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Been having trouble writing dreams lately. I feel like I just don't want to move. Could also be due to my reading an unfinished and thoroughly depressing story, Charlie.

I was royalty back in the 1700's when someone cast a spell on me so that I would have no friends.

It was snowing outside and I was still living in my childhood home in Seattle. My dog had to go outside. So, I put on a coat and went to go out with her.

But right before I reached the back garden, I fell into a ditch that had been covered by the snow and therefore invisible.

I was completely buried but was eventually able to crawl out to the surface. I went inside completely covered in mud.

When I was in, I took off my gloves and looked at my hands which appeared abnormally small. This seemed peculiar so I ran to the nearest bathroom to check myself out in the mirror.

I found out that I was 10 years old again (just physically).

I shouted:
"Fuck! I am not doing this shit again!" I was beyond angry and annoyed. I did not by any means want to relive my pre pubescent and the majority of my teen years.

I went downstairs to the calendar to check and see if I was in some sort of a time paradox but it was present day. This gave me a slight relief.

I then changed scenes into a doctor's office where he was holding a Popsicle stick in my mouth and concluded that the only thing that was wrong with me was all in my head and sent me to a mental hospital.

I was angry as hell. I was so close to being an adult, when it all got taken away from me.

I was out at dinner with 3 childhood friends: Amy, Ashlyn and Kurt at some hibachi joint in Chinatown.

Ashlyn and Amy sat next to each other across from Kurt and I at the table.

I was talking with Ashlyn about modeling and we were getting competitive constantly trying to one up each other.

When dinner was over, I desperately wanted dessert, but no one else did. They got mad at me when I ordered some banana pudding. I was getting a lotof flack for making them sit there while I eat an extra corse.

The waiter then came and brought mugs full of steaming liquid each a different pastel color and announced that this was on the house.

We all started drinking this complementary liquid when a few drops of each of our liquid dropped into a grate that bordered our table like a moat.

The liquid began to become a solid and materialized into this Gila monster looking creature and it chased us out of chinatown.

I was living in the late nineteenth century Victorian era. I was living with my family, but it wasn't my real life family. This family that I was a part of was well off financially.

I was wearing a giant frilly hoop dress of burgundy color that would have been popular in those times. I looked in the mirror and I looked completely different. My hair was done up in dark barrel curls and I had dark brown eyes and was considerably shorter.

My dad then came in and announced that we re moving to a plantation in Tennessee. I was very upset as we were packing up the covered wagon.

I then decided to rebel and I pierced my nose. But to my dismay, people actually liked it and I started a trend about 90 years premature.

Dream Journal

Sept *24th 2011
I went to a Cabin with Christian OKeefe and Mark Bacon. We partied for *a while and then they had to leave. I later recieved a phone call from Ali Barker. She said she wanted to come up and visit me. I found this strange and she said shed bring alcohol. Then my dream shifted everything except for the setting. I was still in the cabin when a bunch of military like trucks rolled up and started unloading heavy gear. I heard someone say "you have to hide" so I ran and I hid. I ended up fighting against these military men in a fps style video game. Id find a weapon and then make an escape. I died after being captured and I woke up.

Sept 25th 2011
From the beginning I remember being with a bunch of people at some kind of school and being evacuated because of a tsunami warning. Christian OKeefe and Jared Markewicz were going to the beach and I went down as well. (Not sure why, A motherfucking tsunami was coming) when we got there, we found an establishment that was a school of some kind. We went to it and went inside. We were greeted by a large amount of students. I found out is was a bxschool of water control or some shit. (I feel like it was called Hogwarts) I learned how to control water and make waves with my hands. I can't remember what happened next but i killed Jared. He was getting on my nerves so i made a tsunami take him out. Then I woke up. Went back to sleep.*

The next dream waste and Ali Barker cruising around a California type location in a covertable car. It was the best time and I was so in love. I was crushed when I woke up.*

Note: after waking up and saying good morning to marks parents, marks mom mentioned that the wind outside sounded like a tsunami. Is this coincide or something more. I feel like I partly drea shared last night with Ali, but maybe it was just the 5-HTC giving me vivid dreams.

Sept 26th 2011
Three dreams!!!
graduation, marrying Ali Barker, and one more.
Graduation is the one I remember the most. I was graduating from Bothell with all my friends but we were on some freaking space station. Haha there were catwalks and other space stuff. I think it was based of star wars. Not sure. It was the wierdest dream ever.

Sept 27th 2011
Dreamed about 9/11 type airplane crash, dreamed about having powers to control things. Choose to be evil and killed a lot of people. The control things dream was long for a dream, felt like whole a day. No Ali dream today but yesterday I heard from Christion OKeefe IRL that if you dream about someone it means they're thinking of you before they go to sleep.

Sept 28th *2011
dreamed about somewhere homecoming thing.*

Sept 29th 2011
Being a civilian with firearms and shooting Jamie Lawries boyfriend with mp5 as he robbed a convient store. Alex sempf helped. The setting was a brightly colored suburb where every house looked the same. Another note is that before Shit hit the fan with Jamies Boyfriend. The guns we were shooting were Airsoft. When we had to fight him they were real. Also as we were shooting Jamies BF through a dorrway Alex shoot my leg (Not sure if it was an accident or not) and everything after that is unrecoverable.

Sept 30th 2011
Ali was in. (I think i like Ali Barker) Not very vivid. I'm starting to think that the 5-HTP doesn't give you vivid dreams after a while. Imm gonna stop taking it for a week and see if there is any difference.

Oct 1st 2011
So in this dream, Taylor Goodrich and just about everyone else was in ASL classroom. Erica Hiragwa was in it cause Taylor was drunk (Taylor was drunk same night IrL at football game) I just remember presenting stuff fro ASL. I think this was an emotional dream because I like Taylor and when I found That she gets drunk my heart was broken. *
(I was on 5-HTP and this dream was a lot more vivid then what I've had in the past week.)

Oct 4th 2011
All I remember is something about homecoming and how Mark and I went to Alex's house to ask Sara Jordan and someone else. It might've been Claire Schuh.

Oct 7th, 2011
huge dream, first I went to an amusement park I have been to before in my drems, secondly I found a who makes the best pizza in the world. Thirdly, I went to a cave by a red river with Aaron Klien Ellis Atkinson and some other people. We were trying to raise 10000 to move to Las Vegas.

Oct 9th 2011
Very vivid dream, I was with some people, I can't remember anyone in specific except for Mckenzie Merill (Damn is she beautiful) we were part of a Government spy program and we were put on a mission in base with crazy gadgets and airplanes. I remember seeing Concorde (the fastest airplane ever, it's a real thing) and when we got into the main part of the base an alarm went off after we stole the data we needed. We were being shot at but for some reason all the government employs were running away in wacky vehicles. One guy drove away in a 1960 spy car with engines on it. After that there was a black moment. Then I was in a version of Bothell, lived in a house right across the street from mckenzie Merrill (even though i didn't know at the time.) so life went on, I remember walking down to qfc with friends ouh and getting back one day. mckenzie was outside and she recognized me instantly, we knew we weren't allowed to tlk to each other so we had to sneak out if we wanted to see each other. One night and stuck out and we took her big black truck.we had amazing times reminiscing about are spying day. When we got back cops were there and we were both arrested for treason. Then we were in prison together. We were waiting to be executed, we made a plan to escape and tried it. As we were escaping we were both being chased. We were being shot at and mckenzie was almost hit, as I saw a bullet coming at her I dove in front of it. On impact I woke up.
(this dream was on Melatonin and was pretty damn vivid)

Oct 12th 2011
Ashly Holve and I were adventurers and in a cave with water mines that shot gears of war gas grenade poison. *We had to swim a lot. It was crazy. Lots of tall buildings we had to jump on them. It was like Fears of War and Uncharted. It was Very hard to wake up from this dream and remember.

Oct 17th 2011
Well I haven't written in here for five days. *And that's because I've been straight up lazy. To lay facts down I've been on melatonin for a good two weeks now and the most i've taken in one night is four pills. But back to dreams. I've had some very "unsettling" dreams lately. Haha maybe that's because its october and halloweens coming up. Any way, last night I had a string of dreams that involve Zombies. These dreams were not nightmares, but I guess you could say, creepy and unsettling. These dreams started in airports to being trapped in tanks to tunnels and underground passages. The tanks one obviously comes from the tv show "the walking dead" as the main character was trapped in a tank for a while. But the airport and tunnel I know shit all about. Damn this sounds crazy. Also I'm really excited for homecoming so please don't expect me to write much down in the way of dreams in the coming week.

Oct 20th, 2011
So the lucid dream pills arrived. I'm scared shitless to take em still, but mark and Christ say that they're fine. Anyway. A remember TCBY Frozen Yogurt, Rizzle Kicks music, and being in groups in ASL. Haha those for things have been haunting my mind. It's weird though.

Oct 21st, 2011
Last night I dreamed I was at Bothell High, I was in the ASL Class collecting papers but for some reason some one have me a bag of bricks to carry. So I carried them around. When I got to the area outside the PAC, I talked to someone. After that I kept on walking. I met up with mark and saw Anthony Thelan, I said Hello Anthony Sara Thelan, then I was like Da Fuck is going on. Mark corrected me and said that's not his real name. Anthony just walked away. After that mark and I were sitting on bleachers by the PAC, talking about homecoming. As we were doing that this creepy short kid stared at us. Then I woke up.

Oct 24th, 2011
Well homecoming is over, but I'm still dreaming about it, this time I was at a huge after part with everyone from my homecoming group and more. We were at a house, a mansion. With all the cars parked in the front. I remember slow dancing with Ashly and all of a sudden a loud bang appeared out of no where. Brian yelled "my car" and sprinted away. Then I woke up.

Oct 29th, 2011
Zombie apocalypse dream. Felt super real cause I was on galantamine. I remember going from house to house with my family. There was still electricity and cable tv everywhere. I remember wanting to go to a cave that had only one entrance do if we barricaded it enough we'd be good. I remember making the trip down a hill and we reached the cave. It felt cold. I remember seeing Ashly down there and we guarded the entrance wit make shift weapons. I had a baseball bat worth nails on it.

I also remember another dream where I was at my own house watching Dawson Allen and Hayden doing fireworks. After they were finished with the small ones they. Brought outa propane tank with a flare taped to it. And lit it. I remember the noise so clear. So well. The rush as well. I had adrenaline in the dream. I also felt the cold outside until the heat from the fireworks was there.*

Nov 4th, 2011
Holy shit. Last nights dreams were spectacular to say the least.the first one I can remember is Mark, someone else (possibly my sister), and I driving around in the middle of the night we pull up around some styles*
Ike place and get out. We start to see movement so we head to the community center. Even though it's dark outside you can still see things moving we see a ver attractive girl appear, holding a candle, than another and another. Hundreds. Next we see a guy, he moves fast and fights us as we try to talk to one of his girls. A giant hideous two headed tentacle dragon comes out the ground. We kill it. As we run to hide, cops appear. I was with a girl I'd just mer, felt I was in true love. Then iWork's up

Went back to sleep and I wasin London. Was riding my bike, on the highway with other people and pictures started appearing on the ground. I kept going until I crashed into some one. Then got back up, and the ground was all wallpaper pictures. I stopped at the end and saw this beautiful girl just sitting there. I asked her what the hell was going on. She said I was in her website. I asked what for. And she asked to get more traffic and this was the best way. *Then I woke up.

Nov 13th, 2011
Wow. Last night was crazy. *I remember more than one dream, and I wasn't even on anything. So first off, I was in some Chernobyl like wasteland dome with hardcore security. Some one was there laying with me. We were doing something with IPads. This guy had an accessory kit that I had, it was hella weird. We talked about it and he was like "yeah, you can't buy these anymore, I gots the last one."

Then dream shift. So I went lucid. I realized that I was dreaming, in some cave that had no room to fly I attempted to fly. The I woke p. kinda lame but lucid one the less. Also woke up shaking.

So next dream I was in Arkham City, I was Batman. I was owning some bad guys and then I got this device that lets you control buildings. I made four buildings move to make a large building. it took out the road in the middle and just connected. I then went inside.*

Now I can't remember if this was a dream shift or not, but I was next in a movie theater. (Last Level of Arkham city is in a movie theater) With Chris. All I can remember about the first movie is getting up and leaving to go into the other movie. The second movie wasn't even a movie. Except there were More people in this theater than the other one. Music started playing.*To be honest. This was probably the most realistic dream ive had. "And we danced" by Macklemore came on and I started singing out loud. Other people started singingim. At the end of the song. Chris and I went behind stage for some reason. As we were going out into the theater. We saw this fat fuck walk by. And he said "You us like this crap music?" I said "Yeah" and went back in. Everyone was still singing. Then I woke up.

November 16th, 2011
Oh shit. Wierd false awakening? Or dream. I can't really put my finger on it. Anyway, I "woke up" and did ,u normal daily routine but something seemed off. Just felt weird. I did my normal daily routine, and started walking to school. Creeped out as there were no cars on the road. I was scared shit less when a pair of fienghhtly bright headlights appeared out of no where. I kept walking, faster and faster. Rizzle kicks on my IPod suddenly stopped playing and it was silent. No more car. Wtf was this? I though feeling real fear. I blinked and saw my bedroom. Wtf I said as I fell to the ground. Crazy shit. Got back up and kept walking. Evdery Time I blinked I saw my bedroom ceiling. When I got to school. Shit was normal again. Except for it had seemed like the staff had opened up some sort of CAFE by the English door. I saw Nicky claudio and he waved for me to come sit down. I went over and sat down. He asked me sounding scared. "Are you real? The other people aren't real." *I then said. "Yeah I'm real!" he said, "Your the first person thats said that. Everyone else is just a dream"

Then I woke up, sweaty and scared.*

On a side note. This has been the most real dream I've had to date. And I remembered every little detail Of it. Shit was to real man. And if your reading this. I hope it wields you out as much as me.

New Level of Lucidity

it was like no other dream. i appeared in my school hallway except i was aware it was a dream to a new level. i recognized the people walking around as my school mates but rather observed them from the outside and new they were a product of my subconscious mind. i decided to put it to the test. i began to approach the assistant principle who was greeting people on the way up to the high school. i faced him and commanded him to go sit over by the couches behind him. he instinctively obeyed. I was thrilled, everything was so vivid. I began to think how this could be possible and where was my physical body, but as i did so i felt a tingling sensation in my astral body that let me know i could be back ion my physical anytime. that was all i needed to continue. i began to walk through the hallway marveling at how beautiful everything was. after walking in to several classrooms and asking the characters questions about there functions in my subconscious mind, and walking around with the people, I entered the theater which was attached to my school, only it seemed to be a different feeling separate from the boundaries of my mind. i saw my brother sitting in one of the seats, everything was dark. my awareness told me he was dead. i came up to him and asked him what death was like. i noticed that although it was my brothers physical form, there was something off about him. he seemed oblivious to my presence or even uninterested and simply replied by telling me that he wasnt my brother, as if mused i didnt understand but then i began to feel depressed because i felt i lost him. the entity noticed this and sighed and replied that it will go fetch my brother and allow him to talk to me. i didnt understand but then i notice many different balls of energy coming through and out of my brothers body as if taking turns or breaks in the physical form of him. i waited patiently until i recognized my brothers lifelong bored but amused expression materialize. he said "What" but in a nice way and with a smile. i asked him what he was doing, and how he died. he told me that death is really not a bad thing and that there is really nothing to worried about, that its over dramatized and that its alot of fun to inhabit the universe on an astral level and that he regrets not doing it while he was alive. I told him i am having a lucid dream like never before and i see the importance of having an astral experience. i asked him about the other entities inhabiting his body, he told me he invited them into his world to have fun with and they occasionally come into his physical form to take breaks. i was happy to see my astral brother having fun. i told him wish that in real life he will get his physical body to the point of astral awareness. the astral brother told me that he is closer then he thinks. i smiled and exited the scene. i noticed other physical forms in the theater whom were external of my sub C. and i began to think that when im more experienced il interact with these type of beings. i exited the theater and was back in the hallway. i noticed this was one of the longest lucids ever. after what seemed like endless walking around and learning about my mind and the people inside it, for the first time i saw how the dream began to collapse , the world began to shake but i was not afraid, more like at peace i thought it was time to wake up. so i sat down in the field outside school and meditated. i awoke with a new feeling of awareness, never to be forgotten.

I was at a table with a person I know (Not a friend, just someone I have met). We were talking about her dog (It was a breed from a country beginning with M) and games programming. At one point she had a computer on the table and it had a few black scribbles on it. A friend appered behind me and said that the dog was english. I said it was from a different country but he still said it was english.

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November 20, 2011

Synopsis: A restless night where short dream offers me - pain

Note: Hallucinated fruit flies upon waking

Sensation: Pain
Mom is driving me home, she's come to visit for the week. As well pull in the parking lot I show her a strange fruit I found recently growing on the local trees.

When you first peel it it looks like a pomegranate. But it has this pit, like a peach. And the two halves of the fruit can rotate around that pit - making the fruit take entirely new shape. Now it kinda looks like two lungs attacked to a dark brown pit.

When I step out the car I noticed an ant hill. I carefully walk over it - but floating ants catch me by surprise.

At first I didn't know what it was - I thought it was a strange bug hanging from a web strand. It swung back and forth, scared to touch it I'd jump back. But I got a close look at it. It was ants, holding onto eachother and making themselves appear much larger as they swing on this web.

Well I'm glad I avoided them becuase they look aggressive.

Mom is opening the door and I try to walk - but I can't move. Theres ants in my pants and they're biting places they shouldn't. Ow! Ow! I try to swipe them off and run inside so I can get my pants off. Ow! Ow! Their burning stings wake me up. The pain is instantly gone.

In another dream - I don't remember all the details, but at some point I get a paper cut. The really itchy burning kind.

There was a third dream, but I don't remember this one anymore or the pain sensation it gave me.

When I woke up there's a giant cloud of fruit flies buzzing over my head, and a few house flies. They were so real looking. The way they buzzed around bumping into each other. Their tiny wings. Damn. Why are they flying over my head? Are we infested with fruit flies again, I thought we got rid of them?

After a few moments the flies flew away as if they knew they were spotted.

The next morning I went looking for the flies. We had three house flies. But I only found one fruit fly buzzing around the kitchen. The swarm of flies couldn't have really been there - plus such a large swarm would make noise and it was silent. Damn - I'm still seeing gnats when I wake up.

November 21, 2011

Synopsis: A hospital clinic is just behind my closet door, and its headed by pure evil

Note: Im sure the dream is a metaphor I can't figure out!

Closet Clinic
Dad wants me to take him to small hospital clinic. For some reason I know this clinic because I'm there everyday - even though I'm neither a patient or a doctor. I drive him over and take him to the back entrance, I've spent hours roaming the hospital so I knew where all the doctor rooms were.

"You can just go in that room and a doctor will eventually show up"

But he thought it was weird to just sneak into a hospital like that. So we walked all through the hospital just to make it to the front lobby where he can wait his turn properly. Now I know my relationship to the hospital. I tell dad, "I'll be nearby. My bed is just over there."

The hospital clinic is just right through my closet door!

I left dad alone and relaxed in my room. Laying down on my bed, I stared at the eerie glow emanating from the closet door. Now and then I'd open the door to check on dad. The door was like a portal and opened up to any part of the clinic I wanted to see.

But apparently I was seeing too much. I started to get a sense that someone didn't like how easily I can spy and intrude on the hospital clinic. A male presence. Angry.

I asked a few of the nurses if they had felt this presence. They come in my bedroom to talk in secret and they tell me about the head of the hospital, an evil man. Some even went as far as to say he was the devil.

I hoped that dad was okay and that some twisted experiment wasn't being performed on him!

Suddenly my closet door swings open on its own. Its facing down a long hallway, at the end of the hallway was a room - black and red. I can see the tall lean figure sitting on the other end.

If it wasn't for the dream being a bit foggy, this scene would have been totally ape shit freaky. Thankfully, thanks to foggy-dream-ness, it was just weird.

The nurses warn me! "He's coming for you!"

Shit! I gotta get out of here! I slam the closet door. What to do? What to do? I jump out my window and try to fly away. He chases after me and uses dark magical attacks. I dispel each one with my left hand. "You can't hurt me!"

But I was completely stuck. The dream environment was a square. The landscape had walls. The sky had a ceiling. I retreated back to my bedroom as his prisoner. He told me I could never leave, and then went back to his duties at the hospital.

Well, I just can't stay here.

I try again. I fly out my window and this time I really focus on exiting this landscape. There's a posted sign, its not really sign. I don't remember words or pictures or anything. But there was a sign, and somehow the sign let me know that just past it was a peaceful heavenly realm free of evil. Great! I look for a small entrance and squeeze my way through.

When they said heavenly I was expecting something a little more - I dunno - colorful?

The heavenly realm was bleak. Imagine cardboard boxes stacked to look like buildings. Still the people were nice and warmly greeted me. They told me more about this place

"Here, all your thoughts manifest. Go ahead and try it"

There was this weird device in front of me, so I tried rearranging its configuration. I imagined the buttons would follow where ever my fingers moved. The buttons moved so fluidly it was awesome. I started playing with my environment more.

A girl was using her imagination to color the cardboard buildings, now covered in linen.

"Whats with these ugly buildings anyways?"

"Well they used to be oh so colorful, but then we got tired of all the colors so we toned the place down a bit. But I think we can try introducing color again slowly"

BANG.....BANG.....

Something is trying to break through the barrier of the heavenly realm. "Its him! He's come for me!"

BANG.......BANG......

"Seal it up!"

Already two magic doors appeared - and they were unlocked. Everyone races to the doors and seal it with prayers written on paper, like in anime. We sealed the doors but he still broke in. I was ready to stand up to him, and so were my new friends. But I woke up at that point.

11/21/11

NON-LUCID

I wake up and I see a girl inside of a house, like one of those wooden houses painted in white. That’s all I remember.

11/20/11

NON-LUCID

I was in a dark room and the girl that’s sitting to the right of me is asking me “Are you going to move?” several times.



I told her to “shhh shhhh shhhhhhh shhhhhh.” But I thought when she said “are you going to move?” that if I was going to move to another house. Guess because it was a memory of a friend of mine that hugged me before I left in real life is what made the dream so hard to become aware of.

We were watching some random slide, and I think it was about Vin Diesel.



IT was a YouTube video questioning his sexual orientation, and on the comments below, there were some irrelevant and retarded controversies on matters other than Vin Diesel.

Then I get off an elevator to some fancy place with people in suits etc. and some lady in black passed by me, tapped my shoulders and said “Hi Brandon.” She smiled and left. I go up to my mother who is in a white dress I believe and we decided to go up to another elevator instead of waiting for my father.

We were to go to some place called “White” something, but as we were waiting inside the elevator ( we could see the outside from this elevator) I saw some random building a sign with “White---“ but couldn’t remember the whole word.

We kept waiting for a while and the dream fades.

11/19/11

I’m in some random room in college and I’m applying for scholarships. I picked the wrong one, and I believe it was probably around 10AM when I did so.

I think there was a blonde that was writing on the white board of how much the scholarship I applied for compared to the one I regularly took. I think she even added a stereotype of how much chicken from KFC I can buy with this new scholarship.

What the hell? LOL

Anyway, I manage to get all the files I needed to apply for the other scholarship, but I had to return to the past in order to do so. I was telling these people how I would do so, but they didn’t look like they listened well.

I don’t know how but everything just goes blurry. But I really did start to panic when I first picked the wrong scholarship.

11/18/11

NON-LUCID

I met my Biology professor; he was giving me a piece of paper with some questions on it. I write my answers on a separate piece of college ruled paper. But then I decided I wanted to type the answers instead.

I do so and go back to the professor, and then he gets mad that I typed it and wants the written version. I didn’t understand why he was being picky, but I decided to go to another staff member to convince him to accept it. After a while the professor accepts it, but he goes on a fit on how kids these days want to finish things the easy way.

Then I’m behind a car I believe and I see this Asian friend of mine who was in the top ten of the High School I attended before college outside with some other group of people. I see a number with a “91” near her or on top of her head. I couldn’t recall how it was being manifested, but it looked like a white medium with the number in ink. She was coming my way, but she didn’t know I was there. She goes into the car…but that’s all I remember.

No Car

I had a car. I was listening to something on the radio, then it became the Silver Sun Pickups. I heard the lyric and kind of the tune. That is good for me in my dreams.

I was having some trouble with the car and it became my daughter's bicycle, low tire and all. I was having trouble rolling. Someone mentioned Jerry Bell (?). I said to them that my Dad had played (harmonica) with Jerry Bell. Everyone at this point was on a bicycle.

I started riding on, then I was going down the street without a mode of transportation, but I was cruising down the street. This was really weird. I was lying down as if on a skateboard on my stomach, but there was no skateboard. I wasn't so much levitating, but rather the tips of my toes were keeping me up, or my left hand was, while I used my right to push the road back, propelling myself forward. I was moving pretty well, but up a hill I slowed down and had to stand up, just as I would have to with a skateboard, though again, I didn't have one. I knew it was strange in my dream, but I didn't question it either.

No Boat

I was floating, bobbing in the ocean. I didn't need to exert any energy; I just floated. Other's were in the ocean also, bobbing along.

I was concerned about sharks, so I asked a guy if there was a code among us (floaters). The guy didn't understand what I was asking, so I said, "Is there a word I shouldn't say?" I thought maybe nobody wanted to say the word "shark" as it was bad luck.

The guy figured out what I was talking about and said, "You need to use that phone over there." Then it was like a pool where I could get out a man-made edge and go over to a yellow phone that hung on the wall.

The End