Mah Journal

I was having a violin lesson. I was with my teacher and my mother. We walked into my teacher's house and looked around; just about all the empty space was covered in giant racks of food. There was absolutely every type of junk food you could name; one rack had giant jugs of juice and pop, with every color and flavor possible. The other rack had the most cookies and chips I'd ever seen on one shelf before.

I was waiting for my turn since the people before me were still there. There was a big green leather couch, so I jumped on it and lay down. Then I fell asleep... into another dream... and I was lucid. I stood up in the same place, but this time I thought I was sleeping at my violin teacher's house. I pinched m y nose to check and then turned back to all the food.

I took a lot of chips and whatnot, and then started to do other things. There was some goal I had at first, but I quickly forgot. I ended up going through her wall onto her balcony. Her balcony had no barriers, it was just a slab of concrete stuck to the side of her building. I sat down cross-legged, and wondered if I could will myself downward. I did, and it worked; the concrete slab slowly started descending. But then I quickly changed my mind, and willed back up again. At first it wouldn't respond, but this it slowed down and started going up again.

I stared up into the dark night sky now. I wanted to go to outer space and see what was there. I willed the block to move faster, and I felt myself elevating high into the sky at a faster rate.

I reached the sky, saw some colors, and then the dream shot me back into my first dream. I was now in some hallway, running back to the teacher's apartment. I wasn't sure if I was still dreaming, even though I pinched my nose and could breathe through it. I ran through her small hallway with a bowl of ice cream. Seeing some other random guy's bowl of ice cream, I thought I might still be dreaming, so I grabbed a spoonful of chocolate sauce off the top of his ice cream. I then jumped onto the same couch and just started eating ice cream, nervous that my teacher might notice I was gone.

I was no longer lucid, but just enjoying my ice cream. My teacher questioned where I had been, but was quick to forget about it. Next thing I knew I was turned around, looking at the rack as my teacher pulled out a massive bag of oreos. I was excited now, though I had guilt that I was eating way too much junk. Then the dream ended.