dream fragment

So this was fragmented so I'm just gonna do some bullets.

I remember going into the Orange County chopper place and getting a BMX bike. The bike was white and had one hand brake.

I had a hotel room that some of my friends were in. I was worried about the BMX that I got as I would probably never use it because I don't BMX.

I remember going back to the place and getting a weird looking road bike. I was contemplating returning the BMX.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Was out drinking last night, so didn't dream much.

03.00: Sleep

11.00: Fragment
*I've got a package in my hands. It seems like some electronical adapter thingy from the pictures. I enter a store who sells things like this. "Hey, I want to return this item and get my money back" I say. I know the thing is fake, and I'm trying to scam them. "You don't even have a satelite" a guy tells me. I know I'm caught. He checks the price tag. 220 €. "Do you guys know where I can return such a thing?" I ask and hope they won't call the cops. "Yeah, at Wax and H&M" the other guy tells me, clearing just naming the the brands of my clothes. "Thanks, I'll go there then" I say.

11.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 8 hours

Supplements: Alcohol

That's it!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

14.05.2011

Giving healings (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was in a house, I was giving some healings to people who needed. The house was pretty big, it was lighted with candles and I spotted burning incense.

It was during the evening and someone was telling me she felt great after my healing.

I felt good.

14.05.2011

Some psychokinesis (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was in a room giving healings to people. I went to other room where there was several wine glasses placed forming a pyramid, but these were sunk in water.

I started to work on my psychokinesis until I could pull most of the water out of the place with my mind.

I saw my dad who was buying Morcilla (Blood Sausage) at some place, but he claimed he wanted a Spanish one, not the one made in Los Angeles from Dona Juana.

I went home with my parents instead going my own home. I was not driving my car either.

13.05.2011

Escaping in a plane (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was in an airport. It was day and most planes looked like from the Military.

There was a huge plane (like three four times bigger than the biggest passenger plane, Jumbo) Also, the plane was painted with camouflage. It was loaded with soldiers and the plane started moving with one hatchet open.

I started to run and jumped into the plane right before it took off. I was sure it was going to take me to some war zone, but I needed to get out of where I was.

The plane on the inside looked like a normal passenger plane, except for the pilot, who has driving the plane standing up and he was located where the food is supposed to be.

I was visiting K at her house but I ended up chatting with her mom and making her watch Game of Thrones, but then got nervous when the sex and nudity came on. I asked "so is K here?" and she finally went and got her.

Longer dream: I was exploring the world and some how found a small separation between continents tha twas just a small river. That when approached turned into a road crosswalk. I crossed and was in Australia. A pier in front of me, I flew around and messed around on the pier. I think I was at the very lowest point of lucidity around this time.

Non-Lucid Dream

I was part of some science experiment team working with or around cardboard. We were located near the ocean on some sort of causeway. We were trapped there although I had no problem getting out for a while and back.

At some point I left the team and went wandering around a nearby city. I had a very hard getting back to the team and searched around at some hotels. I was very worried about not checking into a hotel in time. I think that has to do with my work and missing deadlines.

Eventually I walked some more and found my way back to the team. I can remember my brother-in-law there and my boss. I missed dinner because I was so late.

There was more to the dream but that is all I can re-call. Over-all I would call this solid re-call. Good night of sleep but the kids woke me up twice. This dream was the last one before I woke up in the morning. Can't remember others from the night (even though the kids woke me up.)

So I had to put off a few days on the belief method, but I'm going back to it again. The reason was because of school. Finals are right around the corner, which means more studying and focusing on school for me. I dunno why, but even with BILD, school keeps my concentration just slightly away from lucid dreaming. I was too lazy to write down my dream this morning, so I only recollet a fragment of it. I need to get back in gear. ;P
Spent a day out with my girlfriend, but something fatal happened to a family member, and our day was ruined.
Aaagh. Time to concentrate on this again. Since summer break starts June 2nd, I'll have plenty of time to work on LD'ing then

I had this dream because I had just gotten back from an amusement park, and i was sleepy.Dreaming: We were on this ride that swung you back and forth. (not up or down, back and forth) but I got sleepy before the ride started. so I layed down in my seat. and napped through the ride.

For some reason I was doing my special relativity exam that I did in school a week ago. The question I was working on was about how much the astronauts inside a rocket bounded for Alpha Centauri from Earth at v=0.95c aged during the journey.
I remember doing some calculations on the paper in front of me. I used a blue pen but the ink came out in all sorts of colours.


After I woke up I reflected upon that dream and I was actually pretty amazed. I was able to read quite a large chunk of text in my dream without the words going fuzzy, had some precise figures (ie. velocity=0.95c), and did some time dilation calculations that actually made some sense.
Of course I didn't expect to work out the answer to that question because once I woke up I realised that it was actually incomplete. In the actual exam, I was told that the distance from Earth to Alpha Centauri is 4.3 light years. Without this information I couldn't have worked it out.
On the whole it was a great and memorable dream!

DJ Log: May 14, 2011 – 7:00AM (USA Eastern)
Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID ·

I am Justin Bieber's chauffeur for the evening and I'm driving him around in a small hover car, stopping frequently so he can autograph posters and CDs.

so this was the first time i tried the WILD technique. didnt really work but i do somewhat remember my dream witch is unusual in the first place.

it started off with me running down a gravel road chasing a van with the back doors open. i know the place. it was the same road that led to the place my dad worked when i was growing up. its lined with trees and the hudson river runs on the left side. my dad was driving the van with my brother riding shotgun. two other people were in the van but the only way i could describe them were as non cartoon versions of haley and jeff from American Dad. the inside of the van was covered in blood, but it didnt faze me. instead i jumped in the back of the van and sat down like everything was normal.i think the person resembling jeff fell out the back of the van then it gets hazy

next i find myself in a basement with a pool table. i was alone with crazy lady ( shes an old lady that always stands by the road and screams at traffic ) who was trying to sink 9 balls with 9 shots. if she succeeded she would win something but i cant remember what. two other people came down into the basement to talk to me. it was Jesse, a girl i knew in high school. always had a crush on her and even got a chance, but i blew it. cant remember any more of this part

final place i remember being was outside a parliament building in France, Jesse was still there but we got separated and i found myself inside a conference room. well dressed french people started filing in so i immediately sat down so as not to make a scene. but oddly, no one else was sitting. music starts playing and in walks the king of france. suddenly i realize that his seat is right next to mine and im the only one not standing for him. i hurriedly stand up and tried to blend in with the others but its too late. his bodyguard spots me and escorts me out while i try to explain myself.
* i wake up .

My parrents and I where at my grand fathers house dinning room. There where severeal platters of giant turkeys on the dark colored elegantly carved table. The dream ended.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Not only is my recall going down, but I managed to miss getting Lucid again while RC'ing. I'm pissed.

01.00: Sleep

07.00: WBTB 15 minutes

07.00: Pool
I'm with my friend Jesper and his family in a big pool. We swim around and do whatever. My sister's friend has apparently lost most of her keys and we try to find it. I find several keychains and small shiny objects she had on her key chain. We get out of the pool to go buy some beer. There's a small store nearby and we enter it. I look for beer at the back and find a few cans. A foreign guy walks up to me as I'm trying to find more and tells me he needs beer. Apparently because I haven't decided what I'm supposed to get, he can just take whatever I have taken.

He takes my three beers and I'm left with weak beer. I spot an old classmate. "Hey man, can I buy some beer off of you?" he smiles and shakes his head. God damnit. I realise there's one more person who has beer. It's Ove from the series "Solsidan". We get out of the store and walk into his house. He's at the neighbours so we are free to search his home. I see a case of beer above his stove and spice cabinet. I spot a bottle of "Lucid Dreamer" pills. I accidentaly make them fall and have to put them back again. "Hurry up he's coming back soon" Jesper tells me. I arrange the bottles, but I can't remember exactly how they were before. He's definitely going to notice something's off.

12.00: Fragment
*I'm about to be executed for something. It's going to happen the next day and I think about how it would feel to either get your head chopped off or get a lethal injection. "There's no way I can do this" I tell Monica. "I'm going to escape and I'd rather kill myself than letting anyone else kill me" I say. She looks worried.

12.00: Be more critical!
I'm at a dock with another guy. We're about to go fishing but he tells me there's something wrong with his boat. "The one just outside of Africa's coast, I have to fix the box. The other people were drunk" he tells me. Whatever that means. "Alright man, I'll wait here" I tell him and check the worms, they are still alive and well. I spot a table and head over there. Three coworkers are there. I sit down and is handed a blank paper. It's a test in English and Maths, but I haven't studied. I write down some random equations and try to think of the words we were supposed to do, but I haven't even seen them once.

After a while I scramble the paper in frustration. "What's one single F going to do? I've got A's in all the other ones" I tell them. "Why didn't you study?" Björn asks me. "Well, I did before, alot, but I guess that was a week ago" I say. Two large boats arrive and dock. Loads of people get out, mostly graduate students. "Oh cool, look at that" I say and point. There are several nice looking ones, it looks like they aren't wearing enough clothes. A bunch of Asian girls eye me and giggle.

I get up and head into a house further up the hill. My friend G's there and he's playing Pokemon. I watch for a while as he's getting beat by some crocodile/turtle Pokemon. "I love Golem" I tell him. "He's got alot of attack and defense". I sit down at a table and my friend Felix is there. He puts a razor on his plate and balances it there. "I shaved my pubic hair with that" I tell him. He throws it away in disgust. His brother Victor comes down the stairs. "You know six Asian girls just went up" I tell him.

"Yeah I know" he replies with a big smile. Suddenly I feel like doing a RC. I look at my hand and count six fingers. That must be wrong. I count again, I still get six. I close one of my eyes and count again. Six. "Hmm, my vision is a bit blurry" I say and rub my eyes. I start thinking of dreams and know that one dream sign is that my tongue feels extremely thick and clumsy in my mouth. I can't seem to talk properly. Just like a moment ago. I dismiss it and count my fingers again, six, only this time there's tiny fingers growing out inbetween them all...

12.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 10½ hours

Supplements: 1 x Lucid Dreamer at WBTB

That's it! Oh well, I guess this can still happen. Although I have decided to start doing RC's VERY properly again. No more slacking and I will also try to up my recall. Three dreams in 10½ hours of sleep is so bad by my standards. I will get Lucid tomorrow, and I will fight! Unless I get drunk tonight haha.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

already hazy to how this all started but the first thing i remember is being in a truck with my brother on a long road with an interstate overpass not to far off. i recognize the place from real life. it was from when i was down in florida but i cant remember where and why i was there originally. we both had rifles but nothing to shoot at. i was aiming down the sights and my vision began to zoom in down the road. running down the road was a overweight girl chasing and shooting at a person. i didnt notice anything about the person being chased, not even what gender they were. i started shooting at them but nothing happened. i thought they must be other dreamers in there own dream and therefore oblivious to me. as they ran up the on ramp to the interstate (fat chick still firing periodically) my brother drew my attention to a truck approaching from behind us. 2 redneck kids were inside, both armed with rifles. we invited them to help us. we explained that we were dreaming and wanted to start some chaos.

*it was at this point i became aware that i actually was dreaming and for some reason could control what was happening. so i started exploring. i left my brother and the others and walked away from the road into the woods where i found another road with dense forest on either side. it was very long and very straight. from where i was standing i could look down the road in both directions and see that it went straight forever to the horizon. cars were coming both ways. starting in the distance. i aimed at them with my sniper rifle. i couldnt see the drivers because they were still too far away. but i guessed at where the drivers would be sitting and took my shot. i must have hit several of them because i watched several cars careen off the road after i shot at them. suddenly i notice one of the cars actually coming close enough to make out detail. i immediately shot at the drivers side of the windshield and the car crashed spectacularly. it flipped end over end until it landed right in front of me.

curious, i walked up to the now mangled car, which was lying on its roof, and saw two hands hanging upside down out of the window. obviously attached to someone hidden in the wreckage. there was gasoline leaking everywhere but nothing exploded. it just slowly burned. i noticed that the hands were small and feminine so i grabbed them and slowly helped a young asian girl out of the wreckage. she was flustered and scratched but otherwise ok. she followed me back into the woods and back onto the original road, which i was still trying to remember from real life. the only thing i could recall was that it was somewhere near fort myers and a long way from my home in tampa. i had only been through there once and i think i was looking for tires or rims.

i found myself suddenly aware again that i was strangely in control of this dream. and since i was in control, i wanted a car. but not just any car. i wanted a black 95 camaro z28 with t-tops and a 6speed. (its my favorite car) i walked the across the road, the asian chick still with me, and walked into a junkyard. the junkyard had cars everywhere, it had all my favorite cars from skylines to corvettes. all in perfect condition. then i saw it. parked off to the side was my black camaro. Lt1 engine and everything. but no keys. i told myself 'im still dreaming so i can find a way to steal it. we broke into a dealership showroom that happened to be in the middle of the junkyard. the showroom had cubicles lined up along the huge windows and each one had a bunch of keys pinned to the wall. as i searched the keys in the first cubicle a mechanic came up to us to find out what we were doing. i recognized him as one of the people i had encountered earlier and chatted with him before he went back to work. i went back to searching the keys and found the keys to an old stingray corvette i had seen earlier. i handed them to the asian chick and she left. i found it wierd that she hadnt spoken the entire time. i finally found the keys to the camaro and rushed to find it parked out in the road, ready for me. i jumped in and floored it *

things became hazy here and the next thing i knew i was standing in between two train tracks in a huge open field with a gradual slope. it was like the side of a mountain but very few trees. i ran across the tracks as two trains passed on each track. both going the same way. they were for some reason silent and i could hear people yelling at me from the windows as they flew by. i turned and walked down the slope. now this entire area was covered by waist high grass but the area i was approaching had huge abandoned buildings which seemed out of place in such a field. i took out my binoculars and checked the area out. i could hear someone on a PA system calling for people to come get hot dogs and burgers. through the binoculars i caught a glimpse of my brother and the asian chick disappearing behind one of the huge buildings.

i suddenly relized that it was a trap. and someone else was here luring me in. i snuck into the closest building, which was also in shambles and climbed up several floors. up near the top of building, i found a man with a sniper rifle aimed out a window, he was obviously waiting for me to pass by outside looking for the mysterious hot dog stand. i crept up behind him and grabbed him in a chokehold and suddenly realized he was one of my coworkers ( his name is Bill and yes, hes real ) i tried to turn his rifle on him but it suddenly shrank in size and seemed to turn into rubbery plastic. * then i wake up