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    1. Basement

      by , 02-05-2012 at 09:24 PM
      I totally forgot to write this down >< so I remember some parts, but not all.

      I was with a woman in a dark room, I'm not sure why but I associate her somehow with Adiane from Gurren Lagann. She was evil and testing me somehow. She told me to sing a certain song, I think it was a hardcore song, and I was trying as hard as I could to remember how it went or how it started, but I couldn't quite grasp it. Finally, after thinking for a couple minutes, I told her I couldn't remember it. She told me that would 'make [me] lose one point', and that was really bad for some reason, so I started trying to remember it again.

      Later, I was in what appeared to be a large, dimly lit basement, with many patches that were completely dark. The walls were unfinished concrete, there was lots of exposed wood and there wasn't much in it. I was hiding behind a furnace or something where it was quite dark, and there was an old man walking around to see if there was anyone down there. I think he was connected with the woman because he was also evil and the environment was similar. He was just about to go up the stairs when I got scared and came out. He said something along the lines of, "oh! Good thing you came out, anyone who doesn't would be in a lot of trouble." I was glad I'd come out, but still scared. That's all I can remember.
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    2. Fragment Collection 10

      by , 02-05-2012 at 08:38 PM (The Erratic dreams of StaySharp)
      Random Bleach stuff:
      I saw Rukia and Ichigo both looking at a girl who had a small cut close to her private parts, due to the cut cloathing you could actually see a bit (it was some stretch textil under tension, hence turning a small cut immediatly into a wide gap), Ichigo was blushing and Rukia told him to look away. At some point later I randomly see them both sitting in a room.

      McDonalds Labyrinth and a city tour:
      I was in what my dream identified as a McDonalds however it was actually a huge building, I went around looking at stuff and remember there were a lot of small staircases, partially with walls in them that hat slits, barely big enough for me to slip through (actually they were way to small), I got lost in there while trying to get somewhere. I remember a girl turning on a radiator but I to pass through one of these slits I had to get into contact with the heat valve so I told her to wait, which she did and she said something like: "You don't like heat, right?". (Probably a reference to how cold it currently is in real life, and how much I enjoy that fact)
      Then I was driving through different places together with 2 other people (one dude at about my age and an older one looking like a politician) in a limousine and we where getting out in a city, we went away from the car a few meters when we told the politician to go back and lock the car, then the other dude was approached by a girl who knew him and kissed him (after opening his helmet, for whatever reason he was wearing it I shall never know) and I was waiting impatiently for the 2 because the place we were about to go to looked interesting.

      Exploration:
      I was in a huge building (yet again) and I went exploring through the 4 main floors, each with several rooms with interesting stuff to explore and a few working classes I was supposed not to disturb. There were also a lot of strange moving pictures in the intersections. Before reaching the top floor someone told me I'd be right in time for the start of an food experiment (dated for 14:00) and later there was this race, including an failing Onix and an Mew up top which transformed itself into a carryable yet big piece of chocolate in a plastic wrapping (probably as disguise) on which I remember to read something like (Mew 0151afk [most likely a pun on the ZIP code format and afk from away from keyboard]).

      Updated 02-18-2012 at 12:58 AM by 48127

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    3. 65th Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      by , 02-05-2012 at 08:37 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      BiscuitHappyz's Dream



      I was V, from V for Vendetta. I vaguely remember asking somebody who was sitting in my room if I had their permission to break through my window. They approved, and when I opened my window I saw that is was pitch black night, and the neighbors were walking around with flashlights.

      This was unfortunate, because me being V, I had to pass unnoticed. My window made a lot of noise when opening, and the ground was littered with dry leaves, so I decided to hide in my house for the night. I went to sleep nowhere in particular, but woke up on the floor. There were three men in my room, looking anywhere from 13-20. One was perched on a chair next to the wall.

      He said something, but was interrupted by a loud banging on the wall coming from outside. He began knocking on the wall, as if trying to input Morse code. He knocked a very complex pattern on the wall, and the bangs outside echoed it flawlessly.

      At this moment, everyone was helplessly terrified, and scrambled throughout the house. I made it to the dining room, were I met my father, who seemed totally relaxed and knew what was going on.

      "What is going on?" I asked.
      "It's just an ant eater," He replied.

      I looked on the floor next to me, and there was an anteater scanning the wooden ground, and the house cat was giving it a strange look.



      "Will we keep it?" I wondered.
      "Sure," Answered my dad, nonchalantly.
      "What will we name it?"

      Unfortunately, the dream ended before I could find an answer to this question.
    4. 2/04/2012

      by , 02-05-2012 at 08:07 PM
      I believe I dreamed a lot, but I can't remember very much at all.
      The only thing I can remember is being back in high school for some reason. Just before that there was a night of drinking, some guy passed out and I somehow switched bodies with him to see if he was ok. Then I left and some friends of mine got into a fight at school over a girl. I met up with the winner on the bus home. Apparently they were instituting some knew system of bus-riding because you had to give them your name and access code in order to ride. I didn't have mine and didn't know what was going on.
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    5. Melanie's Dreamstorm

      by , 02-05-2012 at 07:49 PM
      I can't say my dream was fully lucid, as I was not able to control anything, but I did tell myself that I was dreaming in the dream, so I was at least aware of the situation.

      I'm driving in my SUV, and for once it isn't pedal powered. I think I left that behind with my old vehicle, which was such a pain. I'm in familiar surroundings a few miles from home, driving down one of the main roads which I have driven hundereds of times in the past. As I pass through a major interchange I find I'm paying a lot of attention to the radio where a CBS anchor is describing a storm situation ahead of me. As I listen to this suddenly available XM station I see the storm ahead of me, and something I have never seen before, a tornado touching down about a half mile ahead of me. It may have been closer(or further) for a tornado but the scale was off in my dream, one of the most annoying qualities of the dream world. I thought to myself, "Cool! I've never had a tornado in my dreams, before, I'll have to tell Jen about this." My thoughts being that Jen used to tell me about how she always used to dream of tornadoes that frightened her and I have never had one in my dream. I'm still driving closer to the phenomenon (unusual because this area is not frequented by tornadoes) when I realize I had better slow down or I'll drive right into its path. I slow and watch as the tornado crosses the road ahead of me, then procede ahead. The announcer on the radio is describing people getting hurt and tossed around and as he says this I see him with a victim of the tornado along the side of the road. He is an older man dressed in a suit, holding a Bob Barker-style microphone and kneeling down next to a man who is broken and hurt, still talking to his unseen radio audience. I drive on by, not worrying about the situation because it's not my problem (I guess) and continue another perhaps mile down the road. I find I have now gone around a curve which is not normally part of the road and I find I am also in another state, perhaps Washington, and I don't know where I am. I wonder how I got there but it doesn't seem to matter much. I'm too busy hiding from my son's friend on the side of my house. I crouch down behind the yard waste bags my neighbor has placed on the edge of my property instead of his and my son's friend, Seamus, is walking up my sidewalk. I know my son thinks he is smelly so I hide, and peek around the bag at him. I think he may see me and feel stupid so I stand up, only to discover it is not Seamus but Samuel, and I can now see my son coming up behind him. They want to play games on the PS3 and I am resistant, and this is where I lost my focus and can't remember how I got from there to the classroom I find myself in, taking a test that somehow relates to driving but doesn't. I am in a classroom with a lot of strangers, mostly Hispanic, and I feel like I don't need to be there because the test isn't required and besides, I don't really belong in this class because I didn't do anything wrong. I don't want to be there but I know that somehow I have to be there because I am required to. Fine. I'm hungry, so I venture into the adjacent room where my stuff is (backpack?) and I pull out a snack. Upon returning, I find a woman has taken my seat. I know her, somehow, but I don't know her at the same time. She is polite, and asks me something about who I am, but the answer is now lost.

      I know I had more dreams but I can't recall them. I do note that my standard themes continue: Storms, driving, being in school (with clothes, thankfully). I have noticed that I become edgy when it hasn't rained for a long time in the real world, and that's when the storms in my dreams become most severe. Today it IS raining and I seem fairly calm.
    6. Lucid Fragments

      by , 02-05-2012 at 06:03 PM
      I remember becoming lucid but don't remember how or why. I started flying around as usual. Then I tried to be batman and use a batclaw which wasn't working, instead I started gliding around the city. I remember being able to make a laser pointer come out of my finger and I also went inside my house and my grandparents house.

      I started fighting random people dressed in DBZ uniforms and I started being attacked by someone. I kept trying to do a proper kamehameha but it wouldn't work but I learned some other wierd ki blast where I why swipe off green discs from my hand like cards, which worked cuz i saw the enemy do it to me. When I lazer pointed with my finger, my peripheral vision blurred so I stopped.
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    7. Classroom and Concept Map, Science Classroom & Lunch, Jessie From Team Rocket in Pokemon

      by , 02-05-2012 at 05:38 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      02.05.2012
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I woke up pretty late (~9:40 AM), so I'm really holding on to the images in my head of the dreams I had late last night (I slept around 12AM-1AM).

      I set an alarm to wake me up at 3:45 AM, and I did the same for the online one. It woke up probably to turn it of, but I was most likely too tired to get up to try a WBTB. And the external alarm clock, I don't know, it still has the preset time for 3:45AM, and the dot to show that the alarm is set should've been gone by now.

      Did a reality check, but nope, guess something is wrong with me.

      These dreams most likely didn't start in chronological order either. My recall from them is shit because I slept too long.

      Dream 1: Classroom and Concept Map Assignment

      I'm in a classroom, and I see a DC that looks exactly like the AP Psychology teacher I had in High School as a Senior. The class was over, and everyone was handing in their sheets of paper.

      I get up to go towards the teacher, Mr. White (IRL last name), but then I stop and turn back because something in my mind told me that I had to turn something else in to the shelf at the back of the room. I turn in a worksheet that felt like it was two pages, and then I realize my name wasn't on it, so I go back to the desk and quickly wrote my name (but I couldn't see clearly if I did).

      After I put that worksheet with the stack that other people were putting it on, I turn back to turn in the other paper in my hand, which seemed to be a concept map. I had some random things written down, and I'm waiting in a short line to turn in the paper. Before it was my turn, I decided to write down a concept that said, "Objective?" and I drew a link and wrote an answer of "Yes."

      The time has come...-cluster.gif

      I turn in the paper to the teacher, he looks at it for a while, and I was worried because I was writing something a few seconds before the DC in front of me turned their assignment in, but he puts mine along with the other stacks and I leave to go somewhere.

      Dream 2: Science classroom & Lunch

      This dream, I'm not too sure if it was chained with the first one, but I felt like I was going back and forth somewhere...I know I had to do some weird things like making sure that I met the conditions to enter a room....but again, my recall is crap because I let myself doze off too quickly after waking up to the alarm.

      I'm inside of a room, and I'm not even sure if this was the room I started out in the dream, I most likely was in a room that kept shutting on and off every few minutes I think and then came to this room, but I see a few DCs inside of this class that looks like a Laboratory class since there were large black top tables with the brown cabinets holding them in place. And students were just chilling there, probably waiting for the instructor to come in.

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      I think I see a girl who is a little chunky, and she's wearing a dark blue shirt and jeans as well. She has brown/black hair, and she's looking at me, but I couldn't remember what I did next or how I responded to her.

      Okay, I don't remember anything else from that dream, so I'll just type a dream fragment I just remembered after this.

      I was at lunch somewhere waiting in line, I can't remember what types of food I was getting, but I do know that it was condensed down to a small bowl that looked like a rice bowl or soup bowl or something like that.

      The time has come...-100579.jpg

      This fragment is kind of similar to the dream I have a few entries back when DCs tried to cheer me up when I was pissed a Cash Register broke my debit card in half with her index finger and thumb.

      Dream 3: Team Rocket Jessie from Pokemon

      This dream was different from the rest, so I'll just separate it here.

      I'm looking at some poster in my hand, I think it's a drawing, and everything is colored. Then after a while of whatever I was doing in the dream, a picture of Jessie, part of Team Rocket from Pokemon, was included in the picture on the left side.


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      She had her arms out and turned her body to the side next to whatever person was inside of the picture.

      Not too sure on what I did next.







    8. short view

      by , 02-05-2012 at 05:35 PM
      So I was walking on an empty road, by the sides of the road there were these bushes of blueberrys.
      Suddenly a friend of mine appeared, she then said " my favorite song is the one called AP" and she left, just as quickly as she came she was gone.
      And I kept walking when someone on a van picked me up.. and i found myself in a different dream.

      In the afternoon, in the "real world" I asked her if the letters AP reminded her of any song, and she said no. Then I told her about my dream and after telling her that she probably thinks im weird jejejejeajksdabsd
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    9. Facebook HQ, roller coaster, dying man, code of life, Jamaica aid work

      by , 02-05-2012 at 05:12 PM (Hypatia's Dream Journal)
      I was being given a tour of Facebook's headquarters. Facebook was an 8-story tall building with items like a walk-in aquarium and robots. I kept running into people I knew (RL: people I know who actually work at Facebook), and a few I wasn't expecting. I told my tour guide I heard there was a roller coaster and asked if we could see it. We rode the coaster, which was technically impressive but didn't go very fast.

      Still seemingly at Facebook, I was then helping an elderly man who was about to die. He asked me to take off my pants and pressed my knees down onto his I laughingly declined, but then someone told me this was "how it must be done." I took my pants off and kneeled on his knees. The man died, and I saw his essence being uploaded to another plane of existence, where it swirled and played with an infinitely large and beautiful data set. He had become a part of the code of life.

      I followed a white man to his home in Jamaica, where he works as an aid worker. I was interested in becoming an aid worker there and asked about his experience. He gave me a tour and showed me the local population, telling me about the troubles he's had because the poverty is so severe.
    10. Feb 5 2012

      by , 02-05-2012 at 05:03 PM (Mah Journal)
      I was supposedly around my neighbourhood, though there was little resemblance. I was walking down to the QU, and I think I was with someone. We passed this whole other strange neighbourhood. It was quaint, but at the same time really shabby, and it had a really unpleasant vibe. There was a fork in the road that went up a hill, and on all the properties were rickety white wooden townhouses. They were like giant shacks. The paint was torn and peeled away on most of the houses, and the white made it look dirtier than it should have been. The town looked so grungy.

      I kept walking south along a sidewalk. Eventually we were walking by massive fields covered with bright green grass. Most of the landscape was empty, save for the few wires and poles here and there. It was like a rural highway, but somehow this was just by my urban neighbourhood.

      I eventually ditched whoever my accompanist was, and decided to return from my pointless journey to the QU. I walked back up to the fork in the road. I passed some people along the way, and they had a horribly negative vibe. I walked as quickly as I could. Though it was bright daylight, I was in fear of this odd town. I noticed that all the people were completely silent, which seemed really strange to me.

      I decided to make my way down a narrow alleyway between two grungy white townhouses. Apparently this was a shortcut, though I have no idea where it could have led. Then there were two people at the entrance, and I pushed past then, bumping one of their shoulders. They were all girls, maybe 2 or 3 of them. I looked back and said,

      "Sorry! I didn't mean to bump you like that!"

      All of the sudden they took an aggressive stance. They seemed like they were going to pounce on me. Then I realized that it must have been because I had talked; perhaps that's why the rest of the people in the town were silent.

      "Sorry! I didn't mean to talk either!"

      At this point I just turned and ran as fast as I could. I was struggling to run, as in all dreams. But then, as I came to a barrier, I realized I had some strange other powers.

      I had come to a wire fence. I ran up to it and threw myself against it, knowing my pursuers were close behind. As I was looking through it, the wire vanished from my vision because it was so close to my eyes. Then, with some odd sort of telekinetic willpower, I managed to "push" my body right through the fence. I looked back, and they were still after me. I had no idea how they would get over that fence; I felt that they didn't have those same powers, but at the same time, I knew they would somehow overcome it and still yet chase me down.

      I was running all across this dreamland, trying to escape. I wasn't so fearful now with my new powers; it was almost fun. I remember running across giant fields, massive deserts, at one point I was at some icy tundra near a frozen pond and some frozen cattails emerging from it.

      The last of the adventure was when I reached a little cottage-like house in the middle of nowhere. I went right up to the door and pressed my face against it. It was a little harder to phase into the other side. Unlike the fence, this was a solid object. As I pressed my face forward, I projected my eyes' focus forward, hoping it would somehow penetrate the thick wooden door. I felt a sort of pushing motion in my head, and suddenly I could see through to the other side. I willed my whole body through, and felt the door sort of warp as I fell through.

      I ran up the wooden stairs. The whole house was just wooden, a polished dark brown. Here yet was another door to get out again, and I phased through it too. Then the dream ended.
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    11. Dragons!

      by , 02-05-2012 at 04:56 PM (Aeolar's Lucid Reveries and other Hoopla)
      I'm in a snowy vale somewhere in the north.
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      I've killed Alduin the greatest evil, but his body still remains, like an empty black shell. I must bring the next greatest dragon to his corpse so that it can feed off it's energy and reanimate. I summon the leader of the red dragons to me, and venture out onto the frozen lake, and upon the other bank lies Alduin's body. Just as planned, the red dragon's life energy is stolen from him and the body comes to life, and I fight a mighty battle and slay him once and for all. The red dragon's energy diffuses and Alduin's body supernovas Click image for larger version. 

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      and implodes upon itself. The undead dragon reaper descends from the heaven with two zombie chameleons on either side of his body, shooting energy missiles into the skies. He is here to collect his toll and signifies the start of the next great age. An old sage and a woman appear out of a green and red wormhole, respectively, from the sky and descend towards me. They're riding broomsticks, and the sage tells me to get on before it's too late. I hop on and ride up into the wormhole, and the energy missiles are flying past our heads.
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      I am in pre-Colonial America, and I am one of the early settlers. We are having a great feast with the Natives, who are our close friends. I put my arm around a standing chieftain, who sings me a wonderful song. His body is completely covered in marks and tattoos. We then walk over to the feasting table, and we have great fun. I hear a loud voice of a woman in my ear, and abruptly stop talking. There is a girl there who is speaking telepathically to me. I see who it is who's talking to me and I burst out laughing at all the others. They just stare at me. I laugh hysterically but I can't explain, it's great.
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    12. devil's deal

      by , 02-05-2012 at 04:39 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      A woman was possibly moving down a series of dark hallways or a cave. Somebody was following the woman, possibly the devil, some demon, or a big criminal like a mass murderer. The woman was glamorous, like Kim Novak in the Alfred Hitchcock movies.

      The being had made a deal with the woman He wanted her help, and he would share his wealth and power with her. But the woman had declined. Now the being was following the woman to kill her. If she was going to know about his work but not work with him, she couldn't live.

      The woman was now in some big, wood-floored room filled with yellowy-white light. It was like some room up on the deck of a nice ship. But it was completely empty. The woman stood facing the door on the stern side of the ship.

      The being stood on the other side of the threshold, facing the woman. I couldn't see the being -- in fact, I may have been seeing from his viewpoint --, but the being now seemed to be as tall and wide as the doorway, and to have a very Devil-like appearance.

      The woman faced the being and told him again that she couldn't work with him. But now there was a man in the room with the woman.

      The being had posted up a $1,000 bill on one of the rafters of the ship's room. The being was using it as a test, to show the woman how unworthy the man was to work with him. The being, after posting the bill, mentioned a hidden $100 bill to the man. The man said that there was no incentive in working for the being for only $100. He walked away.

      The being had disappeared. After the man had walked far enough along the deck, toward the bow, so that he could no longer see the woman, the woman went to the rafter on which the $1,000 bill had been posted.

      I was now seeing from the woman's point of view. The woman took the bill. The being had made a deal with the woman that if the man was too stupid or lazy to look for the $1,000 bill, the woman could take it. The woman had also been tied to the man previously. But now that the man had walked away, the woman was free of him.

      The woman still wasn't going to work with the being. But she did feel a bit of fondness for him. And she did feel flattered that someone as skilled as he was would treat her as nicely as he did.
    13. Cancer

      by , 02-05-2012 at 04:27 PM (Journey into the Unknown)
      I'm at ASDA, it's a supermarket in the UK. I trick a worker into getting some towels for free... wtf? lol!

      They are these 3 girls there, there really good looking. All of a sudden one start's shouting, want to see how you can get cancer from me shouting and breathing at you..?! She start's laughing then begins to shout words out. There Brazilian. I think there crazy...

      I woke up, shortly after.

      Updated 02-06-2012 at 05:38 AM by 52437

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    14. 2/5/12 - Day One (Restarted)(Updated Dream Journal Template)

      by , 02-05-2012 at 04:08 PM (The Book of Dreams and Astral Projection)
      Dream Statistics
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      Dreams Remembered:0
      DILDs: 0, DEILDs: 0, WILDs: 0, WBTBILD: 0, OOBEs: 0, MILDs: 0
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      Recognizable Characters;

      None

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      Other Notes;

      No dreams remembered today, I also forgot to put something over my eyes to help them stay shut when awoken. My dreaming may have not occured since I fell asleep watching Star Trek on Netflix.
    15. 05/02/12 - Fever? Hell no, this is a dream!

      by , 02-05-2012 at 04:07 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! Had an interesting and long dream this morning. My brain still comes up with random explanations for why I'm experiencing weird things in dreams. This time fever was the case.

      00.30: Sleep

      10.30: Feverish MILD
      I've been sleeping on the train on my way home. I'm very groggy as I walk up the hill toward my apartment. After a few houses I realise I've passed it already and head back a bit. I enter the building and walk up the stairs a few levels. On the third I realise I'm living on the second. 'What the? Man I must be sick or something...' I jump over the railing in the stairs and walk up to my door. It's been painted in light green, pink and white colours. I take out my keys and try to open it with the old key. 'Oh right, I've got a new key now.' I open the door and is greeted by Monica. "Hey babe, what are you doing? Going into the wrong places and all" she says.

      "Hey, yeah I must have a fever or something, my head is spinning" I say and put my hand to it. I feel very weird. I spot something on the bed, it's a head. "What the fuck!?" I say and point at it. It's my coworker Kristoffer. He's got a hat on. "What?" Monica asks me confused. I pick the head up, it's very heavy and I juggle around with it for a while, not on purpose though. I put the head back after almost dropping it. It must have looked hilarious to see me hold the air, like as if something was really there.

      "Give me some Ibuprofen babe" I say and head into the bathroom to take a crap. I sit down on the toilet and Monica stands next to me. "Wait, what day is it?!" I ask. "Thursday" she says. "Oh damn, I'm going to miss the trip with work! Oh wait, no that's next week..." We keep on talking for a while, there seems to be no end to my need to take a dump.


      "Wait a second... This is a dream right?" I ask Monica. She just smiles at me. "What if I really do have a fever? Then I'd jump out the window and kill myself by accident. Whatever, I'm finished taking a crap" I say and get up without wiping my ass. I walk out the bathroom and hold my hand up. I count seven fingers. "Yeah, I'm definitely dreaming." I look out a window and notice a ladder against the house just under the window. It's missing the last pegs so it's around two meters down. I hold on to the ladder and slide down to the first peg. I look up and prepare to fly up the roof. With a jump I fly up to the roof and land. It's made of old wood and there's a hole in it. I can hear it creak under my weight.

      With another hard jump I fly straight up into the sky. I watch the small town with surrounding fields grow smaller beneath me. "Wooooooohooooo!" I yell out in excitement. It feels amazing. I fly down toward Monica who's down on the ground. I circle a bit before landing next to her. "Want to fly?" I ask her with the biggest smile ever on my face. "Yeah" she says and smiles back. "Alright, do like this then" I say and hold out my hands and look down. I make a few small jumps and expect to rise with each jump. After a few jumps I fly straight up, fifty meters or so. I start to fly horizontal but I descend as I do it. I touch the ground with my stomach and close my eyes to try to imagine myself being in the air still.


      The dream fades and I wake up in bed. I start writing down my dream but I have real trouble doing so for some reason. The text doesn't look right.

      10.30: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 10 hours

      Supplements: None


      That's it!

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
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