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i had a dream early this morning... in the dream i was chatting to someone on the phone and they mentioned my late father who died 3 years ago today, and they said whats you dad up to and i spoke back,,,,as soon as the word dad was mentioned my blanket was pulled up in front of my face and a grey cloud emerged by the side of my tv as i was asleep on the sofa i woke up shouting no no no.... i have a lot of stuff that goes on in my house, and its becoming annoying....just wondered if anyone could throw any light on this dream please thank you... blessed be x

Awake|Dreaming|Lucid

It may sound fun to people, but actually it was scary as hell.

I was in a water park, by myself. I could see other school students on the slides, but I was by myself. I climbed up the stairs to one of the slides, then sat down and started going. I was going slow, then suddenly I just zoomed down it and went round a corner. I slipped up the side and went over. Luckily, I landed on another slide, which was level with the slide I was just on. I zoomed down the other slide and landed at the bottom safely. I then spoke to some people at the top of another slide. It was really cool being able to land on the other slide, but still scary. I tried again, still zooming down the slide at a fast speed. This time, I jumped onto the other slide, then went around a corner and fell off the side, causing me to fall and land in the water. I woke up straight after I hit the water.

Think what you want, but I still shit myself .

Awake|Dreaming|Lucid

Not very well recalled, but I got something down, at least.

I was walking through, what looked like, a secret lab or something. There were guards holding lasers everywhere in the corridors. I slipped past 3 guards and then reached another corridor. I found a door, with water currents pouring out. I stepped on a current and went flying back to the start of the lab. There was a basketball coach, a net and some people. The first one to get the ball in the net gets to go through a door. I went to throw the ball, but the currents were taking me off my feet. I managed to get past the the currents and score the ball in the net. The door opened and I went through. I was with my dad and his girlfriend at this point. I then started to fight a man with my dad, who looked like he was guarding another door. After beating him up, we all went through the door and sat down at a table in a restaurant. We waited at the table for a while, then a guy came and put some food on the table.

That's all for this dream. Not very interesting.

[I remember bits, but I'm not 100% certain of the order.]

I try to draw a bust of a man way in the sky, but it ends up looking like a dog on a bike with a piece of straw in his mouth. I did the drawing with simple lines that just took shape on their own, but even my drawing was like something I'd do on paper - pretty amateur/broken-hand. The image turns into 3D and shifts slightly left and right, and other people are able to see it. A guy nearby talks to me about the bike-dog, but I don't remember what he said. I'm walking along an ocean-side promenade and I'm by a cafe. I was thinking how odd it was that my drawing of a man ended up looking like a dog on a bike, but I somehow explained it away. I continue walking along and I come to a swampy river that runs off to the left from the ocean. There are lots of spider webs and spider and I'm holding a flashlight and watching the spiders' eyes reflect back at me. [I was just telling a friend about this last night, so it's neat that it showed up in my dream.] A guy was with me, but he jumped into the water and I was worried that the spiders would water-skip towards him. They didn't. I continued following the swamp until it ended at a place where a lot of trash (left behind by children or washed up from the swamp) was collected. I found a discarded bundle of paper that was some girl's college paper. Her name was maybe Jennifer, and the paper was possibly about either religion or education.

Then I'm in a large, lit, underground cave and I'm around a table with my classmates. The teacher is walking around looking into our notebooks to see if we did a writing assignment. Everyone else had theirs, but I had forgotten to read the syllabus and I was kind of upset, but I realized it was only one assignment and it would make up a small percentage of my grade. I thought about trying to show the teacher some previous writing I had done to fool him, but decided against it. Mostly because I thought he would see through my BS.

Dream - Lucid

I was reading a poem which was about three other poems, one of my poems being one of them. I was very honored that someone would pick one of my poems to write a poem about. The only thing I saw that was weird was a misplaced word, "yay", being in there.

I then remember reading it from a different angle, like it was all in 3D. All the letters looked like they were encased in glass. Inside one of them was a reflection of the word "yay" in a light reddish-purple color. I supposed that the author of the poem-about-poems saw that and thought it was part of my poem, when really, it was only a reflection of a word from another poem.

Then, there were all these shoes on this stage, and something happened depending on how you had them laid out. I kept moving some and knocking some over to see what would happen. There were black high heels, grey high heels, black knee-high boots, and probably more that I can't remember.

Throughout this dream, my mouth was terribly dried out. I would try to drink water to wet it, but it was like the water wasn't even touching my bone-dry tongue. I couldn't even feel it enter my mouth.

I woke up with my mouth being extremely dry from breathing through it, my nose being too stuffy to breathe out of. I cleared it out, had some water, and went back to sleep, finally able to breathe through my nose again.

~

I was inside of some video game, one that I had beaten before, apparently. Jake was with me.

We came up to Cinderella, who was somewhere outside, just standing in some grass by the road (which looked like a road close to where I live), and talked to her. She was dressed in her ball gown. She had this mission that she was on, saving people who were less than fortunate; they were tiny and deformed, not even really people, I guess. It was so weird. But anyway, she asked us to get this kitten in the room the tiny people were in, which was actually the bonus room at my house. She called the tiny people "middle class" something or others, I can't quite remember.

So we got the kitten, a black and white kitten with these small black balls on the tips of its whiskers. It looked like my brother's girlfriend's kitten, save for the whisker balls. Well that room was where my cat, Belle, likes to stay, and she doesn't like other cats. The kitten just wanted to play, but my cat wanted no part in it. I then saw the tiny people come out from behind the couch. They were basically just heads and legs, reminding me of Mr. Saturn from Super Smash Bros.

Then, Cinderella said something about how one of the tiny people had gone missing.

Jake and I were then going through this glass tunnel. We went into this room, one that we were supposed to get for either Belle or the black and white kitten, and there was a boss to beat in there, this small, green monster that kind of looked like the Cheshire Cat. It had black stripes on its back. I wasn't ready to activate it yet (we had to talk to it or hit it or something to activate the battle), but Jake went ahead and did it anyway. I said
"Alright, you can beat him then," and gave him a lightsaber that glowed red when drawn.
He said something like "This is easy" in response.
I watched him hit the creature over and over. When he was about to deal the final blow, the boss looked at me with the exact look my cat gives me when she's pissed, with ears back and eyes wide. I shut the door to the room that Jake and the boss were in and walked back down the glass tunnel.

Then, I was in a kitchen, sitting in a chair at the table, and these two people, a mother and father, were talking to their little girl. Her parents were telling her that her grandparents and I were leaving the next day in the morning. The girl looked very sad. Then, her parents said they would leave after breakfast, and she perked up a little and said
"Well at least I still get breakfast!"
I was wondering how in the world I was related to this girl, because apparently I was. I looked at her, and that's when I noticed how much she resembled Honey Boo Boo from the reality show "Here Comes Honey Boo Boo" (in my defense, a show I've never watched, and never plan to IWL). I was then trying to get out of the chair I was sitting in, but for some reason, one of my legs was kind of stuck between the table and the chair. I kept saying "ow" trying to get it out, even though it didn't hurt. I finally freed it.

I'm in some car, trying to save some people from a life of slavery. I pull up to the gas station that is really a front. Then I see her, the girl they took from me. I see a couple of other slaves too. I pull UP to them and motion for them to get in, they slowly do. I then pull over to the pumps that the girl is at. I motion for her to get in and right as she opens the door, there master turns away from the road he was staring at and sees. She jumps in as I peel out. We take off. Then I'm hit by another car and knocked out. I wake up in a bed next to some cute girl. I figure this is part of my slave life. I quietly get up and start to explore. I'm in some big mansion. I eventually find the room the boss slaver and the girl I wanted to save are in. I kill him.

Captive
Recall: 4/10
Sleep: Poor
Sleep Position: Unknown

I'm being held captive by some nasty criminals. In order to save my life so they don't kill me, this guy told them than I'm somebody I'm not. Somebody they want to build something for them, and if I don't build it for them, they'll kill me. Unfortunately I have no idea what they want me to build or how to make it.

I get them to let me use the bathroom and look for a weapon. There's nothing. I grab the toilet brush and snap off the end with the bristles, hoping to get a sharp point I can stab with, but it just cracks. Then I get an idea. I break open some razors and place three blades into the cracks on the end of the plastic handle. They are in there pretty tight, it's very light, but I can swing it really fast.

I walk out and tear out the throat of the guy closest to the door. The other criminals are stunned by my sudden attack and have a delayed reaction which allows my to take the gun of the guy who's throat I just slashed. I shoot the others and get away.

Then I find myself in a real life video game, gathering gear to fight other players. Eventually that turns into different variations on the game called Glitch, which would have made awesome suggestions for the devs if I could remember better.

Counter-Bullying

I'm sitting at a desk in a high-school classroom. The teacher is an athletic-looking male, and it's a math class. But I'm not paying attention to that, because I feel something hurting me from behind. Some dumb kid thinks it would be fun to bully me, eh? I half turn in my seat, then casually and carefully bite the finger that's hurting me. I only catch a tiny bit of skin in the bite, but I think it's enough.

"Thank you, for not doing that again," I say. No reply.

A few minutes later, I feel a prick of pain in one of my shoulders that won't go away. Apparently I didn't scare them off last time. I have no idea how they're causing this particular sensation of pain, but I try to get rid of it by rubbing my shoulder against the seat behind me. It stops. After a second, I decide it's time for a confrontation. I turn all the way around and grab the kid behind me by the front of his clothes. He looks to be about fourteen or fifteen, with his hair cut long, a bit like Justin Bieber. He had been laughing quietly to himself, but he's not any more.

"What's your name, kid?" I ask. He just keeps looking around, shifting his eyes and not making eye contact. He doesn't look particularly scared. I'm trying to give him an angry, threatening look, and I'm surprised at how successful I seem to be. It's not a look I've had much experience with.

I look around to see if he had an accomplice. The guy sitting to the kid's right seems to be laughing to himself as well, so I ask him, "How about you, huh? What's your name?" He too stops laughing, but he doesn't answer, either. I notice that both kids have the same basic haircut, and also the same hair color: light blond dyed a faint purple. Anyway, since neither of them are responding, I suppose I should start thinking about how to deliver the rest of my speech.

I get up to walk a few feet away, conscious that other people in the room are probably about to start noticing the confrontation. When I turn around, I'm surprised to find things have escalated: an ally of mine's found a friend of his, and they've ganged up on one of the boys who was bullying me. One of them is pinning the boy's arms behind his back, and the other is winding up to punch him. I suppose they figure they'll get him to talk by torturing him. But that's no good, so I run back and shove them apart with my hands. Now the teacher's definitely coming, so I only have a few moments to finish dealing with the situation my way. I start lecturing the kid from the seat behind me, even as the teacher runs up and tells us in an exasperated, angry voice to get back to our seats. It's clear he just wants to end the disruption; he doesn't really care what caused it. I think I should finish my lecture, first.

I [falsely] wake up. I spend a few moments trying to remember the details of the dream, then I open my dream diary. I'm surprised not to see a date on the page: I usually write tomorrow's date right before I go to bed at night. But then I look at some of the text already on the page and remember that I've already written down some dreams from earlier tonight. So I put down a new bullet point and write down some details from this most recent dream, including "slight purplish hair." My handwriting is unusually small. I hope I'll be able to read it later.

Now, I'm not sure what time it is, and I'm not sure whether I have school today. It's the day after I flew back to Chicago for school. [IRL, I'm still on summer vacation.] I'm mostly moved into my room, except I'm pretty sure some of my stuff is still in storage elsewhere in the city. I'd planned to get that before classes started, so I really hope it's not Monday. But then, I'd planned to fly back on a Friday, so maybe I have the whole weekend left? I'm not sure, so I look for my cell phone to check the date.

The room is large and rectangular, the headboard of my queen-sized bed midway up the longer side. My first cell phone tells me nothing. My second cell phone, a red one, confuses me. [IRL, I don't have a second cell phone.] I can't find the date or time anywhere. Then I see the word "recording" on the screen, and I realize I must have left it recording video all through the night. I wonder what size the file is by now.

I was in a road trip in a nice silver convertible with my brother and sister. It seemed the backdrop was inspired by a desert landscape sci-fi world. The floor was non-existent for miles below but you could see it barely. This was inpsired by playing James Cameron's AVATAR and seeing the beautiful world of Pandora.

I was in the front seat -- passangers. We were driving through the landscape. But there was a bunch of things in front of our view. Not on the road but in the sky. Things like UFOs, birds, Hot air baloons. It was weird. At one point, I took the wheel and started to drive as fast as I could.

Then we stopped inside a gas station. I had to go to he restroom. However these kids, jocky-like. Looked like early 20s informed me that once I got out, they would punch me. I thought nothing of it. I went to a urinal and lifted my shirt down. I saw something above my belly. I saw what looked like four names written in ink from tattoo scralwed across my belly. One of the names was DEREK. Above each name was some kind of stain or scratch mark. I took a towel and tried to wipe it off. I did. But the names were still there. I left the urinal heading for the exit but I decided to run so they wouldn't catch me. Too late, I was already being met from a flying punch to the stomach.

I wake up.

i rejoined a class and kept getting called on. a different teacher was in it and they said a test was goiing to be today i was like wtf ;( kid had her painting in gym i was saying how great it looked and the teacher came over and said i need to see who did this . i was pointing at kid and she walked away then i said kid vocally. she said no and i asked myself why am i so gullible? then i found a young girl who was talking about bdays and i asked when it was the 9th. i asked if today was the 9th than i kept speaking to her in french. while my teacher translate "bon aniversaire!". we sang the song and i asked quel age a tu she replied i forget how old .then i rode my bike to my desk.

Cheating on My Diet

I try to eat really well. I cheated on my diet yesterday and had a can of coke. I think this made it's way into my dreams. I had one dream of me eating poorly that I can't remember, and this one.

I was choosing from a bag of candies. They may have been my daughters. I chose a couple candies that I wanted. I was going to get a third, but there was only one of each of the good ones and I wanted to leave them for (my daughter?)

I ended up choosing a soft granola type bar. It had raspberry in the middle and peanut butter on top. I bit into it and I remember tasting the peanut butter. I might have tasted a bit of the raspberry. I rarely taste things in my dreams, so this was interesting.

It was already night, and i had to buy some food. The problem was that food in the whole city was scarce, so if i didn't hurry i would be without dinner. I remember that it was 8:00 PM and i went to a shop and asked for chickens, but the shop was already empty. I asked the woman is she could tell me where to buy, and she guided me to some place... I went there and i saw my bicycle outside. I was with someone at that moment, i don't know who, and i said out loud "It is my bicycle!!!" and he answered me "Yes, it is. Take it!" So i took it and i hid at the end of the street, so i could see when they came out who took it. When they came out i saw 3 friends of mine, and 2 of them had their own bikes, and the one that had mine was very sad. So i went there and gave it to him (after all he was going to my house (they were also getting food)).
Then, on my way back home, i saw a new neighbor and i went to say hello. It was a very pretty girl. Then i invited her home, and she came... but i don't know what happened.

09.08.2012

What did I do? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm walking outside a replica of the section near the Blocker building in College Station, and I'm walking down the sidewalk to eventually turn left to get to the building. However, I think I needed to go somewhere else to the right instead, that's all I remember.

LOL, note to self:

- Set an alarm time to wake me up in the middle of the night for a better chance at dream recall instead of sleeping through all the way.

-__-

I dreamed I met Paul Simon again. During some sort of concert intermission, some of the audience and I were hanging around in some kind of break room. Paul came down and sat at my table, and we chitchatted a bit. Later he was talking with Sorn, who gave him a noogie. "I said, easy, personal space y'all." Paul was like "Do not EVER. TOUCH. MY HAIR!!!" Then he left for a bit. When he came back into the room, he gave a big speech about not ever touching him, and no rocking in your seats, and similar-haired children shouldn't sit together. Then he grabbed his stuff and left. I was like, good going guys.

Dumb dream.

Last night I had a dream that my friend from high school, Annabel, wanted to come over with a friend late at night. Instead they decided to go out when he arrived which I was grateful for because my room isn't big enough for company.

Later on I dreamed that I went to some island with some guy. I ended up being stranded there because he left and finally someone found me on a boat. There turned out to be a water park there filled with water slides and that's about all I remember...