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    1. New stud earrings

      by , 09-02-2013 at 02:44 AM (Keitorin's Dream Log)
      I’m in a store. I grab a couple pairs of shorts off a shelf. I ask someone where to put them, and a woman points. I see small, round yellow stickers that have ‘ww’ written on them. I think to myself ‘Weight Watchers?’.

      I’m wandering the store. In one section, there are batches of chocolate cookies (30 in each batch). There’s a stack of books, one with ‘The Rede’ in the title. I’m disappointed to see that they’re Christmas books. A woman walking be mentions that she likes my dad, because he ‘stays out of the way’.

      I’m in an isle away from others in the back, and am looking at stud earrings. I find some small ones, some with white crystals in them. There are only four, and I have eight holes, but I decided to take them. I sneak them in my pocket.

      -In Walmart, I see two girls in the middle of the store wearing pajamas with matching patterns on them.

      -Someone on a bus not liking my music and putting their’s on me. I think there were big bags, and a small woman?

      Possible inspirations: I’ve been wanting new stud earring to replace my hoops. Maybe the cookies come from the chocolate cookies I’d been making until recently. ‘The Rede’ comes from the song ‘The Rede (And It Harm None)’ by Gaia Consort, which I listened to recently. And you know, I think I remember seeing someone already eager for Christmas on GetGlue and it surprised me, so maybe it just stuck in my head.
    2. Not like this

      by , 09-02-2013 at 02:36 AM (Keitorin's Dream Log)
      Mom tells me she is getting with Dan (my uncle IWL). She’s not leaving dad, they’re going to be in a polyamorous relationship. I am really, really upset and hide in my room. I call up my WL online friend Pillywiggin, except Harry, the father of an old WL schoolfriend, answers. He’s really polite, and when I ask for Pillywiggin, he says ‘thank you for calling’.

      I blubber for a while to Pillywiggin as she comforts me.

      -I remember the word polynormative, and something about grandma. Also, mom going to stay with Dan.

      Notes: It’s hard to type up a dream that bothers you. I wanted a poly dream but not like this. ;^;
    3. Why it is (almost) impossible to prove astral projection is "real" by doing test

      by , 09-02-2013 at 01:38 AM
      I've always wondered,if it was real, for example while AP-ing , if you said "I want to go to mars" ,and it was a cloudy night or you couldn't see mars, how could you go there without knowing which direction it is, unless there was some other source guiding you, that's why I think these locations you go to, are just made up in your mind. I wish I was wrong,but I don't think so. Anyone have an opinion on my logic ?
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    4. 1st Sep 2013 Fragments

      by , 09-02-2013 at 01:24 AM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Broken sleeping schedule is still broken.

      Dream 1(fragment):

      There was something dragon-related.

      Dream 2(fragments):

      I was in some kind of office building and i and some other person were working on some kind of organization, but secretly we were trying to find some info on them.

      Dream 3(fragment):

      I was playing some video game.
    5. 2013, September 1 (Sunday); Zombies, Facial Paint "That makes me not me", Ponies

      by , 09-02-2013 at 12:23 AM
      Prior to falling asleep my throat was swollen.

      Dreams I had included:

      >A Train that a few people were on. I think it crashed later and then it was as if I saw someone playing a side-scroller video game featuring weird Zombie music and a guy who was shooting lightning bolts or a green beam at the character I may have played as.

      > Something zapped Rainbow Dash or Twilight Sparkle who was on the right of my perspective while the other thing/being was on the left. Then, Something had to do with people wearing facial paint that was all the same for everyone who wore it; It had no emotion and did not care.

      (Edit/Update, 5 September 2016: I recall this "Uncaring Facial Paint" featuring people in places such as a Burger King, McDonald's and Dairy Queen. Watch out.)

      > Scootaloo was in a building and Rainbow Dash was commenting as she (Scootaloo) left as if RD was a narrator or was talking to Scootaloo over a headset and I saw a drawing of Scoots.

      Updated 09-05-2016 at 10:42 AM by 61868

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    6. 9/1/13 dream nap- what the heck...

      by , 09-01-2013 at 11:47 PM (Dark Kikyo's Dream Journal)
      This dream is the product of me being throughly stressed out after trying to cook something for my fiancée. Some grease splashed onto the eye of the stove and it caught on fire. It went out in a couple seconds, but it was enough to freak me out and cause a wicked stress headache. I laid down on the couch to rest when I fell asleep and had this crazy ass dream, and I don't cuss, so you know it's crazy.

      I was standing in this empty town square. I looked around until I saw a single guy come running up to me out of nowhere. This low music started building up when I saw him, and got louder and louder the closer he got, and then when he reached me things went quiet and he shouted"DO THE HARLEM SHAKE!" Then the music kicked up and people swarmed into the square and started flopping their limbs around. The music played loudly and I was kinda just standing there, watching with my eyes opened up in surprise. A different guy came up to me and shouted in my face "Do it! Do the shake!!" He ran away without waiting to see if I would, then dropped down onto the ground and flopped around like a fish. The rest of the people followed suit until I was surrounded by a bunch of flopping humans. I watched for a while until a teenager near by shrieked like a banshee, as loud as he could "HARLEM SHAAAKE YAAAAAAA!!" Then I woke up.

      I kind of just laid there, wondering what the hell had just happened, when I started laughing and had to write this down.

      Updated 09-02-2013 at 01:05 PM by 65051

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    7. Mayhem, Assisted Flight, and Phony France.

      by , 09-01-2013 at 09:16 PM (The Dream Cauldron)
      A lot of people and I are running in a feild with a train track on one side, near a forest. I have no idea what we're running from, or where we're running to. Someone who sounded like my dad told me, but I couldn't understand him. I saw a train on the track and I thought we were all trying to run from the train.

      Apparently, this wasn't the case, and someone could tell I was having trouble. So they (couldn't tell if it was male or female) picked me up by my arms and flew to what looked like an amusement park, which later morphed into a city at night, and I was on a balcony.

      A woman said "Welcome to France", but this place didn't look like France. And when we went to have dinner, we sat at a japanese-style low table, and had mashed potatoes with butter and bread with butter. (Which was very oddly colored, like canola oil) The woman had a husband who didn't talk much and appeared to be very grumpy.
    8. My First Lucid Dream

      by , 09-01-2013 at 09:07 PM (One Up Seeker)
      Today I had my first Lucid Dream, and it was amazing.

      Me and my family were all in a mcdonalds. As i sat at a table by myself I realized two black employees(not being racist) walk past me. At this point I walked out a side door and realized this mcdonalds was a little bit back in a woodish/grassy area next to a house that was burning. No one seemed to care that the house was burning down. I then went up a hill and looked around. I noticed another big hill/mountain that had trees all over it. There were so many trees that the mountain/hill was like nightime. The trees were all different normal colors such as green, brown, and orange. They all were close to each other. As I looked at them the first time I confused them with a dark orange and black sky and I thought the world was going to end. But thats when I also recognized them as trees. After that I continued up the hill I was on and arrived at a flat grassy area. I thought to myself, "If this is a dream I will be able to change the weather." I tried to make it winter. I felt the coldness but then I lost focus on that and started thinking about flying. I then thought to myself, "If this is a dream, I will be able to fly." In my mind I already knew I was dreaming I just wanted to see if I could fly. I then jumped into the air and tried to fly, but I just fell back to the ground. I did this multiple times but I couldnt fly. My sister then came next to me and said "Come on Cory lets fly." She then started flying around in the air and I kept trying but I still couldnt fly. Kayla then started flying away. I called for her to come back but she didnt listen. Seeing this I thought to myself once more, "If this is a dream, then just thinking of my sister will make her come back." Once again, I already knew I was dreaming, I just wanted to try this out. I then thought about my sister and she came flying back.
      Losing my attention on that I thought to myself again, "If this is a dream, I can think about Riley and she will appear." I already knew I was dreaming, I just wanted to try it out. (By the way, Riley is the girl Im trying to get.) I thought about Riley and sure enough, she appeared, but she appeared on the house that was burning next to mcdonalds. I then ran back, with my sister following me and went to get on top of the burning house, which was where she was. I climbed a ladder and got on top of the house. I realized I was only standing on a ledge. I went slowly but quickly to go save Riley. I then made my way to her and held her hand. I then turned around and my sister warned me that the house was starting to collapse. I also noticed that Riley had disappeared. I walked to the ledge that I first started on when I got on top of the house. I looked down and saw a green military tent and I think a few military guys. The ledge started falling. I held onto the ledge as it fell and I eventually hit the ground. I felt no pain, but only pressure. Upon hitting the ground my vision starting turning red and fading. I realized that the dream was fading. Quickly I started rubbing my hands together, but for some reason my hands were spazzing out and I couldnt rub them together right. I remember that spinning around would also help. So I started spinning. But I was too late and then dream ended. I woke up in my bed, energized, and amazed.
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    9. Day 5 Rome: (Lucid Nap Dream) Rescue!

      by , 09-01-2013 at 08:47 PM
      I had intended to do either one long post or a few when I returned, because I didn't know if I would have reliable internet access. It seems I do, though! And this one was interesting enough to post.

      Part 1: Singing in Rome
      There's a dead-end cobblestone street with buildings on the right side and dumpsters lined up on the left. The dumpsters are large for Italy, more like in America. There are people scattered everywhere, I can hear a radio playing and a girl singing along. The song changes, she stops, and a man begins singing in a charming tenor. When the song changes to 'Gonna Get Over You' by Sara Bareilles and the girl joins in, I start to sing too. She starts to skip down the street in time to the music, and before I follow her I realize that someone has covered the song, as it is higher than I'm used to.
      People lined up along the dumpsters think that I am mocking the woman skipping away, so I stop trying to sync with her. When I walk back toward the dead end there is another woman, this one has long dark hair, tanned skin and black eyes, wearing a red tank top. I am singing 'Hate to See Your Heart Break' by Paramore, so when she says "Nice!"
      I think she is talking to me. I start to thank her, and she quickly corrects me in heavily accented English.
      "Singing, no. Look at where we are! Roma!" She laughs and lightly smacks my arm with the back of her hand. I am not offended, it is beautiful here.

      Part 2: Running in Rome
      The road is incredibly dark when we run to cross it and from where I remember the curb to be, I take a light leaping step to make sure I do not trip and fall. I run with my dad to the other side of an obstruction, where the sidewalk is elevated ten feet above the beginning part. We climb up.
      "Do you think it's safe?" He asks me.
      "I suppose." I answer. There aren't any people about.
      "Maybe for you, I'm running around with money in my hand!"
      I roll my eyes. I guess we're trying to find a bank? We find, once we climb up, that the rest of the street is destroyed and decide to turn back. Except it is too dark to see. So I take out my phone, thinking we can use it for light but he has moved ahead and is impatiently gesturing for me to follow. Oookay.
      The obstruction is mostly white rubble with a stupidly wide ornate pillar and a rectangular piece of carved marble over the 'doorway'. I climb out after him, shove my phone in my pocket, and then try to hold onto the pillar without falling. It's too wide for me, since I am tiny. I slide down a little. I get to the other side and my dad is waiting in a super inconvenient spot so that I slip when I drop down beside him. He catches me, kind of, and swings me down to a flat grassy surface in front of the door. Somehow I've caught a hold of the decorative over-the-door piece and tear it off when drop. I let it go and it hits the ground, crumbling to tiny pieces.
      "I probably could have put that down gently. Being a piece of history and all..." I say, frowning at the pieces. My dad shrugs his indifference.

      Part 3: Lucid Rescue!!!
      I am sitting in the very first seat of a public bus with a half full styrofoam cup of very american coffee. I stir the creamer in and take a sip. It is day outside but the bus window is tinted black glass. It's very peaceful and feels real. Even when I rest my forehead against the window. I don't immediately become lucid, it sort of creeps up on me. I frown down at my coffee, then at the window, and what is outside. This feels very strange.
      "Obviously I am dreaming...there isn't even someone driving the bus."
      As I think this I lean over a little and examine the driver's seat, it is hidden in shadow. I feel its potential to become something creepy, so I avert my eyes and take another sip of coffee. I suppose I could test it, at the very worst I'll get arrested for vandalism. Except this is a dream....soooo
      I press my hand flat against the glass and push outward, the glass is now plastic and bows a little. Then I realize there is a bus driver, it's my dad.
      "What are you doing?" He asks me, aghast.
      "Flying sounds really neat right now." I tell him, then down the rest of
      my coffee. It acts as an extreme stimulant and I shove the plastic out of the bus frame entirely. Then I start to climb out. I am not entirely lucid, part of me thinks this could be real, and it is that part that creates the seat belt which tethers me to the bus.
      Outside the world is a wreck, there are cars/buses/motorcycles on every flat surface that could be used for driving as every person in Rome participates in a mass exodus from the city. It is this that convinces me I am dreaming. Also that I am already flying, but it feels like I am hanging from the bus. My dad appears in the window and grabs ahold of the seat belt with a triumphant 'aha!'. He tries to draw me in but my will is stronger. He looks worried.
      I console him, "Don't worry! I'm completely lucid! I'm going to go on a trip, you can even come with me."
      He doesn't look so inclined.
      "But Julie, the fanny pack!" He says, thrusting his hand toward me. Ah, yes. I am wearing it, and it holds his money
      and identification within. I'm not offended, I laugh.
      "Oh, I see how it is."
      I unbuckle the fanny pack and, holding one strap, I swing it to him. When he has a hold of it, I release the seat belt and the strap, and start to fly away. He tries to follow me out and falls. I don't believe anything bad will happen, so he is only stunned.
      With an exultant cry I race into the clouds, heading toward a mossy green mountain range, all the peaks are flat and have ruins on top of them.
      The sky is beautiful with large white clouds.
      I can't recall all of this. At some point I begin to lose altitude and land in the water. The dream becomes brittle and when I try to rise into the sky, it becomes night and the clouds turn to crumpled masses of creamy paper. Startled by this development I fall back into the sea that has eaten Rome.
      There's a lapse, I have made it back into the sky and after flying a great distance I find a u-shaped cobbled street
      corner with houses on either side. It is still night, this part of the city is above water. There is a man and a woman trying to torture information out of a man, I catch part of their questioning, and land out of sight. When he refuses to respond they simply say they will go searching for 'her' since they know she is nearby.
      When they leave I sneak over to where he lays prostrate on the cobbles, I didn't like the sound of the other two. The man is thin, of medium height, with sandy hair and beard, and blue eyes. He's wearing a blue polo and jean shorts. I pull him onto my back and make a run for it. I jump, as though to fly, but I can't seem to get into the air. I jump down an alley gasping words like "up! fly!" but of course they do nothing, I come to an elevated porch with a flight of stairs, the area below is obviously in water, and there's a mossy stone hill.
      His face is right next to mine, he pants next to my ear.
      "What are you doing?" He asks.
      "If I can get enough altitude I can fly us away."
      I can clearly feel his concern.
      "Here, it'll be easier if you get on piggy-back."
      "Are you sure..." Even in his disoriented state he has noticed I'm quite small.
      I laugh, "I'm stronger than I look. Don't worry about it."
      He lifts one leg, then the other, into my waiting hands and I hoist him onto my back. His legs feel misshapen. I take a running leap down the stairs and for a moment I think I'm going to fly, then I crash down hard enough to hurt my feet.
      "Fine, I guess we're running." I say and take off up the hill. He feels heavy on my back and my legs start to burn.
      I curse aloud trying to convince myself in gasping whispers that since I'm dreaming, weight isn't real. It doesn't work. We only make it to the other side of the hill when he writhes suddenly on my back, makes a strangled noise, and vomits thick black goo all over my neck and shoulders.
      "Put, AH, put me down!"
      I do as he asks, feeling the goo start to harden and burn. I take his thin face between my hands, I need to know his name.
      "Hey! Who are they? What's your name?" I ask. His eyes fix on mine.
      "Ah, Nathaniel. Nate. They, ah, I was traveling with my--" he starts hacking and forgets what he's talking about.
      "Nate, you were traveling with your wife? Karen?" It's a completely wild guess.
      He gives me a confused look. "My wife? No. My daughter. Kate."
      Nate and Kate. Cute. At least it started with a K.
      I hear a woman's voice nearby, calling to her companion. A glowing white arrow appears in the water next to us. The cobbles are hard under my knees.
      The goo burns more and with a startled yell, I fall over next to him.
      "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I say to him.
      "Thank you for trying." Then with the last of his strength he pushes me from him, I slide across the slick stone and
      flop over onto my side into a thick patch of shadow. I know he hopes they will think I am dead and leave me alone.

      I hear the woman again, taunting Nate. She tells him that his wife stole shirts on a sojourn into Africa.
      "Who steals from Africa?" She laughs.
      I see a little blonde-haired girl (Kate) in a zebra-print dress with a pink ribbon around the waist.

      Updated 09-25-2013 at 04:19 AM by 54746

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    10. Crime and punishment in ancient Rome

      by , 09-01-2013 at 08:45 PM
      A setting based on ancient Rome, I'm looking up at several criminals being punished. This is my fault; I encouraged them to break a rule I thought of as minor, without thinking about what the consequences might be for them. One of them is praying, and a man with me, a foreigner, catches a variation on the word 'august' in the prayer, and he asks me in his own language, "'Augustina' - means honored, right?" He's quite enchanted by the lady Augustina, a mutual acquaintance. The man praying is being offered a deal - 30 years of imprisonment, in other words the rest of his life, but this torture will end. As this is being explained to him, I go to the others being tortured and try to convince them of a better option. Let them break your legs, then wander the world for 7 years, and at the end of this time you will be permitted to return and be forgiven.

      Fragments: stumbling across a Forever Knight tie-in novel with 'amber' in the title; and a visit from a people-shy cat who IRL died when I was a kid.
    11. 9/1/13

      by , 09-01-2013 at 07:47 PM
      The first part kinda takes place several months into the future. I just got an Xbox One (yes, I actually want one) and a bunch of games for it. I hooked it up and started playing the new Zoo Tycoon... or I was about to, but my stupid dream self never quite got around to it.

      The second part was kinda like a rerun episode of The Suite Life of Zack & Cody and I was in it. We were in a zoo (maybe I jumped into the game?). Cody and his mom were looking at animals in a pond, but Cody was sad to see animals in captivity. He found a way to raise the water level and free the animals. As he is doing this, he does an inspiring-sounding voiceover and the dream ends.

      I was listening to binaural beats, but I woke up before the affirmations kicked in.
    12. Band of Brothers reinactment

      by , 09-01-2013 at 06:41 PM
      I was in this house that i was led to believe was one of the houses just inside my college campus and it felt like i belonged there so i talked to the people in the home and there was a black woman and her daughter in the house they where the maids but where very nice and kind i talked to them about an assignment i had to do and they gave me a summary of a chapter i was suppossed to read. i then said thank you but i had to run to get my bike and get to class before i was late. i then left the house and as i was running across the field i saw people running towards others in the field i went to one side of the field and asked one side what they where doing they said they where reinacting WW2 so i decided to play along and they made me an infantry man when we got into the next battle a guy next to me was "hit" so went up to him and asked where he was hit he said in the shin so i called a medic over as loud as i could scream he even helped me yell the medic then came over and placed what ooked like a wet paper towel over his leg (i.e: a bandage). Tehe next dream i was trying to find this ruby necklace from "alphas" i was led to believe that it had powers that i was keen to aquire but i was never able to get my hands on it.
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    13. Where souls live

      by , 09-01-2013 at 06:20 PM
      Date: 31st Aug

      Pre bed: 200mg valerian, calcium&magnesium

      Total sleep time: 7 1/2 hrs

      Comments: The night started not so well, as our guest was leaving and traveling in the middle of the night. No, we are not vampires.

      Early mini-ld fragment (+2hrs): I am in our family friends' building, it is dark at night and I am running from the thought of something like an alien that can't be beaten up. As I go up the stairs, the last floor keeps on changing. I become lucid but still involved with the dream, I try to figure a way out of the situation. Our family friends (she and him) also appear up there and there are some thoughts of realization? about them and talking. She then says something rude to me that I wonder how to post on DV.

      I wake up, still holding the memory of the dream in my mind, at that time fully accessible, but I soon fall asleep. I am woken up by our guest's alarm and we all get up, I have a very hard time falling asleep later. I go into unmemorable sleep for hours.

      Fragment: I am angry and break a coffee cup

      Fragment: I think I was trying to hook to a dream since I recall doing some repetitive movements in the scene and then the dream fading and I briefly acknowledge this in bed.

      Pre ld fragment: I am about the witness a heartbreaking family reunion scene

      Pre ld dream: We are in the tram/bus and this woman gives us some brochures with specific info about a female criminal. Nobody knows what this is about just me and my friend. Later on, I am in our old place and want to discuss the stuff with possibly my mom. However, before I do that, a classmate of mine gets me alone in another room, insisting to know what's this all about. I tell him I have no idea and get out the room. I see that he has some spy sound amplifying equipment and I go to my room and look for a some paper to write to mom that he is listening to us. He is also lurking behind the door. I grab a notebook and try to hide it from him.

      LD: I am on the street in front of our old home and as I look around, realize this is a dream. I decide I would try to speed fly down the street. I take off and fly at high speed, but the street is not quite straight and I initially have difficulty taking a turn and get off track, then do a bit of maneuvering slightly similar to turning while swimming and am fast flying on the street again. It feels great but the only problem now is I move faster than my expectations so it's a bit uncertain what's in front of me. The street changes to facilitate that and now all I can see is trees on both sides moving closer together and I aim to fly straight in the center of all this.

      I slow down, pass through the trees and end up facing something like a lake in the middle of an unknown neighborhood. I briefly wonder whether this would count for summon for the competition. There are houses and buildings to the left. I fly over the lake, feeling as if I am running out of fuel and try to land near the houses/buildings. There is a tall wall that separates them from the lake and I am looking for the right spot. I barely make it to the top of the wall with flying near a house that I like. I take a moment to relax and think about my next steps. The place where I have landed is not part of the wall anymore, but is the top of some structure, as if I am sitting on a chimney. I also perceive this thought as the image of the shadow of me on top of this place, right in front of me. The idea that I get rid of my human shape and jump/float ahead comes to mind.

      Before I do anything, I take a look around and see that now am standing on an old bridge where there are the remains of large elephant statues in Indian style as part of the structure. They are extremely beautiful, decorations carved in the stone. I look at another one in front of me and see a date 1995, try to memorize it and as I stare at it the 5 changes into 7. I feel it's not a very good idea to keep staring like this as this may destabilize the dream. I remember CL's tech of boosting dream vividness and want to do that and enhance stability as well. I turn around and now there is a small elephant statue in front of me, so I run fingers on its surface and pat the stone a few times.

      Right behind the elephant statue is a street that leads to a small plaza with yet another magnificent statue that I am not sure of what but there is an element that looks like wings with bits of gold on the edges/wing waves. There are lots of kids on the street, I notice they are dark skinned, assume they are Indian. A little girl with short hair and present day clothes comes to me and I decide I will engage in a conversation with her and concentrate as much as possible on that and her features (as if rl). She looks at me smiling, one of the happiest DCs I have ever seen. There is something about that little girl which fills me with both joy and sadness and I ask her "Is this where souls live?", she says yes and goes on that I also live here with her and shows me a building (perhaps close to Italian city style) to my right. She says we live together on the first floor. I am not sure I like living on the first floor, but accept this at the moment as I am very curious to see where I live.


      The dream ends and I find myself in bed, contemplating whether to try a DEILD but my nose itches plus I am not very sure I want to mess up this memory. Time to wake up...

      Updated 09-01-2013 at 06:32 PM by 61764

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    14. First-ever journal entry!!

      by , 09-01-2013 at 05:29 PM
      Been a member for a thousand years and never did anything!! I'll try to be consistent with this from now on. For now, I'll copy/paste what I've relayed to Keitorin and work on getting entries written every morning.

      In both sets of dreams I was and looked like myself, but view was almost always third-person, only a few times did I see things through my own form's eyes.

      These dreams are from August 31st, 2013:

      1. I killed somebody?? Yeah, I was in this house and trying to get away from some policeman for some reason, think I was framed for something (but then went and actually commited a crime lolol) so then I went into a neighboring house and found a little girl hiding inside this high, deep cabinet full of door after door. Apparently some guys were looking for her, I dunno who but I get an FBI impression. Then we're found though, and everything turns out ok except for the cringe I made when shown the policeman's helmet and asked if I knew anything :P So then it's somehow decided I'm gonna take care of the girl because her parents are nowhere to be found and we start coloring Little Mermaid coloring books with crayons.

      2. And thennn I was in some kinda game, bit like DN (Dragon Nest). I had to get past this gated bridge with a wall along the water but couldn't without getting a thing from a quest the gatekeeper lady gives me. She told me a riddle so I could go and find it but I can't remember what it was. Then I guess I was like 'fuck that' because I hopped on some big boat and drove it right through the apparently very shitty wall and went on my way. Ain't nobody got time for your silly quests, lady.

      3. AND THEN I was in some living room with other people getting ready for a Halloween party but everything was kinda like Christmas because there were lights everywhere, little jack-o-lantern strings and stuff, and presents were going to be exchanged. So in there, my old friend Lindzy calls me and she's with a bunch of other people who are getting ready to come over and she plays a message Mojo from The Wigglian Way podcast left for me, wishing me a happy Halloween and I was surprised and happy XD

      Note: I'm not actually sure of the order of the last two, feels like 2 might've occured in the middle of one or something, it was very fragmented.

      August 27th, 2013: first known flying dream

      I flew! :D Sorta. idk I was on an airship, like a Treasure Planet two-mast deal, except I was at the very front and couldn't see the ship and was moving my body and arms in a way that controlled the flight?? It was weird, but then a bit later I was down near the ground and flying all by myself, but I was getting tired and having a hard time keeping myself up so I was slowly descending while trying to 'jump' higher XD In the end I grabbed onto this telephone pole thingy and slid down it to the ground and that is the first time in memory that I've ever flown! :P
    15. 09/01/2013 After Party High School Graduation

      by , 09-01-2013 at 05:00 PM
      We were at our high school graduation but there was alot of people from my highschool there as well. It was pretty cool after the actual graduation finished I said lets go to an after party at which I saw myself a big house and I started telling everybody all the events that there was to do. At the after party everybody was drunk and crunk and there was this one girl that kept showing up everywhere but looked more familiar than all the toher ones most likely a girl from my RMEC high school. At some point in the party I was putting people in rooms together and I got into one room with this one person who turned out to be a green snake which all of the sudden I was like bitch you better turn into a hot as girl which the snake did without to much problems. After wards I find myself walking outside in the lawn and see the party fading out and people are talking on the side walk, I see one person throwing up in the corner. When Im in the lawn all of a sudden I thought of that pizza I had earlier before and a big box shows up in my hand and I wanted to get rid of it so I start handing out big slices to everyone and eat one myself, I have to say it was very delicious, I also remembering at one point I put some pizza to hang on a chain link fence because I had so many so I just left another 2 slices there to get rid of them. After that I see this girl named Jennifer from my high school talking to some people but never really interacted with her myself and I said bye to one of my closet friends which name is Max telling him that I really miss him and cant wait till he comes back down to Miami since hes in a up state university.
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