Thread: Post your dream where you found your Dream Guide

Random question---can dream guides take on different forms?

yes they can

from my topic http://www.dreamviews.com/f11/my-sub...s-girl-101896/

Originally Posted by Ladusence

I was in some kind of prison, and there was this women(like 30 years old(im 19)) she had some kind of a teacher authority feeling to her. I was talking about dreams with her and I knew we were in a dream, but somehow I didn't do anything with this knowledge.
She explained to me that she was my subconsious and that she was the one preventing me from getting lucid dreams She also told me that she knew I would hate her for that fact, but I told her "I would never hate you." and I have no idea why.
The conversation lasted for about 2 minutes I estimate. One thing that I remembered the most was my conclusion, I walked away and said "Give it time, and the nebula within the nebula will reveal itself" as if quoting a quote I never heard before.
So after waking up I wrote that sentence as the first thing down and then the whole dream, It was only after taking a shower that I remembered what a Nebula was to begin with.

Could this be my dreamguide? :O

Cool thread idea. I really wanna meet my DG...

Well, my goal is to find "Jean Grey -Pheonix" from the XMen movies. Not only is she hot, she has the second coolest powers ever!! How bomb would she be to have as your guide?

She can help you **In all ways, wink wink**, protect you, and guide you... Are you kidding me?

Besides, for everyone who wants to do action'y or super'power stuff, she comes pre-stocked with a Super-Hero suit.

From all the LD experiences I don't think many can be as overwhelming as meeting one's dream guide.

I found my dream guide to be the vampire Lestat(very "adolescent" isn't it? Though you have to give me credid for not choosing him to embody Edward from "Twilight")

Well, anyway I had already choosen his form, in some ways, I found out later, that knowing what you are looking for makes it more simple.
I became lucid in a primary school I used to go to and I couldn't get out because of all the guards that wouldn't let me out.
Since I was lucid and I was in trouble and DG's tend to help in such situations, I called him on the phone from the cafeteria. A low, quiet voice replied, I couldn't quite hear it, but I explained the situation.
In a few moments he was there, looking at me with that look a mother gives to a child - "What have you gotten into this time?"
He didn't look mad. He was perfect though the subconscious filled in some blanks like the tone of his hair, I knew it was him instantly.
It was the way the other DC's treated him, like steped back - kept a wide berth of' him. Probably I had imagined it would be so, but nontheless it was.
He told me to follow him. I guess he was going to the roof.
I ran upstairs past the guards and then I started to lose the awareness of what was I doing and why.But I woke up happy.

There is a very specific way I meet with my dream guide that I would like to share...The truth is I still can't make people appear right in front of me in dreams, just mere matter movement and I stopped trying when the dissapointment of it started to bother me.
I might not summon my dream guide, but I know he is there...when I close my eyes and fall backwards in a dream I feel someone catch me an inch from the ground. With my eyes closed I make him more detailed, it's not like I feel SOMETHING, but I feel fingers, palms, elbows, I imagine the scent, warmth and so forth...like try to make him from something that is just protecting me, into someone material, and I don't open my eyes till he is.
(sometimes I just stand with my eyes closed, but mostly I just like the sensation of falling)

He might not speak a lot, but he doesn't have to. He usually takes me to places I wan't to see. For instance, I have this club I fantasize before going to bed(making up scenarios in my head makes me fall asleep faster, something like dream incubation, only without any real intention).
He showed me that this club was right beneath my bathroom, behind a hidden trapdoor. The next time I lucid dreamed I went through it and it was there, everyone I had hoped to see, my DG included.

A lot of things depend on your expectations. My DG is a strong protector, a bit of a fatherly figure. I don't think he would have caught me if he was more of a verbal, wise man type of a guide, but then again I could be wrong.

Hope it helped!

Originally Posted by Ade

From all the LD experiences I don't think many can be as overwhelming as meeting one's dream guide.

I found my dream guide to be the vampire Lestat(very "adolescent" isn't it? Though you have to give me credid for not choosing him to embody Edward from "Twilight")

Well, anyway I had already choosen his form, in some ways, I found out later, that knowing what you are looking for makes it more simple.
I became lucid in a primary school I used to go to and I couldn't get out because of all the guards that wouldn't let me out.
Since I was lucid and I was in trouble and DG's tend to help in such situations, I called him on the phone from the cafeteria. A low, quiet voice replied, I couldn't quite hear it, but I explained the situation.
In a few moments he was there, looking at me with that look a mother gives to a child - "What have you gotten into this time?"
He didn't look mad. He was perfect though the subconscious filled in some blanks like the tone of his hair, I knew it was him instantly.
It was the way the other DC's treated him, like steped back - kept a wide berth of' him. Probably I had imagined it would be so, but nontheless it was.
He told me to follow him. I guess he was going to the roof.
I ran upstairs past the guards and then I started to lose the awareness of what was I doing and why.But I woke up happy.

There is a very specific way I meet with my dream guide that I would like to share...The truth is I still can't make people appear right in front of me in dreams, just mere matter movement and I stopped trying when the dissapointment of it started to bother me.
I might not summon my dream guide, but I know he is there...when I close my eyes and fall backwards in a dream I feel someone catch me an inch from the ground. With my eyes closed I make him more detailed, it's not like I feel SOMETHING, but I feel fingers, palms, elbows, I imagine the scent, warmth and so forth...like try to make him from something that is just protecting me, into someone material, and I don't open my eyes till he is.
(sometimes I just stand with my eyes closed, but mostly I just like the sensation of falling)

He might not speak a lot, but he doesn't have to. He usually takes me to places I wan't to see. For instance, I have this club I fantasize before going to bed(making up scenarios in my head makes me fall asleep faster, something like dream incubation, only without any real intention).
He showed me that this club was right beneath my bathroom, behind a hidden trapdoor. The next time I lucid dreamed I went through it and it was there, everyone I had hoped to see, my DG included.

A lot of things depend on your expectations. My DG is a strong protector, a bit of a fatherly figure. I don't think he would have caught me if he was more of a verbal, wise man type of a guide, but then again I could be wrong.

Hope it helped!

Congratulations on finding your dream guide! Awesome!

Originally Posted by Ladusence

from my topic http://www.dreamviews.com/f11/my-sub...s-girl-101896/


Could this be my dreamguide? :O

Yes. Try and make her appear again, and ask her.

Thank you!
But there is something I forgot to mention...you read about it ,but you are rushing into things you don't pay attention to it - your present state.
It takes quite a high level of lucidity and concentration to summon a DG. I was so eager to find my DG that I didn't really think about this so I ended up loosing sleep and the frustration because of it wasn't really much of a help either.

my dream guide was a guy in a black suit and black sunglaces.
the first and only time i saw him was im my first lucid after a big long dry spell( i had lucid dreames almost every night and then for some reason i stoped dreaming for a year but now i have dreams with better quality than before)
i was walking on a street and then i noticed that i was lucid dreaming, i was really happy, then the first thing i wanted to do was to call my dreamguide
so i said i want my dream guide to appear in front of me and then he appeared (and he made a big show)
he appeared with a black suit and black sunglasses and said "welcome to team______"(i dont remember his name i only saw him once a few weeks ago)
and he gave me a task he made a car appear right in front of me and said get in the car and touch 300 objects in my dream
i went searchin for them and the i think i went semi-lucid. at the end i went to see him but my alarm clock woke me up before i could speak to me.
it was the most amazing dream i ever had

Originally Posted by omnis

my dream guide was a guy in a black suit and black sunglaces.
the first and only time i saw him was im my first lucid after a big long dry spell( i had lucid dreames almost every night and then for some reason i stoped dreaming for a year but now i have dreams with better quality than before)
i was walking on a street and then i noticed that i was lucid dreaming, i was really happy, then the first thing i wanted to do was to call my dreamguide
so i said i want my dream guide to appear in front of me and then he appeared (and he made a big show)
he appeared with a black suit and black sunglasses and said "welcome to team______"(i dont remember his name i only saw him once a few weeks ago)
and he gave me a task he made a car appear right in front of me and said get in the car and touch 300 objects in my dream
i went searchin for them and the i think i went semi-lucid. at the end i went to see him but my alarm clock woke me up before i could speak to me.
it was the most amazing dream i ever had

What an awesome dream guide! So, he told you to get in the car. Did you get in? Or forget and try to touch 300 objects. Touching things is a great way to stay lucid. Try to touch things next time, but don't search for anything. Just touch whatever's around you.

I've had 3 different people to claim to be my dream guide.

The first one I've encountered twice: I saw his face once, and then he texted me another time but said he was "too busy" to meet up with me.

The second one was my girlfriend, who claimed herself as my dream guide and explained where she had been in a few of my dreams.

The third was some young guy with wavy blonde hair. He told me about how dream guides worked, saying that I had to obey him whenever he turned into a werewolf (I know. weird.)

So confused...! Any advice?

Moved to BD....also here's mine.

DG
Method: WILD
Recall: Spotty
Lucid Ability:5-8/10
Vividness: 10/10
Dream Length: LOOOOONG


I think I started out in my room. Everything was normal...I was about to head outside, and I saw my pops. Something happened, and I thought I may have been dreaming for a second but a nose pinch confirmed it. I decided to summon the Blonde Girl. It took some time for her to show up...I kept trying the "she'll be at the door technique", with out it working. Finally she pulled up in a car. When I got to the car, she was a little girl. She looked like a five year old, but she had the voice of a woman. I was happy to see her, but I was questioning why she was in that current form, and ect, but I forgot what was spoken of. I don't know if it was due to a scene change or a gap in recall....

I'm heading down the road, to the next town. It's night out, and I get to a neighborhood, that looks familiar, but at the same time, it's a place I've never gone to. The houses are nothing short of beautiful. They're sand white, and they have brown roofs, and they all connect to each other forming a big cul-de-sac but the street had old fashioned block pavement and there were no signs of any parking around that area. There were benches and whatnot, and people were outside having conversations...talking...enjoying life.

I decided to find my dream guide. I looked around in a house and I saw a lady and her kid, and this scene looked so familiar, it was if I had been there, or saw it happen in real life or otherwise. I ducked out before they could see me, and decided to just call out for my DG. I was walking all around that area calling out for her, and finally I saw her.

She was sitting on a bench wearing a peach formal dress, and she had a chocolate complexion like mine, her hair looked like it was either braided or in short dreadlocks, and a look on her face that said "why don't you wake up the whole neighborhood while you're at it". I asked her the normal "are you my DG", and she basically told me yeah...but I don't remember the extent of it. I think I asked her who was she, and she said that I met her before, and she finally decided to manifest herself in my dream after that. We took off flying, and noticed she was a lot better than me...we ended up in a bowling alley.

It was very populated, and huge. We held hands and started walking through and jumping over tables. She even laughed at me when I ducked trying to avoid an over hanging shoe cabinet. The next one I phased through like intended. Reminding myself that this was a dream. We arrived at the spot and was gonna bowl, and I thought to myself "man it's going to be hard remembering what ball is mine, the score ect ect", and she told me that I could head out if I wanted to.

I went outside, and there was a cop car. The cop stepped out and told me something. I pretended to have a gun in my hand and told him that I was going to shoot him. The cop got out of his car and aimed his gun at me over the top of the car. When he fired his gun, I slowed down his bullet and tried to catch it. It hit my palm and bounced out on the roof of the car. He fired again, and I slowed it down again, this time, I flicked the bullet back at him. I started breathing, and focusing my energy. I can't explain how, but I saw a meter that had my level of tension...like some sort of video game super bar. It reached 170%, and I hit the cop car with a kamehameha. The car turned into a fiery ball of fire as it flew into the nearby house, incinerating it's passengers.

I turned around and noticed there were a bunch of DC's watching, and laughing about how over the top I was, and I started searching for my DG again. I found myself back in that bowling alley, and I remember they were playing a rock song, but the lyrics were backwards. I couldn't help but wonder if the music might have been coming from reality....

again theres a gap in recall, and I'm back at the cul-de-sack

Some girl wants to have sex with me, and I refuse...I have this feeling that I'm going to forget all of this if the dream keeps going. I start yelling screaming...getting excited on purpose, and I still cant wake up. I saw my DG again, and asked her when would I wake up. She told me once I had sex. The girl I was supposed to have sex with was on the second story of the building. My flying was shaky at that moment, and it was more or less like power jumps. I ended up using web slinging to get my self up to the balcony. When I got into the room, I was looking for the girl, and finally I woke up.

It is easier for me to talk to my guide/subconscious (unsure which it is or if there is even a difference) during waking life.

The first time I was able to communicate with him I was walking home from some kickball game or something, I was really mad, but I felt like trying to establish a link. I just started asking myself philosophical questions and eventually I was able to listen by shutting out my own thoughts. I would get flashes of emotion more complex than my own, and then I would try and translate them. at first they were simple yes and no answers, but by the time I got home, I could translate simple scentances.

I have noticed that It is easier to listen to my guide when I go for a walk, I guess its meditative or something.

One piece of information he has shared with me (assuming I have translated it properly), Humans can never destroy themselves, but surviving, thriving, and comfort is not equal to existing. (think fallout 3 and you have the scenario that he is talking about.)

This is from my DJ that I keep on my computer. First time meeting my DG. Enjoy


I was at school in like 7th or 8th grade (I'm 24 now), all my friends looked really young. Albert, David, Scott O, Patty, Lauren were there. Ms. Turly was teaching - there was chemistry formulas on the board that I've never seen before. Us kids were being loud, talking, laughing, throwing papers, etc. when I noticed my hands. I decided to see if I was dreaming by counting my fingers. I was able to count them the first time but the second time I counted 7 on one hand and thought that was weird. Then I thought I'd plug my nose and see if I could breath, sure enough I could! I told myself "I'm dreaming.". I got a huge rush of energy up my spine that flowed over my whole body. I got really excited and told myself to calm down. I ended up flying uncontrollably around the room crashing into desks and people. It felt like I was loosing the dream so I concentrated really hard and rubbed my hands together to stabalize it. I then announced to the class that I was dreaming, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at me smiling, I then asked if there was a dream guide present. 3 People raised there hands and I went to one, and asked his name, he said Mohammad. Everyone went back to being taught. I asked if he really was a dream guide and he laughed and said yes.

We walled to a side door of the class and went through. We were on a cat walk/balcony type thing on the 2nd floor over looking a field. The dream started fading and both me and him rubbed our hands together to stabalize it, my hand felt rubbery but I could feel them warm up. I asked him if he was always in the dream world and he said no, but he visits it quite often. I asked if he was from planet Earth and he said no, he told me from where but I can't remember. We walked down into the main area of a college there were lots of students going about there day. He said watch this and created a lamb that was being walked by a strange clothed person. We both laughed. I asked him if there were morals in dreams. He wondered what I meant. I said some people like causing chaos and blowing up buildings and killing dream characters. He answered but sadly I can't remember. I asked because I had a sudden urge to dream up a rocket launcher and blow up a building but didn't.

We walked by some basketball courts and he lifted up a tarp. We went through and into a beautiful courtyard that led towards a big Chinese type castle. I was walking barefoot and my feet kind of hurt. He said that's why he always wears these, I looked down and saw some very comfy looking moccasins, I asked if he wears those to bed and he laughed and said he conjours them up when he enters the dream and said I should try. So I thought about my moccasins and a brand new pair appeared and I put them on. We walked into the castle and there was a big staircase. He began walking up them and I said I'm going to float to the top and up I went - I went up pretty fast running into the railings and climbing over them, he laughed and said your doing great. We walked through the door and I woke up.

Wow cosmix that is so awesome! I love how you asked all those great questions, sure you did not remember all his replies, but geez I would never event think to as that probably! In my dream I would have been too excited about meeting my DG!

Originally Posted by bombdiggity

I've had 3 different people to claim to be my dream guide.

The first one I've encountered twice: I saw his face once, and then he texted me another time but said he was "too busy" to meet up with me.

The second one was my girlfriend, who claimed herself as my dream guide and explained where she had been in a few of my dreams.

The third was some young guy with wavy blonde hair. He told me about how dream guides worked, saying that I had to obey him whenever he turned into a werewolf (I know. weird.)

So confused...! Any advice?

What a trip. I suggest asking them for a gift the next time you see any one of them.

Originally Posted by Akono

Moved to BD....also here's mine.

That's pretty amazing, man.

Originally Posted by Robo

It is easier for me to talk to my guide/subconscious (unsure which it is or if there is even a difference) during waking life.

The first time I was able to communicate with him I was walking home from some kickball game or something, I was really mad, but I felt like trying to establish a link. I just started asking myself philosophical questions and eventually I was able to listen by shutting out my own thoughts. I would get flashes of emotion more complex than my own, and then I would try and translate them. at first they were simple yes and no answers, but by the time I got home, I could translate simple scentances.

I have noticed that It is easier to listen to my guide when I go for a walk, I guess its meditative or something.

One piece of information he has shared with me (assuming I have translated it properly), Humans can never destroy themselves, but surviving, thriving, and comfort is not equal to existing. (think fallout 3 and you have the scenario that he is talking about.)

That's cool. I hope you can find him in a dream.

Originally Posted by Cosmix

This is from my DJ that I keep on my computer. First time meeting my DG. Enjoy


I was at school in like 7th or 8th grade (I'm 24 now), all my friends looked really young. Albert, David, Scott O, Patty, Lauren were there. Ms. Turly was teaching - there was chemistry formulas on the board that I've never seen before. Us kids were being loud, talking, laughing, throwing papers, etc. when I noticed my hands. I decided to see if I was dreaming by counting my fingers. I was able to count them the first time but the second time I counted 7 on one hand and thought that was weird. Then I thought I'd plug my nose and see if I could breath, sure enough I could! I told myself "I'm dreaming.". I got a huge rush of energy up my spine that flowed over my whole body. I got really excited and told myself to calm down. I ended up flying uncontrollably around the room crashing into desks and people. It felt like I was loosing the dream so I concentrated really hard and rubbed my hands together to stabalize it. I then announced to the class that I was dreaming, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at me smiling, I then asked if there was a dream guide present. 3 People raised there hands and I went to one, and asked his name, he said Mohammad. Everyone went back to being taught. I asked if he really was a dream guide and he laughed and said yes.

We walled to a side door of the class and went through. We were on a cat walk/balcony type thing on the 2nd floor over looking a field. The dream started fading and both me and him rubbed our hands together to stabalize it, my hand felt rubbery but I could feel them warm up. I asked him if he was always in the dream world and he said no, but he visits it quite often. I asked if he was from planet Earth and he said no, he told me from where but I can't remember. We walked down into the main area of a college there were lots of students going about there day. He said watch this and created a lamb that was being walked by a strange clothed person. We both laughed. I asked him if there were morals in dreams. He wondered what I meant. I said some people like causing chaos and blowing up buildings and killing dream characters. He answered but sadly I can't remember. I asked because I had a sudden urge to dream up a rocket launcher and blow up a building but didn't.

We walked by some basketball courts and he lifted up a tarp. We went through and into a beautiful courtyard that led towards a big Chinese type castle. I was walking barefoot and my feet kind of hurt. He said that's why he always wears these, I looked down and saw some very comfy looking moccasins, I asked if he wears those to bed and he laughed and said he conjours them up when he enters the dream and said I should try. So I thought about my moccasins and a brand new pair appeared and I put them on. We walked into the castle and there was a big staircase. He began walking up them and I said I'm going to float to the top and up I went - I went up pretty fast running into the railings and climbing over them, he laughed and said your doing great. We walked through the door and I woke up.

Good job.

Originally Posted by NightCrawler

Wow cosmix that is so awesome! I love how you asked all those great questions, sure you did not remember all his replies, but geez I would never event think to as that probably! In my dream I would have been too excited about meeting my DG!

Just try and tell yourself you will be calm when you meet your dream guide, and ask them for a gift.

Mine's kind of a long story. My dream guide ("Danny" for the purpose of these forums. It's not his real name) actually found me, when I was in my early teens. I never had to find him in dreams, he just started showing up in them.

I went through a phase in my early 20's where I pretty much abandoned dreams, spirituality, etc. It was difficult, because I believe in it so much, but I didn't know how to explain it or talk about it to people around me, so I tried to ignore it, instead.

So, what I'm about to post was the adventure of having to tear down the walls I had built. I literally had to start from a deep meditation, which included a visualization of me taking a hammer to the walls I had built. Danny didn't start coming around again until I had done this.

So, here is his first summoned appearance, since it all happened

Originally Posted by July 8, 2010

...I took a couple of jogging steps, and pushed off the ground. Sure enough, I'm flying!

"What do you know, this is a dream after all!" I think to myself. I felt everything get a little unstable, but I thought, "Stabilize! Come on, I got this!" It did and I felt myself rise up in the air again without any force needed on my part. I started flying forwards and I remembered my goal to ask for Danny.

"Danny! Where are you? I need to see you!" I called out. Out of nowhere, I saw Danny flying towards me! "Oh my god, IT WORKED!" I thought. But my excitement at that woke me up

At age 17 me and my family moved into a new nieghborhood, a new house. I took the attic room. After being there for a month and a half, my mother, myself, and one of my best freinds were all convinced the house was haunted. There was a constant sense of something watching you in that house, it was,,,, unnerving.

After being in the house for a couple of months, we became aquainted with our next door neighbor, a jolly talkative woman in her late twenties who was pregnant at the time. After becoming aquainted she wasted no time in telling us that the previous occupant of the house had run into some trouble with the law, didn't wanna go to prison, and hung himself, in the attic room, which was now my bedroom.

After being there for about seven months, I had this lucid dream.

I was on my way home, walking back from a freinds house. I realized I was dreaming. Immediatly after I realized I was dreaming, a short, smallish built gentleman in his late fifties approached me. I never saw his face. He was wearing a field workers hat they would wear in Mexico with a colorfull blanket draped over his shoulders. The man never spoke a word to me, and yet he demanded my attention. He was exactly how I imagined Don Juan to look like from the Carlos Castaneda books.

Instead of saying anything, he pointed in my direction, and as his arm pivoted towards another direction, I experienced a wooshing sound, like I was in the middle of a cyclone, and after his arm stopped moving, we were in my room.

Before I had a chance to ask what we were supposed to do there, he loaded up his pointed finger again turned his arm towards my bed, the wooshing sound took place again, and instead of my bed there was a cocoon with a moldy corpse inside of it, kind of looked like a mummy that had been unwrapped.

At this point, I felt an ah ha in my heart area, and I turned to him and said, "ohhhhh you want me to wake him up". (Don't ask me how I knew this, I just did).

So I put my hands on the cocoon and started cradeling it back and forth. After moving the cocoon back and forth like you would rock a baby in a cradle. It didn't take long before the corpse looked like an old man.
After rocking him for only a little bit the cocoon disapeared and I put my hands on the old man. He was starting to be animated and he was talking to himself like he was dreaming. After a little while he now only looked about 28. He was now very irratated, and perturbed, like he would be if I was waking him up out of bed. He finally roused and said "what, what do you want"?

Now it was my turn to use the wooshing pointed finger arm motion gesture. And when the woosh was over, a pregnant woman was standing before us, and the 28 year old guy was standing beside me when I told him " you have to wake up, because you have to be born".

At this point the Don juan DG, or SG, or I don't even know if he was my guide,,,guide came up to the man and they began to talk.

At this point I was appreciating the lucidness of the dream I was having, I kept staring at my hands and then staring at the walls, for some reason, I then jumped off the roof of my house, staring at my hands and feet while falling. The 28 year old and Don Juan were looking over the side of the roof down at me while I was falling. The 28 year old asked, why is he doing that? And the Don Juan, of whom this is the only thing I heard him say to me through the whole dream replied in a resigned, exasperated tone, "because,,, he's an idiot".

As a last note, I never ever felt the unnerving presence in my house after that, and I never heard any one else note of the presense after this either.

Originally Posted by Smushy

Random question---can dream guides take on different forms?

I had a DG take the form of a kite once.


I had a lucid dream where I was in a world where souls go.

I had a dream guide or spirit guide acompanying me, I don't know which one. The wierd thing was, the guide stayed at my side in the form of a kite. The Kite was conscience and barely touching me. Floating just above my shoulder but touching me the whole time with it's kite tail.

I was taken to what looked like an island nation. I was shown a great city, the city was natural rock, mostly white marble. There was a great colliseum made of white marble and the inhabitants of the city were there attending a ceremony of sorts. I was not invited, instead I was shown a large flock of white oceanic birds (doves, but the size and strength of seagulls). When looking at the flock of birds, the "kite" told me not to stare too long at any one bird. So, of course I stared at one, and when I did, I could see that it was the repository of some ones life, it was a little person and I saw all the trials and difficulties he went through. The kite snapped me back, lending me energy by touching my shoulder with it's kite tail she warned me not to do that, and then I stared at another bird, I saw a girl in a relationship, she was unhappy and started doing heroine, ultimatly she took her own life, I was then snapped back by the kite. The kite told me we were supposed to see what was goinig on in the colliseum, and she "the kite" attempted to float me off the ground high enough to peer down into the open roofed marble colleseum, but I had used to much of her energy, and as such she chastised me for being so wastefull

Originally Posted by NightCrawler

Wow cosmix that is so awesome! I love how you asked all those great questions, sure you did not remember all his replies, but geez I would never event think to as that probably! In my dream I would have been too excited about meeting my DG!

Thanks I think the questions came to me because I had been kind of obsessed with reading threads on the subjects I asked about for quite a few days prior. When I woke I was pretty bummed that I couldn't remember a lot of his replies but there will always be next times

@WakingNomad: Asking a DG for a gift sounds really interesting. Next time I see mine I'm definitely going to ask that. Have you asked yours for a gift? And if so do you mind sharing what he gave you? I'm very curious!

In my opinion, asking for a gift from your DG would be like asking your best friend for a gift. Unless its your birthday, or some special occasion I would think it would be a bit rude.

Maybe I'm just too humble on this subject.

Originally Posted by Serenity

Mine's kind of a long story. My dream guide ("Danny" for the purpose of these forums. It's not his real name) actually found me, when I was in my early teens. I never had to find him in dreams, he just started showing up in them.

I went through a phase in my early 20's where I pretty much abandoned dreams, spirituality, etc. It was difficult, because I believe in it so much, but I didn't know how to explain it or talk about it to people around me, so I tried to ignore it, instead.

So, what I'm about to post was the adventure of having to tear down the walls I had built. I literally had to start from a deep meditation, which included a visualization of me taking a hammer to the walls I had built. Danny didn't start coming around again until I had done this.

So, here is his first summoned appearance, since it all happened

That's cool that he just came flying out of nowhere.

Originally Posted by DarkoMarco

At age 17 me and my family moved into a new nieghborhood, a new house. I took the attic room. After being there for a month and a half, my mother, myself, and one of my best freinds were all convinced the house was haunted. There was a constant sense of something watching you in that house, it was,,,, unnerving.

After being in the house for a couple of months, we became aquainted with our next door neighbor, a jolly talkative woman in her late twenties who was pregnant at the time. After becoming aquainted she wasted no time in telling us that the previous occupant of the house had run into some trouble with the law, didn't wanna go to prison, and hung himself, in the attic room, which was now my bedroom.

After being there for about seven months, I had this lucid dream.

I was on my way home, walking back from a freinds house. I realized I was dreaming. Immediatly after I realized I was dreaming, a short, smallish built gentleman in his late fifties approached me. I never saw his face. He was wearing a field workers hat they would wear in Mexico with a colorfull blanket draped over his shoulders. The man never spoke a word to me, and yet he demanded my attention. He was exactly how I imagined Don Juan to look like from the Carlos Castaneda books.

Instead of saying anything, he pointed in my direction, and as his arm pivoted towards another direction, I experienced a wooshing sound, like I was in the middle of a cyclone, and after his arm stopped moving, we were in my room.

Before I had a chance to ask what we were supposed to do there, he loaded up his pointed finger again turned his arm towards my bed, the wooshing sound took place again, and instead of my bed there was a cocoon with a moldy corpse inside of it, kind of looked like a mummy that had been unwrapped.

At this point, I felt an ah ha in my heart area, and I turned to him and said, "ohhhhh you want me to wake him up". (Don't ask me how I knew this, I just did).

So I put my hands on the cocoon and started cradeling it back and forth. After moving the cocoon back and forth like you would rock a baby in a cradle. It didn't take long before the corpse looked like an old man.
After rocking him for only a little bit the cocoon disapeared and I put my hands on the old man. He was starting to be animated and he was talking to himself like he was dreaming. After a little while he now only looked about 28. He was now very irratated, and perturbed, like he would be if I was waking him up out of bed. He finally roused and said "what, what do you want"?

Now it was my turn to use the wooshing pointed finger arm motion gesture. And when the woosh was over, a pregnant woman was standing before us, and the 28 year old guy was standing beside me when I told him " you have to wake up, because you have to be born".

At this point the Don juan DG, or SG, or I don't even know if he was my guide,,,guide came up to the man and they began to talk.

At this point I was appreciating the lucidness of the dream I was having, I kept staring at my hands and then staring at the walls, for some reason, I then jumped off the roof of my house, staring at my hands and feet while falling. The 28 year old and Don Juan were looking over the side of the roof down at me while I was falling. The 28 year old asked, why is he doing that? And the Don Juan, of whom this is the only thing I heard him say to me through the whole dream replied in a resigned, exasperated tone, "because,,, he's an idiot".

As a last note, I never ever felt the unnerving presence in my house after that, and I never heard any one else note of the presense after this either.

Whoah man.

I have had two similar experiences. One was so intense, I probably have to make a whole thread about it. The other one was with don Juan, but he was a dude in boots, blue jeans, a denim vest, no shirt, and something around his head. He was also wearing silver and turquoise jewelry.

He laughed at me, and called me a fool because I think I know nothing. He also told me to learn to do nothing.

Originally Posted by DarkoMarco

I had a DG take the form of a kite once.


I had a lucid dream where I was in a world where souls go.

I had a dream guide or spirit guide acompanying me, I don't know which one. The wierd thing was, the guide stayed at my side in the form of a kite. The Kite was conscience and barely touching me. Floating just above my shoulder but touching me the whole time with it's kite tail.

I was taken to what looked like an island nation. I was shown a great city, the city was natural rock, mostly white marble. There was a great colliseum made of white marble and the inhabitants of the city were there attending a ceremony of sorts. I was not invited, instead I was shown a large flock of white oceanic birds (doves, but the size and strength of seagulls). When looking at the flock of birds, the "kite" told me not to stare too long at any one bird. So, of course I stared at one, and when I did, I could see that it was the repository of some ones life, it was a little person and I saw all the trials and difficulties he went through. The kite snapped me back, lending me energy by touching my shoulder with it's kite tail she warned me not to do that, and then I stared at another bird, I saw a girl in a relationship, she was unhappy and started doing heroine, ultimatly she took her own life, I was then snapped back by the kite. The kite told me we were supposed to see what was goinig on in the colliseum, and she "the kite" attempted to float me off the ground high enough to peer down into the open roofed marble colleseum, but I had used to much of her energy, and as such she chastised me for being so wastefull

Well, that is just insane. Only crazy people have dreams like this.

Originally Posted by Cosmix

Thanks I think the questions came to me because I had been kind of obsessed with reading threads on the subjects I asked about for quite a few days prior. When I woke I was pretty bummed that I couldn't remember a lot of his replies but there will always be next times

@WakingNomad: Asking a DG for a gift sounds really interesting. Next time I see mine I'm definitely going to ask that. Have you asked yours for a gift? And if so do you mind sharing what he gave you? I'm very curious!

No, but I should! He gave me secret magic, and taught me lots of things, but a lot of others have given me objects, even though he hasn't. I even have objects given to me by other dreamers.

Originally Posted by Robo

In my opinion, asking for a gift from your DG would be like asking your best friend for a gift. Unless its your birthday, or some special occasion I would think it would be a bit rude.

Maybe I'm just too humble on this subject.

HAHHA. That's hilarious! Do you think they will be offended? HAHAHHA

Well, I never!

For that, I am just going to give to the silent treatment next few dreams as punishment! heh

The Dragon Man

Later, I learned his name is Xaphor. He appears floating on a cloud sometimes, sitting in lotus.