non-lucid

I was driving down NM47 and there was plenty of traffic. There were a lot of cars and semis parked on the shoulder which made me almost get into a few wrecks. I kept driving until I reached a rural part of New Mexico. I walked for a while until I saw a pretty news reporter with blonde hair. She was reporting on traffic and i scaled a rock to reach her. I told her about the parked vehicles and she said she needs to know where they were at. Suddenly, people started coming behind us and she told me she had to get out of there so the people didn't talk to her. She shoved me so we could start running. Eventually, the people caught up to us and a few people talked to her but I interrupted them so she could be alone. I asked if she wanted me to talk to her so people thought she was busy but she said no. I got in my car and drove off with a few people. It started raining which made it hard to break and one of the guys I was driving with got sick but eventually got better.

I had a very short lucid last night. All I can remember of it is becoming lucid, doing a clarity technique and then exploring around the house I was in.

Hi

This is my first english DJ entry, so I try to give my best

I am situated on a big meadow and look into the sky. It's morning and the orange shining sun is sourrounded by purple but also dark clouds. I am fascinated, because skys like these are very seldom in my dreams. Suddenly I am lucid, I can't remember what was the reason for it. So I started to fly a little bit, but unexpectedly I feel my real body. I land and move my dream body and my eyes. It works! Happy about the stabilizated dream I look aorund. I'm standing on a beach, as beautiful and rare like the sky. The water is colored in a dark blue and I hear the rustle waves. I make some steps in the sea while noticing that I wear my pyjama. Some time later I discover some dolphins. I want to swim to them, but than I see them bleed. More and more I became turbid (? I don't know the word for it. It is the opposite of lucid). I am only standing there and staring at the dream situation. The dark blue water turns into red and suddenly two submarines appear of the sea. The men in it begin to shoot at me and I start to running away in a field. Moreover they throw multicolored balls at me. I notice that the situation is hopeless and wake up...

See you

Well college orientation was a doozy. I didn't recall any dreams last night, and I'm at the dorm now. From the looks of it, my roommate is quiet and we agreed on a 10:00 quiet time. I don't have to get out of bed for anything until 7:00 on the worst days. So lucid dreaming here at college should not be a problem.

I just recall that I was in a semi-lucid state last night, and I think Manei was there.

Here is something a bit more substantial from yesterday.

Anyways, I do recall a dream about C. (Not surprising since I spent so much time with her the day before I left). We were talking about a shared dream we had involving a flying castle. And we were both sketching pictures that compared the castle we had each seen in our dreams. The sketches were what I recalled most about the dream.
My drawing actually looked rather poor quality. It looked like a drawing that I would have done in perhaps late elementary or early middle school and it showed with (albiet poor) perspective the castle. It was low and flat and had large rocket motors. The walls had no detail and is was hovering above a tropical beach. There was a small tower in the middle with low, flat windows.
C's drawing was considerably better. It showed the castle at night, hovering above a deciduous forest. Her castle was beautifuly detailed, and much taller and more compact than mine, about a 1-1 ratio of width and height. But the thing I remember most about her drawing was something I didn't 'remember' dreaming about. It was a guardian of the castle. A small robot with a walnut-shaped body. It had dark conduits running around its body with small light spots on them. Six legs emerged from slots under the body supporting it.
I tell her that I really like the robot and wanted her to draw me a full-size rendition of just the robot; without the castle.

Dream - Lucid

I was in a college classroom, and we were each assigned a personality type and had to find the description in the book, fill it in on a worksheet, and the read it out loud to the class. I had taken this class before, but I couldn't recall the answer. I flipped through the book looking for it. I finally thought for sure I found it. I read it out loud, but I was then told that I was wrong. Ok...so I flipped around the book some more and found another one.
"Ok, this is for sure the right one," I said. I really did think it was.
I then read it and filled in the blank on the sheet. It still didn't sound right. Upon second glance, I noticed that I had read the description for "Pepsi". I got up to go somewhere really fast. I hoped no one noticed my now second error.

I came back and was assigned, by the teacher, who was a middle-aged female, an extra assignment to help me understand the personality type better. Everyone then left.

I then was going to another class taught by her. It was the same subject matter, but a higher level; it was a 4000-level class. It was really late at night though; I was looking at the white analog clock on the wall and seeing that it was almost 10pm. I was also the only one in the classroom besides the teacher. I figured that no one had signed up for it but me. I "remembered" when I signed up for it. I also "remembered" taking many classes on this subject in the past, and she was my teacher every time. The subject was something like social work. Since it was just her and I, I told her that I had taken many classes before and I had the notes all somewhere but not with me. I don't remember what we talked about, but we didn't really talk about the subject. I do feel like it was easier for us to talk one-on-one instead of in a crowded classroom. We didn't get to leave until almost 11pm. I figured that this class would probably get cancelled since I was the only one in it. I thought about how this would affect my credit hours; it would put me right at 15, the minimum I had to have to stay a full-time student (it's 12 IWL). I also thought about how I would want another class in the same subject to replace it. I also noticed that it didn't really feel that late; it felt like it was only 7pm or so. I said this to the teacher. She was talking about getting home to her kid and how getting out so late affected that.

I then was somewhere else, I believe in the teacher's office. She was telling me that the class got cancelled. She was standing up doing something in a small closet at this point, and I was standing very close to her on her left side. I noticed the gray in her hair. She then started to talk about _____ Williams (can't remember the name she used). He was her nephew. I knew right away that she was talking about my old friend Jennifer's husband. I told her
"I know Jennifer. She was my first friend when I moved here."
She then asked me
"Would you like to go to church?"
Not being a church person but not wanting to be rude, I asked
"What church do you go to?"
"I don't go to one," she said.
This answer caught me off guard.

Still in the school, I then was watching my husband, who was wearing a light blue shirt and shorts, walk into this passage that slanted upwards. The opening was the interstate. He was going to take the interstate to get somewhere faster. I didn't want to take the interstate, so I walked inside the building to wherever I was going. When I got there, I saw many people walking out of an opening. It reminds me now that I am going back and thinking about it of people getting off an airplane and walking into the terminal. I saw my husband walking out as I was getting there. I guess the interstate really wasn't any faster since we got there at the exact same time.

~

I was at work. Shannon wanted me to work on writing on cakes. She gave me a cake and told me to practice writing "Happy Birthday Charles" on it. She gave me some icing. I twisted the bag and let some excess come out of the tip before I started. Little strings of teal icing came out and went onto the floor. I then went to the cake and started writing. For some reason, I was writing "Charles" first at the top, as if I was going to write "Charles, Happy Birthday" instead of "Happy Birthday Charles". The icing was coming out way too big, and I wasn't going to be able to fit Charles on there because I was also writing way too big. I didn't finish his name before I reached the end of the cake. I scraped the icing off and started again.

I tried over and over to do this, always starting by squeezing some icing out first. The closest I got to succeeding was when I wrote "Happy" too far to the right, but it fit. I had started it too far to the right, but the H was very pretty and it looked really nice. The second word I don't think was "Birthday" but I'm not sure what it was. At any rate, it looked like it was moving, and it had some red, white, and blue star-shaped sprinkles around it. The effect that it looked as if it was moving was really cool, and I knew Shannon could do it, so I was really proud of myself.

I was then looking at different cake templates. I was writing on an actual cake, but at the same time, it was a book I was flipping through, looking at the different templates for cakes.

I then was going to write on the wall in icing. I was writing very close to a light switch. I wrote "Call" and then below it, I started to write "5-5-5". As I was writing it, I started to hear a beep every time the icing was coming out of the bag. I knew that this was some kind of icing that you set with heat. It was coming out in a thin, blood-red gel. I got a little nervous, hoping Shannon didn't hear it because it could stain the wall. I then turned the tip to switch the setting of the icing to a different type and color. I continued to write the 5's. The icing was still red, but looked more like a strawberry jelly now, and no more beeps. I was writing big, so I had to write the 5's at an angle because the light switch was in the way.

31.08.2014

Meddling with the space-time continuum. (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

There was some sort of rapture about to happen or some major catastrophe. I was in the beach and it seemed that everybody was going to die. There was a house that had an underground loft and a lot of people party, mainly young people. The place had a small theather and round tables with candles, as well as a discotheque and some drinks and some food.

It seemed that somehow these people had to die in order to save the Earth or something like that, a policeman entered this place and he started to shot at everybody. It seems that people did not care of dying, like they were not even afraid from it, as they were still partying, making out. I somehow felt compassionate for them, like there was no reason they could die. So I decided to do try to tweak time and make a change and see what the outcome was going to happen. There was some sort of shaman or spirit from one of the dead people who told me that it was very kind of me, but if I did change things that way, I could heavily alter the space time continuum and life would not be as well know it. That got me a little nervous, but I decided to just give it a try and see what happened.

I somehow was back in the beginning of the dream and the place was pretty much the same, even though there were a few more buildings around and it appeared more futuristic. Anyhow, I still saw the same place with the young people inside. As I saw the cop approaching the place, I tried to stop him, I told him to not go ahead and kill them. The cop told me that I had no idea what I was doing and I was going to create a cataclysm. I told him I did not care (as we were almost getting inside to this place) and told him to please stop it.

Somehow, the policeman started to vanish and he told me I doomed everybody. As I was around this loft and people appeared to be so grateful that I saved them. Suddenly, I felt like an earthquake and then the colors of the dream started to change, there were like waves of energy that I could see everywhere, made out of several different colors.I also felt very dizzy and like if the very Universe was collapsing... reality appeared not real anymore...







I felt I really broke a breach in the time-space continuum. As I tried to go outside while the very world was melting down, I felt that outside it was apparently normal, even though, there were no other people outside until I saw some cops riding quads. They were holding rocket launchers, but instead of rockets, they would launch balloons filled up with water. People was extremely terrified of them, like they feared the balloons from some reason. I figured this non-sense was due changing the outcome of the cop event. I decided to climb to the top of a mountain that was right there, as it seemed that the cops were protecting it for some reason. As I tried to approach, a lot of them came up, and pointed at me saying, "We warn you, we got balloons." I was like, "Whaaaaaaaatever..." and then they menaced me stating they would fill up the balloons with Helium instead, I guess I was supposed to freak out, but I was glad... a Helium filled balloon was much better than water. They fired balloons at me and of course, I did not even feeling and got to the top of the mountain, as I did, all of them fled.

I decided to go back to the loft and there was another cop who could travel in time. This cop told me that someone was grateful I helped and he gave me a few names of people he wanted me to help. He also asked me if I could change the outcome again, preventing the cop to enter the place but only killing one dude with his gun that was also messing up with time. I was not sure if that would be a good idea, I felt tired, He handed me $450 and I accepted. Then I woke up.

For some reason, I felt I could write a book about this with much more detail, and the several outcomes that it could cause changing the time this way. I was very convinced when I woke up after this dream lol, weird stuff.

31.08.2014

Luxury island vacation (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was going to have a vacation in some luxury island which it had a ton of swimming pools and beaches. I went with some family as well as with some friends, but my mom was not able to chill down, she was all stressed.

I got inside a small pool, just to refresh my feet, as I was still clothed, but while I was walking on it, I felt the water almost touching my upper back. I realized that I had my cell in my pocket and figured I ruined my cell phone, but as I pulled it out, it was still working, but I turned it off in order for it to not short-circuit.

I was with my wife in the hotel room and I got a letter there, it was a message inside a Game Boy SP







Also, it came with a gamecube as well. I wondered why they would send all those devices for just a message instead of a letter. I was happy as these were old school. I started to play a weird game with my wife, very hard to explain... I was not able to recall the name.

Hello there. Today I was able to dream normal and dream lucid. The first one was a reaallyy long one but the second one was lucid from the beginning but very short.

Estimated Time: 20 minutes
Type: Normal Dream

I was being Interviewed about a prank I was going to pull off to some strangers. Like in a interview you often see in Xfactor. The dream takes place in PewDiePie's mansion (lol idk.) In his dining room. It's a very tall and long 4-5 story building. I the scene changed to a camera perspective. A few people I don't know entered a big really creepy room with fancy furniture. In the middle was a big brown dining table surrounded by chairs. They sat on the chairs and talked with each other. //WARNING: The following scenes contains stupid, weird and non-sense activities// I could go invisible and go through doors when I wanted. So I got through a big door. Behind there was a little hallway which led to left and right. On the left was a small floating 'Block' in the air. On my left was a mario level (??) with blocks of brick floating in the air and stuff. I turned invisible and went back. I entered the room and scared these people. I moved stuff. Made noises. They panicked and ran arround. I had to hide somewhere so they don't touch me and notice me. Someone even got unconscious. A 'something' (I forgot what it was) whispered to me if I want to come with him because it wanted to show me something. I agreed and followed him. We got through the same door and again to the hallway I were before. We got through the wall on the right and entered a tiny 'kitchen' like room with a sink, white tiles and iron countertops. There was a door next to me. That thing said that we shall go through the door and enter PewDiePie's house. I thought it was a bad idea. And returned to the hallway. I was afraid that someone would see me. I went through the door and saw my cousine (WTF?) and nearly shat my pants. The scene changed and I was in the backyard of the mansion. It was very huge. I cant remember what happened there. The only thing I can remember is that I saw Pewd's and asked something and he replied to me. Then I woke up

Estimated Time: 30 - 45 seconds
Type: Lucid dream

Thankfully this was not a weird dream but the events in the dream are not in order.
The first thing I can remember was that I was close next to a lake with a painter next to me who was drawing the beatifull landscape in front of him. There was a big blue lake. The water was very quiscent. Behind the lake were small hills with tons of trees on them. The colours were beatiful and alive. My body woke up but I was still dreaming in that moment I got lucid and tried to get my body to sleep. I looked at the lake and there was a reflection of a rainbow that didn't exist. The colours were so intense that they hurt my eyes. I stared at the colours and my body fell back asleep . After a couple of seconds my body woke up again and I ignored it. I said to the painter that he should come next to me and look at the reflection of the rainbow in the lake. He walked next to me and started drawing on a paper. I said "No! Just look there." And felt my body fall asleep again. I looked at the reflection again and noticed that I was flying above the water. Than I woke up.

DJ 2014-08-30 00:00
+ Sleeping on floor of church, people enter and throw dirty flowers on us

+ epic multi-scene:*
I'm in airplane/helicopter looking down to ground (1000 feet up?) I ask "will a parachute work at this height?" I don't really want to jump. *I realize I'm sitting in a chair dangling over the edge without belt and quickly fasten belt

I'm indoors large open area a raised area before me, my dad appears young,50, I introduce my dad to some guys. *Talking with the two guys on my team. *Dad is running a seminar for students. *My teammate says let's put on wool suits for our presentation I agree. *(I go home to get my suit?)

At the presentation in a large open amphitheater/lecture hall. *My colleague has the program for the talks, I need to get it, I go to another room to print it out

Looking for a printer (see an "Epson" sign?) there's a large crowd of young people mulling around in a tight crowd.. *Two hot black girls are interested in me, one in particular is very forward and is coming on to me. * I stand right up next to her and we press our bodies together very closely, it's really exciting.

In the amphitheater our turn comes, do I go up to stage? No my colleague gives the presentation. *Our project is about determining the distance to an object. *The formula involves "i pi squared". This feels correct since it involves the length of an arc of a circle which a ping pong ball travels and bounces off of a wall to touch the target object and so determine the distance to the target

After the talk. *I didn't do anything, I didn't help at all, I didn't understand or study our solution. *My colleague gets a grade of 3/3, I get a grade of 2/3 (maybe because my dad is the director?). * This discussion is held while walking and we end up outside the shower room

There is a demo of our project in a large open outdoor space. *One of the problems is to automatically determine the direction of the target.

I'm given a chance to do another project related to this one. *I see a small contraption with a swiveling mechanism that can shoot ping pong balls, *I'm not enthusiastic about this be ause I did t really work on the first one.

I'm looking after a little girl and a little boy. My IRL father's recently married their mother. At the moment we're heading for the car, and the little girl asks to stop by our parents' new house. I say sure, we can swing by and take a look if you want - it has pretty steps, doesn't it? She says that's not it, she wants to go inside. I tell them we can't do that yet. The little girl doesn't understand why not - she says the divination's already been done. I hadn't been aware of that. The results of the divination must have been bad. I see an image of something being driven into the ground outside the house with a hammer - if it's blocked by anything, if it doesn't sink completely into the ground in one blow, then it's a sign of misfortune and they'll have to clear the misfortune before anyone can enter. I see my IRL father walking away from that divination and getting into a car, and I think about the traditions associated with the place our families come from.

Transition to that place - it's a small New England town. I'm walking down main street - well, 'walking'; I think I was disembodied at this point - and I overhear snatches of conversations with words like "dreams" (a girl pointing to a phrase in her friend's book) and "luck" (a goth girl talking on her cell phone about her boss). I pass by a church where the window is covered by cardboard. People are milling around outside, just left a service, and someone's commenting on how the priest here never gives any blessings and never reads from the Bible. Someone who works for the church is insisting, offended, that the priest is not a vampire - he's just unwell.

Transition to see that priest - he's giving a speech to a group of graduating students on an overcast day. He's making a point to appear in public during the daytime, to prove that he can. It's a small graduating class, maybe thirty or so people, and they're standing around him in a circle, very casual. The priest looks like he's in his 80s or 90s, slightly hunched, and he's got Nosferatu teeth. As he's speaking, the clouds are beginning to thin - the sun will be out soon. I'm mentally trying to get the priest to notice this, but he doesn't. Eventually one of the students comments on it, and the priest finally looks up. He finishes his speech and leaves in a hurry.

Apparently my mom was keeping a dangerous Machine and talking to some dude, the dream scene moves to the goverment and they find out where I live and the S.W.A.T comes to my house.
I walk outside not bothered by anything and I talk to my friend Adnan that just came to my house for no reason. I was holding Chicken Nuggets and a big Chicken Patty I gave it to my friend and, he ate it. (He's Vegetarian lol)We go Inside I tell him we shouldn't be here becuase, of the S.W.A.T is here.

Dream - Lucid

I was at a school, an elementary school I believe. I went somewhere else to go get these pictures made. I got there, and the people who were taking pictures were a bunch of young brothers, and when I say young, I mean kids. They all had black bowl-cut hair and solid-colored sweaters. They were lined up from tallest to shortest. They were posing us (I believe more people were with me now, Dallas's sister being one) in these weird, cheesy poses. The way they talked seemed kind of shady. I think one that was talking had a weird accent. There was also something to do with these multi-colored pies; there was one that was bright yellow, which I assumed was lemon, and then there was a blue, a pink, and some other colored pies. I don't recall what they had to do with the photo shoot though.

Anyway, during the shoot, I had a vague feeling I may be getting ripped off, but it was too late now, I was already getting photos taken. They finished and left. I was talking to someone else afterwards, and they said I got ripped off.

~

I was living in an older-looking house with Dallas. The inside was quite dirty; the sinks in the bathroom were supposed to be white, but had this grime stuck to them making them look off-white. I was laying in bed with Dallas for the night when his mom came up to us with some cleaning supplies, and was yelling at me about something to do with the cleaning. She left the room, and there was some white, foamy cleaning stuff on the carpet that she had spilled. Ugh.

I then was scrubbing a small section of the sink with a rag in the bathroom, and noticed that the grime was coming off when I did so. At first, I had thought the grime was just discoloration from old age, but I could see the white that was underneath. I didn't scrub it all off however; I don't think I had time, or I just simply didn't want to finish it all up at one time. I thought about how the past tenants obviously didn't clean; I thought it was supposed to get cleaned.

Later, I said something to Dallas's mom about the white foamy cleaning stuff on the floor. I didn't want to further anger her as I told her this., so I told her a bit cautiously. I don't think she got mad. She did start cleaning it up.

~

I was looking at an envelope that had the name and address typed up instead of written. I saw my old roommate's name as the sender. Wow, why was she contacting me? Weird. I then thought about how I had heard that she had been married, and took another look at her name on the envelope. I saw that her last name was now "Garrison" (Idk what it really is IWL).

I then saw pictures of her. There was one with her and some roommates. She looked a bit different, a little longer face and she looked older, but quite happy. There was another one of her on the floor kneeling by a couch with some guy and then one guy that she dated and his roommate, whom I dated at one point. She was looking up at them eagerly. I wasn't sure what she was doing. I thought it was wild that her new husband was friends with her ex and my ex. I couldn't imagine how her ex could even stand to be around her anymore, but it looked like they were all friends. Maybe she had changed.

She had, for some reason, also given me a cellphone that looked like an old, beat-up Blackberry. I thought it was her phone. I then saw on the screen some words scrolled by. They said
"Jared's phone"
Jared was my ex (thought that is the wrong IWL spelling of his name), the friend of her ex from the photograph. Idk why she had given me his phone. I knew in the dream, but can't remember.

I was standing outside of an apartment complex during the daytime, looking into the distance. In the sky, I saw these flecks...hard to explain. It looked like the sky itself was a mirage or something. I thought I must be seeing things. The flecks then started to come closer to where I was. They were then close enough for me to notice that they were HUGE hailstones; they were the size of soccer balls. I saw them hitting the ground and shattering. God damn, these could kill a person. As they got closer, it was starting to snow a little around me, with a few giant hailstones raining down. I needed to find shelter. I went to the nearest apartment building.

I then was in an apartment. I looked out the window and saw huge lava waves slowly moving over the land. Well, this is the end of the world, isn't it?

I somehow, at this point, realized I was dreaming. I was in a stairwell, I believe. I then saw Dallas in front of me, and said, as always
"I'm dreaming!"
He smiled and seemed excited.
I sadly don't remember anything else about this lucidity.

~

I was super drunk in a house made of light-colored wood. It was the middle of the night. I was trying to cook things on the stove, one thing was mac and cheese. I was by myself. There was something about a kitten and how it squeezed itself under a door and got stuck in a room that no one was in and that no one would be back at for awhile. I thought about how I was going to spend the next day, my day off, hung over.

I became lucid at some point, and saw my best friend whom I consider a sister, Mk, there with me. She was sitting down with her head turned the other way. I wanted to interact with her, maybe ask her something deep and meaningful, but I couldn't think of anything. I got her attention anyway and said
"Mary Katherine!" She turned her head towards me and looked at me. I continued
"Tell me something meaningful!"
She then replied
"Heaven is real," she said with a straight face, and then continued with "I don't want to bullshit you by saying...." and continued on to talk about things she could have said instead or something. I don't remember anything else about it.

~

I was heading to my first crush, Nick's house with my friend Caitlin. The house was located on the other side of the street in a different place than it is IWL. IWL, we were friends with his younger sister, but no longer are. She was supposedly having a party that night, one that she had told Caitlin about years and years ago, the last time they spoke. It was evening. We were there outside the front door, being cautious. We "remembered" the night before being really drunk and going into their house (a nod to my last dream; I "remembered" the events as if it had happened the night before), which had appeared to be empty at the time. We were looking for Nick, or at least I was. We were going to make out (a nod to my teenage years), but I would be cheating on Dallas. But for some of the dream, I was thinking it was Nick's brother I was looking for, not Nick. I dunno, it was weird.

So anyway, we went into the front door of the house. We didn't see anyone at first. Nick's dad then came out of a room to the right, and looked very pissed. He told us to get out. We started to leave, walking down the concrete stairs of the front porch, and he was saying how he had been there the night before when we were drunk, and how he had been yelling from the room for us to get out, but we didn't listen. Damn. We didn't hear anyone at all.

Then, it was nighttime, and I was with Mk and my mom about to get on a school bus to go to the party. We were outside my old friend Courtney's house, which, in IWL, is right next door to Nick's house. The bus came and I got on. Mk and mom already seemed to be on. The bus was full of small children, probably about kindergarten-aged to first grade-aged. Mom and Mk were sitting towards the front middle of the bus on the right side. I sat down and told my mom or Mk that I didn't want to do this anymore, I didn't know it was all these kids, and that I was going to get someone to come pick me up from the location we got to. The reason was that I wanted to go make out with Nick; I was supposed to meet up with him.

All the sudden, the bus was back at Courtney's, and dropped us off. I don't remember if mom was with me, but Mk was. She went with me next door to Nick's. I saw a light on and heard drums; I knew it was him, because I "remembered" that he played drums. I was listening to him play, thinking about how he had been in band but quit.

We were then in his backyard. It was still nighttime. I was barefoot. He came out of the house from the back porch. I don't remember what we talked about. I was walking around the back yard with bare feet though, and he told me to watch out for dog poop. I then remembered that they had dogs. I saw a small dog there as well. I then "remembered" stepping in dog poop back there before with bare feet. I started to run back towards the concrete, feeling the soft ground sinking a bit beneath my feet. I hoped it was just dirt and not dog crap.

I was then walking with Nick in the back yard. I "remembered" us making out that night at some point, and how different it felt now that we were older. He then was yelling something to his dad, about how tonight he was taking a break from his girlfriend Gina (IWL I don't know his girlfriend's name, or if he even has one). He was cheating as well. I then was thinking about whether or not we had sex as we were walking back towards the porch, and I couldn't remember. I then "remembered" him having anal sex with a girl in his back yard. I saw it happening. It was graphic. I saw it close up.

I then was leaving with Mk, going back towards the road so my mom could take us home. I was telling her that I didn't think that his parents liked me. I then heard his mom behind us say
"I like you just fine!"
I turned around and saw her. She seemed happy

We were then in the car. I was sitting in the passenger's side seat. The car looked like Mk's mustang on the inside, but a bit different. I think my mom was driving. I was thinking about how I had just cheated on Dallas. I was wondering whether or not I should tell him. It was a huge moral dilemma in my mind. A song started to play on the radio. It was a female vocalist, singing something about the weekend.

I was in a classroom, and there was a student that was being the substitute teacher. I was focusing on these five cards, each with a different word on them. They felt like index cards, and they seemed very important. They were in with a large stack of cards, like "Magic the Gathering" cards, and there were two different sizes of cards. I then put the cards away and noted how cool it was that I had every major type of word a sentence could have in those five cards. Then I realized that I didn't have any adjectives and I felt kind of disappointed. Then I realized that one of the words < I believe it started with 'B' and ended with 'M'>, which reminded me of the cold of winter and frozen things, could be used as an adjective <As hard as I tried I could not remember the word when I awoke>. I then got out my cards to be sure, and as I looked for the five I needed I separated the other cards into three different piles, only to realize as I finished with the superfluous cards that the ones I wanted were right on top the whole time. I scanned the five cards, though I didn't actually read them or even really look at them, and then I put them back on the deck and put the three decks back together and I put the cards away, the matter apparently resolved. I then moved on to my next period class. This time the regular teacher was there, only there was a student that was missing . I went on from there to lunch, where my brother was using a taco replicator to make himself some tacos, he ended up with 5 or 6 tacos. I realized that I didn't have breakfast yet, so I made some large waffles in the shape of a square with lot's of maple syrup. When I went back to the taco replicator my brother had not eaten as much as he should have and there were seven or eight packages of original flavor skittles <real original, with Lime not green apple> and my brother was only half finished with one. I grabbed myself a package of skittles and replicated myself a taco and I sat down to eat. The taco was really good, like a Mighty taco, so I went to replicate another taco. There were two rectangular things, one on top one on the bottom, that provided information in green digitalized numbers. The top one said that there was only one taco left to be replicated. I knew there was a way to fix this but I didn't know how. I called my brother in and he pointed out that there were really four rectangular areas that you needed to pay attention to. Not only did 2 more rectangular areas appear to the right of the original, but the replicator itself appeared to go from one corner of the room to the opposite corner, even though I was still standing in the same spot relative to the replicator. The top right area set the number of tacos that would be replicated by a dial and displayed how many were about to be replicated in a rectangular box with green digitalized numbers. The bottom right was different from the rest in that unlike the others it was a button instead of an area that displayed information. The rectangular button was used to reset the number of replications back to zero, which saved time from using the dial. The top left area was actually for displaying the number of models that could be chosen from, and it still displayed its one. I have no idea what the bottom left area was for. I turned the dial to set the number of replications I wanted and it immediately jumped to sixty. I slowly turned the dial down to nine. In the meantime I was watching the output area, which had a large bag the tacos would be replicated in, and also there were empty kraft mac and cheese boxes. As I turned the dial not only were there less tacos appearing in the bag, but the amount of mac and cheese boxes decreased as well. I decided that nine would be a good number and I left for a little bit, then I came back, replicated the tacos, and ate them. <Then I woke up>

The dream started with my classmates playing some game that involved a swing over a merry-go-round. I got on the swing and for some reason the game ended, though no one got off the merry-go-round. The people on the merry-go-round kept on apologizing and I would say it's okay. I swung over the merry-go-round 3 or 4 times and then started to swing in a large circle in a clockwise direction facing the merry-go-round. As I was swinging there was a group of three trees which would block my view slightly as I swung around. As I was swinging I was going faster and faster. I swung around four times and it occurred to me how dizzy I would get and I got off. My gym teacher was there telling me about stocks which somehow worked by kids playing on the playground. He then told me to get some money to make my own stocks. I went down into the woods. After a while, it became 11:00 am the next day somehow, even though I had no watch <It was this feeling, I got the impression of a time card being held up, like in some shows and movies just before a scene>. My way was blocked by a deep gorge, so I looked for a way across. I came across a wooden structure. It had a log high above the ground that was hard to get over. Then there was a lower log that was easier to get over. Then the railing along the sides blocked the way. I could see that there were eight steps further on that didn't come close to going across the gorge. I continued to look for a way across. I came upon another wooden structure, but it was the same one as before. Suddenly a beaver came out from under a log railing. I was scared that it would bite my leg. I saw its large canine teeth <it had teeth like a dog or wolf's>. I jumped on top of a log. I could see the beaver jump at me, trying to bite my leg. I kicked it and went back up the hill I came from. The beaver followed and blocked my way. I went down the hill and around an old wooden house that was suddenly there and began walking up the hill. There was a small pile of stones with a hole or small cave in the middle. It looked like a much better place to live than the log railing, and I was sure the beaver would like it. I looked down and the beaver was there and began to explore its new home. I figured that should keep the beaver busy for a while and proceeded up the hill. "wait" the beaver called, it was a male voice, " Why do you keep running?". I kicked the beaver in the face. "Sorry" I said, "You could bite my leg,and chew it right off". "relax" he said, "I will not bite your leg, I promise". It was night now, the beaver said he could see the "Great Fish". "where?" I said, the beaver replied " do you see that red star?" I looked up and I could see the stars, but I could not make out what colours they were. I saw the red light of an airplane. "Is that it?" I said " first of all..."said the beaver "... that's not a star, that's a plane." I finished. I looked again, a female voice said something about stars and I commented. The beaver seemed to be mocking me that I could not see the red star. "At the beginning of the Universe..." I began. Suddenly I could see everything as though I was there. There was a great cloud of dust. The cloud separated into four dust clouds. The dust clouds spun and some of the dust flew off in bands. " Each one developed bands around its center" a voice said. One had one band of dust around it, another had two, another three and the last had four. The cloud with four dust bands seemed very special, and looked very beautiful. Suddenly I was in a room, probably part of a government building or hospital. Research was being done about people who remembered things they couldn't possibly have had any recollection of. "this one remembers things from the dinosaurs" a doctor said. I thought that it might be cool to know all of what I remember but shouldn't be able to. But I imagined the hypnotist would say "sleep!" and I would say "no!"and the hypnotist would say "Why not?" and I would say "If I went to sleep now my dreams wouldn't be lucid". <then I woke up>

I had a dream about a large battle. The armies looked like they do in The Rise of Rome game <small and faraway looking down from an angle>. I was chased by a large dinosaur and went into thick woods to get away. Then I was chased by a small raptor.I escaped the raptor by going into a tree with small ape-like creatures. The far Army won the battle and chased the other army. When the army arrived at the edge of the battlefield, they began to disappear. I woke up and wrote something into my dream journal <still part of my dream>. I was anxious about getting it all written down on time. <Then I woke up>