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[This is my first dream journal entry here, hopefully i'll post it the right way ]
[Things in brackets like this will just be my thoughts on the dream, ect.]
[I'll also ONLY post LUCID DREAMS]

So today i tried a WBTB along with SSILD [which i tried for first time] and it was successful. After around 1 hours of sleep i got lucid randomly [DILD].
I was in our kitchen and i remember someone being close to me, but i couldn't see anyone. Since it was kind of dark in there, i thought it's time to get outside. Before going outside i noticed a bun on the desk and decided to try a little telekinesis on it, just to be sure i can Mass TK something later on [the whole challenge thing was in my head all along]. It was really easy to telekineses the bun and i smashed it into the window.

Then after that i walked up to the window and just passed through the glass, but for some reason when i noticed our neighbour taking care of her garden, i just fallen back inside our house. I went through the glass once again, thinking that it won't stop me. For sure it didn't, i got outside.
It was kinda sunny, but i felt like a storm is coming or something like that. I started with flying up in the air, then i sit down on our fence and looked around. [At this moment i forgot a small part of the dream sadly].
Then i noticed a random ugly old guy sitting in a small car near out fence and he was nude and was smiling weirdly at me... I was just about to go and throw his car away or something, but then suddenly it became night.

Since night is not so good and makes it easier to wake up, i decided to find a light source. I noticed a street lamp nearby, which was almost at the right place where it is in reality. I went under it and i was concentrating to create huge a vivid light and make day from night. During this attempt i accidenlty closed me eyes for a little longer, which caused me to wake up. But i got back to the dream easily and fast [my eyes didn't open completely and i just had to wait some seconds to open my dream eyes again].
I was at the same place again and now tried to control the light of the street lamp. It went where i wanted and lighted everything, then i tried to create daylight again, which halfway succeeded as it started to be sunrise slowly.

I decided to fly on, but just to the closest crossroads which is close to our house. While flying i wanted to practise more on my telekinesis, so i picked a tree out of the ground and thrown it away, althrough it wasn't the biggest tree, just a smaller one.
When i got to the crossroads i just standed in the middle of the road waiting for cars. I noticed some big pile of snow on the road and decided to create a firestorm on it to melt it... i heard the sound of the firestorm, but it didn't appear for some reason...
After this the dream started to fall apart harder, so i rubbed my hands together to stabilize it, it worked well. [it was my first hand rubbing stabilization, i used a different method before].
It didn't take long for some cars to come to me. I wanted to use my super strenght now, so i took one of the cars and smashed it onto another with one hand, they got crumbled up well. I thought to myself that this goes easily so i want more challenge. I thought about a truck, which then appeared behind me. I took the truck with two hands and smashed it as well, which caused a kinda big mess on the street. Then i wasn't really okay with it and wanted a truck that has oil or fuel in it. TWO of them appeared immediately, one of them was already threatening me because it was sliding towards me with full speed... It's not a problem, i thought... nothing can hurt me, so come on big guy
Just as the truck hit me, it fallen into 2 parts and the oil/fuel all spread on the street. Now was the time to get the other one. I picked it up and smashed it on the oil/fuel [really don't know which one was it] and it caused a HUGE explosion, which i was standing in the middle of. I thought to myself that i caused kind of a big trouble for the neighbourhood now, haha.

Then while the flames were still going on, i decided to fly on and for some reason i had a thought that "I was just about to check the time" and got a feeling that i need to fly down one of the roads because of it... While thinking this a clock suddenly flashed in front of me like a vision, which said 10:58 as the current time.

[After this i woke up, but i couldn't get back to the dream again... When i woke up the time was 8:05 in reality].
[I went back around 3-4 times to the dream the same way as i written once up above, the dream wasn't that stabil now for some reason].
[I also used the hand rubbing stabilization one more time, but it didn't work this time].

23.04.2012

(Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was at some sort of formal dinner. The dinner/party was in the last floor of a tall building. The place was decorated in scarlet red, and with white fancy lamps. Most people who assisted the dinner were older, probably mid-40's or 50's. I was hanging out with the few people that were around my age, my friend Diego was among them. We were looking out a window into the city, it looked tiny from up there. Everyibe was having a good time, getting to know other people and just chatting and dancing.

Suddenly what seemed like a fire alarm went off. The power went out but seconds later red flashing lights started going off everywhere, accompanied by a loud alarm noise. I thought it was just someone who thought it would be funny to pull the fire alarm. A loud voice came from the building's speakers, saying it was not a fire but rather a critical situation. We were told to lock the doors, and not let anyone in, or out of the dinner hall. Some people started panicking, confusion quickly set in. I took a look out the window into the city again, something didn't seem right. The traffic seemed out of control, and I could see people running as if desperate (they kinda looked like ants from up there). For a second I thought it could be a zombie outbreak, but Diego laughed at my suggestion and I then realized how silly it sounded.

From across the room, knocks, screams and moans were heard on the other side of the hall's door. People close to the door stared at each other and started debating on whether they should open the door or not. I was worried about what could be on the other side of the door. Someone finally decided to open it, despite the orders that were given to us. People started rushing in from the other side of the door, some were screaming, others had blood all over them, some missing limbs and others... others looked like they were feeding on each other. It was then that I realized I had been right minutes ago, we were in the middle of a zombie outbreak.

My friends and I opened an emergency exit leadings to some stairs, some of the older people joined us. Diego suggested we went upstairs, to the roof, but I convinced everyone to go downstairs instead, as the roof would be a dead end. After running down 10 or 15 flights of stairs, we were faced with a gate blocking the way. We went back into the building, we were probably on floor 40 or something by now. The building's emergency lights made it easier to see. We ran down a hallway and got to a huge, wide window. We could see the street better from there, and it was clear the city was in chaos. Some people started suggesting that we should just jump out the window, as it would be a quick death. Some people gave in and started jumping. Every jump ended in a nasty noise, which made us uneasy. I looked down, and thought about it.

I could just step out the building and get it over with, but as we looked down to the body-splattered sidewalk, we saw something repulsive that made us (those who were considering jumping out the building) quickly change our minds: 2 or 3 of the people who had jumped, had not died on impact, but had broken most bones of their bodies and could do nothing but watch as the undead approached them to feast on their flesh.

We knew it was just a matter of time before zombies arrived at this floor, and we would be done. We started searching the whole floor, and I discovered a balcony that was close enough to a nearby building's roof, we could jump on to that roof and make our way to the street.

Dream Skips

Diego and I are running away from zombies, I don't know where the rest of the group is. We had found knifes and axes, which came in handy to clean the path a little bit. We saw a bulding with survivors inside, they aw us and made a signal for us to join them. The building was small, just two floors. The main floor was basically a big U shaped hallway, with an entrance at each end. We were planning on spending the night there. We all found a spot on the floor to lay down, we had decided on having 4 people rotate through guard throughout the night, luckily I wasn't one of them. I was dozing of when a loud bang was heard. A car had crashed on the builing's gate, forcing them open. We all panicked, as zombies started rushing in. They got most people who were too shocked to realize what was happening, a group of 5 or 6 includding Diego and I starting running down the hallway.

Zombies somehoe were catching up, these were fast zombies, faster than most of us. They got mostly everyone. It was just Diego, some guy, and I left. The other guy tripped Diego to make sometime, zombies catched up to Diego and for a second I thought it was over for him, however he managed to get up and catch up with us as we made it to the gate. Diego wrestled the guy, and told me to get to the other side of the gate. I obeyed and diego closed the gate, with him and the other guy just seconds away from being devoured by zombies, he told me to find a place to hide, and that it would be ok. I asked why, I was trying not to cry but it was impossible, he then pointed at his ankle, he had been bitten at leaat 5 times after the other guy had tripped him. I thanked him, and was forced to look away as the zombies catched up to them.

I woke up, I could still Diego's screams. I looked at the time, I had slept through my WBTB alarm.

April 22, 12. 1:30am-7:40am

I was playing Halo Anniversary and I had a setting where I could play as an Elite all the way through the game. I was standing in front of the Kinects customizing my Elite. I looked so cool! There was a music thing on the game where you pick a song and dance, but not like the dancing games, it was free style dancing. I was having a blast, i was lifting my Elite feet and putting my Elite hands out to look at them. My sis in-law came over and looked at me funny, "what are you doing," she asked. "playing Halo Anniversary", I said, and explained the game to her.-end dream-

Thoughts-I played Halo Anniversary last night for the first time last night, i am amazed by the graphics. I also played some pretty fun kinects games last night too. I had a blast last night as well as in my dreams.

I become conscious in a Blue room with a window on the left. This is not the room I went to bed in. I begin to look around, searching for some clue as to where I am, when I spot my sister Eowyn sleeping on the floor next to where I was. Other than her, the room was barren. Somethings not right here, I think to myself, as I go to explore the door. It's locked. I begin to look for the lock, but it's not there. We've been locked into this room from the outside. I go check the windows. Locked, and there are bars on the outside. Great.

"I guess all we can really do is wait." I mumble to myself, and place my back to the wall. A short time later Eowyn wakes up, and slowly realises that she's not home. She begins to freak out, as I tell her to calm down.

"Eowyn, relax. I'll figure out a way to get us out of here."

"How?"

"I don't know. Yet."

I notice a card has been slipped under the door.

"Hmm... what's this?" I ask, picking up the card.

The card has three words written on it.

You are dreaming.

It doesn't register at first that I should RC here, and when I reread the card, it asks "What's your name?"

"Wait... the words changed."

I imediately do a few realitty checks. Breathing through my closed nose doesn't work. Finger through the hand doesn't work. No clocks to look at.

I jump.

My head hits the ceiling.

Yup, dreaming.

"The bars on the window aren't actually there."

They weren't.

I preceded to smash the window with a thought.

"I told you I'd get us out."

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This is either a different dream all together, or part two of the same dream, as I wasn't lucid for it.


I'm looking down on my self as Poppy (my sister) and Teemo (Me) are running down the street in a style similar to League of Legends. Except I have no skills, only my passive is unlocked, and we're both low on health. We seem to be running away from the enemy base. I have my sister run ahead as I double back to lead the enemy away.

I stop.

He sees me and takes the bait.

I run all over the map, and finally find a place to hide (in a dumpster)

Two seconds go by.

Looking at the map, I can see Eowyn made it home.

We did it.

I can see the enemy walk by.

He has an oracle's elixir.

Shit.

He opens the dumpster.

And shoots me.

In the face.

I have one HP left, according to the bar.

Poppy out of nowhere.

(Apparently she gained some levels)

Ult-charges him into a wall, stunning him for long enough for me to ghost away.

She DB's him to death.

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Then I woke up.

April 21, 12. 11:24pm-7am

Another night, I don't remember anything. I am tired and going back to sleep.

7:34am-same morning

I played tennis, I was in a white skirt and it was so foggy I couldn't see anything. I hit the ball and it was hit back to me, so I hit it again. -End Dream-

Thoughts-

I didn't know a person could dream in such a short time...

I was in a tree house like room with a lot of stuffed animals. I think two other people were there.

Flash to another dream.

There was a guy and a girl, the girl I didn't know but the guy was my best male friend Jarrett. He had dyed and cut his hair. We were in a car, mom was driving, we were driving down a snowy road. I was drawing the girl in a comic. I showed it to her and she pretended to like it. In the end of the dream, when the car stopped, he ditched me for the girl.

In the parking lot of where we stopped, people were leaving their purses everywhere. I decided to take this opportunity to steal everything I wanted. I got caught once but they said nothing. I stole a pair of steampunk glasses and case. When I went inside I saw a sweet old couple checking out (it was a grocery store) and I realized that the glasses and case were his. I gave him back the glasses, but kept the case that had a toy skeleton in it.

In the treehouse type room, a few guys brought their wolves with them. A few girls brought their bats. The bats were being a nuisance so the guys formed a group called "Murder the Bats". The girls formed a group called "Get Rid of (Kick out?) the Wolves." I took the side of no one, and told the guys to leave because murdering was a terrible thing to do. I let the girls stay, even though I didn't like the bats. I learned how to train the wolves and they were soon very sweet, though I was always on my toes in case they went wild. The girls showed me how to hold a bat on my arm. I woke up feeling scared of bats.

I did a little research in my dream book. I normally don't care for what a book says about symbols, I believe you yourself make up your own symbols, but I really felt this. The bats represent being "batty" or crazy... mental... mad. I am currently in the process of being diagnosed with bipolar disorder and psychotic features. Though I defended the bats, or 'crazy', I was still afraid of it. The other dream was easy to interpret. I am scared my friend will leave me for a girl. He gets obsessed with girls quickly and I have a feeling he would ditch me in a second for a girl. I guess its a legit fear, but maybe this dream is telling me I need to find another best guy friend, and that I can't fully rely on this one.

So I don't remember much, but in waking life, my mom is on a business trip, and I remember in the dream my mom came back she told my dad that he gained weight, most likely in the dream the business trip lasted longer than it really is, which is about a week. Anyway, its late, I can't think of anything else so yeah, that's about it.

I began my dream as a transgendered African-American lady. I believe I had been biologically male at birth, but had gotten surgery in order to make me female. I had a child, and initially I thought it was biologically mine. Then I realized that even with a surgery to give me lady parts, that didn't mean I'd be able to give birth. I became confused and wondered if maybe the child was birthed by my sister, who was also African-American in this dream. I asked my sister to watch my/her(?) child while I traveled. All I remember from traveling is seeing traffic lights.

Then I remember being at my family's house, but they didn't feel very familiar to me initially--none of them were my waking life family. I spent some time with my mother and sister, and then became drawn to a closet. Without asking, I determined that my brother had gotten trapped in there recently. My brother had dressed up as a girl, stepped into the closet and closed the door. Once the door was closed and he was inside, the closet refused to let him out. The closet had detained him because he was crossdressing. Someone else had to open the closet door from the outside to let him out.

While my father (he looked like my real dad) was watching TV, I went into the closet and shut the door. I felt that the transgender closet was a trial I had to overcome, and that it would lead to an epiphany. As expected, the closet door would not open once I was inside. I pried my fingers beneath the door and pulled. I quickly panicked, and for an hour I yelled, screamed and cried until my father heard me and opened the door. The transgender closed helped me realize and accept my gender, not sure how. Once I was freed from the closet, my brother entered the house. He has just finished mowing the lawn. I was very happy to see him, but he didn't want to talk to me out of nervousness and shyness. He was probably uncomfortable because I knew about his crossdressing and his experience with the closet.

Then I somehow obtained the ability to travel back in time, I believe my brother taught me. I drew two squares in the air with my hand, and that was the key to time travel. I traveled back in time to a couple of places that my dream claimed that I had visited. I time traveled back to the time I was in the closet. Now, when a person time travels, he/she left a sort of square water mark at the places and times that they departed from. Upon time traveling into the closet again, I saw a square water mark not left by me. My brother had arrived and left the closet via time travel. He had traveled to every single place I had visited myself. He appeared to have followed me via time travel, and had showed me the way.

Then I had a computer screen in front of me. It inquired whether I wanted to borrow books about time travel, and if I had already had experience with it. I declined the screen's offer to borrow books due to my new knowledge and experience with it.

This was a night of some strange dreams/fragments. No lucids, unfortunately.

Dream 1
I was at some fancy french restaurant with A. We had already eaten dinner and had our deserts set in front of us. We were there with a few others, but were all waiting for someone to return from the bathroom before we could continue eating. They were taking a while and I was getting bored, so I stuck my knife into the candle on the table to heat it up. I then used the hot knife to melt the banana sunday in front of me. It was the banana that I was melting. A then told me to stop since that knife was probably worth more than I could ever afford to replace. I cleaned the knife on my napkin and set it down. Somebody came up to our table and started yelling that "y'all are a bunch of cake eaters!" and just kept shouting. I had the impression she was of "lower class" and was upset at the upper class people? I was complete out of place, since I was an invited guest of some of the others we were with, and could never afford the meal on my own. It was strange. The dream faded about this time.

Dream 2
I was at a Milwaukee Brewer baseball game. I was there with my brother, T, and my dad. The game hadn't even started yet and there was some raffle to decide who would get to go on field for something. I wasn't paying attention, and never found out what it was for, but my seat was the one that was called. The rest of my dream was just trying to fight through the crowds of people and get from my nosebleed seat all the way to the field. The dream faded as I was about to step on field.

Dream 3
A very vocal, jersey shore-like New Yorker was yelling about being a vegetarian to me. I don't know what he was so upset about, so I naturally apologized. He then made it clear that he was a vegetarian because he only ate red meat. I laughed, but stopped as quickly as I could, because he was clearly insulted. I apologized and went on my way. There was a truck that was making a delivery to the grocery store I was going into that said "Red Meats Only Truck" on the side. The letters were made up of sausage links. I went into the grocery store with A.

We had my dog, Zeya, with us for some reason. She was wrapped in a blanket like a baby. A was carrying her for a while but then decided she had to go somewhere. I can't remember if it was the bathroom or not. So I then was walking around, grocery shopping, while holding my dog like a baby on my own. People kept coming up and taking pictures because "it's just too damn cute." There were some famous people there as well that were approaching me asking to have their photo taken with me and my dog. I was genuinely confused as to why George Foreman wanted a picture with me and my dog, but I of course allowed him. It was incredibly strange, and I just wanted A to come back so I didn't feel so awkward. I woke up before she got back from wherever she was.


An interesting night. There's some more illegible chicken scratch in my dream journal. I will edit this entry if I figure out what I was trying to write in the dark at 3:13 AM.

Regular Dream 4/23/12

The first thing that I can remember is that I was walking with some other person around my age. We were talking but, I don't know what we were saying. Eventually, we got to a basketball court and one team was losing badly. The guy next to me walked up to the losing team and asked if they needed any help. They said they'd never play with us(I get that a lot sense I'm Center Base Gifted aka CBG). Somehow we changed their minds. The first time I got the ball I ran down the court and did a layup. Everyone was impressed with it so they were glad they picked me. The game continued like that until I coughed and woke my self up. Before, going to sleep that night I watched a basketball movie call Rebound so I'm guessing it influenced my dream.

Originally Posted by Original Text

Last night I dreamt that me and my brother went to a singing contest, to where there was only one competitor other than us two. Strangely, all of the people who were to audition were children, and I was the only grown man at the competition. I wasn't sure of what song to sing, and I was like "Why the hell am I auditioning for a singing competition? I such at singing!" My father and the host of the competition told me to go join the other competitior and think about my performance... I began thinking of what songs required a deep singing voice, as I was least likely to fail at singing in a deeper tone. I was contemplating Richard Cheese songs, but I couldn't for the life of me get the lyrics right. Later on, we were all in the Gymnasium, and there were a bunch of kids sitting around a long "Slip-N-Slide" type of structure, which apparently was used as a table. At the other end was a female figure in a throne, and I was at the opposite end of her, laying on my side because fuck indian style sitting. I'm a grown ass man I'll sit how I want. I remember replying to a statement she said with a joke and she replied with "What is the meaning of this?" to which one of the children responded "He's a funny guy!"... I'm like... what the hell is this, why am I the only grown man in a childrens singing competition? Anyway... That's when that dream ended.

Before that I dreamt that I was in my high school physics class, sitting at the back of the room hanging with the other students, when suddenly I sustained an eye injury. I don't know what caused it, but it bled a lot. There was a crease in my pupil, and strange bruising on my top eyelid. I went to the locker room to look at the injury in the mirror, but I gought caught up with something. I was in my underwear and a t-shirt when a random adult female came in to ask me questions. For some reason, I decided to try to change my underwear in mid conversation. She continued to talk to me as usual. I become aggravated with the fact that I couldn't find another pair of underwear. So I started trying to steal other students' underwear. They were all so small that they would only cover one leg. I eventually just put my original pair on.

When that was over, or rather, when dream #1 was over, I spawned in the middle of a body of water, and I was playing with a model ship, discussing with my mother the science of ship. We appeared to be in Greece, in a river of some sort with thick green jungle surrounding it. We were swimming upstream, we passed a small boat, but the stream was too strong to make use of it. After a whuile of travelling, I complained of being tired, to which my mom replied by kicking some river rock into the shape of a bench. Suddenly, the bench turned into a gross and moldy couch, to which I commented on as my mom plopped down in the couch and kicked back. She told me some storied about her life in greece and that we were close to camp. I looked on the couch to find a "Classy Porn" fashion magazine. It advertised clothing by showing the beauty of the human body.

Before I went to bed, I studied Yoshi's WILD Technique, and took one pill "Calms Forte". The calms forte drastically helped me stay still and clear my mind (ADHD usually makes this VERY difficult for me). While falling asleep, I started to go into SP, but I heard a weird sound and started to feel very scared, so I woke myself up and tried again. (I honestly think all of the reports of bad experiences with SP cause a placebo effect for me). This was my first experience with WILD. I experienced vivid visions and imaginations, heard voices, etc... Very interesting stuff. I can't give you a vivid lucid dream report... But I do recall that at some point during the night I realized that I was dreaming... There was a rush of emotion... of thought.... And then I was no longer in a lucid dream state.

However, I call this a success as I had extremely high dream recall and achieved lucidity - this is something I rarely have.

Back to sleep. I'm sitting in the second or third row in a packed theater. I am not sure if I am me or somebody else but I'm a guy. I am wearing a light blue business suit and my associate is sitting next to me, also wearing a business suit. There is a guy playing the piano on stage. I didn't recognize the music but it sounded like the type of music upper class people listened to. When he was done, he got up, bowed and the audience applauded.

Then he started talking about how he was getting sick and tired of people coming to him and telling him why they do bad things. Apparently, this guy is a musician and a psychologist. He was saying that a lot of people blame their actions on childhood abuse, primarily by their mothers and fathers. He was basically talking crap about his patients and patients of other psychologists. After he was done venting, he promptly sat down and began playing a new selection. The other suited guy and I are standing up now and I say to my partner "I can't believe he just said all that." And some other stuff I don't remember.

Then I walked up to the stage and calmly told this guy that he was fired from both of his jobs, lol. And I remember police officers being on the stage and then I woke up.

Well, I didn't go lucid but I did get to see a new UFO. So, I'm this girl again (I think this is my second body on another world or something, lol) and I'm standing outside. There's a blonde woman (been getting a lot of these lately) standing a few yards in front of me. I am trying to make out her face and what she's wearing but I just can't. It's funny, lol. I'm looking at this lady but I can't see her features. She was saying something about not enough people attending some event and asked me if I wanted to go next Sunday, Monday, or Tuesday--I forgot which day but it was one of them. I agreed. There were other people hanging around us but I couldn't make them out either. One guy was sitting up on something and there was a cake that looked like an oversized pink muffin. I eventually gave up trying to make these people out and looked up at the blue sky. I saw this all-white boomerang-shaped UFO suddenly appear out of thin air.

Apparently, it was invisible. I was watching it as it just sat there way up in the air. It wasn't swaying side-to-side or nothing--it was totally motionless and friggin' huge. It looked like a hybrid of human and alien technology. I looked at the woman and said "Look! There's a UFO!" She turned around and briefly glanced at it, then she said "That's the biggest one I've seen yet." So, I'm still looking up at this thing when I see a fighter jet zip right by it with the smoke trails flowing behind it. Then I looked over to the right of the boomerang UFO and saw a disc-shaped UFO flying towards us. Then it made a full u-turn, zipped off in the direction it came from, then instantly changed directions and went another way. The fighter jet was the only craft that made any noise and left behind a smoke trail. And it didn't seem to care that there were UFO's up in the air with it. Perhaps I was at some Air Force base in this dream.

Really good recall for my last dream of the night, but should have written my second down as soon as I woke up as it's only in fragments:

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22/4/12

All I remember is having to sing a Coldplay song with some uni friends to a large crowd on a beach. At some point during our performance, the song changes to a horribly cheesy 80s song, at which point I decided to wake myself up.

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I'm driving around to various places, picking up things to pack in my suitcase for going away. At a particular friend's house I walk in on a house party, and I remember seeing a large table with Gameboys belonging to everyone there. I see mine, next to Pokemon Crystal, and pack both.

Later, while driving to the station with my mum, I invite a hitch hiker into the car. Only once we arrive does my mum notice, despite not being hidden, and worries that he could be dangerous. I assure her he's harmless, but he has to leave nonetheless.

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The dream began as a transition from showing someone a Cannibal Corpse video on YouTube, to magically appearing in the middle of the mosh pit. Despite not liking Cannibal Corpse that much, I join in with the moshing, but see a girl get hit square in the face. I offer to take her to the toilet as she's got a nose bleed.

She explains that her nose ring has fallen out [something which happened to a flatmate of mine recently] but is eager to get back into the pit [my kind of girl!]. Just as we arrive at the edge of the crowd, however, I see a dodgy-looking man injecting people in the back without them noticing.

Outraged, I run up to him and smash his last syringe on my hand [thinking I can use the contents as evidence later].

"You're gonna get shanked!"

he shouts as I run to find a security guard. When I do, he walks past in a guards uniform, trying to look inconspicuous. It doesn't work and he gets carted off to jail.

However, I'm told I need to go as well to fill out paperwork or whatever. This wouldn't be a problem if I wasn't made to be escorted by a friend of the jailed man.

In the car I am practically shitting myself, as the driver is twice as menacing as his friend that I just incarcerated. I almost apologise but suddenly feel a pain in my lower back, and wonder if I had been injected as well.

I'm later on a train, still with the driver, which turns into a holocaust simulation. We arrive at a stage, where a 15 year old starts a presentation about it. The rest of the dream continues as me being at school, but is rather mundane, so I won't write it here.