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Quite An Experience [Non-Lucid]

A lot of this dream is hazy and hard to remember, but there was a good amount of detail to it. I was in some kind of casino/theme park and I was apparently in some sort of gambling debt to a group of Japanese businessmen. A bar waitress or something comes up to me and she's asking for the money, claiming that I can give her either 5000 yen or $5. I was looking through all my cash and all I had was a bunch of bills to represent my yen which are probably not even remotely right, though none of them had any numbers on them, and a $10 bill. First I asked the waitress to help me with my yen but she wouldn't cooperate, then I asked her if she could take the $10 and give me change and she refused, she said it had to be $5. Eventually the businessmen were angry and got some thugs to take me hostage and brought me into some kind of strange storage room where I was tied to a chair and placed in front of a panel of the businessmen with guns. There was some other guy on the floor to the right of me, in the fetal position. They said they'd been torturing him because he owed them money, and that his last name was Eriksen. I took that to mean he was an imaginary relative of Marshall from How I Met Your Mother. There was also a cat lying on the ground to the left of me up by the businessman. One of the men closer to the left suddenly gets up and scream something about how he hates torture... or loves torture... or something... but it was a really passionate declaration, and then he SHOT THE CAT. I try to get up but remember I can't, and I start saying "Look, I have a $10 bill!! Can't you just take it and get your $5 out of it!?" and they were like "Oh, you do? Okay then!" Suddenly the scene had changed to being at a movie theater, and we all started complaining about the fact that this wasn't the movie we payed to see. I can't remember what the movie was about anymore, but I sat down at a table and noticed that Kesha was sitting across from me. She looked severely drugged up, she was constantly swaying and her eyes were barely open, and she had a smile on her face like she was high and drunk beyond reason. She started asking me for advice about how to move beyond some fight she had with her friends where neither side wanted to back down, and I was telling her how she should stop dwelling on the past and just live in the now and apologize. She seemed happy, then someone distracted me. I can't remember what they said but I do recall knowing that we were suddenly watching the correct movie now. Someone gave me a contract to sign to verify this and I did, and on the screen I saw Smash Mouth and there was some cool music playing, but not by Smash Mouth lol. I turned around and faced the theater seats and Ghandi was sitting there on the end. I smiled at him and said "That was quite an experience!" and he got up and said "I know right!!", and walked off. After that I woke up.

I didn't write this down immediately for some reason, so I've forgotten most of the details. I almost didn't want to post it because it's a bit personal, but I need a record of it somewhere I think.

I'm in a room flooded with shallow water, there is a dolphin swimming around. I felt in the dream the water was baptismal. I play with the dolphin for awhile, and a powerpoint show or a projector screen comes up on the wall near the ceiling. I don't remember what it was about. There are several other people I know around, helping me through the steps of baptism or something. after the show-thing is over, I walk over to the corner of the room, and see a sopping wet black book, it has a white design on the front where the title should be, but I f there is a title, I can't read it. I halfway pick it up, then set it down and go to the next room.

The next room is dry, mostly. It's hard to remember, but I might have just been soaked from the previous room. I sit in a char, the people from the previous room put their hands on my head, and light begins to emit from their hands. I feel nothing, or if I do, I'm woken up shortly after.

Lucid|Non-Lucid|Side-Notes/Awake

So, I haven't had any recallable dreams for the past few days, this might be due to stress and being over-tired, and finals week... I don't want to stop recording dreams though, so I decided to record my favorite dream that was in one of my old hand-written dream journals. Also one of my first lucid segments. This is a short dream, but is the most vivid I remember.

[Dream 1]
I am in a hall, in a huge mansion-looking building. The halls look rich, and decorative but abandoned. I am with a tall african-american man and his son, I think these people are my friends, and I am walking down the halls with them. The son, is about 8 years old, and they are both dressed in rags and are very poor looking. We walk up to a large window with a balcony outside. There are seven full moons in the sky in the shape of an arch. We walk away and the man falls to the ground and starts having convulsions. His stomach is thrashing in and out. Me and the boy are stunned and the boy starts having the convulsions as well. They are both on the ground and I am standing above them.
The feeling of relief you get when you realize your nightmare isn't reality swept over me. However the dream did not stop, and fell to the ground as well and started having the same spasms in my stomach. I wake up and I am sweating and my heart is racing. I am still a little delirious from the dream and I have to take a walk to wear it off. This dream was bizarre to me because the nightmare did not end, even when I realized it was a dream, and also the 7 moons still haunt me and I still wonder what they are symbols for. Joseph's dreams in the bible, the number 7 is repeated multiple times, and represents 7 years. Dreammoods.com says "A full moon signifies completion and wholeness, while a new moon symbolizes new beginnings." But this contradicts the general mood of my dream.

I am at Outset Island helping Tetra/Zelda with something. The Pirates are with her and we are searching for treasure, It was night out side and suddenly I was on the boat and I saw a weird light in the dark sky hovering over me. I realized that it had to be a UFO. Suddenly I have been abducted by a UFO! When I got inside the UFO. I noticed I have saw Darth Vader sitting in his recliner relaxing while hes abducting people in his ship. Then the dream ended.

i am at a place with a school type feel with people rushing around me to get to their classes, i walk up to a person with short brown hair who is wearing a red t-shirt and ask if they want to buy something. i pull a small plastic sphere out of my pocket and as i do this they walk away. i make my way through the crowd and with a little difficulty finding it i walk up to a tall green locker and open it, i put the plastic ball inside and pull out mostly empty cup of coffee, frustrated i say "dang!" and turn the cup upside down splattering a little bit of coffee onto the clean blue and white tiled floor. feeling foolish i realize that there was some in the cup and take the last sip it will provide, (i then slowly drift away and awake)

Italic Text = Personal Thoughts
Normal Text = Non-Lucid Segment
Purple Text = Lucid Segment

I was hanging with a friend, let's call them "M". For some reason there had been an event which caused M to lose all memories of the last few years, wiping all knowledge of who I and her other friends were.

M was going slightly crazy, she was getting all the Christmas decorations out in May and setting them all up in her house, me and the other people there were practically yelling at her wondering why she was preparing for Christmas in May, but she didn't seem to care. All she questioned was who we were, what we were doing in her house and what business it was of ours.

We continually got frustrated while she was running around the house finding places for all these Christmas decorations, as more were placed we decided to go along with the Christmas in May idea, but request that she at leasts follows our traditions. She stops everything that she's doing and stares at us before saying, "You tell me you're my friends, yet there is no evidence of that... why should I follow traditions that I don't even know?"

One of my other friends, "E", gets upset. She runs out of the house and M huffs and gets back to putting up the Christmas decorations. Soon everyone else besides me leaves, trying to look for E and comfort her.

That's when the entire dream kind of... resets. It was almost like a false awakening but the dream just bounced right back to the beginning of where it started, only this time, it was just me and M. I start questioning the reality of the situation and before I know it, I'm lucid.

I hold my hand out and inspect the 8 fingers I have, before M turns around and starts laughing manically. At this point I don't think I truly had time to understand what it meant to be in a dream, I was maybe at Layer 2 lucidity. I panic because of how evil M is sounding and try to back away and walk through the wall to escape, only the wall remains solid.

M runs for me, leaping on top of me and a knife appears in her hand. I try my best to will her out of existence, or will myself to another place, but the best I can do it repel her off of me but she just runs back up with the knife in hand and starts stabbing my arm.

I give up on lucid powers and somehow manage to grab the knife from her hand and try stabbing her. She starts laughing again as I thrust the knife down but it just bends as if it was plastic, no damage was made to her at all. In my shock, she gets the knife back off me and starts stabbing again.

The pain shooting through my arm is so realistic and I can't seem to focus on anything. I close my eyes and will myself to be somewhere else.

The pain stops, I open my eyes and I'm back in the waking world.

(i do not remember much of this dream)
as i do my RC i count 6 fingers, i decide to complete the process with a nose pinch, it confirms what i already know, i am dreaming, the only other part of this dream that i remember is trying to fly (i do not remember the setting or if i was successful or not)
when i wake up i am surrounded with a harsh reality, i revive the news from my Dad, my Uncle is dead.)

I am riding a bike down the road. It is starting to get dark, and I remember feeling very cold. I'm also starting to get tired from pedalling, so I slow down and eventually stop the bike. I get down, and drag it to the side of the road, where I gently lay it on the ground (there was no bike stand). I sit down on the ground beside it.

I notice that on the other side of the road is a riverbank, and I can hear the faint sound of running water. For a moment, I think about going over there and maybe try some waterbending, but I feel too lazy to get up. I look down and notice that my right shoe is untied, so I reach over to fix it. When I look back up, the riverbank is gone. Instead, I now see a massive church structure. It has a magnificent black facade, with dozens of colorful stained-glass windows. I also notice that it is now completely dark outside, the only illumination being the light coming from the church's windows.

I get up. Weird, I think. My bike's gone as well. I shrug it off and start walking towards the church.

The massive doors are closed, albeit unlocked. They are also quite grimy, mostly from being so old. I easily push them open and step inside.

Woah, this place is huge!, I notice. The inside of the church looks very old and unkempt. There is an altar at the far end of the hall, and where the pews should be, there's just a massive space. There are also a lot of green and orange leaves on the floor.

Out of nowhere, I start to smell apples. At first the scent is really faint like the leftover odor of dilute perfume, but a few seconds later, it starts to smell really strong, and my nose starts to itch.

I look down at my hands and notice that they're very dirty -- probably from pushing the doors which were covered in age-old dust. I clap my hands twice to get the dust off of them. *clapclap*

THOK! I hear something drop on the floor in front of me. I bend down too see it clearer. It's an apple!

I look up to the ceiling and see that it is fully covered with branches and leaves, and there are many apples hanging from them. I instantly get the urge to grab some, but they are far too high, there's no way I can reach them. Unless...

I clap my hands twice again. *clapclap*

THOK! An apple drops and hits me on the head, before falling on the ground. Oww, WTF!, I curse. It hurts a lot. I pick up the apple, and I think about taking it home with me. Eughh this one has a huge dent, probably from the impact when it fell.

Okay, you can do this, I mumble to myself. I look up and focus on one perfectly plump and red apple directly above me.

*clapclap*. Immediately, the apple falls. But this time I'm ready, I take a step back and put both my hands in front of me. PLOP. Perfect catch. I put it gently on the floor, while I try to catch more apples.

I walk around, looking up, trying to decide which apples look best so I can bring them home.

Ahhh that one's nice! *clapclap*.
PLOP. Another perfect catch. Pffft, so easy.

I do this a few more times, inspecting each apple for dents or other imperfections, and throwing out any apples that don't meet my standards.

*clapclap*. PLOP.
*clapclap*. PLOP.
*clapclap*. PLOP.

Soon enough, I have a bunch of perfectly plump and red apples stacked up on the floor. I look at them in delight and eagerness.

Okay, just a few more and I'll be on my way.

*clapclap*... Huh?
*clapclap*...

Wait, why isn't it falling?
*clapclap*... Still not falling...
*CLAP-fvcking-CLAP*!!!
Still nothing...

At this point I'm quite furious. I start clapping like crazy.

*clapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclap
clapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclap*

I don't know how exactly, but at some point in my clapping madness, the dream shifts. I'm still clapping though, apparently for some Asian boy band on a stage. But I can't quite remember what happens after this.

I was hanging out with a group of friends in my neighborhood. We heard stories about UFOs and Aliens that were coming to visit our town. And in fact, later on, while we were playing videogames down in my basement, we heard a loud shooting noise outside. We ran out and gazed up at the sky. Sure enough, we saw a large asteroid headed for Earth, including a small flying thing next to it. My friend's sister walked up to us and told us not to freak out, and that the astronauts were just testing.
So we waited, and finally, the meteor came crashing down near our house. We went to take a look but couldn't find it. On the way back, we saw a man in a space suit parachuting down to my street. We thought he was an alien, so we hid away and watched him. He walked up to another man in a space suit and took his helmet off to reveal that he was some rock and roll star, complete with the 80s hair metal look.
I think this next dream was a different one. Sure felt like it anyway.
I was at my school for the SAT. The school looked warped, with green lit hallways and lots of equipment placed out to the side. I walked up to the lady at the counter.
"Name, please?" she asked.
"Tanner Fugate," I said.
She punched in some seemingly random numbers into her computer and smiled. "Now go to sleep."
I looked at her questioningly before feeling lightheaded and sleepy and collapsing onto the cold floor. I woke up, what seemed like hours later, in a small classroom. My old English teacher was in there, staring at me expectingly, like I was supposed to do something. I looked up at the dry-erase marker board, and written on it was various bits of Nadsat slang from a Clockwork Orange. So I let loose, thinking he wanted me to recite it or something. Can't recall exactly what I said, but:
"You foul, ranctuous, rangetty blotherhob! You give me this strange feelin' all in me guttywutts!" and oh yeah, I was having a great time just shouting Nadsat, feeling like Alex from A Clockwork Orange. The teach clapped and said I did a wonderful job, and then I fell BACK asleep, only to wake up laying sideways to see the one clerk lady and the English teacher examining me for some kind of disease.
And that's all I remember. The Nadsat slang itself actually didn't make much sense ;L oh well. Both of these dreams were cool.

Alright, today I'd a dream! Also yesterday evening I was ordering L-theanin, so I'll get it probably tomorrow or thursday.

Bedtime: 2am
First wakeup: around 9am?
-dream occur-
Final wakeup: 11:30am
Supplaments: 2 of B75

The dream:

I was in a hotel with my dad and probably more people. My dad had a air rifle that I tried out.
Then when I'd got bored of it, I walked around in the hotel, I walked upstairs and met kids that spoke spanish.
Then suddenly I heard somebody say that lava is coming. So I watched out the window and saw lava coming.
I started to run higher up on the hotel as I also started to write my last tweet on Twitter.

That's it

this was not a dream. I was waking up from a subdream state after laying in bed for a few hours. As i sat up at the end of my bed, I felt i was 'waking up' or that my brain wave pattern was changing. I felt a need to maintain the sleep-state I was in and so immediately tried to tap into that state of mind, and at the very moment I did so, there was suddenly a power outage, or short in the electricity to my whole house. Everything turned off and back on again. This was extremely creepy. Coincidence probably but it was freeky.

Don't think I was lucid, rested well 10 hours.
I've been tiring with practice everyday, so not too much recall.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Game is at 6pm vs Blue~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(edit: ) We lost 6-10.

Its a night time. I go to public phone box to make a phone call. I throw some money in, but it somewhat doesn't work (missed dream sign). I press the button to return my money.... but much more comes out. I press it again and loads of £1 coins comes out. I type 2500 on the dial and £2500 comes out. I take it quickly, fill up my pocket with some more coins and I go away, as I know that it will be a problem. I feel that there must be a camera and the telephone company will find out that there are money missing. Then they will look at the video and see who did it. But I also know that if I get out quickly, they will not prove anything as I did it smoothly :shade wink:
There is someone else going to the phone box.... I see he is taking loads of money too.... later I see policeman asking for him.

There was also some farewell party and I was supposed to do speech. It was outside during a summer evening. I started talking, having no idea who those people were. Then I encourage everyone to a drink and someone offers to go and buy drink for all. I feel guilty as I have all the money from the phone box..... so I should pay. The big fat guy that is paying also buys loads of junk food and some strange fried corn sticks.... He looks wealthy and I have a feeling that he is showing off a little bit.

Was with a girl, the girl from the dream that I stabbed her in the neck while going to town.. This dream took place in the past, I don't know how I know I just do, it seemed different and I was also with the girl, and since right now she's dead because I killed her D:< WHY ME?? WHY DID YOU KILL HER???
It had to be in the past..
We were in some forest, a big forest with pine trees around, we were looking for an animal.. it was a magical animal that we hunted down that could allow us to time travel, though we didn't use the phrase "time travel" we were saying something like "time jump" Pretty sure that we would be able to jump once in time and that would be it for that single use, then we would have to find another way to get back. But we weren't really worried about that, we were very good at what we did.. not many people better than us.
So, we were in some forest, hunting some animal, I really wish that I could remember what it was called, uboboa or something like that. The animal was extremely rare and had magical powers. Pretty sure that my "partner" said that the animal was impossible to kill and that we needed to do some things before it we could time jump.
First we needed to knock the animal out 3 times, she told me that by shooting it with a .22 below the neck on it's back it would knock it out, the bullet would knock it out because it would hit something that would decinigrate the bullet on impact and knock it out temporarily. I needed to go up and do something to the animal while it was knocked out (maybe take some hair or something)
I had a .22 rifle, we had been stalking the animal for days (false memory) and we had found it, there was some other person around that was a bad guy, though it wasn't a person I am pretty sure it was a demon.

He had a long black trench coat on and a black type of hood. (I saw him standing on a tree branch looking for us, he could teleport short distances. I'll refer to him as the dark demon.) The animal we were hunting looked quite a bit like a polar bear, though it was a little bit longer and it looked meaner.

I remember sleeping next to her in a little tent at night when we were stalking the animal.
Then it was the day of the mission execution, all of this planning, weeks of finding this thing and it all comes down to today.. Death was a very real possibility.
We were watching the thing from a distance, we hadn't seen the dark demon for a while and took aim, I took the shot and hit it in the right spot, it went down and I rushed up and did something though I don't remember what. it got back up extremely fast, but by then I was safely in a tree out of sight, (I really wasn't safe that thing could climb a tree so easy) but I was hidden and it didn't see me. the second shot at it was a little while later and I went up to it again. I had to do something else this time, it took too long, I did it but it woke up when I was right next to it.... SCARED THE CRAP OUT OF ME, it immediately lunged at me, it kept charging me as I jumped over it and around it, I was going to try to shoot it again. I knew that I had to be careful or else I might kill it. (I know that I said we couldn't kill it, and I was told that I couldn't kill it but I knew that if I shot it in the head the body of it would die but it would be immediately be reincarnated to another animal the second that it would die and it would be years before I could find it again.) I shot it knowing that but hit too high, it fell over on it's side but immediately got back up and jumped at me, I dove underneath, got back up and shot as it turned around, I hit in the right spot and knocked it out a third time, this time I didn't have to do anything to it, just wait and try to find a way for it to bite my arm but not kill me. I went over and climbed on it, I got some grip on it where I had one free arm and I was on it's neck for the most part.. It probably hadn't been 30 seconds from when I knocked out that it woke up again. It was dazed and pretty tired, not nearly as much energy as earlier, this should be easier now thankfully. I reached my arm around and somehow got it into a headlock. I put my right arm in it's mouth, (the dream got quite shaky for a moment and I almost woke up) the polar bear had really dull teeth and was now like a big fish, I thought about how it's going to have to bite really hard to make me bleed and it's going to hurt pretty bad. (the dream now became really vivid and it turned back into a polar bear) it bit me and I immediately raised my arm to my mouth and took a bit of blood in and sucked it out of the wound.. Everything got really crazy and bright, brutal shaking and I found myself laying down in a place out under the stars on a roof of some building. I got up and it was obviously the future.. I went around and looked for someone, I got in an elevator.. there was some girl in a red outfit smiling with her head tilted a little, she was some person who worked in the elevator. (for a second I felt like I was in an anime) after that I went out and there were pokemon type things following people around. for a little while I just looked around and enjoyed where I was.. I felt like I had all the time in the world. I forget what I did exactly but I wasn't done with what I was doing when I woke up.
*notes..
- this was an extremely long dream!
- this was an odd dream, I really want to remember this dream.

So I dreamt of my pet dog, pomeranian. And there is another dog which is not my pet. It is a fluffy white dog and very small. Smaller than chihuahua. Then I carry and pet her.
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I was in a party with my friends. We played together and there is one game that we played, the dance central, Kinect but with a twist. WE are dacning while playing volleyball.
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Im in a funpark and there is a ride that was so astonishing and amazing. Micky mouse was there riding.