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I'm definitely stressed about finals week and I think last night was no exception. I barely recall anything.

It was fall/Halloween time. All the houses were massively decorated and children were outside running around. I was inside attempting to throw little creepy spiders and spiderwebs out the windows but all the windows were so blocked that the spiders would get stuck in the decorations on the house. A girl from my job was there trying to help me. She was late for work and ran up the road to a restaurant.

Next think I remember is an older man, 40-50s, hitting on me and me flirting back. We started to head back to his place and I woke up.

I am a huge fan and player of hockey. So i always have dreams about hockey. This dream was about me and some team playing in front of millions of people. I had finished my shift on the ice and went back to the bench. Some black kids were sitting near me and i put down my gloves so i can fix my skates really quick. After fixing my skates i notice my gloves are gone. I couldn't skate for the rest of the game which was 11:60(time left on the clock) which is extremely weird and that was one of my reality checks. However right after i lost my gloves my dream completely switched to sitting in my car with my family and these black kids. I was really angry at them so i threatened to choke them if they didn't tell me where my gloves are. And that's exactly what i did. After the black kid started choking me, i had woken up. When i went back to sleep, i wanted to attain lucidity so i was half asleep half awake but could imagine myself in this dream again. I had become lucid for my first time, however i could not last long.

(Non lucid dream. )
Last night I had a really hard time going to sleep. So when I finally was asleep, I dreamed that I was still laying awake in bed. The thing is, I normally do RCs during the night every once in a while, and I don't know why I didn't during the dream. Well, then I actually woke up and I could have kicked myself. I had missed my alarm that was supposed to wake me up at 3:40 so I could WILD. Oh well. I tried to WILD anyways, but when I fell asleep, I just dreamed the same thing over again. I'm disappointed.

I was in the car driving with my little sister in the back, and I hear this song I can't take called "I Whip My Hair" by Willow Smith. I change it, and there it is again. I can't get away from the song. I look back and my sister has her mp3 player in and I can hear the song out of the headphones and then I look back again and my sister IS Willow whipping her hair back and forth. She slaps me and sends me flying out of Earth, which turns into Willow Smith whipping her hair.


D:

All I could remember was that I came home and there was an iPad sitting on the coffee table.
All I could think was "What an unbelievably HUGE WASTE OF MONEY!!! GRRRRR" rage

I also remember randomly being in a bushy place with a friend and some people were driving a car.

This is one of those frustrating dreams. So the dream starts with me and my best friend are standing outside a club at the end of the night and we are with these two girls, hook ups i guess. The dream gets going when we decide to go some place else where we can spend the night. I don't know why we didn't go back to my house but all four of us are looking for a place with beds. Now beds seem to be the main point of this dream because i keep mentioning it and we keep asking people, as if they would just let us use them lol. We end up in what looks like a boarding school or a university campus, but old school university. At first i thought I was my uni but I didn't recognize the places so it was more of the generic image of a university like Oxford and Cambridge etc. Anyway, we go around the place and it's pretty dark and empty. Theres other people wandering around aswell. We bump into my best friends ex, who got a bit weird after they broke up. She starts asking him questions like who are they and what we are up to. We end up ditching her but after more searching, we realize she was with us the whole time and she was bad mouthing us to the girls. We finally find beds and the girls are like aw yeah I dont want to anymore, i have to go blah blah blah. My friend gets pissed and he's saying things like " don't listen to her, she's just trying to fuck me over" and more shit along the of that. After some talking I decide to let the go because it looked pathetic in front of the other people in the room who i hadn't noticed till right then.
Then the dream skips to me in bed with another girl who is a good friend of mine and we used to work together. We are joking around and talking and kinda snuggling in since it was freezing in the room. Then she kisses me and we are going at it a bit then she stops just before we do it and says "gemma said you thought i was hot and I'm only doing this because i know your not going to take this too seriously." the she looks around for something and says " a shit i don't have a condom so i guess we cant do it"
Mean while in my dream im absolutely raging thinking twice in one night! I don't even try and talk her into it for some reason and she role off and goes to sleep, and that's when i wake up.

This has been the most pathetic dream ive hard ever! Lol, no condom?! It's a dream for crying out loud! Friends ex cockblocking me for no reason, looking for a bed. Just a poor show by my dreamself lol.
Maybe it's because i had an exam today, since ive never had a dream like this before.

Good morning, everybody. These dreams are all influenced by an anime/manga event I attended on Sunday.

Dream #1

I was at some kind of chicken fast-food restaurant, possibly in a mall. I'm not sure if I was an employee or a customer. I think the store colors may have been blue and white.

At some point I was in the back area of the restaurant. There were a lot of workers rushing around in a panic regarding the chickens.

Apparently live chickens were kept in another room. The chickens were then killed and cooked. But someone said that the arrangements for the chickens didn't make sense, that something was wrong about the whole thing. The thing wrong may have had to do with the chickens never seeming to go to the bathroom, or with their waste never having to be removed from the room where they were kept.

I went to the room where the chickens were kept by exiting a back door in the restaurant's food prep area and then crossing a small hallway that was like the back area for a mall and an alley. I'm not sure if I ever went into the room with the chickens.

I think I knew, however that the fact that the chickens were producing no waste meant one of two things. The first possibility was that the chickens were being manipulated in such a way that they didn't create waste, i.e. they were just being made into something like food machines, big globs of meat.

The second possibility was that chickens weren't being used at all. I imagined that babies were actually being kidnapped at random and being used in place of the chickens. The "chicken room" was just a front, a room with nothing in it at all.

Dream #2

A man got mad at me because I was doing something (I have no idea what) that hindered his ability to help preserve a whole bunch of new species of fish that he had found. I decided to stop doing whatever it was I had been doing. It may have had something to do with using up some kind of funds.

I was now out over a huge body of water. It was a bright, clear day. I was skimming over the water as if I were on water skis. Just to my right was some kind of track or some kind of dividing line. It was barely visible above the surface of the water.

The fish that the man had discovered and preserved now began jumping up out of the water as I passed them. They all had the same kind of look. They were almost cartoony. They had the look of a children's book drawing of a whale: the bulbous head, flat belly, and fan tail. Some of them looked plasticky; others looked scaly. Many of them had jewel-like dots on them. Some also had silvery bands floating around them or above them.

I seemed to be happy that I had done whatever I had done to allow these newly discovered fish to be preserved.

Dream #3

I climbed up through some dark area and found myself in the top area of some place like a temple or a church. The place reminds me of a belltower, exept much wider. It was daytime, with a clear, blue sky.

A young man (who I spoke with at an anime event in waking life) was playing with a computer. The man was a little overweight, with tan skin, short hair, and black-rimmed glasses. He wore a black t-shirt.

The young man was showing me some anime he was really excited about on his computer. He eventually told me that it was related to some other anime. He had to go somewhere, but he pointed out some magazines that were behind me. These magazines were also related to this other anime.

I turned around and was suddenly in "the young man's room," on a swivel chair. The room was dim. I was looking down at a small desk with a couple of magazines on it. The magazines seemed to be about making 3-D art on the computer.

The magazine covers showed a bunch of half-finished 3-D characters, mostly cute girls in frilly dresses. The faces, in particular, were often unfinished, so that the eyes just looked like peach, plastic globs.

One dress struck me as very realistic. It was light blue and satiny, with white frills as trim. It suddenly struck me that these anime art magazines were very similar to fetish porn magazines. But I decided I'd keep that opinion to myself, since I didn't want to offend the young man.

Dream #4

I was apparently Shinji Ikari from Neon Genesis Evangelion. I was living out "a scene from Neon Genesis" while also remembering/watching it.

The story was (in my "memory") that Shinji had been dissolved in some battle. He had been evaporated by a huge mass of white steam. But somehow scientists had managed to reconstruct his body. So he was now, in a sense, artificial.

Now I, as Shinji (not inside the giant robot Eva, just as Shinji, all on my own), was in the huge mass of white steam. I was waiting to be dissolved. But I wasn't dissolving. This was kind of disappointing to me, and I wondered if I had remembered the story correctly.

I was now climbing up a wall, out of the steam. I still kept thinking and hoping that I would be dissolved. I assumed that the steam would surprise me by jumping up, pulling me down, and dissolving me. But it never did. I just kept climbing up the wall.

The wall was like a wall leading up from some kind of industrial drainage area or some dam. The wall was green, as if it had a forest mural painted on it.

I'm not sure how I climbed up the wall. There seemed to be some metal, rebar-like, squarish portrusions to my left. I seemed to be using them somehow to climb. But they seemed to be too small to be totally practical.

It was getting harder and harder to scale the wall. I didn't know if I would make it. But I finally got to the top.

At the top was a grassy area, like a park. There was a huge "fire" (actually a huge pile of burning ash) on the grass. I knew that this fire was being used to melt down a large, golden statue of Buddha.

I watched the fire, however, and saw that the golden Buddha was not melting into the ashes. In fact, no Buddha was there. Instead, the Buddha's hand emerged from the ashes. I knew that the fire was actually creating the Buddha from gold that had already been melted. I may have wondered whether enough gold had been placed into the fire to create a Buddha sized in proportion with the hand, which itself was probably as tall as I.

I now found myself in a museum, watching the creation of the Buddha on a TV screen. The gold rising up from the fire took all kinds of shapes, but nothing resembling the Buddha. I somehow got the impression that very few people actually watched this video, because they were too afraid to actually watch something rise from the flames instead of being melted by them.

I backed away from the screen and looked around at the room I was in. My mom was somewhere nearby. The room was open, light, with white walls and adobe-red floors. It felt very free, though the room was small.

I was now in another room, looking at the video of the creation of the Buddha. But the screen was now behind a glass case set into the wall. The screen also seemed to be like a frozen image, a still photograph on pasteboard, even though it also still seemed to be a moving image on a TV screen.

The image of "the Buddha" was actually a huge, golden structure that looked something like a menorah made out of bricks. It looked almost Assyrian. At the top, where flames would normally be depicted, there were, in some spots, flames, but in other spots, just cubes of golden bricks.

An older Jewish couple walked into the room. The man was humming a Jewish folk tune. He bent down and pointed at some title card in a display near the melting Buddha display. (The display the man was in front of may now suddenly have been the melting Buddha display.)

The man may have said something to his wife about the similarities between Judaism and Buddhism.

Second entry so far.

Basically at home we were eating dinner, at the table and my bro was putting dishes into a dishwasher why we were at the table. I remember him doing a sloppy job like usual and I remember chicken drumstick falling on the floor.

Somehow we managed to get to some other room and he was doing stuff with some girl. I don't think I spent much time there.

Anyways, next I was in some school that seemed like a castle.Grey Stony Walls. Gargoyles and stuff like that. Mr. Wilson ( a teacher) was yelling at students for fooling around and bringing in their pets. He yelled at some kid named Craig because he brought his hamster to school and it was making a lot of noise. Craig was sitting beside a vent or something and promised never to do it again.

I think class was dismissed but I remember leaving over something like a balcony thing and when I looked down I could see kids coming through a corridor. I tried sniping (I like video games) but I failed at it. I either missed (though I actually did have recticles! LOL) or I guess if I did "hit" them nothing happened. They say me and tried running. I apparently "ran out of bullets". I saw one of my friends moe look at me and grin as he ran away.

Then I stopped looking over the balcony and some some girls I knew were coming by. I had a small P99 pistol (From a game called Golden Eye) and I whispered to my friends too "look" so as the girls I pointed like a laser from the gun onto their head, and they didn't notice, and neither did her friend's BF (the girl I point the gun at is Isa) My friends were laughing because she didn't notice though I was pointing the laser all up and down her body.

For some reason when she walked by she came up to my and "bum rushed" and I was like wtf and then I woke up because of my alarm clock.

Real life Dream Lucid Nightmare Dream sign
For me to remember, dreams are #067300, and lucid dreams are the color below blue, #4169e1. Nightmares are dark red, #8b0000, and dream signs are the light purple, which is up one and left one from blue, #483d8b.

I learned a lot from these two lucids. One thing is it really is easy to lose lucidity in a dream. The other is don't get startled in a dream...

Center party
We had a party for our Center. (It's like a specialized part of a school, ours is high school) I was already inside, and I was waiting for others to come in. I was in a dark room and it was night time. People started entering.

Suddenly I became lucid. The girl I like came over to me and asked me to help her get someone else at the Center away from her. He kept trying to hug and kiss her and she was annoyed.

I tried to Falcon Punch him but it failed. Nothing happened. I suddenly had a funny thought. I created a glowing thing that looked like a fairy from the Legend of Zelda and made the fairy fountain music come from it.He followed it, mesmerized, (because he was an avid gamer) and I told her it would probably keep going for a few miles, so we had nothing to worry about.

At some point in this dream I lost lucidity. We had about 30 people coming to the party. I looked around and saw a party room in the distance. We walked over there. On our way there we saw a large group of women doing stretches.

Then we finally got to the party area. There was a pool and then two concession stands with gorillas as staff. We played in the pool for a while, probably about 20 or 25 minutes.

Then the gorillas quit. They were getting too much business and were getting frustrated over how they only got $1.99 an hour. I said "Wait!". They looked and I said they could have the extra food too. They smiled and we all partied!


Would-be nightmare
I was in a dark room, looking at a creepy person, on some slate bed. I became lucid seconds after the dream started. I was startled at how quickly I had become lucid. The creepy guy suddenly died and fell off the bed and I looked around. There were doors and three people.

The middle one, a girl, said some spell to immobilize me. I don't remember what she said, but I do remember it felt like cotton was pressing around all my limbs and I couldn't fight past it. I tried to break free using dream powers but failed. Maybe I lost my powers because I startled myself? I thought, Crap. I woke myself up.

I was in my grandmothers kitchen with my grandmother and my aunt. They were talking some stuff my aunt wasn't feeling good for some reason and she asked my grandmother if she had to see a doc, she answered with a med name I'm sure I listened well but I can't remember. Afterwards I was looking for a glass while I heared my aunt mention that 257.521 pesos would be enough so she could raise another child, I went back at the fridge and started checking how much watts it used... mmm it said manufactured year 2006 , I remember my grandmother had that fridge for a lot more time than that, I saw the amps 3.9 ... that's way to little for a fridge. Then I remember taking ice out and serving me some coke, then I woke up.



The first thing I did after waking up was serving me a glass of cold juice, boy was I thirsty .

I felt tired early, so I figured I'd go to bed at 10:00. I wake up at 1:30 from a dream and now I can't get back to bed. I figure I might as well write what I remember.

I was at Northwestern, but a different Northwestern. It resembled ours in locations of buildings, but they weren't as tall and there was a definite slope down from North to South campus. Also, there were many more gravel-paved roads. (When I dream about Northwestern, it is almost always this version.) I was getting back from something and then decided to get in disguise and join a couple in a van later that day. I carried a textbook and a basketball with me. The white van was parked on a basketball court behind a gym. The man in the couple had a mustache like Lt. Dangle from Reno 911! and they both dressed like tourists, as did I. As I circled the van to get in, there began a bunch of bickering like an old married couple, and I decided to throw in knowledge from my textbook about the peculiarities of marsupial birth. When asked why, I scrawled on the side of the seat as I got in, "I TALK ABOUT KANGAROO REPRODUCTION SO WE DON'T HAVE TO TALK ABOUT OUR MARRIAGE." Even though we were in a van, we stepped into a couple of elevators lit with art nouveau-style lights. We did so without any memory of leaving the van. On the second elevator, people stepped out of our way as we got on, and one of the couple said the only thing that hadn't been said in character, along the lines of "At least we have a little recognition down here." It then occurred to me that in joining the couple, I was infiltrating a cult that was trying to brainwash the student body. We continued driving and bickering until we got down south, arriving in a downtown Evanston that looked like the town square from Groundhog Day. There was a guy in black and red playing violin, and it was one of the most sad, beautiful chord progressions I had ever heard. The mustached man and I dumped a bucket's worth of coins into his hat, and at that point the violinist and I chatted about how if you got enough money, you could get Mack truck merchandise to sell. It was a lucrative business, apparently. Jump cut to the image of a Mack truck hauling manure down a highway, then to a shot from an NBC promo for a reality show that would involve the contestants having to carry the manure to places. He was wearing jean shorts, had fallen over, had some manure on him (it looked more like overcooked spinach than actual manure), and was addressing the camera. Then I woke up.

There were little people fighting. I was the leader of one side. Both sides are dead except for the two leaders. The enemy leader started going as fast as sound. I can't keep up with him. So I find so coffee called "Supercharge". Then I pour liquid light into it. Now I am going four times faster than he is going. I start shaking because of all the power the liquid light gave me. I start searching for him. As I am starting to smash his face in I wake up.

Angry

I was at some stalled vehicle by the side of the road and arguing with some middle aged guy. I remember throwing up my hands and walking away from the car. The older guy followed me and said "Ok now that we're away from the car... you're gonna get it," and he attacked me. I fought back and kicked his ass.

Helping a Tgirl

I don't know why I was called upon to help a Thai Transvestite... But I was there. She was in some bathtub and her boyfriend was mouthing her off,,, saying he only liked her because she had a dick... either than that... she was useless. She protested a bit and he hit her. The guy looked had a gunther mustache.


I went up to him and threw him threw a window. She gets out and thanks me... I stare... but not trying to stare downwards... She gets dressed and we go to a secret asian T girl club where she brags about how I saved her and they all gather around me excitedly. There's one that still has a man structured face that is smiling and winking at me. i slip out and leave before before get asked to one of their places for "coffee" or something.

House.

I go to a house that is apparently my house... I seem remember a wolf prowling around earlier. walk into the house but my memory fades.

House lucid

I was Semi lucid at the house in the living room. I saw my grandma sitting on the couch and was watching some TV. I sensed Asuka nearby but ignored that for some reason. I went to a hallway and found a door. I opened it and found... another door! I opened that and only saw a really small cup board space that I could barely fit my arm through. I went and found a door on the other end of the hall. I opened it and... another door behind that. Opened the next one and there was another door behind that... err. and another and another. I got fed up and pushed the door down and it revealed a staircase. But I woke up before I could walk up.

Note: Today I fell asleep without any definitive plans of what to do in a dream, just a general idea to head back to one of the Harry Potter worlds, either the one where I'm a student or the one where I teach, and see what is happening there next. I think it might have something to do with my vague plans that when I fell asleep, instead of slipping right into a WILD, I went into a dream in a kind of semi-lucid state… I recognized my location and everything, but it took me a few minutes to realize that meant I was dreaming…

I am in the Slytherin dorm common room, sitting in one of the chairs near the fireplace. There are a few other people in the room, none of them look particularly familiar to me, and none of them are paying any attention to me at all, so I do the same to them. I am trying to remember what I am supposed to do now, do I need to go to classes? Do I need to find someone to talk to or help in some way? Is it time for another tournament challenge? None of those sound right, but the strangeness does finally remind me that I am dreaming. I do a quick RC to confirm that it is a dream and then I become lucid.

So now I am lucid and sitting in the Slytherin dorm common room, but I still have no idea what I need to be doing, so I figure maybe I should just go with the flow. I need to find someone in my own year so if they have a class, I will have class, too. I am watching for a familiar face when I hear a voice speaking in my head, someone is contacting me telepathically. The voice is familiar, and I soon realize it is MoSh. He says he needs me to come get him out of the psychiatric ward of the hospital… MoSh is in the loony bin? On the funny farm? In the nut house? In the… MoSh interrupts those thoughts and says yes, but stop making fun of it and come get him out I ask what hospital he is in, he says he is in St. Mungo's, so I figure I should leave right away to go get MoSh. I go up to the room where my bed is, close the curtains around the bed, and then when I am thus hidden I open a portal while focused on finding MoSh and I step through.

I exit the portal into a hospital type setting, it seems no one was looking at me when I appeared, but there is a woman right in front of me that turns around and is shocked to see me there. She says she really wishes people would apparate to the lobby area instead of just popping up wherever they felt like it. I apologize for startling her, saying it's actually my first time to go that far. She looks at me and says she's surprised I can apparate, I don't look old enough. I say I came to visit a friend, I give her MoSh's name, and she recognizes who I am talking about. She points down the hall I am in to a door on the right side, about half way down. She says he is in there, room 348. So I go down the hall to the right door where I knock, someone inside says come in, so I open the door and go inside.

The first thing I see is MoSh sleeping in a bed, then I notice there is a man in green scrubs in the room, he says he had been expecting someone else, who am I? I say I came to see MoSh, what is wrong with him? The doctor says he seems to have had a curse put on him that made him extremely aggressive. The doctor says MoSh is sleeping peacefully now, but considering the number of stunning spells it had taken to knock him out, it's amazing that he is even alive. He said that many stunning spells would knock out a brontosaurus! I tell the man I am a healer, so I will heal MoSh, though he eyes me with doubt. He says they haven't found the counter curse yet, so they called in a specialist, he is expecting her to arrive any moment. I go over to MoSh, ignoring him completely, and I use the song spell Touch My Heart on MoSh. This serves to both stabilize his energy, it had been unstable which would account for the violence, and it restores his energy so he wakes up. He gets up from the bed, clearly wanting to leave St. Mungo's, the doctor says he can't allow that… I tell him MoSh is completely healed, but they still insist on doing a scan with a strange animal… before saying he is completely cured of the curse. Now the doctor is just stunned into silence by the fact I healed MoSh on one try. MoSh says he has things to attend to, and he leaves the room.

I am about to follow MoSh to see what is going to happen when the doctor stops me, he says there are so many people there that could benefit from my healing powers… he asks if I won't consider staying on at St. Mungo's as a healer, he has never seen anything like what I did for MoSh. I tell him I have to go, I don't know what might happen… he interrupts me and asks if I will at least take a look at a couple of their most severe cases, he feels so bad for the boy who comes in religiously to see them even though there is never any improvement, he says usually family stops coming to the long term care ward once enough time goes by with no improvement. But not this one, every weekend he is here, looking for any response from the two of them… every week the Mr. Longbottom would remain completely unresponsive, while Mrs. Longbottom would… The mention of the Longbottoms has finally got my attention, I turn back and ask if he means Alice and Frank Longbottom, being visited by their son Neville? He hesitates, then he says yes, do I know them? I say not well, but I have heard of them. At that point I feel I have to at least take a look at them to see if maybe I can help… so I agree, I figure if MoSh needs me again, he will contact me again.

The doctor seems very grateful that I have agreed to meet the Longbottoms, and he leads me to an elevator which goes to a different level, though I can't quite tell if it is up or down from where I was before… He leads me down a hall to a room labeled 657 and opens it, showing me inside. There are two people in the room, the man, Frank, is sitting in a chair and staring out a window but seeming to see nothing. The woman, Alice, is sitting in a chair beside one of the beds and staring into nothingness. She looks very tense as if she is expecting something to come out of that nothingness and attack her. The doctor says they don't respond at all on their own, they sleep when put to bed, they chew and swallow when fed, they do their… um… business… when led to a toilet… but they are always gazing off into some world only they can see, never even acknowledging the person tending to their needs. He says it is rather chilling the way they seem to look through you even though you're right in front of them. One exception is that Alice responds to her son enough to grab some piece of trash to give him, handing it over as if it was a gift of great treasure…

I approach Alice and look into her eyes, they look blank and empty, except for a spark of light to indicate there is still someone in there. I am just following my instincts, I find I have taken hold of both of her hands in mine, and I am using the song by Evanescence entitled My Last Breath. "Hold on to me, luv, you know I can't stay long… All I wanted to say is I love you and I'm not afraid… Can you hear me? Can you feel me in your heart?" I continue with the song, and as the song went on, I know I saw a change, she was looking at me instead of through me… "I know you hear me, I can see it in your eyes…" My lyrics aren't exactly like the song, changed a bit to fit the situation, the song finishes, and I don't feel that repeating it now will help any more. I move away from her and she is focused on me for a bit longer before zoning back into her own private world again. But that is still enough to make the doctor extremely happy, he says that's the most response anyone other than her son has gotten out of her… He asks me to please try again, I tell him I don't think more than once will help now… he starts to protest, I tell him I'll come back later, when I feel it will help more. I repeat the process on Frank, who seems to only slightly respond… if I hadn't seen Alice respond first, I might not have noticed his response. I have to reassure the doctor several times that I will come back, I tell him it will probably take several sessions to make much progress, but he finally stops trying to prevent me from leaving. I have been away from Hogwarts too long, I want to make sure everything is ok with MoSh…

I go to a hidden area to open a portal back to my bed in the Slytherin dorm, where I open the curtains and leave quickly, hoping nothing happened when I was not there. I focus on where MoSh is, and I see that he is in the great hall down below, so I head there as quickly as I can, it seems I am just a little late for dinner, did I miss the entire day of classes? I sit down at the Slytherin table beside Draco, then I look around for MoSh, figuring now I can do that safely without anyone noticing. There is a fly in the room… I use the insect, looking through its many faceted eyes to try to find MoSh. He's not in the room! I am getting very nervous about that, so much so that Draco asks me what is wrong… I say nothing, he says I look extremely tense, and he hadn't seen me around all day. I tell him I had things to attend to, more looking for MoSh, and then I see him! He is up at the front of the room with Dumbledore, he looks fine, his energy looks stable, I am finally able to relax… no… what about Asuka? I look more through the fly and spot Asuka at the table, she actually looks happy, so maybe things were ok. Now Dumbledore was talking in front of the room, I realize he is giving MoSh an award of some kind… awesome! He says MoSh revealed some kind of corruption right within Hogwarts… I see a reaction from Moody when Dumbledore says that… then Dumbledore continues to say there was someone who had been interfering in the wizard tournament… more reaction from Moody… and that the person behind it had been Lucius Malfoy… Moody relaxed visibly and took a long drink from his flask. Dumbledore says thanks to MoSh, Hogwarts is safe.

Draco is immediately pissed off, he jumps out of his seat and starts yelling all sorts of expletives and insults, but no one apart from those of us right next to him at the Slytherin table notice because the rest of the room is cheering for MoSh, none more than Asuka. Draco says MoSh is going to pay for that, he pulls his wand out, I grab him by his wand arm before he can go and throw a curse or something, I tell him not to do something stupid. Draco says that piece of shit is the reason his father got arrested, his mother had told him Lucius had gotten taken off to Azkaban, but now he knew who was responsible. I wanted to tell Draco that Voldemort was responsible for giving the orders, and then Lucius himself was responsible for going along with it… but I knew that wouldn't help at all. I pull Draco down beside me and tell him I have a plan to get his father out of this mess, one that doesn't involve Draco getting expelled… so give me a chance to put that into action, and don't go doing something stupid that wouldn't help anyone in the end. He is clearly curious about this plan I said I have, so he finally sits down, though he is still seething in anger, I am trying to stabilize his energy, not getting anywhere with that… I would have to use a spell, too obvious here.

After dinner is over, everyone gets up and heads out of the dining hall. MoSh has drawn quite a crowd of admirers now, so much that Asuka is having trouble getting to him, so I help her clear a path so she is standing beside MoSh. He looks to be fine now, I check his energy one more time, and his energy also looks fine, whatever had been wrong with him seems to be cured now. So I head back to the Slytherin dorms, where I find a pissed off Draco pacing in the common room, there are a few broken items on the ground, it seems he has been throwing stuff, and most of the people in the room are keeping their distance. I see no reason to stay away, so I go right over to him with the goal of getting him to calm down. He wants to know what my plan is to get back at that shit who is responsible for sending his dad to Azkaban… I say that's not the plan, the plan is to help his father get out of that place and make sure he's safe. I add that Voldemort is no doubt not pleased at Lucius for getting caught, so the law might not be the only thing Lucius needs to be kept safe from… Draco is staring at me as if I am insane, saying I shouldn't dare speak the dark lord's name… so I repeat it several more times, "Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort! I'll say it as many times as I want!" A few other students heard me saying Voldemort repeatedly, and are staring at me now. I tell Draco I'll figure out the final details of the plan and then see to it in the morning, I need to sleep on it. I go up to my dorm and my bed, and when I get there I wake up.

I had a number of dreams, but most of them were simple and short glances.

For example, in one dream, I saw someone driving down a highway in the middle of a dessert. Then, as soon as it got there, the dream seemed to end since i don't remember much else.

Later on, I had a slightly longer dream. In this one, I was around 6 years old and my parents had taken me to a toy store. They seemed to be wanting to buy me a controller of some sort for a gaming console. The controllers were shaped like gloves, and I assumed that one would put them on to play a game. I remember only looking at the box of one of these.

Then, the dreams ended and i woke up.