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Zelda. Playing living. Skyward sword. Actually in a dungeon.

Me and someone else playing near a huge tree. Items go everywhere. Have to jump down. Climb down realize I need to fix the 'tree house'

stopping for food with wife. She gets me a piece of cake.

Dude attacking all his friends. They don't trust the cops or believe in guns, so he is just demolishing them even though they know he is coming. Red head.

Driving down the road at known intersection. Fire trucks. Then fire trucks with no lights on at all. Then I am walking. Pack of dogs. Scare them away except one. Pick up throw. Run. Park our. Home is a lot more ghetto than I remember.

Pizza hut person delivery underground.

Theme park. Stay the night. Laura gets food. Water park the next day. Applying

Sex dream, person walks away.

Defending hill from Mario enemies with bow and amber.

1 should have been lucid with the constant teleporting using the video game and the cell shaded graphics of the dreams
2 should have been for the same reason as well as randomly being worried about falling all of the sudden because of a raise of awareness
3 should have been lucid because we didn't have the children with us. Also, the food place I thought was weird because it had single pieces of random cakes in the middle of the night.
4 randomly going back and forth between events should have alerted me.
5 I was confused when I saw the fire truck driving without even its headlights on
6 I was confused as to why I was at work in the first place should have slowed down more
7 We stayed the night at a theme park parking lot with the children in the back seat (facepalm)
8 so many reason I should have become lucid
9 I was pretty aware, just not aware of dream.

Zelda
I am sitting down in a room playing Zelda, there were a couple other people there. Don't remember who it was. I kept going from the game to the room. I don't remember there being any transitions. I don't have much memory of this except staring at the cell shaded graphics and thinking "I thought I was playing TP not SS, no big deal" I do remember swinging my sword a bit too.

Zelda 2
I jumped into a tree house and had to climb a mountain to jump into it. It is a mixture of real looking and graphics. I hit a seed at the top of the tree and it exploded with items. It looked 100% real at this point, so it was really strange when I picked them up just by walking up to them. A bunch fell off, so I jumped off and picked some up. There was a girl with me picking things up as well. We head out of the mountain region and into a place that seems to be more realistic. I climb up onto a house and jump into a tree house. I look down and see that the drop is about 15 feet.
"how are you going to get down?" She asks. Which is strange because we both jumped like 40 feet a minute ago.
I ignore her and grab a piece of the tree house that is very falling apart. I see what it is connected to and grab it. It lowers me directly onto the ground. haha. I look back up at her and she is shaking her head, mad at me for showing off.

Driving
Me and my wife were driving around super late at night and we were both really hungry. This is probably because I was hungry and we recently went out driving to get donuts late night (when the grandparents were staying over). We get there and it is kind of weird and closed off. I tell her to get me something and she runs in and grabs a couple pieces of cake. From the car I see the cakes and there isn't really a 'cake', but there isn't a single normal looking cake or a single one that matches another cake. It makes me thinks that they made the cake, took one piece out and then dumped the rest. Don't know why.

Story Time
Someone is narrating a story about a family being abducted and killed. The family doesn't believe in guns and thinks that cops are evil. This person knew that and was sending them threats. I watched as he came in and took the mom without much trouble. It skipped and went about a month later when he came back for the dad. All of the sudden I am the dad and I am fighting the intruder. He is a red head kid and I am winning the fight. I notice that I am defending a crib. I woke up.

Confused!!!
I am driving down an intersection I know really well. There is a fire department on the corner (dreams and waking). There are a couple fire trucks going like crazy fast that make it so I can't turn left. A third one doesn't have a light on. not even headlights, I almost pull out in front of it. I start driving down my street and all of the sudden I am walking and not driving. A pack of dogs come at me and I go to the other side. One of them turns to me and I jump at it. the whole pack leaves. one stays back I grab it and take it with me down the street. I let it go and he runs away. I notice a lot of cool places to jump on and do flips off of. I enjoy doing the parkour and then wake up.

Pizza Pizza
I am at my old work and I go to the basement (doesn't exist) I remember wondering if I was there to pick up a paycheck, but my last paycheck is going to be next Tuesday. I go downstairs and my wife is with me, as well as a lot of the people I know. We are all jumping into a transport thing. There was a lot more to it, but I forget.

Theme Park
I am driving with my wife and kid. We get to a theme park in the middle of the night and decide to stay in the parking lot. We go to sleep and wake up there. When we wake up we are on a big hill. I drive down and it is a water theme park. I am getting some swim trunks on. wake

Itsa me... Mario
I am at the hill with the theme park, there are all sorts of pixelated enemies attacking. They are really bright. It reminds me of the night at the ranch in Majora's Mask. I am shooting arrows at them and keeping them at bay. It skips forward to the next night and my sister is shooting the arrows. I help her with the aiming and realize that she is shooting left handed and then right handed. I am quite confused. The enemies are all coming at a super fast speed and are really bright. When I am helping my sister it just looks like I am in 3rd person.

earlier:

+(f) I'm waiting for public transport. It's outside, and there is a multi-level interchange, I'm on the upper level. A train arrives and people board, I'm approaching but I think I'll have to wait for the next train, I wait for it to leave then go downstairs. I'm in an entry sort of area with a lot of close doors. Some older cleaning women are there, on of them is right behind me sort of in my way.

later (alarm)

+(f) at a grocery store checkout stand [dream sign]

I woke for wbtb at 3am
Laid back down for wild at 3.30 just a short wbtb where I Listened to some Binaural beats and repeated some mantra -

During wbtb - relaxed so much and felt the shift of consciousness very clearly - the rest I had was so peaceful - I felt I could stay there forever/eternity - I was able to notice the Yellow pulsating Hi after that and used my imagination to see it as the sun coming over a beautiful vast sea scape - I almost got in but think I tried to step into it a little too early - it hadn't formed around me completely yet...Next time
(I think it was the closest i got to letting the HI form as I realised recently that I don't think i put enough focus into actually even noticing the HI at all in most other Wild dives...and that might be why I have been falling asleep a lot recently. ) I Felt the dream form around me and said" wow this is a dream, it must be a dream..." I woke up tho as I am quite exited ...


I am semi- lucid in the following dreams I had - I was in a prayer service with K , a small group of us sat around him - I noticed I sat in a nice arm chair. K looked over at me regularly and we had a good connection as if we were friends. He then got up to walk over to another area to continue with other prayers, everyone followed - as I got up I realised my mother was with me but very old and frail. As i held her close I whispered to her that she was the most Wonderfull mum in the world, we hugged and I kissed her head.
Then I was speaking with some seekers on the path - one of them who I had been helping
came up to me and said " you guys have a lot of problems with your lineage you need to sort out "
I said to him "oh good - you are understanding that there are problems with everything - there are always things to fix and work on - this is a great example of that - well done'"
Then I went to the group next to me and started to speak about L-
' How amazing he is ; he jokes and keeps things light for the simple reason he doesn't get pulled into anything - nothing! He always wants to remind you to work with things as they are right now! That you have the ability to overcome everything - right now - What an amazing teacher he is!'
One of the girls has a problem with something and feeling very confident and happy
I say ' come on tell me - what is it ? let me help you - whats wrong?'

Then there was a bit where I was looking at my iPad at photos I was taking and one looked distinctly wrong -
I said' I dint shoot that - this must be a dream!'
That bit keeps playing over and over and I know it was dream for sure /after i had done the 'nose pinch' and 'hand rub' - but cant stabilise properly and wake up...

Then later came the Full LD -
I was going to sleep saying ;

'This must be a dream - this must be a dream. Look at the abnormalities!'

Then when I noticed it was a dream I was actually in a dream within a dream!
I am waking up in a room where my mother was and I imagined i went by her in an oobe sort of way - ha ha
' I AM DREAMING !' I say to her as I passed her, ( thinking she could not see me as I was in the dream )
As the moments passed I realised I was actually in a LD for real, even tho at the start of it I had woken up within a dream...Anyway
I feel my physical eyes closed with light coming in at that moment - maybe next time I will open them as I have a feeling this happens a lot and may be something interesting ...
In the LD I bust out of the window in flight - I rub my hands together as I fligh to stabilise the dream - it worked as things became clearer around my immediate view of blue sky and clouds.
I shout out ' Who am I? Take me to who I am!' ( ha ha this was spontaneous although I have been reading in books recently about calling out things to your Sub in your dream anyway my serious capricorn nature is ruling the way here !)
I see before me in flight a long dark tunnel and I fly in it at top speed - I can see what looked like a beautiful sea scape at the other end of the dark tunnel and am curious to get there - Maybe I am flying through a worm hole, I think
I keep flying forward but start noticing tiny scattered visions within the tunnel as if happening deep within the walls of the darkness - A few seem to be of people in different types of museums... From time to time I shouted out these sort of things loud and clear into the darkness as a fly

' Tell me who I am!'
'Tell me what I have to do!'
' Tell me where I am from!'

Again I brought my hands together and rub them and firmly together helping my lucidity to grow more - I few out the end of the tunnel the light was sharp;
...I had reached a vast open space - then it was clear - lots of sea around a large city scape in my immediate view ( like looking down flying over a NY City or a City like that ) As I slow down, taking in the scenery of this big city scape surrounded by an ocean of gentle waves in, I noticed the sky scrapers were actually statues of human beings ... kind of like statues, strange tho it wasn't as if they were just statues as they seemed as if they could have life in them...as I fly by the tops I could make out clearly the facial expressions etc...It was like they were human beings of the environment ( hard to explain but that's the conclusion I naturally drew in the dream that moment ) Not separate from the earth/city they grew yet distinct in each who they were - Woke up soon after

I woke up so many times this night, I ended up forgetting most of my dreams. All I have is fragments.

I was on a road trip with my family and we had a bus for ourselves. But it was raining, so it was pretty difficult to drive it.

I had to go back somewhere, so we took a cab. It was very dark and, for some reason, we had drugs on us. The police stopped us and we all, including the driver, hid and pretended that we weren't there at all/we were sleeping.

There was this factory and there was a girl, she was on her late teens, early twenties. Her younger siblings had gotten lost. It was an abandoned factory and it was night, so she had to go looking for them. She was mostly annoyed and kept shouting at them.

I was at a hotel with my family and we were all looking through the window. There were two buildings like the WTC and they were made of lego. Then, a fake plane hit them and they fell. We were impressed by this, since it was apparently a memorial thing for 9/11.

Morning of September 2, 2015. Wednesday.



I am a semi-active part of an unlikely scenario. It seems to be a group of soldiers that are attempting to rescue at least one hostage from a foreign military group in a forest. It does not seem to be related to a war, just an isolated incident, perhaps.

The events are not that defined, but the enemy is on the other side of a linear cluster of trees. At one point, an M60 seems to be held by an enemy just past a couple of trees. This potential threat seems unrealistically delayed, as there is no drama or action as far as I recall.

Somehow, it seems to be agreed that the leader of the hostile group will meet the others in a clearing near a jeep. Several minutes pass and I see the supposed leader coming out of the trees. He is apparently not carrying any weapon. His slightly oversized clothes (perhaps as if from starvation, as he looks fairly thin though not muscular as would be expected for a soldier) are torn and his body is somewhat muddy.

A young girl appears out of nowhere and seems to be some sort of unlikely leader of some kind - it does not make that much sense considering the region supposedly being fraught with danger. The man holds out his hands and holds the girl’s hands in a gesture of recognition and respect as well as hope. It looks as if he can barely stand up straight. This is an unusual and unexpected outcome because the leader of the hostile group turns out to have been the one supposedly being held hostage and he is seemingly very thankful to be out of his position of leadership of the militant group. No drama ensues after this even though there may be enemy soldiers in the woods beyond wondering what is going on.

Wow had a lovely long sleep. It seemed like there was one big festival that went on all night. It started with techno, an open air festival very well organised, and people were not off their heads at all in fact it was the opposite people they were really with it. The techno went on for ages giving the vibe of the continuous stream of consciousness. It reminded me of the good old days and I was dancing to what seemed like an everlasting beat as the djs kept rotating with ease. It was a very well organised Love Parade. Now next came a long Buddhist ceremony. In fact the two were going on side by side. It was like I was at both of them. There was also Catholic activity of sorts which I was not sure what it was about but it had a main focus on the Eucharist as the were prizes given out at the end and the two men that brought up the offerings and how they displayed them one first prize. I was not at the Catholic ceremony but we all got together at the end and what was so beautiful was we dedicated all three ceremonies together. This really moved me. We dedicated them in the Buddhist way and all the prayers were done precisely. Not one snippet of one prayer was missed even though they had to be broken up somewhat so that the prizes could be distributed. This is a strong indication for me that the way I broke up my sleep into different sections is very helpful.

I love you all thank you for this opportunity on Dremviews I am learning so much and there is so much more to learn. Please keep supporting me the way you have been it means lots and lots.

I had decided not to try and WILD as this has been disturbing my sleep patterns.

I lay in bed and was just daydreaming when my daydream changed and became a dream of its own. I knew this as the dream character moved of their own accord and was very much in my face.
Why are dream characters always upclose in my face, it is very disconcerting.

Anyway quite shocked I awoke.

Catching up on a few days worth of notes.

Still gonna try to keep this under the ~30 minute limit writing constraint.

BARE-BONES ENTRY OF MEDIOCRITY

Aliens

Staying in a bed and breakfast, an alien podship smashes into the window, docking similarly to Halo 2's first mission. A severed head speaks the intentions of the immature xenomorphs that spill from the small ship, into the room. They seek only our love, adoration, and worship. Only if necessary will they subsume control of our brains and bodies. Euphoria awaits those who submit.

I make up some excuse and nope the fuck out the front door.

Agricola

Running down the town's main road at super-speeds, I'm stuck behind a bicyclist. I'm pretty sure he's a coworker. I don't want to be rude and pass him, so I make the first available turn between a row of houses, and continue on my path by taking a turn on a road parallel to the main one. I slow as I approach the market. It's really more of a bazaar with open-air shops and colorful awnings lit solely by starlight, all set atop grey cobblestone.

Samael's there, attending to one of the shops. I head into Samael's shop and pull out a copy of Agricola for inspection, since the shop specializes in fixing issues with board games or something. I don't quite remember. As I'm lifting the cover, Samael hastily warns me, but it's too late. A bunch of cardboard meeples scatter across the floor as other patrons crowd around. Graciously, Samael helps me pick them up and place them back in the box, the contents of which look more like Five Tribes than Agricola.

Cafe

After leaving the mall, K and I walk into a golden and brown hued cafe alongside the street. A bunch of people from high school and college are there. They're glaring, murder in their eyes. K is unsurprisingly oblivious to the mood in the room. He takes a seat, and I follow suit.

Hotel

Someone's dead, and I think I might be involved. At the very least, the CEO suspects me. I'm sure that's why I passed hotel security on my way to the stairs. And it's definitely why I jumped down the little square hole between the spiraling stairwell, letting gravity pull me down the hundred or so stories to the ground floor. That should buy me some time.

Vista

Walking through the hotel's grand hall, I take in the extravagance. Around me austere columns stand amidst dark oak tables. Whilst underfoot, a lush carpet with elegant gold inlays cushions my every step. It's not as vivid as it could be. In fact, I notice the dream wavering a bit and muse to myself about the false notion that all lucid dreams are vividly realistically. Vividness is a choice, I remind myself with a smirk, stabilizing the dream around me to life-like realism and stepping out onto the deck, where many of the guests have already gathered. The view is breathtaking. A number of curved, ancient buildings hug the glittering lake below. Towering high above, all perfectly illuminated by varying gradients of blue, pink, purple, and red. To my left, a waterfall spills lazily from the window of one of the stone marvels. I fly to it, cresting over the falling water and landing on the grassy overlook above.

Punks

Some punks are acting up in the parking lot. I can tell they've targeted me, so I untarget myself and pass through without incident.

Graveyard Party

I was with my family in the middle of a field/forest. We had bought a very old house and were renovating it. I was hanging out on the front porch, but I think I was having a problem with bees. The house gave me a creepy feeling. There was also a basement and a hall in the basement led to a large wooden door and opened up to a big, old lecture hall.

Later in the dream I was back at my family's house. I had done something very wrong, and my family decided to perform an honor killing on me. I wanted to write out some last things before I was killed. I quickly got a pen and paper and wrote out that the old house that they were renovating was very haunted. I had felt the presence of an evil black figure. The black figure was ruling over another spirit, who I felt to be a girl (who turned out to be Kestrel). I was worried about their renovations and how the spirit could hurt them.

I told my family that I would like to be buried in the backyard next to our dog. My sister shot me in the head and I was buried. I tried to stay conscious for as long as possible. I wanted to avoid losing consciousness forever and so I tried to remain 'lucid' throughout the process of dying.

After some time, I was able to separate my spirit from my body and I drifted back up above land. I figured some time had passed since now there was snow on the ground. I stepped on the snow and it was warm yet crunchy. It was like walking on rice krispies. Everything was uncannily crunchy. My consciousness even felt crunchy.

I went inside and turned on the TV, still holding onto my pseudo-lucidity. I started wondering about who else I would find on the astral plane. And then I wondered if I had a formal gravestone. I put two and two together and realized it would be a great idea to visit the graveyard. Maybe I could find other spirits there too, like me?

I zoomed through the TV and into the graveyard. The graveyard was grassy and hilly. I saw a young couple walking and I followed them closely, but they couldn't feel that I was there. I followed a lot of people but none of them could sense me.

I walked up a hill and found several other spirits sitting. I touched them, and it felt as if where I had touched them my fingers were extremely tingly/pins&needles. I thought this was really interesting, but the other spirits said that they didn't like to be touched for this reason. It felt too inhuman to them.

Lastly, I went to a classroom and messed with the students in there. I probably scared the shit out of them.

Originally Posted by Kestrel

Annnnd, the dream I had last night:


I was in an old house, living with a bunch of other people. It was being renovated, and I was looking through the bottom storage rooms to see if there was anything I could take up to my room on the very top floor. It was like a GUFF pile (General Unrestricted Free (Food), I believe it stands for; it's a word we use at the coop I lived at with Zukin that means it's free for the taking/using), and I wondered what kinds of things people had put down there. There were lots of colorful sheets, and I would have taken one of them if I didn't already have nice sheets. I left, and when I came back again there were boxes of lots of different kinds of cookies, and three people in the room. There was an older gentleman who looked like a janitor, and a couple, the woman crying and eating cookies. I overheard the conversation; the man had cheated on her, and was breaking it off with her. I felt for her and wanted to treat her to something nice but something told me not to meddle. They both left, leaving me with the older gentleman. He seemed really friendly, a bit odd, but really well-meaning. He asked if I wanted any of the sheets; I said no, because I had a star trek patterned set upstairs.

"Oh, you like Star Trek? I have just the thing for you!" He opened a drawer in a nearby desk and ruffled through some papers. He handed me a visibly old piece of card-stock with an image printed on one side of it and writing on the back. I don't remember exactly what the image was at first, but the older man said it was a picture of Spock. I looked again, and it still wasn't Spock but the image changed! Every time I looked at it, the image on the paper was different. It eventually did show Spock; it was a black-and-white image, pretty old looking. I was super thrilled with this piece of paper and wanted badly to find Zukin to show her this supernatural thing.

I ran up flights of stairs to try to find her, looking down at the sheet to make sure it was still working every now and then. I noticed the images were always black-and-white, and always had that old high-contrast-y quality to them even if they were modern things. About half-way through the house I felt this evil, dark presence. I turned away from where it was, but I kept running into it and I felt like it was chasing me and I kept getting glimpses of this black, shadowy figure. When I got to the ground floor of the house (there were apparently lots of basement floors), the image stopped changing. It was also in color, now. It was an image of an old wooden door, very intricate and really quite beautiful. It was at the end of a hallway or something, like a door to a closet or stairs to the basement. I kept looking back at the paper, trying to get it to change, but it wouldn't. And then, there was a banging at the front door. I had to cross right in front of the door to reach the stairs up to the top floors, so I ran. When I got to the top of the first flight of stairs I turned and saw the black figure (I could now tell it was a woman, and she was pure evil) phasing through the door and floating up towards me. I ran the rest of the way to my room without looking back.

Spoiler for unrelated bits:

When I got to my room, I shut the door and locked it, and somehow I felt safer. Like I knew she couldn't get up here. So I put the now-permanent photo in my desk drawer for now. I stood in the center of my room, which was really beautifully lit, and something made me realize this was all very odd... I looked down at my hands. They looked normal, but the ruby ring I have was not how it should be. The stones on the sides of the ring were the wrong color. (through out the dream, I kept looking down at my hands to see what different ways they would look and also to keep the dream stable) I looked up again, knowing I was dreaming, and jumped up to phase through the ceiling and fly around town. The city was huge. I flew up, very fast, and then did super-fast circles and figures in the sky, pretty much just having a good time while I collected my thoughts. I remembered my most recent, most wanted goal, to summon the Face and have him tell me who he was. So I stopped where I was, about a mile above the city, and shouted, "FACE!"

I blinked and realized I was now back in my room in that house. I felt the Face's presence behind and to my left, so I turned. He looked completely different (he was wearing the sexyest of all outfits and a pig head for some reason...)

We greeted each other with a nod, and then I said, "So tell me, who are you exactly?"

He took off the pig-head mask thing, and there was his normal face. "I'm your lovely dream-love-guide, love." He still used that signsongy voice and it somehow made me super horny. I sat down on the floor next to him. He sat down too, and reached over to move the hair away from my face. I pushed him down and got on top of him and it was amazing; our clothes just poofed away. I've never been fully lucid during sexy-times before. It was awesome. When we finished, I was laying on the ground next to him and he pulled himself over me, smirked and said, "Now go do those other things you wanted to do," and he phased through me and then the floor. It was a weird feeling, not a bad one though.

I laid there on the floor thinking of my other goals and things to do. I vaguely remembered the week-two task being to make an inanimate object move and talk or something. I looked around the room and decided to go with the wardrobe in the corner; there wasn't very much furniture to pick from. I watched it and kinda wiggled my hands at it to give it life.

It took a breath (like literally, I could see it inflate and deflate) and seemed to look at me. "Well, go on then," it said.

"What...?"

"Open the window," it said, and moved toward the window. I did what it said, and when I opened the window, it got really happy. It shrunk enough to fit out the window and jumped out. I expected it to break when it hit the ground, but it just bounced a little and then walked off.

Huh. I looked out the window and remembered the TOTM to turn yourself into a planet. I've been waiting for this one to be a task of the month to try it...! I stepped back from the window, and jumped up to shoot off through the roof of the old house. I just kept going up, getting faster and faster it seemed. Getting to space was harder this time because it was full-daylight out. The sun was abnormally bright and even when I got into space, the sun was like a super-bright point radiating out. I tried to keep my back to it while in space. I flew for a while, trying to get far enough from Earth to make my own planet out of myself.

When I felt like I was far enough away, I stopped, closed my eyes and just sort of let myself grow. I grew taller, wider, rounder. It was such an awesome experience; I was just a simple round hunk of rock, so I sped up time (lol I forgot this was my third task, too, WOOT!) to let myself grow fully and get some lifeforms on me. I could literally feel mountains, oceans and forest growing on various parts of my body. I could feel living things start to evolve, and then people building huts and villages, migrating, and building their societies. It was like I WAS physics, geology, history... I could feel all the forces of gravity pulling things to my center, I could feel the pull of the sun and I could see the path of my orbit.

I wanted to know what kind of life existed on myself, so I focused my consciousness on a point at my edge, extended out just a touch more and detached myself from myself. I was in a hilly place, with lots of grass. But where I detached was a crunchy gravel path. I realized I was in a sort of graveyard, and suddenly I felt Zukin's presence somewhere behind me. Like, not just Zukin's DC. This was HER presence. I looked around for her; I saw a few other people but I didn't see her, and yet I could still feel her and she was moving around. I kept searching for her but woke up...