Movies
I was in a video store looking for some movies. I settled on Ghostbusters three and some horror movie. Then the horror movie came real and there were creepy people with weird eyes.
Then I was in the bathroom, hiding from three kids who I thought were going to beat me up. I was a character in a movie, not myself.
Racist Bus Ride
I was on a bus to somewhere nice and we were dicking around in the back throwing chocolate chips around. I wasn't doing it very much, but I had another bag of mini-chips for some reason.
There were three black kids who were screwing around and the bus driver started to yell at them, but then their big sister got up and sat down next to the bus driver.
Then the bus driver came back and yelled at us and I hid mine. We ended up in a swimming pool and Dr. Kelso was yelling at us, then the bus driver, who was a large black man.
I was wet and needed to change. I stole a pair of shorts and shirt and went into my grandfather's bedroom and started to change. There were two girls in there, telling me that they were swingers. I told them to prove it, thinking that they were fucking with me and the brunette reached out and grabbed my crotch.
The one told me that she was deep from the side and I said that was good, I could do her sideways while I licked the other one's clitoris, which I then licked.
I tried a WILD twice last night, but I didn't even get hypnogogic imagery, I think I had woken up too much, but as soon as I rolled onto my side and gave up I had really vivid imagery, and tried to step into a dream, but it wasn't like that.
Yard Lucid
I was rolling up my blackbelt in the back yard of my old house. All of a sudden I became lucid for some reason. I went to hang my belt on a hook that was floating in the air. I then grabbed the end on my belt (it wasn't my belt anymore, it was stretchy.) I used it like a tarzan swing and on my second attempt made it over the fence. I went about twenty feet in the air and purposely bellyflopped on the ground.
Next to me was that big spruce tree so I decided to see if I could punch a hole in it. I hit it hard, but just bounced off of it. Don't worry, it didn't hurt. I hit it again and made two large dents in it where my knuckles made contact. I tried once more to take a chunk out, but I just made scratches.
I looked around for something to do. I tried to think of the lucid task, but remembered that I'd already done them. I couldn't think of any of my ideas either. I thought about jumping through the window and into the basement, but decided instead to climb the old television antenna.
After a few pulls I got to the roof to see that there was a soccer field up there. That was weird. I pulled the huge antenna out of the ground and used it as a pole vault to get to a wobbly table on the front lawn. I was going to smash a car with the pipe, but there were none, but a big tractor came and destroyed some of my yard.
It wasn't worth it and a vaulted to the other side of the street and noticed the swimming pool. I dove through the fence and into the water, noticing that I could only skim along the top. I dove under the water, breathing fine and noticed that it was 9'6" deep.
I said that the murky water would probably end my dream so I started to swim to the surface, but woke up.
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