Log #3

"All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream."

Dream (BORING):

The dream started off with me following my mother in a car to a parking deck. I lost sight of her, so continued to travel up the parking deck. On the 3rd floor, the roads became thinner and thinner, and turns became 180 degrees, rising up, only big enough for a bike. For some reason though my car was able to climb the deck and reach a longggggg road at the top. There was a man at the end of the road but the dream quickly changed.

Dream (Almost lucid!):

We were in the woods, driving back from somewhere. We were in a type of van. Suddenly we ended up in a neighborhood with HUGE houses. We were met with another van that had 10 people in it. They jumped out of the car, looking like rebels from a 3rd world country. They began running towards our van. They wanted someone in the van. They began to attack. We all jumped out of the car. I began to run for some reason. I felt as though I was a very important person to the people I was being escorted by. On the right side of the street were all the tall buildings. The other side was a trench like dip after the curb. I jumped into the trench. I peeked over the curb to see most of the houses on fire, and shots being fired. It was an all out war. I actually saw one fight in particular. I can't put the whole fight together, though, I know that it was 2 vs 1.Two of the "rebels" vs a man I was in the car with. He used a katana. He won, but sacrificed himself for me. Right after he died, two of my other escorts got pushed down right in front of the curb I was peeking over. I was going to get up and help them, but one of them looked back and shook his head. They were both executed.

I heard a loud noise and looked to my left. There was a robot standing there. It was a EUREKA-7 looking robot. It held its arms up and emitted a loud sound. One of the houses in front of it began to open , revealing a huge ship. The robot, as agile as an Olympic gymnast, jumped onto the ship and hung on with one hand. The ship took off.

After that, i rolled back down in the hill, curled up, for exactly five days. Everyday I heard the rebels come back to search for me, even though I was in plain sight, they never found me. I would hear "look over there, there's blue liquid, this is where it happened".

Note: I bet you're wondering how this dream is somewhat lucid. Well, as it turns out, I've had this dream once before! About three seconds before I awoke, I realized...I've had this dream before. I knew I was dreaming. Even though it was three seconds, it's a start!


Till tomorrow,

William.