lucidius

there are three duck or goose-like birds on a rooftop three bright red chested brown wing and backed females fight with the intention of killing each other over one iridescent green male. they fly into each other and hit one another with their wings, one one knocks the others about 2 feet back into a an aluminum lined hole in the rooftop but they jump right back out of it and so the fighting continues. they squabble for a while longer before one knocks the other two back again, this time into an air vent. they fall down it and while you can hear a grinding sound you can see feathers flying up out of the metallic shaft. the survivor then walks up to the male and for a second all i see is the sky for some reason (then the dream skips and now t find the two birds as people, the male is sleeping on a sofa while the female is awake, i am their doughtier. i stand across the room for a moment and then i run over and attack my mother, she says "you cant kill me, i can survive anything." i reply "then how do we get out of here?" then i find myself putting ball barrings and magnets all over the floor to make it look like there was a struggle all the while my father is asleep. i walk outside of the house and ask my mother where she is going, she says "Denver" (the dream slowly fades away, the last thing i can remember is a car. i now realize that i was never in this dream as myself)

i am standing outside, standing next to me are my mother and my cousin, i look down onto the ground to see toads living in giant green blooming land-based lily pads, there are a few green lizards moving about as well, my cousin reaches down to one of these creatures and with its mouth it latches onto his hand, he pulls it up to his face and observes the 4 inch creature before pulling off of his hand and placing it onto the ground. I then see one of these lizards, i put my hand near it and let it latch on, it feels like a suction cup. (here is a blank spot in my memory) i know see a grayish brown 2 in. leach like creature on my hand, i pull it off and see a matalic tooth in its mouth covered in blood, i say "they are like leeches, they have metal teeth" (the last thing i remember is thinking i have never heard of a creature with metal teeth before and thinking of the alien movies.)
in another dream i am in the passenger seat of a red truck being driven by my uncle, we pull into a large dirt parking lot and i get out, two other people about my age, female, brown hair, blue eyes, they look like sisters get out of the back of the truck, my uncle takes of back up the dirt road which we came here from. The sisters and the I walk towards camp, (here is a point where my dream slightly skips) now i find myself in the bathroom urinating while looking out a window, i see a red truck surrounded by green pine trees. i come out of the bathroom and find a tomato paste can sitting on gray stone pedestal near the foot of a bed. i begin washing my hands in it, a person scrambles out of the bed, he is only a little younger than me, blond bowl cut hair, blueish green eyes. he tells me "stop, you do know what those are for, right?"
i ask "what?" the former replies "they are for if the people get thirsty." i say, "oh, let me go empty this" and the blond haired person lets out a concluding sigh. i walk back to the bathroom and empty the can (when in waking life i would have simply emptied it onto the ground.) when i get back as i place the can back in its original spot i see a drill Sargent like person talking about the importance of having bottles or cans at the foot of your bed, i begin looking for anything usable for this and a hand slams down a large white plastic water-bottle. it is one of the sisters from earlier, (the dream now fades out and i wake up, my eyes are still closed and i haven't moved, i wonder if i should DEILD but decide i have slept enough and get out of bed.)

my mom or i was putting together items to represent the 10 commandments, but there may have been more than 10
(this is all i can remember, i find that recently religion has worked its way into my dreams.)

i am in the guest room with my triops tank and i am modifying it my moving the separator, there are no triops in it, (this tank has been victim to a clear slime in real life that prevents eggs from hatching.) here the dream fades and i wake, roll over and go back to sleep.) i now see my house on a mine craft server and i am breaking leaves with my hand near the tree farm. (i then wake up and get out of bed)

i stand on the American side of the America - Mexico boarder. for some reason i am fixing to cross boarder. all that stands in my way is a creek (i believe was supposed to be the Rio Grande) a standard metal fence, and a wooden platform with two guards and a scale on it, all this is on the Mexican side. (here a blank spot in my dream occurs...) the next thing i know i find myself on the platform and the two men tell me to step onto the scale and so i do, i look down at the screen and they say to tell them what it says. as i look into the LCD readout i see a skull and crossbones so i tell them "skull and crossbones" then i see a black gun and i say "steel" a white gun and i say "shoot" the black gun "steel the white gun "shoot" i look up and one of the men makes a comment in a half amused manner "man this guy is disgusting." (as my dad walks into my room at this point the dream goes black and my eyes slowly begin to open.)

as i wake up to the sound of the phone ringing the last thing i remember is telling a DC to be quiet

again i awake to recall nothing and let myself drift back into sleep.) I feel as though i am watching a news segment as i see a man with gray hair and a perfectly combed beard and a younger person wearing a black shirt argue about something. the images cut to a female reporter who says "now the situation does seem like a fight so he has scheduled a planned wedding for the assembly, at 97 he makes a decision"
my dream fades into darkness and back in, now i see a class room, the teacher says something and a little girl replies "good gracious, good gracious, good gracious, ..." and then a voice comes in with a visual, the visual appears to be yellow skwiggley lines and the voice says "second grade, Good gracious Animations. (at this point the dream fades out as i hear the phone ring and i wake.)

(i wake up and i try to recall, however i did not remember anything do i go back to sleep and begin to dream) i am at my Dads place with a bunch of family and i remember spending the night there and i couldn't sleep because i was in the same room with an evil plant that slowly warped around peoples neck and strangled them. i do a RC and and count my fingers, 5, it doesn't feel right so i do it again, as i recount i see six fingers, i now know i'm dreaming and my goal is to fly. the dream fades out into a moment of nothingness and fades back in where it left off just before fading out again, it repeats this several times not giving me enough time to even try to fly. (i eventually wake up and remember my dream instantly)

i wake up on the floor of a sleeping quarters on a boat, across the small room from me is another person; brown hair, blue eyes, i feel as though i am related to them. this person is just waking up as well. i try to remember my dream and as i do i see a person associated with very negative feeling in my mind, i almost tell the other person in the room my dream but they say "i know what your thinking" before i can say it, the person continues "i had the same dream as you, you saw Archibald.

my Dad, two other people and i are standing outdoors in a surrounded by hills and streams of running water. one of the other people tells me "bang your hair, i want to see if you can move water"
then the other person says "shouldn't he do it over at that coyote creek?" referring to a calm waterfall
then the former replies "no, over there" pointing to a more airborne and misty waterfall.
(at this point my dream is put into darkness as my Dad walks into my room and wakes me up)

my Dad, two other people and i are standing outdoors in a surrounded by hills and streams of running water. one of the other people tells me "bang your hair, i want to see if you can move water"
then the other person says "shouldn't he do it over at that coyote creek?" referring to a calm waterfall
then the former replies "no, over there" pointing to a more airborne and misty waterfall.
(at this point my dream is put into darkness as my Dad walks into my room and wakes me up)

I stand in my house looking into a bowl containing our beta fish, it swims around and looks at me, (this fish actualy died yesterday) the next thing I know I am standing at a gas station, I hold up a motor and see my face filled with tears, the ski is lit with lightning. My dad walks out of the tiny gas station shop and up to me with a attachment for an exhaust, I turn around and behind me stands a FZ1, I pull of the muffler add the part to it and hand it to my dad who I notice is dressed in full rideing gear. The dream skips agin and now I find myself in some sort of gathering spot in the middle of the desert, lightning is still active. I notice a huge steel cage containing a hot blaze. I stand in my spot for a while and look into the crowd of people, then someone says that my uncle is in the cage, I run over too it and the flames slowly go out. My uncle sits in a chair extremely dehydrated but alive, (my eyes open to see the bright sun, they are slightly moist from my tear ducts and my lips slightly chapped from thirst.)

I stand in the living room of a house I do not recognize near the frount door, there is decorative wooden lineing on the walls and a reddish brown leather chair sitting across from the fireplace. I preform a RC with the preconceived notion that I am dreaming but it fails to give me evidence that I am dreaming, I do it agin with the same result. The dream fades out in my memory with me trying to come up with a way to be sure that I am dreaming

As usual for a LD I stand in my living room near the front door and do a RC, I agin gave 6 fingers. *I walk out the door and pleased to see a bright sunny day I say "yes!" I walk to the center of the street and begin trying to fly, I jump twice then close my eyes and focus on me flying as I jump agin, no luck. I decide to fly I will use the JetMan suit, I agin close my eyes and focus, but this time on me wearing the suit, as I open my eyes I see the suit and I am pleased, then I realize that it is on backwards, I turn it around and grab the controls. I begin running up the street and push a red switch on the hand control. I repeat this several times and then I realize that the whole time I was using the break and the green button next to it is the thrust. I make one last run that agin ends in failure, (the dream then fades out in my memory.)

On a abnormally large windowsill sits two tanks, I stair into a small goldfish bowl at orangish brown triops. Then I look to the other, a 10 gallon fish tank with a blue separator in it, (I have actually constructed this in real life to breed triops.) swimming around in this tank are iridescent purple triops about .5 in. *Long, as I gaze at the wondrous purple creatures my cousin walks up behind me and I say to him, "I am probably going to breed my triops to be purple like those ones, he replies with a "huh?" then I say, "I will evolve them, it would actually be considered domestication." (then last bit of the dream I remember is my cousin saying "oh")
( I also remember a fragment of) me dieing and going to heaven.