Non-Lucid Dreams
1)With ma nan's kitchen with a bunsen burner and somethin exploded and all the dishes became dirty. Then walking with my nan looking for some car and walking round a building site in Russiaaa. 2)Talking with ma schools headmaster 3) In a survey choosing what hand lotions are the best??
Fixing Alarm I'm trying to fix an alarm (looks like a smoke detector, I have the idea it's from "school"). I just need to change the battery, so to be sure that I don't accidentally mess something else up, I'm removing everything from the alarm that has to do with numbers. This removal extends to things outside the alarm as well: I turn off the radio because it either mentions numbers on the air/has a frequency made up of numbers, and I delete e-mails with numbers in their subject lines. (One email I delete is about some sort of evangelical Christian organization; it was forwarded to me by an aunt/uncle with the note "Adam, we were going to delete this email but then we noticed the view count on it". Apparently I had somehow already looked at this email 20+ times, and they somehow knew about this before sending it?) The battery in the alarm is protected by a panel with a grille that I think can be unscrewed to be taken off. I touch the grille with my hand but realize my fingers are wet, and draw my hand back nervously. I wake up at this point, so I actually raise my right hand into the air in waking life. My fingers are numb. Indigo Girls in Dead Forest (fragment) Amy Ray and Emily Saliers are dead (although they look perfectly normal) and have to figure out a way out of a dead forest maze - this is done by collecting giant body parts (eye, skeletal hand, vagina??) and using them as tools? Obama Nukes Russia: The Roguelike There's a wacky Japanese TV show that is somehow inspired by Yasutaka Nakata (who appears in the 3rd episode). At the end of each episode audiences combine a couple of items to make a new item; then, in the subsequent episode, they use the item they made in the last episode to make something else, and the pattern continues. There are three episodes and then the series goes off the air for 6 months, but eventually it comes back. I am in a grocery store and am using a kiosk in one of the aisles to assemble a montage of the first six shows. I put a whole bunch of clips together, then add some text in Impact font, promoting it as a great comedy. (Fragment here about meeting a yelling old woman in the store, something to do with her cart?) Episode 12 (the last one) rolls around, and I am in the store with several Japanese people waiting for it to start. Suddenly (and I know this is going to happen about 5 seconds before it actually does) Barack Obama walks out from the neighboring aisle, smiling. Everyone is shocked, whispering his name amongst themselves; no one seems to have any idea how they should conduct themselves. Obama stands in front of the people and kneels on the floor ... or at least he tries to. His legs are very stiff, like he can barely bend at the knees. Eventually he ends up thudding to the floor, one leg at a time, into a kneeling position. In a halting voice, he explains that he has let down the "flower of the Japanese people" by allowing the U.S. to be vastly outclassed in terms of nuclear power (the impression is that the U.S. will be annihilated shortly because of this?). There is an ASCII (roguelike) view of the situation, which somehow illustrates the predicament. A young Russian guy named Vinny speaks up. In a loud, brash voice that somehow morphs into a thick Boston accent (but only for certain words, like "car") he explains, using the ASCII grid, how Obama can maneuver himself around the board and extricate himself from danger. This is done in 12 moves, a number which is pointed out, like it's an achievement. Vinny is clearly very proud of himself and asks that the maneuver be named after him if Obama ends up using it. Obama thanks him; after a few seconds of thought, he says he will name the maneuver "the Luvie." He follows Vinny's steps, but I notice that they are subtly altered; somehow he is following Vinny's route but also managing to pick up several nukes as he goes. Eventually Obama reaches the staircase out and escapes from danger. At this point the scene shifts fully into ASCII. The store is gone; the scene is now inside a Russian nuclear shelter. Obama has departed and Vinny is pleased with his suggestion, still very confident that Obama will use it. He decides to go above ground; he knows that doing this will leave him unprotected, but he doesn't expect a nuclear strike to actually happen, so he thinks it won't matter. Outside the shelter, there is a forest; right by the entrance to the shelter is a wolf. Vinny has sex with the wolf; shortly afterward, Obama nukes Russia and possibly several other countries. Because he's outside of the shelter, Vinny is the only Russian casualty of the nuclear strike.
Updated 03-21-2011 at 11:33 PM by 35578
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID NIGHTLY ADVENTURE Good morning! That was one sucky night's worth of sleep. I had one of the freakiest nightly adventures ever which was kinda cool. Also to you who don't know what they are, here's a short briefing: Nightly Adventure: I guess it's me sleepwalking, only I'm awake. I wake up and have hallucinations and act out. Sometimes I wake up right away and see whatever is there, sometimes I wake up while in the middle of it all. I usually scream out loud to the intruder, throw something at him/her/it or run up away from danger which is in my bed. Have done countless retarded things during the years. I usually start to snap out of it gradually after ten or so seconds. 22.10: Sleep 23.55: Nightly Adventure *I wake up and I will die! The entire side of my room is going to fall down on me so I jump out of bed and run to my kitchen. I stay there for twenty seconds while hyperventilating and listening to my heartbeat which is beating away like a drum. What's happening? Is this real? "Monica?!" I say out loud. "Yeah...?" she replies from bed. I slowly relax and is shaking by the time I go back to bed. 02.00: Fragments *I'm with a very hot chick clad all in black. We're at some kind of pawn shop. "I'll take a condom" I tell the guy in the booth. I smile to the girl. "Wait, I'll take three" I tell him and grab the condoms. The girl jumps me and starts dryhumping me on the spot. It feels good! Maybe a little bit too good... I don't want to waste this on a dryhump, but too late! I walk away and just walk around aimlessly in some corridors. Oh, another dream I don't wake up from after having an orgasm, cool! *I'm fishing with my brother Morgan. We're fishing for a very long time actually, and we get several sea bass. I manage to throw into the sea weed all the time. "Soon I've fished up half the lake's worth of grass" I tell him and throw the green slime back along with my worm. 05.10: Guitars I'm with an entire school it seems. We're walking in a subway and I cut in line. I'm holding a black and white guitar and cover it up so that no one accidentaly breaks it. I spot an old classmate; Mathias, he's got a guitar aswell. I head up the stairs ahead of everyone and end up on a large square. I can see neon signs all around me and I figure they must be some kind of clubs. A bunch of people show up and I recognise them all. They're holding guitars aswell and we all sit down on a couple of benches after joking around a while. Victor's got an amazing instrument. It's a guitar, bass and drum in one! It's divided in sections of a few centimeters each, with different symbols all around. You can spin a section and if you tap it, a sound comes out. He starts running his fingers all around it, spinning several "wheels" at once, hammering away with his hands. I can hear which song he's playing; "Disturbed - Indestructible". He gives up after hitting the wrong ones. "It's too damn hard" he tells us, I think it sounded awesome. Jonas has an old guitar instead of an electric one which the rest of us has. He starts playing on it and I pluck away on my own. I remember looking at slash112's video of him playing something and I try to repeat it. It sounds okay. 05.10: Wake up Amount of sleep: 4 hours Supplements: None That's it! I had a VERY hard time sleeping last night and I didn't get much sleep at all in the end. Hopefully I will tonight, but a tiny lucid and a cool dream never fails to make my spirits rise! Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
A group of people, including myself, have stumbled upon a heavily guarded government secret. As a result, we are all on the run from the law. Secret agents in gas masks are hunting us down. We break into stores for food and supplies. I can't remember much more of this dream, just that the government secret that we discovered had something to do with chemicals being sprayed into the sky. Also I remember listening to the Pixies in the dream.
Had a false awakening and played out the whole day. Got called to work early 11-2 then come at my normal time 3-12. Don't remember anything to far out happening. Very boring.
I had a dream that my parents and I went to the movies. we had to wait for a long time and we watched another movie. when we got into the movie we wanted to see we it was all about vegetatianism. we were then drawn into the movie and we had to eat animal parts such as a brain. it was like the dream was trying to convince me to stop eating meat, which was ironic since my dad made bacon for breakfeast the following morning.
Dream - Lucid - AP I know I had some long dreams last night, but I can only recall a fragment of one. Stress is killing my recall. EDIT: I remembered part of another one! Yay! I was on some rocky mountainside with tons of other people. It almost felt like we were all Native American. I remember there were lots of men with dark skin and no shirts wearing nothing but loincloths. There were women there too. There was a king at the top of the mountain. There were levels of the mountain too, and depending on where you were sitting on the mountain had to do with how close you were with the king. I was located in the middle on the right side. Every so often, we'd all have to duck and get under these pillows, blankets, and big wooden shields, because herds of buffalo would stampede over us. It was a fatal experience for many. I remember ducking under my assortment of shielding objects a few times in the dream, because the buffalo were stampeding over us. I was always worried about dying. A lot of the times when they'd come though, they would avoid me. Sometimes though, I'd feel them trample me, but it felt like nothing more than someone dropping a small rock on my back. Then, I was located far up the mountain on the left side, very close to the king. In fact, I was pretty much right next to him. I was under the assumption that this meant no buffalo would trample me. I was with very few people on the top of the mountain. Then, the buffalo came again, and I had to duck. Again, I was not killed or hurt. ~ I was getting ready for some marching band thing. I was putting the under part of my uniform on. I was going to wear this one summery tank top I had under it (the one I'm wearing in my profile pic). It was folded up in a pile of folded clothes. I picked it up and decided to wear something else under it, since the tank top was something I always wore under it and it probably didn't smell very good because I hadn't washed it between wears. I picked up another shirt, similar to one I just bought in waking life. It's off-white with flowy short sleeves. I put it on, and noticed it was a little too big. Someone commented on the shirt. Then, I was going to play in a clarinet trio, I think for school (similar to a waking life event from high school). My friends Leigh and Rachel were playing in it with me. I thought that the people listening would assume we were all great, star players since we were performing in a recital setting.
Updated 03-21-2011 at 08:57 PM by 32059
Dream Lucid Me DC SG Dream I´m in a classroom with my classmates. Our teacher is talking about something and showing us a picture. In the picture a rich man is in front of a cáfe, giving a coin worth 10000 (Don´t know 10000 what.) to the owner, who then gives a coin worth 10 to a poor man. The dream changes to me being that poor man. (Well, poor boy, if that matters.) I´m wearing a detective style hat and coat. I think I was only a silhouette. I leave the cáfe and enter the back door. I buy a coffee with 1 coin and sit inside. A girl sits next to me. (Atleast I think it was a girl, she was wearing same kind of clothes I were, and was also a silhouette, so I couldn´t really tell.) She´s drinking coffee from a pink cup. We start to talk and I find out the girl has the same past than I do. (Not in real life.) She also ran away from her home. I start to tell her my story. Now i´m "me" from the past, a short, chubby boy. (Again, not in real life.) I´m in some shed. There´s an pot full of spaghetti. It has some green vegetables in it. I start to hear my voice telling the story. It´s something about how my trainer was really strict and mixed vegetables to my spaghetti to keep it healthy. (Laugh all you want, I don´t care.) I open the door and look around. Once again, i´m at my grandparents farm. There´s a man, my trainer, (No IRL.) standing near. He has his back turned at me. I quickly run to the field behind the shed. There´s some wheat growing on the field, and some of them have been cut. (My previous escape attempts.) I start running towards the road leading out of there, when someone shouts something to me. I think my trainer saw me. But it´s just my grandfather. (Not the one owning the farm.) I tell him that i´m going to escape and move to America. He says something about how the best thing to do something is to burn your house down. (Flawless logic.) Then the house is set on fire. I run away, waving to my grandfather and promising to send him a postcard. I run away fast, so nobody can catch me. I see many people running to the direction i´m coming from. Some are familiar, some are not. Suddenly i´m an adult and i´m in a futuristic city. I go to a store to buy a postcard, but can´t find any. I see police arresting some robbers. Then i´m driving a car and escaping some bad guys. I start to read map to know where to go when I wake up. Fragment 1 I´m some kind of knight riding a horse in a desert with my friend. We get attacked by bandits and out horses, armor, everything is stolen. We make it to the closest city and do something. Fragment 2 I´m hiding in a forest from some mutants. (Apocalypse.) I see a group of my classmates and go talk to them. They´re armed with some guns. We see some mutants and start to fire them. Suddenly i´m in my room. I decide to start playing my DS. As i´m about to start, a screen which has my teacher and some kind of exam about some decease (Cancer, I think.) appears. I hear my friends voice complaining about how nobody told us about this.
dreamed last night that i was cooking at a function for high end celebritiy chefs. i was working a huge outdoor grill with some very excotic cuts of meat. the chefs were so please with my cooking that i was invited to their table. they told me how please they were and let me sniff a decanter of white truflle infused congnac and then sent me away. i had a feeling of disapointment after leaving the table.
Abandoned In the Tropics I am on a stage with all of my friends and people I know. We are putting on some performance. I do whatever I can to not be seen by the stage, but everyone is looking at me anyways. I walk around big tanks of water. Eventually everyone is running off stage and I am the last to join them. The stage exit led to a very small tropical island with everyone already on it. The boat comes that will take us to shore. I don’t see it at first, and by the time I get to the little beach, everyone is on it except me and two guys named “Want” and “Need”. Everyone is laughing at us. They didn’t want us to come back. I’m angry but not that I’m stuck; I’m angry that I they left me, that they didn’t like me to this extent and were willing to perhaps kill me. The entire journey from here on is me trying to get back to them. A few hours later a boat comes by. He’s tugging along three or four jet skis. We holler at him and he says we can’t have them. We ask more and he finally gives us a red one, but it has no gas. We all get on it and the waves are moving in the direction of the nearest island. We land on it and get off. On this island, there’s a small wooden deck and then a store. Behind a counter are several racks with beautiful handmade island clothing. No one seems to be around so I take whatever I like. The owners come out and explain we can have whatever we want, they never get customers anyways. I’m relieved that they didn’t punish me for stealing. Scene change. Want, Need and I are employed by someone as gold diggers. We are in cave sitting barely on top of the water. The ground beneath us is watery sand. To get the gold, all we do is find little gold pieces already shaped into coins and pick them up. Aang, Katara and Toph from Avatar: Last Airbender come into the cave. They want to rescue us, because our employer doesn’t plan on coming back with his boat to get us this time. They have us search for a different kind of coin, one with a little black design on it. These are worth money somewhere else, where we will all be going. Momo, a winged lemur from the show, is here, too and in the corner he is making a little trail of gold coins. “Is that what you think helping is?” Katara says. We get a handful of normal coins and just three of the black design coins before we have to go. The ship we are getting on is mostly a big metal grate area with wooden walking areas on the side of it. To get on, we are kind of projected into the air. Toph starts yelling about a 10 piece gold coin in the grate but there is a sliding metal door to the boat that will make it unavailable if we don’t get it now. When we land, they all run toward the 10 piece coin. I saw a little bit of it when I was in the air. They don’t get it in time. I see that the grate has pieces of things and coins all over it. Katara tells us to hurry and get all the coins we can out of the grate. Unfortunately, when I landed onto the boat, I landed on the wooden area on the sides. The captain of the boat and their employer says he doesn’t take regular gold coins anymore: only the black design coins. All of my work collecting coins today was wasted, and I have only three coins to give him. He is unimpressed. Scene change. I am on dry land in a kind of mini-mall area. Someone warns us not to spend the black design coins because they are worth more when certain people buy things with them. I have three still, so I must not have given them up to that captain. I walk into a store. In the mudroom area between outside and inside, Wolf (a girl I know in waking life) is laying on the ground. Her girlfriend Rae is with me. She gives a black design coin to her and we enter the store. I look at everything and notice that if we bought anything, it would be extremely cheap with these coins compared to using the gold coins. We don’t buy anything. Scene change. I am projected from some place in the store into a long hallway. At the end there is a room kind of. It has an eerie feel, like the show Invader Zim. It just feels off. Heather is here and making a toy car go on a track that’s running on the floor to the wall to the ceiling to the wall back to the floor. She says the wallpaper recharges the car so it can go forever. Will Smith's House I’m walking and I meet Will Smith’s daughter Emily Browning (obviously not related in waking life). She brings me to her house which is surprisingly right up the street from mine. Inside, I sit down with her, her brother Liam Aiken (related in my dream because of their brother-sister roles in A Series of Unfortunate Events movie) and her little sister Willow Smith (actually his real daughter). His house is really disgusting and even my dream-self was surprised by this. All of the rooms are huge but filled with junk. The kitchen where we’re sitting in is really tiny and there are dirty dishes stacked everywhere. We are all playing some kind of card game. I’m across from Will. He looks really old and totally stoned. I feel bad that he let his life go when he clearly had much more at one point. We finish the game and he goes into his bedroom. The kids and I all go into the living room. To get there, we went through two rooms which both had giant fake white Christmas trees. In the living room I sit on their ratty couch. The place is gross in here, too. Emily sits next to me and we cuddle kind of. If I move closer to her, I can feel the thumps of Will having sex with his wife downstairs, so I can’t cuddle her any closer. “So, rockstar?” Willow says to me, trying to judge who I am or what I am doing with these “famous” people. She implies that I’m probably trying to be someone famous but I’m not. Emily explains that I’m not a rockstar or anyone famous, and that I don’t particularly want to be either. I get up and look around the house and find a more fancy suitable kitchen. A few of my friends stumble out, including my brother Holden and our friend Jamie. Jamie has always been kind of a hippy, but he’s really overdoing it in my dream. He has very long hair all braided and put on top of his head. He’s wearing some kind of hat that has blond hair extensions as well. We all go out of the house together. Holden wants to go to Redbox to get a movie and I say I think they are open past 12. It’s 2 a.m. We start walking. On the way home we run into three really fat and buff 12 year olds. I want to beat them up, so I egg them on. The leader who has some kind of miniature padlock in her septum comes up to me and starts trying to kick me. Holden comes over and uses his elbow to hit some spot on their heads and they all just pass out automatically. “You have to learn the Child Beatdown in those situations,” he says, and explains the move to me. Fragment I am in some room. I have a cup full of hot chocolate powder and I begin pouring different flavored water into it from tiny tea pots in a circle around me. I spill some and Beth comes over and helps me. While she's doing that, Katie, an old friend of mine who recently got divorced and is now having sex with everyone, comes up to me and Holden. She says she wants to fuck him, and he jokes about it but I tell him she's serious. He says okay finally, and they plan to do it at 5 p.m. I ask if she does ladies too, and she says sure, and I just wink.
Updated 03-21-2011 at 03:15 PM by 42137
NOTE: Most events in this dream probably happened because I overwatched Ranma 1/2 the anime show. I find myself in my apartment. It was basically normal, but a few parts were rearranged. It seemed like an average day, except for a few details. There was some dude who made himself a very tall throne in my living room. Also, I couldn't stand the loud noises coming from the second floor of my apartment. What the fuck was going on? So, I decide to end the madness. I walk up to the top of the throne. Then, I grab the kid on top, and throw him down the stairs. Then, I jump over onto my apartment's real stairs. Then, I tip over the throne. It falls over and smashes down with a loud crash. With my pride, I walk upstairs to end the other disturbance. I come upstairs to find kids my age running around. It appears that they're chasing someone. I scan the mob of teens to see who's being chased. He just looks like a regular kid. And he's...holding shampoo? Why the fuck are they fighting over some damn shampoo?! I stand in front of the mob and the kid rushes away into the bathroom and locks the door. I ask what the hell they're fighting over shampoo for. They tell me that the shampoo can turn a man into a woman for thirty seconds. I pause. Then, we all try to bash down the door. We finally break in after a few tries. The kid tells us the shampoo has been all used up. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!! All of us begin to beat the shit out of the kid, then I brew up an idea. I stop, and run over to the supply cabinet. There, I find a full shampoo bottle...and it's the "miracle" shampoo. I announce that I found it...and we're gonna share it. So, we all get into a running shower...weird. I decide since I found it, I get to go first. I squeeze a little shampoo from the bottle. I start to mix into my hair. All of a sudden...I'm...I'm a...girl! Holy shit it worked! I look down at my chest, and there I see two nicely sized breasts. I feel them, and squeeze them. Damn, that's soft. The next part was weird, but I start to take a piss in the shower. I'm aware my "area" is changed, and I'm curious of whether it'll feel different when I piss or not. It didn't. Finally, I looked in the shower hose to see myself. I had orange hair! It was moderately long. Then, I suddenly awoke.
Somebody(can't remember who)had this dog (it was some sort of black pitbull)which he had 'tweaked' the voice of to make it sound demonic and aggressive, and I was proper scared of it. I'm in college in the Leonardo building, on the 2nd floor. For some reason I'm talking to Dani Taverner while picking up and messing around with Star Wars FX Lightsabres (only, the fixed bit wasn't there, and actually were real lightsabres. There was Anakin's, Darth Vader's, and Obi-Wan's). I'm with 2 of my best m8's Axl & Kevin and we go into some house with a few others to watch Naruto Shipuuden. I need to go to toilet, however, so I go upstairs. There's some little girl already in there though, so I have to wait. When she's finished, I go in, and I want some privacy 'cause I need to take a slash and a dump, but she won't leave and keeps talking to me. I keep missing the toilet as well (for some reason it's really small, or I'm just really big) 'cause I'm under pressure. Eventually somebody calls her downstairs and I'm free to do my business, to which I then go back down and apologise for holding things up.
2 dream fragments: The first one is me looking through the gap in a half open door talking to this girl, she had the chain on the door stopping my and my friend from opening it and my friend was calling her a demon, at first her voice was normal and she was saying "im not a demon at all" then i listened closely and her voice was normal but you could also hear a deep demonic voice at the same time (a little like how a taurian in mass effect sounds like if u listen close to them.) I continued to listen to her speak in her "demonic" voice until it became very clarified, she closed the door. the second fragment was me going through the cupboards at home, it was day time and i was getting the nesquick milkshake powder from the cupboard to find multiple small tubs of it, some had strawberry in which is what i normally have, the second had a white powder in that looked like powdered milk. i got this odd shaped glass out, it was like..a glass bowl with a stand (sort of a wine glass) but it seemed to be magical as when i put water in and stirred in the white powder (i dont know why i was using water) the powder dissolved but dissapeared. the water didnt stop spinning and it had a sort of centrifugic hole in the middle (like when you empty a bath tub and the water starts to swirl at the hole) I watched it for ages and it wouldnt stop spinning so i stirred the water the opposite way and it spun endlessly the other way with just a small stir. i then hid the glass with water in it back into the cupboard. The longer dreams now: The first one i was walking along with my friend, this time my friend was in the body of a girl with tanned skin and black hair wearing white clothing, we walked into a car park and saw 2 gangs start driving in and parking on opposite sides of the carpark as each other, we carried on walking through until my friend said "lets go another way" so i said "yeah well go back" one car i specifically remember was a large red sort of ferrari type car, or some really beasty sports car. Whilst walking back 3 gang members walked up to us and they were speaking english but with a spanish accent, i dont remember the other 2 but the main one was bald with bushy eyebrows and in a white shirtless top with baggy jeans, they started talking a mix of spanish and accented english and looking at my friend so i said "leave her alone" one of them hit me twice then they walked off, i started to phone all my friends telling them to come out (odd, like a sort of revenge thing), we decide instead to go to a house party and i remember drinking loads of smirnoff vodka and feeling drunk within the dream and then passing out, i then woke up and went into a room with a shower. The shower looked broken but the sink looked intact it had 2 handles leading into a single spout high up and a bit lower down individual taps then the white dirty bowl, i started to wash myself and people were trying to come in and i was hiding behind the door as i was naked, i told them to go away, i then locked the door with a bolt at the bottom and continued to shower, then i realised i didnt wana lock myself in incase something bad happened so i unlocked the door, then an ex girlfriend of mine walked in and told me to "fuck off" then i told her no i wont go away she should go away as she's the one too ashamed of seeing me since she cheated on me. Then i logged into facebook and saw a notification of my tagged in a picture, i looked at it and it was me passed out on a sofa. My second long dream had a bit more action in haha: It was a friday night but we had no money to go into town but we heard there was an after prom party at our old high school. So me and my friends decided to go to it, we walked up the big brick steps and went through the glass doors, i lose recall at this point then remmber a part of us all walking down the field which was massively lit up in the pitch black night by the DJ at the school with his big lights (it was like at a music festival) We were walking behind a few people and my friend shouted "gingers have souls" at all these ginger haired people, we all started to laugh at the comment then he started to shout racism at this guy and i was like "woaa man not cool dont be racist" then we saw loads of people running up behind us and start circling round the guy who shouted it and squaring up to him, then they pushed him to the ground, i realised my shoe lace was un done and i tied it really tight thinking of if i needed to sprint away. We then saw the police, they were typical like english stereo type police with their hard hatted bucket helmets, we sprinted like hell down to the exit at the bottom of the field and we put up our hoods which we were wearing, i was with 2 friends, none were my friendly presence that i feel in some dreams, he was there at one point but he had gone at that point. I jumped through a sort of "cat flap/hole" in the wall instead of using the door as it was quicker, we then ran over a small hill and jumped over a stile, we had police right on our backs so i remmeber launching myself down a really steep muddy hill and hiding under cove made by a tree and the land eroding away, i began to tie one of my loose trainers, i turned around and saw the really bright moon and the sillouhette of a police man, i then sprinted again into the pitch black darkness and hid "inside" a mud pile, i was thinking to myself if he would ever find me, it was wierd as despite the pitch blackness at point of the dream i could see perfectly but in black and white, like a sort of night vision, i then left the viewpoint of myself and was looking from the viewpoint of the police officer who was doing a thourough check of all the good hiding spots, i was then back into the viewpoint of myself, i heard them shouting "we have your friends to surrender" I got up and i sprinted towards some barbed wire which i could also see and i jumped over it and i was running towards a forest, this forest had oddly been in a previous dream i once had where i was trying to escape from something, sort of like an escape point within my own mind. I then sprinted into this forest and got stuck by some bars, the police officer was just on the other side, he was pulling me over to his side and i told him he was wasting his life, he seemed friendly which was odd, like...a really nice guy rather than the intimidating sillouhette figures previously chasing me, it was then daytime.
Good morning, everybody. Dream #1 I was at a table with an old friend. The table may have been wide. Possibly we were each actually sitting at two round tables. I was showing my friend some drawings. One of the drawings was of a tyrannosaurus being attacked from all around by a bunch of smaller dinosaurs, like velociraptors. For some reason, I felt like I had unconsciously taken elements from a story my friend had written and put them into my drawing. I tried to explain to myself how I hadn't done that, and how my drawings were original. My friend and I, still sitting at the table(s), were now at the back end of some audience watching a performance at some bandshell. It was night. My friend began telling me about a series of lectures. There were apparently ten lectures. They all had to do with the monolith (like from 2001). Each lecture took place in some different level of some location. I saw the program for the lectures. Each lecture had its own page-long description. Each page was made to look like a blue night sky full of stars. My friend tried to explain to me where the lectures were located. It was somewhere in New York City that I should have been pretty familiar with. I said the name of some place out loud. My friend looked at me, disappointed that my knowledge was so lacking regarding New York City that I would think that was the location he'd meant. Dream #2 A narrator spoke about some secret test performed by the military. A view showed a group of people like zoo workers releasing a rhinoceros into a lake in some kind of dusty, deserty area in the wild. The rhinoceros walked out into the lake and began swimming. Once the rhinoceros was at a certain distance, one of the zoo workers shot something at it, right at the bridge of its nose. The narrator explained that this was a radioactive bullet that would penetrate the rhinoceros' brain. The rhinoceros now looked more like a hippopotamus. The place where the bullet had entered didn't even have a scar. It was like the bullet had been extra small. But the hippo was already beginning to feel the effects of the radiation. It was getting incredibly angry. It started roaring and snorting. As the hippo swam to shore, the narrator explained that the radiation was already beginning to eat away at the "rhinoceros'" brain tissue, making it uncomfortable and uncontrollably aggressive. The hippo was now ashore. But it was now a gorilla. It lay on its back, roaring in anger and writhing. The narrator explained that now the "rhinoceros" was completely paralyzed. But the decay process in its brain would now slow down a lot. The rhinoceros would lay there paralyzed and decaying for forty days before it would finally die. Dream #3 I was watching some Melissa Etheridge video that was apparently from the 1980s. The song was a kind of post-war style song in a 1980s style. The video was very stagey, with a pinkish orange backdrop, before which different thin elements would shift back and forth, depicting scenes such as the home, the office, and driving. The song and video all related to different girls Melissa Etheridge had been in relationships with. One scene showed Ethedridge at a computer (which may have been on the hood of a 1950s car) while a really pretty office girl fawned over her. But then a really pretty black girl came up and started kissing Etheridge. Etheridge and the black girl walked away. The office girl looked heartbroken. In another scene, the office girl was leaning over the hood of a 1950s style car. A few other pretty girls were by this car and another car. Etheridge walked into the scene. All the girls were vying for Etheridge's love, but it was somehow implied that Etheridge wouldfall in love with the office girl.
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