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I went to bed with the hopes of just remembering my dreams. I never really remember any of my dreams unless they are special to me like having people in them that are special or events that are special. These dreams only happen like once every other month but they plague for for a few days after that during the time I am awake.

So, I went to bed at around 11:45 pm. I acutally laid down at 10 or so but just couldn't sleep right away because of my excitement. I kep telling myseld I would remember my dreams over and over.

I woke up a couple times around the morning hours. I am not sure exactly when but the first time I woke, I could remember two different dreams. The first one, I was a security guard at a hotel resort. I think it was in Maui because I lived there for around 6 years when I was young and my mother worked at the Hyatt so we would go there as kids to the swimming pool. It didn:t look exactly the same but it was in that style. For some reason which I unfortunately can't fully remember I lost my job. A crime was commited that I should have stopped but I didn't. Not because I didn't want too but because I couldn't. The foyer of the hotel and the swimming pool were the main areas of the dream, it was alot of back and forth between the two. I can't remember the end of the dream either.

The second dream I completely forgot but I know I remembered it the first time I woke up. I can remember recalling what had happened in it before I fell asleep again so I mark that one down as a win also.

I fell back asleep for a few hours and after I woke up, I was able to recall two more dreams. The exciting part is that I was able to vividly recall parts of these dreams.

The first one started off with me being in a place somewhere in the UK. I know because of the police uniforms and telephone booths.^^ They all looked funny. I was waiting on a bus or a taxi at the corner of a busy intersection and there were alot of people around me on this corner and accross the street there was a group of police officers. I got irritated because I couldn't get one (bus or taxi) so I thought I needed to climb up higher to get a better view. There was a row of four telephone booths to the right of me so I started climbing one. As I was climbing it just kept getting taller until it was around 12 meters high. I finally reached the top and as soon as I did it tipped over falling onto the other booths beside it and people that were atanding there. It threw me accross the street where I landed directly in front of the police on the other side of the road. I stood up and at that point they started chasing me. This is where it got kind of blurry and I don't remember alot of the middle of the dream but I can remember the end very well. I was in NY (at least I think it was) and I was working as a construction guy kind of on the hide-out from the police who were still loking for me because apparently the telephone booth fell on someone and killed him/her. One of my co-workers had gotten me fired, I think he found out what happened and ratted me out. There was also a lady in the dream that was significant in some way but I don't know who she was. I recall bieng at a construction site after the fact in a parking garage where there was a small fenced room where people got thier tools for the day and the guy that had ratted me out was inside handing out the tools for the day. When it was my turn to get tools (even though I had already been fired, not sure why but thats dreams for you) the guy started arguuing with me. The lady was standing next to me. I think she was also interacting with him and me but I can't recall it. The guy ended up handing me a piece of rebar which I took and beat him over the head with. I'm sorry that this is violent now but it is what it is. I think I hit him twice or so and that was it. I think he was out for the count.

The next dream took place on a train set in a WWII type of atmosphere. I was on a train with other soldiers and we were on our was to battle. One of the soldiers on the train had a baby that was in a victorian type buggy with the sweeping curved bars and the big wheels. Really fancy baby carraige. The train was moving very fast and hectic. Jumping and swerving and it felt like the train was in the middle of the battle. The father was sitting on the right side of the buggy and there was another guy on the left side. Both of them were trying to hold the buggy but it was rolling and bouncing and they weren't doing a very good job keepin it under control so I felt as if I had to help. I ran up towards the back of it and laid down on the floor wrapping my legs around the bottom of it and grabbing the handles. At that point an explosion occured at the front of our train car sending it in a front flip and throwing all of us through the air. The baby was thrown out of the carraige and I actually cought it in the air in a front flip motion. When I landed, it was actually on top of the baby and I thought it was dead. I thought that I must have crushed and killed it after landing on top of it but as I rolled over, I noticed it was still alive so I stood up quickly. I looked around and realized that I was in the middle of the battlefield and there were enemy soldiers all around in front of me. At that point I woke up.

I exceeeded my expectations on my very first day of this process and I am really excitied to see where my dreams take me. I though I wasn't going to be able to remember my dreams and to my surprise I actually remembered 4 different dreams and was able to write three pages in my dream journal after waking up.