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      Risoria's World of Epic

      Somewhat epic.

      Hiya, I'm Risoria, and this is

      Risoria's World of Epic

      I've just begun to get some dream recall back and I had a dream last night that I thought I would use to finally start off my online dream journal. I hope you enjoy it and that you'll enjoy reading these as much as I do typing these out. Lucid dreams will be marked as blue and normal dreams will be normal colors. If I'm listing out that I'm doing a technique such as WILD or something it will be purple.

      So, here goes nothing.

      A Random Field Trip
      It starts off with me talking to a foreign exchange student from our school, though I can't remember for the life of me what we were talking about. I know I was thinking about everything that was going on with me and how difficult my finals for my tests were going to be at school.

      My driving teacher comes out to me and randomly tells me, "Hey, you have a field trip, come on!"

      "...Okay?" I follow him to the gym and head outside where a bus is waiting and my class is already boarded. I get on quickly and sit near the front by myself, staring out of the window. It's unusually warm in the dream even though it's freezing where I am. We head just across town to a restaraunt that has somehow transformed into McDonalds or something and stop there. I can't figure out why. This is the point where in RL I kick myself for realizing this is impossible.

      We get some stuff to eat, I order french fries for myself, though I don't eat them. We get on the bus again and leave town, and that's all I remember. It's 5 here now and I had this dream about 12 hours ago, I can't remember much else. D: Sorry!

      Hopefully I'll be having more recall, if you read through this, you get a cookie. *cookie*

      Thanks! See ya'll lata! :3
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      Risorial: Pertaining to laugher; causing laughter.
      Sognare è una questione di scoprire il proprio vero sé.
      Dreaming is a matter of discovering one's true self.

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      Semesters

      Note: In RL, we have our finals/semester tests today.

      I'm at school in my Spanish classroom. All of my class is in there even though only five of us were taking the class. We were taking the test and it was relatively easy to me I guess, because I was the first one finished. I wait patiently for everyone else, thinking about lucid dreaming. YetIdon'tgolucid. |:

      One of my classmates exclaims, "I'm so not ready for semesters!" And stands up. He walks over with his friend and sits down in the desk beside me and looks at me. "Were you?"

      "More or less." I reply. He touches my arm and uses his other hand to stroke the girl's hair. I pull my arm back and talk to the girl with him, who's also another classmate. "What about you?"

      "Yeah, right," She says airily. "I'm more worried about basketball."

      "Basketball?" We don't have basketball finals.

      "Yeah."

      The bell rings and I leave. I go downstairs and run into yet another classmate who starts talking to me. "Man, I have a freakin' huge bruise!"

      "What happened?"

      "I was playing tug-of-war with someone."

      Tug-of-war? Really? When you're 15? I think. "With who?"

      "That little girl in 4th grade."

      "Little girl in 4th grade. I can honestly say I don't know what you're talking about." I say with a sigh. We're headed to our next our class as he speaks.

      "That Melaina girl."

      "Oh! ...She did that to you?" Melaina was the daughter of my piano teacher.

      "Yeah, she's stronger than she looks!"

      At this point my mom yells for me to wake up. And disappointingly it really IS the day for finals. Yeeeeey. D:

      That's all for last night. I wish I could remember a bit more. See ya!
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      Risorial: Pertaining to laugher; causing laughter.
      Sognare è una questione di scoprire il proprio vero sé.
      Dreaming is a matter of discovering one's true self.

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      A Wolf's Teeth

      I'm with my class out on what appears to be a walk, we aren't even in town. We're walking through a huge field and my whole class isn't there, only about four other people are there. Two other girls and two other guys.

      Thing is, we're wolves. I love wolves in RL so that explains that. I remember how amazing it was in the dream to run across the landscape and never feel myself get tired. We raced onward until civilization was leagues away.

      Some of it's kind of blurry until later. Our pack has stopped and we're getting ready to hunt; little did we know something was hunting us. Suddenly a human seems to appear out of nowhere and walks toward us. On instinct, we run. We run for a short while and realize our Omega [weakest of the pack] is missing. We begin to run back.

      And of course we find her in the clutches of the human. He's pried her jaws loose and it's like he's trying to take her teeth out or something. The Alpha charges and jumps onto his back, tearing into the skin. I begin to go forward but out Alpha snarls, "Stay back!!"

      The man shouts out and turns, letting the Omega go. She runs back to us and runs past us. The Alpha follows her shortly. It takes me a moment to react before I run after them.

      I was apparently too slow because the human caught my tail. I snarled and turned to face him, but he threw me onto my back. It was really uncomfortable, being a wolf. He pinned me down and began to pry my mouth/muzzle open, and I snapped at him.

      Our Alpha jumped and attacked him again. We run again. ...Somehow we randomly end up in my house, in my room. There's no transition or anything, we just run in there. Our Alpha lolpulls out a phone, one of the touchscreen phones, and starts texting. The Omega starts playing a video game.

      I'm stunned. A guy's following us and they're playing a GAME?

      I hear footsteps and turn with a growl. The man is in the doorway now, and we rush at him in a split second. Pfft, can you believe this is where I wake up?
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      Dreaming is a matter of discovering one's true self.

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      An Odd Chant

      I'm on a boat of some kind with my whole class. I'm standing next to one of my better known friends. We're watching a few people spar with sticks—fencing. Fencing has always intrigued me. They tell us they have a huge test prepared for us. I look around for a moment and I'm stunned. You can't see any water unless we look to our left. Otherwise it's like a maze of ladders.

      The next thing I know a huge tough guy yells "Go!" And everyone's running. I run after my friend quickly and he turns suddenly. He's turned to walk along the edge of the side of the boat. I hesitantly follow him. He has to make a ton of extra bridges fall. He's running really quickly. "Wait up!" I yell.

      We keep running, and suddenly I lose sight of him. I know I can't get distracted. All of a sudden an odd song starts, and there's like percussion and an electric sounding voice singing a foreign language, one line over and over. It was pretty addicting.

      I knock a ladder down and climb down to see the huge beefy guy from before fighting one of my classmates. He's in a higher grade than me. I go around to try and find a weapon—we had to find them for ourselves—while they fight each other. I get curious and think about climbing a non-ladder and start climbing up the odd tangle of ladders.

      Someone yanks me down. "You can't do that."

      We hear a massive shaking and the huge beefy guy goes to check it out. Someone older than me knocked down a ladder than didn't want to be knocked down, so it's pretty tilted. He's climbing it. Beefdude goes up and knocks him off and fights him. The classmate who was fighting him goes after me. I climb up the proper ladder quickly and start to head back to where I started.

      I'm confronted with the classmate I was with before. He has a small dagger-looking thing and the one who's chasing me has a proper fencing tool. I hold my hands up, "Guys, I don't have a weapon."

      They ignore me and start to argue about who would get to fight me. "..." I sigh. "I would fight both of you if I had a weapon!" I interrupted annoyedly. They glance at me and both attack me at the same time. I'm alright, but apparently I'm out of the game. I begin to head back to where I started when huge beefdude suddenly runs into me. He starts advancing on me and I'm not sure why. The tune's still ringing in my ears, and he grins at me.

      After that I wake up.

      -Yey cookies before bed. =/ -
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      An Odd Situation

      I wish I'd remembered this when I woke up for more detail. I only remember the main part.

      Two classmates and I were in my grandma's house for some reason I can't comprehend, and I was trying to walk past one of them. He greeted me warmly and yanked me toward him suddenly, hugging me. It felt really awkward, but I didn't fight him. Only until he just kept pulling me closer and closer, crushing me, I pushed away from him. He asked what was wrong and I didn't answer, walking away from him.

      ---

      Someone I think I may like in RL, I'm not completely sure yet. =/ He's new so I can't really say for sure.
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      Dreaming is a matter of discovering one's true self.

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      Locker Troubles [/Forgot the size, I'm sorry!]

      I don't remember much. I'm standing at my locker, talking to one of my friends from school. She keeps asking if I can go somewhere and I just kind of stare at her. I try to open the lock to my locker, but it isn't working. The kid who's locker is next to mine comes up and shoves me out of the way. I stare at him. I continue to try and open my lock unsuccessfully.

      One of my old friends comes up to me and Darcy [one who was talking to me] and asks her to come to his house. We all used to get together there and hang out. I say nothing, listening to them. Darcy says she was trying to get me to come. "I have piano lessons." I say."

      So the other one starts talking about how piano lessons are more important than friends. I stare at him. I shake my head angrily—he was the one in RL who decided I wasn't good enough to be friends with him. I finally get my locker open and start to put stuff away and get the things I need.

      Thenmymomwakesmeup...
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      Dozing Lucidity

      Yessssssss.

      So I was walking around town casually and not talking to anyone, though a lot of people wanted to talk to me. I just ignored them and went on, listening to my iPod. Worlds Apart was playing on it... this was playing for me in RL too because I fell asleep to the song. I felt like I could still feel my real body though and stopped where I was walking. That wasn't possible.

      So then I realized I had to be dreaming. Excited, but not so excited it would wake me up, I began to walk forward again. I set my iPod down and told myself no dream characters would come take it. Sure enough, people walked by it as though it wasn't there. I walked to the retaurant across town and stood there, listening to dream characters.

      One exclaimed, "Why are German mungbeans so expensive?"

      "WHAT?" I laugh. German... mungbeans? Yeah, this is a dream, all right. I walk over to them and ask what a German mungbean is and don't get an answer. I head to the back of the store to the manager and ask him if he knows. He looks at me.

      "Worlds Apart is playing."

      "...Yeah, I know. I fell asleep to it."

      "You fell asleep?"

      "...Yeah... what's a German mungbean?"

      "Your leg is moving."

      "I want to stay luci—"


      And then I wake up. |:
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      Angels and Demons

      This is a rather odd dream. I'm at my grandma and grandpa's for some reason and their Christmas tree is still up with some presents still under it. Behind the tree there's an odd couch I don't remember ever being there before.

      My sister is there, which is... comforting, but unrealistic. She passed a long time ago in real life. She is sitting in the couch when she says suddenly, "I see it."

      "See what?" I asked her.

      "A good spirit." She pointed to the couch. It's like I suddenly go into her eyes, and I see a figure [kind of like a CG figure =/] sitting up the couch.

      "Who is it? Who's there?!" The 'sprit' yells. It suddenly shouts and gags, and its eyes change. They change from blue to red and it grins demonically. I'm getting terrified at this point.

      So what do I do? I attack it. |: I grabbed its face and tore it away from its figure, flinging it into the wall. I think I'm still doing this through the eyes of my sister.

      "Once my power peaks, all will die!" It said something like that. The whole place changes back into my house, except the room we're in. She/I picks it up again and throws it into the wall.

      "The peak of their power is 10 o'clock, get out! You've got time!" She/I yells to the rest of us. It's 8:30 on the clock I believe, in the dream.

      It goes back to my point of view. I take off and run out of the house after helping her for a minute and getting some last minute things. [is my iPod a last minute thing when your angel sister is fighting a demon? |:] I raced out to see the car already gone. Thanks a lot, Mom and Dad! I take off running instead. I'm heading toward a main road when I wake up.

      This was a rather disturbing dream. |:

      |: My Forehead is in Danger.

      ...Yeah. ...Uhm.

      This actually happened quite a few nights ago but I kept forgetting about it. Then I realized I wrote it down.

      I'm sitting on my laptop talking to someone on MSN. I'm by myself, sitting on the couch laughing to myself because of something she's said. The door open and I automatically assume it's a parent. I keep typing away.

      Suddenly there's a bang and a hole in the couch next to me, inches from my computer screen. I look over to see a man with blond hair and a black jacket pointing the smoking revolver at me. [Think Mello from Death Note. =/]

      He shoots at the computer several times and I shut it, tossing it to the ground. He points it at me. "Let me see your forehead, girl."

      I hide my face in my hands instead. He walks over to me slowly and stops in front of me. I don't move at all. He tips my chin up to look at him. "You've gotta give me a reason, girl."

      He shoots the spot on the couch right next to my lolass instead. I jump up in surprise and back away from him. He advances on me. "This could be fun." He says.

      I back into our computer room, and for some reason there's still wrapping paper there. I back into the box and nearly knock it over, but he catches it.

      The next thing I know, I'm on the ground with him on top of me, this is only for like a second before I wake up.

      ... |:
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      Risorial: Pertaining to laugher; causing laughter.
      Sognare è una questione di scoprire il proprio vero sé.
      Dreaming is a matter of discovering one's true self.

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