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Dangerous place
I start out sailing around a large wooded landmass. Now I'm driving through an untamed area. It's not the safest for me, but I'm carrying small animals with me and it's extremely dangerous for them. To help protect them from the dangers, I rig up something with a ceramic dinner plate and sticks, putting the sticks around the passenger seat cushion to hold the plate in place. The animals can then sit on top of the plate, making it much harder for the predators to get them. At first glance, my wife thinks it's silly, but she has to admit that it's effective.


DS9: Ancient plague
Kira arrives back on the station dressed in archaeologist clothes, carrying some ancient artifact she found on a new planet in the Gamma Quadrant. She's excited, gushing about the trip to Sisko, hoping they can get a full archaeologist team out there to do a proper study. Now I see three men, dressed in archaeologist clothing, doing a Power Walk (http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/PowerWalk) down some steps, Sisko at their side. Now the four are in a runabout, headed for the planet Kira was at. It turns out these guys aren't really archaeologists - instead, they're interested in the planet because they hope to find an ancient plague they can use as a bioweapon. They didn't want Sisko along, but now they're stuck with him. For a while, they hold him as a prisoner, but he eventually convinced them he could be useful. The other guys consider this a suicide run, since other teams trying something similar in the past have sometimes been infected with the plague they're hunting and have tried to come back to infect everyone. This team has made all sorts of precautions to ensure they're on a one-way trip. Sisko keeps trying to convince them that it doesn't have to be this way. He can stay in contact with DS9, keep them up-to-date on how they're doing and what sorts of precautions to take when they're on their way back.

Now the leader is watching a recorded message from his wife. Now I'm watching the wife record it. She's being played by Amanda Tapping (SG1's Carter) as a guest appearance. She's walking around their home, talking about how she knew this would happen, and she regrets not stopping him sooner, but she hopes that he's able to fulfill his dream. Now she's walking around some kind of large gathering, still recording. She tells him she's sorry their child will grow up without its father. As she walks near a table in the middle with a food line, a Ferengi child points to a mug with a picture of her husband and says something like "I want to be just like him!" She makes some kind of noncommittal reply.


Conspiracy at work
I'm in the elevator at work with one other guy. I'm heading to the fourth floor, he's heading to the fifth. The elevator doesn't seem to be working right - things are taking much too long. Suddenly, the elevator doors bulge inwards towards us, taking up about a third of the elevator's floor space. I "know" that we're currently on five, and I'm praying that the elevator doesn't fall. I'm trying to think back to what you're supposed to do in such cases. I think I once read that you're supposed to lie down flat on the floor, but it really doesn't make a difference. Finally the doors open. I'm not sure what floor we're on, but my companion and I both get out quickly. We wait for the elevator to continue going up before hitting the elevator call button to make sure we get an elevator from the other shaft. Someone else joins us on the second elevator, but it's not working right either; the doors just stay open. We all get out and take the stairs.

Now I'm walking around the floor I work on. There's some kind of conspiracy going on. As I'm walking by the cubes near the window, someone mistakenly thinks I'm part of it and gives me a binder to take somewhere, then leaves her cube. I take a quick flip through it and see that it has all their plans in it. I realize I need to get to a copy room, make a copy of everything in the binder, then get out; but I'm worried that people will think me suspicious and discover that I'm not one of them. I try to take a roundabout way to one of the copy rooms, but it's not working out well. A group of people is walking behind me. I don't think they're intentionally following me, but they've seen where I came from and they'd know if I went back. I try to take an unusual path, but they're still behind me, and I think they may be intentionally following me now. I take the stairs up to five, then almost run through some of the cube areas, trying to lose them, no longer caring that I look incredibly suspicious.

First Nap WILD occurred on #80, I was beginning to think LDs during naps was not for me!
12/4/13 I lay down about 1 hour & 45 minutes after waking for the day...morning nap. Before laying down I read this one time: Why You Fail at WILDs - Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views (I had read it before, keys in article for me: customize WILD attempt to you and FALL ASLEEP). I then read Naiya's sub-post #7 of 8 here: http://www.dreamviews.com/induction-...tml#post850578 The part that carried into my attempt the most was changing the noises you hear to something you want them to be. For me I was hearing the bed creaking like someone getting into it and I just quickly noted the sound and imagined Girl Friday getting into bed...though I probably carried the visualizations too far which probably kept me too awake longer. The process may have taken an hour as I was holding on to too much consciousness, but I am confident I can fall asleep quicker next time. I also heard city noises (probably actual WL noises) and kept them what they were only changing the scene from which I was hearing them to something other than my bed during a WILD attempt. I probably need to do this quicker and then let go. Earlier as I was getting ready to lay down I repeated a mantra that I recognize the vibrations. I think lately my consciousness was gone by the time they arrived (if they arrived at all). My gut feeling is that they were not showing up as much because I had gotten beyond the novelty of the sensation, but not sure. Either way, they had been a big part in me entering WILDs in the past and I thought a mantra to keep an eye out for them would help and I think the mantra did help. For me once the vibrations start in earnest you are at the door of the dream. By the end of the process it was barely a tiny thread of consciousness still there when I felt the vibrations which ramped up my consciousness, but in a smooth non-jolting way. I nudged the vibrations on and soon felt my dream body but no scene and started paddling forward with both dream arms and in the beginning with each stroke propelling myself forward I was still getting fairly strong vibrations as if I needed to keep paddling forward to keep from returning to my sleeping body and propel myself further into the dream. Eventually the vibrations faded and I could feel myself in the water and kept paddling but felt like I didn't want to just keep doing this so I imagined that I was paddling towards a beach (did this in a previous LD as well). I imagined also that Girl Friday would be on the beach, she was fresh on my mind from the HH bed creaking tweaks I mentioned earlier. I crawl my way onto shore and there she was in a sexy bikini red with white polka dots matching top and bottom. To cement the idea that she was ready for me I said something like I am sorry it took me so long, I know you have been waiting for me in a sexy deep voice. I caress her face and push back her hair and wipe bits of almost glowing sand from her cheeks and we begin to kiss for a while. I then reach back behind her back and untie her bikini top and

Spoiler for X-rated:

caress and kiss her beautiful breasts slowly. After a while she turns around 69 style and she still has her bikini bottom on. I move the fabric to one side to expose her beautiful "ahem" and begin to perform oral. After a while I notice that she doesn't seem to be doing anything oral to me

and I slowly felt myself returning to my bed where I heard a woman with a frantic, unintelligible cry that morphed into the dog I could hear barking in waking life! Very interesting. I made a quick DEILD attempt and did 2 motionless RCs even though I was sure I was awake and then a few physical RCs to keep true to my new goal to catch as many FAs as possible. I failed to do that when I got up for the day earlier before this nap...so sure that I was awake, but I got to get better at RCing every single time.

Other recent LDs not journaled on DV were all DILDs. Quick recap of DILD realization moments: FA and saw hands and arms raised up behind a tv and realized I am dreaming; talking to my brother and his old roommate I notice that the roommate has these weird marking on his face that look drawn on and realize I am dreaming; paying for items at convenience store and I notice all of my coins are very old from the 1700's and I realize I am dreaming - one odd coin might not have done it; can't reach the brake pedal in my big old Impala like car (never owned one but saw some nice ones at a car show within the last few months) and realized I am dreaming; sitting talking with my son and his cousins I think to bring up lucid dreaming and realize I am dreaming.

Alright ill start out with my first dream that I can remember, I was at this trailer park in the middle of this huge grassland area, and around the grassland area it was engulfed in those weird african trees with the huge base at the bottom. Anyways I was going into this double wide with my best friend from back home and the double wide turned into a restaurant. Well more like a sit down fast food joint, there were no doors and you could see clearly outside of the restaurant. I went up to the front counter to give the owner of the restaurant a ticket for a free burger. When I got the burger and ate it I ended up falling asleep or losing consciousness in my dream and woke up on a mattress on the restaurant floor, my buddy and my brother were standing above me trying to help me regain focus.

And thats when I went into another dream where I was a person from this TV show called "Weeds". I was now Shane from "Weeds" and I was walking around this mansion looking for something to eat, the whole time thinking there was something ominous watching me. I couldn't find anyone in this complex maze until I found the fridge! I went to the fridge and was distracted because how the mansion was set up, you could see what looked like a huge pool like aquarium in the middle of the kitchen, and there were these two beautiful women in skimpy bathing suits kissing each other so sentually all over. And when I mean all over, I mean ALL OVER. Anyways I ended up getting something to eat, cant remember what and ended up wanting something more. So I decided to go over to the pool and swim to a certain section that had these juicy oranges only to have my dream flash to outside of the mansion. There were these guys in FBI jackets standing outside the entrance to the mansion and they were talking about alien abductions and other top secret stuff I couldnt really hear, but I was never even there nor was shane, I was just air observing them.

Then I had my body back and I was in the mansion, I was talking to some people that I didnt know and it seemed we were deep in conversation when I decided to go up an elevator, this is one of those elevators you see with the gate and its pretty 3 sided with the fence instead of 4 sided and all boxed up. but as the elevator was coming down you could see this rotted man corpse in a wheel chair descending with the elevator, but then got pulled back by his neck about half way down with a rope and all of his blood and pieces of his flesh just fell off with it.

And uh yah.....thats about it

I think I was Jesus again. If not, then some guy who can walk on water.

I start by walking through a crowd of people in a bazaar. They look like peasants and villagers out of a fantasy-themed video game, and I know a couple of them can be recruited to join my party if I have enough reputation. I'm also kind of shiny, and I have the sick and poor looking to me.

Eventually, I come across an intersection, but a train of pack beasts (cows, I think) are crossing, and I wait until they are done. Somehow, this goes on a really long time until I just decide to step over them in a single stride.

That stride takes me to the end of the bazaar, and suddenly, I'm on a ship sailing the seas. I'm also being chased by a naval fleet, so naturally I'm a pirate now. One of my pursuers get close, so I run out on the water and stick out my leg to trip a ship. And it works! This somehow turns the tides, so I move my ship around and engage in battle. I board a ship and duel the captain while my crew fights invisibly in the background (I've been playing Sid Meier's Pirates!, so don't judge).

There's a brief sweet and embarrassing scene here that's juxtaposed with the sight of the navy's retreat from their divine ass-kicking. I celebrate, but sadly, the dream fades.

Dream two and three aren't all that memorable, nor as vivid.

In dream two, I'm riding my motorcycle (missed MILD cue alert) through my dream interpretation of Seattle's SODO and Georgetown at night. I believe its snowing/raining, and I want to get home before I slip and crash.

In dream three, I see my grandfather on my mom's side -- who died before I was born and I have no idea what he looks like -- and we talked a little. I don't ever get a clear look at his face, nor do I really know what we chatted about. I think it's about medicine or health because of this gem of a gibberish line: "live eternally so you learn to be aware of the cat's retribution."

Wise words, Dream Grandfather-Ghost. Wisdom +1.

Afternoon of December 4, 2013. Wednesday.



Although I have already done fairly short summaries regarding some of the dream content found here, I am putting it together under a new concept - “how to be an idiot in lucid dreams”, which seems to fit well with some of the material.

Perhaps the most ridiculous example of sheer futility was when I set up a Casio digital sampling keyboard - with the electrical cord holding the key down (by being pulled under the adjoining keys) and listening through my sleeping period in 1989 to an affirmation regarding “I am aware now, within my dream”. The samples could not be very long, and the same one (sole sample) was assigned across the keyboard of various “artificial pitches” with no formant option (the pitch solely being altered by the length of the sample/sound-wave, a much simpler but entirely useless way to get different pitches - people with authentic perception can easily tell that they are slowed down or sped-up sounds, primarily because the formant is as well - unlike the advanced grain stretching and frequency band with formant manipulation which I find very easy to do these days - I am still agonizing when I hear older recordings that used this older method as well as the ever-irritating and horribly “anyone-can-do-it mentality” stutter and “play any song with any sound” nonsense).

As stated before in an older summary, this did indeed “open” a lucid dream. Throughout my life, it has been a “habit” to have at least one lucid dream every day ever since I can remember (even as a baby) - which is usually the first one upon entering sleep via a hypnagogic portal. However, I have experimented with everything and anything. In this case, I had a dream where…as said before…I spent the entire lucid dream trying to find the source of the sound to stop it! How idiotic is that? Indeed, that is like listening to a hypnotist and then telling him to shut up half-way through because you are trying to be hypnotized.

In this particular dream I was trying to open doors in a long hallway, trying to determine where the sound was coming from, some of the doors being locked. I did not even make the obvious connection that the sound source was outside of my dream environment and in the real world at the time. When I woke, I felt ridiculous in being “tricked” that way.

In the “Knife Nose” dream from early 1970 (which I did not give full references to before, even in title), I was entering my lucid dream awareness. I was in the backyard in Cubitis and it seemed to be late morning. I was facing the south and sitting in an unfinished area of the larger rabbit shed near the concrete block columns. From the carport, a dog was approaching as soon as I started to get an idea on how to dream what I wanted. I got very annoyed, as dogs appearing in my dreams was always bad news in that they would soon attack or try to chase me (which is rather odd, as I do not recall any traumatic events with dogs prior to that stage of my life). I shouted out “You dogs are always ruining my dreams!” From there, the “back spasm” unfolded as the dog immediately growled and ran to me and pressed his nose into the small of my back, causing great pain and an “electrical sensation”. I have had this all my life (actually fairly common now, but not associated with dreaming - it usually occurs before hypnagogic visions kick in more fully). It seems to be some sort of strange threshold between conscious thought and expectation that triggers some sort of muscle spasm in the lower back (but now sometimes also occurs in other areas near the ribs). It is also some sort of strange combination of extreme pleasure and extreme pain. I used to think it was associated with so-called Kundilini energy.

A very similar dream resulted from yelling at a buzzard being in my lucid dream (and being tired of non-lucid dreams where buzzards sometimes posed a threat). A similar response resulted, the buzzard flew down into the carport (as I ran into it) and just as I was sitting down (as in, not making it to the front door of the actual house in time I decided to try to sit down to protect my back), it landed on my back and stabbed me with its beak, causing the exact same “back spasm” event. This seems to be some sort of both causal and premonition-like event in medical science related to “seizure premonitions” related to epilepsy, although I do not have any diagnosed medical condition of this nature. It is very perplexing, though. Which comes first? If I had not responded that way to the “characters” in my dream, would the “back spasm” still have occurred? Again, I am left with a bit of doubt over the threshold or line between premonition and manifestation. What instigates what?

A fairly common event throughout my life (perhaps because I do a lot more walking than many people) regarding the entering of hypnagogic portals each night is that, regarding certain environments that form, I am sometimes rudely kicked out of it. A fairly common event is entering the portal and walking along the streets of a city and developing full lucidity. Sometimes I have a companion, sometimes I am on my own. As I walk I become more and more integrated into my dream. However, there is sometimes the sudden tripping and falling into “nothing” and waking suddenly. There seem to be variations on this. I am already fully in the lucid dream, yet this happens. (Supposedly it only happens to some people AS they are falling asleep, not after - some say the cause is exhaustion, but this is not the case with my experiences, one name for it seems to be “hypnic jerk” although there is something called myoclonus in more extreme cases(?) - it is hard to say with all the weirdness in completely different beliefs about such things, even medically - public credibility failure as usual.)

Finally, getting to the real idiocy. What could be more idiotic and futile (and yes, this has happened to me a few times) then manifesting a lucid dream, and then trying to shut it down over concern of what various characters might think? In a few cases, I have gone around the dream environment, deliberately, yes…deliberately - trying to remove portals and “seeds” (including tulpa templates at the lucid dream level). I mean really, does a movie producer experiencing his greatest potential then decide to say - whoops, I had better change it to conform to what other characters would expect…idiocy at its finest, I would say. I am still not sure why this happens - perhaps some sort of transient state or “phasing” with the minds of other people. I have had a few dreams like this over the years. Sometimes, in my dream, I try to find any book with a reference or particular phrasing to open a portal (sometimes even a supposed talisman) and deliberately destroy it or put it somewhere else (as it is often located with someone else’s belongings somehow). In a recent example, I went through the dream environment to make sure that there were no portals or potential for such, or any evidence on dream manipulation or tulpa manifestation…I did it a few times in the same environment. This is utter idiocy at its most ridiculous extreme. It is like building a great house and then closing off half the rooms because you do not want people to know your house is bigger. Whatever. I am sure will find a “cure” one day. It is like when I “pulsed” the word “girls” many years back - and other phrases for nearly an entire day, and what did I get in-dream? A night-long adventure featuring…squirrels.

Although it certainly is not always the case, I have also held that “I had better be wary of what my real (sleeping) body is doing in real life right now”. Where is the logic of this? I am fully aware I am dreaming and the dream is as vivid as real life - and by all logic, my real physical body would be motionless in bed. Yet I have this concern in the back of my mind that my real physical body could be wandering around in the middle of the street in reality (undressed, yet), perhaps being endangered or some such or perhaps the pillow covering my mouth or perhaps there are visitors in real life and they will see me undressed or whatever. It almost seems logical in a way. There are technically “two different mes” and it seems to be by instinct that concern should be sharply focused for “both”. I have also already stated how “the shadow” seems to be the conscious self in a lucid dream (and perhaps many other types of dreams). I have tested this, and it seems to be true. I have actually caused my physical body to move by getting my shadow to do something while I - as the dreamer - remained still (a different sort of “shadow play”). This is not the rule for lucid dreams in general; in lucid dreams that otherwise had a lot of physical activity AS the dreamer, I was told that I did not move at all during my sleep - during the time period involved (which was sometimes in the daytime or during naps).

The “great adventure” continues…

The first time I began to remember my dream is when I was talking with my School A administrator. Then a friend of mine enter a school with batman motorcycle and starting to shoot the school's doors and walls. He entered the school with AK-47 rifle and go to 3rd floor and enter one of the classroom. Before he went down, I want upstair throungh another stair. He bring every one out of the school and gather them on a court. I run into a classroom and see that the bomb he planted that was on the place the overhead projector used to be. The bomb looks hi tech and never seen in military before. Then I run in into a toilet and meet a bear name Lotso from toy story 3. He says "adagio" and there is a hole in a ceiling. I went in the hole in to the ceiling by parkouring up. I see that the empty space above the ceiling is very big that enable me to walk upright. I saw a door and go through it and I ended up on the fourth floor of School B. It seems I just went through a teleporter. I saw a pokeball that was on the table and throw it. It is a pokemon named Xatu. I saw the terrorist and my other friends on the court of School B. It seems that they have been teleported too. I glide down with Xatu and crash the terrorist.

Then I woke up (Real Life) after I crash the terrorist

Morning of December 4, 2013. Wednesday.



I am apparently in the Netherlands, possibly a dream play on the “nether regions” but this dream seems primarily postcognitive.

I am some sort of manager, responsible for the entertainment for, I believe, an airport, although there may also be a bus depot (or some sort of odd building related to travel and with gas pumps) involved - possibly adjoined to some sort of refueling station for longer tours. I know it mostly related to tourism and providing suitable activities. I believe chosen bands even perform on airplanes at times (or even buses, which is not really feasible). Another person also works with me. The other person seems to hold more authority at times, but in the long run, I believe we are equal in our say over what unfolds at that point. Nothing in my dream seems familiar, as if I am someone else. The other man is thin and with light hair and appears to be English (as in being from England).

I meet members of a new band. The lead singer is female and the music, although non-dramatic and non-eventful for the most part, is what I like and want to place in the schedule. (I seem to be thinking on my likes rather than what the public would prefer, which would not be feasible in such a managerial position in real life.)

Later, I appear to be on a bus or in an area that has rows of seats as on a bus - again with the gas pumps (reminding me of a very old joke about an alien talking to a gas pump with the line “he just stood there with his finger in his ear” in description of the gas pump by the alien) - it is not that vivid. The girl is crying when I get up to ask about the band’s schedule and readiness. I am listening to their music on headphones, but can still hear the environmental sounds in my dream through them.

I am not sure of the name of the band I had placed, but I do clearly remember the name of the other band I had never heard of before and by which the other manager replaced the other one with in all scheduling. The other band is called “The Jig”. I am rather angry that the other man decided to feature “The Jig” over the band I have already placed in venues and the one that I know I like. Even more-so, the other band has some rather odd and somewhat offensive terminology in their promotional descriptions even though it seems ambiguous and erroneous to the style of music (and vaguely seeming like broken English or someone who did not fully know what the words meant or implied). The girl looks at me in frustration as I am listening to the work of her band, apparently thinking I have no more interest in their music. (She likely thinks that I am now listening to the other band instead.)

“Is The Jig better?” she cries out, looking back at me. I immediately shake my head, firmly, to calm her. She is a few seats in front of me to my right. Eventually, back at the airport building, I yell at the other man about the situation, and the scheduling is changed back to the first band I had already decided to use. He leaves via the front entrance seeming highly annoyed. I apparently have the most authority at that point.

Strangely enough, there actually is a band called The Jig - from the Netherlands yet. Rather weird postcognition, possibly - am certain I never heard of them in any memorable way, and for that matter, they only have about 650 “likes” on Facebook, which is the first Google match I got. Not only that, I actually do find their description (at least on their Facebook page) rather odd and mildly offensive, almost seeming like broken English as well, as the words do not fit together at all. So that is four things that relate directly (and pretty precisely) to my dream without a “normal” explanation - the name, the location, the odd description, and even symmetrical gas pumps in the logo - seriously weird.

Oddly, my first strong impression of their real logo, with the symmetrical gas pumps, seems to represent people with their fingers in their ears, not wanting to hear the music - or maybe that is the intent (as a sort of self-parody) - hard to say.

I certainly have nothing against them, though, and have not listened to anything by them, so I have no right to comment on their actual performance or music. They apparently have a new album called “Aargh!”

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I wake up in my own room, perform reality checks and I know I was dreaming. I went downstair in the middle of the night. I took my CD case and choose a random CD. I got a film named "Up". Then I watch and begin to command myself to be part of the movie. Then suddenly the dream scene changed and I am in Carl Fredrickson's House (Main character of the movie "Up")
I enjoy flying in his house, looking at his photos, eating his food and looking outside.

Then I forgot the parts after I look outside of the house because it just went blank. When I began to realize that I was dreaming, I ended up in my house watching TV with the film "Up".

non lucid
*I was in a room with people that died. We all had a piece of paper telling us where we go when we die. When I first looked at my paper it said I would be with Buddha a pure land I think, then I looked again it said I will get to worship Buddha for a limited time. I thought someone gets to control how much I worship Buddha. I got a upset about this.

The dream started out I was in a room, but for some reason this room was like an out door type scene. I was looking for some photo opportunities and saw this spider, she was big one. I normally have my other camera but this time I had my iPhone. I didn't have my macro attachment so I let the spider be. I started to hear a lot of commotion going on. I went up some stairs to look and some people were injured and hurt, I asked what was going on and the guy said the building across exploded.

I couldn't believe I noticed any shaking or noise I was oblivious about it. I started my way back down and started helping people get out of here. For some reason the building across affected ours too, when I was going down got trapped in the stairwell there was a lot of rubble, and I had to squeeze threw this one rock area. I remember seeing people crawl threw this hole to get out. My brother was there I said hold on I gotta get my shit it's just right in that room He tried to tell me it's not important, the building could collapse but I was thinking of how much all that stuff cost me so I went and got my camera and a few other things. I woke up I think after.

I'm normally not an attachment kind of girl. I would be sad but material things can be replaced lol. I think this dream spiraled from something that I herd on the news. There was a building that exploded and flattened from propane leak. They couldn't find anyone inside and later learned that the wife was in the basement and the husband was on a business trip. Poor guy to have to endure his wife being blown to smithereens, it was so sad to hear.

I was driving in heavy fog without headlights. When I turned on the headlights finally, the brake pedal disappeared.

Do you think my having a fender bender yesterday had something to do with this dream? :p

I am quite unhappy with my recall from last night - and on top of that - I was too tired and lazy to try WILD - while a first natural awakening after 6 h not - and not with alarm-clock and hour later either.
Where is my motivation in the morning??

And I was almost sure, I´d get a present last night from the TOTM..

Okay - first a dream, which directly relates to last night´s snippet

Last night´s snippet was about me, wanting my ex-boyfriend back and having to find out on a holiday, that he was happy with his new girlfriend and backed off.

This night - almost like a correction of this: I now was on holiday with him - it was great - we were talking about problems too, and others were advising us against a new start - but we did anyway and it seemed we finally much better understood each other.
I also explained to him, what had happened lately in real life - and how I have changed my outlook on my professional career - he very much found it a good idea (probably in real life he would too..).

Ha - exactly now, while writing - more of this comes back - very satisfying dream it was! Will be left un-journalled - but comes back to me - niice!



Weird fragment:
I was on the shore of a lake - stony shore and a lot of other sun-bathers.
For some weird reason, there was a whole menu of food with us, a group of people, and we wanted to cook it later.
But all ingredients - like meat, sauce, potatoes etc. - were all separately shrink-wrapped in plastic sacks.
A small kid - maybe two years old - tottered towards us - and then peed on the sack with the sauce.
Soo - we were worried, that the acidity would maybe solve the bag - so I was running in a house with it all and washed the outsides of the bags.
Seemed undamaged.
Ended up with me being "press-ganged" to do all of a big heap of dishes and being annoyed about that.
Wanting to go back sun-bathing..

One more scene:

I sat with my supposed grandparents - they looked different though than irl - on a terrace - eating and drinking wine - when suddenly it was clear, this was not our house - but I just had the keys to it - and thought the owners wouldn´t come back till later.
Not so - they came and were angry, I had taken all the good red-wine and drunk it with my grandparents and a couple of other old people - supposedly friends of them.
Bit like the dream with the secret Christmas party hidden in a house..

One more - it was there after waking up, but only now thought about it again - maybe a novel dream-sign (2nd time..)

I was in a sort of animated DV version - but not 3D - and there were three avatars, one a guinea pigs and two rabbits - the ones with very, very much fur - and we had a post-exchange..


It almost seems as if I would dream further - or alternative-dream dreams from earlier nights - making them more agreeable - or at least a bit different.

I wonder if this is common.

Somehow I always manage to fill a page, if I want to - but - last night had really bad recall.

Dream recall from today"s WBTB/naps.

Dream 1(fragments):

We were in some city and there were dragons and we agreed to work together to defeat enemies, we thought up a plan but then decided to change a few things to make it less risky.

Dream 2(fragments):

There was something about dragon leader, and then there was scene with two workers were doing stuff in harbor kinda place and then got into argument which ended up in silly anime-like joke fight and then they went to leader.

Dream 3(fragments):

I was apparently playing KSP and some update added some thingies that let kerbals bounce on them. I"ve played around with that and time warp which caused kerbals to ragdoll glitch and grow a second head. Then i was looking up some different video game vids and every ragdoll was glitched in them. Then i got distracted by random food.

Woke slowly from nice dream, went to loo remembering it.

Started thinking that WakingNomad might have wanted me to have a remembered dream about is dream place.

I was in a suburb and invited to walk 1 hour 20 minutes to a location in the Forrest in themountains (hills).

I said "yes".

Then we were peddling a bicycle built for two. When the mountainous road began he encouraged me to take over the pedaling. To empower me, showing me "I can do it".

Later, I got off bike.

I was alone (and relaxed) in warm friendly-feeling "DARK Mountainous FORREST.

I crossed over a narrow cascading river.

I wanted to sleep the night away (to walk back home in the morning).

As I was thinking of setting-up a one man sleeping tent...I saw a very comfortable looking air-tent (for one), on the Forrest path. So I crawled in and went to sleep.
Woke-up inside the comfortable air-tent.

Came out and walked home through the mountainous Forest. It was bright morning.

When I got home to the home of the guy who began my journey (on his bicycle made for two), he asked...

"How wss it"?

I said

"I really liked it, I'll do it every day"

Then I woke, nice and cosy, relaxed and happy. And went to the loo.

Immediately, typed this in this phone. I think Waking Nomad wanted to let me know that he didn't want to scare me with a nightmare in a dark mountainous forest. But wanted me to know he could give me a nice dream in his dream location.

So

Thanx Waking Nomad.

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Dream 1(fragments):

I was playing some rather bloody game, there were passages filled with blood, blood on walls and floor and ceiling also weird faces on walls. At one point a group of invisible instakilling enemies appeared but i've got doom map that was showing enemies like with iddt code and using it i've dodged enemies and finished the level.

Dream 2(fragment):

I was in some weird school.

Dream 3(fragments):

There was a group of people and a girl escaping from someone through the city. There was massive building on the way and they had to choose whether to go left or right. They split up but the chasers used some flying cameras to watch over them and were contacting them over phone while laughing. Girl commented that it's a good kind of laugh, so they are safe.