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Just got back from camp yesterday. Had one nightmare and a few regular dreams that I can remember. I'll write them tomorrow; now I'm heading to bed.

~Hehehe, I like that title. I think I might have been lucid at the very beginning of this one. There was a big lake in the distance, and a slimy kraken-like thingy kept rising up out of it and screeching. I ran into one of several tall, empty orange buildings scatterd around me and found a window that looked out at the lake, then gave myself feathery white wings. I moved them up and down a few times to make sure they actually worked. Satisfied, I took a running start and jumped through the window. I could fly perfectly. The kraken tried to catch me when I went over it. It grabbed one of my wings, which disappeared in a flash of gold light. Then it reappeared a few seconds later the same way.

(Wonderful picture, isn't it?) Things got odd after that; the location kept changing and people came and I was trying to run away from something. One of the kraken's tentacles grabbed my arm at one point and I had to bite it to make it let go.

~Going to a Pokemon arcade with my friend Justin; someone tried to sell us a bunch of tokens.

~Walking around a mall with a group of friends, but we're really our characters from a book. As we go past a shoe store, a girl runs out at us with a gun. Casket (strongest character) pushes her down and the gun flies out of her hand, skids across the floor, and is picked up by a shady looking fellow. He aims it at my head, but Jin (most evil out of the group) takes out his own gun and blasts the guy's hand. He runs away. The girl is screaming and flailing around on the floor. She pulls a big knife out of nowhere and tells us she stabbed her boss (who was apparently controlling her) with it. It's covered in blood. I take it and she dies.
"What's up with her boss, Rayne?" Jin asks me. (My character is a vampire.) I lick some of the blood off the knife and conclude that her boss is definitely not human. We go back to the shoe store to investigate. There's a back room, seemingly empty except for a bed, closed closet door, and vent near the ceiling. I'm standing in front of the closet door when someone starts trying to open it from the inside.
"Guys, he's in here! Get your guns ready!" I yell. Everyone draws their weapons and I let the boss out. He gets shot numerous times but it doesn't seem to phase him. Casket shoves him onto the bed and shoots him point-blank in the head. Nothing. I notice that the boss is reaching for something hidden under the mattress and stab his arm with the knife in an attempt to stop him. He pulls out a gun and aims it at my face. I wake up.

~Something about carrying a little white fox around in my pocket.

~I'm walking through someone's yard when Wesley (friend... erm... boyfriend) comes up and tells me to follow him. He leads me to a small, white, brick building with no windows. Inside is a very strange but cool place. There's no identifiable walls or floor or ceiling or anything, it's just one black space. All around, spreading farther than I can see, are small cube-shaped pedestals. But only the edges are visible, like a 3-D neon sign. They're all different colors, and an object is resting on every one. We step up to a pedestal with an egg on it. Wesley picks it up and cracks a small piece off, then gives it to me.

Inside the shell, there's a whole universe. Stars and galaxies and nebulae and everything. It's beautiful. I look around and feel very small, despite the fact that I'm holding a universe in my hand.


~EDIT: Almost forgot. I started to have a lucid, I was on a beach somewhere, but a huge clap of thunder woke me up and then I couldn't fall back asleep.

~Kind of weird dream, it was like solid music and color. Really chaotic. But also pretty cool.

~On some kind of small rocky island in the middle of a stormy ocean. There's a dark cave and I want to see what's inside, but the flashlight I have doesn't seem to be able to shine very far. It's like the darkness is too thick.

~On a field trip somewhere in a big city. A giant panda starts rampaging, and everyone just laughs, because it's a panda, you know? And who could be afraid of such a cute animal? Then it smashes a few buildings, throws some cars, and crushes several people, and the message gets across that it may be cute but it won't hesitate to squish you. Later in the same dream, school has moved to inside a tree. A really, really, really big tree. Owls keep popping up out of nowhere and telling me to be quiet when I ask where I'm supposed to be going.

~Last night: I'm using a cool see-through laptop and someone asks me to go to town and pick something up for them. I leave the building I'm in and grab a pale orange bike that's lying on the ground outside. As I pedal down the road, I see some kind of party at a house. A woman is playing what looks like metal panpipes. The sound is very pretty, and I stop to listen for a minute or two. I notice that some of the guests have pointed ears when I ride away.

I get into town and have no idea where I'm going. Everything looks unfamiliar, so I just cruise around for a while. The brakes on my bike don't seem to work very well, because I keep rolling into the middle of the street when I try to stop, and eventually I run into a parked car and decide to walk. I find a large warehouse-type building filled with more bikes and other things like kayaks and hiking equipment. I play around with the stuff in there until I wake up.

Ahhhhh, getting lazy again. Can't let that happen.

~Parallax, the villain from Green Lantern, was in my school. I went in to get rid of him... But he was destroying the gym, so I left him alone. Later, he had left the school and I was blasting him with Green-Lantern-ring-power-blast thingies. He informed me that he had changed his name to Elmo.

~Lucid; out in a big, hilly, grassy area with two friends. We're in some kind of real-life video game. There's a radar that constantly floats in the corner of my vision, showing where my friends--or enemies, in this case, I guess--are located. We each have different guns that don't actually shoot, but just send out some kind of laser signal or something. The game starts, and instantly we're spread out across the map. I'm at the top of a hill and can see someone at the bottom. Before I can get them, they 'shoot' me and I respawn somewhere else. It goes on like this for a while until I suddenly get transported to a training course because apparently I really suck. "This is my dream, why do I keep dying!?" I shout. Three masked people jump out and start shooting at me, and I blast them away in a fury with a machine gun.

~More I'll put tomorrow, don't have time now.

~Had a ton of FAs last night, and only one made me lucid. That's also the only one I can remember. I "woke up" and could hear a loud ticking noise. Over in the corner of my room there was a big, rusty, red and green clock sitting on the floor. I did a reality check and WHEE I was lucid. There was a typewriter right next to the clock, which I immediately started playing with. (I want a typewriter so much!) Then I stood in the center of my room and tried to think of what to do. How about jump out the window? Yes, wonderful idea. For some reason I was afraid to just smash the glass out, so I carefully took apart the whole window. And then... blank. I don't know what happened next, but I'm sure there was more.

~I was walking down a trail with my two little sisters. All of a sudden, this big animal that looked like a sabertooth jaguar came up through the trees. There was a fence all along the trail, but the animal had a kind of human stature, and it started to climb over. My dad ran up behind us and saw it. He pulled out a knife and tried to keep the thing back while my sisters and I ran, but he couldn't stop it. It got over the fence and came after us, with my dad following, and I couldn't run very fast because I was carrying the smaller of my two sisters. Then we came to a dead end, a brick wall that must've been the back of a building. I stood in front of my sisters and turned so my back was to the jaguar thing, which was almost to us. I closed my eyes and felt the tips of its teeth on my back... and then it fell to the ground, dead. My dad had caught up and stabbed it. (That should've made me lucid. My dad couldn't run that fast in a million years. )

It was the last day of school again, only school was in some kind of big hotel. I ran out to deliver a letter to someone. They lived in a little white house just across the road, and when I knocked on the door a woman invited me in and gave me some chocolate chip cookies. I think I ended up forgetting to give her the letter.

Something later about walking through a huge, dirty building that looked like it was about ready to fall apart. In one room, someone was watching Pirates of the Caribbean.

Not very good recall. I remember my friend Sam was with me, and I picked up a rotary phone, intending to call someone. But then the phone started shouting at me with a New York accent...

"Why are you bothering me!? Honestly, a guy can't get any rest around here! Fall asleep, and someone wants to have a conversation!" It was quiet for a second, then yelled at Sam. "You know, you're real stupid. I just don't like you."

I hung up and then looked at Sam. "...The phone doesn't like you."

Geez, I haven't posted a DJ entry in over a month. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME??? Anyways, I had at least two lucids in one night a few weeks ago. Although I couldn't manage to do much, the number alone is an achievement for me.

~I think the first one started out in a big room, like an auditorium or something, filled with people. I was lucid, and tried to dramatically make all the doors slam shut at once... Yeah. I ended up taking a while at each of the three sets of doors, struggling to close them while people ran around screaming. A bit frustrated, I hopped up onto a stage at the front of the room and walked backstage. There was a winding passageway leading somewhere unknown, which I started wandering down.

"Hello? Anybody here...?" I wanted to find someone, even a random DC, just to see if they could help me do anything. To my intense surprise, TG appeared.

"Don't get frustrated," he said. "As long as you keep trying, you'll get better. I promise." Then he was gone again. I can't remember if the dream continued or ended there.


~Second dream. I was in a house, although I'm not sure that's where it started. Still lucid, but a little less so than before, I wanted to explore the place. The carpet was white, the walls were white, all the trim and everything was a light colored wood. In some places the ceiling was very low. As I walked around, a person followed me. She threw pushpins at the walls and floor.

I turned a corner and saw what I think was a vacuum... A really creepy vacuum. It was like a bright green cube with wheels, and a tube/hose thing coming out of one side. But it had a human face on the front. Its eyes were the same bright green as the rest of the thing, and it was staring intently at a small pile of screws. I didn't mess with it.

Suddenly, the girl with the pins threw one at the floor right next to my foot. Then another, and that one hit me. It hurt. I turned to run away, and she peppered my back with several more. By that point I had lost lucidity and was just trying to run away.

~I'm almost sure there was another dream, but I can't remember. There was also a false awakening somewhere.

Last night, I vowed to have an epic dream. There would be dragons, atom bombs, and New Zealand. This dream... did not happen. Which makes me epically sad. I'm going to make it one of my main goals to have this epic dream now. There will be a million and five people from DV there, with dragons and explosions and every other epic thing in existance. Hopefully.

The first dream I did have was mainly me riding a bus with a whole bunch of people I didn't know. Two of my friends were there, and we were all playing some game on a laptop. But it was like we were actually inside the game. I was a big robot and my arms were giant guns. I just blew up evil little robots and tried to meet up with my friends.

Second dream was pretty cool, I guess. But I don't remember much of it. The only part I can recall is hiding behind a rusty orange car while explosions destroyed a building in the background. All of a sudden, the car started transforming... A big rotating blade on a tail type thing came right at my face and I had to run away.

Lots of dreams all mashed together... I just remember small fragments of all of them. Hugging my friend, something kind of dark and intense; a bunch of faces come to mind when I try to remember it, almost becoming lucid because of something REALLY OBVIOUS that I can't recall... bleh.

There was a giant tank of water sitting right in the middle of my school. Someone said we had to get 2,000 famous people to come or it would never go away. Everybody was making a big list and trying to think of every famous person they knew. I think I said something like, "I know Johnny Depp, I can get him over here..."

Hm. My first zombie apocalypse dream.

I can't really remember exactly how it started, but I was in a big room with a crowd of people. They all were yelling, and it drew the attention of a nearby zombie horde... I pushed past everyone and ran through a door. At first the place I entered looked like a kitchen, but as I walked on it changed to my house. Zombies were slowly making their way up the stairs to the porch. I threw open the house door and let my dog inside, then slammed the porch door shut. I shut the house door, too, and locked it. Gir randomly ran screaming past me. The zombies broke down the porch door, but couldn't break the lock on the door to the house.
Then somehow I was in a really nice hotel... Still the same dream. A little boy was standing next to me. I looked at him and realized he was a zombie. He started chasing me all over the place until we ended up a room with a balcony overlooking an ocean or something. It was really pretty, actually. Down on the beach, someone else was being chased around by another zombie.
The little boy zombie tripped over something and fell. I picked up a gun that was lying on the floor and tried to shoot him, but it was empty. So I grabbed a baseball bat that had been right next to the gun and started hitting the boy. I felt awful, but he had been trying to kill me... I think I left the hotel later and had to run across a street to get something.

~Speaking of bashing people with blunt objects, I had a kind of bad dream where some guy was hiding at the top of a staircase, waiting to stab my friend Austin. Austin was holding a trash can, though, when he went up the stairs, so they guy ended up stabbing that. Austin grabbed a golf club and whacked the guy upside the head with it twice. The guy collapsed for a moment, then got back up. He said something along the lines of, "You can't knock me out, it's not in my genes."

I'm starting to have lucids more often, yaaaaaaaaay.

Dream from last night was so obnoxiously long and changed around so much I can't even begin to remember it all. It was all over the place. Spongebob characters, running through a pink building, getting rid of a forest illusion with random cartoon people, something in a playground... I was in a school bus during the lucid part. Someone was there with me, I almost think it was TG. Haven't seen him in a long time... Anyway, whoever it was told me that it was more fun to ride on the roof. I jumped right up through the ceiling of the bus and found that it was indeed more fun to ride on the roof. I know I did more after that, but I cant' remember...

~From about a week ago. I started out in my bedroom at my grandma's house. There were a bunch of ugly plate things hanging on the wall. I kind of thought it was a dream, so I knocked all of them off and they made nice smashing sounds on the floor. Then the room was different. It was much bigger, with high ceilings and some kind of stone floor. There were red velvet curtains--or drapes, or whatever you want to call them--on really big windows around the room, and a few old arcade games were back against one wall. My dining room table was sitting in the middle of it all.
For some odd reason, I was uncertain of whether or not I was really dreaming now. My friend J.R. was just standing around, so I asked him. In response, he pointed at the table and it blew up. I was convinced it was a dream then, but instead of doing something cool like that, I went over and played one of the arcade games. It was fun, actually.

~From a few days ago. I started out lucid. My little sister drew a circle on the floor of her bedroom and it started glowing purple. I jumped into it and it took me to a weird place. I was on a balcony type thing that ran around the top part of a big room. There were brick columns in the corners. I started walking up one of them but fell down about halfway up. I walked away and came into a little room that had a few store shelves filled with candy.
I'm assuming something happened between this and the next part that I can't remember. I was still lucid, and in the band room at school, only there was an extra room attatched to it. I looked in there and found cupboards full of random stuff, like toy spiders and flowerpots. There were more rooms after this one. All of them were similar, but each room and everything in it was a different color. One was blue, one was yellow, one was white. The last one I went into was dark purple. The whole band class was there. I saw a dog house with a big toy spider in it, and I wanted to take the spider out so I could get inside. It seemed to be stuck, though, so I asked who had the best powers in the room. My friend Wes raised his hand and yelled, "This kid!"
"Can you show me how to get that spider out?" I pointed at it.
"That's easy. Just look at it and say 'disappear'."
I did, but nothing happened.
"Hm," he said. "Oh well." Then he said disappear, and the spider vanished. I woke up.

Hehehe. Spent the night at my grandma's and had a kind of funny dream. I was at my friend Wesley's house and we were looking out the window at his mom's car. Somehow I had attached fireworks to the bottom of it and they were starting to go off. The car was flying all over the place and crashing into the ground amidst a bunch of explosions of color. His mom walked in and I yanked the shade down over the window. She walked around for a minute or so, making coffee or something, and then came over to the window. She put the shade up and looked outside.
"MY CAR!!!" she cried. It was lying on its side, partially melted, in a smoldering crater.
I just said, "Oh, my. How did that happen?" while Wesley tried not to laugh.

There was another dream, but I forgot it as soon as I started typing this. I'll probably remember it in a few minutes.