July 1 2008
I come to camp and go into the shows. An orange ghost is seeping out of the shower head (trust me, this dream gets weirder), and I run. I run from the shower, I run from camp to the river/ocean/beach I will mention later. By the time I get back, everyone is gone. I get scared that the ghost will attack again, but I see the dining hall. I go to it, seeing its lights are on, and there they are, the whole camp is in there eating. There was spaghetti sauce with parmesan cheese on it, and spaghetti noodles. Somehow we all get done before I can eat anything, so we go back to camp and get the tents flipped over to air them out. We flip over the CONCRETE showers to dry on the grass (at my house)House worked in, and I get scared the ghost is in there. It turns out to be a sleeping cot. (In real life, last week, they were green).
The next day, we all go windsurfing (if that is what its called, using a sail to go surfing) at the beach/river/ocean, and I borrow a friend's, who I will call J (who is, in fact, a real life friend), I get pushed down near a building, and download (please, don't ask, it was a weird dream) a gene modification program, whos tagline is "Waiter yourself, Serve yourself, the third is msunderstood in several languages". to get back at them. I never do. Then I go to the water to get the windsurfing board from J, and get major air and really good speed (odd, since I have never even been surfing), and do several jumps, I try to jump off some rocks, and land in the water with my lungs half full with air, with a slight sinking. J takes away the windsurfing board, "Sorry, it's mine", and I struggle to get to the surface. I cannot, and I let go and breath in, not water, but air. As I am in total blackness from sinking down, I realize, "Holy crap! I am in a lucid dream!", but it is too late, I wake up just as I realize I am lucid.
Woohoo! And, I actually saw the beach, which I didn't last post of mine.
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