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This is a near-exact copy of the text in my journal

17th Sep

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
No nightmares.

Failed to recall: Was ill.

At least it was a good sleep

18th Sep

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
A nightmare.

Failed to recall.

This is a near-exact copy of the text in my journal

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
Good Recall.

Dream 1
I was at home. I had received a present from Aunty Nan. It was a chocolate bun that could only be smoked. This time, I actually got a cigarette lighter out of somewhere reasonable; the kitchen. I lit it up. Having never before smoked anything, I simply sucked it. Chocolatey. I showed it off to Nigel. As usual, he didn't give a damn. The bun went out, so I had to lit it again.

Dream 2
Straight from 1, I suddenly started browsing a map. The map interface (the things video games do to your mind) went off and I was in a town centre. In front of me was a group of pixelated people in front of a fountain, posing for a picture. They all showed their Nintendo DS to the camera. The thing I thought; "Gamers".

This is a near-exact copy of the text in my journal

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
Prolong a possible lucid dream

Dream 1
It started with me being shifted to dream school. It was like top military stuff, like something out of X-men. It was nothing about dreams. Unfortunately, I can't recall anything else.

Dream 2
From dream 1, I suddenly appeared in the school park, at the usual gazeebo with Nigel, Shruthi and Kazuki. I got a large brush out of nowhere and started shoving dead insects out of it. Eventually this big beautiful butterfly came out of it, which amazed everyone in the gazeebo. Apparently, I said to Nigel, "Hey, remember this. I can't believe it's still alive." He didn't reply. The butterfly ring a bell, but it wasn't familiar enough for me to remember it now. But then there was this little blue thing that came out with the butterfly. It was the size of my thumb. As it breathed, it was like two ballons under a blue blanket that kept inflating and deflating. It had to blue balls on its forehead that it seems to be shooting every three to four seconds. It didn't hurt, but it felt hit when it did hit.

Dream 3
I was at school with Zal and some guy. Unfortunately, I screwed up dream recall, so I can't remember anything else.

This is a near-exact copy of the text in my journal

What I'm trying to achieve tonight:
Dream without anticipating it.

Dream 1
Failed to recall

Dream 2
I was sleeping at home as usual. Dad woke us up as per the usual school routine. I left the room without showering. It was like a warehouse outside my room, and apparently, I was preparing for a cage match of some sort. I had no idea how I got here. I then decided to get my journal, which unfortunately was missing its reality checks. Something was terribly wrong. I flipped through the pages to get to this 1 and I noticed all the random crap on the page. It was a score list for some Madness characters. Before I saw the list, apparently I had managed to remember a bit of tonight's dream 1 before running out of ink. I believe looking at that score list nearly got me lucid, but it's just so unfortunate that I woke up.

This is a near-exact copy of the text in my journal

What I'm trying to achieve to tonight:
To get this book into my dream

Dream 1
There was 4 wooden buildings and a hill. I was with a bunch of silent, faceless people and fought a demon that resemble a demon in runescape. There was low gravity.

The dream journal entries I shall post here will be of 2010 and 2011 and will not be done as to create a record on the internet but rather as a testimony what ever endeavours I've dealt with, both in my life and in my dreams.