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Location : Friends house? Wasn't entirely sure at the moment

Ok well I started out at a friend's house and I was walking in a circle hallway about to go downstairs when I knew I was dreaming. I remained calm (I'm good at that) and stabilized and it turned out really well. I looked at my hands and they looked just like real life. Ok so I walked down the stairs and it was a medium sized room with furniture in the corners. The house had a 'red' feeling too it.
As I got downstairs their was a ceiling part the was a little bit lower and that's where I stabilized more and then tried to summon a person but this huge dog (rottweiler) bit my arm. So I tried again but as I closed my eyes for 3 seconds I got the feeling of me In my bed. I felt sad it was over but I woke up excited.

Vivid

Have 2 LDs in 1 month : Done

I found an abanodoned store that was for sale and I moved in. It used to be an old record store. I was just using it for my own living space until the passing DCs noticed me there, going in and out, and thought I had re-opened the store. Some of them came in and I had to explain to them that there was nothing for sale in here, and that was my personal stuff. I was able to get that group to leave. Now that I'm trying to stay out of sight, many more DCs start appearing. They were mainly pretty women. In fact all the women in my dream are hot. They are walking, jogging, biking and rollerblading past my storefront which happens to be on a corner of an intersetion. When I decide to head back inside, I find more people inside, going through my music collection. I recognize them as friends and classmates from high school. They ask me if it is ok that they are listening to my music & I tell them "sure, I don't mind". But actually I kind of did mind, but I just didn't say it. It turns out I was worried over nothing, they ended up being cool. They played about 7 songs off my computer and stereo as well, I recognized each song that they played, although they didn't play the whole song through. The last two songs I remember, In reaction to by Bur Monter and O Baby by Siouxsie & the Banshees. I think another was Boat Drinks by Jimmy Buffet, because that song was stuck in my head when I woke up.

Once they were done with the songs, more friends I used to know began showing up until the whole place was packed! I didn't know I knew so many people. Everybody was sitting on the floor watching movies on my big flat screen TV. I was in a corner where I had a terrible viewing angle, not that I really cared. What was neat is that there was a sliding panel in my wall that led to an underground tunnel. It wasn't so secret though, for there were DC workers in the tunnel who kept walking by. Someone in the room suggested that everyone sit in a different pattern so we all could see better. He said that was how the previous owner did it. So everyone moved around and it worked. That is where it ends.

I'm a pirate I think, and I'm on a pirate ship. At the edge of the deck of the ship are three sets of pirate clothing lying on the floor. Every now and then three human sized snakes or salamanders would pop up in them. They appeared to come from below deck or something and when they came up, they'd be wearing these clothes that were on the floor. They were saying something very important that I don't remember.

I remember opening one of the barrels, taking a scooper, and scooping up a cup of rum. One of the guys said "don't you know how old those barrels of rum are?" It tasted ok to me, lol. Our job was to find and collect these small white spheres that could fit in your hand. They can be used to make stuff via alchemy. Now I'm on land walking through some forests and I come across a turtle bigger than a car. This turtle told me something very important. It was a lesson on how to find these spheres. It also told me that "four dangerous animals are nearby." I recall finding some of these spheres near this turtle and somebody else was in the area as well. But they weren't one of the four dangerous animals the turtle was referring to.

As I woke up. There was something about me being a shinigami. Too much Bleach?

[So at around 10:20AM i had an almost successful DEILD attempt, but it failed for some reason when i was almost already in the dream... I gave up somewhat after this, as i got really excited and thought that i won't be able to fall asleep anymore today... seems like i was wrong...]

When i found myself in the dream, i was walking in my current school's darker half, where i rarely go. A lot of people were going out of classrooms and walking around in the corridor and i got lucid because there were too many people there who shouldn't.
My first thought was "Oh yes! I thought that i won't get an LD today anymore, but it succeeded! ".
The first thing i wanted to do was get out of this school, since i wanted to find Lucy [I will make an entry soon giving more insight on who and what Lucy is].
Because Lucy is tricky, i wanted to get out of the school into a more open place, where she can't really hide or scare me. So i thought i'll just go through the wall.. why not? Well as soon as i faceplanted the wall, it answered my question.
I tried it again, another faceplant... i just couldn't get through it.
I rubbed my hands together multiple times as the dream was really instabil [It was 11AM in reality] and it fixed it a little.

I decided to move on and search another exit. I went through a swing door, which led me into a place that looked a lot like a factory of some kind... a lot of machines all around and the big room had yellow windows everywhere, to decrease the sun's light. I decided to fly up into the air and tried to fly through the ceiling, but i faceplanted it again... in the air... ugh.
Then i noticed 2 girls down on the ground talking something like "Look! Look what is she doing!"
I didn't really care about them and didn't look at them at all first, but i knew they were my classmates from my old school. When i realized that i can no way go through the roof i decided to get down to the ground and think, but just as i turned around i woke up.

[I waited a little in my bed, didn't open my eyes, but got the feeling that i can't go back anymore...]
After this, for my surprise i found myself in the dream again... even while it wasn't intentional as i thought i can't come back... I was still lucid.
I was standing in the middle of a high traffic road in the closest big city, where i usually go by with the bus. I was glad that at least i was outside now and it was sunny as well. I still didn't forget my goal, i wanted to talk to Lucy.
I decided that talking on top of a bus would be a good place, as i could keep my eyes on her easily and she couldn't really hide anywhere.

I looked around a little and noticed that multiple buses are coming my way, i grabbed one's mirror and tried to stop the bus from moving, but it was too strong and got away. Then i noticed how scary it seems when a huge bus comes towards me, so i decided to put one of my legs in front of a bus as that would surely make me lose my leg in real. It hit my leg and it just bounced a little and the bus just went on... I thought to myself that invulneralibity is fun ;D
Then i decided to not let go the next bus, i grabbed it's back and i was right, it couldn't move on anymore. I picked it up with one hand and kept it in my hand while i turned around to find a place where i could trap the bus to stop it from trying to get away.

As i turned around i found myself in my small town, near the supermarket, where currently a lot of people were doing picknicks. The river that was there in real was missing and they were sitting on the grass around there.
I still had the huge bus in my hand and kept on going towards some bushes where i thought i could trap the bus in... but just as i went past one picknicking family, one of the kids has thrown a rock at me, which i felt was stuck in my shirt at my back... I thought to myself that a dream figure won't make a joke of me and turned around and wanted to bash him with my bus, but then i woke up again, the dream fell apart

[I didn't realize in time that dream figure was an interruption... meh]
[I couldn't go back anymore, but i was still happy that i got this LD, this is my third one this week ]

My body hurts, and I feel a bit suffocated.

I look down at myself and see thick rusty chains gripping my arms and upper body. I realize that I'm chained to a wall. A brick wall, to be exact. My feet are suspended about 2 feet from the ground. Strangely though, the hanging bit doesn't really hurt, only the tight pressure from the chains. There is a flickering light bulb hanging above me. I cannot see anything farther than 5 feet or so. There's just darkness. I try to squirm, in hopes of loosening the chains that are constricting me. It doesn't budge, so I give up and just go limp.

A few seconds later, I hear footsteps. Then I see a man coming up to me. It's Dean Winchester from that show "Supernatural". He is wearing boots, jeans and a plaid shirt with a jacket over it. I notice a knife in his left hand -- it's one of those huge carving knives that I see on cooking shows. It looks brand new too. I feel very scared, because I know he's gonna torture me, but I don't utter a word. He is just staring blankly at my face, in a zombie-ish way.

He comes closer and tugs the chains down. Instantly, they fall to the ground. However, even though I'm free from the chains, I'm still stuck against the wall, hanging and unable to move. It even feels like the chains are still there.

Dean suddenly grabs my left arm and slices it with the knife. The cut is about 3 inches long, and it looks very deep. It starts bleeding profusely. The bleeding itself doesn't hurt or anything, but the slicing part does. It's like that disturbing feeling you get when you hear the sound of a metallic object being rubbed against glass. Or that spine-tingling feeling you get from nails scratching a chalkboard. The cutting part truly feels painful.

I close my eyes and start crying. As I'm sobbing silently, Dean slices me again -- this time on my right arm. I jerk at sting of the knife penetrating my skin. I don't dare to open my eyes. SSSSSSK. Another slice on my left arm. SSSSSSSK. On my clavicle. SSSSSSSK SSSSSSK. Two more slices. I can't even remember where he cut me anymore. All I know is that I'm probably gonna bleed to death, and that I'll die hanging on this brick wall.

I keep closing my eyes, whimpering at every cut he makes. I'm not sure for how long it went on.

The next thing I know, I wake up in my bed, sweating like I just ran a marathon. But even then, I could still remember how every cut and slice felt -- torturous and agonizing.

It was a few months ago now, when my friend first told me about lucid dreaming and i started to research it and that night when i went to bed my first dream i cant really remember but it it had Jeremy Clarkson in it and i was in Paris as i remember seeing the Eiffel Tower.

I woke up after that dream and i had heard from various places on the internet that you can go back into a dream if you imagine yourself spinning and visualise your previous dream. So i did this, and sort of got thrown into the dream, but everything was black and i realised i was dreaming but then everything started to shake and rumble and i woke up scared.

The next night i tried it again but the same thing happened but without the rumbling feeling. This is the closest I have been to Lucid and have never done this since.

Finally I remember something! I'd 3 dreams!

Bedtime: 11pm?
(1)First wake up: 3am
(2)Second wake up: 7am
(3)Final wake up: 9am
Supplaments: Martini (alcohol)



The 1st dream(2):
I was with my girlfriend somewhere, in a house or somewhere. It was winter outside, snow and quite so dark. Me, my girlfriend, her dad and some other people were gonna take car somewhere.
They got dressed and went outside, I was still inside with their dog and wondered if the dog were gonna come with us.
However, I was taking the dog with me, but it seemed like it wouldn't come with us, as the car already were full.
But me and my girlfriend took another car and went to some cottage that seemed old.
We also didn't have any food to the dog, nor a leash so we can go out for a walk with the dog.
So we was wondering to head back home and get those stuffs.

Here recall/dream ended.

The 2nd dream(2):
Me and my GF were on a bus stop and were gonna head home to me.
Once the bus came I went to it, jumped on and beeped my card and walked to a seat near the window. I thought my GF had jumped on too, but when I watched out the window she still standed on the bus stop. The bus had arrived from behind her, and that's why she probably didn't see it.
The bus started to move and I'd no chance to stop it.
I took up my phone and were gonna call her, but my battery on phone were out.
Once arrived at home I hurried home (the bus was stopping near the football ground, which is about 50 meter from my home). At home I went to the office where we've the portable telephone. I walked toward to kitchen with it as I started my cellphone again to try see if I can checkup my GF's number.
Then my dad and his girl are there and asking me if we/I want sweets/candy.
I say yes and take some sweets from their bag and put it in a bowl (the thing dollarstore have). There was those blue delphin sweets, and some other sweets that was familiar but in yellow and red color.
I almost took all the sweets, so my dad told me to put all sweets in my bowl.

And there the recall/dream ended.


The 3rd dream(3):
I was in a caravan/trailer and sat on a seat. A dog was walking around and I picked it up so it was on the back, I then saw a cut. At first I didn't know if it really were a cut and if it was blood inside.
I standed up and looked around in the caravan/trailer and also saw a woman on the floor with blood all around.

And there I woke up by my GF poking my nose I guess.

Need to start getting more involved in lucid dreaming. I faintly remember a fragment and becoming semi-lucid after holding my breath to see if I was dreaming. I was inside a large tower that had roller coaster tracks running around it. Although, it could have been a tram system for all I know. I was standing in some sort of pavilion alone when I had done a reality check realizing that it was a dream. However, the dream gradually faded to white and I lost all focus for some odd reason. Hopefully tonight I'll have an actual lucid dream for once though.

I hope you have some time to watch this Kaomea, you probably have a sense of what this woman will be saying if you do watch it, but it does make me consider on who I'm interacting in dreams.

I can see why you want to see future selves of other people. I don't think you're doing it because you want all the spoils, and seeing them at a state that is supposed to be the epitome of their whole being, I think you're digging deeper into trying to eradicate any preconceptions you may have for another person.

Which leads me to believe that part of you is seeing a part of me in your dreams where my soul is essentially deceit-free, even though I'm not feeling it right now because of my sporadic nature in emotions in waking life lately. Going from passive to stressful, and to even small contemplations of degrading my life to the point where my dreams are the only way for me to have some modicum of hope that this reality is still worth going through.

You've mentioned that experiences in your dreams are meant to enhance waking life, and from watching the same video, it's clearly obvious omcasey1 sees things in a different light now, and if you do watch it, you'll see she admits to being more considerate, thoughtful, and appreciative of others and the environment around her.

But the question I have for you, Kaomea, is there a point in your life where you might see things differently to where you see this dimension in another dimension like casey did in the video?

I would like to believe what casey said, but this is something that has to be done on personal means. But near the end of the video, she is a bit confusing, for me at least.

It seems she's mentioning she's shifting towards the mentality of Solipsism, but at the same time, it's not believing only she is real, she starts to connect it to how all of us can create this sort of universal collective consciousness.

Again, it's hard for me to believe this until I experience these things myself, and because I know I still have preconceptions and bias towards dreaming, despite knowing that I found some things about you in your earlier life, it makes me wonder if because we have a liking for each other as friend that we're open the other person entering our realm.

I don't mean that as invading your minds, just seeing each other in the dreaming plane.

I can see why AA Michael declared his perspective to you on the person you meet in your dreams is essentially stages of their whole being, sometimes it can be an evolution, or it can be a regressed state.

I honestly do not think it's unhealthy for you to only search for future selves of myself or anyone else, that is, if you already accept infinite realities into the equation, and infinite you's, and me's....I think I'm starting to understand Michael clearly now. It's making more sense to me.

But still, because I'm inexperienced compared to you Kaomea, seeing the world based on being accustomed to this reality, it is still difficult for me to full comprehend and feel the type of energy casey in the video must be saying, but that's further proof that I should strongly consider dreaming lucidly.

I'll just put that as a long-term goal, to see things in a different dimension. To see this world in a different plane, because even though I'm clearly open to this possibility, it's my mentality of this world that constrains the potential for me to understand things clearly.

Anyway, I wanted to mention that to you, Kaomea.

When we do meet each other in the dreaming plane, promise me you'll stare at my eyes deeply, and tell me whether or not you still feel the same vibe from other projections/stages/evolutions of myself.

Because if not, I will ask youeventually.

Because when I see you in my non-lucid dreams, I see parts of you that are passive, and sometimes I wonder if you do that on purpose to tempt me to take the lead instead of being submissive most of the time.

What I'm saying is, with someone who is used to astral and etheric experiences, you sure do sustain a type of humbleness that makes me question whether or not I'm experiences patches of who you are.

Are my eyes set on looking at you in the past, rather than the future? Is this my way of my higher self understanding you quickly because He/she/it wants me to live in the past to understand why you want to see me in the future?

Tell me, are you sure your seeing my in the future, Kaomea?

It could all just be expectations you know............of who you want me to be......

Which relates to how you like as much fun as you can from your dreams, but still having control when DC's get out of hand or get too "subjective" with you.

Tell me,

What will you do when I start being too subjective, and things get out of hand?

Will you constrain me with bolts like you did with Hades?

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm


If Hades himself, or your projection of him can experience humility from being constrained by bolts, then the possibility of me going out of control is still there.

Anyway, that's all for now.

But I'll leave you with this.....


When I do attempt to dream, people in waking life tend to be insignificant to me. I don't mean your typical "this is a second life" kind of mentality...I literally forget about these people when I do become lucid.

At least, that happens most of the time when I enter the dream state from a WILD, and not a DILD/MILD.

When I do become accustomed to lucidity, I'm afraid there might be some parts of myself you won't like. But I just want you to know that when that time comes, acknowledge those dislikes of yours.

Remember what I said about what it takes to have a long relationship with someone? Even though you have more experience than me, you deemed what I declared as "lovey-dovey" and "cheesy."

I admit, sometimes when I do exhibit a romantic type of mentality, I feel awkward and think I shouldn't be doing this, because it feels cheesy and not worth it.

But I think one reason for that is because this world has so many people to the point where romanticism is basically a fairy tale. Anyone with the right words can tempt a woman/man in their arms, and when they realize it's the wrong person they exhibited this "love" towards, it's already too late.

Which is why I'm still insecure about having relationships in waking life. There's just so many possibilities, so many "What if I met this person instead of that?"

"What if I met someone more beautiful?"
"What if I met someone more intelligent?"
"What if I met someone more sociable?"
"What if I met someone more fragile?"
What if I met someone more kind and loving?"
What if I met someone more thoughtful?"

It's always more, more, more, more, more.

I may not understand why you wanted to engage in taboo and irrational relationships in the past, but based on what I'm insecure about with relationships and all, I think I understand why you went down that path before.

There's always the possibility of meeting someone better than the person you have now.

When we find a lover in our lives, even though attractive people still spark an interest to the person, that same person will always believe their lover is better.

But what makes me think that they're saying that is because they have added security, the risk of abandonment is low, and exhibiting effort towards someone who could be better is pointless when they have someone who can satisfy their needs.

Sometimes I wonder if this is the subjective matter of how our body dilutes our perception of things like the Selfish Gene Theory, where we are only considerate for augmenting the possibility that our genes will be passed on to the future.

People try to deny and think we're more than just animals who want to pass our genes, but really, who are the ones being fooled here?

If we're so complex to not have to full believe in that standard that we here to pass on our DNA to the next offspring, what does that say about humans in general?

Could our minds be declaring this to us to make us feel better, to make us feel that we're not just here being vessels to pass on traits to another vessel?

Are we really more than just animals? Are we just high and conceited of our own kind, humanity, to be able to think that we're the only ones on this planet, and possibly the universe as a whole to think we can pass on more than just our genes???

That doesn't even relate to what I'm trying to tell you, I think.......

Anyway. Good night...or good morning I should say....lol.

Okay, so I woke up, sat up, crossed my legs, and fell asleep again.
Somewhere in that sleep (I probably slipped right back into my REM sleep-stage), I dreamed that I was back at my Church's old building. I was sitting on the floor of the foyer next to a water fountain and was talking to [one of] my brother[s] about something he'd recorded. He was handing me SD cards from a holder of sorts as he was talking because he wasn't sure which one was the one we were looking for. I, on the other hands, was checking the contents of the cards on a sort of netbook. Sort of. It wasn't easy to do so because my ten-year-old niece was sitting in my lap at the time so that I had to reach around her to get to the netbook.
Oh, well. Life's tough.
Anyways, after about four of these cards, my brother handed me a ZIP disc which he remembered that the video was on. (was it a video?) Because my hands were busy working with the netbook-ish thing, I actually bit it at the corner and held it in my mouth instead. I tapped my niece on the head with it for squirming to much and was about to ask my brother if he had a ZIP drive to read the disc with when I woke up.
Only about ten minutes had passed in waking life, but the deam was more like twenty.
But I woke up. And my legs were asleep. >_<

The dream started off with me trying to find a job.
and woman that saw me, i coulf tell she fancied me and decided to give me a job interview. cant remember much inbetween but when i arrived at the "interview" it was a paired interview with lots or groups of people at the same time. There were an even amount of people so i dedcided to leave because i didnt have a partener. later on, i cant remember why but i was in a van and there was a kid with downs syndrom driving, he pulled up by a group of people and started shouting abuse at them. i realised this group of people were the interviewers and interwviewees. i said to him "You cant be saying those things, i went for the interviews here too" becuase he was angry he didnt get a job.
he then drove off but lost control. it started by him saying "OMG, whre do you live" as if we were going to magicaly arrive there i said "if we have broken down why are we speeding up, up hill" the van got faster and faster.
i opened the van door and said "i'm bailing out" and jumped out the van.

I ended up rolling undernieth the van and rolling over several times.
it had ran me over but i was unhurt.
*part missing*

I ended in a group of people and there was some kid constantly trying to trip me up, i decided to grab him and force trip him over.
almost immediatly a crowd gathered as he lay there, i noticed he was wearing a full face riding helmet so i said "Come on, Hes fine,he has that helmet on" he started to get up "if he was wearing the helmet properly he would not be hurt" they then grabbed a member of the crowd and started leading him away as if it was thier fault. IT WAS MY BROTHER.

I started following him, talking. "What are they going to do?" "i dont know" he replied teary eyed. We got to a corner of the street where there was a gang waiting for us. everyone else fled by me and my brother continued. We got round a corner and there was alot more, the leader threw what looked like coins everywhere, he didnt say anything but i knew that if we left now he would not try to harm us.
so we both turned around and started running, i heard the leaders voice in the background say "go the opposite way" i knew this meant me and my brother had to start winding throught the streets to avoid them and to try and trick them. we ran and ran, winding complexy through this city. We both took refuge in what was an old garage. We both ran to the left of the entrance and hid in the shadows just as the group chasing us entered. there was about 5 of them, the 4 passed through without seeing while one held on behind, i think he saw something of interest. it was then i think a kicked something and it made a noise.
Both me and my brother ran as fast as we could out of this garage, but the second i got out my feet were not touching the floor, franticly i ran and ran trying to keep up speed but o was just slowly floating along. My brother ran straight past and into a backstreet. when i finnally dropped onto the floor the group had already caought up with me. i realised i was able to go into focus mode (Bullet time) when defending myself but it would only go slow for the person i was busy punching. All the other guys were still trying to punch while i was attacking one man. all my striking and blocking was not helping and they ganged up and started beating. Then i woke up...


Darkness, Fighting, Jumping out of a speeding van, being ran over and un-harmed and floating and i didnt bother to an RC ONCE! bloody nightmare!
Anyway, that was that, really long dream if you ask me but thats the most i can remember.

Dreamview friends

When I couldn't get here during the server switch I spent lots of time on chat. Some guy gave a link to a beatifull grean Moon. That moon caused a shared dream. I sent the dream to R from IASD:

Dear R

Wow, something wonderfull just happened. I've been incubating lots, for a precog and/or shared dream forever. Last night there was a king size bed with two single mattress on it but apart. I get into one and fall asleep.

A guy gets into the other and that wakes me. He say's,

"Oh, sorry I woke you, I sleep here."

I recognized him. He is same sex attracted so he wont get randy and disturb me so I go back to sleep. End of dream.

I had just finnished typing

"Dear R"

And I heard "tap-tap" on my door. It was a guest named T. He is same sex attracted and is moving out into a flat today.

He handed me a piece of paper saying, "here is my email address so we can stay in contact."

It actually reads

"Hi Debra

Since I am moving out I thought I'd give you my email since it was fun chatting with you"

Dear Dreamview friends

Above in post number 16 I record the chat I had with T.

This is the rest of my email to the site admin of the place that I was banned from one year and five months ago:

Wow!

Oh, Please get me unbanned.

I has served my time.

If I am unbanned I will pay the $100 or so to get membership and magazines. I am all set to start a local dream group here in Adelaide, Australia but I have my own adgenda which is very simple.

But I need IASD Discusion Boards so when they ask questions that I can't or don't want to answer I can steer them to the IASD Discusion Boads or if they don't know how, I can ask their question for them

I wont start till I am unbanned.

I have Bobbie Ann Pimms first Youtube on *how to remember your dreams* and her second Youtube on *Deam Interpretation* typed out. I had 250 envelopes printed with my address on. And put the two lesson sheets in. I will talk to folk at local libraries and community centers and give them my stuffed envelope.

If they are interested and ask questions I want to have them ask their question on the IASD Discusion Board so that Bobbie and other members can answer. And later, members of my group can go to the pdc.

Hope you get back to me soon.

Oh I bookmarked timeisnotliea's (Sean Lee's) blog in hops of asking him personly to unban me but the program said this, (hahaha

timeisnotlinear.com

I hope the above link works

Bye For Now

Debra Jane Dixon, (ultravioletfrog)
12:52 AM Sunday 22-April-2012)

Ps I was banned on 11-11-2010.

I just know that I had a dream which features flying and a friend of me. I also somehow know that it was a quite interesting dream, it's a bit frustrating, but also motivating (Should really work on my dream recall).

Three girls and I work and Live at Georges Gas Station. One night the boss, a older heavy set man, asks me to check all the security camera's, including the rooms. I check all the store cameras first before checking the rooms, and when I start to check the security device in a room shared by two beauties, one with mocha skin and the other with cream skin. After I start the girls walk in and start to get mad but I explain to them I was told to by the Boss. when we find something horrible about the boss in the security device, we decide to flee and go tell the other girl we all run outside and the room sharers hop in the SUV hatchback thing I get in the driver seat of and the other one hops in her own ride behind us. When we take off I slide right into the mocha girls car, and She gets bummed at me and I explain I had no control. They both say try again and when I take of I end up sideways in some cement ditch thing, about as tall as the car wide, in between Georges and pizza hut, I realise then that It could not have happened and that it has all been a dream. I break open the passenger door and crawl up and reach back down to help the girls up. Once we all get up we see the Boss on the highway and we run up behind the store, The boss pulls up and we had gotten on the store and he was about to come for us when he noticed the other girl had wrecked like we did and was just now crawling out of her vehicle on the other side of the pumps by the highway. The boss started walking toward her and I knew I had to save her. I first sent a blast of telekinesis but it didn't have much affect on this built man, So I lob some fire his way before getting an Idea, I then concentrate on the electricity in my body and gather it at my hands and lob it at the man effectively slowing him down and hurting him. Unfortunately the boss is still on fire and the pumps were damaged in the car accident. It causes a huge explosion, and I am blasted back to consciousness.

Sitting in lauries house on a couch moving some switch above the heater. Moving it back and forth with my mind, one side is Green and other side is Red. Then I Realise it is a Dream. I decide to walk to polson. Eventually I'm at the my house on the front stoop. It's raining and I'm moving the water with my mind. I am the water. The light is changing when I look up in the lush trees.