This is a fragment. Alex Pruitt (The character) Was being told by the police chief/captain "It's a very serious matter when a person calls the police" Like he was in the movie (Though I don't know if that was the chief or captain in the movie,) Except they were outside a church in my town and afterwards, Alex walked off in the snow and I thought of throwing something through a nearby window as I saw through Alex's eyes for a moment. Then, He was yelling at the police captain "I don't think you care about your job" Then the next part is a bit fuzzy; I think he said something like "It's like you're helping THE BURGLARS!" And the captain looked rather dumbfounded or confused.
Updated 09-02-2013 at 12:57 AM by 61868
Bedtime: 11:45 WBTB: 4:45 (failed), 6:00 Aids: none Recall: Low Vividness: Medium Awesome factor: Low Just two mundane fragments today, one pre and one post WBTB. -kitchen -shopping
walking down anita with the nose horn , in the rb with danyelle and the gemma crew wtih the fernandezes fighting her and dgodidngd to ifrvine at night with jemma and them later i drempt that i was on the basebnall field at serra and matt gorgalinksi was hitting absolute shots. there was some new roaller coaster built next to tjhe field so more people would go to the games and coach walsh was igben me shit for beieng alone in the corner of thefieled while putting shoeson
I was going through airport security and was stopped when the guy sitting down examining your documents asked for something I didn't have that had been mailed (original copy) to immigration. It went like: Examiner: Where is your proof of (can't remember)? Me: *in annoyed tone* I don't have it because I had to send it to them. Examiner: Ok... arrogant response noted. Me: Sorry... I don't mean to be arrogant, it's just that you have to send them the original documents and I don't have them. After quite a bit of questions he's like: Examiner: So how much meth did you take? Me: I didn't. Examiner: Okay so only a little? Because I can see the look in your eyes. Me: No, I didn't take any of that. Examiner: Okay so what *did* you take some of? I wanted to be honest and responded, "Marijuana." Then he comes to an end with the questions and signals to the security guard standing by to take me and the guy points a gun at my head. I didn't know what to do, and then I ended up thinking about what Trinity does in the first Matrix (when the cops find her and she does her split jump) and it really happened. I ran out the door and started running to where I needed to be, trying to get my mom to run as fast as she could with me as well. Then I was eventually caught but was able to rewind back to being behind the table, like as if I had seen the future of what would've happened if I did the Trinity thing.
Non Dream Dream Lucid My dream recall was poor/fragmented tonight. I had to wake up early and am more excited to go to Santa Cruz for a couple days! So, I sort of took the night off dreaming. Dream 1-I was watching something similar to a cartoon/tv show. I couldn't remember enough of the plot for it to make any sense. There were many characters and it seemed like they were after a bad guy of some sort. At the end, a fat little kid pointed at some dirty lunch tables and asked "Can I sit there in church?" Dream 2-A male co-worker was about to give me a ride home from somewhere (a hospital maybe; don't know). We walked into a cake shop where about 20 very elaborate, fancy, 5 tier cakes were being prepared on an open air assembly line. Upon seeing this, my co-worker said "It looks like we can only afford one"
1. [non-lucid] I got caught with scissors by security who rode black segways with black helmets, so I had to hand them over. (Was on a stone path, there are black metal fences to my left (blocking off a lake) and right, its nighttime but its not dark, the moon is out) I stabbed and killed someone with scissors then threw them in the lake, as I threw them i noticed another pear of red handled scissors that were teetering on the edge of the lake. I exposed a female murderer who cuts peoples faces of (probably with scissors). I sneaked into her kitchen, she saw me from the roof opposite to her house and was yelling at me, I activated a conveyor belt used for kitchen equipment which had peoples cut off faces on it, and some sort of authority saw the faces come through on the conveyor belt and I saved the day. A young version of Dexter Morgan is talking with some other guy next to a fence then the dream ended. I beleive I was infact a young version of Dexter Morgan throughout the dream. Thoughts: Scissors are like knifes lol.
Dream recall from today's nap. I was playing XCOM TTS, battlescape map, it was some mix of village, city and forest, but forest was represented by graphic from another game, Battle for Wesnoth. I was playing as aliens but instead of alien units i had units from Battle for Wesnoth, especially there were heavy infantry that could throw grenades and also bowmen. Though they looked different, but they acted completely like aliens in terms of shooting and inventory, XCOM were successful with attacking inside the UFO, but i had a bunch of 'heavy infantry' that was left outside unnoticed and eventually defeated XCOM troops. Interestingly grenades were using time units while aiming per second of aiming, not only for the throw itself.
Morning of June 18, 2013. Tuesday. This was my long dream of walking and sometimes running over a seemingly long distance while being apparently pursued by someone we never see though possibly more like a remotely controlled mobile weapon, though not directly being chased. (I get the impression at times that the weapon or person remains mostly in one place in the distance.) There is a part near the beginning where a friend and I duck down just in time to have a small missile barely miss us. I can feel the wind and the movement as it hits and explodes dramatically a short distance from us. It is so close, there is a feeling that it may have even brushed across my back as I was kneeling down, as there is a sensation of weight having pushed upon me, but there is no pain or injury. I soon discover that I have some sort of device that is somewhat like a flashlight in design. It shines a bright even light at a fair distance and somehow causes whatever weapon is targeting me to target and fire elsewhere. A lot of the action, near the end, takes place at a maze of boathouses, or a lot of boathouses in a large unlikely cluster of some kind. I think that my flashlight-like device scrambles the weapon’s targeting system by somehow making it seem that I am on the opposite end of the beam from where I am holding the device. I perform the routine many times as we move on to various areas. I am not sure who our enemy is. The weapon mostly fires smaller missiles seemingly from a longer distance. I am not even sure if a person is operating it. It is possibly some sort of programmed and automatic setup, but I am also not sure at this point what it was targeting in the first place. Our body heat maybe? But how would it tell us from others? Some sort of unique detailed thermal signature perhaps, or even DNA. This is similar in theme to a number of other dreams (since childhood) where it seems as if my dream self is trying to avoid the sunbeams of the light of day (though consequently, whole consciousness as well). In this case it is as if the light of my dawning awareness is trying to escape the real light of day.
Since I have no dream recall: this morning I feel tired, but in an ok mood.
06/17/13 I laid awake attempting another [B]WILD[B], thinking of TOTM basic 2. Hopeing to find a mirror to observe what I looked like. I blacked out and awoke to the sound of pitter pattering rain on the roof. I got out of bed and attempted to shove my finger through my hand, this failed so I ran to my bathroom and looked in my mirror and I looked like I always do , ginger, white, blue eyes, frekels and then attempted to plug my nose and breath none of which worked for me. Attempting it again tonight
Non-lucid dream, 14th June 2013. It was kinda long, and I remember most of it except a couple links that lead to location or situation changes. I'm at a pub located in my hometown, alone, with some game cards on my hand, I'm not sure if just ordering them, or preparing to play a solitaire or something. It's an irish style pub / beerhouse (as in real life), and there is people around having drinks. I'm aware that I'm waiting for two friends, because we agreed to have dinner together. I think I recall planing the thing with them, but I'm not sure if it happened in the dream too. The waiter comes to say hello to me (as in real life, we know each other well), and says: "Hey man, you gotta order something if you'll stay sitting there!". A bit disapointed and not being able to believe he was serious, I was thinking if leave, or just ignore him. At this point I order a drink. I notice its a cheap brand of cider what he serves me. The two friends arrive and when asking where are we going to have dinner, they say that the idea was to do it right here, at the pub. I though "ok, so we are having cheap cider then...". Now I find myself in some kind of room, which I understand is the home of one of my friends, and I think I'm awakening after having some fun and drinking. My friend is around but we are on our own things. The room looks like if it's some kind of occupy house or commune, as I get the feeling there are more people around, going in and out. I get up and prepare to go outside to the street, and suddenly I realize I'm not carrying my phone, wallet or home keys. Just the keys of my office. "Damn, I must have lost them...". I decide to go check the pub, walk around and ask, but nothing. I go back to my friend's room, and now it's floor if full of dust, a lot of dust, and I see there are lots of pieces around. I think if maybe my phone just fall from my pants while sleeping, so I start looking in the floor. I see fragments of phone, similar to when it falls and breaks apart, but there are from other brands or models. I find a couple of batteries buried in the dust, some covers, buttons... but none from my phone. I find my wallet and my keys. I ask my friend to call me and see if we hear the phone... nothing happens. I go to the street and in the way I find my cousin: "hey, I lost my phone". As I walk with him in the street he tries to call me and we pay attention to see if we hear it somewhere, but nothing. One time finally someone picks the phone on the other side: "hey, you're not getting it back". I was a bit shocked and frustrated, asked again for it, and the voice said: "you can get the phone for the price of one year domain registration" (I'm a web developer, guess it has to do with it). I was like... OK. And we agreed to meet somewheren. Again I find myself with my friend, in a car, driving to the place where this guy told me to meet, following my friend's instructions as I didn't know the city. Turn left here, right here, etc... We finally park and enter what seems to be a normal shop. Now suddenly it isn't a shop, but an airport entrance. There is a security guy there, and the small room (that looks like a bank) is where people waits for the plane. There I find a girl, who looks a bit pimp, with my phone in her hand. She tells me that I'm not getting it back. Now I don't know how or why but I ask her: "err.. did you just find it somewhere around the street, or was it in my room?". She answers: "I just went to the room, saw it on the floor and took it". So then I said: "Ok, then you stole it", while at the same time I pick it from her hands. Now I find myself walking on the street with her and my friend, and I see some whatsapp messages from someone I don't know. Kindly the girls says: "oh, yeah.. you can remove my SIM card. Here, this is yours, just keep mind I'm not using it. Can't remember right now if something else happened. I think it did, but probably not much related to all this experience. The thing is that I woke up and I had the full story in my head and could remember all details without much effort.
Finally, I had a Lucid Dream. I was dreaming normally then suddenly I stopped and looked to my hands and just said:'' Oh yeaaa! I'm Dreaming!'' I really don't remember what I was Dreaming before I realised I am in a Dream. Anyway, I started to feel unstable and I was about to lose control, so I stared at my hand and -for the first time in my Lucid Dreams- I reached full stabilization. However, I found it very Difficult to change things and teleport and do these things... I don't remember anything after I stabilised my dream..
In this dream I had which I need know journal for because it is very vivid even to this day. I can remember. I was walking in this desert, and with every foot step i took was a big ass lake as if the footprint I made just enlarged and as I was walking lakes where just being created from each step I took in some desert.
Dream 1(fragment): There was something about robots. Dream 2(fragment): I was in some sort of hilly area and there was a castle. Dream 3(fragment): I was playing AI War and having fun and someone was suggesting me to use some kind of anti-sleep missile warheads.
I walk into the bus by the side of the road at the McDonald's cross in Grenå, say good day to the bus driver and the bus drives off. Weird thing is, it's like my dream "camera" is stuck on the pavement. Since my body has driven off with the bus, I am unable to move and can only look around. I find that kind of weird, think it might be a dream, so I look around. Could it be a dream? Nah, everything looks too normal, especially the traffic-ridden roads and those moody-looking twins walking along the other side of the road like a mirrored version of each other. No way that's a dream.
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