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Dream 1

I don't remember much. All I recall is there was a part about spongebob.

Dream 2

The setting was at a house I've never been to before. I was with my dad and I remember talking to my brother as well. For some reason my mom grabbed my hand and told me to go with her to the city. There at the city we were walking to somewhere but when I heard the sound of someone running with keys I thought it was my dad and looked back. I saw a man walking with bubble wrap on both of his legs than looked around again to see if I could see my dad. I saw a man running with keys but it wasn't my dad.

My mom than grabbed me and told me to forget about my dad. We kept walking until we stopped at a restaurant. There was two pizzas to the side of the door on plastic plates and two guys talking near the door about the pizza being placed there for a important reason. When my mom and I were going to walk in though I kicked the pizza by mistake. The slice almost fell off the plate so I quickly fixed it and apologized.

As we went through the door the scenery began to form into a wide room where girls around my age were hanging out. I felt weird being there because I couldn't recognize anyone. My mom told me to relax, eat and have fun because she had to go than left. As I walked around i saw there was huge chicken legs and rice being served. I wanted to get some food but the chicken legs looked like they were too much for me.

So I took a fork and tried to put a piece of meat on the plate. But when I got it on I could see a rainbow colored bug inside it and the meat was only skin and fat. It didn't look very appetizing and i found the bug weird so I tossed it away.

When I left the room I think I was being chased by some girls. But I might be wrong. The next thing I remember happening is appearing in a huge place filled with students. I was focused on the students in the computer classroom at first but than I got into a fight with a guy who was holding a laptop. As I was fighting him I thought how cool it was that I could kick him with ease.

When we both managed to kick each other on the ground I realized that I was fighting way better than I should be. Which is what made me lucid.I got up than looked around to see what i should do next. Nothing came into mind other than searching for Dawn but i couldn't.

The scene changed and i was now watching a scene unfold. There was a girl who went to live with her grandma in a new apartment building. But she was only living with her because she wanted her grandma dead. After watching that I ended up in a unknown room on a bed. I could move but I stood still and watched as a dark ball of smoke became a girl.

She was laughing at me and told me I wasn't going to get away until after she was done playing with me. I noticed I couldn't move at that point and decided to call for Dawn and Eye. I focused on seeing them when suddenly I noticed my fingers could now move. The girl was surprised at how I was starting to move but still taunted me.I broke free from it though and tried to poke her in both her eyes. But she jumped back and started to dissapear. I woke up after that.


Dream 3

I was at a house that felt like it was mine but it wasn't. I was talking to my family about something in a bedroom but my mom stopped me and asked my brothers if they wanted a drink. The bottle she was holding was a grape flavored wine. When I saw the huge cup of wine my brother was drinking i told him that it was too much for him. But he disagreed and kept drinking it.

I left the room feeling a bit annoyed and started to look for something. As I started looking around the house i saw jade's avatar in between my father and someone else sitting on a couch. I didn't stop to think about it though and just went to another room to search for whatever i was looking for.

I don't recall what happened after that very well but i think i stumbled upon a old friend and we were talking about something.Anyways at some point i got lucid and called Dawn into the dream. When he came I hugged him and he gave me a interesting looking ring. It was green and had 3 gem stones on it. You could also look closely at the ring and see images of places.

I thanked him and felt like using it as a ring for transport, but i changed my mind. I hugged Dawn again and suddenly got the idea to see how my senses worked in the dream. I grabbed him than started to touch his neck and face. It felt like he was sweaty so i tried to see if he had the smell of stinky B.O on him. XD He didn't smell like anything though. But i noticed that when my nose touched his clothes it felt real.

Dawn didn't seem to mind me inspecting him so i tried to see if i could focus on Dawn's energy signature or something like that. The atmosphere was different for a bit than turned back to normal. After that nothing all that happened. I just remember listening and watching a video of Aladdin singing to Jasmine a song that hasn't been made. Than I woke up.

Dream 4

I was with my mom and I think I was trying to cook something with her.I don't remember the beginning all too much so I'll skip to the lucid part. I managed to find Dawn in my dream again and was with him until the dream scene shifted.

I was now outside walking by myself and saw two girls and a boy walking together. They looked familiar so i asked if i had seen them before. One of the girls laughed and told the others not to say anything. As they were leaving i said i didn't really care and started walking again.

There were writings on the floor and drawings as well. I could also hear a person talking about what it was like to kiss a person.Suddenly I was being pulled to a DC and ended up giving him a kiss. Everything got white after that and the scene burst into a new one. Everything was like a anime, including me.

Dawn separated us and put the boy on the other side of the table opposite of me. The boy almost looked like ichigo kurosaki from bleach and apoligized to me. After that I said sorry too in Japanese and Dawn told the boy to not do that again.Than I woke up.

Okay, starting to record my dreams online again. I haven't had a lot of memorable dreams recently but here it goes...

My dream starts out where I am at the beach with a couple recognizable family members, except instead of having their current appearances they look as though they came out of the past from like more than a few years ago.

My cousin who is nearly a young adult in waking life was his four-year-old self. He was wearing a pair dark-mid blue swimming trunks that either had prints of seagulls or palm trees but I could not tell which it looked like both designs. A couple older relatives were there with my cousin and as we sat and waked around the beach enjoying the elements of a beach like setting, I couldn't help but notice that this beach I was at seemed to have a limit to what was happening around me.

Just like when you look at a snow-globe as child, you see the element of the setting within the snow globe but then it is all limited within that space and too a kid that is boring.

So when I realize this my cousin runs off into a distance, he then leaves with his mother in a car without me that then proceeds with me realizing that they just left, but then I am overjoyed because I can start to play with my settings as I felt they were just distractions within the dream.

I am not lucid but ideas start to pop up into my head, and the settings start to change. I was on the beach which lead up to a boardwalk. I walked past the boardwalk into a car lot, there was nothing really scenic in-between the board walk or car lot. I then start to realize people within the dream are panicking about something, but I have no clue what it is. I look around and see nothing to panic about. I look down and realize I am instantly hold a Suri child then I realized it looked just like her around age 1. I then noticed that was why people were screaming and panicking, they were actually excited that it was possibly Suri cruise. To me in my dream it was an adopted child I had to take care if instantly that second and I started to get anxiety with what to do because people didn't want me to leave with this Suri Cruise child. I noticed then that when I tried to get in my car and leave with the baby in my hands while per-cautiously putting her into a child safety seat, I freaked out. By the time I got to a car it was gone, I opened a car door only for it later to disappear...and then the cars started to run out in the parking lot. I felt stuck, trapped, and cornered just like I did in the beginning of the dream with the snow-globe like perceptive of my surroundings which made me think in the end if the dream " I really am stuck in a finite globe..." as I stood there and all my surroundings disappeared...END

Called the dream Suri Cruise and Throwback Tides because of the obvious Suri character and then 'Throwback Tides' is the idea that the people in my life where themselves from the past which is how the word throwback makes sense as well as the idea we were on a beach setting with tides or ocean currents.

#387 - DILD - 5:32AM

I went to be late at midnight and had planned to take Galantamine at WBTB around 4AM, but at 2AM I had a horrible nightmare that made me think about the waking life implications. I have been taking 5-HTP pre-bed for depression and it's really been giving me powerful vivid dreams, though non-lucid. I was actually excited to see how Galantamine would work for me now but my thoughts kept me wake for over an hour so I decided it wasn't the night. I felt restless legs starting and I got up to take 1mg Melatonin and 400mg Ibuprofen. I considered trying an induction technique, but I really just wanted to fall back to sleep and stop thinking about stuff. I used randomness to quickly pass out, hoping at least, desire would catch the dream.

Much later, I am on a road trip with some 'friends' (their faces aren't anyone I know IWL) and we come to some city. Springfield? Someone mentions that it should be close to time for them to start filming SNL and they all really want to go. I look at the clock and see it's 4:30. I figure we have an hour before it starts but I realize we aren't that close to New York and something about the time feels wrong. Still, I have a strong urge to go alone so I ignore this.

Somehow I end up in a room with a stage. There are very few folding chairs scattered about in clusters and even less people sitting in them. I think this is very odd, but I continue to take a seat. Amy Peohler is on stage talking with another unknown person. It is some sort of pre-show and they point to a guy in our group. They set up some agreement that he would somehow be apart of some skit. This guy looks vaguely familiar and is wearing a yellow shirt with camouflage pants and combat boots. He has thick curly black hair and looks like a person with a sense of humor. He stands up, salutes, and says, "Yes commander."

I have a memory gap, but find myself lucid from doing some form of awareness/mindfulness. I think I forgot most of this, but I recall that I have been watching the show for what feels like a long time. Amy is gone and there is some other celebrity on stage talking. She looks a lot like Megan Trainor with brown hair wearing some light blue prom dress. As I watch her drone on, I feel like the dream is becoming unstable because I feel like can't hold all of this in my head for much longer. The concentration of sitting here idly while trying to remember all that has been said is way too much for me. I have the idea that I really need to be doing something active to keep the dream stable. I try to think what to do knowing that I should have a goal, but I can't be bothered with it right now. Suddenly feeling outrageously rebellious, I have an idea. I leap up from my seat, run to the stage, plant a hand on the edge, and vault myself in front of the woman. Without hesitation, I grab a hold of the front of her silky blue dress, and pull down. This surprising reveals her naked breast to everyone. I am not sure what I thought would happen but this really does surprise me. She stands there for a moment in shock while I admire her cleavage. I have a mild temptation to have some fun, but I quickly resist and turn away.

I return to my seat and make a grand gesture to the now growing audience. The woman is still standing there unashamed and laughing as everyone else erupts with excitement. As I watch, I purposefully look only at her face and not her bare breasts. Suddenly, blue text appears as an overlay to the stage. It appears social media is blowing up because of what is happening on live television. I can see the comments on Twitter and all of the tagging of other people, @soandso @thisguy @somebody (I can't remember the names). Then hashtags appear #something #lookatthis. Again, I don't recall the actual words and I think was mostly gibberish anyway. I laugh at bit, but but start to really really bad for the woman. It feels like shame and embarrassment and something inappropriate. I don't like the feeling so I decide that I want something really hilarious to show up. As I gently will the dream to respond, I think these words and they appear clearly in front of the stage alongside the rest. I am not sure how this showed up, but its more like my subC put it out there for me: "@ISIS hates Megan Strait. #ISIS" I get the feeling that these people would really hate knowing this woman bared her breast on live television. It's not really funny to me, but I decide this will be DJ entry title. The dream quickly fades.

I have an FA where I am trying to recall the dream and how I even got lucid. I remember as I see the funny camo guy holding a milk carton with the word 'Ninja' on it. He tells me that this was 'Ninja Juice' and as soon as I saw the word 'Ninja', BAM I was lucid. Then, I actually wake wondering if this is true.

I've been following something in the form of a child through a place that reminds me of the Flavian Amphitheatre, though I'm aware this isn't Rome or any other physical place; I'm climbing a spiraling staircase along the outer wall, with the arena far below to my left, and arches to my right looking out onto water, and I've just gone lucid in order to focus on remembering what I'm seeing through those arches. The sky is dazzlingly bright.

As I climb higher, the water is replaced by images of another place. I'm seeing an opera house sometime in the early 20th century, but at impossible angles - I see the audience in their boxes, a row of tables outside the theatre proper, a strip of grass and hedges from the little garden outside the building, all at the same time. The effect is something like looking through a faceted gem or a kaleidoscope, with images from different angles jammed right next to each other. Instead of seeing the walls, I see mirrors reflecting nothing, just bright, shining glass. I spot a man I think of as me, though he looks nothing like me - a young man with white hair, sitting at one of the tables outside the theatre proper and smoking. And as I continue climbing, my perspective moving along the audience, there's a woman in one of the boxes who catches my attention - a young black woman with her hair pulled back tight into a bun, in a pale purple gown. It strikes me as very important that I'm seeing her here in the audience, not on the stage.

I looked around for text in order to get some context, but while I found plenty of writing, it refused to cooperate, even swirling into spiraling shapes before my eyes. I don't normally have trouble reading while dreaming, lucid or not, so I thought of this as being deliberately evasive.

I’ve been doing WILD (Wake Back to Bed) every night for the last month, and I’ve had many OBE’s (just about every night). The trick was learning when and then how to 'leap out'! I think I’ve got it figured out now.

Upon consciously waking from a dream, with my body still asleep, I could feel my body slightly floating on my bed sheets. Great! It’s time to 'leap out' of my body and have some fun! I leaped from my body and landed on the floor, standing beside my bed. Please note another good time to ‘leap out’ is towards the end of ‘the vibrations’. Relax to the point of unconsciousness and then leap to your feet. Do it in your mind, not physically, or else you really sit up in bed, and then you’re totally awake. This is where I kept messing up on early attempts.

One problem, I couldn’t see anything, but this didn’t slow me down. I headed towards the door and searched for the door knob. I needed to quickly get away from my body to prevent me from getting sucked back in there. It feels like there’s some strange force pulling me back, and I feel real heavy and sluggish. I must move away in order for this feeling to disappear. I felt around up and down the door until I found the knob. Found it! I turned it slowly and heard the latch click open and then I walked out. I’m free! I headed slowly down the hallway, totally blind. No problem though, I figured out what to do when you're blind in an OBE. Simply claw away at what’s covering your eyes and remove it piece by piece. I clawed about 6 to 8 times, and then I could see. My house was identical to waking life, but it was very dimly lit, because it was night time, and no lights were on. I walked down the stairs to the foyer and looked into the living room. I was about to focus and ask for improved clarity, plus some lighting, then boom! I was back in bed again. My heart was beating hard and I was breathing heavy. I was perfectly calm in the OBE, but my body half was freaking out for some reason. I need to figure out how to keep this from happening. Any suggestions would be appreciated.

All I really remember were a lot of fragments and screens from dreams. I also remember becoming lucid, but then my alarm went off.

Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid

Lucid #259: Flurries on the 58th Floor

I’m an operative infiltrating an office building. My enemies have seen me before and know my face, so I have to enter as stealthily as I can. I enter through some side entrance high up on a section of rooftop, and I have a vague memory of arriving by helicopter. There’s a huge “59” written on the wall -- this is the 59th floor.

I run up, but it’s a dead end that leads back out to another roof. Okay, down instead. As I arrive at the 58th floor, I hear a door open nearby and a security guard steps into view. He looks like an easygoing family man, black, mid-40s, naturally cheerful face. But I can’t let myself get found out. “I’m sorry,” I say, and I rush forward, punching him in the face and then kicking him in the chest.

He somehow bounces away down the hall and I lose track of him. I run down the hall after him, and it twists and turns confusingly as I go. This all seems so strange and I remember that I must be having a lucid dream. In preparation for this dream, I used Dreamer’s goal-chaining technique, and as I become lucid, the excitement of lucidity is followed by the sense of cold, and I remember my intent to summon snow for Dreamer. (She’s never seen snow in waking life!)

I walk through the hall, spending a little time examining my surroundings and narrating out loud that “this is a lucid dream.” Once I feel settled, I tell Dreamer that she’s here in this office building too. She doesn’t appear right away, though, so for now I focus on summoning some snow. I imagine myself smushing up snow in my hand to form a snowball, and as I do that, snow begins gently falling around me as well. The snowball is a little too small and rock-like to be fun, so I discard it.

I walk into an office enclosed by glass walls, and a group of 4 or 5 women follow closely behind me. One of them is Dreamer! She’s pushing a stroller! She looks like herself but older, maybe ten years older than she is now, and she’s wearing a purple head scarf like she came prepared for the cold.



The other women are close friends or relatives, and they’re all here on some kind of important business to do with the baby in the stroller. Amazingly, I don’t look to see who or what is inside the stroller! I say to Dreamer “You’re here!” and do a little ta-daaaa with my hands. “I’m having a lucid dream!”

She laughs like I’m joking and says no, she’s got to focus. This meeting is really important to her. I insist that this is a dream, saying something like: “I was infiltrating this place and then bam! Lucidity! I used your goal-chaining technique, just like the last lucid!”

“Ah,” she says, “like when I had the [???] series!” The other women nod and smile at the apparent memory. “We had some fun with that one!”

“Yeah!” I tell her. “I wanted to show you this!” And the snowfall begins again.

Dreamer looks up and smiles. “Is that snow?” She looks excited and torn between enjoying the snow and following through with the story behind the dream plot. She looks like she's toying with the idea of opening her mouth toward the ceiling and letting snowflakes fall onto her tongue.

I see a handful of people dressed in suits waiting at a desk for the meeting with Dreamer and her posse. I ignore the suits, focusing my energy on the snow, and hoping they’ll fade into the background. There’s a bit more quiet snowfall before the dream ends.

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My family and I were driving to dinner.

For some reason, we had to walk to the restaurant from the parking lot (or something like that - just know that the restaurant and the parking lot were not close to each other).

I was skateboarding - I don't skateboard in real life.

I kept going too fast as I was skateboarding, and I constantly missed the restaurant each time, so I had to turn around. Also, somewhere in this dream I forgot my phone in the car.

(I'm honestly not sure if I walked or skateboarded back to the car)

-- end of dream --

My ToC (Table of Contents)

I was at a restaurant and I met another "dreamer" for some reason, 'RED' was her dream colour and mine was green. Like as if we were opposing forces. She was the face of an actor that evoked hatred emotions from me in a TV show I once watched.

She tried to get inside of my dreams. I wouldn't let her.

I also dreamed I wrote that sequence of events above in my DJ ^

-- end dream --

My ToC (Table of Contents)

**This was a short dream, like we're talking nanoseconds**

My friend messaged me telling me she was going to spain. My old art teacher from many years ago messaged me saying she wanted to make an oath with me?

-- end dream --

My ToC (Table of Contents)

My brother was outside my bedroom door.


I was on my computer deleting files I shouldn't have had. Honestly, I don't know WHAT these files were - all I knew was that during this dream I wanted them gone. I could see my brothers shadow lurking against the door. I deleted them fast, and then walked away.

He walked over to the computer and reopened every file... at this point, I knew I was screwed.


*and then I woke up in real life*

My ToC (Table of Contents)

When I was younger, my siblings and I would play mini-sticks together. (It's like floor-hockey with smaller nets and teeny sticks). We'd would have this room where he'd store all these items in.

Somehow in this dream, I was blamed for the mess in the room. I walked downstairs and cleaned up the mess in this room. Everytime I put a stick back up against the wall, it fell back down... I was stuck in the room for a while cleaning up the mess, until it stopped falling over and I was finally done.

On my way out, a piece of paper with something on it caught my eye. Unfortunately though, I don't remember WHAT was exactly on this paper.

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I've had this one camera for years now, and haven't used it for a long time either. It's this small red canon camera.

Somehow I broke it in this dream. There wasn't much to this dream really.. It was just a broken red old camera I haven't used in years. When I used it, it was still sort-of working. It wasn't good enough for use anymore.

Was at a camp site with some friends. Was looking around at how some people had built like miniature houses as like cabins on the camping lots. I was contemplating how much it would cost to build one. Thought maybe like 30k ish. One of the sites across from me had an older couple with a young live in maid. I was explaining to someone at the picnic bench about the experience we had this last summer camping in the rain. At some point we were holding up an inner part of a wall which almost seemed like a trailer home.
(Kept trying to go back to sleep so I forgot the other 3 dreams I semi remembered. Shame on me!)

Non lucid

1) 'Deeply dippy' by Right said Fred was playing , dinny ken why. My wife was away to start singing

2) My wife produced a pair of snotty green slippers for my son, they had pompoms on them, She wanted him to try them on, he wasn't keen.

3) My uncle contacted me to say he had been waiting for 15 mins. I travelled on the Montrose road. Instead of the familiar IRL junction, it was now a wee town. I had to carefully get the car between two white gates. gap - Walking along a lane with windows on the right. A couple past me on the left. The man said 'I see yer brothers about' I felt annoyed that I was too well known in this area. - gap - Walking over a bridge. My uncle appeared with a a black shaggy dog. He ushered the dog into the doorway of a pub behind me. It had blue and black paintwork and the name of the pub was on the door, but I forget which is a shame. He then suggested we swap cars. I wondered if my car was full of rubbish. He then handed me a pile of CD's. I said I'd listened to them all. He then said 'What about these ones, they're Manimal'