there was a woman in her underwear doing something that another person was terrified of so scared of he passed out. I barely knew this guy I wasn’t scared the woman was in a in-ground bed (like a in-ground pool but a bed) the bed had 4 soft corners that were on the floor above the bed. the guy passed out a second time then I woke up.
Awake|Dreaming|Lucid My recall has sucked but I managed, barely, to get most of the dream down . I was walking through a weird red temple courtyard. It seemed to have a Japanese theme to it. I can't remember who I was with, but I then walked around a corner into a huge battlefield. There were piles of rubble everywhere and dragons flying around in the distance. I ran over to help the people getting attacked. I hid behind a scrap peice of metal that had been ripped off of something. As dragons flew over us, I used the 'Dragonrend' shout from skyrim. The dragons flew in from my right and toward the temple. It was dark, but light on the field. I ran over to the temple, stopped then ran back again. While running back, I notcied 3 dragons above my head and another flying even higher in circles above the other dragons. I soon teleported back to the temple with my sister and step sister. We teleported again, through the temple gates and found ourselves at my school, wlaking home. When we arrived at home, we went into the house next to mine. I was confused but followed them anyway. I was a little bit lucid when going up the stairs of the house, I thought of doing a RC but didn't think it was a dream, so I continued. At the top of the stairs were 3 beds, which made me ask "is this where they sleep?". My sister did not reply. I remember a fragment which is: A man and a woman were on a small white boat, and the guy had a boner. Not sure why, but he had a boner haha. My recall is terrible because of my WBTB for WILD. I get up, drink, toilet and back to bed. It somehow messes up my recall D:. Thanks for reading .
Lucid Dream: I was dreaming that i was in my room at home. I was in bed, i looked to my right and there was the Lord of the rings Extended edition box set. I was thinking about this before bed as i wanted to buy it on amazon I then realised i was dreaming, i knew i didn't own the box set, i did a RC, simple nose plug, and then got out of bed. I walked around my house and didn't really do much. Its a bit hazy and I can't really remember why i didn't do more, i lost my lucidity pretty quickly I also remember watching myself in some sort of third person in my garden, again very hazy. As i said i lost my lucidity and after a black period went into another dream. Hope i have better luck tonight!
I am on the surface of a huge balloon or small asteroid about the size of a neighborhood. The whole surface is covered by houses tightly placed side by side, and their porches. I wander around this floating city. There are no streets and you have to walk around by passing through the houses or porches. Wondering around is like walking through a labyrinth. Houses are old, one-flatted, filled by green plants; vines ferns and bushes. Architecture is Tuscan alike. Some houses are empty, and others are full with people – like within a social reunion. It seems like somebody at my back – I never see his face – is constantly explaining to me what I see. This advisor lets me know that I am allowed to keep one of the empty houses. I wonder for hours, from one house to another. I can’t make up my mind. I wake up.
At Carrboro Elementary school, where I went to school, there was some huge party there and a pool outside the main office which doesn't exist. It was already over and everyone was leaving, and I went back inside because I was really thirsty. I went inside to the cafeteria and grabbed a glass (specifically, a high ball glass) and then ran all the way to the 5th grade wing and found a water fountain I could use. When I got outside, a teacher (Brett) was walking behind me talking a bunch of stuff that I didn't really pay much attention to until he started talking about this phone he had. He pointed out the fact that the material was excellent because of its grip, and the smell it gave off. We were both trying to catch buses down town, and he almost missed his bus. When I got in my bus, the front was mainly empty, so I walked all the way to the back. This guy on the bus asked if he could have my high ball glass, because I had no water in it and had no interest in keeping it (I even told him I already had a ton of them at home.) At some point I ended up on Franklin Street and there was these guys who didn't like me and were trying to kill me at a parking lot. This one super fat guy even decided to try to squash me by sitting on me, but I kept rolling around the ground to get away, and then eventually ran off. Despite their best efforts, I managed to run away all the way around the buildings in downtown franklin, trying to find a cop to follow me back to the scene. upon coming back, i found a friend i knew at a restaurant. i managed to spill this girls water all over the table and pissed the whole table off to the point that I was dragged across the hood and almost killed, but they let me go and I ran back towards downtown. it became night soon and i was roaming around downtown. At one point I was sitting at a prepared dinner table outside a restaurant with a bunch of people. My brother was sitting across from me to the right, and when this guy was coming around he was telling us to thank the bible or something, and both me and my brother exclaimed that we only believe in God and I said "I don't believe in the bible and all that shit." Then for some reason (i think I sensed god's anger or heard thunder) I looked up and said sorry and that I was just kidding. Instinctively I knew it was about to start raining like a motha, so I jumped across the table in a rush to get the HELL out of there. Three seconds after I jumped over the table, a terrential downpour started and everyone started running away. I ran towards the east, trying to find safe shelter. Building fronts were getting blown away from the inside and I decided it would be best not to go inside a building like that. I stopped at a brick building with a metal gate and looked up to see a huge lightning that was about to strike. I was thinking it was going to hit me but it hit about 100 yards behind me (to the west). I felt the heat of the lightning, and the impact of it. I didn't look but I think someone was killed as a result of it and some building/car was destroyed. I tried to keep going with the dream but despite my best efforts, I moved my body a little bit which caused me to wake up.
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Good morning! Had a weird night with a zombie/horror theme. It was kinda cool, and did achieve some lucidity for a while but I started worrying about the dream ending and I lost lucidity instead. Will only write down the lucid. 03.00: Sleep 07.30: WBTB 5 minutes 11.30: Chop chop MILD I'm in a nice neighbourhood, only problem is that a big outbreak of some virus has happened and people are freaking out. I get on a bus going down towards the town square. I stand near the bus doors and hold on to a pole. A guy leaning against the doors looks really sick. He's got a green and brown skine tone and keeps his head down. All of a sudden he snaps it up. His eyes are darker than they should be and he growls at me. I kick him in the chest and send him flying out through the doors. I close them quickly before he can get back in. He puts his face to the glass. The bus goes on and we arrive at a gas station. I get out and there are two guys there, one is holding a fireman's axe. I bring out a big kitchen's knife and we start hacking at eachother. All of a sudden I'm holding an axe just like his. He swings at me and I put up my arm and let it take the blow, it doesn't hurt or cut very deep at all. I swing as hard as I can and make a huge cut just below his shoulder. "Damn you're good!" he tells me and I hack away, separating the arm from his body and hacking away at his fingers. My cell starts ringing as I realise I'm dreaming. I pick up, it's my friend Henrik. We talk for a little while. "You know what, I'll give you a call as soon as I wake up" I tell him and hang up. It's getting brighter out and there's a crowd of people on the top of a hill. "Let's go there" I tell my two friends who has shown up from nowhere. As we walk on the road I enjoy myself, feeling the air, rubbing my hands and eating something I can't remember what it was. 'Please don't destabilize now' I keep on walking while struggling to stay in the dream. It doesn't collapse and I reach the people on the hill. My lucidity is gone however. We've all been partying all night long and it's time to go home. My friend G bends over and pukes his guts out. "Hah, did you drink too much water dude?" I ask and laugh with the others. "Yeah..." he replies. We all start walking down the road. 11.30: Wake up Amount of sleep: 8½ hours Supplements: None That's it! Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
I'm driving my parents' charger as I usually do. I have Amanda, Dustin's little sister, in the passenger seat. It is night. We are leaving the middle school, and I'm on my way to drop her off. I must have picked her up from cheerleading or something. When pulling out of the middle school, I turn left when I should have turned right. I immediately realize my mistake. Instead of turning around, I try to show off by getting there by taking back roads. I assure Amanda that I know what I am doing. I end up on a back road speeding along at around 45 mph though, I do not know for sure since I never looked at the gauges. This is an urban area so this is naturally a horrible idea. I soon realize I can see anything at all. My lights aren't on! I wonder how I have not hit something yet. As I am hugging the right side of the road, I suddenly notice there is grass on both sides of this very narrow street. I drive left, towards where I thought the center of the road was, and I end up on pavement. Again, I notice that there is grass on both sides of me. I wonder why the road gets too narrow for a car to fit on it. Then I hear Dustin's voice. "You should try staying off the sidewalk!" The sidewalk!?! Well that would explain the grass. I get back on the road and end up seeing lights to my right, signalling a main road. I turn and head for them. When I get there I realize that I am on the freeway now, but I have gone too far. I need to go back down the freeway to get Amanda home. So, I turn left and head down the freeway. On the wrong side of the freeway. I stick to the inside lane and try not to swerve. The oncoming traffic sets over to the outside lane and drives by. A while later I notice there are other cars doing the same thing I am. I am not the only car driving the wrong way. Soon, I pass my exit and look for a place to turn around. The freeway is too crowded to turn around here. I notice the cars in front of me start to go towards the middle of the freeway as if not to hit something. Then I see what they are going around. A car that was going the wrong way collided with one that was. Then I notice that there is more than one wreck. The freeway is lined with totaled cars for at least half a mile. Cars that are crumpled. Cars that have the tops ripped off. This is crazy. What happened here? I turn around, no longer worried about getting Amanda home, but rather, debating whether or not I should take pictures for proof when I tell the story. I wake up.
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I'm outside of a jewelry shop in London. It's a Links of London store located at Clarence House. It's a red brick building surrounded by a chain link fence. Good thing there's a fence, I guess, because there's a large crowd of people outside. Although I don't get to go inside, I am given a ring box with the suggestion that my sweetie has ordered something special for me. I open it, expecting to see a ring. Instead, it holds a piece of chain link glued together, not even large enough to encircle a finger. I'm disappointed, but I try to hide it. I end up leaving with Grand Duke Henri of Luxembourg, who is driving a minivan that looks like the one my dad used to drive. His wife is sitting in the front passenger seat, and his daughter Alexandra and I take the two captain's chairs in the middle row. Most of the back seat is occupied with junk, but there's probably enough room for someone to squeeze in. As we drive away, Alexandra sees her friend Stéphanie in the crowd. (The eldest son of Grand Duke Henri will be marrying Stéphanie de Lannoy this fall.) She wants to give Stéphanie a ride. I quickly realize that Stéphanie will be given my seat, so I discretely get up and move into the back seat. It's not as comfortable, but it will do for now. Incidentally, this car is in much better condition that my dad's minivan. The leather seats look like they are brand-new. The grand duke isn't happy with his daughter's suggestion that they pick up Stéphanie. He pull over and gets out of the van. I hadn't noticed earlier, but he's wearing a t-shirt and jeans. It seems a little odd for him to be dressed so casually. A very brief awakening, and it's back to non-lucid dreaming. I'm in the basement, where someone tells me that the freezer is broken and all the food needs to be moved to another freezer. I wonder why we can't just pack the freezer full of ice packs. I notice that there are refrigerated display cases along the wall (in my basement?), so I start moving frozen food into the cases. I look around and realize that the ceilings of this basement are awfully low. I could probably touch the ceiling with my fingertips and I'm barely 5 feet tall. The next part of the basement ceiling is so low that even I would have to duck. But I have to pass through there to get to the exit. Once I go back up the stairs, I find myself near the reception desk of a hospital. I notice my friend Debby is there in a nurse's uniform. I debate going over to say hi to her. While I'm trying to decide, she walks right past me without any sense of recognition. I end up walking out of the building, heading towards a section with a curved glass roof.
I had a long drunken night due to the fact I wanted something to eat and nothing was open...well nothing except McDonald's. Ugh! I'm at my house and my brother tells me Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. is outside. I go outside and greet him and he blows in my face and tells me his name or something. My brother said he did that to everyone he met for the first time. I couldn't help but think "this guy really looks like my old paster instead", but I was too busy scratching my arm. There was something under my skin buried beneath the epidermis. Guess I'll rip it open and hope for the best later right? As I cut my way into my skin with my own nails I'm reminded of how much this sucks. Finally there's a slit opened and I pull the object out. It's a chicken nugget. I though about eating it for a split second and quickly threw it away. I observed pocket like loose skin and looked at the stuff underneath. It didn't look too deep. Hopefully it'll be alright. Church. My uncle tells me that I don't have to go to some event for church and I think nothing of it untill my pops tells me he drove all the way to New York for nothing. He's upset at me like I was supposed to tell him something. I'm at someone's house talking to a girl about what happened. Her kid starts playing with me and droplets of water hit me while he's talking. I told him not to spit on me and walked off. Those same droplets kept hitting me everywhere I went, and when I looked up, I realizes there was a black cloud over my head raining on me. Following me. I went back to the kid and apologized and explained that the personal cloud was responsible. (recall gets fuzzy) I remember taking something out of my mouth and putting it on the ground. It looked like this strange frog I saw that was dying in RL. Damnit! I hope it's not poisonous. I rushed to the bathroom and washed my lips, while making sure none of the water got in my mouth. It only touched my lips. When I went for another handfull of water, the sink kept peices of flesh. I looked at the mirror and noticed my lips had been burned. I saw myself convulse.....wait I didn't do that, just my reflection. Wtf Skatepark. I gain low level lucidity at the skatepark and land a 540 to backside backslide. Law (from VGH) is there and I challenge him to a game of skate. Loser, has to leave the park permanently. He bails his first two attempts and practically gives up. Meanwhile I'm flirting with a girl who seems like she's torn between me and Bruce Willis. A very strange conversation that wouldn't make any sense even if I remembered it takes place and I get up and get ready for my trick, but I woke up.
A friend of mine, me and Batman (who is terribly sick) are sitting by the table buring a cloudy day in my old house. Suddenly there is a call to arms from the radio because of an undead attack, so my friend and me lift batman (who is not currently capable of walking) and we carry him to the place where we plan to make our stand - just in front of the main doors. Once there we feel very optimistic and we put on our own Batman´s costumes. Suddenly something goes terribly wrong and the optimism fades instantly as I see the shocked face of my friend who cant stop staring at the real Batman. I feel confused and I quickly look at the Dark Knight too. His eyes arent moving ... he is dead! Optimism is replaced by hopelessnes, and I slowly put down my mask and let it freely fall on the Hero´s chest followed by my gloves. Panic fills our hearts as we hear the undead (they look exactly like World of Warcraft ghouls) getting closer to the house and my friend runs to the bathroom to hide hoping the ghouls wont notice him. Iam aware that hiding wont work and we might only survive by fighting them off, so I reach him, grab his hand and tell him that he´s doing a nonsense and we must get to the kitchen to arm ourselves with some knives at least. In the moment we storm out of the bathroom, a group of ghouls is already marching in and slowly filling the building. At this point a strong feeling of courage makes me feel very confident, so I shout out and run my way to the dishes closet. The battle starts and the dream fades away ...
My house in the dream seemed a bit more normal than usual. But when I went outside the landscape was a lot different. It felt as if had just stopped raining outside, everything was wet. I started flying but I got really mesmerized at how everything started to seemingly pop out at me. My perception of distance felt exaggerated. I looked at some mountains far away that had these huge trees coming out of them. Every detail of the trees in the distance was apparent to me.
I woke up in another dream, to find myself in a strange version of my house again. I walk out the back door to leave and on the porch there is this small table with this round piece of glass on a stand shining at me. I pick it up and look through to see that everything looks different but similar on the otherside of the glass. I look at a tree off to the side and see its beautiful details. I then look at it through the glass and the tree is a completely different species of tree that had pink leaves all over it. Looking through the glass just let me see a different dream scene. I woke to another dream.
From a WBTB I told my self I was going to have a lucid. The next thing I remember is walking into the bathroom and looking in the mirror. As I was putting a bobby pin in place I told myself I was dreaming and to do a RC. At first I was not going to but I thought how bathrooms are a major DS for me. So I did a nose pinch check. While walking out of the house I stuck my hand behind my back and was trying to make something appear in it, but did not have any luck. When I got to the door I deiced to try and summon someone behind it saying their name out load I opened the door, but a kid stumbled in. At this point I start to lose the dream so I made my self settle down and stabilize the dream with slow breathing to bring my emotion meter back down. This brought me out of the whiteness back into the dream. At this point even though I was in the same spot as before the kid was a distant memory therefore he was not in the dream any more. I was happy about this and walked outside into daylight (my lds are almost always take place at night in the dream). I feel giddy and light hearted standing in the sun looking around. I stand in place for a minute dazzled then try to think of a task to do. The only thing which comes to mind is to visit the DWDVA so I say (my tongue feels very swollen and I can barely get the words out.) out load this is what I want to do. I see a flash and then start walking across the street as I know it is across the lake like always when I summon it. Getting across the street is a little had for me as I stumble on the other side still on the road. I start to panic a little as I can not get back up at there is a car coming. Then bam the lick hearted feeling hits me and I calm back down knowing this is a dream and I can control it. I get up and start walking again. When I get fully across the street I see three roads I can take. And it kind of looks like a western town with muddy roads and cowboys standing around. There was even a cow or two. I run up to a group of three cowboys and ask them which path to take. When I get to them I slip and am now laying in the mud. They all laugh at me but I shrug it off. I work around my still swollen tongue to ask them which path to take. (However before falling I seen a sign which led me to believe it was the middle path). They all look at me weird then say something stupid about not seeing a moon so they can not tell me which way to go. They then try to make an insulting joke, but I get up telling them how lame it was and how they could do better. When I get close to the shore I see the castle is on and island and not on the other side of the lake. This time I did not see a dock with a waiting boat so I tell myself no matter I will just walk there. I get to the edge of the lake and step in. I am not sure what I was expecting after telling my self I could walk on the water because it was solid and did not exist, but I fell right through into the water. I said no matter I will just swim, but there seemed to be a strong current around the island which made it imposable to swim through. After finding myself by the shore once again I called for mancoon to come in his boat. He does, or rather a mancoon but not the once I was expecting. I was expecting the owl I have run into by the dock before. What I got was kind of a stuffed beaver with a small wooden boat. After trying to get into the boat and failing I ask him if he could just swim me there while I was holding on to him. He said yes I guess because off we went. After swimming in circles for a sec I picked him out of the water to show him where to swim and the next thing I knew I was pulling my self onto the shore of the castle. I get excited I made it to the island and almost lose the dream. But I wrap my arm around a pillar I am sitting by. I just focus on the texture of it to stabilize the dream. It is smooth and cold to the touch. However this is not enough so I get the idea to drum my fingers on it making my nails clack on the stone for the audio sense. This woke really well and I find my self in the dream with it feeling more stable than before. I exit the water all the way and start to make my way to the entrance. While walking I notice some weapons showcased on the walls. They were on those cheesy wooden board cut and painted to look like shield flags. On one I noticed a name. It was something Toaster. This struck me as very odd and silly for a name of a sword, even more so if it was used to kill a dragon. I started giggling thinking about the name. When I finally got to the entrance the dream faded too fast for me to do anything about.
I'm lying in bed, when a rush of sound hits my ears and I feel a vibration in my spine. My eyes roll upwards in my head and I see a point of light where the middle of my eyebrows would be. It has a strange circular pattern around the center like a mandala but it was really faint. I open my eyes and I'm in a different version of my house. I start walking out of the room I woke up in and I see steam coming from a kitchen in this small house. When I walk to the kitchen there are a bunch of pots on the counters with a lot of steam coming out of them. For some reason that made it really hard to breathe. Like the steam was made of some sticky substance. I felt my lungs being clogged by this weird substance and then I suddenly wake up in another dream.
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