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    Subconscious Desires?

    by , 05-04-2017 at 08:09 AM (523 Views)
    Hey guys, I've been gone for a while. Since I've been getting lucid in almost all of my dreams I had lost motivation to journal them all, because it was just so much stuff. Anyways, I have planned to write all of my "WTF" type dreams on here as well as my interesting Non lucids. Every once in a while I will log in a Lucid as well. I guess I'll just mix them all up. Anyways, here goes.

    1. I'm in Dylan's house. Everything looks pretty much the same except for the fact that it's a bit darker all throughout the house. All of the lights seem to be off except for the light in the kitchen, which is glowing with an extremely bright white light. Dylan sits down in the living room and I join him. At this point we're just chilling for the most part. Dylan's dad walks in and proceeds to go into the kitchen. Out of curiosity we both get up and join him. While walking into the kitchen I notice a painting on the wall. It looks like a painting from Imaginary Foundation, and it is so large that it covers 3 panels with each panel being about 28 x 20 inches. I mention it. "Whoa dude where did you get this painting?" I ask. "I don't know but it's coming down next week to make room for something else" Dylan's dad says. Dylan has no reply and seems fine with this.
    We all then go back to the living room and take a seat once more. About a minute or so passes when suddenly Mack walks in. She comes into the living room where we are seated and practically yells, "No Cory I will not marry you". I am flabbergasted at such a random statement, and for some reason and little hurt. Seconds later Dylan's mom enters the room, and she is crying hysterically. "I know you two have been acting up upstairs" she tells us. I am lost as I have no idea what she is talking about. Yet another person enters the living room suddenly, but I do not know him. He's rather short, has short black hair, and is really skinny. "Guys, this is my friend. He's in the marines" she tells us. I get up and introduce myself, and seconds later find myself walking outside and talking with this guy.
    For some unknown reason, I begin to roast this dude about how he's in the military but yet is so skinny(This is not like me at all). "Yeah dude, I've actually been trying to gain some weight, specifically muscle" he tells me. I acknowledge his response and we keep walking. We walk into a large school of some sort, possibly a college, and after walking down a hallway for a bit we go into a classroom. The classroom is fairly small, and the carpet is a mix of gray, blue, green, and purple colors. The walls are a normal white. As we both take a seat, the class begins. Seconds later Dylan and Mack walk in and take a seat as well. I then proceed to sit in my chair for what felt like literally 15 minutes at the least, and I find myself zoning out and daydreaming about other things. When I come to, I take a good look at the professor. He has medium length black hair, and strong blonde highlights. "What the hell, I have no idea who this dude is" I think to myself.
    Suddenly Dylan and Mack get up and come over to me. "Dude come on lets leave" he tells me right before he walks out. I stay seated for a moment. I look back up to the professor, but it isn't the same man. Now it is some Indian man. He walks up to me and tells me that I should not leave. I then somehow realize that it is 9 am, and that class is only 20 minutes in. Nevertheless the new professor had not dissuaded me, so I proceeded to rise up from my seat and exit the class. When I got out of the class I noticed that Dylan and Mack were now gone, no where in sight. I walk to the end of the current hallway I'm in and enter another classroom. This classroom is mostly empty except for a few desks and a random sitting bench pushed against a wall. Mack and my parents are already in here, but Dylan is no where to be found.
    Right as I make eye contact with Mack she almost yells once more, "No Cory I will not kiss you". Wow, okay, I had no idea that I asked for a kiss, but okay. My father decides to chime in for a second. "You know Mckenzie, you should give him a try. He's learned a lot and has the potential to be a good kisser. In fact, Cory is very precarious"(I looked that shit up, and precarious means that something is dependent on chance; uncertain, so thanks for the help dad). Mack looks back at me and says, "I guess". She just so happens to be sitting on the bench I mentioned before, so I go over to the bench and plop down right next to her. Now we are straight up looking into each others eyes, and wow she has these amazing blue eyes that could make any man fall for her. I am now completely in the moment, experiencing the now. I am also experiencing a heavy rush of emotions, as well as astounding levels of excitement. "Holy shit. I'm about to kiss this beautiful woman" I think to myself, adding onto my already exponentially increasing levels of excitement.
    Just then, right as we're about to kiss, someone calls Mack's name and she gets distracted. I fell let down and cheated, for we were literally about to kiss, and I felt the happiness of a little boy. Alas, seconds later I get distracted as well, and for some reason end up leaving the room. I am now walking down yet another hallway. As I am doing so, I notice a random doorway in the middle of this hallway. There is no door attached, it is just a doorway. Hanging in this doorway are tons of pieces of thick, animal-like hair that is gray in color. I notice an old man standing to the side of this doorway, with a spray-bottle of some sort of solution in his hand that looks like straight dark yellow piss. As I walk up to the doorway to go through it, I duck my head to avoid the pieces of nasty hanging hair. By some stroke of magic or pure chance, I somehow get one of the pieces of hair into my mouth, and it is stuck.
    I rush to find somewhere to spit this shit out as quick as I can. The first thing my eyeballs see as a good spot to do so, is an interior pond in the hallway, covering the length of, and replacing, the entire right wall. A woman is standing over by the pond, but I could not care less given the dire situation I have found myself in. I start walking around her to get to the pond, but she stops me by constantly readjusting her position to the point where she is blocking me no matter where I go. It's like when you're walking past someone and try to dodge them, but they go the same way you do. Except here, I am completely trapped as no matter where I move, she moves right in front of me, over and over again. I end up not ever getting the nasty animal hair out of my mouth, and I awaken.

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