Well it’s my eighth day since I began working towards having lucid dreams; and this morning I woke up an hour before my alarm was to go off with a dream fresh in my mind. It was a weird one… I was in a prison cell with a few other guys, and there was one guy that the other’s and I didn’t like because he was getting special privileges (in my dream he left the cell on his own free will) , and also there were a bunch of arcade games in our cell. That’s all I remember clearly. Don’t really know what any of it means, but I’m just happy to have something of substance in my DJ. 
~BJ
