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    1. Fang-masked girl

      by , 01-17-2011 at 02:44 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      A few people, possibly all young women, were in a room like a college dormitory. They may have been fighting against something or preparing for some fight. One girl in particular was bringing her power up to a very high level. But at some point she may have made herself stop. She had to bring her power level down because it was causing troubles in some other place.

      Now, in a room like a common area in a college dormitory, a girl sat with her back to another girl, who stood. The two girls were next to a big window which revealed the night sky. The seated girl asked the standing girl to go away. The seated girl said she couldn't be trusted around the standing girl for a while.

      The seated girl had a mask on her face. The mask had two wide, dark slots for the eyes and a wide, creepy grin for the mouth. Silvery fangs grew out of the grin as the seated girl spoke. The dream had all looked like real life up until this point. But after this point, it may have begun to look like an anime.

      I came to understand that the fighting power the girl in the room had had to subdue in herself also drew out powers in other people. The seated girl was having a kind of evil, vampiric power drawn out in her. She wouldn't be able to control it if it got too strong. The "mask" on the girl's face was actually a manifestation of her own spirit, this power within her.

      By means of a shiny, metallic cuff, the seated girl chained herself to a nearby coffee table (?) to prevent her from getting loose and running wild. At some point I came to understand that a lot of the girls in this college had magic powers and that part of the reason they were here was to train.

      Updated 01-17-2011 at 02:48 PM by 37466

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      non-lucid
    2. Riding a Gryphon through a canyon with Yuya - Who was Selene?

      by
      Hyu
      , 01-17-2011 at 02:38 PM (Hyu's Adventures)
      non dream - lucid - non lucid

      (I can't remember the beginning of the dream.)

      I'm standing on a bridge with Yuya (I'm assuming on Teraluna). We want to go to another planet, and she projected the location into my mind so I can take us there.
      My attempt to create a portal to this location is interrupted by Yuya breaking out in laughter.
      I turn around to look at her.
      She is laughing so hard, she barely manages to avoid falling to the ground.
      The way she expresses her emotions impresses me every single time.
      She doesn't hold back at all, she just lets them out unrestricted.


      "Did you just try to... open a portal?
      *laugh*
      Is that how you got here the first time?"

      "Yes... ?"

      She has to hold on to me to not fall over due to all the laughter.
      She looks at me, tears in her eyes:


      "You're one of the only guys in existence with the ability to teleport to any location you clearly remember...
      using only a little energy... and you... opened a portal, stretching over a few million light-years?"

      It did feel weird every time I opened a portal, I always assumed this was not the way I used to travel.

      "Uuuuh, yeah... I forgot... I guess?"

      After catching her breath she puts her arms around me and her forehead against mine.
      She's projecting images into my mind; memories on how I used to travel.
      I have the ability to summon wings which allow me to quickly travel through the fabric of space, basically resulting in very fast teleportation.
      I summon my wings, focusing on the place she has shown me, and try to move both of us to that location.




      (I remember teleporting, but not what happened immediately after arriving at our destination)



      We're on a different planet; a lot of stone, rock and red sand.
      I'm riding on what resembles a gryphon. It's quite big, I'm sitting on his neck.
      Yuya is sitting right behind me. She's holding onto me for additional support.
      We're flying through a massive canyon on said planet.
      It's probably a few hundred meters wide in some spots, but very thin in others, where the gryphon needs to turn fully vertical to pass through.
      There are habitats on each side of the canyon, built right into the walls.
      Some primitive bridges are connecting the left and right side.
      Yuya and I have been talking for some time. (I don't remember the conversation prior to this moment)

      "Oh! and I remember someone else from the past! Or... at least I think I do?
      A woman called Selene... I think she was a goddess?"


      There we go again: Yuya breaks out in laughter.
      I hold onto her arms because she's starting to let go and I'm afraid she might fall off.


      "Selene, a goddess?
      How on earth did you get that idea."

      I tell her about the painting I drew as a kid.

      "Selene... yes, of course I know her, but she ain't no goddess.
      You and Selene were fighter buddies, even before you and I met.
      She was very playful, whereas you became more serious as you grew up, and also much stronger.
      We were hanging out sometimes, but you became so much more powerful than she was, so she couldn't really join you on your adventures anymore."

      What Yuya said feels right, maybe I wrongly combined my memories because of that picture and reading about an other Selene in WakingNomads DJ.

      "But you are the goddess of water, right?"


      "Well... yes, I used to be, but I am no goddess any longer, that was a long time ago.
      I still have all the abilities I had back then, so nothing really changed, but I am no longer officially a goddess"

      "I see..."

      I have a lot of thoughts on my mind. I remember incorporating Selene in a story when I was a child, I think about some of WakingNomad's adventures, whether I'll be able to share dreams one day, and many more things.


      "You're going to loose it..."

      "What?"

      "If you don't focus on where you are you'll wake up..."

      I notice the clarity of the dream has greatly decreased. My vision is blurry and I can no longer feel the wind.
      I try to focus on my surroundings, on Yuya holding me, on the feathers of the Gryphon, but it doesn't work.


      "You're thinking too much. You need to be asleep in your dreams, not awake.
      You need to understand that this is real. As soon as you let go of that, your mind will let go of the dream."

      She's right. The only really long lucid dreams I've had were with her, and they were so overwhelming that I indeed knew every bit of it was real.
      And these are waking thoughts yet again... My vision is gone, I can barely feel Yuya's presence anymore.

      "I'm sorry..."


      I wake up.

      Updated 01-17-2011 at 02:46 PM by 37117

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      lucid , memorable
    3. Second Lucid?

      by , 01-17-2011 at 02:06 PM
      Non-Dream/non-lucid/lucid/lucid dream within a dream

      Just a couple of things that inform the dream

      1) I just watched The Matrix for the the first time prior to sleeping
      2) My Finals are in two days

      Inside the Matrix and other places

      Whoa - what a way to start the night. I become lucid immediately, even sans-reality checks. I look around and I'm in a large concrete pit that is separated by a ladder into two floors, (In the pit and not-in the pit). Before I can take stock of myself in the dream I am hurriedly rushed along by two DCs and am told that "they" have found us and that I need to run. Sure enough just around the corner come the possessed humans from the matrix; I hide behind the corner just as they make it into the open space. They yell out that "I can't hide anymore" and that they "always find who they want." This freaks me out a considerable amount to the end that I lose more lucidity, but I still have enough to recognize that I can bend reality. I tell the DCs I'm with that we don't need to worry, because I can bend the bullets away from us and back towards the enemies. They are considerably afraid when I tell them this because they obviously are unaware that we are in a dream. This takes away even more of my confidence in my lucidity which can't bode very well in the long run. The two enemies fire towards the corner we are hiding behind and the bullets curve around the room so that they are headed right towards us. I quickly try to freeze time, but I'm so shocked that I can actually freeze time that I lose concentration and I am hit by a bullet losing all lucidity.

      The other bullet that was fired hits the other DC I am with which prompts him to tell me to run and save myself. I take off through the door we are standing next to, (not sure why we didn't do that in the first place), and find myself in a library similar to my school's. I rush through the rows of books and eventually come out the exit onto the quad. I look around and see that it's orientation night all over again and I'm supposed to be saying hello to all of my teachers. I first notice a train station like building and rush over to it. Once I open the doors and rush down the stairs into the train platform I am told that this is the entrance tot he theatre building; I then realize that I don't take theatre anymore and run out to the quad. When I exit I notice my parents on the steps of the library and rush over to them; they tell me that I should go to the music hall, because I'd be great at music, (or something like that). I agree and then go to a building to the left of the library and walk up the large flight of steps that leads to the music building, open the doors and find myself in a deserted auditorium. the whole auditorium looks like a local theatre, but on finding it empty I run out. I then run down the the train station to repeat the theatre confusion again, (not sure why, but whatever). After that I rush back the music building to find George Lopez conducting the school orchestra. I sit towards the front next to Lopez (who gives of the feeling of being a father-figure), and listen to the orchestra play. I don't remember what song they played but after a few minutes I started playing with the oboe-like instrument at my feet. I blow into one end and a deep brooding sound comes out the other. After a few seconds of this George spots me and corrects me as he stops the orchestra, grabs the instrument, and blows into the opposite end. A much more beautiful noise comes out and I sit back and watch him play. I am a bit embarrassed at interrupting practice, but George's carefree manner puts me at ease. After finishing playing he pulls a tiki-looking object out of his bag and tells me to play it. I say I have no idea what to do and he grabs it from me and does something to make it play the Hawaiian islands theme. I am impressed and after a minute or two he stands up and puts his arm around me saying he thinks I will have a bright future in music. I then walk out of the building and find myself in between two skyscrapers that are being scaled my two men. I am told that these men are none other than Deleuze and Guattari. I look up and they tell me that they are trying to find a way into their dreams. I find that a bit odd and look elsewhere. I then find myself faced by a web that acrobats are using for a show. A man shows up and points out all of the flaws in the web's construction for the next few minutes. After he stops we say hello and I am told that he is the master of lucid dreams. I am excited by this and tell him I want to lucid dream as well. He agrees to help me and we drive away in his truck where I fall asleep.

      In my dream within a dream I am immediately lucid and am told by the man that we need to accomplish a series of tasks if we want to enjoy being lucid. The first task had something to do with lions and the second with school, and the third was about trying to save a monkey that was encased in a wooden block. The wooden block kept moving around and the monkey was becoming more and more discouraged the point where I told the man the whole task was pointless and that we should just enjoy the dream while we can. I then jumped off the ground and flew high in the sky and was promptly followed by the man. I told him the one thing I have always wanted to do is to fly to Paris and have coffee while it was still dark. He agrees and I attempt to teleport to Paris but find myself in a Parisian-looking city that I have never seen before. I realize that in order to teleport my end destination needs to be based in memory and I set up to try again. At that point the man suggests that we go to Versailles because he has always wanted to go there. I then put all of my efforts into picturing Versailles but I notice the dream beginning to fade and wake up

      However I have merely woken up from the dream with in a dream into my actual dream lucid once more. I then attempt to change the flowers in a vase on the breakfast table of the man's RV into Versailles and picture sprawling gardens with a large castle set in the middle. But after I finish my attempt, I am only greeted by the flowers once more.

      At this point I lose my lucidity as the man tells me we are out of the dream, and dream actions don't work in the real world. Disappointed I sit down and prepare myself to leave the RV. As I am rising from the bed three children show up on the porch and tell me that they are going to school and just wanted to say hi. I say hi and go about my business in the kitchen. One boy then rushes into the kitchen and tags me claiming that I am "it." The boy runs away and takes his friend which leaves the girl staring at us through the porch window. She scrapes in the screen with fake fingernails and tells us she's late for school and rushes off.

      At the dream starts to fade I recognize from the strangeness that I have been in a dream the entire time and tell myself the remember what happened for my dream journal

      Then I wake up for real
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    4. Worries

      by , 01-17-2011 at 01:27 PM (Insights from Id)
      I remember only a fragment of this dream. I am looking upon my naked body in the mirror, and I notice with distress that my left breast hangs slightly lower than the right. I turn to my husband, who says I am beautiful the way I am. I begin to smile, then realize I haven't done my homework that was due yesterday and I haven't studied for finals. I have nobody to blame but myself.
    5. Frags for the day

      by , 01-17-2011 at 12:18 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I remember being at my first duty station. I was just getting there, and semi-settling my stuff out, and all I can remember was my room mate had hamsters that hid under my bed, but they really liked me, and no one else. Also P was there, and she was just rambling to me about her ex and other relationships. That was the last thing I wanted to hear from her since I was in the middle of trying to hook up.
      Tags: military
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    6. Counter sniper

      by , 01-17-2011 at 12:13 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I was at some event that was under a tent. I believe it involved racing remote controlled homemade hobby cars and trucks. That wasn't why i was there though. There was some nutcase psycho on the loose destroying the cars and members with a hunting rifle. It took a while for my people to find out where he was, even thought there were these loud obvious bangs every time he shot someone.

      I finally got to his position and ended him. I had some kinda golden hand-cannon that did the job. After that, some old Asian lady said she owed me per life spared, and there were at least 4 contestants alive. So she payed me 3k in cash, and gave me a stack of pills in a bag, and her gold tooth out of her mouth. I told her I wanted cash or she should just keep the tooth. She insisted, and showed me that there's a retractable loop on the back so it can be worn as a ring. I grabbed some of the pills and tried to pour on in my mouth, and about 13 of them went in. I was reading the box, and getting rid of them. I had to make sure the ones that were still good went back into the package and separate the ones that were already partially dissolved.

      Meanwhile, R is telling me that I should just stick around for a bit, and he can come back with 3k more money, because he just needs my ride for a bit. I'm getting nervous cause I don't know what these pills are going to do to me, and I'm ready to leave.
      Tags: drugs, vigilante
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      non-lucid
    7. Supposedly first lucid dream

      by , 01-17-2011 at 11:34 AM
      Hello, fellow explorers.
      Excuse my current lack of English skill, I came to North America since grade 10 and now in first year in
      university in Canada. Since then I started to learn English and I am still working on it.

      Anyways, this journal is supposed to be about my first lucid dream.
      Long story short I will be straight forward.

      Without much knowledge of LD/OBE(I am still working on it through reading and listening to talks about LD/OBE), I relied on Timer method which I learned from Lucidology as well as WBTB method.
      I went to bed around 11:30 pm. Woke up around 3:10 and was awake till 4:00. Went bed again and boom.
      I was dreaming yet I realized that I was dreaming because I knew that I went to bed seconds ago. My first impression of lucid dream was quite interesting. I was keep thinking 'Is this real?' and it was fun to watch the excitement that comes follow as soon as the realization. Also things were not quite stable as real world the world I
      saw in dream is more like, the scenes you see in the movie 'Waking Life', in other worlds, the frame I had was quite slanted and moving. Anyways, In the dream.
      I was at my native country's home. There I saw my brother whom I miss so much since he's in military and haven't seen him for 2 years and decided to explore dream world and wanted to fly which I failed. I felt about 3 mins past and all of sudden, it ended and I woke up at 6:30.

      Thanks for reading, next time I'll try to be straight to the point.

      Hopefully I can write more LDs in future time !
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    8. An Indian Wedding on the Día de los Muertos

      by , 01-17-2011 at 11:27 AM (Brainy Vapours)
      I don't know which factor it was this time that helped me remember my dream. I made a few changes this time. I woke up to a gentle alarm at 1am and again at 5am. I had one planned for 3am but I guess I didn't set it, or I turned it off in my sleep (I do that sometimes ).
      Also this time I drank some Mugwort tea before bed, and chose to leave out the brainwave and subliminal message apps, sleeping au natural so to speak.

      Dream 1 - Fragment


      I don't remember this one really, just a vague recollection of living in something similar to the Jersey Shore house () and feeling really overwhelmed with the drama. I remember a distinct feeling of being sick of trying to take care of all of the people in the house.

      Dream 2 - Much more interesting - My Indian Wedding on the Día de los Muertos

      I have the feeling that this dream was quite long, but I only clearly remember the end of it.

      I have dark skin, eyes and hair, which feels a bit strange to me as in life I am quite pale. In my head I reconcile with the fact that I am Indian and then think nothing more of it.

      There is another woman with me, a fairly young, yet older than me, professional whom I know to be a plastic surgeon. She is mentoring me, training me to be as brilliant as she is, or at least I get the feeling she is headhunting me to do a fellowship with her.
      I seem to have fallen out of favour with her scientific mind because of my faith in some Catholic type religion. At this point I become aware of the surrounding environment and "feel" of the place I am in. It's close to what I have seen on documentaries for the Mexican Day of the Dead. I notice there are red rose petals everywhere too - in the air and all over the ground. I feel like I am in some sort of temple room. I feel like this is a wedding, more specifically, my wedding.

      We are purifying me for the holy sacrament, I am fully dressed and draped in beautiful fabrics, cleansed. The professional woman comes to me and kneels beside me, moving the red cards that are scattered there on that specific spot on the floor. I know those red cards are there to represent evil. I sense her disapproval, but I am surprised that she quotes some scripture to me. She purifies herself and then tells me that she plans to adopt me so that I may avoid immigration issues when I come to study with her in Canada.

      Then the sound of my alarm.
    9. An owl hunt

      by , 01-17-2011 at 10:33 AM
      Day 5 - 17th of january 2011

      I tried a lot of diffrent stuff this night to become lucid and to be better at my dreamrecalling. i tryed mantra "im gonna have a lucid dream" until i finally fell asleep. After only 30 mins. of sleep i woke up again and this kept going for quite a while. i tryed mantra again and quickly fell asleep - yet no lucid dream.

      i woke up at 6 AM and still couldnt recall ANY dream. i feel asleep while thinking about im gonna remember my next dream.

      i woke up at 8.20 and i didnt move. i startet to recall a dream in greater detail than i ever had:

      I was in the forrest with my family. It was dusk. Of some strange reason we were going to catch an owl and the reward for finding the own was 400 DKK and to catch it you get 500 DKK. We took it like a game and my mom went ''oooooone... twoooooo.. treeeee.. GO!" and i ran off!
      I noticed there was a lot of birds in the trees. Big eagles and stuff. After a few secs i found this big big peacock sitting up the tree. i moved on and out of nowhere this big big owl came towards me! By Instinct i grabed it.

      i won the game and we went home to our house and got some chocolate cake and coffee!
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    10. School :(

      by , 01-17-2011 at 07:44 AM
      Bo lucid Dreams, but 3 Dreams is also good

      1. We needed to go to a castle for school, somewhere far away and boys-only. I arrived at the castle of the girls. There was a large garden and some beautiful lakes. I had troubles driving my old-timer on a parking spot. although there where only girls, I was allowed to stay, as well as a friend of me. The castle had a reception and 2 large stairs.

      2. I was in school and there where a lot of people around me. They said that the test that I will have next week was the most difficult one of their life. I have this test in real life I have a test about architecture history next week.

      3. Me and my cousin where in control of a metro ( I think that isnt English,...) but we where driving the wrong direction. Their where people in the tunnels and there was nobody at the stations.
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    11. More than she bargined for

      by , 01-17-2011 at 07:16 AM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I cant figure out the exact details of this dream, the recall in the beginning of it is off.

      What I do remember there was this reaaaaaaally annoying girl who ended up being drugged or up on something, and all of a sudden she was totally horny for me. We're in the middle of some place dancing, and I whispered in her ear "you might as well pee on yourself". And she totally did. I stepped back before the waterworks really went off, and it got worse.

      I noticed a bulge in the back of her skirt, and it was obvious she was also defecating on herself. Everyone around her was laughing...at this point I felt bad for her a little bit, and she continues to gyrate to the music while peeing and pooping on herself. I didn't know when she was going to come to, or if I was going to get in trouble, so after some heavy laughter, I started high tailing it out there parkour style until the dream ended.

      Updated 01-17-2011 at 12:23 PM by 10773

      Tags: akward, wtf
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      non-lucid
    12. Evil cult and guitar.

      by , 01-17-2011 at 05:33 AM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      Crazy cult

      I was at some sort of hall with a bunch of people and my brother. There were lots of young and good looking women around... no doubt to attract followers to the cult. I remember everyone piling into a van.

      It switched the third person perspective as I saw the van head into some cave. The cult leaders voice sounded in my head. I saw myself going through a circular metal door that spun open. then another and then another. at the end of each door was another section. The voice said "We have to go deeper and deeper."

      I then realized that the farther we went in the more we would forget. So I found my brother somewhere. He was trying to open one of the doors. I helped him and opened the door myself and dragged him through. Then through the next door and the next door. We stole the van and drove off.

      We stopped at some restaurant and the cult leader followed us there to get us back. He looked like the preacher cylon from the new BSG.



      I remember trying to fight him. I kept thinking if it was only a dream that I could waste him... It never clued in that it was a dream but i still fought him.

      Tracks

      I was at tracks Pub and the co owner... forget his name called me into a little room. He told me the next band needed a new guitarist and that I should play for them when they go on. I said I can't because my guitar isn't fixed yet.
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    13. Pre-Dreaming Visions

      by , 01-17-2011 at 04:40 AM
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      1-16-11

      Sometimes before I actually fall asleep I can make out visual pictures in my mind. They are always dim vague still images almost like photographs taken of random things and on a black background (the closed eyes). Today though I had something strange happen.

      I was seated on the chair in front of the TV with my feet up on the ottoman again but this time the TV was off and I decided to take a tiny nap or at least de-stress for a few minutes. After a few minutes I had my eyes closed and started to feel the lightheaded sensations that are common during this phase. A dim picture came together of the TV from my vantage point. I figured this is a sort of after image or at least a recent memory set to a visual image. It was also a square image which is unusual but not too terribly. Then something that has never happened before, there was a bright picture on the TV! I could see the clear whole colors! It was, as always, a still picture but I could clearly see a news person and the really bright TV background. As soon as I was startled by this the color picture vanished leaving the dim usual image behind. I tried to concentrate to recreate this but there was no way, I was too excited now, too awake.

      This is the second strange dream-like occurrence in this seat. I am wondering if there is something to the fact that I was sitting up or that maybe it was an odd time for me to be asleep. Could seated sleeping positions increase lucidness or at least strangeness? This is something else to look into.
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    14. Been a While, anyways Mrs. Obama body guard, Jason Bourne, Batmobile, Terminator. Yeah.

      by , 01-17-2011 at 04:10 AM
      Well i forget the details since this morning but I was Michelle Obama's body guard, I left her at a newsstand because i was distracted into another dream scene, went back afterwards. Found her all worried, then we went to some building where some asian gangsters were on our tail.
      Dream skipped to a new building where I was running with Jason Bourne's assistance from pursuers and it was really awesome. After going outside (i ran about 10 stories up so somehow outside at same level) I fought terminator machines (ships and tanks) with a huge machine gun turret (pwned them) then I shot down a helicopter. I remember vividly going up to the copter on the ground with the men still inside about to shoot me, but I blew it up right before they could. I walked around a central building and found a bat mobile where i proceeded to run over someone, dream ends.
      Woke up, went back to sleep.
      At a university party, some guy played a wicked guitar solo which was very soulful, that i've never heard (which means i came up with it). Tons of people in one room, dream ends.
    15. Mzzkc's Mind Games

      by , 01-17-2011 at 04:01 AM (Mzzkc's Mind Games)
      ¡Single Sentence Sizzler!®

      15.1.2011
      More Raptors (Non-Lucid)
      ★★★☆☆
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Quote Originally Posted by Mzzkc View Post
      On a scenic hike, with friends and family, through Jurassic Park, our other friends arrive just in time to be swarmed by a large pack of velociraptors; the katana my brother lent me keeps me alive as I skillfully remove jaws and sever major reptilian muscles.
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