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REALLY weird dream I think.

I woke up at 3:33 to the sound of the TV on in the living room. Since I knew I turned it off, I checked my phone for a dream check (no other light in the bed room). The time stayed despite tests, I checked my e-mail, and that stayed too. Confused, I went to sleep and had another dream. I woke up again, and the TV was still on. I wake up this morning, and the TV is off. The TV can only self-shut off if it's on a blue screen (I've tested this). Clearly, I was dreaming, but why couldn't I tell?

this is my first dj entry
I get out of a building with a dc. outside i realize that i am dreaming and i say to the dc . "you know that we are dreaming right?" and then he says "dude are you crazy".
so to prove it to him I take a brick with my telekinisis power and i trow it.
then he looks at me and he says "awesome".
then i felt like flying so i toke off. i was flying around and i found a really small floating island.
i go to the island and i see a big statue of a dragon.
then, I sit in full lotus position and i scream to my subconscious mind "I want more power"
and then the statue of the dragon becomes alive and challenges me to a fight. I accept it.
the golden dragon flys and i follow him. we are flying on a place surrounded by mountains and trees.
firs I trow him a fire ball but nothing happens. then i summon lightning and a lightning falls on him.
i controle the water below him and make it rise and i transported myself under him take his neck and do a suicidal attack
i start descending to the sea and on the right of my dream theres one object to see how bellow the water i am
when ive reached 2 miles i couldn breath anymore so we came to the surface i used earthbending and trowes a huge mountain against him . Then, he said "lets finish this fight you won" we ve returned to the small island and he gave me a gift
he gaved me some golden handcuffs and then i said what are these for" and he replied" those are to help you gain more power" after this i felt the dream fading away and i woked up.
some people say that there are entities in the dream world/plane/realm/universe and that they can give you gifts is it true?

dream lucid not part of the dream, but talking about it

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In the first dream I am in an odd place - almost like a futuristic petting zoo. It's part of a big mall and I know it's floating for some reason. But in any case, I'm petting the reptiles, the snakes in particular. It's pretty neat. At one point I have a snake wrapped around me, and I'm having fun. But I put the snake back and look around some more.

I find a place with a lot of water for some reason. As I'm wading through the water, I see someone jerking around and suddenly being dragged, screaming. Two more people follow, and I ask a DC why nobody is doing anything. "People don't come back if they do." he says, simply.

I have to try. For some reason, I have a weapon on me. I wade through the water and look through the hole people went through first before going in. I'm doing it quickly. I don't see anything, and I call out "Hello? Are you in there?"

"Yes!" comes a scared voice. "Yes, please help me!"

I slide through the small opening and look around. I'm in a bathroom. The prisoners are stuck in the stalls, and there's three of them.

I see what's coming, though. I grip the weapon and ready myself for it - it looks like some kind of alligator, but the tail is far too long and the teeth and muzzle too long, too. Worrying? I'd say so.

I have a gun and I fire at it. It's wounded, and I fire a few more rounds, trying to get at the head. Oddly, there's no blood, but I don't wait to stick around when it stops moving.

I go to the stalls and get the prisoners out. They're scared and weary, and it's two females and one male. We get out of there as fast as we can.

Man, I get a lot of water in my dreams. Maybe I just like taking showers?

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I'm wearing Hogwarts robes and getting ready for Hebrew Studies. I'm extremely nervous, and for some reason it's Snape that's teaching the class. As well, I'm sitting in the teacher's seat because there's no other seats - I think something blew up and destroyed a couple of chairs, so they're making do.

I keep looking at the page, and it just keeps changing on me. I keep thinking in the dream that I haven't been to class and this is why I'm so bad at this.

But the girls in the back row keep muttering to themselves. They glance over at each other, and Snape turns on them, growling insults. Something, however, is said to Snape that pisses him off, and he asks the class, flatly, "The kids that want a clear soda, go get one."

We all raise our hands and we all run out as fast as we can. I want to know what's going on, though, because the girls didn't seem quite right.

I ask a witch next to me to give me supersenses to hear what's going on. She shrugs and does - and the following scene happened in fricking comic book format.

The three girls change into some kind of shadow creepy creature. Snape snarrowed his eyes and pulled out his wand, waving it and starting to chant. The shadow creatures try to swarm around him, but he succeeds in scaring them off. The girls vanish, and we're allowed back into the room.

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The shadow things remind me of the creatures in John Dies At the End. Okay, I've been kinda obsessed with the book, so. It's fair that they'd show up in the book.

8/17/10 – [Choline] [Melatonin] [Tension Tamer] I didn’t get to bed until 2:15AM, so my WBTB was at about 7:30. I initially had a lot of trouble going to sleep and keeping still, until I decided to listen to some binaural beats. I laid down on my back with my arms close to my body, like the fetal position. I laid there for a while listening to the beats with no effect, for about 20 minutes. Then I fell asleep.
I remember a short dream where I was playing some kind of video game with a zombie alien. I had “3 bronze medals” on that particular level, and I had a conversation with one of my close friends on Steam while playing it. I remember telling him I just unlocked a new character and I could “swing” with him, instead of using a gun. Then the dream ended and I presumably went into a DEILD from there.
All I remember is darkness, then I realized I was in SP, making me come to the realization I was dreaming. I could feel it, and my dream was affected by the things happening in the real world. It felt like there cold boney hands grabbing my hands as I lay in blackness. I was amazed by how easily I could stay calm and reverse my thoughts. I thought of the hands as a bar support for a roller coaster, then all of a sudden I was riding front seat in a wooden roller coaster! I rode for about 10 seconds before I heard the ocean sounds from the binaural beats, which I attributed to the sound of wind, and then the roller coaster was in mid air, very high up.
My little dachshund sleeps next to me in bed and frequently kicks his feet when he sleeps. At this point, his legs kicked my arm and got ‘caught’ on my bicep. I felt this in the dream and knew what it was from instantly. It felt very particular. The roller coaster seemed to disappear and I was falling through the air. I couldn’t do anything at that point. I was just freefalling in the middle of a blank sky. It was intense. I soon started flying by numbers that count down, starting with 100. I assume this was counting down to the ocean or ground.

I didn’t stay long enough to find out as I woke up at about 30. Crazy.

Vacation

I dreamt that I went on a vacation with my family and my friends family to some Caribbean resort-type destination. I remember tidbits while being there like hearing audio clips of Boondocks coming from the bar in the pool and just walking around with friends. I also remember that we went in this giant rubber boat-plane thing and we flew down and across several waterfalls. They were beautiful and the experience was exhilarating.

I also remember that when we were in our rooms, I had my macbook with me and I wanted to watch an episode of the Boondocks. (really had this show on my mind, clearly) My friend started an episode from Season 2 and I got pissed cause I wanted to watch one from Season 3. I remember how the episode was about this gay guy being pissed off that the grandpa was making fun of him for being gay, and that he was a gangster willing to kill him.



In a completely different dream i remember chilling with a whole bunch of people that I went to highschool with in some room with a staircase. All the girls were drinking like crazy and felt sick, as they kept repeating "sloow down, slow down".

I also remember being in a Wal-Mart type location with people from highschool again but there are no employee's. For some reason a teacher is there, not one that actually exists though, and I remember contemplating whether I should make a move on her or not. I showed her that the sports section is the best area to crash because it has the most comfortable places to sleep. I think that I bumped into another guy from school that wasn't originally there, who was drunk off his ass, and I was trying to show off by doing some crazy shit figureskating stuff....except I kept totally failing.

Just another small dream to get recall going.

Speed Ultras (non-lucid)

I was playing Starcraft 2 and my Ultras had an upgrade to their speed. It was like a cheat code because they were able to move really fast. They just destroyed everything. My opponent went for a large number of Void Rays but my Ultras could also shoot the air like Hydras. I easily won that game.

Frags:

1. I had another dream with the police and my parents. They were investigating a dog fight or something. They said the neighbor called in complaining about a lot of noise.

My husband and I are driving home. We live on a very narrow tree lined street. He stops to move something from out of the road. While he is out of the car, I notice a big tree above the car spanning the width of the road. I see lots of pine cones on the tree and ask my husband to get me one from the tree as I want to smell it in order to help me with engaging my senses for my visualization of my "flying over a forest" task. He hands me a pine cone but it has no smell.
Note: This morning I could not believe that I had missed the opportunity to realize I am dreaming and become lucid.

Well, this one didn't really make sense. It was a very long dream, because daytime shifted to nighttime along with a large amount of me walking about, It felt like a day, and I recall every moment of it in complete clarity. I just wish I was lucid. I'm still in school apparently. Summer school, and I was going to my classes and then lunch, which had one of those water ice things to eat. Trying to find my next class with I couldn't. I didn't have my roster. I kept looking and looking, but it is nowhere to be found. Ran into some electronic store in the school, saw a bunch of familiar faces. Outside, someone threw a pack of cards into my back bag trying to not let the other guy know. I gave it back. Some Asian kid spoke to me who I apparently knew in the dream, but I don't. Still trying to find that class, and it became nighttime. I somehow figured that it was another address or another building. Ran into some art school along the way, but that is not what I was looking for. I ran into some interesting people along the way before I woke up.

It seems that the fish oil is working well. I am able to recall at least a fragment of a dream almost every night.

I am at a school of some type. Somehow, I've gotten into disfavor with the leadership of the school as well as some of the tough guys at the school. I am constantly threatened physically, but I buck up, and face it. I get into several fights, all of which are a blur, but I seem to do well. I have a hard time moving my arms to make a fist and punch, but my rhetoric seems to work just as well. I'm tagged as the bad boy, and put under house arrest. If I don't mend my ways, I'll end up in jail. Sorry, I don't take to bullies, so I continue. I push people to the edge, and attack my enemies with my fists.

The source of this dream is obvious to me. Yesterday I wrote a very passionate letter talking about the terrible state our country is in. I was extremely agitated as I wrote, pissed off by OBama, Pelosi, and Reed. The devil's triad. This dream is a representation of me fighting back against a government that is slowly but surely taking over every aspect of our lives, and ruining our country. This is my opinion, please don't rebut it. It has nothing to do with anything but to form the basis of my dream. If you disagree, so be it, but this is not the forum to argue.

Conditions:
Fell asleep: 1:00 am
2400 mg of Omega 3-6 Fish Oil

COMMENT LUCID NON LUCID DREAM SIGN

Non-Lucid, But I might have been Semi-Lucid because it was about something that was going on in my life.

I was taking my friend's broken xbox 360 back to him, and he had one of my games for mine. I got to his house and as I was holding his xbox, we traded for the game and xbox. I got into my car to go home, and my dream started to fade.

Type: DILD.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

I was in a large room, probably around 150x150 feet, that had very high ceilings. The walls were almost non-existent, as there were massive panes of glass to act as windows which substituted the need for walls. The floor was pale blue tile, and once you put all this together, it looked like an indoor community pool area.

However, there wasn't the typical pool in the center of the room.

There was an upside-down cone-shaped structure that was olive green in color, with four accents of dark blue metal strips around the sides. It was probably around twenty feet tall, and made of thick steel, but it was hollow in the middle. The cone was filled with water, leaving only seven or eight feet of empty space above the surface. This is where I, along with four friends of mine, were clutching, spaced out evenly. We were holding onto the sides because as we climbed into the cone, the actual handles retreated so we didn't have anything else to hold onto (this wasn't shown in the dream, but I just knew).

We were playing another game in a series of challenges. We were supposed to defeat a creature that was swimming in the water below us. It was pale pink and had blurry black spots all over its body, but I couldn't tell this until it actually surfaced.

We were holding on for a few moments, looking at each other, when it suddenly surfaced, only coming a few feet above the water. Because of this, we could only see its backside. A few moments later, its back appeared out of the water again and it lashed out with a massive claw. After it did this, its head appeared for a few instances but I didn't see its face. It continued to do this, traveling along the side of the cone in the water. I found the pattern easily, while the others were just standing in confusion.

"You have to jump on its head once it swipes," I told one of my friends, the one who it was coming up to next. She nodded, but when the creature came around, she only dodged its claw and didn't jump. "I'm scared!" she told me, and I did a facepalm.

"I'll do it then," I muttered. When the creature came around to my side of the cone and once it finished lashing out, I pushed myself off the side and onto its head. I bounced off slightly and ended up catching the side of the cone again, and the creature recoiled, going back into the water. I heard a congratulatory beep.

The dream ended.

I just remembered now after being awake for a couple of hours... The actual dream is very fragmented and i can't remember specifics. however there is one small piece of the dream that i remember.

I'm standing on a road with my mom(?). I walk off the road into a small clearing of grass, it is some kind of small park. Now i don't know if I was imagining this but i started thinking about dreaming. and then i thought what if i'm dreaming now? I tried doing a RC by counting my fingers. Now this part gets really blurry and now that i'm awake i can't prove to myself that i ever actually did the RC successfully and ever became lucid. But the fact that i was questioning whether i was dreaming seems like progress... would you consider this a semi-lucid dream?

(PREPARE FOR EXTREMELY WEIRD DREAMS)

My dream recall continues to improve...what memories are there are in near-perfect detail, and I even remember more than one dream, although the second one was very short and came late in the morning.

Dream 1: I was at a gathering of some sort in a large room. Even though it was fairly crowded, it didn't take me long to notice the huge canisters against one of the walls. I walked closer to them, and saw that they were filled with a green, transparent liquid, and a man was sitting Indian-style in the midst of it. He was skinny and totally hairless, plus his skin had taken on a sickly, pale green tone from being in the liquid so long. A tube ran from the back of his head to the bottom of the canister, where a bunch of machinery was.

"What is this?" I muttered to myself.

The man in the liquid opened his eyes and replied:

"I'm being grown into a pickle."

I didn't believe him at first. But there was another such canister next to this one, and the man inside it chimed in:

"It's true."

I ran to find someone who knew what was going on with the men in the canisters. The first person that came to mind was the guy that owned the place, so I talked to him first.

"Excuse me," I began, "do you know what's going on with the men in the canisters back there?"

"They're being grown into pickles, what else?" He replied, as if this were common knowledge. After a moment, he realized I still didn't understand. "You mean...you don't know how pickles are grown? No one ever told you?"

"Told me what?"

He started to walk over to the canisters as he spoke:

"That all the other stories about how pickles are grown are just that--stories. Lies designed to cover up the truth that pickles are grown from humans in canisters like these. The machinery at the base runs the whole thing by connecting to the person inside through the tube at the back. The liquid is what causes the real transformation, though. The machines simply speed things up and make sure it all goes well. The process takes nearly fifty years to complete."

I was shocked.

"Why would people give up their lives for this?" I asked.

"They believe it is a better form of existence." Came the simple reply.

"How the heck is that a better form of existence? That must stink to have to sit down for fifty years straight."

We had reached the canisters by now, and one of the men inside heard me say that, and I guess he agreed.

"You're right!" He exclaimed. "Oh, to get to run again! I've been in here for 25 years...I can't take it any longer! Quick! Get me out!"

The owner of the place protested.

"You can't quit now!"

I didn't listen. I grabbed a nearby crowbar and smashed the canister open. All the liquid poured out, which fried the machine and freed the man inside. He looked more alien than human, but he was alive, and not a pickle, which was good enough for him.

"This can't go on." I told the owner.

I left the building and marched straight to a political gathering. I pushed the speaker aside like he was nothing and took the podium for myself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to inform you of a conspiracy."

As I spoke, the dream left first-person and was spectating fields of humans being grown into pickles. All stages of the transformation were visible; the ones that were nearly pickle-ized looked quite creepy.

"It turns out that we have things backwards. Previously, in life as we once knew it, pickles were harvested, and humans were grown. However, I have seen the truth with my own eyes, and it is not that way. The truth is, that pickles are grown, and humans are being harvested--yes, humans are being harvested as pickles through a transformation chamber that is neither right nor pleasant. I would inform you..."

I was knocked out by the cops, then.

When I came back to, there was green transparent liquid all around me. I could feel a tube attached to the back of my head. When I reached out, I could feel glass only a couple feet away from me. And outside, I could see the owner of that building I began in. My skin was pale. My arms were woefully skinny. I knew exactly what they had put me in. I tried to break out, but couldn't...

Then I woke up. It probably would have been a kind of creepy dream if the thing people were being turned into wasn't pickles

Dream 2: There was a celebration going on in China that had achieved world-wide attention. It was a celebration of McDonald's anniversary, and it was completely led and organized by a 10-year old girl. I wasn't physically present, but I was seeing an interview with the kid on Discovery Channel. She explained to the news guy how she had organized everything and who was doing what and how it was possible, and then showed him the floats of the parade, the most prominent of which was a play on the chinese dragon where a whole bunch of people stand beneath it and walk around with it over their heads. Rather than a long dragon, it was a float that looked like a chain of hamburgers.

Weird, right? Pickles as a dream sign, I mean. Hamburgers have pickles on them, and the first dream had pickles...so that seems to be the common element with my dreams last night. No idea why.

Too tired to write down my dreams last night. These two were from the night before.

I'm working at brew and grow and it's crowded. Alex and mike are working in back and I'm alone up front. I'm helping one customer and then a small group walks in and stars asking questions. The lead guy is wearing some sort of rain coat. I start trying to help him and I realize that the computer isn't working properly and that our sales system seems really screwed up. As I'm talking another woman walks in and i glance over and ask if I can help her. She points behind me and tells me to tell president bush we have a roof leak. I smirk and tell her I can tell Obama. I then notice bow bad it's leaking and sprint to the back to ask Alex to help these customers because I'm so frustrated with the system that I'm about to cry. He does and I grab a ton of buckets and run back up front and start layin them out to catch the leak. One bucket has a ton of sand in it. The leak is pretty bad and then I notice mike crouching in front if the hop freezer with a basket of hops in his hands. He's putting them back in the freezer. I'm immediately frustrated because he ditched the counter duties to stock and I ask him if he's stocking. He says yeah and that a customer just left these there. I peak in the basket and it too is full of sand. I remember thinking that hops don't need to be constantly cold and he shoulda helped me anyways. I wake up.

Giant bathrooms in a mansion
I keep going to the biggest stall in the corner with my laptop and watching adult videos. Brazzerz. Kitty corner in another stall someone left their laptop in there. I go in Again and this time choose a tiny stall closer to the entrance. Once inside a video starts playing of pro bowl Tommy Harris in a locker room with some half naked chick doing a wwf style interview. Camera cuts ahead to a college football game where his team wins a super high scoring game and all the players leave the field and throw their cleats into the air and they land on their bus. The q.b threw for 187 yards 5 TDs and 3 int.

We all, (people from New Paltz) went on a school trip to the beach. I remember asking Lakendra to come with me to the bathhouse to get my stuff, because it was getting dark and I was scared.

Me and my mom go to eat lunch on top of this very high pole, that was sort of birds eye view of some high way in New Jersey. I was so scared for my life, but after a while I got used to it.

I was bragging to my little cousin about all the famous people that went to my school, like Selena Gomez and Justin Beiber.