Recent DJ Posts

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I am in a weird place, I think its London. It is half book store half preschool. There is an old woman watching the kids and I think she is a brittish cop "lorder" who cuts people to pieces and I think she's going to hurt the kids, so I cut off her thumb but there is no blood and I feel really bad but at least she can't try to destroy the kids. Then I am hiding in a bookstore by books wondering how to escape England. Stephen is there and we are frightened and then in Stephen's version of the dream (I think it was a shared dream, not sure), we walk to the woman and show them our fake badges (just by holding up our hands). Then I am lying on my bed my mom is on the bed too I get up and run outside and I jump and levitate and land/teleport from outside to suddenly being back in my bed.

I am at some college. I think its University of Pittsburgh (where I went), and I am standing on a tile floor asking a woman if I am registered. Its the "Im at school and don't have my schedule" dreams. All I remember is the person found my file and said I needed to reapply. That's all I remember. Had this dream a few nights ago. reocurring, but each time the setting is slightly different but always school.

I hope that next time I realize I'm not a college student and go and explore the campus and ask to sit in on classes. It would be a fun scene to explore. Anyone have any college or high school lucid dreams? Any signs I should look for to remind myself that its not even what university of pittsburgh really looks like and that it must be a dream?

I don't know how much I'll be able to recall once I start writing. I had an extremely rough night and actually "slept" for 11+ hours. I feel very out of it and loopy (and headachy) right now.

In one dream, I was driving and looking for something. I made a bad turn and ended up going up some courthouse steps, turning and going right back down. I felt like an ass. I stopped to ask for directions but 3 people were snubbing me for that illegal turn. One of them (the mayor I think), softened at the end and gave me directions to Hepzibah (where my bio-dad lived)

In another dream, I was at some place ordering food with my eldest. I was having a Strawberries and Cream Tea. Don't remember the food. It cost $120. for 2 people. My son was crying afterwards. I thought it was because he was broke. We were in the car and he was crying about cutting someone out of his life because he loved her but she didn't think of him the same way. I was trying to give a personal experience about how we can't make people feel certain ways but that doesn't mean we have to cut them out of our life.... but there was a song on the radio and my son kept interrupting me because he wanted to hear it and see all the colors (?) I became mad at him because I knew he just didn't want to hear what I was saying, so I snapped and told him to listen to it on the internet.

I had several Jehovah Witness dreams, about being back with the congregation, but I've forgotten the specifics.

The last dream was of zombies lol. It was standard base building, parkour and fleeing stuff. Except one thing was odd. I had a little hidey-hole and was being over-run. I ran to it and realized I never upgraded it. Upgrading used a lot more resources and I was afraid I was going to run out. But as I went through the stages of wood to iron, clicking the doors and walls with my wrench, cartoon monster faces appeared lol.

That's it.

Fragment 1:
In this dream, I was doing something at my neighbor's house (I forgot what it was) and N was there. I was tapping my fingers on the ground and she said "Can you PLEASE stop tapping? You've been tapping since before I MET you!" I then went to an article on the internet about a man who made an entire movie with one tapping hand. After that, I went to someone's house to get something, and J's dad was involved. After that, I can't recall anything else.

Fragment 2:
Much later, I was at J's house. He showed me an old music video he did with his friend when they were in a band together 3 or 4 years ago. As soon as J started singing in the video, I started laughing hysterically. I then got myself together and said "this is actually a lot better than the other version." He replied with "Yeah, because it's not a cover." (He was referring to the terrible cover of through the fire and flames by dragonforce that actually exists in real life)

Fragment 1:
I was in the front yard with my uncle. I told him I needed a room that has a huge echo. He said he knew a place where echoes lasted up to 40 minutes.




Fragment 2 (a LONG TIME later...):
I was in 6th period with My friends Z and L. The teacher introduced himself and we got our first assignment of the year. We had to do an essay on our favorite book, so I did a song. Parabola by Tool. I called on the teacher to turn it in to him when he pointed out the spot I missed: the time frame. I wrote five hours because I thought he meant the time it took to read. My thought process behind this was "I figured since it's one hour long I would increase it 5 times because of the extra details of it being a book." I got the release date wrong on the essay. I wrote 1991 (probably because that's when tool formed). I looked to the right and I saw the teacher acting like an idiot and then I woke up.

Dream scenes begin to form of me on a bus like a few nights ago, and I get off to find people to have sex with which lasts a while, and I explore much until I remember my dream goal. I get back on the bus to a different town, and I am taken to a house party.

Enrique is there, and I ask him, "Enrique, tell me something about myself I don't already know," and he says nonchalantly: "You're dreaming." This confuses me because I already know I'm dreaming. He tells other people this too: "Hey did you know that you're just a character in this guy's dream" I wake up.

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I WILD and am in my bedroom, and I go through the garage to get outside. The blackness makes the dream less stable, but when I get out of the garage I fly in the streets, and I jump over the houses to a new town. I jump again, and figure out that I can imagine a pressure in my feet pushing me up, and I fly high up near a building wall with graffiti. I fly over the night time city.

But the dream begins again in my bed, and I go up the stairs this time and out the door. I fly over the buildings again, but this time I fly so high that I rise above the clouds and fly faster than the rotation of the earth to get to a daytime timezone. I fly into the mountains, and I try to find hikers. However, the dream ends because noise from real life wakes me up.

I'm either playing or watching what seems to be a space ship video game. Basic graphics. I look outside. I'm on the second floor of a house or apartment. I see what looks to be a family of people. It looks like they are moving and having to walk. I feel sorry for them and I give one of the family members a hug and tell them sorry because I feel for them.