interesting dream of mine

[anarchyhollow]

About 4 days ago, i woke up to a memory of the most vivid dream. I've been infatuated/scared with it since. Here is what i wrote down in my dream journal:

Andrew (my best friend) and i had set up over phone that i was going to jack Angelos (a nearby music store that has bongs) for pricey bongs. I was walking down the street at night by myself, pondering the situation. I was thinking that it might all be a dream, and that i might not of called andrew for the getaway. Immediately i was shifted into a hippy van with Jessica (a neighbor friend of mine that i really like) and we were smoking pot. I decided to steal this kids bike who's house we were in front of. I stole the bike, rode around on it for a while, then decided not to take it and to just leave it there. I was shifted into Angelos (the music store) where i was looking at nice bongs with my empty backpack on. I slid open the glass case and rapidly started loading bongs and bubblers into my backpack. I walked to the door, panicked because of the alarm system, set my backpack next to the door, and left. I was shifted into late night in front of Angelos, which appeared to be closed with nobody inside. I thought about how my friend Andrew might trade me a few ounces of salvia for a bong. A young male and female walked by as i opened the door to Angelos (even though it was closed). I picked up my backpack and somehow handed it to the female outside of the theft alarm, then she handed it back to me, she laughed and walked off with the male. I began to run slowly away from the store, being weighted down by all of the glassware. When i was about 150 feet away from the store, a large dark skinned (mexican looking) man with long dred locks yelled "Marcus R****! The police are going to cross paths with you!". For some reason i figured he read my name on the backpack and somehow tried setting me up to get caught. I proceeded to run, very very slowly and the guy was catching up to me. He then stopped and disappeared. I knelt down on the ground and opened up my backpack and removed a little broken red bong and layed it on the street. I was shifted back into my house, in the living room, and i sat on the computer. I heard a knock on my back patio door (which is inaccessible to public), and somehow i knew it was the kid who i stole the bike from's mom. I told my sister to go answer the door and to tell her that i was somebody else and that i wasn't here. The thing was, was that the lady could see me on the computer from where she was, so my sister let her in. She walked towards me with an uneasy face, and sat down next to me. She proceeded to give me really odd looks without saying a word. I woke up.

This was such an odd dream to me. First of all it was way more vivid than most dreams i have, and i could hear my thoughts in the dream exactly. Secondly, i'm not a person to steal like that (yet i do some illegal smoking activity otherwise), and the big man yelled my first and last name "Marcus R****, the police are going to cross paths with you!". Him saying that has had me nervous, like it was a sign or something. I was also thinking about how in the dream i asked myself if it was a dream (and if i would have said yes, i could have gone lucid and taken control), and i denied it because it was too real. I have yet to have a lucid dream, so this is a huge stepping point.

Hehe, another thing worth mentioning, is last night (the 30th) i went to this really good college party and late at night it got busted up by the cops. I was really really drunk and had to walk past the cops to my vehicle. I then had to come back to the house to use a phone, and a lady cop told me no, to leave. So i left :p

[Astral-Jas]

don't drive drunk though, not a good idea. Good dream! I love the big ones, I have a few a month that are big like that.