I had a dream that battlefield retweeted me and I got 233 likes and 36 retweets and I tweeted them saying "hi" and they said "you're gamertag must be great" or something like that, it was random and in reality would never get that much liked and retweets
I was in school. The classroom was heavily crowded. One of my classmates was having an exam at English lesson. He considered one question, but then another classmate whispered something, waved his hand and a puff of gray smoke shouted out of his hand, and striked the exam classmate on the head. This removed all of his knowledge from his head. Rest of us laughed. I recall that during casting, he muttered "Domus durbentia -'Dementia!"
Bed @ 2320 Listening to Ninja's Subliminal Recall overnight Woke @ 0400 Walking downtown I'm downtown somewhere waiting to cross a side street. The main street is in front of me; two or three story buildings are on each side of the side street. Now the light has changed and stairs have come up out of the street. I'm a few steps up but see that my daughter (#2) is still looking at something on the sidewalk. I call to her to hurry since we need to climb the stairs before the light changes again. Now we're walking along a wide (~10') balcony. The street is down to our right and residences are to our left. We pass a doorway to a private balcony that's covered with only a sheet. Now we're looking at something on the private balcony: a commemorative plaque which is dedicated to the resident's mother, who died during childbirth, and to her father, who died 12 minutes later. Now I'm in a largish room somewhere, and my kids are asking about what the plaque means. I don't want to give them too much info in case they start talking randomly about it and the woman realizes we got onto her balcony; but I also don't want to leave them in complete ignorance so I decide to tell them just enough to satisfy their curiosity. I tell them there's a disease called <something> that, once detected, needs to be dealt with really quickly, but that most hospitals aren't equipped to deal with it and that patients with it need to be transferred to <place>, which takes about 15 minutes. For adults, that's OK, but sometimes it's too long for babies. (Somehow I think that answers the question about the mother). But, I have no idea why the father died 12 minutes later.
Some details from a recent dream -I was in the store -waiting for someone -fell "asleep" on a candy rack even though I was aware of it -I remember seeing a small guy trying to pick my sister and friends up -I start talking to my sisters friend and try to avoid my sisters friends friend who was behind her -they leave -I realized my sister went to sit at the restaurant in the store -I exit out the door and enter the restaurant door -I see the small guy sitting with my sister and friends -I walk towards them and just sit down -the table was small but for them it was normal size and I was pretty big compared to it -the little guy gets intimidated and he has a buzz cut and a red shirt. I guess at this point I'm actually remembering the dream, anyways my sisters friends laugh at the small guy and he gets intimidated and leaves. I remember when I was walking into the restaurant, my body felt wicked heavy and I struggled to walk there.
I was sitting on my living room floor and there was this kid that I don't know trying to steal my gamma away from me, he starts getting too aggressive and I feel waves of anger come across me and I grab the kid and I threw him like 2 meters away and his head hit the tv stand and I yelled "stop taking stuff" Sounds a little aggressive I know. So then I head to my room and then suddenly I have this little box tv and I'm like "wtf" and it's on a huge tv stand that I donI have and my flat screen was to the right of it all and my bed was to the left of it. -the gamma was in a white bottle and idk why -when I threw the kid I grabbed two little gamma white bottles, it was weird -kitchen light was on and living room -sister was sitting on the couch eating something she bought -my bedrooms (even though it's my sisters in real life) light was off but the hallway light was on -the box tv showed a little red dot on it
#8 A picture of Genos from One Punch Man I remember being in an environment quite like my old highschool. There were people walking around the halls, all unidentifiable and I can remember myself looking for Genos, from the anime and manga series, One Punch Man. I ended up finding a couple guys in a room and I asked them where Genos was. The one looked at me with confusion but then once I mentioned "Cyborg Man" he instantly knew who I was talking about. The guy then began telling me that, "He's not looking for love" or at least...something of that sort, and that Genos was busy doing work right now. I didn't care anyways and proceeded to go look for him myself. That is when I found myself in a sort of library. Everything had this goldenrod glow emitting in the area. I can remember finding Genos sitting on a step in a corner with some shelving on either side of him. I could then remember getting myself down as if I was some sort of cat or dog waiting to be petted and Genos smiled at me as he took his hand and stroked my face. Passionately he did and I was happy and it felt great. I then sprawled out onto the floor and he began nudging me with his left foot as I brushed up against it. This is when I woke up, due to my damn mother. Notes: (More to come soon) Date 1/25/2016 Went to bed Around 3 - something AM. Woke up 9:30ishAM *Time logged 10:10AM Total sleep +6 Hours Stress level throughout the day Annoyed because of my mother. But much more happier when she had gone to bed for the night and I was being loved and cuddled by my fiancι. Techniques/Practices *Daytime Did RCs *Recall N/A *Inducing Method N/A Dream Signs N/A Perceived Length 30 Minutes Emotions Love, Happiness Awareness None
Updated 01-25-2016 at 07:33 PM by 89722
I was in a room in a surprisingly normal appearing house, it was rather dark and the only light that was present were from the stars and a planet that appeared unnaturally big in the night-sky. It had a mostly yellow surface but it was possible to make out details without a telescope. This immediately made me lucid and I reality checked. Just like in a previous dream I tried to break the window I was looking through, oddly enough again without success. I just opened it and jumped out, it took me a moment but then I took flight towards the planet. The dream told me it was 4 parsecs away but that's not a realistic unit, it was more likely maybe... several times the distance between earth and moon? Something with that magnitude. I accelerated to FTL speed and reached the planet within a matter of seconds. I worried about decelerating properly but actually managed to do it perfectly and had a soft landing. The plants and animals there were loaded as 2D sprites at first (typical case of dream WTF) and were replaced with actual 3D representations a moment later. I don't remember much details about them, I think because there weren't many details. As far as I remember I was on some kind of beach and the water was to my left. Then comes a somewhat hazy segment, I'm pretty sure I traveled to another planet but I don't remember much about that. On this other planet (which I think was grayish-green) I saw a really weirdly shaped moon, which was very close and on crash course (stellar stuff, it might have still taken months for it to hit). The shape was a bit like a thimble, but with other details. There were more of those in the system, and then I also saw a damaged Tactical Borg Cube (it was wrongly labelled as destroyed). I went close towards it but suddenly found myself inside without entering it, where I fought with some turrets. After this I woke up.
3 phases of dreaming 3/4 capful valerian extract before bed 2015-01-24 bedtime approx 23:00-23:30 2015-01-25 major wakes @ around 6 hrs, 08:30, dozing until 11:30 + first phase, medley of dreams: motorcycle/scooter unstable riding the throttle grip is thick and not perfectly cylindrical I almost fall over but recover, the road is blocked so I start riding on the sidewalk, reach a fence, a partner arrivers without the guy we captured, then what was the whole point we must go get him, I climb under the fence, wet cement ground, park w/pond/pool drinking fountain dogbert the stock analyst, "I'm good at pooping and analyzing stocks" making a phone call to a business with area/zip code 00001, "maybe the'll just have an answering machine" Someone claims that the people who become cops are fundamentally racist? Leaving some place I see holes in the streets, curb is full of thick roots The egg board demo of organic eggs vs. regular (breaking the regular egg on the wall versus the organic egg on the wall, watching them roll down the driveway and comparing there residue of whites they leave on the concrete) folding the shirt it is a kind gift, the song I sing is beautiful, I start out humming then move to full vocals at the conclusion they say I have a high pitched voice but then I give a demonstration of my low tones, pooped in pants desperately searching for a bathroom around the house to clean up before the smell becomes apparent a guy doesn't let me in the first one I find a second one with two stalls, I'll have to completely remove these pants and wear my swim suit as pants, keep pooping but it's a broken toilet I see the splats landing down inside the open bowl, if I flush this may just go everywhere all over the bathroom. cop show ride-along, black cop is describing the job and uses profanity, I observe him and his partner enter some house with guns out, there is a startling noise and the cops spin around , the perp is sitting on a couch but gives up peacefully, quickly moving to lying down on the floor in the kitchen of the house The letter from Laura Letter notifying us that the house near my CH is for sale, my wife says we may want to buy it and refurnish it instead of rebuilding our country house, but I think my mom has already passed away. The real estate agents are former boy scout friends (I see just their names on the papers), and the house was a house containing our old troop's treasures. 2nd phase, very short dreams + LD#169 couch jump float teleport tried to roll out of bed + "68" with beautiful dream girl + another sex dream leading in to a book of links to girly material called "Mens Magazine" + narrator says that "things we encounter early in life determines what turns us on in adulthood", a guy watching "spongebob" on tv says "I don't feel very stimulated" + 3rd phase of dreams, another medley: car tipping over steep slope "Stop! Stop" girl throwing rock at me in the (sauna?) In shower in aqua park, people arrive, the woman dives into the floor, phasing through it, I'm concerned that she may get stuck in the pipes below the park but others are not concerned sitting around in groups of people coming and going, waiting for everybody to arrive so we can leave Christmas tree attack: the guards are bad guys in disguise, the good guys jump out from hiding and escape through the Christmas tree portal In an amusement park, the group of people rub up rudely I think to me but I notice the large girl/woman who did the rubbing is blind. Then a carnival ride with several girls with very short skirts and whose legs fly open wide while riding giving an excellent view, they're only wearing skimpy thongs underneath. Orchestra conducting, first fake, then real, a brass/trombone piece, confer with the conductor about the tempo
Updated 01-25-2016 at 10:53 AM by 65364
I went to bed around midnight. Woke up around 08:00 but was still in a daze. It's now 08:45. Jayapura I think this dream starts out as a video and eventually I'm actually there. It's daytime and I'm in Jayapura, the capital of Papua. I'm there as a tourist. I see cars and mopeds going about. The traffic is not too bad. Somewhere I find a simplified map that mentions 3 bridges which are all worth the visit and which are quite close to one another, in a straight line. I start walking and end up at a rock formation. A bit further I'm not sure where to go. There are 2 or 3 local boys about 12 - 14 year olds hanging about. I want to ask them in Indonesian which route to take. I can only fully recall using the term 'mas'. Damn, I guess that gives me away as being Javanese and not from here. One of the boys replies in excellent English. Aaaaand fuck. They know I'm a bule [foreigner] and now they're gonna (over)charge me to tell me where to go. A bit further in time there are a lot of people. The only one I can distinctively recall is my classmate Rai. Toilet I'm going to the toilet in my student home, the one on the first floor. I merely need to pee. I close the door behind me and want to lock it, but the lock has been removed. I decide to pee anyway. When looking again, I realise that the lock has been replaced with a newer, white lock. For a moment I think something of it, but I let it slide. Tesla I'm in the driver's seat of a Tesla, steering wheel on the left side. My mom is sitting next to me and there is an adult man sitting straight behind me. I'm test driving the Tesla, but at some point a remark is made about me taking a driving test. The Tesla is cool, but it has no chill. I gotta step on the brake real solid to stand still and if I don't it takes off like a monster. Because I'm not switching gears and because it makes so little sound, I continuously drive much faster than I think. At some point I'm backing up and preparing to drive away from what looks like a football stadium. I take it slow, because there are kids about. One kid's ball comes in front of my car and I know the kid will go after it, so I stop completely. Before the ball hits the right headlight, a kind of force field activates that prevents it from doing so. I'm driving on a small road through the woods. I can barely see anything, which isn't due to the woods. My vision is just compromised. I either say it or think it: my vision is more often compromised in dreams. It will all be fine once I'm out of the dream. I don't stop to think about the implications of this though. Plunge It's daytime and I'm in a car with 3 of my friends. I'm in the back to the left. After a while my friend rushes towards a parking spot near the edge of a stone dock or something similar. There is nothing to prevent him from going into the water. I'm afraid that we'll go in for just a moment, but then it's all good. We've come to a complete stop. Suddenly the car leans forward and we fall in anyway. I take a deep breath as we hit the water. The car is instantly filled up. Seemingly with my eyes closed I undo my seatbelt and open the door. Somehow I do the same thing twice, as if wanting to make really sure I'm good to get out. I felt a sensation at some point, though I can't describe what it was.
Dream - Escaping the company I waited too long to write this down since I've had an extremely busy day I'm in the upper floors of a large tower company building with all the glass windows and grey-blockyness that's associated with such places. I'm running for some reason, I think I just got out of an encounter with some bad guys and I have to escape. I meet these ugly old asian twin women who are chasing me, they first appear in the elevator so I have to find a different elevator. I get onto a lower floor but they followed me somehow, so I make a run for the stairs.
Optimized 2 minute 30 second read. Monday morning, 25 January 2016. Game Frog (fascinating and rewarding real-world outcome) Dream # 17,934-01. I am with Zsuzsanna in an unfamiliar convenience store implied to be southwest of where we live in real life, seemingly on Electra Street (though I have not been there in waking life). The checkout counter is in the back instead of near the entrance. Absentmindedly, I buy an incomplete computer game. At the checkout, I see a small white cardboard frog in the open box. I do not consider the cardboard prop an unlikely computer game item. The game also features a "lily pad," though it looks like a white paper crown. (See the first image if available.) The cashier (an unfamiliar girl with protoconsciousness essence) calls the computer game's designer at his house, claiming one side of the cardboard frog "needs adjustment." The faux frog spontaneously "activates" and hops off the counter. It may be a version of Frogger that utilizes the environment as its playing field. I consider it is programmed to cross the street and dodge traffic but would require the player to control it when functioning correctly. I notice a cat investigating an aisle. The cat spontaneously flies backward because of a function of the game triggered by the frog's location. I lose interest in buying the game because I do not feel like trying to maneuver an artificial frog through traffic, especially since the game is malfunctioning. After leaving the store, Zsuzsanna and I see a different cat (unfamiliar) that could be a stray. It has long, light gray hair. I pick it up to carry home to feed it. I soon have a vague impression it may belong to someone who lives near the store. Zsuzsanna turns left to go through the open hall of a building, through the back, as a shortcut. I assume it has apartments on both sides of the otherwise publicly accessible corridor. I do not follow her. I go around the building, hoping she stays safe, but I am mentally prepared to defend her. Three unfamiliar men harass her as she does laundry on a porch-like area. She has a nonchalant attitude, but one of them pushes her. I am suddenly holding my Olympic barbell (without weights), and I swing it several times. I strike them all in the stomach until none of them can stand.After my dream, our youngest son Oliver found a toy frog and a paper crown on the sidewalk while walking between our home and the shopping mall. (See the second image if available.) Despite my dream's narrative aligning with the usual processes resulting from REM sleep, its real-world outcome was rewarding. Animals typically correspond with how I perceive and manage my imaginary physicality while sleeping. A frog correlates with intuitive myoclonic dynamics because its back legs kick. The computer game implication implies cognizance of this process while dreaming, as does the "crown." In contrast to leg myoclonus, abdominal myoclonus results in me striking the men's stomachs "until none of them can stand." (I am not standing while sleeping.) Anyone with reasonable intelligence and who dreams with lucidness would recognize how predictable REM sleep dynamics predominantly influence dream content over waking-life factors. It is especially discernible here with the first's cat myoclonic response, carrying the second cat near my stomach, the association with laundry (being undressed while sleeping), and the transition to hitting the men in their stomachs. Protoconsciousness as the store's cashier reporting the frog's problematic attributes to its unseen designer corresponds with the dynamics of my sleeping position regarding myoclonic precursors, as a store's checkout anticipates the ending of a dream or dream segment. These dynamics have influenced hundreds of previous dreams in similar ways.
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