non-lucid

Wow! Despite being sick, it was a busy night.

Gibbs and Abbey from NCIS are working on a case. They are hunting a guy who has managed to make himself invisible and, unknown to them, he's in the same room. But Gibbs has an idea. He sits down at a computer and starts typing furiously. He's really not comfortable with computers normally, but in this instance he's typing at a furious speed. I look closer and realize it's because he's holding a disembodied hand that it doing the typing for him. Eventually, he figures out what he's looking for. There's an autopsy table behind him. He gets up and slams the table into the wall. Invisible Guy is caught between the table and the wall. He turns visible and collapses in pain.

Woke up, realized that it had only been 5 hours since I went to bed, and did a short WBTB before returning to sleep. Despite walking around for a bit, I was too drowsy to really try any induction techniques.

A woman is driving around in a small urban area, and I'm watching from above. She gets to an area where she can't turn around because she's reached the canopied entrance to a hotel. She goes inside, where there's a restaurant/club. She sits down with her family. At some point, she gets up to dance. She's wearing a pink and purple polka dot scarf, and another woman on the dance floor takes her scarf, which seems odd. She returns to her seat and someone brings her scarf back, but now it had stripes. I don't really think it's the right scarf and can't understand why she accepts it.

This was weird, because I woke up and thought, "Oh, I didn't have any dreams." 5 minutes later, as I'm checking something on my phone, I remember something about a scarf and realize I did have a dream after all. I started thinking about my day, but dozed off.

I'm back in that urban area from before. This time, I'm with a group of guys. We come across a little boy outside a hospital. He tells us that his mother is in the hospital having a baby. One of the guys gets this idea that the mother might be dying, so he insists on taking the little boy with us.

We get to this apartment where there's a party going on. There's a long bench along a wall, and it's covered with cushions for comfortable seating. Either that, or it's a long couch. It looks like both depending on where you look. I sit down by one end and try to talk some sense into my guy friend, trying to explain that he can't just keep this kid he found at the hospital. He eventually disappears without us really resolving the issue. I notice that the rest of the guys are getting pretty drunk. So I start asking around if someone else can give me a ride home because I don't trust any of them to drive.

Spoiler for And then things get weird:

And then a drunk girl whips off her top and gives me a lap dance. She has dark hair and very pale skin. I certainly wasn't complaining. It was over very quickly and she left. I guess she was embarrassed. At that point, the party seemed to be wrapping up. The hostess appeared for probably the first time, and she's not happy. She shows off some toys that some other party guests had built. (What, is this Santa's workshop?) One is an animatronic dog that sniffs its own butt, and the other is a monkey that screams "FUCKIN' MOTHERFUCKER!" when you pull its string. The hostess wonders who would design such horrible kids toys? I suddenly realize it must have been the guys who brought me to the party.

I head out of the front door. This was an apartment earlier, but now it looks more like a freestanding house. Outside the door is a patio that wraps around the building. It's a weird sort of patio since has a stone wall surrounding it, making it more of an outdoor room. I don't get to dwell on these details because I see the guys are sitting at a patio table and laughing. I think I yell at them, but I can't remember what I said and they never respond.

Back inside the house, I see everyone is busy cleaning up. There's one girl who is upset. She explains to me that she works at the bar. They've gone through all the liquor behind the counter and she has to restock all of it in ten minutes. There's a regulation that they cannot stock liquor during the day, so when the bar opens tomorrow night, she'll only have available what we put in the cabinet now. How do they know? She points out that there's a camera pointing at the empty cabinet. I find a bottle of vodka sitting out, so I put it in the cabinet.

I start searching for any more bottles, and I end up bumping into David Blue. He looks a little out of it, as though he's had too much to drink. For some reason, I I point out that he missed by birthday. "When was it?" he asks. I start to give him a date in October, then I realize that I've got the wrong month. After a bit of thought, I give him my correct birth date, then add that it was last Friday. (It wasn't).

I find myself and others in a large, open room instead of the house where the party was. It looks like the lobby of a police station. There are uniformed officers behind glass doors, but they are purposely hiding their faces so we can't identify them. There's a TV mounted on a stand in the corner of the ceiling and it's tuned to a news report about animals in Chicago having trouble surviving the tough winter. They are specifically showing wolves and coyotes trudging through snowdrifts. I look out the window and see snow on the ground, which doesn't quite feel right. I return my attention the TV. It shows wild animals setting up in a CTA station to escape the cold. One of the women in the room ask me if it's true that in Chicago, you get wild animals living in the transit stations. Before I can answer, the police station lobby turns into the lobby of a CTA station just like the one in the television picture. There's an escalator in front of us with piles of straw on either side. There's a chicken roosting on the right side. On the left is a baby goat. Suddenly, a guy with a hammer comes rushing out, screaming, "I'm gonna burn your ass!" He swings the hammer at the goat. I am so shocked that I wake up.

07.05.2012

I had these dreams after I went back to sleep from a WBTB, but didn't remember them until now.

Father and a Child (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm sitting down, and I see my father in his prime, at least, that's what I think he was in. There's a child next to him, and he's playing a game with him.

What the child has to do is try to hide from my father, and my father will go around the walls to try and catch the child. Kind of like playing tag, except that I'm helping the child know where my father is.

My father is smiling throughout the whole dream, playfully running slowly to give the child a chance to hide between corners on the wall in front of us. The wall itself was either white or a really light and faded canary color, and it was really thin, maybe 3-5 feet side, and it was in the middle.

Perfect for running around. After directing the child on where to go, my father starts to trick the child by making him assume he's going this path, but halfway, he quickly switches to the other side.

Yeah, the dream continues on like that, I can't remember when we stopped and what we did after.

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07.05.2012

Father and Pizza (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm inside a random truck with my father. I have a Pizza box on my lap in the passenger seat, and my father has to find a place to drop me off because he's going to be busy doing something.

I quickly suggested to him that he can drop me off at the Laundromat, since I had a feeling that I've been to that place before in a dream that I can't remember right now.

He asked me if I'm sure, and I said yes, and he turns to the right off-road, and completely ignores the basic laws of driving. He goes over a curb and I open the door to go inside of the Laundromat.

I don't really bother to wave goodbye to him, and I proceeded to go inside a section where people could find a seat and eat in the Laundromat. I think this was one of those Laundromats with a Restaurant or a small fast food chain combined. Perfect waiting place for me until my father comes back.

I try to get into the section, but some lady obliviously blocks me to talk to someone near her. I try my best to be patient since I'm going to get to the section eventually, and she finally makes a path for me to pass through.

It seems she was either flirting with the guy or just having a friendly conversation, but I doubt the way she angled herself would say the latter was what she was going to opt for.

They were near the entrance to the Men's and Women's Restroom, which I find quite odd to be a chatting place for them, but it's none of my business anyway. The seats in the eating section had a turquoise color, but I'd say that green was a more dominant color mixed into it.

The wood was a faded gold color with a decent shine on it. There are a few people around, but I didn't really focus too much on them because I felt a little shy. I just wanted to be quiet and get ready to eat my pizza.

I slowly opened the box, and find there's a full sized pizza, but it's fairly small. I didn't mind, and I get up to get something real quick, but I forget what it was I was going for. I go back, and find that one slice of pizza is gone.

Really?? REALLLY?

I sigh and didn't really bother to check who took the pizza, but nobody in the room looked like the type to steal food like that if there's a fast food chain near them in the first place.

I pick a pizza up and ate it, but I forget how it tastes.

I am at a large store. It is very large, but it is supposedly a GameStop. [Its the biggest GameStop I have ever seen...] I am in a section full of magazines. [I didn't think that GameStop would sell video games... Thought it was purely video games.] I am holding a wolverine magazine. I decide that I don't want it and put it down. My friend Steve is here with me. I learn that we are here to pay off Steve's account. We go to the counter and he explains that he will need to pay for his account. He is explaining that he messed up the registration on his first account and he might have fees spread to multiple accounts. They say it will be okay, and write down all of his fees. I look at the paper and notice all of his fees are in my name! I don't say anything thought. If he wants to pay "my fees" than by all means, go ahead!

i was in a building on a field trip and this kid kept kikking me and i had enough of it so all of a sudden i did awsome ninja moves and then round house kicked my face and then i said to every one im tired of being bullyed and picked on and controlled by adults this is our world to. the i said i have a bus with tons of food and room whoever wants to leave with me can and 4 people when so we snuck out of the building but the road was blocked so we snuck passed the cop car and ran but the cops where only after me so i put my hands up but he kept shooting at me then he turrned to the kids and said was he kiddnaping you and they said no so they grabbed me and got me to the hospital but i woke up in the dirt crying with a blanket on me during a sun set. (what does this dream mean i know it has to mean something plz comment)

07.05.2012

Obama and Sneezing (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm walking in a High School, I don't have a shirt on, and I feel kind of disturbed about this, but I never really looked down to see how my stomach looked like. I'm passing through a small hallway on the side of a cafeteria.

I think I went to get something from my bicycle, not sure what it was. I go back inside the school with a shirt on, it was white and the pictures and words were a bit degraded. I would say it's exactly like the white shirt I have in waking life that has some of the plastered picture chipped off.

I go upstairs, walking at a reasonable rate, and once I reach the top, I see Obama. I pretty much treat this as a normal thing and continued by going left. I think I had to go to the bathroom to blow my nose or something.

There's a small dream shift to where some dream character who looks like he's a bully is showing me something. He isn't trying to bully me, in fact, he looks like he's trying to become friends with me. He was a little creepy looking for me, but I didn't really mind him being around.

He eventually goes away, and then I get some brown paper towels, and I start blowing my nose really hard.

Surprised I didn't wake up with snot.

I get more paper towels because I feel that most of it didn't come out, even though I had the sensation that most did come out already. Guess I wanted to double-check.

I look at myself in the mirror, but not my whole visage. I already had my head up to see what's inside of my nose. There's this huge white blob inside, and I wanted other people to see it for some odd reason.

And then I see Obama again at some point in this dream again, but I had the same passive reaction as before.

OH MY GOD GUYS, LOOK AT THE SNOT IN MY NOSE!! ISN'T IT COOL?

...................................what a shit dream.

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07.05.2012

Jumping on Panels (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I only remember jumping down on some panels, and some moved around a bit. The bottom was an abyss, and I had situations where I almost get into the abyss itself.

When that happened, I think the dream resets to a certain point. Then I remember seeing someone like Spike from Cowboy Bebop and I think Naked or Solid Snake from the MGS series.....

Boring.

05.07.2012

Special powers (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I remember having these special powers. I could control almost anything I wanted to, except for people. It was like being the Avatar. Before I knew that I had these powers, I was in a gymnasium with a couple of people. We were dribbling basketballs I think, and we weren't doing much else.

I met a friend who was always very sweet to me. She would never utter a mean word. There was another girl who was also my friend, but she was a bit mean.

At one point, I figured out the powers that I had. This part was weird. My nice friend and I were walking in the sea (yes, the ocean). I see an island. The island is held up above in the sky, and the only thing holding up the island is a very large rock similar to a volcano shape.

I knew in my gut that the island was somehow in trouble. Suddenly, I heard screaming. The island began to topple from its pedestal. I ran towards it as fast I could, sometimes willing the water to take me there. I jumped up to the island, landing on the surface.

I stood on the topmost peak. People were around me, looking at me. Just then I held the island with my will. The creaking stopped. The slipping stopped. All was silent.

I lifted up my hands. I heard a big groan of rock separating from rock. I then pushed my hands forward slowly. The island then ascended slowly down into the water where it belonged. In the front to the right of me was a small pen. Inside this pen were some weird animals; they looked like baby Pterodactyls. They lifted up their huge heads and started to sing. I sounded weird, but a little bit of beautifulness was behind it.

Just then the dream zoomed forward. My nice and mean friends were with me in the library. I stood beside my nice friend. I looked at my other friend and said, "We've decided to mutate this gene, so we can keep it in the family." (What? I think I was talking about my power, but I wasn't sure) The mean friend stamped off, screaming.

Then I woke up.

An impudent princess stands imposingly with a long thorny whip.
“Give me your ring or I’ll kill you.”

Basement with no exit, everywhere except where the princess poses is covered with somber grey cement.
But most of all… I will die with one flick of that horrifying whip.
Ok, got the circumstance.

I give a servile tradesman’s smile,
“Of course your highness.”
I’m not shooting the Lord of the Rings, so I will give as much of this damn ring as she wants to escape from this extremely frustrating moment of my life.

But still... …
With much tender love and care…
I’ve been keeping this for a long time…
Well… farewell my friend.

Before her whimsical mind devours her,
I nimbly and cautiously hand her the green glowing ring.

“Don’t need it ~★”
Such an indiscreet princess! Pitches it to the rock hard surface.
She expects a vexed expression, but only gets my stunning look of blank dismay.
The capricious princess sigh in disappointment and continues,

“I’ll give you Kyo-Mu instead.”
I can feel a sudden burst of anger right up to my throat, flaring.
But I quickly hide them with a poker face from her Sadistic hobby.

By that way what’s a Kyo-Mu, she’s carelessly throwing away?
As if to answer my question, the princess adds,

“It’s yours now.”

Selfish brat! You think I don’t know that? <-- Communicating with eyes of course

Trying to detect any monkey business,
I give her a full of suspicion look, only to get
‘My hand hurt, hurry up,’
Unconcerned, ignorant look.

I quietly receive some black ash looking stuff from her.
It’s the form of a black chick, eating a star candy from Spirited Away
So small~ it fills my right palm with satisfaction; Blacky is so cute~ ♡

It plainly stares at me with a round, moist filled eyes

“Your name is Kyo, Kyo from Kyo-Mu.”

It seems to stimulate my pea-size
Motherly love.

I saw my fear of going to university... Not making any friends OTL.
It is for the first year students. For the first two weeks, we were familiarize ourself to university by
routinely doing things as a group (eating luch, going around classes like a pre school student)
(chicks following a duck)
As I pass a classroom, I spoted one of my best friend. She was focused on her studying.
At a lunch time. 1st year student had to eat lunch in this very dark and deep pit-hole looking tower
(That seems to have no end to it) I didn't realize it was a prank, so me and my other friends
sat in one of the brightest looking spot... As I was eating rice... I got scared of the pit hole ...
It looked like a hell's gate... warm, moist filled air swooped with some disgusting smell of garbages...
It was just ... unpleasant.
I kept on shaking on my chopstick and end of spreading all my rice on everywhere, including on my friends' lap...
They got sick of it... and try not to talk to me afterward... (made me feel abandoned... behind a group)

As I reflecting on my dream, I realize it was a fear I have, going to university... where I do no know anyone.
That fear allows me to avoid anything involving the university (making a timetable... keeping a deadline)
It's also one of my biggest stress... which makes me even hard to LD.

"You need to be awake in a real life, to be awake in your sleep."

I need to face this fear for my sake to have a nice LD.

Decent recall today compared to the last few days.

First dream, (actually this one was a pretty bad recall, but it was one of the shorter rem cycles, so oh well). I'm sitting on my porch, in a southern town with a dirt road. All the houses are unpainted and made entirely out of wood. I look across the street, and I talk to an old man. At some point I think I try to sell him some house, but that's not important. He looked kind of like a wizard. Long beard, and no southern accent. I vaguely remember something about him doing magic, but this dream is pretty vague. What I remember right now is still sitting on my porch, watching him walk inside a building and seeing a flash of light.

Second dream, I'm at a water park, with some unfimiliar faces, and then my friend and his sister. This water park was absolutely enormous. I think we were a thousand feet off the ground, and could have easily fallen, but it didn't seem to bother me or anyone else in the dream. So after wading in this horizontal water slide that was so slow you could walk in it, I noticed that I had my phone in my pocket. I took it out, and it still seemed to work, but I decided that I need to put it in a bag of rice when I get home, and everyone else agreed. Soon after that the dream faded.

Third dream, some people whose faces I only vaguely remember, I don't think any of my friends were there. We were all sitting in bean bag chairs and had our elbows on a round table. The place felt like a library study room or something, but the feel of the dream didn't hint towards that. There were lots of girls talking and joking around, and I sort of lost interest after a while and started talking to this kid named Dan. Then he says something about his sister liking him, because she was polite to him. So according to my dream mind, "thank you" means "I want to go out with you", which is really creepy. So we get off that topic at some point, and then he talks for a while about his parents being divorced. After that I lose interest and the dream fades.

I'm lying in bed and my mom opens my door, asking me to do something silly. I don't want to wake up so I start complaining, but she's really persistent. I'm like "There's no way she'd ask me to do this," so I did a reality check and realized that I was dreaming. It didn't last long, though, and I woke up very quickly.

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I'm making a Minecraft adventure map for my friends. I meet another one of my friends there and find out he's making an adventure map as well. He asks me where the mist is, so I show him. Since he mentioned it, I decided I'd put some mist in my map as well. Some more decorations that I put up included a doll and a chair, in the corners.

I put in 2 elevators, one on each side, and the dream takes an odd turn. I think I was escaping from something at another point in the dream, but I was in the same elevator. I was riding on a motorcycle and I was running from something. I was doing wheelies but I didn't mean to and someone was getting mad at me for it.

There was some sort of stuffed animal trying to solve a dispute, and he showed that there was a gem under a rock the entire time.(?)

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I had a LOT of lucid dreams, but I'm not sure if it was one big dream or if they were separate ones that I woke up from and re-entered. I was dream-training with my sister, but I wasn't really controlling myself. It was like I knew I was dreaming and thought I was controlling it but wasn't fully aware. There was this teacher guy there, teaching me how to do stuff, but I don't remember much about it. My recall for this entire night was horrible.

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I'm a girl, and I'm in jail for something. I'm in a contest to get out, but I'm not sure how it went. I was standing next to a human-sized pile of poker chips at one point, with the days counting down. There was a talent show which I'm guessing was part of the contest. There were these clowns singing but they were missing a member so I dressed up like a clown and joined in so they wouldn't take a hit from one person ditching them. At one point, I was standing in front of this crowd talking, and this (I'm guessing mentally retarded) fat black guy kept asking questions and getting up and walking up to me.

I'm on a truck and we're driving real fast. Was there a prison break? We're trying to race someone, I think. Another criminal or something. We're given these rings that cause whatever they touch to decay and die. As long as we keep changing the flavors, though, then we would be fine. (I liked grape) I remember someone ran our jeep into the lake, but I got off in time. There was this guy who was vomiting while he was underwater, but I could hear it as if he were beside me.

There was this little boy and a girl that was probably mid-late teens. The little boy was holding on to the girl's arm, but all of a sudden her arm was transparent and you could see the bone. She quickly decayed into nothing, and suddenly there was nothing left but her hair. The leader of my group found a pen cap in her hair and told us it was poison and that she decayed from it. He found a whole magazine of them stuck in her hair too, somehow, and said that the other guy was getting better technology. Then I woke up.

Date: 04/07/2012
Place: My own bed
Time of getting into bed: 2.30am

Dream 1 - non lucid 6.16 am

I am a young boy again, possibly 13ish. My family are all farmers and we own some considerable land and wealth. My father has recently died in a freak accident, of which my Uncle thinks my Mother is responsible. My mother and Uncle fight, but he remains around the home, does most of the work on the farm and raises us. Soon my eldest brother dies in a freak accident somewhere on the farm. My mother, who appears a bit unstable, involves me in some illegal activity which includes me standing outside a school, and dealing with big wads of cash. I have to smuggle the cash into a building, as I enter some guards try to pat me down, I hide the cash in my pocket, and luckily they don't find it and I get through. Then my mother murders my other brother, by drowning him in mud at the farm. My Uncle is angry and tries to stop her, but she thinks he is after the money. They fight for a long time, until eventually he locks her in a tractor, and she sinks into the mud, drowning. When we recover the tractor, she has left an envelope with my name on it, and inside is all the money they were arguing over (it was £4000) my Uncle seems sad, and I agree that he should be entitled to some of the money, so tell him to come and sit with me while I work it out. He starts talking about how I should buy a house with my money, and that he has seen a nice one nearby for £4000.

*There is a fragment of dream here, and I was pretty sure it was the same dream as above, although it doesn't fit anywhere.*

I get a card, which says 'Nodon' on the envelope. I know this is from a certain friend, because their email address includes the word Nodon. The card has lots of glitter and decoration inside it, and the letters have been written in brown felt tip, very neatly. I suspect it was 'Nodon's' wife who wrote it. It is congratulating me on something, but is written in a very silly and childish way, with 'Ni ni ni ni ni' written all over the text. It also includes a picture of me, which was taken from facebook, and I think the picture is terrible. I tell myself that I really must not forget to say thankyou to Nodon.

Dream 2 - non lucid 8.23 am

I am in a room, with lots of rooms attached to it in which people are living / store their belongings. A bit like a ship. None of the rooms are locked, and everyone is out, we are the only people here. (We are myself, little sister, and unknown DC) My little sister steals some jewellry from one of the rooms, and I tell her off, and make her put it back. We pass the room of a tattooist, and suddenly we set lots of machines off. The 2 girls (my sister and the DC) make me turn the machines off because I am the man. I do so. I am carrying around a file with lots of bits of paper in it, I keep going through the paper, checking off boxes and lists. The paper had a bigger role to play in the dream but I forgot it. However I am now going to a music concert, and start getting ready. I put on a white shirt, and the girls make fun of me, telling me I look silly. I go to the gig, and there is another man with a similar white shirt on. I talk to him.

Dream 3 - non lucid

There is a young girl (10 yrs old?) blonde, and a bit chubby. She is advertising what looks like a bottle of cooking oil. She says; 'If your body is unique like mine (meaning fat) then you need this!'

Dream 3 - WBTB / WILD & 2 x FAs 9.34am

This is where it gets weird, I woke up, got up to drink a little water, then after writing the previous entries in my DJ, I tried to WILD. Several times I got very close, and had to re-try.

The man I am sleeping with turns around and says 'Shall we get up and have some food?' I am annoyed because I was trying to WILD, but I tell him 'Yes, OK then.' It wasn't until after I got up for the day that I realise this never happened. Must have been dreaming.

Suddenly I felt the familiar onset of SP. There was no noise this time (woohoo!) just a really bizarre all over body feeling which I have grown used to. I welcomed it, and a few times it came and went as my concentration wavered. However soon I felt it flood my senses, and at this point I 'willed' my body to move. I felt my body sitting up, and leaving my other body sleeping behind. I kept thinking 'so how do I go from here, into a dream?' this was more like an OBE, it felt so absolutely real. Suddenly I lost it, and I was awake lying in bed. I decided to do an RC, in case it was a false awakening. For some STUPID reason, I held my mouth, not my nose, but I did realise I was dreaming and became lucid. I shouted out, 'I am dreaming!' and then decided to try and calm down, however I must have got a bit too excited, because I suddenly woke up. I was annoyed, but happy the WILD worked, so I started writing in my DJ. I put the time as 1.17, but put 1.77 by accident. I scribbled it out, and put 1.17 then suddenly, I woke up for real. It was a FA!! The time was really 9.34 I was so sure that I had woken up, what an idiot!


***NOTEWORTHY***
My family are not farmers
I do have a friend whose email address is really Nodon
Lucid
FA

I was having trouble waking up for school today (no surprise there), and had a strange dream. A kangaroo was in a boxing ring with a cheering crowd, and he jumps right into the air, and kicks his opponent, some Chinese man. Bang, bang, bang, bang with both of his feet, and the guy is knocked onto the floor. Everyone cheers louder, and an announcer starts yelling things in gibberish. Then, the kangaroo pulls out a flame thrower and points it at the Chinese guy, who is begging for mercy, as the kangaroo burns him to death. Then, my mother shouts me and I'm awake.

non lucid. My house in the city is now in the country. A long winding country road to get there. There is a path that goes out beyond a pond/lake and there appears to be a second part to our house. I thought "cool, more bedrooms". But the kitchen was dark. To get back and forth I ride some kind of motorized saucer shaped sled. The second part turned into some kind of hotel for young singles. Don't know how that happened. Then I guess it wasn't mine anymore.

Okay, I really should have written these down fully this morning, instead of just brief notes. But at least I have something to go by, I suppose. Three dreams today, since I used a suggestion that I would wake up after every dream.

In the first dream, I'm playing some sort of Tactics RPG. Of course, like many dreams, "playing" means I'm walking around inside the game world, and it looks totally real. The main things I recall (from notes) are that there are three factions or towns that you can choose to join and help. There's tension between them, and presumably some sort of branching story as a result. The other thing is that part of the charm is that there are a million billion sidequests, and all sorts of fun to be had there. I remember that there are some I cannot do yet, even though I am told about them. One said I needed to complete 50 more battles in the main story, or something like that. I also have notes that don't dredge up memories... apparently the "elf" town looked like the most fun of the three factions... and then there's something about "other save files". The downsides of working from notes well after I should have written these down... I guess that's all for this dream.

In the second dream, I'm in a small apartment with a bunch of people I apparently knew in the dream, but didn't in real life. It's extremely cluttered and dirty, and we're somewhere cold and snowy. The apartment also has the same floorplan as my current, real life apartment. There are frequent cleaning sprees to try to keep the clutter down to a minimum, and I inevitably feel like I'm in somebody's way when these happen. Although, the people seem nice enough, generally speaking. That's really about it for this one... "Cold, cluttered, in the way..." Heh, there's probably some deeper symbolism here. I'll worry about it if it's recurring.

The third dream directly relates to Project Sanctuary, and the work I'm doing with it (or lately, SHOULD be doing...). There's someone who's trying to help me with the psychic and spiritual development I seek. I have a strong feeling that it's the woman who invented Project Sanctuary in the first place. There's a sort of "Sanctuary" setting going on in my dream, and we're both in there, at a table. Alas, both of us get distracted with reading some documents on the table instead of getting on with what we set out to do. I didn't write much about the documents, for some reason... but I feel like they were about some other guy, someone who seemed rather unsavory... I dunno. I will write tomorrow's dreams down sooner in the morning, for sure!

That's all, then. Now off to bed to make the same autosuggestion!

1.me and a bunch of boy scouts sit at a boy scout camp and do nothing.

2.Edward norton and i fight(more play fighting thanactual fighting) inside a tent while it is raining.

I saw Moonrise Kingdom last night so it probably explains these dreams.