Yep, I did it before Christmas. The next day even. I am now an Oneironaut with 250 points.
22.12.2009 3 Strange Dreams (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I was at my dad's house, with my friend Zach(he's not really my friend, he has no friends so I pretend to be his friend, lol). He was staying over my house, and he was looking for his suitcase, and my dad came upstairs with this, box/bag. He set it on the floor and I said, "What's that? What's in there?" and he said, "I think it might be your keyboard, that's coming in the mail!" (I was still waiting for it at the time, it's here now) I was sure that it was my keyboard. My dad looked in the bag and made a face like, "Yep. This is your keyboard." Later, I looked in the bag and saw all these blankets and towels, and shit, and Zach said, "Oh... that's my suitcase my mom mailed me!" Which doesn't make any sense, since he was getting ready to leave my house, and his suitcase just came. Retarded.
Another dream, apparently, me and my mom were looking at Homer's other 100 acres, which was now for some reason at my mom's old, old boyfriend's house. Waaaaay in the back past their part of the creek. It was a creek, there were tons of trees, and it was dimly lit by yellow light. I remember saying, "Yeah! It's so beautiful! With all this yellowness, slugs, and mud!" For some REALLY retarded reason, it was in RUSSIA. I was walking along the creek and I saw a really hot russian girl. She had the best fucking ass ever. She was wearing black tight pants. So I was following her around(lol), and she met some friends(who were also really hot, she had black hair, and her other two friends had black and the other one blonde hair). I started to rub my dick through my pants, and I said, "Oooh, yeah..." They didn't even notice. So anyway, apparently it was my whole class on this field trip to Russia. I started walking around with my friend, in what seemed like a carnival. There were tents and carnival shit all over the place. I said to my friend, "Dude, the girls are so hot here!" I heard a "Ahem!" from behind me. I looked behind me and there was this pretty ugly girl making a disgusted face at me. Then I said, "Except for that one...!" I heard another "Ahem!" And I said, "How the hell are they hearing us?!" The russians started to build a catipult. They said, "You are going to get catipulted back to America, Motherfucker!" I said, "I'm not getting on that thing! You're not going to catipult me worth shit!" That was the end of that I think.
This next dream was a little scary. There was this kid I used to hate in 5th grade, who was now back for some reason. He was behind me, and I was walking up the wooden stairs to my trailer for my homeroom, there was a sideways pole(like a limbo pole), across the side of the railing. So I was about to duck down and go under this random pole. I was moving a little slow, so the kid I hate(name was Shane), said, "MOVE!" and he pushed me, and I spin ducked under the pole at the last second and landed next to the girl I like from school, she giggled. I got pissed. I turned around and saw the kid about to push me again. I grabbed his arms and went to kick him in the stomach, but he was too far away(thats the case in my dreams, I go to kick them but they end up "Too Far Away"). He let go of me and he started to walk to his classroom(that mini-fight was blurry and all images, kinda like my adrenline was kicking in). I was in Mrs. Corrs class and he was in Mrs. Barbers. He got to the door and from my classroom door I said, "Yeah, thats right! You stupid faggot!" I looked at the girl next to me and she smiled and went, "OOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!" I heard many other "Oooooh!"s around me. I looked in the trailer and saw my teacher, Mrs. Corr next to the bathroom door, hanging up something. She looked near me, and said, "HEY!" REALLY loud. I woke up while she was saying it, I heard the "EY!" part when my eyes were already open.
23.12.2009 Killing my Friend... and fleas. (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I was at my mom's old house. No one was in it but me and my friend Sean. We were in the bathroom. The light was flickering. We were about to brutally fight. We started throwing punches and kicks. I was blocking them. This was a very long fight. To make a long fight scene short, I grabbed his head and started bashing it against the toilet seat. As I brought his head back up I turned it and broke his neck. He fell outside the bathroom door. I looked in the mirror. Gah! What a strange sight! I had two black eyes, my face was a mess, a bleeding lip. I felt a strange pain in my gum. I lifted my lip and saw a band of blood. Or something. I grabbed it and picked it off my gum. It wasn't blood then. Really strange. I looked down at his body. He had no head. There was just a pink slab of guts or his neck organs, or something draining from the hole on his shoulders. I said "Sean?" YEAH LIKE HE WAS GOING TO ANSWER! HE'S DEAD. I reflected on how what a nice guy he was and I was sad. Retarded. Before all this, we were at Homer's house. We were looking at all the cats, and we noticed that they all had fleas(Which they do). We were trying to vaccinate them. When we looked in the hair, the fleas were on the very end of the hair, and they looked nothing like fleas. They looked like tiny gnats. Retarded. The dream skipped or something. I was in the cafeteria, a kid named Dylan from my school was sitting next to me. I had my keyboard in my hands for some reason. He said, "Can I see that?" I really didn't trust him, because he is a really bad kid. He got suspended yesterday for having a pocket knife in school. I gave it to him anyway. He turned it on and started playing a pretty original song. It was amazing. I still remember it. I can play it now in waking life. Its easy. He was hitting the wrong notes, so obviously, my brain is not smart when it comes to that. I looked down at him smiling at how this was such an awesome song. It really was a cool song. I woke up I think.
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