The Dream Cauldron

NON-DREAM
DREAM
LUCID

I'm at my elementary school, where odd trees have popped up. They have fat, striped trunks, and instead of leaves, there are white and pink blossoms. People are saying that these treess have magical properties. A DC and I are having a competition on the Kindergarten playground's slides.

The dream skips and I am in a strange, dark world, with a green plastic camcorder. It resembles a late 1990s camcorder, and if you open up a plastic cap on the side, you can watch TV in a tiny circle. Rugrats: All Grown Up! is playing, and the quality is extremely poor.

The dream skips again, and this time the DC and I are in a weird world that looks like a casino/boardgame paradise. There are numbers, colored squares, and giant dice. The DC and I keep sliding around, and we eventually come to a stop. I pick up a giant dice and place it on some numbered tiles. But then I start sliding on a jagged peice of flooring (not sharp, but like little mountains). The DC and I decide that we must find a portal to escape.

Another part of the dream appears to take place on a public beach, but that part is fragmented.