non-lucid

I had 4 dreams last night, and the weird thing is I know there were 4 dreams but I only seem to remember a tiny tiny thing of one, and then the entire last dream.

Awake, Comments, Non-Lucid, Lucid

Dream 1:
I was in the subways in Brussels, a city I have lived 4 years ago, and I was together with someone (don't remember who though..) All I remember from this one was wanting to light a ciggy while waiting for the sub, but dropping my lighter on the edge of the platform, and said lighter breaking in half.

Dream 2:
I am in my appartement, and am having dinner with my dad, two sisters, and my mom.(Since my parents are divorced for a couple of years now my mom isn't supposed to be anywhere NEAR the appartement so I guess this could be seen as quite the DS right?) After dinner, as I always do, I go outside on the balcony to smoke a ciggy. Said balcony has bankerai flooring with about 1cm space between the planks. As I finish my ciggy I want to put it in the ashtray, but it falls on the floor and between one of the cracks.

Next thing I know, a lot of smoke starts coming from under the planks, and a bunch of very angry wasps fly out. Panicking I run inside and close the door, but 4 of them manage to follow me. I grab the nearest thing (a newspaper) and furiously start trying to hit them with it. This succeeds, but next thing I know my dad yells that there's a scorpion on the ceiling. As I look up I see this black shiny scorpion about 5 cm long, that's just letting go, so I jump aside, throw away the newspaper, grab a shoe and crush it with that. (Ever crunched a cockroach with a shoe? That sound:p) All of a sudden there's a whole lot of scorpions in the appartement so I try crushing as much as I can, smacking one of them off my dad's leg. By now, the scorpions have changed to these big, sandcolored ones. I could see all this in quite nice detail, I mean, if I stared at one of them I could even see the innards through the back of the beastie.

Here the dream jumps, but I'm still in my appartement, still with the scorpions, I'm just standing somewhere else right now, and my cat is sitting next to me, hissing at the scorps. (Another major dream sign, my cat stayed with my mom and has hence never been in my appartement...) My dad is yelling at me that I have to take a little bottle of water and use that to hit the scorpions, but first I should hit my cat on the head and behind with it (which I proceed doing). I then all of a sudden notice a hole in the wall through which the critters are apparently getting into the appartement (by now the scorpions have been joined by cockroaches as well). I grab a roll of kitchenpaper and try plugging up the wall with it. (Eh..what?) But the critters just push it out of there and keep coming.

And another jump. Now I'm in this paperstore, talking to a guy and his wife. The guy looks like the guy from the shop where I buy my tobacco, his wife I don't recognize. I'm telling them what happened in my appartement earlier, but suddenly the conversation shifts, it went like this:

ME: "Yeah I saw this hippo being attacked by a crocodile today."
GUY: "Oh yeah I heard that story, that hippo certainly put up quite the fight against that snake right?"
ME: "Dude, didn't you hear me, I said crocodile?"
GUY: "Yeah that's what I said, huuuuuuge snake!"
ME(getting pissed off): "Are you deaf or what?! I said the hippo was attacked by a crocodile!"

And then I woke up next to my girlfriend, immediately closing my eyes and trying to remember. Weird thing is, at first I knew nothing, until the word scorpion jumped to mind, and then it all came back

Comments: First of all, I was really pissed at myself when I woke up, since my mom being at my appartement, AND my cat being there, should've made it perfectly clear to me that I was dreaming, but apparently it's not all that easy and I'm just not trained enough yet:p I'm happy about the clarity of the dream, and the level of detail I remembered
One weird thing I noticed though... this just came to me while typing it all out... The short first dream seemed to be about a lighter breaking while wanting to light up a ciggy. The second dream everything got started by a ciggarette, and in the second part I'm talking to this guy which my brain apparently gave the face of the guy I buy my ciggies from. What does this mean? Anyone willing to comment on it, you have my gratitude

Managed to get to sleep at 3am which fucked up the MILD.

Awake Non-lucid

I'm in a friends house, sitting on his camp bed. People are sitting next to me, laughing and joking. I speak to a guy i've never talked to before, and find he's quite interesting. Before I know it, my friend is shuffling us out of the door. Everyone's stumbling about, I guess I was the only one who didn't drink. I leave the room and find myself in school, walking down the old building stairs.

I leave the school and wait around out front as I usually do for the rest of my friends. Instead of a wide open area, it's a carpark. Aw well, who cares. It's dark and i'm cold. Anna comes speeding up to me on a motorbike, and we talk for awhile. Out front is almost empty now.

My friend Cheryl comes out of the school, finally. She's accompanied by Kelly from the british t.v series Misfits. "Thanks for keeping me waiting..." I tell Cheryl coldly. She just tells me to get my ass in the car. This really pisses me off because she's been acting like this for awhile now (true). This completely pisses me off, and I end up screaming "Fine! Fuck you! Fuck. You." And then start walking. Kelly rushes up to me and asks what that was all about. I tell her how Cheryl thinks she's so fucking superior. Kelly tells me my powers are surfacing and that she's going to take me to her house.

[Dream skip] I'm in Kelly's room. She says she hasn't been in it for years, but I think she's lying. I walk past the bed, and find glasses of water behind it. The water is crystal clear. I know from experience that if you leave water too long that mould starts to gather on top of it. Narrowing my eyes, I feel all alone and like a prisoner. Past feelings of helplessness surface. I sit on the floor and tuck my feet in to my chest, rocking slowly on my heels.

[Dream skip] They've let me out for a swim. I go right to the bottom of the pool and hear "White Flag" by Dido playing. I decide to stay under water for as long as I can holding my breath. I last the whole song, I guess I've found my power then.

Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Notes:
This dream was more vivid this morning when I'd just woken up; now I've forgotten a lot of the content. I probably took too long to type it up, which has happened before...

I was in a McNally Robinson bookstore. The one at my local mall in real life just closed a few months ago, but in this dream I was in it, as if it were still up and running. The interior had a lot of richly-coloured wooden bookshelves and green banners everywhere. I was in the central area of the bookstore, which had a 360-degree, circular green reception desk with a wooden countertop. Like most of my dreams, the lighting in this building was dimmer than it should have been.

Lined up against one of the bookshelves near the reception desk, there was a row of black swivel chairs. There were a few men in suits seated in the chairs, but most of them were empty. They looked at me and I asked, "how's the exploitation going?"

(Wait... What?!)

"Very well," said another man, not waiting for me to answer. He was in his late fifties or early sixties, with gray hair and black reading glasses, his hands in front of him on the table, cupped together.

"Have any of you seen my assistant?" was my next question.

"The guy?"

"Yeah."

I can't remember anything else.

Meant to write this down earlier today but totally forgot. Luckily I still remember everything from the dream.

So it starts out with me in a car. For some odd reason, I'm sitting in the passenger's seat driving. I'm sitting there reaching over to the driver's side where the wheel and gas pedals are. I wasn't sure why I was doing this, but something triggered my brain and I was like "Hey this isn't right! I need to get over before a cop sees me."
So I go up to the next stop sign where I plan on bailing out and switching sides as fast as I can, because there are other cars behind me. As I pull up to the stop sign, I see a cop car coming from the side (my left). I don't bother moving or anything (because I'm a good person) and the cop gets out and we talk. So for some reason he gets in my car instead of putting me in his cop car. He tells me I'm in trouble or something.
We drive around for a bit and end up out in the country. We pull up to a stop sign and I ask, "Am I still in trouble?" The cop says something like, "I don't think so..." and gets out of the car. I see him looking up at something so I get out of the car and look to where he's looking.

What I saw was incredible and horrifying. It was another galaxy coming straight for us. The first thing that came to my mind was that it was a black hole, but something told me it wasn't. All the other cars behind us got out and looked at it in shock and awe.

I'm not good at describing what things look like, but this picture is 95% accurate to what I was seeing.


Because of the atmosphere and where we were standing, the galaxy was some-what transparent. You could see huge bolts of lightning shooting out from the sides. As it moved closer, it appeared to be going down, and as it went down it became invisible.

Then something horrible happened. You could see a giant explosion off in the distance, in the direction that the galaxy was. The explosion looked like something that an atomic bomb would cause.

I immediately jumped in the car and started to drive off when I noticed a good friend of mine standing there. I yelled at her to get in the car but she just refused to, and said it didn't matter. I kept telling her to get in, but she wouldn't. As I was yelling at her, I could see a wave of fire coming straight for us, like a shockwave. I closed the car door and drove off, leaving her behind. Which I do feel bad about. As I drove on, another explosion happened right infront of me, and the wave of fire was coming straight for me. There was nothing I could do.

But, for some odd reason, the car was completely unharmed but the fire, and I was able to drive on. I saw another explosion and this time knew which way the fire was coming, so I went off road into some dirt and drove around the explosion (this one was on a much smaller scale. The explosion was probably the size of a 4 story building unlike the other two that happened).

I drove around and as I was driving, my dream started to fade away.

It was a very interesting dream. I was thinking that the cause of the explosion was from chemicals or something that the galaxy that was headed for us, well more like passing us but it was coming pretty close, collided with something on Earth.

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Probably due to my desire and attempts to recreate my whole dreaming experience I am having a dry spell of lucidity.

Dream 1: The Pyramid Scheme & The Circular College
Nonlucid
I am watching gaunt model types walk into this agency. This is the 1980's and this is a sham modeling agency running a pyramid scheme in talent and money and apparently run by me! I am both the "star" and the viewer. As the dream unfolds I realize that the agency is run as a huge talent agency for aspiring models but actually I am faking it all even to the point of having models come in, disguise themselves, and come in again to show a lot of activity since investors are spying on our agency before they invest. The girls, the huge sums of investors and their money, the wild parties and nightlife all to get more money to make more of an agency. However I realized that once the money got to a million the agency would become real with the hottest talents and the worlds best photographers. I started to think this was actually a good idea! and the thoughts shot back "sure it is, girls and money, come on!" Then I was shocked to see that there was no accounting for anything! They were taking in huge sums of money from all over the world and there was zero accounting, it was all done on the fly. I thought "I could see me doing that [if I was like this at this time in history]."
Then I walked away from the only book they had, which was a partially used appointments book for their fake office, into the larger part of the building. The hallway led to a large circular building. Towards what would be the center of this building was a huge and strange classroom. Picture a tube 12 stories high with seating on the insides of the tube's walls. In the center was a circular tower of podiums for instructors, huge viewing screens, and whiteboards, periodically at different stories of height. This was all in a nice calming cream color. Hundreds could participate in this mega-classroom. The seating looked precarious on such a steep wall so I had to try it. It had a slight incline so I could walk out to a seat. Awesome view that felt like floating and no one need be in front of you. There were only a few students sitting here and there since there was no class at this time, they were just using it as a quiet study area.


Later in the day I tried a short nap to try to take hold of the dream world some more.

Dream 2: The Park!
I was fully aware but entering a dream as colors started to form and I could see a park bench and some grass. The grass was super green and everything was unreal-clear and crisp and I thought "this is The Park!" I refer to a park I have heard and read about and been too but never lucid. This is the legendary park which supposedly so many people go to when they die and when they are dreaming or having out of body experiences. Not only is it a well known mecca but is also supposed to be built by the also legendary Lumanians (ultra/ultra long story). Anyway I really wanted to explore this place and have plans on what to look for here when I do explore this place. As I expanded my consciousness the visions dissolved and I lost a connection with it all. I was not upset as I knew that would not help my focus.
Still in the darkness another dream image started to form but again the same thing happened. Then I heard voices getting louder as from a far distance and as I started to try to become my full self but again, they too faded away. I grasped in the darkness with my consciousness, I felt as if I was supposed to hold onto something but I didn't know what it was so I couldn't grasp it and hold the dream together. If you are reading this and you know what that thing is, please tell me otherwise I think its probably just a metaphor for something I have to do. What this thing is I will have to find out.

I was fighting like I would on Modern Warfare Reflex, only it was in my own yard, and the dream didn't have any actual fighting that I remember. I had direct control (as in not using a controller to control myself) and we had to dispose of the bodies once we were done. We have a big green Waste Management trashcan that I think we put the bodies in at first, but later in the dream it was replaced by four much taller trashcans. They were still green, but for some reason they were owned by Google, and Google would not allow us to dump the bodies there (not that they stopped me, I just knew that information for some reason so I didn't try) We had to put the bodies somewhere else, I don't remember where though. At the end of the dream, I started using the Wii remote again, but not to control myself. I resurrected a body as if a zombie to walk it somewhere to dispose of it, and I found out it was easier to piggyback on its shoulders so that I would go wherever I had it go (I controlled it with the remote), but then I woke up.

*I did dream last night, but can't remember the dream. Then I woke up at about 5:30 am, then went back to sleep, and had another dream.*

I was hanging out with my friend Kim at his house. This technically wasn't his house since I've never been to his house in real life. His room was very big and his bed was very high up from the floor, kinda like on a platform with steps leading up to it. The only other things I remember about the room were that it was kinda girly with cream as the main color and pink as the accent color, the door was white and on the right wall (from where I was sitting on the bed), and that there was a small pink-framed TV against the wall facing me. Kim and I were laying on his bed (not in a sexual way). Kim's mom came into the room. It wasn't his mom because I've never met his mom in real life, and she was white and Kim is black. She was average sized with straight blonde hair and glasses. She was saying something to me, then left the room. She shouted something through the door, ending it with Daniel. I shouted back "Danielle!", which I thought was strange since I don't normally go by that. She came back into the room and told me that I needed to lean against Kim and read, then she left again. I took out my camera and was showing Kim this video I had mashed up with a bunch of clips. The only clips I can remember specifically were:
1. My boyfriend Chris staring into the camera. His eyes were really wide and he had this half smile on his face. He slowly moved his face towards the lens.
2. My friend Lilas and I in a room that wad almost like a lunch room. It was white with beige tile, and a bunch of round tables with beige chairs. Her and I were in our bathing suits. I can't remember hers, but mine was a blue one-piece that I actually wore at camp a couple summers ago. We put our arms over each others shoulders so another (unseen) person could take our picture.

I dream I am in the car with my Dad. It's a very gloomy day. It's not snowing, but it's Christmas Day. My Dad is driving me home to our apartment. I see various buildings on the way.

Suddenly, a cat is in the road! I shout at my Dad to move the car. We dodge the cat by a thread. That was too close. Now a a chipmunk is in the road. I jump out of my seat this time. I grab the wheel and do a sweet dodge, and we make it. Then, two turtle shells are in the road! What the hell?! I hit one, but I realize it's empty. We dodged the other one which had a turtle in it. Good thing we didn't hit him. My Dad is now p***ed off at me.

We arrive at my apartment. I see my friend Victor is here. We go upstairs. We just chat for awhile. We come downstairs and open presents. Afterwards, I go to my Mom's apartment and my Aunt Rose is with her. I get money from my Aunt, and some presents from my Mother. I return home. I continue to talk with Victor. Then, my friend Jason shows up. He joins the party and we continue to talk until I awake. I think I'm entering a dryspell. Damn it.

It has been so long since I have had a lucid dream. It is crazy to think I have been practicing for almost three years now. The problem is keeping track of the daily routines in such a hectic life. For the past couple of months I have been trying to recapture my lost ability. I have finally come to the realization that my journal and reality checks were responsible for almost 90% of my lucid dreams and if I want to have them regularly I must pick up the habits once again. Here is where I am at right now. I have remembered several dreams lately, and experienced an intense sleep paralysis the other night. It was the most vivid sleep paralysis I have ever felt. I awoke in a deep rem cycle, rolled over, thought to myself I should try to enter sleep paralysis, and bam I flew into the blackness spinning and twirling! I heard voices all around me, childrens laughter, adult's conversating, screams of pain. Visions began swirling in front of my eyes, and in an instant, a flash of white light erased it all and I was soundly asleep in a non lucid dream. I have had intensly vivid dreams, but none lucid, I have been shocked that I haven't realized I could become lucid in many of them. It is just too much for me to write down. They have been long and vivid. From this point on I will be using this forum everyday as I once did to record my dreams and re earn my lost ability to lucid dream every single night. Last night I had a dream that a rookie was sitting down in front of what is now carter and tim the rookies lockers. He was not good looking and apparantly out of shape. He seemed to have ugly blonde redish curly hair and a matching beard. He had a smart and cocky mouth which he would not stop running. Taylor respectfully tried to calm him down but the douchebag refused to listen. Taylor got that look in his eye, his facial expression went blank. I know what that means, he had crossed that line. Taylor stood up and walked for him, I jumped in the middle and put my hands on his chest. I said " Taylor don't. Please man just let it go." I had saved that rookies life, or at least kept him from going to ICU. And that's it. Bring em on subconcious, I'm ready for you.

Awake Non-Lucid

I'm sitting in my kitchen, on a high white stool. I'm play Pokemon on a DS. It's an old version, but has been newly updated. As I play, I compare it to the other game, not really sure about it. As I'm walking along in the grass, I have a creepy feeling that something's just going to jump out at me.

I look up as Paige calls me. She's my new step-sister, now that my mum's gone and gotten married to her man-whore boyfriend (she's not married, and Paige is actually a girl in one of my classes. The man-whore bit is true though -_-) . "Hey, we're gonna watch a movie. Coming through?" She asks, gesturing towards the living room.

"No thanks." I say coldly, and then get back to my game. I fondly catch a Charmander (Charmander feelin' the love, yeah! <3) which I decide to train as fast as humanly possible.

There's some kind of commotion going on outside. At this time of the night? I slowly put my game down and head out to check. I'm delighted, although a little intimidated by what I find. I'm in my old street, and each group of martial artists in the area have met up for some kind of festival. I get quite into it because I've always been interested in martial arts, but after things kicked off at home, never really thought about it. I figured I might pick up Kuk Sool Won sometime next year when things have calmed down.

I look around and notice some people I know. They all seem so tall now! Everyone's together, but in distinct groups at the same time. As the karate section pass me, I notice a girl I know.

"Amy, you do karate!?" I ask, quite disbelieving. She doesn't hear me though, and turns to get ready for whatever they're going to do. People start competing across the street. The night adds a surreal effect to it all.

A tall, middle-aged man approaches me. He tells me that he's noticed my interest in this. Then he throws a ball at me, testing my reactions. As I make a grab for it, a small blond girl flashes past, grabbing it before me. The man nods towards her and tells me to retrieve the ball.

I chase after the girl. I thought I was fast, but she's something else! I tear forward, twisting through the estate. Eventually I manage to get ahold of her t-shirt and get the ball. I jog back, feeling victorious. But suddenly my limbs aren't working properly. Goddammit they're so heavy. He throws the ball at me again, but I'm so slow now. The dream fades.

Martial Arts is something I'm genuinly interested in, so I enjoyed this dream very much!

I remember walking down a road with a few other DC's. We were armed and every location we encountered was abandoned (assuming due to a zombie virus). The locations were eerie and quiet. We went to an apartment complex or something and I found a weapon cache in a downstairs room. This is where the dream becomes much clearer for me, or I just remember more of it. I found a .308 rifle and a box of 8 round of ammunition. I start searching around for more but couldn't find any, I found a .308 spring though, and took that. There was an insane DC in the building screaming at us to get out of the building, and eventually we did. WE entered another building which actually turned out to be a bar with a full on party going on. There was a brief tangent where I saw some moron from one of those ghost hunting TV programs battling a ghost with a table leg (What?).
But then something happened, I was standing in a place which appeared close to the student lounge at my school. I don't remember exactly what caused it, but I found the situation and setting unbelievable and RC'd.

Sure enough, I realized it was a dream and became lucid.

I stopped what I was doing and let the dream around me adapt to my new awareness (As I read in one LD guide). I saw flash of silver, several of the DC's disappeared and the dream kind of collapsed but then restabilized around me. The room was less populated. To test out some of the influence I had on the world, I pictured a huge empty parking lot outside the room. I walked to a window, and sure enough, right outside was a huge parking lot with a storefront in the distance. I walked outside intending to use the open area to practice conjuring DC's or objects but something passed in front of my left eye, and I lost all dream vision from it. I tried closing both eyes, and reopening them with the explicit intention of bringing the parking lot back, but when I reopened my eyes, I thought I had woken up and lost lucidity.

The last part of the dream I remember (it was non-lucid) was from the perspective of a pirate captain or something. I met Death who I apparently had a friendship with, either that or he had no power over me. He was actually in the area 'on business' and briefly talked to me and gave me a high five when he left (The high five not killing me).

This is my first LD since joining DV.

It started out in a school. I was one of those loner types without many friends. The city was as usual for my dreams: Distorted and small. As I recall I only had two companions. One that was from reality (sorta: internet), another was completely fabricated. He was a scrawny boy with short black hair and a meek demeanor, a carbon image of what you'd imagine the token bullied kid to look like. There was a junk yard with RV's and old cars and stuff (even an airplane, as I recall). One of my only friends (reality guy) said that there was a scientist who lived there and he was up to something. I saw him break into what appeared to be a sophisticated lock on an RV and go in. The inside was... Creepy. Like some kind of hospital-esque labyrinth. Then he disappears. No idea what happens to him...

I happen to meet this scientist on another day and I don't remember what he did to get me back in that junk yard (might've used the 'I've got your friend so come with me' trick or simply lured me into a false sense of security), but somehow he did. He sat me in an abandoned car on the passenger side. The foot space was open and led to somewhere very dark. I watched him put his cheap plastic disposable gloves on, like the kind they put on you while going through a mirror maze so you don't smudge the glass, as he told me there are parts in there where I would not be able to turn around. But he did so with a smile. Nervously, I entered. I didn't want to... But I also didn't want to stay with him. The place was very macabre, almost like one of those haunted houses you walk through. Bloody sheets hanging from the ceiling, rusty gurneys taking up space, flooded floors with murky waters. I came upon a room where I met the black haired meek boy. That was when I recalled we'd both been here before. I'd previously been attracted to him and perhaps taken advantage of his insecurities, then showed him something horrible the previous time in the labyrinth. I think I might've almost killed him... Either way, I tried to lead him out. Tried to help him.

We walked into an open room where a man with thousands of stuffed animals resided. He was pudgy with curly black hair and a beard, clothes obviously dirty and old. He started ripping up the stuffed animals that surrounded him saying "I'm so mad I could kill everything!" I tried to take my friend out, but he fell to the ground, taking me with him. I begged him to come with me, but he was distraught because he didn't want anything to do with me anymore So I left him there, hurt and angry at his words, continuing through the maze. I came upon what looked like a diner. Everybody had crooked teeth, much what you'd imagine a southern truck stop to be. One of the women (fat and ugly with one of those moles on her face, blonde hair tied back in a pony tail) worked for the scientist. The rest of them ignored me completely, even when I tried to say something. She bought me food and other things I'd need to live, since apparently I wasn't going home. There was a city outside of the windows. A large one... That looked as if it was made of trash. Apparently we were a few stories up (don't ask me how that happened). Then she took me somewhere...

And I can't remember the rest. There are bits and pieces I recall, but I have no idea what order they happened. There was more than just a scientist living in the junkyard. A couple of nuclear happy families with no problems whatsoever, even though they lived in abandoned cars and airplanes... And I recall the diner lady giving me paint brushes of different sizes and shapes. I believe that was towards the end of my dream when I was about to wake up.

I don't remember all of my dream last night,but i was at my high school, and I walked to the third floor. I started out by the entranceof the driveway by the school, and i walked to the third floor using the stairs and into the classroom only to find that I had forgotten my backpack in the parking lot. I freaked out because i didn't want to be late for class by running back down so for some REASON an idea came to me. I visualized where I wanted to go and closed my eyes as I fell backwards onto my back. When I had opened my eyes, it started out a bit blurry but I was in the parking lot laying down and i got up. Some people wre kind of confused as to why I was laying down in the middle of the lot but I just got up and ran away

The last part of my dream was putting my wifes dog on a leash, and the dog was trying to bite it cuz it didn't wana be on the leash.

I was on some sort of rollercoaster it seemed. I was just sort of floating around and watching the environment around me. I saw a football game going on. Some people from my old school were talking about it.

Then my vision became sort of like a fb interface. Then VA's chat popped up in my window, and we started talking. He started talking about lucid dreaming to me. I told him that I already knew what it was. He mentioned something about falling asleep into it, and I told him that I couldn't WILD. He then mentioned that he had a DILD once.

Then I was browsing DV and saw my DJ. Then SA starting chatting to me too, and she gave me a link to DV. She asked if it was my account. It was. I wasn't sure if I wanted to tell her it was; surely it couldn't hurt, but do I really want someone looking at what goes through my mind? What if they decipher the meanings, or decipher them wrongly? I was quite puzzled.

I chatted with someone else too, but I can't remember who.

Eventually I ended up in this sort of back yard of some cottage. It was snowy and wintery, but yet I wasn't cold. I was apparently part of some choir, so I started singing. I did pretty horrible. I apologized and said that I didn't know the song, and someone retorted that I should know it. I then went to get the sheet music for a song that I apparently knew. I sang it decently. That was the end of the dream.

Edit: Just remembered another fragment.

Can't remember where I was, but I think AN was maybe there. Someone, I think KA, asked, "So how many people DO like you then?" I shrugged and told her I didn't know. I said that AN seemed to, but who could be sure of everyone else? saw flashes of a few other people, and then it ended

I am at my friend I's house, M is there too. we are playing some sort of mortal kombat game, I am playing as some sort of gremlin with a bladed fist/hand thing, I don't remember who I fought as. I beat I farily badly, so he handed it over to M and simply stated, "Kick his ass." I selected the same charactor, and M selected a dragon, it looked like a silver Riddly from metroid. I fought him and was giving him a fair run when he changed his stratagy, he dove underground and began assaulting me by attempting to strike me from underground with his clawed fist as big as my charactor.

I timed my jumps to avoid his claw, and counterattack. It began to feel like a boss fight that I had memorized he was so predictable, then I realized I had been looking at the wrong health bar, instead of me being near full health, I had one hit to go, M burst out of the ground. Knowing that one hit would kill me, I focused on dodging his attacks and landing blows where I could, I got his health within a few hits of my own, and the screen disappeared, I looked around and realized it was in the next room over with M and I. I thrashed at the buttens wildly, hoping to score a hit, I tried the grapple button, but I was too slow, I could tell that I had lost.

I woke up.