hassman789

It's been a long time since I've been on the forums, I just can't seem to keep my dream discipline . Anyway, as I become more conscious of my dreams, this is the first to be clear enough for an entry, so here we go.

The earliest point of the dream I can remember begins when I am at a Beyonce concert. The context of this is that my friends and I have been planning to go to this concert for months, however none of my friends are here with me. The dream at this point is not clear enough for me to realize the peculiarity of me being at a Beyonce concert by myself (I don't even listen to Beyonce). The concert goes on, I can't seem to absorb anything from it, as time just doesn't make sense. I notice that I am in the seated section, far above the stage, I can barely even see Beyonce. I also notice at this point that the GA section is completely empty, as is a lot of the seated section. I do process the the thought that it's Beyonce were talking about and that there should be way more people here, something feels off...

So as I sit there, becoming more and more disoriented, people start to notice I'm in distress. Its as if I am heavily under an influence, however I can't remember taking anything. I can feel judgment coming from the other people that probably thought I was drunk. I try to stand up and it is extremely difficult, I wobble back and forth until eventually falling; no matter how hard I try, I just cant get control of my legs. An older man comes down from a couple rows above (as I am thoroughly causing a scene now) and starts looking at me, I don't think he even said anything, but I know he thought I was drunk. I tried telling him "I promise I'm not drunk," but I just couldn't get the words out. All that comes out is raspy jibberish and coughing.

The concert ends and the lights turn on, Although I am extremely confused, I make my way towards the exit figuring I'll get some merchandise just so I can say I've seen Beyonce. However, everyone is quickly guided out and the doors are locked and the lights turned out, no more merch I guess.. But as soon as I am outside the venue, I realize it's my high school. I am so relieved as I can just get my dad to pick me up, whereas if I were in the city it would be much more difficult. I try calling my dad but I hear no ringing and become distracted by my surroundings. The gears start turning in my head, realizing Beyonce would never perform at my small town high school.. Also, over the tops of the trees, I can just barely make out tops of buildings, which is very uncharacteristic of my rural suburban home town. I quickly walk around the other side of the school, more city buildings. I am so utterly confused at this point. I see all of this and know for a fact, something is wrong. I recognize that these are two extremely different places colliding. I begin getting worried about my mental health, maybe I'm going crazy, either way I just gotta get home and then we will sort it out.
The thought also crosses my mind that maybe I took too much of some weird acid or something and now I have no idea where I am or how I got there, I dismiss this thought as unlikely but possible.. Also, throughout this chunk and the rest of the dream, I repeatedly put my headphones in to listen to music at inappropriate times; I catch myself and remove them, but the music doesn't stop playing in my head. I notice the strangeness of this and also blame it on my surfacing mental illness.

I somehow end up in the back seat of someones car, texting my dad for directions on how to get home from NYC. He sends me a picture of the train I need to catch to get home. I ask the driver if hes a cab driver and if he will take me to penn station. Turns out, he wasn't a cab driver, but looking to make a quick buck he throws some other girl out of the car and helps me out instead. He takes me to some building where I have to buy my train ticket. I enter the building and it is crowded and dirty (as expected). People are being shuffled by security into separate ticket lines. One security guard points me to a line, it takes me a bit because I was very timid and he became frustrated. I made it to my line, there were only a few people in front of me so it wasn't going to take long. I take notice to the couple on the line next to me, it is a man with an abnormal amount of facial hair, even the bottom halves of his very large ears have stubble. I notice he is holding a woman, this woman has the face and hair of a lovely adult woman, but has the body of a 3-4 year old wearing heals. The man holds the woman as she laughs and kicks like a toddler. I think to myself "to each his own" and wake up.

I am climbing a mountain with a friend (I can't remember who). The mountain trail is quite steep and it is very difficult and tiring. We go around a bend in the trail that leads us into a cave that appears to be made by an ancient civilization. My friend is complaining a lot now and I'm starting to worry. I keep telling my friend that it is a really big mountain, but we might be able to find a short cut. We are now inside a large tunnel system made from stone slabs. It has a very Egyptian feel. I am starting to get thirsty and worry that I may become delirious.
My friend is gone now and the structure has changed to more of a hotel type layout. I am walking down a short hallway and there are open rooms going down the hall. I walk into one and see a few dollars under what appears to be an old run down typewriter or something. I decide to take the money because it could be useful. I walk out of the room and suddenly a zombie slave approaches me and tells me I'm going to pay for what I did. The zombie was naked, bald, and very pale, barely resembling a human. The zombie corrals me into a small room. I submit and get on my knees apologizing and crying. There was an adrenalin like rush and I was almost certain I was about to be beaten. However, the zombie just went through my pockets, left the few dollars and a receipt on the desk and left. I waited there for a few moments and left, determined to find a way out. As I walk out into a bigger room I notice there are zombies everywhere. The zombies were being taken care of, it looked like a nursing home.
I fight through them, the dream gets hazy and I end up jumping off the ship (the setting of dream just kind of turned into a ship). Somehow I end up back on the ship and the government has begun a quarantining an experiment gone wrong. I am very relieved by this, although it is too good to be true. The doors to the rooms with zombies all close and lock. As I continue walking I see a room full of zombies, with the doors open. I calmly close the door and hope it was just that one room that didn't quarantine. I walk up a flight of stairs and there is another open door with zombies casually walking out. There is a huge feeling of despair as I see this. I walk downstairs and see two men talking, enraged about how the government does these things, hides the truth, and gets away with it. That's when it hit, me. There wasn't a flaw in the quarantine. The government was going to say it was an accident that the zombies got out and they were going to convert the entire military to zombies and probably use us for world domination. I am planning to escape the military, maybe go missing, then I wake up.

I am in the car with my mom and we pull up to a small apartment complex type building. I just know that I am there for a party being thrown by a girl in the grade above me. I walk around the back of the complex and there is a pool and other people from school are arriving. I walk up some stairs and there are lots of people drinking, talking and having fun. I walk into a room where the girl who is throwing the party and others are lying on bunk beds. I get very nervous and ask her if it's ok I be at her party and stutter through the whole sentence. She was fine with it and sounded as if she had no Idea who I was, just really didn't care, or both. I walk around the entire building looking for food, there is a strong desire to eat. I scavenge a lot of food. It's later now, and another girl from school is now in control of the party (through weird dream logic). She confronts me aggressively claiming I ate all the food. I tell her that she is wrong, and that I only took a little of what there was a lot of (even though I did eat a lot of food).

Now I am in the bathroom, the door creeks open a crack and I see the same girls feet under the door. When I call her out on it, she jumps into the bathroom and shuts the door. She demands to see my "junk," I don't show her and we devise a plan to escape the bathroom without it looking like we hooked up.

The dream skips and I sort of wake up outside at 9:00 am, however ever clock I look at tells me something different. I keep thinking I missed work, based on the varying times I hear. So dream sign: messed up time sequencing.

Don't bother reading, doesn't make much sense, just writing it down here.

I was in a shopping center/ museum. I don't remember how or when but I became somewhat lucid. Either way I knew that I could do whatever I wanted without any consequences. After breaking some glass and throwing myself down the stairs a few times I go upstairs to a gift shop area. At this point it becomes really clear and I am more aware that I'm dreaming. I take not of how clear it is. I walk up to the counter and look up close at these little glass things. I walk away and find someone I work with and say to her "I'm SO lucid right now!" (even though I wasn't). Then we found another woman from work who was panicking trying to find something. We tried to help by hastily throwing things off the shelf. That's it.

I've been really lazy with my journal, the recall is a bit crappy on this.

I am at home eating dinner with my family, when my dad points out the window that my neighbor is in the road yelling. I quickly run out to see what's wrong. He points out a creature on our neighbors lawn, amazed, it's some sort of of cross between a big body, with a big, dog head, with a large duck beak. It was actually quite frightening. My neighbor is very interested in it, and not very afraid of it. I stay by my porch as it comes near. I yell at my neighbor to get inside my house, he does. The creature walks onto my porch and onto my open windows. Out of fear, I reach to close the window, but it does the same and closes and locks the window from the outside. It goes and closes all our windows. Next thing I know it's in my house. some dream stuff happens, I talk with my parents about work and fundraising for my school trip. I go upstairs and go into my attic, where I find the creature had put a bed and lamp, and was laying there. I was like, "Oh...? Are you staying the night?" I was honestly to afraid to ask it to leave, so I said it's fine. I hear my parents fighting downstairs and I feel bad about it. I say to the creature "I hate it when they fight..." The creature just shrugged, and I woke up.

Here is a dream, nothing special.

I am with my friend, the setting is Near my grandma's house in Florida (the area is nothing like it is in waking life). My friend is like, "C'mon, let me show you this, it's going to be super funny!" I have no idea what he is going to do so I follow. He tampers with something at someones house and runs. He tells me to hide and points to a corner. I know that's a horrible spot to hide so I keep running. I find what is implied as my grandma's house (the one that doesn't live in Florida). I go inside the house to hide and my friend is already there. As we are hiding, an old guy (the one we "pranked") comes up to the house and is trying to get in. We lock all the doors and hide in the bathroom shower. After I think he is gone I look out the window and freak out because I see an old scary face. After I look again, I realize that it was just a mask on the ground. My friend and I decide it's time to go back to my other grandparent's house. We know we can't take the same road we took in because surely that guy would be waiting.

Instead we go out the back door and through a little brush area to get to another neighborhood complex. To get to the road of this complex, we need to go through some people's back yards. In their back yards there are tomb stones! We realize that it's terrible that we are walking over people's graves, but it's necessary. We come to the Neighborhood pool area. There are lot's of small pools, and a maze of fenced in walkways. We choose to take the one that looks like it's in the direction of my grandparent's house. We come to a cement stair case and there is that dream feeling that I am in Pensacola Florida. On the staircase I see a Facebook post made by someone I know... ON the stair... I take a picture of it so I can show her later.

We go up and down a bunch of stair cases and walkways and see a lot of weird and shady looking people. It leads us into a huge auto body shop. I asked someone if they could take us to *insert name I forget* Road. He says yes and tells us to follow him. We go through some more walkways and get to a field and a little junk pile. He kind of rummages around for a little while. I take notice that all over the floor there is potatoes, but they have those grass like onion tops on them. The guy keeps rummaging around and we just say never mind, we'll find our way back. We plan on retracing our steps, but we end up meeting with a bunch of people we know, where the dream gets fuzzy. The end.

So it's like 4:30 AM by me and I woke up hungry I figured I'd type this dream up. I've been lazy with dreams so my recall isn't that great.

Later:
I am at work and setting up tables for a party. What's unusual is that I am obligated to place a guitar at each table.

Later:
I'm in my school cafeteria, I wait on line and get my food. I am walking through the cafeteria and make some communications with some friends and then go to a band lesson. I arrive at the doors to the band room, but it's an elevator. I get in, the elevator is modern, but runs bad. I get to the floor of the band room and realize it's the last day of school, so it doesn't matter if I go to the lesson. I leave to go to the cafeteria with my friends instead. I go upstairs and the lunch line is ridiculously long and I don't want to wait on it because I'll have no time with my friends. There is a convenient store that kind of pops up, but they only have like "frozen tofu" and weird stuff. I get on the line, it ends up moving fast, into a run down a trail.

My friend and I are running down the trail, the trail has a tight S shaped bend while on a small yet steep slope. My friend who is ahead of me whips around this turn. He goes off the trail, face plants, and skids a little. I immediately run over because he looks hurt. He already has a bruise forming on his face. I try to call for help to the people near by but my voice isn't working. I try to talk to my friend but he is unable to speak from his fall, and is squirming around. I eventually grab the attention of the people near by.

Later:
I am outside my house gardening with my friend. Although the dream is implying that I am at her house, not mine. Her dream father (whose face was never shown during the dream) is yelling out the window at us. He is yelling awful homophobic things, really frightening things. She is rebelling and yelling back at him. I am grabbing her arm, begging her to stop because I am really scared of him.

I wake up around 5:00 AM, I still feel not fully awake, so I keep my body still to try and get a WILD. I may not have even been awake in the first place because I was seeing a lucid dream stages and methods chart (I can't describe what I mean by that, this time period was hazy). I feel myself going into the dream and pull my dream body out of bed, it was quite difficult at first.

Once I am out of bed and in the dream, I try to spin around to stabilize. This just makes me disoriented, so I rub may hands together and that does the trick. I open up my closet doors and try to summon Brandon Flowers. A very transparent figure appears, but I have a feeling it resembled more of my band teacher than Brandon Flowers. I am using a lot of mind power to try and get the figure to become "real" (it was actually mentally tiring). So I just give up on that.

I head over to the window to leave my room. I try to jump through the window without opening it, but my subconscious was being too rational and I kept bumping into it. So I decide to punch the window, just for fun. It kind of breaks, but is more dented than broken. Eager to get out of my room, I rip half of the window off, and then open the other half. Finally I jump out the window.

I fly down to my driveway, where there is an abnormally thin and tall pickup truck. I think it is my uncles and expect to see him in the driveway (even though he doesn't even have a pickup truck in waking life). I fly down to the end of my driveway by the garage. I see my grandfather talking to my dad. At this point I sort of think that I'm having an OBE type experience and believe that my grandfather is in my physical, waking life driveway. I start shouting stuff at him like "HEY IT'S HARRISON! HELLLOOO!" He didn't acknowledge me. Then the dream faded and I woke up.

This was during a nap this morning, I came close to lucidity, just missed it!

My family and I are kayaking in a canal type of thing in Florida. It is the last leg of the journey of going to Florida, and symbolically, a necessary step in getting to Florida. I see lightning out in the distance, it is kind of cloudy out there. I'm kind of anxious about being attacked by an alligator. I see my dad bouncing his kayak up and down making loud splashes. I worry that he is going to attract an alligator.

We make it to shore and I am walking up the beach thinking, "I am going to get SO tan, I am going to be outside the whole time texting my friends and listening to music." Then I realize my phone isn't in my pocket, I figure I left it at home and I am disappointed. Then I realize I don't have my iPod either, I wonder how I made it through the plane ride without it, then realize, I don't remember even being on a plane. So then I realize that I didn't even pack a bag! I am very nervous now and I know my family is going to get angry at me. I wonder HOW I could forget to pack a bag, and how I even got to where I was. Then I was like, "Ohhh, it was just a dream, that's good." I think about doing a nose plug, but it was all black and I figured I had woken up, which I didn't. The end.

I'm in a room, there are kids everywhere, and my friends are there. I get wind that that it is a religion class and I, along with the other kids who went through the class in past years, are going to teach the class for the year. I am pissed off now because I am agnostic and hate when religion is shoved down my throat. I yell and stomp and leave. Somehow, in the process I get pissed off at my friend and he gets pissed at me.

That friend and I are running down a mountain trying to hurt each other. I get to the bottom of the mountain and hide under a tarp/tent. He finds me and starts kicking a soccer ball at me. The feud randomly ends and he is gone.

When I come out from under the tarp, it is a camp site. On the picnic table there is a bunch of shot glasses. I decide I am going to go back up the mountain/building and apologize and ask for my job back (because I want money). I figure I'm going to need some alcohol to do so? In the shot glasses there is only oil and marinade. As I am leaving the camp site I see an old guy (possibly one I know in waking life) pouring shots for himself. He hands another kid the bottle to put away. At this point I really want to steal the bottle, but figure I won't be able to get away with it. I leave the camp site.

I am climbing ladders and going through hatches to get to the top of the building. It is difficult because I have to hold open the hatch above me, while putting the hatch below me back. I make it to the top. I say to the woman who was running it, "Hi... I was here yesterday and quit.... I'm really sorry... Can I have my job back...?" She hesitated and says yes. There is also a game room near by that everyone has won prizes from. We begin walking down a long spiral ramp in the beginning. I wake up.

This was a pretty fuzzy dream, but I think it's actually pretty obvious why I dreamed it.
Religious stuff- Because I "came out" as agnostic/atheist to my mom yesterday.

Campsite & marinade- I've been stressing, I am going on a camp out with Scouts next week. I'm vegetarian (temporarily), and I am nervous about what is going to happen when I don't eat their food.

Job- I have been looking for a job with little success.

Heres a DJ entry, from a nap I just took. It's not an interesting dream, don't read it. I'm just uploading it because I need to record the dream, and the computer is right here.

I am at school, I need t print something out for a class. So before I go to lunch I go to the computer lab (the school is completely different than it is in waking life). I open the door and the computer teacher from elementary school is in there. It is noisy in the computer lab, like machinery. I politely ask if I can use one of the computers to print something. He is thinking about it for a few seconds and says it's not a good time, and starts thinking of how he can help me out, because he feels bad. I tell him it's fine and I don't need it today. He offers me the stapler, to staple my paper together (I all of a sudden have the paper) I try to staple it, but I end up like, stapling another stapler (inception? lol). I look down and realize the paper is already stapled. On my way out I see a girl from school coming in and randomly say that I haven't even been to lunch yet.

I go to the lunch line because I am very hungry. A girl I know is there, and I'm happy to talk to her, because we don't talk as often anymore. For some reason, we start punching a guy I know until he runs away. My friend mentions how she can't wait for tennis. I figure it's for gym class because she had never told me she liked tennis, but I also remember that it is tennis season at school. There is a student behind the counter at the lunch line. He enthusiastically asks my friend if shes ready for tennis, and gives her like 10 items, I want to say tortillas... I envy his job (I don't have one), and wonder how one gets a job at the school. The line is quickly moving and there are cheese and eggs, like everywhere. As I'm moving I am served guacamole and some processed dish. I go out to the table in the cafeteria with condiments. I poor ketchup onto my tray, and I'm very disappointed there are no napkins. I spill a drip of ketchup and don't know if I should clean it, or act like it didn't happen, I just left. I was going passed the snack line and was still hungry and my food has disappeared. I buy a Klondike Bar. I am supposed to go to a class during lunch (NJROTC), but I realize the period is almost over and I would get in trouble for coming that late, so I decide not to. I walk to a table where I see some friends.

Now the tables are outside. They take another friends shoe, and throw it off a cliff. Somehow they are able to throw it multiple times... Now lot's of kids I see in school are jumping onto the tops of trees (at eye level because of the cliff). They end up falling and getting tangled in rope/hammock systems and laughing. Now I am at the bottom of the cliff. It is a little river, with boards in it and a water fall near by. Someone is narrating, they call the place Grand Rapids, and say it is an old abandoned mine, where there were natural underground rivers. They say it is rumored that it's haunted, but those have all been disproved and that there is nothing special about Grand Rapids.

The End.

I am dozing in bed and having trouble falling asleep because I slept a lot during the day. Out of no where I am struck by fear and I feel sleep paralysis. The fear quickly subsides as I realize what it happening, I let it continue. I open my dream eyes and with effort gain movement of my dream body to crawl out of bed (in the dream).

I feel around the room to stabilize. I go downstairs and pickup my phone to try and call Brandon Flowers to arrange to meet up with him. I can't hear what is on the phone because my music in the external world was tapping into the dream. I think it went to voicemail so I just say, "Hey meet me at *random location I don't remember*." I throw the phone down and walk out the door of my house. The door doesn't close all they way (an often waking occurrence) so I turn around to close it all the way, even though I know it's not necessary. I think it's strange that I did that.

I decide not to try and find Brandon Flowers, but rather just be on the lookout. I fly out over my street, I see my neighbors house and think about flying into it, but think of how awkward it would be if I wasn't actually sleeping, or sleepwalked there. I look up (while flying) and on the side of the sky I see the moon. In the center of the sky I see a large circle of vibrant, colorful stars and galaxies. I attempt to fly to them, but sort of just stop and drift back down toward the ground. At this point I notice I had been flying on an old dried up tree branch (like a broomstick).

Somehow I end up at an oddly shaped cement structure. as Approaching the structure, I try to make a salamander appear (to practice dream control skills) by placing my hand on the ground and imagining it being there when I lift my hand up. I failed. I notice one person I know from Boy Scouts and then a bunch of people from scouts appear. I walk up to my friend and tell him, "You know you're just part of my subconscious?" He responded with, "Yeah no shit, everyone does!" (this is a typical response by him). I walk up to a younger kid (a DC) and ask him what the meaning of his presence in the dream was. He responded with, "I don't want to be weird or anything, but... You have nice hands." I walked away thinking, whatever, weird DCs...

Now I am floating over an island and watching the waves crashing. I am getting an indescribable feeling that the dream is now coming to end. It was kind of a euphoric feeling. I don't remember anything after that, but I don't think I immediately woke up.

I am arriving at school and all the teachers are herding us into rooms (not real rooms in waking life), about 20 kids per room. Someone I know is trash talking someone who is sitting right behind him and he knows it. I really want to listen to my ipod, but I don't have it. For some reason this really bothers me, enough to out of no where realize I am dreaming. So I dig into my pocket and expect it to be there. It's still not there, so I dig even deeper to impossible depths and I pull it out. Without me realizing the dream switches to my bedroom, but at some point in between the switch I throw the ipod backwards, but still hesitate even though I know I'm dreaming.
So anyway, I'm in my room and and I plan on leaving through the window, I plug my nose multiple times to make sure I'm not jumping out the window in waking life! And I look at my hand and it was sort of weird looking, more stout and an extra finger. So I have to move the blinds out of the window, but they aren't cooperating, so I'm bending them and making a lot of noise. I manage to bend the blinds out of the way, then I go to open the window. I keep just pulling a tiny layer of window open. After pulling up like 15 layers, the window is open. I squeeze out and start to awkwardly fly. I was pretty slow at flying and I had to flap my arms. My friend from waking life is now standing on my roof next to me. We talk for a little and then he says he has to go, in the dream I wonder if we were shared dreaming. As he is leaving I feel like I am getting sucked to where he is going and I'm afraid I will wake up. I don't.
Now I am hovering close to the ground at my house, and I begin my search for The Killers. I am shouting things like, "Brandon Flowers come to me!" I feel their presence for a second, but it goes away. I fly around the other side of my house looking, but couldn't find them there. I did however notice that my neighbors now had a horse. Then I fly all the way around the house so I'm over my driveway (hovering not high, mind you). I look at the sky, it is muggy and cloudy, but there is also a 2 dimensional grid over it, thus making the sky flat (if one can comprehend that).
I look towards the clouds and ask for Brandon Flowers and expect him to come out. 2 people come out so I go check if it's them. It's not, it's 2 guys that would be in like Jpop or Kpop, One has a guitar (oops wrong band LOL). So I keep trying trying, this time a plane comes out, but I don't fly up fast enough and it passes. I try again and another plane comes out and I get a head start to catch it. I get to it, and it is the same size as it appeared from the ground, I hold it in my hand, it's about the size of a pencil. I look inside and there are plastic figures, none of them are The Killers. I decide to pay them for some reason, maybe to find The Killers for me, I really don't know. I hand them a stack of VERY small money, it is on the scale of the plastic figures, haha. Now the dream loses all lucidity and I tell my mom I had a lucid dream, then wake up for real.

I am at a "Foster The People" concert (even though they are NOT on the playlist) with my brother and his friends (who were just DCs), and my dad. We are in the floor section of the concert, but everyone is sitting in chairs. It is a really boring crowd, everyone is just sitting quietly and listening. The music was not incredibly loud, but whenever I tried to speak, barley and noise came out. kept trying to say, "This crowd is so boring. This crowd sucks!" etc, but not much was coming out. Now I am right in front og the stage, even in front of the barrier. Now The Killers are performing. Brandon Flowers goes to give high fives to the people on the other side of the stage. He doesn't come to me at first. Then I reach my hand out onto the stage and he comes over. We awkwardly shake hands, more like just rubbing our hands together (lol?). Both of our hands were sweaty... My brothers friends and I continue to listen to the music. Brandon comes off the stage and signals with his hands for the crowd to follow him as he walks backwards. No one follows but me, I just awkwardly follow him with my hands behind my back. He goes down some stairs and I stay behind. Then I am walking around the building. I walk past the bathroom, its walls are netted (strange). I continue walking and walk into a kitchen. There is left over buffalo chicken and sausages in a tray. I eat some sausages. As I am doing so I get a text from my friend, she says "You won't believe this, guess what!?" I replied with, "You won't believe what just happened to me even more!" (Talking about the encounter with my favorite singer). I wake up.

March 6, 2012. I wake up around 3:00AM and start a playlist of "The Killers" and "Brandon Flowers'" solo work.

PART 1:
A strange basketball court at the bottom of an inclined road. Next to it is major road that is in my waking life. Brandon Flowers is playing basket ball, I don't really see this part but it is a given. I am on the side lines. I do a little trick with the ball and throw it back into the court. Then I just walk away, as I am walking away someone is walking towards the court (possibly Brandon I can't remember).

PART 2:
I am arriving home from a Boy Scout camp out. I get off the bus, there is a small cabin and we are on the top of a very high mountain. My mom is there to drive me home. She keeps going the wrong way and pulling very dangerous moves for a minivan going down a steep mountain. I am pretty aggravated with her at this point.
We eventually get to the bottom of the mountain where there is a school. I go in the school and now my friends (I will be referring to them in here as Tom and Dan). So we go running through all different rooms of the school. We come to a room with lots of food in it. I have great temptation for this food but I can not get any (for whatever reason). Dan buys food and walks out, I walk out too to resist the temptation. In the next room there is also a bunch of food. Tom follows as I enter this new room and he gives me pizza. He stole the pizza to give to me, but I am very happy now! Now I am listening to my ipod in the dream (and in my physical bed) so the music is coming into the dream. As I listen, Tom is using my ipod to try and find lyrics so that he can sing along.

PART 3:
Now I am swimming in a river. There is a woman in a kayak (possibly my old science teacher). She kayaks ahead and I need to catch up with her. I use my river safety skills that I learned in waking life (float on your back with your feet in front). I have to go through the rapids and climb over some rocks, but I make it. Now I am in an enormous subterranean pool of water. The walls and ceiling are a flat layer of cement. The water is about 1 foot deep and the bottom is very mushy. I crawl through this and I end up in another subterranean area.
Now I think there is a small cement walkway, pillars and a room. And there is blackness everywhere. I go into the room and there is multiple small bedrooms in it. Now I think Lady Gaga is with me. I look at one of the beds, there are lots of large plastic ants piled on top it. I look over to the next room and Lady Gaga has accidentally set the wooden part of the bed on fire from when she put her torch down.

PART 4:
Now I am at Brandon Flowers' house, but I don't think I ever see him. There is a long table with people sitting all around it. The 2 DCs at the end of the table represented his parents. I sit at the other end of the table with my friends (DCs). I take notice to how big and open the rooms are. And think of how proud Brandon's parents must be of their rich and successful son. We were just sitting there, listening to music and 2 new DCs arrive and sit down near me.

PART 5:
I am sitting in bed with a DC. We are on my computer listening to music. I was kind of romantic, in an awkward, quirky way. While listening to music my computer starts bugging out like it has a virus. I am trying many attempts to turn it off and on and I am panicking. I have a false awakening (in the same spot the dream was lol). And realize the computer is fine, it was a dream, never catching on that I was still dreaming. Now I look over at the person sitting with me for the first time. He has a very red and spotty face, and quite unattractive haha.

So blasting music into your sleep DOES have an effect on my dreams!