Katsuno's Dreams This night was only fragments... 1st: I was inside a house with some other people. The furniture looked expensive and I went outside. I don't remember the plot anymore but there was my new cat (we just got it IRL) and she cuddled with my leg. I looked around and noticed that the sun was shining. The house had a big garden and it looked like a holiday resort. Sadly, that's all I remember... 2nd: Another fragment. Something about girls and fighting...
First I'm in a city. There is a bridge over a road, and a man standing there. I tell him about how weird it is, in my mind, to use the second person plural to indicate politeness in singular. It causes one to use less polite forms in actual plural. Second There is a news story about a friend of mine, who has compared the image of the city I live in to that of the city where I was born. There is a picture with very similar details in both cities. I'm in my city of birth now, in a rural area. There is a mansion that belongs to the family of a very old friend. The lights are on and I wave, but secretly wish that I wasn't seen, I have something I should do. A car pulls in and I hide behind a tree. It's the owner of the house, and some other familiar faces. I come out from behind the tree and greet them. The friend say something with a weird accent that I don't understand. I ask him to repeat a couple of times, with no luck. We go inside and most of them go upstairs. I decide not to follow, since I have something to do and I don't understand what the owner of the house is saying. My intention was just to say hello anyway. Downstairs in the kitchen I talk for a while with a girl I used to know in school about my efforts to get elected in Australia. Apparently it's hard since I'm not Australian and don't live there.
ordinary dream. I'm in the present make picture with my brownie which i got in the last LD. Several roses and the picture is like the painting with the color pens. I was so happy that I know how the picture looks like... But a bit pity that I make it in real, and not in the LD. Then I remember of LDreaming in real I always make RC. Made RC . six fingers. I flew and began to think what to do- to take this browny to the past or to find the camera there... and awoke
The Other Other Guy Non-lucid: I am in a police department. My perspective of a person watching a movie, I am watching what seems to be a cop/detective comedy. The (I assume) Captain is shouting something about stolen money and a dirty cop. He and a partner rush to their car. Fast forward a bit and the Captain is on a runway facing a plane. He's slams his feet on the gas rushing towards the plane, but as he comes closer he see's that it's really a helicopter. Or in other words, it's not the guy he's after. The dream cuts to some tropical island, I see a plane landing in a different airport. The end. In hindsight, it wasn't very funny.
I was at a movie theatre for a valentines day party. The lobby was decorated with hearts and red streamers. I was waiting for. The guy behind the counter to finish helping someone else so I can ask him what theatre a certain movie was playing in. While I was waiting I met up with my dad. Then a girl I've never seem before gestured. I told my dad to wait in line for me and went over.* We walked to a photo booth covered in hearts. She motioned for me to go in first, so I did. Then before I knew it, she closed the door on me. Then I heard it lock. I didn't try to get out, I just stood there. My heart sank. After a while I pried open the doors and walked past crowds of laughing people to the exit. I was about to go home when I saw an arcade machine outside. It had two spinners shaped like watermelons. I put in a quarter for the heck of it, and won the jackpot.*
no dream recall hope to night ill at least remember one wish me luck
02.03.2012 NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was going to nap for a little while, but when I woke up to the alarm, I seemed to dozed off a little bit after I turned it off, and slipped into an accidental nap. OH, and I changed the format of the dates labeled on each dream, I'm used to the typical M/D/Y format, and it was getting annoying seeing D/M/Y from the default setting of the dream journal template that's available on the older dream journal settings thread I believe. (Just keeping this as a note so I won't think that I didn't have any dreams on February, since seeing 01.02.2012 would be Jan, if I go back to glance at my older entries and having it at 02.03.2012 might make me think it's from March if I kept conforming to the D/M/Y format instead of the M/D/Y format...just so those who read won't get confused.). NOTE TO SELF: THIS DREAM WAS TYPED 2/3/12 LINK. Dream 1: The dream started out with me standing near a few sets of Buses belonging to the bus system at my University. They had variation in shapes and function. One was a classic and old school version (apparently), and there was an old lady trying to get the light to turn on, and it seemed she was trying to radio in to the maintenance or whatever to say the lights weren't working. I immediately ignored going inside of that bus because the old lady was having a hard time. I believe there was another bus in between, but I go up to the bus in front of it. I go in, and I find this bus is really short inside compared to the others. I believe it had 8-10 seats or so inside, excluding the driver's seat. Here's how the format the bus was. When you go up the steps to get in, there's going to be four seats or so on your left. And when you turn left to sit on the left side, in front of you is two to four more seats (that are on the opposite side of you), and if you're still sitting on the left side from where you entered, you'll see that there's two or more extra seats placed perpendicular of where you're sitting as the back seats. (This picture pretty much explains what I said, with those two guys sitting on the side(but just replace them with females), and I was the one sitting on the left. And there were windows on the sides compared to this picture). I couldn't remember if I was the first one to get on the bus, but I stumble upon mostly female DCs coming in. Of course, there weren't going to be many people, so I see a blonde come in, and the dream shifts to where there's probably 3 females on the bus, excluding the female driver. I introduced myself to them, starting with the blonde who is front ot me. I put my hand out to her, and she tells me her name, it starts with an "S," but I couldn't remember it. I do remember that I had to ask her twice though. Looking back on how she looked like, she was your classic MILF, I knew she had a lot of intelligence within her, and she was just so sexy to me. Her body build was so appealing to me, she was wearing the typical light blue jeans, and I believe she was wearing a blue sweater, almost like the one I wore today. (Just putting this in because it matches to how the DC smiled at me when I greeted her, and she basically had the same upper region as the one in the pic too xD) I think she had lip gloss on, because I do recall a shine to her lips, probably was trying to attract me. She told me that she majored in Biochemistry, and then I realized she looked like professor (a really hot one that's probably around her late 20s and or early to mid 30s). I believe I greeted another lady, who was probably a younger blonde, I think she had really curly blonde hair, and probably had freckles as well, but I forgot the first letter of her name compared to the older one that was sitting to the right of her. And the younger one looked shy and timid. Then I turn left, and I see a Black female DC, I greeted myself to her, and she said she was a Geneticists. She started to tell me more on how she regretted not having Biochemistry as her major since Genetics majors would have to do more work if they wanted to switch or something. I agreed with her, but then something in my mind told me that something was wrong with that logic she was declaring to me. I explained to her that both Biochemistry and Genetics are about 95% related to each other, so the small percentage that makes them different wouldn't have made any huge changes in whatever she wanted to be. And I felt myself talking while explaining this to her as well, in fact, I would've became lucid if I was wondering why I'm on a bus when I'm actually taking an accidental nap. She agrees to my explanation and is like "Oh, really??!" in a surprised tone. Then she tells me she has to speak with one of her advisers to give her a piece of her mind or something. In my mind, I thought that it would be already too late for her to complain about how whoever advised her to do Genetics instead of Biochemistry since she looked like she was the same age as the blonde MILF. Then after a while, everything gets quiet, so I guess we're all just planning what to say next. Then I started to say how I wanted to major in Biochemistry because I felt I could also do small research on sleep cycles and dreaming, and all three of them looked at me and nodded their heads each time I explained a reason at the end. I talked about how Dream research is a science that remains untouched because people are afraid that their beliefs will suddenly be just a method of faith they placed on to define their reality, and other basic things you would say to people who don't look like they focus on dreaming and attempting to become lucid. They had that curious facade, and it was cute. (Even as I'm typing this, I'm still lured by the blonde MILF, she just had this aura that I could just hug her and smother my face all over her breasts while she gets her hands and holds my my head in excitement, just thinking about it gets me excited too...but let's move on). The bus stops I believe and we get off. This is the part where the dream transitions I'm not to sure of what occurred first or last. But from what I remembered first, I was inside a bathroom that was mixed, meaning that there was a section combined with male urinals, and you could walk a few steps to go to the female area. Of course, I assumed the area with the toilets that were concealed was for females, since I saw the blonde teenager's head that I met inside the bus getting ready to do her business. I think there was another female DC outside the concealed toilet waiting for her. Then I go to the urinal, and I took a really long time urinating, I'm surprised I didn't wake up feeling wet down there since I felt the sensation getting stronger and stronger as I urinate more. I wanted to be careful not to urinate too fast because I didn't want the liquid to splash back at me. Then the dream transitions to where we're inside some classroom, and we're all going to leave. I only see the teenager blonde I met in the bus with me, and she was doing her own business. I think I was searching the desk and drawers to make sure no one left anything. I think I found all sorts of things ranging from deserts, etc. That's all I remember for that all. I'm still having an attract to the blonde MILF I saw though. Maybe she wanted my attention, and I gave her it, but I just wasn't lucid. Dream 2: Mother Closing Garage Door All I remember from this dream was that my father was having difficulty closing the garage door, and he called a DC that looked like my mother to close it for him. I look at her try to close it, she detaches the right side of it, and slowly links it back to the grooves to slide it down, but by the time she did that, I ignored her and went somewhere. Dream 3: Party Time Calendar All I remember from this dream was being giving a calendar of estimated dates of when there was going to be a party that a specific group of older adults called the "Guyanese Club" I knew about in waking life. As I'm reading this, apparently some DC is telling me how one DC didn't tell the other DC about this calendar, and it was pretty trivial and petty things that I didn't want to listen to. I think I saw some numbers moving around the calendar, but that's all I remember.
January 29, 2012 This is my third night of my lucid dreaming experiment and although I haven't had a lucid dream, I had the most vivid one I can remember in a long time. There was another 'world' called Muttin (yeah, like the meat). It used to be a small piece of either Michigan or Minnesota- I can't really remember. However, now it is a giant piece of floating rock orbiting Earth amongst a bunch of other 'floating islands'. People live on these islands but there is a small black hole amongst them that threatens their existence. For some reason, my friend lives on Muttin and the beginning of my dream it more has to do with me looking up Muttin on the Internet. Eventually I go there and there is this scene of me on her bed on her computer as she argues with her mom about bringing the computer to school. Anyway, the scene skips to another building on Muttin where a siren is going off- this is the part where it starts to feel where I am not in the dream so much as I am observing it like I would on TV. David Tenant (from my favorite show, Doctor Who) is there returning as the Doctor. He is with this woman who was in one of the episodes about the Titanic. Suddenly, these creepy Alien things appear and start to attack them, but are stopped and retreat for reasons I can't remember. Then, everyone but the Doctor is running up stairs when the girl from the titanic stops and it dawns on them that they won't make it out. Everyone's panicked but she decides they need to call the Doctor. Moments later the TARDIS appears and everyone (about 10-20 people) jump inside. They all start to exclaim things like "it's bigger on the inside!" and soon the TARDIS begins to fly them away. However, as the Doctor leads them to safety he realizes he can't just leave everyone else on the other islands, so he decides to save them. Using some gravitational pull his ship has he pulls the islands away from the black hole. The next few details are fuzzy but I can recall us arriving home all happy and the Doctor, realizing he just saved everyone, has an internal conflict as to whether he could have saved Gallifrey (his home planet). He vents to some old guy that he had no choice but his facial expression suggests otherwise. Then it skips to me in my friend's real house telling her about the awesome new Doctor Who episode- suggesting that Muttin never existed. I get all excited because David Tenant is back on the show and I think that there are going to be more flashbacks to Gallifrey in further episodes. For some reason she seems skeptical and doesn't believe me. Then I wake up. I had another, much smaller dream having to do with the Fairly Odd Parents, Danny Fantom, time travel, and birthday parties..... It was pretty strange.
Updated 02-04-2012 at 03:56 PM by 52908
This dream is incredibly disturbing, you have been warned. It had to do with my ex girlfriend going to a mental hospital. Some other guy was in love with her, claiming they were meant to be together. I told him if that were true why had he never visited her in the hospital. Eventually I decided to visit her, and was I wandered the halls toward her room, something was off. She wasn't there, but he was. Together, we decided to search for her. The mental hospital was ordered in floors from least dangerous to most dangerous, we were told she was supposedly moved to the middle floor, the only co-ed floor in the whole building. I thought it was too dangerous a place for her to be and found myself worried for her safety. No matter where we went, we couldn't find her. But we found all sorts of disgusting and disturbing exhibits of human suffering wandering around. It was revealed to us that the staff of the mental ward was involved in some sick shit, and a particularly strange girl (but also the least fucked up looking in the whole place) guided us to help find her. It was then that we noticed another strange twist. All the doors were portals, you see. People would enter them and disappear through them,coming out somewhere else. That's when we saw my ex girl disappear through one door. This part is hard to describe, but she re-emerged through a trashbin as though drowning in a sea of trash. She fell back below but I predicted she would come back up through another bin, and indeed she did. We grabbed hold of her and pulled her out. It was just her head, and not even the whole thing. Her tongue and jaw had been removed, her hair shaved off. There were other messy details about her but she was alive, despite just being a head with no body. Next, we had to escape. The staff tried to stop us. An old man with a samurai sword, one of the staff who defected to help us, stood atop an escalator keeping the orderlies at bay by butchering them all to pieces as they came up the escalator. Eventually the boss of the whole place, this fat asian with a sword and black sun glasses, came screaming through the corridor. The old man changed his stance as though ready to die fighting him off. Then someone from our group ran at the fat bastard with a chainsaw and cut him in half. With the tables turned, we demanded to know what they had done to my ex and the other people here. There was a mysterious film that we ended up forcing the staff to watch. It had strange hypnotic properties where one would see a woman that looked exactly like them, this woman would turn ugly and then all her friends would become ugly reflections of herself and haze her by calling her names. They film would end by advertising a special diet pill that would fix everything. The pill had side effects, making you go insane among other things. The staff, knowing the effects of the pill, were still completely unable to stop themselves from choking them down. We left them to their fate and escaped with the other patients. The last thing I remember was traveling back to visit after some time away, exciting to see my ex who was making a full recovery.
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