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    1. Fight about the screen quality

      by , 07-27-2010 at 07:08 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      06.25.2010
      Fight about the screen quality (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was at Patricks and we watched TV. The screen quality was very bad. I said to him: "My father will buy a new TV soon for us. It will be as big as yours, but it got a way better screen quality."
      Patrick was kinda pissed and answered: "You know, that the TV's which you buy, never are as good as they, which you see in the shop, right?"
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      non-lucid
    2. An evening at Jans

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:21 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      03.27.2010
      An evening at Jans (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Patrick, Jan, Daniel, Dominik and me were in a room, with a big marriage bed and a giant tv. It seems to be Jans room.
      We played videogames or we watched TV. Anyways it was a fun evening.
      Later we all had to go. While we put on our jackets and shoes someone told this:
      "Did you hear it? Someone did shit and Benedikt
      (ex-neighbour) got guilty for it."
      Patrick said: "What? He again is guilty for something? Everytime it was his fault back then, for expample when we ????. Why does he still do something like this today?"
      Jan gave me a chocolate bar, my grandma left here at the last family-holiday-eating.

      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
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      non-lucid
    3. Sleep-over at Patricks part 2 starring Arnold Schwarzenegger

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:18 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      03.18.2010
      Sleep-over at Patricks part 2 starring Arnold Schwarzenegger (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I remember leaving a house, that seems to be my pal Patricks home. (I spent the night there (Look at my last dream))
      I walked into a forest, sat down and read a book. Later it got dark and I wanted to go home. But then a group of teenagers came (14 to 16 years), some of them weared hopper-clothes. They wanted to fight and after a short dialog with the 'leader', who used the word "dragée" in every second sentence, a battle started. I had no problems beating my enemies up.

      Then a man appeared, who looked exactly like Arnold Schwarzenegger in 'Conan, the barbarian'. He has a little plasticsword. At first he posed like in the movie and grinned at me, then he fighted with me against the teenagers.


      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
    4. Sleep-over at Patricks

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:17 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      Meh. Boring dream ahead..

      03.17.2010
      Sleep-over at Patricks (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I don't know what happened before the following thing:
      I walked around in 'my home' and packed some stuff in my old, green military backpack for a sleep-over at my pals home.

      My pal Patrick was waiting outside. I packed 'Magic: The Gathering'-stuff in the backpack and I remember having the hought, only to take three of my decks with me (the blue one, the black-blue one and another one I can't remember). While I was packing, a TV in the same room was on.
      The home, I called 'my home' was more similar to Patricks home in real life, than mine.


      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
    5. 'Avatar'-DVD US-Import

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:13 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      03.09.2010
      'Avatar'-DVD US-Import (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID






      I was somewhere in the USA in a little kind of shoppingmall. I walked into a shop with gigantic and halfways unsorted shelves. I found a big shelf with "AVATAR"-DVDs and blu rays. I looked at them. There where two differten DVD versions. One cost 16 $ and on 18 $. I choosed the 16 $-Version, because the cover looked better (There wasn't just one half of a Na'vi face on it, like the real 'AVATAR'-posters; instead there was pictures from the movie on it.). I even rembered, that I got a 20 €-bill from my grandmother yesterday
      (In real life). At this point I even remembered to my mother, who can't speak English but also wants to see the movie again. (Again a memory from the RL)
      While I stood there at the shelf and looked at the DVD's, I heard how a guy near me got supported by an employee. They talked about Predator-comics and at one point the custome said something like: "Hehe, with this version I can say < My predator is shorter >."
      (Jump in time)
      Now I stand in front of the shop, with the DVD in my hand. All of a sudden my buddy Patrick appeared, layed his arm around my shoulders and wanted to go with me somewhere. I noticed, that he weared one of my shirts
      (I weared exactly this shirt in RL as I dreamed this dream. O.o). It was a white shirt, with two chinese dragons on it and some asian writing.
      Well, I asked him all the time why he was wearing my shirt and how he came here in all of a sudden. The only thing I remember he said, was something like: "I looked on Googlemaps."

      Here my dream ended. I bet, my brain waked me up on purpose, because I realized all the unlogic things. I think, it's a very interesting experience.
      In addition to that, I also could remember something, that happened to me in real-life before. That's also good.


      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
    6. Ugly sh*t

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:09 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      The weirdest dream I ever had in my life! O.o

      03.05.2010
      Ugly shit (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


      OMFG this was damn weird! O.o

      Two friends of mine (Patrick and Jan) and me went on a vacation. We arrived at a warm place. I saw some kind of pool and because it was warm and I was so happy I ran to it and jumped in. Jan and Patrick started laughing, because they knew something, I don't knew about. I recognized, that there was a lot of shit in the pool and at the same time a cameraman appeared to film everything for a TV-show. I started laughing, too, and throw some of the shit at the cameraman.
      Somehow I lost a bet with this and so I got my right hand cut off but I got another one for it.
      (Fast forward in time)
      We sat on a couch and watched TV (I think we watched spanish Baseball). On the table was a bowl with my chopped hand. It looked kinda like it pulled through a meatgrinder now. My 'new' hand was sewed on so badly, that I could easily take it off.
      Then I had to make right my friends trousers turn-ups with my mouth (because of the lost bet).
      Later someone asked, why we don't call the Spanish language 'Citron' instead of 'Spanish'...
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      non-lucid