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Forgot to publish this dream. : P

My parents changed my room to another room downstairs. So I was in that room with a girl who looked like she wanted to be a rockstar and another guy.There was a show on a small black T.V. with the girl in the room singing on her t.v. show. I don't remember what but something about her creeped me out.I appeared on a bed in an unknown room and felt scared. I started thinking about what if my anxiety gets to me and I feel like I can't breathe. I breathed in and out than tried to relax.

Than a girl appeared in the room and held onto me. She was sort of talking to me like she wanted to scare me and play around with me. I pushed her off me and went out a window I think. I was flying calmly around the place when I suddenly noticed tombstones. This was obviously happening because of my anxiety. I was okay with it but tried to change it to a anime place. But I just reappeared on my bed in my room.I bit my finger and knew I was still in the dream. The girl and the guy came back to my room.

I decided to go out through the one window in the room and asked her if she wanted to come. But when I looked outside the sky was pitch black and scary tribal music appeared. I wasn't into going outside anymore. I started imagining doraemon the anime and noticed the girl was pulling the shade open. She was obviously not on my side.I asked her if she had something against me. She didn't answer me and something about this bothered me. "No...This is going to be a good dream"I thought. I put my hands out and caused a small pink barrier tornado. The dream characters screamed and eventually disappeared.

I was happy with this and started calling for Eye. A DC came to the room and started talking to me. But out of no where when we decided to leave the room it kissed me. That's when I noticed it was a girl with black wavy hair. "Your a girl!?"I said."Yeah,...I'm a girl." it said. I was dissapointed and then it started to playfully scare me. It grabbed me from behind and held me. I couldn't take the constantly reappearing. Even worse the scary music that appeared from a nightmare months ago was playing now. I started crying out for Eye and Dawn but felt they weren't coming.

The tune sounded somewhat like the bells in the beggining of this video.


So I started to call for Jade's guides instead. I was hoping their helpful personality would help me somehow. The girl behind me let go and a girl with a black bun,white skin, long sleeve white shirt with tiny dots of rainbow colors on her shirt, and really short jeans above her knees came in. I thought this could have been a good dream character whether it was manei or not. I followed her and the other two characters out the room. We wanted to go upstairs.As we were walking I saw the new girl stopped to look at a picture frame. I told her to hurry up because a monster might grab her. "Don't worry. That's not going to happen." she said.

I observed how calm she was than slowly went up the stairs. Me and the other guy character heard the front door open and hid behind something. I looked back to the stairs and saw the girl coming up. Than a deep voice of a man appeared."Stine?...Is that you?" it said. "Yes, father. What's wrong?"She replied back."Is that really you Stine?" the man said again. Than I woke up.

Bad dream recall night

I was at my house with my parents and I was looking in the food closet where there was a stack of movies. I don't remember which one I picked, but once we put it in it was like a disaster movie. It wasn't just a movie, it was like actually being there and seeing it happen. There were huge waves flooding the city. Now we were "at" Sydney, Australia. The waves had stopped and someone said, "it's finally over." But of course, that wasn't the case. A huge, monster wave was towering above the city. Then I woke up.

-fragment about going to sleep in the middle of the day because I was tired

-fragment about my grandpa giving me peanut m&ms

Shot In The Head With Bullets

I was inside a school classroom. The teacher was absent and the substitute had just left the room. I don't copy anyone's homework in waking life but in the dream i asked a guy if I could copy his. He said yeah so i took his paper quickly to my desk and began copying it. The substitute came back in the room when i was done and told the class that we had to leave the room. A military looking guy came in and told everyone to get out.

We were now in a oval like room where a guy with a gun and army pants was telling the class he was going to separate the light skin people from the dark. "How do i solve this situation with dream logic?" I thought as i watched the guy laughing. I stood up and told the dream characters not to be afraid of him because there were secret agents here that were on our side. A group of agents than began to surround the guy and the alarm sounded. "Woah! Come on guys! You don't have to be like that!" he said afraid of the people before him.

But than he just pointed his gun at me and fired at my head. I felt my head and a huge chunk was missing. Liquid was also slowly falling out of it."Haha I can just respawn. I'll regrow my head."I said. It started regrowing and i decided to get out of the building with the rest of the dcs. But than the worst happened. A guy with a chain saw appeared and started running after everybody. I flew to the top of a building and a dc managed to trick the chainsaw guy into falling off the building that he was running on.. I was like "Wow..." than woke up after running for a bit.

To Duel Or Not To Duel

I was floating down a river in the dream and was trying to figure out how to avoid crashing. It actually looked like i was on a river inside a simple but sophisticated looking house with dark colored pastel walls. I floated down with someone else and jumped out the small boat like thing i was on. The water began to dry as i started moving further into the room. It sort of felt like i was in a giant's room.

I said goodbye to the dream character with me and remembered the dare jade gave me. I looked around first than began to call for Manei. A girl appeared but she did not look like Manei. She had a lighter skin color, was a bit shorter than me and i couldn't see the color in her eyes like before.It was black and dark. Oh and she wore baggy grey sweat pants with a white shirt with something on the front of it.The only thing that reminded me of Manei was the long hair but i decided to just go with it.

"Hi Manei. I called you here because Jade dared me duel you.So you want to duel?" I asked her. "No." She said as she walked around. I also noticed there were a few other dcs around. "Well, we don't have to hit each other we could try something else." I said looking around for an idea. She didn't seem interested in my idea though. It felt like we were on a huge table now and in front of me, beyond the gap was a huge writing desk.

"Ok. How about this. Whoever gets to the other side wins."I said pointing to the other side. I ran back than was going to jump but hesitated. "Wait let me try again" I said than ran back and foward again but stopped."That gap looks kind of big...I don't know if I can do it..."I said out loud. When I looked up I saw there was a glider type of thing you can hold to get to the other side.

"Actually lets see who can make it to the other side by using that thing up there." I said than ran and sort of jumped but didn't plunge myself towards the glider. It was too high up and I felt like I wouldn't be able to fly to it. "This isn't going to work.." I thought. She still looked as if she was uninterested by the duel thing and started walking somewhere else. I followed her into a house and her form slowly began to change into a ghost like form. There were other beings around me that looked like spirits. I got scared and told Manei to please protect me from them. She said o.k. but she disappeared after that. I wasn't so scared anymore as I looked at them. But than suddenly one weird looking guy pushed me against the wall hard. I pushed him back than ran into another room.

There were three old people in the room talking about something you wouldn't expect old people to talk about. I went through the window, than jumped all the way up onto a Asian looking red roof. I than jumped onto another roof than onto a wide green field. I still was intent on dueling Manei but decided I would fly above the field a little bit. But flying at that time sucked.

After that someone grabbed and I couldn't move."Read the script or else!" the person said. I don't recall if it had a guy's or girl's voice."Is this part of the duel where wits is involved!?' I thought to myself happily. "I said read the script!" said the voice. Suddenly I could feel a finger pointed to my stomach area. It pushed into me as if it was a sharp force where I was experiencing the worst pain I've ever felt.

"There was a guy...he wanted to be....Than one day his friends" I said thinking of what to do in this situation as I held the finger so it wouldn't pierce my stomach. When I was talking there was a little cartoon screen of where the characters were playing out what I said. "No!I won't let you win!I'm not going to read the stupid script!" I shouted.The finger began to push into my stomach forcefully. "Ahhhh! Why does it have to hurt!? Why are you doing this to me!?" I said trying to keep it from going through me.

The finger move to my stomach is my one true weakness. I found this out in a old dream I had in 2014. I didn't know if this was Manei or not but for a moment I thought of letting go. But than it started hurting again so I continued to think of a plan on how to get out of this. But than I woke up.


I'm going to try the dare again because I feel like this was a failed attempt. - w -

I've been injured, and somewhat maimed by machinery or something like that, and just stand there, bleeding and in pain. Suddenly a woman comes out of no where and kisses me upside down. With her upside down, floating through the air, her dark brown hair hanging down below (above?) her. As she kisses me (just a peck) I feel some energy pass from her to me, and heal my wounds, eliminate my pain, and also change my color. I got a lot more tan with each little kiss, and could see the color change spread down my arms and hands. I don't recognize this woman yet, but I feel like I know her.

Recent dreams included an appearance from Inanna and Dumuzi.

Today's:

Avoiding direct sunlight, I made my way into a bar where I'm surprised to find a certain man - I'll refer to him as my friend. That's a lie, but it entertains me and disturbs him when I adopt a friendly attitude. I sit down and address him by name, and say, "I thought you were going back to Australia."

"This is Australia," he says.

That explains a lot. My aim is terrible, but at least I've got him to serve as a guide now. But to my surprise, he's not at all impressed by seeing me here. I'd really expected more of a reaction. We talk at cross purposes for a while, until he says that he'd thought I'd disappeared with yadda yadda event - I realize he believes he's talking with the hallucinatory version of me who'd been with him for a while. I'm surprised that lasted so long, it wasn't intended to. I explain to my friend that I'm not his hallucination, I'm the real thing. He doesn't seem to believe me.

I sit down at the bar and wait for him to come around, and watch the sun go down through the window. A woman comes over and sits down next to me - on the bar itself, not a stool. We explain pleasantries, and she says a few things that don't make much sense to me until I recognize this as the opening moves of a mating ritual. I start to tell her that I appreciate the intention but our species aren't compatible in that way - and now my friend's hurrying me out the door. Oh good, it seems he's accepted that other people can see me.

In the parking lot outside the bar, I stop and stare at the stars. I'm absolutely in awe of them. I call my friend by name, and ask him, "What am I looking at?" Seeing them in this unfamiliar arrangement is astonishing. He doesn't seem impressed by them, and I can't figure out why - this arrangement must be the one he grew up with, the one he spent so much time trying to get back to, so he should appreciate it. Seeing them through an atmosphere creates such an amazing effect. There are a few wisps of cloud adding to the view - and for a moment a patch of stars appears to be moving, but then I realize there's a children's toy floating above our heads in the shape of a translucent butterfly, distorting the view. I look down at the kids - they're looking at the toy, not the stars. My friend is trying to hurry me along through the parking lot, and I try to impress upon him how moving this is. "Do you know how long it's been since I've been down to earth? Any earth?" He remembers, he was there, and he is not interested in reminiscing.

Short note from an earlier dream today: reading a description of "laurel leaves, called apollon," in which the author acknowledges that they cause strife but states that it's merely like the rebelliousness of an adolescent, and that they are indisputably sacred to Apollo.

Two weeks ago, I saw one anime called Death note. I had one of those notebooks in my dream, and I was using it to kill bad people...
I was kind of a super hero, because I was able to run really fast. I was running, trying to get to my home, and my sister was in a motorcycle doing the same... In the road, there was an army, and when we get closer I saw Hitler was there, and then he and all his army start fire, trying to kill us...

My sister went off the road, and she scape, but I continued the principal road, and I was hitted in the right leg, I really felt some pain in my leg, not compared to a gun shot, but it felt real...

There is a big part of the dream I don't remember...


Then, the other half of the dream felt really real...

I remember all the people saying I was the bad guy, and they want to kill me, then in some place in my house my father was grabing my neck, and he had a nail in his hand. He put the nail near my eye, and nose, and suddenly he start nailing it!! In that moment I was watching all in first view. When he finished nailing I felt again the same pain that I felt in my leg before, when I get shot...

I was dead, I could hear my family talking about that, but then I was watching all in third person, so I was able to see me, and I was crucified...

After that, and a few seconds in darkness, I was alive again, but I dont understand nothing since that part because, all the people, including me, where talking japanese...

I knew it was japanese, because I've heard some words in japanese, but I can't explain what was I saying or what was my dream about since that part...

After a while, I woke up...

I was at the pool at my family's old health club. I noticed that I didn't need to hold my breath to stay underwater and it felt very relaxing just floating there underwater. Also, the pool was much deeper than it is IWL. Eventually the lifeguard thought that I was drowning and pulled me out of the water. I apologized for calling him into action and told him that I was totally fine.


I had a dream that involved my mom wanting me to drive the family's old van. I didn't want to do it.


I was in a Cafe in the outlet mall a couple miles from my house. (I don't know if it is there IWL, but I could 'sense' where I was. I ran into my friend sitting at a large table all by himself. We already have a C and an H so we'll call him CH. So I sat down with him. I remember thinking that I might want to go get some tea or something from the Cafe. But I haven't seen CH in years so we wanted to get our hellos out of the way.

I went to the Cafe and bought some tea. A little expensive, but nothing too out of the ordinary.

When I sat back down CH was looking through my art portfolio. There were a bunch of large drawings in it that are not there IWL. The looked like drawings that I did as a child. One was particularly good though. I remembered that I wanted to show him something on the back. When I turned it back over onto the front the particularly good drawing was gone.

I began cascading into lucidity as I noticed that turning the drawings over, or looking away from them produced different results each time. I transitioned from the Cafe to my living room. I still had one of the drawings in my hand. I then did a nose pinch just to confirm that I was dreaming. Oh, yeah.

My parents were sitting on the couch across from me. My dad had his arm over my mom's shoulder. I told them that I was lucid dreaming and had to go do my goals. They smiled, almost creepily and said OK.

I walked around the kitchen of my house, rubbing my hands on things and stabilizing. At one point, I pulled out a drawer. It was full of CD cases in neat rows. But the drawer was broken, one of the sides was missing. I thought to myself that I could fix it. I looked away, and the side was fixed. I closed it.

I went to the door to go outside, but all I could see outside the windows was black. I couldn't even see that the front porch was there. I closed my eyes and tried to have it appear as day when I opened them. Nope, still dark outside. I then tried to transport myself directly onto a beach. (Why a beach? Because that was where many of my early lucid dreams took place. It just seemed like a good place to go.)

I closed my eyes and visualized a beach. It seemed to be working, but when I came out of it, I was still in my house. I tried again. This time, when I visualized the beach, Manei was there. But when I came out of it, I was still in my house.

I then thought that my bedroom might be a better place to change the scene. I have a huge potted tree that could be perfect for bringing me to a tropical/beach environment. I made my way up the steps. But when I got to the top, and turned down the hall to go into my room, I felt a presence. I looked behind me to see someone emerge from the wall.

The means by which they emerged from the wall was pretty psychedelic and difficult to describe in words. It could best be described as pushing into a taught blanket from the other side until it peeled away from the wall and he became a figure cloaked in that yucky beige color my parents painted the walls. As I saw the figure coming down on me, I wasn't so much scared as I was 'are you serious?!'. I found myself more annoyed by this being than anything else because I had lucid goals to attend to.

He wrapped me up in mummy wrapping scarves, and then picked me up feet first. Originally, I thought I could simply overpower the being. That didn't work, it's movements and grip felt as strong as steel. I managed to get a hand free. I looked down and saw the barefoot leg of a man. I put my hand up to it and tried to picture a steel spike forming out of my hand and going through the leg. Nothing happened.

The being carried me into the guest bedroom and wrestled me onto the bed. By this point, I had both hands free.

"Stop! You are a nightmare! What do you represent?!"

No response.

"This is my dream! I'm not scared of you, whoever you are!" I said, venting my annoyance. It was at this point that I realized that this being was no monster, but merely a man. I started trying to punch him, but my hits didn't connect with any meaningful force. It felt as though I was simply punching a pillow. I, instead tried to peel away the cloak and mummy scarves, that felt as though they were made out of paper.

I managed to peel away the scarves around his face. I saw the face of a late 30's-early 40's man with short hair and a stubble-ish mustache. He looked a little like my father, if he was more of a military type. I couldn't help but thing that this man was an agent or a part of some task force.

I he still seemed intent on restraining me. I then had one more idea. I put my right hand behind my back and manifested a dreamcatcher. I broke free of his grip completely and floated to the end of the bed. I held up the dreamcatcher. It was no bigger than my hand, but I could see the feathers hanging down from the bottom.

"Nightmare Ward!"

Now before anyone asks, I don't know where those words came from. I guess it was just the first thing that I thought to say.

The man went from being determined and aggressive to terrified faster than anyone I've seen. He started to scream in defeat and the dream went dark.

Officially, that's the third nightmare that I've vanquished.

I false awoke on my bed. I figured that I should get out of bed and write down the dream. I made it to the door of my room when I false awoke a second time.

I was laying in bed, suspicious of my reality. Eventually, I started moving to preform a nose pinch. Yep, still dreaming. I sat up in bed. I then woke up a third time.

I was awake for real this time, but I felt that I could DEILD if I tried. I figured that I wanted to get up and write my lucid while I still had it.

I drove to school with my mother and older sister. Mother went to the parents meeting. Sister had really important exams, and I was waiting for them in the school cloakroom. Suddenly the tallest guy in my class appeared. We become aggressive towards ourselves, although he tried to calm me down. I shouted I'll bash your skull! Then sister and mother came, and tried to calm me down. I went outside, waiting for them, but after a while I went back there. My class ended school day, I greeted with one of them, as we drove there in the late afternoon. I avoided interacting with anyone else. I sat down, and waited.

Morning of January 3, 2015. Saturday.



My non-lucid manipulation of my newer dreams have gotten somewhat amusing as I am still seemingly focused on working mainly with my fingers and metaphorically “entering codes” in various atypical ways, some “technological”, some “magical”. This one was extraordinarily long but I will summarize the main sections.

The beginning scenes relate to some sort of miniature people, which are likely to be closest to the concept of brownies or elves. There are thirty of them living under a particular house, though I am not sure if it is my family’s home. They have extensive conversations of how humans no longer see them or regard them in certain ways, which seems problematic for their continuing livelihood. This ties in with some later scenes long after some completely different scenes take place, all in all, about three different plots. Most of the brownies or elves are older males.

The next scene related to the brownies or elves involves being in an unfamiliar residence. My youngest son is there as well as my (deceased) sister Marilyn and several others, some unknown. My son seems slightly ill, with a mild cough. I get the impression that I should call on one of the thirty brownies that live under the floorboards of the house. I seem to automatically know how to do this even though most people have no idea about the inherent “call for help” system. I tap the fingers of my left hand in a particular precise pattern (somewhat like Morse code), which will supposedly bring about aid from the magical beings. After I tap out the code on an end table next to me to my left, I wait. I look towards the partly open curtains in the large doorway farther to my left. I expect something or someone to appear but I am not certain of what or who. I am aware that no one else suspects something unusual will happen or knows that a magical being may soon appear from behind the cloth curtains, which hang to about three inches from the floor.

After a short time, a small younger male “creature” appears and walks into the large room. Instead of one of the previously established brownies of only about two inches tall, he is about three feet high with somewhat darker but yellowish skin and is wearing a plaid kilt and also has some sort of animal fur (somewhat like a brown mink stole - but seemingly more relative to a religious garment) draped over one shoulder. Without pausing, he goes to my son and takes away his cough with some sort of brief ritual.

Later, I am outside with my sister Marilyn and others (including a few relatives of my brother-in-law’s) in an unfamiliar area in an unknown region. They mostly appear as they did during the mid-1980s. I am somehow manipulating time - which will supposedly help my sister somehow (regarding her declining health). A large tree falls over dramatically not that far from us. I am aware that in an alternate reality, this is what killed her earlier on in life. She is to my right and seems okay except for a mild cough. I feel a bit sad in knowing she has already died in one “alternate” reality.

I play with time in my dream and even tell the other characters what I am doing. I deliberately cause my dream to rewind by five seconds and point this out by telling another character to watch the clock. Logically, they should not be aware I am doing this if everything is rewinding (which would “logically” include their own viewpoint rewinding as well and erase their memory), but they do note it, and seem surprised I am able to do this. Eventually, I pretend to make a “mistake” by causing my dream to rewind (relative to the ongoing scene and setting anyway) by half an hour. Eventually, my dream seems to be “playing” with me by accelerating time forward a bit during certain times the clock moves backwards. Eventually, it is near dusk, although the clock shows that it should be morning.

In another section, I am flying over cars in a long tunnel. There is an overpass structure within the tunnel which almost seems to be part of a residence for a time, as I notice a refrigerator near one corner (it may even be part of my house but elevated a bit above the traffic). A foreman from the factory I worked at years ago is there. I fight another character for a time as we do martial arts in midair over the cars. At one point, I throw him into a wall and he disappears even though he seemed fairly confident of his skills at first. I am not hurt in any way.

The foreman asks for my help due to a car carrier crashing into his parked bulldozer while he was on it while the car carrier was going up the overpass and not having enough clearance. I try to get to him quickly as he is still speaking to me, but he keeps falling and rolling down through the rest of the traffic. Eventually, he is run over several times and flattened by his own bulldozer, which somehow slides down past other cars and trucks. The car carrier loses its cars as well; they fall back, hitting some of the other cars that are going through the tunnel and creating havoc though some drivers do not seem to notice at all.

Even though the other male is killed and completely flattened (though without that much blood or gore) I am able to effortlessly resurrect him as his body completely rejuvenates and heals, though he only thanks me in a manner that he seems to think I had only pulled him out from a difficult space from under a part of his wrecked bulldozer. I do not mention what had really happened to him.

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In this dream, I was attacked by a bandit who wanted to beat me up. Why so, I had no idea. I guess he wanted to rob me. I destroyed him without lucid or using special powers. Here's how I did it. I formed my hand into this position.

Then I struck at the middle of his chest, between the two ribs, just below where they join together. My hand went in fingers first. Then I pushed my hand to the right, coming out from his left side, and tearing open his flesh in the process. I ripped him right through him, and he separated into various body parts and pieces...hands legs, and not only. Disgusting. It was only then I was lucid, after I understood what I had done, but there was no great harm, I thought, I only got rid an undesirable DC out of the way. I don't remember what happened after that.

I don’t know how or why I became lucid in this dream, but I was visiting with my close childhood friend Glen, in what looked like a public lounge area. There were several tables and couches, each tucked away in private sitting areas. People were everywhere, sitting around and chatting with each other. Glen and I were standing near a partition wall, separating us from a group of people who were sitting around a table.

I started thinking about an energy ball I created in a LD (dream journal entry: Kamehameha - My first Energy Ball) some time ago, and I wanted to show my friend Glen, mostly to show off, but also to see if there’s something that can be done with this little ball of energy. Does it have a purpose? I cupped my hands together and focussed, and then a ball of soft white light, about the size of a grapefruit, appeared. I focussed harder (I think I even growled), and then the light turned to a transparent blue, full of hundreds of bolts of electricity, and about the size of a volleyball. It kind of looked like a plasma lamp, less the glass sphere. One of people on the other side of the partition wall stood up and peered over the wall to take a look at what was going on, and then quickly sat back down when I looked to see who it was. My friend Glen just stared at it with astonishment, and he was reaching for it (I was also taken back by what was going on). Bolts of blueish white electricity were now licking around my fingers and up my wrists. I looked at Glen, and asked him if he wanted it, and he said, “Yes!” I was lucid, but I didn’t want to experiment with him by handing him this ball of energy. So I said, “Sorry, I’m going to keep this.” Then the ball collapsed and absorbed back into my hands. There were little flashes of dim, reddish light, which resembled embers in a fire, as the energy went back into my hands.

Glen then stood up and walked away from me. I stood up and followed him, and I was asking him to stay. He seemed like he was sleep walking or something, and was no longer coherent. I put my hand on his shoulder to stop him, and then he became alert again. We casually chatted as we walked around the room. Then we came across another childhood friend, Donny, who was sitting at a table with several people. He was young again, and had long blonde curly hair, just like when we were kids. I couldn’t believe it. I turned back to tell Glen that Donny was here, but Glen was gone, so I turned back to Donny and said, “Donny, do you ever look good! You’re young again!” Donny shook his head up and down, smiled and said, “Yeah.” It was so cool to see him in his youth again. Anyway, I then remembered my mission to heal my son’s plantar wart while lucid, so I was going to ask for my daughter and son to join me, but then everything went dark. Darn! I started to swirl to regain lucidity, but I went right into an OBE instead of an LD. Holy crap, I was somebody else’s bed! I always appear in my bed during an OBE, not somebody else’s!

I was lying on my back, in this strange room, and there was a metal trash can between my legs, which was cold and uncomfortable. I sat up in bed and reached into the trash can, and it was full of wet Kleenex. Yuck! I jumped out of bed and looked around, and realized the bed was in some sort of suite or recreation room area. Little balls of Kleenex were scattered throughout the ‘L’ shaped room. Somebody has obviously been doing a lot of crying. At the far end of the room was a pool table, and I could see the outline of a woman who was almost invisible, but I could make out her silhouette against the glass patio doors. She was wearing high heel boots. I thought maybe she was my daughter, so I walked up to her. Not! She started to totally freak out and scream at me, like I was some sort of boogieman. I immediately kneeled down and bowed to her, to show I was safe, but she grabbed a handful of pool balls and threw them at me. I felt the balls hit me, but it didn’t hurt, and they passed right through me. The woman then turned and ran out the patio doors onto a large concrete patio area with lots of plants. The deck was about 50 feet by 50 feet, and was high end, extremely fancy and modern. Huge downtown buildings, with reflective glass siding, towered everywhere. The woman was now visible, and she was a beautiful young Asian. I then decided to follow her out onto the patio, but I stopped at the doors, because she was pointing at me and screaming. She was yelling at me to leave, and that her dad was coming. I said, “It’s okay.” I felt really bad at this point, my vision faded and went dark, and then I woke.

Dream one -

I remember some parts really well but its abit of a blur
I was at my local shops with my one of my friends, it felt like we were there for a while before this happened; my friend got into a fight with a girl, and he was hitting this shit out of her, with nice clean upper cuts, and hooks - I remember them so clearly. Once I realised that he was doing this myself and other people were telling him to stop. Then I think he wanted to fight him and I just put him in a wrist lock and threw him on the ground and elbowed him to the face, must admit was pretty cool. Then I was showing someone else all of these combat locks.

Dream two -

This dream happened about 30 minutes ago. I know it went for much longer but I only remember fragments and it was VIVID as hell. I was on this snowy/icy canyon, up pretty high. I was with my PE teacher, so it felt like he knew everything when we were there. Any ways I was with my PE teacher and some other man, and I forgot how we did this but it was a mission to kill these 3 guys, I remember that all three of them were in this small area and one of the guys were AFK lol, like he was standing still away from keyboard type of thing. I remember that I killed him somehow :/
So it must defiantly be related to a video game, because my teacher was looting of there bodies and found this massive rug that had a tail and I remember him putting it on so well.

Next thing that happened is that we got out of there and were sliding down this huge icy mountain but it was solid ice so now I'm thinking it was an ice berg, It looked so real it was insane, there were little ponds on the face of the iceberg, we went over them on the way down. They had tropical water in the ponds and fish it was so real.

1. I was on an island, but there were no trees. It was all green grass that looked as soft as silk. On the outer edge of the island there was a outline of sand; a small beach that went all the way around. There was a soft wind blowing through, and it provided a nice breeze. I looked into the sky, and it was pink, purple, red, blue, and orange. I was amazed at how beautiful it looked, and it was all really vivid. The ocean surrounds this island, and it looks calm. It appears as though the sun is setting, but either way it looks perfect. I turn around and see an old man that looks like he's in his 70's, and he's wearing a white coat and a nice pair of pants. "It's going to be a nice day today, I can tell" he said.
I felt good that it was going to be, beauty like this doesn't come by often. The man has a professional, high quality camera in his hand, and he starts walking around the island taking pictures. I follow him just to watch him out of curiosity. I can tell he loves what he does, he seems so relaxed yet passionate while he takes shots of the beautiful landscape. "There's only one other thing I want in life; for others to see me capturing my work" he tells me. In my mind I'm thinking about how this guy is great and that there should be more guys around like him. I figure since I am standing relatively close to him, I would get my camera out and take pictures of him while he is doing what he loves.
I get out a small white camera from my pocket, it's only as big as my index finger; it's more like a mini camera. I start taking pictures of him. At one point, the man turns around and takes another look at the sky. "Hey, pose for the camera real quick" I tell him. He then faces the camera directly with a relaxed pose and smiles. I've never seen a man of his age enjoy life so much and be so happy. I take 3 pictures of him while he's in his pose and then he continues with his work. While he does so, I turn around and look at the sky again. I am literally so amazed at how beautiful it looks; I could live there forever.
Suddenly I see a wave of blackness start to engulf the sky. Its far off at the moment, but this blackness is approaching us really fast. The man that was taking pictures turns around and sees this too. "Oh no, they're coming. I knew it wouldn't be long. Hurry, get to the military base, we need to get inside now!" he yells. At this point I get a sort of clairvoyance, and I know whats going to happen next. I start sprinting to the military base from the island, but there's a problem. I notice that the island that me and the man are, is floating. We have to make a big jump across open air to make it to the military base. The old man is running a bit behind. I glance behind me quickly, and now I see that the blackness is right behind us. I also notice that there are what appears to be ships coming out of the blackness, and these ships were all black in color.
As I approach the point where I'm supposed to jump, I remember that this is where the old man is supposed to jump first, not me. And the old man is also supposed to be helped up before I am. Something inside of me decides that I'm not going to wait, so I run and jump to the military base. I barely make it to the base, and right now I'm not even on it; I'm only hanging onto the edge of it with both of my arms. What used to be a light rain only moments before I jumped has now turned into a heavy downpour. I can feel myself slipping, and I feel like I'm going to fall. Just then I remembered that this was the point where a military agent comes and helps me up. I see a woman dressed in her military outfit run to me. She grabs me by my arms and pulls me up.
I am extremely thankful. However, now the blackness is already on top of us. I look up and I see that the sky is now entirely black, and it is raining really heavy. I also see more of the black ships flying over us; some firing down at the base, and some just flying over us. We all run into the base. Inside, it's nice and dry. I notice that me and the old man aren't the only civilians inside of this base, there are alot of others here too. The woman that rescued us introduced us to the colonel that was sitting inside at his desk. He approves of us staying in the base. Suddenly an attractive young woman that appeared to be in her 20's walks into the office. The colonel lets out a deep angry sigh as though he's agitated that this woman is now in his office.
After he does so, the woman replies to his sigh with a very feminine moan. At this point I decide to walk out of the office. As I'm doing so I hear the colonel sigh again, and the woman moan again; but this time she moans even louder and it sounds as though she's having an orgasm. As I continue walking away I hear her get louder and louder. I spot a restroom not far ahead of me on the right. I walk in and go directly into a stall and lock the stall behind me to take a piss. Two other guys walk in behind me, and I know both of them. One of them is Travis, and I forgot the name of the other one. They both walk into the stall next to me, I didn't realize how gay this was until now.
I look down and I notice that I somehow had dropped 2 Christmas cards filled with money out of my pocket, and also my Visa and MasterCard gift cards. Travis and the other guy noticed this, and before they could pick it up, I went down and snatched them, "These are mine gentleman" I told them. I then returned to peeing. Suddenly another guy walks into the restroom, but I don't know him. He has a black fohawk. I watch to see what he does because he looks kind of odd. He walks up to my stall and opens the stall door, but before he comes inside I push him out and close it again. "What the hell are you doing man?" I ask him. No reply.
"I'm using the restroom, and you can clearly see that I'm in here, yet you decide to open the door?" I say. For some reason I then tell him that he has to open the stall door 2 more times to get practice of how to open a door. He opens the door once, and on the second time I insult him. Suddenly he flicks me in the throat. I was going to hit him back, but then it occurred to me that this guy was one of those awkward, lonely, weird guys that didn't know alot about being social. I decide to leave him alone. He goes away, and a not long after he leaves, I pull up my pants and leave the restroom too.
Once I get out of the restroom and into the lounge area of the base, where everyone else is, I notice that everyone is talking and it is really loud. Suddenly, a guy in charge gets everyone quiet. Now it's really quiet. I see a couch that looks really comfy so I go and sit on it. As I do I take off my shoes and socks and relax. A girl that I know from school comes up to the couch and sits down right next to me. Her name is Winter, and she's a really cute blonde with a fun personality. She's wearing short shorts and a pink t-shirt. I lean over to the left of the couch to get in a kind of "lying down" position to get comfy and as I do so, she lays down on me.
As she's laying down on me, she puts her legs on mine. Somehow I am now wearing shorts. The way her legs feel is amazing, and it turns me on, but not in the animal way, but more in the way like I wanted to make love to her. We start talking and she tells me about how her goal in life is to become friends with everyone in the world. "That's a good goal" I said, "but it's going to take a while to do". "I know, but it's going to be so cool. I feel like people think that I'm insane because of it" she tells me. "Nah you're not insane at all" I say. "Be honest Cory, on a scale from 1 to 10, how insane am I ?" she asks me. Right as I'm thinking of what to say, I wake up because my mom comes in my room and tells me to get up because we are going somewhere.