non-lucid

I'm at some party M is throwing, and it just feels good to see her again. We were running around like kids at some point, and we came in to eat. She cooked fried fish, and was telling everyone at the table her issues she's had with boyfriends in the past. She told me she wanted me to see her nipples soon. It was so out of the blue, but I said "okay, did you get them pierced". She told me no, but she planned on doing it, but she wanted me to see the before and after, or something. Then she talked about getting some tattoos done and asked me what I thought of them. I told her that I'd never get one myself, but people can do whatever they want to with their bodies. She started asking everyone else around the table as well. Like she was looking for a particular answer that would please her more. More or less something she wanted to hear. But then she sat right next to me and put her hand right next to mine so our index fingers would touch. I looked and both of them had identical calcium deposits. We both smiled at each other as the dream faded out.

I remember something about percentages...someone was rambling numbers off to me.

Some girl told my brother that I slept with her. My brother was actually kinda happy. But the chick was lying.

I was going to church on Saturday, and going to skip Sunday.

I remember fighting some dog that turned from white to blue with aluminum bats.
I remember searching everywhere for my DG before I finally woke up.

I remember playing some game about traveling.
I remember trying to complete a challenge course that involved kicking a kid down a slip n slide.

I'm in a bedroom discussing a golfing trip with some girl. I don't know too much about golf, and apparently she loves it so planning a five day trip to some resort. I'm not too excited about playing her, so I tell her that we'll play different versions of the game to make it easier for me. She leaves, and I walk out side, and I find myself at an outside walkway of a two story building. It's similar to the one I lived in at the army, but theres a swimming pool a few feet in front of us, and theres no railing, and it's not in the middle of the desert.

Some miniature dog runs up and tries to play with me. It's running around in circles, and it wants to get me into the act. I moved forward and stopped really quick and the dog tried to do the same thing, but it slid and fell off the building. I thought it would have been dead for sure, but it wasn't. I told everyone around the area not to tell the blonde lady what happened to her dog, and I headed down the steps to go after it.

(gap in recall)

I'm heading to the bathroom and when I find a spot, all the urinals are really high up, and some kid goes to the one next to us, and when he pees it ricochets over to me and the next guy. I blocked my face till it was over and told him to watch his aim next time. (I waited to talk because I didn't want pee going into my mouth) So....I continued my business and some black and red insect showed up on my finger. It had claws like a scorpion, but it had four of them, and it looked like it lacked a stinger. I tried to let it crawl elsewhere, but it starting pinching my finger. I broke each claw one by one, and threw him to the ground and smashed it. It left a yellowish goo on the ground.

I was at some event that had a lot of memorable people at it. One was a girl I've known most of my life, but I haven't seen her since i grew up. We ended up playing some free for all tag game using BB guns. Three people with me just crouched on the edge of the theater and watched everyone else run around like maniacs till most of them were defeated. One guy ran by and tagged someone in my group, and I started chasing after him. I stopped for a split second and realized he had two other people chasing after him. I determined that one of them will get him, and then they would turn on each other, and I thought there would be someone else to worry about in the mean time. I quickly spun around and saw that some guy had his gun pointed at me. I squeezed the trigger and nothing came out. He shot and I tried to jump over it, but it hit me in the corner of the pants leg. I looked around and saw that I was one of the last few people who remained.

scene change

I'm walking with some Spanish girl...we're dating. She says something about how her feet hurt, and I start massaging them. Some girl calls me out, and says she needs me to look at something. I've only done one foot, and I really don't want to leave this girl. I head off anyway, and I can hear two girls call my girl over. I could overhear them saying that I wasn't good enough for her or something to that effect as the dream faded out.

I met up with Aquanina and Ninja at some kind of poolside get together. Ninja had an old black eye for some reason, and oddly, I was asking him about his birthday. He said no one invited him to a party, so he didn't do anything. He handed me a roach and I finished it off, and we were all going to smoke out. I started wondering about how it may effect my dream recall, but quickly brushed it off. We sat down at this huge round table, and I tried to sit next to Nina, but some other (ugly) DC got in the way. My nephew showed up, and said something about taking a trip on a bus.

We all got on, and headed some place, and by the time we got there, it was dark. We headed back and Kayla was complaining about the entire trip. I told her at least we weren't wasting our own gas. And she started complaining about the bus itself. We went back and fourth about that until she finally got off. My nephew told me that we had to drive the bus for his friend cause his mother (the owner of the buss) was getting off. I knew there was a catch, but whatever. My nephew started driving, and the windows started fogging up on the inside, and he didn't have his headlights on. I was waiting for him to correct it, but for some reason he wasn't. I saw that there was a guy out down the street, and I told him to slow down. He did so, but he started hydroplaning and the back end came out and hit the guy. I could see cop lights flash behind us, and I told him to turn on his headlights.

I rushed outside to find the guy, and he was sitting upright, halfway buried in dirt. He asked me if I spoke Spanish in Spanish, and I told him no. He carried on talking about what happened to him in Spanish, and I couldn't understand what was going on on. I noticed he had a fracture on his right forearm, and I asked him was there anything else. The guy pointed to his legs, and I noticed he had two open femoral fractures. Right then and there I knew he was going to die, but I kept calm, and spoke to him like nothing was really that bad.

There was a girl who looked like Lauryn Hill in my room. Some kind of way she was attached or linked to a dvd that my pops was looking for. We were talking a bit, but I couldn't really see her at times...like she was fading out or something. When I was talking to her, I could see him looking in at the room, and he a strange look on his face. It was obvious that he couldn't see or hear her. I closed the door and started talking in a lower tone, and some kind of way he still showed up in the room. He was asking if I saw the DVD, and I told him no. He had on a brown leather jacket and was armed with a shotgun....was so weird. He left, and I tried talking to her again. As I mentioned earlier, I couldn't really see her at times, so I decided to try putting one of my shirts on her. I could feel the shirt sliding down her outstretched arms as I helped her put it on and then she showed up. The last thing I remember her saying was something like "we can just meet up tomorrow".

I'm in some crowded location, and some guy is talking crap about me. Like almost wants to fight me. I'm trying to get the guy to take back what he said, because he's going to get laid out. D, and some random big guy is ready to knock him and whoever he's with out whenever I throw the first punch. The big guy starts acting like he's going to act on his own will. I tell him to chill out, and then this lady grabs me, and puts me in a hold that I know I'm going to be able to escape.

My hands are behind my back and I'm just studying whats going on. And D starts fighting some random guy, and some other guy in the crowd starts fighting some other random guy. I look at the two DCs fighting, and one of them has a green pill in his hand...he's about to feed it to the other guy. I quickly break free from one of the lamest holds ever, and I started pounding the guy with the pill in the temple. He pulled his hand away from the other guys mouth and takes it himself. He then says something about how we're all screwed....I guess whatever he's taking is supposed to kill us all...I move away from him, trying not to breath in whatever may be released, and the dream fades.

I'm on the set of some sketch comedy, and it's a hospital scene. My character takes his break at the same time this nurse takes it, and we spend the entire break kissing. Not even moving our mouths or anything, our faces just touch, and our arms are wrapped around each other. It was pretty funny because the moment we had our break we went at it in that awkward way, and the moment our break ended, we went back to our normal duties. We were sort of in the background, and during that time they had two characters talking about serious stuff at the moment. Once our break was over, we walked off, and started talking. I think she liked me for real.