15.07.2010Tiny Fragment (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Not one of my best nights. My recall was not very efficient like usual. However, I still managed to get four dreams (two fragmented). The last dream was lucid, and one of the important personal memorable goal ones. I had a fifth dream, DEILDed from it for the lucid and I forgot the dream, only remembered the second in the chain (A few nights ago I chained three dreams and recalled all three, so I guess I lost it due a low recall night) Third of the night: - A male DC. - Indoors. - A big building. Missed Dream Signs: - Unknown. What I would have done if Lucid: - Unknown.
15.07.201024h Olive Oil store. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Not one of my best nights. My recall was not very efficient like usual. However, I still managed to get four dreams (two fragmented). The last dream was lucid, and one of the important personal memorable goal ones. I had a fifth dream, DEILDed from it for the lucid and I forgot the dream, only remembered the second in the chain (A few nights ago I chained three dreams and recalled all three, so I guess I lost it due a low recall night) Second of the night: I was like a small village. There were a few houses and a small two floor outdoors mall. The houses were within the mall. Out of this small place, there was nothingness. The Olive Oil store was in the top floor. I was wondering if I wanted to do a WBTB if I could work for 90 minutes at the store (in my dream it opened 24h) so I would not need to work eight hours straight during the day or get overtime payment. I went to a house to speak with a made up boss/owner of the store. It was fine with him so I went to the store. The store was different. It looked more like a warehouse store. The roof was several feet away and the store was very wide. There were two registers together and one in the far right of the store. A customer bought like several big pans and other items I did not recorgnize. I was not able to charge for them, I did not know how to do it. A line grew big in my register and I was worried I was delaing the whole store. One co-worker opened the far right register and assisted some customers. Missed Dream Signs: - The Village. - The store opening 24h. - The appearance of the store itself. - The merchandise of the store. What I would have done if Lucid: - Leave the store and head for a ToTY.
15.07.2010Long dream severed into fragment, (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Not one of my best nights. My recall was not very efficient like usual. However, I still managed to get four dreams (two fragmented). The last dream was lucid, and one of the important personal memorable goal ones. I had a fifth dream, DEILDed from it for the lucid and I forgot the dream, only remembered the second in the chain (A few nights ago I chained three dreams and recalled all three, so I guess I lost it due a low recall night) First of the night: - It was a long dream, but I've lost most of it. - There was one lady. - I think the dream had music. - Most of the dream happened indoors. - The dream had several scenery changes. - I did not wake up with special feelings. Missed Dream Signs: - Unknown. What I would have done if Lucid: - Unknown.
July 15, 2010 Slept between 1:30am-7:00am Decided to set my alarm for 6am/WILD attempt. I woke up, and did a quick mental recollection of my dream to see if I would miss anything if I chose not to record notes. Deciding it would be alright, I chose to not record and fall back to sleep. I still fail so much at the conscious bit of falling asleep However, this morning proved to be one of those epic moments where I was thinking about random things, and my thoughts landed on an old friend and my dream rammed into my head. Not the greatest recall other than I remember this... Susanna The audio in my dream was a conversation with an old friend, Susanna. I remember us talking about work. She was relocating, and she was telling me about the new town she was working in. However the visual was scenery/landscape. She was telling me about her town and I was imagining it from a bird's eye view.
Just another list of old dreams, this time from 2008. Had a dream that this kid gave me a bunch of emo clothes that he didn't want anymore. Then my sister agreed to take me to see Batman 3, which was called Midnight Rider or something. But before we could go, I wike up. Also, I won this raffle and for the prize, I got to be Miley Cyrus's best friend(yay.. not). I even got her phone number. It was 902. There weren't seven numbers. Also, me and my friend Ali got into a big fight but I don't remember what it was about. 8-23-08 Had a dream that I would fly as high as I could and then skyrocked down to earth as fast as I could and fly up just before hitting Earth. I did that several times.
I'm in some sort of place of education. I realize that, unfortunately, I am back in high school. I'm having a hard time grappling with the premise of the dream, but I am relatively sure that there was some sort of agent woman following me around. She's really beautiful dressed in all black, a tight form fitting black outfit with aviator sunglasses. I'm on a crowded street by the institution. I can feel her in the distance behind me, scanning and clinging to my every move. I see a trolly car, like the ones in San Francisco. Except, this one was brown instead of red - full of plastic people in business suits, sporadically placed people who didn't belong in the mesh of them all. She finds me. I realize that she is not an agent at all, she is Liz. We're in an old study of sorts. I'm holding a gun, as are several other people in the room. There is a man, he has a broad smile and a gun pointed to my face. He pushes me inside another study, we're alone now. We start firing shots at each other, but the bullets are so small that our skin just absorbs them. At this point, we're almost having a good time shooting each other. My gun runs out of bullets and I ask for another gun. I point and shoot, only this one is met with an explosion of blood. I scream and run to the man. He is wrapped in thick spider webs that almost form a cocoon in a spiral pattern around his body. I realize that he is Donald. "I'm your boy," he says, as the blood seeps into my hands and his body begins to fall apart in the pattern of the spider webs. Two Donalds walk in the room and tell me not to worry because there are many of them, and I'll always have one. I'm too upset to comprehend this, and tell them that it doesn't matter, that I can't let any Donalds die.
Yet another one of the old dreams I found... probably from 2006. I remember writing this at my old friend Rachel's house after a sleepover. It was written in a language that me and one of my other friends made up so it took me awhile to translate this haha.. It was the biggest roller coaster in the park. I didn't get it's name though. I was scared to go on it but my friends dragged me on. We started to get inside the coaster. My friends seat had a broken handle so she sat somewhere else. that made me kind of nervous, but I stayed on. We started rolling down the tracks. It didn't seem as scary as I thought it would. All of a sudden, my roller coaster car just soft of zoomed off the track. Everything seemed to go in slow motion. I was falling. The next thing I know, I'm on the ground with news people and cameras all around me. Then I just had to wake up.
Updated 07-15-2010 at 06:59 PM by 23237
This is another old dream that I found in a folder somewhere. It didn't have a date on it, but I'm guessing it was from my first year of middle school in 7th grade because it mentions a teacher from that grade. I was on a 1 week camping trip. The same counselors that were in camp in real life were there, and also some of my teachers, like Mr. Jorgensen and Ms. Weise. But for some reason, the camp was so high up in the air that everyone had to wear harnesses. Anyway, camp was really fun. I don't remember all the games we played there though. Camp went by really fast. On the last day, we all ate fudge sundays and just hung around. Until.. Somebody decided to bring out the big red ball and pass it around by the edge of the camp. Mr Jorgensen was talking to other people by him and he was standing next to the edge, and he wasn't wearing a harness. Anyway, the ball came to me but it slipped out of my hands and started rolling towards Mr. Jorgensen. He tried to catch the ball but it started rolling off the edge. Mr Jorgensen reached to grab it, but the he fell. He just fell. Sarah, one of the counselors, jumped after him with a parachute, but she was too late. Everyone rushed down off camp and watched. there was Sarah, standing in the water, searching for the body of Mr. J. I was in shock. I was too scared to look in the water, so I went back up to camp. I felt really bad for Mr. J, but no one else seemed to care. I knew he would be on the news the next day. But, I woke up and didn't feel like going back to sleep and continuing my dream.
These are the oldest dreams that I have ever recorded, before I knew about lucid dreaming. I recently found them tucked away in a folder. I was around 13 when I wrote this journal type dream entry. They are actually quite embarrassing.. My grammar wasn't the best.. 1-25-06 I have all kinds of dreams. A lot of my dreams are about flying, some are just about school or friends. Here are some dreams I've had in the past. In one of my dreams, I was in my school when I tripped and dropped a bunch of books. The boy I had a crush on came and helped me pick my stuff up. I was staring at the floor when he whispered "I love you" into my hear. I looked up slowly but it wasn't him that whispered that! It was one of my friends, Allie W. I was so grossed out when I woke up! In one dream, I was jumping off high buildings and landing safely on the ground. But after a few times of doing that, for some reason my ankles started to hurt. All of a sudden, I was on a train. It looked like a train on a computer game that I used to play a lot called Tomb Raider. For some reason I jumped off the train and landed on the ground right in front of it. I watched as I fastly slid under the train. The, for some reason, the screen turned red and the words "game over" showed up. It was really freaky because that's what happens when you die in the game Tomb Raider. Me, my mom, my dad, and my friend Rachel were in a car driving somewhere through a beautiful forest-like landscape surrounded by green. Then, we came to a road that was over a lake and it was about a 1/2 mile drop down to the lake. We were going really fast, when we realized that the road was going to end right there, in the middle of the way over the lake. It was too late. We flew off the road and started falling down to the beautiful lake. The scenery was wonderful. Before we crashed, my mom said "I love you." then everything turned white and the next thing I knew, I was in Heaven. It wasn't like I had expected and it wasn't all that beautiful. We were in a building the whole time. I didn't see my mom and dad after that, but I did see Rachel a few times. In Heaven, they had some boring activities planned out for us, but all I wanted to do(and all I really did) was try to fly. That's all I remember. Killer animals. Yes my friend, this story is about killer animals. It was a normal morning, except for one thing. Someone left open a window and animals snuck in overnight! There were a few bugs and small creatures, but when I went to the bathroom, I saw chickens! And when I walked into the kitchen, there was a very fat cat and an evil growling cat. It was 7:35 and time to leave for school, but when I looked out the window, I saw a monkey holding a cactus and ready to throw it at us, but when he saw us he quickly hid it behind his back and acted like he didn't have anything. But then, my dumb alarm clock woke me up.
Updated 05-30-2011 at 05:52 PM by 23237
I am in a hotel room with some friends from high-school. We all at first greet one another and sit around the nice bar in the hotel room. We then decide we are hungry and head down to the cafeteria. All of a sudden, I am wearing a green sleeveless water suit. I see a lot of people in the cafeteria eying me because of the odd outfit, but I shrug it off. I continue to walk around the cafeteria and find some girls from my high-school, and one of them begs be to meet their dad. So, I follow them and proceed to meet up with their dad. Dream is a bit fuzzy after that... ____________ This blonde haired guy is driving me to his house somewhere in the suburbs, and now that I think of it, the man looked a lot like Keith Barry (the magician/mentalist). He took me to his house and I was forced to follow him around, I forget exactly what he was trying to train me to do. Fast-forward: I am going back to Keith Barry's house, however I am rollerblading for some reason and it is poring rain outside on the way there. Keith then meets me outside of his house and urges me to get in his car. Dream ends. ____________ Warning: can be considered to be disturbing I am traveling with a bunch of family members, friends, and famous people to a vacation spot on the beach to relax and have fun. We are all taking these white vans. When we get to our destination, however, it is far from any beach, and North Korean officers (at least it seemed like North Korean) snatched us by our hands and bound us so we couldn't struggle. We are forced up a hill, and on top of the hill, they force all of us to go through torturous exercises. While changing exercises, I remember glancing over at medicine bottles and gold bond on a rack in the middle of the hill we were forced to perform torturous exercises. On the bottles, I was trying to make out the date of them for some reason, but they seemed too far away. I glimpsed at what looked like an 8 on one of them, so I concluded it was the 8th (of whatever). At the end of the torture, the placed me bound on my knees with a gun pointed at my head. They then asked me what the date was on the medicine in the middle of the hill, and if I got it wrong I would be killed. "It's the 8th!" I said, as I felt an unnatural sweat covering my body like a film. "let him go," One of the officers said, as he tossed me to another officer. He then escorted me down the hell to meet up with a bunch more people who had passed the same test apparently after going through the torture. I asked one of them when we are leaving. "You think we are getting out of here soon? Where are the vans?" I said desperately. "Hah!" One of the DCs said, "You think we are leaving? They are going to keep us here and control us forever." The white vans came back, and the officers filed us into the vans (those of us that were alive still), and drove us somewhere remote that we had no idea about. The question about where we were going was answered soon enough however, as we stepped out of the van we entered the property of a perfectly circular island, With a bunch of buildings in the center that were enormous. On the border of the circular island were millions of beds, and roofs over top of them like awnings. We were escorted into the middle of the island where the gigantic buildings were, and were sent to our hotel rooms in them. The men escorting us were unnaturally large, like the size of the hulk in the movie. These men were kind of weird looking. I met my parents in my hotel room I was assigned to, and there were cameras and bugs everywhere in the hotel room. I talked with them about how this must be a concentration camp in North Korea or something, and that the hotel room we were assigned to was actually extremely nice. Fast-forward: It is night time, and I am sleeping on one of the beds around the outer edge of the island. All of a sudden Tara, from True Blood, sits and lays down two beds beside me. She has blood all over, as well as patched up wounds on her arms and legs I could see. I ask a guy beside me about what happened to her, and he explained that the officers had Tara in "custody" all day, and that she was most likely beaten and raped for a long time. Poor girl, I thought to myself, as I examined her beautiful body that was littered with patched up wounds and blood. I continue to lay there for a while trying to play on my phone, but the phone keeps messing up, so I abandoned the idea. All of a sudden I hear 2 officers coming into the area where the beds were, screaming in a language I did not understand. They went up to Tara, and yelled in her face for a long time, and Tara returned the favor and was screaming at them as well. Eventually the language turned into English, and the North Korean officers said to her "Now your really going to pay." Tara starts screaming "NO! NOOO!" as she starts to weep again, and the officers reappear with a chair that resembled what looked like a chair to completely constrain someone so they could not move at all. Although she struggled, the officers subdued her in the chair and strapped her down. They gathered a bunch of tools that looked extremely evil in nature, such as large pliers, needles, tweezers, and a screwdriver. I couldn't bare to watch so I got up and put my back to it as I leaned against a ledge that was separating the walkway from the area of beds. The guy I talked to a little earlier had joined me on the ledge. As I over-heard Tara's shrieks of pain, I couldn't even think of what they were doing to her in that chair... it made me sick. It made me so sick I began crying in me dream. I had one hand on the ledge I was leaning against while the other covered my tears rolling down my face. "If I could only shift into a wolf right now like I do in my dreams, these fuckers would really pay," I actually thought to myself, which is quite ironic. Little did I know I WAS dreaming (fail). I then asked the buddy next to me what he thought about it. He then proceeded to tell me that they are most likely going to strip some of her fingernails and toenails off. This made me weep a little more as I continued to hear the sounds of Tara screaming in agony. After a while, the screaming ceased, and me and the buddy next to me saw the two officers covered in blood, carrying the chair towards the buildings in the middle of the island. Then they had disappeared. I knew Tara would need some consoling, so I ran up to her bed and sat next to her. I opened up my arms offering to let her cry on my shoulder, and she took the offer generously. She came into my arms and pressed her eyes as hard as she could into my should and proceeded to cry excruciatingly loud. the tears and the loud crying made me ache, and I clutched her as hard as I could until the crying ceased a bit. She let go and laid next to me still half way in my arms. Then, all of a sudden she creeped her hands down my pants, and brought me in close to kiss her. It didn't feel right to go from such excruciating pain to being sexual, so I told her to relax. I definitely was not in that mood at the time. "But I want it! Please!" she begged. "Tara I can't, just relax," I said with concern, and continued to lay there. Fast-forward: A person appears on the balcony of one of the tall buildings in the center that was close to the beds we were laying in. It was morning, and we all stood up to see what the hell was going on. A large lady was on the balcony with a microphone or a megaphone, one of them. She proceeded to tell us we must say everything that she says. Then, she started chanting words, and the crowd at the bed level would follow. I knew I had to do what they said now, especially after what I saw they did with Tara the night before. I joined in. The thought of turning into a wolf like in my dreams creeped into my head once again, however, I did not think to do a reality check (another fail). One of the hulk looking men came up to me and started a conversation with me after the morning's chant session we had with the large lady on the balcony. "What's wrong (my name)?" "Oh nothing, just thinking about something." That something was ripping apart the place with my large wolf jaws. "What is it?" He asked again. "Honestly it's nothing. I am a little hungry actually, so that may be it." I lied. That's when I woke up, and actually recalled quite a bit of the nap's dream. Was extremely vivid, and was quite disturbing as well. Not to mention I had plenty of opportunities to RC (such as the medicine bottles, and shifting thoughts), but still failed.
All still non-lucid. So i woke up at 7:30 earlier and was able to recall one dream about an airport experience... I felt like there was something missing, another dream that perhaps I should have remembered. I went back to sleep for another 4 hours. Still non-lucid experience but something clicked, it was like my most recent dream (from 7:30-12) was a part 2. Like I had dreamed a part 1 before. I THINK that the part one was what i seemed to be missing from my first 5-6 hours of sleep. maybe coming before my airport experience. so now I want to try to put the two parts together. Part one still feels very jumbled but this is what I can remember: part one- I remember being somewhere. felt like I was out of the country. Somewhere tropical. I think It was Ecuador. I was with a bunch of teachers. some of which I had met before and not liked in the slightest. We went to the top of an observation tower and saw a huge city. My grandmother was also there for some weird reason I remember saying "good thing she didn't come up to the top of the observatory tower, she hates heights" This is one of my only memories with the teachers and my grandmother. Somehow I feel like I went somewhere else, but still in Ecuador. I was deep in the rain forest with many of my classmates including a previous girlfriend. We were being chased by something i can't remember now. I was driving some sort of car... but through rivers... over the surface of rivers. somehow my foot got chopped off along the way. I didn't feel any pain and perhaps this would have been the best moment to do a DILD and realize what was going on. The next thing i remember was still with my classmates and we were at a bathing spring standing around. I thought it would be funny to pull down an old mans shorts. I did this and the next thing I know everyone is extremely mad at me and all of my classmates expect me to apologize. Part two- While connected to some events that occurred in part one, part two had a different setting once again. I was in a huge mansion located in Mexico with my mom and brother (i don't ever remember him appearing but my mom did talk about what he was doing and it was still in Mexico), most of the same classmates as in the previous dream, and one of my old teachers?!?!? My mom and I were getting a flight out of the country that night (for some reason I don't think the other people were). It would take months to get home... which didn't make sense to me but I never questioned it. first scene I remember from this dream is when my teacher was giving us all some kind of speech or lecture. I sat through it with the rest of my friends and classmates until the end. Everyone left except for me and my old girlfriend. I believe that she was not involved in the previous sequences of events that took place in my earlier dream, part one. She told me that I needed to apologize to all the people who had been there with me. all the people I had hurt. I listened and accepted that it should be done, however i still can't remember what I had done (was it pulling down the old man's pants?!?!?). She wanted to go for a walk so that we could talk about it. We got ready to go for a walk and were about to leave when my mom interrupted us and started talking about our flight. This is my last memory of the dream. So now I'm pretty confused and I have a lot of questions.... but somehow two dreams from different times are related? I also probably missed a couple good chances to go lucid.
I had a dream last night that I was posting to my dreamjournal on Dreamviews. I was taking the time to type out several dream fragments and their details, change the colour of the fonts and stuff, but unfortunately I cannot remember the details of the the dream fragments that I was typing out now, even though I knew what they were in the dream.
Updated 08-30-2010 at 02:10 PM by 6048
[url]http://www.playlist.com/playlist/additem/388761617[/url] [B]you may not read this blog unless you play this song while listening to it.[/B] The Seed playing by The Roots. I am hiking alone in the mountains in North America. Angel is with me. But, she looks different. She's a redhead. Then she morphs into a horse-woman. I morph into a cat-man. We hear music coming from a valley. We smile, hold hands, and run down the mountain. We dance to the music and we run. We stumble into a large marijuana farm. We follow the music through giant marijuana plants. The plants are dancing. WTF. Pollen falls from the plants, and we get covered in it. We are the size of insects. We make balls of pollen and throw them at each other. We lick the pollen off each other. We turn into pillbugs and roll to a clearing. The Roots is playing. They look like little brown trees. The guitarist grins at me, and morphs into a yellow jacket. My eyes bug out. The other band members turn into insect. The lead singer is a beetle. The DJ is a pink and red Praying Mantis. The drummer is a giant shiny green beetle. The bassist is a rhinoceros beetle. The guitarist is a dark grey praying mantis. Angel and I turn into mantids. She says, "I promise not to eat you." We laugh, and dance again. We turn into bees, and fly and spin in the air. I have 360 vision. Everything is bright. I feel like I am tripping MUTHAFUKKIN [B]BALLS![/B] Angel screams, "Holy shit Nate! I AM TRIPPING MY BALLS OFF!" "SO, THIS IS WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE A BEE! WOW!" I scream. We scream. mad with euphoria. I feel like my soul is crying with joy. My soul is strange ugly little naked feral boy eating wolf feces to survive. My soul becomes a hunter. Wearing a leopard pelt, wielding a mammoth femur. WTF. I am a bee in the Outback. I flying over the grass. I smack into a screen. I am watching The Rescuers Down Under. WTF. I try to focus on the dream. I see black. I open my eyes. Angel and I are lying on a bed of leaves, on a hill, watching The Roots. She rolls to her side. "Dude! Close your eyes on this shit! It makes you trip harder, OH MY GOD!" She lies on her back, closes her eyes, and smiles. The world changes, and she and I are horses. Then, we are jaguars. Our forms keep morphing as the world does. I wonder if it's my perception... I feel nauseous. I focus on the dream. I open my eyes. I focus on the guitarist to stabilize the dream. He appears clearer and brighter the longer I look at him. He morphs into a claymation tree. WTF. He gets so clear, it feels hyper-real. HOLY SHIT, ANGEL, I AM TRIPPING MY FACE OFF. WHAT IS THIS. "It's the loco crazy devil weed man!" she says like Cheech. I go into myself and focus on nothingness. Even the black feels sharp and bright. I begin to see stars. Inner Space? Where is this? The atomic universe? There are sentient beings living on atoms? WTF! Each atom is a universe. I am in the center of an atom. The sentient beings are inside the atoms. I give up trying to black everything out. I focus on a star. I morph into a minotaur, and fly toward it. Astral Parasites try to stick to me, but I spin them off. They try to come back, and I activate my energy field which I have to burn. I let a few get burned up. I activate my aura shield with my third eye gem. The astral parasites bounce off. I hope to teach them to fear me. I summon my spaceship. She jumps out of my disk on my chest. She morphs from a Woman to a Spaceship. Amorphous Brown. She forms around me. We are suddenly on a planet where everything is covered in wood. I begin coughing. She forms a space suit around me she says this is part of a hydrogen molecule, so everything living here is hydrogen based instead of carbon based. I try to walk. I am floating. I spin through FA's. I have hundreds of FA's in a row. I wake up, and try to stand up, as I fall back to sleep and wake up.... I feel nauseous. I focus on the music alone. I open my eyes. I see Angel dancing. The lyrics are different, they go like this: Some of us want to drink beer, some of us want something cold, you young can have that, we old we want the flame, the fire, give us the herb of our desire, oh her name, her name, is Mary Mary Jane. Oh, you make me feel good, I almost feel bad, but I know you're so good, the cure for cancer, the bane of man, we don't need to be so ill, we don't need all this chemo and pills, oh, i know, i know, you keep me warm at night, i provide the herb, your produce the light some want a beer, some want a roll, i, give me rock and roll
AS i walked through this dark forest i heard the sound of running water but couldnt figure out were it was comign from. so i kept walking and finaly after what seemed like hours i found the source . It was a pond and i saw these huge fish and one of them looked at me and i couldnt help but think how calm I was in this realm. As I awoke from a deep sleep i looked around and realised i was back in the physical world. I lay my head back down and again arrived at a dark forrest this time i felt a dark force began to evelope me but this time i transformed into a wolf as i ran i heard a voice tell me to run north and everything will be ok . As I ran father and farther north the dark force kept pace then just like that i landed in a pond and i realised it was a koi pond i had seeked before. I looked back and the dark force was gone.
Okay, so I had one major goal last night, and that was finding my friend M. He complained that he has been having nightmares. I told him that he needed to focus on the Koi Pond in the bio-dome on the moon and that I would try to meet him there. Finding M I focused on the bio-dome. More importantly I focused on the Koi Pond. I was trying to find M. I could feel the dream fading. I focused it by rubbing my hands together. It helped. I walked over to the bench and sat down. I figured it might take M a while to get there as it was his first attempt at reaching the moon. It didn't even occur to me that I should go find him. I had confidence in his ability to get here. I suddenly felt a presence standing over me. It was somewhat eerie and I stood and turned around. Standing there was M. I gave him a hug and told him we would see about his nightmare problem. He hugged me tightly saying it was good to see me again. I grab his hand and am getting ready to teleport us to his world when everything fades to black, and I don't mean the dream was lost. I mean there is a big black hole where the rest of it is supposed to be. It's not even a dream recall issue as I can usually recall small vibrations of the dream. Now, there is nothing. Not even a hint as to what happened. All I know is somewhere I lost him and my lucidity, but retained my goal. It is in the next segment. Into the Old Life.... I am driving my dad's truck. We are in a parking lot. It is overly bright and I slide my sunglasses on. I am steering around other cars that are parked, and even being worked on. I narrowly avoid missing hitting someone that stepped right out in front of me. I cursed at the idiot that must have been trying to kill themselves. I finally make it home. I then am riding my bike to school. It is high school and is like I have gone back in time. I don't think anything of this, but I just keep going on my way. There is construction all around town. I get to school, which is more of a warehouse. One of my teachers, Ms. S, is looking at soda. It is a big shipment. Several of us are joking around when someone hands out some fliers about going to Rwanda. I feel that there is something I need to be doing. I suddenly want to find my friend M. For some strange reason I feel he is in Rwanda. I volunteer to go. The flier updates itself and now reads that 25 people have signed up. I am getting my gear together when I hear my dad say... "Its time to get up." I guess I will have to try and find him again tonight!
Updated 07-15-2010 at 04:55 PM by 27884
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