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This is all pretty disjointed and out of order..

So I'm on a stage, performing a main part in a play in front of a big audience, and I'm doing well when suddenly the other actor on stage with me starts doing something that I don't remember being in the script or practicing. At first I don't know what to do and I just stare at her, but when I process what she's saying, I try to improvise, which isn't that hard since I just have to look annoyed and like I can't get a word in, since she's going off on a big, annoying speech. Once we leave the stage, I'm worried that I don't remember that part, but pretty proud of myself for being able to improvise and I talk excitedly to people about it.

In another part of the dream, it's sort of like I'm in a video game, because a bunch of my friends are being locked up, and some are being tortured for information (or tortured into submission so they'll join the evil side?). They're locked up with these weird force-field-type-things. Bones from Star Trek (I can't remember which one) is one of the ones being tortured for information (or possibly to join the evil side) and I have to figure out how to break the force-field and save him. He already weakens it by using these two gears that he had around his waist - they separate, and fly out into the force-field and weaken it by half its strength. Somehow I destroy the rest of the force-field, although I don't remember how. I find out that the one interrogating him was actually an old friend of his, but he was under mind-control. He was a living tree, and although he was roughly man-sized and man-shaped while he was under control, he went back to being a very, very large and tall tree a few moments after being freed from control. Everyone's stomachs dropped when they saw what the evil people had done to the tree. All the branches were gone, and it's bark was stripped in a spiraling stripe up the tree. We all got to work on putting together some branches and bark to put onto the tree, however that works. I was working on a branch with two teenagers who were complaining about needing to get home and study for finals.

Along the way to the place where the tree and Bones were, I came across a friend who wasn't being interrogated, but was trapped in a force-field. Like a video game, it was one of those things that I could do for an extra item or set of points, but I didn't have to, because it would be solved by the end of the "game" anyway. It turns out that on a roof, there is a set of items that, when activated, would break apart that force-field. I went ahead and activated the items. When each item is activated, the roof becomes more and more warped.

At one point there is a white dragon and a red dragon that you can only see one of at a time - they stand on two legs, being very big and tall, and there is a switch on the other side of the room that determines which dragon will stand on the platform. When you flick the switch, whichever dragon is standing there fades away and the other dragon fades in. It's pretty much the beginning of a video game. The dragons have different attributes, and you can only pick one dragon, whose attributes you will gain. I pick the white dragon, and then go back and try to pick the red dragon. I'm unsure about which dragon to pick, and I figure the white dragon's attributes will just cancel out and be replaced with the red dragon's attributes, but instead, I begin losing health quickly, because I've broken the rules by trying to pick both dragons.

At some point there are some animals (people turned into animals?) and they go and visit a crow in a pit (me?) and they tell the crow that although it's an animal right now (or something like that) it should still come out and do whatever it wants and have fun, and should enjoy it instead of just waiting for help. The crow obliges and flies out of the pit.

At one point I'm in my brother's room and in a white textbook he has, there is an enormously thick math (geometry?) textbook.

At another time I'm sitting on the couch in my living room (I think the couch may have been the couch that used to be there, instead of the one there now) trying to find a word in my french dictionary, but it doesn't seem to be there. Then my brother's friend, who is from Africa and speaks French, comes up to me and asks me if I want to do something (Est-ce que tu voudrais [word I don't know]). I'm glad to be able to speak or at least listen to a bit of French from an actual native French speaker. So although I cannot find the word I'm unfamiliar with that he spoke in my French-English dictionary, I go with him anyway. It turns out he was asking me if I wanted to play connect-the dots with chalk outside on the ground. He has some weird way of doing it where the dots are at first placed far apart and are then placed closer and closer together. He says that you're supposed to connect them slowly at first, and then draw the lines faster and faster. Someone else is there with them, someone my age who apparently he and his friends also asked to come, and I let them go first since I don't really understand. Later, when I try to do it with the next set of dots that they draw, they've already moved on to something else. I think at one point at least one of them was sitting in a tree. In the second set of dots that they draw, it goes over a small wooden bridge, and some of the dots are even on the railings of the bridge. I wonder about why this group of friends, all from Africa, have much paler skin than me, as I am already fairly pale.

My family and I are taking a walk in a different neighborhood. We start walking down a hill that somehow leads us into a swamp, but we don't turn back. At some point we're walking along this wooden contraption where we have to walk along an old-looking, dark brown wooden plank that is on it's side, so we have very little walking space - it's like a balancing beam, and we have to walk single-file, although there are other beams that we can hold onto, so it's not that hard. Then I see a red snake with black markings in the water below us, and I tell everyone to watch out, because I'm pretty sure that snake is deadly. Then my mom tells me that it's not deadly, but it had one of the most painful venoms in the world, so we should still be very careful to avoid it and now get bitten. However, my brother and I both fall in. Although I keep falling in multiple times and find it hard to get out, although my brother only fell in once, he gets bitten. Later, I see something get bitten and I thought it was my tail, but it must have not affected me since I didn't actually have a tail? I think the snake may have bitten its own tail.

2013-05-28 2:00am to 10:00
Don't remember any early ones except one very vague piece.

#1:
There were university exams finishing in my school when I went home. When the bus was coming, I realized I had something that belonged to the kitchen, which moved to across from the office. I gave it back and ran back out to find a nice girl who held the bus. I thought I had to get off at my dad's, but I missed that stop while talking to her and nearly missed my mom's. She would keep smiling brightly. The next day, I was on the bus again and saw her on there. This time, the bus took a pretty weird route and we were the only two there. Eventually, we both got off at my mom's after one stop being in my mom's basement and one being upstairs, and the bus driver had to pack up some stuff, so we helped. It ended with her telling me when she took the bus home normally.

#2:
Two friends' moms and mine hung out a lot. There was one time when I was making some meat mixed with chicken, a time when I was at my friend's and he did something as news people came closer to the house, and a time where I was reading an easy book where you had to keep guessing the place farthest away. Sometimes, I would go into the book and solve a problem, like someone being trapped on top of a geyser gush. My sister was intent on putting cheese in the grater for some reason, and I was working hard to make some food from numbers scattered all over the floor.

#3: seems familiar, and almost as if I was watching a movie
Tyrion or someone buried stuff. We were somewhere and they and others decided to come, but had a hard time getting to us. Meanwhile, I was helping someone with a carnival-like game in a grocery store. I also tried to answer someone's hard math question. We were on a ship or something and watching videos and doing question sheets. I did the wrong one before we watched that video. Then, we were in a classroom and my friend was wondering what the light switches did. He eventually flipped one that cut the room's power. It ended with Cersi finding the buried stuff.

Fragment 1: We had left the boys with a baby sitter at church, and went to a social event with my husband's fraternity. It was getting too late, and I had no control over when we would return since I had not driven and could not persuade others to return - we had carpooled with a larger group.

Fragment 2: A dream just out of reach of recall. This was the dream I woke from. Some contradiction? Uneasy dream?

May 28, 2013
Lucid Dream 510: Zombie Crisis: Bathroom Shortage
Series: The End of Days, Episode 6
DILD
Technique: ADA



The first thing I can remember from the dream is running through a large shopping mall. It was a full blown Zombie Apocalypse. I felt panicked as I ran through the extremely fancy/high class shopping mall. Nami from One Piece was with me. She was a human version of herself (not animated). I knew there were very few humans left in the entire world and we were pretty much fucked. No weapons, no supplies and surrounded by an absurd amount of zombies. They weren't the slow and dumb kind either. We were trying to make to the rest of our group, who was at the far end of the mall. I was leading us through pack after pack of zombies and it would have been much easier if I was by myself, but Nami was following me and she kept having close calls. Finally, we made it to a hallway that was zombie free. Nami was scared and a bit panicky. I knew what would soon be coming from behind us and I cracked open the door in front of us to scout the next room. There were so many zombies that there was an extremely slim chance we'd make it through alive. I quietly closed the door and turned to Nami, who was crying and hunched down against the wall. I walked over to her and helped her to her feet. I said, "I'm going to be straight with you, it doesn't look good. If something happens to me, use me as a distraction and run. The group has got to be only a few rooms away." She cried a little harder and said, "They...they are all probably already dead. I can't lose you. I couldn't survive without you." I looked her in the eye and made her promise me that she wouldn't give up if I died. I could tell she was just promising for my sake and would have nothing left if I was gone.

Suddenly, the doors behind us burst open and hoard of zombies crashed through. I quickly kissed her and said, "Time to go!" I grabbed her hand and pulled her along until she snapped out of it. We entered the next room and I did my best to move the hoard of zombies around the room by using ourselves as bait to lure them into creating clean paths. I almost made it to the end of the room when we got cornered. I was suddenly grabbed from behind and pulled to the ground. The zombie was on top of me and I knew it was over. Suddenly, Nami speared the zombie off of me. Her and the zombie rolled a few feet passed my body. Before I could get up, the hoard and swarmed her. She stretched out her arm toward me and then disappeared in the pile of zombies. Her screams were deafening and then she fell silent. I scrambled to my feet, but it was over. She was surely in pieces by now. I felt like a zombie myself as I clumsily ran toward the door and exited the room. She had become my distraction. I ran down the empty hallway on auto-pilot. My legs just felt like they were moving on their own and I felt like something had died inside of me. I entered the next room, which turned out to be the "safe room" where our group was posted up.

There were so few of the group left and almost all of them had that "defeated expression" on their faces. A kid, about the age of 14, ran up to me and asked, "Where is Nami?" I couldn't hold back the tears. I told the group what happened, some cried and others just sighed as if they expected everyone to die soon anyway. A man burst through a side room and looked incredibly excited. He shouted to us that something had happened to the zombies. He explained that they had all suddenly recovered some of their humanity somehow. Since they had been eating so much as zombies, they now all had to take a shit since some of their humanity returned.

Next thing I remember, we are running through the mall and none of the zombies are even paying attention to us. They were all in huge lines in front of the bathrooms throughout the mall. Most were quiet and some were talking to each other, but just about everyone of them was doing the "butt-clinch, hold your stomach, dance." I asked the guy, "The all stopped chasing us because they all have to use the bathroom?" He said, "Yeah, its a miracle." I got excited and felt like we were going to make it. The environment got a bit fuzzy and I told the guy with me to stop, so I could stabilize the dream. BAM!! Lucidity.

Now lucid, I finally realized how ridiculous this situation was. I also noticed that the zombies had noticed the change from my non-lucid to lucid state. I quickly started talking to the guy next to me as if I hadn't just became lucid. The zombies went back to ignoring us. I decided to go along with the plot and told the guy to follow me, that we were all saved. I ran back into the safe room and Nami was there again. I asked her how she didn't die and she told me that she did die. She became a zombie, but she got most of her humanity back. She said the zombies who had fed the least on humans got the most humanity back. The rest of the people from the group were gone. Me, Nami, and the random guy took off out of the room. I started speed bursting and ramming through walls like a mad bull. I busted huge holes in them that caused small explosions.

Nami cut her arm on one of the holes and she started bleeding. She looked panicked and said, "Oh no. The blood will turn them back." Sure enough, a female zombie stumbled over and started sniffing the air. She shouted at us, "Hey you! What is that smell?" I told her it was my cologne, but she looked suspicious. I then grabbed the random guy and threw him into the pile of zombies and said, "You are all zombies and you eat people!" Suddenly, they all remembered they were zombies and started eating the guy. I grabbed Nami's hand and took flight. We busted through the ceiling and flew away from the mall. I was trying to think of something to do when I woke up pretty abruptly. I think it may have been a false awakening, but I didn't catch it and lost lucidity.

Series Details
In the dream series, "The End of Days," the world is coming to a close. With the hype surrounding 2012 and the current economy, many of these doomsday dreams have been popping up. See the events of the apocalypse unfold with more entries to the series.



May 28, 2013
Lucid Dream 511: Call of Duty: Prehistoric Warfare
Series: The Mind of a Gamer, Episode 5
DILD
Technique: ADA



I was playing a Call of Duty online and at some point, the game became the dream. I was running around and straight waxing peeps (like usual). I was running around in a Jungle map that resembled a mix between Makin (CoD: World at War) and Jungle (CoD: Black Ops). I was one kill away from my T-Rex killstreak. Yup, you heard me right !!! I got the final kill I needed by jumping out of a window and shooting a guy while I was in mid-air. I pressed the button on my wristband (like BO2), and suddenly, thunderous/ground shaking stomps could be heard. A huge T-Rex entered the area and started hunting down the enemy. I remember being really excited as I followed it around and awtched it wreck havoc on the other team, as well as the map. It smashed buildings, stomped people, ate people, tail whipped people, and performed pouncing attacks that cracked the ground. I thought to myself, "What else would be a cool killstreak?" I had become lucid at this point without even realizing that I wasn't lucid the whole time .

My T-Rex had racked up a ridiculous amount of kills and +10 kept popping up in my vision every few seconds as the T-Rex rampaged on. I decided on what else would be a badass killstreak. I pushed the button on my wristband and yelled to a nearby teammate, "I just got my Raptors!!" He said, "You got the T-Rex AND Raptors! Jesus!" I heard the bushes around the map rustling and then a pack of Raptors jumped out of the bushes and tree. I decided to take a better view, so I took flight and hovered around the map. Before I knew it, I was in a spectator-like mode and wasn't actually flying anymore. I lost lucidity, but continued to watch the match play out like I was in theater mode. I now holding a controller and showing my cousin the game clip. He told me he had never saw anyone get Raptors and a T-Rex in the same match. I can't remember much else of the dream.

This dream is one of my all-time favorites! It would be fucking awesome if there was T-Rex and Raptor killstreak!!!!!

Series Details
With the dream series, "Mind of a Gamer," the gaming world and the dreaming world collide to produce a lucid paradise. Read as I take video game scenarios to the next level. Stay tuned for more entries to the series!

(blue and red lights flash adding lense flairs throughout the dream (I assume from a police car)) Im watching from a distance at a building with a door infront and panes of glass to the right. I am moving farward slowly, a man wearing a brown sherif outfit with a big black flashlight walks in shining it at a glowing orange round sack with a bone moving up and down in the center, it is on the floor dragging the sheet of the hospital bed it is next to (a few hospital beds along the wall to the right facing the sherif). He then walks over to another hospital bed (theres a door to the left, hospital bed to the right) behind the first bed shining his torch at it. Theres another sack of orange goo, its moaning and grouning. The dream ends.

A rough sketch: (really bad sketch )

Side Notes:
I believe The orange sacks are in fact people that have melted into a sack of skin by some sort of airborne virus/toxin.

I remember playing with an old Vega deck. Not sure who was there.

I was with people from my school and we were going somewhere, I wasn't sure where so I just went along with them. We get to the top floor and I hear people talking about some film and which way they were going. Then I realized that around me there were 3 different paths I could go, each one lead to somewhere different. I selected a path, i'm not sure why I took this path. I remember seeing writing on the wall that said 'Mindfulness'. I carried along down the path and it looked like I was walking into someones house. There were 3 different rooms in front of me, I took the empty one towards the left and there was a TV in front of me and one towards the left of the room, which had a couch in front of it. I sat down and there were a few people around which I never recognised, one of them said to me that everyone else was in the other room, so I went off that way. This room had the same sort of layout, but there were people I knew around, I sat down and the film was on. Then i'm pretty sure I woke up.

Dream, Lucid, Comment

I was going to my final exam (no idea which), and there was another student walking a little bit ahead of me. As he was walking through a doorway, I saw a guy (possibly a security guard) who was apparently waiting for us. I figured he probably wanted to ask us what we were doing here, since it's Saturday. Weekends here are on Friday and Saturday. I thought to myself that I'd tell him the truth, of course; that I had an exam today. I don't really know why the dream considered an exam on Saturday to be weird. It's absolutely normal. Also, today's Tuesday. As I continued walking, I was thinking about how most doors are usually closed on Saturdays. The other student whom I was walking behind passed the doorway before me, and when I reached it, I noticed it's not a doorway any more. It's a wall with a few windows (since I was thinking the doors are usually closed). I thought this was kinda weird, so I tried a nose plug RC. I'm not sure why, but that didn't get me lucid; it did, however, increase my awareness, and I noticed that there was supposed to be a doorway here. I must be dreaming!
Of course, I wasn't going to the exam anymore. I turned right back, heading to the exit. There, I saw some guys I knew back in school. After greeting them, one of them was complaining that he didn't really want to come today. He said something about it being the first day. First day? We're having finals this week! I told them, "guys, if you don't want to study, you don't have to. Let's all just leave!" They were happy to comply. As we were walking, I said: "do you know why it's ok if you don't want to your lectures?" They looked at me, waiting for an answer. I told them, "because this is a dream. None of this is really happening!" They started looking at me doubtfully. Now that I think of it, it's rather strange that I'm the only one that spoke during the entire dream. I wanted to prove this to them, so I attempted to fly, and ended up just falling. I wasn't really embarrassed though; they were just DCs. I then gave them my hand (not literally!) so they can count my fingers. They were all quite eager; they gathered around my hand quicker than you can say "I forgot to stabilize my dream".
And that was the last of it. I hadn't realized I finished a ToTM till I woke up, so I'm hoping that counts anyway. :p

On my third night of attempting to get back into LD'ing, I had a lucid, how fortunate. It seems everytime I want to get back into it it happens quicker than last time.

First Fragment

All I remember from this dream is I think I lost a bet... and thus ended up marrying my girlfriend's best friend against my will. Thank God my parents weren't at the ceremony, I can't imagine what they'd do to me. I'm 17 after all.
I remember a very small chapel, with only a few pews and my "bride's" family sitting in them all happy. The dream luckily ended before anything happened.

Second Fragment

I was in some grey, scary Cathedral thingy and a ghost DC was trying to teach me how to fly; it's a wonder I didn't become lucid.

Lucid Dream

Me and my siblings were in some kind of haunted house... and we had guns. I had a very light hunting rifle, which, obviously, didn't work, as is normal in my dreams. But the things I killed in my dream pretended it worked, so it's alright. I can't remember exactly what I was killing but I remember cautiously approaching doors and throwing them open to see if I could shoot at anything inside. For some reason at some point I had left my rifle on a cupboard and went to get medical supplies, of which there were many in the first room of the house. Once I returned I couldn't find my rifle, so I picked up a revolver... but then found my rifle on the cupboard where I left it (damn reappearing rifles) and picked it back up, leaving the revolver.
At that point the dream setting had changed into my house in Poland. I went back into the bathroom and there were little green aliens everywhere, and I began shooting them even though they did nothing to harm me. Then I went outside.
I can't remember whether this one's a continuation of the previous fragment or a standalone dream. I became lucid in my house in Poland in the doorway to my sister's room and immediately stabilised by crouching and feeling the floor and doorway and looking around drinking every little detail in. The dream wasn't too vivid, but it was quite clear. I then proceeded to walk out into my back garden with the intention of flying, but I couldn't rise above a metre from the ground. So, running through my house I threw my front door open, with the intention of seeing a sunny beach and effectively teleporting there. Nope, my dream wasn't having any of that either, but I decided not to waste time and continue to my front gate. I tried to phase through it - dream control fail yet again, so I climbed over it.
I went down the road to my right in the hope of finding a DC to have a meaningful conversation with about my subconscious, like I've been meaning to do. Halfway down the road the dream wavered and flickered off, I think I woke up briefly, but upon falling back asleep it continued where it had left off. I knew I didn't have much time left of dream time because when I woke up earlier before this whole dream, it was already about 8 o'clock, whereas I had to get up at quarter past. I found this very pretty woman going home with her shopping and made my mind up.
I followed her and, recalling the passive control technique, asked for an interview as a professional reporter. She invited me in and we sat down to talk. I only managed to ask her how she was though before my dad burst into my room, rolled up the curtain and told me to get up, naturally interrupting my nice dream. GodDANGIT.

The end.

Dream recall from today's nap. Got lucid but waking memory was almost nonexistent. Also dream was pretty long, but i can recall only few fragments.

I was near some kind of movie theater. Then later i was at home and there was some stuff going on. The room layout was entirely different and i was watching some movie and was talking with somebody about sleep. Some family members were distracting me and it was getting late, so i went to sleep but couldn't fall asleep, there were also two pretty big cats yawning and i was watching them, thinking that it could help me fall asleep.
Next day i was looking around some room and some objects were changing location randomly, especially sconce. At first i was thinking it's just hallucinations but after a while position changes started becoming more noticeable. Shortly i realized that i am dreaming, i walk down the corridor while rubbing hands, dream becomes somewhat more stable. I walk into the room, dad is there. I walk to him and for some reason i have urge to scream at him very loudly. I walk right up to him and scream at him for a good few seconds, it is very loud, haha, and also it echoes through whole building. Satisfied, i walk down another corridor and soon dream fades out.
I wake up and look at the time, did i slept for like 20 hours or something? Then i wake up properly.

Ok, So this is going to be my first DJ entry here, I usually write down my dreams on my computer anyway, so I might as well write them here I guess!

Anyway, the dream:

I was travelling by car down a country road. It was spring and the small village I was travelling through was really beautiful. I was going somewhere, and I get the impression that I should have been in a hurry even though I wasn't. On the way I met my middle brother, who was walking with an unknown girl along the road.

He was very surprised to see me and asked what I was doing there, the club meeting was further back the way I came! I told him that I knew that, I had accidentally passed it and was know looking for a place to turn around. I also got the impression that he was embarrassed to be seen together with that girl, seems like they was trying to keep their relationship a secret and hadn't expected that I would pass by.

I continued and finally stopped at a bus stop and was going to turn it around by hand. But when I stopped I saw that another car was standing there, and with it some old friends from the University. I pretended that I couldn't see them, because I was sure that they couldn't possibly remember me, and proceeded to turn the car around. But before I could do that they actually did recognise me and started talking to me. I can't remember the conversation, but it was about how long it has been since we last talked and how odd it was that we would meet each other here.

Finally we said goodbye and I drove to that club meeting. I can't remember what club it was, but their house was an old wooden building that people used to store boats in. We were going to watch a movie, something related to boats and fishing and such.

And that is all that I can remember. I think this dream urges me to contact those friends again, we were very close and to lose them just because I am too lazy to call them is actually pretty sad.

I remember that I was in this large dance hall with about 20 other.
We all lined up and stood on each other's shoulders and did this huge dance.
I remember that I was standing on two other guy's shoulders and I was at the end.

The next dream I remember was that I was in Latin class and had a copy of Unleashed with me.
That's about all I remember for that dream.

Schedule:
12:00 go to bed
Woke up around 3:00 AM
Went back to bed w/o headphones however. :-/
Got up 7:45 and worked out

Non-lucid
Lucid
I'm traveling with a woman, her eight year old son and a research intern who also happens to be our translator. We're going into a third world country collecting stories on demon possession. When we arrive we don't believe any of it. It all feels like...we're just tourists instead of researchers.
Our translator/intern has gone ahead of us. We are both Caucasian women, he looks a little middle eastern. The house we approach is adobe style, all stark white stone. As we mount the stairs we see the women of the house gesturing to something on the floor. I can see a vague red mark, they have covered it in sand. They say that after their daughter read the inscription she began to act strangely. They warn us not to look at it too closely. The intern crouches next to the mark. An unnatural wind violently sweeps the sand away and up into his eyes. Startled and hurt, he bends over the mark, and has no choice but to look at it.
He covers his eyes and stands up, assuring us he is alright.

There's a lapse.
When I come to, the house is dark. The intern has stolen the boy and has tortured his mother into madness. My vision is grainy, black and white. I have some trouble moving, but the choice is mine. Dream story-line says that I stay where I am until he comes to threaten me. I'm laying on the floor a few paces from my friend. The intern slithers up next to her and hisses something into her ear. She gives a whimpering little scream and, satisfied, he crawls away.
I claw my way to my friend's side and huddle next to her. Lucidity saves me from being truly frightened. I'm on the edge of a screaming madness, I try to comfort the woman by taking her hand, when my fingers curl around hers, her head lolls toward mine and I only just keep myself from recoiling violently. Her head is...all, wide open mouth with tiny round eyes. The image scares the hell out of me. She keeps making noises somewhere between sobbing, laughing, and screaming. I remind myself it's just a dream, over and over. This litany is the only thing that keeps me from going over the edge. I tighten my grip on her hand and whisper to her until her visage becomes somewhat more normal.

There's a lapse and I've risen to another layer of sleep that is slightly less terrifying. I am crouched with my friend underneath the porch. We can see a small, hairless, emaciated child looking at us from a few feet away. I urge her to move more quickly. It follows us.
"Shit, the creepy child is following us..." I mutter.

I rise to another layer of sleep that is more confusing than scary. It turns out that everything that just happened to me is a play put on by a boy who looks remarkably like a brown haired version of Chucky from the Rugrats (o.O Holy crap I haven't thought of that cartoon in a long time), I see his picture on the wall.
I'm standing on a darkened stage, there's a bright red curtain and a spotlight trained on the center. I'm so glad it isn't real.

Hello,Everybody My name is TheKindDreamer. This is my First Dream that i am going to put on here....

Here Is the Dream....

Me,My Brother,My Grandmother,And my Mom.Went to Tillys(A Clothing Store)and we got a few things.
When we were Checking out i put something in my Pocket (I Don't know what it was but it was small like a button or a sensor).The cashier was saying "What you got there".(I handed what ever i had in my pocket.)
He took out Clothing that we bought and he said "Get Out".(And i Think i remember having to pay over $200..and something dollars.)My grandma,my mom, my Brother were Laughing at me because i got caught ......(I don't know what i took?),And then we went to the car outside of the mall and....Then i woke up....

THE END.....

I thought this was very wired and i wanted to share it do you have any thoughts on what i took ?

This was my first EVER dream i Wrote down in my Dream Journal
I will be Posting on here Daily...

Many Thanks From

-TheKindDreamer

Fragment 1: Shark
There's a vault with a circular door. In the floor of the vault is a round platform with 3 steps descending. The guards show me a shark strapped to its surface. They stand on either side of the creature and thrust their swords down into slots to activate the platform and lower it. Below is a bedroom. It has a twin sized bed with a brown and spring green comforter.
The next time I see the platform, there is nothing on it. The strap is broken and the room below is empty.
Where did the shark go?

Fragment 2: Sam and Dean
There's a desert encampment, all rough wooden buildings, canvas and chain link. Dean has an elite group of soldiers who, just like himself, have angel rune tattoos all over their bodies.
Sam was not Blessed with Heaven's Mark and in a fit of self mockery, he covered his body in demon runes.
He is sitting with his back to a length of chain link fence. No one walks within ten feet of him. He is the cursed brother. He looks unnaturally pale, more heavily muscled, and the runes stand out like burns against his white skin. He glowers at all the people avoiding him.
A group of soldiers run by and shouts ring out from near the Demon Portal at the heart of the encampment.
Sam leaps to his feet and fights his way through the crowd, shoving people aside, snarling at anyone who gets in his way and gnashing his teeth which have (strangely) become pointed.
He rushes to Dean's side and proximity to the gateway has had adverse affects on his tattoos. What before had not benefited him, like the tattoos of the Blessed, as he gets closer to Dean he is overcome with a vast and ravenous hunger.
He needs to consume the angelic aether given to Dean by God. Sam bares his teeth, trying desperately to consume and to deny the urge at the same time. Dean gives off a faint golden glow. Sam breathes in deeply...

Fragment 3:
I awake, when I fall back asleep I'm telling someone about the Sam and Dean dream I just had, laying out all the details. Seeing it again in flashes. Then I'm standing in line in what used to be my sister's room in the house in MA. They have gathered us, to interrogate us. I walk with someone at my side. Where my sister's bed used to be there is a table and a soldier behind it. He nudges a box in my direction. Inside are coins of all shapes and sizes.
I sort through them until I find two octagonal coins with a hawk on one side and a face on the other. We are supposed to pick objects that remind us of our past lives. I snap them onto the table top.
"Those, I think." I say.
The soldier nods at me and then gestures me to the other line going into what used to be the closet. I hope they don't find what they're looking for, at least not in me. How would I even know what I had done wrong?