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Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

I was in my school. The school has a theatre with a big stage and a long backstage area with two doors (one on either side) that leads out to the two wings of the stage. Slightly colorized, hard tan flooring with beige walls and lighter, pale blue accents around the door frames. It was clearly rectangular, and in the dream it was about twenty by fourteen feet.

I came through the left backstage door. The room was lit by a few lights, but it wasn't as bright as it should've been. I walked a few steps and looked around; one of the teachers from my school was walking towards me. She was shorter than in real life, probably only 5 feet, and had very dark brown hair down to her shoulders. She was wearing a thin black cardigan and a black shirt with a pink, pale orange and pale red floral pattern around the shoulders. She walked right up to me and put her hand on my shoulder.

"There's something here that you shouldn't see," she told me in an informative tone. She tried to turn me around, using her hand to force me to turn around, and I walked a few paces with her. She then took her hand off my shoulder and just kept walking, opened the door I'd originally came from, and closed it.

I turned around and looked down the backstage, towards where the door opposite was. There was a big bloody stain on the wall next to that door. It looked like the stain you'd get if something had been sandwiched between two walls and the gunk started to seep/bleed through the two walls. It was darker red, which gradated to a regular red, and then had what I'd like to call "cloud-shaped" linear blobs of orange and red around it. It was just a realistically-shaped blob of color, no splatters or anything (because I assume it came from something in between the walls), but it was definitely blood.

I remember thinking, "hm, that's weird". Not as in the "I could be dreaming" type of weird, but just the general weird. And I wasn't unsettled either.

I exited the room and entered a much smaller one, almost like a broom closet. This room was tinted with lighter, pale blue lighting, and was probably only seven by seven feet. There was a C-shaped countertop in one corner of the room, extending down three adjacent walls (one end didn't go along the whole wall and stopped halfway), and cabinets above them. The top of the counter was white laminate, while the cabinets were pale brown wood. There was a square, light-colored laminate wood table with grey trim in the middle of the room. Two of my classmates were sitting on the counter, side by side, and one of my teachers was sitting cross-legged on the table. He was looking at papers in an open binder, which was positioned on one of my friends' laps.

I looked at the paper on top and "knew" it was chemistry, but they were calculation problems that looked almost like trigonometry.

"Do you need help?" I asked.

"No, [teacher's real name] is helping me, but thanks anyways".

I can't remember what happened after that.

I am with my youngest daughter, I remember something about being split up and away from others. I am pretending to be a little girl, i have changed my name. The women come and measure my nose and my face etc, she is says "its amazing, you have progressed much quicker than a child of your age". I am in a school like place but it isn't a school. I am colouring a picture, a woman has told me to. There are lots of squares on the paper, some are joined up and some aren't. The woman has told me to finish it, i have to draw the outsides of the squares black, some are already done, i have to fill in the ones that aren't done, i am scribbling on the picture and i haven't finished it, i am feeling angry but don't know why. The little girl has died thats why i am pretending to be her. I am pretending to be this young girl of 5 years old but i still look 34. I remember something about a group of men but not sure what though. I remember there was something about a certain man and lady being my parents. A man has made me be the girl and everyone is fooled by me, it is strange because i feel like her age aswell as my own real age.

16.06.2011

Walking Out Of School (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

At school in B-Block, our Ancient History room, I walked down the stairs to student services to look for a friend that was supposed to have my half-day pass (so I could go home.) CJ walked out from one of the cooking rooms and handed me my pass.
My roll call teacher walked by and saw me with the slip, she said to me 'I hope you're not doing anything naughty.' I laughed and walked out of school.
It was sunny outside. I walked out of the school gates but everything looked totally different. The bus bay was on the highway and a bunch of juniors were already finished. They were throwing around a bag. I sat on a wooden fence and watched for a while, then the bag landed near me. I picked up the bag and threw it, it went flying and landed near the road.
A teacher looked at me, one of the deputy principals. She started walking over. Then i woke up

I am not sure if it was stress or I was just trying too hard but at last after a week of non-lucid dreams (at least that I can remember) I had one last night. Just a standard DILD but I needed that. My recall is still for shit but I am trying to keep this dream journal updated to better my memory.

I remember the dream starting with me and a bunch of my family and friends together, I don't remember why. We were all in a line formation traveling to some place, all I could remember feeling was that we needed to get to our destination as fast as possible. Then I remember having that realization feeling when you find out you are dreaming. I began to fly over my friends and family and began guiding them forward. I remember lots of light (could be the sun coming through my window in reality) and me having to fight something but I could not remember what exactly.....

Then I woke up because my roommates' cat decided to meow in my face...

I quickly tried to remember what had happened but with little success...I then fell back asleep for a second small lucid dream

I was in one of my old elementary schools....and actually retaking the 5th grade because of something that happened to my grades. I was talking to the principal explaining to him that I was in college now when i remembered the nose plug technique to tell if you are dreaming. I tried it and of course I could still breathe so I discovered I was dreaming. I began to have fun at my old school, flying around on the play ground and picking on the people who used to pick on me. Shortly after that however I woke up.


So again not a whole lot of detail but I am getting faster at becoming lucid I feel.

I was in our school in college. I am with some friends. I needed to pay the rent.

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Dreamsigns:

School in College (I'm not in school right now)
Needed to pay rent (I'm not renting anything)

Last night I had a dream in which I was in a cabin with a lot of my friends from school. There were also some teachers who were helping students with their homework.

My brother suddenly asks me if he can go watch a movie with his science class. I tell him it's okay and he runs off.

I then see a girl ask one of the teachers for help. I turn to my friend and make a mean joke about the girl. My friend laughs and tells me to shut up.

The dream shifts and I'm sitting at a table in the cabin with two other guys. I notice that it's really dark, and I tell one of the other guys to turn on the lights. The lights are really dim, but I shrug it off.

I find my final exam from my English class sitting on the table. I pick it up and start going through it. My teacher tells me that I need to have legible handwriting, and that my essay was better than everyone else's because they talked about the character's childhood fears. My score was: 6 6 6 1. I look away from the paper, and when I look back I can't find the words anymore.

Suddenly I'm walking out of the cabin with two friends. One of them is very distinct and the other is a mix of two people and very blurry. We walk through the hallway and the blurry friend yells my crush's name. I yell it to, but she then tells me that they're gone.

We then find my brother in his science class, and that is where the dream ends.

I don't remember all of it well but I'll write down the parts that I know.
So it kinda seems that we're on a field trip and I'm with my friends. It's an overnight field trip so we're kind of in a hotel with a bunch of beds in one big room and the chaperons are telling us to sleep, I guess. Some of us had to share a bed and I remember looking to my side and seeing Spencer from Pretty Little Liars asleep next to me and me saying something to my friend beside me about her, but it wasn't a good thing to say. I don't remember which friend it was or what I said but I said it. Next, me and that same friend wrote on the wall with crayon or something about Spencer and someone told us that the owner doesn't like it when people write on the walls. This seems pretty stupid so far, but it's what I remember.
Next the dream seems to jump to a high school. (I'm going to high school next year.) I'm with my friend and the high school is almost like a tower type thing. It seems pretty modern with glass windows and when you look inside it is very white and there is a black staircase leading to the classrooms or something. We appear in a classroom and a teacher that I know of named Mr. Scoville is teaching there. He isn't teaching there, he was just sitting at his desk telling us to be quiet but we never do. My friend Kylie is there. We were bored so we took this box and the box seems familiar. Now, I'm starting to remember that a teacher there quit or something and Mr. Scoville took over and rearranged the classroom and we recognize the box near us. We took the box and we looked inside. I can't remember what was inside but we laughed at it and joked around like we usually do when we're actually at school. Now I remember my friend Sam being there. Kylie and Sam are best friends.

That's about it. Some of it doesn't even make sense but it's worth writing down.

June 23, 2011

Notes
Sleeping over in a hotel room tonight. Have been going to bed very early since coming back to the states. I haven't written any of my dreams down for awhile so I figure now's as good a time as any. At the last dream I started to become a little lucid seeing as I was waking up every five minutes to the sound of my mom's alarm clock. Recurring themes of school and crossdressing.

Entry 012
I'm in a cave, swimming in a clear underground lake. Around me I can see my old classmates swimming as well, though none of them are distinct. The teacher is a woman with dark hair pulled back into a bun and a thin, delicate face. Although I've never had a teacher who looked like her, she seems familiar. She pulls out an old photograph of her and her family and lays it on the rocky shore of the lake. "Bring me tokens, then we can move on." I don't know what she means, but I dive to the bottom of the lake and place a smooth pebble on top of the photo. My classmates bring other things they find and place them on the photo as well.

We're going somewhere now, we walk into a huge chamber with a waterfall.

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I'm in Tokyo, and I'm Japanese. For some reason I'm dressed up like a man and wearing a police uniform. It looks like my disguise has fooled everyone. Well, everyone but one guy. In Akihabara some otaku wearing a long white coat and huge coke bottle glasses spots me and knows I can't be a man. He starts to stalk me. I don't start to run really, but I'm definitely trying to lose him. I come to a tall tower. The otaku sees a baby nearby and steals it, knowing I won't run away while he's putting the life of an infant in danger. I somehow outsmart him and retrieve the baby, ringing the doorbell of the tower and giving it back to the confused Japanese housewife inside. From there on the dream morphs into some kind of parkour chase across Tokyo, with only occasional pauses whenever I think I've lost him.

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I'm with my friend Jane, and we're at some kind of anime convention. We're both wearing costumes that disguise us as men, but the people at the convention can tell from our faces that we're girls. We're wearing tight under-armor shirts with padded muscles and tight skinny jeans with sneakers. We look convincing. We're there for some kind of competition. We walk into a packed room and head for the makeshift stage at the front. We're in a line of other costumed groups. The audience appears to be picking its favorite groups from the line up, shouting whenever the ones they like are mentioned. Our names are called out and we flex and pose for the crowd. We get a huge response, we move on to the next round.

Next round and we're on stage with different costumes this time. Now we're wearing fluorescent pink and yellow pixie-cut wigs and matching tutus. Now we're competing against just one other group for the semi-finals. The last challenge is to dress up a girl from an audience to match us. I pick out a girl with brown hair tied up in a braid. For some reason Jane has left the stage and I have to do the makeup all by myself, even though I have no idea how. I spend the entire time allotted applying pink lipstick to the girl. Somehow, though, when she walks to the front of the stage, she looks just like us. We move to the semi-finals, but once there we lose because my design on the girl wasn't original enough. I have become somewhat lucid at this point due to an alarm clock, and I feel curious about how my makeup actually looks. I look in a mirror and look strangely old underneath the makeup. I can see wrinkles cracking the top of my upper lip and bags pulling down my eyes. It scares me.

I wake up.

vividness: 5
Lucidity: 0, 3

It started i was on a bus with my friend tucker, we were on a game/ride at Hershey Park. It was a bus that would drive around and while you were on it diamonds would rain down from the side, and you would try and catch them. I remember I went first, then my friend tucker did, they we were arguing over who should go on the last one, because for some reason only one more person could go.
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I was in a weird hotel environment with a bunch of friends, there was a laundry shoot that took everything down to the basement. Every one got the towels from their bathrooms and through them down there, every one was daring me to try and jump in there.
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I had a dream that the girl i got my first kiss from moved back to my school, and we were in a relationship. I was walking to my bus and she walked up and grabbed my hand and said "you thought you could get away with out saying bye to me." Then she left to get on her bus this one other girl that still goes to my school, admitted she had a crush on me and said that she was just waiting for the right moment. She basically wanted to break up with my girlfriend DC.
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I was suddenly in the math hall way in my school. The bell would ring and instead of students coming out of the classrooms, zombies did. i didnt think of it as a nightmare, i thought of it as a game. I remember trying to run down the math hall way and dodge them. some people would get turned over and some would make it. I gotten bit and began turning over. RESET the bell rung and the zombies started coming out again i ran down the hallway bouncing off the wall and kicking them in the opposite direction. i made it to the science hallway and there were not zombies there, just students, but i knew they would show up eventually, i continued running in till I reached the lunch room. I saw some friends in the lunch room and sat down with them. i began to think i was dreaming at the moment, but suddenly it faded out.
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It was like I was playing a video like black ops or something i remember walking around with a gun or a sniper. i had a solid grayish-green gilly suit on and i approached a broken down house, i remember all my team was taken out, and i was the last one left.
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I remember driving up and down the road our cabins are on when we go on vacation. We turned around and started heading in the opposite direction. Some one was after us. We parked our car and began to fish, the fishing equipment was buried in the sand by some one who had been killed by the people that are after us. We began to fish for this huge lake monster. It was what every one was after, and my friend got killed because the people wanted to catch it before we did and he was a good fisherman. I started breathing really hard, and ran back to the explorer to get my inhaler(I don't have asthma?) I ran back down and then everything faded out.
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I was arrested about a year and 3 days ago, they never sent me my court date. I dreamed I was outside with a bunch of friends. I remember one of my friends saying "pot is my favorite drug." Then i remember getting a old cigarette bud in my hat from one of my friends.(i don't smoke cigarettes) my dad walked up and I tried to take it out and flick it out, but he saw me. I remember hearing one of my friends say "I think he saw you." I was thinking, hes still right fucking there! I walked inside with my dad and he told me that they had finally come to get me and were taking me to a rehab for 2 months. I remember just say "Mother f..."(religious dad) I walked out side and started yell mother fucker at the TOP of my lungs. i walked around the house back in the front, i went in the garage and the guy pulled up to take me. He said he needed to search me before we went. After he did he was like "now we got to do a cavity search" I was like "HELL NO, you can fuck yourself." He responded saying "We need to its required" I responded saying "Oh fucking well, I bet you like your job bitch." I punched him in the face as hard as i could and ran out my garage. Then i woke up.

I was on a quest. I was on a roof. I am hiding stuff. Or building? It was like I was playing a game and was in the game. I also recall home and Don Bosco.

I was walking with sir Ted, going to a class. I recall a bus and a magnet train. Then I was going to use a parachute with someone, and to do a paraglide. Or I think there were two different pairs doing each.

I went to a school of some sort, where there were toys and stuff.

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Dreamsigns:

Quest (my life is far less exciting than that right now)
On a roof (I don't climb on roofs. Or at least not lately)
Don Bosco (it's been years since I've been there)
Sir Ted and class (we're not in the same school)
Train (rarely see those here)
Parachute and paraglide (never see those here, LOL)

I don't know why every other night I have a dream about high school(usually don't record here) even though I've been graduated for half a month now..

It was the start of second semester of my senior year and I just found out that photography class was not over yet(I had taken it first semester in real life and had to do a bunch of projects for it and was glad for it to be over with) and that we had to do four more photo projects for it where we put together certain photos based on a subject. The room was downstairs by where I took senior health. I had already planned out what my first project was going to be. Since I had taken Geology(I took it second semester in real life so it doesn't really make sense) I was going to take some pictures of all the speres, geo, atmo, hydro, & bio, and put them together on a poster. After thinking about it for some time I realized it didn't seem too bad. But then when all the students and teacher sat down at the one huge long table in the classroom, the teacher told us that it had to be done using a specific online program and all my plans were ruined. Then we had to go around the room and say one unique thing about ourselves. I was going to tell everyone that I was colorblind but figured that everyone already knew that since I always say that when we have to do things like this, so when it came to my turn, I told everyone that ever since I was little I loved to do back and front flips on my trampoline. Shortly after that I asked the teacher if I could go to the bathroom then left. Even though there were bathrooms like right outside the door, I just kept walking down the hallway towards the stairs in the middle of the room like I was going to go to my locker or something. I realized that I wouldn't have enough time to do that and the teacher might wonder where I am, so I just kept going but hurried up the stairs. I had a cast on my foot, from who knows what, and when I got upstairs I walked back towards the art room(pretty much going back to the photo room from up stairs) and started running. There were many kids in the hallway, some with rollerblades! I always thought in real life how fun it would be to rollerblade down the hallway, so I tried rollerblading motion with my cast and my good foot, and it actually worked pretty well! I got to the end of the hallway and there was a complex series of stairs going down. I was so confused, all I wanted to do was go downstairs and return to the room, but I couldn't figure it out. Next thing I know, my friends, Britt and Niki and other kids, I think, were with me and the stairs turned into a scene from the computer game Marble Blast Gold. I was sort of slipping really fast down the stairs, jumping from platform to platform, as britt followed. They kept shouting "you're going to mess up!" but I made it to almost the end of the stairs then fell off when I couldn't make a really hard jump. Everyone else failed there too though. The scene turned back to the school again and I had made it the downstairs finally. I thought about how late I would be if I returned to my class. I don't think I ever made it back anyway..

I find myself at school(DS). I'm sitting by Red, and Sean. We're sitting at an unusual table set up, in a classroom(DS) we've never been in(dreams do that :rollseyes: ). We are all waiting for class to start. I oddly have a giant tin filled with Pokémon cards(odd). Red sees them. He then takes the tin and opens it. He looks in it, shaking his head pitifully.
"That's just sad." he says. He's really starting to piss me off now. I take the tin back and close it. I then hide it under my pencil pouch. Although, the pencil pouch isn't good cover though. As you can clearly see the Pokémon pictures on the sides of the tin.
"I'm trying to sell these so I can get money to fix my guitar." I say(Let the record show, my Epiphone Les Paul Junior does need a neck adjustment.). He shakes his head like he thinks I'm lying. Whatever. Be an asshole Red. So now, class is in session. The teacher assigns us partners(I have no damn clue who the teacher is...I've never had her). We now go sit down by our partner. I take my things and set them down at my new seat. Then, they just like magic, spill everywhere. Shitpaste! The tin now slides off the table and all the cards spill out. SHIIIIIT! Now, Aaron B. picks up the tin. He begins to laugh. Shit! Shit! Shit! "I'm just trying to sell the fucking ards because I need money. For God's sake! I don't even watch Pokémon! And I haven't collected cards for years. Yea, I play the games...but asstons of people do!" I say(not my exact words, but very close). Then, Brandon M. sets down five dollars.
"I'll take them." he says with a chuckle.
"Five dollars is NOT worth all of those." I reply. So, he takes his five bucks and goes away. Aaron starts to clean up the cards.
"This day just keeps getting fucking worse!" I say(those were my exact words that time).
Now, I just leave. There's conveniently a door in here that leads outside the school(DS). I get on my knees and start to cry. Why the hell is this happening to me?! I just ruined my life in under a minute. As if my life wasn't fucked up enough(I'm currently experiencing real life divorce, and my mother is a cheater)! Now, Lauren M.(DS) comes outside. Oh fuck! This really sucks now! I can't let her see me balling(Thank God this was a dream...but of course, I don't realize it...yet). See comes over to me. Go away! Please don't look at me like this! See pulls me up from my fetile position, and hugs me. I settle down. Why is she hugging me?! Does she feel bad for me? Wow. I feel lucky to have such a close friend. Now, she brings me to her home(I honestly don't know where she lives). The inside of her house oddly resembles the FCS classroom(DS).
"You should take a bath and relax yourself." she says. Okay. I go into the bathroom and start the water. I unclothe and sit down. At first the water is really cold. Shit! Cold water! My Jusenkyo curse! I now turn into a girl. Oh crap! Not here! I get out and reclothe. I see there's a window. I jumps out. Shit! I left the water running! Then, before I go back in, I hear knocking on the bathroom door. Shit!!!
"Hey! How's it goin' in there?" Lauren asks. "Um...hello?" Now, she opens the door. I run away from the house now. She screams, and it's really loud. I now run all the way to my old house. Phew! Safe(Odd, my house is probably miles from hers). I now go to the back yard. I see the back yard has been converted into a beach. There is currently a party happening. Hm. I'd like to go swimming. The water feels really good. Good thing I was already in girl form! This water is cold! Soon, the waves start pulling me further out. Shit! I resist and try to walk back to shore. These waves are fucking strong! Then, I get knocked over by a wave. Damn! I dig my hands into the sand underwater and pull myself in. I eventually reach shore. I walk over to a big basketball hoop that's set up. Behind it, is about a 6 by 6 pit that's about 45 feet deep. What the hell is that there for?! Now, a little kid, probably about 6, starts playing by it. Me and some other dude start bitching at him to get way from there. So, we now find a bunch of objects and place them around the pit. There, now he'll be safe. Now, I go inside to see what else has changed. Well, new furniture and arrangements, but oddly, all the rooms are in the right place. I go into what was originally my parents room. I sit down on a couch with some party-goers. I begin to think about the horrible events of today. School(DS), and Lauren(DS). Then, it hits me. What the hell?! This...is a dream! Ha ha! How convenient! I now smile. I head back outside. Everyone is talking about two NASA ships that are about to take off. And not to far away either. Cool! So, we now see two ships fly up into the air. I notice an oddity though. The two orange jets and the big white jet that are attached to them both aren't working! Now, both ships fall back. Oh son of a bitch! Now, we see two HUGE explosions. Oh fuck! Now, the explosions rage through the houses towards us! No dammit! No! Not now! I need to do the 300 TOTY! I need to fly! I get ready to jump, when the flames sweep over us. I awake. SHIT!

I was in school at first. It was Mrs. Roberts class. I kept thinking about the fact that I may have not gone to all of my classes the previous day. I think I might've dreamed for two days on this campus, not two whole days, just two (dream) separate days. On the first day I walked in and looked for a seat. There was an open one right between these two cute girls. I sat down there. The desks were grouped into tables like back in grade school. The girl to my left was especially attractive and I talked with her about random things. I helped her out with something, I think it was math or school related, the class was statistics. Towards the end of the class, she was up doing something and I walked by her and patted her on the shoulder. I can't remember her specific reaction, I think she might have grabbed my hand and tossed it or something, I just remember it was fiery and flirtatious and made me laugh. Eventually the class was over. I remember all the kids at my group of desks surrounding me, asking me for something or waiting to see something of mine. I can't quite remember exactly. Eventually they left and I found myself on the ground picking up my old action figures off of the ground. I remember picking up C3PO, Goku, the Giant (wrestler), and another wrestling figure. After I picked them up, I'm not sure what I did with them, but I left the class.

I started looking for my other class and couldn't find it so I tried looking in my bag for a class schedule. I realized I didn't have a bag and concluded I must have forgotten it back in my last class. I couldn't remember how to get there and decided to say fuck it. I started walking campus and it began to look more like a mall than a campus. That’s when it came. A gigantic basilisk. It was attacking people, people were running in terror. It was at least 100 feet long. It approached me and asked, “Do you want to fight me?” I responded, “No, I want to help you.” “Then help me break that glass”” he said as he pointed to the Footlocker store inside the mall. The mall was made up of several buildings that all had stores inside of them. I opened the door to one of these buildings and he slithered inside. He wasn’t a typical basilisk he had an upper body similar to a humans in structure, but lizard like in appearance, with a snake-like body. I walked over to the Footlocker and instead of breaking the glass, I opened the door. The people ran out and the snake-dude slithered in. I shut the door, leaving him trapped inside. I was worried he’d still be able to get out, and he did. I then coerced him outside of the building and made a break for it back inside. He began to follow me so I ran into the back right corner of the building where there was a door which led to a hotel room. I spent a little time in here. I called my mother to tell her what was going on, she told me it was all just a dream (talk about irony).

While in the room I felt the urge to masturbate for some reason. The door to the hotel room had become more of a hallway and I was trying to find an angle at which I could masturbate without people seeing me. Eventually I saw the snake-man again and I shut the door and while I was trying to lock it, I felt the handle move down and the basilisk began to open the door. I quickly ran out the back door of the hotel room and started sprinting through the desert landscape, running alongside the length of the building. I finally made it back around to the front of it. There were still tons of people at the mall and I was confused as to why no one was evacuating or even panicking. As I was walking somehow it occurred to me: I was dreaming. I started to embrace my position of power in the dream world. I felt supercharged and ready for action. I grabbed a random person in the crowd and it turned out to be Brittany. I asked her, how do I kill the basilisk? She laughed and said you just have to try. Then, unfortunately, impulse took over and I grabbed her by the arm and we started walking toward a bench to fuck. I decided I could do it sitting down with her on top, and that way I wouldn’t focus too much on her and destroy my dream. I took my pants off, sat down, and started to remove hers. Wake fucking up. I’m not sure why, my dream didn’t collapse. I just woke up. I suppose maybe something in my house woke me up…. I really don’t know for sure though. Shoulda just fought the snake lol.

It started out with me in my Effective Thinking class, the teacher asked who the only ones that needed to present still were. My partner got up and went in front of the class so I followed him. I looked down at my note cards and I was think "fuck, I don't want to give a presentation right now, this fucking sucks, but I have to for my grade.... wait a second, didn't I already give this presentation?" I tell the teacher, "we already presented, I distinctly remember doing it, and the grade we got on it, why are we going again?" She told me we hadn't presented yet, and thats when it hit me pretty hard, I said out loud "OHHHHHHHHHHH this is a dream!" I laughed about it and then said, "Well fuck this class, I'm gonna go explore."

Now again I have the option of what should I do? I decide I want my fucking gladiator battle already! So I decide I'm going to try searching for a gladiator arena. I walk out of the classroom into a hallway and began walking around thinking in my mind "I have to find the gladiator arena" trying to get myself to believe as much as possible that I'll find one. I walk outside the building and I don't see one anywhere, so I enter the building across from me with the hopes that when I exit it again on the other side, I might find the arena I'm looking for. While walking through the hallway I get a little bored and decide to fight someone while I continue on my search. I punch this random asian guy and he just run away. Then I see Brandon Street. I walk up to him and push him and say, "Let's fight!" I start throwing punches at him, but my blows land extremely soft. I do barely any damage and am a little confused by it. His blows are also coming at me in a sort of slow motion, and I easily dodge them, he doesn't even follow all the way through with his punches. So I put all my weight on my back foot and try to throw it all forward for the most powerful punch I can deliver. It still lands soft and not much happens, he throws one a bit faster this time and it makes me flinch, causing me to close my eyes. Fuck! I open them and everything is really hazy and within a second my dream fades and I wake up.

I was at school in free block with Niki and dressed in a long shirt with black leggings, which was very odd for me because I never wear anything like that. I was trying to be fashionable or something. But I also had this long underwear type long sleeve black shirt under my regular blue shirt, which made it look weird. I asked katelyn if I should take the black long sleeve off and she said I should, so I went to the bathroom to change but there was a really long line and a bunch of popular girls were waiting in front of me. We still had about half an hour left of free block, but it as the hour was drawing to an end, I was still waiting in line. A male gym teacher was in the bathroom also for some reason, I think it was Mr. Huber from middle school. He was handing out passes for people to fill out so they wouldn't be late to their next class. I didn't think I would need one, until the bell rang and I finally got into one of the stalls to change. It was extremely small in the stall and the back of my legs kept touching the seat of the toilet because it was just too cramped to not touch anything. It was really grossing me out, since I'm a bit of a germaphobe. It took forever to change because I had like 4 shirts on and when I finally got done changing it was 5 minutes into the start of the next class. I took a pass and filled it out and went to my locker before going to my math class with Aub. It was taking such a long time that I was scared that the teacher wouldn't believe me that I came from the bathroom. After awhile of fumbling around at my locker I saw Aub walk by with the class and she said they were going somewhere, so I joined along and got back on track.