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Last week: Jealous I am walking on some landing outside by some steps while looking at FB on my phone. I am at <PERSON>'s profile and I see that she commented on one of my friend's status. For some reason this makes me insanely jealous. I put the phone down and am overwhelmed by jealousy that i find i cannot breathe. I am running down the steps struggling to breathe. At th ebottom I calm myself down and realize there is no reason to be jealous. Lucid I am walking in a street kind of like Kensington in calgary. I see a group of thugs that mean to hurt me or something. So I run into a building super fast and up 100 flights of stairs. Being able to do so makes me lucid. I quickly turn a corner and look for the other set of steps in case the group follow me. I do not find the steps. Instead I explore the living room that I am in. I go to a mirror and try to use it as a teleportation device. My hands at first touch glass. I look away and then back and see the same mirror, but now I can see depth on the other side. I reach my hands in and there is no glass. A few inches in I touch a semi solid invisible barrier which turns everything in the mirror a brownish hue. I start pushing through it when I wake up. <PERSON> again In a black space with her. I feel her energy pushing me away as if she wants to be left alone. Through her eyes In this dream I am watching through <PERSON>'s perspective. I am tied up with chains on each limb and strung up. I am in a cage surrounded by what appears to be a giant disco ball? wtf. There is a psycho man there but he looks like me (MoSh). He is laughing like a lunatic. This week: sped up Bunch of dreams that are sped up. in one me and <PERSON> are getting <PERSON> out of the giant ball in a huge gunfight. In another I am <PERSON> again running from scary people, they chase me in and out of rooms and I jump off lots of landings to get away from them, suddenly the whole place shatters and I begin falling. later I am me again with <PERSON> and some friends at a house party of something, more just like sitting in a room and joking around. ? Some vague dream with my brother in it. More <PERSON> shorts In one dream we are walking towards my old house in olds. We are dressed the same as the night we first hung out. This time we are holding hands, it is like we are both trying to go back in time and change the results. In another we are kneeling before <PERSON>. He taps our shoulders with a palm branch, me first then her. Did we just get married in a dream?!?!?!?!? No, I think it is just a blessing.