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    1. 2011-03-11f | nonlucid

      by , 03-12-2011 at 08:57 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am at an indoor stadium very similar to a gym but it is apparently for football. I talk to a friend of mine
      from college who is getting ready to play and I am at the game to watch him. He doesn't play football in
      waking life. I look for a seat and see an empty section in the middle of the stands. I run into some "friends"
      that I don't know and they ask if they can sit with me. I agree and we go up into the empty section and sit
      down. The dream continues along some other line but I do not remember.
    2. 2011-03-10F | nonlucid

      by , 03-12-2011 at 08:52 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am at my college but the campus is not even close to the real one. I am walking around and
      eventually find myself at the entrance to a stadium on the edge of campus. I see a person who
      tells me that I missed a concert for an ensemble that I am in. I walk around a bit more and find
      myself back at the stadium where the person tells me I am missing the university choir concert.
      I am unable to get there but a short while later everyone gets back. I see a girl from college who
      is in choir walking back and then I see Dr. Boyle ( The choir director ). I expect him to angry but
      he doesn't seem to notice me or say anything. I walk around campus a bit more but I can't
      remember what I did next.

      Updated 03-12-2011 at 08:57 PM by 41067

      non-lucid , dream fragment
    3. 2011-03-07.2f | nonlucid

      by , 03-08-2011 at 07:34 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am sitting in my college's band/choir/orchestra room and I am with a bunch of people
      from my high school. We are singing some song and we are not singing badly but we are
      not singing well either. I remember everything my choir director has taught us and instantly
      fix my singing. I feel good about it
      and the dream ends.
    4. 2011-03-05.2f | nonlucid

      by , 03-08-2011 at 07:07 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in some high-contrast green field, fighting a very Kingdom-Hearts-like suit
      of armor. I win but just barely. I man shows up and gives me a catalog of power-ups
      and techniques. I look through and there are many dealing with that suit of armor.
      One in particular had something to do with making them disappear in a bunch of
      yellow stars and getting points or something. I think, "What a useless power-up",

      then wake up.
    5. 2011-02-15f | nonlucid

      by , 02-17-2011 at 02:58 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in a classroom and the teacher is collecting work. Most of the students are either, not
      there or don't have the work she is collecting so she gets very angry.

      That's all I remember

      Updated 02-17-2011 at 03:05 PM by 41067

      Tags: fragment, teacher
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    6. 2011-02-14.2f | nonlucid

      by , 02-15-2011 at 08:32 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am sitting in a classroom and the teacher is partnering people up for something. I hope my
      partner will be someone I get along with. When she calls my name I listen for the name of
      my partner. The teacher says "Astral Pixels". A boy turns around in his seat a little ways in
      front of me
      and the dream ends. I wake up and think, wow I just had a dream involving
      someone from DV.
    7. 2011-02-14f | nonlucid

      by , 02-15-2011 at 08:28 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am on a bus and I have my Alto Saxophone. There is a lady going around having people play
      for some sort of audition. She gets to me and I play "Sonata for Eb Alto Saxophone by Wolfgang
      Jacobi". She then goes on down the rest of the bus.
      The dream ends.
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. 2011-02-13.3f | nonlucid

      by , 02-15-2011 at 02:10 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am walking through the woods behind my house with my best friend. We are talking about
      how airplane food is really bad. My parents come out and start talking about how he is up to
      no good. He argues that he is going to "AAT" or something and they say he has to get accepted
      first and that that won't happen.
      The dream ends there.

      Updated 02-16-2011 at 05:54 AM by 41067

      non-lucid , dream fragment
    9. 2011-02-06.2f | nonlucid

      by , 02-08-2011 at 12:05 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am walking down a road and my best friend rolls up in an Aston Martin DB9.
      He says hop in, so I go around the other side and we drive down this woodsy
      highway. After a little driving, we stop at a mall and go in.
      I don't remember
      what happened after that.
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. 2011-02-05f | nonlucid

      by , 02-06-2011 at 05:56 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      A Lot happened before this but I don't recall what it was.
      I am walking around a forest like area with my best friend and we go into a shop.
      It looks kind of like one of those old antique shops but they sell medicine. I look around
      and I don't know why but this old lady who works at the store starts yelling at us ( I think
      she thought we were stealing something ). Anyway, we leave the store and walk around
      a bit
      then the dream ends.
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    11. 2011-02-03.5f | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:20 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in some sort of lake house. I go outside and I am on a dock. I walk around on this dock that is
      set up like patio and I sit down on bench that is there. The moonlight casts onto the wooden flooring
      illuminating everything with pale blue light. My family is in the house and later I am talking to a friend,

      I cannot remember who then the dream ends.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:24 PM by 41067

      non-lucid , dream fragment
    12. 2011-02-03.3f | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:18 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am on the edge of a forest and there are a few of my friends around me. There is guy a with
      bright red hair that somewhat resembles a joker or an elf or something standing up front. He is
      supposed to be Hagrid I think. He shows us this furry little rat. I forget what it did but somehow
      it multiplied and you could make an army out of them. I was thinking about army rats when

      the dream ended.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:23 PM by 41067

      dream fragment , non-lucid
    13. 2011-02-03f | DILD

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:16 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in some sort of hotel with a bunch of friends and I am looking for my crush.
      I do reality checks so much now that I often do them just to do them, this is the case
      here. I do a reality check just to see if I'm dreaming, nothing prompted me. I don't
      think I'm dreaming but I try to put my finger through my palm anyway. To my astonishment,
      it works. I become lucid for a few seconds walk around the hallway. I think, hey "This
      brings my lucid count to 3!".
      Wrong, its 2. Later, the lucidity faids just as soon
      as it started and
      so does the dream.

      Updated 02-12-2011 at 02:07 PM by 41067

      lucid , dream fragment
    14. 2011-02-01.2 | nonlucid

      by , 02-02-2011 at 04:13 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in a classroom at college and the teacher is my high school freshman science
      teacher. A mix of friends from high school and from college are in my class. We are
      working on something then class ends and I leave.
      I don't remember what happened
      after that. The next thing I remember I am back in the classroom and it is time to turn
      in the assignment and the teacher is not satisfied with my work and decides to fail me.
      I protest
      but the dream ends and I go into my next dream
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    15. 2011-02-01 | nonlucid

      by , 02-02-2011 at 04:00 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in my high school's band room, the lights are off but there are a bunch of
      people there including me, my high school band director, and my crush. We were
      setting up some sort of sound system and eventually we came to a part where we
      didn't have the right piece. my band director said it was at his home. My crush told
      him she would call his son and have him bring it. ( My band director doesn't have any
      children ). After feeling jealous for some reason,
      I woke up

      Updated 02-02-2011 at 04:15 PM by 41067

      non-lucid , dream fragment
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