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    1. Hero

      by , 10-28-2014 at 01:27 AM
      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.
    2. Sci Fi Dream

      by , 10-28-2014 at 12:59 AM
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      Semi Lucid
      Lucid

      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.

      Updated 01-03-2015 at 03:56 AM by 71226

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    3. Dad and a Giant Spider

      by , 10-28-2014 at 12:05 AM
      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.
    4. Another Lucid Fragment

      by , 10-27-2014 at 11:44 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      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.
    5. strange session

      by , 10-27-2014 at 11:04 PM
      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
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    6. This is Halloween

      by , 10-27-2014 at 09:58 PM
      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...
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      non-lucid
    7. Wilding in Class

      by , 10-27-2014 at 09:47 PM (My Lucid Dreams)
      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."
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    8. About a Week Ago

      by , 10-27-2014 at 09:47 PM
      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.
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    9. The Leafless Forest

      by , 10-27-2014 at 09:17 PM
      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.
    10. More Crazy Dreams!

      by , 10-27-2014 at 08:27 PM
      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.
    11. Plays

      by , 10-27-2014 at 08:16 PM (Casting Shadows)
      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.
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    12. Parade of Shrek costume

      by , 10-27-2014 at 07:36 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      27.10.2014
      Parade 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.
    13. Becoming a Spirit

      by , 10-27-2014 at 07:35 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      27.10.2014
      Becoming 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.
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    14. Sinister Lobby

      by , 10-27-2014 at 07:34 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      27.10.2014
      Sinister 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.
      Tags: clean, lobby, sinester
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      dream fragment
    15. Soccer team

      by , 10-27-2014 at 07:34 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      27.10.2014
      Soccer 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.
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