Non-lucid I'm in the wilderness, with a bunch of my friends. We're surrounded by beautiful mountains. We're walking with a guide, finding black bears. I have seen 4 before we come to a bear in a small cage. The cage is decorated for Halloween, and is set back from the trail. Behind that is tall grass. "Who do we have here?" the guide asks to nobody in particular, getting closer to the bear. My friends follow him but I stay on the trail, which is on a ridge. The long grass moves. Something is coming! An opossum scurries out of the grass and up a tree. "Guys! Run away! Something's coming!" I start running away frantically. I look back; my friends haven't moved. A massive black bear jumps out from the grass, and gives a loud, mighty roar. My friends scramble up the hill to join me in my mad dash. The bear chases us. We burst out of the forest and arrive at a mansion. Out of breath, I look back at the forest. The bear doesn't come into view. I get an overwhelming sense of safety. Then, I wake up.
Updated 10-19-2014 at 05:15 PM by 69683
Non-lucid The grandmother, Mamama, is our new maid, and she brought over two kids for AJ and I to babysit. Then, I wake up. Non-lucid 3-3:30PM nap I'm at the park, with a platinum blonde haired girl. She is here to tutor me. As we're talking about math, a boy walks out of the woods, and sits on the steps of the playground. He has the same color hair as she does. He also has a rather large and pointy nose. He begins talks to me, and then flirting with me. "Are you flirting with me?" I ask him. He says no. I turn and look at him. He has something that looks like a hair sticking out of his eye. "I brought lunch here for you, if you want it," the girl says, gesturing under the slide where a KFC box is. "No thanks." I say "I'll take it!" the boy says excitedly. A lanky man dressed in yellow jogs by us. "That's Kanye West. I trained him," the girl tells me. "Really? You did?" I ask, skepticism in my voice. "No," She answers, "that's Kanye West." She points to the hill where Kanye West is standing, flirting with a lady. He's wearing gold. "Oh," I say. "I have to get going now." I say, waving good bye. I look at the boy and wonder about the relationships fathers, daughters, and boys have. Then, I wake up.