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    1. Why are you not in your bed?

      by , 07-30-2011 at 01:08 PM
      I was fooling around on the asfalt with two guys from my elementary school class, by Strandgårdshøj in Ebeltoft. It was dripping with rain and very foggy. I felt the asfalt. It was cracked like a very strong earthquake had struck. And it was warm. One of the guys - Lasse - turned to me and said;
      - Mikkel, it's 4:00 AM. Why are you not in your right place?
      - Because the asfalt feels nice.
      His body language expressed that he was tired of me.


      I got woken up at 6AM to go to work, and felt surprisingly fresh, even though I only got 4 hours of sleep that night. I'm glad the REM state introduced itself fast so I could get some rest

      Updated 07-30-2011 at 01:11 PM by 47605

      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    2. Tenerife, Holland, Cash collecting

      by , 07-30-2011 at 12:58 PM
      30-07-11 I am on a trip in Holland. First of all Holland has turned in to an archipelago connected with numerous bridges each island effectively having some degree of autonomous control.

      I rent a quad bike to go driving along the coast lines of these islands to really see Holland. I brag to my cousin about this.

      I go driving, sometimes close to an edge where there is a long fall down. The horizon seems limited or narrowed in at these times. It is dark.

      I sometimes make extreme jumps out on to the bridges, these bridges are something else. Long narrow (very narrow) wooden suspension bridges (you know, Indiana Jones style). Brief fearfulness of missing is ever present, but I never do.

      At one point I make a jump over an edge and land on another island. I am immediately warned that I am trespassing and only people owning 7 bicycles can pass or stay on the island. I get fined.

      I drive back to safe territory and speak with Ruth, who is at work and Ida is there with her. After explaining the situation she sends me an email with what I am to write to the organisation that manages these situations (It is the same she is in). First in Dutch, then English, so I do that. It explains that I am living with her at the minute and was unaware.


      I am on Tenerife and the weather is sunny and bright. I am being guided by a Mediterranean guy who is trying to close the gap between fundamental Muslims, Christians and the general population. He is telling me about these circular buildings on top of walls that we go visit.

      The roof of these buildings can actually be taken off to let in the light. The complexes themselves seems filled with people wearing turbans drinking coffee and smoking pipes.

      As we exit one of them he is talking and talking explaining something, but I don't really listen. I pretend and feel that I should tell him something like; Listen I want to hear you, but since I missed the start it is difficult. I just let him talk.

      At one point we come to a church like structure (we later come to what the guide refers to as “the church”) I feel really happy when I see the spires, which are excessively tall and twisted towards the top, they look beautiful.

      We then come to “the church” and my guide starts laughing unable to stop himself. He explains that the only thing they actually use their church for nowadays is the bus station and he points at a small black shed, currently empty where you would order your tickets.

      I go towards the area I presume the buses would be in and start looking up the amazing twisting spire. For some reason I become almost euphoric at the sight.

      Some mates of mine from elementary school come to greet me. It is all the people a year above me I first became friends with after school. I am pleased to see Lars S doesn't hold a grudge from our last encounter. N is there. Reza is bullying a bit, but I decide that now we are all grown up and I am significantly larger than back then I give him some back and he soon lays off.

      Lars starts singing. I go to the rooftop of an adjacent building to marvel at the spire from higher up. I then hear Lars continue the singing. He is singing about cookies, coca cola and alcohol and water in the tune to “Beauty school drop out” from Grease, sometimes in tune with the melody other times as an extended talk about cookies that doesn't fit the melody unless you listen to the entire rant. I am laughing, but I somehow struggle laughing because I find it funnier than my body is actually expressing.

      Lisa is there and we talk a bit about how things are going and I think it is her that asks me if I am seeing someone.


      I am at a house. I walk out and press the doorbell. It is blue and I have an instinctual hunch that I will get money from pressing it. Someone appears in the window and I explain my hunch. She gives me money by letting the light on the doorbell button light up.

      My friend express admiration for my foresight.

      The entire dream is about me walking around looking out for blue things, including a quite wondrous specimen of blue flowers, plastic from the inside of fizzy drink caps and any other bluish colouring of the surroundings.

      In the end I find myself staring down a road looking at the incoming rain. It is mild at first but gain in strength, I am looking at the drops as they bounce from the road. The space between them become less and less.

      A wind start sweeping in from the left. and I start making my way back towards the village counting the blue caps I have collected so far, after first having just stood and just felt the rain and wind for a while.
    3. frequency of a pawn shop

      by , 07-30-2011 at 12:15 PM (The book of mars)
      i am in a giant warehouse store, like mardens or renys...cheap versions of walmart. dollar store kind of place.

      its all in an attic of some building, or maybe i'm just on the top levels. i have to duck kind of to walk around. i can't see the other ends of the room, just where i am. it goes on forever, it seems.

      i walk into a few offshoot rooms from this main one. i enter one and the expansiveness is overwhelming. i have to get on my hands and knees to walk around because of how low the ceiling is. i romp around the room and then notice its completely empty. am i supposed to be here? there are three or four employees getting ready to fill it in, marking where the shelving will be. they suddenly glare at me and i turn away.

      i notice a police car is parked in here. how? we're in an attic! i begin to become aware but this causes me to lose balance. i tumble toward the car and then notice there's another one. its a dark purple sports car. i am about to fall into it and i'm afraid it has an alarm. it doesn't, and when i hit it i balance out, no awareness. i leave this room.

      there is so much SHIT. i want to leave. instead of stairs, i look thru the railway and down at the first floor. i overhear a conversation between a lady who works register and a guy. he has a gun and is going to shoot himself. she calms him down and he leaves. "you just wanted to do that to say you escaped, didn't you" she said.

      i jump from the railway, bouncing off the different levels inbetween the attic and the ground floor until i'm safely down. i leave following the guy. the exit of the store is made of plastic wrap

      i take a fake gun and point it at my head as i walk away. i don't know why.

      outside the store is a pawn shop on wheels. there is a huge crowd around the vendor. its a pretty cool set up, a glass case, five tier shelf system and the guy runs it all in a booth with wheels.

      everyone is fighting to see a particular object. i take this time to scope whats for sale. my eyes are drawn to a stone plate with a carved spider in the center and a matching spoon two shelves down with a fox on it. on the very bottom shelf is some kind of case/bank that is a wooden carved whale. its huge and pretty magnificent.

      the vendor caters to all the customers and then takes the whale out for me. i want to tell heather about this. the vendor talks to me about it for awhile and then says they are having a frequency display later and i should come. i agree to.

      i go with a friend to visit someone until then. we have to adventure into deep swamp forest land. after we visit our friend (no recollection of this happening), we have to get back to town. we get lost and go in circles on roads made of floating bridges over swamp hundreds of feet below us. the bridges are made of wood planks five feet apart. its all very difficult but we make it back.

      its darker out now (my mind usually doesn't transition/follow days like this!). theres a crowd of muslims around the pawn shop display, looking at dozens of tuning forks layed out all around. thats cool....i guess. i go over to the actual shop and notice that everything is now in a box and inside the box is a comb. people flick the combs and they vibrate a specific frequency, the same frequency that the object is supposed to be on. some are really low and some are high, in between, etc etc. i don't know if it means anything to be higher or lower.
    4. 30/07/11 - Fragmented lucids

      by , 07-30-2011 at 12:04 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! Not at home and had to sleep on a sofa. Slept very lightly, but that works just like setting an alarm every hour. I had a few dreams, but they were all weird. Did get lucid twice, although they were short.

      02.30: Sleep

      11.30: Fragments
      *I'm in a chinese restaurant and I'm waiting for my order. I take a bike and run around the restaurant on it while waiting for my shrimp to arrive. I get back to my table and they bring out a big plate full of white sauce and shrimps. I get lucid. The two waitors are waiting for me to try it out, but it's smoking hot. I take a spoon full and blow on it for a while before tasting. It tastes a bit buttery, like crab. It's delicious! I take another bite.

      *I'm walking past alot of hotel doors. We're higher up and below are fields of grass. I remember the task of wreaking havoc slightly and I start doing "Aaaah!" sounds, sticking my tongue out to the girl next to me. She mimics me. I get up on the low wall and jump down to the grass.

      *I'm in a big bed. Two girls wants me to get up. "You'll have to give me a blowjob first" I tell them, and to my surprise, they say yes before I've finished talking. It never happens though, as I find Monica next to me all of a sudden. I feel really bad for asking for a blowjob. She doesn't seem to have heard it all, and starts talking about having been in the next room, listening in on the girls talking trash about her.

      11.30: Murderer trying to get to us
      I'm in a kitchen with a girl and guy. We've locked ourselves in, to protect us from the evil ghost, murder, whatever. I walk to the door and watch as it magically unlocks and is flung open. The guy starts walking out of the room. "They're on the left, they can't be anywhere else!" I say, but the guy doesn't seem to care about my advice. All of a sudden he gets pulled out. I close the door and lock it. I try to hold it locked but the person on the other side is too strong.

      I let go of the door and run back to the sink. A white man walks in and starts walking towards me. I grab the knives hanging on the wall and start throwing them at him. I notice that they don't hit him as they should when I throw them holding the handle. I grab the blades themselves and chuck as many as I can. One sinks deep into his leg. "Ouch!" he yells and starts throwing knives back at me.

      I make sure I keep one big kitchen knife left. After a flurry of knives, both are bleeding, but nothing fatal. I grab the big knife and jump him, sinking the knife into his rifht side. He gasps for air and tries to get me off of him. I realise the heart is on the other side and pull the knife out. It has increased like three times in size and is about two feet tall. I shove it downwards just below his collar bone and watch as blood start seeping out.

      The man collapses on the floor. My side stings alot. "Is the wound bad?" I ask the people in the room (who has just magically appeared) and they all gasp.


      11.30: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 9 hours

      Supplements: None


      Tasks completed
      NORMAL BASIC ACTIVE BASIC PASSIVE ADVANCED PERSONAL

      Interact with the enviroment
      That's it! Two lucids is alright with me, but I really wish they were longer. Gotta remember to stabilize to prolong them every single time.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 08-14-2011 at 02:52 PM by 36346

      Tags: weird
      Categories
      dream fragment , lucid , non-lucid
    5. 11th shared dreaming attempt - MrIrony's dream

      by , 07-30-2011 at 11:44 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      MrIrony's dream

      Dream 1: I'm reading a Donald Duck comic where he and Scrooge are sharing a dream. Can't really remember much about that. Then I'm inside the Flander's house. (From the Simpsons.) I see either Rod or Todd playing some game where you control a minotaur and kill vampires and werewolfs. He turns evil because of it. Then I'm back at my house. I'm laying on my bed. My computer is in front of me. Can't remember what I did with it. I hear a car coming. I stand up, look out of the window and see a dark red car next to our house.The Flander's came to visit us. I stay in my room and read another comic. Scrooge is still dreaming. He's standing in front of some woman. He says something about she not being able to speak to him. But she does anyway. She warns him about some riot, but he says it makes no sense. Then he says something about not being able to bring back an old love as the woman floats away from him and disappears. Then I see Ned and Maude Flanders in some sort of office. They're sitting in front of an desk. There's some man sitting behind it. Apparently he's some kind of therapist. They ask him if they could ask god for help or something. He says that they need to answer some questions. For some reason they can't do it. Then I see some room full of people. Then I hear the therapist's voice telling them that he doesn't need to ask Maude and Ned the questions because he "Sees that she is clearly a doctor and makes logical conclusions." Then I see the therapist's room again, this time from a different angle. The real therapist is sitting bound and gagged in a storage room. I realize that I've dressed as the therapist in order to help my friends, the Flanders. The dream ends.

      I can't remember the correct order of the events in this next dream, but this is how I think it goes.

      Dream 2: Me and my family are, for some reason, traveling to some arctic military base. We are lead by an talking polar bear who's glad in armor. There's also some other soldiers with us, as well as some talking penguins we met along our journey. We get to the base, where the polar bear goes to report our arrival to a larger polar bear. He asks where is our commander. Apparently a third polar bear was sent to invite us all to this base, but he died after that. We go inside. We were there for pretty long time and only thing I remember from it is that once in a while I saw my sister approach some large man in some room. She was hit back, but she always came back. On the third time she did that, she drove through the wall with a truck, killing the man. Then she and the rest of my family started walking away from the base. I followed them. They went up some mountain and set up a camp. They had a few soldiers with them too. Their camp was located in a cave on the side of the mountain. I climbed to them and they were surprised to see me there. I can't remember much after that. Next thing I remember is that I was fighting against enemy soldiers. I saw one of our soldiers throw a bomb into a car, killing an enemy inside. Then the dream kinda rewinded, and this time I was on the other side. This time I was the soldier in the car, but I survived the explosion. I was pretty scared, as I had heard that the enemies were invinsible. I rarely shot at them, but when I tried, I couldn't hit too well because my gun was really inaccurate. Also we were wearing some futuristic armors, so one bullet hitting hardly did anything. I decided to find a place to hide. I started running towards an house. I got shot a couple of times. But I kept going. I got to the house and became lucid. I tried to go through the wall, but I couldn't. Then I tried to jump through the window. I just bounced back. I gave up and used the door. I spent the rest of the dream walking around and occasionally running away from some dead corpses controlled by some strings.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    6. 11th Shared Dreaming Attempt-Katsuno's Dream

      by , 07-30-2011 at 10:26 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Katsuno's Dream

      I dreamed of being in a car with 2 others. I don't remember them exactly but one was a women that was a bit taller than me and the other looked like he was an egypt soldier (or something like that). We tried to catch up with a train for some reason. When we caught up we were in a tunnel and there was a portal in front of us. Me and the women jumped on the train and went through the portal but the egypt guy somehow didn't make it. Then I remember being in a room and I said "This feels different...it's not my dream" but I didn't get lucid
      We walked to a door and there was a guy. I don't remember the details but I know that the women used some crystal magic and cursed the guy. She said something like "If you betray us the curse will kill you" I did nothing but watch. The guy did something and we went on. Then the dream gets foggy and the next thing I remember is running through a building while holding a child in my arms.
      Then I woke up.
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    7. 11th shared dreaming attempt - It'sMEE's dream

      by , 07-30-2011 at 09:48 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      It'sMEE's Dream fragments

      Firts I'm in a dark hotel room with floral bedsheets and curtains. Other than those, the room and layout and furniture are pretty much the same as my room. There is someone in the bed. I'm pretty sure I try to get out but the door is blocked or something.

      I'm watching a video from someone's phone on the tv, but after a while it becomes real. It's a girl who likes sort of like my older sisterwith loads of black eye makeup and dark hair, but her hair in the video is much darker. She is with some guy who I don't know.

      I keep seeing someone in my mirror, but when I go to look, they're gone.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. Wildman's Journal

      by , 07-30-2011 at 09:37 AM
      #1020:
      Date: July 28th, 2011
      Length: 10 minutes

      This was a very odd, quite long dream. It had a bunch of different segments and my memory of it has faded a bit (not to mention I can't read half the stuff I wrote), but the overall idea was this: myself and a few other people were under the effects of some kind of curse that would, after a week, erase us out of existence. For some reason after this happened we would be forced to relive the final day again and again, groundhog day style. The dream basically consists of me reliving the day repeatedly, although each day is completely different and happens in a different place. My chronology of the whole dream is a bit funky, but I've tried to put it together in the way that makes most sense. I really hope this isn't totally confusing/unreadable, but it's pretty hard to explain.

      <I don't remember much of this part, but I think I was walking with a few people, one of which was my friend from the start of the dream, and my notes say something about an old woman -- I think she's the one who cursed us>

      After that I'm with a friend of mine, and we're going to a reunion of old school friends. Just before going into the house where the reunion is happening, I look at a paper sign on the window mentioning Anna, a person I knew when I was really really small and had all but forgotten about. I stop for a moment to think about this, then some people inside see us and quickly invite us in. I see a ton of people I used to know, and greet them all warmly.

      I find myself in a different place, still with my friend. It's the last day, and we're both fully aware of it. My friend is pretty panicky and seems to have some last minute ideas on how to remove the curse, but I think we both get erased from existence, although I don't remember this part too well.

      In another "last day," I'm at my old high school, and I'm frantically searching in the library for any books that can help me get more information about this curse and removing it. I find a book with some interesting symbols/runes that I try to memorize in hopes that they will be useful. I also talk to someone (J.) about my situation -- he's sympathetic but doesn't really have much he can do to help.

      At some point, I have a sort of revelation about how to beat the curse, but it's also just a few moments before the day ends. I run up to the roof of the school, and there are two sort of machines (they looked like vending machines) that I'm trying to get to. However, this sort of large witch-looking person appears and attacks me, trying to block me from getting to the machines long enough for me to get erased. She's very strong but I finally take her down. I'm not sure exactly how (from the machines, I think? or was it something I found on the witch?), but I find out some sort of secret password that I can use on a computer to remove the curse. The password was composed of several of the emoticons ":{" and "}:". I think the password was "}::{" although I also remember thinking it was 6 characters, so maybe not.

      Anyways, I realize that I'm about to be blotted out of existence and don't have time to type the password, so I write it down on a piece of paper which I will somehow be able to access when I relive this day. Suddenly everything goes pitch black -- I'm completely gone, although in a sense I'm still aware. The day then restarts, and I get the piece of paper where I wrote the password. I think it takes me a while to remember what it was for, but I succeeded in removing the curse once I figured it out.

      Nonetheless, I relived a different version of the day, where I was once again trying to remove the curse but had found a different way. It was night time and I was in the streets of some suburb, once again running out of time. I sprinted to a house which was owned by an old friend of mine. I quickly went to his room, and he seemed to know all about my situation and how to remove the curse.

      He told me I only had a few minutes left, and proceeded to deploy a small basketball hoop that was on a wall of his room. He handed me a a ball and showed me where to stand -- all I had to do to remove the curse was make one free throw from here before my time ran out. I shot maybe like eight times, and missed every single one. For some reason, I just couldn't hit the shot, even though the basket wasn't far away. The ball usually just hit the left side of the rim. I looked back at my friend and asked him for help: suddenly, a pure white aura appeared around his eyes, and some sort of white energy went towards me. I absorbed it (I think I might have swallowed it?) and immediately felt better, then made the free throw.

      As the ball went through the net, I exhaled and felt a very strange but pleasant sensation. It was like my entire body/tension deflated as the curse was removed from me. I fell back onto the bed behind me, and suddenly saw all the events of the dream (or at least, what seemed to be the events of the dream) flash backwards in time very quickly before my eyes. The last thing I remember is something about an old woman, apparently named Ann Parila. I think I woke up after that.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    9. Day Four

      by , 07-30-2011 at 09:29 AM
      I am remembering more and more, but still just in fragments. And then I forget the fragments! I know this is happening, just a tad frustrating. Also, trying to remember fragments of words is useless listing to Otis Redding. I know hands featured somewhere and someone was telling me a sentence they kept repeating. I got to get these recorded before the mist clears.
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    10. 7/29/11 TOTY Killing Jaws

      by , 07-30-2011 at 07:43 AM (Mancon's Wild and Crazy Adventures in the Dream World)
      WILD at 4 AM... successful!


      I was in the ocean, which reminded me of the TOTY To kill jaws.

      I wanted to waterbend again so I willed the water to start circling around me and then shoot me up. Right when I shot up into the air I made the water freeze, so I could have a platform to stand on.

      I willed jaws to come and bang into the platform. The ice cracked. I looked down and saw a HUGE set of teeth with blood dripping on it.

      I made ice shards come out of my hand and shot them directly into Jaw's mouth. More blood. I decided to use earthbending and make the ocean floor rise up below Jaws and trap him in an earth cage.

      The color of the earth looked a little off. It was a greenish-brown. Jaws struggled to get free of the cage, when I had the most amazing idea ever.

      I noticed the moon up in the sky and made it come racing down to Earth slamming into Jaws. I saw jaw's head go flying in one direction, while his body went flying in another. I got slammed back and started flying through the air, I was surprised I hadn't lost lucidity.

      Everything went black, and I opened my eyes. I was still in the dream! Everything was yellow, and I was standing on an island. I could see bananas everywhere.

      I grabbed one and tasted it. It was soft and...sour. Not like a real banana. Kind of tasted like ice cream. I walked along the beach looking for any DC, but I woke up.

      Updated 08-02-2011 at 10:00 PM by 27913

      Categories
      lucid
    11. Batman Of The Future Fragment

      by , 07-30-2011 at 05:27 AM
      Batman was fighting some thugs in a warehouse. After that he went outside and into the city.

      I was being trained by Robin and Joker separately ofcourse. I was being trained by Robin in a dungeon/cave. I was being trained by Joker in a warehouse with his gang.

      In the dungeon/cave there were punching bags and such. In the warehouse there was a space for a car. Perhaps it was a garage.

      Updated 07-30-2011 at 10:09 AM by 48231

      Tags: batman, city, gotham
      Categories
      dream fragment
    12. Longest Dream Ever...

      by , 07-30-2011 at 04:58 AM (My dream journal....)
      6-19-11

      I don't know if this was the actual beginning, because it's really hazy, but it started out with a lot of people i knew (family, friends, and some old people who I only knew in the dream...) getting on three bike things. They were like really long bikes with lots of seats and wheels on either side of you, as you sit and pedal. One had us on it (and by "us" i probably mean my family and me.), another one had a bunch of old ladies on it, and one the third one I forget. I was in the front of mine, and I had the responsibility of steering. We were all just randomly riding these things through the town.

      The bike with us on it was about to go down a really big hill, but I noticed that another long bike thing was already about to go down it too, so i started shouting for everyone to slow down, and someone else even joined in, but we didn't know how to slow down, so we didn't. We ended up going down the hill really close to the bike in front of us, and even though we never touched I couldn't turn at the bottom, and I rode up on to the curb and had to turn on the fortunately close next street.

      Now there's just random visions of riding through the town, and all three bikes finally meeting up somewhere.

      The next part of the dream is really... something, so i can't remember it, but eventually we all went to someones house to sleep. Me and My sister stayed up all night. We were in a part of the house and we saw someone (through some sort of indoor window) sleeping, but didn't know who it was. This next part is really fuzzy, but I remember a flurry of whispering, going and seeing who the sleeping person is (by turning a corner next to the front door of the house into the room), turning on lights (maybe), My sister almost shouting something and waking someone up (maybe), and me finally pointing out that we did know who this was (when we were looking through the window thing, I showed her that he was a very familiar looking pelican we met earlier today).

      The next part's a blur, too, but it's the morning, and my sister and I realize we've stayed up all night. My mom might've also woken up slightly to tell us something, but i don't know.

      This next part is a blur as well. it was very hazy, but all the grownups were gardening (with trees and stuff, I think, and other normal plants) at my neighbor's houses (and the house we all slept in turned out to be one of the neighbor's houses), and me and some friends riding on some new ride at the County Fair (we were the only ones there, btw) (the ride may have been a roller-coaster, something else, or any combination of those two). It was getting dark out, too. This whole part went on for a while, but didn't really seem like it.

      Okay, it's night now, and I'm still at the Fair. The playground (That's at the side of my house in real life) is just south of the Fair. I'm standing on it (the playground) but I'm really high up. I can look and see the County Fair rides (I'm not sure but I think they were all off), and beyond that, the gardening going on at the neighbor's.

      All of a sudden, these little kids start running toward the playground. They're all dressed up, because they went trick-or-treating for halloween. This makes me realize that i missed halloween, but I'm not really disappointed.

      These kids play on the playground for a while. They're all climbing above and below me, but they don't really seem to notice me. Then I start scaring some of them by laughing weird and staring at them. Some of them seemed genuinely afraid.

      Then the dream transitions and I'm over next to the gardening people. It's kinda morning-ish. I'm standing next to my mom and she's explaining how stupid these bugs are. I watch the bugs crawl around in the alley. For some reason, my mom needs to keep track of two of them.The bugs are stupid because they think they're tricking my mom by going into a group of bugs the same species, and crawling around, even though somehow you could tell which ones were the original ones. My mom was talking about them the whole time I was watching them. Then she mentioned something about a science logo. Then the dream ended...

      Notes...

      The bugs were like caterpillars mixed with centipedes, and they moved really fast.
    13. Driving to Bailee's house

      by , 07-30-2011 at 04:10 AM (My dream journal....)
      June 16th, 2011

      I don't remember the beginning of the dream, but I'm pretty sure it was one of my sister's softball games. All I know was that my friend, Bailee was there. It was dark out and it was storming really hard, because i remember seeing "rain-devils", or dust-devils made out of rain...

      But anyway... the part(s) I remember:

      I was sitting in the backseat of the car and my mom was driving. We were going to Bailee's house, but I felt like I was the only one in the car. It was really dark and it was storming hard (this added a sense of chaos and urgency). I saw a ton of rain-devils. i was probably scared, but i don't really remember. Then I looked at my mom and wondered if she fell asleep. I know I was scared at this point. I kept looking at the road and then back at my mom to see if she was asleep. Even though she was right in front of me, it was like if I looked at the back of the seat I was actually looking at her.

      All this went on for a couple minutes. Then, I looked at her seat and she slowly opened her eyes. It turns out she was asleep, and not even looking at the road! She didn't even know she was driving (or supposed to be)!! Then that whole scene changed and I was at some town with my sister's softball team. Bailee wasn't there. We ended up here because that's where my mom drove us to. We knew that Bailee's house was East, up the road (or atleast I did) and we were sorta on the East side of this town. It's strangely sunny and calm. There was and orange sense, like this might be earlier in the morning. We all walk west up the road. We find someone (The Mayor wearing a blue suit?) who is surrounded by a few other people. We ask him (them?) what town we're in. He says something, but i don't hear him. We walk away, back towards the car. I keep thinking I'm going to have to drive (we still (for some reason) need to get to Bailee's house). Then I ask my sister what the Mayor said. "Farville." Then my alarm went off...

      Notes...

      The town (Farville) scene had a feeling of being lost, and maybe a hint of sadness. It was gloomy.
    14. DEP call missed >_>

      by , 07-30-2011 at 03:49 AM (My Randomness)
      29.07.2011
      DEP call missed (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      theres gonna be a lot missing from this one, as im typing it almost 12 hours after actually having the dream. where it starts is at what seems to be a school, im in the front lobby, theres people around me, were all about to get on a bus to go to a DEP call, its my first one, so im kinda nervous. we all start to walk outside when i realize that i had forgotten everything i packed, not that i actually need anything in real life, but i went back inside to get it, only to see my bus start pulling away. i start to chase after it, but it's already long gone by the time i realize it. the front of the school, and the parking lot looked a lot like my school, but everything after that was completely different. i remember being outside, but surrounded by the school, like an indoor courtyard, except everything was cement, maybe an outside playing area. the surrounding building was at least 3 stories tall, so i could see anything outside the area i was in. i was trying to find a place where i could call my recruiter and tell him that i missed the bus, i wanted to find a quiet place because i knew he was gonna yell at me lol. i start heading down this rectangular spiral staircase, and it leads to a small basement-type area. i try to call him, but there seems to be some interference, i can hear other people talking in the background, i think they were from the recruiting office for some reason. so i go through a door in the basement looking for somewhere else to try. it leads into what looks like a hotel lobby or a lounge room, it was weird. i call back and the person that picks up is a black doctor that i met while i was at MEPS, he was pretty cool, but for some reason i talk to him like he's my recruiter. i tell him what happens and he laughs at me lol. i dont remember much after that.

      this is just a fragment, so im not gonna include it as a separate dream. im not gonna write down the details, but in involved my girlfriend
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      non-lucid
    15. Field Trip Groups

      by , 07-30-2011 at 03:07 AM (My dream journal....)
      Monday, April 4th, 2011

      I'm sitting at the science room table at school. I think the whole 8th grade is there. vividness wasnt that good. I was sitting across from a friend (who i'll call Sarah). We are deciding groups for some field trip. I want to be in another friend's (who I'll call Lisa) group, but I remember her saying earlier in the dream that since i have someone (who I don't remember) in my group, that we dont need to be in the same group. So she gets herself and her other friends signed up to be in one group. I'm really mad and frustrated at Lisa, but Sarah thinks I'm frustrated because she's getting a heart surgery tomorrow.

      Notes...

      Throughout the whole dream, the sun was shining though the window, in my eyes.

      I never looked behind me, but I could hear people talking and knew they were there.