[COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR] [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR] [COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic [/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]I think I am going to stopusing the timer method on weekdays, it makes me really tired and it's really annoying alarm to wake up to every day. And it only seem to work when I have slept for more than 6 hours, so the weekend is perfect. Anyway this morning I had a weird dream about something that appearntly my subconscious if focusing on.[/COLOR] [COLOR="blue"]I had a party at my house, there was a girl there I used to like when I was younger. Her name was Lisa, she is really good looking, but I don't like her anymore because she has changed. Anyhow another girl called Madeleine was there too and she is also hot, and I do like her but I'm not in love with her. Partly because we are two different persons and partly because my bestfriend is in love with her. Although in the dream she was hitting on me, she looked at me with eyes that showed me that she was interested in me in a shy way. I had to make a decision, go with Madeleina or Lisa. I started to like Lisa again for some reason, but I still choosed Madeleine... I can assure you that I am not in love with her in real life, but my subconscious feel guilty for some reason... [/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]On Weekdays I am going to try the technique that my phiosophy teacher uses to dream whatever she wants, and my mom used to get her first lucid dream. The original snooze and sleep. Like a fast WBTB just to increase the chances of a DILD. Let's see how that goes.[/COLOR]
Had a series of bizzare semi-lucid dreams during a nap. I say semi-lucid since I kept waking up and falling back to sleep, so it's difficult to say what of it was actually lucid and what was just my conscious imagination. I normally wouldn't even write this down, but I've been having a dry spell lately, so whatever. The first fragment I remember is being on a road trip of some sort. That's literally all I remember. It wasn't lucid at all. The second fragment is I was "in" Resident Evil 4. I was playing the re-release last night, so that's not particularly surprising. In the dream, the sort of "intel" woman that's on the radio tells me that I'm dreaming. The conversation took place in the normal game HUD that you see when having a radio conversation In any case, I'm not particularly surprised by this revelation. I ask her to keep reminding me, and if I'm ever dreaming again, to tell me. I woke up then, and went back to sleep. In this one I was at a cafeteria, and a overhear a father talking to his son (I think the dad was John Goodman. Now -that's- unexpected). He's telling his son that the Binding of Isaac is an awful game and that is sacrilegious (true, I guess?) and encourages bullying (what?). Again, not surprising since I was playing that game literally 2 minutes before I went to sleep. This fragment wasn't lucid to my knowledge.
I was walking to my house in tue biggest storm I have ever been in. It was super snowy and cold. The first hill I climbed was freezing my feet. The second hill was almost impossible. Every second there would be 4 or 5 giant avalanche type snow rocks shooting from the top of the mountain to me. I could barley see infront of me but I would have to dodge the giant snow rocks. I knew I had this dream before. I had to pass by 5 sets of avalanche snow rocks. They were pretty easy to dodge but still very scary. After that I looked at the map and saw I had to pass through hostile territory to get home. I jumped in the hostile town and was blinded. I heard voldamort call my name over and over. I thought I was going tohave die but I made it out. Voldamort said to open my eyes and look at the wall. I did so and saw his face sticking out of it. I ran as fast as I could home. The weather was much better and Ron and hermoine were waiting. They asked what happened and gave me a hug. I was safe. I was at hogwarts and voldamort was going to find me. He was going to kill me. I sat with him on a rock and he said im going to kill you harry. Your going to die. Its going to be very painful. I thought it was funny how he said it. There was much more but I forget most of this. It was in the begining of the night. Was at another festival type thing. I was watching beats play weirdly. I was alone in this dream. They were in stage and I was spinning my staff. I could see the girl watching me spin and wondered what she thought of it. They kept playing while I spun. After they were done they played in another part of the festival. I was trying out for some audition and decided to watch them a bit more. The girl kept watching me spin. There was a giant line to give them donations. I looked to my right and saw two guys standings there awkwardly. I went to them and they dropped backwards onto the ground. They floated and then went invisible. It seemed they were playing tricks on people for fun. I watched them for a bit and went to my audition. at the audition they asked everyone a question and I was the only one who answered. I don't remember the question but it got me the part. I went back to my apartment and hung out with everyone. Apparently I was still with kalee. We were at the point where we were breaking up and I didn't care. I was seeing a new girl kara who is now my girlfriend. She called and said she was hanging with a new guy and asked if I could watch baron. I said sure and didn't care. She seemed bothered by my lack of concern. She sad she still wanted tofind be friends in class. She came over and I noticed I was naked. I told her to wait and made kara give me some clothes. Kara and I were laying on the bed ans kalee asked if her guy friend could use the book the game because he needed to get better with woman. I said sure and thats how I got kara to be mine. We all laughed.
On this date, September 29, 2011, I had a Lucid Dream! The dream began with I and my mother standing near the front door in our apartment. It was late at night and somebody had knocked at the door, (in real life my mother would NEVER open the door to a stranger past sundown), but in the dream she swung it open! I thought to myself, "That's weird, why is she opening the door?" Standing on the other side was a carbon copy of my mother! Only this one was angry and zombie-monster like. It ran toward me and to defend myself I grabbed it's neck and squeezed hard. It seemed to disappear, but it wasn't attacking me anymore. I looked at the door and there was another zombie mom coming in. I looked outside into the hallway and there were more zombie mothers. Another dozen, at least! Lumbering up the steps toward us. I said to myself in the dream, "Oh my god, this is a dream!". The moment I realized I was dreaming, I got a funny feeling like something was going to happen and I remembered what this site said. If I get too excited I'll loose the lucidity. So, I stopped took a second to relax and decided to explore this new environment! Since the front door was being invaded by zombie like carbon copies of my mother, I decided to go out the balcony and down our fire escape to get outside. I said again, "This is a dream" and my mother (the actual one!) replied with "Oh course it's a dream. Everything is a dream." Now, when I heard that I thought she meant everything in reality was a dream (later when I woke up I figured she meant everything I was seeing then was a dream). It gave me slight pause, but not enough to stop me from seeing and exploring some dream world. I walked out the glass door to our balcony and was ready to climb down the ladder to the ground, but before I did I lowered down a second ladder to prop against the fire escape ladder. I have no idea why I did this. (I remember thinking of DV again and remembering something I read the night before about jumping off of balconies to fly, but was afraid if I fell, I'd wake up) So, perhaps in my lucid mind, the ladder was safer and two was even better! I crawled down the ladders and got to the ground outside. Someone was walking down the sidewalk and it was Alton Brown from Food Network (I know WTF?!) He went and told the office I was using the fire escape so I decided to put the second ladder on the balcony. I was going to ride my bicycle around dream land (which in real life would have been locked to the base of the fire escape, but I decided to walk and take it slow) my bicycle wasn't there anyway. The dreamscape shifted and I was at my old apartment complex, but still outside. I looked up to the sky as I walked down the parking lot and saw this awesome sky of night, but not a normal night sky. It was black with shades of blue and gray. Like a painting. The trees almost fluorescent green. The contrast mystical. The breeze was picking up and I could FEEL the breeze. The scenery was clear and panoramic. I spread my arms out and said, "This is great, I'm in a dream!". I looked around and decided to see if I could fly. I was a little apprehensive because I didn't want to blow it. I started moving my arms around and lifted my feet off the ground. I was floating! I got about as high as the roof line of a near by pick-up truck. The feeling inside is not explainable. I came back down gracefully. I was looking around for something to do or someone to talk to (I had at least two separate thoughts to find a women to have sex with, but I was more interested in exploring the scene) but there were no people around. The scene transitioned again and I was back in our apartment, back where I started. Consciousness and clarity seemingly gone. I was standing in front of the glass door, looking out on the balcony at a bowl of apples blowing around, thinking they were to heavy to move like that from the wind. My mother was sitting nearby and I was talking to her. I believe I had just turned on the computer to get on DV and was waiting for the computer to gear-up. My eyes popped open and I was awake. I laid there for a moment to gather my thoughts and didn't move. I didn't notice I was coming out of SP. I counted my fingers and tried to push my finger through my palm and concluded I was actually awake. At no time during the dream did I perform a RC. I rolled over to get my journal and looked at the clock. It was about 4:45am. I had gone to bed a little before 11:00pm. I wrote down my dream and remembered the one I had before the LD. My LD seemed to last much longer than a regular dream. I didn't fall asleep until about 7:00am. I kept tossing and turning and at least twice I felt like I was entering another dream which was waking me up. The time that passed felt more like 30 minutes than two hours. It seemed to slow. I had two more dreams before getting up at 8:00am. It was a very active night. All inside my head
The Reckoning There was some catastrophic apocalyptic event going on. There was no light from the sky except for an eery silvery light that shimmered from the clouds illuminating the destruction and despair. People were dying everywhere, their eyes would shine the same silvery color as the light and look glazed over. They would have a horrified expression on their face, full of agony as if telling their loved ones to run. But there was no escape, for the earth opened up everywhere to engulf us, water flooded in raging torrents through neighborhoods washing away entire cul-de-sacs. I clung on to the gutter of a nearby house as I watched others be swept away or have the horrible silver light claim them. Yeah, not the greatest dream [+]At a restaurant with some friends. There was some guy there who owned the bar there we were talking to. He told us we should drop by sometime, drinks on the house. Sun I was driving somewhere with my dad when a horrible feeling of dread came over me and my heart sunk to my stomach. For some reason I could sense that our sun had just collapsed/exploded and that every man, woman, and child on the Earth was about to die. I tried telling my Dad but the light hadn't reached Earth yet so no one would believe me. [+]At some sort of expo with my friends. Maybe something like E3?
My dream last night was non-lucid, a dream fragment, and, honestly, very VERY painful. It began in a hospital room with who I guessed was my husband and my close friend. We were talking about something I don't recall before a pain sliced through me and I was rushed off to the delivery room. I don't remember much (mostly the pain) but I remember it was like one of those dreams that would be the perfect deja-vu type. Any ideas what this means?
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About half a year ago, I had a rather unfriendly confrontation with some crackhead, who punched me from behind, threw me to the ground and kicked me in the face, it was a whole thing. We never met again, sadly. So this night, I dreamt I was at a local drug store and he waltzed in there. At first, I tried to avoid confrontation and left the store. As he left and walked past me, nothing happened, but when he turned around and saw me, he started running toward me, covering his mouth and nose with his left hand. I obviously took the chance and socked him right in the face as hard as I could. He was startled for a moment but the punch didn't floor him, so he started throwing at me like crazy. His punches never really hit and when they did, they weren't powerful at all. Neither were mine though, because I couldn't seem to move my arms fast enough. He started fleeing several times but I got madder and madder, stopping him each time to keep swinging at him. After a particularily botched attempt at kicking for him, he stumbled to the ground and dragged me down. While we were in the middle of a terrible fight, loads of passers-by just, well, passed by. Nobody even looked at us. The whole thing went on for about ten minutes until my recall ends without remembering who came out the victor. Dammit.
29-09-11 Nothing really on the agenda. “Circumventing the gay rule by hooking up with an actual Bird” I am in this weird place filled with gay men and I am spending the night in the company of a bird. Not a girl, but an actual bird, reminds me a bit of the bird from “Up” and I find out that as long as I am walking around with that bird I won't have to take a male partner. It is night time and the dream takes place in a gay club, some paths outside the club surrounded by grass. There are loads of dressed up gay men around and they only leave me alone because I am walking around with this bird. I know that after a while I will have been around the bird long enough for the effect to be permanent. There is a slight skip and I am walking back towards our home, which is a mixture of a tent and a house. I have a balloon tied to my ass and it is inflated with helium so it is floating in the air behind me. When I get back home my dad wakes up, he first talks to my sister a bit solve a practical problem or two and then he starts talking to me. The bird appears and knocks on the door, you can see it through a window standing outside with a sign. I know that this is the last time I need to hang about with it for the gay men to leave me alone, so I go to open the door. My dad has a bit of a mental breakdown. He is complaining that the bird is destroying all our books, which it did do the night before and that it is a damaging influence. I can sense that what he is really afraid of is that I am turning gay and I frantically try and explain the situation to him, but he is hysterical. I am equally tense because I can feel my goal slipping right at that moment when I am so close to achieving what I wanted. “Football on the beach” I am playing football on the beach with a couple of friends. The goals look like hockey goals in that they are not taller than reaching my hip. Upon closer inspection I see that they are actually pretty long and run along a wall behind them. Think it is morning or early afternoon. There is all of a sudden a lot of people joining in and they are bringing the ball. It is every man for himself here, if you have the ball you dribble with it and shoot at goal. It is taking forever for us to start, think we are waiting for someone. I somehow get the feeling, maybe someone says it that it will take about 15 minutes before we can start. I run further down along the beach and another group of footballers are approaching. I notice they have a really worn down ball that could use some air. The guy with the ball sees me standing there and pass it to me and I find that remarkable. These guys are actually focusing on the team play and having fun. We can start straight away with this group, I think I tell that to someone who was with me. I play around a bit with a guy named Amir. We are practising passes that are to be headed into the goal, but none of us are that good at it. Amir makes lofty balls and I shoot too far. In the end he makes a low pass that I hit with the foot at the goal post so it heavily comes back towards me. Then we start heading back for the rest of the group. “Soo about the band” I am in a living room, not sure to whom it belongs, but I don't think I am at home, though I might be living there. Whatever. It is evening and there are a few of my old friends over. Krimi, Anders H and Mikkel N I think. We are watching TV and might be playing some sort of game. I proclaim that I intend to spend some of the cardboard money I have earned to go and buy a Banjo. So I go and get the Banjo, feeling quite pleased that I now own 3 different instruments. I go back in the living room to fetch the cardboard money, but I become scared that I might not have enough. I decide to just not tell anyone about it. I explain that my cousin is trying to buy a banjo so he can play Big Country on both bass and banjo. I think from the beginning I explain that he intends to play all the instruments, but then I have to concede that the oil drums might be difficult so maybe not all of them. I put on a video of Belá Fleck and the Flecktones on the telly. The video shows Victor playing bass, but I then become a bit annoyed, because I can only get visuals which is rather stupid when it is the music that is to be enjoyed. I walk around thinking about this feeling a flu coming up. We start talking about some of our old intentions of starting a band and how I was the one letting them all down. I explain that I actually have a bass now and that I have been practising and I can play a bit (a very limited bit).
non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening 4:00 Prank on a train On a train with some friends: Zilla, Evangelion, Raita... We're about to go on a long trip and I am feeling very tired, so I lay down on a 4-seat row and cover myself with a coat, decided to sleep. Raita is sitting right in front of me, occupying another 4 seats and he says he'll keep an eye on me and on my stuff. I say that I'll be off for at least 2 hours and he cuddles my hair a little bit to make me feel comfortable as I fall asleep. When I wake up I freak out when I see a huge lock of hair, seemingly mine, in front of me on the floor. Someone pranked me during my sleep? My friends are not around me anymore. I touch my head trying to find where it was cut from, but I can't find any bald spot. Weird. So I just grab it, entangle it with a ribbon and put it in my bag, until I find someone who can explain me what that was about. 5:30 Tourism With a group of friends again, Zilla is still among them, but now there are other faces: Analaurus and Badwolf, for example. We are visiting some sort of museum or monument and we exit to an enclosed atrium where we see the back of a renovated cathedral and a closed door to some sort of wooden tunnel bridge. We don't see any other way to get out of there. They wonder what this bridge is about and why it's closed if it's the exit and I say I remember seeing something like this on a temple in Tokyo, which granted direct access to the cemetery in the back, diverting people from the more touristic area when they just wanted to go to the cemetery and preventing the tourists to accidentally stepping into the cemetery. I don't think that's the exit we should be taking. So I go around the cathedral's walls and I find, hidden on a corner, a sliding glass door, guarded by two securities, so I call my friends. It was indeed the exit. Once outside, we go different ways and I stay with Analaurus and some other girl. As we walk down some suburban-like residential street, for no reason whatsoever I realize I'm dreaming! I turn to them and inform them we're dreaming and that I'm lucid. Analaurus smiles and says "Good for you! Don't waste this chance!" Confronting the villain who has Manjushri sword I smile back at Analaurus and say I just have to recall what is my latest assignment. I almost wake up then (and I almost woke up 3 or 4 times along the rest of the dream), but managed to come back from the limbo before really waking up. Once stable on the dream, I remember I was supposed to go back to the land of Aud, to the unknown village in the countryside where that guy kept the sword of Manjushri hidden in his property, which should be a castle with a guarded tower. Because my anchorage to the dream isn't the most solid, I decide to use the whirling teleportation technique instead of opening a portal. I whirl and when I stop I am at the entrance of the said village. It looks similar to Denn, in which the houses are mostly bright white, but here the buildings are less humble and some are actually pretty awesome. Many of them have towers. It reminds me of Bologna in RL, because of the number of regular houses with big towers on it. I think "It's going to be hard to find the one I'm looking for.", but it should be the bigger or the most impressive one, as this guy is sort of the richer and more powerful around here. I see a very tall pyramidal like wooden structure in the center of a square, composed of three legs supporting a small platform on the top - like some kind of watching tower - and I climb up one of the legs. From the top platform I look around for something unequivocal. That's when I see a hill behind me with a small castle on top. I immediately know it is there. I fly most of the way, but right at the end I simply climb the last bit of the hill, feeling the soil on my feet and hand. I had planned to fly directly into the tower, to avoid the guards on the door, but I find the front door open and can't resist to sneak in. I don't see anybody. It may be a trap, but the inside of the fortress leaves me speechless and I just forget about any precautions. I go inside and explore it, going up the floors. There's an eerie atmosphere, dark yet luminous. Although there are walls and floors, they are made of a white metallic labyrinthine grid which emanates an invisible shield that fills the in-betweens, so we can see through it. The entire place looks like one big hollow building, despite the floors and divisions. Even the external walls are of this material, so we can see to the outside, although from the outside we see only a regular stone wall. I've reached what seems to be the top floor, which is totally empty and I'm looking through the wall to the outside, absolutely mesmerized, when I notice a dark figure passing by. I look around and see a guy dressed in black, long black hair, evaluating me from head to toes. He is immediately followed by the guy that I recognize as being my true rival. He is dressed in a black suit and looks a lot like the actor Daniel Craig. He is very calm, almost zen-calm and causes quite an impression on me. He noticed I was impressed with the place, so he tells me the former owner was a guy with a phobia for closed places, who had a constant burning sensation in his body, so he needed to feel like he was always on open air with the breeze passing through. That's when I notice that I can indeed feel the wind blowing as if there were absolutely no walls. Marvelous technology. Then he tells his assistant to spread the blue powder. I don't know what he is talking about, but when the guy throws a blue powder to the center of this room we're at, I notice the air shimmering and slowly the shape of a sword appears floating in the air, at the level of my eyes, roughly two meters away from me. The sword was hidden behind a camouflage shield and I would have never guessed if he hadn't shown me. He knows what I am coming for and he is interested in playing the game with me. We keep our 2 or 3 meters distance, still evaluating each other, not wanting to rush things up. Then his assistant hands him a sort of neck collar that also emanates a type of force shield and he tells me that if I accept putting in on my neck, he won't hurt me - he really doesn't seem to want to. I know that neck will totally immobilize me, so there's no way I accept the offer. He seems pretty convinced that I can't beat him, but I am pretty convinced that I can. He then asks me exactly who I am and why I want this sword so bad that I am willing to die for it. I tell him my story and then I reply that I do not intend to die. He says that if I'm so sure I won't die, at least someone will be killed in the end - he kinda insinuates without words if I want to carry that load around. But I don't feel any anger for him, I even kind of admire the guy. So I tell him I also don't intend to kill anybody. I will simply recover the sword to hand it back to its rightful owner. Then I wake up. 7:30
Updated 09-29-2011 at 10:10 AM by 34880
Last night, I cleared my mind on my dream journal in order to get back into my good recall. I hate great dreams 1) I was in my bedroom, and it there was no lights on. It was mid morning - around 9am - and it was raining fairly heavily outside. Me and my friends Matt.B , Tom and Will had some sort of plans, but I have no idea what they were - whatever it was, we were very frightened to go outside as it was raining. I remember feeling quite confused, as it really wasn't raining that much, and whatever this day out was, it was based indoors, therefore rain shouldn't have been a problem. I was playing on my synthesizers, specifically my Juno 6 and my EMX-1. However, the Juno was very small - a two octave keyboard at maximum. It was also looking very old and battered. In addition, I seem to remember there being an analog drum machine, but my EMX isn't analog, so I don't know where that came from... I was playing around on the lowest keys, along with some drum sounds, but I was struggling to get the right sound. At this point, Will called me, informing me that apparently Tom had slept in and had only just woken up - we were supposed to be leaving very shortly. I also remember finding it quite funny, as I told everyone I was ready but really I wasn't properly, and was just engrossed in my synths. Halfway through me and Will's phonecall, my Parents called, despite being only in the living room. I think it was my Mum on the phone, but she was speaking for the pair of them. They wanted to know what our plans were, when I was leaving, and if I was going to let the rain call off the trip. During these calls, I was still quietly playing with the keyboard. All of a sudden, I was informed by Matt.B that his parents would be happy to give us a lift. I told my parents this on the phone (however I'm pretty sure I hanged up to talk to Matt...), and they seemed okay with this, but they started to worry and ask questions as for some strange reason they thought Matt would be driving us with his Dad/Mum in the passenger seat. I told him this wouldn't happen. I remember feeling really excited at the thought of us 4 going on a road trip together, with the sun blazing, music pumping with all the windows open. 2) I was on Facebook, and there was a post on EITHER Amy or Matt.B's wall...but I cannot remember whos. It read something along the lines of "There should be a homophobic hairdresser xx". If it was on Amy's wall, I don't think it was meant to be, and I think I meant to say either "there SHOULDN'T be homophobic hairdressers" or "there SHOULD be a homosexual hairdresser"...weird. Either way, Amy 'liked' the post. 3) I was on Summer Camp with explorer scouts in what looked like Cornwall. Amy got upset about something, and ran away from the site. She'd ran away before IRL, but this time she LITERALLY ran away - I had to chase her. I was with a strange looking new best-friend of hers called Bryn. She was skinny, average height, with black short hair that swept neatly around her head like the "emo" hairstyle. Bryn and I tried to calm her down, but she just kept on running. We chased her for a while until she got to a footpath style, at which I figured she'd stop. However, she continued to run across a long field towards a mountain. Before we got in sight of the mountain, Amy tripped over and landed face first in a sloppy puddle of mud, luckily only getting the tips of her hair muddy. At this point, me and Bryn stopped as we figured she'd be upset and eventually sit down and break down crying. However, she continued running! The route was gorgeous - the kind of place I would love to visit in a lucid dream. It was quite cloudy, but the sun was bright and was shining brightly through. The field had a well kept and slightly bendy path down the middle, with huge amount of yellow corn on each side. The mountain reminded me of the big stormy mountain on Zelda: Ocarina of Time I think I eventually, I got angry and walked back to the campsite. Suddenly, I was in the top floor of a double decker bus, with the interior set out like a church - the seats being pews. Me and my college friends were engaging in the usual banter, when someone announced cautiously that Amy had returned and was about to get on the bus. Amy and I have always had a bit of silly banter, but I took it too far and thought it'd be funny to put a white sheet of cloth with the words "Fat Asian with holes in her nose" on the side of the bus around the middle. She entered the bus, happily walking along, and she walked past the sign, then did a double take. Everyone burst out laughing, and she looked humorously annoyed and had a laugh. I then did a kind of "ooh, come here you " thing, inviting her over, grabbing her by the waist and gently pulling her towards me. She didn't resist, and came and had a cuddle next to me on the bus seat, which for some reason was facing the opposite direction to all the others. She then informed me that she ran to the top of the mountain at which there was a town. She ended up in a charity shop, where they comforted her We were suddenly sat on a clearing up a steep but small hill, next to the Beach in Port Isaac from Doc Martin. Me, Amy, her friends in her yeargroup, Charlie and some others were sat eating lunch. I was eating an extortionate amount of Nachos in a pizza box. Everyone was happy, and it was the same weather still - sunny with some cloud cover. Suddenly, Richard, Matt.C and some others walked down the hill and bumped into us, exclaiming to Charlie, "Oh look, it's the Weed organizer!!!" Everyone laughed. Suddenly, an explorer in Amy's year popped out of a bush to the left of me, telling me that Dan. P, my leader, had been shouting my name at the beach for about an hour. I didn't worry, and eventually Dan came up the hill to where we were say and cheerfully greeted us. He looked like he'd put on a lot of weight. 4) My family, some friends and I were in a cottage in Cornwall still. It was fairly dark with no lights, and cloudy outside, but it felt warm and cosy somehow. Me and my mates (who I cannot remember the names of) were planning on making a surprise dinner for my dad - a huge dixie full of some sort of gravy meal - with frog in the name. It was like toad in the hole, but different. Nicola went down the shop and bought about 10 different cans of food for the meal, and I was really surprised and respectful that she helped us out. However, something happened just before we were planning on making the meal that really made him angry with us, and suddenly the prank seemed like a very bad idea. I saw Nicola in the background with the cans, struggling to think of what to do with them.
It was Arlene B's birthday. Celebrating in the beach. Sunset, or after sunset. There's bonfire. People are toying with a ringworm or tapeworm (?), as long and as fat as an arm. It was only skin though. I assumed they took out its innards, or they flayed the creature. White skin, and it seems to have some sharp teeth. I thought they might eat it. I walked a bit away from the group, and moved near the sea. Arlene arrived, and I greeted her merrily. She asked for her gift. I told her I left in the camp. I also recall fire dancing, a dolphin, a cat, and an octopus.
Dream 1 Me and NWA were running away through an area that looked like a silo deposit like the one form COD:Black Ops. Eazy-E was cussing Dre I think. We kept running and I jumped onto a roof and hid from the police. Dream 2 Apu from The Simpsons was being evil, he stole a train, like Thomas the Tank Engine and wanted to do something bad (I can't remember) he wanted to link up all the trains and left Bart behind. Lisa figured out his plan. I went through this dream 3 times I think. I this was a dream but I liked trying to link up all the trains. Dream 3 I was War For Cybertron Megatron leading an attack on Trypticon. Which is weird because both are Decepticons.
I'm am in a classroom attending a lesson then that lesson finishes then me and my friends stay talking around a bit then i go outside to play with clay drawing a road on the floor and putting clay road lights at every intersection , caught up in my artwork the dream shifted from by the classroom to outside by the bushes and my artwork was no longer being done on the floor but in my hands and i some other students come telling me that my art is fine and i accidentally walk on a worm then as they were leaving i decided to leave with them and for i know what reason decided to swallow that things which suddenly woke me up in a hurry
So, a murder has happened, in a house where Aunt May lives (the one from Spiderman the animated). Me and the scooby doo gang has t investigate, and we soon find a horrible secret. It turns out that Aunt May, IS A ZOMBIEEEEE. And her best friend from spiderman (the other old lady), is ALSO a zombie. Now we gotta flee, I quickly decide that the best way to be safe, is to find a neighbor and ask them for help. So I run out f the house, and look for help. I get over to the closest house and start banging on the door. But before the door opens, I wake up.
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