This is after the Wake Back to bed, I think it was my final dream. I want to go out to this party, I ask my mum to get me some money out of the bank, we are counting the money outside, there is way to much for any normal drinking session (there are piles of £100 notes). My mum starts to loose them, dropping them, blowing away in the wind, only a few blow away but I am very angry. I stack my bag full of tinnies and push on. (Ill write the party up later if I remember it)
This was the dream before my WBTB, so I can't really remember much about it. There is a tank which has a driver seat and a gun on the back, one person drives one person loads up the gun. The gun takes some sort of paintballs, they look very strange, almost paint suspended in no gravity. I am having an argument with the other gunner that it should be my go, he is alot bigger than me and pushes me out of the way, we have a fight.
Ill just jot these down before going to college. I attempted to do a wake back to bed last night, at 5.15, I went to bed a 0.45. When I woke up I couldn't sleep again! When I do a mantra I just cant pass off. This is a possible lucid, I can't really remember it though. Dream. I am sitting in some sort of living room, being briefed about going into space. Technology has clearly advanced because they are telling me that it is a mission to reduce Space Travel Costs. I distinctly remember Simon Pegg being the leader of the mission, not too sure why. We head off into the ship, it looks awesome in side, small blue lights casting a awesome glow across the room. Possible Lucid. We are flying across the universe, watching galaxy after galaxy go by. We head either into a problem, or just complete blackness. I begin to try and pull galaxies and move them near by, I do, I remember moving one in the shape of a wheel near by.
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