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Been sleeping at air-conditioning without laptop, so haven't been recording dreams.

7/19/11 Dreamt my dream self came to me, made me lucid, and tested my dream ethics. The scenarios began extreme (children coming at me with machetes) and wavered to social faux pas as my dream-granted lucidity steadily waned.
7/20/11 Dreamt of a widow in a bridal gown, and dolphins in a tackle store.
7/21/11 Dreamt of Doctor Who. The Doctor was too arrive in the last few seconds before completing an important proof.

dream
lucid

I am in a classroom with a few people and the instructor, who looks like the 'Horn-rimmed Glasses' character in the TV show Heroes. I have a strong impression of memory, as if I have been in this dream for along time, perhaps many times before, although I can't say for sure now if it is a recurring dream, or if I simply had that impression at the time. I seem to have many memories of this place in the dream. I also have a slight sense of panic that I am enrolled in other classes than this, but have not attended them all semester (this is a recurring theme in my dreams because I have had a similar problem in real life). Additionally, I have a strong feeling that I am in this place as a part of a secret mission, and that I had been secreted away from my home to this exotic location, far away from my family.

Suddenly, I am teaching the class. I am speaking about responsibility, lecturing the students that as the teacher, I am responsible for what happens even when I am not there. If I go to the bathroom and leave a student in charge, I say, and something happens, who is to blame? The students answer that it is the student in charge who is at fault, but I respond- "No, it is still my fault. I am responsible, and putting someone else in a position of temporary authority does not absolve me from blame."

As a lady enters (an obvious authority figure) and begins speaking quietly with HRG (horn-rimmed glasses), I realize that I have been chatting with friends and family on the internet for much of my stay at this place, and they always seemed to be on the same time zone as me, which didn't make sense considering I was supposed to be far away. I take HRG and the lady aside into a hallway and come up with a quick plan. I ask the lady "where are we?" with some gravity, making sure she knew that I was serious about getting the truth. She responds with the name of the location. I can't remember it, and I didn't really pay attention at the time, I was simply making sure we were indeed NOT in America.

I immediately followed with the question "when I have spoken with people online, there seemed to be no time difference. why?" She looks stricken and turns to HRG and says "except the time zone!" The sense I got was that they had realized a mistake- they hadn't completed the illusion fully. She turns to me and says, with similar gravity to my first question- "All I can tell you is, be patient."

Even in the dream, this response gave me chills. I felt like I was under some illusion, perhaps being hidden somewhere while tests were done, or while I was being used for some devious purpose. Regardless, I didn't immediately realize it was a dream, but felt more like I must be in a "dream-like" world.

At this time I stepped outside and marveled at the vividness of the world. I could see people moving about, and an old friend came gliding by- through the air- telling me this was not completely real. I become partially lucid. I still don't realize it is a dream, but I recognize it is NOT the real world, and test this with my usual lucid-test.. I attempt to levitate. I am able to do so, but in fits and starts, as if I am simply not fully lucid.

As I have trouble "flying" around, my friend tells me "but you can RUN anywhere." This prompts me to pump my legs furiously in a running motion through the air, and I do start to "fly" around, but only while pretending to run. Further realizing that this is not real, I kickbox a few people that come near me, but I still apologize profusely to them, afraid that this might be real and not wanting to hurt anyone. This is common for me in lucid dreams. I tend to doubt my lucidity and constantly do things to prove to myself that this is a dream and not real, because of the extreme vividness.

But every apology is met with the response that "that is ok, you can do whatever you want here."

I fly around a courtyard area (same area I entered after speaking with HRG and the lady) and lose lucidity after a short time. I don't remember the rest of the dream. I may have awakened from sleep at this time. Even after waking up, I have a strong sense that what I experienced was REAL and not a dream. I am almost convinced something happened to me, and feel like the tv show LOST, where it is suggested that the island was a place the characters created with their own minds for each other- as a meeting place. It still seems VERY real to me.

It takes me about 20 minutes in the waking world to get over the sensation and realize that it was all- in fact- just a dream, albeit a particularly impactful one. I will pay close attention to my dream log in the future for recurrences, because as I mentioned, I seemed to have deep memories of being in this place. I felt like i had been there for months before I realized I was not in a different time zone from family as I should have been. I continue to get chills when I remember the lady saying to me "All I can tell you is, be patient."

I have had many lucid dreams over the last 10-15 years, but this one was so jarring that it prompted me to seek out a lucid dreaming forum, which led me to this website.

From my friend's POV

It all started in the desert. I remember walking at night, the moon and stars lighting my way. When all of a sudden I saw a figure on the horizon walking through the desert as well. As to whether I approached the figure, or simply blinked to where they were wasnt clear. The next thing I remember was talking to the person. I realized it was my friend Hannah, and when I looked again at the desert we were in, I realized we were in Mexico. Hannah looked how I remember her looking in reality, but i cant recall any details as to what she was wearing. Hannah and I talked for a bit like we do in real life, either that or it was simply an interpretation of our communication. I remember her mentioning the desert we were in, and looking for a specific spot. At this point things were becoming clearer for me and I mentioned the pyramid in Mexico. Her eyes lit up and she wanted me to come with her in search of it. I reminded her it was the wrong day, and that statement didnt seem to make any sense to her. I'm unsure of whether this was simply a dream of mine or an actual dream encounter.

hprib012's Dream

Possible shared dream from my friend, Aston, POV

It all started in the desert. I remember walking at night, the moon and stars lighting my way. When all of a sudden I saw a figure on the horizon walking through the desert as well. As to whether I approached the figure, or simply blinked to where they were wasnt clear. The next thing I remember was talking to the person. I realized it was my friend Hannah, and when I looked again at the desert we were in, I realized we were in Mexico. Hannah looked how I remember her looking in reality, but i cant recall any details as to what she was wearing. Hannah and I talked for a bit like we do in real life, either that or it was simply an interpretation of our communication. I remember her mentioning the desert we were in, and looking for a specific spot. At this point things were becoming clearer for me and I mentioned the pyramid in Mexico. Her eyes lit up and she wanted me to come with her in search of it. I reminded her it was the wrong day, and that statement didnt seem to make any sense to her. I'm unsure of whether this was simply a dream of mine or an actual dream encounter.

I meditated for 15 mins before bed, and then focused on my mantra and visualized myself lucid. I don't remember the exact order of the dreams, or which ones happened after wbtb's. I had about 3 times I woke up and went back to bed. The most I stayed up was 15mins, which might not be long enough to wake me up. Will try 20-25 and doing some math or something.

Dreams
I am with my friends on a street parade. I dont remember what the parade is about, but Ashton Kutcher is at the back of it trying to get some attention. He is making an idiot of himself. For some reason we keep chanting "John! John! John!", almost as if its saying we don't actually know who he is as an insult. I try to take pics with him but they don't work whenever I click it. He's behind a bank teller booth now, and beside him there is a real bank, and there is an old coin they show me. They don't want the bank owner person to have it.

I am at a party, and I really need to go to the washroom. There are a few of them, and I go into one. There is a toilet in a stall that I go into, but there is also a toilet outside of the stall that somebody comes into in a few minutes. I can't control my bladder and I start to pee, trying to find the toilet but its just too late. I aim it all into my shorts so that it doesn't go onto the ground. They are soaked in piss, and my friends call out to me that they are leaving, and I need to hurry up. I tell them to go without me, because I want to solve this situation without anyone knowing. This is the worst case situation of embarassement, and I am distressed by it. I have extra shorts that I put on, and carry the piss soaked ones. Can't really smell anything, so I hug one of my friends goodbye.

I am with my friend jesse on a cruise. There is a platform that we jump to, and there are some cute girls on it. There is a girl in the water that is calling to my friend.

Another party where we are crowded at this bar-kindof table. Someone rests their head on my shoulder to try and see the tv, so I move to the other table for room.

I am on a winding road the forest, with a mine behnd me. I am with my dog and we are trying to clear up the gunpowder off the road to prevent an explosion. We don't get it all, and the mine starts to blow up. We run down the road and take cover behind some trees or boulders on the ground.

I'm in the ocean, and there are all kinds of jelly fish. There is a couch that I am on, and I am hiding from them on it. Its a documentary now, with a narrator talking about the poisonous jelly fish. There is a scene showing a jelly fish attach its bell to the thing it was killing, and connect tons of sharp thorn things into it so it couldn't get away. It injected poison and killed it. There were too different outcomes from this part of the dream. First the couch went to the surface and It was against the wall in a room. I balanced on the arms of the couch to get off and not fall into the ocean again. I go and talk to some dude outside. The second scenario was I swam out of the ocean dodging jelly fish and ended up on some street. I get into a fight with a midget, and he is punching me hard in the stomach. I use some kicks and punches to get him back. He is in the circus, and I talk to the ringmaster who tells me to get out. I decide not to go to my car because they'll know its mine and break it.

After the fight, I see my friend who isn't wearing his military uniform. He's carrying a bag. I yell to him and he hears me and turns around. He turns away again and keeps walking. I think he's angry at me but I yell again "Please stop!!". He turns around and I catch up to him and we talk. He's also talking to this really attractive girl in tight black pants who is upset that he's not moving in. She says "we can build another compartment." Something about her parents wishes. We continue our conversation, and it is so emotional. Its probably the last time we'll see eachother now that the war is over. He shows me his nose that I broke from the fight we had when we first met and I remember it too. (vague memory of being on a lawn with him) We talked about how we both won the silver arrow (like silver medal) and he tells me that he learned alot about life with me. We hug and I start to cry, and then I leave wondering if we'll ever run into eachother again. I think "facebook doesn't exist yet which makes it difficult", and the scene changes to about 50-60 years later at a veterans convention. There is some overenergetic guy who runs up to the stage and says "my name is ____
", and everyone says it with him as if they've heard it a hundred times. I have the thought that I'm going to see my friend again after so long.

The house was being renovated. It's usually been white, cheerful, modern looking, squarey rooms, and such. After the "renovation", the reason of which I never found out, the house was petty much only grayscale colors, with a dash of dark green and blue here and there. Rooms were triangley by shape, and the athmosphere was spookier. Me and the renovators were putting stuff like furniture, random boxes I did not know the contents of, electronics, food, and such, in the attic, to not get in the way during the renovation of the other part of the house. I went away for a little while. When I came back, I saw someone had taken all of the stuff from my personal room to the attic, including my PC and bed. They told me they'd have no time to do my room separately. I raged at them for a bit, and at least got them to agree to help to get the stuff out of the attic before they left.

So it was night. Had to sleep now. The only really suitable place was this semi-big branch off from the living room. There were mattresses on the floor for me and the other people who live in the house (nobody from IRL, just random people living in the same house... o.o ). So we slept there. I had to move my mattress out of the way of someone at some point, and as I was getting back on the matress to get some moar sleep, I came lucid. I have no clue.. at all how. That spot is a blank space in my memory. Those couple of seconds. Then I remember is realizing that this might be a dream, and then doing a nose pinch RC, and it being successful. I looked around. I stood up. I was glad. I remembered that I had a lucid goal of seeing a certain object and touching it. However, I failed this. At least, I think I did. You see, the memory ends there after looking around. I have a pretty strong feeling the dream ended there, yet I don't really know. There was no fading, no sudden end, yet I can't remember anything farther than that, and I dont' feel like anything happened either.

My Internet Dream Journal.

I have decided to put my dream entries on the world wide web.
Not for any particular reason,but I suppose if I show more interest and take more action I will be more likely to actually lucid dream.

Written Dream #1 (As in the first on the internet for me)
A normal dream
I was on a plane that is going to a play. First I was with a few girls in my class,but for some reason they were not there for the play. Later it was only one girl from my class. We looked around and talked on the plane(it was bigger on the inside,rooms).We laughed and had a good time,then we parted and walked alone for a while. I saw a door labeled "Stoners". I entered. It was an ordinary bedroom with two beds and a drawer. On top of the drawer was a lot of money. I took it. When I left the room it was crowded with Finnish people(they spoke Finnish)I glimpsed the girl I talked with but I continued walking up the plane again,with the crowd. Now there was a lounge room with white couches and plants.

The rest was vague. An observation I made was that the plane had no cockpit. I also remember a completely grey tree as well.

This was written 1st of May,2011


Thank you for reading,if you did!
Now I shall sleep.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

As I woke up inside my dream, I couldn't help but realize that I was in 1940's Chicago, in an uptown apartment. I was wearing a zoot suit and fedora with a large feather stuck in the band around the hat. I looked pretty sharp and like I was an important person. I headed out of my apartment and some sort of strange narration was playing over the top of my actions, kind of like I was in a movie. But it wasn't my voice, it was the voice of the main character from Prototype, which was odd, because I certainly didn't feel any connection to him. As I left my building of apartments, I walked through a crime scene, where somebody had been shot on the stairs, the leftover body chalk and coagulated blood on all parts of the stairs. I don't remember the altercation, as it probably happened before my dream started, but I do remember I needed to get to the crime lab right away. So I grabbed a taxi and went outside of town to a little building outside of Woodstock, an hour and a half away. When I got to the crime lab, a very good associate of mine was trying to leave in her car. I got into the car and started making romantic small talk. I became lucid at once when a punk rocker got out of a car next to me that had no seats, but beanbags and pillows. I decided I was going to have a little fun, so I handed my associate a posted that had a troll face and the date 2010 on it, and was a list of locations or something. She looked at me very confused, "What is this? A joke?" I shook my head, "I'm from the future." She looked really shocked and attempted to pull away from the building, backing us over a curb. She panicked and started breathing heavy, then tried to snuggle into me and calm herself down as she took this fact in. Then our boss walked past the car and I woke up.

NON DREAM DREAM LUCID

I dreamt that there was a girl who was skateboarding down the street. She was kind of a nerd in school, and people picked on her a lot. Well, she was going down the street, minding her own business. Suddenly, enter the bully....Ace Ventura.

He starts mocking her or whatever, and she gets pretty pissed off. She shoves Ace into a doorway, and then I walk up to help her. We keep shoving him, and it turns into this game. Suddenly, everyone is...happy.

The dream changes. Now I'm standing at this really nice pool at someone's mansion, and there's a huge party. I forgot who I was with, but I know there was a group of villains that were plotting something. I felt that I had to stop them before they achieved their goal.

The dream changes once more, but now, I'm standing inside my kitchen. The villains are still there, and they're plotting evil things. There's a giant, plain cake with no icing or anything sitting on the ground. Someone, I forget who, but I know it was an important figure, like a celebrity, had taken a huge bite out of it, and he was scolded for it.

To figure out what the villains were planning, I had to pretend to be one of them. I walked up to the three of them, and stood there, as if I was also evil. They just continued their conversation, but as close as I was standing to them, I couldn't hear what they were saying. Oh well. I knew what they were planning wasn't that bad or serious anyways. Actually, I think it had something to do with stealing the cake.

Anyways, even though I was in my kitchen, I knew the time period was different. It was taking place in the Old West. I knew this mostly because my friend H was there. She was dressed as a saloon bartender, cleaning dishes at the counter. Since H was technically from the past, I'd decided I would tell her about the "future," aka the present.

I was telling her all these interesting facts. I don't remember all the things I said, but I do know that I said "Oh yeah, and we have the first black president, so that's pretty cool." When I said that, she spun around and stared at me, saying "And what do you think about that?". I was very confused by her question, and I said, hesitantly, "it's...fine?"

There was more, I know, but that's all I remembered. It was an interesting dream, to say the least. I wish it had been lucid, because that's what I was aiming for, but there's always tonight, too.

Last night, I had a couple different dreams, but the ones I really remember well enough to recount are the last two.

I skateboarded into town with my brother (which I have actually been trying to leanr how to do). And I spent the longest time trying to set the skateboard and my helmet in just the right position before leaving them to go walk somewhere.

We walked to the public pool (oh btw, this isn't actually a town I've been to in RL). At the pool we had to go through the gender-seperated locker rooms. So I just went straight through mine and waited for him on the other side. While I stood there, I saw people who were taking turns walking into a wall the a projecter was shining on, and when they did they became apart of the music video that was being projected. The music was really loud so I kind of started dancning a little without realizing. Haha.

My bro took forever, so I eventually joined a couple of kids my age in a word game that I didn't understand. Haha. One of them was a character from a TV show (and that's why i felt comfortable just joining the game because I recognized him). When I walked over the other person was a girl I used to be friends with in middle school named Michelle, but the less I paid attention to that DC she then became just a random guy.

Finally one of my friends Marina showed up, like she was looking for something, and I had a feeling she was the person I had been waiting for (apparently forgetting about my bro). So I sat there at the table, and she sat across from me and I just waited to see what she was up to so I could join her. Although, she seemed not to notice me much.



The other dream is a little more vague, but it felt extremely important while I was dreaming it. I don't remember the beginning of it, but I would switch perspectives between myself and a girl, a little younger than myself.

There was some sort of freedom movement that the girl had somehow become the... symbol of. She was on a quest to meet these sacred animals (a male and female pair) who were black and were somehow related to lightning, and they were either some kind of wolf or bear... I can't remember it too well.

So, while I was her, she/I became spirit more than matter and was able to fly across the terrain looking for these animals. I remember picturing what I was looking for, but I couldn't find it. So "we" kept flying and flying and we crossed a border into a territory of bad people that were actually looking for her. But they couldn't see her spirit form.

So I flew back to our base camp area, but I apparently when I got back she was still in, what we called it in my dream, Russia (the enemy territory). However, when I looked at a map of the area at one point, it certainly didn't look like RL Russia. So, while I was there, I became her again and I had to broadcast a reassuring message to the rest of our rebel group (of which my dad was apparently the leader/organizer). And I didn't know what to say, so I told them, "I'm not sure what to tell you. But I'm almost done. I'm in [a town name in 'Russia']. I love you all." Or something along those lines, I can't quite remember.

So I was like... her medium, that allowed her to be in two palces at once I suppose. Or maybe her spirit was over in the other territory while her body was still at base camp and I could put my spirit into her body. I'm not really sure.

And that's about all I can remember... It seemed like I had pursued the animals before in a dream and succeeded, but this time I couldn't concentrate or remember well enough to do it again. But I remember knowing it was an honor and great experience to meet them and I was getting frustrated that I couldn't do it for these people in this time of need.

I dreamed that Dani was having her birthday party at my house. We were scurrying around setting up during the afternoon, before she arrived. Mom saw a piece of paper taped to a wall that said

Denielle (sic)
(someone else's name)

And she said, "I don't like it when people shorten their names. I mean, if Daniel shortened his name, it would be Danny!" I did not appreciate her comments but didn't say anything - I kind of wanted to tell her to be respectful to Dani on her birthday, but decided just to let it slide.

I wanted to make some tea, so I put some water in the microwave, then went to my room to choose a tea bag. The tea bags were on my piano, just like they are in real life, but they were organized differently, kind of scattered, and some were on the floor. I also thought that there were some boxes I didn't remember having, but I was in a hurry, so I didn't think about it. I rationalized it by thinking that mom had been messing around with my tea. I picked a bag and left. When I got back to the kitchen, the water wasn't done boiling, so I wandered off.

I found myself near the front door (I think some time elapsed without me remembering) and suddenly I remembered that I had forgotten about the tea water. I sort of leapt and ran my way through the library (the floor was grass) to get back to the kitchen, but I thought that maybe the water hadn't cooled down too much.

The next thing I remember is sitting down on the floor of the library with Dani and my sister. Dani and I were sitting next to each other, and my sister was left and forwards of me, like this:

Code:

sister>
         ^^dani
      me

Between Dani and I there was an atmosphere of having been through a lot, with a lot of sadness but happiness at knowing each other.

Dani told my sister, "Did you know that Caleb proposed to me on date night?"

Apparently proposing (I think she meant asking out) on 'date night' was a very creative/adventurous thing to do. When she said this, I felt a complex emotion, with pride and sorrow and happiness, and I just kind of looked at the ground in sadness, but Dani was smiling a sad smile. My sister didn't really know what was going on, she was like a zombie or something.

Then we all got up because guests were starting to arrive. Dani went off to greet people, and I went to drink my tea and generally hide from everyone. There were tons of people, at least 150. Everyone was packed really tight. I caught glimpses of Dani walking around.

I stayed until midnight, then I had to go drive my little brother somewhere. We were driving until he said, stop here. I got out and we switched places so he could drive. There were colored plastic round things scattered across the road. It was dark and in a haunted-forest type of environment, but I wasn't scared. He said, I need practice at Rock Band, so go set up the cones. Apparently the little cones were Rock Band icons, and he wanted to drive over them to practice songs. He told me the song he wanted, and I was supposed to walk down the road and arrange the cones for a particular song. I thought, oh no, this is going to take forever. I started arranging the cones. Next thing I knew, I was waking up (in my dream still). I was disoriented, but my brother was there, saying, good job, I got enough practice in. Let's go home now. I was distressed because I had left the party early just so my brother could practice his video game skills.

When we got home, the party was over and everyone was gone. Mom was looking really tired. I asked her how long the party lasted. She said, until 6. I was confused because I thought she meant 6 PM, so I started to say "but--but-" but then I realized she meant 6 in the morning, which really surprised me, because I didn't know that I had been away for 6 hours. I was really upset that I hadn't been able to say goodbye to Dani, but Mom said that Dani had been so tired that she decided to spend the night at our house, so I thought, okay, I will see her when she wakes up. I started to help Mom clean up.

When I walked into the kitchen, there was one of those electronic picture frames that shows a slideshow. It was full of pictures from the party. I was very grateful that Mom had taken pictures. Watching the slideshow, everyone's hair was funny, so I realized that they had played some kind of crazy hair game where whoever had the craziest hairdo won. I wanted to see Dani in the slideshow but she wasn't in it. My brother was in there twice, which made me mad because he had been driving with me, keeping me away from the party, and he had actually been at the party, at the same time. I didn't understand how he did it, so I got mad. In one picture, he had a really big long-haired black wig, and the other picture was a video clip of him eating all the party food in fast-motion. There was also a picture of my sister with a really weird hairdo.

I went around the picture frame, which was sitting on the island in the kitchen, and started throwing away plates.

21.07.2011

Raiding with Jake Bowen (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was with Misha "Bulb" Mansoor and Jake Bowen from the band periphery. We set up base in a little hole-in-the-wall store out of General Props from the Garry's Mod Spawn list and put two keypads on each side. We set up empty refirdgerator frames to use as shelves. Each person got two frames -- enough for 12 printers (four in regular shelves, one in freezer shelf, and one on top)















We grabbed SMGs from Half-Life and Jake and I left while Misha kept building and guarding in case of raiders.







We went raiding through the map of rp_downtown. In each base we didn't have to work much because most people had already bought money printers without building fortification, and in a couple more bases we used explosive charges on doors. In one apartment we had to kill four people who opposed us with guns. One was hung.






Couldn't have found a more perfect picture.

We came back with a couple money printers each.

This was a game of Garry's Mod. (AKA Half-Life sandbox game.)

Lucid ; Non-Lucid


I was standing on a bridge above a lake. Around the lake was a huge field of grass and some hills. Suddenly I saw something in the water coming to the surface. It was a blue tentacle monster and it attacked me. It's tentacle had teeth and they seemed dangerous. I attacked it and hurt it I think. Then there suddenly was a small cave at the end of the bridge. I ran towards it and fell into the water. The tentacle monster tried to catch me but I evaded and climbed up to the cave. I went onto the bridge again and hit the monster with a sword. I slipped and fell into the lake again. Then one of the tentacles got me and bit my arm. It hurt so much that I got lucid and wondered why I even feel pain in my dreams. I didn't focus and the other tentacle got my right arm. I screamed in pain and the monster tried to pull me into it's mouth. I was thinkin "shit what am I going to do?!"
Because the tentacles hurt so much I didn't wanna know how the mouth would feel (I forgot that I could have just kicked it's ass...) and forced myself to wake up.
I woke up.

21.07.2011

Surf (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Was at a half-pipe with no other end. It rolled up and down like waves. I took a surfboard and set a world record -- on a regular surfboard -- my first time surfing.

The world record was held for 5.8 miles at 240mph constant on this ramp. On a modified surfboard. This guy had a combine APC...and stood on top

Dream - Lucid

I woke up and looked at my phone to see what time it was. The screen looked funny; it was all blue with some weird word on it. I dismissed it at first, then decided to do a reality check. I looked away from the phone then back at it. The word had changed into another word, and continued to change as I was staring at it. I'm dreaming!

The next thing I knew, I was standing in front of a giant picture of a sunny day at the park. Many people were in it, and they were moving around like the pictures do in Harry Potter. I flew through the picture and into the scene.

I landed and wandered around. I counted my fingers on both hands. I was getting 5 each time. I finally got six after counting them twice. I ran through the park until I met a girl. She had short, light auburn hair.

"What's you name?", I asked her.
"Kim ____!", she replied (she told me her last name but I can't remember it right now. It was something like Hora? Not quite sure.)

I ran with Kim through the crowded park for a few seconds. I focused on my hands so I wouldn't lose the dream.

However, I then had another FA. I became lucid again, but it only lasted a few seconds.

~

I was somewhere with Dakota. He had kissed me again, like in one of my previous dreams. He then whispered in my ear
"I can't stay over tonight."

~

I was driving down a road close to my neighborhood at night. I was approaching a red light, so I put on my brake. My car slowed down, but not much. I noticed that the brake had gotten stuck to the floor. Remembering what Ryan told me awhile back about how to fix your brakes if it does that, I tried his method: I stuck my foot under the brake to try to get it to come back up, but the pedal broke. I touched it, and it broke in half. Well, shit. I tried to brake anyway, but it wouldn't work.

I was fast approaching the light and had to think fast. By the light, two police cars were stopped and had their lights flashing. I turned on my emergency lights and honked my horn as I maneuvered in between the two police cars. I finally slowed enough by a curb and stopped. One of the officers came up behind my car and asked what was wrong. I picked up the busted brake pedal off the floor and told him it went out. I looked out my back window, and he was examining my back left tire, which was flat.