non-lucid

10/20/12
non lucid fragment

This dream was probably brought on by watching a good Japanese movie called "The Bird People of China"

I was watching and maybe participating in an outdoor class. There may have bin a temple or some stone structure near by or even right next to us. The class was led by a beautiful girl with blond hair probably in her late 20s to early 30s. She wore nice yet casual clothing you might expect a teacher to wear. The rest of the class was made up of kids probably between the ages of 7 to 11 years old. They where either sitting and listening or taking part in some activity... a little of both.

Sledding (9:03)

"As my first eccentricity," the groom declares, "I'm going to kick out a few tables." Someone has just said something to warn the wedding guests that the groom might be eccentric, and he seems to be wasting no time proving the warning right. "Let's have a look at some of these flags," he says. Each table has one special guest of some kind, each of whom brought a flag with a personal or national pattern on it. Of course, the groom comes first to my table (though, note that I'm not the special guest of the table; that's someone else). He handles the flag disparagingly, pointing out what he thinks are problems with it. It looks like the flag has two patterns, one on each side. One side looks a bit like the U.S. flag. Then the groom says that he's very sorry, but because of this flag, everyone sitting at this table will have to go. This is of course unreasonable and unfair, but I suspect reason will not work with him. I leave the wedding venue, which is a building on top of a tall hill.

Then I wonder whether I shouldn't have given up so easily. I decide this is a quest for justice and true love. (Everyone knows I'm the one who's supposed to be with the bride up there.) "There's some stuff back there that belongs to me," I declare to myself. For instance, my shoes. I took them off somewhere before going to my table, and I wasn't given enough time to collect them before leaving. I turn around and start back towards the main entrance. The groom starts making fun of me, specifically for the allies that I'm bringing along to help me. [I've no idea how he was doing this--physically, he was still at the wedding, nowhere nearby.]

What he doesn't know is that I chose my allies because they all have superpowers. We fall upon the wedding ceremony without warning. I try to invent a variety of superpowers and hand gestures to go with them. For instance, with a wave of an arm, one person can send out a wave of frosty air that freezes people in place, like icicles. There's one man in a hat standing calmly amidst the chaos, and I'm not sure if he's on my side or not. Inexplicably, my forces start retreating. I realize that hat-man must have a mind control superpower, and he's using it against me to make everyone run away. I wonder if they will all die, and I feel that's a terrible price for the main character to pay just to save one person and a pair of shoes. I run away from hat-man myself before he can take control of my mind, but not before separating the bride and groom in the snowstorm and taking the bride with me. The groom has a snarl on his face.

The movie cuts to an aerial shot of the heroes as they run away from the building. It was obviously rendered with a 3D graphics engine, and not very well, at that. The snow on the ground is too smooth and too reflective. I'm not impressed by their graphics team. The heroes are carrying a light, but I notice there's a second source of (badly rendered) light, as well. I wonder where it's coming from, and the movie cuts to a shot of the castle on the hill. There's a guard carrying a lantern around the outside walls--a sentry. The heroes must have been trying to sneak back in, and they had to run away when they saw the guard's light coming near. They'll probably try again soon. They do, and the guard sees their light. He raises a cry: "I see a cherry!" (referring to the size of the light, I suppose).

Spoiler for sexual content:

Again, the heroes turn and dash back down the snowy mountainside. The camera focuses on the main character and his long-lost lover. She's wearing a totally unadorned white silk dress. (There aren't even any visible seam lines.) Now that they've been reunited, nothing can stop them from enjoying each other's company. The man starts sliding down the snow on his back and the woman rolls on top of him--basically a sex position, except they also happen to be sliding down a hillside. [I suppose I should mention that this portion of the dream was from the guy's perspective, but I'm going to keep telling it in third person if that's okay with you. . . .] It's very comfortable, not to mention arousing, and they end up sliding into an area with relatively few trees. The man asks if this is an okay spot for her, and she says yes; the ground is flat, so it will be comfortable. He manages to respond (in a rather strained voice) that her body makes any place comfortable, but then he gets a bit too frisky and I wake up.

Well I was going through job training with a bunch of people. I think it was for security or something and we were all touring the areas. They said they new I was a moderator and offered me a chance to do a different job that would utilize that skill set more accurately. This happened after they realized I knew a lot of things that were going on. It also offered a pay raise so I was cool with it. One of the DC's said something really dumb. I think they answered a rhetorical question and I said "wow, how does it feel to be that normal"? People laughed, and someone came in from next door and said they appreciated my comedy. I met up with my old algebra teacher and we ate chicken sandwiches next to each other.

I'm in class, and I cant find my phone or charger. Class is over and everyone is leaving, and some people are waiting to walk with me. I'm packing my pack and A is telling me something about how her husband got super jealous of me because of what I did at their wedding. She said something about me being drunk and saying something, and I told her I wasn't even there. Her sentences stopped making sense, so i headed off to look for my cellphone again, and found it. Some DC thought I had them tucked away in my pants or something, and I told him it was on the desk.

I don't remember much, but my friend went to a con without telling me that there was giong to be a con that weekend because she thought I already knew and didn't want to go since I hadn't said anything about it, so I was pretty angry when I found out about it because at that point it was too late.

At one point I'm in this big bathroom that has these really tall stalls in the middle of them that I just ignore as I take a shower and use the toilet, but as I'm about to leave I see a green face peaking over one of the walls of the stalls and I scream, then I get up on a stool and look down into the stalls and there are these monsters with claws and they're all a different color and they tell me that they're alternate versions of everyone who lives in the house.

Later, a red-headed man witnesses his mother die, but it's River Song, so after she dies, he walks out of the house and finds her again and of course he's very upset, and River says something like, "what happened?! did you get spoilers?!"

At one point I'm in this deadly arena except that everyone is a cartoon so it isn't really all that deadly, and for a small bit it's not me but Timmy from Fairly Odd Parents in the arena, saying something like, "that's right! I can't get hurt! 'Cause nobody get's really hurt in a cartoon!"

I'm playing a Pokemon video game on my original blue/purple DS and the top screen breaks so that I can completely lift it off of the bottom screen, but when I have it just sitting on top of the bottom screen, it still works. I'm in an airport with my friend, her dad, and some other girl, and in the game I am on this special island and a pokemon has covered me in this purple goop, which sends my pokemon into this alternate reality dream world type thing and they have to find and collect a vile of this certain liquid to expel the goo from my body and come back to the real world.

At one point I'm talking to David Tennant as The Doctor and at first we're just chatting over a counter, and then I'm bouncing on this small bounce-board thing as I put my hand on my chin and tell him that there was something I was going to tell him but I forgot what it was, but I think it was important. He urges me to remember. At first I thought I was going to tell them about the alternate-self-monsters in the bathroom, then I remember that there is a large tv-station with a lot of people working in it orbiting Earth, but it is actually a bomb and it's going to go off soon, and the only person up there trying to stop it is Wilf. Of course, the Doctor says that Wilf can't do that alone! He shouldn't even be in space in the first place!

I had a dream last night that I went to a restaurant and ate a bunch of food. I had three small plates of food, each with peas with gravy, rice, and one other thing (which was different on each plate). I also had a bowl of chicken vegetable soup. I woke up before I'd eaten much, but what I had eaten had tasted really good.

This is a medium length non-lucid dream, from which I remember little things but suffecient enough to log it.

So we left for an unknown/unremembered destination and had fun inside the school bus, don't remember what we did, but I remember kind of what was going on. We arrive at some building which was simillar to the campsite's buildings and we start to unpack our stuff. I find somewhere I don't remember a little chocolate and I keep it. For no obvious reason, as we unpacked and through the whole dream, my dad was in the corner of the street with his car watching.

So they have our stuff in a truck like vechicle on the back side, and we gather them. Suddenly, I remember I've forgotten some stuff on the truck and was afraid it left but it was there. Went to take my stuff but found other stuff that was supposingly mine but didn't remember bringing them, like food (croissants, chips etc) and I had forgotten to take clothes. Another kid near there had forgotten to take clothes and we joked about it.

So as I have kind of arranged my stuff and I'm eating a creme and praline croissant I just opened (it was delicious I can tell you, one of the things I do remember from dreams is taste), there comes a friend of mine but not from the campsite environment, from my school. He tells me "dude, your sister (which was with me in the excursion) just went for sleep! She sleeps so deep, I have never seen her so exhausted! (he has never seen her anyway)" And I tell him ok,whatever.

And somewhere at this point I wake up. The thing that pissed me off is that I woke up in SP and I wasn't aware of it, but stayed still, and thoughts were coming in my mind like "if you keep standing still, you will never be able to move again" and my body felt weird so I jumped up and when I understood what has just happened, I was like "fuck you organism, with your center of fear! You aint fooling me again bitch!"

Anyways, stuff like that happens, but I felt like a total noob at this point!

ok my first DJ entry. here we go!

I was back in my home town (im currently overseas at the moment). I was walking along the path from my school to my dad's house, I used to walk this path everyday when I was at school. I was on the road and I decided I would try to take a short cut to the park and but I ended up coming to a dead end and couldn't get through because all the houses were built next to each other. (I used to take a similar shortcut IRL through vacant lots, but then new houses were built and I couldn't go that way anymore.) I ended up finding a tomato tree(!) which had lots of tomatoes of all shapes and sizes, some green and some very red and ripe. I looked closer and one of the small ones had a little note saying 'Spicy tomato' so i tried it and it was very plain and a little bit spicy, but not very much like a tomato.
I continued back along the street till i got to the last house before the park and there was an old lady standing at the corner of the fence. I looked at the creek and it was really flooded and running very fast. I said to the lady 'how am i going to cross', she said 'you'll just have to find another way'.
I walked down towards the creek and along the path parallel to the creek. There were lots of people around and I could see some of them crossing the creek at a part where it was narrower and not as deep.
I saw a little dog walk beside me and I was thinking 'oh he's not going to be able to breathe underwater'. somehow i was up to my waist in water and it was clear brown like weak tea. the dog was walking like normal then he ran to the edge to catch a breath. (after I woke up i was wondering about this because I didnt go in the water and the rest of the creek was dirty brown and not clear at all).
I saw someone walking through the creek to cross it. It was a lot calmer and narrow than upstream, which made me wonder how this could be possible. anyway i decided i would be able to just jump straight across it and i did.
I walked up to my street and saw my friend in a new car. It was a white VW sharan (like the car we bought overseas together, except white instead of black). I asked where his car was and he said he sold it because it was too expensive. He then told me about some other expenses like having to respray our other mates' car for some reason. I didnt ask and just thought 'shit, dramas!' .
We went up to my house and started watching TV. i wanted to see how much was left on the show so i pretended to bump the mouse on the table. Then I left and went back to tomato tree to pick some more tomatoes. i ended up filling up a whole bowl full.

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another dream fragment from last night, not sure if it was part of the same dream now:

I was watching a band setup. They had lots and lots of synthesizers and equipment on stage. I was trying to figure out all the names of the synths and write them down. I was watching them play and then i had my phone and somehow i could use an app to play sounds and jam with them. I was trying to watch what keys he was pressing so that i could play in tune with them but I was playing the wrong notes sometimes.
I was thinking, 'i wish my mates were here to see this, shame they left.'

I'm talking to two girls and were going back and fourth flirting, and I had the biggest erection. I let them know, and jokingly asked them to check for theirselves. one girl gripped it and realized I was telling the truth. Then she rubbed it a bit and let the other girl touch it. They left and I was supposed to meet them some place else for some action.

I get outside and hop in an old school 64 impalla vert with D and tell him the situation. We don't even get down the block when I get pulled over. I can't find any papers that tells him its my insured car. I assumed I bought it from D. The police officer asked for money instead. After some scrounging for some change I finally came up with enough cash, and he was now a older blonde she.

10-19-2012 -- I'm Harry Potter, and it's probably the summer after fifth year at Hogwarts, and I've been driving around with some of the other Hogwarts students, trying to avoid Voldemort and the Death Eaters, while they've been trying to find us. At one point we're unlucky enough to run into him at a parking lot somewhere in Taft on Landstreet. I guess Voldemort has some kind of really good plan he is following, because he is more than willing to ignore us for now.

One of his thugs is heading into a building to plant a bomb that will blow up later. They can easily get in today, because it is some sort of open house kind of thing they are doing. But today isn't when they plan on blowing up the bomb. Unfortunately, some kind of magic that Voldemort is doing keeps my internet communication from working, so I switch to using my cellular phone, and the cellular signal interferes with the bomb, and BOOM!

So somehow we've screwed up Voldemort's plans a little, but there has still been a lot of damage done and a lot of people killed. Suddenly it is a few days later, and I am waiting for some sort of meeting at a property more or less across the street from where the bomb went off. I'm wondering who will end up showing, and who will call off because of fear after the bomb and things.

No surprise Neville shows up, and a few others. I am wondering if Malfoy will show up to cause trouble, or if Pansy Parkinson will show up. For some reason, everybody who comes to this meeting is dressed up as a super hero, as a sort of disguise. I'm dressed up as the Indian from the old Super Friends cartoon series, and use the old joke on Neville. "Chance!" "Don't you mean how?" "Me know how. Me want chance." He doesn't get it.

There are a couple of dogs running around, and they keep climbing into wheel wells and the like on the trucks in the area. Near the front of the property, my dad is there. Oddly, he is Jack Carter, the sheriff from Eureka, and he's got a Death Eater there who is the one that got blown up by the bomb. Somehow he didn't get hurt, but he feels very guilty because a lot of kids got killed in the explosion, and though he is a bad guy, he never would have agreed to killing kids.

Because of his guilt, he is about to confess, but Jack steps away for a few minutes, and two people dressed up in police-style uniforms and take him away. Either they are with the US government, in which case the magical world will be revealed, or they are actually Death Eaters in disguise and are going to kill him to keep him quiet. He feels so guilty, he doesn't even care which one it is.

More people have gathered for this meeting, and now one of them is a tall, blond, stuck up Ravenclaw heading into 7th year. He's asking what I think I'm going to have to teach the older students, and being a real jerk about it. I tell him people in my group last year aced their OWLS and NEWTS, and ask if he can say the same for last years' Ravenclaws who weren't in the group, and he shuts up. Guy looks like a cross between Troy Kehoe and a couple of the blond snobs from Karate Kid and Heavenly Kid.

I ask if we've got everybody here, and the blond jerk points out that the primary school across the street next to the blown up factory will be getting out in about five more minutes, and then his sister and a couple of her friends will be joining us. I decide to hold off starting, because I only want to go over everything connected to the bomb once.

10-19-2012 -- [Weird, disjointed, all over the place.] I find myself at a place which ought to be my house, but instead it feels like a place where I am just visiting for a few minutes. Oddly enough I am watching TV laying on a bed in this house that isn't mine. On the way here, I saw what looked like Cocoa (a cat I had some 30 years ago) and called it over and it came to me, so it probably was. I brought it and another cat, a black one (but thicker than Black Lightning) with me to this house that isn't mine, but where I am still laying on a bed watching TV.

Somehow it turns to listening to some sort of radio broadcast or something, though still on the same system, and then I end up scratching a record (or perhaps a CD) while trying to switch out which one was playing on the old fashioned turntable. Somebody is asking about the cat, and I explain it is mine, and I will take it with me when I leave.

Somehow I soon find myself in a locker room after either a gym class, or using a gym. For some reason we are using the ladies locker room because they told us to, something with scheduling, but now a bunch of ladies are supposed to be coming in, so I am changing clothes really slowly, waiting around and hoping to see something. But for the longest time we're the only ones here, and when I finally spot a lady on the other side of the locker room, she's already changed into her exercise outfit and is leaving. Darn!

Soon I find I am walking through an area somewhere at Disney World, heading for a meeting with Keith T. and Happy. I pass some guy playing really badly on a guitar, and am not impressed with the song he has written, though Keith raves about the guy. I get into the restaurant where I am meeting with Keith, only to find he is here to talk about and introduce me to a guy who he says was around the Adventurers Club as much as I was, but disagrees with every opinion I have about the place.

I think that makes him an idiot, because I loved the place, and if he disagrees with me about everything, he hates the place, but still hung out there several hours a night, seven days a week. Surely a sure sign of an idiot. Anyway, the location keeps flashing back and forth between this restaurant and the Club, itself, as we're either talking about things or watching actual shows at the Club.

Keith is talking excitedly about the mask with the eyes that move, and wondering how he missed it, and I point out that I showed him that mask a couple of times, and he must have a bad memory or something. He also shows me video footage of one of the peacock statues around the main salon playing some sort of card game with it's beak, and I have to admit I had never seen one of them do that.

This other big fan who actually hated the place is there, and talking about people simulating sex in the main salon with their clothes on, and even going as far as to demonstrate, while insulting me and telling me I would never notice, because nobody would want to do that with me, anyway. What a jerk.

Anyway, by this time Keith is about to leave, and is gathering up some kind of weird contact lenses that he has kind of 'built' for some black thug who is supposed to be paying him well for them, except I look in a mirror and see the black thug entering the restaurant behind us, and preparing to kill Keith and just take them. I tell Keith to run, and he doesn't get it, so I think there is a good chance he gets it.

And suddenly I find myself at home, waiting to use the restroom so I can take a shower, when a bunch of young ladies who shouldn't be here keep using the restroom, instead. One of them leaves the door open, and I manage to catch sight of one not too impressive chest before she closes the door.

Random dream, all over the place, and not much storyline.

New Digs (8:33)

I'm exploring an outdoor area in a game. There are shiny, giant river rocks buried in the dirt. One of them you can pick up and add to your inventory; the rocks are worth something. It surprises me that there are so many other rocks available--if they make it that easy to make money, inflation will skyrocket. I'm still contemplating the patch of ground when someone else comes by and tries to pick up another rock, a differently colored one. It doesn't work. I laugh and point out that the rock is much bigger than it looks. Together we brush off some of the dirt to see that it's far to big to pick up and add to your inventory. Ah, so that's how the game developers solved it.

Later, I brush off some more dirt, and two beer canisters come rolling out from where they were buried. These canisters are three or four feet long and about as wide around as a typical beer bottle. They must have been left behind by the previous campers. Well, they're ours now, and I'm sure we'll make good use of them.

Still later, I'm looking around the cabin with my new roommates. I remember the beer canisters and I go back to where I found them, in a corner of the room. I find two more canisters, and soon after, I find the original ones, as well. I distribute them to people around the house, then wonder whether it may have been a mistake to break out the alcohol so soon. Another girl is giving me a worried look that says she's wondering the same thing, so I try to reassure her (and myself) that it'll be fine.

I declare to my friends that I believe I've "met the room." You see, I've been feeling stressed and out of sorts, and I think it's probably just from the change of circumstances to this new home. Now that I've had a look around it, I have a much clearer idea of where everything is, and hopefully I'll start feeling more comfortable. But as soon as I say so, I realize that I'm still not clear on a lot of the details. I take another look at the cabinets around the walls, opening them one at a time to see what's inside. Some of them might be wardrobes for my roommates, and I avoid those, because looking in there would be a bit rude. When I get to the kitchen, I'm surprised to find that the cabinet directly above the sink is not actually a cabinet at all. When you open the door, you just see a space between the two neighboring cabinets, and a little triangle where the roof comes together at an angle. Not very well-insulated, to be sure, but it's attractive in a rustic kind of way.

I take a look at our computer network. The operating system is basically just a UNIX shell with a blocky monospace font. Somehow I find myself in the directory of my onetime girlfriend (who's one of my new roommates), and I notice that she has folders named "SAIL," "Manchester," etc. [These are videos made by "Nanalew" on YouTube. Obviously I've never met her, but somehow my mind conflated her with my old girlfriend.] It's cool, somehow, seeing those directory names. It somehow invokes the idea of working hard to make something really cool.

I feel like I should get to work on my homework assignments soon. I know I have them, and it's not an overwhelming amount of work, but I've been chilling out and doing peripheral things for so long that I might be in trouble if I don't get started soon. I'm feeling a bit stressed, which makes me sad, because, of course, my current life goal is not to feel stressed. I go back into the main room and tell my old girlfriend about it. She sympathizes, and she recommends that I take a "two-thousand word nap."

"A what?" I ask. She explains that it's some bad advice that she read somewhere about what to do when you're stressed about homework. I suppose a two-thousand word nap must be between five and ten minutes, and the reason it's bad advice is because when you're up at four a.m. to finish a paper, if you go to sleep at all, you might not wake up again before morning.

While she's looking the other way, I contemplate how lucky it is that she's sort of back in my life again. I wonder if she'll be at all interested in cuddling when we're doing homework together, or what have you. I'm pretty sure everyone would agree that cuddling is better than not cuddling, but maybe she would want to avoid it because it would make it seem like we're dating again.

I go into another room of the house, where there's swing music playing. Nobody's there except one woman, who shows me a new move called the "Haymitch" [or something like that]. I have no idea if I'm doing it right, but it seems to involve standing shoulder-to-shoulder and pointing with your outside hands. I decide that's enough of that and take my leave to go to another part of the room. On a whim, I dance a bit by doing a hopping move for four beats in a row. Afterwards, I feel it went surprisingly smoothly. Maybe I would actually be good at swing dancing.

This dream was the longest Ive had in months and even though i would occasionally wake up, i still managed to keep it going.

The first dream scene started out with me going to this mansion and for some reason i decided to do some exploring in it. I cant remember if i was with someone but all i recall is going down to the basement to check it out. It was extremely dark and while being carefull i still managed to trip on something and fall to the floor. When i looked up the place all of a sudden lit up because im assuming my eyes adjusted. What i witnessed was so grotesque and disturbing it would definitely make any other person scream in fear. The walls were covered with faces and body parts all meshed together in disturbing ways. The faces would scream and groan in pain and agony. For some reason i couldn't move and when i looked at my feet I saw hands grabbing on to me. Next thing i know the walls are pulling me towards the faces and other meshed flesh. I remember seeing myself being meshed in with the rest of the people and becoming one with them. I woke up as soon as i assumed i was dead.

Keep in mind the entire dream was like a movie being shot. My POV would be from a camera guy capturing the scenes in different angles and because i knew this i did not feel scared nor was it a nightmare. It was more like watching a C ranked Horror movie.

I fell back asleep quickly and continued the dream. This time it started outside where I saw a bunch of cars arrive and in them were about 6 to 8 College kids most likely visiting for summer vacation to have fun. I saw them enter the house with suitcases and they began to walk around and get settled in. There were about 3 guys and the rest of them girls. Shortly after this scene one of the guys yelled and the rest of them rushed to him. The first person to get there was this girl who asked what was wrong. The guy said "I was trying to take a shower and it keeps fucking with me" She asked what he meant and he said "take a look". He turned on the water and it came out of the shower head normally but after a few seconds it started to turn yellowish brown and suddenly water started spouting out of the air vents and any openings in the bathroom. The girl screamed and the guy quickly turned the water off. The guy said "See" and when he said that, they started to hear moans and groans coming from the walls. I woke up at this point but went back to sleep to continue. The scene was now following the guy who first discovered the water. My view was behind his shoulders and he seemed to be walking disoriented and confused like as if hes been in a fight. I knew in my dream he was the main character. When he stepped outside i saw his face turn to complete horror when he saw that the disfigured and bloody meshed up bodies in the basement somehow were able to get up and form bodies that I will now call Zombies. The Camera of the dream switched to a scene where it passed by the front of the house in which the zombies were eating the guys friends. I recall a girl laying on a table with her stomach ripped open and the zombies were eating her. I saw another girl running away screaming but foolishly running into a zombie and falling on top of it; more came and began eating her. Everyone else was dead on the floor. As the dream ended the camera started moving away and I could see the main character just watching on the door step in complete hopelessness.

The dreaming was not over yet but ive ran out of time to type the rest. I will continue it when i can.

Dream - Lucid

I was sitting on a small sand cliff with a guy, I'm pretty sure it was my guide actually, overlooking a beach. It was a bright, sunny, perfect day, and we were sitting and watching my brother and his friends play in the ocean. The beach was beautiful, and, besides all of us, seemed deserted. We talked for awhile, and I was wanting to get in the water. I then thought that we hadn't put any sunscreen on; not me, my guide, or my brother and his friends. I mentioned this to my guide, saying we hadn't put sunscreen on, and it was such a bright day we were sure to get burned. The tide then must have been coming in, because it lapped up to where we were, and some of the sand we were sitting on became unstable. We got up to go get sunscreen, and I noticed my guide's upper right arm had fresh, white gauze wrapped around it, and had blood coming through it...dark red, fresh blood. I was mortified, because I had no idea he was hurt. I frantically told him I was sorry, and I had had no idea, otherwise we would have gotten help sooner.

Throughout all this, I know he also talked, but I can't remember anything that he said. Hell, I can barely even remember what I said XD.

Anyway, then, I was at my house and my mom asking me what was wrong with my arm. I told her it was nothing. I then looked at it in the mirror and really noticed it; I had red scratches and a rash on and close to my shoulder. I had no idea where it all came from. I then turned around in the mirror, and looked at my back and arms. I was in my underwear or a swimsuit. I thought my arms looked huge.

I was then standing by a door, and one of my friends, a girl, asked me if I wanted to spar. I said sure. She then threw me this huge pole with a sphere attached to both ends. Apparently, sparring in this dream isn't what I thought it was. I had thought we were going to fence or something like that, but this was supposed to be "female" sparring, where they use poles. But I was apparently the only one using a pole; everyone else had different things they were doing.

Well, they had all thought I had done it before, I guess we had a miscommunication there because I never claimed that, but I never had. We walked through the door into a room to do the sparring, and everyone started getting ready and taking their places, but I just threw my pole to someone else and told them to do it, and that I had never done that before. The girl I threw it to, I think an Asian girl, seemed surprised, and said she thought I had done it before. I told her no, I hadn't.

I also remember something about seeing one of my stones, my piece of raw blue lace agate to be exact, being on the ground. I was worried about it for some reason.

I dreamed more than this last night (I'm actually surprised I remember this much), but I went to bed WAAAY late (2am is way too late for me to be going to bed...my usual bedtime is between 10pm-11pm) because I was out having a few drinks with a friend to celebrate my new job . I'd say that's a good reason to sacrifice some sleep.

This is a non-lucid dream I had this night, little weird though, because it was involved with one of my dream signs (getting in trouble) though I didn't get lucid.


I was walking with my friend mike on a popular city square where we stopped to buy a bottle of water. Then we moved to another place, when suddenly we appeared on a bicycle, me driving.

We were in a really wide, populated but dark street at about 21:00 and we were going down with my bicycle. On my right side, there were cops with motorcycles hanging around and on the left side of the street there were too many motorcycles parked but not in order, messed up, screwed up and like a big pile of trash.

Suddenly, I stepped on a dropped motorcycle's right mirror with my bicycle and broke it. I tried to get away, but the cops just told me to stop because this man (a huge fat man in the corner of the street) wanted to talk to me. He started swearing and yelling at us for breaking his mirror and threatened us. This yelling thing kept on and on for at least 4 minutes. Told us to call our parents to pay for it now, and that it costs 100 euros. Also, for no apparent reason he kept asking for a photocopy of my passport. He kept yelling and told us that "life is math, never forget that!". Dafuq?

For no obvious reason, we thought that the house on the corner where he was at the time yelling at us, is his own. I even remember the address, Sophocleus 7. So we told him we'll just come tommorow and pay for his mirror, so we gave him false information or something, and he let us go. As we were going, the cops stopped us again and told us that when we bought those bottles before, we didn't ask for a receipt. Then I asked them if that was illegal, knowing that it isn't and told them it's the shopkeeper's responsibillity to give us one. So they let us go too. After that there was a...

[Tiny Little Dream Skip]

And suddenly, as I now realise, it's day again, a bright really wonderful sunny day, maybe about 15:00 to 16:00 where two more friends from my school, a boy and a girl I know, suddenly appear. We were entering a little van, I entered first from the back left door, but slided to the right seat. Then my two friends, a girl and mike from the previous bike incident entered the two front seats and mike sat on the driving seat. Another friend joined me on the left seat of the van next to me. I had noticed the seat he sat on was wet, but I didn't tell him, not sure why. He sat on and he didn't notice. So there was four of us. Me, mike, and the two newly appeared friends. For the record, we all appeared to have entered from the same door!

When suddenly as mike starts driving, all three of them start singing a national march of greece, usually played at national parades. I wasn't aware of what this was until I woke up, so I asked them:

-Guys, what's that you're singing?
and the one next to me says:
-Dude, don't you know? It's CIA's hymn!
and me, without much thought, told them:
-No guys, no way, that's not CIA's hymn, THIS is CIA's hymn!
and I started singing USA's national anthem, star spangled banner, being totally sure it was CIA's hymn!
Then the same guy tells me:
- No dude you can't know the real CIA's hymn, its ultra top secret! We were just joking before!



And that's where every further memory of my dream seizes to exist and I soon wake up. Pretty good little dream, very vivid and fun. Wasn't lucid though... Finally, I found out that there's no such thing as CIA's hymn after all. Woke up laughing and almost woke my family up!

Last night I had three dreams which were pretty long vivid and clear. It either had to do with getting slightly better sleep or my recall has been improving.

The first dream was of me in the backyard of what seemed to be my own pool. There were a lot of people around me but I was not fully aware of anyone but myself. I don't remember much right now but I recall jumping in the pool and hanging by this girl or guy on a floating raft. I really wanted to jump on it but didn't know why it felt so dire to do so. The float was pretty deflated and the person on it told me i needed the pump. He/She pointed to the right of me and my view switched over to this water that stretched far like an ocean and where the pump was located at was in between these rocks. In the water the first thing i noticed were these three huge fish that resembled piranhas with semi circle fins on their back. These things looked vicious and i remember the person telling me "You can go get it if you think you can". I don't know what i said but i know i was scared shitless of them. When my view switched back to the pool the person immediately said "Their here to clean the pool, you should get out". I looked to the other end of the pool and saw all three of them with their sharp teeth eating the water and moving towards me fast. I saw a guy trying to get out almost not making it when they were about to bite him. I desperately tried to get out of the water and when I did, I woke up.

I fell back asleep shortly after and I found myself outside of a friends house. The house didnt seem familiar to me and again i dont remember who it was I was with. I recall him telling me there was a ghost in his house that he wanted to get rid of. He pointed inside the house through some sliding glass doors and inside was a living room with a t.v. He said "Look, there she is!" and sure enough when i looked inside I saw a little girl that resembled Alma from F.E.A.R. or the ring, for those who dont know who im talking about. Him and me were not scared one bit so we rushed inside to scare her out and she ended up disappearing on us. My friend said "Where'd she go?!" and when i looked back outside I saw her for a split second running around to the side. We chased after her and on the side of my house it resembled the side of my house where the window to my room is perfectly. We saw the girl standing at the far end near the short metal gate that leads to the backyard. When we ran towards her and again she disappeared before we can reach her. I looked down at the floor and could see her moving around in the grass. For some reason at this point me and my friend dropped to the floor, unable to get back up, the girl circled us and we just watched as she ran around. Eventually i gained the strength to get back up and so did he. We gave up and decided to head inside. When we were about to go through the sliding doors the tv was turned on to a russian channel. The girl ran inside before we could get in and she started talking in russian with the t.v. My friend stated "She must be russian". The girl started to cry at this point and when she ran outside past us, again we were dropped to the floor for whatever reason. My vision here was split between the inside of the house and the side of my house. I watched as the girl ran to her mother at the far end and hugged her, then as she walked towards me, a man that I figured was Jeesus appeared, looked at her and without saying anything she nodded in acknowledgment. When she went up to me she talked in English and told me "God is huge being with Golden long hair" im pretty sure i woke up shortly after.

Last dream was the longest. I was driving with my friend Dasean to his friends house in Miami who he said was going to throw a massive party. Before we got there he asked "Do you have some money?" I felt in my pocket a 20 so i said "Yeah, I have a 20" He replied "Good, we gotta pay em alittle something to contribute" I stated "Ok". When we arrived and was walking up to the house, I saw a DJ setting up his equipment at the front door. Once inside dasean introduced me to his friends. I shook their hands, said whats up, and I saw Dasean hand a guy only a couple of dollars. While he did this, one of the guys hanging around handed me an already lit cigarette. I took a few puffs and tried to hand back, it was awkward because it was already an almost done cigg. We went to the kitchen and this guy was making pancakes followed by another who watching a music video in which i assumed was a recording of the last party. The house wasn't packed yet, i knew it was only around 8 so it would take a while for people to get here. In the video I saw a lot of people jumping to some good trance music. The guy with the remote was talking about it and i was leaning on the counter listening. Everyone in the house was black except for me (Im spanish). A few seconds go by and Dasean tells me to give the 20 to him so I did (I didn't care as long as i had a good time). He asked me to go with him to the store for im assuming beer and tree wrap. My dream fast forwarded and when we were getting back from the store the place was bumping with load music and full of people. We went inside and while i didn't focus on anyone in particular because it was packed, I did notice from the corner of my eye a blond girl with a pretty face and thick body. Id give her a solid 8. Anyways I moved to the kitchen counter were i was before and began to listen to the nice beat playing while sipping on a beer I had in my hand (Dont know how that happened). I knew the girl had her eyes on me because she came up from behind and asked if i wanted a hit of her blunt. I said sure and took it. The she asked me "So whats your story? Are you single?", I replied by very clearing saying "I have a girlfriend (her face changed expression as soon as i said this) who the longer we got to know each other the more we realized it wouldn't work out" She quickly changed faces and said "So your bank is open?". I laughed and said "Yeah, what about yours?" She said "Well, my boyfriend is going to cheat on me tonight so.." All i could say was "Oh, thats cool". Once i said this she just attacked my face and started making out with me. This entire dream felt vivid and the kiss just felt even more real. I managed to burn her hand with the blunt and i apologized. She said it was fine and we started awkwardly walking while making out and i could feel all the guys i met earlier looking at me. A few steps into it she stopped grabbed my hand and took me to the bedrooms. I asked "which room?" and she said "Its up to you". I looked in one room where these two were already getting it on. I closed the door said "Not this one" and went into the other one. This one had a bunch of girls on a bed with one guy but on the floor next to it was sheets layed out. She said it was perfect so we went in and she started getting undressed. I took my pants off without caring about the other people because i know they didnt care either. when i sat down the girl said "wait turn the lights off" She stood up with the sheets covering her breasts and she turned one light off while i turned the other off. I woke up as soon as i flipped the switch.