Thread: Oneironaut's Matrix

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Wow, that water dragon Lucid was so awesome! I loved how you entered that other world. I need to learn to do that better. And the dragon was pretty funny at the end.



And you stabbed yourself. I had a Lucid a while back where I pushed a chef knife into my stomach just to freak out some DC's.

Originally Posted by Caradon

Wow, that water dragon Lucid was so awesome! I loved how you entered that other world. I need to learn to do that better. And the dragon was pretty funny at the end.

And you stabbed yourself. I had a Lucid a while back where I pushed a chef knife into my stomach just to freak out some DC's.

Yeah, that dragon lucid was amazing! I don't even know where the idea to make a door like that even came from. I just kinda got the urge to try it, but I'm definitely going to do that more often, if I can remember. Heh. And that dragon was hilarious. Lol. I'd like to have another dream with him in it.

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03/29/2008
Dream One:
"Spirit Springs"

I was following some kind of large river or stream that was in the middle of a road. It went under a highway overpass, and I could see it coming to a stop at what looked like a neighborhood or resort at the end. Though it was suspicious-looking, I simply turned around, because I figured it to be something ordinary, and I didn’t want to waste my time going all the way down there, just to find out it was nothing exciting, and having to turn back around then. I went home and got on the internet, doing some research on the address.

I read that it was supposed to be some sort of supernatural spring that cured any and everything, and that it was mostly built as a sort of retirement community for old people. I ended up going back one day, and had a look around. I sat in the spring/pool/whatever for a while, and talked to some of the people that were there. There were families with members that ranged from incredibly old to infantile, and it was just pretty relaxing. The water built up in pockets/pools all over the place, and would stream off to different areas of the community (like a stream running along all the sidewalks and whatnot). Later, when I was walking around, I noticed a dead cat that was lying in the water. Glancing at it, while walking passed, I saw the cat’s spirit lift up from its body, coming up out of the water and walking around. Looking around, I saw many other spirits “waking up” from all over the place, as if the water that ran through this place was giving substance to the souls of the dead. Unthreateningly, they just began to mill around, walking about aimlessly.


Dream (Frag) Two:
I was sharing a house with about three other guys, and one of them had a small white dog - like a retriever - that loved the hell out of me. He would just sit there forever and nuzzle his head into my hand as I’d pet him. Late one night, I heard someone on the roof. I crept upstairs and came out of a window on the top floor, stepping onto the deck. Someone was trying to break in through another window, and I took him by surprise, charging him and tackling him. We wrestled for a while on the ground, but were back on our feet. Being so close to the edge, we inevitably ended up going over the railing. I positioned myself not only so I’d land on top of him, but with my knees driving into his chest, supporting my weight. We hit the ground and he screamed out in pain as my knees crushed his ribs, begging for me to stop. I got off of him and he lay there writhing in pain.

Dream Three:
"DV Witches"

I had picked up Cierra and brought her back with me to a huge house, with glass doors all around, that I’m guessing was my mom’s because she was the only other person there. There were these vines in the backyard that were growing at a supernatural rate and beginning to break through some of the glass doors as if they were tentacles trying to slither into the house. Mom played it off like it was nothing, and said that she was going to take care of the vines, and Cierra would help, as if it was just a normal task of “cleaning up the house.”

I said ok and went out riding through the neighborhood on this tiny bike that seemed like something Cierra would ride. It had tires like those pocket-bike motorcycles, except this thing didn’t have an engine, but had pedals in the front, like a tricycle. It Hauled Ass, though, and there were a lot of hills around the neighborhood so, once I got to the top of one, it would be like skiing down a mountain on this little thing. I’d reach speeds of at least 50mph and have to lean and hold the back end like a skateboard as I drifted around curves and whatnot. It was pretty badass.

I ended up going to Brian’s house (but it was in the form of someone else’s), to hang out. Later, two Wiccan girls that I think were Ophelia and Mitzie came over. They were doing some kind of spell with some weird liquid or gel or something, while we were all waiting for pizza. I was stressing about time, because I knew I had to get back and put Cierra to bed, and it was getting dark. The pizza ended up showing up like 5 minutes after we ordered it, which was amazing. Haha. I was getting my pizza passed to me, on my tray, and one of the girls accidentally spilled some of whatever gel stuff they were using on my tray. I just kind of looked at her like and she smiled back sheepishly.


03/30/2008
Dream One:
"Space/Time Simulators"

I was watching theme park attraction demos, like commercials, of those simulator-type rides, like the Back to the Future ride, at Universal. One of them had to do with the Ghostbusters. You gone a mission with them, on some weird, inter-dimensional track, like a mine-car rail, and it takes around while they battled all kinds of spirits. The track was suspended in mid-air, and had large sections of it missing, that you'd have to jump across, so it was a pretty cool thrill ride.

After that one, Cierra and a few other kids were in another ad. They were walking around a dark hallway, as if they were on their way to the actual ride itself. Suddenly a T-Rex came from out of nowhere and charged them. It leaned down and caught them all in its mouth and ran off through a portal that opened up in front of it. The scene changed, and showed the kids and the T-Rex travelling through a void, apparently going back in time to the era that the Rex came from. Somehow, they got away from it before actually completing the trip and got spit out of the temporal rift and into the same inter-dimensional cart that the Ghostbusters had been previously using. It was going like 100mph and they had to hang on for dear life and find their way back to present time.

Dream Two:
"Freaky Fugees Video"

I was in an office, working. There was a Fugees video or something that I wanted some chick to check out. I can’t remember if it was on a computer screen, or on paper, but I think it was on paper, because I thought it was really strange how the picture of some girl, in the middle of the page, was changing, and I could actually hear the music even though there were no speakers. The song was very anti government and, when it started, it was somewhat subtle, but then it grew more hateful and enraged. As it did this, the picture of the girl, who started off rather normal, began to change. At first, she began smiling evilly, but as the song became more negative, her face began to grow more demonic, as if it were mirroring the tone about the evils of the administration. She opened he mouth at one point in the song and let out a low ROOOOAAAAARR type sound, that was kind of startling. Then, at an appropriate part in the song, she turned into the Statue of Liberty…and then suddenly burst into flames, her flaming head then being decapitated, depicting a ruthless murder of Liberty, that the song was based upon.



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Cool, T. Rex.

That video dream is very creative! That as like something you could use for a real video.

Hey, Moonbeam.

Yeah, the T-Rex part was actually pretty freaky at first, seeing it chomp down and grab the kids in its mouth. But it was all very "special effects-ish," so it was clear they weren't actually in danger. It was still intense, though. Heh.

And I thought the same thing about that music video. It was a pretty damn cool concept, and perfectly executed. I'd like to know if there was something I'd seen, that particularly inspired that idea, or if my mind just completely came up with it!

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04/04/2008
(Went to sleep hammered. Don't remember a damn thing. )

Originally Posted by Oneironaut

Dream (Frag) Two:

holy crap! Ouch I bet that would have hurt!! lol funny dream of contrasts first the loving cute dog then the bloke writhing round in pain with shattered ribs!

Originally Posted by Oneironaut

03/30/2008
Dream One:
"Space/Time Simulators"

cool dream! slightly freaky but non the less a very original and action packed dream

Originally Posted by Oneironaut

Dream Two:
"Freaky Fugees Video"
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dam what a insane music video!

speaking of crazy music videos...

"Window Licker"

Cool Electronica sound, funny/disturbing video.

Originally Posted by mark

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holy crap! Ouch I bet that would have hurt!! lol funny dream of contrasts first the loving cute dog then the bloke writhing round in pain with shattered ribs!

Haha. You know what? I didn't even think about that, until you mentioned it. That is pretty funny.

Originally Posted by Pancaka

speaking of crazy music videos...

"Window Licker"

Cool Electronica sound, funny/disturbing video.

Hahaha. Hell yeah. Aphex Twin always has some crazy shit going on in their videos.

Originally Posted by Oneironaut

I crept upstairs and came out of a window on the top floor, stepping onto the deck. Someone was trying to break in through another window, and I took him by surprise, charging him and tackling him. We wrestled for a while on the ground, but were back on our feet. Being so close to the edge, we inevitably ended up going over the railing. I positioned myself not only so I’d land on top of him, but with my knees driving into his chest, supporting my weight. We hit the ground and he screamed out in pain as my knees crushed his ribs, begging for me to stop. I got off of him and he lay there writhing in pain.

Haha, that's awesome. It would fit perfectly with your novel.

O, are you writing a novel? Or is that just a suggestion from raklet, with a title for you to use (and a good one too!)

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

O, are you writing a novel? Or is that just a suggestion from raklet, with a title for you to use (and a good one too!)

No, that's his "photoshop I make fun of you" picture. I just thought it made a fun image to go along with his dream.

That's making fun of him? I thought it was a complement.

(I remember a long time ago when O dressed up as Blade for Halloween, and I thought he looked great--but I was too shy to say so! I've gotten over that problem now, obviously.)

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

That's making fun of him? I thought it was a complement.

(I remember a long time ago when O dressed up as Blade for Halloween, and I thought he looked great--but I was too shy to say so! I've gotten over that problem now, obviously.)

Well, I don't think so, but that is the thread it is posted in.

Originally Posted by raklet

Haha, that's awesome. It would fit perfectly with your novel.

LOL.

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

O, are you writing a novel? Or is that just a suggestion from raklet, with a title for you to use (and a good one too!)

Originally Posted by raklet

No, that's his "photoshop I make fun of you" picture. I just thought it made a fun image to go along with his dream.

Haha. Yeah, that was one of the pics someone did of me. If you haven't checked out that thread yet, Moonbeam, you really should. There's some absolutely gold in there.

Here it is:
http://www.dreamviews.com/community/...ad.php?t=47161

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

That's making fun of him? I thought it was a complement.

(I remember a long time ago when O dressed up as Blade for Halloween, and I thought he looked great--but I was too shy to say so! I've gotten over that problem now, obviously.)

Why thank ya, love.


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04/01/2008
Dream (Frag) One:
I was watching some gory slasher flick with my grandparents, and other family members. It was some sort of get-together, and we were eating some amazing BBQ.

Dream (Frag) Two:
Some supernatural thing about a house transforming at night. Really strange. I don’t really remember much of it, though.

Dream (Frag) Three:
I was a part of some organization that was like a futuristic fighting club. I was set up to fight this one guy that was supposed to be really good, and I was still a rookie, but I was ready to get in there and go full contact. We used these really high-tech laptop computers to communicate before the fight through live video feeds. The guy actually ended up backing down, before the match began, and I was somewhat relieved.

Dream (Frag) Four:
I was collecting Spawn comics to add to the ones I already have in the garage, so I could sell them on eBay.

Dream Five:
”April Fools with Bill Gates”

I was helping Bill Gates arrange a seminar, and he wanted me to help him plan an April Fool’s joke for some of the people that were coming to attend it. I stood in the room where he was supposed to talk to them, and I made it seem like they were all being rejected, and Bill Gates had just dismissed them, before the seminar even started. As planned, they all began to get really upset, and they demanded to speak to him personally. I led them (a group of like 50 people) around through a hallway, telling them that I was sorry for their having wasted their time, and that Bill was just going to tell them all that they’re all going to be cut (I think it was something about their having had positions at Microsoft, or something, and he was turning them away.)

We went into this huge, gymnasium like area and, just as they were starting to get restless and irritated, Bill came out, said “April Fools!” and the place erupted into this massive concert/party, with some really hot Shakira-like performer on stage and fireworks going off, all over the place. I was walking around with these huge fireworks that looked like M-80s, but bigger. I couldn’t get them lit because my lighter was faulty, so someone threw me theirs, and I started lighting them and tossing them all over the place. I kept the rest of them in my pocket. After a while, we moved the party outside. I began throwing more fireworks, but this time the fuses would somehow be mysteriously lit, as soon as I pulled them out of my pocket. It was freaking me out, because I didn’t want them to explode in my pockets. But, when I reached my hand in there, I could tell that they weren’t lit. They were just somehow lighting as soon as I exposed them to the air, so I’d have to hurry up and throw them, before the fuses ran out. One of them landed in a large puddle of water and made this awesome design out of underwater flames.



04/05/2008
”Rooftop Bash”

I was walking through a mall with a bunch of people. For some reason, we ended up getting drawn up to the roof, where we had a huge party. Again, it was like a concert, with speakers the size of cars set up all over the place on the different levels of rooftop. We began running all over the roof and jumping from level to level, across gaps and whatnot. At first the distances weren’t too far, but then I came up short on one gap, and I fell off of the roof, thinking that I might have just made a fatal mistake. To my surprise, though, I hit the ground and lived. I didn’t even feel any pain. Immediately, I knew I was dreaming. I launched myself back up into the air, and flew to the roof. Once back up top, I began doing all kinds of high flips and acrobatics, jumping like 100 feet in the air and doing twisting flips, falling off of the roof and landing down on the ground below, and then springing back up to land on the rooftops again. I then would jump off of the roof again, and catch myself in mid-air, hovering with my arms crossed while the DC’s watched in awe.

Shortly after that, I heard one guy talking about his girlfriend, and how she’s sooooo fine and all that, basically bragging that she was his and no one else’s. He pointed to her, and I looked over in that direction. She was on the highest rooftop, dancing by herself like it was a platform in a nightclub, and yeah, she was damn fine. She had really bronzed skin, Latin, I think, and was all sweaty from dancing and glistening in the sun. Awesome visual. I went over to the edge of the rooftop that I was on, dropped down into the lower gap between the two and then launched back up toward the highest rooftop, to talk to her. For some reason, though, I kept falling short. Even when I tried to fly, I just could not get up there, and I was getting frustrated. I tried a handful of times, and then I was just like “screw it. I can find something better to do in this LD than sex.”

I landed back on the roof that I was on, and some other guy asked me to spar, so I said “Sure.” We started doing some really awesome Matrix-type moves, and fighting at amazing speeds. Once, I was backed into a corner, I turned around and did the wall running thing that Trinity does at the beginning of the first movie, where she runs up and across two perpendicular walls. This brought me to a position over the guy, with my momentum carrying me behind him. Passing him, overhead, I reached down and grabbed him by the head as I jumped off the wall, landing behind him and slinging him by the head into the wall across the way. He then turned and jumped over the wall, onto another level, and I followed him, jumping over the 10 foot (or so) wall, in one leap.

(That’s all I remember.)

Dream (Frag) Two:
I was in a drive-thru at a fast food restaurant at night. There was word that some type of invasion was coming. These weird cyber-gorilla type things were streaming in. One of them was actually on our side, and he showed us video of these huge beast just sprinting in, through the streets, headed our way. The one on our side went into battle while letting us try to escape. He picked up something huge as a weapon and started just smashing through this wave of metallic gorillas, while we tried to flee the scene. I think we were watching him on a screen or something, while trying to get away. From there, we could see that, though he fought them off for a while, he was outnumbered like 100 to 1, and they ended up over-taking him, and continuing on through to destroy the city.



04/07/2008
Fragment:
All I remember is something about role-playing my Blayne character, and creating a new arc in his story about time travel.

(There was more than went on in my dreams last night, but I woke up once with one that I wanted to remember, but ended up falling back asleep and completely forgetting it.)

04/08/2008
Dream (Frag) One:
Something about being in a hotel or something, with a shopping mall downstairs. I really can’t remember very much that happened in this, but I get the feeling that someone thought I was trying to steal something, and were following me around the store. They followed me up to my room and I was able to lose them by doing something that made my shift into a parallel dimension, so that when they barged into my room, which I’m sure they were going to do, I would no longer be there. I think there was a portal or something in my room that only I knew about? I’m not sure. I don’t remember what happened in the parallel dimension, either.

Dream Two:
”Golden Mind’sEye”

I was in a bar or something, with a big group of other guys, some old, some young. There were two big screen TV’s, one of which was a floor to ceiling projection screen. They had some video game systems hooked up, and one of the screens wasn’t being used, so I asked if I could put in the old Goldeneye game for the N64. The place couldn’t have really been a bar because I remember that that only a few people had alcohol, that they’d brought themselves. One guy had a huge jug of Boone’s Farm, and he poured me some out of his. A lot of the older guys had never seen some of these games, so they were pretty enthralled by Goldeneye when I started playing it. It was cool because I haven’t played that game in over ten years, but it was just like all those old times when I used to play it. I remembered staged, weapons, etc.

When I started playing, I got sucked into the game, as if I was really inside of it. Instead of having controllers, I was actually holding the guns. The guns kept malfunctioning, though. At first I just thought it was the colt, which was a powerful revolver. The trigger was so hard to squeeze that I had to slip two fingers into the trigger housing and pull. But it just wouldn’t shoot. I found myself having to take cover, whenever I got too close to someone, because I couldn’t shoot them. But, even when I switched to smaller, semi-automatic handguns, the same thing happened. The triggers were easier to pull, but they wouldn’t shoot.

My perspective ended up zooming back out, and I was now holding a Wii controller, instead of the Playstation controller I had been holding before (which is funny, because Goldeneye was never on Playstation, but I didn’t have a Bond game that was, back in the day). It turned out that I was holding the Wiimote backward, with the controller and Nunchuk reversed. I switched hands and went back to playing, my perspective diving back into the game. This change corrected the problem, and the guns began working. I went around getting into some awesome firefights.

haha sweet lucid mate! I see what you mean about the roof thing, must be worse for you because of that fine lass you just couldnt reach ha ha

your fighting and acrobatic skills are just incredible!! loving the trinity style wall running to

#1 Goldeneye was the shi
#2 I WANT ACTON DREAMS!

Cool lucid. I like the extreme acrobatics.

Originally Posted by mark

haha sweet lucid mate! I see what you mean about the roof thing, must be worse for you because of that fine lass you just couldnt reach ha ha

your fighting and acrobatic skills are just incredible!! loving the trinity style wall running to

Yeah, the roof thing was pretty damn annoying. Lol. I finally got frustrated and just said "fuck it." lol. The wall-running was definitely awesome, though.

Originally Posted by Pancaka

#1 Goldeneye was the shi
#2 I WANT ACTON DREAMS!

1) Hell yeah it was! That was the best FPS ever, for a long time after that. Heh. Even the later, pre-next gen FPS's couldn't compare.

2)

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

Cool lucid. I like the extreme acrobatics.

Thanks, Moonbeam. Yeah, I love to just jump around aimlessly, every now and then. It's so much fun. Hehe.

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04/09/2008
"Say Cheese!"

I was at some huge military convention, with a bunch of friends. I remember, at least, Nicole being there. We were walking around checking out the weapons, and there was one booth set up to where we all get outfitted to try out a new remote-controlled gun turret. It was a stealth-type of weapon, in that the remote was your digital camera. The gun could be positioned anywhere within a certain radius, and it would aim at anything you pointed your camera at. Also, you could reverse it to where it would track whoever is holding the camera, instead, just in case your camera fell into the wrong hands. Lol.

So we all took turns stepping up, while the military personnel checked out are cams and punched a few numbers up. Then, wherever we pointed our cams, we got to watch the turret swing around in that direction. It was tight. Later, I'd gone to use the restroom. It had some of the strangest urinals I'd ever seen. They were just slots in the wall, just big enough to piss through. Shrugging off the weirdness, I went ahead and pissed through one of them. Some guy came in and used the one next to me. Then, he was like "..what? Wait a minute..." and he stopped pissing. He then reached out and tugged on a section of the wall.

The wall in front of him then swung open and revealed a bathroom stall behind it. It turned out that these were just slots - like mail slots - in stall doors that were camouflaged to look like the wall. I looked down and saw that my feet were wet because I'd just been pissing on the floor, inside the stall, and it was running back through a tiny crack under the wall/door, that I hadn't noticed before.

ha ha ha such a great dream! that gun turret is cool it reminds me of a film about an assassin called the jackal.

lol that part with the toilet is brilliant!! I bet that was a moment of sheer embarrassment lol

When I scrolled down and noticed the picture I just went "DAYUMM!!" That looked hella sick.

The bathroom part was so funny!

Originally Posted by mark

ha ha ha such a great dream! that gun turret is cool it reminds me of a film about an assassin called the jackal.

lol that part with the toilet is brilliant!! I bet that was a moment of sheer embarrassment lol

I just watched the Jackal a few days ago.

And yeah. Lol. It was pretty damn embarrassing. I took a bit of solace in the fact that I wasn't the only one peeing through the mail slots, though. LOL!

Originally Posted by Pancaka

When I scrolled down and noticed the picture I just went "DAYUMM!!" That looked hella sick.

The bathroom part was so funny!

Hell yeah. I was really trying to find one of someone holding a remote that controlled a turret, but when I couldn't find one, I definitely had to go with that one.

Originally Posted by Oneironaut

I just watched the Jackal a few days ago.

Poor Jack Black ...

Originally Posted by Oneironaut

Hell yeah. I was really trying to find one of someone holding a remote that controlled a turret, but when I couldn't find one, I definitely had to go with that one.

How 'bout this one?

Spoiler for HEAVY weapons ; ) :

Originally Posted by Pancaka

How 'bout this one?

Hehe. Nah. I had to try to find one that didn't have somebody holding it.

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04/11/2008
”Magic 101”

I was at a party, and I think it was Halloween. There was an inside joke running around where yelling “Free Ghost!!!” was supposed to be a hilarious reference to something, but I can’t remember what. This guy had a snake for a pet and I didn’t want to mess with it, because I knew it wasn’t a constrictor and actually had fangs.

Later, Todd and I were walking down a short stairway, leading out into a field, obviously on a school campus. We passed this group of teenagers. There were three of them and I just got a bad feeling, when we passed them, so I sensed there was some trouble brewing. No sooner did that thought come into my head, than they rushed us from behind and tried to rob us. I was worried for just a moment, until I realized that the weapons they were trying to rob us with were just lighters. We ended up smacking the kids around a bit, and wrestling them to the ground, I grabbed two of them in a chokehold, and Todd grabbed the other. We dragged them back to the on-campus houses, and took them to their parents (somehow knowing exactly where they lived), who chewed them out pretty good.

As we were walking back the way we came, we split up for some reason, and I began walking across a basketball court, right beside a fenced in tennis court. There were a bunch of huge roughneck brothas playing football on the basketball court, and I noticed that my walking across it would inevitably put me in the middle of their playing field. I tried to maneuver my way around them, without disrupting their game and/or get trampled over. I was gonna walk through the tennis court, but the gate was looked, so I stayed to the side of their field and walked around it.

Immediately after leaving the basketball court, I spontaneously realized I was dreaming. I passed a group of like 6 girls sitting down in the grass and drinking bottles of something. Just to double-check whether or not I was dreaming, I looked at a freckle that I could see on one of their backs, and made it disappear (what a random reality check, I know, but it was the first thing that came to mind. Lol.) I went over to them and flirted for a bit, shaking their hands and being all charming. They were drinking some kind of juice, that were named different little artsy things. I asked one of them what hers was called, and she said it was called “Creative.” I grinned at her and asked her “and are you creative?” She smiled a little nervously and said “Well…I like to pretend that I am.” Without missing a beat, I responded with “Well, imagination is the first step to creativity, so it looks like you’re on the right track.” They all giggled like crazy, and I told them I’d catch them later, and walked off, hearing them talking about me, as I walked away.

Seconds later, I could hear them all nervously running up behind me, trying to entice each other to talk to me. One of them reluctantly came up and asked me if I was a teacher (which, I believe, was because of the way I carried myself. I did feel like I had a bit of a regality about me). I thought for a moment and then said “yeah…” feeling like showing off a bit, “…I’m teaching a course in magic.” I asked them if they wanted to see a trick and they, and a few other people, gathered around. Still knowing that I was dreaming, I flicked my fingers and created a small flame. Then I threw the flame out in front of me, and it landed on the grass. People were mildly impressed, but ultimately not amazed, so I figured I’d have to do something a little more amazing. Right on cue, a black bird dove out of the tree we were under and grabbed the tiny flame in its beak. As soon as it picked up the flame, the entire bird caught fire, turning into what looked like a phoenix. It began to fly up toward the tree again, blazing, and I immediately pointed my palm at the bird and held it in place with telekinesis. I commanded the flaming bird to liquefy, and it began to drip like water, dousing the fire, and I then commanded it to freeze. With strings of water dripping down, the entire thing froze, leaving ice sickles trailing off of it. I then realized my hold on it, and it fell in the grass.

Everybody went crazy over it, but it happened so fast that I noticed a lot of people didn’t see the whole thing. Other people had recorded it on their cell phones, one of whom was my friend Vee, and we began going through the tape, to show the trick again to those that missed it.

(I woke up while checking out the video)

Dream (Frag)Two:
I was sparring with my ex-girlfriend. Instead of using swords (reminiscent of the intense dream I had, a while ago, where we were actually sword fighting), we were using sticks of rebar. It was a pretty cool fight, and I won by doing a spinning move where I parried her rebar with one of mine, in mid-rotation, followed by a reverse slash with the other one that went right across her neck. It didn’t touch her, as this was only a spar, but I’d obviously one with the imaginary deathblow.

After that, we raced home. It started off as a foot-race but then, for some reason, we picked up these awkward little bikes with baskets on them and continued racing the rest of the way. She ended up winning the race, showing up to the house – which was actually someone else’s house, from years ago – just a few seconds before I did.

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04/13/2008
Dream (Frag) One:
Some kind of conversation abou the strongest gun in the world, and we started talking about satellite lasers (though I don’t think they actually exist yet). Started looking around on the internet for information on it, and watched a clip from a game (that I can’t remember the name of), where a satellite goes fires down and destroys a planet.

Dream Two:
"Waterwalking"

I was staying at RG’s house, after last night’s (IRL) party. There was some kid there, that I was in charge of looking after, so we spent a lot of time just playing games and whatnot. Later, RG brought in a sex tape that he’d made just a few minutes ago, with one of the girls that was at the party, and started watching it on TV. I was keeping the kid occupied so he wasn’t looking at the screen. Though, for some reason, I didn’t think it was strange enough to say something to RG, that he was watching a sex-tape with like an 8 year old in the room.

The dream changed, and I was flying low, over a bay area, with buildings to one side, and woods to the other, skimming just a few feet over the water. I was being pulled along by some flying gadget that was like a little box that I was holding with my right hand, out in front of it. I was holding onto the boy’s hand with my left, and he was being pulled along beside me. Behind me was another person, but I can’t remember who it was. It wasn’t RG, though. He was an older guy, maybe in his early forties, I guess using a little flying thing of his own.

This thing was pulling me along, really fast, and just zooming over and under bridges and whatnot - really exhilarating. But then, I realized how odd it was that I was flying without a plane, or some other aircraft. I knew that I was dreaming. I let go of the flying gadget thing, and brought me feet down beneath me, digging my heels just beneath the surface of the water and slowing myself to a stop, as if I was dragging them on concrete, still focusing on keeping myself on top of the water, and not falling in. I couldn’t help but feel excited at the fact that I was standing on the water (which I don’t think I’ve ever done before), and I stepped over to one side, and set the boy down on the tiny shoreline, behind one of the buildings. The guy stopped and stood besides him. He asked me how the hell I was standing on the water, without that flying thing, and I told him that it was because I was dreaming. As if to prove it, I stepped out further in the water and began to walk around on it. It was the weirdest feeling. It didn’t feel hard at all. It just felt like water, and I felt lighter than air. Every now and then my feet would sink just a little, and the top of my shoes would get wet, but then I’d have to concentrate a little more on keeping myself up above the surface.

After walking around a little, I flew up near the roof of the building – where the guy had ascended too as well, and he just kind of watched me hovering there, with a smile on his face. Then, I lowered myself down to the shore again, so I wouldn’t have to focus so much and I could think about what I wanted next. I didn’t really feel like the dream was holding together very well, so I tried rubbing my hands together. It didn’t work, and it actually began making the dream fade. I kept trying to think of other methods to stabilize the dream (I had completely forgotten about my tried-and-true method of looking at my hands until it was too late), and the next thing that sprang to mind was to feel around the texture of the dream scene. I put my hand out and began to feel on the rough cement walls, and across the cables and whatnot that ran behind the building. For a second, it worked, but as soon as I stopped touching it, the dream began fading again. Finally I remembered looking at my hands. It may or may not have helped, being that the dream was slipping away really quickly, but when I reached my arms up to look at my hands, I realized that I couldn’t see them. I could feel that my hands were right in front of my face, but they just weren’t showing up in the dream. No matter how much further down I looked, I could no longer see my body at all. Just the scene around me.