I was at V's place. We were outside and it was really dark. We wanted to go in but M shouted that we cant come in and wanted us to keep quiet. I receive a text message from V but Its hard to read and I dont understand it so I show it to P who understands it...
I was at school at a classroom where we study christianity(Im not sure what is the proper subject name for it) And I was playing with matchsticks. I lit one up and it burned my right hand. I looked away from my hand and looked back and there was this gross looking hole in my hand and part of the skin was burned up. I woke up and feel slight heat on my right hand. Im at some kind of castle where is rooms from our summer cottages beach sauna and Im like some "vampire" or so and theres this voice whos like commentating whats happening there, and he says like "The only ones who wanted to keep him(=me) alive were the humans" And I was like being treated by these guys in total white robes who had white bandages going around their head. They gave me like this bong which had some blue stuff in it and I inhaled it and felt good. Then I was at my room and saw that same bong again and I put something in it which turned into blue smoke and again inhaled it and I became really relaxed and felt the "high". I also remember being at the castles garden.... Im at O's place and Im watching him playing some computer game, and I ask "What are the specs in that machine" And he only replies "3.33" and I ask "GHz?" and O says "Yes". Then I tell him my computers specs and he playfully laughs at me. The funny thing about this dream fragment was that I said the exact right specs about my computer in the dream. Im walking my dog down the street by our school. Its summer, the sun is shining and everything is just looking beautiful. We walk down to the parkway and we come a cross to this tunnel and start to climb it and at the top of it theres this guy in a black suit looking at as strangely. We say something to each other and the dream fades... Im at this construction site driving a black pickup truck and I have my friends in it. (Im experiencing this dream from 3rd person). We are trying to shoot some guys in a black mercedes benz C-series car. We blow up their car but the guys in it dont die and me and my friends are like "WTF"
I just remember being in this room where the sizes of objects were bigger than normal, like I would have been in some giants room. I take somekind of "magic wand" and a tiara. I have a partner and she reminds me of Lisa Simpson. I watch out a window and theres this weird looking giant looking at me it has a black hood and a white mask. Im not scared even though its scary looking. It goes away pretty soon. My partner tries to break a big window to apparently, get out. She cant break it, so I take my "magic wand" and just slightly touch the window and it shatter into tiny fragments like in movies when they shoot windows. It doesnt crumble off until I touch it. I have this feeling that I want to get out of the place, but Im not scared or anything I just want out....
Im taking a tour inside our school with my friends. The guides are girls who are no-longer students there. I come to the yard its pretty sunny day and I suddenly think about lucid dreaming but dont come lucid. Then Im sitting outside with my friends and the Minister of Financy. We are just talking there and laughing, and then I say to my friends that Finnish politics are shit or something like that, and we laugh. The minister is also laughing but is abit embarrassed. Then I apologize from him and say "It was just a joke" just to make him feel better. Then there comes cars to the yard and there are other politicians sitting there, although they look like our schools teachers. They cant park the cars properly and are struggling to park them nicely and without damage.
My first DJ entry at DV! So Im in my kitchen and look outside to the road which goes by our house. I see this oddly-acting guy/boy in a green jacket with a stickbag on his shoulder. He is bugging cars which go by him until there comes this car with a woman driver. The guy throws his stickbag through the womans cars windshield and breaks it. The woman stops and comes out of the car, then suddenly the guy starts stabbing the woman. I shout to my mom to call 112 (like a 911 number used in different EU-countries). Mom is dialing a direct number to the police station and its taking forever, so I shout and push her asking "Whats taking so long!" Then she gets the number dialed, but its the wrong number so I say "Why dont you just dial 112!!!!!" And then se asks "Is it this *pointing to number 21." and I say "NO ITS NOT" And keep shouting. Then Im upstairs in my room looking to my neighbours frontyard and I see the guy stabbing my neighbours and I just collapse because of the inability to do anything about it. After this Im speaking to my english teacher and she says that the boy living in the neighbour is dead and also 3 other guys. Then I try to cheer her up...