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Met Scott M. and he was helping with my apartment building. There was Misti, Misty, and Heidi. We were in class? I was going somewhere with Scott - the house I grew up in. He put a ring on my finger - east/west marquis diamond in rose gold, with pave on the shank. The diamonds on the shank were crooked. It fit. M, M, and H were competing for his attention. Pretty. Smiles. Soft. Shower. There was a rocket ship in there somewhere.

Dream switched to after class. I saw myself on tv, where I had won a Figure Skating competition in Alabama. Heidi's dad pointed it out to me.

the first half of this dream is a ND. the rest is an LD. here it is. i was in a big city, i enterd a building. inside it was like a fast food restaurant. i seen a 2 male teenagers sitting at the front. they looked like little Evil hoodlums . one of them had a big stack of huge quarters but they werent quarters they were checks on the back. he was counting them most of them had 2.50 to 5.50 $ on them. i asked him if i could have one, so i could get something to eat. he gave me the biggest aditude and was acting like a real jerk i dont remember what he said though. i do remember calling him a little asshole and mooning him and fliping him off on my way out the door . then i ran into a lady and pushed her against the door . i told her i was so sorry :sorry: i was trying to get away from those pricks and i pointed to them. the lady reckegnized them and ran away to get the cops. they came out the door and booked it. they must have stollen those quater checks or something. i got lucid after that and flew way up into the clouds. i didnt want to get involved this time. Then i started singing im dreaming, dreaming la-de-da-de-da yah . then i went down through the clouds i saw an island. i floated above it to see the differant types of buildings. i said to myself which one do i want to go see. i decided to go in front of one that was made from a tree. on the front it said An Inn. with a bell and wierd symboles on it. There was no one around it was a ghost town . The building and stuff looked new though. I started to read stuff i picked up a box of something and read the back. It had the bell and the wierd symboles like the building. I put the box down and picked up a bottle. It looked like a bear and tasted like it too. I read the lable same bell and symboles but there was some fine print on this one. It was starting to get blurd and my eyes hurt. I snaped my fingers and said glasses to make my glasses apear. I put them on thinking it would make things clearer. Oh no it made things soo blury and my eyes started to sting bad . I woke up after that.

I am at what appears to be a large outdoor festival at night. There’s a bonfire with big open air tents scattered throughout the area. I notice that there are quite a lot of beautiful young women. Interestingly they are wearing armor so I assume it is some kind of renaissance festival.

Anyway they are very seductive with people that pass by. One of them grabs me by the hand and presses me against the wall kissing my cheek. She looked kind of like this:

“Tell me your dreams,” she whispers in my ear.

Something doesn’t feel right. I look over at another man that was enamored with one, and as he speaks to her, a blue energy leaves his head and is absorbed into the girl. Then it hits me. They feed off of the memory of people’s dreams. If I told her any dream memory – she would steal it from my mind and erase any recollection of the experience I had.

“No,” I say and push her away

“Please!” she begs and grabs my hand. I just shake it away.

I decide to fly above the crowd and notice there were a lot of these women. I wonder what they are. I dub them “dream sirens”. There is a big contraption in the middle of the gathering that they would turn on when they pushed people in - to forcibly suck dream memories out of their souls.. It’s actually kind of scary. I have a hard time remembering what exactly this machine looked like.

My dreams are obviously extremely important to me so there was no way I was going to allow that. After a while of trying to escape from these girls (each kept trying to pull me toward them) a bell rings.

“It's time for the final and most important extraction,” one of them looks at me. “And we choose you.”

Now all of them are grabbing me and pushing me toward the center of the pit to force my dreams out of my head. I scream and kick, trying to get them off of me but it didn’t work and they keep pushing me toward the center.
Before I reach it the dream ends.

February 24, 2013 - 5 hours in - 2 minutes - WBTB, SSILD, MILD, DS

Woke via alarm after 3.5 hours and did about 6 SSILD cycles of gradually increasing length. Afterward I fell asleep to a mantra of "1, I'm dreaming, 2, I'm dreaming, 3..." while trying to visualize each digit.

I am in the other bedroom reading a glossary in a book on the nightstand and three terms each starting with "Dream," one of them being "Dream within a dream," are set apart in the list, with descriptions after each one. 'This kind of thing [of randomly reading about dreams] happens to me a lot in dreams,' I thought to myself. Still, possibly because of the mundane setting, and also because I could remember a lot of what I did recently (whether this actually occurred in the dream I don't know), I was certain it was reality. Still, I thought I would check, just because. I plug my nose and inhale successfully.

What a surprise! I thought to myself, "If this is a dream, anything could be a dream!" But now I am fully lucid and I rub my hands to stabilize. J. is here and I plug my nose and inhale and ask J. what she thinks, but she doesn't react much. I say to her, "We're in a dream right now!" She makes a skeptical yet confused face and says, "Okay."

Next I try the finger through palm reality check. I push the first two fingers on my right hand through my left palm, causing the skin to stretch like rubber and making quite an indentation through the other side. I push harder and feel it push through, but look and see the fingers are now only between the other hand's fingers, not through the palm. I try twice more and get the same results. One last time, I push lower down and with a better angle, and it keeps stretching, but for some reason I don't push through all the way. I guess even in a dream I don't feel like damaging my hand.

She wants to hug me goodbye (like reality) and I unthinkingly comply. As I lean over to do so, I wake up instantly.

I remember being at a party, and recognising a bunch of friends. Then I was dancing with a girl, whom I did not recognise. After that we were talking with some other people, half of which were the friends I recognised. I remember the dream being very pleasant and feeling good while in it.