dream fragment

I can remember three fragments of various dreams: One involved Samus Aran from metroid, one involved clouds of nanites that were capable of altering the environment in some way and one was me playing Dwarf Fortress.

Five nights without a dream, but finally a dream I can remember! I was in a green field running around trying to find something when all of the sudden, I found small cliff with a small waterfall coming down.

Almost like that except there was a pathway where the waterfall was coming out at leading up and curving around. At the base of the waterfall was a large pond and a few strange fishes. As I looked around, a person came down from the sky giving the impression they were an angel of some sort. The person/angel smoothly waved their hand and the rock supports had begun crumbling becoming some sort of column-like statue of a figure. The walls had also begun to form paintings and the floors became smoothed and paved. Even though it wasn't the largest area, it was still interesting to watch. It gets a little hard to recall, but I remember standing back on the green field, but it had a couple of people on it. Also, there was a dense fog on it and some parts strangely turned into supermarket aisles. I was also looking for someone, but I can't quite remember who.

Interesting dream, even if I couldn't remember all of it. I've been noticing that most of my dreams are taking place in free-range areas. They usually have fields and lakes, but never really inside buildings, because if it does take place in a city, I am usually out and about roaming the streets. I guess another way of putting it is that I rarely remember seeing ceilings. xD

This is just the end of the dream i was having, I could only remember this part despite my efforts. I was in a house I didnt recognize, though felt comfortable in it like it was my own and my family was there. I was at the computer and had headphones on, in the left and right ear were two different voices. And they argued back and forth about things but only I could hear them. I would look around my house somewhat paranoid hoping nobody else will see me doing this. I suppose they were similar to the shoulder angel and shoulder devil, in that they seemed to be opposites. Whether they represented good or evil or anything is beyond me, I cant even remember what they bickered about.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Had a cool lucid last night. Got to drive my very first sports car ever! I've started a new project, but since I just thought it up last night I didn't really know what to do when I got lucid, so I just went with the flow which made the dream end after a while. Must have something to strive for!

22.30: Sleep

04.30: Driving DILD



I'm not sure how it started, but zombies were coming after me. As I had just realised I was dreaming I was in no hurry. The car infront of me looks awesome. It's a red sports car and I break a window to get in. I sit down and turn on the engine. Zombies swarm the car but I don't even pay attention to them and take off. It seems like I'm out on the country. I follow the narrow dirt road and speed up. I must have been doing 150 km/h atleast.

What was I supposed to do when I got lucid? I can't remember. What the heck, this is cool enough. I continue on the road for a few minutes. I can't see very well anymore and it's like I have slided down in my seat. Cool, this is a rather long dream. I sit straight again and take a look at my hand. It's disfigured, four fingers and they're almost completely white. I reckon it's the sun shining. I soon get bored with just driving normally and I speed up at a small hill. The car starts flying a few meters above the road. I enjoy it for half a minute or so.

I begin to wake up. I can feel my body and I decide to DEILD. I think the SP sets in, but I lose consciousness.

04.30: Fragments
*I'm standing in a hill at work. I try to direct this huge crane.

*My mom calls me and tells me my sister Malin is sick. She's down at the local supermarket and wants me to come there.

04.30: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 6 hours

Supplements: None

That's it! Actually my sister did get sick today, not something serious, probably just her gluten allergy or something. But was still kinda cool that I dreamt that she was sick!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

Tried to WBTB, no lucid, but I did have a dream for the first time in a week that didn't seem foggy after waking up! yay!!!

Me and T were standing in a UPS office. I was applying in person for a job. T kept messing with me, playing around while I was trying to talk to the woman at the desk. He was making me laugh but I kept telling him to go, to wait outside, but he wouldn't. At one point, I'm not sure how he did this but, he lifted me up onto the counter and was holding me by the ankles. I got him to put me back down after a few minutes and he finally started to leave, he was almost gone when I asked him for a cigarette first. I knew there was a no smoking sign somewhere, but I guess I didn't care. I lit up and began talking to the lady again. She was telling me that I'd have to go to AC (a town nearby) to make deliveries and something about only being paid 5 an hour. She asked me if I would be using one of their cars. I nodded and then an image of a UPS truck popped into my head and I heard a guy saying that they were going to make me do their bitchwork for 10 bucks.

Next dream, I was standing in a house with my son in my arms looking out a window. A girl I went to high school with ran inside the house wearing this blue summer dress. There was a boy of about 9 or 10 years standing near me now and she went up to him and hugged him, playfully smothering him. She seemed fairly happy. I remember saying something to her, but I don't remember what it was. That's when I woke up.

Through some means not explained in the dream I have travelled back in time to what appears to be ancient Greece. I then proceed to attempt to explain to various Greek philosophers basic scientific concepts such as gravity and solar eclipses. It seemed as though I had some kind of plan for the timeline, and was attempting to alter the progression of mankind in some way - later in the dream I was contacted by a boy who I had spoken to in ancient Greece and was now somehow still alive during the industrial revolution, who was unsure as to what my plan was. I reassured him that everything was going fine.

(This scene took place at some other point in the night, but I'm not sure if it was before or after the previous scene) I am in a train, which after a few moments of travelling normally begins to levitate, then falls back down and nearly derails.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Fragments is what I got. Also ended up in SP twice this morning was awesome! Got arm spasms and heard the loudest sound ever. Was like I was in a storm. Sadly I lost my lucidity as Monica came and wanted to snuggle. She didn't really, was the SP messing with me.

04.30: Sleep

14.00: Fragments
*I'm with Monica and we're about to eat at some very nice Chinese restaurant. I haven't been to the place we're at before and I try to find the place. All I can see is a big square. We check the flyer again. "It should be right here" Monica says. I spot a man with a glove with two black claws on it. He's walking towards us holding a piece of bread. I can see through his act though! "Run!" I tell Monica and push her towards the subway. She starts running and I follow. I look back and the man walks up to another man, scratching his head with the claws. It's supposed to be funny, I don't get it.

*I'm in a supermarket and I meet up with my coworkers. Bosse seems to be pissed at me for leaving them. "So you needed me or what?" I ask him. I throw a chain around and it gets stuck by one guy's ankles.

*I'm at work and I have to do some concrete work. It's almost time to go home, but I realise this will take several hours. I'm not very happy, but I know I have to do it to prove I can.

14.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 9 hours

Supplements: Lots of alcohol

That's it!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

Dream - Lucid - AP

All I remember from this dream is that I was talking to two guys about shared dreaming, or something about dream interpretation. I was asking them some questions. I felt like they had some sort of authority on the subject.

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I made some weird apple drink. It looked just like apple juice. I made it in one of the tall, clear glasses we use at work for our cold drinks. I put it in a bag to take with me wherever I was going. I thought the drink was going to taste amazing. I remember one of the ingredients being apple cider vinegar. When I got to where I was going (can't recall where that was), I took the drink out of my bag. I looked at it, and thought that there was ice in it, when really, there wasn't. There were, however, croutons floating at the top of the glass.

I took a sip and immediately spit it out. It wasn't near as delicious as I thought it was going to be. It almost tasted like warm, sweet pickle juice. I tried it again, and spit it out. Another girl was next to me, and said something about the drink.

Then, I was outside somewhere. I was with my friend from work, Nate. We went down this path that went down a hill, and came across this bicycle. It was purple and flowery. Nate said he was going to take it. He took it, then went home.

Then, my boss found me at the bottom of the hill. She asked me something about Nate stealing a bike. I said I was there for it, but I wasn't going to go get it from him or turn him in. She got really upset with me; I think she suspended me from work. I didn't care though; I didn't want Nate to get in trouble.

Then, I remember trying to find Nate. I found his house. There was a pick-up truck parked outside in a gravel driveway. I remember being very happy to see Nate. I told him about my boss.

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I was with my family, and we were going on a vacation. I think we were in the Bahamas. At any rate, I know we were on an island. We were staying in a little vacation home at the edge of the island. We were standing on the beach outside the home. There was a man with us, showing us around and showing us the vacation home. He told us to be careful at night if we were going out, because the wolves came out at night. I remember pondering how people even went out at night there because of that.

Then, I remember being inside the vacation home, close to the front door. It was nighttime, and my mom opened the door from outside. She was trying to get me to help her fight off this wolf that had followed her to the door. At that moment, the wolf bounded through the door, and jumped on me. He had me pinned against the wall. I was pretty scared. I remember feeling his gray fur against my hands, as I tried to push him off. I remember feeling his weight against me, and how heavy and bulky he felt. I don't remember who got the wolf off of me, but someone did.

Then, I remember my old friend/an ex, Jake, being there. I told him about the wolves. A lot of the time he was there, I remember him acting childish and pouty. I don't remember much else about him being there though.

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I was outside, in what looked like my old high school's courtyard. It was very cloudy and windy outside. Kacey was with me. I had a binder in my hands, and was holding it above my head. This was causing me to float through the air when the wind blew under it. Kacey had a balloon, and was using that to do the same thing. She told me to try it. I got a balloon, and floated around with Kacey as the wind blew us. We were laughing and having a great time, as the wind would take us high into the air, and then back down.

Then, I had to go back inside to take a Data Analysis test (this class is on my mind a lot, apparently). I entered the classroom, and it was HUGE, way bigger than my actual Data Analysis classroom. There were also many, many more people, and two professors were teaching it, as opposed to one. I remember one of them being an older man with gray hair. He was going bald. All of the tables and seats in the classroom were white.

I sat down in the back of the classroom to take the test. I thought I had been very prepared, but as I took the test, I didn't feel near as confident as I thought (this actually happened a few days ago in waking life, though not to this extreme of an extent). I was one of the first ones done, so I got up and left. I went into the hallway to find my balloon, but it was gone. I tried to get another one from someone. They gave it to me, but I went back into the classroom and left it, hoping that it would still be there when I returned.

Everyone was still sitting down, even though many were done with the test. I figured I probably needed to stay as well. I went back to my seat. There was a black woman sitting next to me. She was still working on her test. My test was still sitting in front of me. There was a stack of tests in the middle of the table we were sitting at. I started to compare my answers to some of the answers on the test on the top of the stack. Hmm...mine seemed way off. I also didn't remember doing the last extra credit problems that everyone else had filled out. I looked, and I had done them. Whew. I then saw other people had the plus/minus sign next to a lot of their answers. Shit, I meant to do that, but forgot. I then was trying to remember if there was a question about confidence intervals, because I thought that was supposed to be on the test. I put my test on the top of the stack, turning it over first so no one could see the answers. Well, that didn't work, because apparently, I had done my test in red pen, and it had bled through to the other side. The black lady sitting next to me asked me if the last problem was way off. She drew a half of a box around my bottom answer in red pen to indicate what she was talking about. I shrugged.

Then, the tests were taken up. We all had to stand up and listen to the old man professor talk. There were boxes of cinnamon rolls in some of the seats around us (and yet again, work creeps into my non-work related dream). The boxes were a clear turquoise/teal-ish color. A girl next to me opened one of the boxes, and broke a piece off of a cinnamon roll, and snuck it in her purse. I thought about doing the same; I started to open a box, but decided not to at the last minute. I then thought that since she had done it, others that saw her would follow suit, as that is only human nature. I then saw a few other people doing the same thing.

We were filing out of the classroom, and there were balloons people were taking. I wanted one, but by the time I got up to where they were, they had all been taken. My other one was also gone. Bummer.

Dream 1:
I was walking past my old school to go some where I don't remember and I see this bird that looks like an ostrich,it is sitting in a snow pile. The ostrich head and throat are the only things i can see because the body is hidden in the snow pile. As I am observing the ostrich it says "You are alone".
I get VERY angry for some reason and starts running towards the ostrich but he flies away.

Dream 2:
It's me and my Father and we are walking towards a lake, It's winter so it's ice on the lake. Apparently it's a store in the middle of the lake on a island and my father wants me to go and buy some things for him.
As I am walking alone over the ice I see an old man with a stick walking towards me. My father shouts "Learn from him!" The old man then starts hitting the ice near me so it cracks, I start running away fearing I will fall in the cold water below the ice. The old man is chasing me and hitting the ice as he runs.

I Don't understand anything from these dreams, it's all so wierd. If anyone understands any "meaning" of these dreams please comment!

sorry for poor english.

It started of as the first day of my digital cinematography class with M.S. (which I had already irl). Everyone accepted everything as normal but I realize after waking up that the classroom looked like a chamber of some sort of space ship. It had curved, metal, sleek walls and was deep in the building.

M.S. Asks us if we had projects to present, and everyone said yes. Although it was apparent to me that no one even knew about it, but people started presenting anyway. After the first person or two she turned to me and asked what I had to show and I told her I had a guest speaker that had not arrived yet. She seemed excited and said that that was great.

I (apparently) could transform into John Smith, the main character from "The Dead Zone". And I figured that I could come in as him and speak, only I had to do it before anyone noticed I was gone. I was trying to find a place to transform. It took me awhile but I did, and I was on my way back when the dream changed.


The next dream started with me on the 4th floor of one of the buildings of my college (irl) waiting for an event I was running to start, but there were administrators in there so I had to wait until they were done before I could get anything going.

Behind them was a giant rocking horse that was rocking by itself. It was rocking at different speeds and different intensities. Slowly it began to sink into the floor. I seemed to be the only one that noticed it so I told people to look behind them, that the rocking horse was sinking. They turned to me and explained how the rocking horse rocked at different speeds and there was nothing to worry about. It was not my horse so I did not persist trying to tell them for long, if they did not care if it sank in the floor, that was none of my business. I watched it as it slowly became lower and lower, still rocking as it sank into the carpet until it was gone.

Everything was fine for a few moments, then the entire building began to fluctuate, ripple and begin to flop apart like baking dough. I yelled to everyone that the building was coming apart and they all began to run for the elevator. I yelled to them to stop, that this was an emergency and we had to take the stairs. Everyone quickly changed course and we began to run down the stairs as the walls seemed to be melting, and the stairs were missing sections.

Everyone got out of the building, and we all stood back to watch it basically deflate into a mushy mass. We thought everything was fine until we saw the buildings next to it begin to ripple and fluctuate as well. I soon realized that it was a chain reaction and soon the whole city would melt into blobby puddles.

A team was there quick with scaffolding to try and hold one of the buildings up, but the scaffolding began becoming floppy as well and some began to fall off. Others grabbed pieces of the building causing it to break off and gently fold to the ground to safety. At that point I realized I should warn the other building in my school that they were going to collapse soon.

I run over to the building and start yelling to everyone, they rush to the windows to hear what I have to say. Before I can warn them, someone on the ground grabs a megaphone and says "Nothing is happening, stay in class, thank you." I suddenly have a megaphone also and yell to them "The building you are in is going to melt! You have to leave now!" People seemed to hear, but did not think they could leave class still. I yelled "I know all of you have always wanted this kind of excuse to leave class! Are you going to pass this up?!" And with that everyone began evacuating.

I go into a false awakening of my roommate S telling me that I was screaming in my sleep.

I then "go back to sleep" to have pieces of the same melting building again, so strange

From when I was in elementary school.

/T+0.00.00/ I am at a beach, possibly with family. The sand is the typical boring gray typical of southern California. It is sunny. Suddenly, the steely water begins to rush away, exposing more beach. As a giant wave begins to swell in the distance, I turn and see friends I haven't seen in years, most notably Nl. Gldfrb., running to escape the tsunami. I begin to run, climbing up the sides of what are possibly sand bags to prevent erosion of the beach, when I remember my family and panic sets in as I weigh the value of my life against those of my friends and loved ones.

When I was very young

/T+0.00/ It is nighttime. I am in a brick labyrinth, but the walls are only tall enough so I can see a dalmatian, bipedal and cartoon like, with what is possibly a fire-helmet on its head. I have reason to believe it is malicious. I find my way out of the the maze and I am in a crowded amusement park. I am with one of my parents, I believe my mom, and the other, likely my dad is gone. We search for the missing parent, through gift shops, in and out of the different areas of the theme park, and I sense that the dalmatian is near.
/T+0.15/ Suddenly, my other parent, possibly my mom, is gone too, and somehow I know that both have disappeared in the bathrooms. I run to the bathroom and to the urinals, which are those ones that go to the floor. I know mom and dad are there, and I know the dalmatian put them there, but I don't know how to rescue them. I begin to panic.
/End dream T+0.18/

03.04.2011

Power Trip (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I became lucid quite a few times during the night, but it's now nearly time for bed again, so my memory has seriously deteriorated.

I was taking part in a giant street battle. I think it was inspired by watching recent news reports of Egypt/Libya uprisings. I was part of the rebellious horde, leading an army of thousands up a hill to a monument. It was surrounded by a roundabout- it reminded me slightly of the Arc de Triomphe in Paris. All my army were wearing red, apparently it was our colour. The top of the street filled with government troops, and they started to advance on us. I began to charge, and the army followed. I screamed out a war cry as I pulled back my fist, which burst into flames. The government army had stopped in their tracks by the time we reached them, and I swung my flaming fist with all the force I could muster. It was like a small explosion. Several troops were blasted into the air, and more followed. I felt like Sauron (If you've ever seen that part in LoTR when he joins in the battle). Pure badassery was being dished out.

A while later, I noticed that a large coach had been inconveniently parked at the top of the street leading to the monument where all the government troops were. It had the unfortunate effect of funnelling all my red brothers-in-arms into their firing line. They were getting mown down, and had nowhere to go upon reaching the top of the hill. I pushed my way through the scrambling crowd, over to the coach. I lifted it up over my head. As I did so, the fighting around me stopped as people on both sides stared. After a quick psych-up, I launched it vertically. I assume it went into space, because it disappeared into the sky and never came back down. The reds cheered, as they were now able to run and find cover at the top of the hill.

Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid

March 20, 2011: Terrible, emotionally exhausting dreams tonight.
In one, I was in an army that was sent to attack and kill innocent people, unprovoked.
Later, I walked through the area and saw the aftermath. There were dead and injured people all over, and lots of damage to the building.
It felt like I was in a movie, but everything was real.

Another dream, same night: I was in a restaurant that was attacked. The windows were smashed in. A bunch of people held out babies and used them as weapons. The babies vomited all over the place.

From when I was a very young child

/T+0.00.00/ Me, mom and dad are in the woods, possibly camping. It is dark, despite being the early afternoon, possibly due to the canopy of leaves above our heads. There are hundreds of mottled pale tree trunks shooting from the earth in every direction. They ground is covered in golden leaves, some illuminated by swatches of light that have penetrated the unseen ceiling of leaves. It's quite beautiful. My mom and dad are infront of me, perhaps 20 or 25 feet, with my dad on the left and 10 feet away from my mom. We form an isosceles triangle, and I am at the most acute point.
/T+0.00.45/ I notice a snake, one of those red, white and black ones, on the ground near my mom's feet. I watch it uncoil, my mom gasping as she too becomes aware of it. I try to scream. /End dream T+0.00.50/