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I am in the dining room of my best friend's house and he asks me if I want
to split the cost of a pizza. I said "What kind". He replied, "Everything". I
thought about it for a while, I'm stingy with money, and then decided that a
pizza would be good. I went up to my house to get something, my best friend
lives across the street from me so it's not far, I do not remember what I went
to get, but when I came back down, there was an african american guy there,
presumably a friend of his, and he was apparently upstairs sleeping. I asked
the friend why he would be sleeping and he replied, "I don't know I just came
for pizza". I suggested perhaps going up to wake him, but decided against it.
There was no pizza yet. Suddenly the dream snapped to my friend being in
the dining room tying his Pumas. I asked about the pizza, he said we probably
wouldn't do it. We went outside and quickly built two Go-Karts and decided to
drive them. The dream snapped to daytime on Rt 100 South. We were riding
along in Go-Karts, did not occur to me that they are not a street-legal vehicle,
and a lady in an SUV that went by "told us off" for being on the wrong side of
the road. We were riding on the right side and this is America so she was just
an idiot. After a while my friend and I came to these steps in the woods in the
middle of nowhere. They were like the steps made of wood 4X4s and backfilled
gravel/dirt you see in parks. We tried to ride the go-karts up these steps but they
seemed to gradually get steeper and eventually the go-karts wouldn't take it
anymore. We would have to push them, but before we go off the dream snapped
again to a different scene. We were in a cabin of some sort and there was a baby.
We had fed him celery and apparently it wasn't good for him, he started wheezing
and crying and a doctor came up and checked him out. The doctor said he had too
much cellulose, that he was losing blood and friction. It made sense at the time...

Up Starts from Down (lucid)
NON-DREAM NON-LUCID LUCID
[False Awakening]
I toss and turn and cant seem to fall back asleep, so I get up and turn on the computer. A quick look outside tells me that it is about 4:00PM. I click a few of my favorite websites browsing my favorite sites and check my email, and my computer screen starts bugging out. It won't let me type or click on anything, rendering it as useful as a brick. An idea snaps in my mind that I'm may be dreaming, and I do a reality check. Yep, it passed, and I became lucid. The computer screen went back to normal, and I thought about the tasks I should do. I look up and an Enterprise-like starship is at a low altitude in the sky. Maybe I should check up there... I thought, so I walked away from the computer to open a portal. Might as well kill two birds with one stone, so I fell backward to stabilize the dream and transport to the ship. I felt myself rising upward into the sky, but quickly lost altitude. I woke up in my bed, ticked that I failed. I couldn't really fall back asleep.

My parents decide to move because our current house is too large and they can no longer afford it. We are in the car on our way to the new house and my mom is going on and on about how they have now found their dream house and I listen eagerly. When we pull up to the new house I realize that it is our old old house. The one we moved out of when I was 12. Are they joking? They couldn't seriously want to move back here, could they? I watch them start unloading things from the car. The moving truck is parked outside. Oh my god, they are serious. I start shouting frantically, about how little and ugly this house is and that I do not want to go back and live in my old tiny bedroom. I am utterly in shock that we are actually moving back here. We're moving backward through life. I want to cry.

I follow them inside the house and everything is just as I remember it. It's as though I never left. I wander through the house, feeling utterly depressed. Then I realize...wait...this can't be right. There is no way we could be moving back here. This must be a dream! But, I don't become lucid.

Instead, I spend the next five minutes having a discussion with my mom in the tv room of the very same house about a dream I had where her and dad decided to move back to our old old house. I explain this horrible dream to her, in vivid detail, for several minutes. Suddenly I see a large green bug on the carpet where I was laying down. My mom was sitting in the gray lazy boy chair. The bug jumps on me, is it praying mantis? I freak out and fling it away. I continue on with explaining the dream to my mom. But...wait...wait...a minute...

"We're still here...in the old house..." I pause and think, "which means, that this is a dream. It is. It must be!"

Mom looks at me questioningly.

"Here, I'll prove it to you." I walk over to the window, pull up the shade and open up the window. I climb onto the window ledge. Wow...deja vu. I think to myself that I have definitely jumped out of this window in a lucid dream before. But how could that be? I didn't start lucid dreaming until I was 18...right? Maybe I was just remembering a lucid dream I had years ago in which I had dreamed that I was lucid in my old old house. Yes, that makes much more sense. I jump out of the window, but it is nighttime and I have trouble flying. I make it to the ground safely. My mom jumps out of the window after me. She just falls and lands hard on the ground.

"You were supposed to fly," I tell her. We are both obviously disappointed and I can see that she is still not convinced it is a dream. "Here, try this," and I show her how to do the nose plug RC. She holds her nose closed and takes a deep breath. "Can you breathe?" I ask her. "Yes" she says, and I am finally satisfied in proving to her that this is a dream. "Look," I say, and direct her attention to a gorgeous city skyline at sunset that I had just created. She is astonished. "Let's go to the city!" I exclaim, and beginning running to get my speed up to fly. "Just fly. Watch me, watch how I do it..." I see her running behind me and the dream quickly fades.

I wake briefly and remain motionless. DEILD.



I reenter a lucid dream and find myself in a crowded mall with RP (though I kept calling him Cedric in this dream, Edward in the dream from a few days ago...btw why do I keep dreaming about him? I'm not a Twilight fangirl). We were running through the mall because we were being chased by a bunch of men. They were trying to take him away from me. We were clinging onto each other and these men kept grabbing him and I would pull him out of their clutches. At one point I lifted him into the air and was holding him high like a balloon so that the guys chasing me couldn't take him away. It was slightly ridiculous. I don't know why we were being chased, or why I couldn't fly, or make the men go away. It was frustrating to have so little control and I was truly battling with my subconscious. They were like secret service.

Eventually I made it out of the mall with Cedric. We stop to catch our breath outside, but I know that the men are close behind, so I encourage him to keep running. We run for several more minutes until I feel that we are safe. We find an empty house and head to the bedroom where we have sex for the first time, as if we're both virgins. Well, in the dream, we were. Except it was incredibly wonderful instead of awkward and unsatisfying. But the dream fades.

Wait. DEILD.

I'm back in bed with Cedric. The dream is there one second and gone the next. I cannot stop it from fading. I try again and fail.

Shit...I think to myself. My REM is spent. This REM period is over. I can always tell when this happens. Then I remind myself that I've read that people also dream in NREM, so I don't give up completely, and I try to continue the dream into NREM. I was successful for a while, but the dream quality was so incredibly poor and faded out. It just was not immersive or realistic and I realized that it wasn't worth the effort of fighting to stay conscious, so I let go.

Non-lucid Dream.

I'm in my grade school cafeteria and it is the end of the year banquet. The people there are all from high school though, not grade school. I look around in amazement and wonder what the hell all these people are doing here. These are people that are in college now, or out of college and have families. Why the hell are they sitting through this boring school banquet!? I interrupt the principal and ask why we need to be here, amongst a few other things.

"Well," she begins, "first of all I don't know why I am having to answer a two part question..."

"Would you like me to rephrase the question?" I ask derisively. I look around. People are giving me evil looks, and no one looks amused. "What is wrong with you people?" I shout, and then take my seat and sulk for a bit. Then I get up and walk to the back of the cafeteria to find out what sort of food they are cooking. My mom is there, working as a lunch lady. But it's my mom from like 20 years ago when she was a lot heavier. Her boobs are enormous and she's wearing a sweatshirt that says Notre Dame on the back. It said something on the front too but I can't remember. What I do remember though is that all my friends for some reason like her more than they like me. I'm not happy with the entire situation and decide that I'm going to leave. The dream ends soon after.

- Real life and comments.
- Non-Lucid Dreams
- Lucid Dreams
* Special feelings and other things *

Mewtwo in an abandoned mall.
Today I dreamed about how i met Mewtwo (yeah, the pokemon) in an abandoned mall, at night, very apocalyptical enviroment.

I was exploring the abandoned mall, with 1-2 persons, that i don't remember, with a apocaliptycal feeling (fear, anxiety, being able to be attacked at any moment), when suddenly, in a corridor for the workers, I saw Mewtwo. When he saw me, he approached to me and he started to talk.
I don't remember exactly the words, but he told me how is the life of an inmortal entity, always seeing the world, how it changes, misfortunes, wars... Sentenced to exist until the end. While he was talking to me, I got the feeling of talking with someone infinitely wise...Then I said:
- If you have to life until the end of the world, join us and help us in this adventure...
He asserted.

False awakening

I opened my eyes and check the time (11:00), then I started to think about the dream... When i wake up of the bed, shit.

It was a FA!, now, i check the time and it was 10:30... Other easy LD lost... :S

NOTE: I have to get used to do RC while I wake up!

Can't remember exactly what happened, but I was with some people. The farthest back I remember I was on the lawn of a house. It was daytime. There was a man with me, and I think another man was trying to take him away or something. I could my actions, but I wasn't lucid. I made myself fly up into the air, and then I forced myself towards them. When I got closer I made a laser pistol with my hands and started shooting them. That's all I remember.

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I was at school. At first I was playing tag or something like that with someone else. I had run into the bathroom. There was another girl there that seemed to want to help me. I noticed that all the walls were a really bright orange-sand color (why do I keep seeing this color in dreams?). I then ran downstairs.

Somehow this turned into helping for the audition day. But we were preparing by painting entirely new rooms. I was somehow in charge of all of the murals on the walls, and I had to go around and make sure the murals were signed and done properly. I went around with some random person to help me. I noticed that some of the murals were the same. It ended there.

Edit: Just remembered another fragment.

I was with some of my friends. There was a random girl there in a black sweater. She pulled up her sleeve to reveal many scars under her arm. I was sort of shocked and not sure how to help her. One of my friends, I think KE, said something to make fun of her. I angrily told him that we should be helping her. It ended there.

I was going door to door trying to get donations. I came to one house where they had a swimming pool directly in front of their driveway. They asked me if I wanted to swim with them, but I couldn't because I didn't want to get my jeans wet.

I saw my grandmother walking down their driveway and ran up to her.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I am practicing walking before they try to get me again," She replied solemnly. I didn't understand what she meant but I walked with her anyways.

I scene began to turn into video game graphics. It looked like something out of minecraft, but better.

We walked in front of a building and I saw a yellow car behind it. It was watching us. I hid behind the tree and waited for the car to move somewhere else and assume that I had passed the building.

I quickly turned the corner in front of the building and nearly ran into a man! He was also hiding. He had a desperate look on his face. He was hiding from the same people.

"Do you know what's going on??" I asked him. We heard the car engine creeping in the distance. We would have to move again soon.

"The war is about to start," He replied while looking around. I didn't ask what that was supposed to mean, I sorta knew.

We started running, and armies of people filled the surroundings. They were shooting arrows at each other and killing each other with swords. We tried to run through this mess but I was shot with an arrow and respawned.

I respawned in a building. I wondered how I was going to help fight in the war. I left the red and yellow building and sneaked around the war.

I came to a building with a purple swirling vortex on the side. At first I was shocked, but then a voice invited me inside - if I dare.

Of coursed I dared to go inside, so I stepped inside the purple vortex and was teleported inside a medium sized room.

In front of me there was a man. Like, a big man. He was overly fit and he wore two large, black boxing gloves on his hands.

"You are here to fight me?" He asked.

"I could never." I replied.

"You could, but you have yet to learn."

"Do I need boxing gloves?" I asked.

"They are not necessary." I put my hand up to his. My hand was about 1/4th the size. I wondered how I was ever going to fight this guy.

"I do not teach lightly. You either learn and win or you don't."

Upon saying that, he immediately threw me to the ground. WTF. It didn't even take him a split second.

"You must try harder and be aware."

I waited for him to make the next move. I waited like a snake.

He threw a punch and I immediately blocked it - I did a front kick but he grabbed my leg and threw me to the ground - I flipped back up in the air - He tried to put me in a head lock and I blocked it - I swiftly used this position to turn around and punch him in the ribs - He threw me to the ground.

All in less than a split second.

"Good. Try harder." He repeated.

We repeated the same actions, but I was pulling out martial artistry that I didn't even know I could do! We were so fast it was incredible. We might have tried 500 moves on each other and not more than 5 seconds had passed. Despite his incredible sized, I was able to wrap my arms around his neck and break it, I knew it wouldn't "hurt" him.

"Very good. You are now ready." He said to me. We bowed to each other, and then I left the room via the portal.

Outside, the war was still continuing. An army of warriors dressed in white came at me but I instantly killed them using a few arrows. HAHA.

A team of a few other people and I instantly killed the entire opposing army.

An elderly man flew over to us.

"Hahaha! I see that you have found the old arena of ours!" He said to the man next to me. They were both wearing the same outfit. They were looking at an old ruined building. We went inside and started on the 2nd floor.

The inside was similar to the place I had trained with the insane fighter. It had a different color scheme and there was large holes in the floor, probably from the war.

"This is where he trained as well," The elderly man said to me, clearly referring to his younger successor. The young one had jet black hair.

We jumped down from the holes in the floor down to the next lower floor. The bottom floor was more ruined that the one above it.

"And...this is where I trained. So many years ago." The elderly man said. The floor was lavender and provided a little cushion. The two man sat down in a meditative position and I joined them.

Looking out one of the windows...I noticed that the building was hovering slightly.

I turned my attention back to the inside of the room, but in my peripheral vision I caught sight of a Japanese man shooting an arrow through the window. He looked as if he was the last remaining opponent, trying to kill at least one in revenge or retrubution.

The arrow hit the young man in the neck. His body 'vaporized' and became translucent. His aura glowed a neon green.

"Haha, don't tell me that you are going to lose your awareness over that!" The elderly man exclaimed to the younger one.

"You are very right." He became flesh again, and pulled the arrow out of his neck. He handed the arrow to me. It was green and white with black tips.

Non Lucid, or is it?
This dream breaks my heart, because I KNOW it was pure awesomeness! *Everytime I have an awesome dream, Allison H (my friend) is always there. I was at school, and ran away from something in it. I went to a field outside of it, and it had dirt and fall leaves there. It had alot of trees. I either flew around them or climed on them. A teacher with a light purple shirt with a boy cut short curly hair told me I wasn't in trouble and she is going to sort everything out.
The importance of the dream?
A: I am beggining to think Allison is my dream guide. She got me into lucid dreaming, with the vivid fly dream. (It wasn't lucid, but I got into it, because of how fun flying is. Vividness: Memory Fail.
NON LUCID-McSpensive
I was at McDonald's. I don't go there often nor did I go yesterday, but whatever. I went to go buy something with frys. (I forget what it was, even.) The guy brought up the price. It was $25.25. (There was only, like three things in the bag o.O) The thing is, I could read the price, no problem. In the dream, I thought it was $25.00 and five dollars. So, I paid him $25.00 and then, I said, "Let me get the change." I got the five dollars out, thinking it was 5 cents. For some reason, he knew I wanted honey mustard, and asked me. I nodded. The McDonalds I have never been there before. Vividness: 3.9/5
NON LUCID-ROACH AND JOEL
Joel found a roach, and it looked like a toy. Big eyes, kinda cute. But it represented one in the dream, so I was grossed out. I ran away from it, because he kept pestering me! "You want it!" I got big-eyed. "AHHHH NO!" As I ran away in fear. Vividness: 3.5/5
NON LUCID-SEMESTER HIDING
It was the beggining of the second semester, and I decided not to go into Mr.Stinky's class. Thank goodness it was an A day. I walked into Mrs. S's room and everything looked different. I am surprised I knew where I was. I needed a copy of my scheduel, so I asked her for it.
Dream Fragment: Dream Journal
I dreamt I was writing in my DJ (my real one) and although it didn't make sense, it was related to my dreams and was legible. I had this dream, because I didn't write my dreams when I woke up, twice! So, my sub-c must be telling me if I want to remember my dreams, better write them now. Vividness: 3.5/5
NON LUCID-Cutie!
There was this HOT guy at McDonald's and asked me for help with his looks to impress the ladies, lol. He had black hair, a red hat (dark red) and a black striped shirt. Plain red pants, too. Kara, my other friend, was there. We were trying to make him look better. The first attempt, he went over to a girl and she walked away, laughing. Then, we took his hat off and gave him a better makeover. Then, he was semi-cute but had acne, so we left. At least he got a girl, though. One walked over to him afterward and they went on a date.
What's wierd? I didn't even think about McDonalds today or even this week. Something's weird. Vividness: 4/5

Jan 22-23
I was at my old church but it looked Tottaly differnet. It was set back in some woods and had two large pillars that held the gate to get in....there where large bare trees everywhere...I don't remember the plot at all.
My second dream I was on an island with a bunch of sailors from bak in the pirate days. I distinctly remember looking at there ship in te sea it was old and broke down but huge...it looked like it would never sail again....so I knew of a ship that was buried in the sand there...I told the captain about it and then did something...maybe pressed a lever or something...and the ship began to come out of the sand...all the sand poored off of the ship as it rose from the ground. It was huge and beautiful...with white trim on te lighter colored wood. I remember going to the head of the ship and trying to assemle the long pole that sticks off the front of the ship when the dream transistioned into another that I can't recall.

non dream - lucid - non lucid

I wake up late but can't be bothered to get up.
I fall back asleep for a few minutes.

I'm on Teraluna, at Yuya's place.
I seem to be alone, so I start walking outside but notice a big mirror.
What do I look like l wonder?
I approach the mirror and take a close look.
The image is very sharp and I actually resemble my waking life counterpart quite a bit.
There are subtle differences, I am slightly more muscular but not really by much.
My hair is longer. I can't really grow it that long in waking life because I got shitty hair.
I like the way I look and note that I'm wearing some sort of white pants. No socks, shoes or a shirt.

I turn around wondering if I got some of these glowing animal things on my back.
Yep, there are a few spots, but they haven't grown very big yet.
A few more will probably attach themselves, grow and then fly away one day.
As I look onto my back I notice something else.
A black tribal sort of tattoo of a dragon on my left shoulder, a smaller version of the one I saw burning on my back in my last dream.
I remember that it has burned itself into my skin because I use dragonic powers.
It will never go away, but I don't really want it to anyways.
It glows if I use dragonic powers, and can even grow over parts of my body if I really push it.

My reflection becomes blurry and the dream ends.

Had an amazing nights sleep last night, feeling so refreshed this morning. I fell asleep quite quickly and then found myself naturally waking so took the opportunity to wild. Once again I didn't quite make it to LD but I got to the point where I felt I was at least somewhat disconnected from my body. This happened on 4 separate attempts which all ended in failed reality checks, by the 3rd and 4th attempts I felt much calmer and didn't panic as much - seems like I'm making progress on WILDing quicker than I expected.

In the middle of the night I may have had a slight LD, but I only think this because I remember waking up and trying to tell myself to write down the dream as it was important/exceptional. Unfortunately I have no recollection of this now so if I did LD/work out the meaning of life it's lost on me now.

I woke up at 1130 and decided to give myself more of a lie in (more willing to do this now that I have potential to LD!) and this resulted in me having a very vivid but non lucid dream. It started off at home and it was my girlfriend Emily's birthday, she stayed over at my house but I found out in the morning that she snuck out the night before to go clubbing with two male friends. I get very angry at them all, one of the men is called Nathan who is wearing a brown trench coat. He reminds me of Arnold Schwarznegger in the expendables somewhat.
I go round the corner with a friend (possibly Izaac) and approach the local curry house, they beckon us inside saying that they have free food for him. However when we get inside the dream changes somewhat and the meal is for emily who is at home. I offer to make tea for everybody and whilst I'm doing so Emily turns up. I'm struggling to make the tea and her presence angers me until I give up. Next thing I know we're outside a sweet stall in London where I'm eyeing some blue sweets. I consider stealing them until a fish shaped waffle is placed on the shelf to the side of me where I can just about reach it (imagine being at the short end of a bar). I dismiss this idea as I'm scared of getting caught and instead search the counter in front of me which is made up of 2 overlapping shelves. Searching only results in me getting chewing gum on my hands. The next thing I know somebody grabs me "inappropriately" and I spin around to see who did it, my bad mood from earlier still hasn't worn off. I realise that it is another girl from the group and am actually quite flattered so direct my anger instead towards two young catholic students (according to the folders they were carrying). I shout to everyone that they're not as innocent as everybody thinks they are, and that they are in fact sluts. The teacher is rightly outraged at my abuse to school children but I am pleased as it hides who really did it.

Then I woke up.

Then I realised that my girlfriend is actually an amazing girl and that I can't wait to see her later today.

EDIT: Note to self: Need to look out for major geographical changes as a dreamsign. I dreamt I was at my house, not the halls of residence where I actually am. Opening doors led to hugely different places. Also Emily claimed to have snuck out through the windows which would realistically result in her just sitting on the roof.

I don't remember much of my dream. I forgot to write him down when I woke up...

I was walking on a chessboard or something, and suddenly I fell of it.

Then I woke up, but I fell almost immediately back to sleep.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I stood before a doorway. The doorway was open, and it let in a lot of bright light. I was in some building like a recreation center. It felt kind of small. I also feel like I was in some kind of small town, but I can't say for sure.

Before me stood a few of the boys I used to do a volunteer project with. The boys were all dressed in white. I was talking with them about something. To illustrate my point, I asked the boy on the far left of the group, "How old are you now? 13?"

The boy seemed to be embarrassed by my question. I realized I had gotten the boy's age wrong by a year, and that still being too young or now being too old for something in particular was very important to the boy.

I laughed a bit in my embarrassment. I apologized and hugged the boy. I then realized that he'd probably think I was an idiot for hugging him. So I apologized for that too. The boy laughed and patted me on the back. He said the whole thing wasn't such a big deal.

Dream #2

I was walking down the street at night in a neighborhood that looked very much like my neighborhood. I was crossing the street and turning right along a corner. I sensed some man following me. I could tell he was going to try to rush up and attack me.

I kept track of the man's shadow. The shadow looked strange: long, and thin, more like one or two lengths of bendy sheet metal than a human form. As I sensed the man getting closer to me, I veered off the sidewalk. My plan was to cross over a small bank of snow and get some distance from the man so I could keep an eye on him and figure out exactly what he was doing.

But as I veered off, the man called my name. I may have stopped walking and looked back at him. For some reason, my hand was on a bicycle's handlebars. The man grabbed my hand. I got a good look at him. He was a black man with a kind of thin face, a shaved head, and thin eyeglasses. He wore a white hooded sweatshirt.

The man may then have lunged at me to attack me.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Had a couple of dreams last night, but I was too tired to write them down. I did use the G+C combo this morning during a tiny WBTB, and had two dreams afterwards.

23.50: Sleep

07.00: WBTB 10 minutes

09.30: Fishing
I'm with my mom and my brother and we're down at the canal. We've just come back from something and returned to our stuff, some of it stolen. I try to find worms and lift up a metal plate on the ground. Thick purple worms are trying to slither away but I grab them before they have a chance. With a handful of worms I go back to my mom who's already fishing. "Help me out, I've got a big one!" she cries out to me and I grab her line. I can see a huge silvery fish struggling in the water and we pull it up on dry land.

It's a fish that no one eats, and I try to remove the hook. The fish has swallowed the hook and even thought I try to wiggle it out, it's still stuck in there. I take out my knife and tell my mom there's no other way. I stab the fish hard in the head and miss its brain. Some guy who's with us pulls the fish to the side, making my blade cut in an arc into the brain.

09.30: Weird dream
I'm at work with a few coworkers and we're all playing paintball with pink paintball bullets. Snusknicke drives up to me in a large white bus, and tells me to get in. I'm amazed we can afford such a cool vehicle. He drives like a maniac and pulls the handbreak at the end of the street. We spin 360 degrees and slam into the wall of snow by a gate. A large plastic decoration of some sort on the roof comes off. Again we go really fast down the street and I pull my window down and hold up my paintball rifles.

No one shows up and with the speed we've got, I'm sure we will crash. He drives the bus off of a hill and down into a creek. "If we die, I'll see you in Nangiala" I tell him and hold on for dear life. Instead of crashing through the windshield at impact, we bounce up again and fly over the trees. After some airtime we finally land the thing on the ground. I get out and look back at the annihilated bus. It's upside down.

Some Spanish dude tries to run away with a few plastic cups and I tell him to stop. I inspect what he's holding and after a while I tell him he can have them. Björn is there instead of Snusknicke and we get in the bus again. I open the fridge and check if anything's left. Everything's in perfect order, but it's all upside down. I have no idea how the soda's and food are even able to stay like that, but I don't think much about it. We go up some stairs to a room, and stay there for a while. Suddenly we can hear voices outside. Björn tells me to be quiet and we stand there for a long time, just listening. "Bar Eneng! Bar Eneng! Bar Eneng!" the people outside are chanting.

"Do you think we should stand on one side each of the stairs with a knife ready?" I ask Björn. He tells me to be quiet. I realise they probably think we're ghosts and I can see silhouettes outside. They must have seen me through the white linen cloth draped over the windows. Björn tells me to follow his lead and put a white cloth over us. Apparently we're going to pretend we're actually ghosts. Walking down the stairs, he holds up a speaker. "This is insane" I whisper to him. I feel like we're walking in slowmotion and people downstairs are watching us. I'm sure we're going to get busted any second.

Suddenly some kind of menu pops up and I can see different quests being completed. Just like in WoW. All quests are turned in except for one. An old woman walks up to me and asks me where her daughter is. I have no answer and she pokes me with a thin black rod. Our plan failed. From this point on, everything feels more like a strong thought than a dream, as people start pulling guns on eachother and we barricade ourselves in a room.

11.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 11 hours

Supplements before bed: 2 x Omega-3, 1 x Lucid Dreamer at WBTB

1-23-11
Sleep: 1:50am
Can only recall a few frag's & parts
Myself & a group of strangers survived a crash of some sort. We are trapped on this metal bridge. The one end of the bridge is just a drop off & the other is a very steep hill. We were trying to climb up the hill but it was very hard & at the top of the hill led into a vast wilderness. At one point the bridge was falling apart & some of the people fell into the darkness, there was no bottom from what we could see. A team was formed out of the people who were left to attempt a climb & find a way out through the forest at the top. At some point the remaining few of us were rescued. When the rescue team tried to find the group they came back & said the trail of footprints went on into the wood & disappeared. They were never heard from again. I came back to the bridge a year later with the others to remember the people that were lost. I was sitting on the bridge that was repaired now & someone that was just visiting asked me if I was one of the survivors & I just looked at them.
Woke: 6:30am

(b4 u read this may be boaring im not sure also(non lucid)

I was walking around these hills when in the distance i see these lights i follow them its a fish and chip restaurant
i walk in side and its empty completly cleared out so i go to the other side of the counter and for some reason i start making chips after i spend several hours making chips i go home but when i look out my window i can see the light of the shop calling me so i get this sudden urge to go back and when i do there is a person there the wierd thong is he's dead im screaming in terror i run back home and once again go back to the shop this time 2 people are dead and once again i start making chips (for some reason) while im crying and making chips I hear a loud BANG!!! i look out side and my house had been blown up all of a sudden all these people walk in i scream at them to go away but they are scared and lost I tell them to run but they dont then they got shot by this weird people those people take me hostage the ransom is every minut im not making chips some one will die i dont belive them but sure enough 1 minute later they killed someone so now im absolutly crying my eyes out the BAM!! I wake up (What A Fuc*ing Weird Dream lol) By Matt