Non-Lucid Dreams
It was new year's eve. I went out of my house, and over t the car. My younger brother was making out with a guy in the front seat. I asked him when he found out he was gay. He said just recently. I told him that most girls his age are fucking retarded, and he should not make up his mind until he gets older. We then drove to the park. I found a friend from my high school. We talked about what he was up to that night. I said we should play soccer some time. He left. Most people were leaving the park, and were packing down tents, there must have been some sort of festival on. Suddenly, I recognised the prime minister walking over on the grass. I went around and tried to speak to her. My words came out quite banal. When she left, I thought about telling her my ideas about public transport, and telling her about the efficient system I had thought of.
non-lucid lucid Last night was a really odd dream, I was dreaming I was at some city and there was an event going on. What was happening was there where a series of fights to determine the fighting champion. There was this one guy who had special boxing gloves when he punched the air it would send a stock wave to punch the opponent. This guy can punch through walls and traveling around the city chasing down his running opponents. Then else where in the dream I was going to get trained by my uncle who was much younger with a white shirt and unnaturally shiny teeth. He showed me a room with some statues and stated there where only a few fighting techniques which all failed ageist him. I never actually fought him but then the dream turned its attention to my fish. The fish grew so big that it started mutating into this eel like thing and was ugly. Someone got mad at it and threw it on the ground outside, I had to pick it up two times then it finally died. This person had a collection of exotic animals like giant moths, alligators ect. I don't remember the rest of them from these. No lucid dreams yet, I REALLY hope I don't need to WILD to get one.
Yo, every tuesday and thursday I have class on the fourth floor of a rather large building. (background info) I was in my math class and then it was time to leave (im terrified of elevators) so i took the stairs. While going down the stairs i was txt on my phone, and then playing games on my ipod (as I do every tues-thrusday) i realized that i had be descending the stairs for some time and thought "wow I should be at the bottom by now" so i went down two more flights of stairs oddly enough there was another flight of stairs, so then i peaked over the railing only to see a long length of never-ending stairs. Then i Woke up.
I was with S.G. I reached in her blouse and felt her breast. I pushed to cup it fully. I felt her nipple. She gave me O.S. This whole thing happened twice. Very nice. My dream switched to a large Hispanic or Italian guy with the most beautiful Latina in the world. She was European (white), and had black hair that looked gunmetal blue in the light. It fell to an inch above her shoulders. It was perfectly straight and would have felt as soft as water. She turned around and walked by. I tracked her, but never got to see her face. She would have looked like Alizee. I don't think it was supposed to be her though. -- I was looking out into my garden. I saw two Irises. The foliage on one was huge; however they were in the shade, so I thought I should move them into a sunnier area. Then I noticed some rodent creatures. They were as big as bear cubs. They looked like the little bear creatures in Return of the Jedi. In waking life we watched that movie a couple nights ago. (There is a hint there for all dreamers). These creatures were eating something that I put out for other animals. They were sitting on a bench or something, and talking to each other. Their eyes were huge. The area they were sitting in in my garden was kind of protected. They felt safe and happy and had easy grub, so they were talking to each other having a good time. I knew that someday they would have to forage for there own food and they would be sad about it.
Updated 02-27-2011 at 07:22 PM by 41873 (Corrected word form)
Im at this supermarket with P and we are going around the place and then there comes this alarm or something. Im looking to buy some candy I have bought a book about physics and chemistry and Im going to my work place where I was changing tyres. I feel like this car which is driving behind me is chasing me, and I hurry up to the place. I slide open the door and theres the places manager and then some new guys. I just say hi to them and go to the backroom. The backroom is really big hall and there are these guys and one guy is asking questions about a blue scooter. Then N says something "Its probably this years model since last years was slightly different". Im at this carpenters place. Then Im on the street taking a shower and theres A with E and some other guys with me.
DJ Log: February 26, 2011 – 9:30AM (USA Eastern) Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID · I am standing at the shore of a small lake with several people, some younger and some older. The morning sun is shining through the valley, illuminating a large section right in the middle of the lake. A heavy mist is lingering at the edges of the lake that are not yet receiving direct sunlight. The air is a bit cool, but the sun is quite warm. There are birds swooping down and picking up small bugs that are flying just above the water. At the opposite end of the lake, there is a another group of people swimming around. I pick up a large bag full of pool floaties and begin to inflate them with an air compressor that's conveniently sitting near the edge of the water. (Note: Why this didn't seem strange enough to make me question reality, I will never know...) The kids all jump in first and grab the floaties, then float off to the middle of the lake. I continue to inflate and throw floaties to the kids. Some of them look like small air mattresses and some of them are giant rubber duckies. The last floatie had a large hole in it and won't hold air, so I drop it on the ground. I pick up a couple floating chairs, unfold them and set them on the water. Thinking that I am ready to get in the water, I walk over to a picnic table so I have somewhere dry to lay my clothes. I pull my shirt off and look back at the water. I am a bit concerned that there are sharp rocks or other things in the water that I don't want to step on, so I decide to leave my shoes on. I already have my swimming shorts on under my pants, so I remove my belt and take my pants pants off, noticing that there is a two-way radio clipped on my pants. I walk toward the water and think for a second, “It's February! It's way too cold to swim! Wait a minute, how did I take my pants off with my shoes on?” I become lucid, then turn around and start walking back to the picnic table where I left my clothes. I wake up and RC a couple times, thinking at least I was lucid for 5 seconds. I should have tried to stabilize, but then again it's 9:30AM and I usually never sleep this late.
Updated 09-29-2012 at 08:04 PM by 36447 (Moved image on server - updated image tag)
DJ Log: February 26, 2011 – 4:00AM (USA Eastern) Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID · I am walking down the sidewalk of a large strip mall, gazing in the windows of some stores. All of the stores have Lucid or Dreaming in their names. Some of the names include: Lucid Books; Kitchen Dreams; Lucid Cigars; Lucid Beer, Wine, and Dreams; $1 Dream Store. I woke up and cussed myself for not noticing all these signs.
so i finally have time to get into LDing again woohoo! but the dreams i had tonight woah! i didnt have such vivid ones in YEARS! the first one: first time djing at a big party (with the experience of one day!) all i knew it that i felt really really nervous so i couldnt concentrate on the music but the times i heard it i sounded pretty life like to songs that truely exist then headhunterz appeared towards me!(headhunterz is probably the number one hardstyle dj in the world but i dont like him that much) and he accually forced me to spin one of his tracks! after that the obsession came by(thats a really good friend of me) i don't know what he accually said anymore.. after that i suddenly spinned disks in the bathroom at the same gig! (WTF!!) after that i went back and i saw that my sister and father and i was like noooo! why are they comming to watch me how i fail! and they heared that and me sis got pissed about it lol.. after that it slowly faded away second one i don't know this that good anymore only at a part i was with alot of random people and it looked like they wanted to rob a pretty big electronic store. at the time i knew how to turn into a supersaiyan(a transformation wich gives you golden/yellow hair, green eyes, a golden aura and it boosts your maximum strength and speed 10 times) after that suddenly the whole scene changed and i appeared to have a staff.. i tryed to become a super saiyan again but this time it failed and i really tryed hard! lots of really small objects trimbeld and 'moved' away from me while i was trying to transforming. this was at the same electronical store it was evening instead of day.. after that it turned day again.. and i was in a street wich was really recognizable for me. only the building seemed diffrently and in the scene it seemd like a couple of the robbers where gonna make it up to the boss of the electronical store. after that i noticed that some lowvoltage powerlines where going directly into the ground(this could have been an LD trigger because A in the netherlands we don't have rural/lowvoltage powerlines. B powerlines never go directly into the ground without an substation.) and then i woke up and screwed up my day because it was allready 4 o clock midday! but its a great start! im totally back!
Good morning, everybody. Dream #1 I was in a new deli, which may have been downstairs from my apartment. The deli was still under construction. There were all kinds of things being unpacked. The place had a blue-green kind of feel, as if the walls had been painted a pale blue-green. There were rolls of paper unrolled on the floor. Counters were set out in random fashion, as if they hadn't been fastened to their permanent positions yet. There were a couple soda refrigerators with their doors open. One was on the back wall, in front of me. The other was on the wall to my left. They were both tall and narrow. The refrigerators were so cold that I could feel the cold coming from them. The coolers were so cold that the sodas (or bottled waters?) inside the coolers had been frozen. I figured this level of coldness was natural, since the store wasn't opened yet, so that the coolers weren't tuned to a normal level. There were a few people running around in the store, getting things ready. I saw at least one woman and one man. They were both Mexican. They were talking back and forth and joking with each other in English or in Spanish and English. I knew that the place wasn't open yet, and I felt like I shouldn't be here. But, for some reason, I felt really comfortable here. I figured I'd grab some stuff and then head back up to my apartment. It suddenly struck me that, now that there was a new deli below my house, it would be a lot easier for me to come downstairs and grab some frozen pizza. I thought I would suddenly be eating a lot more frozen pizza than I'd been eating in a long time. Dream #2 There was some kind of television show or some kind of stage performance about adult women who had romantic relationships with young girls. The stage and background were white. The stage may have been clean and polished, so that it was slightly reflective. The women and the girls wore spandex suits with blue, pink and purple flower designs on them. They also wore something like flowing, white blouses that went up over their heads to become something like hoods, leaving a circle open for their faces. The hoods may have been topped with flat circles, which were slightly tilted. The women and young girls were doing a slow dance, in groups but kind of solo, where they would elevate and point forward their legs and arms slightly. Dream #3 There was some kind of narration about my mother's life. There was talk about how my mother had had such a tough time because she had been a single mother. There may also have been talk about how my mother had been really upset when my father had left her. There was now a view of a car like a station wagon driving up a steep, mountain road. The road didn't criss-cross or spiral up the mountain: it just went straight up the steep slope. As the car drove, the narrator spoke about how my mother worked through a lot of emotional difficulties and survived to this point in life. Listening to this narration made me really sad for my mom. But it also made me kind of proud of her. I felt I had seen this road somewhere. It occurred to me that I might have seen the road in a dream. The surreal steepness of the road and the way the car seemed to be reaching extreme heights on this mountain all reminded me of some tall mountain dream I'd had in the past. I was now in the backseat of the car. My mom was driving. We had approached some place halfway up the mountain. We pulled into an asphalt parking area. My mom, and possibly one of my family members, maybe my sister, was talking about how lucky we were. Some of our more removed family members, my mom said, had died in pretty terrible situations. They had died all alone, sometimes in shameful ways. The closer family members of those people had had to deal with the ghastly emotional impact of those situations. But, my mom said, the closer members of our family who had died had died rather peacefully, with loving families around them. And, right now, all our family members were in situations where, even were they to die suddenly and unexpectedly, they would at least die in a position where they were somewhat comfortable and they knew their family loved them. I either thought to myself or said out loud that that wasn't true. I thought about two of my cousins, P and B. P is a man and B is a woman. I thought that both P and B were in situations where, if they died, they'd be all alone. At least one of them was actually in an extremely dangerous situation, though in my dream I couldn't remember where either cousin was. I was now out on a river bank with my family. I suddenly realized that my cousin B wasn't far away at all. She was actually in this forest. She was kayaking through this river. In my mind's eye I saw further down river, to a wide stretch that was shaded pleasantly by tall pine trees. Where we were, the banks were open and lawny, with jagged rocks for the river's banks. Maybe all my immediate family members were out on this bank. We had a couple of kayaks nearby. We must have been getting ready to go kayaking, although for some reason, I seemed to feel like I was thinking of suggesting the idea of kayaking to my family, as if it hadn't yet occurred to anybody to go kayaking yet. I thought of dipping one of the kayaks into the water, but the water (which was actually only moderately fast) seemed way to rough and the rocks way too jagged for the kayak to handle. I turned around and saw at least one of my nephews, the oldest nephew, getting dressed in an orange life jacket. I felt like everybody was getting dressed in life jackets, as if they were all getting ready to go kayaking. I thought this was great, and I offered my own life jacket to one of my nephews, since I knew they liked wearing my stuff (???). One of my nephews, maybe the oldest, said he'd take my life jacket. But suddenly I realized I'd left it somewhere else. It was like I'd left it in the car. But it was also like I'd left it somewhere very far away. I said I'd have to go get it. I hoped I could get it fast enough so that it wouldn't cause a delay. I suddenly realized that I had also left the life jacket in water somewhere. The life jacket had been in the water so long that it was now beginning to dissolve. I hoped I could pull the jacket out of the water before it dissolved entirely. In my mind's eye I saw the life jacket. It was white, instead of orange, but it had orange flower designs on it. Dream #4 I was walking through a park. It was a clear day, pretty warm. The sun seemed to be going down. The sky was dim, and the light was partly golden and partly cool and dim. I walked along a concrete path in a somewhat narrow curve of the park. There was deep, green lawn on either side of the path. There were a few people in the park, just relaxing. I think everybody in the park was black. The sound of my breathing slowly became more and more audible. Suddenly it seemed to me like my breath was like the breathing sound of somebody in a space suit, like in the movie 2001. I wondered why my breathing would sound like this. It suddenly occurred to me that the reason my breathing sounded like this was because I wasn't exactly in a park. I was in a different kind of place altogether. The only time I could think of when I was in a place like this was in my dreams. I realized I was dreaming. There wasn't a tremendous improvement to the clarity or sensation of the dream, like there usually is when I become lucid. But I was suddenly a lot more aware of the environment. I smiled at a few people. I was happy to be aware, and I wanted to share my happiness somehow. I walked into a wider area of the park. Since there were a decent number of people around, and they all seemed to be peaceful and happy, I figured I'd try to talk with some of them, just to see what things were all about here. There were a couple of boys playing (with a set of blocks or other toys set up to look like a castle?) half on the concrete path and half on the grass. The boy on the path had his back turned to me. I smiled and addressed the boy in some way to get his attention. The boy turned his face toward me. He looked a lot older than he actually was. Something about this threw me off balance. I looked quickly at the boy and walked on down the path. I tried not to let the boy's surprising appearance throw me off balance. I tried to continue acting cheerful. I figured if I could keep the cheerful attitude I'd had as I'd become I could stay lucid. But I could already feel that I was dropping out of lucidity. I could see that I was approaching something like a brick-and-concrete, arched gate that served as an entrance to the park.
Updated 02-26-2011 at 03:42 PM by 37466
Some how I was like a guest presenter on Top Gear (The real one from UK). The car engines and control systems had to be made out of LEGOs. The setting is an underground labyrinth of concrete. People stand all around along the sides in there. I don't notice Hammond and May much. At first, we had some sort of weird engine. At some point I was going to walk to be on screen with Clarkson, but my father grabbed me and we kept walking past. I guess I was an unofficial guest. Later we found a 2x2 (4 cylinder) internal combustion engine. I remember touching the pumping pistons on top and feeling a sharp push feeling. First tactile feeling I remember in a dream. A large jeep/golfcart is made with the engine. I think it busts through a wall when it is introduced. Clarkson wanted more power and got it. Then the show is over and it is time for me and all the bystanders to leave. We go up some stairs. At some point you are supposed to get a shot. I remember thinking "Hypodermic needle." I get it in my right arm. The nurse started high on my arm and pushed it so far it almost poked out the top of my shoulder. Some of the fluid escaped through my shoulder. I was really uncomfortable but I wasn't as scared as I could have been. I let the nurse finish. I was glad it was over. At that point the dream is getting sidetracked. I don't remember beyond that.
A Sizable Strawberry My mom’s driving her car. I’m in the middle of the backseat, Holden’s next to me and his little sister Sarah who is incredibly fat in my dream is on my right. Holden and I discuss selling strawberry chips, just like potato chips but sliced and fried strawberries instead. I see why we were discussing this: up ahead, there’s a giant strawberry! Not the size of a house or a mansion or even a plane, it’s the size of an airport! My dad is in the front seat now. Instead of parking our car in the big sea-side parking lot (the strawberry is right next to the sea), we just drive up it. This scares me quite a bit because once we get the car on the strawberry, we are almost completely vertical. I ask if we could flip over and my dad reassures me that’s impossible. I close my eyes until the car stops on top of it. We all get out and are given little green baskets to put our pickings in. I don’t see how this is going to work until I look down at the surface of the strawberry: it’s covered in little yellow tags. Each one is attached to the flowering part of a seed, which can be pulled and a perfect cube of strawberry comes out. I start pulling a few and walk over to where my dad is. He’s on a little lake on the strawberry. It’s not too big, maybe 12 x 12 feet and full of murky strawberry-sea-water and long stems. He’s pulling huge cubes from around the edges of it and I help him out, pulling them and putting them in his basket. Walking on it isn’t difficult, it’s plushy and kind of fun if I don’t look down: we are quite a ways up. I walk around and see that everyone is going into a little observatory room on the top most point of the strawberry. Inside, everyone’s standing kind of far back from the main window. Kayla, my ex-boyfriends new girlfriend, is by the window really close. My mom, my dad and Holden and I walk towards the window too to see. Suddenly, the floor beneath the window lets go like a trap door and we tumble out of it. I don’t remember falling, only hitting the water. My leg is somehow attached to something big so when I start sinking, I feel like I’ll die here (though I didn’t feel exactly hopeless or bad: I just knew I could, possibly, die). My dad comes swimming at me and unhooks my leg. Kayla is still under somewhere, so my mom looks for her. When she comes up from the depths, she kind of nudges me back down and I hit my leg on a really weird smooth rock section. It happens twice but we finally make it back to the shore. My dream repeats. Everything is the same until we are in the observatory. I change the dream so all of us are kind of next to the window but not that close, so when the trap door drops, only Kayla goes down. My mom saves her. It wasn’t malicious of me, I just didn’t want to be scared again and I had no control over Kayla.
Updated 02-26-2011 at 02:41 PM by 42137
Dream - Lucid - AP Last night before I went to sleep, I meditated for awhile, maybe half an hour. First, I meditated on my MILD mantra ("I will become lucid"), then, on peace of mind. I was in my family's driveway at dusk. Chris, an ex and one of my best friends, was there, and so was my dad. My mom may have been there too. My dad was videotaping me dancing and playing in the driveway. All the sudden, everyone is gone but me, and the garage doors are shut, with the left one being open just a teeny bit, enough room for one of the cats to get in under. I'm not sure how, but I got into the garage. I think I came through the back door, and then entered the garage. This scene was very, very vivid, more vivid than most of the dreams I've had lately. The garage seemed to be a bit bigger and spacier than usual, and Chris was in there, standing next to one of the cars. He was dressed in all white, his shirt being a long-sleeved white thermal shirt with a light blue design on the front, and I think he was wearing white cargo pants. I thought the scene was weird for some reason...and then I figured it out. Chris and I haven't talked in months. We don't even live anywhere near each other. This has to be a dream! I got excited, but not enough to wake me up. I started to talk to Chris. I was careful, however, not to just blurt out "This is a dream! I'm dreaming!", because that seems to dumbfound my DCs. Instead, I said something along the lines of "Chris! This is awesome. This is such a wonderful experience!", to which he replied, much to my surprise, "Yeah, it's a dream!", something to that effect. I was shocked that he knew it was a dream, but in a good way. How awesome! Then, I said "Let's fly!" I started to float upwards, but for some reason, I couldn't take off. Chris started to float too, and was surrounded by this bright, white-blue outline around his body. "Here, lift me up with you!", I said. He took my hand, and started to pull me upwards. I thought to myself "This must be my dream guide, maybe he's taking the form of Chris for some reason...". I've never had a DC help me with anything while lucid. Then, we went through the ceiling, and this very vivid music started to play. It sounded like the opening to a 1950's adventure film, with violins and such, like an orchestra. Also, everything was black, save for the most vivid hypnogogic imagery I've ever seen in my life. I was tunneling through vivid, colorful geometric shapes. Yellows, blues, greens, you name it. I felt like the dream must be over, but I didn't wake myself up. The whole time, I was still hearing the music, as vivid as can be. I also started to feel like I was laying on my family's bonus room couch for some reason. Then, as I concentrated, I started to feel my body in sleep paralysis. There was an intense buzzing sensation. I concentrated it to my head, and it came to my head in intense waves, making my ears buzz. I then started to sit up out of my body. I got this image of a girl's astral body sitting up out of her physical body, and a male voice commented on it, describing it as "the female astral body". I got too excited, and went back into my body, and woke up, thinking that I must have been asleep for hours, when really, it had only been about and hour to an hour and a half. ~ I had a fragment about Ryan texting me, and calling me his fiance, but he was trying to be goofy and spelled it weird and spaced out the word (it was something like "fiz on ce"). I was very excited that he called me his fiance. ~ I was at the coffee shop I used to work at before it went out of business. It had reopened, and the restaurant that had taken its place had gone out of business. Looking through their walk-in fridge, I found a lot of the food they had left behind. It was nothing that we served. I was then at the register with Kacey, and a lady with her young daughter ordered ice cream. Kacey got distracted by something, and I had to finish their order. I took big scoops of this very soft, delicious-looking ice cream and put it in a cone (maybe a cup?) for the little girl. Then, it was the coffee shop I currently work at, and I was trying to explain to some customers at their table that we didn't have what they wanted, because of the business that had been there before, and we only had their food at the moment. I told them "It's a long story." I think we actually ended up finding what they wanted.
Updated 02-26-2011 at 10:57 PM by 32059
26.02.2011Dream 6 - Play nice (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was walking home from school and I turned around and my friend was surprisingly angry. I'm not sure what he was angry at but he was swinging his bag around like a flail or some shit. I ignored it and kept walking through the trees and ended up in a heath which exists in real life. What I didn't notice about this heath is that there were a hell of a lot more trees all around it. The nerdy kids were all walking in a group and then one of them dropped the other to the ground. I turned around and my friend's step-brother ran at me and jumped like 3 meters in to the sky and the dream ended before he tackled/belly flopped me. I used 100mg b6 about an hour and 20 minutes before sleep (I couldn't sleep. I was supposed to sleep within 40 minutes.). (Also, this is the first dream published using the dream journal programs actual publish button.)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Good morning! Got my beauty sleep last night, and even though I didn't try hardcore to recall or get lucid, I had a few dreams and a small lucid. Did some mantras before I fell asleep. I didn't have any goals in my mind, and I'm starting to see the importance of that. When I don't have anything to strive for in a lucid, I wake up. 23.00: Sleep 10.30: Working at the beach MILD I'm sitting on a bus on my way home. A drunk sits down next to me and starts talking about a beach. I recognise the name and realise he's talking about my work. "Yeah I worked on that beach, fixing it up" I say. Someone infront of me turns around and starts asking me questions. I answer them and they're all curious to what the next job is. I smile and is not sure if I can tell them. "Come on tell us!" another person says. I explain how I cleaned up two beaches, and all of a sudden, I'm there. I look around. Monica's with me and we're walking towards the water. It's warm and I notice how clean the bottom is. Further up where the water level is higher, I can see branches and all kinds of black mud on the bottom. Monica swims out and I start swimming under water. I can breathe. I turn lucid. I swim up to Monica and try to convince her this is a dream. "Try to breathe under water" I tell her. "I can't!" "Yes you can, just pinch your nose and breathe, you'll see" I say. I start jumping around on the bottom. The gravity is alot weaker, like on the moon and I jump from branch to branch. I start wondering if Monica would remember this when she woke up, that would amazing. We fool around for a few more seconds before she suddenly stiffens. She jerks two times before she disappears. "Oh, she woke up" I think. 10.30: Math nightmare I'm in a newly constructed building with a friend of my sister. "Let's get up on the roof" I tell her. We start climbing stairs and after a while we reach the top. I see a dark room with the beginning of a stonebridge visible. I don't know why, but I feel like I have to go over it. I start walking on the bridge, but where the light ends, I don't dare to walk. I start crawling and hold my arms out to feel the edges. They're very close. "Shine a path for me with your flashlight" I tell the girl. "Okay" she replies but no light comes. I start to feel dizzy and it's very frightening. I wake up in math class. "Fuck me!" I yell out loud. It takes a while for me to realise that my teacher had somehow induced that dream. I was the only one who had it done to me though. A girl infront of me has the same headphones on as I do, and she's playing some songs from "Pulsedriver" very loud. "Alright I've taken a look at your tests" our teacher tells us and starts handing them out. When she comes to me I point out that I answered wrong right away. "Yes, but other than that you got a full score" she tells me. I start looking at the test. I spot several errors, and retarded questions I have no idea I didn't even get. "How do you masturbate?" Wtf? An old Turkish man comes up to me, a teacher aswell or something, and he starts talking to me. I don't really get what he's saying. I realise that I've got more than half the answers wrong on the test. I feel crappy as hell. 10.30: Fragments *An old classmate of mine tells us how he achieved his dream. "I wanted to become a math scientist, and I succeeded". I can't believe he did it, he was an idiot. *Monica comes home, and I want to have sex with her. *I'm playing Warhammer Online and I'm in Undercity. I compare it to WoW, and it looks cooler. Some strange machine is on loop, and is cutting the heads off of characters. *I'm watching old photos of my mom and my uncle. They are swimming and my grandpa and grandma is in floating chairs. They are all scowling for some reason. 10.30: Wake up Amount of sleep: 11 hours Supplements: 2 x Omega-3, 200 ml applejuice That's it! Nothing special, but atleast something compared to my crappy week. Only had fragments all week. Oh well! Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
I was playing a game with my brother again, this time it was something like Mario Party + Banjo Kazooie. Even in the dream I made this analysis. And we had some problems with some watergods, can remember that we had to watch out for poseidon and a female water god. I am doing some swimming contests, I manage to win, and then I get invited into a big room with a big and deep swimming pool, you can hardly see the bottom. I swim a bit in it, and notice that the water is dragging you down, but I get out somehow. I see a few people I know, and figure that there must be another entrance somewhere (damn you, absent logic!). I talk to them a bit, they ask if other people we know are still in the military.