Date of dream: Sunday, December 26, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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I was driving around LG/BK with Sam and some other people. I was trying to drive Sam home but she didn't know how to get there and neither did I. Each time we got to an intersection I'd turn in a random direction, hoping that I'd eventually become familiar with the surroundings. I finally ended up turning right and coming upon some BK train tracks that don't really exist. I was now riding a bike alone on a road but I had to brake suddenly to avoid hitting some rabbits and birds. I kept on riding and there were many animals in the street.
I eventually ended up at south campus and the halls were teeming with animals. In place of the study hall room was an open gate to the zoo and the animals were escaping. There was a large variety of animals, including many small backyard animals. It was hard maneuvering my bike through the school because there were even worms on the ground.
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Date of dream: Monday, December 20, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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I was a blonde girl in a group of crime-fighting heros. For some reason we needed to get to the top of a skyscraper. They told me that our tanks had wheels that could grip onto practicaly smooth surfaces, so it was my job to drive them up the huge building. I was to hold onto the machine with no harness or safety net. If I fell, I would die.
The tank started rolling up the building and I followed. I was behind the vehicle but I didn't want to simply dangle from it. Instead, I held the tank and walked up the building perpendicular to the ground. However, around halfway up the building, the tank began lurching to a stop every time my feet contacted the building. Apparently any opposing pressure to the tank's upward climb compromised its grip. I didn't want the tank to slide backwards or fall off the building altogether, so I stopped touchingthe building and instead just dangled.
When we reached the top I had to grab onto the edge of the roof and hang there. I was wearing a heavy backpack, so I tried sliding my right leg over the edge to pull myself up. However, gravity was abnormal. Gravity was pulling me up and down, so that it felt like I could either fall down to the ground or up into the sky (as if it were a new down).
Although I was panicked, I finally managed to pull my legs onto the roof and lean forward, clutching the rooftop. I felt very disoriented, so I shut my
eyes and tried to feel where gravity was really pulling me. I pictured myself on top of the building with the ground below me, and finally I felt like I wouldn't fall up into the sky.
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There's more to the dream but the details are sketchy. Four other people joined me but somehow we were back on the ground. My gym teacher was there and she was saying we had to go back on some missions up the building. Then we started asking her about real life stuff like obtaining enough skill points in gym.
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Date of dream: Sunday, December 05, 2004
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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Lucid Intent? No
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There were police snipers and canine units in the windows of a building. They were watching the roof of a building across the way. On the roof were figures in black robes with large fake heads. The heads were partially covered by hoods, but they looked like skulls with large flowers, like the characteristic Day of the Dead calabazas. They stood on the roof, but their slow, fluid movements made it look like they were floating.
The police dogs began barking wildly as soon as the figures appeared. The police readied their guns at the window. However, they weren't able to shoot the figures - they escaped back into the windows. The cops rushed out of the building into a small downtown area much like LG, but with a parking lot on one side of the sidewalk, shops on the other.
The skull figures had become a legend in town and it was common to see imposters sitting in the local cafe or other store for amusement. Eventually the police started noticing that their movements were too fluid to be humans in costumes, so they realized the skull people were up to something.
They began following the skulls around town and watched them as they entered shops. Eventually the skulls starting harming people or stealing. Then I was walking along the road with X. We saw two young boys inside a store after close and they exclaimed that it was unlocked. We were worried and
soon enough, the skulls came and tried entering the door. I don't remember if we or the police shot the skull or simply kept tabs on it.
There was one going into every store. After a while, I was with Mr. Greg S. and he wanted to check into the store where he was working his part-time job. For some reason it looked like a bakery or pizzeria instead of where he really worked. As we moved onto another store I noticed a small dog resembling Niko sniffing around the door of Mr. S's work.
I told Mr. S about dog and he said it was a bad sign. As we looked out the window we saw a skull figure carrying something from the store we'd just been in. It looked like a wad of pizza/bread dough, but for some reason this meant something grave for us. The fact that we now knew the skulls were entering stores and taking things out was terrifying.
I ran out and was with X again (or Mr. S turned into him?). He tried shooting the skull figure but it got into a car and stared at us. Its oversized face appeared to be smiling at us before it drove away somewhere. I then noticed the little dog sniffing and whimpering at the door of the museum. I went to
the doors and saw the two young boys inside. When I pushed on the door it opened a little.
I was about to yell to X when I turned and saw a black SUV with a skull figure in it right behind where X was. The skull figure was leaning against the window holding a machine gun pointed at me. I tried to scream to X to save me but I couldn't form any words. I didn't know what to say, so I dropped into a crouch and covered my head, hoping the skull figure would shoot out the glass door above my head.
No such luck. The figure aimed the gun at me and I finally yelled for X to look up, because for whatever reason my mouth wouldn't form the words "behind you," and I began pointing wildly at the car. Then I woke up with my heart racing.
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