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Suddenly Lucidity. I walk out of a house surrounded by tall evergreen trees. There is an old driveway in front of me with no cars resting on it. I walk to the end of this driveway which is about 23 meters long into a flat, gray road which has a tilt on either side to allow rain to run-off into grates placed into the curb lining the road. I think I'll fly I think to myself. Then I jump straight into the air. Floating five feet off the ground, I remember to really believe that I can fly, and with my hands to my sides I shoot forwards. The wind rustles through my hair. Then: I' want to see the area from high above. I try flying higher but find that I am only able to stay at the height I'm currently at. I try flying in the superman style but I don't move. Then: I know! I'll ask the consciousness behind the dream what I should call it! I float effortlessly back down to the ground and call out: CONSCIOUSNESS! WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO CALL YOU? The sky fills with grey clouds and they reach down towards the earth the way a tornado does. Then they rush towards the ground and a blast of air shoots out. On the ground I read the word Hi. WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO CALL YOU? I yell. On the ground in the sand it says BOB. I call out: ANYTHING ELSE? WARC appears on the ground. Then it changes to GRIS GENG. I YELL: OKAY GRIS and then: Suddenly i'm awake lying in bed

I had quite a weird dream lastnight. I was waiting outside the front doors of my school that I am currently at (in america) for the bus and all these random people came up to me and different people were all trying to ravage me and find my wallet and phone. I got up and retrieved my phone and wallet. The bus arrived and I remember feeling cool because I was wearing a singlet and I quickly ran over to the bus and felt that my working out had worked because I was wearing a singlet. While the bus route was taking me home, I noticed it was a road that was back at my home town in New Zealand (I am currently in America). This guy thats on my bus route here in America wanted to listen to my music on my phone and hes a stoner in real life. So I decided to let him listen to some original new zealand reggae music. (Bob Marley). I remember I kept trying to get this 1 song but my phone was acting weird. It kept saying that I only had 1 song, but I fixed it. He began listening for awhile and while we approached my bus stop (acouple miles away) I asked for it back. He asked what I would do if he didn't give it back. And im not a very aggresive person so I said I dont care, I dont want to fight. I just kept looking at my phone. Annnnnnnnnnd then my friend woke me up irl hahh.

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