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Got lucid? From the need to pee pretty badly felt like it was almost coming out so woke to pee. Too short.

Wake


I was once again in Japanese classroom. Will remind self of dream next time. I was a cartoon character that liked it eat ramen noodles. I was in his body and realized that his stomach felt funky constipated like so I understood why he always wanted to eat ramen.

Met Joey and played with a gadget in the classroom to the right.

I'm no longer the cartoon character and I'm supposedly the secret heir to someone important. As I head back towards my classroom to the west I begin to notice people around me were acting weird. They appeared to be controlled by my aura or brain waves or something - an ability passed down the generation.

Wake

I was getting the familiar vibrations in bed. I began to focus on it and it became stronger. I wanted to experiment moving the location of my focus backwards more into the head and lost the vibration. Likely would have succeeded with usual method. Maybe was distracted by thoughts

Did some rc to make sure.

Failed the attempt but learned something new.

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I was escaping old Japanese building into the FOREST. Bamboos. I had a couple of kunoichi ninjas who were my personal guard. They were fighting off other ninjas as we engaged them in the clearing. They die protecting me

Wake

Maybe related to previous dream they were trying to hunt down the heir. Japanese lands but more far away from the city if not in an older era. If I was to map it out I suppose north east of the school.

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I laid on my right side. Then I was in the living /family room laying on the wooden floors in my right side. Kids playing laughing asking me why I'm laying on the floor? Why indeed? Why not become lucid?

Wake


Notes :

Moving vibration to back was ineffective, but moving up does work. Maybe just got distracted.

I'm going to begin training deepening to make lucid dreams last longer. Maybe focus wholly on that.

Should I give up or take a break from gravity rc? Feeling a little demotivated regarding it.

Should techniques be combined or not?

The dream begins in large building of indefinite function—mostly a large, open space with various rooms branching off, somewhat like a mall, although it doesn’t have the feel of one. At one point, I enter one of these rooms. It’s filled with plush toys of various kinds. On top of one cabinet is a series of small narwhals. One of them is gray and fuzzy, with a string going around it. On it are a few metal beads with letters on them spelling out a name. It’s exactly like one my friend Nina made for me when we were children, and it occurs to me that seeing it here can only mean one thing: I’m dreaming.

I walk back out into the larger room, where I take a look around. The floor is made up of black and white tiles in a checkerboard pattern. I could have some fun with that. In response to my intention, the black tiles glow red, blue, a whole series of bright colors in succession. Then I decide to change things more dramatically. I simply intend for the floor to change, not specifying how, and in response, it shifts into an abstract pattern, tendrils of color curved across a white background, made out of smaller tiles than before—like a mosaic. They’re predominantly salmon pink with subdued green, as well as tiles in darker colors, which give the patterns depth and contrast.

Looking across the large room, I see a wall of glass windows. Beyond it, the sky is visible, and a bit of the landscape below, as if this place is located somewhere high up. Some people are gathered out on a landing on the other side. I decide I’ll go over there next. But the floor is changing again: this time, into blues, greens, yellows, touches of orange. It’s a map now—specifically, a topographical map. I didn’t do that.

Rather than heading over to the windows, I examine the new floor. There are words written over locations, like they would be on an actual map, but there seems to be more written here than just names. However, the language is an unfamiliar one—possibly Spanish. But, I think, that shouldn’t be a problem for the place names since those tend to stay much the same between languages.

I am standing over the part showing the Aegean Sea. The island directly in front of me is labeled 'Mykonos'—and memory tells me (and Google confirms once I’ve awakened) that it does indeed have that island’s distinctive shape. I look over near the Turkish coast, but the islands there don’t match up nearly as well. They don't even seem to be the same islands at all. I look around various areas of the map until I wake up.

22.5.19

Two nights ago, I had a dream about a creepy monster. It started out as an orange snake, female. Then it turned into an evil monster. Apparently, it was called a "ground Shrek", and despite the reference to a kid's movie, it was actually quite terrifying.

It had glowing yellow eyes, and a mouth that was filled with sand. It sang a song as it began eating/killing everyone, and it went like this:

"...And we shall be appointed view
Of earth's eternal sleep."

There were a few lines before it but I couldn't make them out. It kept singing this creepy ditty over and over again as it killed people, and its voice was now deep, masculine, and hollow. The song had a tune similar to a church hymn that I know, "Go Forth With Faith", which for some reason makes it even creepier.

It raced towards me, and I couldn't get away in time. The last thing I heard inside of its mouth was this song, and I fell into the sand that fell even further into a black void. At that moment, I believed that I was facing death, and I would finally see what the afterlife was like, if it existed. Then I woke up. Terrifying, but cool.