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I remember being in the car with several friends. We were just driving down a road that led away from our area (a sort of dream that i get from time to time). Eventually, I had to reply to a text from my dad, but something about the area we had just entered caused my phone to automatically switch to spanish (i.e. everything I typed automatically changed to Spanish, as well as all the UI) o_0. We were parked at a spot which resembles closely a spot in my actual town (which we pointed out in the dream), and I told them what happened with my phone, and said we needed to get back so i could reply to that text. A different friend drove back, and said he knew some back roads (sort of a scenic route).

Later on, I remember looking in a mirror, and I had tattoos . I almost caught that one, I thought something about how there must have been some circumstance where I didn't really have the tattoos, but It didn't quite click that that meant i was dreaming and should RC.

My first attempt at dream recall was successful! I only remember fragments, but that's better than nothing!



With two cars on my tail, I sped through three lanes of oncoming traffic, driving like a madman in attempts to lose my tail. My point of view was positioned over the front passenger window of the car, it looked like I was driving some sort of classic muscle car. The car was an ugly brown colour, but for some reason it was covered in a bright blue sheen, like blue lights were reflecting off the car at all angles. This looked similar to an effect in a video game I was playing, Driver: San Francisco.

i was in my garden with my friends sam. he asked me some question and i said yes. then we were at a video game store. we just arrived in his truck. funny thing was that we were in the store with the truck. we drove around and then parked in the corner of the store. we got out and walked over to some baseball video game thing. we played it for a little and he kept saying i sucked. then i hit a home run and i was rubbing it in his face.

We're eating dinner at home and Keanu Reeves and the AVGN both show up. This is odd because I haven't seen any of these people in media in real life for months. In any case, they go through a buffet style serving table and get their food. I ask AVGN how he got all of the games that he reviews. I think I remember saying "Do you just get all of that crap of eBay, or what?" I don't get an answer, but Alisha (my fiancee) scolds me for even considering spending our money on crap like that (I wasn't actually considering that). As we eat, I seem to remember reading something about Reeves' life being awful or something (I think I really read something like this at one point...?) so I consider asking about it. However, I can't come up with a good way to ask that other than "Hey, does your life suck?", which I thought was weird.

Also, I seem to remember trying to build a 3DO from scratch with the AVGN's advice. I think it worked but I didn't have any games. Or it only had one built-in to the hardware. Or something.

Then I'm at my Bop-Bop's house (grandfather, mother's side) and I'm spending the night there. I'm playing some video games in the den or something, and Bop-Bop is sleeping in a chair. He wakes up to tell me that it was all a farce. Everything he's known was an illusion. I think he's just sleep talking, so I turn off my games and go upstairs. He follows me to the edge of the stairs and continues talking about the nature of life. All I can remember about his rant is that he's actually kind of making sense, but he's very sad that he's almost wasted his entire life.

Real life Dream Lucid Nightmare Dream sign Thoughts

It's been a while. Remembered dreams pretty often, but not enough of them to make any sense of them.

Using powers at home dream

Don't remember much of this dream. Somewhat vivid, bad recall.

Don't remember anything of what happened until I was lucid. I was at home in the kitchen. My brother was going to bed. "Come back!" I said. He walked down the stairs. I kind of knew he was just a DC, but this was more fun. "Why?" He asked.

"You're dreaming."

His eyes lit up. We both made Harry Potter-style wands in our hands and did stuff. Don't remember what.

I did not remember my dream goals.

I woke up at 7:10 ish, went back to sleep, under the strange premonition from some other dream I had that night went to bed at 3AM. (I went to bed at a normal time that night lol)

Spooky dream

This dream is one of my darkest, scariest dreams. I have had it before, I swear I recognize it, whether I remembered it or not at the time. It is always dark as night and the ghost always gets me somehow. After I woke up for a while I was scared whenever I would open a door or turn a corner the ghost would be in front of me. This dream happened

As usual in most of my dreams, the beginning is fuzzy. I'm walking around in this... Place. How do I describe it? It is always black as night. Never day. The grass has a bluish green tint. It is a post-apocalyptic world of some sort. Most of the time, I'm in first person, but occasionally I'm in third person, like a video game. I have weapons and such. No one speaks my language until I do this power that shoots out blue light. on the ground. Anyone who stood on it spoke my language. I had to do it several times. I could also touch someone and

In third person perspective, I went into town. The dream switched to first person. Briefly, I saw a "ghost" pass by inside the tavern. It was this old person with a stubby top hat like in xckd, with a square head and a neutral face. It was an ethereal bright but transparent green color. He was not looking at me. As the ghost passed, he faded into view and out. it was a little weird, but did not scare me.

Someone I had to talk to was in the tavern. The tavern was dark. He was another adventurer type. I touched him so I could speak to him and then told him I needed him on a quest. We didn't know each other's names, nor did we need to. The culture of this place was like that.

Dreamskip. Still pitch black night. Me and him are getting horsemounts. We had found a bunch of horses in the wild. Each horse has its own symbol type thing and that gives it its own special abilities. The symbol glows on the horse's back. We have to use up "loyalty" points to make the horses loyal to us. We put our hands next to the horse we wanted's head and shiny green snakelike ribbions shot out of our hands into the horse. Those green things were loyalty points. Now we could ride it. We started riding. It was crazy but fun. The horses were really fast. We rode through a dark forest. The ghost "passed" again, this time looking straight at me with a frown on his face. A surge of fear bolted down my body. "Did you see that? I asked."

"See what?" he replied. "Nevermind..." We almost got to our goal: Kings Dominion. It was overrun with bushes and trees. One of the coasters collapsed in the distance. I could see the Eiffel Tower to the right. One of the coasters was straight above us, completely on fire. It briefly lit up the ground as we kept going. We crawled into one of the coasters. The adventurer guy was ahead of me. We followed the track, over to the side. I saw the ghost again frowning at me, almost to the point of being angry, fading into and out of view as it glided along the track to my left. I was really scared at this point. It was cramped. He crawled through a little hole the track went through. I followed. Once I got into the hole, I looked ahead.

I couldn't see him.

"Where are you?" I asked. "Over here, said his voice. It sounded a little strange. I looked behind me. It was the ghost man, gliding along the tracks, straight at me, wearing a sinister, evil smile on his face. I heard my adventurer partner's voice screaming inside the ghost's evil laugh as he sped towards me.

I woke up in extreme fear. I immediately checked if I was dreaming. Negative. I usually forget to do that.

I was in the back seat of a car driving down my road. I was eating pretzels and somehow I realized I was dreaming.

I remember the taste of the saltiness in the pretzels lingered a bit. I did my best to stabilize by looking around And looking at my hands. I noticed a woman trying to cast a spell on me and I was prepared to let her attack go right through me. Her attack looked like a little wispy blue ball that just hovers near her. It was q failure and she knew it. I ignored her and walked towards the gas station at the end of our street.

I went in the gas station ready to snack on just about anything I could get my hands on. When I went inside there was no food or drinks at all, no shelves or freezers. It was a big empty white room, oddly enough with customers and a gas station attendant. I jumped behind the counter and noticed he had a mini fridge under the counter. It had opened dr.peppers in it. I tried twice to summon a dr.pepper in it but to no avail. I wanted to summon a beer instead and then I noticed two coronas on the counter. They were a little cold, I chugged one and it tasted very much like beer. I decided to go outside now.

I wanted to experiment with flying, so I tried a new method. I visualized my hands creating q jet to lift me up. I started floating and I had pretty good control over my flight ability. I flew to my school which was just across the street. It looked empty so I called for my brother "what are y'all doing". He answered and I knew he wasn't alone. I flew over the roof and saw a few people I went to school with including my ex. She looked upset about something and I told her it was a dream. I kissed her after that but she still seemed upset. One of the students asked me to help his dad save a girl from thugs. He then informed me that his dad was in San francisco of all places. I decided to aid him, I tried ripping a tear in space to teleport but I only stuck my hand through space, it didn't open a portal. I willed a portal gun to appear behind some playground equipment. The portal gun was really small but it worked. Using some forgotten trickery I was able to get the portal to San franscisco. I completely forgot about my mission to help the girl when I got there.

I was in a subway, with big letters that read San fransisco. I somehow got the attention of the cops and they shot me too death. I respawned near a tiny pistol and an ak47 which was also smaller than usual. I remember testing out the mechanics of the pistol and everything worked perfectly. I shot a cop in the head who came out of nowhere. I shot the ak47 a crowd of cops. I don't remember what happened next but I ended up in my living room.

I opened the front door and I was dark outside. I shut the door and commanded it to be light out. When I opened the door it was starting to get brighter but there was a horrible fog. I flew on top of my car and noticed my grandfather in my neighbor's yard. One of my dogs got out and he thought it was an owl or something.

I don't remember anything after that.

I'll only outline tonight's dream as it's quite heavily fragmented and I don't have a lot of time right now. Let's put down before all this that I got pretty blasted last night...

The dream starts on a city street, close to the scene of a traffic accident. To one side of the road, there's the huge parking lot of a huge, and I mean huge shopping mall. I meet up with a girl I don't recall knowing. On the way to the accident scene, a fire truck delibaratley runs an ambulance off the road.
On our way to the mall, the girl and I get fired at with a teargas grenade that doesn't ignite. The girl is very... easy to hassle and talks ear-piercingly loud. She also seems to have an affection for swearing like a sailor.
We find that an old lady working at the hairdresser fired the grenade to "defend herself". Inside the mall, I want to buy groceries, but the grocery store was rearranged and I can't find shit, so we leave again. Big gap in memory here.
Next thing, I'm in a group that kind of reminds me of "All in the family", moving through an area that looks like a messy area of a big city. There's a lot of traffic accidents we come by, but thinking about it that might have always been the same accident scene. At some point, a couple of police officers acompany our trip. We all make our way into some building, this is where memory completely fails me.
The trip through the city was much more detailed, but sadly I can't recall much.

Vesterguard's Dream

24-09-11 Sharing things on facebook, primarily things concerning TZM and some weird recycling or housing project. I am chatting or at least having a remote conversation with someone, who informs me that the Dalum brothers have signed up.

Good morning, everybody.

The new designs for the Dream Views site are pretty cool!

Dream #1

A TV show. A missile had been launched over some part of America, possibly on the west coast. I saw what looked like some landforms in a huge river or else some chain of islands in very shallow water. I saw this from a couple thousand meters in the sky.

A man then discussed what he had seen. The man seemed to be in maybe his late thirties or early forties. He was pretty tall, kind of overweight, and kind of pale. He had wide, blue eyes, and a kind of long, walrus-like moustache. He wore a black t-shirt and a baseball cap.

The man had apparently worked at some point in his life as a missile expert. He began discussing some of the contrails he had seen coming out of the missile.

The man knew, from the contrails, what exact kind of chemicals were in them. The man listed the chemicals. From the chemicals, the man knew this missile was a Chinese nuclear missile. But the man was less concerned with the fact that the missile was nuclear than with the harm that could come from the contrails.

There was now a view, which the man had apparently prepared, of the missile rising up over the landscape I had previously seen.

The contrails were visually altered by the man, so that they now appeared blood red. The man had colored the contrails red so they would be easier to see. The man wanted people to see something very specific about the shape or the motion of the contrails.

Dream #2

I was in a record store. I was at the front end of the store, looking through some kind of bin attached to the wall. I was flipping through a bunch of CDs.

I found some CDs by the K-Pop rapper G-Dragon. There was some new album that I found by him. I wanted it. It may have had a price tag of $49.99 on it. I may have been holding some other CDs. I took the CD I wanted to the register, at the back of the store.

The man at the register sat down at a desk like a receptionist's desk. The top was higher than the cashier's actual desktop. The man pulled out a "for sale" copy of the CD I'd wanted. There was some price on it like $129.99. I thought that was a horrible price to pay for a CD.

I told the man that I probably didn't want the CD after all. I'd thought it was a lot cheaper. The man didn't seem to quite hear me. He was now opening up the CD case and fumbling through the contents of the CD. There were a few different sleeves, like from G-Dragon's old albums.

I thought that perhaps this CD was actually a collection of all of G-Dragon's albums. But I didn't think he'd actually made enough solo albums to justify a CD for $129.99. Then I realized that G-Dragon had actually made six solo albums. So $129.99 seemed like an okay price, even though I still didn't want the album.

I may have told the man that I'd go back to the front and get the album I'd seen and wanted -- the cheaper album. I then somehow got talking to the man about how I liked G-Dragon. I may then have discussed Big Bang, the band G-Dragon had been a part of.

Dream #3

I was walking down in a tunnel of a subway station. It was a long corridor between different platforms. It was wider than a lot of corridors -- almost as wide as a street and sidewalk.

I walked past a little rock band that seemed to be made up of middle aged men. The band was playing a song that sounded very familiar to me.

I was either the only one or one of the very few people walking down the corridor. But as the band stopped playing, a man and a woman may have walked past the band. They asked the band who had made the song they'd been singing. The band said Sting had made it.

But I suddenly recognized the tune from a L'Arc en Ciel song I liked a lot. In my dream, I mistakenly thought it came from the album SMILE. I had walked past the band. But now, realizing the tune, I turned around and ran back to the band.

The band seemed to be breaking apart, as if they were done with their performance. There seemed to be a couple of Latino guys and maybe an Asian guy, a black guy, and a white guy. I got their attention before they all walked away.

I asked them if the song they had been singing was by L'Arc en Ciel. One of the men told me no, that the song had been written by Sting.

I then told them I thought the song was a lot like a L'Arc en Ciel song on the album SMILE. I told them I would play them some of it from my phone. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and began scrolling through what I thought was my list of albums.

But instead, I was getting nothing but a bunch of photographs of SUVs. There were green, red, beige, and steel-grey SUVs. I had nothing on my phone, apparently, but photos of SUVs.

I was kind of panicked, and I tried to tell the band members that I had completely forgotten how to pull up the songs on my phone. All I could do was pull up photos.

One of the men said something like, "That makes sense. You're down in the subway. You can't access sound. You can only access images."

I had several dreams last night, one of them lucid:

In my first dream, I’m in a field with some friends of mine. I look up into the sky and see some kind of small aircraft approaching. I watch it fly overhead; I’ve never seen anything like it. It’s small but it has all these gadgets attached to it, so I conclude that it must be some sort of drone aircraft. Then I notice a few more in the sky; they seem to be circling. Suddenly, one of them bursts into a bunch of small pieces and I realize that the small pieces are dropping down like small missiles and exploding when they hit the ground. People on the ground are in a panic and running for cover. As one of the small drone planes bursts directly over my head, my friends and I jump into this vehicle (truck?) for cover. But looking up, I see that the small missiles are dropping straight down on us and I know that if they hit the truck, it will explode. So I tell my friends we have to run. We leave the cover of the truck and run towards an area of ground where the missiles have already hit because I know we’ll be safe there. We end up at the top of this 3 story house and have to descend down to ground level to get away.

In my next dream, I’m in the lobby of a big building. I take notice of how detailed my surroundings are and realize that this must be a lucid dream. I do a RC by holding my nose and find that I can breathe through it. I also look at my hands and find them a little deformed. I notice that the carpeting is kind of rough, like sandpaper, so I ask that the floor be softer and smoother. Instantly, the carpet becomes soft and smooth. So I start exploring and find that I’m in some sort of office building of a company that makes gag gifts. I walk around, marveling at the detail and realism of everything, sometimes even back tracking to look at certain things again. This goes on for what seems like about ten minutes. I even check my hands again to see if I’m still lucid and they once again appear deformed. I end up on what looks like a loading dock and tell the dream I need to find a toilet, since I need to go to the bathroom. Looking around, I see that there is a toilet on the floor but it’s not hooked up. So I ask one of the dream figures what they do when they have to go to the bathroom. The DF, a woman, replies, “We just go on the floor”, and points to a small puddle on the concrete floor. I find this surprising and funny, and wake up.

I’m pleased that I had a lucid dream (my third) but disappointed that I really didn't accomplish anything other than walking around. I need to remember to try to focus and tell the dream more what I want (dream tasks). I haven't even flown in a dream yet.

Dream - Lucid

I was in a classroom somewhere. I was given a test to take. For some reason, I was really, really angry. I kept trying to scream and yell, but it was like I had drainage in my chest and my voice was all raspy.

Then, I figured out why I was so damn angry: My parents had gotten a divorce, and my dad was about to marry my uncle's ex-wife (who is dead in waking life). I was so pissed. I couldn't believe my dad would do that. I couldn't even believe my parents weren't together anymore. I was RAGING.

I was then in a garage. It reminded me of a garage we had in a different house. It was daytime outside. My dad and my uncle's ex-wife were trying to set up for the wedding, which was going to be held in the fabulous garage. My brother was there too, helping them set up. I refused to help them set up. I was so angry. I kept trying to yell "Fuck you!" and "You're a bitch!" and various other profane statements, but I still couldn't yell. That made everything so much more frustrating. I then tried to punch a wall, and it was like punching through water; when I hit the wall, I just tapped it because of all the resistance I was experiencing. I tried again and again, and I couldn't punch the damn wall. SO FRUSTRATING.

At one point, I had an empty water bottle that I had written "Fuck you" in black marker around the mouth. I put it in the garage. When I came back in there at another point, it was on the floor.

I then went inside and saw my grandpa eating lunch and reading the paper. I gave him a big hug. It was the only thing that happened that was good. I didn't let him go for a bit.

I then hadn't talked for awhile. I was in another room with my brother. I was trying to tell him how angry I was about the whole thing. I started yelling my profanities again, and this time, I could yell because my voice had had a rest. It felt so good to yell and get my anger out. I knew it wouldn't be long though until my voice went out again.

This happened again at some point, and in the garage, I did manage to get a few choice words out, but not many, because my voice quickly went out again.

I had a really messed up dream where this girl's boyfriend was messing with me. And in a public restroom he pissed all over me. And i woke up. This made me furious that i didn't fight him or something. And i'm still angry, so i imagined fighting him and this might have influenced the next dream.

I wake up in a room i've never been before. It's normal tho , i'm living here or im sleeping over. I get up slowly and walk inside the living room and there's a lot of people and a few familiair faces. S, N and T are there. This is some kind of going away party for Tim. We all socialize and then it's time for Tim to leave.
I noticed N also packed her stuff and i say , "Ooh, is she also going away?" and sam replies , "Ofcourse silly, u know that." Oh.. right.

There's a car waiting outside and we stood there for a while. And in a later fragment i still remember we where inside and they where departing. I think i was gay in this dream cus i kissed Tim on the cheek and giggled while he was walking out the door. Tim barely responded and walked out.

There are people all standing besides me , a lot of guys. And a guy next to me tells me i make him nervous. i say, "Well, yea. I make everyone nervous." Later the situation got more messy and people wanted to fight me. I give out really hard punches and fought with a bunch of guys. I destroyed them all. I was really angry. (I don't remember but i can still feel the sensation of my fist hitting hard skulls)

Later i woke up in my own room. My whole body vibrating but i was not paralyzed or fearful. I have my phone in my hand and my subconscious/spirit guide is giving me texts. The text said, "Ur neighbour wants to know about paralell dimensions" and while i was reading this a man's voice in the other room was loudly repeating what i just read and some more that i coulden't understand. I figured i had to say something back about paralell dimensions but i have no voice again. I can only squeal.

I'm still vibrating and i wake up again with my eyes closed. I heared kids laughing outside and i feel myself screaming. The scream is incredibly loud and kids started screaming fearfully outside. Then it turned back to laughter and this would happen a few times. I'm still vibrating for a few minutes and my eyes are moving rapidly. But i have no hallucinations. I wanted to open my eyes and see if i could spot ghosts but i was afraid i might ruin the SP. I opened them half and i could see my room and in my perephical vision i would see a bunch of cables/tubes. I close my eyes and try to remember my lucid goals.
The first thing that pops up is fly, i want to fly. Then i think where do i want to fly to and i remember the moon. I wanna fly to the moon. (There was this feeling of blasphemy.) Then i remembered i wanted to go to chichen-itza. But there was no dream scene forming. The vibrating slows down and my body is still asleep. I lay there for about 15 minutes until i get bored and decide to turn on the computer.

Katsuno's Dreams

1st: (Before I went to bed I told my subconscious to give me a hint so I can do a RC) I was near my school and I walked towards a bus. I had no ticket so I had to buy one. I gave the driver the money (it was about 1 euro and 30 cents) and I took a seat. Then the scene changed and I was now inside the school in the room where all my classmates meet in the breaks. I looked around and suddenly Neo (from matrix) came inside. I immediately remembered my mantra and I did a RC. I was dreaming. But before I could do anything I did the fatal thing <.< I tried to feel my physical body and I noticed that I couldn't breathe well because of my sickness. Shortly after that I noticed that I was awake now...

2nd: It was a strange dream. I was inside a place that looked like the throat of a frog (like in naruto). There was this pitch black fluid surrounded by a blue fluid. I walked near it and the black fluid was somehow alive. It talked and I saw the face of a women everytime it spoke. She was evil. Suddenly I wasn't alone anymore and we tried to fight "it"
I don't know why but we couldn't damage her but suddenly one of my companions did something and she screamed. I took some of the blue fluid and poored it over the black and she screamed even more. It was like we were curing her...
The areas in which I poored the blue fluid over now turned white. I don't know what happened after that...

3rd: I was watching Southpark. The scene was a cinema. Cartman was sitting on the left side and a group of other people (who looked like mafia guys) were on the right side. Cartman walked behind their boss (he was the godfather) and said to him "I'm going to make you an offer you can't decline" and it reminded me of a conversation about the godfather I had with my friends. I woke up...

I woke up several times during the night because of my mantra to wake me up after every dream. But for some reason I can't remember having had any dreams during that times :O

[COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR]
[COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
[COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]
[COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Today I noted my dreams as usual, and I ended up with four remembered dreams.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="blue"] [B]How To Fly:[/B]
In the first one I dreamt that I knew how to fly in real life and I was teaching my friend how to do it. And I told him to imagine that the air was like water, and to fly all he had to do was to jump into the air and start imagining that he was swmming. I felt that I wasn't in complete control of the flying, so I told him that this is just to start levitating, to control the flying he had to do something that he associated with control, like put one arm out like superman.
He did and now we both controlled the flying. I might have become lucid somewhere here, because I got very aware.
But it was just a second of lucidity so I wouldn't count it as a lucid dream.

[B]RPG Game:[/B]
Then i had a dream about me being in the world of Rift and I can't quite remember now what it was about, but it was a rpg environment.

[B]Suck at soccer - Finding the bus:[/B]
I was playing soccer with some people and from the middle of the court I was supposed to get the ball into the goal with a goalkeeper guarding it. All the other guys did a pretty good job, but when I tried it I almost made the ball stuck in a tree. And I was embarrassed. When were gonig to get back home again, I couldn't find the bus. A guy told me that he could drive me to the bus station, because I couldnät find it. But we never found it and we stopped next to a gas station.
They went into a store and I followed, In there I talked to a woman, but I can't remember what we talked about. [/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Then I woke up. The next night I am going to use the timer method to have a lucid dream, every time I have tried it and everything have worked out perfectly with the settings and so on, I have allways got atleast a moment of lucidity. So I will use this timer to get experience of the lucid dream world.

[B]I am also going to test out the theory of waking sleep paralysis, without sleep atonia is almost impossible.
So if I see vivid images or hear weird sounds I am going to get out of my bed imeddaitelly, because in theory this is only a dream bed. Although I have to be prepared to that this can still lead to a normal awakening, but I have learned to feel the different sensations of the non-physical and the physical world so hopefully I will notice it.[/B][/COLOR]

Dream fragment:

My recall was crappy for the first part of the night, all I remember is dreaming about being in an airport with some people

Vertigo rockband:

James stewart and Kim Novak are in somekind of psychedelic 70's rock band. The image is grainy like it is some long lost footage. Stewart is on the microphone, stoned out of is face, his shirt open - while Novak is on the guitar (and at some point the drums) hair disheveled and top open too reveal her cleavage. As the scene progress's they all end up on the floor, naked - laying on their backs next to a guy who is like twice the size of Stewart

Chichen Itza attempt 4:

I am in my front room and decide to do an RC (looking at a piece of writing twice) straight away I realise I am dreaming though I need to calm myself (I've been trying intensely all night so I am excited!) I go to my front door, open it and fly out into the night sky, 'chichen Itza' I keep telling myself.

Blackness.

Just nothing, and it's only my will that is keeping the dream together, I can't do this for much longer and decide that I need to land

'Chichen Itza' I keep saying. I look around and see all these bright lights everywhere, neon signs and stuff like that. This is not Chichen Itza, I say to myself, this looks more like Las Vegas, or somekind on amusement park at night.