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Pirates and Tsunamis

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

After PE in join the military. Our first action is to battle tsunamis. One wave gets me and I get washed on onto a pirate ship. I fight all the guys, another wave gets me and washes me into the city. I find myself on a roof of a church. The next thing I know is that I am in an electronic shop.

I am inside of some kind of cafe or coffee shop where I become lucid. The shop is closed down, empty and the lights are off. I am standing near the back of the room. I just become lucid, I think I preformed a nose-pinch RC. I do several seconds of mental affirmation and then do some stabilization. It occurs to me that I have no set goals in mind and no real direction that I am taking the dream. I then just think to myself "I'll go outside and see where that gets me."
I step outside to see the front door of the coffee shop has landed me on my front porch outside my house. It is nighttime and it there is snow on the ground.
Shouldn't I feel cold...?
A chill feeling overtakes my arms, and to a lesser extent the rest of me. I begin to swing my arms around and experiment with the cold feeling. It doesn't feel 'Authentic', but there is defiantly a cold feeling there. I then look up to the sky.
I don't like to lucid dream at night. Darkness=low clarity, low clarity=sour LD. I look to the east and see the beginnings of a sunrise. So yeah, I could just wait around clinging to lucidity for the sun could come up, but that's not how we do things here, is it.
"Sundial" command. I extend my arm out to where the sun should be, just below the horizon and grab hold of it. I swing up and out in an arc across the sky, moving the sun to about 45 degrees above the horizon. I might have tweaked the position some more. It was truly fascinating to tweak the position of the sun, watching the sky change colors as I moved it closer/farther from the horizon. It was mostly clear, but there were a couple of clouds.
I moved the sun back below the horizon momentarily and looked at the stars. I could see the bands of the milky way, something not normally visible from my home due to light pollution. In this dream, it looked as though my neighborhood was deserted.
I finally put the sun where I wanted. But then I realized that it was too small. The sun felt weak, small and far away.
"Sun, Ignite!" I said.
Suddenly, the sun became this huge flaming ball about twice the size of the moon. The heat energy coming off of it was intense and all of the snow began melting all around me.
I then turned my attention to the moon. I swung the moon around and put it in the sky as well. The moon was the same size as the new larger sun, and they were pretty close to one another.
Then that part of my brain kicks in that gives me awesome things to do in LDs.
What if I could make an eclipse happen?
I grab hold of both the moon and the sun and try to make them overlap. I begin to lose the dream. The moon turns orange and the sun begins to distort into various non-circular shapes. I wake up.

Just woke up twice and I can slightly remember two dreams...


First one

Can't remember much at all from this one but I was back in some of the classrooms in my old university were I graduated. We were a bunch of people sitting down with our lunch boxes and waiting for some professor or the headmaster to come in and reveal something that I thought was going to have a huge impact on my life.

I can only remeber this dude walking in but can't remember if or what he actually revelead to us.

Second one

Where? Seemed to be the school yard with all the buildings during my first three years in school as a kid but now I got the impression that this place was meant to be some sort of a hostel where people could stay over for the night (instead of it being a school).

What did I do?
Just basically observed my friend getting into a brawl with two junkies at night time.

Who was I there with? I can only remember that I was there with guys my age but not exactly who they were.

Plot
Well, first of all, I got the impression that I was there with some people my age on some sort of a trip and were meant to stay over at the hostel for the night. We were just meant to go outside and chill for a bit before going to sleep.
Unfortunatly I can only remember the end of it now. It was night time and all dark. I saw one of my friends (or at least a dude I was meant to be there with) getting into this fight with two junkies on the yard and things started to escalate quickly.

I looked up and saw one of the junkies bleeding heavy from what seemed to be from the head and my friend ran off from them with a piece of his head hanging like a slice since he got attacked by the junkie, he was seriously injured and he was starting to bleed heavy too. We were then standing like 15m apart from the junkies and we were a few guys debating about what to do next cause, it was clear that this was going to be dangerous and the situation was critical.
Then the junkies when totally nuts and started screaming like they were totally crazy and they like they wanted to fight with us to the bitter end and they had nothing to lose.
The two junkies looked just like zombies with all the blood and shit that covered their bodies and suddenly they started to run against us and... yeah, I woke up.


Side note:

I actually walked past this heroin (I suppose) addict yesterday and he was sitting on this bench not too far from where I live and he was just totally passed out and seemed to be in a another place.

00:00 Tbursday 2014-07-03

01:48 bedtime, egads I'm out of control. Watching too much Friday Night Lights

09:39

+ playing my instrument in orchestra rehearsal, the conductor called out my group to play our part alone, I lost my best reed in a big container of them all looking the same

+ meet my former accountant (true IWL) RC on a street corner

+ I'm discussing with a guy who's digging out more room in his house, but the space goes under a city street, I ask about what would happen if a really heavy truck drives over the room on the street, I see a hole appear and dirt being shoveled out from the excavation.

+ I've been given access to a computer lab, where I'm not going to waste time, I'm going to write a family planning application, then WL friend MO is doing the same thing

+ two groups of people (2 guys, 2 girls) trying to stay anonymous realize the've recognized each other, it's embarrassing, one is named Marcy.

07/01/14 Well a new TOTM (task of the month) thread is up so I decided to do a WILD as I had the day off. I used a mantra "Happy Birthday Dream Views" hoping it would help me remember the tasks. I had a swift transition and find myself in a martial arts studio. People are talking about the difference between Japanese Jujitsu and Brazillian Jui-Jitsu. I just walk out of the front door. I am in a near by city where I visited a Brazilian studio. I am familiar with the area so I take a short walk. I cross the street and in a strip mall I find another Jui-Jitsu studio. I think that it represents the one I have started training at despite its location. I go inside. It is just some mats and people working out and another conversation about the same subject. I go out a rear door finding the whole environment un-interesting. I assume it is just residue from daily life. Behind the studio is just a fenced off area, so I go back through and out the front door.
It is a nice sunny day outside. What was the TOTM? I see some people selling fire works out of the back of a pick up truck with a camper on it. Hmm, it is July, maybe fireworks? No, that was last year, I think we are not doing it again. The people light off a huge rocket the size of a 24 oz beer can. Maybe it is fireworks? I will do something with them just in case. I use TK to seize control of the rocket when it is about 10 feet up. I zip it about kind of trying to scare the people, who run away. I TK (telekinesis) the rocket through the back of the camper and want the fireworks inside to explode. I sense a thought forming "They are not catching," and for about 1 second that is true. I over write that thought with "of course they caught, see the flames, it just takes a second for fireworks to explode." I do now see a flame in the truck. Now explode... I picture the explosion... maybe 3 seconds pass (grrrr). The fireworks do go off all at once, but it is just shooting sparks and flames out of the truck. Not very impressive. Darn.
I walk off along the side of the building because I am pretty sure fireworks are not part of TOTM anyways. The dream now apparently has a narrator. A voice sounds, "the kids were attempting to build a huge firework when it caused a horrible explosion" A split screen kind of effect zooms in on the top of the building I am walking past. It shows kids building a huge rocket. I comment on it being more of a military looking rocket than a firework. The dream starts to shift to the roof. I pull control back to the side of the building. "I said I was not really interested in fireworks." I keep walking. Now I see a boy standing in front of me and a braided fuse going up onto the roof. He lights it. I sense that I am supposed to stop the explosion. I walk right by. The narrator jumps in again, "it is a very slow fuse, there is time to save them." I keep walking. The voice again, "but that building is your new martial arts studio. People you know in the studio will die when the roof caves in!" I respond to the voice, "I said I was not doing anything with fire works. This is a dream, so if the building explodes it is not going to hurt anything. I am trying to remember the TOTM." I do not look back and have reached the back of the building. I turn the corner and the scene shifts.

I am now in a room that looks like part of my grandma's old house. The visuals have gone into a sci-fi fantasy genre. In front of me is some tall wraith lord or some scary necromancer or something. He is holding a staff with a exaggerated Shepard's crook like feature. He is kind of glowing with power and I can tell this is supposed to be very dramatic and frightening. (Perhaps a DG is getting fussy because of the rocket issue?) He spouts some dramatic stuff like this more or less, "Behold! I have finally assembled the pieces of the seven part staff. With this I hold ultimate power and the staff has fused becoming indestructible. Fear me, for now I have complete power over you and all things in this realm!" He really is very dramatic. I walk up to him and snap the curved crook end off of his staff as easy as if it were a candy cane. I shrug and drop it at his feet.

Pretty sure TOTM did not have anything to do with wraith lords. I am not really interested in loud mouth bad guys trying to scare me, so I turn my back on him and try to prevent the thought of him from existing. He is pissed and yells, "Well that last part was just not attached right. I can fix it. I swear to you that me and my minions are going to hunt you down and you will pay for this!" I start flying across a rocky landscape and a thought tries to form, "I wonder if he is chasing me?" I suppress the thought knowing it is the thought that would cause that. I put the wraith lord out of my mind and focus on flying and the landscape.

I want to fly faster. The rocks move by faster. No. Work on this, you limit yourself when flying. I mean really really fast. Just make the rocks zip by in a blur and the wind get stronger to create the effect. You can go as fast as you want. Zip, the scene is cruising by. Ok, but lets do faster, real fast, like a rocket. WAIT! That is it! TOTM involved going to another planet! Hmm, teleporting there would be kind of cheating. I could simply blur everything and reform the scene with weird stuff, but that hardly seems fair. I will fly up into space and after some time traveling past stars and such I will see the planet and travel to it. Yes, that sounds like a good task. I take up into the sky in a Superman mode. I fly fast and straight for a half minute or so. Everything has turned sort of sky blue. In fact I am not seeing much at all, but fairly bright light. Ok, I tell myself that as I approach space everything is now getting dark. I expect the darkness. It does not come. Odd, that should be easy. Ok, no self doubt, now it will get dark and stars will appear. It gets brighter if anything, and I am gaining bodily awareness. Carp. What is going wrong? Try to stabilize, let's see, what can I focus on? I will clasp my hands together. Stupid bright light! Too late, I think I am awake and have left the dream. Yep, laying in bed and the sun light is shining through the window directly into my eyes (and I need to pee badly). DEILD? I move the pillow over my eyes and try to DEILD. No, I really do have to pee. I had been in bed over 9 hours, so I gave up and started my day. Dur~10 min?

I'm in what I accept as my room in the dream, (but in waking life isn't my room) I'm sitting on the floor it has grey carpet. The floor has a lot of clutter and there is a large long square piece of wood in front of me. Some scruffy looking guy walks into my room without knocking and talks to me. He looks a few years older than me. We hear my mom coming and we become in a hurry, he quickly rolls me a cigarette,and then lays it on the wood, it looks greasy and I think why did he do that as I quit smoking but I think to myself I smoke it anyways. Then he leaves and my mom comes in and just stands there rushing me because we have to go somewhere so I start picking up this money all over my floor before she see's it and takes it. I worry my mom will see the cigarette sitting there but I dont bother trying to hide it, I somehow know she wont look at it. I see larger bills, $50's $20's $100's and lots of quarters and a handful of pennies that I don't end up grabbing, just the quarters. It seems money keeps popping up in a crevice, it's endless and my mom is rushing me more and more.

I went over to the stove and saw that mom was making some kind of pasta dish. I decided to make some with egg noodles instead. Mom later tells me she liked them better but I liked hers.

I’m in a parking lot sitting on a car or something? My black fan is running on high on me. Mom comes over to apologize, saying she’s been tired lately. She lets the fan run on her. Rane goes by slowly on a bike and asks us a question, maybe what we’re doing. The fan is on low now and I figure mom turned it down.

Mom is in a garage looking at stuff. She points out a package on top of a vehicle and says I need to get to looking at it. It has a bit of water on top of it.

-Déjà vu looking around at stuff. [I’ve had a few dreams where I look around at stuff in places.]



As I open it, Midousuji comes over and jeers at me. Apparently it’s a gift from him.

The first thing on top is some fabric material with aliens on it or some creature in a cartoonish style. I say sarcastically sweet, “Aww, how cute!’.

Underneath is a smallish book, some kind of sacrilegious school porno book called ‘The School’ or something.

Inspirations: The pasta I made the other night, me and mom being moody lately, me receiving books in the mail in packages, me watching Yowamushi Pedal and trying to figure Midousuji out, looking at fabric to make me a new quilt and pillow covers…

I entered a lucid dream using the WBTB method. I left my body after the sleep paralysis, and gazed outside my bedroom window. I could see red roses jutting out from my neighbours house and wild yellow flowers. They were very vibrant and sort of swishy looking like someone had painted them. I heard a voice tell me "this is all yours. This is your painting." Which exhilarated me way too much, and the dream started to fade. I started to spin. As my vision faded to white I imagined a grey fountain and let my dreaming mind fill in the rest. I was planted in a hell-ish looking place. The ground was red and looked like lava, the fountain completely empty and covered in ancient scribblings of some forgotten language. It was in the middle of the lava room. An old man walked towards me dressed in tattered brown clothes with a hood on. I told him, "Take me to meet your friends!" He took my hand. As we started to fly together, the dream scene melted into a deep forest. We flew past blurry trees (due to the insanely fast flying this guy was doing) and we ened up standing in front of a ginormous tree in a small clearing. There was a very long ladder leading up to a door (the entrance of the tree) The forest was illuminated by glowing blue light coming from absolutely no where, and it was absolutely breath taking! The tree was so saturated! A dark oreo brown with rich florescent blue leaves sprouting from the top, enough so that there was no sky to be seen. We entered the tree. The room was small width wise, but went on for ages horizontally. One wall was covered completely in doors, all set in top of each other going up the wall. Like you had to fly up to each door. There were roughly 6 people in there, a lot for a room so small, but it felt very cozy and warm. The inside bark walls were very smooth and almost shiny, and much lighter than the outside bark. It was a glowing golden color with lines of light brown streaking it. There were bunk beds on the floor and some jutting out from the walls, and book cases sunken into the walls. I told the man who brought me there "thank you for showing me this place" he said nothing back and disappeared through one of the doors. I sat down on one of the bunk beds with a kid in glasses, a button up white shirt and black dress pants. I asked him "do you know you are in my dream?" He gave me a weird look and replied, "of course" I then asked him "are you okay with it?" He looked confused. He said "I need to get back" and then the dream suddenly faded, I tried to spin but I ened up waking up! Wrote down every detail I could remeber in my dream journal, and kept the images alive throughout my day. I wonder if the guy with the glasses in my dream was me, saying I needed to wake up "get back". I definitely overslept! Got 10 hours last night, top notch.

July 02, 2014

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Jail Time

I was with my family, being held captive in some sort of large building or jail. Every once in a while, some people would go to the other building for the day; I'm not sure what was in that other building, but I remember feeling a great fear for it, so it must not have been anything good...

In my dream, they called on me and my brother to go to the other building. I was so terrified, but the warden, or some other guy in charge, helped us escape. He was the one who guided us to the other building, and instead of taking us in there, he veered off to the left with us, and led us into a small house on the side. It was his house, apparently. There was a stuffed deer thing... like... how to describe it. It had the head, but the neck was missing (it was just the bones), and the body, starting at the shoulders, was there... but only about a foot of it. the rest was all cut off, too. It was very eerie.

I had said something about it, and my brother said, "Well of course they have it, how else would they be able to eat every day?"




Perfect for LARP!

I was with my mom and dad at some large mall. There was greenery everywhere, like a greenhouse. We were wondering where everyone was; we were there with other people. I found out that my uncle Floyd was offering to make dinner that night, even though he was already building a shed, giving a dog a bath, and doing everyone's' homework.

Then, I heard music that was familiar at the core of me, but which I couldn't name. It turned out to be the Mr. Rodger's Neighborhood music; my aunt Jordan was watching the show in one of the shops in the mall. (and, it's funny, the tune I heard in my dream was the actual Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood tune, even though I haven't heard it in at least 15 years)

Anyways, I wanted to go check out one of the shops, since it was having a sale outside the store. I was looking through the sale items, and found a dress that would be perfect for larping. My mom found me then, and told me we were heading out, but I asked them all to wait for a moment while I tried the dress on.

When I got to the dressing rooms, there was only one left open, and so I went in; but the door didn't close all the way. When it locked, the door hung open about a whole foot, especially from the right angle. I wasn't as worried about it because it was a women's dressing room, and so I tried to dress on anyways. Except, as I was taking off my pants, a little boy and his mother were on the way out of the dressing rooms, and had to stop to give back the unwanted items. The little boy looked through the gap in the door right at me in my underwear, and the mother noticed, and covered her son's eyes, calling me a whore. "Just because there's a corset and some lace and you show a bit of leg skin, you think you're so sexy!" She berated me. Then, she must have been so busy telling me off, that she was so confused as to accidentally come into the dressing room instead of leaving.

The scene sort of shifts, and I'm still in the LARP outfit, but there are more people, and there is also suddenly a bench along the wall in front of me, and so I was going to sit down next to the mother and the boy, who seemed to not have remembered what just happened. I decided not to sit with them, since the mother had been so rude to me, and instead sit next to two or three middle-school aged girls. One of them is holding what looks like a tampon, but not quite like a tampon. A girl across from us sees it, and asks, "Is it one of those?!"

The girl nods, very shyly, and I get the feeling I have missed something, like there is some new product out, now. "Wait, is it your first time?" I ask the girl. She shakes her head.

"This is a training tampon... I haven't started yet..."

And then I woke up.

Setup: There is some conqueror traveling across the land taking over land and calling it his own. He looks like Genghis Khan and rides around on some kind of reptilian horse creature. His army consists of:
-His sorcerer wife that can raise a skeleton army.
-Roughly 20 human lieutenants.
-Roughly 100 large ogre-like creatures clad entirely in invincible armor that leaves only the face vulnerable.
We are the native tribe looking to defend our homeland. Everyone in the tribe has tan skin and dark hair. We have roughly 200 warriors, mostly armed with spears. We also have roughly a dozen 'leopard men' on chains. They look sort of like Tai Lung (The villain in the first Kung Fu Panda movie) if he were a bit more realistic looking. Now I am not the leader of the tribe, more like second in command, or some high ranking position close to the chief who wore a large headdress. Every warrior had two blue stripes painted under their eyes.
We are hiding in the woods on the edge of a farm field. The enemy army is marching perpendicular to us, through the field. The chief gives the signal and we release the leopard men and run in. We expected to catch them off guard, but the ogres didn't go down by our spears. (Well nobody hit the face) The ogres kill all of the leopard men in a matter of a few seconds, and knock out a few of our tribe members too.
And about 30 seconds after the chief gives the order to attack, we're all running the other way.
I run back into the woods. I get about 50 feet in and see an ogre positioned in the woods.
"Surrender! Drop your weapon!" The ogre has a deep thundering voice.
I had a bow. I was the master archer in the tribe. I drop it on the ground. The ogre steps on it, breaking it. He laughs briefly.
So me and the remaining tribe members had been taken prisoner. We waited around for some time, and we were forced to watch the conqueror's army ransack a civilian town. (Not the home of our tribe, which was supposedly in a secluded location.) He was merciless and tortured all of his prisoners, including children and the elderly. I don't really want to harp on this, but it was the WORST torture imaginable, not by a long shot, but it was pretty nasty.
Then the conqueror and the tribe chief meet. The chief gives one of those numbers about how the conqueror does not fight with honor. The conqueror gives and evil laugh and makes a deal with the chief. If they can defeat his skeleton army, then they are free to retreat to their home. That or he can just kill us all now. Given no better option, the chief decides to take the fight with the skeletons.
So the conqueror makes this setup. He puts us in a square field with a large hill in the center. He surrounds the edge of the field with his ogres disallowing anyone from escaping. Then the sorcerer comes out and throws blue fire on the ground. It burns away all of the grass in the field and skeleton warriors bust through the ground. Thousands of them. The conqueror orders them to attack.
At this point about half of the tribe turns and tries to escape. The ogres positioned on the end of the field kill about 80% of the escapees but a few manage to slip by. Okay, there is No way we are going to beat ALL of these skeletons, we're outnumbered probably 50 to 1, and that was before half of our guys tried to escape. Plus we're unarmed.
Then I got an idea. I charged at one of the skeletons, dodging the arrow he shoots as I get in close. And do an epic kick of doom to his face. He breaks down into bones and I pick up his quiver, but his bow is broken from my kick. I turn to another skeleton. He is about to fire at the chief who is fighting the conqueror. The conqueror has a katana-like sword with a magical green energy conduit going up the side. The chief has a rusty iron sword that he likely picked up from one of these skeletons.
The skeleton turns to me at the last second and fires. The arrow just glances the left side of my chest. I don't feel any pain from the wound, so I charge at him and kick him down anyway. I pick up his bow and pull the arrow out of my chest. I turn to the one of the ogres and line up a shot.
And then my dad shouts 'I'm going to work!' and wakes me up.

Fragment: I lived in Atlantis. My mom, who had left me when I was a baby had just returned. I was showing her new building around the city. For some reason, Atlantis has an art deco construction style, Kind of like New York used to be.

Fragment: I am partially lucid and climbing to the very top of a sand dune. It is covered in cacti and other exotic plantlife Sand dunes must be a new dream sign.

I haven't been on this site in quite some time, and to be honest, never quite planned on coming back. However, after the past two nights of weird dreams, I wanted to write at least one down and share them with people. So, without further ado:

July 2, 2014

I woke up inside of my grandmother's old house. Everything was dilapidated from top to bottom. The wood was wet and rotting, the rug that use to be there had vanished, and even some parts of the house had collapsed after further inspection. Deciding that the house was truly a mess and hadn't been lived in for years upon years, I strolled outside from the doorway. It look horrendous. A redish haze filled the air while little bits of dust were falling from the sky. The grass was seared in some places, dying in the next, and even sometimes nonexistent. I could feel eeriness and tenseness in the air while I walk to my grandmother's backyard. Upon arrival, I noticed a shed. Not taking noticed that my grandmother doesn't actually have a shed in her backyard, I opened the doors and walked down the shed's hallway for a bit. Wooden poles were erected on either side of me to hold the roof up. It sorta looked like a mini-barn on the inside. After my little stroll down the hallway, I opened up two big wooden doors at the end of the shed. I walked into the room that it uncovered and closed the door behind me. The room was pitch black. I couldn't see anything at all. Then, from my left I heard a little girl say "Hello,". I was startled and jumped since I thought I was all alone. "H-Hello?" I stuttered, a bit confused. The little girl laughed and then turned on a lamp she had. (I don't ever remember actually seeing the girl, but I do remember seeing a shadow of her from the back. I only remember knowing where she was, which is sorta weird. She also was always on the bed, save for later on.) The room acted as though the lamp wasn't even turned on, almost refusing to light up until we had three lamps on. The room was oddly big for the size of the shed. It was spacious enough to have one small bed on the far left side of the room that hugged the western wall (this bed happened to be the and a bed on the far right side of the room that hugged the northern wall at the top right corner of the room. Each bed had a table with a lamp on it. The bed to the west's table was at the head of it while the bed at the top right corner's table was right next to the bed. Completely forgetting about the little girl's existence, I sat down in the middle of the floor right next to a random lamp there. I guess I decided to stay considering I knew nothing about the new world I was in and there was someone there who did. Suddenly, I saw a bright light flash through the window that was above the little girl's bed (this window only appeared this time only) and I heard tires screeching to a halt outside of the shed. "Get into this corner and stay quiet!" she informed me while rushing herself and I into the bottom left corner of the room. I heard the sound of people landing onto the ground with a thud. I assumed they were hopping off of the vehicle outside. I heard the shed doors fling open and saw flashlights shining from the little slit under the door. Their boots were noisy running up and down the hallway, but it let us know where they were. I heard one of them approach the door into our room. I felt extreme fear and helplessness in my stomach as the door was slung open. The person flashed his light into the room, but haphazardly. Thankfully because of his carelessness, we were unseen.

Dream Skip

(I don't quite know how we got another person from, but we did. He was tall with greasy black hair and a fairly large nose. I didn't truly like him, and neither did the girl it seamed)

It was late that night and the new guy and I were around the lamp in the middle of the room talking about nonsense. "So, where are you from? How old are you?" he asked. I thought for a second and then realized, that I don't know wither of those answers. "I...I don't know." I responded truthfully, getting more scared by the second. He looked confused and a bit empathetic as he reached into his pocket and pulled out an ID. I don't remember much about it but I do remember that it said the year was 47XX ( I don't remember the full year, but it was something along those lines). "Wha-That's impossible! There's no way it's they year! I was born in 2909, that's nearly two thousand years later!" I said, increasing my volume ever word along the way. I was practically yelling when I was done. "What is going on?! Who am I?!" I questioned him with sadness trailing my voice. I was nearly on the verge of crying. The guy said nothing and put his ID away. We sat there for a bit longer while I collected my thoughts and calmed down. Eventually, we decided to go to bed. The girl sprawled out on her bed, and I got on the only other one available. The guy laid on the floor with no protest at all. We were all nearly on the verge of going to sleep whenever the doors rushed open. I heard people step into the room, and a lamp was flicked on. (I don't remember seeing these people, but I do remember knowing there were 3 of them) Even though a lamp was on, I still couldn't see anything, but it seemed as though everyone else could. "Get up now!" Said a girl in a thick Russian accent. Her tone made me think she could care less what happened to us. Everyone stood up immediately but me. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I can't see! My eyes aren't very good!" I said in an equally as thick Russian accent for some reason. I hoped she didn't think I was mocking her when I said that, but there was nothing I could do at the time. She scoffed and walked away with her two friends. I don't remember how we ended up outside, but we did. The sun was barely over the horizon and the red haze was nearly gone. The world almost looked normal. I walked to the front yard after some time of taking in the world, and I saw a tiny black puppy running around. I smiled at his happiness. I watch the dog play for a couple more seconds and then I turned my head right. There was a baby blue car sitting there. Out stepped a different guy. He had short, black hair with a goatee. He was somewhat short but no one said anything about it. He looked at me with longing, as though I was a long lost friend of some kind. He looked like he wanted to help me. I knew we were going somewhere, so I got into the car. I could feel that the girl was beside me even though I couldn't see her, which made me a bit more eased. Soon, we were off.

Dream Skip

We were driving fairly quickly down a empty road in a huge city. Every single building I saw looked like it touched the sky. I was in awe at the sheer size of everything in this city. Then it hit me. I'm two thousand years away from home. Everyone who I loved is dead. My friends, dad, sister, everyone. I instantly burst into tears. "What the hell is going on?! Who the fuck am I?!" I asked between sobs. The guy with the goatee sighed but said nothing. After a couple more seconds, I stopped crying. The car ride went a bit in silence before the goatee guy said "I've to get you there quickly. You may be infected,". I was confused with what he was saying. "We're not infected," I reassured him, but he didn't look convinced.

Dream Skip

We were now in one of the huge buildings. It had anything and everything you would need to live. Apartments, groceries, entertainment, everything. We were hurried along by the people behind us. We all got onto a floating platform and before I knew it, we were moving. Right next to the route of the platform were people yelling "15 tickets! 20 tickets! 10 tickets" and holding out a handful of white tickets. I saw people reaching out and grab some, so I did to. I managed to get some from a vendor yelling "20 tickets! 20 tickets here!". I didn't know why we needed these tickets, but I didn't spend too much time thinking about it. "30 tickets...30 tickets..." I heard in a quiet voice. I should not have been able to hear it over the crowd of ticket vendors, but I did. It was the guy with the goatee. He stepped out from the crown and looked me strait in the eyes. He shook the tickets in his hand once again. "30 tickets...". He looked like he wanted me to come and get them, and as though he wished to help me again. However, I was a bit creeped out by him, so I ignored his 30 tickets.

And that is when I woke up. Writing this, I realized I didn't get the names of ANYONE that I met, which is strange. I hope my writing wasn't too horrid since I've wrote this 3 times or so and since I've not wrote in 2 years.

Dream 1 - Soccer Competition

My friends are apparently playing football through an obstacle course down a road. I have a pointer that shows me their position compared to mine. I run besides this girl, but she is faster than me and is in the lead down the road. When we get down around the corner of the road, the people are playing some kind of shooting inside a target area. They come to a hall with grass as floor. When the last one hits inside a curvatured furniture, it sets fire to a spider at the bottom of it. I take the spider, but throws it away, since I am afraid of spiders. I walk out of the hall, and I am unable to find my usually jacket. I get the feeling that some of the people I know has taken it from me, but to my surprise, I am granted a new jacket I apparently should have recieved a year before. I go outside in the rain, and the dream fades (I wake up to rain and thunder outside, LOVELY! )

Dream 2 - The Insane Disease

From the moment I remember my dream, I am engulfed in a slimy green bubble. A small amount of time passes, and I start to feel sick. The same happens to my younger brother. My mom throws me inside of a car (she has no drivers license), and I am feeling the urge to vomit. I look at my younger brother, and he is almost puking like me. When we reach the tower where the psychiatrist is in, I start to hear a high-pitched ringing sound hurting my ears (my alarm. I don't realize this), and I am apparently in belief that I have gone mentally insane. It is hurting so much in my ears that I beg it to stop. When we come to the psychiatrist, I tell her that it is a demon that has made me sick. She replies that it is not a good idea to name the demon, but my younger brother does this by replying. I start to get scared, but I calm down quickly, and I start to feel better. We walk off, and the dream fades.

I don't dream nightmares in the typical sense since usually it's mostly the dwelling of fear following me through the night.
The first time I found the little boy was when I was playing with many other children. It was outside if an old farm house which I'm sure was my home and we played in the large lush green field mainly on a giant pile of hay. The nightmare was when I knew someone fell into the hay, I knew exactly where they were do j pulled them out. It was a little blonde boy with a generic innocent child's face he wore a red and white checkered pair of overalls and I felt as though I knew him. I was relieved to see him and it was then that I realized that I had been afraid the whole time. We then began to play together and soon when the sun was setting I helped him find home. It turned out that he lived nearby and so I bid him farewell.
The second nightmare I was reborn as a monster kind of like Frankenstein and some scientist was slicing me open for fun I could almost feel the pain and I could smell the clinical ness of the room and the smell of blood. He would try and cut my face or my chest and something told me to never let that happen that I'd probably die if he cut there so if tell him to slice my leg or my arms instead and he would. I remember crying in my nightmare although I was also trying to be brave. The next part got a bit fuzzy all I really know for certain is that there was another monster now and he was just as afraid as me. We endured pain together until we knew that we had to escape, I don't know why we didn't try before. It was so easy before I knew it we were running out of the building with sweaters over our heads to hide our monster faces. I felt a sense of urgency I knew "they" would be looking for us. We were outside and it was sunny there were tall trees pinning the streets and there leaves we're brilliantly green. Now that I think of it the sun was never absent in my dream, it always found some way to filter inside. We came to a little White House and the side of it stretched out further hiding the front steps but not the door. The roof is brown and there's a large window at the front by the door and in the wall next to the door if that makes any sense. I remember feeling relieved when I saw the house though I've never seen it before but part of me has always known that it would be there. Us two monsters go up the porch and knock on the door. A young woman with brown hair opens it and we tell her yah we need to hide. She recognizes me though I don't know her. She lets me in and I see her son it's the same little boy in his checkered overalls. She tells him to hide us and he leads us yo his bedroom wet he draws the blinds. It's the room facing the street and we hide there mostly spending our time under the window sill it's the safest place and I know it. The little boy brings us food and water he remembers me and that makes me feel safe. I'm more relaxed now I can tell my friend is too. When the man who created us showed up on the doorstep we became afraid again. I peaked out the window keeping the blinds mostly shut. The man doesn't see me and I'm so scared my leg where he cut me burns. My partner feels uneasy and the little boy hides with us as his mother opens the door. She talks to the man and he eventually leaves, he doesn't know that we were there and that's when my alarm woke me up.
The third nightmare I'm just afraid and I'm running I don't know why and I don't know where all I know is that I'm not safe and I shouldn't stop running. I want to cry I'm so afraid there coming for me I'm so scared I need to hide going to die I don't want to die... I'm lost it's dark outside ecerythings a blur my chest hurts it's warm outside it must be spring or maybe summer. No ones around I'm do alone then I see the little house. Same white skidding same brown roof safe neat little lawn on the street lined with trees and I know I've made it. I knock on the door I pray he'll answer and the door opens and there's the little boy taking me by the hand. I step inside he closes the door and I'm finally safe.
Then last night which I remember barely anything about all I know is that I need to find the house so I must be afraid. I'm not scared yet but I know I will be. I see the house but this time it's blue. I stand outside for a bit wondering why but I don't really mind, I like blue and I still feel safe I still know that going in is the right thing to do. I want to cry but I don't really know why. I knock on the door and it opens I step inside and that's when I wake up but I already know that the little boy is their and everything will be okay.

*I forgot to call someone's name in my dream for the share dreaming thing. But I'll try it tonight

In my first dream I was with a few people and I kept disturbing a boy from meditating for some reason. He eventually got mad and we ended up fighting.But I used the power of sound to defeat him than woke up.

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[The second dream]
I was in a room I didnt know but Dawn was there and he made me feel happy. He even sang a song for me which was kind of funny cause his voice was deep but still sweet. I went out a window though cause there was a guy who was creepy there. He asked Dawn if he was singing for him but he said no it was for me. I was outside in a field looking at garbage I think when I called Dawn and we went back into the house but it looked like my real house now. I was downstairs and looking at some dolls that were broken. I saw a Elmo and Kermit doll too and some small talking dolls. Seeing them gave me the feeling Christmas was over honestly. I went upstairs carrying a clear garbage bag and saw my dad was eating at the table. I told him I was going outside. Honestly, I remember grabbing the doll for protection in the dream.I think it was cause i was talking to mini doll people and they told me I should take it earlier in the dream..Anyways I found 2 extras bags in the bag, removed them, than had a false awakening. And let me tell you....IT FELT SO REAL!! I thought I was awake but than I heard footsteps walking up to my bed. I tried to move but I couldn't and even tried waking up but nothing. That's when a huge guy who looked like a human/Alien with his alien dog taped my mouth and proceeded to tie me in my bed I think.In my mind I was thinking this was going to be a night terror thing. The alien dog thing started sniffing me but I managed to break free. I asked the guy why he was here and he said he was going to destroy a monster. I asked if I could help and he said ok. I think we faught something after that or the guy was looking for something in the closet.That's when I heard a guy say how beautiful a girl looked in the living room so i went to look at myself in the mirror. My hair was really really short and puffy in the front. I tried to use the straightening iron but out of no where it caught on fire. I shouted to my dad there was a fire and my brother used the extinguisher to put out the fire. After a few problems and getting on fire a bit the fire was gone. My dad said it was funny how there was a fire before the wedding. I was confused and the alien guy came back and asked how everything went than I woke up.

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In the third dream I was in a place where I was playing with a guy but than his mother got mad and asked where her son was. We went to look for him and when we found him I started playing with his acoustic guitar. In the fourth dream i was in a contest where i had to race other girls to collect flowers for dawn. I won and ended up in a girl's room where a guy offered us aloe vera icream.Than i woke up.

Dream 1


A woman gets out of her car at my house. She's wearing a dark, earth-tone dress. Her hair is a red-ish brown, thin and messy. Her eyes are dark and sunken. I recognize her from the church I used to go to. She leaves a flyer on my door and hands me some small cards. A cursory glance at the cards tells me they're all about Jesus and the bible. One says something about Harry Potter and Jesus. I get a little irritated but I decide to sit down and respectfully talk about her faith. The conversation moves to a biblical story. I ask her how something, concerning sharks and water, could have possibly happened. She doesn't answer.


Dream 2


I'm at Burger King and have to work till 10. Sean is the manager on shift. There is lot of food on the heat chute so I go over and bag it. It's all salads, wraps, and veggie burgers. One bag has three wraps and a 'side cookie'. The middle aged women take their food and leave.
We start talking about Lake Tahoe, and now I am actually there. I'm on a boardwalk area looking at the huge waves rolling in. My sister and cousin are here; we get in and swim with the many other people here. My sister warns me about an incoming wave, but I just swim under it.