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NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Eu procurava meu canivete na minha mochila, no bolso onde ele sempre está. Quando o tirei de lá ele estava quebrado/desmontado.

09.11.2013

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Eu estava dentro de alguma das 12 casas do santuário de Athena (CDZ). Podia ver um amplo salão com uma grande escadaria no centro levando a um segundo andar. Na parte de baixo estava o Seiya e em cima um cavaleiro que aparentava ser muito forte, mas não era nenhum dos 12 de ouro. O cavaleiro misterioso dizia algo como: "Você atingiu seu 5º sentido". Isso mesmo, 5º sentido. Quando eu acordei eu ri dessa frase. Como eu posso não ter percebido essa frase sem sentido enquanto estava sonhando?

07.11.2013

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Estava em um ônibus, sentado com a Ju do meu lado. Ela reparava em um cara com cara de drogado atrás da gente, e chegava a dizer isso. Eu olhava e via o Hermes de cabelo curto. O ônibus estava na ponte sentido Piratininga.

Original journal entry dated Feb. 22, 2002:

Ok, to begin with, I had a nightmare (what's new?) that I lived all alone in a weird dorm with a basement that had creepy stuff in it. I had a cat, too, but wasn't supposed to. It was a very sweet cat. It was like Abby, only gray.
Then my dream shifted, and I dreamt I was a grandmother. We had packed our two grandchildren (both boys) up into the car when I noticed that one of them looked sort of funny. As in, you know. Headless. So, naturally, I started shrieking at the top of my lungs until my husband came over and showed me he was ok. Apparently, I'd been mistaken (about him being, like, headless). Then I looked over and the OTHER one was missing the same vital part of his anatomy. So, again, I flipped out. At the end of the dream, it turned out that I'd been hallucinating... not that this was much comfort.

The worst part about the nightmare was that I'd wake up, look around, check what time it was, then go to sleep and resume the same horrible dream. This continued from about 7 a.m. until 9:30.

I knew I had a couple, but I can only remember one dream. I'm surprised I could recall a dream based on how little sleep I got, much less one as vivid, though. Anyways...

I dream that I'm on a wooden ship, and I'm part of a guild or kung-fu school. I'm the senior-most student/member of our guild on the ship, and we are all dressed in light blue robes and white pants.

We are in the middle of being boarded by a rival guild/bandit ninjas, who is dressed similarly to us, save for more black in their motif. They are after something on our ship, and Dream Knowledge says whether or not they find it, they are leaving no witnesses. Shit just gots real!

At this point, they have breached the lower deck, and are surging up a flight of stairs, where two of my guild mates and I are defending the top. Everyone is fighting with oars (hence my theory we are on a ship), and using them like spears. It also happens we are all expert oar-fighters, which, I guess is a thing.

My guild mates are fighting their boarding leader, who is also their senior-most student/member. He's a smug bastard. Despite the numbers and higher ground, it's clear my guild mates are just being toyed with by that guy, who is fighting with one-hand behind his back.

I help where I could, but I'm also pre-occupied with their number two guy, who is a fat, grinning idiot who somehow made it past the stairs. He reminds me of the fat bad guy from Full Metal Alchemist. He somehow knows my every move, and all I can do is keep him at bay. Dream Knowledge tells me they have more guys near their level, and I'm the only guy on our side who can fight any of them one-on-one; therefore, it's imperative we hold them here. I feel crummy now, since my guild mates really wanted to help, but I dreamed them to be such pushovers.

I also fight their leader, who backhand-compliments me about being good for something something. What a dick.

My alarm proceeds to wake me at 5:30 to work for the next 15 hours. Death at the hands of smug dicks would've been more preferable.

I had this dream maybe a week or two ago. I was standing at the bottom of a cliff, looking at the top of the cliff. I saw what appeared to be a lion and among it were other wild animals. Then all of a sudden the animals were below the cliff, near me. They were fighting and a black panther appeared. Its back was facing me and had its teeth in another animal. Maybe the panther was protecting me.

(I changed my avatar to a panther because of this dream... )

I woke up around 4:19am last night. I remembered my dad was driving me somewhere in his car. I remembered playing texas holdem in like an online setting but the game was in my face. The graphics of the game were kinda strange...

This was a very strange dream in that it was a "sequel" to another dream that I must've had some time ago. I will tell the dream I had last night, then follow up with the sequel.

Anyways, it started off with some dream about me and my mother. She was helping me to apply to an art college. But that part of the dream actually came to me as sort of faded.
The first thing I really remember, when I really remember imagery and such was when we had walked outside. Everything was set for the application process, and we were leaving. The outside was grey and gloomy, and we were in some urban area with a number of tall, old looking buildings in the backdrop.
Rockets started falling from the sky and hitting the nearby buildings. We ran about a block or two until we got to our family van. We ended up having to climb in the back as we drove away. (My father being the one driving.) I couldn't help but notice that the van was stocked with survival supplies. (Water, Food, A couple of rifles.)
We drove for a long while. My dad said something about going to see his old friend. I think it was one of his former colleagues from work. We eventually got out away from the city into the countryside where we arrived at this man's residence. Apparently, he was a nuclear physicist and astronomer.
He had this lab that doubled as an observatory out in the woods. It was this big metal building that housed all of his experiments, as well as his collection of telescopes. I couldn't help but notice that he didn't have a legitimate workbench. This looked more like a showroom, because there were no spare parts or tools anywhere in sight.
I browsed his lab for a minute, mostly looking at his collection of nuclear reactors. Most of them were devices of varying shapes and colors, but about the size of a microwave oven or a small child. Also, each one was supposedly powered by a different radioactive element.
My dad and his friend were very interested in his prize reactor. It was quite a bit bigger than the others, maybe about 8 feet around. My dad said that he wanted to detonate the core and kill all of us.
[And this was where I recalled another dream, where my dad had set the same nuclear core to explode a long time ago. We had set a timer on it, and stayed near it for several hours while we awaited our impending deaths.
A also vividly remembered the location we were in when this happened. It was a very odd cliff-side location with these strange rocks placed all around. There was short, vivid green grass, and the sun was locked on the horizon, never setting or rising.
Then, minutes before the core actually exploded, my father realized that he did not want to die with his family. (I don't know why we were committing suicide) and we had to work frantically to disable the core, and we ended up disabling it seconds before it actually detonated.]

Anyways, I reminded him of that story, and it seemed to make him decide that in the end he didn't want to blow all of us up.

I think it was interesting that I had this dream on the same night that I was planning on doing a "Breaking Barriers" Focus on Recall.
Just in case the same sort of thing happens tomorrow, I just want everyone to know what's next. Tonight, I'm focusing on... Focus, Keeping a clear head and remembering a dream vividly. To me, this may be the most difficult step, since this seems to be the barrier that has built up the most over the past few years.

LUCID NON-DREAM

I was sleeping in my girlfriend's house, sleeping next to her ...

Sleep paralysis occured, dream scene formed. I found I stand up from my body in her room. I went outside , I could feel the touch of the door knob ... I saw my gf's dad and her sister watching the TV and talking. But noone could see me.

Returned back to the body. 2nd and 3rd time woke up from the body I found myself talking to my gf about something I forgot ....

3rd time woke up, because this wasn't in my room so I was kindof scared of what if negative entities approach me.... ? So I made up a SWORD by myself (my mind created it!) This was awesome... And I asked "God" or "higher power" to send divine energy to the sword.... And I saw a golden light enter and lighten my sword ! That was awesome...

Then I created a SHIELD and did the same thing to it ...

But then the excitement made me wake up for real