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1. I had just crawled under a wall that had a 3 foot clearance underneath it. As I crawled all the way through and got up on the other side I found myself in the cafeteria of a large school/college. The walls in here were a bright vivid yellow, and the ground was made of off-white tiles. Just then I remembered that I had forgotten my snap-back at home, which was odd because I have a habit of always wearing one. "Gah damn, it's the first day in college already" I said to myself. I looked behind me as I saw many other kids my age stand up after crawling underneath the wall. I didn't recognize any of them. "Fuck I forgot my backpack and all my school stuff" I thought to myself, frustrated.
Everyone seemed to be walking in the same direction, and I had no idea where my first class was, or any of my classes for that matter, so I followed everyone else for the time being. Everyone walked down a hallway that was to the left of the cafeteria. Upon walking down this hallway I saw 3 doors. They seemed to all be classrooms, but everyone walked into the 3rd and last classroom, and so I did as well. Inside of this classroom the walls were still yellow, but the ground was made of carpet instead of tiles now. The teachers desk was centered at the front of the classroom, and all of the desks in the classroom were put together in groups of four or five. I walked and sat in the group of desks that were in the bottom right corner of the classroom. Immediately as I sat down the teacher spoke, "Alright class, get out a pencil and a piece of paper." Stress came into me as I knew that I had neither of these things, but for some reason I reached into my pocket to see if I had a pencil anyways.
As I reached into my pocket, I felt something that felt like a small pencil. I pulled it out of my pocket and to my expectation it was a really small pencil that still had a bit of usage left in it; and lucky for me, it was even halfway sharpened too. Only one guy in my group of 4 people had paper, so he gave out a piece of paper to the 2 people sitting with us except for me. "Dude can I have a piece of paper?" I asked. He looked really mad. He just looked at me like he was already fed up with everything completely, and then he proceeded to sloppily rip out a piece of paper out of his notebook and then hand it to me. I looked at the piece he had given me; it was basically only half of a piece of paper and was incredibly uneven, but I was going to make use of it anyways and it didn't really bother me.
Seconds later, the dude who gave me the paper snatched the paper out of my hands and ripped it in half, and after that he threw that piece of paper on the table. I looked at him with a blank face. "Wow what a douchebag" I thought to myself. Suddenly the teacher said, "Alright everyone, get up and follow me. We are going to the on-campus theater." With that, everyone got out of their seats and followed him out of the classroom and down the hall. After a minute or so of walking we arrived at the theater. As we all walked inside I noticed that the lights were off and that there were no actual seats, just metal bleachers for us all to sit on. There were two sets of metal bleachers, one section was on the right side of the room, and the other section was on the left side.
Another class was already occupying the section on the left side of the room, so my class started getting seated on the section on the right side of the room. Once everyone got seated a girl came to the front of the room and started talking to us about something. I recognized this girl as Jordan, a girl that went to the same high school as me. I quickly lost interest in what she was saying. I began to look around the theater. As I looked to my left to where the other class was sitting, I scanned through the people to see if I knew any of them. Then the unexpected happened. I saw A. Right as I looked at her she looked at me and our eyes met. I looked away quickly not knowing how to react. Seconds later everybody started socializing and Jordan no longer had an audience that was paying attention.
I continued sitting in my spot, thinking about A. "What are the chances?" I thought to myself. I looked around once more and noticed that half of the people in my section of bleachers had left. Suddenly out of the corner of my eye I see A get up and walk over to my section of the bleachers. She came and sat right one row up from my row, and she sat directly behind me. Her hair was shorter than usual, at the moment it was a little less than shoulder length, but nonetheless she was still as beautiful as ever. "Hey Cory, I know we haven't talked in a while" she whispered in my ear. She continued to whisper many things in my ear, many things of which I don't remember. I distinctively remember A's soft voice right in my ear, and feeling her breathe hit it as she whispered. Towards the end of our whispering conversation I remember her telling me, "I want to start to over" and I knew she was talking about "Us".
I was shocked to say the least. After not talking to her for over 4 years, she comes up to me and tells me she wants to start fresh. I remember just sitting there, staring out into space. For so long I've wanted her, for so long I've loved her and have never went a single day without thinking about her, and then this happens. I didn't know what to say. "I agree, let's start over" I ended up telling her as I looked into her soft brown eyes. I saw a strong passion in her as she smiled back at me. Happiness looks so good on her. Suddenly the tone of the room changes as Jordan throws up large amounts of vomit. I was still in the clouds, not really caring about her throwing up. "Oh my gosh that's so gross" A said in the girliest way ever.
Then to add onto the sudden change of tone in the room, a pipe in the wall of the room busts and water starts flying everywhere. At this point I am still daydreaming within the dream. A brings me back to the present moment, "Cory do something!" she tells me in a scared voice. I get up out of my spot and walk over to the pipe to put it back together to prevent it from spraying anymore water. A few other guys join me in the process. Once we fix the pipe, the theater movie screen starts falling off of the wall. Myself and the guys helping me out quickly went over to it and caught it before it fell. We begin trying to find a way to secure it back on the wall.
Suddenly I wake up due to an extremely dry mouth and not being able to breath through my nose at all.

Garden
I'm in the same big garden where I really was a few days ago, with a lot of people for an event. Somewhere in the garden I suddenly hear a sound. I don't remember what it sounded like, but upon looking it turned out that a fan had just dropped to the ground. It's a bit distorted due to the impact. Some people have already gathered around it. I think about going there as well, but what's the purpose. I walk the other way. In the mean time I start to think about how crazy it is that Snoop Dogg, this laid back stoner who says nigga all the time, is working for NASA as an engineer. I walk over to my friend Frank, who is playing an addictive reaction based game on his phone. We get to talking and he wants me to have a go at the game. I tell him I'm avoiding it, cause I know I'll be addicted to improving my own score.

A little bit later, my friend Re is here as well. We're sitting down with Frank. We get to talking about his girlfriend. He uses a different name than from what I was expecting, which throws me off for a moment. The conversation moves to a type of Skype programme. Re's pc is standing on the desk right next to me. I press the Windows key to make the search pop up and start looking for this programme. Totally not an invasion of privacy... In the end my friend San is there as well, and FIFA is booted. I quickly use the username "M", not wanting to bother to use an actual name. I then get to choose the level of difficulty. I think it may have been set in Dutch.

SpellBee Comp my first night of trying.

I was in what appeared to be a group home setting. One of the
male staff was taking a special interest in me, in an intimate
sense. He kept flirting with me. I became lucid due to the fact
that this raised a moral flag to me & also due in fact that I was
in a home as a child & there was a sense of familiarity of a rehab
I was in multiple times as an adult in my 20's.

I woke up & kept my eyes mostly closed to go pee. And laid back
in bed to try & continue this dream as a WBTB method & WILD.

I fell right back into the dream. Unfortunatley the content was
too overwhelming for me to conciously start preforming the task
of the competition yet my dream continued from the get go fully lucid!

Completely lucid from the start now. I am realizing that the
other staff & young women living here are taking notice to this
situation that's unfolding. I look around & am no longer thinking
this is a group home. It's more of a rehab which in my actual
experiences is close to the same thing yet on an adult level. But
of course my reciprocating actions by flirting back & feeling
much affection towards this man is conforting & mutual from a
sexual view... I am in my bed & there are other women, not girls
around me in their beds but we are all watching tv but I'm not
paying attention to it, only that I notice it's a movie & the
lights are low. The bedroom scenerio is bothering me so I change
it to a living room setting which has sectional couches. This
wasn't a hard reach for me because I had a point of reference
from when I was in a similar setting in a rehab minus this
particular man. (I'll explain later) I am cuddling with him & am
enjoying the intimacy. We pull the covers over our head & we can
see the light through it from the big tv & can hear others
wispering. I feel I know him very well. I lay my head on his chest
& I can feel he is getting an erection & I'm also feeling aroused.
I realize why I feel like this. He's my husband. My real life
husband. I decide I need to wake up now because he may still be
in our bed & I need to be in the waking world.

This dream has representation's of things merged into this weird
dream. For one, I was in a group home when I was a teenager, two,
I was in a rehab in my twenties multiple times. One of those
times like other times I also entered on the domestic violence
side & actually did have an affair with a male staff member. I
was an adult at that time. And the reason my husband is represented
like this is because in December I had a hysterectomy which made
it difficult for us to start having sex until right before my
son came back for the summer from college. Due to him being here
we haven't been able to be intimate so obviously I'm missing my
husband & can't wait for my son to go back for his 5th yr of
college!


SpellBee Comp Points: (If I get anything wrong plz feel free mods
to correct me.)

1/2 pt: 1/2 non-lucid fragment
10pts: First wild of the night
2 pts: WBTB
2 pts: Interact with a DC
10 pts: Advanced Object changing (beds to couches)
Total: 22 1/2

(I changed a whole room so if there is a point system number for
that that I have overlooked, plz someone let me know. I wasn't
sure if it would count as full transformation.)





Non-Lucid-Green
Lucid-Red
Side Notes-Purple
Astral Projection/AP-Brown
Competition Notes-Teal