Remembered two dreams this morning. The first one involved...DUNDUNDUN MURDERRRRRRRRRRRR. Suddenly, there was a murder. I didn't freak out about it or anything. My family and I decided to stay at a nearby hotel, just to be a little safer. While at the hotel, I caught wind of a rumor about some ace-detective-turned-pastor who would be going to the crime scene in the nearby graveyard to solve the clues. Out of no where, I was watching the pastor investigating, almost like a cutscene in a video game. He didn't investigate for very long. Probably found what he needed to. This is when I decided to go to the graveyard myself. I felt a little spooked, but I brought my iPod with me and listened to MCR while walking around the graveyard. Should've used that as a way to go lucid, I was listening to a song by MCR that didn't even exist. I got to the back part of the graveyard to find a weird looking bug in a black shell. The shell popped open, and a scary looking, browin-ish colored beetle crawled out, screeching. I screamed and fled in terror, and looked behind me, seeing the beetle take to the air with vibrant colored wings. I ran as fast as I could out of the graveyard, and made it out, but not before feeling a stinging pain on my shoulder... Now for the other dream. For some reason, I wasn't in my body, but instead in the body of a police officer with a mustache. I was hiding from this extremely nasty guy in a sumo outfit, and when his back was turned, I jumped out and made him sit on a chair so I could interrogate him. Sadly, I forget how that conversation went, but I do recall it being very short. I stepped out into the nearby hallway, and suddenly, I was back in my body again. I found some friends of mine who aren't actually my friends irl, and we went down this hallway called 'The Troubled Kids Hallway'. It looked like a normal hallway, but anyways. We made it out into this auditorium that resembled my old lunch room from middle school, and kids were lined up getting ready to watch a presentation. I found my girlfriend, and she waved at me, but her expression was one of unease. Her hair was dyed red-orange in color, unlike the black color she has in real life. For some reason, I wasn't allowed to sit next to her, so I found a seat far away and sunk into it, saddened that I couldn't be with her. And that was that. I have a little fragment of me using Assassin's Creed-styled parkour climbing to travel around a city, but I think that was a part of the murder dream. I think.
[Friday, October 5th, 2012] (I wake up the first time with poor recall. Blame it on the marijuana. This is a huge road block for me. But my best friend is obsessed with it, and Alex isn't much better. But my WILLPOWER is better than this. I don't need to smoke to have fun. But I need to quit or seriously cut back to enjoy lucid dreaming, and better recall.) (I remember something...) I'm walking into the pet shop... or the pet-shop owner's house... I'm going to see him to say hello. I walk inside the door and Pastor Greg is just leaving- he smiles at me and asks what I'm up to and how I've been. I reply, "I'm good. I'm going to see Will, the Pet Shop Owner. I continue inside but don't remember finding him.
I find myself in a very snowy area with mountains around me and hills, with a small village and houses scattered across the landscape. Mountains and snow keep re-occuring in my dreams. All of a sudden everything is dark and ash begins to pour down, a volcano has erupted and lava is consuming the small villages around me. I take out a camera and begin taking pictures of the lava, it really was beautiful with the snow. I begin going up the volcano and then the dream ends. This one takes place in countryside and there is a house, I'm with my dad. Apparently it's the house of my school's administrator or whatever Pastor Jones. So me and my dad knock on the door and he lets us in. This guy is loaded with pot and his wife (he's divorced in real life) son (I don't think he has one) and his daughter (He does have a daughter but in this dream she looked way younger.) are all smoking this pot up. There's no place to sit so I'm like "May I have a chair or something to sit on?" and Jones is like "You can just sit on my son's lap." I was like WTF but I did it anyway, very uncomfortable and weird so I stand up and go outside. Theres a black car thats all dirty and me and his son start cleaning it up with bandannas. That's all I can remember. This one takes place back in the snowy landscape except this time theres lakes and water and creeks everywhere instead of lava. I remember drifting in a black truck. That's all I can remember. Fragments: Something about a city, bad people... Ummm, I remember a building. I'll work on it later.
I was with J and E, also Sam. We were at J’s birthday party I had to guess, but we were at my mom’s house. It was weird. The only thing we did at the part was walk around in circles on our driveway. It wasn’t just us at the party; there were also some girls that J didn’t even know. In the midst of the party, my pastor was in charge of hanging up these gigantic balloons on top of his roof. In the dream, he lived across from us. The balloons were very hard to put up, as he told us later, and they kept falling down. The balloons looked like giant bugs for some reason. One was a spider, I think another was a bee, and the other I can’t remember. At the end of the dream, we all crowded around a small table inside a tent outside. On the table was J’s birthday cake. Our pastor was standing there. As we were all talking and about to eat the cake, the pastor randomly just starts putting salt on the cake. We stop chatting and look at him. He stops. Then he started again, and then it started to get all over it. “Stop.” I said, laughing. He chuckled, and grabbed the lighter.
Running around this giant prom themed maze of challenges. My English teacher, youth pastors brother, a friend from church and my aunt were all there. At one point there was a man I was going to kill, but before I did, he showed me that he had the secret to eternal life
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