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    1. 25/26th Jan: School Riot and Harry Potter

      by , 01-26-2011 at 07:08 PM
      Non Dream Dream Lucid

      Ok, I remembered two dreams and a fragment from last night; here goes:

      Dream 1: The School Riot
      I am standing by the two Astro-Turf pitches at my school. A shooting range is behind them. In my school we have a CCF where we train in either Army, RAF or Navy. I am in RAF (same IRL) and we are having a competition: three other schools have come to us to compete.

      A friend from school comes running toward a group of people while being chased by a much larger boy from a different school. He is carrying a rifle from the shooting range. He reaches a group of schoolfriends, puts down the rifle, before jumping over the low fence and continuing to run away from his pursuer. I start to walk towards the range. As I do so I notice a group of boys holding rifles running in the same direction, very angrily. They are opening and closing the bolts of the rifles so I assume they are loaded.

      As I walk toward the range, I encounter a teacher who tought me a few years ago, walking in the same direction as the rest. I warn her not to go that way because some kids are there with guns and I think that they're gonna shoot someone. She is rather concerned, saying that they could cause a lot of damage with shotguns; I inform her that they are only rifles so at least they can only shoot one person at once. She thanks me for the warning and goes a different way.

      I reach the range, and enter just as the shooting coach returns. I tell him and the other member of staff there that the kids have taken all the rifles. There's not much we can do, so we stay put. I look out the window and see another school in uniform, standing in lines smartly waiting for an inspection.
      I cross the room and look out the window in the direction I came from: I see a third school riding into the chaos in blue chariots, all holding blue and yellow rifles pointed ahead of them. I turn back to the teachers and wake up.


      Dream 2: Harry Potter
      I am lying in my bed at home reading the last harry potter novel for the second time. I hear my parents coming up the stairs so I switch my bedside light off, casting the room into darkness. When the noise of my parents fades, I switch the light back on, but it is not working - it comes on very dim and not light enough to read. I switch it on and off a few times, but it stays the same. Thankfully, my iPod starts playing the audiobook so I lie on my front at listen to it.

      The story goes off on a tangent. The voice reading the story mentions three animals; I suddenly have the sense that they are going to appear in the room, so I leap off my bed and stand on guard facing it from the corner of my room. "The first animal is the tiger." I notice a lump under the duvet on my bed, so I whip the covers off. Underneath, sure enough, is a little tiger cub. I don't think it out of the ordinary that the animals are appearing, but I am cautious of the tiger cub.

      "The second animal is a pig" I look down and see a little piglet on the floor to my right. I climb back onto my bed. "and the third animal is... the JELLY!" I look down at the floor and see a small, purple jelly-like creature the size of my fist. It has small tentacles on the top of it. It moves toward me slowly.
      "This jelly is unique in that eats anything it touches, be it living or not". The jelly launches itself at me; I bat it away with my hand. It tries again but I bat it away again. I pick it up and put it on an inflated baloon on the table next to me. It sticks there and starts eating its way into the baloon, which doesn't pop.

      I realize that this is not harry potter. I recall that I was quite near the end of the book and remember a scene where the main characters are adults with children. Sure enough, the voice starts talking about the scene I thought of. Elements of the story continue to be realized when the adult Hermione enters with her infant daughter in a cot/crib and kneels at the end of my bed. She is surrounded by a kind of white halo. I observe her but only treat her as a part of the story, not as a real person.
      Suddenly, my dad walks opens the door to my room and walks in, saying he needs to set up a camp bed for my sister. I wake up.


      Dreamsigns:
      • RAF competition
      • Shooting range in wrong place
      • Friend running with rifle
      • Rifle outside the range
      • Kids with loaded rifles
      • Chaotic Riot
      • Blue Chariots
      • Blue and Yellow Rifles
      • At home not school
      • Reading Harry Potter
      • Lights not working
      • I don't own an iPod IRL
      • Animals appearing
      • Mutant Jelly
      • Balloon not popping
      • Hermione appearing
      • Dad setting up camp bed in the middle of the night
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable