Date of dream: Friday, January 25, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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I was in a gymnasium with nothing but strangers. A big birthday party was happening for a boy turning 15. Mick Jagger was on stage, but no one seemed to recognize him. He was playing really racy Rolling Stones songs, and again, no one recognized what was happening. I thought it was really funny because he was singing songs not meant for a teen and getting away with it.
He stepped off stage and walked by me. I said I recognized him, and he told me to keep it low because he wanted to see how much he could get away with. He got in a car inside and was driven off. Then another car pulled up. The driver seemed frustrated. The person he was driving was Roger, the alien from "American Dad."
Roger was disguised as someone with a flattened head, and he was barking orders to the driver. The driver rolled his eyes and sighed. Then Mick Jagger came up in a similar car with an annoyed driver. I said I knew who he was, and Mick said he wanted to see how much the driver could take. He ordered the driver to do something unusual, though I don't remember what it was. The driver was clearly at his end, but he just followed orders. Mick smiled at me as they drove toward the stage.
Date of dream: Sunday, January 13, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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I was in a gym for some kind of summer camp, except I was the age I am now. It was in Kayenta, and some of my former classmates were there. I had two backpacks and set them next to the wall where everyone else's bags were.
Some people were playing basketball. I got up to play, but I was terrible. I didn't have any arm strength, so all my shots were too far right or left, and none went far enough. I shot a few times and missed terribly, so I gave up. This made me angry too. I tried shooting at another basket, one of the baskets on the side of the court for practice, and I did badly there too.
That made me really angry, so I took my prescription sunglasses off my head and bent the frame and threw them to the ground. I kicked them around, and one of the lenses fell out. The other lens cracked, and a piece of it broke off. Then I was upset with myself for ruining good sunglasses. I picked up the lens that fell out and put it in front of my right eye. My vision got slightly clearer, but my eyes weren't as bad as they really are.
I decided to take a shower. I went to my backpacks and grabbed some clothes. I found a button-up shirt but didn't want to wear it. A woman I went to high school with was standing near me and started talking to me. She was wearing the same shirt I didn't want to wear. We talked about that strange camp. She asked if I was going to attend the Britney thing. I said no, even though I didn't know what it was.
I grabbed my things for the shower, stuffing my socks, watch, glasses and wallet in my shoes. The former classmate took off her pants and was wearing some weird kind of black underwear. I wondered why she would take her pants off in the gym.
Then a video started playing on a white screen on the wall. It was a bad space movie with Britney Spears and some terrible male actor. They were in a spaceship that was crashing on a planet. The actor was talking in a monotone voice. The ship crashed, but the effects were awful, and I decided to leave and take a shower.
Date of dream: Monday, December 03, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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My brother and I were on the island of Palm Beach. We were riding our houses to different mansions. Somehow we were invited to one, which was Hugh Hefner's. My brother kept riding his bike, but I came in. I texted him and said where I was, but I couldn't think to spell "Hugh" correctly.
Hefner showed me around the grounds. He had large, open areas in his yard, and next to his house he had tall hedges than lined pathways. I thought one would lead to a hedge maze. I had a notebook, and I took notes on the place. He saw that I was writing, and he asked what I was writing. I said I had Spanish homework and couldn't figure out how to conjugate a verb.
He said to hold on. He left and got a groundskeeper, who was a woman who had a child with her. I forget what the word was that I wrote down, but it actually was a name I'd heard. She told me that it's just like any other verb, except you can also add "-ito" as a suffix. So I wrote that down. She left, and we continued the tour of the grounds.
He led me to an opening that had a view of the rest of the island on one side and the ocean on the other. There was a hill on the island, and I said it must be really pretty there when it snows. Then I remembered it's Florida. I felt like an idiot, and Hefner laughed at me. I turned around and saw that the ocean had really high, choppy waves.
Then we were inside his mansion. He showed me a kitchen preparation area and the dining room. They didn't seem huge and fancy, but I knew the rest of the house was. I considered taking pictures but didn't. I texted my brother again. Hefner left the room but was OK that I stayed there. I started noticing odd things, so I tweeted that I saw them. There was a counter top with jars on it. One jar just had a toenail clipping in it. One had a tiny magician's head. I tweeted both of those.
