Dream 1: I was at my high school royal west and Evan and I were walking through the hall. I suggested to meet girls we should go to the streets. He said I really like Michael Assay. because I keep saying the word streets. I told him nah thats just a useful word. later I was walking around near the school with just my underwear on and was wondering where all my things were. Someone came out of the school with my bag and I got my stuff back. Then I was eating chicken wings right outside. I heard Ethan chaz. getting mad about someone taking the parking spot he takes every day. Dream 2: I was up north and we were having lots of guests over. I wanted to get changed in the shed but a bunch of people came in and seemed to ignore me the first few times I told them I was going to change. Then they realized and left. A bunch of matthews friends were over and they were in the pool.
Awake|Dreaming|Lucid I'm in a really big space with different areas. One area only has lava, one area has stones and there are some more. I try to dive into the lava but it hurts. I equip some kind of lava resistant vest and dive again. I dive far into the lava and there are different layers of lava. I'm by my old school. I see some birds and some small dirt piles. There are worms in the dirt piles and one of the birds eat a worm. I wonder why they don't eat more worms because there are so many of them. A bird fly away and I fly after it. I become semi lucid here. I think about my post on dreamviews where I wrote about how I sometimes try to rule my dreams when I actually need to be guided. I think this is an excellent way of being guided by my dream. I just keep on flying behind the bird. I also think about how to improve my flying. The bird stops by a pillar on a roof and I stop too. I follow another bird and manages to catch it with my hands. I stop my flying powers and just fall to the ground with the bird in my hand. I grab a lamp-post to dampen the hit with the ground in the last second. I think the bird is scared because of the drop from the sky. There is a girl about 13 years old. I grab her and try to fly. To my surprise it's easy even tough she is heavy. She doesn't like being flewn away with so I go back to the ground and drop her off. Her mother is now there and I ask the two of them if they want to fly with me. They agree so we fly over the school. I remember my interview goal and I ask the mother what her name is. I think she said Marie but I'm not sure so I ask her if she said Marie. She says that she said Ri, not Marie. I'm relieved because I thought she was going to take the identity of my mother Marie. I ask her what her favorite color is and she says yellow. I ask her what her lucky number is and she says Schinski with a polish accent. I'm disappointed because that's a part of my last name and it's not even a number. The dream fades. Notes: I would like to ask her more questions. I wonder if I can see her in another dream. I can't remember her face so I'm not sure. I remember the girl's face but not the mother's. Here is the interview in a more simple format: Gender: Woman Name: Ri Favorite color: yellow Lucky number: Schinski
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