Found an old dream journal. Posting the notes I wrote. I love finding these Turned into hulk. Last day at school with leo and alex. went to Barcelona to visit pavo. Realized I had no money. Met some people from eastlake there. Ended at a movie theater. I played my rouge vs shaman and another rogue and won. Lucid dream. Was in my moms room, went to bathroom and pinched myself. I realized I was dreaming and floated a bit before waking up. False awakening that my grandma came into my house and started moving my furniture.
March 28, 2011 Lucid Dream 205: The Biggest Mack of Them All Series: A Galaxy Not So Far Away, Episode 1 DILD around 7:00pm I am in my old town house. Me and Cliff are passing a bong. I was playing around on the old rocking arm chair we used to have. I leaned to far and flipped it. I got up and examined the chair. One of the springs seemed to be broken off. I asked Cliff if he thought it was broken and he said it was. I was a little pissed at myself for breaking the chair. Cliff said he would fix it. He then grabbed the string from the window blinds and stretched it over to the chair. He attempted to tie it around the chair, but he also toppled over it. He crashed into the nearby table and smashed the lamp that was sitting on it. I looked at the window blinds and they were torn all to pieces as well. I told Cliff, "I think we should just leave the chair as it is." He agreed. We walked outside and got into his car. I was now driving on the edge of a huge wasteland. It resembled a mix between a landfill type garbage dump and a construction area. I saw several cars driving slowly over and around the heaps of construction and garbage. I got in behind one and attempted to follow. A bulldozer suddenly crossed in front of me and blocked my path. The driver looked pissed and shouted, "What the hell are you doing?" I looked around and noticed about 5 more bulldozers, but no cars driving through the wasteland. As I looked around, I instantly became lucid. I jumped out the car and shouted to the driver of the dozer, "She is all yours!" The guy smiled and then slammed into the car. Me and Cliff stood there for a moment and he asked, "So what should we do?" I began looking around for something interesting. I noticed a small elf like figure in the distance. I thought, "Is that...." Cliff interjected, "Its Yoda!" I got excited and said, "Dude, lets go talk to Yoda!" We sprinted across the wasteland and approached Yoda. I half shouted, "Yoda! What are you doing?" Yoda replied, "Ah...Master Yoshi! Waiting for the clones, I am." I asked him if he was referring to the clone army and he let out a soft chuckle. I asked him if he had anything philosophical to tell me. He held out his arm and a holographic menu appeared in the air. I noticed it was a list of lucid dreaming techniques. I moved his hand down and clicked on "DILD." He began reading along with the information that appeared, "DILD involves a hippopotamus, it does. Wanted to be what he was not, he did. The stripes of the zebra on himself he painted." I interrupted him and said, "Yoda. Have you been watching Along Came Polly?" Yoda responded, "Wise you are master Yoshi." I noticed his eyes were really red, so I asked him if he had any intergalactic weed. He then pulled out a baggy of technicolored weed that was glowing like neon lights. I took a moment to stabilize as yoda rolled a blunt. I was afraid my excitement would wake me up. Yoda had finished the blunt which had now turned into a joint. The joint was in the shape of a swan. Yoda squinted and do some weird hand motions and the joint came alive and flew over to my mouth. I took a hit and heard sleigh bells jingling in my ears. I now noticed that the ground was covered in snow. I looked around and noticed I was now in a winter wonderland. Yoda was nowhere to be seen. I turned and entered a nearby building. I walked up a set of stairs and across a hallway. I could heard the sound of a hundred footsteps around the corner. I rounded the corner and found myself looking down a flight of stairs. There were like one hundred girls walking up the stairs. All of them were the exact same girl and wore the exact same outfit (white short shorts with a colored stripe, colored knee high leather boots, and a white v cut top that looked like it was vinyl). The only difference was, each girl had different colored shorts stripes, boots, and hair. I heard them talking about Yoda, so I followed them out of the building. Yoda was back in his previous spot and the girls were draped all over him. He pulled out his cane and yelled, "Time to move hoes!" He then began smacking them in the ass with his cane and herding them like they were sheep. The dream started to fade as they walked away. I managed to clear it up, but as soon as I re-entered the building, I woke up. Series Details Lucid Dreaming with a little Star Wars twist is what you get with the dream series, "A Galaxy Not So Far Away." Stay tuned for more entries to the series.
Updated 03-30-2011 at 02:56 PM by 22654
*A strange game similar to curling is being played at Zasada’s sky area. Some yellow barricades surround the area. I am confused about the game; in some moments it looks like mini golf too. **I am in a perfume shop and I am looking for a Givenchy perfume. Then I try some CK perfumes to. One of them has really nice bottle. I cannot decide which one to buy.
So, I've been looking around for other people who have consistent LD's every night and i found a couple But, it's weird because I was reading their dream journal and a lot of other peoples dream journals and a lot of their dreams are from movie scenes. Now for me, that never happened unless I memorized a movie scene and wanted to think about it while i was sleeping and then watch it in my mind..which is pretty weird. In fact, i usually make up my own dreams into a series. I dunno, I was just wondering if it was me or if people were lying.....
29.03.2011Real life premonition... Earthquake!!! (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This dream happened at 02:30 AM. I had a FA in my bed, when suddenly, an earthquake started to happen. I moved away from my bed and ran with my wife outside home, just in case it fell on our heads. I ran outside in my pajamas, but my wife was all dressed up. When we got to the street, the earthquake was still happening. After a while, I woke up for real to write down the dream. It was 02:33 AM. In the morning, I told my wife and she got mad at me. All the time I tell her I dream with an earthquake, she complains. She checked the earthquake site and there was an earthquake at 03:27 AM, an hour later... Causality? No way. I have tons of premonitions awake and asleep.
29.03.2011Ana builds me a Psychic Consultant website. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Ana told me to check up something she had prepared for me online. It was some sort of website, a Psychic Consultant website. The website announced I was able to do Tarot Reading. However, the prices were ridiculous, each reading was $1,199. I decided to change it to a price with more sense. I changed it to $49,99 per reading. I also found she posted some more of my abilities such as Astral Projection, healing and more. I felt happy she prepared that site for me and I was looking forward to get calls in.
Was at work sneaking food to the back. Let early with kara and was helping her kill things and get farther in a game. She died a few times. I rode a bike downtown and chained it up. Kara said she really liked me but if she showed it I wouldn't like her anymore. Was going to red robin with someone. They left me there with sushi. Was at teriaki with father. He asked me if I wanted a 45 mg adderall. I took it and we talked about how much we loved adderal for a while.
Dreamt I joined the army. Was going around shooting guns and rocket launchers. Shot rockets, almost killed 2 guys. Dreamt that Dustin became an artist and I was his manager. Went back to school with Dustin. All the girls were stopping me in the halls and flirting with me. I went to guitar class to make fun of the teacher. Mix of some secret CIA surrogate body that was in some warehouse and people would pay to borrow it.
29.03.20113DS? No... 3DWii (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I went to some store, probably a Game Stop. I was going to buy a racing game for the Nintendo Wii. I went with my wife and bought the game for $59,99. I found it very expensive for what it was, but I paid for it. I wanted to buy two copies for some reason, but my wife told me that $120 was too much. I made some numbers and realized indeed it was. The clerk invited me to play a few games on the Wii. He insisted me so I grabbed a Wii remote, a Nunchuck and some cables. I went to some sort of forest (the store was huge and had a forest inside) to play. The Wii was plugged to a tree () and there was a wooden TV. I played for a while, I cannot recall what I played, but I think it was probably some sort of Mario. When I was done, I went back to the store and realized they had Nintendo Wiis with 3D for sale. I wanted to buy one but I could not see the price. The clerk told me to bring him the remotes and cables. I went back to the forest and then I went back to the store. I met with some friends on my wife and I was trying to find the forest where I had the remotes. The forest was now inside a room, but I was able to find it.
Updated 03-29-2011 at 09:30 PM by 31830
Looking for food I was on a cruise ship and was with my parents. My whole side of the Cowles family was also there. My parents were complaining about some of the people with us. I didn't like this so I left them to go exploring. I wanted to find my cousin so I could chill with him. I entered an indoor lobby area which was surrounded by hotel rooms. I saw a kid who looked like Mikel Thomas.He was with his parents and looked a little different than he does in real life. I got excited and ran over to him tapping him on the shoulder. I realized it wasn't him and apologized. I then ran down stairs and passed a bunch of kids going upstairs. I was now looking for the cafeteria. I instead found a theater where there was loud rap music playing. It was really dark except for the screen that was showing a cartoon movie. There was a little icon in the corner of the screen that was just letters. I then went upstairs and looked at a map. It showed that all the restaurants were upstairs so I started to head that way.
The other night I dreamed about being in the supermarket and seeing a special ALF edition of Budweiser beer. I was also talking to a lady about the breathing problems that our kids had when they were younger. Also, the same night, I had a semi-lucid dream? I walked up to a DC and realized that I was dreaming. I rubbed my hands and spun myself. I did not get any more clarity, though. I remember walking around talking to several girls. But that's all. I think it was more like I was dreaming about lucid dreaming.
non dream - lucid - non lucid I am in high school, in my class room. The class room is currently on break, but the teacher is there for some reason. I hate her, she's always teasing me because I'm a bit of a geek. She often makes fun of me in front of the class. (This teacher really existed, she was a bitch and the hardest challenge I had to overcome in high school) Someone is trying to bully me, he asks me to give him all my money. I tell him to go fuck himself. I know I don't stand a chance in a fight, but I know that letting yourself get bullied in high school has much worse consequences than getting beaten up once. We're fighting, the teacher doesn't give a shit. She looks at us, makes sure that I am loosing and smiles at the situation and keeps working on something. What a bitch, I hate her so much. The bully is pushing me against the wall and punches me into the stomach a few times. I notice it doesn't hurt the way it should. Then I see that he is wearing a holster with a gun? Why would he do that? I realize that I am dreaming, but I don't have the time to think about what is happening properly. Realizing that this is a dream I immediately understand that the bully can't hurt me. I punch him in the throat with my elbow and he lets go of me. I am overcome with rage at this point, but not at the bully. He's just a stupid high schooler, he can't help being an idiot. It's the fucking teacher, the way she turns going to school into hell for me, the way she enjoys seeing me getting beaten up, the fact that she wants to intervene now that I am not the one getting beaten up anymore. That's right, she stands up and wants to punish me for punching the bully in the throat. She starts talking in her extremely arrogant voice, but I am too furious to listen to her. I grab the gun from the bully and remove the safety. The teacher finally shuts up and looks scared. I point the gun at her face. I am so furious, so full of rage, I know that I am going to kill her. I can feel the adrenaline in my body. I'm about to shoot her. "I'm sorry..." "Liar!" I pull the trigger and feel the recoil of the gun. I can't see for a split second. My teacher is falling backwards to the ground. The wall behind her is splattered with blood. Her dead body drops to the ground and blood starts spilling over the ground. Fuck, I didn't expect it to be this realistic. Ah well, it's not like I really killed her, I just wanted to see what it would feel like to let myself be controlled by all this anger. It felt quite satisfying. I am a bit surprised. This dream must mean that she's still on my mind, even after 10 years. Wow, I really hated that bitch. I wonder what the reaction of the other DC's is and look around. The bully looks at me quite surprised. "Bitch had it coming..." He smiles in agreement. I hand the gun back to him, he can't hurt me when I'm lucid anyways. The rest of the class seems to celebrate the death of the teacher. I find this absolutely hilarious. I know that everyone hated her, but damn, they're actually celebrating! Something happened after this which I cannot recall properly... Note: Yes, I really hated that teacher. No, I would never kill or hurt anyone.
Updated 03-29-2011 at 06:29 PM by 37117
I am in some department store. I'm trying to sell an invention, I guess. Something like rocket shoes? I take shoe lining off the hook near the register and put them in a pair of shoes. A customer comes to try to put it on, but it doesn't fit. I fiddle with some plastic collapsable cup that was up there. I then decide to leave the register and go deeper into the store. I have the intention of stealing that cup. I stick it into my pocket and walk past the front doors into some area. There are some bathrooms. I drink from the drinking fountain and fill up my cup. I drink out of it. I go back towards the door, but turn left instead. There are still some interesting things I can shoplift. I see a vending machine and think about soda. There is a group of young children gathered around a TV with a VCR hooked up to it (lolwut). There's a catalog of videos around. I start looking for a specific one. I remember of thinking of the excuse, "it's for my little sisters," in case anybody asked me about it. Something about Dr. Gero? He eventually turns good for whatever reason and now we are trying to call somebody. Me, Dr. Gero, and a couple of other characters. A girl in the group notices a phone that has credit card info already in it. She swipes it and it turns out to be hers. She is not amused. I act like I'm going to incur more funds from her card on the vending machine. I don't, I take pity on her (I'm just the King of empathy and understanding, right?). I leave the group and run into a couple of friends. St. and Br. Br. has her head in a bowl full of water, like a diver's helmet in reverse. She, St., and a bunch of people are at the tables next to the front door for her birthday. I help her to breathe by tilting her head back into the air in the bowl. At some point in here I wake up.
Updated 03-29-2011 at 11:40 PM by 42666
Dream - Lucid - AP I was at work, but we had changed locations. Instead of being in the coffee shop, we had moved into a huge house ("coffee house", ha). It was on the square. It had many, many rooms and levels. It was easy to get lost in it. I was scheduled 2-close, and my friend, Rachel, had just been hired on. She stuck by me the whole time. My boss and our consultant were there. The consultant was dictating all the changes we needed to make and all the cleaning and moving that had to be done (very true to waking life events as of late). Rachel and I were just walking around while all the employees worked. I couldn't find anything to do, nor did I really know what they needed help with. Rachel said she was going to leave early; she said Chad, her husband, was going to come pick her up. I wanted to leave early, too, but I didn't think I could get away with it without getting fired. I knew Rachel could because she was new. We went into a bathroom with many stalls, and the first stall was trashed; there was toilet paper everywhere. I said "That's really gross." Rachel agreed. I wasn't happy about us having bathrooms with stalls as opposed to the small single-person bathrooms we had at the other shop. At some point, I saw a flash of people trying to enter our old location, and seeing that it was closed. I wandered off alone into an empty part of the house on an upper level. I ended up walking outside and down the street. As I was walking, I decided I needed to go back before I got lost or they noticed my absense. I turned around, and the coffee house was on top of a hill up a long driveway. I tried to run up the driveway, but my legs felt stiff, heavy, and tired. I was wearing rain boots, so I took them off, and carried them as I ran up the driveway and back to the coffee house. Then, I walked into the room where everyone had been previously, and everything was quiet. I didn't know where everyone was. I walked into a living room-type area, and everyone was sitting down on and around a couch. They were celebrating someone's birthday. They didn't notice I had come in at first, and when they did, they didn't acknowlege the fact that I had been gone. I think someone invited me to have some birthday cake. Then, I was outside, and I think Rachel was with me again. A girl asked me to come smoke some weed in the car with her. I had some with me, and I told her I would. I wasn't sure how Rachel felt about it. We got in the car. I don't remember ever smoking the weed. ~ I was watching some people walk down the street. I noticed that one, who was acting particularly silly, looked like Katherine. I commented on it, and Jarrod, and ex, who was apparently sitting next to me, said "Yeah, she does." I turned to my right, and he was there. We were sitting outside, and had been for a long time. Then, we were inside his house, which was huge; it looked like my best friend MK's family's house. We were in the bonus room, sitting on a bed and watching TV. We saw this show that was showing cheerleading bloopers, but they weren't really that funny. It was middle and high school cheerleaders doing stunts, and they were falling and messing up. I didn't think it was funny because they were getting hurt. Jarrod and I were flirting with each other. He was being much more respectful towards me than when we previously dated; I noticed he didn't call me "girl" as much anymore, which I was happy about. We watched TV for awhile, when some people came in to clean the house. Jarrod said I had to go, but he'd see me the next day. Then, he said "Oh, when they finish cleaning the 475 bathrooms, we should go get a cookie." I pondered this large number for a minute, but didn't think much of it. I agreed that that was a good idea. We hugged. He then started to talk to me about the girl he's currently dating, who wasn't me (he got together with her in waking life after we broke up), saying he didn't know if he wanted to marry her. I don't remember what I said, or if I said anything. I knew I was thinking about the "honeymoon phase" of a relationship, and that he had passed it and didn't know what to do anymore. I think I commented on this. He kept saying, in reference to his relationship "I don't know, I don't know..." I left the room, and Katherine was there. She was talking about what we were going to do when we got back to their house (she was dating his roommate, who was bald with glasses). Then, I figured out I left my golden stiletto high heels (lolwut? I hate high heels in waking life) in the bonus room with Jarrod. I went in there to get them, and we ended up talking some more. I thought to myself something along the lines of "He may be fine with us today, but tomorrow he may not be. I need to be on my guard." I was remembering the last time we were together, and the sudden change that I had noticed in his attitude before we broke up. I looked at Jarrod, who didn't have a shirt on. I saw a tattoo of a purple and maybe green diamond on his chest. I figured it was a new tattoo, and looked down at his stomach to try to find the tattoo that I knew he had; one he has of a skull in waking life. I didn't see it, but I thought maybe it was lower than I had remembered and his pants were covering it. I also remember looking down at my legs and seeing how tan they were from sitting in the sun all day. Jarrod was very tan as well. I looked in my purse, and my wallet was very faded from the sun, but my purse was fine. Then, I went up a small set of stairs leading down the hallway. I went into another bonus room, and Jarrod's roommate was in there sitting on the couch with a lot of small children. He was holding a little boy in his lap. He said if I was going to get a cookie, I wouldn't be able to experience "this", and when he said "this", he started to ruffle the little boy's hair very quickly. I laughed and said "My hair would be a static mess!" Then, one of the little boys said that if we all went out to get cookies, we'd have to come right back so he wouldn't miss some TV program.
Updated 03-29-2011 at 04:54 PM by 32059
First thing that happened is for someone reason Harry Potter HIMSELF went into my parents' house's bathroom and for some reason (Uncle) Vernon wants him out of it. So there's basically a battle going outside the bathroom. Than I with mom, and my sister + Harry, Ron &Hermione are all in a car with mom driving. Next Thing I know Mom, sis and I (the HP characters disappeared) are in a city outside a museum and for some reason there's a sale going on outside of the museum (either a sale or a protest) a protest-sale??. Sis fingered a necklace that was for sale. Than it went to mom and me standing outside a bus shelter (at night/cloudy day?-sis had disappeared/went back home??) and waiting for a bus. Said bus never showed up. Than very close and oddly in a sunny spot, a group of college students were sitting chatting on benches in a park around a statue. When we asked him they pointed us the way to a local Guest house/inn?? The blond hair female owner was hospitable and let us in (for free!!) and for some reason started to list off a lists of "guests" and for some reason said that one of the guests had nut allergies. and the next thing I know we ordered a GIGANTIC Asian food feast. Mom and I plus the more full-time "guests"started eating the feast in the dinning room. The dream stopped just as I started to say "NOOOOOO!!!!" as the person with nut allergies almost took a spoon full of something that looked awfully like Chicken satay but it was "bathing" in PB sauce.