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Living in skyrim.
Out on some expedition on a ship. Ship gets lost, and the compass is broken. It keeps going on by itself. My watch tells me that every 10 days or so it passes near the shores of skyrim. We are out there for about 2 months. Then, Amalia suggests that ship is stuck on back of a giant frog that roams the ocean. I dive in, and take a look, and it was true. I free the ship, and we return to Skyrim.
Then, I quit being a sailor and open a parkour acadamy. There were 3 sections: Conditioning, obstacle course and freerunning. I dream about training there for a while.

There were also a bunch of other things, but I can't remember. I must do more RC and other things during the day.

I saw my high school classmates. We were in my hometown. Writing materials. There was a bus. We were going somewhere. To college?

I went back quickly to get something from our 'house' (used to be a convenience store near our house IRL, but now an empty warehouse). I saw a thief breaking in. I was able to drive him away. He looked like a lanky teenager, brown-skinned (topless?) with curly hair. The room was dark, but the light from the sun outside gave me those details. I wasn't able to see his face, which was mostly indoors.

I approached the police officers across the street and told them what happened, even though the whole thing was visible. They said something along the lines that, yeah, those things happen. I was no longer sure if I wanted to join the others in the trip.

NOTE: Wrote this around 12 hours after the dream, from squiggles.

This is my first dream journal published on this website. I picked some interesting ones (or at least the ones I found most interesting) from my old-fashioned DJ. Please excuse me for any grammar/spelling mistakes.

1-12-2012 (NON-LUCID) A Playstation game box

I found a box from a game for the Playstation 1 (called Grand Prix?). The box stated the game was made in 1999 or 2002. I looked in that box, and I also found a magazine in it. As I was reading the magazine (which looked gibberish for most part), I found an article about the iPad. I said: "Huh, how could the iPad be in this magazine?". As I was reading a little bit more, it said something about 2006 (which seemed to be the date of the magazine), but even then, the iPad wasn't there.

2-12-2012 (NON-LUCID) The message

I was standing next to a very big swimming pool. I saw a person which looked like someone from Kassa (a Dutch television program). She was asking another person what's going on, and I walked to a corner, because I saw a weird text floating in the air:

"Bing is not available in Mexico."

When I looked back at the swimming pool, it has become dirty.

11-12-2012 (NON-LUCID) The Tram Track

I was standing on the tram track. As the tram came in sight, I tried to jump on the platform, but it felt like my legs didn't work. When the tram hit me, I was still alive!

15-12-2012 (MIXED) The Wall Driver

I was driving a scooter. I seemed to gain speed rather quickly. Then I decided to fly, but I thought I couldn't. But as I approached the wall, I started going higher and higher.

(LUCID) The Lucid Fail

I was sitting in the tram. After some time I was thinking more and more about being lucid, but when I became lucid, I was so excited that I woke up.

?-7-2013 (NON-LUCID) A creepy forest

I was walking in a forest, together with my friends. This forest has a very long path, together with some pretty weird trees. It seemed like we had a constant feeling of being followed. A pretty good excuse to leave this creepy place.
Without looking back, we followed the path in hope that it will lead us to the exit.

The path finally led us to a U-turn. At the end of the U-turn, I saw a bath of green and dirty slime interrupting our path. I warned my friends just in time.
As I was trying to walk around the slime, the trees blocked my path.

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[SIZE=3][COLOR=#1E90FF]Some random things happened in a courtroom and everything kept looping, like a tape on repeat. I start to think for a second that [/COLOR][COLOR=#DC143C]I'm dreaming. But do I want to do anything about it...? Err... Um... OH I'm dreaming! I stand up and step forward a few steps towards the judge. I hear murmurs throughout the courtroom. People seem to have a problem with me wanting to leave. I try not to make a big deal out of it for fear that everyone will attack[/COLOR][COLOR=#808080] (like they always do)[/COLOR][COLOR=#DC143C],[/COLOR][COLOR=#DC143C]so I try talking to calm the situation and stall a bit.
I say, "Alright, just hold on one second okay guys?"
The tension rises.
"No no, j- just one sec, alright?"
I walk over to a dark part of the room with a single door. With the intention set in my mind I turn around and I am now in my house. Wow it worked! I open the shoe closet to put on some shoes [/COLOR][COLOR=#808080](very low lucidity at this point)[/COLOR][COLOR=#DC143C] I find some white shoes and start to put them on. AGH! I fall to the floor and my right eye closes shut. Shit, I'm fading! I have to go, what am I doing putting shoes on!? I struggle to stand up and go towards the door to go outside but I stop. No no maybe I [I]should[/I] put my shoes on. No...
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Oh fuck it I'll put them on. [/COLOR][COLOR=#808080](As you can tell, I was panicking at this point.) [/COLOR][COLOR=#DC143C]I manage to get the shoes on finally. The fading is getting more intense. No! I open my eyes and struggle to keep the dream open with all my will power. I open the door to the garage. Should I lock it? Fuck I don't know... Ah nevermind that! I close the door behind me. I go outside and run full speed down the driveway. I jump and without even trying, a huge blast of bright orange fire shoots out from my feet and I take off at an incredible speed. Huh, I guess these are rocket shoes. I make it maybe 10 - 20 feet up in about half a second.
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[SIZE=3][COLOR=#DC143C]The dream fades to black.[/COLOR]
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First pretty vivid LD.

So I experienced three false awakenings and all of them happened in my house.

I did a WBTB and then I attempted WILD but it failed. I was relaxed enough, so I performed a MILD mantra "I will lucid dream". Once I felt someone was kissing my head, but it wasn't my mom and neither my dad. Then I think I had a FA again, but I didn't do anything and fell asleep again. Then I experienced a FA again and woke up (it was like my subconscious wanting me to LD). However I didn't like the feeling because I was woken up by my mom and my dad's student. They were chatting and that made me furious. I went to bathroom, slammed door open and threw my iPhone to the ground too. Later I picked it up and surprisingly it didn't break. I sat on a toilet and suddenly wondered if this was a dream because it didn't feel right. I performed a RC (nose plug) and it was successful. I proceeded to do stabilization and I stood up and started exploring. It was my house and my dad was sleeping in my brother's room. I walked across the living room and I think my ping pong table was missing there, but I ddn't pay much attention.

I had some funny mistakes too. I tried changing the environment because before sleeping I thought if I could appear in the mall I had visualized before sleeping. I added a door with its supporting structure, but the door itself was missing. That didn't work and then I stumbled on some desks while somehow trying to walk through a wall. Lastly I closed a door leading to kitchen and expected to have a mall appear behind it, but when I reopened it it was the same kitchen. My mother was there and she wasn't happy. I instead just laughed and thought I need to expect more things. Then I woke up.

The other day I was dreaming i was i front of my haus,and there were a lot of fireworks and my frends were asking me to lite them and the strangest thing of all there was a motorbike under my tree, and later in the dream( there wasnt the middle) i found my new headphones cout off and i was crying... Can anyone make any sense???

Recently I have been having pain related sleeping issues and so my recall started lacking thus no LD's for me.

The past two nights I slept painlessly all though the night...so I think now I can finally get on top of my recall and of course LD'ing if I stay pain free.

I was crawling into my room. I was halfway in, then I got stuck. Then I was unable to move. I then looked up at my computer. It was at this moment I relized I was dreaming. It was off. I then saw a force field hover over my body. Then I felt and saw strong vibrations throughout my body. Amazingly, being so new to this I was able to keep calm. As they increased, I then noticed my computer displaying images while still being off. I remember It was like history was literally flashing before my eyes. It stopped and then I began to levitate. By this time I was so stoked I woke up (not in real life). My brother accidentally kicked me as he was walking down the hall. Probably because I was only halfway in my room. Then, It took a great amount of effort, I truely woke up in real life. I was so happy! After almost 2 weeks of trial and error, I had my first official Lucid Dream. It feels great. I am now a true believer in Lucid Dreaming. Once I get the hang of this, I will move on to Astral Projection!

TECHNIQUES USED:
DILD & BINAURAL BEATS

I was in a military office complex. I was a spy who had entered there to steal some of their secrets.

The problem is, getting out seemed to be harder then getting in...

I was hiding in a office with big windows to the corridor, and when I peered though them I could see guards patrolling there. There was some kind of voice trying to give me successions on how to sneak past them. I tried but somehow I alerted the guards. But that proved to be a good thing, since they entered the office I was hiding in one by one, meaning I could shoot them as soon as they entered. This is a tactic I have used in many computer games :p At one point they were standing in line, kind of waiting to enter and be shot.

With all the guards dead I was free to just walk out of there.

It all felt like a computer game to be honest...

I'm on a roll at the moment...3 productive dream nights in a row (albeit without a whisper of lucidity yet) I've noticed that the trend these past few weeks has been 2 or 3 barren nights, then 2 or 3 with at least a couple of dreams...maybe Ed needs to rest for a while after a busy schedule?

Lately, I'm sometimes having problems getting to sleep immediately (and I try to aim at midnight as the launch point) I started my bedroom wind-down at 11.00 PM and I was still awake at 12.30 AM, so I took one KALM (Valerian) It worked and I probably went off at 12.45-ish (I reset my "two sleeps" wake time as 5.00 AM, to compensate)

At various times I've taken choline, Valerian and B6 in moderate doses. I can't say I've ever really noticed any benefit and my first captured dream tonight was (like last night) at the top of night. Maybe oldies like me need bigger doses but I'm in no rush to put that to the test.

7.10 AM In a general store in India looking at things...at some stage I'm in another store and I start singing "Unchained Melody"??? (quite impressively, as you'd maybe expect in a dream) But, although I actually have quite a good singing range I refrained from singing the last note (even in a dream I wasn't going to risk it!)
Another first? ...as far as I recall, this is the first time that a dream was a direct result of things that happened during the day.

In India because during my 5.00 AM wakeup I watched a short documentary on BBC news about the history of the Indian movie industry (including "BollyWood") "Unchained Melody" because I debated during the day whether to post the Righteous Bros version onto the forum...I think I will now, as a sop to Ed.

I know it's recommended that we study dream-related things during that time...and I can now see how that would be an advantage. I think I'll experiment and rotate between dream-related and other things, to see what happens. I now always have a small coffee, with perhaps better effect than the other "aids"

8.40 AM... Ed-B-de-Mille excelled himself (or is it really the 2 aliens?) It was about war-games in Tehran. Despite the realities, the World powers (with the apparent co-operation of Iran????) were staging war games and fireworks were let off atop various high buildings to simulate aircraft attacks...the local population cheering the spectacle. Western officers (they all seemed female - Ed!) were going to some sort of briefing inside one building.

I make light of it but, obviously I'm aware that there's a deadline (Spring 2014) that the Iranian government has to meet and this dream obviously reflects that, in its bizarre way...let's hope it's just a silly dream.

Progress lately seem to reflect comments I make on here...the blandness of earlier dreams, the presence of females, using more topical material...all seem to provoke a response. So, apart from the log of dreams, the journals maybe help to condition the brain much more rather than merely sitting down and "talking" to it (which has never really worked for me)

Part of the reason for my difficulty getting off last night was the sudden realisation that I've been missing a glaring dream sign that's been staring me in the face ever since I started a journal (a few weeks before I even started to post it on here) My bed...

I checked through and counted 5 dreams involving me in bed (2 during this last week) Also 3 involving a "bath" (which I had assumed reflected the fact that we only have a shower and I like to relax in a bath) I now think that 3 of those dreams were intended to depict a bed...why would a bath have cushions or other debris in it? One bath had a "stain" at the end which I now think were supposed to be pillows (+ one "swimming pool" - also filled with "debris")

One final dream actually involved someone clearly filling a bath for me (the bandaged hands dream) Perhaps the brain has now split the schema into two..."bath" and "bed" scenarios If I don't eventually react to the "bed" dream sign I may well shoot myself ...only in a dream of course...Ed?...over to you...

I had to pee. I walked through a path in the woods, but got really scared, I felt like something was wrong. (It was a path I realized when i woke, that was a mix between a path by my old house in my old neighborhood and a path i walk through now.)
I felt scared and started running, trying to run to my house and go to my mom. I ran faster and faster to where i couldnt get my feet to grip the road, it was night outside, and very very dark.. I ran toward a house that I thought was mine but then realized that wasnt right. Something about it was my house but it wasnt my house, so i kept going up the street. (later realizing this was my childhood house).
I saw what was my house and ran inside. the man and young women inside were alarmed, and wondering who i was, my mom walked into the bathroom and said, oh thats a girl named Sabrina.
I sat on the couch ..knowing something wasnt right, this wasnt reality, i felt stuck somewhere..i started to have a panic attack..
The young women got real close to me bent over asking, is everything ok hun, are you alright? and i said "I dont want to talk to you, go away, I want to talk to my mom, i want my mom, and she started looking around, wondering what i was talking about and what was wrong, since that women she knew, wasnt really my mom..

i got a "stuck" feeling, like in my "Religion isnt real" dream, and thought i was stuck in an alternate reality, and was afraid that i'd never be able to go back.

i said i must be dreaming, its a dream, it has to be, im dreaming, and i woke up.
i NEVER had so much anxiety in a dream.

If im having a nightmare, and i realize im dreaming, can i start to control it and make it into something good, or will i always wake up..
why is it then when i realize its not real, i automatically feel like it is real, but maybe a different demention? that i can get stuck in..

I had a dream the other night that started scary, but i went after people and got them , and everything was ok again, then i realized that i was flying at some point and thought, well thats weird, people cant really fly, i must be dreaming, and i made a decision to fly in a direction i didn know well, and i saw a pond, and flew down to it, running my fingers over the water, and flipping , not able to control my flight well.

it was the first time i flew.

this dream though, i felt like i had no control over.
and the dark path i was running through felt like it had a strange connection to the dark part of the tunnel i experienced.

I was part of a group of archaeologist. We were going to do a archaeological survey in a ocean. The strange thing was the way we got to that ocean. Because the first thing I remember is us falling towards the ocean surface and then diving into the waters. So either we arrived by flying there or by some kind of portal or something else. I could see the horizon and sky, so it was not underground, but I have a vague memory of it still being in a different place then our normal seas. A different world even?

When we hit the water we dived into it immediately, we did not have much choice anyway since we were travelling at quite a high speed. The water was actually pretty warm and it felt nice diving there. I remember that I saw that it was very deep: The waters were so clear that I could see 100 meters straight down but still I couldn't see the bottom. All I saw was darkness...and some distance from me a rock pillar, shooting up through the darkness. I swam towards it, and when I reached it I realised it was only a decimetre beneath the surface. I climbed up on it and signalled the others that I had found land...even though it was just a few meters across.

I began digging there and found piece upon piece of gold items! This treasure was just what we were looking for!

This dream is actually very similar to another dream I had recently: Salvaging in a underground ocean

I was driving down a dirt road in a forest. It was a very old forest, with very thick vegetation.

I was not just driving any car: I was driving a old three wheeled racing car. It was red and shiny, I had taken real good care of it.

As I was driving I saw a woman walking along the road. I thought "who the hell walks here in the middle of nowhere..." But then I realised it was no ordinary woman, it was the queen herself! I was really confused at that point of why she was in the forest, but I stopped and talked to her.

I don't remember the exact conversation, but she was very interested in my car. She was apparently a car collector herself and owned a car just like mine. I think we agreed to race each other later.

After that I went to a house that I apparently had bought from the queen (I suppose during that conversation?) and made myself comfortable. It was already furnished so I could move in right away. It was really big, felt like a small mansion. I only got to see the living room and kitchen before I woke up, but at least they were really big. After a while some of my friends came visiting.

08/09/13

Dreamscape Exploration
I am at work. I have actually found a job, though it is not a job I want at all. I am sitting at a desk in front of a computer with a phone, and the phone is ringing. I don't want to answer it. But it is my job to answer it. I'm not sure what I think is going to happen when I answer the phone, just that I am sure it will be very unpleasant. I finally pick up the phone and say that this is the help center, can I help you? There is a pause on the phone, then a strange voice speaks. The voice says that if I think I can really pull a being of pure darkness into the light then I am dumber than I look. I ask who it is, telling him again that this is the computer help line, is he having computer problems? He says no, I am having computer problems. What? I look at my computer screen and it shows an image from the game Prototype. My first thought is that I was playing it at work and I need to hide the screen before my boss returns. I ctrl + tab to another screen. The voice on the phone says I can't cure a disease with a virus. I hesitate, then I ask him if his computer has a virus. Because all of the computers are equipped with an anti-virus program that should be able to handle that. I will talk him through using it if he needs me to. He says no, I am the one with a disease and a virus. The virus feeds the disease until all is lost. I now think of the song by Queensrych called Spreading the Disease. Then I start hearing the song. The song wakes me up and I realize I have been dreaming…

I am lying in bed listening to Queensryche. The song finishes and then all is silent. I wonder why the alarm went off. I sit up and I see I am in my dreamscape bed. I am still dreaming. I get up and stub my toe on a Buddha statue on the floor. Ow! I'd swear I heard a cat laughing. There's a black cat on the chair. I go over and pet it, the cat purrs. I go across the room to the door and open it. The hall is beyond it, long and with no doors. I head down the hall, the cat is right around my feet. I see a door at the end of the hall and go through it. The entire room is filled with graffiti on the wall. So many things written. "There is no cure." "The cure is a lie." "The virus is death." "Life is a disease." "Sometimes death is better." "Stop spreading the disease." There are many other strange statements around the room. A grumbling old man enters the room with a bucket and a sponge. He starts washing the print off of the walls while muttering expletives. I realize he looks like my guardian Hetfield did before I started seeing him as James Hetfield of Metallica. I go to the next room and I see a television showing a beautiful healing spring. Nomad is there. I need to go there. I step through the television into the healing springs on the moon. I hear a voice behind me yelling. "Now why don't you go hug and kiss a deadly virus? Does that sound like a good plan to you? Go hug and kiss a deadly virus!"

Nomad looks behind me at the portal and asks who that is… I tell him I have no idea, but they're in my dreamscape, so maybe it's a subconscious fear that I need to overcome. Winter is floating in the middle of the pool. I see Alex Mercer from Prototype off to the side looking around. Go hug and kiss a deadly virus? Ok! I run over and hug Alex. He looks at me strangely but doesn't do anything else. I feel a bit awkward and I back away. Ok… now that I've made a fool of myself… I slip into the water and sink to the bottom. The water feels good. Full of healing energy. I decide to stay there instead of returning to the surface. I wait there for a while until I wake.
 
Welcome to Hell
I find myself sitting on the bottom of a pool of water. It is warm and comfortable there. It seems I was just here, and now I am back here again. I have a desire to stay here. So I just sit on the bottom of the pool for a while until Nomad swims down beside me and looks at me. He speaks telepathically since speaking underwater doesn't work very well. He tells me to come to the surface, we can go take care of the task of the month. He says I'm the one who says I know the devil, or the Lord of the Pitt, or whatever he calls himself. I say ok, and then swim up to the surface. It seems harder to get to the surface than I had thought it would be. I get to the surface and pull myself out onto the land. Alex is gone, and for that I am grateful. The memories of the previous dream are still with me, and I remember hugging Alex when I clearly shouldn't have, clearly he didn't want me to do that… I lead Nomad into the tower and to the communications room. I activate the communicator and get a connection with the Courts of Chaos, which is an area most people refer to as Hell. I get in touch with an old friend, Pilgrim, who is also known as the Lord of Darkness.

She looks like Pilgrim from the Spawn series with large black bat wings. Pilgrim comments on the fact it has been quite a while since we have talked, and we spend a bit of time talking to each other, and Nomad, too. I finally get to the point where I ask if the Pitt is around, to which Pilgrim says she believes he is. She says he's not around too often, having quite a few other multiverses to deal with, but he is around right now. I tell her that is great, I'm bringing Nomad through. One of the mirror portals opens and both Nomad and I go through it.

On the other side of the portal Nomad and I are standing in a place that definitely looks like Hell, like the biblical version of hell. There is fire everywhere, the sky is red and choked with smoke clouds. I see open flows of lava that flow like rivers and streams. Smoking volcanoes riddle the surrounding mountains, a couple of them are actively erupting. Pilgrim is right there to meet us. She says it has been so long since any of us have been out here that the Pitt can spare a bit of time if we want to meet with him. She comes with us towards what looks like a large fortress. A foreboding fortress. We go inside and to a large room where there is an even larger demon. Lord of the Pitt is sitting on what looks like a throne, well he is really more kicked back on the throne and relaxing. Nomad transforms into a somewhat demonic looking form and walks right over to the Pitt and starts talking to him as if they were old friends. The Pitt doesn't seem to mind. Nomad says that the round of drinks is on him.

He summons up some beers, different sizes dependant on the size of the person drinking it. Pilgrim and my beers are normal size, his is medium since his demon form is a bit larger than a human, and the Pitt's is HUGE. So the four of us sit there in the throne room of Hell with the devil himself drinking beers and chatting for a while. I'm not sure how long this goes on for. I don't remember any details of what we talked about, though. Not sure how much time passes before I finally wake.
 
City of Infection
I am in what looks like a park. I look around there and see it is nice and green where I am standing, but not far off I see smoke and fires burning. I wonder what is going on there. I see that I am not alone. Nomad is there with me. He looks over at me and asks if I am ready to go. He says he has already taken out several tanks and a strike package of three helicopters that were called on him because he transformed into a big cat in front of some Templar idiots. It was fun. I look around a bit more and I see Alex Mercer from Prototype is there with us, as is Q from Star Trek.

Q says the doctor is in the hospital near the center of the zone we are in. He says the dimension is pretty stable, so use mostly whatever powers we want… within reason. He looks in my direction and says dropping a massive Immortal Fire in the center of town would not be considered within reason. I hadn't even thought of dropping a massive Immortal Fire, so I am not sure why he chose to single me out. Q looks over at Alex and then at Nomad, saying such a small group should be able to get in and out without stirring up too much of a disturbance, which is what we want because stirring up too much of a disturbance might lead to a nuclear cleansing… which would be a completely pointless loss of life. Many humans were as yet uninfected, and it is only humans that are susceptible at all. Other animals have proven immune, except maybe monkeys… there were reports of monkeys in the zoo eating each other… Q looks throws me a syringe of blue fluid. He says to give it to the local Alex Mercer, it will make sure he isn't affected by the vaccine. I ask what if we don't see the local Alex Mercer. Q says he is sure we will once we start making a disturbance, and he is sure we can't do it without making any disturbance. So after saying to go at it Q disappears in a flash of white light.

So we leave the area of park that looks healthy and enter the city around it. The city looks trashed, like some kind of post apocalyptic nightmare. Cars wrecked everywhere, fires burning, even dead bodies left in the street. What I notice is that there is no movement in the street. No people, no zombies, no Templars… no one. But I hear some commotion ahead, so we keep going. We come to an intersection where there is chaos. Nomad transforms into a cat man, looks part tiger, and pounces on a zombie that was about to kill some woman.

He has little kitty claws that are as big as Alex Mercer's claws… and cuts through a couple more zombies with them. Alex's hands had morphed into claws and he tore a zombie apart before it could attack a couple of people cowering back against a car. I form my Witchblade into a sword and remove the head of a zombie before using Damage, Inc. to shoot a fireball at some other zombies. So we made our way down the main road leading to the center of the area, taking out any zombies in the way and healing any injured civilians we happened to find. I notice that there don't seem to be any Templars around, so I figure they just haven't noticed we're there. After all, we haven't made any disturbance that they would notice. The hospital is the largest building in the area and very distinct. There are Templars around the hospital. It looks like they are determined to keep anyone from going in or out. This is really easy to get around without alerting them. All three of us take the form of Templar soldiers and walk right into the hospital without being questioned.

Once we are inside, I wonder where the lab is, where will we find the doctor? I am thinking I could do a telepathic scan of someone when I hear a noise off to my left. I look over just in time to realize Alex has just consumed someone… but who? And why? He says he knows where the lab is. He says the Templars have been holding back and waiting for the doctor to finish the vaccine so they could use it for their own purposes. But time is up… the vaccine is done. He heads down a hall, Nomad and I follow him. We pass through a couple doors that say authorized personnel only and then into a lab. I look around the room. There is a man on the other side of the room near some test tubes of liquid. He is doing something on a hand held computer. There is a woman right behind him. She is about to stab him in the back! When Nomad says something to alert the man, who I am assuming is the doctor, the woman quickly hides the knife and turns away from him to see who else is in the room with her. I recognize her right away… she's Karen Parker, Alex's ex-girlfriend from Prototype.

Seeing that we are all disguised as Templar soldiers she doesn't seem particularly alarmed to see us. She speaks quietly to keep the doctor from overhearing and asks if we've come to make sure she doesn't run off with our precious vaccine. I hear some explosions outside. I wonder what is going on out there. Both Karen and the doctor look in the direction of the noise as well. The commotion dies down and all is silent again. Karen is speaking a bit louder now, asking us if we don't speak. A couple soldiers come to the door and look into the room. One of them asks if we've seen anything suspicious. He says Mercer is in the building. Karen seems a bit alarmed by that idea. The soldier says not to worry, they'll track him down. I find myself wondering, they'll track him down and then what? Get their asses kicked? The two soldiers leave the room. Karen is right next to me now, I'm not sure what she is looking for. Is she looking to see if I might be Alex Mercer in disguise? She sees the syringe of blue fluid sticking out of my pocket and asks what that is. Before I can even consider answering someone else enters the room. It's Alex Mercer, looking like himself. He says Karen should have known she couldn't hide. Karen starts making excuses, says she really had no idea what was going to happen and she is glad to see Alex is safe. Alex grabs hold of Karen, she grabs at me but just gets the syringe of fluid. On a strange hunch, I tell her to be careful with the syringe, if that stuff gets on Alex it'll kill him. She responds by immediately jabbing Alex with the syringe and injecting the contents. Of course nothing visible happens since the fluid in the syringe was just meant to make Alex immune to the vaccine. Karen looks over at me and exclaims that nothing happened. I pretend to think about it for a bit and then I say I just got it backwards… the fluid in that syringe was supposed to protect Alex, not kill him. Whew, that was close… Karen tries to pull away from Alex but doesn't get very far. He sarcastically says he can see how happy she is to see he is safe… She reaches towards me and says, "Help me…" and I can see fear on her face now. Before I even have a chance to do anything, however, Alex takes her from the room and both of them are gone. I guess I could follow them… but why? Nomad is talking to the doctor. He says we are there to make sure he gets safely out of the city with his vaccine. We head back to the front of the hospital. There is still some chaos going on there. A couple helicopters are in the air, some soldiers are yelling into communication devices to find them… and kill both of them! So no one really questions when we jack a tank. We are on our way to the edge of the city when I feel the dream slipping. I tell Nomad I will have to go, but if I'm needed I'm sure I'll be back… and then I wake up.

Well, I had this dream on 8/9/2013 It was so cool!

It started like this..

Mum woke me up early for work, but I didn't want to wake up yet, so I went back to sleep. I had a really cool dream about a water theme park. I decided that it was time to wake up.

The first thing I noticed was that my iPod was playing a song I didn't even have. I flung my blanket of me and got up. Then I saw a christmas tree just outside my room.
Then I looked down at my hands and noticed that they were unfocused and strangely small.

'What the hell......Omg. I'm Lucid Dreaming!'

My dream began to fade away and my ears began buzzing.

'No! Nope, I'm not leaving!'

I rubbed my hands together and concentrated really hard on my hands. Then my ears stopped buzzing and everything became clear again.

I walked out of my room and into the kitchen. I saw my granny, standing at the bench cutting Mudcake into quarters and shoving it into her face.

'Granny?'

Then I saw my mum on the other side of the sink, stuffing her face full of chocolate Mud muffins. Her face was red and it looked like she couldn't even hear or see me.

Then I walked down to the hall and saw two round lightbulbs. It was also really dark.

'Light! Light! Light!'

I concentrated really hard on the first light, but the second light flickered for a second before turning off.

'Cool'

I wanted to somewhere less creepy. So, I tried to envision a forest.

'Forest...come on....Forest'

Then I really woke up XD I ran out into the kitchen laughing hysterically and told mum all about the dream and how awesome it was. I really want to lucid dream again.