non-lucid

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Actually I feel kinda drained. There's something spooky going on with my body and I did not sleep well. Had feverish hallucinations half the night and woke up and fell back asleep perhaps ten times total. The dreams were very weird.

22.00: Sleep

10.30: Dreams and fragments
*I'm with Monica at a sex therapist of some sort. We've had our session and another couple is in there. They all come out and the therapist looks happy. "They were great" she says, as if they all had sex. The couple seems to be happy and talks a bit with us. I'm just hoping they won't ask us for a foursome.

*There are tiny little santa elves all around. They're evil.

*I'm at work, cleaning out a shed. It's got moths and butterflies all over it. I shove dust onto the floor and soon it's clean enough. I get out and talk to a coworker of mine. He seems very happy and points towards a place further away where he's set up a bunch of sticks with markings on them for me to read. I grab a rake lying on the ground and head over there.

*I'm running away from farmers down a dim lit road in the middle of the woods. A wire set up across the road appears and I have to dodge under it. There's a weird device on the ground just below the wire, and it clicks just as I get close. The mine explodes but doesn't kill me. I continue on down the road and can hear the people chasing me behind. I run down into a ditch and hide under a ledge, just like Frodo and the other hobbits did in the "Lord of the Rings." I suddenly realise that I'm not alone. Infront of me behind a few branches is a terrified blonde girl in her twenties.

"My father is coming here" she tells me with a shaky voice. "Please help me, please?" I plead. I quiet down as a head pops out just above mine. "Hey girl, what are you doing here?!" the man asks the girl. "I...I..." she stutters and I can see she's not sure if she should tell on me or tell her father. I grab my two axes, a tiny one and a much larger one. I shove the tiny axe right into the man's neck and he opens his eyes in shock. "That's not where the kidney is..." he says and I stab him again. I split his mouth open with the axe and blood pours out. I'm horrified by what I'm doing but I have to to survive.

I run up onto the road again and I can now see several of the people who has been chasing me. I dodge under mine wires set up all over the place but they still blow up when I get near. A weird tank with a gunner's tower appears and I get into the gunner position. It's got two machine gun barrels and I blast away, trying to kill the ones that are after me. A small war breaks out but my gun doesn't seem to do much.

The dream skips. I'm now in a mall running around with an awesome futuristic gun. There are loads of buttons and wheels on it that I turn, and the gun shoots out different kind of things. Mostly it's just light and laser rays, but I find a button that makes it shoot small paintballs made out of rubber. I aim at an Asian celebrity and shoot a few of them in his face. He gets really upset and starts looking for the person responsible. I laugh and run away.

*I'm at my computer. My brother Morgan and my sister's boyfriend Johan comes up behind me. Morgan types up a website that reads like: "360JessicaAlba." A pornographic picture comes up and I try to close the window, but it's one of those strange virus sites that just keeps opening up a new window. I freak out and yell at Morgan for even knowing a site like that since he's so young. I grab his arm and drag him into my dad's bedroom where my dad is. I yell at Morgan while yanking his arm to get some effect, he doesn't seem to care. "You're telling him off good" my dad says. Morgan suddenly starts to cry rivers and I realise that I am too. That makes him stop crying. I let him go and head to my computer again. I tell Johan to be very careful in the future.

10.30: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 7-8 hours

Supplements: 200 mg B6

That's it! Stupid fever dreams. I'm sure I'll have more of them tonight, yay...

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

2am
In a grocery line with various super villains. I am annoyed because they have to register what they buy and state the purpose of said Items.

930am
It's my first day on the job at a diner. I'm standing around and waiting to start working. I ask a table if they if they want drinks and then notice that they already have drinks. So I ask if they are ready to order. One girl at the table says she'd like to order off the menu.

I tell her that she needs to manage her expectations.

At a second table a woman sitting alone orders Steak and Green Chilies and a Rice milk with Vanilla.

I tell the cook the orders and he gives me a menu to study.

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I'm going out to a club with R and JP. I am naked and have to borrow clothes. I call my wife and tell her that I probably won't be home tonight.

We ride to the club in a windowless white van. Once we get there I hang outside while they all go in. Suddenly a big rig truck comes and smashes into to the van and pushes it across the parking lot of a gas station before leaving it dangling over a guard rail by an overpass highway.

So just a few minutes ago, a tornado siren went off, this caused me to remember a dream I had recently. I'm not sure how recent this dream was but for some reason I feel I must share it here. Normally whenever I dream of tornadoes it's the repetitive dream I had about them since I was a kid. But not this time, this time I was laying under a pile of debris which had come from the house I was in. This house was now being torn to pieces by this tornado. As I lay there under it, I felt the force of the wind, heard the screeching as it blew. I remember being trapped there for so long it this very vivid dream. Eventually the dream just ended.

It’s sometime near Christmas. But there’s this Halloween movie coming out … which kind of looks like The Nightmare Before Christmas, only less Christmasy. And my mom is complaining like, “Why would there be a Halloween movie on Christmas?” But then she and I decide to go see it anyway.
While we’re getting ready to leave I write down a bunch of ideas I apparently have for poems. I don’t remember what they all are, but one of them was going to be about Nicolas Cage. Ha …
My mom gives me and my little siblings these chocolate milk box things. I start drinking mine, but it tastes funny. I look at the label to see if it has an expiration date on it. I can’t find one, but it has this thing on the back which tells you what color the milk turns when it’s rotten. Apparently if it’s rotten, it turns yellowish green or something. But it’s still a normal color, so I figure I’m safe.
And yeah. That’s about it.

Last night, I had a dream about my old neighbors dog dying. Then my Mom stressed that our dog would die soon. (That's all I can remember though)

I am sitting on my back porch looking into the woods when I see an INTENSE white light descending from the sky. My first thought is UFO, but as it settles on the ground I think that it looks more like the moon rising. I think to myself "How would i be able to see the moon rise through the trees?"Holy shit I am dreaming!!! My heart started beating extremely fast and I woke up

I am on a search and rescue team with my family in the middle of a forest. they are in a lower areas and I am on an elevated part. I climb down a wooden wall-thing, and see a spider in the dead center. I feel a tinge of fear, but I hold on and keep climbing down.

we regroup, and are about to call it a day. I don't want to give up yet, I look inside myself, and feel the presence of someone in a southwesternly direction (assuming I am facing north.) everyone agrees to seach there and then call it a day, we head in that direction.

I am the last to arrive. one member of the group is calling on what seems like a cell phone. the missing person answers and says something like, "Be quiet! the spiders are fighting and it's getting good!" I tell him to count his fingers, he might be dreaming. he says he counts 11, is he dreaming? I tell him not to jump off the cliff, but he might be. try throwing some fire or something. he tries, but if he did, I didn't see it. I tell him to count again, he counts 12. I tell him I want to see this.

When we meet up, he is a bald midget with chubby fingers. I try to count his fingers, but he keeps waving them around in strange ways, and I can't keep focused on them. I tell him he must be lying, but then I start waking up. he shruggs, as if saying, "Tried to tell you" when I am almost awake, my first thought is a friendly, "Oh you little bastard..."

I'm awake several hours before usual because my little girl had nightmares as well last night and just couldn't get back to sleep. As a result, I only have two dreams to share right now, and the first one is merely a fragment.

All I can remember of the first dream is an outdoor maze. It's made from stone just taller than my head, and it's outside in some sort of garden. There's broken stone and grass creeping up all around it. Also, the colors in the dream were really bright and cartoony. Thinking back, it's very similar to the garden walls when you go through in The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time to meet Princess Zelda in terms of colors. There's also a girls face that was in my mind when I woke. She's not someone I recall ever seeing before. She had chin length blond hair, and was smiling with her face tilted to the side like anime/video game characters ofte do, and that's all I can remember.

The Second Dream: My second dream is more of the type I usually have, where everything seems super realistic, but I'm not aware I'm dreaming and there are all kinds of fantastical things happening. It starts out I'm in a local historical town with my best friend Ambies who in reality lives several states away. The town is small, only about 5 blocks, and the buildings are all about 2-4 stories high made of brick back in the early 1900's late 1800's. There's an courthouse in the center of town that now serves as a museum of the towns history. The lighting and colors in this dream are very creepy, like the Legend of Sleepy Hollow movie with Johnny Depp in it. Ambies is walking, but I am on this big zero turn lawn mower that makes a ridiculous amount of noise and vibrates like crazy. We turn left around the corner of the court house, and I see a man in a suit with a grey bird perched on his finger posing for a picture. The photographer is my step dad, and he's using an old looking tin box type camera. The bird flies up off the mans finger, and hoovers at the mans hat until the man lifts his finger higher and the bird perches again. I can hear the man and my step dad talking about the picture, just typical "Almost finished" and "this bird and I go way back" type comments. I stop the lawn mower to avoid scaring the bird, and tell Ambies, "That's Brad, lets go talk to him when he's done talking to that man." When they are done talking, the man tips his hat before turning around and walking off. My step dad bends down and picks up a bag off the ground before turning around and walking off himself, in the opposite direction. I start up the lawn mower and starts to follow him. I call out to him, he turns and looks at me, then keeps walking as though he doesn't know me. I stop the lawn mower and tell my best friend that it's weird he didn't recognize me. She says that it's been almost a year since I've seen him, he probably didn't recognize me because of my hair cut. I nod and tell her she's probably right, and we follow him around another left corner. I catch up to him, and yell his name again. He turns around and looks at me again, and says, "Oh hey! I didn't recognize you with your hair so short!" Then he turns into my biological dad. He says he is taking pictures to test out this neat old antique camera he found and asks me if I'd like to have my picture taken. I say sure, as long as I don't have to hold still for long because holding still is pretty much impossible for me. He laughs and says, "Yeah, you've never been able to hold still, ever since you were a kid, all you do is run run run and get into trouble like a little monkey!" we all three laugh, then he says he will take my picture in a moment, but he needs to use the bathroom first. He asks if we need to as well, and we say yeah. He leads up to the right this time across the street and where the bank is is normal life, there's a big bath room building. All I see is a ladies room, I don't see a men's room, and my dad walks into the ladies room. I kind of freak out internally thinking he's not supposed to be in here! Then I wonder if it'll make Ambies uncomfortable that if she has to pee my dad will be in a stall nearby. Then I realize Ambies isn't there anymore. I hear a flush, and my dad disappears into the first stall just as a lady walks out of one of the stalls towards the back. The lady is one of my aunts. She says, "Hey! I didn't think I'd meet you here! What are you up to?" My dad hisses from his stall, "Don't tell her I'm here!" and apparently I'm the only one who hears, so I try to lamely make something up and tell her I am just walking around looking at the scenery. She nods, and then changes the subject to the baby clothes I recently gave her daughter (my cousin) for her little girl since my own daughter has outgrown them. She tells me how lovely they were, and that they had so much fun going through the bag and looking at them and how cute her grand daughter is going to look wearing them. Then she tells me she has to get going and tells me to have fun, I thank her, say I will, and bye! Then As she leaves, there's a flush and my dad steps out of the stall. We start hearing a lot of noise outside. It's really loud, like a roaring sound, so we rush out to see what's going on. We don't see my aunt, but what we do see is crazy strong wind, big black clouds in the sky, pouring rain and the streets are flooded up to my knees. Also, the buildings have changed, they've stretched three times their height and become real "big city" type buildings. The courthouse is the tallest building of all, and strongly resembles a real building in a city about a hour from where I am. There's nothing behind this row of buildings though, no other buildings or trees or anything, just black clouds and grey sky as far as I can see. Then a boat is coming in from the Distance. A fairly large tug boat looking boat. The bottom of the boat is black and rubbery looking, and it is blown into the building that was once the courthouse. All at once the wind blows even stronger and literally lifts the boat up, scraping it along the back side of the building until it reaches the top. It teeters at the top, upside down for a moment, then there's a loud moaning sound as it starts flipping again and falls towards us in front of the building. I duck ad dive forwards, and the boat crashes behind me before somehow being carried away by this water that's only knee deep. I sigh in relief and tell my dad that was crazy! he nods, but then says, "Watch out!" and points to the building. This time there's another boat, but it's HUGE, like cruise liner sized, and it's blown against all of the buildings. The wind keeps blowing it, and the water surges beneath it, slowly pushing it up the back sides of the buildings, until it too reaches the top. I think for sure we are screwed, there's no way we can dodge a boat that big and as heavy as it must be it'll probably land closer to the buildings than the tug boat that just barely missed us. There are several creaking sounds, and the tops of the buildings begin to collapse, then the wind blows extra hard and miraculously blows the boat over us so close that if I hadn't been ducking in fear I could have reached up and touched it. The water splashes behind us, and I see myself in third person for a moment and notice my hair is shoulder length again (in real life it's not even past my ears) then I'm back inside myself and standing up. I'm shaking, but before I can be relieved again, I look up at the buildings, and they are blowing to pieces. Beams and windows and panels of some kind are raining down around us, I'm leaning left and right and forwards and backwards, avoiding the debris like Neo from the matrix, only no where near as calm and confident. As the last of the buildings collapse, my phone starts ringing. I think it odd that my phone is ringing, with all the crazy things going on, a ringing phone seems too normal and every day. I answer the phone, and it's my grandmother. She asks if I'm alright, and I say yeah, we're in the storm, but somehow we aren't hurt yet. She tells me that the whole town I'm in is being evacuated and that I should come to her house about 20 minutes away by car to seek shelter. I thank her, but tell her I'm going to find shelter closer to where I am because I don't have a car and I don't want to be out in the open during this insane storm. She tells me that she understands, and to just be careful. I tell her I will and hang up the phone. I turn to my dad to tell him we need to find shelter, and that's when I was woken up by my daughter screaming in her bed because she had a nightmare with a "Vewry vewry scarddy monster"

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in a museum with enormous rooms. The paintings were also enormous. The walls of the rooms may have been twenty or so meters tall. The paintings were just as tall.

I may have been with a group of people, possibly a school group. But I had broken off from them for some reason or another, and I was now walking around by myself.

But I was afraid to go into any of the rooms very far. The paintings on the walls were so gigantic. I was afraid they'd fall on me and smash me. So I could barely go beyond the threshold into rooms.

One room was kind of dimly lit, like from a dirty set of windows in the ceiling. I saw a pair of paintings in the room. The paintings were, I told myself, either by Goya or El Greco.

The paintings had the same subject: a young man in rich attire, something like pink, satin pants and a white shirt. The paintings stood opposite each other in a kind of side niche in the room. I wanted to examine the paintings closer, but I was too afraid of them falling on me.

I left this room -- I think -- and went into another room. The paintings were also huge in this room. But I may have been getting braver about being around the paintings, and I may have stepped quite a few meters into the room.

But now I looked up and saw that there were also paintings in the ceiling, the rest of the ceiling being made out of thick, ornate wood, like in the Rose Reading Room of the New York Public Library. I was now afraid of the ceiling paintings falling on me. They seemed like they'd be heavier than the wall paintings.

Dream #2

It was a greyish day. I was either treading water in a river, moving backwards slowly in a small boat, like a rowboat, in a river, or standing on a walkway through or at the edge of a river.

I may at first have been with a group of older, well-off people, like a tour group. But I'd broken away from the group a bit. The group were all walking along the walkway.

The river was wide, and at the other end of it was a big, kind of square, building. The building faced the river directly, starkly: it may even have been a bit cantilevered over the river.

The building was made of some kind of white stone, but the front of it, or the side facing the river, was of slightly tinted glass. This windowed section curved around the sides of the building as well, giving the white stone of the building a kind of backwards "C" shape.

I knew that the building was an art museum. It was the Art Museum of Mexico or the Mexico Museum of Art. It was a very good and nice museum. But it was also used -- especially the enormous room overlooking the river -- by drug cartels for arranging certain deals.

People liked to visit the museum. But people who went there were always afraid. You always had to be careful not to hear things, or at least not to act like you heard things. And you couldn't offend any person in any way. If you offended someone or acted like you'd overheard some drug deal being arranged, you could be killed.

But for some reason I was feeling defiant. I was going to go into the museum and I wasn't going to act afraid at all. Besides, it was the Mexico Museum of Art. It was full of great works of art. I'd be really disappointed in myself if I didn't see the art works there.

Dream #3

I was in some building. I was near a staircase. Apparently I'd always come here to this place to read. Other people did, too. But I'd come to have a favorite spot for reading on the staircase. And I'd read there all the time.

There were some guys who'd decided to follow me around. They thought I was really smart. They were jealous of me. They wanted to figure out everything I was doing and studying. They thought if they read everything I read, they could get smarter than they thought I was.

One of these guys was an old, kind of tall, white man with a big belly. He wore nice slacks and a nice button-up shirt. He saw I was heading toward the staircase to read. So he either took the place I always took or took a place a few steps higher than my place. Wherever he sat, his plan was to look down at what I was doing, so he could do it, too, and hopefully beat me at it.

I tried to figure out what to do. I didn't really care if people knew what I was doing. I tried to be open about that. But I felt annoyed. I may have thought I'd hide whatever I was doing, just to annoy the man back a little. Or I may have thought I'd just act unperturbed, like the man didn't bother me, or didn't exist at all.

First

There is some free japanese course video that I’ve found online. I’m watching it with F, but not really learning much. The stuff seems familiar and the course is in Swedish. It’s good to review, though.

Second

This was actually a rather long dream, but with nothing much happening. I was mostly just looking out the window and walking about.

I’m in a conference center. I’ve been watching a video in one of the seminar rooms on the third floor. When I look out the window I notice it’s late. There is a tall building opposite to the one I’m in, on the other side of the yard.

I go down the stairs to find someone. The lobby is very high and grandiose. I don’t find them, but I notice that the building on the other side of the yard is not visible from the first floor. A waiter tries to offer me a drink, but I refuse. I go back up to see if the building is still there, but don’t get there before I wake up.

Powder on a coin

I'm in a car and it's very late. I'm sitting right next to my cousin. He has a coin and on the coin there's some powder drugs. Before he tries to take the drugs, I tell him that I feel bad about him taking the drugs, considering he's doing it because I first talked about it with my big brother. I feel even worse considering he's now about to throw the the expensive drugs he bought, away out of the car's window. He got some other coins with traces of powder as well, and tries to somehow clean them.

Red Condom Packs

I find some red condom packs somewhere. I pick them up and puts them in my pocket.

Dream fragment memory. I remember having a dream of where I was in a tower, And this tower was like the Dubai Kalifa, The tallest building in the world, Except, This surrounding city was old, And grey. Much like a cold war version of paris. And this new tower was in the middle, But it's height was about 1 mile high. Anyway, I got a Flat there. It was meant to be close to the ground, Except instead they gave me the one three floors from the top of the building. And in the wind, The building swayed. I remember looking down at the old cold war style city. This building I was stranding in was the only tall building there. Everything else in the city maximum height of the buildings were 3 stories high. Maybe four. Back to the dream at hand, The building had a antenna that two guys were climbing, It was windy and cold. The dream faded. This dream didn't happen today, I just remembered it from seeing something today. Or I may be wrong and it did happen today

I remember having a dream, Cate Blanchett was Queen Elizabeth, And I was in the court of France, And It was hot and I was standing next to the King Of France or Spain. I think it was going between the two Kings of each nation.

Anyway, It was dark purple or blue. With the French monarch emblem. Queen Elizabeth 1st of England came to the French court and asked them for assistance, Or Asylum? I think the English removed the Monarchy.

This was what she looked like, Only standing, Begging for mercy.


Because Queen Elizabeth 1st was Protestant. They wanted to arrest her and behead her. The King who she pleaded too, Said something to his guards, And herself and her guards/protectors rushed her out of the door and into a carriage. I was running, Or on another Carriage chasing the Queen Of England.

We were driving over hills and stuff, I did a assassins creed move and jumped onto the back of the Queens carriage. It started swerving left to right, Trying to get me off. I climbed up on the top and entered through the roof, Much like a car. I then see the Queen and said "I won't hurt you, I'll save you"

The Queen then took me to this building with lots of gold blocks inside. The French whom where chasing us, Where far behind. Me and the Queen ran up the steps to this building, It was bricks with detail design on the outside, And gold bricks blocks inside covering the walls. Anyway, We got inside and it was dark, With a few fires on the wall. We climbed up the flights of stairs. We got half way, And the French were at the bottom of the stairs running up, Shouting. We got to the top, And it was a dead end. I think something happened, Then I woke up!

The End, Until I dream next.

Dream One Non-Lucid

I enter the dream playing Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 3 on a map that I didn't quite recognize. It felt like I knew this map like my name tough. It was like a mixture of Array from Black Ops, Sub Base from Modern Warfare 2, and Rust from Modern Warfare 2. It was super small, like rust, and had huge amounts of snow. In the middle was a smaller building that you could only get on top of by a metal staircase. On the top, you could see the roofs of other buildings, and the whole map. There was also a bomb site for Search and Destroy on top. In the far right corner, there was a gigantic building, like from Array, but it had no windows. Inside was a bomb site for Search and Destroy. You could also get on top of that building by another set of stairs outside. On top of there, you could get on one of the buildings the surrounded the map by, like the stairs, a metal bridge. The roof that you got on from there was made out of tin and had rust on the front edges. I was playing Search and Destroy on this map, and I had a PP90M1 with a silencer. I was also playing with my friend from school, Trent. I sprinted into the building in the right-hand corner, passing the bomb site on the small building. Inside, the whole enemy team was there. I quickly sprayed them down with my bullets, earning me a five man kill streak. "WOOOO!" I had yelled as soon as it happened. The whole lobby went silent. There was no kill cam, but another round started. Instead of seeing my character, I saw Trent's character, as if I was dead. "What," he had replied to me whoop, "It isn't like your special or something."
"Dude! Look at the leader boards-" I said while opening my leader boards. "I am on top with five kills and zero deaths! That's great for me since I am new to gaming on the PC and we are on the PC!" I couldn't feel my mouse underhand though, but I didn't recognize that in my dream (I am dumb). I saw him look at a pile of snow underneath the bridge from the Array-like building to the tinted roofed building. He was using the PP90M1 as well, but it had a woodland camo and wasn't silenced. There seemed to be a glitch with it because it would show a person's body flash around in it, although you couldn't get in it. He shot at it, but got he didn't get any kills. I then woke up.

Dream Two Non- Lucid

I was on a farmer's farm with the farmer beside be, and for some reason I knew he had Heliophobia (The fear of sun or sunlight). Hid face was blurry, but he was wearing blue overalls and a red shirt underneath it. We was sitting on his chairs, much like the metal ones at your school, out in the sunlight. He was not scared though. In front of us was a white table, and behind us was a metal shed. I soon entered the shed and saw that it had nothing but concrete underfoot. I exited and sat back down on the metal chair. Me and him got started talking, and he said "It would just be a better place if we could destroy the sun."
For some reason, I agreed with him and we had an unspoken agreement to destroy the sun at 2:55. That time is also when my school gets out. We sat in silence, until my dream flickered to an image on the clock that said 2:30. "Just another 25 minutes and the sun will be out forever!" I informed him. He grunted in agreement, and this went on for many times before finally I woke up.

Side Note

I am going to try to become lucid in one of my dreams tonight. Wish me luck!

Sheesh, I have had over a week's break from updating this. My momentum kind of got killed when my streak broke off. Still waiting for the first lucid of the year. They are going to have to come thick and fast soon or else I won't be having my best year.

Nonetheless, last night I actually had an okay recall. And as my own forum, where my dream journal is, is down, I can't even write any classics, so last night's dream it is then, paraphrasing it from memory.

Weird History Girl
Date: February 13th, 2012
Lucid: No

So I was at my home's yard and there was some party going on inside. There were some people outside as well though. I wasn't interested in the party apparently, so I sat down to the swing. All the sudden one girl, actually one of my former classmate from way back, sat next to me and started talking to me.

She didn't recognize me. She just thought to come to talk to me, cause I "looked nice", or something to that effect. I told her that she actually should recognize me and I guess I sort of tried to force her to remember, but she didn't remember, even with the hints I gave to her.

Somehow though I ended up in her car while she drived through the town. She seemed to be a bit poor driver and almost crashed a couple of times. She tried to explain that it was because she was not used to driving around there.

Finally she parked next to some street and started walking somewhere. I wasn't sure what I was doing there, so I contemplated a bit before following her.

She went into this building. The door of it was weird, like you had to transform into many times smaller size before you could fit in the door. I saw many people go through this process, including her. Somehow I explained to myself, that it was just an optical illusion. I went in behind her.

The building was some kind of mix between museum and library. Apparently there were some old texts you were allowed to read, and that was what she was after. She headed to some reading hall while I started wandering around.

I found some room I though I was familiar with. There was a stairway that led to nowhere, though I told myself, that if you'd jump off it's ledge you could latch onto something and get to some other space. I didn't try it though.

I headed back to the reading hall, but I had to go through stairs down. In those stairs I hit some button on the floor that triggered an alarm. There was some kind of guarding point with couple of guys right next to the place. Some mean-looking guy started moving and they all got alert due to the alarm.

I knew I set it off, but just stared the mean-looking guy in the eye and he ignored me, thinking that the alarm was set off by something else. Anyway, I had gotten of it and headed to the reading hall. There were some tables and few people in it. Next to the table where the classmate girl was was also another one of my former classmates, one guy.

I went to talk to the girl and asked what she was studying, as in studying in school. I don't remember if she had said to me in the car that or did I just figure that she must be studying something. Nonetheless she told me that she studies history. I said that I figured that isn't that obvious and that I wanted more specific answer. For some reason everybody, including me, thought that that was like the best joke ever, at least judging from the amount of laughter.

I don't remember what she answered, but the dream pretty much ended there anyway.

Tonight my DCs were real motormouths, it was quite odd! the strangest thing is they were still talking even when I wasn't focusing on them... for example I was busy cleaning a container, and these girls in another room were talking about dieting! the nerve! this is my dream world!

11:30pm

Fragment: I was at a basketball court playing basketball with someone.

Mini Dream: In my room, I'm on my bed drawing a hand, and some other random less interesting stuff. someone I don't know criticizes my drawings
(whats with strangers being in my room wtf?)

Tower Defense

Third person, tower defense game, medieval setting. the monsters come out of one hole in four directions, I was making a strategy to use the shittiest buildings as barricades. We have a feast to celebrate our victory, with alcohol of course!
Later on I remember making small adjustments to the paths while someone is talking in a thick Scottish accent* I could not understand him, actually I think I was ignoring him, I wasn't even looking at him really..
*this is probably from this video => Shorty Awards - The Scottish Vote - YouTube
I didn't vote for them it was bugging me all day.. lol xD

5:30am

Fragment:Some guy was cursed, he had a hula hoop around him, i put a ring on his hula hoop and he got angry or something...

Cigarette Girl
Fragment: I am not sure if I dreamed about driving to the school or not..

Vivid dream. I'm at a primary school that I don't recognize, it looks like any normal street to be honest.. anyway me and my family (and potentially some other people) were sitting on a bench, while my little sister went to her classroom. I was looking around I saw a few students walking around and a big sign which I assume had the name of their school on it. I went to read it and some girl walked in front of it with a cigarette in her mouth! I was asking her to get rid of it, and my sister was not impressed with me for going about it the wrong way? as expected everyone had no opinions about the cigarette girl. I was close to becoming lucid at that moment. instead I started looking out for a friends sister(CJ) I'm not even sure if she has a little sister in primary school though. Later on me and my dad are walking into the school and I check my phone, its 8:35am and I thought I was late... but i stated at 9am? I got a text message i but I couldn't read it in time.

Fragment: I thought I had my work pants on but they weren't mine.

Dream Character Party

At a house with friends from where I used to work (JH, SV, KL) I was made to clean up the ice cream in a big container. I tried some, it didn't taste spectacular anyway. while washing it KL was talking about her pea-flavoured smoothie diet (I'm pretty sure she said pea-shaped but this makes more sense) and some skinny woman I didn't know was talking about not eating at all. I walk outside (surprisingly seamless transition from inside to outside) It was getting dark, twilight.. The light came through the gap between the house next-door and the pergola. My cousin (MC) was sitting outside next to a white table having a drink, I asked why he was hanging out with these guys and he said he was bored and had nowhere better to go.. I couldn't really see him because the fence was blocking the light. I turned around to see a hill with people on it. beyond the fence were expensive houses. (ACC) was sitting on the hill, talking about how his brother gets more attention and he seems a little down. a little kid comes out with an electric guitar... it transitions to a weird guitar game, where you have to follow the guitar strings to the bottom then back up.. it became pretty abstract, the strings were distorting and stopping, starting.. I was going easy on them, and I ended up losing.

Fragment: Renovating a house, old lady, I noticed the renovators did a really shitty job.. the host from better homes and gardens was there.

7:00am