Hi DreamViews people! I think it's finally all coming together now! The lack of recall, the lack of lucids, all-day tiredness, random dozing off...I've self-diagnosed myself with narcolepsy. I've done some online studying and all signs are pointing towards that. Basically what narcolepsy does is it starts the REM cycle at the start of sleep rather than in the later hours of the night. This is definitely a huge factor in my lack of recall and lucids, and so I finally understand why I haven't been very successful. All that aside however, I had my third lucid this month last night. Seems like a little extra effort is doing wonders. I don't recall much other than walking around and doing the backwards falling method to make the dream clearer. It worked, but I don't recall too much from the dream.
30 min nap. this girl i like was at my house and i went upstsairs to get something. then i come back and all these guys are hitting on her. iw as pissed and wanted to get her out of there. some one pased me a strange looking vape / bong and said to light it. i couldnt see cuz my vision was all blurry . i looked at my hands and noticed a shape shifint flower changing rapidly. i was like man i dont know why i am hallucinating ike ths. then a girl yeled at me to pass the bong already. dream ended shortyly after
I didn't sleep well this night (again and again...) I remember that I was in my school and, with some friends, we were choosing our outfits for Halloween. Mine was a ripped white dress. I also had smoky eyes, a false bang and I turned blonde/ginger. But before that, I tried some other things like a blue false bang (that's the only thing I remember). My crush was starring at me, but I can't remember his reaction or what he said...
I was really tired this morning, and I had nothing to do in class, so I decided to try something out. My goal was to have a lucid dream in the same class as I was sleeping in (could've been fun ), I didn't get achieve that goal but considering the fact that I absolutely suck at WILDing I'm, preety happy Lucidity:8/10 Control: ? Vivacity: 6/10 I'm falling asleep with my head in between my arms, I'm starting a weak lucid daydream about a new dream control technique that I've come up with to replace kamehamehas (they just don't work for me). As I fall more deeply asleep, the daydream progressively becomes more and more vivid, until it eventually becomes a somewhat stable dream. I lost my lucidity during the transfer. I'm looking in the mirror in my bathroom with a small, black energy sphere with small lighting bolts dancing around it. I have one of these drunken dream thought: If I was in a dream(I meant daydream) now, I'd wake up like "wooooosh" And then I realize that I'm actually sitting at my desk, sleeping. I feel the dream becoming very unstable, and before I can stabilize the dream, I wake up with that sound effect from earlier... "Woooooooosh."
About A week ago: Code: Fire - Me and, Kasie were hanging out in the low low low part of our school it was some kind of lab it was obviously the Code Lyoko lab with the super computer me and her was really bored there was no X.A.N.A attacks eventually Kasie got so bored she pulled the Fire alarm. Some other kids were down there with us including Maya (From the PREV DREAM LOCK DOWN). Theatere - Me and my friends were at my old Elementry school with some other students we had to go into the Autorium becuase there was a movie showing. I don't remember what the movie was but me and my friends ditched the school and went outside and played. Eventually, we had to go back in becuase I saw a Teacher talking to security. We go back in I go near the main office areas and I see little kids (Actually more like 6th/7th grader ages) eatin' lunch near there. I notice this isn't the elementry school its more like the middle school I shrug 'Maybe it changed.' I think. I go back to the autorium and my friend Adnan is sitting alone no one else was in the autorium I go up to him "are you okay?" I say. He looks like Darwin from the amazing world of gumball for some odd reason, me and him start to have a arguement and the dream ends there.
The sky is filled with dark storm clouds, my view of which is obscured by the dense, dark, leafless forest canopy. Under the trees I run along paths like tunnels guided by wooden branch walls. Running through the forest's maze of twists and turns, my parents are close behind, all of us running from an unknown pursuer. Bursting out of the trees I observe a small long clearing. As I traverse the clearing, it seems to stretch on forever. the trees on either side transform into the rock walls of a crevasse many meters high. The forest ground gains fluidity and I am forced to slow my running by clinging to the small rock ledges jutting from either wall. Suddenly I find myself with rope in hand, looking down at water covered stream bed where moments before stood solid grassy ground. Using the rope to scale the wall I find myself at the very ledge of the cliff holding on with both arms. Left then right, left then right I swing my legs gaining momentum until, able to catch my feet on the edge of the wall, I pull myself over the ledge to safety. I look up to see a hill upon which an archway stands framed by stone obelisks. My parents and I pass under the archway to behold a view of houses and sand dunes in the distance.
I had a dream that (it was my high school swim team again, along with my family) and we were in the sanctuary at the church where I went to preschool. Everyone was wearing their church clothes. The pastor pressed a button on this remote and a projector screen thingy came out. He turned on this video with fishermen fishing on a boat. Then, he started talking about when Jesus told His disciples who were fishing on a boat to pull up the net, and they didn't believe Him at first, but they did it. Then, the pastor went behind us and pushed the pews! He pushed us into the video! When we all sat up, we realized we were on the boat in our church clothes. The fishermen immediately told us to help them fish. It made me think of District 4 in the Hunger Games. My whole high school swim team was pulling on the net to bring up the fish, and it was CRAZY heavy. Meanwhile, this guy who's a junior on the team named Cyrus was playing his piccolo, and a fisherman told him to stop and Cyrus shouts, "No way, Jose!" so the fisherman made him walk the plank. "I'm a swimmer, you know," says Cyrus, "I'm not gonna drown!" Then his ex-girlfriend named Audrey who's the fastest swimmer on the girls team declares, "He's Cyrus Wallis, he can do anything!" The fishermen push Cyrus off the plank, and then they demand us to get back to work. We look down below to see Cyrus swimming the breaststroke into the huge net. Between him and the fish, it's extremely heavy, but we manage to pull Cyrus up to the surface and onto the boat. He's dripping wet, but we don't care. The fishermen ask us why he's on the boat, and we just say, "I don't know?" Then, they make us grab the live fish and throw them into the fryer alive. The fish were flopping around and they were hard to grab, so my friend on the team named Madeleine Brownfield let me use this trident like what Finnick Odair uses in Catching Fire. The fishermen get the fish out of the fryer and put them on paper plates for us to eat. The fish are whole, eyes and all. Madeleine and I both get a gross-looking plate of a whole entire fried seahorse and some slimy seaweed. We don't want to eat it, so we toss it overboard and then suddenly, we are back at the church. My dad is sitting on my lap. The End.
Went to bed at eleven forty-six and woke up at six-seventeen. The dream lasted for six days. My parents finally accumulated enough money to buy alcohol, and they got really drunk. The next day Johnny goes out to town with them and they come back he's the first one inside. His hair is shorter than what it really is and his voice and personality are that of Donny from the previous Big Brother season. Every time the door opens, I can see that it's overcast. I can also see that there are at least three big black boxes in the car--that's how much alcohol they bought. "It sure was mean of them to buy all that beer," he said from Daddy's seat. (Not wearing a hat, wearing long-sleeve white shirt.) My dad comes in, still drunk, and I don't exactly remember what they said but I think Johnny was saying that he was better than Daddy, and of course Daddy was getting madder and madder. Father kept telling him to get out, shouting at him, and I thought a fight was going to break out, but finally Johnny leaves. The dream fast-fowards through the weekend and stops at either Monday or Tuesday. There were two projects from Art i was meant to do, and I can't remember them very well, but one of Jackson's was to draw a Pokemon. He tried to tell me it was so realistic that you could hear it as if it were real and then he played a dinosaur noise on his phone, but of course, I called him out on it. Wednesday the thirty-first rolled around, and it was just my luck that I even found the beginning of one of them (the same project as Jackson's Pokemon). Still, I did turn it in (I also recall walking around the Art room, though what I was doing I don't remember. I do know that I had a bit of trouble squeezing through desks and chairs). At the end, the teacher announced that we would all be going to a pageant and something else, and tomorrow we would get our tickets. (The pageant was actually a play.) The next day I was standing in line to get my passport and ticket for the plane. The machine that gave us both was in the school. Gail was in front of me and Chris M. was behind. I had meant to look and see what everyone else was doing, but had instead dozed off. I only came to when Gail was putting her money in this plastic pink cup that looked as though it would eventually be pulled up like a bucket from a water well. The passport and ticket were side-by-side, but I stood there for a moment, trying to figure out which one I should grab, or how I should grab it, until Chris picked up both of them and handed them to me. As I walked out of the school, the principal was standing by to see us off. I asked what the other thing was that we'll be doing and he explains in a comical manner and some girl behind him laughs. It's night outside, and the Art teacher, someone else, and Chris are waiting in the car for me. They eventually turn into my parents (I don't remember who replaced Chris) and I began to wonder how long I would be gone. I unfolded my passport and it said something like, 6 from 9 weeks in a Sweepstakes Hotel 3 of which payed for by Sweepstakes! In the real world this would mean that I'd be gone for only three weeks, all of which would be payed for by Sweepstakes (which was some dream company I suppose), but in the dream either it meant I'd be gone for six weeks or I only thought I would be gone for six weeks. The play was going to be about Naruto and my dad commented and said that he thought it was already over and I said that the guy who does it is wrapping up. We--all of the students--would be the ones starring in the play.
27.10.2014Parade of Shrek costume (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was doing psychic and mediumship readings, I believe from the podium and I had quite an amount of attendees. After a spit second, the event ended and I was now in a small house, where I believe that I was sharing with someone. I was in a small room in front of my computer, which was very different from my waking computer. I could see from my door how someone was calling me. A made up female friend was about to take a shower, but she was on a swimsuit, and she was extremely hot and sexy. She was happy i was looking at her and seemed she wanted to play. I had a FA where my dad was in the room, followed by another FA where my wife woke me up and told me something about cooking food in the oven. My dad was visiting and he called me to my cell and told him to meet outside. I exited the building (I was not longer in a house) and apparently, was a hotel on the mountains. I met with my dad and we started to walk, until we heard a lot of people talking in Spanish and eating a lot of European food. I suddenly saw a lot of people walking by, but all of them had a Shrek costume on. However, many of them had the costume painted on their bodies and they were naked. They had a ton of tons of greens and like scales or something, some looked very weird.
27.10.2014Becoming a Spirit (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Apparently I died and I was located in the Astral Realm, but it was the lower realm as it was the exact counter part of the physical plane. I felt no fear whatsover, in fact, I felt a lot of peace. There was some sort of meeting for spirits to learn how to control the Astral Body. I felt like attending because I was having a hard time levitating for some reason and I felt a little stuck, like I wanted to go to a higher place and leave this planet. Some fragments follow such as: - From buidling to building. - Wanting to go to my star home.
27.10.2014Sinister Lobby (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Recalled from three days ago, did not have time to transcribe it to the pc and now, I only recall what they DJ said - Fragments related to cleaning a lobby. - I had a lot of cleaning utensils. - There were other employees, to train me I believe. - Someone was messing up with dirt. - It was cold and dark, there was a sinister room.
27.10.2014Soccer team (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was about to start training for soccer, as apparently, I was not very successful with a different sport that I was trying earlier in the dream but can't recall. I wanted to become a real pro whatever it took. The trainer told me I had to run 30 miles every day and he also adviced to buy specific footwear that would enhance my energy or something. I was able to kick the ball super hard.
Non lucid. Walking down a flight of stairs, never reached the bottom. There were loads of people in front of me. As I was walking there was a trailer or an advert playing which I was able to watch fir some reason. It starred Helen Mirren, she had a purple top on, then one breast was peeping oot and fir whatever reason she ended up topless. She started running and her right breast was flapping like a daft thing. I mind thinking it was a shame no one else was seeing this. I then noticed a lassie in front of me who was completely naked. I was thinking she looked nae bad, then on a second look she had an an awfy spotty bum. Fragment - hanging up dressing gowns in the shop. Ta - da.
10.27.14 Last night bed 10:30 - 5am Wanted to do WBTB, but realized it's still dark out and I don't wannu WILD in the dark. But I woke up with some serious cramps that kept me awake for an hour. So at 6 I decided to take: 1x4 mgGM 1x300 mg alpha GPC 1x300 mg choline Had to get up at 6:45 to potty. And had to kick off my cat 3-4 times from the bed, walking all over me : ( By the time I had to go potty I felt I was very close and soon after I got back to bed I got to that state of mind very soon again. I hear my watch beep at 7 and I get lucid minutes after. I wake up from it all at 8am and write it down. So it was a 30-45 min event, if not longer. I didn't feel any transitions, any bubbling or coldness in the top back of my head as usually. No HH, no sensations, no NOTHING. I kept concentrating on my black eyelids and saw just fog swirling, what happens at the very beginning and it normally doesn't end in a lucid for me. So I was thinking nothing will happen this time either. But I also knew that it will. I heard my cat and I imagined how it would be to hear HH and I may have heard my name being called, but I was so close to falling asleep, I'm not sure. I felt the slightest sensation of moving forward (I was more sitting than laying down with comforter and 2 pillows behind my back) so I rejoiced and pushed myself backwards and it worked! 1. I realized I can see my room (not my real room IWL). I was like "finally I'm lucid". I had pyjamas on (I don't wear any in WL). Flanel, beige colored with some print. Top was unbuttoned. I almost got up, but thought that I should check "down there". Since ophelia often talks about her parts, I wanted to know myself. I rolled my pyjama bottoms down. I saw nice flat tummy and lady's parts. I looked at them thoroughly, thinking "daum, I look awesome". Was shaved, but with like a 5'clock shadow, lol. Everything looked as it should, and better. 2. There is no transition between LDs at all, just one long event. I'm walking down the street. It's very wide, not many cars, and sidewalk is almost empty of people as well. It's evening, and it's like suburbs, not in the city. No houses either. There is a very colorful huge billboard on the left side ahead, with sea life on it. A sea turtle and 2 other animals and some text. It's so colorful, sharp and detailed. A georgeous blond duude runs by me and he wants me to follow him. He needs help. As we are walking, I'm telling myself not to be stupid and waste it on sex. I'm not in a mood for sex anyway. But he is so damn hot. I'm not into blonds, but he IS HOT. So I ask him if he wants to do it. He doesn't. I should have taken my hint, but now the liftoff sequence had been initiated and there is not steping back. I lose lucidity somewhere here. But I continue with the fantasy. 3. No transition again. After I realized the previous LD is over, I think to myself "ok I'll just wait here for the next one" only to realize "wait a minute, I'm still dreaming, I'm lucid wooo". I'm on top of the hill. It has dry bushes growing on it and it's almost straight down. I don't think twice and I launch myself down head first. I fly at breakneck speed. It's so awesome. I can feel the tingles in my stomach, like on a rollercoaster. Only much stronger, almost unbearably strong. I see some hot air balloons being launched to my right, on some kind of a very large flat part of a mountain slope. I decide to try if I can steer and I turn slightly to the right and I'm flying towards them now. 4. They are looking for girls for some favor. They assure us nothing is going on, like porn or anything. It's suspicious anyway, but I trust them. Then there is this long part that's kinda foggy, but sex is involved. I made a decision between LDs that I'm not going to retell them in my mind during transitions to remember them better. I didn't really care to remember them this time. Just happy that my dry spell is over.
Veery strange. What I remember is being in a huge flat, very high ceilings, and there stood a maybe three/four meter big faun about. He didn't do something at first, was just there, like a huge devil, but in brown and not making an evil impression at all. Rather like being some sort of prehistoric faun, megalo-faun or something. Huge brown-furred legs... I asked a woman, what he would be doing there and she said, he belongs to the story, we would be filming. Instantly I was also in the know, ah - riight - that faun from the story. Meanwhile I was only surprised, why it would be in this specific scene, where I thought he wouldn't be. Instant explanation from her: yeah - but the audience loves him, we put in more material with him. Some this and that and then the faun suddenly comes up to me, and grabs me, and seems to want to take a closer look at me, lifts me up into the air, and I get really afraid all of a sudden, and loose optics, and then I get lucid. I guess it was fear, what had eradicated all optics - I just hung in the void. Tried all the pretty tips for optics, wipe my eyes, pretend to take a hood away and put glasses on - nope. Woke up from that. Shame I hadn't really prepared myself for a DEILD re-entry - might have worked nicely...
Updated 10-27-2014 at 01:36 PM by 66050
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