non-lucid

Hey guys, i will only post occasionally in here because i dont write all dreams down i have, only if i remember several a night + they are exciting for me. I will also only post in short because i also have a hand written DJ and my english is not that good.

1.
Was on "MeinVZ" (sth. like a German facebook) and looked up the page of a classmate i have a lil crush on - even though i have a GF. The page said she was pregnant (again, she already has a baby) and that she broke up with her boyfriend...i immediatly wanted to meet her hrhr.

2. Me, my GF, an ex-GF are in the kitchen at my home. The ex-GF leaves for a short time and my GF wants to have sex with me and asks if she leaves long...well she came back before we could get started(well i wanted to have both of em hrhr ) and i was half nacked and ran out on the terrace with my jeans to put them on...but i forgot my boxer-shorts in the kitchen...lulz.

3. Was at a "friends" home (he dont really is a friend anymore...) and wanted to drink with him (whine n stuff) but he refused.

Thats it for today

26.09.2010

Store closing and FAs (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Another somehow "decent" night.

Third:

I went to the Pata Negra store. When I entered the store, I found out it was almost empty. The store was different from waking. The Bomba rice was in a different place and there was Javier, the owner placing the rice inside a box.

He told me he forgot to call me to not go to the store. Store was closing out of business. I had my backpack with my Magic The Gathering cards I took my backpack off and I offered my help.
I started to place the Bomba Rice inside the box when suddenly a little girl came in and bought a chocolate. The register was not there anymore. She placed a few bils and someone gave her change in coins. All the change was all our of one of the racks. I found that very odd.

I had a FA. My wife told me she had a nice dream and I advised her to write it down. I found out it would be good to write down my recent dream as well. When I was done, I went back to bed. One of my cats vomited a pink liquid. She was running while vomiting and made a big mess. She stopped suddenly and ate a lot of food.

I had another FA and started to write down dreams. I woke up for real.

Missed dream signs:
- The FA.
- The event at the store.
- My cats vomiting pink.

What I would have if lucid:
- Head for a ToTM.

I begin my dream walking through the isles of a small convenient store. im not in the present time. I am in the 1920's. the racks in the isles are filled with odd items. i go to talk to the clerk. he is standing in front of a wall with pumpkins stacked all across. I try to buy 2 pumpkins but i dont have enough money. I look in my pocket and pull out a penny and a quarter. i walk outside and realize im in my home town. i walk across a small 4-way intersection towards a grocery store from my home town. a car drives by and opens its door. i get inside the car. i talk to a man in the back. i give him the penny and quarter for a charity donation. i look closely at the quarter and see that big bird is on the face of the quarter and the quarter is very rare. i step out of the car and walk away. dream fades off.

Hey Guys! In this DJ is one of my stand out dreams of my life simply because I was with all my friends.

Last night I had a dream about being in a huge area where all of my music class was. We where all learning different types of Combat. Me and my friend Lachlan where learning energy blasts. After a bit of training my friend Daniel Blair (Who was an elementalist) was showing off and attacking other people.

I started asking him where do I learn how to do this art of magic. He was a little bit hesitant at first but only because it was far away and he didn't want to get in trouble. He walked us for a bit until I was at my High School. He pointed in the direction of where the teacher was, but the teacher who was previously teaching us was yelling out to us. I couldn't care less and started running towards the elementalist teacher. Lachlan started looking towards our old teacher so I said "Dont worry man, It's a dream, she can't stop us!" At that point I became lucid and was even more keen to learn how to master the elements.

Once we where at the teacher, I realised it was my music teacher, she was accompanied by a VERY powerful man. What made me think he is powerful, I don't know it was just something about him. I asked the teacher if she would like to teach us the ways of the elements and she kindly accepted. She read out a scripture but the main phrase I heard was "If you smoke vast amounts of marijuana and keep very active and exert your powers, you will become extremely fit." That was the number one rule to be an elementalist. . . Can't complain, haha.

My dream faded because my mum was outside with the blower. I plan on following the path of an elementalist. For it would be fucking hectic to own people with in dreams.

Hey, I had a dream a couple of days ago, which started with that me and my cousin Meer watched a gossip girl episode on my computer. A second later, we both were on quarter near my neighborhood with some persons that I know. My friend Cengiz was also there, but he disappear one second later. After that we were on a chines restaurant with a lot of people from my last school I went to. I was with 3 other persons. I knew them all, but just remember one of them, which was Linnea from my last class. After a while me and my brother went to buy some hot dog. The price of theme was 5 kr each. If you went a bit further away from the sausage place, you would find an other place. After eating the hot dogs, me and my brother went to sit on a sofa, with 2 others I did not know. We watched TV. The time was now 12 pm and the most of the people had got home, even my little brother. I was alone on a table in the corner of the restaurant. I was waiting for my food, which had not come. After a while came my friend Arash with his food and sat next to me. Then came my friend Denniz with his food and also my friend Can with his food. I don´t remember so good, but my friend Farbod may also have came with his food, or it was my friend Ango. I was starting to get pissed of because my food did not come. So I went to the cashier asked why my meal did not show up. I said it with some anger in my voice. 15 minutes later, they called my dad, the meal was ready, and my father had also bought 12 DVDs movies. I took the half of the movies and went to my table where my friends were sitting. My father went home after that, but he also asked if we wanted to see one of the movies he had bought while we were eating. Don´t remember what we had replied. After we all was done, we went out to the same quarter before. We was just hanging there and suddenly we saw my friend Cengiz stick his head out from some bushes to see which people was there. When he saw that it was his friends he came out with a scooter and rather large soapbox. With that box car he drove over a a big water puddle on the road. When I first saw Cengiz with the soapbox and all I laughed so much I could. Me and my friend Denniz laughed at it very much . Can also laughed a little. The Cengiz came to us and the dream ended.

September 26th 2010

Quick note: Sorry for not posting my dreams for the past few days, I got busy.

Awake Non-Lucid Semi-Lucid

I'm sitting in my chemistry classroom, but I'm not learning anything. It's like I'm waiting for something... I hear my classmates talking about unimportant stuff behind me. I keep waiting.

Soon enough, a man walks into the room. He looks travel-worn, and slightly damp. He murmers something to the classteacher and then looks around. "I'll take that one." He says, pointing to me. She nods and I get up, and follow him out the door without any objections.

[Dream skip - Unknown] I now know that his name is Mason, and he's taken me to what seems like a different world. This place is like nothing I've ever seen before. The turqious walls are made of smooth stone, but they're still jagged, with little ridges across them. Water flows down them, soaks the floor and makes my feet damp. There are several deep pools of water near me.

We're both leading horses. Mine is a gorgeous chestnut. There's something different about them, but I don't know what yet. We're here to take samples of this newly found water land.

I hear a hissing sound behind us. We turn and find three mermaids, which don't look friendly. They manage to stand on their tails, which makes them tall and frightening. Their hair is like Medusa, full of snakes. They have wide, gaping mouths, lined with several rows of needle-sharp teeth. They're hissing and... Why are they reaching behind themselves? They pull out thin black bows. One of them is already dead, shot by Mason. But then one of them shoots with blinding speed and he goes down.

I leap onto the horse. It gallops and then dives into a nearby pool. It's dark and eerie, but I have no other options except getting an arrow in my chest. The horse is a waterhorse! It's so fast underwater. It knows I need to breathe though, so occasionally it dives from a pool and into another. Sometimes I think that there is no other opening, that I'm trapped and am going to drown. But I fear the mermaids more.

Suddenly Chestnut kicks out and down he sinks, but he's taken a mermaid with him. Shit, it's me or the mermaid and I have no weapons. She can swim fast too, I don't know where to go! I manage to find a surface and get out. I sprint for it. There's another pool, with a strong downwards current. I sigh with relief as I throw myself in. It drags me down, down, down at a crazy speed.

But then I realise the mermaid is above me. I didn't get pushed down fast enough for her to lose me. I manage to pull myself out of the dream.

I didn't wear my Zeo this night. I felt like a pilot flying a plane without instruments. Also an irregular night because of the nap.

The Chess Set
2140: C. This was actually a nap in the late evening, but I'll include it in the night recall tally. Lance and I are cleaning up a chess set that has spilled on the floor. The set looks just like the one I had as a kid with rough wooden pieces of beige and brown. We set up the pieces on the board to easily see if any are missing. The cross on the crown of the white king has broken off. We get all the pieces and decide to play. I'm white, Lance is black. I don't remember the moves but I lose.

Then our bosses come along and we tell them about the game. But they are only interested in the chess set itself because Chris bought it. They are praising Chris. Lance is upset that they are ignoring the game and I am doubly upset because I also lost. Chris isn't there but I remember that I found his wallet on the ground. It's a rather plain black leather wallet and rather thick. I put it in my desk drawer for safe keeping until he returns on Monday. Wow. This dream totally makes sense in a very metaphorical way. Dreams are like that.

Marooned, The Pittsburgh Pirates
0530: D. I recalled this dream just after the one below it. I'm just guessing at the time. The recall is poor because it got muddled by the subsequent dream. Still, this is the first time I've recalled two separate dreams at once. I'm stuck an a deserted island with three other people. Two are male, one female. It's a tropical island with lots of palm trees. It's more like Robinson Crusoe than it is Lost. There is a calm lagoon. I sit and talk with the woman overlooking the lagoon. We don't think we'll get rescued but I guess we do with an abrupt scene change. Some one tells me that the the Oakland A's beat the Pittsburgh Pirates in the World Series. I'm surprised and don't believe it at all. (This is just like a scene from Lost with Jack and the Boston Red Sox.)

Cluttered Office
0706: C. I'm in an office building working. My mother and father are there. I have my own office. Someone comes into my office and remarks how cluttered it is. It looks more like a bedroom crowded with furniture. There's a bed, a dresser, a desk, maybe a bunk bed, and some other furniture. It's so crowded you can't actually open any drawers or climb on the beds. There's only room for me to sit at the desk. I'm supposed to be working but I'm cleaning up the room instead.

I take a bunch of stuff out to the back of the building to toss in the dumpster. There is a small patio lined with vines. At this point, the scene feels more like my old house in SAV. I meet my father out there. He asks "What are you doing around the humid dumpster?" I notice that it's bright, hot and humid outside. I lift and drop some things in the dumpster and then I notice flies and insects in and around it. I turn around and see bees flying around the flowers in the vines. I'm grossed out and run inside through a sliding glass door. There are a few insects crawling on the floor inside and I try to shoo them out. End.

Virtual Reality Game With "Iceman"
1119: C. I'm playing a first-person shooter game using futuristic virtual reality suits. The "real" world is a clean futuristic spaceship like Star Trek. The "virtual" game world is also futuristic but rougher, like Halo or Gears of War. The game takes place in a forest with sunlight spilling through the canopy. It reminds me of a map from Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II. Both scenes are moderately well lit.

So I'm playing this game with a team against another. On our team is Val Kilmer who is just like his character "Iceman" from Top Gun. I'm jealous of how good he is. We are beating the other team. The other team's captain is a mild-mannered middle-aged man. At one point, our team pulls out the lightsabers and chainsaws. But the other team stops the game and complains. They are afraid they will die for "real" if they are cut by a chainsaw. I think they should have to forfeit for this, but we keep playing without the gruesome melee weapons because Iceman is such a calm and confident guy. We win easily.

We exit the game and are back on the spaceship. The captain of the ship looks like the chief instructor from Top Gun. He congratulates a few people on the team for their great play, especially Iceman. I don't get any praise. I only did okay. I feel jealous.

I am biking through an alley in the late afternoon. The vendors are packing up and I am thinking about what to buy for dinner since my brother is away. I briefly see a black guy with a wooden cart.

Scene change: I am now in New Zealand crossing the street on the corner of Cashel St and Colombo. I end up in a library. It is a cloudy day. I sit at this table. I see a person who left B-1 school a long time ago. He is blond and wears a blue t-shirt and looks like a real nerd. There is a guy with long black hair tided up sitting beside him. He also wears a black shirt. They are talking about how scientists still haven't got results because they are looking at the wrong side of bat behavior. Apparently some kind of study about bats.
I see Naoko. Coming up to the table. I say, " you are Michiko?"
She replies, "How did you come up with that? I am Gomiko." She then says something about her Dad that some how is related to me.
Then the guy in black says, "What did you do to her Dad?"
She sits at another table. I want to take this opportunity to talk to her but I am too shy.
A cameraman and a black lady comes and stand behind me. The blond guy commands them to shoot from left to right the top half of this floor.
I see a laptop on a little table behind the cameraman. It is mine and I show what I'm working on at university as a biology student to a friend who just appeared. There are heap of Word files and one says microbiology.
I try to shut the computer down but then a picture of a bee cartoon comes up with fireworks going off around it. Then my phone rings and there are too many options on it and I can't turn it off. Turns out to be my phone alarm.

9/26/10

In my dream I am living in this very big house and find that I have roommates that I didn't remember having. Every time I walked through the house I found a new couple renting out a room from me. The house was big too because every time I went through a door I found myself walking through many doors unable to find my way back. There are people walking in and out my house and I also told everyone to do their own laundry because we dont want to get clothes mixed up. One of the couple that I was renting too had asked me if they can sell drugs but they wouldn't do it from the house. I sat down and told the person no that would not be nice it is already bad enough that I am illegally renting... (illegally renting?!) ..weird.
I also see this dvd player or dvr and it is playing movies on it.. I notice Jennifer lopez and Sylvester Stallone they were in a movie together. It looked pretty good I kept trying to rewind it but it would just snow up on me. Thats about it..

Haven't been having dreams lately.. I just go with the flow and none of the dreams I have been having "stand out" enough for me to post up.. ugh oh well.. maybe one day I will have the ultimate dream..

DJ Log: September 26, 2010 – Morning, 8:15AM (USA Eastern)
Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID ·

(Note: Before going to bed around 12:30AM, I smoked a pipe full of Calea Zacatechichi, took 800mg Piracetam, 500mg L-Tryptophan, and 40mg Ginkgo Biloba with a full glass of apple juice. During WBTB around 4:15AM, I smoked 2 cigarettes of Calea Zacatechichi and took 8mg Galantamine, 400mg Choline Bitartrate, and 300mg Alpha-GPC with a full glass of apple juice. I attempted to WILD, but gave up because some part of my body would twitch, or I would feel like a bug was walking on me which caused me to move and ruin the oncoming SP. This happened twice, but there were no bugs.)

Airplane ride #1
(Note: This is a fragment, probably lost a lot of detail in this one due to the amount of time I spent logging the next dream. I wish I had better recall of this one because I've never been on an airplane in a dream before.)

I boarded an airplane and flew for quite a while. The plane landed and I walk through the airport, looking for baggage claim. After getting my bags, I started to look for the exit door.

A huge hotel room and a covert operation. #2
(Note: I'm fairly certain that I awakened momentarily and re-entered the same dream, or it could have been a FA. This second part is quite possibly my most vivid dream to date. I also had more control than I usually do during the moments I was lucid, not to mention that I was able to complete one of my long-term dream goals. Stabilization was super quick and remained rock solid, with the exception of a brief moment that was quickly recovered from. My recall lost some of the environmental details, as I was paying close attention to the clearly understood technical details in this dream.)

I am checking into a hotel room, after getting off a long flight. My brother is also checking into a room just down the hall. Upon entering the room, I could tell that someone had been there before. There is a piece of luggage and some clothes laying around. The room is huge and had a full kitchen, two separate bedrooms, and a huge living room. There is a long hallway that connects all of the rooms, which have no doors on them. There are also several doors along the hallway. The living room has a full entertainment center with a very large flat-screen TV and a surround sound system. There are at least a dozen remote controls sitting on the table in front of the couch. I walk down the hallway and into the bedroom, where I put my luggage on the bed. The bed is a king size water bed with black satin sheets and huge fluffy pillows. I look at my AAA club card and smile, knowing I got a good deal on this room. I leave the bedroom and go to the door across the hallway. Opening the door reveals a garage bay with an old taxi cab sitting in the space. I ask myself, "Why would there be a garage in a hotel room? This is ridiculous. I must be dreaming!"

I open the door of the taxi and climb in to look around inside. The interior smells musty like an old car. I found an older digital camera sitting on the rear deck. When I turn on the camera, the lens motor is broken and will not deploy/retract the lens. I give the lens a tug and it comes out properly. I point the camera out the window and it has a difficult time focusing. Moving the lens around manually fixes the focus problem. I take a couple of pictures, then point it at the dash of the taxi and take another picture to make sure the focus motor is working correctly. I turn off the camera and the lens retracts properly. The camera works perfectly when I turn it on again and take another picture. I stuff the camera in my jacket pocket and walk back into the room, realizing that I had just completed one of my long-term dream goals. I stop and stabilize for a moment by looking at the ground and closing my eyes, then run down the hall to my brother's room and told him that I had just fixed this camera. He didn't seem too excited. I explain that I just accomplished one of my long-term dream goals by doing this. He is still not too excited, so I give up trying to explain and return to my room.

I am digging around in the bedroom and find some clothes on the floor beside the bed. I find a couple of black and gray striped Zentai suits that are made from a super soft and stretchy fabric.

I examine them for a bit, then place them on the bed. Digging further reveals a set of black cycling bib-shorts, cycling jersey, arm warmers, and a pair of cycling shoes. There are some other clothes on the floor, but I seem to be only interested in the soft stretchy ones. I immediately took my clothes off and put on one of the Zentai suits. The Zentai is very tight and feels amazingly soft and stretchy, just like a second skin. There is a medium tan tweed cloth suitcase sitting under a computer desk along the wall. Behind it is a huge camera bag with some various electronic equipment laying around it. I pick up the camera bag and find that it is empty. I felt the dream fading and could feel that my arm is going numb under my pillow in real life, so I concentrated on where I was just at and opened my eyes.

(Note: I lose my lucidity at this point, but the dream remains extremely vivid. There is a large time gap in the dream here.)

I walk into the kitchen and find a machine that appears to be a portable dishwasher for baby bottles. It had a small rack in it, a heating coil in the bottom and a hose with a hookup to fit a kitchen faucet. There is a window in the door and a control panel with lots of buttons. It is about the size of a large toaster oven. I push a button on the front panel and it starts to fill up with water. After a moment, it starts sloshing the water around and the heating coil heats up. I pressed another button and more water squirted into the machine, filling it slightly above the bottom of the window. I find this quite boring and walk away.

The kitchen sink has two small cabinet doors above it. To the right is some counter space and an over-sized bread box with two large cabinet doors above. The stove is a gas stove with two small cabinet doors above it. The range hood has a lot of extra buttons and switches on it. There is something that just doesn't look right about the cabinets between the kitchen sink and stove. I try to open the doors, but they will not open. I become irritated that the doors will not open and bang on them with my hand. One of the doors falls off and reveals a lot of electronic equipment hidden behind the doors. There is a video camera with some strange adapters on the lens. The adapters connect to a pipe that goes outside through the wall. I unscrew the adapter and lower the camera to the counter. The adapter has the brand name "Olympus" on it. I unscrew and remove the other half of the adapter to reveal the pipe through the wall. I look through the pipe and I could see the courtyard outside the room. There is a large green grassy area with a couple if sidewalks going around a fountain. Short bushes lined the sidewalks, and there were a few small ornamental trees. A couple of DCs in the courtyard immediately stop whatever they are doing and stare at me through the pipe. Directly across the courtyard, I could see a similar pipe with a lens installed in another room. I asked myself, "This is crazy, am I dreaming or something?" I unplug the cables from the camera and trace them back into the next cabinet where they connect to a Harris AN/PRC-117F military two-way radio.

I cannot read anything on the display, as the numbers are scrolling like a slot machine. I unscrew the connector from the radio and pull the cable out. I fish a couple more cables out of the cabinets and place them all on the counter with the camera. Directly under the radio is a Harris VRC-104 RF amplifier. The antenna cables from this amplifier go into the cabinet above the sink. There are two directional antennas on the cabinet doors, which point directly to the other room across the courtyard. One of the antennas has a label that says "440 MHz, 39 dBi" and other antenna says "2.2 GHz." I disconnect the antennas and the rest of the cables from the two-way radio and place them all on the counter. I thought to myself, "How am I going to fit all of this stuff in my luggage when I have to catch my flight out of here?"

I walk back into the bedroom to grab the luggage and start filling it with all of this equipment. When I walk back the hallway, everything quickly fades to black. I can hear the echo of my own voice yelling, “Stabilize now!”, but it is too late. This was the dream's exit.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Guten tag! I slept to 15.00 today... That sucks, because it's almost starting to get dark out and that can't be good for the body haha! Anyways I didn't recall much from last night. I was in a very good mood yesterday, with full confidence I would have another Lucid Dream. But I didn't... Tomorrow I'll rebound my REM, and hopefully I'll get another one the night to tuesday.

Dream fragments

*Something about talking birds. There was this crow, talking to a falcon or something like that. Telling him to believe in himself...

*My sister is telling me she's bisexual. We're standing outside of our old appartment.

*I'm with a huge medieval army. I walk among the ranks and inspect the men.

*A man tells me something... And I remember being lucid, but that's all.

*Alot of fucked up feelings, images and strange logic. Like the pillows has a meaning, and I gotta count something. I can't really explain it, but it was like a fever dream.

13.00: The crazy biker
I'm outside of my friend G's house. Most of the lawn is soaked in water for some reason and me and his mom are trying to figure out why. I see a small stream of water coming from the neighbours. It's all black and it smells awful! I decide to talk a walk. I'm apparently at my old street, where I used to live when I was a kid. My other friend's mom shows up, and we walk together. After a while she takes off into the woods and I'm left standing at the base of a small hill. Jesper (the friend) shows up with another Jesper (my neighbour) and I tell him that his mom just took off. He tells me they're going skiing and I ask him where. He tells me they're going to Nacka, and they will be staying there for three weeks. I think this is kinda odd since Nacka is just outside of Stockholm. I don't think much about it and I decide to walk out of there. When I walk past them, I can see they're wearing no shirts, and that they have tattoos all over their bodies. They take off in their car and I end up in my dad's car for some reason. We're driving on a road, and a dirtbike rushes past us. He does a wheelie and almost falls over several times. While having one tire in the air, he hits the throttle and jumps up in the air, and lands on one tire again. "This is amazing!" I think and wonder when he's going to fall. After each jump, he gets more and more wobbly and after a turn, he falls off. The bike crashes and he starts rolling. A second later he's up back on his feet and jumps up in the air, spins around and hits the kicker to start the bike. Then takes off.

Amount of sleep: 10 hours

Food before bed: 1 can of makrill on 3 pieces of knäckebröd, 3 more pieces of knäckebröd and 1 egg.
2 Omega-3 pills, 100 mg B6 and 1 multivitamin pill.

That's it!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

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

I was on the side of a moderately inclined mountain, the same steepness of a Hawaiian volcano. It was rather large.

It was covered by small rocks about the size of quarters and toonies, and they were black and irregularly shaped like black granite rocks in a garden. I was standing on the mountain with a few other unidentifiable people.

There was patches of fire coming out from in between the rocks, and we were swiping more rocks over top of the fire to put it out. I did this for a few of the patches, but then I saw the fire was just coming through the rocks again. The fire was very realistic, even if there wasn't that much of it.

Between Worlds
Clarity: 5/10
Importance:4/10
Sleep: OK
Sleep Position: Left Side (Right Brain)

I'm in England with some guy, and he calls for a halt by the roadside next to someone's yard. We squat down on our haunches waiting for something. Behind us in the yard,there is a gardening show taking place. I hear the announcer talk about daisies, but the yellow flowers I see don't look like daisies. They work at setting there flowers up to thrive in the yard, but at the end, the wife of the guy who owns the property and was letting them do the show had other plans for the yard that completely undid all their efforts.

I get tired of sitting by the road and want to explore this new country. From what I can see from the roadside, this place might as well be my home. There are two paths behind me that lead into the woods and I follow one. Down the path the tree are all twisted and gnarled, with stone fences and structures mixed in with them. I has a fairy tale feel to it.

I go back to get the guy with me and convince him we should explore the country side. But when we return down the path, it's getting dark and we can't see anything. We return to the house we're staying at, and end up getting chased out and back to our own universe. Turns out we weren't just in another country, but also in a parallel Universe.

I need to return to that parallel universe, and can do so using certain items imbued with random powers like in the TV show the Lost Room. My parents drive me to antique shop where they own one of these items. I was here before and it took a lot of convincing for them to let me use theirs. The object here is a glove that looks like Michael Jackson's which transports you to the other universe when you put it on. The glove doesn't come with you.

I enter the building and the couple greet me, then inform me that their glove was stolen. I ask them if they want me to get it back, but they don't want it anymore. Too many people seeking it out. There is another object I can use, a playing card, but it's not as good as the glove. The card always puts you in the same place in the other universe, while the glove puts you in the place you used it from.

As I'm about to leave, the wife tells me she's discovered more objects, a glass sheet that makes you taller. She brought it up because she saw my mother in the car, who is very short. She shows me the supposed object, a sheet of dirty cracked glass. Then shows me others, a comb that removes earwax, ect. I get the feeling she's just trying to pawn off her junk on me.

Well, this one is quite big:

Eu estava jogando Dragonica, quando foi anunciado um evento. Fui até um local e falei com um cozinheiro. Ele me explicou as regras de um mini-game e me pôs para jogar contra um adversário. O mini-game lembrava um pouco Tetris, mas era um pouco diferente e mais complicado de jogar. Foram necessárias algumas tentativas até eu aprender como jogar aquilo, e logo já estava fazendo grandes pontuações.
Ao terminar, eu havia vencido um opontente. Eu já estava na minha casa nesse momento, com meu irmão. E o oponente que eu havia vencido era Edmar (um amigo meu). De repente, tudo aquilo não havia sido um confronto, mas sim um show de culinária (???). Eu e meu irmão estávamos na garagem de casa, Edmar estava na casa da Irene (minha vizinha), indo embora. Um garoto veio (de dentro da casa da Irene) e me agradeceu pelo show de culinária, dando-me um presente, que era uma caixa com um boneco (um mini bionicle vermelho). Eu o agradeci e disse que quem fez o verdadeiro show não fui eu, e sim Edmar.
Entrei em casa, e Edmar estava de frente para a sala (segurando o case do violino). Eu contei isso para ele e ofereci-lhe o presente. Ele disse que não queria, mas acabou aceitando no final, dizendo "Agora já era, perdeu."
Quando ele foi embora, eu perguntei para meu irmão se ele queria jogar bola na garagem. Ele disse que não conseguiríamos pegar a bola, pois estava no nosso quarto, e minha mãe estava dormindo lá.
Ficamos sentados em um cômodo da casa (que parecia meu quarto) e, do nada, uma bola de vôlei veio rolando até nós. Eu disse que aquilo era um milagre, e a ofereci para jogarmos bola novamente. Ele disse que faríamos muito barulho e iriamos acordar a nossa mãe, então eu coloquei um óculos escuro e ele quebrou seu óculos ao meio e dividiu um óculos escuro, juntado os dois. Saímos de casa e fomos buscar um campo para jogar.
Chegamos a um local bastante aberto, que era uma quadra de areia que possua quatro gols (um de cada lado) e dois pilares para colocar uma rede de vôlei. O dia estava com um sol muito forte e haviam outras pessoas na quadra também. Eles ficaram passando a bola de vôlei um para o outro, como se estivessem treinando. Em um dos extremos da quadra, havia um lixeiro e alguns cachorros lá. Os caras que estavam lá ficavam fazendo agrados aos cachorros, pois todo o lixo que estava fora da lixeira, os cachorros pegavam-no e colocavam lá dentro.
Eu peguei a bola de vôlei (agora os pilares já tinham uma rede entre eles) e tentei fazer um saque, mas não consegui jogar a bola alto o suficiente. Os caras pegaram a bola e começaram um campeonato.
De repente, o local já era uma quadra profissional de vôlei, haviam 3 times esperando para jogar, inclusive com seus treinadores e técnicos.
Lembro de algumas pessoas que estavam jogando também, como Gabriel H, Gustavo e Arnaldo.
Eu entrei em um time e fomos jogando. Fiz uma recepção de saque perfeita, e estava jogando muito bem. Era saque do Gustavo, ele me pediu para que eu passasse a bola para ele. Percebi que estava tudo meio apagado e não-nítido (obviamente indicando um sonho), mas não percebi o que acontecia.
Nosso time perdeu, o outro time saiu e voltou, junto com o outro time oponente. Eu entrei no time oponente novamente, mas como vi que já estava completo (8x8), saí.
Não lembro o que aconteceu a partir daí, mas o sonho foi acabando até eu acordar.

Eu estava na educação física, em frente às quadras de mini-vôlei, conversando com o Vinícius Freire. De repente, apareceram 2 skates, um branco com formato estranho e ouro normal. Vini foi tentar andar com um deles, mas não conseguia manter o equiíbrio direito. Ele tentou dar um olie, mas só conseguiu empinar o skate.
Era minha vez de tentar. Peguei o skate preto e fui pegando velocidade (isso através da quadra de basket), mas quando eu ia tentar fazer um flip, a quadra acabou e eu quase caí nas lajotas do pátio. Peguei o skate novamente e peguei velocidade de novo (dessa vez no sentido inverso) e, quando fiz o flip, ele saiu errado e o skate pulou muito alto. Eu quase caí no chão, e vi o skate se chocando contra o mesmo, e sendo despedaçado. Fui juntando as peças que caíram (a maioria estava atrás do gol da entrada da quadra coberta). Eram rodas, parafusos e outras peças que eu não conhecia.
O dono dos skates apareceu, eu perguntei se ele era o dono, ele confirmou. Pedi desculpas e disse que iria tentar remontar o skate e que, se não conseguisse, iria comprar um novo pra ele. Ele estava calmo e concordou com a minha ideia. Me disse em qual banca do camelô eu deveria ir para comprar o skate, caso não conseguisse arrumá-lo.
Peguei as peças do skate e coloquei-as na frente da entrada da quadra de basket. Peguei o manual do skate (que agora já era um barco de lego [???]) e comecei a montá-lo. Uma criança, de no máximo 4 ou 5 anos, começou a me atrapalhar, colocando a mão no skate-barco e mexendo nas peças. Eu já estava a ponto de bater no pobre indefeso, mas vi que um idoso me observava de dentro da quadra de basket. Deixei a criança de lado e fui tentando montar o skate/barco. A criança deitou nas minhas pernas e começou a dormir. Haviam várias maneiras de montar o barco, mas o dono dos skates havia montado de um jeito que não constava na manual, então eu tive que ir adivinhando o que fazer.
Fui acordando e, na minha cama, ainda sentia o peso da criança por cima de minhas pernas.