I'm not used to staring at people directly, face-to-face so this dream took me by surprise. [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]In my house I’m in my living room and someone is at thedoor. I’m not expecting anyone so it’s surprising to hear the knocking. Lookingover at my front door I see a bed-sheet hanging from the ceiling over thedoorway. It appears the door is still in place but the sheet covers it on theinside and the person knocking is already inside my house. [/FONT][/SIZE] [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]As I stare at this odd sight I become lucid, I know it’s notright for a sheet or a stranger to be there so I lean forward for a closerlook. My movement is more like that of a ghost flying towards the door and Ifind myself face-to-face with the visitor, a black child staring at me throughthe blue semi-transparent sheet. I don’t know the boy though he clearly hassome intent and we seem to be examining each other closely. The details of hisface are impressively visible through the fabric.[/FONT][/SIZE] [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“Who is it?” I ask him this but I’m not expecting an answer.[/FONT][/SIZE] [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“I’m David. Just David.” [/FONT][/SIZE] [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT] [FONT=Calibri][SIZE=3]I still don’t know this child yet I let him in the housewithout a second thought. He walks in and sits down in my living room,seemingly known to my daughter . I stepback and watch as they share Tinker Toys and laugh while I turn around toexamine my hands. As I turn the room changes into my room in a different house,the walls gone and the sounds of laughter immediately silenced. The experienceis almost scary and briefly I attempt to ask myself, “Well, how did I gethere?” The thought barely forms when I wake up being kicked by my daughter.[/SIZE][/FONT] [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]And the dream ends.[/FONT][/SIZE] [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
I had this dream on August 12th around 1PM, thankfully one hour after the comp started. I saw some things in this dream that I'm still trying to figure out and understand what they have to do with lucidity. [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I was in my old neighborhood in south Austin and I had anorthern destination. I knew the way to get there, even planned out a routethat should bypass some of the traffic because my planned travel time was nearrush-hour. [/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]However, my passenger had an alternate suggestion.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“Why don’t you take Lisa Road?”[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“Because going the other way will be quicker.”[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“No, I promise it will be fast!” She said.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I gave in and instead of going down another block to themain road out of the neighborhood I turned right onto Lisa Road. In real lifethis road exists in the same place but by another name and is bordered byneighborhood houses instead of leading into the woods.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]As I move further along Lisa Road it immediately makes aturn to the left and then a sharp bend to the right over a flowing stream. Thisis the point where I start being confused by the road and my lucidity hits. Iknow I’m dreaming and I’m thinking about how glad I am that my vehicle canhandle the off-road conditions that Lisa Road is presenting me when I decideI’m tired of driving along the road I’m on.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I blink and turn my view to the left and find myself in astructure. It’s little more than a shack in the woods where I suspect homelesspeople have been hanging out and I have almost overwhelming feelings ofrevulsion of living under those conditions. Instead of running out I lookaround and I know that I will see a nicer place as I do. As I turn the roomchanges to meet my expectations and I think about how it wouldn’t be a badplace to be if you ran away from home.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Thought of living there cause me to imagine the people whowould have lived there and I conjure up an image of a young couple who had toraise their illegitimate baby there. The proof of their existence appearsbehind me and enters my view as I continue turning. They are long gone but asmall picture confirms they once lived. I feel happy that they managed to makea life under adverse conditions and even turn a rundown hobo-shack into alivable place. [/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I realize that whatever I want to see appears and I becomelucid. I conjure up a baby doll that I feel would be a nice gift for that youngcouple to give to their child and I place it next to the picture, a memorial toimmortalize this image in my mind. I know it’s a dream but I feel this image isimportant and significant, a creation of my mind that represents my ability tovisit other people long gone from my life. The thought actually brings a tearto my dreaming eye.[/FONT][/SIZE] [FONT=Calibri][SIZE=3]I wipe away the tear and find I’m alone in a run-downbuilding. The shack has changed into concrete walls and the remains of abuilding once intended for offices. I walk forward towards the window,wondering if I will see the neighborhood I recently droive through. Instead Iam at the top of a hill overlooking a narrow valley. The hills are rocky andthe ridge across from me is covered in trees. Far below is a line of cars on a dirt road bordering a small creek, asmall bridge allowing them to cross on some unknown pilgrimage to someplacearound the bend of the ridge across from me.[/SIZE][/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]As I stare at the sight I see people below crossing towardsmy side of the valley. All of them are burdened with belongings and packs ofsupplies. I feel an overwhelming urge to join them and I reach up to cry outfor their attention. I’m still lucid so I know I can.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Instead of yelling at them the ground below me slips awayand I find myself barely hanging on to the window edge. The ground below myfeet is slipping away into a hole filled with small trees and dense growth, anodd place for a forest considering my dream is dissolving into the space belowthe trees, a dream-hole hidden by foliage that I suspect also contains snakes.I’ve never experienced this before and all I can think to do is slide my bodyto the side. I’ve been through similar tight situations in real life so I knewI could escape the hole.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]My escape from certain doom worked and I looked up from thedirty floor slipping into the hole. I was still surrounded by concrete wallsthat should have been offices but the roof of the structure was gone…or perhapsnever existed, I’m not sure which. Above the building is a swirling purple sky,and while I’ve imagined some crazy skies in my life I’ve never seen one thatlooks like this maelstrom above me. I put my hand up to shield myself from thedoom I imagine will follow soon.[/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]And I wake up.[/FONT][/SIZE]
I was in a simple room, an orange glow coming from a high window at the opposite wall from the door. There was a matress in the floor and on the right side (facing the door) there was a curtain leading to another room. I remember thinking about the many problems in my waking life, but in a much clearer and positive way. My two dogs came in, and we were happy to be together. I went outside. The building had two floors, so my room entrance must have been stairs leading down. I walked around the building, to the point where I was back at the window wall. I was wondering if I was a madman, or maybe a drug-addict, living by myself in a dark room and imagining my life away. I was also thinking/hearing a song I know IRL, but it was as if performed live, with many changes that sounded good. I remember assessing how powerful my subconcious was, to remember and change the music in such a pleasant way on the fly. I went forward in the corridor I was in, up to the front gate. There were two women waiting there - one white and one black. The latter was hot, with beautiful curves on her body. The former came in, and I motioned up with my arms and shoulders to the other, as if I said "what can I do?". She carried one or two babies in her arms and she went away looking at me, and said "I'll be back when I can". It felt like we were lovers and had already talked through her going away for some time. I went next door to what would be a post-apocalyptic version of a grocery store. There were some people hanging out there, and many stuff with rounded prices tags (4.00, 7.00, 3.00, etc) as if the currency wasn't easy to deal with. I went in and I felt the tension in the place - probably this world was dangerous, especially when living goods were concerned. The clerk threw a little something at me, disrespectfully, and I shot him back several times with a gun. While I was leaving the tension was high, but the owner motioned that everything was fine - seems I was respected enough to shoot someone and get away with it. I went back to my room. I probably forgot about the white woman, because she wasn't there. I started thinking about this dream, that I had plenty control about what I wanted to do, and it just kept filling stuff as I went along.
False awakening Woke and there was a slim bird flying in my bedroom. My bedroom was too big but I took that for granted. I wanted to catch the lovely little bird to release it. The beautiful little bird began flying slowly so I could reach out and take it from the air. It didn't struggle. It felt lovely to gently hold. I brought it to my body so it would feel safer. I opened my bedtoom door, walked down the boarding house hallway to the courtyard. I held you up (Linkzelda) and you flew in an lovely slowmotion-way onto the clothesline. You kind of went smaller. I have never seen that type of bird before. I was awake and thinking about that lovely false awakenkng dream when I realised it was you. It is now 11:11 am here now. (Thursday 16-August-2012).
I am staying at my ex boyfriend Jaris's house, but it is really my grandma's old house from real life. There is a blindfolded naked white boy in one of the rooms. I am supposed to go in and have sex with him but instead I turn him down and he says he likes that I am not easy. I am sharing a bed with Ronald (ex's deceased brother in real life) trying to sleep. He keeps touching me underneath the covers while his girlfriend is on the bed with us. I am in a hospital wearing a gown and carrying my chair to my vanity. I go into the waiting room and I can't find my mom or her boyfriend and I get pissed off. I sit down along the wall next to a girl and a guy. I call my mom and she won't tell me where she sat so I get angry and start cussing her out. The girl next to me makes a comment which pisses me off even more and moves to another seat. The guy is just shaking his head at me. Now I am crusin around in a big van with my crew. I'm in a gang and we have hits we need to complete. Lil Wayne is one of the gang members. I am a black girl now too. Other members of our gang include little kids. We go into the hospital and knock each person off our list. One of the hits is a young black girl. We kidnap her and drive around with her until we get bored and decide to blow her brains out. Geoffrey (from my childhood) is driving. Lil Wayne gets shot by accident and I comfort him as he dies in my arms. Geoffrey is driving crazily around my moms house. He is driving through peoples yards and he ends up in my backyard. My dog Sunny and my cousins dog Yogi are playing and I am scared Geoffrey is going to hit them. There are only 5 of us left. Geoffrey hands us each a gun to match our character. He hands me a small hand gun and tells me I am nurturing. We then begin shooting at each other. I shoot at everyone except for Geoffrey because he says he won't shoot me because I wasn't mean to him in school. Kylie is mad that I shot at her because she wasn't going to shoot at me until I shot at her. I definitely shoot Amanda and she shoots me back. I also shoot the little girl while looking underneath the seat in the chest. I later feel bad for shooting at Kylie and the little girl. We realize they were bb guns and I now have tiny bb's stuck in my skin. The majority of them are along my hips and I feel sore. We go back to the hospital and I am running down the hallways hoping no one can see that I'm shot. I enter a room full of thugs. They are all starring at me looking like they are in love. I go and sit next to my homie Snoop Dogg and all the other guys are soo jealous. Snoop Dogg is actually cute in my dream and we all are wearing black puffy north face coats. He also looks short.
Don't have time for a lot of detail this time. 1. Kids tore up closet. I eat cereal at my parents. There are some strange spoons that look dirty but they are like glass with with red bubbles. Then I pick at some left over fish. Very vivid. 2. Kids watching TV. I gather our stuff up to leave. I look at my GPS and Deanna makes a joke about me having a private adventure. We take is as being dirty. My dad says GROSS. 3.I am working at LJS. I thought it was funny that I always dream about this and now I am really back working here. For a second I almost DILD but I say nope this is too real to be a dream and continue working. Missed my dreamsign. DAMN! 4. I am playing some sort of video game. It kinda like warcraft but I am dropping magic bombs and kills hordes of ememies.
Non-dream Dream Dream 1: I am in a crazy Workaholics dream where we are trying to outdo each other in everything. We are going on water slides in the wilderness. There is also lots of fighting (play fighting I think). Dream 2: We are at the wedding and my Dad gives the welcome toast too early when everyone is walking into the reception area. Nobody really hears him or pays attention. The wedding coordinator makes him do it again once everyone is seated. Dream 3: I am subbing in a basketball league and I'm playing mad defense. I am blocking and stealing everything. I also made ~1/2 of my shots and almost dunked on someone. People were amazed and very frustrated. Dream 4: Me and some people are taking turns flying a space ship to Mars. We are practicing our landings. I dominated. Dream 5: There are a bunch of beings that were judging people. I believe the setting is the Pam Ln backyard. They turn blue if you are OK and green if you are not OK. There is a little boy in front of me. I am in my underwear. I steal something from the little boy's backpack - a bunch of hard drives, wine and beer.***. All of the beings turn yellow (which I guess is even worse than green) and I am very embarrassed. I think I am going to prison. Somehow they let me have a do-over and I got off the hook. They said I have to throw a tennis ball off of the thin strip of wood above the garage door, then catch it in the dark in order to be spared. My cats were there too. ***Did something much worse too
Took a short nap, 2 hours to attempt to synch with debrajane for the shared dreaming password experiment, but no luck. Man, this awareness thing is very hard! But I have to keep trying. 08.15.2012Spike Spiegel & Fight for your Country!!!! (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I remember walking along the sidewalk at a random neighborhood, at least I think it was me in the dream. Maybe I could be watching someone walk on the sidewalk, but there were just some moments in the dream where I felt I was the one taking control. I get near to a car, and I see that Jet from Cowboy Bebop is in the driver's seat on the left side of the vehicle. Seems he's in a futuristic cop outfit, or maybe it's his inorganic arm that made me assume so. I think he's wearing a police hat, and he's tilts it down with one of his hands and smiles at me. I still had the door on the right side to get into the backseats opened, and I asked him (or maybe it could be someone else I'm taking the perspective of), "Is Spike Spiegel here?" "No." he responds. I became more suspicious, and I believe I had my hand wrapped around my neck as I pointed behind without turning back at someone. I turned around, and there goes Spike Spiegel (at least it's the person I think I thought I was looking for). Spike, or whoever it is (because Spike is the first thought that comes to my mind, but I'm still unsure) gets inside the vehicle. They expected that I would come in to but I said, "Nah," and closed the door. I could feel they would be shocked about this, and as I slowly walked over to the other side of the road parallel to the where the car was partked, I hear Spike scream out, "So you're not going to FIGHT FOR YOUR COUNTRY??!?!?!?!?!?!" I could do nothing but put my face the other direction than to see them drive off. I remember looking at a very bright green leaf shooting up from the ground near some post. It's distinction was apparent, it instantly brought life into this already urbanized section. Though small, it was probably the most natural thing I remember seeing in this dream. The environment was hard to tell, I think I saw with my peripheral vision that the houses were packed together, but I'm not sure. I could've been in a New York Bronx/Queens neighborhood, but it was too hard to tell. It seems it's close to sunset, judging by how dark it's almost getting. Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...sunsets....heh....seeing those a lot lately.
I had attempted a WBTB earlier and just got cool HIs, then I had to stop to go to an appointment. I was awake for 2 hours before I got home. I used earplugs and a face mask and started on my back on a couch. I had trouble disconecting from my body. I got in mild HIs in about 5-10 minutes they included a loud sound like a sword coming out of a sheath, tons of color swirls and finnally images like faces and such. I ended up having to get up and pee, but left the mask on and tried not to wake up any more than needed. I layed back on the couch. I created the sensation of various things using the visualizing tricks I teach in Dream Yoga. I easily reached a point were it fely like I had wings and was diving and soaring but the visuals just would not come. I am not interested in cheating, and am taking part in Matte's competition, so I did not consider this as good enough. it was great fun and a way to pass the time while waiting for a better sleep phase. I ended up partially waking, so with mask still on I felt my way to my bed. In bed is where the WILD started getting good. I was able to get back into SP and HIs almost at once. I went back to dreaming in nREM about transforming into an angel and flying doing all sorts of tricks, suddenly I could see landscapes and looked at my hands. The hands were there but all messy and not very vivid. I flew up to the top of a spire of rock. I sat on the spire and looked at the visuals waiting for a better sleep phase, if not REM than at least a latter stage of nREM that would give me the visuals I felt were lacking. I spent this time doing a reality check, as I was getting confused as to what I was doing or how it had happened. First I tried floating and it worked, then I tried grasping my wrist and not only could not feel a pulse, but my wrist swished through my fingers. Then I saw the tips of great big wings and regained full lucidity. I went about stabilizing with a sequance of mudra hand gestures. At this point I was sure a clear and reasonably vivid nREM LD was taking place as the visuals had improved to what you may expect from a virtual reality that needs improvement. There was color, but most things also were a bit translucent and proportions and depth perception were not very realistic. At this point I transformed back into my normal self and slowly with careful intention grew a set of wings. I could feeel the feathers form and I kept this up until the wings were huge. I dove of the spire. The wings were really much too huge so I reduced them to about how angel wings look on comic book charecters. I was still not in REM and was a bit frustrated, as this process seemed to be going on and on. I remeber actually wondering if I was having much REM at all lately and almost lost lucidity. I decided I better stabalize again. I landed and used a rope ladder climbing stabalization where I slowly watch and feel each motion involved with climbing. I went back and forth between fancy dives and rolls in flight as an angel and climbing the ladder. I decided the idea of flying up real high or climbing uo was too time consuming so I went through a sequance of running and jumping off of convienent mile high cliffs. Funny observations include when I ran if I did not pull my wings in tight I started to lift off before the cliff, and that during one dive I was in a bad position that caused me to free fall. I was hopeful that these random problems signalled the approach of REM. I tried to induce REM which is hard to explain, but it still did not hit for awhile. Various odd things started happening, like voices and random channges in the scenory that would get in my way. All at one time everything went nuts for a second and I fell out of the air and the visuals went crazy like a blurry colidascope. I was standing in Walmart and my wife was over by the pharmacy, then i was standing there in a sleep mask leaning against a display. I only was confused for a moment, and did a basic mental RC which brought back full lucidity. Here it was! REM at last! How much work to get here? I grew angel wings again, but just had them appear, rather than grow. i wanted to get busy flying. I spent a couple minutes flying very very fast around and over isles in the store and swooped past some women. I decided I should go outside (would have been good to teleport for 3rd task, but spaced it off.) I saw a man near the exit with a fancy white hat so I decide to dive past him and snag the hat for fun,,, whoosh, right over him at very high speed and snagged the hat. I turn over in the air and examined the hat, it was like a cowboy hat or something. Still flying backward I looked for thee man and he was staring at me, but still had a white hat. I threw the hat like a frisbee back onto his head and it merged with the other hat. I saw a lady going outside so I flew out the exit and landed outside. She was getting into a car. I went over to the car and got in. I tried to talk to her, but my thoughts were messy and I just said some random dream nonsense. She looked irritated to have a stranger in her car. I reached over and touched her, when the scene went all blurry. I forgot to stabilize soon enough. I was standing in my bathtub wearing a sleep mask and the water was overflowing. I got confused and thought maybe i had moved into the tub and tried WILDing from the tub. I had a FA at this point and did not recover lucidity after that. Dur~ 1 hour nREM LD and 10 minutes REM LD
In which we find messages that foretell the deaths of our young hikers... I'm leading a backpacking group of boy scouts on a hike through the woods. I've slept late, and the troop has gone on ahead of me under other adult supervision. I'm panicked at first as I hurry with packing up my tent, bag and cooking supplies. I'm afraid that they will have gone on so far ahead of me that I can't possibly catch up. But then I look at the itinerary and see that we are only moving 1.5 miles this day. This seems absurd, but instead of questioning it, I just feel relieved to have time to have coffee. Some park rangers come along with a basket of plastic Easter eggs for the kids. Inside each egg, they tell me, is a message for the scouts that will lead them on a scavenger hunt. It sounds like a fun idea to me so I agree to deliver them to the kids. Now I'm at the new camp. There is a playroom in the center of our campsite where the scouts are all playing. The kids are very young- toddlers mostly and a few young elementary-aged boys. They are all platinum blonde curly headed boys with pale blue eyes. I joke with another adult that it's like we are hiking with the kids from Village of the Damned. I bring the Easter eggs to two of the boys who are brothers. One is slightly older than the other but neither is older than five or six, yet both can apparently read quite well. The boys take the eggs excitedly, and the elder one opens his first. He pulls a piece of paper from it as if it were the message from a fortune cookie, and then he looks back up at me with horror. I take the paper from him to see what it is about. It is a numbered list of four things that will happen to him that day: You will get an Easter egg.Your brother will die.You will find a hat full of pine needles.You will die. Just as I'm absorbing the message and thinking of how to explain it to the older brother, the younger one starts to scream and then cry loudly the way a child does when he has seriously hurt himself. He is standing helplessly with his own paper in his hand, howling. I take it away from him and read what his says: "You will die in the next seventeen seconds." The child is terrified, so I pick him up and hold on to him to try to give him some comfort. I'm patting him on the back and holding his head on my shoulder while I tell him that it's not true. It's just a mean joke and he is perfectly safe. "See?" I tell him. "It's already been seventeen seconds and you are fine." This soothes the child, and he climbs down from my arm and starts to suck on a mango pip which he inhales accidentally. He gasps for a moment, then collapses dead. He suffocated instantly- exactly seventeen seconds after reading his egg. Now it is his brother's turn to cry while I'm busy trying to do the Heimlich on the younger one. Other scout troop leaders rush over. They start arguing over what we should do. Some tell me to turn him upside down and hit him on the back instead of doing the Heimlich. Others say we should do nothing since the boy is obviously dead already. All the adults start screaming at each other. Meanwhile the elder brother is sobbing and looking at his dead brother's body in my arms. I lay the body down and look at the brother. All around us, I see the calves and knees of the panicking adults who are still running amok and shouting at each other. The sobbing brother and I are still. We are just staring at each other because we know now that the messages in the eggs are true. But I realize I need to be strong for the child and not let him be so afraid. "It may be a long time before it happens," I tell him. "Years, even." But as soon as I say that, a ranger comes into the group and lifts up the dead child's body. Underneathe him is a hat full of pine needles. The elder brother sees this and shrieks so loudly that it wakes me up with a start.
Updated 08-15-2012 at 09:37 PM by 38879
Im lucid and I think about finding a girl in a car People in front of me stop and offer rides in there cars I punch a guy window straight threw and pick the car up But have trouble mom pull me aside from the car all mad I slap her and tell hear I dont have time for her beacuse this is a dream I wanna have fun I get on a cop motorcycle that was talking to the guy who window I broke The bike has pedals so I look away and look back and it a regular bike I go into a building and look in the mirror DC argue behind me I look in the mirror and my, reflections crazy I have to reflections one of them is looking at me and one has a hat on and looking too the side behind the first reflection I walk out and try too use powers I wind up in a yard like grandads I hear somome call my name as I clime a brick wall I try to use a white stick to help me fly by thinking it a flying stick it dosent work I want a jet pack to appear so I reapet out loud when I turn around there will be a jetpack behind me I turn around and dont see it my sister walk up says somthing incomprehinsable then walk away I I see the jetpack on the ground I put it on and look to the sky and yell STABILIZE NOW CLARITY NOW STABILIZE NOW CLARITY NOW The gray clouds dessolve like soda foam it sounds the same too I think this is finily the dream stablizing by clearing out the clouds and making it clearer Then out of nowhere I feel the dream ending so I close my eye so i can DEILD but I wake up
Im with my friend and hell boy comes out of the sky in a fireball right in front of us he says somthing and fly away in fire ball My friend and me want to follow so we get in this ladder that going to shoot us into the sky to follow him The ladder charged with blue energy launches us into the air We fly high and I smash into a building Were in a wastland type place my friends a skeleton type thing and I tell him he has to consintreat to be normal like me There is few people but the people I do see are teleporting I try and teleport us but just jump far my friend turn to a bird I start to fly through the air with ease my friend does I say I cant believe this is real and I can tell he wont believe this is real so I become semi-lucid I yell out what I want to happen like ka ma ha ma haaaaaaa or lightning to,shoot lighting I shoot a ka ma ha ma haaa at my friend he,shoot fire and the powers smash together and blast us apart This all happem with us fly in the air over water there is no land My friend attack me and I lose luciditiy and fly away He catches me and we make a truce so he doesent have to leave this place beacuse he aware this place give him power and make him evil I start to use powers agian but feel the dream ending so I I try to do,deild but I wake up
Updated 08-15-2012 at 08:35 PM by 44082
-WBTB WILD Got vibrations and waited them out. When they went away, I opened my eyes, got out of bed and stood up in my room. I did a couple nose plug RC's which worked perfectly and I thought FINALLY, i havent had a WILD for a few weeks :p Instead of stabilizing and whatnot, I just flew straight up to my ceiling and tried to fly through it. I could feel my hands peel through the paint and rip through the drywall. It wasnt as easy as it usually is to get through a ceiling. I had to really pull hard and dig my fingers through all the random stuff. eventually I felt my hands emerge outside my roof and I pulled myself up to the roof. Then I took off flying and as usual at this point I totally forgot what I was doing and went into a non lucid haha. I really have to work on stablizing and staying in the dream :p
Im in a house with a little boy that can creat matter he turns popcorn too skittles they tast good I Im flying around the clouds are pink and mostly gold it cool I looking for somone I thought I found them but it was a imposter in a jetpack they wernt realy fly on there own like me Im fly whith the person I found back were I came from on my back its a girl I havent been there in a long time clouds are still gold Im the boy that can creat matter im grown up im mad the girl took so long to come back we are standing on a lake and every where u walk the water freezes on the service of the water I walk a ice circle around the girls Im me agian we have took kill the bot who creats matter now beaxuse he is crazy we tie him too a stove and blow up the house Were outside the house trying too get away before it blow but we are delayed we are in a jeep amd john trying to get his friend in with his bike the house starts to blow up so we speed of down the street with is friends bike holding the outside of the car I think he gonna get a ticket
I met a group of skateboards. I was impression by this one black guy that did a huge 180. It was funny because he was kind of a gangster. I started to be cool with the whole group. They wanted to start chillin with me but for some reason I felt wrong about hanging out with that crowd. Even tho they seemed like good people bad things seemed to follow them where ever they go. I saw my friend montre at the gas station. He was on the phone with his wife. When he said hi to me I could tell his wife didn't like his attention on anything else. He got off the phone with her that nothing was wrong. I told him yea my girlfriend does the same thing to me. I told my mom that this group of friends that seemed like bad company wanted me to quit my job and live with them. I told my mom that I don't wanna live with those niggas. I was laughing about it because I thought it was funny.
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