Linkzelda's Dream Journal

7/8/2011

Talking Non-Lucid Lucid

I was in school yet again. A few students and I were waiting for the rest of the class to finish their exam. They decided to put it off until now while we finished it very early. After everyone was done, we were going somewhere. I had trouble walking, but I don’t know if I was lucid or not.

I was walking in a crossed-legged way, and decided that a simple solution would be to walk backwards. After walking backwards for a while, I walk properly and turn around to continue to my destination. I saw another dream character that I know in real life. In middle school, he was a big fan of Michael Jackson and liked to sing, but he was just labeled as a poser.

Maybe that’s why he was manifested, because when I was walking backwards for a while, my mind probably thought of the Moonwalk lol.

Then I’m in the cafeteria, I believe it’s like the one at Mayde Creek High School, but I was hanging out with my friends I used to sit at for lunch in a round table. The most prominent DC’s I saw at this table was an Asian girl I knew named Jennifer and Rebecca. (These girls were in the top ten of Morton Ranch High School). I believe I was eating some chicken nuggets with BBQ sauce, and I was just alone with Rebecca, and she was telling me a few things, but I couldn’t remember.

Then I think Jenny and the rest of these characters I didn’t know came in. Then suddenly, a friend that I haven’t talked to that much named Kevin sitting next to me. He was talking to these girls at the same roundtable and was greeting himself I believe. I decided to tell him that he’s got some suave, but he didn’t reply. He was wearing braces I think and had his goatee as well.

Then I’m in this other scene where it is night at school and everyone is leaving from some event. Then as I’m walking towards the vehicle to wait for my parents, I see Michael Jackson. Some girl I knew in my AP Human Geography class and Spanish 3 Pre-AP class was holding his left arm.

I didn’t really think about it, but I realized that manifestation was just portraying people’s limited scope of who Michael Jackson really was. I guess it was just my mind creating him to be one taking girls 17-18 years old.

They were going into a gray and shiny Ford truck I believe and there was a skull with a yellow-ish tint on it and was in flames. It was like a decoration for the truck. The truck was backing up, and I heard some man whose voice was very recognizable to me was screaming at his children to watch out for the truck backing up. His name was Ellsworth, and he’s one of my father’s friends.

His son that had a twin was disproportionate. He looked a little bit on the huge side and was moving towards the truck. Then it disappear, and he did the expression where he bobbed his head forward and arms backwards, as if he was going to say, “What what, I ain’t afraid of you” expression.

That’s all I remember, I thought I didn’t have any dreams when someone woke me up. But after just relaxing and listening to some music, I recollected what I could.