non-lucid

I was either driving or being drove through a sketchy part of a town. I was going pretty fast and all of the sudden the headlights cut out. I didn't think much of it, but then we slammed into a car. It was in the driveway of another house. Both my legs were broken, my left one was broken worse. I was crawling around trying to understand what was happening, and the entire time my ordeal was being narrated by myself in the future.

I was in what seemed like a cross between my room and a legend of zelda game. I was in my room, which was semi open and grassy, and there where three college girls along with my two brothers and I. Two of the girls where fairly attractive and almost identical, but it seemed they lacked any sort of personality. The third was different. She was as or more attractive as the other ones and had something about her that I can't quite remember but was very intriguing. They were making their departure and the third girl said I was attractive and they all laughed. I figured they were joking and didn't think much of it. When they were saying goodbye she comes up to hug me and doesn't let go. She says she's going to miss me and is practically in tears. I connected with her on a very deep level, even though I'd never met her before, and then we kissed briefly. As is common in dreams, my emotions were heightened and I was literally intoxicated by one kiss. This had never happened to me and it was really cool. I felt massive amounts of euphoria and was stumbling around for about 10 seconds.
After they left, I was babbling on to my brother Ben about how I'd just fallen in love or how I just kissed the prettiest girl in the world or what have you. He seemed relatively uninterested, but humored me none the less. I distinctly remember anticipating her return and looking for a place where we could be alone. I explored this world that was straight out of zelda. I even collected items that are in the game and brought them back to my room.
When I got back to my room, I noticed there were about 5 or 6 empty 40 oz bottles of Budweiser around my brother and I suddenly remembered that I could start drinking with him. I asked where they were, and he directed me toward the closet. I eventually found one and we proceeded to play a mixture of call of duty and zelda on our xbox. If I remember right I was literally in the game by the end of the dream. Unfortunately I was woken up early.

I was playing guitar in a punk band at some sort of school function. I forget what tune we were playing. I do know that Gibby Haynes, who is the singer in the Butthole Surfers, was singing with us. His onstage act was amazing. His performance had a very Darby Crash like vibe to it. It was awesome. I remember I knew the verse, but couldn't play the chorus right. At the very end of the song I figured out how to play it.

I was walking through Costco, which is a giant store, and I saw someone pull out a pack. I bummed one off of him and was walking toward the exit. Just then I saw my parents and they got pissed at me. For those five minutes I was really angry and depressed.

I was in my an English class with only two or three other people. It was dimly lit and had all sorts of interesting nick knacks scattered throughout the class room. I think we were in some sort of elite English class or something. It was the first day of my new class, and I walked in the last of everyone. The weird thing was that it felt like the first time I met my English teacher even though I've been in class with her almost every other day for the past year or so. I can't remember exactly what we were discussing either. I remember it was late in the day too, so it might have been an after school club or something...

I had I fairly vivid dream of me walking along side a road in the middle of the night. It felt like I was in someplace unfamiliar, but I still knew where I was going. I was deep in thought about something, I don't remember what, and all of the sudden I shot straight up into the air. I was fully convinced I was in reality, so I assumed I was dying. It was an odd experience being convinced you're about to die but not knowing what's going to happen or when. It was a borderline nightmare, but it wasn't necessarily unpleasant.

I was in this alley way with some people from school. then some really shady people came along and I left. I then heard yelling so I thought there was a fight, so I ran back. I forget what happened...

I was about to try and bum a cigarette off of my friend's friend, but then decided that would be annoying, so I stopped halfway through asking him. My friend would doesn't smoke in real life then gave me one.