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I was in new york and i had just gotten an apartment in a hotel. The hotel wasn't that fancy but it had to do untill my friends got there in new york. One of them just got to my hotel on bus. He got out but i didn't see him so i asked the bus driver where he was. He said "he's right here" and pointed at a really tiny mouse the size of a dime. My friends had just gotten here and got a hotel somewhere else. We had been planning on how to get there. I just got a bike and started on my way there. Me and the mouse were on our way but then everything turned country, the buildings were gone and all there was is a barbed wire fence and a dirt road. I was biking on the dirt road and then we found a bus headed strieght for us. We hit the bus but the kids went flying out and then the driver went out and got them while i sat and watched. When he was getting the kids it was in 3rd person but it was covering an area but the looks of it were pixely kinda then i woke up.

This is the cloudiest one. I remember something about a black man standing next to a train track. A train that is glowing through all its windows appears and just kind of rolls by with no train track. The black man stares at the train kind of wide eyed. This dream felt really third person.

After that I had a short dream about being in a hardware store, looking through the aisles. One of the people who works there asks me if I need anything. I tell her that I'm looking for an extremely thin wire.

I start off a freshman, and the middleschool band teacher is teaching Honors English I. One of my friends is there in a V-Neck. For some reason we just decide to leave in the middle of class. We just kind of walk around for a while and then we freak out realizing how long we've been gone. We sneak back in, the lights are off, the room has no windows and the class is watching a movie. As I sit down, I notice I have some sort of HUD that shows the number of times I can leave the classroom, and it's already half gone. I go in the back room with my teacher and ask him something about a very thin six inch silver wire.

Black means non lucid
Orange means semi lucid
Blue means lucid
Red means dream characters talking
Purple means possible shared dreaming person
Green means notes


Got it? Great! Now enjoy reading my dreams.


Ok, now it seems that i've gotten back into the swing of things with this dream of mine. Although, if i get called on a new job opportunity soon, that may reduce my chances of dreaming like i use too. Soo, what i am going to do is, try and do weekend dreaming.

I'll just save my dreams onto my computer file, and post them whenever i can. Been doing more reality checks with my totem too, so it has appeared quite a few times in my dream i had. Looks like im back on board...for now that is.

Lol, ok enough talking..here are my dreams!


Dream #1 Making moves.

Spoiler for Theme Of The Dream:

Im in my 2nd home packing up some items in my suitcase. I notice that i see my hawk coin totem on the kitchen counter and put it in my pocket. (What a missed reality check there) I go to the den and start putting some clothes in the suitcase, and trying to hurry up. I go back into my room and my celphone rings and its Natalia. She tells me..

(Natalia talking)

"Don't forget to stop at your 1st home, we need those files."
I tell her ok, and start looking around to see if im forgetting anything. I hear a cab blowing outside of my house, and head out the door with my suitcase.


Dream #2 How to take care of business.

Im in a hotel projected as Natalie Raitano for some reason. Its night time, and im holding a guy off of the edge of a balcony telling him to give me all of the information, or else i will drop him. The guy is screaming and yelling as im holding him by his ankles. I notice Blaze is with me too. She says something about we can always moniter his calls or something like that.

"Oh yea, that is true huh?"
We pull the man up and i grab him by his collar and tell him to make the call now. He starts calling someone, and thats all i remember there.



Dream #3 Getting closer.

Im still projected as Natalie Raitano, and im creeping thru a long hallway.

There are corners that i stop at, and peep around while holding a silencer. I see a few men waiting by different doors and i shoot at each one of them. I now make my way thru one of the doors, and find a huge table with a list of names on it. I become lucid right here though only briefly, a man enters the door and asks me if i can help him search for someone. I told him who was it, and he mentioned his daughter. I leave the room and ended up walking with this old man, and started losing lucidity here. The man starts talking about how he wishes he could go fishing, or some shit like that..and i ended up waking up because of that.


Dream #4 Top Secret.

Im in a room with this dude in a dim lit room, and he starts telling me stuff about the goverment is out to get him. I try and tell him to relax and not be so paranoid, but he says that it is true and wants to show me something. We head downstairs to this basement and there are a bunch of people in capsules, and people hooked up to machines and shit.
I become lucid seeing all of this, and reach in my pocket staring at everthing and rubbing my hawk coin totem. I asked the guy what was his name and he told me he wishes to remain anonymous due to potential possiblities of him being watched or something like that. I then ask him..

"So how did we find eachother?"

"Na bro, you found me!"
I start becoming even more lucid to the point i began talking with him about stuff like wars, and poverty, and religion. He starts telling me that its all a set up from the jump or something like that, and that he only wishes that more people would wake up. I asked him how can i find him again and he says..

"Shit, you the dream navigator. I don't know how to navigate dreams like that man."
"How did you know that about me?"
"Cause they told me about you."
"Who?"

The door upstairs is kicked in and he starts talking to me in code, and giving me certain numbers if i ever need to look for him again or something like that. I try and repeat the numbers, but he insists that we will meet again. He tells me to keep teaching people thru their dreams so we can build our nation back to the way it use to be and to be safe. He sits in a chair, and straps himself in with a device hooked up to him, and dissapears.
I hear men upstairs talking and footsteps coming towards the upstairs basement door.
I start running thru the basement looking for a way out, but find no exit. I decide to fall backwards.



False awakening


I wake up in my 2nd home on the basement couch, and trying to remember the last dream i had. It hits me..I don't live here anymore, ans i better wake up before i forget the rest of the dream. I wake up for real, and record the dream.



Final dream. Building a team.

Im in my 2nd home in the basement talking to a bunch of different people about dreams. (Don't become semi lucid or lucid) I start handed out totems to everybody and giving each of them a homework assignment on reality checks with their totems. Thats all i remember and wake up.

When I woke up today I remembered dreams like this one from 2010-2011 that I was at my friends house 2 blocks away and his room turns into a store and another 2 dreams im in a store and I start looking down the crossheirs.

30.05.2012

Messing around with girls, again (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I had another dream where I was messing around with a girl! This time, it was a lot more physical than the last dream.

I suppose I was supposed to be in school, but the room I was in looked nothing like school, lol. I walked up to a girl in 11th grade named Brittany. I remember asking her for her number. She didn't really say anything, so I wrote my number down for her and told her to text me. Suddenly, I believe she grabbed me by my waist, and pulled me close to her so that our bodies touched. She stuck out her tongue and moved it towards my face. I stuck out my tongue and we licked each other's tongues, making "aaaaaah, aaah" sounds, lmfao. I don't know why I had this dream, lol. I woke up feeling guilty, again.

30.05.2012

YES! (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was dreaming, and I remember suddenly seeing the time. I don't remember what it was, or what it changed to, but I remember it was changing without me even having to turn away and look back. I became lucid, and I did a hand RC, and my fingers kept jumbling around. The dream was very fuzzy and my hands were very out of focus. It scene turned black andI was in my room. I did a nose RC, but it failed. I was awake. Oh well, at least I got lucid again for the first time in a year.

30.05.2012

In shop. (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I had a brief fragment of me in electrical shop class. The only difference was the walls looked like blue tiled brick, instead of the white walls in there now. That's it, though.

So I've finally decided to get back into the hobby of lucid dreaming. It's been a while since I've even had the time to think about it, but I definitely miss it. And now there's a lot more that I want to get done than just flying around in my dreams.

I've been logging over the past few days but I have yet to have a lucid. A few notable dreams-
Last night I was trying to catch a train across Canada. I was on a cliff about the train station and had to slide down a steep slope to get there. Funny, just yesterday I was on google maps looking at Canada and the "only road."
Few nights ago I had a fun one. I was in a supermarket and playing a death match kind of game with a couple other people in the supermarket. The place was filled with weapons, and one of my opponents was a doctor I work with at my job. We're trying to hunt him down when he crashes through a window and rolls on the ground. I ask him why he was out of the building to which he responds that he wanted to get a quick frappucino next door. I throw a flashbang grenade at him and he dives out of the way, and runs out the door. Later, my parents and I are going up and down the aisles looking for him. I see him hiding behind an aisle, dive past the lane, and shout that my parents are behind me. He goes for them and I use the opportunity to take him out (by pretending I'm about to stab him with a knife and saying "got you!") I do the same to take out my parents but my dad has a gun pointed at me but lets me say I won anyway.
Lastly, a while back I had a dream where I was in a castle and there was some strange green lines spreading around that suddenly started turning into plant growth and overrunning the place. I run to another room which happens to be a mall with a Chipotle and some of my friends. My friend S orders a PB&J sandwich at Chipotle. Interesting.

Anyway, going to work on my reality checks and hopefully get a couple lucids over the next few weeks. Stay tuned

Last night I had a dream that I was in a mall and I went in target and got this awesome looking game, the case was gold and it looked like a 3 disc final fantasy game and I got the 2nd to last one and when I walked away a girl started telling everyone I got the last one so I go to the food court, and all of a sudden im talking to a group of people about getting drunk bragging, it felt like I was on a mission in this one and it lasted as long as an average dream.

Because I hadn't been able to sleep the night before, I took 3 mg of melatonin before going to bed. Woke up at 6:15, ran to the bathroom, and then put on a sleep mask to block out the light while performing MILD. And wow, was I successful this time!

I had to run down to the basement to grab something. When I turn on the lights, I notice that all the boxes and assorted junk that had been in the basement are gone. Maybe Dad moved them? It doesn't make sense, though, because there was a lot more stuff than he would be able to move without help. I head upstairs to see that Carrie has arrived. It feels weird to see her come over by herself like she did when she was single. Lately, every time I see her, she's got her husband and kids in tow. But things start adding up. I take another look at the basement and this time I notice that the floors are tile when they should have carpet. Puzzled, I go to the front window and look outside. It's dark, but I can see that multiple cars parked on the driveway. I can remember parking my car on the street last night because the driveway was seal-coated last night.

This has to be a dream, then. I head outside and shout, "Hey, where is my Sorting Hat?" I probably would have tried summoning it, except I remembered that I hadn't gotten a wand yet. I notice a few carnival booths set up on the corner with the Circus Circus logo in bright lights. Finally, a hat appears on top of one of the cars in the driveway. It's a striped paper carnival hat, though, and definitely not a Sorting Hat. I put it on, but it doesn't do anything. I guess I'll just have to head to Hogwarts in the morning. (Looks like I forgot that I can control the dream.) I go around the corner and find an area surrounded by hay bales and bordered by a fence. It seems like as good a place as any to spend the night. Cameron walks right through the fence to join me. He gives me a look and suggests that this is like one of those times when we used to make out in the hay loft of his dad's barn. I'm so distracted by him that of course I forget my plan to go to Hogwarts.

We must have fallen asleep, but when I wake up, I'm indoors looking at someone's custom closet installation. The hangers are all out of order, something that tends to irritate me. I quickly take the hangers and organize them so the closet looks much neater. The owner of the closet (not to mention the house) appears and thanks me. She's an older women dressed in a red pantsuit. The closet seems more like a long hallway instead of a separate room, and it has windows. I notice outside of one window that there's a system of water-lined ramps and conveyors. I ask about them, and the homeowner explains that before she bought the property to convert into a home, it had been a race track. Did they race greyhounds? "Oh, no! They used to race turtles," she explains. I'm horrified at the thought of the poor turtles. It doesn't still work, does it? The homeowner smiles and winks at me. She flips a switch and the conveyors start moving, but instead of turtles, thousands of rubber ducks start floating down the ramps. I'm absolutely thrilled by the sight, and the homeowner seems pleased to see me so amused. I start to wonder if she might be interested in me. (Poor Cameron! I seem to have forgotten all about him.)

The woman starts laying out an elaborate plan to get revenge on the people who have crossed her. I don't get it, but I want to help. I head outside to see a group of men taking the roof off the house next door. It has something to do with her plan. I realize that I should do something to secure her house. Heading back inside, I notice that there are four cars parked in a garage built to hold just two. They all seem to fit without a problem, though there's a white sedan parked in a way that the back bumper would block the garage door from coming down. There was plenty of room for the sedan to pull forward another two feet. That's my plan, at least, but instead I hit the button to lower the garage door. As expected, it hits the bumper of the sedan and reverses direction. I hit the button again. This time, the door curves outward as it reaches the sedan to close around it. I'm pleased that I've been able to secure the garage, but I quickly realized that the garage door is made of glass. There's a group of kids that stop outside. One of them shouts, "Hey, that's Iron Man's car!" They start banging on the window. I fly into a rage and head out to confront them. I'm so angry that I don't pay attention to the fact that it's snowing in May. Someone, maybe the woman from earlier, pulls me back. She shuffles me a few steps away into a Cracker Barrel store. I see Ron and Hermione sitting and making goo goo eyes at each other. I roll my eyes at them, but it reminds me that I was interested in someone. I start thinking back over the last few moments, realize that I'm dreaming, but wake up.

We were standing on the surface of the asteroid; the three of us, Alexia, Martin and I, stood for a moment admiring the sight before us. Off in the distance was the space ship that had safely carried us from our home on Earth and through the void of space. Our work had begun, I was supervising this venture, one of the first missions of its kind; we had arrived with the goal of mining precious minerals from the asteroid as it passed across the outer reaches of our solar system.

As we shifted our gaze from the mighty ship that had carried us so far from home, we observed two of our team carrying out mining operations some 20m from our position. Alexia, Martin and I made our way on foot across the surface of the asteroid; the gravitational field generator on board the ship interacting with our suits to grant us the sensation of gravity similar to that of Earth's. Enormous tube-like apparatus protruded from the asteroid grinding and eating away at it's surface and carrying the rock and precious minerals back to the ship for processing. In the distance other workers could be seen standing beside the giant tubular constructs, and light high-speed 'scouting' vessels moved effortlessly in close orbit scanning for areas of significant worth.

BOOM! A massive explosion echoed through out vox-communication system in our suits, and the ground tremored violently below us. I glanced back at the ship as I witnessed the last seconds of an explosion tearing at its side. Suddenly, the gravitational field began to fail shifting without warning and we began to slide down what was now the side of the asteroid; realizing the very real threat of being pulled down towards the edge of the gravitational field away from the asteroid until we were no longer in it's grasp free to drift away. The angle sharpened dramatically. Alexia grabbed by suited right arm as I reached for a hand-hold and Martin did the same. Then my worst fears were realized, this was no accident... one of the scouting vessels opened fire upon us, narrowly missing us as we clawed to hold on, the reflective windscreen masking our betrayer, but for a brief instance when I thought I recognized the shadowy face within. Alexia still holding on to my right arm, the fingers of my gloved left hand digging in to the crumbling surface of the asteroid. It was no use I couldn't get a grip, below the thin surface of first was smooth dense rock. I looked down at Alexia who still held on tight, and then hopelessly back at my left hand as I willed it to dig in deep, laser fire still bombarding the surface around us. "Yes!" My fingers successfully digging in to the now vertical surface. I shot a glance over at Martin who had found a similar hold. My heart skipped a beat...

One of the laser rounds glanced Martin's shoulder. Losing he's grip he fell away from the cliff-like surface arms outstretched desperately trying to reach us as he fell further and further beyond the 'safety' of the field. The scouting vessel hastily flew off out of sight behind the asteroid.
.....................

Back on board the ship, destined for Earth.

Having survived the disaster and encounter with the scouting vessel we regrouped with the survivors and hastily departed the asteroid and attempted to re-establish contact with Control. Fortunately, while any losses were greatly regretted, given the scope of the event, things could have been significantly worse. The interior living areas were quite homely (looking quite like my mother's living room in fact), in order to reduce the feeling of distance from our true homes back on Earth. The survivors talked amongst themselves. I conversed in an small side-room with our remaining senior officers and Alexia as we discussed the sabotage and the one responsible. We believed the culprit to be a young man, only a few years older than myself. While my father owned the majority holding, this young man had gained a significant proportion of the ownership and while not actively being involved in the business had ensured his seat on board the ship. He had previously shown traits portraying him as callous and manipulative, though only a few of us were privy to such insights. As we talked he entered the living area across from us and joined the others; that face... it had to be him.

While he had a larger share holding than myself, my father was recently deceased and I was expected to be granted his majority holding and the other's looked to me to make the final decision... Would we wait until we arrived back on Earth and put him on trial? Or, would we handle this quietly ourselves?

I went to bed around 12am. I was slightly sleep deprived from previous night. Last meal was at 7pm

Last Dream before waking. Around 9:40 am.
I was around a market area and zombies were roaming. I had to find a car to drive so we searched for proper cars to use. I think a dude from school was there and some more people. I noticed I was dreaming so I looked at my feet to increase lucidity. I remembered some of my dream goals so I accomplished two on the spot. I levitated and teleported a short distance within my view.

I was then teleoported to a school area where I saw a lot of people who I at one point went to school with. I saw a room with some girls in it. I told everyone except one girl to leave. She did not want to stay but another girl who I could of hooked up with back in high school did. So I I grabbed her and we left the building. I asked her what she wanted to do. She said fly and so I grabbed her and we took flight. I could not fly that far so i eneded up decending to the ground. I took off again and this time we ended up in albercoucie new mexico. We went through a rich neighborhood/ school area. We explored a large building. After a bit, eventually I told her I had to leave her because I had to do some dream exploration on my own. I went into a back laundry room and tried to close the door. She wanted me to hug her before I left so I did and she was really sad. Then I closed the door again. This time I decided to accomplish another objective which was to hit up a previously decided building. I had somehthing in my hand and I used it to draw a portal on a door.I drew a portal and I wrote the name of the building which was my creation. I the walked through it newly created portal. There was a small transition period sort of like a click. I then ended up in the building which was modeled after my grand parents house. (Check notes at bottom for explanation of this.)
I awoke shortly after exploring the building.

****Side Notes
-From what I can see, my subby needed to create a building that had many rooms. My grandparents house was a house that had many rooms that I was familiar with. Hence my grandparents house was created.
-I will in the future create or find and familiarize myself with the appearance structure and lay out of buildings which I want to modify or use for a purpose beforehand so that they can better suit my needs.
-I should better assess and figure out my best time period for going lucid
+This morning it was about 9hrs after I went to bed


****Goals accomplished
-Go Lucid
-Hover
-Fly
-Teleport short distance(within site)
-Create a portal
-Visit a place of my choosing

05.30.2012

High School Cafeteria (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Things start out with me being inside of a classroom. I'm pretty sure it was a Spanish class I was taking, and it was almost time to leave as well.

I'm being passive by listening to the people talk and not taking part of anything. They mostly were talking with the teacher, and the teacher was declaring on what she will do in the class and such.

I leave the classroom when everyone else leaves, and my vision is saturated and diluted. I can barely see anything, just faded out outlines of whoever it is in front of me. I had a feeling who it was even with the horrible vision.

Then my vision starts to synch back, and it's John again that I knew from a High School tennis team. For some reason, I was talking to him like I was drunk, but I don't remember drinking in this dream, and I have never taken alcohol in waking life as well.

So much for reality checking..

I ignore John, and continue heading to the cafeteria, and the school itself was familiar, and it's obviously one of the ones I attended before. I think I find another person that looks familiar as well, and decided to sit next to them.

Then more people came, and I see that two people that were going to sit next to each other, I waited until one person asked if I could switch seats with him. I said "Sure," because I assumed they were good friends.

I don't know why, but I just did because I know that the waking life ones know each other pretty well, since they live in the same neighborhood.

Then as more people come in, more people wanted to switch seats, not with me though, just with other people I think.

I look around the cafeteria, just what's left and right of me, but not the back of me. There's one guy with a serious and dull face.

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05.30.2012

Using Two Penises on Ashley Graham? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I honestly don't know anymore.....but something felt like I did......anyway.

This dream was kind of weird, it was going good for the first few moments, then I'm confused as hell later on. It feels like I'm playing Resident Evil 4, with the over the shoulder shooting.

Except, I feel like I'm actually IN the game. What I mean is that the mechanics that define the game was incorporated into this random dream environment I was in that probably wasn't even close to the environments in the game.

It felt like I was in a very nice mansion with red carpet all over. It had your classic brown doors with golden door knobs, fancy chandelier lights. I was on the top floor, and saw the bottom floor when I was about 4-7 feet away, so the pathways on the top floor were kind of closed in a little.

This meant that since this is a shooting match with random dream characters, there would be a lot of close quarters combat, and weapons ideal for short range would be a smart thing to use.

I move around, shooting a few things, hell, I can't remember what or who I'm shooting at.

Then things get a little hectic, and I see Krauser from Resident Evil 4 as well. He's close to me, getting ready to attack. Then the body that I'm playing as, I see it in a third person view. I'm wearing a fancy black suit and pants, and I believe I was wearing shades along with a purple shirt underneath the suit.

As for the face, I can't really recall it too well, it could've been me or just someone random. But yeah, the reason why I think it was me is because when I'm kicking Krauser like I'm freaking Van Damme, I can feel the sensations of lifting my legs back and forth.

Then another dream shift and.......it's hard to remember what I did exactly.

Edit: It's best I didn't post that little section there >.>

If you can find out why I added two pens, well, you'll get yourself a tasty cookie.

Spoiler for 18+ Material:

I see Ashley Graham, naked I think.....all alone in a room, she's blonde too, so...more dream signs for me! YAY.

I....I only remember her being penetrated in both of her holes, and it's not with two people she's engaging in double penetration in.

I think it's one guy with two dicks formed conveniently for vaginal and anal penetration.

I think Ashley Graham is sucking a dick as well, because I don't hear her complaining at all.

Just...BDFMANKFDJHDKGJSDKAGJDFGKJSAKGDFJGKGFKDJSGF HJDFHKSSDJGKDFJSGHKHJ, probably, don't recall hearing at many sounds.

OH, and I didn't feel anything when (if) I had sex with her.

Yeah..>.>

I can't remember anything related to that, so I'll just assume there's a dream shift.

I think I'm facing Krauser....AGAIN....and we're in room that's closed in as well, even less space than our last encounter.

I'll tell you one thing, you do NOT want to be in a small room with that guy, that's giving yourself a hard time just to stay alive with the things he could do, especially if he used his Enhanced Arm Blade from the Plagas within him.

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05.30.2012

Shoot out (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Seems to be another crazy dream where people are out to kill other teams.

I only remember getting on top of some fairly large vehicle, the size of a van, and it was white too. I think I was taking cover the whole time, since it's war zone now to me.

last week during hiking i had 2 LD - but nothing interesting - in the end was sex. Tonight there was LD again. I bought wine and there wasn't enough money in my pocket. I thought - its dream and i can give the customer any paper, and only after that i really understood that it was a DREAM. (I think practise from rinpoche's book works) but i understood that this customer 'hold' me. I paid all my attantion on the flor and he let me go. I flew and made several somersault back in the air. It was really wanderfull. Then i want to make TOTY made portals, but they didn't work and i land. 3 people came to me, and become to fight and i tried to exit and awoke.

A Recent Peak

I recently saw a women's lib chick. I did the Step and Lean to get a better view as she leaned over. I got several good looks.

Last night I woke up to go to the bathroom and started thinking about her and ended up dreaming about her.

I was with J, I saw her breast. Her nipple looked funny, but her breast was really, really soft. That was the story at least. I don't remember feeling it. One of us said something about it and the other explained why it was so soft. I wish I could remember who said what.

A Dream Girl

I was in a weird setting. I don't really remember what it was, but there were girls about. I ended up doing a reality check and my hand kind of looked normal, then I had a thumb and 4 stubs.

I was off on my hunt. There was one really pretty girl with long, dark hair and I went to find her. I did find her and started kissing her, but my dream fell apart.

I had an FA, but I didn't fall for it. Thinking I was awake, and very disappointed, I did an RC anyway and I was still dreaming, so I found J again.

I told her I like small breasts like hers. She told me not to be shy, so I started feeling her up. This was more vivid than the other dreams I had.

I felt the bottom of her breast, and then forced my hand up to feel the rest of it. I got my hand around the rest of her breast. I didn't ever feel her nipple, but it was really nice anyway.

The End

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

(...) I meet some guy at an outdoor café. We talk about the lucid plane. I think I say something about reading Castaneda's teachings at the moment and ask him some question about my awakened hyper-lucidity experienced during the day. He is some big head of the dream warrior elite and is handing me out some important info and answering some of my questions. I only became semi-lucid at the middle of it, so I don't recall much.
Suddenly we are approached by two menacing individuals with swords and this guy tells me to deal with it and please cover his retreat. I agree, because he is to important to be caught. He hands me a sword I hadn't seen before and I stay behind to fight the two attackers. The first one is easy. Just demands some brute force. The second one is harder and I have to pick up the weapon of the previous one and fight with two swords. It feels awkward, because I have a katana on one hand and an european sword on the other hand. Somehow I manage, but honestly I feel that he gives up very easily and I don't know why. He simply runs away when he still could keep fighting.
I then had a rendez-vous with a group of dream warriors at some hideout I just learned about (from the other guy). It is some sort of cave. I enter through a round hole on a wall, like an air passage, which takes them by surprise. They point out that there are a bunch of other entrances, like normal sized doors. I tell them I thought they kept all the entrances locked, so I had to find a way to break in. They reply that the entrances are never locked, not even closed, as there are no doors at all. I find that strange. They say it is a much bigger security to simply never allow the secret of this place to be revealed. And if it is found out, why bother locking behind doors? If any enemy wants to confront them, they are always ready to battle, no point in running or hiding and avoiding the inevitable. I find that very brave and valiant. But then it proves to be shitty when we are suddenly surrounded by a bunch of the bad guys. I had been followed and the hideout had been discovered. My fellow dream warriors couldn't be more pissed off with me. I couldn't be more pissed off with me! I prepare to fight alongside them, but they tell me to go get WakingNomad to help out. I think it's a good idea, but I also feel that they use it to get rid of me for a while.
Following their instructions, I go look for WakingNomad and I find him at some art studio looking beyond some canvas, seemingly spaced-out. "Hey Nomad, remember me?" Nothing. "Hey man, you're needed to help some dreamers in trouble." Still nothing besides a vague look, like "Really?" "Hey, you really don't remember me?" (While I think to myself "we had sex on our last dream encounter, bro") I walked around a little bit, but he wasn't really responding. I think I gave up.(...)

Dream One (fragment): I'm showing off a new shirt. It's apparently got My Little Pony on it or something.

Dream Two: I'm in a parking deck with a group of people, a few guys and another girl. We're getting reading to go to a class of some sort on fighting or something, but if we're late they won't let us participate in the class. Everyone's really stressed and rushing, scared we're going to be late. A guy drops his book bag and all his things fall out. We all stop to help him pick his stuff up. He tells us to go ahead because it's going to take too long to clean up and we're going to be late. Me and another guy refuse to leave because it wouldn't be right for one of us to get left behind. We feel like if one of us should have to wait until next year all of us should in support of our friend. The others don't seem to agree with this, and they just go on ahead without us. We get everything picked up, and start to head into the big building where the class is being held. We see a huge mass of people going through the doors, and realize we're almost late. We try to run, but by the time we get to the door it's closed and we're too late. One of the guys tried to open the door, and it's unlocked. We go to sneak in, but the teacher sees us and calls us out. He asks why we're late, and we tell him what happened. The he reminds us that if we were late we were not supposed to be in the class, and wanted to know if we knew this when we stopped to help. We tell him yes, and apologize for interrupting the class, then turn to leave. Before we can get back out the door the teacher tells us to stop, and we do. Then he turns to the class and starts giving a speech on how you should never leave a comrade behind, even if it means you may suffer yourself. He says that we showed a wonderful example, and that we're not only going to be allowed to participate in the class, but we're his top students already. Then he calls us team hoopers, and I wake up, lol.

Dream Three (fragment): I'm chasing a cat through some streets and alleys.

Dream Four: I'm standing in the kitchen frying something on the stove. The couple who own the house we may end up moving into is there. The wife asks me if I'm planning to home school my kids or put them in public schools. I start explaining to her that with the way my kids don't behave or listen to me, I'm pretty sure I'm going to send them to public school in hopes that seeing other kids behaving would give them the peer pressure needed to behave. I also talk about them having ADD and how I feel like homeschooling would help them in the long run if they would just learn that they're expected to do the work whether they feel like it or not. Then I start talking about how I had this same conversation earlier in the week with my best friend who seems to think my kids are going to do terribly in school because they have trouble sitting still and paying attention. Then the husband leans over the frying pan to see what I'm cooking, and starts telling me about how bad public schools can be and why they decided to homeschool their kids.

The vitamins are slowly starting to sink back in It usually takes a week for me to go from no memory to full vivid dreams, but I can already remember much more from this set of dreams than the previous night. My recall is slowly coming back together, woo hoo! Now if only I could get my sleep schedule back around so I can sleep longer and dream more, ha ha.