I haven't been posting entries lately due to little available time so time for some catch up. This is from the night of 11-25-10. Goat Milking I was alone in a barn. The inside of the barn was painted red. I estimate the stall that I was in to be ~4 ft. by 6.5 ft. I was sitting on a bale of hay milking a goat. Fight At School School let out in 6th hour instead of 7th. I texted Hannah and told her that she could come wait at my house, because they said the buses weren't going to run. Andrew and Phillip walked home with me. Hannah said she was just going to wait at school, but I could go meet her if I wanted to. When we walked through the hall connecting the 3rd and 4th buildings there was a recreational football team getting trophies. My grandpaw came, but I'm not sure why. He didn't stay long. Tanner was on my computer when I got home. Some girl was also in the computer room (that we don't really have) with Tanner. (We also only have one computer). There was also a 3rd computer, but noone was using it. Andrew, Phillip, and I went to the kitchen. I ate chocolate covered pretzels. They saw Trevor outside by the school, so they ran out there. Andrew, Phillip, and Aaron (who came from across the street) wanted to fight Trevor. Aaron fought him first. Aaron took his shirt off to fight. Trevor was wearing a brown muscle shirt. Aaron had a piece of pipe that he hit Trevor with. Trevor grabbed the pipe and threw it. Mr. B t,he assistant principal from school, was watching from the bus ramp. Someone standing in the neighbor's yard kept throwing baseballs to Trevor, then Trevor would throw them at Aaron. By this time Mr. B was standing in the neighbor's yard watching, and laughing. When Mr. B got there everyone started to walk away, but once we realized he wasn't breaking it up we all came back. While we were walking away Trevor said, "Why's everyone leaving so soon?" (that was the only dialogue I can recall) I was standing by the fence for my yard and the field next to my house. There were two trashcans right there. I was leaning on one of them. Strange Class Mr. Dean was the teacher (Coach Hildebrant was observing), in reality he teaches Chemistry and Physics. In my dream we were in an English class. The class consisted of everyone from my Civics class. Mr. Dean is usually a nice, layed back teacher, but in this dream the office wouldn't even buzz his room in fear of upsetting him. One of my classmates had to check out so they made an announcement for the entire school instead of having to listen to him complain. The classroom was made of glass walls. The desks were locked together in pairs, using some type of heavy-duty clips, with the desks facing one another. He gave us an assignment to read a story out of our textbooks. All I know is that it took place in Birmingham... Apparently I forgot to read it (which added realism to the dream). Colby told me that I could copy his paper. Someone tried to drink something in class. Mr. Dean got mad, he said that teachers can't eat either. I said, "No offense, but if y'all want to eat then y'all can eat anytime y'all want. That's not right." At this point someone threw coke everywhere. It was either CJ, DJ, or Ty. A substitute teacher arrived moments later and Mr. Dean left.
I remember it was me and another girl that was at least a couple years younger than myself, we were going through this really old building almost like a green house but extremely overgrown, and dark. I can't remember everything in this building but you could tell that various experiments have been tried here. we walked into a room were there were these rows of frozen blocks with snakes in them in this table-like freezer well we heard a noise somewhere in the building and freaked, so I grabbed one of the frozen snake blocks and shoved it in my pants (for protection if I need it I thought) and we escaped through this semi-gaping whole in the corner big enough o fit us through--then after that the next thing I can remember is myself and this girl sitting on my bedroom floor and watching television (spongebob if I can remember correctly...) my mom came to say something to us and that's when the snake thawed and slithered out of my shorts and went after my mother trying to kill her so I got up and stomped on its tail end and it turned around and bit me in the thigh; when I wake up i remember what the bite marks had looked like and felt the urge to check my leg--upon doing so I found the same bite marks still on my leg. When I was really young, I would have this reoccurring dream; but only when I slept in the room we stayed in while living with my grandparents; I will tell it exactly as I examined/thought of/about it as I did when I was this age. This is the only true reoccurring dream I have ever had. I would either see this through a third person perspective, or the woman's. It would be outside of Publix, or Albertsons in the dark, with only the store's emergency lights lighting the parking lot. The women would be always be wearing a very sexy, flattering, red dress. She was exceptionally gorgeous, and more than likely in her early twenties. She would be walking into the parking lot coming from the direction of the store, and walking up to her would be this grotesque alien. He had a dark cloak usually of reds, and purples. His face was a sight of horror; dark, somewhat slimy, rough, and you could see his brownish-pink brain protruding from his skull. His eyes would be set on the women, intent on rape. I could feel his thoughts...I could feel his emotions and urges toward this women; and I hated it, but I wanted it...I knew..I felt what he did. But, I could also feel the woman's fear as this alien approached her; she too knew what he wanted and she was helpless and vulnerable, she could do nothing if he really acted upon his urges, she couldn't fight this being. I would never actually see it or have it happen to me (depending on the perspective i watched it from), I would always wake up right as he was about to strike... I remember this dream vaguely. I was on a beach and I'm not sure exactly what happened but I dived into the ocean to save something or someone, and I became a mermaid. There were many obstacles that made up this ocean space, and as I swam around I had to face many of them to attempt to free the person from a trap somebody had placed them in which I believe consisted of many ropes, and I believe there was a large clam involved, though I regret to say I can not describe/remember this dream as I once could have. I will add on to this post, as I need to go, but I have a couple more past dreams I would like here.
Hi. This is my first dream journal. I'll be detailing a dream from a few months ago, however it was only around a minute long. But I figure, by writing it down, I'll improve my recall. Blue = lucid Orange = semi lucid Black = non lucid So, I woke up standing on some form of platform (I'm unsure what) suspended by thin air in the sky. I jumped down from this platform with my legs ridiculously static (like a video game) and plunged in to an area very similar looking to garry's mod's construct map. I hit the concrete hard, and this is where my memory gets clearer. I jumped up high in to the air, and landed on top of a short, red and white building. The weather at this point was overcast, blue, stormy and generally depressing. I stood up and realized I was lucid. Thoughts rushed through my head, but unfortunately, the immense feeling of "oh thank the lord I finally did it" got me so excited it woke me up. I have no idea why I remember that dream so vividly, and I have no idea what I was wearing or what I was standing on at the start. I'm hoping I can have even clearer experiences like it, because it felt awesome when I woke up.
Updated 12-22-2010 at 02:37 PM by 32501 (Missed a space)
at the pyramids. christmas lights on them raven on the train the pyramids fly up, and get small, landing on the backs of the dragons we have found the way to Hollow Earth We ride to the Moon. We are in the Biodome. We show the students the Loaf tree, and the Dream School. The Hogwarts students ask about dreaming. Raven explains that we are dream, yet they are not. We have a party.
[SIZE="5"][COLOR="#006400"][B]Nomad's Dream[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE] Dream Plans with Raven by WakingNomad on 12-14-2010 at 08:22 AM (The Nomad Chronicles) Dream plans: Meet Raven at Hogwarts. Teach a shapeshifting class on a field trip at a drum circle. Get on the Hogwarts express and ride it to the Pyramids. Meet the shared dreaming class there, and ride to the moon on Moon Dragons and the train. *** I am sitting at a desk in my room, writing in my DJ. Xaphor appears and laughs at me. You are dreaming, Nomad. Oh, shit! You're right. C'mon. Let's go meet Raven. Xaphor opens a portal which shows where Raven is. She is riding a black horse with a red mane, tail, and fetlocks. I recognize it. It's her horse. She has a large sword, and she is swinging it in battle against tall orcs, slicing their arms and heads off. I jump into the portal. I wave at the Wyrm as I go through the wormhole, and tumble out from the sky. Xaphor flies beneath me, and changes into a black stallion. I land on his back, riding next to Raven. "Nice of you to appear. I have been calling you for the last five minutes, Nomad. What were you doing?" "Writing in my DJ... in a dream." Raven laughs and decapitates and orc. She talks to me only telepathically. There is an ambush ahead. They are seeking to attack our left and right flank. They are hiding in bushes, and in trees. Raven rides on, and Xaphor and I transform into dragons with bodies that look like water. We fly in two big loops around the ambush. We shoot water into the ambush, flooding the area, then we alight on the ground, and shoot lightning into the water. The orcs on the ground scream. We laugh and shoot fire into the trees, and those orcs fall to the ground, and get hit with lightning. Raven rides into the ambush, and looks at the orcs rolling around in pain. She laughs and says let's go in the city, and let the boys feed. Wargs come out of the forest, and gobble up the orcs. We ride into the city. I have been here before, Raven. This is the Assassin city. Yes. Stop staring at everything like a tourist. Right. I morph into my basic Nomad form, then I realize I still stand out. I morph into a very average looking peasant. A group of orcs ride through on horseback. I realize they are half-orcs. They scream at the people. YOU FILTHY HUMANS. YOU HAVE CHEATED THE KING OUT OF HIS DUE. NOW, HE DEMANDS A SACRIFICE. No! No! The people scream in terror. Someone whispers: Sacrifice this. I see a ghost like image stab the leader half-orc in the back. He falls over, dead, and the horse rears. Another orc siezes the reins. The orcs are on the edge of panic. They are looking for the killer. All the humans back away from the orcs. "Looks like we have an ally," says Raven. The ghost man runs in a circle, and slices the legs of every orc. They howl in pain and fear. One draws his bow, and his throat is cut. "Drop your weapons," says the ghost voice. All drop their weapons, but one. His throat gets sliced. He stands in front of Raven and I. It's Malkus! But, he looks twenty years older, and has a darker side. I have become an assassin, friends. I can affect the physical through the astral so much, I make myself partially manifest, as a doppleganger. Then, I kill. An orc sees him, and readies a crossbow. Malkus throws a knife into the orc's forehead without looking. This is the dream plane for your, but the physical plane for me. I am astral projecting into it, and you are dreaming into it. Malkus turns around. "Dismount." The orcs obey. Malkus removes their reins and saddles, then slaps their rumps, and they run out into the woods. Malkus ties the orcs hands up. He floats up into the air, about eight feet, and is more visible as the sunlight hits him. "I am your protector now. Do not fear the orcs. Do with them what you will." The humans stab the orcs with small daggers. The orcs slowly die. The sun sets. The humans turn into flesh eating vampires, and eat the orcs bodies. They take their organs to a pyre outside the city and burn them. The bones they bury in the ground. Other vampires march to the Orc Kings Castle. They have some makeshift weapons, but mostly spiked knuckles. Malkus floats above them. "Oh, my god Raven, this is crazy. Whose side should we be on? What's right and wrong?" "Maybe Malkus?" "But, he's changed. We haven't seen him for twenty years. There is a darkness... a sadistic side to him now." "I need to soul heal him, right now!" "Okay. I am going to prevent a battle between these two races." I stop time. I fly up between the two armies. I make them dream. I show them images of the orcs and vampires falling in love, and playing together as children. I see there are two archdemons that are puppetmasters like Nevergawn, influencing them to kill each other. I show them the real enemy. In a dream, they go kill the two archdemons, and set themselves free. I wake them up. They drop their weapons, and the orcs open the gates. The vampires and orcs talk with each other, and then have a huge feast. I realize this is another version of Jerusalem. Raven smiles at me. The soul healing went well. Malkus and I battled a parasite in his inner world. It was disgusting. "Oh! We are supposed to be at Hogwarts!" (cont'd) [SIZE="5"][COLOR="#8b0000"]Raven's Dream:[/COLOR][/SIZE] 12/14/10 Assassin's Creed: Reptizar Invasion II I am back in Masyaf, though I don't immediately realize where I am, it takes me a short time to become lucid and remember what is going on. I am in Masyaf, there are mostly Assassins around me, the civilians of the city have all taken cover, and there is a group of Assassins with me who are preparing a defense. Nomad is there, he is looking around, then he transforms into his Nomad form… he looks around a bit more before transforming into a peasant… then he transforms into a Assassin. A couple of the Assassins are looking at him strangely, but most of them are too distracted to notice one among them changing forms quickly. They say the enemy is upon us, and as if that is their cue, the gate rattles with a massive impact, it is hit a few more times, then it collapses. Reptizars come in, huge numbers of them, and they literally tear the first couple Assassins they get to limb from limb and throw the mutilated corpses at the others. The other Assassins attack the Reptizars, but there are so many of them… even while we are engaging some of them in battle, others are breaking into the homes and buildings and dragging out civilians… a Reptizar disembowels a civilian woman and throws her at the feet of one of the Assassins, she is still alive and reaching weakly towards the Assassin for help, but all he can do is put her out of her suffering. This seems to piss him off a lot, and he runs his sword through the laughing Reptizar, practically cutting the Reptizar in half. There are just too many Reptizars… and soon there are many Reptizars that have civilian hostages, they are threatening to kill the hostages slowly and painfully unless the Assassins surrender. One of the Reptizars says these people will make a worthy sacrafice. A voice from nowhere says, "You will be the ones sacraficed," and then I barely see a shadow behind one of the Reptizars before he falls over dead. The others are all too surprised to react, then a couple of the ones with hostages drop dead as well. The Reptizars seem to think there is some kind of ghost attacking them, and are rather freaking out, threatening the hostages, but not actually being able to do anything to them because those holding hostages keep dropping dead. I am trying to see who is attacking the Reptizars, but not having much luck, and before I know it the Reptizars are the ones surrendering. The person who has been killing the Reptizars from being invisible turns out to be some kind of astral Malkus, he is basically an astral ghost, but he is still able to affect the physical plane. With him helping, the Reptizars are quickly chained and incapacitated as prisoners. I think this problem is over now, but that is before the civilians come from the houses and buildings, they all come out and start stabbing Reptizars all over their bodies and laughing as the injured Reptizar bleeds out on the ground One of the Reptizars says they will not come back, just as long as they can leave in peace now, these people seem to be having too much fun killing them. While the Assassins aren't participating, they also aren't doing anything to stop it. I step forward and tell them to stop doing that, they are not acting any better than their enemies had been, and Malkus says yes, they need to stop. I am glad someone around here is willing to see reason, but then he says don't stab them, do to the Reptizars what the Reptizars had intended to do to the people… bring wood and kindling, build a fire around the prisoners, and let them be roasted alive in the heat of the flames. Everyone seems to love that idea, and they start gathering the materials, this is definitely not right… something must be wrong with Malkus, and with everyone else here… I am sure Malkus needs healing, I am going to do that, Nomad says he will take care of things here. I am going to help Malkus, but the dream fades.
[B]This is not a dream[/B] I am the the drum circle on the mountain on Oahu. We are playing music. I am dressed like a cowboy vampire. I see Raven Knight's astral form with my third eye. She looks at me. I look back at her, and stick out my tongue, and do the deer antlers. She is a little surprised, then laughs in amusement and smiles at me. I wave at her. She waves back, looks at the eclipse, then disappears.
Not sure about time. 12/21/10 Dream vivid dream lucid dream Awake I awake at midnight. For some reason, I call my friend and we go outside. As we are walking, we see a few people, that are playing outside. Both of us think this is normal in the dream, however. We pass an old elementary school that is abandoned. After walking to to school yard we notice a somewhat overweight man with a butcher knife, attempting to cut the wall. He notices us and starts following us slowly. We start running back, all the faces of the people have changed to blank and emotionless. I remember that something IS DIFFERENT THAT REAL LIFE HERE. I take out my phone because my subconcious tells me to (in reality, I have a dream check page on my phone, with a analog clock, some text, and other similar things). I see the analog clock which is a dream sign, somewhat, and become istantly lucid. At the same time I wake up with an imaginary cellphone in my hand, this has happened many times. I wake up once I notice I'm lucid.
Updated 12-21-2010 at 10:29 PM by 40136
12/21/2010 - Witness Protection I found myself in my house being rushed out of the front door. I was quickly shuffled into one of my Brother's (Shane's) car and we were driving away from my house very quickly. I asked what was going on and Shane said that we had to find a place to hide me. I realized that I was in witness protection, though I'm not entirely sure what I did to deserve to be put in witness protection at this point. As we were driving, we went to a yellow house that was apparently near the campus. Shane pulled up into the drive-way and opened the garage door, to which I found a number of people sitting on a couch, hiding in the room. There was a television, but it wasn't on. I can't recall any of the people's faces in the house. We got out of the car and headed into the house. I noticed there was a yellow highlighter on the driveway of the house. We sat down and chatted for a bit, but then again Shane yelled at me to get up and get in the car. I looked in the van and my real brother (James) and three Brothers (Jimmy, Shane, and Jim) were all in the car. James hands me his motorcycle helmet and tells me to put it on. We all put on motorcycle helmets as we drive, though I recall thinking it was somewhat claustrophobic in the helmet. Shane asked me where we should go. I point out that there is a hidden place behind a series of bushes near the library near our house and I'm told that this just isn't a realistic place to hide. I'm disappointed, but I can vision the place - there is another yellow highlighter on the ground. There is a causeway to the bushes, and there is a small slit in the bushes that leads behind. I think there was a nice couch behind this area as well, but I can't recall it like I recall the other places. Shane says he knows where to go, and he pushes on the gas. We end up driving into a Col-de-Sac of a rich neighborhood and stop outside a house. Again, another highlighter. We get out of the car and head into the house through the garage. I take off my helmet and enter one door, finding myself in my "new room." It was very blue. Everyone else has their helmets off now. I start unpacking boxes and realize that I'm going to have to come up with a new name. I think I chose Faith as my new name, but I was disappointed because all of the things that I have have my old name on it. Shane points out that most of them don't have to go on the wall except one (he points to my paddle). I nod. Jim says he has some generic allergy pills, but that he can't take them. I start to think I might have been doing some computer hacking as what got me in trouble. I wake up. 12/21/2010 - The Next Step I was sitting down in my room. I recall picking up my Inner Circle book and glancing through the pages for the 4th Quarter of the Coat of Arms (this is a program that I am involved in within my Fraternity). I recall that the text seemed odd, but it wasn't enough to tip me off to the fact that I was sleeping. The book was lime-green borders and white for the backing. The text of the book was black. I flipped through the pages to complete the activities within it. I recall one of the activities to complete read: "Have a Mexican fiesta for one, two, three, & four children." There was a picture of babies posted over a blank spot next to the description, and the signature of "Kelsey Sheeha" was on the signature line, indicating that she apparently completed it. The first name was in cursive, the last name was in confusing bubble letters. Each time I read one section in the book, I knew that I would be in the event fully completing it. I felt myself being pulled through the book and then I woke up to a text message. I'm pretty sure my Fraternity life is going to end up being a dream sign for me, as these characters and themes keep constantly coming up in my dreams already. I think I am going to start doing a reality check anytime I communicate with a Brother or anytime that I read something Fraternity-related. Hopefully this will start carrying over into my dreams for a DILD. I think my dream recall is already improving pretty strongly, and I'm finding myself much more capable of getting up and writing in my journal - an exciting step for me, as that's where I got stuck when I first attempted to become involved in lucid dreaming! I might try and nap this afternoon (I'm usually really poor and getting back to bed during the waking hours). I also plan on recording three dreams tonight and I think I will attempt a WILD.
Hi people i had this dream well i dont no if it was even a dream to be honest. I heard this vibrational noise and then it stopped and i saw this purple colour floating in my third eye, it then dissapeard then this purple eye formed and it opened and closed then it opend wide and all of this colour seaped out of it then everything went black and this writing appeard in front of me it looked like a cinema screen but these words where like a plan of something i also saw the diagram of this ship,UFO, I then lost the vision and i was in another place world :O and there it was the craft UFO hovering around in an open area of a forest i could see the heat like a mirage coming from under it and the sound like a loud hovering sound alot like a harrier jumpjet i guess when it hovering. I then lost that vision and i was in the Future there was modenized building and some weird looking airoplanes from glimpses and hightened railway systems and thats all i got from this vision i would of loved to of been able to take in the information from this diagram of this hovering craft i saw :O. Pls reply to this if you have any thoughts on this or any similarities i would love to hear your say Piece out!
Action Figure Fragment Something about dolls and action figures used to annoy people. Like people would pass by on the street and I would hold out a doll and pretend to speak in its voice. For some reason, I think this is popular on the Internet. "Hello, Dream!" Method DILD (?) Lucidity B Vividness B Control C Not sure about the beginning. I recall being in a dark room with my eyes closed, trying to sleep. I hear an Indian man's voice. He is talking on the phone to his son. The son is asking for something. The father is saying something like "If you paint the lawn, then I'll get you what you want" and "Ask your mother what she thinks." I think: Paint the lawn? Do they paint their lawns in India? But so I'm laying with my eyes closed and I feel like I'm falling asleep. I am trying to incubate a certain dream. But in my vision I see a different scene start to materialize, so I switch to concentrating on that scene. At this point, I might have really been awake, like a DEILD. Or I might have been dreaming of WILDing, but really a DILD. Either way, I transition into a new dream scene like a WILD. I snap into the scene and I am lucid. I am in the living room of the Daisetta house, looking out the sliding glass door to the backyard. My vision is a bit blurry. I reach next to me. There is an ironing board randomly in the middle of the room. There are my glasses. I put them on and my vision turns sharp and more vivid. The colors outside also change slightly from bright blue daylight to an almost surreal yellow-orangeish sky. I step outside to the backyard. I look around. The scene seems familiar, but it's actually nothing like the real backyard of the Daisetta house. The backyard is small and surround by a fence. There are tropical plants everywhere. It's beautiful. There are no people. Not sure what to do, I speak loudly: "Hello, dream!" There's a slight echo. Nothing happens, but it feels good to yell and hear my voice so clearly. Then I think of something from Waggoner's book: "All thought-forms must disappear!" Nothing happens. Hmm, maybe these aren't thought-forms? I look around again. One corner of the backyard has changed. Now it's open. I hop over a small planter where there is a gap between two bushes. Now I seem to be in the open parking area of an apartment complex. This reminds me of SAV, where I lived in my childhood years. I wake up. Transformer Fragment I'm some kind of robot. My ex-girlfriend Jen is also a robot. We are on some special mission together where I have to protect her.
Updated 12-21-2010 at 09:36 PM by 35793
Sleep Duration: ~8h Vividness: 9/10 (Possibly my most vivid dream I can recall) Recall: 9/10 I find myself sitting on grassland, surrounded by acatia trees, parched grass and a beating sun. I stand up and walk, quickly finding myself at a large wooden table in the middle of the savannah. There appears to be a feast prepared, and at the head of the table sits a large man who I presume to be in control of the others. They are welcoming and gesture for me to sit and enjoy the meal. A gourd of a strange liquid is passed around the table, and I drink from it, quickly becoming happy and complacent, my vision blurred. A dark skinned young woman who appears to be the chief's daughter comes up to me and kisses me on the cheek. The dream fades to black.
Hours of sleep: 8h Recall:1/5 Vividness: 3/5 I'm sitting in my living room. My parents are sitting next to me. Both sit on two sofas. I'm in the middle and I'm sitting on a couch. I staring in front of me, looking at the place, where the christmas tree normally stays. But it's gone. I don't realize it, but this emptiness kind of depresses me. I look away and realize, that next to me Nathalie sits. She doesn't say anything. She's bored and stares at the TV, which is switch off. I know something is wrong: everything seems to be frozen, Nathalie doesn't know where I live and my parents don't know about her. I want to get involved in some kind of conversation with her, but I can't. i don't know why, but I can't Really depressing dream and this just before Christmas
I had this dream Dec 20 2010. I had trouble sleeping- didn't feel like I got enough rest M and I are at an Indian restaurant that just opened. They aren't serving food, just drinks. I order a mango tea. It looks good. I wait and wait. Other people get their drinks and I'm still waiting. I go around back and ask where my order is. They tell me I never ordered. I show them my receipt. They run my card again. I don't get my tea. I am driving M's car for some reason. I am driving and the road is going by really quickly. I feel like I'm going to run into something. I try to turn, but the rear fender scrapes a wall. I get out of the car to look at the damage. M is really mad and starts to yell at me. We pull into a parking garage and he is inspecting his car. He is mad and I slink into the darkness. While there, I see homeless people in the stairwell. I get nervous and try to run back to M, but I am suddenly in a different part of the garage and he isn't there. I start running through the stairwell, trying to get away, and there are homeless people all throughout the building. There is a younger girl and boy that are cramped in a particularly tiny portion of the stairs. I run by them, but then I stop because the boy looks sick. They are maybe 16-17 years old. The boy is pale and he looks sick. They both have brown hair and eyes. I ask the girl whats wrong. She glares at me and won't answer. I tell her that this boy needs help- he is sick. I then begin to fear that I've contaminated myself. I get a bright, green syringe and I tell the boy to take the medicine. I am self-aware that in the dream, I am a doctor and I think to myself I am resembling Dr. Scarpetta (a fictional book character. The boy starts to choke on something and spits out crumbly, white looking material. I feel sick to my stomach. I tell him to take the medicine I gave him.
Updated 12-21-2010 at 06:45 PM by 35609
I was at the LA. Seems like my class was there or something, but I had to get home. I was biking around the place a bit, doing something with some other people. I had to get home, and I planned to bike to the subway. But then I thought that maybe I should just bike all the way home; it wasn't that far. I started biking around the grass a bit and found that it felt so easy. But it seemed kind of strange too, since I knew that I wasn't that strong of a biker. But I shrugged it off and thought nothing of it. I later ended up at school. BE was there, don't remember much else. Then I was at some sort of office that seemed to be a workplace. I was in the elevator with some people, waiting to get to the fifth floor. The elevator seemed to get stuck in between some of the floors, since it was taking forever and the number at the top was just hovering at one number. I told some middle-aged lady and she didn't think much of it; she just held down a button. Then I felt the elevator drop and thud, bringing us back to the first floor.
In which I have two phone mishaps... I'm recording phone numbers from my caller ID to my little address book because I'm always losing phone numbers and having to call around to get ahold of people. The first number on my caller ID is K's number, but to see it, I have to press a button. When I press the button, it calls K's phone. I hang up instantly because it is the middle of the night and I don't want to disturb her. But it doesn't hang up, and when I turn on the phone again, the line is still connected. I assume it is her voice mail, so I just hang up again. Then when I pick it up again, the line is still connected and I can hear K talking. I say hello and she responds by saying, "It's the middle of the night, why are you calling me and hanging up?" I explain what I'm trying to do and apologize. She is a little irritated, but we disconnected. Then my phone rings. I pick it up, expecting it to be K again, but it is a man's voice. "What are you wearing?" he asks. "Shorts and a tank top," I answer. "Wha- really?" he asks, surprised. "Yeah. Who is this?" "Wait a minute. It's December right?" he asks. "Yes. But it's in the 80s today," I answer. "Damn. I need to stop prank calling you and move down there. It's cold here."
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