Hidden's Dream Journal

There was this newly invented chair that helped you lucid dream. I wanted one a lot, but my mom wouldn't get it for me. It was a new product in a line of new technology which could be used to LD. One of the old products using the technology was a hat, but it hadn't been advertised as something for LDing. There was also a couch. It was advertised that if you're in a pinch, you don't need to worry because you can just fall through the floor.

One of my friends was rock climbing. Another one of my friends put a movie on my iPod. I almost deleted it on accident. I looked up and admired the sky, which was broken up into alternating strips of regular sky and blackness. I thought about lucid dreaming.

Scene change. I taught a little kid about color and transparency using different pieces of paper. This kid was old enough that he should have known this stuff for a while, but at the same time he'd already written a story. He was really brilliant, but at the same time rather slow. He understood better when I spoke to him in Spanish, so that's what I did. I spoke better in the dream than I do IRL.