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Note: I fell asleep with my usual list of goals in mind to start off with going to meet MoSh so we could view the dream he had a while back with don Juan where don Juan left a message for me. In addition to that and the usual list I have been including recently, Walms had said something about maybe dropping by my inner world then we would go find Xildron. But he had said he would come to me, so that wasn't so much a goal of mine as it was just an intention to be here when Walms showed up. My final goal was to meet with Blake in a dream. I fell asleep with my light / sound device on, and I was successful in slipping into a WILD…

I was in MoSh's inner world, which was where I had intended to go when I had initiated my WILD. I walked over to MoSh's house and knocked on the front door, Asuka opened the door and smiled. She definitely looked 100% better than she had looked after her ordeal she had gone through after getting kidnapped. She had a smile on her face now, and stood back from the doorway to let me in. I spotted MoSh right away in the living room doing something with a small device that I couldn't see. I got close to see what it was, but I never got a chance to look at it properly before MoSh threw it against the wall and it broke open to reveal circuit boards covered with chocolate. Um… chocolate chips? MoSh said the piece of junk wasn't working. I suggested maybe the device wasn't working because this was a dream, and often times technological devices don't work properly in dreams. He said nah, those work fine in his dreams. I rolled my eyes at that and told him we were going to go view his conversation with don Juan, we could use my laptop back home. He didn't seem to notice that as odd, and he came with me through the portal to my inner world as if it was the most natural thing ever.

MoSh and I emerged from the portal into my living room, where I saw it was full of all the cats I have ever lost, which was actually just three kitties… There was a medium length haired silver tabby named Che-Si curled up in my usual seat on the couch which is named, a short haired silver tabby named Bandit on the back of the couch, and a cute little tortoiseshell cat named Amber was curled up on the chair where my mother usually sits. I picked up and hugged Che-si, thinking about how wonderful it would be to get to hold her in my arms again… but I was holding her in my arms again! Sure, this was a dream, but I was holding her in my arms. I stroked the kitty in my arms, hugged her close to me, kissed her soft silky fur, listened to the sound of her purring in my arms… so cute… so sweet… and I missed her… I was getting completely occupied with my kitty until MoSh said something to me, reminding me that he was there, this was a dream, and we actually had a goal to accomplish. I set the kitty down and then sat down on the couch, picking my computer up off the seat to my right and turning it on. MoSh sat on the seat beside me.

As I started up the computer and selected the dream journal program that only my dream laptop has, MoSh was looking intently at the screen to see what I was looking at. I opened the dream journal program and there was a list of dreams, but they were mine, so I selected MoSh's dream journal. MoSh was telling me a date to find the dream we were looking to view on, but I couldn't really understand what date he was saying, which was quite frustrating since I could understand everything else he was saying. I finally found a dream entitled "Don Juan At My Picnic Table" and I selected that one. The computer gave me a loading icon, then formed the hologram all around MoSh and me, making it look like we really were going into the dream.

As I surveyed the area I immediately knew something about this was not right, in fact there were a lot of things about this that weren't right. There was no sign of MoSh (other than the one who came with me), don Juan, or even a picnic table anywhere in the vicinity. In fact we were in what looked like a space ship of some kind, one wall of the long hall we were in was looking out into deep space, it was quite a cool sight, but definitely not what MoSh and I had been looking for. I looked outside, and the stars looked really strange through the window… I wasn't sure what I was looking at, but there was a star fairly close to us that was providing light to the hallway. At the end of the hallway was a blue panel that was similar to the ones on the floor and wall, somehow I understood that to be a door. I saw that MoSh was also very disoriented and confused, he looked at me and said he didn't think don Juan had ever been to a place like this. I suggested we take a look around, MoSh wanted to exit the hologram and find the one with don Juan in it, but he finally agreed to check this place out.

The passage we were in turned out to be a very long curved passage that seemed to be going around the outside edge of a huge space station, it was hard to see, but the passage was curving slightly to the left as we were walking. In some of the hallway segments there were more doors that led to the left, farther into the station, but we had yet to check them out. Finally we opened one of those doors and headed farther into the center of the space station. There were artificial lights in the interior of the station, I had been wondering if there were any lights in this place except for what the stars provided… and an old man met us at the door. If it hadn't been the fact the man was wearing space suite type clothing and looked to be a white man I might have thought he was a shaman, he had that aged and wise look about him. He said something about there being spies in the station, and they were going to steal the knowledge for themselves, then he collapsed, dead, I saw an arrow sticking out of his back… an arrow?! That was the last thing I expected to see in a space station…

MoSh and I continued exploring the place, not really sure where we were going or how to get there. MoSh said he wanted to go back so we could try again to view the dream with don Juan, this clearly wasn't the right place. I was getting a little tired of the halls that all looked the same, so I was going to agree with MoSh, then I saw one more thing I wanted to investigate. Every so often in the strange walls there was a glowing spot, and these glowing spots seemed evenly spaced down the hall, and they weren't nearly bright enough to be providing light, which came from what appeared to be fluorescent tubes on the ceiling. I told MoSh just a minute and I went over and touched one of the lights, I jumped back a bit as a portion of the wall slid open, revealing itself to be a concealed door. The inside of the room was really weird with a glowing blue cylindrical shaped something in the middle of an otherwise empty room. Somehow I knew this was one of thousands of databases on this ship, I don't know how I knew, I just did, and each of these pillars stored some unfathomable amount of data…

MoSh looked at the pillar but he didn't seem very interested in it, he clearly still wanted to get going to find don Juan. I told him ok, let's get back to the computer so I could try again to access the correct dream. I told MoSh that I had been in his dream journal when I found this, so that must mean it was one of MoSh's dreams that he had forgotten, or that is what it seemed would have to be the case. MoSh said he would remember if he had ever been in a place like this before. I said we all forget amazing things, reminding him that I had been in an epic battle with Walms' kid Xildron and I'd proceeded to forget the entire thing until I went back and dream viewed it. Either way, MoSh was unable to give any more insight as to where we were or the purpose of this place. So I focused on sending a command to the computer to end the hologram playback, but nothing happened. I realized I don't think I have ever ended the hologram until the dream was completely over and the hologram ended because there was nothing more to display. I wondered how much longer this dream was, MoSh looked a bit impatient to get back, but there wasn't a lot I could do about that right now. I told MoSh I wasn't sure how to end the hologram, he didn't seem to think that was even possible, and the fact we weren't stuck there was proven when I woke.

I'm so excited-and p.o.ed. I have been trying to have a Lucid for about a week and on atempt 4 (1-3 were all failures), I had one! It was last night. I have a big 'A' written all over (on my mirror and hand, for example) so that when I see them, I do reality checks. Well because of this, I have been in the habit of doing the plugged-nose-breathing one really often, especially in bed. So I am in bed and decide that I should do one for funzies and don't you know, I was able to breath! I remember thinking loudly (if that's possible) "I'm Dreaming!" and then I woke up for reals.

Special note: If you are reading this and you are a first timer having troubles, I would suggest trying the MILD method. The first 3 times I tried the WILD method with absolutely no progress (granted it was only 3 nights). The MILD worked the first time, even though it was for only a moment.

I'm going to start posting every lucid dream i have.. These are my first few.

----------LD 1----------
I was somehow at the local shopping center and i realized that i was in a dream somehow. This was befor i knew about lucid dreaming and this was 4-5 years ago... I knew i was dreaming and i was running around trying to find someone to with. I started to wake up
----------LD 1----------

----------LD 2----------
I was standing at some farm place and there was this soldier shooting an AK-47 under this shelter... There was heaps of hay everywhere. This was when i first attempted to lucid dream... and i did! I became lucid and he gave me the gun.. instantly i tried to turn the gun into a rocket launcher and i suceeded! i almost instantly woke up..
----------LD 2----------

----------LD 3----------
I was out the front of a random house and i was riding a wierd camel looking creature and i jumped off and started to pat it... It was at a dead and when i heard waves... this big crab (i was playing my hunter in WoW befor bed and i had a crab.) it started walking towards me and i started backing off. It walked down the road.. i threw a stick on the road and i started running after me i jumped on the steel fence and it started fucking me up.. i knew i was dreaming and i saw a bright white light and i woke up
----------LD 3----------

My sleep schedule's been really fucked up lately. like i'll go to bed at 4 and wake up at 10 and go to bed at 4 again.... so when i came home last night i was so exhausted, i was out about 10 seconds after i hit the sack.

... and woke up naturally at 3am. What the hell?? I'd shorted myself maybe 20 hours of sleep that week and all i get is 5 fucking hours?

Anyway, after having hobbled around the house for like an hour I went back to bed, and in my half-dream I was at a checkout counter with my mom, and suddenly I felt my whole body going numb one limb at a time. So I said "mom I'm fainting, help". Guess what she did? All she said was "oh ok", aloof and a little patronizing, and then she went back to paying the cashier. I remember thinking, "bitch, i'm fuckin fainting i'm gonna fall, why don't you do anything" (not really, i don't talk to my mom that way unless i'm PMDD'ing....no, not really.) and in my heated frustration I awoke.

At first I thought, "shit, not again, I just want to sleep." and then I realized, the sensation I had just experienced was... dun dun dun,, SLEEP PARALYSIS. And after that all I had to do was lay still for 30 seconds and it'd happen again. and again. and again, maybe a dozen times, and each time i'd get so excited and bothered that the SP wasn't even able to progress to completion. In short, it never happened. Finally I got so fed up that I was just like, hey, fuck it, I gotta sleep. So i did.

FIN

This morning I woke up, and I was disappointed by my lack of dream recall from the night before. I know I had at least a few dreams but could only remember bits of one or two. I decided that since I was still somewhat tired, I would take another crack at it.

I laid in bed and attempted to initiate a WILD which I have not successfully done yet. I tried looking for hypnagogic imagery but saw none. Long story short, I fell asleep and into a non-lucid dream. In this dream I was in an airport terminal. It was dimly lit and I remember a significant lavender hue to the setting. I was a bit chilly and as I looked around, I was surprised to see that many people were lounging about in sleeping bags and mummy bags. Some had tents pitched. Somehow, this did not strike me as strange in the least, perhaps as the result of a recent camping trip I'd been on in my waking life. I determined that these families had been holed up here as the result of flight cancellations. My logic was clearly off. Anyway, I settled down in a bed which had been provided for me; apparently I had also been the victim of flight cancellations. I remember seeing a pair of faded yellow jeans and liking them as I crawled under the covers of the large bed. Many other individuals were also in the bed, which for some reason did not concern me or make me feel strange. I remember seeing a family next to me. There was a strange looking father and I vaguely remember a wife and daughter.

This is where the dream got interesting: As I fell asleep within this dream, I attempted what I thought would be a WILD. It was not, since I was already sleeping. This time it "worked" and I became momentary lucid, but without any control. In this dream I became a sort of camera, swooping over fantasy cities in the night. As I zoomed over one city, I located the town center which looked EXACTLY like the town centers from Age Of Empires II. I remember laughing in the dream.

Eventually, the excitement brought on by lucidity sent me out of the dream and I woke in the dark lavender light of the terminal. Then, the strangeness of that dream struck me almost instantly and I woke in my room. The double awakening struck me as pretty cool. All in all, this excited me, even though I was only lucid for a short and uncontrolled period. I have had poor dream recall lately and also, I could not remember the last time I dreamed in color, so the purple of the airport terminal and the yellow of the jeans were good to see. I am excited to give all this another shot tonight!

I run through dreams writing LOL all over everything. Buildings, cars, plants, people, animals, THE SKY.

LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL

Some stupid DC's get pissed and shake their fists at me. I just fart clouds of LOL LOL LOL!

NOTES

I am chilling on a beach... Hanauma Bay again?

Why am I alone?

Templars attack.

I become a steampunk shark-man.

Raven turns into a dark whirlwind. She sandblasts and hydroblasts the templars.

We fly to the moon, but I wake up on the way there.

My recall mantra didn't work last night as I only remember one out of five or so dreams, but it was quite vivid. I'll need to be patient about lucidity.


First thing I remember is coming down an escalator into a really small shopping centre/mall, being led by terrorists. I was with people from my church again, and the first thing someone said was "Oh no, not here!". I had to figure out quickly what was going on, and I had just been plonked here with no memory of getting here, but that didn't occur to me

We were passing some people sitting at a Chinese restaurant, and, as the terrorists were in front of me, I somehow changed one of the lights from green to red, in hope of warning the diners of the danger.

We were led down some stairs in the corner of the shops, to a little hallway with a large metal door at the end. The terrorists, who looked like normal people, were discussing their plan, and heard them say something about detonating so I made a break for the door, which opened up to a small, ground-level carpark with a kid's playground in the far corner. It was nighttime.

Another person from my church was standing to my right, and I went over and talked, then I looked back at the door and all the others were coming out. One of the terrorists had the bomb attached to her.

I went over and said "So there is a bomb under all those clothes?" to which she replied "Yeh... um, you should go over there," pointing to the group of terrorists and church friends (hope there's no connection )

I was on my way back, and the girl with the bomb came towards us really slowly. Someone said "Kevin's dead," referring to my distance from the girl. I turned to see her walking like a zombie towards me, so I tried to run around her towards the fenced playground.

Using my dream-only parkour skills, I tried to vault over the fence, but my stomach hit the top of it so I kind of flipped up. I could her everyone shouting, saying "No! Stop!!" but I didn't listen.
As a got back up I ran for the fence on the other side, and the girl jumped into the playground after me.

I remember getting over the other fence, turning to see her, and I thought she was going to explode, so I pulled myself out of the dream.


So, I'm not sure if she really exploded or not, but at the last second, I knew I was in a dream so I should just let myself get killed.

Type: regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

I took a nap a few hours ago as I was tired; this dream is the result of it.

It was light outside, and this light was spilling into the room of this fairly modern house. The room was no more than fifteen by fifteen feet, and there was one square archway in the center of one wall. In the middle of the room was a pale burgundy mat with an intricate pale gold pattern and an old-fashioned dark wooden table with the kind of legs that curl up. The flooring was white marble tile with slightly darker grout; the dark marbling of it was only barely visible so it looked more like basic white tile.

In the left-hand corner of the room, to the left of the archway, was a large potted tree, the dark green leaves amalgamating into somewhat of an egg shape.

Although it didn't happen in the dream, I knew I was following a few cats around the house. I already saw a black one that rolled over and let me pet its belly, but now I was looking for another one. My sister appeared and I asked her, "where's the brown and white cat?"

She pointed behind the tree, and there was the cat, lying down, half-hidden behind it. My sister disappeared and I knelt down to have a closer look. The cat curled around the pot a bit to get closer to me. It was white with a dark brown back, but its most striking feature was smaller dots of orange all over where the brown and white colors met. It looked at me with intent.

I reached out to pet it, but I stopped advancing because its eyes had widened and its ears flattened. Its mouth opened but nothing came out. In a few moments, it returned to normal so I reached out even more, slower this time. I touched its head and it made an evil "mrrrrow..." noise as if to warn me to get my hand off. I took my hand off and as soon as I did that it got up, leaning towards me but not taking any steps. I lunged out slightly towards it as if to say "I'm the boss", towering over it, and it recoiled by flattening itself to the ground and wearing the cutest expression.

(( Return of the girl. This was one of the many dreams she appeared in, although she never revealed herself as anything other than the girl. Funny, no? ))

We were fighting a war, and every time people ventured outside, they were killed byt he people who wanted us dead. They had better weapons than us -- soldiers that were cyborgs. Actual metal soldiers that could kills us within an instant. I remember feeling hopeless and helpless as I gathered some supplies.

We, the rebels (for some unknown cause) had holed ourselves up in a three-story wooden house. We had been managing pretty well so far, but with all the people dying, I was concerened. About the girl's safety. In all of my dreams she looked slightly similar to me but different, too. She was just called the girl.

So I'm walking through the house and checking up on people and supplies, when sudden missiles just destroy most of the outside landscape. The house rocked and I fell down onto my knees, suddenly disoriented and unable to think properly with the ringing in my head. Still, I was concerned with the girl's safety, and it took most of my effort, but I managed it. I staggered over to where she was and grabbed her, tugging her into another section of the house.

There was a very small hidden door there, and I wasn't sure where it led to, but I knew it would be safe enough. I yanked it open, and found the way blocked with various objects. Desperate, I pried everything away -- only to have one of the enemies come into the house.

It was a girl I knew, named Annie, a soft-hearted girl who had no place in this war. Still, she had a cold look in her eyes and she opened her mouth to shout out and tell everybody where we were. Tears began to drip down my cheeks, and I hid the girl behind me, pleading with Annie to let us go. We hadn't done anything but live. Please.

A few tense moments of silence passed, before she shut her mouth and her gaze softened. She gestured for us to go, to escape while we had the chance. So without much pretense, I smiled at her and thanked her from the bottom of my heart. Then I shoved the girl through, before disappearing through the hole in the wall myself.

I somehow dropped about ten feet onto a cold cement ground, with what looked like cage-bars stretching across some of the walls. Instantly, somehow, impossibly, I knew we were in another place -- another world.

I woke up.

Adnai's Dream Journal

Welcome to my dream journal. Don't be afraid to comment or to talk to me at all - I don't mind! Here I'm going to be keeping track of all of my lucids/oddreams/shareddreams/whathaveyou! Speaking of which, here's a running count:

○○ = shared dream. I'll do my best to find the shared dreamer and post all the details on my side accurately.

♦♦ = lucid dream.

Otherwise, normal dreams will be captioned in parenthases with a title. All of my dreams will be posted to the best of my memory.

I remembered two dreams last night but they were just fragments. I went to sleep last night and my mind was stressed and not clear. I think thats the reason for not remembering my dreams.

1) Me, Tyler, and Blair were in the back yard and it was dark. My brother and I heard this loud, bloodcurdling scream and we stopped to listen. Blair kept walking and was was ahead of us. We see in the distance a black figure running towards Blair and we were frightened.

Dreamsigns:
1)Rolesville
2)Tyler
3)Blair

2) I had a very quick lucid dream were a knew I was dreaming. I did the nose-pinch RC and I remember becoming lucid. I was with Blair so the first thing I did was put my hand on her shoulder and I whispered to her that this was all a dream.


The concept of dreaming is slowly creeping into my non-lucid dreams which is a good sign.

4th dream within 2 weeks that I've had about stealing merchandise.

The other 3 dreams were situated in CTcon, the anime con I went to in July earlier.

This dream I was in Wal-Mart.

It was nighttime, and my friend Andre and his mom drove us to the store and I had to buy some things. When I went to the check out I let the other customers ring up my stuff while I looked around some aisles. I noticed a bag of RPG dice (they were 8mm dice too, so clearly something I would only come up with and more suited for CTcon..) and even though the price tag read 1.46 or 2.46 (strange numbers) I felt a huge urge to steal it.

I glanced half way at the dice again, feeling the urge creep up in me, something I started to struggle with. I was wearing a sweat shirt, so I thought okay I'll put it in my sweatshirt pocket, empty it out so it's easier to hide...and while planning this I grabbed it, and my fingers were clumsy this time, and I sort of fumbled with it. My past stealing dreams I was quick and nimble, (although I wonder if being dressed as Rikku from FFX-2 in those dreams has anything to do with it...she's a thief).

I also looked up at the ceiling and noticed about 30 surveillance cameras above my aisle, and there were more mapped out evenly around it, and a security man came toward me as I tried to leave the aisle- he shook his head at me. I said "What?" and he looked at my pocket and motioned for me to give it to him. I emptied my pocket (still managing to leave some dice in there) and handed it, feeling really guilty.

Oh man...

Dream length 30-60 min
MILD technique used
non-lucid lucid commentary

I just woke up from this dream, and couldn't find my RL DJ, so I forgot a lot while I went upstairs to type this out.

I was in a dream maze. It was all floating, sort of hard to explain, me and some girl were going through it together. An empty space materialized and it turned into an obsidian monolith, sideways. I knew it would teleport me to a different monolith (I've had this dream before in a non-lucid, but I don't remember it well) I jumped on it then the girl jumped on it, and we teleported to another place where EVERY platform was a monolith, and she jumped on one before I could see where she went "Fuck" I thought "I'm going to have to find her. Whatever she'll prolly be at the end" I went through more of the maze, teleporting etc. I eventually found her at the end, hidden behind a curtain on a monolith.I brought her with (she disappeared as soon as I did though) and went to a back door, there was some stairs, and I looked at one side and stepped on it, that half was a trap, I knew it. I took one step down the other and thought of doing a reality check. I breathed out my nose, and thought "alright no.... wait" and inhaled through my nose with the pinch.

I was lucid, I flew up, and into the ceiling, I was gonna go through it, but it all turned white, and it looked like my ceiling, so instead I used this to turn it into my house. That's where almost the rest of the dream takes place.

First things first: find some drugs. I tried pulling a joint out of my pocket, didn't work. I wondered why that was, things never seem to fail for me in dreams...So I used a schema, I went into my garage (my old friend sean dropped by and said hey while I did) and tried to grab a joint from my old hiding spot. It was only a piece of paper. That's when I realized, I've never smoked joints, I've always used bowls. I materialized some bud on a fridge, and found my bowl under a speaker. loaded it up, and took a hit. I didn't get high like I normally would, but it was still a good taste.

Next importance: Dream guide. I went into the computer room and saw my brother. He asked me a question, and I responded, and he responded. I was surprised by my DCs. I never dreamt of DCs in a lucid, so I always figured I wasn't good at it, and they'd be braindead. Afterwards I thought I saw sean behind me, turned out it was my similar friend. I asked him if he was my dream guide and he said he knew where he was. I asked him where and he said "first answer this, have you been there to talk to me whenever I wanted to?" I said yes, and he replied "can you be there for whenever I need to talk to you in the future," I said yes, even though I knew it wasn't really possible to know. "How would you know," he said "if your not gonna be stopped by some obstacle if it's the future" I said something along the lines of he was right, and that I would make sure to whenever I was available.

He seemed contented with that, more like I got the question right than anything else. He brought me into the kitchen, I asked him if he wanted a hit, and he said no I'm good, he doesn't do stuff like that (weird, he definitely does...) I took the bowl out from my pocket, instead it was just thin plastic wrap that half covered the weed. I took a hit anyway, and then it was fully covered. I waved my hand and changed it back into the beautiful bowl it was (I was pretty proud too). I looked back at Nick and he told me, very seriously, that His (my DG) name was Envolder (he used Envolver and Envolder interchangeably), and that he was a meteorologist, and I believe he said he lived in California. I wanted to do a TOTM before the month was over, so I got out my Cell phone, and tried to call him. I knew his number was in there, but I had a ton, and it wasnt alphabetical. I thought of switching it to alphabetical and finding him, but there were so many C's (all in the form of Cname, like Cnick Childer etc). I decided to go outside, I went outside for some DG related reason (I was prolly gonna teleport somewhere) and then thought I should look it up and went back into the kitchen. I decided to look it up on the computer (there was a laptop in front of us). I looked up envolder, and found tons of different things and phone numbers (what I was looking for). I wanted the meteorologist's number. I looked up Envolder meteorologist, and bam, it switched to a different non-lucd subject.

It was a movie. The two people from pineapple express, the big guy from Superbad, and one other guy and two other girls were in it, it was a real movie. It was me third person watching them like a movie. It was about fifteen minutes long but I can only remember the end. They kept calling each other creative curses in a school hallway, and the principal told them to stop, Seth did one last quiet insult and stopped, and I woke up.

Some other stuff happened in the middle, but I left it out because it was either uninteresting, hard to explain and uninteresting, or I couldn't remember it well. Like for example, at one point in the dream I started to tell myself to remember it, because I knew I wouldn't remember all of such a long dream.

Oddly enough, the name Envolder sounds extremely familiar. It almost seemed as if he didn't want me to see him though (and I'm under the impression that I can't communicate with my particular DG with a phone)... Anyway, I think Envolver might be his real name, apparently in Spanish it means "To wrap up, to convince by reasoning (metaphorical), to put things into confusion, or to surround an enemy by all sides (military)." Anyone else ever found that there DG name means something in a different language (or the same language) than your native one? Note that I don't know Spanish.

But I still frequently woke when kids came in my room to get on the computer or try to steal my smokes etc.

I recall several dreams, but only bits and pieces from each.

In one, I dreamed of my Uncle Troy and his son Troy Lee. I don't recall the last time I even thought of them... well, I guess I did for a second yesterday in the Lounge. Anyhow, in the dream, I was time traveling. There was a guy (?) and I wanted to have sex with him because I knew he was about to die and I wanted a kid by him. I couldn't go through with it though.

In another dream, I was flying. Some strange backpack allowed me to do so. I flew low a lot and worried about someone taking the backpack off of me, so I tried to come up with a way to place stronger straps on it. I was in an airport for most of that dream. I passed a lot of people and enjoyed showing off. At one point, I was being chased and passed a woman with a baby. I was trying to fly out a small window but a wall was in my way. The wall rotated when pushed, though, and I got through.

In another dream, I was in a grocery store. Bob M, one of the elders at the KH worked there. I went over to talk to him and he became younger. We were talking about martial arts and I said I would like to take it again, and he said to go for it, but I reminded him that our religion discourages such.

In another dream, I was at a Druid Ring in EQ2. I couldn't find some place I always go (the name escapes me). I teleported somewhere else and there was a high level Death Knight beside me. I quickly teleported somewhere else but it was a level 90 area and local pests almost killed me. I teleported back to the first place and the Knight was gone so I went out to harvest some goods. And then I saw him again lol.
>>I had that dream because my time will run out tomorrow and I wont be able to play again for a couple of weeks.

In another dream, I was breast feeding a baby girl.

In another dream, I was at my hubby's front door, and our dog Brooke was loose. I kept "tsting" her away because my hubby dislikes animals but she was persistent.
>>I dreamed that because when I fed the dogs yesterday, they kept jumping on me despite my "tsts".

I also had a typical dream about a large building, running, and trying to hide corpses.