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I remembered the pre-WBTB dreams as I was falling asleep at bedtime the next night! I was reviewing the dreams, and realized I did not remember DJing them...ah HAh, those are the missing dreams! Even if they are a bit fragmented by now, I hated losing the entire first half of the night. + DO flying view of telephone poles covered with intertwined cable TV cables, some narrator is talking about the cables. with a small girl (and my wife?), the girl smiles/opens her mouth showing large teeth, rectangular chicklet style, with amber/gold lookign teeth, the woman tells the girl not to pull on her teeth, they should last her a long time. + in a grocery store, I seem to work there, I am flying at high speed up on top of the hanging flourescent lights and swooping down near the floor. Something about eating a tall chocolate cake. + outdoors in a parking lot, I am pushing a huge cauldron of soup in a body of water. + inside a tall large garage. Some other guy is sitting in his car, when I walk behind it he starts the ignition. I am thinking a bit about the dangers of being in a closed space with a working car (?). I drive a strange vehicle that is hard to drive towards the garage door, there is a guy there and there is some conversation. unintentional WBTB loud truck outside again for 30 minutes idling enging BTS interrupted by wife tossing and getting up and sighing But made it back to sleep and had some very vivid dreams including a super clear LD. details later + LUCIDD 211 LD#211 I am moving in between rooms in a house, like one living room to another living room. I jump float/fly/glide from the entrance of the second room to the far wall where there is a low buffet cabinet, and I twist in the air to land with my butt on the top, facing now the middle of the room. I stand up on my feet and make another jump/float/glide low across the floor to where I was standing before in the first room. I am pretty sure I am dreaming, I do a nose pinch and get lucid. I think what I want to do. I am in an entry room of a house, the front door is in front of me to the right, facing me, I see the door knob and the deadbolt lock. I am thinking of going outside. Directly in front of me is a narrow, long kitchen (I am standing on the long axis) with a woman at the far end like doing dishes at the sink. I think I want to get out of here before she turns and sees me. I remember my goal to travel to [<PERSON> imaginary universe] Amber via trump card, reach into my right pocket and feel a card/plastic bag there, pull it out but before I can look at it the woman is now facing and walking towards me. It is my [deceased] mother. All thoughts of Amber or going outside are swept away, I have been wanting another visit with her for a long time. We approach each other, she looks young (40's) and in fabulous health, she is smiling, I say "you look young and great!". I hug her and start crying and tell her I miss her so much. I kiss the top of her head. I look at her and ask her, "What should I be doing?" I am watching her face while she answers, it seems to transform and morph a bit but it remains the face of an old woman, and I realize I do not understand the words she is saying. I hug her again and realizing she is crying now along with me, and I wonder a bit at why she is doing that. Then the dream fades, a phone call has woken me. ARGH!