non-lucid

I was shopping at Kroger in this dream by my self. I suddenly went to the self check out. I had my things ready. I was buying some General Tso Chicken and I was getting my medication as well. Here I was trying to pay for my stuff and suddenly I forgot I didn't had my card. And some lady said to me do you need any help? I said no I'm fine and I told her I think I lost my debit card. I told her I can call my parents to come and get me and help me pay for it.

Suddenly I heard a weird thunder noise out side, The walls were gone in the store and I saw tornadic weather out side. It looked really green. The lights went off. My mom suddenly comes in and pays for the food, etc. And we left the store. I was out side and it was really stormy. It was pitch black you couldn't see anything. We drove off and we were returning home. We parked in a parking lot to let the storm pass and I woke up.

Here I am in our grandmas old house in Texas. There is this girl I never met. We both were the same age, We were 14 years old in the dream. Suddenly I realized we both were staying in the same bedroom. Sleeping together, etc. And she tried to kiss me when I was in bed with her. Any way. Suddenly she wasn't welcomed in our place all of the sudden. I kind of feel bad for her but it was really disappointing. We were having a family reunion and the whole entire house looked different from before.

One room looked like a fancy family restaurant. And my grandma got mad at her for some reason and she left. I was wondering when she will be coming back. I was out side being all depressed because she wasn't there. I suddenly realized I had become a power ranger in the dream. Fighting some enemies. Suddenly the girl came back after a month in the dream. And she says she missed me. And she wanted to stay at my grandmas place and stay with me.

Last night was nothing too long nor vivid, just a small fragment.

I remember being with my father, among others, in an arena lit by yellow sunlight. The arena was suspended in the clouds. It was very Olympian/Herculean/Greek-mythology-esque, complete with massive marble columns supporting the half-domed roof. We were fighting a high-technology battle against a horde a machine-like foes. I remember casting out a blanket of small, silvery heat-seeking missiles and perceiving them head-first as they engulfed one of the part-man, part-god, part-robot enemies in a small but thoroughly destructive rain of fire.

That's about all I can pull out of my memory for this one, which is unfortunate because of how surreal the small scene that I can remember is. I love the concept of an ancient high-technology battle among lesser gods. (I wasn't told explicitly, but I'm almost certain that this was indeed an ancient battle, occurring during the glory days of ancient Greek legend).


Circumstance:
Chicken and tomatoes on the skillet before bed,
2x krill oil

This dream begins in a really tall, slim, cylinder building kind of like the sears tower or something. I'm with my 2 brothers and we exit the building and enter another tall building a few miles away. We go up onto the roof and view the previous building which seems to be bent in two different spots. All of a sudden the building falls over (this part was extremely vivid) and a distinct feeling of fear comes over me. I hear a lot of screaming and my brothers and I run down to street level. I then see former president Richard Nixon in a tuxedo and he tells me to follow him to an underground shelter (the end of the world was approaching or something) I follow him and on the way I see a friend of mine from school (who is a big history buff) and he follows us. My brothers are gone at this point and we go into the basement of a third building where a party is going on.

This dream occurred sometime this morning at around 6 or 7 AM

Dream (Missed HUGE dream sign):

I was at my grandparents' house. I looked out into the backyard and saw all these birds. There were two large blue parrots and also a red one. I could also see several beautiful Western tanagers. There were a number of other brightly colored and unusual birds. i grabbed my camera and went out the back door. I lifted my camera and tried to take a picture. To my frustration, I found that it wasn't working. I couldn't believe it. Camera problems...again!!? I was so frustrated and upset. This was the fourth camera I had had problems with this year. The first had a lens error problem. I got that one replaced, only to lose it a few weeks later. I found an older camera that I had and started using it, but then got a little sand in it when I took it kayaking so it started having problems. So I finally bought a new one, which was this one--and now it had stopped working too. Why was this such a horribly bad year for cameras??


[A lot of real life frustration came out in this dream. Luckily my newest camera is still working.]

Melatonin, hard boiled egg, banana w/ nutella, tums
I was in French class, and I kept seeing Mme Irish keep moving around the room, I guess preparing for the fette. I was in the back corner of the room.
Mom and I were at Seafood City, but it looked more like Los Amigo's. As we were waiting in line ordering our food, the ladies serving us just left and forgot about the customers. They weren't paying any attention, so ma went over to the workers area, and came out with an apron and hairnet. She filled my tray with poncit and the other thing that she normally gets. I asked her, did they let you do that? She said she didn't care, and just wanted to speed things up. *
I remember something also running around in the house. Also I was preventing some people from getting to th object/dead thing.*

Sucks that I ate so much last night, expecting to have atleast better recall. ;n;

it all started with my parents telling me to go to the airport to get the time of the last bus departure so i took the car and i remember the road to the airport ,i went to park in the floor stage parking and i saw the way that airport was big , i was with my brother but as soon as we were at the airport i left him awhile to go to see a sexy lady at one of the counters when she saw me she followed me behind some trees she took off her clothes when i saw that just like her i wanted to
((THIS IS MATURE CONTENT havesexshewaitedformyorderssoitoldhertosuckmeshedi dbutthenjusthadhermouthovermyd
icksoitoldhertosuckitlikealollypopthenshelaidedonh ersidethenifuckedherhowitshouldbedoneEND OF CONTENT))((I WOULD NEVER BEHAVE THIS WAY IN REAL LIFE))
when i were threw she went to her stand and i went back by my brother and we went to the first stair then i saw Mr chalus his nephew that was my friend and his other nephew that was just someone i knew and his niece i greeted all of them then his niece asked me if helia was with me i told her no then i asked her why did she ask that ,she said it was because the last time we met i was in love with helia so she asked if she could have her luck with me i held her waist and told her yes then we were watching each others eyes then i left telling her that i ask her cousin chalus to give me her facebook profile then as i was going to an informational stand in that airport i thought out to myself how rude was i to give such hope to a girl but it was that she wasn't that model type of woman so i didn't want to hurt her and she was surrounded by her family so maybe my dream-logic used these to make me act in that manner. my brother got the last trip of the urban buses on a brochure he had then we went to ask one of the ladies at the counter i asked her a first time for the time table of the airport buses she didn't answer then the second time she went searching in her folders on her desk i left letting my brother take the information then we drove to go home but then my other brother was in the car(how did he get there ?) then the first brother told me what road to take to go home i told it to the "new" brother but then the first one said that the other would forget that but i could get home without this gps information just by remembering the route i first took then i don't know how they got there but there were groceries in the car and there was a trolley next to the car waiting for us (silly dream-logic) we put them in
it and went to take the elevator we missed one or two then when the door reopened the first bro entered and by more silly dream-logic the second bro tried going up stairs with the trolley but then he came back by the elevator doors and to put all the plastic bags on the floor so that we may enter the elevator with these plastic bags but mom came and told us to stop this (silly dream-logic) then after a dream shift we are at our suite (i know there are more things but i forgot them)

Fragments for the first dream. I was on the phone with my friend Chason for the majority of the dream. Every time I would try to go, he would keep me there. It felt like the conversation lasted hours. My mom was on the computer. I finally hung up on him and felt very peaceful.

Next I was downstairs when I noticed a lot of police activity outside. I went to the window and saw they were all going to the house next door. There was a single female cop standing outside. There were some dogs from a K9 unit around.

I answered my door and there was one of my neighbor's and a cop. I knew him from town. I can't remember what he explained to me, except it was something about drugs, and then he asked if he could look around my house. I said "I'm sorry, officer. I know you're just doing your job, but I don't consent to searches unless you have a warrant." He said okay, a little disappointed.

He said, "Well we've just been hit can you give us your fingerprints with this kit?"

I replied, "No officer, not unless required by law. He's my neighbor and I've been in his house. I could have accidentally touched something incriminating." He smiled very broadly and so did I, as if this was incredibly funny, then he left.

I went to my neighbor's house. When the mother opened the door, she looked very old and sick. She asked me something and then closed the door, which was actually a very large shower curtain, and I saw her kids go upstairs looking tired. I began explaining to her as she shut the curtain how to deal with the police, what her rights were and weren't. She was like "You be my kid now?" because apparently people in my dreams lack basic English skills. She was very happy. I told her a few things she should do as she went to her car. An old man wheeled towards her, complaining about it. My mom also complained that I had told her how to keep herself safe from police inquiry. I think this is all related to my disgust of people decrying the London riots.

I was in my college dorm and walked outside to see the sidewalk from my house. Everyone was gathering and seeing what was happening, so I walked up too. God pulled up on a blue moped and started handing everyone red hats. This made everyone very mad and he started getting scared. He thought the crowd was going to riot. He put on a huge white hat juggled 7 balls with just the tip of it. Everyone was satisfied and went back to their dorms. I went back to mine, but no one was there. The dream turned to black and white and a hand hit the window infront of me. I woke up.

I remember this dream well, but no fragments. Clarity was average.

From where I remember, I was flying above a freeway in a small military aircraft (couldn't really determine at this point if it was a helicopter or a fighter), With some low clouds below us. There was a hostile fighter flying alongside us and I was taking potshots at it with a a handgun, through a small window on either side that slid open. When that ran out, I opened a small hatch in the floor and sat down in a lowered area to man a nose-mounted minigun (It was definitely a helicopter at this point). We flew very low, following the freeway. At this point another helicopter was after us, so I did my best to keep him off us with the minigun. After a while, when things looked clear for a moment, there was up ahead of us one of those metal frame things that go across the freeway to hold signs. There was an explosion past it, and the other helicopter was now flying over the highway coming towards us. He was pulling up to go over the signs, so my pilot told me to hang on and went UNDER the sign. Just down the road were two trucks, one small and one bigger, loaded with machine guns. I strafed them with the minigun, and we continued ahead. As we continued the area became more and more heavily forested, and after a moment we had arrived at a clearing in the woods where we landed and met up with some ground troops. I don't really remember anything after this point.

The first dream was very strange...
My cat and I had an... interesting conversation. I don't remember the words, or what exactly was happening. Somehow I didn't become lucid though.

Second dream- I had three small spaceships, one that looked like a box, one that looked like a miniature capitol ship, and a fighter. A huge ship flew in, and I jumped into the mini-capitol. Turns out it was the command ship. Everyone turned and stared at me, then one of them said "Welcome back commander."

The huge ship started firing at us, and I panicked. I found someone on board who looked like a scientist, and I said "Go research... something..."

-lapse in memory-

We now had two ships that looked like jedi starfighters.One of them flew at the huge ship, and docked. A freighter knocked it away from the ship, and the bigger ship started to explode.
The scientist looked at me and said "There was a robot marine in that ship."

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was on a dark stage with a group of guys. The guys were something like rock stars or performers. I'm not sure whether the stage was in a large or a small venue. Sometimes the atmosphere seemed very small, almost like a coffee shop or a bar. Other times, it seemed like the five guys were addressing a huge crowd, almost like at a political convention.

The stage itself seemed sometimes to be more like a small coffee shop or bar, or even a living room. I could see rugs, tables, and lamps. I might even once have seen a small hallway leading back to another room.

The five guys were going away. This might have been their last performance ever. So, partly for the crowd's sake, but partly for my own sake, the five guys gave some kind of inspirational speech. They each took a turn speaking. As the person would speak, a spotlight would shine on him.

The five speeches were somehow connected. They began in some kind of historical context. They had to do with something like fighting for liberty. Then they moved on to how people shouldn't lose hope, and what kinds of things they could do to keep fighting for liberty.

All the time, while each person was talking, I was touching the speaking person's face. I could see each person just fine. But the way I was touching the people's faces was like I couldn't see the people's faces, and like I was trying to understand what they were like.

The final person, while I was touching his face, began to laugh a little. I got the impression that he thought I was doing this because I wasn't taking his speech seriously. So I tried to touch his face more seriously. I began tapping his forehead and his chin with a fist like a cat-paw, not closed all the way, but kind of flat.

I may have been a little kid at this point, or maybe all through the dream.

Dream #2

I was at a service counter at a FedEx. A pretty woman with olive skin, black hair, and black eyes told me something about whatever I was here to do. She said something like things would be ready for me in a while, so I should come back.

I thanked the woman and walked away from the counter. I was now in a department store. I was walking around some display areas with really nice dark grey or black slacks. The area all around was also nice, kind of dimly lit, with dark green or blue carpeting. All the display stands also seemed to be made of a nice kind of wood.

A few other guys came up around me. There were some tall, white guys and at least one Asian guy. They were all dressed nice, probably in dark blue blazers, pale blue shirts, and khaki slacks. They were all talking with each other, possibly about some kind of business meeting they'd all been to. But they were all hanging around and looking at the pants near me, I could tell, because they assumed, for some reason, that I had good taste in pants (???).

I was back in some line, which, as I faced it, looked like a checkout line for this department or clothing store. The cashier counters looked very nice, all made out of heavy wood. They almost looked like bank counters. I was near the front of the line.

One of the Asian guys was in front of me, talking to some of the other business guys, who were behind me. This guy wasn't as well dressed as the others. He wore a maroon polo shirt and khaki slacks.

They were all talking about something having to do with the military. It was like they had just been to some convention for military scientific projects. There may have been certain aspects of the technology that they either hadn't understood or had been bored by. But there had been a woman there who had really absorbed and processed all the information.

The Asian man was now kind of giggling a little, like you would after seeing some kind of daring feat. He then said, almost looking at me, as if he felt I had been listening to and understanding the conversation, "Well, I guess that she is a HLA." (He pronounced "HLA" as "hullay.") I assmed that "HLA" meant "High-Level Analyst."

I was now up at the Fedex counter, coming to take care of whatever I had been told to take care of. The woman I had come to was the same woman as before. She had been pretty friendly before. But now she was really rude.

She had an envelope, which I knew was for me. But she was kind of angry that this envelope could be for me. She didn't want it to be mine. She didn't want to give it to me. She told me to give her my ID. I did. She seemed to be going through every number on my ID. Then she was going through every number, every digit, on the envelope.

She began tapping her fingernails on the counter, trying to find some kind of numerical reason not to give me my package. She was getting mad that she couldn't. I had a feeling she didn't even want to give me my ID back.

I was in some room with a group of people, and there was one person asking questions on different personality types. They asked me about one, and I answered it. Then another one, but I didn't know what it was. Silvia answered it and said she dated a guy who reworked her entire plumbing in her house. There were more questions about these people, and every time, she would answer with some short story about how some guy she dated was helping her out around her house.

Later on, I'm playing some fighting game, and I lost two times because of the stage we were on. There were certain parts where both characters needed to head to another location, but mine got left behind....so it was considered a knockout.

11-08-11 EIMS: I am in the office working, though I am slacking off hard and somehow I seem to have gained permission for doing so.

Tim wants me to join his team, which is like a national team, though from an objective standpoint it is more of a business team.

The deal with the team is to run the distance of the tour de France. He wants me as something like a motivational advisor or be the flag ship and actually go for the win.

He thinks I would be really good at that, but I tell him that my long distance stamina is utter crap and that I therefore wouldn't be the best.

I don't particularly want to do it, so I ask when it is starting. 4th of September he says, to which I respond I would be unavailable. I tell him before I know, but the memory of me having to start up uni again creeps up (an actual WL memory! =P).

There is sort of a skip in the dream and we are at the end of the first stage, where Thure my flatmate has come in first. We are standing in the afternoon sun by the road side right next to a red cliff mountain.

I tell either Mark or Tim that I will be betting on Thure, but they hold out for someone from my high school class, though I don't quite catch the name. Thure himself admit to maybe not being able to keep up the tempo.

I stick to my bet, more out of pride as some doubts have crossed my mind now.

Recall: 2/5
Vividness: 5/5

It seems that I'm in a seatown. There is my little brother, my parents and a 9 year old girl. We are first in a house, were we should live for the next days. The house was really tiny and remind me of a place I've been once in my life. I find this house really odd, because it seems that each time I walk in a room, it looks totally different.
My parents say to me that they are going somewhere and that I should pay attention on my brother and the girl. I ask my brother who it is and he says, that she's some sort of exchange student. This makes perfectly no sense, because it seems that she lives at this place for real and that we are simply on vacation or something like that.
So we leave the house to and go somewhere, but I can't recall where and what happened next. Only thing I know that both got back to the house. I'm standing alone in a street of that town, where we went on vacation this year. I know this city very well, I can recall the exact place where I am. There is this enormous hill and I'm standing on the road on the top of the hill. It's really bright outsides it even hurts my eyes.
And than something weird happens. I get witness of something terrible, but I can't recall what it was. Only thing I remember is, that I got scared really bad and had some kind of emotional shock. I look at my hands and I see that instantly, hairs grow on my fingers. That scares me a lot. I look at my fingers and see that they've grow also under my nails. My fingers felt numb. I tried to rub my fingers to get ride of the hairs, but I failed. First I thought that it's due to the shock, but I remember instantly that a shock would have as extreme consequence a loss of hairs and not the grow.
There is a woman next to me and show her my hands. I say:

Me: Look! What happened to my hands?
DC: I don't see anything abnormal.
Me: Look at the hairs!!
DC: Well that's normal. I remember that you always had these hairs on your hands.