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D₁: Dreamt about a Dr.Seuss type book about the munchies/a bunch of animals travelling from my room to some secret place.

D₂: Dreamt about orcas migrating and I was floating in the ocean, I had a life vest floating nearby in case I needed it and this orca kept taking it deep under water and letting it float back up to the surface. (really cartoonish dreams, everybody and everything was happy, also there was this voice that was almost like a narrator that kept rhyming words as he was narrating.)

So, tonight I had a long night of sleep and I hoped to have a nice amount of dreams to write down here. Unfortunately, I do not remember much; only one fragment. I realise now that the moment of waking up is far more important than the amount of sleep I get for my recall. I am going to plan my wakings a little better by setting alarms.

I'm walking in the supermarket in my hometown, where I used to work. I see B, one of my old colleagues, but he doesn't appear to recognise me even though I greet him. Then, I also see W and C, who are also old colleagues, and WJ is carrying crates with 3 large round pieces of fruit (the size of coconuts, but looking soft and greenish).

Supposedly as a joke he lets the crates topple over, trying to drop the pieces of fruit on me. It fails miserably and everything just falls on the ground. I say something like "Nice try, C. Uhm, I mean W." They both laugh a little but ignore me mostly. I walk towards some kind of desk and buy 3 bananas. Somehow, they are flat on one side, but apart from that, they look like high quality, perfectly ripe bananas.

In the dream, I wonder how I paid for these and try to recall doing so, but I can't and decide to ignore it. I walk into a small cubicle where someone I don't know is sitting on a chair. It is a middle aged, dark skinned man with a thick Surinam accent, who actually (when I think of it now) resembles the father of a friend of mine whom I've only seen once or twice. He hands me a weird, thick banana with a lot of brown spots on it. He looks jealously at the bananas I bought and says something indicating they are really expensive and high quality. I tell him I don't need the one he handed me and hand it back clumsily, almost dropping the ones I bought.

I then proceed to walk out of the supermarket, and the exit looks like the exit of my new job. To my left is a room that looks exactly like the office from my new job, but it is completely empty (no furniture). Inside is just a motorized scooter and M is standing next to it. I am not surprised to see her there. Then I wake up.

I was in home. I was playing cards with my pal. After a few sessions we went to our another pal. We took him out and we went the dark road to my house. On the way he said a story of a woman that wanted only a single paper from doctor, but everytime she visited one, they said that they won't give anything to drunk people. Suddenly I found myself in my house, playing an interesting board game with my younger sister. The first one to get to finish - lost. I started badly, and my sister won in the end.

1) I'm sitting in a canteen I can see through a wall in front of me and I think that must be because I threw invisibility dust on it. I'm talking to someone next to me. To my right it becomes a fairground and I walk into it. I'm on duty with St John Ambulance (something I did regularly in my youth). I'm walking around through fairground stalls, it's dark. I'm at a briefing there's an advert showing on a TV screen about lorries joking with each other I laugh and realise I'm the only one laughing. Then I'm in a queue for doughnuts there aren't many left and the queue is long so I give up. I walk around and talk to some people on an ambulance then walk around more. I'm wearing uniform and I hear the radio going off in my pocket. Next I'm in a car with my wife and we are driving somewhere with an important officer in the back. Suddenly we realise he has gone and we discuss that we haven't stopped so he must have got out to go to the loo whilst we were driving and we should go back for him. We drive a bit further and turn around, I recognise a house and think that's the person who looked after our rats whilst we went on holiday (seemed reasonable at the time), we then walked a while I discuss with my wife how I really want a backpack that makes me fly and promise I'm going to buy one. We start driving back to look for the officer. Then we are back with a crowd of people and get onto a bus to go back home after the St John Duty. We suddenly remember that we never got the officer back and ask the bus to turn around. The driver says she can't because she will run out of petrol and drops us off so we can walk back. We go to the nearest village. My wife goes off whilst I search on my phone for where we are going to I specifically remember typing in 'Wanting' as the name of the place. The I'm surrounded by 3 men who steal my phone - I beg them to give it back to me becasue without it I will be totally lost. they throw it on the ground and leave. I pick it up and realise it's not my phone and it's smashed anyway. My wife comes back, we are totally lost.

2) Driving into London following my wife's car that is radio controlled by me. I lose control as we get into the London Streets and I'm trying to concnetrate on drivng my own car and controlling my wife's car. I run over a roundabout that is immaculately planted with flowers and then I'm drunk, a bottle of beer is held in front of me in the car by wire and foam is spilling out. I panic and get out of the car. I'm on a moped I turn right then left and I go through a doorway and into a student's flat, through more doors, turn around and back out onto the street. I look back at the car abandoned on the roundabout, someone has already come to fix the roundabout. Next I go back through the door and it's a pub. The landlady is there and it's her birthday. I recall taking stitches out of her big toe and thinking that it's going to be painful after, she is under anaesthetic. I talk to her husband I have bought her a new car for her birthday and parked it at the back I ask him if he's going to give her the keys. I'm walking up some steps holding onto the railing, her husband tells me that he thought I was going to be really boring but he likes me now becasue we went out and I got drunk. His wife is awake from the anaesthetic and walking to the back to see her new car. There is a puppy in the kitchen and it's wet the floor. The new car becomes a hoover, I have a conversation with the husband and offer to clean up the mess he tells me that I can't. Next I'm hovering up the main bar around the fire, it's a cobbled floor but as I hoover I notice it's just cobbles printed on a sheet that gets sucked up as I clean. There's sawdust everywhere.

3) There's a box with 2 rats in it. They are very unwell. I take them out and think about how I can resuscitate them and notice there are alos 4 baby rats there.

I fall awake and I'm on The Moon. I came here to make a sandcastle for DiDi. As a way of saying goodbye, I suppose.

The sky is pitch black but The Moon's surface emits a magical gray moonlight. I kneel down. The Moon usually has a fine dusty sand on it, but tonight it's just a craggy rock. No sandcastles tonight. The rough rock scrapes my hands and my knees start to hurt.

Dismayed, I look around. I see The Goddess to my right. She's still, facing away from me so I can't see her face. She appears in black-and-white. I suppose the whole dream is black-and-white, though that wasn't obvious before as there was no color cue.

She wears black thigh-high stockings and a short plaid skirt. She wears a half-shirt that reveals a bare midriff. The shirt in a more detailed black-and-white pattern, maybe houndstooth. In retrospect it's a pretty sexy outfit, but that's not the impression I had in the moment. Her arms are folded and, even though I don't see her face, her image just seems sad and frigid.

I stand up and walk to her. "DiDi's gone." She doesn't react. I impulsively reach my hands around her bare waist. It feels real, but cold and stiff. She still doesn't react. I reach up under her half-shirt to feel her breasts and they too just feel stiff. A wave of emotion hits me, mostly shame.

Rather upset now, my mind flashes on the clay and the potter, which has been on my mind for some days now, but why it would come to me now only made sense later. But anyways, thinking of the clay makes a potter's wheel appear next to me, this time to my left. On top is a lump of clay and it's in full color, which seems promising. It's that reddish brown that only clay is. My hands reach for it, hoping to mould something. But the clay, too, is stiff and cold and barely budges even as I lean my whole weight into it.

I look at my hands. They aren't distorted but they tremble, as if weak. Unfocused, The Dreaming shudders and I wake, left alone in bed.

I reflect. Shall the clay ask the potter: What makest thou? It's a theological question and, though I'm not religious, it still interests me, especially in the context of dreaming. It's been on my mind for a couple weeks now, since it appeared in a previous dream. I think about the clay and The Moon. My hands. Another phrase dawns on me: What hath God wrought? Yes, it's all kind of interesting and it amuses my curiosity, but it's also a bit facile and trite. I mean, I'm just dabbling in this theological stuff in an intellectual way.

But then, for the first time, I make the connection of "God" and "The Goddess." It's right there under my nose, but it hadn't occurred to me before. So my mind lingers on that. I associate "God" with creation and omnipotence. But "The Goddess" is something else. She is perfection. I suppose that's sexist. But I'm hoping there's more meaning in it than that.

Could she be The Potter? No. I mean, I'm obviously The Clay and not The Potter, no matter how grandiose my delusions are. I'm clay, She's clay, The Dreaming is clay. It's all clay.

I don't see where this is going, besides an ego-check. Maybe that's enough. Goodbye DiDi.

27/2/2016:
Dream 1: I was driving a car with someone else instructing me. It was a sporty car and we were going around a track with a few dozen other people, all with their own cars. A few cars zoomed past and the instructor pointed out how they had a lot more power than us, but that our turning and acceleration was better so I had to make up ground on the corners. I slid around a few corners and stuff.

Dream 2: There was a Dota panel/cast where they were talking about me like I was one of the players.

Dream 3: I was on a site that was like a fake version of YouTube. I clicked on a video which was a reversed version of Gravity supposedly by Coldplay. (I really should have done a gravity rc there doh )

Fragment about Tiny tossing people a huge distance.

28/2/16

So in this dream I'm out the the front of my house throwing a party, watching Cedric Bixler-Zavala or at least someone that looks like him walk around the yard and kind of hang out. Suddenly I'm thrown into a full blown adventure again. There are these warp switches that warp you to what I assume are different worlds, and we're sent off onto a desert one, feeling oddly melodramatic. It's a dusty red sand desert with nothing around for miles except dunes and the odd building littered around, we seem to be on a hill and there's an unusual structure (looks similar to a Trojan horse) in front of this old multi-story dilapidated workshop type building, with some mechanics working on it. Cedric and I hang out, climbing around in order to get up to the top of the formation. We finally reach the top and flip down a ladder or slide or something that makes getting down to the ground very fast, since the very top is fairly high. We notice a commotion breaking out down the dunes and a little far away from us, explosions and lots of people running about with what could be guns. We immediately raise the alarm, since apparently there are people who don't look favorably on us or our mechanic crew. We immediately try to get everyone off the planet and through the warp system, closing it behind us, since we're vastly outnumbered. Unfortunately as we're yelling at two of our crew to get out of here "before they get killed" both of them are blasted by these weird energy guns. There's no time to mourn however, because we're both forced to fight off the initial enemies that swarm our workshop. I have two pistols and Cedric has some kind of AR looking weapon. I can't remember much more, I think I wake up shortly after, perhaps I make it to a transporter.

First dream

I was in home, it was evening. I was in room with almost all of my sisters. One came back from working abroad in Switzerland. We all were doing something on laptops and PC's. Sisters were playing the Sims game, while I was doing something on sisters laptop. Suddenly my pal appeared and tried to kick me a few times, roundhouse kick like Chuck Norris. It had an old operating system. I took it to another room. My mother was sitting there, working on something. Then all my sisters appeared and started arguing. After they went away, I turned on an interesting game. It had camera from behind character and gameplay mechanics similar to heretic 2. I was a warrior chasing an evil warlock that kidnapped my daughter. I was climbing up a mountain. The scenery was quite beautiful, everything was really vivid. After climbing I ended up in ruins, but warlock teleported me to another plane where I had to fight with a giant. After I defeated him, a book with hints where I should look next appeared. But I was unable to read it, as warlock made the book slowly disappear and teleported me back to ruins.

Second dream

I was in fathers carpentry workshop. There was a fireplace set up in one of its corner. We were working on something, but had to check something in a shed near our garage. It was a dark evening, my brother that worked abroad was back. We tried to open the shed, but we couldn't. We took a drill and destroyed lock on the door. We didn't looked what was inside. I went back to workshop, father went to home. I looked at the fireplace, and thought "Screw it, it may burn the building as well." And went to home.

I was out shopping (or something) with my brother and grandpa (deceased IRL).

Grandpa wanted to go into a butcher shop (or something similar), and since
I was there to assist him, I followed him into the shop.

There, I met my father (who is also deceased IRL), who I considered long-lost in the dream, and I was surprised to find him there.

However, he didn't recognize me. He had a deranged look on his face, and he was naked. It seems he has done a sex change operation on himself, as he had a vagina.

My mother was with me suddenly, and we together tried to make father remember us to no avail.

It seems he was gone, he probably walked away, deeper into the building, which is now a weird mix between a mental institution and a school. I remember talking to some kind of doctor, can't remember what we talked about though.

I went deeper into the building to pursue my father. The building was full of mostly students, but there also probably were deranged people. There were large dining tables and stuff where students gathered.

Eventually, I ended up in a room where I found some kind of "proof", and it seems that I was found out, and I jumped out of the window, breaking the glass, falling from a floor high above the ground. I don't remember what happened when I landed, but now I considered myself a thief.

...

Now as a thief, I was in a weird catholic church building. I was probably after some kind of treasure. The temple looked abandoned, and was in a pretty bad condition. I was trying to get up to a floor above the church hall. I attempted this by running and jumping between the two walls. It didn't really seem to work out, but eventually I got up to the second floor somehow anyway.

...

Still as a thief, at night, I was hiding in some kind of building, lying low, looking out a window.

I considered myself very dangerous by being able to see the people walking down the street, but them not being able to see me. I think I was practicing "thief look" or whatever. Probably some sharp eyesight skill thieves had in the universe conjured by my dream.

Eventually, to my surprise and shock, I was spotted by some creepy guy with a creepy face and creepy wide open eyes. This scared me, so I jumped up, broke out of the building through the entrance door, and started running.

It seemed like I have multiple pursuers, even though I did not lay eyes upon them.

While I was running, it became morning, and I arrived at some kind of farm outside of the city. There were farm workers working, and there was a large factory complex in the distance. There also was a railroad track in middle of the farm road.

The farm workers were annoyed by my running or something, and some of them started pursuing me too.

I started running towards the factory. A farm worker behind me tried to talk me out of trespassing on factory property, but I climbed the factory fence, and I was in. I started running towards a factory building.

The building inside looked like some kind of control facility, full of computers and screens and stuff. It was full of people. They were surprised I was there.

Eventually, I happened upon some kind of heating control, which controlled how much heat the factory generates for the county. Turns out it was some kind of heat generating plant for the entire county or something.

I got the idea that I should turn the heat all the way up, and blow up everything. I wanted excitement. I was probably vaguely aware that I was dreaming, otherwise I wouldn't have done this.

The people informed me that a very low setting is enough for generating sufficient heat for the entire county, and then some.

I started messing with the controls, turning the heat all the way up. Nothing seemed to happen, but people were panicking trying to stop me. I started messing up all controls I could get my hands on, flipping random switches and pressing random buttons. It still didn't have the desired effect. At this point I was at least mostly aware that I'm dreaming, as I started pretending that it's working. I made up large booming noises and stuff, imitating an explosion. Then I woke up.

Yeah, that's it.

1) In a tent. An old work colleague was in charge and insisted that the layout had to be a particular way to comply with CCG guidelines. I was holding a baby.

2) I parked my car. Then in a hotel looking out of the window. It felt as if I was much younger. I could see a factory miles away and there was an explosion and smoke filling the sky. Then the whole building was shaking and something like lava was flowing it filled up the area around the hotel. I went downstairs to the kitchen and there was panic, then went back upstairs and into another room. I could hear someone hacing sex on the other side of the wall.

3) In a forest I had to go and find some short spikey twigs for some reason. In the distance I heard a large tree crack and saw a large branch fall to the ground. The scene shifted and I was at a table with some women. I was given an instruction manual on feeding babies and told to fill it in every day, I commented that my children were 9 and 11 and that I didn't need it and screwed it up.

- All these dreams represented something in real life from about 4 days ago (watched a program about Pompeii, and had been reading about baby feeds at work)

Morning of February 27, 2016. Saturday.



My wife Zsuzsanna and I are sitting in a parked car in an unknown large parking lot in an unknown area. I am on the left in the front seat, and America is possibly implied as the location. There are only a few buildings around, most in the distance. Still, consciously relative to our present home, I feel that the car is northeast of our home, facing north. It seems to be late afternoon. The sky is bright blue with a few white clouds. There are a few odd partial contrails in the sky, sparsely scattered, that are like truncated C shapes. There seems to be a vague awareness that military activities, mostly related to aircraft, are occurring somewhere in the region. I puzzle over this but I am not concerned about it or wary.

Eventually, I notice a man high in the sky who is piloting a biplane hang glider. At first, he seems to know what he is doing, but at one point, the longer I watch, he seems to be falling (almost as if I am willing him to by subliminal expectation). He comes closer and closer to our car and eventually crashes onto the parking lot, sliding from left to right, hitting the left side of the front of our car with a hard metallic sound and resulting in the feeling of the car briefly moving.

I get out of our car and look to see a number of pieces of the hang glider strewn over the immediate area. At least three of the wings are mostly whole. The male is sitting on the parking lot to the left of our car, about two feet in front of it, with his knees up. I stand to his left about three feet away. He does not look injured at all. I ask him if he is okay and he looks at me as if I am an idiot. (It does seem very unlikely that he did not get hurt or even killed, but he does seem okay.)

Another male is eventually present who seems to be his companion (though he had apparently not been hang gliding) who stands to his right. There are thoughts of whether or not he used a kit to build the biplane hang glider himself or bought it commercially already made. Perhaps he made a mistake in building it, though this is uncertain.

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Got a DILD today, and even chained it into various scenes. Regretably, there's a bit of details I can't recall at the moment, but I think I still got the important stuff. Aside from that, I could also remember scraps from the endings of an earlier dream before the first awakening, something about humming "Surging Power" from Knuckles' Chaotix, and messing with a GUI.

Spoiler for Spoilered to save space:

Dream 1 - Greenhouse Manor

Scene 1 - I Think It Was a Library-Classroom
The visuals were slightly blurred. I was seated in a desk within a classroom. Not your typical classroom either, for it apparently shared space with a library, as indicated by the rows of bookshelves in an adjacent, slightly elevated widened area. Moreover, the place was constructed of light wood.

Very little I could recall of this. There were some interactions with high-school aged kids, and also a bit of me floating around while collecting books from the library. That's all I remember until the scene transitioned.

Scene 2 - Redwood Awareness
The visuals were dimmer but otherwise clear. I was a passenger in an unknown vehicle, travelling through a forested highway at daytime. There were others there with me, close family members, I'm sure, but I can't remember who exactly.

As I looked on, I noticed just how large the trees were, big enough to block out all sunlight save for what little passed through the canopy formed from their branches, their numerous small leaves dark green in color. Only redwoods would ever reach such a size. On piecing together that I was nowhere near where these trees grow, I gained awareness of my state. Even then, I could only gaze in awe for much of this time.

Eventually, the visuals begin deteriorating. I hurry to focus on a single point, staring at a group of trees ahead. This sight lingered for a bit before it too collapsed.

I sensed myself waking up, though I made sure to keep calm, and just remember what I saw. In turn, the environment returned intact once more.

After a bit, I noticed a disturbing lack of noise. As I imagined what I might just hear, the scene transitions immediately.

Scene 3 - Animal Flinger
The visuals were similar to last time. I was in a large hall, the floor covered with bright red carpeting. There were various others roaming around the area, all fancily dressed, though I couldn't really distinguish either of them yet. From the start, I retained awareness.

As I looked around, I noticed obvious elements from the previous two scenes. More spectacular was the number of trees growing inside the place, a number of them lined up to form walls, while a few were arranged in the center as columns. In fact, aside from being scaled down a bit, these were all the same exact trees as before. Furthermore, besides the lack of furniture, the general layout of the area was very similar to that of the aforementioned classroom, elevated space and all.

Things get a bit unclear for a moment. I know I float around as I wander a bit, staring at a tree or two on occasion to keep the environment steady. There was also some interaction to an amusing looking figure, a moustachioed, dark haired, light skinned middle-aged man wearing some fancy, black colored, Victorian era styled clothing, including a jacket, pants, and a tophat. From what I gathered, he was the host to this place. Pity I don't remember our chat.

After wandering around alone for a bit, I was called on by that gentleman again, of whom had a group of his peers with him, an aristocratic couple both of late middle age. I "moon-jumped" in their direction, only to realize something was in my trajectory. It was a large, white and light brown furred dog, some big, shaggy, well groomed shepherd breed, long bangs covering its eyes.

Didn't want to hit the thing, so I sort of waved at it, hoping it would just go away. Instead, I unwittingly flung it upwards through telekinesis, sending it spinning several stories high. Unexpected, but amusing. Anyway, I guided it (somewhat) slowly to the ground, a bit too rough a landing for its own comfort, but nothing harmful, all before I myself landed. Unsurprisingly, the thing yelped and ran off. Meanwhile, the others were in awe at the sight.

I got all too eager to try more. Soon, I noticed a grey squirrel climbing down a tree. A perfect test subject. I pointed my open right hand towards it, and focused on it for a bit. This seemed to have no effect at first, until I concentrated just a bit more, where it suddenly sprung skyward. Not the intended result, but oh well.

Like before, I guided the animal to the ground, only to notice a change as I did so. Its form became... fluid, somehow, warping into a different shape before solidifying again. The results weren't pretty, its head replaced with another tail, and the fur and skin on its back outstretched to form hairy bird wings. I could only barely slow it down during its fall. The thing landed harshly, but it scurried off otherwise unharmed.

"Uh oh," I commented. "Guess I made a 'flying squirrel'". The others were unamused at my quip.

In any case, I continued messing around with this telekinesis, choosing some other non-human mammal as a subject. Don't know what it was, knowing only that it was about knee high and had black fur. Whatever it was, I was able to more controllably drag it upwards, keeping it suspended for a while. Sort of lost focus, and accidentally dropped it to the ground. It would have hit full force had I not reacted quickly. Like the other animals, it immediately took off in panic.

Not sure what else happened. The scene transitioned eventually, during which I lose lucidity. I ended up in a mall area, and accompanied someone to see a concert, or something. That's all I remembered until the dream ended.

I'm in a classroom filled with only kids who have done some pretty childish messed up things. We're all sitting down, some talking , some staring, not much is happening. That's when the teacher walks in and assigns us a correction of behavior assignment. Which was go outside and run anywhere you want. Yea so we all went outside and began to run out in the grassy open field. I had a yellow bike and I some how really cared about it. I decided to place it near a wooden fence so I could come back for it when I was done running.

As I begin running I had the thought that my favorite yellow bike could actually be stolen by one of these delinquents. So I decide to turn my head as fast as I can while running and I see this slightly tall kid taking my bike with a smile. He utters the word yes my new bike as if it was always his. I quickly ran up to him and since this was a school for behavior improvement I tried a nice approach and be reasonable with him. I tell him hey I forgot about my bike for a second may I have it back? He looks at me and says it's his bike and starts riding away. I begin to feel panic, confusion and maybe some anger. I apparently had super speed cause it didn't take long at all for me to catch up to him on my feet.

I still was trying to control my anger so I didn't knock him off the bike but place my hand over the bike to stop him. I ask again to give my bike back but he gets annoyed and makes an attempt to punch me. After getting hit I decided to just fight him and while this is happening I realize the dream scene was beginning to swirl around and become distorted. I became lucid once I figure out that usually when I have a thought in a dream that I suspect could happen, will usually happen when I'm dreaming.

It didn't take long for the dream to change and the lost of my lucidity.

In my other dream I had been directing a business man to the hotel I work at so he can make it to a meeting. While we're on the highway in the middle of the night. The dream changes and I believe I have woken up. I see a game I have been watching on Youtube for sometime since I wanted to get it. This game was playing on the television and I could not recall when I got it. The thought that this had to be dream came to mind and as I try to clear my eyes. After saying this isn't real I wake up.

26/2/16:
Dream 1: I was playing an arcade style game, well more inside of the game than playing it. It was a bright sunny day near the beach, I was in a rectangular grassy park surrounded by all manner of fantastical cars. There were tank like vehicles, flying ones, all sorts of different types for speed, strength, precision etc. I looked around and saw a whole bunch of other people climbing into these vehicles, so I walked up to one and climbed in. I started driving around the park, not very good at controlling the car and unsure what to do. Eventually, through either a noise or chance, I looked around and saw there were two soccer goals, one either end of the park. I realised I was involved in a giant gam of soccer, and I looked around for the ball. A giant blow-up ball rolled up next to me and I nudged it forward with my car, unsure of whether I was heading the right direction but glad to be involved in the game nevertheless.

Dream 2: I was playing Minecraft, going down into a cave, with a voiceover explaining the history of the game and all of the problems in it.

Dream 3: I was at school heading towards the hall for an assembly. On the way there I passed someone I recognised and waved to them, then headed on in. The principle gave a speech about how it was the time of year again and we all had to undergo water treatment/safety or something like that. We all filed out of the hall through another door and walked through a dark corridor, grabbing some breathing apparatus from racks on the wall. We eventually made it through and found ourselves in a huge glass dome underwater. I put on the breathing apparatus and swam out to the other side of the dome, sitting in a chair there next to a few friends. Everyone soon was seated and the principle emerged once again and began speaking. In the dream I already knew what was going to happen as it had supposedly happened as well last year, so I started talking with the people next to me. Unfortunately I got caught and the principal made me swim to the front and be the first to get the treatment. A burly guy pulled my arm out in front of me and grinned at me, saying he knew how stupid this all was. He stuck a needle thing into my arm which I think implanted a chip into me and then made me walk out. I rubbed my arm and walked away, muttering obscenities under my breath towards the principle :p.

Fragment about researching or something

The dream started with me and a group going to Disneyland because of a show I was watching or something. I remember seeing a ride that looked like a prison with a barbed fence around it, but then we went onto a water ride. There was a long line but we snuck onto one of the last boats, and this woman came and was asking who wasn't supposed to be on the ride, and suddenly I was Jason Todd and chasing after another Robin who was on the ride.

The dream then changes to me in my bedroom on my bed, but I know it's a dream and I do an RC where I pinch my nose yet can still breathe and go lucid. I remember the challenge where I have to walk though the wall in my room and see where I end up, but when I do it I end up outside my house. I then jump back into my room through my window by flying up to it and try it with a different wall because I remembered the challenge saying I has to go to another dimension or it wouldn't count. I kept trying to go through another wall in my room, but this time I couldn't go straight through it. I tried narrating that I would go through the wall since narrating usually helps, but I had to slide to the side and then back in order to pass through it. On the other side I was in a blue room filled with older men and I was surrounded with like a history of America. I remember seeing the date 1500 and thinking about how America wasn't founded that early.

That's when I woke up.