Fragment 1: Lois Lane I am a Lois Lane visiting from another reality. Superman starts calling me 'the true Brazilian' so that he won't confuse me with his Lois. I laugh and say to another DC "Hey, did you hear what he called me?" "I don't get why you're so amused." They reply. "I'm not even Brazilian." XD There was more to this one but I can't remember it now. Something about wanting to get married? And watching Superman fly? And speculating that you would describe Superman's movements as 'athletic' but never as 'graceful'. Toradora! and Fake Zombies! Our society is split into factions. As Ryuuji I break into another faction's school at night to post propaganda for my own faction. Initially I believe it is dangerous and that they won't hesitate to kill me. I've pinned up posters at every intersection. A wild tangle of children zombies burst from the hall opening and stare at the propaganda. We rush for the posters and I grab one, then turn and flee. They rage after me, yelling and...laughing? I turn down various halls and then try to go back the way I came before I find the way choked with zombies. I keep trying to be afraid, but I become lucid and think that I am taking this dream way too seriously. After all, they're just children dressed as zombies. They're painted a sickly green and they orange and red streamers tied to their hair and wrists. It is a game. They will not hurt me. I run still but it is incredibly fun. I make it to a glass door leading to a stairwell and I leap down one flight of stairs and when I find the way blocked with 'zombies' I slide down the railing on my belly. There's a lady that looks like an anime version of Carol from Walking Dead who keeps trying to tickle me so I have to let go of the railing. She gets me the first time, and I spot her again in another stairwell, she gives me a sheepish and amused look when I call her out on it and yell that she won't get me this time. We grin at each other. Then I am at Ryuuji's home, looking down at him. Taiga is supposed to be coming over. He's sitting on the bed, he's wearing brown colored contacts and for some reason I think that's wrong, that his eyes should be green. So my subconscious produces some drama to make it so. His brow furrows slowly and I focus on his eyes, the contacts dissolve, leaving startling green behind. This has stunned him, and looks painful. "Asuka!" He cries, his intonation is just like it should be, sort of whiny and high. "Aaaaaasuuuka! My eye. My eyes are burning!" His face goes stiff and I realize he has passed out before he's finished speaking. He collapses to the side staring sightlessly at the ceiling. I woke up before getting to follow that storyline. I'm really curious where it would have gone.
09.28.2012Scar and Paper (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I wrote down two tags for this dream, but I should've written more. The dream is associated with someone getting a scar, and then something involving white printer paper._________________________09.28.2012Crystals in Bathtub (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Somebody had a hold of some object that could form crystals contained in a white plastic bag. A group of people, maybe 2-3, wanted to steal the contents in the bag. The dream most likely resets to where I have to save him before they beat him up. I looked at the person, and he ran away, leaving whoever is coming to get him to me now. The dream shifts to where I'm at a lower floor, somewhere, and I'm looking on the bottom of a bathtub, and I find crystals forming and hardening. They had a slight yellow hue to them, and it almost looked like brown sugar when it gets wet. Then I have something along in the notes related to Space Pirate Sara, the blonde chick that appeared in a dream a few weeks ago, though I can't remember what she did in this dream._________________________09.28.2012Superman and his Doppelganger (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm inside of a building with purple or blue carpet flooring in most sections, and there were violet walls too I believe. It seems to be daytime in the dream, and there were large vertical windows that emitted the bright light outside. I see Superman, and I'm not sure if he's fighting anyone, but then I see another person that looks like Superman, to some extent, that seems like he's preparing to attack the original one. Then what I have on the next tag is a thesis on a wall, and what I can recall from that is that it was more of a column with a thesis written on it rather than a wall. The column was dark orange-red, and there was some random guy sitting next to the right of the column . His hairstyle was messed up, a bunch of curly hair, and he wore glasses with a thick, black, metal rim around it. I assume he's on the floor because of the whole deal with Superman facing his doppelganger, judging by how he shook his legs rapidly in fear. What I have next as a tag is "Lois and Clark Kent together saying, "Mmmhmmm..." What I can recall from that is that Superman and Lois are walking together. Lois seems to be wearing an opened mid-tone violet female dress shirt, along with a faded sky blue shirt underneath it. She also seemed to have been wearing a light gray skirt. They're both looking down at something, and I assume it's just me looking at them in first person view, and they said in unison, "Mhmmmmmmmmmm....." Okay, today, before I typed this dreams up and had them in bite-sized tags, which I should definitely extend more than just 2-3 tags, the dream above with the Superman and the Thesis on the wall, I noticed that today in History discussion, we talked about the guidelines for our Thomas Paine Essay. Our TA mentioned something about the thesis, which was a pretty obvious thing to start with so the graders don't get confused on the purpose of the essay...just wanted to point that out.
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