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I was walking down the highway end some lady wanted me to help her deliver a piano bench to her house. She told me she was divorced. But he still lived there so she wanted me to drop it off a spot before I actually got to the house.

I was standing in line for burger king with my parents, not knowing what I wanted. I was pretty much zoning out and just staring at the wall while the line, which was about 10 people, never moved. I must've been in the dream for a good 20 minutes, and throughout the whol thing I just stood there, waiting, not doing anything. After 20+ minutes someone else in line said, "This is crazy!" and I woke up.

I was in burger king yet again, but this time I already had my food. I can't remember what I had, but I wasn't sitting at a table, nor was anyone else. I was on what was like a counter or bar, laying down and eating my food. Everybody else was doing the same. Then, right as I finished somebody across the restaraunt said, "First one to throw something in this gets the rest of my food," he pointed to a cup between his legs. Not being one to pass up the chance for free food i crumpled up my trash from my food and through it at him. I missed by just a few inches and I hit his backpack which was on the ground in front of him.

I got off the counter, a little disappointed and sat down on the ground. After everyone else tried, it seemed as if I was the closest and I thought I would get his food. "You don't get it," he pointed at me, "because I don't like you." and then I woke up. He was mean

At Work

I was at a job. I was on an elevator. I hit the wrong button which bothered me. It didn't have any major implications, but it was a flub that seemed to bother me due to some kind of implication.

I was wearing a suit. This would be a reflection from the first corporate job I ever had. As I got off the elevator, I stood tall. I walked with a crowd. I looked over and saw the ogf. We didn't speak; I just kept walking, but this really effected the mood.

I was showing somebody pictures of a vacation. This was strange because I got to see 2 of the pictures, and in my experience, seeing pictures, art, hearing music clearly--are all difficult to do, and I consider them free art. In other words, if I wanted to write down the music or recreate a piece of art, I wouldn't have to be creative because it all came to me in a dream.

So, the picture I showed the lady was of my daughter with a bridge in the background. It was a basic bridge over water. My daughter had told me she thought it looked like the Golden Gate bridge. I thought she was so smart to remember that bridge, even just the name, as I had been to S.Fran as a kid, but she never had, so she was reaching deep to remember a picture or a conversation or something.

The lady then said that if she turns out to be really smart, she could pass all the tests in high school really easily, or win awards in high school, or something like that.

Then I saw a manager type figure. I tried to show him the picture, but it was at the bottom of the stack and I kept going forward. The pictures were not good, but then I came to one really interesting picture.

I was on an I-beam like 500 feet in the air. I was sitting on the beam hunched over and holding on scared, but I had no ropes on me. I showed him the picture and wondered myself exactly how I ended up agreeing to be on that I-beam with no ropes. It wasn't a ride on an amusement park, so it was kind of weird that I ended up on the beam.

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"You seem so lonely"

For this, I actually got a bit lazy. This is literally the only text written on the page, besides the date.

I'm not quite sure how this dream went, but I think I was in my business studies class and there was this girl named Sally. In waking life, I've only met her about 2 weeks ago I think, so I didn't know much about her back then. Like I said earlier, I'm not sure how this dream went, but the one thing I certainly remember was that I came up to Sally and said to her "You seem so lonely", or maybe it was the other way around.

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Dream 1
Failed to recall everything but a flaming motorbike.

Dream 2
I was out on a fishing trip. There was a concrete box filled with water in the middle of no where. Before I casted the line, I noticed a fish lying on the edge, so I decided to play with it. I then accidentally snapped its neck and panicked as I witness the fish rapidly decaying.

Lucid Dream
"Oh, that sucks, for you"

The quote was not for dramatic effect, but rather as a reminder, something that only I'd knew, that nobody could understand if they saw it, keeping the entry only in my memories, repressed and sealed off. It's been a year and a third since, but I'll try to recall.

This started with me waking up in my Mum's house. First thing i noticed was that the curtains were not right and that my Mum was sleeping in the same room, so I instantly thought that this had to be a dream and so, I performed two reality checks; breathing through my closed nostrils and checking the fingers on my hand. Both checks worked and so, I believed I did rub my hands in order to stabilise the dream. I then jumped in order to try fly out through the window, but gravity applied. So I left the house into what appears to be an old english alley. I then tried to summon my subconscious but then imagining and saying that it was behind me. I then turned around and I can't recall what I saw, but it didn't say anything and so I mentioned "Oh, that sucks, for you" just before the dream ended.

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WITAT:
Voiding realistic dreams.

Lucid Dream
I was with Lenny and Carl (from the simpsons) at a night outing in the countryside. I don't know anything much. Then Lenny wanted me to loosen his belt. Before I did it, I felt a tingly feeling in my left arm; a feeling from the waking life. It caused my conscious to become lucid. "No Lenny, because this is a dream". I then started rubbing my hands, saying "I want to stay in this dream". Success this time. I decided to fly (it was unintentional) to a restaurant. I still felt that tingly feeling, but ignored it. I saw Nigel in there and a gave him a slice of pizza. "Where are you subconscious" I said four times, flying around the restaurant. The people in there just looked at me. "How about you take this burger into one of the patients' room in the hospital over there" Nigel suggested as he gave me a cheeseburger. I decided to play along and took the burger. I ran to an unpainted hospital (it wasn't that far). Then I levitated to one of the windows. I was like lol because there was a fat patient already eating a burger. I then flew away and decided to try make a teleport to Twilight Town (from kingdom hearts). The tingly feeling was then starting to overwhelm the dream and all started going black. I gave in and then woke up shortly after.

DJ Log: January 7, 2012 – 7:30AM (USA Eastern)
• NON-DREAM • NOTES • DREAM • LUCID •

I am walking toward a small house in the woods. As I approach, the house appears to get smaller instead of larger. Once I arrive, the roof is barely taller than the door and the house is about the side of a small utility shed. Somehow remembering that I’m looking for a friend of mine, I open the front door and walk inside. The first room I walk into is huge. The ceilings are at least 12’ (3.7m) high and the room is quite large.

I walk through and into another large room. There are a couple of people messing around with something on a table, but my friend is nowhere to be found. I walk around the corner into a utility room, but there is nobody there. I walk back out into the main room and ask the people if they have seen my friend. They just look at me puzzled, and then resume what they were doing.

DJ Log: January 7, 2012 – 5:30AM (USA Eastern)
• NON-DREAM • NOTES • DREAM • LUCID •

I am walking up a concrete and steel stairway, looking for a door that leads outside. The stairs are grooved concrete with a steel edge. The railing is a rusty orange steel pipe and the walls are concrete block. There is a small dim light at each switchback.

I get all the way to the top and find that there are no doors at any of the landings. I turn around and walk back down and find that there is only one door at the bottom of the stairway. Realizing that I am getting nowhere, I open the door and walk out.

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WITAT:
Nil.

Dream 1
Some astronauts and I were on a ship of some sort. I felt like I was watching a movie. My view changed to a 3rd person view of the ship. It looked like the escape pod from Halo. It was heading towards Jupiter. Then my view changed to being on Jupiter. It was like Mars, but with trees and a blue sky, I then saw the pod land and the astronauts disembarking.

Dream 2
I woke up at midnight and decided to take a shower. After finishing, I wrapped a towel around my waist and left the room. I then heard Dad's door open a bit and I remembered how angry he'd get if I was up late, so I ran back and slept naked.

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I'm skipping the entries of 27th and 28th because it's the same "cannot recall/didn't sleep right" thing

WITAT:
Better recall.

Dream 1
I don't know how it started, but aliens were firing a laser from space to remove America. Superman I think tried to reason with them while the germans try to "alien-proof" themselves. The Fuhrer tried to reason with them and Superman. "You want to alien-proof" I heard a voice say. Suddenly, 2 water sprinklers appeared strapped on to the Fuhrer.

Note:
It may not be a dream.

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What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
To dream.

Dream 1
Can't recall much. I remember the words, "anybody" and "pain". I was also in a physics classroom with an empty book in front of me.

Dream 2
It was night time. I was at a place like a plaza with Les, Mum and Nigel. Like the people usually are in my dream, they were all silent. We were eating out at a restaurant. After we were done, I walked around the plaza. All the stores and whatever were just empty white rooms that were lit up, and there was no street lights. Then I met an indian man. He was drinking wine and he didn't have an indian accent. I went back to the restaurant and saw him again, this time, his wine was finished and he was drunk. He said he wanted more, but then I told this exact line, "You've had enough". I took his cup and placed it in a nearby shelf. I then returned to the table and dessert was being served.

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21st Sep/22nd Sep
Both contain the same content

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
A successful lucid dream.

- Failed to recall -

23rd Sep

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
Restored recall.

Dream 1
It seems I can only remember the near-end. I was on an open-topped MRT, above plenty of buildings. I was being told how Japan will not host or fund a certain event, then was told how Malaysia and Singapore had no helicopters.

24th Sep

-Didn't sleep right-

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What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
A not so realistic dream.

Dream 1
My recall was not so clear as usual. I think I was on a motorbike going down a kampung road. I then ended up at a malay man's house to go for a fishing trip.

Dream 2
I went to school on my bike to take my dogs around. It just so happens however that my all my classmates were there. I followed them into A'maths class. Upon entering, Mr. William thought I took A'maths, so he didn't let me leave. It took a while to convince him otherwise. When I got out of school, I noticed the dogs were scattered, so I tried to round them up. Then I noticed the park hedges were missing, so I did a reality check by pushing my tongue through my teeth. Turns out, the reality check worked and I became lucid, but unfortunately, doing the reality check inflicted so much pain that my right arm became paralysed. I tried to rub my hands, but due to the misfortune, I became blind for the next five seconds or so before entering dream 3

Dream 3
I woke up early in the morning. It was still very dark. Jose then got up and got out of the room. I got up and looked for my journal. Jose then came back and started playing the Wii. I tried to tell Jose to stop. I started hearing my dad's footsteps. I was scared that we'd all be screwed 'cause of the Wii. He then entered and said it was ok.

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What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
Nightmares (this time with depressing thoughts )

Dream 1
Still fuzzy. Nigel, Justin and I were doing a run. It was like yesterday's run, except that it was on an actual road. During the run, we mislead a kind into getting lost. There was nothing awkward, that's for sure. After the run, I felt a bit guilty.

Cay's Dreams
Uh, rivers. A running theme of rivers. So if anybody else dreamt of rivers...

Dream 1
I was the nurse, or companion to a little girl. I began watching the series Merlin last night and I looked like the girl who plays Guinevere in the dream. Apparently I'd done something bad- chasing the little girl around the house in play, I'd, I don't know, broken something valuable. The (surprisingly young) widowed master of the house called me to the main room. I was, for some reason under the impression that he was going to cut off my leg below the knee, so I propped it up on an ottoman and braced myself. "I don't want your leg," he spat, "I want your life." I stared. "You'll be killed," he mouthed slowly.

My first instinct was to GTFO, so I darted out the open front door, vaulted over the porch, and into the woods. I'd heard the young master draw his pistol, so I sprang haphazardly from cover to cover until I was able to dive into the river. Having heard the cracking of twigs upon the bank, I stayed under as long as possible. Eventually I drifted through a tunnel. At this point my feeble dream mind had forgotten what I was doing, but I was clinging onto a gray teddy bear with button eyes I didn't remember having picked up.

I came out into bright daylight- it had seemed like early morning when I'd left the house- beating down on the translucent brown surface of the river. The water was so smooth and warm that I lost any sense of purpose, but I kept ahold of that teddy bear. I eventually noticed that there was a lot- and I mean a lot- of debris in this river. The current all seemed to direct it to the same place, a little building on stilts just off the distant bank. I got close enough to see that the water was being churned by wheel on the side of the building, and the debris was directed into a tube that hung below it. I hauled myself up onto a little dock with a small canoe tied to it and let myself into the building.

Inside, my eyes had to adjust. The lights overhead glowed softly blue. A crouching figure started at my entry. It was a small girl, with long blonde hair. Her face was hidden by a great pair of goggles, her hands by rubber gloves. She wore a one-piece swimsuit. In front of her, there was a conveyer belt on which were apparently the smallest items saved from the river, potentially valuable. Her job was to seperate the precious objects from the mud, twigs and- I choked a little- the decaying carcasses of small animals.

At this point, I had become male. Middle aged. So I easily intimidated the little girl, and spent a good time coaxing her back out of the corner to talk to me. She explained that her father ran a resort up the river, and her job was to keep the debris out of the view of the patrons of the Riverbend Hotel. The dream fades a bit here.

Then we were at the resort. It was a mammoth blue structure with balconies and people traveling all over the outside along what look like fire escapes. I got some strange looks for following the owner's daughter about. We met her little brother, and went for a swim in the much clearer water there. I found myself far under the surface and ran out of oxygen- then I began breathing in water as naturally as air (which happens often enough in my dreams). That startled me so that I woke up.

Dream 2
I'm going to type this one in less unnecessary detail because it's morning and I'm hungry.

Again, on a river. This building was open-air, like a bunch of picnic shelters stacked on top of each other. There were a few key dream characters- an older man with a white beard and glasses and his wife, and a paranormal investigator, a tan, dark-haired man in his thirties wearing a white coat. The older couple owned the building and were interested in the goings-on. They pretty much thought they could exorcize the place themselves, and were always tromping around ruining the devices the younger man had set up. I was just on vacation with my family, and we'd picked the wrong place to stay.

There was one room upstairs that I can picture clearly, but have no idea what was going on in it. There was a table in the center, with a number of oblong shapes laid out, and wires running from them to the ceiling. There were also cobwebs everywhere, probably the influence of that first episode of Merlin. Anyway, this was the room that, more than any other the investigator didn't want disturbed, but of course they did. After that, he pretty much yelled, "You fools, you've killed them all!" and GTFO'd.

Then we were in this crazy vehicle that looked like the front engine of a train pulling a wagon, and the adults were wasted. Long story short they crashed into the building on the side with that weird room and apparently let loose all these angry spirits and stuff.

It ended with a- cutscene, I guess you'd call it? It started with what looked like the old man, except his eyes were cast over white and a yellow light glowed from just below his sternum. He was talking to...himself? There was a half dozen of the old man, and it looked like his wife and all my family had also been cloned for whatever purpose...they were acting normal, and seemed to have the same memories and personalities as the originals. I don't know.