9th Night
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, 08-11-2010 at 09:07 PM (516 Views)
I drive up to the park by my old house. There are about 20 men there, all wearing red t-shirts. So I assume they are bloods, but there is one cop out there talking to them, and not much seems to be going on. Then a few more cops show up, and a fight breaks out between the gang and the police.
Then me, and two of my old friends from high school (1 guy 1 girl) were sitting around a card table in another part of the park playing cards and drinking games. I dared them to kiss each other and they did.
Then I was at some weird movie theater. There was two sides of it, like a stadium. One side faced one way watching a giant screen, while the other side sat opposite them, and watched smaller screen above them. I didn't even look to see what was on the screen. Then I looked out in the hallway and one of my basketball friends was out there fighting with a guy. I stepped out and tried to break it up. Afterwords I was talking with my friend and he tried to shake my hand. In real life, I recently broke my elbow, but do not wear a sling anymore. So when he tried to shake it, I told him to be careful since my arm is broken. This is a good example of how real the dream was, and how much I carry over my real characteristics into dreams and don't realize it. But when he shook it, it didn't hurt at all, I started moving my elbow around and thought, "Did it heal that fast?" And then realized, no, it is still broken. But I was moving it completely fine.
Right at this point I started to become lucid, and of course, this is where everything got fuzzy and I woke up. Didn't have any time to try and fight it. Good progress though.