It seemed to be the last day of school, perhaps last day of high school. But the setting is back in RL Stevenson elementary school, and the classroom was my 4th grade classroom in Ms. Quaily's bungalow 4. The interior looked more like my World History class from senior year. We had to take a final exam, and as usual I was worried about not passing. Before beginning the test, one of the students stood in front of the class and recited a song or poem (or it could have been me that did this). Time skips and it seems like the test is over and everyone, including me, is happy about it. I get a sense of joy and relief from completing high school. I go over to my seat and Tai Yang Chen shows me a drawing, it was a drawing of Ryu and Chun Li in front of a water fall. I exit the classroom and the whole school (RLS) seems to be in celebration. There are students all over the campus heading out of their classrooms. It feels more like the last day of Tustin High School. I run into Viet and he walks with me for a while. As I'm walking along with Viet among all the happy students, I suddenly realize that I have my T shirt on backwards. We walk into a shaded area and I take off my shirt to correct it. He begins laughing hysterically at me, and out of nowhere Ada walks up to me. At this point I have my shirt off and I can see myself from a 3rd person's point of view. My physique is a lot more impressive than what it really is. I give Ada a hug to congratulate her on graduation and our bare arms touch. I feel a sense of intimacy. I continue to walk and talk with her with my arms around her.
Updated 12-04-2011 at 04:45 AM by 51288
I took GM 4mg and extra 300mg choline at 2.23am, when I woke up from first dream. 4.30am - I'm checking out a nice silver and black rifle with scope. There is a box of ammo for it,too. Bullets are silver, with ornamental openings on the shells. Pretty. This is first time, when I have ammo for my weapons. Sueet. Then I got up at 7.10am and WBTB at 8.15am. What happened next, I can only describe as the best night/morning, since october 1st, when I started with LDing. I didn't have any LDs, but had first true geometrical HH, very pretty, clean, crisp. Next, I had some elements of WILD - I felt the "headrush" - falling head first, while watching white stars streaking by my head on a dark blue background, like in hyperspace. That happend, when from beginning of SP I felt like my feet are floating upwards, so I just imagined, that my had must be going downwards (I had this feeling once before, so I was just recalling that feeling - last time it resulted in DEILD). Next headrush was when I had a dream that I'm trying to wake up and I'm looking at my room, but from different perspective, as if from the other end of the room, not from my bed. I "saw" my room through eyelids, tried to open my eye but couldn't, I figured it's SP and went for a WILD. [On second thought - this could have been a FA - I should have gotten up - now I kick myself for missing it] I felt like my whole body got lifted up 10 inches of the bed and again I pushed my head down for a "headrush". I had my first true "body shakes" - insane feeling, then I watched a sped-up video in black&white, of family at christmas time - at the dinner table, at the christmas tree. I saw every detail. Hairstyles and clothing like from 70' or 80', I saw faces and everything in the most detailed details. Then I saw dark canvas with purple words saying JA? JA? which is German for yes? and I was saying yes, yes, to the dream, take me.
Updated 12-10-2011 at 10:25 PM by 50242
Last night was an epic night for me. I had several WBTB's, 3 of which were lucid dreams. My lucid powers are limited; I can fly and pass through objects (easy), and have sexual encounters (luckily). I'm a guy, so I did what I could. Female viewers may not want to read. Criminal: Part 1 I was driving my truck. I came upon two gangsters lying down in the middle of the road fighting one-another. One had a machine gun, the other--I don't know. They were right in front of me when my dream started, so I ended up running over them. I didn't think that was so bad as they were both bad people and I couldn't really help it--but I thought it might implicate me somehow. Skip WBTB I had low lucidity right away. I remembered a theme of passing through objects from a recent post, and a dream that followed that post. I saw a door and decided to pass through it to be with a woman. I did pass through the door and ended up in an empty room. The floors were filthy and old, and the rest of the room that I could see was also filthy. I decided any woman I would find there would be disgusting and so I decided to leave. Blackness WBTB I was in a nice restaurant. There was a lady with family in a round booth. I wondered if I was dreaming because I wanted the woman and am hesitant to just take her in case I wasn't dreaming. I went ahead and took her hand. I got no resistance from the family. I took her away and headed towards the bathroom. That was no good, so I turned to my left and there was a real room. I was with a beautiful blonde. I forget exactly what I did with her, but it was pretty nice. I woke up, and as proscribed, I move around a lot. Nevertheless... WBTB I saw a lady with dark, wavy, gelled hair. She was kind of average, and kind of really cute. She was petite. I took her to a room--or we just ended up in one, and I started having my way with her. She was my most successful of the night. First, I felt her relatively small breasts (A full hand-full). I usually don't feel them so memorably, so this was nice. I surprised myself even in my dream. I then penetrated her vaginally and orally. Again, I was surprised at my success. WBTB I was with a strawberry blonde woman, again--petite and with wavy, gelled hair. In waking life, I don't have a thing for gelled hair so, IDK? This was really weird. I wanted to feel her breasts also, and she started to take her shirt off reading my mind, though I told her to take her pants off. She immediately did. She looked horrified. Knowing it was a dream, I continued, I started looking for her opening. She reached behind her and unscrewed a bed-post. She was going to hit me over the head. I told her she better not and she stopped. I kept trying, but could never find her hole. I decided to...dangle myself on her face. I did, but I didn't feel it too much. Criminal: Part 2 I was driving down the road with someone in my truck. He was a police type. I thought that he would notice clues to my involvement in the hit-and-run from the first dream I remember. I tried to act calm, and not give anything away. We passed a movie scene as it was being shot. There were 2 guys at a dumpster, one giving another a shot from a hypodermic needle found in the dumpster. This was going to transmit a disease to the man receiving the shot. I recognized the movie that was being shot as one that I had seen in the movies already (?), so I yelled out to the guys to let them know I was in on the whole thing. I wanted to yell out what was playing out, but then I didn't want to give the movie away, so I changed what I wanted to say so I wouldn't give it away to anyone (?), "I hope there isn't a biscuit on that!' The movie I was think about was Contagion. As I turned away from that scene in my truck, I saw a bicycle that looked like cheap art made from random pieces of scrap metal that could make a bike, and someone couldn't resist making it into a bike. It had a strange patch of gray hair on top of the handle bars as if it were an old bike (?). My kids woke me up to go to a school Christmas function at that point.
Updated 12-04-2011 at 09:38 PM by 41873
Bed 11pm. No supplements DR at 2.55am DR at 4.40 am - I'm visiting somebody in apt. building with dark brown entry door, carpeted halls, and a place for shoes outside the door - running race while stopping to make coffee - picking up stuff of the floor DR at 9.40am - Dorm
Became awake, but eyes are still closed. I tried to remember what my dream was. I keep seeing a blank sheet. I felt sadness or loneliness.
I've been slacking off on my lucid dreaming lately, so to get back into the swing of things I've decided to actually start using this dream journal instead of letting it sit around collecting metaphorical dust. My last two lucid dreams: 10/15/11 [Missing the Bus] Upon coming out of the school and realizing that I have missed the bus, I become lucid and decide to take a little walk down Main Street to see what might come up. It is a beautiful, overcast, rainy afternoon with no one in sight-- just as I like it. I talk to myself to say lucid while I make note of the similarities and differences of Dream Main Street from Real Main Street. Enjoying the peaceful walk, I am a bit dismayed when fear seeps through me from the very air itself and I notice I creepy girl standing ahead of me in the empty street. She is chanting in a sing-song voice, "Twilight! Sunshine! Twilight! Sunshine!" She approaches me and stops a few inches away, still chanting. Clearly, she's psychotic. I ignore the irrational fear and decide to have a bit of fun. "Hey, take it easy," I tell her soothingly, pulling her into an embrace. "It'll be alright." I see sanity return to her eyes,and I can't help myself: I press a gentle kiss to her lips. When she kisses me back, I push her against the wall of the store we're standing near, and we begin making out. After a few moments, however, she stops me. Apparently I have done something to anger her in the past, and she isn't yet ready to forgive me. In a rage, she nearly forces me to wake up. *darkness, but I manage to bring the dream back* It is sunny now, somewhat to my dismay, but despite the sudden scene change I am still lucid. Now I am walking with two companions along a grassy path, somewhere out in the country. The girl is still prevalent in my thoughts... I MUST find her again! Maybe if I hadn't been mooning over some non-existant person, I might have noticed the earth giant before he noticed us. His huge leafy head slowly rises from the hill where he was sleeping, his mean eyes narrowed right at us. Oh, crap. "Run!" I shout, doing my best not to trip over the unstable ground. Knowing I can't outrun him, I hide in some dense undergrowth and then sprint into the main forest as soon as the coast is clear. After I take interest in some strange little paths that stretch through the woods, a narrator begins saying some stuff that I'm not really paying attention to. Once more, I'm having fun just exploring. Then I catch the narrator saying something along the lines of, "But little did she know, she was about to encounter the dreaded Mask People." Wait, what? Mask people? That's when I see them: little hairy creatures dressed in brown robes and creepy masks, each carrying a staff with some kind of animal skull on it. I freeze in my tracks, doing my best not to make any noise, because I have an innate understanding that the Mask People are blind. I decide to mess with them. I let out a sudden bloodcurding scream, and a few of them are so startled that they fall to their butts on the forest floor. I laugh hysterically at my little prank, until they begin to get aggressive. "Wait, I'm not going to hurt you," I say. "I'm a friend." Somehow appeased, their leader gives me a skull like the ones on their staves. I follow them and eventually meet back up with my companions. It isn't long before I find that girl again, in some dream city, but she keeps running away from me. As I am searching for her again, I pass by a huge church that has a big electronic sign in which my name is scrolling by in big yellow letters. Maybe she's in there. I open the door and immediately see that this is no ordinary church. A service is taking place in which everyone is wearing some kind of disturbing mask-- not like the mask people, whose masks looked like tikis, but intricate masqurade masks resembling demons and evil creatures. I notice that the preacher, who is not wearing a mask, closely resembles Pan from Pan's Labyrinth. I'm intrigued, but I ignore all of this when I see the girl in a long procession on the staircase, headed to one of the lower rooms. I leap over the banister and stop her, holding on to her arm. Some of her sanity has left again; she is going off on a crazy rant that I am not really listening to because her eyes are changing color like a kaleidoscope. "Such beautiful eyes..." I think to myself. *there is a lapse in time, but somewhere along the line the girl has officially started trying to kill me* I run with my companions up the hill to some beautiful houses. But horror fills us--- we've arrived at HER house. Great. I confront her again, but suddenly realize that my friends have guns and are going to shoot her. "NOOO!" I yell and pounce on her, knocking us both to the ground. I end up taking all the bullets, which wakes me up. 11/18/11 [Alice in Terrorland] I am with my mom and my brother to begin with, on a search for Alice Liddell, who is in some sort of trouble. We travel down a staircase into the basement of an old church where we come across a very formidable looking door. My mom tries to open it. "It's locked," she tells me. Suddenly I "remember" that I have had this dream before. (It was a false memory; I've definitely never dreamed anything like this). "This is the Door Master's door. You need his key to open it. It should be in your pocket," I inform her. Just as she finds the key, the Door Master appears behind us. He is basically a giant key with eyes, arms and legs, who is very alarmed when he sees what we are about to do. "HURRY UP AND OPEN IT," I yell as the Door Master sprints toward us. We go through the door and slam it behind us so he can't follow. Now we are in a long hallway with hundreds of different doors and passageways. I have been in this sort of place before; if we don't get proper directions, we'll be lost in here for ages. Shaking off my feelings of foreboding, I walk confidently onward, somehow aware of the general direction we should be traveling. After a while, I spot a familiar door. "What ever you do," I warn my companions (who are no longer my mom and brother; they are now an old friend of mine and a cat), "do NOT go through that door. I made that mistake last time." (Yet another false memory.) All of a sudden, the Door Master is sprinting in front of us, going off to alert someone of our presence. "Wait!" I shout and begin to chase after him. "We need you to help us find Alice!!!" I follow him for a while, but then I spot Alice just as she darts through one of the doors. A strange woman stops us as we approach. "You'll need to memorize this rhyme before you go any further," she tells us. "It will save your life." She then proceeds to recite a very ominous poem, which I have unfortunately forgotten. Something about "A terrible place called Wonderland." My friend memorizes it quickly, so we enter the house of Alice Liddell. Her parents are standing in the kitchen when we walk in. "She's in her bedroom," Mrs. Liddell informs us, pointing to the far end of the house. As we head that way, I notice Alice's older sister. She is a tall, beautiful young woman with pale skin and reddish-blond hair, wearing an old-fashioned dress. She smiles at me when we pass. Just when we reach Alice's bedroom, I "remember" that her sister is insane. Whirling around, I manage to throw up my arm right as she stabs a knife at me. The blade sinks painfully into my arm. Suddenly in a sort of berserker mode, I grab the knife and psychotically stab it into her stomach again and again and again until she falls to the floor, dead. Then, I plunge the knife into her back "for good measure," before taking it and following my friends into the bedroom. Alice, an 8 or 9 year old girl with black hair and sullen looking eyes, is sitting on her bed, waiting for us. "You're not my friends anymore," she says in the creepy, monotonous voice of someone who is possessed. "You're not my friend and you're not my friend and you're not my friend," she points at each of us as she speaks. That creature has taken her soul, I realize, preparing for the worst. "But you know who IS my friend? HE is!!!!" The closet door bursts open------------ Just as my alarm goes off and wakes me up.
Updated 12-04-2011 at 01:43 AM by 47876
Introduction Dream where I am doing an audio introduction to my book into a voice recorder. I remember it being very vivid but I had a hard time pronouncing my words. Dry Water slide. I'm at some waterslide pool. I am going down the slides but there's no water to push me down. I have two coffee mugs at the top of one slide and I keep throwing them at the lifeguard. At the bottom of the slide I expect to hit water but hit something dry. Then I wake up for real and discover that my mouth is really dry. Sam. Brief dream about Sam. I saw her at her computer screen and she had a coffee mug with her name and birthday on it. She was crying and I saw the page she was looking at. She was making friends with a bunch of people who looked similar to me. but they weren't me. that's why she was crying? Fire alarm I was walking outside near my house... a couple girls were freaking out and saying that the firemen would be there soon. I waited but no one showed up. I walked into my house... which seemed to be perfectly fine and met someone there. no recall afterwards.
I have dreamed so much and even managed to remember 4 dreams in the morning... pretty vividly. Thought I would remember them later on as well... very naive!!! Learning every day. Though I had a dream. There was a tall yellow lamp next to my bed and instead of the light bulb there was a big drop of yellow paint. It looked pretty stylish. I spoke to Suvda and told her about it as I woke up... thinking that it was real. She didnt really get it... well how could she haha.
I had just gone back to sleep after waking up to early in the morning, so I guess that helped. Suddenly, I realize that I’m dreaming and I push my finger throw my palm without meeting any resistance. I remember thinking “cool, now I can do whatever I want” and I start to fly. It was not as I’d imagined it to be. I could feel the wind blowing in my face and all that. I didn’t think it would be so realistic. After a while I got tired of flying and decided to try something else. Unfortunately I got so stressed trying to come up with something else to do that I woke up. The dream lasted about ten minutes. Not the most epic dream, but I’m glad to have experienced my first lucid. Hopefully I won’t wake up so rapidly next time.
I was in a classroom. We were watching a professor flipping a paper that shows examples and drawings. I think he was wearing glasses and looks Caucasian. One picture he presented is the "future," he said. I was surprised to hear this. It was a dystopia. There are jumbled buildings, and there's a huge entity trapped in a web connected to buildings. It looks like a complicated symbol, struggling to escape. Then he "moved" his consciousness to a huge robot, and "channeled" his energy to two smaller ones on top of a building. We were hiding, but not sure from what. I seems it wasn't from the robot, but from other humans. It's dark. Night. We ran to a building. One of us (me?) checked with a network through a device to see if there are other people nearby. "It" said there are a few in some housings nearby. One of us wanted to check them out, to see if they are peaceful. The rest just wanted to hide. We were inside the building. It was a concert. It looked like the La Salle Bacolod coliseum. Some are performing on stage. I was also supposed to perform on stage. An Asian-looking manager told me to say/wear/do something, and I told him don't worry. But when it was my turn, the music died, and I held on an imaginary microphone. I looked at the huge screen behind me, and it shows some Asian guy singing. Do I look like him, or was I just supposed to lip-sync? I was near the beach, with some people. I walked away from the buildings and people, and went toward the beach. I sat down, and a few others joined me. One guy in particular told me I can stay with them. I thanked him. They left.
I started out in my school with my friend, he was trying to make me invincible, not taking any damage or pain. I tried, and I failed. I than went on with a different group on people in a Jeep to go find something, we ended up in a little place and could not figure out what to do so we ragequit. I then found another group to take and we found our way, the one lady gave me money when we were riding the straight escalator into somebodies garage, I thought she was stupid because she have me $250 for finding that, a strange emotion. So we then ventured on and found a little building. The End, the dream was actually a lot longer, but It's been 4 hours so I don't remember it that crazily any more