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    1. Vivid, forgotten dreams.

      by , 02-16-2011 at 07:30 PM
      Last night I had pretty good dream recall, but as said I didn't have much opportunity to record as I was sharing my bed. But here's what I got down anyway.

      Dream fragment I know I had a dream detailed before the one below last night, and I know
      I tried to memorise a key word which would remind me of it in the morning when it came to writing it down. Unfortunately my ipod was out of hand so I didn't have the opportunity to type in any notes, or even the key word.


      Dream fragment/intro The intro to the more detailed dream below started with me at a motorway services. However some of the layout was like an airport, in fact this had some of the exact same features I had in a dream a few months ago where I attempted to fly a plane. Somewhere in this scenario there was something to do with cars. I also vaguely remember it being day time AND night time, although this could be a memory mix up with the aforementioned dream.

      Rest of dream I remember the tail end of a dream fragment where I had prevented a car from being stolen and I know, but cannot remember, making the thieves regret it. To reward myself I went into subway (definitely a dream sign as I cannot afford subway!) and waited in line. In front of me in the queue was a man eating a folded in half pizza. Suddenly it was snatched out of his hand by somebody who ran out of the store. I decided to chase. Outside was a blue car, no idea what make it was as I'm rubbish with cars. The windows were down and inside the two thieves were rifling through a ring of keys, trying to find the correct one to start the car. The keys were all identical and I think this feature came from an episode of Top Gear I'd just watched where they said a particular car "could have been started with a teaspoon". I reached in through the window regardless, and snapped a key off in the ignition. There must have been a scuffle because at one point I had forced one of the thieves into a sports bag and zipped it up with the intention of delivering him to the police. This person had taken on the appearance of a person in my seminar group, Sam. I was holding him upside down and could tell he was getting dizzy, I put my hand to the bag to feel his pulse but instead felt a sort of throbbing sensation, as if I could feel his headrush in my hands. The police station was at the bottom of a hill, next to (or replacing) a pub called the terminus in my home town. I got to the entrance way and was about to press the buzzer, identical to the one in my halls of residence, when I decided to give him another chance. I had a vague memory of a book I'd once read where a pilot forgave a worker for a disastrous mistake, he knew he wouldn't do it again because the worker was so shaken anyway. So I opened the bag and ask "Have you learnt your lesson?". He nodded and to show how much, started singing the song fireworks by katy perry (using her voice). The last thing I remember was feeling very emotional and then waking up.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    2. 7 Non-lucids

      by , 02-16-2011 at 06:50 PM
      -I was in a friend's house talking about computers, so I show him my motherboard and I tell him I have to replace it with a new one, then I realize that I already another one and it's one of the best Gigabyte motherboards. After that we continue talking about random sh*t drinking some whisky (no effects recalled). I wake up and realize I don't have the Gigabyte motherboard

      -Me and 4 friends were in a plane parked on the beach, we go out and do something outside, then we go back to the plane (bad recall, should have wrote it when I woke up).

      -My aunt tells me I have to find a vehicle to take this oil bottles somewhere, I find an old truck and we load the bottles...

      -Me and my friends (girls and boys) are in a pijama party, I'm lying in my bed trying to call the attention of a girl, while Nicholas tries to do the same, suddenly he starts kissing an ugly girl

      Can't remember the others right now, but I remembered them when I woke up
      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. Alien attack, 35-40 minutes

      by , 02-16-2011 at 06:23 PM
      Aliens are threatening to take over Earth. Me and some friends of mine lead a squadron of spaceships to defend the planet. I go into a turret and destroy three enemy ships. The enemy fleet's commander notices the threat and starts chasing us. Her ship is destroyed and ours is damaged badly. We need to take refugee in an enemy spaceship. They don't notice us even though we half crash land there. We'll need to get into a room at the centre of the ship. For some reason, one of us is invisible to all aliens but not to us. The place looks like a big furniture shop, which makes sneaking through it easier. I make my way to a kiosk and go under it. Soon my friends get there. An old alien woman walks past us and stops right next to us. She'll only have to crouch a little in order to spot us. That's exactly what she does. She doesn't realize we're alien and talks a little with one of us before she leaves. "Quickly, now!", I hiss and we start running. Soon the woman screams something. We're spotted. We get to our destination. The room is a big gym. Right after we shut the doors, the aliens start banging them. Now we're trapped. I remember a dream where I was exactly in the same situation, just with different people with me and with humans outside the door. I take an made-up exercise device. And tell them to do the same as I do. In the other dream we had escaped by attaching the devices' (belts that had ropes attached in them) ropes to the windows and jumping down. But this time, as we do this, people appear behind the windows, my English teacher among them. I get mad and take a knife. I hit the glass, intending to attack them, but instead of shattering the glass the knife slides into it as it were wood. Well, there is no problem, I'll get through the glass easily. Even now there is a boy leaning on the window. As I'm about to stab the boy, my teacher pulls him off, smiles at me and starts laughing pleasantly. The dream ends
      Categories
      non-lucid
    4. Wednesday 16/02/11 - Indream WILD leads to meeting a long dead friend.

      by , 02-16-2011 at 06:03 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! I haven't been this excited in many months. I had one of the coolest dreams ever last night, and not only did I meet my upcoming companion for the first time, I managed to WILD. Although I'm not sure what it's called when you do it whilst in a dream. The MILD techniques and B6 from last night really paid off! The mantra before bed was: "I am dreaming"

      21.30: Sleep

      01.15: Here boy! MILD/WILD
      I'm with Monica and my friend G. We're at some kind of convention and there's a stand infront of us. A few Polish people are running some kind of game. "You come play?" they ask us and I take a look at what it's about. There's a children's drawing on the ground, with different numbers on it. All arranged in a weird order, upside down and large and small sizes to confuse you. Apparently the game is to figure out the added numbers. Monica is just about to answer when I spot a light blue "-2" in a darker blue area.

      "Wait! Don't answer!" I yell out. "Oh, looks like he's the one in control in the relationship" someone says and the crow that has gathered around the game laughs. I smile. "The answer is 3" I say and they say that it is indeed correct! "You can choose this electric razor, it's great and very powerful" one of the Polish guys says. He shows me a bunch of razors, all the same but in different colours. "How much is it worth?" I ask. "Around 2000 kr" he replies and drops it on my newly bought computer. I look for a scratch but there is none. "Or you can have this laptop". "Laptop!" G exclaims as soon as he hears the word. "Will be great as a server". He shows us a nice looking laptop and G starts talking about what we can do with it. I get tired all of a sudden, and lie down in a bed to get some sleep. A cat appears out of nowhere and I let him lie ontop of me and starts purring instantly.

      I get the brilliant idea of trying to WILD. The SP effects wash over me in seconds. I can feel my arms writhe and twist in spasms. I ignore the feeling and focus on the images I begin to see. A floor in a kitchen. I'm looking through the cupboard for tupperware and other stuff. I find a deck of cards and I start to shuffle them right away. The dream starts to stabilize and form around me more and more for every shuffle. I get up and look around me. Looks like I'm in our old appartment, from ten years ago. I walk around the place and end up in the kitchen again. I rub my hands and the dream feels stable. I feel like trying to read a text, and see what it means when I wake up. I can't see any labels anywhere, not even on one of the tupperware boxes.

      I drop the box and head out the door. I go down a few flight of stairs going in a spiral, I've got a shovel in my hand all of a sudden and when I reach the bottom, I rub my hands together to make sure the dream stabilizes. I get out on the yard, and it's stormy outside. It's raining and the wind is really strong. On my way down the stairs I thought up what I wanted to do; to summon my companion. I put two fingers in my mouth and whistle as hard as I can. "Ozzy! Igor! Come here!" I yell and look to my right. A dog comes running at me, but it's not the right dog. It's brown and too small for a rottweiler. He dashes past me, and when I turn around to see where he went, a black dog is there. "Here boy!" I say and clap my hands on my thighs excitedly. The black dog comes right to me and I hug him. "Are you Ozzy or Igor?" I ask him. He seems to be only a pup, and he's got no tail. (Both has tails) I realise it must be Ozzy and I pet him for a while.



      I remember his favorite game and I tease him and close his mouth with my hands. He starts to growl and tries to bite me playfully. I laugh as it has been years since last time. I lose focus and look up at the sky. It's pitch black with loads of brightly shining stars. I spot Orion and his belt, and also a cluster of stars that looked like a rectangle. Suddenly my friend Eric, Monica and my sister Madeleine shows up. I greet them and remember my other dreamtasks. To "graduate" in telekinesis and flying. Ozzy had run off to a few other dogs nearby. "Ozzy! Come here boy!" I yell and he's at my side in an instant. I look up at the sky and spot the moon. "We will fly to the moon" I say and ignore the questions everyone ask me. "Don't worry, I will help you out" I say and make them all three (Ozzy had run off again) start to levitate with telekinesis.

      Eric apparently learned how to fly on his own and soon I only had to focus on Monica and Madeleine. I start to fly myself, but the focus of lifting two people with telekinesis and flying myself is a bit more than I can manage. Just before the rooftops, six or seven meters up, I can't lift them higher. Glancing at the moon, I can see it has become more than twice as big, and orange. To try to get higher up, I grab electric cables going across the sky. I swing back and forth to gain momentum.




      And I lose lucidity. I keep on swinging, gaining more momentum by each swing. The scenery changes to a bridge going over the local canal. Soon I have to duck to not hit the beams overhead. I pick up alot of speed and all of a sudden I can't duck anymore. I smack headfirst into one of the beams and is thrown hundres of meters away into the water. I crash with enormous force. I get up and start to text message my friends, telling them I'm on my way back.

      05.10: Fragments
      *Eric's computer has to run programs through the game "Monkey Island".

      *I'm on a boat with my friends.

      05.10: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 7½ hours

      Supplements: 2 x Omega-3, 200 mg B6


      That's it! Amazing dream. This is like I said, my first encounter with my upcoming companion. My mom's dead dog, Ozzy. May he rest in peace, but forever guard me in my dreams! Anyone know if the induction technique was a legit WILD? D-WILD?.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 02-16-2011 at 08:54 PM by 36346

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable , dream fragment
    5. Out of body?

      by
      Hyu
      , 02-16-2011 at 04:45 PM (Hyu's Adventures)
      non dream - lucid - non lucid

      I've averaged about 4-5 hours of sleep over the past 4 days and I felt quite sleep-deprived when I went to bed last night.
      Knowing that I could sleep for as long as I want this night, I fell into bed, closed my eyes and was asleep immediately.
      I woke up after about 8 hours, decided that it was not enough, turned around and fell back asleep.

      I open my eyes. I want to turn towards my clock to see how late it is, but somehow the task proves to be difficult.
      I can't really turn my body, am I in SP?
      No. It feels different. I feel weightless, and I can see even though it's pitch black in my room.
      The colors are a bit weird. I try to levitate upwards because I feel that I can.
      I slowly start levitating and turning in the air.
      I see myself lying in bed which gives me a bit of a shock.


      This hasn't happened before. I've seen myself in mirrors, but I've never actually seen myself face to face in a dream.
      My room seems to look identical to the waking life counterpart, down to the smallest detail.
      I try to stabilize the dream, but my usual methods fail.
      Most of my senses aren't working. I can't hear, I can't smell, and as I try to touch my desk, my hand just moves straight through, I can't feel either.
      I notice that I can feel the presence of the people sleeping in the same house though
      I find all of this quite weird, I haven't experienced a dream like this before, and I'm not sure what to do.
      I look at my hands and notice that the reason I can't touch things is because I don't have a 'real dream body'.
      I'm more like a ghost, my hands are slightly transparent.

      As I get better control, I levitate outside of my apartment by floating through the wall.
      I want to leave because the sight of my own body freaks me out a bit.
      It's still dark outside.
      I try to summon the wings on my left arm to teleport, but I can't.
      The thought that I might be floating around the real world crosses my mind, but I feel like I can't think about it properly.

      For some reason the thought to visit an ex-girlfriend crosses my mind.
      I immediately know it's a shitty idea, but then I locate her aura, or more like a feeling in which direction she is, and just start floating towards her.
      She's in Sweden, but even though I'm not really moving that fast, I'm crossing the ocean within seconds.


      We first met when she was on vacation somewhere close to where I live. We met in a rather weird way, but got along quite well and decided to hang out.
      We fell for each other quite quickly and hung out nonstop for 2 weeks until she had to go home.
      Both of us knew that a long-distance relationship wouldn't work so we called it quits.
      It's only then I realized how badly I actually fell for her, it took me quite some time to get over her.

      I'm approaching her house. I've obviously never been here, but I know this is her place.
      I approach the window of her room. I just want to see how she's doing, I want to know that she's happy.
      I float through the window. She has a really nice room.
      She has 3 different e-guitars, quite a few rock band posters on the walls, a king size bed, a really big desk with 3 monitors on it.
      There's quite a few books, and a lot of clothes on the floor.

      She's sitting at her desk, she's studying. She hasn't changed much, she looks exactly like I remember her.
      She turns around and looks at me. This freaks me out a bit, somehow I was under the assumption that she couldn't.
      It looks like she's thinking about something. She turns back towards the desk, she didn't see me after all.
      Did she feel my presence?
      I consider the possibility that I'm really here, in which case what I'm doing would be very creepy.
      I decide to go back home... for some reason I'm immediately in my bedroom again.

      I want to have a proper lucid dream, but I feel like I can't in this state.
      I try to move back into my body...


      Well... this was weird.
      Tags: floating, ghost, obe
      Categories
      lucid , side notes
    6. fight with dad

      by , 02-16-2011 at 03:58 PM
      this dream was rather strange and long i woke up several times during my sleep. well 1st off i remember being at this strange pool that had a square in it, then it was sectioned by a small divider that you could walk on then there was another tiny pool on the other side of the divider. then there was a jacooozie but this jacoozie was only enough to fit like one person. next to the pool there were tables for dinning. our family got into a big argument similar to the one that hapend in hawaii and i started beating the crap out of my dad. he said i was sfighting cheap but idk. the family who was eating dinner watched our family in horror and kept eating dinner. after i decided to go get some breakfeast at the hotel but no one wouold by it for me so i went in my room and chlled with my sister who had been sleeping all this time. not much more to this dream just the 1st one ive remembereed in awhile
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    7. Nothing

      by , 02-16-2011 at 03:27 PM (Ranbow Island - Otis's Dream Journal)
      I know i had a dream last night, but as soon as I opened my eyes i forgot. Maybe it was that when i first woke up I was startled to find my wife's face right against my face. I spooked almost immediately after opening my eyes.

      I can somewhat recall a medieval, or dark stone setting again, but that's it...
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. alternate universe remote viewing?

      by , 02-16-2011 at 03:17 PM ("see you in the next dream, brotha.")
      ok....well, i think it would be better to just explain. i was me. i felt a strange feeling, and suddenly i woke up. i was dreading school, and i looked at my self in the mirror. i had shoulder lengh hair, a slender body, quite pretty (if i do sy so myself) and wierdly anough, boobs. i didnt thing anything was odd. my dad called me "olivia!" im oliver, but i went anyways. it wasnt my dad. well it was, but it was my mum. as a guy. i went to school, and it was the same everywere. all my friends who were girls were guys. al my friends who were guys were girls. i didnt think any of it was out the ordanairy. then the intereswting bit happened. "i" got ill and sent home. i finally realized something was f. and i thought "what the hell is going on" only to be retorted with "what the hell" and "my" body stiffining. "who are you" "I" thought. "oliver peter louie spencer-rexin, at your service" i thought back. "but thats imposible" i said, shaking "my" head. "im olivia pauline louise spencer-rexin" "i" looked confused, and then i woke up. all the events happened the same way they did in the "dream"

      is that possible?
    9. Going Out to Breakfast

      by , 02-16-2011 at 03:13 PM (Krista's Dream Journal)
      Dream - Lucid - AP

      I was getting up and getting ready to leave the house. I wanted to go out for breakfast, so I got in the car and drove around town, looking for a place that wasn't too crowded. IHOP was packed, and then I saw Chef Raymond's, a place that just opened up at the mall, and they were pretty busy too. I decided to just go back home, since all the places I apparently wanted to go were too crowded, and besides, I had to go to class.

      I know I had at least one more dream last night, but I can't remember at all. I didn't sleep very well last night unfortunately.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    10. 15 February 2011

      by , 02-16-2011 at 03:09 PM
      Cliffs: (I'll finish later. I'm short on time.)

      1st:

      - Fashion show with bodybuilding/martial arts tournament
      - Middle aged model, SUPER conservative Christians
      - Moxley, optical illusions, try to capture me
      - Black Ninja, weapons, test his defense

      2nd:

      - Rise of Hitler, email, responses
      - Bunkie, Bougalousa, Mom won't do anything, email changes/updates its self, call Grandma, call 911
      - Remembered Army
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    11. 12 Feb: Dinosaurs, Atlantis, alien witch and 2012 revelation

      by , 02-16-2011 at 12:51 PM (Lucid-schizo-dreamer)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING
      3:00

      Dinosaurs
      I'm with my mom, my dad and other people. Do not remember the beginning, but we're crossing a strong water current. We see people who are already in the middle of the stream and we think it is better to go back or we’ll be dragged. The problem seems to be that the city is under attack by dinosaurs. We hide in a building and everyone panics when a tyrannosaur and several raptors enter the place. The first raptors are so small that we manage to squash them with our feet, but then bigger ones follow and we get in real trouble. We manage to escape: I remember defending myself with a stick and closing some doors behind us, to buy some time.
      Once again we are facing the river, trapped on the margin, when a giant green hand emerges somewhere from the heights and takes me and my mother to the other side. I beg to bring my father along but I’m told that’s not going to happen. I imagine him fighting for his life and I feel an immense pain, but there’s nothing I can do.

      Atlantis
      Later I’m on some kind of classroom where I recognize some friends and classmates and also my BF. I'm on the 3rd row from the front. The teacher is a tall elegant lady of around 50 years old and is showing some maps with the evolution of the Earth crust and the shapes of the continents. She says that our present continents are moving to join in one large continent that is Atlantis. Some guys behind me laugh and tease her. She ignores them and continues to show the schematic. They say she's crazy and I turn back, upset and ask them if they did not learn in school about the movements of tectonic plates and that before the continents had today’s shape they had been together in one big continent. I tell them to put aside the mystical stories about Atlantis, if that’s what’s bugging them and to focus on the fact that the continents are coming together and that Atlantis is a good name as any other. But the teacher comes to me and says no, the mystic stuff also matters. She says the name Atlantis was not chosen by accident, but because "The Atlantis" will really come to life once more. She says she’ll explain that afterwards. I make a comment like "Oh man, I just wanted to help! They are not accepting anything that you say, so I was trying to make them at least understand the science behind it. She smiled gratefully, but at the same time shocked with the way I talked to her, so she scolds me to set an example. The guys behind me laugh at me really hard. They ask me to borrow a pencil and then they use it to remove ear wax and then return it to me. Like little kids. Disgusted, I throw it back at them.

      Back door seduction
      I'm on a tram or bus with Zilla, Licas and Gonçalo (a boy I knew from school who wasn’t exactly fond of me). For some reason the driver stopped in the middle of an intersection and went away. We only notice it when we almost get hit by another bus and a passenger in a seat ahead gets up in panic and runs to the back.
      We exit the bus/tram and walk down a ramp on the right. When we are near a viaduct and a back entrance to a building and we pass by a small pond where I see a large butterfly, 40 cms wide, apparently drowned. I touch it and I realize it is still alive and I place it on dry ground. After drying off, the butterfly takes off and stops at a tree trunk ahead. We chat while we admire the butterfly and Gonçalo starts flirting with me. I play along and pretend we are lovers. I grab his ass, which feels very bony and I tell him he is extremely skinny. He replies that I could also have bigger boobs. We all laugh. The girls enter the building, but he grabs my arm and we stay behind. It seems like he actually enjoyed the play and wants to do it for real. He leans against the door almost violently and wants to have sex with me. I kinda share the mood, but we are interrupted by three ladies who wanted to enter the building and look shocked by the sight of us. We entered the building in a hurry so they don’t have time to identify us and shortly after we are in a balcony with two couches and although my mood is gone he is still thinking about it as he tries the couches.

      5:00

      "In one year the world will enter into the darkness"
      I’m on a bus that seems to be leaving a village I know. At the last crossroad near the exit of the town, I see a man in a wheelchair who seems to have fainted. I am in shock and I look around to see if someone comes to help him but nobody comes. I go to the front of the bus to ask the driver to stop, but he also collapses at that moment. I just have time to grab the wheel and push the breaks. Zilla is also on the bus. We go outside and we see another person who just fell off a bike. We take her bike and ride it. Just a bit further ahead, from the opposite direction, comes a truck in zigzags and runs over a pedestrian who was on the sidewalk. Still in shock and confused, we pass beneath a tunnel and emerge in a city where we see heaps of people lying on the ground or just hanging around disoriented. We don’t know what is happening, but we fear being hit by the same “disease”. We enter a building and we meet other friends on a loft to discuss what might be happening when we feel something in the air and a great commotion on the street again. I go to the balcony, the sky is golden and warm and I am fully hit by a kind of energy wave that makes the air vibrate. I feel a heavy weight and a pressure in my head and I stagger, stunned. A powerful and deep voice seems to come from the sky directly to my head. I can’t recall word by word, but the voice delivered a message which was more or less like: "The time is coming. Within a year the world will enter into the darkness. Only those who remain as strong as a rock will not be taken."
      I become lucid with this energy wave on my head. When the wave is over and the message ends, I ask the others what they understood of the message. Zilla asks “what message?”. Nobody else heard the voice and they also don’t seem to believe me. They are probably just DCs.

      Fight with ninjas at Buddhist temple
      I go back to the balcony and down an emergency metal ladder. At the rear of this building there is a hill and looking up I see what looks like a giant stone Buddha at the top. I see a stone staircase and I go up, because I really need a calm place where to meditate on this revelation I just had. Reaching the temple’s entrance I do prostrations to the Buddha and burn some incense. I hear someone crying behind me, I turn around and I see Zilla, who followed me. But she passes by me hiding her face, not wanting me to see her suffering. I then get inside the temple. I do not see anyone around. I follow a corridor and I find two large doors open to my left, revealing an inner room not normally accessible to the public. It has beautiful Buddha statues at all four corners. Then a sort of ninja appears and says that I shouldn’t be there. He attacks me and we fight. Then two more guys come to help him. I continue to anticipate their moves but I start feeling tired and they manage to dominate me. I kick one of the guys in the crotch, but they seem trained to withstand pain, so it doesn’t affect him. So I got the brilliant idea to caress him instead of hurting him. I touch his private parts gently and the guy gets really disoriented. Unfortunately that gives them the wrong idea and they decide to drag me to a room where they plan to rape me. One of them gets undressed really fast while the other two hold me down. I ponder whether or not I should play along, but I look at them a bit disgusted and decide not and to follow my first plan, which was to use sex as distraction. As soon as they let their guard down a little bit I fly through the window.


      7:30

      Alien witch
      I am with a horrible itching in my right hand. I see some skin lifted and bugs moving underneath the skin, like fleas. I squeeze them out in disgust. But there is also a kind of gelatinous creature that does not want to leave. It slips deeper into the skin, but after much struggle I manage to pull it outside. It is a kind of viscous red bag that seems to grow every second. I throw it to the ground and smash it, but this only frees the some kind of embryo from within the viscous bag. It continues to grow an becomes a monstrous fish, which struggles on the ground in distress. My aunt Lisa appears beside me and seems disgusted with the creature. Grabs it by the tail and throws it to the ground again, but I feel compassion for the beast. I say to Lisa that it is dying and there’s no point in hurting it even more. I cuddle it but the image of it choking is unbearable so I run to get a bowl of water and put it inside. Lisa says I'm crazy, that I should let this thing die, but I can’t. I put it in water. Shortly after, it is breathing on its own. Then it becomes a kind of monstrous and disgusting cat furless cat. Now it is choking in the water, but even before I reach to help, he jumps out and after a few gulps of air, it flees to another room. I don’t know what to do, so I wait. We hear really strange noises from the other room and then a sort of witch alien creature appears at the door. It definitely isn’t a friendly creature, but because I have saved her life, she is thankful and wants to be my friend. She comes to me and I feel the urge to get out of the dream.

      8:00
    12. killing man, body on bed; dandruff and staples; looking for beds

      by , 02-16-2011 at 12:46 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was either with a group of people or watching them as if watching like a disembodied viewer. The people were in some kind of store like an old deli, which also felt like an old trading post. The people were mostly men, maybe older men. They surrounded a younger man.

      The younger man was pale white. He wore a 1970s style suit with a blue jacket, white shirt, and tie. He had long, frizzy hair which was balding away from his forehead. He had pale, blue eyes, a kind of nubby nose, and a mustache. He may have had pimples or boils on his face.

      The man had either been involved in some crime or had witnessed some crime. Now the men were trying either to get the man to give them whatever he had gotten from the crime or to refrain from telling the police about the crime. But the man wouldn't cooperate. I got the feeling that, right or wrong, the guy was kind of sleazy or cocky.

      The men did something to the man, possibly beating him up somehow. They then poured some kind of liquid like gasoline down his throat. After this they may have lit a match around him.

      The man was dead. The men were now just outside the store. But the outside of the store was like a log cabin in the woods. Something about the event was repeating itself inside, as if the man were dying all over again.

      The leader of this group of people was now a black woman with short, reddish-blonde hair. The woman now stood before the men, outside. She asked them if everything had been taken care of. The men said yes. They had even laid the man's body on her bed, as she'd asked.

      I now saw the woman's bed, as if the woman's bedroom were just upstairs from the deli/trading post. The body of a tall, muscular, black man lay on the left side of the bed. The body may have been naked or clad only in white underwear.

      I now understood that the woman's husband had died. The woman was going to use this dead body to get in touch with her husband somehow. Possibly she was just going to lay on the bed and talk to the dead body as if it were her husband. But possibly the husband was actually going to possess the body.

      A little story played out in my head where the woman lay down to talk to the body. The body became possessed, surprising the woman. The body spoke, but it couldn't move. The woman may have decided to have sex with the body.

      Dream #2

      I saw the top of my head somehow. I saw some rather long and stringy pieces of dandruff in my hair. I was kind of grossed out. I searched through my hair, trying to figure out how much of this big dandruff I had.

      I saw, then, that parts of my hair had actually been stapled to my head. It was done in tiny bands, like braids on a small girl's head. I thought that I had gotten my hair stapled to my head the last time I'd gotten my hair cut. That had been two months ago -- too long, I thought. By now, the staples would be grown into my head. When the haircut people went to take them out, it would really hurt.

      Dream #3

      I was looking through an Ikea catalog for stuff for my house. I may have gotten a bunch of stuff already. But now I thought I'd need a bed, too. But I was reluctant to get a bed. They cost so much, and I'd already spent so much.

      So I looked through a few different kinds of alternative beds, which were cheaper. One was just some blue mattress. Others were tiny, baby-sized mattresses, which I may have taken for cribs.
    13. On the run

      by , 02-16-2011 at 11:27 AM (Sehnsucht)
      I am in a car with my family, going on vacation. We arrive, it is sunny, we go to a beach. After a while, my parents tell me that vacation is over soon, and they have to go for our cousins' family. I agree, and say to my brother that he should look out for himself. I then go into a big tent, there are people in weird clothes inside, they notice me and take me captive. One of them says he has no use for me, so he tries to shoot me with his gun, but the gun fails. I run away, he says that it doesn't matter, because one of his henchmen will notice me either way. After I am out of the tent I see his henchmen everywhere, but I decide to act all confident and simply leave the beach. I run to a forest, where I meet P., and we ride on mounts in east direction. We notice 2 warriors chasing us, so I decide to get off the way into the forest and hide, P. follows me. We observe the way from our hideout, and see 2 heave armed soldiers on horses looking for us. The first just follows the way, but the second sees us, so we get back on our mounts and ride away. Me nad P. go different ways, I come to a big treehouse. I climb in, just to see sceptical asian looking warriors in it. So again I try to act all confident, approach them with handshakes. They accept me, and I am hiding there for a while. Later the boss tells me, that in the south, there is a big treasure in the deep forests. So a couple of his men and me go out searching it, but we couldn't find anything. Now there is a monster under the tree house, trying to snatch people with its tendrils. The boss gets catched while attempting to catch a tendril and draw the monster out, panic rises between his henchmen. The dream fades.

      I am a woman, still in the same forest as in the last dream, but there are houses now and it is winter, at night. I wander around, searching for company, but I can't find anyone. I decide to go west, to see what happened to the beach, but the dream fades.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. Chuck Norris Look-Alike

      by , 02-16-2011 at 11:09 AM (Reading With My Eyes Shut)
      My Notes
      Non-lucid
      Lucid
      Awake

      I tried the Iso tone again. I tried to WILD, but I have a sore throat (the result of a cold) and couldn't stay still. WBTB also failed me, unfortunately.

      I'm at a small town. I don't remember who, but a man is telling me the government has collapsed, and that the people will go out of control. I assure him that it's a nice town, and the people are smart enough to know rioting won't help them. We pass an old white two-story house. My friend –who I think was Joel– next to me says it had been destroyed once, then it was rebuilt. I think to myself, if it were rebuilt, then it's no longer an old building.
      I'm now inside the building. Jennifer Aniston and a man who looks remarkably like Chuck Norris are sitting on a single mattress on the bare floor. The man is saying very romantic things to her. She seems eventually won over, and then he asks her to marry him. When he asks this, he sounds very pathetic and desperate. She obviously is unimpressed. She gets up and walks away. Before she gets to the door, the man stops her and tells her how the house is worth millions, and that they're both rich. She agrees to marry him.
      I think to myself that it would be an empty marriage she was only in for the money.

      The second dream was just a few fragments. I'm at my friend's old house. He also has his friend over. I had just bought a new G Shock digital watch. I press the button to turn on the lights. Unlike a normal watch, the lights come out of four lights on the sides. I have the watches hands. They glow in the dark, and they need to be screwed in somehow. I notice a black screw I could use, but I'm nervous I'll break the watch.

      I don't know how well WILDing will go tonight. A sore through really screws with concentration, plus I have to constantly swallow.

      Updated 02-16-2011 at 11:12 AM by 25794

      Categories
      dream fragment , non-lucid
    15. Normal Dream: My Friend...the Anti-Christ?

      by , 02-16-2011 at 09:01 AM (KingYoshi's Dream Journal...My World is Different)
      February 16, 2011
      Normal Dream: My Friend...the Anti-Christ?
      Series: The End of Days, Episode 1
      around 11:00am

      Category - WTF/Action


      It was World War 3 and I had just entered our safe house. I can't remember what had just happened, but I was shocked and felt weird. I walked up to my friend cliff and slammed him against the wall and said, "WTF was that! Who are you!?!" He smiled and knocked me back to the ground without doing anything. He smiled as I tried to recover and said in a sarcastic tone, "Me? I'm your friend..." There was an uneasy pause and he spoke again, "Just your friend...the Anti-Christ!" I could see fire burning in his eyes. I felt some very odd mixed feelings. I just found out my best friend through my life was the anti-christ and christianity had been confirmed all at once. My mind started racing and I pushed the thoughts out and said, "No, no. That is impossible." Then then lifted his hand and slammed me onto a table without touching me. A blanket wrapped so tightly around me that I couldn't move. He then shot a stream of fire from his eyes and lit the blanket on fire. I was too shocked by the whole situation to do anything. I noticed that they flames weren't burning me at all. I let out a fake howl of pain and acted dead.

      Once cliff turned his back, I wiggled my arms until a small space formed. I squeezed my arms in tight and then slammed them outward, throwing off the burning blanket and jumping to my feet. Cliff looked at me and said, "So, how did you like the pain?" I smiled and said, "I couldn't feel a thing." Cliff muttered, "God must be watching over you after all." I then began asking him questions about things that I no longer remember. I looked around the safe house and there were tons of people I knew in there, friends and family. Cliff was trying to get me to join him. I laughed and said, "You told all of these people before me? All that time we spent and you never told me?" I'm sorry, but you haven't chosen a path that I cannot follow. Several people, Jess and Diddy, tried to convince me that the world would be ours. We could have it all. Diddy said, "You could own the Dallas Cowboys. You could be the next Jerry Jones!" I thought about how cool that would be for a moment and then shook my head. I replied, "And destroy the world in the process? Then burn in hell for eternity once I'm dead....Sorry, thats not going to happen. I will not be a slave to anyone...anti-christ or not." I looked at Cliff and said, "Honestly, all those years of friendship." I looked around at all my other friends in the room as well. "All those years...what do I mean to you?" Cliff looked at me with a carefree expression shrugged his shoulders and proceed to mimic stomping a bug." I felt emotion slowly building within. A tear rolled down my face and I looked around and said, "I loved all you guys. So many good memories, gone!" Cliff said, "Then join us." I replied, "I'm leaving. If you have to kill me then do it." Cliff shrugged and said, "If thats what you want. We thought it may come to this."

      Cliff then pulled out a butter knife. I reached in my pocket and also pulled out a butter knife. We began an epic butter knife duel. I was running along walls and performing jump stab moves and all kinds of crazy maneuvers. Cliff was also skilled with his butter knife, but it was easy to tell that my butter knife skills were superior. Suddenly, other people in the room jumped in against me. I was fighting in a 30-on-1 butter knife battle. Only a few fought at once though. The others sat in the background and waited their turn (until I knocked somebody down, or through a window, etc.). They stood around us with menacing looks and jabbed their butter knives into the air while growling. Like an old karate movie. I awoke during this epic battle.

      It took a few moments for me to comprehend what the f*** all that was. My heart was pumping as I performed a RC (confirmed I was awake), looked in the mirror and said, "What the f***?"

      Series Details
      In the dream series, "The End of Days," the world is coming to a close. With the hype surrounding 2012, many of these doomsday dreams have been popping up. See the events of the apocalypse unfold with more entries to the series.

      Updated 03-25-2011 at 09:10 PM by 22654

      Categories
      lucid
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