JosephGrimm
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16/6/13 10:23

It's night, I'm outside walking my dog.
I saw a bush move and my dog started barking at it.
A dog came out of the bush and a fight between my dog and the other started,
I tried to stop it.

12/6/13, 01:42

More things happened before this, but here's what I remember:
I gradually became aware that I am dreaming, no reality checks or anything. Just kind of naturally.

I was in a room that was looked very much like the living room of my previous house.
It was dark, but before I started looking for a light switch I had noticed my dog. Alma next to me.
She soon disappeared and I forgot she was ever there.
There was a light switch behind me and I used it, now I was in my previous houses kitchen.
In the kitchen there's a wooden cabinet with glass doors, I looked at the glass doors and could see my reflection.
I looked hunched, weak, ugly and my skin was very pale.
What I saw in the mirror didn't scare me because I knew that I was in a dream.
I even complimented my reflection on his looks, and he smiled.
The kitchen had a fridge and a table in it, I opened the fridge and looked at the door shelves.
I found a transparent package in the shape of a cone, that had different kinds of candies in it.
I took out a candy and next thing I'm out in my current house's backyard, it was night outside.
The shell of the candy was almost tasteless, but the cream within it had a subtle lemony taste.
I heard a sudden 'BEEP' sound, and I thought that the sound was made by the air conditioner working in my room.
Then came another "BEEP", and as I focused on the "BEEP"s I noticed a big snake like wave going through the road out on the street.
The wave looked like a blue trail of lighting like energy, and it was synchronized with the "BEEP"s.

I was in a library, I don't remember what happened before that moment, but I think the dream didn't start here. I notice that I'm sitting next to Morrissey, I'm not sure if I was surprised or not, I think I already knew he was there.
He then reached a bookshelf and takes a book, the book is some sort of book about The Smiths, he says "Ha, chose a book at random, and it was about me!" he said it as if he's suggesting that he's so famous that a large percent of the books there are about him. I reached to the shelf and took a book near the book he took, it was another book, about Morrissey now, I showed it to him, he made a "Huh" sound with his nostrils and had an expression on his face that said "I told you so!". I then thought about asking him when his autobiography will be ready, but then I decided it would be rude so I didn't. He was then looking around the bookshelves near the table we were sitting at, tinkering around with the shelves themselves, the books, doing something.
Then I told him "Hi Morrissey! I just thought of an idea for a story, imagine a guy comes into a library, and it seems that every book he can find tells him about his own life. Every book is relevant to him, and if the book isn't, then the persons life adjusts itself to be relevant to the book!" I was kind of excited about the idea, but at the same time I realized it wasn't that good either. "Well, I wouldn't make a whole book of it, or something. Just a short story, I guess." Morrissey didn't seem really interested, he was either ignoring me, or really excited about tinkering around with the book shelf.
Now my memory goes to a different dream, it might be part of the same, I'm not sure.
I think I'm watching a video on youtube, made by Retsupurae, a video of Slowbeef, Diabetus and others playing a game that looks like an island survival simulator. In the game there were a few characters to play, about seven or eight I think. I remember watching part six of the Let's play, I heard some jokes in the video that I didn't understand, I assumed that I'll have to watch the first parts to understand it. Then something weird happens, the game somehow smashes itself up into a completely new dream scene, I'm not watching a video anymore, but I am somewhere else. In a sort of neighborhood, I have my own house there. I was sitting inside the house, beside the main glass door, that goes out to the shared garden. I sat there with the glass door partially open, my neighbors were outside, at least fifteen people.
I was holding a garden hose, watering the grass near my door. I don't remember exactly what it was all about, but I think I had some kind of water generator in my place, and it overflew when I stopped hosing.
I remember that the water, and generally this scene were more vivid then my dreams usually are.
The people outside, or some of then at least, were laughing. I don't know why.
I was then outside, I forgot a few minutes of conversation with one of the people, I was outside. I was given a red brick colored rock, about the width of a piece of bread. I told him "Thanks, but I have enough rocks!" I threw it on the ground, It made a kind of deep rock shaped hole in the ground, and sat in it.
I then asked the guy "Do you really use rocks as decoration?", he said yes, "The rock is poisoned once you sculpt it, or even break it a little bit". "I don't think a rock has the biological systems to be poisoned" I said.
I don't really remember what happened next in the conversation, but we talked a bit still. The rock also turned into a potato at some point, I didn't even notice until I woke up.
I then saw a planet, a pretty small one, though he still was pretty large. The part I could see was almost completely covered in buildings that looked like malls.
There was a planet a few km's above it, closer to me. That one was much smaller.
I was then on the surface of the planet, I thought it was Mars.
On the surface there was a dead man's body, stuck on a wooden cross.
On top if it was written something along the lines of "Two months the deprived us of Greek lessons, only redemption is left".
And then I woke up a few minutes ago.
This dream was kind of fun.

Dreamed: 19.2.13, Written: 19.2.13

Another lucid dream last night. I don't remember how I became aware. I think I tried looking at my hands, and did other things to try and make things clearer but failed.

Dreamed: 7.2.13, Written: 9.2.13

Wow, after years of trying to lucid dream I get one, and the day after two more. This is a good thing.
I was looking at my watch, it said something that looked like "19:00:00" and I think that somehow, the numbers were numbers and letters at the same time, I wasn't lucid enough to really grasp the scene.
I then thought this was weird and became aware that I was dreaming. I also noticed that I'm not very excited when discovering that I am asleep. Hm.. I also have this theory, that I might have had dozens of lucid dreams that I just forget. Lately I always wake up remembering that I've had a night full of detailed amazing dreams, but I never remember anything at all.
Well yes, the dream with the watch repeated itself after waking up and falling asleep, and nothing really happened. I wasn't lucid enough. But, it's something at least.