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5 Sep 2017, Lucid. (2h Nap). Starting to realize that napping is where I get most of my vivid recollections, and this seems to be working.

"Oh hey I'm dreaming". Became lucid in a (forest?), tried not to wake up by not controlling anything and letting the dream take control, began slipping from dream and woke up.

I was at an outdoor college course room? Sitting on side and eating, feeling privileged cause; I didn't give a shit. They were doing room inspections or something I was indoors siting down, annotating that the Russian buildings were the only one that simulated with nothing but blacked out rooms with red lights, then everyone evacuated and I had to leave my gym bag. "Judges" outside and we were waiting, talking crap and I turned around and admired the painting behind us. It was very detailed. Specifics I don't remember much.

Ended up at restaurant, challenge to eat everything.

Race track tried to drive up vertical slope but construction van couldn't so I saved them.

31 Aug 17. Non-lucid. Bad notes.

Gunmen approach jeep, but I snuck & break into cop car. Attempt to scare them off with policeman baton in window pretending it’s a rifle. They throw a dummy grenade in open hood of vehicle, I run. Guns & more guns, they attempt to grab me into the car. Kick them all out with a struggle after they’re distracted. Driving. Pick up buddy (V-short) near his house. “We're gonna head back and kill them.” I’m speeding, driving through a gate and run over kids. It was great.

Back at home with ma & pa
Some male there, uncomfortable, went to mall.


1 Sept 17. Non-Lucid.

I was in a weird arena with my colleagues. Not much to remember, wasn’t any fighting.

Snippets of waiting in an airport-like room. A famous high-ranking person is sitting and the media comes by.
I walk to the (a) break room out of boredom with a vending machine and pool tables, looking at all the things to buy. Sprite, Aquafina, etc. I take a drink a sip of water yet become disgusted by it and dribble it on the floor. I’m guessing a colleague of mine that walks in and has been following me walks in, over the puddle I made, and I duck behind one of the pool table, not to avoid him, but because I feel sick (flu) and severely blow my nose; he was sick too, and I guessing I got it from him. He’s severely flirting and I’m just trying to look as gross as possible. Not because I want him to leave, just to emphasize how sick I was. (Just met the guy last night over FaceTime for 2 seconds and he was wearing sunglasses.)

Ended up back home in WA, ‘scrolling’ through the cabinet to my cupcakes, Oreos. Ended up eating something out of a bowl and sitting on the couch. We look up to the TV and my sister comes over to watch The Boondocks with me.