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    1. Monkeys, Pissing, and Ghosts

      by , 01-03-2011 at 07:57 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am in a zoo, on the inside where the zookeepers go, at work.

      I feel sorry for the monkeys, and I want to set them free.

      ***

      I am pissing in a public restroom. Other men piss in the same urinal as I. Our streams cross. Gross.

      ***

      ASTRAL DREAM
      I am meditating on my back in Angel's room on the floor. She is on the bed. She sits up and screams:

      OH MY GOD! IT'S RIGHT THERE! HOLY SHIT NATE THERE ARE SO MANY DARK ENTITIES RIGHT IN THIS ROOM!

      I don't see shit.

      but... I see these things with my third eye, like standing shadows of large men. My legs get lifted into the air.

      I am not afraid. I am amazed. I want them to make me float in midair, and really freak Angel out.

      I wake up.
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    2. Harsh Winds and High Rains

      by , 01-03-2011 at 07:11 PM
      I'm with someone I know. I have no clue whether it's one of my best friends or a cousin. We're standing outside my house near our Mazda Tribute (SUV) and mom calls us inside to get ready to leave. My best guess is that we're about to go take part in some sort of holiday activity. Suddenly the wind starts to blow right before we reach the steps, we join hands and spend a good minute or so trying to fight our way to the back door to no avail. I give up go for the next best thing, the SUV. It's right behind us now and so I try to fall back to the nearest car door without over shooting. I just barely latch on and crack the door open. My companion looks at me expectantly.

      "If I open the door any wider, the wind will rip it off!" I yell through the loud sounds of the wind whistling by.

      I do my best to swing her around and into the car and succeed after several attempts and jump in behind her, closing the door.

      Shift:

      The family and my companion ride in the car, my best guess is that we're on highway 183 going right through the city of Austin. The weather is dark and grave and ahead HIGH up in the sky we can see the whole of a severe storm approaching, it's very surreal.We all discuss the marvel with great curiosity and then my companion speaks up and informs us about a news report she had seen.

      "It's at an incredibly altitude and lowering rapidly as it heads south east. They say it will reach it's lowest altitude and destructive force as it enters the city of [my home town]."

      All I remember is feeling distressed and worried.
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      non-lucid
    3. My first lucid... I think

      by , 01-03-2011 at 07:09 PM (a teahouse inside my head.)
      I had this dream that I was talking to my friend Anna. There had been a whole dream before this but I do not remember it, but we were discussing something that had to do with the previous events. I thought to myself, "this doesn't make sense, I'm dreaming!"
      I tried really hard to not get emotional or excited, but I guess I failed because seconds later I saw the inside of my eyelids.

      The only thing is, there is a chance that this wasn't a real dream but rather a drowsy morning... thing. I kept being waken up and so it was finally time to get up so I was trying to remember my dreams from before and I kind of fell asleep again... I'm just afraid that this wasn't really a lucid dream but instead me imagining myself having a lucid if that makes any sense.

      Anyways, I'm happy. I've been trying to have a lucid for a year (I'm a slow poke) and I'm finally getting closer to a lucid dream that actually lasts. Plus I remembered 5 non-lucid dreams last night!

      Another +1 for apple juice!
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      lucid , memorable
    4. Non-lucid Lucid Dream and Too Many Items

      by , 01-03-2011 at 06:54 PM
      1st dream
      In my dream, I was teaching my brother and sister how to lucid dream. We all sat on recliner chairs and I told them something about watching the hypnagogic images. Then a few seconds later we were all in a dream together. We were in a black room with separate tv screens on one wall. They showed birds-eye-views of beautiful places. Then I told my siblings that they could pick a place and go to it and then just look at the place. They asked "Is that all we can do in a lucid dream?" I answered that it was. Then we woke up and tried to explain to my dad about lucid dreams. He didn't believe they were real, and the more we talked about it the more mad he got. When I really woke up, I was mad at myself for not realizing I was dreaming the whole thing and becoming lucid.
      2nd dream
      In this dream I was in a department store. I had blond hair. I didn't know how much money I had but I kept putting clothes in my cart that I liked. Then I tried to check out, but I didn't have enough money. I went to put things back, and my dad came over and asked why I had gotten certain things. I felt self-concious and defensive. Also stressed when I found out I couldn't afford everything.
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      non-lucid
    5. 0/1 Sun: Beer Is Dangerous

      by , 01-03-2011 at 06:04 PM (One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy)
      Beer Is Dangerous
      I'm in a classroom of my college campus. In the middle of the room, there is a stage made of blue beer cases (Bud Light I think). And some guy is standing on it, making a speech. Behind the stage is a wall of beer cases. There are some guys behind the wall, pushing it until it tips over and heavy beer cases fall on the guy making the speech.

      This makes me really upset more than concerned. I shout with disgust, "Ugh, call 911!". Then I mock the guys who caused the accident: "Uh hi, 911? Yeah, we have an emergency. A tower of heavy beer cans fell on a guy. Yeah. How did it happen? Oh, we pushed the cans. Yeah. On purpose."

      The guy is unconscious but he has a pulse and he is breathing. The police and paramedics show up. I am still really angry. The paramedics load the guy into an ambulance. I am talking to the police, trying to get the other guys arrested. "It's assault, right? The wall of beer was a deadly weapon." The guys are all quiet and worried that they are going to jail for such a stupid prank.
      Tags: alcohol, college
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      non-lucid
    6. 1/3/11 Dream 3: Day in the Life of Homer Simpson

      by , 01-03-2011 at 06:02 PM
      01/03/2011
      Day in the Life of Homer Simpson (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Now this one was just bizarre for me. I was in the world of The Simpsons (and I NEVER watch that show! EVER!), walking around with Homer himself. We end up at the doctor's for some reason or another, who knows. I immediately see the doctor Homer would want: His name was "Dr. Feelgood" and he basically put a ton of tasty food-type stuff in an IV bag for his patient to scarf down. Who of course, walked out of there feeling better. Homer and I got sent over to another doctor, whose name I can't remember. He took me aside though.

      He probably did a couple things I don't remember, but what I remember was him taking my right hand, and wrapping some string around the base, as if for a tourniquet. He started talking about all sorts of things, mentioning hypnosis and such. He also said how he wasn't as fun, but his method of treatment worked BEST. Stuff like that. He was taking his sweet time wrapping my finger with string, and at some point I had a memory skip to when he was done. He said something like, "Well if that [the hypnosis] worked on you, then see, that's what I REALLY want to do!" (As opposed to being a doctor) Homer said something like, "Oh, that'd never work on me!" to which I replied, "Well I'm sorry to say, but it worked on me."

      At this point he took my middle finger and jammed three shots into it, one after another. I did feel some pain from this, enough to make me jump, at least. The doctor said, "Oh quit it, you're done already!" And he sent us away. (Homer didn't end up seeing any doctor. Can't say I blame him after watching what happened to me.) At this point I seem to have a touch of awareness because I start wondering what effect the shots will have, considering "we have different worlds." At this point Homer decided to talk about how donuts were one of the periodic elements here, or some crap. I dunno. This is where the dream ended.
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      non-lucid
    7. 1/3/11 Dream 2: G-Mod Idiot... Theatre?

      by , 01-03-2011 at 06:02 PM
      01/03/2011
      G-Mod Idiot... Theatre? (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      So in this dream, I was in some theatre with a bunch of other college-age kids. I don't remember if I knew any of them or not, though. What I remember is that we were watching some preview of the next episode of a silly Youtube video series. I'm not exactly sure which one, but I'll go with GMod Idiot Box. Only, this one was actually more of a game than a video. We had a Wii set up for it, but before it would run they had to insert 32(!) separate DVDs. The contents of them didn't matter except for one. One had to be a specific movie so they could "get the right color for _______'s panties." Bizarre and slightly perverted, I know. I don't get it either! Anyways, I don't remember much of the actual game/video. It wasn't quite as funny as the normal videos, but it was indeed an interactive game. Weird. All of the actual content is a blur, though. Who knows what it was about. (I don't remember any panties, though. ) And... that's all I remember, I guess.
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. 1/3/11 Dream one: Mythic Dawn Hostage

      by , 01-03-2011 at 06:01 PM
      01/03/2011
      Mythic Dawn Hostage (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      So, this is the first of three dreams I remembered this morning. From what I recall, I was a Mythic Dawn member, a la Oblivion. I wasn't one by choice, though. My "memories" told me that they had found me almost dead, for one reason or another, and brought me back to health. So of course, I "owed" them. I never would have made it away alive if I had tried to flee them, anyway. So of course I grudgingly go along on their missions, looking for my chance.

      I also know I'm in some contact with the Imperial Guard, and I have some way of demonstrating that I'm actually on their side. I'm not sure exactly how, but I think I'd made a special rip in my robes, on purpose. (Not that that makes sense, but there ya go.) I'd somehow informed the Guard that we were here in this... wait for it... pizzeria. Yup. A bunch of us are in a central room with half-height walls when a commotion breaks out at the entrance. We all drop down to the floor and lay there. One guard comes into the room and starts to drag the nearest person (me) toward the door. Then he realizes through whatever means that I'm on their side, and he invents some reason to leave us be. (He couldn't just single me out, or the other Mythic Dawn members would turn on me. I dunno why they didn't pursue him, though. I mean, didn't it seem weird for them to let us go? Ah well...)

      So they leave, and my next mission is to gather 5 things from around the pizzeria, whatever they were. I don't remember. A couple times I come around and sit at a crowded, messy table, then apologize when I notice someone else is sitting there. Both times they give me some of their pizza. Whether out of generosity or fear, who knows. I can't remember anything else.
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      non-lucid
    9. fragment

      by , 01-03-2011 at 05:45 PM
      All I remember is sitting on top of a black picnic table at night with my gf, it seemed like some sort of class or something. There were other people around us, all staring off in the same direction. The starlight was very bright.
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      dream fragment
    10. Storm

      by , 01-03-2011 at 05:42 PM
      It was storming, lightning all around, and I was running around inside of a house that had a bunch of sunroofs. I remember there being people with me in the house, but I can't recall who they were. I looked up and I saw a bright white light right above me. It was beautiful, but I got scared of the lightning thinking I was going to get struck. I realized then that all the lights were on, and for some reason or another I needed to turn them off. So I started sneaking around from one room to another turning the lights off. I remember thinking to be careful because the lightning would find me...

      Dreamsign: Storms occur a lot in my dreams. Thank you, Kansas.
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    11. Recall is improving

      by , 01-03-2011 at 03:40 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! I didn't get lucid last night... Damn! I was sure I was in for a treat. Oh well. Still had quite a few dreams and I have to say that my recall is improving, which is always nice. The dreams were random as usual.

      01.00: Bedtime

      07.00: Ruined cake
      I'm wearing military clothing and I've just been at some kind of carnival. Me and my friend Eric is about to meet up at some place and I'm running through town. A truck stops infront of me and I spot my sister Madde and her friend in it. "Hey" I say and stop to have a chat. Their truck keeps spinning around and around and I have to talk when their window is where I am at. I lean against a pole and I get black paint on my hands. "Cool now they're camo aswell" I think. They stop the truck and I wonder where they are going. "Oh we're just going to a party in town" Madde says. I enter the truck by walking through a small fridge in the middle of some stairs.

      I spot one more seat next to them at the front. "Oh, I guess we can't come since there are no more seats" I say. To my right I spot a door, it's the toilet. "Great! One of us can sit in here" I say and is just about to call Eric. To leave I have to walk through the fridge again, but there's a birthday cake in the way. I carefully lift off the shelf carrying the cake. I drop the thing outwards down onto the street. I swear my lungs out and scream until I get hoarse. I smash up a few plates while my sister is yelling at me to stop. I get out and take a look at the ruined cake. It's all over the sidewalk. My dad arrives and starts yelling at me. I realise I have to buy her a new one and so I start running.

      I run through town looking for a place to buy a cake. At one street going up from the one I'm on, I can see several casino's and pubs with large neon signs. I continue on down the road. A guy standing next to it seems to know I need help. "Do you know where I can find a bakery or something?" I ask him. "Yeah sure, just take a left here, then another left right after that" he tells me. I thank him and run. I can hear him behind me. "Anyone else need any help? I always keep what I promise!" I take a left. I am at the entrance of a mall. I go down an escalator. I can't see any bakery infront of me and I wonder why he lied to me.

      "Oh shit that's right, left again" I think and look behind me. There's a bakery just there, sweet. I walk up the the counter and ask the girl behind it for some help. "There's one cake with twelve pieces in it, and there's one with thirteen" she tells me. "The one with twelve is more like a large bun though" she points at some buns. I realise I have no idea what kind of cake to get. "Don't worry! Your sister already called us" the girl tells me. Phew! She starts wrapping up a kinda disgusting looking cake. It's yellow and all doughy. She puts striped dough all over the cake, and wraps it in yellow paper.

      "Over the road, under the road and out the hole" she says while making the knot, like she's tying a tie. I look next to me and spot two identical girls. They're wearing different coloured panties and I look to my left to not get caught "staring". A third girl is standing there. They are all blonde and thin. "Cool triplets" I think for myself. The cake is finished and I start wondering what it will cost. "We usually give a pity-price if someone's dropped a cake" she tells me. I am okay with it aslong as it doesn't cost more than 70 €.


      07.00: Water
      I'm with my aunt on a dock. Her kids are there too and I can see my uncle out in the water on a surfboard with a sail. "Yeah, I know he's treating everyone different" she tells me about my grandpa. My brother Morgan is there and he wants to go on the surfboard with my uncle. "No you can't, you don't have a vest on" he tells Morgan. I spot a black one and asks him about it. "No that's not the right one". Morgan spots something in the water and he jumps in. I am just a second after him and manages to grab his hand before he's swept under the dock by the current. He looks just like he did when he was a few years old. Spluttering I get him up. "What are you doing? That's dangerous" I tell him. He tells me he spotted something he wanted.

      9.45: Sliding in snow
      I'm walking down a road with my brother Martin. We joke around in the snow and is about to do some cool gliding stunts. Bam Margera shows up and tells us to look. He runs down the street and jumps up on a plastic sled. He falls and slams his back on the road. It starts bleeding from a few scratches. He lies there writhing in pain for a while. I realise his back must have been hurt permanently after all those stunts he's done. I look at his spine and it does look kinda crooked.

      9.45: Final fantasy
      I'm watching someone play Final Fantasy. There are four guys including Cloud, the main character. Cloud gets beat down and I expect the game to end. Suddenly he gets resurrected by a team mate. I had no idea you could do that. The dream skips. I'm playing myself now, and I'm up on a scaffold, looting everything I see. I take a can of gasoline and other useful stuff. When I'm done, I open up an inventory and put all the heavy stuff on another character. "Oh so this is how you give the other characters things to resurrect you with" I say.

      09.45: Fragment
      *Morgan is on the Xbox and I tell him to get off. He doesn't listen to me. "Get off the Xbox now!" I tell him and take away the controller. I take him into the bathroom to get him ready for bed.

      11.00: LAN
      I'm sitting on a yard between a couple of buildings. We're having an outdoor LAN party with a few friends and other people too. A guy in his mid forties is sitting next to me and starts talking. "Why are you playing games when you can have interesting, grown up discussions?" I look at him. "Actually I love having discussions" I tell him. He starts talking about how the world is ruled. "They fool us all by doing these shame maneuvers" I agree with him. Disturbed is playing and I think it's amusing how people can accept that.

      Suddenly I'm sitting at a long table in the middle of the yard. A woman in her early fifties are next to me and she's trying to flirt with me. I ignore her and eat what's on the table. Delicious chicken and bread. My friend Felix is sitting across the table. I can feel something rubbing up against my leg and the woman to my left is smiling at me, I believe she's drunk. I trace the leg with my foot and I realise it's Felix who's just fucking with me.

      He laughs at me as I get up to go get something to drink. I feel drunk all of a sudden and I can't seem to walk properly. A boy is holding a plastic coke bottle and I tell him to give it to me. He refuses and I grab it from him. I squeeze the bottle into a plastic cup and spill some on the ground. I give the broken bottle back to the boy. Everyone's looking at me as I try to find my way back to my seat, bumping into every table on the way.


      11.00: Fragment
      *I'm running around in an office building. There's something about a nintendo 8-bit game. Like donkey kong.

      12.30: Fishing
      I'm with my friend Eric at the canal in my hometown. It's summer and we're fishing for pike. Instead of using a jig, we're using eggs. Not even hardboiled ones. I crack them all down into the water and watch them float around. Apparently you cast a hook into one of the yolks, and just wait. Eric does so from a bridge going across the canal. After a while the yolk starts moving and is slowly disappearing. Eric yanks the line and gets a pike on the hook. I can see it's black back from above. The fish gets away though. We do this for a while, I get a mini pike that I keep.

      I suddenly remember that we have to make some plans for tomorrow, we're all going up north on a vacation. I call my friend G. He picks up. "Hey, have you bought those potatoes we need?" I ask. Apparently we had to make mashed potatoes to fuel the car with (?). "No I didn't... I thought you were going to do that" he tells me. "Nah, we could always just fuel the regular way then" I say and he agrees. I hang up. I continue watching Eric as my rod can't be used anymore. He gets a very big one on the hook and this time it's stuck for real!

      Actually the pike isn't that big I realise as I see several branches in its mouth. With a quick motion he gets it up by the bank. I take my fish and head for land. I tell him to take a picture of me holding it with my cellphone. I hand him the phone and hold the fish up. He snaps a photo and I realise I've got fish goo all over my hands. I rub them on some grass without looking. I can feel something soft in the grass. I look down and see two dog turds. "Fuck! That's some luck I've got" I say and try to rub it off on some grass. I go down by the bank where his fish is lying behind a small branch sticking up, keeping it from falling into the water. I wash my hands for a long time with sand. The pike is just lying there, breathing.


      12.30: Snow on the road
      I'm with a rich guy and his red sports car. We've run out of fuel and is fueling it up. I accidentaly put some coke in there. "Don't worry! If it breaks, you'll just have to pay some" he tells me like I'm all rich and it doesn't matter. We get im the car and continue down the road. It seems to have been snowing alot, and there are plowing trucks all over the place. I don't know why we don't slow down. "Wtf! Which lane are we supposed to be in?" the guy asks me. The plow trucks seems to be on the left side so we choose the right.

      After a while we have to start dodging trucks again and suddenly the road ends. There's a large wall of snow infront of us. I get out and try to see what's going on. A few construction workers get in their machines and I spot a small plowtruck with larvae tracks. I get on it and try to make it move. My boot gets stuck in the tracks and I have to struggle to get it loose. A few of my friends starts talking to people about how when we were doing the military training, a few guys got shot on a mission. "We all laughed at it when we came home, but I guess that was a bit too much" Eric tells a guy. I remember being sick on that particular day. An injury or something.


      12.30: Wtf dude?
      I'm in the showers at a swimming hall. Some guy keeps bugging me and I have no idea what he wants. "Are you shy or what?" he asks me when I walk away. "Leave me alone ffs!" I tell him and is about to take a piss. I can hear a coin fall to the floor as I enter the booth. I am sure he will pick up the coin and try to unlock the door. I put the seat up and pretend to start peeing, but I stand by the door, waiting. The door unlocks and opens. "Ahaa!" I yell to scare the guy. It's a janitor and he looks at me all confused. I get out and pick up the coin from the floor.

      Amount of sleep: 11 hours

      Supplements before bed: 200 ml applejuice, 2 x Omega-3


      That's it! Was a cool night even though I didn't get lucid. Will try to get lucid tonight again, with intentions and perhaps some meditation.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
      Tags: 10+, drunk
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    12. 3-1-11 blurry dreams

      by , 01-03-2011 at 02:50 PM
      1.
      in a house with a girl.
      girl had a pink dress.
      every time i killed the girl, 3 new came.
      though in the end there would always be the same girl.

      2.
      had a job, while waiting to get the job i wanted.
      my new partner came.(a tall blonde girl with curly hair, but turned to an old fat man later on in the dream.)
      having dinner with my partner, at my familys house.(now a man.)
      discussing the job.

      3.
      being at some kind of superhero comic party.
      i was sitting with someone dressed as the green lantern.
      the host asked if someone could tell who superman is.
      i said something like: strong, can fly and fights for justice.
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    13. The Snake bite

      by , 01-03-2011 at 02:34 PM
      Non lucid dream, just a normal dream

      Part 1
      I dreamed that i woke up on a hotel with my family, i was sleeping at a strange room, when i looked around i saw a crazy cat hanging in the roof, it was so crazy and its was stuck in a web, when the cat tried to get out of the web he lost his head, and after that i went out of the room and i walked out the door to go and look outside at the hotel. Then i saw a black snake laying in the grass, i tried to touch it, but then its bite my little finger, i got panic and run around the whole hotel, after some rounds running around the hotel, i looked down on my finger and saw that my finger was so big and blue, i asked my dad if he call the medic, but he said its nothing dangerous and its wasent a dangerous snake so i will be ok, but then my dad asked a guy on the hotel about the snake, he said the snake is very dangerous. end of the dream

      Part 2
      In the next secound i was at my grandphas home, i still had a big finger and was scared of the snake bite, so i asked my grandpha where my dad is, he said he was in the shopping mall, after that i ran down a long road, but then i saw something strange, my cousine was runnin the anhoter way, but then she started to run after me, i ran down to a kindergarden where i was waiting for my dad, but he never came.

      Part 3

      I was running around around in the forest, and looked at the trees, then i ran down to my grandphas house again, on the way to my grandphas house i saw a guy, he asked me if i wanted some weed, i said yes, then we went down to a big football place. On the football place its was a-lot of people, some smoking weed, some doing crack, and some doing acid, then the guy gave me some weed and a weedcake, i accepted it and puted it in my pocket, the guy asked me if i could hold his little dog for a seccound, i said ok, but then the dog ran away, i was trying to find it, but i had to jump over a big stone, but i couldent jump over it, so i had to go around, then i saw a old firestation, that are near my old school, and asked the guy staying there if he had seen a dog, he said its had runned a dog around the corner, i ran around the corner and saw the dog running around, then the owner of the dog came, he started to run after the dog and jumped on him and hold him still, then i went home, when i came home the Drug Police was at my house, they started to search me, they took some of my weed, but when i got the chance to run, i ran down the long road again, and ran beetwen some houses and hided, there its was a guy trying to beat me, i took his head and smashed it into the wall and killed him brutaly, then i went up on the road again, then a old lady drove a car straight of the way, and a anhoter girl that had seeing the car drove off, started to help the old lady, i ran down to the old lady and helped her, then the police said its all ok, and i dont need to go to prison for murder and drug carring.
    14. twenty eight

      by , 01-03-2011 at 02:32 PM
      Two fragments, poor recall. The interesting thing about these partially remembered dreams is that they all include some sort of awareness that I was dreaming without me ever becoming lucid. I've never tried to do reality checks, but if I was in that habit, I'd probably have become lucid. Maybe I should start doing them.

      In which my non-lucid dreaming-self tries to have a lucid dream...

      I'm resting in the branches of a low-limbed oak tree in a green field. There is a lot of activity all around me. There are characters running around who appear to be harmless but annoying teenagers. One is wearing a top hat. There is also a lawn-mower running around the field by itself.

      I lay back in the tree and decide that I'm going to attempt to reproduce the false awakening WILD (if I'm using the terminology correctly) that I had a few days ago. I focus on all my limbs and try to repeat to myself, I am dreaming, but the teenagers keep distracting me.

      In which I run into SR, she is eight months pregnant, and her mom lives in a house I've dreamt about before...

      I'm teaching a class at MMS. I see SR walk into the computer lab and she is eight months pregnant. I run over to congratulate her and talk to her a bit about the pregnancy. She tells me she is expecting a boy and we talk about the ultra-sound, etc. I feign excitement and keep the conversation really positive, but actually I'm really upset that she had not mentioned it to me at all these eight months. We've emailed several times and she never told me about it. It makes me feel really insignificant in her life.

      Later, I'm at SR's mom's house and I'm congratulating her on becoming a grandmother again when I realize that this isn't really her usual house but rather a house that I dream about a lot. For example, a few months back, I dreamt about P and H in this house. I've never seen this house in real life. It has a long patio in the front with three separate front doors and windows on either side so that the front of the house is a row of five windows and three doors. If you enter into the far right door, you will step into a sunken foyer that then lifts up into a long open living room. The middle door opens to this living room though it is also a fireplace. The far left door opens to a linoleum hallway. I can't remember the rest of the house after this.

      I explain all this to SR's mom and even tell her about the dream I had here in this same house about P and H. But somehow I do not realize that I'm still dreaming, even though we are talking about dream houses.

      In which I introduce my mom to MA and she tells her of a funny dream she had about Jesus...

      My mom, Grandma, Aunt B and I are sitting at the sports bar in downtown. We see MA and two other people crossing the street. I ask my mom to come outside with me to say hello.

      We are standing on the corner of Main and Chestnut in front of the office supply store. MA and my mom chat, and the two people with MA stand there politely, waiting. One of them is a young man who is wearing a shirt that has a picture of Jesus with the Sacred Heart. My mom points at the guy's shirt and giggles a little bit because she says it reminds her of a dream she just had. I get a little nervous because I know that MA and her friends are extremely religious. My mom is not religious at all and I'm afraid one of them will say something that might offend the other. But my mom is a nice person who would never intentionally insult anyone and MA is a fun person who has a sense of humor, so I decide it will probably be OK and I don't try to prevent my mom from telling the dream.

      I can't remember my mom's dream but it had a punchline that had something to do with meeting a person whose name is Jesus. Because this person was Hispanic, my mom assumed his name would be pronounced in the Spanish way, with the J sounding like an English H. But instead, the person pronounced his name Jesus- just like the English name for the Christian son of god. For some reason, we all thought this was hilarious.

      Oh and I really wish that I could remember more of this dream because my Aunt B was in it in the beginning and we had a long conversation that I can't remember. My Aunt B is dead, and in the dream we talked about being dead. Too bad I can't remember it.

      Updated 01-07-2011 at 11:51 PM by 38879

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    15. First lucid of 2011

      by , 01-03-2011 at 01:50 PM (My world, my rules)
      non-dream / dream / lucid

      Sonhei que iria me encontrar com minha namorada às 9:00 AM. Estava distraído assistindo CQC (um programa de TV bem popular no Brasil), quando me dei conta que já eram 9:35 AM. Fiquei assustado pois, além da meia hora de atraso, demoraria mais uma hora para chegar no local combinado. Corri para o segundo andar (onde estavam meus pais) para avisá-los, e então voltei correndo para o meu quarto para me trocar. Percebi que minha avó estava no meu quarto, sentada em um pequeno sofá no canto. Abri o guarda-roupa para escolher a roupa que eu iria usar. Quando me sentei na cama ao lado do guarda-roupa, senti que havia sentado em cima do controle da TV. Rolei para o outro lado da cama e joguei o controle pela porta, e minha avó disse: "Agora quebrou tudo!".
      Acordei e, sem me mexer, tentei aplicar um DEILD, me lembrando do sonho anterior e tentando voltar para ele.
      Consegui voltar ao sonho, e agora eu estava no banheiro do segundo andar de casa. Estava me olhando no espelho (e, incrivelmente, estava me vendo com clareza). Meu cabelo estava todo para baixo, então eu o penteei para cima (fazendo um topete). Na tentativa de testar o sonho, olhei para baixo e tentei imaginar meu cabelo como estava antes, sem penteá-lo. Olhei de volta para o espelho, mas não funcionou. Então tentei o RC de trancar o nariz mesmo. Nas duas primeiras tentativas não deu certo, mas na terceira eu consegui provar que era um sonho. Logo que percebi que eu estava lúcido, o sonho já começou a apagar. Me lembrei de um tópico que eu havia lido aqui no DreamViews que dizia que segurar alguns objetos poderia me manter no sonho por algum tempo. E foi o que fiz, primeiro eu segurei o vão da porta e fiz o possível para não acordar. O sonho foi voltando aos poucos. Então, peguei uma panela que estava ali perto (pois o banheiro fica ao lado da cozinha). Como o objeto metálico era gelado, me ajudou a voltar ao sonho (descoberta interessante, pelo menos para mim). Com a panela na mão (tateando-a constantemente para não perder a lucidez), comecei a andar pelo segundo andar da minha casa. Vi uma lata de cerveja em uma mesa, e peguei-a também, pois deduzi que estaria gelara e me ajudaria a me manter lúcido. Fiquei pressionando ela contra meu rosto, pois estava bem gelada e me ajudou a não acordar. Fui para a sacada e adimirei toda uma paisagem onírica. Percebi que onde hoje haviam prédios e mais prédios, haviam apenas montanhas (como era há alguns anos). Fui para a parte de trás de casa, mas então no meio do caminho acordei.



      It was interesting the fact that a cold object helped me to keep lucid. I already knew that holding objects would keep you in the dream world, but I had no idea that different objects with different textures would bring different results.

      Updated 06-01-2011 at 04:17 PM by 32539

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