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    1. Night of April 21 2015

      by , 04-22-2015 at 11:08 PM (My paranoid adventure into the mind.)
      Not bad. I can't quite remember everything that happened in this dream, and sadly it's the only one I remember.

      Fell into the influence of heroin

      This dream probably happened because we recently finished the drug unit in health.

      I was in school and I think they were teaching us about drugs. But for some reason, it was my teacher last year. I forget what I was thinking about it, but the scene changed and I was and I was in the hallway. There was a group of people and I think they were drug dealers of some sort. They were trying to give me a cookie, but I knew it was injected with heroin. I very easily refused, and tried to walk away. But they persevered and threw the cookie at my mouth. It hit some other part of my face but missed my mouth. Though, a small piece fell in my mouth and I ate it. I instantly panicked. But after a few moments I realized that there was no effect, so I thought that it wasn't enough to get me drunk or more importantly addicted. The scene changed again back to my classroom, but the wall with the chalk board continued into this large room bigger than the class room. Though it was really dark and had a large television screen close to the wall that had the chalk board. We were playing some interactive activity on the screen. I was feeling an addictive effect from the heroin but was able to suppress it. I was then scared because I may become addicted. The scene changed again to the lobby of my current school. I went up to last year's teacher and asked him what he thinks about drug addicts. and what a strange question to ask out of all the possible more useful ones. He said that he doesn't like them, disrespects them, and would definitely not ever teach one. The scene then changed to the room of a house I don't recognize. There were strange spheres floating in the air of varying colours. The addiction came back again and I finally fell victim. I consumed a bunch of heroin, which was apparently those spheres, then I looked up at the sky. It was night and there was a full moon. That's when I woke up.
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    2. Night of April 18 2015

      by , 04-19-2015 at 04:00 PM (My paranoid adventure into the mind.)
      Could not recall any dreams. I cry every time
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    3. Night of April 17 2015

      by , 04-18-2015 at 05:07 PM (My paranoid adventure into the mind.)
      Finally had a good lucid dream tonight! Also, I was originally planning to post about last night's dreams, but delayed it so much to the point where I just decided not to do so. Anywho, here is tonight's dream:

      Searching

      The dream started in this vehicle like area, like a bus. I was sitting at a reasonably far distance from this person who I could not recognize and a friend I know in waking life. The person said to my friend that he was dreaming. Hearing this, I was curious so I decided to do a reality check. First I looked at my hands, but there was nothing odd with them. Then I tried pinching my nose and breathing, and when I could actually still breathe, I knew I was dreaming. I tried breathing through my mouth while it was closed just to make sure, and sure enough I could. I then walked up to my friend to convince him that we were dreaming. To prove it to him, I tried putting my thumb through my hand, but my hand was really stretchy, like rubber. I was scared I would've really broken my hand, which is strange if I knew I was dreaming. I then tried putting my thumb through the bone under my finger, and I made a dent through it. It was awesome. My friend believed me, and we both went separate ways.

      The dream scene then changed, but I held on to lucidity. I was in my house. I remembered I wanted to look for my subconscious, so I opened the front door while visualizing a person, expecting it to be my subconscious. Instead I found my angry mother who appeared to be yelling at me for something I did. I then hugged her and her mood changed. She came in the house followed by the rest of my family, except my dad. Apparently they were all on vacation, and came back. My dad asked for a souvenir, which for some reason what he wanted was a suit and a briefcase, but they didn't have any souvenirs. Then I expected there to be a briefcase and a suit, and on my second try it worked! Only, the briefcase was huge. My dad was happy with it anyway. Suddenly, everyone in the living room disappeared and the area seemed to be a mess. Then a woman appeared. I felt she was my dream guide, or subconscious or someone important, so I approached her. She didn't seem to be interested in talking at all. She then disappeared and left this book. I tried to read it and change it, but I couldn't control the book. When I read through it, I found surprising things that reflected me. Though I completely forget what was written in there, haha. The dream scene then changed and I lost lucidity. In this dream I was in class and I was trying to create this DJ entry. Funny.
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    4. Night of April 14

      by , 04-15-2015 at 11:19 PM (My paranoid adventure into the mind.)
      Could not recall any dreams or dream elements tonight.

      Updated 04-15-2015 at 11:19 PM by 86072 (Punctuation is important!)

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    5. Night of April 10 2015

      by , 04-11-2015 at 07:17 PM (My paranoid adventure into the mind.)
      Awake
      Lucid
      Non-Lucid
      Thoughts

      Something

      I'd prefer not saying what it was, but my brother wanted me to eat something.

      Fire

      I'm glad I remembered this dream. I nearly forgot it after I woke up.

      The dream starts when I'm walking down towards my house from the bus stop. Usually when I take the bus home from school my friend's sister is there as well. When I was walking I felt a threatening presence following me from behind. Also, up on a nearby intersection there was my dad and someone else who seemed scary. So I decided to go to my friend's house just to stay there for a bit instead, and his sister didn't seem to mind. When we arrived there, their house seemed to take up the whole corner of a street and the first floor walls were made of glass and the second floor walls was apparently an aquarium. What a missed chance for lucidity :S. When I approached the door I was suddenly inside a room on the floor with the aquarium walls and it was a small rectangular room with a large oval-shaped concrete thing in the center. The oval was pushed inside to seemingly take the shape of a bowl. I thought it was a bed, for some reason. After I thought it was time to go back home and I was, again, instantly transported in my house. There, either from thin air or from television, I heard the house I was just in caught on fire, and I was a prime suspect. I was afraid I would have been falsely arrested. I was then instantly transported again into this room with a bowl of bananas on a table. I was sitting on a chair and there was an empty chair next to me with no one sitting on it. But, I felt that there was a detective with me. He said that there was a new species of spider and that this spider came from new bananas. Don't even ask, I don't even know myself ._. . He also said that these spiders were the cause of these fires. So we were then transported towards the end of the street from my friend's house and that was when the detective took physical form. We were both wearing detective coats. We were walking across the street when suddenly a fissure was forming under us and lava was about to be spewed from it. We managed to jump back to dodge just in time. Then, in a seemingly UFO-like machine, a person on it was laughing at us. I assumed he had the spiders and was the cause of this, but the dream scape changed and I forgot anything after this.
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