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      Alot of strange dream last night.
      The one that stuck in my head involved AHilton, Oliverbrooks and SHarris.
      There was a big grassy hill with woods at the bottom and for some reason Hilton had gone a bit crazy, like she had been possesed by an old woman or something.
      We eventually pushed her so she rolled down the cliff off a verge.
      Later i was in a cafe and we all met up, commenting how it was like a primary school renunion, later on Hilton came over and apologised for earlier.
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      I was in my town looking for a sofa to take back home with me, i wondeered if i could fly off with one but thought that it would probbaly hurt when i landed.
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      I was in a dream version of the top floor of my grandmothers house where an intense gunfight was taking place.
      Me and three other people were up against a man who could turn himself invisible and visible at will, he also had lighting fast agility and could take a LOT of bullets before even stumbling.
      We were pretty much shooting nonstop, any noise we heard we would instantly just start shooting, at the ceiling, in dark corners, through the walls into other rooms.
      after a while the gunfight cooled down and we couldnt hear any movement, two of the men went onto the landing to investigate leaving me and another person to keep gaurd.
      In around 5 seconds it was clear they had found the man, i heard footsteps running along the landing and i prepared to shoot, as he passed the doorway the man was now visible, he had a plain white vest and was covered in wounds and blood, everything went in slow motion as i took aim and fired, landing a shot right in his cheek, instead of dropping to the floor dead he just spun around still running, smiled and let off a single shot from his revolver in my direction.
      In slow motion the bullet hurled towards me and before i had time to dodge it the other guy slid infront of it taking the bullet right in the temple, i distincly remember cradling him before he hit the floor, he let out a few shakes and gurgles as i tried to comfort him in his last few moments, and flumped dead.
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      Lots of dreams thanks to Ginko but i can only really remember the most recent one.

      At first i remember having a generally bad day in C, i was in the arcades and got mugged by around 10 chavvy types, i tried to stand up to them as best i could but my freinds werent backing me up in the slightest and they ended up taking an importatn piece of paper.
      I walked around C on my own taking pictures and feeling a bit down, my camera stooped working and my pictures were coming out all orange and disjointed, i also remember my lense began to come off the body, altogether it was turning out to be a pretty shitty day.
      I was walking along the street and spotted another gang of people walking down the pavement towards me, they looked even more intimidating than the other gang, all wearing matching black and purple hoodies, as they got closer i got more and more nervous and i remember stepping out of the way of them and apologising for being in theire path with my head down.
      To my suprise they began to laugh and grab my shoulder
      "woaaah man relax, don't be sorry"
      They led me to a street full of lots of different strange gangs dotted all over the place, one gang consisted of one man and around 10-12 girls, the man said to them that he couldnt lead them anymore and that i would take his place, with that he turned into ash and blew away in the wind, the girls obviously not happy ran into a huuuge cathedral with me following, ehn i entered the girls were at the far end of the cathedral about 100 metres away, they transformed into big demons covered in thick red electricity and began staggering towards me roaring, i ran towards a door that went down to an identical cathedral interior just one floor down, as soon i i got there the ceiling collapsed and the demon girls continued coming towards me, at this point i began to panic and look for an escape button, at this point i realised i was dreaming and looked towards the girls who were now all dressed like when you see the brides of dracula in films, all alluring me towards them, i litterally sprinted towards them and dived into the mass, soon after, i woke up
      Not such a bad day after all.
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      Ginkgo strikes again
      I remembered 2 this time.

      In one i was being chased around a street by anthony hopkins in a bulldozer, at one point i remember doing dodge manouver where i swang round a lampost, over a fence and into a driveway.

      The second dream i was on my school field which was covered with white foals scattered here and there, they were all lying down with around 3 or 4 people around them, petting it.
      I was running around jumping over them, where i came to the bit where gate is there was a boxed off area filled with hay and a single horse, i did a running jump into the hay, then climbed back out again, the horse really didnt seem to care.
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      First dream i was fully lucid in a plane with Sos and WestB, the door was open and me and sos were fully lucid trying to get WestB to jump, but he didnt believe it was all just a dream, we ended up just booting him out and jumping not long after, as the clouds rushed past and we plummeted through the sky i shouted to Sosa to aim for the small dots in the sea, which soon became tropical islands.
      We landed in the sea with the impact of two meteors, creating a huge splash but we were completely unharmed, as we came to the surface we were greeted by a not so tropical looking island that was rocky and at first glance didnt seem to have a beach we could swim to, only 5 metre high cliffs, evetually we found a beach and had a look at the landscape of the island which was pretty boring, just vertually flat land with grass.
      We wanted to explore further to see what else was on the island but between us and a small verge was a field of strange walruss like creature, expect they had round heads with no tusks or noses, and there eyes human eyes which was very strange.
      i began to loose lucidity and clarity here but i do remember hopping across the seals, and then finding WestB smimming in the sea.

      The second dream involved me being in a cinmea with a large group of freinds, one of which had a little dog on her lap, one person in the audience snitched on her and that pissed everyone off.

      The third dream was an incredibly detailed dream that i am very annoyed i couldnt remember clearly.
      I was watching and sometimes starring in a movie that was supposed to be an adaption of a fantasy book, or a cartoon, i wasnt completely sure which, the story jumped all over the place but i think it had something to do with trying to escape a country and elements of magic.
      One scene i was hanging underneath a train as it navigated around a complicated trainstation, coming out of a train tunnel on foot into a place that looked like a middle eastern warzone with guardhuts and guard posts, in another i was walking in a themepark with some adult man and other characters of the book were being introduced in a very cheesy fashion, walking into the path. a cocky young teenage girl, a brainy teenage girl, a squinty eyed boy who was the heroe and a Zac Effron lookalike who was pretty stupid.
      I began to think how unlike the book/cartoon this movie was and picking out things that were done more effectivly, such as a scene where an audlt man was clining to the side of tunnel entrance inhabited by crocodiles.
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      Ginkgo is awesome.
      I was pretty much lucid from the start of this dream, i was on a road surrounded by woods running very fast.
      Something flashed on screen about i was after a car which had some hostages which was on a road to my right beyond the trees.
      I kept up with it easily my legs running at around 50 miles per hour, swerving and drifting along the road.
      Soon a roundabout appeared at the end of the road which looked to just go right round and back to the road i was on now, but as i went round it it was clear that it was an optical illusion, i was now in a tunnel whihc became gradually smaller, the red brick walls began to turn into a strange cream colour slowly and i began to decrease in speed until i came to a stop.
      The tunnel walls were covered in strange black and white family photos varying in size, some voice said something about i was in someone elses memories and to watch out for the women gaurdians.
      as soon as that was said i saw what looked to be a woman gliding towards me, she was see through and black and white with a black dress and black hair, as she came towards me i instinctivly knew what to do, i pressed my body flat against the wall and began to morph into it, blending into the memories, as soon as she had passed i jumped out and did it one more time as another gaurdian came towards me, as i unmorphed from the wall a secod time a door opened, a boy around my age popped his head out and looked very confused like he didnt expect the door to open up to this place, to my left i saw all the guardians through another door looking rather normal but looking right at me, i ran straight through the door with the boy peeping out and closed it behind me.
      The boy looked really scared and retreated into the bathroom , tripping and falling into the bath, i told him not to worry and this was a lucid dream, what are you going to he said.
      i really wanted to go outside and just explore but he said something about the door not being able to open, i didnt beleive him for a second and just saw it as one of those tricks DC's tend to play in order to stop you staying lucid.
      I ran down the stairs to the door and literally bashed it off the hinges, at first i was in a bit of shock as it was nighttime, and snowing! really heavily, the roads were icy and illuminated yellow by the street lamps, it was an awesome atmosphere.
      I just glided around the streets for a while, this area was similar to teh warren of streets near GScotty that often pops up in my dreams especially when its snowing.
      I was really at a loss of what to do but the gliding around and top speeds on the ice was keeping me entertained.
      As i came out of the park i saw a glove on the floor that was moving around like a spider, i knew this was a bad sign and soon bad thoughts started to creep into my mind, as i looked up the road to my right and i saw about 5 spider gloves around the size of a car huddled around something, rising scary music began to gradully rise in pitch but i soon got rid of it by just focusing, suddenly it was now bright and sunny and i was at the top of a steep road looking down on Rpark which was packed full of people playing football.
      I glided down the big road even though there was no ice and hurtled towards the park bumping into some woman with a big nose.
      then i woke up.


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      The first part of this dream took part in the grimy dark multi layered car park that is a reaccuring dreamscape for me.
      As usual i felt here were some seedy things going on in the upper levels i looked up from the bottom of the spiral ramp and saw some italian gnagster looking types peering over, they didnt seem bothered with me though.
      cant remember what happened next but the scene shifted to inside my house warding off some protesters, oe being protester, not sure which.

      For the second dream i found myself on my old school field playing golf with jared leto, one of the balls landed near a swan/pelican hybrid who swallowed the golf ball and began to choke, a crowd formed but thankfully it coughed it up.
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      The first dream was something about a crazy, short fat disfigured girl going around the street trying to kill people then running away, i was telling my parents that something had to be done and she had to be killed.

      Such a fantastic short lucid dream.
      I found myself in someones back garden which overlooked the whole town.
      There was an unreal storm going on, giant, deep grey clouds covered the sky, the tips of some buildings were englulfed by the thick mass.
      The whole town looked glum and dark, almost apocolyptic. a silloette against the storm.
      The thing that was most noticible was the strong wind which made it hard to stand straight, i instantly became lucid.
      I looked over to the two people who had suddenly joined me and shouted over the wind
      "ok! this. is a lucid dream. and i. am going to fly!"
      I simply did a small jump into the air with my arms outsretched and i was instantly catapulted into the cold night air at high speeds, the first few seconds were invigeratting, i was being thrown through the air and over the town below, controlling my movement by moving my arms side to side.
      i decided to try and fly above the clouds and away from the storm, that was a mistake, as soon as i went through the clouds all that greeted me was blackness and i began to rapidly loose lucidity.
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      in this dream KBond was organising a camping trip, we were all about to get in the car when he said that there was one space left and that we shouldnt waste it, he suggested Ben who used to live nextdoor to me.
      I went down to the house and knocked on the door not expecting him to live there anymore but to my suprise, he did, i casually asked him if he wanted to come along and he reacted as if i had just given him a large amount of money.
      He looked taken a back and said he would pack some stuff and meet us at the car, when he did, he had made everyone small presents in brown paper bags.... which was a bit weird.
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      I was outside my nans house on the hill playing some form of hide and seek with "mhealth" and i had a device which turned me invisible, allowing me to escape.
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      The dream started out pretty mundane, i was in the dream version of my attic which has 2 stories completely made from old looking wood, the lighting is pretty dark, not quiet reaching the dark corners completely packed with clutter such as boxes trunks and all sorts of things.
      The top story is usually a bit of a task to get to, sometimes rope ladder, sometimes rotting stair or in this case me and 2 others had to climb beams to get up there.
      Not sure what happened up there.

      Next i found myself with 2 others relaxing in my bedroom, i was playing some extremly futuristic game which involved me standing on a big column underwater fighting a series of giant monsters, the crazy thing about the game is that it was projected on a hologram about a foot infront of my face and reacted to my head and arm movements as well as being the right transparency so that i could see the room around me.
      For whatever reason i stopped playing the game and suddenly things got a little creepier, the details are pretty sketchy in my mind but there was some sort of paranormla thing in my room causing mischieve, one thing i distinctly remember is that it made all my posters and photos on my walls begin to smudge into blurry squares, all i remember after that is that there was some sort of commotion with me trying to caputre this weird stuff happening on my camera.
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      In the first part of my dream i was one side of a river which ran through an old victorian looking town at night, i was fighting off alot of strong looking zombies who i threw into the river one by one, after they were all dead i jumped into a bathtube/boat combination and set down the river which quickly turned into a massive water slide, i cant remember much of the journey but eventually i ended up in a train station and met up with my freind "robDrac"
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      The first part i remember revolved around a secret drain of some kind, me and some other kids would go to a park where the drain would be, lift a matress that concealed the drain itself and then lift a grate that led down to a small room full of pipes, one of the walls had a secret lever that led to some secret corridor, i cant remember what was on the other side. also in the small room was a second ladder that led out to a little bunker that looked out over the park.
      The room itself full of pipes had a bad vibe about it, the one time we went down there the lights suddenly went out and everyone was panicing and feeling aroudn, i grabbed onto two figures and asked the stupid question "is that you" to which two voices replied "yes, its us", there was silence for 2 seconds and then the lights suddenly flashed on revealing a man and a woman lunging for my face, they were transparent black and white and were accompanied with about 10 others of theire kind fighting with everyone, not sure what happened in the end but i think we beat them somehow.
      The second time we were going down into the room we had to take some very prim and proper old lady down with us, for some sort of inspection, as she and one other kid went down a few of us spotted a very aggresive looking dog running towards us so we covered the drain with the matress, the dog kept running back and forth growling at us and biting at the duvet and us, so i did the only thing that seemed suitable at that time and whacked it with a jumper, it let out a whimper and then the owner came out of nowhere and slapped me 3 times.

      I was in a deserted version of my old school where some form of challenges had been set out for me on each floor in emptied out rooms, all through these challenges i had a charesmatic but sleazy voice talking in my head, guiding me through the challenges in riddles.
      The actual challenges were extremely complicated and made no sense what so ever, one involved wet floor signs and another involved green caterpillars in lots of little draws
      Trials of the Sly fox, different floors of my school, cones, draws with caterpillars in.
      Every now and again a large fox standing on its hind legs would wander about then dissapear.
      I think in the end i just gave up because the trials were so stupid, i ran out of the main building into the park area near the drain, i ran down the exagerated slope slipping and sliding in the dirt, as i got onto the concrete i saw two people ahead wearing capes and bright green gloves, these gloves were a sign of authority and these boys were some kind of prefects, they ushered along people and told them not to run, it was clear that they werent cut out for the job at hand and were very nervous, people not paying attention to them atall. i also noticed i was very dirty and sweaty and then looked for a classroom.

      I was in my "westnans" house at evening time but the light outside was pretty strange watching some surreal tv (this situation seems to be a common dreamsign) eventually i had to leave for some reason but before i went she looked up to the upstairs bedroom declaring "there hasnt been a footstep up there for 20 years" i suggested it might just be creaky floorboards "no, its a serial killer" she declared in a matter of fact way going into detail how he was going to kill us, she paused for a second and said "only joking"
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      The first half of this dream was reaaaally hazy, all i can remember is being on the sandy path, on some kind of journey to find a group of very wise people, i think i eventually found them and acheived some sort of knowlegde or something.
      The next part of the dream invovled me in version of my primary and secondary school mixed together, i had recieved some sort of blackmail message from some kid saying if i didnt tell him this information he would take all of mine and my parents money because he, or his father was part of some seedy organisation with alot of power.
      Instead of giving into the black mail i just thought , fuck it, i confronted the kid in the canteen of my primary school who was twice the size of me and knocked him out.
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      Lots and lots of vivid dreams last night, unfortunately i kept waking up inbetween them so i can only remember the latest one, it was all set in a shopping centre, first i was in some kind of shop that sold blobs of edible playdough, and that doubled up as a games arcade (arcades, dreamsign) i got in some sort of trouble when some of the playdough got really sticky in my mouth and was hard to get out.
      Later some woman came into the store and hired every other shop worker apart from me, i got really angry at this and made a big scene, knocking stuff over and then storming off, after running a bit i gained the attention of alot of police that began to chase me through the centre, i pulled off alot of slides around corners and parkour moves to avoid them, some people even helped me out by swinging me round on the slippery floor and sending me zooming past the policemen.
      Our dreams are firsthand creations, rather than residues of waking life. We have the capacity for infinite creativity.

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