non-lucid

1. I am in jazz band, and my bass skills fail me rather epically.

2. I'm drinking with my friends, in what amounts to a rehash of the truth-or-dare game from the night before.

3. I visit a shooting range with my dad and pop off a good deal of rounds fairly accurately. I note that instead of my meager 22 rifle, I could be renting Uzis and machine guns! Before I can do so, a whole busload of deaf and dumb people pour out onto the range. They talk in sign language to each other and begin to shoot.

I started off at around the DU/HP part of the city. I was sitting on this skateboard and speeding myself around (I don't have the coordination for standing on one ). It was nighttime. I passed through loads of teenagers, fearful of getting into some quarrel with any of them.

After skateboarding around (which was quite fun really), I somehow ended up skateboarding through the tomb of Tal Rasha, which apparently led straight to Lut Gholein. ST and someone else were trying to keep up with me.

When I arrived at the town my dream changed to me looking at myself play D2 MXL. ST was playing too now. He wanted to duel. He had some sort of reanimator character, and I had a javazon. The first time we both killed each other and died within a second of each other. The second time he almost killed me. I had some sort of summon that I kept trying to summon, but his reanimates kept killing them. Eventually I just ran around the town and avoided him while spearing him and his minions with some sort of javelin spell that went through walls.

This brought me to some random room with my mom. I was really angry at her for no apparent reason and was fighting with her. She kept holding me back. Finally I saw her conjure fire with her hands. I then tried it, and succeeded (of course when I'm non-lucid -.-). I sprayed it at her face but it seemed to have no affect on her. Then the dream ended.

I know I had a pretty long and vivid dream, but I can't remember it. All I can remember are these two FAs:

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I was in my living room holding a white bowl. WA was about to throw up. I figured that if he did so in the bowl it would be easier to clean up. I let him barf in it and then I washed the bowl out in the sink.

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I was looking through my fridge for some breakfast, and saw some blueberry pancakes. I thought they would indeed be delicious, but I had to finish the mac n cheese too before it went bad. Which one to choose?

My wife had a speech class in some far away place, so we drive there the day before she has to give a speech. In the hotel room, she writes a speech based on some poem, but she changes parts of it to personalize it. The next day I watch her give the speech to her class; later another student gives a different speech modeled after the same poem. We drive home, but I have my own class to go to where we're giving presentations. We're giving them in a room that looks like the newer gym at my hold high school. I'm sitting behind the stage with a few other people. Someone gives a presentation that includes a speech based on that same poem. I pointed out to someone that this was the third time I'd heard someone give a speech based on that poem (and though I can't remember them now, in the dream I was able to identify the poem's author and the book it came from). For some reason, I have my computer set up backstage and Miles is there with a laptop. I go to point out something on his laptop, but I accidentally hit the power button and it shuts down. It won't turn on again, but I notice a button on what looks like a small desktop speaker, so I press it and the laptop turns on again. I go back to my computer, but now it's acting weird. The operating system looks strange and corrupted, so I conclude it's picked up some sort of virus. I turn it off and take it home. I turn it on again, it looks better but it's still obviously infected so I boot up Norton (which hadn't booted up automatically). I let Norton start to sort things out and walk away to go do something else when the dream ends.

Little bit of bleeding here, I woke up dreading going back to my computer since it was infected, but it slowly occurred to me that my computer wasn't really infected in real life.

Got quite a good haul tonight; 3 decent-sized sequences that I'm going to split between two posts to denote a break where I woke up and wrote down some notes.

This first one may have been longer on the front end, but this is where my memory picks up: I'm living in a house with just my dad. I'm in the back yard enjoying the beautiful weather. I'm sitting at the top of a hill, looking at the sky. As I look back down, I notice the back yard is a mess, stuff is scattered everywhere and there is dog poop and urine stains all over, on the ground, and on the walls. I notice my neighbors' back yards are nice and neat, they're all separated into distinct sections by a short chain-link fence. I go inside and it's a mess inside as well. Pissed, I call for my dad, who shows up quickly. I yell at him for letting the dog shit everywhere. I tell him I'm going to go to the store and that everything better be cleaned up by the time I get back. I get into my car, but I decide instead of going to the store I'm just going to run away and live somewhere else. I try to plan where I want to go, I decide I'll fly to Alberta, Canada, then from there to Vancouver. I figure my dad might still be able to find me there and he'll be mad, so I decide I should keep going to Europe. I pick an arbitrary spot to land in Europe, so I pick Budapest (I had to check Wikipedia to verify Budapest is even in Europe and apparently my subconscious knows exactly where Budapest, Hungary is on a map; I should also note that my starting location was in southern California and as I was planning it I was seeing the path I was planning to take on a map with a line for the air route Indiana Jones style). So I go to the grocery store, which had an airport on its roof. I go up to the roof to get on a plane.

This dream may have transitioned into the following one; my memory of it starts (as I'll describe shortly) with flying as the previous one ends with it, and the sky in both situations was yellow as though it was dusk.

It's the future, but it's a zombie apocalypse. But not quite an apocalypse; there's pockets of humans living comfortably and there are quarantine zones. I'm at an airfield near a forest, learning how to fly (the airplanes are these tiny hover airplanes). I watch another student (who is Jesse Eisenberg of Zombieland fame) successfully take off and then do a couple loops in the air to show off. I do my own take-off and continue flying to explore. I wander into a massive city, only I notice that it's conspicuously abandoned (also note, the sky is now blue). As I continue, I suddenly realize I've accidentally flown into the quarantine zone, just in time to just barely miss getting hit by a raising camera bot with a zombie hanging off of it. Since it's the future, and there's some advanced technology, they use automated hovering camera bots to watch over the quarantine zone. However, sometimes one of the zombies would grab it, causing the hover blades or the bot itself to be destroyed, so to solve this problem they programmed the bots to fly up and continue flying up if they get grabbed until the zombie falls off. Looking forward, I see several more upward flying camera bots with random zombies hanging off them, some occasionally falling off. Though I'm filled with some dread, I figure I'm fairly safe up in the sky so I continue exploring. Some ways in I find a series of very large buildings that are completely intact. One of them has a large airport on top of it (what's with the airports on top of buildings in these dreams) and as I continue I can see into some of the buildings. I come to realize that this is some evil corporation who's trying to exploit the zombies. In some places there are crowds of people moving around normally as though they are busy at work and aren't in the middle of a zombie infested quarantine zone, but in other places I can where swarms of zombies are attacking people who are desperately trying to escape. There's places where it looks like there's a special forces team fighting zombies. Another place looks like a grade school; a nervous student answers a teacher's question but is wrong so she is taken to a closet and left outside, zombies burst through the door and attack the girl. At another classroom area, a student lures the teacher closer but then attacks them in rebellion so they can escape. The other students attack him too and knock him out, so they all flee. I find what looks like some kind of vent that's large enough for me to fly down into. I come out in a busy office hallway; the ceiling there is high, so I can hover above everyone's heads so most of them don't notice me. There an intersection, and nearby is a black guy in a suit who is apparently the boss of the whole operation. He's giving some sort of evil monologue. I continue to look around while listening; there's windows into labs where technicians in sterile suits are working on something. The boss guy's assistant has noticed me and is trying to get the boss guy's attention but the boss is too into his monologue to be interrupted. I start to head back the way I came to leave, but as I get back to the vent I notice it's been covered over. While I'm trying to figure out what to do, the boss notices me and approaches me enthusiastically, he shakes my hand and asks me how I've been and other small talk; apparently we've met before. Another guy comes up the stairs nearby, I recognize him as a supervisor that I had for a previous job and I'm worried because I know he'll recognize me and know I'm not supposed to be there. The boss waves him over and "introduces" me to him, then tells him to find me a room. After boss guy leaves, I tell supervisor guy that if he lets me in on whatever the evil corporation is doing I'll keep quiet and won't try to escape or anything. He agrees and we get on an elevator. Inside there is what looks like some sort of special forces team. One of them looks half-zombified and is wearing some kind of special suit. We get off on an abandoned floor, the team goes first and readies assault rifles so I assume it's an unsafe floor. I wake up hereabouts.

First started dreaming about starcraft. Wasn't working out very well because I could only see the screen with the units. I tried focusing, but everything would turn black. So I tried waking up around 6:00...hadn't had any dreams that I can recall. So I got on the website and studied lucid dreaming more. When I went back to sleep, I dont remember ALL the dreams I had, but I remember thinking... Am I dreaming? But still it was all black. I couldn't focus any content. I do however remember one dream. I was in a bar or something with some friends and one of my teachers. The teacher and I were getting our pictures taken, and she says we should pose like edward and bella lol. So I lean in, and she leans in and kisses my cheek. Then she puts her arm around me and starts like hardcore kissing my neck. My younger brother asked me how I got her to do that, and I had no idea haha.

Now that Im recalling dreams, I can remember another I had. I was up in an apartment, when I saw two guys get out of a van on the street with baseball bats. For some reason, I knew they wanted me to join their gang. They came up stairs and started throwing shit around around my house. I was scared for a moment, but then thought "I shouldnt look scared, I should be a hardass lol. So I'm like, "Hey stop throwing shit!". And they stopped and started talking to me about joining their gangs because they were going to fail in school and needed tutoring. So I told them that I would tutor them, but didn't want to be in the gang. I explained that if the gang got in trouble and I was involved, I would get kicked outta school. They seemed to agree with this and left lol.

So I didn't start having dreams actually until about after 4-5 hours of sleep. I was heavily playing video games before i went to bed, so I'm not sure if that had anything to do with it. I've been doing my reality checks randomly throughout the day, but sadly I didn't remember to in my dreams. And when I did think about my reality check, all I could see was blackness. But the great thing about it is, I can try again tonight : )

Because of this website teaching me some techniques, I was able to recall four dreams from last night.

My first one was some guy placing a nuke on OSU campus. He told us we had 150 minutes to run to a safe place (which would only save us in a dream) after that, the bomb grew legs and started chasing me.

The next one I particularly liked. Halo: Reach was released on Steam and I bought it. The dream didn't show any gameplay, which kind of stinked.

Then I went fishing in this very small lake and caught outrageously large fish. After fishing for a few minutes, I suddenly appeared at a new lake in the desert. Some small lizards chased me around and I caught some swordfish. Weird dream.

My last dream was me taking my cats to go search for bigfoot (loel). It was an unsuccessful search with no results.

Overall, my dreams last night were short and boring.

I am in my bathroom. This bathroom is merged with the staircase of my school. Me and my friend have to hack some kind of system without anyone noticing. Students continuously walk down the stairs, and I sometimes look at them. Their faces are very clear. Using a fake card with multiple little numbers on its face I swipe in the door. This weakens the system allowing me to hack with a round, metallic device. I do this multiple times, until it triggers an alarm. Like in action movies, the lights turn red and flash violently. I swipe my card again and the sound intensifies. I can hear the teachers at my school getting closer. I grab my device and finish in time. Phew

For some reason I'm walking down the street of some more urban city trying to find my way to some street that I've never heard of. Along the way I pass a bunch of kids playing at a park and one of them joins me. He's a poor kid, I can tell, and he tags along for awhile.We bond a little bit. The kid has to be around 10 years old. Anyways, I ask the kid to help lead me to where I need to go and in return I give him a few bucks and offer to let him play games on my iPod touch as we walk along. He readily agrees. I had him 6 bucks. Think for a moment. And then I take the 5 dollar bill from him. He leads me for awhile and I'm pretty sure he's leading me astray so I head out on my own. As I leave I walk by a mail lady who I ask for directions but she's never heard of the street I'm looking for even though, according to google maps on my iPod, it's right near me somewhere. So I keep looking. Somehow I end up even more lost and somehow I end up strapped to a door in some abandoned house. My wife comes by and finds me but she isn't the first person to find me. The kid was. I tell Leah deadbeat that she's lucky she wasn't around to see what he did. The little kid stole my money and my iPod.

I don't know why I'm having trouble with multiple recalls all of a sudden.

After playing star craft with my brother for about 3 hours straight right before bed, I guess I can't really expect much else.

Most of my dreams were about star craft 2, that is, only gameplay and nothing more. I didn't even record them because I don't feel they're worth it.

One was interesting, however. It began with Mungan talking with Chris about God, and talking about this movie that had supposedly "proved" that He exists. Chris gave some good arguments against the proof, and I began to be interested in getting in the conversation (we were in my family room) Michael, in the living room, begins to criticize any belief in God, which is not surprising at all. I start to watch the video. It's star craft.... It's just my brother playing against someone. I'm surprised that he would make such a video, but don't think much of it.

Other than that, one notable thing: I noticed I was dreaming in one dream and it instantly ended. I kept still, my eyes closed, waiting for a DEILD. I was actually getting some pretty good imagery, but could tell that I was not in the dream yet. I think I was focusing too much on my body, and began to notice that my jaw was in a very uncomfortable position. After about a minute, I gave up.

non-dream - non-lucid - lucid

04-09-10 I seem to recall 4 dreams although they are very fragemented and possibly interconnected.

I am in a tunnel, there are a series of doors that have to be opened by shutting down the power supply and reconnecting it again, as I proceed through the tunnel the difficulty of the tasks increase. My friend Daniel is there, he is pretty useles in this dream, so I am trying to teach him how to do the assignments. At one point he is trying to reconnect the power to a door, but I see that it is a tricky task so I take over, as I attempt to reconnect the power I get electrocuted with something like 300 volt, and I am unable to let go of the cord. I feel the shock (very realistically!) but I am able to scream, I keep yelling to Daniel that he has to pull me off it as I myself am unable, he is just laughing. He keeps laughing, I sense that he thinks I am joking, after a while he realise I am in agony and his smile fades from his face, I wake up before he pulls me away from the power.
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I am in a heroes of might and magic setting and there is a woman who is teaching us how to build in order to get an early victory and achievement (I know heroes doesn't have achievements). Daniel (same guy from above) is moving for me and screws up the entire plan. I get angry. I think there is something I am supposed to do when I get angry but think little more of it (Anger and acting on aggression is a clear dream sign for me, so whenever I have a slight aggressive thought IRL I RC)
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There is a big group of old friends of mine from highschool and we are working on obtaining cash to go somewhere on a ship. There is a shop that sells equipment we need in order to get the money. I have bought a ferrari, an old worn down ferrari, and my friends are mocking me for breaking my code of conduct regarding consumerism. That is until they see the car. I seem to have also bought a bike where the wheels have no tires, pretty pointless. Lasse gammelgaard is in a wheelchair and needs a certain moped, but he is unable to bargqain the price down within his budget of 18,700 Danish kroner. As we are preparing to leave my cousin explains that he is not going to leave Mads behind, I explain that I just saw Mads and my cousin convince me to say goodbye, which I agree to. Unfortunately Mads has been taken to a mental instituion. We find him and join him for group therapy, he is just goofing around he has no intentions of taking it seriously so we start goofing around as well. Apparently Thure, my flat mate, becomes the center of attention for not only the therapist, but also the rest of the group. However the Therapist is starting to suspect that some of the people there are not supposed to be there, apparently she can tell that we have been watching movies, which means we are not allowed to be there. The group is disbandening slowly with people laughing as they leave.
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I am with B, a friend of mine, and she tells me she really wants sex, and by that she means very quickly and with me. This is weird we are too close friends for this I think, but seeing as I do fancy her a bit I go with it. We kiss, she tells me that won't be required she is ready, she takes her top off revealing some perky small pink nipples on perfect breats, just dying to be licked, so I do this. She tells me I don't have to do this she is ready. Essentially she wants it hard and fast! So I start removing her stockings and by doing this gets extremly excited and wake up.
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I ma playing startcraft in a 4 player game. I get my ass handed to me big time, the winning player admits there was a bug in the game he exploited although he didn't know it would be there.

Notes: The funny thing is that Daniel from my dreams (the first time I dream of him) actually ended up disturbing 3 WILD attempt during the morning, by first starting a hoover upstairs, then turning on the music and lastly knocking on the floor all at times when I was extremely close to transitioning. This made me angry at first, but I thought it funny later on =P

Dreamed after my WBTB. I fell asleep before I could WILD. Dammit...

Awake Dream

I was in a bed and breakfast, but for some reason it was my house. I knew I was going to be leaving, that someone was coming after me. So I pack some things.

Someone ran up behind and whispers into my ear. "They're here." I have a good idea who it was... Asher. Still need to ask him why he helps me in times of need. I didn't turn around, but threw more things into the bag.

"Who? What do they want? Me?"

"They want something that belongs to you. I hid it a long time ago."

I spun around, unsure of what to do or say. "What is it? Is it valuble?"

He said nothing, just touched my arm. I gasped as images flashed in my mind. When I looked up he had disappeared. I heard noises. Holy shit they were here...

I ran into the bathroom. It was big. There was a book in here called Scarred Wrath, and it held all sorts of secrets that I was supposed to know. Who knew how long I had until they burst in?

I lifted the lid off of the toilet, but I found nothing. Fuck! Where is it!? I looked around frantically. I glanced up, there was a shelf above the toilet, with a large plastic box sitting on it. I clambered onto the toilet and threw the lid off of the box. The book was tiny, about hand sized. It was a dark navy blue. Where could I hide it?

Calm washed over me. Asher wasn't stupid, now I felt the boundries circling the box. No one except us two could get into this box. I carefully placed the book back into the box, securing the lid. But it had a lasting effect on me, I had some sort of temporary power.

I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. There were several people dressed in black body armour, all motionless, staring at me.

"Get the fuck out of my house before I kill you all. You know I'm capable." They felt the power and were scared, they ran out of the house."

My brother wandered into the room. "What did they want?" He asked.

"They wanted a book. It's called Scarred Wrath and I need to find out more about it." I watched as he pulled out a Pot Noodle and ate it. I checked the ingredients and found out the noodles were apparently made of dust. Sean didn't seem to care.

"Mum might be able to help you with that. I'm sure she researched that book once." He said, stirring his fork through the peas and noodles. It actually looked pretty tasty.

"Mum's an accountant, she wouldn't know anything about that book." I mentally made a goal to ask Asher about the book the next time he returned to save my ass.

"She knows more than you think. She used to be like you, finding out secret stuff that no one else knows. You're powerful, like her."

My head cracked up. How the hell did he know? He laughed through a mouthful of noodles. "What..? You think I didn't know? You're exactly like her. You do your stuff and... I'll do mine." He put down his pot noodle and put his hand on my shoulder. "Stay safe, Korley." Then he left.

The dream skipped, and I was in a hall at school. My mother was there too. I looked over her, not seeing anything unusual. "What do you know about a book called Scarred Wrath?" I asked quietly.

She didn't look surprised at all. "Honey, that book contains all kinds of secrets about the world that are dangerous. You might not be ready to know about them yet. They don't just contain things about life either."

The dream skipped again. I was in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet (just sitting, lol) staring up at the dark smudge that I could see within the box. Am I ready? I wasn't sure, so I just kept on staring.

Dreamed after my WBTB. I fell asleep before I could WILD. Dammit...

Awake Dream

I was in a bed and breakfast, but for some reason it was my house. I knew I was going to be leaving, that someone was coming after me. So I pack some things.

Someone ran up behind and whispers into my ear. "They're here." I have a good idea who it was... Asher. Still need to ask him why he helps me in times of need. I didn't turn around, but threw more things into the bag.

"Who? What do they want? Me?"

"They want something that belongs to you. I hid it a long time ago."

I spun around, unsure of what to do or say. "What is it? Is it valuble?"

He said nothing, just touched my arm. I gasped as images flashed in my mind. When I looked up he had disappeared. I heard noises. Holy shit they were here...

I ran into the bathroom. It was big. There was a book in here called Scarred Wrath, and it held all sorts of secrets that I was supposed to know. Who knew how long I had until they burst in?

I lifted the lid off of the toilet, but I found nothing. Fuck! Where is it!? I looked around frantically. I glanced up, there was a shelf above the toilet, with a large plastic box sitting on it. I clambered onto the toilet and threw the lid off of the box. The book was tiny, about hand sized. It was a dark navy blue. Where could I hide it?

Calm washed over me. Asher wasn't stupid, now I felt the boundries circling the box. No one except us two could get into this box. I carefully placed the book back into the box, securing the lid. But it had a lasting effect on me, I had some sort of temporary power.

I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. There were several people dressed in black body armour, all motionless, staring at me.

"Get the fuck out of my house before I kill you all. You know I'm capable." They felt the power and were scared, they ran out of the house."

My brother wandered into the room. "What did they want?" He asked.

"They wanted a book. It's called Scarred Wrath and I need to find out more about it." I watched as he pulled out a Pot Noodle and ate it. I checked the ingredients and found out the noodles were apparently made of dust. Sean didn't seem to care.

"Mum might be able to help you with that. I'm sure she researched that book once." He said, stirring his fork through the peas and noodles. It actually looked pretty tasty.

"Mum's an accountant, she wouldn't know anything about that book." I mentally made a goal to ask Asher about the book the next time he returned to save my ass.

"She knows more than you think. She used to be like you, finding out secret stuff that no one else knows. You're powerful, like her."

My head cracked up. How the hell did he know? He laughed through a mouthful of noodles. "What..? You think I didn't know? You're exactly like her. You do your stuff and... I'll do mine." He put down his pot noodle and put his hand on my shoulder. "Stay safe, Korley." Then he left.

The dream skipped, and I was in a hall at school. My mother was there too. I looked over her, not seeing anything unusual. "What do you know about a book called Scarred Wrath?" I asked quietly.

She didn't look surprised at all. "Honey, that book contains all kinds of secrets about the world that are dangerous. You might not be ready to know about them yet. They don't just contain things about life either."

The dream skipped again. I was in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet (just sitting, lol) staring up at the dark smudge that I could see within the box. Am I ready? I wasn't sure, so I just kept on staring.

This was a dream fragment. I would have written it as soon as I woke up (for my WBTB) but it was like 5.am and my dad was up getting ready to go to work. Boo-hoo! So I just jotted down some notes instead.

Awake Dream

I was in my school P.E hall for the girls. We were told to start warming up Which is wierd because my school P.E is shit. All we ever do is play Rounders. I can actually hit the ball with a baseball bat now though! so I began a slow jog around the hall. I noticed none of the other girls are jogging. I ignored them, they're just being lazy...

Someone barked my name, which frightens me for a moment and I skid to a stop (literally). I turn around and find Mr.K my Physics teacher. I don't find it unusual that he's teaching P.E.

"Why are you running in class?" He asked me sternly. As he walked up I told him that you're supposed to run in P.E.

"Well look at what you've done to the floor!" He shouted. I looked around and saw black skid marks from where I'd slid to a halt.

"Well you're just going to have to deal with marks on the floor aren't you?" I snarl. "If you don't run in P.E int's a bit of a waste of a subject, don't you think?"

He breathed heavily. "I'm calling down the Rector." He walked away. As he did I lifted up my hand and pretended to squish him between two of my fingers. I shouted that I really don't care.

The dream skipped and the Rector was in front of me. Was he new? This wasn't the Rector I remember... This Rector was young, with curly black hair, and was pretty small for a boy too. He looked as though he could have been a student. I walked along with him and told him my side of the story. He seemed to think deeply about it.

I looked around at my surroundings. It was like I was in a spaceship. Mostly black but with shining neon colours splattering across lights.

At that point I woke up, I was already kind of half awake but my alarm went off.

I am attenting an competition of some sort and am going there by bus. There are also others going there in the bus. I am holding a list of some kind about who is competing and where, but I can't find my name in it. I exit the bus to the street. I have no memory of the next few minutes. My next memory is of being with two girls who are also competing in the competition and whom I know in real life. They are coming with me to stay in my home for about half an hour before someone comes to pick them for the competition.
We start walking towards our destination. On the way another of the girls turns in the wrong direction. "Not that way", I say. "I know", she says. "I was just checking". We come to a house that i have never seen before. Seemingly we have relocated. We walk into the house. First there is a three metres long corridor. Then we come to the sitting room and continue to the kitchen. There is a book on the table. I think its name was 'Power' or something like that. I open the fridge and say: "Take something, if you are hungry." Neither of the girls wants anything, so i close the fridge. We go to the sitting room. Nearly all the furniture are familiar. The other girl goes lying on an old sofa. I go to the television. It is huge and old-fashioned. The screen is as large as in modern televisions, but it is atleast a metre long. I go upstairs, where my room is. My brother is there at the computer. I go back downstairs and leave the house.
Outside I start running to the forest maybe 15 metres from the house. The other girl (the on who didn't lay on the sofa) is following me. She is panting and telling me to slow down. I disobey and continue to an meadow. The earth is covered in peat mosh. I feel sudden dejá vu and turn back. I run to the house. There are now some other houses there too. Mom is coming from work. I go in before her. The two girls are with me again and the previous scene where we enter the house is repeated. This time we stay in the living room. The girl that followed me to the forest goes upstairs to send a text message. The other girl goes again lying on the sofa, bored. She asks when someone's coming to pick her up. The other girl comes to the television and asks if she can connect to internet with it. Soon the dream ends.