Originally Posted by
BossBadger
The first dream that I had was lucid, but I don't remember much of the first part. I was sitting at a table in the town I used to live with. Seated around me were several people but I can't recall who they were or if I know them irl. I noticed a bottle of bleach on the table and zoomed in on the details, and became lucid immediately.
I spent a good long while asking questions of the people at the table, but unfortunately I can't remember any of the questions or responses. I then decided I was hungry.
I flew out the window and down the street towards a pizza place that I used to frequent when I lived up there, and that I miss. I zoomed back to the kitchen of the restaurant and found a pizza. I picked up two pieces and wolfed them down...delicious! Then I decided I wanted some dessert, so I opened the freezer and found a hot fudge sundae. I had to turn around and imagine a spoon in there, since there wasn't one when I opened the freezer. I turned back around and there it was! It was kind of a big spoon, but I used it anyway.
The next dream that I had was more disturbing. I dreamed I was in school or college, later on it became a mall. I was getting out of the shower and there was a guy there that I knew to be my boyfriend, even though he's someone I have never seen irl. I dried off and proceeded to try to brush my hair, but it was not looking right and I was getting frustrated. I flipped it around a little and I looked in the mirror and I was completely BALD all over the top of my head. My hair had fallen out. I had some long hair from about my ears down, and the rest was gone. I started to cry and the guy reassured me that we'd go to the doctor immediately and figure out what the problem was.
I brushed the remaining hair as best as I could over the bald area and then I was in a mall, heading for an escalator. I remembered that I had sprained my ankles somehow and they began to hurt. I was limping around trying to get to the doctor. Then I ended up on the same street in my old town that I always seem to end up on in my dreams. My ankles felt a little better so I was walking more normally but whenever I ran into someone I would start to limp in a more pronounced way, as though I didn't want them to think I was faking. Then I woke up.
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