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I am in a large lift. Then it went sideways, backwards then forward. The floor and walls became transparent. Outside a man asked

"what time is it?"

I looked at my left wrist. There was a leather womans watch band but no time piece. I said

"I don't know"

as I pasee the man.

So, I thought that next years 1st object would be a watch band?

I woke from that dream yesterday and thought that watchband was to be the 2015-week one target, but now I don’t. Now I think the dream character was asking if the dream game was beginning now.

I think Our dreaming mind is like and innocent infant. It lives in the now. It needs to be communicated with, gently because It can be easily confused or frightened. And folk don't know that.

I'll take that into consideration when comunicating with with Our dreaming mind, then, Our dreaming mind will respond enthusiastically and with remarkable results.

This morning I woke from a dream where I was skipping-sideways.

When I got up to start pacing my room for exercise, I followed the dream and walk sideways. Then I walked backwards as well as forwards.

Oh wow

I just read yesterday's dream. The lift went backwards, forwards and sideways.

My operation and post-op problems mean I can't exercise or walk far. So I walk for 20 mins, three or more times a day, in my room, resting between 20 minute indoor walks.

Our dreaming mind is encouraging me and communicating with me to use other muscles by walking backwards and sideways.

I am in third person point of view seeing a man help out someone who is homeless. The home owner ask him does he need a shower? The homeless man says yes but has no towels and says how ridiculous is that? The home owner tells the guy not to worry, he'll give him one of his. They both enter the apartment and as the man search for towels in his dresser. He turns around to find the man holding him at gun point. The home owner begins to ask what's going on and why is he doing this? But the homeless man was speechless and pointed the gun to a spot he wanted the guy to be. The man tried to run out for help but there was a 2nd accomplice and was rather big. He pushes the man forces him down on the bed by holding his neck. While the guy with the gun starts taking most of his things. The scene changes and I once again appear in third person point of view. I see one of my favorite characters fight against heihachi from tekken in wrestling match. It was fast pace and fun to see but later on both tekken characters turn in to huge round moons that have a smiley face on them. I look at them as they bounce around trying to synch with one another. Eventually their timing got closer and closer till they bounce at the same time and became one. That is when I have an FA and recalled my dream and said I remember my dream clearly but unfortunately did not become lucid. I then got up and tried to turn the lights on but they will not come on. I tried again yet it all failed. I heard someone inside the kitchen and as I begin to peek my head through the wall to see the kitchen. This glow, all of a sudden appear and blinded my focus a little. I step back and heard my voice screaming. That's when I feel this sensation again which made me become lucid. My mouth was forced open and mimic the scream as well. That's when I began to think I know it's a dream but I hardly have any control. That's when the force threw me quickly out of the house and then quickly out of the dream. I could still hear the pulsing passing back and forth. I had an idea that if I don't think of anything or make myself completely blank I can get out of this. That's when everything went black and soon after that tingly pulsing went away to. All I could feel was cold and as if my head was some what shut down. That's when the tingly sound return and a dream scene return and I was place an unknown house. It was night , I was already lucid on a and had the same strong feeling that I was unable to wake up. Quickly before I had the chance to get up from the bed I begin to feel a lot of pain on my chest and legs. Felt like someone holding you from side to side while trying to squeeze you till your bones crack. I begin shouting in pain and woke up. Lucidity Time: 1 minute

Non-Dream Dream

Dream 1:

I am in grad school walking up an escalator. There is a young, beautiful woman next to me. I know that she is going to be shot by a man at the top of the escalator but I do nothing to stop it. I get a do-over to try and do the right thing. We are back on the escalator and I see the man aiming the gun at the woman. I play the whole scene out in my head where I am the hero that puts my arms in front of the bullet, saving the woman - but I don't have the courage. Apparently running the scene through my head is enough to stop the bullet. Somehow all the people around know that it was me that stopped the bullet and I am a hero.

Dream 2:

I only remember fragments unfortunately but I had a strong feeling of love when I woke up. A really nice girl helps me find a restaurant in Westwood - we are in love.

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This dream I had a while ago but only now I can have the time to fully type it out. There are many illogical happenings in this dream.
I am a scientist in some kind of lab. I am standing by the table and working on something. In the room, there are other tables with chemical bottles, beakers, and futuristic gadgets. There are some weird contraptions that hang from the ceiling. And I feel like this is my place, I work here, and I created it. Suddenly, the main entrance door opens and four Halo-type military men come in. Without saying anything they grab me, and drag me out. They take me and drag me through this hallway that connects my department with other labs in this facility.

And for some reason I keep saying, "Don't take me out, I don't wanna go to space". Struggling is useless, they are much bigger and stronger than me. If I had become lucid at this very moment I would have had to trouble at all getting rid of them, but that didn't happen. Ignoring my protests, they keep on draging me until we get to the end and there's this other lab, and in the middle is a spaceship. They push me inside the spaceship, and run out of the lab to avoid the blast radius. As the countdown begins, the roof opens up into some kind of tunnel that goes directly up through the ground and out to space.

I am launched up through the tunnel and now my spaceship goes up, higher and higher above the ground. It's strange, there were no g-forces or pressures typical of a spaceship launch. And as I go upwards, and stare out the window, I see the curvature of the Earth, and think, "It's not that bad". So my spaceship goes up higher and higher until I am in the orbit around the Earth. Pretty cool. Now I must describe how my spaceship looked then. It was a kind of hybrid between the Saiyan Space Pod and Soviet Sputnik Satelite.




Here's a rough drawing I made to depict it as most realistically I saw it in my dream.


Now it was a pretty small spaceship, just enough for one person, and I was in it. And during this time I saw it from two viewpoints/perspectives. I saw it from the inside where I was sitting and from the outside observer at the same time. It was just like in 3ds Max where you look at an object from several different angles, except in my case there were only 2 viewpoints, not 4. And the interior there was a seat, but there were no controls of any kind. The spaceship was on autopilot, or rather controlled by my subconsciousness. And while orbiting around the Earth I looked out the window and I saw the International Space Station also in orbit. It looked just exactly how I expected it to look. That probably stimulated my senses, for now the dream became clearer. I wasn't fully lucid, but I was aware of my actions and I was able to control myself, but not necessarily other objects, meaning I couldn't make a peperroni pizza appear out of thin air. So I "willed" my spaceship to come to the International Space Station and as I approached it got bigger, and I could see all the details, looked just like on the Nova Science Show that I sometimes watch. So now my spaceship flew to the main door to the International Space Station and I wanted to go inside it. Now the door in my dream didn't look exactly like the door in real life. It looked like this, but kept to the ISS general color scheme.

And the door went out to a small metal balcony attached to the side and beyond it was a railing. During the dream I saw no difference however. I flew my spaceship and parked it to the side of the balcony attached to the Space Station. So I got out, I just opened the front of my spaceship and got out of it. But to get to the door I had to climb over the metal railing on the side of the balcony, so that's what I did. And as I stood on the balcony, I looked back at my small spaceship, then tied it with a bicycle anti-theft cord, to the railing to make it sure so it doesn't just drift off into space. That cord was the one that I use to tie up my bicycle in real life. I don't know where I got it, it just appeared in my hand, but I definitely didn't bring it with me in the spaceship. That done, I looked from the balcony down at the Earth, paused for a minute, then just opened the door and went inside like that. There was no airlock or anything, I just went inside. What's so weird and illogical was that when I exited my little spaceship, stood on the balcony before entering inside, I wasn't wearing a spacesuit! I was wearing my regular old clothes. If I had attempted this in real life I probably would have died without a spacesuit. That should have been an indicator for me that something's not right which leads to me getting lucid, most of the time. But this time that didn't happen and I even lost some of my original lucidity, with what little I had. Anyway, back to the dream. The interior looked nothing like the real interior of the ISS. It consisted of wide corridors, made up in a very retro 60's sci fi kind of thing.

They were very wide and that's also weird because it's bigger on the inside than on the outside. And I heard shouts coming from the other end and a bunch of these guards came out. They looked similar to Mysterio from Spiderman 2. Each one had a lightsaber and a classic sci fi raygun. Perhaps a picture would be better.

They all rushed at me through the corridors and tried to stop me and shooting at me. Somehow I found my dream powers and I defeated them with telekinesis and energy attacks, but more guards kept coming. And I run through the corridors for a total of about 20 minutes, while fighting the guards, and it was like this place just never ended. Either this space station was far bigger then I had expected or I was just running in circles. Perhaps it was both because at one point I made several right turns in to T-intersection corridors and then I went back to where I had been previously and I saw all the guards that I have knocked out, lying on the floor. Anyway while fighting, eventually I defeated all the guards and came to the end, and there was this big huge door into some place. And I readied myself for a fight because I thought that it will be the big boss level. So I came to the door, and it just split up into a hundered different sections like the automatic doors in supermarket or airport execpt much bigger. And so I entered into this huge round room with a domed ceiling. And there, inside the room, were these guys who looked like the Death Star Emperor's Troopers, except their outfits were purple instead of red.

They were all just casually chatting and they were all holding these huge wine glasses with a thick, dark red liquid inside. When I entered the room, they all just looked at me for a second, then continued back to doing whatever they do. They certainly didn't see me as an intruder, or anyone. Then why were all the guards trying to stop me? It just makes no sense at all! Anyway, I went around into the room, and a small floating robot came up to me. This robot looked like a cross between R2D2 and Wall-E. He had Wall-E's shape, but R2D2 color scheme and he didn't walk on the ground, he floated/levitated about shoulder level. He had a drink bottle/vending machine in his central body.
Robot: "Would you like a drink?"
Me: "No, leave me alone"
Robot: "Would you like a drink?"
Me: "I said no"
Robot: "Would you like a drink?"
It appears this robot was only programmed for giving people drinks wether they liked it or not. The reason I declined is because I didn't know what in the world those guys were drinking. The robot wouldn't leave me alone and that really annoyed me. Now this octopus-type alien comes up to me.


He come up to me and starts talking on and on about the benefits of raising chickens, and how chickens eat all the bad bugs in your garden and so on. This may be a tie-in with real life, because in real life it is my goal to raise chickens. Here, it is my subconscious thoughts manifesting into my dream. The robot comes up to him, and then gives him a drink. This alien guy puts his tentacle into the drinking glass and just absorbed the liquid. The robot gets off my back and at least I'm grateful for that. In the one wall on the room there is a huge window, and I go to it. I can no longer see Earth anywhere, however I see a scenery from a different part of the galaxy and it's just the most beautiful scene.

Well, this marks my return to Dream Views! Hopefully, after this week, I'll be back to posting all my dreams and actually trying to lucid dream!

I dreamed that I was back at my parents' house for a visit, and my dad was there. It seemed that I knew he was or had been dead, and he obviously knew he'd been absent for a long while.
He was walking through the downstairs of the house, trying out all the lights as though to make sure mom and I hadn't broken them in his absence. I followed him for a time, reassuring him that everything worked and that he'd left things in good hands.

Eventually, I left him to it and went to check out some boxes of my belongings that I must have left there when I moved out. While rummaging through these boxes, I spotted what seemed to be a massive toy spider. I was about to pull it out when I noticed that it was moving, and realised that it was real and very much alive! This spider had a red back and was easily 9 or 10 inches long, leg-span included. Now, I like spiders - I rescue them from the house and from work, and generally leave them alone if no one else has spotted them - but this monstrosity was not something I could cope it. I cried out for my mom to come and help (she's got no fear at all!), but she was obviously busy. I think I put the box down to go and convince her that whatever she was doing, this was more important, but before I could leave, the spider made it out of the box and scuttled off.
Finally, far too late, mom arrived on the scene. I explained, and we spent a few minutes poking around and trying to find/catch the beast.

Then I woke up.