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Tonight, I tried MasterMind's technique of reviewing your day right before you go to bed in order to assist your subconscious in assortment of your memories (found here). These dreams were mostly day residue from today or yesterday. At least I'm on the right track of breaking my dry spell.


Dream 1
My friend Mitchel and I would recall past events. It was somehow influenced by the game tetris. If my friend Rachel Terrio 'missed' an event (corresponding to the first row not being completed), it would mean something special. I cannot recall exactly what though.)


Dream 2
Jon Allis, Kelsey, and I were at the Wherehouse, where Kelsey mentioned the topic of 'What if only players who jumped over each other would stay alive?' (I believe before this, we were watching football where we witnessed a player perform a front flip over another player.) Jon Allis made a joke out of it, stating it would be more like a game of human leap frog. We all laughed, and my 'vision' saw only 6 or so football players on the field (represented by digital markers at first) jumping over each other on purpose trying to stay alive. At this moment, I sort of realized I was dreaming, and my vision went black. I 'woke up' in bed laying on my right side, and underwent sleep paralysis (which is unusual for my right side). After it stopped, I did a RC and I wasn't dreaming (I believe it was a FA to begin with).

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Finally had a little bit of lucidity, and I got to meet my teammate fOrceez. Didn't do much, but I guess I completed two tasks, one is describing him and the other meet him.

02.00: Sleep

08.00: Tennis and school
*I'm playing tennis with someone I don't know. There's no net though, but we both imagine one being there. The balls go all over the place and I'm getting my ass kicked. One flies off and lands nearby an older guy playing. He picks up my ball without looking down and starts playing with it. I let him have it and take out my spare ball. I'm getting more and more frustrated as I'm being played. Suddenly I miss the ball all together and it disappears behind some pipes. I find it and head back. A ball from the other people comes bouncing and I grab it.

The older man who took my ball before starts whining. "This is my ball, you took it from me before!" I tell him angrily. We start an argument, he's being a stubborn prick. After a while I agree to let him have it, only if he plays on the other side of the court. I know why he's being stubborn. "You won't go anywhere in life if you don't stand up for yourself and take what you want, right?" I ask him. "Yes, precisely!" he tells me and goes back to play some more.


*I head through the doors to my school, I check the clock on the wall, it's a few minutes over six which means I'm late, but I don't care. I've already gotten my math's grade. I look around the common room and find two of my friends there. They've got a table each filled with Warhammer 40k figures. I look at them and recognise them as another friend's. "He lent me them" the guy tells me. The other one has a book open, I walk over to him and ask him which ones he's going to play with. "How about these? Thousand sons, they're cool" I tell him and point. "Nah, I haven't decided yet" he says. "Matte! Come on, you're going to miss class" someone calls out behind me. I look around and my teacher is standing in a doorway to a classroom. I walk over to her and head into the classroom. I check the clock on the wall, it's one minute before striking six. "Hah! I'm not late, awesome" I say out loud and head for my seat. Two cops in dirty uniforms are sitting nearby. 'Uh oh, I hope they're not looking for me...'

08.00: WBTB 5 minutes

12.20: Work
I'm at work, a coworker, Christian, is talking to some high shot. "We need to enclose this area with fences, you can't have it like this" he tells Christan and me and points at some electric cables. We take a walk to a road. "Here we need to dig to see what's underneath" he says and points at a speed bump. Somehow the tiles and stones are removed and we're trying to heat the ground underneath. "Hold on, let me try" I say and reach out with my hand. I use weaves of fire just like in the epic series "The Wheel of Time." It's not ground but some huge metal tower on the side, buried in the dirt.

The metal doesn't seem to react to my weaves. I focus as much as I can and by now the metal should be glowing white, but it's dark. "No one can use this much power except me, and it won't even heat up" I say. "Check this out, I'll use the same amount on something else." I reach out my hand and heat up the big metal wall next to us. The top of it starts to melt right away. "Oh well, we'll have to discuss what to do" the big shot says and leaves us. I start talking to Christan, who looks a bit sick. "Are you okay? When are you coming back to us man?" I ask him. "I'm just here for a single job" he tells me. All of a sudden two people rush by and into the construction site. "Hey! Stop!" Christian yells after them. I can't be bothered.

Christian takes off after them when I realise they're carrying a big light green bag. 'Oh shit they stole his measuring instrument!' I run the opposite direction to make sure no one else steals anything. I arrive at the place his instrument was at, a laser is lying on the ground in pieces. I pick it up and assemble it again. I pick up some other stuff lying around and put it back in the bags. Christian shows up panting. "They got away" he says. "Oh man that sucks..." "Yeah, my personal stuff was in there too, my phonebook and all." "But why did they run that direction? Wouldn't it have been better to run like up into that forest?" I ask and point. We start laughing. "Yeah, any way other than towards the construction site would have been better." My tongue starts feeling big, a common dream sign I have.

12.20: Bus
I'm on a bus with a few friends including Monica. We're all the way back in the bus and we're just talking about random things when an old lady infront of me turns around a bit and I recognise her. "Grandma!" I say. She turns around more and I realise it's my other grandma. "Don't you recognise your own grandma?" she asks me and laugh a bit. Infront of her is another person who looks just like my other grandma. "Wait, two of the same? How does that work..." I say and start thinking critically. I can't figure out how I can have two grandma's on my mother's side at the same time. The dream fades.

12.20: fOrceez is weird DEILD?
I'm left in the void but visualize the bus again and all of a sudden I'm in the front of the bus. Monica is next to me. "I'm dreaming!" I say out loud. "Yeah you are!" Monica replies with a big smile. The bus stops at a mall and I get out. "Forceez!" I ask out loud. "Yeah?" I hear behind me. I turn around and a small asian guy is walking towards me. He looks very young, not older than thirteen but other than that he looks just like in his pictures. He's smiling at me. "Tja!" I say, he doesn't reply. 'Oh shit that's right, he doesn't know Swedish.' "Hey man!" I say and shake his hand. We start walking into the open marketway. "Wow you're so small" I say. "Oh, perhaps it's because I'm so tall?" "So, what do you want to do?" I ask him. "First I gotta use telekinesis" I reach out with my hand toward some clothing racks up ahead. Forceez taps my arm and points to my right. It's a clock store for girls or kids, everything in it is pink.



"Seriously?" I ask and he nods. "Okay then." We head into the store and Forceez walks up to the wall and checks out the different watches. I realise the dream is becoming a bit unstable so I start touching stuff. I am careful not to press any buttons on the wall as I realise I'm touching their security pad. The dream becomes more stable. "Finding anything?" I ask. All of a sudden I start floating. 'God damnit, this dream was hard to stabilise!' I rub my hands and land again. He's holding a stack of boxes, I can see a sex swing set on one of the images. 'Uh, okay?' "How much for all that?" I ask the woman behind the cashier. "You know what, here" I put my wallet on the counter. "Keep it, I don't care" I say and head out the store, stepping over a box to get out. As soon as I get out the dream fades.



Probably the reason my subconscious thought of him as barely a teen, who knows?

12.20: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 10½ hours

Supplements: None

Tasks completed
BASIC ADVANCED TEAM

Successfully stabilise, Basic summon, Meet your teammate, Describe what your teammate looks like

That's it! Sweet lucid, now if only fOrceez can meet me, then we'll have loads of points for our team.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

I was up late doing English homework but could not finish. I decided to spare myself some time for sleep and was at my old elementary school park. I knew immediatly that I was sleeping and this was all a dream, but all I could think was: I had to get up. I still have English homework. Usually I gain control in scary dreams or dreams where I am falling and before the climax, I force myself to wake up by peeling my "eyes" open (or more like farther open) or shaking my head. In this paticular dream, I could not wake up and I was very lethargic. It was sorta like having my will constantly being webbed away. I ran around shaking my head really fast trying to wake up. I ran to my old house down the street and saw myself sleeping in my old bedroom. I kept on thinking, I had to wake up, I had to wake up. My flawed logic said I could not wake myself up from the bed, for I was in dream form. So I woke up my step-dad thinking he would be able to wake me up. Then I realized my flawed logic, he was in my dream too! He could not wake me up either if he was in my dream. Then I woke up. This dream kind of scared me because I felt like I was trapped in my dream. A setting I was making up and was locking me in. Other than my dad, the whole neighborhood was empty, which was odd because it was noon. I couldn't gather enough willpower either to wake myself and it was quite a struggle. This had to be my most lucid dream, because I knew immediatly I was dreaming, I didn't have to check my hands or breathing, or notice anything strange. I was at the park, and I knew I was dreaming. It was very strange, but then again, school and stress do strange things to you.

Fragments
1.I did press-ups and could actually feel the strain in my arms,mainly triceps.

2.I was watching Manchester United but the squad looked weird. Instead of a normal line-up there was a player that I've never heard of before, his name was Ward. I remember seeing Valencia,Giggs and near the end Gary Neville.

Dostal jsem rychlou nabídku práce, že můžu dělat řidiče tramvaje, tak jsem jí vzal. Jezdil jsem za Černým Koněm směrem na Modřany, vůbec jsem nevěděl, jak se to ovládá a podobně. Potom na konečné stála ještě jedna tramvaj předemnou a musely se na točně otočit. Před tím jsem chytil hrozný agro, a začal tam po lidech ječet, že to vlastně nechci dělat, že na to nemám řidičák a tak. Všichni nějak ignore. Když jsem zajížděl do depa, tak moje tramvaj nějak nejela po kolejích, nabourala vedle a rozlomila se v půlce. Napadla mě ta šílená škoda a podobně. V té chvíli, jsem si uvědomil, že to nemůže být realita a probudil se ze snu. Byla tam se mnou Ithil.

Dreamsigns mě nenapadají, cítil jsem se stejně jako v reálném životě (práce, kterou musím dělat a vůbec moc nevím, o co go). Zároveň si pamatuju ještě fragment, který dost možná přísluší tomuto snu: díval jsem se do UU na úkoly a byly tam zjeby od Tomáše, na projektu, který vůbec nedělám. Těch zjebů tam bylo víc a mám pocit, že to byl samý začátek snu. Asi mi ta práce leze moc na mozek :-).

I'm in the living room, standing next to my dad. He's on the computer and turns around to face me.
He asks me if I already published my blog. I give him the link to my blog with only 2 articles.
I go back to my grandma's house (I live there) and turn on my laptop. I feel a little uncomfortable because my blog is a little personal and shows a part of me I don't want my family to see.

I return to my dad and I see my mom is also there. She looks depressed and irritated. She isn't very friendly to me and complains about all the things she wants me to do. I shrug and don't respond to her.

My sister's (don't have one) boyfriend enters the living room allong with a man. Her boyfriend is chubby and looks like a bully, the man is huge. Both in height and in weight.
The bully tells the huge man he saw him before when he was really drunk.
I feel like I don't belong there and run away.

It's completely dark outside. Pitch-black.
I arrive at a park. The grass, trees and bushes seem to emit a faint light but everything else is black.
I see 2 joggers on a path that surrounds the park. I see a different, really small path in front of me.
I decide to take that path and do my best to balance on it.

After a while, I forgot I was following a path and stood on the grass. I suddenly lose my balance and fall face first in the mud. It doesn't really bother me. I even feel safe down there. I see a worm passing by and at the same time a woman asks me if I'm ok. I tell her I'm fine and stand up again.

I see a video that is meant for me. 3 women talk about my blog and thank me.
One of the women is overweight. I tell myself not to judge her and as soon as I stop judging her, she loses all excessive fat and looks beautiful. I think that it's simply my own beliefs that make me see people as ugly or pretty.

I look at the comments on my blog and I see more and more quickly appearing.
I notice a comment: "Your articles are helpful and complete." I think complete means I provide all information for free instead of sharing only a little and selling the rest.
I see a graph of how many visitors I have today. It quickly goes from 0 to 600 and increases every second.
After that, I see a map on which I can see the location of my visitors. Most people are from Africa, South-America and Asia.

I'm on vacation with the family and mother. We are staying in 2 desperate hotels and all fit into two separate rooms. I catch mother smoking weed with her sisters which is really funny to me.

There is some kind of decide that is supposed to keep us safe after we win some kind of war. We get in it and it begins to sink into the water. We realize it's not working and we are just drowning in it. A safety is pushed and we are all propelled out on the shore where we are in the heart of a storm. There is thunder everywhere and no where to run. I close my eyes and attempt to exit.

I wake up at allens house and go to the living room where there is a man. He tells me I should go be with the family they are out exploring the city. I look out the window there is water coming out of the forest. The man makes me breakfast and we eat. I go to the front door. I can see giant waves that keep coming covering the sky and hitting the door and windows. I keep wondering how long until they Brel through. It's the same from the Forest. Wave after wave of giant waves keep hitting the house. I start filming on my phone. Someone rings the from door. I go look oh the window and it's a figure. A mother of one of the kids that are out exploring the city. My mother comes downstairs and we open the door. We decide we have to go find everyone it's to dangerous to be outside. We get on a bike that fits all 3 of us. Mother pedals. As we ride I notice we're in some desert with tall buildings. 2 of the in the distance begin to fall. I'm quiete happy I am still getting all this on video. Mother pedals like crazy and m barely hanging on. We eventually start rising in between buildings and find everyone. When we get home I attempt to show Allen the video but can't figure out my phone. I wake up.

So the dream starts out with me walking through some streets , the whole city and streets where in madness i had no idea i just kept walking like a bad ass through the streets, then i go through what i seemed to call a police station where a hugeeee chunk of people were apparently evacuating and there was a little line for people to get in so im walking in the police station while everyone is exiting and some kid pushes me, i feel rage and think about hitting him but just keep walking when i get in, its this HUGEEEE patio with a shitload of containers some are stacked some are not then theres a mob coming at me and i see the kid who pushed me, i get pretty mad and soon enough we have a riot but not any normal riot. I was climbing containers like nothing, i would sort of climb them in a sort of flying way, so me and this kid were fighting we were climbing and fighting, and sometimes my view would change to other peoples and i remember, one transitioned to a man who had a low haircut, black jacket and a red shirt, scar on his left eyebrow. And on some containers there would be fences charged with electricity so the grownups would get the electricity flip and fight and flip and fight. So just as i had the kid i was fighting in sight he starts walking away. So i jump off the container and start walking there. They had all vanished i was in this courtyard all alone i was walking alone hearing my footsteps trying to make it to the entrance, it was a pretty long walk. Once i get to the entrance i know why everyones panicking A HUGEEE alien spaceship comes crashing into a building i was just watching it crash and standing there while i guess "my dad" in the dream which was nothing like my real life dad, but i had a feeling he was, he was sitting on a chair watching really astonished. So i look behind me and i see this guy a mage from skyrim handling the spaceship with a scroll that gives out icycles so i grab the ice and figure it out , then the dream ends.

On Christmas, I had a dream that I got an owl. It was a beautiful owl, with dark brown feathers speckled with black, and the little tufty feathers that look like horns. But he could talk. He was perched on my arm, and I mentioned something about giving him a name.

"My name is Metal Claws," he told me loudly.

"Metal Claws?" I asked. "Um... Okay, that's an idea... What about--"

"My name is METAL CLAWS." He stuck one of his feet in my face to emphasize. It was indeed covered in some kind of silver armor.

"Okay, okay. Metal Claws." We got along well after that, and I felt pretty freakin' cool walking around with an owl on my arm. Funny thing, after I woke up and all the family had gathered at the house, I opened one of my presents and it was a hat that looked like an owl. Same color and everything. It was all knitted and soft and had little fluff balls on the ear flaps, but I named it Metal Claws, regardless.

Then an odd dream about Taylor Swift coming to my school to audition people for a musical. She put on random songs and listened to everyone sing... I didn't know any of the songs.

Got my first lucid dream today at approximately 6am. It was different from what I thought it is. I thought I've experienced it before but I'm wrong.

The scene started in a faucet in an apartment I'm currently living. At first it's not in a first person view until I realized and told myself I am just dreaming. I felt happy I made it in the first day of attempt but I also felt fear of how I would go out of this dream. As soon as I realized, it seemed that I spin and the view is now a first person view. I have the control of myself now but its slow motion. I did a reality check to make sure. I tried to count my fingers, its too many to count so I am sure by then I was dreaming. I thought of place I want to go to since I gone to sleep, a beautiful beach. Its not clear at first but it becomes clearer as I imagine. It did not turn as expected. The surrounding somehow change a bit as I imagine the good place. The end view is still a beach but somewhat similar to what I use to go in real world, a beach near our house in the province. I imagine beautiful girls to appear. There appears 2 men and 1 woman in beach suit, somehow looked like characters in computer game as their skin do not look just as human. I grab the girl, she looked cute, and started kissing her. I felt the lips like real. I inserted my hand inside her panty suit (that's naughty of me) and I woke up. That was a quick lucid dream but a good start I guess. Maybe I become too excited to have sex with the girl that's why I woke up. I will try to fly next time. Hopefully there is still next time

I can't remember much. It was daytime, I was outside of a building, and standing on the edge of a cliff. I remember taking a step forward and falling, but that adrenaline feeling in my stomach and woke up. That's all I can remember.

On a band/orchestra road trip with friend. Didn't realize it was a 4 hour trip. Was planning on having lunch with mom. Trying to figure it out...

Darth: Traveling baseball hat salesman. Came to my door. In a previous dream, I had been threatened, so I didn't really want to answer....

¡Single Sentence Sizzler!®

27.12.2011

Intervention (WILD)

★★★☆☆

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Originally Posted by Mzzkc

After meeting up with a close friend, we sneakily escape notice during an assault on a nearby high school, but instead of running I decide to take matters into my own hands, burst through the back doors, and show those thugs what happens when you disrupt my lucids; when all was said and done, we put their still-living heads in a large case for proper disposal at a later date.

I fell asleep on the couch around 9pm after my Dad told me he was going to bed.

In my dream there was crabs growing everywhere. I was able to look beneath cushions on the couch, on the floors... they were literally everywhere. And by 'growing' I guess what I mean was that they just looked like a bunch of squiggly little lines when they first started out...but as they grew it became more defined as an actual crab. And I was terrified of the crabs coming near me or touching me because I thought they would bite me. The focus at this point was to find a spot where there were NO crabs around.

Other stuff happened....and I'm forgetting it the longer I stay awake.... Ugh...

And then right before I woke up I was back laying on the couch exactly in the position I was sleeping. I was trying to open my eyes all the way and I couldn't. I looked over to see what was on the TV and couldn't open them.... I held the tv remote in front of my eyes and couldn't see the buttons (at this point I thought my eyes were open but I thought I was cross-eyed because I wasn't 'opening them hard enough').

Basically that's the last thing I remember when I actually opened my eyes. I couldn't have been asleep for too long, just a slight doze, but even still sight felt really funny.... like it was awkward to have my eyes completely open and seeing straight. I don't know.

I don't remember much from last night, although I believe I had a decent amount of dream activity.

Tunnels and strange archetecture

I am at the bottom of a deep shaft. It is kind of dark here. I believe that this is some place within the lower parts of Aperture Laboratories. I think I am trying to find my way out or something. I remember dreaming of this place before. It isn't exactly like Aperture from Portal, but it could easily fit in. Anyway, there are long corridors, stairs, and things I have to jump over.

Amish pancake breakfast

I am serving pancakes to Amish people. There are a bunch of Amish kids, who say funny things that I can't remember. The pancakes look really good, and I am pretty hungry, but I can't eat until I am done serving. It seems like a lot of people have to be served, too.

At this point someone wakes me up in real life. At first I am a bit annoyed, because the pancakes looked really good and now I won't get any.