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I had a lucid about being stuffed in a bin, it was really nightmarish but I reality checked and busted out of the bin, I flew around my house in the dark and watched bats as I passed up and down the streets.

I wake up for a brief moment and then go back to sleep, and am able to do a WILD

I'm in the middle of a downtown city. It looks to be about midday - the sun is out and it's bright. The clarity is fantastic. I can see the individual leaves on the trees. I remember from reading Stephen LaBerge's work that in order to keep the dream stable I need to be constantly participating. So I try to take in everything I can. I begin to run down the street. There are no other people in sight. It's like a ghost city. I come to what looks like an Art History museum. Behind Glass is an ancient statue of an elephant. It's a humanoid elephant and it's style was strongly reminiscent of Egypt, India, and Greece all kind of melded into one. I remember studying the details of the white marble and marveling at how intricate they were. I even turned away and looked back and everything stayed the same. It was that stable!

(I drew a depiction of it)


I walk inside the museum, and feel like I own it. I mean essentially I did own it because it was my dream. But I walk around and look at a few things. I see another statue of a horse belonging to the same civilization that was intricately decorated with a headdress and feathers. I am pretty amazed at the beauty my mind had came up with for this civilization. I feel like I could derive a whole culture just from the statues that had been placed there for me to see. I walk into a darkened room and begin to hear an ominous static noise that reminds me of the game "SlenderMan". And as soon as I begin to fear seeing him he shows right up - just as expected. I quickly try to ignore him and he disappears.

I notice a guy in a security uniform standing in the museum. I walk up to him and feel like he shouldn't belong. His eyes shift away from me, and he has a look on his face like he is up to no good. I tell him he needs to leave and he promptly replies "No."

That's fine, so I try to erase him by waving my hand in front of my eyes and hoping as my hand passes he will disappear (this has worked in the past for me). But, alas, it does not work and he is still standing there.

I turn around and see a couple of other guards (who seem legit enough) by a door. I wave them over and tell them to escort the guy I didn't like out of the museum. They immediately follow my instruction, grab him by the arm and take him away. I feel pretty satisfied, and then the dream ends

Monday 18th – The Babysitting Project
Last night I had a dream that I have written down as being called the Babysitting Project. It was mostly in 3rd person (I rarely have 3rd person), and the main character was Paul Walker (An actor, but in my dream his name is J). This may have been due to the fact that I watched Joy Ride last night and he was in it.

J is sat in the house with my dog. He has bought a mattress, which is about 2ft deep and 1 metre long and wide. My dog decides to sit on this, and give him a goofy look. He hears a knock at the door and opens it to find a woman stood there. She explains that she saw his ad in the newspaper, and wants to hire his to do some babysitting. When she leaves, he begins to panic because he wants nothing to do with the baby.

J then goes outside, and somehow the house had turned from being a mansion sized log cabin, to a council house in a rundown area. In the car is his friend Jack, who is shouting at him to get ready for the party. J decides to leave the kid in the house, and he leaves for the party. His friend Jack lives right across the street, but he gets in the car and they both drive a couple of metres before getting out again.

After a while of being at the party, J decides to go back and check on the baby. He walks into the living room, which looks like my granddad’s house, and looks at the baby. The baby is laying upside down on its head which is being crushed against the floor, and its back is resting against the sofa. He just stares at J. At this point, J decides that he can’t leave the kid alone, so he picks him up and carries him outside.

Now the baby is gone, but J is hiding behind a tree and the babies mum is walking down the street. The area is now changed to a nice area in a village. The weird thing is, J is tried to change T-shirts behind the tree because he is trying to be 2 different people. As soon as the shirt is changed, he pops out from behind the tree and says hi to the woman. They go back inside and she says he did an excellent job at babysitting.
 
Monday 18th – The House Search
I am looking around different houses with my mum and dad.

The first house, I am stood in the garden, but it is a shared garden that looks more like a mini field. The grass is a really light colour, which makes me think it hasn’t rained for a while. In front of me is an area with wooden decking, and a fence. On the other side of the fence is a drop that I can’t see from where I am standing, but it then goes into a hill. About a mile away in the forward-left direction is also a forest. We walk over to the wooden area, and I am suddenly sat in a sun bed. To my right are a couple of people sun bathing and in a Jacuzzi. I also think they are drinking champagne.

The second house it actually built in the ground, and it’s more of a high-rise apartment building than a house. It is also in a very run down area. The top of the building only goes up to a height of the other council house that surround it, but it goes many floors underground. I’m not sure if you could call it underground because in front of it for about 50 metres is also a gap. Just below the surface on the top left is a swimming pool, but it looks more like a pond. The water looks dark greeny brown, yet it isn’t dirty. The walls of the gap are also natural stone that are wet. Above the surface I can see the laundry hanging out on a line at the back of someone’s house. To my right in the gap, but a bit further down is also a natural Jacuzzi. Both of the pools are built into the wall by the way. Finally at the top of the gap straight in front is a path, and there are people walking along it. This leads into the forest.

I tell my parents that I love the 2 places, and they agree.
 
Monday 18th – Hockey Sign-up
It is the end of school, and all of the boys I know are getting ready to play a hockey match. They are all walking down the corridors in their gear, but somehow everyone starts talking about how they need another player because someone dropped out at the last minute. They then proceed to go outside and I follow them. We mess around and it feels like the party that we had and the last day of school last year in summer.

I hear about people being able to sign up for the hockey team on the school field, so I decide to go along thinking that there might not be anyone there. As it turns out, the field is full of people. Someone announces that you have to be signed up by 4pm, or you don’t get a chance to be on the team. I walk over to Katie and Ashley, who are pulling stupid faces at each other, but I can’t seem to get their attention so I just leave them
 
Monday 18th – Pigeon Woman
I am walking home down my street (The way past Will’s house), and a woman comes out of the house opposite the one that used to be abandoned. She looks exactly like the pigeon woman from the movie Home Alone, and she seems like she could be trusted. She calls me over to her, so I go to see what she wants.

She then asks me if everything is okay at home, to which I reply it is, and I have no idea why she would think anything was. She gives me a look that says she doesn’t believe me. She then gives me a bowl of cookie crisp cereal, with no milk, and tells me that she will always be here for me if I want to talk to her. I say thanks, and start to walk away. I stop for a second, and turn around and tell her how much of a nice person she is. She just nods and closes the door.

I carry on walking home, but once I get there, I realize why she had asked me. The place is completely destroyed, and it is crawling with gangstas. They are completely evil, but for some reason I have to stick with them. I know that I have stick with them, and I think I am the leader’s girlfriend or something. All I can remember is having the feeling that I’d rather die than be with them.

4 dreams tonight! No chase or nightmarish dreams either. The last dream was a bit depressing though. That feeling was horrible :/

Dream 1(fragment):

I recall being in some sort of shop.

Dream 2:

I was watching let's play of some game that looked like minecraft but was different in many ways, the level had less height variations and more walls that were unbreakable and ores could be found very easily on the surface, also there was the 'ore house' of sorts, which was made mostly from mossy cobblestone blocks and ore blocks.
Shortly i find myself in the game as well and i was with someone who i was calling my dad(though he didn't looked like my dad IWL). We had some maps that showed items on them, but after a while they became pretty dirty and hard to navigate with. We were still able to find the items we needed(don't remember which, other than there was another map among them).
Soon the game transformed into some sort of shmup and i was controlling the ship from top-down view. The only things i can recall is that it was pretty hard and i had hard time shooting down some enemies.

It was a sunny day. It was supposed to be a calm day here at the farms. Me and the rest of my child development class were going to be taught outside a farm house out in the middle of nowhere. Everyone was just arriving to class.

I wasn't paying to much attention to the surroundings but I did notice a farm home right in front of the class. I never seen anyone come out of it. It was a really lonely area and the only people I saw there were classmates from the child development class I just took.

I walked towards the classmates as they were having their early morning talks together. I noticed a couple people. They were Brandy and Susan(I didn't pay too much attention to the rest). I didn't see a teacher at the time, I'm assuming she's late too. However, something bad happened. I had an assault rifle on me. I was carrying it in my hands. I walked up to one of the classmates in front of my and started firing. At first, I thought it was tragic, but then it looked more like Call of Duty when I was aiming down the cross hairs shooting them.

That was it.

Dream
Lucid
Semi-Lucid

It was one of those lazy days for me.
I woke up with the memory of my dream still in my head.
I thought, "I should probably write down some keywords".
Then I thought, "........Naaaaaaah."
Then I just lied down back in bed.
Obviously the next time I woke up I had forgotten it.
"Goddamn it!"
The last thing I remembered were 2 keywords, Coscillard (sosillard) and ascalade.
I was pretty disappointed in myself, I'm usually so good at dream recall.
I went to my closet and remembered something else.
In my dream I went to put pants on, and they had my belt already fastened around them, so I didn't have to look for it.
Then I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror for a bit.
I stared at my mustache making various faces (oh come on admit it you do it too), then something clicked.
I remembered everything.

February 16th 2013

I'm on a plane.
I'm in the same cabin as my grandma, for some reason we're the only ones here.
She and I share a heart felled talk about life.
We kind of bond for a bit.
After were done she goes and sits back down in her chair.
The question still lingers, where is everyone?
I decided to go into the other cabin in front (there were only 2 cabins, it was a small plane).
That's when the gravity of the situation kind of hit me.
There were about 9 people in the front cabin, all of them panicking.
One of the windows had cracked open and was letting in strong gusts of air that were visibly white.
Something had gone wrong with the plane, and we had to make an emergency landing.
Except, there were no airports around.
I sat down in one of the seats with my head poking out into the aisle.
Apparently the original pilots were dead or unconscious, because one of the passengers was flying, though he seemed to have experience.
At this point, I also noticed that the cockpit had nothing separating it from the cabin, it was pretty much a part of it.

"TREES?! ARE THERE ANY TREES IN THE AREA?! WE NEED TO USE THEM TO BREAK OUR SPEED!"

A woman responded to him. She was hysterical and had tears in her eyes.

"Um...yeah. There's some trees. ;_;"

But it was already too late for that, we had to land now.
We started to descend onto a highway.
We touched down and began to brake.
Various cars coming are way had to swerve out of the way to avoid us hitting them.
Eventually the plane came to a nice halt, we had made.

"WOOH! YEAH! THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKIN ABOUT!" I yelled enthusiastically.

Everyone else gave a rowdy applause, they were happy to not be dead.
I stepped out and walked toward a parking lot.
There was a little entrance to what now I can only assume was a planetarium or something.
There were to officers at the entrance wearing ponchos (it was raining), one a man one a woman.
The woman made a comment about our proficiency in some way.

"Yeah, were proficient enough to land a goddamn plane!" I responded.

I went inside and moved through, I couldn't really remember why I was here.
I then recognized the voice of my teacher and decided to travel toward it.
I came across a little area where a wall was blocking my view of my teacher and assumed classmates.
I had a bit of a hard time getting on the other side of the wall. (I think it was because my brain was loading all of the classmates).
I see a bench with quite a few of my fellow students sitting on it, as well as my aforementioned teacher.
He was showing pictures of his ex-girlfriend on his iPad.
Apparently he was explaining how she had gotten some kind of maturity disorder and started growing facial hair.
I can't help but feel like he's showing us this out of spite for her for some reason.
We started to walk around for a bit.
I began walking with a kid I know kevin (I know a lot of kevins by the way).
We were talking about something or the other, perhaps something about space travel.

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I was in someones house with 2 people, a man and a woman, who were in a relationship together.
I guess I was kind of "in the mood" at the time, and the closest DC happened to be her.
I used my unintentional skill of persuasion to woo her and she carefully slipped away from her boyfriend.
We were about to get away together when her boyfriend noticed what was going on.
What happened next was actually pretty surprising.
He beat the ever loving shit out of me.
I don't mean just punching me while down on the ground, but an actual fist fight.
Near the end of it he sparta kicked me into a pool, and then proceeded to pummel me some more.
I didn't feel any pain, though I did get really fucked up.
I had cuts and bruises and was bleed profusely form most of my orifices.

This is surprising because I've, as far as I've known, never been able to be beaten in a fist fight in a dream before.
I remember repeated times where I tried to fight back to which he responded by blocking and destroying me some more.
I, till this point, didn't know that was possible.

bed: 10:30pm - wake: 4:00am - wbtb: 5:15am

I am instantly (dream-awake) laying on my side on a brown wooden table, probably in the same position I fell asleep in. I know immediately I'm in a lucid dream but just to be sure I look at one hand and a few of my fingers are predictably faded out or invisible. I tell myself to remain calm and slowly try to get up off the table. I can see that I'm in a room I don't recognize but the walls are made with rough fitted blocks of tan and brown stone. It has an old look but I can tell the room is in fact modern, without decoration, and very clean and brightly lit. It reminds me of perhaps a hallway in a nice church.

I push myself up slowly to sitting with my dream hands so I'm sitting upright now and stand up. I slowly walk to the wall and run my hand over the stone trying to solidify the dream with some tactile sensations. I stone feels rough as expected and slightly cold. The dream is pretty solid at this point so I exit the larger room into a hallway that also has the same stone walls. The hallway curves at various points almost like your following the passage of a maze. I decide to try levitating and raise my legs into the air so I'm floating and as expected I'm able to move forward more quickly and smoothly.

I'm afraid of the dream fading which it often does when I'm flying so I drop my legs back down to the ground, crouch down and again touch the cold stones with my hands to keep the dream stable.

Down the hallway the passage seems to open to a larger room to the right and I can hear voices in the room. I become a bit afraid of what I will find in there and I'm hesitant to go further as I don't want this to turn into something awful. Just as I consider this a little blond girl walks into the hall from the big room. She is smiling and welcoming me into the room. The dream fades out quickly and i'm back in bed awake now.

I went to bed at around 10:30 because I wanted to get up in the middle of the night to attempt a FILD and not be tired the next day because I had to wake up at 7:00 and go to the high school. I put on my headphones and listen to a binaural beat while repeating myself: "I will dream and realize I'm dreaming"
Before getting asleep, I quit the headphones and sleep. Here starts the epic quest to free from art thieves a town, or something like that.

The dream starts with Kirito and Asuna, two characters from an anime I like called "Sword Art Online"
I am just a floating point who is observing the story (FP from now on) and who is following Asuna, which is walking around a forest with a wooden house inside. Eventually, she goes meet Kirito, who is riding an aeroplane of Halo 3 (the little alien ones). Asuna says that she wants one too, Kirito answers something I don't remember, and Asuna answers that they agreed to buy one for each once they had enough money. Then, Kirito and Asuna head to the city, and in the portal of the town there is someone important of the city (I don't know who was he exactly) who says that they can't buy any more aeroplanes because they could attract Sinh (The bad guy from Final Fantasy X). Kirito answers something I don't remember (I can't remember 99% of what Kirito said in this dream xD) and persuades the other guy to sell them an aeroplane.

Once bought, the two of them get back to the wooden house in the forest and decide to practice by dueling. I can see in the upper left and right of my point of view (PoV from now on) two limit indicators from Kingdom Hearts 2 (I've lost the count of references in this dream xD) which represent Kirito and Asuna's health. From being just an FP I start controlling Kirito in third person. However, during the battle, I don't move Kirito at all until his health bar is almost empty. Then, Asuna starts moving badly, and I start attacking reckless until I get her health bar almost empty too. Then, without an clear winner, the two of them stop fighting.

I become a FP again, and they start heading to the city. When they get to the city, they enter inside a building and start talking to someone. I go from being a FP to see the PoV of Kirito. I see through an open window that a red army of soldiers is entering the city (the soldiers appearance are halfway from some other guys from Sword Art Online and other soldiers that make appearance in Final Fantasy VI). Kirito//I asks about them, and other guy says that they are here to stole all the art inside this city. I keep watching through the window, and see how a citizen who looks lost is standing still in the middle of the streets, until the army reachs him and the head commander slashs him with an sword and kills him. In this point' I don't know what exactly happened, only that I switched back to FP and then to Kirito's PoV or controlling him in third person a couple of times. After a while, Kirito discovers that the red army wants to kill everyone in the city after they spoil all their art.

I stop watching through Kirito's PoV and I am myself. I am in my grandfathers' house, which in the dream is located in the city being spoiled. I know that there is a PC with the orders of all the army, and if I manage to delete the program that makes them kill everyone, I will save the city. I fin the computer CASUALLY in the middle of my grandfather's corridor. I turn it on and try to delete the program, but I can't find it. Then, Kirito comes and tells me there is another way to stop the army: We can go to Torchlight (The main city of Torchlight... how original btw) and use our characters of Torchlight 2 (this time he is talking about the game itself) to defeat the red army. I agree and he goes. I start thinking how could I get to Torchlight, and decide to ask my mother. My mother (who is CASUALLY in my grandparents' house) says that she can't, and puts a vague excuse. I get angry and decide to find another way to get to Torchlight. I cross a corridor and see that there is a long corridor with a lot of pictures of chicken in the walls. Behind every picture there was a hole, and inside a nest with an egg, just like if the chicken of the pictures were incubating them. The soldiers from the red army were putting the pictures and the eggs in a bag. I continue through the corridor and do something else I don't remember, but then my clock starts ringing in real life and I wake up.

I put it off and try to do a FILD, but I fail and fall asleep normally. Then I dream about a prequel, sequel or, in general, a side story about the previous dream.
I start by being myself from the start, and I start in my grandparents' house again. This time, only my aunt is there with me. I find my note with that feels like if it was out right from the movie SAW telling me to find something. Then, just like a graphic adventure, I find some things in the house that I use to get other things (I don't remember what I exactly do), until I get a mini-crossbow with an arrow, perfectly usable with only one hand. Then, I go out of my house.

The next scene is just like an old game from NES. I can see from above a 8 bit version of a path in the middle of a forest that leads to the wall of a castle with a window in it. Then, an 8 bit version of me or some other one (though I know I am that) comes and stays still a few steps in front of the wall. Then, it takes the crossbow I got before and fires it to the window. The arrow hits someone who was just beyond the window in the middle of the chest and in the neck (Yes, both, I dreamed it hit in the chest and just after that I dreamed it had hit in the neck) and then I got back from where I came. I know that the one I killed was the Commander of the Red army from before, however, I don't know if that happened before or after the previous dream.

After that, I dream something else unrelated (At least I think it was unrelated, because I would have liked to know how the history ended xD) and wake up at 6:00, even though my clock rings at 7:00. I write it down summarized in my DJ and try to sleep again, but I can't.

Well, and that is the dream I got yesterday night. I sometimes have dreams with a plot elaborated like this, but I have never had a dream with so many references, and at this time I don't remember any other with a Side-story, though I get the feeling I have had.

couple different dreams going on 1stly i was in a large catholic auditorium with my parents and all sorts of fellows from serra with their parents. i got pissed and started running my mouth bout somthing than left the room in front of everyone. matt j came up to me and said somthing

Last night I dreamed that my whole high school class was at blackstock. My old Jr. High. The whole 2012 CIHS Class was there. And it was pretty weird. I didn't want to be there with them, but I had no other choice. To my understanding, there was like a carnival going on. But for a carnival going on,we were all sort of dressed too formal. As I started recognizing people I would hangout or talk to I just simply smiled or said hy. I didn't do any attempt to keep things going with them, but apparently they didn't get the memo because they stood by me. I had a couple girls standing by me laughing and playing around. But then, I saw him, he was by himself and he looked better than ever. When I saw him I fell in love with him all over again. All those feelings came back. It made me sad because I knew he did not care about me one least bit. Not in any way. So when he got closer to where I was, I ignored him. I acted as if I never even seen him arrive. But I knew he knew that I'd seen him. But just as I ignored him, he ignored me. And that hurt. He didn't even sneak a glance at me. He just walked passed by me. As I stared after him, I watched him go in to the field and sit in the bleachers. I later realized that people started going crazy. They were yelling nd running around like crazy. I heard a couple people saying that a dog was running loose. In my head I was like. "really your all running and screaming like crazy over a loose dog..smh.. How pathetic." but what I didn't realize was that this dog was ACTUALLY out there trying to eat. He was eating people. This dog was no ordinary dog and I didn't know that because I was so lost in Johnny. I got tired of waiting and hoping that he'd stop being an asshole and he'd come talk to me. So as I tried making my way through the screaming crowd I saw him, the dog, he was 15 feet away from me. He was big, hazel brown, and he had big vicious teeth. He was like a pit bull taken out of a scify movie. And this scary disgusting dog was staring straight at me. And right at that moment I realized that this dog was here for only one reason. And that was me. There was people still running around but there was also people staring at me and him. I was scared and I had no where to run. So I just stood there, very still looking back at it hoping that it'll turn around and leave. But it wasn't going anywhere. That dog was there for me and he wasn't going to leave till he got what he wanted. And that dog; wanted me dead. So I made a decision that probably anyone would have. I ran. Where too? Anywhere, everywhere. There wasn't a single place that I could hide or take shelter. I was just running and scared from it. My adrenaline was on fire I was running like no other but this dog was quick. I felt his breath crawling in the back of my neck and that scared me, because I felt like he'd catch me any moment and kill me. But far out in the field I saw my way out. I saw a fence and I knew what I had to do. I just had to keep running and hope this dog wouldn't catch me. As I got closer, this dog tried taking bites out of me. But no way in hell was I going to let him. I looked back at him one last time, and this dog showed me his teeth. He was like smiling at me, like, a victory smile. This dog thought I was stranded ,no where to go. He thought he finally had me. But what this dog didn't know, was that I was planning on climbing that fence and stay up there. So as I got closer, I took the last bit of my energy and sprinted to the fence. I jumped on it and climbed it all the way to the top. I tried sitting on it but, its kinda hard to do that on a barbed wire fence. So I just had my legs thrown over and my body sort of laying on it. The dog kept jumping up trying to get me. And for a bit there, I thought he really was going to get me. I was scared and I was shaking and what I did next through me off guard. I started yelling for Johnny. I took a deep breath and with all my might I started yelling for him. I was crying and I needed him to come rescue me. I didn't know why I yelled for him. It just came out of no where. My body reacted all by itself. But this dog, was definitely something else, with every jump he kept taking he seemed to be getting hire. And there it was my scream again. I yelled for Johnny again. But this time my voice begged, and sounded desperate and hopeful. But he wouldn't show up. He wouldn't come to my rescue. And that crushed me. And this dog, somehow, was clinging on to the fence. And his scary face, with those scary fierce disgusting teeth were 5 feet away from my face. He was growling, and slobbering all over the place. And what I did to him was very unexpected, even for me. I reached out to him with my right hand, I scratched and petted his head. And when I did that he no longer was growling at me. He was just staring at me. Confused. Lost. That dog was looking at me like he knew who I was. And then everyone who was there started to gently push the dog away. And he wouldn't do anything. The dog kept staring at me. Its like if he was in a trance......

Sleep – 12:25am
Wake ups – 8:10am
Finial wake up – 9:00am
WBTB – 5:00am-5:13am

No Dream Recall

Sunday, 2/17/13 Bed 12:30am Took 50mg B-complex at 3:30pm Drinking water before bed and each time I woke up

DR1 - 2:50am - I'm modding with someone. Then we walk home and when we get there, now I'm suppose to drive him home.

DR2 - 5:02am - I'm on almost flat plains. Ground is covered in snow. It's not very deep, some dirt is still showing through. Grey, wintery skies.

We are retrieving to defendable position that is on a very small hill with some remnants of buildings. Mostly just few crumbled walls. As we reach the top, I see an enemy horse rider, and there is a hole bunch of them behind him coming fast. We run back down, between the walls and get ready.

DR3 - 7:15am I just got on a bus. Take a seat and realize I should have some bus tickets (narrow strips of paper), but I don't think I do. I start looking anyway, because everybody is going in their bags. I think the inspector is on the bus.

Then I see someone pay cash to the driver. I walk up and ask if I can pay for the ride. She asks me if I wouldn't wanna buy a whole book of tickets. I ask how much - she says $11, if I have that much money. I look at the wad of bills in my hand and start pulling out a $10 bill and look for $1 bill, when I spot an $11 bill and I hand her that. I sit down and I have 4 sheets of paper in my hand, two different shades of green and pink with tickets printed on them.

A passenger comes on, sits to my left and eats some candy from a small bag. Driver makes a comment about his yummy candy and calls him by his name. Now she also has candy and big chocolate easter egg in a basket where the ticket machine is. I wish I could taste some australian candy. A boy sitting in the first seats on the left throws me a candy bar.

As we are stopped, I see some very young kids, dressed in worn out t-shirts by the bus. The all carry Kalashnikovs. One woman seems to be their leader. I turn to the passenger behind me and say something like we are screwed.

They get on a bus in orderly manner. Someone says we should stand up. We do. As they walk the isle, people are scared. They seem to be looking for someone, or just seeing whom they should take. I prop my chin with my fist and act as if I can't see them and I look out the window.

They usher us of the bus. I'm with a group of people. I see a lady in a house window mouth to me "I'm calling the cops". We go through some door in a fence. Suddenly no one from our captors is there. I say why don't we just leave. But they walk thorugh another door. I stay outside, between two fences. A guy walks nearby and I yell at him to call the cops. To tell them, these guys have Kalashnikovs.

One of the bad guys walks by and enters the gate. I act as nothing is happening. Then I go another direction. This whole area seems like a construction zone or a large factory. Huge pipes, ceiling cranes, concrete floor...

I start climbing through some piles of pipes, there are some other people there. I get to a hallway and some rooms. I peak into rooms, trying to find exit. Before I walk in a room, I try to see if there is a shadow moving underneath the door, that way I would know someone is in there.

Just a bit anxious during this dream, not scared. But didn't have the good feel of a chase as many of my "hide and seek" dreams have.

?/?/2012
I had a FA, but did my eye trick and got out of bed, I went out in the hall and did my other two reality checks. I walked down stairs but jumped down the last 2-3. I then jumped again and flew up 3-4 ft. My mom was talking out of sight so I said to my self: STFU mom i'm dreaming. I changed the environment and knew upstairs was a door to outside so I could fly. I went up and found that indeed there was a door there. I went through a creepy bathroom with a clogged toilet and scratched mirror to find a huge auditorium/theater. It gave me a warm happy feeling, and I looked over and at reception was a pretty woman, and a fat geek. I went over for some reason, knowing I wanted to go out the back ally to go fly. She said she was from New York, and I was going to say something intelligent, but couldn't think for the right words and I woke up.

2/7/2013 -Corn and Gardens
So I took a train out of some large city. Aboard the train were dirty stow-away children in an attic of the train car. I got of in a rural area and went to a place that sold corn and grain. I found a bucket of normal corn kernels, and and mutant ones which were thin and wide like a comb. I saw my dad making a garden with an excavator. He got out and we talked about something.
I couldn't remember much else except I remember the roman numeral III. Much later ~15 min I remembered seeing an analog clock, and thinking about the task of the month in the dream. The clock went about 3-4 times as fast as normal, but didn't tick.

2/10/2013
I don't remember much of the lucid but I was out in a snowy plain. It wasn't very cold out, the first thing I remember was me knowing that I was dreaming. I did a belly flop and slid on the snow and stood up to do a reality check. My right hand had snow and bluish wet slush on it. I did a half-assed RC as I didn't try to get my two fingers perfectly through my palm. I double checked with my nose, and that kinda failed also. I don't remember anything else except that I did wake up hot and sweaty.

I have been having dreams with my first gf, first love ever. We ended our relationship, but the love was never really lost. Time passes and we both do our thing. She rolls up the other day after we not talking in a while, and says that for the past three months SHE HAS BEEN DREAMING OF I. i forgot to say that none of my dreams were sexual. She says the same. So we go and hang out. End up spending a couple days together. Now we want to get back together. She has a man, i have a woman. Are these dreams saying its ok to do what we want? fuck it? idk. I'm 23 and this is tearing me up. In both our dreams we are hanging out and it feels very real.

WBTB 4:00-4:20A

1MG Melatonin @ 4:00
50MG Caffeine, 200MB B6 @4:20

I tried staying up longer but was really tired

Slept from 4:20-5:08 recalled no dreams. I remember a fragment about everyone getting lay off at work. It was very realistic as far as the dream scene went. And highly possible IRL.

Went back to sleep easily until 6:00

Monkeying Around DILD interrupted - Caffeine

I am on some play ground. I see some huge swings but walk past to monkey bars. I feel like this is be super easy (lucidity starting). I grip the bars and notice how numb I feel. I go back and forth on them and smile at how effortless it is. Some dude walks up and says something about walking it upside down. I don't know what he is talking about so I just start doing so chin-ups. They are super easy and effortless. I get it now. I see the young man watching me. I say to him, "This is only this easy because this is a dream."

My son starts crying and wakes us up. My wife takes care of it because she is super awesome.

I go back to sleep. I am not 100% sure but I think I hit a semi successful DEILD. I remember some OBE like sensations but I quickly lost it to FA. I think because I really wasn't trying.

I do a nose plug. Did is pass or fail? I can't remember. I enter my dreams on my DJ. Post on DV. Then realize it is time to leave the house and I am late. I go brush me teeth. My wife crowds me and I get pissed at her and tell her, "I love you but I really need some space right now." She wonders off.

I begin to look at myself in the mirror and notice how odd I look. I think that I look almost childish and like someone else. I get and odd feeling and wonder if I am dreaming. I focus on the mirror and now I look normal. I continue to repeat this several times. Then the tooth brush start feeling like it it fusing to my teeth and I forget all bout the mirror. I soon wake up just before the alarm.