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Did WBTB. Meditated for a little bit. This time as I was falling asleep I was imagining the sensation of my body in motion. I was imagining I was gliding in the air 2 feet above the ground. The sensation became more vivid and I was inside of a dream. It was early morning and overcast in the dream. I saw some people playing in the street but I did not approach them. I was trying to summon my dream guide but they never appeared.

I'm always at an impasse of what to do once I get inside the dream and stabilize it.

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid FA / AP

Sitting at a table at some bar or cafeteria. I spot John Blacksmith in a table nearby, making a phone call. He gets up and is walking back and forth and I am sure he saw me, but I don't want to distract him from his call so I keep doing my thing. Currently trying to fix the cell phone of one of my friends. Then John sits at my table, right in front of me and I wave my hand to say hi but still don't talk not to interrupt him. But he keeps his eyes on the table and ignores me. I am feeling a bit awkward. He finally ends the call and looks up and says sorry and that he saw me from the beginning, but he had to really make that call. I say it's ok and we make basic updates to each other and realize we are both too busy to stay talking, so we go do our things again.
After fixing my friend's cell phone, I help my friends organize stuff pilled up over some shelf and then rehearsing a play. Afterwards we go upstairs to meet the manager and owner of this place. The place by the way is some kind of boarding house and I find out that this crazy girl I know from instagram is staying here in a room. She has rainbow hair and she offers to dye my hair too. I wonder how my mom will react. She says hers really hated it at first but then got used to it. It does not go as well as hers, actually she dyed with unicorn colors (pink, baby blue, purple, etc), but I like it.
Then there is some commotion on the hallway and we understand the owner is arguing with some girl. Turns out the girl is sick with a highly contagious disease and came here to hide in her room, as to not be taken away, but the manager doesn't want her there, putting everyone else at risk.

Dream From April 1 '14:
the location is a restaurant, probably somewhere in the United States of America.
apparently the restaurant has been built on top of an underground train station platform.
the actor who plays Vance in NCIS, is sitting at a diner booth, with seat going around the table.
not sure im sitting opposite vance, but i do see his face fairly clearly, and close.
he maybe on a lunch break or having dinner, while his colleagues investigate a case.
the time in this is not known.
building a restaurant on top of an underground train platform, seems a smart idea.
next thing i know, a train has arrived, thanks the vibration sensation through the floor; that would be a "first" for any of my dreams.
the arrival of the train seems rather impromptu or inappropriate.
was the train supposed to arrive later?
vance stand up and leaves the booth, walking away from me to my left, past me.
he goes out the door of the restaurant, and down a set of steps to the ground floor level.
the steps have a short concrete wall and handrail.
vance, who now looks like gibbs, is going down, to the left, to talk to vance, to find out what has happened.
apparently, upon arrival, the train was supposed to
1: explode at the platform, causing however much damage and possibly the collapse of the restaurant floor, despite being a first floor or higher.
2: cause an explosion.
3: trigger an explosion.
so, the train was being used as a weapon, by someone, or a group.
as for the train itself, i only feel arriving, and don't see it or can't see it, from where i am in the restaurant.
so, because the explosion hasn't happened, vance has to leave the restaurant, to find out why.
going by the look of vance's facial expression, something has gone wrong that shouldn't have, or something else has happened, that shouldn't have.
before vance stands up and leaves, and without him saying anything, i seem to know that an old man, or an elderly man has been injured, or killed, by the train.
not sure the man is killed by the train itself, or whether he was in or near the tunnel, when he wasn't meant to be there.
or, the man was meant to be there.
and the ncis got their info wrong, or were given info that was not correct.
my guess is that the old man wasn't mean to die.
so, ncis was waiting for an explosion, that didn't happen.

any comments or questions ?

Dream From Mar 8 '14:
Am reading a newspaper article, that features one of the male staff from the local Christian radio station, in Newcastle.
he is shown in a black and white photo, which looks like it was taken 50 years ago.
the man is sitting on a bench, like that of a weights bench or a chiropractic bench, and facing a device like that of a CT Scanner.
that device is to my right, and yet im not entirely sure what it is, even though it looks very much like a ct scanner.
the mans name is under the picture.
as for the text under the picture, i don't quite read it all, and im not sure what is written about the man.
because of the photo angle, he is sitting front on/side on, and i see his right side.
he could be operating the device, or waiting for the device to finish its cycle, when the photo is taken.
dream ends.

any comments or questions ?

Dream From Feb 15 '14:
it is day.
the location is the driveway of the Westdale house.
not sure i have done anything inside, to then step out the front door, but i see myself on the front path, at the front door, which is where i see the dream continue from.
from the door, i step to my left, to the driveway.
there is a vehicle parked on the driveway, the front of car facing the backyard.
the vehicle is a four door sedan, which is, or could be red.
the rear left passenger door is open, or i open it.
the occupants are female.
the front two occupants, or the driver, is facing the backyard, like that of a character is a computer game.
from the path, i take a step to the rear left passenger door, without stepping onto the driveway.
my right knee goes into the car, and onto the backseat.
and i put both hands on the seat, to support myself.
my left leg is stretched, behind me, with left foot on path.
while i'm doing that, i see the occupant who is in the backseat.
the occupant is a young woman.
she is sitting on the rear right, turned a little to her left.
i can see her face, but she otherwise not known to me.
so i sit on the seat behind the front passenger, on the path side of the car.
either, the young woman offers me her right hand, or i gently grab hold of her right hand.
well, whether she offers her hand or not, im holding it.
its when i hold her hands, that i there is a white ring on her middle finger, that has a tiny fake round ball at the top of it.
its fake, because it doesn't reflect light.
with her body turned slightly to her left, her right shoe/foot is pointed to me.
her shoes are pink and white sneakers, which could be nike, or another brand.
she is wearing black trousers or slacks, and, is wearing a white singlet/tank top.
seeing that her hand, is flat in my hand, i kiss her hand gently with my lips, the top or outside of it.
her hair is shoulder length and brown.
this unknown woman, is caucasian, and could be a little bit freckled.
then i look to my right, and out the back window, and see the front lawn of the neighbours house, on the east side.
not sure why it is i look, nothing there to see that i know.
or maybe to distract myself a little bit, from this woman.
or perhaps to pace myself, so i can ask her the next question.
and my question to her is, what is her age.
this woman says she is 17.
oh what?!
although she does speak to me, i don't hear her voice.
going by that info, that she is 17, i steadily get out of the car.
an attractive woman, like her, is 17.
how is that possible?
and then the dream ends.

any comments or questions ?

Dream From Mar 8 '14:
it is day.
am in my car, and in Brisbane Street, on the north side.
gran's old place in brisbane street, is on the south side.
am trying to reverse my car, to the kerb on the north side.
instead of reversing so that front of car, is to my left, the front of the car is to my right.
and the front of the car, is pointing to gran's place, which about two houses to my right.
Rawson Ave is to my left, about one or two metres away.
im parked, about in line with gran's former neighbour, who was an architect.
my front windscreen is dirty due to dust, or there are grey clouds in the sky overhead.
and i don't look in the rear view mirror, to reverse the car.

any comments or questions ?

Dream From Feb 15 '14:
it is day.
the location is the driveway of the rear hall of the Belmore Street Salvos.
im opposite the rear hall, with the carpark fence behind me.
i look to my left and see the old garage.
the garage has two roller doors, even though it may actually only have one.
the roller door on my side is shut, and in its position.
the roller door on the yard side of the garage is pushed back and has a flat concrete square verandah in front of it.
there are chairs and tables, from a cafe, on the verandah.
the verandah is fenced.
people could be playing on the grass.

any comments or questions ?

Dream From Jan 17 '14:
it is day.
the location is Dowe Street in Tamworth.
am at a bus stop on the west side of the street.
the bus shelter is behind me, about one metre away.
the bus stop doesn't actually exist.
the driveway of the bottle-o is on the east side.
there is medical place on my side, or something like a medical practice, and its to my right.
it may not actually exist as a medical practice.
i step forward to the bus stop, from the shelter.
the bus stop sign, is similar to the Newcastle bus ones.
so, i wait for a Newcastle bus to arrive.
the bus route number is 322.
to my right, in the distance, is bridge street, and that new shopping complex.
the bus should arrive any minute.
bourke street is to my left, a few metres away.
there could be another person at this bus stop with me.
the person could be a woman, who is older.
she is to my left and behind me.
what i know is that something is amiss with this bus stop and bus.
well, the bus won't be coming this way, and would have to fit in dowe street anyway.
dowe street is enough for cars to park along it, on both sides of street, but not all the way along.
plus, the bus may have to turn right from brisbane street, and go over the median strip.
doing that would be illegal and would interrupt traffic flow.
and, i look back at the shelter, to make sure i have all my personal belongings with me.
the bench seat, is a wooden seat, or like a shelf from a wooden bookshelf.
the three walls of the shelter, being the back of it, and the two ends, are made of corrugated iron, which are white.
the bus stop certainly isn't fancy.
so then, i walk away and still make sure i have everything of mine, which i do.
so i go for a walk, to find mum, because she will know where the bus stop is.
mum will be somewhere in peel street, so i walk there, via bourke street, which is to my left, from that bus stop in dowe street.
then in peel street, on the east side, outside the coles complex, i walk away from coles, and see mum sitting on a wooden bench seat.
the bench seat is set, so that mum is sitting, facing peel street.
the seat isn't attached to, or part of a table, for people to sit at.
to her left, being my right, is a young woman.
so i step to my and approach mum.
mum and the woman, are sitting on the bench seat, which is near the middle pedestrian crossing in this section of peel street, between bridge street and fitzroy street on the east side.
they are on the north side of the pedestrian crossing, by one or two metres.
i have walked to them and there is no traffic that i know of.
as i approach mum and the woman, i look at the woman.
the woman looks at me as well.
she is wearing a full length red dress that has thin shoulder straps; its a bodycon dress.
it may have a black flower pattern on it.
her physique is probably similar to that of mel b from the spice girls.
can see her face.
her eyes are brown, as is her hair.
her hair is about shoulder length.
this woman isn't known to me, as in being familiar to me, and i haven't seen her before.
she isn't smiling, which is fine.
her head is almost oval shape, not quite rectangular.
her skin colour isn't dark as such, but perhaps a dark shade of tan.
and not that im going to, but i wont touch the woman, while mum is there.
well i won't because i don't know the woman; i would have to know the woman fairly well, to know that she would want me to touch her.
so i talk to mum, not that i hear what is said.
whether mum has spoken to the woman, or not, i don't know.
and then the dream ends.

any comments or questions?

Dream From Jan 6 '14:
it is day, though overcast.
that's not odd for January, but Newcastle can be tropical.
the location is the public housing units in Hamilton South, in Fowler Street, at the Beaumont Street end.
im outside, at the letterbox, or near the steps that lead to unit 1, and the other units in block 6.
the weather, being overcast, is like that of winter, in the middle of summer.
in the ground, between the block of where unit 1 is, and the block where my unit is, there is a garden.
the garden is parallel to fowler street.
looking at the garden, the design of it, is like an iced vovo biscuit.
as i look west, fowler street is to my left, and beaumont street is behind me.
there are flowers, vegies, or something else growing in the garden.
as for the garden bed, i can't see it.
there is a soaker hose to my right, and there is water from it, going onto the garden towards fowler.
although im standing away from the garden, at the east end of it, the garden doesn't get my attention.
the hose gets my attention.
there could be a thin/narrow concrete path, between the two rows of the garden.
as for what is being grown in the garden, it could be flowers or vegie, or something else, but not sure what.
where i am, im out the front of unit 13.
although overcast, im not really sure why the hose is on, and watering the garden.
as for who put the hose there and turned it on, i don't know; it wasn't me.
what i do know, is that i want to run through the water.
as for any drizzle, i can't smell any, nor do i feel any.
well, i don't run through the water, because my cell phone could in my left hand, though i could put it away or turn it.
something is in my left hand.
well, i have something separately, in both hands.
there is a basketball in my right hand, and i grip it like that of the NBA.
because of the two items, i don't want to run through the water, and get my phone wet.
well, i may end up going through the water, to get it out of my system, though i don't recall doing that.
and i don't recall getting wet.
regardless, i do see the garden from unit 13.
so, i raise my right hand, and see the basketball there, attached to my fingertips.
and then i decide to check out the other unit blocks.
so, i go past block 6, towards darling street, which is to my right, and north.
to my right, is a section of grass that leads towards darling street.
the grass is like that of a corridor between buildings, and is about 10 metres long, by 2 metres wide, going away from me.
so, while walking the corridor, i bounce the basketball.
while doing so, i do a left handed lay up, against one of the brick walls of either building.
"oh well" for anyone who is bothered by me doing that.
after the lay up, i look into a unit, to my left, along this corridor.
the unit is ground floor.
not sure a door is open, or whether a window is open, because i can see a young woman in her bed, with a blanket or quilt over her.
can only see the back of her, and she is on her right side.
her light is off, but seeing her in bed, is odd, due to the time.
and i can't hear her sleeping.
the woman is not known to me.
the quilt or blanket design, looks like a blue pattern.
given the lack of light, i can see her quite well.
maybe she is sick, or sleeping it off.
so it must be that i have accidently seen her.
her mattress is in a frame.
she is a few metres from me, but close enough.
so i continue walking.
in another unit, to my left, which i can see inside, because another door or window is open.
there is another young woman, sitting on her bed, studying, with her feet on the floor.
a bedside table light is on, which is to her left.
she is, or could be studying with a laptop, on a small wheeled table.
she is of course, sitting, facing to my right, though i see her right side and almost the front of her.
could be wearing pjs.
she is a few metres from me, but close enough.
the woman doesn't see me, or wouldn't know that im outside and can see her.
and so, i keep going.
and i can see inside another unit, which is like the one im in.
there is mattress like mine.
there is no bed sheet on it, but there is a pillow, at the head end.
a blanket or quilt is on it, but as a pile.
perhaps the bed is not made properly by the tenant.
looking to my right there is a bed side table or a chest of drawers.
the mattress though has my attention, as to why the bedsheet isn't under the pillow.
then i leave from there, and away from the direction of darling street, back towards my unit.
as i step back along this corridor, from that mattress unit, i see there is a stove on the grass.
the stove is upright, and on an angle.
its to my right as i go past it.
according to the top switches, the red light is on and one of the hot plates is on.
strangely none of the flour hotplates are one, nor are the covers.
and there is no smell.
the grill and oven are both shut.
somehow, this stove is plugged into a lead outside from somewhere.
thats a puzzling.
why is a stove outside, and why is it plugged in, to a power lead?
and im the only person who can see this, so i can't ask anyone.
there is a brick wall of a unit, to my left.
i dont take another step back towards my unit, because the scene changes.
next, im fishing over a concrete pipe, in a small creek near a small bridge.
it is day.
this could at the Peel river, along Scott Road, near the velodrome.
using a rod, i bring up a small muddy looking eel.
the eel is about the length of my hand.
then i see that im in dad's boat, with him.
it is day.
we are both near the front hull.
dad is to my left, and im facing left.
we are sitting, almost hip to hip.
the seat could be a bench seat.
my legs aren't crossed.
the water where we are, is clear, with a green tinge.
where we are, is not known, nor is the depth of the water.
im holding a fishing rod, which is red, and regular length.
so i let the line down into the water, as i hold the spool piece.
on my line, or on the hook, is a really small caramel coloured cube with the yy pattern on it.
dad has already lowered his line in, which i don't see him do.
so i hold the line with my finger, at the spool.
i let the line go down further, before bringing it back up.
the water depth is still not known.
so i lower the line again.
with his left hand, dad helps me with the spool.
what, like i don't know how?
i say to him "you teach me, surprisingly!"
then i lower the line again.
this time im puzzled.
either, my bike is on the line as i let the line down, or bring the line back up, with the bike attached to the hook.
it attached via a cable between the seat and the handle bar.
eh?
so, i turn the rod to my left, and lower the bike into the boat, like that of netting a fish.
and do so in front of dad, who doesn't object to me doing that.
how does the bike fit in the boat?
dream ends.

any comments or questions ?

Close call with ghost leviathan area
I am at the mountain island in Subnautica, and for some reason falling down into the water at the side like a rock. I am a bit scared of the reaper, but then I notice a hole, which I go in, but I notice the water color suddenly gets really dark and I am afraid a ghost leviathan might spawn so I quickly retreat.

Command and Conquer with Angela Merkel
I am on a sort of flat, circular island which is in its entirety surrounded by very spiky and cartoon-ish mountains, which also nearly split the island save for a ~10 meter gap. There is apparently a battle. It also seems to be a recurring dream, where last time there was an intense battle with mammoth tanks and artillery walkers, now it is that in my fraction the leader is Angela Merkel and apparently this time, after a short battle, for some reason they apparently realize they need to nuke each other, and so they do.

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Yeah, idk what that second dream was.