Stirred

At a shopping center. There's a nuclear plant next to it. I'm afraid it'll explode. See a map showing how a cloud of fallout would spread over the area, and chances of survival. Blacks out.

Next I opened my eyes and could see my room, but couldn't move. I could feel my limbs moving and tried to get out of bed, but my viewpoint was stuck. thought of sleep paralysis, and decided to just close my eyes and drift to sleep. Before I did, the colors sort of tripped out a little. I didn't re-enter the dream though, as I was already awake by this point.

Was an interesting building, as if Willy Wonka and some soviet block-housing architect teamed up to build a nuclear plant.

20 Apr 2012 10:36 NL

In a shopping mall/amusement center type place. Decide to go exploring. F and B were with me, but I lost him. Later I found they were looking for me, but I couldn't call because battery was dead.

A few times I passed a sort of day care center, and there were some kids huddled around a tv screen playing a SEGA Genesis. There was another tv, with another genesis unit underneath. I wanted to play it, because "I want to try it on the original hardware.". The lady tells me "later", every time I come back.

Eventually I tell her it would be better if she let an adult near instead of pushing everybody away, because they could help with the kids. She says it's for the best not to, because they can be a handful. I say I understand as I step into an elevator.

Then I notice there are thousands of tiny creepers at my feet. When I reach the next floor,I run for it. I come to another elevator shaft, this one abruptly changed from realistic to minecraft-like. I'm waiting with another person for an elevator to arrive. It does, but only one can fit in. He takes it. I'm left waiting for the elevator to come back. Creeper kids start flinging themselves at the window, and blow up the wall. I make a run for it. Wake up.

Before this, a dream about LoL, rautatientori, S? Met them again, but I went exploring. Then a LoL menu showed up, showing some sort of armor selection. I realized I'd been playing wrong the entire time. Then some murderous plumbing attacked me after I said "everything AND the kitchen sink"

Apr 20 2012 6:04 NL

Convo w/ B, head to T's. There's a tech show on at nearby shop, and 4k screeens are on the market. The concept seems silly to me considering it was only just recently and with great pains that corps managed to persuade customers that Full HD (glass-ed) 3D was the future. I hear somebody saying somth about twitter. There's some iPads on show. I keep moving toward the back.

There are some workshops going on. Some are for some sort of oscilloscope-like music making machine, there's one with people sculpting clay-figure character models, and a painters' workshop. I bump into a painter holding a large canvas, and some paint smears on my clothes. I curse my luck. Somebody remarks "Nice cape" and I notice my shirt is too big.

Just then, a women gets angry at me. I don't know why. We have a scuffle and a verbal exchange and I keep walking. Suddenly, out of nowhere, the woman runs at me and lunges into the air. I dodge, and she slams head first into the wall. She's bleeding heavily from the head. I wonder how I'm going to get out of there. Then I woke.

Apr. 18 2012 4:51

Series of short, interconnected dreams about dreams. In one I fall asleep with the image of a person in my head, and they become my "mentor". Didn,',t have any eblightwned discussions

In another, I rose into the sky as the end of the world beckoned. I screamed, "I am become death, destroyer of worlds!". I ascended, approached the limits of the atmosphere and my back began to itch. Then, I woke up.

Again, several false awakebings taken for rrality.

Due to complications with my usual DJ, I will be posting entries here. Notes are short and disjointed, for the purpose of personal recollection.

NL 4.4.2012 10-13:31??

Long, long dreams. Many individual episodes.

2 interactive movie type things. The idea in the first was that there was a film about a murder mystery, and after you had seen that, you watched it from the killer's perspective. The killer was a dwarf. The second dream was in the same vein. The Joker had gotten loose, and it was up to Batman to catch him. First he hid in this little shed, and had the roof collapse when someone came in. Next he had a bird suit of sorts and was running in the distance flapping his arms, almost convincingly blending into the background. Other clever ruses. After I played the thing the first time around and losing, I played again and remembered all the Joker's tricks and beat him. Then, a shop opened?

I was semi lucid, in the sense that I knew the dream would end soon. My dream character was sort of a seperate entity from me.