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September 16, 2010

I hate having bad dreams. Mine are never short but are long and very complicated. I had 2 bad dreams in a row this time. The first, I was at my great grandmas house about to take off. It was a sort of shady day and they had opened up a new park by the house. Driving off, I passed by two children playing with a box, some kids running around in the street and a stray dog. Suddenly, my car breaks down so I walk back to the house. My cellphone is dead so I will ask to use the house phone. When I get there, four people are living there. A young girl (Maybe 11), her grandmother, and two boys around my age. Walking inside, there is something wrong with the house. I can feel it while I am walking. Things are beginning to change and the people around me are in shock by it as well. Heading towards the kitchen I stop when I enter and by the stove in the corner is mounds of flesh and muscle. They are just huge pounds of meat, eyes, and fingers layered ontop of one another. I understand I am having a bad dream at this point and back away. It is then I realize I have to leave this place in order to wake up. So, I don't say a word to these people and run to the door. When I open it, the house is no longer in Surprise Arizona. Now, it is floating in ice cold water with large glaciers and ice around it. I started to panic, but one of the boys already jumped in the water and it is much too cold for swimming. I head to the door to the stairs and the upstairs bedroom. When I open it the body of the grandmother is hung there but she is still alive. Her body is almost melting an the skin starts to peel off. When you die in this place, your skin and person isn't there anymore, but your flesh it. "You wont wake up this time." She says and the bottom of her jaw completely falls off.



I grab onto one of the boys and hold onto his arms. I am scared and telling him we have to come up with some sort of plan to escape. He just tells me, "You have a bug bite on your arm." I scratch my arm and I wake up. I do have a bug bite on my arm and I did scratch it. I go back to sleep again. One scary dream isn't enough to keep me from much needed rest! This time, I am sitting at a diner with the same boy from before and his brother. His name is jake and we have been friends for a very very long time. We are sitting in a diner but there are very few people there just for food. Some of the people looked wounded and we are waiting for something to happen. We tell stories to one another of our families but there is something sad lingering above our heads. Just then, the brother is playing with a fork and the ground starts shaking. "Amanda, you have a lot of bug bites." Jake tells me and surprisingly I do have many swollen bites on my arms and shoulders. But, I don't scratch them. Running, the earthquake is what we were waiting for. Running outside, the diner is ripped off the side of the hill and the people inside are thrown about like rag dolls. We keep running and don't stop. It is bright outside, almost too bright and you can see the sun as big as a harvest moon close to the earth. This has to be the end of the world and I am trying to run from it. Jake and his brother keep on running and jump over a large crack in the earth. Stopping at the ledge, I look at them and can hear rocks being ripped apart behind me. "Come on!" They yell to me and after that moment of hesitation I run after them.Then, I wake up.

March 5, 2010
Imagine all the following characters to be muppets instead of real people. Ok...

It is a day in fall, the leaves are rustling and a piece of paper floats down a dusty road followed sticks and leaves. The paper moves past a bunch of people dancing and holding X's made of wood. Some of them have arrows and the others behind them point the X's down and then up like dancing.

Futher away at a large tree in the forest a ghost creeps out of a hollowed log. He looks like a whisp with a very sad mouth. "I have to warn the others", he says and flys awkwardly to a broken down house with a tree dead in the center of it. Half of it is open ans exposed and it looks like the tree grew into it. Floating in he yells into the house, "They are coming!" An old grandfather clock opens and a garden statue of David with a bow and arrow jumps out. Dracula wakes up from under a tree stump and a Dolly named Brittany looks around in the water of an old fountain.

Just then following the ghost a man in a black tuxedo with a face that is the stars comes out and hold's up the X. The whisp cries and dissipates. Outraged the David statue leaps up and shoots the man with stars in the face. David then breaks apart and is turned into dust.

Staring wide eye'd Dracula floats up and then shoots into the fountain of dirty water with the Dolly and kisses her. Blowing all of his air and life force into her mouth he manages to say, "Hurry Brittany, you are the only one who can save us now." Backing away out of the fountain she turns into a normal girl and the Dracula lays with a lily on his chest. He is now no more and the now human girl leaves the house.

January 7, 2010
I have bad dreams. I am traveling by train to somewhere different. My friends all moved there to start fresh. The guy I am dating now has died. Taking the train we cross a huge bridge to another side. It is somewhere called "Athos". However, not only is the bridge over the lake a border between my world and this one. There are a group of wild dogs called "Hop" that live there. Some of them are tamed as I see while we go along in the train. They work with farmers and have some sort of agreement. But, as we keep going I see tons and tons of wild dogs the size of horses dead in piles. Even the cubs are dead in mountain like piles while the dogs hang over them crying and whining.There is smoke and ash rising from the place and nothing grows green We killed them all, not because we wanted to but because the Hop's are very different than normal dogs. When they get old enough, they hypnotize people and give them a Disease called Level 4 Sickness. The dogs do it realizing, but it is harmful enough. The sickness makes you crazy and the moment you see blood you lose your mind. Then you become like them, you crawl around and chew on the remaining bodies the Hops have left. The train stops, there is a complication and the dogs are too close. In front of me, people are starting to lose their mind and I take that as a signal to get the hell off the train.

I dont remember getting off the train. I just remember falling off something and landing into some water. Sitting up, I see the train behind me being pushed off the tracks by the Hops and people everywhere killing each other and screaming. There are a few who are bent down and ripping out peoples insides. Crawling in the water, my heart beats faster and I manage to get under some rubble.

I dont remember how I managed to get out of there. But, when I wake up I am at a new place. It is a house with different people of all sorts living there. There are a few baby hops there but even the full grown hops seem tame and stay by their human. I have to wait and I am told by an older blonde woman that I am at the city where I was trying to get. I am at Athos, and it is not what I must have expected. The place is burning to the ground and the Level 4 Sickness spread in a way that people are acting normal but bleeding from the inside out. Walking corpses I guess you could say.

What happened next all came in the wrong order after that. I met a darker skin young man, he looked like a mix of things but he had white eyes. He wasn't blind, just white eyes. He stared at me and went to some ritual. I never saw him again. I went to a coffee shop on the outskirts of town while looking for food with others. It was in working order and I met a pretty blonde Russian girl. She hung out with me and we acted like things were normal for the sake of it. Years passed. Not a few but like 7 or 9 years. I got married, and was having a baby. I walked into one of the Level 4 Sickness patients room while I was there and found my husband having sex with a corpse. "Don't" was all he said and I hit myself in the stomach. The blonde lady was sitting on a bus traveling through where the Hops live to try and see someone. It was all black around them and the passengers turned one by one to stare while bleeding from their mouths and eyes. She was panicking, stared up at the ceiling and saw Hops sitting there grinning at them. The woman driving the bus finally gave in and clenched her jaw till it cracked.

I was recovered finally. I walked outside and everything looked fine. Everything looked as it should. There were fountains and people were happy. There wasn't any blight or sickness, just happy. I went up to my husband at the time. When standing next to him I suddenly felt sick. I look down and I am bleeding, then I feel like my throat had been cut. Looking up, my husband grins and it is obvious he has the sickness. My phone goes off and I have a text.I stumble back but I pull it out and read it. It is a message from Caesar (My boyfriend) "Come back to me". And then I wake up.

Hello,

My name is Mandy and I finally got around to joining the website. One of my good friends recommended it to me after a few chats about dreams. I never really looked up much about lucid dreaming and have had some interesting experiences without realizing what is going on. To start, I will post a few dreams I have had in the past and then just keep updating with dreams I do have.

You may see a pattern with my posting and know that I only have weird dreams and nightmares. My dreams have been that way since I was younger so most of the graphic/scary things are very normal for me.

09/22/10

One gigantic funeral/conspiracy dream I don't remember. Moving on.



I think I'd been dreaming about dolls. There was, of course, something entirely creepy about them. Also, dog trainers, road trips, and friends of Zoe.

I'm walking down a short flight of carpeted steps, into the entrance hallway of a house somewhere. My foot hits the bottom step, and Oh, I think. I'm dreaming.

Reality check. I need to get back into the habit. Finger count: six.

I'mlucidI'mlucidI'mlucid, I repeat to myself, concentrating. What did I want to do, again?

Oh yeah. "Do nothing."

I sit down on the light grey carpet and place my hands palms up over my knees. I take a deep breath, and close my eyes briefly.

Everything turns a swirly grey. Alarmed, thinking I'm going to lose the dream, I open my eyes and begin touching all the surfaces in the room. Carpet, wooden bench, painted walls.

I feel that the dream is secured, and walk out through a screen door. The screen door pulls around me, warping, and I push through it.

I find myself at the entrance to a meeting place. A gym, or something. Apparently, it's for members of Nomad's shared dreaming class.

I introduce myself as "Sam", and chat with some of the other students. One girl's avatar or userpic was very pink. We ended up making out on a couch.

I'm losing lucidity, and I don't notice. One of the students is an old friend of mine, who died a couple years ago. Elaine sits beside me and whispers something in my ear.

I'm hungry. We're sitting in a cafeteria, and I have to get back to class soon. I want some vegetarian food, but the Thai place is closed, and the sushi place doesn't have anything without fish in it. Someone brings a Saskatoon Berry Pie from the restaurant next door.

Scare Factor: 2/10
Rating: 3/10

Actors are running amok in my dreeeeaaaaams.

09/21/10

Don't leave your distractions up to me. Things will get dark.

I'm leaning over the stone railing of the balcony, stretched out under afternoon sunlight. The balcony overlooks the city below, with its clay tile rooftops and climbing ivy. This place is teeming with life, and I allow myself to bask in its positive energy. Looking at the roads below, I can see -

Wait.

"Is that guy riding a unicorn?" I ask.

The soldier standing next to me, dressed in forest green camo, puts a hand above his eyes and squints. "Oh, yeah. That's the pizza guy."

"The pizza guy." I repeat flatly. "Of course."

The pizza guy has convinced his unicorn to go up a flight of steps. As he turns the corner, I see his face. I bury my head in my hands.

I appear outside next to him. "Really, Misha?" I say, "You know what'll happen if they catch you?"

He says something.

I shake my head. "The stage is set." I make a grand gesture with a sweep of my arm. "Your distraction is ready."

How many pizzas would you need to feed a platoon of soldiers, anyway?

Vampires.

The girl looks maybe thirteen years old. She's quiet and sullen, and thirty vampires are following her through the darkness.

She didn't mean to turn them. Well, not all of them. As their sire, she's responsible for them, and needs to keep them under control.

I really need to kill a few, she thinks.

She keeps three.

"Rosie," she says, "It doesn't have to be this way." She's staring at the animated corpse of her friend. She turned Rosie into a vampire to save her life.

Rosie laughs, trapped as she is within the circle. Still grinning, she'll speak the words that will damn her friend forever.

Flashback.

This is the girl vampire's past. She's still human, up in the building that I just left, protected by a platoon of pizza-ordering soldiers in forest green.

The soldiers are all dead, attacked by vampires. The girl is injured, bleeding. There is one soldier left, a recurring character. He turns around to reassure her, tell her they'll be all right. He lowers his weapon.

"Look," I say gleefully. "You can see the precise moment that she turns."

She's a vampire now. She kills the soldier.

Scare Factor: 3/10
Rating: 4/10

I realize this was probably confusing. I've got nothing.

So I very rarely have dreams on a normal school night, I just don't get enough sleep to be rested enough to remember my dreams. Until now I thought the only way to combat this was to go to bed around 9, which I doubt will happen again for the rest of the school year considering my workload. This was until last night... I had a dream and I remember a large chunk of it pretty well. I stayed up quite late last night and I was stressed so it can't have anything to do with being well rested. Then it hit me what was different about last night. I was listing to music! I always need some sort of background noise so I'm always playing some sort of "meditation" music when I'm falling asleep, but yesterday I listened to this rather sad and calm mix CD I had made. That is the only thing I could think of effecting me, lyrics. I'm not sure if this would make any difference at all, and one night isn't enough of a test for sure, but it might help. Needless to say, I'm listening to the CD again tonight.

Dream 1: Woodshop + Tumblr + Party?
There were three sections to this dream, and I have no idea what order they went in because they weren't really cohesive. I'll just post the parts in seperate paragraphs.

-I was with two girls that I am okay friends with (in real life they kind of hate each other, or just mutually dislike). They were kneeling next to a bed on opposite sides in a purple room. They each had pieces of wood about the size of a paperback book in front of them. I think they were supposed to be decorating them but they were both very plain, if not completly plain. These weren't supposed to be art though, they had some purpose. There were other people making these too, also kneeling against the bed, about 15 people in total (it was a really long bed). I walked into what felt like a class and the "teacher" (who was standing in the middle of the bed pacing back and forth) told me I would have to catch up.

-The same two friends were on the website tumblr making a blog (this segment of the dream will make more sense if you are familiar with tumblr). I asked if I could reblog photos with them. They said no. I walked over to these two boys I'm friends with (I have no idea where we were). They said I could post on tumblr with them.
(this shows how totally and embarassingly I am addicted to tumblr)

-I was at a party with one of the girls from the other dreams and both of the boys. We were outside on some sort of patio and there were lights strung between the trees. The boys had one glass bottle between the two of them and I had a glass bottle that looked identical. The bottles looked like the kind you would fill with colored sand and closed with corks. They were both filled with a clear (possibly slightly pink tinted, probably alcoholic) liquid. I asked them if they wanted to mix them even though they were the same thing. They said no. Then the two boys started talking about some game like World of Warcraft.

Similar to last night, late entry. I may have been lucid for a moment at the end, but I don't recall any lucidity and from what I can tell the dream ended at or shortly after the reality check, so this one I won't count.

I was living with my dad in a house. The house was at the top of a hill, with the hill going down out in the back yard. My old shitty landlord Marv was living at the bottom of the hill in another house. For some reason, we would occasionally need to use his inflatable swimming pool, but he'd always be a dick about it. One time when I needed to use it, it was winter. When I went down to use it, it wasn't there, but I could see it locked in his house. I'd brought a hose with to fill the pool, so instead I just sprayed water everywhere to freeze everything. I dropped the hose and went back to my house. I noticed he was following me back up to bitch about the hose, so I turned it off and he left. He came in the front door later, mad about something or other, but he was just talking about how he wanted to go into the mall in town to buy a bunch of different kinds of coffee (like lattes and mochas et al). Afterwards, my dad asks me to go retrieve something from the mall. When I get there, I'm taken to a small back room where there's a clipboard face down on the table. When I turn it over, I find that it's a list of people who are either vampires or victims of vampires. I realize the dream is odd at this point and reality check.

My memory of the dream ends around the reality check but I have in my post-waking notes that I attempted to follow along the premise of the dream to stabilize, but I can't remember anything coming of it.

Non-Dream Non-Lucid Lucid False Awakening

I remember having 'bursts' or dreams that fade in and out.

1. I must have had a dream before this, because this dream was unintentionally caused by DEILD. It was sorta a false awakening, because I was in my bedroom. My body felt twice as heavy and as I lifted my hand up to do the nose-plug test, it was really difficult to move. Finally, I concluded I could breathe through my nose. However, I started hallucinating in my dream and saw odd ghostly figures. I tried to get up, but I couldn't. I tried to force myself to begin teleporting by closing my eyes and trying to visualize a landscape. As I opened my eyes, I woke up.
2. I remembering trying to avoid being stung by a bee. I was in the master bedroom. I did get stung by the bee, and it was excruciatingly painful (I have only been stung in dreams). My mom(?) healed me after a few memory lapses and fade outs. I'm not sure what happened before or afterwards, but something did happen.
3. I was in a library style place looking at an image board.
4. I was playing CoD in an oddly lighted room.

I'm not adding notes right now. I'm too lazy.

Ok first off sorry for not recording dreams for a while but I just moved and schoolmand such so I apologize but anyway here was my dream.

I was talking with a man about how I made a tchno song about a dog in a vineyard then I started signing the song in a music video then I woke up it really was a cool song I only remember parts of the song though

★★★

School weird

i'm in some class in school supposed to be doing some assignment. But I wait for the class to finish, i figure I'll just do the assignment at home. Meggy from MM is sitting in front of me. so I ask her for some notes. I see her notebook and there's things written about me in there. I say, "woah you still write about me? WTF?" she laughs and says something i can't recall. Get this: apperently the Assignment is about Pokemon and how different groups use pokemon. I can see different cartoon characters with different pokemon.

Class ends. I find corey in the hallway and he invites me to hang out with him. I follow him outside He goes around the tthe bach of the school where there's a cliff and jumps off. I follow him down andfocus on the spot i want to land. When i do now I'm at another cliff, but fear suddenly strikes me. I muster up the courage to jump the next cliff but As soon as I do the dream rewinds. Now I think i am playing a video game because I am watching myself from 3rd person perspective, I try to move myself to follow corey but I wake up.

Bridge

I'm driving on a mountain and come across a destroyed bridge. I can see construction crew rebuilding it. so then i go to some house and later decid to climb over the mountain to get where I'm going. I walk into the woods with someone i can't recall. I suddenly zoom to third person perspective and see that i have shape shifted into a bear. I am knocking over small trees and eating them...

Later I get to the other side of the mountain now in normal form. I enter a building with the person and we are looking for something but I find that one of the doors are blocked off.

dog

i'm in some living room. a woman wants to show me something, so she opens a case and a strange dog jumps out of the case. t's nose is longer than it's jaw and it bites me on the arm a lot. I sit on the couch and I notice the woman is fat, but i sit beside her and hold her hand anyway.

My computer messed up, and its better now. So i couldn't post yesterday, or possibly day before, i don't remember. Anyway, just had a few non-lucids. Nothing special.

September 22, 2010

G/C night. 4/200 taken with a liquid shot of L-theanine, 200mg. Also followed by a small stick of marble cheese because I always need to eat food with pills. The shot was really gross, btw Melatonin taken 1-hour before bed.

Pre-WBTB

Excited fragments - Lucid - 4/5
I was having random burst of images and general excitement at the impending G/C. I don't remember much about this other than it being so awesome to watch that I wondered even needing the G/C tonight.

Interrupted by Jack coming to bed. I did my best not to check the time, but he was restless and keeping me up. I wondered if he'd still be awake by 3:30? Tried to let it go, and he finally settled down.

Odd mish-mash - Partial Lucid - 1/5
Starts out in this psych house. It’s literally a psych house. There are psychologists roaming around booking hour long appointments with patients who are all milling around waiting. I think I must be scheduling them, and one of the doctors gets frustrated with me, because I keep getting his name wrong.

The Beatles (younger, yay!) just kind of appear out of nowhere. Shit happens. Some of it was random, like Paul and I writing notes to each other... and I summoned one of Jack's cousins. Some of it didn't really turn out how I wanted it too... >.>

We rejoin the rest of the guys. “It’s time to leave,” I announce.

“We just got here!” George protests.

We’re outside and I ask George if they want to explore around the house, as it looks a little…ramshackle!

We went around to the back, and it gets fuzzy. Dream changes at some point, and the guys are gone. I lose lucidity getting whirled into a new scene.

I'm now at a children’s party, and some MM members are there, too. We have this pretty awesome bear costume that takes a lot of maneuvering to get in and out of. I get in it and test out some movements. You can even wiggle your own toes, and it wiggles the bear toes! I go to a circle of kids. They’re totally delighted, and I say, “Are you not scared?”

“No!!”

“Well, maybe I haven’t ROARED enough!!” I didn’t really want to scare them though, cos they were kind of young, so I found this kid who was the spitting image of my oldest nephew (when he was still a toddler) and roared into his tummy and tickled him.

I passed off the suit to Snowy. The party was dissolving into another scene, as I hear mental recount Snowy arriving late to the party (he was humoured by it). She came in the rain and demanded clean clothes. And was given a bear costume.

In the new scene, I notice Joe is now living with mum, Jack and I. He’s finally come out of his room (false memories told me he’d been hiding away) to socialize. I remember him removing a personal journal from an end table so no one could read it.

I also recall hearing mental telling us something about how Joe is doing really well in spite of the schizophrenia (he does have it), and that we should praise and not judge him.

WBTB from 3:30-4:30am. Popped the G/C and L-theanine now...

Ended up popping a 0.5mg melatonin at 5am cos I was feeling sleepy or relaxed at all... :Oo:

Umm... so that was uneventful...

I settled in for a WILD... vibrations, came and I was feeling kind of swirly and pleasant... Then, I decided to WILD from my side, cos that's how it worked last time. I passed in and out of sleep with nothing exciting happening. No music, no string of FA's... just me and some scenes I can't recall now. I was feeling too hot, so I pushed off my blankets. More sleep. Woke up at some point really cold, brought the blankets back... Over all, just really sucked.

Battleground
I was in a war, as a foot soldier. Things were exploding around me everywhere, the ground was shaking, and all that. Then, I was looking from the eyes of a villager the soldiers were trying to save. They were running in to get us, only, they would reach a certain point, expand abnormally large and then collapse and die.

Cutlery fragment
Sorting out spoons, knives and forks for washing. Hurrah! Also, from this scene, is attached this feeling of borrowing something. Like I was borrowing the house from someone, or a vehicle, or something...

My streak once again ended at 3. Not over though, il just start again Did not really remember much, and writing right now at 8. Not in the mood for writing

Dream 1: About the new show with Will Arnett, Running Wilde.

Dream 2: A girl is taking the bus in a grey car.

This is the first time I have been able to control my flying. Usually, I just bump along the ground, and can't gain any altitude. That changed tonight. I should have written this down when I woke up, but I was in a hurry to get to work.

I am in some kind of high school locker room. Everyone is in top shape but me, and they are clothed in street clothes. I am walking around in jeans with no shirt on. I am embarrased. People are looking at me in disgust. I am ashamed, but continue to walk. The dreamscape changes and I am in a casino. I still do not have a shirt on, and now I realize I can't possibly meet a girl dressed like I am. I begin to despair, and people are still looking at me with disgust. The dreamscape changes again, and I am in Modern Warfare 2: Invasion. I am looking around, and although it is a map from a game, it looks completely real. Also, it's just a regular scene, the destruction seems normal, and people are going about their business. I try to talk to girls, but an old former friend whom I do not like or associate with comes up to me and starts telling me that I will never find a woman, that I will be alone forever, and women don't like me. I grow from despairing to downright depressed. I am wraught with sadness, and I begin to weep in my dream.

I stand up and look around. For some reason, I can't see far enough away. I feel somewhat trapped. It starts to dawn on me that I am in a constructed reality, so I begin looking for flaws or dream signs. Still not lucid yet, I peak around the side of a van, and see the sky stretching out forever. The sky is both below and above me and both sides. I am standing on the edge of the map which seems to to be suspended very high up in the air. I have found the end of the map. Wait a minute!

This can't be real, I am dreaming! I smile and know exactly what I want to do. I leap off the edge of the map into the sky spreading my arms like wings. I begin to fall and then gently rise to flight. I am amazed! I did it! I look down, and the ground is so far down, I can't really make it out through the clouds. I am very high up (I estimate about 40,000 ft) and flying like an eagle, making crazing banks, nose dives, and soaring. I am going very fast. I see a sunset ahead of me with a very rough round opening in the sky itself. It is black, and seems to be some sort of portal. the colors around it are just like a sunset. I fly towards it, but never seem to get any closer. It is hundreds of miles away. I am completely euphoric, and almost forget my despair. It creeps back, but is dulled by my joy. I continue to fly, thinking what I should do next.

I look down and see the ocean. I raise up my head, soar up a bit, and then bank left and dive straight down. The wind is blowing past my ears, and I am diving fast and headed straight for the ocean. I feel no fear. I know I am dreaming, and I am now in a euphoric state. I hit the water and dive straight down. I see fish from my aquariums in the sea. It is very dark blue, but I can see. I stop and stand on the bottom of the ocean. How cool is this. I then lose lucidity.

I dreamt and became lucid two more times that night. 3 lucids in a row. I cannot remember anything about the other two. They were very short, and the lucidity was only mild. Just aware, not trying to control. None of the dreams were related, which seems odd.

Conditions: 2400 mg of Omega 3-6 Fish Oil daily
Fell asleep: 1:00 am
Lucid aids: none

COMMENT LUCID NON LUCID DREAM SIGN

Basically, most of these dreams were about me dreaming that I was DEILDing and dreaming that I was dreaming lucidly, when I actually wasn't.
If this got confusing, I wasn't lucid in these (at least I don't think so).

Athletic Jail
I remember a dream in where I wasn't in, but I was looking at (like a TV) There were these men that were probably in jail and had to do hard labor or something. Everyone was outside at this time. it was nighttime. The guard was standing at the gate, the only place for escape. The setting looked like a football field/track. The guard left for one minute, and when he came back, he saw all the prisoners jumping over the fence and running away. He yelled at them angrily.

Where are they?
My siblings and I walked up to a place that looked like McDonalds from the outside but a normal house on the inside. We walked in to a big living room. We were waiting for our mom to show up. I was standing behind the couch. In the corner of my eye I saw a guy-about 16 (who must have been their son)- standing in his doorway. I turne dmy head towards him but then he vanished.
A few minutes later the father came around the corner and stood in the doorway of the livin groom. He was bald but had a mustach and glasses. "Hey." he said. I said hi, and told him my name. He wanted to show me something. So we went up to the master bedroom. I saw a pair of shoes and some trash on the floor. He showed me a view out the window. That's really all I remember. Also I recall hearing his wife say "I don't shop, I ____. (can't remember)" (meaning: instead of shopping at regular mall stores, she shops at Goodwill and thrift stores)

Dream FA or Dream DEILD
This dream would seem like a false awakening, but I don't think it was. I was actually in 3rd person in the dream, so I was basically like dream DEILDing or WILDing.
Anyways, I "woke up" in a different bed in the dream (still at my house, still in the same room, just different place, position, and style) and I rolled over in bed. Before the dream "FA" I had had a dream about iCarly so I decided that I would DEILD (I was really dream DEILDing) or something.

So a minute later I was back in a "dream" as I thought it was. I probably was lucid in this, or I dreamed that I was lucid in the dream.
I remember being in 3rd person looking at myself and a group of girls I was singing with. We were dressed in these cool pixie-like costumes.

I started dancing. By this time I realized that I was actually on a computer looking at myself. (Well, I didn't realize, but once I woke up I did.) I saw the whole screen like I was there, but I remember the feeling of controlling a mouse and clicking on some buttons.

At the end of the song we all jumped up and did these twisty moves with rainbows trailing behind us. Yes, it was that weird.

Dream FA or Dream DEILD #2
The same thing happened again. I must've had another dream about waking up and DEILDing. Again, I was in the same different bed. I was also in 3rd person again. I remember wanting to have that previous dream. I rolled over; and a few minutes later I was back in a "dream". Instead of the same drea, I was at my school trying to find the lead singer. I wasn't lucid in this, because I was dreaming that I was dreaming lucidly (I guess; darn this is confusing).

I was on the playground of my school. I found her and starting chatting with her. All of a sudden we heard a low rumble noise. She and some other kids ran into the school and I followed. I turned around once we were in the hallway and looked out he door. I noticed that there was sand covering the pasture land beyond the playground. There was still some kids playing outside, unaware of the sand cyclones in that area. I saw my friend try to run on a wave of sand as it was being blown. l0l.

Once again: "Basically, most of these dreams were about me dreaming that I was DEILDing and dreaming that I was dreaming lucidly, when I actually wasn't.

Phew!

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