~12:20 am - sleep, breath zhine, 9 purif
~6:30 am - wakeup
I was in a dorm. I was there because of a retreat. There were several double- or triple-decker beds. It seems men and women are in the same room. We were planning something. I remember seeing RP and LR there. There was a plastic bottle of twinkly stuff there that we opened (accidentally?), and it spread. It's hard to put into the bag. I also remember seeing my crush RS, but he doesn't look the same. Also, he looks smaller. Or maybe that's he's actual height, and not seeing him for a long time made me forget. I also recall one guy who spit on the bed. MY bed, to be specific.
I entered a bathroom after three people went out. It was one man and two women. I entered, and the place looks so backward. The bathroom was big enough, but it simply looks so dank, the walls and floors not even tiled, although thankfully the toilet looks clean enough. Also, the "shower" is nothing more than a busted pipe flowing water down from the ceiling. The funny thing is that it seems automatic, in the sense that it turns on automatically when I'm close enough, and turns off when I'm away. Then there's a metal drum about stomach height filled with water that I assume I would use to bathe, if in case the shower doesn't work.
I also remember being online, searching for something. And there's a sex act going on, with the woman on top. She was complaining to me that I don't include lesbians in my website. This kind of confused me because it doesn't look like she's a lesbian when she's doing it with a guy. They were so close in view, too.
Updated 12-20-2012 at 09:08 AM by 47454
Dec 14th 2012
< 7.00 am
In this dream (now a remembered fragment) I find myself outside in an open area in some sort of green field near a building. I get the impression that the whole place is somewhere more elevated or in a mountainous region.
Iím by the building now where Iím looking at this very dark brown coloured skin drum which is round at the top and tapers down to a rounded point at the base.
The drum cost is £30, and £10 for the contents.
I see a little bit of hypnagogia whilst resting with my eyes shut. I keep still in the hope of trying for a DEILD, however thoughts relating to the day ahead impinge my thought processes instead. (@ 7.10 am)
7.10 Ė 8.25 am (WBTB)
I have my breakfast, have a wash, and do my shopping down the town before returning to my bedroom to rest.
(I did take a couple of Paracetamol tablets earlier, due to having a slight headache resulting mainly from the cold reaching my sinuses.)
8.25 Ė 9.25 am (Relaxation/WILD/DILD attempt)
I lie on my back, fully clothed on the bed, keeping still, with my hands resting near my stomach, with my head propped up with an extra pillow.
I did eventually feel quite relaxed where at one point I did feel the numbness, and where I felt a slight sudden drop with my consciousness level changing, along with the random thoughts and vague hypnagogia.
I was a bit too alert for this attempt which was probably due to my legs getting cold, coupled with being on my back which didnít help, so boredom simply set in at the end. (@ 9.25 am)
I was expecting a busy time today, hence the reason for not remembering much and getting things done quite early, then sacrificing a bit of sleep time.
I suppose I didnít feel Ďtiredí enough for a serious attempt this morning, although I did get a little rest and killed some time in hindsight.
Updated 12-14-2012 at 06:08 AM by 44820
Last night I didn't remember any dreams. This time I remember many of them, even though they seem a bit fragmented and inconsequential. They all seem to be connected but I remember having them at different times during the night.
I'm going to buy airplane tickets. A friend of mine is in a line where they sell some very cheap on sale tickets. She gets one and tells me to get one as well. I wait in the line untill it I get to the cashier, but there is some crowd there and a woman cuts me of. I call my friend and tell that I won't get the ticket in time, the plane is already leaving and I have to take the next one. She is already on the plane.
I have a room in a large house, like a camping center. I'm charging my laptop in my room. As I wait I'm watching something on the laptop, can't remember what. A car pulls in on the driveway and I go out.
There is another building on the same yard. A friend of mine has a room there and it seems more cozy. I want to move there so I try to find reception.
Then I go to a concert. It's in a third building on the same yard. The person on the stage has a thick balloon. When she hits it with her hand it sounds like a drum. There are some small nubs on one side and tapping them makes a higher drum-like sound. The music itself sounds like a hundred jungle drums.
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I go into this huge cathedral. I sit at the back, there are about a 100 people in. They call for people to move forward close to the front but I only move a single seat lolol. I have headphones on and take them off after I realize how douchey it looks.
There is this girl next to me of about 15. Big build, long frizzy hair, dark skin. Some schoolkids are making fun of her relentlessly, calling her fat and ugly. Its terrible, but she just looks at her phone and pretends to not care. I remember thinking how un-confident she must feel.
I am with my brothers Sam and Tom. We are standing on a hill on a field.
"Let me set the drum kit up for you," Sam suggests, arranging a set and locking it together using clips. On the count of three, all three of us run and jump into the air. Rather than land on the ground, we fall through it and appear in the clouds. We are now tumbling in the sky, spinning around, clutching our drum kits with our legs and wildly beating out tunes in sync with each other. The wind makes my clothes flap and my hair blow upwards. It has a sort of cooling invigorating feeling.
I can see the ground getting closer. We don't have parachutes, so instead we just hit the ground; but it feels really soft and calm, my face suddenly against bouncy, lush green grass.
"Oooh lets do it again!" I say. We walk over to the same hill and repeat.
I was in this strange place like Middle East Iraq or something. I'm walking with Mordecai and Rigby and Toa Nuju is there too.
The place looked derelict and war-torn, I could see tombstones as well.There was loads of brown smog in the air. It was almost like the Capital Wasteland in Fallout 3. We walked across from a road and stopped behind some houses, they could've been apartments. There was a short fence and some instruments, we each picked something up. I wanted the bass guitar but I got an electric instead. Mordecai got on the drums and Rigby, on bass.
I started playing "Party Tonight" from Regular Show. As I was playing I looked down at the guitar and saw the strings I think there were four (dream sign as an electric would have six). I could hear moaning like zombies, it drowned out my guitar and I turned to Mordecai and he said "Dude,I can't hear a thing". Ignoring the sound I turned up the amp and continued playing.
It was a good jamming session. There was a guy in a suit and shades who looked like Mr. Burke from Fallout 3.
I'm at a marching band competition and we are sitting in the bottom bleachers as our band instructor is talking to us. As he is talking I see my brother, in his old
Denbigh drum major uniform walk past. He looks at me, but he does not want to interrupt our instructor. After our instructor leaves my brother comes over smiling and says hi.
"Hi," I say as I stand up and hug him.(He's in Hawaii for college, so I only see him on holidays.) The dream scene then switches.
It is night still at the competition and I'm sitting at the top of the bleachers with the drum line, who are playing their drums softly. Then our band comes out onto the field.
They begin to play their song that is apparently played without the drum line. Once they are done, the drumlin stands up to go join them, but before they can, the band starts to play the main show.
"Hey! They forgot us!" yells someone on the line. The dream ends with us watching the rest of the show.