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    1. The death of a forgotten friend

      by , 06-22-2012 at 07:04 AM
      Today is the first day I started wondering if I could explore my dreamworld, and use it to realize my deepest feelings and to accomplish my best wishes. All of this happened with a vaguely remembered dream from last night that I think was very weird but interesting. I only remember few details, I think it's because I don't have so much training like you guys, but I did my best to remember it.

      Suddenly I was in my house, in my homeland (far from I am today), standing in "my" room looking at a forgotten friend, somebody that I really know but because of life issues and mistakes I made we had to separate from each other. She... was somehow standing at the window, watching the street. Then I heard somebody to say "Be careful, you will fall off". Immediately I thought it was impossible because the window blinds are separated by three inches and no one can fit and pass through it. But it happened... I vaguely remember her body (specially her legs), moving like falling from a balcony through the window. I started to feel that sensation of problems and stress and bad thoughts about the girl. I run to the balcony to see what happened, she was hanging from an edge beneath the window... I run to safe her, but something stopped me: WITHOUT SHOES?? "What did I care about it?" I thought later, but in the dream that was SOMETHING THAT I HAD TO WEAR...

      Next time I was in the street, looking (just knowing that it was there, without details and blurring) at her dead body, and someone (I knew he was my little brother but don't really remember his face) said "She broke her back..." A jump again to something like a little grave made of rocks with her dead body in there just at the same place of her death. I remember me feeling so sad and stressed, I wasn't aware that I was dreaming at ANY MOMENT...

      The dream slowly diffused in my recalls as I later talk with my mom about calling my friend's mom at a neighbor's house.

      I tried to find some specific symbols to this dream but I don't really find something interesting, maybe if someone can tell me his/her interpretation... I would really appreciate it... It was everything make up from my subconscious, I wasn't lucid...
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    2. Neighbors Have A Zoo

      by , 06-22-2012 at 04:10 AM
      Non-Dream Dream

      I was able to recall bits and pieces from 5 separate dreams today:

      Dream 1: When I woke up I remember thinking "I am not prepared." That is all I can remember.

      Dream 2:

      One of my co-workers, WW, appears to me looking like Kung Lao from the Mortal Kombat video game. He is very wise.

      Dream 3:

      I am participating in a sort of corporate olympics for my company. The two events I play in are baseball and basketball. The baseball tournament is a very big deal and I am the star player. Our team goes on to play coaches from MLB. Someone on the team named Chung (fit, bald Asian guy - don't know him in real life) has a baby.

      In the basketball tournament I help some crappy player dunk the ball. I eat a Big Mac and some other burgers. The Big Mac has 4 patties and I am allowed to eat them because I am playing basketball (I can burn it all off).

      Dream 4:

      I am in some sort of college scene in a weird apartment building run by an old lady (someones mom?). The apartment walls are covered in 100's of pictures of all the tenants.

      Note - this old lady has appeared in my dreams before but I don't know who she is.

      Dream 5:

      My current neighbors have a zoo in their back yard. Even though they are my current neighbors, my house is the one I grew up in on Pam Ln. I get into a fight with the neighbors because their zoo animals escape and come into our yard. My cat Vito kills two of them and tracks another over the fence (this was rather comical because this cat is 17 pounds and does not climb fences).

      I clearly recall seeing a baby giraffe and two very strange birds looking at me through the kitchen windows.

      Updated 08-01-2012 at 04:33 AM by 56962

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    3. Wtf

      by , 06-22-2012 at 03:22 AM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      So i went to bed thinking about visiting The World That Never Was, or Neverland, and sort of thought out how a continuation would play out. Who I would look for and now the places would look....etc etc. I mainly focused on Neverland because that dream was so bizarre. Who knows....maybe the Lost Boys were pirates now.

      I'm outside in grassy parking lot next to a brown truck with a couple of people. The guy who owns the truck is a friend of a friend, and he's some kinda drug hustler. I'm very cautious of the situation, and I want to leave before I hear too much or get involved. Just then the guy says "I need some bookends to guard my stuff". Before even questioning "who the fuck says bookends", I'm given a choice of weapons to use to guard his truck. There's a full automatic shotgun, and some long range rifle. He's asking me if I know what they are and how to use them. Oddly enough I had my M-16 with me and told him that I'd be fine with Kasha. The rest of the people leave and I'm left there with one other guy to guard the truck.

      I see a truck that circles the parking lot, and there's a couple of guys on the back of it. As they pass by, they eye me and the other guy up and down, like they're looking for trouble. They make another pass, and stop the truck right in front of us. This one guy, couldn't have been older than 18 pulls out this long 22 that's modified into a rifle. He points it at me, and starts talking trash. I placed my hand over the barrel and moved it out of the way, and tried to convince him that he needed to do something else with his spare time. He got out of the truck and pointed it at me again, and I shot him in his right arm. Now they feel like the need to call the cops and paramedics and all that jazz, and I'm running through all the details in my head. Even if it was in self defense, I don't have a weapons permit....so I may be screwed. I'm talking to D's parents about the situation and .....yeah things change.

      I'm in a building and there's a lot of people there. Both D's are here, and maybe J. I see a bunch of girls in purple scrubs, and they're looking at me like "don't they know you"? I told them "nah, they're most of my friends have graduated, these are new". Just then on of the girls comes up and yells my name and hugs me......then another and then another. The last one kisses me on the lips, and says thanks. I look over at my friends and say "You see this shit right? All over me....but as soon as I try to make a move they'll shut me down". Hell, I didn't even recognize those girls...the last one was amazing though. Chocolate skin, and eyes that would make you forget the world was even created.

      I'm watching a debate between Abraham Lincoln and Elvis Presley, and they're going back and forth and Lincoln says something that Elvis doesn't like. Elvis walks up to him and starts yelling, (he sounds like Ronald Reagan for some reason) and headbutts him in the nose. Then security comes out. They have yellow suits with white rifles that look like M-14's that shoot rubber bullets. I started complaining to a girl who I was with about how I hate that security is a reactionary method that gets worse because of "one guy that had to mess it up for everybody". I think I remember being in a car.......more weirdness ensued, but I don't remember now.
    4. Lots of entries...all in one!

      by , 06-22-2012 at 02:55 AM (Adventures in Dreamland)
      Unknown Date
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      June 6, 2012. Nap.
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      June 6, 2012. Bedtime: 3:15 AM; Time of awakening: 9:35 AM. No WBTB.
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      June 8, 2012. Bedtime: Midnight. Time of awakening: ??? WBTB: ???
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      June 13, 2012. Bedtime: 12:30 AM. Time of awakening: 7:30 AM WBTB: N/A
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      Unknown Date
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      June 19, 2012
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      June 20, 2012
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      June 21, 2012 Nap
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      Oh yes, before I forget: one more dream. I didn't write it down because it scared the shit out of me and I think I just wanted to forget it at the time.
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    5. Funeral; A Superfine Girl

      by , 06-22-2012 at 12:29 AM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      Funeral

      I was going to a funeral for someone (?). People were packing for the occasion, and I realized I was late to pack. I started folding my clothes thinking I'd be OK if I just got on it. It was kind of stressfull.

      At the location of the funeral, it was kind of like a party. I was supposed to dress respectably, but I didn't have the right clothes, though nobody was in a suit.

      At one point I was going to change. I had 2 shirts on and was trying to take the top one off. Later I still had to change my shirt. The nicest one I had was a Hawaiian shirt, but someone said it would be fine. I tride to take of the shirt I was wearing, but now there were 2 shirts on underneath it, so it was really tight and I couldn't get it off.

      At one point I was in a prop plane with Oprah or something. I thought how it was interesting to be in a plane. I asked if it felt weird being in such a large vehicle. I said, "I drive a bus, but this is still a pretty big vehicle."

      We were going to drive the plane to the funeral, but we never went anywhere. Now, outside the plane, others were already up at the body. I was running a little late.

      --

      A Superfine Girl

      I was with a girl who was so hot it was unbelievable. She was stuck up and knew she was hot, Another girl was there too and she looked really nice.

      A question came up about who I thought was beautiful and I said both of them. She told me to wash my hands because I should have known that was the wrong answer or something like that.

      I just stroked her hair and held her around the waist. She was so-o-o-o hot!
    6. Back to Dreaming: Casey

      by , 06-21-2012 at 11:53 PM (The Death Chronicles: Dreams Of)
      i was texting casey talking about our all nighter and discussing random shit when i told him something about being able to come through aim at which point he attempted to crawl through our IM's and did so succesfully he came through and laid next to me on the floor [i think i was already kindof lying down somehow] it was crazy i looked into his eyes and i was so excited that he was there i couldnt believe my eyes...he was so handsome and right there and i just wanted to kiss him so bad and then i leaned over and started talking to him the next thing i know is the dream flashes over to a different time and we were again talking i think this time he came through aim already all dressed up [i believe i was having a party or something of the sort or somebody was anyway..] i saw him walking along buttoning up his shirt [white, collared] i think he ended up finding his way over to me and we chatted before the dream again switched over to a different time this time i remember talking to him on something smililar to aim [our IMs] and we were talking about how amazing it was when he had come over to lay down and while we were at the party and just in general and i think it went to the conversation of how cute we used to be back in the day at this point i think we had a video up and then i leaned up and i guess it was this weird app but i leaned toward his name on the im screen and kissed him...and then there came the fireworks in me belly and then i hahd to 'send' the kiss and then i could nt believe i had kissed him but i wanted to again sooo bad but he was all the way in jersey and i remember my friend being there and i looked up at here then suddenly i was outside standing on some mailbox type thing and these guys came up thinking that they were so fuckin cool and trying to do shit and i said somdthing to them but i dont really remember the rest because i woke up pretty soon after that. also i think there was another part in theere with that house but, he was only vaugly in it via my thoughts in the dream.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. 6-21

      by , 06-21-2012 at 11:34 PM
      I can only remember 1 short dream from last night so here goes. logic and reason were 2 guys in my dream and they were trying to teach me that you can't have both logic and reason in a dream. which was kinda weird since thats what they were representing in my dream yet they were both there. The logic guy had a suit that had a big L on the front of it. The reason guy the same thing but with an R.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. British Money!

      by , 06-21-2012 at 10:04 PM (The Inner Workings of a Sound Addict)
      21.06.2012
      British Money! (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


      Me, my mum and my sister all enter a corner shop to buy some food. Once we've taken our items to the counter I hand over a pile of coins with which to pay.

      Unimpressed, the Swedish woman behind the counter asks about a particular coin, a 20p. After attempting to scan it in the barcode scanner she tells us she won't accept it, unsure of what it is.

      'It's British Money!' I shout, suddenly agitated.

      After arguing for a few minutes, I casually knock over an empty wine bottle as an intimidation tactic. She draws a knife and beckons me over to her.

      Of course I know that would end with me being stabbed, so I refuse. A punch up starts, and I win easily.

      We begin to leave with our shopping, but put it down by the door in case it sets off the alarm.

      Tags: family, fight
      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. Almost Lucid Chase. June 21st 2012.

      by , 06-21-2012 at 07:00 PM (Dream Journal)
      Awake|Dreaming|Lucid

      It looks like being chased may be a dream sign. I almost became lucid in the exact same spot as I did in my last LD. The only difference is that I was actually pretty quick when I ran, I'm usually slow and out of breath.

      I was walking out of the school car parking area (possibly car parking lots are a dream sign too?) and I noticed a suspicious looking black van. It was almost dark and the van's headlights were on. I saw a guy opening the door furthest away from me, so I sprinted faster than I ever have until I reached the spot where I was lucid in my other dream. I performed a reality check, but I was too busy running from the man. I also thought it was real because I was running at a decent speed, so I kept going. I turned right into the forest which was all of a sudden day time and noticed a big tree was blocking me. I didn't stop running so I had a couple of seconds to decide what way I was going to go around it. Left which was narrow or right which was a little swampy. I turned left a little bit but changed my mind and the last second and crashed into the tree. I heard the guy behind me but he was on a bicycle and I woke up.

      My recall was okay this morning, even with my WILD attempt, but I didn't have any time to write down some notes, so I only got the one dream down later on in the day.

      This morning when I attempted a WILD, I got closer than I have in a long time. I managed to actually get out of bed, empty my bladder and go back to bed. There were 2 things that prevented me from relaxing though. There were birds screeching outside and my stomach was empty and hurting. I have an idea, I will take some snacks, a drink and I will set my alarm 30 minutes earlier. 4:30am to 4am, maybe the birds will not squawk at that time.

      Thanks for reading .
      Categories
      non-lucid
    10. Green moon frags

      by , 06-21-2012 at 06:55 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am sitting with Eris and Selene on The Mountain on The Green Moon, overlooking the strange city in New Eden AKA The Biodome.

      We stare in silence.

      Eris?

      Yes, Nomad.

      Are you real? Do you love me?

      I love you as you love me, my beautiful wandering soul.

      Selene, how long have we been here?

      We have been here, my love, since the beginning of time.

      ***

      I am with Raven in her Inner World, we are at Vegeta's house.

      We are discussing dream battling and training. Vegeta tells me I am finally showing improvement.

      ***

      I am in the Invisibles comic. I am with King Mob and Ragged Robin. I tell them I am a Time Witch.

      ***

      I am with Mosh in his Inner World. He has some kind of funny big pet snake which hunts down astral parasites and eats them.

      ***

      I am in The Tower with Washu. She says she wants to help me heal my physical body.
      Categories
      memorable , dream fragment
    11. Naruto Style Challenge--Flying Cheaters

      by , 06-21-2012 at 05:46 PM (A World In My Head!!)
      June 21, 2012

      Synopsis: It's a naruto style challenge where teams fight to be number one, but the damn teachers try to tell us flying is against the rules

      Notes: I was attempting to dream share with Cay but never reached lucidity

      Naruto Style Challenge--Flying Cheaters
      Our Naruto style challange was to take down here, at the supermarket!!!

      Our teachers assembled us into teams of two. For this ninja game half the teams were designated as the predators and the other half were our prey.

      My teammate was a young blonde teenager, tall and skiny with delicate oval shaped head. She was quiet and shy and I wondered what ninja skills she had. It's my lucky day, our team is to play as predators. We were allowed to see the information of who we were chasing only once.

      I tried to memorize the faces and names, but my memory is terrible. And as soon as they took away the info cards I totally forgot the names of my target. My teammate luckily did not. Our targets were also female. I got the impression after we hunted our hiding targets we were then to become a four-man-cell.

      So the sucess of our team depends on the sucess of us finding our team!

      Since I couldn't remember who the hell my target was I just attacked who ever was in my way! The super market was an all out war. Hiding ninjas were being caught left and right. Most of us faught like wimpy genin.

      I tried to be cooler and use some fire-bending, but fire is really my worst element. I wanna be the winning team so I got tired of pushing through the mayhem. I've got to find my targets now! I jump over the stocking shelves, sprout some wings and fly over the crowd.

      "Hey that's cheating!"

      "As if!"

      A few others get the same idea and fly over the crowd to find their targets.

      I land at the back at of the super market and I get the strange sense one of my targets is hiding inside of a cereal box? I pick it up and examine all the details of the box. Theres hints of my target all over it. The name of the cereal is a girls name, there's a picture of a face on the back. But I'm not sure if its my target or not!

      My dream gets really abstract examining that box. Things get fuzzy and then stabilize again when all the teams have assembled again at the front of the super market.

      "We'll announce the winners, but before we do a few teams here are disqualified for cheating."

      They call out my first name but the wrong last name.

      "Wait! Do you mean my team, why are we disqualified?"

      "No flying allowed!"

      I fly above the teachers heads "That's a load of bull! Were all monsters here! Why can't we fly?"

      They try to tell me its because were genin so the skill is too advanced for the other teams.

      "Whatever!" I ask everyone who knows how to fly to take the air. At least half the teams do. The teachers and the flightless are even more infuriated. I guess the teachers are too lame to know how to fly. This whole challenge is lame!

      I run free outside alongside my teammate and other ninja.

      "I...I..don't know how to fly."

      I show my teammate how to begin flying. "First make a big jump!"

      She does a wimpy hop. "No! Jump like you mean it! Like this!" I leap like a frog. "Keep practicing jumping until you can do this" I took my legs behind me as I jump. "Then jump again except this time, keep your feet tucked behind you and dont touch the floor. Float!"

      My friend and other genin ninjas practice jumping in the sunny green surburbia. I woke up after that.

      Updated 06-21-2012 at 06:42 PM by 6004

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      Uncategorized
    12. 6/21/12

      by , 06-21-2012 at 05:20 PM
      Dream One: I'm sitting at a school desk in a concrete parking deck. There are other desks, and it's like this parking deck is a classroom. There's graffiti on one of the walls, but I can't remember what was written/drawn. The teacher is a female, but I didn't pay much attention to her either. Whatever she's teaching us about, I'm so very sure she's wrong about it so I'm ignoring her and thinking to myself, "That's wrong. That's so wrong! Why are textbooks that are supposed to teach us and make us smarter, filled with lies that leave us none the wiser about anything even if we read them cover to cover?!" Then the girl beside me and the girl in front of me are chatting, and they turn around and ask me if I have apiece of paper they can borrow to write each others numbers down. I say sure, and reach into my bag to grab the notebook I always carrying around. In waking life, this little palm sized notebook is completely blank, I'll jot down my grocery list or whatever I need, and tear the page out when I'm done because I like seeing blank sheets rather than sheets and sheets of my horrible handwriting that look messy. In the dream however, this book is filled with hand written pages detailing dreams. I start to worry that I won't find a blank sheet, and so I rip out the last sheet of the journal that has June 25th and 26th on it (and there's no way my dreams would fit on a single page, let alone in a notebook that small! Let alone have two days worth of dreams on a single page, ha ha) I hope that the girls won't laugh at me when they read my dreams on their sheet of paper, and I rip the paper in half so that each girl will get half to write her number on. Then I realize there's a blank sheet stuck to the back of the sheet I just ripped, so I hand them the blank sheet that is now halved instead of the sheets with my journal entries. I crumble the entries up in my hand and toss them into my bag. I momentarily feel sad because I feel like I've ruined those dreams, but then I realize I can just rewrite them as the first entries in a new dream journal and I'm happy with this. I notice that some people are walking around handing out small gifts to everyone. There are a few gifts on my desk as well, but I don't know any of these people. I realize they're giving the gifts to the whole class, not just their friends, and I find this very generous. The only gift that really sticks out to me is a little lamp. It's a brown square base, with a palm tree on the right side. The light is in a coconut in the palm tree, and it shines down to illuminate little gold sequins that are glued to the brown base to look like pirates gold on an island. For some reason, this lamp reminds me of Tinkerbell, and I ask who made it. A guy with sandy brown hair stands up and takes credit for it, and I tell him it's beautiful, then tell him how it reminds me of tinker bell and just needs a little gold glitter to look like pixie dust. He offers to teach me how to make them myself and I can make my own lamp with pixie dust, but he's not very interested in the whole Tinkerbell thing. I tell him thanks, but I'm not very good at making things. Then everyone around us is leaving, so I grab my bags and start to leave too. I walk out of the parking deck into an ally, and I look out towards an open street with a field on the other side where the sun is shining (the parking deck and large building made the ally all dark and shadowy) I start walking towards the sun, and I either thought of my mom or saw my mom, but I woke up before I could make it into the sun.

      Dream Two: I'm in a car, in the back seat with my BFF. My husband is driving, and her husband is riding shot gun. We're driving through a big city at night. We see a limo, and I tell her it's a celebrity who ran for president but didn't win. I tell her I think we need a younger president that will bring our country up with the times rather than trying to set so many "moral" codes straight out of the bible like a grandparent. (Real sore point for me, I have nothing against Christians, I just feel like it's not fair that people of other religions have to form to christian ideals when it comes to marriage and such. I mean really, it may be against the christian religion for people to be gay, but it's not against MY religion... and maybe it's not against most gay peoples either, so why on earth can they not have a legal union through the state if their religion allows it?) Right, back to the dreams, ha ha. So then we're driving by all these huge sky scrapers because it's a BIG city apparently, and I point to a hotel where I think I went to an anime convention. My husband tells me no, he'll show me when we pass the right hotel. So he does, and there's an old man and an old woman holding these antique guns with the little blades on the end like in the civil war. They're dressed in old country clothing, and look straight out of a time machine. Then for a moment my bff and I get out of the car and go look at a water fountain. Someone says something about how people often look down on the free things they can do in big cities because others make a big deal of the sights you have to pay to see. But even if your poor, you can see some amazing things. The best sights are the free ones that everyone is too snobby to admit they went to see (or to even bother going to see because it makes them feel poor). Or that was the basic gist anyways, I don't remember what was said word for word. I ask my bff is she wants me to get a penny of my bag so we can make wishes, but she just wants to get back in the car because she's scared our husbands have left. At first I don't see the car, but then she points to it and it's a sky blue hatchback. Neither of us have a car like that, in fact she has a blue car and I have a hatchback, so maybe it was a fusion of both. We get back in the car, and after a bit on the road, my husband falls asleep or something and the car is out of control. I end up standing up in the back seat and reaching over the seat and steering. Somehow the pedals got moved to the back of the car too, so I'm able to break and put on the gas. My BFFs husband complains that I'm driving crazy, and I tell him to get over it, It's hard to drive straight in this position! Then I make a lane change and cut across three lanes to make a left hand turn. Then suddenly it turns into a video game and instead of a car, I'm using a gaming controller to control a guy on a snowboard. It actually looks like that game on the N64 when I was a kid, "Snowboard Kids" I need to make five laps to win, but for some reason it skips me to the next course even though I've only done one lap. Then it does it again with the next course, and send me along after one lap instead of 5. This I find very odd, then I wake up.

      Dream Three (LUCID! for a second): I'm standing in what looks like a parking lot, and there's a wooden structure to my left that is very crudely built with gaps and stuff. It's just a couple of platforms where you'd climb on one, to climb on the other. In the dream I'm pretty sure I'm playing assassins creed and about to practice the parkour stuff in the game (forgive me, I can't remember what they call it in the actual game, lol) So I run and half run up the wall of the short platform, then pull myself up onto. I stop and think for a moment, wow that was really easy! It shouldn't be that easy for me to climb up here. This is probably a dream. I lift my hand, and I see that I am wearing black fingernail polish like in waking life, and I have the ring on. I count my fingers, and I only have five, but I'm still really sure this is a dream. I wake up before I can nose plug reality check -_-

      I almost don't want to count that lucid because it was so short and usually I have a couple lucids, then go three or four weeks until I have a couple more in a week, then go another 3 weeks to a month before I have two more, and so forth and so on. Maybe if I refuse to accept that one, I'll have another one sooner rather than later
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      non-lucid
    13. 6-21-2012

      by , 06-21-2012 at 04:48 PM (Mr. Pig's World of Dreams)
      ZOMBIE ALIEN MOVIE
      I'm watching a movie. (Or maybe I'm in the movie, it's hard to tell.) A man with brown curly hair who looks kind of crazy is talking to his son while we walk onto a beach. This beach has been in so many of my dreams, I'm surprised I didn't recognize I was dreaming. The sand is full of rocks and shells and it's slightly chilly. The sky is darkened like it was going to rain. The man is talking to his son about zombies. I don't remember the first part of the conversation.
      "Now, why couldn't the first zombie be from Kansas City?" akss the father. Kansas city was where we were talking.
      "Because he would have to be infected by another zombie and wouldn't be the first," answers the son.
      "Very good."
      The father goes on to explain that patient zero has to be an alien species from another planet. He then takes of his mask to reveal that he's not human, but a creature that looks like a mix of Batman, Venom from Spiderman, and some crazy smiling cartoon character. He is a zombie alien.
      He jumps (or flys maybe) toward a portal in the sky made of spinning clouds and lightning. The camera dramatically zooms in on his face and the movie looks more like an anime show now. He looks down at the boy and yells, "Wanna kill some humans?" The camera jumps to the boy, who now looks like a younger version of the alien, with the background like an anime fight scene. "Yeah!" he yells back excitedly. The father flys to the middle of the portal, where about ten superheros are sitting in wooden chairs and relaxing. "Batman!" He throws Batman out of the portal, to the ground. "Superman!" The same happens to Superman. "Mickey Mouse!" Mickey Mouse, with his sidekick, is also thrown to the ground. The sidekick makes a joke about Mickey purposely getting thrown out to try to hurt him while foating toward the ground in a bathtub with an umbrella. I woke up shortly after.

      BEAUTIFUL MINECRAFT
      I'm trying to install a mod on Minecraft. I create a new map to test it. I downloaded the wrong mod. I don't remember what I wanted it to do. The world is half hills with no trees and half dessert and thick forests spread out around the paths. The creator of the mod says to me through his microphone that it should work right. I tell him it isn't what I expected.
      I'm now in the game, but it doesn't look like Minecraft. The forests are realistic and there are no blocks. The hills are smooth an beautiful and look mowed like a golf course (but there's no detail in the grass, the ground it perfectly smooth.) The green grass beautifully blends with the white sand and I walk down a path surrounded by the trees. The path splits many times but I always choose the path that is closest to the sun. Eventually, I find a large open plain up to the horizon with no more forests I see a few animals and maybe a village in the distance. I hear Mary's Song by Taylor Swift playing in the background (which is weird because I've only heard that song a couple times) and I notice that I'm dreaming, but I'm not really aware of the fact. I think to myself that the music is coming from my room in real life so I wake myself up. There is no music playing. And I completely forgot about lucid dreaming...


      Task for Tomorrow: Have a lucid dream.

      Updated 06-22-2012 at 05:02 AM by 21312

      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    14. political school reactions

      by , 06-21-2012 at 04:11 PM
      again i awake to recall nothing and let myself drift back into sleep.) I feel as though i am watching a news segment as i see a man with gray hair and a perfectly combed beard and a younger person wearing a black shirt argue about something. the images cut to a female reporter who says "now the situation does seem like a fight so he has scheduled a planned wedding for the assembly, at 97 he makes a decision"
      my dream fades into darkness and back in, now i see a class room, the teacher says something and a little girl replies "good gracious, good gracious, good gracious, ..." and then a voice comes in with a visual, the visual appears to be yellow skwiggley lines and the voice says "second grade, Good gracious Animations. (at this point the dream fades out as i hear the phone ring and i wake.)
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    15. Asian James Bond, Body in Laundry Bag, Where's My Textbook?

      by , 06-21-2012 at 04:07 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      06.21.2012
      Asian James Bond (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Feels like I'm watching a movie here, but at the same time, I don't know....I'll just tell it out.

      I'm inside a large vehicle, I would like to say it's a limo, but it's a little wider than that, so maybe it was some kind of really wide van. There's this newbie soon to be James Bond who is Asian. He's wearing your classic black suit with a black bow-tie I believe.

      Seems he's a bit flirty with M, and she's not really taking it well. She tolerates him for a bit, but then he starts opening his legs towards her, and then scoots even closer to her.



      She gets a gun, shoots him in the head. Daniel Craig and a few others that I can't recall start laughing.



      What just happened here???????????????

      Oh, and they we're eating some fancy meal as well.
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      06.21.2012
      Body in Laundry Bag (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I can't remember much from this. I remember someone coming after me since I remember feelings of fairly intense fear and having to dodge quickly.

      I'm running around in some kind of open base outdoors, and in order to get out of this place, I have to throw some of those spark things that shoot up so that the extraction helicopter knows where to land or drop the ladder for me to climb up.

      Problem is, that same person chasing me knows I'm trying to do that, and he's doing everything in his power to stop me. I have to throw the sparks at several yellow squares, and I seem to be doing good job throwing right on the spot while running for my life.

      The dream shifts, and I think I killed the person and had to put him in a bag. I open it slightly to make sure he's dead, and it seems there's come extra clothes with his body that I need to get out. I don't know why I needed to get clothes of the laundry bag stuffed with a dead human corpse......

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      06.21.2012
      Where's my Textbook? (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm waiting outside of a hallway upstairs to see who my new teacher is going to be. I see that one student has the same room as me, so I follow him, and he looks at some paper, and the teacher comes in, and the student is happy.

      So I'm assuming this teacher is going to be awesome. I sit down, and more students start coming in. I'd say there were 15 students at most, since I only focused on who was on the right, left and front of me. Some other staff member comes in to talk about textbooks, and then I realized....

      Crap, where's my textbook? I look around and see everyone else has their own textbook, and I was worried we might have an assignment or homework even.

      I look to the left, and see students were handing out the textbooks that were on the left side on the ground.....WHEW!

      I get my very own textbook, and I forget what happens next.