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Thebeastofold's Dream


Metallica concert in old hospital and bus trip to mexico?


I was walking around in an old hospital, I was looking for someones room but dont know who..mom or dad maybe....i came around a corner and saw Lars Ulrich (metallica's drummer) walking down a distant hallway, at least he resembled himfrom the distance i was away from him..i went down the hallway he had gone down and came out into a huge foyer type area, and there was the rest of the band..they saw me and started playing, sounded like about 5 or 6 of there songs all atthe same time...each band member was playing a different song..weird..allof a sudden i realized i was going to miss the bus..so i started heading out the front doors infront m of me..the lead singer followed me a bit trying to sing in my ear so i ran through the door and there was an older school bus, bright yellow, sitting there, and my dad was standing by the door of the bus looking at his watch over and over agian, he saw me and really mad and yeled for me to get on the damn bus now!! inside the bus there were 4 or 5 other guys, i dont know who they were, a pomeranian dog(ive nover owned one) and a cat i think is one of my long dead cats..i dunno...never really get a clear look at it..so i got and sit about halfway back behind the driver..i sit there and started remembering things from my high schooland jr high school days...20+ years ago.....allof a sudden i noice we're driving through a desert type place..we come to a small desert town and stop, i look out the wondow and theres a large red building on the left, right next to it is small merchants cart with a banner overhead of it that reads "witch doctors herbs" and tothe right of that is a little outdoor mexican cafe..the little dirty sign infornt of the cafe read something like "tortilla caffeine tacos" or something like that...i notice my dad getting off the bus so i follow him..he walks across a small town square towards a open doorway to the right, i then notice theres a lage brown bear laying on the ground..as soon as dad gets next to the bear he(dad) starts crawling towards the doorway..i run over and notice the beqar is actually alivve..just resting, so i bend over and started peting its head and scratching its ears and i tell dad to be careful! didnt you see the bear! dad goes into the doorway and i look down and theres now 3 bears there, one is white, not a polar bear, but like an albino brown bear...all of a sudden they jump up and start biting each other, not drawing blood or anything, like theyre playing..i back away slowly and turn arund to see dad standing by the bus..he walks around the backside of the bus and someone yells, the damn dog got out! i turn and the dog is now playing with the bears...oh crap! i yell and i run over and grab the little dog and start explaining to the bears why they couldnt play together, or eat the dog etc... i also realize the cat had escaped so i go into the bus, close the door behind me and put the dog down..he instantly vanishes and i then realize the back doorof the bus is opened...i go out a huge double door that was inthe side of the bus that wasnt there a second ago, and there was guy standing there with a big amile on his face he said to me"i'm gonna get 60 pounds of ice!" i say what do you need all that ice for? he points towards the hoodof the bus, i leanout the door and the radiator was underneath the bus with the openeing for the radiator sticking ut the tire well, and there was water boiling and pouring out of the radiator...i woke up....

It'sMEE's Dream(s)

My dream starts in a house (I don't think it's mine) and me and my older sister are aware that we are wanted for something, and on the run from the law. We are safe in this house, but there is no food left and we are running low on some other things too. There is a forest around the house consisting lightly scattered deciduous trees - I remember that because there were leaves all over the ground, but not the path - and lots of ditches. I follow a wire through the woods which I know is connected to what looks like a giant slot machine. I go to the slot machine, watching to see if anyone is looking at me. I do something with the machine and now we have food and all of the stuff we need. I walk back along the path, not worried about people noticing me anymore. Suddenly my sister is with me. I notice a lake behind a row of bushes. The ground and grass seem too perfect and smooth. Ther is a small, rough bank leading into the water and a rock a little way out. Something happens that I can't recall, and then me and my sister are helping someone out of the water. There are small rocks sticking out of the water like stepping stones which the person we are helping is trying to stand on. I get the feeling that I shouldn't be helping this person, or maybe I just don't want to, because when the water turns into lava and begins to rise, I'm not really bothered. I'm leaning on the big rock with my feet on the bank and my hands on the rock. My sister begins to shout because the person can't get onto the shore. Eventually, the rising lava swallows up the person, and I'm kind of pleased. I begin to wonder how to get back onto the shore without falling in. I push myself back and turn around so I fall onto the grass. The dream ends....

Next dream, and I'm playing a computer game (again with my older sister). There is a big slide at the start of the level which is lots of bright colours and semi see-through. We make the characters slide down it but my sister says we've done something wrong and have to go back. We restart the level, but repeat the mistake. Apparently, we have to hit a secret block or something. So we try jumping around to get back up find it.

My occupation was an assassin I beleive? I desperately wanted to see this guy on the top floor. I drove with my ugly ass mini van into the bottom floor. I had to lie to the 'parking bouncers' and say I'm here for blabla.. I tried to find a parking spot but I saw that there was another entrance, I thought hey I could've gotten in here without paying that one guy and I wanted to see the entrance. I drove through but saw that it ended to an automatic gate. I guess it was the the high rankers way to enter. I turned around and felt like everyone was glaring at me. I parked and realized that my ma was with me too leading the way. I was wondering, how could she have persuaded that guy, escpecially since there were strippers all oveer the place.*
I remember being in this building, then being shot at. Everything was exploding and I was dodging everything. This dream was probably a continuation from the previous dream. A swat team ran in. Im guessing that they caused this.*
Possibly we were in a KFC or a Jack in the Box. Everyone was ordering their food and I seemed to wander off. There were these pretty flowers and crystals in the front, but in the back was this mini museum. I realized I was making everyone wait so I returned to the front. The reason we came there was to pick up food but my parents made up their minds. My sister didn't realize this and began to pick up food *and put it on her plate. I told her were leaving, and we ended up throwing it away. I wanted to tell her that she is always fucking wasteful but I didn't. We walked back to the car, and it was really dark. Instead of driving ma needed to get something from the department store across the street. My sis and I walked with her and I saw this Siberian Husky puppy run up. I felt like this has happened before and then I picked her up. I was wondering and asked ma if threre was a Petsmart nearby and I turned my head to see it was next door. I didn't want to leave ma to go return her so I waited and walked into the store. The store was full of puppies and dogs off of their leashes and I guess it was an adoption day. I walked in and placed the Husky down, preventing the other dogs from leaving the sliding doors. The lady in there looked a little older than me, and I chatted with her. I asked her, is it normally like this every night? And she was like yeah. I then told her "it must suck when they're all asleep and you are here at 12. I would be creepy as fuck". She laughed and said yeah, then I asked if there was any cats. But before I completed my sentence I saw this HUGE cat, and big as my dog. He was black with yellow eyes. The girl told me to come over and she picked him up and put him in this open glass case, I guess where he normally sleeps. As he layed down she told me to pet him. He was missing so much hair. I mostly felt skin. I wandered around a bit more. I wanted to calm the place down because it was so loud and dogs were barking. I thought maybe if I sang it would shut them up. I saw my sis in the front sitting and craddling puppies singing an Edith Piaf song in english. I then told her, THIS is how you do it: then I began to sing La Vie En Rose;'quand in me prend dans ses bra..." all in French. When I sang it my voice was wonderful, it just cracked a LOT more often than it normally does, and when I sang it felt like I've been screaming for a while. All of a sudden all the pets disappeared and I wondered where they went. I guess they fell asleep in the back and I peeked in through this white sheet. Suddenly, SOMETHING woke up and breezed out quickly. A big swarm brushed to the front and into these trays. Either the dogs turned into candy, or something is wrong with me. They were all moving around and jumping. I tried to organize them into their designated places but they wouldn't segregate. Then I yelled at the top of my lungs at them. I was pretty loud. Then I looked at them and saw them turning into sugar, and begin to disappear. I took out a tray and showed it to the lady who was walking by and she went woah. She asked how and I told her I yelled at them. I was confused.

At the beginning of the dream, my parents announced we were going to some event. It was nighttime, and I decided to watch an old movie. Then I realized it was the director's cut, so I stopped watching it. I went to the kitchen when all of a sudden, the event began inside the house. A bunch of people were there. I think there were maybe 300 or so. And the kitchen was gone too. And it was daytime now. And there was singing and dancing.

During the event, I became enemies (not friends) with a girl. I don't know what happened, but we didn't like each other that much.

At the end of the dream, the both of us got caught up in some flying machine that looked like it was flown by Orville and Wilbur. Then the plane was up in the air and the girl was thrown into peril. I had to save her. So I was trying my hardest, and then the dream was over.

No lucid dreams yet. Keep trying. Keep trying.

Aqua's Dream

I am in a rec center and I'm heading down the stairs to the women's locker room. One of the showers is turned on and as soon as I set foot in the locker room, it shuts off. There's a woman with long brown hair standing in front of a mirror putting on bright pink lipstick. I become lucid and ask "Who are you?" My voice sounds like the voice of a little girl, and I look in the mirror and I look so much younger and my hair is a giant mess. The woman turns towards me, smiles, and says "Oh sweetie, I'm just a figment of your imagination." I ignore her, seeing if she'll disappear. She walks towards me and whispers, "I'll give you everything you desire," and steps into my body. I can see myself transform in the mirror. I get a little taller, my shoulders broaden, and my hair grows extremely long in the matter of a few seconds. I walk closer to the mirror and notice that my eyes look like anime eyes. I think about going to Chichen Itza but for some reason I can't remember what day it is and I'm not sure if it is an attempt night. Instead I try searching for my dream guide. The scene switches and I'm walking down my driveway in the dark. There are a few kids playing down the road. "Dream guide!" I start yelling. "Dream guide please reveal yourself!" I look around for a few minutes, getting frustrated. "Do I even have a dream guide?" I wake up.

After 8 hours of sleep with barely any dreams I went to sleep while listening to a rain tune with my mp3 player.
Then I dreamt that I was in my room, it was pretty realistic except for the fact that the curtain was mounted with a pretty strange device, made out of black plastic. It was foldable and seemed to be designed for mobility. There was a slit in the wall above the curtain where lots of rain poured through, into my room. I got up to somehow stop the rain and did something with the curtain device. Then the dream faded already.

whiterains dream

very sketchy memory of a long holiday/festival dream last night due to tiredness. mostly spent pottering about randomly going round a mix of shops, partys and things. some of it resembled my old school which had a little surgery/docs set up in one corner. i pushed a trolley and a nurse told me it had a baby in it so i asked where the best place to leave it was. cant really write much else but the holiday location was really similar to how it often is. especially the shops and town. i remember it ended as i was walking through a farm field anad a lady was talking about the veg and the last thing she said was about the sweetcorn. she said all they needed was a bit of rain and the sweetcorn would live up to its name.

holiday theme really common now. last last nights one was spent missing group events and wandering around on my own trying to go snorkeling in this river with a girl i liked. almost another goal made. the river is always partly the same but this time was deeper and more tropical with a little waterfall on it and plunge pools. nearly always in a similar location to other places even if the other places change if that makes any sense

Kaomea's Dreams

Carnaval
I'm at some run-down carnival wandering around, just checking the place out. It had a very unusual vibe, not vibrant and good, more.... mystic and horrorish. It seems deserted for the most part, a tad grungy. I come to a machine right before I leave and it looks interesting. Not sure what it does, just that I put in money, the odds are against the player, but the prize seemed pretty cool. At the time I knew I could alter the outcome also, so I put $5 into the machine. A piece of white paper immediately flutters out onto the ground. A game attendant picks it up and reads it. I telepathically read his mind. It says I'm a spy. A spy? Hmmm... He gives me this really odd look then quickly ushers me outside, saying that he can't help me. He goes to get my $5 returned to me from his cash drawer but I had already retrieved it from the machine when it rejected my money... I use the time wisely and observe him. I then apologize and tell him it wasn't intentional. He seemed really unnerved and I continued on my way.

Mancon
Somewhere along the way (I'm not sure which dream he appeared in, I think I wasn't conscious when I was with him) I met up with Mancon because I caught the ending bit where we're standing in my kitchen I think? It feels like he needs to go but his energy is vibrant and seems quite happy overall. I get the feeling we did something cool, lol. Anyway, he begins to tell me something, I inturrupt him and say something to the extend of, 'yea yea, I know.' He continues and says, "Next time, let's make it to the temple." I think he was either at the carnival with me or the next dream with the snow... but I'm not sure. I tell him 'ok' in regards to making it to the temple tomorrow.

Snow slide ride
I'm in some sort of amusement park place... with fake snow. I know it's fake because I see green grass or turf below the snow. It also feels icey. I'm standing at the top of a very large slide, about five people are connected and go down in front of me. I go down with them but remain unconnected to the last person. We get to the bottom and there's only one person still there, the others vanished. I gather up snow and toss the ball at his head. He turns to look, seems annoyed, lol. He tosses one back at me. Another rider comes down the slide and me and the other guy beam him with snowballs. It evolves into a snow fight.

Mayan Temple
All of a sudden I'm standing in some young teenager's room, on his bed which has blue bedsheets and looking at a full length mirror.. the kind that is built onto the closet door. I'm wondering what I'm doing here and then look at the kid, and then at my reflection. I immediately become lucid and he asks, "What are you going to do today?" Ummm.... OH! DREAM SIGN! Temple! As I bounce lightly on his bed as I consider the lucidity and say, "We should go to the temple." He perks up a bit at this and then I start thinking of Mancon again, thinking that I could just portal him straight to me and the three of us can go together. At the last moment before I drag him to me I realize I shouldn't... I can just meet him at the temple. I agree with my logic and motion the kid over to me. He tells me ok but that he doesn't know how to get there.

Teleportation
He climbs onto his bed in front of me and I wrap my arms around his shoulders to keep him secure and ensure he teleports with me (I have a tendency of dropping people occasionally). I instruct him to close his eyes and then walk him through a visualization of the temple. I'm visualizing it at the same time I'm describing it to him. We're almost there when I realize I didn't specify where we're going to land and I feel an urgency (from him?) of what to focus on. "We're going to land at the top of the temple" I tell him just a moment before we actually land. I tell him, "You can open your eyes slowly, we're here."

Arrival at the temple
I open my eyes and hahahaha we're actually here. Damn, I knew it would work but I didn't actually think it would work. I release the boy and we both have a look around. I laugh at myself and then think about the beacon as I don't see other dreamers. I wonder if someone has activated it already and think that it doesn't matter, I can always activate it again if they did. I close my eyes and focus on the beacon, the yellow, red, and green rays and cast that image widely in the minds of anyone listening. I do this for a few moments and then release it and wait. I look at the sky and notice all the stars... but they're moving rapidly... I continue to stare and realize they're almost like shooting stars except they don't fade out. They're absolutely brilliant... are those other dreamers?

Attack
All of a sudden the sky is enveloped in a different energy, like it's under attack. I snatch up the boy I brought with me and sprint over to a corner of the platform and stay low. We watched as the night sky erupted into an intense display of colors... It seemed like the new more agressive energy was picking up and carrying the other peaceful and calm energy away. It actually seemed brutal and I was trying to understand what was happening. I didn't want to leave the boy there alone so we waited for it to die out which it eventually did.

Safe haven?
I see a woman leading a group of others now down into the temple through two doors. She was the last to enter and at this point I step out of the shadows with the boy and stop her. I ask her to keep him safe for me as I wanted to pursue what just unfolded. She agreed and I nudged him forward. She immediately points a wand she's carrying with her and kills him. WTF. I become furious at her for killing him, that wasn't at all what I meant.

Justice?
I walk over to her and take her wand... it feels like a form of identification. I walk into the temple ahead of her and she demands her wand back. I refuse. She follows after me. I get to the group she was leading and somehow acquire a second wand which I keep in my possession. The group seems young, teenagers. I remain in a specific chamber with them while we wait for something. They keep reaching for the wands I'm guarding but I brush them away. In their frustration they start pushing themselves closer and closer to me until they get too personal and I shove them back. I'm patient but eventually that wears thin. I extend my energy bubble out about five feet and keep them there.

Time to be heard
I'm now with a teammate of mine, I ask her to hold something for me as I needed my hands free. We're about to go into a court room of sorts to be 'heard' when I wake up.

Dream 1-
I am in college, although the other students I see are all people I know from high school. I am in a large building with multiple auditorium classes (300+ students). There are lockers lining the hallways, and I am going to class. Part of the hallway leading to the class is very small, so much so that I have to crawl through to the other side. Inside the classroom, a teacher is lecturing, but everyone is milling around and talking. Someone hits me with a paper airplane, but when I turn around to see who it was, the dream fades.

Dream 2-
I am late to a gymnasium. When I get there, there is a volleyball game going on. I went to the University of Texas, and I soon realize this is the UT mens volleyball team, except it is made up of football players. They are really good though, and the volleyball match is like a mini-version of the real game. The net is very low to the ground, and the court is small, with only 3 players on each side. Everyone moves in semi-slow motion, including the ball.

I go into the locker room, and try to find my locker and my bag. There are other people in there, and one tries to steal my bag, but I get it back. I go back outside and notice another locker room where a girl is packing her bag. I look around the corner and see a small cot with blankets on it. Someone had clearly slept there the previous night. I start thinking about how weird this is when I wake up.

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Actually had this dream Thursday night, just now getting the chance to journal it here.

I was riding in a van to my grandparents house. My grandfather (who died a few months ago) was driving, and my cousin was in the passenger seat, although he looked like my granddad. There wasn't really anything that triggered my lucidity- not even the fact that my grandfather is dead- but I suddenly realized that I was dreaming. I didn't even need an RC, because once I *did* realize it, I looked at grandaddy, and knowing he had passed was RC enough.

I told him to stop the van, and I got out, smelling the air, stabilizing, and deciding what to do. I was at a corner near my grandparent's house, where there was a drive-thru burger joint and a small clear pond surrounded by trees. I decided to do the TOTM. I have had trouble before walking on water, so I decided to go straight to the advanced.

I began by summoning some wind, feeling it pick up around me. I started to make it swirl in a giant cyclone around the pond. I jumped into it and let it buffet me upward, riding the cyclone in a circle to the top. I caused it to become more of a whirlpool and let it suck me down to the water, then made it buffet me back up.

As I rode along the top of the cyclone, I began shooting fireballs from my hands. At first they were small and hard to see, but slowly I focused on making bigger and bigger fireballs, setting the trees that ringed the pond on fire, continuing to ride around the circumference of the cyclone. I began to manipulate the existing fires in the trees, causing them to grow and jump at my command.

After awhile, I floated back down and let the cyclone subside. I know I had done 2 elements, but I had planned to go ahead and do all 4 while I was at it, so I went for earth. I walked over to the burger joint drive thru, and saw some cracks in the asphalt. I caused the cracks to widen, and the earth to split apart. I did this several times, including some cracks in front of a car in the drive thru. I opened a large hole underneath the car and caused it (and its occupants, who screamed in terror) to to fall into the earth, closing the hole back up over the top.

There was a sexy girl standing at the drive thru, so I took a timeout to make some dream lovin

Then I walked back over to the pond, which was rippling as the wind was still blowing fairly strongly. I stilled the waters, which allowed me to see a fish. I tried to send a lightning bolt at the fish (something I have never done) with no luck. I caused the waters to become rough again, splashing and swirling. I figured I might as well try to walk on it... I couldn't. So I froze the water and rolled a ball across the surface in hopes of helping me believe I could walk on it. It rolled for a bit, but then fell in, which wasn't ideal. I tried to walk on the the frozen part, but I fell through. D'oh! I swear I'm gonna do this one one day!

Then I woke up.

That was a REALLY fun lucid! Destroyed the advanced task, but still can't walk on water. I can fly, morph, send objects flying through the air, shoot fireballs, create cyclones that lift me up, open holes in the ground, walk through walls, and yet I can't seem to friggin walk on water! Gotta love dream control

Another lucid last night, but I lost it pretty quickly. It was a short dream.

I was lucid from the beginning. My friend Trevor tried to make me eat a Lego, and it was absolutely disgusting. I don't know whose house I was in, but I followed him outside, where there was a beach with a few jet skiis tied up to a dock. Out of nowhere, Trevor threw a sock at me and I shrank down to at least two inches tall. Then he threw another sock and I returned to normal. I looked down and saw that I had notebooks tied to my feet... and then a hurricane blew in. Even more socks continued to hit me in the face as I held onto a tree for dear life.

Yeah, that was it.

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Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

This dream took place outside in the daytime, with a light blue sky, unlike most of my other dreams which were inside. The location was a slightly-rounded, clay-coloured cliff wall that I guessed was about thirty feet wide, and this cliff was attached to another wall, a bit taller and much longer in length, but consisting of the same saturated clay tone. The surface of the rounded cliff reminded me of flaky chalk or thin layers of stone (I could see some of the layers coming off and beginning to separate from the rest of the cliff). The other one looked like ordinary rock with a slightly chalk-like appearance to it. There was a rounded entrance, well carved-out, into the face of this long cliff, for students to come and go. The area was like a classroom, and I was the teacher; my job was to teach dream control to enrolled students.

I was hanging from the top of the rounded cliff, suspended against the side by a rope. The rope was held by a very heavy rock at the top of the cliff, and it was was made of that pale yellow straw-like material, and was probably no thicker than an index finger. I wasn't worried about it snapping, though, because my feet had found purchase on a piece of rock that stuck out a few inches from the rest of the cliff. It took some of my weight off the rope. Although I couldn't see them from my viewpoint, I knew my students were on top of this cliff, listening to what I was saying.

"The first thing about dream control," I said, "is that you have to be 100% certain. If you aren't, the dream won't act in your favour."

I then started pulling away at the shedding pieces of rock that the cliff was shedding, breaking them away and letting them fall to the ground below me. I noticed the textures and how much the cliff really looked like hardened chalk; it even had a slight amount of dust over it. I casually looked down briefly during this, however, and the pieces of cliff I'd taken off were nowhere in sight. After all, the cliff was so high up that it simply descended into white, blue-tinged clouds not twenty feet below where I was suspended. I was in absolutely no fear of falling or heights, though.

After a few moments of pulling a few layers of cliff off, from the outside of my peripheral vision I grabbed a stack of fifteen or so papers. I'm honestly not sure where these papers were from, because before when I was scanning the cliff, I didn't see any papers. Regardless, I looked briefly at them and saw that each one was white printer paper with neat, professional typing on it. In the upper-left region of each paper was a line and a messy scrawl of either a date or a mark (I can't remember which) in thicker-than-normal red pen, almost like marker. It didn't show through the other side of the paper though. I looked up to the top of the cliff, still unable to see my students, and held it up so they could take the papers from me.

I sat there for maybe a minute before starting to panic slightly. Had they left me here?

Then I saw a hand reach over and miss the papers, pull back, then get ahold of them. I let go and the student took them. I then looked to the right of where I was, at the longer cliff wall consisting of a more rock-like appearance, and pushed off the cliff I was on, floating over to the flat surface sticking out of the wall (where I could stand). I landed a few feet to the left of the rounded entranceway, and saw students who I could not identify starting to walk out. I was leaving, probably because I wasn't the teacher for this class. However, as I walked towards the exit and ended up in front of it, I saw one student coming out whom I recognized; she was from grade 11 at my school.

For some reason, I believed that she was leaving this class, even though she was entering the area and not leaving it. I said, "wait," and turned around to look out into the sky. In front of me was a new piece of rock; it was super flat on top but again in the same clay tone as the other cliffs! On the edge of it was a sheet of paper; it belonged to that girl. I must have dropped it.

The distance between the entrance and the piece of floating rock wasn't more than a foot, so I simply walked onto the rock, and walked back. It didn't sink down when I stepped on it. I handed the paper to the girl and she continued walking over to the rounded cliff, but I didn't look back.

Nephanim's Dreams

Meeting Nomad after the Ceremony

I was at some kind of school ceremony. The school was modeled after Piedmont Middle School. We all gathered in the gym, but I never found out what the ceremony was for. Someone invited me and Nicole to watch anime with him after the ceremony, but I explained that we were going to leave immediately after to meet up with Nomad. He was only going to be in town for a short period of time, so we didn’t want to risk missing him. The ceremony ended at 10:15 PM, and I drove for about an hour before switching off with Nicole. Nomad sent me a picture of the exit where he’d just gotten off. It wasn’t much further.

Train Collision and Trapped in Another World

I was half-asleep in the back of a car. Nicole was trying to sleep beside me. Her parents took the front seats, but they didn’t look at all familiar. Her dad looked several years older – perhaps in his seventies. I watched the road as he took us home. He came to a set of train tracks, looked both ways, and turned onto the tracks. Although I was a little confused, I decided he wouldn’t do this unless it was safe. We drove on the ground for a while, but then the tracks were elevated with no means for us to escape if we saw a train. Nicole saw this and gave up on trying to sleep; she was too terrified of dying in a horrible crash. I reminded her that it was late at night, so the trains weren’t likely to be running. Then again, I didn’t know this train’s schedule very well…

We drove for a few more minutes before I spotted it on the horizon: the blinding light of an oncoming train. Phil didn’t see it at first. By the time he noticed, there was a second set of tracks beside the first. I urgently warned him to move to the other set of tracks. He did as instructed, but within seconds, another train appeared beyond the first. Regardless of which set of tracks we chose, we were going to get hit. He switched the gear into reverse and slammed his foot on the accelerator. We picked up speed, but it wasn’t enough. To say the train was catching up would be misleading. Rather, we never had any chance of escaping it. The front of the train slammed into the car, and everything went black.

My next memory involved sitting in a white room by myself. As I looked around, everything was fuzzy and distorted. I sensed that I had been given some kind of medicine. Looking over my body, I couldn’t find any serious injuries… I was glad to be alive. My heart nearly stopped when I didn’t see Nicole in the room. I tried to open the only door in the room, but it was locked from the other side. There was a one-way glass window in the room, too, so I started banging on that… Eventually, a nurse came to speak with me. She wouldn’t answer my questions about Nicole or her parents. Actually, I got a strange impression that I had been in this place for a long, long time. It was a sort of asylum.

I set up a trap for the nurse after she left. The next time she entered, I would be able to keep the door open so it wouldn’t lock. I knew she wouldn’t notice the tiny metal clip in the door frame, either. I waited patiently until she returned to check up on me. I barely heard anything she said to me. My mind was elsewhere, and the medicine made it difficult to concentrate on her speech. The nurse left again, but as expected, the door was propped open just slightly. I crept out of the room.

Walking around the facility, I couldn’t find anything like an exit… I supposed it was hidden. I encountered an old man and suddenly recognized him. Without thinking, I began reciting something he once told me in another world, in another language. He grinned broadly and put his hands in the air.

“You remember, too?” he laughed. “They said I was crazy, but you remember, too!” The nurse came up behind me and jabbed my arm with a tranquilizer injection. As I dropped backward against her, my mind reeled. They thought I was crazy, but I wasn’t. I really had come from another world.

Storytelling, Hand-Painted Figurines, and Sword Fighting

I was at a flea market with Nicole, Tyler, and Kelsey. We stopped by a rotating cement booth that Kelsey said was becoming popular. She explained that the guy running it was a world-famous comedic storyteller. His art was also pretty good, she noted. Nicole and I decided to listen to one of his stories. As we sat down inside the booth, the walls began to spin. At a certain speed, images appeared all around us in a circle. He had painted his idealized version of Ariel. The painting clearly emphasized her chest and neck (for some reason, it was really long). I didn’t think much of his art… I was even less impressed by his stories. I supposed there had to be a reason why they were popular, but it didn’t connect with me.

After the story, we agreed to visit his house to see the figurines he was selling. The house was just a little wooden shack by a pond. It looked like it might sink into the pond at any moment. The guy showed us all these characters he’d whittled and painted himself. I noticed that he even had chao figurines (Sonic), but they were priced at $10 even though they were half an inch tall. I only briefly considered getting one for Chelsea for her birthday. When Nicole told me she was done, we left.

She had me try on a princess dress for her… I kept refusing, but she made threats to get me to cooperate. In the end, I decided it didn’t matter. I wouldn’t have to walk around in it. As long as she just put it on me and took it off, everything would be fine. I got tangled in some kind of semispherical dream catcher while wearing the pink princess dress, and it took me a few minutes to get my arms out of the web. Afterward, I took off the dress without consulting Nicole and started wandering around…

Kelsey and I had a sword fight with long sticks. When I bored of this, I asked her to stop, but she kept swinging at me. I grabbed a second stick and quickly overpowered her. She surrendered. Kelsey and I met up with the others at the food court in the middle of the flea market.

Richard Writes the Flintstones

I stood outside a small shop where Richard Rahl had decided to sell published plays. After retiring from his position as the ruler of the D’Haran Empire, he decided to become a playwright. The four plays he authored were good enough to draw customers from all over the New World. In his public renditions of these plays, he cast leading members of the military for all of the key roles. Everyone seemed to be particularly interested in one play which had yet to be performed for an audience: “The Flintstones.” It was about a man in ancient times in another world… I wondered if he realized he’d stolen the idea from our world.

Nomad Tries to Contact Me

I had a false awakening. I saw that I had written out seven dreams, most of which involved meeting Nomad in some form. It seemed too prevalent to be a coincidence, so I asked him about it. He explained that he had been trying to contact me all night.

Strange Behavior in the Tub

I was in a bath tub that was rapidly filling with hot water. For some reason, I decided it was okay to take a dump in the water. I suspended myself over the tub and did just that, but I caught it in a wad of toilet paper to flush down the toilet. It soon became clear that this wasn’t working out, so I turned the water off and climbed onto the toilet, still dripping wet and wearing most of my clothes.

Mayuri in the Mail

My parents received a package in the mail for Nicole. I assumed it was her Mayuri figurine that I ordered yesterday, but when she opened it, we discovered that it was actually a book on lucid dreaming. Nicole was disappointed; she had been eagerly awaiting her figurine. I talked to my parents and learned that they had actually gotten that package the day before. When they checked the mail, there was a notice from the post office that said another package had come for Nicole. We would have to go pick it up. I told Nicole about this, and she became incredibly excited. What else could it be but her figurine?

Non-Lucid
Lucid

My first dream was my family and I renting a cabin somewhere in the southwest. We got into the house and relaxed the whole day until we went to sleep. There was a door connecting between the neighbors and our bedroom. So while I was outside chilling with my friends at the pool, my brothers went upstairs to go to sleep because my dad forced them too. I was then left with one of my friends and some other little kids. Then the neighbors came over and started undressing these little kids like pedophilia. I started running to my brothers room and the pedophile was there. I started kicking his ass and he ran out of the room. The next day when we woke up, the pedophile was still there and me, my dad, and my brothers were outside and my dad was doing a barbecue when all of a sudden I saw the pedophile's grab guns and start shooting our house so that they can penetrate it and kill us. My dad later grabbed the phone and called 911. The dream ended with me and my brother in the pedophiles room making sure they lay in bed not doing anything related to crime. I was sitting outside the window looking out when the police will be there.

New York Terror Attacks. This was one of the worst dreams I have ever had. Since I was a little kid up to 10 years old, I lived in New York, and as you know on September 11th, 2001 there was a terror attack on New York City. I dreamed about another one occurring. The dream started with me on the Brooklyn Bridge with my family and then a airplane started flying right at the bridge. I was scared for my life and thought it was the end of me. But suddenly, the plane turned around and started flying other way. The police officers forced us to get off the bridge. So we started running and go to some building in front of gardens with a clear view of the bridge. The New York officials decided to take precautions and folded up the bridge and dunked the bridge in the water. We were sitting in the apartment and watching tv and suddenly we saw a building collapse because of a suicide bomber. While everyone was watching TV, I saw it across the street from me and started crying. We then watched the bridge and it ended up not being touched. However the statue of liberty was hit and collapsed to the ocean floor. I also remember being in a subway and the police forced us out.

My final dream included me and Cameron Diaz in a nightclub and she made me drink beer and get drunk. I told her that I had hockey that day but she still made me. We later went to the nightclub and it was some sort of stage with a bunch of old people sitting in it.