So tonight was pretty interesting, first I became a TV character, then a model, and then I accidentally had my first WILD. I only wish I could remember more of the second dream, stupid false awakenings! And stupid me for not doing RCs!! #1 - Possessing Penny [Non-Lucid] I think there might have been a brief moment of lucidity in this one, but I'm going to list it as Non-Lucid because I'm not totally sure. It started out with me at a study group with Leonard and Sheldon from The Big Bang Theory and a couple random guys, we were individually doing these textbook assignments and obviously they were doing way better than me. I was embarrassed to be doing so badly so I put down my notepad and picked up my two (absolutely gigantic) binders and went to pick up a small pile of clothes I'd apparently brought with me as well, but I dropped them all because I was hurrying too much and ran out the front door (we were in some fancy house). Through the windows it had been nighttime outside, but on the outside it was daytime, and also I didn't notice this at the time but now that I think about it the second I got outside there was no sign of any house anywhere, we were by like my elementary school playground. Leonard followed me outside and at this point I became Penny! I was aware of the change, which I never am in normal dreams. Things got really vivid at this point, so I think I actually became lucid when I realized that was happening, but after that I went back to non-lucid but was still really excited about the transformation. Leonard started asking me what's wrong. He was crying and I started calling him Sheldon but I knew it was wrong, and then he corrected me saying it was Isaac. I gave him some excuse like I had a spirit trapped inside me or something, to get away with being Penny without having to know whatever she should know in that situation, and he asked me if I still knew that it was 1993, and I said yes, though I was still lying. (Also, 1993...?) I walked around people playing some sports and was just excited to be Penny, but after that I woke up. #2 - You're My Angel [Non-Lucid] I remember very little about this dream so it's basically a fragment, but only because of false awakenings. What I do remember is that I was some absolutely gorgeous and pretty tan woman, the way I thought of it at the time was I looked like a Victoria's Secret model. I was wearing some cute yellow bikini, and I was sitting at my computer warning people about the hacked DV. There was definitely more to it than that, but I had a false awakening where I wrote it down so I forgot some of the details, then ANOTHER false awakening where I wrote it down and forgot even more, so by the time I actually woke up that's all I had left. #3 - Accidental First WILD [WILD] I was lying in bed not really intending to fall back asleep after the last dream, so I stayed there awake for a bit but then I started to zone out and drift off a bit. Out of nowhere a dream scene formed around me almost instantaneously. There was a song playing somewhere in the background of my mind, and then I was in my parents' bedroom but there were a few tables set up by the bed that aren't normally there and some of my family members were walking around. Next to me were my cousins P and G, but they looked a few years younger than they are now. Everything was extremely vivid, basically indistinguishable from real life. I just thought to myself "Okay, this is interesting...." P and G were playing a game of Clue, I watched them for a minute and then P looked at me and said "Hey, how're you doing in the closet?" to which I responded "Good...?" I was a little caught off guard and didn't really try to stabilize or retain lucidity. I heard the song from the beginning start playing really loudly but still distantly again, and then the dream collapsed and I woke up into sleep paralysis. I didn't really realize what was going on though, I was hallucinating and my eyes were open so there was lots of confusing stimuli. I was getting a third-eye type visual of myself typing up the dream in my phone but I wasn't sure if I was actually doing it. Around my room I could see that my wall proportions were extremely distorted, the room looked almost triangular, and the light was quickly switching between nighttime and daytime. I could see one of my pillows hanging off the bed (which it actually wasn't) and it was covered in large piano keys. It was all incredibly weird, but then I woke up fully and realized I hadn't actually typed up the dream yet, so I got up and did that. Hold on a sec.... If I had done a reality check when I was typing the dream in sleep paralysis, would I have been able to re-enter a lucid dream with my eyes open!? But anyway, that's it for that night. Pretty interesting if I do say so myself, even if not incredibly detailed.
Snøchill, Drøm 1: Sovnet i en slitt, rød klapp-strand-stol rett utenfor den nye hagen min <3 Bror var der, og to andre, en jente og en gutt. De var eldre enn meg, og jeg oppfattet dem som kule. Jeg sovnet, og telte fingrene mine i en ganske gjennomsiktig og uklar drøm, hvor jeg var på en datamaskin (huffameg, lol). Jeg tenkte noe sånt som "Er det mulig, er dette en DRØM?" og det første jeg tenkte på var å gå på Dreamviews og sjekke hva folk skrev. Men PC'en brukte for lang tid på å loade. (Jeg var ikke egentil Bevisst, bare en illlusjon om det. Slik at jeg drømte i drømmen AT jeg var bevisst.) Bror skulle ha meg med, for han skulle rense den gjørmete sekken min. Jeg lurte på om jeg kunne gå i søvne etter ham, samtidig som jeg hadde en bevisst drøm (den ideale realiteten? Lol) Det virket noen meter, men jeg ga opp da jeg ikke klarte å se særlig bra da jeg gikk i søvne, og drømmen forsvant og ble gjennomsiktig. Jeg ventet utenfor kvinnemuseet med Pia mens Bror renset sekken og alt som var inni. Jeg lurte på om det bare var for å snike i tingene mine, men det var ikke noe jeg kunne gjøre med det. Imens hjalp jeg Pia å jage bort slemme, truende katter. En holdt på å fly på meg. Og av en eller annen grunn tror jeg det lå en gigantisk linjal på garsplassen på kvinnemuseet. -- Etter det, hadde Bror sortert alle tingene mine, flunkende rene, langs et fortau. Men samtidig hadde han notert på dem og lagt det til som en dektektiv undersøkelses sak-ting. På en mappe ved Trond, fra langeland, og Kari, var det et brettet ark notert noe sånt som "Videoen av Allie: Et iscenesatt mord, laget bare for å skremme dere?" Og jeg fikk en veldig mistenksom følelse.. -_-* Drøm 2, overgang fra 1: Kunstnere Vi hang ved en vegg, ved et rødt hus, nedenfor der Handu bor. Det er et ganske slitt strøk, synes jeg. Sola stekte, og himmelen var blå. Det var en fin sommerdag. Jeg og vennene mine hang på hjørnet av det røde huset. Liv, den gamle læreren fra 4.klasse var der. Hun satt i en trestol. Det var en del tre der. Vennene mine lente seg på et slags tre gjerde, 1,5 meter langt, ut fra veggen. Gjerdet var helt, med en blå topp tror jeg, som en disk. Jeg drev og malte noen plastikkstoler, en gul, (en rød?) og en grønn, tror jeg. Og en blå også(?). Alle hadde noe fargesplasha på seg. Noah hadde en fargerik thights, en hadde en sånn fargesplasha fransk alpelue-beree ting. Det var det jeg la merke til. En hadde kanskje hansker? Og jeg hadde ingenting, bare de tre fargerike stolene. Med dem så jeg sikkert ut som om jeg hørte til dem. Liv sa hei, med dem vanlige, blide stemmen sin, og lurte på om vi var en sånn "kunstner gjeng". "Neei.." sa jeg "Ikke egentlig." Så gikk jeg og satt stolene på plass på nord-siden av huset (en kort side, på motsatt side av den Liv satt på.) Så gikk vi tilbake til Liv, hun så litt granskende på meg. Noen foreslo - kanskje Noah eller Gine, det var bare en stemme i hodet mitt liksom - at vi skulle gå å se på bildene på den andre langenden av huset. Vi gikk dit. Over gata sto det trevogner, og selgere. På husveggen hang det masse malerier. (Ahh.. Igår sa jeg at jeg ville se på malerier i drømmene mine.. takk,.. ) De som solgte dem var reisende, kanskje Sigøynere. Har et lite inntrykk av det.Men det var som et lite marked. Trevognene var i akuratt samme farge som trebjelkene, og (gynge)stolen stolen til Liv. Det var en del små portretter, og bilder med bregner, og farger malt utover på lerretet. Jeg synes det var ganske pent, mye av det var nesten vakkert. Jeg likte det ivertfall. Jeg la spesielt merke til et lite portrett, på lommestørrelse. Men eikebrun, oval ramme, rammet inn av små treperler. Det var en dame, som så mot høyre. Hun var ganske blek, men mørkebrundt hår satt glatt opp i en enkel kule bak på hodet hennes. Hun smilte ikke, men hun så ikke sur ut, hun hadde det nøytrale ansiktet som var ganske normalt å ha på portretter på den tiden. Jeg synes jeg kjenner henne igjen, men samtidig har jeg aldri sett henne. Eller isåfall, lurer jeg på hvor jeg har sett henne. Ansiktet hennes er vendt mot høyre, og bakgrunnen er eggeskall farvet. Drømmeillustrasjoner.. - PhotoShack.com form og størrese på portrettet. Andre mallerier var med bregner, blader og farger, og kanskje litt natur. Det var flere portretter, og en del bilder av folk.(Synes jeg kanskje husker et par, som går på en sti med utrolig flott utsikt. Skogen er på deres høyre side/bak dem og himmelen er blå. Han holder rundt henne, og hun holder rundt ham. Malleriet er i omtrent samme "tegnestil" som Brudeferd i Hardanger, men lysere.) Drøm 3: Det er sånn leirskole tur ting på skolen igjen. Vi driver å pakker noen blå poser (og legger dem oppi en slags vogn etter en buss) jeg ikke helt vet hva er, kanskje soveposer og mar og sånn. Husker man måtte ta på seg uteklærene når man gikk ut, og jeg hadde den gamle blå, tynne "boble"jakka mi jeg brukte på skøyter for noen dager siden. Jeg sklei i den seige, mørke, tjukke-trebjelke trappa. Kriss smilte til meg. *Barndomsvenn* snakket masse med meg da vi gikk til klasserommet. Noah var også grei mot meg tror jeg. Så gikk vi en runde til, og inn i klasserommet igjen. Så ble vi delt opp i grupper. Alle ble delt opp i grupper, og jeg til sist. Jeg satt igjen i rommet med Ole-M og Anne-L. Jeg krympet meg litt, ufrivillig. Jeg prøvde å ikke hørtes sur ut. "Ja da var det oss da." Anne-L Mhm. Jeg smilte. (Ikke noe vondt ment mot noen av dem altså, Anne-L lærte meg engang noe viktig , men,, jeg ville jo være med vennene mine.. :J ) Jeg husket at dette var en slags tradisjon, en vane. Det hadde skjedd før engang. "Vi var på gruppe i 2.klasse også." SOM om hun hadde lest tankene mine. MEN hun var jo en DC (noe jeg burde visst der og da, ivertfall sjekka)så hun GJØR jo ikke annet enn å være i hodet mitt -_- ... jaja. Så ble det noe problemer med Ole-M, og jeg mptte hjelpe ham. Han jobbet med etteller annet, og klarte ikke fikse det. Jeg hjalp ham, og fikk ham til å begynne å smile og le etterhvert. "Du klarer deg jammen bra," sa Anne-L "du burde jobbe i en barnehage." Oky, nå har jeg jobbet i en barnehage 2 ganger, og Noen SIer at jeg burde jobbe i en barnehage.. Hmm.. lurer på hva jeg prøver å si til meg selv.. men jeg trodde ikke jeg vurderte det engang.. Edit: Ekstra Det var noe med noe språk, og oversetting. Det var visst noe utenlandsk. (!*)
I was a boy who had just been released from a type of punishment room in my house. My parents were the ones who put me in there, they'd beat me and test various gadgets to cause pain. The way they justified this treatment was by saying I was a bad son, and that I deserved to be punished! Even when I was released from that room they tried to keep me in the house. They didn't want anyone getting word of what they were doing, though to me they just said so I wouldn't be bad to anyone else. I slipped out though at the very next opportunity I found! I didn't want to just live in that house, and be punished all the time. I stopped at the far end of the street, where this couple began to talk to me. They invited me inside their house where I spoke to them for a while. They were really nice, and seemed happy! Part of me wanted to tell them about my parents and what happens at my home, but another part of me had started to believe I did deserved it all. I also didn't want to involve them. When I slipped back home to grab a bite to eat from the fridge my Mum stood behind me. She tried to grab me, though I slipped under her arms, not wanting to go back that room so soon, knowing she'd be mad at me for going outside! I ran to the front door, and Mum just looked at me. There was a glint that let me know I wouldn't get very far. Sure enough, when I was outside I was being pursued by some people. I'm guessing my parents had spoken to them! I put on a burst of speed, trying to get to that far house in the distance. But as I came close my legs were pulled out from under me, and I fell forward! I tried to cry out to that couple, but they didn't hear. In fact no one came out while I was being dragged back to where my punishment awaited me. When I was brought back to the house my parents set these robots on me, who started hacking away viciously at my legs..! Mum said this was so I wouldn't be tempted to flee again!
LD8: My aunt drives up alongside the road, in a horse drawn buggy. She says her car is bbroken, so she is riding into town. As she pulls away I realize it is a dream. I flock of geese are overhead I try to change 1 of the to black. That works, he is black. I wake up! Lame Duration~1 minute
February 22, 2012 Synopsis: First I have a nightmare I work at hobby lobby, then I have a second nightmare that the lights don't work, its flooding outside and my sister is screaming. Then I have a third nightmare of a demonic tornado, but it has a happy ending and I wake up energized! Hobby Lobby I'm working at hobby lobby with Al from asel art. A customer was driving me crazy. He wants to purchase this massive utility knife set and he wants it for 50% off. I keep pestering Al to help me out here because I don't know what to do, finally Al gets overwhelmed busy helping his own customers and he's like "just do whatever!" So I went back and told the guy I could sell it to him for 30% off! But he acts like I just insulted his mom. He makes a snide remark about our slow customer service among other things. My head is screaming "asshole! asshole!" and I half hope I just shout it out loud. My cats meowing wakes me up from customer service hell. The interesting thing about the dream was, although while the setting was abstract, my emotions and how I reacted to the situation wasn't it. I was myself, and I acted as I do when I actually help customers. Broken Lights and a Flood I'm on the phone with my friend Rby and were just trying to coordinate visiting each other, its hard when you live so far apart. This abstract part of the dream felt long. Finally Rby is able to come over. I let her in the apartment, but the lights aren't working. I can't stand this dark, its so errie and creepy. I can hear other people in the apartment too, my uncle and my mom? Rby walks down the hallway to have a sneak peak of my room and say hi to my mom. But after disappearing into the dark she runs out the apartment in a panic. I don't want to stay here either! So I run out the door and tell her to wait! "Let me stay at your place I'm scared here!" I catch up to her and it starts to pour. We try to take cover from the rain but then a flash flood engulfs us. Its ocean like waves swept me away into the dark night. I wake up but I can still hear the voices from my dream. I'm just glad I'm tucked under my blanket. Someone is screaming!! Its really startling! Its my cousins voice and its coming from the back of the apartment. My sister gets annoyed and whines "Who the hell is screaming! Shut up!" I hear her stomp towards my cousin and a moment later, my sis is screaming along with my cousin. All the while I'm awake in my bed. They start screaming for me! "J save us! Save us!" I can only imagine one scenario that would terrify them so much and also turn to me for help. I can feel its presence in my room. Oval head. Large black oval eyes. No. Go away. Its walking towards me. I open my eyes wide and focus on the fuzzy blanket over me. Finally the scary HI stops. Demonic Tornado I'm in a futuristic city and I'm roleplaying with Tetsuo's powers. After exploring the city and its parks (which seemed like a long time) I meet a young girl who has powers just like me. She's like a female Akira and I'm so happy to meet her. We fly around together. We draw a lot of attention and the on-lookers aren't sure whether to be afraid or amazed. That's when we notice a tornado. The tornado was brown orange, almost a rust color. It didn't look right. I wanted to save everyone using my powers. I take command and order them to take refuge in this building by the park. We run inside, the tornado is nearly on us. I try to generate a force field to protect us from the tornados wrath. But its not working. Its coming closer. This building can't hold up! "You can't stop me!" The deep threatening voice emanated from the tornado, wtf it talks! We need to get out of here, now! I close my eyes and teleport everyone to safety. When I open my eyes we are all safe on the other side of the city, near my apartment. I hope the tornado continues in the other direction. Instead, it bellows, its roar echoes throughout the whole city. It twists on its axis and changes its course towards us! Shit! "Hurry this way!" I lead everyone to my apartment. "Theres a basement over here!" A few men enthusiastic to live help me to quickly de-clutter the basement entrance so we can all go inside. Its extremely tiny, more like a bathroom sized cellar and were at least 20 people. Finally we get it clear and people start to jam themselves in there. I can see the tornado outside my window, it has theatre like faces swirling around it. "What are you waiting for? Get your ass inside!" A few people were to busy looking at my things, I practically had to push them into the cellar. Finally were all in and I close the cellar as though it had a plastic lid. The howling brown-orange tornado begins to shake the apartment. I focus on my shield and start to chant "The shield is working, the shield is working" But I don't feel anything, I'm too scared. A DC looks at me and realizes I could use some moral support, so he joins in on my chanting. Suddenly everyone is chanting with me! "The shield is working the shield is working!" I can feel it! Somehow I just know its working. The tornado can't shake us! The tornado veers away. Everyone cheers and piles out of the cellar. "What are you doing? The tornado is still here!" I was scared it would attack again. "You've avoided my attack twice. Well done. But our business isn't over......... Debbie's Diner" What? Debbie's Diner? Suddenly I remember I random scene from the beginning of my dream, about this diner that got into bad business. Across from my apartment was the diner, the female owner terrified of the demon runs back inside. Wow, so its not after me? The tornado shrinks and manifests itself as an odd looking demon. He walks into the diner to collect his due. Phew, its over! I really need to pee. Everyone just chills in my apartment. I go to the restroom and see my reflection. Its normal, except the hair is bigger. But my eyes. My own eyes were freaking me out. Whats wrong with my eyes? I take a closer look. They were nearly completed dilated. I wake up soon after.
Ashley, my dad and I were heading downtown in a huge populated city. It was in the middle of the night. We were heading to a club or some large party place. Several times while we were walking, my teeth kept falling out (I should use this as a dream sign...). I recognized a teenage guy on the street who was from the tv show I was watching before I went to bed. I thought he was particularly annoying so I ignored him. The wind started picking up. Everyone outside began to look worried. It began to rain so my family and I ran into a parking garage to take cover. The weather became an awful thunderstorm - except it only lasted a few minutes before it began to die down. It kind of reminded me of the eye of a hurricane. Suddenly everyone began running. I heard someone yell that we had to escape and that once it started to hail we were as good as dead. Before Ashley and Dad could figure out what to do next we saw Rupert Grint from Harry Potter. I ran up to him and called him "Ron" on accident, forgetting what his real name was. I asked him for help. He seemed to think we should stay and take cover inside. That's when my dad bolted. My sister and I ran outside after him. It was drizzling sleet and it was pretty cold. A breeze began to blow. My dad was sprinting and it was really hard to keep up with him. Then it started hailing a little...Shit! The breeze turned into a blasting wind. I followed my dad through a grassy pasture as the dream ended.
I was lying in bed and lost awareness, a loud high-pitched sound made me snap back into awareness right before falling asleep, so I went with it and had my first WILD experience. As I suddenly woke up I was looking down from a red motorcycle (thoughts of awareness and lucidity unfortunately gone already), there was a car parked right beside me and in the rearview mirror I could see a camera team coming out of a van walking in the direction of a empty piece of land to my right, after the car. As I went over there I saw 2 cats, one which is actually the cat I have in my secondary home. She was being slowly tailgated by another cat which wasn't happy about my cat being in her territory but she immediatly turned around after my cat got picked up by me (which my real cat actually doesn't like). With her on my arms I walked a bit to the left where a block of houses began of which the first one looked like my secondary home, after I let my cat down the dream faded.
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