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I dreamed that I had time traveled back to a 1968 party and I was the DJ, and I was about to play something to shock the crowd...but here is the catch, I dreamed I was black with a huge afro hair style. I didn't know this until I looked at a mirror, then I realized that this was not my dream. I have never dreamed that I was a different ethnicity before, that is new. Everytime I look in a mirror in a dream I don't recognize myself and this should have been a signal, but I just went along with it. I've been falling asleep with binaural beats lately, and I used one from iDoser. Now I know what happens.

So I've been fasting because they say it helps with meditation, well guess what, I can't remember a damn thing about my dreams last night. I fell asleep listening to a guided meditation and woke up with the headphones on the floor, can't remember jack squat. I don't remember taking off the headphones, it's like I lost time. One minute I was chillin, feeling the static electrical feeling running up and down my arms and legs, then nothing. I hope I didn't break anything, I really like having good dream recall. Maybe something will come back to me later, but as of right now this is what being abducted by aliens must feel like, or being slipped a mickey.

I have had two nights in a row of dreaming of meteors appearing in the sky in the daytime, looking like jet contrails but there are thousands of them in every direction. Well...i also dreamed of zombies too... so there ya go. I love melatonin. It's like tripping on mushrooms in your sleep.

I've been hella dosing melatonin lately to see either how much it takes to hit saturation, or to see just how far down the rabbit hole dreams can go. I was dreaming so random that I was test driving P.O.S. cars and seeing people I haven't spoken with in 20 years. Every car around seemed like it was totaled but still driving. I found a mirror and saw myself, and it was ridiculous. I had hair that was half black, half white and half light brown. It was so long and bushy that I looked like a homeless person. My beard was of the ZZtop style and I was in awe. I spent a good 10 minutes in the dream just laughing at my looks. My older brother was trying to rent a car and they told him his credit was bad, so I rented a ladder?? Payed for it with a weird looking 20 dollar bill, and a 35 dollar bill?? It didn't look like American dollars.

Man, I'm totally jacked up on melatonin. Ok so this trip happens with my younger brother, my friend that I grew up with and some other people I can't remember. I remember driving down to the beach in a car I don't own anymore. Me and my brother are in my car, and my childhood friend and someone else were in his. We stopped in some place where there were models wearing a lot of makeup and cameras waiting outside this hallway, for some reason I heard them talking and mention South Carolina. I almost blurted out " Hey, I'm from South Caro.... then I stopped because it felt like I was being stupid. I turned to this other group of women and said, "Yeah, like she cares where the hell I'm from hahaha". So we bounce out of this place and dare each other to drive to the ghetto. It got pretty rough and I pulled a left down a drug dealer street. My friend told me that someone gave him a seed of the wacky weed and told him God loves him, I said, "plant that shit brother, and let God love you haha" Then when were standing on the sidewalk next to a sheriff's SUV pretending to be friendly, and he showed us a bunch of plants he just captured and said he was going to go sell it. My friend falls on the ground and grabs his cell phone and starts talking to his family, and I was kind of mad because we drove all the way down here and we haven't even bought any beer yet. Damn, as I am writing this the rest of the dream has faded.

I dreamed me and a team were trying to evade the character Spawn. He was walking towards us and we ran into a large building. We rigged the building's corners to explode as he came around each side. Each explosion missed him and he just kept coming. I remember jumping down from a window into a tree beside the building and running away. Then the dream changed back to my old high school and I was trying to get to the lunch line. I was running around the school with a plate and it seemed like low income housing. There were beer bottles and trash in the front yards of houses and all the houses looked like shit. Food was being cooked and put on tables and every thing looked like it would make me sick. I decided to try some beans, and halfway into them I spit them out because it tasted like clay. I gave my plate back to some lady and walked back out of the school, then I woke up.

I Dreamed I worked for the courts, maybe a public defender? Anyway, there was this kid who either stole a bunch of stuff, or broke into houses. I was outside the court room with a shoebox filled with random stuff, and I was telling this kid he needs to apologize to the family you stole from and you need it to be sincere because unless you pay off the judge, you're going to prison. I felt like I was being monitored by a dream character, to see what kind of heart I had....to see if I was actually being sincere. It felt like a test, to see if I was a good person that actually cared for other people. It was weird and it felt so real that I didn't even try to reality check.

This morning I had a bunch of dreams. They weren't very exciting except for a few plots I won't go into here. The main thing I want to mention is the fact that I dreamed Glen Frey's song Smugglers Blues was playing. Then tonight I find out that Glen Frey is dead. For whatever reason, I dreamed that song before he died. Or he died, and I picked up on it while I was sleeping in the form of a dream. Weird stuff. This is the second Time I dreamed a song before the singer died. Last time it was Frank Sinatra.

I might as well write down one of the more vivid dreams I had so I don't forget it. I dreamed I was walking over to a house that someone just moved into. As I walked to the driveway, a woman pulled in driving a blue Audi. She had red hair, and a child was in the car. She thanked me for watching her house while she was gone, and guarding it like a viking?? Not sure what that meant, but later in the dream we played horse shoes in the yard but the poles were set too far apart and no one could throw the horse shoe anywhere close to it. She had her child with her, and the little girl was of a darker complexion. Then for some reason I had the feeling I was married to her. Never caught her name, just remember the blue Audi and the red hair.

the dream began trying to run and play games with my family at my deceased grandfather's house. I had something wrong with my lower back and in the dream it really hurt to run, a deformity that a dream character told me about later. I was trying to get the attention of some girl by playing football
but with my short leg, and deformed hip i could not run very far.(There is nothing wrong with my leg in reality) At this point I realize this is not my body. I went inside and sat at the table.
I was at the table, there was a game and i was playing with, it was circular and it had bb's in it. i tried to throw it back
on the table and my dad who is deceased, told me take it to the store and pay for it, i said no. He again repeated louder, "take it to the store and pay for it"
i repeated NO!. I got up from the table, give him the finger and walked outside. I thought for a second, and then ran away. I took off my shirt for some reason and put on a halloween skeleton mask and started running down the road i lived as a child, i ran along the road and realized i was a child now.
I found a bow and arrow and grabbed it then started running down the hill. I saw some arrows in someone's fence line and grabbed them and ran. At the bottom of the hill
were several fences i had to jump
I then found my tree fort after climbing down into the woods.

Then the dream changed into a parking lot and i was a spy infiltrating a building by going through a gated parking lot
i had some help by a couple of people in a white truck. i ran into a room and sat down, i was wearing some raggedly cloths and everyone was sitting at a long table,
wearing blue sport coats and ties. i was listening to a speaker 'talk about how the military was recruiting these guys, and everyone was taking turns talking. when it came time for me to talk everyone got noisey and i told them i was already part of a fraternity and didn't want to join, i told them it was the one
with bones. they tried to get me to tell them my name and i told them "not a chance", i saw one of them write down ?FRANKLIN on a yellow folder.
i told them i was leaving and one of them said we will tail you. i told them you wouldn't know a tail if it bit you on the ass. Thats when i started running.
everyone chased me, about 30 people. i was jumping through doors, swing on bars in the ceiling, and thats when William, a friend of mine walked up
and started helping me. i got outside by running through a sanitary zone as you see in a hospital
i got back to the two guys outside and they helped me get through the gate. police showed up and started shooting, i jumped on a motorcycle and took off..

As days go by, my dreams get more entertaining. Alright, the dream takes place I am working in a Best Buy or somewhere that sells office supplies and computers, I'm not really doing anything and I get the feeling it's my first day. I am walking around point shoppers to locations where products are when I see 3 guys stealing. I watched them for a moment and thats when they surrounded me. One grabbed my hand, I used a jiu-jitsu move and removed his hand and hit him in the throat, the other guy tried to grab me from behind and I flipped him. The other guy ran away. Later in the dream I was told I was fired and I laughed, and said "What am I even doing working here anyway hahaha?"

The next dream took place in an old blockbuster video that had been converted to a classroom and a bar. The bartender was behind the counter where you used to be able to checkout movies, and class was being held in the areas where the movies aisles used to be, now has been replaced by school desks. I had told all my friends that an old russian friend of mine would be coming to the bar, but it was actually my younger brother pretending to speak russian. ( this was a game we used to play in nightclubs out of town, he would pretend to not speak english and spit out a bunch of gibberish and I would translate it to girls in the bar, it was quite funny) Anyway, a bunch of my old college friends were in the dream and we were getting hammered and trying to study at the same time. For some reason it never clicked with me that the blockbuster video was now a bar and a school combined, because we used to bring books to the bar and drink while we studied. Nothing really exciting happened in the dream and it played on forever..just drinking and laughing at people. Then I woke up.

Alright, this one was crazy...well crazier than normal. I stole this bus at night. I was just me driving it, and I was just plowing through intersections like I didn't care. I came up on this little fast food store and it was a Chic-Fila. Only the building was so small, i laughed and thought to myself, where the hell do they cook the chicken, it looks like a toll both. Anyway, long story short, i got caught and this little short woman with red hair busted me and was really talking trash. I thought it was funny to a point, until i got put into a cell. I was trapped and yelling at the woman that she better get back here and let me out, because i didn't think it was funny and I was about to break down the wall. She laughed....then i broke down the wall. I shared this dream with a relative, and they told me that they had the exact same scenario of being taken hostage and put into a moving car not being able to escape. So, I mark this down as a shared dream scenario as the "Prisoner Dream". By the way, Mars went retrograde last night and will continue until the 25th. Heads up!

OK, it seems my dreams are getting stranger by the day. It started off simple enough, just a neighborhood stroll. I then walked to the bottom of my old neighborhood and I saw where my friend used to live and the entire front yard was a layer of sheet ice. As I got closer I could see that there was a machine making the ice and spitting it out like a refrigerator's ice machine does. I was in awe..and decided to set it to defrost and the result created a huge torrent of water shooting out to the street. Someone else I know was walking down the street and started laughing and asked what the hell I was doing. I told him I found it like this and started laughing with him. I tried to go lucid after realizing I was dreaming because I heard myself laughing in waking life, but I lost the dream and woke up.