non-lucid

The dark forest. Transformation. Demon summoning. House. Gnome. Cloak of invisibility. Drunk with power. Dwarves. Fight. Rath's mom. Oil. Chicken oil. Exercise. Swords. Yellow shirt. Blue short. Red?

Went up to a mall with friends. Are we avoiding someone or something? Side of the mall. No escalator. Stairs. Almost off.

Boat. Seaside. Yellow orange sunset by the sea. Circling a mall.

Finally remembered something! Just a fragment, but it's a start.

Fragment: Military Pursuit
I'm being chased by a group of soldiers. The only reason I manage to stay ahead of them is because I'm in my hometown and am familiar with the territory and am able to use that knowledge to my advantage. I run onto the train tracks and look back to see the soldiers wearing pink uniforms. I run, but the tracks are messing up my stride. Setting my feet on ever second wood beam is too short, but trying for every third is too long.

The soldiers come from watching Franklin and Bash before bed, they were in military court. The pink uniforms were from watching a football highlight where all the teams were wearing pink in support of boobs or something.

This is a nightmare I had a few nights ago.

I was holding a young girl, an infant, in my arms. I was inside a building when a man pushed me into a room, slammed the door, and locked it. Inside, I saw a woman cowering in a corner, sobbing so violently she was shaking. I heard something being released through small rifts in the floor, and I felt suffocated. I was in a gas chamber. (Just to let you know, I was 20 ish in the dream. Six years older than I am now) I held the baby against my chest and fell to my knees, not wanting this baby to die. She cried and cried until I shushed her, calming her. They opened the door and took her from me, and I heard her screaming. The other woman lay dead before me. I stared in horror at the corpse before screaming for them to give her back to me. The baby, that is. The man from before laughed and kicked me hard in the abdomen, causing me to fall backwards.

From this point on, it was like I was outside my body, watching the proceedings from afar. I saw him laugh as a woman ran up, a large wooden beam in her hands. She drove it through my stomach, and I heard a myself cry out, blood trickling from my mouth. She pulled it out of me, making blood spill EVERYWHERE. She drove it in again...and again....and again. I was begging for death. She laughed, torturing me until there was so much blood around me I thought I had to be completely drained. I saw her drive the stake into my heart, and, hearing myself softly grunt, I watched my body slump forward.... dead. In the background, I heard a child crying until silence came and I woke up.


Note: This is the first time I've ever seen myself die in a dream.

I am in a lunch room and my mom is in the seat to my right. We are around a circle table with my other friends. My frien Cheyenne comes over and puts a seat in the middle I ask what she's doing ans she says that she's eating with us and the people at the table behind us.

I am in a room with a large group of people and they're all sporting their new tattoos. All that have been shown have just been black ink then someone that may have been Will Smith showed off a tattoo that was on hid back and it was in full color and outshone all the others. After that he went downstairs with his mother and down there was a cafe type deal.
A policeman was leaning against the wall. Will sat down as his mom started to make him a drink the policeman sat down a few moments after.

I am on an activity bus going from the Junior High to the High School. I have the window seat with my friend Brian. We are 4 seats back on the right side of the bus. I see my crush sitting one seat in front of us on the right side of the bus. We arrive at the High School, so I get off the bus with a few others. I realize that I left my backpack on the bus, so I turn around to grab it. The bus opened up so I could grab my pack from under my seat. I notice that the woman driving the bus is my bus driver from 6th and 7th grade, JoAnne. Now I’m running through the rain to get inside. Once inside, I walk down a hallway on my left to a circular area. The play director is there with a few students. She tells me to put on the black cotton shorts that she gave me to wear for the production. I tell her that she never gave me any shorts. I start to walk back down the hallway.

I am a bear. I know I was hunted and captured by some rich man. I am not bound, and I have a bow and arrows. I am passed out for a while. When I wake up, I shoot at a large bucket which I somehow know is filled with lemonade. I shoot 4 arrows into it, and it drains out. I know the rich man is hiding something from the people looking up to him. I decide that it is my mission to show the people what the man is hiding from them. There is an area in front of me that is open, so I go there first. I’m not sure if I’m still a bear or if I’m a human now. There is a small stretch of corridor, followed by a bathroom on the left. It has a bathtub filled up with hot water and bubbles.

I am with my friend Maura. We are on an airplane landing strip area, but it is very compressed. There is a small black plane. A whole bunch of people wearing matching purple shirts are getting onto it. Maura thinks we are supposed to be on that plane, but I don’t. We get onto it anyway. The plane is rolling forward between buildings and out onto an open road. Now we both feel like we’re on the wrong plane.

I am at a camp (that doesn’t exist). I am on something like a high ropes course, but it’s also like a swinging wooden bridge/treetop walk. This is in a forest, and I can see teenagers all over the course. I am walking on the planks, and I see this very attractive guy. He smiles at me, and I smile back. Now I take a left and go up to a more shaded area that has a big purple machine with a woman standing at it pressing buttons. Somehow I know she is the potion maker. I go over to that platform and jump off the left side. I remember hearing people say the fall is 7 minutes and 20 days. It’s the next day, and I head back up the course. Now I’m with Courtlyn, and no one else is on the course. We walk up to the area with the purple machine, but it’s blocked off with a silver rope. There is also a 3-foot gap between where we are and that platform. I tell her that I think we should go forward anyway, so we do. We extend a bridge forward by pressing a button on the left of the platform. I go up to the screen on the purple machine. I am about to say, “Let’s make a love potion.”, but I get cut off by a woman who looks like a nurse. She looks very mad. She drags me to the edge where I had jumped off before, and throws me off. I land in a room that feels like a bedroom. I know I have done something wrong, but the woman in the room doesn’t seem mad; more like empathetic. Courtlyn and I are being “punished” for what we have done. We have to lie down in the bed with stuffed animals. It feels like nap time. Justin and Brody walk in and look at me as if to say, “What’s wrong?”. They leave. An old man comes in and takes us outside. He starts to lecture us and tell us all of the things we are not allowed to do anymore.

I am in an upstairs hallway at the Junior High. Everything is a light tan color, and there is no ceiling to this hallway. The sun is shining very brightly, but I can’t feel it on my skin. I am with one of my good friends, and someone else (a girl with hair like Taylor Swift). We’re walking up to a stand that reminds me structurally of the school store, but it is empty other than a boy and someone else standing inside. I notice that the stand has a roof, because it is shaded. We have come here to find out where our lockers are. I think we found out, because we are walking to our lockers. They are just to the right of the stand we just visited. Now we are going to find our class. It is in a hallway that doesn’t really exist in the Junior High, that goes past the science wing toward the Cafeteria. The hallways are completely empty. I feel very rushed and hurried. I walk into the class and find a seat. I feel like I know that it’s supposed to be mine. I look at a bright name tag on the desk that says Mr. F---------. Underneath that is says F7--. Even though the hallways were empty when I was walking through them, this class is completely full.

I am on a motor boat in the middle of the ocean. I dive down to the bottom of the ocean quickly, then look around the extremely clear water for any sharks. There aren’t any in sight. It seems like there’s nothing in the sand at the bottom, except for a small area where I am. It is very well lit, even though I am very far down. I don’t think I have any diving gear on. I have a disposable, clear drinking cup which I am using to collect minuscule fish and shells. The shells are all whole, ranging in size from the size of my pinky to about a foot long. The water doesn’t seem to be moving at all. I’m now swimming up to the surface. I can’t remember hitting the surface; I just pop onto the motor boat again. There are now 30-foot waves that I can see very clearly on the ocean. Although these waves are fierce, they don’t come near the boat. I don’t notice the boat that has come up on our left. The members of the British boy band “The Wanted” are on that boat. They all come aboard our boat. They said their boat can’t handle the waves.

Lots of detail, hope I capture it all.

Car Crash
So my mom was driving, my dad in the passenger seat, and me and my bro in the back seat. My dad was trying to tell my mom where to go, and she was following directions. She ended up driving on what felt like a scaffold or railing on the side of a building, not too far up. It was like just wide enough for a car to drive on and have room to turn, barely. We end up at a dead end, and my dad says to back the car up. My mom does, and sees an open door on the side of the building, but it isn't what we are looking for. My dad explains that there is this guy who was supposed to sneak us in into level 6 seating. We see another open garage type of door, and drive in, but they give us like level 5 seating, which is a level lower, and not VIP. We park our car, and step out, and I see a few chairs, some arcade games, and some mirrors. There was like 3 mirrors, 3 leanback chairs, and about 12 rolling chairs. Turns out this is a hair salon of sorts, but since we didn't get the level we wanted, we left. I do not recall what happens here, but I can assume we dropped dad off somewhere, and got sonic. I remember eating most of a coney, while my bro ate his full one. My mom is still driving, and my brother is in the passenger seat, I am in the back seat, in a minivan.
We come to this intersection, and I guess take it a little sharp. My mom goes to reposition the car, and 3 cars come around the corner. Somehow we end up facing the wrong way, waiting for the cars to pass. One doesn't expect a car to be there, and hits the front of the van. It sends our car going backwards a bit, and rear-ends another car. Mom goes to serve the car to face the other direction, and a man has gotten out of his car, and another car hits this man's open door. This push sends him into his pickup, and somehow we escape from all this ruckus. We end up back on a highway, going the wrong way. It was a very hilly road, with 3 highways spread across it. The top, on the far right was the direction we needed to go, then it dropped off a small hill to the left, which went the opposite direction, and then another hill drops to the road we were on, facing the wrong direction. Mom dodges a few cars, and decides to gun it. She yells hold on, and she forces the car to the far right, we dodge a few cars easily, but almost nail the (empty) trailer of a semi. We just dodge it, and get back on track, on the far right highway.
All of a sudden, perspective change, and we were aware of it. The van was a couple hundred feet ahead of us, without anyone apparently in it. Me, my mom, and my bro ended up on the sidewalk, my mom holing the steering wheel. Somehow the steering wheel works as a remote control of sorts for the van. So my mom is still sort of driving, but at one point the car goes around a corner, then my mom hands me the wheel, while she smokes. I kind of hold it for a bit (Surprisingly, it was not weightless/motionless, it had power steering and felt as if it was set in correctly to the van) in the same fashion she was, and then she grabs the wheel back. I am worried that the van will crash if we cant even see it around the corner, and my mom and bro both respond (Not at the same time, my bro just says kind of an agreeing statement.) "I know the town well, I drive it all the time."
While we are walking, we hear a cop siren, and pretty much figure they are after us. We walk up to our now parked car. I see a Wendy's across the street. As we are nearing the car, the police following us had parked and were walking toward us. We get to the car, and the cops have a talk with us. Here is the conversation basically:
"I think you folks know why we are talking to you. You caused quite a crash back there, then you ran from the incident, and almost caused more crashes along the highway. Nobody was seriously injured, just one guy got a scrape on the back, but he will be okay. It is nearing Christmas time and you need to drive safely. There are more people driving recklessly this time of year, and you need to take the initiative to be cautious and driving the speed limit. I'd expect this kind of thing from your son here, but it is sad to see you driving like this. A human body can only take a force of double his body weight. If a car would have hit one of these poor bystanders they may have been killed. Just like if an old man is fed his body weight in dead insects, because of __ in the insects, he would have to have weight taken out, as weight is put in." (I dunno what he was talking about at __, and this statement truly makes no sense whatsoever.)
He wrote down three famous quotes said by people, and read off the first one. It was a Latin phrase I think, and it basically said "Silence be heard." He told us all to repeat the phrase, and all of us stayed quiet.
The dream promptly ended.

I haven't been able to remember my dreams in so long so I tried something new and it worked!

A crazy old guy was trying to teach children how to create mountains with their minds. He wasn't good at all his were crippled and just hills. He told the kids though that he was making small ones so the kids weren't jealous. The kids made amazing, tall mountains though on their first tries. The mans wife came out and told him sarcastically, "Oh yeah, your a great teacher."
I wasn't in the dream, he wasn't teaching me or anything and I wasn't the old guy. I guess I was invisible or something.

Dream - Lucid

I was in a movie theater, watching a movie, some romantic comedy. I think one of my friends was there with me. It was a movie I had seen many times, and I kept going back to watch it. I also kept getting a couple of guys to meet me there, one I remember for sure being Nick, the first guy I ever kissed back in the 7th grade. I was really happy in the dream, excited to be going back to the same movie again and again. I apparently did it to give these guys advice.

I was sitting in the theater, which didn't have many people at all in it, and I looked behind me. It was Nick and the other guy. I then looked back towards the movie. Again, I turned behind me, and two cats were sitting in the seats, one being Pounce, an old cat of mine that we had to put down, and maaaybe Belle, my current kitty. I said something about the cats to whoever was sitting with me, smiling as I said it. I was just impressed that they were sitting so close to one another and behaving.

I then left the movie when it was over, and came back later to watch it again. I told someone I was going to see it again to "give advice". I went to sit down in the theater. No one else was there at all. I then looked down at my phone, and noticed it was dying. There were three small lights on top of it by the earpiece, one red, one orange, and one green. Two of the lights were out, meaning that it was going to die when the last light went out. I somehow then associated that with Pounce, and how she was running out of batteries. I needed to charge her...or my phone...or whatever! Also, on the floor by my feet, I saw my pillow, sleeping mask, among other things that I can't recall. It was like I was camping out there or something. I don't know. I then got up to use the bathroom or make a call or something.

I then went back into the theater, and more people were in there now. I hoped no one was sitting in my seat. Surely they would notice all my things there. I remember being worried about the cat/phone battery for awhile.

I remember talking to a friend about it when I was somewhere else, saying I was going to go back to the theater again. I also remember Nick being there when we weren't at the theater at some point.

~

I was talking to a friend about the theater. I said, enthusiastically,
"You know where to find me!"

My alarm then woke me up.