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My dad becomes a millionaire overnight and becomes the boss of a new company that gets rid of bugs. They make insect repellent. I learn that from Rich because I went with Ryne over to their house. He was brewing a pot of coffee when we got there. Ryne was like, "Hey, Dad, Chris is here." That's when he told me. We went outside and there was an old woman who said, "The sky waits a yonder." I looked out towards the sky and the colors were so bright and orange and blue. It was like what Stephen Berlin called a transcendent dream because I saw colors that were too real for reality. They were far beyond anything I would see in waking life. They were outside the normal color spectrum.
(That sky was probably the coolest dream I've had since I started this dream journal. I woke up excited about it.)

I am living back at the Summer Drive house and I have two friends over. Well, I thought they were friends. One of them is German and the other one is trying to get the German arrested. He's calling the cops. I'm telling my mom that he's doing this and that this guy's crazy and he needs to be kicked out of our house. I'm on a computer looking at pictures* of a bunch of different dominatrixes and trying to choose which one, but I don't want to choose any of them. Then the guy says that he wants to arrest the German. He wants to arrest anybody he can. He wants to get his foot in the door so he can become a police.

I remember getting in an argument with my ex-girlfriend Noelle. I'm not sure what it was about, but I remember feeling jealous.

Later on, Jefferson and I were looking at pictures* of different cobra snakes: king cobra, and other types of cobra. We were talking about which one is the most dangerous and which one we'd be most scared of.

I had to jump from one place to another and there was water in the middle. I had to dive into the water to get to the second place. I was talking to Jeff and he was talking about how to be safe. He said I'm better off getting a professional to help me.

Also, I was explaining to somebody that usually for exercise I play ping pong or air hockey.

I dreamed that there was an animal outside my tent. (There may well could have been, cause I was actually camping in reality that night and earlier there was an armadillo right outside my tent that woke me up.) In the dream I heard something walking around and I was like, "Hey, armadillo, is that you?" But it sounded like something bigger and heavier than that and I thought it was a bear. I was scrambling to get my glasses on and my flashlight to find out what it was. Then I woke up.

For the last three months I have been awake at 7:13 every morning, No alarm clock as I have two that awake around 8am. I usually get up around 5:30 am to get my husband off to work then go back to sleep and thats when the very intense dream starts. At 7:13 I awake and feel wore out and cant go back to sleep. I have a relative that says I needed to research 7:13 in the bible (fyi I believe in Jesus but dont go to church) So I researched that info it was very disturbing!! Someone please give me a better insite as I do not like the research I have read!! FYI I have been recording my dreams since a young girl and never came across this!!

I am facing an elevator, and I jumped inside. I am trying to escape something. I look at the numbers, and chose one. The number 10 lit up on the elevator. I think it's the top floor. I also "sensed" that there are some "floors" that lead to death, with some strange symbols on the list. I recall one was particular colored bloody red, outlined in black.

There are people in the elevator. I'm not sure if they were there when I entered, or if they entered along the floors. I vaguely remember stopping in one floor and deciding it's not the right place.

Finally, I reached the "right" place. The door opened, and I saw a line of people, facing right (if I look at them from inside the elevator), with a trail of people going to the left. They were not looking at the elevator, and none turned their heads when the door opened; they were looking directly ahead. They're wearing informal clothing.

I went out, along with a companion, and moved to the "right," the place where the line of people were looking. Then my companion (male) reminded me of my book. I saw I left it on the elevator floor. There were still some people inside. They were wearing formal clothing. I went in, picked it up, and left. The line of people are still there. Were they even planning to get inside the elevator?

I walked off, and saw the place is like a factory.

Mood: busy

NOTES: The keywords I wrote when I woke up: elevator, death, escape, left book inside elevator, turn right. I remember the elevator, book and turning right, but I'm not sure sure why death and escape were there, so I just tried to recreate it.

Next morning, no dream recall. Probably no dreams either.

On the day after, same routine throughout the day and just before going to sleep.

The dreams went pretty quick, but were comprised of; seeing this chick in my shower and joining her (and what you'd think follows), being in my old music room, driving this car up this real demented hot-wheels track, some video game, skateboarding in my old gym and then this massive party. They were all kind of weird but not exactly lucid.
I've been practicing all day so hopefully something happens this night.

I am not entirely sure if I became lucid in this dream. But even if it wasn't, I feel like this was a huge step forward because I can identify something that caused me to suspect I was dreaming. The first time I had a lucid dream, I could not identify the trigger.

After becoming lucid (or not) the dream did not feel that real, it felt like I was laying down daydreaming with my eyes closed, rather than in a full blown REM period.

looking back to it, I think this may just be a regular dream where I dreamed about being lucid. It was nothing like the first time I became lucid.

I was in Tony's garage and I needed to move my car out. There was another car parked directly behind me (his mom's?), but there was just barely enough room for me to carefully reverse out. As I began to reverse, my feet felt extremely heavy and I could not control the braking and the gas, so the car just slowly reversed without my control. I should have already hit the car behind me, but my car just continued to slowly reverse.

At this point I realized I was dreaming. I became extremely excited and my heart was pounding, but still remembered to do a reality check. Still I had very little control of my body, and the reality checks I did was extremely vague. I plugged my nose and tried to breathe, but I don't actually remember what the result was. Also, this dream did not seem to change in vividness after becoming lucid. It ended rather quickly after this without me being able to do anything else.

I was too tired to try and MILD's. I cant remember any dreams from last night. Sometimes I feel like Im loosing progress.

I am sitting in front of a monitor of some kind. There are two people riding a horse on the screen. One is dressed as Link, and the other is dressed as Zelda. They ride by the camera in a forested area, in the direction of an opening. Behind them out of their view, Chuck Norris/Arnold Schwarzenegger appears and looks at the treeline. A car/horse appears and falls out of the trees and he gets in/on it. He chases after the cosplayers with a butterfly knife, and knocks them off their horse. I see the Link cosplayer hit the ground in a pile of mud, and I wake up.

Was going to sell a bunch of jeans to some guys. When they came over we realized that there we're no more jeans left to sell. I had to call my uncle Vadic to get some more. For some reason I was having trouble using my phone and it took me a while to call him. The tv was exceptionally loud and I turned it down. It was super sunny out and for some reason me and the guys were in Seattle messing with people. We ended up going back ti the apartments to get everyone else. I realized I liked these guys and could hang with them more often. We were all going back to Seattle. I thought the girls and guys wanted to go out after and that made me a little sad because I didn't feel like going out. The girls recommend that we bring the dogs. The sounded fun and would mean we couldn't go out afterwards. I quickly agreed and went to look for some food to eat later.

So, as I expected, I didn't have a lucid dream last night. For a little bit I was chanting "I will have a lucid dream tonight" and I was trying to imagine me being in school for my dream.

Although I didn't have a LUCID dream I still had a dream that I can recall most of. This is what I wrote when I woke up.
I revised it slightly because I was rushing when I wrote it.

"Some sort of night club with all the people from my school in it. There was a screen with a webcam in one of the lobbies. Somehow my friend and I ended up in school and I'm pretty sure it was empty. At one point in the club my friend and I opened a fridge looking for a drink, only to find a bunch of alcohol. I also talked to some asian girl on the webcam for like 2 seconds. Weird."

I also want to add that while listening to "I Hate Everything About You" by Three Days Grace, I remembered that at one point last night (idk if it was in the same dream) I was playing the drums very briefly. Also I remembed just now that when my friend and I were looking at the alcohol in the fridge, that each bottle I looked at it had a holographic-like text that labeled each dream. I think Skyrim may have influenced that part loldunno. But yeah I think imagining myself being at school before going to sleep influenced this dream. I also remember my friend saying that his dad wants to either meet him in the bathroom, or wants him to go to the bathroom. I forget, but it was pretty random. So yeah...

I had some apple cinnamon oatmeal before bed this night, and I think it helped because while I only had three dreams, really, they were pretty long and vivid.

The first dream started out with me at school, trying to buy Yu-Gi-Oh cards, of all things. I had to take them to Mrs. Gunther-Brown to pay for them. For some reason though, I needed an ID to make my purchase. "No problem,' I thought, "I have my driver's license right here." I pulled out my wallet, and opened it up and showed her. (Also at this point, it was now DE that she was just checking to make sure I had everything. I had to go pay for these somewhere else). She took one look at it, and told me my license wasn't there. I looked for myself and, disappointed, I remember I left it at home because I didn't want to lose it or something. She told me, "I guess you could still TRY to buy them," implying that they might forget to check for ID. Suddenly I was sitting in my desk. I guess you could call this a separate dream, but I don't think it was. It was DE that I had dated Kate, and we broke up, and she was in my class. It was the end of the day, and we were all just waiting for the bell that signaled our leave. Many of the kids in class were up and walking in an orderly fashion around the whole room. There were some kids, like myself, Kate, and some others, that didn't join in. My desk was positioned by the back wall, with just enough space between my back and the wall for people to pass through. As the kids walked behind me, Amanda (I think that was her name) tousled my hair as she passed, which was really out of character for her, because she was really shy in school. For some reason this was a big deal to everyone in class, and the students were all like, "Ooooo, guess who has a crush on Chris." Amanda and I knew that she didn't mean anything by it. Rachel was one of the students that was walking around the room, and to take attention off of Amanda and I, she tousled my hair as well when she walked by, as if to show that it wasn't a big deal. I didn't get a chance to thank her. But anyway everyone forgot about the incident when the bell rang and we started home. Somehow I ended up walking with Kate. I think we were just headed the same way, and I didn't want to walk 5 feet behind her the whole time, so I ended up walking with her. It was pretty awkward, since we already broke up and everything, but I tried to make the best of it. I tried to lighten things with some jokes, but she didn't get them, and that just made things more awkward. There was snow on the ground, and we couldn't see the pavement. There were no houses or trees around, either, but eventually we made it to her house. Her mother wasn't there, but her dad was, and this was the first time I was meeting him, even though I already dated his daughter. I knew that he knew I already hurt her by breaking up with her, and I felt pretty bad about it. When I went to shake his hand (my hands were wet for some reason) and properly introduce myself, I knew his thoughts were, "Oh, so THIS is Chris." Her house was pretty small. We were gathered in her kitchen, which had pale and brown tiles on the floor, and cartoonishly red walls. There were three doorways to the room; the way we came in, one leading to a living room, and one leading to the backyard. The one leading to the backyard was at the end of the room opposite where we came in, and by that door on its right, there was the stove on the wall coming towards us. To the left of the door was a wall with various knick-knacks. Next to the stove was the sink, and then the fridge. To our immediate left was the door leading to the living room. Kate's dad was opposite the side of the stove, where there was a small cafe table and a single bar stool in the corner which her dad sat on. Her dad was a pretty big guy. He was wearing a white tee shirt, which I probably could have fit my entire body in. Sitting down, he was taller than me. He had dark, curly hair, and an Italian mustache. After I introduced myself, which made things more awkward than they already were, their weiner dog ran into the room. Kate's dad took out a pack of twizzlers and fed one to the dog. Suddenly Kate and I were in her bathroom. We were flossing, and since I was still being awkward and nervous, I couldn't get a string of floss out of the container. When I finally did, it was all messed up and tangled. At this point, I think we were back together, and I told Kate, "I'm awkward right now, but once we get to know each other better, I won't be as awkward." Out of nowhere, we were suddenly on a cruise ship, and Kate was replaced with Chrissy, although she was supposed to be the same person. At this point in our relationship, we realised that we were soul mates or some shit like that, like it was destiny that we ended up together. Anyway, the whole time we were walking around the cruise ship, the view in my dream was very zoomed out, and I could see the whole cruise ship, surrounded by dark, night waters. Chrissy and I were about half the size of the ship, since my perception was skewed since my view was zoomed out so much. In little time, the cruise ship was ready to "take off". Without notifying us, the middle of the ship was covered in a giant cap in preparation to zoom beneath the seas. We had to hurry beneath it before the ship dove down. Before we could get under the cap, the ship turned around. Chrissy and I held on tight as the ship spun with force. It turned around so fast that at some points, one whole side of the ship would be underwater. Even though it was turning fast, it took a long while to make a full 180. When it was finally done, Chrissy and I hurried to the cap in the middle of the ship. We unclipped the lock and hinged the cap open. We got underneath and closed it up. Since we were big, we took up the whole space underneath the cap, as if we were sitting underneath a giant, overturned bowl. There was very little light under the cap, and we could only make out each other's silhouettes through the yellowish conversion of light through the top of the cap. Strangely enough, there was a sense of danger in the air, and we embraced each other for the duration of the ride. When we arrived at our destination, we entered a room that seemed to be an inside dock. We were normal-sized now, and as everyone was leaving the ship, some people were being separated, with some being sent to the left, and some to the right. Everyone was wearing jumpsuits, the color of which being between red and orange. There was a conveyor belt that we stood on as we exited the ship, not unlike those found in airports, that brought us to the wall on the other side of the room. The conveyor belt split in two when it reached the wall, and that was how people were separated. The room wasn't as big as you would imagine for an inside dock. The walkway leading to the far wall was only about 25 feet long, and the total length of the wall was about 50 feet. There were two doors (one on the far right and one on the far left) and it seemed that girls were sent to the left and boys to the right. The room had large, orange, metal support beams on the left and right where the dock wasn't. But anyway, Chrissy and I were separated. The last part of this dream that I remember was that I was with a large group of boys (since we were grouped together), and we were gathered around a doorway watching live anime (although I don't understand how that's possible). Adam was there. We knew that we weren't supposed to be goofing off and having fun, but this was all we had.

The next dream I had sort of comes from the last one, in that we were trapped against our will, but it has nothing else to do with the previous dream. In this dream, Brian was evil (why is he evil in my dreams?) and he was keeping Sean and I, and some other people I think, in this house that looked kind of like my cousin's old house in Philly. I wrote down "slave" in my dream journal. I don't know this is really an accurate word to describe the situation Sean and I were in, but it's the first to come to mind. After we were already being held there for a while, one day, while Brian was out, I found out that Sean had been selling weed this whole time. He told me he makes about "$130.00 per box" and I asked him how many box he sells a day. He told me that on a good day, he'll sell up to 5 boxes. I went over to where Sean does his business. In his room, out the window, you could see a single telephone pole with a box on a small platform attached to it. Outside looked post-apocalyptic. The sky was red, the ground was black, and the telephone pole was broken and slanted. On the box, a white dove had made a nest. This dove was Sean's and he trained it to carry the weed and the money back and forth. My dream showed me a shot of what it would look like when the bird carried weed back over to the window. There was just a green orb around the dove. The orb looked like it had been scribbled with crayon by a five-year-old. The closer the bird got to the window, the smaller the orb became. Just then, I heard the door open. I panicked (since we weren't supposed to be doing this) and told Sean that someone was coming home, and we need to hide stuff. There wasn't enough time, and we both were really worried. Luckily, it wasn't Brian. It was Butch, who headed upstairs. Relieved, I went to my room, which was my old room. It was DE that we weren't allowed to listen to music, or shower, but we found ways around those things. For instance, I had this device that I needed to press my bare foot against, and it would play Beatles music.

Before I woke up, I dreamed that I was writing all of this down in my dream journal. I woke up at 8:30, and went back to sleep.

The last dream I had was pretty cool. For starters, I was Batman. I could just end this entry right here, and I'd be satisfied, but I'll keep going. I was lying in a hospital bed because my back and my leg had been broken for the past few months. This was the day I was finally leaving the place. Since I was gone for so long, a new Batman had taken my place. My muscles were also very weak. I tried to stand, and I could barely stay up. There was a kid in the room near me, and it was his birthday. Anyway, there was evil afoot, and I had to spring into action, which was very hard given my weak condition. The kid with the birthday and his mom ran out of the hospital through a long tunnel (like in Star Fox 64) and I had to struggle to keep up with them. We ended outside a school-looking place with a large field of grass. There was a giant pseudobot that was powering up in the field. I finally caught up with the boy and his mom. They were climbing onto the pseudobot and I was inches behind them. We were really high up. There was a riddle we had to solve in order for the thing to not power up all the way. For the riddle, we had a controller with a single button on it. Around us, in the field, there were several parking-meter-shaped poles circling around us. We had to point to controller at the right one and press the button to save ourselves.We were given a hint. The hint was, "Aim for the evening." It was morning at the time, and I noticed that the sun was coming up. Just then I realised; the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. If we could find which pole was furthest west, we could defeat this pseudobot. I had little time, and I had to jump down to the ground so I could aim for the right pole. The kid's mother was worried about me and said that I could be injured all over again. I told her not to worry. "I'll land on my back," I told her to keep her mind at ease. I told her this as if it wasn't my back that was broken, and as if it would provide a soft landing. Either way, we ended up on the ground, and I faced away from the sun. I narrowed my decision down to three of the poles. If I chose the wrong one, the pseudobot would spring to action and kill us all. I faced the sun directly, and turned around to reassure my decision. Now it was between two poles. While the boy and his mom were trying to help by deciding between the two, I decided that it had to be the pole in the middle of the initial three I suspected to be possible choices. I told them, "I am positive that the correct answer is this pole here," and I pointed to the pole. I told them, "I won't press the button unless we all agree on this. We are all in this together." The button on the controller was a lot more sensitive than I thought it was, and I accidentally pressed it. Luckily, I was pointing to the right pole as it was pressed. A spray of green light was emitted from the controller and it surrounded the pole. For some reason, our efforts failed, and I had to fight the pseudobot, although it was in a weakened state. Its head was a giant tube-like structure that was surrounded by rocket launchers, with a space in the middle (inside the tube) where there was orange, organic matter. There was a pattern to its cycle of attacks, and I took advantage of this.

This is where I woke up =(

I'd go into detail on what the pseudobot looked like, but I'm pressed for time right now.

Ok so my goals for my next LD (hopefully tonight, using the Finger Induced LD technique)

1) Find my soulmate and tell them I love them and generally have a lovely time together in the dream.
2) Find my Dream Guide.

I know, I know, 1) seems cheesy, silly and downright impossible, right? Wrong. "Impossible" is not a word, it's a challenge. And I leave no challenge unaxepted. Besides, I already know who it is (or rather, who I'd LIKE it to be. ..hehehe. Ahem.) so all I have to do is summon them and tell them

More on this tomorrow morning or right after the dream, wichever comes first

I'm at this base station. On who knows what planet with Commander Sheppard. We were making our escape out of it. I don't know why they held us captive, but I do know that there was a bigger threat looming about. There was going to be a major attack on the planet, and we were there to get them ready.

The only person who believed us was this one woman who was native to the planet. She was brown, and she looked really close to being human. She had this thick northern European accent. She was the one who lead us out. I think the people who had us captured, were working for the people who were planning to attack....so that's why the held us up.


Anyway, we ended up breaking out, and and killing a lot of people along the way, and just before we got into our shuttle, she told us to remember to visit there. I told her greatest weakness that the planet had was the fact that it didn't know it was capable of defending itself. She gave both Shepard and myself a kiss on the cheek, and I said "how about one on the lips if you really want to see us again". Then she gave me a kiss on the lips, and we headed out.

In the shuttle, I was talking to Sheppard saying my version of this world may be totally different, and that these guys (including that girl) might have been completely hostile to me.

11/30/11

NON-LUCID

I think I had a dream where I categorized my Anime collection >.>

Anyway, I had another dream where I met my CHEM 101 Professor shopping in a store with generic lights. She asks me what I’m doing here, and I said that I needed to get some supplies (can’t recall for what though).

I see my mother pass by with a car, she wore a pink shirt and black leggings (odd). I stumbled upon my professor again and she was on the cell phone and I guess her children (adults by now obviously because she’s an elderly woman) asked if she’ll come over for Christmas.

She told them it’s been 60 years since she met them, and her coming back would be unlikely.

Dream fades….

Woke up after that and moved around a bit and then went back to sleep.

Then I’m in an art studio in some random school, I’m assuming it’s the Cy-Lakes art room I was in before I left.

My art teacher gives us a drawing that’s partially complete and tells us to just start drawing.

The photo looks similar to the one I drew of Jennifer Lopez in waking life.

http://linkzelda41.deviantart.com/ar...opez-217035999
(This is my deviant art gallery if you don't believe me: http://linkzelda41.deviantart.com/gallery/
The medium to draw on the paper was like a small grey paper.



I realized I drew over my drawing instead of finishing the half-drawn pic our teacher wanted to finish. I think I was drawing Reese’s Pieces near her mouth as if she was going to eat them. Then I decided to tear it up, which felt weird b/c in reality I spent quite some time on it.


The table I was sitting at was large, and we were sitting on stools. A student I knew in the art class had glasses, and she asked if I wanted a nickel (okaaaaaaaay?). I replied No to her and then the girl changes into a black fat girl.

She was nomnomnom nomming on those Reese’s pieces. (I realized that this was a day residue and an association of a group presentation in the introductory Biochemistry class I’m in).




Then the dream scene changes and apparently this girl is crying from some kind of heartbreak, and I laughed at her. People thought I was being mean, but I didn’t care.

Then I walk over to sit down and I see this guy I drew in a red jacket and short pants. I think some girl, maybe the same one who cried said he was lucky because he go a scholarship for singing.

The dream changes again. A man who looks like my Biology 111 teacher is talking to us about the final exam coming up.

I had my phone on at the time, and it looked like I was playing some kind of Ecchi game because when I was going to turn it off, I heard a girl moan like crazy inside of it. I couldn’t remember much after that except the professor was asking us what we wanted out of the exam.

Another dream was me going inside the female’s restroom (there wasn’t anyone in it) I was just following this guy and the room lead to another secret room (the female sign was just a distraction).

While we were waiting for the door to open, I saw an automatic hand sanitizer system with some buttons and switches. I was surprised and pointed it out to the guy I’m following.

The secret door opens and I see this girl’s Facebook who I knew in US HIST dual credit. (I won’t say her name, but let’s just call her Longoria).

I was going to say Hi to her, but I went up to a desk with drawings that looked like mine, but the girl told me they were her drawings.

The drawings were basically more toned out (like getting the different shades of black white and grey), and I ignored that and introduced myself to her. She does the same and smiles at me. I go back to the desk and see more drawings, and there’s this photo I believe that was of my father in his prime years, and he’s with a group of people.

I think I was telling Longoria, “Wouldn’t it be amazing if you realized you were dreaming?” For some odd reason, I felt euphoric at the possibility of acting out in my dreams. Then the same photo starts to move and the people are leaving and going around the corner somewhere in the picture.

Then I had another dream where my Psych teacher in Morton Ranch talked about Politics and what he had to pick as a candidate. A friend I used to play Mabinogi with appears and goes on the Republican side while I end up being in the Democratic.

That’s all I remember.