3/12/06
First:
I was on a construction team along witht he build crew from Mythbusters. We were making a suspended trolly system over a huge canyon at least a thousand feet up. I was working on one of the bases, safely on solid ground for a while, but then I got called to work on the tram car itslef which was already hanging on the woire supports. To get out there, I had to climb on to a free suspended I-beam that was supported by about 6 very heavy and thick cloth cords. I got on the I-beam and planted my feet in the groove. It automatically started to move and I easily and smoothyl reached the tram. I wnet in and it was lit only by one small dim bulb. There was already Kary from Mythbusters in there working on some system. I came in and knew there wasn't much I could help with. I left back to the solid ground. At this point, another man working on the project told me I had to go back out to the tram to work on the outside of it on the far side. This required a diffrent way to get there. I had to wrap my arm in one of those cloth cords and free hang from it while the above support moved and locked into place on the other side of the tram. I then had to climb up and into the area. When it swang around into place, I lost my grip a little and was hanging on only by my fingers with nothing to stop me from dropping 1000 feet. I yelled to get me back and a couple people just laughed at me. I started to pull myself up the cord a little and when I got stable enough, I wanted back onto ground so badly that I just appeared there. That's all I can remember of that one.
Second:
I was up on a mountain resort skiing. I started the dream at the top of the run that wove in and out of trees witha few jumps here and there. At first, I was just normally skiing, but I hit a couple of jumps and realized that it was impossible for me to fall. At the end of the run, I wanted another chance at the jumps so I immediately got transported back to the top instead of havng to wait for the chair lift. On this run, there were also about twice as many jumps as before. I never had any problems with speed or falling so I hit every one. I did flips, crossed my skis, did dinner rolls, everything completely flawlessly. After then end of that run, the dream ended.
Third:
I was in a hilly meadow witha few sparse trees with my dad, my friend Shawn and his dad. We were all hunting and had our own rifles. It wa a vrey square area and pretty much was enclosed by fences so it wasn't very exciting. I saw one elk and Shawn told me not to shoot it, to wait fora better one. I listened to him because he has more hunting experience than me (who has none whatsoever). A little while later in th dream, I saw another one, with largr horns. Without asking, I raised my rifle and shot. It hit the elk in the neck but didn't do any real damage so it ran off. We didn't bother to try and track it, figuring it would be all right and that I should aim better when we see the next one. We walked around for a long time, not seeing anything. I got a little bored and I separated form SHawn. I went ovr this small hill and looked underneath it, it had a very large den/burrow. Inside was a large pack of wolves. I looked in and they looked out, right in my eyes. The largest one started to charge right at me. I raised my gubn to shoot him before I would get hurt. I pulled the trigger but it didn't pull back. I remembered that the safety was on. The wolf jumped at my face and I swung to the side and narrowly dodged it. As I did, I released the safety, completely turned a 360 to dodge and look at the wolf again. I quickly barrel sighted the shot and hit hit right behind the ear in the head. He went down without a noise. By this time Shawn had come over. I approached the wolf slowly with the gun still pointing right at it's head just in case. It didn't move so we got closer. It had a very fine and soft fur. I reached out to touch it and the wolf snapped it's head and snarled, waiting this time for the right moment to strike. I pulled back quickly and was about to shoot when Shawn crouched down and just poured beer into it's mouth. The wolfdid not like it but the head was the onyl thing it could move so it had to drink the beer. I had no idea why Shawn did this but the dream ended after that, before I or anyone else actually shot the wolf again to make sure he was dead.
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