non-lucid

non-lucid - Notes - lucid

27-09-11 Intentions: Chill out and meet up with Kaomea, perhaps find Mitzu and get her to explain how to do portals. Additionally I kept in mind to wake up and write down my dreams right after they occurred to see if my recall had gone completely, which proved a good strategy though I have to be careful due to quite the difficulties in falling back to sleep. An audio recorder has become a serious consideration to avoid light interference and shorten the time spent.

“Turning off the lights on the night of the dead is a serious matter”

I am in a house there is a kitchen and dining room adjacent to each other and there are loads of lights on. The lights are a combination of burning candles and electrical lighting. I am going around the house turning off these lights down stairs. Next to the dining room is a hallway that includes a flight of stairs going up. I know people are up there and I take a piece of candy and throw it out the door to get the attention from the people upstairs so I don't have to do all the work myself.

A big, hispanic looking and well trained guy named Jesus appears in this hallway. I briefly wonder if he has come from upstairs or the outside, though I think I decide on the former. While I start talking to Jesus, I get struck with terror. I never really figure out if he is involved in my emotional state or not.

I get sucked into a conversation that happens mentally. My interpretation of this conversation is a sheet of paper with blue pen written on it. As the conversation progress the the statements in each column, one for me and one for the other party change. I get the feeling I am speaking with two figures dressed in dark clothes and that they are either supernatural entities or involved in a cult worshipping such beings.

The gist of the conversation is that it is the night of the dead and the veil between the world of spirit and the world of physics is thinnest. They are trying to intimidate me by I think proclaiming that they will claim my niece on her 4th year of living (7-9-13). However I am not going to sit idly by and let this happen. I think I wake up.

Notes: When awake I get this sensation that I am not alone in the room, I am still stricken with terror, a bit like the nightmare I had a few nights ago. Though this time I go back to sleep with a defiant attitude and I reiterate my intentions, while still noting that on the nights where I intend to dreamwalk I get a similar terror affect.

“Traffic planning leads to defeating a god”

I am following people around in an environment similar to what I grew up in. I think I am following two people around who are taking me on a tour through their private roads while explaining that they are trying to comply with the government regulations for road safety, though they aren't happy about the government interference.

The lighting would indicate a summer afternoon with high bright sun and the foliage still carries clear green. As we are walking around these roads I notice that already some destination signs have been put up, so work has already been carried out.

We get to a point where there is a clearing in the plant life already and it looks like there is a wooden bench that has been cut out of a tree root. I proclaim that there is already a spot of a sign to be placed here, but the old man, now in the shape of my grandfather proclaims that he will fight to the death against having a sign placed here. The reason becomes apparent upon closer inspection of this bench, which isn't actually a bench, but rather a depiction of a Viking face. It is cut pretty flat so the perspective makes the face visible (strange somehow impossible in waking life I think).

My grandfather is then asked if he thinks the Norse people were peaceful settlers, but he explains that they are better contrived as nomads. The scenery starts shifting and now we are in what can best be described as a mixture of a locker room and museum at night. My grandfather is then asked where the blonde trace of the Norse people originated from. He explains it is a funny story and that it was in the 1800s with the “Ette” families.

There are people in dark robes in the room by now. I ask if the name Vestergaard has any relation to this Ette family, but my grandfather explains that it doesn't sound likely. Maybe the name is connected to the god Vejle. There is no current understanding of the meaning of the name Vejle or mine for that matter.

We then get captured by Vejle and she holds nothing back, she lets us know that she intends to kill us. She wounds by stabbing me somewhere in the upper part of my torso, but then a woman appears and distracts her, thereby saving me. Vejle kills her (I think). At this point I notice her dagger is of clear crystal and superior compared to my crude rock knife.

I charge her and figure out she is strong. The battle is an attempt from both sides to block the other's attack. She gets a stab into my pelvic area right above my crouch and it hurts and for a brief moment I think I have been defeated. But I invoke defiance and get a stab in her neck just above her protective chain mail she carries under her dark robe.

As she is dying I lean closer and look her deeply in the eyes and tell her (somehow knowing that it is now my right and duty to proclaim the meaning of my name) “God Slayer, the meaning of the name is God Slayer”.

The remaining “hoodies” pick up Vejle and drag her out while at the same time declaring that they will paint the walls with the name God Slayer, as if I have just beaten a chief in a duel and thereby claimed leadership over the people.

I bend over and clutch my wound.

I wake up.

Notes: Similar feeling to the first (and previous) nightmares, but with increased confidence in my ability to concur nightmares and whatever entities are trying to get me. “Ette” and “Vejle” is a rubbish word and a Danish town respectively.
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“You can't get on the plane!”

I am in an airport. My family, including my uncle, auntie and my cousins are going on a trip. It is a trip within Europe so technically we shouldn't need our passports. We are walking through to the security check through this long narrow hallway where there is plenty of evening sun coming through.

Michael and I have forgotten out passports and while my mother is having a fit, I try and take control of the situation by proclaiming that since it is a European flight our drivers licenses should be enough to get us on the plane (don't think this is actually true). Michael is the first to show his drivers license to the Norwegian (?) security guard, and he confirms that it would be possible to get on the plane if it wasn't for the fact that his drivers license had expired. He asks Michael to get back out of the airport.

My uncle Calle, Michael's dad, get cranky and asks rather sarcastic if the security guard is really going to tell Michael that he cannot get on board. His tone of voice indicates that he will be upset about this and that he might resort to violence if his son isn't allowed on the plane.

Calle goes behind the counter the security guards are standing by and starts facing us. In the meantime the guard he was getting into an argument with comes up behind him, grabs something from a drawer that I recognise to be pepper spray and starts spraying Calle in the neck. Calle at first doesn't reall sense it and then he slowly starts turning his head and gets a bit in his eyes.

He starts punching the security guard and after a while the guard asks his partner if he can bring him two rounds from the cupboard, declaring his intention of shooting Calle. Then it goes weird. All of a sudden the two security guards with Calle in the middle are assembling a big drill for a power tool and at this point I start clapping my fingers. I don't think my family has realised it yet, but I have figured that it is all a show for Michael because it is his birthday.

I walk along the counter and see my dad sitting by it like he would a bar. I look at him while clapping to see if he has figured it is all a play as well.
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“I have a freaking strange way of fertilising plants”

I am at a party, or something similar and I leave to run back home. I am running through the rain without wearing a shirt. I think this is intentional because I have some woman to impress. Although I am running sloooooooow and people are seeing it I am quite confident that it looks like I am in quite a powerful stride.

I don't get all the way back home and all of a sudden I have this plant that is supposed to get planted in April. I walk into a house that I think is my own but after a while I see that it is not. I turn around to leave while saying “Sorry my mistake, wrong house” and try and walk out. The house I now notice is blue and yellow pallets on the walls with wooden bar chairs set along a counter. I briefly wonder how the place looks like a café or bar, when last I was in the area it was a residential house.

Aaaanyways I start walking out the house and I now seem completely entagled in the tree or plant I am supposed to plant in April. This tree is so big that I get stuck in the door and can't get out. I am not afraid, but slightly embarrassed at the situation as I have clearly gone about my mission of getting out of the door in completely the wrong way.

The owner of the house, a woman comes out and starts helping me out. As well as helping me out the door she also provides some useful tips for when I will plant the tree. I am not sure why I start rummaging about in the dirt around the roots of the plants, maybe to get out of the entanglement I don't know. However what does come from this is that I notice there is a lot of worms in the dirt and as I dig my hands in I can feel them moving about in my hands. These worms are fertilizers I intrinsically know, so I decide to grab a handful and eat them in order to fertilize my plants (WTF!?!?). It is a really unpleasant feeling in my mouth and then I question if I can even incorporate this way of fertilisation into my lifestyle (I am an ethical/principal vegetarian).

skip.

Back in the bar/café from before and I notice the woman is having a shot. I think it is Jaegermeister dropped into a glass of hot water. My dad orders 4 and gives me one along with Lars Digter, and some else.
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“Short WILD – Swimming Pool and find Minka!”

I am lying in my bed just after the dream above. I notice the lights behind my eyelids get brighter and brighter and eventually pictures start appearing. The pictures are strange they are of chairs on a balcony, but the balcony is upside down.

My vision zooms up so I can see some details of the chairs. They are white and look like cheap dining chairs, the texture seems somewhat rough. Along these chairs are white plastic recliners as well.

Skip.

I wake up in the darkness by a pool. My sister is talking about how she has gone swimming with my niece, momma baby style. I tell her that it is all well and good, but that this is a dream. Then my sister reassures me that of course she would do it in dreams but also in real life, which basically just serves to confuse me and I can't really understand the implications of the sentence.

I am somewhat confused I see the white recliners and I am positive that I was just falling asleep, but I end up jumping into the pool and really feeling the water. I then climb back out of the pool and decide to check my hand. it looks fairly normal at first, then maybe an extra finger, wait am I sure there was an extra finger, make you little finger shorten Dennis! Cool beans, finger is getting shorter, defo dreaming!

What was it I wanted to do, oh right find Minka (50% correct, I was supposed to find someone, but it was Kaomea). I walk out on the water because I can and take off into flight up to a roof top window. I think I might be talking to my sister about dream control or something.

I start climbing out through the window, but bonk my head against the glass. I take a breath, slow down and focus and try again. This time I am able to go through the glass and it feels like I am climbing through cling film.

I take off into flight again when I am on the roof. I shout “Engage Awareness!” and I take particular notice of the fact that there are plenty of stars out and the trees are swaying heavily with wind. I notice that I am completely wet from being in the pool and the wind is going to chill me, but I also think luckily I can just alter that so it isn't a problem.

As I am flying through the wind I become nervous about the wind grabbing me and slamming me to the ground or into a tree. The dream fades.

Notes: I think the lack of time spent stabilising the dream and the fear evoked about slamming into a tree is what ended it. It was only a brief thought as well, almost the same instant I thought it I also thought, fuck it, only a dream.

I am in some sort of small town, its night time. I have been chatting on something similar to IRC and we are trying to help this kid. We meet up with him and he is OBESE, i mean like huge. I try to tell him its not that bad and he trips me up and uses just his face as a deadweight, its crushing me and weighs SO much. "see?" he tells me.

Dream 2.
I move into some sort of dorm room with this girl, she seems really upset and im determined to cheer her up. When we have finished unpacking i find some radio equipment and we start blasting out tunes to everyone in the building. We are dancing around the room and laughing. Some people enter and shout things at the girl. I go over to her and give her a cuddle, cheer her up and we start dancing about again.

We are outside. Just next to a bank and a small river. All of a sudden a car comes tearing out of a shed-like building, breaks the small fence and speeds around on a path and someone is shooting at us. everyone around us are pro-wrestlers but they cant do anything against a gun. i hit the deck, almost in the water as there is a small groove there and i can hear the bullets zipping past me and hitting close to me. When the car has gone i turn around to make sure this girl is ok. She is fine.

Dream 3.

I am at some sort of award ceremony, in a huge dark room, there are many seats filled with people all facing a stage. After watching for some time i begin to feel hungry, i get up & walk to the back of the room, i climb a huge hill with dark carpet (still inside here) & reach a platform that is high up, i can see all the seats in the room and the stage, even small LED's that highlight the walkway. Someone else is with me, and elderly man. I look to my left and see a friend, mark standing on a platform that is a orange/red colour. He seems to be waiting for something and is looking up. I wander over to him and as i am bout to ask him what he is doing a horizontal metal bar raises up past the edge of the platform and rises above mark, it pauses for a second and mark jumps up and grabs it, waits for it to start to move again and then lets go. He mutters to himself, something about needing to make it look cool, i watch the bar as it travels up and stops at another platform which is really high up compared to this one.

When the bar arrives again he does a back flip & grabs it again, and lets go as it starts to move.
I understand what im suppose to do and move away from mark to let him continue and i wait for the bar to arrive again. It comes up and when it stops i jump up and grab hold of it, the elderly guy follows my lead and grabs it too. It then begins to take us up to the next platform. We get off and notice a small, shed-like structure in the middle of this platform, i recognise this as the food place and then i see a window with a cash register. I walk over and make my order, a pizza and a can of coke, i start to eat my pizza, it tastes amazing! I try to figure out how im suppose to get back, as the bar doesnt seem to go back down. I watch the elderly guy walk to the edge of the platform and jump down. I am startled and run over to where i saw him disappear and find another platform just a few metres below this one. its all padded too, so i jump down onto this platform.

Now i notice a vertical bar we use to carry us over a gap, to ANOTHER platform and then we both run and jump, we go flying through the air and land on the carpeted hill and slide all the way back to our seats.

After a while the event finishes and as we walk outside me, frenchy & paul notice that there are weird creatures inside a building next to us.
We decide to take a look and enter the building. Frenchy & paul both have weapons but i dont so i am spotting and pointing out enemies. I see one to the left, then point to our 3 O' clock. These creatures look like prawns from district 9.

Frenchy and paul are mowing down these creatures but suddenly there is an explosion, we are all blasted out of the building through a window, shattering the glass as we are forced through it. I hit the ground outside, i looke around and see frenchy and paul next to me. We seem to be ok but i pass out.

I wake up in a house, my grandmother is there & tell her all about what happened, the ceremony, the weird bars that helped us out and finally, about the weird creatures and the explosion. She smiles at me & says "sounds really fun"
I see josh enter the house, though we are in a room next to the hallway, i see him rush through the door, i say hello to him put he annoys me, hes holding a plastic bag with something inside it, he runs up the stairs.
I go up the stairs and joe is there, i ask him whats up with josh, he shrugs at me. I leave it and walk back downstairs, my grandmother is waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. We start talking again and i ask her if she has a cold, because her voice is off. She replies "yes, do you have one too?"
"i think i do" i tell her.
She turns and walks into a room directly in front of us, i decide to follow her in and recognise that this is my room. I decide that im not angry with josh for ignoring me cause he probably has a new game he is desperate to play. I notice a 27" flatscreen that is wall-hung just above me and decide to play a few games.

I wake up.

I'm still getting over a nasty cold, so my dreams lately have had the added benefit of cold medicine influencing them:

All I remember about this dream is that I'm someplace where I'm trying to set up my computer, along with an iPad I picked up somewhere along the way, so I can put on a slideshow display of pictures I took on a recent scuba dving trip of mine. But as hard as I try to do it, things keep happening (or fail to happen) that prevents it: I get sidetracked by someone or something; the table I put my equipment on suddenly grows huge so that I can't reach anything without climbing up on the table; there is no place to plug in my laptop computer so that it goes dead after running on only battery power; suddenly the table that is too big is suddenly too little and very unstable, etc. At one point, I'm sidetracked by having to go and pick up the broken pieces of a keyboard cover that are laying on the ground and in the water; this happened while the table was huge; for some reason, it was set up next to a large body of water, like a lake or a pond.

My dream last night was non-lucid and a nightmare.

I was in my room, talking to my boyfriend. I was really happy (we're in a LDR) that he was there so I didn't notice when someone came up and grabbed my wrist.

I jerked around, twisting to get away from the person, and I felt my wrist snap. There was a loud, high pitched noise and the attacker let me go, covering their ears.

That was when I managed to stand. I told my boyfriend to leave and he fought that but, eventually, I forced him to leave before the person grabbed me again.

I felt a knife go into my stomach, just below my ribs, and I screamed. The sound was high pitched but not as high as the other sound and the person laughed.

I woke up just as he turned me around to face him.

Any ideas what this dream means?

Dream - Lucid

A gigantic nuclear bomb had been launched at China; it had come from space. It completely destroyed China, Europe, and pretty much that entire side of the planet.

On the other side of the planet in the U.S., I was at home with my family. My mom and brother were definitely there, but I'm not sure where my dad was. Everything was eerily quiet and dark. There was no wind, nothing. Despite our distance from the affected side of the world, we were under a nuclear winter. Radiation could easily kill us. I was worried about that.

At that moment, we were easily some of the only survivors of this nuclear catastrophe.

I walked out into the garage, and Ryan was there, looking through some old stuff we have up against the wall. He turned to look at me. I'm not sure whether or not we spoke.

I went upstairs to look around, and saw that part of my room had caved in. I laughed and called my mom and brother to show them what had happened. It's not like I'd be needing that room anyway, we needed to get out of there.

We were trying to find somewhere safe to go. I was going around the house, collecting things that I thought we may need. I picked up a couple of throw blankets, both cat-themed with little mice and such stitched into them. I was scared that I may touch something that was affected by the radiation. As I scanned the room, everything had this still, stifling air about it. I gathered up a few more things, though they weren't necessarily things that we would probably need. I just wanted to save everything.

2011-09-27 - The dream was pretty weird. Before bed time I have wrote a topic in Dreamviews, after that I havent check It.

So I was at my home, or somewhere else where I could use computer. So I sit down and checked my topic In DreamViews, It was updated. There was comments, and anwers, I cant remember very well who wrote comments, or what was in them. But I remember It was 3+ comments. And one of the comments (first) I think was wrote by Arch. Cuz the Signature in reality was almost as In dream. But I can't remember It very well. And If It was Arch's comment, I think that it was because hes active In this forum, and If I get comment In my dream at DreamViews It would be known user, like Arch or someone else who I know or very active and easy to remember.

DJ Log: September 27, 2011 – 8:00AM (USA Eastern)
· NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID ·

I am running around naked in a large metal fabrication workshop, searching for my clothes. I find my shoes near a loading dock in the front of the shop, then find my undies hanging in the ceiling beams. I look all over the place, but I can't find my socks, pants, or shirt.

2011-09-27 - I can't remember the dream very good, I remember only few details.

So I was somewhere with someone, We were doing sth. When I started singin (It was just few lyrics). I dont know why I started singin. Maybe cuz I like doing It in real life? When Im walking corridor, outside, when I bored, sometimes I sing some lyrics from the songs I like, It's fun. So I was In dream and I started singing some lyrics (It was Rap). And I can admite that It was very hard, my words was unstable, I couldn't sing for normal. I tryed few times again, but It was bad..

Take My Brother, Please!
My cat Venus is laying in a window in my living room. I hear something in my bedroom. I automatically think to myself that I had left the blinds open so that Venus could use the bedroom window to look out. Maybe someone is breaking in?

I go to the bedroom and two young boys are sneaking a baby in through my window. I grab the baby and shut the window to teach them a lesson. They panic about losing their little brother and start to leave. I open the window and hollar to them. They take the baby back.

I give them flyers about a kid's event, since I suddenly realize I am involved in some sort of children's social services career. There is a clear, plastic rack holding lots of pamphlets on top of my desk. I hand them pamphlets about a martial arts weekend for children.

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I was in a spa, or at least there are pools. And there's a Ceres bus. I was in Victorias or Manapla, and I was trying to ride the bus, but most are full. I was able to ride one that wasn't too full. There were also two white puppies.

September 27, 2011

I was in some kind of army training program. It was like the 2nd of week one and the guy require us to do random tasks just to be a dick. (It was kinda like boot camp...They are being pay to be dicks.)

Anyway I forgot what the first girl had to do but he told a guy name Matt to punch me in the face with a baseball. He took the baseball casually out of his pocket and hand it to Matt. Matt didn't really hit that hard, he punch me between my eyes and my nose...If done hard enough I guess he could have broken my nose.

He only gave three easy taps...Way too painless for a baseball. I just stood there being a good boy but it seem like the commander was impressed and not only counted that as my random task but also salute to me (which I salute back) and let me pick between the last two girls. I choose the black one honestly because it didn't matter and she was closer at the time.

Before the commander could say anything the huge black commander said "Why do you still have that cake from your prom?" The black girl suddenly somehow obtain a car seat (for babies) and start hiding behind it. The commander said "stop hiding behind something made for your behind".

(That was clever even for me...My subconscious is quite funny sometimes.)

A guy look in the fridge (which was outside with all of us) and said there nothing there though in plain sight there was a orange cake with white icing. God I love that cake...

Once pointed out THAT was the cake he said "I thought it was pudding or something." I guess he was looking for a stereotypical cake. I woke up at this point.

i miss being lucid! brings back so many memories... i might start up again, but my schedule is really busy and i have no time to practice/meditate etc.

anyways, i remember the past 3 dreams i've had in the past 3 nights.

first dream: i was part of some kind of rich family of assassins, or something like that. the dream started off with me driving to a hotel and i was supposed to meet my brother and some other dude there. i got in, checked into the hotel. when i got in, i got this "aura" or feeling like someone was outside my door, and he was not friendly. i look at my door and sure enough there's these two feet that's trying to seep its way in from the top of the door (dream imagination ftw?). as soon as i notice, he barges in and trys to kill me. i react by throwing these weird sharp stick things, dodging his attacks at the same time. i end up killing him, and a lil later my brother shows up. dream switches to a really rich mansion. i'm inside, and there's this meeting thing going on about finding our "father". supposedly everybody there was my brother and sister or something. then i go outside to the backyard, and there's these giant pools, like 4 of them. it must have been like a park in our backyard, because it was huge. that's all i remember.

second dream: i'm "auditioning" to be a rapper for eminem or something? i have to go through these tests, some weird ass tests, like eating a container full of noodles in under 2 minutes or something. there's another test that has something to do with a dog or something. i pass, and i see dr. dre congratulating me or something. TIME-OUT.. sudden dream recall: i remember something about these tons of envelopes that belonged to my uncle tito darwin. inside these envelopes held tons of free stuff, some really really valuable, like gems and gold and such, others like casual items like clothes or money or something. i stole a whole box full of those envelopes... and i dont remember much after that. anyway, back to main dream story: suddenly im in the "house" of eminem lol. i don't really see eminem at all in my dream, but i know its "his" house. i see a bunch of people, including amelia which i wave to and she waves back. i go to her to hug her but she ignores me so i kinda play it off and act like i wasnt going to hug her LOL. then... i THINK someone trys to break in and steal something from the house, and he gets away. i turn to tryndamere and i whirl out of the wall to chase him down... and the dream ends from there.

third dream: i dont remember much from this night... but all i remember is dreaming about my ex nikki. this dream made me really sad for some reason lol, i guess i was just feeling lonely in that dream (if u can even feel emotions in a dream, which im pretty sure you can.) i ended up waking up and being somewhat sad that the dream wasnt real and that i just woke up to reality. that's not really me, although i have had a lot of dreams where i wake up sad because the dream is over. unconscious emotions?

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[COLOR="silver"]I had some very vivid dreams, but I can't remember exactly what they were about. I used the timer setup but with wrong settings so instead of giving me a lucid dream it gave me headache...[/COLOR]

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[COLOR="blue"]I had some dream about bees, but I didn't remember more and I don't want to recall the rest hehe.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="blue"]I was at some kind of camp. There were a really evil guy who was mean to everyone. I wanted to say hello and see if he really was that mean. I got into his room and said "Hello my name is Christian" and I gave him my hand, he just stared at me with a "I don't care look". And I said "you will regret this. I then sat in some kind of computer room and my old classmates were there and I told them about the guy and we all agreed of kicking him out.
Weird dream, but this was the only thing I can remember from it.[/COLOR]

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[COLOR="blue"]I were out with my parents and their friends on a trip. Their dog followed me and I scratched his neck. We were good friends, we walked into a forrest and suddenly the dog shrinked into a the size of a bean. I got chocked! I didn't realised that I was dreaming, but I got a little more aware. I told the others what had happend and they also got chocked. I heard water and saw that there was a river infront of me. I saw a guy on a surfing board with a chainsaw approaching me, I jumped really high and escaped, but I saw my parents get sliced behind me!
This was a weird dream as well, but the alarm woke me up.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Oh by the way, I have all my dreams collected in the Banhurt Dream Journal software and now I am ranked as a REM Chaser. Hihi very motivating.

When I woke up from the weird dreams and the annoying alarms, I heard my dad saying that he had his first lucid dream, wohoo! But he wasn't excited so he didn't woke up, instead the dream tricked him that he was dreaming again.[/COLOR]

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26.09.2011

Dreamer... a princess? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was going to visit a castle in a different city. There were a few security checkpoints, border patrol controls and I think a DUI control as well. We had to go through each control. On one of them, they were not very happy with my wife's ID for some reason, and they wanted to check mine again. I pulled my wallet and the Driver's License's slot was empty. I opened my wallet and found my license with my credit cards. After showing it, they allowed us to go thru.

We needed to pass thru other check point. An employee was throwing all our goods inside a basket to scan them. She grabbed my glasses and threw them as well. I was afraid she could break them.

I arrived at a hotel, which was pretty expensive and I was wondering how I was goint to pay. I was going to meet with the princess of the castle. I managed to talk with the princess over the phone and she told me where the Royal room was.

The castle on the outside looked very old and abandoned, but on the inside, it was vivid and well maintained. I could see armors with axes on pedestals placed on the sides of the walkway. Big crystal chandeliers and huge windows brought a lot of light inside. Red carpets covered the entire walkway's floor.

I found the princess, who looked like exactly Dreamer. She told me she was very happy to see me and wanted me to stay at the Royal bedroom with her. She told me that besides her bed, she had two extra beds and I could use one of them. I saw messages around the walls talking about Dreamer's boyfriends as well as something like, "My vibrations rose in waking life, my aura is brighter" I was not sure when I had to go back home, but I wanted to spend some time with Dreamer.

I exited the castle and I was in a mall. The mall's music was from The Legend of Zelda - Ocarina of Time - Title Theme Music. I was surprised about this, it has been years I did not hear this song. I found funny the played such music at the mall.