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I remember this one starting out where I was going to china with my dad. We arrived and went over to this buffet and I had my road biking helmet on and we were watching people get food and we really wanted some but couldn't have any. *I remember just walking down this buffet, then my dad asked if we could have food and this one guy said we could and we could just pay later. So I started grabbing some food and then I sat down on this big bench seat and started eating. Then the guy came around giving everyone high fives, but when he came to me he didnt give me one. He did this a few times and then I realized that I still had my bike helmet on and this probably offended the man. So I removed it and suddenly, it got super quiet. I looked up at a mountain and then I began to eat and everyone went back to eating and talking. I then remember being in this big valley that was right next to the ocean and had a really flat bottom to the valley. I was kinda walking around looking at the bordering mountains and wanting to climb a particular one. I then remember turning around an seeing a deer that had black fur and a guy next to it. I went up to the deer and it got pissed off and started attacking me. *I grabbed its legs and started like pushing it away. Then this guy showed me a video of how to take them down. So I grabbed its hind legs and pushed it over, it seemed to hurt the animal and I felt terrible. But it got up and attacked me again and so I put its legs up on this ledge thing and it couldn't move ( I was in this little mine thing underground now ). So I climbed out of the mine. I now remember going to this big corporate guys office on the top of one of the mountains. So we walked in and I think my dad pissed the guy off at first but we came in a second time and he liked me. He owned sunline bike components and some other companies. So we started talking and he really seemed to like us now and we talked to him about his house and everything and it was pretty pleasant.*

I apologize for the lack of detail, I have limited time to record my dreams in the morning

Okay. With the dreams I had two days ago, I was able to remember them so well all up until the afternoon. For some reason now, my dreams are a bit hazier so I'll actually write some dream notes down in the morning, right when I wake up.

I also seem to automatically wake up around 4:34AM every night. I love how the body and mind works together. It's like, my body knows I want to try out the WILD technique, so it wakes up so that I don't have to be alarmed in order to do it. (The alarm usually causes me to forget my dreams immediately)

I also realized that my first close to successful WILD was actually when I was sleeping on the couch for about an hour, woke up, went to the washroom, chatted with my mom, and then went to my bed to sleep.
Strangely, I wasn't even really trying to WILD at first, but the strange sensations reminded me that this would be a good time to try it. And I got so close!

I think I'll try having myself wake up every time I sleep for the first hour, and try the WILD at that time. Waking up in the middle of the night trying to WILD is a bit of a hassle anyway... Plus I'm sometimes scared of the dark in the middle of the night

I think it will be more successful the next time I try. Wish me luck!

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in a house with a few other people. I may have been walking through a dim hallway. There were doorways open to rooms, some of which may have had turquoise walls. The rooms were all slightly dim, lit by greyish natural light coming in through the windows.

I saw two people, each of whom had something wrong with them. The second person actually had his left eyebrow shaved off. But his skin had been shaved off as well, and there was just a big, bloody wound where the guy's eyebrow had been.

The guy either told me or looked at me in a way that implied that this wound over his eye meant that I was in physical danger. I would die, possibly through my throat being cut, either by myself or by someone else.

I seemed resigned to my fate. I walked into and then out of a bedroom. I had a Bic razor in my hand. I was shaving myself. But I seemed to nick myself just under my left ear. Something about the razor was bad. So I threw it on the ground and got a second razor.

The second razor was cracked halfway along its head. It looked pretty dangerous to use. But I used it anwyay. I seemed to be make the wound on my neck even worse. I was pretty sure now that I was going to bleed to death.

I walked into the kitchen and stood before the sink. Suddenly a stream of blood was flowing down my throat. It seemed to be getting worse and worse. I felt like soon I wouldn't be able to breathe.

I now got panicked. I realized I was finally going to die, and in a way that was kind of gross-feeling and uncomfortable. I thought my mind would probably fade out before things got really bad. But I didn't want to have to deal with the chance.

In my panic I called out, "Mom! Mom!"

I don't remember the moment that I became lucid. It seems as though when I do wakek-back-to-bed, I become lucid without having to do a reality test. Anyway, I found myself on a beach and to my left were the craziest barreling waves I've ever seen. Its strange how vivid these were; the colors were somehow more vibrant an alive than they'd be in real life. I continued down the beach then turned right to what looked like temple ruins. I started ascending the stairs, but I could tell the dream was fading. I began spinning to keep myself from blacking out, and I felt a strong G-force which kept me rooted in the dream. I soon found myself in a lecture room setting, but the dream faded soon after, and I can't remember the details.

I had an actual waking not long after, and another lucid dream, and I am a bit frustrated that I can't remember it.

I wanted to try the Caspian Border map on Battlefield 3, so I entered the BF3 Beta (which in my dream had an IN-GAME server browser. Can you believe it?). I chose the map, and started playing.
Before I spawned, I saw a map showing overview as well as all my teammates' positions. I could see that all the jets were taken, so I decided to play on the field instead. I spawned with a soldier outfit and an automatic assault rifle. I was in the game, as if it was real life, however I had to control myself with an XBOX360 controller. I was placed in a large sandy field, with a couple buildings. I found a concrete tube sunk into the ground, so only 1/4 of it was above ground, which provided a good cover. I lied down inside the tube, and started camping.
I mowed about 30 enemies down, before I ran out of ammo and had to run to grab one of their guns. I swapped my weapon with one I found, and saw a pack of 7 enemies near me, trying to kill me. I dodged and ran into a building. I tried spraying them all down, but the rifle I had picked up was a 3-burst-weapon. I spammed on a trigger as much as I could before I had to reload, and proceeded further into the building through a door. An enemy was blocking my path, so I stabbed him in the throat. A couple more enemies appeared, and a couple more enemies were killed.
I walked up some stairs, and got disarmed. Two teammates were captured in the room as well, along with a bunch of armed enemies and their general. They were discussing whether to kill us or not. I took an opportunity to dash up to the general, beat him in his face until it was a bloody pulp, took his weapon, and shot the other enemies.
I cut the general's chest open and pulled his heart out. I put it in a dish full of rice pudding, and used my engineer drill to blend it out. I wrapped it in dough, and flipped it a couple times, like a pancake. Then I served it to my teammates.

MILD

Skoldag, 00:10-06:15

Jag är i en station av slag. Jag blir klar men minns inte hur. Jag stabiliserar drömmen bra, genom att kolla på golvet ta på saker runt omkring mig och sen också genom att försöka se detaljerna i en killes stickade tröja. Det är inte lika lyckat. Ser ett mönster, som en glitch. Jag ser en tjej och min mänskliga sida tar över så att säga. Jag försöker att fokusera på att upprätthålla drömmen men den tonar bort.

Hade en FA, jag var lucid i en annan dröm tror jag men sen "vaknade" jag och alla trodde att jag var galen, jag hade skrikit och grejer, försökte övertala en kvinna att jag sov men hon tror mig inte.

I'm sitting in a mall, at the food area, near a Pans Company.

I look up and see television screens (or just windows?).

Outside I see kids playing football on the grass.
One has black soccer shorts, orange shirt, is blond and has curly hair.

His hair has streaks of pink.
Sitting by my side is a gray-haired man, of his 40 years with a laptop.
He tells me that this player has an girly look, and that he is his father.

He also tells me he has straight A´s at everything in the school, especially in mathematics. I tell him that all geniuses look strange, but as a father he should be proud of the son he has.

He doesn´t seem very convinced.

I'm in a shopping center and attended several exercise machines. A is there and I try to show my physical capabilities to her.
Suddenly appears a teacher from Chile, and says that in order for the exercises to work I have to do 400 minutes of
racing time in a machine.
I tell him no,but he programs the machine timer to a 400 minutes session workout.

The machine rises to a considerable height (more than 30 feet above the ground) but I manage to turn it off.
When i reach the ground again ask the instructor who he thinks he is and where did he got the theory of the 400 minutes race.
He replies that it was in Chile, while he was in the army.
I don´t care, and leave the mall.

M is talking to everyone about the fact that spirits will come down to Earth, around the year 2012, in great numbers to speak to the living.

1st-
I was somewhere out side near a familiar building...kinda vague now. This girl I was really feeling back in highschool was there, she had just broken up with her boyfriend and wanted to be with me. I think I turned her down due to I was with some other chick and because I felt I would be regressing at this point in my life if I did.

2nd-
I was at a buffet restaurant with my dad, brother and some other people and we were joking and merrymaking.

3rd-
I was in a video game setting. I was driving a remote control vehicle from 1st/3rd person. The objective was the mow down cops using the mounted machine gun before they could reach the car. It was like they came in waves with each wave becoming progressively harder. The graphics were arcadey. Eventually they all pooled inside a vehicle that was 10 times the size of my own(it was a mack truck) and then they started ramming me. I tried to drive to safety behind barriers but they rammed those also. Somebody told me to throw C-4 inside the truck but I awoke before that could happen.

I'm with A. M. in the former home of my grandmother. He has a son.
The kid is blonde with blue eyes.
It has a yellow babygrow.
A. M. turns to me and says that today we gonna playing football.
When we arrived to the football field, I realize that the field is a mixture of petrol stations and a dirt field.

One of the football poles (of my team) was between two gasoline stations.
I fail some goals but a little later i score one, the ball goes very slowly between the legs of the goalkeeper.
I start running and screaming goooooooooooaaaal!
However A. M. wonders where his son is, and he says that the child is with T. A. , he's taking take care of him.

Suddently the police or some sort of a special force appears... and suddenly I'm in a helicopter with the leader of this special force ...

Barack Obama is the commander of these special forces. He's about to throw me from the Helicopter. He as metal discs
in his hands and feet,they function like the Iron Man´s propellers.

I put some metal discs in my own hands and feet too.

He dominates that technology better than me. I try to take a swing at him...but he suddenly disappears.
The Helicopter lands and a white-coated scientist comes to me and says that F is expecting my orders.

It´s seems im some kind of leader of some sort of organization.

I grab some propellers, put them in my pockets and go away.

1st: I was playing League of Legends but the champions were not from the game. My mind invented some totally new champions with new skills and such. I don't remember what my skills were but I was a tank. We had a teamfight and a enemy champion used his ultimate to create a huge ice explosion and stunned the whole team. We were winning the game but when he used this technique we lost the teamfight and they could destroy our Nexus.

10/19/11

I believe everyone is watching some football game in my college. I walk up the stairs and see this old man watching the game on his computer. Now it reminded of that Hispanic restaurant called Los Nortenos I went to when my parents come over last weekend.



The guy was a cashier and was watching the Texas A&M vs. Baylor game.



Then for some reason I’m holding a revolver after watching randomness, like I saw some tennis player make a fault, and he thought he hit the opponent’s cap, but he did one more serve to win the match.



I heard some voice or some figure say that I should always at least have one barrel slot empty before the shooting the one with the bullet. I was holding the revolver in first-person mode, looking at the small crevices to practice in distinguishing whether or not a bullet was in it.




Then I believe I’m going to leave somewhere, and I had to find a paper with some things I had to say at some meeting in another place, but I’m not too sure.

I woke up and tried to do a WBTB, but I just said, “Eh, fuck it.”

No point in lucid dreaming for this week if I’m worried about this Biology midterm coming up.

And as for the Adult scene, it was dark and they were unce unce unce unce unce unce. That is all. :3

Ok....until now i´ve posted some dreams, some old ones...just to document a few i had, before the "oath".

Before the oath, i had 3 lucid dreams. The oath was the moment i started to take this Lucid Dreaming project more serious.

The Oath was made on August 17th, 2011.

From now on i´ll only post dreams from that day forward.

It´s like a "year zero" for my dream-life. The day i created my oneiric projection...the Red King

I was working somewhere (perhaps a cafe in a shopping center), and I felt troubled due to an evil spiritual presence around me.
This presence has accompanied me for a long time (for most of my life).

I went desperate because I knew that that presence continuously undermined various aspects of my life, i began to cry.
Suddenly, in the cafe A appeared, and told me: "Under the influence of this spirit you are compelled to do things that ordinarily you wouldn´t do. "
I do not know why, but when she told me this it came to my head the image of Corey Taylor from Slipknot, and I asked A if it was him. She confirmed with a nod, or said yes and then said:
"- But he's far away."
Then rested both hands on my chest (or gave me her hands?) And she prayed ... I immediately felt good, and free from the pernicious influence of that spirit.