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Dream #1

Germany had tested some kind of nuclear weapon. I saw a shoreline. The shoreline had received the nuclear blast. This shoreline was in some country other than Germany.

The United States was angry that Germany had tested this new nuclear weapon. They may have been planning to do something against Germany, like employ sanctions.

But suddenly the US was sending out a nuclear bomb to attack Germany. I saw the nuclear bomb blasting off. The missile was kind of short, either dark green or black, with fins at its back end and around its midsection, closer to the nose. The fire of the rocket was bright and papery.

The area from which the missile blasted off was kind of small, like a small construction area or movie set, although it was supposed to be an entire coast or country.

The missile may have blasted off from the west coast of the United States. I knew it was going to Germany. But I also knew that Germany was retaliating, sending a missile to attack the US.

But I thought that since I was in New York, I wouldn't get hit. New York was on the other end of the country closest to Germany, I thought. (This would, of course, be the reverse of the truth IWL.)

Dream #2

There were two pretty girls, maybe nineteen or twenty years old, in bed with each other. They may have been in a college dorm. But the room seemed more like a bedroom in a suburban house than a college dorm.

Both girls were kind of tall, skinny, and pale, with long, straight, light brown hair. The girls both wore colorful, long-sleeved sweaters and white, cotton, french-cut panties.

One of the girls lay on her back. The other girl climbed up and straddled the first girl's chest. She almost seemed to want to begin rubbing her crotch into the other girl's face.

Joe Pesci had hacked into arcade games and was using them to terrorize people like The Joker. I kept on running up a staircase into a room, then down a staircase. I would run up and somebody would be mean and say something trying to humiliate me. Then I would stop and then run back downstairs. I kept going in a circle.

It seems like we're visiting the Josts or they're visiting us, and we're all going out to eat at some picnic restaurant. Also I remember smoking weed in the dream. There was some guy there who for whatever reason did not like me. He thought I was the enemy or something. Dad asked me if I knew what country style ribs are. I said, "Yeah, they're boneless ribs, right?" And he said,"Well, sometime they're boneless."

I dreamed that Stevie was just a puppy, and also I dreamed that somebody popped my back and did something to me to where my bones were sticking up. Each of my collar bones was sticking up and it looked like I had wings folded on my back like wings of a bat. All my bones were popped out. It was pretty scary looking. It looked weird. I remember telling people and just not knowing how to explain it. Just like I don't know how to explain it now.

Laura Koperda was in another dream. So was Darryl from work.

I'm telling Carrie about me making my own custom trail mix.

This dream was about Roland. The Song of Roland, except I made up the story into my own story and I changed it a lot. In this version, Roland disses this other guy (Ganelon?), I don't remember what he said, but then the other guy says a Hail Mary. At one point there was some kind of monster that Roland got with his sword. The dream ended like "Take courage. Take up thy weapon and defend thyself."

Its earlry as crap out and the sun hAsnt even come out. I have a beer in hand and I take a swig. My head nurse from the army is there and he gives
me a disappointed look. I take another one and toss it in some shrubs and he me....

I remember having some conversation about the lOcation of different countries. Germany looked like it was to the south of us, but I didn't know where we were at the time.

I'm in a white room and some.cute girl walks in and were talking when this one guy who was in my bio class walks in and sits to the left of me. He stars smoking and it blows in my face and gets on my nerves. I apologize to the girl in advanced and left.

gets weird here

I'm in church and this girl has her leg right on my dick and asks me why is it always hard. I told her I'd try to relax it and tried to think about anything.

I find myself entering church again, and I'm remembering that I had a dream about my moms but I can't focus on anything else other than the fact that she's dead. Someone sends me on an errand and I wake up

I was an anime school girl with long blue hair, wielding a sword. At sunset, in a rest-house beside the beach, I was in a battle with a guy I didn't know. He threw me a sword shorter than the one I have, so I had two weapons, and he had one (a sword, too). We fought and I beat him. Outside, my allies waited for me (a guy and a girl). I walked to the shore and pierced my longer sword in the light-brown sand. I gestured my ally (the guy) to do the same. Then at a fast speed, we were flying above the water, but still touching the surface. Almost like swimming without kicking our feet, but not quite. My ally was just behind me.

The sea was blue, but as we got farther, it turned green. When we were near the horizon, the sun setting disappeared and was replaced instead with high dark-gray-colored walls. As I turned to swim back, it became night and I was no longer an anime school girl, I was me in flesh. Gradually, the dark water became a rough road. Then I was riding a motorbike. I wasn't sure if I was being chased or I was racing against some bikers. I at last arrived home. My mom, dad, brother, and sister were there.

In this dream I am not able to go to sleep or get any peace and quiet because I have neighbors who are playing really loud music and the music is really bad. Then Joe (from work) goes and tells the neighbors that they need to turn it off and they do. My brother Jefferson is also there and his old roommate, Brandon, and they're playing a video game. The dream ended with some word, "Mognodanous." I woke up with that word, which is a fake word that I guess I made up in the dream. (As an afterthought, it sounds a lot like monotonous) In the dream, my neighbors were from India.

In a different dream we're living in the Summer Drive house and I had just gotten home from school or work, and as soon as I get home I want to listen to my new song. I want to listen to it out in my car to see what it sounds like on those speakers. So I run outside to my car, but it's not my regular car, it's some sports car. I go to open the door and there's vines with thorns on them all over the car. I cannot get in. Then Jefferson comes over and says, "I need a clip." I don't know what that means. (now I see he meant like hedge clippers to cut the vines.) A neighbor then made a joke that went, "I got a clip", then he was making noises with his mouth like a machine gun. Then we're looking up at the roof of the neighbors' house across the street and there's water all over the roof. Then I remember me and Jeff and our neighbors from across the street walking down the street together talking. Jeff's telling them about the Ziemba family and how we've always been close to them. Also we were talking about me, Jeff, and Carrie, and what makes each of us unique, what we're all like. Somebody says that I have a crazy personality. Then Jeff says that Carrie is "the bad guy." And I say, "No, Jeff, I think you're the bad guy." (In reality, none of us are "bad guys.") The neighbor tells us not to worry about the water that's on the roof of his house. He says that's normal in this neighborhood.

I remember being in a library and I was looking for some book by Steven King, but I couldn't find it. Then I think maybe it's listed under a different name, cause I remember he had a different name that he wrote under. I don't remember what it actually was, but in the dream it was Richard Dodkins. So then I'm trying to look for that name on the shelves, and i still can't find it. There was a girl about my age, maybe a little bit younger, and she's talking to somebody who works in the library. She tells them that she's doing better, she's reformed, and that Jesus Christ is the One.

I think I was throwing TV dinners from a distance of about ten or twenty yards, throwing them into these slots like cubby holes. Just chunkin them. And then I remember heating one up and eating it, just eating my dinner. And somebody came by and asked if I was cooking my dinner and I was like, "Yep. Sure am."

Another fragment came to me. I remember trying to explain to somebody that in hip hop, in rap music, more than any other genre, songs are in minor keys instead of major keys.

I started remembering what happened the last time I went camping, and then I was singing the blues. I was just singing my heart out, yelling really loud, and getting really into it.
There was some altercation, not related, a dispute over something. Maybe money.

I was in high school, going to a dance like prom or a big party.

There was a Chinese man who was away from his family. He had to work for this international government. He was away, but finally he went home. And the first thing he did was, he pointed to a map and there was a baseball field on the map. And then suddenly he was there and he hit a home run on the first pitch. The crowd went wild. Everybody was celebrating and applauding.

Mark and David C. from work were both actors in a movie about a shark. I walked up and asked what the movie was. It was on the film set. And Mark made a joke that it was about an electric eel.

non-dream / dream / lucid

Provavelmente sonhei com isso pois conversei sobre vestibular e etc com a irmã da minha amiga ontem. Sonhei estar indo para o colégio "Energia" aqui da minha cidade, que tem um curso pré-vestibular com duração de duas semanas, como preparação para o vestibular mais difícil da região. Eu estava entrando no colégio normalmente, mas só depois me lembrei que não havia feito a inscrição. Continuei ali, torcendo para que não fosse descoberto. Aos poucos, meus amigos foram chegando (Enrique, Vinícius, Gabriel e Karina).
Todos sentaram ali por perto (Enrique na minha esquerda, Karina atrás). A primeira aula que teríamos era história, e percebi que o professor Wander havia raspado o cabelo, o que o deixou estranho. O quadro era extremamente pequeno se comparado com o quadro da vida real. Ele não devia der mais de meio metro de largura por um de altura. O professor começou a falar que o curso seria extremamente rápido e os conteúdos seriam apenas relembrados, visto que já tínhamos aprendido eles anteriormente. Começou a falar rapidamente sobre França e Inglaterra e mencionou algo como o Maradona ter sido convocado como rei da Inglaterra, mas renunciou (nisso, ele fez um gesto como se estivesse cheirando cocaína, como que satirizando o Maradona). No quadro, ele havia feito um risco vertical que separava o mesmo em dois, lembro-me de ele ter escrito "Inglaterra" (entre outros nomes) no lado direito e o circulado.
A servente vez por outra chamava algum aluno para conversar e entregar o material do curso. Eu estava com medo de ela me chamar (ou não) e eu ser descoberto. Então fiquei na minha e, para qualquer um que perguntasse, eu diria que estou apenas prestando atenção sem precisar anotar ou ler nada.
Quando a aula terminou, fomos para fora da sala e resolveram bater uma foto com o professor Wander; mas apenas umas 8 pessoas (contando comigo) resolveram ficar na foto. Lembro-me de estar no meio de todos, com Gabriel e Vinícius na minha direita e esquerda, respectivamente, usando a camiseta preta do terceirão do energia, e algumas garotas de moletom branco do lado deles. O estranho era que quem estava batendo a foto era o próprio professor Wander.

I remember being on some water that I thought was the Mississippi River, but there was more than one Mississippi River. I referred to them as "the Rivers Mississippi." All over the surface of the water, there were these slugs, or more like a cross between slugs and catfish. I was really shocked to see them and I was disappointed because that was not the way I remembered the river being. I wanted to swim, but I decided I couldn't because of that.

For either Christmas or my sister Carrie's birthday I was going to get her a poster of some sort. I had the container to fit the poster in and had to choose what kind of poster to get, but I couldn't find anything that I thought was a good idea.

My Uncle Fred was wearing an orange vest and a hard hat and he was talking about going back to college.

I'm riding down Langley with Jeremiah from work. I'm driving my car, but somehow I'm driving it from the back seat. I decided that was dangerous, so I needed to pull over to get in the front seat to drive. I pull over at the Circle K on Langley and I see my Dad in the parking lot of the Circle K. He's all upset, and he looks like he was crying. When I pull up, seeing him upset makes me upset. So he says that he was just thinking, "I'm glad my son isn't like this."

There's a scene where somebody who seems like he's in the mafia is trying to get this guy to admit to something, but he won't. He can't get him to talk. Then there's something scary like miniature monsters and the mafia guy is stacking them up like lincoln logs. The other guy is getting more and more scared until he finally says, "Okay, okay! I'll tell you."

The first thing I remember, when I was just going to sleep, was a giant banner like a flag split with three colors. It was orange, and blue, and red. That's all.

At some point during the night I remember looking at a photograph with my Mother, and she was saying, "Hey, this is the same place here in this picture as what we saw yesterday." There was a gate, a wooden fence that was painted white. It somehow looked kinda like the Mississippi River scene, and she was like, "This is how it used to be." Yeah.

I just remembered that at the part about the river with the catfish-slugs, I was flying over the river. But I didn't even realize I was flying. It was like my vision was a movie camera on a crane being swung over the water. And that was normal for me. Faulty logic.

Childhood bedroom

I am with my friend Rick and am in the US, he is showing me around his apartment he used to live in as a kid. The thing is that we are actually back in time and it's 1979 or something. I walk into a block of flats and on the walls (as we are climbing the stairs) are posters on the new star wars film coming out,it looks amazing - and at that point a large dose of nostalgia hits me and I get it, get what all the fuss is about Star Wars. It was such an crazy/amazing film released so long ago - no wonder people go crazy about it. So we walk into his old apartment and into his old bedroom where he shows me his old comic book collection, all the comics are kept in pristine condition and his bedroom is a nerd's dream - filled with posters of star wars, battle star gallacttica and other classic memorabilia. He then goes on to show me a Batman and Robin film book and says that he was there when they were promoting the film and had whole streets dressed up like Gotham city (I had a sync with my daughter as she had a dream about Batman as well (that I turned into batman!)

Katsuno!!!!!!!

I become Lucid, I think it may have been a WILD, I walk out of my house and go and try to meet up with Kasuno. First of all I start to try to chant his name, I can't seem to get a rhythm going and it sounds pretty bad, like a bad rap. So then I try to make a song of it and sing, this sounds pretty good - I can start to feel the power of the song and the leaves start lifting up and flying around me, I think it's working. Then out from nowhere I guy pops out, he is wearing a pair of jeans and a thick dark green or blue jumper, he has short hair. I take a quick look - I'm not sure if this is Kat or just a DC, I figure he may be just a DC (judging by my last encounters) and ignore him and continue singing, REALLY putting effort in to try to chant and bring him toward me. Nothing more happens and I wake

I had a weird dream. It was almost as if I was dreaming about being lucid, rather than actually being lucid, if that makes sense. I was walking around the streets of my hometown, trying to gain control. I kept shouting, "clarity now!", but my dream scene kept fading.

Third attempt (didn't try last night, had very short, barely clear dreams). I've read about PBILD (dreamviews(dot)com/f44/peanut-butter-gives-you-more-realistic-dreams-110952/), lol. It seems the consensus agrees it works, so I've decided to eat some PBed toast before I do my usual routine.
(I decided to name this post Szerencsetlen because of:

youtube(dot)com/watch?v=PwjShn7Xi_4

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Colour Legenda:
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This is my first DV DJ entry.. I do keep a blog about my dreams (because I can blog from my phone, so I won't have to bother turning on my computer, waiting, and losing dream details), but I really wanted to share this one.

The main dream was about my mum and i having an operation. When we were put under, i had a lucid dream. But when i woke up, back into the main dream, i did not maintain my lucidity.

Which is a bit stupid, because NOTHING was rational in the main dream. ..the operation room was a field, the sky was Orange and the doctors were skelletons. ..noooothing weird at all about that which might suggest being in a dream, right? XD

It kinda looked like an Iron Maiden poster, which is weird, because I hardly ever listen to Iron Maiden. I like them, but lately I've been more into J-rock and haven't listened to them for a while.
Maybe my brain went operation=doctors=nurses=women=virgins=maiden=iron maiden?

For some reason, I was being sent to this so called prison every day of the week for an hour a day, and it was really just the WienerSnitchzel that is only right up the street from me, but they gave me homework, 9 pages a night too. I was not happy about it, and nor was my stepdad. He drove me home, and said that He would try to get it so that I'd only have to go once a week. What is strange is that my Stepdad is in a home because he can't walk... and things aren't looking good for him, so why was he out, and why was he driving? Anyways, we stopped in a pathway with a field, in which I found out my brother was also in the car. We travelled down a path in this field, until we came across a ramp that was much too steep to walk up for any human, but somehow, my brother and my stepdad did just fine, even with his handicap! Nonetheless, there was no way I could do it, and I saw a small tower, the way up was a stack of multi-colored shoes, that I had to climb. As I tried, it was not that easy though, in fact, the stack fell over twice, and I could not get up, but somehow I miraculously got up the hill, and ran fast to try and catch up. Through a corn field and past a highly athletic sport course. I ran, so I fit in as a jogger, and once I was out, I was pulled away by a old friend, and a few more. Suddenly, I was surrounded by my old classmates, and they told me to put on some trunks, so I did. We were at a beach, and we were all with bathing suits on, and my mom was supervising, but that's where it ended.

What does that mean?

I took 100 mg b-complex at 3:45 pm

Bed at 11pm, but didn't fall asleep until much later.

Woke up at 2:57
Woke up from DR at 4:22am - quite vivid, full color, I slept on my right side during this dream
My friend K is in town K, and I'm helping her get to town Lála to a dormitory for new teachers. We ask around at the bus stop, (I speak hungarian) which way is Lala, I also see numerous street posts with directions to many places.

We got to the dormitory. Now we have to go back, to pick up the car she left at the cultural center.

We are back at the dorm. As we are leaving again, she stops by an assembly and tells hungarian jokes in slovak. The crowd is loving it.

We get to the old and creepy building. Inside is dark and looks like abandoned factory. There is a huge elevator with mean door - if you not fast enough, it may pinch you. We get on, only to get off, apparently because of me, we have to go to second floor.

There is a train station. The train is about 25 feet wide, flat conweyor belt. We get on and sit down. Suddenly there is silver colored water spilling over the belt as the belt starts to move sideways. Looks like a flood. We are moving towards some low houses and there is a disturbance in the water ahead and I realize those are elefant heads sticking out.

We try to swim to the left to awoid them. But here are houses and fences. We maneuver so we don't hit anything. Dry land. Some kind of a zoo? There are animals everywhere. A lion launches at me but passes by. There is a group of beings and I get a feeling they are there to be amused by us in this situation. I get mad at them and throw a potato at the but of an gazelle that's standing facing these creatures in hope, it will charge at them. I got an idea to pick up more potatoes to protect myself and start stuffing them in my shirt. A green parakeet flys at me and I throw a potato at him what makes him mad.

There is a black pipe metal construction and I think it's the zoo fence. I climb to the top. There is an elephant that tries to get me with his purple trunk. I grab it and it stretches, then it pulls free.

I had a very odd LD situation happen this morning.

My daughter leaves for school around 7 am so I am up at that point but then fell back asleep. I have tenants that decided to move out this morning so they woke me up again and again and again after that.

At some point I fell back asleep, realized I was dreaming, got very excited and tried to interact with someone in my dream and woke up.

But then I remember lying in bed and something didn't feel right. So I do what I have been trying to train myself to do... see if I could fall out of bed like fluid. I remember feeling like I was moving but not really... then I slid out of bed, hit the floor and when it didn't hurt I realized I was still sleeping and stood right up.

I do what I always tend to do in this situation, I flew up through my ceiling and tried to enter the second floor of my house. I remember having to rip through something and made it to the second floor but I woke right up.

I fell back asleep and had a very odd non lucid dream where I was second in charge of this company. (I watched horrible bosses a few days back and think I was incorporating part of that.) It was actually a really great dream and I remember waking up because I had to go to the bathroom and muttering, "No... damn it. Why did that have to be a dream?"

I used the bathroom, laid back down, put in ear plugs and tried to fall back asleep but never did.

I figured I would log it in because I promised myself I would keep track of them all no matter how short they are.