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I'm on the top level a stone structure with several levels. I'm trying to figure out a way down as I'm standing in the arched entryway at the top. I begin floating down, and it hits me: I'm inside of a dream The structure has many levels, progressing downward with out-cropped terraces. The entire thing is built out of sand colored stone, and many people are sitting on these ledges. I continue to descend in a spread eagle to the ground level of the structure, and continue looking around, taking in the environment. I reach to the very bottom, but stop my dream body before I hit the ground. I decide to levitate myself back up while getting everyone's attention by calling out. I'm interested in their reaction to my realization of the dream, and my ability to control it. I start letting myself fall again and fake a scream as though I'm actually falling uncontrolled, ready to catch myself. I notice immediately that this stimulated my physical body's vocal cords, and that it's waking me a bit. I hang in the air for a second or two before I wake up.

So, I've already forgotten a bunch. I had a rushed morning but Ill write the jyst of it.
I believe it may actually have been actual sunrise when I dreamed being outside walking on a city street and the sun was just rising. Birds were chirping in the quite of the early morning. It was so peaceful, everyone as far as I could tell were still sleeping. Then I saw the angels. There was an angel with a large horn that he blew in tribute to the morning and a chorus of angelic song followed. It was as though I was seeing the agels giving tribute to the earth and her days even though we people go every day through our monotonous paces without ever seeing just how special everything was. It was beautiful, peaceful, and magical.

I was in my house. It was a cold and grim rainy day. I was in my house, in a kitchen. Our dog gave birth to many puppies. She was lying with them in a cardboard box.

All I could remember from my dream last night was that I was in a blank, white room. I was wearing a blue shirt, and my dark grey pajama pants. I remember seeing my mom in this white room also. She was wearing a black v neck shirt, black shorts, and sandals. I don't remember seeing my sister in the dream but I know she had to do something with the dream. I recall trying to have a conversation with my mom but I can't remember what we were talking about. Then I woke up.

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The first point I can recall is a 'snapchat like view' of wiz khalifa on one of those ski lifts and his friend fell off because it was bunk,'
next thing I know I'm going down the ski lift. I approach these 2 ladies and begin talking to them, but this rude guy comes up behind me
and pushs me away. He begins to call me self righteous so I ignore him and carry on. We keep going down and we eventually get onto this highway for some reason,
that loops back to the starting place.

Another frag, I'm with clay tall stories and we're out on this hunting block. Me and him are apparently poaching so I duck down behind whatever and began
watching the forestry workers come around. Most of them went up a road and left. For some reason though me and clay had to leave and could not continue our hunt.
Me and my dad are out at the same place, and we he pulls the dogs out

Important dream I just remembered. With O, on the streets. She says something to me.
But her boyfriend comes. Can't remember much. Just a dream. I guess.

Ok, so last night I had 3 non lucid dreams. Although non lucid, they were all pretty vivid. I think they might have been connected together. I'll give an explanation of what happened in all 3 dreams but since they were all so vivd I'll just give a short summary instead of explaining with a lot of detail.

Dream 1: I was at school walking with my friend. Everything was normal except for the fact that he was wearing pearls around his neck. I asked if I could have one and he said yes and broke one off for me. I took the pearl, put it in my pocket, and then told him it was for my collection of gems (I don't actually have a collection of gems). and then I woke up at around 1:00 in the morning. I wrote down the dream in my dream journal then fell back asleep.

Dream 2: This one was a false awakening. I woke up on the couch in the family room of my house (note: theres a tv in the family room) It was night time and the lights were off. The only light in the room was from the tv which was playing some show on disney channel. The show was about some family, but one of the kids in the family splayed out a bunch of different colored diamonds onto a table. There were a few green diamonds, a few red diamonds, and a few purple diamonds, and all pretty small. After watching a bit of this show on disney channel, I then actually woke up in my bed at around 4:00 in the morning. I actually got up, went to the bathroom to pee, and did a reality check and I found out I was actually awake this time. So I wrote the dream down in my dream journal, and went back to bed.

Dream 3: I was some where in my neighborhood with my friends (the one with the pearl necklace from the first dream was there, but wasn't wearing the pearl necklace). We were just talking at first until we saw a swarm of bees and we all ran back to my house. I was the slowest one out of all of us because it felt like something was weighing me down. Here's the interesting part though. While running, I went into my pocket and pulled out all the different colored diamonds I saw on tv in the second dream, and the pearl my friend gave to me in my first dream. We got into my house and I went to my room, and remember how in the first dream I said the pearl was for my "collection of gems"? Well I had a bunch of different gems splayed out all over my floor, organized by color and I put the pearl with all the white colored gems, and I put the diamonds I saw on tv in their respective group of gems (i put the purple diamonds with all the purple gems, the green diamonds with the green gems, and the red diamonds with the red gems.)

Dream One- I am walking through an old town with HUGE houses that look a combination of Greek temples and old southern plantations. It's very overcast, like it could storm at any moment. I walk down a street that divides the ruins of one particularly huge house that is nothing more than broken columns and a half crumbled wall. As I walk through that ruin, I feel very scared and creeped out. the whole place just feels wrong and I do not want to be there. I notice a huge cartoonish concrete lyre on the right side of the ruins. It's probably a good twenty feet or more high, but looks very rounded and unrealistic. I even have the thought that it reminds me of Lyra's cutie mark from My Little Pony. I hurry the rest of the way through the ruins to another dark street that goes between a couple more of the huge houses, these are in fairly good shape and look very lived in. A young man runs up from behind me on his hands and knees kind of like you see Tarzan moving around in the Disney movie. The guy has grey and green striped hair in a bowl cut and is wearing black and white stripes like Beetle Juice. He reminds me a lot of Amaimon from Blue Exorcist crossed with Beetle Juice. I instantly feel a connection to him, he reminds me of someone in the family I care about, but I can't put my finger on who. I know he's not one of my kids, but I feel like it's super important to my happiness that I make him happy. He's upset and sad because I didn't take him to prom like I said I would. I look up into the stormy clouds and they start to swirl. I close my eyes and step forwards, willing myself back in time. I am at the house I lived in in highschool, and I see the guy in the driveway on two feet like a normal person, holding flowers. He's very happy to see me, and runs towards me. I hold up a hand in a, "hold on" motion, and he stops long enough for me to dig out the key and open the door to the house. I apologize for not being ready for prom yet, but promise him it'll only take me a few minutes to get ready. He's so excited he drops back on all fours and launches at me with his tongue hanging out. In mid leap, he transforms from this person into our 5 month old puppy Artemis. I fall over giggling as Arty goes crazy licking my face and wagging his whole body. The world spins around me, and I am sitting in a movie rental place looking at pictures of Artemis on my phone giggling as how sweet and cute a puppy he is.

Dream Two - I am in a futuristic city now. I am male, and dressed in Assassin's Creed style garb. my view switches pretty constantly from first person to seeing myself as if watching the action on a tv. First I am trying to snipe a group of nazis on a round platform. They have an arc of the covenant and I am trying to steal it from them. My first attempt only kills one of them, and the rest parade off the round platform and down a ramp too fast for me to catch them. I restart the challenge, this time sniping three of them, but again the rest parade down the ramp in a tight group to rush away the arc before I can intercept. I go through my inventory and find that I have only an old handgun that looks straight out of the civil war, some throwing knives, and a dagger. I think that it's stupid I have a hidden blade bracer but can't use my hidden blade yet as that is my favorite assassins creed weapon. I try chasing the parade with my dagger equipped, and manage to kill another two nazis, but there are still at least 5 more carrying it away. I consider how the ramp spirals down and down and down in what seems like an unending corkscrew. I think maybe I can jump off the side and land farther down the corkscrew to head them off. I give this a shot, but I end up just falling, and falling, and falling unable to angle myself to latch back onto the corkscrew. Finally I am able to get a hand out enough to swing myself around to the ramp below the hand hold. When I land it depletes my health to only one bar and turns my vision red. I think to myself I am going to have to restart because I am dieing, but I wake up instead.

And just because I like to show off my fur babies, a picture of Artemis is attached

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I'm in a bedroom inside a tower block. The windows are huge, as if the whole outer wall is made of glass. There's an animal outside on the ledge. I think it's a dog, but it could be a deer. It banged itself against the window pane. I make some forceful action with my arm and then the animal suddenly jumps off the ledge in fright. I'm extremely remorseful and feel terrible that I caused the animal to fall to its death.

Still in the apartment, I'm aware of a man who wishes to do me harm. He isn't present, however. He reminds me of Ramsay Bolton from Game of Thrones. I'm worried he will show up at the apartment but he never does. I don't know why he wants to harm me.

Then, I'm no longer here. I seem to be in some kind of party or bar. I see Danny H. He's dressed up in a white shirt and beige waistcoat rather than his usual black hoody. He seems happy to see me. I also see Danny R. (Why so many Dannys?) I see myself with people in third person view. I seem to be very drunk and my speech slurred. My dream self doesn't at all look like my real self and I get the impression my dream self is Polish. I start slurring some words, possibly 'fuck the police', but it sounds ridiculous, and more like 'ruck a piece'. I then see big square-sized photographs. I think they may be vinyl record covers. They are pictures of myself standing next to people, possibly those from the party.