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    1. The Basketball Game

      by , 08-19-2013 at 09:16 AM (CHiLLEN's Dream Journal)
      I think I was at a friends house? (Josh A).

      I was sitting out in a backyard, under a veranda. The veranda, looked like my old house in blackland.

      Jumped scene.

      I was now playing basketball at the local basketball stadium. I was warming up on court 5 with a few mates (Drew, Loki S, Stubs and Nick E).

      I could see 2 basketballs on the court, a orange one which was getting used, and a black basketball, that was left in the center of the court.

      The team we were about to verse, had arrived for warm up.

      I noticed a guy that I knew of from high school (Dylan Mc). He was the controller of the scoreboard etc.

      Someone on my team had asked me ''Are you a good basketball player'', I replied ''Not really'', even know I knew I was a decent player.

      The game was about to start. We had 8 players on our team I think, because there was 3 to be placed on the bench. I asked who want to start in the game. I decided to start myself on the bench.

      Drew and Nick, were on the bench for me. Someone (nick?) on the bench told me that Stubs was not going out tonight to a nightclub called Blitz, I said ''he didn't go last week either, he needs to make an effort''. Nick had replied saying ''we shouldn't assume, and that he may have had a good reason.'' I agreed.

      We were getting our asses handed too us, I had noticed the score for our team was in the minus 40's. I subbed myself in and brought a lot of energy and speed to the team.

      I was giving 100%, getting turn overs and at one point in the game I had jumped for the ball and while still in the air, threw the ball down our end of the court to give us a good counter attack. Our team were lazy, they were giving off an impression of disappointment, because of the ball not going exactly in their direction, which could have easily been picked up if they had put a small effort into it.
      I was running very quickly up and down the court, and at one stage I was sliding into the wall and bouncing off of it, back into play.

      The other team had an older man playing, he was a decent player. He had scored a 3 pointer not far from me, and I gave him credit for it and tapped his side as he ran passed me, and I said ''Nice shot'', he replied ''Thanks''.

      It must have been the end of a quarter, and we were working out who should be subbed on and off. I mentioned that had been off already, but no one really cared, they all wanted to play. I think I decided to sub myself off again.
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      non-lucid
    2. Attacked while lost in a parking lot

      by , 08-19-2013 at 05:59 AM (Mouka's Mind Palace)
      I went to some sort of festival or marketplace with my parents, but they took their own car and I followed behind them in mine. We traveled down a winding road with lots of flowers and pristine sidewalks and fences, it was very upscale looking. At the end of the road there was a gate set up that was similar to the gates you have to pass to get on army bases, where they wouldn't let us pass until we each bought tickets to the festival/marketplace thing. After we got them, they let us through into a huge parking lot that was packed with probably tens of thousands of cars, and the lot was divided into lots of smaller parking lots placed all around the area of the gate, I think each was numbered so you could remember where you parked. My parents and I parked in separate lots and went into the festival, but I don't remember the actual festival except that it was inside a giant warehouse and had dimly lit blue hallways with vendors selling things like stuffed animals. When we came out I couldn't remember where I parked, but I saw a red car that looked sorta like my Celtius. I walked up to it and realized it wasn't my car at all, and a couple walked up and asked why I was staring at their car, so I felt really embarrassed. Then I noticed a bike rack sticking out of a space further up and assumed it was my car instead, so I smiled and told them I was just walking past to my car up there, but as I got closer I saw it was just a big black SUV that happened to have a bike rack and wasn't my car either! So embarrassing, because I knew the couple was still staring at me as I walked around confused... Instead of continuing to search the whole lot, I asked my parents for help, and I hopped in their car and we drove around the the different lots looking for my car. (I remember playing the song 'To The Hilt' by Die Krupps on their radio and they were all "Ughhh your music sucks." Whatever homes, my music rules.) We drove through the gate to check the outer lots, but when we tried to get back through the gates the guard demanded we buy tickets again. I explained my situation and luckily he let us in and even helped us look, so we all split up to search the whole lot. As I was looking I heard a loud whirring noise, kind of like really low pitched binaural beats, and looked up to see weird undulating black things flying around in the sky that kind of resembled big cargo copters but were super disturbing in the way they wiggled while they moved. I was terrified thinking they were UFOs with grey aliens in them, but kept looking for my car instead of running away. The copters started attacking and a giant face came down from the sky and started killing random people it set its sights on. It looked kinda like the Face of Boe but bigger and completely white and see-through like a ghost. Then it set its sights on me and I was so scared and hid behind a car. When I peeked around the side of the car I saw it floating there on the other side looking for me, so I kept going around the car trying to avoid its gaze as it also went around the car trying to find me. Suddenly it came down on me from on top of the car and I screamed, then I woke up right before it jumped me.
      Tags: aliens, celtius
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      non-lucid , nightmare
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      by , 08-19-2013 at 04:38 AM
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      Updated 08-19-2013 at 04:42 AM by 64810

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    4. 8/18/13 dream- Lucid napping

      by , 08-19-2013 at 01:37 AM (Dark Kikyo's Dream Journal)
      I had a dream where I was able to use one of the tips given to me from here. All I remember from the dream I had last night are flashes of memory but I remember the dream I had while napping today.

      It started where I was hanging around this house that was made up of small buildings. I went in one building to have sex with this guy. I was laying down on a mattress on the floor and these wasps would fly around above me then land on me. I freaked out and smacked it off then noticed another. The guy got up to do something and I started concentrating on putting the blanket over my face before a wasp landed then crushed it without feeling like I was going to get harmed. After a bit, the guy laid back down then noticed my concentration with watching the wasps. Before I pulled the blanket up he grabbed it kept me from pulling it up, making me freak out. I explained why I had to do that when a wasp landed on my shoulder. I was freaking out, smacking it off. He laughed and after we had sex he left. I was reluctant to get up. I had an odd feeling. Thats when I noticed the wasp head was still on my shoulder. I had to pull it off and noticed it was hard to do that, like it was holding on. I noticed another and pulled it off too. Then I noticed a snail on my other shoulder. It was latched on, sucking my blood. I pulled it off but its head separated from its body and I had to pull it off too. I reluctantly got up then looked in a full mirror. I saw them all over my body, there were too many to count. I freaked out and started pulling them off one by one until I started to wake up. I stayed asleep however, and the dream reset.

      My fiancées mom was visiting and she, some other person, and I were walking down the street over to the building where my dad worked and my fiancée was waiting for us, when I started to insult her. I kept saying one horrible thing after the other and she glared daggers at me. I knew she was getting very angry but I couldn't stop myself. She tried to hit me but I kept dodging. She got frustrated and ran up ahead then jumped in a car. I became amused and jumped out the way when she tried to run me over. She kept turning back around and coming at me again, but I kept jumping out of the way. I stayed amused the entire time, a smile on my face. It got to where she was coming at me too fast for me to jump away so quickly, when she came close enough, I kicked off from the hood of the car and did a flip over top and landed behind it. I did this a couple times before I ran to the house that we were heading too and escaped behind the fence. I was standing in the yard when I realized I shouldn't have been able to do this in real life, and that this area didn't exist in real life, and figured out I was dreaming. I tried to do some sideways flips around the yard as practice (I find it hard to do things that I wouldn't be able to do in real life by lucid means) and, of course, found it hard to do the flips. I kept telling myself that this was a dream and I can do whatever I want in my dreams, and it helped a little, but I decided that I had had enough practice for now and that it was time to get back to the dream. I went inside and upstairs to find my dad working. My finance was telling me how downstairs there was a metal workshop that I would like. I went down and into the room and was amazed by all the machines. The workshop manager saw me and I remembered that you weren't supposed to enter workshops without safety goggles and a hat so I went outside the door. The manager followed me and I apologized. He asked what a girl was doing in there and I told him how I loved building things with metal and how I had taken 5 years of Ag classes in high school. He was impressed and said he would set up an interview. I got excited and told my fiancée. He was happy and we went back upstairs.

      We went into the chapel section and sat while people gathered around us, my family was sitting on the row behind us. My cousin was getting married to his boyfriend (he was gay in my dream even though he's married to a woman in real life) My fiancée threw a piece of paper under the row in front of us and I said loudly "How the f*** am I supposed to reach that??" I looked around and noticed people staring at me so I said "excuse my language" and people moved on. After the wedding I went back out to the main part and noticed my dad was gone. Someone told me that the business had shut down and I got upset because I had wanted to work here and was sad my dad was out of a job. I got a trash bag and started gathering things I found. I got a couple of crutches and found my brother looking out the window at my newly married cousin and his husband playing a DS. I asked what was wrong and he said that my cousin had taken his game and wouldn't give it back. The guy next to my brother had a contraption that allowed him to access game consoles, so he accessed my brothers and turned it off. My cousin left with it and I went after him with every intention of getting it back for my brother. I went outside to find the door my cousin used to get back inside, and along the way I picked up some long 2x4s that had broken off of the fence when my fiancées mom tried to ram her way inside. I picked up some more things that I can't remember until I found my cousin in his room in the living quarters. I peeked inside and saw him sleeping, the DS in his pocket. I was making a plan on how to get it back when his husband found me and woke my cousin up. He asked what I was doing and I told him. He laughed and said he would give me back the DS if I gave him something from my trash bag and held something of his. I held out my hand and he dropped a round, ripped in half, rubber thing in my hand. I noticed it was slimy then figured out it was his broken in half, used condom. I threw it and asked him why the crap would he make he hold that. He laughed and took out all 5 of the crutches from my bag and I asked if I could at least have one in case I needed it in the future. He let me have one and I put it back in. He looked at my 2x4s but didn't want them. He gave me the DS back and I was making my way to my brother when I woke up.

      This nap lasted 2 hours. I fell asleep for another hour but didn't dream any that time.
    5. 18th Aug 2013 Pretty long dream but fragmented recall

      by , 08-19-2013 at 12:31 AM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Dream was pretty long, at least 1 or 2 days long, but i only barely recall most of it sadly. Also slept a bit too much over my schedule.

      I was going through various places that resembled some places from the past, including home, streets, some forest i've been in and school, there were various things happening, i was talking to various people, doing stuff. Then i went to sleep.
      And then i was in different place, some town in the desert, was going around and checking around stuff for a while and talking to a few people at points, then there was some building i was trying to enter, but it was closed until someone opened it, then i entered and there was another gate inside, which was moving like simulation of zdoom polyobject without use of polyobject, to which i immediately compared it to and said 'Well done' to person who just finished making it.
      Then there was some area with railroads and trains, i was walking around with somebody and i was trying to find something, but also i was really sleepy. We climbed some rocks and now were above railroads, there was one big, rather unstable, rock, which i accidentally moved due to sleepyness, and as another train was passing by, rock fell and crushed it, whoops. We went to the car and the person that was with me for some reason decided to remove fingerprints from some dead person's fingers using a knife. Then we randomly were in some other building and were semi-stealthing to the exit.
      Then i woke up and there was apparently someone's birthday or something.
      And then i woke up again.
    6. A Golden Spray

      by , 08-19-2013 at 12:03 AM (SilverWolf's Sleep Sessions)
      This is easily one of the funniest dream's I can ever remember having

      Sunday, August 18 time: unknown (between 3:30 and 5:00 am)

      Another dream gragment, but rather funny. Wish I remembered the whole thing

      I'm at home, or supposed to be anyway, but the layout of the house is off. Anyway, I have to take a leak really, REALLY bad. My eyeballs are floating, I have to go so bad. Thing is, the toilet is in the living room, beside the couch. My first thought, of course, is wth?? My second thought is that I have to go so I don't care! For some reason I decide to let the toilet issue go without so much as an RC (gaaah!!!), unzip, and start letting loose. Dad happens to be sitting on the couch, and apparently thinks this toilet setup is normal too. Well, in my haste to relieve myself, I slightly miss, hitting the edge of the toilet-bowl, and end up slashing my dad's arm. He jumps up in shock, looks at me, and asks "what the hell are you doing? You just pissed on me, can't you effing (the not so nice version of this word) aim right??" I remember that I said something about my "wide stream" because I had to go so badly, and I also said something like that wouldn't have happened if he hadn't put the toilet right next to the couch in the first place. All the while, I'm still letting loose in the toilet, and I end up waking up with a very full bladder! Luckily, I did not end up whizzing the bed, but I DID almost pee myself laughing at this dream


      Sunday Aug 18, 9:30 AM

      Some sort of fringe-esque dream; that's all I remember of this one. I think I was talking to Walter Bishop about something but I don't remember what

      ~SilverWolf~
    7. AGAIN Just *BARELY* Missed Becoming Lucid

      by , 08-18-2013 at 11:53 PM (SilverWolf's Sleep Sessions)
      I hate these near misses. Darnit.


      Saturday, August 17, 4:30 am

      I only remember glimpses of my dream. Me, in some kind of space-like environment or possibly a water environment (I say this because I have the feeling that I'm floating, but everything is black. Perhaps I'm even in between dreams, as I *had* attempted to WILD before going to sleep). I tell myself that I ought to do a Reality Check, but for some reason I convince myself it can wait until later. Something, I'm not sure what (the serene feeling of floating, perhaps?) has my attention at the moment. I intend to do a Reality Check in just a minute or two. I repeat this process three or four times, and EVERY SINGLE TIME I manage to talk myself into waiting a bit longer. I never did end up doing a reality check at all. Just how deranged can the sleeping mind possibly be??

      ~SilverWolf~
    8. Strange dreams going on

      by , 08-18-2013 at 11:27 PM
      Hi I have never done this before because I never really take much notice of my dreams but this dream is very different to any thing I have ever experienced so I wanted to find out what it means.

      I was in a big modern house in a massive king sized bed and there with me was Harry styles (this makes no sense to me as I don't like one direction don't mind the music but nothing else) it's dark. I feel so different in this dream I feel all warm and fuzzy I have never felt like this in a dream before so that's why I felt I needed to get this interpreted. This dream is recurring I had it 2 nights in a row and it sometimes it was during the day.

      Also after I had those dreams the next night I had another dream where I had a older brother (which I don't have but always wanted) i was in my bedroom exactly as it is now and it was pretty much the same but he was my brother and in my room exactly as it is now.
      The reason I contact you this time is because the next day I felt very shaken up and wierd and its really getting to me.

      Can I please have some help interpreting this because I have racked my brains over and over and it's really starting to wind me up because I cannot understand this I have trialled the Internet and I always get no answer which really annoys me.

      Thanks for reading
      And thank you in advance for all your help


      P.S. I never normally remember my dreams but these are very memorable therefore this must mean somthing.
      If you cannot contact me here contact me at [email protected]
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      memorable
    9. Sliding scale of Supernatural morality

      by , 08-18-2013 at 11:25 PM
      I'm playing the role of Dean, and I'm tired of listening to the way the demon wearing our father's face is talking about Sammy. The Fallen, the man in the white suit - that's really the way you things see him, isn't it. That's not him. That was never him.

      Different time, same character, similar rant about morality and our role in the world. Except this time I seem to have worked myself around to the opposite point, that by trying to destroy monsters we've become monstrous ourselves, and I'm tired and bitter and when I'm done talking Cas says with this look of revelation, "damn, we are evil!" He's laughing, and I agree. "Yeah, Cas. You too." And I shoot him. That's been a long time coming. The guy we'd been hunting down escaped during this, but he's arrested by the cops outside. Julia's tied to the chair where he left her, and I look at her and wonder if we can still separate her from the evil thing possessing her - I think of it as a part of her.

      Earlier dreams and fragments: attempting to get to a Halloween event and running into one problem after another, with a few IRL people and places appearing; and a protest or strike at a memorial service.
    10. Neighbor boy and the guy who hated blue

      by , 08-18-2013 at 09:56 PM (The Dream Cauldron)
      I am in one of my neighbors' garage, talking to a boy that looks to be 16.

      2nd Dream: A guy walks into an attic and expresses his hate for the color blue.
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      dream fragment
    11. My English Teacher and the Apocalypse 18/8/13

      by , 08-18-2013 at 09:51 PM
      For real life references-I started my new school last September, it's a sixth form college.

      It appears to be a new term at my school, due to begin in real life in September, and I walk into my old English classroom. However it looks different, the tables have been moved around, some of the windows appear to be missing, but it's still definitely my old classroom. My old English teacher is there as well, despite the fact that he retired in July, welcoming everyone back.

      I walk around with a girl from my old school, who doesn't go to the school I currently go to, looking for a seat. She finds one in the middle of a desk and I sit down one down from her. In between us is some guy I've never seen him before, and don't recognise him from real life, but for some reason in the dream I know exactly what sort of person he is-quiet in a pretend cool way, a bit elitist, but friendly and personable, even if he doesn't laugh that much.

      I look forward at my teacher and ask, 'I thought you were going?'

      He replies, 'I am. I'm just here for the next three days why'll they find a replacement.'

      I find this odd as the school has had all summer to find a replacement, but shrug it off. My teacher begins talking but I don't really hear it properly and turn to the guy next to me and complain about something in a comical way, though I don't remember what it is. He laughs a little and nods his head. We appear to be about to begin work when suddenly the whole class collectively feels and knows something is wrong, even though we don't know specifically what it is.

      My teacher tells us to go quickly and we all stand up, as if it was a fire bell. Suddenly I find myself, along with the rest of my class, down on some sort of post-apocalytic wasteland. Grey, cloudy sky, black earth and no houses, infrastructure or anything to be seen. My class appears to have formed some sort of group helping each other to survive with all of my classmates and teacher sitting around in a circle chatting and laughing.

      For some reason I and around five or six other people are told to go look for something, presumably food, and we find ourselves approaching a worn down house, almost like a cinder block bar a set of steps leading halfway up the house to a wooden door. A man stands on the steps with a gun. Down below beside the house a few other men stand around with weapons of some kind as well. For some reason we seem to know they've stolen food, particularly grain, from this abandoned house. It feels like we're about to attempt to fight them when I suddenly wake up.

      Recurring Themes and Motifs from last dream: Guns, terrorists or groups of men with weapons, abandoned or worn down buildings,
    12. The Assassination and the Church

      by , 08-18-2013 at 09:33 PM
      This is my renewed attempt at a dream diary as part of a wider attempt to try lucid dreaming. During my last dream journal stage, around two years ago, I kept a detailed paper diary but became lax due to the time it took to write out all my dreams. I believe using an online one will really help me to keep up and hopefully recall my dreams better. I also hope to understand my dreams better with the help of this community.

      Dream Date: Friday 16th August/Saturday the 17th

      I find myself walking along a busy crowded street of a sort of stereotypical English market town. I feel relaxed and appear to be marching in some sort of parade. Suddenly I look ahead and see a group of men and women wearing wooly jumpers, some of whom are wearing masks, (in the style of IRA terrorists). One of the men takes out a gun and fires it somewhere, out of my line of vision.

      People begin screaming and I reach inside my own everyday jacket pocket and take out a pistol slowly. It appears that the Prime Minister, a President or someone of high importance has been shot, although I don't see anyone who has been shot or is bleeding, and I was some sort of guard. I look around observing the chaos as people run around screaming. The group of men and women, who I assume are terrorists, have disappeared.

      Suddenly I find myself walking along a gravel path. To my left a large, magnificent cathedral, to my right a small wooden hut. Beside me is some sort of tour guide pointing out things on the cathedral. He says to me, 'It's either there,' pointing to the cathedral, 'Or he burns and rots in hell,' pointing to the wooden hut.

      My dream once again jumps. This time I am in a tall building in a large city overlooking a slightly run down structure of a building below. I jump, but suddenly find myself in the run down structure of the other building-as if I had jumped into it but blacked out the jump itself. The structure is crumbling and dusty, but there a few rows of computers and people working on them. I turn around to see a woman in a suit, probably a businesswoman, before I wake up.
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      memorable , non-lucid
    13. 18/08/2013

      by , 08-18-2013 at 08:06 PM (LucasPotter's DJ)
      Let's see... first, I had this really long dream about a tsunami. I remember my mum was there and holding my dog. I felt guilty over not helping her, but then I justified it to myself by thinking that my mum CAN'T swim, so it wasn't her there (even though it totally was). The huge tsunami was awesome, though.

      Second dream, I won't talk about it. It involves weird, painful masturbation that resulted in bleeding genitals. It was fucking disgusting.

      Third dream, I was helping my mum get the car out of the garage. She was really bad at it and even hit the car on the wall a couple times. Then, we were in this underground parking lot. My mum had decided to teach me how to drive her car. She told me to get in and when I sat down, the seat was super low, but it started going higher and closer to the wheel, it was all very... sci-fi. The glass in front of the car, though, it was a huge screen. It was showing some information about the world cup (2014), and my mum was saying that we had a month to get to a place to buy the tickets, and that I was going to drive there. It was all very exciting, believe it or not.

      Fourth dream, I was with my kids and they wanted to buy clothes. When we got to the store, they weren't my kids anymore, I just worked there. I tried getting them clothes, but the older boy (he was like... seven) kept getting naked and it was annoying. Then, I decided to walk away and I found this corridor full of dogs owned by The Glee Project people. I saw Hannah and she was really nice and sweet. She told me that Lindsay (Lindsay Pearce is flawless and I love her) was there too. I started looking for her and when I found her, she was singing a love song with a guy, who I assumed it was her boyfriend. I got sad, but I kept watching her. When the song ended, she looked sad like she didn't want to be with him (yes, wishful thinking does work in dreams!) and she gestured that she needed a minute before starting the next song. The douche ignored her and started the song right away. I wanted to hug her.

      And that's it.
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      non-lucid
    14. Sunday, August 18th 2013

      by , 08-18-2013 at 07:35 PM
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      [B]Sunday, August 18th 2013: "Class"[/B]

      I'm sitting in a classroom with many people, and it has something to do with cooking. The teacher is a younger female with shorter dark hair. We are sitting on the floor and have formed a circle. The spoken language is english. Next to me to the right is a friend I haven't seen in many many years. He lives in a different country. Now everyone gets an assignment to introduce themselves to the class and the teacher. My friend is very nervous. After I introduce myself, I look to my right, and my friend is gone. I get the feeling that he will do something bad.

      [B]Sunday, August 18th 2013: "Finances"[/B]

      It is nighttime. I am in my yard sitting with a collague of mine, and he asks me if I can lend him some money. It seems that he wants only 50 euros, but I give him 100, and he looks very happy. A few minutes later I am talking to his son about something.

      [COLOR="#B22222"][U]Note:[/U] I recalled 5 dreams, but only wrote down 2.[/COLOR]
    15. Friday - Sunday Dreams

      by , 08-18-2013 at 07:17 PM (Covlad96's Road to Lucid Dreaming)
      16/08/2013

      Dream 1

      I went back to Italy on holiday. The year above me were going and they asked if I would like to go, I was hesitant but I said yes. I was on the way there and I regretted going immediately.

      I was then there and I got my wallet out and looked inside I had 45 Euros! 45 Euros was definitely not going to last me the whole week.

      Then I was at the theme park in Italy. There was a blue rollercoaster and the coaster looked like a bus. I decided to go on this one. There was no queue and I went straight on, this made me happy. Everyone sat down in a seat on this bus and the ride started. There was a very steep incline, a drop, two loop the loops and then the ride finishes underwater. Water started seeping into the bus and I started to drown. I made it out just in time.

      Then the next trip was to an internet cafe with the school where we played games.


      17/08/2013

      Dream 1

      I was on the way to my paper round and my dad was driving me in the car.

      Dream 2

      I was walking back from somewhere, I was walking down this main road close to my house and decided to take a shortcut. I wanted to go get a cookie from the chip shop but as I went to go I realized I had already walked past it and when I got back I had dinner. I then took the shortcut, it looked like a messy building site, I knew the area was dodgy so I walked quickly.

      Dream 3

      I was on holiday playing pool with my brother. We were drinking cider and I felt a bit drunk. I put the pint glass on the table and I went to shoot and I chipped the glass, the glass fell onto the table and we were worried of cutting our hands so we ate chocolate.

      18/08/2013

      Dream 1

      I was working back at my old job. I was stacking the shelves and I was already feeling tired and hating it. I had to stack burgers and gingerbread men. I started feeling really hungry whilst stacking them. I put my headphones in and the song 'Wop' comes on. I feel like skipping it but I can't find the button to do so.

      Dream 2

      I was outside my old primary school. There had just been a performance at the school which I wasn't allowed to see as I didn't go there anymore. Kendrick Lamar and all the people who have been dissing him were there. I see Kendrick Lamar walk out the gates and somebody walks up to him and says "I still rate you the highest out of everyone" whilst he shakes his hand. People were walking over to all the artists choosing there favorite. I decide I want to get some photos with them. I notice French Montana and try and get a photo with him. I hand my phone to my friend and tell him the passcode to unlock it. The loads of people decide to get in the photo with me. I wasn't happy. My friend was messing up the photo and French Montana was getting annoyed, after he finished everyone started charging forward and I got knocked over and hurt my knee. I think to myself wouldn't it be cool to be back at the Kendrick Lamar concert.

      I then am at a Kendrick Lamar concert. I am filming Money Trees, its exactly how I filmed it when I done it in real life. I was waiting for the drop where the crowd go hype and as the drop happened everyone went mental. Then Kendrick tells everyone to form a circle. The circle is hugeeeee, he tells everyone when he counts down from 3 to run in. I stop the recording and say to my brother "I think we're going to die" as a joke. He counts down from 3, 2, 1 andddd I sprint in with my brother. Expecting everyone to run in only like 20 of us do. I awkwardly try and run out and everyone is shouting abuse at us. I was so confused, he kept doing it but no one was running in, I was thinking this is the weirdest concert ever!
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      non-lucid