Date of dream: Monday, October 11, 2010
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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Hunter has agreed to drive me to school this morning, since I told him I would help him with something. He pulls up, and I'm surprised at how huge his truck is. It's a nice, black pickup with large wheels. I like it. I climb in. It feels weird riding with him, since we aren't really friends or anything.
We pull into the school parking lot. Alot of the other trucks/cars are big, too. I'm watching Hunter drive. He's decent looking, but not my type at all. He has pretty blue eyes.
He parks the truck, and starts talking to his friends out of the window.
Additional Comments:
I have no real relationship with Hunter. He sits next to me in one class, and we hardly even talk. Regarding the rides, most of the guys have trucks here.
Date of dream: Thursday, May 27, 2010
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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My dreams for the past few nights have been consisting of people that..are unsual for me to have..in my dreams. I'm pretty sure I haven't had any dreams with these people in them before. The dreams tend to be a little odd-feeling. I only remember a few parts from each.
Night 1 - 5/24/10 Haley is standing at my front door, smiling and asking for something.
I haven't seen or talked to her in years, even though she used to be one of my casual friends and we live in the same neighborhood. I never really cared for her that much.
Night 2 - 5/25/10 I am sitting with Jazmine and Arminda at a new school. They already go there, but I am new. I keep looking around nervously, trying to watch everything going on. The colors are very bright. Everybody is happy.
I haven't seen them in years, or really talked to them since I moved away. Sometimes I get upset and wish I was back there with them, because I would've liked the school I was supposed to go to, and I had more friends there.
Night 3 5/26/10 - Vanessa comes to my house and asks if she can stay for awhile, because she was kicked out of her house. I let her stay.
I see her everyday in one class. I don't really talk to her that much, and we're not exaclty friends. She is a cool person, but she has alot of issues and things that I don't need in my life. These days, I don't really have girl friends anymore.
Night 4 - 5/27/10 Nicole is prancing around the art room, being annoying. Her voice is so aggravating. Patrick loves me, though. It's weird, because he still acts like we don't know eachother. It makes me happy to see him.
Nicole is in my art class, and she is very childish. The way she is in my dream is exactly like real life. Patrick is the boyfriend of my friend Alex's sister, Becca. He's a senior, she's a freshman. I've never spoken to him. Whenever he sees me though, he looks at me, like he wants to get to know me. He seems to go out of his way to be able to see me in the halls. He's attractive, but not someone I'd ever see myself getting close to; the football jock.
Date of dream: Sunday, March 01, 2009
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Lucid Intent?
No
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I'm in a restaurant. I'm sitting at a booth. I notice a good friend of mine with a girl I've never met before; she's his date. He doesn't notice me at all. Suddenly, sirens are going off; fire alarms. Water is pouring out from the sprinklers, and we shuffle out towards the hallways, which are now extremely crowded. The hallways are now my school hallways; I see people I know shoving to get away. I can tell that the fire is getting bigger, even though I never see it.
We stumble out into the football field and people are rushing everywhere. Some are sitting in the bleachers. Now, I'm flying through the sky and goalpost. I look down at everybody, trying to find the guy from the restaurant. I don't see him. I land on the ground and go through a set of doors. I'm still trying to get away from the fire, even though it cannot get me.
As I run through the doors, the room turns to an angle. I slide down on the white tile and hit the wall in the corner. I look up, and see a check-in desk for a hotel; getting a room seems to be the solution to escaping the fire. The guy and his date are arguing with the hotel manager, a large African-American woman. Since they are yelling at her, she doesn't give them a room. Security escorts them out; I'm worried about the guy.
As I walk up to the manager, I smile in a friendly way. I know her, and have been to the hotel before. "Here you go, sweetie" she says with a big smile, "You take care." I take the key, and go up the stairs to my room. The walls are tan and the furniture is modern. I can see a city through the window. I set my purse down that I had been carrying, and go out of my room to walk around the hallways. I see the guy, and he sees me. He is worried, and we hug.
Suddenly, the lights go dim. The hallways are empty excpet for us. There's something trying to chase us, but we don't know what it is. We don't see it at all. We run through the hallways, and go up and down the elevators; trying to get away, but never really going anywhere.
Additional Comments:
The restaurant/hotel is unfamiliar, as is the hotel manager and the guy's date. The hallyways in the restaurant are from my middle school; the football field from high school. I've never had any bad experiences with fires.
