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A load of dubious contacts were about to go to a hotel to organise something. I did not want them to, so I changed the dream and made myself the multi million owner of the hotel. Then tried to discourage them saying they would break their cover as last time they made a scene. Then I told my wife in the dream and eventually told them all that they would ruin my reputation.
At a fairground(?) there was a labyrinth of walls and small courtyards. A security guy had stopped me and then decided he was going to race me. I knew he was going to cheat, imagining in my mind the route he would take. I used super speed to move as a blurr but still he beat me. I was mad and hit the car he and his friend were sitting in, breaking the windscreen. I continued to hit it until it was a crumpled ball of metal.
Next there were a load of people at the fair so I used mind control and moved them around, and changed their thoughts/feelings. This carried on for the rest of the dream, I wanted to have total control of everything.

Fragment: Trying to make something with a vat of Scarlett red blood. Using other than pure blood led to inferior product being made. The blood looked really beautiful.

Date of Dream: SAT 28 APR - 2018



Dream No. 317 - Separated Sections

Dream 317 A - The Good, The Bad And The Unethical
I don't remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at our extended family's house in Geelong. The two family members that live there, RC and her son AC, were looking after a little girl. Obviously things weren't good... The little girl was crying and both RC and AC were yelling at her. Then, when my mum came into the kitchen, she joined in on the yelling as well.

I was standing in the distance and I thought to myself, “the behaviour of the adults is appalling!”. I went up to them, who were all still yelling and bickering at the girl, overwhelming her and I pulled the girl away from them all. I asked the little girl what was wrong and she told me, I forgot what she said though. I told her that my dream guide could help her. So I walked around the small house and spent some time calling for Dreamy WB.

Eventually, Dreamy WB appeared in the distance, at the other end of the house past the kitchen. Her hair was out in an asymmetrical afro and she was wearing a navy and white stripy jumper with dark jeans. Dreamy WB was very skinny in this dream but the dream had also made her look so charming and dreamy. Her eyes actually had pigments in them that would sparkle at times, like glitter under light.

From the scene where Dreamy WB appeared, the dream camera actually perceived first-person mode to be on the little girl; so I could be seen watching the little girl as she went over to Dreamy WB. In addition to Dreamy WB's beautiful figure, she gave the widest smile, showing the utmost whitest teeth. She bent her knees slightly, taping her hands on her legs, beckoning for the little girl to come to her.

Once the little girl was at the foot of her, Dreamy WB said nothing but instead gave her a long, hard hug as she wiped her face clean of tears on Dreamy WB's jumper. And then after that, Dreamy WB actually kissed her on the forehead. Although it was the little girl in first-person mode, all the sensations felt as if I was the one receiving the affection. That's all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 317 B - Sly Game Simulation
I don't remember how the dream started. From where I can remember, I was in a slightly distorted version of Venice from the third Sly game. I was in this circular arena-like area with pillars and a ring around the top, resembling where Bentley sung with Octavio, only it was bigger. Also, the floor was out of stone brick with small vessels of moss decorating it and the whole arena was surrounded by water, except for the linking footpath where I originally came from.

All the graphics, everything in this dream was a resemblance of the Venice level in the third sly game. The little owl and cat enemies were coming at me, with the owls fluttering and the little cats waving their small fire sticks. There was some readable text in the sky. One block of text was subtitled under “WB” and the other under “No WB”. I knew what it meant and so I paid attention to the text that was titled “No WB” because as a true fact, I didn't have her with me. That piece of text said “You will not have the ability to deal any direct damage to your foes”.

I had the exact same moves and abilities as Sly, meaning that I had possession of a cane but as I was without WB, I was not allowed to use the cane. Instead, I pulled an “alarm clock” out of my pocket and threw it at the approaching guards. Once it hit the ground, it started ringing. In the Sly games, the alarm clock lures enemies but this one had the opposite effect. The noise was so deafening and the clock was so bouncy that it repelled them! Once in the water, the enemies died in a puff of smoke; exactly the same physics and laws as the actual game.

After a few rounds of the alarm clock, there were no more enemies. I was just standing in the arena, contemplating life and the environment around me. I decided to open the gadgets menu and try on some costumes. First, I put on the Venice thug costume and then I switched over into the pirate costume. The dream ended after that.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None



Dream 317: Competition Results

317 A
Competition Night: 27
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Estimated Length of Dream (Lucid Only): N/A
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes

317 B
Competition Night: 27
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Estimated Length of Dream (Lucid Only): N/A
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 2.0
Calculation Details:
- Full Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
- Full Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)

+ Previous Total: 22.5
Total Accumulated Points: 24.5

I am in the car with my family. We are talking about death and the afterlife. At some point, I mention not being afraid of death. This leads into someone handing me a bomb, the rest of my family disappearing, and the bomb going off.

The pain is momentarily unbearable, a searing white-hot burn coursing through every bit of my body. Even worse is the immense, crushing pressure. Once the burn ebbs away, the pressure increases, and a loud silence pulses. It feels like I'm breaking apart.

Suddenly I am somewhere else, and someone is asking for my information at a desk. I ignore her and look arond. It looks like an old house converted into a wellness center. There are a lot of confused poeple of all ages shuffling around. Someone yells out, "Come this way if you want answers," so I decide to follow the voice and check it out. I go where the man directs. The room I walk into next looks like an old classroom with wooden desks; there are already many people seated, waiting expectantly.

As I sit, I realize something isn't right and try to push my fingers through my palm. It doesn't work the first time, but my fingers push through the second time. I quickly pull them out and stare in wonder. The mistake I make here is instead of realizing I'm dreaming, I believe I am dead.

The instructor is going on about something irrelevant until I interrupt him and say, "I'm dead, right?" He stares at me and slowly says "yes" in a quiet voice. Instead of being upset, I become curious and start asking questions regarding afterlife and the astral planes. People look at me, confused, and whispering amongst each other. I'm eventually ushered out of the room (I did do a demonstration of how I pushed my fingers through my palm, maybe that's what did me in) and the instructor tells me to keep quiet. I ignore him and move on to explore.

I find the basement of the house, and thus find something strange. There are hundereds of "cores", strange bowl-like crystalline structures that change colors constantly. They appear in sets of five, the middle corse containing a black orb. I know these are the people's life cores, and my own.

Sometime later on, a creature smashes through the wall. It's huge and looks reptilian, and causes immense chaos. It smashes many of the cores, including some of mine, and I hunch over in pain. I run back up the stairs, yelling and warning people about the creature. Seems like the excitement wakes me up.

I am outside. There is a party going on, and I am in a wood, at a picnic table, with about 5 other people. This wood is sparse; just enough to provide a bit of cover, but I can see across the path, to a body of water, and a dock with little boats. There is a house, an old style farm house in the distance. The rest of the party is held there. I don't remember my outfit, but I am wearing something dark.

Anyway, I am just hanging around, because for some reason I cannot leave this location even after trying to (I am semi-lucid). There is an asian woman, a man with long hair, and a guy with a scruffy goatee and a flannel shirt. Everything is fine until they decide to kill me. The woman morphs into a snake, another into a wolf, and they strike at me. I dodge them and finally say something that makes the morph back. The woman laughs as gold sparkles shower her form, as if it is all a game to her.

After this, I make a point to go into the house, and hang out in the kitchen. It has hard floors and paneling, with a ktichen island with people sitting around it. Across from the kitchen is the living room and a set of stairs, but I don't go up them or into the living room. I lean against a wall, chatting with someone, when some girl suddenly tumbles in from upstairs and falls to the ground, sobbing. She has long brown hair covering her face and looks vaguely familiar so I try to get a closer look. That's when I wake up.

//Turns out this person was definitely someone I know. I won't go into details, but said person described the place in complete details, we were just in different parts of the dreamscape.

Not a dream necessarily, but this is about a recurring dream character named Denarius.

This dc officially appeared back in the summer of 2016, but it's possible that I may have met him much earlier. He's a young man who seems to be in his early twenties, has an olive-ish complexion and brown hair, but I can never remember much about his appearance. He's a lively person, loves cracking jokes and teasing me. He may be the absolute most aware dc I have ever had contact with, to the point it seems he is a sentient being that just likes to hang around more so than a part of myself.

Another strange thing is how for the life of me I continuously forget about him. Even if I write it down, it slips my mind, and I only remember when I read it again.

- He first appears in a dream I had in which I am stuck in a factory and cannot get out. He shuts off a machine that I am stuck on, and helps me escape the warehouse. I think nothing of it.

-He then appears again on July 5, 2016 in the beginning of an apocalyptic-style dream taking place at my work. The only thing I remember is him saying "You get yourself in a lt of trouble, don't you?" as if he remembered me, when I barely remembered him.

- Begin to identify him around 7-15-16. I am in yet another factory, but am lucid this time, and keep in mind this man has not crossed my mind once. I find him appearing almost half-asleep, dazed and confused. I "wake him up" and he freaks out for a moment, but I somehow manage to bring him into lucidity and we explore the plane together. This is the first time we actually hang out together. He tells me his name, but all I can remember upon waking is the first letter, D.

- I don't remember every time we meet, but he mostly talks my ear off, which is amusing.

- I won't get into details, but a whole issue I needed sorted out required a lot of people I knew from dreams (sounds bizzare, but maybe I will explain one day). I begin to actively search for D in hopes of bringing him in for my cause.

-When I do find him in December of 2016, he looks radically different, wearing refined clothing and boarding a ship. Granted, I looked different too, taking on a different form. We didn't even recognize each other at first. I then explain my purpose for meeting him but he starts acting strange, saying he wants nothing to do with my issues and leaves on his ship. I don't see him for six months in real time.

- Now, D appears in my lucid dream about the hotel (which I have posted here) like nothing has happened. In this dream I suddenly remember his name: Denarius. Ironically enough, his name is after a Roman coin I have never heard of, meaning "ten asses".

-He appears rather often after this, but I do not remember every specific time.

-The last solid appearance I remember as of now is August 2017, nearly a year ago, though I KNOW I have seen him since then. We were in a safe place so it seemed, and we caught up with each other. Telling him my full story seemed to make him slightly sad, but he listened. Our conversation was ended abruptly by a dark force piercing through our safety bubble.

I know for a fact I have seen him multiple times since this date, but I stopped keeping up with my dream journal regularly so I have no documentation. I vividly remember telling people about recent dreams with him in them, so I'll ask them if they remember. Something about Denarius makes him slip my mind so easily.

Update: Gonna keep this as a documentation of all our visits from now on.

-First off, there was another part to that library dream in the beginning. I'd actually had a dream before that in which he appeared out of nowhere to catch my little sister who was about to fall down the stairs. He noticed my discomfort for someone strange holding her, so he began to tease and pretend to drop her. Very funny.

Now things should stay recent, unless I remember more.

Fooling Around

I was laying on my bed but than I was pushed and dragged off it slightly. The dream than shifted and I was in a room where I thought a demon lurked around trying to trick me. It eventually turned out to be a harmless unknown thing that fooled around time to time. I than went to watch some tv show of a anime where the bad guy was about to be defeated with the main hero's powers. My dad was also around during this dream.

There was also a scene where the thing said my brothers were playing a korean game where they would shock themselves with electricity slightly. I was going to warn my brothers but than shrugged it off as a lie since they knew that will put their life at risk.


18ifmuch

I was laying on my bed and thinking about how when you just wake up you can see images appear for a few secs. I than noticed a image thinking it might be a moving shadow. But when it jumped behind me it took the form of a guy who started to laugh at me.

The dream than shifted, too quick for me to think about it and I was now looking at a woman who told me that I was in acoma. (I'm pretty sure my dreaming mind came up with this because of the 18if anime)She also mentioned that if I wanted to wake up I would have to breathe in relaxed and let the blood flow around me in a way that didn't apply pressure. The next option she offered me was to go on a roller coaster ride in the huge meshed facility I was in.

I decided to go on the ride so I did just that but it just felt like a flashed image that occurred in 3 seconds.
Everything there seemed too dreamy and out of place to be legit but I just decided to go with the dream even though I couldn't recall where my current body was. I was hoping to see Dawn my dream guide as well. As I walked around a girl approached me and asked if I had to go through the same situation as she did in her past life. I said yes and acknowledged her presence before we parted ways.

I saw people all around sitting, chatting and even said hello to a Chinese food guy who looked like the chef in the place I was in. He didn't turn around though. Than soon after that I was approached by a short guy who said my test was about to start. I figured it was a dream test but when I thought about it some more I decided to ask him a question. "What do you think of demons? (I was curious if the dc had a answer that had some moral to it) He said he wasn't sure while preparing something in what was now my old home kitchen."Okay...whats your name?". His friend than came in and they replied "Vincent and Ven". (Maybe my mind got this from vincent van gogh) Afterwards the short guy asked me to follow him outside. Before we headed out through the second door a flock of black crows and dark pigeons burst in through the door.

He than threw a scythe at me. When I caught it I asked him if he was into soul eater like Jade. He didn't answer that and shouted at me to fight off the birds as my first task. I thought about it than said no. He asked me why and I told him because I don't need to harm the innocent birds to win against my opponent. He said it was fine but than something came in and blew him down, slicing his pants. He looked at me annoyed as if to say it was my fault so I said sorry than flew out the door and ended up in a room. Once in the room I hopped out the window and caught a metal to grip onto. I wasn't that confident in my flight yet.

I saw a little chibi around hiding and wondered if Dawn would show up. But than I decided to stop worrying about that and about my flying. When I hopped off and let go of my fear by also singing a comfortable song I was able to fly freely without lack of control. As I flew around I ended up back in a house where someone said that my music taste was comparable to the songs from the wizard of oz. I ignored that comment and flew to a different room now where i saw a monster in the form of a human approaching a group of teens. They all had melted portraits behind them and melted candles, one each in front of them.The monster said it was going to kill everyone of them as they cried out for help because they were already tainted. I felt like i could do nothing since they were already tainted but as i flew away i thought of them reviving after the monster got them. Thats what happened and than the monster was gone. The teens ran to a room excitedly together and were chatting away happily until one created drama by cheating on his girl friend. I tried to fly away from that scene but I couldn't quite get outside.


Getting A Weird Shot


A Asian man was getting a shot from a very small needle filled with blood into his shoulder. I took the needle and put it into my shoulder to make sure It was properly being done. Than I asked my mom who was next to me why they were giving him a shot of blood. When I asked that by mistake I got blood from the needle onto my mom's mouth. She licked the blood around her lips than told me casually that the blood had vitamins in it and was good for the man. I found that reasonable and didn't think much about why she licked what was now my blood. I figured it was because she was my mom and she cared about me.

I was creating a model of a city where I pointed out a blue building with yellow windows. I was planning on placing people around.


Notes:These dreams are kind of dark and twisted in a way but since there are still positive moments I think its because even though there is bad, I try to see the good of a situation.

[From November 21, 2016]
I am trapped in a cage most of this dream. There is a huge wall of cages that contain a lot of people I know, but I only speak with my captor and the boy in the cage next to me...Denarius. He's shown up in many of my previous dreams, and it seems now that he is in his cage on purpose, following me in my dreams. I've also seen him in labs and factories, strange how he seems to show up in places of experimentation.

I don't know what I've done, but I have no way out. I am trapped in here for a long time, only given food each day. Eventually, Denarius casually remarks about this being a dream and phases right out of the cage. His familiar face combined with the action snaps me into lucidity for the moment.

With this knowledge, I manipulate the bars to let me out, and I believe we escape together, but I lose lucidity at this point and wake up.

[From November 17, 2016]

I don't remember the beginning, but here we go.

I am staying at someone's house. Apparently, I have done something wrong, so I am placed in this room with "evil" spirits who are meant to drive me insane.

Yes, there are spirits in this room. One is particularly active. I can only see him when he comes close to me, and he disappears when he moves too far away. He looks terrifying: a black humanoid mass with a crooked head, bloodshot eyes and a wide-open mouth. I am at first afraid, but soon notice the way he shies away when I come near. He does not intend to hurt me. He seems curious, but afraid.

I greet him and begin talking to him, using humor and turning the lights off to make the environment more comfortable. Slowly his form changes into something more human and then into a man, now emitting a bright blue glow. I am cracking jokes and making him laugh; as he smiles, his aura glows brighter. He is wearing something rather silly - booty shorts and a tropical shirt. He cannot physically speak, but communicates through vibrations, which works better than words in this situation.

We talk about art; apparently he is an artist, so I conjure some of my artwork. He also enjoys talking about holidays and Halloween. He has some rather fond memories of his family. I ask him why he is wearing such a ridiculous outfit, and he says he thinks it is rather funny.

As we communicate, other spirits gather around. One is another man and the other is a woman who adorns a tangle of red hair. They all look weathered, but lighten up as they listen in and communicate with me and the others. The dream ends shortly after this. It was a rather pleasant dream.

A lot of cool world-building in this dream. It's (presumably) the future. Neo-Nazi groups have taken over vast swaths of Africa and the Middle-East. Europe is now one nation, the United States of Europe. The European refugee crisis and SJW culture has gotten so bad, cities now have entire (dilapidated) ghettos that are utterly lawless and where the 'refugees' can do whatever they want. Dare to criticize this state of affairs, and they call you a bigot. Basically, the present but worse. I think the North America was also one nation in this world.

Anyway, me and two others walked through such a ghetto and visited an outdoor market where merchants hawked their wares. I saw the world map on a retro-looking computer screen in the wall (like an ATM, but not an ATM), highlighting the factions and the territories they controlled. Someone put something with a Neo-Nazi symbol on it into my friend's backpack, and he was immediately cornered by angry 'refugees'. No police here, so usually the scum just murders anyone they don't like. My friend (who looked like Brendon Hartley, a race driver in F1 and WEC) was a very smooth talker, and managed to talk his way out of it. When we walked away from the market, I expressed outrage over how they could just threaten someone's life and get away with it. Being SJWs, my friends ignored me, saying I was a racist. Apparently, liking law and order and disliking your country turning into a garbage dump ghetto is racist. Robin Williams was there too, and he spouted some stereotypical anti-Trump bullshit. Anyway...

We arrived at some other shop, and some kid was behind the counter. My friend handed the kid a ring. The kid looked like he was getting a vision. He said he'd seen my friend in a vision of the future (the ring was 'connected' to him and acted as a conduit for the kid's ability), and said he had to save the world. We (myself and the second friend) also played a role, but more as sidekicks. What followed was bizarre. The world turned on its side. We were still in the room, and it was like gravity suddenly changed direction. It came from the side instead of below. Objects from the wall in the distance 'fell' toward us, and we had to dodge all the debris. The wall itself started crumbling and the glass of the windows broke. I struggled to dodge the razor-sharp glass shards. But time was also weird. The scene event kept repeating, like Groundhog Day. After a while, I knew exactly where every piece of debris would fall, so I could dodge it easily.

Later on, this room was a crime scene. It looked like it had burned down. I was alone, and entered the building while the cops were still setting up their equipment. I was there to recover the ring, which was still there.