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On a boat at night, filled with other people, mostly young people. They seems like kids, but could be about 18 or so. We're expecting some enemy force to attack the town we're off the coast of nearby, but waiting for more details on where the attack will be so we can position ourselves to stop it. Looking around, there are a bunch of empty boats anchored near the shore, and some street lights near the docks light up parts of the beach. Then we see it, about a dozen boats quickly pass us, landing on the far side of town. Beast-like monsters with vicious looking weapons, huge muscles, and an overall extremely dangerous looking figure, run off their ships and amass in a large group just on shore.

Our captain brings us close, and we disembark not too far from them. I tell everyone not to shoot at them until we're well setup, because if we provoke them now while we're vulnerably half on the ship, half getting off, we'll all surely be killed. The monsters seem to notice us, but for some reason give us the courtesy to prepare ourselves. It becomes very clear that we're hugely out-numbered about 10 to 1, and this is a suicide mission. Our leader has us line up in a double file line facing our attackers. This seems stupid to me, like a sure way to set up the worst defense in history, but I can't change his mind.

To my disappointment, I am shuffled to the second row, right in the front. You know, where death is 100% certain against a huge group of beasts like this. I turn to the person on my left and choking back tears tell him, "It's a good day to die" while I think, "I don't really want to die today" It's sad because this seems really pointless. Someone announces to us that there is coffee and donuts inside just behind us. I don't like coffee or donuts, but since I'm just about to be fighting a huge number of beasts, maybe if I'm hopped up on caffeine, I'll be able to shoot them quicker, so I go inside.

There is a table set up where two people are serving everyone espresso shots and tiny muffins. I take one of each, eat the muffin in one bite, and sip on the espresso shot because it's too hot to drink. I walk back outside, finish the espresso, and find myself in the back of the line now thinking, "This is a much safer spot to be. Since I am good at shooting, I can help better from back here" But I see they have saved my spot up at the front... I solemnly walk back up to the front, and think about how no one wants to be in the front, so it might as well be me. At least I can spare someone else the terror of being amongst the first to die.

Thinking about everyone else, and how fearful they must be, I'm not so sad about our situation. I just accept my position in the front for everyone else's sake, and peacefully wait for the battle to begin.

With the sound of gunfire and screams, everything goes dark brown, I see a hideous eye get so close it appears bigger than me, then I feel like I am inside a large mouth with massive fangs, and all other sounds get really muffled, then stops. Now everything is black. That same glittering blackness when you close your eyes in the dark.

9/6/2014
i know i had a ton of dreams but this is all i remember

my sister was at my house. i was waiting on her for some reason, and she was taking a shower. i remember i poured myself a glass of something but i dropped the glass, and it shattered and glass went everywhere. i began to look for the broom to clean it up, and my sister came out of the shower (and for some reason she was on the other side of the house from where she was when i first came into the dream, if that makes sense) and i told her to wear these flipflops if shes going to go over there because glass is all over the floor, and she let out a heavy sigh. the dream skips, and me and her are leaving to go to her ex-boyfriends house, but in this dream its like theyre getting back together. his house is different. when i went through the door on the right side of the wall was a bunch of boxes, and a table and a couch, and on the left side was a doorway leading to a hallway, a tv, and also his kitchen.
i remember we were hanging out there, but thats about it.

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

Arrived by bus from a travel, meet my mom who updates me on local news. She tells me some bizarre stories about werewolves attacking people. I ask her what she thinks about it, if true or false, if false what is the intention behind the hoax, if true, has someone died. Apparently there has been disappearances but no dead bodies. And some terrorized eye witnesses. She shares some theories, we discuss them.
Then, by the side of the road, coming out from the tall grass, we see by the corner of our eyes, what seems like a huge black dog. First we disregard it, but considering our topic of conversation, we look again and we notice it's not a normal black dog. It's huge, more like a wolf... or werewolf, hideous, with red eyes, long teeth, growling menacing. My mom freaks out, screams and runs away. I see in his eyes that he will run after her in the next nanosecond to attack her. In the split second it takes me to read its mind, I position myself in front of it, look it in the eyes with total confidence and make a subtle motion with my head and eyes, to signal the beast not to attack and turn away. It looks me in the eyes, angry but submissive and it turns away. I reach my mother, she is terrorized and befuddled. I tell her the werewolf is like a big mean dog and we can control it just like a dog whisperer would control a dog. But deep down I am also befuddled and I feel that I have a natural inate werewolf whisperer gift that I didn't know of. I had no idea I could control these beasts.

Morning of June 9, 2014. Monday.



Now this is what I call a long and convoluted dream, but I will only highlight the main details, though even that will take a bit of space. There seems to be a lot going on here.

The first section alone is long and convoluted and involves aliens arriving on the planet, though they are very friendly, it seems, at least to me. One alien male (known as a “malien” - pronounced “male-lee-in” and possibly also a play on a sister’s name - Marilyn - I had not had this particular intriguing word play before) actually touches my hand in a friendly way a few different times (not sexual; some sort of inter-species communication it seems and also an attempt to learn my human nature and “read my thoughts” - it also seems related to healing and at one point, seems like the Source itself and thus I am intrigued for a time - the alien seeming more friendly than most humans, though still very human-like in general appearance). This part of my dream has the sparsely recurring lifelong theme of jets pursuing alien spacecrafts (or UFOs possibly not of alien origin in some cases) at various vectors through the sky. I am readying myself and informing others of the possible explosions to come near or upon the building we are in, so it is time to leave the area.

Later, my wife and I are together and I am showing her my dream universe, though I am only partially lucid. We visit my old home in Cubitis. We go near the neighbor’s house and she sarcastically refers to Lisa M as a “changeling” (in reference to a precognitive dream I had before making contact with my wife to be; my dream about the grasshopper creature). No one else is around though, and looking in, it appears to have been long-abandoned (oddly, by Lisa’s family, not the two later very short-term tenants) with everything left behind. There is a bed against the northeast corner of the front bedroom in the southwest corner of the house, an old dusty desk, oddly shaped piles of old stamp albums against the front west wall - with black covers (with some sort of multiple-half-bubble surface texture) filled with dirt and soot. However, when I look again, I see that it is actually a rollaway bed near a couch and there are other sudden transformations. There is a lot of clear, vivid detail even though the scene changes once, but still represents a long-abandoned home with all or most belongings left behind.

This obviously comes from having shown her very close details of the house (from the outside only) from the Mapcarta maps of the area - and the place really did look long-abandoned (with lots of mold and vines over the house, even large long vines blocking the back door), which actually makes certain older dreams precognitive in nature, including the grasshopper one. In real life, I had firmly held the idea “no one will ever live there again” (my own anger and “abandonment” issues). After that, my parents and I did have two more sets of neighbors, both ending up going crazy (one younger male, Larry D going nuts and killing his chickens after having long conversations on a day to day basis calling them “ladies” - and then letting the rest go into our yard, and after a short time after he left, a female who also went crazy and had to be taken away), and then the house was empty for a couple years before my family moved back to Wisconsin.

The next part of my dream continues from a more recently recognized “clue” I believe was given to me by the Source. In the grasshopper dream, there was a completely unknown white Maltese dog that barked at the creature before I woke (and the “same” dog has appeared in a few other dreams). I had no idea where it came from and never saw one in real life at that time. It turns out that my wife-to-be had been taking care of the exact “same” dog when we first made contact (though it technically belonged to a younger sister). This was only one of hundreds of more detailed “clues” that confirmed my lifelong connection to my twin flame. In this part, we are now walking along near a river on a higher embankment. My wife is carrying the Maltese dog for some reason. This is seemingly like some sort of long-term “final rescue” of the “mystery dog” from the very old grasshopper dream, like some sort of catalyst, I suppose. We are now even “moving to La Crosse” from that point, though it is more like instantly “jumping” there in-dream. Next, there is a recurring idea of having to walk around a very narrow ledge near the roaring river. We manage to get around, but there is nowhere else to go, as the bridge is out. I then suggest to my wife that we just fly over even though it looks problematic. The dog is floated out on its own through our combined mind power at the same time we make it across as well, slowly floating and moving over the turbulent river to the other side, going west now over the Black River area. Even though it was extremely vivid and potentially hazardous, I was not all that concerned since my lucidity was sharpening at this point. I reasoned that if I fell into the river instead of floating in the air to the other side, I would just wake up.

After we get to the other side, there is not much to look at. Apparently, it is an old pawn shop run by Jackie Gleason (as he appeared on “The Honeymooners”). I want to get to the next room (as if the building is a composite hotel and pawn shop) but I need to give him some money. I give him several times what is required. It is a special rare one dollar bill. Instead of having Emperor Norton on it as expected in-dream, it has the Honeymooners’ Ed Norton character (Art Carney) as the iconic face with symmetrical arcs of fancy cursive handwriting in a few different areas. He looks at it in amazement and reflects on its value and rare nature (even though Norton was a “simple-minded buffoon” of sorts), with an enhanced nostalgic flair as only actors of that time period could do.

My wife and I enter the other room but then the door closes and locks as if we are now in some sort of bank vault (it actually seems like a strange composite of bank vault and small-town jail), which makes me annoyed. A few other people are in the room, most with a 1940s gangster presence. I am not sure what to do, as it feels similar to a previous dream about “having nowhere else to go”. The door is of an odd design, though. It is like a Dutch door, but with the top and bottom sections being vertically maneuvered into the floor and ceiling and out again instead of horizontally on hinges. It also seems computerized or at least remotely controlled.

I decide, becoming slightly more lucid, that we will attempt to leave and go to a better location. “Twenty-two,” I say. I look around, becoming impatient. “Twenty-two!” I declare. No one has a clue and nothing noticeable happens. I turn around to the west wall, opposite the sealed door. I then very clearly “draw” the number twenty-two (of the style with small curves at each start and on the downwardly curved bases as well) in the air just out from the wall’s surface. When I finish, the locked door opens outward quite quickly and forcefully on its own. In fact, the entire room soon begins to rise up with the walls simultaneously going outward from the bottom up and disintegrating. From there, my wife and I are free to explore a large peaceful forest with no more man-made features or distractions. It seems to be an enhanced, larger than life area of Coon Valley.

Bedtime: 12.PM Waketime: 11:AM.

Preparation: The normal (see DJ entry 1)

Dream 1:Me and my little brother were in some kind of large house, and i had recently been given a cat. The reason for this was because i for some reason had to prove my responsibility, and that i could take care of things. I think me and my little brother then walk to a different house, or most likely a different part of the large house. My little brother brings the cat, and we stay there for some time playing with the cat. After we leave the house, i ask my brother where the cat is. Darn, he forgot. I rage at him for a little while and there my memory cuts.

Dream 2: In a large amazon-like environment, me and and ome my friends find a snowscooter and race down a snow-clad hill that we somehow found. We take turns being the steerer, as there is no brake or engine. We drive past a crowded area in the snow where children and people are playing. Accidentially we drive off a cliff. I cant remember if i woke up here, or if i actually didn't fall, but just went off the tracks.

Dream 3: This was the clearest dream out of the three, and the only one where i very faintly seem to remember i was lucid. In the same environement as the first dream, my brother (could have been a different DC) seems to be having a bit off a fight with some random people chillig inside a crashed plane of the mountains. He cuffs his arm to mine, and asks me if i dare to dangle off the side of the mountain. There is a little cut here where i dont remember anything.
I then encounter one of my other friends, he is injured and needs blood. This is where i realize i'm in a game, because i try to find out what bloodtype i am by using the menu. What i did most in this dream however, was being a smite/dota-like character running around and killing mobs to level up with my friend (we didn't kill many however as i woke up soon after).

Other things i did, but can't remember when/which of the dreams it happened in is:
-Shoot a bazooka at a tanks that was FAR away, missed every shot.
Climb around the beautiful mountain inspired by the norwegian place, engevika. I was very far up, and there was a vertical drop of a few hundred feet down. I know i was lucid in this scene because i remember myself thinking:''This is a dream, i can survive this fall''. For some reason (maybe i lost lucidity) i didn't jump.
-Stared at a fabolous ass (sorry Linn)
-Go through a type of ''gear up'' corridor where we prepared for battle?
-Traversed the jungle with my friends (seem to remember it was a part of a game, much like capture the flag in f.eks battlefield).
-Saw one of my female friends fail at parachuting down the mountainside.


Explanations/descriptions: Mountain: The mountain was absoloutely beautiful, and was had a long, vertical drop if you were to run straight ahead. If you went left or right however, you could get down to the jungle. It was inspired i think by engevika and hvaler in norway, just much larger. It seems there was a base inside the mountain where you could gear up fpr battle in the jungle below. There was also a plane (could be car) that was crashed into the mountain, you could go inside. The mountains were also shaped like a ton of squares forced together, making it hard and interesting to climb around on.

Jungle: Here me and my friend farmed a few mobs to level up our dota/smite characters. It was lush, green and head vines that snirkled over the forestground. It had broad pathways through it, making it easy to traverse. There seemed to also be some temples of sort, that me and my friends explored. It had tall trees, and many ups and downs.Very fun to explore.

The house: In dream one; It was large, and i think it had white walls. My father was on here, and though i think he was the one that gave me the cat, i'm not sure. The other part of the house, where i lost the cat definately had white walls, and some chars. The walls were also strangely deformed, i think.

The snowy place/hill: Very basic, had extreme drops downwards, not fit for anyone to go down (even though kids were playing at the bottom of the hill. It was nice, and went down for a VERY long time. At the bottom i think i saw lake, there were few trees that were covered in snow as well.

I was playing video games with 1 of my cousins in the living room and he told me that he needed another controller to play while that was happening my grand mother was complaining about how were playing and using the tv downstairs. When I got up to get the second controller I stop to argue with her about the situation, I began making my speech as my Father and two target co workers shown up out of no where listening to me. Once I was done I walk forward passing my Father then he fix up my sleeveless shirt as the scene change to a bathroom I was not familiar with. That's when I notice a difference in how vivid everything was. The bathroom was extremely hideous and lime green, there was a lot of people who must've not knew how to use the bathroom. The only people in here was me and some random girl that was lying with her face hitting in the stall and only wearing a red towel that resemble my Father towel in waking life. It look like she was pass out as I approach her , I decided I would help her so I begin to pick her up and then I immediately drop her back to the floor. I became lucid due to how vivid everything was. I look at her and thought she was disgusting, that's when I saw another hallway and decided to walk in it as I am doing so I say " I'm dreaming " as I open the door and just like I wanted the scene to be I was in my Father room. The lights were off and I could tell outside was night the front door of my Father room was open and I could tell that the lights were on the living room, I then close my eyes and tried to change the scene in to something that had more light but it didn't work. So I decided I wanted to go through my Father orange curtains as in my previous lucid dreams it spiral extremely magical. So I jump while floating in the air to the bed. That's when I went through the magical curtain only to get my eyes blinded after going through it. I can feel myself shooting forward while flying as I could feel less and less I began to only see very blurry waves and that's when the dream ended. Lucidity Time : 1 min

6/9/14

Last night, bed shortly after 10pm.

DR
I'm entering a room from another room. Ophelia is sleeping there, under white comforter. I want to wake her up, but I know what happens to people who do so. She is kinda waking already, so I stay quiet, but I really want her to wake up.

My wife and I were outside looking at the night sky. I was bewildered by the amount of visible stars, we almost didn't need our telescope at that point. I squinted my eyes at a very bright one, only to find out that this star was actually the planet Saturn. It was very large and I could easily make out its characteristic rings. Further off, towards the east, I was able to see a very bright swirling pattern of stars - a galaxy! It was the brightest thing in the sky. My wife and I were astonished. If we looked closely enough, we could even see it gradually spinning. It was simply remarkable.

While in reality my husband has been loosing hair, in my dream I was loosing hair, huge amounts.

My son pooped in his sleep, and another kid discovered it.

I remembered a third fragment upon waking up, but now I forgot. Edit: Remembered it again. We had a new employee at work or upcoming employee, and we had to come up with questions to quiz them with, and I came up with questions that would require Web searching to answer. One of my current coworkers was there, and also a former coworker.

Tonight I woke up around 2:30 because it was storming really bad, sadly I think this distorted my REM-cycles and I could barely remember anything.
Also I tried doing SSILD again but for some reason I wasn't able to get in the right mood so it didn't work, I suspect that the first time it might've been a placebo-effect...

1. The exam-dillema

I was in some sort of gym but the room was full of randomly placed walls and I knew I had math-exam in an hour or so. I hadn't learn yet so I really wanted to review everything atleast ones but if a teacher saw it I would get a zero.

2. Fragment

I'm walking around in some suburbs... really that's all I can remember.

3. Where am I?

I'm some sort of wizard with a cape and climb in some sewers but the go down and end up in some sort of dungeon with skeletons. I do a spell which kills quiet a lot of them but there's still way too many for me to fight. I crawl through an opening and use some sort of broom to knock out a drain, suddenly a swarm of bees comes out. They want to sting me but for some reason they can't and I climb out of the sewers.

4. A new watch

I was ready to go to school and I put on a new watch, it was quiet heavy and looked like it had gold and diamonds on it. I put it around my wrist because with my previous watch IRL I put it higher up.

I'm going to research on what I can do tonight to raise my chances of getting lucid again, I'm really bored now that I didn't had an LD...

23:30 pre-bedtime (relaxing, setting intention)

00:00 Monday 2014-06-09

06:22

very light sleep, I had an early alarm set for an important day, I slept lightly always anticipating the alarm.

long dream, many scenes, definitely felt the continuity of it all:

+ lifting weights but the weight room is empty, no dumbbells available

+ saw the S brothers (DS, CS), DS was sitting at a desk in the open room doing some paperwork, I think CS made him do it, I want to see CS's office. I see EmKl walking in a hallway, they've set up an office in a medium sized dark interior location, their printer is on an island table in the middle of the room, I think that's a great location for it because it doesn't get in the way taking up desk space, I think they're going to save a lot of money because they print in red ink a lot. I notice the walls along one side of the room are made from tall free-standing cabinets/shelves placed right next to each other in a line, they do not reach all the way to the ceiling, I think the room I was in previously was on the other side of the cabinet/walls.

+ I see scout leader DG, he has a sort of science fair presentation with lots of scientific writing on it, some guys turn bad and DG is now an explosives expert, he prepares a huge pile of TNT all strapped together and drops it down a hole and sets it off in order to create an avalanche and block in the bad guys. There is some interaction with the bad guys as they come and go.

+ I'm lying down (on a bed/table?) with my feet up and a bit spread at the edge, two middle-aged women are there, one reaches into my pants and starts fondling my privates, I feel timid and reject the advances, the more aggressive woman says something like "Hmph!" in annoyance. Later on I'm naked under a blanket playing with myself and thinking I should have accepted the offer and had sex with them, they weren't very attractive but they were probably really good in bed.

+ I'm sitting at a table chatting with two guys who it turns out are former Oakland Raiders players, I think it's cool that I know some Raiders. One of them is named Roger Staubach.

+ (I think around the same time as the Raider guys table but with different people) a gun goes off, one of the guys starts to look really bad, he's been accidentally shot, I see one guy with a gun in his hand, it looks like a black semi-automatic, I see the barrel.

+ I go into some guys room in order to use the toilet, he comes in too and I don't want him there, I want my privacy. He logs into his computer by a bunk bed, entering the password. He says his password is a square of squares (numerical). I start thinking about this, it can't be 25 squared because that would mean that the number had 5 has a factor, now I'm thinking about prime numbers and "constituent factors" (it's a bit hard to get out the word "constituent", and the guy gives me a hint that I realize his password is formed from the product of two prime numbers.

+ I saw a picture printed on a piece of large paper, folded, I have an extremely strong sense that I know the scenes on the picture, I say "wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute!" some of them are of the fireplace and hearth in my childhood home's living room, other scenes are very familiar. I see two young girls in the picture , I sense they are the older girls participating in the scene currently. There was a trip to the art glass museum I saw lots of art glass chandeliers. I get a ride home in a car from the girls.

+ I make a statement about there being nothing new in computer science, and some old guy says (about me) "he made a quip about making a quip."

Try for a WILD once things in the house calm down, I'm a bit doubtful that I'll get back to sleep, but I eventually get comfortable and start getting some HI, I feel a light "all body buzz" and I see some HI that I choose to interpret as a tall arcade video game cabinet, so I start thinking of the old video game asteroids and I imagine I'm playing it, I imagine the sounds of the game and using the controls of the game but I don't make it into a dream (at that point).

11:25

some dreams, only remember last one:

+ I'm in a house looking out to the sidewalk, 3-4 young people show up, finishing a run, the young man says "but we haven't done cardio yet". I walk through the house, it's now a gym, the young exercisers are inside using it too, I set up a strange exercise bike to use, I have to move back to the left to adjust some weight settings and I think one of the girls is moving towards "my" bike I say "I'm using that" then I try to get on the bike, it's seat is at the end of a couple of really long poles I wonder about finding something to put underneath the seat to help hold it up.

I'm in my summer apartment, except I'm on A's side and Mike is on the other side. The room is dully lit, like my lamp is on. I believe we are both trying to go to sleep, but there is constant chirping from some birds that have taken up residence in our apartment. I look up from my bed, and see we have a birdhouse attached to the ceiling, and a bluejay is working constantly to bring food into it for its babies. I think about leaving some bread out for them, but I look up on my dresser, which extends up near the birdhouse, and see that I've already left some. The parent continues bringing food to the young ones, until three other birds come over and corner him. I realize these are nest stealing birds, and they are in fact going to kill the bluejay and eat its young. This is deeply disturbing to me, and I try to chase them away. My mom appears as well to help me. One bird is sitting on a rocking chair, and I throw things lying around me at it, but it doesn't budge. Eventually, my mom hits it with something, and it scurries away. I'm not sure if we saved the blue jay or not.

Afterwards, I go over to Mike's side of the room, talking to him about my stuffed animals. While he's asking me what names I've given them (I mention the panda is named Honest Abe), I look out the window. It is very dark outside, and I think about someone walking up to the window and breaking in. I close the blinds successfully on all the windows surrounding his bed and begin to hang up my stuffed animals, like he's also doing. I try to put them in perverted positions, but settle with putting the panda up on the wall (hung up like my towels are in my room) and putting one of the other stuffed animals in this kangaroo pouch that also has a plastic jack-o-lantern inside. (I feel there's more to the dream here, but I don't remember)

In a separate dream, my sister has almost 1000 youtube subscribers on her new fitness channel (I think the number is somewhere in the high 800s or mid 900s). I see at least 3 naked women exercising, doing some sort of yoga. One woman's face is blurred out. It seems a woman is trying to convince the others of something, blaming another woman for something, but the women turn on her. Multiple women were rubbing their u-know-what at the beginning. My sister is now some sort of fitness addict, and while I'm lying on the ground, propped up on a cushion, she turns to me and says my elbows are too sharp and I need to start lifting. I ask her if she means I need to work on my forearms. She's like yeah dude. I look at my mom, like I ain't gon lift.

I now see a brilliant castle--it's like a huge lego castle. It shoots out fireworks from cannons mounted on it. I see a youtube video and hear someone say skip to the end, because that's the relevant part about building the castle. I'm watching it to help me build something. I'm walking in one of the chambers in the castle, and hear popular celebrities like Morgan Freeman have endorsed it. I ask my mom about getting it for me.

I was with my father out in the garage, trying to get something working for my sister. What this was exactly, I'm not sure, but I do remember thinking it was very expensive to be attempting it, and would probably be best to just buy instead. Later on I was talking to my sister and saying how we should both get really good at sword swinging, and that it would look cool in like videos and things. I remarked on how we had plastic swords, so we never had to use real ones, and would imagine myself doing "tricks."

Lastly, I woke up from my bed in my dream, and got up in order to go to school. I was so tired I would "sink" through the air slowly as I fell down the stairs (at one point I was standing and just tipped forward, landing softly on my chin onto a lower step of the stairwell). I saw my mom, who was a little exasperated that it was 1:00 PM and I just got up, but I gave her a hug and said "It's all good" or something similar. She needed to take me back now, so I first went to my room and cleaned the place up a bit. I found a scrap of paper I didn't want her to find, though I don't remember what was on it, and threw it away. I was also in a huge rush, so I took off my shirt, wiped my armpits, and reapplied deodorant, as I was scared I would not be able to take a shower for a bit.

Afterward I walked into the bathroom and tried fixing my hair. I noted I wasn't wearing boxers, but, for some reason, kept a rolled up piece of newspaper sticking out of my very colorful pants. My mother needed the newspaper, and I was a little worried that when she grabbed it she would notice I was going commando, but, if she did, she didn't make any comment. My hair was longer than it is now (I recently cut most of it off), and I was applying water in spots where I wanted it to go down.

I walked downstairs to wait for my mother and came across two dogs, one of which I actually owned (a really annoying, but likeable, doberman) and a tiny yorkie I don't have. The dogs were extremely excitable and would keep trying to lick me everywhere. I felt like my attention was only going to the doberman, so I pushed him back to pet the other one for a bit, which he responded to negatively, growling out of jealousy.

Then my stupid alarm rang (not that my dreams were particularly exciting).

Had a dream 2 nights ago that I was in a bus. The roads kept getting thinner and thinner until it finally disappeared, we went crashing into the water and the bus driver had to open the emergency door. We all went out that way and had to swim up... It was taking very long and then I remember when I was out of the water, I was telling my mom what happened and how it was in the bus and how long it took to swim out, I remember I felt like I was out of breath. It was scaryyy. <-- That's how I was swimming up haha.

I have been watching the walking dead for the last few days, so my dreams may have been influenced by that a little

Dream state active:

I'm in an apartment of some kind, probably a friend's, when I suddenly remember that someone I know has a store opening and I need to help out.
I notice that I'm going to be late, and there are too many stairs for me to make it there on time so I fly/parkour my way through the staircase and make it on time.
When I get there, I feel hungry, so I grabbed a piece of cake and start eating(grabbed it out of the air).

Next thing I know, I'm at a festival of some kind, then I hear police sirens, and I look around and see people getting shot, my first reaction was to fly out of there, but then I noticed that my girlfriend(and dam she was good looking) was still there (I don't have a girlfriend IRL), so I try to grab her to bring her with me, I knew couldn't take two people flying but I try any way, then my hormones start to tingle(LOL), and I concentrate and fly her to the nearest bed which just happened to be right next to us, but then a police tried to shoot me so I had to flee.

I then fly over my neighborhood, but all of sudden I get pulled down, I was going to kill whatever pulled me down, but then I saw that it was my neighbor, but I had to do what I had to do, and fly off any way just as my neighbor turned into a zombie, I sit on the top of my neighbor's clothesline(the umbrella shaped spinning kind), then sighed and flew off.

I was injured, and I landed at some kind of refugee center. I then realized that the outbreak was a government conspiracy, and I was being chased by police, who were also zombies, so I climbed onto a metal shelf where many survivors were sleeping(it looked like a chicken pen), I turn my back to the entrance and laid down and pretended I was sleeping. I felt a police zombie behind me looking for me, but I was lucky enough to not been discovered.

I then woke up tied up in a operation chair of some kind, and there was a crazy German scientist in front of me, with a evil smile. I had been given intravenous therapy which contains red liquids (I knew was good), but the scientist had syringe of blue liquid(I knew was bad) was injected it into my red liquids, while he wasn't looking I unplugged the line through which the liquids pass into my veins, and put it back in when the blue ran out.
Then I realized the needle/line was connected to my stomach, and then the liquids started to flow rapidly and I felt I was bloating(filled with the liquid), I begged the scientist to stop, and the scientist's assistant was begging him to stop as well, just as he was about to take the needle out...

End of dream state

I woke up, and I needed to pee very badly, its connected to the dream, LOL