dream fragment

Dream - Lucid

I was walking through what looked like a building at my college. The walls were all cracking. It was the year 2012, and this was supposed to be the end of the world. It was a lot like the movie 2012; the world was supposed to go out in a series of crazy natural disasters.

I walked into another room, and a girl was standing right in front of a huge bulge in the wall. The bulge was a lava rock trying to break free, and it was creating tons of cracks. Eventually, I could see the actual lava rock. I was a little concerned about the girl, but I figured she knew what she was getting into. It was the end of the world, after all. I walked back into the other room, and there was a pile of 3 large lava rocks by the door. I commented on this to someone. I could feel the heat they were emitting as I walked by.

Then, I was in my house, and the same thing was happening. My family and I were trying to get out of there before the house sunk into the ground in the major earthquake that was about to happen. I was in the living room, which was lit only by the sunlight coming through the blinds. I then walked into the kitchen. I looked to my left, and the wall by the kitchen table was bulging and cracked like the one I saw in the building at my college. I was trying to rush my family out of the house, because I knew what would happen next: There would be a giant earthquake that would destroy not only the house, but the neighborhood, the town, everything.

I was trying to get my mom out of there to get in the car, which was parked in the driveway. She went out, but my brother didn't want to leave. I had to convince him to get in the car. He knew what was going to happen, but he wanted to stay anyway. I finally convinced him to get in the car.

As soon as I was going to try to get in the car to leave, I remembered that I had forgotten my sunglasses. I ran back inside, telling everyone I'd only be a second. I didn't even know if I had time to do that, the house could be toast any minute now. I knew I needed to hurry. I ran into the kitchen and saw the bulge in the wall getting bigger. I looked on the floor and saw some of my shoes scattered everywhere. I contemplated that for a second, thought about maybe taking them, then decided not to and kept on moving. I went into the living room, spotted my sunglasses on the coffee table, and grabbed them. I also grabbed my purse and possibly a few other things before I ran out the door again and into the car.

~

Something about Ryan. I remember seeing him sitting on a couch.

This one was only a fragment.

I dreamt that I was in my Biology lecture that's supposed to start later this month. My professor looked completely different that he does in real life and spoke with a Texas accent. Then I woke up. T_T

Neurosisfish's Dream

Dream 1 - books
I'm sitting across from or beside some girl I know and I am telling her that "I finished the book", referring to a book I recently finished. I get a response I dont expect, but when I wake I realize that no one I know of has read this book and that I dont know this girl either. It was City of Bones.

Dream 2 - On the way to the party
I am walking downtown with a group of 3 guys, 2 are slightly taller and white and the other is shorter and asian. All of us are dressed in nice formal wear and we are walking from one party to another, which I believe to be located in a large stairwell of some sort.
The down town area is very modern, with large metal and glass buildings, some of which are angled and sunken so they resemble awkward triangles more than skyscrapers.
Along the way, we meet 3 other of my other friends who are having a similar party of their own in a close by building. They made something like 200 000 glowing orbs which they hung from the ceiling. we goof around a bit, acting lame. I believe the group I'm with wins this confrontation and continues to walk.

Dream 3 - The party goes on continued from Dream 2
We arrive at the party location; it has large glass doors and white walls, the ceiling is likely 20 ft tall and there are black temporary dividers set up in the middle of the large room, making a square. This looks like the emptied main floor of a large shop.
Farther in, we meet the host. She is shorter and looks part or full asian with Long black hair and dressed in black. The asian guy from the group and her begin to flirt, although he is not that good at it, and in the end she more or less makes him ask her out to dance later for that night.
I know the night is going to be righteous so I set up a small stand to the side for citrus flavored beverages, which the host commends me on. At this point I'm wearing brown slacks, a blue sweater/jacket, and a white shirt with a red pizza hut logo on the front. We walk over to the host, who is now talking to one of my friends that just arrived. The host doesnt seem too pleased at my outfit and she asks me to go buy something nice to wear. I tell her that the shirt is fine, "it's ironic", but she doesnt buy it.
She convinces me to go buy a shirt and I ask if she needs anything to wear since i'm out. She says yes and decides to show me what to get. My friend who was talking to her tags along and I drag my other friend as well.
One of the exits to this floor leads into a shopping mall, and immediately she leads us into a store. The store is dim, furnished with dark woods.
Looking around, she says "I know i've seen it" and I tell her that I can pick something out if I know her style. She picks up a shirt with a little cute drawing on it. I say "So your style is small, cute, and funny, just like you. Awwww" She pushes me through the upheld shirt and I catch a smile on her face.
"Aha!" she exclaims as she walks over to a rack of grey sweaters with a bright green picture of some sort of cute personified iPod drawing on it. She hands me the shirt and walks off with my friend.
I look at the size and it says 56. Looking at this I feel as if it would be a bit large. I look at the rack and the only smaller sizes are 36, 9, and 8. I ask my friend is he knows what size she is, he has no clue.
I text my friend who went off with her to ask her.
and I wake up

All I can recall is just doing a reality check and becoming lucid. That's about it.

I'm in a classroom, sitting next to ... someone I know. Chris maybe? It's not my class; I'm on break just like I am now. The professor - a woman - has drawn a map on the blackboard, unlabeled. It's a test of some sort. Somehow, the map relates to a book they were supposed to read. I happen to guess one right, based purely on geography as opposed to knowledge of this book. For the most part, the students aren't doing so well and the teacher seems a little frustrated. Eventually, the required parts of the map are filled in.

More students arrive, another class... one of them is Michael Rayome. My history with him in the dream is the same as real life. The first class leaves. Actually, everyone leaves except Chris and I (not 100% sure it was Chris - it's definitely Chris at the END, but it might have started out as someone else). The prof does some odd skit I can't fully explain. I thought, at the time, that it was part of the class, but when it was done the prof said it wasn't. I felt kind of foolish. Also, everyone had left because the class was over, which I also didnt realize. I thought they were coming back, so again I feel foolish - I had been waiting there for nothing. I see Chris walking up the stairs.

August 9, 2011

Fragments...Maybe two or three of them.

I stay up all night and went to bed around 4:30 AM.

I only recall a lot of fighting. At one point I believe I dream of a RPG where rice cakes were fighting doughnuts and it was just on loop when it came to spawning. Mother 3 kind of deal where three come at a time.

So yea, like I said, ton of fighting but nothing you can read.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! It's been a while since I posted an entry. Been away and I haven't dreamt much lately since I got home, and no lucids at all. I have had dreams almost every night, but mostly just fragments for two weeks though.

23.00: Sleep

05.10: Fragments
*I'm playing a strategy game with my brother and my sister. We're playing against eachother. I build a big fort and defend my place with lots of archers. My brother tries to attack me but dies, my sister sneaks up on me and takes over all other bases I have on the map, and wins the game.

*I'm talking to two guys my age. They're wearing suits, and we're all speaking English. They sound snobby, and use a very strong dialect when talking. We start talking about tea or something and one guy laughs at me for remembering something about it. "Hey, you remember it too if you bring it up!" I say and laugh at him. I sit there and play with some white sauce on my plate with my knife. I accidentaly jerk to the left and some guy walking by, gets sauce on his coat. "Oh shit, man I'm so sorry" I say, embarrassed. I give him a napkin to wipe it off and apologise some more.

05.10: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 6 hours

Supplements: None

That's it!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

I had a dream before I became lucid where I'm in the basement of my house in some strange room I've never seen. I know it's my bedroom, but it had logs surrounding it around the ceiling. One wall had lights shining up it for decor, and I realized you can change the colors and images on it. I eventually started changing the images when I got to this snowy level that turned into Mario Party. I found a hidden trail which led me straight the a star. (I was playing Mario Party with my friends in real life before I went to bed). I left that screen and went to a half torn-down wall with murals of some random friends of mine. They came up next to me and saw that it was turning colors and deforming when they said we should tear it down. I didn't want them to because I really liked the way it looked. I looked through a hole in it and saw what looked like the old Aperture Science test chambers in Portal 2. I climbed through the hole and made my way through a bunch of rusty pipes until I was eventually in the gym of my Church. The dream started fading away at this point.

I think I woke up at this moment, but when right back to bed. I remember a little segment of a dream where I was walking through a forest where I was for sure that Transformers 3 was shot there. Looking back on it, it looked nothing close to what the movie looked like.

That dream eventually moved me to my swimming pool. A bunch of my brother's and I friends were swimming with us and the filter was pumping out water at ridiculous speeds. We started swimming against it and tried making it one of those infinity pools, but it was too powerful and pushed us back. It was also a lot warmer than the water and air around us, and felt extremely good. I went underwater and became lucid because of seeing everything clearly without goggles. I didn't do a reality check because I knew it was a dream strictly on how weird it was. I rubbed my hands together to make things clearer and saw my brother underwater swimming around me. When everything was clear, I looked around and saw that the pool was getting blurry. I started spinning to keep the dream going and went above water to see what it was like. Somehow I ended up next to one of my guy friends who was holding on to a girl friend and I ran over to hold on her too. We got pushed underwater by the filter and I held onto her as long as I could as we sank the the bottom of our now bottomless swimming pools. I could feel I was running out of air, so I tried swimming back up. I was at least 50 feet from the top and worried until I realized I could breath underwater. On the way up, my brother swam by again wearing Ray Ban glasses that are extremely deformed. I go above water and see my sister's ex-boyfriend. I ask him for a bowl. (A few dreams ago, I found out I could get "high" in my dreams. And I don't smoke in real life anymore but I loved the feeling). So he hands me a plastic cup with my old blue bowl in it. I do my thing when I see my neighbor walk over and ask my sister's ex what he has in his "shoelace box". He walks into my garage when I punch him in the face for some reason. He gets pretty pissed so he pulls out one of his guns, which is actually a nerf gun with a cap in the front. He shoots to the right of me to try to scare me, but it's just a little pop and I start laughing. I call him a fake and the dream starts fading away. I try to spin to keep it going, and I start to see a scene where I'm playing bass in some concert. It doesn't fully appear and I eventually wake up.

I haven't been trying to get lucids for a while, but this might jump me back into it.

Inspired by 'America's Got Talent', one of my first dreams was about some wily buddies of mine doing an acrobatics stunt show. We were all in a matted red-floored arena. We were doing acrobatic butt-painting: not that we were painting butts, instead, we were painting WITH our butts.

It went like this: buddy number one would dip his butt in paint, and then do this super diving board stunt that would launch him hundreds of feet into the air. On the way down, he'd smack his painted butt onto a canvas and make a big ol' paint smear. Everybody would start cheering. All things considered, it was very impressive and clearly required some highly exacted and specialized skill. Go him.


Next thing I know, I'm in the mountains with my Dad, and we're hunting these cool birds that look like gray pigeon-parrots. I'm shooting a shotgun with dense rounds of bird shot. The gun is hard for me to handle at times, and at one point I get afraid of its weight and power in my hands and discharge it into the gray mist of the forest. Soon after, my Dad and I see one of the pigeon-parrots fly towards us with what seems to be a broken wing. We go to rescue it.

While standing next to the pigeon-parrots, the scene morphs, and Father and I are on a truck in a small mountain road. Some guys in the car next to us ask about the way to Camp Chawanakee, an old Boy Scout camp I used to go to every Summer.

09-08-11 Frags:

In a sofa with Kaiser, lying with our heads in separate ends. The sofa is far too small for us. Naomi comes by and walks through a window door, someone is with her. She tugs us in starting with me. Then Kaiser. He texts me who she is and who Gispo is, it is the guy walking in with Naomi, but otherwise I know nothing of him. The dream is very dark.
…

Running into Sine on the central train station. She has become a mother and her demeanour is very relaxed and blissful. She is walking towards an escalator and I ask if the baby carrier can handle that and she say yes. I try to initiate helping her out, but...
…

My Niece is talking and Minka is sat right next to her. She says something along the lines of “This is how I not speak” I look towards Minka and see a surprised look on her face. I then look towards Mette and without saying anything check if she herd that. She says that it was just random sounds. Then my niece repeats herself, and Mette proclaims in astonishing surprise that it is quite a feat to be talking at 6 months of age. The dream takes place by one of the larger doors in the arts class of my high school.
…

I am at a station switching trains. However I realise that all the trains from this side of the station is going towards Sweden and Germany (WTF!). So I tell my sister that all of us, we are quite a large group traveling will have to go back to Copenhagen Central station and change to go to where we are going. There is a few complaints as it is quite a large diversion from our planned route, but there is nothing to do.

I realise I have forgotten a thing or two and I quickly scan the station to see if I can find it. I find some of it which apparently is a rather long rectangular black and red casing to hold a guitar. But all my notes and white bags are missing.

I bring up my phone and call my sister and tell her that she should just continue on the train and that I will have to catch up to her later. I am going back towards the central station, but the time it has taken me to scan the station means that the train has been and left again so I will have to wait another 20 minutes.

She doesn't sound sad or surprised, but just reprimands me to pick up the missing stuff and get back home. I am a bit disappointed that she doesn't sound sad or offers to help, but hey.
…

I am at my old high school and I am running into one of the old red brick buildings on the left of the entrance. I am looking out for the changes they have made.

The changes primarily consists of adding reclining walls to the stairs section meaning that as you get closer towards the end of the flight you have almost no room to spend on the stairs. I take the first couple, but after a while of trying the last one I give up as I am too frightened.

I turn around and see Anders H sitting outside by a window with a book. I explain that it is a pretty stupid solution they have made for these stairs. He agrees. There is much more conversation but I don't remember it.

I go out into the yard and head over towards my class room, which is the old art class. I run into a girl I know and tells her the new changes are quite rubbish. She agrees and smiles at me. I then go on to boldly admitting my fear of stairs with narrow steps. She laughs a bit, but not in a mean way.

I continue towards the Art room and when I get down in the cellar where it is supposed to be I realise they have painted the hallways dark pastel green. Furthermore they have implemented quite a lot of walls to increase the number of rooms down from the one large that used to be the place.

I find Cyrille walking around apparently also looking for something. I tell him I am happy that I am coming here a day in advance, at this point the idea sort of crystallize for me that it is Thursday and that our classes have been planned so we have the entire day off. The reason I am here is to pick up some papers that I have left. (Have a strong feeling it is the same papers from the previous dream) but I know they aren't here, they are somewhere else I can't remember.

As I am walking into the room that is my new class room Cyrille mentions that there is playing going on. Which I notice and let him look through the doors first. There is a boy there playing the violin or guitar, but class isn't in session.

I don't seem to be the only one confused about the new layout as lots of people, including the teacher, are missing. I somehow know that the confusion is to blame.

I briefly speak with a girl before the dream ends.
…

I am looking at a monitor and in one of the corners of the otherwise white website there is a video. There is also a narrator proclaiming that this is the famous Stephen LaBerge documenting a lucidity experience.

The video is essentially just recordings of someone's feet. I realise that they are my feet and that I am dreaming. However I am not in my dream body completely yet and the video is almost halfway through.

I manage to turn it into full screen and enter my dream body and sit up. Prepare to get off the table I am sat on and play. But I know the video must be nearly over by know and the scenario ends. I try desperately to bring it back and manage to cling onto a very small part of it.

Namely my body posture. I can feel myself sitting up and trying to will the dream back.
…

This section might actually be a continuation of the above, but if so I will have lost my lucidity.

There is a smallish woman standing in front of me by a river. Her hair is black and she is rather good looking. She tells me she is Stephen LaBerge, but in the country she is from her name is something else something beginning with a “P”, pretty sure the letters “I” and “T” are also included.

She is taking me up a river on a slow moving boat. The sun is shining and at one point she bends her head towards the water and allow for one lock of her hair to form a half circle against the reflection of the sun in the water.

The sight reminds me of how I would imagine a portal to look like.

All of the time I have a feeling that I am waiting for the perfect time to realise I am dreaming, but that I am not quite ready yet.

Evolventity's Dream

August 08, 2011

(Regular Dream) | Fell asleep by 5AM, woke up at 8AM.
-I'm inside of my cousins' M*&S*'s house. My red headed cousin oM* grabs three Pepsi's and is going to her backyard. My other cousin L* tells her she cannot have those. She takes them anyway, and I follow behind. I walk down a hill and jump far ahead of me onto a cyclone fence. Time has switched to night. I am a vampire now and am thinking of True Blood. My sister J* is already hanging on the fence, along with two other people. After a second of hanging on the fence, facing outward like the others, we see a little dog walking on a road coming towards us. I am in Emigrant Gap. The dog has a red collar with a noisy bell. I jump down from the fence to help the dog and see if there is contact information on his collar. When I grab him, I walk away, to a dirt hill, away from the other vampires because I know they would eat him. I tell J* to say to the others that we don't eat animals, only humans, because we aren't pussies. (Fragment) Back at the fence. A bus stops in front of me. Vampire passengers exit the bus looking for human blood. Jane Lynch calls for more passengers, informing us that one side is for Vampires who want animal blood and the other for human blood. I don't aboard. I look inside to see that it's fairly empty, with no seats, and looks like the inside of a train, mostly grey aluminum. Jane Lynch is rolling up giant condoms in the back of the bus. We could have some if we wanted.

(Regular Dream, Fragment) | Fell asleep at 12:20PM, woke up at 1:55PM.
-I'm at home in the apartment. I've been preparing myself for school and have to leave in a couple minutes. My bf M* had been sitting in the computer chair in the living room and we've talking for a couple of minutes already. We have never met until now and despite this, I spontaneously give him a kiss before leaving.

(Regular Dream)
-My sister J* and I are lying on the living room floor. Our mom is sleeping in the bed next to us. I can hear little kids playing outside. A neighbor girl Erin and another little boy walk inside without knocking. They come to the living room and walk on our backs. Their shoes make imprints on everything they walk on. The boys imprints are neon green, Erin's are neon orange, and have white floral designs. After walking on us, Erin walks onto the bed and steps on my Mom's shoulder. At this point, I stand up in WTF mode and direct them to the door to leave. Erin stops by the fridge and writes on it with a pen "You're a bad teacher." I want to write something back as she's standing there but the pen doesn't write well anymore. I find a fuchsia colored marker and begin to write. The marker has completely bled out and makes a mess. I throw it into a toilet nearby which fills up with color. I find a black sharpie instead and begin to write "You're a lying student." I grab my sketchpad from the fridge to check damage. A decent painting I had created remains in good shape. (Fragment) Erin has changed into a different character; Mini, from the movie "Mini's First Time." She has left a bedroom that I've just walked into. I see her leaving with a little kid when looking through a window. I find a watch and gold necklace on a wooden dresser behind me. I grab them and yell to her that she forgot her gold necklace. The watch was M*'s.

(Regular Dream, Fragment)
-Old woman communicating with another old woman via recording video camera connected to a tripod. Old woman yells to other woman, currently in bed with a couple of other people; "I fucked him harder than you did."

I was sitting under a bathroom sink with Kelso (Yes, from that 70's show and no not Ashton Kutcher, it was KELSO) and he's on the phone with my grandpa. He has his hand in this hole in the wall under the sink, and my grandpa was apparently telling him where to find an emergency stash of money. He had to reach in and pull out a brick that was blocking another hole on the inside of the hole, it wasn't actually that confusing. Then he pulls out another brick and opens it up and we find three fives and some ones. I remember thinking, why do we need 15 bucks anyway?

There was more to do with my grandpa and come to think of it, he was kind of acting like Red, also from the show.

Dreams are still vivid and I wonder why they've changed back into what they used to be all of a sudden. I also realize I watch too much Netflix.

I had 3 dreams I remembered before these but forgot them since I fell back asleep.



Dream #1: I was walking around this old town (older norwegian architechture roughly). Apparently I was in this group of tourists lead by this energetic slightly fat woman (tourist guide) . I was maybe a 35yo single dude. The streets were of gravel, the town layout was very complex, and it was nice in general. There was this single mom who wanted me to carry one of her children because she had difficulties carrying 2. So I carried this 10 week old baby. After a while, we arrived at this larger opening surrounded by buildings. On one side of the opening, there was a big stone church with a clock face on it. And on the other side, I saw a WC sign on the back alley. I suggested the group we stop there. So we waited in line for the WC. When I finally got into the booth I was waiting in l ine for, i handed the kid I was carrying back to his mom, and went in. The booth was disgusting. There was a urinal and a toilet, and I went for the urinal. however, the backs of my legs couldn't fit well enough and they hit the toilet that was absolutely stained by urine and some blood and some fecies (gross). However, I got my stuff done and the trip continued. The single mom wanted me to carry one of her children again. I asked for the older 1yo one, since the yonger one was difficult to carry carefully. At last, we arrived at this sandy beach. There was this big kayak there waiting for us that we all fit in. The tourist guide told us to go back to our hotel rooms and pack up our stuff. I did, my luggage was this long long 3m long bag. I fit a lot of stuff in it, like 3 backpacks and a few clothes and such. Then I went back on the beach and handed my luggage to the instructor, who put it in the front of the kayak and the trip continued. End dream.


Dream #2: So I was at the same freaking beach from the last dream. The same instructor told me to go pack my stuff up before leaving. However, the kayak was smaller, for about 10 people, and I was like 15, and this was like a summer camp or something similar. So I went to my room and started packing up my stuff. Again, I had 3 backpacks that I put in the same long bag from the old dream, and I put them there. However, I also had like 200 video game boxes there, that I was shoving in the bag quite quickly. I remember my roommate helping me pack the stuff. Halfway through the packing, I see it's already a little past 8:00, and the kayak leaves at 8:30. I panic and start packing stuff faster. Dream ends with me walking down to the beach with all my packing done and a good 15 minutes to go.


Dream #3: I was in this town. It looked like something from the simpsons that was taken and put into real life. And I had this school bus that I had taken from somewhere I do not know where. And I was running away from something. I do not remember what anymore. So, I floored the gas and just drove. A lot. And the layout of the scene was really interesting. The town was divided into many sections in an odd manner. There was a few blocks at a time that existed, surrounded by a black barrier. Every few blocks, I'd have to pass that black barrier with my bus and it'd teleport me somewhere else on the huge plane.


Dream #4: I was driving in the crysis (it's a game on a tropical island) scenery with this car. I stopped at this enemy base and knew that it had something that I needed to set something up with. I had to send out a transmission somewhere. So I went around the base shooting all the people who I needed to get rid of. Some of them set up forcefields around the place but I could disable them from the control panels on the other side by using the force (from star wars lol). And killed them all. They called in reinforcements so I took one of their cars, and set up force fields on the doors and windows and started transmitting my signal. I saw one guy with a rocket launcher behind a house, so I teleported out of the house and killed him. Then I saw one guy had gotten inside my car so I teleported back, fought with him fist to fist, and saw that my transimission alarm was beeping, my signal had gone through. I ripped out the batteries powering the force fields and threw the guy out of the window. And then I hit the gas pedal. I went full speed on this forest road. At one point, I stopped to save an ewok from dying under a landslide, but otherwise I just kept going. Dream ends about here.


Fragment #1: I remember going through the crysis area with the car from HL2 and thinking "this is boring, who plays this crap?"

I was with some people, when one of them told me to climb up this gazebo. Before I could some girl started climbing. So I started to. I beat her up to the top.*

It's dark. I hear breathing. I grab my knife and slash out in the dark. I get a French guy, in a chariot, who brings a message for his daughter(previous girl).
But she says it is unsafe for him to be here and he must leave. So he and I ride away. We ride o an inn and stop. There we find an french general that wishes o dispose of the french guy.

Evolventity's Dream

August 07, 2011

(Regular Dream) | Fell asleep by 4:30AM, woke up at 2:15PM.
-It's daytime and I'm in public, near a nice looking large building. There's a villain on the loose whom is teaching a group of children, around pre-teen age, how to kill. I see a group of them shoot down another group of people. I was shocked. The villain is laughing. The building is about to explode, with hundreds of innocent people inside, and me along. One man from the group killing seems to have survived, and has super powers. He is stereotypically buff. As the building explodes, he swoops in next to me and emits a force field around the pedestrians and I. I see nothing but fire all around us. We all survive, however; the super hero laying on the ground is now missing his legs. They look like they've already healed. Somehow we found them and he was able to put them back on.

(Regular Dream, Fragmented)
-I'm on a different planet, actually it's a moon. If you look past our moon on Earth, there is another moon at the same distance in the same direction. My sister J and I are trying to leave, feeling trapped. There is also a villain on this alien planet. He is a general, with hundreds of soldiers. My sister and I retrieve a giant condom, which is filled up with helium. I'm going to launch first and she will come later. I raise high into the air and direct my condom near the moon. Forgetting which direction to go, I turn the opposite direction. J points towards the moon, I think, so I go that way. Fireworks or bombs ignite and my condom pops! (Don't you hate when that happens?) I fall back to the surface and J catches up to me. We're being chased by the general and soldiers. We hop a little stone grey wall into some bushes but we're captured. I raise my voice of theirs in order for them to shut up and let me speak. I make a speech, trying to convince them to stop this and go back to Earth. One of my lines was "What if you could do anything you wanted?" One man replied "I could sit on a chair and die! I hate this job!" The general tries to convince them to stay. A group of native people come upon us to help, taking J and I with them. I traveled to their city on foot, and recall looking at some insects to my right side. Sometimes these insects were twice my size. Next, I remember sitting in a clinic. There are glasses that a woman next to me had just used. I am not myself anymore; a middle aged man whom was married to a woman on planet Earth. I am passive, but within the body. Anyway, me/this man is remembering his wife. The woman next to me tells me to use the glasses. I put them on and can now see through the eyes of the married woman at Earth. These glasses are a sort of telephone. The man pouts/expresses sadness about not being able to talk to his wife in so long and how much he misses her. Next fragment, I'm cleaning a white tub with a gold border at an expensive house. Another fragment, I see on a TV news station that a man, the general, has bought two mansions for $1,000 in the city. His plan is to take over the native people. And another, I am inside of my room with J. The general and his soilders use a floating device to come to the side of our window high in the air. When the blinds are open, he can use a device that freezes anything he wants and can take it with him. We let some things go. A couple friends came into the room, we didn't want them to know this type of thing was going on. They both conveniently received a phone call and left the room. The black friend was called by NoDaniel. J and I are tricked into thinking they are outside of the window ready to freeze more belongings, when instead the general was here in our room. He is laying on the bed and turns over. The freezing beam ray is emitting from his genitals. (Typical villain weaponry.) We turn his genitalia around, facing the bed, so the only thing that will freeze is himself and the bed. Wake up.