Voices

15.07.2012My Sister is Demonic again (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I remember in the dream that my sister <PERSON> was some sort of demon. I do not know how, but she would trick people (mostly kids) into doing bad things and becoming like herself. I remember that she got me and my mom alone in an old schoolhouse. She was trying to "entice" me to do bad things. Almost like that voice in the back of your head that goes, "It is okay, no one will see you." At first she compelled me, and I shared half of her... demonic spirit. But then I think my mom stepped in. She helped me. I cannot remember what happened, but I do remember that my mom and I were spying on <PERSON> to see where she was going. We walked about 10 yards behind her, hiding behind buildings to avoid being seen. When all of a sudden, a young lady thought to be her friend walked up to her. I also noticed the woman had on a police's uniform. "Uh oh." My mom breathed. I cannot remember what happened next. 15.07.2012Underwater (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID We were at some sort of camp I believe. I was with a couple of people I did not know. The first day of camp, the councelors took us out to a flooded area. It was about 2 feet over our heads, so we had to tread water most of the time. The councelors let us swim in this, I do not know why though. I remember there being a creek in the middle of the flooded area. That part was the deepest, and it was kind of creepy looking if you looked down in there. Whenever you swam over the creek to get to the other side of the water, you often brought a 3 foot long, pirahna looking thing with you. (They did not bite, though) He would often stay around the water where you were until the councelor threw him back into the creek, only to come out again. I swam over the creek. Luckily, no fish came with me. There was a bank on the side I was on (the left side, according to where our councelors were, who were on the right side of the creek) I climbed up the steep bank, grabbing for roots or anything that would hold me up so that I would not fall back into the water. The rest of the part was very steep, but if you got to the very top of the bank, you could slide down a waterfall. I decided against this, knowing my councelor would probably reprimand me for doing so. I climbed back down and eased myself into the water. I swam back over the creek and brought one of those pirahna fish with me. I went underwater to look at it. It had long teeth sticking out from its mouth, and yes, it was 3 feet long. I saw my councelor bend down and pick it up, throwing it back to the creek. Staying underwater, I looked toward some kind of skinny rock that stood above water, but was also below. A girl was sitting there, on the floor, back against the rock, minding her own business. I felt sorry for her. Then the dream ended.