Thread: LDS's confusing dreams of oddness

Tee hee! "Womanly curves." I love it!

The Exagerated, Emotional Time, of LDS in English
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Heh...like the title ? I was in my English class, and the "outline" of it actually looked like it does...but, it was a bit larger then it is, and nothing else was the same . I was in the front right corner, and doing what I normally do in certain classes...I said a couple of random things, that I THOUGHT others overheard (usually, that's ok with me. That is just the way I am. I LOVE attention) , and I thought that it was sorta dumb. So, I did what I normally would do in this situation. I just kinda look up, and away (no cliche intended ), just a bit, like, I shouldn't have said that. Eh...I was fine. I always am. I don't think, looking back, that anyone heard me, though . I did this two times in a row. Then, my English teacher says how we should all be happy; English is done for this year; you only have to take it for one semester! I think I felt doubt about this trueness .

The bell rings, and I am in a different spot of the classroom, closer to the door. I, for WHAT-EVER reason, brought along 4 or 5 textbooks! (And...I WOULD NEVER be able to carry that in RL. I am so not strong...) Most of the kids are gone, I believe, and I leave the classroom holding two of the books in my right hand, behind me, on my back, the other two in my left in front of me. GOSH, it was heavy . I am just barely going anywhere, and I'm already thinking that I didn't have my pencil pouch or mounstrously huge folder (I really do have one of those . EVERYTHING goes in it. I empty it...then it all comes back!)I see a girl with my folder in the side of the hallway near the room (I'm more in the middle), and she has my massive folder. She DROPS it, and ALL OF THE PAPERS SPILL OUT, though rather neatly. I go over there, and scream at the girl for about 5 seconds. (sometimes, emotions ARE supercharged in dreams . For me...it's always madness, though not often, or sadness, or grossness, or, scaredness, of course) I then stop, and say I'm sorry. As I'm saying this, I sink to the floor. I kinda go into a side fetal position . I don't want to be late to my last class of the day, that was inevitable. I felt better, thinking that my English teacher would understand, and give me a pass. Looks like there, my DRAMATISM was supercharged. It was amazing that I could stop myself with the mean-ness in my dream. I've never said "I'm sorry" before, I believe. In a dream, of course .

Originally Posted by lucidreamsavy

Shnikies!

Originally Posted by Mario92

Shnikies!

I tend to overuse smilies, yes .

THAT one I tend to use the most .

Tryin to do my Time With Minimal Issues
DREAMNONDREAMSCENEDESCRIPTION

In this dream, I wasn't me. Some grownup dude. Maybe 20's...IDK . "I" was in JAIL! It starts out, that I'm like the youngest person ever in jail...at like 6 months ! I was in the little kid carrying thing...in the same cell I was in (I think this baby I saw in third person), but then I was in first person as that dude. I am with this guy, aparently my friend, in the cell. The only other one in there. It is a fairly large cell. It is rather oblong, very rectangular-ish. It is dark in THERE, but there was a fairly decently sized window to the left of me, up rather high. I am just lying on the floor. It's very black looking. OK, I have no clue why I'm in jail . Well, the dude wants trouble. First, he says how we should sneak out and get junk food (how's that even possible; junk food in jail?). And...also do SOMETHING with a hugely long fishing pole, perhaps to do something to the guards. Well, I don't really wanna be going along with this.

The scene changes, and I'm out of the jail, though with jail people, I believe, though I don't think they LOOKED like jail people . Well, somehow, I snuck out of jail or something, because the scene skips again, and I am in a library or something. Not a new dream, because the memories were still in my mind. In these two scenes, I was now me, but I FELT like I was the dude back there . It is a VERY open looking library. I was sitting in a seat, with two tables together, in the middle. I was with a teacher of some sort, and 2 or 3 other students. It was a small meeting of some sort. We got this sheet that said our GPA. Everyone's except for mine was 5.0. Mine was 4.4555, very close to that. I remember, somewhere in here, the jail people, in charge, now that I was out (I guess it was ok for me to leave...), wanted to check up on me now and then...to make sure I was innocent I guess . That's not good, because, I had escaped (somehow they didn't know that), and I was scared they were going to find me guilty. (SEE? More numbers in my dream!) . I was QUITE happy with this, though didn't show it. Though I do have great grades now, all A's, except for one B, I'm SURE it's not THAT high.

The Shower and "My" BF Staying Over
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I started outside of the house,near a back sliding glass door. I was Holly from What I Like About You....and I was with my BF. We both go into the house, and it's midnightish, late. And, everyone is in bed, of course. "My" BF was actually some random guy I know from school . (random people from school show up in my dreams sometimes, OK?!) If "we" did kiss or anything (though it certainly didn't get far if we did), I wet to third person, if so . It is important for me to describe this wacked-up shape of a room. It is like a room, and another room on the other side of the right wall, relativly long and rectangular. There is a rectangle connecting the rooms together, to make it "one", across the way. So, no door. My BF is wearing tan boxers, striped, and a white tank . Well, he wants to go into the shower, so I tell him to go right ahead. So, he does.

I then go into my room, WAY down there. I turn off the light, and go into my bed. My room actually looks like it really does, but not the living room...thing. At this point, I am now me in my room. I cannot fall to sleep in my bed, though it wasn't that long. I get out of my room, and see lights galore on! I turn them all off, then I turned off the computer too! It was on as well. I then see my lil sis in the "other" room, the other side of the wall, still technically the same room. She is like sleeping on a couch or something...with a little lamp on. I WANT THAT ONE OFF TOO! She wakes up, and says that she wants to brush her teeth (RANDOM ). I say....no, you shouldn't do that, I didn't want her to go into the bathroom to see my naked BF! Not only would that be embarrasing, but I'd be busted. He's not SUPPOSED to be over. She goes into another bathroom, right there instead, PHEW! It is directly across from the bathroom my BF is in...the same wall, since this wall is the middle wall. (if only I could draw/find a diagram of this whole room thing. It may make more sense that way!) For whatever reason, my sis doesn't mention anything about my BF. Either she didn't want to mention it, or didn't hear the sound of the shower...

French AND Kissing
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Started out that there was this contest for a french sentence. There were about 6 cheapy, plastic wood-ish tables in front of me, I was off to the side, watching it unfold. I heard a few sentences, and I saw the winner. One word she said was the french word for nougat... (I do not know the french word for nougat, but she said french gibberish, so it "was". Also, I recall this word from the play we're doing in English. For some reason, it showed up in my dream) I then notice that I am on a stage, with many teens, some middle school teens, probably. I was then able to start controlling, though I don't think I was lucid, so I will assume that I wasn't. I wasn't totally in the black, though. This is where I use my "mind control". I, for some reason, want everyone in the place, to look romantically at the opposite sex next to them . Everyone just so happened to be sitting boy, girl. SO, boys and girls all throughout the place were looking sweetly at each other. It was a decent sized area...but, not huge. I'm sure there was 100 people. I saw NO adults in the audience. Then, there is an oddball pair in the audience. 2 boys next to each other. No, they don't get ALL gay, but one licks the other's cheek . He then does something else...Telepathically, I told everyone to stand up, hand in hand with their new "lover" . SO, they do. All but 3 groups then sit down. The ones remaining dance with no music on, right there near their seats. The romantic-ish kind . Like, slow, but not DYINGLY slow.

Then, everyone starts filing out. After all, the french thing was already done...and I was through with telepathically telling them what to do. I see this cute guy filing out, and I decide to go to him . YES, I, at least kinda, know that this is a dream, but I'm not gonna consider this a lucid. Then, I cling onto the dude, I guess I don't want him to leave, on his right side. He seems quite unfazed by this. It's like he doesn't even know I'm there! But, then I pull his face a little, and I kiss him. He seemed to then be going along with it. It was nice, NO THIRD PERSON SWITCHING, AND I COULD FEEL IT (THANK YOU!) Then, it seems like we're in a different area, and, this is a quote, he says "so that's how it is"(not in the condescending way, like you'd think. In the "I get it now" way. I guess it's because he was unfazed when I began, now he "gets" it) I notice that he is about 5' 8", 3 inches taller then me. They don't need to be hugely taller then me, so, this was completly fine with me. He then lets me kiss him again, so, of course I do. *Crosses fingers that I'll get more dreams like this*

Very nice! Romantic dreams are the best.

Originally Posted by Mario92

Very nice! Romantic dreams are the best.

They are!

In this one, I could tell that it was me that caused this. Not apart of the normal plot. BUT, I didn't think "this IS a dream", so, like I've said, not considering it lucid. This is what I TRY to do in LD's, but there is always a lack of people...especially cute guys. You've read some of those "I'm trying to find a cute guy" ones before

I always say that dream control is separate from lucid dreams, myself. Independent entities in my opinion. You can have a lucid dream without control, and controlled dreams without realizing that you're dreaming.

Originally Posted by Mario92

I always say that dream control is separate from lucid dreams, myself. Independent entities in my opinion. You can have a lucid dream without control, and controlled dreams without realizing that you're dreaming.

YES, but the way I dealt with it was lucid-ish. I have a good feeling I was a little, but, for the third time, I won't consider it one because I'm not sure enough.

I've decided to ditch my lucid journal. I shall just put my lucids in with this one. I changed my mind because at first I just wanted a lucid one, but then I made a normal one and still kept the old one as well. Now that I'm doin both, I'll just merge them into this one.

My...Mentally Handicapped... Mother
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I was in some smallish room, with my mother and father. My mom is sassin my dad....like a kid! She looked 10 pounds skinnier, too. My dad was all (both not direct quotes)..."you shouldn't be going to those kinds of stores for groceries". "But I don't want to!" . I then mention her skinniness, nothin.

This occured in the middle of the dream, but totally unrelated. I heard a song on the radio,and it looked like my house in the living room ALMOST. There was a song on that I do know for real, but then it got TOTALLY messed up. It was remixed to sound squeaky or something. UTTERLY annoying. I covered MY EARS. A little time passed, scene bounce, and all I saw was me makin a thread on DV about this utter annoyance. Time elapse, and a few responded, then so did I, again.

Here is ANOTHER completly unrelated part . My sis has this log for gym class that she needed to do, recording time and such. She needed to, like, make it up on her own time. SO, one of them, the first one, was to see how long it takes to do a certain amount of laps around the pool. She asked my dad if he could take her to the Y. He agreed. I asked if it would be free or not. I didn't get an anwer .

Back to the related part of the first paragraph. I decided, since now my mom had some major issues, that I was gonna "mom" her, and go to a grocery store with her. We went to a higher end place, but not as bad as my mom was going to. She was just going to conveience stores. This place "WAS" high end. There were store shelves and stuff, but there weren't that many, and we were OUTSIDE in the middle of a forest of young trees. It was only mediocrly filled with trees. We were in a slightly more open part with dirt, the "store" part. I was helpin my mom find food, and she was still actin like a little kid. I opened up a cheese for my mom to eat, I think it was a spicy one. I did this for a few other foods. Then, the aparently owner, comes up right in my face, and (not a quote), is all like "HEY YOU SHOULDN'T BE DOIN THAT. THIS IS THE BEST PARTpractically a quote) "Hey, chill dude this is a dream". (not quite a quote) He backs off, *backs down on confrontational tone* "OK". (awesome way to become lucid, huh?) For WHATEVER reason, I decide I want to hug the dude. He was gray and half oriental. I said that I wanted to hug him, he said OK, but backed off. WAY backed up. OK...I decide I don't care, and change what I wanna do. I then see the now empty shelf of store items, at this point looks like a wide lemonade stand. I decide I am going to find a cute guy behind there . NOPE. This old man's son or somthing, UGLY, runs out of there. There is this other middle aged oriental man that I now consider my friend. I decide to go flying with him. I am lazy, and don't feel like not suceeding with flying, so he helps me fly. We land on a tree limb, and that's it.

Have another dream to share later, but my dad wants to be on the computer badly right now.

Congrats on the lucid!

Walkin on Gross Ground...With One Shoe on
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I was near a college or something...with my dad and uncle. For some reason, I really wanted him to feed his dog (he doesn't even own a dog) so that we could do something together. Somethin like that . He said he couldn't yet, so my dad and I suggested to go feed the dog. In order to get to A house we had to walk through our yard, rather large in this dream. The ground was gross and damp...and I only had one shoe on . AND there was bird poop galore. I seem to do just fine... Not so much the yard, but the house looked like my old house. I go into the house, and I am wearing a shoe that I don't even know. Try to understand: it was supposed to be my black moccasins I own, but was dark brown and had those water stains that some suede shoes have... (mine have none because I put on that water repelent for suede shoe stuff on) It seems as though we forgot about the dog...I wanted to find my shoe! I may or may not have, but that's the end .

EDIT: Would all of you who read my DJ on a regular basis say so in my thread? Just say what DJ's you're subscribed to. Massive reading not necessary: http://dreamviews.com/community/showthread.php?t=92779

Chat Test (LITERALLY)
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I was in my English class, and I noticed how the desks were in a different position then they are for real, facing the door. Other then that, the classroom seemed pretty much like how it is now. We were taking a chat test. Just, talking with someone on the test. Front and back, someone would answer you and chat with you, though they weren't there next to you and also writing, what they said would just pop up . Some time later, our teacher was handing back SOME of the tests, the ones she felt may want to redo it. She said for those of us who hadn't done it at all could stay later, and leave at 3:30 (half an hour past the end of the school day for me) . Not only would it be redoing the test, but also doing make-up work FOR it in order to DO it. Make up work for chatting, hmm... I saw my name in the fairly thick stack, in my handwriting. I ask, in front of the class, my grade. She told me I got an F! I asked why, and she said it was because I was TALKING CONFUSING! But I told her that's how I always talk, and thought, that's not fair! And, the person who I was talking with understood! A guy in my class raises his hand to try to defend me.

No School, DisneyLand

I was in the car with my mom and sis, in some neighborhood that "IS" mine. We were gonna go back to the house, our bus was gonna soon come. That's when I see the bus at the top of a HUGE hill, coming down into our neighborhood. My mom thinks we're good kids that always go to school, so she says that instead of school today, she was going to take us to Disneyland! SO, we went back home, and this place was messy, I believe, and looked NOTHING like our house. We started to pack for the trip, and I ask my mother how much clothes I should bring. She told me just one day of clothes. (DARN). Then, we are on the road at this point, and, we wanna go out for breakfast, since we haven't eaten anything yet. We go into this FANCY restaraunt. We sit fairly near the door, and despite the fanciness, it seemed rather smooshed. I look at my menu, and see nothing good. I believe my mom and sis order something, I didn't, and my mom got a PLATE with cereal and milk, the boring bran flakes kind. My mom says how we can go somewhere else to eat if I want, and I see something decent on the cover. Like, silver dollar pancakes, or something. I was thinking about ordering that, but I kinda wanted waffles or french toast (which I prefer)

. I am, I notice, wearing my black winter coat, and we're about to leave, and so I go over to this super squeezed area, for some reason, near where we sit. I could barely make it through . I then see by the door that there is this rack with aprons for the workers, which, made it even squishier. VERY ugly stained aprons they were indeed. It looked odd against a particular waitor's fancy clothes. We are then back in the car, and my mom wants to show us this "famous hill" . I think it was because it was large...We were, even where the restaraunt was, in the middle of nowhere, so the hill was VERY close. We start to drive up the hill, and it's a gravel road, with the reddish-brown kind of gravel. It is a fairly steep hill. Then, just as we're about to go on it, all of a sudden all 3 of us are on one bike, my mom steering it. As you'd expect, it's a VERY steep hill, and very twisty. My mom was going super fast, which freaked me out (I tend to brake on steep hills , it freaks me out ) , but I was semi ok, since I knew that it was HER steering, not me. It was just gorgeous, though I remember this same hill in another dream of mine this morning that I forgot.

Rummy? Frisbee?

I am in GYM class, not doing gym stuff . Not REALLY. I am sitting on a large, square table, with 3 other people. We are, like, throwing a frisbee or something while sitting there. I am doing it VERY well (gosh I love frisbee)and mostly just throwing it to a guy across from me that is...interesting...IRL, I know the dude. The guy next to me, across, seemed to not be playing. He said that was ok, let (my name) play, or something like that that didn't sound quite right. I know this guy too, though I don't ever talk with him.

My Bad Threads

I was on DV, and I noticed a couple of my non-exitent threads from a while ago had just had some recent posts. WOW WERE MY THREADS DUMB! There were two of them, and they mostly just consisted of one sentence, the beginning post that I had made. I had made one about the last dream, me playing with the frisbee, but I said that we were playing rummy...hence why I put that in the title of the dream .

Fantasy Helpers

I was hearing this story from someone...There was this man who had 3 gal helpers . I see him on the sacred hill thing from my previous dream (what's up with me and this hill?!) , and I see him. He looks like a morph between a troll and a human. He looked chubby, and had orange hair, troll style, but I don't think his nose was that bad. His first helper was orange or red, I believe, as in, her clothes, and, in the story, she only helped him for a bit. But the next helper wore a magnificent turquoise and bright blue dress. I believe she and it was sparkly . I then saw a HUGE blip in time. They are together on the hill, but now very old. BOTH of them had long gray/white hair. Though both of them had it styled quite nicely. Aparently, according to the story, the woman died soon after at her "2nd life", and you only had 2 lives. The dude was still on his first. I never saw the third helper, and this last part with the lives, I think I "forced" this upon the story, if you know what I mean.

Congrats, LDS! Now...

*throws down the gauntlet* I shall defeat you!!

The Daily Ride
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I was in my school, and it actually looked like my school! I was going to get a drink from the fountain, and I see a girl I know for real also trying to get a drink from the same fountain (I know her for real) and she noticed me, and casually says "oh hi, (my name)". I don't know if I respond or not , but I then glance outside for a minute while walking, it's bright out, though I think cloudy out , with snow. I am walking to my locker, and my friend/locker partner (again, for real) and I start to somehow talk about my ride after school, which is always the bus . She says how she and her sister can sometimes drive me home as well! I liked this idea, but mentioned how I don't have to ALWAYS hitch a ride from them, since I don't live THAT close to them. If only this were true for real .

Mistakes in Parking

I was driving a car with my dad in the passenger seat. Odd, this place I was driving in looked like a certain area near my grandparents, and the road had two lanes on either side, so, speeds were like 35, and a busy road, though there weren't that many cars around at the moment. For some reason, I want to pull over so that my dad can drive. SO, I pulled over to the side of the road, the busy one and not the neighborhood one RIGHT THERE . I then pull over, and I put it in park, then ODDLY, I open my door, holding onto it, and the car comes with me a bit . Then my dad scolds me, and I do some other mistake .

I'm TIRED

I was in my bed, and it looked just like my bedroom. My parents come in to wake me up (which they don't even do) and it's like 5:30, half an hour early, and they want me to get up now so that I could go to school to finish writing some story . I say how I am SO tired and don't want to, basically. My parents then don't make me go, I was SO relieved! I was still SO tired! Even my subconsious knew I was going to be tired in the morning . It took me FOR-EVER to get to sleep, then I woke up suddenly, and it was 3:30 (not for this dream, but in general). WOO!

Did You Sleep Good?

I was just on DV, and there was a thread with a question, did you sleep good last night? It didn't look like a normal thread....I saw about 4 or 5 other responses, some good, some ok, a couple bads. They all went down in a list, just text, you couldn't see who wrote what. I then, NEXT to the response of "badly" said poorly.

SO, yeah, I was EXTREMLY tired today. Though I'm fine now . In the morning, I felt weak, and my arms and shoulders were just SAGGING!


OMG, I only had 5 dreams yesturday

OMG, I didn't realize the number of those smilies that I JUST used: until now. DANG me !

Middle Aged Mom in Nursing Home
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My mom, dad, sis, and I were in a nursing home. We were dropping off my mother, and only my mother, to STAY THERE . So, my dad fills out some of the stuff. We stay over there that night, since visitors are allowed at night, and since we payed for it and everything, it was all good. SO, I am awake, it's morning, and not an old person in sight. I am sitting on a couch, and the place looks like a fancy old people house . The couch is probably floral. It's near the door, as well as the staircase. It looks more like a home then a NURSING home.I see this woman come down, like, a woman that's like 30 (in a nursing home...) and her daughter around 8 comes down, and so does her husband, and she hugs her husband. The guy has strawberry blonde hair. They are a good looking couple. Then, they leave, and I believe I assumed left forever from the place. Then, I was supposed to cut up an apple for an old man . Some assistant person told me to do this. I have to put it in his dentures I think....She started telling me all of these specifications for the apple being fit for him to eat. Peal it, take out all of the bruises, everything. I then find out that he can't taste, so it wouldn't matter if I got spit on it or something .

Heroin (not as bad as it sounds) and The Deadly Car Batteries

I was parking in a parking lot, and was alone, and sucking at it (I don't have my liscense yet, though I'm 16 and a half, so, my parents are always with me, which may have been the reason why I was doing so bad). I was backing up and trying to pull into the spot...but to NO AVAIL! I then am out of the vehicle, and see an old fashioned car also trying to park. HE did so bad that he drove into a pole, and the car dents a mediocrly amount. I then see this guy near the main road, with random people about near it, a good 20 or so. The car battery from the car flung to the dude, and it leaked onto him! At first he was like "cool, it's like heroin!" Aparently a car battery's fluid can make you high . Then, he's screwed, he starts acting crazy and morphs into this slightly bigger version of himself. There are still 2 car batteries moving about! People kinda start to panic... I look to my right and see this awesomly futuristic building, roundish and was total glass! Aparently, there is water in the center of it on the first floor. People were going crazy, because if the batteries fell into the water, the place would explode! SO, all of a sudden I am in the building and it looks a-mazing! It looks a bigger then what it did in the parking lot, though it did look big before. It looks like a super spacious awesome mall, with lots of glass! I then decide to run for my life...I see this middle aged super fat person, and I say something to him, something like: "let's run", and he agrees. We hold hands and run together . It sounds wrong, but it will make us both run faster, and it's life or death here! He ran very fast for a super fat person, too .

New Year's Eve Man, The Thrown Apple Core, and the Awesome "Elevator"

I was in some awesome place, kinda like the setting of the last dream. Mall-ish, though I don't think there was shopping . Well, I was in this big mall-ish room, and there are like 5 people watching SOMETHING on a few awesome chairs. I sit down. Then, I see this odd mexican man. I remember he had a moustache, and perhaps white fancy clothes and a fancy hat. He told me Happy New Year's Eve...It was odd, it's not New Year's Eve! Aparently, that's what everyone calls him, because he always says that. I then was him, and handed out a cardboard piece to someone "in celebration". But, he took it, and it was a little piece of chocolate. He said thanks. I think people liked this odd dude...He would give out 1 of 8 of the pieces now and then to the same person, and a different set for each person.

I then go to lunch, and am sitting on a school cafeteria type table. I believe I was sitting with the people I sit with at school, but that's not important. I had my cold lunch (in my awesome geometric bright blue lunch bag) as well as HALF of hot lunch, which was a chicken fajita. I ate some of my cold lunch, then I tried some of the fajita. SO GOOD! Then, I see an apple core thrown at me on the table. I looked across the way to the next table, I saw the culprits. Just some guys and girls...a good 8 or so, all staring at me. I thought that it's just because some guy liked me or something from over there, and just wanted my attention (someone has thrown a fruit snack at me before for probably this reason ). Odd, apples involved in two dreams of mine! Random...

I then am just walking around, and I see some people I know. We decide to go on the elevator, this awesome elevator, that I've never gone on. My mom is a "tour guide" of it... So, we get her, and there is aparently a timer for how long it takes for you to get into the elevator. So, my mom said that we had 1 min 50 sec to get in there. I go on it, and everyone else makes it inside of there, just on time! This "elevator" looks SO awesome! Looking at it from above, it was all glass, the part where it WOULD go up, and it was SO huge all around, with metal hand rails all around, very heavy duty looking. It then starts, and I notice how we aren't going up at all! Rather, we're moving to the left, around the perimenter of the place! Very confusing to try to describe . This place is only for the elevator, and it automatically just goes on its edges. OMG, it was a blast! You wouldn't believe the power I felt, I was being flung against the rails! I had to use all of my strength not to be totally against the rails: so I wouldn't break my back. There was one super curvy part on the edge that would bring us back out, so everyone but me gets out because of the nasau, or something like that. SO, I'm holding on tight, going in a circle. I was grinning widely and just laughin (this is so cool! Rarely in dreams do I feel really happy, and laughing, I don't remember doing that at all in a dream!)

He DOES Like Me
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I was just in school, in the hallways, and there were many people near me/around me, though nobody was going to class. I was just sorta at my locker casually...everyone else was just there, some seemed to be staring at me. One guy stood out to me in particular, he seemed important in the dream. Because then, a friend told me that he liked me, and I was trying to decide if I wanted to blush or not (I'm usually not one to blush) . I then put him in the mental list in my head, the guys that have ever liked me for a period of time list. I then thought about casually flirting with him

Fashion and Tennis

I was at home, and we were about to leave to go to Chicago. I put on this REALLY cute outfit. It was, AT FIRST just plain jeans, but then I put on these awesome textury black pants! Odd, because, though the texture was more exagerated, they looked like one of my zipper sweaters! I then had on these cute furry boots, which I thought were the ones that I have, but were different and shorter up my leg. I then had on a striped tee that was a darker color palet with like dark purple, gray, and red violet. I also had on the black zipper sweater that goes with the pants. I loved my outfit! Then, all of a sudden, we are walking around, in "Chicago". It was beautiful outside! It was, like, spring weather, so warm and GREEN! Though this was Chicago, supposedly, it looked nothing like it. We were walking on a road, and there were houses or some buildings....but didn't look like it would in Chicago.

I also am with at least my dad. We then are walking onto a track (as in, the tarmac where you run at)and I saw some guys, relativly far away, doing practice or something. I then giggle oddly, and fall to the ground....I was like, well, that was dumb of me, bad first impression . Well, none of them notice me anyway .

I am then going into a tennis court, and am playing ping pong (yes, very odd) with someone, and also my uncle. I am playing, only sorta though . That's not what I was concentrating on in the dream. I say how it would be cool for tennis players to start small, then go big, LITERALLY. Like, first ping pong, then normal tennis, and a bigger version, my uncle called it "racket ball". Aparently, it has a big net and HUGE tennis balls .

The Wind and the Witch
I was in some nature area, I think a path, and I wasn't me, I don't think. It is gorgeous outside. BUT, then all of a sudden a huge, never ending wind starts to come. It's so bad, that I must go back inside of "my" home. I see some of my trash from lunch, (that I don't remember eating ) and bring it along with me. It was like Lunchables...like the one with crackers, cheese, and meat. (odd since I never eat that anymore ) Some of the trash was blowing away, but I wasn't going to get it! The wind was so bad, I just had to be inside. I FINALLY go up to the house, which involved me going up a full flight of stairs to get inside.... This house is very old looking...In the middle of no where, in a pretty place. I get inside, and the tv is on. They are talking about the HORRIBLE wind. Aparently, people were getting their 15 SECONDS of fame by calling in to talk about their experience with the wind that is going on right now. I decide to call in to tell everyone about mine.

Before I can do anything, I am brought into this public place. It seems sorta old fashioned too...There were a good 30 people there or so. I then see this old man with white dreadlocks...around a pot or something! And, this old, odd looking lady! She then talks with this man, and they end up kissing, and changing back into normal people...Aparently, the lady was a witch (though I think a good one...) and had weird looking eyes, like a cartoon witch would have . They change into normal as she does. I think the dude was supposed to be a warlock or something. Then this PRETTY looking, witch I guess, comes and turns them into objects! The girl into a wand, and the dude into a spell book OR SOMETHING... You could still see their faces on them, like you would in a cartoon. She then starts talking, the mean witch, I GUESS. She does talk about how she did this to them or something, then says something about her being naked . (It was implied naked IN PUBLIC, on PURPOSE)


I'm doing great with dream recall lately! Either, many dreams, or lots to say on a dream, or both!

Congrats, LDS! Almost flirted with a dude. Way to go!

The Rubber Band Pick-up
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I was in math class, woo, and it did look very similar to what it does IRL, just a tad smaller. We were then going to do a quiz, but we could be in groups, and it would be a class game type thing. And, of course, I couldn't find a group because I have NO friends in that class (for real. They're all all juniors, and I'm the softmore, and I don't really know juniors, OK?!). I then saw a group of two, and asked to join them. They said ok. (THESE girls are actually in another class of mine) But, right after that, I got a pass to go to a different classroom, for some reason. But, then I picked up a friend from RL, and we got passes to go BACK to the class . We sat in the middlish right. We then were correcting quizzes from random kids in the class. (I just did a quiz in this class yesturday) . Since she's not in this class, she wasn't able to correct one.

Then the scene skips, and I'm still in the same classroom, but more towards the back and on the left side of the classroom. Everyone was just sitting and talking. My friend seems to be gone, so, I'm just kinda sittin there . Then, I see that a rubber band was flung on my desk! It wasn't flung hard or anything, but I was still kinda lookin to see who it was. I looked to see a guy two desks away from me. He looks at me, and he asks me out. I say "no". He starts talking to a friend, and says something like: "see? I knew she would say no."

OK, back story time . WELL, this happened the way it did, because sometimes guys throw stuff at me, and it's immature, but it's really because they want my attention or like me, so that's why this happened. I had a gummy bear thrown at me before , and a couple other things thrown at me, probably because he liked me, or something . This guy in my dream I know IRL (I mean, I SEE him), but in my dreams he had zits, and he really doesn't . I have a HYPOTHESIS that he likes me, but I don't have enough info to know for sure. And, I said no because he really isn't my type. If anyone would be able to tell if someone likes himself/herself, it would be me.

I don't even know I overuse that smiley till I use it! It's like I'm addicted to it! Notice how I didn't over use the smiley in the beginning, and now I'm using, like, 5 in each post , no, wow, it's even more then that!

Mmm...Nothin Like a Big Pizza
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Woo, fragment . I wanted to fall back to sleep to get better dreams, or even lucid ones, but I couldn't (it's only quarter to 9)! It's because I'm used to getting up at 6. I guess I can only get up so much later sometimes *sigh*.

I was with my history class, outside or something (odd how I have dreams only about my history class, English class, or Algebra class, and no other classes) and there was this HUGE, oddly shaped pizza. It looked small in width, but was VERY long, feet and feet, but that's the best that I can describe it . I was just lookin at the pizza, tryin to find part of it that wasn't supreme! I then finally found a part that was peperoni, and was going to buy it. I didn't have time to eat any of it! And it looked so good!

Busted!
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Another day of bad recall . I just remembered that I was a boy, probably, like, a sixth grader, and I was in some school. It looked sorta like a room, yet the hallway...tiny hallway. There were these 2 older boys that often harrased most of us sixth graders. They never got caught or punished! But, then they slammed into trophies (though I think on accident...) and they fell, and many broke. There was a teacher there, and she started to talk to them. Then, I start the repeat thing. I say "busted, busted, busted..." and the other kids follow my lead!

Levitating Chair
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I was...near some apartment with my sister. It looked very weird...it was like, apartment buildings on my right, then more, WAY, WAY to my left, with a HUGE courtyard. Very green outside . I know that we are near the main road in my town (I don't live in a very large town...) and, it's odd, because I am sitting on this chair with my sis...and it's levitating! It's like, a tall car's seat (not to be confused with CAR seat) and it's a tan leather. We are levitating...a good medium tree's height. I was thinking about two theater's, for some reason, and visualizing where they are in town, the dream version of my town. One was Marriot, I remember (not that it exists for real ) somehow, I become lucid .

Once I become lucid, I am still on the chair...but my sis disapears! I am just moving along in the chair, as we were before. It's moving where I want it to on its own. I am thinking about doing something dumb.... But, then I decide to "fly" super high in the chair. I go up, rather quickly, and I'm looking down on the world. I'm not scared! It looked very surreal...I think I saw the place I was at, though a little bit more, looking at it, but not right at it. I think I also saw blankness all around . Then, I decided I wanted to "fly" back down, so, I do. Somehow, I remember the TOTM...FROM LAST MONTH! And, I am laying on the ground, looking at land in the sky, covering up my whole view! Then, scene skips, and I see some clouds, like I wasn't there, looking at the sky. I would remove the clouds (which I have done before!) then look at my shadow.

FA coldness, with some girl

I wake up from the last dream, and, I'm in my sis's room . In this dream it was mine, though. It's a queen sized bed, and I'm sleeping with some 4th grader I know from my bus (all grades ride my bus. See, there's this transfer...) and, I think she wakes up too. I decide that I'm cold , and I notice that I only have two blankets on! One normal one, and a heat blanket. I decide to turn it up all the way to 10! She agrees. Then, still in bed, she says her contact fell out! I find it on the bed, and told her to go to the bathroom to re-wet it. It looks like it would all dried up, but then I give it to her, and it's in the palm of her hand, and it's huge!