July 19, 2010 Slept between 12am-10am (Al right!) 12am-4-something am FOOD! I was in a food market, literally surrounded by food. Inner world! I do not remember anything before this scene, but I remember standing inside his gorgeous beach house. I could see a white, sandy beach and blue ocean out my living room windows. The walls were a an interesting shade of blue. Like, almost turquoise, but not quite (I will have to see if I can build this room in sims 3 later). The floors were wood and my furniture was white. The windows were edged in white trimming. It was warm and relaxing. I recall something being said about this being my inner world house, but I cannot remember if it was told to me by <PERSON>, or whether I declared it myself. Here is the Sims 3 rendition... 4am-6am <PERSON>. I sat on the couch for a few minutes reflecting on my beach house and thinking about asking <PERSON> to come into more regular dreams to tell me I am dreaming. Went back to sleep. Naughty dream I had a naughty dream involving <PERSON>. 'Nough said! False awakening My alarm beeped for my WILD. I saw that <PERSON> was awake and told him about the dream I had. He thought that middle of the night sex would be an appropriate response. I kept thinking, "But what about my WILD, I will be too awake!" (Priorities?) My alarm beeped again and I realized it was a false awakening with a "Oh, thank god! I did not miss the WILD!" (Definitely insane) 6am-7am-ish WILD fail. Got into SP, used music as an anchor. This part went just fine. Transition fail again. I was getting some HI, and decided to try to use it, but it was not really happening. I remember thinking to myself, "Give me a scene so I can walk in it!" my brain responds, "Here is a forest path!" Nothing would solidify and I was having troubles visualizing it and keeping it stable. I also tried the roll out technique, but no luck. I tried floating out too, which actually almost worked, but no sight. Just before an hour was up, I went back to bed. 7am-10am Once again, I do not remember anything before this, other than becoming lucid. I looked up at the sky and thought, "Let us not fly, it tends to destabilize my dream if I do it straight away." I suddenly remembered <PERSON> chat from last night and saying that the intermediate task would be a cinch because I transform into Sailor Moon all the time, so I did! I held my hands up to my chest where my brooch would be, and my clothes glowed and flashed into the sailor fuku I found myself on an office floor. full of people. Grey floors and an escalator nearby. (Lost lucidity a bit, here) Amongst the DC's were the other senshi. I stood with them for a bit. Something specifically involving <PERSON> and <PERSON> here, but I cannot recall it. We moved with the group to a lower plaza where there was shopping to be done. Also cannot recall much, here. But it seemed like we were there to party. Then, we are on a beach. I am beckoned to by <PERSON>, a character in a soap opera I watch. He and <PERSON> are uncovering a nefarious plot being concocted by <PERSON>. I get a flash that there is a hidden relationship going on between <PERSON> and <PERSON> (fits with the show). We are hunched behind a car. <PERSON> has this other woman with him around this camp fire. I vaguely recall that he hit her. Something happens and he discovers us. I closed my eyes and snapped my fingers to teleport away! When I opened my eyes, I was standing back on the floor we had started on, with the grey tiles and the escalator. "Oops! I did not mean to go back this far!" I thought to myself. There were some administrative ladies behind a desk, looking at me funny. I remember saying something to them about forgetting something and laughing; all embarrassed.
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