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Good job. I also hate Chucky. Thanks for starting your Workbook.

Today wasn't so good. I didn't remember anything or if I dreamt at all last night. I did take a nap in the afternoon, but still no recall.

I kind of blame school since I usually have good recall.

Originally Posted by TacoKing7

Today wasn't so good. I didn't remember anything or if I dreamt at all last night. I did take a nap in the afternoon, but still no recall.

I kind of blame school since I usually have good recall.

At least the weekend's coming up. Better luck tonight!

Heh. Hell yes. I'm inviting my cousin to sleep over tomorrow, he's been quite a natural at LDs, and at one point we tried sharing dreams, but I had crappy recall, even though we decided to meet up. I might try it out with him.

And yeah, hopefully I'll get better recall tonight. Thanks!

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Well...

I woke up at 3 AM having good recall of a dream I just woke up from. But I was too groggy and convinced myself that I'd still remember it without writing it down.

I didn't.

All I remember right now is meeting this girl from school in the dream and that's it.

Cousin's here. We might attempt shared dreaming together tonight!

Well, my cousin got two lucids, and I got none.

I had a dream I was playing Sauerbraten (an FPS my cousin and I play) with a bunch of other people from school. A bit later in the dream I end up finding this "relaxation room". I attempted meditation. There were also students in the room. I commented saying "this year is so different than last year". Later on I started talking to the people who were playing Sauerbraten with me and told this girl who was on my team how no one let me capture the flag.

That was pretty much it until I woke up.

...Fuck.

This morning, I woke up from a dream and kept on convincing myself that I'll remember it because I was too damn lazy to write it down. That pissed me off.

Then I think I had a second dream involving the discussion of dreams or something... I forgot it as well.

That's it, I'm definitely gonna write down my dreams tonight.

Had better recall than last night, even though I slept around five hours.

The only thing I could remember about this dream is that there was a man comparing two bullet holes and the bullets that were used. The first bullet was longer and wider than the second in most comparisons, so he declared that it was a better bullet or something. I woke up after that, attempted to write it down, but dropped my pencil and it went rolling to the middle of the bed. I struggled, but managed to get it and wrote the dream down in time.

I'm currently getting more and more excited that my dream recall is getting better.

This dream was about me looking through iPod apps, maybe looking for a lucid dream app or something useful. In most of this dream, I was going back and forth from school to my house, and I saw four students from my grade, and some other people from the States. I pretty much woke up after that.

Woah. These dreams are getting more and more complex.

So there are these two students who fail the math quiz and needed help. Then school was over and I went to the bus, and noticed a guy who looks like this student (not sure if it was him or not). I decide to get out of the bus and go to Starbucks, where I lose the dude, but I take two free cups of coffee and put them in my bag. They spill inside, so I try to act normal and drink one of them. xD

Back at home, I was on webcam with two other students, and I found out that there were saved webcam vids of them and other people, even before I attended this school. I started video chatting with this girl who looked more like a cartoon/anime character and had this tiny blob guy with glasses sitting next to her. She was listening to this Japanese rock song and was reading a Kingdom Hearts comic book. She eventually fell asleep, and accidentally fell on the blob guy, so the music stopped, and the lights went out immediately. Later on, I found out in another archived webcam vid that a student has the same comic book as that girl. I woke up after that.

Congratulations on your improving recall! You're doing great.

Well, tonight could've went better. I convinced myself I'd remember some stuff from this dream. I managed to remember a fragment of it without actually writing the dream down.

I'm in a math class, and this class looks like one from my old school, except that this was my current school and that there were the same teachers, students, etc.

So I got out of my seat to say the answer out loud, walked halfway across the room, got the answer correct, went back, and went behind a student's seat. The teacher continued on with the lesson. I started humping the air for some reason, and quickly got to my seat so that no one could notice me. Woke up after that.

I dub thee Air Humper Supreme.

Bleh. Bad recall, and I had to wake up real fast.

I just remember having to open this guy's locker (whom I punched in the face last year), and getting his stuff for him to help him out. Fuck.

Dammit. Slept at my cousin's today. Woke up feeling groggy despite listening to one of Hemi-Sync's Lucid Dreaming tracks all night. Didn't really remember anything.

Had the usual "I'LL REMEMBER IT THIS TIME" mood, and didn't write the dream in my journal, although I did manage to remember shit, but I feel like there's a bit missing, even though I got the important stuff out.

Basically I was playing Sauerbraten with my cousin and a bunch of friends, then my friend decides to get a bunch of prostitutes for all of us. I then end up playing Rock Band 3 on the drums, and the notes on the screen went horizontal instead of vertical. That's, uh, pretty much what I remember. I think there was something about school, or a bus, or an event while I was playing, but that's about it.

Oh, CRAP.

I seriously should fucking write down my dreams. I remembered it vividly this morning, until I came back home from school and tried to remember... fuck.

So I decided to write down my dream in my journal today.

This dream was about my brother and a couple of friends coming home with a prostitute/girl from school and I was told not to tell my parents. Later, my parents come back home and I distract them a bit. I woke up after that.

Woah. Dream recall was good today. I actually got off my lazy ass and wrote the dream down.

So in the dream, I'm in school, where I find a bunch of students looking at this rock that probably came from a museum, and it had rigid vines coming out of it. Someone commented and said it was weed, so two of my friends wanted to try it out (note that I don't smoke weed, and neither do they, but I always have my suspicions... or it's my subconscious mind fucking around with me), and one of my friend's ex get mad at him. Later on my friend wanted me to get him a game on the PC. It was C&C Generals. Later on in the dream, I was checking out my schedule and something was wrong... Instead of a class, my teacher's name was written on one block in the schedule. Another student asks me about it, and I told her I had no clue about it. We ended up talknig about the teacher, that she's not that bad, and that she's been in this school for many years. Another student walks by and starts talking about her as well. After that, I end up in the cafeteria, where there were buildings from the game Generals, and some soldiers in the back. I started walking around and it seemed like the teachers were replaced by actors, and all this seemed like a movie. I woke up after that.

Fuck. Didn't write today, because I woke up feeling very groggy.

The only image I can remember from it is my friend (the dude who wanted C&C Generals) laying down on the floor (or a couch potato) looking at someone in a "wtf" way.

Alright. No recall this morning, but as I went to the bus, I remembered one thing: there was a white room slightly similar to someone's room I have yet to find out (WOAH! It looked like my cousin's room! Now I remember), and it smelled like weed because some people were smoking it. For some reason, my mind didn't smell the weed in the dream but "interpreted" the smell as a flavored/fragranced smoky smell or something like that...

Fuck. Haven't written anything down, although I think I had a dream where I was in my room in the morning (note: this was not a false awakening. At least I don't think it was) with a bunch of friends just chillin'.

Alright, at least I got some dream fragments down this time. Didn't write them down, but I felt like I made sure I remembered them:

I remember this brief image of talking to this girl in my grade during school.

I also remembered being right next to the art building and looking at this girl who's a year younger than me making arts & crafts (I think it was paper maché or something). Anyways, my French teacher comes out of nowhere and starts helping her out and giving her tips. I ask her what she was doing here, and she said she was the IB Art teacher. I seriously hate myself for not being aware of this now that I'm looking back at it, since my French teacher never mentioned anything about being an Art teacher, that the girl would have the option of taking IB two years later, and that the art building's path was blocked due to remodeling, and there was another place being used instead.

There was this one part where I was in the car going to a band concert I'd have perform at, and I ended up at the top floor of a building in my old school, with students in my current school. This girl was attaching her saxophone to this retarded-looking object that had buttons all over it. She grabbed a stick and started tapping the object to hear the sound it was making. She then described it saying it sounded "orange" (what the fuck?). I go near a door where I hear loud noise inside, and a familiar song. It was "Rock You Like A Hurricane" by The Scorpions. There was this student standing next to me and listening to it while I was air guitaring to the song. I took a wild guess and said they're playing it right before the solo, and I was right (dream control right there, just no lucidity). After they were done and the audience started cheering, I opened the door, only to find that there were a bunch of potheads holding Guitar Hero controllers on stage. That pissed me off.

Later on, I think I saw this other girl who's also younger than me cut her hair like she had it until this year, and died her bangs blond. She told me she had feelings for this friend of mine who's in my old school, and also told me not to tell this other guy in my current school, who used to date her (I think he still is, but in the dream, as IRL, I wasn't sure).

That's pretty much it. I think I'm trying too hard and staying up late, but I will still try on writing down my dreams.