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Aurora photography with tourists
I was at my dads home, my dad was also at home.
Meanwhile I hosted a female via Couchsurfing, one who I found to use blablacar as well, she were later going to karesuando.
I had to go school and couldn't hangout with my guest, as well I had no idea what she would do all day and if my dad would be home or not.
On lunch time at 12:00 we had lunch and I cycled home, our teacher had told us something about we could head home for the rest of the day if we completed some work, I didn't listen careful enough, I thought I will have time to go home anyway for 1 hour at lunch and then I can go back if needed.
When I came home I checked the mailbox, and I had some packages, books and stuffs from pharmacy in there. I took it all out and carried it, but accidentally dropped it in the snow that was partly melted, like slush. I got pissed that the book would get wet now.
I went indoors and I met dad, but went out again to get in the rest of the packages. However I didn't find them that easy.
It started get sudden dark outdoors so I turned on my flashlight on my phone, found some more posts but thought I'd miss something like the box from pharmacy.
But I went indoors again after a while and found out I do have the box from pharmacy.
I also see 3 packs of cat food, so assumed it was dad due he got a cat now.
I went to the kitchen dropped it off to him, and then to my room to drop off my stuffs.

Then I went outdoors again, and somehow I continued try find something near my mailbox.
Moments later some travelers walking nearby, she asks me if I can help her take photo of the aurora that was currently on. First I thought I should move out of my way as I was almost blocking her view.
But then I thought that she wants me to take a photo of her in front of the aurora.
I walked up to her and asked her if she wants me to take a photo of her. She said no, that she only want photo of the aurora and wants me to help.
So she gave me her equipment, it was a DSLR camera with a gimbal, it was really weird and heavy. I had no idea how to use it even, it had two buttons in the front and one button in the back.
I tried it but couldn't even balance it, when I pressed one of the button the whole camera went crazy spinning around superfast.
I asked them what their idea is, if they're going to film the aurora as they bring this gimbal, if the camera now is that good.
But they told me that they're going to make a timelapse, I asked them if they wouldn't need a tripod for that. But they seemed not to understand me, it seemed like they wanted make some kind of handheld timelapse moving video.

And that's end of that dream.



Hunted by two girls, warzone with AK47
I was away traveling, I met two girls and they wanted me to come to their place. It was some kind of warzone, they kind of forced me to go with them.
Suddenly I was in the warzone and I'd some kind of sniper without scope, I killed some people with that weapon until I found an AK47 from an enemy I'd killed. I grabbed it and sprayed down a few people until I had to reload. To reload I just took out the magazine and put it back in - and it worked, it was reloaded.
I continued fight until the girls captured me again and tried take me further in to their warzone.
Short after I managed to escape, during my escape I had recall that via my fitbit I shall be able to reset my location and make myself teleport. I thought that would be the best option here to get away. I tried to find in the settings of where I can do that, but I didn't find it.
I managed to make it out the warzone and when I arrived to the city I went straight into a shop, a shop we had been before we walked into the warzone. I hoped the girls wouldn't go in to search me there. I was hidden beneath a desk.
Meanwhile I tried find function to teleport or even to reset the fitbit so I can apply new IP adress and maybe make it teleport me. But during my search for it, I saw the two girls coming back to the store.
One of them stopped in front of the desk, I saw her eyes looking towards me, I looked back.. I was sure that if I see her eyes, she will see mine. True that, they got me, threw me into their trunk in back of their car.
I thought this is the only chance I have, that now I need to find this function.

The end


Ex-gf
I was at my dads home. I happened to be on my computer at first. It became evening and my gf came home to me.
We were making some food together, I made some hamburgers. She said she already had been eating so she wouldn't be eat much. She also said she had been home at my place at 4:30pm, but I hadn't seen her. But she told me she were walking her dog. I thought still it's weird I haven't seen you until now in the later evening (~8pm). She changed her mind and said that yes it's true what I say that she hasn't been here until now.
I thought whatever you're here now at least.
We went to my livingroom to watch movie and eat food. I was kinda stiff and wanted to bang, but she didn't want to. I pushed her gently off from the sofa, two times and both times she hit her head in the floor, but she was fine.

The end

I went to bed at about 12PM i think. If it wasnt at 12PM it was at 1AM but i don't think it was at that time. I remained with the eyes open until my body calmed and felt relaxed. Then at 1:30 got up to go to the bathroom and went back to bed. I fell asleep at about 3AM, changing positions. I woke up at about 10AM. I remembered a DEILD exercise to be with eyes closed. I tried to remember the dreams, but i could only remember the obvious parts (which i didn't write down and forgot) and then the DEILD failed since i lost awareness right away and fell asleep again. Woke up at 11:51.

I dreamt being in a hotel. We were at bottom floor, in an elevator. We were like 8 people there waiting for the elevator. When the elevator comes, a math teacher from Highschool comes for the birthday of my sister. I didn't want to be there so i got into the elevator. But since we were 8 people in there, and max cappacity was of 5, 3 of us had to get out. So i knew what i was doing wasn't right so i got out. I greeted the math teacher. Since my sister (in the dream) had gone to the same school as i did the teachers i had knew her. She tells me she came to help my with math exercises. I said "yes! i wanted to do exercises, but other plans came up so im involved in this... If in the weeked i find myself free time i'll get into that" (it was like a small push to get back in what i actually wanted to do at that moment and not go astray). We go to the third floor because my sister didn't remember if the bedroom was in the third floor or the second. For me it was clearly the second, but we tried the third just to try. When she enters the key in the hole a woman from inside yells "Nooo, what are you doing!?" Sorry we say and we go away, lol. We all went to the second floor room b.

Then i dream that im involved in the party. It was about 1 or 2 hours to finish. I didn't want to hang on till it finished, i actually don't like parties. I go to the DJ place and grab a CD and greet the DJ (which looked like the singer of Babasonicos). He tells me that time runs, and i reply to him, yes, time runs and nobody can catch up with it. Then i go to the elevator, about 6th floor and enter my room. I was alone and it was a big department. There was a window to my left (if one entered the apartment). The sight of the window was of a tall building in front and a hallway down there. I thought about ghosts and if i were going to be able to sleep. But then i thought, if there are ghosts i should let them be, nothing i could really do. Then i woke up.

Dream sign:

- In the last apartment there was a building in front when i looked at the window. I dreamt before of a building in front, close and taller than where i was. Maybe in those cases i should get to the roof of my building. Because that other building blocks the sight of the sky. In this case it was about 7-9AM.

Side notes:

I had glimpses of awareness (the elevator of the second dream seemed like an elevator i saw of a game of virtual reality).
The apartment seemed like:
- a house i saw of a cardiologist on youtube.
- the department of my friend Fran.
- the department of Agus S.

Interpretation of " He tells me that time runs, and i reply to him, yes, time runs and nobody can catch up with it."

Time (or time-space) actually goes forward. So this is the first thing we were aware about and agree upon. But about nobody being able to catch up with it... well that's not true actually. What one is not able to catch up with is the desires that one has, the plans that one has or had for the future, the activities that one rather be doing in the present. That's what one can't catch up with, and thus we are frustrated or we suffer. We either give them up in frustration; we say, ok we couldn't do them now but that's where we are heading now or we let that desire go and being non-aversive to what is already present, also with no desire and with clear knowledege one settles in the present moment and thus one stops being restless. (If we gave up in frustration, "we couldn't catch up with time" (in dream logic); if we start doing it to be accomplished somewhere in the future, "we won't able to catch up with time"; if we let go and settle in the present moment "we are right in time").

I'm going to be taking a break from dreamviews for awhile. Ill probably come back to it after a few weeks or a month but right now I need to give my attention to other things so cya till than everyone.

No better title.

Had a memorable dream involving hanging out with a co-worker. An important tweak that I overlooked is that SSILD IS NOT a WILD technique. Source:

https://www.reddit.com/r/LucidDreami...t_work/c8ms704.

Next time, I'll just focus on the cycles and stop trying to "catch" the lucid dream.

Had this dream last week and didn't document. only remember fragments.

I am with copper and his coworkers and we are walking in a desert. it is hot. and we have been walking for awhile. there are about 4-5 of us. Im not quite sure why I am with him. he seems to be on duty. they are working. in their uniforms. and we get to this cage of sorts. it is surrounded by chainlink and there are vines everywhere (almost like grape vines) and there is a wooden structure. the roof is sagging. and we have to go through. get past this. because there is no other way than through. and so I seem to be the smallest-- maybe that is why I am there. the shortest, that is. and so they think I can fit over the roof and climb over and open the door. because it is blocked from them going through. so they hoist me up and I break through the vines and through the rafters and I am walking up above them all. and then -- I don't know. is it a bomb? is it just the structure? but it all explodes. it caves in. implodes, may be a better word. and I am knocked out. I guess. because when I wake up and I am next to what was the structure and hear a helicopter and I see people going through the rubble and somehow I know its copper theyre pulling out. and I see them pull him in to the cage they have under the helicopter and start hoisting it up and I run over and see the paramedic or fireman or whoever he is and he has tears in his eyes and I just stare at him and he screams above the noise and the dust "we don't know...we don't know if he is going to make it". and I feel my stomach drop. and the paramedic jumps on the cage. I don't know what to do or say. I see the helicopter reel him in and then it speeds off.

and then I am at an abandoned mall of sorts. its quiet. no one there. maybe its just closed. the marble-style floors and benches. very white. walls are white. floors are white. its very clean. plants. fancy. maybe even a hotel style lobby.

and we are all waiting. and I see one of coppers coworkers. he was fine. and ask him if he knows anything. and he says they're still working. still trying. and I just don't know what to say or do. I don't know why im not there. but I get the feeling its because of the nature of that mission. and I just rock back and forth and think how im going to live without copper. how I am going to cope with losing him. how I cant fathom this. how I have no way to handle this. my mind is full and my mouth is cotton and I am rocking and trying to act like im ok. like ive got this. but inside I am lost. I am absolutely crushed. I didn't get to say goodbye. I cant lose him.

night of 10/18/16

I waited to long to log so now there are just wisps of information....

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I am in a neutral colored room. Tans and creams and browns. There is a flat, cushioned table in the middle. like you might see at a doctors office or massage parlor. there are a group of people here. official looking individuals in professional attire. and then others-- in brown suits. almost like scrubs?

and they lead a woman up to the table and have her lay down and shes talking rapidly and I am standing there and watch as they take out a needle and she continues to talk quickly and they inject her and she just stops and flops back. and then some other people walk in and pick her up and haul her out. and so it continues. they lead people to the table and they inject them and then they carry them away.

and then I guess my--client? my person. my friend? im not sure-- but he is up next. I don't recognize him. we are friendly but we don't know each other very well. and I step up to the table and he is nervous. and I can see it in his eyes. and he reaches his hand out and I just instinctually grab it. and he is tense. like a coiled snake. ready to leap. but they all have shackles on. and so they can't leap. and I feel the moment is drawing near. no one is really talking. we are communicating with eye contact alone and through the tense nature of his fingers digging in to my hand. and I try to soothe him. somehow this is my role. to soothe him.

and inside I know he is going to die. for something. perhaps this is a new form of lethal injection. but my role is to be the soother. and so I am soothing him. but inside my heart feels like it is breaking. I cant do this. I feel lost. I feel sick. I don't want him to die. and they walk up and he tries to pull away. and I want to intervene but I know I cant. and his eyes are boring in to my soul.

and he mouths "I love you...." and I mouthe "I love you too". Soothing? Or do I truly care for this person? Part of me feels like we are friendly. like he means something to me. like I don't want him to die.

and then the men in the professional dress walk up with their needle and I am pushed back and I don't want to watch but I have to watch and they start injecting but instead of immediately flapping back, the man just starts to convulse. and scream. and the man in the business attire doesn't know what to do and glances at his colleague. and I ask whats going on and no one can answer and my friend/client is flopping around and screaming. and I ask if this has happened before. and the professionals just say "we do about 6 a day and this hasn't happened".

and somehow time passes. and my 'friend'/client survived and no one knows what to do with him because he was sentenced or committed to death. and there is a second attempt but this time there are so many people there. everyone wants to see the man that cheated death. and I am angry because I can't get to my friend. and I think "where were you all the first time? you didn't even care!'

and I am running from room to room trying to find my friend and so alarmed I won't be there for him and worrying that he'll be alone-- even though he is surrounded by all these hundreds of people. that he'll die and think I forgot him.

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and then I am going to school. I am a student? I guess. and I am trying to unload my car but I forgot something. and I am running late. and when I walk inside to check in, they ask me if I am here to check in and I know I am in trouble and think I should have just not come at all if I was going to be late. and the lady at the reception desk has a very small man on her lap and I notice he has a really ornate, colorful tattoo on his left arm and I think 'wow how neat'.

and then the alarm went off.

I dreamt my parents were retiring to a greek island they go to every year, I imagined getting a holiday home in corfu so I could help them out when they get older.
Anyway I decided instead to rig up there shed so that it could be used as a teleport. Anything inside once the doors shut would be zapped to their house in greece.
Also some guy tried to get in the way of my plans so I fed him to the fishes of corfu.

This past summer I went solo backpacking in Thailand. This dream takes place there.

The lower level is this oval shaped blue lake. The entire dreamscape is like a mountain, this is near the bottom. On the left side is this giant whirlpool that people are looking at and possibly throwing things into.

I remember the feeling of coming home and seeing my friends. Near the top part of the mountain are these waterslides made out of off-white tubing. I was walking up a path to go down one of them. Someone told me that the one I was going to go down was gross but I go down it anyways. It starts in a hill and then starts to wind very jaggedly. The tubing is a dirty brown color under me.

I rode through several different water slides before trying to find my friends. I get down towards the bottom level near the whirlpool where I see my friends and a bunch of adults from my neighborhood. It seemed sort of like a party. My friends and I reunite and we talk about missing each other and I'm using curse words which piss off one of my religious friends. I think maybe we went down the waterslides together or something of that nature.

Then, I was on this giant ferry thing trying to decide if I should go to the mainland or stay on this island which I thought was Pai, IRL Pai is just a small city on the mainland so that doesn't make any sense. I had a motorbike with me. I decide I was going to stay when the boat starts to take off. I try to get off but can't.

From what I can recall...

Back in SLO, was in the back of a truck driving down Foothill, saw a kid from school who passed us in a truck. Then all of a sudden we turn a corner, the kid driving gets out of the car and tells me to drive. Gives me a set of over the ear headphones - but its missing the left earcup, closer to a phone headset. We then drive, guerilla style armed with guns etc., to some school/house event but it's off foothill, not on campus. The rest was a bit blurry.

After waking at ~615 and going back to sleep, had a FA where I went out to the porch, and Rob was doing laundry for me. There was also a girl there I think, hard to recall. The environment was definitely different in a way. At some point I also remember saying that I forgot to pack everything for a Europe trip that I was suppose to have - (somehow connected to the night before dream where I was in Poland, being chased around by local teenagers who seemed to have kidnapped a bunch of us?)

Morning of October 19, 2016. Wednesday.

Dream #: 18,202-07. Reading time: 45 sec.



I am in the Cubitis house’s living room in the morning. The setting puzzles me, but I do not consider it is the wrong location. (I have not lived there since 1978.) I feel tired and decide to nap. I absentmindedly flop down atop a birdcage about three feet high. At the same time, our oldest son does something with one of its doors followed by a strange vocalized “Eeeeee”. I am unsure if there is a bird in the cage, but it serves as my unlikely mattress frame. It is in the southwest area of the living room in a space that would not be big enough to be lengthways against the west wall from the corner as my bedroom’s door was there in reality.

My dream had a precognitive layer (despite its typical processing dynamics where a cage represents my lack of physical movement while asleep and flight associations stem from a lack of viable discernment of my physical body while sleeping). A male lovebird we had for years somehow opened its cage door, and got out. Our oldest son tried to catch it, but it escaped.

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Had kinda strange night, waking up numerous times between all fragments and dreams.

First fragment

It was a cold afternoon, I was in school at maths. Teacher called me and gave me some task to do - it was really hard and I didn't even knew where to begin. She said that I'm screwed if I won't be able to do this task at final exams.

Second fragment

It was dark night, I was in some park lit by lanterns. I walked on small paved path, coniferous trees all around. There was a little stream with tiny bridge which I walked through to get on the other side of park.

Heating and Departure

An evening was coming. My house was on some rocky wasteland, it was considerably changed. The boiler building was turned into a huge steamworks, a factory with enormous furnaces. With father we loaded bags of sawdust using shovels and dropped them into furnaces. We loaded them up so they won't need any additional fuel for month. Then my older sister appeared, driving a gigantic truck modified for moving on extremely hard terrain. It was a truck with some additional railings and hydraulic devices. The railings joined it together with two smaller trucks. Family packed and departed, driving through rocky wastelands and then through desert. I stayed at home to keep watch on everything, but knew that the departure would be longwhile.

Kid Tim

It was midnight, there was some grand festival all around, perhaps it was new year's eve. It was really cold but there was no snow. I was on my possession, looking for some kid named Tim. I took my car and drove to city and parked on main square. I wandered around, still looking for that kid. I wasn't quite sure how he looked, I only knew that he looked similar to me when I was a child. After some time without any results I drove back to my possession through backyard gate. There were many people gathered there as for some reason they chosen it as a spot for watching fireworks. My car suddenly broke, I went out of it and looked at it - there were many strange rectangles on it's surface that were lighting up in waves. A police officer came closer and said that I should check papers of my car. He also mentioned that they haven't managed to find that kid Tim.

Bed @ 2230 /w water
Wake @ 0100 /w full bladder

Fragment:I'm walking alone through a very white hospital hallway.

BTB /w SSILD
Woke @ 0400 for no obvious reason

Cleaning the bathroom
I'm staying somewhere along with a bunch of men from my church. Someone's suggested that we could help the women by cleaning their bathroom for them, and everyone agreed that would be a good idea. Everyone else is already in there, working, and I'm on my way to join them. I really don't want to, but I know I'm just being selfish and do my best to ignore my feelings. I feel very strange walking into the women's restroom, and I poke my head slowly around the corner, so I'm relieved to find that the room has only a bunch of men hard at work cleaning. The wall to my right is entirely taken up with a long counter with sinks, and it already has enough guys working on it. To my left is a large stall, and a few guys (including Ben) are working in there. Next to the stall, oddly, is a urinal. I wonder what it's doing in here, but since no one is at it I decide to see if it needs work. I'm surprised to see that it's actually pretty gross. I wish I had some gloves - in fact, I think I have some work gloves back in my room - but none of the other guys have any, and I don't want to look like a wimp, so I forego them. I grab a bunch of paper towels from a wall dispenser, wad them up (hoping I've got enough that my hand might stay dry), and start wiping around inside. I realize that my clothes are too nice for this kind of work, so I try to keep my distance and not splash myself. I didn't really expect my hand to stay dry, and sure enough the paper towel wad is soaked through pretty quickly; but I can see that my effort is making the porcelain look much better.

Now I'm reaching into some kind of access hatch to clean something from the inside. I'm wiping down a ventilation grill and I'm surprised at how dusty and rusty it is, especially since I'm pretty sure it's newly installed.

BTB @ 0430 /w dream yoga exercises; but it takes a long time to get to sleep.
Woke @ 0715 with no recall

I have no idea what or why I was there, but I found myself with simon hanging off the side off a train. By that I mean I was tied to it witha rope and it was dragging me at 80 mph. I had to grab on a tree or fence and jump onto the train at full speed.

I'm on a balcony of a beach house looking out into the ocean. There's a girl with me; when I woke up I realized who she was, a friend from maybe ten years or more ago named Mona. I told her I wanted to take a romantic walk on the beach when it got darker out. She wasn't having it. I didn't understand why. I went into the house and there are a few people hanging out. I was kind of upset about being rejected, so I went into my bedroom. Mona came in and whispered to me that I can't just ask her to go on a walk - people might have heard us talking. I got a little offended and asked her if she thought that everyone in the house had supersonic hearing - we weren't that loud when we were talking. Then she tells me I'm married. I suppose I didn't realize it? Or maybe in my dream I was in denial? Mona left the room.

I decided fuck this, I'm leaving. I start looking around the room to gather my stuff up and the room is a disaster, there's stuff everywhere. I look around for my things and find a folding chair that's mine, a couple of fishing rods, and a couple of other bags that are long like the folding chair bag, but I don't think there were any chairs in them, they were filled with other things. I set all that stuff in a pile and I look around and find a closet. In the closet is all sorts of boxes of stuffed animals. I see a box full of Pikachu stuffed toys, and then behind that box there are some plaster grecian busts. I felt like I was in the backroom of a store at Disney. I remember having the thought in my dream that Pikachu isn't a Disney character, though.

I get out of the closet and go back into the room where everyone is hanging out and it's a mess, too. I don't know how long we've been there, but I'm mad that it's so messy. It's like a bag of potato chips exploded all over the floor. Then I look around and see a machine for popsicles. It's like a touch screen version of the food-o-matic from Fallout. There are several popsicles to choose from - chocolate, and a couple of different styles of bomb pop. I chose the bomb pop and I was instructed to go outside and get the popsicle out of the machine. I go outside and the lid to the cooler outside was unlocked and I reached in and got a bomb pop out. I unwrapped it and instead of being red white and blue, it was solid teal. It was a very vivid teal color. When I was on my way back inside, I noticed a sign on the door that said that we got 12 free popsicles with our vacation. Now I'm inside and I'm uninterested in the popsicle, so I put it into another freezer that's inside the house. Then I gather up all my stuff and start going out to pack everything in the car.

I walk out and it's dark. I'm going down a long flight of stairs broken up by landings, like I'm walking out the back of a beach house onto the decking that takes you to the oceanfront. I see my in-laws and my nephews hanging out with some people they must have met on the beach. They have these super long fishing rods. I have mine in my hand, but it doesn't have any line. A woman comes up to me and takes my rod and starts to fix it up with some line for me. There's a bonfire, and I remember thinking - I wonder if everyone out here knows what a disaster it is in that house? Are they out here because we kicked them out? Are they staying in another house?

[Night 4]

WBTB + WILD = fail [WBTB success or failure) - 2 points]

Dream 1 : This dream is the continued part of a dream I did previous night.
I don't know if that count as chained lucid, but it was a chained dream for sure.
Even if it was not a conscious choice, my subconscious decided to do it, so I would attribute to myself half the points [1 points]. --->I returned back in my grandparent house, to see what was the object lying here, and I found it : it was an old deflated balloon, with which I were playing football with my grand father at that time (when I was 5).
So yeah, this object makes sense, regarding the wish I had in my previous dream : find an object that represent and help me memories someone who's gone. Also they were modifications in the house, I saw equipment for audio and video recording (with a green plate for keying). [Remember a Full Non-Lucid Dream - 1 point]

Dream 2 : I was at my grandparent house, but the other one, the father's side (damn, my grandparent's houses is definitely a recurrent dream sign) and I were here for few days, then I said "stop wasting my time here, I have to run my project in town, I'm on my way to the trainstation and fuck it..." My girlfriend was belong me, she said "We could take the boat, it's more pleasant" I said "No, the train is only 1H, the boat would take 3 weeks or so. When it comes to efficiency we have to go faster" (I wouldn't react like this in real life). Then, after the transport, I feel sorry for leaving my grand parents so quickly, so I called them by phone, I have apologized, and thanked them for being patient with me).
[Remember a Full Non-Lucid Dream - 1 point]

Dream 3 : I were in Ardêche in France with my girlfriend, hooking in the moutains.
We've almost reached the top, as the night were falling.
My girldfriend said "we must go back to the village, before the night".
I said "Nah, I wanna reach the top, and sleep there for the night if needed".
So we went separated ways, see you tomorrow.
I reached the top, and admired the nature. I slept there, and at the morning, I found a "pink/rose quartz" lying under my head, and I felt the love and the "energy" running through it. Then, as a festive morning, the vegetation started to dance, to celebrate the rising of the sun (glass, plants, trees...) it was like a cartoon dance, but with realistic shapes and forms.
I though it was funny, and joyful. [Remember a Full Non-Lucid Dream - 1 point]

[Night 5]

WBTB + WILD = fail [WBTB success or failure) - 2 points]

Dream 1 : I was in a sort of amusement park in USA, where the theme was "hospital" and they were sorts of social experiments, like the one I did : the visitor lie on down on those urgency bed with castors https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=50He4ulESKA and people all around is trying to re-animate the visitor, as the bed is moved around different corridors.
This was not "real" it was just an amusement, to recreate the condition where someone is at hospital urgency state, but they where no pain, no real professionals, just employees of the park who act as comedians.
The whole parc was around the hospital theme, and took place in an ancient hospital (with many floors).
(I think this concept is interesting, and could be applied to a real amusement park in real life).
[Remember a Full Non-Lucid Dream - 1 point]

Dream 2 : In a fantastic feudal japan, I went through various places, with various bandits that I've cut with my katana, but it was weird because those bandits were sorts of victims caught under a spell, then I arrive at the place where live "the great white tiger" in a snow environment, it's sort of a god. It's my enemy, I try to kill it, by throwing my katana combined with magic powers (yeah cause I had magic powers too) but the magic of the tiger where stronger.
I lost the game, the tiger was stronger than me.
[Remember a Full Non-Lucid Dream - 1 point]