I've taken my Prozosin for the last 2 nights, and I've barely recalled any dreams. The only things I recall from last night are: A REALLY tall horse. He was HUGE. And he didn't want me passing him to go inside some building. His size was ultimately his undoing because I pretended to run one way but quickly veered my course and he couldn't catch me- though he still tried to bite me. I vaguely recall flying. It was a building with a cathedral ceiling and I was staying high and admiring the light fixtures. I also vaguely recall being in a room filled with e-cig vapors lol Tick or no tick, I fell asleep in my bed at 4:30 AM. I set a "thunder storm" alarm clock on my computer for 10:30 and I slept through it until 11 lol
Lately I've been thinking a lot about how activating or deactivating various receptors in the brain brings us closer to the dream state, and what that implies for using hallucinogens in respect to various dream phenomena like signs and guides, understanding the way dreams work on a more basic level, and beliefs like shared dreaming. To study this relationship and see if I can come to any conclusions, I've decided to use side note DJ entries to track any experiences I have which enter the hallucinogenic realm, no matter how small. Exploring Nature, and the Dream-like Qualities of THC [Trip Report] Cannabis Date: April 19th, 2012 Dose: T+0:00: 1/2 bowl, smoked, Cannabis T~1:30: 1/2 joint, smoked, Cannabis After getting a few errands done for the day, K and I decided to go walking through a forest and smoke some weed since we hadn't done so in a long time. I went to pick him up and we smoked a small bowl before leaving his apartment, and then I drove us back to my house. I was already really high and could tell that the weed was pretty strong! My tolerance is not insanely high at this time either, but K's is and he was pretty stoned as well. We waited at my house for about half an hour and watched TV, then went walking around the park near here. We picked a small opening in the side of the forest next to a big clearing and smoked the first half of the joint there. It's a pretty nice spot, but we decided to go somewhere more secluded and deeper into the forest for the other half. On the walk to the next area I was starting to become fairly stimulated but also dissociated, and I was beginning to ramble about whatever was on my mind, though I can't remember what those things were now. We stopped half way down a dense path and finished the joint, and then we kept following it as far as it went. My thoughts were starting to feel very associative and I went on a long rant about the difference in perception and stereotypes of the old and modern drug cultures. When I finally ran out of thoughts I noticed that colors were becoming highly saturated. Everywhere I looked I was noticing patterns of leaves and things among the plant life, and my mind was connecting incorrect meaning to various shapes. For example, many trees suddenly looked like they were gigantic flames, and others that had long, slender leaves with pronged tips suddenly looked to me as if they were covered in snowflakes. What's interesting to me is that now, after my long break and my other drug experiences, I can come back to these weed experiences that normally die down a bit once tolerance sets in and look at them through enlightened eyes. This euphoric energy, analytical nature, color saturation, and psychedelic image association... it's all very reminiscent of my experiences with dopaminergic psychedelics. Is this the potential of THC's cannabinoid receptor-induced phenethylamine release? It certainly has the same feel as a phenethylamine psychedelic. In this case, the psychedelic effects would be coming mostly from the D2 receptor, which causes effects similar to NMDA receptor antagonists, among other things. This mechanism is the same that causes OBEs and is likely very important in dreams, and I wonder if that's where the associative thinking comes from - the same way that dreams are built off of our internal schemata and expectations, only whereas with dreams we have only the blackness behind our eyes to work with, instead here my schemata are applied to reality and my mind attempts to make sense (dream sense, anyway) of my surroundings. Anyway, we returned to the small forest opening by the clearing where we had smoked originally, only this time I noticed a path that lead out behind where we were originally sitting and was amazed at what I saw. There were three stone benches where we were, cut in sort of a way that looks like if you were to divide a circle up into four even sections and then remove one of them. Behind, and juts a bit to the right, of the now middle section, there was a path made in the ground that led down a tiny hill and into a densely covered forest area. However, in the center of this, where the path directly led, there was just a, not huge but not small, patch of grass with no trees, and so the area itself looked like it had a large opening where you could see the sky, surrounding by a ring of tree tops. The patch was also just a very slight hill, and surrounding it on the edges of the circle was a constant low level of water. All of this was a few feet below all of the ground around it, enough to where it'd be difficult to get back out of this ditch if that path weren't there. The very first thing I thought when I saw all of this was "Holy crap, we're at a boss area!" I turned to K and started explaining. The clearing was the world map we had passed through to reach this tiny opening in the forest, and this is where the final space before the cutscene was. K even pointed out that the three benches with the two spaces in between them made perfectly for a save point and an item shop. Then, following the path would take you down into the ditch, and then the path would be closed off by rocks caving it in, or the trees moving to block it, or whatever fits the plot. You'd then be stuck in this tiny arena to fight the boss in, and they'd be situated on the hill whereas the ring of water on the edge of the map would be where you'd find things like rings in a Sonic the Hedgehog game or pots in a Legend of Zelda game. The forest scenery was definitely fit enough to support this epic battle, as it all had a very intense feel to it, even compared to the rest of the forest we'd been in. After a while the illusion became too much, and we left because we were tripping out. On the walk back I mostly noticed more associative imagery. The trip dwindled a bit after that, and I was merely extremely stoned for the rest of the day. I was also feeling a bit sick by the end of it (as I had been for the past few days as well), so I knocked out after dropping K off and coming back home. All I can really say about this experience is that it was a fun reminder of what a psychedelic state of mind is like. It's nice being able to observe these mental processes from an outsider's view this time, and to be able to compare it to phenomena in the dream state. I will certainly be remembering this one for future reference.
Updated 04-30-2012 at 02:29 AM by 50803
I had a dream where you could use magic by blowing air into some kind of paper in a ticket form, forming a bubble, and then using a wand of some sort to release it. I didn't really like this dream for the fact that I sucked at doing this magic!!! I was new and could only do spells every once in a while. We were taking to this like "dream" place by force and everyone was fighting against each other except for me and my friends. We start to flee but I can't remember what happens after that.
Yay ! Lucid! I was running away from something, or for something, I don't remember which. I was in a parking lot I can not remember from real life, but suddenly I stopped and realized; Hey. I thought it felt a bit like.. air. Why am I doing this? This is ..a. dream. I shouldn't have to run. I got the satisfactory feeling of realizing this just like that, but started feeling my body in bed. I resisted, trying float back into the dream, and luckily managed. I then set running after what had been chasing me, and I generally remember having fun before I lost my lucidity again. No big deal, I'll make it stay longer next time Um okay, I'll just note here that I had been focusing on living in the present, and I had been drawing a lot, the day before. Drawing sometimes work a little bit like meditation. So I think that daily focus is key. Notice your surroundings. "You can't live on a breath in the future, nor from the past. You have to breathe now." I just love that quote. A man on TV said it yesterday. (Yesterday was a really great day, and this is starting to look like a blog post. I better shut my trap. Have fun )
yes…Yes, I know…. I don't write my DJ often but for the record, I have good reason. I suffer from a horrible disorder called L.A.S… also known as Lazy Ass Syndrome. Needless to say, I feel the effects of this crippling disorder everyday & I’m sure you all can sympathize. But anyways, I digress… This DJ entry is consists of my dreams from the other night. It was one long continuous dream which is out of the ordinary for me. As always, my thoughts during the dream are italicized. Also, moments of lucidity are usually specified. Kaomea & The Lingerie Thief I’m sitting on a big round comfy beige couch in a penthouse apartment. I recognize the place. Kaomea & I often meet here in dreams but this thought doesn’t bring lucidity. I’m watching Dog the Bounty Hunter on a huge flat screen that’s mounted in front of one of several waterfalls flowing throughout our rooftop penthouse. I have a feast of food laid out on the couch in front of me and I'm grubbing down like a starving Ethiopian child… mumbling snide remarks about the bounty hunter in between bites. God, if only people knew what a douche he & his wife are in real life… I wish there was another show I could watch to see footage of home… Damn, this fried chicken is bomb- Kaomea: “tsk… tsk… tsk…” I look over mid bite to see Kaomea leaning against a pillar by the front door smirking at me with her arms crossed. I try to keep from laughing with a mouth full of food. Me: “What? What’d I do?” I give her a silly innocent look. Kaomea: “What if I was some hot maintenance guy here to fix the garbage disposal or something? Huh?” Me (mouth full of food): “Ok, first off… the garbage disposal is working fine… I think. Second, you’re not a hot maintenance guy and third, I think he’d let my less than graceful demeanor slide once I offered to let him lick some of this gravy off my nipple… so ha. In yo face.” Kaomea: “oh eww! Gravy? Com’on Gypsy… Seriously?” She playfully shivers & pretends to gag. Me: “Hey… don't judge me… besides, you haven’t tasted this gravy… It… like… welcomes you to flavor country with every bite…” I blissfully lick some gravy off my finger. She rolls her eyes & walks towards the back bedrooms laughing to herself. I turn my attention back to my food feast; take a couple more bites & start cleaning up. I'm making room in the fridge for leftovers when I hear some drawers slam. I can hear Kaomea mumble grumbling from the bedroom. Kaomea: “Seriously? What the faaawk!” Me: "Everything alright in there, buddy?” I mockingly ask. I start to walk towards the back from the kitchen to see what she’s fussing about. She walks out of one of the rooms and meets me in the hallway with two fist full’s of bras. My bras… Me: “uh…” I stare blankly at her. Totally confused. Kaomea: “ok…so, I have a favor to ask…” Me: “…o…k….” we both start giggling at this point. Kaomea: “umm, so…. Is it cool if I borrow… a bra?” Me: “…should I even ask where yours are?” Kaomea: “I was gonna ask you….” Me: “pssh, don't look at me bro…” I give her a raised brow. Kaomea (laughing): “nah man, I'm serious! I have no idea where they are! I went to change & all my bras were gone! Just my bras…. Nothing else. This makes no sense.” we both start cracking up again and I jokingly tell her that she can borrow a bra as long as she puts the rest back safely. I follow her back into the room to help her try and find her own bras to no avail. The Visitor I return to the kitchen, finish cleaning up, then go to change my clothes. I start to fall into autopilot as I throw on my signature “dream adventure time” outfit (Lol). I slip on my slacks, suspenders, wife beater, weapons, & hat... I stare at myself & out the window behind me through the mirror… I start to slip into foggy thoughts…. what's with the clouds rolling in? Why so anxious? Where’s the sunlight? Why am I putting this on? Haven’t worn this since… a dream. Cloudy days are for napping… cloudy days are for dreaming… Dreaming gypsies… gypsy is dreaming… this is a dream. I “fall” back into myself with my reflection. I am lucid. And of course as usual, I start to feel the dream destabilize because of my excitement of being aware. Chill the fuck out… Don't fuck it up… Hold onto it… Hold… Relax… Flow… I take a slow breath & the scene relaxes a lil’ bit. I decide it’d be best to do something mundane until I can calm down a bit more because I really don't want to lose the dream. I walk back into the living room & plop myself on the couch leaning over the back. There’s floor to ceiling windows everywhere. This penthouse is magnificent. With water flowing in the walls and underneath the floors from waterfalls all over the room to random pools of water scattered throughout with luscious plants & vines. The glass windows open up to a rooftop pool lounge area… Beautiful. I admire the architecture but its short lived. I see those same clouds in the distance rolling in… swiftly getting closer. The air is suddenly quiet, dark, & cold…Time feels still. I hear Kaomea playing some music in one of the back rooms & I lose myself in the overcast… Those clouds… They’re for me… I can feel it… how do I know? The doorbell rings. It startles me and the dream begins to “melt”. I stand and use slooowww… steady steps to pull the dream back as I walk towards the door. I realize I'm starting to feel… strange… like I’m being pulled… lured… by an unknown essence… My emotions begin to stir… I can’t place why and I grow more uncomfortable with every step. I’m fighting with my thoughts at this point… There’s someone at the door… answer it… No, something’s not right… Open it… but it’s not safe… Open it… No, Don’t…. No, Gypsy… Stay in control… But… I just wanna let them in… I reach the door and notice the bracelet (weapon) on my left wrist glowing dimly. I put my left hand on the door and place my lips lightly on the crease that separates the door from the frame. I have no idea why I'm doing this but the soft draft seeping between my slightly parted lips feels so good… my breath shallows. I close my eyes… fight it, Gypsy… A wave of fear washes over me… I know I'm slowly losing control but the instinctual alarms within me are fading into a whisper. The doorbell rings again. I am not startled. Me: “who is it…” Silence. Answer me… Me: “tell me your name…” Silence. I just wanna hear your voice… I can taste their energy through the door…. spilling in with the draft onto my lips. I lick them… I just can’t help it. A mixture of curiosity, fear, & lust collide in my conscious. The doorbell rings again & I force myself to step back from the pull of the door. I can’t take it anymore. They’re waiting… Let them in… I roll my bracelet into my hand from my wrist with one last drop of self preservation & control. Feeling the weight of my chain manifest & drop… I brace myself as I grab the doorknob with my right hand & pull. It flies open with a powerful force that makes me cover my face & step back…. I open my eyes and stare into the foyer. It’s empty. No… Please… I step past the door and scan the area with my breath heavy & heart racing. The silence is deafening. There are no other doors…. just a couple of windows to my sides and elevators in front of me. My eyes start to water out of anger, fear, & confusion. No… I’m sorry… Come back… Please…. Please don't do this to me… I whip my chain towards the ground out of frustration & the sound echoes through the entranceway like thunder. Why do I feel like this?... What did you do to me? It isn’t fair… I don't understand… How could you just leave? Kaomea: “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!?!” I jump at the sound of her voice and spin around, wiping tears from my eyes… I meet her gaze. She’s standing at the door… soaking wet in a towel with a look of pure bewilderment in her eyes. She sees the tears in mine and I can hear her in my head frantically asking if I'm hurt…. The room starts to spin… I try to walk towards her but I lose my footing & fall, cracking my head on the marble floor. I feel an intense pain rip through my head. I close my eyes to try and stabilize. I open them slowly…. and to be honest, I don't think I’ve been so happy to see the dull white walls of my bedroom in awhile. Fin.
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No recall the last two nights, unfortunately, but it was my own fault. Tried to WILD last night but could not keep myself awake long enough. Did remember a small clip though: --- 19/4/12 VITAMIN B6 I'm in some sort of cottage with some friends. We think the house might have been broken into, but after checking round, we decide it's all clear. All of us go out, with exception of one who stays behind. Not long after we leave, we get a call from him, saying he left the door unlocked and someone might be inside the house. As we journey back to the house everyone thinks about which valuables they might have had stolen, but I'm safe in the knowledge that my expensive macbook is chained to the wall. Once back, I enter the house with my dad, and suddenly realise I had taken my laptop off the chain very briefly recently. As I suspect, it's gone. I start shouting in anger, but it's my dad that flies into a huge unnecessary rage. Once I've calmed down I half wake up, realising it was just a dream, before then waking up for real.
It was a wild night... Fragments First I had a dream about my brothers but I don't remember any of it. Then I had another one immediately afterwards involving me killing a bee for some people. Then another one where I was sitting at my desk and a girl I liked came up to me and gave me two red round bubble gums (already unwrapped). When I awoke, I was about to go back to sleep when I began feeling this tingling sensation all over my body and heard a loud ringing in my left ear. I've discovered that every time that happens, it means there is an entity in the room with me. This has happened on numerous occasions (most undocumented). The Old Black Flash Back to sleep. I'm in some strange place and I'm doing work trying to earn some money. But it's not regular work. I began slacking off as I was sitting in front of a laptop doing something I don't remember. I turned around and there was a black dog sitting just behind me. Then this dog morphed into a hot girl. I immediately stripped her and started doing her. When I was done with her, I noticed another hot girl who was sitting nearby. So, I went over to her and did her as well, lol. Then I found a solid gold bar. I decided that I wanted to take it with me to the real world. So, I tossed it up into the air and it kept going all the way up into the sky. A giant chest appeared just below the clouds and opened up as the solid gold bar neared it. Then it closed and vanished after the bar went into it. Then my dream began to fade. I closed my left eye and focused my right eye on a neon sign that had about five letters on it that were always changing. My dream began to stabilize. Now, all of a sudden, I'm riding really fast down a highway on a bike and there's this old black guy running up behind me really, really fast! This Black Flash caught up to me and ran beside me. I looked at this guy like "WTF!" And I said to myself "am I dreaming?" But I didn't go lucid. Then I jumped off the bike and levitated in font of this guy until he stopped. I asked him "who am I?" And he said "Mogul Robinson." The last name he got right but the first I've never heard before. Then I woke up. Strange Entity and Metallic Computerized Sounds When I awoke, I opened my eyes but I didn't try to move. I was facing upward and my room was still kinda dark. Then I felt the presence of an entity standing right beside my bed. Then I heard a single metallic / mechanical beep sound. And I thought to myself "what was that?" I could literally feel that this entity was standing right by my bed and it was holding some kind of device, like a remote or something, in its hands. Then a few seconds later, the device made another metallic / mechanical sound. It sounded like this entity turned it off. Then this thing made a strange sound that sounded almost zombie-like! It sounded like "urrgggggh!" And it lunged at me and stopped right as it touched my legs. I felt it; I know I felt it! Then it faded away immediately afterwards. Only then did I throw back the covers to look around my room. I didn't do so earlier because I was scared as shit.
Updated 04-21-2012 at 05:57 PM by 53119
I remember being on some sort of small ship. My mom and I were sitting in what looked like a small boat on the ship, but we weren’t allowed to walk anywhere else. A man (the Captain) and a young boy (his son) were standing near us. The Captain was behind us controlling the small ship. From where we were, it looked like the small boat we were sitting in was in the water, and the ship was above us. It didn’t seem logical, but it didn’t trigger any lucidity. All of a sudden the boat lurched to a start, nearly causing some water to come into the small boat. “I assure you it is safe.” said the captain. The little boy came up to us to talk about safety rules. When he did, a little screen appeared in front of me that showed a Dr. Seuss-like ship about to tip over. Not only was it about to tip over, it looked like waves were fighting against the ship, so parts of it were breaking off. Among that ship were two passengers, running for their lives. They ran behind a building away from the camera’s view, so I couldn’t see what they did next. The little boy told us that that was one of the things you should not do. You should stay calm, grab a life boat or something that can float, and just hang tight. The dream sped forward. For some reason, we walked with the captain of the ship and his boy to their house. We walked inside, and I walked down the hall to see the rooms. I looked into one of the rooms and realized that my cousin lives here. Only, he doesn’t have a little brother. I didn’t think anything about it, though. I went into his room and started looking at all of the stuff he had. What looked like his smartphone was hooked up to these weird droid-like copper arm things. Whenever you moved the phone around in midair, the arms would follow it effortlessly, since they were attached to it. I sat down at his desk, where his phone was. I held it and checked his Twitter. I don’t know why I did. I looked at his statuses, and other things. Then I heard the door open. I quickly shut the phone off and turned around. It was my mom, telling me that we had to go. I breathed a sigh of relief and got up. Then I woke up.
1) Dont remember how i got lucid but it just kind of happened.I was in a blue room. I was like cool im lucid and told myself I had to stabalize the dream. So I started breathing slower and rubbing my hands on the ground. I can't remember much after that I just know I was kind of scared.
1st: It was night and I was in my room. I was sitting in front of my computer and a friend told me about a new binaural beat that makes you fall asleep instantly. I took my headphones and started the song. I immediately started to get tired and was like "How can I even fall asleep in my chair?". Everything got blurry and dark. I fell asleep and woke up in my room. I had an FA and the dream scene changed. 2nd: I don't remember everything of this dream in detail but I was a little child again (about 6 years old) and I went to a birthday party. This setting kinda reminded me of one of the first Deilds I ever had. I arrived at my friend's house and knocked at the door. It opened and many other children were waiting for me. My memory fades and the next thing I remember is playing outside with my friends. It was now night and the sky was pitch black. I looked around and walked down a street. My memory fades again... 3rd: I'm inside an apartment. The sun was shining through the windows and the birds were singing. My sister was standing next to me and we opened the door. Suddenly Freddy Kruger stood in front of us. He wanted to kill us and laughed manically. I looked at my sister and we both thought about the same thing. Immediately we both ran towards him and I punched him in the stomach while my sister kicked him in the legs. He looked like he was in real pain and opened a door in the ceiling. He fly upwards. I told my sister to wait and followed him. Suddenly I was inside some kind of warehouse. Freddy laughed and told me that I'm going to die now. I got semi lucid and kinda knew I was dreaming. But Freddy kills people through dreams so I was really scared. He took some nails and a hammer and grabbed my arms. *SMACK* and he nailed my hand on a desk. I screamed in pain and *SMACK* he hit my other hand. The pain was really strong and at this moment I got fully lucid. I got angry at him and decided to get some payback. I shouted "You will pay for this! This is MY dream!" and lifted up the nails with telekinesis. I threw Freddy on a assembly line and shot a Kamehameha at him. He coughed some blood and tried to attack me with his blade-hands. I evaded and grabbed his arms instead. I took the hammer and battered huge nails in his hands so he couldn't move anymore. Then I took a magic scissor and cut his blades off. He fainted and it seemed like I defeated the nightmare. Suddenly a reporter appeared and she asked me how I feel now. Something seemed suspicious and I started to laugh. I looked at her and said "You can't trick me Freddy...". She screamed really loud and I woke up. I noticed that my whole body was sweating and it seemed like this nightmare really put some stress on my body. Luckily I was able to defeat it I did a RC just to make sure that I was awake for real 4th: I was playing terraria when suddenly a dragon appeared. It had the name of a dragon from Skyrim and suddenly I had the weapons of skyrim but in 2D graphics. The boss music began to play and I attacked it. It was really large and had an extremely long tail. I equipped some fire magic and shot it at him. Piece by piece I could destroy it's tail and kill it completely. When I won I found a treasure chest and some epic items were in it. My alarm rang -.-
4/20/12 Something about Galio being 2v1'd and there being no possible way for him to have gotten a kill on either of the champions, but runs in to fight anyway and dies with his 'squishy' target ~2/3 hp and the other ~4/5.
20 April 2012 Dream 1: DaytimeI was asleep and i awoke(in the dream) to find this boy trying to take my keyboard from me and when he couldn't get it he tried to take my cricket ball. i kept swatting him away. All of a sudden i was underwater and i said to my self," this isn't real ". i then looked at my hand and did a reality check, my hand shimmered like a hologram and then i knew for sure it was a dream. My view seemed to widen considerably, i looked left and right then i woke up. i seemed to have gotten excited and woken up. I was bummed out but excited as well.
Updated 04-20-2012 at 11:31 AM by 54387
20 April 2012 Dream 1: A man in a car drove up next to a huge 18 wheeler and shot out the side of the trailers with an Uzi. He was talking to me as if the whole thing was a commentary. suddenly he was driving the truck and there were 4 teenagers on the trailer, trying to get in to the cab. The truck ends up crashing in to a supermarket,3 of the teenagers run away and the 4th stays and then leaves with a girl as the police arrive. One if the policeman arrives in a Ferrari.
16 April 2012 Dream 1:I was at a braai (barbeque) with my parents, Shannon(step aunt) and people i didn't know. A girl there had measles but didn't have any obvious symptoms. I remember getting a cold sore which i hate more than anything. After people left some guy said we should cook the rest of the meat on the fire, i said OK but i wasn't going to do it because i always end up doing it. My step dad then asked my to download two internet coffees(weird), my mom explained to everyone what they were which is weird because she is clueless about the internet. Dream 2:In this dream i had long hair down to my waist and i was about to get in to my friend's car(GW) when a girl walks up to us and asks for a lighter, i told her that i didn't have one but my friend did. At that time another friend joins us (MK) and we start driving, i ended up driving with a big blanket on my lap, obscuring my view of the road. While driving down the road, it was night time now, i was going at a fast speed but i wasn't the cause of it and the car's brakes never braked hard enough. We narrowly dodged many accidents and we eluded a police stop because someone else just got stopped in front of us. Next it was daytime, we were on the Camps bay road next to the sea. it was snowing and we were hiking to a place called Greyton. we were being pursued by a pack or rabid German shepherds and i was at that time accompanied by Simon Pegg (guy from hot fuzz). We were climbing a giant tree during a blizzard, still pursued by the dogs. When i look up a man is holding his hand out to me, then i woke up.
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