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    1. Mafia

      by , 09-05-2010 at 04:43 AM
      I was in a nice apartment with other people. I was in a mafia... in the early 1900s. I suddenly thought to myself, what am i doing in 1920? I did an RC and realized i was dreaming. I didnt do anything because this is my first lucid dream and i didnt want to destabilize. I mite not have been fully aware that i was dreaming because i continued to do wat i was doing. We pulled out tommy guns and killed everyone in the building. We walked into a room and i somehow new that if i pushed on the wall it wood open. Behind the wall was a jucuze and a sauna. It was full of money. I saw a mirror at the far wall except there was a doorknob on it. I opened the mirror into a closet. The closet returned me to a bedroom.
      Tags: mafia
      Categories
      lucid
    2. Lanies'bewbs...

      by , 09-05-2010 at 04:26 AM
      I was lying down facing Lanie, who was parallel to myself. I touched her breasts a couple times and she smiled.

      Later I texted her saying "Sorry I touched your boobs" she responded with "why did you touch my boobs?"

      I follow her somewhere and she warned me not to go near the graffiti because her old boyfriend wrote it.

      I then later found myself in the home of a family of a different ethnicity, with my arm around some girl that wasn't lanie..

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      I saw my grandma cheryl on one of those things that make you go upside down so you can straighten your back (I Saw it on a commercial the day before)
      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. Stealing is Fun,Until Someone Starts to Hunt You.

      by , 09-05-2010 at 02:41 AM (Dreams I can Only Dream.)
      Date: Sept.4
      Time: 8:00am

      I need more motivation to write my dreams down when I wake in the middle of the night. Had a couple of alarms set to do a WBTB, but I ignored them as usual.
      Description: I only remembered this one dream, but it was incredibly vivid. It also had a full plot, but I could only remember so much since I didn't write it down when I woke.

      Dream: It starts with me walking toward a large set of stairs. Think of big university stairs with people hanging out by them, a big rail split it in half. Crowds of people were all around. I think I was alone. It was a part of a shopping center, and had elements of my backyard in it. I can't really describe it, but I have a clear image in my head. I start heading up the stairs, but a crowd of guys start pushing me. It turns into a brawl, me against at least four plus the "leader". I punch the group leader and he falls to the ground. I start running around the other people there, pushing people away from me. The scene skips to me walking at the top of the stairs, but the stairs aren't there anymore. I walk over to this storage, locker area where I am handling a douflebag full of stolen money. I set it in the locker, and my nephew is with me. I see 100s, 50s, 5s, and 1s. Someone behind to my left said something to the affect that I didn't need all that money. Another person ran up and grabbed a couple of 100 dollar bills. I yell to them, that they can be traced, and I'll be caught, but they ignore me. I chase the person to another building that is still in the same area. I stop and go back to the locker and grab the douflebag, I explain to my nephew that we need to move the cash, and warn people at my house to get somewhere safe. The scene skips to me walking up my backyard deck stairs, my family is having a pool party. I see my deceased sister Kelli in the pool by my mom. I try and explain the situation, but they ignore me. I almost question the reality of the situation, but put the thoughts out of my head, because my sole focus was to get everyone safe. I blackout. I appear in my garage, but it is bigger than what it really is. I am walking towards my backdoor. I see my dog outside, so I tell my nephew of the safe places I scouted earlier. We are now on a bus, it kind of looks like a train, I see another one coming towards us in a head on collision. I black out again and wake up.

      Vividness 8
      Control 0
      Lucidity 2
      Tags: hunted, nonlucid
      Categories
      non-lucid
    4. So much for semi - weekly.

      by , 09-05-2010 at 12:19 AM
      I kinda like doing this daily.

      Lucid
      Non Lucid

      Mountain Trek (post apocalyptic?)

      In a shopping centre. Someone has used a spell to create zombie witchs or something ( I never see them). I have to bury some body in natural earth. I have a (ghostbusting?) partner, possibly my brother. We want to bury it in a backyard so we look for a mail box with lots of junkmail building up and figure no-one is home. We break through the front door. (my partner lock picks it). Now it gets weird. There are two small children staying in the house. They are very dirty, their parents are dead. I have a false memory of doing this last time, except we broke in through the window, the little girl screamed and we accidentally killed her. This time we did it right and we can save the kids. My ghost fighting partner (brother?) goes back to the shopping centre for food, I begin to dig up the back yard to bury the body in the boot of my car. The kids have been in the house for weeks (dead parents, possible zombies in the streets yada yada) and only now do the neighbors start to car, so I have to get the little boy to dig up the back yard, lie to the nosy neighbors, pretend his parents are still alive so they can go away. I distract the neighbors by sneaking out the house, going to the alley between their houses and jumping back and forth over the nosy neighbors fence till he looks at me and leaves the kid alone. I run away and sneak back to the house. The plan works I guess. I'm back at the shopping mall, behind an old wooden door is the (sacred? enchanted? evil?) forest where whoever summoned the zombie witches is hiding. now I've buried the body though, I summon the witches by chanting something that sounds like Ominous Day. Somehow the dream ends with me at an Icecream store getting free icecream.

      Driving a truck down a steep mountain with shitty brakes
    5. Well....I forget most of my dreams.....So lets just do another dream from the past.

      by , 09-04-2010 at 11:58 PM (This is my Dream journal!)
      I was a Xtranormal character (look it up on google!) I was choosing my Superhero suit and My superhero team. So we go to get back some stolen money from the bank. (TheBank is just a huge electronic cliff.) We saw a policman with his special truth no cheating spray. He catches us! We Lay down...He sprays us all He was asking us questions and if we got them right we lived...Unfornuatley i got my question wrong. So i fought him I won!!! I threw him off the edge...(The edge is 2,000 feet long)
      Categories
      non-lucid
    6. Drunken fragments

      by , 09-04-2010 at 10:53 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I remember fighting some dog that turned from white to blue with aluminum bats.
      I remember searching everywhere for my DG before I finally woke up.

      I remember playing some game about traveling.
      I remember trying to complete a challenge course that involved kicking a kid down a slip n slide.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    7. Saturday, September 4, 2010

      by , 09-04-2010 at 09:57 PM (LiveInTheDream's DJ v2.5)
      AUDIO-INDUCED LUCID DREAM EXPERIMENT ENTRY #4

      Day #5 (HALF-LUCID):

      ~Had a small degree of success last night. I didn't wake up during the MP3 that I had set, but I know it made it through to me in my dreams.

      I was fighting a DC hand-to-hand (he attacked me for unknown reasons) and losing...he had me pinned on the ground, and he was pulling out a knife, when all of a sudden, the world around me grew clearer, and I felt empowered. I swung my legs back, landing a strike on the DC's head before he could shove the knife in my back, and then I pushed off the ground hard enough to make me fly up and land on my feet. We continued to fight, but I was the faster and more powerful one, now. I got the knife out of the DC's hand and took him out after a short while.

      I had a foggy idea that I was dreaming, but not enough for me to comfortably say I went lucid. Still, I'm getting there! Maybe I should listen to the MP3 a few times during the day and train myself to reality check to it...I just know I'm going to start having lucids from this soon!
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      Uncategorized
    8. School, Mini Armadillos, the Mall

      by , 09-04-2010 at 08:38 PM
      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      My school's divided up into a lot of different parts. There's the massive main atrium of the school which holds middle and senior school classes. Then, there's the junior school section off to the side, and on the other side of the school was a wing for the kindergarten and nursery kids. I was in that last part mentioned. On the third floor, there was a large room (probably twenty feet long and wide) that branched off into a few different classrooms. To get to this room, you had to go up a set of stairs. These stairs were against the wall and went two floors above the main level, for a total of three floors

      I started off on the main level and then ran up the stairs, as if I were in a hurry. The stairs were wooden and had gray rubber edging on the edges, probably so the young kids wouldn't hurt themselves too badly if they tripped or something. Instead of polished wood like in real life, the railings were thick steel and looked like the kind you'd find on the edges of a hospital bed. When I got to the top of the staircase, there was a small table in the middle of the room. I went over to it and the dream skipped.

      I was now in my house; in the hallway to be exact. I can't remember what the hallway flooring looked like, but I do remember the walls were white. On the edges of the walls, like when you'd turn a corner, there was brown molding like what you'd see along the floor. The lighting was dimmer than normal but it was still bright enough to see everything. I took a few steps down the hallway, going past closed doors painted white, and came across a deep, perfectly square-shaped indent in the wall. Inside, it was lined with smooth, thin panels of wood and on the bottom were fine wood shavings. I saw a small armadillo-like creature, about the size of an adult's palm, inside. It was a fairly shiny grey color, but it also looked worn out, or rusted. Its legs weren't positioned underneath it, but they sort of came out the sides.

      It looked up at me and wobbled over to the edge of the indent, moving almost like a penguin. I picked it up and knew that it'd want to be with the others. I walked down the hallway, holding it in my hands, and entered the living room. There was a light gray carpet and the walls were the same white color, same lighting, but with none of the wood accents on the walls anymore. There was no furniture or objects except a small cage with the top part missing. It was a very wide and long cage, but not very tall. There was dollhouse furniture inside it, and there was green velvet underneath to act as a carpet. I saw three or four other armadillos inside. I looked at the one in my hand and put it in the cage with the others. As I was putting it inside, I became aware that I was dreaming and stopped to stabilize the dream a bit. "Yes, another lucid," I said to myself, rather excited. I remembered the elevator task for September, but I decided against doing it again, and then decided against my better judgement to go explore a mall. I turned away from the cage, standing up now, and looked at the wall. There was a door there now, instead of the entrance to the hallway. My dream control worked well as the door opened; I stepped into a large mall. I was on the second floor and since there was a large hole in the middle, I could see the floor below as well.

      I was beginning to lose my lucidity as I turned away and expected myself to be on the first floor. For some reason, I felt like going to Sears! It worked, and I was now on the first floor. I looked to the left and saw the Sears sign right there (distorted, of course, but recognizable). My lucidity was continuing to go down, but I now got the idea to go break into the store.


      The store was closed; two entirely-glass doors was all that stood between me and breaking in. I ran at the door and smashed it down, closing my eyes to avoid getting glass in them. I felt my eyes close but could still see, and then I opened them again. There was a cashier in a navy air attendant outfit, standing in the middle of the entrance and pointing a gun at my face. A shot rang out and I dodged it.

      Updated 07-03-2011 at 06:31 AM by 28408

      Categories
      lucid , task of the month
    9. really quick

      by , 09-04-2010 at 07:43 PM (redisreddish's mess of dreams is still messy)
      Ohhhh my gosh, I have so much to write and at the moment I have NO TIME! Okay, just really quick notes ranging from a few weeks ago to last night, in no particular order because I couldn't remember how these things went if my life depended on it:

      ~Lady with a chainsaw kills a couple people and then takes stuff from my room

      ~Vendetta and Charlotte from 'Making Fiends' moving into some place with bunk beds and a bunch of other people

      ~Riding on a motorcycle with Edward Cullen (most of DV will hate me for this, but I liiiiiiked it )

      ~Helping the Animorphs trick Visser 3

      ~Running around school, delivering books to random teachers

      ~Doing some worksheet about verbs

      ~Learning a bunch of stuff at Dream School (lucid)

      ~(I think I might've been only half asleep or something with this, because I could feel myself moving around in bed.) Seeing spiders all over my pillow and having to wake myself up (lucid)

      ~Horrible nightmare where a creepy old man with glowing orange eyes was screaming at me like he wanted to kill me

      ~Going to some camp-type place with a lot of other people, and swimming in a pool

      ~In a big, kind of deserted looking school with a friend, and I told her I'd help her with a project

      And I'll probably remember more later.
      Categories
      side notes
    10. Fragments for September 2-3 2010

      by , 09-04-2010 at 07:09 PM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      1. I am in jazz band, and my bass skills fail me rather epically.

      2. I'm drinking with my friends, in what amounts to a rehash of the truth-or-dare game from the night before.

      3. I visit a shooting range with my dad and pop off a good deal of rounds fairly accurately. I note that instead of my meager 22 rifle, I could be renting Uzis and machine guns! Before I can do so, a whole busload of deaf and dumb people pour out onto the range. They talk in sign language to each other and begin to shoot.
    11. Odd type of lucids. Shared dream practise area?

      by , 09-04-2010 at 06:26 PM
      Techniques used: DILD/DEILD
      Lucid non-lucid

      I went asleep on accident, while a tv was on, I was going to turn it off and MILD, but I passed out.

      I'm not entirely sure where the dream started off, but I know I was at an egyptian village of some sort, when I saw two of these statues, in a mountain, there was a dog head thing like those statues for the emperors, and there was some other statue of some smaller person or something. I looked at them, and a man was standing atop one of the statues, the one that I can't explain. He said, "you know these vines will grow, and the statues will be completed, and mine will grow first, and I will become it, and then yours will grow. The gods have decided this for us." I assumed he meant the greek gods for some reason, and then there were a ton of egyptians behind me that were arguing that that was impossible, and he responded "No it's not, you see the vines sprouting from the bottom, they will grow, and us 2 will have the choice to become immortal." I told himI didn't want to be immortal, and he said it would be great. I told him that I wouldn't wanna be immortal unless I could become a god, or steal some of the gods cool shit. He said I can do that, and I responded that I would love to then.

      That's when shit started happening, The villagers kept trying to cut down the vines to stop it from growing (I'm guessing to not displease the gods) but it only slowed down the other guys statue, and not by that much. I knew mine was going to be giant, a humongous human, with a face of of a dog human thing. I watched it third person. I watched for a long time (30 minutes no joke). It built very slowly in front of my eyes. I knew that If I went away it would go quicker, so I turned my head around, and then looked back, it was half way done. I tried again. Still half. That's when all of a sudden, a bunch of pokemon started attacking the vines along with the egyptians.
      I was thinking "wtf, pokemon?" and I believe that's what snapped me into lucidity.

      I ignored them so they would go away. Then raiku came up to me and the other guy with some other pokemon (human shaped, almost) and we started battling. I don't remember much of it. I remember that I never attacked raiku, and the other pokemon kept putting it's body into a white crysalis thing which would explode and shoot out 6 directions (then five, then 4, and so on) I know we flew into space at one point, and I thought "Good to know my dreams don't stick to one venue, I haven't been to space yet" and raiku talked a lot.

      I flew back down and looked at my statue. Arms were done, down to the waist, great, but it'll take another hour before it's finished. The other guys was done, but 1/3 of the size. He flew around in it, it turned out to have no legs.


      I woke up. Looked to my right. Pokemon was on. The movie with raiku, great. I put my head back and fell asleep again, dream chaining.

      I was back in the egyptian place. Didn't see my statue, didn't care, I haven't done anything yet, I needed to do something. I went outside of the village (not sure how, I think I jumped) and I found a small arena. About a football feild big,maybe a little less. There were at least 5 dreamers there. I didn't think anything of it, I just knew that this was the place to practice.

      And practice I did. I spoke to another dreamer about building that statue, and he said that it was above him, but he had a feeling that I could materialize it no problem. I tried materializing in front of me, but no go, I tried turning around and summoning it, but when I turned around, I realized that I could'nt, because of the other dreamers. I would have to materialize it in front of their eyes, just like they were mine, as I wasn't about to ask if everyone else could turn around with me, I gave up. I saw someone jump out of the area super high, and I figure I'd practice my jumping skills. I only did a weeak jump at first (maybe 1 story) and I realized that I felt like I was weighed down by my body. I told my self that this is a dream, my body has no weight. I jumped a good 4 stories that time. Much better. I jumped out of the arena, maybe 20 stories high, perfect.


      I woke up again. Opened my eyes, closed them, DEILDed.

      I was by trees (where I landed essentially). I was attacked by raiku and the other pokemon. That's when I realized Raiku didn't really fight. He had a minute monologue and then he said that since the other pokemon (still can't remember his name) was on his last shell, it would turn black, and then purple, and when it turned purple he would shoot at me, and then he would blow up, killing me along with him.

      All of a sudden his shell turned black. I was wondering if it was purple or black, but then I figured it must've been black since I'm alive.
      I woke up again.

      DEILDed again. I was in the same place, but thank god that pokemon movie was over, or I at least didn't notice it, cause the pokemon weren't there again. I hate it when I sleep with a tv on nowadays, because I'll either intentionally not dream, or dream, and get interrupted by TV characters or something (I once had a dream where I was in a rap contest, I was non lucid, but very excited, I was about to make some really good rhymes, and all of a sudden, a car commercial turned on with the music too loud, so I couldn't rap to it. It drowned out my voice. Woke up pissed).

      I was by the trees, and I remember hearing one of the dreamers saying that he was looking for something that was high in a tree in his video game. I believe it was a water something from a Zelda game (I feel like I remember the game too). I flung up in the trees, and swung on the branches, I felt a little bit of pain when I hit some branches, so I desensitized my body, other than my hand, and phased through small branches. I only went through three trees, and it took me about 10 seconds, it was blue, ocarina looking thing (it wasn't the ocarina) and It's so familiar looking. I though "hahah, in the game it takes like 10 minute to climb those trees.

      I carried it with me by dematerializing it. Then I hopped back to the arena. I don't recall giving it to any other dreamer, but the first dreamer I met was there again. He said he was surprised I didn't make my statue. There was a runescape looking construction ground, like 10' by 50'. I asked him if anyone was using it, "No they just left," Sweet.

      I knew this was a dream, and I knew I could do anything. I had to learn to materialize sooner or later, so why not now? I tried materializing the whole thing, but it was too big. Instead, I floated up a few feet in the air, and made part of the ground into sand. I brought up a wall of it (materializing it, not TKing the sand, it just helped with the color/drawboard) first thing to do was the hair thing. I moved the wall and turned it into the hair piece things that egyptians would often have. tThen I materialized half the face on both sides. Woops, put the fae backwards. I TKed it into normal position, and the face didn't stick out enough, I pulled the face out with TK, and then I realized it was too sharp looking, like crystally, Sharp as in if your on photoshop and oversharpen something, so I tried to unsharpen it, but my focus just made the entire face a bunch of dots, so I tried blurring it, and made it into a wall. I decided to just put a face there, and then materialized the body of a dog thing, like a normal egyptian statue.

      "Yay" I thought, "I learned construction!" I walked about to see what everyone else was training on, and some some interesting stuff. One person was playing with springs, and they were bouncing around, and then I noticed one of them had a fireeater from mario on it, sort of coiled into a spring. I made one of my own, and bounced it. It shot a fireball every time that side hit the ground, in any direction you wanted. Amazing. I looked around, there were some more on the wall and some more on the ground. It seemed like a ew ppl had been playing with it (I think there were only 3 people left in there at the time, and one of them definitely wasn't lucid) It's possible that the other two were battling teir springs against each other, like robots. I didn't pay attention, but I noticed that another one had an area of effect attac, and one of them was sheilding a fern. If it was a battle, then I'm guessing the point was to kill the other persons fern.

      I was thinking of ways I could use this in real battle when I woke up.
      I felt that I had trained enough, and my body was getting too awake to sleep (or too tired to dream?).

      Also, Lucid fragment:
      This was the dream before the Egypt/training ones. I was in my backyard, I went to the front, a friend of mine was there, he gave me a pill, it looked like ecstasy, it took me a while, but I decided it was ecstasy. I figured out it was a dream, and made six of them, all of a sudden, a cop pulled into my driveway while I was playing with the rolls.

      I thought that she was gonna frisk me, then I thought no, cops don't normally frisk you, but then I remembered it was a dream, and she came out, about to frisk me (after I put the rolls in my pocket). I grabbed some batons (I just grabbed for a weapon from my sides, talk about schema right there, I must have been thinking of them since there was a cop in front of me) she pulled out two small sticks (stun rods? looked dagger size though) I was attacking her, but I was too slow, she didn't hit me back (she was afraid to go by the big weapons) but then I thought "This is a dream, these weapons are weightless" and I started attacking faster and faster until I could overpower her, then another girl joined in with two daggers. That was the last thing I could remember before changing scenes to that egyptian dream.


      Feats learned: Superjump, Construction, body desensitization (not feeling/ignoring a sense or body part)
      Categories
      lucid
    12. 2nd part of last post

      by , 09-04-2010 at 06:15 PM (Images In The Night)
      This is one of the other dreams i had. At a point in it i will tell two different story lines. I did this dream 2 or 3 times last night i think. It was fun though in every instance.

      I'm in a junkyard of buildings cars and everything you could imagine destroyed in a desert. Soldiers are fighting robots(probably terminators) in the distance. I'm am running and jumping through the rubble dodging bullets and rockets. I come close to death many times but end up hiding near a road where i see the last of what i conclude as my men die.

      Here is where i will tell two stories of how it happened differently. First one is the short one, then i will finish the dream in the next paragraph.

      I get up realize i'm lucid. I look over at the terminators, concentrate hard, then look over and raise my arm thinking of fire. Instantly they erupt in flame an get launched hundreds of feet into the air. I am happy and this dream ends.

      Now back to the main story.

      I just saw the last of my men die. I stay down until it is nightfall. I hear rustling behind me. I look through my night vision scope and see someone. I call out,"you human". He gets down behind some cover. He yells back yea, Can you stop aiming at me. I say i'm sorry and that my scope is night vision.

      We wander around and meet up with some other humans. They are getting in a truck to go somewhere safe. We ask to come along and all hop in. Along the way their some dogs attack us. I think they were robotic. Noone but me cares that they are chasing us. Maybe because they were only attacking me. I shoot at them with what i think was a mini-uzi(which has been in more and more dreams lately). One of them goes down but one remains. We park near a house and the dog finally catches up to me. It jumps into the back only going after me. I back up and shoot a clip into it. I see the bullets only bounce off of its body. I think thats cheap shit and wake up shortly after.

      So last night i had alot of dreams. I think the cal zone is what caused it. Either that, doughnuts, or the pepsi did it.
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      Uncategorized
    13. Sept 4 2010 - Rage

      by , 09-04-2010 at 05:09 PM (Mah Journal)
      I started off at around the DU/HP part of the city. I was sitting on this skateboard and speeding myself around (I don't have the coordination for standing on one ). It was nighttime. I passed through loads of teenagers, fearful of getting into some quarrel with any of them.

      After skateboarding around (which was quite fun really), I somehow ended up skateboarding through the tomb of Tal Rasha, which apparently led straight to Lut Gholein. ST and someone else were trying to keep up with me.

      When I arrived at the town my dream changed to me looking at myself play D2 MXL. ST was playing too now. He wanted to duel. He had some sort of reanimator character, and I had a javazon. The first time we both killed each other and died within a second of each other. The second time he almost killed me. I had some sort of summon that I kept trying to summon, but his reanimates kept killing them. Eventually I just ran around the town and avoided him while spearing him and his minions with some sort of javelin spell that went through walls.

      This brought me to some random room with my mom. I was really angry at her for no apparent reason and was fighting with her. She kept holding me back. Finally I saw her conjure fire with her hands. I then tried it, and succeeded (of course when I'm non-lucid -.-). I sprayed it at her face but it seemed to have no affect on her. Then the dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. Sept 3 2010 - Barf!

      by , 09-04-2010 at 05:03 PM (Mah Journal)
      I know I had a pretty long and vivid dream, but I can't remember it. All I can remember are these two FAs:

      ---

      I was in my living room holding a white bowl. WA was about to throw up. I figured that if he did so in the bowl it would be easier to clean up. I let him barf in it and then I washed the bowl out in the sink.

      ---

      I was looking through my fridge for some breakfast, and saw some blueberry pancakes. I thought they would indeed be delicious, but I had to finish the mac n cheese too before it went bad. Which one to choose?
      Categories
      non-lucid , false awakening
    15. Morning of 9/4

      by , 09-04-2010 at 04:17 PM (SCPantera's Dream Journal)
      My wife had a speech class in some far away place, so we drive there the day before she has to give a speech. In the hotel room, she writes a speech based on some poem, but she changes parts of it to personalize it. The next day I watch her give the speech to her class; later another student gives a different speech modeled after the same poem. We drive home, but I have my own class to go to where we're giving presentations. We're giving them in a room that looks like the newer gym at my hold high school. I'm sitting behind the stage with a few other people. Someone gives a presentation that includes a speech based on that same poem. I pointed out to someone that this was the third time I'd heard someone give a speech based on that poem (and though I can't remember them now, in the dream I was able to identify the poem's author and the book it came from). For some reason, I have my computer set up backstage and Miles is there with a laptop. I go to point out something on his laptop, but I accidentally hit the power button and it shuts down. It won't turn on again, but I notice a button on what looks like a small desktop speaker, so I press it and the laptop turns on again. I go back to my computer, but now it's acting weird. The operating system looks strange and corrupted, so I conclude it's picked up some sort of virus. I turn it off and take it home. I turn it on again, it looks better but it's still obviously infected so I boot up Norton (which hadn't booted up automatically). I let Norton start to sort things out and walk away to go do something else when the dream ends.

      Little bit of bleeding here, I woke up dreading going back to my computer since it was infected, but it slowly occurred to me that my computer wasn't really infected in real life.