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so i had whole of my sleep all the time dream at work idk ...

then i hadto go to school it was like 5:55 the time
and i went outsidefro mschool and i saw 1 guy
he was smoking weed
and he gave me
i smoked smoked
then he tells me u know how to smoke huh
lol
then i said should i tell to a friend to smoke
and i said my self no..
and gave more 3-4 hits and woke up .;D

i am at my father's brothers house (none of this is waking life true). we come here twice a year, once for christmas and once for a birthday.

its night time. i am inside with my two cousins and my half sister casey (fathers daughter). casey is an artist in this dream and is creating a 3D painted character on cardboard.

i do the same. everyone jokes about how ugly mine is, but casey and I know it is pretty good technical skills.

we go outside but casey stays inside. there are neighborhood kids out here doing something. we run around hills even tho we cannot see much.

suddenly, all three (me and two cousins) of our ankles get clamped with a metal chain to lock us onto the hill. we are prisoners of the neighborhood kids.

they come over and have this strange device. they ask each of us to find something to counter the spinning saw inside the device. if we don't counter it, it will saw thru our ankles.

we all somehow manage to find things to counter it. we put metal things in front of the saw so it goes thru that instead of our skin. i find a pair of scissors. there is plastic around the metal part but i say "dont worry i got this", which i do.

casey comes out and rescues us and shoos everyone off. i get in the car with her and my dad and we leave.

i realize that the entire dream is actually a short story in a magazine. i continue reading.

we drive to a big store. we get out and i never see my dad for the rest of the dream.

inside the store i meet up with a few other friends. at the store, there is a big prize counter in the center. everyone has a certain number of points, points = money to spend on the junk inside the counter. a few carnie people are running it.

i tell my mom to get me more paint with some of my points, and she gets me a set with the same color scheme as the one i used to make the character in the beginning of the dream. i ask for a refund and the carnie says no.

i ask my mom how many points i have left and she refuses to tell me. i dont want any of the junk here so i walk away.

i jump onto a cart loaded with soda cans. casey is pushing it and my friends are in it with me. we open all the soda at the same time and are propelled like by a rocket of de-pressurized soda thru the whole store.

casey and i leave with someone else. there is another group of stores across the parking lot.

while walking, i tell casey my idea: "i want to make a belt that begins at your shoe and comes up to yr pants vertically, on both legs and one small one in the middle." "that will make you look like you have a bulge" she says.

my feet are burning on the tar and i realize i have no shoes or socks on. i skip into the store and lose casey.

i want to find socks and the back door that i enter leads to the sock section. i find a pair i like and take them, but realize theres a worker here. she is with my friend chase.

chase is trying to buy a bra. he is claiming to want a sex change (he always makes ridiculous claims in waking life). i tell him to buy heather's size, 36 C. he puts it on his body and looks at himself in the mirror.

he is embarrassed because he still likes being a boy.

i forget about the socks and walk thru the store. i see casey on a small red pedal powered truck for a child. it says "looking for a friend". i run up to her and she laughs and pedals away. i see another red truck with someone in it. i realize the game is to find eachother in the store.

time warp. i hear casey saying, about the store i was just in: "we had three hard workers on duty today. thats the equivalent of 1000 pairs of sunglasses and 500 windows. how did we let this happen?" she was referring to a theft in the store.

i leave wherever i am at this point and end up in the original store. i see holden, my brother.

we talk about surfing and how i would really like to try it. he says he'd like to go on a trip to the west coast.

my dream turns into a long strip of pavement surrounded by 50 foot waves on both sides. most cars get taken by the waves before they can reach safety on the other side.

my sight follows a woman in a car like a tv show camera would. she is talking by herself, to the camera that is my consciousness.

she tells about how gay people come here to find their auras. someone/something asks what that is and she disregards. she parks her car and gets out.

this is a very brave act since the point of the area is to go as fast as you can to safety. to find the yr aura, you must park and risk yr life.

she steps onto a median which runs thru the whole road for about 200 feet. there are steps into a little pool on it.

she walks up the steps and says this is where the aura can be found.

i wake up.

Well the title says it all,so let's get to it.

Dream Journal Entry #3

A normal dream

I was passing through levels. They all looked like "normal" labyrinths,but they all had a gimmick. For example,polar bears,ones that had water that pushed you back. It was fresh and cold "dream water." There was also a level that was flipped vertically and had water. I had had failed a jump in that level once. However, I was not discouraged at all. To be perfectly honest, I can't remember more than those three gimmicks. Though I am positive I did 11 levels. My mother was with me and always went ahead in the levels,showing me how to complete them. At the end of each level I touched a black box on the wall and I would teleport to the next level.
Now here is an odd thing: At the end of each level I always saw Natalie Portman. She was always in my way at the end and there was no way to go around her. We talked every time we met. She was always restrained by her ankles and wrists. Even though she couldn't move,she always met me at the end of a level. My mother was never there with Natalie. Our first conversation at the first level went a little like this:

(I stop and see her strapped to the floor with her head towards me)

Me: Hehe,hey.

(She stares intensely with her upside down face)

Me: Um...will you do anything if I pass?

Natalie: I'll punch you

Me:He...okay...

I actually don't remember what happened when I passed.
I don't remember what level these two conversations were on:

(I see her with her feet towards me this time)

Me: Hey! (I give a small smile)

Natalie: I will kick you.

Me: Oh come one! Why do you do this?

(Her face looks slightly sad)

N: Because I have to.

(I pass while she kicks me,but it kind of tickles instead of hurts)

(Another level, I see her in the same position as before)

Me: Hello again.

Natalie: I'll strangle you...so be careful.

Me: You don't want to.

N: No.

Me: Is there any way I can free you?

N: No.

(I pass,but this time I resist by holding her hands away from my throat)

And here is the "conversation" at the last level:

(I don't know what happens at the end but I hope it's good. I find her in the same position again)

Me: You're beautiful.

(Silence for a while, so I decide to pass carefully. She does nothing except try her best to look away from me. I look back with my hand near the black box)

Me: I am so sorry, I wish you could come with.

(I feel like crying as I touch the black box)

I was teleported on a horse that Natalie was riding. She wore a nice white dress. We were in some kind of a paradise. The sun was setting. I felt a great joy. And then she said it. I don't know what made me disregard it. And it makes me so mad that I did not agree. It was a golden moment.
She said,"Face it, you are dreaming."

Entry date: 25th of July,2011


Well that was a pretty nice piece of drama. I'm surprised that I would dream about something like that.
I am actually pretty upset that I ignored what she said. But at the same time it encourages me since I was so close.
And I can only get closer from here. I have been pretty damn lazy with the lucid dreaming deal.
I had great self-pity until I realized I need to man up if I want it done.

I am writing these down for myself, to try and look for patterns in my dream, when they happen, and ultimately help myself achieve an intentional lucid dream. But i'm happy for people to read them.

I've been struggling to remember dreams for the past few weeks, this is the first one in a while i've remembered more than single frames of, even now it's only a few second's worth of dream.

I was at a swimming lesson in my local swimming baths where i used to do swimming lessons, except this time i'm naked although no one seems to think anything of it even though i was embarrassed. After a couple of widths one of my teeth came loose, so i got out and went to a sink which was at the shallow end of the pool next to the fire escape door (even though there isn't one there in real life). I wiggled my loose tooth out and spat it in the sink, then all of my teeth became loose and it was as if i was chewing on a mouth full of teeth, spitting them out a few at a time.

The sensation on chewing on a mouthful of my own teeth has become a regular occurrence recently in my dreams, it seems to happen at random times in any type of dream. I wonder if i could train myself to use this as a reality check.

26.07.2011

Puerto Rican Baseball (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I am finally back into lucid dreaming, so this is the first dream I recalled again.

I was in a village, that sort of looked like a village in Puerto Rico and St. Thomas. I was walking around the town just to look at the stores. I remember seeing a big, brown building. It sort of looked like a church, or maybe even a city hall. I ignored it and continued down that street and turned left. This is where all of the stores were. I enetered one store and there were a lot of candles and clothes. Some of the candles had really good deals, and they all had very interesting scents. I continued to look through the store, and they had a deal on the candles. It was 3 for $30 or something like that, and the candles were a decent size. I didn't have money on me, so the lady told me just to come back later.

I somehow teleported to the start of the dream, and I began to walk down the street again, but this time it was with my little cousin, Lauren. She told me I had to take her to school. We went down a short street, turned left, and I could see the capitol building on the next street. We turned right onto that street, and turned left to the street with all of the stores on it. I thought I found the school, so we went into it. It was another store! Instead of candles and clothes in this store, it was as if it was a souveneir shop. Everything was pretty cheap. I remember there were little toy drums and little dolls. I remembered that my cousin had to go to school still, but she told me it was at the capitol building. I let her walk there by herself, since it was close by.

I think I might have had money, because I went back to the candle store. There was a rather short guy looking at the candles, and I started looking at them too. I saw a huge candle, and the price was outrageous for whatever this blue candle was. It was $80,000! When I looked at it again, it said it was $1,000. That is too expensive for me, so I looked at the other candles. One scent was called "Black Rasperry in the Woods", or something like that. I couldn't smell it. The shopkeeper told me I can smell mountains if I smell it hard enough. I still couldn't smell it! Onto the next scent. I went to smell a scent called "For My Love", which was a chocolate scent. I could smell this one, and it was pretty good. It had maybe a chocolate and roses kind of scent. The short guy I saw took the candle, lit it, and put it next to a wooden thing, which caused the wooden thing to glow. The shopkeeper told him that that was an excellent idea!

I decided that I didn't want to look at candles anymore, so I looked at the clothes. I saw a guy, who was probably about 20 years old, wearing red shorts and he had no shirt. He had a really hairy chest. He was my target, for some reason. I had to scare him. He walked out of the store to try on some of the clothes he bought. I followed him from behing into the dressing rooms, which were made of wood. I couldn't see which of the rooms he entered, so I got on the ground, and there I saw the red shorts. He was taking a shower in the dressing room. I went into the dressing room next to the one he was in, and I took off my clothes, because I didn't want them to get wet when I scared him. There was a curtain connecting our two rooms, so I opened the curtain, jumped in there, and yelled. He got scared, so my mission was complete. Oddly, there were no walls to his dressing room except on one side, so everyone saw me naked (which then I realized why he was wearing shorts). I ran out of his dressing room, put on clothes, and left.

I teleported again to the top of some wooden thing. It was raining really hard. The wooden thing had two levels, which both were easy to access, but it was a short jump to get off of it. There was a field near the wooden thing, which resembled the field near my elementary school. Since it was pouring outside, you can visibly see puddles in the grass. In the distance, you could see the dressing rooms. We couldn't play baseball since it was raining too hard. Then, someone randomly told me a joke that involved sex and the Pokemon Pikachu and Raichu. I don't think I found it funny. Lauren was next to me, and she told me she had to go to the bathroom, so she went to the dressing rooms.

The game couldn't be canceled, so I jumped off of the wooden structure and ran towards second base. My 10th grade gym teacher was on second base. All of a sudden, a ball came flying past her, so someone went to go get it. They threw the ball to someone else, and they missed it! Everyone was missing the ball, which caused the other team to score a run. The dream ended.

I was in a line walking up to a large whiteish buliding. There were about 20 people in the line and one leader in the front who would most likely be teaching us the Warrior Classes. We entered the building which was a fairly large room branching left and right. we just played around for a while with the swords fighting each other, until he called everyone to sit near him in the right of the room. So we did . He told us that the most important thing to remember to be a warrior is meditation. I yelled I LOVE MEDITATION! (its because it helps lucid dreaming ) and everyone looked at me, and i was like 'i mean uuuungh'.

He was talking some crap i dont know, then he assembled us in groups. My group was 5 people i didnt know and 1 that i did. The teacher gave everyone stories or somethhing. i saw the people next to us get pokemon, while all we got was Redbeard the pirate :/.

I dont remember what happened next

I was in a line walking up to a large whiteish buliding. There were about 20 people in the line and one leader in the front who would most likely be teaching us the Warrior Classes. We entered the building which was a fairly large room branching left and right. we just played around for a while with the swords fighting each other, until he called everyone to sit near him in the right of the room. So we did . He told us that the most important thing to remember to be a warrior is meditation. I yelled I LOVE MEDITATION! (its because it helps lucid dreaming ) and everyone looked at me, and i was like 'i mean uuuungh'.

He was talking some crap i dont know, then he assembled us in groups. My group was 5 people i didnt know and 1 that i did. The teacher gave everyone stories or somethhing. i saw the people next to us get pokemon, while all we got was Redbeard the pirate :/.

I dont remember what happened next

I was in a line walking up to a large whiteish buliding. There were about 20 people in the line and one leader in the front who would most likely be teaching us the Warrior Classes. We entered the building which was a fairly large room branching left and right. we just played around for a while with the swords fighting each other, until he called everyone to sit near him in the right of the room. So we did . He told us that the most important thing to remember to be a warrior is meditation. I yelled I LOVE MEDITATION! (its because it helps lucid dreaming ) and everyone looked at me, and i was like 'i mean uuuungh'.

He was talking some crap i dont know, then he assembled us in groups. My group was 5 people i didnt know and 1 that i did. The teacher gave everyone stories or somethhing. i saw the people next to us get pokemon, while all we got was Redbeard the pirate :/.

I dont remember what happened next

I was in a line walking up to a large whiteish buliding. There were about 20 people in the line and one leader in the front who would most likely be teaching us the Warrior Classes. We entered the building which was a fairly large room branching left and right. we just played around for a while with the swords fighting each other, until he called everyone to sit near him in the right of the room. So we did . He told us that the most important thing to remember to be a warrior is meditation. I yelled I LOVE MEDITATION! (its because it helps lucid dreaming ) and everyone looked at me, and i was like 'i mean uuuungh'.

He was talking some crap i dont know, then he assembled us in groups. My group was 5 people i didnt know and 1 that i did. The teacher gave everyone stories or somethhing. i saw the people next to us get pokemon, while all we got was Redbeard the pirate :/.

I dont remember what happened next

I was in a large crowd way at the top in the corner with my friends. We were watching some preformences happening. The Place had a very yellow tint to it. Soon i went to the stage to preform something. I walked down to reach the middle where the stage was. I did some preformence that i dont remember and went back up or omething. I dont rwmember this that much

I am with Joe, giving him a lift, he says he needs to pick up a lawnmower.
It is clear to me that i am in my nottingham dreamscape, which i have mentioned before.

We drive around and i dont know the roads at all, im getting confused and really frustrated, often taking wrong turnings. I pull over the next to a sort of par/ field. Its behind loads of posts with a pole connecting them, its black. The field is like a slow and steady downhill bank.
There are lots of people on the grass, i look around and its night time, there are a few trees about and the road leads down to streets with loads of houses.

As im pulling up i say "I just wish i knew where we are." Joe assures me that it is fine and tells me to wait for him. He heads off down a path to the left of the grass.
I get out the car climb over the small posts and onto the grass, i then lay down on the top (and highest part of) the bank with my belly on the floor and head in hands.
After a few minutes i see a group of 3 lads walking up the path to my left, the one in the middle looks at me, so i nod at him slowly and he nods back, then carries on walking.

I look down the bank at some of the people, there is one guy playing acoustic guitar, he has dark short hair, across one eye, similar to myself, but shorter. I notice he isn't very good at playing guitar. Suddenly i start to slide slowly down the hill towards a group of people. I have no control here and find this very bizarre, I start thinking to myself " i wonder if i am dreaming" but i have no time to dwell because all of a sudden i am in the middle of a group of people and they are all staring at me. I quickly introduce myself and they smile at me.

The guy on guitar begins to play "stay together for the kids" quite poorly and i am wondering if i could ask him if i could have a go. he stops playing, looks up and notices that me and the new group of DC's i am with are watching and listening to him, he asks "who am i?" i smile and raise my hands above my head, "Blink 182" i say, at the same time as the guy next to me.

I slide down a little further and the group starts to watch me again, i say "i can't stop sliding down the hill, im sorry." the group smile and i get up.
I decide its time to leave. I make my way up the hill and off the grass. I notice there is a huge queue of people waiting to get on the grass. A tall black guy makes a comment about me as i walk past him. I cant remember what he says but it annoys me. I stop and turn to him and make a comment about his afro being crap and i remember saying "ive seen white guys with better afros than that, put some effort into it, son"

Everyone is now laughing at the guy, he swings for me but misses, i lunge at him straight away but people are dragging me backwards, i swing again and manage a pathetic hit on his arm, i think to myself ah man that was poor but as i look at him he is holding his arm and seems to be in pain. i smile to myself.

I head back to my car and the door is wide open, i panic and and check inside the car to see if anything was stolen. There are mud splashes everywhere, its so dirty, i look into the back and there is a black lawn-mower on the back seat covered in mud but i cant see joe anywhere.
I get in the car and notice that it is different from my own, the CD-player isnt the same, so i open the glove compartment and see what i usually keep in there isn't there (just old letters etc) i get in the car and say "this isn't my car, this head-unit is wrong, there are no letters. This is NOT my car."
i try the ignition and it works with the key im carrying, i know this isnt my car and start wondering about dreams again but notice there is alot of people stood up now staring at me so i close the door and drive off.

I dont know where i am and keep making wrong turnings again - i get woken up by my alarm.

Fragment 2

I am in a shop and realise that some old school friends work there, i am sat on the stairs to the shop, about half way up, leaning on a railing with two of my friends from school crouched next to me. One of them is Scott, but i cant remember who the other one is.
We talk for a while and Scott says "don't ya think gemma is pretty fit?" He points over to a girl and i recognise her as a friend from school. i look at her for a moment and then say "no, besides scott, your gay!" I giggle and scott smiles, he asks me "how did you know?" - "Scott, i knew you were gat before you did, but the fact you've always been the campest person i ever knew kinda gave it away!"
We both start laughing.

He points again "theres Lauren" i look up and see a girl sat/leaning on the railing just down from me, she has dark hair and is very attractive, i recognise her straight away as lauren from school.
I tell scott and the other that i have to go now. I get up and buy some things and leave the shop. When i leave i have a bike with me and have to hold this up along with all the shopping. I get frustrated with it after about 2 mins of walking and kick the bike quite hard. It ghost rides for a few metres and then falls to the right and hits the ground. 3 people are standing a few feet away from where the bike lands, they are all wearing black suites. There is 2 elderly men and 1 young woman, she is small and blonde with her hair tied back in a pony-tail. I walk up to my bike, pick it up and put 2 bags on the left handle bar and one on the right, i carry on walking. The suites are staring at some small plaque on the wall to the left of me.

As i'm walking past one of the elderly man says " Here boy, what do you think of this?" i read the plaque and it said "suicide scorers" I gave the man a questioning look and he says to me "its our team, what do you think?"
"well.... It's a little bit Emo isn't it?" i reply, the two men look shocked but the woman laughs and agrees with me. The men say i dont know what im talking about and walk away, i laugh. The woman smiles at me and says "you think thats bad, you should try working with them." we laugh together and i pat her affectionately on he arm "good luck" i tell her.
She smiles at me, says "thank you" and starts to stroke my face/cheek.

I wake up.

I leave work to go watch a movie at the theater. I drive up and an older lady asks me which movie I want to watch and I choose a 3D horror movie. The character on the poster resembles the character from "Tales From the Crypt."

I walk into the movie room and it looks creepy. They have a candle lit in the back. I walk around the theater and think of watching a movie without paying, but a lady is counting the people coming and going.

I am on vacation with my family. My dad and I begin to drive to Chi-chi's but I decide we should go back and get the others because they weren't with us. My mom was mad at dad so she didn't want to go.

We are all back in the theater. There is a virtual reality game going on. The characters in the game resemble characters from "Diablo." The game is like a hologram in the middle of the room. I noticed that the spear of one of the characters actually pokes me and hurts. I think this isn't right, this should only be a simulation. Apparently, people are actually getting killed by playing the game. However, they are being resurrected. I see people (theater workers?) putting food (some meat) on a plate. Somehow this food substance is being used to resurrect people! I realize that this doesn't make any sense (but it didn't cause me to become lucid, unfortunately). I try to tell my sister that it doesn't make any sense, but she keeps telling me that it does.

DJ Log: July 25, 2011 – 7:00AM (USA Eastern)
Text color legend: • NON-DREAM • NOTES • DREAM • LUCID •

I am walking into a garage with a small workshop area off to the side. There are a couple of covered cars sitting in the garage, as well as many piles of parts. There is a large workbench in the back of the garage with disassembled engines on it. There is a motorcycle frame on a stand near the bench. In the corner of the garage is a doorway which leads into a smaller workshop area with a bench, a toolbox and some power tools on the bench.

I walk into the workshop area and find a guy sitting on a stool at the bench. When I walk in, he looks at me and smiles as he is working on a carburetor. I ask his name, and he replies, “I'm David.” We talk for a bit about his Toyota trike. He explains to me all about how he is changing the V-6 engine out for a supercharged 4-cylinder with much more horsepower. While he is talking, we walk out into the garage area. I read the nameplate on the fender and it says something like Corado, but the letters look different every time I try to read it. The rear half looks like a dune buggy and the front looks like a Harley Davidson.

When I go to sit down on a milk crate in the garage, I feel something uncomfortable in my back pocket. I reach back and pull a remote control out of my pocket. While looking at the remote, something seems a bit off. I look at David and say, “I went to sleep with this remote in my pocket, so this means that this is a dream and I am lucid.”

I am puzzled by why I would have gone to sleep with a remote control in my pocket. Perhaps, in an attempt to produce a satisfactory reason why this would have happened, I was able to identify that I was dreaming.

I immediately become lucid. David looks at me like I am crazy, and then walks back into the workshop area and sits down on a stool. I follow him to the workshop and say, “This is a dream. Do you know what that means?” He looks at me puzzled for a moment, and then says, “Does this mean that you're going to kill me, then rape me?” I reply, “No, silly. We're going to make sweet, sweet love, right here on top of the toolbox.”

We begin kissing, and then fall backward onto the toolbox. The toolbox is not a very comfortable object to lean against, so we roll onto the floor and continue kissing. I grab a handful of his hair and pull him in even closer, and he does the same. We both melt into the floor in a full-on make out session. Without any warning, I wake up.

Due to a strange series of mini-sleeps, fueled by various proportions of caffeine and ethanol, dreams last night are loosely defined as guided imagery.

I first imagined two guys named Jerry and Garcia, sitting at a card table smoking some cigars. Garcia commented how the smoke from their cigars was lingering, so Jerry whipped out a pistol and shot the glass out of the window, for some ventilation. Then a bird flew through the window with a long scroll from the King. It was too small to read, but fortunately the other side had the same message in Braille, in which Garcia was fluent. The King said his son was sad, and since he very much looked up to Jerry and Garcia as heroes, the King wished that they would visit and talk to his son. They consent.

On the way up the King's mountain, they pass Milton, the eternal prisoner. He offers his thoughts for a penny. Garcia flips him a coin, and Milton explains that animals roam the land free, and sometimes animals even come from far away lands, but they continue to roam free, unlike Milton, who was discovered from a far away land and imprisoned for life. He continues to appeal to Jerry and Garcia but they turn away to meet the King.

Once at the castle, they meet with tall, heavily armed guards, replete with red armor, helmets, strong lances, and boots. They only take one in at a time, leaving Jerry at the gate. Jerry, as if knowing the drill, runs along the castle wall, finds a place to scale, throws a guard off the tower, and sneaks towards the King's hall. There he finds Garcia on his knees in front of the King, about to be injected with a syringe. Jerry leverages his surprise attack to redirect the needle into the King's neck. The King bellows, and immediately begins to transform into an enormous dark beast with glowing eyes and crown. The guards scatter while Jerry and Garcia take cover from the King. While escaping, they ally with a guard, and find the chemical room, where this venom is being refined.

THE END OF THAT ONE!

The other one was based on a friendship of mine. As a "large enough evil" approached Earth, my dear friend Madeline discovered latent powers that resonated with the power of the evil, and woke up with the sense of a mission. She found she could read people's thoughts and future, and she was also gifted with fire. Using her foresight, she roamed the city to find a partner that would help tame this great evil -- she eventually discovers that a partnership with Chris, although not ending happily, would save the world. Her foresight shows that toward the end of their journey, Chris' attachment to her would be his own ruin. However, it is the closest hope.

A few scenes of their partnership -- while battling tremendous evils, Chris discovers powers of metal, like those of Magneto. A scene shows us Madeline charging his great fiery powers, while Chris defends her with a great iron shield. As the behemoth attacks, infinite particles of iron come together at the point of his strike to defend Chris and Maddie from his rage. It also shows a blade of metal dart from the ground into Chris' hand, passing through their assailant's heart along the way. As it slips through, the beast drops lifeless.

This sci-fi story was built with a plot twist, in which Chris evolves along the way, and is able to break his attachment to Madeline before the fateful event. Things become murky here -- Chris may have to destroy Maddie, but why her foresight would not prepare her for this, I know not!

As for actual spontaneous dreams, I don't know -- I recall my cheap aviators being a little bent, and being embarrassed in front of a girl. Don't nobody mess with my cheap aviators!

--- Oh! I remembered an actual dream! In Boone, my car didn't start, so I visited Bill's Garage. By this point I was becoming friendly with the guy who kept fixing my car, so I tried to make conversation about what was wrong with my car, and the guy smiled understandingly and said "we'll figure it out." I said out loud that yes, I was probably too tired to understand it now. In my living room, meanwhile, was Cameron or Will Franke or both, something about guitars, blah....

NOTE: My recall has been so shitty recently. I've been in a dry spell for two weeks now. I'm trying not to stress about it, but it's annoying when I miss my dream signs so often.

I find myself walking down the back parking lot of my now old school(DS). I'm trying to find the right bus to get on. However, some of the busses are actually just minivans. I'm pretty sure they're not a minivan that exists though. As I'm walking, I'm thinking that I SHOULDN'T do a reality check, since it's the first day of school, and the dream would be worthless. (Let it be noted last year I still tried to use the dream sign throughout the year but it was worthless, but the first day should be an exception.) So now, I get to my minivan, but it takes off. Oh damn it all. So now, my good friend Eternity comes by along with one other kid. They had also missed their rides too. Well this sucks. And now, all the other busses are driving off too. Shit! So now, a black man wearing a plad dress shirt and jeans comes over.
"Okay, I want you, you, and you to come with me." he says. He leads us to the one last bus in the parking lot. It is filled with all black children wearing black dress pants and white short-sleeve dress shirts. I notice one outlier in the front seat, so he must be another one who missed his bus. My guess is this is a bus going to some sort of Chirstian or Catholic school if I'm correct. Eternity and I sit by each other. We start to drive away from the school now. Apparently, we're heading to our new school, and this bus will go to its correct school after it drops us off. The bus driver calls out the name Isaiah, to which about six or seven people stand up, including Eternity(His real name is Isaiah). Well, it is a common name among black people, so I wasn't surprised so many kids stood up(for the record, I'm not racist...in case anyone thinks I am). So, we soon arrive at the new school(DS), and we get inside. We go up into a PC room and we find seats. My day gets enlightened when I see Lauren(DS) in the room. She drops a few things of hers, so she bends over to pick them up. I can now see her panties, which are pure white. Well...um...I didn't see this one coming. So, the dream now skips over to night time, and I'm at home sitting on the very couch I'm sitting on as I type up this dream. I notice a bunch of people standing outside across the street on the sidewalk. They look like homeless people. I go outside to talk to them. Turns out, they're actually just a bunch of people whoring themselves. I pick up one girl wearing a really slutty shirt and short skirt, and we go back into my apartment. We make out for awhile, but we never actually have sex. She ended up having to leave. I was really looking forward to sex too. Oh well. So, the dream now skips over to the following night, were I find the same story happening again. This time, when I bring the same whore in, all the others come inside as well, and they start partying. I know this will wake my Dad and brothers up. Shit, what now? I know! I jump on my couch, and pretend to sleep, and at this point, I awake.