TruthReflection
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I was sitting in my living room with my brothers when somebody knocked at the door. One of my brothers answered it, and let two people in. One was a police officer, the other was a girl I know. They asked me if they could speak to me privately. We went back outside, and into the backyard. They showed me some notes that they had found a several different crime scenes. They were bizarrely worded and seemed to make no sense at first. Then I realised that it was meant to look like that. I had a friend back in highschool who was a bit crazy, and he wrote stuff like this all the time. I only remember one line, it said something like "The giraffe's neck isn't long enough to reach the back rows." I started guessing the meaning behind the note, and they agreed with my assessment. They asked me to be a paid consultant for their Law Enforcement Agency. I agreed, and I woke up as they were filling me in with the particulars of the case.

I was in Minneapolis I think. I was waiting in the car with my brother while my Dad ran some errands. We got to talking about getting attacked by aliens or something, and buildings began to fall near our car. It was so loud it shook the car. As soon as I looked at the next building falling, the other one was reset. There it was standing exactly where it should be. It was bizarre. I realised my brother wasn't seeing any falling buildings and instead thought I was crazy. After that everything is too confusing to remember clearly

At this point I woke and went to the bathroom

I don't know why I became lucid, but I was standing in my old room, in my old house. I decided to go outside and see a girl I knew. The moment I became lucid, everything got brighter, and clearer. I went outside and looked at the sky. It was about 4 pm I think, and the sky was a soft baby blue. The clouds looked like bacteria under a microscope. They were moving in bizarre patterns with quick jerking movements. I made it to her house which was not very far, and she was outside watching her little sisters play in the yard. We started talking and I told her sisters to go inside. We proceeded to have sex right there in the grass. Afterwords I lost my lucidity. I was walking home worrying that someone had seen us. I should have done a reality check, but instead I went inside. My dad was saying something about 'Mars 2' which was apparently supposed to be a really good show. Then I woke up.

My DILD-ing has failed me once again! One should definitely realise they are dreaming while on the moon. Anyways, I was doing some sort of mission that involved a big retractable structure coming out of the moon. We typed in some stuff on a computer and this building came out of the lunar soil at like a 45 degree angle. Then we slid down it and enjoyed the reduced gravity for a bit. I then had a false awakening, I remember playing some sort of videogame in my old house while remembering that cool dream. Then I had a wierd dream where I had to go to summer school at a school I didn't know the location of. Eventually I gave up and walked to a group of people I knew and hung out with them for a bit.

The dream starts out with me riding in a jeep talking to a few people. In retrospect, I should have become lucid because I don't think I knew these people. The driver was a man, and there were two girls and me. Anyways, I glance out the windshield from the backseat and see a comet. It looks utterly magnificent. It's probably 20-25 times larger than the sun in the sky, right near the horizon. I point it out and we're all watching it when it hits the ground. We brace for the shock-wave and when it hits our little jeep is hurled backwards about 50 feet but manages to remain upright. We're all okay, a couple scrapes and bruises and psychological trauma, but okay. We get out of the car and head to the nearest house. Then owner lets us in and we're all pacing around his house excited and euphoric because we survived a comet strike. I remember pieces of our conversation.
"Did you see the comet?" we asked the home-owner. He laughed and replied,
"Well duh it was bigger than the sun!". The conversation went on a bit. Then he asked me about the impact. "How big was the mushroom cloud?"
"It was all I could see." I said. We were laughing and singing and partying all night, getting really drunk and celebrating the fact that we survived.

First fragment was me driving in a bizarre parking lot trying to hide an expensive bottle of vodka from my parents. I backed up really far into the parking lot that is apparently behind my house.. Anyways I hid it in a box under some other boxes and had a very difficult time driving the car back to its spot.

Second fragment was me at work with a broken toe. Last night IWL I dropped a box onto my toe, but my toe is not broken. Anyways, I was walking around looking for random things like toenail clippers and tape, and I kept telling supervisors that my toe was broken and they always said, "Get back to work"