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Two nights ago, I had this very long dream about running away from vampires who were also zombies. It was... confusing haha

Last night, I had lots of dreams, but I can't remember them very well. I know there were vampires, I remember my cousin being there. Hmmm... and I woke up with "Sweet Child O' Mine" in the tune of Silvelchair's "Miss You Love". Go figure.

I had a somewhat frustrating dream... I was in a car and I think my parents were there too... one of them was driving. I can remember the road very clearly. Then, the car turned into a bus and I was talking to a woman I know online. She's a very good friend of mine and she was there with her son (she has two, but only the youngest was there). She's from Czech Republic, so it was hard talking to her, I could feel that my English was kinda bad, but we still managed to talk for a while. Then, she said it was her stop. I told her that sick children deserve at least three balls of ice cream when they get better (in real life, her youngest son has just gotten out of the hospital).

They left and that's when I realised I was lost. I somehow knew I was in Chile, but the people inside the bus were speaking another language. Sounded a bit like Swedish, I think. Definitely not Spanish. I figured that it was okay. If I stayed in the bus, I'd get to a big bus station, since all buses end up there, and from there, I could find a bus to take me to... I couldn't remember the name of the city where I was supposed to go. I kept thinking it was Lima, and then having to tell myself that Lima is in Peru.

A guy sat next to me and he was Brazilian. I quickly took his arm and asked him what the name of the big city in Chile was. He was like "uh... Santiago?" and I was all "YES THANK YOU", and then I used my phone to get a plane ticket to Santiago. The site was a mess, I found lots of links, but none of them were right for me (there was one for getting a plane ticket to London, for example).

So yeah, basically, I was lost the whole dream. On the bright side, I was always looking at the road and the scenery, it was all very pretty. Who knew that my version of Chilean countryside was so gorgeous!?

Whoa! Another lucid dream in less than 24 hours! :O I'm on fire!

I was taking a shower in a weird bathroom. Then I got out of it and I was like "huh? Where am I? Oh, this is so a dream!" I used the "open the door and the person you want to see will be there" technique to summon someone and had a nice sex dream. No details, a gentleman never kisses and tells.

Low quality lucid dream!

I woke up a few times this morning only to find out I was still dreaming. So when I did wake up for good, I did a reality check... and found out I had NOT woken up for good! The problem is that finding out I was dreaming put me in a sleep paralysis kinda state... I couldn't move and I felt my whole body vibrating. I told myself I was dreaming and that I could control everything. I tried to float and I could feel it almost happening, but I didn't have enough control.

I decided to summon someone. I figured that, if I had someone there talking to me, I might snap out of it. I started mentally calling Lea Michele. It didn't work, but suddenly a man and a woman entered the room. They pointed at me and they were talking about how interesting it was to see someone dreaming knowing it was a dream. They were like scientists and they kept writing down stuff while looking at me, as if they were studying me.

When they said "I wonder what someone who knows they're dreaming can do in a dream", I finally was able to move. I got up and said "You wanna know what I can do? THIS!" and I threw myself against the wall. I went through it and started flying outside. Then, I went through the wall again, back to the room. They were all impressed and I told them I wasn't done yet.

I tried to call Lea again, but I was already losing lucidity. I was, again, incapable of saying anything and I could only think of her name. After a while, it was like I was looking at an internet browser. A new tab was opened and a picture of Lea Michele showed up. I got frustrated and I wanted to say that I wanted to see her for real, but I still couldn't speak.

Then I lost lucidity completely.

Still, it was interesting.

I had a crazy, vivid dream last night!

I was in a prison, but they were telling us to go outside and get on a bus. I was a little worried because I had no shoes, just some weird flip-flops, but then I shrugged and didn't care much about it, since... well, I'd be inside the bus anyway.

Anyway, the bus was going really fast and it felt pretty dangerous, even though I was having lots of fun. When it finally stopped, my dad entered the bus and gave me some money. I told him I'd be back later. I left the bus and the guards of the prison were saying that I couldn't go too far because we'd leave soon. I told them to text me before they left and I'd be back. They were like "you don't have a phone, you were in prison" and I laughed at them and showed them my phone.

I started walking and I knew I had to find a guy from my high school. I entered a building, found myself in a corridor with a door. I opened it and I was outside again, but it was very foggy. I got ready for the cold temperature, but then I realised it was sand. A truck was coming my way and it was bringing more sand, so I went back to the building.

I went to the other way and found the guy I was looking for. He was at a table with other people. I sat down and felt really out of place (I was never friends with any of those people in real life). They said it was time to go to back to the prison, so we got up and went to the bus.

When I walked inside the bus, I found myself in the prison already. There was a girl there I only know online, but she was inside a stall. Her father (who I don't know, have never seen before in my life) was there too and he was crazy. He wanted to kill everybody and he had a knife on his hand. I managed to make him drop it with my awesome ninja skills, and then I threatened him with my spoon. He surrendered, but he was faking it. He almost took the knife again and I was shouting to the girl to come out of the stall or else I'd have to kill her father.

She finally left and they hugged. He agreed that he had done something bad, so he was locked into another stall. This stall had a hole on the floor, like a well, and he was left there. Since the crisis was over, I went back to my initial worry in the dream: my shoes. I decided to make new flip-flops for myself.

To this whole dream, I have one thing to say: wtf? It was VERY vivid, though...

I've decided not to write down my dreams from last night. I had two dogs, one was Jimmy, the dog I do have in real life, the other was called Finn. Finn had cancer and was dying. This is obviously related to the next Glee episode, which will be a tribute to Cory Monteith, the actor who played Finn Hudson, and died a few months ago. I woke up feeling absolutely terrible, especially since Finn, the dog, was sleeping on me and that's how he died. I could feel his weight (it was my pillow in real life), so yeah, not writing down the whole thing. Too upsetting.

I didn't get much sleep (less than five hours), but I had one long dream that was crazy as hell.

My mum had told me I had to go on this trip, it was very important and I had to pack a bunch of different clothes (because I'd go through super cold and super hot places). I agreed to it and she told me to stay somewhere else other than our house the night before the trip. Again, I agreed to it.

Before I left to the apartment she had found me to spend the night, I had to have dinner with my family. It was the family from my father's side of the family and I think one of my great-aunts was saying that she was too old and was going to die soon. Somehow, I didn't care that much about that.

As I was having dinner, my cousin from my mother's side of the family sent me a message saying I could spend the night at her place. I said I'd love to, but when I left the dinner, I ended up going to the apartment my mother had told me to go.

The apartment only had one room, it was huge. There were windows everywhere (no walls, just windows), but no furniture. It was obviously very old and abandoned, the front door was one of those doors that run to the side, and on the back of it, there were stairs, so pretty much anybody could walk in. For some weird reason, I had no shirt on and I thought it was hilarious that people on the outside could see my boobs (even though I was on a high floor). One of the people outside went upstairs and he also thought it was hilarious I had no shirt on. We talked and he had boobs too, but he also had beard. I asked him how long he had been on hormones and he said only four months. I was happy to have found another trans guy.

Outside, I saw a group of guys who had also seen us. They came upstairs and I was very afraid of them. The trans guy and I picked up stuff we had found on the floor and hit the guys and we ran outside. I got inside a car by myself, no idea what happened to the guy, and there was a woman there too. I told her I'd drive while she handled the "challenges". There were three challenges and, as one person would drive, the other had to press the buttons on the radio. There were three buttons, one for each challenge.

The second challenge was a girl who looked like the girl from The Ring. She was in the middle of the street and all I had to do was drive by her and the woman next to me had to press the button for the next challenge. She didn't, and so it was game over for us. I got mad and told her to get out of the car, since I'd have to start it all over again because she had messed up.

When she left the car, I moved to the passenger's seat and two guys entered the car, along with a girl. One of the guys was my cousin. They started driving back to "my" apartment, and then my cousin went to the backseat (...he was sitting between the driver's seat and passenger's seat... and my cousin is HUGE!) with the girl. I noticed she was kinda passed out, but he wanted to have sex with her anyway. I got freaked out cause that was rape.

The police stopped our car and everybody was gone except me and the guy who was driving. They checked our IDs (and that included my cousin's and the girl's), and mine said "probably a mistake", as in I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. That got me relieved, but then the guys who had invaded my apartment found me again and I had to run. The guy who had been driving the car started shooting them and I got inside my building right as one of the guys got his head shot. It was not pretty.

When I finally got to my apartment, there were two people there, one of them used to work in my high school. They were talking about how they had found a passed out girl outside of my apartment. They opened the door and the girl who had been with my cousin was laying on the floor and she looked dead. It was terrifying.

I had way too many dreams last night and I'm late for something, so I'll just write down summaries.

Birthday party of an ex of mine. She was talking to my mum and it was awkward. My cousin was there and she said my mum had told her that she (my mum) was fake. Weird.

I was in my high school, but it wasn't really my high school. The school places were connected by an underground tunnel. The tunnel had a few "rooms", where you could eat and stuff.

I was in an abandoned place, looked a bit like a supermarket, but they were having classes there. I walked up to someone and told them I couldn't see things straight in my dream (I knew it was a dream, but AGAIN... didn't get lucid/take control), like I couldn't open my dream left eye. A woman dragged me to a room and said "you can't go around saying stuff like that out loud! You're a dream guide now, what will people think about us if one of our dream guides can't even SEE in their dreams!?" I was torn between feeling ashamed and thinking that she was overreacting.

Last dream, I kept waking up and going back to the same dream. I again knew it was a dream and I changed some stuff, but not really lucid. I was trying to have sex with a girl, but we kept finding ourselves inside of abandoned buses, with zombies about to "get back to life". Whenever that happened, I'd change the scenario around us, but I didn't get lucid. Nor did I have sex with her.

Okay, so maybe I didn't have WAY too many dreams as I had first thought... but I did remember four dreams, so yay. I guess I really did get my dream recall back!

Went back to bed and had TWO dreams! Take that, dream recall dry spell!

The first dream was incredibly long. I was driving and it was raining a lot. There was a girl that was helping me, saying where I should turn, etc. She wasn't there with me, though, I could only hear her voice. Then, I couldn't hear her anymore. I stopped the car and got out of it. People were running and shouting. I looked around and saw a huge tsunami coming my way.

For some reason, I was on the floor and I saw a ship coming right at me, being dragged by the tsunami. I thought "well, I'm going to die and wake up, then", followed by "hold on, if this is a dream, I'll just magically climb the ship, like Legolas on LOTR" and... even though I acknowledged it was a dream AND used it to my advantage, not once did I gain lucidity or took control of the dream. BUT the plan worked and I took the ship for myself.

I was on that high place on ships (no idea what the name is in Portuguese, let alone in English) and I was controlling it, taking it to a house. I got there and started looking for the girl that had been helping me. I could hear voices and I knew I wasn't welcome there. People referred to me as a vampire.

I got a bit desperate and left the house. Outside, on the back of the house, my family was having a feast. But they were taking all the food and getting ready to leave. I found the girl and we were planning on having sex later.

Hmm... it sounds kinda short now, but it felt like a whole day in the dream.

The second dream IS short. But it's about DV!

Someone had complained that there were eight members who weren't supposed to be posting on Dream Interpretation. He said those eight people were just members and they were doing it all wrong. I was one of the members and I apologised and said I would just stick with commenting on dream journals. I woke up pretty sad, thinking that I was doing a bad job all around.

And that's it!

Aaannnd my dream recall dry spell is officially over! Had three dreams last night! DreamZ says four, but oh well.

First dream! I was downtown, and I was a skater. I was waiting for someone and then a car parked on the other side of the street. I skated over there (and I was impressed I could do that... so close!) and got inside.

A girl I hooked up a few years ago was there. We hugged and the hug soon became a nice make out session. She stopped before we got any further and said she shouldn't have done that, cause she's dating. I agreed, and then we continued kissing.

She stopped again and said her girlfriend was outside. We got out of the car (and we were somewhere else, even though she hadn't driven the car at all) and... her girlfriend was my ex. I seriously hate my ex, so I started saying everything I could say to hurt her. It was just the two of us, the girl had disappeared.

My ex was also bothering me, bragging about dating the girl, so I told her we had made out.

Second dream. I was at the gym in my high school. We were playing indoor soccer and. I was the goal keeper (which was true IRL). Then the class was over and everybody left. I stayed behind to take off my gloves (even though I hadn't been wearing them earlier).

The coach was having a conversation with someone and they told her she was fired. I never saw them, but after that they were gone. The coach started crying.

I've never liked her in real life, but I still felt bad about her. I walked over where she was and hugger her a little. She said she couldn't hug me because she was going to throw up. I felt the taste of vomit in my mouth.

She ran to the bathroom and I saw some people there in the gym. I told then we had to do something for her. They agreed and we ran out of the gym. We got together with LOTS of people and it was decided that we'd sing her a song.

We started running at the school and singing "The Longest Time", the Glee version. We went back to the gym and it was quite the show. There were some The Glee Project people involved too.

No idea if the coach saw it/liked it...

Third dream. I was talking about Glee online. We've been talking a lot about how we want an actor to get a haircut (in real life). In my dream, I saw a picture of him, posted it on the forum and was all "HE FINALLY DID IT", but it turned out that it was the angle of the picture and the fact that his hair was wet.

I was sad and started talking to people online. For some reason, there was someone who kept saying that whatever I'd post was offensive. A cousin of mine kept defending me. I was grateful for that.

I remember talking to some high school people online, but nothing important. They were mostly commenting on the things I was writing.

I looked away from the computer and there was a girl with me. I knew we were dating, so we cuddled and started making plans. We were actually planning the film we'd see in three weeks.

There was a lot of noise suddenly, so I told her we could decide on the film later.

I walked over all the noise ane there was a huge party going on. It was fancy. I got a message from someone on the Glee site, and they were like "OMG YOU'RE HERE TOO!? WHERE ARE YOU!?" I looked around and I was next to Chord Overstreet (who, yes, had gotten a haircut!) and I realised I wasn't supposed to be there.

He noticed that too, laughed and told me I could sit next to him. Another Glee actor agreed and I sat at their table. I told the person from the Glee site that I was at the Glee table to make them jealous, cause I don't like them...

And then I woke up...

Oh, wow, where do I even begin? I had a long, crazy dream!

Right, so I was in this group, we were kind of... a gang. Everything looked old and abandoned, but I dunno if it was in the past or if something had happened (I remember a huge wave/tsunami, but I can't tell if it was in this dream or in another dream I had earlier), but... well, everywhere we went, it was like an old, rural area.

I think we were selling drugs (I started watching Breaking Bad, can you tell? ) and other illegal stuff, as well as taking people from one place to another (I'm not sure sure why they couldn't move, but we had to help them). I spent a huge part of my dream either driving the (of course, old) bus myself or just watching the dirty, muddy roads as someone else drove it.

Whenever we stopped somewhere, it was a big, old house. Almost like a farm house, but inside, there were LOTS of rooms... so even though the houses were big, the rooms where people lived were absolutely tiny and disgusting.

Not sure how this happened, but in another part of the dream, I ended up on a boat... still with the same group and the same... goals. Who knows what happened?

Once we got out of the sea, I was in a city and I was on my own. I got a car (probably stole it, but... don't remember) and started driving around, looking for people to sell my stuff to.

I wonder why I am such a criminal in my dreams.

Had a super long dream last night, but sadly... I didn't write anything down and now I don't remember much.

I know that there was a lot of driving, a lot of running around, my parents, my cousins, sex with Lea Michele (best part of the dream ) and some fighting/end of the world stuff. You know, the usual.

Had two dreams last night/this morning...

I was home and it was night. The house was definitely not my house, it looked like a mansion. In fact, my window's view was this super awesome swimming pool and the garage. Anyway, I was hanging out with Ellen Page (but she wasn't THE Ellen Page in my dream, she was just a girl I was hanging out with) and I wanted to kiss her, but I was afraid she'd reject me.

We were talking and then we did kiss, it was quick, but sweet. Then, my parents got home and we ran to my room (we were in the corridor? their bedroom? no idea), cause they couldn't know I had a girl home. We hid in my room and it was actually kinda fun.

Suddenly, we heard what sounded like a helicopter and I opened my window. I saw something that looked like a tiny fire capsule fall into the swimming pool and I was glad that it had fallen there, cause if it had fallen anywhere else, it'd have destroyed the house. But then the thing exploded (apparently, it was a bomb). The house started falling apart, I took Ellen Page's hand and thought that if we jumped to the corridor, we'd survive. When we jumped, though, the corridor was already falling part too and as I felt myself falling, I told my self to wake up.

In my other dream, I was in a car with my cousin. We were driving around and then I saw a police car. Then I realised I wasn't wearing the safety belt. I tried to put it on without being too obvious, but then I noticed that they were following us. They weren't cops anymore and I quickly shut the windows and the doors.

I drove as fast as possible, but then a light on the car's panel was on. I wasn't sure what it was, so I stopped at a cosmetic place (like, a waxing, manicure, etc place) because, for some reason, I knew the problem could be fixed with makeup.

My cousin and I walked inside and I started freaking out because I needed a tampon. I don't get my period in real life anymore, so I was confused to why I had it again there, but that was it. Once again, Ellen Page was there and we continued our sweet flirting. The lady who worked there told me they could help us with the car and then I woke up.

Had another dream before I finally got up...

I was called to this weird meeting by what I assume was a very special group, kinda like top secret. There were lots of people there. We were told we had different missions and that the first one to complete the one assigned to them would be welcome to be part of this very special group.

I was of course very excited about this, so I started running. I have no idea what my mission was, but I was in what looked like a rural area. There were lots of snakes on the ground (well, not lots, I must've seen about five), and it was night. I kept yelling "SNAAAKE" whenever I saw one, cause there were two girls who were sisters behind me. They didn't hear me, though. I didn't see it happening, but I thought that they'd end up stepping on one. But maybe they were lucky, who knows?

After that, I was in a bus. I was worried, cause I had to get to Alagoas, which is a state on the northeast of Brazil... and I l live far from there. As I was thinking that I'd never be the first one to complete the mission, since I was travelling by bus, I saw a map in front of me and it showed that Alagoas was in fact the state on my left and I was actually pretty close. I even thought "wow, I really suck at Geography!", but... nope. I mean, yes, I suck at it, but my brain really was lying to me there, Aloagoas IS really far from where I live, and definitely NOT where the map showed it.

I looked outside and suddenly I was on a plane, but flying just right above the road. I almost crashed the plane on the ground a couple times, but it all turned out all right... I wasn't me, though, I was someone from another group (it seems like I was the only individual trying to get into the special group, all the others were in groups).

And that was it.

It started out pretty nice... I had gone to this film-watching party and I didn't know most people there, but I was comfortable. They wanted to watch a film about Beyonce (...which is weird, but okay...) and so I sat down next to my cousin.

A girl I only know online was there and she started talking to me. She was obviously interested in me, but I don't think she knew my cousin was my cousin. She probably thought we were together, cause whenever she'd get too close to me, she'd look at my cousin and back away a little.

Anyway, I was having a good time, and then I decided to pee. I got up and when I got to the corridor, we heard noises. We went outside and I was in a sort of alley. I was just walking, but I moved like I was driving and there were lots of people there doing the same.

After a while, I found the people I was with at first (the film watching group) and they were sitting at some tables. We were outside, but it was like a restaurant. The waiter/owner was saying we had been too stupid to stay there so late and that it was his fault, cause he should've known better.

I was confused, so he told me a guy with a gun had gotten there and he was around. Even though we were outside, it was like the backyard of a house, except that there were like five houses sharing that place.

It was really dark and everybody was afraid. The streetlights were on, but they were quickly off again. I looked up and the sky was extremely cloudy, and it was still night.

I thought that I at least knew how to handle that guy a bit, since I dream about some weird stuff all the time. Still, when I saw him entering a house, I freaked out and decided it was time to wake up (somehow, I realised I was dreaming).

I woke up pretty scared.