Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 8/6/2016
By Bito
I was on a plane. I don't exactly remember where I was going but that's besides the point. There was a lot of conflict on the plain. It all started when I was pointing laser points at people. lol I would never do that in public... At least not on a plain. After a while Hussein, my brother, starts arguing with a kid that was half his age. This didn't strike me as abnormal because he tends to be quite unreasonable 4/5 times. We were on a plain. No body was saying anything about all the noise. I didn't think Hussein would fight this little kid so I tried to go to sleep. I opened my eyes and the little kid was really trying to start a fight with my brother and his brother who was only a little older than his younger trouble-maker was also trying to get in with the fight so before anything got way out of hand I stood up. Told Hussein to just keep quite. He was seated towards the conflict so I sat him down on my right next to the window and the kid sat down, his brother didn't say anything. I was pretty proud that I handled it that quick. I had a hoodie on, I put the hood over my mouth. There was a mirror on my left and when I looked at my reflection, I didn't have my mouth covered. I looked at my hands and the dream was so vivid that I would never had thought that I was dreaming so I tried the nose plug and yup I was dreaming but I was still on the plane and changing the dreamscape doesn't come naturally to me and instead I takes away my reasoning, making me unconscious. So instead of doing something Jurassic and jeopardizing my lucidity, I got up off my seat, ran to the door and jumped out of the plain. I knew it was night time but i wanted to skydive!! I could see a well lit city below me and fireworks over a building that looked like the Eiffel Tower. I was either in Vegas or Paris. I could feel the wind on my face and pushing up against me. I started worrying about hitting the ground because I know I can feel the pain. I've always have! In my mind I was still sleeping on the plain. Ever since I knew I was dreaming I was thinking oh I must still be on the plain... A dream within a dream... INCEPTION but it's not over there. I get closer to ground level and I started thinking oh man I need to get back on the plain. I try going up but it was so dark i couldn't see anything above me. I closed my eyes really hard and when I opened them I was still on the plain but everyone was gone and I didn't know I was still dreaming. The plane had landed but I woke up before I could get off. When I woke up swoozie was in my living room. it didn't really strike me as abnormal for some reason but I knew he liked stories and he's a big youtuber so I told him about everything, the dream, the dream within a dream, becoming lucid in the dream with the dream and so on. So basically I was still dreaming. I could say that all these were false awakenings but that's just boring. "Waking" up in your bed isn't the same as "waking" up in spot you were dreaming. So I guess I had 1 lucid, 1 false awakening, AND 1 INCEPTION. Crazy!!!! I didn't ever wake up for real in this dream. It just because I had another dream but I wasn't lucid. I was at a restaurant with someone I didn't recognize and I'm not normally greedy but she was buying everything expensive and I didn't know her so I thought this was like our first date so I was DEFINITELY paying the bill. When the waiter came with the bill, I was so stressed that it finally woke me up.