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I'm at home watching the news, people are in front of a building demanding explanations to the ones in the top floor, some kind of civil office. In my room I find a woman, she shows me a really tiny baby. Then I'm in the street going somewhere. The sky is all grey and the city looks like a heavy storm happened not too long ago. I arrive at some kind of office and I ask about an English class. I'm told to wait outside and I get a strange feeling, like it's late afternoon but it appears to be early morning.
Some other stuff happens next but I don't remember clearly and it deviates from previous things.

1. I was on my street, but actually on my street just walking down it. Suddenly a dark green jeep looking van pulls up next to me. "Stop sending them around you jerk!" the driver says to me. Just before she takes off I stop her, "Wait, what are you talking about?". "You know what I'm talking about, stop sending my nudes to everyone" she tells me. "Ohhh yeah, sorry about that." I tell her. I then recognize her as Carson's sister, a girl I know from school. I come closer to the car and I look to see who else is in it. In the back seats I see my close friend Dylan, and my other friend Gabby. They say hi and we talk for a few minutes.
I ask Dylan what he is doing and why he's in the car, but I forgot his answer. Just then, he rolls down his window on his side of the car, and standing right outside is the girl I've had a crush on forever. I've had a bad past with her, so I know that theres really no chance of me even getting a shot with her, and I don't want to seem creepy so I just ignore her. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was, as always. She was wearing a long-sleeved Cyan shirt and a scarf around her neck. My thoughts are then interrupted by Dylan, "Dude, do you wanna go to this party with us?". "Yeah, I'm down for that" I tell him. The driver of the jeep opens up the passenger door to her car. I get inside and buckle up.
We then start making our way to this party. I don't remember the entire drive there, but I remember everything where we are actually at the party. Once we get to the house where the party is at, the girl parks her jeep and we all get out. The house looks nice. Suddenly a girl walks out of the front door. I notice that its the same girl that my friend Lane likes, her name is Nikita. She comes up to us and welcomes us and invites everyone inside, she also tells us that her name is Alex. It confuses me a little bit, but I nevertheless go inside and look forward to partying. Only minutes after us, more people arrive. They walk in the door and immediately I notice that its my crew. Alex, Wade, Pat, Andrew, and a few others.
A few hot chicks come in with them too, one of them is Ally, a petite blonde for our school. I don't recognize any of the other girls, but they're stunning. Once everyone arrives at the party, Alex(the host) breaks out the alcohol and alot of people start drinking. I decide to stay sober and try out my game on a few of the girls here. My friend Andrew does the same, and I see he's already got his eyes on Ally, the small blonde. He goes up to her and they start talking. I walk around seeing what my options are, and I grab a glass of water on the way because I feel dehydrated. Suddenly I black out. I wake up in the same dream, and I have no idea how long I've been out or anything, but now I feel exactly like one would if they were extremely drunk.
I get up off of the floor and I look around. I'm surprised by what I see. All of the hot babes that had come to the party were literally getting fucked wherever they were standing. Each guy had one girl, and most of the guys were from my crew. I look around for a girl to fuck, but they're all taken. This pisses me off a little bit because I didn't even get to talk to any girls at all. I feel like someone passed me something to black me out, but I don't know who, or what they passed me. My vision is still spinning off the charts and I feel really unbalanced and dizzy. It's not like I could end the effects of whatever was passed to me, so I just rolled along with it. I then saw Alex(Nikita) standing alone with no guys. "No" I told myself, "I'm not going to be a dick and fuck the girl that Lane is going for, that's not me." For the rest of the party I kind of just walk around and try to talk to my friends, and I'm still really drunk so my speech is quite slurred.
I remember going up to my friend Andrew while he was banging that Ally chick. "Dude" I say to him. "Not now Cory, I'm in the middle of dominating this girl." I then realized what I was doing. Why the hell I was doing all this weird crap, I have no idea. I turn around and in Alex(Nikita's) office I see my other friend banging a hot Latina chick. Well, I wasn't going to start a threesome so I just kicked back and relaxed. A few minutes later Nikita comes in the room where everyone is getting it on and she says "Alright guys, its getting late, time to end the party." All the guys stop what they are doing and pull up their pants. I remember asking my guy friend Alex what drug I had been given, but he didn't know. Nikita was trying to find out too, she asked me what I was on. I wish I knew. Then everyone started leaving her house. I walked outside with everyone else but as I did I realized I forgot something. Nikita comes out the front door and says, "Cory, you left this" and she throws me a brown rag.
"Wow, Lane really needs to get on top of his game soon" I thought to myself. I then turn around and I see that everyone's car is full except for my friend Wade. I ask him if he can give me a ride, since its just him and Alex in the car. He says yes, so I get in the back left seat of his red sedan and buckle up.

2. Somehow my alarm was set for 6 a.m. this morning. When it went off, for a minute I really believed that I had school, and holy crap, that feeling feels horrible. I then remembered after thinking for a bit, "wait, its winter break!" I then turned off my alarm and fell back asleep. I fall asleep within seconds, and then the dream starts:
I'm in computer science class with Mrs. Khan. "What! Winter break went by way too fast, how is this even possible?!?!" I ask myself. Mrs. Khan then proceeds to get out our new classwork and I see its a huge packet of computer stuff that I don't even understand at all. I feel like crap now, with all this work on the first day back. Suddenly I start feeling this freezing cold air against me, and its really cold. I'm awakened from my dream and I find out that my fan is blowing directly on me and my blanket is barely covering me. It feels like the artic wind because of how cold it is. I quickly pull my blanket back over me and try to get warm.

3. I'm in my house with my family, and suddenly I hear the doorbell ring. "Oh, he's finally here" my dad says. He goes to the front door and opens it up. A guy that is in a doctors outfit walks in. "I'm ready to work on the kids" he says. What!? What does that even mean!? I run upstairs into my room. "Son, don't worry, he's just going to rip out some teeth from your mouth because you need more space in there." Seconds later my sister is now upstairs with me, but its not like we can hide. The doctor comes upstairs and tells us that its time for our operation. He gives us a mouthwash to use. I figure this isn't too bad, so I start washing my mouth. Me and my sister both do this.
After a minute or so the doctor tells us that we can spit it out, so I go into the restroom sink and spit it out. This is where this causes a problem in real life. Everytime I spit out the mouthwash into the sink, I end up also spitting my own spit onto my pillow. I didn't even find this out until I woke up.
Anyways, after I spit out my mouthwash, keep in mind I spit about 15 times to get the taste out, I go to the doctor. He tells me that he's going to work on my sister first. I'm glad to hear that. My sister comes up to him and sits in his small chair. The doctor pulls out a toothbrush and starts brushing her teeth. After he brushes her teeth, he brings out a drill. WTF!? I take a few steps back and look at my sister, she looks horrified. Suddenly I feel REALLY cold again, so I wake up.
This is where I find out that half of my entire pillow is doused in spit, and the spit it REALLY cold too. There was so much spit that I moved over to the other side of my pillow. It was so gross. What happened to my sleep paralysis? Was it not working? Thanks to it, I ended up spitting all over my pillow while I was in a dream. Thanks.

4. I was in some random house, and most of the lights were off. I walked into the living room and the t.v. was on. I didn't care about the t.v. though. What really caught my attention was a yellow bag of M&M's that were just left wide open for anyone to get. I took the bag and sat in a comfy recliner chair. Just then my uncle A.J. came into the room, and something told me that this was his spot. "Haha just kidding AJ, I know this is your spot." With that I got out of the recliner and moved to another just as comfy chair to the left of it.
Once I sat down in this chair, I stuck my hand in the bag of M&M's and took out a few. I read on the bag, "Medium-sized sour cream filled M&M's". I ate a few of them, and despite the sour cream taste, they weren't that bad at all. I continued to eat them.

5. This dream was sort of like a movie:
I can see inside of a house, and by the way, this house is on a huge mountain in the middle of the artic. Suddenly the dream starts narrating itself. "The boy who lives in the house hates living here, so he is going to try to escape." I continued watching. Suddenly a boy appears. I can see him packing his stuff away. He has nothing to pack his stuff into, so he puts all of his beloved items into big plastic bottles that his family saves. "He is going to use these plastic bottles for storage, but surely his family will notice they are gone once they awake" the narrator continues. After the boy finishes packing, he walks out the door of the house. This is where I become the boy.
I look around, and I realize just how high up I am. The air is a little brisk, and its still nighttime. I can see all of the stars in the sky. I look in front of me and I see a huge slope. I go up to the slope and slide down it. It was a long way down, and I went down pretty fast. Once I got to the bottom of the slope, I got up and started walking. I was still on a HUGE mountain, and the only way to get off was to go down. I looked down, and not far ahead of me was another slope, but it didnt lead to the ground, it led to a huge Rift that went all the way underground into an ice cave. I decided I was going to go down there. Slowly I got down on my butt and planted my feet into the ice so I could gain a grip. I started making my way down.
About halfway down I realized something, I wasn't going to be able to get back to the surface if I went down into the rift, and this mountain was the only way there and back. I decided to turn around and started climbing back up. This is where I got a little scared. The ice got really thick all of a sudden and it was almost impenetrable. The more I went up, the less grip I would get. I looked down the mountain, and I could see the trail from where I had been and where my shoes dug into the ice. I took a few more steps up slowly, but then suddenly I slipped. Right as I slipped I knew I was going to fall and die. Out of the blue the narrator comes back and I go back to the perspective of a movie.
"It's nighttime now, but the boy faces one problem" he says, "The Ice." Right as he said this I could feel myself back on the mountain, it was like I was halfway in between two view points. I felt myself sliding down the mountain quickly. Now I went back to movie perspective again, and all I could see was the entire view of the mountain and everything was zooming out.

[This was my second time attempting SSILD after 4.5 hours sleep - this time it worked and I instantly became lucid]

I notice there's a TV beside my bed which is making noise - this shouldn't be, I must be dreaming, so I look at my palms to find that I am indeed. I find myself looking out over a beautiful, sunny, holiday beach. The clarity of vision is astounding - I take off my glasses and find it is even clearer without them! The water is sparkling, and there's plenty of happy people swimming in the sea and having a great time. I ask a woman where the girl I'm looking for is. (One of my dream goals is to find a girl I met in a previous LD - she said she was depressed and ran off home without saying anything else. I thought I could learn about myself by finding and conversing with her.) The woman points "over there" and offers to give me the girl's number, which she transfers to me telepathically. She also mentions the name "Rebecca" which I assume is the girl's name.
I now find myself in the lounge of my house, overlooking the garden. Again, it is a nice Sunny day. I think I better look for my phone so I can call Rebecca and ask where she is. I go around the corner, expecting to find it there, and indeed it is. I pick it up, and immediately lose interest in finding the Rebecca. Instead I want to go outside into the Sun and meditate, as I have been meaning to try in a lucid dream for quite some time.
I had trouble meditating - I was a bit anxious because I knew that in real life I hadn't put on white noise, which I normally do, and I could be easily woken. I was also anxious that my brother would come in from his night out and wake me up. Annoyingly, he appeared in the dream. I tried to explain to him I was lucid dreaming, and to please try not wake me up. He got pissed off and punched me in the shoulder a few times, then eventually left.
I didn't want to try meditating again in case he came back, so I went down the steps and onto the grass, which was greatly detailed. Video-game-esque flora sprouted up from the grass. I was still struggling to control my mild anxiety, and as the flora grew, it changed from pretty looking flowers to nasty looking weeds as I tried to bring the anxiety under control. The flowers ended up as massive Sunflowers, which I was very pleased with. They then started to sprinkle water onto the grass, which became flooded, just like it does when there is heavy rain. The water flows down the first garden, over the wall and into the downstairs garden. I want to make a raft to float down in, and proceed to do so, but before I get the chance to try it, I find myself walking down the stairs to the bottom garden.

Then a loud clink sound wakes me up... Urgh.... looks like Dad has gotten up and is moving about downstairs... If only I had put white noise on, I could have stayed asleep....

#394 - DILD - 5:55AM

I am walking in the street with someone. We watch a strange looking UFO fly down and hover over someone. Then, in a flash of light, they disappear. I say to the person how amazing this is. I just can't believe I witnessed a UFO abduction right in the middle of downtown. I notice how everything turned from night to daytime really quickly and I feel like I am missing something important. My thought is interrupted by someone ushering me into a building. [Something] happens inside and then we are ushered out. When I turn around, the building dissolves into my old house; the first one I bought with my ex-wife. Someone tells me everything (the UFO abduction and building) was just holograms an illusions. I laugh that I got punked so hard and watch the next person get it. Things happen differently this time and the 'abductee' walks down the street toward the building. I follow closely behind the hologram and laugh with my 'friend' as I watch my hand pass into it. It's like a ghost but the more I play with it the more solid it becomes. I think maybe the hologram passed over an actual person. I only recall random and fleeting images next (sexy time with wife?), but I somehow end up in that old house talking to my wife.

I wonder why we decided to buy this house. I really don't want to live here after-all. Then I quickly recall that I have had this exact dream before. As I nose plug, my wife is telling me something. I am not listing because I am trying to make sense of why I feel like I am slightly blowing through. Am I really dreaming? I do several more nose plugs, but the last one is more deliberate and I blow cleanly through. I am dreaming! I don't want to be here at all so I immediately leave my wife and head out the back door. As I cross the yard, I feel guilty for just running off. I wonder if there is something important there that I should resolve. I pull myself over a privacy fence and, for fun, climb a tree. I see my old neighbors house and try peaking in the window. I wonder if they would recognize me if they saw me. Ridiculous. I ponder the house issue while up there. I admit that I did enjoy some memories living in that house and I do miss it in a way. I decide to climb down and resolve this. There is a long winding limb the leads down to the trunk of the tree and I enjoy extra upper arm strength as I move along it like a monkey. I jump down and float toward the street in the front. Someone is growing beans along the road and I have to step over them. I find this curious, but decide to ignore it.

I get down the street and see the house. It now looks like every window has been removed. I can see bare 2X4s and insulation around the edges. I feel like there is some meaning here, but I can't imagine what it is. I enter the house, determined to play this dream out. I act like I am considering buying this house a second time. I begin looking things over, forgetting about the windows already. I notice the laminate wood flooring is still there and looks really nice. I move down the hall and see my wife and son. I pass them and enter the front bathroom. In waking life, I installed ceramic tile over concrete slab, but here there is several layers of linoleum over plywood. I can see a lot of water damage around the bathtub as I peel the edges back. In fact, the wood feels soft and moist even now. My son gets in the way of what I am doing and I have to move him out of the way. I stop and ponder things now. I decide this house really isn't so great after-all and the emotions I get from it feel resolved. It's time to let this place go. Feeling like I accomplished something, I get up and head outside while my wife and son follow behind. I feel like I have been dreaming a really long time now, and consider waking myself up so I won't forget things. I really think I could wake up at will, but it's been a long time since I have had a nice long lucid so I decide to leave it alone for now.

I see our Nissan down the street and tell my wife that I will race her. I hope she agrees because I know that I am still dreaming and I will impress her with my ability to teleport. She nods and I let it happen. There is a surging streak of light and color and I find myself sitting in the car. Unfortunately, it's not a complete teleport because, I can see two realities. Yes, I am sitting in the car but I can also see the place that I was standing layered over. I look over at my wife standing next to me and this brings me completely back to start. I stand up, feeling a little embarrassed. As we resume walking to the car, I tell her how I almost teleported and ask her what it all that looked like to her.
She just says, "It looked really weird."
I nod and say, "I bet it did. I was really there for a second."

Now, at the car, I get caught up with trying to manually put my son in his car seat. None of the straps and buckles are working right and I spend a lot of time fumbling with things. My wife is trying to help me, but it's just not working right. The dream destabilizes and I decide it's fine to go ahead and wake up now.

Morning of December 24, 2014. Wednesday.



My family and I are living in an unknown location which at one point is similar to the house on Stadcor Street but mirror-imaged, yet later seems to be more like the Loomis Street house in the next segment. There is a part where we had apparently been growing beans near the back porch. There is a concern that not all of them had been used in meals. There are seemingly only a few big pods left, but they seem a bit damaged and “too old” and weathered for usage in a proper meal. However, there is also a clearer thought of soon having a lot more bean plants (of different types) growing in the yard (as they are easy to grow).



At one point, my brother Jim appears. I am aware that he had died (in real life, though I am not fully lucid) yet I still approach him cheerfully. At first though, there is an idea that it may be someone else walking away from our house (though I do not recall any prior scene involving him). He appears to be only in his thirties and seems happy when he turns around to see me. He has several old books on computers as well as at least one book about postage stamps (which is mostly about identifying old and rare stamps, it seems). I talk to him about how much computer technology has changed. However, I say a couple things that are not actually true. I say how hard drives are no longer formatted by the end user, but of course in reality they sometimes still are. I also say how directories (folders) are no longer used, which is also not really true. Intending to look through one of the computer books, I instead find myself looking through the book about stamps and mostly notice images of very old stamps (about three or four larger images per page) that each are of mostly one color and are Iranian in appearance - seemingly from the late 1880s and such, but there are a lot of fictional horizontally rectangular ones, including many with mostly just calligraphy art in simple patterns. The overall detail in this part of my dream is very well-rendered. I still find it interesting how the mind can create such precise imagery without distortion.



At one point near the last section of my dream, it seems there is a medical problem present within my family. I also eventually have similar symptoms of speckles of blood in a few locations on my arms and stomach. It turns out to have been caused by a larger swarm of drain flies (a bit bigger than in reality, but not by much), which come in through an open window through the back of the house (the laundry window, in fact). One gets me on the left arm near my elbow. I am annoyed at this point, but actually feel better about the “explanation” of the earlier in-dream symptoms - which are not really related to an internal problem (or the body’s organs or systems) as was originally worriedly thought. In reality, I have rarely seen this type of fly, and they do not actually bite as far as I know (thus apparently do not cause illness at least according to some sources). Also in reality my in-dream concern likely only relates to heat rash, as this is the hottest part of the year in Australia, though it could also be a typical play on “time flies” and time “down the drain” (relative to how quickly the holidays come and go - though I do not really have present negative associations with holidays).

I was inside a room in our house with my mom. For some reason I had three white pills inside my mouth. I spit it out and asked my mom if it was dangerous to take more than one of the pills I had inside my mouth. She said i was worrying too much about it and that I was fine. When I got out of the room I saw my younger brother in another room. He was supposedly using the bathroom with the door open but said I invaded his privacy.

I turned away and told him I wasn't even looking at him. Than ran upstairs because my older brother started chasing me saying I did something wrong. When I got upstairs into my parents room there were plants all around. I hid somewhere in the room from my brother's sight and he got uninterested and left. I felt good about this and decided to go into the living room.

After that I recall eating dinner with my family. We were eating a poisonous scorpion. By mistake I ate some of the poison and spit the meat out. My mom seemed annoyed with the fact that I made that mistake.

The next thing I recall is going to the kitchen and looking at the living room. My mom came next to me and a guy I thought was Kiro stepped out of a portal in the living room. He said since I couldn't learn the lesson someone like a diety or a goddess would have to teach me and than my mom said it was a good idea. The dream than shifted and it was now the morning. To my right side there was a huge cemetary with white tombstones. I wasn't inside it though and it had a small gate in front of it.

To my left, in front of me and behind me was a huge crowd of people all dressed up in traditional dresses and regular clothing. I felt like it was a huge gathering party or amusement park with rides somewhere. People were laughing and talking happily as they walked to the destination spot.I was running through the crowd but not so fast looking at the cemetery. I felt like the guy I thought was Kiro was invisible but still around so it felt like we were racing each other for fun.

But there came a point when I felt like he was gone. So I went further into the crowd and saw a orange haired girl in a traditional dress. She was telling her friends how beautiful the dress was. The cemetery wasn't to the right now so I went to that part of the crowd.People were getting ready to play a game. There were small cartoon looking pigs around too and one of them kept bumping into me.Also, the place became a big room.

I pushed the pig to the side and found a small baby pig the size of a hamster. I wanted to play the game others were playing but felt bad because the baby pig looked sick. A girl told me to put its mouth to a part of the mom pig. But to my surprise when I tried to help it get milk pee came out. Lots of it started flooding the baby's mouth and when I tried to hold it the other way it peed all over my chest.

I was disgusted and didn't want to be covered in pee when I talk to Kiro or others in the dream. I went into a room that had a bathroom inside it. It felt like I was at a expensive hotel now. I took off my clothes and was going to step into the showers but stopped when I heard a person come into the room. It was a Asian lady and her husband.

I was afraid that if I stepped into the shower she would sense me. A scene flashed in front of me of the Asian lady seeing a outline in the shower. Than she screamed and told her husband. When it stopped I just decided to go inside. But I was stopped when a tall oval gold mirror came in front of me. I was freaked out cause I had pink marks on my chest. I just wanted to take a shower so i could be clean. In the mirror I could see four tall girls that were naked around one guy sitting on the bed behind me. I decided I would just run into the shower but woke up.

Teruru

I appeared on my bed and could hear voices. I thought about Kiro and how I wanted to see him. Than I appeared on a small island. On the sand there was a small fluffy dog and the name Teruru was on the sand. There was a small footprint too. A guy was telling me it was important to pay attention to teruru. Than I appeared on my bed again. I heard voices all around me and bit my finger to see if I was still in the dream. I was so I decided to set the intention to wake up after closing my eyes and hiding my face behind a pillow.(I was scared)Than I woke up.

Upon recognizing the dream state, I will perform item #1 followed by any of the subsequent items.

1. Look around and repeat "this is a dream"
2. Recite the Vajrasattva mantra.
3. Make offerings to the Buddhas
4. Listen to the grateful dead
5. Explore my surroundings
6. Walk through a mirror

I slept on the family room couch for this one. Went to bed around 4:30. (Had an earlier nap in which my dream felt like it lasted for 1000 years. It was so nice.)

This time, between dreams, I felt no vibrations/sleep paralysis, yet I still felt that wooshing feeling of my "body" accelerating upwards. My head felt intense pressure and a few of the times I "tried" to make myself go up further and it happened, even during the dream. I'm not sure why; it didn't seem to better the lucidity or anything like that. Each time it happened I thought, "So this is happening...why??"

My stability in the dreams wasn't great. I felt myself waking/about to wake up several times during it, but I persistently went back to sleep. I tried to make the dream more stable a few times, though. I've read about people looking at their hands to do this, so I tried that, but it did nothing. I found that looking at my feet on the floor really helped, sometimes jumping while looking down at them. It would feel clear after that, if only for a minute or so. Several times, though, after all the effort, I was feeling like, "What's the point to all this?" because it was unstable to the point where it felt pointless.

In the actual dream, i can't recall quite what happened. I know there were others "like me" in it. At some point when I wasn't yet lucid and was in a dream area of my school that I'd been in before, I was discussing with someone how lucky the younger kids were to have the school redone for them, just like the middle school. (while we were in the middle school it was under construction until the year after we left, so same kind of thing).
Oh my god! Okay, I remember something I really don't want to remember because it involved me feeling really h---y toward another girl, and I was confused in the dream but was like, hey whatever, she's here! It only lasted > a minute because my mouth went somewhere and I felt my teeth touch each other on my physical, sleeping body. (Things like that kept happening, so I must have been 1/4 "out of the dream" or something.)

Sarah was in my dream, not sure why. There was a sort of sense of danger throughout the dream, or like I was in a sort of competition with high-ish stakes. I don't know. Anyways, at one point I realized, "Wow, I forgot I can fly and get away from all of this." And I just flew up in the air and smiled huge because flying feels so freaking cool. I flew for a long time, so that's the last thing I remember.

Things I tried: I finally remembered to try walking through walls. So that was cool, I guess. I went right through like everyone says happens. I tried something else, too, but don't remember what. :/

I think my basic list of things to do has been covered!
Basic checklist:
-looked at hands
-looked in mirror
-read
-walked through walls
-looked at hands
-experimented with clocks
-met people saying they were 'of the dream world' (not really something i can "try" but including it anyway)

Ohhh, I never tried the basic light switch thing! So I'll be thinking of more things to do for the next time I'm in an LD, hopefully more complex than walking through walls

I was really surprised how quickly this happened again.

Only three days after my first SP -> LD trip, I found myself in SP again. This time was different, though.

As I felt the intense vibrations, I tried to do what I did last time, which was make my body accelerate towards the ceiling, but I couldn't do that. I don't know if it's possible for me to "make" myself do that if it doesn't "begin" by itself.

Anyway, in SP I just visualized my dream...and it worked! I would be in the dream I visualized, more or less. So, that happened several times (going in and out of SP - LD) This happened a week ago and I don't remember my dreams all that much. I finally remembered to look at my hands, though! For me, they weren't really demented so much as a finger or half a finger was missing.

In the darkness

I was in some kind of a hotel. I was walking through the dark hallway. My flashlight gave faint light, and I could see only blurred, dark shapes in front of me. Then, I saw Bloody Mary standing near the doors, and staring at me. I was afraid to move closer, but I did it, and saw that it was just a confused girl. I asked where my room, number 182 is. She said that it's right here, but when I looked at the door it was 246. We were frightened, as someone changed numbers in each room.

Fighting the bully

I went to the car sale. There were many vechicles, new, old, even those I seen before. When walking slowly, watching it all in awe, I was attacked by my old bully. He insulted me, and then a strange man appeared from the wall and punched him. He wasn't hurt though. I started to fight, but my punches were really weak. I then chosen to hurt him by scratching, but then I felt the scratches, and saw that in fact, I was fighting with myself.

I don't remember much of the dream.
All I know is it began in a city in a highland, all covered in snow.
The city is partially destroyed , smoke is coming up from buildings in the center of the city.
I have a tablet , I watch the news. It was true: A evil organization leads the world and
now decided to destroy the majority of humanity, police brutality etc.
On a video I see protesters and policeman fighting in a supermarket .
One of the policemen grabs a guy , he falls , then kicks him in the face ,
Blood comes up from his face , A LOT of blood, his face is destroyed.
I can't believe what I see.
Now they grab his leg and spin this guy in the air , everything is covered in blood.
They throw the guy , the people started to run for their lives as they witness the horror.
I stopped the video. I'm near a big tree like thing, it has many and big leaves. Its my cover.
I climb up with my AK47 to look around.
I see the a few police man coming . They seen me .
Now they try to climb up on the tree, I know if they get me , I'm dead.
I remember that I have a weapon , so I grab my AK47 and shoot em' down.
I shoot down a few other people, they became cannibals or zombies, I don't know.
All I know is that they want blood.
Somebody comes, he seem to be normal. We become allies.
He tells me that he's from the elite forces , what belongs to an organisation which purpose is to stop this illuminati crap, they're equipped with high tech stuff.
He asks if I want to join I say " hell yeah , of course".
Soonly , these vehicles arrive, there is some flying balls which similar to the death star
from star wars , but these are its miniature versions , a bit different.
So I get into one of theese balls that can fly ,and then we fly down the mountain\highland.
To a green plain. There's trees and villages.
I have a hud, we get the locations of the targets , and theyre marked.
We go there and kill them all.
In the rest of the dream we do this till I woke up.

(Copied from dream interpretation forum)

This actually happened two nights ago, but I only got around to posting it now. I don't remember what I dreamed last night, so . . .

*Important Background Information*
I am a teenager. I live with my parents, younger brothers, two cousins, aunt, uncle and grandparents. The only people in this dream, however, were Aunt Beth and my cousin Isabel who is 4 years older than me. I live on a farm, and I have 12 goats and a sheep in the front of the house. On the side there are horses, chickens, 2 guinea hens, 2 geese, and some rabbits, but the only relevant animals are the goats and horses in this dream. At the moment there are some court issues over my brother and I feel like the adults aren't telling me enough, which could be part of the meaning of this dream. Luna is my favorite goat and she gets Polio sometimes due to a weak immune system; I know how to tell when she in in the very early stages of it so she hasn't been close to death for at least a year.

*Actual Dream*
I was at home, and my house actually looked like my house which is unusual in my dreams. I was inside and I don't know what I was doing when Isabel came up to me. She told me Luna was dead! I felt very stressed and grief-stricken, and I asked her why I hadn't been told she had Polio. Isabel just shrugged, like it didn't matter! I think she was a bit embarrassed too though. I asked her, "Seriously, why wasn't I told?" and she shrugged again! So I ran outside to the goats, except the goats were right by the horses which is not where they are in real life. Also, I didn't recognize any of the goats except Luna. She wasn't dead, but very near death. Aunt Beth said she was going to euthanize Luna (put her to sleep.) I told her, "NO. I believe it is wrong to euthanize animals, ever." It's true, I do believe that. I should add we do NOT have the needle or anything; we would have to go to the vet to euthanize an animal. When Aunt Beth tried to do it anyway, I pushed her hand away and told her we couldn't do it. Luna might be very sick but there was no way we would end any chance she might have of surviving. After that I don't remember much of my dream; only that she was getting a little bit better. I don't even remember whether she died or not. I do remember that this morning when I woke up and went to let the goats out of their stalls, I was VERY relieved that Luna was okay; the dream was very vivid and I thought it might be real.

I honestly don't remember, but I felt truly rested when I woke. It felt fantastic, I'd been having nightmares, fragments and broken sleep for months it seems. I slept so deeply that I was confused by the annoying sound coming from underneath my pillow, and when I realized it was my alarm I couldn't remember why I had set it.

I might have dreamed about being off of work, or not having to go in. I think it had something to do with Constantine, but I was just editing my previous entry so I can't be sure if I really had another Constantine dream or what.

Oh, night before last I had trouble falling asleep but I was working up to a lucid dream. Something about leaving work, the building didn't have a roof and the aisles were like walls in a maze, I was running toward the service road and the vestiges of non-lucid limb heaviness were falling away---
...then my boyfriend came into the room and woke me up. I couldn't get back to sleep for an hour after that =/

From the Morning of December 20, 2014.

Woke: 6:30

I am walking down the street from the YMCA. My dad is in his truck circling around the area. I keep walking along the sidewalk and all of a sudden I realize that I'm dreaming! I turn around and I can see my dad's truck parked against the curb, but my dad isn't by the car...it's a different guy. I walk toward him and I realize he wants to fight as he runs toward me. I smile at this, as this would be my first dream fight ever. I get a little nervous though as I see him jump several feet into the air to come down and slam a monster punch into me. I jump without thinking and join him in the air, throwing a punch. We both miss and when I land I quickly spin around throwing another punch. But this time it feels like my arm is super heavy, and my punch is being thrown very slow. He grabs my arm and throws it out of the way. I try throwing another punch and it is also slow.

Then I am in my house in the living room and luckily still lucid. I rub my hands together and tell myself that this is my dream body, my physical body is in bed so I can do anything. I am trying to fly which I have failed to do in the past so I needed to reaffirm to myself that I was just dreaming. I remember that I fell asleep in a chair sitting on it the opposite way, so this was indeed my dream body. (That was a false memory, as I was in bed) I remembered it was easier to fly if you jumped off something. I ran upstairs to my balcony and got a running start and jumped off. I stuck my arms out in front of me and was able to float but not fly. I crashed into the floor at the end and while it didn't "hurt" I felt a little pressure on my head where it hit the floor and it was more uncomfortable than it hurt. I zoomed back up the stairs (literally zoomed...like ran at superhuman speed) and tried again...and got the same result. My dad stepped into the house and I got an idea. Maybe if I left the door open I could just pick up speed and fly out. So I put the door on its magnetic door holder and went back upstairs. I jumped off again but the same thing happened. Then I decided I should find a girl. (I always do this if I can't complete something ) I decided I would create a false memory of them moving to my neighborhood and I walked outside. I picked a house across the street for them to move into, but decided that a house farther down the street would do better because IWL people were actually moving out. I "remembered" that a hot chick had just moved in and I visualized it. I started walking down the street and looked over at the front of the house across from me. Detective Lassiter from Psych was at the doorway, and some girl with red eyes and who was demonic was on her knees talking to him. I got worried because I was afraid that seeing the demonic chick would cause bad things to happen. She turned around and stared at me, so I quickened my walking pace down the street. I got a couple steps along before I woke up...

Next time I have decided that when I fly, I need a bigger space. Not a cramped area like my house. I also need to jump from a higher platform. Mostly I just need the space though because that way I would be able to fly up instead of having to direct my flight downwards. I think having to fly down was the cause for me not being able to fly because I would hit the ground.

I fall asleep and have a dream about playing videogames with some friends. I wake up, go to the toilet and back to bed.

This dream I remember being in class, I see my friends and this girl I like. I talk to her and she goes away. When going home I get distracted talking to some classmates and I realize I forgot my backpack and my car. Going back I discover my car has been stolen and my things with it. The rest of the dream was me feeling awful while trying to find my stuff.