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I remember having two dreams, one transitioning into the second, but I forgot most of what happened

Fight with friend's father

I saw some secret government thing I shouldn't have, and then I had some guy come after me, he had a device that if I remember right, was a time machine, but I do not remember. There was a lot of chase scenes, adventure, etc, but alas, it is forgotten. At some point I remember there being a nice, big house, and a butler. The house was where my friend lived, and her dad turned out to be the big villain of the dream. The butler had some issue with the way things were run, and decided it would be best if he left, rather than things change. I remember the fights, etc, ending as I got out of the area, and what I hoped to find there, was not there, I got pissed off that we ran away, to this spot, and whatever it was that should have been there was gone. As I walk through where it should have been, I feel that the ground is mushy so I look down, a root from the tree wraps around my leg, heals me, then the dream transitions.

Fight with friend

So I had 2-3 friends with me trying to help defeat this guy who I think had greater evils then just trying to kill me, and one of them was someone I play minecraft with. I have about 5 accounts on minecraft, and I guess I did this last dream under an alias of one of those minecraft accounts, and my friend didn't believe I was who I said I was. She checked my twitter(I don't even have one), and I guess the alias I was on had said a few things during the day, and she checked my main which had almost nothing on it. I told her something like "I never talk on my main, you know that." And she agreed that she does the same, but I got woken up like right after..

Sorry if that was a bit confusing, I forgot so much of the first dream, I know there was much more to it.

I am dreaming a lot but still having trouble remembering exactly what happened in them like I used to

Dream One (Fragment): I'm with a guy, and I think we're in a car and driving around some city and get out a few times to get food or something but I can't remember. all I really remember is that he was taking me away, helping me escape something or some one. I was constantly checking behind me to make sure I wasn't found.

Dream Two (Fragment): I was following a man who was looking for his fiance. She was supposed to be in a church, but it was much bigger and fancier than I expected it to be and there were a lot of people walking towards it all dressed in tuxes and fancy dresses. Inside, the mans fiance was Madam Red from Black Butler.

Dream Three: there's a pond with a truck parked in the center and a ramp that leads out of the water into the truck. There are little numbered egg shaped holes all up the ramp. Suddenly I start laying eggs! For some reason I am sure that the eggs are supposed to go into the little holes. I start putting the eggs in the holes and then start freaking out because I'm running out of holes to put the eggs in but I feel like I can't stop laying them. I climb into the drivers seat of the truck and try crossing my legs to stop the eggs from coming out, but I can feel them pushing out and I can't resist the feeling like I need to push them out instead of blocking them. I reach down between my legs and two eggs pop out into my hand. I'm starting to question this suddenly. Why Don't I have pants on? Why am I laying eggs? What do I do with them? Another egg pops out, and someone walks up to the truck and I hold out the eggs to them and then think, "Wait... who would want to touch these eggs?! It's pretty gross considering they came from my body... then I wake up and can't help but find the dream funny.

Dream Four: I open a box and find a black and cream cameo pin, but instead of having a face in it like the cameo pins my mother owns, it has a night scene with mountains, a huge star in the sky, and a woman reaching out to the star. There's a note in the box saying something cheesy but sweet about me being the star someone was reaching for, and that whenever I feel down to remember that to this person I am a star, and if I need something to reach for that person would love to be my star as well. The note goes on to describe that while neither of us are in a position to be with the other, like stars we will outlast the current events and find our chance to shine. I run my fingers lightly over the cameo and feel very happy and like I can get past anything. Then the phone rings and I answer it. It's my BFF Ambies and she's asking me if I talked to someone. The person she wants to know if I've talked to is the one who gave me this pin, so I say yes, and she tries to console me telling me she's so sorry it had to be this way. I don't understand why She's consoling me, and say as much, that I'm happy and don't need consoling. Then she tells me that the person was supposed to tell me that he didn't want to see or talk to me anymore, and to leave no room for any misinterpretation. I run my finger nail along the cameo pin and then tell her that's not what he said at all, and she tells me that's what he was supposed to say and asked what did he say? And I think about reading the note to her, but then wake up.

08-31-2012 -- [Last dream of the month. And it's been a busy one for dreams. Not much going on the rest of the night, just dull fragments that aren't worth noting, but the last couple of hours of sleep, something longer, more detailed, and lucid.]

One little bit that may not have even been part of this dream, but a fragment from another ... I was driving down an on-ramp, just about to get on a freeway, when I hear a gun fire. I seem to be on a motorcycle, and there are a couple of motorcycle cops here, as well. We all stop, crouch down on the ground, and start looking around for who might be firing. We here no more shots, but more and more shell casings keep appearing. Finally I glance up in the tree we're standing under, and the guy with the gun is up the tree. He isn't firing at us, but is dropping casings on us.

There's almost a sort of secret agent vibe to the first part of this. I am in a house (or maybe it is a pub) somewhere, just kind of doing my own thing, when somebody has given me a package of papers. They say something that kind of indicates the model in the photos will do whatever she is told, and I find I'm kind of worried for the young lady.

The various papers are mostly advertisements, though what they are advertising, I'm just not clear on. They all feature an attractive early 20s blond model, and there is nothing obviously wrong, but more and more I find myself worried about the woman, and I slowly start talking to people about how she might need some help of some kind. The response I mostly seem to be hearing is that I'd better watch it, or my girl-friend will get jealous.

So I talk to her. She is also attractive, blond, and probably early to mid-twenties. I explain I feel the young lady needs help of some kind, and make it very plain it's nothing more than that. My gf seems very supportive of this, and even points out hints that all the photos in the ads show signs of being doctored, which seems to indicate that the girl may not even be as attractive as she looks in the ads. The one straight photo (as opposed to ad) seems even less real.

My gf has put down the packet of information on the hood of my car while we talk, and somebody else has come by and picked it up and started to walk off with it. I chase him down the maybe 20 yards he's gotten, and take the packet back. I put it back on the car hood, and sit a pizza box on top of it. But when I walk back into the bar, my girlfriend has run off, and there are now hints that she got very jealous, though there was no reason for her to be.

By this time, though I have no idea why, either my girlfriend, the girl in the ad, or perhaps the bar, is French. There is an extremely tall woman across the bar, probably at least 8 feet tall, and mostly legs. She is wearing a yellow mini skirt, and somehow seems to like walking around and even standing in a wide stance, and I can't help noticing it would make it very easy to look up her skirt, since it ends above head height for anybody sitting down.

I walk back outside to get the packet off my car, just to find packet, pizza box and car are all now missing. I'm depressed and annoyed here at first, because this seems all too common. I come across a woman talking to a man, and both are dressed up like Disney custodian crews. I ask them if they know what happened to the car, packet, and pizza. They indicate they have no idea on the car and the packet, but a guy had just given her this half-empty pizza box. I look inside, and it does indeed look like my pizza. I give it back to them, and invite them to enjoy it. After all, I've already eaten half of it, and am not really hungry at the moment.

I start walking west, getting mellower by the moment. I don't know why, but I just start to think I am dreaming. I decide to use a test directly from some of the dream techniques I have been learning about, rather than my own usual dream tests, and I take several fingers of my left hand and start pressing them against the palm of my right hand. Nothing happens at first, but I just press a little harder, and slowly the fingers pass through the palm until they are sticking through the back of my right hand. Yup, I'm dreaming.

I see a hotel further down the road, and figure I'll head there, start going through some rooms, and find some fun. It is something I have done frequently in my dreams. As I am walking over a bridge toward the hotel, I notice something very strange off to the side, a combination decorative stream and miniature golf course. Some guy or gal (probably guy) is playing a hole, but the bridge beams block sight of most of the person.

I walk on to the hotel, and pick up a couple of sets of keys, figuring with my dream powers they'll work for every lock, much like the keys at that hostel we once stayed in, in London. I don't know why, I never use keys in these dreams, anyway. This is a rather large, multi-floor hotel, and very fancy. I wander around until I find the elevators, and they are so fancy you can't tell what are the elevator doors, and what are the wall decorations. So I end up standing at the wrong place and miss the first elevator. I have to push a button and wait for a second.

I get on the elevator and push the button for the third floor, figuring that ought to get me up high enough to start finding rooms, but the elevator doors open onto a small flight of around six stairs. This seems odd. I climb up the six stairs to find myself in the middle of a really fancy restaurant, which I have found on the third floor of many hotels in the past ... in my dreams, at least.

I pass through the restaurant and up some ramps and things until I find myself in a hallway on the fourth floor, looking at actual hotel rooms. There is an attractive brunette, probably about 35 or so, walking into her hotel room, and I decide to start by following her. She has shut the door, but I walk right through it. Her husband is there, though, and I don't want any trouble, so I just walk through the wall into the next room.

I walk further and further 'down' the hall, but not in it, just walking through the walls between the rooms. Unfortunately, it is about three in the afternoon, and almost nobody is in the rooms, and the few rooms anyone is there are filled with couples, so I don't get to have any fun.

I've gone through maybe eight or ten rooms this way, but the next wall I walk through doesn't put me in a hotel room, but some kind of operations center, keeping everything running smoothly at the hotel. They don't see me walk through the wall, but as I pass through the room, they do realize they don't know me, and one guy starts hassling me for my red security badge that gave me entrance, when I don't seem to have one, he is all over me.

I start to run, and he gives chase, but he's slightly faster than me. I give up on making a quiet departure, and just go running toward a wall, but right as I reach it, he grabs on to me, so I pull him through the wall with me. He's shocked, but still isn't letting go. So I grab him, push him back against the wall, and shove. He phases through it, and loses his grip on me, so he's stuck on the other side.

Unfortunately, he has a radio, and he wastes no time in letting the entire hotel know where I am, what I look like, and what I can do, so every employee in the place is now chasing me, trying to grab me, and making it impossible for me to get anywhere quietly. I try to drop through the floor, but floors and ceilings seem to be much harder to go through than walls. I try to fly, but the ceiling is too low, and I am still easily reachable by people stuck on the ground. I just can't get away. Then I wake up.

[You'd think this would be amazingly frustrating, but it was just slightly annoying, and mostly challenging and fun. I am also convinced I need to somehow develop a dream power of Jedi mind control in my dreams, so I can just walk up to guys like this and tell them "You don't even notice me. I am not worth bothering with. These are not the droids you're looking for." and just go on my way.]

I was at home. There were two jugs of milk on the table in the dining room. They had been left out there all night. I wondered if the milk was still okay. I tried a little and it tasted alright, but it had gone watery and sort of clear. I decided it was best not to risk drinking any more.

Its been kind of rough sleeping in the hospital so my recall is low. Hopefully tonight we can go home.

Fragment about eating chocolate chip cookie dough but the chocolate was poop

Fragment driving down the HWY and there are tornadoes in all directions. I see on is breaking apart in the middle and reforming. I think sonic boom. It keeps doing it and I hear a dull boom noise.

Fragment about posting some dream on the competition thread and then realizing the competition is over. I feel stupid and get ready to edit the post.

I was in the middle of a park on some bleachers preparing myself for a "sit down" meditaiton. I had preminition that danger was approaching and felt the need to escape to higher ground. I tried to climb to the railing above the bleachers but my efforts were in vein as a hoarde of people in halloween costumes soon trampled over me. They pulled at me and i was very scared and uncomfortable. I had no control of my body as many masked people were holding my limbs stretched in all different directions. They laughed at me and i could not make out any words of what they said but it was just a loud clamour of noise. i remember specifically a jack o lantern man kept tickeling me nd i painfully laughed "stop it!!!" then matt jajeh approached the bleachers and brought up soem really embarassing child hood memories as all this occured. I dont remember what happened in the rest of the dream. I just woke up really depressed

they said meditate and so i tried to get higher cuase i had a feeeling they would sotrm in andsure neough all sorts of ugly cotume came running in adn iw ias iterrfied and everyone was forciwng me to do thigns an best friend matt j was calling out embarrasing bullshit tellling me t o di it buthe didnt really want to do it then later i got f wasfreaked out got em to stop and slowly woke uep after

I had a false awakening chain last night. It lasted for an hour; it was horrible!!!
Funny thing is that I was lucid throughout the whole thing, but I had absolutely no control. I tried to control the dream at a few points, but it didn't work.

Each false awakening was almost exactly the same. Eventually, I was able to realize how to tell if it was another false awakening. My dreams always seem to be really choppy, as if they have low FPS. However -- after about 7 false awakenings -- this stopped. Then I started trying to check by the blurriness of my surroundings. This got fixed 7 FAs later as well. Then it just keeps going and going. I don't even know how many FAs I had in that one dream. I do know this; it lasted for exactly one hour.

Eventually, I realized I could probably control the dream. After all, I had quite a lot of lucidity. I tried to take control; absolutely nothing happened. I also kept doing reality checks. At one point, I thought I was once again awake, but then while talking to a DC I said "wait a minute" and did a RC. Sure enough, still dreaming.

I tried multiple methods to wake up; none worked. So, I just decided to sit and wait out the FA. I closed my eyes, and I instantly woke up! Is that not frustrating?!

Nope! I was still dreaming. Unfortunately, I never found out about this. The dream soon faded out.

I really underestimated these FA chains. I'm quite spooked now.

Woke up this morning and could not recall much of anything. The last thing I remember, I was talking with a coworker asking him what my dream was about. He said, "I don't know man, the last thing I remember is a boat or something." He was right, the only words that came to my head this morning was a boat of some sort or an industrial area. Still, better than nothing.

klein hair thinning them telling the false story of how they were making fun of a girls hair i was watching mzumdar paint we sat outside i had to sit next to a and d of my class -_- pe then switched to 6th and i had b for histoire 1st

Dream 1:

I'm in the right backseat of a car. My mom is driving and someone is in the passenger seat. We're driving to someones house (which is actually my dads) to pick up a pizza. We get there. They hand us the pizza, and a small child (?) We put the pizza in the left backseat, and the kid in the middle. The kid says "My stomach hurts because I have to pee really bad" My mom starts driving faster, almost running a stop sign. The kid vomits. My mom vomits. I plug in my headphone to reduce the noise. The kid is yelling about something now. My mom is flooring the pedal. I stick my head out the window. I'm panicking now, but I realize it's a dream. I close my eyes to try and make the kid go away. It doesn't work. I open my eyes to my bed, the room has a strobe light affect from light to dark. The kid is still yelling. Not under my own control, my body crawls off the side of my bed. There's no floor. I turn over to where my back is facing the void. The kid's voice becomes demonic in tone, and says "I AM LUCID DREAMINGGGG"

I wake up, frightened, but I go back to bed :l

Dream 2:

I'm with a group of people inside a video game. There are two people we are supposed to meet at. I'm with them but nobody else is so I go get them. A short walk and we're there, but I look on the map and we are WAY far away from where we need to be. about 3 of them run off somewhere, and 3 stay with me. We get a car,and there is room for one more person. We drive up to the rest of the group, but theres too many people. Nearby, there is a weird building, with a big rocket thing in front of it, and a smaller one beside it. I hop the fence, and get the small rocket. I enter and have 15 seconds to leave the building before the big rocket takes off. I land by my group, and wake up.

Dream 3:

I'm talking on the phone with my mom's ex boyfriend. We are going to the mall, but he says I have to stay with him. I didn't want to for some reason, and was arguing. I couldn't understand anything he was saying now because my phone would only pick up half of what he says. We get to a restaurant with some people I know. I open my laptop, we are going to play a game of minecraft, but like some weird server thing. We have two choices, easy(91) or hard(97). We chose hard. My alarm for school wakes me up.

I am working with Christopher and we are on the first floor of some house that I do not recognise. There are two or three of his friends with him. They are normal guys. The Christopher and I go downstairs to the ground floor and I am talking to Chris. At one point he just leans back, relaxes and says few words. I am shocked!! I cannot believe my ears. I look at him and ask him, "you can talk?" He says that he always has. I am trying to understand that he has been normal the whole time, and faking all his disability! I ask him why? (cannot remember what he replied, but something along the lines that it is better for him like this. I feel it has to do with his mother).
I tell him that he could have such a good life if he came out, since they have so much money. He could travel, go out etc. Rather than having his ass wiped every day! Then there are his friends as well, they all know Chris is normal! How could they keep it in secret??
I am becoming little suspicious, because this is unbelievable! I start thinking it is a dream!! I look at one of the guys sitting in the sofa and close my eyes, wishing he changes. When I open my eyes, he is in a different position, and in fact I am not even sure if it is the same person. I then take his head and look into his eyes. They are blue and green, with some colouring at the right bottom part. I close my eyes again and wish they change colour. When I look at them again they are orange!!!! I think SHIT!!! I then look at my hands and see that my middle finger looks like one thick triangle like finger with a little one on the top! I AM DREAMING!! ..... and that is all I remember!!!

I am with Martin S in some little, almost one room house. It is a night time and I am not sure why we there. There are some two other guys. One of them is very drunk. Marin is doing something on the side. I look at the other guy, he is blond and has blue eyes. He reminds me SS soldiers from WW2 movies. He also looks at me and I am ask him if he is german. He asks me the same thing right at the same time. I tell him, I am not. Then I realise that he is gay and is trying to hit on me. I tell him right away I am straight and to back off.
He then starts touching the other drunk guy. Next thing I see is that the guys is lying on his front with his ass exposed and the other guy is rubbing him. I dont need to see this I think to myself. Then out of nowhere, or as if from under the blanket, some other person appears and starts vomiting! It goes everywhere! I get really angry as bits land on my trousers!! SHIT! Lets get out of here I tell Martin. We walk outside, it looks like its some kind of celebration. New years or such! There are many drunk people outside.

I am in my room in Czech. I have quite a big aquarium with golden fish. Suddenly my mum comes into my room chasing a little dog. There is Vet also coming in and my mum says they have to kill the dog. I am surprised as it is still a puppy.
But I mind my business with my fish. I need to feed them. I have a handful of dead fish and I stick it on the aquarium wall at the water level. They disappear in seconds, all eaten. I am very surprised. I look properly into my aquarium and see some of the fish are huge koi carps!! I think they will eat my other fish and I should get them out of there!!! There is one big gold one and one big white one. The white one is particularly cool because it has only one eye in the centre! I think it must be some rare mutation. It reminds me of start track for some reason!!!

August 31 Afternoon

Running away from some people who want to capture me. They have tapped the phones, etc. I am in the mall. I jump and slide down the stairs from floor to floor to avoid them. I hide in the lady's comfort room and dash out, hoping they'll mistake me for a girl with my long hair while hiding my mustache and beard. One agent sees me and alerts the others. Running away. Outside the mall. Safer? Night. Eating raw egg.

Running away. This time from demons. Afternoon turns to night. They can go out and they become stronger. Outside the mall. Traffic. Cross street. This time I'm with two people, one guy and one girl. The girl steals a motorcycle. I jumped on. The guy has a hard time riding up. I pull him up and we blaze out of there. A small demon clings to us. It has strong bite power. We are on a bridge made for unicycles, bicycles and motorcycles. It has a sharp turn. We fell into the water. We move out of the water onto dry land.

I'm captured. I'm in a room. A house. "The Thing On The Doorstep." A woman wants to use me for a ritual. There were others there. She moved another body. The body of her father? I chanted a prayer. Transfered her into the body of the father. Cursed her and blinded her. S/He can't see. When everyone moved in the room, he doesn't notice. But when I moved, it's as if he can see me, and he does a similar move.


NOTE: dream lotus, watched Thor, did LaBerge Reality Check audio 2 before sleep with a card with the word "Prayer"

Mass exodus from Katipunan or Santolan to Anonas or Cubao. Visited a house. A friend's house. A flood? Kasantolan. KGB.

Travel. Going to a bus or boat station.

NOTE: Dream Lotus, slept around 11 pm