dream fragment

Last night my boyfriend and I started a new lucid dreaming program he downloaded for his I Pad, I had three dreams I can remember and two seem to have been slightly lucid!

Dream 1:

I’m working at a Mc Donalds or something lame like that in what felt like a hotel lobby. A crack head couple came in during a rush and they where super mean to the girls I was working with. I asked them to leave which would be super scary in waking life and they wouldn’t so we called the police.

Dream 2:

Walking home from work with a friend along the train tracks in my town. We get to her house and part ways. As soon as I am alone everything goes pitch black with the only lights being weak and flickering like candles. Even when I try and move towards them they never seem to come closer. I try and scream but no sound comes out, and when I try and run it’s like my feet wont get any traction and I am running but stay still. This horrifying effect where I can’t move or make noise was common in my childhood nightmares. I realized this and woke up right away.

Dream 3:

I’m in a small cafe with a middle age woman in a kind of old fashion/bohemian brown dress. She is covered in jewelry and all sorts of little bags and satchels and she is eating some small fruits, maybe figs, but it seems like it was some kind of nut or berry. She tells me her name and it seemed common but I can’t remember it at all now. I ask her about herself and she makes a point of telling me “I’m a traveler. You didn’t make me. I’m here on my own will!” She seemed pretty pleased with herself on this and I have to say I really liked her, she seemed comforting and adventurous and spirited and I hope I can meet her again or more people in my dreams who at least seem separate from my own mind, if that was actually the case anyway.

February 12, 2012
Overall, very dissapointing night. I know I woke up and remembered my dreams, at least to an extent. However, when I decided to write them down, I totally blanked! Grrr. So all I have is a couple of ideas that might have been in my dreams, but I'm not sure

- Dark, almost nighttime
- I think my mom was there at one point....
- it took place at my house.. Maybe.

That's it :/. I signed up for the dream contest thing and hopefully my dream recall will get better with practice

I was in a car, driving, with some female who I didn't get a good look at. Something happened, like we came under attack by some other vehicle. The next thing I knew I was on this hill, alone, and I had to make my way to the sea, but I couldn't walk, only crawl, well drag myself. The moment I got to the bottom I ended up in some bush and I saw someone who looked like Richard Alpert from 'Lost' at the top of the hill. When he was gone These two people picked me up and put be behind a white van, the beach was filled with different vehicles.

I kept hearing noises downstairs, though I passed it off as people walking the main street beyond my window. My sister then ran into my room, asking if I'd said night to my parents, or even seen them go to bed. I shook my head, and she was upset. I decided to go and investigate around the house, looking in all the rooms upstairs and downstairs. But I found no sign of them anywhere. Then I heard footsteps on the stairs, and looked over to see my parents. They said they had been captured, and didn't know where they were.

And that's all I can remember!

Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Notes:
These three fragments are all from one long-ass dream about a war being waged between two sides. I'm not sure what these "sides" were, because the characters and scenarios were so random. I don't remember much of the content that happened between the fragments.

The entire dream must have been fifteen minutes in length. It's one of the longest non-lucids I've had.

It was dusk. There was a somewhat light blue colour on the horizon, which faded into black the higher up you looked. I was in the middle of a battlefield, and there was a huge amount of debris on the ground - there were so many large, snapped planks of wood, metal pieces, shards, and other garbage everywhere that you almost couldn't even see what was underneath. Larger piles of this debris here and there formed a hilly landscape, and you could see tiny, tiny pieces of paper, metal and dust floating around in the air, but the air wasn't filled to the point of suffocation, or even to the point there would be a haze of it everywhere. The ground that was visible had a paler brown and earthy color to it, with the exception of some silver/grey metals scattered around.

There were some decrepit city skyscrapers scattered throughout the area, some closer together but others farther apart. They had large holes blown out of them, crumbling and looking like they were going to collapse. In front of two buildings right next to each other was a larger hill that was angled at a higher degree from the ground than the other hills, and on top were a few exploded cars - grey and black in color - and some burnt suede couches that were pale tan. The entire hill was raised a good ten feet from the ground, and it was thirty feet or so in diameter. At the base, just where it began to rise up off the ground, was a dummy like one would find in a crash test site. It had a plastic bag over it, which was molded to its shape. In its chest was a hole, and in it was what someone would normally have in a chest cavity - some ribs, lungs, and the heart.

However, the heart was light pink in color, and it there was only half of it. Instead of being able to see inside the atria and ventricles, however, they were just covered with muscle as if there was only half of a heart to begin with; as if it wasn't cut at all. Where each atria was, there was a tiny hole, almost like a slit. The heart was beating weakly and I knew that it belonged to a person who I had to deliver it to, so I pulled the heart out and it came out easily, with a few pale yellow tendons holding it back. I put it on the ground and noticed that whenever the heart beated, a very small amount of blood came out of each slit on the atria. I grabbed a plastic syringe from my jacket (which happened to be a brown leather one) pocket, and I saw that it was filled with clear fluid. I knew that this was medicine that I had to put into the heart, so I took the syringe and pressed some medicine out over each atria.

That's all I can remember in this fragment.

First

I'm at a conference center or a vacation resort. Someone is trying to kill a group of people, including me, but he wants to do it in a way that he cannot be connected to it and it looks like and accident. One of us suggests that he could kill us by forced overeating. He breaks into a bakery and forces us to start eating nonstop. I take some time to choose and pick a tray of chocolate buns. I eat one of them. It feels good, it's kind of stale since its already nighttime and the bakery is closed. There is no taste sensation, however.

As I'm halfway trough my second bun, and starting to think about what it will feel like when I get full and have to continue eating anyway, someone breaks in the door. There is a large man standing at the store and another one handcuffing the killer. I contemplate whether it's wrong to eat the other half now.

Second

At some point I notice on tv a commercial about a documentary, where they reconstruct what the world would be like if the soviet union had reached the moon first. There is an image of the moon landing site, but with a statue holding a weird flag, not the soviet one, though.

12/7/2011
No one else wants ice cream, but I do. I'm eating at a restaurant with D and people.

There's some sort of lab experiment. I'm taking a test with a 40 minute time limit. It's 40 minutes on the stopwatch, and I still haven't quite finished. I hurriedly answer the last few questions that I can. It's 50 or 51 minutes on the stopwatch. I go to turn it in. Chris or someone is there

12/8/2011
I'm playing a video game.

I take a kid's phone. It's set up for a particular game. The phone looks identical to mine.

I'm listening to music, going through songs.

BiscuitHappyz's Dream

Somehow, I managed to get to the pyramids. I was flying very fast towards them, so much so that the sides of my vision blurred. My body was straight, hands by my sides, feet together, but I was not tense. To become tense at such a velocity, I imagined, would be rather painful. Frankly, I do not know whether I was lucid or not, and both seemed applicable for the situation and my thoughts.

A hard, orange haze had a dramatic presence here, at sky level, far above and around the pyramids, but not in my flight path. The sun provided limited light through the deeply foggy orange sky. For whatever reason, I always enjoyed when the sky was cloudy enough I had an excuse to stare directly at the sun without hurting my eyes, which is a heavily surreal experience for my eyes, who do not understand why there is a large, blurry, somewhat-bright circle where the sun should be.



Getting closer to the pyramids, I saw sand rolling in a cloud, clockwise around them. In fact, I saw a vague wall of wind circling the pyramids. The occasional foggy ripples in the air formed a cylindrical barrier of wind, extending into the thicker haze above. Luckily, the barrier seemed to have a big section cut out in my flight path, so I flew right through.

At this point, I could be considered 'dangerously' close to the pyramids, enough to risk face planting directly into the side of the ruined side of the Khafre (Center) pyramid. And at this speed, I may also shatter each of my vertebrae and turn into an organic accordion. As hilarious as this would be, I turned suddenly to my right and began circling the pyramids clockwise along with the dust and wind. I made an amusing not that the sudden change in forward velocity should have crushed my ribcage and destroy several vertebrae, but not turn my into an accordion, so it would not have been so hilarious.

I circled in a tight oval around the pyramids. I looked down on the Menkuara pyramid. This pyramid is the smallest pyramid, and was also the closest one to me when I entered. It was still the closest to me, but that was because I was almost directly above it. On one of the sides of the pyramid, the outward side I think, something was certainly happening.

Of course, I have absolutely no recollection whatsoever of what it was. It could have ranged from a little dust devil to a giant sand worm, or a gunfight, or anything. But whatever it was was small enough to fit in the shadow cast by the pyramid.

Shortly after I began descending for a closer look, I woke up.

Yeah this is my first DJ in a long time XD


Last night's dream is little more than a fragment.

I was in my backyard, I know that... Sometime during the dream I saw either Sephiroth or Vincent Valentine, I can't remember which. All I know is that in the end I got kissed by one of those guys. Then I woke up.

Fail XDDD

Itching

Couldn't remember much, but I do remember that my knee was itching very much. I had something that looked like Mosquito bites, and there was a lot of them on my knee.

(This is actual an entry for 11|02|2012. Just a little bit late)

Dream Fragment Non-lucid

I was, for some reason, a turtle, and I wanted to learn karate. I was standing in a line to sign up for it. There was also other animals there that was signing up. I eventually signed up, and was very happy. I remember sitting down in a desk and thinking, "WTF?! I don't think that you learn karate by sitting in a desk!"

Well, my recall was practically destroyed last night since I smoked too much weed too close to when I went to bed. :T I did wake up and fall asleep early in the morning though, so I managed to get something from that. Other than that, all I really have is this note I wrote down, I don't remember the dream connected to it.

Fragment - Checking DV in the morning, later afraid to ask someone out.

#1 - Deliriant Relapse

This dream had a very surreal feel to it. I remember that my cousin G was in it, and somehow he and I came to the conclusion that we were having a shared dream (though I wasn't even lucid, kind of disappointing ) and then we started getting ready to go to McDonald's. Then my cousin K, G's little sister, shows up and gives me some really cryptic warning which I don't remember but it tipped me off even more to the surreal feeling. Unfortunately I STILL didn't realize I was dreaming () but I noticed how everything was shifting and inconsistent and incredibly trippy - much more so even than regular dreams - and I started to fear that I was on a deliriant trip. I got really pissed at and disappointed in myself because I thought I had successfully kicked deliriants for good and it started making me really depressed. Fortunately, I woke up not long after that and realized I was just dreaming.

:\ I talked about being in a dream AND explicitly noticed how dreamy and non-reality-like everything was, and I still didn't realize I was in a dreaming. Damn you, subconscious! I mean, I know I've had like three lucids in the past couple days so I don't have a ton of room to complain, but still... I want more. D:

*sigh*

Longest one was Toronto again, looking for a movie to watch...then something about starting a new unit in some school...and one about watching the next ep of Gurren Lagann and it was really intense. Didn't get a very good sleep on the floor, lol.

Windhover's Dream

Sorry, I've got some fragments...

I was a ninja with other people as a team killing enemy and stuff. I climbed pine trees, jumping around, shooting ninja stars. I even used arrow...
Then I was at some kind of pyramids?? a temple? it was at night, and it definitely felt like I was at the pyramids. (it had familiar atmosphere with King Scorpion movie)
I killed some zombies...

I was just outside my school and I saw some woman who works there talking to a student abot the Playstation Vita, and I said several times that I have played on one, because I have. She ignored me everytime however, so I called her a bitch, and then the dream suddenly changed, she said "what?" in an angry tone and everything just seemed darker. The next thing I knew I was walking down this road which looks like one on one of my routes to school, but it seemed to go on forever, I stopped and rested a couple of times. When I finally reached the end I heard this man and woman talking about some kind of parade.
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After some time of not being able to recall I'm at my house, and there's a parade going on. There was mention of some kind of terrorism tied to this parade, and I wanted to stop it.
After this the dream is severely fragmented and I can not easily write down what happened.