Rawracookie's DJ

There is Bulma, Gohan, Piccolo, Krillin, Skinny Majin Buu, and maybe the Grand Elder Namekian. All in 3D training against some unknown guy. There is some infighting over training tactics. Some seem cruel in their training. At some point, Vegeta crossbows somebody for being a dick in their training. At some point Gohan with Bulma on his back goas to fight whoever. He transforms into a tall guy with a black cape. So tall his head is "off screen." Bulma has disappeared. It is almost a videogame perspective, but it doesn't seem to me to be me playing. He then destroys the enemy. It shows the 3D model of Bulma spinning a couple of times, and then the background fades away to show her on Gohan's back again. They then go off flying back to base.

I am a small boy maybe in middle school. I am in the super market. An old man starts chasing me. I am running away with the help of a woman? I go a long ways to my weird large house. I think I might be Finn (from Adventure Time). I harness the power of animals. Small sheep? Somehow I make it to my house. Then I go back out and run more. Then there is somehow a party on my roof. There are nets on the side of the roof like large hammocks so people don't fall off. They are filled with the small animals.

Maybe something about the girl who sits behind me in philosophy.

I am pushing the brake pedal in my Geckomobile all the way down. It seems to have little effect. I can feel the pressure on my foot. I seemed to be going on forever. I remembered the dream later that day when I was driving in my real car pushing the real brake because I almost missed the stop sign in the fog.

Some how I was like a guest presenter on Top Gear (The real one from UK). The car engines and control systems had to be made out of LEGOs. The setting is an underground labyrinth of concrete. People stand all around along the sides in there. I don't notice Hammond and May much. At first, we had some sort of weird engine. At some point I was going to walk to be on screen with Clarkson, but my father grabbed me and we kept walking past. I guess I was an unofficial guest. Later we found a 2x2 (4 cylinder) internal combustion engine. I remember touching the pumping pistons on top and feeling a sharp push feeling. First tactile feeling I remember in a dream. A large jeep/golfcart is made with the engine. I think it busts through a wall when it is introduced. Clarkson wanted more power and got it. Then the show is over and it is time for me and all the bystanders to leave. We go up some stairs. At some point you are supposed to get a shot. I remember thinking "Hypodermic needle." I get it in my right arm. The nurse started high on my arm and pushed it so far it almost poked out the top of my shoulder. Some of the fluid escaped through my shoulder. I was really uncomfortable but I wasn't as scared as I could have been. I let the nurse finish. I was glad it was over. At that point the dream is getting sidetracked. I don't remember beyond that.

Something about Data from star treak TNG. Also my aunt's dog, As. Something about hiding from something I don't remember.

I might be at an airport, bus, or subway terminal. I'm hauling a rolling suitcase and have no money. At some point, I'm in a starbucks or other such cafe inside the terminal. I don't remember what I'm doing there. Maybe a job? I need one irl. A lot of concrete walls and roaming people. There is a long line in the cafe. People are travelling.

Something about me playing golf. I also feel crappy mid-dream for failing the WBTB. Not lucid, though.

More Dresden premise. I seem to be Harry Dresden. (Molly is his apprentice.) I'm teaching Molly and two young men in an elongated version of my real bathroom. I remember remembering more of the dream before now. Although I'm a wizard, I don't do any magic in the dream. At some point I say to Molly, "Don't worry, Actresses are safe when their masters are dead." No idea why I call her an actress. Maybe because she is acting in my dreamland. I think I am about to do something dangerous. Molly is not amused. I wake up just before my alarm.

I think there is something about me mixing 2 shampoos.

The premise is from the Dresden files, kind of. I seem to be Harry Dresden. Although I'm a wizard, I don't do any magic in the dream. The main stage is a parking lot. I'm dodging and sneaking around. At some point I'm in a closet and the Council comes to yell at me.

Now I'm reading about this lunatic on wikipedia. It is related to Dresden, I think. He is on trial. He is on trial. I am now watching a video of it on youtube. The camera is from the Judge's perspective. He claims he has gone full circle in his group. Some sort of satanic cult? It means he is done doing whatever group activities. The prosecutor is manhandling him with his pen. He has it jammed lengthwise to his neck. I think the defendant tried to stab the prosecutor with his own pen. My alarm rings and it is time to go to real college.

Futurama weirdness. (Like I'm watching it and the TV fills my vision. I specifically identify with Fry and think of him as me for some reason. Sometimes I get first-person views.) I, Fry, get stuck on a ski life in the fog. I think before that, I was having a yelling fight between a couple of characters. It takes me higher off the ground until it would be dangerous to get off. I fall in the ocean and live. I come back and yell at the others for putting me on there. Then it is time for bed. The professor sleeps on top of the tower (not featured in the show). Zoidberg and me are under him. (Very low ceiling.) The professor asks me to shut the trap door in our ceiling. Zoidberg wanted it open. He gets pissed off that I close it. We start fighting and fall out the window. He lands on bottom and his shell shatters. He dies. Hermes asks Amy to take care of me. I expect her to help me, but she stabs me with a piece of Zoidberg. I take it from her (it elongates from a dagger size to a broadsword size in my hand) and stab her. Somebody says something and we are all ashamed of the fighting. Hermes says "What have we doooooooooone." He opens his mouth to the sky on the last slow word and three dead birds fall into his mouth in rapid succession. (I think there was something about the birds previously. Maybe Zoidberg and me pass them on the way down.) I wake up.

Something about a man.

I'm vacuuming the floor. The vacuum is sucking up toys. My 2 little sisters are there getting ready to go to elementary school.

I see something about me and Sonic (the restaurant). I was there the day before.

I think me and Se. are in my car ('97 Toyota Corolla named the Geckomobile). We are listening to RaveOn from the game Killer7. I think we are driving in what is almost an alley, but more open. I think there may be something about 2 girls at some point. Not sure.