dream fragment

Alright, here are some dreams I've been too lazy to record that I've had since my last major entry, I'm finally getting them out of the way so I can post some actually interesting stuff that I'm dreaming about now. I don't remember exactly what days they happened anymore so I'm just going to number them.

#1

I was walking around college (although it looked like a fusion of my junior and senior high schools) with O but got separated from him, so I was searching around a hallway for him when Neil Patrick Harris ran up to me! I see that he's wearing a lab coat and instantly think "Oh, he must be part of the alien studies project." He grabs my wrist and starts pulling me while running so I have to run to keep up with him, and he starts talking about how they're starting some alien autopsy study where they're doing the testing on human volunteers first... for some reason. He looks back at me and says "Thanks for doing this." to which I respond "I never agreed to do anything." He ignores me and starts talking about how all of the other human volunteers they've had so far have ended up having some horrible aftereffects that I don't really remember much of, but they generally sounded terrible. He stops running so I do too, and he looks back at me and squints and just stares for a second, then says "...You'll probably be fine." We start running again as I say "Probably??" He starts explaining the mechanics of what they're doing, which I also don't remember well, but I remember him saying "I don't think this causes too much blood." (Causes too much blood? ) Then he goes on to describe how the machine they use was having some really bad malfunction in all of their previous tests as well, and there were even more terrifying things happening to the volunteers as a result of it, but after he stops talking he stops running again and stares off into the distance and says "I think they fixed that." As he was explaining that last part we had entered a science class room, and then he took me through a door in the back into a small office-like room where there was a woman in a lab coat sitting at a desk. Then he turns to me and goes "But first, I'm gonna do a magic trick! " He makes himself turn invisible, and then reaches over (but of course I don't see it) to a bowl on the desk that's filled with cherries and grapes, still on branches. He picks them up and starts tying the branches together and the woman (his assistant) says "It looks like Arby's food!" and I laugh and say "It's just cherries and grapes!" and she SLAMS her hand down on the desk, points to me with a pissed-off look on her face and yells "You have been warned!!" (I have?? ) He finishes tying branches together and I realize that he's made a dragon sculpture out of them, and he even opens the mouth and starts making screeching sounds (and of course it looks like it's doing it on its own because he's invisible). I'm laughing hysterically at this point and dropping a large number of couch pillows which suddenly appeared in my hands. He makes himself visible again and hands me a piece of paper that tells me not to be so worried about my future, and just take life as it comes.

#2

I'm teaching a class and I'm doing my best to make sure that all of the kids behave, but they're all pissed off at me for some reason and they start stealing my keys and things just to torment me for hours until they finally hand in their homework to force me to do it for them and I realize that my dad's been making extremely hard extra homework for them to make them angry so I grab my keys from them and fly out of the room so fast that I leave a trail of demonic fire in my wake. (Flying has always been my strongest dream power for as long as I can remember, in non-lucids I generally travel at a normal speed but I can go pretty frickin' fast, the first time I tired it in a lucid it was accompanied by a sonic boom and the speed was so intense that it woke me up in about a second and a half. ) I make it home and start to cuss out my dad for being so irresponsible because's he's a teacher in real life! Then I walk out to the kitchen and see my mom there and say "Oh, mom's home." Somewhat anticlimactic of an ending lol.

#3

I'm in a plane crash with a group of people that I went to public school with, although most of whom I didn't normally associate with. I remember that part of the dream because it was intense, but after that there's a lot of blurriness until the point when we're finally getting back on a new plane to go to... well, wherever it was we were headed in the first place. But still, we're understandably a little freaked out at the thought of being on a plane again. J checks his bags ahead of me and then walks off to the seats (which are conveniently located about ten feet away from where you check your luggage ), and I check mine and plan to go sit next to him but I'm told that I have to go take the seat up in the cockpit behind the pilot because I'm "being a troublemaker." I say "Damnit, does this mean I have to talk to A the whole time?" (Referring to myself in third person, literally thinking it's someone else, who I guess I'm annoyed at the thought of having to talk to. ) The guy responds "Are you serious?" and points to the cockpit. I go sit down and I'm watching out the front window. The plane is already in the air and is doing some serious loops through the sky, but it seems like a normal way to fly at the time. I watch as our view goes back and forth between the sky and the ground (we're flying REALLY low!) and at one point I look at a billboard and see the face of Charlie from Lost, although his face wasn't actually on the board... it just invoked the image so intensely in my mind that I saw it as clear as day, but it didn't actually enter the dream scenery, it was just kind of on top of it, like my mind's eye vision was exactly as clear as my normal vision... kind of hard to explain. Anyway, I'm starting to feel a little anxious and sick, so I go to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror and see if I look like I'm sick or if I'm losing color or anything like that. When I get there, I see my face literally rotting, melting off, and turning to stone (especially my neck), and the grim reaper(!) is standing behind me. And I mean really detailed, with a fiery flowing black robe and blue and black swirls of smoke and a gigantic evil-looking scythe and this aura of pure darkness. I inspect myself a little closer and say "Nah, it's probably nothing, I'm just letting myself get psyched out." I walk into the cabin instead of going back to the cockpit and everyone screams and someone points at me and yells "Fridge neck!" I start freaking out again and go "Oh no, does it look bad??" and start scratching at my neck, while everyone starts making these D: faces that start expanding to be bigger and bigger until they cover their whole faces and then their jaws starts enlarging so that the face can keep expanding (which looks really, really cartoony), and then I wake up from an adrenaline rush.

#4

O and I and some other students from our college are eating in the cafeteria of some school other than our own, and one of the guys who goes to that school starts getting really pissed off saying that we're not allowed to eat any food except from one small area, but everyone does anyway. I like messing with the guy because he's being a prick, and eventually he's so angry that he starts going on this loud, ridiculous speech, that ends up having some religious undertones, about how it's THEIR school and THEIR food and THEIR right to eat and yadda yadda yadda.... O comes over to my table and laughs at him with me while we eat our food and I browse the internet on my laptop.

#5

This one is a little fragmenty. My log starts with this first part I don't really remember much about that reads "Save the world, emotional texting with M mad at dad to not be sad for him (crying)". After that my memory starts to pick up. I was playing a game, but I had to put it on hold to drive a friend of mine (M, but a different M from the first part) back to their car in [a nearby city] so that I could get back in time for the DMT revolution. I go to the back fridge we have to get something to drink, and when I get back there there are bottles of shampoo and large, empty glass mugs on top of the fridge for some reason. I just end up staring at them confused until I wake up.

#6

Somewhere before this dream I had a dream that happened in anime format, I wish I could remember it.

I'm having a sleepover with O, M, and S. Originally it was at my grandparents' house and we were listening to dubstep and it was making me sleepy so I eventually passed out. I had a dream-in-a-dream about doing some intense dance moves with an old friend, C, in some big fancy kitchen. But it didn't last long, and soon I woke up at the slumber party again when everyone else had already fallen asleep, although the scene had changed to my house. Everyone else starts waking up and we talk about music that we heard in our dreams (mine was "Here We Go" by Bassnectar) and it starts transitioning from night to day. We hear a noise outside by the window, so I slowly creep over to the door to look but I don't see anything, but not long after that the curtains magically open by themselves and we see a creepy man peering in. o_o We all start freaking out and the man comes to the door so I open it and ask him what he wants and he says that he needs to speak to my dad and that "it's a matter of presidential importance!" O says he'll go back to tell him, and I turn back to tell the guy to hold on and close the door. I turn around again and see that O is now in the back room getting something to drink (lazy ) so I go tell my dad instead. I go to their bedroom and walk in and see that my parents are both awake, so I tell my dad he's needed and run back out to the door. When I open it I see the guy with a bomb strapped to his knee!! I run back yelling "He's a bomber, he's a bomber!" and everyone scatters and jumps down into the furthest-away-from-him corners of the house while he detonates the bomb, and I close my eyes and the sound of the explosion wakes me up.

Another fragment that I remember from right after this dream, I was sitting at my computer watching a fractal generator in action, VERY cool. I wish I remembered more!

#7

Homer Simpson takes large amounts acid, shrooms, and morning glories and possibly other things at a nighttime hippie festival by [my middle school] and I see it as I'm walking by through the park, but somewhere down the line it changes to my cat, T, doing those things at a shamanic ritual in the same place. The next day O and I are at my house, and we're talking about how T must have tripped balls, and for some reason we have a white dachshund who's a little bigger than they would normally be, but I think she was actually representing an old cat we had, because we were aware that she was female and that T didn't like her, just like that cat. But now, T went over to her and started scratching her on her stomach (standing up with his paw outstretched, like a human ) until she gets up and happily runs away, and O and I talk about how T must have been humbled by his heavy experience. I feel inspired to take some mushrooms myself, which of course appear directly under me when I reach down to grab some. The dog comes over to me all happy and starts licking my nose while I'm laying on the ground waiting for them to kick in, and I wonder if she got a contact high from T. When I stand up everything is surrounded by rainbow auras and I'm starting to get heavy tracers, after I moved my arm there were three or four copies of it in different colors and levels of transparency. I follow O, T, and the dog into the laundry room and everything is starting to feel very dreamy (heh), then when I'm starting to feel some come-up energy building I turn around and walk away, and then I got woken up by the feeling.

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And there's that! Now I can get caught up to date with my next entry.

This one was a strange dream. I was around two people, some Asian girl, and some Caucasian looking one. In the dream, I was friends with the two and was applying for a job at a store with them. The store manager was there handling all applications and pulled the Asian girl away to take some test I think. It's all just a jumbled up memory, as I also remember there being a giant death-crusher machine off to the side of the store, a few random mountain ranges that lined the aisles, and even a theater inside of the place. Overall though, I feel my dream recall getting better, so I must be doing something right.

So the dream I had last night was a little weird, I remember it switching settings a lot. I was first at a friends house with some friends and this girl whom I had a fling with a couple years back. We talked everything was good then all of the sudden I was at a pool and swimming with a bunch of friends. I remember some other things but they are very hazy.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Had a couple of beers last night with the boys so I was up for some nice REM rebound. Took some 5-HTP and B-vitamins before bed to see what happened. Got some pretty nice REM rebound because when I woke up it felt like I had been sleeping for ages.

02.00: Sleep

06.11: Fragments
*My boss asks me if I think it's nice to be working again. I tell him that it feels great and then tell him a story about how being at home might be nice the first few days but then it gets boring.

*"You can wank to Oblivion if you like" someone tells me. The next thing I know I'm having sex with this girl, I can only see her ass but it's a damn fine piece of ass.

*I'm not sure why but it's supposed to be good for me. I'm sticking needles right into my eyes. It feels very weird and my vision gets a bit blurry.

12.30: Fragments
*I'm with Monica and we're looking for a good restaurant to have dinner at. We head into a chinese restaurant and look under the cloths they've put ontop of the food. They've got bread and some noodles and stuff. "Nah I don't want to eat here" she tells me. We head out the store, but not before I ruin some pineapple slices they've stacked neatly.

*My friend Felix and his girlfriend has broken up. "It's because of what happened that friday" Monica tells me. I think they're just being silly since what happened then was something minor.

12.30: So far up!
I'm standing on a field when three helicopters show up. They circle around me and cut the grass with their blades, show offs! They land the helicopters and a girl walks up to me. We're up on a mountain now overlooking the sea. We start talking and she hands me swimming goggles. I put them on aswell as some rubbery thing I'm supposed to have in my mouth to be able to breathe. I walk away for a while and talk to some person about how cute that girl is. "Doesn't matter though, got a girlfriend " I say and head back. I take a big breath before I jump off the cliff. I'm airborn for a few seconds which is alot longer than I anticipated. I hit the water hard and my whole body hurts. "OUCH!" I yell when I breach the surface. "That was way further than I thought." "It's eighteen meters" one guy tells me. "Holy shit that's like ten more than I've ever jumped before" I say.

12.30: Meeting up
I text a guy that I barely know about bringing some NES games aswell as a handcontroller. He tells me he'll be there soon. I head into a room with alot of other people. There's a girl there I've know all my life. Everyone around seems to be getting down, making out in the different beds. I don't do anything though. An enormous dog shows up but they tell me he's kind. I fall asleep on the bed and wake up several hours later. I check my phone and can see that the guy I was texting with has replied. He tells me he can't come to where I'm at because the busses aren't going there this late at night and he wants to grab something to eat then head home. It's only 7 PM though. I start texting him that he can crash at my place if he wants to.

When I've finished my text, which is on a piece of paper, I realise it looks like shit. I scrap it and head into a room to pack my bag, intending to give him a call instead. My coworker Björn shows up. "Sup dude!" he says and grabs his bag. I start packing my own bag with alot of pillows. We head out the room and enter a forest. A bunch of bicycles ride past us. All of a sudden just as I'm about to give Tommy a call, he shows up. "Oh, then I guess I don't have to give you a call" I say. He's found a big bullfrog he intends to eat. We arrive at a camping site where I've kept my tent. I start taking it down, breaking all the sticks as I do. "Is this how you do it?" I ask. "I don't know, you're the one who's almost fully paid" he tells me as he's skinning the frog.

12.30: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 11 hours

Supplements: 1 x B-Complex, 200 mg B6, 200 mg 5-HTP.

That's it! No lucids still. Woke up and attempted a DEILD but I must have lost consciousness. Don't even remember getting into SP even though I didn't move a finger once I woke up.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

first LUCID - flying at home

I'm in a class sitting on the table listening to the teacher. My phone rings and I try to turn it off but it won't turn off. I try everything, silence my phone, go in settings, turn off my phone. Nothing works. It just rings and rings it's so annoying. I am surprised no one in class or the teacher has complained. After some time of fiddling around with it I just give up and try to hold it silent and listen to class.
I wake up in bed and realize I was dreaming and that sound was my alarm clock. I pick up my phone and try to turn off my alarm. It feels like i did. I remember my dad lost his key so I take my key and go to the door. I lock it from the inside. I go to the kitchen my dad is there. I walk in the living room and sit on the couch. Keeni is siting here. My phone is sill on me and it rings again like the alarm clock. I take it out of my pocket and look at it and again I begin looking for ways to silence it, again. I try everything, I think back to my dream...this is exactly how I think- "technology doesn't work in dreams why didn't I realize it" ... "maybe I'm still dreaming" I put my hand to my nose, plug it an take a deep breath. I breathed in....I can't believe it. I breathe again. It works. I get up and try again...it works! phone in hand, still ringing I'm lucid. Such excitement fills me i strike a pose and begin to create an energy ball with all my passion. No ball is created. After a couple of seconds I realize I should isolate myself Keeni is watching. I run out through the living room, kitchen (my dad is trying to make fun of my energy ball attempt he saw), i dont care i run through the hallway back in my room, close the door. It's about morning as it should be . g is at school. My phone is still ringing. I stand around thinking how to use this time. I put the phone in the drawer to not hear it so much. I feel the stability of the dream, last time it ended by now this time it didn't feel like it would end any time soon. I walk over to where there is some space in the room at the edge of the bed. "it's time to levitate" I look down at my feet and start to levitate. It works instantly. I raise up slowly and fly around the room back and for a couple times. I can't believe this. I run out of the room back in the kitchen. His still there "look what I can do" I levitate above the table. I think he grumped something about it being wrong. I didn't care. I told him not to bother me and went back in the room and closed my door. I wanted to try flying with my body parallel to the ground now. I flew up and with my body parrellel flew to the window. Its so easy. a couple of times as I would look out the window I would consider flying out there but I thought maybe I'm to inexperienced yet it's so high up...fear of falling...I was right by the window parrallel to the floor in the middle of the room with my hands stretched out in front of me from the short flight I just took from the door to the window.

I start to feel my body in bed. I can hear the phone. I realize that it's my real alarm clock that allowed all this to happen. I lay silently again in darkness like last time. When I'm fully shure the dream is gone I open my eyes. I turn off my alarm.

The iPhone I bought at garbyshka turned out to have a crack on the back. I planed on returning it. I went outside through the parking lot to the fence after which is a park. Kids chance each other and police stop them. Chasing and running is not allowed anymore even if it's playing. I talk to the police. He isn't dressed up as one. I climb on the fence he tells me to get off. I walk back throug the parking lot two little dogs bark at me. When I get home I look for the recieipt from the phone. I can't find where I put anything. The bathroom in the apartment has been remodeled. I go on Skype chat and everyone is on. We chat. I go back to the store and they can't return the phone even though it's fake on the outside and cracked. Abdul's there. We sit at a table and talk. I talk about Dina.

Couldn't remember anything at all last night except something pertaining to lightning and a hitman in some city. Though, I also remember a hotel I stayed at but that's it. Perhaps I'll have better luck tonight. :/

I have dreamed so much and even managed to remember 4 dreams in the morning... pretty vividly. Thought I would remember them later on as well... very naive!!! Learning every day.

Though I had a dream. There was a tall yellow lamp next to my bed and instead of the light bulb there was a big drop of yellow paint. It looked pretty stylish. I spoke to Suvda and told her about it as I woke up... thinking that it was real. She didnt really get it... well how could she haha.

I usually put my dreams into my computer document but sadly I rebooted my computer and lost all my dream documents. So here I am writing about my dream.

I dreamt I was on the moon and It was on a British military base. And there were aliens and they did not like the humans one bit.
Then I dreamt I was on Mars and the same thing with the British Military Base. Basically same story, Different species. Sadly it was real fuzzy and I cannot remember for the life of me.

To though's of whom enjoyed my first lucid dream story. I haven't been doing them since I have not been bothering to Lucid dream in the past two months..

I am trying to get back into it

I'm in the desert, and I'm just putting rounds into this huge guy with my sniper rifle. He's really close, so I'm just aiming from the hip at center mass.

I'm not sure whether this thing that happens to me is a gift, or just my imagination, but either way I need to see if it sounds believable or not.
I sometimes have these dreams-no- visions, that some times depict future memories. If you read my last post you'll understand what I might be rambling on about.
I never see anything major, just like a replay of something that happened to me only in the future. It's never very distant, only a week to a week and a half, but never the less, accurate to everything in the dream.
At first I though I was going insane, but then a few months ago something else began to happen. I would get these sudden migraines in small areas of my head. At first, I thought it was for no reason or a side effect of listening to my headphones loudly, but then I began to notice something. I noticed that when I got a migraine I would start seeing everything from the dream, except it was happening in real life!
I don't really see this as being deemed "Psychic" but it's does seem abnormal. In any event, I will try to look into this more and see what an official title would be for this "ability."
Until then I'll keep posting my dreams!

I probably could remember my whole dream, but I'm too tired to try.

On the other hand, it was really fucked up and I woke up gasping (you could say..)

I was being chased by a creature that looked very much like "Bigfoot". We were in a jungle, and I knew there were other bigfoots around too. As I was running, I noticed that I could push the trees down as I ran. This helped me get where(ever) I was going to a lot faster. I had just lost one bigfoot and then one appeared not far in front of me. I tried to hide but he saw me and started running at me.

Instantly, I was fed up and out of options. I knew I was dreaming at this point and I didn't think about what I should do. Instead, my fear and anger took over and started growling. I raised my arms above my head and I grew about triple the size of the beastly foot man. Suddenly I was on top of him, choking him, hold him down.

The next part is disturbing, so I'm going to stop there. Really don't want to think about it anymore.

Side notes: I think I've been more aware throughout my day. I really feel a change in the energy of my dreams. I just feel like I'm becoming more in tune to my dreams, because sometimes (most recently) I feel like I'm playing a role. It's kind of like I know that I'm dreaming, but I'm playing along with the script. I can't say that I've been "lucid" though. I was lucid in the last dream for a moment to know that I could control it, but then I began playing along again.

The things I've been doing differently are listening to binaural beats (gamma and beta) for a while during the day, and my choline intake has increased.

So, I'm very excited for a break from school and looking forward to my dreams over the next month.

I remember saying this:
"My children might not be bad actors but they fall asleep quickly." Then I wake up. I don't have any kids.

no-dream / dream / lucid

Fragment #1:
Eu estava em algum apartamento com mais algumas pessoas (lembro-me apenas de uma garota loira, talvez uns 19 anos). Fazíamos uma festa no corredor desse apartamento. Creio que essa garota loira morava ali, pois ela ficou encarregada de comprar muitas bebidas. Perguntei se ela beberia tudo, ela disse que beberia apenas uma cerveja, o resto era pros caras que viriam depois. Ela colocou as bebidas em um refrigerador, que estava no meio de uma escada, que descia (esse lugar parecia a escada de madeira no meu colégio). Percebi que a temperatura do refrigerador estava muito fria, e que, inclusive, uma latinha de cerveja estourara por causa da baixa temperatura. A garota, que estava sentada na frente do refrigerador aberto, disse que era muito bom ficar sentado ali (era noite, fazia um pouco de calor). Eu avisei que a temperatura estava muito gelada e que as latinhas estourariam dessa maneira. Mexi nos botões e aumentei um pouco a temperatura. Percebi, no corredor à esquerda, que já havia algumas pessoas ali (lembro-me apenas de um rapaz, provavelmente com seus 20 ou 21 anos). Ao olhar para o refrigerador novamente, percebi que o gelo todo derretia e virava água. Tratei de diminuir a temperatura novamente. A garota riu e disse que, se toda a água congelasse, seria impossível pegar as cervejas, pois todas estariam dentro do gelo. Nesse momento, fiquei sem saber o que fazer. Pensei em deixar toda o gelo virar água, mas fiquei com medo que vazasse e escorresse água gelada pelo local todo.

I should have written this down earlier... I don't remember much anymore, but I was at some sort of weird camp or something and there were 3 things they had to test if you were allergic to, one of them was water. It was determined that I was allergic to water, but then I got in the water and nothing happened. The dream skipped and I ended up on this weird wooden structure in the middle of a lake. There was this guy on it too, like mid 20s, who creeped me out. He was smiling at me really weirdly and his teeth were dirty. I was telling him I was allergic to water because I wanted him to think that for some reason, but he asked me to prove it. I was trying to avoid it. The dream skipped again and I was swimming in the lake, on the other side of the wooden thing, quickly trying to hide from it behind a large mossy rock. The overall atmosphere of the dream was kind of creepy.