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Some weird stuff was going down at school, and each person in the sixth form had to lead a group of other people to complete some kind of project, and mine had something to do with pizza, I think. I really didn't do anything to contribute, I just walked around, and there was a part where a bunch of douchey people that invaded the school and just sat on the field all like "yeah, we're cool, we sit around all day and not do anything" and my friend, Joe, was with them and he was all like "I go to invicta! by the way Harley, I'm still your friend ". Then, me and some other people had to go to F block to get something, but a group of students who thought they were journalists tried to kill me, and chased me, but I evaded them. Then in the end, after everything was done, there was a book published saying how great I was in the project that I didn't contribute to.

Swimming in the Stars

I am exploring some big building. I think my brother has an office in this building. Apparently, the place is being remodeled, because everything is torn up and looks kind of delapidated. I think that this is a bit odd, because ordinarily the building seems modern. I do a nose pinch reality check just in case.

At first, I seem to be unable to breathe, but after I try a bit longer I find that I actually can. I realize that I am dreaming. I immediately forget about the plot of the dream, and decide to jump out the window. The window is closed, and I smash through the glass. Kind of fun. I try to fly, but lately I have been overthinking "how" to fly, instead of just doing it like I used to do. I glide down to the street below. I appear to be in a city, much like that of the dream/computer game I am building. I look up into the sky, and the tops of the buildings, and realize that all I need to do in order to fly is to just let myself float. I bounce up a bit, and look above me.

I see the stars in the sky, and feel the same urge I had in the last LD to fly into the stars. It is like a big pool in the sky, inviting me. This time, I fly upwards, into the night sky. Instead of flying any particular direction, I just go up. This part is a bit hard to explain, but I realize that I can float in the sky, almost like I am in orbit in space. I can see the city below me, a lovely skyling against the sky. There is just a little bit of color in the sky, as though the sun had set a while ago. I let myself just drift in this state, which is almost like I would imagine someone high on drugs would be. I find a beautiful, peaceful, almost euphoric feeling in doing absolutely nothing except float like this. The world appears to float below me like the Earth turning beneath an astronaut, and I watch, wrapped up in this feeling. It's like another world in and of itself.

Due to alcohol, I only gained some fragments, again impressionist in nature...sometimes I feel like Monet is in my head!
Fragment 1
On a coach with a large number of people I know, drinking...surprisingly! The weather was hot,almost like it was a holiday transfer coach!However, far from being at ease. Person 1 proceded to cause me unease through repeated laughing. I couldn't entirely remember why although it probably eminates from a socially awkward situation that had occured the previous day. Again, as a repeated motif for me colours and clothes were particulary visible.
Fragment 2
Being somewhat aware that I was on the Titanic,although not worried.This is perhaps due to the coverage of the diaster in the media at the moment-suddenly however, I had a somewhat false awakening but dreaming that I 'loved' my friend!

That's all I got but looking forward to some more dreaming later!

I was at a daycare of sorts. We kept having many recesses in which we were all supposed to play outside together. I was being strange though, and kept stealing plates from the kitchen. I would take them outside and eat them.

After chewing on pottery for a few minutes, I decided to take a nap. I laid on the grass and rested against the brick wall. Several groups of students walked past me before I managed to fall asleep.

I awoke in a dark cellar. I was in the cellar of the daycare now. I walked back up to the front lawn where the other children were playing.

Something seemed off, so I did a reality check. Indeed, I was dreaming. And of course, at that moment, everything seemed to heighten in clarity.

I had no lucid goals though. I wasn't sure what to do in this dream.

For a moment, I stood there on the street with nothing to do.

I flew up into the air and into the clouds. They were so beautiful and defined, full of life even though they were inanimate.

But no, I had done this before.

I flew back to the ground and landed on the sidewalk, still wondering how I should spend this dream.

And then it came to me. How would my dream respond if I asked for transcendence?

"Take me higher," I whispered.

Instantly, without my doing, I rose into the air.

Everything morphed around me. Not into anything new, but into hyper clarity...that's not even the right word. Everything surrounding me became a kaleidoscope pattern, but yet nothing changed at all.

"Higher" I whispered.

This soundtrack began to play and I began to move forward:



I can't exactly describe how I felt. It was similar to that of tripping - but more intense.

I was moving forward without my doing. The street ahead of me was coming towards me.

I was about to fly straight through a billboard, but I wasn't afraid. I simply passed right through.

"Higher," I whispered.

Everything began to move faster. I zoomed out of the city and in the process left my body behind.

My consciousness was now flying warp speed through the Earth (que really fucking epic music).

I was flying so fast through country roads, wilderness paths, and scenic highways that I could only perceive them as the rapid progression of pictures. A billion pictures flew past my eyes per second.

"Take me higher," I dared.

I surpassed the warp speed that I was already traveling and my consciousness was risen into the universe.

In front of me was a massive black hole. It was beautiful.



Holy shit.

And I was flying towards it at warp speed.

Could I go any higher than this?

I felt my consciousness being ripped apart as I reached the singularity.

"Higher," I whispered, at the last moment possible.

The last thing I saw was a tear in either the fabric of the universe, or the fabric that held my mind together. Or both. It pulsated orange.

I woke up in my bed at my parent's house. I felt heavy.

But this still felt like a dream.

I got up out of bed to write this in my journal. The time on the clock kept changing. I had known it all along - I was still dreaming. Yet, I was very paranoid about forgetting the last dream that had just occurred.

I ran up the stairs. My mother was washing dishes.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

That was a really good question. What was I going to do now? I felt like nothing could surpass what had just happened, and I didn't want to forget it either.

"Maybe I'm just going to sit on the porch and enjoy nature or something," I asked.

"You have a lot you need to do, you shouldn't be wasting your time right now," she scorned.

"It's a dream," I flat out told her.

"One of these days you're just going to lose it," she warned.

I rolled my eyes and ignored her and proceeded to the porch.

There was a white rose growing against the warped siding. I sat down beside it. I could feel its warmth.

I wanted to experience again what happened earlier, but every time I tried I got a blazing headache. I decided to just let it be, and woke up for real.



I just reread through that again and I have to admit that my description of that dream does not do it any justice whatsoever...

Non-lucid dream

I was walking out of the movie theater I live by and got into my family's car in the parking lot I drove up the street and went back to the theater before my parents noticed it was gone. (Since i'm 15 and I have no license.) But I got back and saw my family walking out of the theater, right as I parked the car it turned into a Razor scooter, my family looked angry and I tryed to tell them that i didn't do anything

Dream Type: Non-Lucid.
Dream Mood: Bland and Stupid.
Dream Setting: My Hometown.
Dream Characters: My Friends.

This was a short dream, though I didn't quite like it either. It made me feel like a jerk to other people. I was walking home from school, apparently later than most times due to the amount of other people walking home at the same time. Still, I came across a few friends and whatnot, and joined them. We talked about random stuff, and for some reason, we went to walk on the freeway of all places. How we walked home was by simply walking across the freeway, though strangely, the freeway began to look more and more like a bunch of skin with hair. As soon as we noticed that, we all suddenly began to make fun of Armenians with racist remarks and whatnot. I rarely ever make racist remarks, so this was strange. One of my friends from a further off town came up next to us and introduced himself with my other friends. They said that they liked him, though he had to move forward, and we just walked down a spiral path in the freeway to a 7-11 convenient store. We went inside and I don't remember what we did there, but surely enough we were outside again before long. I realized that I had lost my shoes somewhere, and I was very worried. We had a new friend all of a sudden; an artistic girl who dressed in a black coat and black baggy shorts with boots and had dyed blonde hair. Looking at her now, I find myself thinking that she was quite attractive. We snuck onto someone's back porch, where I thought I had found my shoes, but did not. The girl then said "Come on... wake up!" and instead of waking up, I was at the 7-11 again, where there was a pile of shoes there, and I had to find mine in that pile.I did find them after some searching, and asked the man if I could just take them and be on my merry way, but he said no and that I needed proof that those were mine. I got mad, very mad, and I threw a fit. My dad eventually came in to prove the purchase, and because he saw me in my angered state, I started crying for some reason, and he hugged me. He'd soon release me and I'd look over to the counter, where they were happily arranging revolvers for some reason, and then I woke up.

Non-lucid fragment

I saw two blocky minecraft style looking mermaids out in a black background one of them had a creepy looking face.

Non-lucid dream

I was a giant overlooking a street, there was a man in a black beat up car with flames on it. It was Francis from left 4 dead. the car ran out of gas and was pulled over to the sidewalk. He got out kicked the car and it drove away without him. The dream switched to him playing an electric guitar, the same car appeared in front of him and he went over to it and said "well hello." he got in the car and drove away.

"Ow, what the fuck!"

[Lucid]

Lucidity was literally punched into me, but my nose bled out uncontrollably. I pinched my nose, and disappated the man who lunged at me earlier, and I pinched my nose attempting to stop the blood. I stumbled and landed on my face, somehow stopping the blood flow, but the still blood remained in my throat and nose. I got up, unfortunately failing to restabilize the dream because I could not speak out and verbalize commands, and telepathy was ineffective and sluggish.

I woke up choking on blood.

A couple of weeks ago, I had a very vivid dream that ended with me attaining lucidity.
I knew this because I was already familiair with the concept but I never felt the need to look into it, untill this personal experience.

So exactly one week ago, I joined the Dream Views community and started my journey into the realms of the dreamworld.

Objective week 01, enhance dream recall.
With confidence and determination I suprised even myself with recalling no less than 3 dreams every single night since the night I started.
The first nights were based on my everyday life, as if my mind was just putting my everyday experiences into place. But, slowly, my mind was getting familiar with my intentions and so the last couple of nights it threw some random mystical ones. Hoping my mind would make the connection I tried to feel as happy about it as I could so it would now my intentions.

Objective week 02, keep it up.
I plan on keeping up with my pen/paper DJ and share the more interesting dreams here also.
As soon as confidence is high enough I will do some first attempts of really attaining lucidity.

If you have any advice on how to continue please do comment on my journal or sent a message.

Goodnight,
Booney

I don't remember her name. Or much about her.

I remember she was going into Marketing, me Software Engineering I told her. I held her against me, my right side with my arm holdin ber ever so close.

But it didn't work out. She broke up with me. I don't remember why but she hated me for the reason of the breakup.

It was a weird dream but full of very intense feelings.

I had so many LONG dreams last night, I actually made myself get up a couple hours early because I didn't want to have to type anymore than I was already looking at typing. So, here goes on this giant wall of dream text, ha ha.

Dream One- I'm playing a war game with my son and my brother. Only, instead of being on the Xbox like COD or MW3, this one's played like a reenactment. There's even little caps that pop and look like blood. When the game starts, my brother is kicking ass like usual. He mows pretty much everyone else over, but when he gets to me and my son (he's on the other team!) he decides not to knock us out of the game and make my son cry. So instead, he leads us to this giant bag, and tells us to hide inside of it until the round is over so we can move on to the next level. We watch from the bag as he finishes off the other team and then we get to move on to the next level. The next level is in a big hall place. I notice that the neighbors kids are in this level playing on my brothers team. I'm pretty sure we won't be able to hide from them. Of course I'm right and they get us in the first couple minutes. Damn brats!

Dream Two: I'm playing a My Little Pony Friendship is Magic flash game. All I can see is the screen though, I can't see my hands or anything like that. The game looks like one my kids would play on Nick Jr. The concept is that the castle is falling down, and you have to use your mouse to guide Princess Celestia out of Canterlot Castle with your mouse, while avoiding fallen debris and holes in the floor. I realize after a few obstacles that I'm not playing after all! Celestia is moving up and down in a crazy fashion like someone's jerking around the mouse instead of playing. I can also hear arguing. It's Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash fighting over who's turn it is to play.

Dream Three: We're in an SUV instead of out little hatch back car. We pull up in front of Dominos, and one of the managers who quit before I did (I worked there 6 years ago, lol) is standing outside smoking. She waves at us and we roll down the window and talk with her for a moment. I can't remember what was said. She gives us a bag of cheesy bread or something, then we start pulling off. My kids start crying because they want to go back inside and get food from Dominos.

Dream Four: I'm driving through the country side, on the road my Grandfather used to live on. I'm listening to the radio, and it cuts to an emergency news broadcast. Apparently there are flying saucers appearing all over the world. I find this kind of scary, and think I need to hurry up so I can get home safe. I look up, kind of freaked out, and I notice that there above my car, way up in the sky is a UFO! It's one of the ones that looks like an upside down bowl. I also notice that every so far in the sky is another one, like they're making a huge grid across the entire sky keeping everyone and everything in their sights. I'm freaking out as I realize there really is no where I could hide if they wanted to attack. There are at least five or six in my field of vision alone, I can only imagine how many thousands there are if they continue that grid pattern across the entire worlds sky. I remember that I'm supposed to be picking up my best friend, and I turn the car around and go to get her early, thinking she'd no doubt be let off work early in a crissis such as this. I can't remember driving there, or where she was, but I remember seeing her rushing out to the car. She's got huge freaked out eyes and she's talking excitedly about the whole thing. I'm telling her how freaked out I am, and asking her what she thinks they are here for. I'm thinking of scary alien movies like Signs and Mars Attacks (that movie scarred me for life as a kid, lol. The scene where the aliens are watching people have sex in the trailer and their helmets have little windshield wipers in it made it impossible for me to sleep near an uncovered window. I'm always scared I'll roll over and see something staring back at me!) She says she doesn't know what they're here for, but we should hurry home so we can watch the news. I notice it's starting to get dark. I can see the moon in the sky to my right, and I think for a moment that behind the clouds, I could almost mistake it for another ship out of formation. We get to a set of train tracks in the town I was driving through, and for some reason I stop my car. There's someone standing in the middle of the road. I get out of the car and run up to them. It's someone I know, but now I can't remember who it was! I ask him why he's in the middle of the road and tell him he needs to get inside where he is safe! He nods, and turns around and walks off the road. I turn around and my best friend, A, has gotten out of the car as well. She's standing beside me, and I tell her we should get home too! She agrees, and we start walking home. Then I remember, "Wait... what happened to my car?!" A tells me I left it in town. I ask her if I just left it parked in the middle of the road, and she says "Yeah, probably." I freak out, but she insists we need to get home to safety. I tell her to go ahead, I'm going to go back and get my car, then I'll catch up and give her a ride home. I reason that we'll get home faster by car as it's at least a ten minute drive home, and it would take a long time to walk that! I go back looking for my car, but somehow I end up cutting through the business park. I walk into a building, and there are people running around pretty much flipping out over the UFOs. I'm for the most part unseen, but then some woman sees me. She tells me I need to go home, and that kids shouldn't be out by themselves right now, especially somewhere as dangerous as a government manufacturing facility. If the aliens are going to attack, she thinks they will attack government buildings first. She offers to let me take her car as the employees aren't allowed to leave, but I refuse politely telling her I'm looking for my own car and that I'm not a kid! Suddenly, security sees me, and they are chasing me because I'm not supposed to be there! I run, and when I have a good lead on them I cut around a corner and then duck into a large room where they're running big manufacturing machines of some sort. There's an alarm going off, but the machines are so loud I can barely hear it. I run to the back of the room, just to find it's a dead end There's a window I could escape from, but it's way above my head where I couldn't even jump to grab it! A man walks up behind me, but he looks really nice (looking back he reminds me of the Chief of the Shinsengumi from Hokuoki, lol) and he tells me that I need to go out that window because the security guards are coming. I tell him I can't reach, and he reminds me that I am an assassin. Suddenly I'm hit with this realization, "That's right! In the dream world, I am an Assassin!" I haven't ever had a dream I'm aware of where I am an assassin. I'm also still annoyed that I didn't realize I was dreaming when I said that. How can I realize I'm in the dream world and NOT realize I'm dreaming?! I am so dense, lol. Anyways, realizing I am an assassin, I use super strength to pull some wires from the wall. These wires are apparently hooked to the alarm system because pulling them away from the wall makes the alarm stop, yes! Then I make like batman and use the wires like a rope to walk up the wall to the window. The man who told me I was an assassin tells me not to break the window, but to silently pop out the screen instead so that they can't tell I escaped that way. I do as he tells me, and I get out of the place! In the parking lot I see a navy blue SUV and realize it was that lady's vehicle. I climb in, and find that there are keys inside. I thank my lucky stars, start the SUV and start driving to find my car. On the way, I see Desmond from Assassin's Creed walking down the street. I pull up next to him and he hops in, then takes the drivers seat from me. I move over to the passengers seat. I'm asking him what he thinks of the aliens. He tells me he doesn't know much about them, but that we've got to get out of here before the security guards find and arrest me. He's driving like crazy fast, and the SUV has suddenly become a stick shift. I sit back in the seat, finally calm for the first time in the whole dream. I feel like I'm in safe hands (Wish is silly considering that I've only played about halfway through Assassins Creed, the first game, and all he's done so far is bow down to the will of his captors and play in the animus, ha ha) We pull up next to my car. It's ok, it hasn't been hit or towed or anything. Desmond jumps out and starts fiddling with wires in my car, I'm not sure why but I don't much care, I trust him and whatever he's doing. He tells me he's going to take the SUV back for me since he's not on their radar and they'll never think to stop him. I nod, and wake up, lol.

Dream Five: I'm in a room with white walls with two men who remind me of that show Two and a Half Men (but since I haven't seen it in years, it's still the same guys who were in it in the beggining, not Ashton Kutcher) The playboy guy has poured some sort of goes stuff, like oatmeal maybe? all over the dorky guy's head! It was hilarious! I'm laughing my butt off, and then the dorky guy goes into the bathroom to shower. The playboy guy takes my hand and tells me to follow him, so I do, knowing he's up to no good! We sneak into the bathroom, where there are lots of toilets and a couple showers, like some sort of communal shower in a dorm. We can hear dorky guy singing in the shower, and playboy guy turns off the water! Dorky guy gets out and he's flipping out because his body is clean but he still has oatmeal all over his face! We're giggling like mad, thinking this is the best prank ever! But then dorky guy wipes the oatmeal off his face and throws it at us! I duck, but still manage to get some in my hair. Play boy guy gets a facefull. I think I'm going to wash my hair in the sink since there's no water in the one shower, and the playboy guy jumped into the working shower. Somehow I'm naked and wrapped in a white towel. I get my hair wet, and then realize I have no shampoo! I ask the guys to hand me some shampoo, but play boy guy is busy in the shower and can't hear me. Dorky guy is freaking out because I'm standing there in nothing but a towel. He starts to come close to me, but then I feel the towel start to slip. I'm sure my lower back and maybe top of my butt are showing. He's freaking out even more about that! He reaches forwards and pinches the towel to pull it up, his he's covering his eyes so its not like he can actually see if he's pulling it up far enough or not. He squeal like a little girl freaking out over being so close to me being naked and how wrong that is! I'm laughing at his timidness, then I realize I need to wash my hair and he's still not bringing me shampoo. My amusement turns to annoyance, and I just tell him to forget it, I'll find my own shampoo. I start walking around the bathroom looking for any shampoo, but all I can find are bottles with prices on them. I think this might be a hotel or something, and I don't have any money to pay for shampoo. I wake up.

Dream Six: I'm on a boat, like a big wooden ship. I have three necklaces, and I'm looking for a fourth. There's something special about these necklaces, they will life some curse or something. I realize that I have three of the genuine necklaces, and then I have four "fake" necklaces that show me what the real thing should look like, but don't have the power the three real ones do. I come ashore on a little life boat, onto a little island. On the beach is a bunch of pirates, being lead by a man who looks like a combination of Captain Morgan (the Rum Brand's mascot) and Jack Sparrow (from Pirate of the Caribbean). I tell him that I'm looking for these necklaces to save the island I'm from, and he agrees to let me look on his island. I tell him I know where to find the necklace, it's in a cave on this island, I just need someone to show me where the cave is. He calls out to his men, and a guide shows up. The guide turns out to be an ex boyfriend from high school's best friend. I think this is hilarious, because he seems annoyed to have to be my guide. I take advantage of his annoyance and Kill him with kindness so to speak, acting like we were good friends and generally chatting my head off making him even more annoyed because it's funny. We reach this old falling apart building. My guide, N, says that it is an old mall. We go inside, and it's falling apart! He stops, and them tells us (apparently I had a crew with me at this point) that we will need to run through the next room because we'd never make it through if we stopped to fight and the bunnies won't follow us out of the room. I'm like, "What?! Bunnies?! What's so scary about bunnies?!" but he's already running through the room. A three foot tall version of the bunny from Hop rises out of the floor like a zombie rising from the ground, and proceeds to throw easter eggs at us. The eggs explode when they hit like little bombs! One of my crew mates, a really young girl, stops terrified, and I end up shielding her from a blast, then picking her up and carrying her the rest of the way through the room. When we get out of the room, I can see the cave at the end of the hall where the necklace should be! I excitedly run forwards and grab it, but then realize there's a chance someone will try to take the necklaces from me. So I stuff the REAL ones into my bra and underwear, and put the fake ones around my neck, then turn around and hold up the fake ones as if they were real and declare we are saved! N says he'll be right back and walks off for a moment. I take that time to look around. There's a room to my left, and I step inside, there's a pretty dress inside a closet in that room, but I lose interest quickly and walk back into the hall with the cave. N comes back and says lets go. We leave the "mall" with no troubles, and find the captain on the beach. He wishes me luck with my journey, and I get back on my ship. In a flash we're back on my island, where I am to present the historian (who looks like the mole from Skylanders, lol) with the necklaces so he can lift the curse. I'm a bit embarrassed fishing them from my underwear and bra, but I get them out and hand them to him and he doesn't seem to think it's weird. He then hands me some strips of beads that make a picture, but I have to figure out how to lay them to make the image appear. The image is of a woman with a blue back ground. I wake up before I finish it.

I went to sleep at around 1AM and woke at 8:30 to the birds screeching for food. I fed them before I went to sleep, but they must have been exceptionally hungry
Because of that, I forgot most of my dreams.

Some tidbits I recall are:
Something strange going on with the sky. There were multiple shooting stars but everyone was freaking out about them.


In another dream, a couple had a baby (a foster kid) but changed their minds and put him in a box to send him back. I got really upset, telling them they couldn't that to a child. I asked the woman how she would feel if the man gave her a "certificate of divorce" simply because of was bored of her [the wording is religiously significant to me]. They both started crying and realized what they were doing was cruel.

In another dream, I was at some sort of function. I was extremely upset about something (?). I was silently crying but outwardly agitated. My p-doc was there and he quietly told me to come see him when everything was done because he could tell how upset I was. When he left, I was conflicted. Part of me was dying from embarrassment but another part was glad he saw how I "really" feel when in such situations.
The thing is- when I'm highly stressed IRL, EMOTIONALLY I behave as I was acting in the dream. I'm a master of "masks" however so I rarely SHOW what I'm really feeling.

My p-doc will get a kick of that dream, but he'd want to know more, but I've forgotten it

In another dream, there was a baby. Someone set the baby near the edge of a bed to sleep and I worried about her rolling off the bed... but she was too young to roll. Then Cocoa got up on the bed and I worried about her pushing the baby off or smothering her by accident.

But then the dream changed and I couldn't find the baby. I could hear her crying and I looked everywhere but still couldn't find her. I even looked under the trailer. At some other point in the dream, a woman fell between the skirting of the trailer and the home, so I took special care to look in that area. But she was nowhere to be found and I was stressing out and crying.

I went inside and I was suddenly happy because there she was. But no... that was my 7 year old niece who was upset that I didn't recognize her. I played it off and told her she had just grown so much since I last saw her. I don't recall how the dream ended.

In yet another dream, I was traveling. Don't recall the specifics but I had lost my luggage, couldn't find the plane etc etc (as is usually the case in such dreams). At one point, I was in a strip club with another person (?). I had been there before (?) and spoke highly of the spa area. I told the person if they had the stomach for it, we could watch the girls in the room with the stage. The person passed and we left.
But as we were leaving, I noticed everyone working at the club was grandmother-old A lot of the DC's acknowledged me as if I was a regular but I've never dreamed of that particular bar before.
The person and I continued traveling by car, but I don't recall where we were going.

That's it.

In my dream I was being chased around by the wookiee Chewbacca and R2-D2 from Star Wars. We were aboard either a large ship or space station. I keep managing to evade them, but every time I think I'm safe I run into them again. I try to slip by them, but always at the last moment, Chewbacca turns around and sees me. The chase begins again. This happens about 5 times total in my dream. I don't know why Chewbacca was after me, maybe he wanted to rip my arms off and beat me with them? But finally I manage to loose them for good.

Next I'm walking around this barren rocky area. There are bones of dead creatures around, including the bones of dinosaurs. Most of the bones were embedded in the rock and couldn't be moved. I remember tugging on one of the bigger dinosaur skulls, wouldn't budge. There were some scavenger animals that came around and carried off the smaller bones that were not stuck. Moving on, I come to another area where this monkey is clowning around on these solid, rocklike boxes that are stacked up. Over to one side, where a set of these boxes are stacked, their tops are partially carved into statue like formations. Included in the carved stone was a phallus symbol, and as I walked near these things, liquid came out of that part and got me all wet. Discusted, I turn the box-statues around so they don't face in my direction anymore. A lady who was wearing condoms over her hand and forearm comes over to me to help me out with these box-statue things. The thing isn't as heavy as it looks, and I'm holding it up as she attempts to clean a pipe on the bottom of this thing. She gives up after she decides its too gross of a job to do, and I'm in agreement with her.

We walk along, and there are still more rocklike boxes ahead. These are setting on the ground in a group, but enough space in between to walk through. These all have this blue gelatin mass on top in a cone shape, or shaped like half an egg. As I start messing with one, it is firm, but pliable. Sort of like that Dr Scholls gelatin insert for your shoes. This stuff can be re-shaped, but it does take considerable effort. I am under the impression at this point that these things are supposed to be used for a woman's pleasure. Once I understand that, I stop messing with the thing and I wake up.

I didn't have much sleep over the past few days because of various things, but last night - I was able to get a good nights sleep. I took some B6 earlier and had a couple of dreams, but only one of them is worth posting. Anyway...

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15-04-12
Around 8:00am

Black Van
Genre: Action
Non-Lucid

First thing I remember is being in a restaurant with a girl, I don't know her in real life but I get the feeling we are in a relationship. We talk for a bit, and I remember her name being Alexis. We chat for a bit while we eat, once done I pay the bill and we walk outside. It begins to rain, so we begin running to shelter but as we run - a black van screeches to a halt beside us and three men come out. One of them has a gun, and points it at me while the other two grab the girl and take her into the back of the van. The man begins to back away from me, while keeping his gun pointed at me. "What the hell are you doing?" I say, but don't get a response, instead the man with the gun opens the vans front door and slowly gets in but as they drive off the man shoots me in the chest. I hit the deck with searing pain going through my chest, I look up at the sky with the rain falling down, pounding off me and the ground. I can feel things going dark, but then I hear someone shout "Are you okay?". I can barely move so I can't check who it is, but when he comes closer I catch a glimpse before everything goes dark - and for some reason Jim Carrey helping me by pounding on my chest. I can hear sirens as I start to black out.

I wake up (in the dream) in a white hospital room. I look around while attempting to sit up, I can, but it's a struggle. A doctor suddenly comes in and tells me to lie back down because the police want to talk to me. I comply, and two police officers come in, they ask me a through questions - which I answer the best I can. I ask them what happened to the girl and who the guys were. They don't give me a reply instead they just leave. The doctor then tells me I'm free to go, I get out of the bed, get my clothes back on and start to walk through the hospital. I spot Jim Carrey in one of the rooms, lying on a bed, with cuts and bruises on his face. I stop and go into the room, Jim looks startled and says "You're alive?!". We chat for a bit, and he tells me that after the ambulance took me, a few men came in another black van and attacked him. I can tell it's the same people who shot me. The doctor who was with me before, comes in and says that Jim can go. Jim and I walk out of the hospital and stop on the side walk for a bit, we discuss what happened again, before the black van comes round the corner again, but this time five men come out the back, two have guns pointed at us, the other three then force us into the back.

Next thing I know, Jim and I are thrown into a prison interview like room. We are then tied to chairs. A couple of the men proceed to punch us in the face often. After a few tags, the men turn around before leaving us. Jim and I both have trickles of blood from cuts on our foreheads. We begin to think of an escape plan. Jim tells me that his ropes aren't tied that tight, he manages to escape from his chair before untying me. I try to open the door, but it is locked. We try to think of a way out of this situation. Jim comes up with the idea of him pretending to have a heart attack or something, while I shout for help. We sit back down on the chairs, and place our hands behind it, after a few seconds I start shouting for help - few seconds later and a man comes in. I tell him that Jim has a problem, he's in pain. The man walks over to Jim, turning his back to me, I stand up, grab him by the neck and break it. I grab the guys gun from his belt and Jim and I make our way to the door.

We check if the coast is clear, it is so we walk down the long corridor. We get to a corner, around the corner is two guys standing by a door. I check the ammo in the pistol, nod at gym and tell him to stay behind me. I shoot one of the men in the head, and take cover from the other guy, the guy unloads is whole clip and while he reloads I pop out from behind the wall and tag him in the chest. The noise from the shooting has alerted the other men. At the other end of the corridor, I see four men with the girl running. Two stay behind and shoot at us. I dive into cover, but Jim gets shot in the chest. I quickly kill the guy before shooting the other guy in the leg. I kneel down beside Jim and ask him what I've to do. He says "Go and save her" before dying dramatically, like something you would see in a cheesy film. Anyway, I run down the corridor, gun in hand, I leave the guy I shot in the leg because I can't waste ammo. I see the four men pulling the girl into that damn black van again.

I run outside but the van begins to pull away, I look around and see a red McLaren F1. I run up to it, open the door and luckily the keys are already there. I turn the keys and speed away in pursuit of the van. I get up close to it and the men open the back doors, and begin shooting at me, I can't shoot back incase I hit the girl. So I speed up and get alongside the van, I shoot the man in the passenger seat. But then I suddenly notice an oncoming car, I swerve to avoid the collision, but so did the other car, and the other car swerves straight into the van. The van begins rolling because of the impact, kind of glad because I was beginning to hate the sight of that van. I stop and cautiously get out of my car, I point my gun at the van, incase someone shoots at me. I start slowly walking towards it, I get to the van and notice the driver has been killed. I walk around to the back, open the back doors, but no one is in the back. Perplexed I turn back around, put the gun away. I hear sirens coming, and quickly run into an alley, because I know I would be arrested because of the gun and the whole car collision. This is when I wake up.