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Alien fight
I’m watching the TV upstairs in the living room. There is not tv in real. Mum and grandma come and sit on the sofa. I don’t like the movie so I go away. Grandma wants the remote control so I give it to her and leave to hall. My mother calling on me: „You are bored, don’t you wish that this would by a dream?“ I’m pretty sure that this is no a dream, but I do RC anyway. It surprisingly works. I can’t breath through my nose closed. My mum still calling on me something but I ignore her and go jump through the wall. I decide to fly over the city. I can fly pretty fast and I just enjoying the feeling. I see my dog on the road underneath. I land there and pick him up. You are going to fly with me! He’s not much excited but I jump in the air. We fly and then I put him on the road and want to make him super speedy. He’s running pretty fast. I give my self super speed and try to follow him. Changing my running techniques with big leaps to short and fast. I try to stop the time for my dog and catch him, but time control doesn’t work. I see a river on the right. I remember I want to make some points for the competition. There are lots of stones and branches. I focus to pick up all of them. But I can handle like 30 of stuff max. Then I telekinesis big stone and throw it into river. I think that the stone will be useful so I pick him back and place it on the road. (don’t know why I did this, maybe I lose little bit of lucidity). There is dark tunnel on the right. It looks scary. I try to summon a monster over the corner. I’m curious what will appear. Large black alien appears from the movie Alien vs Predator. I feel fear but I tell to myself that this is only a dream and nothing can really hurts me. I run to Alien and give my self super strenght and invulnerability to be sure. I punch him in the face with my fist. His head is mellow rubber like. Suddenly there is lots more of them. I’m fighting and punching them into face. It’s really intesive. When I kill like 20 of them I feel exhausted. They still emerging. The next ones have new equipment such a helmed and something else which stops my power on them. There is like commentary from my footbal friends. I was so busy with fight that I lose almost all of my lucidity. Fighting is like sexing, it’s lucidity vacuum cleaner. When I see that I cant defeat them, I jump in the air and levitate so they can't reach me. They go into some building which I supposed to defent or what and I lose. I wake up and feeling depressed from the dream and happy that I manage to have lucid dream in the first or second REM stage in the night.

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Adventurous tavern
I can’t fall asleep over and hour of trying. I change bedroom. In the next room is warmer so it could be good. I try to fall asleep in a forest. There is a hole in the ground where I’m lying. I observe the forest. On the small hill, I see something strange. It has antlers. Suddenly it quickly run towards me. I’m scary and panicing. It is so fast that I can’t do nothing. It just jumps over my body and run away. It look like mountain brown skinny mountain goat. When danger is not eminent, I do RC with my nose. Uff, it’s a dream. I do some stabilization with trees and ground. I look around and the place look like some adventurous forest from The Elder Scrolls IV Oblivion, but real not game like. I’m happy that my mind can generate something beautiful like this, because my dreams are usually at places that exist in real and look the same, not fantasy like, so I’m thrilled. I see road to some forest city on the left. It looks like wooden mix of elvish, human and viking architecture. On the right is road to adventurous forest and ahead of me is a building. I remember that I want to drink wine and have challenge with god of wine. I go there and expect that it’s a tavern. I open the door. Second door. I open the second door. There is dark and quite in there. I swich the light on. (it’s electric it doesn’t fit in the fantasy tavern, but I’m happy that I can see something.) There is no god of wine, but in the corner there is a tall bowl made of clay. I expect wine. I pick it up and there is some red fluid. It looks spoiled. I tell myself that it’s only a dream so it doesn’t matter. I drink it. I taste bad and sourly. No effect on my mind. I’m exited that I completed atleast on task and I wake up.


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Monday to Tuesday night:
(before going to sleep watched TV series Heroes.)

I was male and I think I was a bad guy. I think I was in love with a woman who had special powers, and I think I was either trying to steal them or trying to take them away from her. That's all I recall.

Weird night, half-busted WBTB, upside down night: coherent dreams early, weak fragments galore later

+ 2 kids have bowling balls in school which are rolling through the hallways, banging into wall in the classroom

2 kids have bowling balls: one blue, one red/orange. I try my fingers in the holes but they do not fit. The balls are rolling through the hallways, I tell the kids that someone may get killed if the balls fall down the stairs. In a classroom, one of the bowling balls bangs hard into a wall, I look at the wall for damage and their appears to be an indentation on the baseboard.

+ driving to work, preparing to transmit the access code via potted-plant

I'm in my car driving towards work on CeExprwy, and I think that I must start preparing my transmitter to send the access code. I think about the transmitter and wonder about its range. Getting closer I start to try. The code is transmitted by touching small plants in a particular order all planted together in a single pot. The correct code involves strawberry plants and some other herb. I have trouble figuring out which plants are which, I'm looking at the pot and the plants and see the little leaves and the dirt.

I arrive at work and 2 security guys approach, they laugh since it's so easy to figure out the right plants. They take my tablet/phone and start doing things, I'm a bit concerned about this. One of them says something to me and waits for a response but I don't answer him, he then says "no response, eh?"

+ art class in school, teacher draws plant/flower, assistant copies, redhead with head leaned back by door ('look out for the door')

In a classroom (kindergarten level), the teacher is giving a draw-by-example class, where she makes several gestures and the results is a drawing of a flower. 3 Asian men are appreciating this and think it's well-done. The male class assistant is attempting to copy the gestures the teacher is making on "my" workbook, I look at his work and it's a really poor copy of the teacher's work. There are a number of different boxes on the paper with individual pieces of the final work. I look at him and he looks at me and knows the work is crap and crumples up the paper.

I move to leave the room. Seated near one of the two doors at a desk is a teenaged girl with bright red hair and intense (blue?) eyes. She is sitting with her head leaned back fully. I wonder if she is inviting me to kiss her? I don't. I see that the door is near her head and say "look our for that door hitting your head," she doesn't seem concerned.

+ motorcycle: revving and spinning wheels, our target drives by; restaurant stake-out guy with girl outdoor tables, I sit nearby to keep an eye on him

a motorcycle appears (in a white void?) It is bright red/primary colors. It is a standard style, looks like a 1950-1970's model. It is fairly loud, and it takes a lot of gas to run. It is revving its engine and spinning its wheels but it's not really going anywhere. At one point the back wheel appears to be two wheels (like a trike-style motorcycle) with almost no tires and very small. All our attention is on this motorcycle spinning its wheels and not going very far, at that point farther into the scene the guy we're supposed to be tracking quickly drives through an intersection and drives away.

Sitting at a restaurant outdoors (the guy we're supposed to be tracking?), the guy is sitting with a girl. I sit at a table nearby to be sneaky and order something, (this restaurant has been chosen because the dishes take a long time to prepare?)

later:

+(f) driving on electric scooter/cart, GPB, taking forever it's so slow, outdoor daylight

+(f) walking through shopping center/stores, people

+(f) elevator, get on choose floor (35? 38?), doors open, not level with floor, get out, get on top of it?

+(f) outside some store front indoors

+ leaving room, black wool cap on couch, "where's the black cap?", guy drinks shot, messy room bed w/sleeping bag, thermos

I'm in a room, looking around, on my way out I notice a small black wool cap sitting on a chair/couch. Outdoors in the hallway someone asks "where's the black cap?" and I say I don't know then I realize I saw it and say so. A man comes out of a room and tosses back a shot dramatically leaning far backwards, the shot is a pale amber-colored liquid.

I re-enter the room and look around, I see a water boiler/thermos and think this is where the guy keeps his booze. There is a sleeping bag set up on a cot, opened up, the room is full of clothes and is messy, I think it took this guy a while to bring all of these things here (he's like a counselor in a camp?).

+ bathroom butt against window/blinds, advertisers hawking outside more and more people appear, donut shop

I'm in a dark room 2nd floor overlooking a dark street scene, it's early morning. I have to go to the bathroom and maneuver my butt to the toilet but it's in such a place that I must stick my butt right up against the bottom of the window. There are venetian blinds on the window and there's a gap at the bottom so that my butt would be clearly visible to anybody outside who's looking. I'm not really concerned about this.

Outdoors down at street level there are several advertises hawking their service/wares. Some of them are in competition, one of them has a map.

I'm in a hurry, I walk by a small donut shop. I stop and go in I want a glazed donut. The shop is small more like a large booth, only room for a few people to stand. There is a tall corner counter where the donuts are displayed under clear covers, and a woman stands inside the counter area. The donuts look really fancy. I ask for a glazed donut, she says yes, then, "it will take a few minutes to prepare," I say no, I do not have time, I'll choose another one. I look closely at the donuts, they are highly intricate, not solid, several of them appear to be finely woven lattices in the shape of a donut.


There are 3 mini-glazed donuts for 10 cents each, I decide to get these instead. I pay by tearing off 3 small chunks of a donut that I already had. The three chunks need to all be the same size or they won't be valuable.

I walk out thinking I made a very good deal, I probably made money on the transaction.

Morning of January 27, 2015. Tuesday.



Although bilocation - of which there are different types related to both the dreamer’s perspective and features of the environment - happens all the time in my dreams, there is rarely any direct focus or even in-dream thoughts or reflections on the concept itself. Oddly, in this case there is, possibly because of being more and more focused on dream work over the years (especially in linking hundreds of certain dream types together for more precise analysis).

My dream is relatively short and uneventful. I become aware of my youngest son still being in the house when in reality he should be at the library. I talk to him and he claims he is at the library but is also here in the house. He even mentions the word “bilocated”. At this point, there is no distortion in his appearance and he acts as himself as well. This changes before my dream loses cohesion. I do not challenge his idea about being bilocated and my in-dream thoughts are not that coherent as it is.

Over time, the only dream-like event that occurs is me looking more closely at his face and seeing that it is not rendered correctly (as is typical with dreams). The whites of his eyes appear to be missing and replaced with salmon-colored recesses. His head is also a bit more vertically rectangular. I eventually realize that, as well as being older, he looks nothing like my son - even though he did at first before I focused on my dream’s environment more, though not with full lucidity (and in fact, he does not look realistically rendered at all, yet still not nonhuman). This is a good example of a dream becoming more distorted when you try to focus on a particular character a bit more (similar to when you try to read something in some cases), but of course, it does not always happen like this. There is no significant symbolism or meaning in this; it is simply how dreams work.

Day 1:

WBTB: 2pt

Recall:

1) I was with my friends at my living room and someone was offering juice making lessons but I argued with my friends that buying juice would be cheaper, and so we refused the offer.

2) Fragment : I was inside class when we started singing.

3.5pt


Day 2:

WBTB: 2pt

Recall:

1) Fragment: I was with god and Satan and a bunch of angles.

2.5pt


Day 3:

WBTB: 2pt

Recall: Notin :/

Total: 8pt

Dream 1 - Losing the baby at the Colliers' mansion --
I'm at a friends house, it's a huge almost stately home sized building, but the part I'm in seems like a fairly conventional house, though still on a large scale. I'm in the kitchen and there are lots of family photos on a sideboard.

The family has a new recent addition, a tiny baby, and I'm given the baby for a cuddle while people are bustling around preparing for some kind of event (a dinner party or something)

The baby is tiny with as much head as the rest of the body put together. I hug the baby and smile at it and such for a while as I mooch through the house, ending up in a living room, with people still busily going about their business. At some point I realise I no longer have the baby and start panicking because I was left looking after the baby and now I appear to have mislaid it!

I back-trace my steps trying to work out where I might have left the baby. Nobody else seems all that concerned about the missing baby and to begin with I'm glad that I get some time to try to find it without everyone panicking and telling me off for losing it.

I spend quite a lot of time looking in increasingly unlikely places (behind the pictures in the kitchen, in boxes of toys, in the pockets of coats hanging in the hallway etc.) I retrace my steps between the living room where I realised I'd lost the baby and the kitchen where I was given it. Each time I retrace the route it gets more confusing as extra rooms and corridors are added. Eventually I manage to remember that I came into the living room with the baby so it must be in that room somewhere. As I'm taking this through with one of the less busy people, I spot the baby wedged in a little gap under a door. At first I don't connect being able to see the baby with having found what was lost (dream logic!) and I spend a moment baby talking with the baby about how it has its daddy's mouth before realising the story has reached a happy ending and I wake up relieved!


Dream 2 - Playing bass and making up a new tune:
I'm on the stage at some kind of village hall type building, there are a couple of the classic folding tables that every village hall has, apparently I'm going to be playing bass in a band but I'm the first to arrive apart from KM who isn't in the band but is involved in organising the event somehow. I ask if I'm supposed to be setting up in front of or behind the tables and she starts talking about how her kids want the bass amp to be right next to them. I'm not convinced that's a good idea because they're quite small kids and the amp will be pretty loud close up (in reality, one of her kids is still a bump, but on the dream she had a boy - I must tell her!)

Some other band members and others attached to the event are milling around and discussing songs that we might sing and organising logistics. I notice that somebody has put their guitar on the stage and I pick it up to have a little play. I start plating around with some chords and come up with a new harmonisation for a song the others were discussing (I can remember the chords, but not what the song was!) The others start singing the song but to the original tune and I can't keep my concentration so I put the guitar back on its stand.

We faff about with table cloths for a bit and start eating lunch on the tables, while I mutter about getting crumbs in the equipment

well, I realize the last time I posted was before I did the ritual of the serpent. that was... nearly 2 years ago. It took awhile but my dreams have been coming back to me over the past year. I could talk about my nights in the crucible. Or my nights in the hells of death, the moment before death when all is fine. I could talk about my days in the arena, or my journey through the countryside into my darkest horrors. I could talk about my reflections on my past and vaugner the pussy lol. I could talk about my recent dreams where my guides have come back and started testing me more and more. I could talk... but instead I'll just say, lucid dreaming is the greatest thing anybody could do, at least for yourself, but every dream makes you stronger, every dream makes you a better person, and every dream makes you smarter. If not, don't dream until you know how.

1. I started out walking through a small field inside a middle school. It was sunny and it was sometime around noon. I was walking towards a set of classrooms and stared around the area I was in. It wasn't until I looked up at the light blue sky when I slowly realized I was lucid. The feeling was intense. My mind slowly questioned itself whether or not the environment was real without doing any reality checks. I just sort of reminded myself how important it is to remember to question whether or not I'm dreaming.

When I became lucid, I immediately started speed walking towards the right side of the classroom building. I tried summoning a dream character but the dreaming started fading away. I used the spinning technique to try and stay in the dream but it didn't work out as I planned. Somehow the dream didn't want me to stay in it longer. I'm not even sure if I left the dream, though. As soon as my vision turned black, I still felt as if the dream was still going on, I just couldn't see it. It happened a couple more times the same morning.

2. I was somewhere inside a dark abandoned building. All the lights were off and no one was nearby. I was scared. I didn't know what to do. I knew I had to do something quickly before anything came out of the dark and attacked me. That's when I figured out the solution. Though I'm not sure whether I was lucid or not at this point, I still managed to do what I planned on doing, in waking life, to light up the darkness. I extended my right arm back and reached out for a summoned flash bang grenade. I held it in my hand and threw it at the ground. As soon as it hit the ground, light started to appear. Not as much as I wanted there to be, but enough to get out of the building quickly.

When I climbed out of a window inside the room, I was standing on the roof of an average size apartment building. At that point of time, my lucidity went higher. I took advantage and summoned someone I've been wanting to meet. I extended my right hand back again and felt her hand. It was Sydney. She was wearing a different uniform this time. I pulled her out in front of me. She looked back at me and stared at me with a seemingly happy smile. Without saying anything to her, I extended my hand back again and summoned a sharp knife. I pulled out the knife in front of me and noticed it was way too long. It wasn't also the knife I wanted. I wanted a sharp, simplistic knife, one that looks like Micheal Myer's knife.

I extended my right hand out one last time and summoned one. This time I got the knife I wanted. I pulled the knife out in front of me and turned towards Sydney. It didn't seem to bother her that I had a knife in my hand. She was still smiling.

I grabbed the knife hard and aimed it towards her left lower part of her stomach. The knife went in to her skin as my body moved in closer to hers. The feeling of my knife going through her stomach was intense. I'm not sure how I can describe it. After stabbing her, the dream then slowly faded away.

Dream #1: WILD

I was laying in bed, focusing on feeling my dream hands as I was falling asleep. I started moving them to focus on the sensation, then I started to move my feet as well. I rolled my body out of bed with telekinesis because I was afraid that if I rolled out with my muscles then I might be using my actual body.

I shuffled over to the door and slowly opened my eyes, while feeling the dream world around me by feeling the texture of the walls and the ground. There was a latina maid that greeted me outside of the room, she gave me a butterscotch candy which I gladly ate, yum! Then I remembered that I wanted to go to D.R. island, so I drew a portal on the ground, touched it with my hand to activate it, then jumped in. I ended up in this beautiful field of the most vivid, green grass that I have ever seen. There was a forest off in the distance. I decided that this wasn't D.R. and so I started to teleport in another way. I pushed my hand against the ground and it made a crater-like indentation which then started to charge up. These white rings flew above me and I felt like I was about to soar through them at ridiculous speed! Right as the teleportation was going to happen, Dreamer moved in bed and I woke up.

Dream #2: DILD

I was in the middle of an abandoned road with Dreamer, she was laying down on a lounge chair. I remembered that I wanted to summon The Chocolate Cake Man, so I made a fissure erupt in the earth. Then I made The Chocolate Cake Man rise up and out of the crack in the earth. He was standing on a rock. This Chocolate Cake Man DC was a mushroomlike humanoid, very lifelike and beautiful. I was astounded by the details in his skin, the subtle wrinkles and colourations. Just as I was about to talk with him, Dreamer exclaimed, "There's no way that's my Chocolate Cake Man, you better try again, don't even insult me with such a thing!"

I thought for a second and decided that she must be right, so I thought about changing his image to something else, but I thought that might be cheating somehow. I then started to re-summon him but I woke up before I could. Aw well, I have another chance tomorrow night!

In this dream I was putting a garbage bag in a trash compactor. I neatly pulled the edges of the bag around the metal frame, and then slid it shut, but then I realized something was wrong. My kitchen doesn’t have a trash compacter! Bingo, I’m lucid! I look around the kitchen trying to remember my mantra. Then I remembered, “Give my daughter a hug!” I felt a rush of adrenaline go to my stomach (an uplifting feeling), but then everything went black, and I was now in ‘the void’ (NRem), consciously aware, but my body was asleep.

Shortly after, ‘the vibrations’ started, and I successful jumped out my body and landed on the floor beside my bed (OBE). Same old problem though, my blanket was over my face, including that dang CPAP mask and hose. I found the only way to remove it is to tear away at it piece by piece with my hands until all seems clear. This visibility was kind of dark and blurry at the start, but it improved as I left my bedroom (my parent’s house); however, I could only see out my left eye. Now what’s going on? I paused and focussed on increased clarity, but I still couldn’t see out my right eye. My dear dad then walked out of the bathroom and started to laugh at me, and he said, “You’re dreaming again, aren’t you?” Giggle, giggle, and then he told me to go look in the mirror, so I headed into my sister’s room to have a look.

Well, to my surprise, that darn CPAP mask was pushed up over my right eye! That’s why I couldn’t see! I quickly tore it off. That’s it; I’m going to put a mirror on my bedroom door (at home). I was shocked that I looked ‘normal’ in the mirror, I wasn’t all freakish looking and distorted, like what happens most of the time in an LD. This was kind of odd (for me), so I went right up close and studied my face in the mirror for anything that wasn’t supposed to be there, but all looked normal, right down to the gray hairs in my beard. I paused for a moment and I found this very intriguing. My dad was still giggling away in the hallway, so I turned to him and said, “Dad, give me a break, it’s really hard to get all this CPAP crap off when I OBE exit!” He laughed even harder, then my vision went black, and I was back in bed again. I found this experience quite entertaining too dad!

This was my first lucid dream.
I woke up at 5:43 AM to try to perform the finger induced lucid dreaming technique.
When I became lucid by doing the reality check of plugging my nose and trying to breath, I immediately flew out of my window and starting flying way up in the sky past the clouds. I then remembered reading the task of the month of shooting off fireworks. I then started shooting fireworks out of my fingers. I shot off red, blue, and green fireworks. Then, I flew back into my window. I walked over to the staircase and saw this strange man walking up the stairs. I waited for him to reach me at the top of the stairs and then I made my arm grow really huge (like the hulk's arm) and I punched the stranger straight through the ground. That is the last thing I remember before I woke up at 6:14 AM.

January 26, 2015 (With CZ)

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I could NOT sleep last night. Figured I was being good and going to bed early around 10:00... nope. Didn't fall asleep until 11, then woke up at midnight and was awake, trying to fall back asleep, until 4 am, then woke again at 5, and was awake for another hour or so attempting to WBTB and only have about another hour and a half of sleep before my alarm went off D:
Nevertheless, had a few interesting dreams:




Cave Tour (between 4:00 and 5:00)

I was on a tour of a huge cave system. I was with Zukin, a few other people I know, and at least one anime character, though I can't remember which one. I distinctly remember the ceiling getting higher and higher as we climbed up. It was reminiscent of the Carlsbad Cavern if you walk back up. At the top, though, there was a small amphitheater and a projector, and a door in the wall at the very, very back top corner. The projector was supposed to display the night sky on the cave ceiling, with a short presentation about something, but the projector wasn't working. We tried to get it to start working, but nothing was helping. Zukin suggested finding a ranger to help us, but there were none to be seen. In fact, we were the only ones in the whole cave...




Sleep Over (between 6:00 and sometime before 7:30)

I was with my mom, and we were visiting Zukin's house. We were in a room divided by a book shelf that was about shoulder height. Each side had a couch, but there was only a TV on one side. We were arguing over who got to sit on the TV side and therefore decide what to watch. I am pretty sure I wanted to watch Doctor Who. On the side without the TV, there were about fist-sized holes along the bottom of the wall, every two feet or so. Zukin's mom mentioned them being homes for the rats she kept as pets.

The dream shifted a bit and instead of my mom and I visiting Zukin and her mom, it was just me visiting some guy. I was about to leave, but it started storming and my bus was canceled. So I had to stay the night. He was saying that I would sleep on one side of the room, and he would sleep on the other side so I wouldn't feel lonely but also wouldn't be worried about him doing anything. Such a gentleman, though I wanted to sleep on the same side, though I didn't tell him. We stayed up pretty late watching a movie on my side, though, and both ended up falling asleep on the loveseat reclining couch.




Mall School (right after dream 2)

I was in a class about dinosaurs. I was listening to the professor get all the information wrong, though I can't remember how it was wrong. I got fed up with all the misinformation, and got up to go to the bathroom. I exited the classroom into what seemed like a mall (I've had a few dreams with malls that have classrooms instead of shops...) and turned left to the bathroom. I skipped the toilet and just went to wash my hands, and might have gotten lucid if my alarm didn't wake me up right then D:

1. I was riding my bike down my street. The sky was overcast and the clouds were colored in a very light blue/gray. A small kid was riding with me around the corner. He looked to be around maybe 8-12 years old. He had curly black hair. As we rode around the corner I glanced back behind me. Not far away from us I saw a cop car approaching. Its sirens were off but nonetheless it was still following us.
The cop car looked exactly like a cop car I had seen yesterday, (and oddly enough, in waking life I was actually being trailed by a cop while I rode with my friend in his car). The cop car was white and the paint job was a bit faded. It was a Crown Victoria model. I told the small kid next to me that we needed to get away from this guy, and he agreed. We started pedaling really fast to try to get away from the cop, but it was no use.
The cop caught up with us within seconds and told us to stop. "Son," he said looking directly at me, "have you seen anyone suspicious around here?". I was a bit nervous. "What does the person that you're looking for look like?" I asked him. "A black male in his mid 20's. He's been reported running around the neighborhood" he replied. "No sir" I said, "I haven't seen anyone running around that looks like that." The cop then thanked us for our time and drove off.
The next thing I remember is seeing a gray 4x4 truck driving right towards me and the small kid.

2. I am in a neighborhood and I am hanging out with some friends. The neighborhood that I am in seems to be in the middle of a thick forest. There are trees all around and leaves all over the ground. I am on my bike again except this time I am not going anywhere. I remember waiting for a certain girl that said she wanted to ride on my bike with me(lol, how does that work out). I waited for her and eventually she got on somehow and we rode off together.

Bed Time: 1:45a

No dreams here.

WBTB Time: 5:45 – 20 minutes

I was running from a horde of zombies into this old, run-down house. I was joined by another group of survivors, and we ran into this one room where there were a ton of monitors and computers. Once all 5 of us were inside, we slammed the door shut. We were inside assessing the situation for a while, when one of the guys whispered to a girl by the door, and then opened the door and walked out. I realized after he left that this was probably a bad idea, but I didn’t really want to speak up. Soon after, we heard banging on the door. We kept the door shut, even if it was the guy that just left. Suddenly, we heard creaking from the ceiling. I look over in time to see a zombified goblin shark crash through the ceiling, crushing the computer screens and one of the members of our group. I ran out the door as the dream ended.

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I was then on the front porch of my grandma’s house in Alabama. I looked over to the house across the street, which had a small satellite dish on top of it that was pointed at me. I took a step to the left, and the satellite beeped and shot a firework at me. I stepped out of the way as it hit the wall behind me, unleashing a shower of sparks. The satellite dish tracked my every move, firing every couple seconds, and I had to run away from the shots to the backyard.

There, I looked up to see a massive spider web spanning between two trees. It stretched at least 30 feet up, and was crawling with hundreds of white, medium-sized spiders. I snuck around the side of it, being sure not to touch the web. There were a couple of smaller spider webs on the ground, but I side-stepped around them. I got to the back of the house, and began searching for some valuable item, when the fireworks from the front started to land in front of me. I grabbed whatever I went back there to get and ran back for the gate. I was almost home free, but I tripped over a strand of web near the ground. The entire web started shaking, and spiders started falling off of it. I ran at top speed to get away from the downfall of nope. I reached the gate and dodged a few more fireworks before waking up.

Wake up: 8:10a

2 dreams: 2 pts
WBTB: 2 pts

Night Total: 4 pts
Competition Total: 19.5 pts

LD. Ran around place. Met lots of DCs. Forgot a lot of things. It's funny how my personal goal is to talk in-depth with a DC because my usual LDs are devoid of people, and then my brain starts throwing DCs at me... heh. Too bad everyone was in a hurry .-. Still haven't had that conversation yet.

I'm in this city where there's snow and something is happening and apparently someone is also named Ivy and I am also. I end up climbing up walls sideways and then I start tossing vines to tree branches. I begin swinging on them faster and faster and then I end up in a place that looks like my neighborhood. At some point here I become lucid.

I do an RC (nose pinch) and then start walking around, and the place becomes similar to Manhattan with the sidewalks and buildings.

At some point I run into Castiel in his trenchcoat and all that (from Supernatural) and he's rounding the corner and I'm like "hey Castiel" and I don't remember what he says but it wasn't anything notable probably?

I run into these two guys who tell me their names when I ask (McGebbers and Eddy) They're stereotypical goons. Apparently I saw their boss somewhere on some tv show or movie) but I can't remember what he's called now.

I see this girl walking and think she's Emily so I go up to her and say "Hey Emily!" And she turns around and whoops she's not Emily. She starts going down this subway station but I call down to her and ask if she has anything interesting to tell/show me and she says something in response.

While running around I run into these two men in suits and sunglasses. I ask them their names and they look at each other and one of them presses a gun to my head but I don't remember what they say. I escape unscathed, though.

I get to this park or sth and see Noah. He's going somewhere but I pull him back and he's really light. I tell him that we're in a dream and he says, "Oh cool, is it my dream?"
"Mine actually."
"Huh."

I also meet this serial killer somewhere? Or someone like Ted Bundy, only not Ted Bundy.
I meet a lot of people but I'm starting to forget what's happening and I run into this wall with a list of "have you seen these people " sort of task list and I wish I had paper or something to mark them off. I realize I don't have my backpack with me, just my regular clothes. I think about conjuring up some paper but I don't. I read the lines and some of them mention "Elmo" and "McGebbers" and "Eddy".

I go into this school but I change my mind since I don't want to be stuck inside for the rest of my dream and I turn back and of course the entrance is blocked off by a stone wall. So I go to the edge of it and dig my fingers in and pull, and I get out.
Possibly see the night sky and stars and cliff?

At one point I end up near these creepy windows with this thing peering out, like those movie posters where a creature is looking through a crack in the curtain and you can only see their eye. I just remember that it was creepy, though.

When I wake up I'm in this FA where I imagine myself writing down the stuff in a Muji notebook and noting it as Second Market. Apparently I've met the two goons before and I've drawn one of their faces and it looks remarkably similar. I write about sleeping in and how it's like 1:30 pm. And then I fade back into reality, and it's actually 9:10am or so.