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Part 1: The Basement Club Kids
The dream started with me trying to go to school (IRL I'm taking the rest of the school year off for my surgery recovery), but I didn't want to so instead I bailed out. Instead I went to this place in a basement or warehouse. There, there were a ton of clubs. Like "Singing Club", not nightclubs. I joined Singing Club and this girl gave me shit for it so I gave a snappy comeback and was known as "the witty one" and made tons of friends.

Later on, I also went to an Elementary School for no reason. Afterwards, me and one of my friends from the basement went to a grocery store to wreck the store. Some lady got pissed at us and kicked us out. After that, an opportunity came up for the club members. We could go to Kalahari (it's a water park in waking life). All we had to do was give our "ticket" to the lady without the water "blocking" it (getting on it), if that happened we couldn't go.

This was extremely difficult for some reason, we all had to find containers to put the ticket in. I freaked out because I thought I wasn't able to go, but eventually I got an adequate container. Once I got the ticket-station, the lady took my ticket and told me I had a large forehead.

I went in with an acquaintance I know in waking life. We got into "Kalahari" and it turned out to be a few darkened and really creepy looking rooms, but with run-down gymnastic equipment and puddles (of water) all around it.

We left disappointed and found out we really in a foreign country, and they didn't have as good water parks as home.

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Part 2: The Foreign Family

I suddenly found myself in a penthouse house with family I apparently knew. My mom and my cats were there also. This family was large: there was the dad and mom, and then like 10 kids (don't remember the exact number). They were showing me their way of life (they dressed in designer clothes and had American accents, but were foreign). They lived in a huge penthouse with windows all around. It was very high in the air and I could see the skyline perfectly.

The skyline was beautiful, it was the biggest city I've ever seen. It dwarfed Waking Life cities like New York, London, and even Tokyo. Once I looked at the skyline, a bomb flew and exploded on the table. These were more like grenades, and they didn't kill anybody yet.

The "people" throwing these grenades were super futuristic robot-type things. They were shaped like barrels and were white. More and more of these things started swarming and throwing explosives in and I remember praying to live.

The family was completely chill, they explained how this happened all the time and there was no big deal. They also had holes to stick your head down. Once the robots finally left, the family explained how this will probably happen again and that we should prepare now. There was going to be an aircraft coming to get us and others to protect us from the robots.

I got my cats and got them on first. I remember I wasn't scared for my life anymore, but my cats. After that the rest of us got on. It was also very futuristic and the size of a large ship. Suddenly, it started. First, the robots came and tried to throw explosives, but it didn't work as the aircraft had windows that could not be shattered.

Then, the enemy aircraft came. It looked like ours, but dwarfed the size of ours. It was huge. It flew over us and I remember every saying something along the lines of "Holy shit, that's huge!". Another aircraft came, but it was much smaller and looked like a bunch of amusement park seats attached together, with kids my age (13 or so) in them.

An adult came out. She was ginger and middle aged. She began calling names of kids on our aircraft. They had to replace some of the kids on the other one, in the seats. Everybody went without hesitation, they were going to a camp or school-type thing which was supposed to be really special and cool. After she called all of the names, she explained that the rest of us better start caring about how we appear to others.

She looked at me and pointed "If you're trying to show the rest of them that not caring about what others think about you is easy [referring to my behavior in the basement], you have another thing coming to ya."

Note: This was the ODDEST dream I have ever had. I could think on my free will (I can't in my non-lucid dreams), but I couldn't control my actions. So I guess it was in the middle of lucidity and non-lucidity. It was also very vivid and when I woke up I was still contemplating if it was real or a dream. It also was very short, only one or two minutes. So... yeah. On the the dream now!

I was laying on my stomach on my bed, meditating trying to do astral projection. My ears started popping and I felt like I was electrocuted. I got so excited and scared that it failed and I had to start over. I tried again and soon enough I felt the ear thing and I felt electrocuted. I felt myself rip out of my body and I could see down after levitating a few feet. Everything in my room was disappearing and new things were appearing. I was going to look back at my body but I got thrown against my will (my soul, not my physical body) to the other side of the room. Everything was incredibly bright, yet my eyes didn't hurt at all. I got sucked back to my body and it was over.