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6/12
Brief recall from this morning. I owned a railway company and found that one of my stations had heaps of CocoPops and another station further down the line would pay heaps for them. I got right onto setting up a new train to make the delivery but things kept getting in the way; I think it broke down at one point.

Did have a school related dream but not what I'm waiting for.

3/12
Vague recall. Girl I imagine I met from school yesterday, no name though, called me and said we should meet up sometime. I agreed because I really felt like seeing her and she said we should go to OfficeWorks sometime which seemed a bit odd to me at the time but not too strange for a catchup/chat.

Then I was ontop of a really high building in the middle of a city. The edge was all fenced off like some schools in Japan have. There were numerous other school students around, seemed like lunch time.
Then I started playing a game with friends from another school that was across the road, ontop of the next building just like us. We were too high to see the road but it was obviously down there somewhere. We had a ball, could have been a soccer ball, and I booted it over our fence and onto their rooftop. My building was slightly higher so they had a harder time getting it back up but it was obvious we did this a lot. It was also very apparent to me that on such big kicks a minor mistake would lose us the ball and probably do some damage if it fell to the street way below.
But we kept playing and it was all going good until another guy near me picked up the ball. M who is a person from my old school who is really annoying, tried to be cool and throw the ball across the vast gap, backwards over his head. Obviously he failed hard and it fell very short.
Then a guy who was sitting casually ontop of the fence jumped off. My POV changed to his and I saw him fall, essentially BASE jump down the side of the building, to catch up with the falling ball. On his back were wings he had folded back into a streamline position. So his ability to fly made him the ball catcher but I never did see if he caught it or not because I was really angry at M for losing the ball in the first place and woke up.

Expecting a dream about my new school again soon, especially tonight since I had orientation there today!

1/12 - Rating 3/5
Mech on a Mission

Lots of fragments from the one dream this morning. Involved my sister and oldest cousin watching TV/anime with me fairly casually. Then there was a zoids style robot attacking our base which was movable, like the hovercargo in the show (Zoids - Zero Century). So we started shooting back with our front mounted cannons but we knew we wouldn't hold out much longer. So Bit Cloud, who was my POV, got into his zoid to go out and fight.
Now normally he pilots a lygar (lion tiger) but in my dream he had a red/blue hightech sports car that was loaded inside a trailer like Naomi's. He/I got in and the floor of the trailer slide out and down so I could gun it out onto the road we were fighting on.
The car was fast, really fast. I easily got ahead to where the raiders were firing at us from and engaged the enemy by transforming the car (transformers style) into a big suit of armor which I piloted.
Now being the Bit Cloud character I was naturally an excellent pilot and quickly got the enemy down to just the leader. We started flying really fast down a huge highway and I got ahead of him. Then slid up the barrier wall like a half pipe and distracted him from the base which got passed us. As we continued fighting a female voice came over my computer system saying something about if the hovercargo got more than 100m away from the enemy I would automatically win. So knowing this I kept the attacking robot from passing me and won what I guess turned into an Armored Core mission.

Before the fight and perhaps before I was watching TV, I remember going out to buy some better parts for my mech. I specifically remember buying a torso upgrade.

28/11 - Rating 1/5
Shirt Seeker
Was outside my old primary school year 6 classroom with E a girl from my year back then. We had been standing just talking and hanging out, there didn't seem to be anyone around or any classes going on so there was no rush to be anywhere. Then I wanted to go somewhere or impress E with something but I needed my shirt first; which I noticed I oddly enough wasn't wearing.
Instead of a collared school shirt I just had a grey t-shirt like you normally would wear under nether a shirt. I didn't mind what I was wearing (trousers as well) but I just needed to get my shirt before I left the school. So I went down and outside the school building and started searching for my missing shirt but I had no idea where it was.
Walking towards the sports garage I saw my high school PE teacher and started running to him to ask if he had seen my shirt. As I called out, he said no but he needed help finding his young daughter which I promptly agreed to help with. With the change in my search I sped up my run to a sprint and parkoured it up the wall on my left and over a railing toward the hall.
Outside the hall were a huge collection of people walking around and chatting at tables that had been setup like at a BBQ. Just next to the hall's doors I found the daughter who was sitting in a highchair and was about 3-4 years old. Being careful not to be seen by her (dunno why) I moved around her and then down some stairs to meet her dad and indicate very quietly where she was. Seemed as if she knew we were coming she would somehow escape.
Now I was about to continue seeking my shirt when a random guy from the crowd of people all around pulled out a pistol and told everyone to stop and not try anything. No one seemed too threatened but knew if we strayed too far from the man we would be in danger.
So I walked into the hall where rows of green plastic chairs had been set out in front of the stage and people were sitting all around. Another gunman popped up with his pistol and stopped us all again.
I was getting sick of them threatening us and really wanted to find my shirt, so I grabbed a metal poll from somewhere and tried to sneak up on the hall's gunman. Twice I was getting close to clobbering him on the head but each time he would turn a little and I would turn away and pretend to be doing something else.
In the end I didn't get to beat either gunman up or find my missing shirt; if only I knew why I needed it... And didn't get to catch up with E again either because somewhere in my failing to knock out the gunners I got really frustrated and the dream ended.

26/11 - Rating 4/5
Heroes & Villains

Really fun dream with a heroes (TV series) theme since I was watching it last night. Don't know how it started but the first section I remember was in a typical cafe style shop and Elle Bishop was there.
I showed her how I could manipulate electricity like her and she was really impress that we had the same power but I told her mine was like Peter's how I could absorb powers from around me.
Then later on I was flying to chase or evade someone through a Venice like city, mainly waterways with huge overhanging bridges. Using Nathan Petrelli's power of flight I was gliding around turns like an expert at a really fast pace. At some point I encountered the person I was evading/catching and ended up grappling with him under water. We flew briefly together before piledriving down into the dark, murky green waters under a stone bridge.
I remember not being able to see very well at all but eventually got clear of the other person and flew underwater just as easily as I could in the air, back to the surface and away.

Then through a dream shift I was following Clare, Elle and Nikki. They went to what they called Sylar's place although it looked nothing like what it does in the show. It had lots of film strips around and photo developing equipment in a dark, dingy room that was at the bottom of a small set of stairs off a dimly lit urban street.
Inside Clare led the group to the main desk and quickly found 'what they were looking for' which was a small, black, laptop sized case. Obviously it contained some film or photos that were needed and the girls were there to steal them. The case was hard and chained to the desk however. At this Clare said, "Nikki" and nodded towards the chain which she promptly broke with ease.
As the girls turned to leave, Sylar and Elle turn up. Elle makes some sassy comment like, "Leaving so soon?" and then all hell breaks loose with electricity and telepathy.

Then the dream shifted back to my flight scene where I think I had somehow got hold of the ever so important black case and had to escape with it. Flying under the same bridge as before I look backwards and see around the edge of the water is a ledge and Sylar is standing there. Immediately we start flying around (he shouldn't be flying ) and I use electricity as my weapon as does he but comboed with telepathy.
The main section of the fight I remember is when Sylar must have grabbed a truck off the top of the bridge and thrown it at me. So I'm hoving above the water with this huge Mac/truck front rig flying at me; slowly spinning around and knocking me into the water again.
Then I couldn't move in the water like before and my perspective shifts to 3rd person. Sylar is in the water with what was my body, which has changed into Elle's, and they start kissing passionately under the water. He seems sorry for hurting her but she has the aura of calm, enduring compassion. I could only see the two together with nothing but the slowly darkening water around them as they fell down through the water; down to black and then I woke.

20/11
Was in a canteena/cafe style building and a friend D was pulling heaps high wallruns. Looked really hectic because he got so high but the wall wasn't quite flat. I started joining in and remember getting called from somebody who led a group of people on to come and talk. So during a mad hangtime at my zenith I ran down the wall again and stopped gracefully a distance from this man; which I felt damn cool doing .
Also have a note here that says, 'dead people' which no doubt stems from my re-watching of Dead Like Me last night (love that show, why stop at 2 seasons...) but I don't really remember anything about that other than it my dream being similar to the show in that the dead people were all seemingly normal and harmless.

16/11/08
Had a dream I've been expecting for some time now. Was about going to a new school which I start at next year. Most of my friends were at the school, not that I know what most of it looks like, I just knew we were there. Being new I found myself fitting in pretty well, I asked another guy at one point about buying a drink at the canteen.
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Before going to school however, all my friends were with me at my house, sitting under our really big tree. There were lots of bees around on the grass and I remember thinking that this was a bad place for school grounds to be because so many people must get bee stings.
Adrian I saw walking into my house (which appeared to be a school) but there was a look between our group and him, suggesting a tension from being of different schools now (you know how it can be ). So my house was the old school and being on the front lawn was the new school's grounds.
Hopefully I fit in, as much as I did in my dream, next year

So out of it dreamwise lately. This morning I remember chaining about 8 dreams together over half an hour. I kept walking up every 2-5mins to make sure I hadn't overslept, which I didn't .
My series of dreams included racing SSX style over a finish line, a debate about how useful garbage trucks/drivers will become (I reckoned they would be super useful by 2010 because of all the rubbish humans make; you never know...), a street where I might have been running and my alarm clock about twice. My RL alarm did go off in the end.

During my religion lesson and an exam today I tried going to sleep with fun results. Both times I got my body numb and dozed off into a sort of selfinduced visualisation/imagination dream. These were quite fun, the exam one in particular.
I started out being Faith from the new Mirror's Edge (hectic!) game which involves being a freerunner/parkour moves. I was running and jumping through essentially the demo run that was released but quickly ended on the street level where I jumped in a nice silver sports car.
Driving and then drifting around town things kept shifting rapidly in character/plot (if there was any) to where I drove down to the GTA3 second island garage lockup. Then a GTA style mission started where I had to go across the street and meet a guy in a taxi across infront of the parking garage (where Kenji dies).

Good stuff especially so since the exam was waaaaay too long.

Didn't have a very long or coherent dream last night but I know it involved half price 'weapons' and everyone was going gun and knives crazy. Odd. Later on at school during a science lesson, I got fed up with a guy I don't like in RL and smashed him in the face with a chair. It was a big chair too and backhanded him with it, one handed. Man it was satisfying... not that I would ever do it for real .

Last night's notes, don't remember much - 07/11/08
Ah Real Monsters section (love that cartoon) and something about having to take care of/scare some other monster because he was getting too big (?).
Later on a family friend's mum asked me, "Can you not?" and I was very sorry that I had been sniffing so loudly. Highly likely that I was actually sniffing because I have had a bit of a cold lately.

01/11/08 - Rating 5/5
Killer Camp

Was on a wilderness style camp and had to go over all sorts of terrain, over numerous nights.
During the first two nights people were noted as having disappeared and were assumed to have gotten lost or given up which meant we just let them go.
Setting up camp during one of the nights, there was another group next to us by some water. I remember a man had this big, bright green zippable mattress/sleeping bag. He was lying in and appeared to be a very comfy sleeping box. A woman next to him who was probably his wife had one too.
So everyone kept going as normal each day. Eventually the group got down to me, the instructor, another male and a female.
On this day we stopped to do some rock climbing. Down through a small hole in a cave we were lowered by ropes to the base of a very high, rock cliff face. Below, the cliff swung in so we didn't go any lower; because our (red) ropes were only set for vertical climbs.
I began to harness up and just as I had, the instructor said something to me and pushed me out, through the hole. I fell unrealistically wide but had grabbed the rope that was supposed to be on my belt. Swinging back to the cliff through trees I had to pull my legs up through some dense foliage.
Once on the cliff again I immediately started climbing the rope but the evil instructor pulled a section where he was standing to slide a jagged metal area on the rope around through my hands. Twice he missed because I stopped and held the metal harness clip at the end but had to give up climbing the rope. Here I felt really done for, having no safety line I began to give up.
Then all of a sudden I had the 'Never Back Down' principle strike me repeatedly. Knowing I must survive to stop the killer instructor I started to tank it up the rock, using all my (minimal) rock climbing knowledge, small movements with three points of contact at all times.
I could see the instructor above getting anxious now that his plan was failing. He appeared to be about to try throwing something to make me fall, when along came some famous American photographer in safari style getup.
Mr Safari seemed to know where we were that day, like he was just checking up on the group in passing through that area.
He climbed down a series of rocks to my left and started going on about how nice it was here in Australia. He loved the sunset that was going down behind me. I saw the sunset briefly from his POV and it was really beautiful. Everything was golden, even the rocks and spares vegetation was bathed in the distant cloud's glow. Then Mr Safari said something about finally understanding how daylight savings works, as he swung out on another climb's rope, still on my left. I asked him wasn't he Australia? And he replied to the effect that that was what he made everyone believe.
I didn't tell Mr Safari about the guy trying to kill me; I was pretty sure he was out of it and foolish/bumbling enough to hinder me with useless banter, so I continued to climb.
As I kept at it, never back down style, I never became tired which I attributed to my correct usage of technique rather than a dream.
Once at the top/hole, I put on a burst of speed and threw myself up to the cave's ground, taking not only the instructor but the other male and female by surprise.
Just then, Mr Safari came up, I proclaimed they had all tried to kill me and they all looked like they knew they were beaten; not going to try anything.

*This was just after getting back from my school camp.
*The sunset was spectacular and so was the rush from climbing so well.

19/09/08 - Rating 5/5 -> Really sticks out in my mind as a turning point dream.
Fancy & Feminine
I went to a fancy/formal meet and greet party. I was invited with family as guests because one of us was a friend to a higher up. Big function all through a mansion with champagne being walked around but I was also there to assassinate someone. My target was someone important too, possibly even the person that was throwing the party and lived there.
I was a female, around 25 years old and with two other women. One could have been old like a grandmother and the other was 16 - 20ish years old whom I do not know in RL but shall call L. As the night went along I was doing some recon for the assassination I planned to pull later in the night but L kept seeing things and getting suspicious each time.
Finally I either got to the kill or after it and was busted by police that came out of nowhere. Once I had been frogmarched to a police van outside which was like a fancy hotel entrance and taken away my perspective changed to 3rd person.
I saw lots of people running out to report what had happened, similar to old court cases in movies when everyone goes running for a pay phone. L was there too, she had worked out I was an assassin just before I got captured and stood on the street screaming things like, "It was her!" "It all makes sense now!" "Why a killer?!"
When she was out on the street area, it was night and she wore a distinct figure hugging, black cocktail dress with one side of the bottom longer than the other, rising up diagonally; a bit risque but very fine indeed.

6/11/08
Something about animals and getting too close

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Gonna put in some of my better old dreams or ones that interested me

31/08/08 - Rating 4/5
Google Dead
I was a Manticor X5 (Dark Angel) and broke out of the compound which was on an island. I remember going through a kitchen type backdoor and sprinting out onto a wharf where Reece (X5 like me) had stolen a boat. He was a fair way off shore but at full sprint I jumped out over the water and landed in the back of his speed boat.
The commander from Manticor was trying to escape probably because he knew he would get in trouble for letting us escape but he landed on the shore beside us and I started trying to kill him on the sand. I made quite a mess of his head which ended up being sliced in half like clay with a string; blood going everywhere. Yet somehow he was still conscious. Then this big African American guy tells me he will finish the job since Reece and I really needed to get away fast. So we leg it up this really steep grassy slope and the dream scene changes.

I'm hiding out at a friends place and using his computer for recon. I discover Google has a new search function, 'Google Dead'. I run a search for my email and a whole list of my contacts come up with information about them. I specifically remember my sister's email appearing. When it brings up the information about my email address it said I had died in an accident but was still charged with treason; a list of keywords described me, stuff like, 'traiter' 'rat' 'snitch' etc.

Scene change again; I had decided to go to school despite being on the run. Ended up at my old primary school's library with a highschool teacher that asked us about our homework. Which I hadn't done since I had been hiding last night, why I even needed to go to school still eludes me. Fortunately I didn't get in any trouble because I appeared to be a sort of ghost ever since I was claim 'dead' and was completely ignored.

After school I met up with Reece and we discussed being dead/ghosts but rather than starting new and exciting lives, we went back to class (seriously, why...). I then start trying to tell everyone about Google's new feature but wake up after failing to get all my information out at once because I was excited at my discovery.

Gory action to my annoying dreamsign of school... I get enough of it already

I've been meaning to make an online DJ for some time now in an effort to motivate myself to record my dreams. They have been getting longer and clearer lately so I feel this is a good next step

Following tradition of some others I will post lucid experiences in blue.
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4/11/08
Last night's dream was at school but before the morning assembly. With some friends I had been walking around with we decided to try ghosting a teacher but the time for assembly had come. Odd how I knew this without the bell ever going but we took our time getting there and had turned up late. A 1st period teacher was standing to the side and we started talking with him rather than walking into the middle of everyone because this teacher seemed cool with us being late.
Then as we casually watched from the sidelines, someone lit a fire at the back of the assembly and smoke was going everywhere. I remember saying, "Oh, there's a suspension!" to my friends and everyone started to leg it through the growing haze so the blame couldn't get pinned on anyone.
As it got all crowded and crazy the dream faded.

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Hmm that wasn't so bad

Cheers