So i was sitting on the floor of my workplace with the bench pulled out behind me and i see these 7 Dark indigo sating bags filled with 'Ancient baby or small person human bones'. i was dividing all these bones into other colored bags and placing them on the bench behind me. I then took notice of myself and saw myself eating a bone. What could it mean?
Morning of December 31, 1999. Friday. I am with a group of about eight people, all of whom are unfamiliar and unknown to me. The setting is a partial house with typical indoor outdoor ambiguity. The people seem somewhat friendly and there is no conflict at any point. It is an informal social atmosphere. Eventually, there is at least one lion walking around near the perimeter of what is implied to be the house. It looks our way a few times but there is never an implied threat. Still, I feel puzzled at times as to whether there should be a wall present between us and the lion. The other people do not comment on its presence. Indoor outdoor ambiguity is likely the result of subliminal awareness of the differences between being conscious in waking life and being unconscious in the dream state, as a wall is otherwise liminal space division autosymbolism, the waking space between the incomplete fictional dream self identity and the conscious self identity. RAS modulation (dominating RAS mediation triggered by delayed consciousness reascension) remains inactive here, as there is no event regarding the lion, which otherwise remains a passive emergent consciousness factor. All this is saying is that RAS does not detect a possible threat in my immediate environment as I am sleeping. In childhood, concern over a wild animal getting into my Cubitis home was a recurring waking alert factor by way of RAS modulation, though such dreams were not nightmarish, as they only held sustained concern until my dream faded. It is a biological mechanism related to survival instinct, though additionally triggered by the lack of clarity of one’s environment in unconsciousness, especially upon an unfamiliar noise being subliminally perceived.
February 18, 2018. Ive had nightmares for the past 5 years, never a good dream. The dream I had last nite was one of the more terrifying ones. Our country was invaded, everyone was being shot and killed. My family was all killed except one of my grandsons who is 8. We were hiding and running from these military men in black trying to kill us. Most everyone were dead. We were hiding in an old dark house. I can't remember anything else
I was with a group of people on a trip and we stop in front of a house with torches and straw on the ground. We walked inseide the house and there was a stone silk like ground. We walked upon it a drums began to play as we walked.then water showed up along with flames that turned into stairs. Heading down like lava spewing out. And a demon like feature came out and looked at me with such liking like it wanted me to come with it. I freaked out and wanted to go,so I turn around and found myself in another room alone.as the people I came with one by one was tied up and lead down in the fire. Not burning but being tortured as I watched. I didn’t cry, just watched. Til the last one went down.i finally woke up from my sleep.
The dream starts with me camping in the middle of winter everything seems normal. I'm hanging out with one of my friends than all of a sudden he turns into a werewolf like thing and starts to attack me. I could not figure out what triggered him in the dream. I got away with scratches and bruises in my dream. Then I woke up.
In this dream, I am walking down the hall from the regular high school to my high school, SOAR. My teacher is sprinting towards me, "whats wrong" I ask? "Mmmm broke their leg" she replied. I nod and she keeps running. Two paramedics run past with a stretcher. I see a body covered by a white cloth on it except one of there legs is gone. I am unfazed by this. I turn down the hallway and see my friends Austin, Ylliana, Kimberly, and Maddie huddled up and mumbling. "Whats going on," I asked? "D`Angelo broke his leg," Austin said showing me the video. He bet that D`Angelo couldn`t do a backflip. In the video, D`Angelo was jumping up in slo-mo but then he falls fast and breaks his leg. I am not concerned untell I realize that he is my partner in the musical.
Our school is currently doing a musical play, the one we are doing is called Music man. In the dream, I was sitting in our choir room but there was nothing in it. No posters, risers, chairs or anything except for the chair I was sitting in. Sudently a wooden recorder appeared but I could not play it. The recorder was just like normal ones except there were holes on the front and the back. The leade in our play Malcolm also appeared in a chair in front of me, he started playing the same recorder. An for some reason he was fully dressed up as the main character Harold Hill, suitcase and all. He was staring straight at me while playing Waltz Of The Flowers. Malcolm was surprisingly good at playing this recorder.
Morning of February 19, 2018. Monday. In the first part of my dream, I notice a square hole in the floor in front of our couch, near the middle, about a third of the size of the couch. I consider that our youngest daughter might fall through if she is not paying attention, although the concern does not dominate my thoughts, as I also consider she would likely be aware of it for the most part. It seems to be late afternoon. The couch is in the wrong orientation. It is perpendicular to its real location, as it is on the west side of the lounge room facing east (where it has never been in reality) instead of being at the south edge of the lounge room facing north. Later, Zsuzsanna and I are in a fictional room that is oriented where our oldest son’s room would be in reality, though is implied to be a mostly featureless lounge room, though there are bookshelves present. Zsuzsanna remains on my left. I focus on what looks like water dripping from a small area of the ceiling. I somehow see through the ceiling and see a large hole in the roof (as if I had x-ray vision, a fairly common dream state trait), oriented to my right. I tell Zsuzsanna of this, remembering that a new roof had just been built onto our house (in reality) and this new one has already partly “dissolved”. I also notice a smaller hole in the roof near the far corner of the room. I strongly focus on the idea of rain and water coming down, and (without viable lucidity) see water pouring through the small narrow irregular hole in the ceiling. After this, I expect more water to come in near where the cat is sleeping in the far corner. A smaller amount of water than in the first instance comes through the ceiling near the corner and splashes the cat, but it does not seem that annoyed and remains in its position. I have a vague concern about books getting wet, but no more water comes through and I slowly wake. (The supposed rainwater event is more like someone quickly pouring water from a bucket from the two areas above the ceiling rather than a leak caused by rain or an even amount of water over time as it does not even seem to be raining when I look through the ceiling with x-ray vision, and then through the hole in the roof each time, as the sky is blue and cloudless.) My dream self’s first focus is on the hole in the floor. This represents neural OR gating relating to a subliminal focus on Zsuzsanna’s unconsciousness, as it is in the same location in front of the couch where Zsuzsanna sits in reality. However, when Zsuzsanna later appears in my dream, she remains on my left when subliminal autosymbolism of our real sleeping position is present. Vestibular System Personification is incidentally rendered as our youngest daughter in this case. There is no modulating RAS factor or personification thereof and my dream self’s concern is illusory and ambiguous as in many past dreams of this nature. The holes in the roof represent neural OR gating of my conscious self identity (which has featured in many past dreams as such), to my dream self’s right as I am sleeping on my left side, my right side more exposed to my real environment. The larger hole, closest to my dream self, opens to my consciousness precursor, the other, Zsuzsanna’s. Neural OR gating means that my conscious self is manipulating my dream, with my personified subconscious (dream self) being only subliminally aware of the implications (that is, without full recall of the dream state, as the subconscious level lacks viable intelligence and temporality). To clarify, my conscious self is subliminally aware of being in the dream state, though my dream self is not (and does not even recall what a dream is), though my dream’s autosymbolism is still based on a value of “one” (OR gate). This is why there is a hole in the roof and why my dream self can see it through the ceiling (liminal space divider, that is, a neural pattern between dream self and conscious self). The cat is a precursory emergent consciousness factor (as a common liminal space denizen). My dream self is aware of its autosymbolism, which links a thread to my conscious self identity of which tries to reinduce and sustain the dream state by willing it to rain. (Even though in real life, rain coming into our home after the roof was torn off was obviously a negative event.)
I noticed something slither into a hole in a couch, was curious and looked in, and then a different snake had come from another place. It was bigger and more greenish yellow. I wasnt afraid of it, (naturally would be) and it slithered on my arm, it wasnt the snake I saw enter the hole. Then the other snake came and someone put it on me, this was the original snake (pinkish) I saw slither into the hole. The 2 snakes were fist to fist facing each other, coiled on my arm, like Cleopatra bracelets, but the whole arm. Someone pushed them into each other, and pushed me down, I fell forward, falling more towards the right, on the large snake. I dont remember it biting me, but I felt it coil tighter on me, and I tried to stay relaxed. I went into deep meditation, very lucid dream state. I was in another place, peaceful calm. The same entity, (antagonist), that pushed me, woke me up from my meditation. I was upset, said I was deep in meditation, I looked at the large snake on my right and saw that it bit me and its mouth was on my hand biting me again. I saw it lift its head off the top of my hand. It did not hurt, and the marks were barely noticeable. I wondered what happened to the smaller snake, I wondered if the larger one ate it. I also thought, what if the venom from the snake put me into meditation. I think I fell back to sleep, and I woke up thinking about the snake.
Dreamt being by a pool with people then two big tigers appear out of nowhere in the pool / in front of me. They both reach out to me showing me some type of love. The bigger tiger was more in my face and could see his large teeth as he opened his mouth constantly as if he was trying to talk to me. The same tiger then puts his mouth/nose by my head/ear and makes a weird vibration noise as if it was telling me something. They jump back in the pool then leave, waking me up.
This afternoon I had a brief dream about my husband. Together the two of us were sitting in the kitchen. He was scrolling on his phone, & I was doing the same, & we were sharing a conversation about the events in our day. Randomly, my husband gets up & suggest that we should invite one of his friends over. In real life, I cannot stand this individual, but for the sake of my husband I tolerate him. In this dream I immediately burst into a stern chorus of no's just at the mere mention of this guy's name.
I had a dream that I had fallen asleep in my mother's room. I could see myself lying on the bed. All of a sudden I hear this odd noise that snatches me from my sleep. I spring up & I look around, curious to see what has startled me. As I turn to my right I notice this hunkered form crouched in front of my mother's dresser. It doesn't take me long to realize it's my grandma. Agitated, I ask her what she's doing. I can see that she's plundering through my mom's things. I ask her again. When she turns I discover this form isn't my grandma, but something else entirely. Something evil.
Morning of June 6, 2010. Sunday. I am in our living room at our present address. Over time, I become aware that someone else is present and had been in our kitchen and opening our refrigerator. It is near evening. I eventually notice that Mr. Bean (Rowan Atkinson) had fallen asleep on our couch and is holding a teddy bear. I become very annoyed at the imposition but I do not do anything about it. (The couch is in the wrong orientation. It faces south instead of north.) After a short time, I consider that it may be someone only pretending to be Mr. Bean (though I remain uncertain), though I remain annoyed. Today (on Monday, 19 February 2018), I will compare and contrast this 2010 dream with “Abraham Lincoln’s Teddy Bear” from April 28, 2017. In MBTB, the couch was incorrectly facing south, facing the left side of our bed, though in the correct room (living room). In ALTB, the couch was incorrectly facing west, facing the foot of our bed, in the wrong room (westernmost area of kitchen, nearest our bed). In MBTB, there was no sense of bilocation. In ALTB, there was a bilocation essence as another house seemed integrated within ours (though not focused upon as such by my dream self and different from a typical composite setting) in addition to a feeling of being in two locations at the same time. In MBTB, the time seemed to be near evening (though I am near the end of my sleep cycle in reality). In ALTB, it seemed a few hours before dawn (though I am near the beginning of my sleep cycle in reality). In MBTB, I saw Rowan as an imposer (RAS “intrusion”). In ALTB, I did not see Lincoln as an imposer (RAS inactive). In MBTB, Rowan had been awake at first and was active in our kitchen (prior to me identifying him later on our couch). In ALTB, Lincoln was inactive the entire time, sleeping in an alternate version of our kitchen. In MBTB, Rowan was parallel to our orientation in bed, but in the opposite direction. In ALTB, Lincoln was perpendicular to our orientation. In MBTB, I have no lucidity, but there is viable current conscious self identity, though I mostly see Rowan as his fictional Mr. Bean character rather than as the real celebrity who plays him. In ALTB, I am semi-lucid but I do not remember that Lincoln is a deceased historical figure. My dream self partly perceives him as a living celebrity, though not that famous. In MBTB, Rowan holds his teddy bear. In ALTB, I pick up Lincoln’s teddy bear from the floor and feel I should give it to Lincoln, but I do not, as I do not want to disturb him. (Teddy bears apparently did not exist in Lincoln’s time.) In MBTB, Rowan seems to be wearing pajamas (residual memory of having fallen asleep). In ALTB, Lincoln is wearing a suit (not yet entering deep sleep). In MBTB, Rowan is on his left side. In ALTB, Lincoln is on his right side. (In each case, it was the opposite of the side I was sleeping on.) The room is much darker in ALTB than in MBTB. In both dreams, I chose not to wake them. In both dreams, they are facing our bed, Rowen (head east) and Lincoln (head north). Rowan is oriented to the right in my view (most often waking orientation) and Lincoln to the left in my view (most often induction orientation). I can easily and justifiably conclude, in understanding the nature of RAS mediation, that Rowan was seen as imposing because it was time for me to wake. (Some RAS mediation to modulation is based on environmental noise and that seemed to be the case here as it usually is in intruder dreams). I did not see Lincoln as imposing and did not want to wake him, as it was near the beginning of my sleep cycle. I even wanted to make his sleep more comfortable (though literally “did not want to wake him”). All of the contrasting factors in each case reveal autosymbolism for the biological nature of RAS mediation, not waking life symbolism.
extra info: In real life my parents ar visiting the day after my dream at about 11am, is also have an appointment at 10am and 12am. I dreamed that all the clocks in my house showed different times. My watch said 12:32 and stood still. The clocks in the kitchen both showed different times but both around 7:30 am and de clocks in the living room around 10am. My parents were there so i knew it woud be around 11am since that is when their visit was planned so i thought i had missed my appointment at 10am. I asked them what time it was but their clocks were haunted as well. They were very relaxed but i was very stressed. I called my mother in law since i knew she would have the answer since she wasn't in my haunted house. She confirmed it was 10am so i hurried to my appointment.
I dreamed of my parents in a dark ugly room beneath the esrth's crust. The staircase down was cement with iron rails. They appeared subdued, confused and maybe angry as to why they were there. Our history is that they always hated me and were very abusive. I have no contact with them.
Last night I dreamed I flew out of state to a beach to visit a friend. I meet up with her and she never looked like anyone I have met before. She said she wanted to be an astronaut and when she told me this we tested a rocket with me as the pilot. I ended up breaching the atmosphere and orbiting the moon a few times. Returning into earth's atmosphere I land in a shark infested ocean between the beach my friend was on and an island. The water was pulling me and my inflatable raft down fast and my fear of being attacked by the sharks grew. I had to abandon the small raft and swim to the other Island. My friend somehow created a land bridge for me to walk over. Then the dream changed. I was still on the beach but I was staying in an Air B-n-B with my friend. However the house we rented was haunted by a ghost that tormented the mother and her youngest son. The son told me to go to the beach when it is light outside. So one time change later, I ask the mother about the beach and why the son came into my room. The mother told me about a college age girl named Miranda Moog that went swimming at night on her beach. In the middle of her swim it started raining and Miranda was only a few feet away from shore. Lightning struck the water as she struggled to get to shore. She was stunned in the water but managed to get to shore with what little strength she had left. She had died on shore and the tides carried her body away. the only thing left of her was her running shoes left on the beach. I spot a skeleton half buried in the sand wearing a navy hoodie and tight swim shorts. I ask the mom what Miranda was wearing when she went missing. She said a navy hoodie and black pants with a white stripe. I point to the skeleton and she stares at me wide eyed. The police arrive and put Miranda's bones in a box labeled "Moog's Bones." Then the ghost appears in front of me, smiles, mouths thank you, and than disappears.
I was in a darkened house that I’ve never seen before and I couldn’t shake this odd feeling. I was with a stern grandma figure and a mother figure in the house hold and I remember the mother figure being discouraged by something the grandma figure had said. I look down the hall way and saw a small door on the right wall with light coming from behind it. The mother figure and I walk towards it and inside was a small child maybe 6 months old giggling inside. Suddenly I’m in my own garage and there I see on the table a bright blue snake eating a brown snake.
Morning of February 18, 2018. Sunday. Explain Liminal Space I use the term “liminal space” for the waking space autosymbolism of consciousness reascension. As a general rule, what is considered as liminal space in waking life is literally liminal space in the dream state. Explain Porch as Liminal Space Explain PALS Explain Carport as Liminal Space A porch is my most common liminal space autosymbolism. As such, RAS Modulation (dominant RAS Mediation) often integrates with this setting, typically intrusively (from my dream self’s viewpoint). Explain Parking Lot as Liminal Space Explain Car Park as Liminal Space An open parking lot is another form of consciousness reascension autosymbolism. It is a more open form of RAS Mediation and typically less aggressive than enclosed liminal space settings. Explain Beach as Liminal Space A beach as autosymbolism for the waking space is more sustained than other forms of transitional autosymbolism and less likely to have RAS Modulation. Explain Liminal Space Divider A Liminal Space Divider is autosymbolism that symbolizes the division between the transient dream self identity and the whole conscious self identity. Explain Wall as Liminal Space Divider A wall is the most obvious Liminal Space Divider. Still, RAS mediation sometimes uses a wall, which may also be open or crashed through in RAS modulation. Explain Television as Liminal Space Divider A television can be indicative of the incompleteness of consciousness reascension. I have actually used televisions for shifting into another type of dream, usually more vivid. In other words, a television is a door analogy (as well as a window analogy with dream state passivity), in both waking life and the dream state. Explain Window as Liminal Space Divider A window, when a more viable focus is present on one, relates to a potential shift in consciousness, not necessarily waking. The difference between a window and a doorway as a point of focus (not when just a dream state setting feature) relates to the level of viable conscious self identity present in the dream state. I have used windows as lucidity vivification, but believe me, I would not recommend it. In lucidly crawling through a window, although it did augment my dream, it was almost physically painful and with an intense sense of increased weight until I was on the other side of the wall. Explain Fence as Liminal Space Divider Explain Gate as Liminal Space Divider A fence as a Liminal Space Divider is sometimes directly based on the level of unconsciousness and the extent to which subliminal though viable conscious self identity threads are present. For example, a lower fence would indicate being closer to the true conscious self identity. Explain Mirror as Liminal Space Divider A mirror, curiously enough, seems to be the most transpersonal Liminal Space Divider. For example, I saw Zsuzsanna (in precise detail) as “my” reflection in a mirror before we met. Additionally, it may reflect everything from projected Vestibular System Personification (seeing my dream self as Quetzalcoatl for example) to sustained distortion of my fictional dream self. (In fact, I would not recommend looking in a mirror in certain levels of lucid dreaming unless you are familiar with the nature of the dream state, both lucid and non-lucid.) Explain Checkout as Dream Exit Point Explain Checkout as Liminal Space A checkout of a grocery store, library, or other business is a fairly obvious precursor to consciousness reascension. It also expresses a more subliminal (in non-lucid dreams) willingness or willfulness to leave the dream state without RAS Modulation. Explain Intersection as Neural Gating My dream may render an intersection feature at a specific level of unconsciousness. An Intersection is typically autosymbolism for the precursory nature of consciousness reascension, which means the choice of remaining in the dream state or waking. Technically, most Liminal Space Dividers can be utilized as Neural Gating. Other liminal space autosymbolism based on specific transitions include a ceiling (where my dream self is more subliminally aware of threads of conscious self identity in non-lucidity) and something from “around the corner” (such as an aggressive dog) when RAS Modulation is precursory. Explain Door as Apex Lucidity Trigger Explain Door as Lucidity Trigger Explain Door as Exit Point Autosymbolism Explain Doorway Waking Symbolism A door or doorway is the most obvious autosymbolism for the exit point of the dream state. I also often use a door to trigger apex lucidity, typically an old blue wooden door at the end of a hall, or a door from a porch in semi-lucidity. Sometimes though, I find extraordinary pleasure in sliding an entire wall over like a sliding door. This causes the highest level of vivification and augmented lucidity. This dream journal entry is specifically for search engines and website search functions.
My husband's family and I were at my moms friends home with her and my mom. I look up and I see a plane spiraling out of control. We see that a wing of the plane breaks off and is headed towards us. Everyone rund and I'm looking to see that the children are out of the way and in the house. When I see that we are okay, I look up and the plane is in a tree and the debris of the wing is scattered throughout the yard.
Well I was in school and my mom took me out of school I thought maybe doctor appointment after she told me what happened we hid with our family suddenly the zombie where coming we just got a sharp object and started attacking we then got in the car and dashed to this abandoned looking safe house there where this woman and her daughter we stayed there with them and then the dreamed happened 2 or 3 times and the 2nd time my family got killed and woke up and realized it was a dream
So This is really short but it’s my first one so I was sharing a bed with my mom and my grandma the room is the same room but just not decorated or anything so then I went to use the restroom and I sall one of my aunts sleeping there i did not the the face completely but I could tell it was my aunt so then I killed her and just went to bed my grandma went o the restroom after me and sall the body so I was in bed now she woke up my mom and I pretended to be startled too when I woke up I sall blood on my hands and foot but it was just a nosebleed thank goodness
I'm a straight female and i dreamt i married two women i then wanted to marry a man i had liked but he married someone else and i was ok with that because i already had to partners and i thought I'll finally get all the love and attention i need. these girls were rich they had rich friends and we went to one of their friends houses to celebrate and the house was massive like a mansion i had never seen anything like it before and the guy that lived there had an xbox that could play 24 people at a time. then i the dream ended with the 3 of us climbing some kind of ladder or wall.
Morning of February 18, 2018. Sunday. Explain Subconscious Self Explain Personified Subconscious The dream self is the subconscious, though I mostly only use the term “personified subconscious” (though I confess that I do not like the word “subconscious” in general as virtually everyone in the world uses it incorrectly at one point or another). It certainly is not the conscious self identity and it cannot be the unconscious essence, as the unconscious has viable memory of which the dream state rarely reflects (at least in non-lucidity, but often in some forms of lucidity as well). As the subconscious band is just a dynamic filter, with no temporal cohesion or thinking skills, it is senseless to attribute intelligence to it as many people do (though most people actually mean ECF and unconscious mediation when using such examples). Explain Vestibular System Personification Explain VSP Vestibular System Personification is a result of biological RAS modulation. This occurs due to vestibular system ambiguity, which is the perceptual conflict caused by perceiving the imaginary dream body as in a different position or orientation as the real physical body. This is what causes falling dreams, but on a positive note, flying dreams. I do not usually include the dream self as personification of any unconscious factor other than the subconscious itself. Examples of VSP might be, seeing someone falling, seeing someone flying, watching someone in an elevator or climbing stairs, an airplane pilot, someone flying a kite, and so on. Other RAS dynamics might be involved depending on the dream and what stage of the dream and level of unconsciousness are relevant. Explain Personified Unconscious Explain Unconscious Personification Unconscious Personification is likely only to occur in induction and sustained stages of a dream, where it is eventually modulated by RAS or ECF out of biological necessity, including a need to use the toilet or to more viably discern the source of an environmental noise (especially an unexpected sound in the immediate environment). Explain RAS RAS stands for Reticular Activating System. It is not feasible to write it out each time, so I usually only use RAS. It is a part of the brain (reticular formation) that mediates between the ephemeral fictional dream self incarnation and its illusory perception and the conscious self identity. Explain RAS Mediation RAS is partially the foundation of consciousness reascension autoymbolism, which is what the majority of non-lucid dreams are in the final stages. However, without ECF, there would likely be what is known as a coma. Explain RAS Modulation RAS Modulation occurs when the dream self is too “stubborn” or “absent” (likely by threads of the conscious self identity that choose to remain dormant longer) to move into consciousness reascension on its own. Explain Preconscious Personification Explain Personified Preconscious The Personified Preconscious is typically the final and most dominant character in a dream other than the dream self, though may be paired with the emergent consciousness. It may chase the dreamer. It may intrude into the dreamer’s home. It may, in contrast, hug the dreamer into the coalescence stage (consciousness reascension). Conflict with the preconscious or RAS modulation is often unrelated to current waking life conflict other than incidentally. It is important to understand however, that conflict in a dream can be prescient either by transpersonal factors (natural or subliminal instinct) or self-fulfilling prophecy. Explain Emergent Consciousness Explain Emergent Consciousness Factor Explain Emergent Consciousness Personification Explain ECF Explain ECP Without the Emergent Consciousness Factor, RAS would not have enough to work with. Emergent Consciousness Factors can occur in dreams in many forms, including books (as only the conscious self can viably read, as writing or print often becomes nonsensical or changes upon a second glance in dreams), computers, flashlights, towers, candles, burning towers or belfries (ECF parallel autosymbolism), lightning (more specifically as neural energy though sometimes an indication of physical pain or numbness depending on the dream or dreamer) and so on. The hierarchy of the dream state, in my fifty years of experience are, unconscious, personified subconscious (dream self), preconscious, RAS, emergent consciousness, conscious self identity. This dream journal entry is specifically for search engines and website search functions.
I really really love my mother. I have an awesome relationship with her, and even though I did stupid things in the past that damaged our bond slightly, we’ve been better than ever lately. However, even though we’re really happy, I still seem to have these dreams where I hate and want to kill my mother and I really find it unsettling especially since those feelings of hate and murder I never have them in real life. So please tell me why I dream of killing my mom? I want to know why...
I was in the hallway of my house and desperately looking for money. I found 25 euros and stole it. Then I heard my mother coming and I ran to the kitchen to hide. She entered the kitchen then she spotted me and questioned me. I replied “I wanted more chocolates” and slithered behind her to get out of the house. I then jumped into the air and flew like a dragon. I flew high in the sky and admired the misty European countryside. I followed a river upstream and did acrobatics, then I saw a boy, I landed and we kissed. Then my mom appeared to catch me, I jumped on the boy’s scooter and we escaped.