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01/12/12

Reduce, Reuse, Recycle
I am at a Walmart with my friend Alicia. We are looking through the store for nothing in particular, just browsing and chatting a bit. I look at a few items, I look at a couple of outfits that I think won't fit me and then I look at the reason why they won't fit… a display of cupcakes and cookies…

I think maybe I'll get a single cupcake that way it will be a onetime indulgence rather than something I keep doing over and over. I pick up the cupcake and without thinking about it I start eating. No one says anything to stop me and I finish it soon, absently tossing the wrapper in a trash can. Alicia and I go to the front to check out. I go to pay for my cupcake and I realize I threw the wrapper away… I have nothing left of it! What I am holding is two empty toilet paper tubes… um… I have no idea why I picked those up… but the cashier is giving me a strange look at the idea I am looking to pay for them. So I figure I'll just go throw them away while Alicia checks out. She has selected a couple items including shampoo and soap.

I go over to a trash can and toss the tubes in and then I do a double take. There is a huge stack of paper in there, it looks like someone emptied a file cabinet or something. It is not dirty with other trash and it is clearly recyclable. I grab a cart and take the paper out so I can put it in a recycle bin somewhere. I notice some of it is even blank, I can use that! I look back to make sure I have it all, I have taken a stack about a foot tall! There's a bit more paper, and someone threw away a perfectly good binder! There is also a school text book in there. It isn't one I have interest in, but why throw it away? Donate it to Good Will or something! I take the backpack, binder, and book out.

There is a bit more paper in there which I also take. Alicia is there beside me now asking what I am doing. I comment to her how wasteful people can be. The cashier who checked us out is also looking. I ask her if she can believe someone threw all that away instead of recycling and donating. She says she had thought the same thing when someone threw it in.

Alicia and I are walking back to my car, I am wondering how I am going to keep the paper from going all over the car. I decide I can put some of it in the backpack. I open the backpack and find a pair of sneakers in there that look brand new! I wonder if they will fit me… who would throw those away?! I am looking at the sneakers and thinking if they don't fit me, maybe they'll fit Alicia. I am about to try the shoes on when I wake up.

Nonna was showing me something in her bathroom. There were 3 jars filled with ashes. She told me they were her relatives, and that they all had a lot of problems when they were alive. She showed me a video. One guy had to wear a black mask because he had something wrong with his face. She gave it to me and for some reason I put it on. I took it off and we were in some kind of jail cell. There was a huge bed in the center, but the cell was small. Nonna told me she had to go out and she'd be back later. At first I was ok alone, but then I started to panic. I called out to her, but someone a few cells down told me to shut it. She came back and was really mad at me for yelling. I decided to make it up to her by painting the place. I met up with my brother nick and began painting the stairs outside the cell. We painted it with every color we had, from red to green to blue. It looked really bad. Then the stairs transformed back to the original white color.

Dream 1
I was on the planet Naboo in Star Wars Battlefront 2. I was following some Asian looking guy from college I think, I walked around the town square thingy and saw him ge tinto a coupe. Which transformed into a limo when it drove off and then back into a coupe.

Dream 2
I was with Kaley Cuoco (Penny from Big Bang Theory) and we had left the docks wherever they were. She had a Green Lantern power ring and some kind of rock which she gave me. I somehow kinda blacked out in the dream and awoke in college.

I walked around and notice that I had a Green Lantern ring.

1/11/12

DILD

I was laying in my bed with my laptop. I was watching two episodes of South Park at the same time and switching between them. One of them cuts to a scene in real action. It is a girl laying naked on a bed. The goodies are covered up at first but then I could see some of her ass. I was shocked that South Park had this in it. After watching longer, I could see her breasts too. I get distracted and the episode ends. I try to find it again, but I have trouble. I remember the title had "Myanmar" in it, and that it involved a lion.

After awhile of laying in bed I hear my mom and brother talking. I think for a second and realize that I don't live with them...this is a dream.I get up and walk out the door. I was in my room in Denver, but the rest of the house was my childhood home. I walk out to the kitchen and see my mom and brother. I also see Maggie (old dog) standing by the counter. I pat her head and then make my way to the door. It was night time and I was going to try and fly.

I stopped for a second and realized that Maggie passed away. I thought it would be nice if I could spend some time with her. I turn around and crouch down. She looks a little bigger than she really was. I pet her for a few minutes until I lose the dream.

1/11/12

DEILD

Notes: I was able to sleep in and ended up snoozing or resetting my alarm like 8 times. This gave me a lot of opportunities for DEILD or WILD. The dream lasted fairly long, but I can't recall a portion of it. Also, it wasn't very vivid; I had to stabilize a bunch of times to stay in the dream.



I woke up and tried to DEILD. I felt the rush come on, but it dissipated quickly. I felt like I was still awake so I stuck with it. I am pretty sure the dream started in this warehouse. I don't remember the transition, but I recall that in the dream I was happy I DEILDed.

The dream started in a large, gray warehouse building. There were a few people working around. There large crates on top of high shelves. I see a pretty attractive girl so I go up and start making out with her. The dream becomes pretty blurry so I stabilize by staring at one of the crates. I decide to try and find HM. I ask a nearby DC if she knows where HM is. She says yes and walks me under one of the shelves. It led to a narrow passageway that opened into another room.

This was another storage area. There was a girl working on one of the shelves and the DC said that was HM. We make eye contact and it takes me a second to realize it isn't her. However, she is really hot so I take it anyway. Her face gets somewhat fuzzy when she gets close so I rub my hands together. They feel abnormally soft but it feels good. She starts kissing me and then goes down on me. We were talking dirty the whole time. I lose the dream before it finishes.

12.01.2012

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Dream 1:

I was sitting on the top section of this random indoor stadium. There was a fat DC Female sitting to the right of people who had glasses on. A group of DCs headed down the stadium for something, and I asked the girl who was going against who. I forgot what she said specifically, but I said "Thank You" to her.



Dream 2:

I'm outside, and I see some really weird signs, one I thought was pretty normal, but ended up having altering images at second glance, and it looked like it was adult material. For some reason, I started to feel guilty because I didn't think I wanted people to know approved of the images on the long and thin poster board looking paper.

Dream 3:

I was waiting in a line that went all the way upstairs in a house. I don't know the purpose, but random crap was happening. As I move forward and got closer to the end of the floor upstairs, I turn around and see more random things like a person laying down and making weird expressions on their face.



Dream 4:

Apparently I'm in a church because in front of me, there was a small section for children for Sunday School. I didn't go in, I went to the left of the place I'm in and opened a large door. I go in and I see there's currently some singing going on at first.

I see a DC in front of me on a microphone who looks at me, but is too busy being in the moment to be distracted. Then I see the husband of said DC (let's call the guy Carl). Carl looked at me too, and I even smiled to tried to put my hand up to see if he would respond, but he looks at me just like his wife did in the dream.



I think when I went in to the left, there was someone who asked the children in Sunday school who was the one who opened the door, so I quickly went back and said it was me, but I don't think they really paid too much attention to that.

Then these images of Taboo Charming Mother started to come into my mind when I left the area for a while. Then the dream kind of does a time lapse where church has less people, and I go back to the left door to see that. Then I see more images of Taboo Charming Mother, and when I turn back, there's this elderly Black lady in a fancy and fluffy clothing.

Spoiler for NSFW (Well It's only a lady with a bra and panties for crying out loud; but just incase so someone won't think I'm posting porn or some stupid shit here; it's only a title cover anyway; YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED IF YOU DON'T LIKE BRAS AND PANTIES LOL):

We both meet and bump into each other and say "Sorry."

After those dreams, I stopped using the FIELD method and slept like normal.

Spoiler for Sex Orgy: There isn't anything other than a picture of a hotel room and what I did with the women:

Dream 5:

Let me tell you, this is about the only sensible random dream I've ever had in months where I wake up pretty fucking happy. And yes, I would remember a lot in this dream because what guy with a penis doesn't want to remember this????

I don't know where I was initially, but apparently I'm at some area where 5 women were following me to a hotel room.



4 of them were just the right sizes, and one was slightly chunky, but I didn't give two shits about that, those asses were about to get destroyed, demolished, degraded, deflowered...(then again they didn't look like virgins).

(Do you fucking know how rare I had a non-lucid sex orgy? Like...NEVER?!?!?! If this is going to bother you, well I'm sorry, this dream = fucking epic, despite some of it's flaws.)

I open the hotel room, the chunky lady is the bold one and asks "So what will we start it? Titty fuck, blowjob...?" I see a pretty huge bed to accomadate all of us. So out of extreme hornyness, I push the chunky lady in a playful manner where she's lying on the bed on her stomach giggling at my slight aggressive demeanor.

(Oh my fucking god....this is fucking incredible AHHHH FUCK THE FEELING IN THIS DREAM MAN! FUCKING EPIC...my fingers as I'm typing this shit? Twitching at the slutty and horrible things we were doing to each other). Seriously I'm laughing at the awesomness of the dream.

I believe there was another guy who comes in later on in the dream to help me (why the fuck would I need help though man, but whatever, I only have one dick anyway).

I didn't want to go ballistic on all of these women and possibly wake (despite it being non-lucid), so I asked them if they could show me how they are going to finger each other.

The reaction was pretty obvious, but I was basically acting like the little goody two-shoes kid who is oblivious on what a clitoris is.
I think one asked me if I was a virgin, and I had the expression of "DAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! GOOD!"

The two random DC ladies were fingering each other, and I just sat there on the bed looking at how as her finger is going in and out, these small gushing sounds and their expressions was just so adorable.

Then one lady was deepthroating this random DC guy who joins in on the fun. It looked like it was her first time doing this shit because she asked someone, "Like this?"


Her lips were fucking perfect, the lip gloss and shit just made that moment sooo kinky. And the saliva, she was making a mini waterfall with spit that just turned me on. That bitch was on "GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK" activation mode or something.

Then after a while, I think I'm humping a female doggy style (mostly dry humping a female since I didn't feel anything; and mostly fucking the chunky lady, which I started to get pissed off that I don't recall fucking the other women; hey vagina is a vagina).

I see three lonely females just standing there with thier legs open ready for anything, and I'm as I'm riding this women, I'm like "Hey-*bang*--why--*bang*--don't--*bang*-you--*bang*--females--*bang*--have some--*bang*-fun--together???"

If I remember correctly, I was using peripheral vision to see that on my left, there was this purple object, but I was busy having pretend sex with the other lady. So I assumed it was a dildo, but three lonely ladies weren't using it.

They basically formed a triangle. One was on the bottom licking the pussy on her face while she her vagina makes contact with the one close to it, and the two crouching are kissing each other.

Then the next thing we did was a female on the bottom laying on her back, and the chunky lady laying on her back as well.

In my mind, I'm thinking, these women are stacking themselves, and this guy I think was fucking the bottom lady, again leaving the chunky women vacant. I didn't give a fuck, I charged after that woman and starting dry humping her too.

Then I think things change again and two ladies were 69ing each other. I just marvel and gaze at one of the lady's asshole and how it's gaping with excitement as her vagina is getting licked. I think I was on top of her back too, and somehow it didn't suffocate the one on the bottom.

Then on my left as I'm standing up of this small "pyramid" of sex we're having, I see my Blackberry Curve lighting up. I see a background image of Eva, which was exactly like the one I have for my phone.

Then I started to forget about the other females and woke up. Since only 4 females (after the triangle stunt they did) were being satisfied, I think I saw one blonde DC just laying on the back of the bed watching.

Then I woke up. FUCK! I could've done a DEILD, but at the same time, my dream recall would've been gone to shit if I had another dream, and I most definitely did not want to forget what I did. And Sorry for my random bursts of "LOLs" and hyped up expressions, it was truly something to cherish.

There was a dinosaur apocalypse. I was in a car leaving some big event and it was snowing everywhere and as I backed up I nearly ran over a little girl behind me, she jumped out of the way and I tried to restart again and I almost hit her yet again. So I went the other way over a frozen wasteland of ice and suddenly a dinosaur comes up and nearly eats my car. These dinosaurs were HUGE, t-rex, spinosaurus, raptors and the like. They were tearing everything apart. Suddenly I'm by my dad and he's sniping the dino's from the top of some strange building. Two dino's appear on both sides of me and I have to leap from the building before they both crashed into me to eat me. Don't recall much else.

The puppy I found was a small golden lab/retriever mix and she was extremely sad and depressed. She had a huge chunk of her face missing and I could see the bone. I was trying to help her and fix her face and clean it out but nothing was working :/

DreamLucidAwake

Short Lucid

The dream started off with just an image of the playground I usually visit. Then out of nowhere it felt as if I was sucked into the image. I looked around noticed that there was no one in sight. My attention started to focus on the playground. I remembered that the playground is a common place in my dreams and became lucid because of that. I then climbed to the top of a nearby pole for no reason at all. I plugged my nose and breathed in through just to confirm I was dreaming. From the top of the pole I noticed I could see most of the town. It wasn't just a small town anymore though as much as it was a big city. The city I was looking at reminded me a lot of london. I jumped down from the pole and was about to go explore it. Once again I woke up too early because I didn't stabilize.

End

Non-lucid.

The only thing I remember is going to two second hand stores. One being filled the other empty.
I was less focused on the goods being sold, but rather on the shopkeeps.
I have visited the same stores in past dreams, typically they would have only one item that I was looking for specifically.

I drank a little alcohol last night and i think it may have affected my dreaming. I dont remember very much at all. What i do remember is dreaming of my old cajun friend talking to me about someone he wanted to call the police about. I agreed and conversed wiith him for a little while. Then, i was down town and i saw a police car coming with the passenger door open. My cajun friend was hanging on the door as they were riding down the road. I remember laughing and telling my friend and then it replayed a couple times. Its kinda coming back now. I also dreamed about being with my wife and driving down a road that was right up against a wood line on the right and rolling hills on the left. seeing kids playing on some equipment at a gate. thats about it.

This is by far my best-recalled dream since I started over a week ago, and was definitely the most interesting (if slightly disturbing).
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11/1/12
I am in some European country, probably Italy by the way it feels, with one of my best friends (Luke, an old rugby teammate), my dad, and my former head coach, Kiwi. [Rugby tour perhaps? My dad always used to love coming along and pioneering the drinking games]
The four of us are looking around some sort of touristy ornament shop when another close friend/teammate, Ant, and Luke's dad (also a former coach) walked in. Despite us all being friends, no one says hello to either of them (I didn't recognise them initially) and the atmosphere gets a bit tense.
Luke's dad asks why none of us didn't greet them before Ant looks at Luke with tears in his eyes. I knew instantly that Luke and betrayed him in some way, presumably over a girl. [Incidentally, earlier that waking day the three of us were commenting on a picture of the two of them, in which Ant's goofy grin ruins Luke's serious stare]
We all leave the shop and I discuss the situation with Kiwi as we walk through some ancient-looking ruins.

Later, I'm back in a hotel with my mum, dad and sister, as well as my old head of sixth form from school (who had morphed from Kiwi). A hotel staff member explains to my dad about damage to a note in the cupboard under my bed. He gets the note out and it's two pieces of crumpled lined paper, with what I explain are my shopping lists and one 'to do' list. [I had recently made both those lists at uni, and the bed resembled that of my uni room]
Strangely, my dad tells me not to worry about the 'rerun thing', which makes no sense but I know he's referring to the Ant and Luke situation (not that this makes it any more understandable) and asks me how much he should pay the hotel for the damage to this note. I realise everyone thinks I crumpled it by masturbating on the bed, of which I'm 100% innocent, but I'm too embarrassed to mention it, especially in front of my sister. Instead, I go along with it and tell him to pay £100.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in a big room, kind of like a meeting room in a church building. It had a lot of school desks in it. But the desks were all scattered about the room. There were a few standing closets or cabinets againts the walls. The room was lit with a kind of drab, greenish, fluorescent light.

A few people were in the room, kind of shuffling about. It was like something had just ended, possibly the rehearsal for some kind of sketch comedy team. At least a couple of people were famous. One of them looked like Pam from The Office. The other one may have looked like Jim.

The woman was standing at one of the closets, maybe rifling through a bunch of coats, looking for her own coat. The man was sitting at a desk, possibly writing on a sheet of paper.

The man and the woman were still in character, and they were improvising some lines back and forth with each other. They were kind of insulting each other in a flirting way.

At some point the man said something to defend himself or build himself up instead of insulting the woman. He somehow compared something he was doing to something a famous person (maybe Napoleon?) had done.

The woman answered with some kind of rhyme that was almost a song, and used history in a very precise way to shoot down what the man had just tried to make sound like a good thing. Everybody in the room started laughing, including the man.

(To bad I can't remember the joke! Ugh...)

There was another man standing at a closet that stood against the wall to the left of the woman, as she was facing her closet.

This other man was talking to somebody -- possibly me, but I'm not sure. He was saying how good the woman was at taking really slight cues at just a moment's notice and turning them into something really clever and hilarious.

Dream #2

I was probably in a bedroom. I was laying, or sitting in some really slouched position, on the floor. My back may have been against a wall. My legs felt crowded, as if I were right up against a bed or a TV stand that had a quilt over it. The light in the room was a nice, warm incandescent. The carpet may have been brown and kind of thick.

I looked down at my body. I was skinnier than usual -- probably too skinny. I was wearing a diaper, probably a Pull-Ups diaper with Dora the Explorer on it. The diaper was completely broken. So I wasn't really wearing it. It was mostly just laying on my crotch. I wore underwear over the diaper -- I'm not sure if they were boxer briefs, like I wear, or some kind of panties.

I had an erection, and I needed to pee. I may have thought at first that I should just pee in the diaper. But I knew that would be a dumb idea. The diaper was totally broken. My pee would probably just go all over the place.

I once again did a WILD this morning.

As I went through sleep paralysis it was like I fell to the ground, and stared at the floor. I did my nose plug and breathed, and I hopped up to my feet. This made me decide that I was lucid dreaming.

My first thought was that I wanted to summon Applejack. I picked her because thinking that it would be interesting to meet her got me lucid. I gathered my courage and rubbed my hands together. I closed my eyes and thought that she would be there when I opened them. She wasn't, so I stuck my arms out and tried to summon her that way. This didn't work either, so I decided to simply leave. I went outside my room.

I walked through the kitchen and opened the sliding glass door. Everything outside was positively Asian historical art. There were pink petals floating through the air under my clothes-line, and to left all the trees were very Asian looking as well, things like Japanese maples.

I turned to my fence and gave a swift leap from the porch over it, something impossible in real life. I repeated once more, "I am dreaming!" I was trying to instill this fact in my brain as hard as possible and keep myself as conscious as I could.

At this point I just wanted to explore. Suddenly, I turned to the right and this dog flew from the grass through the air, back through the woods. I realized there was an intense wind that didn't effect me when I was on the ground. I jumped and put my arms out and it carried me back, and then I jumped again and the same thing happened. Then I turned and ran with it and jumped in an attempt to fly. Sadly nothing, I fell back to my feet.

I heard a voice calling me. For some reason I called him, "Big Brother". It just came out of my mouth. I slowly span once because I heard that doing so slowly was a good way to stabilize.

I asked "Big Brother" if I could fly. He obliged. I flew a bit and asked him if I could control it, and he said, "No. But I need you to help me."

As he pulled me through the air, I saw his monstrous glowing form towering over the woods. I shouted, "Hey! Screw you, I will be able to control it one day!" I was implying that since I was lucid dreaming one day I would realize my ability to do stuff like this.

He helped me by giving me instructions as if I were playing an RTS game with him and other giants, who now looked somewhat small to me. I was able to select him by drawing a square about him and his friends and such. I ordered them to do things. Eventually I came back down to ground level and he was the same size as me. Him and all his friends were holding what were like empty cattle-tagging guns. They simply clamped on and didn't let go until you pulled them off.

I said, "We need to hurry. I need to get up and go to school!"

He yelled, "Oh! You need to get up!"

He started walking towards me with the cattle-gun like thing and I said, "What are you doing?"

He said, "You said you have to get up..."

As he neared me I smacked it from his hands and went around him. I walked up the hill to my porch. I turned and grabbed a tagger thing from one of his buddies and threw it at him. He threw one at me. They both stuck. He laughed and pulled his from himself, and I pulled mine from myself. Somehow, I felt some indescribable anger towards this man. He had told me I wouldn't be able to do what I wanted in my lucid dreams. He had assaulted me, whether he was playing or not. I marched over to him and drew my fist back. As I went to throw the first punch, I woke up in my bed and did my reality check. He got away... this time.

dream : comments : lucid

5th of May, 2011

This is one of the more memorable dreams I've ever had, and is a pretty intimate one for me.


I flew into New York with Jono, Colin and Nooks. We dropped from the sky into the ocean and swam ashore- it was raining and a guy in a car sped past us on the road as we emerged.
Our hotel was a strange, small building across and in the water and you had to wade to it- the ocean was apparently only shin deep. When we arrived we walked up the stairs that lead out of the water and into our separate rooms. The guys wanted to do something but I took ages to get changed into board shorts.
When I finally changed, I asked where Jono was and Colin said that he was at work as a DJ and had been living in New York for several months. Fair enough.
We strolled into the city and came into a kind of piazza area surrounded by small stalls and bordered on all sides by large, red brick buildings. I set fire to some paper and blew up a stall. People thought it was awesome. I looked up the cobbled road where a bunch of 70’s styled women crashed their giant limo- front and back. I came across Jono and wanted him to come with us to party but he said he hadn’t been for a run yet. At that point I saw some shady looking characters lurking around and Jono put on a police hat and ran after them. I told Nooks and Colin and they freaked out. As we chased Jono more gangsters came so I ducked into a little trinket store but the gangsters followed me in and ordered everyone onto the ground.

They shot me in the head as well as everyone else.
I survived and pretended to be dead. They shot me several times more and then spoke about their plans while I was trying to be as still as possible and not breathe.
After a while they left but I continued pretending.

I kept that up for hours or days as people passed by. Even in my dream it felt like a really, really long time. Eventually some guys put me on a cart and took me into a house. Two of them went upstairs so I decided to scare the other guy by ‘coming back to life’. When the other two came down, I told them what had happened and concluded that I must be immortal.
As we talked, the gangsters ran past and the guys shut the door as quickly as they could, but that drew the baddies’ attention. They stormed in and I pretended to be dead again.
Head gangster Andy Garcia (what?) sat down and checked me. I tried and tried to hold my breath but eventually exhaled.
As I did I woke up...

...in the same room?
Huh?
The guys, minus the gangsters were there and told me I was safer in this existence and “what’s awake really mean, anyway?” They said I should just make the most of my day, even if it was a dream. Okay!
I went upstairs and was back in our hotel room from before.
I remembered that I wanted to find out what music was like in dreams, so after checking myself out in the mirror, I found a toilet/glowing stereo thing. It was actually really awesome looking and totally feasible.
The sound was dodgy when I tried to get it to work and wouldn’t play clearly. After fiddling with it for ages I finally got it to play:
“Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you dooooown...”

(o_O)

Damn you subconscious! Rickrolled by my own mind.
Touché sir.

I went back to the mirror and decided to jump through it, which I did. I became the reflection. I jumped off the balcony and onto the back of one of those canvas covered trucks. It was a weird brick city and the brick road was watery and cracked. I checked my hands and everything was stable so I hopped off the truck, looked around, then did a flip and flew into the air. I wanted to fly to the planets, but it was like the never-ending staircase from Mario 64; every time I looked back, I hadn’t gone any higher.
Eventually I gave up and dived headfirst like a bullet into the ground, crashing through into an underground chasm. It was really pretty and glowy- fluorescing rocks and water. I walked through the shaft and came across a face on a rock made of mossy orange fungus stuff.
It spoke in a scary, profound tone.
I took it to be my true subconscious and he asked me what kind of person avoids their dreams- that I should be doing what I’ve wanted to do since I was three and was mad for not doing more acting. It gave me some deep insights and words of wisdom before I lost lucidity and woke up.

This dream was truly immense in both scale and content. It provided me with insight, joy, laughs and full-on action. It let me do some dream experiments and put me in touch with myself more than any other dream I can recall having. I woke up deeply moved and immediately wrote down as much as I could remember.

29th of April, 2011

On a road trip with Nooks somewhere in the US.
Stopped and got out into a curious little plaza* adjacent to a road. It was a wonderful, sunny day.
We went for a stroll around the neighbourhood and noticed that all the houses were really odd. All totally unique and situated among each other unlike anything I’ve ever encountered in the dream or waking life. Some had ramparts, others were really thin and windy, lots were colourful. It was kind of Suess-ish in a more ‘normal’ way. I mentioned that it would be a really awesome place to go trick-or-treating.
Anyway, we found ourselves walking in a roughly hewn underground tunnel with dingy electric lights hanging from the roof. At some point during our walk I realised it was a dream and we exited the tunnel into a lovely green, bright forest. We went jumping around. Nooks was sitting in the grass playing an instrument– guitar or violin. I lay down in the grass and tried to shrink myself just for fun. It kind of worked but was a bit of a struggle so instead I climbed a tree to see the cool houses again but woke up.

Lay still in bed trying to get back to sleep.

Found myself climbing (literally, up the cabinets and stuff) in a kitchen and was still lucid. I ran down the hallway at speed and vaulted without a second thought over the balcony, falling at speed and crushing my car all awesome superhero style. I jogged down the street and decided to see my special door** again.
As I approached it, I woke up.


*Why am I always dreaming of plazas?
**See the DJ Entry "The First Recorded Lucid"