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    Stealing is Fun,Until Someone Starts to Hunt You.

    by , 09-05-2010 at 02:41 AM (475 Views)
    Date: Sept.4
    Time: 8:00am

    I need more motivation to write my dreams down when I wake in the middle of the night. Had a couple of alarms set to do a WBTB, but I ignored them as usual.
    Description: I only remembered this one dream, but it was incredibly vivid. It also had a full plot, but I could only remember so much since I didn't write it down when I woke.

    Dream: It starts with me walking toward a large set of stairs. Think of big university stairs with people hanging out by them, a big rail split it in half. Crowds of people were all around. I think I was alone. It was a part of a shopping center, and had elements of my backyard in it. I can't really describe it, but I have a clear image in my head. I start heading up the stairs, but a crowd of guys start pushing me. It turns into a brawl, me against at least four plus the "leader". I punch the group leader and he falls to the ground. I start running around the other people there, pushing people away from me. The scene skips to me walking at the top of the stairs, but the stairs aren't there anymore. I walk over to this storage, locker area where I am handling a douflebag full of stolen money. I set it in the locker, and my nephew is with me. I see 100s, 50s, 5s, and 1s. Someone behind to my left said something to the affect that I didn't need all that money. Another person ran up and grabbed a couple of 100 dollar bills. I yell to them, that they can be traced, and I'll be caught, but they ignore me. I chase the person to another building that is still in the same area. I stop and go back to the locker and grab the douflebag, I explain to my nephew that we need to move the cash, and warn people at my house to get somewhere safe. The scene skips to me walking up my backyard deck stairs, my family is having a pool party. I see my deceased sister Kelli in the pool by my mom. I try and explain the situation, but they ignore me. I almost question the reality of the situation, but put the thoughts out of my head, because my sole focus was to get everyone safe. I blackout. I appear in my garage, but it is bigger than what it really is. I am walking towards my backdoor. I see my dog outside, so I tell my nephew of the safe places I scouted earlier. We are now on a bus, it kind of looks like a train, I see another one coming towards us in a head on collision. I black out again and wake up.

    Vividness 8
    Control 0
    Lucidity 2

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    Tags: hunted, nonlucid
    Categories
    non-lucid

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