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In my old ICT teachers class, for some reasaon i thought he was my ICT teacher now, i'd missed a homework and he was a bit mad at me. I go to another room to do work in silence. Other students start coming to the room and then everyone ends up in it. The teacher starts playing dubstep and students mess around turnuing it up and down. School ends and i begin to walk out of school, annoying kids from lower years sayt he usual "ben's brother" and throw orange peels at me. I decide to go to the back of the school and there is a little house there, so i live in it. The next day i get out of the shower and i have my towel on, but there are some kids walking past my glass door and one of them see's me. The doorbell rings and i answer it. It's one of the teachers asking why i'm here, i say because i want to be. Later that day the doorbell rings again and PewDiePie is there. He notices the dog in my house and says nice dog, when did you get it? i reply by saying "it's school's dog, the got 3 new dogs but one died" he says "thats sad". Then i notice some girl living with me, i can't remember who. Then my mum comes in and asks me if i want to play christmas games, i said ok. We watch a "10 wost cd names of the year" programme, the only one i remember is "MP3's"

I remember performing a WBTB and the next thing I know, i;m standing in front of the dresser in my room. My friend Kristopher is sitting at the foot of my bed, about to play Xbox. I told him (and at this point I was sure I was awake) how confused I was. I couldn't remember how I got to where I was and I felt really weary and off balance. He responds by saying, "Of course you feel that way, you're high as sh*t!" to which I replied, "No, I swear! This isn't normal!" Next thing I know, I'm waking up in my bed (FA) and I felt... odd. I bit my finger (my favorite RC) and much to my surprise, my finger simply flattened, painlessly, and then returned to normal. Before I even had time to think, I heard my front gate open, so I looked out the window. Oddly enough, I was in my house, but not my neighborhood. I was in a very dark, dreary, snowy place and at this point, it was so realistic that I 100% thought I was awake and that ghosts were tormenting me. I got up off the bed to get out of my room and upon standing, I almost fell back down. I was extremely off balance and couldn't see straight. Everything seemed to be turning to the right and spinning and I kept trying to turn my head to see straight, to no avail. I somehow managed to scramble out of my room and made it to the back bedroom. My sister and all of her kids were sitting on the bed. Her daughter, my niece, Melissa was on the bed and was changing back and forth between her and my friend Auston. It's hard to explain. I was a little freaked out and at this point came to the realization that I was dreaming, a very, VERY realistic dream. So, I headed down the steps to see what everyone was up to. My brother Erin and sister Karen were in the kitchen. Karen was getting some soda, nothing interesting. But, Erin on the other hand... Erin was pouring jelly, BBQ sauce, Blue Cheese, etc into a bottle to make "miracle dressing" as he called it. After I finished laughing hysterically,I looked at the clock on the microwave. As expected, it was VERY out of whack. The numbers were going from 4:01 to 9:16 to 3:11, etc really rapidly. Now, one of my favorite things to do in my dreams is to prove to my dream characters that it was a dream, but as I called Erin to the microwave, I woke up. It was awesome.

It was about CL, and it wasn't bad, just really goofy and gooey and silly, so I don't wanna say.

I will say this though, because it's totally weird. In the same night, I had a subsequent nonld where I was trying to explain to a coworker about the dream. As I was reflecting on this dream memory, it wasn't CL anymore, it was Sign Bob from work. And instead of gooey it was a bit more perverted.

Interesting how you can reflect on previous dreams in another dream, and all the blah blah. I'm out of words. Long day.

I was in this big undeground place that looked like prison kind of like the scifi movies. This place was huge and the people running it were evil. I was captured and trown into this room where there where pods filled in water and mutated humans in them. Then i noticed something running around the room and started to look for it. Then i saw the mutated human and we started to have strong eye contact. He had grey blueish skin with blue spots around his body and many sharp teeth which were bursting out of his mouth. I wanted to communicate with this creature because i knew he was human which were forced to these weird experience. He had lost his ability to speak because the many huge teeth bursting out of his mouth. I walked calmy towards him and spoke to him trying to found what was going on. Now more of these creatures started coming everybody looke little different. I sensed that they were good spirited and tried to find a way to communicate with them. I found laptop and gave it to them so they could write answers. They explained everything and we started speaking that way. I ended up spending months with them before finding away to escape. It were like in movies suddenly months just had went by.
Exploisoin had happened in this underground facility which gave us chance to escape. We had become really close with the first mutated human i met at first the others just were there. We found a huge sewer which we went into hoping it would lead us out. When we got out the people from this facility were running around and different animal escaped this facility. There were many lions which ate many people and now they started sprinting towards me. This place was in city but every buildin were govered in plants and cars were all over the place. It looked like the world from last of us.
At this point i had forgotten the mutated human and he had left my dream. Well i ran as fast as i could and grabbed a metal pole. The lion left me alone and i started leaving this place but next memory i have my dream had changed somewhat. I was now in small island which were only a sand on top a ocean nothing else. Somehow 3 of the mutants of my previous dream where with me in this island and the only thing we had was a laptop. Somehow i knew we had spent 3 months in this place until the bad guys came get us. Now i was in this dark city looked same as the batmans city. This dream felt as though the world was evil and i refused the let them act the way they acted. I was alone again and planned attach to their building which all the leaders were. This atmosphere were very dark and felt as though there was no hope and i was alone fighting against the evil men. I planned the attack with my laptop which looked like i was playing 2d game when i was planning this. I woke up in somewhere in the middle of the attack. I wish i could have at least seen myself taken few of them out. This whole dream had really dark atmosphere as though world would be ruled by evil men and the good ones had no saying in anything but i refused to accept this even though the situation seemed hopeless.

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30.12.2013

FPS-esque dream (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

• Sneaking behind enemy spawns points and killing or immobilizing them
  
• Inside some kind of large shed or shack
  
• Atmosphere has a turquoise color

31.12.2013

Romance with Sarah B (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

• With Sarah B again and it feels really awkward for the dream character to have feelings for me.
  
  
• I'm wearing a gray jacket
  
  
• Military related boot camp?
  
• Expansive log cabin house

I'm at my mother's house, and she's putting 9 red beans in the snow behind the house. I ask her why, and she's astonished that I don't know. "Beans for Martin," she says. It's a reference to Redwall, which isn't just a story but a legend, or a fairy tale, something with customs attached - specifically in this case, leaving out nine red beans. "Ever since I was a little girl, they've always had nine at Christmas."

(Woke up. Back to sleep.)

Fragment to do with immortals whose modern clothing preferences tend to gravitate towards those most similar to the eras they grew up in; and later, getting a blood snack from my boyfriend's fridge, talking about indulgence and temptation.

My IRL neighbor momentarily mistook me for a ghost he was looking for. I'm out looking for my IRL cat, to bring her inside, but I see two identical cats and am not sure which is her. (Noteworthy: doppelgangers are a common nightmare theme for me, and this time it's not a nightmare.) I catch them both, and as I'm holding them and explaining the dilemma to my neighbor, I become sure that my cat's the one on the right. Even though they're identical there's a different 'feel.' I'm pleased I was able to recognize the difference. But my neighbor insists that my cat is actually the one on the left; even after I discover some difference between them, he continues to insist on the wrong choice.

Belle and Rumpelstiltskin are having an argument. He's looking very small and confused; he'd been wearing a coat covered in sharp quills like a porcupine's, and while normally he likes it, right now he doesn't have the show-off body language needed for it; he's managed to stick himself with it, twice. She's saying that he's mistaken about why she's unhappy, and that for all the nice things at the castle, she'd opt for a plain thatched house with ordinary things, with someone who does ordinary things, "something that matters." She means blacksmiths or farmers and similar - someone who's part of the community. Rumpelstiltskin's annoyed by this. "Well, you got me."

Fragments: IRL sister S. and her friend P. help me with car trouble; and I tell someone to find me based on the imagery in a dream I made for them.

Legend: Non-Lucid , Semi-Lucid , Lucid

Castlevania Escape:
I'm at my grandparents house watching the matrix. As i watch, i notice this kid that keeps stealing my dvds. As I get up to confront him, the scene changes. I'm now on a rocky hill, surrounded by Africans. I'm taking part in some ritual of theirs and learning their culture. Then, the next thing i remember, I'm now near a building. The surroundings are tropical. The place seems to be in a valley. I'm watching the Africans from before performing a play. In their play, i notice that they are using my shoes. As i see this, i turn and start asking my mom why they have my shoes and we get into an argument. After that, i wander around and meet a group of women my age. One of them runs into me and seems to be really attracted to me. I get her phone number.

Soon after, The world changes. Everything is dark. The building turns into a castle infested with monsters. There's also people fighting those monsters. It now has a fantasy setting and would be similar to an mmo game. I jump around along the second level of the building and then jump down. A group of players swarm by me followed by a large monster. I run out with the group of players and follow them up a hill which leads to a snowy landscape. As we head up the hill, a player transforms into a rainbow and takes out the monster following us.

I then find myself at a safe town. Players are everything doing various tasks such as crafting and selling. One group i notice is building a machine which revives players but at a cost. I walk to a nearby tent and start repairing and crafting weapons. In my inventory, I notice i have obtained a key to a high level dungeon.

I'm laying down in the shed behind my house, I realize I've been there relaxing for too long because it's night time. I come out of the shed, and I see sights that horrify me, there's military cargo planes hovering low at every other house, there's one just next door, and flying in the sky highers the sky is filled with strange looking aircraft not belonging to human but are working hand in hand with the military. Their weird aircraft looks like it's monitoring the cargo planes though. I get low and sneak into my house, I go to warn my mom and sister but after checking the whole house I realize it's empty, I wonder if they were taken or killed or escaped, then sudden;y my grandma run into the room I'm in I assume looking for us, I tell her they're gone and that we need to get out of here. We exit the house and there are other people running away o the streets but there are young cops everywhere getting them, so me and my grandma run on the side lines into an area with high trees, I see air-crafts every and judge when we can run to remain hidden, then we run out into this park but two cops a male and female come at us and i wrestle one and his gun falls to the ground I pick it up and shoot them both in the head, then me my grandma and some other people run. Now in a different are, my grandma has turned into an old friend from high school, We're at a public area, people here aren't panicked yet, I guess they're only collecting people from neighborhoods so far, so I tell her we need to get out of here before they come, next thing I know people start panicking because a crowd of people are running for something and running towards us, so we run she follows me, and we go down this cement dip and I see the door that leads to the underground main working area has already been opened so that means other people are escaping here, I run in, and keep running through turns and doors, every time I turn around my friend seems tired and wants to go her own way, and now she's talking to two guys also down here hiding, but I know this isn't safe enough they probably have heat sensors, we need to go lower in the ground, so I just leave her, but then the guys turn possessed and start to go after me so I climb up the stone wall, they're climbing right up behind me so i jump over to the other side which leads me into a room with a hole on the upper wall that shows the outside, I climb up the wall and jump out before those guys catch up, then I run across the street through the panicked crowd and the calm possessed crowd and I climb up this wood pole that goes about 50 feet into the air next to a two story building, then the guys catch up and try to climb up the pole, they seem to be having trouble I guess they're not so athletic. Then when I reached the top I jumped onto the balcony and turned around and pushed the wood pole and it begins to fall and they fall to ground. I realize there is this guy up here on the balcony with me, I ask him if its safe up here, he says safe from the people, but not from the weird air-crafts, so we decide we need to get to a mall. I don't know why. Now we're dead center in a mall on the second floor, some people seem afraid, but the store workers are still trying to sell their shit, I follow the guy through a clothing store then through another, and then we go into a store connected to the outside that sells dirt bikes, he sits on one and puts on a helmet, the store worker runs up and talks to him as if trying to sell it to him and saying he should sit on it. Then I go and sit on a black one, and I grab a helmet and stuff it on, then we both start the bikes and begin to ride out while the store worker tries to grab us, we ride though the mall to the exit with a few people chasing us, then we hit the street and go across it into dirt and ride across shopping areas and then we get to place that has no one and it's shadowed, we roll our bikes up this ramp on to this wooden deck blocked off from view with nets and junk, it has benches on both side, then a few stairs steps that lead to a higher deck that can see the open sky. we put our bike down and pull the ramp up so no one can get here, but we start to let people up that look trust worthy, and they work with us. now there's about 20 of us up here, and it's late again we talk about how we don't think there's many humans left. whenever a possessed one tried to get us or a cop tried to get us we'd shoot them in the head, most of us had a gun. The lady with a smokers voice didn't have a gun and she complained the whole time. I went to the top deck and looked at the sky, I see one of those weird air-crafts, it flies over pretty slow and is black and has curled wings upwards, it flies over us then stops and begins to spin in a circle faster and faster until it disappeared, and it effected the sky from it, I look up and see the sky was broke apart like the sky was always a hologram, there's a gps map up there, it shows dots in areas, I notice one area with a lot of dots, it's of were we are. I tell them hiding it futile as they have tracking devices on us. So we look for them. I tell them it;s in our skin, we have to cut ourselves open to I do and first try I find it. The others find theirs and want to destroy it, i tell them not to, but for one of us to take them some were and leave them so they think we're over there. Then I tell them instead of fighting things on earth we need to kill those air-crafts because they're behind all of it, they agree but ask me how. I tell them that when it fly's it has time and space warped around it so we can't touch it with anything, but when it spins in circles to disappear it doesn't have a full warp on it. The dirt bike tells me I need to go to a gun store with him not for regular weapons, but for rpg's and grenades. So we get back on the bikes and i follow him to one hoping they weren't all taken. When we go into the store no one is around. there's seven rpg's piled on the ground, we strap them to the back of our bikes, them we put grenades in a back pack, lots of them and i put them on my back and we drove back. Then the ones of us who had the rpg's went to the top deck and aimed em at the sky and everyone else has grenades and waited at the bottom deck just in case. Then one of those air-crafts was slowly flying around like it was looking for something, I tell them to wait til it spins then it begins to spin, we wait til it's a little faster, then me and someone else shoot a rocket at it and explodes with a mushroom cloud. Then three more of those air-crafts come because of the explosion, that must be all of them, and they fly around slow so I tell the other people to throw the some grenades at them so maybe they'll spin and flee, none of the grenades hit them they just bounced of but it made them all spin and we blew them all up. woke up.

Dr1:

I was homeless, begging for money to buy a happy meal from McDonalds. I followed some people inside the McDonalds hoping that they would buy me something to eat but they just gave me about 97 cents worth of coins. Not enough to buy anything, so I reached to steal from this donating coins to charity thing and decided to leave all my money in there instead. But the lady at the counter accused me of stealing anyways and called the police. I got angry and smashed her cash register to nothing like The Hulk! Rawrrr. I went outside and there were a couple of mall cops with taser guns pointed at me. I became spontaneously lucid and made the guns fly out of their hands towards me. I shot them both with the guns and then shocked them a little bit to teach them a lesson about threatening to tase me. Then I flew away to this enormous building, it was really more like a super mansion. I wanted to try using telekinesis on it the way that fogelbise told me. So I went to the top of the building, then went deep into the earth beneath the building for some reason. Dream became blurry and I tried to stabilize, it wasn't working and I realized that I still wasn't making the stabilization the reality of my dream, I was only going through the motions. So The dream started to fade and I used sheer will to bring it back. I tried making a bunch of blobs of water fly through the air, had a ton of them. After awhile they were moving so fast that they all blended together to one big thing of water that I shot at a wall. The wall exploded and I walked outside onto a nice lawn. I imagined that the building and the ground that carried it were the same as a pencil and I made them float in the sky. Then I made it fly around while I was on it, it was now my flying castle. I looked around me and there was a clear, night sky with a full moon illuminating the town below. The town had Italian villas everywhere but they were tapered down a mountainside, and the location was tropical like in the Caribbean. I flew the flying castle over to the green-blue ocean waters and jumped in, it was warm. I swam to the shore and thought about going into the town to hang out with people for awhile but I had another split second though of maybe I'll wake up and I did.

Dr2:

I was part of the Italian mafia and I had a wife and kid. We were having a secret meeting at a hotel and the Feds were onto us, they were going to bust into the room that the hotel manager marked as our room. I waited for him to mark our room and then switched it to the room next to us then went inside. We heard the feds bust into the other room after awhile and I chuckled to myself a little bit. A lot missing here in my memory. Next part I remember I was hanging out with my wife and we were about to go on a vacation to Germany. My wife was gorgeous, but a total soulless bitch. She didn't care for me and our marriage was a sham, tied together only because we were both Catholics and it would be wrong to have a kid out of wedlock. Weird dream, I am not married, I don't have children, and I'm definitely not a Catholic. While we were at the airport, getting ready to leave I woke up.

Dr3:

In the mountains this time. I took a small boat made of cloth and went cruising around looking for a place to catch some fish with my super over-sized fishing pole that had two panther martin lures on it. I looked in the water and i saw Enormous creatures down there and got excited. There was a killer whale, a great white shark, dolphins, and a grey whale that someone had just recently caught. My line got tangled up though because the pole was way too big for though and I couldn't untangle it to start fishing for them, so I just cruised around instead while trying to untangle it. I went under bridges and over waterfalls, was great. I eventually came to a reservoir that was mostly dried up and only had little baby fish in it but I saw my old best friend from childhood hanging out there, getting ready to fish with a couple of people. I went over there to hang out with them but my line was still tangled and I spent the rest of my dream trying to find a way to untangle it. I mostly had it untangled and ready to go when I woke up.

Dream of: 24 December 2013 "Floating Through Life"


dreams are capsules of life

I'm visiting the Logan Street House (where my mother lived in Portsmouth, Ohio from 1971 to 1977). My mother and sister live in the House, although neither of them is home at the moment. Connie (a Portsmouth resident whom I first met around 1975) and another fellow (both probably in their early 20s) show up at the front door. Since they know my sister, I let them in and they go back to my sister's room. I leave them alone for a while, but finally I go to my sister's room and find that Connie and the other fellow have set up a table in front of the window. All kinds of drugs are stacked on the table. Hundreds of pills and even some white sugar cubes are on the table. I wonder if the sugar cubes contain LSD - I'm not sure. I'm very disappointed to see the drugs. I hadn't intended to allow Connie and the fellow into the House so they could pile up drugs in here. I pick up one little green pill and ask her how much its worth. She says, "Twenty cents."
When another fellow walks into the room, obtains some drugs, then leaves, I realize that Connie is dealing drugs out of the House. I'm unsure my sister would have let Connie and the fellow in the House if she had been here, and I'm not sure what my sister would think if she came home and found them here. I tell Connie and the fellow that I don't want them here doing this. When I half-heartedly tell them that they're going to have to leave, Connie protests that she doesn't want to leave. Fearing that the cops will show up, I decide I'm going to have to throw Connie and the other fellow out. I tell them they are simply going to have to leave. I do think, however, that I myself would like to take some acid, and I ask Connie if she knows where I could find some. She says she knows someone, but she'll have to contact the person. She picks up the phone to make the call, when suddenly the cops show up.
The next thing I know, we're all on trial in a courtroom. My mother is brought in to take the witness stand. The prosecutor is trying to make her forfeit her House. I'm first able to ask her about her signature on the deed to the House. The prosecutor then stands up and begins interrogating her, but since she has Alzheimer's, she's unable to answer. He's frustrated. He asks her about her signature on the deed and she gives a completely non-responsive answer. Meanwhile, preferring to remain unseen, I'm now lying under a cover on a bed and listening to the interrogation. I don't feel like dealing with this right now. Finally the prosecutor throws up his hands in exasperation and says that the charges are all dismissed and that we can all leave. I stand up and watch everyone file out of the courtroom. I feel a bit ashamed that I've ended up here in court. As I walk past the prosecutor he threatens me that there will be serious repercussions if this kind of thing ever happens again. I quickly leave. I'm not in the mood to listen to this bombastic prosecutor.
Returning to the House, I walk back into my sister's bedroom. Apparently the police were not particularly careful when they raided the place, because I notice a little green pill lying on the floor. It looks like one of the little pills which Connie told me was worth twenty cents, so I know its not valuable and if I found five of them, they would only be worth a dollar. Then I find several more pills lying on the carpet. I don't think the pills are strong, which is one reason why I suspect we were let off so easily in court. I find an assortment of five or six different colored pills, stick them in my right pants pocket, and walk out of the House.
As I walk down the street, I stick one of the pills into my mouth. I continue walking until my head seems to go blank. I can still feel the remaining pills in my pocket and I hesitate to take any more, although I do take a second one. By now I'm definitely high. I pull out another little pill which looks like a little oblong piece of hard red candy. I also take it. It tastes sweet. I quickly feel higher than ever. I'm a little concerned about mixing the drugs. I hadn't thought they were very powerful, but they've turned out to be quite strong. I don't think I should take the rest of them right now. I'm definitely quite high from the ones which I've taken. The drugs have the feel of an opiate and are definitely not hallucinogens. I prefer hallucinogens, but this opiate high is not unpleasant.
I reach an area outside of something like a bus or train station where other people are walking around. I pass a shop where three or four people are standing on the sidewalk. Some art works or posters - perhaps from the 1960s - are on display. The proprietor is standing in front of the shop and showing the posters - hanging on display like on a clothes rack - by pushing one after the other to the side so it can be seen. He explains a little about each poster as he displays it.
I step back and notice that another little shop - it looks like a head shop - is next door. People from that shop also step over and start watching the man show the posters. I speak to one woman who says she's thinking about buying the head shop. She starts telling me what she would sell in the shop. I notice that a little restaurant is also connected to the head shop and I tell her she ought to think about buying the restaurant, too. I think there is one other shop like this in Portsmouth, but I think this is the best one. I wish her luck and I continue walking.
I enter an open area which appears to be the platform of the train station. I've been here before, but its been a long time ago. I like this place and I feel comfortable among the people here. I wonder if anyone here knows me. I don't see anyone whom I recognize, but I'm not looking at everyone either. I wonder if anyone is aware just how high I am. I notice that I'm not walking exactly right due to the drugs. Since I don't want anyone to realize that I'm high, I decide to float. I rise perhaps ten centimeters off the ground and I begin floating through the people. I think some of them probably notice, but at least now I'm moving steadily. I enjoy floating, even though my mind really isn't working.
When I exit the train station, I want to cross the train tracks, and I have to pass through some gates and barriers until I reach a metal stairwell which leads to a passage under the train tracks. I float down the empty stairwell toward the door at the bottom. I hope I'm not jumped by some black thugs, because it begins to seem as if I'm in the black area of town. I reach the bottom of the stairs and once I pass through the door, I start floating along extremely fast. I pull the remaining pills out of my pocket. Part of one brown pill breaks off and falls to the ground. I'm going so fast, I don't want to stop and pick it up. I drop another pill which I likewise leave lying. When I finally slow back down to floating at a normal speed, I still have a couple or three pills left.
I'm definitely sure that I'm now in the black section of town. Instead of being on the street, I'm in the middle of a cluster of small houses. I've been in this area before and I don't feel threatened, but I don't want to be here. I can't seem to find my way out of this labyrinth of houses and finally I float up onto a porch until I find myself on a balcony a couple stores above the ground. This balcony is peculiar because its made of concrete and has a wall about waist high along one side. I like it up here and I can see much of the surrounding town. I realize that I've never been here before because I'm on private property on the balcony of someone's house. I follow the balcony all the way around the house until it comes to a dead end and I have to turn around and go back.
When I reach the place where I had started on the balcony, I see a ladder and I start to descend. Just as I do, however, I reach up and grab something overhead to steady myself. In the process I pull off a long piece of metal from the roof overhead. Thinking I need to put the metal back, I float out over the side of the balcony - now floating freely in the air a couple stories high. I think about just floating down to the ground, but decide to stay floating where I am, fearful that if I head to the ground I might plunge uncontrollably. I feel comfortable simply floating here.
I hear a voice and I see someone climbing up the ladder. Then I see other people standing on the balcony. I realize that I know one person who is in fact one of the people whom I'm trying to reach. I'm not sure whether any of these people has ever seen me float. Since I'm now floating here in the air two stories above ground, I think it must be obvious that I've used some drugs. Alluding to my floating, I say, "Yes, its true. I took some drugs or I wouldn't be here."

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I actually took 100 mg of B6 2 hours before bed and was pretty restless for the first few hours before I fell asleep and woke a few times with mediocre at best recall. I had two dreams I could remember at all but no lucids.

1. First one started in the wild. There was dirt, I was on a path and I faintly remember being on some sort of vehicle like a 4 wheeler or a motorcycle. There were animals but nothing significant. I was then leaving a house and I had a basket that I was taking stuff in. one of the wood slats in the basket broke and I put it inside the basket and was going to fix it later. I was then with others in a canal type area. Cement canal with water in the bottom and an overpass for the freeway close by. The group of people I was with was younger kids and we were fending off animals like snakes and lizards with sticks and rocks. There was then a bear who began to come at us and we retreated to under the overpass.

2. This dream was a little clearer but still not the really clear recall I normally have. This was a similar scene to the mini cooper scene in the movie Italian Job. It was more like I was watching this happen than participate. There was someone driving the car which was smaller than a cooper and also a narrator describing what had been done to the car to make it so agile. The driver was running from cops and this was all taking place on a cargo type ship. The car was going under and between big cargo containers and eventually lost the cops. The drive was very bumpy as well and seemed to get bumper as the chase progressed. Another person with the driver (who was the main guy) went to steal a circuit card that was crucial for the job to be a success. But it turned out the card was stolen much to early to be of use. These scenes were much more detailed but my restless sleep kept me from getting really good recall on them.

I was in orchestra rehearsal, but the orchestra was set up as one long arch. It was difficult for me to play my part. I was nervous. Then I was in a huge kitchen. It was for Domino's and it had not been cleaned in quite a while so there ware rats and it was very disgusting. I had to go up to the second level of the kitchen to clean. Then I had to deliver a triple.

(undated older dreams 3)

Cory and I were taking a road trip to visit a girl he used to know. He was driving and I was riding shotgun, and it was pretty uneventful at first. After a while we got lost in a mountainous area, and he took a wrong turn up a curvy and dangerous mountain path. It was a tiny one lane road with nothing but a wooden fence stopping us from going over the edge, but he started driving super fast and I was freaking out thinking we would die. At one point the front wheel of the car goes off the edge but somehow he was able to bring it back up to keep us from falling. At the top of the path was a dead end, so he parked us on the mountain peak with no way down because the road was only one-way. I scanned the area below us and saw highways in the distance, but we had no way to get down to them, so eventually he called 911 and they had to send a helicopter to come get us off the mountain. As the helicopter was flying away with us, I remember being worried because there were groceries in the trunk of the car and I didn't want them to go bad.

I was visiting somebody with Cory. This might have been linked to the last dream but I can't remember anything happening between the two. Cory and I were in a room with the girl we were visiting, his old roommate. We were all sitting on the couch and she was complaining about her old neighbors. Apparently they were four goth kids who were always loud, and she had them kicked out of the neighborhood. Suddenly I remembered I had to go home to get something, and it was vital that I left right away. There was a railroad that ran right through the girl's living room, that started by her couch and entered a tunnel built into the wall on the right. Our car was still on the mountain, so the only transportation was this small platform with a single chair on it attached to the rails. I knew home was a long way away, and it would take me months to get there but I jumped on the platform and left that way anyway.

Me and a bunch of people were all sitting in a cafeteria eating, when suddenly one person screamed and was carried off by an invisible force. Soon after, another person was taken. We realized that invisible hell hounds were attacking us so we barricaded ourselves in the cafeteria and this redneck guy that reminded me of the dude from Walking Dead just happened to have a rifle with him, so he put a chair next to the door and guarded the room. I told people that I had lots of swords in my room, so we got a few people to volunteer to leave the cafeteria with me to get the weapons. We left the barricade and headed down the hallway to my bedroom, which was very girly and had pink and dolls everywhere for some odd reason. One of the guys with us, a gangsta dude, was starting to doubt I had any swords at all in all that girly mess, so he flipped us off and left towards the cafeteria on his own. On his way out, one of the hell hounds attacked and dragged him off, so we grabbed all the swords and ran back to the barricade, slicing up all the hounds that tried to grab at us. After when seemed like days, we realized we couldn't stay there forever, and hoped that the threat had left, so we opened up the doors and went outside into the parking lot. But it wasn't safe, we were immediately jumped by a pack of hell hounds but were able to survive using the swords and the redneck guy's gun. We were then stuck in the parking lot because the door to the cafeteria had been opened and we had no idea if there were any hounds in there waiting for us. Someone discovered that the hounds would only attack us if they could see us, so we set out blankets and towels and stuff and huddled together under them so the hounds couldn't see us. I hid in a camping tent with three other people, and I remember feeling claustrophobic and couldn't move. The redneck guy sat near us with his gun to guard us.

Dream of: 23 December 2013 "The Wolf And The Skunk"



prepare for transformation

*My father (probably in his 50s) and I are sitting in the living of the Farmhouse of my father's Gallia County Farm (almost 400 acres of hilly land in Gallia County, Ohio). He's recently sunk several wells for oil, but he hasn't struck anything yet. As he is sitting with his back to one of the large picture windows, I look past him through the window and see a gusher of oil suddenly erupt right outside the Farmhouse. A ferocious stream of black oil shoots into the sky. I jump up and tell him what I see, but by the time he turns around, the gusher has stopped. My father and I rush outside and see that a black cloud of misty oil has floated overhead to the rear of the Farmhouse. I look at the hill behind the Farmhouse and see another gusher erupting near the top of that hill. Then a third gusher erupts up on the hill. I blurt to my father that all the wells are tied together. I'm convinced that a giant oil field lies under the ground and all the wells are tapping into the same source.
Quite a bit of activity is taking place behind the Farmhouse where oil workers are toiling. A huge truck pulls off the road into the area behind the Farmhouse. Apparently my father is buying this truck. I tell him not to spend too much because he needs to conserve his capital. He mentions that he has some old bills which he's been owed for years and that he intends to collect those. After he asks me a question about suing someone for an old bill, I tell him that he can bring a law suit as long as the bill isn't past the statute of limitations, which I say is five years. I add that he can actually sue someone if the bill is more than five years old, but the defendant can use the statute of limitations as a defense against the lawsuit. I say that it might be worthwhile to bring the lawsuit because the statue-of-limitations defense might not be raised, he which case he could take his judgment against the defendant anyway.
I walk around the area behind the Farmhouse and see that much work needs to be done here. I think I'll probably work here for a couple days. It seems as if I've borrowed some money from my father and now I'm going to work it off. I see some large piles of logs which need to be cleared out. A couple big semi-trucks show up hauling some large equipment on the trailers behind them. There's also a big pile of scrap metal. I mention to someone that the metal is worth something and that it could be sold.
As I stand at the top of the bank of a deep gulley behind the Farmhouse, I see two skunks running at the bottom of the gulley. They run up to the top of the bank near me and just as they reach the top, my pet Dalmatian Picasso (1995-2009) runs over and grabs the head of one of the skunks. Suddenly from somewhere a wolf appears. It also jumps on the skunk and grabs it with its teeth. Picasso, who manages to pull out the tongue of the skunk, walks over to the side and starts eating the tongue. The wolf lets go of the skunk which falls back down to the bottom of the gully. The skunk no longer looks like a skunk, but like an all-white animal which is lying there dead. The wolf disappears, but it leaves behind a large piece of something which looks like a plastic bladder which it has pulled out of the inside of the skunk. I really don't like seeing an animal torn apart like that, but there's nothing I can do about it now.
I notice what appears to be a small snake lying at the top of the bank, but it turns out to be a worm. At the bottom of the gulley I see a very large furry snake which slithers into a pile of something. I notice it has an additional tail sticking out the rear of its body and I wonder if it was actually a snake after all. I point it out to my nephew Steven, who is now standing beside me. It looks like something to be avoided.
It seems that many animals are in the area because no one has been living in the Farmhouse for a while. The animals seem to have taken over. If so many animals are here close to the Farmhouse, I wonder what its like back in the wide-ranging woods which surround the Farm.