non-lucid

I am in some huge ruin-like thing with three other people. Two of them turn into vampires and threaten to bite this one guy. (I forgot the other things that happen.). I then find myself in some school and I walk past these three girls and dodge someone just walking right into me. I walk down the hallway and see my cousin Katie. (I forgot if Katie looked like herself or Selena Gomez.). I went to go hug her knowing that she was Selena Gomez, but also my cousin Katie. She turned and smiled but said that she couldn't hug me because the dress she was wearing was made of sequence and if I would have hugged her, the sequence would puncture her skin. We walked to the left a bit and stood before a birthday cake if I remember correctly. I was not paying attention to it. I remember thinking that Selena Gomez was my cousin and I was so confused because I knew it was Selena Gomez, but I thought of her like I think of my cousin, but I was in love with her. Very strange. I sort of thought that it was wired at the time being sort of surprised to know that Selena Gomez was my cousin. The next thing I remember is that I am in a familiar dream scene. I am in front of this house which is on a huge hill, I was standing on this big circular bit before the house with a bunch of other people. The scene gave me the same feeling that the movie on SyFy about the extremely religious kids who murder people for sacrifice gave me. I think I was playing catch with a rock or something and he wanted to play with a stick too, so I go in search of a stick. I remember that someone said there are no sticks here, but there are twigs. But then they show me a hardened piece of an anthill that I could pick up. I picked it up and brought it to him. He examined it and nodded. The Next thing I remember was I was standing in the part of my house before the front door. Some of my family and friends were there. Samantha my cousin was having a really bad tantrum, and for some reason that meant that she was very unhealthy. I tried consoling her with something, but I forgot what it was. All I remember us it was something that does not exist and was ridiculous. I then see one of the girls in my play. She is wearing this big tub thing on her head and it filled with this black liquid. Her head was inside an air bubble inside and she was drinking the liquid from a straw. This was meant to dye her hair black for the play. The scene changes to a familiar dream scene. I am brought out of this house with two of my friends from the musical. The guy who played Mr. Mushnik was three an someone else who I forgot. We were at a starting line and we had to race to the finish line, but the course was full of twists and turns and it was on the sand. We started and my running was really weird. Momentum and gravity were totally off, which seems to always happen in my dreams. So it put me in last place. I started cheating though. I grabbed the 2nd place person and flung her behind me. I tried doing the same with the 1st guy. I don't remember finishing, but I remember the moment after. I had won the race and I saw the time, but I cannot remember it. It might have been 28secs. I am then in this huge room standing amongst a very big crowd. My friends were all there. There was a big high rise platform thing in the middle. There was a senior from school who had pretended to punch me, but didn't and we both laughed at how good an actor he was. I saw my friends Annamarie, Gabbie, and Megan. They were walking around, but once the music started playing (we were at a concert) they would search frantically for Annamarie because she was apparently suicidal. There were very worried that she was wearing a ring because she could use it to her herself. When I dis see Annamarie, she was wearing the ring.

(I woke up in the night very depressed and upset, but I did not know why. I went back to sleep). I am in what look like a food court except it was only the actual food places with stools in front (not like the mall.). I am walking down an this lady starts coughing. Her breath stinks SO bad. I walk away and she goes behind the counter. I walk back to where she was and sits. She comes back over breathing heavily and coughing. I could feel her breath blowing in my face and it was the worst stench ever. This time all the woman behind the counter smelled it and they started gagging and yelled at her. I look to my left and there is a talk show going on. Tons of stars are there being interviewed at the same time. The host makes a joke saying that the guy who plays Willy Wonka watches his movie too much.

I am about to take a shower. B. is on the phone. The bathroom is full of steam. I got nervous that there was a spider or some bug in the shower, so I pull the shower curtain open. Nothing is there. My dream skips to me standing in front of my old elementary school. There's this big cartoon standing next to me, and for some reason I get mad at him and start chasing him. I continue chasing him across the front of the building until he tries to open the front
door. He is not fast enough and I am able to hit him. He disappears. He reappears down the road a bit in different clothes and starts angrily chasing me. I am able to get in the building and start running down the hallway to the
other side. I see him behind me. When I get to the other side of the school, I exit out of the other doors and stop in the middle of a big group of people. I see my cousin and I stand next to her. The cast of the musical I am in is
standing by a tree, and we start singing one of the songs that I apparently have a solo in. I am nervous because I don't know the words and the music director was going to scream at me. When my solo comes however, my music director walked away to talk to someone. However I still here criticism from my friend in front of me, who should not have even been there. I get a call from my mom saying that my dad is going to arrive to pick me up 3 seconds after my friend gets
picked up. He does arrive, and for some reason I am expecting to see my cousin who graduated from college. He greeted me at my dad's car's trunk. He was with friends from college and was in some uniform. They said that they were going back to campus. I thought this was strange because he had already graduated. I got in the car, and so did my friend. My friend asked me who that was and I told him that it was my cousin. I asked my mom why he was in a school uniform, and she told me that he has failed every year of college and is still trying to bring his grade up. This worries a lot because I go to the same high school that he went to and I did not want that to be my fate. I then see his report care floating in the sky. It looks electronic. It shows that his first year of college, he scored a 15' and gradually increased in increments of about 15. He was currently at a. 105. The next dream I remember took place at a camp. I am watching the scene as a girl comes out of a cabin crying. The girls in the cabin next door come out to. I didn't have a good feeling about those girls. They seemed like the "popular" ones that would try to befriend her and then embarrass her. The leader of the group of girls went to console the crying girl. Apparently the girl was British an the other group of girls were Scottish. I knew this because the main girl mentioned it. They take her into their cabin. Then a little girl comes prancing along with some firewood. She looks way too young to be tending a fire. A camp counselor stops her though.

I remember only puny fragments of my dream. I am standing on a staircase in an apartment building. The staircase turned to the rift and led directly to one apartment room. There is a dog with me and I know that Sam Witwer is inside because he is scared of the dog. I open the door and let the dog in. I am now in some very small indoor basketball court. I am standing on the 3pt line watching possibly a 3 on 3 game. Josh Hutchinson had the ball facing me, threw it over his back, and got it in.

03.15.2012

Laundromat & Coin Machine, Girl in a Pure White Dress, Tutor, Lizard (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Dream 1: Laundromat & Coin Machine

I'm inside some random laundromat, and I'm waiting for a vacant washing machine to put my clothes in. After waiting for a few minutes, I see one machine is almost done, and the person next to it, I'm assuming it's their clothes.

What made me assume it was almost done was hearing it do a Final Rinse, and everything sounded light, so once it stopped, I immediately opened it and then moved back quickly. The person was looking at me in a "okaaaaaaay?" face.

It was as if I was trying to portray to them that I was pissed that they're taking so bloody long to realize their clothes are finished, but it ended with me just holding it back when I quickly moved back; it was sort of a non-violent aggressive attempt that ended with a few seconds of feeling ashamed.

Since it would take some time for this person to take OUT their clothes, I decided that I should going ahead and convert the cash in my hand into quarters for the machines. I walk through this aisle of machines, ignoring all the people's facial structures, and I go towards the coin machine in the aisle right of me.

From here, I'm not sure the order of what happened, but I'll just mention what I think went on at first.

I try to put some cash (paper money) inside the machine, and it ends up printing out this paper of useless information that I can't remember. I'm wondering what the hell is this crap is, and so in response to this random printing, I chew on the paper and form it into a ball.

Then when it's finally formed into a ball, I get a pair of scissors, I don't know where they came from, but they appear in my hand. I believe it was purple with some white inside the holes to put your finger in, which would make sense since I have a purple one in my apartment. (I guess it was easier for my mind to use that association for it to manifest a scissors without me knowing of it).

It felt kind of funny trying to cut up the balled up paper saturated with my spit and everything, but I don't blame myself for doing it, it was my fear of certain information that could've been about me that I wanted to cut up into pieces, since I have a slight fear with receipts or papers that go to the trash, but could contain information about my debit card or something like that.

I continue cutting up the balled up and wet paper, and I really try to cut this thing into small little pieces, then after a while, I just give up and throw the rest of it in the trash that is conveniently placed next to the coin machine.

I put in $5 in the machine, and I have a cup in my hand that resembles the same small and transparent rice measuring cup that I use for storing the coins in waking lief. (don't worry I clean the cup when I'm going to make rice in real life )

I hear the machine jingling and moving stuff inside a little, and the coins come out through the small semi-circular dome that's upside down to contain the coins. I get the coins with my left hand, and then I realize I have the rice measuring cup in my hand, and I put them in there.

Then I put another $5 in the machine, but it doesn't accept it, and it comes back out. I look at the money, and I didn't really pay attention too much in this non-lucid, but the face on the dollar was Benjamin Franklin instead of Andrew Jackson.

I was so irritated by the machine not accepting this cash that I didn't bother to check that I'm really trying to put $100 or a $5 bill with the wrong face on it. I also realized that the paper money came out with the face facing towards me.

So I decide to flip it around to where the face is a away from me, and the machine finally accepts it. I don't know if I got the coins out of the machine, but I think I shift my attention towards a random DC that has their top region naked.

The person looked like they came out of an Anime or something, then they turn around to me, and I see that it's Tobi from Naruto Shippuden. I don't know what I'm asking of him, but the conversation was pretty quick, maybe just me trying to know something and moving on with my path in this dream.

Dream 2: Girl in a Pure White Dress

I'm in an environment that feels like it's near my apartment complex. It's daytime, and the weather seems calm, the clouds seem just fine, perfect weather in fact. I don't know what I'm riding, it feels like I'm riding a car, but at the same time I feel like I'm riding my bicycle since it's my primary mode of transportation to get somewhere in College Station.

I come up to the end of the road that I'm on, I look left and right for any incoming cars, and I have to move a little bit more since there were a few cars left and right that were blocking even my peripheral vision and direct vision as well.

I move up, and I look on left side again, without looking at the right side again, and I continue to move forward to where I go into this somewhat run down area. I try to find somewhere to park the bicycle I'm on. (I know it's my bicycle now because I remember I'm not really steering any kind of wheels)

The reason why it takes a while for me to find a place to park because in my mind, I feel lik I'm driving a car, but I know I'm riding a bicycle, so I should've looked for bicycle racks to lock my bike near to.

I try to pay attention to these empty parking spaces, because some look like they're reserved only for the people who live around this area, and I didn't want to get the bicycle towed (LOL bicycle being towed...LOL).

I go a little bit further and see there's some spot that says "Medium-sized Vehicles," and these vehicles really were medium sized, in fact, if I were to get close to them, they would only reach up to near the top level of my crotch region.

I go to this area, and I get ready to lock my bike. I get the key out, and then I realize where the heck is the actual locking mechanism for the key to lock the bike.

I search my backpack, and I move around my hand like I'm picking a random piece of paper in a magician's hat or something instead of actually using my eyes to see what's inside. I feel the bicycle lock (it's one of those with a small locking container with thick wires covered in black and flexible plastic material to wrap around the wheel of your bike) and lock my bicycle.

Paying attention to my peripheral vision, I see three random guys sitting down near where I am, and they're just chilling. They're talking about something, and I'm looking over at one dude for a while for some odd reason, but then I noticed he had a Zune HD in his hand.

I was going to get into a conversation about how he has a Zune HD, and mention that I have one as well. In fact, I was just about to engage in this predictable conversation with this DC, but immediately, a girl in a pure white dress comes in out of nowhere.

She obviously needs help, and she's asking me where some place is, I believe she asked where is room 208 located at.

Because she came in at a time where I was just developing a thought process, I told her in a rushed voice, "Don't worry, I'll show you where it is."

She pauses, and I can feel her shy and surprised state of mind, because it seemed she was asking the guys instead of me. I was going to start my conversation with the guy with the Zune HD, but I stopped and decided to walk along with this female in this elegant white dress.

My image of her dress wasn't too vivid, but I know it was a white dress, and everything else was vivid to me. I continue walking with her, and I asked her again if it was Room 206 or 208.

Then I realized she was talking about my Political Science Class 206, but she said she's looking for 208 since she already took 206. After that, I showed her to the room 208, and it just so happens that this is the room that I'm going to apparently.

As we're walking down the steps to find our seats in the somewhat large lecture room, I could feel her trying to develop something to say to me as a means to thank me for helping her.

So she started out by putting her hand in front of me to shake. I believe she said her name was Rosie (I didn't ask for her to spell it out unfortunately), and she's really happy for me helping her.

I responded by shaking her hand and telling her, "I'm Brandon, it's nice to meet you." I thought she was going to go further to the front seats with me, seeing as it's probably her first time in this room.

But a friend calls her by the name of "Angie," and she hears her and goes near her. I was going to go further to the front row, but I decided to try and sit one seat below her row by sitting at seat at the edge of the row.

There was a person one seat to the right of where I was going to sit, so I asked him if anyone is going to sit here.

He says "Yes," and I swore he was irritated by me asking, but I won't bother remembering his demeanor, I just know he was wearing a black shirt. (Now that I think about it, it was funny have the guy in the black dress shirt, and the girl I helped in the pure white dress just a few feet from each other....it was like seeing light and dark).

So because he said "Yes," instead of me feeling awkward from this, I decided to move up to where Rosie/Angie was sitting by, and I asked if anyone was sitting next to her.

Then her friend, that looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't get a good facial pattern from her said something about me being left-handed, and that I should sit in between the two of them since the seats next to them where for right handed people. I didn't mind this at all, and was surprised she mentioned this about me.

I can't remember much after that other than sitting between Rosie/Angie to my right and her cheerful friend to the left of me.

Dream 3: Tutor

I am inside a review session for something, because when I see a student up front, I immediately assume it's just for review on an exam. They were talking about something, and I'm just in that passive mode of just taking information in without actually synthesizing it into tangible information like I usually do during lecture classes.

Then I realize I should move to another room because another tutor is having a review session for something else. And the person in the room tutoring was a girl that looked like Erica.

This Erica look a like was wearing a sweater with black tights that covered basically her thighs and part of her knees, and I'm not really paying attention to the things she's saying. After a while, I decided to leave, and I head for a few double doors, only to find that we can't go through because of some maintenance going on.

I decided to go to the far left double doors, same thing, I can't go there because of the same issue. I see someone who looks like a security guard, so I decided to tap his arm a little bit, and then I found some people walking up from some other set of double door, so I told the guy "Never mind," and proceeded to go downstairs.

Dream 4: Lizard

I'm outside, and I'm sitting near some bench with other students, and the teacher or whoever was in charge of some event that I'm not too keen of remembering well.

We were doing a bunch of random things, and I swore I saw a lizard come out of a guy's pocket, but that's all I remember.

Wow. After my dream last night, this happens:

This dream was the dream before my last one. At approximately 6:30 at night. Therefore, I don't remember much of it because my recall still isn't that great. But I'm working on it!

Anyways, once again I am encountered with a sick person. Something is terribly wrong with him. I don't remember for sure, but I think he looked normal. But something inside of me knew that he was very ill. It's almost as if in my dreams, I have the ability to sense people's illness. Almost like a sixth sense. (Possibly a dream sign from now on). I tell the person that I'm looking at to tell me what's wrong. He shakes his head no. I then sense that it's an OD on a certain drug. In the dream, I am a doctor (ironic because that's what I'm studying to be in college right now, which might be leading to all of the "saving people" dreams). I continue to try and pull the information out of him.. he won't listen to me. I say, "You need to tell me right now what happened so that I can adequately heal you." Once again, nothing.
I don't remember much after that, but typing this out helped a lot. I also remember seeing another ill person. I don't remember details though.

Hopefully the ability for me to sense illness in people will be a reoccurring factor in my dreams so that I can use it as a dream sign.

Okay, so I had many dreams this night. Glad I didn't forget 'em...
Two where fighting for my life, and two fragments of other stuff..



1: The dark wolf
I was in a desert, with a dog, a labrador retriever I think. There was some grass there, and a tower. I went up in that tower. And I think this is where fragment One belongs, but I'm not sure. I might aswell had started outside the tower and the desert, and then went in.
Cause remembering now, I went downwards.
There were kinds of birds there, that wanted to attack me. I think they were supposedly Zelda inspired, though I hadn't played it in a long time. They couldn't reach me as I went downward, as my dream-logic said that since they were birds they could not fly down.
When I got to the bottom of the tower, I stepped out in a patch of grass. The dream kinda led me forwards.
(memory;There had been somekind of time-lapse effect in the tower, so I had been in that exact time and place, and I knew that we had been attacked.)
We= a labrador, me, and possibly a werewolf (if that also weren't me)
A black wolf was attacking us. The lab and something important. But all in all I think it was after me.
The labrador came to my rescue as I struggled with the monstrous dark wolf. It had point fur, yellow, shiny round eyes, and long, white claws. The labrador came into the scene in a glorious, hero scene. It jumped on the back part of the wolf and bit. It left red, sore marks in a circle on the wolf's waistline. The wolf quickly shook the loyal dog of.
And then it came back on me. I remember seeing a brown male were-wolf with ripped pants and a four or six pack on it's stomach. It was human like, with hockey-hair in a darker more complete shade of brown.
I don't know if the were-wolf was me, some part of me say yes, some part says prob. not. I saw the wolf in a third person view, so maybe I had already lost the fight.
I am very certain, at least, that in some point in the fight, the wolf won.

2: The hall
I was in the hall. Maybe this was on the top of the tower. Maybe the tower was like a collection of dreams I was scheduled to enter this night
The hall was kind off set up like a mirror hall, just with no mirrors. The walls had golden list-work on the top and bottom. The floor were tiled, I think, but not white. The walls were beautiful, I think, the light and the setting
But that's not important.
My parents were kinda outside of the scene, but they were there, back a fence, as miniature figures in my vision.
A shadow figure is fighting me. I never get to see his face, once I see a glimpse of his hair, as if his shadow slipped for a moment. It is dark oak brown.
I am spawned behind a fence in the hall once, so that the fence was between me and him. I tried to get back to enter the intense fight again. For some reason I really felt like I HAD to fight him, that I must. I couldn't get past the little fence, as in a video game. Midna (from Zelda; Twilight Princess) appeared by my shoulder and teleported me back to him. Midna was like half the size of myself, and a little rounder.
And the fight went on.
In dreams, I usually go on unfrightened. But this one really scared me. Especially when the knifes was brought up, from a wase on a little table or something. He threw them at me, but I managed to duck, and I threw them at him. I think I might got hit by something once or twice during the dream, but didn't really recognize. At all times I was afraid that he would hit me, instead of me hitting him. I was afraid it would hurt, afraid he would win.
I shouted for help, and my mom and dad came after being confused for a bit. They seemed very distant, and un-understanding. They took some spoons and carried them outside of the scene again.
I ran and reached for some sharp knifes on the floor, and picked them up. Shadowman was after me, but I got up and spun a 180 before he could touch me. His final brick was laid when I threw them in his shoulder. They hung on in his flesh. I think there might have been four or five, even seven, sharp steel knifes in his left shoulder. . He didn't bleed. He didn't moan in agony, or scream as if in intense pain. He stood there, and lifted his right arm to reach them and drag them out. This was about the time I won, he died.

Short Dream 1: Party
My brother was going to a party in a trunk.
I didn't know why.
Also, outside my bedroom window, I could see a corner of a pool. Thats where the party was held.
I was held outside, as in, I weren't allowed to join.

Short Dream 2:Chocolate and Actor ranking.
Me and a friend (N.) was going down to a cafeteria at my school. N. was going to buy something, and I was going to buy another friend of mine (A.) chocolate. Me and N. went down. They sold converse shoes there, and I was determent to try some on.
We tried blue ones (the ones everyone have..) and it turned out I had bigger feet than him. I felt like I was really, chunky footed, .. And then we bought the food ad went outside the store.
After a while I discovered I was still wearing the blue converse. I was starting to panic. Didn't I buy them? I had no memory of buying those, almost not even being in the store. I checked my pocked to see if my 100dollar bill was still there, or if I'd used them on buying the shoes. They were still there. I checked if I was carrying a check-out note or something, but I couldn't find something. I was too embarassed to go back to the store (yep, u heard me) so I went home, confessing to family.
... At another scene with my friends we were walking down a road outside. A. said said that the teachers were ranking the actors for our school-play from 1-3. (as in 1 best, 3 worst)
"And what am I?" I asked, feeling like pushing it.
There was a short, but noticeable awkward hesitation among the gang.
"You, you're 4." said G.
ah.

(I woke up early in the morning to try to WILD. I do not remember if I succeeded or not, but I did end up having a lucid dream anyway!)

My friends and I were in the back of some olden carriage. Where trucks store their cargo, we were in the old time equivalent to that I do not remember feeling worried, nor do I remember why we were there. I do remember that there was a group of my friends on the outside of the carriage trying to get in. We were trying to keep them out. They threw a stink bomb into the back, but I put it out by spraying it with a hose haha They eventually broke into the back of the carriage, and the next thing I know is we are all in this huge beautiful sorta mansion building. The rooms are huge and ceilings are very tall and it looks like a Roman villa. There are a lot more people in here now and they are all fighting with each other. From what I understood, we were on two seperate teams: the vampires, and the werewolves. I was on the vampires team. I started running from one room to another trying to avoid everyone as much as possible because they were fighting with knives and swords. But there were so many people, I kept bumping into everyone. I do not remember if I fought with anyone, but I do remember that when I went to run into the main room, the entrance was full of people from the werewolf team. I thought they were all going to attack me so I took a couple of steps and leaped over them and flipped in the air! It reminded me of the Matrix. It was exhilarating! The next thing I remember was that in the main room there was this very long table of desserts. So, of course I go over and take a couple of cookies. I think the fighting stops and everyone is just hanging out in this huge mansion. One of my friends J comes over and I comment on how stable this dream is. I know I wasn't totally lucid though because a couple minutes later I look at my watch and the time is ticking backward to zero like an hourglass. And I associate that with the amount of time I have left before I wake up. I talk to these to people, and when the clock strikes zero I fall to the floor and say that I am going to wake up now, but the dream didn't fade at all haha. And I kept trying to I guess wake up to make my prediction right and I felt a dizzy feeling, but it went away and I was still in the dream. I get up and say that I guess I'm not going to wake up after all haha. I walk over to the other room and find this huge rectangular pillar with four sides of mirrors, like in clothing stores. I looked in it and saw my reflection. I looked away and looked back expecting it to change. It did, but not too too much. I started experimenting trying to change my clothing to match other people's clothing that walk by and I am able to do it! There was this really wierd piece of clothing that I changed into. It reminded me of this overgrown tin foil diaper thing. For some reason, I could not change out of it, but I eventually took it off and had more clothes on underneath...really confusing. At this point part of the mansion turned into a couple stores that would be in a mall. The next thing I know, I am outside, running around with two of my good friends from school. We are in this wierd village/city thing with very very close buildings that are super short, and the roads are made of dirt, and there are tons of alleyways that let you navigate past all of the buildings. We pass by this random little store that is selling juices. My friend gives me one, but I didn't want it and said that I wanted some other one. We kept running and came out of the jungle of houses and were on this path that led to an intersecting river. I believe we went into the river and I said that this dream was soo long and that I needed to wake up for school soon (Although I did not have school the next day). The next thing I remember is waking up.

I also remember this dream fragment, but I could not remember where it fits with the rest of my dreams. I remember standing next to this medium sized shack with one wall missing. People were all crowding around watching this competition. What would happen is people would step into the shack and at the same time try to complete a suicide and be the first to finish (not killing yourself...it the running exercise you do in basketball or any other sport). I went in and competed in one and I think I came in second. When I got back out I stood next to this lady and saw that underneath the wood of the shack there were three snakes. One had slithered onto her foot and she was scared to move. I stared at it and backed away frightened and it started slitethering towards me! So i stomped on its head a bunch of times until I knew for sure it was dead. For some reason I dream alot about stomping on the head of snakes...The dream are not always back to back, but once in a while I dream about it.

Vaguely remember making out and feeling up a girl, but can't remember who or why or where.

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I was at school. I went to my locker, and my locker was randomly gone. Along with that they had taken my backpack. I was really pissed off and worried since I had everything in there. I went on a mission around my school asking the teachers where the hell they put the bags that they found. I remember going through the end of the music hallway, out through the doors, and I was outside with KR. Then I went in the side doors near my locker. Someone had found random bags scattered around the school, so I followed them through the hallways to see if any of them were mine. None of them were; there was only a small blue backpack and a small purple backpack.

I momentarily dropped the backpack problem for a bit. I was suddenly in a mall, still with the backpack on the back of my mind, but with a new priority: my boots. I had gone to a shoe store that had the same boots as mine. I had just purchased another pair. I looked into the box and was confused. The size was 3 (though they somehow fit me) and they were red with blue tips. I was pissed off and marched back to the store. I tried asking a worker if I could exchange the boots I had for a pair that was black and a proper size. I explained that I had bought the wrong pair and that I had never worn them, but she wouldn't let me exchange them.

The dream shifted again, and I was no longer worrying about the boots, but about the backpack again. I seemed to be in a video game sort of setting. I was with my classmates in some expansive suburban field. There was a river beside us, and all these random structures were everywhere. There was some random block that had a backpack on it, and someone suggested that it might be mine, but I was too short to reach it. I noticed there was another block beside it, also too tall for me, with yet another backpack on it. Someone managed to get them off, but neither were still mine.

I briefly remember going on some other adventure to find my backpack again, but I came back to the plains eventually. This time there were very Minecraft-esque animals, mostly cows, wandering around the plains. They all were random colors of the rainbow, and they all had top hats on. Then the dream ended.

I was standing outside on my mom's porch. My mom was with me. We were trying to get to our neighbor's house across the street, so that we could take shelter there. Something bad was coming, she told me. I just didn't know what it was.

It was dark outside. Nearly pitch black. There were a lot of people running around in the street, trying to get away from something. I walked down to the steps, and just as soon as I got to the last one, a big, brown mammoth ran right in front of me.
"What the!?" I shouted. My mom came down next to me.
"We have to avoid them. Hurry, run as fast as you can so you don't get trampled."
I nodded. "Okay, go!" I yelled.
We both ran at the same time, nearly colliding with another mammoth in the same spot. There was a lot of roaring and shouting, so I could barely here my mother when she said:
"Maneuver!"
I zigzagged past everyone, giving me an advantage so I wouldn't get "hit" first. Almost to the other side of the street, my head was almost impaled by another mammoth. Now there were about 5 running towards us from the side.

Then I woke up.

I'm about halfway down this actual "slide" on a platform waiting to get on. The slide was very long, and it was two railroad tracks side by side. Both were very shiny and to ride, you just have to gain speed and go on your back or belly. There were about 4 girls who go down when I get on. I'm right behind Macy. At first I try from my back, but it isn't very good. So I try on my belly and it works better.

I get back to the halfway platform with some of my friends. It said there were three people to go next, Aaron, Dylan, and me. I didn't see Aaron anywhere, but Dylan was wearing an insanely small green child's T-shirt and white shorts. There was an interface that told us our levels. Dylan was like 40 something, and me and Aaron were both 21. I knew for some reason that I would be higher beccause mine was about to increase. It did, and went to around 28 ish.

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I've just remembered this dream. We were trying to get somewhere, to like a pokemon gym or something. It was a long process and we failed the first few times.

I'd be lying if I said I've never had any fantasy dreams about the girls I like while I was going to school. These were your typical dreams and most of them took place in the classroom or hallways, lol. They felt as real as can be and I don't ever recall any of the girls resisting. My favorites are the slim ones with short hair.

So, I had this dream about my family, but that's not important. In this dream, I saw a symbol in the sky that sort looks like the letter "L," however, it's not. The vertical line is perfectly straight and the horizontal line is slightly curved. Kinda looks like a scythe.

I was in science class, and we were learning about spiders. Since I'm arachniphobic, I couldn't even look at the pages in the textbook. I was standing away from the desk trying not to look at the book. Someone asked of I was okay, and I replied "yeah." But then my teacher brought out some spiders. He even took them outside the container. I was really scared by now, and he was coming around showing them to everyone, right in his hand. Then he DROPS them. The biggest one and the fastest one. I ran to the back of the room, and half of it turned into nonna's house. He keeps assuring me that there's nothing to be afraid of, but I couldn't just sit there. I saw the small, fast spider climb the wall and I jumped back. then I woke up.

I was in math class and we were splitting up into groups. The groups had weird team names. I was paired up with a girl and a guy. We put our names down on a sheet, which was supposed to trick the other teams. All of the teams left the classroom, and spread out. The school was dark. We all wound up at the gym. All of the groups sat on the ground, and one at a time they went to the center and acted out something. Our group did too.

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I was in a dark room that looked like a shooting gallery. Big white birds were charging at me, from the door and a few from the window. I slashed at them with a stick thing, and they turned into cooked chicken.