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I was in school. With my friend and three other dudes we were designated to a contest of some kind, but after sixth hour in school. People were anxious of biology and another subject with a strange and mean teacher. I was writing some test, then that teacher appeared and told everyone to sing.

I was left on some big long empty grass patch, road next to me, I was wondering where I was and how I could get home, I literally started to panic. I seen some signs but they weren't what I was looking for. I was back with everyone else, it seems that I have done something wrong and people are trying to take me away. I know I haven't done anything wrong so my friends tell them I haven't. I seem what at what looks like a party, everything is normal but the party was on a big field of grass. There wasn't alot of people there but I had mg eye on one girl. Next thing I know I'm with her on the grass, she starts giving me a blowjob, I notice how nice it feels. I get up and we start to have nice sexual inter course.

I cannot remember the context of this dream, but I remember its general theme, as well as the feelings I had about the occurrences. In the dream, I was listening to an album I'm quite familiar with; it was probably a Genesis album. Anyway, one great thing about Genesis (At least '70s era Genesis), is that they often had themes within songs that would resurface in slightly different forms on later songs on the same album, either as like a reprise or just something to help give a sense of circular closure to the album. This is one of my favourite things about them; it can make for some really powerful stuff (Just listen to Duke or Trick of the Tail and you'll see what I mean). So, in the dream, my sense of familiarity with whatever songs I was listening to was clear to me. The song began, and of course I'd immediately recognize it and know exactly where it was going. However, what happened in this dream was something surreal, and I can only imagine what it would be like in real life. Basically, a song that I knew well would start, but at some point during the song, a theme from a song from a different album would come about and somehow work with the music. It was ridiculously strange to me, but the weirdest thing about it was that it worked, within the context of the song. Somehow my brain was able to come up with a way of combining two completely unrelated Genesis songs into one, and it made musical sense. However, it was still pretty disturbing to me in the dream. I think it would have made more sense if my dream self just accepted the weird scenario, as often happens in dreams. But I couldn't really accept it. It was surreal to me in the dream, as it would have been in real life. I only wish I could remember the song and how it worked; I now cannot even imagine what it would have been. I've had similar types of dreams before, but usually with film. A film I'd be familiar with would begin, but changes to the plot and characters would occur, which would be unsettling for me. What could these dreams be indicative of? Do they have some sort of meaning? I feel like recurring dreams usually do...

Bed: 23.30
Wake up: 08.20
Now: 08.20

Dealing
I'm at some guy's apartment. He's a drugsdealer and apparently a tad dangerous. My girlfriend is there as well. At some point he calls her a bitch. Not for having done anything wrong; that's just how he refers to all women it seems. I don't like the way he disrespects her. I take one of my soup bowls; white with grey and black flowery decal. I hit him over the head with it and he goes down. I keep smashing him, not sure what with at this point, but I make sure he's dead or else he'll kill me for this.

A bit later someone is at the door. A customer. I open up the door and I try to fake my way through it and start talking more roughly than I normally do. I throw in a 'motherfucker' every other sentence. I also start talking a lot of Surinam [a lot of Dutch slang comes from Surinam]. At some point the guy at the door starts talking about Sergio, an elementary school friend. I've seen him as an adult and he is quite a big guy. He's a few metres away and he's tiny and mentally disabled. I start asking the guy what happened to the motherfucker. He's got an "i know right" kinda attitude. It is something drugs related. I'm not sure what happened next, but shortly after there's another customer. I think at some point we're all in the house. Not sure what happened to the body though. I think I may have made up a horrible excuse. I remember that at the end of the dream the situation has evolved into a gun deal. Ok this is getting way out of hand.


I watched Drugs Inc. on NatGeo about an hour before I went to bed.

Fragments
» I don't remember my surroundings. All I remember is one of my teeth being wobbly. Eventually I break off a piece of it, cause it's annoying the hell out of me. I can already see (don't know how actually) that there's another tooth inside this tooth, like a Russian nesting doll. I consider just removing the whole tooth and be done with it. I'm slightly worried that it might not be a good idea.

» I've taken a train. I'm supposed to get to my mom's city, but I can't get there directly. Instead, I take a detour. I have 2 options and both of them will bring me 2 stops away from my mom's city. Somehow I feel like things are not going my way.

» I'm playing football at first. This changes into korfbal and later into basketball.

» I'm sitting at a round table with my friend's mom and 2 of my friends. We're eating (dinner?).

» I'm just about exiting a subway station. I'm going down an escalator and I see Milad going up the escalator to my left. I think we say hi. After that I'm distracted, I think by my phone. I've been walking for a bit, but not getting anywhere. This escalator is suddenly going up. Wasn't this one going down. Whatever. I hop down a few times and I'm down.

Physical
I'm at what's supposed to be my physical therapist, but the building is vastly different. There's multiple storeys. I go into the basement to go to the toilet, which is way bigger than in reality. There's a row of at least 6 urinals and then there are stalls as well. There's an older man in one of the stalls. I take a urinal somewhere on the left. There's a glass wall so you can see into the garden it seems. There's an oddly shaped pool there. Makes sense I guess. Some people have injuries that require swimming. For some reason I decide to finish up at another urinal all the way to the right. I then have the issue of not knowing which urinals to flush. I decide to just flush em all and then make a run for it, before the older man comes out and identifies me.

Still in the same building. There are signs to public transportation on every floor. So convenient that you can just take the public transport from inside this building. At some point my friend Wina goes down some stairs. A white dude about my age is following her, or perhaps she's already blacked out and he's helping her down the stairs. Either way I know exactly what's going on. I go down the stairs, damn near action hero style and beat the guy up for trying to rape my friend.

Somewhere in this dream my physical therapist tells me I still have an appointment for next week. This confuses me, as I thought this was supposed to be our last session. I already moved out. Now I have to come back specially for this?


Magic
This is a Harry Potter dream it seems. I am Harry, or I am myself and have taken over the importance of Harry. I'm in what seems like the University Library, somewhere near the top floor. I think Dumbledore is also there. He has given me command of a sort of army of students. They are all walking down the stairs. I'm having a bit of fun translocating even for the smallest distances. I'm not aware that I'm dreaming, but I'm aware that I can make anything happen that I want to happen cause I'm a wizard. I make a joke that I should go check out my army, as there are a lot of girls in it. At some point I allow myself to fall flat onto the floor, wanting to translocate at the last second. I fail to do so, but I do manage to float just above the floor so I don't hurt myself.

Something else pops into my mind. I'm not sure if it's a thought. It seems more like a commercial. It's about Harry Potter or some other wizard and going on vacation. It's about him not having to go to the airport early, nor having to stand in line, as he just translocates there. Man that's stupid. Just translocate to your final destination.

I'm outside. It's night out, nearly pitch dark with just about no lights. It looks as if I'm standing on a miniature island shaped exactly like Africa. There's a very dark skinned woman swimming west to east the whole time, despite there being land. She's doing so around the longitude of where Cameroon should be. I go to talk to her. She's swimming around a little buoy or something alike on both sides and then goes back. She's supposed to make this trip perhaps once every X minutes or hours, but she is doing it on an endless loop. Eventually she comes out of the water and walks somewhere. Woow. Quite a big woman. She has a bit of a weepy story. At some point I don't really feel like listening anymore and I somehow sort of delegate this task to the dude that's with me. While walking, I spot two girls in the distance. One is a black girl with glasses that I've met at a language cafe in reality. I can't see any defining traits of the other girl, but I assume that to be the friend who was with her. I look the other way. I'm not feeling conversations right now.

I get a message on my phone. It seems like whatsapp. I'm tasked with babysitting the army right now and someone has gotten themselves into a situation. This person has sent a picture of what seems like 2 barrels near a beer place where they're trapped and there's fire or something like that. I ask the guy that's distracting the 'swimming woman' if he recognises this place. It's just down one of the side streets. That particular street is glowing with green light because there are several beer companies next to each other; at least Grolsch and Heineken. I go over and make a quick entry to the 2 barrels, which I immediately try to extinguish by conjuring up a big amount of water. There's no fire to be extinguished though and no water appears. Still I persist. I try to start with a droplet of water, which appears, and add more and more to it. I've got a little string of water going now. Suddenly it dawns onto me that I should try harder, cause things in dreams only happen if you believe in them. I'm now thinking about whether I should just continue the water or solidify the dream. I choose the latter and try to push my fingers through my hand because that will give me a sensation that the water won't. The RC fails. I know that I'm dreaming though. I just shouldn't let go of it. The dream slowly starts fading. I believe that my hearing starts being influenced by the real world, even though this is not true.

1. I had just left some neighborhood park. It was nighttime and the sky was clear. I had been riding a scooter around the neighborhood park when I realized how late it was. I rode my scooter out of the park and found myself on a random street. All around me there were houses and cars in the driveways of these houses. It was completely silent all in this neighborhood, and everyone seemed to be asleep. I looked above me and saw a relatively bright orange street light, and these were all up and down the street I was on. I looked in front of me and noticed a bright white light. Seconds later I look down at the scooter I am on and realize that there is a flashlight installed into its frame.
Suddenly, two guys on bikes come from around the corner and ride over to me. They stop about 4 or 5 feet in front of me and start talking to me. I don't remember what they said, but I knew I had to be getting home right now. After we talked for a few minutes I looked behind me for some reason. As I did so I saw my bike and longboard just laying on the ground. I went over to them and picked them up, but I had no idea how I was going to bring them, and my scooter all home at the same time. I walk out onto the street and stop for a moment. "Could this be a dream?" I ask myself, "I heavily doubt it, but I'll do a reality check anyways." I counted my fingers, and something was wrong with my hand but I don't remember what. "Holy shit I am dreaming" I said out loud in a neutral voice. I then became lucid.
I hear someone approaching me from my left, and I as look over I see my friend Gigi walking towards me. She is wearing a pink tank top and pink short shorts along with white shoes. "Lets see if I can fly" she says. She then jumps up and starts flying on her stomach very low to the ground. She seemed to be only about 1 or 2 feet into the air. Seconds later she flies into a large open dark green shipping crate and I don't see her again. "Aright, time to check out my flying skills" I say out loud. I then ran and jumped into the air and immediately after that I found myself flying, however, I was flying really low to the ground just as Gigi was. I moved my hands a certain way and this instantly increased my altitude by launching me up into the sky at an extremely immense speed. I could feel the Positive G force acting on my body; it felt as though I was riding a roller coaster that was going straight up. Within seconds I found myself way up into the dark night sky. It was too high for my comfort at the moment so I lowered my altitude.
I remembered my dream plan; I knew what I had to do know. "I have to create a time dilation watch" I said to myself. With that I looked for the nearest house and started flying towards it. The first house I saw was a two story house made of mostly wood that was painted white. It looked like a normal house by all means. As I got up to the house I increased my speed and flew straight through one of its second story windows which caused the window to break. As I got up off of the floor that I had crash landed on inside, I looked around. This room had off-white walls with a thick curly brown carpet and dark brown furnishings everywhere. I remember the room fairly resembled my parents master bedroom in my waking life house.
This led me to believe this was my dads bedroom, but I was still lucid. "Aright, lets find one of dad's watches" I said to myself. I could've easily just manifested a watch or made one appear in the first drawer I opened, but instead I decided to look in all the drawers to find one, and so I did. I went through all of the drawers in one dresser, but found no watches, so I went to another dresser and opened 3 more. On the 3rd drawer I opened up, I found my dads old watch. "This would work, but I want one of his new watches" I said out loud. Just then I did something that caused the dream to destabilize and I woke up. I laid motionless and within seconds entered the exact same dream and am still lucid. I'm now in the same room as before, but I can see through the window I broke through that it is daylight outside now.
I looked behind me and the doors to the room were now open. "It's time to wake up!" I hear a man say from downstairs. I walk out of the bedroom and see a man of indian descent standing in the foyer downstairs. I turn back to go back into the room to find one of my dads new watches, and as I do so I notice that outside of the master bedroom I was in, the entire house closely resembles my waking life house. As I walk back into the room thinking about her(The DC girl I've been trying to find forever). I'm not sure if I saw her or what, but something happened that involved her.

Note: I made huge progress in this dream because I for once focused on creating a time dilation watch. In my next lucid, tonight, I will complete the watch. This has been one of my dream goals for over a year now. This will be the beginning of something huge.

Dreamed Chris Ballew was climbing a face of a mountain with a native of the land. Literally the part that Chris was climbing, was a human face in shape. He got to the top with help while I was seeing from his perspective, then at the top for some reason a tornado and suburban area comes to mind.

7/5/16
Dream 1: I was out on a small yacht in a massive storm, with lightning striking the ocean and waves rearing up to 5 metres tall.

Dream 2: I was training these 3 pet spiders I had found to dance, getting them to do a little shimmy and rewarding them when they got it right.

Fragment: I was in a building in Krokotopia.

Dream 3: I was with a friend on the street, having just bumped into him, when he told me I should stay to meet up with his other friend who I hadn't met before. I was a bit nervous but decided to stay anyway.

Dream 4: I dreamt that I had remembered other dreams and were writing them down. This tricked me into not recalling as much, missing out on like 2 dreams, because I thought I had already written them down lol. I did have a bit of latent awareness that I might have ben dreaming though, but didn't seize the opportunity.

6/5/16
Dream 1: I was sitting on a bench in a garden at university, enjoying the wind and sun.

Dream 2: I was discussing with my brother the different rarities of yugioh cards from the original sets.

5/5/16
Dream 1: I was at the MCG with a friend and we were trying to steal some huge some of money. I got the money from the safe I guess and we started walking quickly to get out of the stadium. An alarm started sounding however and we started running. We almost ran into a team of security guards but hid in a corridor before running down the stairs. We got right to the ticket gates but A guard stopped me and made me go through a scanner. As I went through I knew I was going to get caught so I burst through, pushing over a guard and started sprinting out of the grounds.

Dream 2: I was measuring my spaghetti bridge for uni, making sure it was the right size to fit.