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Dream 1
I was in a New Yorkwith Gaz and Captain Price, the city had been damaged and looked a bit like that mission in COD4:Modern Warfare where you escort the tank.

I took cover behind a wall as an onslaught of fire came at me.

Dream 2
I'm in one of the most unfamiliar places I've ever seen. It's like an office and its night, there are computers and some of my old school friends are there.

I go outside with them and see a little kid in a field, he's just come out of a shell like the aliens from Combat Evolved soon loads of other aliens come and we fight them off.

I'm at a craft fair and we have a booth. I'm selling my wife's yoga cds and with each one I sell I give the customer a piece of fruit to go with it.

I'm at a party and I go over to our old guitar player Stan. He tells me he just got back from Italy where he met a very beautiful woman.

November 27, 2011

This was pretty awesome.*

The first dream I had was kind of scary. I was told to go to my church from my house, at 2 AM. It's about 10 minutes total, and the last street I have to walk on is extremely long. I was close to the church, but then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and got a fist in my face. Then they mugged me.*

I had to start the mission over, but it was always the same outcome. I never finished it, and I died.*

The second one was another combination of Rayman and Skyrim. It started off with watching my brother play Skyrim. He was using some overpowered sword that I had never heard of. I wanted that sword, and he told me how to get it.*

Next thing I know, I was in a classroom. There was a necromancer, giving a lecture on something. I knew he had the sword, so when he was done talking, I snuck to his podium and stole a dagger. Then I slit his throat.*

An alarm sounded, so I grabbed the sword and ran. There was a trapdoor in the next room, and of course I jumped down it. I was suddenly in a giant lake, and there were doors everywhere. I had to punch them to open them, and each new area was darker than the last. Screaming could be heard everywhere, and there were a bunch of fucking scary fish down there. (Google gulper eel or hachetfish) I think I made some wrong turns. When I found an exit, I turned around to see a gigantic crab chasing me.*

Once I reached the surface, I was in a small graveyard. There were a dozen people fighting a giant shadow. It took me a few minutes to realize it was a dragon. Apparently, it was level 80, and then it killed everyone.*

I never saved the game.*

I had to run through the nightmarish lake again, but this time the crab appeared in front of me, and I never won.*

November 30, 2011

Pretty interesting...

This was a weird dream. Everyone kept committing suicide and coming back to life throughout it. I think there were around 170 deaths.*

There are two parts in my dream that stick out. *The first: My family and I are gathered in the living room. There's a giant tv, with a crate on either side. My mother says something about a gift from the president. Then, both crates open. They're dolls of Shrek and Donkey (from Shrek, if you couldn't figure that out.), and my mother says I can only pick one, and there's only one Shrek doll, so I took that one, of course. My sister freaks out, calling me many names. Then stabs herself to death. She walks in the door about two seconds later, "Hey, what did I miss?"

The second: Brianna, Barry and I are in the woods. We're sitting on top of a giant rock formation. We might have been talking about movies, but I know that we were missing someone. Kevin had yet to come here. As we came to the subject of paranormal activity (not the shitty movie), Kevin appears behind us, shirtless and covered in blood. He says he tripped on a twig. Then he jumped off of the rock, in his 17th suicide. (Everyone had a little counter above their head.) The rest of us went to an arcade.*

November 16

My dream wasn't that exciting. It was pretty much everyone I know in a call of duty map, fighting each other in a massive free for all. I think I made a few truces, and my parents ran away from the battlefield.*

There was a treehouse that we would all meet up in and make battle plans. I can't remember how the dream ended, but I do remember my second one.*

It was a combination of Skyrim and a Dragonball Z fighting game. I was controlling Gotenks, running up a snowy mountain and getting in pretty epic fights with dragons. It was pretty cool until I encountered some giant black dragon (assuming it was Skyrim's main boss). I went about the usual fighting methods, but none of them worked on it.

It came down to a midair energy battle. As I readied a kamehameha blast, a bunch of other dragon ball z characters showed up, and then I woke up.*

November 26

The only part of my dream that I remember involves Rayman Origins and a time travel machine. Also, a tiny bit of Skyrim.*

I was in a giant building. It was empty but for a thief and a time machine. He told me he existed simply to allow me to have fun in this dream. (Dunno if I was lucid.) I do know I had some dream control, because when I talked to the time machine,the Skyrim dialogue of style came up instead of the machine yelling.*

There were five years listed: 914, something in 1170s, 1482, 2011, and 2067. I went through the years from earliest to latest. The first option simply opened the machine, and there was a dead kitten inside the machine. The second and third were also random dead things. The fourth took me forward by 20 days.*

I was sitting on the corner down from my street. (It's a hill, so I could see the corner from my house.) There was a desktop computer in front of me, with porn playing. No idea what it was. I had this "spider-sense" feeing, and looked at my house. I saw my mother in the top room, staring at me viciously. I couldn't find the time machine anywhere, and now she was chasing me with an axe.*

I tripped, and I fell into the time machine. I just hit 2067, and prayed to god that it wasn't going to be shitty.*

I was in a black chamber, with a blue glow illuminating everything. There were thousands of seadragons, talking in English. They were discussing a wedding soon to happen, and they were gushing about how beautiful the bride was. Now, this is where the Rayman Origins part kicks in. I had to use each dragon as a stepping stone, and I had to use some as a thing to swing off of. Eventually, I got to a little corner, and there was a hole in the wall, so I crawled through it.*

There was a giant blue blob sitting there, with over 10,000 bulbs on its back. It looked at me and instantly attacked. I was momentarily shocked, because this thing was FAT. Then I kept jumping on it, punching all of the bulbs. After it died, two seadragons barged in and told me to stop right there. I was under arrest for murdering the bride. They slapped cuffs on me, but I remembered I was able to use shouts like a dragon in Skyrim, and teleported near the time machine. I kept speeding up, but I had to keep stopping to kick each door open. After 6 doors, the thief was there, and instantly freed me with a key. Then we fought back.*

And then I woke up.*

November 15, 2011

I had some pretty interesting dreams since my iPod was gone, and mow that it's back I forgot most of them.*

I forget most of this one as well, bur I'll try to piece it together.*
Hell, I'm having trouble remembering it now.*

It was me, Bri and TK. We were chilling at some weird place. It seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't place my finger on it. (There was an entire segment involving the ocean, but I really don't want to try recalling that because it was extremely fucking scary.)

I think I stole a potato chip from a house, and eventually, a bunch of guards popped out of thin air telling me I would have to be arrested. Of course I complied, because I kind of value my life.*

I was taken before the king, who was furious that I had committed such a heinous crime. He seemed like he was going to kill me with his sword, but then he started convulsing. As he fell to the floor, it was apparent he was going to die.*

I walked over to the man, and said some words of grief to him. He got teary-eyed, and said I was forgiven for my crime. I started crying too, and then everyone else in the room starting crying. Then we had a party.*

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I sat in some huge room. I sat in a school desk, which was part of some U-shaped area of either desks or tables, maybe made out of wood. Other than this structure, the room was empty.

The room had orange-tan colored walls, which were as tall as the walls of a cathedral. Along the top of the wall ran some kind of LED display, like an electronic ticker tape display that scrolls out news.

The sign was saying that somebody, possibly Sir Isaac Newton, had confessed his guilt regarding something. This was something like a murder, or a rather contemporary, scandalous-sounding crime.

Previously I'd been accused of this crime. Now that Sir Isaac Newton had confessed, I would no longer be considered guilty.

A woman came up to the desk where I was sitting. She may have stood me up to lead me away. I may have been working at something on a computer. I may have been a little reluctant to leave the work.

Dream #2

In an almost completely dark room, there was a girl, maybe eleven or twelve years old, standing in an orange-peach colored dress. The dress was in the eighteenth century style, with the outer layer in a sheer kind of material. The girl may have had her back left leg lifted behind her, as if she were performing a ballet step.

Dream #3

I was in a dark space, almost like a small corridor on a large airplane or in a space station. I walked toward a dimly lit area near the "front" of this corridor.

The astronaut Michael Collins was in the lit space, working at a small box of machinery. Collins looked young, and he may have been wearing a NASA jumpsuit.

I may have worked with Collins. I figured I was going to help him with whatever he was doing right now.

Dream #4

I was alone in a bedroom. The room was kind of big and it had high walls. But it felt like a college dorm room, not a bedroom. There may have been a regular bed and at least one bunk bed.

Suddenly the lights went out in the room. There was a tiny bit of light in the room, giving everything a very faint, very dim blue tint.

I felt my way around in the room, waving my arms in front of me -- although I may actually have been doing this before the lights went out. I was frantically trying to turn the lights back on, either with the power of my own mind or by finding the light switch. But I couldn't do it.

I told myself not to panic. I went to the door. Even though I was kind of disappointed with myself for being so afraid that I wanted to leave the room, I was going to leave. I couldn't think of how to get the light on, and I couldn't stand being in darkness.

But when I got to the front door, I was also afraid. I felt like there were people out in the hallway (like the hallway of a college dorm hall) waiting to attack me.

I looked through the peephole on my door. Outside I saw, leaning against the wall opposite the hall from my door, a young, blonde woman, pale skinned, very pretty, dressed in blue jeans and a black, turtleneck sweater. She leaned against the wall with her hands joined and placed behind her.

(Note: I've been using being alone in an empty room as a dream-sign, hopefully to induce lucids. I noticed that many of my lucids have occurred when I was alone in a room. So I've had quite a few "alone in a room" dreams -- and I've still failed. Ugh.)

Colour Legenda:
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I had a random lucid dream last week, but i could not 'make things happen'.

I was cycling through a nearby town, when suddenly something wasn't right geographically and i realised i was dreaming. Soooo i decided i'd conjure up a particular artist i admire, but nothing happened, he did not show up.

I know i *can* do this, i have conjured up Jack Sparrow before!!

I realised just now that i've actually gone to the hypnogogic hallucinations a lot before, without any intention to do so. They scared the flip out of me because i didn't know what they were, let alone that I was soooooo close to a WILD..

So next time I'll just try and remember what they are and to just let them be

But this lead me to wonder: if I'd just let let them flow without freaking out, would I have gone into a WILD every time? Because I get to that point pretty much every single night. ......

Colour Legenda:
Setting| Technique used | Dream (lv1) | Dream (lv2) | Lucid Dream | Notes
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Ok so last night i was so scared of the hallucinations i might get while falling asleep, i didn't. Not until past midnight. Classical music lulled me to sleep at last.

I had a dream about My Little Pony, because i'd been watching a really OLD episode of it before bed :p

Give me back my money!

I am looking at a site on the internet, it is a site that sells very expensive items for a very cheap price. It looks a little dubious, so I do a test and go to the checkout to see if the total is still the same, but before I know it the order has been processed and the final cost is something like £500, an extra £400!!! I read in the small print that it charges an extra £400 for every first order made - looks like I'm stuffed.

Lucid but forgetful

I have a fairly long lucid (since I'm taking the htp-5 again) but I completely forget what my dream goal is. I wander around desperately trying to remember and think it has something to do my memory (which is not true, the dream goal is to leave my personal 'dreaming space' and go out) I touch walls and try to engage all my senses, which works to prolong the dream but I still can't remember what it is I am supposed to be doing!

I dont remember what happened in the dream since this was many many years ago but I remember knowing I was dreaming and trying to change things in my dream.

How amazing! Now why cant it be that simple now that I actually want to do it? Haha

Ive been remembering dreams alot more but I havent started writing any down. I want to start doing that and seeing if it helps.

Involuntary WBTB around 5:30, which was too soon, and I stayed awake for about an hour, which is too long.

No LD.

First, I was in this hotel-looking place. I was with a bunch of people, none of whom I recognised, but I knew that I didn't fit in with their crowd. The room was very well-lit, thanks to the large window that occupied the entire wall we all faced. There were various blandly-colored chairs and plastic plants placed around the grey room. The group of people and I were all gathered around the window, and looking at a person floating next to the building we were in. It seemed we were pretty high up, like if we were in a skyscraper. The person flying next to the building was pretty far away, but I could make out his flamboyant, super hero-ish outfit. What he was doing was creating these energy discs that he chucked at us vertically. When they came whizzing towards us, they would instantly and very cleanly cut through anything they touched, but then the object that was cut would automatically reassemble, as if nothing had happened. The rest of the group I was with were anticipating these discs, like it was fun when they cut through them, but I was understandably cautious, and did not want those things chopping me up. I was in the middle of the crowd, and I noticed that the floating guy was throwing these discs, and from my right to my left, so he could get everyone. I took advantage of this pattern, and tried to time them so I could hop between them safely to the right, and away from the room. I almost jumped too soon the first time, and I had to quickly jump back before one disc caught my head. There was little time between this disc and the next one, and I had to shift my momentum forward to be able to escape this one as well. I got out just in time, with only a rip in the back of my shirt.

Next, the cast of Everybody Loves Raymond was standing on top of a square platform with sewer water below them. There was another similar platform adjacent to the one they were on. The background to this part of the dream had dirty orange and green colors, and the cast didn't pay attention to this, and just went about their business. I don't remember what they were talking about, but eventually, Raymond turned into a pig, and fell down a sewer grate on the second square platform. Frank then morphed into a pig as well (although he had an apple in his mouth), and went after him. The sewer grate led to a series of see-through tubes that the two were just zipping through, like some sort of carnival ride, with the occasional build up of dirty garbage water, where everyone held their breath through. Soon, my dream forgot all about Raymond, and it was just watching Frank, the pig, sliding through the tubes. There were a lot of parts of the tubes that went through strange places. One part was a supermarket, in the frozen food section. Right where one of the glass doors would be was the tube that came through the floor, around one of the doors, and then back into the ground. The dream only showed a glimpse of this part, with Frank flying through the tube. There was also a dream with the best train conductor in the world, but I don't remember it.

There was one dream I vaguely remember where I had to get ready to go somewhere, and I shaved off all of my body hair. The hair on my head was blue, and I was procrastinating something. Meg from Family Guy was there. Coffee had something to do with this dream too. In the end, I was embarrassed or something because I did all of this for nothing. I forget.

Lastly, I was at some sort of newspaper stand, and there was a giant stack of video game pamphlets or something. They were red and black on the front, and were reserved for people who work for IGN. I was talking to some guy with a coffee and a soft pretzel I think. He made an exception for me, and I took a pamphlet and did a "game of the year" review. There were also meatball sandwiches that were "not for guests." Suddenly, I was in Anthony's kitchen, and his house looked kind of like his grandparent's house, but the table was on the wrong side of the room, and the doorways leading to the living room were too...unrealistic? But anyway, we were eating meatball sandwiches, which were delicious because of the sauce, and we were talking. There was some other third person there, but I don't remember who it was. It may have been Matt. The subject of a Sony Super Smash Bros came up and I asked if Sonic was still going to be in it, since he's not a Nintendo character. I got a yes, and I said, "Who is going to replace the rest of the characters?" I'm sure I got a list of characters, but I don't remember who they were. I asked if Mega Man was going to be in it, and the other guy who was there said yes, but I knew he was talking about some other Mega Man. I thought to myself, "Oh, wait. THAT guy is Mega Man, too." I clarified and asked if Protoman (huh?) was going to be in it. I turned to Matt and said I should have said Mega Man Volnutt, because then they would know who I was talking about. Anthony and I went to sit down at the table. His brother and his sister were there, and we were all listening to the radio. The radio was on the table with a big plate of roast beef, and I was flipping through the channels. I wasn't hearing anything I particularly liked, but I knew the Jazz station was coming up. Just as I thought, it was the next one that came on. I knew that his brother would probably complain about it, so I kept flipping through the channels after i gave a look of "cool, jazz. Too bad we can't listen to it right now" to Anthony, and he returned to look. We settled on this one channel, and Anthony was sitting across from me. As if he was answering a question, Anthony said, "Yeah, this is Bob Cole." I called him an idiot and said, "No, this is Bob Dylan, you idiot." I changed the channel again, and American Idol came on and the radio started flashing red and blue, like a police car, because I guess those are the show's colors in my subconscious. Suddenly I was in the mall with Matt and the other kid. We were all sitting at a table chatting. I got up to walk around and put a coat on. I went back to the table we were at and I picked a piece of bread, and held it in my mouth while I continued to put my coat on.

Walked past Eliseo and too quietly say hi.

Haunted house video game. I was here before with a dream with massive walkers...

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I walk through a forest with Ondrej Skrbek. For some reason, there are people checkin on us. There is one of those police people, that normally can be seen checking parking tickets. She stops us and start asking questions. Skrbek then start explaining. The funny part is that he refers to his parents as "my wife and husband". I try to correct him, but he didn't gets it. I can see on the lady, that she understands. I am thinking "damn man, you are making us look like fool eastern Europeans".