1st Dream(Non-Lucid): I get out of a bus and take a look around. Wating at the bus station stands someone i immediately recognize but his name will just not come back to me. Anyways i knew that he was from a camp i attended a year ago. I approach him with: "Hey, i know you!!" but since i didnt recall his name i knew nothing i could talk about with him. We stood there in awkward silence til a second bus arrived and he got in. I got moving again because by chance i was on my way to a camp simular to the one i have been to a year ago. When i arrived a couple of people were already there and i proceeded to tell them what i just expirienced. I then went to the bathroom ad at some point noticed that my front tooth was kind of loose. I pressed a little against it and in horror i felt how it crunched and i held a piece of my tooth in my hand. A look in the mirror showed me my bloodstained mouth and a part of the tooth that was still in there. I ran out in panic searching for a dentist of some kind but after some time running through the building i remembered that this camp was located in a dentists office. So i went to the second floor and really found a dentist whom i explained what situation i was in. He told me to clean my mouth like they always do and what i spit into the sink apart from some water were more, smaller parts of some teeth that came loose. 2nd Dream(Lucid): i was at a friends and it was getting late but i knew my parents were out so they couldnt complain. But suddenly i saw my house and my parents unlocking the front door. I was following them in a ghost like state up to my room and inside. At this point i declared this a dream and started to recall the tasks from the competition. First thing that came to my mind was moving through a solid object so i walked straight through the door to my room which my mother had closed. She said something to me what i dont remember but i continued to think of tasks. Since interacting with a DC was one of them i imagened there was one of my buddys at the door so i rushed down and opened the door. When i saw noone there the dream started to fade away but a second later someone called me from the side. A friend i had a long time ago stood there and i was a little bit disappointed i coudnt summon the guy i initially thought of. When i looked at the guy again a turtle was in his place. I didnt really care and said something along: "Lets be awesome" patted the turtle its back and started running. i was worried that the turtle might not keep ut but it was right next to me and said its fine. As i ran down the street in front of my house at some point the obvious came to my mind and i pinched my nose to perform a RC. Obviously it was a dream and i was able to breath. I contiued running and saw a pool in a garden. and as soon of element manipulation the pool started to freeze. I let it be and went into a small sideway. i decided to try eating something and imagened some bacon in my pocket. It took one or two seconds until i felt a soft package apart from my cell phone i tock the package out and found some bacon(raw but still). when i finished eating i eventually woke up.
Dream recall from today's nap, random recall drop, hmmm... I was in some indoors area.
Monday 5/20/13 last night bed 11:30 - 7am DR 4:30am I'm in the future in some kind of a office building made out of smallish offices. Dark wood furniture, 2 stories, indside courtyard. Olivia Benson is sitting in the room with me. We are waiting for some agents. Somebody is holding an energy drink in tall pink container with green lettering that was approved by government. DR 7am I'm just moving into a new house with some kids. Apparently, there was a guy murdered there and blood is still visible on the floor. 2 cleaning ladies in uniform are saying, who would wanna move here with kids, since kids can still see ghosts. Surprisingly, I'm not scared at all. I may even see this guy either as a ghost or I see in the past, while he still lived there.
I took a two hour (maybe a bit less) nap just now. Early this morning I had pretty decent dreams, but I had to go to the grocery store before work so I didn't get a chance to write them down, so I forgot them. I find that JUST upon waking up, the shock of the real world is so overwhelming that it feels like I didn't have any dreams at all, which is disappointing. Later on, maybe fifteen minutes later or so, I'll remember a little bit better. But they only start to come together as my conscious mind pieces them together in a story. My awareness WHILE dreaming isn't very good yet, and the narratives don't seem apparent while I'm dreaming. *shrug* suppose it's just a matter of consistency. So I was at Peet's again. This one was on a hill. (It's interesting that the stores in my dream are never the store here in Alameda.) I was bar closing, making drinks, having a fun time. Chatting with customers and whatnot. One customer comes in, I make his drink, and my boss (maybe Nahal) says that I should go back with him. As I'm getting more into the job, I learn more about the customers I suppose. His shop/store/whatever he does lies down the road. We walk down there, and he says "Normally, now is when we vape." As in, smoke weed, which I don't do, so this doesn't apply to me. He goes on to talk about how nice and big the store is, with high ceilings, and how it's easy to live in the space. This place transitions into something else, a different kind of store (super vague on the purpose here), which ends up being a sort of language school. THere's a man pointing at the board and speaking in spanish, but he keeps saying "Float! Float!" as in, float on to the next letter, or float on to the next part of the word, to his student. Apparently they teach foreign languages to CIA operatives for drug stings, or something of the sort. The guy I talked to, who brought me to his "store" front, starts going crazy. Randy is there. Music is playing in the background; this is the onset of divine inspiration. He begins to sing loudly to the soundtrack of the spanish tape, very intensely, even skipping up major thirds and octaves and harmonizing with it in different ways. I wonder if this is inappropriate, but Randy (the curator of such events, I guess) simply holds out his hands. We all join hands to support him. It's a very interesting experience. After this, I leave. There's a front gate (which I see now, as it's a more top-secret kind of operation), but a car hits the button to open/close it right before I get a chance to leave again. This closes the gate for me; I decide to jump over the side, over the fence. Someone shouts something out of the car. I guess it wasn't cool, and was violating the sanctity of the place, but after all I had to get back to work. When I return, the first thing I see is beer. Interesting! There is a peet's meeting with all the higher-up executives. They're going through a demonstration on the effects of pot on the coffee selling process. Long story short: stoned people are good for business. I make my way to the front of the entryway to get a glimpse in---there's a circle of executives---and I follow suit and grab a beer. Mine fizzes all over the place, soaking one of the higher ups I know. "Thanks, Joe!" I joke with him. But it's ok. He blows into his shirt and puffs it up, drying it from the inside. "Like the movies---all you have to do is blow!" I relax out to the side, stretching out in the space. They speak of the intricate relationship between weed and coffee. Once someone went in to go for 20 cups of coffee; apparently the experience was like reaching a "new level of sobriety." Interesting. Apparently pot and coffee and antithetical, and for that reason they complement each other super nicely. I stretch out again and begin to fall asleep. I notice that another one of the employees has snuck a bottle of cheap vodka by my side, which I have kind of adopted. This might not be chill with the higher ups, but oh well. They laugh. Everybody laughs. I can't help but feeling like i'm the butt of the joke in some ways, but it's not something I mind particularly much. Analysis: weird commentary on my life situation. I probably drink too much coffee. I'm at a very odd place in regards to my job, I guess, although I enjoy it most of the time. It's interesting to exist in this kind of in-between space with the customers, but it's not something that I want to become integrated into part of my personality. That's why I hate the nickname "Java Joe" SOOOO much. Feelings of skepticism towards certain things, and a strange type of acceptance in the workplace, paradoxically paired with a strange tension, a belief that says this isn't the "real" me.
Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid Lucid #97: Just a Misunderstanding I'm walking down a dark, endless hallway. All I can make out in this darkness is that the left side of the hall is set up with this endless series of art tables down its length. I'm moving slowly, afraid that I'll run into something unexpected. A woman jumps out at me from the darkness, teeth bared, and a raised knife clenched in her fist. I jump back, terrified, and try to gather my wits to fight or run. The woman's demeanor suddenly softens and she throws the knife onto a nearby table where it lands with a clatter. I look at it, and the knife is even more frightening-looking than I'd thought at first -- it's the shape and size of a short sword! She smiles at me, promising that "This is just a misunderstanding." She walks past me and I see that she's wearing very revealing lingerie. She looks amazing and as she brushes past, my hand grazes the skin of her torso. My feeble mind offers no resistance. I bet it was just a misunderstanding... She grips the fingers of my right hand in hers, leading me behind her down the hall. I'm very excited about what's going to happen next. But something just doesn't feel right, and I suddenly remember that I'm married. As soon as I start thinking about Wife, I feel weak, rotten, and guilty following this scantily-clad stranger down a dark hall. I yank my fingers out of her grip, and she just keeps walking, disappearing into the darkness ahead. What the hell was I thinking? How could I be so stupid? And it hits me that this has to be a dream. I immediately feel grateful and relieved to have figured this out. I'm someplace different now. Some kind of wood-panelled attic. It's dark and the picture looks a little grainy, almost like I'm viewing everything through night vision. There's a little toy fan on a railing nearby and I take it, turning it on. It's the kind with soft foam blades that are safe for kids. The fan blows a pleasant breeze in my face and I can will it to move faster or slower as I see fit. My hair starts blowing crazily around as I increase the wind speed. I'm worried about overall stability in this scene, so I let the little foam fan blades buzz against my arm as they spin round and round. Then I run the little fan blades against the skin of my right cheek for a bit, surprised at how realistic this feels. I play with the fan for a while as I hunt around the attic for some kind of interesting scenery or exit. There's a metal grating in the floor and a soft, white light is pouring out of it into the attic. The grating is slammed shut but I know that I can phase through it. I beging working up my will for a phase, thinking There's nothing there. Nothing at all. Before I can try the phase, though, the grating swings silently open. Well, that was easy. I move toward the light, stepping into it and... wake up, seeing that the light and grating was really just my eyes seeing a light outside our hotel room filtering through the blinds.
I dream that I'm watching a very scary horror movie with my friends - the kind with one of those creepy little girls with black hair - she looks like she's crying then turns around and springs an attack at super speed in this foggy forest like the on from the slender games. Later the same night I dream that I'm now in that same forest searching for my phone on a long, wide dirt road. It is night time and there is little to no visibility but I continue looking. I find it eventually and unlock it to try to figure out the time. It unlocked straight to the camera where there was a video taken of the little girl from earlier like I saw her in the movie except on my phone . I noticed that she was wearing a phantom of the opera mask that was partially red. Gripping my phone in my left hand I run back along the path not wanting to spend another moment in this empty, scary place. As I ran fog began to roll in so I broke out into a sprint. Usually a dream sign of mine is when I'm trying to run as fast as I can but can't because something holds me back, like I know I can run faster than I am but I don't accelerate after 'telling' my legs to move faster. - Most of the time this would tip me off to the fact that I'm dreaming but this time it didn't - I heard the voices of my friends calling out to me at the edge of the forest so I followed their voices and found out that they'd been searching for me. happy to see me and me them, we walked along a now lit path away from the wooded section of the forest. As we walked a black van playing the song 'Women' by wolfmother drove past us then I awoke.
I hadn't thought of lucid dreaming for a while (like a year) then I saw a reddit post about someone who just discovered lucid dreaming. Here is the post if you're wondering. I recently discovered lucid dreaming. This was me, becoming aware of my dream for the first time. : funny Anyway that night I went to bed. Had to wake up for work, then it got cancelled so I went to bed again about an hour later. Dream:Lucid: I was at caveman's expensive looking house. He and Ahmed were working in something separately. When I entered Ahmed's room I found a little building that was like my robot from science Olympiad. I thought wow he made a 360 change in school. I go to cave man's desk looking at stuff while sitting. I start to feel weird the. The desk and house change to my room and desk. I looks behind me and see my bed and am confused because I didn't remember coming out of bed. I then realize I am dreaming. I immediately stand up and jump through the window to fly. I'm above many houses going fast. Then they start to repeat so I turn around. I was losing lucidity. I see a woman in jeans and a pink shirt with brown hair and ask for help. i grab her hand and i gain some clarity again. we immediately begin making out. l, oddly, I can taste her mouth while kissing. The dream begins to fade and I can't do anything so I let it.
The second of two LDs from the morning of 05/18/2013. This was a big, big dream, and this dream and I did not always get along. This was my first serious attempt at meeting NewArtemis for a dream sharing attempt. I also got into a big fight with a powerful DC that escalated into a me against the world situation. I could have handled this a lot better. My self-control wasn't what it should be... but it was still kinda awesome. Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid Lucid #96: Clash at the Alamo I'm Marty McFly from Back to the Future, driving my DeLorean on a set of rails that stand hundreds of feet over a bay. The DeLorean starts to shake as it picks up speed and before I can make a time jump, the rails end and the car goes plummeting toward the sparkling water. I brace for impact and the DeLorean flies to pieces as it strikes the bay. Miraculously, I'm unharmed, and I thrash about for something to hold on to so that I can get my bearings and figure out what to do. One long, fin-like piece of metal from the car bobs to the surface and I grab onto it. The moment that I do, an unseen engine roars to life and takes off like a jet ski. As I'm racing across the bay, I realize that this has to be a dream. After riding for a moment, I'm perhaps a hundred feet from shore. I leap off the impromptu "jet ski" and fly the remaining distance, landing in a stone plaza that stands at the water's edge. I remember that I'm planning to meet NewArtemis at the Alamo for a shared dreaming experiment. I turn toward the water, raise my hands up in the air, and make an announcement to all of the DCs. Most of the passerby stop and turn to look at me. "The Alamo is right behind me! That's right -- Alamo right behind me!" I imagine it in detail, rebuilding my mental map, forgetting and scrubbing out the buildings that were there before and replacing it with my image of everything that I remember about the Alamo. I continue this until I can think of nothing of what's behind me except for this image of the Alamo. I turn around, expecting to see the Alamo... and there it is! The stone's a little darker and the construction looks a little too new to be quite right, but it's more than close enough of a lookalike for me. I walk around past the front entrance to a courtyard. The geography is different in this dream from that of the real Alamo, and I come to a stone wall with a little alcove and a bench. There's a woman sitting on the bench and we look at each other immediately. She gets up and approaches me right away. She doesn't look like NewArtemis' DC has in the past, but I'm not sure of anything yet. She speaks first: "I'm here to meet someone. How about you?" "So am I," I say, studying her. She's roughly the same height as Art's DC but her skin is paler, her hair curlier, her build heavier, and her face is different -- broader, different nose, different shape... just different. "But you're not her, are you? I don't think you're [NewArtemis]." She smiles noncommitally, but I continue. "That's okay," I continue. "Let's still do the passphrases and gestures." I speak my chosen word to the DC and perform my chosen gesture. She doesn't bother speaking a passphrase in return but she does perform a gesture. (These have been reported to a 3rd party who is not NewArtemis just in case she's able to guess them.) "Well, I need to go!" the woman says. She walks out of the alcove and passes me. As she goes, she becomes a much older lady, blonde, mid-50s. She grows to an enormous height, probably close to 8 feet tall. She's wearing shorts and I see that her legs are covered with a crisscrossing patchwork of scars. I contemplate following, but I'm distracted by a man who's sitting at the top of a stone wall nearby, staring at me with a malicious grin on his face. He's in his late 30s with close-cropped reddish-blonde hair. The guy keeps staring at me with that joyless grin and I know that he's looking for trouble with me. I want no part of it, so I turn and walk away. He hops down from the wall and grips my right forearm with his right hand, twisting my arm around so that my hand is near my head. I try to pull my arm out of his grip but when I yank, it doesn't budge. He laughs, shaking his head as if he can't believe that I would bother trying to defy him. "You're never leaving here," he says. "I mean it. You are never leaving here." I yank my arm again but I feel as weak as a kitten. I know I have to turn this around fast. I grab him by the back of the head with my left hand and begin to imagine my adversary as frail and lethargic. "You're so weak and tired," I tell him, trying to sound compassionate, even though I'm boiling with rage. "There's just no strength left in you at all." And I gently move to lay him down on a nearby table. I think of him as totally weak and barely able to move. His grip slips from my arm and he flops backward onto the table. "And small," I say, pressing on his head with one hand and his feet with the other. He begins to shrink. His hair has turned jet black now, and his eyes close. I squeeze him together, thinking of him as so tiny, and soon he shrinks to the size of a child, then to the size of a baby, then disappears into his clothes entirely. My self-control cracks and I ball up his clothes, throw the bundle on the ground, and give it a vicious stomp. I wonder for a moment whether I've gone too far and hope for a moment that the bundle was empty. I walk through a nearby archway, not sticking around to find out more. I emerge in a cafeteria. A table of 6 or 7 teenagers immediately looks up from their meals at me. "It's him," one of them says, and they all get to their feet and come after me. I fly through a nearby doorway and emerge in a large, empty room with a skylight. I fly up to the skylight, intending to phase through it, but something seems to restrain me from getting high enough. I run through a doorway into a drugstore that dead-ends in a frosted glass window. I vault toward it, phasing through onto a street scene. There are police everywhere on the street. I know that they're looking for me. There are strange little ball-shaped hoverbots scanning the streets with cameras, also trying to track me down. I sprint up to one and kick it against a nearby wall. With a pop, it breaks into two smoking, fizzling halves. Everything seems to be happening too fast for me to control. I run down the street, looking for some way out of this fear. I want to buy time to calm down, so I phase through the door of a nearby house. Cops are turning the place over while the family, a husband and wife and their little girl of about 8 are glued to the TV. One cop notices me as I walk in, but I swoop in on him, grab him from behind, and choke him unconscious. The other two cops don't seem to notice any of this, and the little family stares obliviously into their TV sets. I watch the TV for a moment. It's some sort of political propaganda which claims that the moral code of their "great society" is built upon a foundation of classic arcade games like Centipede, Pac-Man, and Donkey Kong. I'm torn -- on one hand, I find top-down, statist morality codes repugnant. On the other hand, I sure do love classic arcade games. I phase out through the back of the house into the yard. The cops yell at me as I pass and I hear them calling for backup. The back yard is peaceful for a moment before the wail of what sounds like an air raid siren fills the air. I look up at the sky, feeling helpless, trying to find peace for a moment. But all I can think is They're coming for me. The dream ends...
Updated 09-20-2013 at 12:57 AM by 57387
2:08AM - pre WBTB Vivid dream that I'm upstairs at my parents house. There are worms that look like crimp contacts that we use at work in the carpet. They become like worms and try to burrow into the soles of my feet. I feel pain and pull on off but at that moment on enters my left hand. It's hurts so bad. I try to pull it out but there is suture string attached. I finally comes out with large amounts of clear liquid. I blame my cats and dogs. I tell mom and she says, "So they are hidden above me!" I say, "Yes" and quarantine the animals. I find another womr but its hard to kill it since it's made of metal. 4:52AM - I was either on the verge of lucidity or I lost lucidty. - CL I think this might have been you! I can run super fast like a vampire. I visualize the entire run in great detail as it happens. It was like I was creating the entire scene in real time on purpose. I meet up with someone I was looking for. There was to be some exchange of something. It's a man that I know. He turns into a Blutbad. I show him I'm a blutbad too. He has a friend eating raw meat. That one is from another world. An alien blutbad. A separate dream. I am on some pressurized platform in the stratosphere. There are several air locks. A woman destroys governmental targets using the governments own missiles. I want her to take place as a new government but she sends herself into space on a one way journey. I know that she will die after some time. She says that she will get to see all the planets within a week. She reminds me of Donna Noble. 6:25AM - I only recall what I wrote. The wedding. The swimmers.
First of two from the morning of 05/18/13. Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid Lucid #95: The Garage I'm backing our SUV out of the driveway. As always, it's a little tight so I'm focused on what I'm doing. I catch sight of a bearded, creepy man advancing up the driveway toward the car. He makes me nervous, so I pull the car back into the garage. Once I'm safely back in the driveway, I look back out to find that the man has vanished. Relieved, I get ready to leave again. But now Wife's car is at a funny angle that blocks me from leaving. Come on, [Wife], why would you park me in like that? I try shoving the back half of the car so it'll spin around and get out of my way. Amazingly, this works! I'm immediately sure that I'm dreaming. I try turning Wife's car back and forth a few more times. It spins as smoothly as if it were on a turnstyle. I think about picking it up and flipping it over but realize that there are other things I need to be doing. I remember that I have a goal of getting to the Alamo for a shared dreaming experiment. I try to look outside and see that the garage door is closing. It's only about 3 foot away from shutting completely. Even though I should know that this doesn't present any permanent impediment, it feels important that I don't let it shut on me. I hurry to the garage entrance, flop down on my side, and log roll under the garage door. Outside now, I get to my feet on the driveway and look around. It's a cool, clear evening and the street's quiet. No weirdo in sight. I plan to Hulk-jump to the Alamo but as I begin to make my move, the dream ends.
I am in an unfamiliar classroom, it's is part of a school/mall/fair. It's my third grade teacher. I'm sitting next to this girl I knew in elementary, she takes out Oreos, and mini bags of cookies and tries to sneak them to only me, but then all the students around us see and hold their hands out begging for cookies loudly. This get the teachers attention, and she walks over and scolds the girl, I ate the Oreo before she saw and slipped the mini bag into the girls backpack without being seen. I think I'm still in trouble though. then at the end of the class the teacher comes around and gives each student a sticker with a grade on it and a little ball with a picture on it and on the wall towards the exit is the chart that says what picture is what grade. I expect bad one's, she give the cookie girl bad grades, but then she comes to me and gives me an A+ sticker and a ball, she said it was because I cried from reading the book. Then the bell rings and we get up and I take my ball to see what it means on the chart, it is a B+. Then we go outside and it's a shopping center/carnival, I see a girl I used to know and she tells me to follow her so I follow her through play tubes, and then she goes down a water slide and I don't want to get wet so I go around but then I never see her again. Then I'm in a field with carnival stuff laid everywhere, a whole group of goths are mad because the big corporate company took their spot beneath the trees that they wanted to set up their tents to camp, Then we realize they took their stuff down for the end of the day and i tell them to set up camp there before they return. Shortly they return and this big woman runs up to me screaming in my face to have this stuff gone but I ran away from her. Then I turn into an RV, I'm driving on the train tracks following trains and i go through this thing where the train will go over fish tanks, so I go over it and I barely balance, I realize how amazingly a car can turn when you are actually the car and not just driving it. I make it over the tank and the people sitting around having coffee cheer for me, and I exit to this underpass that has a view of the ocean and a whole bunch of goths are sitting on cement ridges having a view of it, I'm me again and walk over there so I can sit and get a view but none of them want me to sit near them but I see people I used to know want me to sit with them but they pretend not to see me.
Dream 1(fragment): There was some story, according to dream it was pokemon related(Though i can't recall any actual pokemon). There were two anime-looking characters, a boy and a girl, and they were on a show of some kind. There was slot machine that they had to use for something, there was some talk about two realities and their 'pokemon storage' is full since they have caught all of them. They activate the slot machine and after a while floor below the girl disappears and she falls into the... sky? She hits the invisible floor and dies. Then there's some kind of transition going on between two realities and they start talking in the second reality, can't recall about what exactly. They start flying and then there's transition back to first reality and the girl revives and flies out of the hole, she says that she knows the truth now. They talk that they have advanced to the next tier or something and then some old people come. The boy and the girl shortly fly out of the building. The flight continued over some grassy plains with wooden buildings and some castles. Dream 2: I was in some city with family and we were visiting some shop, in the shop i started playing some video game on the PC(Not sure where and how i have found it), then after that i was talking to some people about breads or something, we bought some but half of them were just like cardboard with a picture of bread, i gave them to some random person and we went out of the shop. Family went somewhere in one direction but i went somewhere else and was exploring, then suddenly bandits assaulted the place, i was trying to find some way out but one of them stunned me from the behind. I decided that i don't want to use this way and activated the quickload to load the last save then went the different way. Dream 3: I was in Far Cry editor, i was flying around and i got random piece of terrain copied from somewhere, looking like a bunch of mountains. I copypasted it like 5 times with different rotations, i noticed small cave at the top and decided to check it out. There were interesting terrain formations in form of huge pipes, i thought that there should be an actual pipe in the level that i copied it from. I loaded the other level and there was still nothing. I realized that entities were hidden so i unchecked that and there was indeed a huge pipe and also an entrance to some kind of complex. Also there were some triggers set up for an cutscene so i decided to check that. I went into game mode and triggered it, it was about some mutant attacking the player character and then player character going into the complex through the door nearby. That triggered the level change which was some lab with mutants and red lighting.
May 20,2013 @4:47pm >So, it starts off as me walking around in NYC and i see a homeless guy coughing up blood and then he falls to the ground shaking >Time passes...there is a virus everywhere which pretty much turns people into vicious 'zombies' and me and a few people find a passage way that leads into an underground room,or hall. >So, we go back up to ground level(the setting is on the stairs of greek sort-of-looking steps with pillars) and start yelling at people who arent nfected to come down to safety. > Once we get everyone in, some random guy takes my sleeping spot and then we argue. >As we're arguing, i find a dead looking bug that looks like a caterpillar. We put it in water, then a short whole after, it split into two dead caterpillars, we start wondering what happened... > then,one of the 2 caterpillars grows in size, and starts eating the other caterpillar so me and the guy i was arguing with get scared and accidentally knock the caterpillar on the floor and its bites me.Everyone panics. >time passes...I'm aware im infected and i go through some doorway to the zombies and everyone thinks im going t die and become a zombie. But yet (very unclear part of the dream) i go through some sort of adventure type thing and i have some sort of immunity weapon, or antidote(cant remember) and i come back to the people that were in shelter. >Now, during that so-called adventure, i had to battle or fght some weird guy who loooked like a zombie, but wasnt. He cut my throat, and had some old rusty pitchfork he kept bashing me with, and when i won the battle, it as a purple neon glowing thing.. >time passes...im running away from the shelter and i have no idea why.... and i run through some yards,cut through a restaraunt,and then the apocolypse is over, me and my nephew(isaiah) are just walking around belleville(even though it wasnt belleville, i got the feeling it was;home) and we walked over a bridge looking at some cute girls and then the dream ends --What a weird dream huh? Whenever i remember my dreams, most of the time, it some kind of end of the world scenario.....anyone know anythng about this? i;m gong to do some research on it myself, everyone have a safe and fun Victoria Day!
Updated 05-20-2013 at 10:06 PM by 63068 (added posting time)
Total sleep time: 6 hrs Dream quality and recall: Dreams were vivid, dr2 was very long, reviewed in mind to commit to memory. Fragment1: I had adopted the same avatar as checker and am wondering what people will think if we post one after the other Fragment2: My mom insists on buying expensive gifts for one of her friends. I don't think she should. WBTB: had a natural wake, decided to use as WBTB, was out of bed 6 mins, it was perfect, but when I came back, some kind of....nervousness took over, and I had trouble falling asleep for a long time. I really need to do something about my WBTB behavior. Dream3: Me and bf are in an old but beautiful hotel. The room is very large, and later it turns to a huge apartment. I look outside, see some people arguing, decide I don't want to get involved, close the windows. It is late so I want to take a shower. I go to the bathroom but it is made all wrong and I start flooding the place. I turn the water off and go to look for the other bathroom, near the entrance, it is elaborately decorated . I also have a camera with me, to take a pic, but the camera is all wet, I try to dry it. I go to the other bathroom, but then the door to the apartment opens. We are sharing the place with other people, and they are coming in. I am naked, so run back towards our section and quickly close and lock the door behind me. We go to sleep. Dream4 mini-LD: On the next day, my bf is leading me through some unknown streets in that city. We reach our destination. I notice some interesting things to eat, but we pass them by and enter a building. We go into a room, where a number of women are around the table and one of them is selling shirts. I don't want to buy any and just want to go out, and we get into a conflict with the woman. The women have totems on the wall, they begin praying and making strange movements with their hands as if casting spells. I close my eyes and inspect my energy field to check if everything is alright, also push a bit of energy forward to cancel out their influence. I try to leave the room but it gets larger and there are more and more people inside they want to talk to me. I finally manage to go outside and enter the store where they sell the food, the man working there greets me in a foreign language. Those chocolate things are expensive, but look really nice. I end up ordering some ice coffee with something edible inside. The meeting of the people in the room is over, and everybody is now outside. They all pass by me, like a river of people, and I get a lucid-like feeling. They insist that I join them in an overcrowded car. I am in the car, annoyed with them and want to leave the car, but it is moving at a very high speed, so I decide to wait. I then notice that a bus nearby is driving really recklessly, destroying everything on its way. I figure this can only be a dream and become lucid. I think about how long this dream has been going, really very long, and I would really like to have some more fun. Then the dream fades and I am back in my real bed, eyes closed, lying on the right side. I am very awake and worried that I will forget the dream, so I remain absolutely still, reviewing with closed eyes, risky but didn't fall asleep or DEILD. Comments: I am now a bit upset that I didn't become lucid earlier on. May have had a better chance to do some tasks. Yet, my dream self was happy!
Updated 05-20-2013 at 09:56 PM by 61764
It's hitting me pretty hard. And still hitting me when I enter the dream. I'm having issues getting out of the bed. Forces are pushing right back into a sleeping position. Eventually I get out of bed, and everything is rose coloured. I step out of the room, and I see "why aren't you dead!?" written on the door. Ugh, lets just wake up, because this is horrible.
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