Yuppie's Dream Journal

I'm walking around my school, and I come to the science block area with the bit of grass, infront of the ramp. I see a beehive, and I fly up to avoid it, and realise I'm dreaming. (Flying triggers lucidity alot for me) I fly down, and wonder what to do, I remember I've wanted to eat something for a long time, so I focus on the wall infront of me, and I see a nut bar kind of thing stuck on it. I take hold of it and peel away the wrapper, it says "Strawberry nut bar." I take a bit, and I'm kind of dissapointed, I was hoping for something really good. I realise I haven't stabalized yet, and everything is rather blurry, I rub my hands together and shout "lucidity stabalize" I watch everything become clear, and I'm dying to have a massive fight with earthbending, flying, fire, and a bit of parkour. I decide to do this another day, because I feel my lucidity isn't that strong, and my surroundings aren't that flash. I decide to go trick or treating for task of the month, but the problem is that there isn't a single house in sight. I fly up high, expecting to see one, and spot one sitting in the middle over the oval in the primary school next to our school. I fly over, drop down about fifty metres short of the house, and run the rest of the way. I knock on the door, and an old lady comes to the door. "Trick or treat" I shout, in a hurry. "Maybe it should be trick or beat!" she says, and laughs really loudly for about ten seconds, as if she's made the funniest joke in the world. She turns around and dissapears into her house, I consider following her, but I'm a bit creeped out and decide to wait outside. She returns, and hands me a lemon ball wrapped in plastic. "Happy halloween, thank you!" I turn away and here "It's not halloween yet"
I pop the ball in my mouth, it's better than the bar, it doesn't actually taste sour, kind of like grapefruit, bitter. I wonder what to do, but I realise my dream is REALLY fuzzy, and I fall into blackness, and wake up.

-next dream-

I'm walking down a street, and I come to a clothing store. There's not alot on display, just a few racks of clothes, shoes, and hats. I loook at a checkered shirt, and ask the guy to give it to me for five, the owner nods eagerly to the man, as if I'm being ripped off or something, and he takes my ten dollars and gives me four dollars change. (I didn't realise at the time he'd charged me six) I wonder what I can buy for my four dollars, I look at another shirt "Seeing I bought the other one, can you do me a good deal on the other shirt, maybe four dollars?" They seem reluctant this time, "How about a nice pair of shoes?" The man asks. I see my shoes that I have IRL. I read the price tag $80 "That's a @#!$%& rip off!I bought those shoes brand new for $100, now they're all torn up for 80?!!" I'm not sure if I walked away, but as I remember I end up in a pier ramp kind of thing, mum says something weird, which makes me slide down a small ramp, into the water, and I can't climb back up.

-next dream-

We're at a ticket station, and I go through this massive process, of getting a ticket, having to memorise the number, telling it to the people, getting a new ticket, combining my number with mum's and entering it on a key pad, and finally getting the train ticket?

-next dream-

I see a cane toad in the back yard, and I go out to kill it, "what are you doing?" dad asks. "Going to kill the cane toad" He nods. I look outside the window, and realise there are about ten (this is probably because I haven't seen a cane toad in ages) He hands me a pipe as I walk down the hallway, and I take it.