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Old dream from 12-26-07

LUCID DREAM 1:

I was in line waiting for a movie or concert or something that was supposed to be really cool. I was with a girl that reminded me of Cloe from Smallville.

We finally get to the part where we buy our tickets. I see Burns there. I give Burns my money and she hands me a ticket. I look at the ticket and there is something brown on it. I looke closer and see that it's dried up dog poop. I show it to Burns and she apologizes and gives me another ticket. This ticket also had dog poop on it. I ask her if I could have another one. She is embarrassed and this time gives me a special big ticket. This one is about the size and texture of a mouse pad. It has pictures on it. I realize that this special ticket is kind of like a back stage pass. I'm happy to have it. I thanks Burns and move on.

The next part is fuzzy. My notes don't help. They just say: " line, gym, hiding, lose ticket". I do remember the "lose ticket" part. I remember looking aound in that huge group of people and not being able to see my lost ticket. I then remember saying to myself," If I could fly I could find my ticket easier.....and if I fly, that will mean I'm dreaming."

I suddenly took off flying above the heads of all the people. I started looking for the ticket. Then I thought, "If I'm dreaming, the ticket is not important". It took a moment for me to pull myself away from that task of looking for the ticket. But I then decided to fly out the door. I saw a double door that stood open. I swooped over the heads of the people and out the door. I saw Jeff sitting at a desk outside the door. I kept going. I flew over the buildings and tried to gain altitude so I could look down and see the whole city. But as soon as I tired this the dream started to fade.

I made myself focus. I made everything clear again. i decided that I did most of the tasks I had in mind to do in the last LD. But then I remembered that I needed to go to space again. So I started to fly up. Before I knew it I saw that I was indeed in the darkness of space. I saw stars around me. I made myself go faster so I had the cool effect of the stars all passing me. The I realized that I really really wanted to find a space ship and go board. I start looking around and see lots of object all around me. Some are planets and some are space ships. I find a space ship that is rather close and head toward it. But before I reach it I wake up.
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Here is a long one from 12-22-07:

I was in my church. I remember thinking, if I'm lucid I'll be able to fly. And at that I took off in a float/fly over the heads of the people around me. I flew around for a little while noticing that I was flying swimming style again.

I then saw Kyle. And the first thing that came to mind was the DC interrogation task that I am kind of doing in private so I'm not going to give details about what I asked. But I suppose I can give the answers because my DC was being uncooporative in answering those specific questions.

After I asked the questions and Kyle looking at me like I was asking something that was forbidden to ask. He then finally said, "If you are looking for some secret answers, I'll tell you this: It will happen....in Asia....on midnight of December 31."

I repeated that in my mind because I felt it might be significant.

I don't remember the transition, but I next remember being outside by a house. I remember wanting to jump off the top of the roof. I ran up (I seem to remember a ramp), then when I got the the peak, I decided to let myself fall off backwards. There seems to be a thrill in that. Since I fly so much, it's nice to find something that is a little different and thrilling.

As often happens when I fall backward, I feel a falling sensation, yet I don't hit the ground when I think I should, and after a while I just stand up and realize that the ground is right there.

I remember doing that several times. Then I remember thinking, "I really should be trying to accomplish a task. I remember that I haven't done the Make it Winter" Task of the Month of December.

I walk into a courtyard. There is green grass and some hibiscus shrubs. Before I even have to put out any effort, it begins to snow. I think, "Wow, that was easy." The I remember that I need to do more than make it snow. i realize that even though it is snowing, it is not cold. The next thing I know I feel an icy cold wind sweep around me and through the leaves of the hibiscus. I think, "Maybe I should make the leaves fall off the hibiscus." But for some reason, i just think, "Naw, they'll fall off on their own in this weather."

I then go in the house. I see that I am in a kitchen. I remember someone suggested that we make a recipe and try it out as a possible future task of the month. I look around for thing to put together in a recipe. The only food I see in the kitchen is a large bowl filled with cake cut up in squares, grapes, and M&Ms. I think, "That will be my recipe--I'll put a piece of each one in my mouth and see what it tastes like. So I grab a handful and stuff it into my mouth. I realize that the cake doens't have much flavor. I'm disappointed. The grapes takes like sour-ish grapes, but not strong. Then I bit into an M&M, and a burst of chocolate flavor fills my mouth. I grabbed another handful of M&Ms and took them with me as I run back up to the roof, so I can fall backwards off it again before my LD comes to an end.

As I am climbing to the top of the roof, I am thinking about how real the M&Ms taste, and how weird that is becasue I know that I'm dreaming and that there are no M&Ms, yet the sensation is so completely real, and how my brain must be using an old memory of myself eating M&Ms to make this so real for me again. I actually wonder at this moment what is exactly going on in my brain at this moment.

Then I reach the roof top and fall off backward again. Instead of floating down for a fairly long period of time. I fall quite quickly and feel a slight thud and my back hits the ground. I think, "At least that didn't hurt".

I decide I should really try something else if my LD was going to go on this long. So I decided that I wnted to find a DC to ask about my future. I have never had any luck in the past and I decided that I should try again. I walk back in the house and see Daniel standing by the stairs. I decide to ask him something quite specific, so I ask him where I will be in ten years. He looks at me and said, "You'll be living in a tent in the mountains." I am intrigued by his answer and start to question him about it. But before I can get too far, I finally wake up.

31 July 2012

Dream 1:
I was standing outside my school with one or my friends in real life. We were surrounded by all these Portuguese guys in their twenties. After some short discussion it turns out that they were the cousins of the friend that I was with. My friend went up to the one short and wide guy to ask for the money that he had borrowed. The guy got up and said that he would give the money back when he had it. After my friend persisted, the guy punched him in the stomach and he fell to the ground. My friends other cousins just watched the whole thing and the older one seemed to grin. The short cousin then turned to me and I instantly flinched. The guy's cousins then just decided to get up and leave. My friend was lying on the floor with blood pouring out his mouth. He looked weak and pathetic and even as if he was going to cry.

Dream 2:
I was standing outside the school gate with this guy from my school in real life. The guy was gay and he was talking about what we were going to do for our 'prom' after party. Apparently we were going to stay in the school hall which appeared to look like a mansion. After talking we walked down to the hall and it was like a massive hotel. We walked down these long marble steps into a massive room with two separate double beds. He said that we were going to stay in the same room which made me a little skeptical. I looked around the place and was happy to notice that the place had a huge kitchen and all the groceries we needed. I looked around everywhere for some alcohol but I couldn't find any anywhere. After that we sat down on the beds with a really small amour of champaign which we found on the kitchen counter. After quite a while we heard the other guys coming and I went to greet them. They came in and went to their room where we say and talked for most of the night. I cannot remember clearly what happened for the rest of the night but I do remember waking up and everything was a mess including me. We all just talked a little but until we left and the dream faded.

Dream 3:
I was walking around the junior school although I am unaware of the purpose. We then went to the staff room and had some snacks like coke and chips there. I cannot quite remember why we were at the junior school but I think it was to teach or mentor the younger children. After walking around for a while we just messed around on the pay phones for a while. I remember always using the pay phones when I was younger. Then there were loads of parents in the area and they were watching over us. The school quad was a massive patch of grass with classrooms on the right and back sides of the rectangle. In the far left corner was a pond with some small trees. I saw a massive anaconda like from the movie. It was crawling towards the group of people standing on the concrete. I began to run towards te snake and I tried to warn the people. I got there too late ad the snake had wrapped its thin tail around the woman who I knew from waking life. I ran towards the snake and it looked up at me. After a sense of sudden fear I picked up a small chair and advanced towards it. Almost paralyzed with fear, I repeatedly hit the snake with the chair. It recoiled and ran back towards the pond with godlike speed. I ran towards the pond and looked inside. There was a cougar in the pond with the anaconda and a man. I shouted at the man to get out. He had an AK-47 and he shot all around him killing the cougar and the snake too apparently. The dream then faded.

Dream 4:
This dream seemed rather deep and I felt quite sad and angry when I woke. The details are in my mind but I would prefer to keep them there. Basically, I was doing a chore and an old man guided me on how to do it. At the end of the dream he taught me some lesson about life and what to do when faced with a challenge. I'm sure I will remember the words when I need to to.

July 31, 2012

Synopsis: First I help my sister make her flight to puerto rico, then I race around with my team to make sure we catch our flight. Later, I'm in Bronx and I meet a strange woman with creole magical cooking skills.

Ticket to Puerto Rico
I'm driving my sis around town. I don't know what my destination is all I know is I'm in a mad rush. The highway slowly merges with a mall, which then becomes an airport.

Were running late but the street were on, which is inside the airport building, is under construction. And now the flight of stairs we need is blocked. Well, its only blocked for cars.

We run up the stairs and at the computer station we find out sis' flight is already boarding! We print the ticket and the clerk leads the way to the terminal gate. I remember thinking how strange it was that I'm able to go this far into the airport without going through security. I thought you had to have a ticket to get to the gates?

I fail to do a RC.

"This way, in here" The clerk leads us to an area that once again looks more like a mall. Sis' gate looks like a smokey game room. And rather than boarding into an airplane, she has to board the hippie bus parked in the center of the game room. It was full and the last seat was hers!

I wave goodbye, she's on her way to puerto rico, I'm so jealous!

I woke up stressed out and upset. Why did I stress myself out getting sis to PR, what about me?

When I fell back asleep I'm back in the airport. This time I have a scheduled flight to puerto rico with my entire team - an olympic team. What sport, I dont know.

The whole team races through the airport and we had numerous hurdles to overcome. But really, we just got lost.

I find the original game room sis' hippie bus/gate was in. But its completely empty now.

"This way to our gate!"

The whole group follows the leader, through a cafeteria kitchen and out the back door. There she is, our beautiful airplane gleaming in the sunlight waiting to take us to puerto rico.

Suddenly a clerk stops me and my friend. "I'm sorry but your names aren't listed on this flight, where are your tickets?"

What? I came all this way and now shes trying to tell me I can't get onboard? "Oh hell bitch, I am getting on that plane"

I shoove her aside and me and my friend run inside the plane. I woke up shortly after.

Bronx Alley-(brief morning dream)
It must have been around 3am when me and sis decided we were bored/hungry and we left our apartment. Instead of texas, were in a bronx alley.

Walking down the fire-escape steps, a gang of guys cat-call us and make it hard to walk by. But our destination was a friendly neighbor just down below.

She opens her door wide and greats us inside. Shes wearing big flowy colorful clothing. Her apartment is warm and full of random things, so many things. And she made this huge meal, even though its 3am, who was she expecting to feed?

She talked as big and hearty as her creole cooking. But I cant remember now what she had told me. By the time she served me food, I wasn't hungry and then I woke up.

Old LD from 12-17-07



LUCID DREAM:

I was in a place. In my dream I was thinking of it as a bar. I was hanging out there like I was waiting for someone. I remember at some point it struck me as weird that I was in a bar because I have never actually been to a bar since I don't drink. The place was mostly empty. I remember at one point I was feeling very tired and almost dizzy so i went to a back booth and put my head down and dozed for a while.

I then woke up and walked around the bar some more. I saw my friend KB. It looked like she owned the place-- which is strange because she doens't drink either. She told me about the new booth that they put up in the back corner by the fireplace. I walked over to it and sat down. It was more like a bench. But the corner was nicely secluded and made me feel comfortable.

I remember looking up and seeing either a picture or a window. It was a snowy scene. As I watched it I suddenly was outside in that scene. I looked around and saw that I was on a snowy roof top maybe two stories high. I was looking down at a street. The street curved around and went uphill.

I walked a little on the roof (which was flat) and found that it was icy and slippery. I had only socks on my feet and I began to slide around. I pretended (just like a kid on a slick floor) that I was skating. I went around and around. Then I saw Jeff. I "skated" up to wehre he was.

Then I remember seeing a van or camper. I could see people inside. One of them looked like my grandpa. I really wanted to see him. (My gandpa has been dead for many years....and none of the unususal things that happened so far had mad me lucid).

I went into the camper and saw a group of people. The older man I could see was not my grandpa. The place was all decorated for Christmas, with a tree and someone dressed as Santa. When I went in I had walked up to a blond girl.

At this point I became lucid. I thought, "Okay here I am with a DC. Are there any tasks that I can do that involve asking a DC a question? Yes!"


Me: "What is the next Lucid Task of the Month?"

Girl: "Well, your task is to play Hayes IV. You need to find the paper and then you'll get your reward."

Me: "Hayes IV...? I've never heard of it. I don't think there is such a game."

Girl, ignoring my response: "You need to play Hayes IV and find the paper."

Me, laughing a little: "I don't think it's a real game."

Girl : "The only reason I'm telling you this is because I knew you'd ask."

I was kind of surprised by that response. "Really...what's your name?"

Girl: "Kristen."


At that point I decided to wake up so I could wirte down this conversation.

I was surprised to see that the night was still very early-- 12:52. I had gone to bed after 11:00, so it was an unusually early time of night for me to LD

Old LD from 12-15-07

I just woke up from one of the best, most detailed, intense, longest, flying LDs I have ever had.

I don't remember what was happening before I became lucid. I do remember that I was in the hallway of my old LA house when it happened. I immediately started to float. I wanted to do dream flips that I like to do that feel really good. BUt the area was cramped and I decided that I needed to get outside.

I left the hallway and went towards the kitchen. There were several teenage boys in it that I supposedly recognized but that I don't remember now (one might have been JH). I took a flying leap across the kitchen. The guys made noises like "Whoa, that was cool." I crouched for a moment by one of the cabinets, then I flew out the back door.

I jumped up and flew around my yard for a bit. I remembered my dream from not long ago where I paid extra attention to the wind in my face and the feeling of acceleration on my stomach (the "I left my stomach behind" feeling) etc. I did the same now.

I also flew up and over my yard. I remember coming to the powerlines and felt myself slow down and stop. I thought, "Crap, that's because I read that thread on DV about powerlines--I shouldn't read those kind of posts".

I remember flying over to my neighbor's garage and rested on the edge. I remember thinking, "How long would I say this dream has lasted so far...? It's been over ten minutes, I know."

I then took off towards the ocean which was just a few miles away (in real life from my house). On the way I felt the dream start to fade. I reached out my hands and rubbed my arms and gripped my hands together. As I flew I remember thinking, "This is about as real as I could imagine. Real flying couldn't be more real than this. How lucky I am that I am getting to experience something that most people can only daydream about."

I got to the ocean. I flew across the shoreline for a while. I saw some people in little boats that they were pulling up on the shore. I felt like showing off a bit, so I started running across the water. I was sure that it looked really cool. So I kept it up for a while until I thought that they were noticing me.

Then I flew again. I noticed that I was flying breast stroke style. That I was propelling myself along with each stroke. And if I stopped, my forward movement would stop. I never like this style because it is soo slow. So I streched out my arms to fly "superman" style. I kind of floated in that position for a moment, then I slowly started to move forward picking up speed as I went.

I ended up back in my yard. I remember that I wanted to get past the powerlines. I flew up to them again. I reached out and grabbed one. As I felt the thick cable, I thought, "I probably shouldn't get used to grabbing powerlines like this." And then with extra effort I rose above the powerlines about 10-15 feet I floated there a while looking out over my neighborhood.

And at that time, my alarm woke me up.

Old dream from 12-2-07 (One of two)

Lucid dream 1:


I felt like I was WILDing. But in retrospect I had been asleep and got here from onother dream. This has happened to me before.

I started seeing a dream scene in from of me. I was aware that I was lying in bed. I felt my physical body there, and knew that the scene was the beginings of a dream. What I was seeing was very fragile. Yet it continued on.

I saw a blue sky and buildings. I wanted to get into the dream. I made the scene move as if I was flying. At first I wasn't sure if I was able to enter the dream completely, so I let it go on for a short while. Finally I reached out my hands, and could see that I was actually "physically" there in the dream--that I was now flying. I saw that I was wearing my dark blue jacket with the red lining.

I continued to fly over the buildings. I saw a green hill in the distance. I could see a yellow exclamation point (!) and also an exclamation mark (?). I briefly thought about the fact that they were there because I had played World of Warcraft before bed. In retroscept I wish that I had flown to that spot to see what was there. I think I saw a little cabin under the marks.

But I continued to fly over the buidlings. I looked down at all the businesses and read their signs. I wondered if I would remember them. idecided to at least get one of them in my mind that I would be determinded not to forget. It was a garage with a tow truck out front. The large oval sign said "Mee". The M was big with curled edges.

As I flew I remembered that I wanted to notice how real the flying felt. Because sometime I wake up and think, "Well, I know I was flying but it didn't feel as real or thrilling as I wish it had". So I paid close attention to how it felt. At first I didn't feel any wind in my face. I sped up a bit until I felt a noticable breeze. Then I zipped up and over a tree. I felt my stomach do that thing like it does on roller coasters when you suddenly go down hill real fast. I wanted to make sure that I always remembered to create the details like this.

I then remembered a task that I wanted to do. It is confidential at this point so I can't finish it. But I will say that I saw some people on the ground. They were elderly and were sitting in charis on a porch of what must have been a home for the elderly. They were talking, but I needed to talk to them, so I kindly interrupted.

And I will have to finish this in January.

Old LD from 11-??-07

Lucid Dream:

I was at my sister's house. We had been talking. She is the sister that has cancer. In the dream she had all her hair unlike in real life. Her twin daughters were there in their pajamas and hugging me.

Then I remember I was looking in a mirror. I noticed that something weird was going on.

I called out to my sister, "Come check this out. Notice how when you look at my shirt, it's black. But when you look at it in the mirror, it's white."

It came as no shock that I was dreaming. It was if I had known all along, but that this was the first time I had really aknowleged it.

I remembered I wanted to do the Dream Name Task.

I asked my sister, "What is your dream name?"

She looked at me and said, "Janene." And then she came closer and as if revealing a huge secret, she added, "And I'm also from San Francisco."

I took that in. And then I leaned to her and said, "And my dream name is..." And then I didn't know what to say. I thought for a moment and the names Brenda and Catherine came to mind. But they didn't seem that special.

Then I remembered that I was supposed to ask someone else what my dream name was. So I asked my sister what my dream name was.

She looked again at me like she was revealing something extrememly confindential, and said, "Your dream name is my old nick name....it's Suzy-Q."


And at that moment of discovery, I woke up.

I shared this with my sister, and we had a good laugh--especially at the "I'm from San Francisco" part. And she also thought it was cool that my "dream name" was her old nick name.

Soooo many dreams to catch up on. I have thousands written up in my other DJ. But I will slowly keep moving them over and tagging them all etc.

Old Ld from 11-17-07

Lucid Dream:

It starts out fuzzy. I can backtrack it only to a part where Jeff is taking to me about allergy medication. Then for some reason I go out to Walmart at 6:00am to buy milk.

I am driving into the parking lot, and I almost get hit by a truck. I watched the truck stop, and a Mexican guy got out. He joined a few others who were going to haul off an old van in the parking lot. The van had all its windows cracked, and the broken glass windows were hanging out of the sides.

I parked and headed toward the store. As I was walking I was almost hit again by the same guy. This time he was on a forklift.

I finally made it to the store. I then ran into D. I said "hi", and was about to go on to buy milk. He then said, "I haven't seen you for a while...don't I get a hug?" I then said, "That's right...it has been a while." So I gave him a hug.

Then I remember suddenly being lucid. I really don't know what triggered it--if it was the hug or something else I have now forgotten.

As soon as I was lucid I saw that I was standing next to a telephone. I decided to try and see if I could remember my phone number and address while in the dream. I said them both--but in retrospect, I don't think I got my address right. I don't remember what I said, but I don't remember saying the correct thing.

Then I flew into the store. I decided that so often when I lucid dream I completely change what's going on in the dream. I decided that this time I would try to go with the flow and see if I liked it better.

So I flew in the store to try and find milk. As I floated above the aisles, all I could see was the Pet section with dog food etc. I turned direction, and found that I saw the same set of items. I kept turning and every way I looked, looked exactly like what I had seen in the last direction.


So seeing that I was kind of stuck with the Pet section, I decided to do the first thing that came to mind--try and to the Pet Task from months ago where I needed to talk to a pet and ask what it thinks about me. I had never completed that to my satisfaction in the past.

So I landed in front of a row that had tanks on it filled with small animals. The first tank I looked in had a small frog and another animal that I am having a hard time remembering. I don't think it was actually a real animal. I know it was quite small (3-4 inches) and it was a mammal--but it wasn't a mouse.

I asked this small creature to talk to me. I asked it to tell me what it thought about me. It said, "You are light. And you smell like peanut butter and garlic." As wierd as that was, it satisfied me a bit.

But I went on to ask the frog to talk to me. I asked it if it liked me. It knodded its head and said, "Uh huh." in a very small voice.

Again, I was somewhat satisfied at the response. But then I remembered I had really wanted to ask a DC about my future. I figured that a dream animal could answer that as well as a person. In the next tank below there was a tiny raccoon (about 4 inched long).

I told it, "You need to tell me my future. Can you tell me something that I will need to know about my future?"

It looked at me like I had asked it the one thing that it did not want to tell me. It looked like it was trying to think of something to say without answering the question.

While it was thinking, I saw Mike B come up to the next cage. He, like me, decided to ask an animal about the future. He asked something like, "Tell me about the comet. Is it something significant? Will it change our lives?"

I thought it was interesting that he asked about the comet since I had just been observing it. I wanted to hear what his animal was going to say about it, but then I looked at mine again. The little raccoon suddenly grabbed a bag and then flew off and was gone.

At that point I woke up.



But it was just a FA.

I remember laying on my parent's bed in our old house and trying to write the dream down. For some reason I had an envelope with me like I was going to mail my dream off to someone.

My father came over and talked to me. [I didn't noticed this at the time but this was not really my father but Claire's father from Heroes. My sister had me watch some episodes with her recently.] He acted like it was a very bad idea to send this dream away to someone.

I also remember him telling me that we needed to get rid of our dog which was a great big English Sheep dog. I noticed that he had red eyes. I wondered what was wrong with him.

A dream that really horrified me, although it probably shouldn't - it was much milder than most nightmares around here and I don't think it could be really called a nightmare.

I was watching classroom on camera. A math teacher, young man with gray eyebags, suddenly started talking gibberish: translating from Polish, "all hail the dark Emperor there is no life nor nothing in life spoon is only thing there is with no exception of it is no hail everyone hail all people though there is also death". He also started drawing random lines on chalkboard, which somehow rapidly materialized as 3D holograms around the classroom. I remember thinking I must be in the future (judging by this futuristic technology).

A lot of other thing happened later to that man - he was discovered to be a serial killer, apprehended and imprisoned in very dark and small cell. However, I kept returning to that one scene from the beginning, willingly. I was fascinated by his maniacal stare.

I woke up quite often during the dream, and was frightened that it would continue, should I go to sleep. It did, several times. I know there was rather logical series of events - involving reality TV - but I don't recollect much, because my mind was too fixated with that first scene.

Again, it's very mild compared to some stuff I saw on here, but comparing to my relatively nightmare- and fear-free dreams it was really horrifying.

My first attempt at this. Just some dream I had few months ago. THEN are thoughts I had inside a dream, NOW are thoughts I have now, recollecting on what I saw. Really very boring. Beware bad grammar.

Sen 15/06/12 od ok. 19:00 do ok. 20:50

I was in a city, which I thought to be Seoul (divided between North and South Korea, like Berlin during Cold War, for some reason. ). It was night. I was in 'South' part: I could see big market square, with very flashy lights and modern buildings (NOW: that market was anachronistic for Asian city, only old European cities have markets per se - but its structure did reminded me of market in my hometown city, Poznań). I can describe several things about city in great detail: first, it was mostly completely full of people, but at two instances street got completely empty, only some of the lights remained on and some sort of music was playing. (THEN: I thought it was because someone was shooting promotional video for the city). Second, on my right, there was a very large building with very flashy lights (NOW: its structure reminds me of De Bijenkorf in Rotterdam, built in 1930 and completely destroyed in WW2 - I read about it quite a lot a few weeks before). I remember most of the lights were neon and pink-ish, like in night cities in Alan Moore's comics. Third, adjacent to the building was a street which I remember was very empty, whilst most of the city was, as I said, completely full of people. It was, however, full of very nice buildings, mostly restored old industrial buildings from red brick. And fourth, across 'De Bijenkorf' was a residential building (THEN: I thought about when it could be built, and I concluded that no later than 1945), rather small (just a few floors), from red brick, with very similar building next to it. I thought about how hip would be to live in such a great location.

I walked on the market for quite a while (THEN: looking at neon lights, I thought it was unjust that *we*, meaning people who live here, get to live in such a great conditions, while just a few kilometers across people perish in North Korean dictatorship). I went to the residential building across 'De Bijenkorf' two times. At first, there was no one present - lights were on, but I didn't enter anyone's apartment, and staircase/lobby were just dark and empty and not really elegant. The second time I went there (after quite a lot of walking, of which I don't recollect much), I stumbled upon radio personality Tomasz Mann (a guy I'm currently reading a book about) and some people forming a theatrical group for television. I was somewhat frightened upon stumbling on Mann, but others at the group tried to relax me. They were having a late-night drunken party and watching TV. I talked with them for quite a while (THEN: one of them looked like Marilyn Monroe, and I remember I promised myself to check who she is in some 'not-distant future': I don't remember if I thought about just returning home, or after the dream was over: both are possible). I also talked a lot with some old lady who seemed like she had very rich and fascinating life (THEN: I thought about the streets of Paris, to which I've been only once, when I talked with her).Gradually, the room filled up with more people.

Among them was my friend from junior high and someone i had a crush on him. He was with his real current girlfriend making out (which should maybe make me angry, but didn't at all). (THEN: I remember being surprised and satisfied that he was in my dream). The real party started. Just as I was going to go, someone else forced me to forfeit my hidden bottle of vodka (I know I could read its type from the label and that I was somewhat surprised by what I read). We were drinking quite a lot, and upon leaving I stumbled upon my old history teacher, who turned whole thing into an Amnesty International (or something) event. I helped quite a lot in something and didn't see it as any sort of punishment. At one point, I had to go into the room and demonstratively say out loud misogynistic things, and later I would say it was a joke (she told me to do that). I didn't saw all the lack of logic in this plan; I agreed happily, albeit annoyed that my friends would, for a little time, think I was a hidden mysogynist all along. Just as I was to go in there for the second time to tell them it was a joke, I saw my old school friend freezing in the snow in the distance (I now wasn't in Seoul: it was night, everything around was just desert of snow and aside of building itself, which stayed mostly itself, there were no buildings nearby). I runned to her to help her.

As I was talking to her, a bunch of neoconservatives biking appeared. I immediately was transported to my old neighbourhood (from which I moved out when I was 13). They were riding through my neighbourhood's main street, and we were arguing on economical things (I was running to catch up with them). It was mostly fruitless; they were very stubborn and whole thing resembled flamewar. They had a dog, with which I tried to make friends, but he bit me (neocons on bicycles laughed a lot). (...) I was thinking about my friend's baby; he was living in Brazil, and the genetic material for his baby had to be transported from America via plane, on route approximately resembling Los Angeles-Montevideo (THEN: that made sense to me, I thought there were two ways to have a baby: buying domestic genetic material, and importing it from overseas - more costly, but also better quality, lol). I saw 2D visualization of route his plane is going to take. Shape of the continents was correct, but the cities were mostly imaginary. At one point, between some city on Jamaica and San Jose (which was in east Venezuela, lol) the route curved a lot, kind of like a bagel. (NOW: I TOTALLY SAW THIS SOMEWHERE BEFORE, I mean, the line of something taking exact same shape, but I can't remember where) (THEN: I thought it was very uneffective, because the plane was burning much more oil this way. I also thought it was due to some disability of San Jose's airport which required landing at a specific angle, and was almost angry that they didn't just take different city, so entire travel would be, like, three times shorter).

I was in place like palace. As I vaguely remember the tile was shining as I walk on them.

Then I was running and I have a spray bottle in my hand. As I running I have a wide white ribbon in my hand too but I think it was not long enough. Then I press the spray and it sprout out another white ribbon that long enough as I wanted.

I ran with all my might so the end of the ribbon didn't touch the ground. Then I saw the end route and I was the first to reach it. I was first!

After the race end I crowding with my friends and I heard one of them complaining about the race.

I was in a house that I didn't know about. There were someone else there. I'm not really sure what we were doing but it seems to involve washing and car?

As we follow someone reliable to do what we want to do, the reliable someone turn to us and said something like we didn't fit to be together with him or is it them.

It's like the one said that was own a reality TV and we were from a wealthy family rent them for us to have fun with them.

So it's like he says poor people work hard and wealthy people just drift away in cosy. They kick us out from their reality TV. Seems like that.

Then I went to a room that have a kid in her earlier teen as I report to her what happened. The teen had a bear in her arm and she was laying in her bed. I join her and we lay together.

As I thought in the dream, the teen was our guardian who flood us with wealthy. She was wearing blue dress when I came to see her.

I seems in a traditional bus terminal and there were a lot of bus. I'm not sure whether I want to ride one or just drop from one. But I was walking and searching one bus after another.

As I walk, I make sure I walk in the front bus and not at their back for safety reason. Because the bus driver would see me if they want to move the bus.

Ok, so in our town, there's this restaurant that I eat at once in a while... It's family run, I think... Anyways, I had a dream that I was there and I was eating one of their burgers. It's funny because I remember tasting it too. It's almost like I was actually eating one... Very short dream, though. I remember just this one moment.

Anyone else ever have dream food?