I'm walking into a bar to see Donald Trump making misogynsitic comments behind Ellen DeGeneres's ear, who herself is in front of a mirror and getting her hair done. I'm in Montreal where I go to college and am wearing a shirt for the company I worked for in Connecticut, a dream character sees my shirt and asks me to go to the package store ( a place in my hometown where my friends and I purchased alcohol). I realize they can't know about about package - we're in Canada! Im dreaming. I immediately the two figures in front of me that I am dreaming. At first they don't believe me, they say "how do you know that this is not a nightmare?" To show him that I'm serious, I make his head change shape (DC manipulation) and with that I attempt to walk outisde, these two characters now my "allies." I am beginning to make my way out of the door when a swarm of characters confront me - literally by the hundred it seemed. I make a motion with my hands as if I am parting the seas and "push" everyone away from me. ( mass telekeneis) I then black out and wake up.
Very good recall last night, and pleanty of lucidity. Guess I'm still working some on the violence though... I remember I was somehow thrown out of my house with no money for food or no place to live. I decided I would turn to thievery to get by. I remember I wanted to rob this person's house. For some reason their house was a small log cabin in the middle of the park by my neighborhood. There was also a large apartment complex built along the side of the park. I looked inside their house to see a guy sitting in a recliner with a shotgun and immediately chickened out and ran the other way. I think I might have had a knife that the guy might have saw. I then saw some police, and while I wasn't in any way incriminating; and all I had done was look in the window of a house and think about robbing it. I went up and talked to them. They said that they were in the process of arresting this middle aged lady from the apartment complex who I think was having sex with her son. Even though I didn't do anything incriminating I (because dream) told them to arrest me for thinking about stealing from the log cabin house. They put handcuffs on me and took me to prison. ... There was somehow another dream that took place after the dream where I was sent to prison. Though it didn't continue congruently. I was with S and his friend, who for the sake of hiding real names, we'll call L. We were out in the woods on a river. The river seemed to run both up and down very steep hills and over cliffs. We were on inner tubes, but they were all tied together with ropes. Before we went down this big hill, I remember giving my cell phone to L. He put it into a blue waterproof fanny pack that he had on his belt. I remember I felt kind of bored the entire time we were on this. In retrospect, it was a fairly fun ride, but I couldn't feel any forces acting on my body and it seemed to be moving far too slowly. We got to the end where the river ended in a small lake. His family were waiting there along with some other people. I think my cousins were there. S and L wanted me to hang out but I had to get ready to go to Korea for a foreign exchange program that I was a part of. I remember I we walked a ways down the road where the forest gave way to green grassy fields and I saw my parents waiting. ... I was then on my college campus, only things about it were now different. Some of the buildings looked very futuristic. (Like made completely of glass and such.) Others looked like traditional oriental construction. I guess this was Korea. Somebody asked me about how to say 'Fire' in Korean. I think he was my language teacher who was helping students like me learn the language. He looked something like a younger version of my Taekwondo master. I know Ri is one of the signs on the korean flag that means fire. He seemed happy with that. Somehow, during this scene, I was back in the green grass field where the van was for a moment, but phased back to the university. I then became lucid for no real reason. There were four or five girls all wearing school uniforms that all came over. They were all pretty much identical, though there might have been slight variations in hairstyle. "Oh great. Here they come to hit on me. It never fails. Every single dream, you're always the hottest item on the menu..." When the girls got closer, they tried to seduce me and started taking off her clothes. I tried to make it very clear that I wasn't interested this ending with me making a mess in the bed. I also began noticing that all but one of the girls just seemed like shades or projections. They wold go translucent for a second then phase back into solid existence. I eventually honed in on the real one and focused on her, causing all the duplicates to shatter and fade. I was able to enter her mind and see that she was able to create duplicates of herself, but they required focus. She was losing focus at that moment because of me. She was naked, so I willed some clothes back onto her. She was persistent and tried to take them off again. I had to give her the whole 'No means No' talk. She was very disappointed and walked off. I saw her make some more duplicates of herself as she walked off. ... I think that I might have woken up for a breif time. I remember waking up at around 5:00am. Somehow, the police from the other dream caught up to me and I was now thrown in jail. I had been in jail for a very long time. I was a member of this group called the 'Triple Threat'. Three of the most hardened criminals in the prison. (Because almost robbing one house makes you one of the three most hardened criminals in the prison system apparently.) The prison was also similar to my middle school in terms of layout and general feel. I remember one of the guys looked just like like Amit from infected mushroom. The other looked a lot like a realistic Scar from FMA only without... well the scar. The guards caught on to our escape and pinned us in a stairwell. They said that punishment for trying to escape this prison was death. A sniper shot the Scar guy in the stomach and he died. Then they shot the Amit guy with a bunch of red darts. Apparently the darts were lethal injection darts used to kill prisoners. The dream went into third person. I became lucid right as the guards got ready to shoot at me. For some reason one of the of the officers said something really racist about asian people that I'm not going to repeat here. When the went to shoot me, I dashed forward, dodging all of the darts that were shot at me. I fought a bunch of the guys with dart guns in first person. This guy with a katana jumped out and tried to take my head. He was the warden of the prison and he was wearing samauri armor. I remember I kicked his helmet off and broke the crest. I went back to third person and started kicking and punching him, faster and faster until I was just a blur. The time slowed down and I hit him with both hands in the chest. A sonic wave expanded out, but there was no sound. It then pulled back in and then blasted out again, this time with sound. The Samauri armor shattered and the guy went flying backward into where the school's cafteria would be if it were the school. The school's cafeteria was normal and looked as though if it had been sealed off and forgotten when the school was made a prison. Somehow, I had his sword now. I charged for the sniper who shot at me. I cut the bullet in half. He reloaded but I was already on top of him. He disappeared and left his gun (That wuss.) I saw more guys with dart guns coming after me. I reloaded and shot all three of them with one shot when they lined up. I began thinking that the dream was getting to be really violent, maybe I should find a way out out of this fight. I saw more guys with dart guns coming. There was also this big guy in a basketball outfit dribbling a spiky basketball that I guess was used as a weapon. I remembered how I could scare DCs away instead of killing them all. I decided to scare them just like I did last time. So I went third person, gave myself sharp teeth and glowy eyes. I hissed at them. They ran away but one of them radioed for something else. I looked behind me and saw a gray and white painted tank. I turned around and hissed at him too. I tried to make myself extra scary by adding black shadow tentacles that time. The guy in the gun turret on top. gave the order to open fire on the 'monster'. He shot the main gun, but I shot with the sniper and shot the tank round out of the air. I started running twoard them. He fired another tank shell that I cut in half with the sword. The guy on the gun turret shot at me, so I sniped off the machine gun. The tank started backing up, but I jumped on the front. I put the barrel of the sniper down the gun of the tank. I willed the guy in the turret to jump out just before I fired and it exploded. The tank started driving backwards and I heard yelling inside. I somehow found myself outside the prison. Manei appeared and had a plate of grham crackers with chocolate spread on them. "I made you a snack, but we have to change to another dream to eat it. It's yummy in your tummy!" "Alright, you have my permission, we can change to a different dream, as long as you promise to never say 'Yummy in your tummy' ever again..." ... The dream made a quick transition to another environment. I was in what was kind of a mix between a grocery store and a resturant. Like one half of it was a store and the other half an eating area. It took her a minute to appear into this new dream, but she appeared after a minute. I remember another DC was seated with us as well. Neither of us recognized him, she was just interested in being friendly, I guess. I lost some lucidity and thought that I needed to get my phone back from L. "I left my phone with L in the last dream. How do I get it back?" "Check your pocket." I did and it was there. Fully charged and even with the background I have set in WL. (That pic DawnEye11 drew of us.) I opened the settings menu but all of the text was all distorted and dreamy. "No, but this is just the dreams' projection of my phone. I need my actual phone back." She gave me that "well how am I supposed to help you?" Look. She then said that my cousins were having a shared dream about minecraft and wanted to send me there. I said I didn't want to go because I hate minecraft dreams, but she sent me before I could tell her that. I was in a jungle biome. There was a big cliff to one side with a small path carved into the side. There was then a room made entirely of diamond blocks. There were my cousins and also several Minecraft youtubers. Nobody in particular since I don't regularly watch MCYoutubers. The dream just sort of generalized them as MCYoutubers. Three or four of them. One of them had a skin that was a floating loaf of bread, due to the use of some kind of hack. I remember he was very proud of this because he thought that it was 'so MLG'. "Okay, welcome to Minecraft Dream/Video part four and one half.. If you like this dream, please leave a like, comment and subscribe to me. I'm too lazy to get a real job, so I need you guys to keep paying me to make stupid minecraft dream videos." "Well at least he's honest..." I started flying around the jungle trees. It wasn't really fun since it was exactly the same as flying around in creative mode on Minecraft. I couldn't break or place any blocks. I realized I could still speak to Manei. I told her to bring me back from the shared dream, but she told me the only way to get out was to wake up. So I woke myself up, though it took me a minute.
I have a bottle of champagne at my house. I am looking to find star island by giving people champagne and hoping that they will realise we are already on star island and have some fun together. Nobody is really getting it. I head up a long street and get to a massive big wheel. Oh this is where I can try my flying I think however there is serious gravity around created of course only by my own mind. I try jumping from one carriage of the big wheel to the other but it is not like flying in my dreams. I jump but it is not even Tom Cruise style. I just barely make it to the next carriage without dying. I am getting fed up of ordinary life. Then my friend who knows about Star Island her Mum who seems to be extremely busy and caught up in life calls round to my house for a glass of champagne. She is very grateful. All the work she put in to bringing up this wonderful friend of mine but she has no idea how to live in Star Island and just rushes off. I go over to my neighbours but they are also caught up in worldly life talking about gardens and families. It seems I was at Star Island in Mage Cats Castle at about 4am BST last night with a candle searching in the dark like Mario with a lantern. It was very difficult to find anything. I was in non rem sleep. This morning in the countryside during waking hours at 11am BST I had lucidity and thought of Mzungu and Mage Cat and Star Island and everyone of course. I have had a lovely day full of the joy of nature. Star Island is here. I have changed the room which I go on the internet to a much more beautiful room. Enjoying life more already.
I am in Italy, at a mall. In a small auditorium to the side, a stage has been set up. A kindly old gentleman in clericals mounts the stage. His weathered and a reddened face cracks into a smile. His circular glasses fall down and rest on the tip of his nose. "I have been the subject of almost universal dismissal," he says, then cracks a mischievous grin. "It gives my great joy." Suddenly he jerks back and collapses on the floor. A pool of blood forms under his head. I do not understand what I am seeing. Then a reporter cries out: "The pope has been shot!" A wave of humanity surges forward like the contraction of some huge muscles. I find myseld behind the pope, as his wife (that's a dreamsign there, if there ever was one) rushes to his corpse. Somone pulls her back and she collapses on the stairs of the podium and weeps. I walk down the stairs as the pope's still form is carried by. I am crying too. I am distraught, shocked, angry. I had loved the old pope, in my own way, the sort of love that one can give to someone you never meet but admire, the love only a non-Catholic would be able to provide. The pope was kind and compassionate. He was the kind of person who looked out for the people that society had forgotten about. He rejected all the splendid trappings of his office, and went around in his own car, and ate in the cafeteria line with his servants. I am angry that someone would want to harm such a loving man. I stomp away. At the entrance to the mall there are some rough looking Italian teenage boys. They fall in line with me and we exit the mall. Outside all is quiet. We look around and see people relaxing on benches, poking around on their phones. As if they hadn't a care in the world. "They don't know," one of my companions says. This girl looks up from her phone and sees us. "The pope has been shot," she says, as if she's announcing the title of the newest Lady Gaga album. "Or don't care," I add. We stomp around, angry, looking at expensive cars. -+- My Friend introduces me to some shady characters whose leader lives in a place called the Den. My friend gets in trouble with them, while I become part of the inner circle. They want me to go to the Den, but I am frightened. Finally they decide to send me home to await their orders. -+- Something about being an ambassador to another country, whose monarch I slap, an unforgivable act. My queen gives me a profound speech, but I forget everything she said.
Due lack of time I am going to post voice recorded dreams: https://www.dropbox.com/s/el22m13pkv...18-15.mp3?dl=0 4 frags 2 pts wbtb 2 pts dild 10 pts rc 1 interect wife 2 pts advance flight 10 pts ad teleport 10 pts summon buddy 7 pts show past dream 10 pts eat something 5 pts use electronic 5 pts Total Points: 64 pts pts ~ Total Competition: 200.5 pts
Updated 08-19-2015 at 06:06 PM by 31830
Due lack of time I am going to post voice recorded dreams: https://www.dropbox.com/s/0uk3g96zk7...18-15.mp3?dl=0 Point count: 3 fragments 1.5 pts WBTB 2 pts First WILD 10 pts RC 1 pts Interact DC 2 pts Advance flying 10 pts Advance Teleport 10 pts Advanced Leauge: Teleport to a place that you have seen, but never been, in waking life (real or fictional). 20 pts Banishing a demon + 10 Bonus task 15 pts Summon Dreamer (enemy) 10 pts Pillow fight 20 pts L-DEILD (2ND WILD) 5 pts Eat something 5pts Try a computer in a store 5pts Total Points: 126.5 pts ~ Total Competition: 126.5 pts
Updated 08-19-2015 at 06:02 PM by 31830
I'm in an in-between place - shallow pools of water, tall dark cliffs with broken statues and bronze mirrors, and a single whole statue: a hooded figure in a position that reminds me of Mary in the Pieta. One of the bronze mirrors I think of as still working after all - it shows an image of a woman from the turn of the century, and her image moves and looks at me. There's an association with 'a mother' here, though I'm not thinking of her as my mother. I can use her functioning mirror to escape. But first, there's a small vial here of brilliantly white light that I associate with 'love' in some way, which is needed for later, for something after I've escaped; it's the reason I came here. There's a house at the top of a cliff overlooking the sea, very pleasant, and with a forge attached. A friend of mine is working in the forge right now, helping out the man who lives here, a man who is brilliant at designing certain things but who can't work in the forge himself. Because of him, there's a sword of sorts that's been reforged - there's an association here with a legend about light, and the sword itself is yellow and semi-transparent - and I'm about to take it to a woman named Iliona. But I'm concerned about my friend working in the forge. The designer has just told me that the spirits have already released my friend from his vows to the hold - there's no need for him to help the designer with the forge anymore. But my friend says to me, "I took his brother from him. I can do this much." Iliona lives in a small town, and as I'm walking down the hill into town, I'm openly carrying her sword in my hand. I'm met by a man who knows me well and his wife, Iliona's daughter, and they block my path, not trusting that I really am who I appear to be. I break the weapon that he's raised to me, and speak to him so that he sees I'm still myself. They let me through; they don't like it, but they defer to Iliona.
I had two different vivid dreams. The more vivid one, I was working at a grocery store. One like target, and I worked in the back stocking. I took my break and went to my car and realised that my brother left the back door in my car open but nothing was stolen. I checked and still had my laptop and bag. I turned around to go back to work and saw a few co-workers head to a door in an alley and I inquired. One thing led to another and we went in the alley to smoke weed. I took only one hit declaring "I haven't smoked since May". I remember thinking that I don't feel high. Then the boss was about to bust us and we all started sprinting towards the parking lot and in to the store. Once in, a co-worker stopped me and said that there are all the Sheikhs waiting for us watching from the terraces and showed me a detour to take to avoid them. Eventually I made it back to the stockroom, and now I felt high. Because I was stocking the milk, and couldn't figure out where it went. The earlier one, I remember I was walking at a mall/plaza and I was bumped in to Drew Owens late at night, and he told me he was going to this yoga thing that was close by and I figured why not, I'll go with him. We went there, I remember there were some stairs to climb, and when we got in it was like a small suburban road that ended with a col-de-sac. We got in the class, we had a female instructor and we needed to pick up Adam. So we went to his house at the col-de-sac and me and Owen sat on the front seat of the bus waiting for Adam
Spoiler for Tags from the night: Watching akame ga kill and it is amazing and nothing like the anime probably. Watching hai sensei. I don't think that is an anime. Spending my whole day in a future mansion and talking to people online. Getting trolled a lot. Going to the store and talking to a couple girls. When I add them online, they both spam my account. :/ Making out like crazy (like, little sense is made) with my wife While watching more anime, I get transported there and it looks like rurouni kenshin fighting cloverfield with big red anime eyes. I end up taking over and running. The sun kills it and I swim under water to escape. Kevin and Kenny from church both talk about the reaction that happened in the water and say that it doesn't happen with anything else like that. Going over to Thomas house and he hasn't woken yet. Thinking about hitchhikers guide, wanting to play a game about it. Lucid. Sleeping. Oppressive government. Taylor. Using the guide to remember some things around me. FIre eyes. Big summon. Big tk. Small fly. We try to jump into the system. Kinda fail. We decide to go in the outskirts. He grabs Kelsey. We park our out of there and Kelsey follows. Dream 1 Needed more awareness. Not much of a slow down moment at all. Dream 2 When I saw the title of the show I read it like 15 times because it seemed wrong, but I thought it was just fan art or something. Dream 3 Getting really ticked off more than in waking. Not normal. Should have slowed down with the high emotions Dream 4 Things didn't make sense, but I didn't question. :/ Dream 5 Ummmm... I was slowing down and thinking like crazy, but then I analyzed the battle and what to do next. Not very scared even though I was fighting for my life. Dream 6 Arriving at different times is a big problem in my dream. I went over to my friends house at about 6 AM in the morning and I don't know why. Lucid I am talking with a friend and he is talking about his favorite parts from Hitchhiker Guide to the Galaxy. I slow down and decide that this is indeed a dream. I look at my hands. Time to go to sleep. I lay down and sleep. I wake up, not in a place from hitchhikers guide, but in a place that the guy before me had been talking about and I thought was part of hitchhiker's guide. I don't want to go any further down for now. I will enjoy this universe. I pull out the guide from my pocket. I push a button and it is describing how to fly. I already know how, but it is cool to try the way that the universe works. I throw myself at the ground and miss. I am flying a bit, but I get distracted and fall. I remember the dream scene that I entered. It is the mass homicide of the friends of the protagonist. I should leave. They are at most of the entrances though. I hide in a dark house in a dark place in it (even though there is no ceiling and the walls are about 3 feet high, but my friends notice me. I realize now that it is actually about 100 people that I know from waking life. Wasn't expecting that. Where is Ford Prefect? In the book (Fake book), Arthur and Ford hide in the same spot that I am at. My friends are making lots of noise because they don't notice the danger. I keep my hiding place and fast forward time a bit so that I can find an exit. All the enemies go to my friends. meh, it is a dream. I summon a really big and crazy complicated house into the middle of the fence as a way to get around the guards. I lay down and notice that there are more lights pointing at me. I reach out to summon Ford and he appears in front of me. "You should get up." Ford says. "Can they see me" "You are easy to spot." I get up and he has already disappeared. There is still a spotlight looking at me and I take the energy from the light hitting me and shoot it as fire in my eyes. It destroys the spotlight, but now I can't turn it off and I am bringing attention to myself. I look close to the ground and shoot out the rest of the fire. I jump into the house and fly up and down a bunch of stairs and things. I get away from the enemies following me. Outside the crazy house there is another perimeter and it has security. It is a place that resembles a theme park, but is actually just how people get around on this planet. A friend of mine is right next to me. "We have to get past them to get out." He says. "If we jump on any color it should lead us to the big city. We can meet up there." "Sounds good." I jump over a fence and onto a tube. I tear it open and jump in. It collapses and I hit the ground. I fly up to another one and phase into it. It deposits me at the top of the area where everyone is entering at. Must have chosen the wrong one. Taylor grabs my arm and says "I think they have a lot of things in place to stop us, lets go the long way. I look up and see a whole blockade stopping me from just flying away. We jump over a security fence and he stops. "I found a girl I like, I can see us going somewhere, so I am going back for her." He runs back and actually runs back to grab his wife. I know however that this version of him is a version that never met her and accidentally went back in time and that all get messed up and a really weird thing happened to end him up single at this point in his life. We all parkour out of there and then my alarm clock goes off.
Updated 10-22-2016 at 01:33 PM by 58222
I'm in this landscape with a few DCs and there are monsters in the immediate vicinity. The dream takes the form of a video game and I keep failing to slay the monsters due to not having proper prerequisites/level. Next, I remember standing next to a clear see-through acrylic PC desktop case (that was really wordy lol). Strangely enough, it had a GTX 970 bolted on to the side panel. There was a DC character who looked like my mother standing near the case.
The nice thing about dreams is that in the right circumstances, you can just fall forwards, and the air will catch you, like polar opposites of a magnetic field pushing you away from the ground. I float over the grassy hills, and then swoop down to gain momentum and angle my way up into the sky. I land on a set of stones on a hill and kick back off. I'm in some sort of a competition with other climbers, or flyers, related to a memorial or military ceremony. --- I have a blender, and half the components of the other blender, and they're both the same make and model. There's been a recall, and I'm disappointed, because I just swapped out a bunch of parts between the two blenders so one would work, and that means I won't be able to get the full return value of both blenders. I leave the blender that I scrapped for parts in a "free to take" area in a local community hall. Later I come back for it because it turns out that as long as I still have the original boxes I can return both blenders, regardless of whether they're missing parts. I box up the two blenders and bring them to the returns area. After I've returned those, I keep boxing things up and bringing them to the counter. There's a good quality secondhand drill on the wall, and I think about buying it, but it's $125 used, and that seems pretty steep. --- I'm in a farmhouse, playing with cats. There are a lot of them. Outside. Sailor Mercury, swathed in shadow, looking sad. I'm trying to tell her that we can fight off the dark thing together, but she smiles sadly and says that she's going to hold it off until I can find a way to defeat it. There's only one way: to create some sort of black hole—something like the wind tunnel in Inuyasha—and trap the dark thing on the other side. When that happens, it will take Mercury with it. Images of the dark thing tempting travellers into its lair and devouring them. Mirrors hiding the horror beyond. A woman with a seductive smile, waving a man to follow her (she opens her mouth to reveal sharp fangs and no tongue.) Flashes of the different temptations that they'll face. One almost turns away... but it catches him in its web. I have to stop it. --- Having done a set of dishes before I want to bed, I go to the dishwasher and unload it. I load one set of dishes into the dishwasher, and the dishwasher cleans them. And then I load another set of dishes into the dishwasher. Maybe I can get the place clean before my guest shows up later today.
Morning of August 19, 2015. Wednesday. Dream #: 17,775-02. Reading time: 1 min 50 sec. In my dream, my family and I are living on Barolin Street. However, my Cubitis home’s location (railroad track area only) seems to be a part of the setting later. Billy Bones, the child-sized human anatomy model, has issues. It needs to have its bones and organs put back in after having fallen out. (In real life, building this kit requires strength and patience.) I begin to consider the fragility of something so expensive, wondering how long it will last. The model falls apart. I decide to get rid of it, though it is too big to put in the bin. I do not want all the separate pieces to get scattered, as I might step on one and hurt my foot. It is near nightfall. Billy Bones is now a pile of rubble (rather than bits of plastic and metal). There is also an unexplainable organic substance I do not want to touch. There is a sense of bilocation when the area near the railroad tracks seems to be inside our house. I ambiguously perceive I am indoors and outdoors at the same time, though the setting does not have a clear definition as previously. I eventually decide the best place to leave the mess is in the middle of the railroad tracks a short distance from our home. I should bury it under the rocks of the trackbed. At this point, I notice that the pile of rubble has more substantial pieces of Billy again, including much of the rib section, part of the hand, and possibly a kidney. That annoys me, as I thought the mess would be less obvious to associate with a human form (in case someone confuses it with real bones). My dream fades from here. Important: Note where my dream self decided to bury Billy Bones in the last scene. Note the play on “bed” (trackbed). Ultimately Billy Bones is this dream’s sleep simulacrum (the subliminal indication of being asleep). Physicality in the dream state is imaginary and incohesive. As an added note, I found it amusing when I knew no one would go on to purchase the integumentary system (“skin”) for Billy Bones (by extending their subscription) which had never been advertised up to that point. Zsuzsanna talked to a cashier at the local newsagency, and they told her that everyone in town canceled their Billy Bones subscription when the bones and organs model was complete. After all, with “skin,” the model would look like a cheap plastic mannequin or dummy in contrast to the bones and organs displaying as an anatomy model as advertised. No one likes deception from a company that wants to obtain as much money as they can get, so Billy Bones remains Billy Bones, not Billy Dummy.
Awake Non-Lucid Dream Lucid Dream Went to sleep at 0200. No dreams remembered. Woke up at 0700. Stayed up for an hour, and went back to sleep at 0800. When I went to sleep, it was pretty easy to become lucid, although the first few times I tried to get out of bed, I lost lucidity. Eventually I was successful. I felt as if I already knew I was dreaming, but I had to make sure. I didn't feel entirely lucid, but I felt aware, which was enough. I tried a few RCs with my hand, and nothing worked, so I got up (wit difficulty) and looked in the mirror. I imagined my face had a giant crater surrounding my right eye, and that's what I saw. I observed my face, feeling not as freaked out as I thought I would be. Then I imagined myself normal, and that's what happened. I went next to the mirror, trying to put my hand through it, but it didn't work. I then possibly levitated, and lifted the mirror to reveal a darker mirror underneath it. This one I could put my hand through. I went through this portal mirror to the halo world. It looked like Halo 3, and I ended up shooting some grunts with a BR. I was able to control how many bullets I could shoot at once, and at the end, I was able to change the color of the reticule just by thinking its color would change. I then started screaming for its color to change from blue to red several times, and it did. Then, knowing I could control the dream by screaming in it, I screamed "clarity!" for more clarity in the dream. I felt myself more aware of the dream, but not much. I then screamed it louder, and the dream started to collapse. I then woke up, realizing all of this only took 33 minutes.
-Hanging out with about five people in a room in my house. One of them is M and he's the only one standing up, right across from me, playing guitar with a somber expression. I can't remember where the conversation was, but after some guy to my left says something, M chimes in by saying that he regrets "making (girls?women?) wait for hours," then he leans forward, stops playing, gives me a pained, meaningful look and says, "Do you think that was a mistake, too?" I almost cry looking into those eyes, so I turn mine down and think before being honest and saying, "Sometimes.." M looks conflicted between hope and despair, then I say in a lower tone, "But this is another life.. y'know?" M just sadly nods, gets his things together and leaves. I feel terrible, like I've torn out his heart, and the extreme emotion makes me semi-lucid. I start floating, phase out of the house, then fly after M, who's just turning the corner. It's sunset and warm light is streaming down from the left. I swoop around to get a good look at M and I see that he's as close to crying as a guy can be without actually shedding tears. I feel awful, but something about all this makes my lucidity rise up and I realize I don't care. I start flying back towards the house and see a female DC with short black hair walking towards the neighbor's house like she lives there. There are a few more DCs waiting for her on the porch. I fly rapidly up to her face and point at her, screeching. I just feel like scaring the crap out of something. At first, her eyes widen in surprise, then she settles into aloofness, giving me a look like, Ha! you can't do anything to me. I then "remember" that she used to be a powerful, evil witch, but her soul was taken out and put into this new body so that she would no longer have powers. At first I'm a little uneasy, then I get cocky because of her having no powers. I buzz around her head like a giant, annoying fly for a bit, having fun teasing her, before fading into some vague non-lucidity then waking up. -DEILD into a low-awareness lucid in my bedroom. I realize I'm in a dream state, but that's about where my lucidity ends. I just sit there on the edge of my bed and think about the previous dream, which brings me to M. I start imagining myself being very forward with him and asking for sex, but I think that he'd be afraid for some reason. Then something clicks in my head and I think, no of course he wouldn't be. I get up and try to summon him for a second, but decide to stop so I don't end up ending the dream. Instead I go to the window. Outside is the front yard of my Dad's house. I "remember" that C has already left for work, but I see the car parked part-way in the shed. It looks different though. I look around some more and see a more accurate representation of it parked under the trees with C inside. He seems to be on the phone. I phase outside and into the passenger seat of the car. C ignores me and continues talking on the phone. I FINALLY think about the totms and remember the music one first. I turn on the car stereo and the repetitive music from one of my daughter's toys starts playing. I'll have to make a recording of that later.. Only other thing I remember is phasing out of the car and flying off.
i´m in the kitchen and cutting something. i move some steps and step into my slippers. the right one is kind of to small and uncomfortable. i realize that i´m dreaming. i stop cooking and open the window and jump out of it and land on a little stoneplateau. i remember the challange task and jump over the fence to the next house. i phase thru the balconydoor and find myself in the kitchen. the lights are out and on the ground are a lot of leaves like noone be here for some time. i rush up the stairs and while running up rubbing my hands. in the first floor i go to a room and want to open the door but loose vision. i try to come out of the void but cant manage it. a false awakening is following that i dont recognize as such. NLD LD Comment
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