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    1. Yesterday and Today

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      Zac
      , 08-01-2010 at 08:17 PM
      Sorry, I forgot to update my journal yesterday. To make up for it, I'm going to do two days' worth of dreams in one!

      Yesterday:
      This dream is strange (but then again, all of mine are)

      It started in our lounge. Me and Jacob were playing a video game. It was an athletic running game. The game was based in a marsh (?), and had beautiful views. The grass was pure green. The track was raised above the marsh, and was hard ground with perfect grass.

      Anyway, we were playing this game, I was winning, but not by much. I can remember being drawn into the game (literally). Me and Jacob became our characters. It was so strange... I became somebody else.

      Instantly, the game became far more vivid. It became 3D, and everything was beautiful.

      That’s all I can remember, unfortunately.

      Sorry, I forgot to update my journal yesterday. To make up for it, I'm going to do two days' worth of dreams in one!

      Today:
      This dream is strange (but then again, all of mine are)

      It started in our lounge. Me and Jacob were playing a video game. It was an athletic running game. The game was based in a marsh (?), and had beautiful views. The grass was pure green. The track was raised above the marsh, and was hard ground with perfect grass.

      Anyway, we were playing this game, I was winning, but not by much. I can remember being drawn into the game (literally). Me and Jacob became our characters. It was so strange... I became somebody else.

      Instantly, the game became far more vivid. It became 3D, and everything was beautiful.

      That’s all I can remember, unfortunately.
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    2. Strange Fragments

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      Zac
      , 07-29-2010 at 10:25 AM
      I can remember two dreams and one fragment from last night. Here goes!

      One:
      I remember it being the last day of school (which finished one week ago today). The last lesson was geography (my least favourite subject, which I'm giving up next year ). I remember that we were in my school library, working on one final 'project' (which was surprisingly like a game of hangman... without the hangman) before the year was up. We basically had to come up with a bunch of words to do with geography, and then guess each other's words. Of course, none of the words we came up with actually had anything to do with geography (even my subconscious doesn't take it seriously ).

      Finally, the bell went, signifying the end of the day, the end of the year, and the end of geography forever! I remember everybody ripping up the sheets of paper that we'd been working on (which were A3 for some reason), and stamping on them. Then we all ran outside.

      Two:
      We were in a beautiful vista, in a valley between two mountain ranges. It was full of cottages, and was a perfect neighbourhood. For some reason, some of the residents decided to modernise the small town, turning it into a bustling city. We went up to one of the mountain ranges (I say mountain, though it was really more like tall hills), and decided to build our vista above our valley. Next thing I know, we are standing in the middle of a massive urban city, with huge business everywhere you look. Of course, this brings with it a higher crime rate, a less friendly neighbourhood, and in the end, a not very nice place.

      The residents decide to do the one thing that they can - abandon the city. I can remember a beautiful view of us just outside the city, looking back at beautiful skyscrapers, with nothing but green in the distance. It was like a city in the middle of nowhere.

      We turned towards our village, and started to restore it to how it was, and ignoring the city. I remember halfway down, as we were walking down the side of a motorway to get to the city, going into a small wooden building. Inside was an old man, obviously dying. He was stuck inside this cramped room by the side of the motorway with his dog. We helped him out, and took him back to the village. His dog jumped out the back window, into a river which was behind it.

      I think that was when the dream ended.

      Three:
      For the fragment, I remember being on the plane back from a holiday somewhere. I remember being very tired. I remember going through Heathrow, and then going into a car. I remember falling asleep in the car, and then waking up home. At home, I remember going inside and calling up my family to let them know that I was safe. That's all I remember.
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