Non lucid dreams: - I'm in Netherlands with the company of an Italian guy. He's a summer and brother of a girl i met in real life, but I never met him directly. In the dream he moved in Netherlands under advice of a priest (?). A friend of mine was there and I said the guy that my friends knows his sister, and the guy was like "how can you know i have a sister if we never met before and I didn't tell you so". I then tell him that I'm becoming daddy (this is true) and he congratulates me. I ask him if he has children and he told me that he prefers not because his girlfriend is handicapped. I then fantasize of the fact that I can casually sing with him. We go to the church for a mass and I think that this fantasy can become true, but I sing and he disappears from my sight. - I'm with my girlfriend at the house of her ex. I discover from her that one of her ex was the brother of the sunset of my ex band. Talking with him I discover that he had also a relationship with my ex and that both of us dumped her because she was too religious for our tastes. Most of the dream signs here are about weird dialogues and misplaced people.
1 pt non lucid 2 pts wbtb = 3 3 + 105= 108 for total contest 3 Step Goal: Fly Element Manipulation Practice a Waking Life Hobby Personal New Goals: Voyage through a crack I make in the earth Find my dream house Take a magical train to another country Week 2 task Intermediate: Put on a halloween costume and gain the powers/abilities of the costume. I was working in this pet store. It was really odd. There was one huge tank in particular that was like a big globe w/ a see through bottom & was way up in the air. I was almost under it but to the side. I saw a shark in it & shot at it which shattered the tank. Everyone was mad at me & we were all scrambling to save the fish & other creatures in the tank. I found these 3 kittens that were the size of a new born kitten & they were gasping for air & soaked. I didn't know how to help them. I was so confused because I couldn't tell if they were like some sort of "catfish" & were gasping because of not being in water or if they were essentially almost drowned some how. Did wbtb but don't remember the last dream because I couldn't hold onto it due to a disruption in the house.
+ parade of strange beasts, cleaning boy scout camp, "Hey D.G. what's the time and GPS coordinates of our meeting place?" GG shows them on a pad of paper, there's a lot of garbage to clean up + ice cream vending machine, I tell JM "I'll be in town just for a couple of days" + above LH look out see city can't see bridge blocked mostly by buildings + pictures on tablet, not right, with parents, searching for "sister" letters come out like hieroglyphics, then we'rep playing a piece with sister's string-playing friends, the piece is called "The Prostitute" there are 3 sharps in the key signature I'm concerned I'll play a wrong note and they'll kid me for not playing a G#. + man stops car to take a picture of a butterfly on his fender but his dog eats it first, it's a hilarious situation +(f) waking in Str. Canyon WBTB get up BTS +(f) standing on road outside house with fenced yard, looking at fence, interesting pattern of square holes of difference sizes, closed at second glance by thin wire + LUCIDD 212 LD#212 [long, vivid] at pool, naked girl, follow her, go inside, follow some more girls, blocked by woman, bump their butts, back outside, walkway blocked by fat guy, hurrying to get past him back to my backpack with my stuff in it, get to my bag, bag is empty, they've taken my phone, passport, and wallet, and keys, everything. This is horrible, unless...<nose pinch> ... woohoo yes I'm dreaming I'm outside on the other side of a tall solid fence from a mall complex, I'm wondering what to do for a second but remember the competiiton and my pre-planned point-fest. I start with a stabilizing pat-down followed by a quick nose pinch RC, but that's as far as I get a I look at the building in the distance the dream fades. + LUCIDD 213 LD#213 I find myself in the back of my car, which is floating about 20 feet in the air, digging through a pile of keys on the carpet, looking for my car keys. I can't imagine that I've lost them, and I imagine what they look like (remembering old college key chain). I feel something is off, do a nose pinch, and I can breathe. I float down to the ground. I'm not really fully believing I'm dreaming, everything is so bright, detailed, and clear. Many more nose pinches follow. I finally really believe it. I'm next to a strip-mall ice cream shop with glass walls. Inside is a group of some sort and I decide to go in to look for girls. I enter and continue doing RCs to make sure I'm not going to make a big waking mistake. As I approach the group and get close and start looking at them, I wake up.
Ritual: Ongoing dry spell. I'm not sure what caused my focus and motivation to diminish so drastically, but neither has been sufficient in months to deliberately achieve lucidity. Even when I thought I've been motivated, I haven't been able to concentrate properly, or pay sufficient attention to the stages of sleep. Less attention to dreaming in general means that even my NLDs have become intolerably drab and dull for the most part, and since I've been journaling less my ability to remember dreams has also dwindled. However, this morning I woke up with a dream that I found interesting enough to write down, and I'm posting it here to try to help get my head back in the game. NLD, "Three Vials": The container in my hand consisted of three conjoined steel vials closed with screwcaps. Each one held a different substance that would change me in some way. I was in a militarized compound full of soldiers and agents of some secretive organization; I was their experiment. Evidently one of their high level people, an old man with grey shoulder-length hair, had decided that it was time for my transformation. I began unscrewing the top of one of the vials while remembering the prophecy: His breath is the wind. The method of ingestion seemed straightforward. Breath? Wind? I held the end of the vial to my mouth and inhaled. It did feel like a great wind coursing into me. When the turmoil had settled and I spoke, my voice was changed. It was no longer a human voice, but impossibly deep and resonant. There were things going on around me but I don't remember the details. I saw a news briefing of some sort; apparently the nation was in a state of emergency. I was being transformed so that I could go do battle, perhaps with another creature similar to what I was becoming. I decided to use the second vial. I had a vague anxiety that I should consume all three vials before someone stopped me: the old man had wanted to go through with the procedure, but I could tell that a lot of the others did not think this was a good idea. I should finish the transformation before someone decided to organize the opposition and restrain me. I recalled another line of the prophecy: Sunlight fills his heart. I opened the second vial. At first I habitually started bringing the container to my mouth, but the prophecy suggested that it contained light, so I diverted it to my eyes instead. White light filled them, blinding me. When I could see again, I went to look at myself in a mirror. My eyes were white now, but not an undifferentiated white. The pupils were tiny little pinpricks at the center, literally no larger than if the tip of a pin pricked a hole in a piece of paper. I thought that made sense, given that pupils contract in the light, and they had just been exposed to more light than ever before. The irises were still differentiated, but they were an ivory white and glowed as if with inner light around the inside of their circular rims. The whites of my eyes were now pure white. I also noticed that my skin had turned white, but not smoothly or evenly, instead it left a mottled appearance, prompting me to comment wryly: "I hope the last vial contains a pore cleanser." No one laughed at my joke. The dream ended before I ever found out what was actually in the final vial. Notes: There are some straightforward influences, though the dream transformed them into an original scenario. But the concept of putting things to my eyes and mouth clearly derives from the Vive VR game "Accounting," which I played last night. (It was brief and hilarious, I totally recommend it!) Then before bed I was playing Witcher II and noticed how cool Geralt's eyes looked. (I recently finished Witcher I, since I wanted to play all three in order, and just started on II. It is a breath of fresh air compared to the first one.) Having the Witcher series fresh in mind probably also contributed to the concept of drinking potions to achieve transformational mutations.
Updated 10-22-2016 at 04:24 PM by 34973
Bed @ 2245 Woke @ 0400 Fragments: A woman is lying on a table, not moving. Her family is gathered around her sorrowfully. Now the scene is almost exactly the same, but she's died. The family talks about her for a few minutes. Someone talks about the difficulty of doing something. Woke @ 0715 Working on Services I'm in a modern wood cabin, sitting at a table with my laptop. The cabin's decor is mostly a lightish wood, and there are splashes of red here and there. I'm trying to work on the Services code, but it's not easy. I haven't worked in it before, and it's old and hard to read. I manage to find some documentation on the wiki, but it really doesn't help that much either. Fragment: My wife and I are looking at a $7800 check that came in the mail, trying to figure out why we got it.
In this dream I've had, was about myself marrying someone. I was wearing a white dress, that was incorporated with my biking helmet. I was alone in a long hallway where it had 2 doors on the left side wall, the doors were. Made of metal and looked like ordinary stage doors. I seemed happy and upset at the same time. The person I was going to marry was non-reconizeable just a black silhouette. Upon entering the second door which was the furthest door on the left wall. I enter a semi dark room alone; it was piled with chairs,and sets of tables, the sounds from the first room could be heard vividly. There were 2 more doors on the left wall 1 open the other closed. The closest door was open while the furthest one was closed. Dashing across the room as if not wanting to be seen, I notice there are stairs decending downwards into darkness. I prop myself on the first step and watch though the opening of tge first door. The ceramony has started, in a large room a movie like screen projects several unknown images as it tells a story of each persons life. I was handed a servers paper to follow the ceremony. It was a long one, where mid though I was getting bored waiting. Shuffeling on my step I scuttle behind one of the tables to enterain myself. Seconds later I peer through the first door once more, to notice that all the seats were taken except for my side it was empty. Fear, guilt and sadness taken over to me I was alone and forever will be. Continuing my gaze to the large screen infront of the audience an unaudiable noise starts in the background. As the cue of wedding sounds begin, nervously I stand from my position and slowly decend towards the opening of the door. The light begins to luminate more and more but before entering the large room I was stopped and my friends to whom they started walking into the room and stopping to look directly at me before taking a seat.Oliver came in first, then one by one they walked in Cy, Kieth, Dultan, Daisy and Montana. Each one walking in their very own styles no dress code just thier normal wear. Oliver same height and large type body, short hair brown, dressed in casual wear tee and pants all black. Cy tall and large body type, long hair spiked up brown, large spiky collar, leather to goth wear red and black. Kieth tall and large bosy type, short hair brown, blue tee and black pants. Dultan short and small body type, medium hair black, leather jacket black, with grey tee underneath zipper open on jacket, black jeans, holding a guitar. Daisy short , long blonde hair, small body type, tank top, and blue jeans. Montana same height as me, long light brown hair, white tee and blue jeans. Each person walked in teased me and we laughed as I tease them back they all walk into the firat room sit down in the empty rows of seats. Many of the other people in the other seats look , stare and gauck at the scene in utter disgust. The ceremony interrupted but continues it story about me now. A large gamd comes on the screen its an 8 bit medium size dragon, as it flys and gains points it grows and grows the larger and larger it get the tougher the opponents become. Eventually there is no more challenge. The dragon continues to grow but becomes impossible to defeat. Later a 8 bit knight comes on the screen looking for a quest to conquer anything, but his small stature and low level can not get him anywhere. Eventally this knight meets up with the Dragon in rage the dragon attacks and continues to kill the knight but he kept returning death after death. The knight returns once more with a champions smile on his face, the Dragon smerks and attacks the knight once again , but instead of dying the knight survives. Confussed and angry the dragon attacks again and again. But ever time the dragon attacks the knight stands there not dying. The knight moves forward with each step drops his weapons,and arnor one by one. Closer and closer he came, though wave of fire after fire. Last boot came off the knight was standing right next to the dragons leg. The knight small in comparison to the dragon looks into the dragons eye. And whispers, I have defeated you.
Updated 10-22-2016 at 03:53 PM by 91967 (spelling errors)
I'm talking to J about games, open up a cabinet in my room, and there are all my old N64 games.
Salesman I was at my dads house and I heard someone knocking on my door. I went to the door and there some guy had already walked in. It was a salesman who seemed to wonder if I wished to buy something from him. I instantly said no and he started walk away to the street. As I turn back in my rec room I see it's very clean the whole table, I do remember I have had that table in a mess and I couldn't recall that I've cleaned it. I stick my head out and still seeing him, I tell him to wait. I go indoors again and looking around the table and I remember that I'd my gopro on the table but I couldn't see it anywhere around. I quick go outdoors but he is already gone. I thought he must have stolen my gopro among other stuffs I had on the table. I proceed with going into my room to look around for the last time and there I happen to find my gopro. Being lucky that it's not stolen. The end Ex gf I met my ex on the bus. She happened to be single again. Talked just a little, as she told me she is single I asked what happened and who broke up with who, as I was curious and to keep the conversation going. She said that her boyfriend (now ex) broke up with her with similar reason that I broke (or tried to break up) with her, of simply she being very needy and clingy. I was like alright. I got asked to go home with her, and I was like sure. I knew in my mind I would never want to get together with her in a relationship anymore. As we were at her place we layed in bed, and from there it got sexual. Meanwhile she asked to come together again. I was weak and said yes somehow. But I knew in my mind it wouldn't work out, but thought to give it a shot anyway. Next day we were going to my grandpas place, it was winter time, loads of snow. We had to even dig us down to the mailbox. Later that night we were going to sleep, my grandma somehow had recording on so she would hear if we had sex. I didn't care at all, she came down and said like "oh I hear you haven't had much, maybe because it's stuffs to do outdoors this year with this much snow". Upon my sleep I also thought I don't care at all, that on this recording I will need to record my dream next morning as well. The end
Long LD 8.30-9.12am After many rounds of SSILD, I can hear music, presumably from the neighbour's house, or maybe just random noise while falling asleep. My arm shakes violently. When everything settles down I am lying on my front as if having woken up. I don't fall for it and check with an RC. The bedroom door is open and the hallway beyond is dark. I walk downstairs and try to phase through the front door. Instead of being outside, it leads to another dark room. A light shines around the cracks of another doorway, so I phase through, this time expecting to be outside. It works. There is a street and a few people sitting around to my right. My vision is very blurry and box shaped as if staring through a TV. I mime removing whatever is restricting my view and things now look much better. For my personal goal of using the witcher Aard sign to knock someone down, I need someone standing. On the left is a suitable candidate - a man standing talking to a group of people. I gesture in the shape of the Aard sign. There is a slight glow and the tiniest puff of wind hits the man. Pathetic. I try a couple more times and the guy stares at me. "What are you doing?" On the other side of the street is a guy sitting next to a couple of stacked wooden crates. He points at the top crate and says "you need the source." Inside the crate there is a green item glinting in the sunlight. It is a large green gel capsule. "Do I eat it?" The guy nods. Okay. I eat the capsule and decide to try something else - summoning a sword. I lift my right hand and close it around an imaginary handle. A crossbar forms at the end of my fist and a twisted black blade grows out of it. The effect looks like it is slowly losing invisibility as the full length of a longsword appears. Both edges are jagged and sharp. It looks wicked - evil, and deadly. Behind me someone laughs. I turn to see a tall, skeletal female vampire with a loose cloak and robe flapping out in the wind. Hmm Igni would be a better sign to use on a vampire. I make a gesture with my left hand and a beam of flame leaps from my palm towards her face. She screams and catches fire. I take the opportunity to slash at her with the sword a few times. The vampire retreats up the street and manages to extinguish the flames. She looks furious and is screaming at me, fangs bared. I switch to Aard and release a blast of telekinetic energy to knock the vampire down, then jump and bury the end of my sword in her heart. Feeling euphoric after doing a goal, I walk down the street and see a group of four DCs. One of them is a cute blonde woman, maybe mid twenties. They head inside a house and I follow them. Inside is a living room with comfy looking arm chairs. Well, after that fight, I deserve a rest. So I sit down and one of the DCs adjusts it to make a footrest spring up and the chair back to recline. Nice. Comfy. Then someone is touching my leg. The blonde woman. Looking down I realise during the fight with the vampire I was wearing just boxers. Hah. Anyway, I make a sexual suggestion and the woman happily complies with my request. * snipping adult bit* After the distraction I leave the house and start doing a bit of parkour running up the street. What else should I do? I decide to fly and rise effortlessly into the air. I put one arm up over my head and fly like superman, super fast. Down in a large park area a horde of dinosaurs are attacking the city. Several large triceratops are stampeding through a line of people. I use telekinesis to knock the dinosaurs down and see the people jump up with weapons to strike the downed beasts. The dinosaur army is being lead by the vampire from earlier. After landing nearby, I look at my hand and repeat my earlier method to summon the longsword again. The vampire advances towards me while her skeletal minions try to flank me to limit my manoeuvres. I unleash fire at her again, and she simply sidesteps to avoid it. We fight sword to sword this time, trading blows until I stab my sword through the side of the vampire's chest and she falls. This time I burn the body with fire. The vampire minions have vanished. After some cheering and celebration from the nearby DCs I find myself inside a large building with many sets of stairs. Halfway up the seemingly never-ending staircase, the blonde woman from earlier walks past. I stop her for another kiss and we head off to a side room for round two. * another adult bit snipped too * Once we've finished, I start climbing the shelves on the wall before seeing large glass windows leading outside. I swing and smash through the glass. In the street are a gang of criminals trying to hijack a double-decker red bus. I shift into a wolf and start running and howling at them. They scatter, yelling and running down the road. I run on all fours in my new wolf form, but get confused about all these legs and get slowed down. A burst of super speed helps me catch up. The criminals are yelling "you're not allowed to be a wolf." Screw you. I can be a wolf if I want. In response, I let out a howling laugh, jump at the nearest criminal and bite his leg. While ripping at this guy's leg, my phone starts ringing "Back in Black" by AC/DC. I'm not sure if it is from RL seeping into the dream or not, but the visuals and everything are continuing, so I try to ignore it. Then I decide to shout "Hello?" to answer the phone. "Can you be sure the shop is opening this morning?" Er what? I wake up.
I am with my dad's extended family. We go to a shopping mall. I find a place selling weapons and buy a telescopic baton. Me and my mother are walking through an abanoned aquarium, that is in the process of being turned into a restaurant. My reflection speaks to me from one of the glass pane, asking for my help. I accept and me and my mom walk into the mirror. We travel through Parabola, the world in mirrors between all worlds, and exit into a world just like ours. I become lucid. The voice from the mirror says that we have arrived in his apartment, and he will physically be here soon. My mom look around the place a little bit and unconsciously used powers like a lucid dreamer. I tell her that she's a DC in my dream, and she should blend in until we need powers. We go back into the apartment and wait for the voice. I wake up.
Updated 11-02-2016 at 06:31 AM by 50816
I'm travelling around somewhere with some people. I think it may be Lombok, but I'm not sure of that. Eventually the map of the island that I'm looking at is Bali, though it's also something different at other points. My group backtracks a part of what we've already done on motorcycles. At one point I may be on another island again. I'm driving my motor straight down a road. Eventually I come across a middle aged white couple, which has a house here. I wonder how they've managed that, considering that only Indonesians are allowed to own land. We end up talking for a bit and within a minute or so, they offer my friend and I a place to stay. I thank them for it, but let them know that we already have a place. I may take them up on it on my way back. A bit further down the conversation, my friend San starts to make racist black comments. I quickly tell him that I don't like them. It doesn't take long for him to continue making the comments anyway. I become quite dominant and tell him that I do not like these 'jokes.'
I see a blotch of orange obscure part of my vision. It moves around. I pay no attention to it. I realize I am dreaming spontaneously. I walk to the window and ask the dream, "If you could make a rule that everyone must obey what would it be?" I wait eagerly. It replies, "I'll tell you tomorrow." I suddenly focus on the orange blotch. It burns everything it touches to fire on my street. Soon my street is a burning mess. I feel no emotion.
Updated 12-04-2016 at 11:20 PM by 91855
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