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    1. Parking tickets

      by , 10-18-2011 at 02:32 PM (My journeys into the Dream World.)
      I remember going out into the student Parking lot at my school. I was at the curb about to cross in front of some cars, i ran across and then there was our school sheriff or whatever in his car and he drove to me and said that he would give me three parking tickets for j walking. So he gave me them and I was really freaked out that I was going to have to wait a longer time to get my license.

      I then remember him pulling me over and giving me another ticket.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    2. 18/10 - Lion men, Kuno, the gangsters and I (plus playing with fire)

      by , 10-18-2011 at 01:48 PM (Floatinghead's dream adventures)
      non-lucid - Notes - lucid

      18-10-11 Intentions I deliberately decided to just chill in the case I got lucid, I had the feeling I always tried to do too much and that this was causing some stability issues. Besides I figured it would be easier for people to find me if I remained calm and fairly stationary.

      “Hypnagoic Havoc”

      Two times before actually falling asleep I was awoken due to HH. The first time I had a pulling sensation that frightened me a bit and I shut it down consciously, which resulted in me floating back to waking condition, which I regretted after having done it. The second experience was someone popping into my head saying something, might have been something simple as hello. I remember seeing the face, though it was fairly jumbled.
      …......

      “The Master of Swords am I!”

      I am something of an Egyptian god. Half lion half man and I have this Egyptian name that I don't really understand. What do you do when you don't understand something, you wiki it so I did just that =P. The name translates into “The Master of Swords” and apparently I am somewhat connected to handling slaves.

      There is someone there with me, maybe Float?, who is also a feline man with an equally impressive title. We are going up to see the boss (?) who is on the top of this structure that might be a pyramid. The colourings of the surroundings would indicate that it is set in Egypt and the structure definitely is the colour of the pyramids.

      While we are walking up towards the boss we are goofing around at our impressive titles. We both sort of know that it is a role play situation and we find it funny that we are so highly ranked as well as being lion men.

      Our joking abruptly ends as we get to the top were a lion woman, who reminds me of Windy, tells us that the ropes that are tying us together have been severed. The way it is severed is by the top triangle of the Illuminati symbol all of a sudden appears behind her and it radiates a glow that cuts the bonds between us.

      I get a panicky feeling and don't want this to be the case. I become aware that it is a dream as I wake up, while wondering why I wasn't the top dog seeing as people were trying to find me =P.
      …................

      “Just chill man, who the fuck is Kuno and pall?”

      I am walking down this narrow cobbled street feeling fairly gleeful. I notice that there are four people acting strangely and I notice that they all open a can of Tuborg at the same time. I continue down the road, but I find it unusual and turn around to observe what is happening.

      I get the feeling that they are either doing a social experiment, to check if anyone is noticing their weird behaviour, or shooting and ad for the beer. While I am looking at them they enter a shop, think it is a small fashion shop or similar and I get the feeling that they are the proprietors since they are walking in while the shop is closed.

      I turn back around and start walking down the street again. The sunlight would indicate that it is afternoon or early evening. I spot four other people down the street and notice that they have just opened four cans of Carlsberg, which might be the explanation for the other group's weird behaviour.

      One of the guys stops up and I am walking down beside him. On an elevated platform made of stone to my right I see a pick nick table and upon that table is a bundle of keys. I pick them up and turn around asking the people behind me if it is their keys, but they inform me they aren't.

      The guy who had stopped up then approach me and tells me it is his. I give him his keys and explain that I wasn't anything personal, but the behaviour of the other guys would indicate that they were more likely to loose a set of keys. He laughs a bit and tells me “Yeah always look for the people in a festival costume” You should take it as a compliment that I didn't think they were yours” (?)

      skip (small one)

      There is a shop on my left hand side, which serves food as is apparent as it is a transparent cooling desk. The scenery has a 2D quality to it now and I know I am dreaming. I keep pushing myself forward intending to fully submerge in the dream and soon enough I am in a 3D environment.

      I remember to just chill out without really trying to alter the dream or use powers, but just walk around and experience the dream. I start looking at things and I start smelling things, one of these elements being the fish on the counter, which I can't recall how smelled.

      Henriette walks up from behind me and we start chatting about how she has been. She tells me about her studies and I do try and pay attention, but I keep shifting my focus away from her to focus on details in the environment to keep the dream stable. At one point I notice this shelf with some golden glitter on it.

      I ask Henriette if she is aware that we are dreaming, she replies that she is, though she goes on to explain that I am dreaming, but she is not, indicating that she understand herself as a figment of my imagination (which is weird, but I don't think more of it).

      I walk off I think Henriette keeps following me and there is this wooden frame with a hole in it, to act as a window, that I try and crawl through parcour style as I am getting a bit bored. There are loads of wooden boxes and barrels on the other side of this frame and also there is a room with people in it.

      I walk into the room which is grey, but still has some boxes in it. The man from the street (the man with the keys) is in the room and I ask him if he knows we are dreaming. he replies that he is aware and I go to shake his hand. I tell him my name is Dennis and I ask for his. He walks around me and tells me his name is Kuno before he sits down on a box.

      Then someone from behind the boxes jump on my back and scares the shit out of me, his name is some metaphor for my anus and I don't find him funny at all, mainly because I get the feeling he wants to violate me sexually. He has this crazy grin on his face, which look like Gareth's from EIMS.

      I don't trust him and I tell him that I don't appreciate his way of behaving and he seems somewhat hurt of this. Throughout the dream I keep telling him that he will have to do a hell of a lot to prove himself trustworthy for me.

      I turn back to talk to Kuno, I ask “By Kuno, do you mean Katsuno?” “No” he answers. I want to get an idea about this fellow so I ask him to stand up. He does so and turns out to have blonde/brown hair, quite a pronounced forehead, he is about half a head shorter than me (I am 180 cm) and he has this wide smile on his face pretty much all the time.

      We walk out of the room and through these corridors with grey walls. At one point we stop by a window and I notice how the light gets bend through the glass of the window creating these small colourful spots and find it fascinating. Furthermore I notice a pattern playing in the light that wouldn't have been possible in waking life. I also notice that the light projection is actually on the same wall in which the window is placed rather than on the other wall, so I am witnessing something completely impossible physically speaking.

      Something after this point is missing though I don't know what.

      I keep talking to the guy who jumped me and tell him that I don't trust him and that he will have to make up for his stupidity if he wants to earn my trust.
      …...............

      “No flight!? - You will burn for this!”

      I have a false awakening. My flatmate enters my room with a badminton racket and say something weird. I go back to bed.

      I wake up again and notice that it is a false awakening and I think that the situation with my flat mate would also have been a FA. I get out of bed and start walking around. I don't do any reality checks I just know I am dreaming. I start heading towards the window and I sort of lie on my back floating in the air and start floating out through the window actually seeing the glass as I fly through it without breaking it (I never tire of that one ^^).

      I get a brief thought that I am absolutely insane to start jumping out of my window without having done a RC, but I go with it. It is sunny, bright and warm outside and I get the feeling I am naked. I fly up to my right and have a brief chat with my neighbour, explaining to her that we are dreaming. I face her and she looks at my package and before I fly away she thanks me for the experience. “It was nothing” I tell her and consider I hope I didn't just deliver a stupid joke about the size of my junk.

      Anyways I decide I don't care what people think about my naked body and fly on. I fly down toward the centre of the garden and start thinking about Katsuno in lack of anything better to do. I think about the spider man technique and although I don't feel or see a rope come out I do feel a sensation in my left hand that serves like a compass or homing beacon.

      I start flying towards the direction indicated by my hand, but then I get this message that I can't get to him because the vegetation and foliage of our dreams are currently incompatible (WTF!?). I then fly down and land in some dense material, which is a mixture of pineapple and reeds. The leafs are really thick, but edgy meaning you could cut yourself on them, and I get stuck in them. Moreover I loose my ability to fly, which doesn't really create a panic, but I sure do get angry.

      I start walking through the bushes and end up between a hedge on one side and really tall stingy nettles on the other side. I wonder if the nettles will sting me, but they don't even when I pick them up. So I am walking along the hedge and there is a lot of foliage above me reaching in over the path. I can't fly up and this really piss me off now.

      I just look up and start climbing up through the plants while screaming “FIRE!” repeatedly. I think about doing some fireballs or other interesting stuff, but I don't really manage this. Instead I get out to the sea at a marina with a lot of house boats, and auto campers and trailers as well (?), in the water.

      I kneel down and slam my arms in the ground while screaming “FIRE!” some more. I look out over the boats and in the beginning nothing is happening, but then this one boat starts burning, nothing spectacular, but small flames leaping all over it, and though they aren't big and intense, you get the feeling that they are very effective at eating the boat quickly.

      I channel telekinesis through my left arm into the ground and lift the boat out of the water. I pull it back towards me though on my left hand side. Then I crush it. I can feel the phantom hand I have created around the boat and I clench my fists around it so it looks like the boat implodes. I then release it and return my attention to the rest of the marina.

      Another boat is burning on my right hand side, I keep going nuts and soon I notice fire in many boats and campers, essentially the entire harbour is burning. The sky is no longer sunny, but has turned night time dark. I wake up.
      …............

      “FA”

      FA: I pick up the dicta phone and start hearing my voice through the device, thinking that I am starting to record over my first lucid.
      …............

      “Cosmic Gangster Showdown”

      I am on a battlefield and two rival gangs are facing one another. “My” team led by my father is holding daggers and is stood squarely facing a bunch of archers from the opposing gang. I wonder why they aren't retaliating or fighting for their lives.

      There is something cosmic going down, some shit about planetary alignment and the battle is part of a greater story. I decide to take one of my daggers and throw it at an archer and sidestep before letting the arrows hit me. But none of the men there besides me does this, and I somehow get the feeling that it was intended for them all to die.

      I rummage the battlefield after the slaughter and pick up a dagger and three other throwing knives that looks like a mixture between a halberd and a scalpel, but in a size suitable for throwing.

      skip

      I am in a gangster setting and I have caused a problem, maybe by interfering in the battle mentioned before. However I am not the only one in trouble, I have actually caused some problems for my friends as well.

      Especially this one guy, who is about to be a father I have caused problems for and I do my best to help out. I do this mainly by sourcing pregnancy stuff and a children's bed for him. He is really grateful for this and thanks me at one point in the dream. I ask him not to thank me and reminds him that I have also placed him in the shit. I think Ronja makes a gesture towards him reminding him about this fact.

      In order to make up for this I have started taking a more active interest in my fathers gangster business. I will one day inherit the operations. I have ensured that a lot of small business, responsible for significant income, has been added under the wings of the corporation.

      I intend to get a car salesman going for the firm as well. So I make a trip to this dealer not far a away who is of Spanish origin and in his 40es or 50es. I look at a station car and open the door in the wrong end of the car, though I am convinced it is the front door it turns out to be the rear one.

      The salesman comes over to me and start talking about the car. I offer him a job and tell him that whatever he is getting paid my dad will pay him more. He gets into the driving seat of the car and we drive back to the HQ of my father's empire. On the way I ask if he has a card I can take so I can get back in touch with him. He gives me one.

      Back at HQ we walk the ground floor and look at all the shops down there. I notice that there isn't actually a suitable one for a car business, though I was positive there was. I do know however that some of the existing shops will close down and potentially open up a spot. I thank the salesman for his time and openness to consider my offer.

      slight skip.

      Back upstairs I am talking to people, in particular the coming dad, who I assure that no harm will come to him. I intend to up the game. I am going to go and cut up some people to make sure the rival gang knows not to fuck with us. So I pick up a scissors and give it to a guy and I go into the kitchen to pick up a meat knife, one with a slight hint of teeth on it, while considering it's use against a throat.

      All of a sudden a lot of people are joining me, feeling it is a good idea. We leave some of the woman behind and they put on some music we all know, that we start laughing about and dancing to.

      Down by the front door the doorman stops us. I know him to have been affiliated with the rival gang, but he has taken on a more neutral role nowadays. He grabs my left wrist with an iron claw thing that he is using as an artificial hand. I tell the others that he is sound and isn't to be hurt.

      Across the road I see the entire other gang on bikes wearing fluorescent yellow/green jackets and fake mu-stages and glasses as disguises. They have been tipped off and I instantly recognise that the music we were listening to is actually the tip off sign, we have a traitor in our midst, though I don't know who as of yet.

      The doorman starts singing about the music has been used as a sign.

      I run across the street and start chasing the gang, which is led by Dirch Passer (Famous old school Danish actor) and my old Karate trainer. I chase Dirch who stops casually at a red light, but then he notice I am chasing him and he sort of come to the realisation that I mean business and he takes off. I turn around wanting to chase the others but they have all disappeared. I ask hypothetically if they have all entered the bus, and my gang replies that they have, but that there wasn't enough room for Dirch.

      Throughout the dream (bar the battlefield part, where I think I am wearing some sort of leather arour) I am wearing this bright flashy yellow suit, AWSOMENESS!
    3. Became Lucid and attempted to call out Dream Guide

      by , 10-18-2011 at 01:35 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      10/18/11

      NON-LUCID, LUCID

      I’m in some type of Middle school or High school. I was worried about the quiz tomorrow in the dream that we had to take. I meet my elementary teacher I had in a certain school named Ms. Coffee. She helped me with some concepts I needed to know before the quiz (it was something simple like memorizing the different phases of the moon like a full moon, crescent, etc), and then I had to wait for her to give me some pass to excuse me from being tardy in my next class. She thought I was supposed to be in her next class, but I explained it to her and then left with the pass.

      Then I’m in some room in college. I see myself do a reality check by pinching my nose….

      I can breathe. And like in the last lucid I had yesterday, I tried to stabilize it. I said “Ball” about 3 times and they formed. I believe I see too people in my room, and I’m wondering why they are here. They were fiddling with some things, and I told them some random nonsense that if they took anything, they would have their location traced down in quickly.
      (They weren't exactly like the image below, but they just stood there lol)


      They eventually left and I decided to just get out of this dream scene. I tried to jump really high inside a building and just launch myself up the ceiling to get outside, but I can’t recall actually getting out.


      But I’m outside, and it’s raining. I believe I’m in an environment that’s similar to the college I’m in now. -snipped-



      I see some random DCs, and I believe I was checking my backpack to make sure my Zune Mp3 player wasn’t going to go out should the rain soak my backpack and seep into it. It was okay, and I put it back.



      I believe that at one point while it was raining, I was trying to call out my Dream Guide, it felt so weird. I felt sad while it was raining, but it just felt so good to be sad for some odd reason. No one showed up.

      Then I’m suddenly in this different environment, but I don’t believe I was as lucid as before. Some random DC that looked like a college professor said that we will be having our quiz today. He even gave us a slideshow outside of a classroom of what the quiz would be like and allowed us to look up the answers to complete the 5 questions up in the board.



      It turned out that it was the quiz and that it was open-book. There were some spelling errors on the slideshow, like instead of Years, it said Yiers. I wasn’t aware of this and didn’t do a RC, but after the quiz time was over and we went over the answers, most of our answers were right, but I couldn’t remember if I got all of them right. Then I woke up.

      Updated 06-28-2015 at 05:53 PM by 47756

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    4. Tuesday the 23rd of August 2011

      by , 10-18-2011 at 12:49 PM
      CAN SOMEONE GET ME A BADGE.

      I am unsure of where I was but I remember my Brother being there and he wanted to go and build a hut (which I think was going to be built at the forest near our old house in.) But I had just recieved a special badge for doing something good and my brother wanted to see it before we went so I searched my room and could'nt find it. I found several other badges but not the right one,eventually I took so long that we ran out of time to build the hut.

      THE EX HEX.


      I vaguely remember going to somewhere where my ex was working I think it may have of been a train station or a tourist booth in a train station, very vague witten here for the sake of recall.

      MATES RATES.

      Another vague dream, just remember talking to a DC about staying in what I believe was a hotel that he owned for the night, from memory he refused a discount to start with but after very little persuation he crumble and became sunddenly so generous, acting like whatever we need just let him know and everything will be taken care of, (I also recall my ex making an appearance here as a worker,possibly a cleaner,although this may have been a seperate dream, I have the sense that it was part of the hotel dream.) This is all I remember from this dream.

      THE WONDERFUL VISIT TO OZ.

      Yet another vague dream, just remember being with an old high school friend in Australia, she lived high up in an apartment skyscraper.This is all I confidently remember and is being written for the sake of recall.


      This is all I remember for the night.

      How it made me feel: Happy,confused,frustrated.
      Dreamsigns: Old high school friends, Ex, Different country,False posessions.
      Questions to ask DC's: None.

      ADDITIONAL NOTES:

      I had gone to bed with the intention of waking up to do a WBTB,however after the alarm went of I promptly feel asleep again, I may have even slept through the alarm,my mind seems indecisive about the truth of the matter,however I need to be more aware of myself when I wake up.

      The Rain MP3 was used on this night.

      No Lucid Dreams recorded on this night.
    5. Monday the 22nd of August 2011

      by , 10-18-2011 at 12:32 PM
      NIGHTMARE ON WORK STREET.

      I remember getting a job back at Pac'n'save and was on checkout scanning people's groceries. I remember using the computer to find Bananas and think I accidentaly scanned them as another fruit (I do not believe the type of fruit I put them as actually exsists in real life, I can't check this as I don't know the name of the fictional fruit). I remember getting a second lot of Bananas and finding the button for it on the screen, and then realising that I had put the first lot through as the wrong item and from memory I corrected the mistake but can't be 100% certain on that.

      MALL MEMORIES.

      I next remember being at what I think was the mall,I remember being with my Wife and her Mum, this is all I confidently remember from this dream.

      THE ART OF THE PAST.


      Lastly I remember being at Karate and my Sensei was there taking the lesson, there was a man practising takedowns and eventually he tried it on me I thought I would be able to resist the move, but I was take to the ground with ease. This is all I remember from this dream.

      This is all i remember for the night.

      How I felt: Very stressed and frustrated, angry, sad, confused.
      Dreamsigns: Old jobs,Past events (Karate/Sensei), Possible computer malfunction.
      Questions to ask DC's: None

      ADDITIONAL NOTES:

      I woke up at various times throughout the night feeling very stressed and frustrated, I felt reluctant to go back to sleep, I am unsure of whether this was due to working at my job in the dream or something else external (e.g. Body tempreture, Air tempreture, etc).

      The Rain MP3 WAS NOT used on this night.

      No recorded Lucid Dreams tonight.
    6. Sunday the 21st of August 2011

      by , 10-18-2011 at 12:24 PM
      I suffered a dry spell and recall nothing.

      (I need to work on staying still when I wake up so I don't let real world senses tamper with my dream recall).

      The Rain MP3 was used on this night.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. Saturday the 20th of August 2011

      by , 10-18-2011 at 12:20 PM
      STRANDED WITH A STRANGER.

      First dream I remember I was on a beach somewhere and just remember riding on a boat with a man who was a local he looked like an islander, this is all I can recall from this dream.

      THE OTHER SIDE - FT MICHAEL JACKSON.

      I next remember being at Michael Jackson's house, not the one from real life just a dream rendered alternative, It was just after he had passed away and I managed for some reason to get into the house and was talking with Prince Michael the second, I don't remember exactly how the following events went down but to my recollection.

      I had the feeling that Michael's spirit was still in the house so I grabbed my mp3 player and turned on the voice record in an effort to capture E.V.P's I don't recall listening to see if I had caught any responses. Prince Michael the second had a spirit box which had caught strange voices so we took it to his laptop and I distinctly remember asking if the spirit box had a USB port on it, and clearly remember looking at the USB port on the device, I remember looking on his laptop and working togeather with Prince Michael to download the data to the laptop, I however do not remember looking at the data on the laptop.

      (This whole section above may have of been a dream within a dream as I think the events after this took place after I had a false awakening, this is due to the fact that i remember telling the DC in the next part of my dream the events of the previous part as though I had just woken up)
      Next thing I remember is telling all the previous events I've written here to a woman in the dream, I have no idea who she is/was , possibly a reporter of some sort but I cant be sure, as I was talking to her I saw Michael jackson walk in the door with two body guards I think he smiled at us and then walked down past us (We were still in MJ's house) I followed MJ quite close as he walked and the reporter from memory followed behind me at a slight distance.

      we followed MJ around a corner and into his room, there were no exits out of his house this way however his two body guards had disappeared, after this my memory of the dream becomes foggy, I remember MJ sitting on top of his house at one point.

      Next I remember being in the forest trying to escape from somewhere (Possibly MJ's house, this may have been the same dream as above, I am unsure) I was being chased by animals,but every animal got eaten by a bigger animal, I don't remember which animals in what order but something like, chased by a Cat, Cat eaten by Dog, Dog eaten by Tiger, Tiger eaten by Walrus, Walrus eaten by T- Rex. This is not accurate of the dream, It is mearly to recall the basic process of the dream at the time.

      SNOW BOARDING WITH FRIENDS.
      Lastly I remember something to do with snowboarding with friends, It is very Vauge in my mind, and being written mearly as to assist development of my recall.

      This is all I remember for the night.

      How I felt: Excited, Confused, Sad, Fearful.
      Dreamsigns: Michael Jackson, Prince Michael II, Strange animals.
      Questions to ask DC's: What did I capture on my Mp3 voice record ? , what did Prince Michael II capture on his spirit box and where did the body guards go ? , Who was the lady who was possibly a reporter?.

      The Rain MP3 was used on this night.

      No Lucid Dreams were recorded on this night.
    8. Friday 19th of August 2011

      by , 10-18-2011 at 12:10 PM
      WWE THE PLACE TO BE.

      First Dream I remember is being at a wrestling match and I was'nt a wrestler I was just watching , Kevin Nash came up to me and said I was a good looking man and if I applied myself I could be a great wrestler.
      I remember walking down the street and doing a high front flip on the street, and I
      remember seeing someone who appeared to be X-pac but i'm not exactly sure.

      I'M NOT FIFTY.

      Secondly I remember being at my Mum's 50th Birthday at some big building (possibly a hotel) in the country, I was'nt in attendance for most of the night,I was somewhere else
      but I don't remember where it was, although I am almost certain that I was with other people.

      I'M DREAMING OF A RED RANGER.


      Next I remember being at a Power Ranger convention in a city somewhere, I was talking
      to a woman about the series and she gave me a power morpher, I remember clearly that it had the red rangers tyranosarus rex power coin in it and it ha a chip of paint missing from the top left of the face side of the morpher. However I was greatful for it.
      Then I believe it was the same city I was trying to learn to fly, I wanted to jump from the ground to the balcony of the shopping mall,which was unsuccessful, I could jump higher than normal,however I could'nt fly, a DC suggested I just stand on the spot and raise my hand to levitate,from memory this may have worked but I can't be 100% that memory is correct.

      PICKING UP CHICKEN SHEEP.
      I lastly remember being on the back of a pickup truck with a couple of people,one of who I think was Kira from power rangers Dino thunder, I don't recall seeing her face but I have a strong feeling towards her,so I am using my initiative to say that It was her.
      There were alot of sheep on the back of the truck and they had chicken feet instead of sheep feet, (I have acknoledged this as a dreamsign that I failed to recognise) and i had to snap their feet like I do for the chicken wings at work, I remember being unhappy that I had to do this and I felt like a very bad person for doing it.
      This is all I remember for the night.

      How I felt: Excited,Greatful,Frustrated,Sad.
      Dreamsigns : Sheep with Chicken feet, Levitation, Jumps higher than normal.
      Questions to ask DC's : Who was in the pickup truck with me, Was Kira there, What did I do with the power morpher?

      The Rain MP3 was used on this night.

      No Lucid Dreams on this night.
    9. Soaring above scorched grounds

      by , 10-18-2011 at 10:31 AM (The Erratic dreams of StaySharp)
      The dream was beginning with me being in a building, I kinda thought of a school but judging by my clothes (only swimming pants) I guess it was also a swimming bath. Some dude was joking around with his swimming glasses and had some soft pads in there. He was making some joke about boobs but I wasn't really interested in whatever he was doing there. I explored the area in search for a useful bathroom but unlike the building which was in a normal state, the bathrooms looked horrendous, each one in a special way. The last one I remember was especially bad. All lights were wasted and everything was covered with 50% rust, and there was this feeling of danger.

      The dream faded in quality producing a gap in my recall.

      After a while I was in some sort of open building, more like a garden, plants of all types everywhere covering even big parts of the walls. I was in the pedentive of a small dome, sorta like this:

      From there I could look through a hole onto a round table in the dome below. I had some bad quality again and the only thing I remember is that
      something made me know I'm lucid, but again I didn't also understand I'm lucid.

      I found myself sitting at this round table with my girlfriend (looked just slightly different, darker red hair). I was looking back into some other part of the building as I saw some people chasing a sort of living green tumbleweed with roses, they did it to save their lifes. Caught by this WTF-moment I spoke out "I must be dreaming". And then vividness hit me in the face like a ion storm, suddenly also understanding I was dreaming I screamed out the same thing again. I thought about calling a dream guide, but my girlfriend said "Took you long enough", making me assume she might've been my dream guide that moment. The scene drastically changed.

      I found myself in a ridiculous huge landscape, with reddish-brown ground and small rivers of lava everywhere. The ground was uneven, hills and mountains were scattered everywhere. The urge to fly hit me and I instinctively raised my arms to the side and jumped from the hill I was standing on, gliding barely a few meters above the ground. I didn't feel any air pass, but except for that it was pretty realistic.
      (I had some doubts about flying because I've seen stories about failing attempts as well as guides on DV, but my confidence in my instinct was stronger)
      I heard my girlfriend/dream guide say something like "You can do it, but together we can fly even higher". I soared above the next hill and spotted a mountain with strange statues and wanted to take a look at it, so I circled around it, rising upwards in the process. The statues loooked like they were for some deity, made by a long extinct civilization, some of them being a few hundret meter high. I also saw some geometrically impossible stone shapes.
      Somewhere close to the top I spotted a different part which resembled a part of a room, with completely different, comparibly small figures. They kinda reminded me of an odd type of horror movie (not a real one) that was however pretty cool and had a message to it. With that the dream fades...

      Updated 04-17-2012 at 11:08 AM by 48127

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    10. Lucid dreams within dream and strange zombie attack on cruise-ship

      by , 10-18-2011 at 08:30 AM
      Dream Lucid Semi-lucid

      Tuesday, October 18, between 07.00 to 09.30
      I do not remember much but I was with a group of 5-10 persons that had ability for finding each other in dreams. We could in a way find each other by deep meditation and use visual abilities. I remember looking at us as the guys in Inception. We were constantly in danger but we were good at what we did. Too bad I do not remember more here.

      I was on a sort of cruise ships but cannot remember by whom, and remember not so much from the beginning here. But there was something that happened to the ship and I think we got hit by something and the ship was leaking but we just continued going. I remember dreaming lucid within the dream and made it several times. One of the times I confront a woman who was chasing me and smashed her face with my hands. Another dream was when I went to the top of a building I know but I was climbing in a turn staircase on the outside of the building. This was in poor condition and half way up the building I froze and got panic. Then the building began to rotate around in the air and I threw the building and myself down in a lake and I woke up in the dream. When I woke up I was lying inside wrapped in a blanket on the floor. I remember the others on the cruise ship thought it was very funny when I was dreaming because I always did so many strange things in my sleep.

      Suddenly, we came to the destination and I started packing my things but I struggled hard to find them all. The time was critical due to the boat's condition so everything had to be done in haste.

      The next thing I remember is that we are getting back somewhere and cruise ship is still in poor condition. I stand behind the ship and see a zombie-like people who jump into the water and swim rapidly towards us.
      Then something happens and suddenly I change body and stands on land together with 4-5 of these zombies and I'm one of that myself. The body was very slimy and the face was deformed and a little bloody. We are waiting for the cruise ship coming around a rock and then attack. I must have been semi-lucid here because I was afraid they would find out that I was not one of them. Each of the zombies smiles and murmur when the ship coming before they go to the water's edge and I do the same to not be discovered.

      The scene changes and now I'm at the house of my parents in Norway. The whole city is under attack by the zombies and they are in thousands. I now have my own body and climbing up a wall on the road outside the house that is so high that they cannot get hold of me. I call my father and tell him what is happening and worried that my brother and his children will come back the city during the attack. Eventually there comes a big Chinese guy with a trolley with some objects inside. He runs up the wall I stand on and study me but see that I am not a zombie. Then he takes hold of me and put me down on the ground by the trolley. Then he grows bigger and beats his chest like King Kong and roaring and running and eating up zombies. Then the other objects in the trolley transform to more Chinese guys and in few minutes are all the zombies consumed. I go into the house that is now safe and is happy that both Tengkva and Tengmo (my dogs) have survived. But then suddenly three small puppies coming and I think that Tengkva have give birth. But then I realize it is Tengmo who have give birth but he is a boy so I became lucid but wake up at that time.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    11. Hothot

      by , 10-18-2011 at 06:49 AM
      MILD

      Skoldag, 00:20-07:30

      Sitter vid ett marbotd med Farmor pappa Janne Anna 0ch mig själv som barn Jag tycker det är konstigt att farar är där igen, det är spm ett mysterium i drömmem. Jag tycks minnas att det hänt förut. Han dricker whisky. Det är som att jag är osynlig ¨å ag funderar på vad som försiggår.Vi sitter under ett ok tak. Farmor och papa surfar på internet. Eva abglina är med. Hon ber mig att skicka flingor. Jag tycker att hon är söt. hon berättar att hon är modell, en vid bordet låtsas spm att hon inte vet vad hon gör men råkar kalla henne porrskådis flera gånger. Fler kommer. Dde går in på mörk restaurang. Jag följer efter, Lisa är där inne. Hon ftågar vad min farfar gör där, de nförsta i hela drömmrn. Jag säger att vi måste ha fastnat i någon tidsgrej. Får en konstig kämsla av verklighet.

      Batman.
      Tags: farfar, lisa
      Categories
      non-lucid
    12. Brain surgery / indecision

      by , 10-18-2011 at 06:33 AM
      Lucid Non-lucid

      I'm being sedated for brain surgery. The IV is strangely inserted in my neck. I become lucid at almost the exact moment I fade into a second abyss due to the sedation. Whatever chemical they decided to employ radiates an unpleasant burning sensation. I'm in an awake sleep and watch them do whatever it was they were set out to do. It's finished. I'm watching them ease off the sedation. I'm discussing the sedation technique with the anesthesiologist. Surgery went well.

      I'm exiting the building with another person. We're greeted by a black Cadillac, which for some reason appears to be mine. However I can't stop staring at giant hind frog legs which are attached to the trunk of the vehicle. I hope there's an alternative.

      On a WBTB I'm greeted by a large face. The gender is undecipherable as is the race. The skin looks raw and painful. Whatever this person is they're in considerable pain. I watch as the person or thing continues to flood my ears with piercing screams. I'm about to act to subside the pain which will subside the screaming which will subside the ear splitting pitch but I stop myself. What right do I have to intervene? Maybe this person is being punished? What if they're not? Hrm. I decide to put the thing to sleep for a moment while I decide. My tactic isn't successful. I freeze time instead and walk over to a chair. It's actually a throne in what appears to be an underground cavern environment. I sit for a moment to ponder how I'd like to act. I wake before I find out.
      Tags: sedation, surgery
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      Uncategorized
    13. 10/16/2011 - "First Night at Dream World Academy"

      by , 10-18-2011 at 06:29 AM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      10/16/2011
      "First Night at Dream World Academy"
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      (Ironically, I had almost forgotten this dream, upon waking. I'd gotten sidetracked, and it wasn't until a good 20 minutes after fully waking up, that I remembered the experience. Unfortunately, sooo many of the details feel lost (), but what I retained still left me with a feeling of total accomplishment.)

      I don't really remember anything that happened in the beginning of this dream, and my timeline is a little disjointed, but I will put it together the best I can remember. The earliest memory I have is of having just realized I was dreaming, and trying to fly, somewhere out in the woods at night. I was having a lot of trouble flying, and I seemed to just be sinking back to the ground with normal gravity, whenever I tired to take off. I don't remember the point at which I actually was able to take control of my flight, but I was soon zooming out toward the coastline, having remembered my intention to try to find the Academy. The last few times that I had been searching for it, it was always on the water, so I figured the best way to find it was to just fly out over the ocean and will it to be there.

      I overshot the shoreline, without pause, and continued out toward the dark horizon. The sky was this eerily-beautiful canvas of black, dark blue and purple, with the lightest colors having been pushed back beyond the coastline I was leaving; the last rays of setting sunlight behind me as I continued flying into the void, a few dozen feet above the water. The further out to sea I flew, though, the more uncomfortable I got. I could see that this deep, featurless, dark purple backdrop was beginning to project some detail in the sky. I could now see, thick, individual whisps of soft, purple/gray storm clouds, where there had once seemed to be none. (With my speed and low altitude, it felt a lot like the scene in Superman Returns, when he's flying out toward the kryptonite reef.) By this time, the sky was looking even more and more ominous, and I couldn't shake the foreboding notion that I was flying into something sinister. The puffy purple clouds - still barely visible against the dark backdrop - were beginning to swirl, and I half expected to see funnel clouds spike downward from them. Just on the horizon, I could see sporadic flashes of lightning on the water. I didn't like this at all. It's not secret that I'm pretty apprehensive about being way out in open water, in my dreams - because of my constant run-ins with sea monsters - and I realized that I was now out in the middle of nowhere, with no Academy in sight. More than a little intimidated by my new surroundings, I decided to turn around and fly back to the shore. (I have to go over the St. John's River Bridge, every night on my way home, and we've been having some pretty amazing-looking thunderstorms and cloud cover out here, lately. I'm thinking it might have been where the intense storm imagery over the water came from.)

      Soon back on land, I began to think of other ways to find the Academy, and I remembered about the portals. At first, I looked around for any of the puddle / water-hole type puddles I had been using in previous dreams. When I didn't find any, immediately, I thought about doors. I began wandering around, going through various doorways and trying to 'will' myself into the Academy. Behind one door, in particular, I walked into the setting of a previous dream from over a year ago. It was a theme park that some friends and I had gone to for a Halloween Horror Nights type of occassion. The room that I had walked into was the lobby of one of their haunted houses. I remembered previous dream and that it had been pretty creepy, so I really didn't have any desire to stay here. When I turned around, though, the door that I had come through was gone, and I was standing in the middle of the haunted house lobby, with no sign of the wall that had just been behind me. A little uneasy about this - trying not to get distracted from my mission - I searched around for another door, spotting a little service door in the corner of the lobby. I walked over to the door and opened it...only to find another door, behind it. Behind that one, was another. I was beginning to get a little fed up with this.

      I closed the door and focused on changing what was behind it. When I opened it again, the other door had vanished, and there was a dark, stone hallway, leading off into the distance. There was a soft light inside the corridor, but I don't recall what from. Stepping further into the hallway, I saw an opening on the other side, leading out into the night. When I stepped through the archway, I found myself outside, on the water, as if I had stepped out onto a concrete dock. I walked out away from the archway a bit and turned around, to get a good look at the structure from which I'd just emerged. It was a monstrous, stone building. It seemed a series a buildings, really, comprised of high towers and ramparts, various points in the seemingly-mideval architecture connected by high walkways and bridges. It looked like a great, dark castle, from down here. Immediately, I knew where I was; I had finally made it to the Dream World Academy! I walked along the narrow dock for a moment, looking for a main entrance. It was still nighttime, and it didn't look like there was much more than the moon lighting the outside of this place. Eventually, I came to a turn-off, and rounded it to see a gigantic stairway, comprised of what looked to be hundreds of steps, ascending toward a large set of double doors at the front of the Academy.

      I started climbing the stairs, taking in the spectacle, and just now beginning to notice that there were other people milling about the outside of the building. Everyone seemed to just be doing their own thing, and not paying any particular attention to me, which was fine, because I really didn't want to disturb too much, my first time here. I just continued to watch everyone, while I walked up toward the doorway. About halfway up, I passed a small group of people on the stairway. It looked as if they were practicing magic or something, but I don't quite recall. When I got to the large doors, I stepped inside and into a main lobby. Inside the Academy was nearly as dark as the outside; the soft glow of a few, scattered torches fighting against the cool blue of the moonlight coming in through the windows and portals around us, for possession of the black shadows which still dominated the majority of the what could have been adequetely called a 'Great Hall' of sorts. The whole place had a very Harry Potter / Hogwarts kind of feel, outside of being quite dark and having a very 'pre-electricity' atmosphere.

      Unfortunately, there is a lot beyond this point that I don't remember. Nothing too noteworthy, that I can recall. I vaguely remember just wandering the halls, talking to a couple of various DC's about the school, most of which were just practicing a few general abilities, here and there. I remember a portly old bald man being one of the instructors there, but I don't recall very much about him. The last memory I have of the dream is being out near the water again and trying to run back over the events in the dream, as a normally do, to try to help remember them upon waking.

      Updated 10-18-2011 at 06:37 AM by 2450

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    14. Don't be afraid of the dark!

      by , 10-18-2011 at 06:20 AM (Choi's Journey of the Conscious Mind)
      [COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic
      [/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]Last day it was horror movie night at my school, so I watched The grudge and Insidious.
      I was a little afraid that I would dream nightmares, but I haven't had nightmares for years so I was actually hoping to have one so I could become lucid. But no I didn't had any. This night I set an alarm to wake me up and force me to get out of bed.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="blue"]I dreamt something about me being on a really high skateboard ramp and it was really vivid, but then my WBTB alarm woke me up, so I realised that I had been dreaming.

      I fell asleep again and I dreamt that I took Iphone photos on my friends from different angles and I met some friends that I appearntly knew.

      Then I was in my school and had a blanket over me that I could look through and I sang something. Andriano my friend told me that he hadn't got his essay back and I said that I forgot to write his name on the essay we wrote together so I had got all the credit. I wrote his name on the paper too and then told what had happend to our teacher.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="silver"]Then I woke up. I think that the pillow speaker only can wake me up if I sleep light.
      But sometimes I don't so I think I am going to use the iphones speaker and hopefully I don't disturb anyone else.[/COLOR]
      Categories
      side notes , non-lucid
    15. 10/12/2011 and 10/14/2011 - Fragments

      by , 10-18-2011 at 06:16 AM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      10/12/2011
      Fragment
      (Ugh. Completely lost a lucid dream. )

      All I really remember is being in the middle of a huge fire-fight, in an office building type of setting. During the gunfight, there was an opposing team trying to storm into our office, and they were shooting through the cubicle walls that we were trying to take up shelter behind. I remember that they were beginning to flank around the sides of the barriers, and I tossed a grenade into one corner of the office, taking out a few of the first gunmen to breach our (shoddy) defense. Running out of places to shield myself, I became lucid. That liberating feeling of being in the thick of a dangerous situation - and then realizing it's all a dream - surged through me. Fearless, I jumped over what was left of my thin shield of wood and sheet metal, that was my cubicle wall, I walked toward the gunmen, threatening to them all that they must either throw down their guns and walk away, or I was seriously about to fuck them all up, single-handedly.

      Don't remember anything that happened after that, though.



      10/13/2011
      Fragment
      I was at the summit of a huge mountain (which might have been Olympus, because I was focusing on the 'become a Greek God' Task of the Month), and fighting some giant, witch-like person/creature/thing. She had been chasing some girl (whom I think might have been MJ) and I through an roof-less corridor, toward the edge of the mountain, and then we would have to jump out of the way, at the last moment, to try to send her stumbling off of the cliffside. We actually failed at this, a time or two, and ended up falling off, ourselves. Then, the dream would 'reset' itself, and we would have to try again. The last time, all three of us went over the edge, and I was able to grab on to a ledge with one hand and help hold on to MJ with the other, while the witch plunged to her death.



      10/14/2011
      Dream Fragment One
      I had been having sex with either MJ or GV. I can't remember which, but it was soon afterward, that I was sitting at my computer, while she slept in the background, naked. Someone walked into the room to tell me something. The door had already been open, and once they relayed the message, they looked over to see the girl, sprawled out on the bed, and then quickly stepped out, closing the door behind him as if he was embarassed at what he'd seen.

      Later, I was in some bar with a couple of friends. I believe that K (ROTC) was one of them. He got up on stage and began doing some karaoke, which I usually wouldn't be caught dead doing (despite the fact that I can sing fairly well), but seeing him up there kind of emboldened me to do the same. (Actually, I remember a Facebook post from K, the other day, where he was talking about getting a singing group together, just for the hell of it.). I don't think I ever got a chance to sing, though.


      Dream Fragment Two
      I really only remember on scene out of this. I was being chased by an enormous, armored horse and rider, through a path in the woods. The horse was about the size of an elephant, and the muscular rider was fairly preportional. The horse continued to charge, as if it was looking to run me down, as a matter of its own, personal satisfaction. At some point during the chase, I was seeing myself from a third person perspective, and it was almost like I was 'guiding' myself through the woods. It felt like I was playing a video game, and I was the avatar. I don't remember ever actually have a controller or anything, but I noticed how hard it was to kind of 'control' myself, like the avatar wasn't very responsive to where I want to go, and it was really cumbersome to keep distance between my pursuer and myself.

      Updated 10-18-2011 at 06:25 AM by 2450

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment
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