non-lucid

Tricycle. Hurry. King of the Wind. His name was used. He blew angrily. Going home. Movie. Ateneo class or tarot kids.

Escape. Run. Hide. TV? Fruits. Candies. Black guy.

7:49 a.m.

Operation. Hospital. I was gonna have the bump on the back of my head surgically removed. I asked if I'll have anesthesia. The doctor said no. I asked how long it's gonna take. 10 minutes. I can deal with that.

Lied died in bed while I feel the back of my head being cut, and the "ball" removed. It's all red.

School. University. A lot of talk. Discussion. A download 50.51%. Just outside. Stairs. Talking to someone. Turned evil. Killed him in a house. I carried him. He's my little brother. He turned into a lion doll. Talking to my subordinates.

I am in a school. Back to school. Elementary in Manapla. Mom gave me my allowance. Just a few coins. Small coins. More than enough payment for the tricycle. Something like 2.30 pesos?

I am in a store filled with books. Seems the enemy wanted us to leave. I told the others to pack up already. They were so slow, almost uninterested. DZMM bought the building?

Too late. They're at the gate already. Tried going out the back. Wall, like the back of our home and garage. They wanted to try climbing. I kept saying impossible. The only exit is out front.

The police were there. We were arrested. Walk down the street to what was the gym or plaza area. Downward. Slope. Started down because of the slope. My captor beside me. Convince him not to handcuff us. We won't escape. He goes straight ahead. He tells us to turn to the left, to the police station.

We are looking at... stuff. Blade ship? Invisible. Yeerks. I am thinking one of them is a controller trying to see if we recognized the shimmering object which is the cloak mode of the blade ship. Pretend I can't see it. Blocks. Building blocks. After the orientation, I go to a lady. She said I should just finish my MIMM??? It's my third and last, but I left home so I didn't finish it. It's some sort of school.

Car. Taxi? Pasay. Manila. Going around. Countryside?

Lunch. Comfort room? Feeding a humanoid bird. It talks. A teacher? Rumor of a teacher's disappearance/death.

My teacher for the next subject said she's concerned. We have a meeting later. I asked if it's in the comfort room. She said no. Meeting on the road. The "dead" teacher appeared. Somebody's been spreading lies that he's dead. They ask who told me. I said Pol. Same with another.

Spellcraft by Severus. The "traitor" bragged. It was a rare, countryside incantation. He bragged knowing the dialects of the country. Leyte. Magick. Road. Race. We're chasing my car/bike. My companion keeps telling me it's not "off." We "changed" up to it. I cast sleep. Put energy sucking sphere (black) to drain his energy. I need to do this. I'm about to die today.No, not die. Killed. A prophecy. Not sure how. Or by who. I need to face it alone.

Entered the chamber. Prepared for a fight. Another chamber opened. Entered and prepared my fist. The door where I came from opened. A door partially blocked the face of a person who was there. Prepared for a fight. He moved and "roared." It was Lico. I shouted his name. I shouted his name. He was happy. Picked me up and carried me to school. Different. Childish. I told them this is not my world and he's not the Lico I know.

How to go back. A woman stood up and said she'll come too. Asked her who she was. She said Brenda. Told her at least she acts like the Brenda I know.

NOTE: This is creepy. I don't remember writing or dreaming this, but it seems that I was at least partially lucid while I was in the dream.

Some sort of zombie attack. We were in an old building. There were slow zombies. But they easily adapt to problems, until they became fast zombies, and even climbing zombies. Eventually, almost everyone were zombies, including some characters from D.Grayman.

The rest of us tried to avoid them as much as we can. Until we reached a boat run by Japanese soldiers and scientists. It seems they have discovered that the zombies can't bend down from their waist, so they partially closed the upper part of the boat/jeep that we were going to ride.

It's started to close for real, so we ran for it. My friends and I made it. We were able to escape to other places where there were none or at least fewer zombies.

One day, I was walking and found a "zombie escape hatch." It's basically a huge pipe that can fit a human body, twisting all over inside and below a building, with enough handles to climb or hang on to.

But they weren't made for climbing. They're elaborate traps against zombies, but only those who are acrobatic or athletic enough can pass through it. Zombies will basically get ripped to shreds trying to chase a person through it. I tried it out, and I "acrobated" my way into the inner area.

While doing so, I heard the voice of an old lady, who I suspected was a zombie. I thought it's a good way to find out if this works. Then I saw her inside. She actually made it through that maze-pipe trap. But she wasn't able to jump off the last part. She said something like she can't survive the fall. Then a guy entered the scene. She called the old lady grandma, but he's a living human. He has long, white hair, reaching some way below the shoulders, and a light, silvery clothing. It's kinda anime-ish, but he looks "real," and a Caucasian.

The word princess appearing. Someone was using hypnosis. We're in V. Mapa. "She" tried to control another. The name Raul and Rob.

A room. A CR. People talking about a company, asking them about MLM.

A scene near the LRT-2 Recto. All jumbled up. Abstract. I had the idea that I'm part of a "Brotherhood." But so far, all they did was sacrifice me on the front lines. I sounded sarcastic. I saw a vision of the word "Brotherhood," but it looked more like "BOOOOTHER," vertical.

I'm at my hometown. There's a greedy politician. I was (or we were) observing her, walking along the park, pointing at plants and stuff, with a few people.

I'm at home. The color is predominantly yellow. I was arranging a fan to hit us properly.

I'm inside a comfort room, using the toilet, and washing myself down.

I took a bus. When I went down, I don't have any of my belongs anymore. I think I forgot it on the bus. I recall carrying 3 bags. I saw my high school classmates and some clan mates back in Bacolod.

A looong street, reminiscent of Bacolod's Lacson Street. We tried crossing the street, but there are a lot of cars. We decided to take the overpass. It was a weird overpass for two reasons: 1. It does not cross over the street but rather to the same side of the street, and 2. we have a "jump" down on the "other" side, rather than walk down the stairs, which was not present. The roof also curved down to where we should jump.

At a home. Some people. Talking.

June 11.

An eatery. A lesbian couple complaining to the waiter. He answers back unkindly. The couple got all the more irritated. I told them to stop, and to carry their argument outside the place. I ended up lecturing them. The couple understood my point, but the waiter did not, feeling that I was favoring the couple. I left. I thought to myself, that's one place I'll never eat in again.

I was in Cavite, with relatives. Classmates from high school. Saw Mike G. He gave me a laptop/iPad gadget for use for work.

June 10

Walking. A campus. Reminiscent of UP Diliman. Early in the morning. Everyone else are nude. But I can't see clearly. I don't have glasses. I think I looked at their sexual parts. The area looked like a sauna, with pools everywhere, although it's a forest-like area. There are a lot of people. They all looked at me like I don't belong there.

I reached a certain pool area, and saw a nude guy climbing out of the pool. Found my glasses. Went back. Now everyone has clothes, and don't notice me.

I was in a house with friends. We were watching a movie. They asked what kind of movie we wanted to watch if there's a grinding noise in the background. A horror movie?

A table. I was sitting beside Elias, to his right. Then his head rested on my head. I wondered if he's trying to let me know what he feels, or if he's just drowsy. Seems both, but mostly drowsy. I carried him to a bed. He changed into someone I don't know. Dance?

July 8 dream.

I was walking alone the street. Somewhere in Manila. I arrived in a police station. Rested there. A black kid arrived. Threatening? I jumped behind the desk and hid. He took something and ignored everyone, then started to leave. The woman police officer started shooting at him. It's like he didn't feel it. Then he turned around and looked at the shooter. He said something. Not sure if he killed her.

A lot of people walking. I was meeting people. Some young and some old. I slept in a garage of a friend. The mom appeared, and I said good morning.