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First dream:
I remember having multiple attempts on this, but there was like a grocery store, and two people guarding the door. One of them looked like my oldest brother, and at one point he had a dog, which he constantly abused..It got so bloody, I think it was dead. Things happened of which I do not remember, but I think my goal was to save the dog. It got frozen in a block of ice, I then had to get stuff to thaw it. I went inside to see what looks kinda like frogger or that mushroom game from Work Time Fun, only sideways, and with 2d people. It felt like a game. I know there was more, but I can not remember..

Second dream:
I think this one was much shorter. It was like watching the show wipe-out, if any of you know it. It is an obstacle course, that is not usually difficult, but it had a bunch of bouncy things. So like bouncy vertical monkey bars, trampolines made of mushroom looking things, etc. I think I watched someone do it, but I also had a try.

Woo! Two recalled dreams! They may have been short/fragments, but my recall is getting better.
I am trying to train myself to wake up after every dream, but it is not that easy haha. I recalled both of these dreams after my initial waking up in the morning.

Somewhere near the beginning of the dream, there was a very big black piano in a medium-sized room that was set up to look very scary, like a haunted house's courtyard or a graveyard, maybe. At a different time, my brother and I were in a car on the side of a hill and my mom was driving. She drove halfway around the hill and then parked the car and got out, telling us to wait there and that she would come back to drive the car the rest of the way in a bit. To the right of us was the hill going upwards, and to the left and a bit down was a small lake surrounded by trees. We thought it was very weird that in some areas, we could hardly see past one tree because of the fog that sat around the lake. We grew impatient, so Alex took off the break and put the car in neutral, and we drifted around the side of the hill, to reveal a very, very big house. Mom came running at us, yelling at us, telling us we'd ruined the surprise. Apparently the surprise was that we were vacationing at a big mansion with lots of cool things inside that rich people would have. Later, I'm on a ship with two men and a sentient yellow-green spider. Helicopters were looking for me and one of the men so the other one told us to wrap ourselves up in these blankets that were more like rugs that were the same color of the deck and stay very still, while the one the helicopter wasn't looking for steered the ship, which was wooden and had a big sail and a big wooden steering wheel, like something from the 1700s. Bugs kept getting into the rug/blankets so we kept having to get out of them and shake them out. Somehow the spider ended up in my mouth by accident and when I spit it out, it was dead.

In another dream, my family and I were going to going to go see a Japanese band called B'z, but my brother still didn't know what was going on, so I showed him a manga that had in it Jigen from Lupin III and Haibara from Detective Conan. Jigen was yelling about something that I couldn't see because the page was only half-loaded, like an internet page, then Haibara had a bored look and responded with, "B'z". She kept being pretty sassy with him and sending him thinly-veiled insults. My brother didn't get why I was showing him the page. Later, my parents were taking way too long organizing another surprise vacation, so I ran into the room they were in and found out that they were going to take my brother and I to this historic building that doubled as a daycare center.

1. At the disc golf course with my friend and some unknown disc golfer. We were playing on a course just like our home course but it was in his home country by Australia. It was the middle of the night but the course was lit up so well. According to the man, it always is a bit brighter than dusk there. I took a picture of a pond and sent it to my sister, and then continued to throw disc.

2. A hot girl bought the house across the street and moved in. It was a girl I had previously worked with. She asked what happened to my job and I explained. She said she knows how I feel because she too was having the same issues. Supposedly, my store had called the lady that owns the entire retail chain to deal with what I had done, however this girl was cool with me.

3. I went to Cedar Point with my mom and dad. The first thing we went to was the new ride they put up. After it was over, my dad picked out a souvenir shirt and I got a wolf blanket. We all went to the restroom and my mom said she was ditching us to have a summer "fling." I yelled at her to never talk to me again and took off.

4. I was about to go out on a date with a hot girl I know. When I was getting ready, I got tape stuck on my eyebrow and pulled it off. When I looked in the mirror, my entire right eyebrow was missing. I didn't think about it and went downstairs. I talked to my dad about my new job and looked at myself one last time. The eyebrow had grown back but it was a unibrow.

this is just some random dream i had recently...

Ok, so as it starts out I was walking down my long dirt driveway, and then out of the corner of my eye I saw a rainbow. (dafuq?!) The end of the rainbow was only a few feet away from where I was standing, so I walked over to see if there really was a pot of gold at the end of it. There wasnt D: But there was a tall dark haired man sitting on the ground. He said to me "congrats! you have discovored the end of a rainbow! and now i shall reward you greatly!!!" and he handed me a large broken egg about the size of a football. "What do I want with a broken egg?" I asked him. The man didnt reply, he just touched the egg and fixed it. I cradled the egg in my arms, I was about to ask the guy what type of egg it was but both the rainbow and the man were gone o.O I then resumed my walk, still cradling the egg. Later in the dream I was back at my house sitting on my bed. I had made a small nest out of a large shoe box and a bunch of random towels. Then the most possibly the most predictable thing happend... The egg started hatching. I paniced and tried to move away from the egg because for all I knew a demon could hatch out, but my arms and legs were paralyzed Lucky for me, it wasnt a demon...it was a small purple-ish pink dragon about the size of a kitten. It hopped out of the shoe box and climbed onto my lap. It had no teeth, no claws, soft scales, and two tiny stubs on its head. It also behaved exactly like a kitten... It pawed at my hair and purred.... Even later in the dream my little dragon had grown itnto a large dragon about the size of a school bus. It still had the same kitten-like personality and was still the same color, only now it had fangs, claws, huge wings, iron scales and two massive horns on its head. It had also managed to attract a few dragon hunters D: After quite a long run from the hunters, my dragon grabbed me by the waist and flung me onto its back, then it flew up into the air, straight into more hunters... I dont remember much after that, but I do remember that me and the dragon flew into some sort of wormhole into another world.

(longest dream I've ever had)

Again, too lazy to type it out properly. Besides, this is just for me and simply writing down keywords would help me instantly remember it!

-Some people were cleaning out the workshop in our backyard
-Abby was in there
-Some how we had to work together
-I knew she was still angry with me, but I still asked her questions nicely like what we should do, etc
-At some point she forgave me for what I did *cough* a year ago *cough*

and then I woke up wee.

Well, this last week school started. I have been able to go to bed about 9:30 once all my homework is finally done.
The binaural beats have also been waking me up and I have been starting the alarm, but I guess I am just too worried about the approaching school day to really be able to get back in the dream because I had many opportunities last week where I should of just got right back into the dream but didn't. Guess I will just have to work on that and hopefully my homework load doesn't keep me from going to bed before 10. (I have to get up at 6).

Also, last night I did my normal summer routine except my stupid mp3 player glitcetched out and reset itself again sometime while I was asleep so it wasn't even playing anything during the night and I never woke up. Too bad I am broke from spending all my money on a motorcycle or I would buy a new one so I can rely on it every night instead of having to hope and pray it works.

A dream I had this morning (18 August 2012) - much vivid detail.

I was finally on TV. Not sure how it happened, but it was a 6:00 - 6:30 pm segment for children, in which I appeared in the same manner as in a YouTube video discussing the longest words in several languages.

If you message me, I'll send you the link - unless I actually become too famous and you'll know right away.

My Facebook friend, initials DL, was on the program as well. Later, I remember talking to him on Facebook about how he saw me on the program, too!

Cut. Something about a beer store.

How did they get my video, anyway? This other kid was one year younger than me, but this appeared to be some kind of educational program, as the credits rolled in, displaying our names, and that of one other teletubby-like creature.

It gave out the following messages...

MY NAME: GROW UDD
HIS NAME: GROW OLD

This was strange for several reasons. First, they spelled out a nonexistent word: udd. Perhaps they meant "odd"? They couldn't have meant the same word for both of us, considering D and L are on opposite sides of the keyboard, I thought.

Wait a minute. Does this mean they wanted me to die young?

Or perhaps, die young as late as possible?

I bent down and ate my soup. I thought about that valedictorian speech that I had long prepared, but never got to speak in front of an audience.

Sometime later, I go to bed. The same teletubby-like creatures that hosted the show were now anthropomorphic talking animals that sat on the right of a ledge and bookshelf in the corner of my room. They were discussing a most unusual subject as I proceded to sleep.

They were talking about what happens when somebody's testicles get twisted and "suffocate".

"So, a new female is created?!"

Somewhere in the voices was a hint of judgement and contempt. I thought that if I discussed a so-called 'nutshot fetish' I had with the producers of the show, they'd be upset. They were part of Family Studios, which was a spin-off affiliate program of a North American charity very similar to Focus on the Family. Both programs were very pro-life, conservative, and anti-LGBT rights.

As I was thinking about, or perhaps actually did, write about my experience on a somewhat-gay Facebook forum, the transwoman wrote back something neither demeaning nor incredibly strange. However, my instant thought or response was, "you broke me", an attribute that I couldn't have thought possible for a transsexual person, whoever he/she was.

Later, I was watching the news, or maybe being part of it. A huge storm had stirred up sand storms and haboobs in Texas, A facade of a cattle ranch being "roughed up" appeared. On the news, they said the ex-storm (or ex-low, or something like ex-nor-easter) had made its way to Japan.

This had never happened before, but this year, this was the third time. I thought, how could a storm track that way, if it was moving the "opposite" to a regular storm?

Most storms would track from Japan eastward toward Oregon, then sink south toward Texas. If this storm was heading the other way, it must be over the Arctic.

Perhaps it was 2012. Or maybe the physical year didn't exist, as the dream state was on a floating timeline.

The news then reported that, after recently 100 young boys had suddenly gone missing in Texas, most of them were found alive. The families, and the communities, were praying for the safe return of the rest.

The next segment featured a part about the abortion controversy. It showed a woman with brown tape over her stomach area, the commentor saying, "the crosses heal the wounds of young women who were photographed having an abortion in the woods".

Previously, there was a case where a pro-life activist photographed the aborted fetus of a woman who had aborted her child secretly in the woods. This time, women all over the country who were not pregnant were wearing this brown tape. Any time a photographer passed over, they were instructed to openly state they were not pregnant, and question what the hell the photographer was doing there.

And they did. The photographers were apprehended by police and security, and taken away.

As both a Liberal Christian and a Christian Liberal who was often pro-life but in major cases also pro-choice, I was torn about this segment. First, I thought, "were these crosses false prophets"?

My mind then wandered over to a kitchen when I was five years old, but that was a facade again. I thought about pro-life protesters in the streets, and what was to become of them.

I remembered a certain video on Godvine about how anti-abortion protesters convinced a mother not to abort her baby. Would these now be a thing of the past? Would pro-choice people now try to convince teen pregnancies to abort rather than say, seek adoption?

I asked somebody, "would there still be anti-abortion protests? Or are those protected indefinitely under the constitution?"

On the pro-choice side, why were these photographers mobilizing in the first place? Perhaps they were agents of a new Romney-Ryan administration that opposed planned parenthood?

I personally supported the rights of the women who were violated. What about people who needed an abortion to save the life of the mother and then were violated as they were filmed, filed and reported?

Browsing through my Twitter, I saw that Pastor Terry Jones was following me. I doubted whether I should follow back, as this was apparently the pastor who had led the Qu'ran burning controversy at the Dove World Outreach Center in Florida.

I wake up at 4:43 am. Proceding to write these down now, and after another half hour I fall asleep again.

I remember nothing about what happened.

Sleeping again from about 8:15 - 9:15 am.

Only remember the ending this time. George Shrinks was on a mission somewhere, and saved a girl on the sub-11th floor of a basement. Flying in his Zoopercar, he stages a show.

His mom is holding a secret egg. However, she wears it on a fake turban-like mummified head gear, which George then unravels and pulls out the egg.

The contents turn out to be a prize. Apparently, a group was awarding us more than $8.26 million for defending gay rights.

O...K...then.

OGF

I was with my OGF. She was being nice. Then she was getting a divorce and was hanging out with me. It seemed more and more apparent that we would get back together.

I obviously woke up eventually.

Dream - Lucid

I was with Jake when I spotted a small gumball machine, one of the globular ones with the glass sphere containing the gumballs. I can't remember if I put money in the machine or not, but I twisted the silver knob, and I heard a couple of small gumballs come out and hit the small flap you have to open to get them.

Looking again at the gumball machine, I noticed that the gumballs went down into this long metal tube with the flap being at the end of the tube. I picked up the machine (it was small enough to sit on a table top) and tilted it forward so the gumballs would come out into my hand. I though I was only getting two, and at first I only got a couple to spill out into my open hand, but then a bunch came out really fast, and I ended up with about ten in my hand. They were all different colors; I remember towards the end a couple of purple ones coming out. This was way more than what I thought I was getting. I wanted to give some away, maybe Jake would take some. I just wanted two.

Deadpool

I remember being chased by something or someone and thinking "man if zombies show up I'm gonna go nuts". They show up out of nowhere and I'm running through a mall. When I got outside I saw hundreds of them. Jumping off buildings gnawing and people and all sorts of things.

The bad news was everyone was gonna die. The good news was, I just so happened to be deadpool. I pulled out two katanas and ran directly into the crowd and went on the offensive. Blood was flying and heads were rolling. Eventually I met up with some people who weren't infected and they were filling my trail of blood.

We arrived at a kitchen and once everything was dead, decided to take a break. Someone was hungry, but I was trying to tell them that they'll probabaly get infected from the food.

Also, my swords were weird. They were semi translucent....like they have been in some of my lucids.

I remember bits and pieces, and they make no sense at all because it was such a bizarre dream:

There was a little boy, about 10 - 11 I assume, talking to his neighbors telling them that he and his family were moving.
Then he told his best friend, who happened to be the blue mouse from CatDog, named Winslow
(I guess someone was tracking them or something because they were moving because someone was going to come kill the little boy.)
Then on his way home from his nieghbors he saw a tv on in his "clubhouse" and he looked inside and say a homeless guy, but it was a mangled rat, and told him he could stay because they were moving anyways.


That's about all i can remember except for facts about the little boy, he had brown hair with vivd green eyes that you could never forget.

Only got about 3 hours of sleep last night so no real dreams to speak of. However I did wake up to my daughter crying thinking I was in my friend J's house and was pretty disoriented for a moment. Pretty sure that was due to thinking about wanting to hang out with him soon. Just writing in an effort to correct my recall.

I was going somewhere with my friend. (I don't know if we both had the same destination.)
Suddendly there appeared two guys. One of them grabbed me, I hit him somewhere and simultaneously asked my friend about a certain spell combination. He knew it and with this spell I wanted to hit the guy to the other end of the street. But he managed to stop after some meters. The other one attacked my and we hit each other over and over again. My friend wanted to prevent me from hitting the guy, but he had no success. Then I noticed my friend holding me was gone and the boy wasn't hitting me anymore. Instead he asked me one question: If I wanted to become a very good spellcaster. I agreed, so we walked to his apartment. He explained to me some things about the fight, e.g. his buddy being a minion of him and reducing the power of spells which hit him. So because of this trait I couldn't punch him to the other side of the street. We approached a old and destroyed house. It was flooded with water everywhere, but there was no water in the appartment of this guy. Because it stopped in front of the door. As we were there I discovered some old books.

As I stood up I remembered the spell combination: The two spells to combine were healing spells. Somehow reminded me of my other dream with the cards.

Me and some friends were playing a card game. This card game looked much like YuGiOh because you had to summon monsters, but summoning creatures in fact was the only way to win. The card had effects, because many of my cards had healing effects I won sometimes. Because of this I lent some good cards to other people. We were playing this game in a stairway of a random house with many apartments. Sometimes we were disturbed by the occupants, but they let us play there.

I think I only managed this because I was discussing it with a friend during the day. But anyway, on with the show:

I was in a huge city, not as big as London but a bit older. There were lots of old buildings around but then a tram line running right through the middle of it all. The sun was shinning and families and the people that lived there were milling around doing their jobs, it was actually quite busy. Then for some reason I started thinking about lucid dreaming, I looked around and noticed I wasn't anywhere I recognised. Then again that's pretty normal for me. I RC'd purely out of habit and it failed, I could breath. As I was about to walk off I realised, "woah woah woah wait what?! I can breath?! I'm dreaming!!!! ." But as I started to walk once more my vision went blurry which for me means the dream is collapsing. I hit the floor, desperate to keep this LD in one piece. As I felt the solid concrete beneath me everything became crystal clear. I could see every detail in everything, in fact I think I'd even go as far to say I could see better in this dream than in real life. The colours were so vibrant and stunning, I wanted to stay here forever. Knowing that not to be possible I decided to get moving and try some stuff.

I stood up, first things first go back to basics. I shot up in the air as the knowledge of flying came flooding back. The last time I tried I was still learning but clearly I was done with the basics, I was flying like a pro! Once above the main level of the city I had a fly around both to get my bearings and to get used to being airborne. After some time when I'd got to know my way around a little I landed gently on the turret of a small castle within the city.

Looking over the edge at the rather large drop to the ground I did another Reality Check just to be sure (even though I'd just flown ) again it failed and I could breath through my blocked nose. This was so strange, it all felt so real even down to the slight breeze passing over me. Not wanting to waste any more time admiring I took off again.

This time I flew past a kind of half stadium, the crowd saw me and cheered wanting me to do tricks. Just having mastered normal flying I didn't want to fall and end up looking stupid so I just flew around a little bit. After a while I got bored of entertaining my own brain (they were all DC's after all). I landed nearby on the flat glass roof of what appeared to be some kind of mansion. I spotted something on the floor and out of curiosity I went to see what it was since dreams can conjure up strange objects. As I went over to it I lost lucidity I can't remember what the object was either. But I'm not complaining, it was my first LD in months and for a first one it was pretty amazing.

Fragment: I was hiding behind a hedge from what I thought to be the police.

What an amazing night

DJ