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    1. 9/12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18 and 19 recall

      by , 09-19-2010 at 05:36 PM (quorthonafull's tornado of dreams)
      I had some problems with recall during this week, mainly caused by sleep schedule changes (most days I had to get up earlier, and the alarm screwed up my recall).

      9/12, 14, 15, 17 and 19

      Nothing.

      9/13

      Metalinga! fanzine

      I made a Heavy Metal fanzine with some friends, the Metalinga! Fanzine. It had some Metal albums reviews and a lot of crap. Despite being a fanzine, the design was very professional, with full color pages and amazing graphic work.

      9/16

      Big IAC

      I go to IAC (Instituto Argentino de Computación), an institute where I go to PC repair and LAN management classes. But this time the classroom was three or four times larger., and looked like an old train station. I am with a lot of classmates (in the real class we are like 10 students only) and the two teachers, Mariano and Matias (the last year teacher). Mariano is gossiping with my classmates about Paparazzi, an argentinian tabloid (WTF?), and Matias is finishing a program to the next assignment. I go with to help him (He's a bit confused because Mariano started to make the files but He can't find them). He tells me: "This will be your next homework, but I can't find It". I saw an icon called "pipa" (Mariano always calls his programs with names like that), so I told hin I found the batch file (we always work with .bat files).

      9/18

      Fake SD

      I am playing a First Person Shooter with my brother and a misterious guy. Somehow, I manage to survive pretty well, and I give a tough fight to them, but then, things start to get harder. I must start to run away more and more times. The "map" was pretty big, like a megamansion, and I ran away across the entire playable area several times. But later, I am going through undeground stairs, and i appear in my grandma's house (It is right next to my house). All looks very realistic, I know I am dreaming. Suddenly, a woman appears next to me. She is quite good looking, with blonde hair, beautiful eyes and a gorgeus body. She gives me a bunch of pirate DVDs and says "take your Black Metal DVDs". She disappears.

      I woke up (really), and decided to continue the story, I DEILD'd back to the dream.

      Now I am back in my grandma's house. I watch the DVDs for a while (They were amazing Black Metal live shows), but then, I woke up (FA). My grandma comes very scared. "Matias, go to see what's happening to your brother". I know what happened, but I don't understand why. It's related to the shooter game, but I don't know how a SD could be scary for my brother. He is in his bed, covered with blankets, sweating alot, like posessed by a demon (the "demon" of shared dreaming?). "Well, this is quite confusing, I'll wake up". And i woke up.

      Updated 09-19-2010 at 05:48 PM by 33400

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    2. 9/9, 9/10, and 9/11 recalls

      by , 09-11-2010 at 09:06 PM (quorthonafull's tornado of dreams)
      Killing three birds with a single stone:


      9/9


      I bought an XBOX 360, but I didn't have games, so I decided to go with a friend, who has a 360, to burn some games. The travel takes like 75 minutes, my friend lives a bit far, so my mother is saying to me all the day "don't go to that town, It's a very dangerous zone". Anyway, I grab a bike of the street and I'm there in 20 minutes (huge dreamsign). I go fast, avoiding niggers, but trying to turn, I enter in a shop accidentally. I almost break a lot of expensive pianos. I hear somebody shouting "Hey You, Matías!". I don´t know who's this person, but It looks familiar. I ran out. I see some friends on the street. **missing dialogues**. Finally, I arrived to my friend's house with a bunch of DVDs.


      I am in Córdoba (I have a house in that state) with a lot of friends. I am naked, bui It doesn't matter to anyone. I enter to a restaurant/pub/whatever. I ask for a crab coctail (day residue, I've seen one on TV). The guy in the bar is a bit annoying, He doesn't pay atenttion to me in several times. So, I spit him in the face. Everyone turns to see what happened. I fall to the floor. An employee comes to me, angry. She looked like Anneke Van Giersbergen. I spitted her in the face. I really enjoy spitting people. The things are getting pretty bad...
      Suddenly, my friends appear in this place to balance the things. Now, We can have a "fair" fight. All men were knocked out except two big guys. "I need help, that's gonna be hard". A cousin, Alejandro, appeared next to me. 200 pounds, and two big fists to knock that two annoying giants.
      Suddenly, I woke up in the same place, with my friends. I feel a bit dizzy, and my friends too. They tell me a dream like mine. Wow, that's the proof I needed, SDs are real!.
      I wake up another time (but this time It's not a FA).

      9/10


      I woke up, and lying on my back, I couldn't recall any dream.

      9/11


      I had no time to recall dreams, but later, a remembered a bit of a dream, in which a woman was sucking my feet.