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    1. Welp

      by , 07-10-2011 at 12:59 AM
      I guess I'll just jump right into this. My most recent dream was last night and it was about some sort of zombie/monster things. They were attacking everyone so naturally I retreated to my house in the country where I locked every single door and window and proceeded to trying to contact my close friends and family. A girl from school who I don't know very well, and am just not fond of in general for no real reason, shows up and I recalled that she was apparently my roommate. I was stern in telling her that she was to bring no one to the house that I owned except for immediate family. She just stared at me and I went back to contacting my friends and family.

      Once I had them all there I then boarded up all doors and windows except for the back door. I noticed that I had a neighbor while standing on my porch one night. For some unknown reason I knew his name was Aaron Withrow, and I knew he was only seventeen years old. I asked R.C. if she wanted to come with me to creep in his house. Now, normally I don't go around breaking into people's houses but I knew the person who lived there and wanted to see if he was still alive. As far as I knew the monsters had not yet been that far out of the city. The amount of citizens there was enough to satisfy their hunger for the time being. His house was far less protected than my own, so naturally I felt like I was being paranoid.

      I rummaged through his house looking for something but didn't know what. The interior of his house was a bit...disorganized. He is a teenage boy though, and a very heavy sleeper I might add. I went to his house almost every day with R.C. and would search his whole house for something that I desperately needed, and each day he was asleep in his locked room and never woke up. Except one day, when R.C. decided it would be a good idea to knock on his door after I became frustrated and yelled that what I was looking for was probably in that locked room.

      I was searching the cabniets in his kitchen when I heard shuffling behind me, that I assumed was R.C. and turned around to find him confused and looking rather tired. Before going on, I will tell you that I have an awful habit of making your mom jokes way to often. "Who are you?" He asked me, pushing hair out of his face and grimacing at the amount of light in the room. "Your mom. Why are you awake?" I replied. "Why does that matter? Why are you in my house?" He was starting to get angry. The last thing I needed was an angry DC. "I'm looking for something. I don't know what it is though. Can I check in your bedroom for it?" "Go ahead." He said, and sat down at the kitchen table. His room was unusally tidy for the appearance of the rest of his house. I found a cell phone on his nightstand and took it. It was what I had been looking for and then me and R.C. left after I promised Aaron that I would be back the next day to talk to him. I didn't know why I wanted to talk to him.

      I went home and went to find my grandpa (who looked nothing like my actual grandpa) and he confided in me that he was in the FBI and that the cell phone that I'd been looking for held secret information about the monsters in the city and that if something were to ever happen to him I was to delete it immediately after. Shortly after him, my supposed grandma and their dog all died together in my parents bedroom. I hugged them, cried for quite a bit, then deleted everything on the cell phone.

      Then went into the living room where everyone was sitting around listening to the song 500 Miles and I started singing rather loudly and could not stop. A few days later monsters started attacking the house and Aaron ran to my house severly freightened. I didn't feel so paranoid now about boarding up my house. When the monsters started breaking through the boards, much like in that stupid video game about Nazi zombies that's title escapes me right now, I began panicking like I often do and woke up. No lucidity but a lot of similarites to the dream my friend R.C. had and she was asleep in the same bed with me, so we suspect it might have been a shared dream.

      Updated 07-11-2011 at 05:50 PM by 48298

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      non-lucid
    2. Green Lantern - July 09, 2011

      by , 07-09-2011 at 11:53 PM (The Iguana Bites Those Who Don't Dream)
      I went to see the green lantern in 3D with my brother and cousin. We were the only ones in the theater and as soon as the movie started we kind of got sucked into it and ended up in a grocery store. In the store the green lanterns ring was controlling all 3 of us and flinging us around the store on its own. Then we were put back in the movie theater and my cousin was so freaked out that he left. Me and my brother stayed in the theater but continued watching the movie on an old 32 inch television. When we finally decided to go back and watch it in 3D on the big screen, a bunch of people started entering the theater. I guess a new movie was starting up and I woke up as a woman and her baby sat next to us.

      This dream occurred sometime between 6 and 8 AM.
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      non-lucid
    3. Apprentice

      by , 07-09-2011 at 06:32 PM
      I want to start this entry by saying: I went to sleep at 12:00
      Ok my dream was I was in the apprentice and everyone loved me lol and I think everyone was made of lego!? Also I kept waking up a few times in the night with brief awakenings and the dream just carried on from where it had finished.
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      non-lucid
    4. July 9 2011

      by , 07-09-2011 at 04:54 PM (Mah Journal)
      Had some fragment about me trying to find a pill that would change my hair color. I remember seeing a light blue pill with tints of pastel pink. I imagined someone taking it and seeing their hair end up light blue with pink highlights.
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    5. June 7 - 9

      by , 07-09-2011 at 04:32 PM
      7-7-11
      Plans for the Night
      Christiaan is working at a kitchy hipster roller skating rink and wants me to come visit her while I'm in town. I tell her if I can make it. Her and her sister are getting ready for work with rockabilly pompadors and matching blue and black bowling shirts. I say "how much is it to skate, Five dollars?" One of my group shakes his head no. "twenty?"

      "That's closer."

      "I may see you there later."

      We go over to the caffe and I see a beautiful girl who looks like classic 70's farrah fawcet. I go over to talk to her and say "I remember you, Did you used to work at the Simoneauds market on Duperier?" She smiles and nods. "well, goddamn if you don't look a day. I used to have the biggest crush on you."

      She asks me if I want to go out sometime. I reply "sure, I can bring my wife and we can all stare at each other awkwardly." She Laughs.

      Taking Shots
      There's a woman in a house who has a special medicine for me. She can give it to me in a drink or a needle, but if she uses the needle she'll have to "scrape off some scapula" to do it. I don't know what she's talking about. She gets annoyed and demands "do you want it or don't you?"

      I say "Sure, Let's Do it." She takes out a little knife resembling a dentist's mirror and starts scraping at my sholder. She very quickly scrapes to the bone then pulls out a needle that goes right into my bone.

      7-8-11
      Prohibition Era Epic Fantasy
      It's the story of the rise of the Gangster Smuggling Hobo King. From humble beginnings riding the rails with burlap sacks full of illegal sugarcane to make rum, This future king would run through yards and houses from farmers and G-men alike. In one instance he removes his own shirt and throws it over a barbed wire fence to climb with authorities in hot pursuit. In another he has sex with a fat ugly whorehouse madam so he can sell his rum in a new shanty town.

      In another scene it is years later with the same smuggler sitting behind a desk in a chair so large it looks like a throne. A local police chief and mayor is standing with hat in hand.

      7-9-11
      Adam and Andy's gay wedding
      Small ceremony with about 25 people there. People walking around with lots of food. April and I leave before the ceremony to go to another restaurant where there is more food. We go to the walmart to find a presant but wall mart is closed. There are still lots of cars in the parking lot. Walmart now has a movie theater inside of it. We go back to the wedding and the grooms party is walking down the aisle in rubber ghostbuster suits. I see Dan Hypes and he tells me to get in touch with Mel Ebling who now lives in austin. Later, Adam, Andy, April and I are picking through the bridal part y leftovers, small scraps of meat and tiny orange slices. Adam asks me if I am still hungry and would we mind if we went out for a slice of pizza.
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      non-lucid
    6. School Computer

      by , 07-09-2011 at 03:23 PM (The Dream Magic Experiment)
      I was working on a computer with Solimar. We were either at school or at the mall.
      Tags: mall, solimar
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      non-lucid
    7. Mech battle school

      by , 07-09-2011 at 02:42 PM (Alpha's dream journal)
      non-dream dream lucid

      I appear in a glass room with a few other people close to my age. We all run out the door and into a huge hangar with multiple mechs in it. I climb a ladder attached to one and it connects to my hands (some kind of neural control) and I run out of the hangar with the mech. There is a desert area with a lot of ruins, and some other mechs are there. We all run in different directions, and I end up on top of a crashed spacecraft. There are glowing balls of light, and when I touch it it powers up the weapons on my mech. After playing with the power-up things, a person in a uniform climbs onto the wreck. He said something about me being on some team that I remember nothing about now, but the team was apparently seen as the bad guys. I grinned, but he couldn't see me behind the glass of the mech. An alarm sounded, and all of the people in mechs ran to the same place. A small army of strange mechs without arms landed in front of us, and they kept jumping up and down like grasshoppers.

      The commander told us that we had to lock on to shoot them, and we all did. My mech had two energy cannons below it's arms. Whenever you hit one of the grasshopper-things, it stopped jumping and fired a laser at me. A line appeared where it was aiming, so I could dodge it if I was paying attention. I grabbed a large handgun and fired balls of light at the enemies, and this one did more damage. So I continued blasting them apart until the grasshopper mechs were all destroyed.

      I do not remember anything of this dream after that.
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      non-lucid , memorable
    8. Battles in the Nature Conservation

      by , 07-09-2011 at 02:11 PM (Shooting from the Sun: Solarflare)
      I was playing lazer tag and the round just ended, and the next game (i think) was capture the flag, our team was briefing and soon the almighty dream gods (i made them up right now ) made everyone decide that the bullets were deadly and this was a real war. So we all ended up in the conservation area except it was all rock and we were all shooting each other.


      [sometime during that battle i distinctly remember looking at a LARGE tower far away with a dragon perched on top of it]
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      non-lucid
    9. The past is haunting me once again...

      by , 07-09-2011 at 02:06 PM (Shooting from the Sun: Solarflare)
      the room I was in was drark and an EXTREMELY smaller verion of my living room with a sofa, a chair and a table and walls surrounding them.

      I was in a room with my mother, who told me that my dad was very drunk (which IRL, he would be a LOT, and he would get mad and break furniture sometimes) and that i should try and talk him out of it.

      Then my dad was in the room, and the conversation switched to my bike riding skills and my dad was repeating to me to not to enter anyones house and not to talk to strangers blah blah xD

      The dream faded awayyyyyyyyy.......
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      non-lucid , side notes
    10. Dreams from 7/9/11 (I'm bad with titles)

      by , 07-09-2011 at 02:00 PM
      I had three (possibly 4) dreams that I remember from last night. And 2 of them were lucid!

      The first dream was pretty short. I was in my old house, looking at my desk. I realize that my monitor isn't there, and it should be. For whatever reason, that's what makes me lucid. So I calmly walk out of the house. I look around, and scrutinize everything I'm seeing. I'm also rubbing my hands together, just in case. I start walking down the long driveway, thinking about what I want to do. I make a couple feeble attempts to have a furred friend show up, by expecting him to be right behind me. Having had no practice with this technique before, it doesn't work. I get a little discouraged, but not much. Around this time the dream falls apart, though. I wake up and it's around 6 AM, so I roll over and go back to sleep.

      The second dream is shorter than the last. I'm lucid again (well, semilucid, at least) with no recollection of a specific trigger. I'm wandering around this big house that looks oddly familiar, but I can't place why. Again, I'm carefully examining my surroundings. I don't remember too many details from this one unfortunately, but I'm pretty sure the house familiarity is a false memory. The house looks vaguely familiar to my parents' friends' house, where we stayed last week for a wedding. But the house is a lot bigger than that, and arranged differently. Plus it has an indoor hot tub.

      The third (and fourth if you wanna count them separate) dreams kinda blend together. There's one where I'm going through a regimen for psychic powers not unlike the DVASA regimen, but more ridiculous. I remember watching an older man I don't know use "telekenesis" to mess with a light, or somesuch. From my perspective though, it looked more like a double came out of him, and the double fooled with the light. The double also goes over to a nearby desk and eats a pretzel from a can sitting there, grinning at me. I remember flipping through some pages of my training book, but some parts of the book are missing, or were specifically cut. The only specific line I remember is something about "Zeta Awareness", which I think is similar to viewing auras but... not? I can't remember.

      At some point this seems to meld with another dream where I'm inexplicably waking up in an unfamiliar area. I can't remember a lot of the details. But like some other dreams I've had, I was out and about wearing nothing at all, with some boxers at hand that I'm hoping to find a secluded place to put on. (The logic fails there, but the choice of dress makes sense. That's how I sleep, so naturally it ends up in my dreams occasionally.) At some point I'm on a highway, sitting on the trunk of a moving car as if that's the best way to bum a ride these days. I notice my dad back there, chatting with someone else as he moves towards the car. That's when I suddenly realize, it's not some random car but my parent's car. That's good, I need the ride. I think I try to hop into the still-moving car or something, but the dream is just too fuzzy. This is all I can put down with certainty.
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      non-lucid , lucid
    11. Lucid Dream-Easter sunday gone Bad!

      by , 07-09-2011 at 01:43 PM (Typho's DJ)
      Deleted

      Updated 03-19-2012 at 04:56 AM by 44350

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      lucid , non-lucid
    12. Kind of like a videogame

      by
      HoC
      , 07-09-2011 at 12:43 PM
      I had to meet some friends, so I waited for them at the meeting place, which was very different to what it was in real life. It was wider, more empty, and had benches. I sat on a bench and looked behind me, I saw the girl from other dreams, but chose to ignore her. She eventually walked passed me and asked me to go with her, but I said "not right now" then she left.
      My friends arrived and a flag with an arrow appeared, and we had to get to that location. While going there, another popped up, but just to me, so I went to it. It was inside a toilet cubicle. I waited in there and a "+100" appeared every few seconds.
      I had to meet my friends at a swimming pool after that, it was where the place they went to was. I passed through some apartment buildings and there was this one which has a guy from memories that I know aren't real. He was using a putter to hit a golf ball into a cup, and he shouted at me.
      When I arrived at the swimming pool, my friends took me to some people from school and the guy who played Hank McCoy/Beast in 'X-men: First Class'. I said something to him and shouted "BEAST!". He laughed.

      Then I got woke up by a phone call.
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      non-lucid , memorable
    13. Wildman's Journal

      by , 07-09-2011 at 09:02 AM
      MILD last night, no real lucid dreams but good for dream recall!

      #1007:
      Date: July 7th, 2011
      Length: 4 minutes


      The dream began at my old high school. I was a floor above the cafeteria, anxious about meeting someone I've known for a long time but never actually met in person. Finally I decided to go downstairs, realizing that I could recognize him but he probably wouldn't recognize me. There was a big crowd of people, and I think I did see him but kind of avoided him.

      I kept going down a nearby corridor, and for some reason the dream was now supposed to be an adaptation of the movie Apocalypse Now (which I've never actually seen, though I've read Heart of Darkness). I was in army uniform, and I had a black guy as my sort of partner. We ended up in a sort of bog-like rice paddy area, knee-deep in muddy water.

      There was something disturbing about the water -- it was very dark and almost had a life of it's own. Its depth was unpredictable, so you would occasionally mis-step and find yourself underwater. At some point, someone mentioned that the water contained the 7 deadly sins, or something like that... I think the idea was that every time you went underwater you became more corrupted, or something.

      Anyways, things just kept getting creepier. We arrived at a long, dark, tunnel and had to wade through it, half drowning on our way through, pulling each other out when we sunk down into the water. We arrived in a sort of sewer system and finally found an exit. It was a nearly pitch black room, with a a large metallic grate/door. We opened it, but when we tried to close it after going through it seemed to lock itself -- this really scared us, as it seemed like the door had a life of its own, the smaller parts moving of their own volition. I don't recall much after that.



      I also had a dream where I was outside, and I talked to my mom for a while. I then realized there was something I had to do, and I was maybe a tiny bit lucid, because I decided to fly to where I wanted to go. For a few moments it had that sort of "feeling" that I usually get when lucid/flying. I took off, and my altitude was pretty erratic, but I really enjoyed the flight and the scenery. There was a lake surrounded by small hills near where I took off which was particularly nice and that I made a conscious effort to remember.

      Once I got the place I was supposed to go, I think the dream ended... however it feels "tied" to this next dream (maybe it came right after, or the building I landed near was the academy in that dream)



      #1008:
      Date: July 7th, 2011
      Length: 3 minutes


      I'm Captain Jean-Luc Picard, apparently, and I'm inside some sort of academy building, here to give a speech for some sort of commemoration/anniversary. The director of the academy greets me and discusses the speech. He hands me a paper, and I realize that he has completely censored and modified my draft of the speech that I gave him (and, which I somehow remembered my dad had helped me with) -- reducing it from 10 to 2-3 pages and basically changing everything I was going to say. I'm outraged by this, so we argue for a while and I basically establish that I'm going to say what I please.

      I go to the podium and unpack some stuff I was carrying in preparation for my speech. A few people arrive in the room and take their seats, but overall the audience is quite small -- the director is very disappointed, because he hoped my presence would attract more people. As I look through my notes, I realize that all I have is the censored version of my speech, nowhere do I have the original draft. I panic, because I don't have any of the speech memorized or even know what it was actually about. I try to stall for time, but eventually we've been waiting around for about 50 minutes and the director is losing patience, so I'm forced to begin.

      Extremely uncomfortable and unsure what to say, I kind of just babble for a few moments, then walk towards the director and get into a theatrical confrontation with him about censorship and things like that. The dream gets very strange at this point, as we start fighting (both physically and by talking) but sort of both understand that we're doing it for show and as part of the speech. My surroundings kind of morph as we act out different "scenes," all intended to deliver a certain message to the audience. In the end I think they really appreciated the whole show.




      I also had some dream involving my brothers and one of their coworkers, and I think fishing?
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    14. Surprise butt sex? ^_^

      by , 07-09-2011 at 06:37 AM (Have a look...into my subconscious mess)
      I think I had improve again my dream recall since I didn't drunk again coke before night. But still those aren't the results I'm working for...
      I should really work on having more vivid dreams. I sometimes have the most vivid dreams and sometimes I have some dreams that make me vomit.
      Anyways...here's the dream:

      DREAM 1: I was in a dark forest and I was screaming out loud: "SURPRISE, SURPRISE BUTT SEX! SURPRISE, SURPRISE BUTT SEX!!" and I was keep saying that the whole dream.
      DREAM 2: I was in the living room watching TV. I found a new remote for our TV and tried to control it with that remote. I tried this already in another dream, so I was 100% sure I will fail, but still I wanted to try it out. Maybe this time it would work.
      After I tried to control it, the TV started freaking out, moving channels randomly and showing green numbers all over the screen.
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    15. Breaking The Masquerade [Night of June 18-19]

      by , 07-09-2011 at 06:08 AM (The Lab Notebook)
      [This is a catch-up post. This dream is from the night of June 18-19, and it's one of the most fascinating lucids I've had yet.]

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

      I'm shopping at the old Toys 'R Us that we used to go to when I was a kid. [In real life, it's been closed for several years.] I've driven up there all the way from my current town, by myself, and I told my parents where I was going before I left. I've come there just to get the purple hippo stuffed animal that I saw advertised. I find it, go to a checkout stand, swipe my credit card through the card reader sitting on the floor near one of the checkouts, and then walk to the other side of the line of checkouts and get in line to check out. There's quite a long line, but it's moving fairly quickly because there are a lot of checkouts open, and all the checkers are calling people over from that one line. The line is in a rectangular, dark, warehouse-like space in the front of the store, separated from the store proper by high, dark gray metal shelf racks that reach all the way to the high ceiling. When it comes my turn to check out, the checker waves me through when I show her my toy and the receipt that was printed out of the credit card reader.

      I exit the store and get into my car
      [our current, brown Honda]. I examine my purple hippo. It's smaller and narrower than the teddy bear I already have [in real life], and therefore not as good a shape for use as an arm pillow, but still, it's kinda cute. I can feel that it has a plastic cup built into its nose, so that its nose holds its conical shape. I set it down on the floor of the passenger seat, start the car up, and drive out of the parking lot via the ramp behind and to the right of the store.

      This ramp forces me to turn right, putting me onto a one-way street. “This is why my parents never went out this way,” I say to myself. I end up driving through a neat, clean, inviting-looking urban downtown area, with lots of modern, glass buildings, concrete parking structures, and trees on the sidewalks.


      [The dream shifts.] I'm walking the darkened halls of a big, old apartment building whose halls form a continuous square. Stuff involving Muppets, a bird named Gloria, and an alarm clock happens. [This was another elaborate and plotty dream, but I don't really remember the details anymore. I don't particularly care, though, because the next part is the really awesome part.]

      [The dream shifts again.] I'm out on the town, in the same cool, modern downtown I was driving around earlier, only now I'm on foot. While walking across a plaza, I see several of my friends from [$SocialClub] [an organization I belong to in real life]. I recognize that I've been in this downtown before, and am very happy to be here. Somewhere around this point, I become lucid. [As usual, I don't remember precisely at what moment I did so. It may have been that recognition that I'd been there before that triggered lucidity, but I'm not sure.] I also pass by my friends from [$Class], who are on their way to class. I think of going with them, but choose to go off by myself and explore instead.

      I end up on a particular street corner where there is a restaurant with a live band playing inside. I enter the restaurant to listen to the band. The restaurant is named “Café Debussy.”
      [ :gape: Whoa. That is so awesome. That's the name of the cafe where Cobb gives Ariadne her first lesson in shared dreaming in Inception. That is just so cool that I have my own version of it. I may have realized the significance of this name at that moment, or it may not have been until after I woke up, I'm not sure.]

      While I'm in the restaurant, I meet and get into a conversation with a female dream character, who asks me who I am. I say the same kinds of things I would say when meeting someone for the first time in real life: that I live and work nearby, what I do, that I'm a member of [$SocialClub]. When I finish, she looks at me with an expression that shows that she's disappointed in me, and that she can see right through the baloney I'm giving her. “Who are you, really?” she asks.

      I sigh and start telling her the truth.

      “I'm from another world, that's not like yours,” I say. “I only come to visit here when I'm dreaming.” I stop myself short of saying that I'm dreaming all this that's around us.

      As I speak, we start rising up off the ground. I'm either flying us up or causing a tower to grow up from the ground under us.
      [I'm not exactly sure, but I think it was more likely the latter, because] I'm making the buildings all around us grow taller or shorter, or change shape, just by thinking about it. I'm doing this because I want to show my companion the city from up high.

      “Because I'm dreaming, I can control the situation, like this,” I say. “It's fun.”
      [I say a bit more that I don't remember now, and then] I end by sighing again, then saying, “So, here I am, your dreamer.” I extend my hand to shake hands with her.

      She takes it.
      [Surprisingly,] The female DC reacts to what I've just told her with happiness and excitement. She leads me purposefully off in a direction across the city, apparently intending to tell others about what she has learned and introduce them to me. As we go, I realize that in all the time we've been talking, I haven't told her my name, so I say to her, “My name is [$RealFirstName].” I deliberately use the nickname by which I'm known to family and friends in real life, rather than my official, legal name, because I don't want the Fae to know my true name, because that will give them power over me. [Seriously, that's what I thought during the dream. I would never set any store by such an idea in real life.] She doesn't reply, though.

      [She didn't introduce me to anyone, though. The next thing I remember,] The female DC and I have walked out to a metal, industrial-looking bridge, from which we're watching the sunset over the cityscape. I ask her, “What's your name?”

      “Darla,” she says.

      I shake my head and correct her: “No, that's the name of my friend who looks like you. What's your name?” Although she looks like one of my real-life friends, I'm interested in her identity as a separate individual.

      From the way she hesitates for at least 15 seconds, going “Hmmmm...” several times while looking all around her at our surroundings, it's clear that she's never thought of herself as having an individual name separate from that of her real-life counterpart before. Finally, she looks over at the setting sun and says, “Umbra.”
      [She pronounces it “OOM-brah;” it means “shadow” in Latin. Hmmm. Very interesting.]

      [Fragment.] Something involving roller coasters that look like snakes.

      [False awakening.] I'm comparing notes with my mom about whether or not we just had the same dream about snakes.

      [Different dream.] I'm on a ride that has foam seats with over-the-shoulder restraints. The seats are suspended high up in the air from an overhead track in a large building. I've somehow managed to board the ride so that I'm perched in between two seats, rather than fully seated in one of them. While the train of seats I'm on is moving to its destination, I manage to maneuver myself into one of the seats and get the restraints into place.

      My train of seats arrives at its destination: directly above a gigantic aquarium tank. That's when I realize what the purpose of this ride is: to allow visitors a chance to be submerged in the tank for several minutes on end. I realize that I was supposed to bring a snorkel or scuba gear with me on this ride, but I didn't, and there's no way to get out of the restraints before I get dunked in the tank. I'm only mildly concerned about this, though.

      I hold my breath and the seats descend, submerging me and everyone else several feet underwater. As soon as the seats have stopped descending, I start swimming upward, taking my seat and my restraints with me
      [I think; I'm not sure]. The moment I break the surface of the water, I found myself awake. I immediately kicked myself for not realizing that I was dreaming and subsequently recalling that I can breathe underwater in dreams.

      Updated 07-27-2011 at 05:49 AM by 37356 (messed up on a color tag)

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      memorable , lucid , non-lucid