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Note: This is a very strange reoccurring dream where I am in this strange college setting. I wanted to write a journal entry about it because I felt it was interesting that it continued from where it left off. I'll try to leave more entries about this dream if more happen. Everyday starts out the same in this dream. I wake up in a dorm room and walk out to go get breakfast. Every time I walk out of my dorm, the layout of the college changes almost as if the ground is filled with magic. The trees were 400’ high, and some of them were giant mushrooms. The clouds were different colors, spread into a giant mural of color and art. It was obvious that in the realm of existence, you could see all sorts of gases except for oxygen, which made for a strange sort of mist or fog in sort of wispy trails in the air. As I walked past a giant statue of an old man wearing a letterman’s jacket, I realized that the dining hall had moved closer to my dorm today. It felt like being cooperative for me this morning, which was odd because usually the buildings and grounds here do everything in their power to make sure you are late. Shrugging, I strolled into the line, and was served the strangest food. I’m not sure what it was made of, but it looked almost as if somebody had taken the gases in the sky and chilled them down into a slushy solid. It tasted of raspberries and divinity candy. I started to make casual small talk with my friends who were at the table that I was teleported to. Each of the lunch tables in this school were in their own plane of existence. Today, we were in the fire plane, which was unfortunate because I was wearing a suit. I started to flirt with a very beautiful African-American girl who had just started sitting with us. I complimented her and teased her, making sure not to come off as a creep or a weirdo. She was all smiles and giggles, so I took that as a positive sign. I asked her if she was doing anything after class and she shook her head. It was odd because she didn’t say a word, but I knew what she was thinking.I don’t remember what happened during class, it was some sort of magic and science. After class though, I met up with the girl I had been flirting with. We started to slowly dance and take comfort in each other’s arms. Then she started to strip me down until I was in my boxers and she motioned for me to do the same to her. So I got her down to just her panties. We had the most passionate, meaningful thing that probably the closest to sex I’ve every experienced. I am a virgin after all. I then got dressed and she asked me to leave without words, but not in a rude way. She did not want me to get in trouble for being in her room during room inspection. I nodded and strolled to another one of the courtyards. This courtyard was like a giant chessboard, with chairs instead of pieces. I sat at the spot of the black king and played a game with the chairs as if they were pawns, rooks, knights, bishops and such. I then grew bored of this and checked what looked like an iPhone. I had this strange application pulled up on the screen that had boxes with point values on them, and fireballs on some of them with negative points. I tried tap one of the ones with a fireball, but I guess I was in the middle of the game when I tried to start playing again. It turns out that the boxes had questions from my friends around the campus, about their personal lives. I guess it was a campus wide game, because people I’d never met before were posting questions. The purpose of this game was to be a giant mixer game that’s smart phone enabled. I answered a few questions about friends I knew, and then I woke up.

DREAM NONDREAM LUCID

I just want to point out, while this dream does have some parallels with Deus Ex human revolution, it is not the basis of this dream, as I haven't played the games or tried to incubate a dream like this.

So it all started with me walking into a large corporation, Haplogroup inc. I was following a woman named Dr.Hasley, who looked very similar to the character in Halo: Reach. She was walking and talking about things I really didn't care about, like how exciting it was for me to be there and rambling on about projects that I didn't care about. I don't know why this strange woman had called me there, and just as I asked this in my head, she turned around and scoffed, "You're here to be the test subject for our Human Augmentation program." I looked shocked and turned to run, but was grabbed by two giant robots. I then awoke some time later with my entire body aching and almost an electric buzz feeling behind my eyes. I went to stood up and broke the leather straps holding me down to the table. I became lucid at this point. Realizing this, I tried to fold the table up, using only my arms. I folded the table into a briefcase shape and threw it, destroying the camera in the top left corner of the room. I then proceeded to escape. The details of my escape are fuzzy, just that I remember overhearing that Haplogroup had developed a tank that could launch nukes almost silently. I went to the police at once, meeting them at a restaurant about 3 miles away from Haplogroup inc.'s main HQ. I met up and went over the details I could remember about the plot for the nuke launching tank, and proceeded to volunteer for the job, demonstrating my new augmentations as proof of my abilities to carry out the mission. I then rode off in a hijacked cop car and went to the coordinates that I had remembered. I ran off into the woods to fight this tank. At once, it targeted me with standard rounds and began firing me. I decided that my augmentations weren't enough, and decided to use a blink teleport type ability, similar to those used by Stalkers in StarCraft 2. I blinked around and got up behind the tank, which was a mix of a sedan and a standard tank looking thing. I grabbed the back right wheel and flipped it over with some difficulty, and then began to fold it in half. It then exploded in my arms. I brushed myself off and walked back to the car. I then tried to turn the police lights on top of the car on, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't will them on. So I got in the car and drove off, narrowly avoiding a dog. The dog just sat in the middle of the road and barked, "FEED ME!" at me. Then I woke up.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

As I woke up inside my dream, I couldn't help but realize that I was in 1940's Chicago, in an uptown apartment. I was wearing a zoot suit and fedora with a large feather stuck in the band around the hat. I looked pretty sharp and like I was an important person. I headed out of my apartment and some sort of strange narration was playing over the top of my actions, kind of like I was in a movie. But it wasn't my voice, it was the voice of the main character from Prototype, which was odd, because I certainly didn't feel any connection to him. As I left my building of apartments, I walked through a crime scene, where somebody had been shot on the stairs, the leftover body chalk and coagulated blood on all parts of the stairs. I don't remember the altercation, as it probably happened before my dream started, but I do remember I needed to get to the crime lab right away. So I grabbed a taxi and went outside of town to a little building outside of Woodstock, an hour and a half away. When I got to the crime lab, a very good associate of mine was trying to leave in her car. I got into the car and started making romantic small talk. I became lucid at once when a punk rocker got out of a car next to me that had no seats, but beanbags and pillows. I decided I was going to have a little fun, so I handed my associate a posted that had a troll face and the date 2010 on it, and was a list of locations or something. She looked at me very confused, "What is this? A joke?" I shook my head, "I'm from the future." She looked really shocked and attempted to pull away from the building, backing us over a curb. She panicked and started breathing heavy, then tried to snuggle into me and calm herself down as she took this fact in. Then our boss walked past the car and I woke up.

DREAM NONDREAM LUCID


Just a side note; I had basically taken a break from lucid dreaming via WILDs, but had been practicing ADA, and this is just proof that it works wonders. That and that being chased by cops is a dream sign.

My dream started out in late after noon, with me walking down a large hill towards an abandoned set of buildings. I had intel that there was a group of dealers selling weed in the abandoned Wendy's, so I had gone to investigate. When I got there I was searched by a large group of angry black men, before I was put in a line to wait for my weed. But I got bored and left. So I headed out and towards an abandoned Chucky Cheese. I got there and talked to one of the ladies and knew they were selling weed, so I went back to check out their sales, when I turned to one of the ladies in this next room to warn her there was a cop coming. As soon as he was in the room I ran for one of the side exits. As soon as I got outside, I heard sirens and ran for it. It was at this moment I realize I was dreaming, and said so. So I stopped running. One of my parent's friends from church was using an ATM, and waved at me, so I attempted to use Kamehameha, but that didn't do anything, so I walked along. I tried jumping several times, but gravity seemed way too high and it hurt to jump, so I wandered in to an opening in one of the walls and found my self at Hogwarts, where my friend Julia said, "Don't get eaten by the trees." I nodded and smiled at her, then looked towards the sky. The amount of stars visible was out standing and I was in awe at the amount I could see. I thought at the sky, "I wish for lightning in my hand." Lightning streaked across the sky in space, and then down into my hand. Every time I opened my fist, I'd let out a thunder bolt. I let a few fly in rapid secession, and then saw many statues of Zeus, because I felt like him and started thinking of him. I then shot Zeus in the forehead and then turned around, but I woke up.