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A dream I had a while ago

13.12.2010

Puzzles and School (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I complained that it was too far of a walk so my Mom drove me straight, left a short distance, then right and then to my surprise we were already there. My brother said “It's only that far!” I walked to a school next to my school.
The school next to my school was another high school. Both of them were facing the same direction however the right side of the [old] school (Not mine) was adjacent to the left side of my school and their back were flush.
Inside, I met my friend R and my relatives. R, for some reason, was transferred from my high school to this high school and I told him about D doing something and we laughed. I explained to everyone how basically all my classes were in that school (pointing thru the window to my school; I was in a room that was 2nd closest to my school in the front) in the NW section since I had all honor classes. Some people were playing with the sliding puzzle (see below)
I was on this slightly tilted flat square platform which hung in the air and was carpeted hanging out my relatives. And I was jokingly making fun of them for play a fictional game called Chaos Wars that was an RTS since one of my relatives was making a reference to it with some type of metal in the game.
I did my World History homework except for the last question and the next day when it was due we were in some type of poor Asian shop where I ask my teacher if I could just email it to him now since there was a computer. He said ok and followed me. For some reason, first, he needed to access his files and he told me for this shop he was borrowing some guys account [which started with 'A']. However, the computer system was glitchy and he complained.
I was in a van where the middle seats were removed and we were on a long curve. The van was being driven by my relatives and my relatives were also sitting in the van. One of them was playing with the sliding puzzle. Also whenever the car would brake I would lurch forward but not fall over. (As in lean forward from the momentum) As I was playing with the sliding puzzle for about 3 seconds, a piece fell off into a pile of other sliding puzzles. I asked “We can use those parts too?” But he said no and I woke up after picking my piece up.

Sliding Puzzle:
There was this puzzle which had 3-4 layers where you had to slide the pieces over each other so that they would make all the sides flat. It was of many colors and the biggest sliding piece was blue. The pieces weren't very connected and it could break apart easily so it could be a puzzle where you slid the pieces or a puzzle where you put them together.

In which the horse in the pasture behind my house breaks his leg...

The sweet horse that lives in the pasture behind my house learned to leap over the fence and knock on my door with his nose when he wanted a carrot or an apple. I happily fed him and brushed him. We became good friends. He hung out in the yard in with my dog all day, and then in the evening I told him he had to jump back over the fence to go home or else his owners would be angry.

He tried to hop back over the fence, but his front hoof got hung on the wire and he fell, breaking his leg. He rolled over on his back and whimpered in pain. It was really upsetting. I bandaged up his leg and then walked around the block to his owner's house. They were having a costume party, so I let myself inside and looked for them. I explained what had happened and that their horse was in my backyard with a bandaged leg. They told me that he'd have to stay there for now to be safe. Most of them were dressed in drag. Several of the men were wearing the sort of outfit that saloon girls wear in old Western movies, and the women all had handlebar mustaches painted on their faces. Before they let me leave to go back home, they put a wig on my head and gave me a cigar.

Good morning, everybody. The last two dreams definitely came from my last hour in bed.

I think the third dream is partly influenced by the picture Caden posted on Dreamviews yesterday of the zombies walking into the diner in a big city.

Dream #1

I was at a movie theatre. I had finished watching a movie. I was probably going to watch a second movie. I left all my stuff in the theatre and went outside.

I may have gone to a K-mart in a big shopping center. I may then have gone across the parking lot, to a McDonald's. At some point (after the McDonald's?) I was looking out the front windows of the K-mart. Big flakes of snow were falling and the sky was a heavy grey.

I went back to the movie theatre. I may have been talking with a female friend of mine right outside the theatre doors, in the dark hallway.

I then went into the theatre. The lights were on. The theatre was brighter than a theatre would usually be. The floors and seats were all a tan-brown. Everything looked dirty. I was upset that I'd left my stuff among all this filth.

I picked up my stuff (I had a lot of bags, for some reason) and headed toward the door again. I'd decided I didn't want to stay for the second movie, amid all this garbage.

(I have some memory somewhere (possibly here, even though it seems out of context) of being at the ticket counter, right at the corner to the long hallway down which were all the doorways to the movie theatres. I was probably standind there thinkng about whether to buy a ticket to the second movie.)

At the back of the theatre, I sat my stuff down, as if to arrange it properly, put my coat on, etc. As I did, the theatre dimmed to a usual level. The chairs and floor were now a vivid red, almost glowing. I thought, This place looks a lot cleaner when the lights are out.

At some point I may also have thought of a worker coming in and asking for my ticket to the second movie, which I didn't have. I also thought of how the workers would be disappointed that I wasn't staying for the second movie, after they'd watched my stuff while I'd left it at my seat during the break between movies. I think I had been the only person to leave my stuff.

Dream #2

I was on my cell phone, talking to my mom. It was daytime. The sky was clear and blue. I was walking through a small parking lot that was adjacent to another small parking lot for a fast food store that sold tacos.

My mom was telling me something important that I should do to ensure my health. I said I would do it, but in a half-hearted tone so that we both knew I actually probably wouldn't. My mom sounded patient, but disappointed.

I looked into the taco restaurant. The walls were all windows. The floors were white tile. Almost everything else was a bright yellow. The store wasn't opened yet. It was empty, and it looked so sparkling-clean and spacious.

I turned away from the restaurant and walked down a slight slope of parking lots, toward a busy street.

Dream #3

I was out with something like a tour group. We were looking at NYC from downtown (from an angle that seems now to have been from the deck of a ferry, out on the water).

Our tour guide was a tallish, skinny, white man with fuzzy hair down to about his jaw-line, an equally fuzzy mustache, and stubbly cheeks. He probably wore a dingy, white t-shirt.

The tour guide was pointing our view all the way up to Midtown, to the Empire State Building, which looked kind of small and old. The guide said that in the days when this building was created, people didn't care about the size of the buildings. They just wanted to make places for people to work.

The tour guide now pointed out some buildings near us, in the financial distritct. Compared to the far-away Empire State Building, they looked huge. The guide now said, "When people built these buildings, size was of the utmost importance. Each new building had to be the tallest."

The guide now pointed to a building at the top of which were clear windows, revealing an enormous board room. The guide said, "You even started getting features like that, where the people in the taller buildings could look down and gloat at the people in the shorter buildings next to it."

I seemed to float upward with my view. I was flying among these buildings. I was then suddenly inside a buiding. I was in a huge conference room with a gigantic table. The place was empty and quiet, and the light coming in was gentle.

There was a balcony somewhere that apparently looked all the way down to the ground floor of the building. It made me dizzy to think of. I was crawling around on my belly, partly because I was too dizzy to stand up, and partly because I had come into work late and didn't want to be noticed.

I saw, beyond the huge conference table, and probably beyond the balcony, a gigantic window to another huge conference room. The conference room was in another building, but it felt like both buildings were in the same, larger building.

The huge window was framed in heavy, beautiful wood, fringed with beautiful American Arts-and-Crafts style squares. I was really captivated by the pattern of this window frame. As I concentrated on it, it seemed to change into a different pattern, or to develop a second layer of patterning.

Dream #4

I came "back home." "My home" was like a small, suburban house. When I came in, I noticed that there was a set of papers on a chair right by the front door. The papers were my lease.

I understood that, somehow, my landlord had gotten into the house and put a new copy of the lease renewal in a spot where I'd be sure to see it. Apparently I'd taken too long sending back the first lease renewal he'd sent me.

As I opened up the lease, I walked around my place. The living room was very small. The whole place was dirty. There were toys and clothes all over the place, and the walls seemed smeared with stuff. I then realized that my family was in town, and that they'd been staying at my place while visiting.

I knew, before opening the lease, that my landlord had seen all this evidence of other people in my house. I knew he'd just assume the people were living here permanently, and that he'd charge me extra rent to account for the extra people. I hoped I'd be able to convince the landlord of the truth: that there was nobody else staying with me.

I opened the lease, and, sure enough, the lease was now made out for six people. The rent specified was some unbelieveable amount. I closed the lease and walked around the house, looking at all the stuff my family had left lying around.

(Note, evening of Dec. 16: Not like it's a big deal, but, regarding the third dream, I should say that in waking life the Empire State Building was not made only with the concern of having a place for people to work.

The Empire State Building and the Chrysler Building were both in a race to be the tallest building in the world. It was definitely a size and status thing. I'm pretty sure that's common knowledge.

I'm not exactly sure why the tour guide gave the story about how trying to build tall buildings simply to be taller than other buildings wasn't a motivation for developers until later on.)

These past nights have been quite random. I do know that for some reason It feels like I'm not sleeping well until like 4:45 and then I'm finnally relaxed at 5am. So for both nights I recalled (dream(s)?) between 5-6. This morning at 5 I knew that my body was relaxed and I knew I was going into a dream but I guess half way through the 'day-dreaming' I sort of lost consciousness. The whole dream it self is very weird and I'm surprised I didn't pick up the clues.

Anyways, what I do remember is my cousin and I are outside somewhere up my street. I think i did something bad & I keep trying to repay him but he refuses, later he gives in. Later I think I' in some building going on my way to class and I know that I'm late. I think I was in an apartment building and so I go up the stairs and find 3 of my friends from my middle school and one friend from my new one ( all girl ) and there all but one are sitting upright on a bed, and the teacher made them watch some science film but they were either texting , talking or sleeping. They all blushed when I walked in and I started talking to one a bit. Then when it was time to leave the girl that was sleeping got up and looked like she pulled down a "paper towel blind" over the door but it wasn't done very well. The teacher called her back in..

That was pretty much it...

(Pretty epic night of dreaming, last night. Wasn't feeling too good, when I came home from work, so I ended up going to bed early and actually getting a full 8 hours of sleep! Haha. Woke up a couple of times, throughout the night, take some notes on my dreams.)

12/15/2010
Dream One:
"Captain Cockblocked"

I was the Captain of a brigade on a huge, futuristic ship. The whole dream took place inside the ship, so I honestly don't know if it was a water vessel or a spaceship. But I could tell, from the our uniforms and technology, that it was definitely in the future. As Captain, I had a really hard time getting my unruly platoon in order. They were quite a band of misfits, and would only listen to me when I really came down on them. I'm really not sure that I liked all of the responsibility for such a wily bunch. There were two stand-out soldiers in this dream, though. Two women. It seems that there was something of a love triangle going on, between us. One of the women and I were definitely seeing each other, and the other woman (who looked a bit like a cross between Angelina Jolie and the Baroness from G.I. Joe) was vying for my affection.

My official love interest and I were sparring on a large platform made of metallic grid-work, set high above the rest of the platoon. The "room" we were in was enormous - more like a hanger - and the rest of the platoon was watching from down below. The spar was actually pretty interesting. It was a strange dance of attacking/evading, without ever coming in contact with each other. It was quite graceful. If I was facing away from her, she would slide in for a leg sweep, and I would do a slow, precise, back handspring over her, landing on her other side. Then I would throw a high kick at her, and she would bend sideways, beneath it, and cartwheel away. It was a lot like Capoeira, actually, but more straight-forward, and with less dancing. It wasn't intense, in the slightest. It was kind of erotic, really, and we were just enjoying how connected we felt with each other, in being able to anticipate each others' movements. Apparently, though, this didn't sit very well with the other girl.

During a move where I was about to throw/spin my lovely opponent away from me, the other girl had made her way up onto the platform with us. I tried to throw my lady-friend with enough trajectory that she might be able to pull herself out of the barrel-roll spin through the air, and land on her feet. However, when I saw that the 'other' girl was standing in the exact spot that I'd intended to throw my opponent...I fucked up. Having been startled by this other girl standing on the platform, I under-threw my sparring partner. She spiraled a couple of times through the air, directly toward girl #2, who was actually in a perfect position to catch her. Instead - after having initially put her hands out, to catch the oncoming person on instinct, girl #2 swiped her hands away, at the last moment, and allowed girl #1 to crash to the metal-grated platform, face first. The impact was so loud that it echoed through the entire chamber. I could practically feel it, myself. Girl #2 just looked at me with a sarcastic sort of "Oops" expression on her face, obviously not the least bit apologetic.

Girl #1 was injured pretty badly, and I felt horrible. I went to her side to console her. She was holding her face, and it was clear that she was in a lot of pain. Eventually, the medics came, and helped her away to get checked on. While they hauled her off, I began walking to the other side of the platform. Girl #2 quickly caught up and kept pace with me. Quite adorably, she locked her hands behind her back as she walked, a huge smile beaming while she told me how we (her and I) never used to have 'accidents' like that. Trying to dismiss her, I barked that we never used to run drills like that. As if her response had been ready, she answered back that "we never had to." She said that we always just kind of "vibed, in the field." Through this, I get the impression that her and I had something of a thing going on, in the past, and she was trying to rekindle it. Still kicking myself over dropping my new girl, I sat down on the edge of the platform and actually held a conversation with girl #2, though, the whole time, I really wished she would just leave me alone.

While we were talking, our Commander stormed into the room. A grunt yelled out "Ship on deck!!!" and everyone jumped to attention. Under my breath, I said "It's 'ATTENTION on deck, you idiot." The Commander wasn't very happy. He let us know that we were headed for a battle, and my platoon still looked like a rag-tag bunch of cretins. As if to prove his point, some of the grunts started mocking him, and copying the things he was saying. My mind was a mess of emotions at the moment, and I decided to stay quiet about it. The Commander then went into a spiel about how he started this platoon because of the potential he once saw in a 12 year old boy, who he knew would one day be a great leader. And he made it a point to say that he "did not see that 12 year old boy in this room." Even though he was facing the rest of my soldiers, I knew he was talking about me...and it killed me. After what seemed like an eternity, he left, and I knew that I would have to muster all the strength I had, to get my soldiers into shape, before our next battle began.


Dream Two:
"Tygra's Tale"

I was a lonely, troubled, version of Tygra of the ThunderCats. I had an underground base, which looked much like the hanger/chamber in my first dream - a large room with metal walls and an obscure, blue "screen," which took up the entire front wall and illuminated the whole chamber. After pretty much just sitting around and sulking, by myself, I found my lair being invaded by an entire army of mutants and robot sentries. There was a massive battle; myself vs. the entire army, which had just kind of 'teleported' into my lair. I had Tygra's trademark bolo-whip, and it was just the most fucking awesome weapon ever. The three balls on the end would cause explosions, whenever they made contact with a target, and the whip, itself, was amazingly accurate and effective. I distinctly remember thinking to myself - during the battle - how amazing it was, that I was able to wield such a weapon with such extreme expertise. (I vaguely know how to use a whip, in waking life, but would be completely lost, using one in a battle situation.) The battle was very fast an epic - involving a lot of high-jumping and anime-styled dashing; moving around the area with a speed that pretty much made me a match for everyone in the room, and throwing all kinds of projectile weapons at my attackers.

After some time, the fighting came to a stand-still. It turned out that I was being tested by this group. They were actually the rest of the ThunderCats, come to see my skill level and invite me onto their team. One of the smallest of the group was a young girl who said that she and I had the same mother or father. (Can't remember which.) By her markings, I could tell that she was a young Cheetara. She told me to check my records to see if we might actually be brother and sister. Forced with the decision of whether or not to join their team, I went off to be alone with my thoughts for a while. I found myself in a targeting range, flicking shuriken - rather sloppily - at targets. I was really apathetic about the target practice, and just kind of tossing shuriken everywhere; even sticking some of them in the ceiling. Above all else, they had just caught me at my most depressed, and I had a hell of a time shaking the sensation of hoplessness.

Reluctantly, I decided to join their forces, officially becoming one of the "ThunderCats." I don't remember anything after letting them know that I would sign on with them, though.


Dream Three:
"Genetic Swimgineering"

I was with some friends and family members, in a beach-side hotel. Standing on the balcony, we watched the water and saw some large, shell-like....thing move up toward the shore. It was about the size of a small yacht, but seemed completely organic. Some of the people down on the beach flocked toward this object, which began spewing water out of an opening at the top. This water mixed with the water around it, and soon coated the shoreline, and all the people on it. When the beach-goers started emerging from the water, it was apparent that many of them were much younger than they had been before. This water apparently had some regenerative properties, and once people saw this, they immediately began bathing in it. It was a veritable fountain of youth. Some of the girls/women in our group - my mom included - just could not resist the urge. They made a bee-line out of the hotel and down toward the water. I tried to tell her not to do it, because we knew nothing about this thing, or where it came from. She wouldn't listen, though, and neither could many of the other girls in our group. They saw the opportunity to preserve their youth, and literally jumped in it.

As with the others, they came out looking younger than they previously had, and were completely happy with the results. I still had a bad feeling, though. My suspicions were then confirmed, when those who went into the water began mutating. Some of them grew scales. Others grew soft, mushy skin that seemed to hang from their bones. The girl I was with began to grow scales, as did my mother. While we panicked, they also began losing their memory, and were constantly having to be reminded of who they were, and what was going on. It was just a horrible situation, all around. Things just progressively got worse. My mom ended up actually turning into a fish - a very sinister-looking fish with large spines that came out of her dorsal fin...but there was still something very human about her.

After a while, my dream skipped ahead. We were now on a large boat. We had figured out that there was a "mad geneticist" behind the whole thing, and myself - along with a large squad of friends and strangers - were on our way to storm his island stronghold, to put a stop to whatever the Hell he was doing. My mom, still in fish state, was in a water-filled bowl, on deck. Suddenly, in the middle of our voyage, she jumped out of the bowl and into the ocean. Without so much of a second thought, I jumped off of the boat and into the water after her. I remember being absolutely terrified, in the open water, not knowing what to expect might be swimming around with us. Reluctant to open my eyes, I did, grabbing my mom/fish and paddling for the surface. I saw the boat do a wide turn, eventually coming back around to pick us up. Something wasn't right, though. I had a - almost telepathic - feeling that my mom/fish didn't want to leave the ocean. She was being called toward it. The more I swam toward the boat, the stronger the feeling got. When I was climbing onto the boat, she began squirming in my hand, and I actually saw a very human tear fall from her fish eye. For all that she was, she knew that she belonged in the ocean, and even considering the circumstances, I couldn't deny her that. With a heavy heart, I tossed her back into the ocean, and we continued our voyage to put a stop to this mad-man's experiments.

Soon, we were on his island. My comrades and I stormed the base, fighting through his forces and trying to get to the bottom of just what the Hell he was doing. I don't remember much of the battle, but it was fierce, and I ended up losing a couple of close friends in the fight. The last thing I remember was being drawn into the scientist's final hiding place - buried within a wall. He didn't know I had followed him in, and I ended up getting the drop on him, rushing him and tackling him into another room. The room was like a huge auditorium, and we were on the top flight of stairs. The villain was facing me, and away from the rest of the room. What he couldn't see was a horde of some of his failed experiments coming up the stairs behind him...and they looked hungry. Giving one final push, I shoved the guy away from me and toward his 'children,' slipping out of the room and shutting the door. Without even being there to witness it, I knew that he was being torn to pieces (and most likely eaten) by the monsters he had created.


Dream Four:
"Fish Memorial"
(Which is hilarious, if you're familiar with Fish Memorial Hospital, which isn't far from my house.)

I was coming home from work at night, and I saw that there were about a dozen cars in our driveway (only it wasn't my house, but my friend Kellen's house, from back when I used to live in Texas). When I went inside, my mom told me that she was having a memorial for Chris B. (an old friend of mine, who'd died in the previous dream. I would almost think this was the same dream, but I have the distinct feeling of having woken up, between the two). I didn't think too much of the fact that I had no notice of this memorial, but I did notice that I didn't actually see anybody in the house. Figuring everyone must be out in the back yard, I went to 'my' room to change clothes. Changing turned out to be one hell of a task, though. Nothing in my closet matched. Nothing. And even when I found something that could pass for a matching outfit, all of my shoes were de-laced and/or broken. I spent the rest of the dream throwing clothes and shoes around, trying to find something suitable to wear before going out to meet everyone.

I've slept three times today, including the usual. I'm a little on the sick side, may have had a fever. Things got a little blurred there towards the end. Woke up wondering whether I had got up and gone to the gym or not already. I didn't, of course, but that took some time to work out. Details include some old roommates appearing, a formal event at the local college, which I've never attended.

Formal wear made of little plastic Chiclets, didn't cover much and that was the point. Flashed between Missouri and Illinois, blended towns. Roommate was substantially thinner and sexier than I remember, she had divorced from her husband (also a roomie) and looking for a new victim.

A strange man, heavy-set and blond, claimed to be my father (looks nothing like him) and started singing. Freaked me out in the dream. Where's Kreuger when I need him?

I remember an earlier dream, something involving spies that had an actual plot, but I don't remember any more than a clear bag (Plastic? Mesh?) of colored thingies about the size of marbles but shaped kind of like legos. They were important, some kind of data storage, and plastic.

My parents and I are at the Cincinnati Museum Center taking in an exhibit on history. Multiple periods are contrasted, from ancient Assyrian engravings to the civil rights struggles in America. The exhibit proper ends with a model of a very pretty African-American girl in pearls and a cocktail dress getting lynched... then opens into a gift shop. People are sitting on benches in the shop with laptops, playing poker on Pokerstars.net. My mom comments on this as rather silly, then goes to discuss some business about layaway.

Poker serves as a transition point to an outdoors scene, where I sit down to a large ring game of Holdem. My mom insists on joining me, and initially the other players are fine with it. However, she is slow at playing and screws up her deal of Omaha when it comes around to her. The game goes back to Holdem and I get AK in the hole. My mom goes all-in, and I look at my cards again (which have become AA, so missed reality check) and call. Other players are disgusted with me for some reason...

I false awaken into my room at home, then go downstairs. My brother and his friend are there and report also dreaming about poker. With some questioning I find that they shared my dream, varying in minor details. I freak out about this and wake up.

15.12.2010

MTG game on the forest. (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Three dreams, two lucid:

Third:

A lot happened, and it is recorded, but I do not want to bore readers. If you do not play Magic the Gathering, do not read the spoiler. We were playing in the middle of the forest.

Spoiler for MTG Game:

We were using poker cards instead of the regular cards. We would use the A for any Instant or Sorcery spell with casting cost of One. The 7 would be only for instant spells with casting cost of two. The queen had a casting cost of three and it would be any creature we wanted.

I had in my hand several A's and two queens. Armin attacked me a couple times, but I had a plan to take him down. He attacked me and reduced my life to ten. Them I used one of my queens to cast "Grave Titan 6/6" When he does come into play, he brings two 2/2 zombie tokens into play. For every time he attacked, he also brings two more of those tokens. Armin was surprised, he attacked me with all his creatures. When he declared attackers, I did not declare blockers. He told me I was dead, but I casted a Fog in response, canceling the damage.
It was my turn and I got excited. I knew Armin was a very safe player. I attacked him with the Grave Titan and both tokens. I forgot to put two more tokens into play. I announced 10 was the total damage. Armin did not announce responses, so I used one A for Giant Growth on the Grave Titan and also Berskek, making him attack for a total of 26. I announced the total 30 damage to Armin and game. He casted darkness and cancelled the attack. I laughed and casted Counterspell to cancell his darkness and kill him

When I threw the card, it had no picture, it was empty. I started to search for the card and I saw it on my back, but when I threw it, I saw two more cards. I started wondering what was going on and I RCed.

I had seven fingers on my hands and turned lucid. I floated and Armin asked me what the hell I was doing. I told him we were dreaming, but he negated it.

I told him to count his fingers, when he did count six he said, "It looks too real!!"

The clock woke me up.

15.12.2010

Cursed House (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Three dreams, two lucid:

Second:

I was in a huge old abandoned house that it was cursed. It was said a crazy women died in there. I was looking for a piano. I wanted to make a photo of it. I had a crystal bowl on my hand I wanted to create echo to find the piano.

I tried to turn on some lights, but they worked oddly. I went to the top floor and I saw five cats. Three of the cats attacked me. I wanted to make a photo of one of them, but it was faster and it attacked me all the time.

A lady told me to leave the house. She warned me that she was going to call the police. I ignored her and she told, "You are being called to court now. The judge will see you know"

I left the house, worried about being arrested and I hopped it was just a dream. I looked at my hands and it was indeed a dream.

I started to fly over a small river, looked at the house and I decided to blast it. While I was floating on the river, I tried to create an energy blast without success. I then flew against the water to create a small Tsunami and soak the house.

I got to the coast and met with my wife. I told her we were in a dream and told her to count her fingers, but I woke up.

14.12.2010

Space Busses (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Three dreams for the 14th.

Second:

I was in a hotel and lucidity triggered. I double checked with my hand and I had six fingers. My level of lucidity was low, the dream quality was not very intense. I decided to jump out of the window, but I was not very sure if it was the right thing. I checked my hand again and counted the fingers. I decided to jump out the window.

It was day outside and very sunny. I wanted to go at high speed, head first into the ground to increase quality. Quality increased a little and I started to fly, but my lucidity was not great. I started to feel double consciousness as my wife was moving in bed.

I was in space and I wanted to Astral Project. I was floating in the middle of space and I saw a few school busses in the middle of space. I landed on one of them and tried to fall on my back. The dream vanished.

I was in a different scenery. Stewie from Family Guy had an Astral Double. He was freaking out as he though he died. I had a FA in my room and my wife was in the bathroom.

14.12.2010

Weird restaurant evaluation (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Three dreams for the 14th.

First:

I was evaluating a restaurant. The had the instructions on portraits on the walls. I was with a couple more DC and there were rare requests. There was a guy who paid $120 for a $1 bill.
I was outdoors now and there was some sort of construction outside. It was cloudy and I was driving a different car.

13.12.2010

Contaminated Lake (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I recorded three dreams for the 13th.

Third:

It was day and I was by the lake. The lake was contaminated with oil. I could see several pennies floating on the water. I could sit on the oil and not sink.

Suddenly, a huge dog wanted to be petted. More dogs asked for love but I had no hands for all. I realized that my chest was sunburnt and I had no tattoo.

Misses dream signs:
- Bathing on such a nasty lake.
- My tat was gone.

13.12.2010

Free computers (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I recorded three dreams for the 13th.

Second:

I was with two DC that were playing MTG. I wanted to play with them but I was told to not play my five colors zen control deck nor my fast elf deck. We were inside a waiting area for some employment offices.

Inside of the office, there was a desk with two chairs. For some reason, it communicated with the apartment were we living. I realized they were not my friends but my siblings. Our dad bought us three Dell computers and installed them in the basement. Each of us had each own computer now. They looked old school but worked well. The computers had Windows XP and Firefox. They had a black weightless mouse (same mouse I have in waking) I felt happy because I could backup my waking laptop into the desktop.

13.12.2010

Messing up with software (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I recorded three dreams for the 13th.

There was a competition for something. There was a software that ran better on the Internet. It was a Governement+Microsoft+Open Source software. I was sent undercover to mess up with the software.

[INDENT][RIGHT][SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"]16.12.2010[/COLOR][/SIZE][/RIGHT]
[SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]Real Magic Show[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"](DILD)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"]NON-DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#800080"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#00008B"]LUCID[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR="#808080"][/COLOR][COLOR="#800080"]I remember being in class when it suddenly hit me that I was in a dream.[/COLOR][COLOR="#808080"] (though I seemed to barely know it, not fully in control of myself)

[/COLOR][COLOR="#00008B"]My friend C was the only person there and she just said, "Well you were gonna show me something..." I decided I might as well show her some magic, giving that this is a dream. There was a bottle of OJ near meand I thought I might do something with that, I held my hand out and it just came to me, I poured it out and the fluid was changing colour while levitating. I moved the fluid around a bit, doing some tricks until I made it vanish. C asked how I'm doing this, I didn't tell her, but she said she heard of soemone else who can do these things, who could change the colour of something by rubbing their hand along it. I then put my hands together and slowly seperated them to make a portal disk in between my hands, and slowly made it bigger. when it was big enough, I put it on the wall and went through, I saw C follow me with a happy look, wondering what I was going to do next. We ended up at the lockers, with no-one else there either. I held my hand over some locks, slowly moving from lock to lock as each of them self unlocked. When I was done I made a sort of pulse to push open each locker as things poured out. [/COLOR][COLOR="#808080"](like I said, I wasn't really fully aware and in control, I KNEW it was a dream, but for whatever reason I was staying there, I don't know)[/COLOR][/INDENT]