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NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING PRECOG

23:00 GMT – sleep

Fragments:
- Dream about the people I had a meeting with during the day
- Sequence of aliens/monsters attacking people and ways to fight them (apparently music distracted them)
- Preparing bed to sleep on that place populated by those aliens/monsters
- A collage of movie scenes with Tom Cruise, making fun of him, showing how gay he is

4:45 GMT

More fragments:
- On a big house with a yard. I’m locking the doors. But someone is on the garden and we start talking about something
- At my friend Isabel’s preparing the visit of our guru to our country. More people are there but I don’t want them to know who is coming

6:00 GMT

Even more fragments:
- I’m on my desk and a little bird enters through the window and lands on the desk. Some kids appear and they are crazy about the bird but I don’t allow them to grab the bird. I pick it up very gently but the bird is dying. I try to revive it and it becomes a transparent horsefish filled with oil
- I’m hiking a mountain with 2 couples. I remember distinctively that one of the ladies is in shorts and tank top. I wonder how she is not freezing. We cross a dangerous crack in the ice and keep going.
- I’m on some open air space and decide to lift off, but it’s one of those days in which flying is not so easy. Instead I decide to climb the air, as if it had invisible steps or platforms and I am actually having fun with it

A cult zombie army
I’m in the middle of some barbecue and I’m invited to sit and join it but I say only if they have vegetables. This starts a discussion – a girl there says she would like to eat vegetarian more often but she has no means. I just go ballistic and say to her “What do you mean by no means? Is it really that hard to find some rice and beans on the supermarket? Vegetables? Are those things really that hard to find or to buy? Please!” I know I was a bit over the top and she got really offended, but didn’t reply. The conversation ended there.
Then some strange cult people, kind of hindus but not really sure, come to me trying to convince me to join in. I say no thanks, although appreciate their thought and I go inside this kind of dinner (the barbecue tables still outside). They insist, saying that Simon says I have to. I push them away and they attack me. One guy is Greco-roman fighting me and a girl is biting my ass repeatedly and it really hurts. I tell them to wake up from whatever trance they are in. They give up on me but then send me their boss. He tries to convince me but I threaten to denounce him as a fraud. I kick him out from where we are and I shout outside that his followers should no longer accept whatever pills he is giving to them, because it is just mind control. Then we both realise that in the push and pull, he dropped a book, like a journal and as he thinks it is crucial to get it back without me noticing, I read it in his mind and I close the door immediately, as I must find out what is in the book. I try to lock the door while I hide the book away but he and his “zombie army” manages to break in really soon. Then I wake up...

7:30 GMT – wake up


PRECOG explanations:
- 2 days later I had a discussion with a girl I had worked with, on some snack place with tables outside where we sat to eat something and I insisted on having something vegetarian. She started argumenting with me that that's nice but... Her "buts" drove me crazy and at some point the conversation ended, as we were not going anywhere with it, but getting mad at each other.
- also on same day I found out that there was a hostel and coffee bar really close by called "Simon says".
I have lots of precognitive dreams, but they are always very mixed up, although clear enough that I can identify the bits and pieces here and there.

June 16, 2010

Hunter S. Thompson is sitting across from me in a hotel lobby. "This is some good shit, this DMT stuff, boy. Hell yeah. I am going to do this shit this entire afterlife, kid. Mahalo." He is cutting a powder on the table.

"Uh, Hunter, is that cocaine?"

"No! And even if it was, who gives a shit? This is our dream, and we are going to do whatever the hell we want."

He yells his head off.

"ISN'T THAT RIGHT? YOU FUCKING STUCK UP CONCIERGE PRICK! I AM DREAMING, BITCH! FUCK YOU! I SNORT DMT IN DREAMS. HAHAHHAHA!"

Hunter turns into a giant albatross with a can of tuna with two mice in it on his back. They turn into Ralph Steadman, and Ralph the Motorcycle Mouse, and then, Hunter flies off.

Now I am in The Rescuers. I feel confused. I get dizzy and puke.

I wake up in a hotel bathroom. Johnny Depp is slapping my face. I cough. Smelling salts.

"Holy shit, kid," he says, turning into Hunter. "That was some crazy shit you just snorted pal. Why don't you take it easy, and just go kill some lubricant aliens. They keep trying to infect my fucking wormholes. See, I got water on the brain, from being in the desert. My skull's bloated man. Don't you get it, you asshole? I thought you were my lawyer, you worthless Samoan. HELP!"

Hunter has a heart attack, and explodes. There is blood everywhere. I freak out and scream.

I am in Hunter's den. He's writing a suicide note. He burns it and chuckles.

He loads a revolver.

He looks at me. I realize I am looking at him through a mirror.

He points at his reflection. "FUCK YOU."

He lifts the gun to his head. I leap through the mirror as he blows his head off.

I freak out and beat the crap out of his body. 'YOU ASSHOLE! WHAT THE HELL.'

His ghost taps me on the shoulder.

"It's all green gravy, kid. No use crying over spilled blood. HAHAHA. Hey, I was planning on it for years. I didn't want to go through any of that old age bullshit. Can you blame me? Now I am free. I am going to be an angel or demon or something write? Get it? Write. See I am speaking to you telepathically, so you can see what I am saying. Anyway, aren't you supposed to give me a pair of wings, kid?"

"No, I am just a human, you idiot!"

"Dammit! Don't lie to me!"

He throttles me.

"Fugg yew! Here!" I cough. I summon a pair of cheesy red costume bird wings. He puts them on and flies up. He strums a harp, then shoots red arrows.

"I am going to play Cupid for awhile, Nate."

"That doesn't make any fucking sense!"

"Hey, fuck you kid. I will now proceed to wander through Heaven and Hell as I so choose."

I had a dream that at first it had something to do with an attic that had a working computer on a desk in the attic. Then I was transported to a castle I think

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING

0:15 GMT – sleep

Nothing...

4:45 GMT

Tango and vampire attack
I’m on a dance classroom. People are learning tango. Teacher evaluates us and I suck. I leave the floor and decide to go to a window check the outside. I am wearing a black cape and then I see a bunch of vampires about to enter and attack everybody.
I remember clearly one vampire sucking the blood from one girl who is actually delighted. The vampire sensed her joy and stops to ask her why is she happy. She doesn’t say but I guess she is happy with the prospective of also becoming a vampire. They take her away, don’t know if to make her wish come true, but all the others are killed. I realise then I’m one of them, because they don’t do me nothing. Still, I don’t kill, I’m a benign vampire and in fact feel bad about this killing.

5:40 GMT

Ego burst and reconciliation
I’m walking with mom and my friend Christof by my side. We cross a train station platform and I see this bunch of card boxes full of stuff someone abandoned there. I guess for others to take whatever they wish. I start taking a look at it but mom discourages me, thinks it’s not suitable for me to do it, that’s for poor people. How stupid, I love getting used stuff from others. I find a nice vase and a minipimer. She is now really pulling me away from it but I insist in seeing the rest. Then I find boxes full of my childhood stuff. I feel totally upset – these are things that only my mother could have taken here. But when I want to confront her, she is gone somewhere and my friend says we should go meet her now. But I feel totally angry and can’t really face her right now, so I just leave to the opposite direction. But first pick up some of my stuff, put it on a bag and hand it over to my friend.
I then pass by this people from my village (that’s when I realise all this is taking place there) and they are talking about me on my back. I hear them commenting how I work abroad and so on, like if it’s a big deal for small town folks. But then I hear a sarcastic comment saying “Yeah, but I heard she doesn’t make much money.” What??? I’m totally pissed – what do these people have to do with my life anyway? I scream to them that I make loads of money, travel a lot for free around the world and have an amazing life. Then (WTF) I scream that I am also planning to join the army or the navy (whatever).
I keep walking way but this anger and hurt ego do not last for long and soon I worry that my mother will freak out not knowing where I went and my foreign friend also. Can’t make them feel sick of worries, so I just go back. I find my friend on the door of this shop where my mom was, trying to get me on the phone, totally despaired that his cell phone is almost battery dead and that my mom doesn’t speak english. He hugs me, relieved. My mom is inside. We don’t talk, as she is still mumbling about all that stuff being just garbage that I’m attached to, but I’m already totally cool about it. Already let go of the possessions she gave away. People matter more than objects.
Then Christof tells me the shop keeper (a cute lady) has been totally nice to him, asking his name, where he comes from and so on. But I tell him that’s not the normal way they deal with costumers and that she was totally flirting with him.

6:55 GMT – wake up

Recalled one fragment in the first cycle with illegible notes. Decided I just wanted to sleep and didn't write anything down for the rest of the night.

Somehow I remembered almost almost 10 different scenes from last night, I'll only briefly describe each so this isn't a massive text block.

First my Grandma and Grandpa were at my house picking something up, they needed help lifting it into the car and I remember going back and forth into the garage for something. I must mention my Grandma passed away a year ago and I did not pick up on this, she also did not speak in the whole scene, weird.

Next my friend was over at my house and we went outside to drive somewhere and noticed a huge party going on down the street. There were tons of people and I saw one of my buds walking to it, he said I should come, I looked in the house and then the dream skipped.

After that it skipped to me being at a Rush concert with tons of buddies. It was in a small venue (which was awesome) and I remember going into the house right beside it for some things and my buddies and I chilled in there for a bit before returning. Good concert, great night. It skipped again, and I believe I was now at my Uncle's house.

He's not that rich, but somehow he had a turbo-prop plane parked on the lake (one of those small sea planes). It was red, and he told me to take it out. So I started to fly it( I don' remember taking off), but it was on autopilot. I assumed he wanted me not to fly it and just let it drive me, but then I found that I could turn it off. I turned it off, and started flying freely. It was a weird flight, not like a plane but more like me flying in a lucid (slower, easier to turn, hard to do anything radical). I flew over a field where a bizarre game was taking place involving hundreds of guys smashing some object around that kind of floated. I was struggling to keep the thing airborne because of the distraction.

I eventually flew normally, and did a fast turn towards this long landing strip (water) in the woods. I don't remember landing, but soon after talked to my aunt who I assume owned the landing strip and she began to tell me random stuff. I left afterwards, and you had to swim to get out. There were all these water slide tubes sitting in that mini lake that you had to swim through to get out into the bay (of the original lake). I found a way out but it didnt look safe.... I took it anyways. I found my self in a place that looked exactly like this:



There was no vegetation on the arch and it was all bare limestone. I swam through it after I lost my shoes(and my aunt laughing at me for it). My uncle suddenly found me and drove me home in a boat. On the boat, was my aunt(somehow) and my parents. They told me my sister had some flu and that she might not make it. I was then back home talking to them about the sickness and I was very worried.

The dream skipped, and I found myself with a buddy in a building that resembled my residence here at school. We wanted to go somewhere so we took the elevator, and it got stuck. We waited for a while and something happened but I can't remember what. After we finally got out, I was then by myself and proceeded to take a glorious shower. The shower I took was better than any shower I've ever taken for some reason.... damn it was great. I remember finishing, then the dream ended.

Thanks for reading

24.09.2010

3 (WILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

The first thing I remember is being at a school that was kind of like a mix of Flory (my old Elementary school) and my middle school. I was in a classroom with my Pre-Calculus teacher, and there was a bunch of little kids around the age of my brother, (12-13ish). Next thing I remember is seeing two of the little kids starting a fight. They both turned the whole classroom into a huge fight. I suddenly remembered my little brother was in the class, and went to go find him in the circle. He was alright. Then I took all of them outside, angry that these little punks started a huge fight. Then my Calculus teacher switched to one of the football coaches, Mr. L. We all were outside his class waiting to go in. When he said "I'm suspended, I condoned a fight in class." And he shut the door.

Next part is fuzzy for a little.

Then I remember sitting in some room with this beautiful girl. I kept looking at her and she started doing all these weird poses because I noticed her. She sent me a text message saying that she drank a lot and wanted to have do stuff with me. ? Haha. Then I remember being in another room with S and and J sitting on the floor next to me. I was on a laptop looking at Facebook. S was trying to flirt with me and I noticed something on Facebook about her saying she wanted me, so I scrolled up so she didn't see that I noticed. Then S got up and walked away for a second, and J was telling me how I shouldn't flirt back if I didn't want to lead her on. Then J was laying on my back and we were both laughing at something...nice.

THEN. I was at a large hotel, I only remember the interior first. There were a lot of people there. T, N, B, and some other guys that are all friends of mine. J and I were on both there together, dancing in the hotel/casino's ball room. We were both laughing and having a fun ol' time. When we walk down a hallway, I get cornered by all the previously mentioned guys. B comes up to me, in tears, and yells at me cause I ratted on him for something about drinking. N was backing him up. I was trying to tell them I didn't do anything. I told J to go back to the room. I was about to go ape shit. I threw a punch into one random guy's face, they all came after me. I somehow blocked all their blows and kicked or punched them all down. I started running, and saw T walking down the hall away from me. I sprinted after him and did a wall run. I lunged off the wall and kneed him into a large glass picture frame, knocking him out. Badass, I know Then I proceeded to run to the elevator. I slid inside and hit the 1st floor button. Once on the first floor I was in the parking garage of the Casino. I ran outside sprinting, thinking these guys were still after me. It was dark.

Later I forgot about them chasing me, and I was in a desert type place, still outside what I think was the casino and some other house with silouhette's dancing and watching TV inside. I was looking for a nice car to steal, I almost kind of knew I was dreaming here. I couldn't find a BMW, so I just took a Honda. I jumped in the car which was already on and the setup was weird. There was 3 pedals at the bottom, but it wasn't a manual. Left to right, there was a super speed gas pedal thing, a normal gas, and brakes. I drove out of the parking lot on a narrow paved road, passing a cop. I glanced breifly at the mirror, and noticed I still had my backpack on? So I took it off and threw it in the other seat. After driving for a while, I stopped at a red light. Here is where I think I went semi-lucid.


I realized, I'm dreaming, and should be in control. I didn't even RC, I just knew. (Even though I still wish I reality checked) I said, let me just park the car somewhere so I can get out and explore. I think I crashed and got out somewhere by a river. I kept looking at my hands and rubbing them together. The dream was still dream-like to me, therefore not fully lucid, and I had no control. I started to climb up this rock face by the river, and I did a nose-plug reality check. I was amazed that I could breathe.

Dream skip.

I was in a parking lot surrounded by one or two large, 20-30 story buildings. It was slightly dark. I still knew I was dreaming, and I constantly was looking at my hands, thankfully. They looked normal, until the right one morphed and looked like it was beaten with a hammer and disfigured. I said, eh whatever, and noticed the large buildings again. I thought i should try to fly to the top. I jumped forwad, flying extremly fast. I didn't reach the height of the building, and fell back down. I was afraid it was gonna hurt to land, but it didn't actually. I tried two more times, on one try I made it over the building but then fell back down. Still a nice attempt though. Then there was a gang meeting in this parking lot, there were guys in black hoodies all meeting at the center. I could jump really high, about 30 feet. So I hopped over one guy and hit him on the head playfully. Then I hopped away. It was peerrty sweeeeeeeet.

Skip forward.

My good friend RT was with me outside my High School. We were walking to class. I said, R, we're dreaming and can do whatever in class! He said something doubting it, and was said, "But you can also wake up and your dream world will conform to the real one, and you'll suffer the consqequences, so be careful."
I replied, "That's not true, and remember to keep rubbing your hands and spinning to stabalize."

I then ran in the classroom and said, watch this R! I ran up to the hottest girl in the class and pulled her shirt off. I did it to two other girls, and R was laughing. My teacher, Mrs. D, Actual teacher of mine, told me to stop and sit down. I grabbed a pen and launched it at her face. It made a plasma like explosion and vibration and the class laughed. She didn't flinch when it hit her though. Then I dreamed about feeling light headed, and I dreamed I was in the same class, but it merged into real life. Mrs. D sent me outside and told me I was in a lot of big ass trouble. I walked out and said something to R, damnit! When outside, I tried to explain to Mrs. D what lucid dreaming was. She said she knew, smiling. I told her I was sorry, I thought i was dreaming. Fade out....


Wow. Amazing dream. All I did the night before was go on DV a lot, and I was extremely confident. I told myself on the computer, I will lucid dream. And really felt it. I also watched a subliminal lucid dreaming video. The main point was that I was extremely confident before going to bed.

I also woke up to my alarm at 4:00 and tried to WILD but dozed off. I had the dream after I WILD'd and fell asleep.

A spartan was sitting in a cave, there where some marines with him. An elite with an energy sword walked in the cave entrance. Realizing the Spartan had no weapon within reach, the Elite walked up to him slowly, attempting to instill fear. With no projectile weapons, the spartan could only count on his knife. The elite swung his sword, The spartan sprang up, grabbed the Elite's arm, and stabbed him.

Then they where outside the cave, The elite had split his energy sword into two energy short-swords, but the spartan has the same.

They clash.

-The dream shifts-

The spartan is now a girl with Black hair and red highlights, the elite is a man, they are still fighting. The girl's Third eye explodes with a black energy, (Although I don't sense any energy, I just see it, so I'm assuming this is a dream character) The energy forms a Sinister black structure around her, it is covered in spikes, or rather made of giant black spikes. there is a black dome at the top, it has a blood red ring around it's center-point.

The ring fires a red lazer around it in a circle, causing an explosion of energy everywhere it touches. (I remembered seeing, or initiating a much stronger version of this power. hers was weak in comparison, but I don't remember where I saw it though.) She loses control of her power, and another power spurts from her third eye, this one is rocky and Grey, I remember seeing eyes all over it. The two powers fight each other, and carry the girl away. the man is just staring with disbelief at this point.

The girl is split into two bodies, a red hared one, and a black haired one. she appears not to notice the fact that there are two of her. She comments on the fact that she didn't remember having red highlights.

The scene changes to a comic book.

the girl is in her room, the spartan walks in. she is stunned. She grabs a toilet plunger and hits him with it, no effect. it breaks and doesn't phase him. they look at each other awkwardly, then I wake up.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning. I didn't take any B6 last night, and I only recall two dreams. Not very long but pretty vivid still.

9.00: LARP
I'm LARPing with some old friends. I'm wearing brown clothes and I have a staff in my hands. I put on my hoodie and fall into character, walking up to a guy with another staff. "Let's duel you and I" I say in an old school kind of way. "Very well then" he says and attacks me. I quickly beat him with my staff and delivers a few light touches to his head, knee and stomach. Two more people are around and I do the same with them. I also deliver some light kicks.

13.00: Top of my class
I'm in class and our teacher is about to tell us who got the best grades. "Except for Madeleine who isn't with us anymore, Matteh has the best grades" he say and I look around smiling. People look jealous and not very surprised. I see the chart and notice that I'm seven points ahead. Apparently this is our last day in school before the summer break. And our teacher tells us to go have fun. Everyone runs out of the room to the locker room, where everyone's shoes are. I ask my friend G if I can get a ride. "No sorry, Stefan is going with me" he says and I say hello to Stefan. I take my really worn out brown boots and go back through the classroom to another locker room, where my food is. I open the lid and see there's spaghetti. A couple of salmon filets are next to it and I cut it all up. The feeling was very realistic.

Amount of sleep: 9 hours

Food before bed: 2 Omega-3 Pills

That's it! Boring night... I think I had one more dream which I didn't recall. But I know I didn't dream much. I usually have my head full of memories, with a barrier blocking me from getting to them. I didn't feel like that when I woke up this morning.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

I've just had quite an epic dream about flying around the countryside in a homemade helicopter-thingie, and now I find myself in my room at home, just knowing that I'm in a dream. I am careful not to get too excited, and try to stabilize the dream by holding on to stuff, rubbing my hands and doing the finger-through-palm RC. Still, it's like my eyes are forced close, and there's nothing I can do to help it.

Next thing I know is that I wake up, but I'm so sure it's a false awakening, so I pinch my nose and can still breathe. This time I can get out of my bed and walk around, and the dream is very vivid, sharp and relatively stable. I walk downstairs, where I meet my parents. They say that it's time for dinner, but I tell them "actually, this is only a dream". They look at me really strangely, but I don't care, as I'm 100% sure I'm dreaming. I then remember that DC's sometimes have interesting things to say, so I ask them: "do you have anything to tell me?". Their answers are really vague and nonsensical, so I leave and go outside instead.

I want to fly, so I go out on the lawn and try to just let go of gravity. I fail miserably, can't even jump very high. I try to flap my arms and everything, but nothing works. A little disappointed, I decide to instead try to flip over a car that I see driving towards the house, out on the road. Not caring for the DC in the car, I go out in front of it, and really easily I lift the whole car up and put it down on it's side.

Reasonably happy with that achievement, I decide to go talk to the DC's again. My uncle is there now, carrying a lot of cases with DVD's into our house. I want to ask them to show me my Dream Guide, but I can't for the life of me figure out what they're called. I try to ask them for my "inner advisor", or something like that. They don't tell me anything useful, so I ask them for a hint. My dad tells me to go look at the DVD cover on the dinner table. I can't remember exactly what DVD it is, but it does have something to do with gambling and Las Vegas. I decide that I have to go to Las Vegas to find my dream guide.

I come to the conclusion that the easiest way to get there would be to teleport, but I'd rather just fly. So I go out and try again. This time my uncle is there, cheering for me (he is really, really excited about me flying). I manage to get a few meters up in the air this time, but at a really slow speed. When I get up though, I loose confidence for some reason, and I fall down again. I now try to concentrate really hard on the flying, but I concentrate too hard instead, and I wake up.

I wake up and jot down some notes in my DJ. I have a strong feeling that I can get back to do another LD though, so I don't use too much time before I go to sleep again. This time the excact same thing happens: I'm in my room, knowing I'm dreaming. I go outside to fly again, but I need to stabilize the dream. I do the slow spinning around technique, and I absolutely love the feeling of it. I then try to fly again, with a little more success. I manage to get maybe 20 meters up in the air at a very fast speed, but then I become overwhelmed and just fall down again. After this I can't remember exactly what happens, but I suspect it's an FA or two.

Anyway, they're not that long or interesting, but it's been almost two weeks since I had my last one, and these make me feel a lot more confident about getting more frequent and vivid LDs in the future. Can't wait to try again

There were definitely some dreams last night, but my memory of them is kind of a messy whirlwind of scenes. It seems I was in some sort of weird remake of Suikoden 3. I remember there was some kind of flashback scene where Thomas and the gang from Budehuc Castle were all children and living in some kind of mansion when they get attacked by some unidentifiable monster. They flee to a room, but it follows them and they enter into a battle that they're supposed to lose for the story (very Suikoden 3-ish). Later it seems as though the army of the protagonists are lined up on a beach, getting ready for battle, but it seems that Luc is with them and when the battle starts he uses some big wind attack. Sometime later again, I'm chasing someone through some ruins, and in these ruins are intermittent portals that lead to various other passageways. Whomever I was chasing managed to trick me into going into a wrong portal, and it seemed to transport me to a mansion-like place where I run into young Thomas and the gang, who see me and run away scared. I follow them to be sure that whomever I was chasing wasn't here. I follow them into the same room as before, where they turn around and attack me. I fight back and easily defeat them all (even more Suikoden 3-style Trinity Site dickery). I then go back to the ruins where I give up, having lost whomever I was chasing. Next, I recall I'm staying as a guest in a bedroom at the top of a tower on a white mansion that belongs to the mayor of some kind of small town I was passing through. During the day I explore the town, it's surrounded by a high wall on the outskirts and when I find the lone gate the gatekeeper turns me away and tells me that I can't leave at this time. As I wander back I come across a small-town grocery store, that I briefly wander through before returning to my room. That night, I decide to sleep naked, but sometime during the night I need to go to the bathroom so I go down from the tower to use a bathroom. While I'm in there I hear the mayor's daughter and several of her girlfriends return from a night out. I try to sneak by them and make it to the tower, but there's a room I need to pass through on the way up where there's one girl on one side of the room playing video games on a TV on the other side of the room so that I'd need to pass by in front of her. Realizing I can't sneak by, I surrender to circumstance and try to quickly walk through the room with as much dignity as I can muster. The next day, the mayor is making an announcement that the girls did something wrong and have to be sacrificed; I wonder to myself if it was because the girl saw me naked, but nobody seems to think I'm responsible for their girls getting sacrificed. The girls are placed intermittently on top of the walls around the village, and then bombs in the walls are detonating, knocking them down and presumably killing the girls. Afterwards, the townsfolk return to their lives nonchalantly, but I decide to check the wrecked walls for any survivors. When I make my way over to the destroyed walls. I see many people walking around outside the destroyed walls, but no sign of the girls. There's one guy who's standing still, I notice him and he waves me over, he tells me he has a mission for me. As he's explaining it, I turn and see the person from before whom I was chasing. They also notice me and take off running. I chase them up from the wrecked wall to a section of the wall that's not destroyed and across several rooftops in a way that's reminiscent of Assassin's Creed. We go through another portal and I find myself in an Assassin's Creed style city. I see a map that outlines my mission, to eliminate a target somewhere in the city, however my memory of the dream ends before I head out to start the mission.

So for the first time in a while, i actually had a lucid dream. Actually three separate lucid dreams! One of which i don't remember too well. Plus a non-lucid i might mention.
So to start us off, you need to know a little backstory. I tried to wild last night. I woke up at 5. Didn't work and stopped at 5:55. Went to sleep. I was either in a light dream or a heavy daydream when this happened.

Lucidity-7
Vividness-8

I was on a bus. A normal yellow bus with tall blue seats. Across from me was a girl, and we were discussing how unpopular kids carry girls things for them. I started saying something to her and then my eyes shifted left and right real fast. Then i felt i was being sucked into nothing and she disappeared. Everything got sucked into a vortex.This is when i realized i was dreaming. I tried to figure out where i was in real life, but the dream was blocking it. So i went along with it. I was sucked into a spiriling vortex. There were bends every second or so. The colors were mainly red, black, and darker colors, with brighter ones farther away. It took about 20 seconds to get to where i dropped me off. I was in a completely white room with an unknown individual. I didn't see them, but i knew they were their. In front of me was a giant tv. Like 20 feet or so. On the tv were basketball characters that you pointed to to select them. The girl chose the wii avatar that was nearby and i chose michael jordan.Then the dream slipped.I woke up and wrote some stuff down about it.

I just remembered this one a second ago, it starts non-lucid and goes lucid.

Lucidity-5
Vividness-7

I'm riding a motorcycle down a street. I get up on the sidewalk and keep riding on the sidewalk for some reason. I eventually run into a person i know in the middle of town. We start talking and eventually walk away from where we were. I come back to see my dad working on my moms car and my bike is stolen. I ask a guy if he knows who stole the bike. He pointed down the street. I ran over to my moms car and hopped in. I think my dad was driving because i was in the passenger seat. We are going along, and all of a sudden i become lucid.I jump out of the car and try to fly, it doesn't work. So i slow down time so i can land safely on the ground.( i can slow time whenever i want for some reason)I redirect gravity and aim for the moon. Right before i get speed i start losing focus and the dream ends.

DAMNIT, i just want to go to the biodome, how much is that to ask. Next time i'm trying portals, but damnit i wanted to fly their.
But a fun night right there. Had a drystreak for a while, now its broken i think. And its the day i stopped trying mild. I hate milds, i think DILD is the way to go for me. I get almost 3 a week on a pretty good week. I'll try wilds more and more. I WILL WILD EVENTUALLY!

Had a bad sleep last night, and only can remember one dream, and only part of it at that:

I was at the school retreat that's happening next week. I had finished eating lunch, and now we were all going to have a race. Me and a few other people got on dirtbikes, and lined up at the start. There was no one there to say go, but we all knew somehow when to start. It was a sandy path, and I was in first place until I go to a hill. I hit a rut at the base of the hill, and it knocked me over. I got back on the bike and gave it as much gas as I possibly could. I couldn't go up the hill, though. I was going too fast, and my tires were just spinning in the dirt. Someone shouted at me that I had to go slowly up the hill, but no matter what I tried, I couldn't get up the hill. Very frustrating. That's basically the whole dream at this point, but I remember very vividly the details of my surroundings. The path was about 10 yards wide, and there was about 3 yards of grass on either side for spectators to watch. Surrounding the grass and the path was a huge lake, and it seemed that over the hill I would have just driven into the water, so I was very curious about the other side of the hill. But I never made it over the hill.

I think my lack of dreams is coming from new sheets. I recently got a set of satin sheets as a gift to the wife. they are amazing, neither of us ever need to fight over the comforter, or the sheets, and they are soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo soft. I think that maybe because i'm not used to the silk pillow, or the fact i have enough blanket to stay warm that i'm having trouble focusing...

Anyway 3 fragments. the first two were meh. I know the second was a work related dream, and i realized i was dreaming, and then promptly woke myself up. >.<

the third dream was a bit longer but i only remember bits of it.
The wife and i were in a house, apparently it was OUR house but it had more than one room *.* it was amazing! i had a bedroom separate from my living room. A friend from work was there, and her Ex. They stayed over and we ate popcorn. It was like a damn high school girls sleep over. FA, but i don't remember what happened Then the next Day we had too move. I was so happy you have no idea. we started packing and then the wife and my work friend left. The movers came, and i tried to text them but my phone broke and only showed the garble of text you get when you don't have a language installed on to your computer and you try to visit a web side in that language. I began to panic, and one of the movers, and to pulls me towards the bed. I looked at my phone, and read the garbled text again. I realized i was dreaming.

I woke myself up cause i heard the kitten. Alarm clock failed this morning.

Yesterday during the day, I felt fairly normal physically, and maybe a little more awake in the morning than normal. I had a few worries and stuff that I was thinking about, but I was able to lay that aside once I was ready to sleep. However, last night was really worse with recall than the previous. I can't even really remember any fragments, and I only have a vague sense of what my last dream might have been about. Here's how the evening went:

I was working on homework and stuff until close to 11:00. By the time I was ready to sleep, it was 11:15, and I didn't really spend any time focusing on lucid dreaming. I said my mantra ("I lucid dream") and watched the images behind my eyes until I fell asleep, which only took a few minutes. Next thing I remember, my alarm was going off at 5:30. I hit snooze, to see if I could remember any dreams, but no luck. The only thing I realized a few minutes later was that I think the dream may have had to do with math, which was what I was doing right before bed, and that I was thinking about first thing when I woke up (thinking about the subject itself, not really any particular facet of it.)