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Waking Nomad's Dream

MOON MOTH

I vibrate out of my body. I am surrounded by mirrors or clones of myself. I am a black furry mothman with sparse white spots. I have four arms and two legs. I feel aliens calling me with my antennae to the Moon. I decide to fly all the way there. I press the button on my energy belt, and a shield forms on me, then the witchblade, then my mech armor. My twelve clones connect with me, and we spin in circles like gears to form Metatron’s cube. Then we spin in all directions to form individual spheres. We become five dimensional, as we vibrate spinning to the moon. Surrounding matter is repelled behind, and attracted in front before being repelled again. And this is how we fly through space.... on waves of dark matter, baby.
I see my many forms I have become in dreams in a line before and behind me like ghosts on this dark rainbow bridge. I move my entire formation in a path as we fly, making sharp angles, faster and faster, until we form a giant Metatron’s cube, then we roll forward, and bend space and time around us. We slip through space, forming a vaccum in front of us, and repelling behind. And this is how we travel faster than the speed of light. I see Selene’s face in the Moon, which becomes an alien goddess. I tumble out on to the Grey Moon, and all my clones come into me. I morph into Juargawn.
“Why are we here?”
“Because this is my true home. The Green Moon is your true home.”
“Is this a dream, Selene?”
“No.”
I do a nose RC, and cough.
“How is there atmosphere here?”
“There is none where we are, but beneath the surface...”
“How am I alive right now?”
“It is my will.”
“Maybe I am pinching my nose in real life.”
“Maybe this is real life. Maybe it’s time to discard everything you ever thought you knew was true, and accept the reality of all. Maybe you hurt me when you talk like this,” she says looking away. I can tell she is about to cry. I am at a loss for words. She turns to me with sad fury in her eyes. I look at her beautiful big dark eyes, and her pale skin. I can see all the details, the texture of her skin... tears well up, and I see an eyelash fall into a tear as it rolls down her face. She blinks, and tears leap from her eyes. She balls a fist up in frustration. “I am tired of you doubting my existence. How could you? After everything we’ve been through? After all these lifetimes, and all these promises we made to each through eons to always find each other every single lifetime no matter what form we take? What is it going to take to get you to remember? What do I need to do to get you to believe there is love coming from this sentient being standing in front of you? You are my soulmate.”
I can do nothing as tears roll down my feline face. She runs into my arms, and beats my chest weakly. I embrace her silently. She feels so vulnerable and weak. Not my partner who has saved me so many times in battle. Not the Moon goddess, the daughter of the Dream Warrior Master. She feels so very... human. I feel her skin, sinews, bones. I feel her hair on my face and chest. I feel her morph, and she grows bat wings. Becoming a vampire like creature, she bites my neck, and I morph into my Vampire Self.
“I want to show you something,” she says, and we dive into the Moon.
***
We are back on the surface of the Grey Moon. “To the Green Moon!” I shout exultantly. “To the Green Moon!” shouts Selene, laughing, and I open a portal to the Green Moon. The portal opens above the Temple of Nowhere, and we float down, glowing. People point at us as we descend. I see the Black Sun Beacon is beaming a dark rainbow bridge to Urth. Right now, it’s on Mexico. Hukif shows up. “Hey, Nomad, want to fight?”
“Not right now, brother. I am am waiting for some dreamers.”
“Ok. Good. I hope they outnumber us, then we can fight them together.”
“Maybe,” I laugh.
Three people come around the corner of the temple.
“Hey, we were looking for you!” pichulick says. “I found these other two dreamers here... “ he looks down at his hands as his dream body becomes unstable.
“Try spinning,” I say. He spins and disappears. “Doh!”
He appears above my head and falls on me.
“I came back to this dream! Re-enter win check!” he says, making a check mark motion. I do not recognize the other two dreamers. We walk to the corner of the Temple of Nothing, and Atras is sitting there, staring at earth. He looks like a pale blue archeopteryx-type creature, but also humanoid.
“I hope it works I hope it works I hope it works...” I hear him chant.
“This is a dream this is a dream this is a dream...” I chant.
“This is a dream this is a dream this is a dream...” he says with me. He looks at his hands. “Pale bluish... bird hands with feathers... yeah, perfectly normal. No! Perfectly abnormal! This is a dream.” Atras stands up.
“I remember my dreams,” I say to Atras.
“Yes! Oh MY GOD HOW AM I GOING TO REMEMBER THIS?” Atras shouts.
“Calm down. Breathe.” Atras does a nose pinch RC.
“I am breathing nothing!” he shouts triumphantly. “You are real!” He runs to me, and rubs his forehead on mine, and kisses me on the nose. He runs around kissing everyone on the cheek as he grabs their faces, except Hukif who telekinetically repels him.
Suddenly, about 300 dreamers tumble up the dark rainbow road, and float down on and all around the pyramid. They all have some dark energy dust on them, like moth dust... Ah, it’s from my wings. I create a giant ball of pomegranate juice floating in the air, and then divide it into smaller spheres, which I float out to all the dreamers.
“YOU ARE ALL DREAMING!” I shout. “PLEASE REMAIN CALM. TAKE A DEEP BREATH. YOU ARE BREATHING NOTHING. THIS IS A DREAM!” Most of the dreamers disappear as they wake up. A few of them reappear a few seconds later as they re-enter. Some of the other ones begin wandering around touching things, eating fruits from the trees, drinking water from the streams. Other ones shout exultantly and fly off into space.
There is a young man who I do not recognize. His language sounds Arabic, or some older language, such as Sanskrit. “I have found you. I have been watching you, and I feel everything is so true, just as you say. You see, I am a Sufi Knight. We are an ancient sacred order of Moon People, who guard the portals to other dimensions. We guard the way to the Inner Earth, or at least one way. The Templar Knights are nothing more than Sun Worshipers, well, on the surface. Their true god is evil, or Harm. They believe Harm is necessary to achieve their means. Evil, death, gives them power. So, Mr. Black Sun, what are you trying to say here?”
I suddenly do not trust this man, and I grab him with astral tentacles, and fling him into the sky. “That is my brother!” Selene shouts at me.
“MoSh?” No... not him.
The Sufi Knight morphs into a Naga, a winged serpent and roars at me. I leap into the sky, and bite his neck, ripping him apart, and his jaws close around my throat... we die...
We are before some type of counsel of gods. They give us instructions which I cannot translate into English. We nod, then bow on one knee. The gods send us back to where we just were. We merge in the wormhole, and come out above the Temple, a great winged jaguar serpent man. We are shimmering with every color. Energy pours out of us, and everything blooms. We de-merge, and fall to the ground slowly, our default selves.
“What the fuck just happened, brother?” the Sufi Knight says to me.
“I don’t know.”
“I am just a dreamer from Pakistan. Well, now I live in Saudi Arabia, working for a rich oil king, but I found an ancient Sufi Master living in a cave near an oasis. He eats once every seven days, and is three hundred years old. Some call him the Dream Warrior Master.”
“Is he Pan?”
“He is his twinner on the Physical Earth.”
“What does he do all day?”
“Meditate.”
“At night?”
“He collects dates, insects, water, and feeds upon the birds and other creatures that visit the oasis.”
“What happens if the oasis dries up?”
“The oasis will not dry up. It connects to the Freshwater Ocean in the Labyrinthe.”
Suddenly, everything blows my mind. “SHIT!” I exclaim, waking up. RC. FA. RC. FA. RC. FA. RC. FA. GODAMMIT. FA. RC. This happens hundreds of times over a few minutes. I get mad at the dream. I run in a vertical circle, and end up in The White Void. I see my first dream of Morpheus, the god of dreams... I am watching it...
“I create everything you see here...” Morpheus says to my old dream self, as plants and trees spring out from around him as he walks. He looks at the current me, and grins. I finally wake up in my bed, and get up... but my bathroom is crawling with bright green fungus. I RC. Not a dream. I look in the mirror. I am a green and orange alien with no nose to speak of. Shit! How do I RC?
A portal opens, and and arm reaches out and pulls me into another dream.

I am in my Control Room in the Dark Tower on the Green Moon. I am surrounded by many monitors, watching different dreams. I use six astral tentacles to multitask. A droid enters and tells me it's Nightmare Time. I realize it's actually Sarnox, my Druid High Priest, goofing around. I play along.
"Aha... Nightmare time. Thank you, Mr. Android Helper."
I hear Sarnox stifle a self-satisfied chuckle. He walks away, a little too stiffly. He reappears as his flaming skeleton self. 'omg dude. That was TOTALLY ME!"
"I know."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Asshole."
"I know you, dog!" I laugh.
Jo, my astral pet appears out of low small portal. Sarnox summons a giant undead flaming Irish Wolfhound, and I mount my warbeast.
I become bloated and melty, with mozarella cheese dripping out from random holes in my disgusting grey body. Hypodermic needles pop out of my spine. An eyeball rolls halfway down my face, and hangs. Mouths with tiny sharp teeth appear all over my body, and I roar like a great worm.
"You totally do NOT look scary!" Sarnox laughs.
"Stop trying to combine all these phobias and shit."
"Hey, you suck."
"You Fear Form sucks, Naga. HAHA."
I become a standing shadow. I stare into Sarnox's mind, and he quits laughing. He grabs an astral tentacle of mine moving into his forehead. "You asshole! Don't probe me! You are freaking me out." He slips and falls as he whips the tentacle away. He doesn't seem to notice. He is sitting on the floor, pale, sweating, eyes bulging, pupils dilated. I sniff him, and he jumps. "Shit!" He stands up, regaining composure. He is suddenly an ancient Druid again. We mount our steeds, and I open a portal to the Temple of Nothing.

I see some dreamers milling about. "NOMAD NOMAD?" someone shouts.

"You are too late. Now it's nightmare time."

"You still owe me a fight, gringo!" Hukif says, shooting some type of hook weapon into me.

"It's nightmare time," I state flatly. I line up many portals, and launch into the first dream with Hukif trailing behind. He and I battle through dreams, like two archdemons with Sarnox rolling around on the ground laughing, and our two devil dogs hopping about with mad glee. Hukif and I keep ripping each other apart and forming them back together.

"I DO NOT HAVE MY FORMER POWER, OR YOU WOULD BE DEAD, BROTHER!" he shouts at me.

"You have everything you need within."

"NO! YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND THE LAWS OF MY UNIVERSE, SO DO NOT BE SO PRESUMPTUOUS, YOU EGOMANIAC!"

Hukif becomes a mountain, in a drill shape, and spins at me faster than light. I feel my dream body stretch and fly apart.

I reform my dream body around a dwarf star speck. I hear a hollow voice...

"Nightmare? There is a nightmare inside of me?"

"Yes!" I shout to no one, and wake up in my bed by the koi pond in the Biodome, and laugh to myself.

This dream lasted hrs so I'm only gonna write the lucid part.

Ok so I was in a car after being driven off the freeway from a tornado that almost killed me and I sniffled and so I pinched my nose and I could breathe fine and I thought "is this the end of the world, wait YEA IM DREAMING" then I got out of the car and I was at a private airport and there was an iMac desktop and I gripped my hands and the dream was like real life vivid at this point so I gripped my hands and I focused on crushing it and I crumpled over And I thought that was awesome so then I went inside a house and asked if they were real people dreaming or just a dc and my friend Edward disappeared lol so then I grabbed a stick and levitated it in my hand and showed it but then he did the same thing with a wire like a magic trick and then I said watch this so I grabbed his iPad and levitated it and crumpled it sideways with my mental powers and he was furious and wanted money lol he didnt even notice the magic so I proceeded to uncrumple it And smooth out dents by imagining my fingers being really hot and then I focused on it working and it turned on and I gave it back to him but some apps were out of place then I floated the stick again and went to ant able with some stuff and a quarter and I wanted to levitate the quarter so I focused but theni thought"what if I wake up soon" so I wanted to do a deild so I said "don't open your eyes" and I closed my dream eyes and I FA into the back of a noisy suv and I was trying to go back to sleep lol but I couldn't and I saw some stuffed animals that help you remember to keep your eyes closed in a deild and an advertisement song was playing for them.

The dream was separate dreams linked and lasted 5 hrs is what it felt but the lucid part was about 5 min and by far the most exciting

It's an half-lucid dream. I know that I'm part of something dreamlike, but I don't control anything, not even where I go.

I'm in the nearest big city, 8 km away from my home town. I'm in a street which I drive nearly all day past. The houses aren't colourful anymore, but they look very desolated and grey. There are a lot of people going around. They look really sad or depressive.I realize that this has to be a dream, but strangely, I don't want do control anything. I somehow know that I'm in my novel that I'm writing. So I just wanted to know how my imagination continuous my work that I'm writing.
I follow the group of the people. They are all rushing to an hill that is outside from the town. Outside the town everything is brownish, grey. There are no plants, no trees. The ground is polluted with plastic and such stuff.
We stand there and I see a plane, a Boeing or something like that falling from the sky. It's burning and everyone from the town came to see its explosion. The burning plane crashes in a group of people standing to close to the impact zone. This fact makes everyone happy and joyful, because they wanted some distraction. I'm a bit shocked, maybe a bit scared too.
But the frighting thing just came afterwards: it seemed that there were survivors jumping out the plane ad crawling on the ground. They are burning alive. The place smells funny, a mix from burning electronics and barbecue. I'm disgusted. The other people are clapping in their hands and started to talk about the crash.
DC A: Yeah that's what I call terrific!
DC B: All right. Today's crash was even better than the one last week

I awake. I was really excited ad wrote everything down and continued the story until the morning lol. The rest of the day I was tired

I want to start this entry by saying: I went to sleep at 12:00
Ok my dream was I was in the apprentice and everyone loved me lol and I think everyone was made of lego!? Also I kept waking up a few times in the night with brief awakenings and the dream just carried on from where it had finished.

Had a dream that I was taking a bus somewhere, and I had some friends taking another bus just infront of me. Then the bus I was on slid off the road and onto a nearby field. It didn't roll or anything, it just slid off. I remember feeling paniced at the time, but it wore off when I realize we were alright. After we arrived at the station and reunited, we went to a library. There we found a piano, and my friend turned out to be a really good piano player (something he's not in real life). We looked through some books, and we discovered they also had games you could lend. I found a stash of old nintendo 64 games, and found an expansion to a zelda game that I had never played. I remember the cover was blue, and that it specifically was an expansion, not a stand alone game. Next thing I remember is being inside the game. There were some puzzles I had to solve, and there was a lot of water. I also met a girl there that I hung out with. I don't know who she was. Most of the women in my dreams tend to be non-specific. Then all of a sudden I wasn't in the game anymore, and I was apparently at this girls house. I remember being outside it first, watching something, but then going inside. She had to go somewhere for a while, and I spent some time with her younger sister. I think we... either looked at different colours on the wall, or painted colours on a wall while waiting for her to come back. That part was really weird. The whole scene upon remembering it feels like it had meaning to it. I don't know why. I don't really remember anything else from that dream anymore. I remembered a lot more details earlier today, but I ended up writing the journal really late, so I forgot most of it. I know I also dreamed something else before that, but I've forgotten it by now.

1. I forget under what circumstances it happens, but I do the nose pinch reality check and realize that I'm dreaming. I do the standard hand rub to stabilize, then see a window to the side of me. I have nothing better in mind, so I jump through it with ease and emerge on the other side into a winter scene. I start to fly and surge upwards through a cloud of snow. I realize that it's really rather cold, so I focus and summon a pair of gray wool pants. They appear in my hands with proper texture, and when I put them on they feel very soft and warm. I think about going into space, and as I look around I see a balloon ship. I fly over to it and fire up its engines, continuing to rise all the time. I try to change my clothes into a spacesuit, but I feel myself losing control...

I false awaken, and emerge into a scene where my mom and I are baking, with flour strewn everywhere. I ask nonchalantly if she was in the previous dream, and she responds that she's skilled enough to manage her own control. I talk excitedly about the concept of shared dreaming, admitting that it's probably "metaphysical bullshit."

2. I'm with some girl in a room that seems almost like a temple. Around a central altar, where we both are laying, are twelve pillars that correspond to the signs of the zodiac. She is initially very aggressive and defiant, but I calm her down and it seems like we go through a relationship in superfast motion with stages informed by zodiac signs.

3. I'm playing a game of hide and seek (using parkour to maneuver) on the Havana map of Call of Duty. My team has my brother and a couple of professional wrestlers, while my mom's team has her old friends. I eventually manage to track their last team member down and deliver the tag in a room from my own house.

~Kind of weird dream, it was like solid music and color. Really chaotic. But also pretty cool.

~On some kind of small rocky island in the middle of a stormy ocean. There's a dark cave and I want to see what's inside, but the flashlight I have doesn't seem to be able to shine very far. It's like the darkness is too thick.

~On a field trip somewhere in a big city. A giant panda starts rampaging, and everyone just laughs, because it's a panda, you know? And who could be afraid of such a cute animal? Then it smashes a few buildings, throws some cars, and crushes several people, and the message gets across that it may be cute but it won't hesitate to squish you. Later in the same dream, school has moved to inside a tree. A really, really, really big tree. Owls keep popping up out of nowhere and telling me to be quiet when I ask where I'm supposed to be going.

~Last night: I'm using a cool see-through laptop and someone asks me to go to town and pick something up for them. I leave the building I'm in and grab a pale orange bike that's lying on the ground outside. As I pedal down the road, I see some kind of party at a house. A woman is playing what looks like metal panpipes. The sound is very pretty, and I stop to listen for a minute or two. I notice that some of the guests have pointed ears when I ride away.

I get into town and have no idea where I'm going. Everything looks unfamiliar, so I just cruise around for a while. The brakes on my bike don't seem to work very well, because I keep rolling into the middle of the street when I try to stop, and eventually I run into a parked car and decide to walk. I find a large warehouse-type building filled with more bikes and other things like kayaks and hiking equipment. I play around with the stuff in there until I wake up.

Yesterday was Friday and traditionally (lol) I went to a party. Result: I went late to bed and had moderately alcohol in my blood. When I went to bed I did't expect I would remember a dream.

When I awoke at 7 am after 4 hours of sleep, I couldn't remember something. But after the last 4 hours of sleep I'm able to recall 3 fragments.

Hours of sleep: 8
Vividness: 3/5
Recall: 2/5

1. I'm on vacation and I'm in a shop of the town, I went previously in a dream. I remember that I bought holiday cards. I ask the seller of much they cost and he sayd me 42 €. I thought I had not understood the seller and I asked again. He confirms the price. I think about it a second and remembered I had retrieved previously some money, so I was able to pay this unbelievable price.

Side Note: I went to the bank last evening to get some money. It seems that my memory is good, but not good enough to recall that I'm at home and not in Brittany.

2. I'm a secret agent and I've been captured by my enemy. He plans to gather all the electromagnetic energy from earth to sell it. What an evil plan! I got trapped in a chamber where he tested his weapon. It started and I felt really dizzy, I started to see the surrounding change in colour. I looked at my digital watch. It showed me anomaly electric-fields and the display disappeared. Somehow I manage to get out of the laboratory.

3. It seems that I'm still this secret agent. I'm at the train-station from Luxembourg city. There was snow and it was cold. I felt extremely dizzy and had not much energy. There was a big screen somewhere. There was a TV-speaker who told, that the earth entered an energy crisis and that the world powers where negotiating with a businessman who holds all the energy left. I realize that it's my enemy who caused the collapse.
I walked as fast as I could to get a bus to inform the secret service (nice plan, isn't it? ) But I'm too groggy and I fall to the ground, The 500 meters remaining I crawled through the snow and ice. I finally see a bus coming.

I awoke cause my bedroom-door opened and my brother walked in to wake me up. I got scared, cause the last image in my head was the bus and the first image I recieved was the face from my brother

So that's it. Sunday night I will perform my first WILD in ages.

Had some fragment about me trying to find a pill that would change my hair color. I remember seeing a light blue pill with tints of pastel pink. I imagined someone taking it and seeing their hair end up light blue with pink highlights.

7-7-11
Plans for the Night
Christiaan is working at a kitchy hipster roller skating rink and wants me to come visit her while I'm in town. I tell her if I can make it. Her and her sister are getting ready for work with rockabilly pompadors and matching blue and black bowling shirts. I say "how much is it to skate, Five dollars?" One of my group shakes his head no. "twenty?"

"That's closer."

"I may see you there later."

We go over to the caffe and I see a beautiful girl who looks like classic 70's farrah fawcet. I go over to talk to her and say "I remember you, Did you used to work at the Simoneauds market on Duperier?" She smiles and nods. "well, goddamn if you don't look a day. I used to have the biggest crush on you."

She asks me if I want to go out sometime. I reply "sure, I can bring my wife and we can all stare at each other awkwardly." She Laughs.

Taking Shots
There's a woman in a house who has a special medicine for me. She can give it to me in a drink or a needle, but if she uses the needle she'll have to "scrape off some scapula" to do it. I don't know what she's talking about. She gets annoyed and demands "do you want it or don't you?"

I say "Sure, Let's Do it." She takes out a little knife resembling a dentist's mirror and starts scraping at my sholder. She very quickly scrapes to the bone then pulls out a needle that goes right into my bone.

7-8-11
Prohibition Era Epic Fantasy
It's the story of the rise of the Gangster Smuggling Hobo King. From humble beginnings riding the rails with burlap sacks full of illegal sugarcane to make rum, This future king would run through yards and houses from farmers and G-men alike. In one instance he removes his own shirt and throws it over a barbed wire fence to climb with authorities in hot pursuit. In another he has sex with a fat ugly whorehouse madam so he can sell his rum in a new shanty town.

In another scene it is years later with the same smuggler sitting behind a desk in a chair so large it looks like a throne. A local police chief and mayor is standing with hat in hand.

7-9-11
Adam and Andy's gay wedding
Small ceremony with about 25 people there. People walking around with lots of food. April and I leave before the ceremony to go to another restaurant where there is more food. We go to the walmart to find a presant but wall mart is closed. There are still lots of cars in the parking lot. Walmart now has a movie theater inside of it. We go back to the wedding and the grooms party is walking down the aisle in rubber ghostbuster suits. I see Dan Hypes and he tells me to get in touch with Mel Ebling who now lives in austin. Later, Adam, Andy, April and I are picking through the bridal part y leftovers, small scraps of meat and tiny orange slices. Adam asks me if I am still hungry and would we mind if we went out for a slice of pizza.

Weird house

I was in a weird house with some woman I know from waking life. There was some music playing in the background or something. A few people were also there I didn't recognize. The woman was trying to shoo them out of the place. She kept making comments in my direction making it sound like she wanted me to stay so she could sleep with me.

I was trying to get rid of the people also... but suddenly everything changed. We were all outside at night time and running away from zombies. a few of the other people were changing into zombies. so much for getting laid... Always leave it up to Zombies to ruin your dream sex life.

Brother WTF.

I was by some pond at night time. I was freezing out. I was only in some swimming shorts but didn't think anything of it. My brother went up to me and said, "Okay I want you to pull me out if I freeze." and then he dived in and smashed his head on a rock at the bottom. I was freaking out but he came up just fine and started swimming.

i was still worried so I floated over the water to pull him up. His color was a pale blue now. but he was still acting fine.

WTF?

I was outside some house at night time. I saw Sam standing on the street and looking at me. Or maybe it was asuka? they were merged again? I went up o her but some red head girl I know from work started talking to me. I was trying to get past her when she started trying to seduce me.

the conversation made no sense. She asked me, "Have you ever made love?"

I said, "Yeah."

"how was it?"

"Wonderful. Really great in fact."

"I'm not talking about making love like a child..." I'm freaking out here trying to discern her meaning. does she mean I am a child or she is a child? Is she implying I make love to children? While I ponder that she finishes her sentence. "I'm talking about making love like an adult."

She grabs me and moves to kiss me when I wake up. I also sensed Sam's aura behind her firing up when she grabbed me.

Saturday, July 9

I. Lucid #13 – I Brought This Hand to Your House

The first memory I have of this dream is being in the passenger’s seat of a convertible that A.J.R is driving. I pop a zit and watch in the rearview mirror as a huge amount of stuff comes out. It looks like a soft-serve ice cream cone. We are on our way to stay with someone at their house. I do not know them or recognize them when we meet them later in the dream.

More things happen which I do not remember now.

I then remember sitting in their living room. The couches that A.J.R, S.B and I are sitting on are red. A.J.R picks up a magazine and opens it to find that it’s full of ants. This doesn’t bother him though, he goes on to observe that they have chewed a hole through the middle of the whole magazine. He sticks his finger in it although we tell him that’s probably a bad idea. The ants also are growing larger, they are suddenly a little more than half a hand’s length long. He flicks one of them onto the table and S.B kills it. This greatly upsets A.J.R. He yells and disappears suddenly, leaving the floor covered in these large teardrop-shaped gold or lighted objects. The owner of the house comes in and gives us a dirty look. I say “well, I guess we’re cleaning these up then.”

I close my computer, which to that moment I don’t remember having in front of me, and I place it on the footrest in front of me to find that my computer is already there. The one I put down has two stickers and the one sitting in front of me has three.

I start questioning reality as I’m looking at this, and as I ponder it I am suddenly in a completely different place. There is a blond girl next to me I haven’t met. I am in a place with a stone and walls, and I think it has a ceiling yet I am still looking up at the sky. I look down at my hands, and I can’t really explain the problem but I notice something wrong. I think I may have even had an extra hand. I start figuring this out loud to the girl.

“I had this hand with me when I got here, and this hand I brought to your house…” I pause for a second, looking at her and then say “we are in a dream right now!” I ask her some question, something like “do you know what this means?” I look at her for a moment as she stutters and babbles nonsense. I leave her and start walking around the room, stabilizing the dream. I’m not sure exactly how long this lasts, anywhere from 30 seconds to a minute and a half. I look at my feet and jump into the air, feeling the dream’s gravity.

The moment I had start running around doing all this, B.R my guitar professor walks in from the distance (the outsides of the room are completely dark) and comes slowly across my field of view, getting closer and closer to me. He gives me this strange smile, almost like he was daring me to talk to him. I don’t, I think I may have been afraid to because of how many weird dreams I’ve had recently about playing guitar with him in them.

I stabilize this dream pretty well, however I am still unable to bring myself fully into a dream and gain control of what I think and do. I still lack a specific plan or goal to accomplish in a dream, so as soon as I become lucid my thoughts race and I just run around, preoccupied with racing thoughts that I have to DO STUFF! Since there’s nothing around me except B.R whom I stupidly ignore, I run back up to the girl and try to kiss her, but this makes her mad. After a moment she has disappeared and another appears. I ask her nicely and she obliges. The act of closing my eyes is what ends the dream, I black out briefly and wake up.

I was working on a computer with Solimar. We were either at school or at the mall.

Dreamt that I was at a mall which was being ripped apart by some flaw in reality. Only some mall-goers were aware of the pandemonium, and even they didn't react. Others were caught up not in the chaos surrounding, but in conflicts of their own lives. I walked around telling dream characters not to cry, since all their pain would end at the end of the dream. Woke up after putting my arm around a teary girl huddled near a debris-ridden shoe store. The dream was in third person, and I was not me.

Dreamt I was with all the friends I made in a certain six day span. Someone had stolen our art, the art we made for each other. I even had a new mural on my wall for it, but it was missing. As was my parrot. Asking everyone relevant where I could find Nero, nobody had an answer. Finally, someone broke the news to me that I couldn't see her anymore--she had died. I start crying, but hearing Nero chirping and rehearsing in the real world, woke up.