Non lucid *Talking to my brother telling him there is no reason to be mad at me.
As I moved in my student flat today, I dreamed of mostly of the place and had a couple of false awakenings, wich is usual for me in that kind of situations; I didn't sleep enough to have long REM period, so I couldn't take advantages of those FA.
I dreamed of my talking to my inside self. My outside self was standing next to this old, scary, rundown house, and I was talking to my inside self-mad-telling her I wasn't going to keep doing everything for her. That it was safe, and she should come out. Finally, my inside self did come out from under the house. My inside self was dirty, and scraggly and looking terrified. I cleaned her up and combed her hair and told her she was very brave.
These all may have been from the same REM. It's unclear what the dream boundaries are, so I just separate them based on scene/plot differences. + guards shout me down for using my cell phone, apparently a friend and I were severely reprimanded earlier and got into trouble for using our phones. I'm upset at all this unnecessary fuss, get up and leave and see some girl by a door (using her phone? and say "but it's OK for her?"??) + movies are showing in two rooms. In this room there's a Star Wars satire. I think I catch a glimpse of a "minion" looking character on the screen. + Spoiler for explicit sexy time stuff. don't read if you don't like that sort of thing: I'm with a girl, she's naked and standing over me, I'm seated, and she pushes her v-jay in my face and indicates that I should start giving it some attention. I oblige orally and pause after a bit to dirty talk with her, "you like that baby, you like how I <bleep> your <bleep>?" I think I should have a turn and imagine presenting my (ahem) to her for oral attention, but this seems like an in-dream imagination rather than actually doing it. + encounter girl on stairs: compliement her, she says "Thank You!", I think of "getting together", but then some authority figure comes and talks to her and nothing happens + semi-lucid superman flying. I'm outdoors in a farm-like setting in nature. I take off, and soon I fly right over the peaked roof of some building, and I run with my feet along the peak of the roof (there's a flat horizontal strip of metal/wood at the peak about 3-4 inches wide), I think while I do this I'm very stable and won't fall. Up ahead of me is a large tree, I'm flying quite slowly at this point and want to go faster, I thrust my fist forwards quickly for high speed flight, at first I'm still drifting towards the tree slowly, but in a few seconds speed picks up, and soon I'm flying at high speed over green farm fields below me; I do a barrel roll. Drawn to a distant hillside by a colorful beacon I see flashing underground (with super vision), to grave of the 2nd son of Krypton on earth. As I approach I hear a recording playing that says "Help me, Father! Father, help me!" over and over again on a phonograph buried in the tomb In a room live with him, he was a jazz pianist but acquired a disease that deformed his hands so he can't play any more. His hands are drawn into tight fists, I look at them placed on the table in front of him. He can move then a little bit to show how he used to play on the piano. But he can play instruments like clarinet and sax. He's then standing up and plays some Dixieland jazz on the clarinet but he hides the instrument under a bandana so you can't see his knarled fingers while he plays. + on more stairs, I'm using tablet/laptop looking at racy pictures of girls, people come by and I try to blank the screen but can't. I'm sitting down in the stairwell with my back against the wall and some people come to talk to me? + I walk through a kitchen, see a stove, (there's my cat there?), I leave it through a small seated area back to a room where I started, there are two middle-aged women sitting at a table there, I move a low door out of my way and step gingerly over things in the tiny space, realize I went the wrong way and back out, closing the little sliding low "door" again, the women giggle and say something about me not needing to do that, I walk on. Outside, I catch a glimpse through the window of a flash of fire in the kitchen I just walked out of. A bit later I look up and see a chimney on the room with a bit of fire flashing out, I think that's from the fire I saw in the window just a bit earlier. My wife is arranging a group picture [IWL she always takes tons of pictures, telling people to pose, etc.] + (VERY vivid/present, "you mean that was a dream?!") I'm in a small building, looking out a first-floor window. A few meters outside the window is a pole with a 2-3 meter grey/black windsock on it. It it blowing in the wind. I'm watching it and thinking about how the wind fills it and blows it around. After a bit of watching it, a strong wind comes blowing from the left and fills the windsock and it is now blowing and pointing in a straight horizontal line to the right. I call out to people in the next room (to my left) that "There is a strong wind blowing from left to right, look!"
Anyway I struggled like crazy to not move and remember some *!# details this morning and eventually a fragment came back: School setting. Sat at a table with other non-descript classmates all silent, very solemn. All in dark black, maybe grey uniforms. Teacher same outfit, with glasses. I had to sit next to him. He asked me to get him some water. Cup was of the white Styrofoam crappy kind. He accidentally knocked some stuff out of his pocket into the cup (a white looking teabag and maybe a pipecleaner or something). He made an awkward joke about it as he got up to retrieve the items. I went off to get the water from the toilets (were else lol). Seemed like we were in open rectangular space with corridor running round open to sky also. [dream sign: same as glass corridor and house corridor running all round house Large number of silent boys, whispering possibly in toilets, all there also to collect water. On return past crying girl, red faced with tears. [dream sign: son with deformity who I walked past in other dream] continued walking, went past line of girls in black uniform all silent and sad faced. Someone must have died i'm thinking...but don't remember from dream
I thought young children were more likely to dream about animals? I heard that somewhere on the internet, so it must be true. Anyway, this dream was oddly full of animals in at least one part, and the other part was full of people, because it took place in my old elementary school... More on that after the one about the animals. Now, I'm not sure about the order of the dreams, it kinda felt like I randomly jumped between them, so I'm just going to put the one about the animals here first, and then the one about my school after. HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I was in a basement that looked like nobody had been in it in years. ...It looked like a room in The Last of Us, to give you an idea. Post apocalyptic, basically. There was one window without glass, that lead outside. The window sill was at ground level outside too. I was going to climb out, but I had a tablet and I was in a chat room with a specific person who I won't mention. I kept telling them "Hang on" because I was going to climb through the window space. Not sure what this meant, but there was this caterpillar-type thing that had apparently helped me in some way. It was on the inner window sill and I thanked it before trying to put it through the window so I could climb out with it. There was snow at one point here too for some reason, but it disappeared. The creature could fit in the palm of my hand and it seemed intelligent somehow, although it did not speak. I'm still not sure how, but I know it helped me in some way. I gradually climbed out while carefully carrying the creature at set intervals before finally setting it down on a rock... But this is where it got a little unsettling. On the rock right next to where I set it was some sort of naked lizard creature, but it was dead, with a splatter of blood around it. I remember looking at my finger and seeing blood on the end as though I touched the little splatter by accident. This is also the only time I've ever seen blood in a dream... I think. I looked back at what I thought was the caterpillar, but it had somehow mutated into another one of the naked lizard creatures. I wasn't sure if it was alive, and at this point, I didn't try to touch it. I remember thinking: "There's... blood everywhere." I got up and away from the rock only to realize where I was. I was beside a really tiny stream, in between two sort of high naturally-formed walls. The land dropped down a few times like huge stairs, and I remember seeing weird frogs, a diseased cat that had somehow made its disease its power, and some sort of heavily armored talking turtle that was defending itself from some other creature who I also think was a giant frog or toad. Something happened, and I was in a room again, trying to squish a small bug that kept running around. I found a kitten somewhere in the room after I squashed the bug, and then the dream ended. That was one of the weirder ones I've had, I'll admit. NEXT This one involved being in my old elementary school gym and being in an assembly. I remember talking to a few people but not really saying anything odd. We were finally sitting in rows and guess who I was sitting behind...? Fucking John Cena. The first internet meme that has ever appeared in a dream. Once I realized it was him, my brain automatically played his theme music. Good lord. What the fuck, brain? I didn't go lucid, but I had a vague thought like "...Are you fucking serious?" God dammit.
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I think I went to bed around 00:30, but it took me a while to get to sleep due to noise coming from my housemates. I just (09:40) crept out of bed, but I've been awake for atleast an hour. Dream fragments - Someone is cooking something in a pan. It is done very professionally. I recall it being a man and Jamie Oliver comes to mind, though I'm not sure it was him. The contents of the pan have a dark colour. - I'm standing maybe 1,5 meter behind Snoop Dogg. He's got really long dreads. Some are fairly regular sized in thickness, but some of them are extremely thick. Sidenote: In real life I have dreads too. - Something happened that involved a train. I have no recall on it whatsoever, but the feeling of having dreamt about a train is just present. Dream 1 - I'm walking on a field. To my right is Kendrick Lamar, rapping while slowly walking towards a party tent. How awesome is that, being so near Kendrick?! He has a dark hoodie on, similar to what I often wear and it looks awesome. Seeing him look awesome in that makes me feel great because probably I look awesome in it too. I speed ahead a little bit and arrive in the tent just before him. Once I'm in the tent I turn around and see that he's not there yet. He's also stopped rapping and out of nowhere I can now hear a different song. Dream 2 I'm standing in my aunt's kitchen with her, my grandma and my grandma's friend. There's a pan with something in it cooking. Despite it not being placed that high, my aunt has to stand on her toes to look into the pan. This makes no sense given her height. My aunt is being a little bit bold to my grandma and I comment on it laughingly. Evidently my aunt doesn't like it, because she walks out of the kitchen. As soon as she's gone, I immediate how she had hung over the pan while standing on her toes. Dream 3 It's during the day and I'm walking outside, near a grassfield or a trackfield. Something that has drawn some people into doing outdoor activities. There's a family consisting atleast out of a father and a teenage boy (and I think one more teenage boy, but not certain anymore) who are playing football (I refuse to say soccer ) Somewhere before walking near that field I talked to 2 girls, though I don't recall what. I think it was slightly flirtatious. Later I see another girl jogging. I myself do a slight jog for several seconds before being quite tired already. Though in a totally different setting, it feels like it is still one dream. I'm in a room that reminds me of a classroom in my high school.* I'm complaining about the shitty weather, because it's raining heavily. Someone comments that it's just 5 minutes. Yeah.. 5 minutes of really heavy rain, but it's been raining all day, making it a shitty day. Two of my female friends who don't know each other (Sel & Floor) come across each other near the door. They are encouraged a bit and it's decided they'll do a dance battle. The others and I set up to sit in a circle around the battle area. Floor is sitting in a chair and I ask her if I can sit there, since she's gonna battle anyway. She gets up and I sit down. It's a comfy chair, not the bare type you'd expect in a classroom. I'm totally soaked from the rain and now the chair is wet as well. A bit to the front and to the right is a red-brownish couch like I have in my room in real life. Some friends are sitting on it. One of them, Li is complaining that he wants another spot. He puts himself in a weird/uncomfortable position with 1 leg stretched straight into the air. Someone mentions how that's not good for the knee.^ Another friend, Sander, comes up from behind and sits on the right armrest of my chair. I'm on the other side of the room now.° The second contestant to the battle is late. He starts his turn by doing precisions, but going too fast one after another and messes up. He does do some awesome stuff. At one point he does 5 backflip variations in a row. Stupid.. that takes way too much energy for too little points. Still standing in the same spot, there's a thick red gymnastics mattress in the middle of the room. In quick succession, freerunners start busting out flips. They barely give each other time to get out of the way. One of my freerunning friends, Lucas, is too slow and gets pushed out of the way. It becomes faster and faster. Amazing that this spontaneous, uncoordinated thing is going so well. In the end, everyone is neatly lined up. *About 5 years since I last was there. ^I had knee surgery a few months ago and I probably shouldn't be doing what my friend was doing. ° I watched a part of Red Bull's Art of Motion freerunning competition yesterday.
A fragment: In some kind of large living room, grey daylight streaming in from windows to the left Talking about a menstruation article I read yesterday (IRL), I find the science very interesting and go into it in length. People look at me a bit dazed, I feel self-conscious. Is this a weird thing to talk about? I see my sister and her old friend. Is her friend floating about? I'm watching an episode of the new X-files. I see mixed shots of Mulder and Scully, they look noticeably older now. It cuts to a scene where an older Scully is sitting at the desk in the X-files office talking to a naval officer that looks like a younger version of herself to her left. It's as if she is giving her advice about how to investigate cases. The older Scully shows a odd, jellyfish-shaped type of foam thing behind her. It pulses softly like the way a jellyfish moves upward in the water. It is made of a white, porous cloth with small streaks of light green and red on it. She say if she gets stressed out she uses this machine to calm down. After a few vague blurry scenes, I suddenly get up from the TV, I'm in my family's old apartment. It's dark outside, a lamp glares brightly in a corner. I get up and start running. It's winter, the sun is right about to set, orange in the sky. The streets are covered in slush and snow as I run barefoot. I look down as I run, why isn't it cold? I then start thinking why I'm running in the first place, I'm going to miss the X-files episode! I turn back and run on a forested path. It's dark and gloomy there. It's like the sun has set. I pass a middle-aged guy on the narrow path, snow on either side, the path goes up and down along the terrain. I see that to the right the forest begins to thin out and there are buildings there, it reminds me of where my grandparents used to live. I see a large barn like structure with floodlights around it, there is some kind of tape around it to prevent people passing through it, I'm too curious and have to find out what's happening there. I sneak up by a ledge that runs to the left of the barn-like structure. I crawl trying to hide. Looking down I see some foreign construction workers talking. This place has a paranormal vibe, like something I'm not supposed to know is happening. I see two guys turn and walk up a path that goes up to the ledge I'm on, but they turn and walk away from the direction I'm in. I try to stay completely flat and still, maybe they won't turn around, my face is in the cold snow. As they are about to walk away the lights get brighter and one of them turns around and looks right at me. I stay completely still, petrified, perhaps he'll just turn and leave. He yells out what I'm doing here. The gig is up. I get up and go down the ramp to the construction area. They scold me, bot severely, just telling me I'm not supposed to be there. A teacher of mine comes up and tells me to follow him, I'm meant to be at the other side of the site. My teacher tells the construction crew that I'm from the other side of the site and tells them I can weld and machine. I nod in agreement, I tell them I can actually help them here, I need to know what's happening here. I begin doing chin-ups on a set of bunk beds. It's surprisingly easy. The rattling it causes gets the top bunk of the three to get slightly out of place. I push it back into place with two other people. In an industrial hall, grey daylight from the windows, I see the nice, old machining teacher sitting and talking to a student. The students are messing around after he leaves the table, it's aggravating.
C... thanx for that link to quotes by Henry Reed. I like this one "As we abide in sleep, intuitively resonating with the sum of all our experiences - this life and beyond - we gain refreshing perspective on our efforts and have an opportunity to remember what we know." Read more at http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/au...tSeLl1mFado.99 Last night I had the strangest dream. I was aware I was dreaming and I was aware that I did not look like my waking self. I wanted to know what I looked like. It did not occur to me to go find a mirror. I went up to people I said "What do I look like?" The person started talking but he wasn't getting to the point. He wasn't explaining what I looked like. So in an effort to be patient, and, to get him to hurry-up and get to the point (of telling me what I looked like I said. "I give you 10 minutes to tell me what I look like" Then I looked down at my young, slender hands. I then said "I can seen by my hands that in real-life I am about 23, umm I'm 26. I might wake-up any tick. So tell me, What do I look like" Then I saw a big man with a beard that I regognised from some other dream. I asked him "tell me what I look like, I give yoy 10 minutes" He began talking. He seemed to be me? Then he got smaller and was in a high, compact wheel chair. His 10 minutes expired and though he talk a lit he hadn't answered my important question. I'm aware that I'm dreaming, time is of the essence. I might awaken at any tick-of the clock. So I leave him and go into an auditorium full of people. They are listening to a female speaker but she is not speaking English. Two men in white suits are in front of me and I demand "what do I look like? I give you 10 minutes!" They act taken-a-back but I know they are being humorous with me. Like they understand me mild frustration. Then I'm awake. I'm anoid that none of my dream characters were any use.... stupid dream characters... I hate going lucid in dreams..... it is allways boring or frustrating. Why does anyone choose lucid dreams over natural non-lucids (???) Then, once I'm awake I sadly realize that I am 56 not 26. Ptrrrrrrr!!!!! (Sticking my waggly tongue out and spitting) Carol, Please tell me, or link me to Henry Reeds Best book or Dream book. That damm dream has made me real angry again...Efin stupid lucid dream. I asked a simple question and non of my dream characters would give me a simple straight answer. Why was that. I just remembered That big man with a beard, that seemed to be me, I remember what dream I saw him in last. It was back in 2009. I was doing Nick Newports Lucidology 102. Nick or Nerol said he was one of my Oversouls other, present-day, incarnations (???)
Lucid Non-Lucid Non-dream Dream 1 - Trapped in School I was sitting on a bench at my school on my phone. A girl across from me on another bench said that all I do is play on my laptop at school (what the heck, don't even bring my laptop to school) so, to prove her wrong, I decided to go outside where I saw my friend K. He told me he had to go to work, and he walked back into the school. Right next to the cafeteria, there was a section where they were selling breakfast items. I asked him what time it closed, and he said 8:50 AM, as he put on an apron. I checked my watch (I don't wear a watch) and it was 8:51. Suddenly, I was in my house, and it was 10:45. "Crap!" I said, because class had started almost 2 hours ago. I ran to grab my stuff which was conveniently laid out for me on the desk, and I looked at the clock again. It was now 11:45. I didn't think too much about it. I was at school now, something was going on. All the doors were tampered with or something, and if you ran through them you would die. I was trying to find a way out with my friend D. We ran to an exit, and I hid behind a wall, because a guard who was protecting the only exit was walking down a corridor towards us. "He can't see me, I'm hidden." I said. WHAT THE HECK, I WASN'T LUCID I THOUGHT "I can see you." He said. I reached around the wall and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground. I asked D if he could really see me or if he was bluffing, and D said he couldn't actually see me. The green old mean lady from Monsters Inc was sitting behind a desk right behind the exit. They messed up the door right before we got to it. We were trapped, now. Me and D went back to the commons. There were slits in the walls that let us see outside, and we were far up in the air. A dragon was flying outside the school. Dream 2 - Girl Breaks into My House I opened the door to let my dogs outside. After I closed it, I stood by it and looked outside for a second, since it's a sliding glass door. "HEY J", I heard a girl yell. I was confused since it was late at night. Suddenly, I saw a girl hop over our fence and head towards our back door in the basement. I ran down the stairs and was inside the basement. She opened the door and came in, saw me, and ran away. I was super confused, because there was a door that is normally there, and then a door about 6 feet to the left of it that we don't have, which is the one she entered. It was unlocked. I woke up (or so I thought lol) FA My mom entered my room to wake me up. Both of my dogs were sleeping on my bed. Should've realized I was asleep here, only one of my dogs sleeps on my bed, the other one is still being housebroken so we crate her I started to go down the stairs to get breakfast, and I woke up.
Non-dream Non-lucid Lucid Dream - Hero kind of dream I seem to have entered a warehouse in the dark of the night. The place had some lighting from the moonlight outside. It was quite open and spacious with a ground floor and upper floor (not separated by a floor, more like iron bridges and railings). I felt like I was a batman-esque type character who had infiltrated the place to fight evil. There were 2 other characters there, one was sort of like the joker, his style was to plant fireworks as bombs in order to kill you. I don't remember much about the other person, only that I think it was a girl that resembled Catwoman. I run up the stairs as I enter the warehouse, I think I even spar with the joker a bit. He's laid down some traps at the top of the staircase which explode mercilessly. I survive pretty easily, almost like nothing even happened... The jokers weakness was that he couldn't do long drawn-out battles or close-combat effectively. So as soon as I cleared his fireworks and moved towards him I immediately had the upper hand. He was low on fireworks and started panicking. For some reason I think the warehouse was starting to collapse and we all had to make our escapes, I jumped back down to the ground floor and turned left to a tunnel underneath the staircase. I think I just remember running down the tunnel and then waking up.
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