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Since DV was hacked I haven't been able to post my dreams in my dream journal and whatnot. I haven't been able to remember too many, but I will post all of them to date.

February 22

Dream Non-lucid

Nothing much to this dream, although it was super long. It was about me playing Halo with the Creatures in forge mode. We were creating a base for our clan to hang out. When we were done with the building, we hung out in there(lol). It felt super long though, felt like it was about an hour long.

Dream Non-lucid

Also a long dream with nothing much to it. I was in my grandmother's blue car with her in it, my grandfather, and my dad. We were all going to Wal-Mart. When we were there, I just lingered around with them, thinking about random crap- but here is where it gets semi-interesting. I had a False Awakening*. I entered it in my Math class, and a guy with a brown clipboard was talking to my teacher. "It seems that whenever a male says "It" in his dreams, well, they say it normally. But when a female says "It" in his dreams, she says it like "Itiss"," The guy with the clipboard said. I immediately said, "I think you have it wrong, I don't remember anything like that and I can remember my dream perfectly." The guy ignored me, and I finally woke up when my friend behind me started saying it as well.

February 23

Dream Fragment Non-lucid

I was running through the forest to get to a blue store in the distance. My whole school was going there because something big was about to happen. I would have gone with the rest of the school, but I was walking through a forest and it was closer just to keep on going.

Dream Non-lucid

(Just a side note, this dream is a little bit messed up, and crazy. You have been warned.)
I was in my first period class, but everyone in there was sitting in the wrong desk. I was on the far left of the classroom. I was bored, so I started observing my hand. I saw small white bumps on them, and my first thought was to touch them. So I did. To my surprise, they weren't actually bumps. They were tiny spikes instead. I continued feeling them, until finally, I wanted them gone. I knew that one of my calluses on my hands would make them go away if I scratched it. So I did, and the way they were removed amazed me. They literally dissolved into my hand. I wanted to see this again, so I scratched the callus again, and watched them reappear. I made the spikes dissolve again, and again, until I was bored of it. I scratched my callus to make the spikes go into my hands, and then a piece of my skin, at the bottom of my writs where the vein is, fell off. I looked at my flesh, and instead of the normal color, it was a dark purple. I wasn't alarmed by this, and I didn't feel any pain. I wanted this skin gone, but yet I didn't want to peel the skin off myself, so I raised my arm and let the air from the AC take the skin of itself. I forgot about it after that, and looked out at the window. When I looked at my arm once again though, it was covered in ruby red blood. My whole desk had blood on it, and was dripping blood off the sides. I put pressure on the wound with my left hand, but it was ineffective. Within seconds, blood was oozing out of the corner of my left hand, and covering my top of my hand. I wasn't scared, not one bit. Actually, I was somewhat amused, but I wanted the bleeding to stop. I stood up to get to my teacher on the right side of the room, but when I stood up, I almost collapsed. It was very hard to stand up, and to walk. But when I did walk, I had to keep my balance on things around me. I got blood all over the objects, and grossed out a couple of my classmates. When I got to my teacher, no words were spoken. I just looked at him, and then left the room. The bell rang, and everyone ran out of the room. I somehow already had my materials, and headed for my locker instead of the nurse. I was still bleeding badly, and it was a pain to put up my books. When I was finished, instead of going to the nurse, I went to the library. There I saw another one of my friends, Dawson. He was looking for a Non Fiction book. I saw him go on the other side of the bookshelf, and say "Aha!" and get out a purple book. I looked down at my arm once again, and I saw that it had stopped bleeding. I let go of my arm and saw that my left hand had nothing on it but dry blood, and same thing for my right arm. I looked up at Dawson again, and saw that he was laughing at the book he had found and now opened. "How am I suppose to read this?!" He said while laughing. I didn't question him, but he turned the book to me and I saw that instead of words, it was braille. Although there were English words above the braille, I didn't say anything about them. I woke up after I thought about the English words.

February 28

Dream Fragment Non-lucid

I was staring at three types of hair styles. One was super long, and very spike, the second one was just like the previous, except for a lot shorter, and the first one was spiky but very short. "This one is too long, this one is too spiky, this one is just right." I said while looking at the pictures of the hair. Yeah...pretty random...

Dream Fragment Non-lucid

I don't remember exactly where I was, but I do think I was in a class room. I had "awoken" from a False Awakening, and I started thinking "How did I get here? This might be a dream...I should do a reality check to see if it is real..." So I try to push my finger through my palm. I applied great pressure, and thought that I felt it go through a little bit, but it failed and I thought that I was just imagining things. I decide to do one more: The nose plug trick. I plug my nose with two fingers, in a dream you will still be able to breath out of your nose, but it failed as well. "Oh well, must not be a dream" I said to myself.

March 1

Dream Non-lucid

I start the dream inside of my dad's truck. He was taking me to school. I was looking out of the window, watching the field that was beside of us pass by.The sky was an assortment of colors, making it beautiful. It was orange in the middle with dark blue on the outside, and lighter blue beside that with dots of green. I was thinking about dreams, ad I often do while riding to school. Dream Skip. I was in the 7th grade hallway with two other people I have never saw before. One of the boys, the farthest one from me, wasn't listening to the conversation that me and the other boy, the one close to me, were having. "So...you can be anything you want in your dreams? I have always wanted to see what it would be like to be a Khajiit." The boy closest to me said. I saw him close his eyes and concentrate on something. I guess he was just trying to turn into a Khajiit (obvious sign of me dreaming). I don't know why, but I felt compelled to try it as well. I closed my eyes, and imagined what the Khajiit version of myself would look like, and then I tried to place the features onto myself- inside of my head. I opened my eyes, and nothing had changed. I wasn't surprised because I thought it was reality. I looked over to where the boy I was having a conversation with was standing. He had left. The other boy was gone as well. "Oh well," I thought to myself, and headed to the bathroom. When I entered the bathroom, I saw two of my friends there. Kevin, a tall black-haired boy, and Craig, a tall red-headed boy. "Hey, Dakota," Kevin said. I just waved and went to the nearest urinal. Craig kept on battering me with questions, and finally Kevin said, "Leave him alone so he can take a piss!". I laughed at what he had said. I turned around from the urinal, and I saw some words on my right. I concentrated on what one of the words said; MPH. I took a step and beside the MPH appeared a number. "Cool, a real life HUD!" I thought, and then I woke up.

March 2

I was in the cloths section of walmart, just standing there. There were two guys beside me talking about Dragon Ball Z videogames. "I hate what the series has become," Said one of the guys. "Yeah, I do too." agreed the other guy. Next thing that I know, my dad is beside me. He told me to hold this box that was all black. On the box there was a picture of a PS3 and a Xbox 360. There was also some white writing on there. It also had a thin slip of clear paper that said, "Pull here for a chance to win more videogames!" and so I did. Underneath it was just black paint. "Ok..." I said to myself. I carried around the box with me, look at some cloths for some reason, until finally I sat down the box and opened it. Inside were two controllers on white foam, a xbox 360 wireless headset, and two rows of seven video games, but no consoles like the box said. I felt the box that was nearest to me, and surely enough, there was an xbox 360 there. I took out the games and started examining them. God of War, Fallout 3, all of the Dragon Ball Z video games, and some others that I can't remember. "What am I going to do with these things? I am a PC gamer, and I already have a Xbox that I don't play anymore. I guess I could sell these or something," I thought out loud. Some of the copies were Xbox 360, and others were for a PS3. "This this thing should have a PS3 if it came with PS3 games." I thought. So I felt beside of the xbox, and there was a PS3 there. I then woke up.

Those are my dreams to date. It feels good to be back on the right dreamviews.