non-lucid

I was in my home. Brother came back from work in Switzerland, and made a party. We were drinking vodka and wine. Lots of them. There were many bottles spread across the whole house. Piles of bottles, each of them different. We were drinking and talking. When the last bottle was empty, we took a taxi cab to the local shop. They told the driver that we need to buy more vodka. I yelled And what about me!?? Driver replied They haven't forgot about you. and handed me a bottle of wine. We walked down the street from the shop, and went to my house by foot, to drink much more. My abilities to walk and see weren't impaired, but I felt stronger and stronger urge to drink.

*I was completely drunk when I came back from my friends 18th birthday. It was a special occasion, so I broke my rules to never drink too much. That's the effect.*

My friend's dad locked me in his basement in a tiny cell for weeks(or months?). In order to eat, I caught mice and somehow started fires to roast them over. When the dad asked me what I ate, and I told him. "I eat everything but the insides." My body was starved and withering away. I was scared and alone. I looked for ways to escape but it was impossible. Then, my friend and her mom came home and somehow I got access to a cell phone. At this point, I was sobbing. I tried calling the friend's mom to tell her what her husband was doing to me but the call didn't go through. My friend came by and I saw a chance to get a hold of a bottle of alcohol. I told her this, and she told me not too because her dad might find out and be mad. Then I found another phone and tried to call 911 but when I pressed "9" a "0" would pop up after it so it took me awhile. I was crying so hard saying, "help me, help me!" It was traumatizing.

It wasn't quite a nightmare, but a scary, disturbing dream.

Morning of January 18, 2015. Sunday.



Of the thousands of variations that have been rendered in my dreams of my Cubitis home since 1968, along comes a completely different one after over thirty years of last having been there. This one is a little more diverse than usual. I do not believe this is due to long-term memory distortion either, because there were alterations of the house in my dreams when I was living there (and indeed, as there have been with all places I have lived). This is also another “extra window” dream as with a recent dream about my present home. My dream is very vivid (fully in-body), though I am not lucid at any point.

My dream seemingly takes place late at night. My wife Zsuzsanna is with me (though she has never been to America). My computer setup in real life is somewhat similar to how it is set up in my bedroom in my dream, with the monitor facing the windows directly behind me (in my dream, north). At one point, I turn around to look out the jalousie windows. There seems to be at least one additional (fictional) large window, immediately to the left of the door to the carport.

This variation is unusual in that it seems to be the first time the house has been directly rendered in the middle of a seemingly large city (though there were many early precognitive dreams concerning the new highway and such at the back of our property). There is even a well-maintained city street (and sidewalks) close to the house where the northern side yard (and the orange grove beyond) would otherwise be, running east and west. Also, the playground from my elementary school has replaced our large front yard though as if being another city block west of us. There is a shorter chain-link fence along that part of the sidewalk, the sidewalk of which replaces our long real-life driveway (the playground area being open in reality and which otherwise faced the rest of the school grounds). I do not know what would be in our backyard and easterly as we remain in our bedroom throughout my dream.

Two (unknown) teenage girls are walking from the west along the chain-link fence on our side of the street. Eventually, it is a group of four girls. There is also an older male and his wife or girlfriend walking from the same direction at one point, about ten feet ahead of the girls.

I decide to close all the windows for privacy in case my wife and I become more intimate. I close two windows (including the fictional one) without incident. However, when I go to close the outside door’s jalousie window, the handle wobbles (as a different one did in real life until I finally fixed it) and a glass pane falls out from near a lower row and smashes in our carport. This is an odd incident though, as there is an additional somewhat confusing and uncertain aspect to it by which I also somehow “feel” the weight and momentum of the event as it happens (an odd but vivid perception not possible in reality but which has occurred in dreams). At the same time I was closing our window, the older male, as he was walking easterly by with his partner (to the left of her), apparently threw a large (unknown) object into our carport (possibly something of ours that was in the carport - I get the vague impression of a golf club but we never had any in reality) so that it hit the window as I was closing it, which possibly is what caused the pane to come out. There is the idea that the male was also startled by the window breaking even though he was seemingly (possibly absentmindedly) vandalizing the place (even though he is about sixty and seems dressed neatly). I call out “hey” and the couple continues to walk out of view, but walking a little faster now.

I mention to my wife about how “they” broke our window, but by this point, the group of four girls (mostly all in blue jeans and singlets) is there just north of the carport (on the fictional sidewalk) who think I am accusing them. They all stop and look into the carport and through the jalousie window of the door. I notice that the area seems fairly built-up and see what may be stores and taller commercial buildings across the (fictional) street in the semidarkness. One of the girls talks about how it was not her or any of her friends who broke the window and she talks about the male who is no longer in the immediate area. I am aware of who did it, of course, but I do not coherently confirm this to them. They do not seem angry or even annoyed at any point, though. They continue to hang around and I guess they are worried about getting into trouble for something they did not do. However, I am still contemplating on whether the window coincidentally broke when something was thrown near the door and perhaps was not directly broken by the older male. As I wake, I am trying to gather my thoughts in a manner that I can tell them to go on their way and not worry about our broken window, without insulting them or giving them cause for them to believe I think they were vandalizing the house but for some reason, I cannot logically come up with how to communicate this at all as my dream fades.

I completely forgot to post this yesterday as I was quite busy with different things. I have another dream coming after this as I had another one last night as well.

Non-Lucid
Questioning
Lucid

I was lost in a dark forest in the middle of the night. I wasn't too worried about being lost as I was just looking around. The forest itself was made up completely of pine trees and the ground was really muddy where I was walking. I made my way ot of the forest when I saw the headlights of a small truck. I saw a DC standing near the truck and I asked him if he could help me get home. He shrugged at me before saying something and driving away. There was a house nearby with a light on the front porch and I saw a robot which looked like a crash test dunmy walking towards me. It told me that it would assist me to find my way home. The scene then changed to a constrcution site/quarry and I was getting really annoyed with the robot for not helping me at all. The robot was immediatley hostile and told me it would slit my stomach open . I started running and the scene changed again to my dad's study where I slammed the door shut and held it. He didn't seem to mind much and told me to hold the door shut otherwise the robot would get me, I suddenly lost my grib on the door and scrambled to get it back before the robot burst in with a knife and started slashing at my stomach. I felt the cuts but was slightly confused when they didn't hurt in the slightest. I continued to wonder about this before I woke up.

Pretty weird one, it was creepy but didn't scare me as much as I thought it would so I'm not going to class this as a nightmare. A real change of pace to the beautiful scenes that I've had for the past few nights but that doesn't really bother me, at least I'm dreaming.

- Have my2nd Lucid Dream.
- Have a converstation with a DC.
- Fly.

Apparently I have a little brother named billy.

We were playing dodgeball together, in a way. Whoever has the ball has to hit the other person, whilst the other person dodges. The are we were in was like a residential square, there is a row of houses with their gardens facing the square. All the gardens have large black fences, probably 7ft high. One of those houses is where I lived as a kid, and this little square is where I used to play.

Billy was pretty young, like 7 years old if I were to guess. I didn't give him any chances though, everytime he tried to hit me with the ball i would dodg them never letting him hit me. Once he did hit me, and I instantly got him back, I was being pretty cruel in that regard.

This square has two objects in it, one is a 1 foot tall concrete hollow L shape. Within it's boundaries is packed with dirt to house the nettle bushes. The other is a 5 foot tall oval, also packed with dirt, until the lid in which is used to house a fully grown tree and some bushes. If you think that is strange, this exists irl.

Here I found the dream scene on google maps, and uploaded an image. http://i.imgur.com/nWwpF2J.jpg

The only difference is, all the fences were black.

We took a break, sitting behind the L shape just next to the fences. Actually, it was a specific fence directly between the tree dome and L. This was where I lived as a child. I was explaining to billy, all this, saying things like. "You know, when I was your age, this is where I used to play too." I showed him the garden of the house I lived and stuff.

It was right around this point, loads of kids appeared out of nowhere with their parents, and some how a blue trolley from work used to transport machine parts full of water appeared in front of me with soapy water and tipped out.

This distracted me and I stopped for a minute to make sure billy was still there, but he was not. Where could he have gone, i couldn't have been looking away for more than 5 seconds. Frantically, I start scanning the faces of every child there to find him, but I can't. So then I start shouting on him. Louder and Louder, but he did not answer. The adults looked at me as if I were crazy, so I was like, someones taken him, someones taken billy.

I was standing at the far side of the square now, past the far end of the L shape. I starting looking as hard as I could for a clue, tried to think if I heard anything funny. The fact I didn't even hear billy be taken away almost made me burst into tear, to think of someone abducting him, me being there and his cries unable to reach my ears. Must have been terrifying, and now I don't know where to start looking, and now, just as fast as it would take a man to snap his fingers, it was nighttime.

At a 45 degree angle upwards at the rightside of the houses, are another row of houses separated by a grass hill. At the gate of one of the gardens stood an old man. Overweight, thick framed glasses. He was wearing a red latex suit that was skin tight and covered his whole body except from his face. He emitted a red aura that you could see illuminate his surrounding area. He looked sinister and creepy, and he was staring directly at me.

I decide that must be the guy who took Billy, he is toying with me, but I don't have time to question it. I run over, I run straight passed him. Into his garden, I kickdown the door to his house, except it's not a house really. It's just one small room, in it were tables and chairs, and no Billy.

The man shouted from outside, "excuse me what are you doing, someone help this man is breaking into my home". I was convinced billy was here, I could almost feel his presence, there had to be more going on here. I threw away the tables and chairs, lifted the rug, and I saw a handle in the floor. At this point, someone came to the aid of the old man, some really big guy who looks strong, and also has nicholas cage's face, he tried to pick me up but I quickly told him that this man stole my little brother and im going to find him here. He stops for a second then begins to help me, we lift up the panel to find another panel. Panel after panel, no end to this. But I have to keep going, each panel was different, so we must be making progress. At which point we are presented with a black hole and stairs. At which point I say, you know, we might find more kids than just my little brother down there.

Just as I finish this sentence, the old man walks back in the room with a shotgun, at which point I woke up.

I think I'm with my sister and my godmother in a car.
They have probably dropped me in the square of my home town which looks a bit funny. It seems I've already been here in the dream, so I decide to go visit a friend of mine who leaves close by and who I haven't seen for a long time. I'm going up the stairs of the squares when, suddenly, I'm lucid! [I think it has to do with the fact that the real square doesn't have any stairs like those in the dream, probably some awareness I got there].
[Actually, it was some kind of weird lucidity, because I didn't realize I have to stabilize the dream, and also everything seemed like blurry. Is this semi-lucidity?] First thing that comes to my mind is one of my short-term goals: ask a DC if they know this is a dream and what do they think about it. I turn around to look down to the square and I see a guy with long blond hair. I start going down the stairs when he starts telling a story about some friends who came to the Canary Islands to work on a winery and had gotten fired. He is French and so where his friends. Someone else is in the square, and I think it is one of my closest friends.
Well, so I have my DC. I wait until the story is over to ask him my question. When I'm about to ask I'm already next to him and, before being able to ask, he grabs my neck with his arm and he shuts my mouth with his hand. He's not being aggressive, it seems he just doesn't want me to talk. And I have the feeling that he knows what I'm going to ask. I decide to wake up.
I wake up next to a girl (a friend of mine) and a guy who seems to be the friend I had seen in the square. [Yeap, a FA, and I lost lucidity]. I had fallen sleep. I tell the girl that I think I just saw a friend of her, because she had told me before the same story about the guys who came to work on a winery. She's writing on her DJ, in the last page, where there are some formulas she's crossing out.

Other fragments:
This night was a weird night as I went to bed really late after being on the computer and I was feeling kind of funny. However, I could recall 3 other fragments of dreams (one where I'm just looking for lucidity in some cardboards in the basement of my house; and 2 other sexual-oriented with my girlfriend and... let's say "more people", kind of weird xD). In any case, I prefer to just write the more important dream of the night

Dream 1: Nightmare in Nature

I'm trying to live in the wild, apparently following some instructions downloaded from the Internet. A friend of mine (a guy) is also trying to do the same, and a common friend (a girl) is there with us too. But we are not together, we are like in the same region, but everyone is alone. She seems to have some problems with her orientation and she usually gets in troubles during the night. I'm confident with myself, but when the night comes, without light, I find myself in the middle of Nature, being stalked by the wild. I don't know where my home is.

Dream 2: Back to school

I'm at a school with a friend. We are going back to class, but we're late. My friend asks me something about some other thing that just happened. It seems I'm developing a videogame in my free time, but it's taking me a long time to properly advance. My friend asks me something like "So you're developing a videogame", insinuating that I haven't told him anything. I answer that I'm developing a videogame, but I'm doing it so slowly it could take me years to finish. He replies, laughing, that it could take me the time I would spend enrolling at Uni again and finishing Computer Science [This is my degree IWL]. I reply, laughing, that "yes, I could finish again Computer Science if I could get a grant for going back to Uni". For a moment, I think it wouldn't be a bad idea to try.
We get into the building. As it's late, everybody is in their respective classes already, and we're running through the hallways. I pass by one of the classrooms where I know the teacher, whose name is "Mario" [I know nobody like him IWL]. Everytime I pass by, we use to talk a bit. He likes to run and, as per one of her students says, he's run like 5 laps this last time [This seems to be a great achievement]. Mario and I talk about something related to the weather and he makes some reference to using a sleeveless shirt.
We finally get into our classroom, where the teacher is already doing some Math exercises. I really like this class and the type of exercise we're doing. It's like solving equations. I'm glad to see that, besides the exercise the teacher is explaining, there are 2 more equations to solve by ourselves. We enter the classroom and sit behind another student. It's a very small classroom where there could be 8-10 students maximum.

Dream 3: Unfinished bureaucracy (what a name! xD)

I'm in the offices of some public administration. I'm sit in a table with my computer, filling up a form I need to submit. Next to me there's a fax-phone, that looks just like a normal telephone but with a small tray in the bottom. This phone is inside a brown envelope. Suddenly, the fax starts working and tries to get the paper just below, but it gets stuck on the phone and it stops working. A woman approaches. She was the one that activated the fax and now it's trying to unblock the tray. She removes the paper and tries to put it in again but from outside the envelope (so it can't reach the phone). I tell her what she's doing wrong, she realizes and then she tries to put the paper from inside the envelope. And now it works!
I continue filling up the form while I'm connected to the Internet with a cable branched on my network card.
My turn is up and I can go talking to an agent that will process my form. I go to his desktop. He's a young guy, maybe from India. He's searching my computer in some sort of software he has but he can't find it. "Of course", I say, realizing my mistake, "I connected it to the Internet, but not the network". So I tell him the IP of my computer and he performs the connection. He finds the form he needs and starts working on it.
Suddenly, the turn is over and it's time to go home as the administration is going to close. But... he hasn't finished working on my form, which means I have to come back another day! I get annoyed, because it bothers me to come to this administration. Angry, I walk through the office, with my uncompleted form in my hands, looking for a boss or something. But everyone is leaving, drawing a time-for-freedom smile on their faces, so I'm soon alone in the office.
After a moment, another man arrives. He's short and he seems happy. It seems he's the boss of the new team who's just arriving to work in the building. It's just another team from another company who will be taking the offices for the rest of the day I guess.

Strange Dream

I was at a place that was big as a parking lot waiting in a huge line so that my mom and i could get the laundry done. But i was unsure why we had to wait in the line. I saw a lady running and was told she was the one in charge of the laundromat. I ran to her wanting to ask her if there was a way we could get our laundry done without waiting in the line but she said no cause she didn't like my mom. I went inside anyways and saw policemen. One of them asked if he could put his towel in the washer. The lady said yes so he put it in.

I stood in the corner observing the place when suddenly music came into the scene and the place began to transform. There were colorful light, a huge circular opening in the middle and people starting to cheer now.When i saw all this happening i wanted to get in the action and tried to make a drum beat for the music. But it didn't sync with the loud music so i stopped. After that a boy pointed in my direction and i think i fell or the place changed.

Now I was in a stadium i think and people were competing in a game. My brother asked me if i could let him play now since i already played. I was fine with it but than.suddenly a cartoon character from the cartoon "Fanboy and Chumchum" came to me. He was huge and told me he was going to destroy me. But first he would give me a toy of him and his buddy.He gave them to me and told me to make the toys love eachother in a gay sexual way.

The cartoon.disappeared than a girl came up behind me and asked me what i was told. I said he was wanted me to make the dolls have gay sex with eachother than dropped the toys. The girl said "Ew, forget about the toys and lets go before he comes back!"We sensed him coming than started to run. We ran and jumped over a lab counter. I spilled the alcohol on the tooth picks though. I moved the toothpicks to the sink than kept running with the girl.

Suddenly a teacher saw us through the window and told us to stop. But we kept running. I could feel hard sand on my feet as i ran down the hill. The girl went the other way. I jumped a bit and could feel the gravity lighter. I was sort of falling and floating in a slanted way but i stoped when i saw lots of policemen. "Whats going on?"I aske the lady. I could hear sirens too. The girl came back to me and told me to hurry up. I said "Wait. Whats happening?" Than remembered the cartoon monster we were running from. "Ohhhh. Its cause of the invasion" i said. The girl said yeah. I looked into the distance than woke up.

Secret World

I was with two anime girls and their family. We went into a crowded store and one of them bought me juice.When we left we started walking. The scene began to change many times as we were walking by. I thought of them as fun, out-going,rich alien anime people. We laughed and talked for a bit until we arrived at their apartment.I looked outside and saw that it was nightime now.

The three of us had powers and our mission was to find a secret world where their brother was. We sneeked out the window and began to fly into the night sky. There was a glittering moon shining in the distance. We felt it was the secret world but than all of a sudden giant bug creatures with ropes appeared and started to fly toward us. We flew back but than i realized i was running from something thats not real.

I told the girls to fight them because were stronger than them. Than i made a rope appear and started attacking them with it. The girls began fighting back but one of them was in trouble. I threw the rope around her than pulled her back and flew foward. But than the place changed into a school area. I saw a boy and girl with green anime hair and got excited. The boy told me that my excitement was unnecessary because he would beat me in the next duel. I laughed than told him i wouldn't let that happen. I saw a person holding letters with people's names on it and was going to read the one that said my name but than a person snatched it and ran
ran.I went into a crowd but didn't know where to look for the person. Than suddenly a boy tapped me and showed me the letter opened that i was looking for. I said thanks in a confused way and saw his face get sort of mad. So i put on a happier face than woke up.

First dream

It was friday the thirteenth. I went out of my house in the midnight. It was cold, dark night. The sky was clear, although I couldn't spot any stars. I was going to the garage, to check something in the car. Suddenly I heard Jason Voorhees, and I spotted something in the darkness, moving towards me. Frightened I ran towards the door of my house, and closed myself inside. Then I felt safe, and Jason wasn't trying to attack me again.

Second dream

I was driving from the city by car. It was midnight. Sky was clear. It looked like endless, black void. I could hardly see anything on the road. Suddenly I saw light in the distance. I thought it was someone with flashlight, but there was no one. Just light moving on the road. When I was getting close to it, I heard terrifying scream. I tried to raise the speed, but then I ran into a skid, and hit the tree.

Details to follow later.

One of the most unpleasant situations in my life has resulted in one of my most memorable dreams (albeit nightmare basically):

+ (epic) struggle against me and my wife at work: theft of our precious silver, confrontation, race to the police, return to work, locked in, weird visuals of the process of manipulation of clay into various faces, drive through suburban cityscape with hills of golden maple and pink cherry trees, view of massive mall/movie theater complex to the right

I'm in a workplace with my wife, there are long hallways and clusters of desks spread around. ("We" means wife and I were basically together the entire dream). We go to a different group in a cluster of desks/cubes, they're hostile to us. Their manager is also hostile to us. A guy there doesn't like me wife because he thinks that she is always giving them tasks to do with out any effort spent herself.

I see down a long hallway that this guy is standing at the cabinet that houses our precious silver tableware. The top drawer of the cabinet is open, and this guy has a plastic bag spread out on top and is unloading the tableware into the bag. I run up to him and yell at him and shove him away angrily. I speak to my wife that we need to lock the cabinet in the hallway, I imagine a key inserted into a lock and turning, engaging a lock. I return to the cabinet and open the top drawer, and it is empty, we've been robbed!

We're again with the hostile group, sitting down leaning against the desks, and I get a vibe that the guy is going to attack us, he stands up and starts backing away, I think he's trying to get proper distance to launch some attack, so I quickly run up to him and close the distance, he keeps backing away and I keep coming up right next to him. I look down and see that he has a revolver tucked into the front of his jeans, I immediately grab for it and take it into my left hand, start to walk away and call for my wife to join me urgently, we must get out of here and call the police. The pistol is small, but deadly, he could have shot us. I right away open the cylinder and empty the (somewhat colorful) rounds into my right hand, and place the rounds into my right pocket and the now unloaded revolver into my left pocket.

We're exiting the building in haste, we must call the police, it's important to get our story registered first, the hostiles will try to get their story first. Should we go to the PA police department or the CU police department? The PA does not deal with cases outside of their jurisdiction I think / my wife says, OK, let's go to the CU then.

Outside in a parking lot looking for our car, the spot is empty, "They've stolen our car!" my wife exclaims. No, we "remember" quickly that we simply moved our car ourselves far away, we'll have to go and get it.

Driving now through rolling suburban hills with businesses around. To the left I notice a striking hillside covered with shining golden maple trees. I look closer and the trees seem to be pink Japanese cherry trees. I look to the right and down a steep hill I see a massive mall complex below, it's also a giant movie theater, and as we drive past I think what sorts of movies play there, I see some large (actors?) faces on a marque, maybe I should go to this mall to check it out.

Back in the work place, it's empty, I think they could come and lock us in.

Talking with some guy at work, his job over the years has been to create a system for transforming lumps of clay into faces. I see a lump of clay up close, there is a narration about the different parts of it, and soon it is getting pushed and pulled and formed into a series of about 5-6 different heads/faces with open mouths, mostly sort of monster looking. I'm thinking this has taken a long time and seems sort of like a wasted effort.

(Waking from this dream was a relief, the sense of dread and forboding was constant throughout the whole thing. I quickly realized though that as a dream it was fairly awesome in terms of "present" experience, continuity, length/coherence, and visuals.)

+ pushing through crowds crossing the street to get to the buses

A crowd of people is standing at a crosswalk waiting for the signal to light, some are "beeping" behind us telling us to go. We wait for the signal, and cross the street, and we're in a sort of bus station. Buses and coming and going, our bus is full and leaving, there are so many buses around that we can probably catch another one.

Move into a group of (woman?) talking/laughing about something?

+ (semi/almost lucid) getting sexually daring with a woman and in front of a mirror

I'm in a bedroom, I'm following around a black woman, not terribly attractive but I'm still following her around. We're standing in front of a mirror her attention is not on me, but I get an idea and want to start exposing myself so that I can see myself and the woman in the mirror but so that she doesn't see me. I'm doing this on and off stopping when she looks? Then I take her aside to the bed and pull out my (ahem) to show her, and the dream ends….

Third dream

I don't recall how but i arrived at a train station where i was running from something. I bumped into a lady's son as i was running. I said sorry than as i continued to walk i came to a realization that this was a dream.

I began to call for Dawn and Eye than ended up in my house. As i kept calling for them i noticed really fast DCs jumping from one place to another. I went to my room after that. But when i got inside i decided to look out to the hallway. I called for Eye again and the really fast DC ran fast to my older brother's room. I felt a shock inside me and a heavy feeling when it passed by. It sort of freaked me out but i remained calm and went into my room and closed the door. Than i pushed the dresser nearby to the door so no one could get in.

I found my male blue parakeet flying slowly in the air and let him fall on my finger.Than I looked at a huge mirror that isn't in my WL room and wondered if this was really how i wanted the dream to end. I than looked to the door and thought about how its still possible for someone to get in.

After that someone started banging on the door telling me to open it. I didn't want to move the dresser but than the DC broke the door a bit and the dresser moved out of place. "Is that you Eye?" I asked. The DC responded with a yes. I went out the room and looked. The DC had Eye's personality but it didn't look like Eye.There was someone next to him too but it did not look like Dawn.
I did something else after that but i forgot what it was.

I walk through a portal that takes me up to this stone island floating in the air. Mostly it's this pillar of rough stone but the top, where I'm standing, is level. I walk around the tree in the center and through a second portal - this one takes me back down to the surface, just a few feet away from where I started. Superficially, it doesn't really seem like I'm doing anything aside from walking around - but the act of someone passing through the portals in sequence is leaving a mark, setting something up. I think of stitching a thread through fabric.

To get to the next portal I have to swim across a river. As I'm swimming, I think briefly about growing gills and just walking across the bottom, it might have been more pleasant. I decide to stick with what I've got.

The next portal takes me to an almost identical stone island, except this time there are five portals up here. I step through the first one, and it takes me only a few feet away, in front of the next portal. I'm exasperated by this setup, but I go with it, passing through each portal in sequence. But before I step through the last portal that should take me back to the surface, I step to the edge of the rock and look down, curious about where I am exactly.

Far below, I can see a mountain range. There are two rows cut into the side of the mountain, one on top of the other, with closely-spaced openings for doorways carved into the side of the rock. There are rooms inside - I walked along those paths on my way here. I remember looking up and seeing these two floating islands, and wondering how to get up there. But something occurs to me - I look around for the other floating island, the one I was on just before, and confirm it. Yes - it's still floating upside-down, with the flat surface and the tree on the bottom instead of the top, like an Escher sketch. When I was standing over there, I must have also been standing upside down, at least relative to here. I feel dizzy.

I was following my brother then did a RC realized i was in a dream. So i went into a different room but got stuck in a restroom with no door then i tried to go down the toilet to go to a waterpark but failed. After that i had a false awakening but somehow i knew i was still in a dream, did a RC knowing it would fail. I don't remember what happened after that.

1. I know I had a dream, but don't remember the details due to laziness. I woke up at the end and actually considered writing it down but decided to just go back to sleep.

2. I was participating in a race of some sort, yet I saw no one else. The first section was rather normal, simply running. That lead into jumping off of a platform and flying for a large portion of the race. The flying part wove in and out of odd structures and was quite fast. Oddly enough I could not see my limbs during this section. (I don't recall if I could during the first section, I simply noticed it here.) It ended with a rather terrifying moment of suddenly finding myself without the capacity for flight and plummeting down into a glass and metal tube leading under the ocean. I don't recall what method by which I traveled through there, I only recall seeing marine life and continuations of some of the odd structures underwater outside the glass walls. At the end of this section was a long slope downward that, oddly enough, ended on a platform around a hundred meters above the water. (And I could see my limbs again.)

From the platform, about a dozen different paths branched off. Some were conventional walkways with railings, some lacked the railings but were otherwise normal (Ignoring that none had supports and were floating so high), while others were odd creations of twisted wood or metal. All of the walkways headed in different directions and had seemingly random turns and intersections to them. In general, all of them lead downwards, though in a roundabout way. I ran along a relatively normal one for a time before feeling that I needed to move faster and dropping off the edge to one of the more twisted, broken paths a short distance below. From there I got a running start and jumped to a path that was only a thin black bar and swung off of it to reach another path. I dropped down from there to another broken path, receiving a nasty cut on my arm and hand as I clipped a ragged edge on metal on the way. This constant dropping down, swinging off of bars, and running along paths continued for a time before I made a running leap a good distance across and down and landed hard on a smaller platform.

Five paths branched off of the platform a short distance and each ended. One was a standard walkway, another a staircase, two were simply black metal beams, about fifteen centimeters wide that sloped down and had a couple of sharp turns. I started down the metal beam to my left. I stopped just before the end when I saw a sign that, after a moment to decipher, said 'Incorrect Path.' I caught myself just before sliding off into a good fifty meter drop into the ocean below and clambered my way back to the platform. From there I chose the normal walkway (concrete floor with low, solid, black metal walls) and ran to the end of it and down a staircase. I saw a door and rushed towards it but stopped just before it. The scene seemed to distort, like static, for a moment and words appeared on the door. As before, they read 'Incorrect Path' though the letters occasionally switched into distorted shapes before returning to normal. (Usually one or two at a time) Then I heard someone call out from behind. Before I turned, the words changed to 'Don't turn around.' I did anyway, there was no other place to go without a long fall. At the top of the stairs was a woman whose appearance shifted in a similar fashion to the words from before, with specific aspects going to static, changing, then returning to normal. Her voice did the same and she said something about not leaving. I tried to get past her but the moment I got near my vision turned odd and I ended up elsewhere.

I'm not sure how I got back to it, but I ended up on the small platform again. This time I noticed that all of the paths said incorrect at the start (The words were not there previously and floated in front of each) save for the normal path, which had no words. I took that path again, thinking that it might have a different result. I ended at the same door, and it once again said incorrect path with distorted words. I turned, and sure enough there was the woman again. Though this time not distorted. That was when I woke up.

Plantation in the garden

I went out of my home to the nearby fields. It was cloudy, dark afternoon. With my parents we made a plantation of exotic plants. There were six furrows surrounded by ditches with water. We had many random plants, like coffe, tea or oranges growing there. The most memorable were small trees that gave red-brown, big fruits similar to peaches. It was time to harvest the hard earned fruit. I was watching the workers so they could not take anything. Then I talked with my father to ask about the soil preparation method for the more requiring plants. He told me that remains of what was harvested must be burned on the fields, and that we lost a few workers to this technique, as in some places the fire was still raging under the shell made of ash. This created some kind of land mines, burning anything that would walk on them and break the shell composed of ash.

Drinking some wine

I was sitting in my kitchen. I took the bottle of wine, and I poured some of alcohol into the glass. Before I could drink it, the dream ended.

*Unintentionally incubated this non-lucid when I was thinking that it would be good to make ToTM with chugging whole bottle of wine, right before falling asleep.*

Troubles with energy

I saw some kind of a map. There were roads and icons representing lightnings moving on them. They all ended up in one place, leading to troubles with energy in the local area.