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Non-dream Dream

I am at my wedding reception and people are playing a very strange wedding game by the pool. Everyone at the wedding gets in a big circle, head to back, and they stick their dick in the ass of the person in front of them. Me and 4 other people refuse to participate, even when KTC asks me to go behind her. I am upset because later I find out my wife participated. They were going for some kind of world record.

Dream 2:

I see myself in a mirror. I don't recall what my face looked like but my back looked very weird and hairy.

These scenes started out with Nick (a friend of mine that recently moved to Minnesota) and I meeting up with two other guys. Nick, for some reason looked a bit older than he is. And looked a little bit more like a vulcan than he does. I have no explanation for that.
We met up with these russian guys that were taking us around to private clubs and such. I could tell by the begining that we shouldn't have been hanging out with them, but it was fine I guess. We walked around this euro-styled town, into a couple shops and then finally found ourselves in a small but fancy little eating area. It was all white and blue. White benches, white tinted walls with blue trim. It was pretty cool, until the dream went absolutely weird. Someone walked in our booth, shot one of the guys we were hanging out with. His body goreishly exploded and his hand with a white glove was the only thing left. For some reason or another in that dream, I knew that the aggression that made that shooter shoot, had now fled into the hand of the blown up body. The hand began to run away, I chased it down- knowing that it was a danger to everyone.
I found myself running up an american suburban driveway, in a neighborhood similar to mine. I saw the hand climb up someone's house and dive into their garage. Then I heard a women screaming in the garage.
At this point, I want to take a second to point out... the last scene, this scene and the next scene make absolutely no sense pertaining to each other. But they did at the time.

Back to the screaming. I run up to the garage, and notice that the things that I need to do in order to save this women are being highlighted in my vision. Like a videogame, telling you to go here, pull this, jump on this-etc.
So I see a lever being highlighted on the garage door, I jump up and pull it down. The garage door opens and I run in an smash the hand while it tries to graphically assault the woman. Being thoroughly disturbed now, my consciousness backed up. As if I was looking at a screen. I was looking at this screen, with the creepy hand, and some weird people around it as video game characters. I start reading the words next to the pictures and it describes partially what had been going on. It was a plot summary. My wife comes up behind me and sees my innapropriete screen, and gets upset that I'm watching such a pervert game. ... This dream really fucked me over(Haha). But it was interesting none the less.

After that, I went back into the screen I guess. But it changed. I was walking down some street that reminded me of a san fransisco/thailand ghetto. A bunch of strange deformed pornagraphic adds that weren't actual people, just... weird picasso style genitalia going for each other. I kept walking, hoping to get out of this place and saw some weird bars. There was this one pimp that looked like a circus clown, his hair was all bright orange and green and he had a white vest on with a bunch of accessories. He was in a hooker bar. It kind of seemed like this whole neighborhood was a hooker bar. I'm pretty sure the dream ended after a few more steps.

so it started with me in one of my friends houses, and my old friend's (dreamsign) mom was there. she offered me a packet of cigarettes, and i accepted. the cigs looked like camel's, and i could tell the pack was half empty because it was squished a little. i thanked her and offered a hug right as she sat down (awkward) but she stood up again and gave me one.
[dreamskips]
im at my mothers house, with my brother as his friends pull up. there loudley blasting music, and i get pissed sayting something like "wtf man my mom is trying to sleep" hes a comeplete douchebag beacuse his response is " look at this faggot, hes scared his mom will wake up!" i remember being very pissed off, and thinking 'goddam i need a cigarette' i reached into my pocket and open my pack, but to my surprise, there were none!! instead were rolled up pieces of cardboard, almost like fake cigarettes. i was very confused at this point, when
[dreamskip]
im inside, and my mom is cooking me breakfast. i have eggs on toast, and eggs on eggs. i was eating when my mom said "you know what, sam? i feel like you belong with your friend timmy tripping on mushrooms" at this point i see an asian man upstairs doing the laundry, who is supposedly renting a room.

My wife and I were sitting in bed after that weird bathroom thing happened, when my parents walked in.

I could tell my mom was upset. She explained that she was upset over my sister lying about somewhere she was going. It seemed like my mom thought of her as a child in this dream or something, because my mom has dealt with us lying about where we're going before. And never got that emotional. But anyways, my mom just kind of rested her head down on her hand and my dad told her... something along the lines of, she shouldn't get so upset over it- it's not that big of a deal. Which is strange and completely out of character for my dad.
They left, and I did what my sister and I have always done after finding out that our parents are mad at one of us for something we were unaware of yet. I called her. But the process of calling her was so frustrating. I had a blackberry, but the buttons didn't make any sense.
A while later we found my sister at the park down the street from my house and I told her what was up. Still trying to figure out my stupid blackberry, the buttons were changing. That's why I couldn't figure it out.
My sister looked the way she did when she was... around seventeen, eighteen or so. I don't keep up with her hairstyles in a timeline so I'm not sure, but somewhere around there. Pointing that out because she's twenty and I have a niece that didn't exist in this dream.

So last night I had probably five different major things happen in my house, so the order of them is a little bit jumbled in my head. As far as I know, the first part went like this.

I told my wife goodnight, she went to bed. Shortly after that, I was alone in the house- but I got a visitor. My old friend Eric came over and we talked a while, and smoked a little bit(Which is a little off, because I quit smoking marijuana a short while back because it was giving me extreme anxiety attacks.). After we hung out for a while, he took off. Suddenly I remembered, "Wow, this is strange. I'm not panicking."
So I called my sister and told her about it, kind of excited even though it made little sense. After I hung up I started to panic a bit(Haha, dreams). But at that point my wife woke up and got mad at me, because she had been trying to sleep in that room the whole time. I realize now that she hadn't, but it was a dream so I went with it. I said sorry, I had no idea why I didn't realize that. My mind made up the excuse that I just wasn't used to our new sleeping arrangements. Anyways, after that- she had to use the restroom. But for some reason, we had an ill feeling that something might be waiting in the bathroom.
So I grabbed the knife off of my desk and walked in slowly to find a small, thin, wooden labyrinth going through my bathroom to the side with the toilet. Of course though, on the thin wooden panels going all the way through were mirrors. I could have sworn I saw something move other than myself when first entering the bathroom. Entering the mirror labyrinth*. Now that I remember my dream, I did see something move. But I attributed it to my mind playing tricks on me. I walked all the way through and found nothing, and walked back out. That whole scene made me pretty nervous for some reason, even after I found that nothing was there. Probably just my subconscious telling me that something in my bathroom looked wrong. lol. That was the end of that dream.

But at one point later, I had a false awakening where I was telling my wife about my weird dreams of this night. She told me that she assumed I was having some weird dreams, because I was yelling "Fuck your mother!" in my sleep. This is funny to me, excuse my language.

I meantioned in a forum post, I've been experimenting with apples and apple juice for a couple days and have had some great success with the number of dreams that I'm able to have in one period of sleep. Last night's first dreams started out like this;

My mother and I were visiting her friend in Europe. We had stopped in a cafe' and had lunch with whoever her friend was, I don't remember the breakfast scene but somehow I knew what her friend looked like. My memory of the dream starts with us about to head back to America. But before we started back, my mom wanted to show me around this little town of diners that were all replicas of iconic eateries around the world. They had some very pretty looking places, I specifically remember one my mom pointed out. It was three stories high, and more yellow than the yellow brick road. I'm just getting to the good part now though, for some reason, we were doing all of this in a high tech motored parasailing vehicle! We flew over europe for awhile, but then set off over the waters back home. (In the dream, I guess you could internationally travel within just a few minutes. I wasn't think very hard. It was just a fun experience). Near the end it became a little less fun when I realized I didn't have much of a hold onto the vehicle. The straps were hard to explain, but I think at one point I ended up literally holding myself up on rigid strings.

I watched an episode of Franklin and Bash before bed, first time I'd ever seen it. In that episode, their filthy rich and powerful client invited them to elite parties, which set the tone for my dream.

Unhappy Ending
Recall: 9/10
Sleep: OK
Sleep Position: Left Side (Right Brain)

Franklin asks me to come work with him. I really don't think I'm qualified to do anything in his field, but he insists, so I go along with it. We go to some busy office with rich and powerful people. It's hectic and again, I doubt I know enough to do anything here. Even something like answering the phone, I wouldn't know what to say to these people.

In his office, Franklin asks if anyone wants some acid. Nobody else piles up and I say I do, and he hands me a baggie with 5 hits in it, which I put in my pocket. This rich dude gets us to follow him, and I tag along, keeping quiet, not sure what to do or say. We go outside in the evening, and while they talk, I notice some women on the sidewalk wearing metal body armor. Feeling out of place, I walk over to get a better look, but when I get there, they are gone.

I look out to the river and see a car crash into the middle of the river from a bridge. This catches my attention, and the more I look, the more cars crash into the river. Normal cars, police cars, trucks. Then there are fireworks and all the crashed cars are involved in some sort of water ballet.

The guy brings us on his boat, and we eat like 5 meals in a row. I'm amazed at how much this guy eats. After our 5th course, he says "Lets order a pizza". Seems crazy, but I don't feel stuffed so I agree. We take off in his boat, a few more people show up and we party. There is only one woman there, a slightly plump but cute girl with long brown hair. We jump into the water and swim. Then I remember the acid in my pocket, ruined now. The girl swims up to one guy, strips, then swims over to me and says "I'm ready for you". SHe puts her arms around me, and I pull out my dick, leery of having it bitten by fish. Before we start having sex, my perspective shifts to another boat approaching us, and I overhear that they are trying to kidnap this woman.

I swim us over to the side of their boat unseen, and we crawl aboard while the guy on the boat is talking to some woman. The woman freaks out on him and caves his skull in with a wine bottle. Problem solved.

This new boat is huge and packed, and it's a wild rich person party. Someone says something about smoking a joint, and I pull out a bag of weed, thinking it will be wet from the water too, but it's not. The rich guy says if I soak it in alcohol, it will dry it out, and takes my bag off to soak it. I wander into another room where everyone is smoking hoping to get a hit on a joint, but nobody passes to me.

I don't know anyone at this party, and feel out of place, so I don't really talk to anyone. SOme of the girls are laughing that I don't talk, and when I do say something, they are all "OMG! He spoke!" I'm still having fun, the girls are friendly, and I think about hooking up. People at the party begin to pair off to go and have sex.

I see one guy who looks like Sam Merlot from True Blood, and two male prostitutes go up to him. They begin to fool around, but he suddenly sends them away. Once they are gone, I see that the guy has me pinned to the ground, and my perspective shifts back to my body. I tell the guy "Noooooooooo.... nonono", and he lets me up. THen out of the blue, he pulls out a straight razor and slashes me. I look at me arm and there is a deep deep cut. I wonder if I'll still be able to party with an injury like that.

Then the guy starts slashing me some more. I try to fight him off, but he moves like someone who's studied martial arts his whole life. His form is perfect, and I am way outclassed. He just cuts me and cuts and cuts me and cuts me, all over my body. Then he goes to work on my face. I don't feel any pain, but have been slashed so many times I figure there's no way I'll survive, and I don't think I even want to survive my injuries are so bad. Then he backs up, and throws his straight razor at me and it buries it's self deep into my forehead, waking me up.

Nothing like a death wake up to ensure good recall.

Took a nap after school and had a very weird occurrence of dreams, I for some reason was going to this hated family house that lives far away. Their family ended up actually being pretty chill, but they must have had some sort of cult going on I was unaware of. I hung out with the three sons of the family and we just hung out for a bit before going into another room with the daughters or female members of the household. There was some really pale blue eyed girl with a ton of freckles who my dream self thought was hot for some reason. We drink some koolaid (srs lol). Then next thing I iknow we are walking down this very muddy road hillside, I pick up the freckled girl playfully for a bit. We stop somewhere to set up camp, and then we all start throwing mud at eachother. For some reason I had night vision goggles on. Then I'm at home again, And I decide that it must of been some sort of dream I think? and I call my dad and ask what time I should head into boston to watch the redsox game.

This morning's dream was really a lot of fun! First I dreamed that I had mastered the art of telekinesis. I could move objects without touching them. Specifically, if I concentrated hard enough, I could make a red thermos leap into my hands from about a foot or so away. I kept doing it over and over. It was so much fun. I couldn't wait to show others my new skill. On one practice try, I had to admit that it did look like a spirit was picking up the thermos and tossing it to me. That kind of made me nervous. I didn't want people to think there was something satanic about my new talent. I hoped there wasn't!

Then the dream switched and I bumped into Mark Hamill. I think we were in a store. He was very funny and friendly.

Then I dreamed that I was shopping in a second-hand store. I was looking for a certain type of skirt, short but with layers of ruffled fabric. This particular store didn't have any skirts like that. I did find a cool dress in a gorgeous fabric. It was a lightweight, satiny material in a sort of cream color, but as the material moved it looked green and gold too. It was a halter style dress with a really short skirt. A friend said the dress was too revealing. I said I would buy it if it fit. I tried wrapping it around me, but it was too small. A friend from school, Olivia, was interested in the dress so I gave it to her to buy. I thought she was going to get it, but then she changed her mind! I kept searching the racks, but didn't find anything else as good as that dress. I walked round and round the same racks looking for a skirt I liked and couldn't find one. I was still shopping when I woke up!

Dream 1. I was at the house my family used to own on 142 N______. I was in a relationship with S again and it wasn't working out...again. (Even in dreams....)
We were unhappy, or she was or I was, I can't remember. She was storing her things in thegarage preparing to move out. It was night time and possibly raining.
My parents and J were coming home and I was embarrassed that they were going to see the poor state of my relationship.

Dream 2. (That's right! 2 in 1 night.) I had an old white VW Beetle that got stolen from a super shady grassy hotel parking lot. I knew one of the guys that worked in the hotel and I went inside to explain what had happened.
Outside the front door, there was a smoldering fire pit, and sticking out of the pit was a charred human leg. I was disgusted, but I chalked it up to the work of drugged out homeless nearby and ignored it so I wouldn't
be the next target.
Also, outside the hotel people were smoking cigarettes and their second-hand smoke was getting into my lungs and making it hard for me to breathe. I was breathing out thick rivers of smoke, like I had been smoking hookah.

The color Orange denotes things that could have made me aware that I was dreaming. Need to perform more reality checks during my days.

06/09/12

Dream 1

In this dream I was on holiday and France. I walked through this park with a few swings with my brother and sister. I kept walking untill I was outside this pub called 'No Name.' This pub I was seeing was the back entrance to a pub I went in with my brother on my real holiday. I said 'Wait a minute, this is the pub what was in Turkey but we are in France!' They both looked at me weird. I said 'its because we are in a lucid dream,' they were going 'no its not, you say this all the time.' In RL when practicing awareness I say out loud to them 'this could all be a dream.' Anyway, I thought I'd prove to them it was a LD, I said' follow me' we started walking and I explained 'when we walk round this corner where the swings were earlier, there will be a big bouncy castle.' Then when we walked round the corner there was a bouncy castle. They started running to go onto it, I shouted 'TOLD YOU IT WAS A LUCID DREAM!' I thought I may as well go on it while its here, so i ran on it and bounced a bit. However I wasn't bouncing for long before I tripped over then closed my eyes and woke up!

Dream 2

I was at a theme park with my dad, sister and brother. I bought a 'Sun Newspaper' and I think a tea or coffee. Not too sure which. But I had 50p change which I slipped in my pocket. I went on this rollercoaster with my family and it was blue, similar to one which I had been on before. While going round I was trying to hold this tea in my lap. So I was kind of leaning to the left, this was hurting my back. We then went to go up and over for a loop the loop part. The 50p in my pocket from earlier started to slip out and there was 2 people on the ground catching money what was falling out of peoples pockets. They shouted 'Oh look, here comes a 50p!' We done the loop the loop and I could see my 50p it was a grey blob flying down. The 2 people ran over and collected the 50p. Then next thing I am in a hall and there is this rat on a scooter and big cheese everywhere. My sister goes to me 'you know the app rat on a scooter I like, yes, well this is based on that' I thought that was pretty cool. It was the last thing I remember.

I had two dreams last night that I think I had before. But anyway.

In the first dream I was on what appeared to be an old fashioned ship..I think one that was called a Galleon.

It was a sunny day with no clouds in sight. I was talking to one of the crew members and he mentioned "Below deck" wasn't what I would think it would be. I go down there and I seem to have appeared..in something out of Doctor Who. There was underground chambers and from what I could tell, the chambers' walls had Greek writing on them. I go back up and continue talking to the man. He mentions that a former crew mate got lost down there and she still hasn't been found. I go back down and for some reason..something has happened and I as an Onlooker see a chase going on and at least one person is wearing an outfit similar to the one Rory wore in Season 1,&3 of Smith's DW and well somehow I ended up in a tent..which appeared to have someone who liked identical to River Song and she appeared to be under a magical memory charm and then a toy phone like one I used to play with appeared ( I would post a picture of the phone if I could find one..but i can't..its was a pink phone with a glass round dial). I start to use it then the dream changed


The 2nd dream I was hiding from someone (don't know who) and I was in a store..it was a combo of shoe and clothing store. I was hiding behind a clothes rack and also behind the little seat thing you sit on at a shoes store. Well when I was in the store..which I could see through the front of the store and 3 people walked past and they seemd to have stepped right out of the movie Cinderella (they were the step mom, and sisters). A man who's black hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head..he said that I couldn't hide where I was for much longer and said to trust him..but I didn't know whether or not to do so. I did and the next thing I knew I believed..I was a frog in a forest. End of dream.

I was at my cousins work (I think) which was in some big office building type place. Someone we were with said we had to sneak through the vents into some control room to stop them from doing something bad. I was kind of worried the vents wouldn't be strong enough to hold me, but we eventually crawled through them to the room.

My family just bought a new house, and my room was a cave. There was a big African-American basketball player looking guy with us for some reason. Him and I were sitting at the kitchen table and we happened to bring up marijuana in our conversation. He cautiously asked me if I smoked or knew how to get any. I said I've smoked before. We went into my room that was a cave and tried to fix his bong that was broken with scotch tape. It didn't work. I noticed a narrow opening high up that went around my whole cave room just below the ceiling. We wondered what was up there, so I managed to climb up to it. It just lead to more space, so we decided to walk through it. It lead to a whole cave city, it seemed really secret and anciently significant. There was a pizza shop there that advertised a pizza flavor in the window named after my dad and I, because apparently he used to be of significance to the town. I felt like I just discovered something profound about myself and my family, not knowing about my dad before. We eventually left and turned into Finn and Jake from adventure time. I was Fin but had the morphing powers of Jake. I felt really happy, like I could finally move on with my life for some reason and kept morphing into a giant Finn and back while we were walking back to my new house. This creepy, dark figure standing on the sidewalk noticed us and started following us :disconcerted:. I woke up.

My lucid dreaming abilities are finally returning to me!

Last night I had 2 Lucids, or more accurately, 1 lucid and a re-entry.

The first Dream I remember wasn't a lucid, and only involved me conversing with random people I haven't spoken to in years.

The second Dream I remember involved me helping some people escape from a Russian prison, including children. We moved as a group towards a fence that had been previously loosened by someone... I forcibly opened it further allowing several small children to pass through it. As soon as all the chillin were through, I opened the gate further and squeezed through myself. I remember feeling others trying to force their way past me while I was trying to get through. On the other side of the gate, we came to the walkway that lead to the main gate and out of the prison. As we walked towards the gate, ever so carefully, I noticed a group of guards walking together in our direction. Before they could notice us we all tried to hide. This was difficult to do being that we were on the main path. I found a small part of the building that protruded out from the rest and hid there, hoping they would pass right by me.

No one else was able to find an adequate hiding spot so they tried to go back through the gate from which we came. Lucky for me, the guards noticed this and focused their attention on the others, passing right by me. There was nothing I could do from inside this place, so I began to move towards the front gate again. As I approached it, I noticed two more guards manning this position. Neither of the guards were facing me so I began to speed up towards them before they turned around. As I reached them I broke into a full run, arms extended outward like a T, and clotheslined both of them just as they turned to see me. I grabbed a set of keys off one of them and proceeded into the building in front of me.

The inside of this building reminded me of a Walgreens, except they had four sets of locked doors keeping me from escaping. Or so they thought... I didn't see anyone inside so I found the correct key (which was oddly shaped, and obviously unique) and began opening the first door. This triggered something and brought guards to me. No alarm was sounded so I guess they had just seen me. This is the part where, in a movie, the intense music would begin as I opened the first door and closed it just as they had reached me. These guys obviously have keys too, so I couldn't waste any time getting the next door open. I fumbled with the keys and opened the next door just as they opened the first, and again narrowly escaped for a moment longer. With only two doors to go, I didn't bother to close the third, I just opened it and moved immediately to the last. As I'm leaving the compound, one of the guards catches up to me and begins throwing punches. This guard is huge, I'm talkin like a 250 lb Samoan dude. The thing is, as he's throwing punches at me he's making sound effects! Like the way children do when they play fight. He also wasn't throwing them full speed, it was more like he was trying to make it SEEM like he was punching me, for the benefit of any guards that were watching. I just looked at him, bewildered. This is when he tells me to run, and I realize that I must be Dreaming...

At that moment I feel the familiar sense of awe at being lucid. I also notice there is a female guard behind me. I immediately tell her to change into Jessica . It worked beautifully this time as her hair and facial features simply morphed into my desired woman. I close my distance to her and turn to the Samoan dude, telling him to dissappear. He did. I begin kissing her and anticipating an awesome session of nookie when the Dream fades to black and I wake up.

Crap! Again! This time I told myself I was going to go right back in there and get what I wanted from her. I fall asleep and end up back in the damn compound! This time there is no Samoan dude, just a smaller guard who is acting like I'm his prisoner, but treating me like I'm not going to escape. He's just walking around, talking about god knows what when I noticed the keys on the counter. I think to myself that if he doesn't notice them, imma grab them and jet. As soon as he turned his back to me, I did just that. Once again unlocking all the doors and reaching the outside world. This time there were people outside, civilians by the looks of them. The outside more resembled a Walgreens parking lot than it did the first time around. I again found a close by female and willed her to change into Jessica (damn I love that woman) only this time, she didn't co operate. She morphed into a woman that was part Jess and part DC. I instinctively tried something I've never tried before. This is similar to when people pretend to squish someones head from across the room with their fingers, an optical illusion. I placed my hands in a triangle, palms faced out, over her hair and part of her face. I then performed a downward arch motion, revealing red hair and a stunningly familiar face. I approached her and she changed back!? She then walked past me and joined a group of DCs as they began to walk away from me. I shouted at them "Hey!", and they all turned to look at me, completely in sync like the way Agents move in the matrix movies. When they faced me I verbally told them that one of them needed to change into Jessica, and one stepped forward. I took her hand and the rest walked away. I again did the triangle hand trick and my beautiful Jessica returned to me. I was mesmerized by her gorgeous eyes as she asked my what I wanted her to do.. I told her I wanted her to blow me. Yes that's how I said it. The whole time I'm interacting with her she has the biggest smile on her face, like she couldn't be happier to see me. We started making out again and after a short while I began to undo her button down shirt. As I reach the last few buttons I rip the shirt open, revealing a perfect set of breasts being held prisoner by a lacy pink bra. It was at this point she slowly crouched to her knees, keeping eye contact with me the whole time and never ceasing to smile. As she wrapped her luscious lips around mini me, my Dream faded to black once more and I awoke for the final time. Once again, my lucid Dream was cut short due to an excess of heat in the room. In other words, my blankets had made me too hot and my body woke me up, Dammit!

I hope you have enjoyed reading this. This will not be the last time I write of my exploits with Jessica () as I intend to go all the way with her, and I won't move on to my next objective until I complete this one. I believe these Dreams up my lucid count to the double digits now, and about 3 for the past week. My skill is increasing, however slowly.

Waking Thoughts/Dream/Lucid

Before bed, I really concentrated on a mantra, " I will wake up after every dream, and remember it with clarity." This has worked well in the past when I first started to try lucid dreaming, and seems to have worked again. I remember I did wake up more than twice, but did not write down anything other than two vivid dreams.

There was a timer. Quietly counting down day by day. Anybody who came across it really did not know what it means. For as long as they can remember, or so a random dream character told me, this terraformed moon is all they have known. I look up into the sky and can see Earth. But it looks strange. Almost dead. The dream character was telling me that this was an old government project. Sending people to the moon to terraform it that is. As to why they needed it livable was beyond me, but I have a feeling that something bad happened. Looking out at the horizon, I can see a brilliant fiery sunset. The dream begins to fade as I wake up in my bed around 03:42. I quickly jot down what I have seen and heard. That dream was fairly short, but extremely vivid.

I go back to sleep and wake up around 07:40ish. Another quick, pointless work dream. Nothing really exciting to post here, but I need to post as much as possible.
My bro and I are at work. We are headed out to where our manager needs us. It's outside by a bunch of makeshift storage areas. Things do look a bit bigger though. Like higher stacked shelves and a almost two story building. The only thing remarkable is a song I was letting my brother listen to. Can't remember what it was though.