non-lucid

The night started out with me climbing ontop a tall fence on my terrace in my backyard. I looked to the left and saw a bear run across the corn-field. I watched as the bear ran a quarter circle around my garden and entered through the back. It ran up to the fence, stood on it's back-legs and tried to get me.

False awakening. The bear thing was a dream, I was safe now. But hold on, I must have been sleepwalking, because I'm on the same fence, and the same bear is trying to get me. The only difference is that this time my hand was in it's mouth. I looked around me, and noticed that there was a lack of details in the distance, so I figured it must be a dream too. I levitated down from the fence, but the dream started to black out. I said "ENNERVATE" to focus. It worked shortly, but the blacking out continued.

False awakening. I was inside now, it was just a dream, all good. I looked out the window. About 7 bears came running through the corn-field. I grabbed my iPod and went outside to take pictures. I stood behind a small fence and thought I was safe, while one of the gray, dusty bears came running towards me. However, it trampled down the fence, so I ran for my life. I ran all the way to my front door, with the bear right behind me. I opened the door, got on the floor, nobody walked the dinosaur. I locked the door and yelled that there was a bear outside. I looked out the window and saw 2 prairie dogs having a picnic in my front yard.

Then I woke up in real life and fell asleep again.

In the next dream I had, I was in some music class, listening to a boring man talk, so we were all sleepy. I walked out of the class, with a wand and started spamming spells everywhere. I do not remember much from the dream, other than I gave myself a thermal vision so I could look through corn and fight an enemy with an advantage. I also made a cat that annoyed me tiny.

MrIrony's dream

I can't remember the beginning of the dream, but I was in a tower. It was the base of some bad guys and I was sent there to do something. I started going to the top floor. The upstairs seemed to be some kind of office. There were some weird things made of electicity chasing me. They were apparently the guards of this place. I got to the top floor and met the leader of the bad guys. He didn't seem to know I was their enemy, as he welcomed me and allowed me to join them. He gave me an mask and an wand. They were apperently halloween costumes, although I saw a man and an old woman selling real "second and first class" wands. I followed the leader through a door right next to the stands of those two merchants and came to a room where there were some other people dressed as monster and such. They were all about as old as I am. (Around 15.)

Then someone recognized me as an enemy and the leader sent a lot of his minions (All dressed up like monsters. Or maybe they actually were monsters, I dunno.) at me. I summoned two keyblades (Yeah, I always get them in NON-lucids.) and started fighting them. After a while the leader himself challenged me and told me he would not send his minions for 9 minutes. He was a demon at this point. I can't remember what weapon he had, but I think it was a sword. I saw two small boxes that displayed our health as numbers. They were always pretty close to each other, although I was usually losing. He could hide into the shadows and then appear somewhere else, which was pretty annoying.

I can't remember most of what happened next, but I quess I won, or at least escaped, as the next thing I remember is that me and some others were looking at some boat that was going to the tower. (Which was on a island.) We planned to take over the ship to get to the tower. We swam to it and started fighting the crew. Some guy, probably the captain, said that we were foolish to think we could take over this ship. We tried anyway. I didn't have any weapons, so I just punched and threw the crew to the water. We won the fight, but I woke up before we got to the tower.

08-08-11 Spiderman remake, more dark side and set In jungle like scenario. Villain mimics his moves, with ropes out of his hands. Still Tobie playing PP. after having seen some action from spidey, primarily jumping off a building and starting using his web shooters, but also a rather impressive speed punch and dodging the ropes from Darkey McRope Guy, we take off into the forest in a “Non-frictional traction APV” that apparently generates quite some speed and manoeuvrability.
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In a dressing room with Kaiser. It would seem I have left my keys and a significant proportion of my training gear at home.

I notice however I have some leftover stuff in another locker so I ask Kaiser if I can borrow some of his space. At first he aint too happy, but when I elaborate on the fact that I have towel and such and don't need to actually borrow some of his gear he relax a bit.

Besides it looks like he has got a double-locker anyhow. It is twice as wide as any of the two I have had my stuff in. He does seem to be using up that space as well though.
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I am hovering behind the enemy team as they are about to embark into the maze. They have futuristic weaponry, but they are lacking the fighting experience of my team. The setting is amongst ruins and within the maze they are about to enter lurks vampires. I am not specifically told what type of vampires, but they send out the same shrieks to paralyse a sentient being in fear, as the red court vampires of the Dresden files. Considering the scenery it would make sense.

They are afraid, as they should be. I follow them the first couple of steps into the maze, but my memory is really blurry about events unfolding. I remember the hunting scream from the vamp. A guy might get pulled into a hole in the wall.
…

I am again in a similar setting with ruins, but this time it is contemporary and we are quite a lot of people there from primary school.

Krimi, Skovborg and Hjort are definitely there.

We have been playing a sport and seeing as I live in Århus first TH is offering driving me home so my mum won't have to. The offer is placed by Skovborg instead as he actually lives in the city and it will be less trouble for him.

We are eating from a large bowl of fruit prepared by my mum. To begin with it contains a mixture of fruit, but towards the bottom there is mainly large chunks of Kiwi. Actually the chunks are so big that they remind one more of large melon slices than Kiwi.

I tell this to a girl next to me. “How did they get the Kiwis so big? It is hard to think that it isn't melon you are eating.”

A game of volleyball is being played, or rather it is a tournament that could be between different classes of our high school. At some point Skovborg and/or Krimi hears a victory rush and proclaims that he believes their team just won the game or maybe the entire finals.

We debate a bit about this.

There has been some application forms involved where you have to select a couple of traits that you could bring to a potential team.

One of them is “strong thinker” and there is another trait you can select that implicates a test you have to take to verify if you actually posses the trait.

I pass the first test, but have to redo the form and the next test is rather difficult for me. Something about holding down “b” on the keyboard for an amount of time, then do some counting and decide where the curser is.

I can't remember the second test, but I do recall considering both as highly illogical and nigh impossible.

After the test I am standing outside and the weather is sunny. My cousin (Michael) comes up to me and tells me that he considered the first test fairly simple, but he struggled with the second one. He explains how he figured it out.

A girl comes up and tells how she easily solved both of them. The second had to be solved by pulling a man that was drawn on the paper away so you would get information revealed that was underneath him.

I feel stupid for not having realised this.

Skip

We are back upstairs where the fruit eating took place and we are lying in a big bed. There are a couple of people there and my mum, who is somehow looking over us is behind me in a corner of her own, also asleep.

The girl from before is wearing some red hot pants and a white tank top. We snuggle on the bed, not kissing, not anything else but just hugging up sort of using each other as blankets and teddy bears. I stroke her legs every now and again, sometimes by fluke sometimes a mixture of luck and intentions. I am very careful not to come on to strong, think mainly because I am shy and don't want to push her away. I am really enjoying this moment.

I also know that the moment is about to end. I haven't gotten changed yet and Skovborg will call me shortly to hear if I am coming or not. I don't really want the moment to end, but I am aware that it is the easiest way for me getting back home.

When he calls I answer the phone and of course I have to answer the question “Where are you” with “I fell asleep, I am on my way I'll just have a shower when I get back home”, “Do you need 5 minutes?” “Not really I am on my way”. I don't want to leave the girl, but we depart.

August 8, 2011

I went to bed around 1:30 AM and woke up at 5:30 AM. I was kinda surprise to have a dream. Our town have a new trash bag pickup system which means I am force to carry them out to my front yard on Monday mornings. On that note good morning to everyone.

Anyway because of wild dogs and such 5:30 was the latest I could do it.

Dream:

Once again I just completed Mother 3 like 2 days ago. I was sent to jail by young king Porky...Note on the keyword young, he was that piggy kid. There was a few guys in there and they were quite friendly...Most likely sent to jail for the wrong reasons also.

One of the guys really made things weird by grabbing a pair of scissors and act like he was going to cut my nose off. I laugh and hope for the best which ended up being good as it was indeed a joke. A guard call him before he could even put the scissors down as Porky wanted to speak to him.

When he came back I left for some reason...A guard call for me or a false memory told me a guy was waiting for me, I honestly don't recall. Anyway I watch as the king and queen left as I was hiding behind the fatass throne. A giant warrior talked over and sat on it. He told me to take a sit. The throne was big enough for it so I sat beside of him.

Everything got all Fable 3 with our discussion. He said we needed a new king which I asked "why me?" He said strength don't define a king, we need someone with the mental capabilities. He asked what I would do as king.

The first thing I would do is to set everyone free and fired everyone of rank as they can be corrupted. GI will get new ranks and the highest ones will be watched over my themselves and me and simply won't have time to make plans for themselves.

Of course I woke up in the middle of a dream with potential to my radio music. That was the end.

I really do hate Porky on Mother 3...Remind me of my dad. >.> In the worst way possible.

A few weeks ago CM Punk went on a tirade against Vince McMahon and the WWE saying what was wrong with the WWE today, sounding like an old man.

In my dream I interrupted CM Punk and said that he should call out everybody in the WWE superstars from RAW and SmackDown and make them fight. He did this and then I said that this is what everybody wants to see and then everybody started fighting. It wasn't only RAW vs Smackdown, it was every man for himself. I jumped and got Alberto Del Rio in his finisher (cross-arm breaker) and people were just fighting.

The dream then fast fowarded to the next week where the recap footage was playing and Vince McMahon called me out ,demanded what I thought I was doing blah blah blah. I told him it was in the fans best interest and thats it.

Side Note
During the assembly of the WWE wrestler I kept seeing the Transformer Cliffjumper in G1 form. I think its because he's red.

Evolventity's Dream

August 07, 2011

(Regular Dream) | Fell asleep by 4:30AM, woke up at 2:15PM.
-It's daytime and I'm in public, near a nice looking large building. There's a villain on the loose whom is teaching a group of children, around pre-teen age, how to kill. I see a group of them shoot down another group of people. I was shocked. The villain is laughing. The building is about to explode, with hundreds of innocent people inside, and me along. One man from the group killing seems to have survived, and has super powers. He is stereotypically buff. As the building explodes, he swoops in next to me and emits a force field around the pedestrians and I. I see nothing but fire all around us. We all survive, however; the super hero laying on the ground is now missing his legs. They look like they've already healed. Somehow we found them and he was able to put them back on.

(Regular Dream, Fragmented)
-I'm on a different planet, actually it's a moon. If you look past our moon on Earth, there is another moon at the same distance in the same direction. My sister J and I are trying to leave, feeling trapped. There is also a villain on this alien planet. He is a general, with hundreds of soldiers. My sister and I retrieve a giant condom, which is filled up with helium. I'm going to launch first and she will come later. I raise high into the air and direct my condom near the moon. Forgetting which direction to go, I turn the opposite direction. J points towards the moon, I think, so I go that way. Fireworks or bombs ignite and my condom pops! (Don't you hate when that happens?) I fall back to the surface and J catches up to me. We're being chased by the general and soldiers. We hop a little stone grey wall into some bushes but we're captured. I raise my voice of theirs in order for them to shut up and let me speak. I make a speech, trying to convince them to stop this and go back to Earth. One of my lines was "What if you could do anything you wanted?" One man replied "I could sit on a chair and die! I hate this job!" The general tries to convince them to stay. A group of native people come upon us to help, taking J and I with them. I traveled to their city on foot, and recall looking at some insects to my right side. Sometimes these insects were twice my size. Next, I remember sitting in a clinic. There are glasses that a woman next to me had just used. I am not myself anymore; a middle aged man whom was married to a woman on planet Earth. I am passive, but within the body. Anyway, me/this man is remembering his wife. The woman next to me tells me to use the glasses. I put them on and can now see through the eyes of the married woman at Earth. These glasses are a sort of telephone. The man pouts/expresses sadness about not being able to talk to his wife in so long and how much he misses her. Next fragment, I'm cleaning a white tub with a gold border at an expensive house. Another fragment, I see on a TV news station that a man, the general, has bought two mansions for $1,000 in the city. His plan is to take over the native people. And another, I am inside of my room with J. The general and his soilders use a floating device to come to the side of our window high in the air. When the blinds are open, he can use a device that freezes anything he wants and can take it with him. We let some things go. A couple friends came into the room, we didn't want them to know this type of thing was going on. They both conveniently received a phone call and left the room. The black friend was called by NoDaniel. J and I are tricked into thinking they are outside of the window ready to freeze more belongings, when instead the general was here in our room. He is laying on the bed and turns over. The freezing beam ray is emitting from his genitals. (Typical villain weaponry.) We turn his genitalia around, facing the bed, so the only thing that will freeze is himself and the bed. Wake up.

Dream

I got home and I had a few presents for me, I guess it was my birthday or something the main game I got was from my sister's friend and it was like Batman Arkham City. When I fired up my PS3 it wasn't it was Homer Simpson as a kind of bounty hunter that could glide like Batman does in the games.

As I was playing I went to a kind of space station where there were a group of wrestlers waiting for another group of wrestlers, I recoginized one of them as Hernandez. The other group came and they had a huge fight seriously it was like Green Street Hooligans.

After the fight I went into my space ship and held up another ship, it was like a yacht cruiser or something.

Then I stopped playing the game and Lisa Simpson came in and was bitten by a vampire I told my Mum (Marge) and she had been too since my Dad was brain dead (Homer) I just tried to sleep. Then I thought I should escape I tried one more time to tell Homer but Marge woke up, scared me and Homer Simpson the idiot that he is just went back to bed and then Lisa bit me.

Side Note
I achieved SP which is good.

[This is a catch-up post. These dreams are from the night of July 24-25, 2011.]

Awake, Non-lucid, [Commentary made while awake]

I'm driving my mom's red Honda Fit out past Katella Avenue to spend a weekend away. The rest of my family is already at my destination for the weekend.

I arrive at basic training camp for the Navy National Guard, into which I have just been drafted. I enter the barracks along with several of my real-life friends from college. The bunks are stacked three high and are concealed behind cupboard doors. In between the bunks are shelves with metal label-holders intended to hold labels showing the names of the occupants of the bunks. These shelves are meant to be used to hold boxes of the occupants' stuff. I start settling in. Evidently, I've packed wisely for this experience, because the boxes I brought don't take up all the space that was allotted to me. I change into my new uniform. One of the items I brought was a small pair of scissors with blue handles [that I have in real life]. I realize that it was stupid of me to bring them, because they would get me in trouble if I were caught with them. So, I just fold up the labels with my name on them and slide them into the label-holders.

Later, we're all sitting in a restaurant-style booth, choosing nicknames from a printed list. Mine is “Spider.” The nicknames for the officers are printed in a substitution cypher. I have absolutely no clue what tasks and training activities I'll be doing here, or what position I'll be assigned to. I hope I'll be able to handle it, especially swimming. [I think this may be the first time one of my dreams has accurately reflected the fact that I don't know how to swim very well in real life. I've had tons of dreams where I could swim expertly.]

Basic training is beginning. Everyone is outside, standing at attention in a block, wearing their uniforms. I ask one of my friends to let me out of the booth so that I can run to the bathroom before going outside and joining the block. There is a girl with short, blond hair directly ahead of me in the line for the bathrooms. I think to myself that I ought to be thinking of it as 'the head' rather than 'the bathroom,' because I'm in the Navy, not the Marines. [Which is stupid, because as far as I know, the Marines say that, too.] Then I woke up, because I actually did need to go to the bathroom. [This dream was much longer, more elaborate, more vivid, and more detailed than these notes reflect. What I get for putting off typing this up for so long.]

Bihon's Dream

Moving/The Alternate Universe:

We were moving our furniture into a truck as we were moving houses. I recall being in the house organizing everything. My aunt, and my friend's mom came to help. Her mother gave me a guitar, and I was overjoyed. At the back of the other house was a waterfall, and we came to swim in it. Two of my classmates were also there. The water was nice and calm. I left to organize once again. Later on, I went through the back door to swim, but I found that the water had risen because of the tide. The water had gone murky, and it waves formed around me and my classmates rapidly. We almost drowned, but luckily, we got to the door, and it was a struggle to close it.

Later....

For some reason, the humans from the alternate universe had spilled in to invade ours. One thing was clear, they didn't have a mass production of items in that universe, and they hated us. It was mostly teenagers that were from the other universe, and all of us were in the house with the waterfall. I seemed to be in a Buffy The Vampire Slayer mode, (sometimes I looked like her). They seemed to know and hate how our insides (organs) tick, how they work. I recall seeing a girl almost stabbed by one of them on a couch as they were talking. The atmosphere was a mix, we were befriending them, at the same time, I knew they were hostile towards us, but it seemed like there was nothing we could do about it. The dream ended with another classmate of mine about to put his life in risk with doing something about the situation. "It's okay," he said, a hand up in the air as we tried to persuade him not to do it.. Then I woke up

Warehouse (Late Afternoon Nap, until Night) :

We were moving houses again, and me and my brother were walking around Ikea, and a mall. I rode a couple of buses around and around the area. The atmosphere was really dark, and it looked like it was about to rain. Shortly after, we reach a warehouse filled with henchmen, but room after room, they all looked the same. There were these two brothers, and I had to draw faces for them. There were also these two sisters, and I was soon in a mission, but I don't remember exactly what it was about. It started raining, but I had no umbrella. I was wearing a black dress.

Animus' Dream

Just notes today. D:

1) Phasing and TK through a tent city. I'm from a family of mages or psychics?

2) Outside my old high school at night, kiss K. She doesn't really react.

Just notes today. D:

1) Phasing and TK through a tent city. I'm from a family of mages or psychics?

2) Outside my old high school at night, kiss crush. She doesn't really react.

August 7th, 2011

I have a hard time remembering things from tonight. Things seem a little vague, although I did have four distinct dreams. My sense of time sometimes gets messed up as far as when certain dreams took place. I think first I was home, and my aunt and cousin were here (again). My mom brought home chicken that she was cooking legs that she was cooking on huge racks hidden underneath the kitchen counter. She was eating one and I noticed it had an interesting color. Some of the meat was purple. I said to her "Mom, that meat is still pink" and she said "What? No it isn't." She looked directly at it and kept eating. Feeling grossed out, I went upstairs to see my computer screen at an awkward angle. It said "You've successfully called google" which was confusing. That was the equivalent of a skype call, but I hadn't been on my computer. I walked out and hear Chason say from my speakers "Oh! Sloan's not wearing any pants!" and it was quite true. I was in my underwear, but it wasn't the archetypal dream where I was horribly embarrassed because of it, I was actually somewhat proud of it because he admired my body. I moved my screen and saw my friends all at someone else's house, and for whatever reason, they all began to take their clothes off. I crossed my legs awkwardly to avoid it being apparent that I was somewhat excited at the sight of some of my attractive friends in less than what would be considered appropriate attire for company. I moved away after the clothes came back on, and tried to eat some of the chicken from downstairs. It was okay, and I ate around the undercooked parts, but I just wasn't hungry. My mom stormed in unexpectedly and took all of the uneaten legs.
Next I remember being at a house with Roberta, who I have only met once on Samhain. She introduced me as a member of her coven, which I guess is true. Something happened and I ended up near a car with two other guys looking for someone. It was a misty morning, but it wasn't raining. The grass was just wet and the air had that very velvety wet feel to it. The house sat perched halfway off of a steep hill, not so steep that one would die if they fell, but it would certainly take you for a tumble. Nothing else about the dream is clear, or it may have ended there.
Then I was in the woods, the cross country trails behind the school to be exact, and was sprinting around off the beaten path. I can't remember if I was going somewhere or just being a ninja. I realized shortly before I finished this that it was still tick season and I was likely crawling with them. I went to a nearby pond that was pretty shallow and swam around in it, trying to get the ticks off. I looked back and saw six or seven big ones floating where they had come from my body. Thoroughly grossed out, I got out of the pond.
This next part is connected but separate. I went to Sean's house. He was very highly strung for some reason, almost a stereotypical vampire, ironically. I said "I don't mean this sexually, but can you check my scalp for ticks?" (I very much enjoy having my scalp and hair touched.) He didn't say anything, but pulled me over to him and whipped me around. He started to run his fingers through my hair and kiss my neck, and while I wasn't complaining, I had a fleeting memory of his boyfriend and what kind of drama this would cause if it didn't stop. As if by reading my mind, he stopped and whipped me around, but seemed irritated. This almost seems like passive dream-control I may have been exerting in my attempt to get lucid before bed. He said "This is going to hurt" and made an L shape with his right hand. He slammed it against the right side of my face, then the left side, and then the middle. I was afraid he was going to break my nose, but it only registered as a light slap. I was watching from a third person perspective. When I was back watching things from my own body, I went around his house, but I wasn't doing anything meaningful. Memories of exactly what are faint as this was close to my awakening. I was getting increasingly irritated with things he saying that were so holier-than-thou I was shocked, it wasn't like him. I finally woke up.

I was in my own home, but it was quite larger than it actually is. David was over for some reason and we were on my computer upstairs. A large black man who seemed extremely dull and slow of wit was waddling around doing chores. He was morbidly obese. David went downstairs to play video games. I didn't want to tear his throat out and we were actually talking, so that was my first clue to do a reality check, though I didn't.. I went on Newgrounds, which was a small computer program encasing a forum. There was political stuff there, one tab beginning with an I that meant extremism. There were only three posts there, one called "Hey" and another said "another real teachers?" The computer was in this huge auditorium. I went to the living room, which was dimly lit and I got the impression someone else was watching us. David and I played Oblivion, with his character a modded Scamp that could use a sword, and me using a two-handed claymore. I asked what combat mod he was using, and he said something akin to "the green path" or something. I got him on the stairs which gave me the advantage, and I broke his sword, then decapitated him. Satisfied with my victory, I left. When I got upstairs I went into my mom's room and the black man waddled in with a huge armload of laundry. He put it down and began folding it to put it away. I said "Man, when I heard you coming...I thought you were coming to beat my ass." I have no idea why I said it. He smiled and said "I'm a lot stronger than him (David)" and I felt extremely stupid. I thought that he must have thought I was some annoying, naive, innocent little kid. When I caught a glimpse of myself smiling in a mirror, I just felt more dumb. I went into my room and woke up.
Trying to LD a half hour after, I had a dream I was at the ice cream shop with Maddison and some friends. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. A black cop with a mustache asked about some officers, and we thought was talking to us, but he was talking to another cop. I felt a little anxious about that because I really don't like cops. I talked with someone while Maddison had an animated conversation with Will behind Pierces after.

August 5th, 2011

I was in my aunt's home. I ran away for reasons I can't remember, something about being discovered even though I was allowed to be there. Uncle Phil and Aunt Vivian from the Fresh Prince came home (I had been watching it before I fell asleep to relax), and I had to leave even though I was Will (the cousin, so to speak). I ran out the back door, which led to Taylor's old backyard and seemed like his trailer, and got to the driveway. I failed the first time and everything just started over again. One of the cars was a blue SUV. When I finally got there, it was my aunt's driveway, and I ran around the streets for awhile. At this point I was myself again. It was nighttime. I found a run-down house with a girl outside and made friends with her. I don't recall anything I said or anything we did except for run around her yard.
Next I was at the docks and ginger Josh was there. I was watching him, thinking how creepy he was. I ended up going to the docks for some reason and accidentally getting in a boat with him. I was now a middle-aged man. I was very concerned because he immediately sped away and I didn't want to get raped. His voice changed and he said something that made me trust him. I knew at once he was a secret agent. I said "Meko?" and he said "Yes, Neko." Neko was my codename.
We came to a place where some form of leader was. I had to be searched before I could go in. I was viewing this from a third person perspective. I ended up placing my sleeves together with my hands inside because that was the safest way for them to be sure I wouldn't pull a weapon. As I approached my own vantage point, I woke up.

August 4th, 2011

I had a dream Jessica and my Aunt Val were living somewhere and I wanted to take Smooches there, although I don't remember why. I had planned to stuff her in my backpack and bring her there. They showed up at my house and I went outside instead. Jess opened the door with this big smile. She stole Smooches from my backpack without me noticing and I called her a little rascal.
When I went outside, I saw Kelsea throwing a football against a wall repeatedly. I screamed "Kelsea!" and ran over to hug her, but she didn't seem all that pleased to see me. She said "Oh, hi," and coldly took the hug without returning it. I said "What's wrong?" and she said "Nothing. I DO have to learn to throw, though." She was talking about the military. I told her that it was good to see her and she had a conniption.
She started crying and being angry, not towards me, but about being in the military. I walked with her while she screamed about it, saying it wasn't her fault, and saying that it wasn't even her choice to go.
We ended up walking down the second parking lot here in the apartments where it led to docks. We sat down and I held her while she cried. I felt very strong attraction to her, it may have even been love. I remember her saying "I'm sick of being in pain from my eyes to my toes!"
Then I was a commando sort of thing, and Kelsea was still Kelsea. We were Japanese warriors and she laid down in a bed. Feeling bold, I laid down with her, and she unstrapped her shirt while we cuddled. She had pierced nipples for some reason. I was pretty proud of myself, and it was nice to be laying down next to her. We were worried about a government official or the police seeing us, so every time we'd hear something suspicious, I'd get out of bed. There were two false alarms and one time when a cop did pass, but he looked like a London 1950s cop.
I ended up in the attic of an old house with some other commandos. There was a sense of camaraderie and I knew them all. The one fresh in my mind was a black guy, a pilot, who looked a little bit like the :O guy on that picture.
Next thing I know, someone was attacking the house and town, so I run outside with them and see hordes of people running to this island submarine. It was far too large to actually submerge. People were afraid and nobody knew who exactly was attacking, and I was swept up in the frenzy. All I knew was that I had to get back to Kelsea no matter what. I started swinging this knife I had around and killed several people. Other people were fighting with each other indiscriminately. When I realized what I had done, I stopped fighting but didn't feel guilty or bad at all. I found Kelsea and saw that she was unconscious, so I picked her up and ran much faster than is humanly possible to the sub.
She woke up when we got there, but I had to go fight the enemy that was coming. I got in this elevator that was a platform sinking into the ground, and Kelsea leaned over the edge to watch me go. She was crying. I blew her a kiss, but she looked away as I did and I don't think she saw it.
I don't remember any of the fighting, but I remember being in a base, the basement of the base, trying to call her. I kept getting static. Eventually I got a message "You've reached 655-somethingsomething and a string of evil fishies!" I was very happy. Next we heard on the radio that the ship had been hit and was going under, and a reactor was going to explode.
The crisis would take several hours, but there was no escape for the people onboard for some reason. I remember getting a sense of deja-vu, that I'd done this before (I think I've dreamed it before) but woke up before anything else happened.
Other things I remember:
Kissing her several times, one of them with me disconnecting early and it being awkward
Her lips felt very strange, almost dry but not unpleasant either
I had much stronger feelings for her in my dream than I do in real life