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Lock Down:
Maya is going bezerk and she starts to beat me up becuase she wants to.
I goto my class and, a lockdown happens all of the lights in the school turn off.
WTH?:
I'm in the bathroom my brother pops up randomly and says stuff like psjdfosd fsdgosoi I walk out of the bathroom, "WTH?!" I yell.

No lucids this time, of course...
DREAM ONE

- Walked doon some steps and went into a wee room. My (dead IRL) Granddad from my mums side and my granny from my dad's were sitting together.

Granddad - 'Ah, yer here just in time, we're all leaving at seven, lots of people havenae turned up yet - and they were told!'
Me - 'I wasn't told what time....'
Me - 'Why's my other Granny here?'
Granddad - 'How no'? - I named her after all.'

I left feeling a bit confused.

DREAM TWO

- Me and some other lad ended up in the water, there was land perhaps a mile or two away on two sides. We started making our way toward the land. I noticed that the water wasnae too deep, and by bouncing I was able to touch the bottom. I peered into the water and the sea bed was full of what looked like Canadian Pondweed. I had it in my heed that if I swam to my left a wee bit it would get shallower.

DREAM THREE

Sitting on the edge of a bed with the wife. I had a pile of magazines. They were back issues of Doctor Who Magazine but were the wrong shape and size. I picked up an issue with Cybermen on the front and flicked through it. I noticed some writing on the inside which was an address with the village of Auchenblae as part of it. I then minded that I got that particular issue fae somebody or other.
Thrilling I ken!

I go to bed at 10:20, wearing my mask, with my alarm set for 6:30. I wake naturally at 1:30 with no dream recall. I quickly fall back asleep and wake again at 3:30.

At work at night
I'm in my cube at work building a new computer from new parts. Now, I'm walking through the office without any real destination; I'm just going for a walk. It's getting onto evening now. A number of us are going to be spending the night at the office, and I see sheets and blankets already laid out in some cubes. Now it's night. There's very little natural or artificial light, and I have to be careful as I walk around not to bump into or trip over anything. I'm still enjoying my walk, since I've never walked around the building in the dark, especially not with a bunch of people sleeping here.
The office layout is pretty true to life.

I return to bed around 4. It takes a while to fall asleep, and the rest of the night is pretty restless.

I had one of those nightmares where I'm back in high school again and have to repeat all of my old classes. It was only a few days in and I'd already made a habit of being late. The worst part was knowing I was repeating high school yet again. I had some level of awareness of it - I even made a "not again" comment in the dream - but still didn't gain self awareness.

I was renting an apartment with a room-mate - I hadn't met him prior to renting, but needed a place to stay. He turned out to be incredibly weird and borderline creepy, but I tried to stay on cordial terms with him. The apartment was supposed to be downtown in he city that I currently live in. I got into a brief argument with him about exactly where my rent check was going, since I was handing it to him instead of the landlord, and I'd prefer to give it to the landlord directly. When he gave me trouble over it, I asked him if his landlord knew he had a roommate. He didn't give me a direct answer.

The dream reused some locations from old dreams. For example, we went to a diner that was in a building along train tracks, that had multiple levels, and ordered cheese steaks. The cook, a stout slavic man in his late 30s, with thick black curly hair, actually remembered me. In fact, on the way there, I told the DC "room mate" that I'd take him to one of my favorite places to eat. Again, so close... but still didn't quite reach lucidity.

Dreams from previous nights:
I was in an airport. I got a box off of the baggage carousel and opened it. It was full of cockatoos, packed neatly in rows. They were sleeping. I got one out of the box, and it woke up and flapped its way up to the top of my head, and then pooped there. I was really irritated by this. I couldn't figure out what to do with the rest of the cockatoos.

I become lucid while looking in a mirror (this happens a lot). The light is pretty dim (which also happens a lot and is a source of frustration). I don't recall any sort of prior dream, I may have been lucid from the start. I examine my reflection. I'm still trying to figure out if I'm dreaming or not, so I try to put my arm through the mirror. I just bump it away. Ha, I think, not so fast. I know I'm dreaming, I just want to prove it. I push at the mirror again, and put my arm through it. It ripples like water.
I decide to change my appearance. I close my eyes and open them, and my hair is in a long braid. I close my eyes and open them again, and now I am wearing a green cloak.
Unfortunately, the dream fades (I doubt I could have prolonged it) and I wake up (real, not FA).

I found myself in a situation similar to that of high school, only it was about wizardry and had collars involved. I and the other students where all wearing collars and I got the general feeling that the collars where a symbol of us being owned and dominated by something.

I felt right at home considering that my mental and bodily integrity remained intact. I was sitting next to this boy in one of the classes, I don't remember what the subject was, when he started to rub his foot on my lower leg. Considering how lonely I am, I decided to put my attention onto him. It was awkward nonverbal conversation for the most part. Then that reality faded into the recesses of my brain.

Dream - Lucid

Something to do with packaging out donuts. When they were all packaged (there were quite a few boxes), I was looking at them, and there were some glazed and chocolate iced french cruellers, which those aren't supposed to be chocolate iced, only glazed. They also looked really wilted and small. I remember seeing one that was small and had just a little chocolate icing on it.

Then, I was designing this roller coaster with my dad in the garage. We were picking out different kinds of track. I remember the train on it also looked very sleek, silver and thin with only one person being able to fit in each car. I was thinking about the fact that we had a roller coaster in our garage. We must be rich. The roller coaster was starting and I got in the front car.

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I was with Dallas at the house I grew up in. We lived there. It was nighttime. His mom called. She was actually this guy I dated in the 8th's grade mom IWL, but she was Dallas's mom in the dream. I didn't really want to talk to her. She was asking Dallas if we had any mayo or mustard that we could let her borrow for something she was making. I thought that maybe we did. He put the phone down for a bit. I then went to check the fridge. We had a little bit of mayo, maybe half of a jar. I didn't see any mustard. I guess I was going to have to talk to her after all. I went to go pick up the phone to tell her. It was sitting on the counter, but was a spoon instead of a phone? I started to speak.
"Hello?" I said.
She said hello or hey or something.
"We have less than half a jar of mayo and no mustard. I'm sorry, I thought we had some! I guess we used it all!"
She said something else, like that's ok or something. We hung up.

We then, for some reason, were standing at the open front door. Before we could shut it, a blonde little boy, a toddler, ran out. He was running fucking fast, too! Dallas and I went after him. I was running as hard as I possibly could and he was just booking it. I was nowhere near him. He started to go around the house next door. I saw a little alcove with bushes next to the house with a path/shortcut leading to the other side of the house. I could cut him off! I started to run down the path. I was very close to the end, and I saw the little boy stop. I was about to get to the end and get him when this big, tall guy I work with, TJ, stepped in front of me and picked me up. He was talking to me I think, but I don't remember what he was saying. The way his hand was positioned was jabbing into one of my left ribs. It hurt! I tried to get him to move his hand, and I did for a second, but he moved it back, as if he was purposefully pressing on my rib. It really hurt!

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I dreamed something about Kohl's, though I can't quite recall the details.

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I was at my grandma's house, though it didn't look like it at all. I was in the guest room getting ready for the day. I was putting on my bra and underwear. My hair was also pulled back. I had a q-tip that I was sticking in my nose? I guess my nose was a little runny or something (still doesn't make sense but whatever). I had to go out into the living room for something. I walked out and saw the back of my grandma's head. She was sitting on the couch watching TV with some coffee in hand. She had on a hat as well. She turned around and said good morning to me. I then looked to my right and saw two little blonde toddlers, a boy and a girl, standing there looking at me. I wasn't sure if I should be out in my underwear, but at least I wasn't naked. I also felt silly with the q-tip, which I had left sticking out of my nose. I pulled it out.

I was then going to put these pastries, an elephant ear and a pecan crispy, on this table that had lots of pecan pastries on it. It had some white and yellow iced donuts as well. As I was looking at them, I was "remembering" what my grandma had said about how she gave birth to donuts before she gave birth to babies (like months before, very early on in the pregnancy). Apparently, this was normal. I was also "remembering" that Sarah, a girl I worked with at Kohl's, had also done that; I was "remembering" her working with me at the bakery too. I was staring at the donuts wondering how the hell your body could make donuts. What kind would they be?

I then figured I needed to put the elephant ear and the crispy into a plastic bag so they didn't go stale. I went and got one and put them in. My grandma was then telling me about how she was sorry she didn't have any plastic tupperware containers because they were all at the old house (which they moved out of 8 years ago IWL). Something about how some doctor lived there temporarily.

My mom was then there, and she asked me if grandma had told me about the donuts. I told her yes.

I am partially lucid observing a dream about a group of either four or five women who live in a monastery in Tibet and are tasked with defending it. I think this is part of a history documentary or something and an interpreter is telling us how they fight.
The sisters are supposedly all twins and are about 20 years old. They all wear bluish-grey robes and headbands with short black hair.
Each of the sisters has a long bamboo flute as their weapon. When they swing it, air rushes in one end and depending upon how fast or what angle they swing at determines the note that they play. This means that when fighting (along or as a team) they will play one note after another with each strike coming together as music. The music that they create helps them coordinate attacks.
It is basically the purest personification of the rhythm of combat.
I think I may have seen them briefly conduct a sparring battle with a monk trained in energy projection.

I am at some barbecue or graduation party in my neighborhood. There are a few full blown adults, but it's mostly for college and high school-age people like me. I can recall my crush from high school is there, even though she moved away.
One of the boys, (We'll just call him B) wants to have a contest to see who can eat the most hot dogs. I back down, but some other boys step up to the plate. B's dad is the one who is hosting the party, and he says he will cook up as many hotdogs as is necessary.
Well nobody was really talking to me or engaging me, so my Introvert powers activate.
I walk away from the party and preform a casual reality check as I walk up the street. That's how I became lucid.
...
I don't recall a great deal of what happened next. Manei manifested somehow, and she convinced me to go back to the party. Nobody really seems to notice us.
But it's time to be a lucid show-off. I grab a napkin off of the table and tell everyone to gather around; that I have a party trick that I want to show everyone. I have decided to preform the Dynamo Jack trick where he uses chi/bio-electricity to ignite things.
It works, and of course, everyone is blown away. Everyone except the boys still having their hot dog eating contest. One of them stands up and proudly proclaims that he won the contest and ate fourteen hot dogs.
Then, I see that guy quiver. He turns around and pukes all over the table. Manei and me busted out laughing at the guy before I woke up.

1. I was outside on my neighborhood boulevard walking along the sidewalk. Suddenly a man comes up to me and says, "Never get caught again, if you do you will never escape". "I promise, I'll never get caught again" I replied with tears in my eyes. I then started walking down the boulevard towards the inside of my neighborhood. As I did so I encountered my friend Dylan. We talked and he walked with me. I didn't know where I was going, I was just walking. Out of no where I get this sort of vision type thing, and somebody tells me to never step in dog poop ever again. I tell whoever it is that I will never step in dog poop again. Then, as I'm walking, I see loads of dog crap in the grass.
There was so much crap that I had to jump over each pile with quick precision and accuracy otherwise I would surely jump straight into a pile of crap. Once I cleared that "field of landmines" me and Dylan returned to our peaceful walking. Eventually we came to a certain street and turned onto the street and continued walking. We walked down the street until we arrived at a certain house. Once we reached this house Dylan told me, "Wow that looks like a comfy house dude." I didn't reply. I finally realized that the guy who told me to never get caught again was telling me that because I was a thief. Dylan kept inspecting certain houses and looking at which ones to steal from.
Eventually we came to a certain house and we both decided that we were going to go inside of it. We opened the front door and went inside, nobody was home. I remember seeing blankets all around the house and many lamps on. Me and Dylan both walked into the master bedroom and immediately as we did so I noticed a person looking at us through the windows of another house. I told Dylan, and to prevent from getting caught we both ducked and covered to where whoever was looking at us could not see us. I got up to look and see if they were still looking, and sure enough they were.
I ducked down again, but at this time I knew I was done for. Suddenly the sound of angry people and dogs started coming towards us. "Dylan, we need to get out of here now. Follow me." I said. I then left the room we were in and went out of the front door of the house. However, I didn't just start running, because I knew that if I did the dogs that were after us would surely catch us. Once I left the front door of the house I took a right and walked around the corner. As I did so I found a staircase that led to the top of the house. I went up half way and waited for Dylan to catch up. When he finally caught up to me I continued forward, but I knew we didn't have much time left to get out of here because I could hear a pack of ravishing dogs right around the corner.
Strategically I climbed through the poles of the staircase and went onto the top ledge of it where the dogs would not be able to get to me. I told Dylan to hurry up and follow me, I knew the dogs would be here any second, but the escape was worth a try. It was too late. The dogs showed up and Dylan didn't make it time so they started biting him. I knew that I couldn't just ditch my best friend, so I got off of the staircase and went where Dylan was downstairs. Once I got over to him I picked up a weapon and started hitting the dogs. Eventually we killed all of the dogs and me and Dylan were now both safe.
Suddenly I found myself in the inside of a house, and it looked somewhat different from the house I was just in. It was an immediate change, as though I just teleported inside of this house. Dylan was still with me, and now my friend Brittany was standing in front of me, and my friend Alex was standing to the left of me. I started talking to both Alex and Brittany, but I forgot what it was about. Alex then brought up how SnapChat got updated. I told him that I already knew because I saw it when I was walking on the boulevard. I then pulled out my phone and looked at SnapChat again.
I noticed now that SnapChat divided all of peoples snaps into different categories. One was titled "Why" another, "Howcome". In all, the categories were pretty odd names.

2. I was inside of my school, inside of a different Physics class from usual. My teacher Ms. Curry was still the teacher. I remembered that I was just going into her class to visit her, so I told her something and then left her classroom. Once I did, I walked down the hallway and down the main staircase in the school. The staircase was alot less crowded than usual. As I got to the bottom of the staircase I saw alot of students sitting at tables working on Arts Crafts. An AP met me at the bottom of the staircase and told me that if I could do something on the computer and shoot a few hoops that I would not have to go back to class today. I told her that I was up for the offer.
(will finish later)

I didn't sleep well this night and woke up a lot of times. Also, I don't remember a lot of things.
Just that, in one of my dream, we were going to travel with my class and I was really late, so I put whatever I found in my bag and go. Maybe I woke up just after this...
I'll try to do better next time :)

Me and a bunch of other people (Most likely class mates) were on a boat going to an island. When we got there we go off the boat and found a massive house/hall type thing and when we entered there was one person in there (I think) and there was a thing coming from somewhere and it went through his mouth and came out the other end. It became longer and went into person after person with the process repeating over and over going through different scenes until it came back. The owner of the island came out and expected us to love it and when we didn’t he sent us back out onto the island. Everyone was bringing out Rabbits and other species that are considered “Pests”. Some people did this while others went and talked to the the “Mayor” of the island. He told us the these people were the last species of some tribe and that we were exterminating them or something like that..

Black: Non-dream
Blue: Non-lucid
Red: Lucid

Didn't really attempt a proper SSILD last night, turned off all my alarms so I could try and get a good sleep, which I did . Recalled 3 dreams but the last dream I had was forgotten while writing them into my DJ.

Dream 1 - Obstacle course race (~4am)
Me and a lot of other people are involved in some kind of race. The scenery is typical New Zealand green bush, the track we were running along mazed around with streams on both sides. The first part of the race involved everyone running along this track, it branched off in a few directions, I decided I could try the direct route by just jumping into the shallow stream. I didn't anticipate it slowing me down so much, and eventually I climbed back up onto the track. Shortly after I reached the second part of the race, where there were rails stretching left to right along the ground, spaced about half a metre apart with tall grass and puddles between them. Everyone had to jump from rail to rail, the alternative was that you'd just trip over them trying to run across to the end of this obstacle (I seem to remember a few people breaking their ankles when they missed a rail). I leaped from rail to rail, building momentum until I had a good stride going, I became quite focused on this and nearly fell over when I bumped into a woman. We both hurried onwards, some sense of urgency kept us going in the race. I reached the end of this obstacle, and there stretched an expansive short-grass field. At the end was a playground which I identified as the finish line, to left of it I could see the corner of a fenced off tennis court (I didn't seem to really look at it, hence the corner being in my peripheral vision). Everyone that had made it to this point was sprinting off, giving it everything they had to reach the end. For some reason my running was a bit 'weird', I seemed to be skipping and flailing my arms back and forth (I believe I was trying to create a swinging momentum with each skip to propel myself further). In the dream I thought this was the best way to maximize my speed, everyone else seemed to be running normally though. I had a feeling that everyone else was worn out by now, and I managed to spot my friend M and A (I haven't seen A for a long time, he was a childhood friend who moved overseas). M was running pretty damn fast, he shouldn't have been able to since he has asthma and is pretty against exercise. To my right I noticed that it seemed like a nice sunset was happened, and the hill sloped upwards in its direction, in retrospect I wish I had gone up and seen it. I seemed to come in the top 10 or the racers, and it resets to the start of the race. I'm now standing with a bunch of others in orange overalls on the top of a hill, at the bottom of which are a bunch of police setting up the race. We're convicts. A friend is next to me and starts saying he's going to make a run for it and jump onto the race track and escape that way. He bolts off down the road and I follow, knowing that if he was to succeed he'd need a good distraction, I think my plan was to yell out I saw something in the opposite direction he was going to go.

Dream 2 - Looking after my daughter
I'm in my parents house, my mother and wife have gone out shopping and have left me and my daughter to play. It was a really nice dream, she and I were playing with her toys and I was talking to her good feels, not a particularly long or eventful dream though, but definitely memorable.

I'm at home, but something strange is happening. My backyard looks different and takes you to another place, something was wrong with the alarm, and people were coming and going.

20.10.2014

Children Blocking the Street (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

The foundation of the dream environment is similar to one I’m residing in waking life. The weather seems to be very ideal, with more clouds forming around than usual, almost to the point where it might rain later on in the dream.

The garage, vehicles used, and the dream characters I’m close to most of the time are almost picture-perfect copies of those in real life. But this is a presumption based on magnifying my peripheral vision, and getting pretty bleak conceptions of their visage, but I get sensations that makes me feel it’s them, and I feel I’m shifting into third person perspective every now and then.

I’m not sure how the first event occurred, but it was either my relative backing out their vehicle from the garage, or me backing out with the vehicle’s front facing what would’ve been the perimeter for the garage to close down completely. Whatever the case, let’s focus on me taking the vehicle out.

I can sense there’s at least two people inside the vehicle, excluding me, and it feels like I’m driving my relative’s vehicle instead. The reason being is that it felt a bit more spacious, and the engine seems to be running smoothly; this could just be my mind rendering out an ideal portrayal of my vehicle, though.

As I’m driving out of the garage by making a left turn, and then preparing to turn the wheel to go straight out, I see another vehicle coming into the garage. It doesn’t seem that my relatives are shocked by this, in fact, one of them suggested for me to keep going, and don’t bother minding what’s going on. I take a look of who’s inside the vehicle, and I noticed it looks a bit like who I’ll nickname as Amb.

Same visage, except she looks like she’s stressed out, and had a rough morning/day/whatever time the dream is emulating. I get a strange sensation glancing over her, and with the confusion still lurking about in my mind, I’m not as fixated on what will be going on beyond the neighborhood. I eventually snapped out of it, and continued to drive along to the street perpendicular to the driveway.

I drove slowly, mostly out of habit to watch out for children that may be going to school, or may be randomly playing. At this point, I just let predispositions roll out as I’m watching myself and controlling my movements on and off. As I’m turning to the right side of the vehicle, I didn’t hear any squeaking sound as the vehicle is landing on a flat surface from a highly curved highway.

The transition is so smooth, that I briefly reveled in the thought of said transition, and I felt this subtle moment made me cling onto lucidity a bit since being victim to psychosomatic experiences in my dreams, and predispositions from waking life are going to be the “vehicle” of my movements and processing what’s going on.

I can literally feel the gravity as the vehicle is landing on a flatter surface, along with the rolling, and then the abrupt stop from the curb, and then the vehicle gradually picking up pace. Naturally, I presumed there would be a stop sign just a few feet ahead of me, and using my peripheral vision validated this belief.

From here on out, the perspective changes completely, and just when I thought I would have to make a deep turn to the right to straighten out, and be perpendicular to the stop sign, the vehicle is already straight. It’s like the transition was like what you would see when playing a Need for Speed game on the GameCube where you would press the “Z” button to reset the vehicle in the straight position after crashing, slowing down, etc.

And before you know it, a band of children are forming a barricade, making it seem impossible, at first glance, of passing through them unless I ran over them. I didn’t want to do this, obviously, even though it was a dream. The children were diverse in race, though the ones that seemed to have been leaders that enticed this weird human barricade were Caucasian. There’s a boy wearing an open light sky blue dress shirt with dark shades of blue stripes forming a checkered pattern (but only having the light sky blue as a filling within the borders).

His hairstyle seems abnormal for a little child, and it looks like he had applied too much hair gel. The hairstyle consists of random spiked hair with curved spiked hair that looks like it’s very close in becoming hardened to the point where I wonder if his hair literally his part of his whole skin for his visage.


The more I observe this child, the more I feel as if I’m on the ground just to be able to look up and see him entirely. He’s probably wearing slightly baggy jeans with the soft fading blue colors along with white shoes. He has his hands in his pocket, and his visage twisted at an angle just a bit to exhibit a serious demeanor that I won’t be able to pass this barricade for quite some time.

Then one of the dream characters in the vehicle told me to keep going, even though I knew I wasn’t going to take action…until I looked more to the right, and that some of the children to the right were gone, or were a bit slow in making a completely impasse for us all. I take the chance to go to the right, but going at low speed even though it was a perfect chance for me to just swoosh through them.

Had 4 dreams - can only only recall a small part of one.

I was a doughnut vendor and my dead Grandmother was looking to get a doughnut from me. And for whatever reason, I was trying to hide the type of doughnut I knew she was looking for as a joke.
A chocolate doughnut with chocolate powdered sugar.

I woke up in father room and check the timer. One was in army time and the other was normal time. One labeled 20:01 and next to it was 10:56. I place my head back down and then I look at the timer again as it showed a different time. Army time stated 00:21 while normal time show 9:21. That's when I got off the bed to floor to get a closer look at the timer. Because everything felt grounded and physical. I notice the lights on the timer disappear and it was a wooden box now. I then touch my face and it felt physical but the sensation kept occurring a second later before it would in waking life. I then did the nose pinch RC for the first time and breath through my nose clearly. This allowed me to become lucid as I open the door in to the living room. I then open the back door to find that it was pouring hard with rain. I step a little bit out and place my hand forward and quickly all the rain drops froze in mid air. I began walking on the damp ground and notice how ominous the surrounding look. I then continue to cross a river path and on to the next place. After walking for awhile I see a road ahead with stores and people. I look at my own hand and had 3 fingers and one thumb. I wanted to continue walking in the ominous forest but when I turn around the dream scene had already change completely. I then cross the first road and was at the middle concrete in between the double roads. I then waited for quite sometime for the fast moving cars to stop or slow down however it eventually it occurred to me that no one was going to wait for me to cross the road. So I said damn it and took my chances from waking up by dodging the fast cars and made it to the next side walk. I began walking and made a left turn while I notice two other people in a blue and white cap. I felt like I was being followed. I peek through and notice this one guy was coming at me with a knife. I ran at him and we both started fighting. I smiled when I manage to obtain the knife during the scuffle. He looks at me and begins to back up slowly but I quickly came at him and slash his face off. Then this other guy in a red fedora and red suit notice what I had done and pulled a gun out. I ran quickly to the left side again but unfortunately got shot in the arm. I hid there waiting for him to show. But the adrenaline got the best of me and I wanted to fight. I step out and notice he wasn't far from me and quickly slash his hand that was holding the gun for him. He fell to the floor as I pick the gun up that he had drop. I raise the gun at his forehead and shot him 4 times. Then I notice one of the two guys I notice at the beginning of the side walk and instantly before his gun could aim at me I shot him 2 times in the chest and watch him drop to the floor. I begin running on the side walk again passing through a lot of people. I then enter this poor apartment building.

There was this woman in a fedora with grey suit with a machete in her hand and she told me that I wont make it out of this one. She quickly lunges at me which throws me in third person point of view as I use my knife to clash with her couple of times. She was fighting extremely rough as the knife swung out of my hand by the machete. I quickly jump back otherwise the machete would have slice me in half. I got the gun on my right back pocket and quickly started shooting her 5 times in the chest. She died and this title came up and said "Congratulation for saving the girl from her kidnappers" I then open the door and the character I was moving was still going slow but eventually made it pass the subway and on to the next place. Then my character began flying in this high clouded floating buildings. Flying felt good but it would have been better in 1st person point of view in my opinion. After flying for awhile I zoom pass these object as this voice begins to talk. I don't remember all of what the voice said except about the brain having many neurons that are communicating faster at a good rate for evolution. I kept flying around and decided now was a good time to wake up. Lucidity Time: 18 minutes