake coming towards me. For some reason it felt like I've seen this before. The snake was called "Snake of the Sun" and it killed all of the people standing near it. I ran away and hid behind a car. Suddenly the snake swallowed the whole car with a women inside it. It was like in a horror movie. I ran away and there was a Bull. It had huge horns and it's name was "Taurus". I jumped up high in the air so it didn't hit me but the bull also jumped. He could jump higher than me. I kicked him in the face and he fell to the ground. I remembered that the name "Taurus" was from a book I still have to read for school. I woke up when I saw the snake again.

      2nd: I was inside a village. Some people were with me and I think one of them was my sister. I walked around and we found a house. It looked like a bomb destroyed it. We went inside and searched for something. Suddenly another person showed up. He looked like a thief. He stole something and we followed him. When we went outside the location changed. I looked around and there was fog everywhere. I looked to the sky and noticed that we were inside a huge hall. The ceiling seemed to be far away. I saw how clouds formed at the ceiling and it began to rain. I looked around and searched for the thief. One of the other guys pointed at a car. It was inside a destroyed garage. When they wanted to enter I felt danger and said "Be careful, maybe there is a car-bomb inside" They stepped away from the car. I jumped on the garage and noticed a friend of mine. He was standing on a street and far behind him was a man approaching. He looked like a ball because he was so fat. I said "Watch out for that guy!" but my friend answered "Do you hear the song?". Suddenly I noticed the song from Freddy Krueger. I got lucid because I knew that Freddy can only enter your dreams. I was scared so I forced myself to wake up immediately. When I woke up I was really shocked...

      3rd: I was on Facebook. I chatted with some friends and looked at the news. My crush posted something like "When we arrive there is no Alcohol anyway!" on another guys wall. After that I looked at the guys wall and he looked weird. For some reason I got jealous :/
      I had a FA and looked at the time. It was 5 PM already and I was like "No way! I still have to do so much homework!" I woke up for real

      4th: I was inside a huge building (maybe a skyscraper). There was a girl with me. I followed her and she told me what she wanted to do. The building was a huge shopping mall and a hotel. It was the property of an evil guy that abducts some of the visitors and uses them for experiments. She wanted to find evidence for it. We went inside an elevator. When we left we were inside a lab. There were some glass-containers and in them were humans that looked pretty messed up. The girl collected something with my USB-stick I had with me. We went upstairs and were now inside a supermarket. We looked around and the girl told me to hide the usb-stick somewhere so the guards won't find me. I hid it inside a box of oranges. The next part is foggy and the next thing I remember is walking outside the building with the girl. She then said "Oh my god we forgot the stick!" and I remembered that I still need it to do homework (I dreamed about school a lot -.-). The dream scene changed and I was now in a public swimming-bath. I walked around and got to a contest. It was a jumping contest. There was a trampoline and the had to jump over a big gap onto another trampoline. A little kid tried it and had success. I wanted to do this, too and walked to the start. For some reason the water level raised and it was really hard to walk now. I tried to run towards the first trampoline but I couldn't so I just walked. When I was standing before it I jumped on it and tried to build up momentum. But it didn't work because of the low gravity in the dream...
      I jumped but I fell into the gap and landed in the water. I was pissed and almost got lucid again but I woke up.
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