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    1. Fragment Collection 18

      by , 05-10-2012 at 02:12 AM (The Erratic dreams of StaySharp)
      C&C inspired fight.
      I don't know exactly where the dream started but I was busy issuing orders to my facilities to produce heavy weaponry, one part of the map where I was on most of the time was looking a lot like some sort of huge kitchen. All the units were colored in silver-blue and they were shaped really complex and interesting, I remember running between a few bases always wondering why there are no units, thinking they might've been destroyed already.

      Boss sliding:
      It was a really long dream. It started with me being in some kind of presentation hall of this strange school but I don't really care and get going out of there together with some classmate. I immediately started to slide, gliding across the floor in slow and smooth movements, but picking up quite some speed. The building is colored in a strange gray, most walls and all floors are tiled. Eventually we come across a very strange and complex bath complex, it had some kind of water seats which were also equipped with plants, it apparently was a girls bath but they were already gone so I took a minute or two to explore it. Then I started sliding again and did it faster than before, damaging a bit of school equipment on my way.

      Spoiler for "Defeating" a pushy girl (Strong Sexual Content):
    2. First Post, Second Successful LD

      by , 05-10-2012 at 12:10 AM
      Posting this late, but last night I had my second successful LD, after having read a lot on this site several hours before.

      On both of my lucid dreams that I've had, (WILD) I start to float around my bedroom, then do a few checks to make sure I'm dreaming.

      Last night after I checked the light switch, I opened my window and floated around outside, and decided to fly, and immediately rocketed up into the night, which promptly caused me to plunge into darkness and forget what I was doing and why. I immediately ended up in the mudroom of my house, and had somewhat of a false awakening. I wasn't sure if I was still dreaming, and then my dad came up to me and started talking about my finances. Because I had mentioned to him previously that I have been attempting lucid dreaming, and he seemed to think the idea strange, I decided not to discuss that I had just been flying around outside in a lucid dream.

      Despite the fact that I could remember being outside flying just before I was speaking to him, for some reason I lost my lucidity and I remember thinking this is real, I'm awake. Shortly after, I came around, back in my bed, obviously, and realized that I probably could have kept things going had I used better tactics and dream stabilization.

      Maybe I'll fare better tonight. Or rather right now . . .
    3. Bosnac Embodiment 1

      by , 05-09-2012 at 11:55 PM
      Woke from a dream. The dream itself not the thing but what I spontainiosly did to get at a piece of dream information.

      I spontainiously, (that is, without thinking) did a "Bosnac" embodiment.

      And understood that the guy said, "Rat, (stain)."

      I woke. Remembered a dream but was Unable to translate an important word given as part of an answer to a question I asked a dream character.

      Then, awake I re-enterd dream then embodied "me" in the dream and let the dream episode roll.

      As in original dream I asked the question and when the dream character answered and said, "Rat ¿¡₩¡¿" this time I clearly heard "Rat stain".

      This is a Eureka, (I've Found IT) MOMENT for me. (!!!)
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      Uncategorized
    4. Picard is Disappointed

      by , 05-09-2012 at 10:32 PM
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      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]It is a warm summer day and I am visiting the lake. I knowthat I’m looking for someone I know but I can’t seem to spot anyone familiar asI stand upon the top of a set of stone steps. I am surrounded by beach goersand people who look like they belong at a lodge.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Unlike most lakes this one is located on the back of theelementary school nearby. Descending a few steps from the parking area bringsme to the water level and along a sidewalk running the length of the back ofthe school building. In the sidewalk is a metal grate which provides accessunder the building as well as ventilation for the underside of the school.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]A family of rather obese people arrives, prepared to swimand frolic and I step closer to the brick wall to allow them passage. They donot walk past me but instead drop their belongings and plop down in front ofme, blocking the sidewalk to all passersby. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I can’t help but stare at the old grandmother in the group.She is sitting in a low lawn chair and is wearing something that exposes herhideously fat belly. Her fat is so monstrous that odd silvery lines are allover her stomach, and I wonder how those lines could have formed. It appears tome that her belly is covered with fat crystals, though this seems unlikely.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The woman is having a rather animated conversation with herson-in-law and she is talking about the fat reduction surgery she had. This iswhen she places her hands under her belly and lifts the giant fat flab I hadpresumed was her enormous stomach. In reality her belly wasn’t as monstrouslyfat as I had believed. The crystal-looking lines were folds in her skin and itwas clear that she must have had something like 80 pounds of fat sucked out ofher stomach, leaving the excess skin clinging loosely to her midsection.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Now I was repulsed in a new way, and I turned around toavoid staring. I looked out over the lake and enjoyed the bright sunny view. Anumber of people were doing something with balloons but I couldn’t figure outwhat.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I turned back around when some noise caught my attention.The family was strapping in to large balloons and flying up into the air. Eventhe old flabby grandmother was attached to a large white balloon that allowedher to stay in her lawn chair. She shouted,”WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!”as she rose into the air. I couldn’t believe she was flying.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The balloons bounced up and down, bringing the people highin the air and then down to water level, before bouncing up again. It was anodd sight. Most of the people had a small or average sized-balloon. The oldgrandmother had a balloon at least 4 times bigger than anyone else’s. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Someone behind me flicked a cigarette at me and told me tothrow it up at the balloon. The cigarette was wet but I decided to throw itanyway. I certainly didn’t want it clinging to my skin. It flew a few feet fromme and landed in the water with an anticlimactic splash.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]My disappointment at failing to properly throw the cigarettewas short-lived as Patrick Stewart waded up to me and told me he wasdisappointed in me for throwing cigarettes at the balloons. He told me that itwas both unsafe and littering, and I should be ashamed of myself. I tried toexplain to him that the cigarette wasn’t lit and was already soaked with waterbut he would not listen to me. I felt bad. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Patrick Stewart was dressed as he appeared when visitingRisa, the pleasure planet in STTNG. His white shorts were just visible over thewater line and he sported a white shirt with buttons, open to reveal his tannedchest. It was clear he had been spending a lot of time in the sun and wanted toenjoy himself.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Calibri][SIZE=3]I walked away from this part of the lake along a wide opencourtyard, tiled with small colored bricks, towards a small one-story buildingat the farthest point of the property. The colored tiles made a picture on the ground, similar to a scene fromCoraline. I didn’t give it much thought but it did look neat.[/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]In the small building was a cabana-style room, a place torest and get out of the sun. There was no glass in the windows and the adobewalls were painted white, as though the building used to have some otherpurpose. It was not a pretty building.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Not finding what I was looking for, I stepped out of thebuilding and looked up to see Jean Grey from X-Men. She told me she had heard Iwas behaving badly and she needed to put me in time-out. “Nothing personal,”she said, frowning. “You just need to spend a little time put away.”[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I didn’t like the tone of her voice. It sounded way moreserious than necessary for any crime I had committed. She raised some kind ofwand or stick and I backed up into the small house. As I stared at herwondering why this was happening she closed the doors and latched them somehowbefore walking away.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I worried that I would spend hours in this building. Itcertainly wasn’t much to look at. A candle sat on a small table providinglight, though it should have been bright from the mid-day sun. Outside thewindow I could see and hear children playing and I wanted to be out. Instead Isat down.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Hardly a moment later some of the children opened the doorsand let me out of my prison. I was baffled that I had been locked up in astructure that could be opened by young children. I knew better than to hangaround waiting to be re-imprisoned so I hurriedly walked out and back acrossthe courtyard. There was no sign of Jean Grey or any of the other people I hadencountered.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I continued walking right into the school building that wasadjacent to the lake, walking with purpose and a quick step. Passing straighton through I walked out the front doors and onto the sidewalk leading from thefront of the building. Off to my right was a woman with dark curly hair,bending down and talking to several children. As she stood up and hurried thechildren off to some errand I recognized her as my friend A, someone who Inormally trusted. It appeared as though she was telling the children to performsome devious action, something she would get caught doing herself. I stood andwatched, waiting to see events unfold.[/FONT][/SIZE][FONT=Calibri][SIZE=3] [/SIZE][/FONT]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]More events happened but I can’t recall them.[/FONT][/SIZE]
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    5. Life After Death

      by , 05-09-2012 at 10:12 PM
      I was suddenly in this room with a group of people I knew. Everyone seemed happy and they were greeting me. It finally dawned on me that I had died. It had happened so fast that I had hardly been aware of the transition. In fact, everything felt so normal I commented on it. Someone mentioned that life on "this side" was so much the same that unless you were looking for differences you wouldn't notice. I saw someone next to me that I think was Daron. I gave him a small punch in the stomach and said, "Pretty much the same except for the absence of pain."

      I noticed Philip was with me and I wondered if he had been with me when I died, but I didn't ask. Instead I started looking around for my sister. Finally I saw her and we started talking. I realized that she was so alive and well, that I no longer felt sad for her that she had died young. In fact, I felt happy that were were both here and dead. Everything seemed so pleasant and calm. I knew I wouldn't miss anything about Earth life.
      Tags: death, sister, susan
      Categories
      memorable
    6. Pushing the limits in my dreams.

      by , 05-09-2012 at 10:11 PM (My Dream Records)
      Black means non lucid
      Orange means semi lucid
      Blue means lucid
      Red means dream characters talking
      Purple means possible shared dreaming person
      Green means notes


      Got it? Great! Now enjoy reading my dreams.


      I drink 3 cups of Good Earth Tea for sleep last night. I certainly recommend this tea to anyone out there, who wants great recall and vivid dreams. It has Valerian root as the main ingredient, and Valerian root is a very powerful supplement that can certainly aid in a very restful sleep, and has a very relaxing feel to it when you drink it. It has a very minty taste to it, and i drink it every other night to help me re enter dreams, or to look for specific people. Anyway, i am not yet familier with how to post pictures on my entries yet..soo once again the name of the tea is..

      Good Earth Tea For Sleep.


      Now...for the good stuff.


      Dream #1 What makes a dream seem real?

      Im walking down a alley, its daytime and the area looks almost European in a way. I notice two Catholic Nuns walking to a nearby church. I don't follow them, but i notice a house that seems familiar to me. I walk in and notice a White lady with red hair who looks to be in her mid 30's. She is in the kitchen putting something in the oven. I ask her..

      "What makes a dream seem real. The people you interact with? Or the places of the dream..hm?

      "Well how about i show you?"

      I nod my head rubbing my totem. She takes me to a downstairs basement, the stairs are spiral shaped, and she is talking to me about how she brings people here often, to conduct experiments herself.

      "How long have you been studying dreams?"

      "Every since i was a teenager. I wanted to be a teacher, but just don't like waking up some mornings."

      "You could try teaching night classes?"

      "I've thought about it, but i always procrastinate things."

      "I see."

      She shows me these different jars of herbs and sleep sedations and different books. I mention to her about wanting to be able to navigate my dreams more proficently, and be able to share more dreams with people. She says to me..

      "Certainly, you seem like a very skilled an experienced dreamer. Why on earth, would you possibly need my help?"

      "Truth is, i don't possess all the skills needed to be considered the best. Why sure, i have knowledge of the dreams, the dream characters and so forth. But i want to be able to go further and beyond the dream it self. So, are you gonna teach me? Or do i have to go somewhere else and learn?"

      She gives me a look and agrees. Im now seated in a chair, she hands me a glass of water, and a gold pill, and tells me to count to 10 after i take it. I take the gold pill and drink the water, and fall asleep in the chair. I hear a robin singing outside and feel my eyes getting heavy, i close them and begin counting.

      1....2....3....4....5....6....7....8....9....10


      Dream #2 Samina shows me her new friend.


      I awake in some chair at a house with a bunch of little kids playing board games. I see little boys and little girls all laughing and playing with one another. I spot Samina outside playing tag with another little girl.

      "Hi Samina."

      (Samina talking)

      "Dreamprofesser!"

      She runs up to me and gives me a hug.

      "How ya been?"

      "Good. I want you to meet my new friend, she came all the way from Egypt."

      "Wow! all the way from Egypt huh? Well its nice to meet you uh...

      (Samina's friend talking)

      "Cleo. Its short for Cleopatra."

      Ah, Cleo. Thats a pretty name for such a pretty princess."

      (Cleo talking)

      "Thank you."

      I sit down on this chair, and watch as Samina and Cleo tag play with eachother. It is evening time, and its a bit windy in this backyard. I begin thinking about my childhood when i was little, such a simple time it was. I hear my Edith Piaf music goin off in the background and i wake up.


      5:25 - 5:45 AM. I did plenty of subconscious training and fell back asleep.


      Dream #3 Smooth escape from some goons.


      Im running down a back alley wearing my usual attire. (Like the one im wearing in my profile pic) Im jumping over fences and shooting at some men in suits chasing me. I go thru this side of a building and begin running thru a night club and try looking for a bathroom. I find the mens bathroom, and look in the mirror and shapeshift into a white male who is in a Chef uniform.

      The men come looking in the bathroom and im washing my hands and they are looking around.

      "Whats the matter? You guys uh..looking for someone?"

      (One of the men talking)

      "Its none of your business. Now why don't you go cook or something and make yourself useful!"

      I hold both of my hands up and say..

      "Whoa whoa easy there buddy. Take it easy ok?"
      I walk out of the bathroom looking around the club and find a backdoor exit and shapeshift back into my regular self. and start walking down the dark street whistling with one hand in my pocket and the other one flipping my coin.


      Dream #4 A night ruined by Natalia.







      Im in a bed making out with this beautiful woman who looks like shes either french or some other European background.

      Spoiler for Strong Sexual Content:


      I hear a knock at the door. I get up to answer it, Its Natalia.

      "Getting your dick wet huh? C'mon get dress, we gotta go see about that business i was telling you about the other night."

      "Aw, c'mon not tonight can it wait?"

      "Noo. Now get dress, c'mon chop chop!" (She claps her hands)

      I get dressed, and kiss the woman and she waves at me and i head out the door.


      The way Natalia deals with things.


      Im standing by a door in some mans house, watching Natalia smack around some heavy set half ass naked white dude. He is on the ground on his back shaking his head, holding his arm out extended to Natalia saying..

      (Man talking)

      "I...i...i told you i did'nt see anything! Please im sorry, i got a family here!"

      (Natalia talking)

      "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"

      Starts hitting him with a leather belt and the man is screaming in pain and has welts all over him.

      (Natalia talking)

      "Turn around."

      (Man talking)

      "Please im sorry. I told you don't know anything please please please!!!"

      (Natalia talking)

      "Turn...the Fuck...AROUND!"

      (Man talking)

      (Crying and pleading)

      "No no no, please please please!!!"

      (Natalia talking)

      "Oh you think im fucking playing!? I said turn your ass around goddammit!"

      WARNING!!!
      The Following Details Contain Extremely Graphic Nature, and Strong Acts Of Violence.
      Parental Discretion is Advised.
      Spoiler for Disturbing details of punishment:


      I shake my head. And she hands me a a huge folder with pictures of different people in it, and tells me to take it with me. I nod my head and feel the dream closing in on me..and i wake up.

      Updated 05-09-2012 at 11:47 PM by 54142

      Categories
      lucid , false awakening , memorable , side notes
    7. Trippy shoe-frisbee

      by , 05-09-2012 at 08:11 PM
      I'm in some kind of room that resembles a skatepark, but there's no ramps people are throwing little kiddy light up shoe around--except people are throwing it like a Frisbee, and it's flying like a Frisbee. I don't know how I missed that reality check, but whatever. So people start throwing it around, it turns into some kind of sport that has teams. I feel like I should've written a longer journal during the initial recall, because I know I'm missing a lot now. I remembered all of it when I woke up.

      Updated 01-13-2015 at 02:32 AM by 53196

      Categories
      memorable , dream fragment , non-lucid
    8. Fun with Rulers

      by , 05-09-2012 at 07:52 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      05.09.2012
      Fun with Rulers (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm in the English Pre-AP/K-level class I was in my freshmen year of High School. The teacher was the same as well, tall blonde guy. Let's call him Mr. A.

      While everyone is sitting in actual seats in class, I'm in front listening to everyone, but I don't think they really mind me just sitting there. I'm not even sure if they saw me.

      While Mr. A is trying to read some stuff to the class (he's sitting down on a chair between some rows of students) and there's this Asian girl who speaks....well, ASIAN, and the Asian guy in front of her was mimicking her.

      Mr. A looks at him, and the guy immediately quiets down, and he continues reading more random information to the class, and then the Asian girl started to get annoying, and the teacher looks at her to make her quiet down as well. After he's done talking, I think I'm on the right side of class this time, and he comes up to me and hands me a survey.

      Wait....what? I take it, and I start filling out some of the Teacher Evaluation questions. Then I started to get lazy and marked "B" for everything (B was the second positive answer you could pick, and he was a cool teacher my freshmen year as well).

      I give it to him, and then I see some people turning some assignment. Oh crap.....

      I go check to see what it was, and it seems pretty simple, just make a simple bar graph with a ruler.

      Boy was I wrong.....

      I get a light green transparent ruler, and one random sheet. I was being stupid, and I made a X and Y axes on a bar graph that was already made. I had difficulty making a straight light, and I swear the ruler was shifting in form or something, not by a lot, but just enough to make me question what's wrong with the ruler.

      I ditched using that sheet, and I get a blank one, I tried making two straight lines come together for another graph set-up, but again, still having trouble making straight lines. Then I looked to Mr. A about the situation, and he said I need to complete the assignment now because it's due today.

      I start panicking (STOP PANIC!), I can't make a fucking graph for freaking sake!!!!

      I started to scream at Mr. A for making me do an assignment when I'm not even part of the class.

      Lmaoo....xD
      _________________________
      05.09.2012
      Fajitas (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm going inside a fast food place, and I decide to get some Fajitas, don't know how I can get Fajitas at a store that sells mostly burgers, fries, basic stuff. This isn't a Hispanic Restuarant link.......

      I go up to the cash register person, and they say it'll cost $7.56..screw that. I tell them, "Oh, never mind..."

      I go outside, and there's some kind of dance fest or soemthing where one person stands on some symbol on the ground, and start busting some moves. People were watching one guy that was closer to me than the one further away.

      I guess he was trying to have sex with the air, because all he did was do pelvic thrusts and humping the air along with weird snake like dancing.

      I go into a random house, apparently it's mine, and before I go in, I see two dogs near the set of stairs I'm on. I try to get their attention, and they get closer to me, then I see a lady come in the hallway, and she sees what I'm doing. I close the door, but I know the lady is going to come and knock on the door to ask what happened.

      I forgot what I said, but after we talked, I closed the door and she goes on her way.

      Updated 05-09-2012 at 07:56 PM by 47756

      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. Horse jumping and lucid periods

      by , 05-09-2012 at 07:37 PM (Sea of the Unconscious)
      I went to my fiancé's family's house, and they had a Korean horse. I used to horseback ride when I was young, so I took the horse out and hopped on it. It wasn't wearing a saddle, it only had a bridle and no reins. I was comfortable when the horse was trotting, but then it began galloping. I tried to make the horse stop with commands and by pulling on the mane, but the horse was having none of that. The horse leaped up into the air. It jumped much higher than any of the houses or powerlines. I clutched onto the mane, hoping to stay on the horse. The horse continued jumping several more times, and time seemed to slow down when we were high in the sky. Eventually the horse was satisfied and I scrambled off of it.

      My fiancé suddenly had a little sister, and she was having her first period. She was very uncomfortable. Her father was trying to hand her a tampon, and I told him that a pad would probably be better to use in the beginning. The father and sister left to go work out the pad issue, and I saw my pet pig, Hamlet, in the house. Hamlet had been transported all the way to Australia for me! He was contained in a ferret playpen. Hamlet seemed to have mixed feelings about seeing me, I'd try to pet him but he kept nipping at my fingertips.

      I started reading a book, and it documented conversations between my fiancé's little sister, and the little sister's real life older sister. First they were discussing periods. Then the real older sister brought up lucid dreams out of the blue and related it to periods.
    10. Too much archeology

      by , 05-09-2012 at 06:40 PM
      Had a dream I was a native American, and was visited by (and later became) a bear shaman. I was collecting herbs for medicine in the woods, when I came upon a corn garden. I didn't recognize the land as a part of my tribe, so although I was hungry, I didn't eat the corn.
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      Uncategorized
    11. Dream Fragments 06 - 12.07.09

      by , 05-09-2012 at 06:31 PM (Dream Tales)
      #1
      I’d been killed, though I don’t know how. I was wandering round the car park of a warehouse/school building as a ghost. I kept following people but nobody could see me.

      #2
      I was in a block of houses, still as a ghost. No idea where I was going.

      #3
      I was now wearing a pretty silver and blue necklace that allowed people to see where I was (I was still a ghost). I was hanging out with the Torchwood gang who appeared to be pulling Jack along on a wooden sled in a small forested area. They were talking to me but I can’t remember what was said.

      #4
      I was jogging up and down the stairs of a school/office block. I kept doing my best to not be seen.

      #5
      A short, portly kid with black hair was following me around on a school field. At one point he hugged me. I think I was trying to help him with something.
      Tags: 2009, fragments
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    12. Pneumonic Plague

      by , 05-09-2012 at 06:29 PM (Dream Tales)


      I was in a large blue and white hospital room, visiting my best friend Tony DiNozzo from NCIS. He was sick with pneumonic plague but didn't actually appear to be ill.

      He was sat up in bed conversing jovially with myself and Abby and had a big smile on his face.

      Eventually I went home to get one of my books - a novelisation of the NCIS episode 'SWAK' - with every intention of reading it until I bumped into my mum outside a small restaurant in town. She was sat at a white plastic table with a drink in front of her.

      "Hey, how’s Tony?" I asked.

      "He looked very pale", Mum replied. "Ready to go?"

      "Let me say goodbye to Tony first", I said and darted off to the hospital again.

      I thought I knew the way to his room but the halls, rooms and corridors were like a maze and didn't recognise anything. I was completely lost.

      "Can I help you?" a woman behind a reception desk asked as I wondered past.

      "I'm looking for my friend's room", I told her. "He's got Pneumonic Plague".

      "I can take you there", said a man from the hall.

      He led me around the hospital until we came across a section that I remembered.

      "Thanks, but I can get there from here", I said and wandered off on my own.

      I was soon lost again and had ended up back at the hospital entrance. For some reason Macaulay Culkin was sat there at the age he'd been in the film 'Home Alone'.

      "What's up?" I asked casually.

      "There's a bomb in the hospital!" he replied. "We've got to get out!"

      And the next thing I knew I was running for my life. I'd managed to get a few meters from the hospital when the bomb went off and destroyed the reception area. Then a second one destroyed the middle of the building.

      "TONY!" I screamed, running desperately around the chain-link fence that had sprung up around the hospital to find a way in.

      Suddenly a third and final bomb exploded, taking out the back of the hospital. Tony's room had been somewhere near there.

      "TONY!" I shouted again and managed to find an opening that granted me entrance.

      Considering three bombs had gone off within the hospital it was in remarkable condition. The power was down and a thin, brownish smoke hung in the air but apart from that everything looked ok.

      I finally made it to Tony. The room was completely wrecked but somehow his bed had made it intact and he was lying on top of it in a comatose state which I assumed was because of the plague. There was also a man there - the same one who'd directed me around the hospital earlier.

      "Watch out, he's going to kill you!" my brother yelled, appearing out of thin air and shooting the guy in the head.

      He fell down and his face was revealed to be mask, hiding away his true identity. I knew him from somewhere but couldn't quite place him and I woke up before I could work it out.
      Tags: dream, ncis, plague
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. Roof hopping

      by , 05-09-2012 at 06:16 PM (School 2)
      Dream; Semi-Lucid; Lucid; Memorable; 1-4 My Recollection;

      I was lucid briefly

      2; Nightime ended up running from a few dc's and flying around hopping from roof to roof.

      Updated 05-30-2012 at 12:46 PM by 25261

      Tags: flight, night
      Categories
      lucid
    14. Last Night... ?

      by , 05-09-2012 at 05:51 PM (My Dream Journal; Mentis est Infinata)
      Bah, had a dream last night but I can't remember a thing about it. Minecraft, maybe?
    15. Balloons

      by , 05-09-2012 at 05:21 PM

      I was on my block, with bars and clubs, and my sister was there. We were dressed up, going out. I was dressed in the pink and black I wore several years ago on Halloween.
      I couldn't find her, with a group that was moving around. Then she appeared in someone's vehicle, drunk or something.

      Then it was daytime, and an enormous group of colorful balloons with ribbons and streamers appeared, and lowered down to me. I grabbed them by the ribbons, and pulled them along behind me.
      I went through a gate with point tips, and they all popped.


      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable