21st June 2020 Fragment: My phone needed charging and I was at home with H. I went to get a charger for my phone and plugged it in; there was arcing/sparking and a flash. I opened the back of the phone and took the cable off it and saw that the battery had bulged slightly in one place. And the cable specs said it provided 2.9v rather than what it supposedly needed, 5v. Fragment: Some bit around my home town. I'm in the car, with mom and dad. Mom complains about being nearly 11:30 even though the dash says 10:30. Mom was complaining because we had to be there (at the destination?) and my siblings weren't ready or in the car with us yet. Dad took us to some cafe, or restaurant? Near where the pools in my old home town are. Fragment: In the kitchen at our current home. I was going to take codeine, but it had been prescribed for something other than pain, like allergies? Notes: - The part in the car with mom and dad is a typical scenario that might happen when we all still lived together, when I was a kid/teen. - At the time I'm making these notes (10th of August), I am on medication that means that I can't take codeine too; this would probably be a good cue for RCing since I know it would be dangerous to actually take the codeine currently.
Non-dream Non-lucid Lucid Dream 1 - Spoilt rich girl I'm more of a side character in this dream, where I'm trying to get the assistance of this rich girl but I didn't succeed. The task was something along the lines of cooking for her in order to make her accept you. So a group of my friends who were a team of girls that specialized in cooking decided to do it. The rich girl kept requesting these insanely extravagant meals which pissed off the girl team who demanded that she understands that while she's eating giant chocolate marshmallow fish, there are people out there starving. Dream 2 - Chased by a dragon I'm in my parents house in the downstairs basement. It seems a bit different, there are three rooms and I'm in the middle room which connects to the other two by a door on either side of the room. I'm trying to plug in a charger to charge my iPhone which is proving extremely tedious. I've connected a whole bunch of extension cables and adapters and climbed to the top of a tall book shelf in the corner of the room in order to plug it in to the wall socket (which is above the shelf for some reason). The charger cord is about 2 metres long and looks really mismatched due to the extension cables. I remember that this also used to be my older brothers stuff. To the left a door opens from the first room and a powerful orange dragon appears (orange is apparently a high rank in this dream - btw the dragons are pretty stupid looking and they stand at human height with short stubby wings). It walks in and causes a ruckus, knocking out the charger from the wall socket which took so much effort to plug in . I killed the douche dragon and absorbed him, gaining his strength. I start climbing up the shelf and plug in the charger once more... Another orange dragon then walks into the room but I decide to hide my presence. It continues to walk across the room and opens the door on the other side leading to the 3rd room. *phew* I'm safe, I thought to myself. Now another dragon walks in from the 1st room, this time it was a brown dragon which is extremely weak. I jump down from the shelf and kill it quickly. I then grab its body and take it with me into the 3rd room and hurl the body at the orange dragon. I don't know why I did this but it got pissed off at me and started chasing me around the room. I dodge around it and have a distinct feeling that I can't beat it. I run into the next room and shut the door behind me, then hide behind the door when the dragon opens it. It wanders into the room and I leap out and run back into the room I just came from. It sees me just as I duck into the room and grabs me but I manage to shake it off and shut the door in its face . This kind of thing continues for a while in a panicky-state until I wake up.
I was in my home. I took my laptop from the shelf, and went to the living room. I turned it one, and suddenly I felt hungry. I went to the kitchen, made myself a meal and went back to eat. After I have finished eating, I saw something wrong aboutt the wire of the charger. It looked as if something bitten it, and made it useless. I took the charger with the laptop as well, and showed the wire to my father. He told me to bring isolation tape. I entered the room, and father yelled to me that I should bring him a tool for guitar tunings instead. I looked in the boxes placed under the shelves, but couldn't find it. I went to my father, and saw that instead of my laptop and the charger, he was holding a guitar. I looked at the wire, and saw that it was fixed. I took my laptop to the living room, connected with the network and surfed the net.
I was in a restaurant and recognized characters in white or yellowish hoodies. They were going to kill me and someone that I was with. I tried to get my friends attention to warn them. I don't think I was able to warn them, but I got up and left the room before the evil people could kill me. I was in a building that had lots of rooms because I kept running through different rooms to get away. On two occasions, two small men would come through an open doorway to get me. Instead of running away, I ran after them. They weren't expecting that and they ended up running away. Then a single guy came through an open doorway. I ran after him and surprised, he ran away too. Then I was at my dad's old house. I had a '65 limmo/charger in the garage. I was with 3 women in some kind of costumes. One was a '50s waitress or something. Then there was one that I really liked, but I don't remember what she was wearing. I think she was in black. Then there was another lady that I don't remember anything about. I commented on how odd it was that I was with three women. My dad lived on a corner, so as we walked up one street, we had to pass the other street that ran along my dad's house. I told the ladies I would come back for them. I went up to my dad's house trying not to be noticed by the bad guys. I made it up to the garage where I saw my dad. My dad used to be a trigger to lucid dreaming, but not so much lately. My dad was showing me cap guns I could use to scare the bad guys. Then the guns he was offering became shrapnel guns. The idea was like a .22 where there was a small projectile, but still a low caliber weapon. I thought it would be weak compared to what the bad guys had. My dad started showing me knives then. I thought that was worse than the guns. Then, when I decided I should at least get a couple shrapnel guns, I found the knives more accessible. I loaded up on throwing knives. I went over to the car in the garage. I uncovered it and got in. I was hoping it would start because it looked as though it had been parked for some time. Before I got a chance to drive it and pick up the girls I was supposed to pick up, I dream-skipped. I was in a house where the bad guys were still after me. I was looking out windows waiting for them. I had a shotgun. I was going to be ready to blow them away. I decided that they would likely shoot a machine gun through the windows before they even got to my place, so I found a window that they would hit last. I positioned myself so I could blow them away. I remember cocking my shotgun. There was a handle on the shotgun slide I had to pull back and push back forward. That was the end of the dream, but I had a hard time getting my shotgun ready, and I remember feeling great that I was ready. I also remember taking a practice shot, but it may have been a mental practice shot.
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