MoonShooter

Yet another non-lucid dream in which I didn't exactly remember very much, but hey. The larger frequency in dreams must be a good sign right? In any case, I'll list what I remember. Again, one of those days I neglected to write right when I woke up, but hey. Could be worse. Could have totally neglected to write at all, right?

But I digress, the thing I remember about my dream was the sheer fact that I was in the first Scooby Doo (live action) movie. Same characters, same actors (with some minor changes, now that I think about it), same... well everything it seemed. Of course, many of the scenes I saw were abbreviated, but it was definitely what I was thinking when I was in the heat of the thing. There was even that horribly done CG. But I digress. Everything was hunky dory until finally we ended up in this room that, though I could imagine it being on the vacation island the movie takes place on, but it was definitely somewhere that wasn't in the actual film. In fact... now that I think about it, I think that spot was on the plane the characters take. Like... it was a straw place, but I'm fairly sure we were flying, and there were some plane seats. Anyway, while we were on the seat, I started talking with the characters. I couldn't tell what led to it, but they came to the conclusion me, and the character playing Shaggy were both impostors of the real Shaggy and Scooby Doo... me being the impostor of Scooby Doo... something that I probably should have figured to be at least a little unrealistic, but at the time I was nervous. Scared a little that I'd been caught committing a crime I don't even remember thinking about even doing. After failing to convince them I was Scooby for some odd reason (not because I was a human, but it had something to do with my hands... paws... whatever) I tried to reason with them, trying to convince them that I didn't even know. Eventually they forgave me, and I just kind of wandered around the straw plane place... I don't even know how to describe it. There was a coconut smoothie there, I know that much. Or rather, a wine glass made out of coconuts... a wine coconut? Either way, now sober of whatever dream I just was in, I realize there were a lot of breaks in logic in that sequence.

Either way, the dream was difficult to recall, and there might have been some differences... but that's the gist of it. Also, I think Apollo was involved, though what he was doing... considering I'm not sure if that was truly apart of my dream, I won't include it. All I /will/ say though, was that I was for the most part aware, and that it was in the bar, and it was very... I'll use the word sultry for now.

As for Snow, she didn't arrive until I woke up... so nothing notable there. The same could be said for Celicia.

As for my dream alarm, I'm going to take Zoth's advice and try to more randomly distribute the times the alarm rings. Also, need to take more B6.

MORE BEE SIX.