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So me and a few of my friends. We're up on this really tall platform, and you will never guess what we were doing. We were taking shits off of it. I don't know what we ate but we each took like 15 shits. So as we were leaning over my friend fell off then we all jumped down and formed this cousion with our bodies and saved him from hard impact with the ground!

(12/6/14) So last night i was just minding my own buisness in my dream (I have forgotten what the dream was) and then I do a Reality Check (I usually do hands then nose RCs) I count 5 fingers on my left hand, completly normal, then 7 on my right, I am like "WHAT?!", Then i wake up, not because i was excited, but because my sister was being really loud right next to me

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Damn

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12/6/14 11:40+ 2:50 early for wbtb but already awake. Wake from OBE style LD 5:10 felt like end of a REM cycle but if so no recall before OBE or dreaming I'm trying to get to sleep. Did my son actually come in the room? Anyway I feel vibrations but nothing happening but remain patient. Eventually decide to nudge vibrations and they get quite heavy...almost uncomfortable but I decide to experiment nudging them harder (eye clench) and I finally feel like I am in my dream body in bed and struggle to get out...nudge vibrations some more and feel ready to roll out and do. I feel a little sluggish like waking in middle of the night so I do glottal - seems to indicate awake. Finger through palm...solid...unreliable. Nose pinch since I am quite sure it is a dream there are no sinus repercussions and I can breathe through the pinch. It always feels so amazing. I start out of bedroom door and it sounds like my son is in the family room watching TV. I float the rest of the way to the front door. There is a chain door latch unlike IWL and I remove it and unlock the deadbolt and as I crack open the door there is a hint of cold air and I find that interesting since temperature is not noticed often. I am only wearing underwear in this dream body. I decide it will be a normal neutral temperature and also wonder if my dream will replicate my son wondering who is opening the door in the middle of the night but I suppress that thought and both work (neutral temperature and no son tugging at my lucidity. I go outside walking again at first. There are fictional neighbors across the street coming home. Night time scene. It is a husband, wife and small boy maybe 5 years old. Young Asian family. They parked in the middle of the street, perhaps only unloading. I float-fly a little slower than desired at first then speed up to get a quick look on my way toward Girl Friday's. Though the woman (the wife) is attractive I decide to continue down the street. I see another lone woman walking towards her front door and I float just above her as she goes in her house and I wonder if the DC will even pay any attention to me but she does looking a little uncomfortable. She has a big vaulted ceiling living room very much like ours and I float up into it enjoying the sensation. A bit of that then I float back down closer to her and whip it out to see her reaction. She acts uncomfortable once again. I decide to leave and as I head towards her door it starts to fade and try to closed eye teleport but I am already back in bed. I resolve to ignore the urge to reposition and attempt DEILD but perhaps a mistake after trying for too long may have been counterproductive and better to roll over and reposition more quickly. I also didn't want to open my eyes to check the time and may place in the REM cycles but later realize it was later after wbtb than I would have guessed. 6am

Semi-lucid with two Tonys. Later Tony was the store owner. Got wrapped up in being caught messing around the front of his house which seemed to pull away what little lucidity I may have had. I'm trying to remember the other Tony but I remember thinking during the dream that it was pretty cool that the interaction with one Tony brought up the dream with the other Tony. Also experiment more with eye clench vibrations. More noticeable while semi-awake when ear plugs are in but still degrees of vibrations achieved so must be a sleep/wake level component to the vibrations as previously deduced.

Wake from LD#2 7:55
Weird colored schematic of a water fountain very vivid and I am looking at a stable image for quite a while before it starts changing. This is more than a dreamlet. I am stationary and just observing and the image becomes the outside of the water fountain and a hand reaching down to push the button. The image is panning out and I am interested to see who it is but it all fades to black. I decide it is time to get back to using the closed eye teleport. Awareness and memory is great. I start to imagine my favorite starting point that lead to some of my favorite dreams (teleport to ocean) but perhaps I focused on the wrong thing (the ocean instead of the beach that often dumps me in the ocean). I stay with it and it almost feels like I am floating in water but when the visuals come back I am laying mostly face down on my bed but it is transparent and there are a lot of miscellaneous things on the floor underneath the transparent bed including small papers like post its and other junk. I decide to do a swimming motion with my arms and perhaps that will take me to a different place. The image below my bed stays static and not moving with my supposed swims forward. This image is so out of this world and very bright but I know that I am wearing my sleep mask so there is no doubt but this is all an odd dream location. With not enough happening I decided I might as well roll out (of this transparent dream bed) like in my first LD. This time the door is straight ahead from my bed instead of up and to the left. I go out and head down the stairs and notice that the stairs are not like my stairs in waking life as opposed to the first LD. It is more of a traditional all white banister of thick block shaped wood unlike my rounded natural oak banister. As I am heading down the stairs I recalled my thoughts after my first LD that I should have tried to do at least one task of the month. I decide that when I open the door there will be snow all over the grass but as I do it is a bright sunny day with green grass and I see people over to the left and what looks like a small child over to the right across the street sitting on their porch. I decide "well there will be a small clump of snow left that hasn't melted" and I look down around the grass in front of the house I just walked out of and I find some melting snow but very little. I reach down and clump it together and it is barely larger than a golf ball but good enough and I pick up a piece of foam laying on the grass to put underneath the snowball so that the dream has no excuse to melt it. The group to the left is no longer there but the child on the porch is still there and I approach. The child is a small girl maybe only 3 or 4 years old and she is adorable blond girls with shoulder length hair. I threw the snowball very softly at her and it hit her in the face and fell apart. Her only reaction was blinking
her eyes a lot because of the snow that got in her eyes. I decided this is just a dream and I should probably give it a proper throw and I clump back together the pieces of snow and throw it properly at her and this time she disappeared with only her small plastic figurines she had been playing with left behind. I decide to take a closer look at the figurines to remember what they were when I wake up and see if there was any significance. There are three; 1 is a standing owl-man (standing more like a man but with the head of an owl) another is a Little Mermaid knock off figurine (didn't look much like Disney's Little Mermaid and more little girl than Disney's) and the third one I forget at the moment. And actually there was a 4th one that became the owl-man but I can't remember what that one was either. The dream starts fading here and I decide to try the closed eye teleport again and it seems like I am staying asleep until my wife moves in bed abruptly and coughs and I can feel that I have fully returned to my bed, to my waking body. 243 & 244

i was the slayer in this dream. If you don't know what that is, it is one woman chosen from all around the world is chosen. She get's super strength super speed higher reflexes etc. But, she has to slay the undead, and the rest of the evil things. She also has a watcher that trains her, teaches her and helps her but for some reason i completly lacked one in this dream. (which is fine.) If you want to know more about slayers go watch Buffy.


So the dream starts myself, and a younger boy running through some kind of sewers. We are being chased, by what im not sure. but they're alot of them. We can't seeo r hear them yet but we know they are coming. The Sewer was a tunnel that was lit by a Red light hanging about double Doors. We opened the doors and entered. It was a Staircase that just went up. Similar to a school's design. We closed the doors behind us and started trying to lock them. (they had some kind of mechanical locking device. But the button was jammed. We kept messing with it for a minute or two before we got it to work. Just as sooon as the metallic locks slid into place we where able to hear (faintly) many footsteps shuffling through the water in sewer, and distant moans. The kids eyes grew wide. "Don't worry i gotcha." i said is i picked him up and put him on my back. "hold on tight." I started climbing the stairs as fast i could. This was deffinantly a school. it was Nighttime so there wasn't alot of light around, but the tiled floors and rubber lined staircases, along with the architecture, you could tell this was a school. Eventually we reached the top of the steps. When we did, we could hear banging on the door that was under us 3 stories below. We heard the bangs, along with the bloodcurling gnarls of hunger and rage. There was a room in front of us, with people inside of it. You could hear them talking quietly about how they might not make it, what are they going to do, they're going to die here; and even people pacing around. I sighed a sigh of relief. I put the boy down and told him to wait a minute. I opened the door and walked in, my eyes scanning the room in a sweeping motion as fast as i could. Nothing. Everyone just stared at me as i walked in. Hmm... I was expecting to be shot at or at least have weapons pointed at me or... SOMETHING. Great... i thought to myself. I opened the door behind me and let the boy in. He didn't want to leave me, but i told him to go play. It was too dangerous to stay around me. i walked around the room trying to come up with some kind of plan when the doors i had entered from started banging. Oh shit.... They're here. People started screaming. they ran to the opposite side of the room. There was a door in the back, (not sure where that lead) and people where trying to open it.I faced the door. i called over my shoulder , "Stay by that door, but don't wait right in front of it. It could burst open at any moment and you don't wanna be caught in that." The people shuffled to the left and to the right of the door and jsut stared at me. They started all whispering to themselves. Eventually they went quiet and one guy said,"" ...Who ARE you?!" I crouched down and pulled a knife out of my boot, then turned my head over my shoulder and just gave him a smile.

Just then the doors burst open. Very human looking zombies came pouring into the room. I ran into the crowd and sliced the first one across the neck. Spun around and slahsed another. It was like a dance. A dance of death and blood. Slashing, and slashing. The bodies where starting to pile up. I had a few scratches and scuffs on me. (i guess being a slayer makes you immune to zombie virus). Eventually, i was knocked down. I remember just hoppping and crawling around the floor, slashing ankles. Fist and claws and feet and whatever else beat into my back and sides but i did not let go of my weapon, and i did not stop fighting. Suddenly i hear a loud noise, and the door at the other end of the room burst open. People came pouring through, and loud bangs started going off. The bodies around me started dropping one by one. Eventually they all dropped. There was another loud noise, this one constant. It came with a bright light shining through the window. a Helicopter. I put my hands over my eyes to shield them from the light and looked at the newcomers. Hmm... Military... You guys are always late....i thought to myself. The soldiers started leading people through the door to evacuation. One soldier came up to me and tried to get me to go with them. I just shook my head. "I'm fine thanks. Just worry about those people. Keep them safe." He looked at me and responded, "You don't have to go it alone, Slayer." I just smiled at him then ran and jumped out the window. When i hit the ground, ii made my way to the entrance of the school. I had a monster truck there. (woah! monster truck!). I got in and began to drive. This town has been destroyed by these undead... i thought to myself as i drove around, looking at all the broken buildings and property damage. But at least we're safe now, and the military is FINALLY here to clean up. If they just had a faster response time, they might even be more effective me... What's the point of the slayer when they can just come in with guns and get the job done?? I drove to the far end of town, on the outskirts; where the damage was miniscule, and some houses even lay in-tact and functioning. (while i was driving i somehow realized/ came to the conclusion that there was a single person behind the outbreak and that he was hiding in the mill at the edge of town on the river.) I started making my way towards the mill, but i stopped the car for a minute. The road ahead of me, which lead directly to the mill; was pitch black. I'm not talking like, oh it's dark i can't see, but like, this is dark that even light would get swallowed in it. I could feel all the Evil creatures just lurking in there. I turned on my car lights, and started to drive into the black, but the lights stopped working. I hit the truck in reverse and back out of the darkness. Once again i sat on the edge of it staring into it. "Dammit...." i said to myself. "There's gotta be a way in there....." . Just then i realize how tired i was. And that i was covered in zombie blood. Yuck. Just then there was a knock on my window. I looked over and saw it was a friend whom i work with in real life (i dont know the connection we shared in the dream). He asked me what was going on (he was concerned about the darkness (apparently he had been living under a rock the past couple of months)) and i explained everything to him. He pointed to the house behind him, and told me to come inside and spend the night. I didn't really see any other options so i agreed. As we walked up to the doorstep he explained to me that he had to go do something, but i could stay at the house no problem. He told me his wife was home, but that she shouldn't bother me. I said okay and walked into the living room. He told me where the shower was, and then left. The dream skipped the shower scene, and i was sitting back on the couch in a tanktop and panties. I laid down and covered myself with the blanket and tried to go to sleep. But then the mans wife entered the room. I peeked at her with one eye open. She was gorgeous...

She walked over to me, as i closed my eye and pretended to be asleep. Why am i hiding....
She stroked my hair... Why is this happening
She leaned forward and i could feel her breath on my cheeck Is she seriously going to-
But before i could finish my thought i grabbed her and kissed her. She just stared at me for a moment. For a moment. Then she grabbed me back and kissed me again. I don't feel like typing out what happens next so i'll just explain with a picture.

(This is a great movie btw)

The dream fast forwards, and somehow The wife is kidnapped by the Big Bad. (that's what i call bad guys.) Myself, the Husband and some random guy (i can't even remember what he looks like) had formed a party to go rescue her. We where gathered in a wide open street testing our weapons. The husband had something i can't remember, the other guy had a sword, and i had a revolver Grenade launcher.
Yeah.
It worked like regular grenade launcher (M32 Variant) where after you shot the grenade, you flipped the barrel and chamber down, tossed another grenade in, and flipped it shut. Expect it was a Revolver instead. With a very large barrel. (this would more than likely break your hand but im the so pssshhhhh)

Unfortunantly, the dream fast forwards again, and we the 3 of us are in apartment (an apartment that frequently shows up in my dreams). I remember i'm just laying in my bed at the end of the hall. Suddenly the wife comes into my room. I'm jsut kinda shocked, like what happened. She says she escaped and i didn't really care enough to ask how i just jumped out of my bed and kissed her. We held each other for a moment, and then she looked at me sad. "You know we can't-"
"i know." i cut her off. I knew it would happen but i didn't want to hear it. I turned my back and my eyes watered up a bit. She put her hand on her shoulder and started to say "I'm So-" but i shook her off and said "Just Go." She went into the living room where the husband was sitting and i heard them hugging and kissing each other and just making up in general. I slammed my door, and packed my stuff into a backpack (you always travel light when you're a slayer). I opened the window and sat on it, looking back at the door for a minute. There's no reason for me to stay here... the job is done. I'm a Slayer after all.... and i jumped out the window. The dream ended with me walking away.

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So I should have probably written this down as soon as I woke up, can't remember too many details at this point, but the most memorable part was this:

My teenage daughter has been kidnapped (I don't have any children IRL). Searching for her, finally find her in different room, in pieces in different containers. Little bits of her body all over the place. I have to assemble them and sew her back together. She comes back to life. Bandage her up. Later after lifting a bandage, I see she is healing extremely fast. At some point I shift from being her mother to her sister.



IDFK. Some weird shit.

All I remember are some fragments.

"Here it comes, here it comes..." I said to myself as I awaited to be launched into the world of dreams. Suddenly a huge sensation fills me up as
I lose, what I only can describe, my weight of my body and leave it behind. I find myself standing in my bed, shrugging off the sensation as I always
do. Neither unpleasant, but transcending from a body like that will always feel alien to me.

I jump off the bed and land with perfection next to a window over looking the streets. Snickering to myself I remember the days I actually went down and opened
the door to get where I wanted. That was before I realised the rules of the world didn't apply here at all. I place my hands gently on the window and push it out.
It falls below on the ground with a crashing sound. As I looked down at the depris I created, with any lack of care of my actions, I remembered the time I used to
punch the glass out instead of pushing it gently...

This all changed after a dream I had where I had cut myself on the glass doing this. I've been punched in the face, broken my nose, getting
stabbed and got my eye gouged out by an assasin... Pain-receptors usually let me feel a sensation how it could feel like if those things would happen to me,
but because I never got disembowled or anything like that I only felt 'What it would have been like'. Not really painfull at the end, altough everyone has cut
themselfs before and that caused the pain to be so real that I had to remember myself the whole time I was dreaming so I didn't yell it out.

I jump in the air out of the open window and fall down. As I see myself falling at rapid speed to the many sharp glass pieces below I can stop myself just
in the nick of time before hitting them. Letting out a delightfull sigh, I fly away into a random street leaving my house behind. I stop and land in a random
garden next to a house. As I'm wondering what to do I decide to call in a DC. For a while I wanted to experiment to bring other then the normal norm of DC's
in my dreams... Like animated characters. The idea of calling in Saya from Saya no Uta came as an idea, but I leave the idea behind for another time...

"Sarah..." I say into the air and turn around and there she is. White short hair as always, but she looks a little bit different. Her clothes doesn't seem
to fit her at all and she looks rather dull and annoyed. I close the gap between me and her and give her a hug. "What are you thinking you're doing?"
She suddenly asks. Stepping back out of surprise I said carefully "Just giving you a hug, is that so bad?" - "Don't!" she exclaims. Surprised by this
I recall a time when I had far less respect for Dream-Characters. How I often would punch them or let them do humiliating things for my enjoyment. I shrug it off
but couldn't stop thinking that Sarah is not behaving as her normal self.

My actions were interrupted when suddenly a TeamSpeak window opened up in front of me, floathing mid-air. Apparently a discussion were made by WolfedOut
and 2stickmen about something of Minecraft... That is if you could describe it as a discussion, more a fight who could yell the loudest through their mic.
"Stop it you two!" I yelled getting angry. "I'm in the middle of a lucid dream and I have wasted enough time without you two disturbing me. Minecraft is the last
thing I wanna do now. In fact, I created Minecraft before so been there, done that." I said without a tone of respect as I close the application before they
could do a retaliation to my words. In real life I'm much nicer to them, but in dreams I'm more egocentric. Why not? It IS my dream after all...

Looking through the air I remember having difficulties to know the rules to control a dream before... That was before I watched Star Trek from TNG, DS9 and Voyager
back to back. As I used to describe the experience to people before as an Oculus Rift experience, I now laugh how idiotic that comparison was. This is no
Oculus Rift experience... This is a holodeck from Star Trek I tell them. So from that point on I used that to my own advantage. "Computer..." I start off,
"Load previous save, setting ancient eastern-japan, samurai time..." Suddenly the whole environment changes in a white fog as pieces of the setting fall in Star Trek
wise. "The only thing missing..." I think to myself, "are the 'whoosh-whoosh!' sounds and the 'bring-brong!' sound effects from Star Trek... I'll add that in
next time!"

As the setting completes itself I find myself in eastern-japan back in the old times. I face a shop that I know sells Samurai Swords so I gleefully enter the shop
with Sarah reluctantly following me in. "Kombanwa Genki-Desu!" says the owner. Probably some japanese, or words resembling them, from various animes I've watched
thrown in together in a sentence. Am I glad no japanese people are seeing this dream. "Genki-desu!" I yell back. I pick up a katana and see a price tag of 100.
"hmmm..." I let out. Not knowing if 100 yen is much or not. Probably it's somewhere of 100 dollars or so I think to myself. Japanese people would probably facepalm
themselfs if they knew I actually tried to cut the price lower then that. But talking to the owner was no easy task, so I quickly gave up on it.

Going outside, I immediately took the the katana out of it's sheath. I'm quite fond of katanas, they are nice swords and I can't help but smile at the reflection
of this elegant weapon. The next scene what I did with it I will not include in this story as I probably humiliate every asian person and dishonour every japanese
person as I played with it like a lightsaber from Star Wars or as a Bath-leth from Star Trek... Probably even Sarah was ashamed of my actions, but I never looked at her.
I was way to bussy cutting trees and shortening everything down in size I could find. I stopped my child-play when I heard the sound of fighting and swords clashing down.
I ducked behind a wooden-gate that looked like the gates you see in cowboy movies entering a cafe (don't ask me...) and peeked through a hole. "Sarah!" I yell, "You gotta
see this! This is some real Rurouni Kenshin shit going on there!" Sarah didn't even reply as I kept watching the fight.

It ended with a knock-out of the left guy with the other guy towering above him ready to give the final blow. I couldn't hold it anymore, I gripped my katana close to me and
as a wild-lunatic I rushed through the cowboy-gate to the garden with my katana holding up as a madman yelling 'Deeeeesssuuuuuu!' along the way. Our swords clashed
in the air, we pushed eachother back, dust following in the air as we slid around the garden... if it even was a garden at that point. Next you just need to imagine
the most clumsiest sword-play ever. At the end I thrusted my sword in my opponent stomach. Blood flew out in every direction as my enemy fell deeper in my sword and came
to rest on my shoulder. "Konbanwa friend.... Desu..." I whispered and pushed him off my sword.

I woke up in a shock. "No!" I cried to myself. "It just started to be so awesome..." I thought to myself. I smacked my hand on my head and held it up in the air where I was
holding the katana in. "What the..." I exclaimed when I suddenly started to notice something strange. There, a little sixth finger was hanging from my hand. My confusement
ended shortly and I began to smile. "Oh dear false awakening... Not this time you won't!" I stated. I jumped right up and said with proud (now shame)
"Watashi wa Samurai Kasper desu!" as I did a superman pose. There was no hesitation, I flew out my bed, crashed through my window and as I was falling down I yelled
"Computer! Continue story!" The dream quickly changed back and I landed on one knee and in my right hand I held my beloved katana again. "Oh, almost forgot. Computer,
load character Sarah." She suddenly appeared again, dressed the same and with even a worse expression then before. "Let us move on, Sarah-kun! Our story has not ended yet!"
Said I. I quickly noticed the wounded guy I saved and ran towards him. "Dai...dai...daijo...aaargh... Are you ok, dude?" I rambled. He opened his eyes slowly and said in pain
"Yes. I am fine. Thanks". He got up and looked at a building that came up from nowhere. I looked too at, what I think, was the entrance of a japanese palace.

Noone said anything. For some reason I knew it too. There, our arch-nemesis resides. All three of us marched to the entrance... Well, all two of us, Sarah was more
dragging her feet around. When we came inside it looked more like a dojo. Or what I think a dojo is. Guessing back again it probably looked nothing like a dojo. When we
reached the middle of this place, I turned around to Sarah who calmly walked towards me. Being happy that her pacing changed, I tried to say "Sarah, maybe you should..."
when suddenly I got interupted by her grin. A grin so wide it made me sick to my stomach. Actually, I did feel something in my stomach, when I looked down I saw a short
knife going through me. Blood started pouring out as I walked backwards to the wall and looked in horror what was happening before me. "Sarah... why did... why?" I asked
shockingly as I pulled the knife out of me and held my wound. She answered with an eerie laugh that made my bones freeze, like a maniac-laugh from an episode I remember
in Higurashi no koro ni.

Confused and in shock, I watched as she tears her clothes apart. Her nude body quickly changed into a white-like dress. Her short white hair changed into messy long black
hair and her grin was the only thing you could see through. Genuinely terrified I was thinking about shutting the story down, ask the computer to delete Sarah. But on one
side I wanted this to go on so I watched as a sword in her right hand came out of nowhere. A sword so thin and long, but quickly that changed too. The sword was made
up of hundreds of razor blades that suddenly came free, attached at eachother with some kind of wire. As she swung this devilish weapon, the razors roared through the sky.
It looked like a combination of a sword with a whip, with razor blades attached on it.

"That's not Sarah!" yelled my partner. "It's her! The mastermind!" he declared. Suddenly it all made sense. It was never Sarah to begin with, her attitude, her clothing...
I called up someone entirely else from in the very beginning. Suddenly I was disturbed by a painfull sensation. She swung her sword while I was off-guard and her razors
pierced through my left hand. I bit my lip, this 'being cut' feeling was more intense then the stabbing. I gripped my sword and wanted to end this as quick as possible.
While rushing her she swung her sword again, ripping through my flesh. I stopped in my tracks as I held my arm. "You're going to die" she said snickering behind her black
hair. Suddenly I realised something. "No, I'm not..." I said calmly. Suddenly I started to grin and looked at her, which made her drop her smile. "You see..." , I said
"I CAN'T die... If I ignore the pain, you have nothing against me." I rushed again towards her. In a frenzy she swung her sword again and again, cutting into my flesh. But
to no avail, it didn't matter anymore. In a sense, this sensation made me even go faster. In a short second I almost imagined I saw horror in her face when my katana sliced
off her head. As her head fell with a tud, her spraying body collapsed with no sound.

As we walked outside, my partner gave one final thanks before dissapearing in his tracks. I sighed and said "Computer, activate Sarah". Suddenly Sarah in her normal self came
running towards me "Let's go! Let's go! I wanna go someplace else!" She said enthoustiastically. "Where do you wanna go?" I asked. "Anywhere but here." she said. So we walked
onwards. Not much happend then, except me losing my precious katana in a well, buying a new one that broke soon after and me waking up and looking at my hand for a sixth finger
but this time it was done. I was awake.

05.12.2014

Old hotel in the haunted village. (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I went with an old friend to a very old school hotel. This hotel was at least 200 years old and it was in an almost abandoned village, which was haunted. The hotel was free to stay for us, because we both are Psychic Mediums.

The room, looked like Griffindor common room:



But much more older and very dusty, but it felt very cousy and the fireplace was lit. The room was warm and I could sense a lot of Spirit around me. I was at peace though. An employee escorted us to the outside. We walked a very long hall, which was outdoors and it was like a wall made of stone. We walked through some woods and then, there was a portal. I was surprise I was seeing the portal physically instead of clairvoyantly. I saw a huge spirit, but he was friendly.

I starter to question why I had to banish these Spirits, they appeared to be harmless and just hanging around, they felt at home and they did not bother anyone.

Something else happened and I was in downtown, picking up my wife as I was going to take her to the hotel. I was kind of excited for her to see the vortex, since she is not a medium she misses on a lot of stuff, but since the vortex was physical she would see it. Shortly after I woke up.

One daft wee non lucid fragment

Picking up a very slim hardback book with a white spine. Another two or three wee books were stuck to it. The cover had a comical looking skeleton on it...

Haud me back...

Dream 1

I don't remember the first part. It was long.But at the lucid part I appeared at a wide open field in a line up with armed dream characters.(Swords,spears and guns)I stood in the line for a bit wondering why no one was moving than decided to call to the attention of the people on the line and told them lets go on adventure. They all agreed and we started walking.

In front of me I could see one had a elemental symbol of water and fire on them. I wanted to know what elemental title would the dream characters give me so I asked. They told me that fire was best for me because the way fire builds up and comsumes its opponents. I said okay happily and began to run in what I think was a short pink kimono. But than as I was running a long black limo pulled up and a boy came out of it. He grabbed a girl in the group and than stopped.

The scene began to slowly change as if it was a piece of paper with anime drawings of the event that just played.(Anime Storyboard) I was sitting on a chair with my hand on the paper drawing the rest of the scene than stopped. I felt tired of drawing and turned the television off. It seemed as if the house was empty and I was the only one in the dimly lit house where most of the light came from the window.I woke up after trying to look for something.


Dream 2
I forgot. But I have a feeling there was food in it.

Dream 3

I was trying to fall asleep in the dream.The next thing I recall is appearing in a area that was hard to see. Everything looked blurry and white but I could hear a guy and a girl talking. The girl said she still liked the guy. But the guy said he wasn't into her anymore. After I heard him say that I made my presence known and the guy held my shoulder with his strong hand and slowly pushed me back till I appeared on my bed than woke up. TwT I had to go to school anyways.

This is my second time meditating while in a lucid dream. Something much unexpected happened! I became invisible! When I felt ‘the vibrations’ happening (while meditating in the lucid dream), I projected myself out of my lucid dream body then I was invisible. I then interacted with dream figures, while invisible, and they were totally confused, yet interested in what was going on. I’ll describe what happened.

I was attempting to do a WILD (Wake Induced Lucid dream). I got up in the middle of the night for about 45 minutes, studied lucid dreaming theory (30 minutes), and then looked at pictures of my daughter (15 minutes to incubate the dream). I then went to sleep. I was consciously awake, but my body was asleep. After about 1 hour I started to feel repeating, mild vibrations. I let my consciousness slip right to the edge of being unconscious, and then I leaped out of body and stood beside my bed. I was standing there all tangled in my blanket, and my CPAP mask was still on my face. It was all so real; I figured this must have been a failed attempt at an OBE, so I sat down on my bed. Then, without warning, I was sucked back into my body. Oh no, I blew it again, I was in an OBE and didn’t know it! I fell completely asleep at that point and then ended up in a DILD (Dream Induced Lucid Dream) a short time later. I’ll now describe the DILD.

In this lucid dream I appeared in my kitchen. My kitchen and dining area were exactly the same as in real life, except one problem, how did I suddenly appear here? I knew something was up, because I couldn't remember how I got there, so this is how I became lucid. I immediately called for my daughter, thanks to the dream incubation I did earlier, and a few seconds later she came running around the corner followed by my son. There were both about 3 years in age. I scooped up my daughter and gave her a huge hug and told her that I loved her. She smiled ear to ear, and then vanished. My dream started to fade, so I decide to side down in the dining area and meditate to see if this would help maintain lucidity. Here’s what happened next.

While lucid, I sat in the ‘classic lotus’ position on the floor, with my hands on top of my knees, and thumbs touching my middle fingers. Eyes closed. Within seconds I could feel my body slightly floating, and then this was followed by repeating, mild vibrations throughout my body. Please note, this happens all extremely fast while lucid. I then leaped up out of my lucid dream body and stood there looking down at me sitting in the ‘lotus position’. I looked like me, but just much younger. Hey, looking good! My sister then walked into the kitchen and saw me on the floor in ‘lotus position’, and then she continued into the kitchen and stood beside the island counter. I walked up to her, and asked how she was doing? She looked totally confused, and then she walked right into me, and stopped. I gave her a hug and told her I loved her. When I hugged her I realized I had no arms! They were invisible! I looked down at my body and realized that I was totally invisible! My sister started to freak out! I calmed her down by explaining how I became invisible. She seemed to understand, but had a look of disbelief. I picked up an empty milk jug off the counter and passed it to her while I was laughing. It looked like the milk jug was floating magically in the air. My sister then called for our mom, and my two other sisters to come and see what was going on. They were all confused by this, but seemed very interested in what was going on. I kept passing them stuff off the counter to hold. My oldest sister didn’t want to grab onto the measuring cup I was trying to give her, and she retracted her arms, shrugged her shoulders, and then moved back. My mom went and took a closer look at me sitting in ‘lotus position’ on the floor. The dream came to an abrupt end, without any warning, and I woke up.

I wonder what would have happened if I sat down and meditated in my invisible form, and then projected myself once again (double projection)? What’s beyond being invisible? Hmmmm, gotta try that next time!

There's a man, some kind of ruler, lying in his sickbed, potentially his deathbed. He's speaking to two servants to either side of his bed. Circumstances are forcing him to return to a place he'd once tried to conquer many years ago, but had been forced to turn away from at the last minute. His servants think returning now will be a disaster, given his health. But he's inspired. He says that when he first marched on that place, he'd felt he was approaching the height of his power. As though if he'd reached that place, he also would have reached his dream of creating something that would change the world. I want to use the word 'technology' here, but that gives the impression of some new gadget - what the ruler is after is something as revolutionary as the invention of writing. His statement makes one of the servants focus on the symbol the ruler is wearing around his neck. It's a gold star with 14 rays, arranged much like a jack, the toy, or like a three-dimensional version of a compass rose. I, disembodied, think of alchemy.

There's a white horse and rider walking through a hall of the palace. An extremely agitated servant is trying to get them to leave, but the horse and rider brush him off. They walk through a pair of wooden double doors, into a room where the ruler who'd been in his sickbed is now up and in military uniform, going over maps. The setting looks significantly more modern than I'd thought in the previous scene, maybe as late as the 1800s.

The ruler reacts about as you'd expect when a stranger on a horse walks into your room. The rider asks, "Don't you recognize me?" And his face changes - now he's identical to the ruler. "Though when we last spoke, it was more..." And his face changes again, growing younger. Very little changes, really - skin's a bit tighter about the jawline, mostly. The rider reaches up to feel that jawline, and compliments the ruler on how well he's aged. Perhaps that's the result of easy living. This is sarcasm - an accusation. The rider says "we" expected greatness from the ruler - but what has he done with their gift in all this time?

The rider says, "We convene in the morning. I expect you there." And he leaves.

A family brought two live turkeys to church one morning.

A little girl showed me a way to age myself immediately. (It was only one way. You couldn't get younger.) The aging process required the use of a very small frog, which the girl and I found hopping around on our living room carpet. I tried to catch it, but it hopped out from between my fingers and his under our couch. When I tried to retrieve it, a regimented line of tiny black scorpions came marching out to challenge me. I withdrew in fear and waited. Finally the frog came out again and I caught it in a box.

Then the girl and I went to our church and sat next to my friend on a piano bench. A bunch of people were watching us. I told my friend my plan to age myself and how it involved the frog. The girl watched eagerly. I inserted the box which contained the frog into what appeared to be one of those yellow carts that holds mop water. Instantly, two things that looked like a pair of stockings shot out of the cart and hit the wall. My friend said they looked like his mom's underwear. The little girl laughed hysterically.

Then by some process involving electrical switches I aged myself to be about twenty or twenty-one.

I dreamed I discovered an easy way to lucid dream. It involved taking a supplement and inducing a coma-like state. I tried it one night and it worked beautifully. Since it was my first "lucid dream" I was guided through a sort of instructional manual on the in's and out's, do'sand don'ts of lucid dreaming. I recall getting insanely excited, but I never ACTUALLY became lucid.

I lived in a Minecraft world.

It was very early morning and I was at a friend's house, sweeping off the porch. A man drove by on a tractor, pulling something.

I was working at a butcher plant. The plant was open-air and was on a dock on the banks of the Mississippi river. We dumped the entrails down holes directly into the water, where they were swept away downstream.

There was an evil Sorceress, who was doing self-serving things sometime ago. Eventually she was found out and hunted down.

NON LUCID
*Travis messaged me asking for advice which I thought was quite strange. He wanted advice on how to get women. Then it started playing a video of him being completely drunk to the point were he could not funtion. I felt a lot of compassion for him and wished him well.

*There was a free show of magic that someone suggested I attend. They stated this show has be going for years now.