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I recently had a similar dream where I was living in a movie. This time I was watching from the outside, but the movie seemed to be very similar to real life.

I had this dream yesterday, but I have to record it. Many details are now lost.

At one point, I was watching a scene from ancient history mixed with pre-history. I was in Rome. There were people who had captured prehistoric lions. Someone ran by with a giant lion.

There were three black Tyranasaurus Rex's tied up to a horizontal post like horses in the old west. This was an extremely cool visual.

I had positioned myself to watch this movie where I could see a really nice view. I showed a DC this epic view of a mountain in the back ground under an ominously dark sky. There was a valley in front of the mountain with trees on either side.

Dream skip to where I am on a flying square. I'm on with three young lady's. The square starts tilting. I can barely hang on, and one of the ladys is making it hard for me to hold on.

I tell her to stop what she's doing and I grab on to one edge with my feet. That's better.

Then I'm on the ground with one of the ladys and I lay'd a giant sloppy kiss on her. I was happy about that.

I did kind of a WILD when i woke up i remember i moved and failed then just went to sleep, I don't know if that helped me with the dream but it was very vivid.

At first i remember i was with some people i don't even know passing through my old elementary school. The student's were in the gym studying (weird). I remember i saw Albert and Bori, there were some other girls with their shirt exposing their bewbs . After that we passed through the front door of the school there was a huge i mean HUGE brown door. After that i somehow transported to this car



There was my old choffer. Robert the romanian he is a cool guy so i thought we are going to a party or something. But he was driving like for the first time i remember cars on the road beeping and screaming at him. After that we stopped at this really weird place it was some construction site/car repair (weird as fuck) He left us there to wonder around until the car is repaired. I remember i was looking around and saw one of my friends drunk on the street's asked him if he was ok he said something along the line of: "Im okay go look for the car!" and i was "wut?". As soon as i get back to the construction site/car repair there was this really loud sound that i heard went to see and saw something like this


I was somehow surprised then i saw this guy making holes in the ground i think he was attempting to do that again. I didn't even got the chance to see him well becouse he ran. We were standing there looking at the massive hole when a guy taps me on the back and says that they stole the car. I was like " not my problem , dude" he said that the police are on their way i was like " wutevz look for the guy who stole it don't blame me" he gave me this look turning around Robert came and said that the car is stolen we must find it.

And then i woke up. I gotta say it was very exciting dream very vivid, and kinda fun and weird at the same time

Things have slowed down a little so I should be able to more regularly record my dreams again- for at least the next two or three weeks. I’ve been too stressed and busy lately to dream very much, but with the holiday I’ve had some down time. The first one is really weird because I was never interested in metal.


In which I’m Dave Mustaine’s theater teacher…

I’m a high school theater arts teacher. Dave Mustaine has just been booted from Metallica and is now returning to school. He has a minor role in a musical production that I’m arranging. He’s polite and humble, but as the other students are only boys, he towers above them and seems out of place. An MTV reporter asks me how he’s getting on. I tell him that Dave’s having some trouble with the more abstract aspects of the play but that he’s got a lovely singing voice and a great attitude. They ask if I think this could be the beginning of a new career for him. I answer that it’s more likely just a temporary diversion, as I believe he will start Megadeath soon enough. They tell me it is 1986, and I spend some time confused since I’m pretty sure that Megadeath had already come along by then. They are worried that he might become depressed at having been booted from such a great rock n’ roll band. I’m less convinced. “C’mon. We’re not talking about Pete Best,” I say.


In which I’m preparing to be executed…

I’m in the final minutes of a failed attempt at a battleground escape. I’m running towards a ferry crossing which I hope will bring me to safety, but the enemy is gaining on me. I jump into the river and start to wade across, heavy in my suit of armor, towards the ferry- it is too far away. I’m up to my shoulders in water at this point, and I can feel the enemy’s horses galloping into the river right behind me. I realize I cannot escape and decide to face them, honorably.

I turn around in the river and announce that I am had. When the enemy army sees that I’m caught and have nowhere more to run, they stop their horses and do not pursue. Their leader comes out from their ranks and calls me to walk to shore. I appreciate him allowing me the dignity of not being dragged out.

I make the best of trying to walk tall. I hold eye contact. I think that death won’t be so bad.

“I’ll allow you a clean death,” their leader tells me. I keep my sword, remove my helmet and kneel in front of him. I can’t think of anything to say, so I tell him exactly what I’m thinking. “It won’t be so bad. Make it fast.”

He raises the sword above my head, preparing to drive it through my subclavian artery and on into my heart. At the last second, my mind panics at the thought of how much it is going to hurt, and it takes all the strength I can muster to hold my body steady and not roll over with fear. As the tip of the blade touches my skin, I scream “Wait a minute! What if this isn’t a dream?”

My enemy stops, stunned. The sword tip is still resting on my shoulder. “If it’s not a dream, you are going to die in anguish.”

I turn and face him. I beg him to give me more time to think about it. I feel desperate. My mind races; there must be some way out.

“If it’s not a dream,” my enemy repeats, “You have died very badly.”

I feel ashamed.

I had somewhere to go to (didn't know where though). My money wasn't enough for the fare (I only had one/five/ten-peso coins in my mini-wallet), so my sister gave me a fifty-peso bill. I put it in the front small pocket of my uniform (it's where I usually put my paper money). I left and got in a bus pretty quickly; it was a blur.

The bus didn't go the usual way to where I was heading so I had to wait where it would let off passengers. I knew the way to walk there anyway so I didn't mind wherever it stopped. I got off in what looked like a subdivision and did a walk-run on the not-so-wide but not-so-narrow road. There's green grass on the sides, and the road was somewhat curved to the right. I then arrived at the church. It was already dark. The church was open. There was quite a number of people there...seems like a gathering of some sort. I didn't go straight inside the church, I just took a peek. I saw the altar, the crucifix, flowers...only candles lit the place. I went to meet my churchmates somewhere. There was a happy ambiance. Lots of smiles and happy talking.

The next thing, I found myself in a bus at daytime again. I was sitting on the right near the aisle. My friend was by my left, looking out the window. She doesn't seem to want to talk to me though. I remember we were heading some place quite far to do something. Can't remember where and what it was about.

These are a bunch of dreams where i forgot to put in details or dates in the order i wrote them down cus i like this journal a lot more than my handwrited gibberish.


Me and friend versus old friend and some wanksta do a rap battle. Dunno how it works but i could rhyme like no other.

I dislocated my shoulder. Push it back in.

Get a BJ from someone kinda owed to me.. Teeth hurt...

moroccans have taken over my parents house and now they live in there.

the shop ran out of my favourite strain of sclerotia

HI : Half awake-half asleep, dreamed i was being called by my parents. suddenly i got a text from my father and after 10 seconds my father calls me for real and i wake up.
HI: Saw someone with a dog and suddenly i remembered an old dream with a third dog and i realized where the dog came from.

I had a dream and when that dream ended there was Ending-credits like it was a movie!

I played world of warcraft with some bloke in amsterdam, i got access to his blood elf rogue . and we did some 2vs2 arena and went to molten core, it was quite epic .

Me and O are watching two criminals being arrested and resisting the arrest on a playground. After about 2 hours the criminals escape on their "kites".

"Come join us in the sun"

Neighbour is jamming his bass real loud, first i yell at him to stop. Later i wasn't able to move, everything went black. I was stuck on the floor unable to move when someone came in.
I also had to do chores and i was hurting myself on sharp Cactii.

I was in a mall. There was a lot of people rushing around. I don't remember how, but I became lucid. I flew up to the second floor of the mall. I'm pretty good at flying now, so I could do it with no problem. I can't remember much of the dream, but I do remember jumping off the building and being yelled at by the mall staff. I also tried calling the dragon. I stood in the middle of the mall and put my hand in the air. I called for it, but it never came.

I guess I'll just have to try again next time. Either way, that's one of my goals down, having two lucids in a week.

Fragment

I was in a big,white,spacious building and my friends were there telling me that I was the dad of a baby that some pregnant girl had. I started to panic as you would and I kept denying it.

I keep it in my trousers know what I mean?

I've been having some doozies lately.
One night, I dreamed that Artie, from my Kingdom Hall, cornered me and told me enough was enough. I needed to get back into the KH. His wife made a move to take my cigarettes but I wouldn't let her. I told them I could not come back until my kids grew up and left me. They caused too much stress, legal problems and messes for me to go back. I NEEDED my smokes until they left to cope with stress and I couldn't go back as long as I smoked. Joni (wife) said I needed to just attend the meetings and regain my spiritual strength and that if I did, I'd surprise myself at just how much life would improve.
They then asked if I had gotten rid of some books and video games that were overly violent and inappropriate. I hadn't.

That's the only dream, from earlier in the week that I recall.

Last nights dreams had me talking to my former bestfriend from the KH- Roxie. There were some weird changes happening. Men could now marry more than one woman Ron and Melvia (an elderly couple!) were trying to bring a younger woman into the marriage.
I was surprised Roxie was talking to me. We spent a good while just catching up and I asked her why she deleted her FB account. She answered it was too distracting.
There was a lot more but I seem to have forgotten it.

In another dream, my former favorite cat Rogue came home. I was so happy and pet him and played with his stubby tail just as I used to do. I was at my parents house but it was a lot different. I eventually realized the bathroom door was open and Cuddlebug (bunny) was nowhere to be found. My birds cage was open too. I closed the cage, amazed that Rogue didn't even try to eat them. Then I went looking for Cuddlebug.
I opened the back door and there were strange bugs and reptiles on the top step. I didn't want to squash them with the door, but I also didn't want to be attacked, so I was extra careful.

There was a small pond to the side of the steps. It was tropical, with lots of plants and flowers.
Then I see some other reptile slither to the water. Only, it wasn't really slithering. It was just really close to the ground. I thought it was a baby gator at first, but it was actually some enormous lizard/salamander
The dream then changed direction and I was with my hubby trying to repair a generator. I told him about the lizard and insisted on him looking at it.
I don't recall how the dream ended, thought the eldest dog briefly entered the story. He was with a black lab stray and it was starting to rain very hard. I put them both in the garage, worrying they would jump on and scratch hubby's new V.W. bug. It was a great shade of green- light, but almost olive.
The dogs started barking crazily and THAT'S when I woke up.

When I woke, that dog was carrying on IRL.

non-dream / dream / lucid

Tenho a impressão que esse sonho começou após eu ter entrado na biblioteca, no sonho anterior. Estava em casa com mais alguém (talvez meu irmão) e lembro que havia três pessoas transformadas em zumbis (uma mulher, um cara e uma criança), e estávamos fugindo deles. Lembro que resolvemos dar um banho neles e tentamos exorcizá-los. Fiz algumas orações e truques, e consegui exorcizar a mulher. Ela tremia de frio, então a abracei e a coloquei deitada no chão. Em um momento, lembro que fui arranhado pela criança, então fiz um ritual para que eu não virasse zumbi. A pessoa que estava comigo também foi arranhada, então disse que ela precisava fazer com que o zumbi beijasse o local do ferimento e então passar sabão ali. Em certo momento, a criança voltara ao normal, e resolvi assustá-la e arranhei a mãe dela. Ela ficou desesperada, então eu disse que era brincadeira, que eu não era zumbi.

non-dream / dream / lucid

Sonhei estar jogando CAstlevania: Symphony Of The Night de novo, mas, obviamente, o jogo estava diferente do que é na realidade. Estava em uma parte do castelo como se fosse o Castle Keep, já no nível 91. Havia uma entrada no teto, e passei por ela; porém, passei muito rápido e, como era a sala de um boss, acabei passando direto por ele e parando na sala seguinte. Lá, haviam três tipos de inimigos: dois que pareciam o Shaft (porém, um roxo e outro azul) e um outro que parecia uma centopeia gigante. Fiquei matando eles e, inclusive, em uma tocha que havia no chão, peguei um item aparentemente novo: um tipo de cajado (wand) com uma bola branca em cima. Após algum tempo lutando com eles, resolvi voltar e enfrentar o boss. Percebi que eu estava já no nível 99, e a opção "skills" sumira do meu menu. Ao chegara na sala do boss, o chão e o teto se fecharam (haviam duas portas, uma de cada lado). Apareceu então um minotauro bastante grande, mas o matei com apenas um golpe (83). Achei estranho, meu irmão disse que isso também aconteceu com ele. Entrei pela porta da esquerda e cheguei à biblioteca. Havia uma música diferente lá, mas eu a conhecia. Nesse lugar, o fundo era 3D e inclusive havia uma estátua de um demônio que me chamou a atenção por ser bastante detalhada e se mover conforme o personagem. Comentei isso com meu irmão e ele falou que esse remake do jogo estava muito bom.

I was somewhere in Bacolod. I decided to ride a jeep. The public utility vehicles are using a different route, going through the "back" of the city. The place looks beautiful, with trees and green fields. I felt sad that I forgot to bring my camera. Then I remembered; I DO have my camera, but for some reason, I find it troublesome to get it out. So I didn't.

I arrived in a school.

Something about the road felt familiar; like I've been there in another dream.

This was most definitely a weird one, and oh the references I can make to Inception.

It started off with me and three other people, who looking at it now, might have been Ed, Edd, and Eddy, but we were in an eerie looking house on a beautiful day in a field, though night soon came and things get quite creepy. A group of girl scouts came in to tell use to go look for something, and so we did. Along the way, many ghosts and other scary stuff popped out at us, and yet it all sempt very real, yet I didn't wake up, but we found what we were looking for, and I simply stayed in the lower part of the house, which was more like a cave with a single light really, but my brother was there, oddly enough, and he was just sitting there. Here's where the weird part comes in.

I suddenly own this 4-piece device called a DreamNoav, don't ask, I'm not sure either, but what it did was allow you to completely edit your dreams with a click of a menu, in any case, it was just an easy lucid dream. I used it, and what do you know, I was suddenly in a luicd dream. I walked around a village for a bit, not sure what I would discover, but it was shaped in a bit of a circle, and I was alone in this place, unsure what to do really, and that's when, in my dream... dream, I woke up, though not in real life. Instead, I looked to my brother and began to tell him how useful this thing was, and he didn't care, a trait that passed on from real-life, it seems, though I tried to use it again, and I woke up in reality.

So, a lucid dream, inside a dream, which was inside another dream?

This was a nap I took from 1pm-5:30pm. I pulled another all-nighter this night. Gotta stop with that.

First, I was on the internet with this chick. She seemed really interested in me, and we were going to go to Paris together. Tickets to Paris were only $1.04 per person, and I was going to go without even telling my parents. I forget why, but something happened and the girl from the internet suddenly thought I was a creep or something. There was more to this dream, but I only wrote down vague notes.

Then, it was the last day of school, and I was in a class taught by Madame Arcusi. The class was very large, and pretty much my whole graduating class was in there (DE). I was being very annoying the whole time, because I just wanted to get out of there and go to Paris. I knew everyone was getting annoyed, but I didn't care, and I said something like, "Everyone is listening to-" Then I corrected myself, "Everyone is hearing me complain and make annoying noises on purpose." Kate, who was sitting next to me kept asking me to stop. The teacher kept morphing into different people. It started with Madame Arcusi, then they might have been Mrs. Gunther-Brown, but I know at one point they were Mr. Yourison and I remember him coming over to my desk and I was worried he would find something (can't remember what) so I distracted him or something, and he talked to the kid next to me. Behind my desk was a large window, which sometimes led to another classroom, and sometimes showed a go-kart course, depending on when you looked at it. When it was another classroom, I remember seeing this girl who kind of looked like Nicole, but I don't think it was her. When we were finally leaving the school, I mentioned to Kate (but mostly offhandedly to the class) that I finally get to go to Paris now, and she said it was pretty cool.

In the last part of the dream, I was finally in Paris, but I found out that my $1.04 ticket only got me the most run-down room in this hotel. The hotel had nice rooms, but the quality of your room was determined by the amount of money you paid. Outside didn't even look like Paris, by the way. It looked more like a park in Philadelphia in the fall. But anyway, at this point in the dream, I was just watching, and my character had morphed into Carl from Aqua Teen Hunger Force. His room was just this one bed suspended on this platform on a really high ceiling. The bed had a lever that flipped him forward so he would be facing the other side of the bed. Since this was Carl, he was fine with having a crappy hotel room if it meant he was in Paris, and he was trying to justify it by saying that he'll get bed in breakfast, and that he could put a newspaper on the other side of the bed so that he could pull the lever and switch activities quickly. He kept pulling the lever and saying, "See? Breakfast, newspaper! Breakfast, newspaper!"

Sleep Time: 1:30 a.m - 10:15 a.m

"Solo"
Lisa and Eric have gone to a strange planet. We are all sitting out on the porch of an unfamiliar house while they are discussing this trip. Lisa is saying the planet was very eerie and half-covered in lava. She says the name of the planet is Solo.

"Backyard Party"
I am having a party in my backyard. My dad is there along with some other people I don't know. We are singing Stu's version of "Allentown" from Hangover 2.
After the party is over I start to go inside. As I open the door, a black dog appears behind me and tries to get in. I am pushing it away with my foot as I wake up.

"Disgusting Trip"
I am on a trip with Holly, Melissa, and Alana. We are shopping in a giant mall. We go outside and see a small swimming pool the size of a bathtub and a regular sized hot tub. Some random guy walks by and throws worms in my hair. I'm not sure what's happened but my friends are pointing at my hair and look really freaked out. I immediately jump in the tiny pool and then in the hot tub to try and get the worms out of my hair. I am completely horrified and disgusted. I find some shampoo somewhere and proceed to wash my hair in a sink with it.

This morning I had a lucid, after doing an attempt at FILD, which failed horribly.. It's been ages since I've really had one (or tried), so it was pleasant to finally have one, even if nothing too wild happened in it.

I'll start off with saying that I set 3 alarms, of which I only remember 1, for waking me up so I could do FILD. I believe FILD is a very good technique, however it takes a bit of practice. It's extremely similar to DEILD, and is basically just a slightly different version of it.

The dream started in my room, from what I remember. I was sitting at my computer and speaking to my brother behind me. He told me to look out the window, and as I turned to look, I realised that it seemed like we were moving through a city, like my room was really a car or a plane. I was (surprisingly) immediately skeptical and had a closer look and crawled out the window. My brother told me to stop, and I did a very quick nose pinch reality check, telling me I was in a dream. I jumped down on the ground, which severely changed the environment. My room and brother seemingly immediately disappeared. I was standing in the middle of the road in a large city, it was dark, but with lots of lights. I walked to the pavement. I remember reflecting on the concept that dreams usually hang on in our memory differently from how awake experiences do. I made a note to myself to try to be as aware as possible. I went on and walked into a couple, one of them was naked. Knowing it was a dream, I reached for her breasts, but she very quickly walked away. I made it into some kind of shop eventually, where a lot of naked people were around. They had facepaint, and yellow hair, as if trying to look like tigers. I thought this was silly and walked away. Eventually I got to a bridge of sorts, which I tried to traverse in a car. At this point, my lucidity was nearly gone. I still had the clarity of mind to know that I could stop any car and steal it (GTA style), and I did get on a car. I probably drove a hundred meters in it, got out. I think the bridge was blocked. Some guy I don't know had a boat which he invited me into, to go across the water to other side of the city. I got on and we sailed across. It was like a little river we were in, extremely narrow, and the boat was really just a large rubber tire. I questioned at the time why I didn't just get up and walked on the ground. Once we reached the other side, I looked to my left. My lucidity came back, and angry at the fact that I've wasted so much time doing nothing, I figured I'd teleport somewhere by closing my eyes. When I opened them again, I was in my bed. I did not do a reality check, and eventually fell asleep again. I don't think it was an FA.
In the dream, I saw a very large building across the bridge. This building has also been in another dream of mine, which although non-lucid, I was also very lucid in. I never did write it down, but it invovled crawling around in tiny spaces under the city. Hard to describe.

I dreamed more, but most of are fragments by now. The majority of them all revolve around some kind of large mall. A friend of mine and I found the workers entrance, where personel actually slept. Some guy came up an assumed we were new, so he wanted to hook us up with some work. My friend told me to give a good impression, by talking in a clear and deep voice. This seemed silly, but I did it anyway, and it seemed to work. I don't really remember anything else, apart from the mall seeming extradimensional. On top of being non-euclidean (like most dreams), it also made visually no sense.