Hooded

Nonlucid, lucid, partially lucid March 17, will: Entered a dream using the WILD method, with difficulty. I felt like I was floating in the air, and then I was floating on the ocean, rocking with the waves, looking up at the sky. It was very relaxing. I could hear the waves and wind, which I think was actually my breathing. Then I was swinging upside down by a rope, from a tree over the driveway. There was a party around me. I was not lucid. My sister was annoyed at me. She and her friends left in a car. I walked into the garage and to the front yard. I became lucid again, and flew around the trees in the yard. I remembered one of my goals, to ask a cat if it could be my dream guide. I saw one cat but it was not one I wanted to ask. Inside the house, I asked our oldest cat, <PERSON>, if he could be my dream guide. I told him to do something specific for yes or no. He just meowed and acted like a normal cat. I told him that he could talk because this was a dream, but he did not. In the kitchen, I smashed a statue on the ground and sprayed water on the walls and soaked a hand-made thing hanging on the wall. The paint began to run. I sprayed the water on an electric device and felt an electric shock. Then I met other dreamers. One guy was on the counter. I was not fully lucid and I was acting strange. I apologized and explained that I was not in full control. Another guy wanted to show me something. He opened the grandfather clock, moved one of the weights to the face of the clock, somehow, and did something with one of the hands. The clock began to play a little tune because of what he did. I said "that is awesome," and asked how he figured that out. He was just messing around and discovered that the clock would do that. I said that some things in dreams are very cool, while some things are not (scary things, for example). I was about to leave. The guy said "see you later." So I asked for his name so I could find him again, either in a dream or in waking life. He asked if I wanted his email, but I said I could not remember something like that. I told him that in waking life I am rather quite. He told me his name and gave me a small piece of paper with Egyptian writing on it. It also had his "name" on it, as a symbol that looked like a beetle, or a sea turtle. Basically it was just an oval with two curved lines sticking out the sides. The guy had a short beard and longish dirty blond hair. I said "where will this be when I wake up?" He said it will be "behind my ear," or "a tug at my ear," and I will see it "on the hood of a car," like the car's logo symbol. I put the paper in my pocket. I left the house through a window, and flew and smashed through glass walls of another house. I saw my family at a dinner table. I kept going and said "bye fucks!" I floated near a place where there use to be woods. There were ghost-like people there, suffering. The woods had been cursed, or poisoned.