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Finally I remembered a long dream!

Katelyn asked me if I wanted to go to Las Vegas with her for some "business" trip, although I have no idea what the business thing was. I was hesitant at first but eventually decided to accompany her. So I packed up my stuff quickly and when we were about to leave I kept remembering things that I forgot to pack. So it took me forever to pack and I asked her what time our plane leaves. She said it leaves at 3pm. It was currently 1pm. "Good," I thought, "we're not late yet." I looked all around the house for my passport before realizing I didn't need one because we weren't traveling out of the country. On the way out, I saw my grandpa sitting on a bed. He looked at me, at without saying a word, gave me 100$. I told him thank you and gave him a hug. I remember having to go to the bathroom a zillion times(because I had to go in RL) and one time when I came out, I asked where the airport was and Katelyn and Ali said, "it's right there! You should know this, are you stupid?" and sure enough, I turned around and there it was.

The next thing I know, we were in Vegas. We arrived at this small bar/club and a few of Katelyn's co-workers were there. Everyone was dressed up all nice. There was music playing and some people were dancing. We had a drink and tried to fit in by dancing. I didn't know how to dance so it was kind of awkward. Then this guy stood on a chair wearing a costume and made us guess what it was(but I don't remember). I turned around and saw Allie P with a drink in her hand. I was trying to get her attention but she kept ignoring me.

At some point in this dream, I received a sandwich-sized bag which fish in it. There were 4 or 5 fish. One of them was a blue and black colored clownfish, which I referred to as "Blue Nemo" and another one was a tiny mermaid fish that looked like Ariel, which I thought was pretty cool. I hung the bag in a bigger fish tank so the water would stay the right temperature until I was able to bring the fish home for my dad to add to his fish tank.

Then, for God only knows what reason, we went to a Pussycat Dolls concert. We appeared to be on the side of the stage, facing the crowd. The crowd consisted of a bunch of teenagers/young adults, all female, who were dancing. These two girls came up to us and asked if we wanted to hang out later, to which I don't remember our response. Then, Drew Barrymore came up to us. She was drunk, and slurring her words, she asked if we wanted to join her for a party later. Katelyn said no, but I considered it because she was famous and maybe it would be fun. In the end though, we decided not to go.

The next day, we arrived at another of Katelyn's co-worker's place, which was a type of store. The lady who worked there was trying to get people to apply for a job. I was standing by someone who decided to quit right then and there. Even after that, I still kind of wanted to apply anyway. The lady asked if anyone wanted a pumpkin spice alcoholic drink, which sounded delicious to me. This girl replied, "no thanks, my parents puked last night," since they drank it the night before. Then the lady offered people sandwiches and everyone got in a line to receive one. She was also handing out spoons for anyone who wanted chocolate sauce.

I woke up with the song Take It Off by Kesha playing in my head, specifically the lines, "it's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free for all, where we go hardcore and there's glitter on the floor" Seems to fit Vegas pretty well.

-fragment about glancing at an Uno game and wondering if I could apply for a job at Uno by answering people's questions about the game. I thought that would be a fun/easy job

This is a Dream Induced Lucid Dream (DILD). I was in a French, Louisiana Cajun, bayou, swamp land, walking down a gravel road, when I came upon an old, wood shack of a restaurant where people were gathering. It was nighttime and I could see some yellowish light flicking in the windows. The building was made from old, weathered, gray boards, and looked like it needed some major repairs. When I walked inside there were several tables with some French Metis Cajuns sitting around and eating and drinking. I felt hungry, so I walked up to the counter to see what they were frying up. There was lots of hissing and sizzling going on in the kitchen area. I really was expecting to see some crawdads being fried up, but what I saw shocked me!

When I looked over the counter I could see 3 or 4 Cajuns gathered around a 3 foot diameter wood fired wok which was surrounded by smoke and steam. Then I looked closer to see what was on the menu, and it was little puppies! One of them was standing up in the wok looking at me with its big black eyes, and sad face, as its little feet sizzled away. The first thing I thought was no way, this can’t be real, and nobody would fry up little puppies. I instantly knew I was dreaming, I’m lucid! Yaaay! I moved back from the counter and did a little song and dance in the restaurant area, and then I headed outside (no point rescuing the puppies in a dream). This girl walked by me in the parking lot area. It was my childhood friend Jill!

I grabbed Jill by the shoulder to stop her, and I looked at her right in the face, and said, “Jill!” She looked startled and confused, and then she said my name, and blurted out, “Where are we?” My first thought was to tell her we’re dreaming, but that never goes over well, so I said, “I don’t know.” She then stood back from me smiling and started to clown around with fun talk like we use to do as kids. I put my arm over her shoulders and we went walking across the parking lot, as I told her, “I’m really enjoying our visit.” She smiled at me, and then my LD started to fade, so I instantly started to swirl to bring back my lucidity (so I could see). When my vision came back Jill was gone, darn, and there was French Metis Cajun fellow target shooting with his bow and arrow, and second Metis fellow walked up to me.

I said to the Metis, French Cajun fellow, “That guy will make a good deer hunter.” He looked at me and said, “What?” and then laughed, and I followed him into a small shack where we sat down at a small rectangular table (I use to hunt deer with the bow). I asked him how he keeps his lucidity, because I was thinking he was a lucid dreamer too, but he said, “I’m always like this.” I said to him, “It’s probably your native blood coming through.” (I meant native Canadian people are spiritually connected) He looked at me and laughingly said, “What are you saying?” I then woke up.

[Been lazy with the dreams recently as a lot of alcohol has been forced down my neck over the festive period by kind relatives. I tried an SSILD last night with some success]

I hear music which I know is coming straight from my brain so I get out of bed and perform a reality check. Gah, it's one of those dreams where my room is dark and I don't feel like I have much control. I perform a little hop in the air and rub my hands together to try and gain some stability. Then I recall what ThreeCat suggested to me to just not worry about the darkness and it will tend to get lighter. This works to an extent, but I grow impatient and imagine the Moon and the Sun fast-forwarding in their paths across the sky. I see the light changing through my curtains - it appears they are obeying my thoughts, however they end up going a full cycle and stop with the moon back in the sky; still dark. I move to the window. There is someone standing with me. They have a watch on - I make a motion with my hand, trying to make the watch hands move clockwise, but to no avail. I lose control and wake up soon after that

I take a picture of my mom's dog and cat as they are both sitting in the kitchen right next to each other. They both smile and look at the camera. The perfect shot. Funny how both the dog and the cat look alike, and also look like my dad's weird dog he has. My sister wants to see the picture, but when I look at it, they aren't looking at the camera anymore, even though I already took the picture. I look for another picture, but all I have are photos of the Simpsons in real life. Mostly weird ones, like a tiny animated devil sitting on a chair, with Maggie poking her head around the side, and Marge in the background. Or a photo of Mr Herman.

Suddenly I am on an airplane right next to an animated Mr Herman. Apparently he's a really fat guy, I'm not sure where his character comes from. He says, "I'm Mr. Herman!" and suddenly we're both falling from the plane. Now I'm watching us fall, hit the ground, but all cartoon like.

I stand up, the cartoon effect disappears, and there is a big bottle of whiskey in front of me. Kind of like Goldschlager, but with red bits instead of gold. Must be cinnamon flavored... An old friend next to me tells me I should have drank it earlier, but I can still drink it now. It seems like a tasty idea, so I reach for it, but wake up because I can't feel my arm, and my shoulder hurts. Arm =/= shoulder.

...All of this in an unplanned nap on the couch with the cat on me!

My parents asked me to get a stick unjammed from the door of our family van. I went with a pair of pliers into... not our driveway. For some reason, in the dream we had this huge one story house made out of beige bricks on the next block over in our sub. We also had one of those circular drives.

I started pulling on the stick and saw that it went in pretty far. Once I got it out far enough that I could grab it with both hands, I tugged on it and was surprised to see that (somehow) an entire tree had grown inside the frame of the car between the inside and the outside.

At one point I tried to drive the van up and down the road. There were all of these traffic cones and this kid was yelling at me for some reason.

I went inside and told my parents what I had found, and that I needed a saw to cut the tree apart to get it out of the van. They didn't believe me at first, and I had to show them. They were very surprised too and took some pictures to put on their Facebook profiles. They then told me to hurry up and cut the tree apart because they had to take the van to the shop before we went on a trip.

I went into the garage of the big one story house and started looking for a saw. There was a workstation on this concrete terrace about four feet above the main floor. I was poking around when K and her friend walked in. I jumped down to say hello and noticed how floaty gravity seemed. I ran out into the drive and jumped a second time. I easily made four feet and landed softly. I jumped again, this time pushing as hard as I could. I easily made six feet.

I nose pinched and became lucid. I jumped and started to fly, but the dream wound up ending.


I was watching some very weird HTTYD rendition that took place in a modern city. There was something to do with an underground volcano and lava. I had all these questions about what was happening and why. Why were the vikings from the movie in a modern setting?

Something to do with being reincarnated as a stripey brown lemur in the jungle. I was really happy and swinging from branch to branch. It was supposed to be a downgrade from being a human, but this seemed like much more fun.

dream 1- I was in a swampy, flat region where a lot of peopple were hunting some type of animal. I was the only one who didnt know what was going on. I started to walk on a trail when i came across someone camped out. I asked what he was doing and he said he was trying to catch an animal he can ride. I found this strange, but didnt become lucid. As i was walking on the trail a little more I came across the same guy, but instead he was camped under a huge tree. The final place I arrived was a marshy beach.

Dream 2- I was at a breakfast cafe and ordered the best sandwich they had. They let me go to the kitchen to show me how they made it. At first theY added hamburger then vegtables and then other things that i forgot. when it was finished the sandwich was very tall (about half a foot). I tried it and it was extreemly tasty. Then i realized that I had to get to the bus stop. However i noticed i had some time so I ran to the cafe and ordered another sandwich. This time i tasted more of the sandwich. Then I missed the bus and the dream ended.

(early)

+ (f) selling stock?

+ kissing the move star

In an open top car, a beautiful (movie star?) has her face up close to mine filling my vision, I kiss her several times (quick pecks)

+ saving child from car, "help me out!", sharp pipe dangerously close to "the family jewels"

I'm in the back seat of a car, driver's side, pulling a (child?) out to safety, I'm opening the door and pushing it with my body/arm, another (shiny blue?) car is pushed up against our car making it hard to get out, I sort of shove the blocking car a bit away. I ask "help pull me out!" to some (friends?) standing nearby, and they grab my left arm and slowly I emerge from the car. While they're doing this I look down and I see a severed vertical metal pipe with very sharp edges (like a traffic sign pole) move directly underneath my crotch, I'm barely making it over the pipe and I really hope that my friends do not drop me, I anticipate contact but it never comes. Once outside of the car I'm talking with people.

+ (long) invitation-only complex, sexy soylent-green

I'm approaching a very fancy complex in the distance, the entire area is invitation-only a famous guy must first invite you in but I go in anyway, along a walkway up to a mall-like complex. It's dark-ish outside. Approaching, there are several different "stores" there, all with writhing sexy people in them. The one on the right is "the hall of bestiality" which holds no interest for me. The one on the left seems like a strip-club of some sort and there's a line of people waiting to get in. One by one sexy women in skimpy outfits come out of the club to escort the next customer inside, most of them are dark-skinned. They also have some sort of object with them. One comes out and beckons to me, I do not find her particularly attractive and I see that she is carrying a large roll of something that I think she wants to wrap me in, I do not care either for her or the idea of getting wrapped but I do want to get inside the club, so I go with her.

She starts wrapping me in something in between cellophane and thin styrofoam packing, it doesn't hold well around my body and I have to hold it up to keep it from falling away and exposing me.

She escorts me to a shower area, there are a row of about 5 showers there with doors on the front, the two on the ends have higher doors then the ones in the middle, we approach the one on the right and it's in use but the guy in there leaves and moves to one of the middle ones, I go in and take a short shower, I see and feel the water.

Next she escorts me (I'm always being led from place to place) through a room that looks like some sort of industrial kitchen. I think "oh man I hope they're not preparing us to eat", I have a thought of soylent green and wonder if we're being prepared as some sort of food items.

In another room a man gives a bunch of directions for how the "customers" should be prepared, including applying 0.5 volts of electricity to their heads for 30 minutes. I'm thinking we may never get out of here.

My wife is being also escorted around by a young man (Jeff?), she mentions how she likes it so much but that she (realizes it's not genuine?).

(late)

+ orchestra strings audition; "don't follow me!", "I'm sleeping, not dead" @ grandparents house, buxom girl asks me incomprehensible questions, kids take pictures of dead body and post on internet

I'm observing a youth orchestra rehearsal, the cello/bass section are holding live auditions for moving up in the section, I see and hear various young female cello players playing a solo selection from a very familiar piece (can't name it), and they are dragging the bows across the strings to get double-string sounds very artistically, I think about this for a moment. I wonder if the bass players will also audition. I wonder if the auditioners will immediately move up in their sections or not. Then the orchestra (string section only) starts accompanying the auditioning soloists with very fast tremolo.

One of the young female musicians gets up and says "do NOT follow me, absolutely under no conditions should anybody come after me!" and a runs down the street. Well, I think, saying it like that is just begging to be followed, haha, so I say "come on, guys, let's go!" and run down the sidewalk after her. I have some notion that she was going to / or had encountered a dead body. We arrive at the driveway to my grandparent's house where there is a youngish woman lying in an open coffin, apparently dead. I'm looking at her and I start to see movement, breathing, her head's moving, she's not dead apparently! She opens her eyes and looks around but remains lying there, she says "not dead -- sleeping."

I'm moving through a large crowd of people on the driveway by the front door but there are too many people, so I go inside the house squeezing in the front door. Inside in the living room I see a youngish woman lying on her stomach on a couch with her head facing me, propped up on her elbows, she has large breasts which are hanging down and resting on the couch, a few stretch marks and no nipples visible. She seems familiar and I walk by her to the left and acknowledge her by briefly patting her head as I go by, she has bronze/brass-colored hair (with two short pigtails?). She (grabs my hand?) and turns and says something to me, she is not very pretty I realize, and I think that I've gotten together with another girl and hope this one isn't hurt by that.

I'm kneeling down by the couch and her arm is resting on my leg, and I reciprocate and rest my right arm on top of hers, I feel the contact/warmth. She asks me something I just can't understand, something like "How are you outside? And Inside? (meaning location, relative to this house)" but I just can't make it out and ask her twice more and each time she repeats the same barely comprehensible thing.

Back outside the house? I hear/think that my kids have taken pictures of some dead body in an open coffin and posted them on the internet, I think this is entirely inappropriate and intend to tell them so.

+ (The Phase success? lucid in the void?) power flight through structures, avoid titan, @parent's house waking at sunset, getting a slice of chocolate cake from the fridge (sister)

This is possibly my first successful "The Phase" attempt. I have tried once or twice earlier in the night but didn't find any success with it.

Clearly, *something* happened.

I'm lying on my right side and I realize I'm awake. I try to immediately separate by visualizing myself lunging out of bed but nothing happens. I then quickly visualize rotating on my vertical axis, hmm, something seems to happen, not sure, I move to attention to visual, and I see something like a pamphlet appear, so I "push" into this vision, and I feel like I've "entered" a scene very much like "getting lucid" feels like, and still see the pamphlet but a bit closer and more like "dream" vision. I think I've entered the dream state! But the pamphlet vanishes and I'm left with no visuals. I feel my wife moving in the bed but I remain in this dream like state in the void.

Then suddenly I hear a roaring grow in my ears, it gets extremely loud and it feels like my whole body is shaking. It subsides and then repeats, even more intense, sort of unpleasant, but I stay with it hoping it will lead to a dream (could already have been the dream in retrospect), but it subsides.

So I imagine a dream location I want to appear in and start flying, eventually I enter a non-lucid flying dream, I have some sort of girl on my back whom I'm showing around, I'm gliding at first but switch to powered flight, think about skimming the rooftops of the tall buildings downtown and impressing her, then there are some large reddish structures around, very tall, and I'm flying below and among the large shapes which look like red construction cranes. Some sort of giant (really big, bigger than the cranes) being appears and (starts shooting bolts of energy around?). I evade and head back the way I came.

I'm in my parent's house, I just got up, I'm in the living room, everybody else is still asleep, I look out the window and see a colorful sunset, my God, did everybody sleep through the entire day?

I go into the kitchen, thinking about food, don't see anything good, look in the fridge, and see on a lower shelf slightly hidden a plate of what looks like a white frosted cake with yellow (pineapple?) chunks in it, I take this out and it is actually a collection of many different slices of different takes with very ornamental frosting on top, I'm selecting a piece, I decide on a chocolate piece and am trying to scoop it out but can't. My sister appears and says something like how it takes so much effort to make these cakes and it nobody eats it she won't bother, I say that I like it. I see a piece lying on its side with chocolate chips spread through the cake piece.

*Crappy sleep that night, I can't recall much.

I was in my home. I was going through the corridor to my room. When I entered it, I saw my older brother. He was sick, and had red pustules all over his face.

Morning of January 6, 2015. Tuesday.



In the first event, I am flying, about ten feet above the street, behind a car driven by my wife Zsuzsanna’s younger sister (who we rarely see in real life). I do not know who her passenger is. Suddenly, her car stops in the middle of the street as if it hit something that was literally invisible. I see that she is lying on her back across the front seat (instead of being in a position that would indicate that she had just crashed as the driver), her head to my left. There is a purple area of skin around her nose and cheeks, continuing down to just above her chest, somewhat hour-glass-shaped. I am trying to decide if this was a result of her face hitting the steering wheel (as she has a minor nosebleed) or if it represents either a breathing problem or blood chemistry imbalance related to breathing. It seems to be the latter. Someone calls an ambulance. (In reality, she has no breathing problems as far as I know but does maintain a hostile attitude.)

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This may relate to being “purple with rage”. Overall, my dream has no significance with recent events, though is possibly a reminder of her self-destructive attitude; that I would not let her mentality “drive” me.

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The next event relates to being an aid to a higher-ranking military figure. An old prisoner with a beard is not a terrorist as believed by most officials. The only one who knows this is the military figure I serve. He is planning to help the prisoner escape without detection. Firstly, the prisoner is told to shave as well as wear a military uniform he is discretely given.

We release the prisoner from his cell and the three of us walk towards an elevator. No one seems suspicious. While we are on the elevator, an older (but shorter than we are) higher-ranking official steps in. We start talking about big game hunting. I try to sound intelligent in this scene but end up being incoherent. I talk about hunting buffalo (bison) but I am uncertain if they have tusks or long tusk-like horns. (They have horns, but in my dream, I do not perceive them as such and I feel that my uncertainty was a foolish mistake that would expose me as not understanding hunting.) I go on to talk about hunting elephants (as if they are like bison) and giraffes and then add, somewhat unnecessarily, that this sort of hunting is not in America. Still, the official does not mock me or seem suspicious.

I and the military man I am helping are eventually out on the street with the former prisoner, getting into a convertible (which is across the street from the government building). An unfamiliar female approaches the car from the right side, saying that she knew the man was an escaping prisoner, yet did not raise the alarm (and it seems she helped us in distracting a couple other officers as we were leaving the building). I am not sure what her motive is. She reminds me of actress Margaret Hamilton (Miss Gulch and The Wicked Witch of the West from 1939’s “The Wizard of Oz”). (I sometimes confused her with Jane Withers as Josephine the Plumber when I was young. “The Farmer Takes a Wife” from 1935 stars both.) The parked car transmutes to my “return” to bed.

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The preconscious (here the Margaret Hamilton character) is passive and helpful in this case, as the prisoner (my emergent consciousness) escaping is waking symbolism. This is foreshadowed and validated by the elevator ride (which symbolizes a real-time transition in consciousness, often either the induction or waking prompt precursor in liminal space) while my dream self is openly displaying and proving my lack of critical thinking skills and viable memory of hunting (biological sustenance symbolism as the dream self cannot physically eat or survive on its own and my unconscious mind is pulling away the fictional nature of my dream self). The higher-ranking military figure I am helping could be identified as the transpersonal interconsciousness, while the other male on the elevator could be a stand-in model for everyman.

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I was with one of my friends at my neighbours front door at the end of my street, my friend was knocking on the door and while I was waiting out around the corner. When he got let inside I stayed outside, and he was telling me to stop hiding and telling me to come in, once I got inside I said hi to the lady. Then my other friend came outside and we were walking down the street towards my house talking about a video game lol.

That's all I remember, writing down something is better then nothing thought, right?

I was in a grocery store checking each section. My father and I were searching for something rare and I pointed to this blue small orb that we found on two counters. After I bump through a lot of people and eventually decided to leave on roller skates. I race down one lane before making a u turn. It seem very sunny and I was heading in a one way road with two huge woods on each side. That's when an earth quake happen which knock one person ahead of me. I kept going in till another massive one happen that knock me down completely.

I tried to get up and notice another person in roller skates pass me. I quickly got up and follow her, telling her to wait up just in case if she knows why this is happening. However the other roller skater would not wait, but I manage to catch up. That's when another earth quake happens where she was lunge up 9 feet in the air and knock her head to the ground first. The side of her head was bleeding rapidly and then a van that appeared as an ambulance came. I wonder if they showed up due to the earth quakes that were happening. But before I could go on, I realize I was dreaming.

I look at my surroundings and notice another skater in a green helmet came and saw what happen. He quickly appear to be shock. I went over to the injured roller skater to check her pulse. She was dead and cold, I got up and notice no one was driving the ambulance when it had arrived. That's when I had an FA, I appeared in the room with the lights off. I had something automatically chewing in my mouth. I realize I must still be dreaming as I could still hear the loud pulsing. I turn my head and could see that the room appeared much wider than before. That's when I lost lucidity. Lucidity Time: 4 minutes

Finally lucid again
I have to get my priorities right though

Lucidity: 6/10
Control: 6/10
Vivacity: 7/10

My brother, a few other people an I are at my grandparents' house, listening to a dude who's telling us that there's a really good serial killer around. He says that the killer only kills people who are not doing anything (he means lazy freeloaders) and he shows us a video of two dudes falling dead near a river. He says that the dude (the killer) can kill absolutely anybody. No matter where he is, if he wants you to die, you die. Eventually, our storyteller ends his speech, and the group separates. I stay in the house (which has become quite dark and gloomy) with a few other people. I suddenly start to worry about an old friend of mine who was at the speech. As I run down the stairs to check up on her I "know" that the killer has had her.
When I come outside, she comes to me (the house now looks like the castle in Versailles), but I know that it's a trap. And right there, with the best serial killer who ever lived ready to annihilate us, we start making out for no reason at all . I become lucid because I'm putting in way too much tongue and yet she's still going.
Yes, I know, what a clever reason to become lucid
I think about dream sharing but I decide that I can do it in another lucid dream (like I'm getting a lot of LDs right now ). When I'm finally done, I decide to face the killer. There are tombstones poking out of the ground. The killer pulls out a medieval sword out of nowhere and I get a 3rd person view of him charging at me with swords jabbed into the ground everywhere; I understand that his specialty (the term that comes to me in the dream is "noble phantasm," from fate/zero) is to turn any object into a weapon. Still in 3rd person, I reach over my head and focus on my sense of touch to summon a sword (which I drew about a month ago). Back in 1rst person I prepare myself for a sword fight, but then I realize that if the dude's specialty is to make swords out of anything, he must be a damn good swordsman. So, I pull my right hand to my chest, and quickly push it forward as I focus on the "sensation" of the killer's body. He goes flying, and I start making out with the girl again, until I wake up :l

05.01.2015

ET Crafts (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Lets see if i push myself into typing more dreams now. Been of vacation trips and then, a huge amount of work... over 300 readings in just four days.

Everytime I would look up the sky I would see massive alien crafts. I was excited and felt very blessed. They were made out of mist and they had red, blue, green and white colors. Some of them were larger than a building.

It seems only I was able to see these crafts.

Something happened that I appeared inside a Hindu temple, I believe from Lord Shiva.







Also, I saw a few more exotic indian buildings.

it got night again and I would see more ET cratfs.

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

I am at some exotic place, like an old church semi-ruined, where groups gather to have workshops like tile making and other artistic works. I go downstairs for a break and pass by a hallway where I see on my periferal vision a man with a hooded cape, sitting on the floor against a wall, like a beggar, but not really begging. It's only a few steps ahead that I realized: “didn't I just see my guru?” I look back but he's already gone. I go after him through a door to the outside, a maze of crowded streets like in some middle eastern village. I finally spot them and keep trying to reach him, but he Is fast and I keep loosing him at every corner. He knows I am after him, but he is like a jedi master, he wanted me to see him, bu not to meet him, just to know that he is keeping an eye on me.

Too Close

I was talking to a guy about how i could notice it was a dream just by something weird happening.I removed my parakeet's blanket on the top and it went through the cage. When I pulled it a hole appeared and I was now aware that it was a dream.But now i have a problem. The dc with me stays too close to me behind me and doesn't want to get away from me "Don't touch me!" I say than push him away. But when i go to the next room the dc follows me. I decide to try and forget him than call for Dawn."Dawn!"I shout. But dawn didn't come. The guy than grabs me and takes me to the room where he gives me a kiss.I immediately run upstairs and start calling for Dawn again when i notice a huge muscled tan anime street fighter like shirtless guy looking through the window."Ah! Who are you?" I ask than the guy that wouldn't get away from me comes upstairs than looks through the window at the muscle man outside."What are you doing here?" he asks. "Let me in, man." the muscular man says to him."No.Get out of here."said the other guy. I sigh and think about what to do when i wake up.

Running Around

I was inside an unknown home with my family and someone else's family i don't know. We were all looking for something to eat for lunch.I look around for the turkey but its no where."Wheres the turkey?" I ask looking around."Soon I learn someone finished it and i get annoyed. Just as i'm about to look for mozzarella sticks people start screaming all around me.

A black monster like blob starts looking for people to eat"Hmm...Maybe I should make a turkey sandwich appear in the dream..."I think to myself while trying to stay away from the monster.Suddenly I notice that a person looks like the guy from the other dream.He didn't seem as annoying though he was just there.

The next thing i remember is i'm inside a car riding on a mountain and as i look out the window to my left i can see more mountains and nature.I think about the guy that appeared in my recent dream and now he is in the car too but driving."I'm in a dream right?"I ask."Yep" says the guy driving."Whats that?"I ask looking out the window at strong tribal like men.One of the guy appears in front of me flying and extends his hands."Are you ready to come with me?" He asks."No! Get away from me!"I shout afraid of how real he looks.He tries to get me to go with him but i say no. He than turns away and disappears."That guy was sort of scary..."I say out loud."Its okay."says the guy driving."What was he wearing.What do you call that thing again?"I ask."I think its a thruce" he says."No..I think its called something else but i can't remember.Than the dream shifts.

I'am now inside a city filled with delinquet teenagers arguing and calling a girl chicken for not having sex with a guy."Leave her alone!Don't get mad at her just because shes not as dum as you!" I tell them. They start to get mad at me than tell me its none of my business. I run and suddenly a guy who is supposedly helping me grabs me than jumps off a platform onto a rope with me.I look above my head and now there is a train track above us and below us movie directors."Cut! Alright good job guys!" A man says to us.I start to follow the guy with me who is now taking me into a huge pretty building that looks like a mall/Office building.

A lady starts speaking through a loud speaker telling everyone to get to their places. She gives off the feeling of a mad dictator. As i was walking with the guy he told me to stay close to him. After me and the guy met up with his friend somehow we ended up seeing a guy with a gun who wanted to kill us.Eventually we ended up splitting up and i wanted to get out of the building quickly but there were no doors taking me to an outside scenery."Wheres the exit?"I asked an office clerk."The exit is right around that corner" she says. I say thanks than run to that direction but it gave me nothing."Forget this." I say than fly up and out the building. As i fly onward i can see a lot of people moving in a mall like area with shops. I can also see a highway in the distance. I fly past it than notice that there is snow in this area.

There are also three small kids playing outside of what looks like a castle with no adult around. I push them back inside the front door and try to lock it but it wont stay stuck.I decide to forget about it than fly further to the side.I begin to appear in a room where a small group of people are weeping over the passing of an old man. There are two cartoon looking guy ghosts and one of them is speaking with a pointing stick."One day when she was making tea her head exploded" he says pointing to a dummy that head explodes. "Than someone else's head exploded" he says pointing in a different direction where another explosion occurs."Omgosh...I gotta get out of here" I think to myself. Suddenly the old lady sees me."Haggart!Haggart Is that you!? I missed you so much!" she shouts at me. "Ew!No! Get away from me!" I say pushing her back.Than i wake up.