Thread: ~Anthriel.Sai/Tsuyko//.'s Dream Journal

This one stuck out.
So a scene from a book gave you the environment for you’re dream. I guess that goes to show how well are surroundings effects are dreams. That seems a little odd and dramatic to bring death to the serial killer by car, and garage. Very interesting at the same time. I guess what I want to ask you is how did you feel after you hit the man?
Good journal so far.

Thanks, I really wish I found out about this forum long ago to keep me committed to keeping up my dream journal. Alot of beginner lucid dreamers should really keep a dream journal if nothing else.. Anyways.
I felt relief. Just pure relief. Imagine all ur stress and burdens being relieved from you instantly, thats how it was. As the adreneline rush slowed, all I did was breath heavy heavily while looking at my dad still gripping the steering wheel. I had no regard for the other man's life, just satisfaction that my life wasn't in danger anymore. This was odd because I had no real fear in this dream. I rarely do, I have really bad nightmares every 2-4 years but this was low level compared to those. But never had a dream of mine consisted of so much blood and gore. It reminds me now of that movie Disturbia, if u ever saw that.

Guess who? Hello brother. Here's my dream journal, you made many appearances in my dreams young one. http://www.dreamviews.com/community/...ad.php?t=41993

+[DREAM LOG..]

..TITLE: Money in the bank.
..DATE: 8/17/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: Crime doesn't pay.
..LUCID?: No

//:

The dream I had Friday night was non lucid, though first person perspective. I was in line in a bank. It was not a large bank nor a small bank. There was about three people in front of me. I was very calm while in line. I had on a blue jean jacket and jean pants with a white t-shirt under the jacket. When I came up to the window, I told her I wanted $1500. She then began typing on her computer and requested my bank account #. I then pulled a black glock from the inside pocket of my jacket and blasted five rounds off into the glass window while counting them off, "One, Two, Three, Four, Five!". I had merely outlined her body, didn't even graze her. I told her to fill me five sacks full of cash. I turned around to see the rest of the bank. Everyone was on the floor. I turned back to the window and the lady handed the sacks of money through the glass. I grabbed the bags and ran outside where I was busted by five cops right outside the door. Before they put me in the car, I woke up.

..TITLE: Outer Orbit Wars
..DATE: 8/17/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: Action Lucid Dream
..LUCID?: Yes

I then proceeded to use the MILD tech. I have had atleast one lucid dream every Friday night for two weeks now, I want to make this tradition last. Fortunately, it has so far. When I opened my eyes I was climbing the ladder on the back of a mobile suit. Yes, I love giant robots! I had been trying to induce this dream for about a week now, and my luck turned up. It was a bright day. The gundam was right outside of my house, on the street. The gundam was about 50ft. tall, and brilliantly colored red, blue, white, black, and gold, fully customized the way I had imagined it to be.
I slid into a small compartment where I dropped into the cockpit into a nice comfortable chair. The control deck was large, and looked overly complicated, but since it was my lucid dream, I knew all the controls. There was a red light in the inside of the cockpit which coated everything in it with a red tint.
Before I knew it, I had pulled several levers and was shooting off into the sky. Seconds after takeoff, I was breaking through the atmosphere towards the moon! The rush of that was unspeakable. I glided throughout space peacefully to the moon.
Soon I saw a bright light in the distance growing brighter. Then a dark green, hunky mobile suit shot inches past me on my side. I yanked the joystick about rotating over and launched several mines which attached themselves to the shoulder plate of the other. The violent explosion launched me forwards.
I barely had time to enjoy my first kill when I saw a red cloud of lights encircled around a large spaceship by the moon. I pushed my boosters to the max to get there. There were hundreds of gundams escorting the ship to the moon. I launched into the crowd, pulled my laser beamed sword from its holster and began to savagely slice up the other mobile suits. I had destroyed about twenty of them before they began to attack me. Hundreds ontop of hundreds of laser beams from beam cannons blasting in my direction. I frantically dodged them while continuing my assault. The effort was useless, I had only dented the mass amount of them. With my laser sword, I stabbed the spaceship and fired up the boosters dragging a deep cut into the armor of the ship, all around it. I then shot off quickly to watch the giant explosion at a distance, killing all the others. I glid through the debris and landed on the moon.
I then decided to go swimming. A rectangle of land sank into the moon and filled with fresh blue water. Lucid Dreams Rock! Then a large ladder, plank combo rose from the surface close by. I stripped into my swimming shorts and jumped off diving into the fresh water. Yeah, water and no gravity was very fun, and very slow. Lol.

I then decided to attempt the task of the month while still lucid .. I hoped into my mobile suit and headed back to earth. You'll have to check the Task of the Month String to read that part

..TITLE: Crap Load of Dreams.
..DATE: 8/17/07
..LUCID?: No

Okay, I had about 5-7 dreams Saturday, all of them being non-lucid and in third person perspective. Not quite a downer though, because all were very vivid and fun. I don't quite remember where it started off, but I know I was clowning around in the mall.
I was talking to this one girl in the mall. She was about 17 or so. Her clothing could express that she was a prostitute. Lol, So I was like, I wonder what a conversation with a prostitute would be like. So I walked up to her and began to make conversation, but right in the middle of being friendly I jumped into a pervert and said the most vulgar things. I was laughing hard while talking to her. She gave me a rather evil eye but continued to walk with me. Then she said nothing. I said something rather perverted and then she yelled, "I ain't no hoe, Boy!!" I laughed so hard I had to stop to take a breath. When I looked up, she was gone. I laughed a little bit longer before going into a store to shop.

In my next dream I was at Nana's house and my mom's boyfriend was talking to my uncle (whom I have never seen, some imaginative character). My uncle was a pimp. He was making jokes about how fast his car was. He wore a purple velvet rob and top and a black and cane and Flav-A-Flav shades, lol. We were planning to go to Disney World.
Then there was a time skip. I had on roller skates and was skating on phone lines on the highway, while my uncle (who was driving a Donk) and my mom's boyfriend (who drove a SUV). We were going to Disney World. When we took the exit, there was like a place in the world where purple mist covered it, and stars were circling this mist, and in bright letters said Disney World. I jumped high into the air and dove into the mist.
Another time skip, I was in line with my uncle's children for a roller coaster. We rode it. It was extremely vivid, and packed that rollercoaster rush to it.

In my next dream, I was a criminal thrill seeker. Lol. I had been arrested 27 times and the police where chasing me in LA. I was running on the street, jumping from roof to roof, and jumped from sky scrappers to the ground and continued running. Yes, I was quite the athlete. When they finally caught me, I remember being in jail. Then I mapped the prison, and broke out about 15 mintues after they put me in and started the run all over again.

Then I remember in another dream, I was connected to a drug ring in Connecticut with Kanye West. We planned on becoming big so we could "blow up". Our organization and planning sucked. We sold cocaine and crack in aluminum foil and sold them at big parties we through at our downstairs apartment. We made over $15. Lol. We were all made and I convinced Kanye to not jumping off the roof because he hated his life. Anyways, I told them they were all losers, grabbed my suitcase, and left.

In another dream, I was in the lunch line back at my middle school. I was arguing about a potato. They had apparently ran out of brown potatoes and butter, and were trying to give me some red, synthetic potato in replacement. I got real mad and made a big scene. Then I just carried on about in the lunch line.

In my last dream, I was talking to this girl at my high school on the school bus. I going to use the same lines when I talk to her next time.

...And that about wraps it up.

Originally Posted by ~Anthriel.Sai/Tsuyko//.

8/18/07

I was talking to this one girl in the mall...Her clothing could express that she was a prostitute...I jumped into a pervert and said the most vulgar things. I was laughing hard while talking to her...In my next dream, I was a criminal thrill seeker. Lol. I had been arrested 27 times and the police where chasing me in LA...I was connected to a drug ring in Connecticut with Kanye West...We sold cocaine and crack in aluminum foil...And that about wraps it up.

Interesting what goes on in the mind of Christian Spires...

Two brothers keeping dream journals here? This should be interesting.

Lol, Jeff, ur one to speak.. I haven't had any dreams about white gnome porn stars yet.

..TITLE: Paranormal Pep Rally
..DATE: 8/19/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: My mind is weird.
..LUCID?: No

//:

Okay, so I'm a little behind on my online journal because my Internet access is limited for the moment, so I'm transferring from paper to here with delay.
Anyways, I was unclear on what I wanted to dream about while falling asleep and I wound up having a non lucid dream. But, the dream was quite vivid and had some abstract significance in a weird sense.

It was night time. I was at Jeff's house. Jeff was gone to work, and his mom was leaving to run some errands. At this point in the dream it seemed like a storm was approaching or a heavy rain. The couch and lamp I read at MY house was substituted for their couch in Jeff's house. I was on the couch reading a book. I was trying to finish the book because I needed to finish reading it for school. But the book was so boring. I eventually feel asleep IN my dream.

In my dream's dream, I was at Nana's house but half of the rooms were of my house. My whole family on my mother's side lived there which was odd. We were cleaning up the house for most of the day. Jon came home from work at night. He had a super up donk and a white pug car to go to work in. He spread his wisdom on girls to me as he usually does but with more age. He seemed to be more in his twenties in the dream instead of 19 while everyone in the dream stayed at their normal age.

I went 2 skool the next day, it was Murrah on the inside and Callaway high school on the outside. It was alot brighter inside and much more ppl in the school than normal (not that its a small school). I knew more seniors than my fellow juniors in the dream for some odd reason. This girl from my real school was there that I was just telling my friends about in real life. We always make eye contact in the hall way, she's a senior while I'm a junior, and she always seems to a snobbish look on her face that appears stuck up and is a high turn off to me, tho I still want 2 talk to her to see what she is really like. So in the dream, instead of what I expected, she smiled and waved. I was shocked and turned around to see her but she was talking to another one of her friends while walking away. And the whole day went like ..smiles and waves.
There was a pep rally that afternoon. But when I arrived at the football stadium JSU's team was there and the stadium was huge and newly built. The super buffed football assistant whom we call Giant from my skool was there and he made me sit down under the stands in a white room in rows Indian Style. The girl was behind me with her same two friends. We talked, she kept asking me if I came from "Greta". At first I ignored the question, then I finally asked her what that was. It was a youth school in California that she used to go to. She thought I had lived in Cali with her. I never answered the question nor told her I wasn't from Cali tho I wasn't. After getting to know her I went to each the game.. Jsu was playing some small school. Antario was there and he was telling me in his usual tone how some kid died on the field from a heat stroke after he got tackled. I saw the girl again followed her and asked her for her name. It was Alisia r Alisa one of the two. She asked for my cell number.. I then realized I didn't have my phone on me. I told her I'd brb to go get it. For some reason, my dad's house in Conn. was down the street. Rickey and Jeff was there cleaning. Jeff was arguing with Rickey about where he left the mop, while Rickey washed dishes. I walked upstairs. There on a white stand, was my iPhone and another. I couldn't distinguish mine from the other. On both screens the contact name Alisia was displayed and the call time was running up indicating that she was currently on the line on both phones! I time said 1:45:09 and was counting up, while the other said 39:40 and was counting up. I picked up the one closest to me and heard her talking and rambling about, the phone number was like this: 189C-0009-AFD1-87C5. Weird right? Then I picked up the other phone, and entirely different conversation was going on, and the number consisted mostly of 0's like this: 013-0000-0009. Thats how I remember it. I starting talking on the one that had letters in the #. I said "Hello", she immediately stopped talking and responded "Hi" It was quiet for moment before I decided to talk again. I then went back to the stadium to talk to her in person. She was walking just the same when I stopped her and said "Yo I got my phone" She asked where it was, I searched in my pockets and they weren't there. I threw my arms up in disbelief, then the phone was in my hand, but she was walking away. I decided to call her. I accidentally called the contact name Chris ( my name) instead of Alisia. The scene then quickly changed. I was back laying down at my aunt Sharon's house. I had fell asleep under the lamp win a book on my hands. My iPhone was in my lap, and went off vibrated wildly. This woke me up in the dream, then shortly after woke me up in reality.

hahahaha

+[DREAM LOG..]

..TITLE: Lunar Talk.
..DATE: 8/23/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: Hope is Eternal.
..LUCID?: Partly.

//:

After a few days of no notable lucid dreams, and a few weak dreams that weren't worth posting, the drought is over. I went to bed early specifically to have more time to dream, and possibly WILD (I rarely do).
After listening to a few inspirational songs, I began by using Oneironaut_Jeff777's tricking your body to fall asleep method.

Around me in space, lay the earth rotating peacefully in front of me. In the distance, stars brightly illuminated the darkness. I was in space, more specifically, I was sitting on the moon. My body was huge, I used my arms to tuck my legs slightly closer to my chest to reposition myself on the moon. I was observing the earth's beauty. I then zoomed my vision in to various places on earth. The people so peaceful in their dwellings, while knowing that their lives, valuables, and loves could be blown into oblivion by some random object like an asteroid that could hit earth. I then watched criminals on the earth and observed the troubles and misfortunes they caused. I then looked to the earth as if it had eyes; and I asked, "Do you smile?" Abstract facial expressions seemed to formed across the outermost layer of the earth. They facial characteristics moved about as a face in deep thought. After several moments, Earth answered, "Yes." I had already prepared a question for both answers that Earth could say, so without hesitation I asked, "Why do you smile?" Earth replied, "Just look at my people [though they weren't his people], Don't they smile?"
"Yes they do, but they also cry. What about those that cry?"
"More [people] smile. Pain, crying, tears; are all temporary, they all have hope."
I said raising my tone, "What about those that kill? What about those that die? Don't you see the crooks and criminals and the torture they cause? Why?! Are they not in the wrong? How could you smile?"
With the facial expressions relaxing, Earth said, "They all have hope," after a brief pause, Earth added, "With faith, hope is eternal. No man nor woman can upset The Balance."
With that, the facial expressions vanished. I sat on the moon and thought about Earth's words, repeating them again and again to myself.

Next Dream: I had turned my body into a Transformer (Yes, like the movie; and Nice Transition, Eh? ) I was made of metal, had all the shiny plates and all. The nice overlapping armor with the usual color scheme of my gray t-shirt and black shorts dream clothing. I was enormous. I think I was in New York City or something, because I was walking down a street of high buildings and traffic moving all under my legs. Each time I stepped, the ground shook. I kicked over cars, ran my large hands through buildings, and even was shot at by various police. When I got to the end of the street, I transformed with random sound effects into a F-16 fighter jet. And shot into the sky, after shooting down a couple of F-22 Raptors, I wanted to break the sound barrier. I pushed a couple of buttons and pushed the throttle to the max while pulling the joystick. I remember a bunch of hazards going off and I blacked out..~Dream Phase~

..TITLE: Decayed Future.
..DATE: 8/23/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: Ignorance can be constant, and defeat all weaknesses to get to your goals.
..LUCID?: At some parts.

Next Dream: I was standing on the corner of my street with a couple of my friends. It was immensely bright outside, but the temperature was moderate. The neighborhood had a lot of trees with wide leaves that blanketed the sunlight, like a rain forest. But the streets were clear for sunlight to spill. We were joking about what life would be like if we stop going to school.
Then, I was in the air like, high in the air, just gliding.. Then I began to fall. With the feeling of falling I panicked, I teleported several times, about 5ft apart to stay in the air, instead of just flying. Then I saw an island under me and bright turquoise sea water. You could tell from the sky it was shallow enough to walk in. It was amazingly beautiful. I glided down from the sky lizard style and landed on the island. I was walking about it. It was nothing but sand and various rock mountain things standing from the sand. After exploring the small island for a while, a group of black panthers jumped me. Two of them continued to circle me while snapping viciously at me. After dodging a bit, I grabbed one by the skin of their fur and swung it partially to build enough velocity to hurl it into the other one. With that display of might, I panicked at my strength, and ran. Lol. I got to this little section of sand, rock was in front of me, and a shiny bright emerald stone illuminated the shadow of the rock. It floated above a sandy rock stand and rotated about. While my eyes were fixed on the emerald, a huge male lion jumped out of no where. It raised its paws towards me to strike me. I scurried under it and raised my own arms and grappled the lion by the paws, after a bit of a struggle to trump the other, we both fell. It scratched at me with its heavy paws. I gave it a few jabs to the rib cage to keep it on the ground and dropped my elbow into its chest. It got to its feet and we wrestled about. I remember dodging its big paw and me cocking back my right arm and releasing a forceful punch to the side of its mouth throwing it off balance. I then slid under it and picked the lion up on my shoulders. Looking at the huge lion struggle for freedom on my shoulders in the sun's shadow, I threw the beast to the ground with all my power. Then, instinctively, I ran for the emerald. The lion trailed behind me growling savagely. I gripped the emerald and the scene warped.

I was back in my high school, but everything was different. The school had deteriorated and become old. I was entering the building like everyone does in the morning. I was shocked at the messy condition the school was in. Everyone walking around me seemed normal though, as if they were used to it. But their faces were unfamiliar. Then I realized they were all freshman and younger ppl that we used to pick on. None of my friends were there. I wondered how much time had passed. It seemed years had. I had eventually found out, that not only my friends left the school, but all of my class had stopped coming to school. I was immediately recognized as "superior" to the youths. Only 6 months had passed tho. For some reason everyone had just stopped coming to school. I then decided it was time to get an education. I was the best student in all my classes that day. The next day, I was on a bike (lol, I haven't rode a bike in years..) and I was riding thru the neighborhood. The houses looked like almost 50 years had passed but the same ol' thick trees from the previous dream was there and still green. A guy named Kyreek (School Thug) was sitting on a stump at Darius's house on the corner on the street next to mine. I talked to him: "What's up Kyreek?"
"Shit, nuthin mayne, Chillin.."
"You still in school?"
"Nah mayne! Lol, Not no mo'.."
"Aight then, I'm going to get my education, peace."
"LOL!!! Aight man, peace. Hola at ya mayne! Get yours!"
I decided to take the long way to school... The school was miles on top of miles away from my neighborhood, but I had the idea of going to school on the bike.
I wound up going in a circle. Kyreek was about 100ft. in front of me. But separating us, was a large canyon, or rift, w/ about a 5ft. wide gap that was miles deep. There is a bridge there in reality. I stood up on my bike, pedaled as hard as I could, then pushed upwards. The bike hopped about 200ft. into the air. I got lightheaded as I soared into a couple of clouds while looking at the ground. I dropped the bike.. I saw it drop into the ridge and fall into the depths. I heard Kyreek laughing and screaming something excitedly, I couldn't make out what the words were. I then began falling super fast. With this I became lucid, and I could only think don't fall, WAKE UP WAKE WAKE UP WAKE UP!!! Because it seemed I was really going to smash into the ground. You can't blame! I thought it was real! Then of course I woke up. Rolled over and tried to dream again. But then I saw it 6:50 a.m. and it was best I get up and start getting ready for school! Slightly disappointing, but I always look forward to next time.

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Amazing...there are a few things I want to point out...you actually had a conversation with a higher part of yourself (or a spirit/entity/guardian angel/god) I don't know what to call it but let's just say you had a conversation with someone more wise than yourself...and it appeared as the earth, (symbolic in itself). That was amazing, I would remember that experience and that lesson for as long as I live. Another thing that I want to point out is that it seems as if you're having alot of "aerial adventures" falling in the air, shooting up in the air...those can be great triggers for lucid dreaming. Use them to your advantage. Great work!! I look forward to walking down the hall and turning that next corridor in the mind of Anthriel!

+[DREAM LOG..]

..TITLE: Sketched Destiny
..DATE: 8/28/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: Never hesitate in destroying foe.
..LUCID?: No.

//:

I was in some local building, like a community center. The walls were old wood. There were several bulletin boards all filled with old events on dirty, torn papers pinned about. There were about fifteen people dancing in the hall way around me. The hall way was in an L-Shape (rotated 90 degrees, like holding a gun shape). I was at the corner of the room watching the people dance. In front of me where about 5 sets of tinted doors, that was the entrance to the complex. On the left of me, across the hall, was a dark room where a white guy was dee-jaying right in the entrance way. They were doing the Aunt Jackie. I was never fond of that dance, and did not feel like sparing the energy in my head to remember the steps to it to perform it. So while everyone made a fool of themselves, in my opinion, but were having a good time; I stood in the background snapping my fingers stepping side to side. The music was blasting. A friend of mine was there, he was trying to tell me something in an excited voice. I couldn’t hear his words over the music so I just smiled and nodded. After a long time of the same song and the same dance, the music stopped unexpectedly. The crowd of fifteen revolted. The DJ panicked and quickly called out in reassurance, “I’ll fix it!” After five minutes of waiting, the crowd began to disperse. My dad, and my cousins: Jeff, Rickey, and Brianna, (who were dancing behind me the whole time) gathered around me and made small talk. Dad then suggested we explore. We walked down the long side of the hall way. The DJ called after us, “Hey wait, I’ll fix it!” My dad gave him a painful look, turned back down the hall and continued walking. I saw the DJ’s face drop in sadness.
We entered an open room. The furniture was random and unorganized. A long table, carpet covered steps, and an old TV was on a stand and connected to a video game system which resembled a Sega Genesis sat in the middle of the room. Brianna and I began to play the video game. It had a little intro like a US Navy commercial, but in horrible 2D pixelated graphics. We picked countries, colors, weapons, etc. Then the game entered a loading screen. Then my vision kind of zoomed into the darkness of the screen (TV style) and zoomed out into a new surrounding. I was on a cot, in a sailor’s uniform (hat, scarf, striped shirt, ruffled pants; yuck!), in a large room of more cots where the sailors in uniform were jumping from their beds and running out of the room as some siren was going off. As I rose from the bed to follow the crowd, I found that I was in a 2D universe; everything was black and white like the early sketches of an animation. I found that the siren was the wake up call and a lady in a long veil, dress, scarf, and other jewelry was running the ship. She bossed the sailors around and made me and a couple others mop floors all day. The ship was huge and very busy.. All sailors working around the clock all day.. Then in the midday, she called a meeting on the deck of the ship. The sailors stood and lines and listened to the passionate speech about working on a ship and honor involved and all. She said, “An enemy ship is approaching..” pointing off into the distance. All heads turned to look across the 2D black and white ocean to see another ship on the horizon. Brianna’s ship was approaching.
Her ship quickly traveled across the waters, and in a couple of minutes, was within ten miles of our own ship, while the speech stretched on. She began to speak of the pride and sailor and all which had me really inspired to defend the ship. Then we heard loud cannons blasting from afar. My heart skipped a beat and the woman’s spell that had taken me over was broken as my eyes caught notice of the huge missiles overhead. A giant black arrow guided a group of closely touching missiles in a cloud of sketched smoke. The missiles seem to sit at the peak of its route temporarily while the woman spoke her last words, “It seems the enemy has not allowed us time to properly prepare ourselves..” The black arrow along with the missiles shot down into a corner of the ship smashed into the opposite of the ship. Pandemonium broke out. Mute screams of terror, wild frantic limbs flicking about.. I, on the other hand, stood still in sadness. Hope was lost. I watched the next group of missiles shoot into the sky from Brianna’s sky like an asteroid approaching earth. With no hesitation, the missiles destroyed with the rest of the ship. A giant fog of black 2D smoke filled my vision.
When the fog cleared, I was standing on a beach, speckled with sand. The water was splashing on the shore softly about three feet away from my own feet. I still stood in my same position like on the ship. I had my eyes fixed across the waters at Brianna’s ship sailing gracefully. It front seem to point up, looking down on me in shame and rubbing in the cheap victory. I felt a sadness that was mixed with anger.. Then the scene zoomed in and back out.. The scene changed.. I was back in the room frowning at Brianna. She was smiling from ear to ear in innocence. I then woke up.

I'm really lovin' your DJ's new layout and color scheme Though to keep people's interests, you might want to specifically highlight your lucid points in a blue color (or any color that's different from the color of your text body)

Ok, thanks ! Though this is just temporary. I'm in the process of making some stuff in photoshop for this, just 2 make it look nice 4 me.

..TITLE: Lucid Adventures
..DATE: 9/09/07
..SIGNIFICANCE: Learning to drive.
..LUCID?: Yes, 50/50.

I barely remember my surroundings, but I was partially lucid after a
reality check. A friend of mine was talking to me. She was with her other
friends, whom I don't like. But it was her best friend so I didn't
dismiss her. It was dark so I think we were outside. For some odd reason or
another I decided to go along with the dream. I think mainly because I
was enjoying the conversation. After a good laugh, we got up from
under the dark large tree and we walked to class. I was thinking how
intelligible the conversation with the DCs had been. It was a long walk, I
said this is taking too long and in a flash we were in class. Mr. Jackson
was writing on the overhead some trigonometry notes for class. They
were fuzzy, so I pulled my glasses from my book bag and it drastically
increased my clarity. Erica and her friend were sitting in the back of the
class laughing at their jokes as usual. The room was dark because the
overhead lamp was on. When I looked to the
back of the class, they were gone. I got out my desk walked around to
the other side of the class looking for them. Mr Jackson stopped his
lesson to ask me what I was doing. I ignored him. He continued. I heard
giggling coming from the closet, I opened it to find the two girls play
fighting and laughing. I shook my head and closed the closet again. They
came out soon after laughing, they're hair was messed because of the
fighting. The school bell rang meaning school was over. I talked to
them again for a while. About driving and riding the bus. I felt
exhausted and felt like doing neither. I warped myself home. It was dusk. I
decided to go far a jog. I found out that my brain induces tiredness when
I think there should be tiredness involved in the activity. I saw a
green Nissan armada cruising down the street past me. I wanted to drive. I
warped to my house picked up my license walked outside and saw a the
dame SUV parked in my driveway. I needed keys, instantly a wheel of car keys came from no where to my hand. Picking the biggest key, I unlocked the car and began to drive. Note: stilllearning 2 drive IRL, so my lucid driving was reckless and clumsy. In my
neighborhood where a bridge linking the roads sits over a creek.. The
water wasn't there, on the left side it was a massive iron rod structure
like the early stages of a bridge. I turned off the bridge directly onto
the rods of the structure. I could feel the entire structure sway from
the weight of the car. It was hard to see because of the sky going darker and darker with time. I then thought I could turn on my head lights, I clicked on my low beams and was surprised by the increase of clarity. I came to a part where the structure was
incomplete, to keep from falling into a dry creek fifty feet in the air, I
warped myself and the SUV to ground level and drove on the ground lvl
rods. There were bright skinned cheerleaders practicing on the the road of
rods in front of me. Going 50mph, I unconsciously ran over two or three in
my way while I was thinking how to get back to the top. I saw a ramp
drove up it and was back in the neighborhood.
I rode by Darius's house, whose house was on the other side of the street for some reason. I saw his brother in the window yelling "Hey, Chris stole our car!" I was peeved off and sympathetic at the same time. I parked the car on the side of the house, laid the keys on the hood and walked away. I looked at the long dark hilly road and decided walking in a LD would be boring. So thought up a skate board under my feet. I only had socks on and began skating away. It was dark and I needed headlights again. I grabbed my big toe, clicked it, and a large light came from my toe illuminating the darkness. I enjoyed skating up and down the hills for quite a while. Then I woke up happily and content.

THIS IS BORING!! nice layout though, it's good you remember so many details about your dream.

Hahaha! ...Jackass. -.-;
U kno better than leaving negative comments on my dream journal! U got one more u lil spammer!

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Read something interesting for a change . . . V_V ~Anthriel.Sai/Tsuyko's//. Dream Journal

..TITLE: Coming To A Theater Near You.
..DATE: 1/07/08
..SIGNIFICANCE: Subliminal?
..LUCID?: At first.

Okay, so I wanted to see the movie Super Bad really bad. IRL, I had only seen half the movie on megavideo.com. So as I fell asleep in a dark void of thoughts, I thought, "Hey! Wouldn't be cool to see Super Bad - In Theatre!" Well that was the plan.. Hmph. The first scene of my dream: I was sitting down with a couple of my friends, my aunt, and my little brother all in-company into a movie theater seat. It was dark already, the lights were off and the previews were playing. I was so excited. I was wondering what the other half of the movie was going to be like. I was smiling hard ready to laugh. Then a preview came on.. Soft flute playing. The screen was black, then in all caps in a rusted gold color the name, "MOSE" was on the screen. First thing I thought was Moses, but then th screen showed a man with like a scarlet robe and veil on his head. You couldn't see his face but where his forehead would be, horns protruded and curled back over his forehead like crescent moon. There was like a brown light filter on, they showed him walking on a plateau or mountain. Then the regular movie guy voice spoke through the speakers and said, "He used to be a demon.." Music: DUN DUN! I said, "Mose?" I turned to my right, and my COUSIN, Jeff was sitting next to me instead of my aunt and no one was on the row with us. He was looking into the screen smiling and said, "Yep, he was a demon." The screen showed scenes of this guy in the presence of other demons in a forge, crafting something. Then the voice said, "Now, he's working to get it all ..back. Music: DUN DUN! The screen went black again leaving the whole movie theater dark. An eerie cold feeling ran through my body and I became really really uncomfortable. I had never experience this feeling before. Imagine walking into a dark cave with no light knowing the most ravenous beast could strike out at any moment to get you, that's the best I can describe it. The screen then showed this Mose guy standing in front of a man. He moved his hairy animal like hand and fingers out (which had long fingernails) and touched the man's forehead. The man's body softly dispersed like a multi-color gas being blown away. The screen went dark and there was a hard laughing fading in the speakers. The feeling came back and ate away at my stomach (Amplify butterflies in your stomach x10 so it becomes painful). I felt like I needed to get out the theater. I was real uncomfortable and scared. I got up from the chair and tried to pull the person sitting next to me up to. But instead I flipped out, stood up, and smacked my aunt sitting next to me. I was first freaked out that instead of my cousin being there like before, it was my aunt. And secondly, instead of grabbing her, I slapped her. She was looking up at me with her mouth open, eyes wide frozen solid. She was looking like: "WTF?!! I'm going to kill you!" But she was frozen. I began rambling. She asked me kindly if I was scared. I said yes and she, my little brother, and I (the friends were not present any longer either). The whole time, they should "Mose" walking like in first scene, with his hands together, veil over head, on a mountain. Then it went black again. And it ended the way all previews do with the release date, information, rating and all, but on the screen right in the middle in rusted gold writing was:

MOSE
c o m i n g 4/05/04
TO A THEATER NEAR YOU

I then morphed somewhere else.
NOTES: I was freaked out when I woke up. I had to see if I should be freaked out and if I saw this dream for a reason. Because mind you, I've never seen a horror movie in the theater other than Disturbia, and that wasn't really scary. So I wondered if the theory about the subconscious mind using images, names, sounds etc. from real life experiences and replaying them in the dream world was true. I had to find out if Mose was a real demon. I googled it. I read wikipedia's article on Moses, that was the closest I could find, but what I read was astonishing! Here's the quote from the section titled: "Horned Moses" - "Horned Moses

Exodus 34:29-35 tells that after meeting with God the skin of Moses' face became radiant, frightening the Israelites and leading Moses to wear a veil. Jonathan Kirsch, in his book Moses: A Life, thought that, since he subsequently had to wear a veil to hide it, Moses' face was disfigured by a sort of "divine radiation burn".

This passage has led to one longstanding tradition that Moses grew horns. This is derived from a misinterpretation of the Hebrew phrase karan `ohr panav (קָרַן עֹור פָּנָיו). The root קרן Q-R-N (qof, resh, nun) may be read as either "horn" or "ray [of light]", depending on vocalization. `Ohr panahv (עֹור פָּנָיו) translates to "the skin of his face".[84]"

So yeah, I'd say I had good reason to be freaked out. And as for the date, 4/05/04. I'm clueless. It's already passed, duh. Dunno what happened there and then, but my birthday's in April, not near the fifth though. I dunno.
Also, I was reading Nostradamus's Quatrains. There was a verse about religious making dumb decisions under a false/mis-interpreted religion. The wikipedia article shows how readers of the Bible misinterpreted the verse to say Moses was burned by God, wore a veil, and had horns. --Just making some connections here.
Next dream:
I had more dreams that night but another one was about a girl I used to talk to. She was in love with me. O_O And was doing all those little sappy things and saying all these things to let me know that she loved me. While I, ignored her pleas for acceptance. I actually was thinking about renewing friendship the other week, but it would lead to nowhere, I figured, there was no purpose in it.

MORE NOTES: I have a lot of graphic dreams, in combination with a poor short termed memory. And I often forget what was a dream and what was reality. Sometimes I'll go a week or even a month thinking something was real and figuring out I dreamed the whole thing. Yeah it sucks. But today was one of those days where I thought she had actually did that. See, this girl, she changed over the years. She became hollow and bland and never really smiles anymore unless she is within her clique of evil gypsies joking about things most people wouldn't even cough at. I figured out it was a dream, before I began rambling. She wasn't smiling and was awfully grey, this was the complete opposite of the girl in the dream and the girl I used to know. So yeah. Aw boo hoo ;-;

1/8/08

I tried using the wild technique: The first scene of this nonlucid dream I can remember, I was standing in my room. Everything was normal except the room was real cluttered. I was standing directly infront of my dresser. On it, a large pocket knife. I picked it up and observed the blade. Then I suddenly noticed I was wearing rag clothing, baggy pants, and a bunch of scarfs tied up my arms. I looked out the open door of my room and into the hall. I noticed that my room was lit with torches and outside my room where the hall was suppose to be was a dirt trail leading to a tent village where my mom's room was suppose to be. I tucked the blade between the rags around my waist and walked up the trail. Along the way, I grabbed a torch (it was dark) and went to the most central tent. There were many people walking in and out the tents. I walked into it. There were about 15 - 20 people the 15 ft. in diameter tent. There was a clearing in the middle of the crowd were three people were talking. Two were listening to one that wore all white rags and a white hat and held a map. He looked to me and began talking while stepping my way. "Ah you finally made it!" He showed me the map which had a mountain, river, valley and people positioned in the valley - all drawn in ink. He then began giving me orders. I didn't know what he was talking about. Then someone rushed in the crowd and yelled about intruders. The man in the white hat said, "Crap," he lowered the map, "They're here." He dispatched a group but before they mobilized, the intruders broke into the tent's entrance and began slicing away at the bystanders. They wore samurai attire and had swords in cases. The man in the white nodded to and said, "Go." I ran forward into the crowd and began chopping and stabbing with the large knife I had gotten earlier. My rags were becoming soaked in blood. I soon had to watch my step and not trip over one of the many bodies on the ground. ..Time Skip. I was back in my room taking off my bloody clothes. The knife I had was covered in blood. I was standing back infront of the dresser. In an attempt to clean it I took the blade and wiped it against the edge of wooden furniture piece. The blood smeared but seemed to ooze back thicker. I turned the blade over and tried to wipe it on the dresser several more times. It always oozed back up on the middle as if it leaked thru the metal. I then laid the red blade on the dresser and walked away. I then woke up.