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      Welcome to the Weird

      I've had terrible luck keeping a dream journal, and it's a damn shame. I figured getting feedback on the strangeness might help keep me writing, so, here I am.

      I may post some older dreams later, but I'll just start off with the one I had last night. It'll be less complicated that way.

      I forgot a lot of it, I tend to have multiple dreams per night, but here's what I clutched to when I awoke.


      Pants-less!

      I was in an apartment in a tall building in a big city. There were a lot of people milling about. It was like a party, but more relaxed and with less of the usual drunken mayhem than at most parties. I was, apparently, living in the apartment with a dream friend. Me, her, another random friend-girl and a guy were all in her bedroom on her bed just relaxing and talking. We were asking the guy a lot of questions, and one of the girls was painting their toenails. We were just chillin, lol.

      Apparently we found this guy very interesting because he had just blown into town, and wasn't gonna stay there that long. He had some kind of drug problem too. And I think he was on the run from the law or something.

      Anyways, so one of the girls on the bed knew him and was talking to him about where they were gonna go to hide out or something, or if they were gonna stay on the run. Because she was randomly gonna go with him now.

      As happens quite frequently in my dreams, once the girl became the 'main character' as it were, or at least the active one, I shifted perspectives so that I was her and saw everything from inside her head, even with her thoughts and feelings. It's weird.

      Now I was painting my nails, and talking to him. Because I had become her.

      He said something about heading to South America next, and for some reason I said we should go to Argentina or Uruguay. I was trying to say it in Spanish, but I didn't know how to say 'or'. He told me. I don't remember what he said it was but I'm almost sure it was wrong.

      Anyways he got up and was walking around talking to people at the party. He went downstairs and I followed him, apparently back in my body, trying to find a good time to start up a conversation with him. You see, it felt to me that we were connected on a very deep level. Even though I didn't know him in the dream or in waking, it felt at the moment like I knew him completely, and vice-versa.

      I was kinda stalking him truth be told.

      There were far less people downstairs, and I realized I was in the living room of my house, and that someone had just died. That was why all the people were there. I continued to follow the guy. I noticed he now wore a black suit with some really awesome style that I won't see anywhere else but that dream.

      For some strange reason, I decided to go outside and smoke a cigarette. And for some even stranger reason, in the dream, the proper attire for doing this was just a long t-shirt with nothing underneath. So naturally, I took off my pants. As I passed him on the way out the door, I tried to exchange looks with him without letting him know that I was trying to get his attention. I was worried that he knew I was following him. I grabbed my ipod off the kitchen table and headed for the door.

      On the way out an old guy said something to me about not being enough of a risk taker.

      "I'm not wearing any underwear!" I commented back, and turned to him, flipping him off. But during this brief te-ta-te my stalk-e was almost out the door. I knew I had to get out first to talk to him at least once, and try to stop him from leaving or take me with him. I ran out the door, and turned in the porch, kinda blocking his path.

      He stood in the doorway just looking at me for the longest time. Then he asked me to hand him a funeral pamphlet thingie. I looked to my side to see stacks of papers on a shelf.

      "Which one?" I asked.

      "The pink one." he replied.

      After some fumbling, and clarification of the specific shade of pink, I handed him the paper he wanted. He headed down the stairs.

      I pretty much glomped him in a hug and wouldn't let go. I was pleading with him to stay, and he kept saying that I'd find him again somewhere.

      "I won't. I can't ever find anyone when they say that." I sobbed, burying my face into his nice black suit.


      He said some vague thing to comfort me. I can't remember the whole conversation. I was so sad over this guy, and I've never met him before while awake. I knew that distinctly while in the dream too. I'd never seen the guy before. It's weird for me, because I have a lot of 'dream friends' that I don't know in the waking world. They aren't ever reoccurring, at least not to my knowledge, but in the dream it's always as if I've known them forever. That's why it's so strange that I'd realize that I'd never met this guy while awake, when looking at him in the dream.

      I dunno, it's hard to describe. Anyways, that's my dream for the day. I'll try to have a real go at a dream journal this time. Wish me luck!
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      wow you remembered quite a bit and good details too, like the pink brochure! Hmmm I hope pants-less smoking does not become a fad! lol

      Nice start to your DJ, I have had some dream friends in the past similar to yours. It's like you have known them forever and feel this amazing connection to them...but they're not even real. lol. But I know exactly the feeling you are talking about!

      PS: Do you watch Supernatural? Just asking due to your siggie picture! I LOVE that show!

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      Thanks much. I've always been good at remembering my dreams, so I guess it's just a natural ting.

      It's kinda weird. I almost never dream about my real friends. I guess there's no need when you can just make your own, teehee.

      Lol, and pantsless smoking sounds hazzardous now that you mention it.

      And oh yeah, I LOVE supernatural. It's the awesome aint it!
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      ^^ I think I am going to start a real life campaign for pants-less smoking!

      And yesss it is my favorite TV show!!! Can't wait for the new episodes to start this week I think? I shall subscribe to this thread too in hopes of more oddly weird dream scenarios to read!

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      Alright, since I didn't have time to post yesterday, it'll be a double whammy today. The first dream is one of like a gajillion dreams I had that night, and the only part I was able to remember.

      I got a few parts from last nights. Some weird crap there...

      I had just gotten out of a car into a fenced in field out in the middle of nowhere. I knew already somehow from something that had happened earlier in the dream that there had been a zombie outbreak and they were heading our way.

      I was with a couple of dream friends and we were picking up another that lived nearby. I felt really out in the open in the field, but it made me feel a bit better because the fence around it was fairly sturdy. My friend started to unhook a gate in the fence, and I just knew something zombieish was gonna happen if he did. I rushed over to stop him, and when I was like an inch from the fence a zombie crashed into it.

      Let's just say I was freaked. I thought it would attract more.

      My friend was like, "Don't worry, it's a thousand pound test wire around the fence. That made me feel a bit better until the zombie moved farther down the fence and broke into this shed thing for storing hay. The fence in there was only about waist high and the zombie was about to get in!

      I took action of course. I grabbed what I thought was a pitchfork, but was really only like a broom handle. Just the handle. I started swinging for the things head, but could not hit it no matter what I did. It was pulling that slow down time matrix crap on me, and it felt like I was swinging the handle underwater.

      I was about to give up and just run when the zombie leaned forward and I saw this like crumbled part of his skull that the broom handle would fit in perfectly. So I jammed it in there.


      And then I woke up, lol. Well, actually I was woken up for a lighter and promptly fell into a dream loop about people waking me up for a lighter.

      Last night's dream started off weird and just got weirder.

      I was in my living room on a pullout couch, and I was pregnant. My living room was being used as a maternity ward for a bunch of people, including one of my friends IWL. She had already had her baby, and I was about to have mine. She was fighting with her husband about something stupid.

      The next thing I know, I was holding two babies, and I distinctly remember thinking that it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would having a baby.
      (I guess dreams are just good like that. ) Anyways, this nurse comes in and tells me to feed the babies. When I start feeding them, they become really small. Like palm of my hand small. And I have to feed them with this weird bottle. I have to get some milk into this little chamber, and then the baby just kinda chugs it. But I have to be careful not to get too much in there, or the baby will die.

      Oh yeah, and what I was feeding them was like blood mixed with milk.

      I do really good feeding the first baby, but the second baby is being difficult so I am told I have to breast feed it. I look down and I've got a new little breast growing off of my left breast. The nurse tells me I'll be getting more of them, but I won't need them because I've had such a small litter.

      Somehow in the dream, I know that my extra tit is my friend IWL's fault. It was because she did something or another and now I was deformed. I was pissed!

      The nurse gave me some kind of medicine, and it made me really dizzy, and just then my babies grew to normal size again and I lost my balance and started a slo-mo fall off the bed. I was trying to be really careful not to fall on the baby that I was holding. It was all good though. I pulled some kind of ninja move and saved the baby.

      I got back in bed and the babies just up and disappeared on me. I didn't seem to mind, in fact I didn't even notice that they were gone because there was this guy by me, and I needed to catch him and hog tie him.


      Don't ask me why. Please don't ask me... It was very important at the time.

      I kept grabbing the guy's hands and he kept pulling them away. And then I was having a hard time trying to get his hands and feet to stay together. By the time I got everything in place, I realized I didn't have anything to tie him up with. But wait, what was this! A scarf lay near us, like magical dream plot manna from heaven!

      I grabbed for the scarf and his hands got away again, and that just would not do. I grabbed a baseball bat that just happened to be nearby and cracked him over the skull to get him to stay still. Everything in his head just gooshed out all over the place. It was gross.

      Since he was dead though, I decided I needed to cut up his body and dispose of it. I found that he sort of just fell apart when I pulled pieces off, so I got him into neat little bits and put him in a few trash bags.

      I had to clean up his head gush now, and I was really bummed about it, but when I looked down I saw that it had all gone into a cardboard box! Yays! I put the box somewhere with the trash bags in it and went to wipe down the baseball bat. I was thinking whether I should spray some Luminol to try to find any stray blood spots when my sister came in and started talking to me about something.

      When I went to go get the body in the box and get rid of it the trash bags were gone. I remember thinking 'those are gonna smell sooo bad if I can't find em.'


      I got woke up for something stupid at that point and fell back to sleep.

      I was outdoors somewhere talking to this magician.

      He knew where something that I needed was, and was hiding it purposefully like a jerk. I don't remember what it was, or why I needed it, but I needed it, dammit!

      Oh yeah, and I was a bunny... I think...

      Anyways, this guy says he hid what I was looking for in a little bunny hole not too far away. But to get it, I had to get past a giant lady who was sleeping in this valley right in front of the hill with the bunny hole in it.

      I think if I woke her up she was gonna eat me or somethin.

      So I was tryin to sneak around her, and the magician dude just kept followin me and talking. I tried to ignore him, hoping he wouldn't wake the giant lady up, and pressed forward. I had some kinda strategy, I think. Like I had had to deal with giants before or something. Anywho, just as I was going around her, she woke up, probably from the magicians stupid babbling, and started coming after me!

      The magician, 'handily' disappeared... Jerk.

      So I ran for my little bunny life! I didn't think I was gonna make it, because the giant lady could take such bigger strides than me, but I got my fluffy tail into the bunny hole, and grabbed whatever it was that I had needed so badly.


      And with that, I awoke. The thing I was after kinda looked like a glowy Cadsbury cream egg to tell you the truth... In a little nest of hay. Aww.

      So, yeah, I told you they were weird...

      More tomorrow, hopefully.
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      Ha ha, your dreams are so awesome! I had a zombie apocalypse dream in feb, im gonna put it up soon, check it out. Anyway, alot of your dreams make me think of a now dead artist Zdzislaw Beksinski, like that baby dream , look up his work on google images. There kind of creepy post-apocalyptic things. Keep em coming!

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      Hokay, I got bored so I'm puttin up some older dreams. I've no idea when they were from exactly, but does it really matter? Lol. Of course not. Because I say so.


      Immortal Kiss


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      I begin remembering from the middle of my dream where I am riding in a car with my dream friends. We're driving on a roller coaster track except where the tracks should be there are hundreds of boards all in a line, and they're like seesaws, so the minute you drive off of the middle one it starts to tip.

      Well, we're going along fine for a while because we find the trick of it. Drive really fast. But coming down from a hill there's a gap in the seesaws of doom and I know we're gonna crash!

      I scream something stupid like, "We're gonna crash!"

      My driver friend swerves off the side of the tracks, and all I see is the water below us. Oh, did I mention we were also driving over water. Yeah, there was water.

      Now I think, we're dead, but all my dream friends start scooting in the car like rocking it forward, and we somehow make it to the rim of this giant floating teacup. We bounce off that, and land on a road. (An honest to god, cracks in the pavement road. Who'da thunk it?) Where we crash. All that crap to try to save ourselves, and we crash anyways.

      Well, I'm thrown from the car, and I'm pretty sure my back is broken. It hurts. A lot. And I'm looking around searching for my friends.

      Two of them landed in a giant ice cube tray and are frozen solid. I go camera POV over their bodies and watch as policemen try to pry them from the ice cube tray.

      But wait, I realize from my camera perspective, they aren't dead after all! We're immortal! I see my two friend's eyes pop open and big grins plaster their faces. They all but wink up at my POV. They get up and shake hands with the policemen.

      I go back into my body, which still hurts like I'm dying. It hurts even worse now that it's healing. I search for the rest of my friends.

      I wake up in a fancy hotel room with my friends. They're all in their true forms now, which means they have kitty ears and tails and have markings on their faces like the guys from KISS for some reason. And I must have too, though I never looked at my reflection in the dream.

      We were hiding out. Waiting for something. I can't remember what. Maybe it was a concert.

      Two of my friends from real life were in the dream, and I wanted to make one of them immortal too. It was a very complicated process and I needed permission from my dream friends to do it, and I know they wouldn't let me. And my friend didn't want to kill people. Apparently you had to do that when you were immoratl.

      I was thinking about doing it anyways.

      The other friend, lets call him B, already had permission to become immortal, but someone else was supposed to do it. He walked out of the bathroom coughing, like he was really really sick. I think he was dying.

      I remember being surprised that they hadn't turned him yet.

      Some fuzzy stuff happened, and then I was standing over B and he was pretty much just this head attached to a shriveled up body. It seriously looked like a balloon that had lost a bunch of air and I remember thinking how his head looked huge in comparison.

      I was rubbing something on his body, trying to fix it I think, and talking to him, though I can't remember the conversation.

      Scene cut, and I'm standing in front of a big picture window in the hotel room. There's a little girl sitting in the windowsill, and this is a deep windowsill built into the wall. She's pale with short dark hair with a white ribbon in it. She has dark eyes, and is wearing a white summer dress. I notice there's no window at all. It's just like a big rectangle cut out of the blank white wall.

      Anyways, this little girl is looking down at the street below and I can see what she sees. It's a busy city street like times square lookin and the buildings and people's clothes, and everything pretty much, is colored this black and white zebra stripe that's like constantly moving all over everything.

      I know somehow that the little girl wants to jump down there and play. It won't hurt her to jump down-we're only on the second floor suddenly, and for all I know she's immortal too-but she's scared and I know why.

      Whenever she jumps down everything will either turn all white, and all the people will be super nice and everything will be wonderful, or it will turn dark, and everyone will be awful and mean and everything will be terrible.

      She has to jump though, because she decides the fate of the world.

      She jumps, and I watch from the window. When she lands, the zebra stripe disappears and everything turns dark. She's scared. Her white dress stands out and I can see her trying to jump back up to the window but she can't make it.

      I jump down to try to help her up, and am immediately transported into her perspective. I (she) stop trying to jump up and stumble out into the street where I'm bumped into from all sides by the now evil people around me. I run hard into this man and fall on the ground. My heart is racing and I start to cry. The guy grabs me hard by the arms and rips the little girl up to her feet. I'm left behind on the ground bodiless. Suddenly people are grabbing her and holding her still and I watch as the man plunges a knife into the little girls heart. I feel an intense cold sensation in my chest. The little girl's dress turns red as the blood seeps into it.


      I wake up.

      That dream was terrible at the end. It felt like I'd been stabbed, it was crazy.

      But all in all that was one of my best dreams. It was just so weird...
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      Holy crap! I just remembered, in my bunny dream before I went off after my glowy cadberry cream egg, I asked the magician for a piece of gum, and I actually tasted it in the dream! And smelled it! It was this really good berry flavor, and kinda minty too. That's the first time that's happened that I remember!

      On second thought... maybe I shouldn't have accepted it... It was only after that that I realized I was a bunny... crap, lol.
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      Once again, one of those dreams that reminds me of beksinski. I know what u mean by the end, its an amazing feeling, like you feel that you actually did what u saw in the dream. I remember a really old dream, i was in this old village sort of place, and had to fight a werewolf. After this massive battle, i eventually had to cut its head off. I woke up, a raw feeling of it. Like it was real. And another dream, i stabbed a katana through someones heart while they were strapped into a drivers seat. I woke up feeling the adrenaline, rush and... a weird feeling. Like i killed someone. So i guess i know what it feels like to kill, just without the regret ;P
      ~In that same way, with three repulsive muzzles, the demon Cerberus. His thunderous growlings stunned these souls. They wished themselves stone deaf.

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      I have not read the most recent post yet. But the bunny and the zombie one were awesome! lol

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      Meh, last night was bunk.

      All I remember is in one of the dreams I was at a sleepover in this really old dilapidated house and I was feeding little slices of sushi to this dog.

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      At the end of the dream, he wouldn't eat the last piece, and I was tryin to get him to take it cuz he'd already licked it and I didn't want it.

      All the rest is just fuzziness. I don't think it made much sense anyhow. I mean, even less sense than the rest of my dreams here. So, unintelligible pretty much. I think it was about some guy and the number 100? Maybe?

      Whatever, lol.
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      3-3-10 Dreaming about being lucid is not being lucid... :(

      I was fighting zombies with Dane Cook. We were on a muddy two track road with a fenced in field on one side and a hill on the other, and we were trying to get somewhere. Probably a safehouse. These zombies weren't just any zombies though. They were crippled zombies. They didn't seem any different than regular ones, but I knew in the dream that they were the zombies of crippled people.

      Scene change, and I'm in a house on a cliff. I get a brief camera angle POV of the house from a distance. It's kinda like a lighthouse and there are waves crashing up to it up the side of the cliff.

      I'm with a group of survivors, and we're having a meeting or something when I get a call. It's from the guy that started the zombie apocalypse(who I know somehow, maybe from earlier in the dream), and he's an asshole. He thinks he's called some suicide prevention hotline, and instead he got me. So, naturally I mess with him. I play along, with him for a bit though just to string him along. This part of the dream was really fun. I felt like ya do when you totally pone someone in a debate, lol.

      BTW, this entire phone conversation is in 'Spanish' even though I don't know Spanish, but in the dream it's supposed to be Italian. (In the back of my mind though, even in the dream, I know it's not really Italian.) Actually I think the lighthouse was supposed to be in ITaly or spain or something... I dunno...

      So, I don't remember how I messed with him, but I know it wasn't nice... he was an asshole apparently tho anyway. I mean, he started a zombie apocalypse! That's an assholish move right there!

      After that there was something about a bunch of big flat screen TV's in the living room of the place. I don't remember their significance.

      Cut scene, camera POV of an actual camera this time. I'm looking at a guy who's on this show about yards, like who has the coolest yard, and this guy was on it talking about how he didn't have as much room as he wanted to work because he was on such a small plot, but (and here I panned up this Gimungous statue in the dude's yard) he was gonna get rid of the statue so he'd have more space to play with.

      Cut scene and I'm in school again. I'm heading from the High school through the Junior high to go on a bus to a track meet. I was trying to be all cool in front of the junior high kids, cause I remembered when I was younger how cool I thought the highschool kids were. I wasn't saying anything, lol, I was just trying to radiate coolness as I walked along.

      I saw this junior high kid, and she looked really sick. She said she was gonna puke but she didn't know where to go, so I grabbed her and helped her get to the bathrooms. She ran off once we were in the bathroom, and right as I was walking through the shower area these fire alarms went off and for some reason this triggered the showers to all turn on so I got soaked. I was pissed!

      Cut scene and I'm at the track meet. And I'm a guy.

      I'm wearing these really uncomfortably short shorts and I walk out of this changing area into where I'm gonna be running the race. I listen to what's gonna go on in the race, and for the first one they were gonna like tie a lamb onto a rope and attach it to us and that would somehow show if we were taking any performance enhancing drugs. And I'm seeing other kids running down this muddy hill with the sheep behind them and the baby sheep are like digging their little hooves in and making the kids run really slow.

      But I don't get the lamb ball and chain for some reason, cause suddenly my race comes up and I won't even be running, I'll be driving.

      I feel instinctively that I'm at the fairgrounds now doing this. No matter, I start driving. The corners are so freaking sharp and you can barely get any speed up so it's like a slow moving race, but I know it'll pick up as the race continues. I sense I'm doing fairly well, even though I'm going super slow, and I can hear the other racers on like my radio bitching about how slow we have to go.

      So I get onto the next leg of the race. There are all these obstacles that I have to drive past. But I've run the course before. I know the trick. There's a solid obstacle, like a giant boulder rolling toward you, but then there's always this part where there's fire, like from an explosion, and that's the part you always have to drive through, or else you'll crash.

      I get through that part fine, though many of my fellow racers don't. Suddenly though, Tim Allen and some other dude that I think is an actor were my partners in the car. I think I was myself again now, and not a boy anymore... And the car was this really slick low to the ground racer before, but it's now this like old rusty thing with no windows. There's a candle on top of the car, and we have to keep it lit in order to make the car move. But the next part of the race, we have to put out all these fires. And there's water coming down all over the place so our candle keeps going out. The other actor guy has like a blowtorch and he keeps having to light a candle, and then I have to light a candle off his candle so I can light the one on the roof. I guess Tim Allen is driving.

      Well, all of a sudden this like, comedy act breaks out in my car, and I'm just watchin. This goes on for a bit till this crazy dude plops down on our roof and starts talkin to us. Then he gets on the side of the car, and straight up moons us through the window. Some stuff happened after that with the crazy guy, but it's fuzzy.

      Anywho, cut scene and I see the racers running down the track from a camera POV in the sky. No one has their cars anymore. Some of the people still have bikes (apparently we had switched to those, but most contestants had lost theirs) and they were all goin for the finish line. I was on the home stretch.

      I see some chick on a bike get taken out when like this river of gravel spills across the track. These were happening all over, and now I was on a bike right in the middle of it.

      But not for long... Cut scene and I'm walking through pretty much a shanty town lookin neighborhood in another country. There was an announcer voice from somewhere, kinda sounded like that guy from those commercials with all those sad little kids where he's askin for money and there's sad music in the backround. Well he was talking about how bad that neighborhood was, and some other stuff. I can't remember all of it. I thought it was annoying.

      So I keep walking and I get to like the edge of this section where all there was were a bunch of tents. I see a river in front of me, but when I look up I see this Mansion, and the river looks fake and so does the mansion. Like very basic CGI. everything is these glowing pastel tones and there is a blanked over all of it, then it all looks as if it was on a stage. Like all props on te stage. The blanket it backlit and it's just waving up and down as it floats down like people are shaking it gently.

      Suddenly it falls (or gets pulled down) over everything and when it hits the ground everything is real. I'm now looking across a river at night in winter. The house isn't quite a mansion, but still large. There are patches of snow on the ground, and little chunks floating by in the river. I think I'm in the NE somewhere in America. Like some little New England town...

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      not like this but kinda like...

      I find myself thinking that I'm having a dream where I'm lucid dreaming. So I guess I knew it was a dream, but I didn't really have control. I just had the feeling of control. I couldn't think clearly or anything, I guess, like I was still mentally in dream story mode.

      So I jump in the river and just swim around in it. I could feel the cold, but it felt like cold would feel if it wasn't uncomfortable. If that makes any sense. I felt the mud of the river bottom, and I didn't really like it because I couldn't see through the water to the bottom. So I got out of the river onto the steps of the house that were built so that they descend from the porch directly into the river.

      As I walked out, I realized I was naked, but liked the feeling. I felt like I was some godlike being. I felt like I had really great power, and I could do whatever I wanted. I noticed some people driving slowly down the road that had moments before been a river and they were staring at me in awe. Right when I noticed them, I switched (intentionally) my POV to theirs, looking at me.

      I looked like a super model, like what a goddess would look like. My skin was gleaming with water and from the light of the porch I could see steam rolling off of me as the water evaporated. (I musta been pretty hot, lol. )

      Well I decided to sneak into these rich people's house and look around. At this point, I think I was fully back in the dream if I had gone semi lucid at all. I turned invisible and entered.

      Like I said, I felt like I should be very powerful and agile, but I kept tripping over the corner of carpet in the entryway, and I even closed the door too hard. I was angry because I wasn't supposed to be clutzy. I got over it though, and started to explore. There were a bunch of little kids scattered about the house sleeping, and also a bunch of dogs roaming about.

      I saw that the dogs were pawing at the kids to wake them, and they kept looking at me and barking. One dog was like attacking this kid's face to wake him, but the kid went right on sleeping. When the dog bit the kids face I felt its teeth in my face. That hurt like hell, lol.

      I was afraid someone would wake up so I doubled back toward the door to get outta there. When I got to the kitchen I almost ran into my cousin's boyfriend who was up making coffee. I stopped myself just in time, and he couldn't see me so I ran to the door. Right when I got it open I looked back to where he was standing and he had drawn a gun and was pointing it toward the door saying something stupid. He was scared, and I found it really amusing. Then my cousin came out of the bathroom with a robe on and a towel wrapped around her head and she said something like, "Something told me to come out of the bathroom! Are there ghosts here?!"

      I didn't stick around any longer. I bolted out the door, which had turned into a bunch of doors because there was now an outside entryway with a heavy door and a screen door. I made sure to close all the doors to make it harder for them to follow me. Which was kinda dumb, but what can I say.

      I noticed again that the river had turned into a street, but it was like I was noticing it for the first time. The street was all icy, but it was all black ice.

      I thought my cousins boyfriend was gonna come out and shoot me any moment so I took off running. It was faster than I had ever run in a dream (usually it's kinda like running underwater, and my legs don't work right) but the block seemed to never end. I felt like the safest thing to do would be to turn down the alley to get out of the direct line of fire, but when I got there it was crazy icy, like a whitewater river had instantly frozen, and there were all these thorn bushes lining it that had grown wild into the alley, so I decided to turn on the next street instead.

      When I finally got to the street at the end of the block I turned down it, but I was going so fast it was really hard to turn. Like I had do make a really wide turn and I ended up crossing the street. I didn't know if I was going to be able to turn in time to make it down that street.

      It was weird because I could feel the burning in my legs from pumping them so hard. It was very realistic, but at an impossible speed.

      Somewhere along here, I wake up.


      Crazy right. I was like this ->___<- close to having a lucid dream!

      Sigh...
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      3-7-10 One legged hookers and midgets... honestly...

      I'm in the middle of a dream, out in a big grassy plain. I'm camera angle POV and watching a one legged hooker and another chick talking. They're in front of a little tent and talking about something, like they're already in the middle of a conversation. The other chick wants the one legged hooker to cut her leg off too because it would be good for business or something. I change POV's to the one legged hooker. Then I become me again, like in my body.

      A bunch of little meteors suddenly come outta the sky, like in Armageddon and I knew they were just the first wave before the big one just like in the movie.

      We start running and the meteors start coming down all around us. I know that only luck will stop me from being hit, like I have a profound sense that there's nothing I can do except run and whether I live or die is up to fate.

      All of a sudden we're in the hotel that I work. We're like on the third floor on this big staircase in the middle of the lobby. Everything was different, much cooler than the actual hotel. My dog is with me now too, and he's running around all crazy, and I'm trying to get him to follow me.

      We find this little room under the stairs that will keep us safe because it's lined in brick, lol somehow brick is meteor proof or something, but right when we get under the stairs my dog just tweaks out and starts digging through the carpet. I remember thinking that he was acting like the dog off fable 2. I'm already in the doorway to the saferoom, and I have to decide whether to risk my own life to save my dog, cause the meteors were starting to hit again. I bolt out and try to reach for my dog's paw without getting hit, and right when I grab his paw he turns into a midget.

      I'm tryin to pull him in, but he can't keep a grip on my hand and he keeps slipping. But I finally get him in, and he turns back into my dog again.

      Then I wake up, right as I get the door closed.
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      3-6-10 I flew! I rock!

      I posted in the wrong order... I r lame...

      Only snippets of a dream. Now that I'm trying to remember them I'm having a harder time than when I wasn't trying... Damn.

      I'm underwater in a submarine with a glass bottom and I'm taking a tour or something of all these animals. Well actually, they're all swimming by in this parade kinda thing.

      A giant squid is going by, and it stops and is just sitting there waving its tentacles at us.

      The tour guide is freaking out and all like, "It isn't supposed to do that!"

      I had some dreams after, but the next thing I remember is my friends, dream friends, taking me to see this huge bomb.

      I'm in this green rolling plain and I feel like running so we all start running down to this building by a lake that is stacked full of bombs.

      I'm running so fast that I can run on the lake, which is awesome. Then I feel like flying, so I do. It's the first time I've ever flown in a dream! YAY!!!

      I do backflips in the air, and circle around the building and junk, It's a circular building with pillars and a bunch of archways for doors. It's got a big timer on the front of it, like the countdown timer for the huge bomb or bunch of bombs or whatever inside.

      Mid flight I wake up. That was awesome!!
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      3-8-10 Mech upgrading and a long lost boy

      I have dreams at random intervals of a boy that I liked in highschool. I can't for the life of me remember what his face looked like except when I'm dreaming. I love those dreams... This happens to be one of em.

      I really don't remember much... forgot to record again so I lost most of it.

      Me and the boy, I'll call him M, were in what looked like a part of a spaceship. It was dark metal everywhere and there were machines all around. It had that cramped space shuttle feel.

      We were watching something on these tiny screens, and we weren't the only ones there. There were a bunch of people our age, and some kids, and we were all wearing these very basic clothes. Kinda like zion in the matrix movies. Very post apocalyptic.

      I say me and the boy were sitting together, but we were really just sitting in the same area. I recognized him, and was trying to get his attention. He knew I was there, and I knew he did, we were kinda making a game of it. I dunno.

      Then there was something where a bunch of people were trying to find me, because I had a bunch of really awesome mech upgrades and there was some thing going on in the ship kinda like hide and seek, but if you found a person you could steal one of their upgrades.

      A while later, I was hiding out with this other guy. We were in his bunk, or quarters or whatever. It was like a little cubby hole where the floor of it was a bed and there was some stuff hangin on the walls and a little TV. We were lying there watchin TV, and he had really close cropped hair so I was playing with it because I love the way that feels.

      The sliding door to his cubby hole opened, and there was M. I remember thinking in the dream how I was going to explain playin with this guys hair, but M just smiled at me and started to crawl into the room. Then I woke up.
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      3-9-10 A Cut Above the Rest

      I had a bajillion dreams. Man I hate that, especially when I can't remember hardly any of em. Heres what I can recall.

      The first thing I remember is waking up pulling my hand out of the covers thinking I was pulling my hand outta a bag and that there should be something in it. Apparently I was having a dream about trying to smuggle goods out of my dream.

      I fall back asleep and probably have like 50 more mini dreams, and then finally fall into one long enough for something to actually happen.

      I'm in my kitchen making smoothie/shakes with some people. My little sister is there I think, and I'm teaching one of her friends how to make em.

      Some people are playing a video game in the living room. It's called a cut above the rest. I'm only half paying attention to them. I finally get my smoothie thing blended and it's too thick so I put some more milk in it.

      Then I'm like kinda in the game, but we're still makin smoothies. The president is sendin us out to get some stuff. Its more like concepts. We're going out into space to get Dead Calm. Then the president changes it up to enlightenment or something and says an iguana in Florida has what we need. Then I wake up.
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