Thursday, 2/7/13 Bed 11:30pm - 6:45am DR 3:09 I am modding posts DR 4:07 Visiting gramma in <PERSON> I am standing on a bank of a wide river with an engineer. They are filling up the flat plain with more water. I look to the right and there is a huge tidal wave of muddy water coming closer. It is winter time. People are throwing 4 squares of plastic to the water and putting a plastic sheet to top of them to make a raft. I put some MREs on the raft and we are filling up watter bottles. The wave is soming faster now and it is closer. DR I am telling my mom that I just woke up from a 15 min lucid. I recall flying in the air, chasing one DC flying on a stick and asking him who he is. I remember realizing that my lucid is nice and long and it started to destabilize as I was saying that. My mom joined LDing forum and I am reading responses to her post. DR I am walking through a yard with freshly planted vegetables. There is a few plants pulled out of the ground, with roots and dirt still on it. I pick one up and start eating the dirt, while I ment to eat the green part. It tastes gross. I am helping the gardener and I toss these pulled out plants into a garbage container. Then i realize, he probably just did not plant them yet, so I take them out of trash can. As I am walking away, my feet are sinking good 5 inches into the wet ground. I just watched <PERSON> and <PERSON> so the flying and eating dirt is most likely from it. DR 6:40 I am called back to work at 10pm to work on stuff that was cancelled earlier. I drive there thinking about rain that is suppose to start.
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