Turquoise Dreams

3.30.15

Last night bed 10:30pm - 5am

WBTB 5am - 5:40

Woke up at 8:46


Didn't have a good time WILDing with other things being on my mind.

I'm telling someone I'm never gonna be lucid, and in that moment I get lucid, but lose it, I think.

Next thing I remember I'm trowing cartoon holes on the ground from my pocket. One is not dark enough, another is not deep, and something else. But I ignore that and jump into every one of them. I get stuck in one, another one is solid, and I think I move on to other things.


I remembered this NL later afternoon, while pouring me a glass of dark beer:

I walk into an irish pub. It's just a smallish, old type willage room. Rectangular, white washed walls, benches on 2 long sides and a bar desk on the short one. I came there to pick something up, or do something. While I'm at it, I figure it wont' hurt to get a glass of dark beer. She asks "dark, you sure"? Tasted very good, realistic, almost same as the WL beer I had later.