Mario's New Epic Dream Journal of Awesomeness

Originally Posted by Mario92

01.12.2009

Donuts and Spin-outs (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Awoke to King of Pain, by The Police. Anyway, this was an incredibly fun dream. I started out on my way home, when I saw this guy flip a u-turn without braking...he just kind of slid into it and ended up going the exact opposite direction. I thought that this would be fun, and so I followed suit. Success. The rest of the dream was more or less spent doing all kinds of tricks and such for my car. All the while I was thinking "Man, this has got to be a really bad idea," but still I continued. At one point, I was driving down the highway backward at top speed. I pulled into a small parking lot and continued wreaking my own special brand of mayhem. When I saw a police cruizer pull up, my first thought was, "Oh, crap, it's the fuzz!" I stoopped the shenanigans and pulled up to a stop light. Where the green would normally be on a traffic light was a blue light. I took this to mean "go" and I did. The cruizer was going the same way I was, though it seemed to be off-duty. Near the end of my dream, just as the police cruizer turned off, the same guy I saw earlier flipped another u-turn and got away with it, in spite of being within full site of the cop.

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01.12.2009

Vietnam Stuff (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Yeah, kind of a boring sort of dream here, but still a little bit interesting. I was thinking about the Vietnam war for whatever reason, and was talking to some dude about it, too. He was ranting on, and I kinda wasn't paying much attention. For some reason, I thought that the color "orange" was significant in some way. I also remember finding little pieces of broken glass scattered all over my basement (this is where the dream is taking place). I find a couple of perfect squares, which are ideal for glass shlumping.

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01.12.2009

Bar Mitzvah Randomness (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Not as vivid as the others, but still a dream. I was talking to someone about bar mitzvahs, and their effects on aging. We calculated that the average 13-year-old going into his bah Mitzvan (spelling, I know) would emerge a 56-year-old semi-senior citizen. Odd, to say the least.