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Asuka

Just a brief sex dream with her. she was catering to one of my more secret wishes.

Birthday

In this dream I am in an apartment and I am having a birthday party for myself (Dec 29). I remember Sarah being there. I am sitting on a couch and another familiar girl straddles me and begins making out with me. My memory fades until a few days later when I am boarding a bus for Toronto... on the bus people don't seem too friendly as I look for a good seat.

Lucid

first I am looking at myself. it's another dream version of me and he's saying the most bizarre things. somehow I enter sleep paralysis and hear a bunch of voices.

Next I am standing in a living room. I become lucid when I notice a blond woman on the couch. I remember to look for Asuka so I ask her, "Are you my asuka?". The woman becomes transparent and doesn't say anything so I decide she's just a dc. I look away thinking about how I should look for Asuka. I look to that place on the couch again and notice the woman is gone. But a second later she comes from my left and I suddenly feel the urge. I just grab the woman DC but the waist. She doesn't resist so I begin pulling down her pants when I suddenly wake up.



wierd

I am at some sort of warehouse outside. I see some lady I know from work and she's saying something about J. A guy in his late 30's witha beard approaches me and says he's totally in love with J. this guy totally creeps me out so I leave the scene.

What?

Another dream where I am boarding a bus for toronto again.

Visions

I am running through a forest at night time with some man I seem to know. I am following and he says he is going to show me something important. We jump off of a big cliff where a large tree trunk is. On the ground I watch as the man climbs the trunk without any effort. I try to climb but cannot. But later the trunk seems to bend my way and I am able to at least crawl up it.

The next thing I know I am in a totally different scene. I am not me anymore, I am looking through J's eyes. I am in a kitchen of some sort and I'm barely able to see past the height of the table. I make an effort to look above the table with my nose resting against the table edge. I can see a father and mother about to have an argument or something. I can see the older brother sitting at the table while looking at his food, he is either oblivious or completely ignores the mood. I can hear the father raise his voice, or he speaks a certain way that produces a tremendous fear within me. I KNOW what is going to happen next, and it scares me. Then I wake up.