In my phisical dream journal I have entries dating back to 7/11/09. I feel that, while it would be interesting to the reader, I don't have the attention span to type out hours of dreams into my online journal.
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In my phisical dream journal I have entries dating back to 7/11/09. I feel that, while it would be interesting to the reader, I don't have the attention span to type out hours of dreams into my online journal.
If you have an answer to this riddle or an idea of what it could be please post ^.^22.10.200910/22/09 (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I was going to the mall with Jessica. We were discussing how some malls were difficult to find (We talked about the mall the recurrs in my dreams). We went to a new mall where we were browsing. Jessica then turned into Dalles. We went to a statue store where Dalles said she wanted to buy something with her b-day money. I decided to look through a slef full of WOW patch notes and lego sets. They were very fancy legos. I made a comment about fate and got teleported. I realized I teleported and felt pain in the back of my head. Fate was...Clay Aiken! He then asked me a riddle, "What is it called if a man goes into a pie whop and is hit in the forehead with a hammer"? I then teleported myself out because I was semi-lucid.
Dream Ends.
23.10.200910/23 (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I was at Boone standing in front of the 100 or 200 building. I then stripped off all of my clothes and sat their hiding my goods. I then started to get dressed but Mr. Anderson puts a towel around my waist and takes me to the nearest bathroom. He puts me in a stall, hands me my clothes, tells me how he used to be just like me, and when I came out, he was naked. I leave the bathroom...and I can't remember the middle of my dream. I end up in my bathroom, stripping, and my gundams are in there. There are a few missing so I pick them up, then I hear my mom comming. I quickly wrap a towel around my waist. I then somehow end up at coway middle, fully dressed, and I am trying to haggle on fundraising items and I'm tying to open a locker whose combination I don't know. Dream ends.