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I'm playing baseball in the hallway of a school. I pitch the ball to an older woman and am surprised as she knocks it all the way to the other end of the hallway. A group of students pick up the ball and start playing with it themselves.

I'm at an outdoor circus or fair. There's a woman who lays down in a tank of water and holds her breath. She challenges people to hold their breath longer than she does. I'm with 2 girls and a guy and all three of them get in the tank and begin holding their breath underwater. I'm watching and wondering "How long can you hold your breath in a dream?"

I'm on security patrol around the fenced perimeter of a dream facility. I'm new here and I'm with a young guy who has been doing this security patrol before. We see two white wolves and the guy says we have to chase them away. I don't feel the need to run them off, in fact I feel like they belong here, but the guy has already engaged the wolves in a battle. I pick up a long thick pole and shoo them away from fighting with the guy. They run off. The guy tells me they are a breeding pair and that they were going to have young wolves here. This makes me wonder even more if we should have chased them away.

We go inside the fence and enter into a kind of school. We meeet three young women, one is tall with blond hair and the other two seem younger than her. Everyone is excited about the dream classes they are about to attend. I try to tell them about how I'm here to experience shared dreaming, and that I've experienced it before with my firend Michael, but they seem distracted by their own plans. They all leave to attend classes and I'm left wondering about the wolves.

I'm playing on D Wade's basketball team. We both go up to block a layup and he gets there first and makes the block but falls down as he lands. I reach down and help him up and tell him what a great block he made. He smiles.

I'm in a car in a parking lot. A news car pulls up next to me, Channel 26 News. A reporter and photgrapher get out and walk towards some news event. I say to myself, "they shoiuld have stayed here and filmed me flying or disappearing, now that would be news."

(Over the years of lucid dreaming I have incorporated many lucid powers into nonlucid dreaming. The bad thing is that I'm so used to these powers that they don't alert me to the fact that I'm dreaming.)

Had a small lucid dream just before waking this morning. I was in a house with Todd, who has triggered lucidity for me before. I knew when I saw him that I was dreaming. I looked at my hands then said to him, "let's go outside and enjoy this". I walked outside and began floating up into the sky. As I called on my dream guide I could feel that I wasn't deeply enough asleep and began to wake up. Crap.

I've stopped by a house where 3 guys live. I don't know them but they are letting me stay at their house. I'm on a balcony overlooking the living room and decide to try jumping down. It's about a 20 foot drop but I do it. I make it and feel strong. One of the guys in the house sees me do it and now he tries it. He's a little heavy and sure enough he hurts himself. I go over to him and he's not hurt bad, a sprained ankle. I decide I better go before I get into more trouble. (In my dream of the previous night, An Indian shaman told me not to be jumping around.)

A Native American shaman was telling me "we're going to build you a sweatlodge......don't go jumping around in there".

First dream I'm fishing with my friend Michael on the coast of Mexico. We walk along the beach and come to a large fishing boat that's beached. We climb on and walk out to the bow which gives us a view of the ocean. The water is crystal clear but there are rocks below the surface which would make it hard to fish there. I see a deeper hole with no rocks and throw my line into it. There are fish there but they seem to change into strange animal shapes as I watch.

Second dream I'm on my way to Sayulita on the Pacific Coast of Mexico. I'm with 4 memebers of my band. We arrive and go to the central plaza to ask about rooms. We find a young Mexican woman who looks friendly and I ask her about housing. She looks like "Selena", a dream guide from a recent lucid dream. She seems to want me to ask her about something other than a place to stay. We move on to a farmer's market and I see a stand with vegetables that are so alive that they are vibrating.

The vendor says he knows me and I tell him I'm the guy with the arm wrestling machine from last time? I walk back to the plaza and hear my band playing drums. I walk around in the dark trying to find them.

I was walking back home from a drum circle when it started raining. I ducked into an archway to keep my drum dry and noticed that it lead into a field with hundreds of Greek and Roman statues spread all around. They were magnificent and I wondered how and when they were put there. The owner walked up to me and I said that he must be getting alot of people coming to see the statues. He said that there would be even more people when he got the cable movie channels?!?

Yesterday IWL I went on a bike ride up the mountain with my daughter. She had just run a half marathon so it was hard to keep up with her going up a steep grade.

In my dream last night I ran a marathon. I started out feeling young and strong and really in a good rhythm. As I got near the end though my age caught up with me, even in dreaming. It never got sleep paralysis slow, but I was barely able to finish the race.

I'm going on a run this morning IWL, but I think I'll pace myself.

I'm walking up the canyon to my home in the mountains and run into Art, my waking life Apache Shaman friend. We take a shorcut to my house and walk through the house of a wealthy man we don't know. He's trying to take some important object out of the house onto his porch. He can't get through the screen door, the door won't open. There are 5 or 6 large screen panels along with the door. Art tries to open the door but another panel opens instead. The man is able to bring the object through to the porch.

I walk through the door onto the porch while Art talks to the man. There's a young woman laying down on a couch on the porch. She seems distressed. I ask her if I can rub her neck. She nods and I massage the back of her neck and tell her to relax. I tell her that her problem can be eased by relaxing. Then Art comes out and it's time to continue our journey home. As I'm leaving the woman calls me her "lucky star."

I had more sports dreams last night. I was playing baseball with some young guys. I was pitching (I pitched back in highschool). I threw really hard and when I woke up this morning my arm wasn't sore at all!

Then I was playing basketball but someone rode their bike on the court and ran into me.

Finally I was playing djembe drums with a large group of young people at a college campus. It became an almost "Occupy" type scene. As I was leaving 2 guys waved goodbye to me and I really felt they were other dreamers.

This forum is becoming a subconscious "Fountain of Youth" for my dreaming. You guys should charge older people money to dream with you.

I'm at a craft fair and we have a booth. I'm selling my wife's yoga cds and with each one I sell I give the customer a piece of fruit to go with it.

I'm at a party and I go over to our old guitar player Stan. He tells me he just got back from Italy where he met a very beautiful woman.

I was at a festival. Our band had played and now it was decompression time. The festival was in a large field and on a rise above the field there was a pool set up for relaxation. I approached the field and there was a man and woman in the water. The man got out to make room for me but the woman stayed. I got in and the woman came over to me and sat in my lap. I liked it but knew my wife wouldn't. I saw a friend of ours, Abi, who dances for our band. She was making signals to me that my wife was coming. I lifted the woman off of me and put her down on the other side of the pool. At that moment my wife rode up on her bicycle. I knew I hadn't done anything wrong but also knew I just averted a disaster.

Dreamed I was at a gym shooting basketball. I was feeling good and decided to try a shot from half court. Made it. Tried another, made it. Some guys started gathering around and watching. Made 3, 4, 5. This was amazing. (Didn't occur to me I might be dreaming, I wanted to believe I really was this good.) Made 6, 7, and finally 8. I wanted to make 10 in a row but missed on #9. Maybe if I made 10 I would have admitted to myself it must be a dream.

Just got back from the beach in Mexico. I had previously had a dream in which a shark turned into a young woman, pearl diver and at nearly the same time Auron had a similar dream.

While we were at the beach my friend Michael, who was fishing with me in my dream, had this dream: We were in the house at the beach and there was a man there who had a very odd facial feature. His nose ridge extended all the way to the top of his head. He launched himself thru the air and transformed into a sting ray and stuck himself to the wall.