Sn0wy

I was traveling around the country after some apocalypse with two other people. One was my friend Christian, and the other was some girl. There were the amorphous blobs that could talk to you with telekinesis, and they could eat you too. They also could turn into puddles to go into smaller areas.

While my group of people were running away from one of these blobs, we found an small old trailer. We immediately went inside. It was very old looking. It looked like there were a bunch of cigarette smokers in there too with all the smoke stains on the walls. Everything metal was rusted, and the light was dim. I went over and examined a few things that were inside the trailer. There was some odd shaving set that had a bunch of old rusted razors. There was one razor that looked like a fancy potato peeler. Then I found a gun that had 4 shots in it. I put that in my pocket to use later. Then out of nowhere there were some people in the trailer that weren't there before. They all looked old and worn down. They told us we needed to leave, and we did.

When we got back outside it was all completely different. It was like I was at the Gas Station on the map "Caspian Border" from Battlefield 3. There were huge weird looking tanks, and bunches of bullets flying by along with Halo plasma grenades. We ran down the road that would normally lead to objective A on that map. We kep running and running down the road, and then I saw my old friends house. We went inside and there was no carpet on the floor anywhere. Just wood. It was all dusty and old looking. Then when we were running through what would have been the living room, my friend Christian yelled in a weird voice "Lets do a reality check, guys!". I laughed and did it jokingly, but when I did it my finger went through my hand and then it just hit me. I was dreaming! Holy crap. I almost faded out of the dream, but I calmed myself down, and I walked around a bit just observing the dream and the house. I looked at my friend Christian, and he just looked at me like he already knew that I was lucid without me telling him. I didn't want to do anything crazy in this lucid dream, so I didn't. I just sat down in that house and talked to the people who had accompanied me on this wonderful dreaming experience. I talked to the woman who was with me about how I was lucid dreaming, and she offered to be my Dream Guide! I accepted that offer, and when I did the dream faded out. I woke up, and it was crazy. Being conscious in one place and then waking up in another is a very crazy experience.

My dream started out near a river that's close to my home with a few people I know from school. We were all running around dead trees, jumping in the river, and general traveling. Eventually it became dark, and we became lost! xD

So we all were walking around the outskirts of the city on roads that should have led to my house, their house, or even the city. But for some reason they didn't. It didn't make any sense to me, but I still shrugged it off. Then finally we found my friends house. We all went upstairs and sat around talking for a bit. Then we started to sneak around outside. Then I saw my dad, and that made absolutely NO sense at all. I instantly realized that I was dreaming, and I told myself so. I got a little excited and almost faded out but I calmed myself just in time. I then teleported to my house, and sat inside for a bit pondering on what I should do. I then decided that I would try to conjure a person! I tried and tried but I couldn't get it to work for some reason. It's like I couldn't actually THINK about doing it when I wanted to do it. So I eventually gave up on that. I became frustrated, and the dream dissipated. D:

But that's one more LD under my belt! WOOO!

The dream started off in the college near my friends house where I was trying to steal a bike which I successfully did. I just walked away with it. It was a nice bike too. I'm still not sure why I had to steal the bike though. Then I got back to my friends house and there were a bunch of huge spiders. Like...amazon jungle spiders. We had to get them out of the house. I couldn't get any of them because I was too afraid. But my friend who is deadly afraid of spiders was picking them up and throwing them outside like it was no big deal at all. That should have triggered a lucid dream because it was so inconceivably unrealistic. But it didn't. I freaked out and told him "You can't just throw spiders that big out the window. They will eat people!".

The dream then changed. For some reason my uncle travis was there talkin to me about weed at a Lances groceries store. Then all of a sudden I was at my grandma's house. She told me that there was soda in the fridge so I went to get one. I found a root beer and started drinking it. It tasted SOOOOO awesome. My dad was there too. He then told me there was also a cream soda. I LOVE cream soda's. So I went in the fridge and grabbed the cream soda. It was in a neon yellow can. It was the best thing I've ever tasted in a dream or in reality. It was like I was drinking the nectar of the gods. My uncle travis gave them a bunch of soda, an entire bin full, for some reason. There was a bin in the fridge that contained some of the pop. They looked odd. Like...some walmart brand pop but the colors were so vibrant. I don't normally pay to much attention to colors since I'm colorblind but these colors just caught my eye. I remember my grandma laughing and saying something about "He has enough carbonation". My mom was also somehow involved but I can't really remember how.

Then I was in an apocolyptic situation where I had to go through this apartment building/hospital in a city and search for materials. Before I left to go though, there was a woman who was following me around. She was very attractive, and she was very scared. I felt a very deep connection and love for this woman. I HAD to protect her. But the only way to protect her was to leave her behind. Going out and searching for things was dangerous. So I had to leave her there all alone. It hurt very badly to do that. Then I was off searching for things. The entire place was dimly lit, and it still looked in order. You'd never guess it was the apocalypse. I then found a room with some nice clothes that were in a bag. Like some one had packed it and left it there. They all fit me perfectly. I was going through them then all of a sudden some guy who was in charge of me found me and got mad. I tried to explain myself but he just got even more mad. I'm not sure what kind of apocolypse it was, but the whole thing felt ominous, and dangerous.

In this last dream I had just got done smoking pot and I was just strolling around my old middle school being high. The thing is about me being there is that everyone I went to school with was there too. But we are all way to old to be in middle school. It was very strange. I was about to leave when these two guards looked at my shoes and brought me to the trailer. It was odd because a lot of my classmates were there too. They were going to search me so they made me take my pants off but nothing else. They did the same for everyone. No one in the room had pants on. Then I just had to sit around with no pants while this lady that looked like my old band teacher was harrassing everyone. There was one girl who I knew and she said she had some type of anxiety problems so she had pills with her to take. She started to freak out so she took some. She gave the rest to me and then the people took her to the back part of the trailer. So there I was stuck in this trailer with a couple of pills. I figured that they could help me out too, so I took one. It tasted AWESOME. I couldn't believe it. So I took another one. Then another, and another. Finally the bottle was all gone. I started to worry about what the effects would be after I realized I took every pill in that bottle. Nothing happened though. The people in the room were all wearing leather shoes like me. The school was singling out people with leather shoes for some reasonn. Then we all somehow managed to get outside of the trailer. I think the people who were searching us let us out for some fresh air. I remember stainding outside of the trailer that was somehow now in a trailer park talking about leather jackets for a bit. Then they let us go. Then I was walking on the walk way with a bunch of other people until it was just me and a few others. I still didn't have any pants on. When I got back to my house I explained to my dad what had happened and then we looked out the window in my kitchen and there was a woman that I know riding my little brothers electronic truck. My sister came out of nowhere and my Dad asked her why that woman was riding my brothers truck. My sister had no idea. I was about to say something to my dad but then my dad woke me up for breakfast.

I was part of some government in a broken world. There was some asian men who I stole some information from about some white man who I then had to bust/find. He was a terrorist of some sort. The information I had to stole came in three parts from some computers. The three parts were kinda like flash drives that you had to put together to make one flash drive. I then had to give the completed flash drive to my commanding officer. He then gave me some orders. I had to go find the terrorist now. He was in some type of broken building that was turned into a bunker. He can out with his hands behind his back. For some reason he already had handcuffs on him when he came out.