• Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views
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    Regular Dream
    Lucid Dreaming

    Dream Characters

    -Lia- Lia is the name that I chose for my dream guide. (Yes, I got to pick.) She appears as a teenage girl in nearly every dream I have and every lucid dream.
    -Jonathan- Jonathan is the name I picked for my dream "Nemesis" Jonathan is an evil dream character that tries to kill me in my dreams.
    -My Mother-She works as a graphic designer
    -My Father-He works as a computer programmer
    -My Grandmother (Mother's Side)-Recently dead, appears in dreams often.
    -My Grandparents (Father's Side)-appear in dreams often
    -A-A friend of mine that I have grown distant to
    -D-He likes music and the game Borderlands.
    -K-My longest-lasting friendship of mine that I rarely see.
    -S-A friend of mine who heavily enjoys creating online cartoons. I think S keeps a Dream Journal, or relies on dreaming for his cartoons, but I don't think he's a lucid dreamer.
    -R-A childhood friend of mine who moved long ago.
    -J-Another friend of mine who moved long ago, R's brother.
    -C-A friend of mine who is sort of spiritual. She is the only other lucid dreamer I know.

    You may have seen these people's actual names in early DJ entries, before I put this system into place. I do not plan on editing them out.

    Current Dream Goals/Experiments.

    [X] Find my DG in a lucid and ask what her name is.
    [X] Try eating something
    [X] Ask Lia: How do I get lucid more often? (Awnser: Don't play video games before bed.)
    [/]Shoot Fire/water out of my hand. (I got white lasers. )
    [/]Run really fast/terra-skate like in my old dream journal.
    [/]Fly low and slow with good dream stability and control, by any means necessary.
    [/]Achieve regular lucidity (At least 2-3) times a week. (Once a
    week for over a month now, getting there.)
    [/]Have a successful Wake Induced Lucid Dream
    [ ]Look at my reflection, or see what my own body looks like in a dream. (For the purpose of my Lucid Dreaming Artwork page that I want to make.)
    [ ]Build dream base. (Not yet...)
    [ ]Have a chain of lucid dreams two nights in a row.
    [ ]Try meditating whilst lucid.
    [ ]Make the ground spike up like an earth bender.

    1. Riot at school

      by , 05-09-2012 at 06:47 AM (JadeGreen's DJ)
      I was in the hallway at my school where I regularly go to my locker but for some reason, all of the lockers were in one of the classrooms in that hallway. I went into the locker room and there were a whole bunch of dream characters in there, resembling people at my school.
      Specifically, my best friend Steve, my friend Aaron, and his girlfriend.
      I cannot remember exactly how the fight got started, but I know that I was not the one who started it. Once a few people started fighting, It spread to all of the dream characters in the room.
      It became important that I tell a teacher, I walked out of the locker room and was headed toward the classroom. I could sense someone coming from behind, and I grabbed them on the wrists from behind and threw them right over top of me.
      When he landed in front of me, I saw that he was a large guy with short hair and a blue basketball jersey.
      I looked into the door of the classroom, and saw my old science teacher from middle school. I told her in sort of a sarcastic voice.
      "There's a huge fight going on out in the hall."
      I think instead of going, she invited me to sit down and join her science class. I think we were learning about weather and the water cycle.
    2. Field Trip

      by , 04-04-2012 at 10:38 AM (JadeGreen's DJ)
      Dream Lucid

      My school was doing this field trip where we went out to meet all of these people who were unemployed. We had this sheet with a list of questions to ask them about what they thought of the government and what not because they were unemployed. The activity was somehow related to what we are learning about now in history; the great depression.
      When we got to the place we were supposed to be meeting them, it turned out to be a woodland. All of the people we were supposed to be interviewing were sitting on logs and stuff.
      I started to look around for who I was supposed to be interviewing and I realized that I had lost my list of questions.
      I went to the teacher and instead he gave me a piece of blank notebook paper because he said he was out of the lists. The teacher told me to just ask whatever questions I wanted and we'd worry about the rest later.
      I found the person I was supposed to be talking to sitting on a tree. A young man with black hair. After I asked him about two questions, I just sat down next to him and we just started talking openly about our lives.


      I was walking through school. I'm pretty sure it was the end of the day on Friday, but all of my friends were absent. So I started to conjure an imaginary friend. But for some reason it was almost impossible to visualize anyone.
      I just started to imagine someone talking to myself. It did not seem fulfilling as talking to a "real" dream character.
    3. I must be an idiot in my dreams.

      by , 03-28-2012 at 06:38 AM (JadeGreen's DJ)
      DreamLucid

      I was at school, and it was between my second and third hour classes, where I go from Spanish class to algebra. I had to go to my locker and get my notebook for algebra.
      I went to my locker and my friend was there and he distracted me from getting what I needed. I started to walk away from my locker to go get my notebook again. I went back, but forgot to get it again.
      The warning bell rang, so I only had one more minute. and I realized that I still did not have. I went to my locker and got my notebook. But I somehow forgot it in my haste. The final bell rang and I still had forgot it. I just told myself that I was going to be late and that I should just take it slow and get my notebook.
      When I got to class, the teacher took no notice to the fact that I was the only one in the class. he was standing up at the front of class. He had a binder and held it in front of his body with both arms.
      He shoved it out in front of his body, facing the class. For some reason, this scared the crap out of me. The teacher repeated this a couple of times then started laughing at me because I was scared of him.