non-lucid

I tried 1800mcg of vitamin B-12 before bed last night. However, I did not get to sleep until late, and I had to take other medication for a cough that I have. I only remember one dream, which was kind of vivid but my recall is poor.

Bleeding disease

I am watching some people doing something. One guy has a terrible disease, which is contageous. Still, he spends time with his wife, and other people. He and his wife are sitting at a table in a restaraunt, and the "camera" focuses on the wife. There is something significant about the way that she scratches her leg, and I realize that she is getting the disease. I then see the guy, who is bleeding from his mouth. His mouth is filling with blood, and I know that this is part of the disease. The disease causes people to bleed everywhere, until they dissolve and die. Where the woman is itching, I know that she will start bleeding.

In another scene, the man has gone to visit Sherlock Holmes. They are talking, and I think the man is now bleeding from his eyes. Holmes finds out what is going on, but is he able to stop it before he himself is killed? His fingers begin to itch, and soon he is bleeding from his fingertips.

I was flying on a sort of hover craft (accept for it had a propeller) and I was wearing a blue coat with a green scarf and some cut-offs. Apparently, mark zuckerberg had made this hover craft especially for me.
So I was flying, and then the propeller all of a sudden just fell right off and I began to fall. There was a big lake below me and I aimed for that.
When I hit the water, I lost my coat and all I had then was the shorts and the scarf.
I swam into shore and went into the nearest target.
Accept there was one issue: I had not been wearing a bra, so the scarf was all I had to cover up my top. I put that over my shoulders and had a part of the scarf covering each side of me.
Then I took a deep breath and went in the target and hoped no one I knew would be in there.
I went over to the clothes section and lots of people were staring at me. I reached into my pocket to see how much money I could spend when I realized that my wallet must have also fell into the water.
I now had no clothes options, so I went and locked myself in the bathroom for a few hours. While I was in the bathroom, I decided that this situation was a tad odd and did a dream check; but then I concluded that all was normal and well (!) and exited the bathroom.
I thought to myself that I had to think rationally here: just go to customer service, and they'll understand and help me out!
But when I got to customer service and told them my story, they laughed, called me a hooker, and kicked me out of the target and said that whores are not welcome at that establishment.
This made me pissed off and I stole target's giant water heater and walked home with it.

And then I woke up.

Post Apocalypse
Recall: 7/10
Sleep: Good
Sleep Position: Left Side (Right Brain)

Some friends and I are walking along the beach, which is littered with small blowholes that vent clouds of acidic steam. We have to be careful not to get hit by them or breath in the acid. A little reptile runs up to a blowhole with what looks like a blue crystal carrot in it's mouth. It dips the crystal carrot into a blowhole so the acidic steam will erode the hard outer layers so it can eat the nutritious inside, and pull is out just before the acidic steam blasts him. It keeps doing this, but finally gets blasted by an unexpected steam blast which kills it. It's body is absorbed almost instantly into the ground and some mushrooms grow where the body was.

The mushrooms are dangerous because the attract poisonous predators who eat them. We try to avoid the mushrooms as best as possible, but come across a section that is thick with them. We run across quickly with no causalties.

We come to the land of the tank people, who capture us. In this post apocalyptic world, they have built their camp at an old tank base. They lead us through a building and point our a trio of super tanks that no longer run, and tell us their history. These people only have a handful of lesser tanks that still run.

Once of the guys with me says he can fix the biggest tank and get it running again, so we sneak off and repair it. We use it to fire a shell at a neighboring settlement with whom these people are at war with, which triggers a final battle. Our captors win, and since we were responsible for their victory, they allow us to stay with them freely.

We are in a mall with several food stalls. Some of them have a single glass of beer, and I gather as many beers as I can. Then I find out later they all had working taps to dispense beer. I see Jason sitting at a table, and he spills his beer on Andrew, who gets mad. The spill was sort of but not really my fault, since it wouldnt have happened if I didn't talk to Jason, so I take the blame before he beats Jason senseless.

I decide to leave the tank people and end up where the schools were in my hometown. There was a bar/restaurant nearby, and I head there hoping to scavenge some food, but when I arrive, it's pretty bombed out and there are mad max looking kids all over. I find a broken knife blade, attach it to a metal pole and make a nice spear.

Some guy with a big wolf come, and all the kids scatter. The wolf man is killing them all. I run for some mansions on the hill which seem pretty intact, and wonder why nobody is living there. When I arrive, I see about a dozen heads on the ground, all fused together and still alive, guarding the area.

Well, I'm getting back into lucid dreaming. For now I am only able to just dream. But the story continued from the night before! How strange?

The dream is very vivid, I wake up from a bed were I am on a air mattress with the cast from "The Middle" and a social worker comes round to tell us that all the kids including myself should have there own rooms and should not be sleeping in the living room/lounge. The mother from the middle explains that we've just moved in and it's only temporary. The Social worker is all fine with it then suddenly I get given a document that states the social workers salary. It's $5 million but it's a contract for 28 years.. So she only get's paid that amount for 28 years. So it's not really a lot. The social worker tells me how she hates her job and she is trapped. The dream fades...

Then I am in a new dream scape and I am with a cast member from a show in my mind called "How I met your mother" The guy is blonde and is telling me how he is gay and how he regrets coming out gay because it's harder for him to get work. Why my mind named and created a random show "How I met your mother" is really strange to me. What I thought was strange is how everything was american even though I am from England.

The last dream is of the alien and this is part 2!
I meet a alien called A.I he is friendly and his species is at war with another race in the galactic community. I know I am powerful because he kinda knows I am a God of a planet in this universe. I do not control the entire universe, Just a solar system I believe. Well that's the impression I got anyway.

We get hit by a missile in space and the shit gets blown pretty bad but we're okay. Then I realise this shiny thing on the floor, Like liquid metal. He tells me it's a drone from the other galactic race. The drone moulds into a robotic thing. And attacks us. But my wrist has a weapon on it and I fire at the foreign alien robot thing. A.I says: "We have to catch up with our other ship, The aliens are after it and it will be destroyed!"

A.I tells me telepathically "The aliens have destroyed our other ship, When you dream again, we're going to there planet to kill them!"

This is what A.I looks like exactly. Bellow.

School

I'm at my elementary school with my old friend. she's wearing middle school uniform, weird.. we are inside the school, and get outside, then go to the playground at the apartment where I had lived. I meet my old friend's friend. he is a boy; he's really nice and kind. we hang out together.


Running away from crime

I myself is a little boy. it was at night; this prisoner guy(I actually met him during jail field trip from school..), Ryan Key from Yellowcard band, and I are running away from something bad we've done. I think we helped the prisoner guy to escape. suddenly we notice that the cops are chasing us so we run on the tops of the buidlings. I jump and leap.
Key and I feet kinda happy and excited because we are having an adventure. Key and I sing "Sure Things Fall" together.(omg this song literally fitted this dream's theme...)
suddenly in front of us there are few people. these people are trying to help us, maybe? but this one man approched to me, and I flinch back and sink down on the floor, hitting my butt. this black-haired guy put a knife in my neck because I've done a crime, too. he says words something that scares me. but then, behind him, someone put a knife on his back, and I was saved. I wake up.

Can't remember crap. Was going to try the CANWILD method again, but that's what I've been doing most of the time anyway.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Had a couple of beers last night with the boys so I was up for some nice REM rebound. Took some 5-HTP and B-vitamins before bed to see what happened. Got some pretty nice REM rebound because when I woke up it felt like I had been sleeping for ages.

02.00: Sleep

06.11: Fragments
*My boss asks me if I think it's nice to be working again. I tell him that it feels great and then tell him a story about how being at home might be nice the first few days but then it gets boring.

*"You can wank to Oblivion if you like" someone tells me. The next thing I know I'm having sex with this girl, I can only see her ass but it's a damn fine piece of ass.

*I'm not sure why but it's supposed to be good for me. I'm sticking needles right into my eyes. It feels very weird and my vision gets a bit blurry.

12.30: Fragments
*I'm with Monica and we're looking for a good restaurant to have dinner at. We head into a chinese restaurant and look under the cloths they've put ontop of the food. They've got bread and some noodles and stuff. "Nah I don't want to eat here" she tells me. We head out the store, but not before I ruin some pineapple slices they've stacked neatly.

*My friend Felix and his girlfriend has broken up. "It's because of what happened that friday" Monica tells me. I think they're just being silly since what happened then was something minor.

12.30: So far up!
I'm standing on a field when three helicopters show up. They circle around me and cut the grass with their blades, show offs! They land the helicopters and a girl walks up to me. We're up on a mountain now overlooking the sea. We start talking and she hands me swimming goggles. I put them on aswell as some rubbery thing I'm supposed to have in my mouth to be able to breathe. I walk away for a while and talk to some person about how cute that girl is. "Doesn't matter though, got a girlfriend " I say and head back. I take a big breath before I jump off the cliff. I'm airborn for a few seconds which is alot longer than I anticipated. I hit the water hard and my whole body hurts. "OUCH!" I yell when I breach the surface. "That was way further than I thought." "It's eighteen meters" one guy tells me. "Holy shit that's like ten more than I've ever jumped before" I say.

12.30: Meeting up
I text a guy that I barely know about bringing some NES games aswell as a handcontroller. He tells me he'll be there soon. I head into a room with alot of other people. There's a girl there I've know all my life. Everyone around seems to be getting down, making out in the different beds. I don't do anything though. An enormous dog shows up but they tell me he's kind. I fall asleep on the bed and wake up several hours later. I check my phone and can see that the guy I was texting with has replied. He tells me he can't come to where I'm at because the busses aren't going there this late at night and he wants to grab something to eat then head home. It's only 7 PM though. I start texting him that he can crash at my place if he wants to.

When I've finished my text, which is on a piece of paper, I realise it looks like shit. I scrap it and head into a room to pack my bag, intending to give him a call instead. My coworker Björn shows up. "Sup dude!" he says and grabs his bag. I start packing my own bag with alot of pillows. We head out the room and enter a forest. A bunch of bicycles ride past us. All of a sudden just as I'm about to give Tommy a call, he shows up. "Oh, then I guess I don't have to give you a call" I say. He's found a big bullfrog he intends to eat. We arrive at a camping site where I've kept my tent. I start taking it down, breaking all the sticks as I do. "Is this how you do it?" I ask. "I don't know, you're the one who's almost fully paid" he tells me as he's skinning the frog.

12.30: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 11 hours

Supplements: 1 x B-Complex, 200 mg B6, 200 mg 5-HTP.

That's it! No lucids still. Woke up and attempted a DEILD but I must have lost consciousness. Don't even remember getting into SP even though I didn't move a finger once I woke up.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

Maybe you can explain this dream.

Dream 1
It feels like I'm playing Transformers:Fall Of Cybertron a game that hasn't been released yet and it's awesome watching the graphics.

I mostly remember the Decepticon campaign as Starscream was late at a Decepticon meeting and Megatron unleashes a huge brute transformer which Starscream must defeat. I start playing as Starscream and fly around, first taking out the turrets on the brute with missiles and rapid laser fire. I then beat the robot transform and a cutscene ensues with Starscream barely getting through the dors to the base before the closed.

Thundercracker wasn't so lucky as he got crushed, I couldn't believe what I saw and rewinded it (which should've alerted me to being in a dream, but I was having too much fun playing the game) I watched him get crushed again.

Side Note
I feel like I chain these 2 dreams together so here's dream 2.
It didn't really feel like a dream though.

Dream 2
I was watching Manchester United vs Tottenham and Rafael (who was up front for some reason) was in Tottenham's box with his back to the goal, he did 3 kick ups and squared it to Berbatov who scored.

Another football related dream was I think West Ham vs Chelsea or Millwall and maybe Frank Lampard broke through and shot on goal, as the keeper dived the ball struck his hands and slowly rolled into the goal.

I kept watching this and the other "match" in my head again and again as I thought it was cool.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in a dressing room with a woman. The dressing room was maybe three meters long and two meters wide. It had thick, pale carpet and dim, incandescent lighting. I stood before a mirror that folded in three.

The woman, who was something like a shop worker, stood to my right. She was really attractive. She was a tiny bit taller than I. She may have been Asian. She had long, black hair and a curvy body.

She wore a cream colored blouse that showed off a lot of her skin -- the blouse was probably split really low down the chest. She also wore a very tight, maroon colored miniskirt with horizontal folds in it. The woman had an ornate tattoo running down her chest. She may also have had tattooed arms.

The woman told me I looked good in whatever it was I was trying on. For some reason, I felt like this meant she was attracted to me. I was attracted to her. I couldn't resist her. I turned to her and embraced her around the waist with my right arm.

The woman didn't seem to try to break away from me, even though I think we both knew this was probably not something we should be doing. I was feeling the electric charge of sexual arousal. I bent my head to the woman's face and began kissing her softly.

Dream #2

It was night. I had just come out of some building and found myself in a little courtyard area. The courtyard area was completely open to the sky, but it was set below street level. Everything in this courtyard was made out of reddish stone, maybe sandstone.

I walked up a wide, shallow staircase that went up to street level. As I did, some scary guy may have approached me for money. As I got to street level I thought I'd have to be careful. It was so dark out here. People like the scary guy could follow me without my easily noticing them.

I walked up into and across the street. I was obviously in the business section of a big city.The city was really clean. The streets were lined with trees.

I wondered, though, how everything in the city could actually be this dark. It was like there were no, or barely any, lights on at all. The sky was a deep, dark blue, but it seemed to provide some illumination. And there may have been orange street lamps shining from somewhere. But everything else was dark.

I then realized or remembered that there had been a power outage in the city. I was now in a living room with a young man and woman. The living room was lit, as normal, and the TV was on.

The young woman was, somehow, preparing the young man to be interviewed by some news reporter regarding his experience of the power outage. The man would know when he was supposed to do the interview by some signal from the TV. He would then travel somewhere to be interviewed.

Dream #3

My view of this dream was weird. It was often as if I were watching a TV show on an old TV screen. But the TV screen was all fuzzy and seemed to be tipped over at an angle.

The show playing seemed to be taking place in the early 1970s. A wife may have been trying to get a divorce from her husband. But the wife also wanted to be able to do something for her son, like send him away somewhere, maybe out to the southwestern or western United States.

The husband was sitting on the couch. He looked like a young business man, maybe in his late twenties or early thirties. He wore a business suit with a white shirt and a green tie with thin, widely-spaced, yellow stripes. He had a short, but almost bowl-shaped haircut.

The wife had said that son wanted to do something particular, but I can't remember what. The husband made some kind of mocking comment about what the son wanted to do, but said that the wife could go ahead and run off with the son out west to go do whatever it was the son wanted to do.

As the husband was making his remark, the scene changed to some place like a building out in the old west, like a storefront in a small town in a John Wayne movie. The view was really close-in on the storefront. A few people stood in front of the building. They may all have been wearing Hollywood-style old west clothes.

It was now a few years later. The son was now twelve, or possibly thirteen, years old. The wife was having the son prepare for the father's arrival. The son and wife hadn't seen the father in all these years. I was looking forward to the husband seeing how well the son had developed in these few years.

The son was out somewhere, playing with a few of his friends on some tree near a wooden fence. The son wore a backwards baseball cap, a kind of baggy t-shirt, and a backpack. He was fair-skinned, with red cheeks.

The son thought he would show his father a trick he could do on the tree. He thought this trick would show the father how well the son really was doing in his life.

The son climbed up the tree using small tree limbs. These limbs were barren and not very long. But they were maybe five centimeters in diameter, and they were coming out of the left side of the tree all over the place, thickly, from the base of the tree, all the way up the trunk.

The boy then climbed down the opposite side of the tree. It may have been more like sliding down the tree. Growing out of this side of the tree were something like roots, or very, very skinny and short branches. The boy seemed to believe that he could get a foothold in these little tangles. But he couldn't.

By this time, the son and wife were wondering where the father was. He should have arrived by this time. Then, suddenly, the mother had news on the father. He was in trouble. He may have been in a nearby hospital. He may have been near death. The son and wife would have to go to see him right away.

The scene changed to a vehicle like an SUV-type vehicle driving down a snow-covered road at night. I could really only see the front passenger side tire of the vehicle, and a tiny bit of the surrounding body. There were also flashing yellow and red lights reflecting around the car in the deep snow.

I knew that the father had been in some kind of really bad car accident. He may have been near the point of death. He may actually still have been out on the road.

I was now in a bedroom, possibly with one or two kids. I myself may have been a kid, maybe ten or eleven years old. We were watching something on a computer.

I then found an old commercial for Chips Ahoy! cookies. The commercial seemed to have been made in the late 1960s or early 1970s. The commercial showed various kids' faces in front of some backdrop that was lit by a bunch of brightly colored spotlights. The kids all talked about how much they liked Chips Ahoy! cookies.

Later, a frame was put around this view. It was a crude, greyish box, almost like something out of a very rudimentary computer graphics design. At the bottom of each frame was the kid's name.

I noticed that one of the kids was named Wernher von Braun. I thought, Hey, isn't that guy a Nazi? The kid was kind of chubby. He had pale, green eyes and a square buzz-cut. He wore a striped t-shirt.

I felt like I might risk some trouble for myself if I acknowledged too strongly (even mentally) that I knew this Wernher von Braun kid was a Nazi. He even seemed to be looking at me strange from the computer screen.

Suddenly the kid changed again. But it was the same kid. Only this time, the name at the bottom of the frame was Marilyn Monroe. The kid's face suddenly bulged out at the cheek, then bulged out at the head. The eyes seemed smashed down. The ears became enormous.

I got the idea that someone was trying to make some kind of joke about how Marilyn Monroe would have gotten big and fat had she lived to be old, anyway.

The kid's face went back to normal, and another name appeared at the bottom of the frame. The kid's face started to become all distorted again. This time the eyes may have bulged out.

There were two guys. I think I might have been in one of them or I was watching. One was shorter with a rounded hat thick mustach rounded eyes wearing a suit and the other a bit taller no hat no mustach less shaved with stronger facial features. I was tied suspended from the ceiling. So was the other guy. We knew she was coming. One of us loosened the knotts and helped the other. There was a few moment where we didn't know if to hide or run for it. We chose to hide behind a couch. Which we quickly realized isn't a good Idea. As she walked in I decided my only chance was to sneak out where she came in. She didn't seem to care much that we were gone. As she wasn't looking I made a choice to go for the door. I went for it and she didn't notice. Out in the corridor I walked towards the elevator past her big guard man and 2 others. When I walked into the elevator and pressed L it was annoying trying to figure out the buttons they weren't really in English. The guard stepped in the elevator I told him things were fine she let me go. He backed out and went to ask her while I again had to figure out the buttons I was scared he would come back before I would. I finally did and went to lobby. My partner met me there and I asked him how he got out. He had a little shocker in his palm. The guard came down and chances us. I tried to save and exit but couldn't. My partner shocked him. He fell still. I again felt like I was with them instead of one of them. This time I talked to them. Outside there was a car I went out and sat in it. It was Romans car from israel. We drive around he turned on the Internet for me but by the time he did we were at our destination. Which was some kind of shelter that we got for the night. There was a Russian girl describing her American boyfriend and how she was trying to use him to become a citizen. I went upstairs where Dina was waiting in our own private room. She turned into my dad.

I came from far away to where I used to live in Seattle but it was covered with snow and there was a mountain. Dina and katya were there. I wanted to go on adventure and climb the mountain but the guy that was there said it would be to hard it was to tall and to cold. Some snowboarders and skiers went by...I didn't like Dina and katya at the moment so I left. I went and stood in lunch line at my high school. Chris was ahead of me he was talking about his food and how that partial combination he chose was to heavy. I chose the same combination it was the only thing that was good.

The iPhone I bought at garbyshka turned out to have a crack on the back. I planed on returning it. I went outside through the parking lot to the fence after which is a park. Kids chance each other and police stop them. Chasing and running is not allowed anymore even if it's playing. I talk to the police. He isn't dressed up as one. I climb on the fence he tells me to get off. I walk back throug the parking lot two little dogs bark at me. When I get home I look for the recieipt from the phone. I can't find where I put anything. The bathroom in the apartment has been remodeled. I go on Skype chat and everyone is on. We chat. I go back to the store and they can't return the phone even though it's fake on the outside and cracked. Abdul's there. We sit at a table and talk. I talk about Dina.

im in the car i tink with allen kara and dina. my driver is driving. we ar on a snowy mounting with harsh terrain . it looks beautiful but we are so close to falling of every second. we stop at the peak. the view is one of the best vie ever seen. one side is mountains and snow. everything is sparkling and glowing. the other side is the sid e of themountains nd it looks like shrooms. its kinda moving and sparkling. eventually we keep driving dow to the city don there.

im standing behind a plane in act 2 next to the stash where the baggage comes out. im waiting for the baggage to be released i can see my bag. everything kinda falls over and i pick some stuff up…we wait for the flight attendants to come and give out the bagggesge. after they do im standing at the stash with my bag. there are weapons. my character runs super speed. i cant figure out whats going on so i chosee a weapon and run around. i later realize im in the game. i find the house where allen kara and dina are. this place is like act 2 combined with a beautiful seattle with a landscape in the background. we play. I keep dying until i discover the rocket launcher. someone shoots me with it i dodge up alllens moms housee stairs and the rocket bounces off the wall and shootsw me in the face. i choose the rocket launcher and kill some people as well. eventually everyone goes to sleep im sleeping downstairs where (in allenshouse there is a dining table) in the kitchen mny ipad is playing some kind of video review still. i wake up to barren and the baby on my bed. the baby calls barren a baby and allen tries to play with it. he exits. barren pees on my bed and kara waits for allen to come back to ask him what to do about it. since the house is not ours he tells her not to worry about it and exits to get the shrew. i get out of bed and prepare for the duel of brushing the teeth. but i forget and brush my teethe before eh gets back. when he enters he brings wet shrews and makes runny eggs that i cant eat. dina splashes the runny eggs on her face with the shrew saying she's ben waiting soloing for this. i am intrigued by the view outside the window….the city is bellow us and its glowing. the mountainsnibthe baground look beautiful ther are giant colorful balloons in the sky that every once in a while fall onto the city knocking outer a festive object5. the most important part is the clouds. they all look perfect nd still except every second one speeds out of view and another speeds into view. some are white others a deep grey but so beautiful non th less…i watch the clouds speeding in and out of view and say vie never seen anything like this before.

I am on some field and somethings or people are going in the direction away from me. I look back and there all of the sudden are various movie robots appearing, running after them. First I see star wars black and white soldiers. Then the 4 legged walking robot. Then some other ones. Finally, the robot from the movie Robotjox appears. But then the other black one is there too, trying to stop him. They start to fight. Now its near some loading bay as if in Cicautxo. I watched them fighting. The white robot was at the bottom and the Black one had this projecting fist. He was dropping it on a chain right on the white robot. It was hitting various parts. Then the white robot took a pallet with some white polystyrene like blocks and smashed it on the black one. I took a canister with petrol and spilled the petrol on them and was running away, making petrol trail on the ground. There were some people leaving work at the moment. I saw this guy lighting up his cigarette so I asked him if I could use his lighter. He handed me red lighter and I lit up the petrol trail. It went fast and in few seconds the two robots were in fire with all that polystyrene. I then wanted to do it gain, but realised there was carpet everywhere so it would burn it... thus I couldn't.

I am in some house, maybe friends house and we decide to go riding on 4wheelers. First we go on a road up hill, that concoct to the main road. There are some cars on the road. We just cross the road and continue on the road that goes up hill. After a while we get to some city. There is a mosque, but it is abandoned or just empty. We wonder about it and want to have a look inside, but for some reason I think it will be attacked. Then we get back to that house. There is my mum and she is doing something with her wallet. I just ask her our of curiosity, whether she still keeps all her pin codes in the wallet written on a piece of paper. She laughs and says "yes". I get annoyed, because she is just setting herself for a trouble. I then want to call O2 and chance her tariff so that it is paid automatically. Some man pick up the phone and I start asking him. He is very slow and hesitant. He goes quiet. I start to get angry... asking ... is this O2? Why wasn't my mum offered direct debit... and so on. He is scared and goes quiet. So I hang up. I tell my mum about this and then I remember that it was my friend Archalous, who opened the account for my mum. I am laughing as he got scared.

Then some girl and I go on those 4wheelers again. This time its raining. I ride fast up that road again and cannot stop fast enough so I run on the main road... luckily there is no car coming.

In this dream, I was in Florida with my cousins. There were two parts of the dream, both connected but I cannot remember how.
In the first, which is much more vague in my memory, we had some sort of spaceship which we had to use to defend the Gulf of Mexico from the USAF (?) with. Apparently we succeeded.
The second is far more vivid. In it, a neighbor threatens to kill us. He chases us throughout the state as we search for a telephone, until finding one on a boat. We call the police, and a man named Bill picks up and asks me how I'm feeling. But the man is instantly killed when I hang up. Then, I walked in to a subway. Two indian men were behind the curtain. I asked for pizza and some garlic bread, which they gave me. I ate the meal, and was soon after woken up.