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A few nights ago I had an odd dream, which isn't exactly new for me. But this dream seemed kinda different. I don't know how really. I remember bits and pieces, but not a lot:
It started with some form of grouping. I remember that I needed to hide from the opposing colors. There were weapons, but not regular guns, more like laser style. And there was something that people could do, almost transforming. I remember trying to blend with the enemy, posing as some kind of guard. I let some one through a gate. They had a gun, maybe a dog with them. This part had all happened at an altered version of my old school. My memory of the dream has me fleeing into a swamp, trying to avoid them, but I know I'm being followed. I reach a ruined house, which I think was actually roughly the shape of my old house, and meet with someone who I somehow knew was there, someone who was going to help me. We had to get someone else to safety. Something came out of the swamp, and my dream mind registered it as a human and an animal at the same time. We fled the building, swimming through the water, reaching land. We were at my house now, although my memory only has us inside it. There were creatures outside, almost like lizards but rat-like. At this point my memory of the dream ends. But there was something else in it. Something about a ring, a very advanced technology... I think I wore it at some point...

12/07/2011
"I Lift Things Up And Put Them Down"

During the course of what seemed to be an ordinary day, I became aware of the fact that I had telekinesis - giving me the power to levitate myself and other objects, by thought. Needless to say, I was completely in awe of this, and just went around levitating any and everything I could. One of the first things I did was pull out my cellphone and record a video of me picking up some small object, like a pen, and making it hover over my hand. Even with this footage, though, I knew that people weren't going to believe it was authentic, so I decided to go around and show everyone that I could, for fear that I would lose the ability, somehow. I walked around the house to show some of my family, which included my old best friend's sister, from Houston. No one really had time to watch, though, and everyone pretty much just went on about their busy lives, without giving me any of their time. It was kind of disheartening, but I just shrugged it off.

Later, I was at work, which was a cross between the place I work now, the telemarketing place I'd recently left, and my old neighborhood. We were all clowning around the office - chasing each other and throwing things across the room. While chasing a group of girls through this surreal maze of cubicles and hallways, I decided to show off my new power real quick. When one of the girls turned a corner to go down the parallel hallway, I simply levitated myself into the air, hovering over the top of the cubicle wall, and floating down to the floor, directly in the path of the girl. Her eyes grew wide with fear. She stared at me for a short moment and then began to freak out, as if I was some kind of demon. Soon, she was hyperventilating, and trying her damndest to crawl away from me. Again, I just shrugged her off and went on about my business.

Shortly after this, some other co-workers had become interested in my ability, so I started going some parlor tricks, levitating random objects like lighters and pens and stuff, causing them to stick to my hands as if I had magnetic palms. Finally, I had gotten someone to pay attention to my awesome new ability, and I spent a while just wowing everyone with my power.

I was sitting on the steps of a pyramid like a Mayan temple that was decorated with pictures of humpback whales.

I was with Jeff and Ryne and we were at the drive-through of a fast food restaurant. I ordered a basket of fish with fried pickle chips and a coke. There was free refills on the coke but we had to drive around the building and go up to the window a second time if we wanted refills. Carrie and my parents were in a different car behind us. After we got our food, we parked the cars and ate out in the parking lot. The parking lot was on a hill with a steep incline. There was a bunch of water flowing down the hill like a flood. Tiffany from work was there. She was working at the drive-through window and she made some joke about all the water. Not sure what the joke was.

There was *this girl that really liked Leo. He kept avoiding her and she followed. We ended up switching clothes and she found out and got sad. I went to the balcony. It was supper sunny and beautiful out. When I closed my eyes I saw trees next to each other. When I opened my eyes they weren't there. This made me think that I was close to a lucid. I tried to lay down and wild but there were spiders and I didn't want to lay near them. I eventually found a spot and tried for a bit and got tired of it. I went to Safeway and there was this girl hitting on me. She gave me her number and told me to call her in 10 min. Kara came to me and I didn't call her. They were part of a giant group where everyone was connected. Thy eventually got over the fact I ditched the girl and we became friends. After having randomly hangouts I decided to spin. My main staff wasn't in sight so I spun a really shitty one. It wasn't good enough and I threw it down. I needed my staff because it was almost time for the performance. I was really nervous and took Anxiety pills. It was time for the performance. Very one was waiting. Someone finally got me a new version of my staff. There were two of them. I put wires around it and wet out. There was thousands of people watching. I spun nervously. The staff ended up being a hoola. I couldn't spin very well and I didn't know why. *I did do some cool stuff where the who outside was lit with lights. The announcer said it was an optical illusion. It was raining a little And my hands were slippery.*

it was the end of the world type dream. Kara and I were driving when the radio said that sometime that day our right arms would become immobile and would only be able to turn when the rift moment came. They said it would be painful and we had to follow a path to the aliens or we could never use our hands again. It switched scenes to a black man demonstrating what was gonna happen. It didn't look very pleasant. We were worried about baron and that's why I didn't want a defenseless dog in the first place. If something happened to us he would die. We drove as fast as we could to get him.*

This dream wasn't lucid but it was cool. It's really hard to remember details though so I'll write what I remember and add if I remember more. Most of it consisted of a floating city overtop my old home town. The floating city would move and nobody believed that it was there. And someone on the floating city wanted me to bring him something, but I can't remember what. The floating city part is the only part that I very vividly remember.

I remember that this dream was very vivid whilst I was experiencing it, but details are sketchy.

The dream begins with me in school, with two of my closest friends that also attend this school. I'm not sure why but for some reason we made it our duty to literally destroy the school. We felt as though it was up to us to completely demolish it; make it uninhabitable.

I started to work towards by goal by running around and punching holes through the walls. I don't know how this was possible. The walls are very thick, therefore this would be deemed impossible. It did not occur to me that this could be superhuman.

After down several walls around the schools (somehow without getting caught (I join in with everyone, wondering who the culprit could be)), I notice my chemistry teacher looking at me in a funny way. I immediately realise that he suspect I am the person that did this, so I try to keep a close eye on him whilst I continue doing what I must do. This part of the dream is just now reminding me of the manga/anime series Death Note, in which a student named Light is responsible for the deaths of many criminals, whilst a young man named L Lawliet is trying to find out who this is. I feel as though I am Light in this situation, with L being my chemistry teacher.

I then proceed to walk down towards the president's corridor. An area that contains portraits of all past presidents (principals) of the school. On my way I notice several teacher from the PE department, they are dressed in the regulation school tracksuit. A strange thing I can't understand is that everything they zip up their jacket as far as it goes, it turns into some type of white camouflage. I'm currently unsure about what this could mean.

Spoiler for This is what the jacket appears to look like, the zipper must be as far up as it can go.:

Somehow I realise that the PE department are only there to help workout who the culprit is (my friends and I), and also to protect the school from any further damage. They do this by standing by the doors to the entrance of one of the school blocks and guarding it from potential destruction.

I continue past this block and reach the president's corridor, as I do I stare straight down it terrified. My chemistry teacher is walking down the president's corridor towards the student reception. I then proceed to take out from my pocket, some type of washing powder... I proceed to douse the entire president's corridor with this powder as though it were gasoline, and rather than dropping a match on it I conjure water with my hands and drop the water onto it, filling the president's corridor with suds.

Spoiler for Example of washing powder:

I see this as an opportunity to escape. I run from the president's corridor to the quad (directly next to it, practically attached). This shocks me as I see my chemistry teacher (who should be all bubbled up by now) standing in the quad, staring at a wall. I manage to slip around him, and somehow magnify my eyes to see what he's staring at. He is staring at a picture frame that is for some reason attached to a wall outside. I don't know what was on the picture frame, but what I do know is that it proved that I was guilty. I immediately met back up with my two friends and we ran as fast as we could towards the astroturf pitch, to try and escape, even though this would just trap us even more.

The next thing I remember is running towards the block where the PE department decided to guard, and somehow managed to get my hands on one of their jackets. I put the jacket on and zipped it right up so that it turned into this white camouflage jacket. I knew I was safe as I did this, as the chemistry teacher walked right past me without noticing me. Somehow this jacket was like a type of disguise and I could use it to continue destroying the school.

This was when I woke up, and immediately tried to get back to sleep to continue with this dream as I usually do, but this time it was not to be.

A recurring dream that I've been experiencing since my early childhood. The earliest I remember having this dream is from when I was four years old. I am now sixteen years old.

It's a little fuzzy, and there isn't much detail as of yet, it's too confusing.

First I awake to be trapped in something. I don't know how I got there or why I'm there, but I just am for some reason.

Spoiler for The structure I'm trapped in. It looks more or less like the structure of graphite, but much more complex.:

I immediately realise what's happening (I'm aware that I've been here before (in previous dreams, I'm just not aware that it is a dream)), and begin to panic. I shake around and try to break myself free from whatever is keeping me attached to this structure (possibly some type of web).

As soon as I do this I continue to panic even more, believing there is something coming for me. It's as if I'm attached to a spider's web and a spider is coming to devour me, but it isn't a spider. Unsure what it is as of yet.

Throughout this dream everything feels so... dirty. It all has an extremely grunge feel to it, I don't feel at all welcome and I know that I shouldn't be there.

In this dream I was fighting zombies, well, on the moon >.> It was based off both the moon and ascension level in nazi zombies on black ops(No, im not one of those COD guys, I don't even have any of the more recent ones lol. I've just played it some with a friend from time to time). But the layout was kind of different, and somehow they never hit me, even when they got close. I remember one part where I was going up some stairs backwards while shooting at a group of zombies and when one got too close, I knifed it. But it wasn't a normal knife. It had glowing blue swirls on it, and it killed all the zombies behind it too when I knifed the one in front... It was weird but I wasn't concerned about it. In another part, I was at the highest part of the building(this is not in either of the two levels) and some zombies were coming, so I turned off the lights and went around them as they came up. I bumped into one or two of them, but they didn't react to it. I then grabbed the door and slid it shut. it was really hard though, and they started to open it back up, so I ran down the stairs and kept going til I got to the floor that overlooks the centrifuge room and heard a boy's voice that was supposed to be my little brother. He told me I had to go find the uranium and use it to finish off all the zombies, but I had no clue where it was and after that I woke up.

Mind you...I am not racist...I am open minded and I think there is more to this dream than it symbolizing this or that. I am open to thoughts about it though I really wrote this down because I know that I was supposed to so please dont be mean or disrespectful. I would rather no one really read this because I wrote it for myself...but if you are looking to read something interesting that makes you wonder...Enjoy. God bless.

There I was, standing in what seemed to be an airport terminal hallway. People everywhere as if we were in a Black Friday twilight zone. I see several muslims around. I could feel the presence of spirits residing in them. The room was heavy and the air was thick and it is as if for a moment I was in a total stand still. Then a muslim woman grabs my arm as she rushed through the crowd. "COME ON WE HAVE TO GO", she shouts in a panic. Confused and baffled at why we were rushing around and where we were even going, I submissively ran along, with her grip held tight.
"Where are we going? Why do we have have to hurry", I curiously asked her in a paniced tone. What was her motive for dragging me along with her, I asked myself.
"YOU WERE CHOSEN! There is no time to explain...you HAVE to be on there!"
Be where? Why was I chosen? I had no real time to think as I rushed along. I finally saw the airplane that I was destined to board there through the window. I grabbed my arms full of the lose items that I knew I had to bring with me. "I cannot carry all these lose items with me, I have to put them in something" I thought to myself. I grabbed a dirty empty diaper bad (weird I know...but for some reason that is the only bag around) and started cleaning it out as fast I could. "NO TIME FOR THAT!" she said. I threw all of my things in there as fast as I could and rushed over to the security check table. At that moment, we saw the plane backing out and the woman screamed "NO, YOU HAVE TO BE ON THAT PLANE!" We scurried to the window to flag it down and the pilot saw us motioning for him to pull back in. Seemed like in a split second an evil tone blasting from the Captains mouth came as if when you see an airplane in the sky first...then you hear the sound. Fear started to lurk in my being as I now reluctantly got onto what seems to be a spaceship. It wasnt the airplane any longer. I walked around as if in some weird sci-fi movie where the person realizes that what we thought was reality...what we thought...could'nt be real, was. I thought to myself as I walked around in dismay, "It isnt what people thought it was. How they thought it was going to end. It's not an end, it is just a different reality of understanding" We fear what we dont understand and we mock in disbelief of the unknown. I was so uncomfortable at this point, of knowing how things really are...I just had to get out of there. I ran and jumped out and fell safely into this big plastic row boat(you know, the one you see at Dick's sporting goods) that seemed to float safely onto the water below. The wind picked up and lifted the boat from the water along with me inside. I had a different feeling of uneasiness at this point. The feeling you get when riding a rollercoaster...the fun and excitement..the surge of adrenaline that rushes through your viens. Then you reach the top and look down. At that very moment in time, you realize how high up you really are and this could be your last ride and you wonder why you got on this ride in the first place. So I wanted to be on the solid ground with great urgency! I maneuvered the boat just right in hopes that I could steer it to the shore side. I did, and it landed abruptly onto the sand. I felt safe and satisfied to where I was in this moment, yet still fearful of the unknown, what was to come. The sky was a dark black with grey clouds rolling like smoke in a kalidescope. I glanced over to my right in the distance and saw a prior ordaned minister who was also my co-worker. With out words spoken, we similtaniosly looked back up and saw was a large circular blood red color in the sky, which what seemed to be a cloud. It was too deep of a shade of color to be the sun and it grew larger and larger and with in one fail swoop sucked itself up into oblivian and was gone. Nothing left but the black sky and grey clouds. My coworker said, "Come on, we will take you in and keep you safe." Its like he knew what all had happened and he knew what the outcome was going to be. Then I awoke...

This dream happened this past Sunday December 19th 2011. When I woke I felt so spiritually opressed. I felt sick could not shake the dream. I am one to always remember my dreams. The week before, it is as if I had none. This was the only dream I could remember until last night (Friday the 23rd). I was feeling so aweful with a bad migraine so on Monday I didnt go into work.
The next day on Tuesday I was at work and saw a commercial on a news channel that talks about events happening around the world. It was about the guy that predicted the economic crisis, september 11th and other dates in history before they occured and it said that he was predicting something to happen around 3 months after the new year of 2012 to happen. I was at work so I could not just stand and watch this the whole time. It made me curious...but chalked it off as just something interesting.
Wednesday, Dec. 21, 2011. I still had this dream on my mind and couldnt shake it. I told two of my co-workers about the dream. The one that was in the dream and the other is a very spiritual God oriented devout Christian whom I speak with daily about what God is doing all around us. They had there own theories. The one that was in the dream said the whole thing could be symbolic. The other seemed to simmer on it and didnt say too much. I felt a little lift in spirits when I told them though. That night my husband was watching something about the Mayan prophecy and 2012. I was busy with other things, but it entrigued me because the "clouds" that I saw in my dreams showed the exact same thing on the there. It was late and I knew I couldnt finish it so I told him I wanted to watch it...just not now.
Thursday came. After doing everything my day required and I was relaxed we began to watch it again. Being of sound mind, I know that God gave us the ability to judge right from wrong and to TEST what is true from what is false. Watching this, I kept that in mind. While watching this God called me to read the book of EZIEKIEL. Remembering the image of my dream and watching the images on tv and reading the passages in Eziekiel, I was mind blown! I had never really read this book of the bible really and it takes of the images I saw in my dream!
This is the second dream I have had this year like this where I couldnt stop thinking about it and couldnt really dream about anything else until I did what I felt I was supposed to do. This time I feel it was to write the dream down and gather pieces of information. I dont know why, or for what reason...God only knows. All I do know is God is moving and whether we are believers in God or not...you'll believe it when you see it.

Can't remember much except a few fragments here and there. Better than nothing though.

Logic and Emotion
I can't quite remember where I was, only that I was on a street at noon. A person came over and told me that Earth actually has two parallels of itself. One run purely by logic, and it's opposite, one run by emotions. The person then showed me two geographical maps of the two Earths, which were identical. I also remember teleporting to one of the worlds where someone greeted me, but I can't remember which since that's all I can remember.

Trapped
The next fragment took place in this underground room of some sorts. A couple of dream characters were with me in this place trying to get out. In the center of the room, there was a long high-powered hose that just dangled there. On one side of the wall, there were three holes that fit perfectly with the hose, so we figured that we had to connect the hose to it and fill whatever was in there up. However, when we tried actually doing that, nothing happened and that's when my recall faded.

At the Store and the Spaceship Race
I was with my mother inside some store, but I recall leaving her behind to head outside to look at a race that was going on. The view changed from 1st person the 3rd person as I was approaching the audience. It was a simple straight track except there was a ravine that it lined up with that happened to be filled with water. As a few of the spaceships began speeding by, one of them crashed into another causing most of them to blow up and fall into the water. People were exclaiming that one of the famous pilots had died because of that, but came to be surprised when he came out of the wreckage without a scratch on him.

Conclusion
I think last night's dreams were pretty neat, I just wish I could have remembered more of them. I know tonight will be better at least. Happy dreaming!

It starts out some classroom in space, a lot of shenanigans happen there. after that the classroom ship turns into a smaller ship and we start going through space. Not long after that we come up to a giant ship that looks wrecked with a giant gash in it. We go inside and it transitions into a sidescroller inside some kind of jungle. After a little bit of that I go back to outside the ship in our small ship. This time the ship is a regular looking long and cylindrical ship. We go up next to it and we go inside, it looks like we are going around the belly & tubes of a giant. Me and the crew hear a voice boom saying we can go in if we follow a certain path. A certain tube on the ground turns red and we all follow except one member who leaves us for a another path. after we follow the path to the end we are at the entrance. I go down a ladder and I see lot of people, about 20. After I talk with the crew we agree we have to get them out. so we take them one at a time. Every time its a fight to make sure you get oxygen cause the whole ship loses all its pressure when someone get in. As we are flying of earth It looks like we are flying over vegas if it was compressed aver the earths surface.
FIN

12/23/11

NON-LUCID

Dream 1:

I see my Pre-Calculus teacher from Morton Ranch giving us some sort of test. There weren’t a lot of student DCs in this one, just some familiar faces, but these were the people I didn’t know the names of in the class.

(I moved to this school my senior year, and I moved to other high schools (like 3 more), but it wasn’t for any big reasons, just personal reasons. But somehow I managed to keep myself in the top 25 and top 20 people in each school).

(Sometimes I speculate how crazy I was not to contemplate on giving up because I thought I wouldn’t go to college. Then I realized I was in the top 3%, but my mind still wanted me to do better, despite the fact that college would be a breeze for me to get in. Anyway, enough bragging, not even worth it, people have done better anyway).

The test was pretty short, and I was a bit worried since I just came in the class with no prior knowledge of this. I don’t know what I was doing, but I had some answers on the test. I ask the teacher if I could go somewhere, can’t remember where, maybe the restroom.

When I came back to the class, she was teaching something else, and was giving out an assignment that would be turned in a few days later. Then I saw my grade on the test, and I made a 96!




I wondered what the hell was going on here! I half-assed that test, and got an A?

(This was the only class in waking life I had as a senior where I made a C+ because I just didn’t want to try anymore, I was already accepted to my college, and I realized grades in High School didn’t matter to me anymore because mine were already TOO high).

(You know when you work on something and finish it, you speculate on whether or not you really did it? You ponder if it was another side to you that helped you do so? Like when you take a final exam that you study your butt for, and you do well, but after doing so, you forget it (of course) and just live life waiting for the next encounter).

(I’m going on this rant because I felt that’s what happened in this dream, at least that’s what I want to believe).

The next dream scenario (still felt this was me being in this dream) was me in my Chemistry class in Mayde Creek High School. Something felt weird, class times were cut short, and I see a clock in the class and I gaze at it for a while.




I can’t remember anything else from this dream, because it was a bit sporadic, and when I woke up, I probably only had 2-3 hours of sleep.

Dream 2:

I was in some limo van, and there was this lady doing some very inappropriate things with this man. I don’t know what happened, but I do know I was a spectator.




In the end of the dream, the guys got out because they were worried the cops would find out on what they were doing (there weren’t any cops when I looked outside). But I turned around to tell the lady, who is all tied up with her private parts exposed, “Good bye!”

When I get out of the vehicle, I see a dog that looks like a husky, like the insanity puppy meme. It was growling at me a little bit, but its owner signaled it to behave.




I have a random black backpack in my hand, and it looks like a mess. The insides were torn a little bit, and I think paper napkins covered in sand was in it. I tried dusting it off, but more sand was still apparent.



I decided to just wear it like any normal backpack and that’s all I remember for that one.

Dream 3:
I had a dream where I was sharing a room with a blonde in some apartment (BLONDE LINK BLONDE…WHY WEREN'T YOU aware....sigh). She was sleeping most of the time though. She was kind of cute sleeping, but I didn’t want to pay too much attention to her.



I think I went to other doors close to mine, but I realized there were random DCs, so I quickly left them.

I don’t know what happened in the dream after that.

Dream 4:

I’m in a classroom that is very dark. I think I was with my Physics teacher I had in the last High School where I was a senior. I was paired with a random DC to do some kind of Question Game on some projection screen.

I couldn’t remember the questions, but when they popped up, we didn’t know. Then I saw the teacher had three fingers up and counted down to 0, and we had to raise our hand up quickly after he did so.



After a while the dream changes, and we’re outside. The environment is a lot brighter than the classroom. We were doing some random crap. There was this big white creature in the form of a paper mache form mixed with some plastic.

I was on top of some platform and I think we had to roll some ball on the creature. Whoever rolled it the furthest would win I think?

I win the game, and we go down on the paper mache-plastic creature that looks like Appa from Avatar, and a blonde was slapping its behind.



Then a random DC comes out with a white laundry basket filled with Sharp Cheddar Cheese. The dream ends where the environment turns into night again.

+

I think I had night vision, and I see a blonde having trouble saying the word “Pervert.” It took her a while, one word she said was “pertable” (not even a word!) or something like that.

She finally ended it saying that “We’re all perverted.”

Dream 5:

I was in a store, and I was waiting on a cashier to serve me. Two DCs finally noticed I needed help, and one of them was a blonde I think. She was kind of cute and when I went up to her I said that “I’m doing fine, thank you.”

She didn’t say anything before that to make me say that, and she said I was starting too early with a smile on her face. She scanned some of the items I’m buying, but I can’t remember what else we talked about in the meantime.



Then I meet her again, and I waited for her to ask me how I was doing, but then the dream ends.


Dream 6:

I was talking to a blonde friend I sat in a round table with in High School, let’s call her Ashley. I don’t know what I was doing, but Ashley was playing around with me and some random DCs.

Eventually she left and I chased after her, she was running pretty bloody fast. And when I’m trying to catch up, I see Evergreen trees to the right of me, but that was using peripheral vision. As she gets farther away, I just give up.



Then I see her coming back, and it looked like she was mad, so I’m the one being chased. She catches up to me and asks where her Nintendo Wii Remote was, and I told her that I couldn’t have taken it.




I showed her my Black Nyko Wii Remote, because apparently she had the default white version. I couldn’t remember what I said after that.





Dream 7:

I’m inside the house I’m currently staying for my break from college. I head out to send a mail (most likely for the rent for the apartment at my University) and put it in the drop-in box.

(I didn’t put it in a mailbox, you had to go to an area where all the mail came from outside with a key)



Somehow, I had the key for the drop-in box, and I wanted to make sure I had enough stamps on the mail. So I opened it, slowly took out all the mail in it, and tried to find mine.

But there was too much, so I gave up and stacked all the letters neatly so it would be easier for the Mailman (don’t know why I wanted to do that in the first place).

When I lock the box, there’s this random door that appears out of nowhere. It had moss on it and the lock was hanging out where you could easily move it around to make it difficult to lock it.

I tried locking it, but then realized it would be a waste of time. That’s all I can remember.

Im in my car behind the drivers seat. there are 2 people sitting in the front and I think my dad is in the back with me. It's dark outside. I decide to do a rc and it seems to work but I can't move...I'm not sure what's going on, if I'm dreaming why can't I move myself. I begin to feel myself back in bed. Realizing that if this continues I might wake up I decide to close my eyes and try spinning to change where I am. Spinning is so fun I had the best few seconds but I think because I got carried away in the fun or because the last thing I thought was that I'm waking up I did.

I'm hiking on some large boulders up a river with a group of friends and family. It feels like South America. We come to a large house that is like a rest center for hikers. There's food and some folks who are taking care of us. Then it's time to continue our hike and I start back down the river, but I notice my wife and my mother are missing. I tell the others to go on, that we will catch up with them.

I go back into the house and call out for my wife and mother but get no answer. I check from room to room and finally find them, with several other hikers, tied up and gagged. I untie them and my they tell me they are being held captive by soldiers because there is a revolution going on. I go back through the house and hear a fight going on. There are two groups of soldiers fighting with each other over who gets the captives.

In the midst of the fight I grab a rifle from one of the soldiers and aim it at them. I tell them nobody gets the captives, that we are leaving. I call out to my wife and to my mother that we've got to get out of here. They call back to me that they are packing. So here I am, holding an old rifle on a dozen mean looking soldiers while my wife and my mother are "packing'. WTF!!!

Old LD from 9-20-07

I did my typical WBTB. For the past month I have been sleeping solid through the night because I've gone to bed so late. But last night I went to bed at 9:30, and woke up at 3:30 worrying about stuff I had to do. So instead of staying in bed and worrying, I got up and flipped on Dream Views and read a bit, took some B6, then went back to bed.


Lucid Dream:

I don't remember how I became lucid. My memory starts once I was lucid.

I remembered that I really wanted to try the "Pick a Card" Task. So my first thought was that I needed to find a deck of cards. I first tried my pocket. I was wearing my brown cords. There was nothing in the pocket. So I tried again. I walked around the corner from where I was standing and saw a table. And there on the table was a deck of cards.

I picked up the cards. It was a normal sized brand new deck. The cards were slick and stiff. The backs of the cards were blank. I pulled one out and looked at it. There on the front was a picture of myself. I was sitting at a round table. My hair had its natural curl in it and was fairly long. I looked like I was an older teenager (maybe 17). I was smiling at the camera and holding up a dark box that looked like the size that a computer game would come in. The quality of the picture wasn't the best and was not real crisp or bright.

I thought that was so interesting and not what I expected so I pulled out another card. This time I was hoping for something that had words on it that would be interesting. Sure enough, this one did have words on it. But when I started to read, I found that it wasn't English. I read the words very carefully, I wanted to remember them so when I woke up I could write them down. I think I remember the first word--it was something like "S'eira" or "G'eira".

I decided to do it again. The next card had a picture of a cartoon dog on it. The dog was brown and sitting. It had its mouth open and had its tongue hanging out. I could see its teeth. I studied it hard so I could draw it when I woke up (I may give it a try later).

I put the deck of cards in my pocket.

What happened next is fuzzy. I think I flew around a bit. I remember going too slow, then forcing the scenery to go by faster. It worked.

I also remember walking through a school. As I was going out the door, I saw a poster on the glass door. I was seeing the words through the paper--they were all backwards. I was trying to read it. It was a Knock--Knock joke. I started reading it out louod. The first part was easy to read, even backwards, because it was so predictable. But when I came to the punchline I had trouble. Then I saw MK standing there I asked her to read it because she was standing on the other side of the door and could read it the right way. She started to read, but I don't remember her finishing.

I then remember standing on top of the roof somewhere and pulling the cards back out of my pocket. I looked at another card. It was a photo of an elephant. I looked at another. It was a rhino. Another was a Kangaroo. I flipped through several more and saw that these were all zoo animals.

The next one that stood out was a picture of a rhino escaping the zoo. The next had another animal escaping.

The next thing I know is that the escaped animlas are around me. I was still on the roof and looking down. There are many official looking people trying to round up the animals.

Then suddenly there's the rhino running straight at me on the roof. I wait until it gets close, then I give a big jump and let it pass right under me. For some reason I thought that was really cool.

Then in front of me on the roof is Macaulay Culkin (about the same age as he was in the first Home Alone movie). He was giving the official people a hard time and making them angry.

I went up to him and grabbed him and put my arms around him like I was hugging him. I put his face between my hands and said to the officials in a sickeningly sweet but very sarcastic voice, "Just look at this face...how can you not just totally love this boy...?"

And that's the last thing I remember before waking up.
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