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I was probably asleep by 8 or 8:30.

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First round of dreams, I think I woke up from, did an RBFA, and didn't re-remember.

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Second and third round of dreams kind of mixes together in my mind.

I remember sitting in some kind of meeting room with my sister. She needed to talk to a counselor and get a "sponsor" to help her with something like Al Anon. Because she had just ended a relationship.

I remember sitting next to her and filling out the form for her. I made some lines accross the paper. The counselor woman didn't seem to notice or mind that I had done that.

Then I remember walking with her in a stair well. She was upset. I wanted to tell her that perhaps she was re-living the abandonment rupture from childhood. But wondered if that would help her in her current state.

I remember a part with S D. We were working in some kind of grocery store or restaurant. I remember it was the clean-up part. He was playing with some yellow artificial sweetener packets.

I also remember a scene when I was walking around the woods, and thinking about my food program. I think I was exchanging contact information with someone on one of the phone bridges. Maybe near a tree.

I remember being in a weight room. Someone had set up 3 of those foam barbell things with weights on either side, and dropped it onto the rack. It didn't make a noise though. Then A M and V S and some other guys from H S were setting up weights to military press. They had got to 95 before I wanted to jump in. I started helping load the weights. I think P B was there, too.

I figured I could do 95 cold. But I went to warm up with 20 pound dumbbells while they had a turn... And could hardly lift them at all! I remember flaring my elbows a little. Movements that I would not be doing in waking life.

Then I remember being in the bathroom at 24. I remember the tiles like how they were when we lived there. I was trying to do squats between the wall with the towel rack and the sink, with my back to the sink. There was a cardboard box behind me that got in my way, so I moved it... Then I couldn't get my footing right because some tiles elevated one foot while not elevating the other. That's definitely a dream sign, the sudden change in scenery.

I think there was something that took place at my college house, but its too vague.

I remember a part with Goku, some alien or super powerful beings, and some Al Anon people, and some blue plastic cups. So the super powerful beings would have been capable of helping save planet Earth, but they weren't going to help for some reason. Goku was pleading with them to go help. Then it was like an Al Anon meeting and a woman shared about needing to feel safe. Goku shared afterward repeating a lot of what she said. I kind of cringed because this would seem like cross talk to me. I remember having gotten water in my dad's plastic blue solo cup and wanting to dry it out.

I think that was all I remembered or re-remembered. I did some RBFA in there. I was really groggy. My dream recall is taking a major dip lately and I don't know why. I'd be lucky if I could get to sleep one more time but I don't feel sleepy enough...

...I didn't get back to sleep.

Well that was awkward...so it is night time and Tupac is hiding under my house and he keeps poking his head out from under the door that leads to the crawl space. Later we found the skull of Tupac and it was alien in structure and I was holding it, staring at it saying this skull isn't even human. The police show up..a man and a woman , and demand I hand over the skull of Tupac. I said no, I'm not letting go of it, he was under my house. The woman cop pulled a knife on me and I kicked it out of her hand and the knife flew into the darkness. The dream faded from there and I am with a Delta team in a small room drinking beer and watching the super bowl. We get the call that we have to deploy but the C.O. says I can't go because I don't know the comms and can't do the encryption. I flat out told them to hand me the rover and I'll show you the comms encryption. He starts talking on the radio and says that I want to go anyway. Then I sort of wake up outside a hotel in some kind of lawn chair and there are a bunch of girls drunk and crying on the porch. I tell the to shut the hell up with the drunk crying because it was ridiculous and I'm trying to sleep. I get up from the lawn chair and my alarm is going off and I wake up. "Thug Life"!

I got off a subway train and followed the crowd. I got to a place where there were several little restaurants where you could eat (still underground). I ended up talking to this attractive woman (don't recall how that started). I had this vague feeling that I could control this world and the people within. As usual, all the symptoms of lucidity without actual lucidity. Knowing I could do whatever the hell I wanted, I started making out with the woman. Because I wanted it, she wanted it. Then I woke up.

A long dream of being haunted by 'It', otherwise known as Pennywise. I knew I was sleeping and tried to sleep through it, but whenever I tried I was overcome by this feeling of intense dread. At the end I was dragged under water by Pennywise in its clown form. It swam off with me as its mouth transformed into this fucked-up shape (full of teeth). I felt okay with this as I felt this was a sacrifice and others would live.

I was at school. It was my last day. I was in either a music class or a tech class with this hipster-ish guy playing digeridoo. After that I had science. During lunch I needed some answers from a friend, but she had her friend hold on to them. I was then caught attempting to cheat. After lunch, I went to the outside part of the lunch area and noticed he was sitting on a bench behind N and someone else who I know. I asked him where he had the answers and he gave them to me. I then asked him why he didn't have them earlier. The friend sitting next to N said something to me about cheating, and then I realized that this was the last day of school and that it was the perfect time to let out all my anger towards her (this came from previously hating her, but now we are alright terms). I called her a mistake and an egotistical jackass, all the while screaming at her at the top of my lungs. N joined in, but it was mostly me and her. I left down the nearest hallway with one last frustrated scream. I then left school. I tried to remember what happened, but where the screaming at N's friend happened, there was this claymation thing where I was in a truck and the person driving needed to pick up someone. It then cut to somewhere in New Mexico where there was a couple in a very stale relationship and some guy narrating over it about the same thing as the truck from before whizzed by.

Fragment 1:
I was on a quick and easy trip to my friend in Canada's house because I sang the jingle of a delivery company. After that, I talked to her, finally compared our heights in person (she is 5 inches shorter than me), and entered her house. INCEST EVERYWHERE. Not even joking. Family members doing it on counter tops, couches, the floor, at least one couple per room, sometimes gay couples! It was very foggy outside her house.

Fragment 2:
I was at school, trying to stop something from happening. I then noticed that the palm of my hand was twice as long as it usually is, and then decided to make an arm grow out of the bottom half with the top half being the new arm's hand.

Date of Dream: TUE 19 JUN - 2018



Dream No. 356 - Cu-Cumbersome Pickle

I don't remember what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, I was at my other grandparents' house with the rest of my family. I saw this random small pickle lying on the floor of the laundry; seemed harmless at first. As the dream progress, I could feel a negative energy coming off this pickle. Eventually, I started to verbally express my concern for it. Although no one was laughing, I don't think any of my family were taking the concern serious.

Then the pickle actually started to grow in size and that's when I really started freaking out. I had ideas that the pickle was going to grow out of the laundry and then come after me and kill me. The family would just stay in the house but I was so terrified that I wanted to run out of there and on my way to the front door, I started calling for Dreamy WB. I felt I had to wait for her to come and collect me and so was shuddering in my boots as I waited, standing in the frame of the doorway. It felt like a tedious 2 - 5 minutes in real time before she came and must have called her almost 20 times.

Eventually though, Dreamy WB came but her appearance was incorrect, I only knew it was her from the energy I perceived. She actually copied my grandma from my mum's side in appearance but thankfully spoke like Dreamy WB. I cried out to her, “Quick Dreamy WB! Let's get out of here or the pickle's going to kill me!”. She told me to this time, climb onto her back. Once I got onto her back, she piggybacked me but was able to run very fast to get me away from the house of horror.

There was then a sub-scene playing where I was in a hospital bed and apparently the pickle had already caused some damage. Some nurses were there in the background but it was the incorrectly modelled Dreamy WB that was looking after me. I was complaining to her about something but I forgot what. The pickle had attached to my toe and so I think I asked her if I would have to get my toe amputated. She calmly put a hand on my shoulder and said I wouldn't need to do that. She then pointed to the pickle which was hanging onto an extremely long, ugly nail and she said that all we had to was clip the exaggerated end of the nail off. That's all I can remember about this dream.



Dream Tasks
- Have Logan receive harsh penalties from Dreamy WB due to reckless social behaviours (Achieved? No)
- Investigate where my SML postage has gone (Achieved? No)
- Reach the Gyeongbokgung Palace (Achieved? Partially)
- Have Dreamy WB or Murray go to console an upset dream character (Achieved? No)
- In accordance to the "shared dreaming experiment" proceed on locating the moon (Achieved? No)



Dream 356: Results (Competition #4)
Competition Night: 18
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 3.0
Calculation Details:
- Full Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
- Summon Dream Guide (1.0)
- Ask For Advice (1.0)

+ Previous Total: 75.0
Total Accumulated Points: 78.0

Morning of June 19, 2019. Tuesday.

I do not usually post generic bathroom wake-up call dreams unless they have unique factors. This one does, as vestibular system correlation seamlessly integrates into it in the last stage of the waking process, which is atypical.

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I become aware of my need to use a bathroom when I am in public. I enter an unfamiliar public bathroom and notice it is not clean or maintained very well. There are six open toilet stalls, three facing three on opposite sides of the room. One unknown man is sitting on the toilet near the corner. I consider using the one third to the right in the same row, but I decide not to, as the seat is not very clean. I walk around contemplating what I should do as a few other unknown males come and go.

As I am standing just inside the entrance doorway, an unfamiliar short-haired boy of about twelve walks in, looks at the condition of the bathroom, and starts talking to me. I perceive him as a Communist from Eastern Europe who is probably in the region temporarily. He starts making comments about ecology and land features in the region (though I do not know where the setting is implied to be and I do not have a viable memory of my conscious self identity). I walk out with him, deciding that I will have to go home to use the bathroom.

I continue on my own and step off the sidewalk onto muddy ground. I see that I am barefoot. I am carrying my shoes, but when I put them on the ground to put my feet into them, they become very muddy, so I decide not to wear them. My feet sinking into the ground a few inches annoys me. Two unknown young males of about twenty are watching me from the sidewalk. I take a few more steps and the ground remains soft and muddy. I do not really feel like trudging through this.

Finally, I decide to fly home. I lift my arms and rise into the air effortlessly. I start flying toward another building in the distance, about twenty feet above the ground. There are a number of people walking around below. I start to consider how strange it is for so many other people not to fly to their destination, as it is more comfortable and easier than walking.

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Don't recall any predream rituals or bedtime conditions this night, I've been working a lot of overtime lately so my note taking habits have taken a hit

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So it started being in a big house/mansion hybrid with a lot of rooms, and a lot of gate-like structures where I could see my mom's 8 pets + a huge zoo of pets that I didn't know at all. Suddenly time seemed to shift a few times where I caught glimpses of these pets, then all of a sudden a dinosaur raptor showed up and started destroying rooms. At this point I recall feeling anxiety as I feared for my pets getting hurt or killed.

I remember feeling myself boomerang in and out of lucidity and I finally crawled into myself on the floor feet on the ground, and I tried to imagine my dream body move instead of my real body, and was guiding my attention to my thoughts exhaustively until it was my dream body rising up from the balled up position to standing up straight. I became fully lucid. At this point I remember following the dinosaur in these dream glimpse sequences, then eventually I somehow made my way into a room which revealed the outer part of the structure I was in, and the sun shined as I NOTICED THAT THIS IS A HUGE MANSION/CRUISE and it looks great out and that hostile feeling from before seemed to subside.

I looked to my left and see a beautiful woman who looks to be a mom.. of sorts So I walked up to her slapped her with my dong and had her perform oral on me.. and I yelled at her and said "STOP EATING MY FUCKING PETS", and sooner or late, time seemed to shift and boat seemed to be broken on our side and that hostile feeling seemed to come back. So I pushed her right into the ocean, just .. right away, she floated away half-naked, screaming for help and then I woke up.

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7/10

Pretty good lucid, better vividity as well, the lady was fun
The hostile feeling kind of sucked while combined with pet anxiety

I dream that some of my family and I are living in a different civilisation. Its mostly archaic and for some reason, reminds me of egypt.
Well, I've been assigned to produce 'resources'. I have no idea of what to do but only seem to know the absolute basics. So, I'm now in the resource producing area of the city where I have a large container underneath me.

The first resource I make is, 'honey'. Well, I'm not quite making it but rather it's been brought in to me in a raw format ( lots of wax, bee eggs, larvae and bee parts ) and my job is to somehow separate and clean the honey, which I do somehow.
I remember lifting up chunks of honeycomb and letting the honey drip out while, ah, catching the bee parts. haha

The next resource production was even funnier. I am making mass amounts of green smoothie by putting veggie greens in my mouth, chewing it up and spitting it down into the container which has a hole in bottom where it all drains out.

Feeling a little unsure if I'm doing it right, I fly up to a higher level of the city where a resource meeting is going on with the queen and other members. I learn that if not done right, resource producers get executed! Worried, I fly and jump down to a lower level of the city ( its shaped like a ziggurat pyrmaid ). My brother in law J is there on the floor of his balcony typing on his laptop. "Please! Tell me how to do this resource producing!! Am I doing it right?". After hearing what I had been doing he says that no, you have to have a 60 percent dilution in the 'green smoothie' and 'honey'.

Oh dear, I thought. I hope I don't get executed!

Next are two dream fragments from the same dream.

My brother H is showing me a cave where he has hid is fancy mountain bike from all the other members of this civilisation. We admire the sleek frame, the spiky tyres etc. I give the peddles a twirl and remark on the chain and gears being a bit rusty. "yeah" he says, "Its been here a while now".

The same brother and I are in a field of grain. I am flying over his head and he is running underneath me. He keeps leaping up towards me and I playfully stay out of reach. "I"m flying over to that row of trees near the fence. Bet you can't get me all the way to there!" So I fly and he runs and jumps. Seems like the more I fly the lower I get! Not sure if I made it or not.

I'm a adventurous person. Different cultures and civilisations always interest me. This was a fun dream and I hope to have more like it.

This is that type of dream that you struggle to explain. Its based on how I feel like I should be having more dreams and remembering more detail.

I recall the dream lasted for a while but its hard to describe. So, both dreams and dream content were represented as a series of hollow circles in a row, a path of progression. The circles filled up and advanced or emptied and retreated depending on what I did/said or thought during the day. Their wasn't a immediate effect but rather a slow gradual adjustment to my day to day life.

I'm at a campground sleeping in a room full of bunk beds with a couple other campers, well two others to be precise. There is a pretty girl on the top bunk along from where I'm sleeping on the top bunk. She looks nice and I make some advances...not sure where it went, forgot.

Next thing is I'm talking with the guy below me and to the right. He is threatening me ( perhaps he was the girls boyfriend? ). soon, we have gone from talk to fight and I drop down from the top bunk to the floor to fight him. He pulls out a knife * a long kitchen knife ) and I spend a while fending of his swipes. I use my martial art skills to duck, block and re-direct his energy. It was a epic battle, the details are lost now....

The fight ends up with me having multiple shallow cuts and the other guy dead with stab wounds to the abdomen and a slit throat.

I dream that I've recently acquired a large, taller than my body, hunting long bow. Its a powerful looking bow with a full quiver of practice arrows next to it. The bow has a leather strap attached to the string to help pull it back and a number of other fancy attachments and gadgets to make it more effective.

I pick up the bow and go outside ( not sure where, seemed like a country backyard with lots of grass and random trees here and there. I aim the arrow at a large tree 100 metres away and let go. It shoots forward and hits the tree about 15 metres up the tree!

"won't be getting that one down" I think to myself. "Might be able to throw a pull line over it and pull it down"....anyway the next minute I somehow jump up there and snap the arrow off while trying to jerk it free.

I shoot a few more about and then my brother turns up. So I start showing him the bow, its functions and how cool it is. Turns out he also has one!
While watching him exercise his mastery over archery, my skills seem to be getting worse and worse. I start fumbling with the bow and seem to be getting forgetful about how to use it until he has to show me.

We then go to our underground bunker and follow the stairs down. Its raining....

This dream reflects a small interest I have in archery and shows how easy it is to let others confidence and skill outway your own. It's important to be confidant in your skill and not let others affect you in a negative way