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    1. A Dancer's Irritating Dream, Getting Ready for Lucid Urth

      by , 10-20-2015 at 07:30 PM
      I was getting my character ready for Lucid Urth, but I was still in my annoying inner world. I was in a Boutique and I was wearing a blue and purple "belly dancing" outfit. I remembered that I had a performance shortly and I was picturing this huge stage and audience I was about to perform for. I did not really like my outfit felt a bit too dark for my personality, not the color really but maybe the fabric... it was stiff and synthetic. I felt annoyed with the boutique, it kept changing from a boutique to a grocery store to a big box retail store. I was shopping around and I kept looking at food instead of outfits and then I was suddenly with some annoying lady and her two boys and she was my boss and I was their nanny. I could psychicly sense that all three of them absolutely hated me. The lady was trying to convince me to buy some high heels that matched my outfit, and I was trying to politely tell her that I don't wear heals or ever dance in heels. Her suggestion to me after I told her that was to go on stage and introduce myself and then exit the stage, take off my shoes and then come back on stage to dance. I was trying to explain to her how ridiculous and idiotic that would look and make me feel, when I just felt too exhausted to say that to her. We left the store and I was still wearing the dark blue and purple ruffly thing that I did not quite like, I felt irritated that I did not get to look around the store freely like I wanted to. I went with the annoying lady and her two kids to a school building and I sat down with her two school aged boys and paper and crayons appeared and we started coloring, the annoying lady disappeared without me noticing really. The two children were trying to see what the most obnoxious things that they could say in front of me, but I don't remember anything specific that they said. I mostly ignored them for a while and sat there coloring beside them to supervise them until their mother got back, then I remembered that I have a dance performance to get to. I wondered what the hell I am doing babysitting right before a performance. I realized that I had no time to get ready at all. I went out to the parking lot and the two kids followed me. Their mother pulled up in a mini van saying something about how she was just about to get back at me angrily. I felt relieved, thinking finally I am not around these irritating people and I can go dance. Then I remembered that I don't like my outfit still. I felt annoyed.
      This dream really makes me want to get lucid. Those people or dream characters were soooooo annoying!!!!

      Updated 10-20-2015 at 07:41 PM by 89081

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      non-lucid
    2. posts to the subconscious

      by , 10-20-2015 at 05:27 PM
      D1 - I am making posts to the subconscious with someone else. Posts have to be made by painting a picture of a face.
      (Hmmm it looked like one of LinKZeldas 3D models, hope i'm not breaking copyright using it in my dreams .)
      I tryed sending a message using broad brush strokes in vivid green and yellow (not human face).
      I then go back in to edit it, to make my message clearer.
      Others try but are enable to send clear messages.
      D2 -
      On hols being advised where to go and what to eat and do.
      Sitting at a restaurant table with two others.
      I almost fall off my chair onto concrete below.

      [comment] I feel powerless in D2

      Updated 10-20-2015 at 06:01 PM by 88638

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      non-lucid
    3. Not The Enemy

      by , 10-20-2015 at 05:01 PM
      It was day outside and I was on my bed talking to a small monster like creature. As I kept talking I became more aware that this was a dream by questioning the situation.The monster like creature grabbed me and started squeezing my stomach. It hurt quite a bit at first so I directed my attention to the other hand the creature had that wasn't squeezing me. The pain stood for a bit than slowly died out."Awww" said the yellow monster knowing that he lost the wrestle.

      But than it decided to take my pants off. I didn't really care that he took it away though."Do whatever you want" I told it.It than grabbed me and started flying me somewhere. "So this is where the dream takes me...."I thought feeling somewhat disappointed. "Is this really the dc that I end up interacting with?..." Than we ended up in a building with dark blue flooring and blue walls. The place wasn't well lit and kind of dark.Suddenly something blasted at us. The monster dropped me and tried to escape.

      I ran and ended up shutting myself in a room. Someone knocked on the door as I sat close to the bed. I thought about how I hated being alone and how I don't know what my brain will end up making me see if i opened the door. The door was knocked again. I could see the bottom of the door somewhat open allowing me to see heavy black boots. "Dawn!" I called feeling somewhat insecure. But than I started walking to the door ready to open it."Forget this! Whatever shows up I'll be okay with it." It knocked again. I kept my eyes on the floor so I could see the legs instead of the face of whatever dc i might encounter.

      Opened the door slowly and don't remember seeing anything. Than there was another blast and a not very visible person ended up grabbing me and running around the building with me. We were being shot at by alien like creatures." Is this Dawn protecting me?" I thought. I remember thinking about how I was going to fight him and felt kind of disappointed in myself. Than the alien shooting at us came closer an blasted a ray or something like that at us. The guy holding me dropped onto the floor with me under a round table. Seemed like we were inside a blue/white decorated kitchen room.

      I put a clear barrier around us as the alien made his blast bigger and stronger.Than when it stopped I stopped and felt a burst of wind being thrown at us. The guy brought out his own barrier than shouted"Bring out your pink barrier!". I put my hand over us and brought it out. It was pink but kind of small. The barrier seemed more clear than pink. He said I did a good job though. Back up came and ended up firing at the alien. Knowing that we were safe I decided to observe the texture I felt from his clothes. Also, I honestly don't remember how this happened but i ended up on top of the poor guy hugging him.

      "You can get up now" He told me since the alien was gone. I noticed he felt somewhat big. Not fat but maybe a little more than average. I didn't get off him though I just kissed him and he kissed me back but when i wanted to do a different form of kiss he started blowing air at me. "Wait a minute. Is he blowing air at me?" I thought than stopped and got up feeling kind of bad that I did that to him after he protected me. He got up as well than started walking somewhere. I held onto his arm as he was walking out the room and through the hall."Sorry about how I thought you were my enemy at first" I told him. He said nothing back to me and kept walking.

      "Hes not saying anything...I wonder where hes going?". I let go of him thinking to give him space than he walked into a small open room where there was a guy and a girl looking at a computer screen. " I finished what I had to do" he said to one of them."Good" said the girl than she pointed out something on the computer. "Dang it...I dont know how long i have left and we end up here?" I thought.
      Than i woke up.
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      non-lucid , lucid
    4. 20/10/2015

      by , 10-20-2015 at 03:42 PM
      My recall is still rubbish. When I wake I can remember everything but it fades so fast.

      Driving onto a large multi-lane road. Two buses coming fast towards me, I narrowly avoid one then I find myself stuck in a queue of traffic and having to do a hill start on a VERY steep hill. I'm sort of hanging backwards out of the drivers seat, desperately trying to control the car but I just about do it.

      I find myself in a competition with someone to see who can do the most sit-ups in a minute. I do mine really fast so I get a sinking feeling in my stomach as I sit up. That sensation together with sitting up reminds me of going out of body and I wake up immediately to try to control it. Didn't come to anything.
      Tags: driving
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    5. 201015: A Vampire and a German Airport

      by , 10-20-2015 at 03:36 PM (The Dream Journal)
      Mostly fragments. I tried WBTB with no success.

      Dream 1:A Vampire Comes Knocking
      I outside on a dark autumn evening, a large gravel field is to my right, a house in front of me. Eric, from True Blood, tries to get inside but can't since he wasn't invited in. He's now trapped between two doors leading to places he hasn't been invited. He just waits for the police to show up. Jail must suck if you live forever...
      I walk out to the gravel field in the moonlight.

      I go into the house. In the attic room I see my friend's two cats, the one that is big and the small one that is white.

      Dream 2: In the Airport
      I'm in an airport, I think it's a German one. It's overcast outside. I try to find my way to the plane I need to make, where is the gate? There is a large crowd. I see some people getting off of a plane, one is carrying a paper bag with Zen enso on it, he must have come from a convention. I wonder where it was, I'd like to go.

      Turning around I see a busy friend of mine in the crowd.

      Updated 10-20-2015 at 03:43 PM by 80544

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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    6. Nightwalkers and Sun lady

      by , 10-20-2015 at 02:01 PM (Here be dragons)
      I am walking up stairs in a dusty, old building with long, slanted windows letting in long rays of golden sunshines, thick as honey. I reach the top, a small cellar. It's already crowned in here; there is a strange bed made of polished, light green glass fashioned in a half cylinder with a thick blanket and a fluffy pillow in light cream. Sitting on the edge of it is a young, beautiful indian woman in a full, red and gold sari with stunning jewellery, almost as if she's ready for her wedding, her hair are glossy and almost black.
      With her, standing a little on the side is a rather no descript man with brown short hair and sturdy clothes. Both look to the other side of the room, where Thor himself is towering, standing next to a pecuniar contraption: eight oversized hourglasses made of crystal and bronze, each one mounted on a mechanical bronze arm. as I watch it, the last one of the hourglass finishes, and the arm gracefully lift it over the other and put it back at the beginning of the line, flipping it over in the process. I feel like it's a clock, measuring daylight.
      The brown haired man start talking to me, pulling my attention back to him. He is speaking about the lady, telling me that she is incredibly important, and that she has to be protected. As he talks, she carefully lay down on the bed, arranging her sari around herself. The man bring down the top part of the bed, closing it. It now looks like a bottle washed out at sea, with a complicated system of glass pipes coming out of the neck. He pours the content of a bottle on a rag and stuff the rag in one of the pipes.
      Thor starts talking to me, he is passionate about the subject, telling me about nightwalkers wanting to take the sun lady away. While he says that, he grab the last hourglass, still with a little sand left, and flip it over. I realise that the light was fading and is back in full force, bathing the cellar in thoses long honey sunlight rays. The brown haired man locks the bed with a yin-yang seal, The lady is in a enchanted sleep. I look back to Thor; he is slighty tired, as moving the hourglass meant changing the course of the sun in the sky. He slowing breath out, the sun shining on his face, and instead of air it's a cloud of sand that get out of his mouth, the same sand that is in the hourglass.
    7. #14

      by , 10-20-2015 at 08:18 AM
      Non-dream
      Non-lucid
      Lucid

      Dream 1: Number
      I'm scrolling through my Whatsapp conversations. I see the name of the girlfriend of my housemate. I see a message popping up that she has accepted me as a contact. I figure that it must have happened through Line [whatsapp alternative]. I had her number, Line automatically added her, which notified her and allowed her to accept me.. and that passed through to Whatsapp.

      In reality I don't have her number. The process through Line is accurate, but the Whatsapp part makes no sense.

      Fragment
      » I'm talking to my friend T. She asks me how the Amsterdam Dance Event was. I tell her it was fine.

      I went to ADE last weekend.

      » I see my ex-girlfriend dancing. She's always been a good dancer. Her moves look good from the waist up, but if you look at the feet it looks really weird. A ballerina on her toes, but that doesn't fit what she is doing at all. Her feet are covered in bandages

      Dream 2: Cars & girls
      I'm standing in front of a counter with someone. There is a girl working behind it. It's like a reception desk, made from wood. There is a box-shaped item on the counter and from my perspective, in front of this item are her car key and another key. She mentioned something about keeping our stuff safe and in return I mention that her keys are here and I could've swiped them if I wanted to. I also say I did it once when she wasn't looking, though I didn't. We try using the clicker, to see if it will unlock her car from here. To my right is the exit which has some glass walls and immediately after is the parking lot. She tells me it works. I ask her where her car is cause I don't see it. She mentions a car type, but I can't recall which one, just that it didn't make much sense and I still didn't know what to look for. I scan the parking lot from left to right and see her car to the right all the way in the back. I recognise it from the orange lights blinking once you unlock it remotely. Her left passenger door has opened cause of it. An older man who is walking by closes it.

      My cousin and I are getting a ride home from Sophie, a girl we met years ago and haven't seen since. I'm sitting in the back to the right. Sophie is driving, her steering wheel on the right side.
      In the Netherlands, steering wheels are on the left side. She has a cigarette in her right hand, but has crossed her arm over her body so that her hand is to the left of her body. I look outside. We're in my mom's street. The playground looks awesome! There are a bunch of canoes about 3 meters from the ground, connected through pipes or something alike. Some men are chilling on top of it. I notice quite a big spot of sate sauce on the interior of the car [on the plastic 'wall' to the right, which has a brown/beige colour] and mention it to her. I manage to wipe some off with a banana peel. She looks behind her to see what's up. It's a straight piece of road now, so it's ok for a moment. I tell her to watch out, cause there is a 90° turn to the right ahead, and a car parked just ahead as well. She reacts really slowly. Less than a meter before impact I reach over for the handbrake, but I'm too late. She has already hit the brake though and miraculously not hit the parked car. Her car came to an immediate stop just a few centimetres away from the parked car. We both wonder if she didn't hit it. Well we didn't feel a bump, so...

      It's now my best friend and I who are getting a ride from his sister. She parked the car in front of my mom's house. She gets out, I get out, my friend is still inside. He's somehow laying all the way from front till back, apparently exhausted. His sister says that she knew she he wouldn't be able to make it home the moment she saw his bike. I look at his sister attentively. Wait.. am I starting to fall in love with her? No way. His sister! I look again. She isn't even attractive to me, braces and all. Why am I falling for her?
      It feels as if the feelings for Sophie [who we thought was an attractive girl] are projected unto her.

      Updated 10-20-2015 at 08:27 AM by 71740

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      non-lucid
    8. Phone conversation with my girlfriend

      by , 10-20-2015 at 06:31 AM
      *It was it night time and I remember being on the phone with my girlfriend having a conversation telling each other that we love each other.
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      non-lucid
    9. #133 - Daydream lucid / Mall and ice cream

      by , 10-20-2015 at 12:56 AM (The Oneironaut's Odyssey)
      Non-dream
      Non-lucid
      Lucid

      Dream 1 - Daydream Lucid
      This was weird for me as I don't think it's happened before. Because it takes so long for me to fall asleep (~2hrs) I tend to let my mind just create random scenarios or sometimes just actively engage in them and play out some story to kill time. Last night I must have woken up around 3ish, I let couldn't be bothered getting up and trying a SSILD. Instead, I just lay there and headed back to sleep . I just remember at some point this 'daydream' become vivid, super realistic, I could feel everything. I realized that I had just somehow slipped into a lucid dream. I was running towards school (the buildings weren't anything I recognize, though it had a similar feel to the running tracks by the gym at my uni). It was some sports day, the sun was out and it was quite nice. I head to the sports area, on my way I kind of test out the feel of the dream. I bend over backwards and stretch a bit, then lean forward and look at the ground and stand back up normally. I can really feel stable this dream is. There's also some kind of reason in my head... Like "you have to follow the dream story because it's important". I can't recall the exact reason why, it was probably intentionally vague. There's actually a running track here. It's red and laned as a circuit with a green field in the middle. I approach a girl who seems to be about my age, she's in charge of organising I think. I'm really suave in this dream, everything that comes out of my mouth is just confident. I'm still lucid but there's just no dream control, I'm completely at he whim of the dream story it seems. I end up playing a soccer game, but I have some kind of 'hidden strength'. I guess my ass handed to me in the first 30 seconds of the game though. I decide to go all-out and show them my true power O_O but I seem to wake up before it happens.

      Dream 2 - Mall and Ice Cream
      I'm not sure if this was another dream or not but it occurred before arriving at the mall. I remember doing a bunch of field trips with a class. I'm mapping the area for a geology field map it seems. I also talk online to some people (facebook maybe?), there's a focus on dating relationships between the people I'm talking to. Some kind of discussion about my friend Daniel and his current girlfriend possibly. Me, my dad, Daniel and maybe some other people were all at my house. The place kind of looked a bit fancy, but resembled a holiday home by the beach if anything. Daniel left because I think he got offended (possibly from the discussion about his gf). He was meant to submit some kind of report to my dad and called him up later, I think I was a little annoyed that he didn't call me but I understood since it was business. I head out now, my dad calls me and asks me about an area on the map I submitted it seems. He's grinding my gears by asking, the geology in the area wasn't properly mapped because we were told not to by the field trip managers. I tell him the exact layout of the geology in the area in a frustrated tone (it honestly feels like I'm zooming in and out of the area or flying around it as I explain it). The area was a bit like an open quarry that had just piled a bunch of dirt into a small mound in the centre. You had to go by a man-made dirt road to get to the top. *end of this scene*
      Now starts the next part that I think was in the same dream cycle. I'm in the mall with my gf although she seems to be a background character who I don't really interact with. I part ways with her and head downstairs to look around by myself. In the middle of the mall is some kind of ice cream event. There's people making super-professional looking desserts. Oh god it looks sooo good! I approach one of the ladies and suddenly I'm a real suave dude again . I tell her that her desserts look incredible, she blushes and thanks me and starts making me a dessert in front of me. So much skill! I spot another professional to the left behind her at another stand. There seem to be a bunch of them competing. The professional I'm looking at is making incredibly intricate works of humanoid things, like santa elves or something. They're chocolate and on a stick but it looks so incredible I start to want it even more. The lady in front of me (I think she's blonde) finishes up the dessert and puts it in front of me on a small glass bowl. Wow . She asks if I would like ice cream with it, "yes please" I respond. She charges me for it so I get out my credit card, I look at the cost and I'm stunned "$20?! Damn that's pretty expensive"..
      "Can you wait a moment while I transfer some moment?" I fumble around in my wallet to put the card back in, I'll have to use my phone and log onto the bank. I look back at the eftpos machine and someone else has put their credit card in and paid. "W--what?" I look to my right and see a girl with a big smile, it's Jasmine. A girl who was friends with my ex gf. I bump my hip against her playfully and say "Hey you shouldn't have done that, you've got to let me pay you back now". She says it's okay, I take my dessert and we head off together and talk. At some point Jasmin my ex gf (they share the same name with different spelling) shows up and is walking with us but she seems to be a background character that I don't interact with. We part ways at some point and I meet with my girlfriend again. We're a few levels lower in the mall now and decide to head up the escalator. On the way up I spot another ex gf (wow so weird), I'm surprised to see her. We became pretty good friends in the end so it was nice to see her. She looks way different though, wearing thick-rimmed hipster glasses and her hair in a ponytail. I talk to her for a bit while my gf goes ahead without me. My ex then makes an excuse to leave which I find pretty amusing for some reason, we part ways and I meet up with my gf again.
    10. My Beautiful Suicide

      by , 10-19-2015 at 08:40 PM (Hopeless Wanderings)

      -I was driving by places surrounded by fluffy cotton-like low clouds and I wanted to get out and go run through them

      -my(?) cat gave birth to one kitten

      I was with a class field trip in high school(4 years later and still having HS dreams) somewhere with a huge lake, so big you couldn’t see the other side. I was on a small raft near the shore when I saw that someone’s boat had caught fire, so I went to go help. There was a man, a woman, and I think a little boy. The people on the boat were hesitant to get off the boat because they didn’t want to leave their stuff behind but I somehow dragged them off. One of them took my ipod and threw it in the water because they thought it was useless. I was pissed, but later I went underwater and retrieved it and it still worked.

      I was with this guy from my class who had a high suicide risk. You were able to look up someone’s suicide risk online. There was a meter ranging from 0-100% with the 100% in the red zone. I said something to this guy but it made it worse and his risk was 90%.

      Then, I decided that I would kill myself. I told some guy to stand at a lookout point with a gun(like the kind snipers use) and I would give him a signal when to shoot me. I then stood at a high point overlooking the lake with my friends(D,N,B, ?), who were sitting on a bench looking out at the lake. I left them a note. One one side, it said how much I loved them. On the other side, it explained exactly what I was doing, why, and how sorry I was. I read them the first side, put it on the bench next to them, then stood at the edge.

      I was shot and fell forward into the lake. Titanic music started playing(I looked the song up – Titanic Soundtrack- Never An Absolution) as I sank to the bottom. The water was a crimson red(maybe from the gunshot wound?) and at the bottom I saw a decaying body of a young girl. The music continued and half the time I was underwater and the other half I was above shore watching my friends freak out and try to figure out what had just happened. Weirdly, it was kind of a peaceful feeling for me.




      I “woke up” in my bed and couldn’t see. When I tried to open my eyes, I would open my eyes in RL(or in another dream?) so I kept them closed and eventually I was able to see. I went into the living room and everything was very clear. I went outside and was prepared to do something fun but then the cat woke me up.

      I also had a lucid yesterday where I couldn't see and kept trying to open my eyes but when I did I would open them in RL so I woke up.

      Updated 10-19-2015 at 08:47 PM by 23237

      Tags: dying, suicide
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    11. DV mech Academy

      by , 10-19-2015 at 07:28 PM
      D1 - I am standing infront of my class. Rows and rows of DV Academy students. Right class today your challenge is to create your own mech totem. Students begin producing mech of all types and colours, nice vivid greens, yellows and browns. Multicoloured.
      I stop the children *cough* students with a tu tu tarooo (sound effect from steins gate) so cool!!
      The students get carried away producing more and more mechs...despite many tu tu tarooos they just keep on...nvm

      D2 - On holiday staying in very drab accomodation. White walls and view of boring building, ugh. Room is partitioned off from partners section by white curtain (like a hospital one).
      I go pull down large white blind over window. Then head off out of room to what seems like a kitchen/lounge area there I find two people.
      I have sex with one then go back to bedroom after arranging to meet up with them later to spend the night.

      D3- At a familar playground in a park I stand waiting. It is dark and overcast then it starts to rain heavily. In the downpour I put on plastic bags over my shoes as the water is rising fast. I wade across the playground, I also put on a swimming hat to protect my hair
      I head to where my group are huddled under some trees. My way is temporarily blocked by a tiny man being carried. He looks tiny in his smart black suit and little trilby hat when compared with the gigantic gorilla of a man that is carrying him in a dark heavy coat.
      It reminds me of a pantomime costume where one person is the head and one the body.
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      non-lucid
    12. Island, brief memory of Nomad

      by , 10-19-2015 at 05:07 PM (Robo's Dreams)
      I was on a ship with some characters from Fullmetal Alchemist. Roy Mustang and Risa Hawkeye stand out. The ship was attacked by a giant crab creature and sunk. I come to on a square island. Risa was examining a much smaller version of the crab that attacked us that was on the beach. one of the surviving crew members apparently found it. I took some time and examined it as well.
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      the creature looked like a version of this insect with very light coloring. it's meat was a very light color and partially transparent and overall the insects shape was much more pointed. there was a metal fork stuck underneath the meat. I assumed the fork was covering a stinger and shouldn't be messed with.

      I was searching for worms in the rain on the square island. the color of the world around me seemed to have faded. there was a raised garden between two buildings that I was searching for worms in so I didn't need to bend over.

      There was a grand mistake, an oversight on my part. with heavy heart, I told the person in front of me I needed to go back in time and try again. I knew the timeline I was in currently would continue and I would move to another timeline. I activated my time power and replayed the previous scenes with the knowledge of how they would turn out. the dialogue changed in these scenes.
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      I have a vague memory of seeing Nomad. we are outside near an intersection that I remember well from my hometown. we are just talking about whatever. the conversation briefly turns to relationships. he mentions that winterfae only exists in dreams I get surprised that he said that and it confuses me. my memory of reading his task of the year dream plays. my memory fails after this point.
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      non-lucid
    13. 191015: Soldiers Defend with Snowballs and Cheap Lard Coffee.

      by , 10-19-2015 at 03:30 PM (The Dream Journal)
      Dream: A Continuous Trip in the City
      I get on a tram in the center, right as I get in and the doors close, I see that there are ticket inspectors standing in their blue uniforms. I don't have a ticket! I panic and try to open the door of the tram but it starts moving. Defeated, I wait for them to come and give me a fine. They stand there, doing nothing, not checking anyone's tickets. Outside, I see the streets are chocking with blue uniformed ticket inspectors between the tall buildings. Is this some kind of campaign?

      I get off the next stop, it's right by the large cathedral. It's a grey day, snow is on the ground. I see that a paramilitary nationalist group is attacking a ministry building. It's a stand still, the nationalists wait outside as the soldiers in fatigues defend the ministry in a snow fort kind of thing. The nationalists have a snow complex across the road as well. I go toward the nationalists line, as if I was a bystander just looking around. I keep in mind that I shouldn't say anything, my accent will aggravate these people, they're usually racists after all. The soldiers defending the ministry pelt me with snowballs from across the street, they all miss. As one comes in I'm able to catch it in the air. This impresses the nationalists.

      I walk down into the snow complex, as if I'm an embedded reporter, I think to myself, reporting from the front lines. My friends will be jealous. I see people inside, there is a ceiling and everything, this place looks like a room from the inside. I hear a woman in fatigues, surely a part of the group, speaking with a Russian accent. How are they OK with that? Is it that she gave up her Russian identity to join them?

      A middle-eastern man is there, which surprises me. He is there with an elder from his village, he wants a divorce from his wife and they are in negotiations. What a weird group to negotiate something like that. The place has lots of shelves, it looks like there are manga and comic volumes in here.

      I meet my sister in the city center where she worked in a courtyard. I see how one of the women who works at a store locks up for the night, a long process. Turning off the lights, the shop is going to reopen in two hours. What's the point of closing for only two hours?!

      Inside a shop my sister shows me the inside of a discount coffee machine. I look into it and it is covered in a white grease, lard, that has brown discoloration. It must be a cleaning agent. I see the lard coming out of a nozzle like soft-serve ice cream. It's actually making coffee out of lard. My sister says this coffee is free that comes out of this machine. Seeing the process, I understand why.

      A stink begins to creep in the store. I go into the hall where the other store entrances are, it's like rotten eggs. Where is it coming from? My sister tells me to go find out. I walk down the hall and to the end I see some middle-aged guys in glasses looking at a ventilation vent. They work at the photoshop at the end of the hall, they are going to fix it. Walking back I see Rick from Rick & Morty has a shop here too, it's is a dark blue shack with a tiled hexagon design to it.

      I go to the store in the hall, it has sandwich coolers full of lunch items. There is a lot of fruit there. I see Jennifer Aniston by the checkout lines she's eating a bowl of corn flakes and says that they are a new kind of cereal she eats. What is she going on about? Corn flakes have been around for over a hundred years!

      I look at the fruit in the coolers, lots of exotic fruit as well. I'm glad they have this option these days. I talk to my sister, I mention wanting to eat only fruit for lunch. She is skeptical of the idea.

      We go downstairs with an escalator, there is a bookstore there that also sells art supplies, it looks very modern. I look at some of the stuff. I flip through a comic book volume with a distinctive style. The lines are bold and the shading is delicate. The main character is a anthropomorphic illuminati sign, like Bill Cipher from Gravity Falls. How isn't this copy right infringement? I see A3 paper and coloring pencils going for less than a euro a piece. I fish through my pockets and find two euro coins, I can get them! I pick them up but the paper is hard to get out of the sales bin, I then give up, I want to save the money for coffee with a friend later. Walking away, I tell my sister I already have a lot of art supplies, in a way I just wanted to buy the idea of making art, instead of the hard and sometimes frustrating process of actually making it.
    14. City under attack

      by , 10-19-2015 at 01:42 PM
      City under attack
      I'm in a car with Pete - he's driving. We're driving through a sparse coastal city heading for the coast. Now we're driving right along the coast. Looking out my window, I can see a fence just beyond the road. Beyond the fence is a nice smooth beach and some clear, light blue water. Ahead, in the near distance, I see our destination: a break in the fence and a road that goes down into the water. I know there's something we need to pick up that's next to the short strip of road before the water.

      Up ahead, I see a handful of low "sky scrapers." As I'm looking at them, a strange plane flies over them. I think it looks like a short SR-71 with canards near the front of the pointy part - but the outline of the canards is very rounded, like an oval got shoved through the fuselage. As I'm watching, I see missiles drop from under the plane and shoot forwards, heading off to something behind us and to our left. I cry out, and Pete asks what's wrong - he didn't see it. I point out the plane, and he tells me I must have been mistaken - until it lets loose with more missiles. A couple more of the same kind of plane show up and start attacking whatever it is.

      I try to call my wife to make sure she's OK, but the phone just rings and rings. I realize my phone is out of minutes and I'll need to buy more before I can call her. Now I'm at some kind of kiosk with giant buttons trying to buy more minutes, but the machine isn't cooperating with me.

      Fragment: Something about a couple of women, identical twins, who are dragon hunters.
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    15. Friends, a movie, elemental zombies

      by , 10-19-2015 at 10:34 AM (Snehk's Dreamlands)
      First part

      I woke up in my bed. It was an early morning. I looked through the window, I couldn't see anything through the dense fog. I took on clothes - jeans trousers and a dark blue hoodie. I went to the kitchen to eat a breakfast, and saw that my whole family was there, eating their breakfast. I looked through the window in the kitchen, and this time I could see my cousin and my friend. The fog was still dense.

      I took my backpack and went outside to greet them, but cousin disappeared somewhere, leaving my friend alone. The fog have dispersed, but it started to rain. We wandered the rainy streets of our hometown, going to the bus stop. We stopped near a shop though, because shoelaces in my right shoe untied. I dropped my backpack on the ground, and started to tie it.

      The bus appeared then, but it haven't stopped at the bus stop. I tied the shoe quickly, and ran towards the bus. I forgot the backpack though, and had to run back. I took it and ran back to my friend. He told me that we're going to his car, and that I shouldn't rush towards the bus.

      We entered his car and drove to the closest supermarket. We were walking around shelves filled with random products, looking for things from buy list. After we took all of the things he wanted to buy, I asked him "Where are we going now?" He replied "To home." For a while I considered if I should go to school, but I decided to drive somewhere with my friend.

      We picked up another friend on the way, and drove to a restaurant. The walls were painted red, firniture was made out of mahogany, and chairs had red upholstery. They ordered something to eat. I told them that I'm not hungry. My teacher joined us - a blonde woman in early fifties. She was wearing a red dress. She asked me "Do you know who Rzecki was?" I remained silent for a while. She got nervous and told "I haven't expected that you won't know! Rzecki, the boiler room worker!" Then she left us.

      Suddenly cameramen with actors entered the restaurant. They were going to make a movie, but first they told everyone inside to pose for a picture. I hidden somewhere in the crowd, and after the picture was taken, I sat back with my friends. A girl from my class joined us, and told us something, then she was trying to go out, but cameramen stopped her. They wanted to give her a role in their movie.

      Part two

      I told my friends that I'll be back in a moment, then I left the restaurant. Goind through the doors I found myself in ruins of a metropoly. Looking back I could only see a burning building, nothing more. There was a flat nearby, I thought that I could hide there for a while.

      The streets were empty, so no one seen me. I ran to the closest house and hidden in a dark corner. Only then I saw that the room wasn't empty. A zombie composed solely of fire was shambling inside. I didn't knew what to do. I looked around, and found a wrench, then I saw that gas pipe was open. I rushed towards it before the zombie could react and closed it.

      The zombie dispersed, and I could freely search the room. It had old oaken furniture, roughcast was dropping out of the walls. There was a carpet with weird patterns on it. Under the carpet I found two Uzi guns with ammo. I took them and went outside.

      I saw that there was a fallen skyscraper with a parking lot nearby. I decided that I should take a car and drive away. I crossed the empty street, but when I got close to the rubble, it started to move. Rock zombies were coming towards me. I shot them with Uzi's, and but it wasn't enough to destroy them.

      Suddenly I saw something flying towards me. Air zombies tried to catch me, but I ran towards the flat room in which I spotted fire zombie. I hidden in the same dark corner, but looking around I saw that gas pipe was open again. Fire zombie appeared again, but I had no wrench. After it spotted me, it shot two fireballs at me.