dream fragment

I should have seen this one coming, cause I had social studies test today.
I always get a FA when Im concerned about the next day or morning as I was today also.

I am at our backyard, Its summer and a school morning so I have to go to school. I hear that RV is calling my dad and then I see RV walking down the street near our house, shes a bit drunk and I suddenly try to rush inside. I have this tiny music bow with me but its grinding my shit(???) and theres like some brown liquid and lumps of shit dropping from the music box when I play it. I get into our garage and Im parking my bike there when RV comes there. I see my moped there but I also see another moped which is not mine. Im wondering why is that, that I have 2 mopeds, but I dont become lucid.

I also have these feelings of stress and hurry...

I was starring at my wall from my bed. I noticed a spider web (checking there is a similar web in this corner) with a red Newt trapped in it. (I saw two recently while on a walk.) My girlfriend emerged from the bathroom and I pointed it out.

We both sat there starring at it a moment and my focus widened to reveal that now we were starring at my paneled ceiling. One of the panels was removed and a larger nasty looking network of spider webs was there. At this point, the two of us fell backwards onto the bed to match the depth and location of the visual.

A large scorpion emerged from the darkness along the webs to devour the Salamander.

This seems like another throw away dream, but here again is the new transition element I used to enter a TV scene in my last recorded dream.

Remember some sort of competition with a dog, the pool was one of about 6, had to clean out the pool even though it was not drained, but the equiptment wouldn't work. Then talking to young woman and trying to tell her that I'm not prettier than her.

I had a very jumbled mix of dream fragments all night. Though the one I remembered mostly was filled with Kill Bill references and the JFK shooting? Yeah I don't know.

So I'm watching a very classy Uma Thurman, standing on a large and beautiful balcony of a tall tall building. She's speaking with a handsome man very casually but she looked fierce and ready for action as always. The dream was incredibly movie like from what little bits I could recall, it even felt like a Quentin Tarantino movie. Suddenly amidst having a conversation which was now becoming flirty, a gunshot is heard directly above her. The camera panned upward and a woman in all black had fired a sniper and ran inside the building, and apparently JFK is now dead, even though I never saw this the idea that it was happening was very strong.

Uma quickly runs inside and somehow the building, which at first was meant for living spaces, becomes a parking lot waaaaay too high up in the air. She sees her foe in black and the more the camera focuses on her, her face and hair changes from scene to scene. Then she's Mila Kunis, pretty much out of no where. At this point (as seems to be a reoccurring theme now) I take over Uma's DC body and suddenly I'm the heroine. It feels weird having tits, you guys, and ladies I dunno how you can run with them they're very annoying.

So I'm in my all yellowed out Kill Bill suit, skin tight, feeling pretty sexy and magically I have summoned a sword, all whilst charging at Mila. There's a moment I felt I might become lucid because how real it was feeling, but again like my previous dream the DC took over again and I just watched. Mila coughs up blood, and in a very cheesy and cliche camera angle I watch her fall with the sword sliding out of her stomach. Uma of course, says something even more cheesy and cliche when she falls, but I can't remember what. thank god.

She drags the body around and finds a Jeep version of the terrible Pussy Wagon. Wonderful. She throws Mila in and drives off, somehow all to quickly driving down some 50 floors, she makes it out onto the pavement and (i'm serious) drives off into the sunset. There were also moments I felt in control of driving but all of it was too much a blur.

Havent been concentrating on dream recall lately, so naturally I havent remembered dreams so much.... This is also just a short fragment.


So I was watching MasterChef Australia and the abit obese judge was competing against 2 competitors. They had made some dishes ready and the dishes were judged by some guy. The guy said that he didnt like the obese guys food and the obese guy was making up excuses why hes food wasnt good

A Lot happened before this but I don't recall what it was.
I am walking around a forest like area with my best friend and we go into a shop.
It looks kind of like one of those old antique shops but they sell medicine. I look around
and I don't know why but this old lady who works at the store starts yelling at us ( I think
she thought we were stealing something ). Anyway, we leave the store and walk around
a bit then the dream ends.

non dream - lucid - non lucid

What the hell? O_o
I have no idea what was going on last night, I didn't take any dream related vitamins / supplements or anything. (I never have)
I did have a few drinks, but I can't remember this ever having an effect like this.
I can recall so many dreams and most of them were very vivid.
These are the non-lucid ones, I'll post the lucid ones later.

1. Minecraft
   I'm in minecraft. My vision is the same as what you see on your screen while playing it.
   I've built a huge castle and I'm currently fiddling about with some double doors.
   I want stone doors which I can only open with redstone, so I need to create a hidden
   underground circuit with pressure plates. I have trouble figuring out how to invert one circuit
   but not the other one, without getting them to touch.
   
2. Climbing the Tower
   
   I must make it to the top of the tower as quickly as possible.
   The antenna on the top of the tower needs to be replaced with a subspace transceiver.
   An alien ship is in orbit trying to send us the cure for all sicknesses in existence and this is the only way to go about it.
   There is some conspiracy going on where the governments don't want us to know about it.
   
3. Air Gear
   I haven't read Air Gear for ages...
   It's the middle of the night, I'm sitting in front of my house.
   I'm holding inline skates in my hands, I'm about to put them on.
   They only have 2 wheels each, with an engine installed between them and disc brakes inside the wheels.
   The words "Air Gear" are engraved into them next to a wing symbol.
   I put them on and start riding towards the main road...
   ... I'm at the top of a mountain, on an awesome road leading all the way down.
   There are other people wearing "Air Gear". We're going to race down.
   The race is immensely fast paced, the engines are powerful and the brakes are strong.
   Taking shortcuts by jumping over cliffs is thrilling and the short time you are "flying" feels absolutely awesome.
   
4. Spaceship
   It's the future. I'm in the search and rescue business.
   We just got a distress call from some mining ship in the asteroid belt between Mars and Jupiter.
   I'm entering the cockpit of "my" spaceship, which is currently docked at the second international space station. (The ship is about twice the size of a nasa space shuttle)
   
   
   I know what all of the buttons do, even though there's a lot of them.
   I power the main reactor, start the heating sequence for the engines and start a routine pre-flight check whilst verifying the coordinates of the distress call.
   I'm joined by a women, my co-pilot. She says she's sorry for taking so long, puts on her seat-belts and powers up her consoles.
   I tell her it's no problem, we need to wait for the system check anyways.
   After it completes I request permission to dock off, which is immediately given.
   I use directional thrusters to move the ship a few meters away from the station before powering the main engines.
   After accelerating towards our destination I activate the FTL drive console and enter the coordinates.
   I ask my co-pilot if she's ready for FTL. She presses herself into the seat and confirms that she's ready.
   I press myself all the way back as well and hit the FTL leaver.
   The g-forces pushing me into the seat are barely bearable...
   
5. Vampire
   I'm at university, leaving my classroom.
   I'm heading through the corridor and A. a classmate from last year is following me.
   She's following me because I'm luring her towards me with my powers.
   I enter a currently unoccupied room, after a few seconds she enters as well.
   I close the door and lock it.
   I approach her, she's moving backwards until she hits a wall.
   She comes to her senses and asks me what I am doing.
   The urge for blood takes over and I bite her in the neck... I'm a vampire!
   Some blood spills out and messes up her white shirt.
   She moans and shivers in pleasure... what the hell am I doing?

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID NIGHTLY ADVENTURE

Good morning! I just got a new computer, and therefore I haven't been focusing much on dreams lately. I did try a half-assed WBTB this morning with a little supplements, but each time I woke up I had terrible recall. I know I had long and intricate dreams, it's just that something blocked them. Also I woke up and had a cool hallucination last night. Will write all of them as fragments.

00.30: Sleep

02.20: Nightly adventure
I wake up and see a striped patterned snake crawling under the sheets. "Fuck me sideways!" (actually said just that) I yell and jump out of bed. Monica who's sitting at the computer wonders what I'm doing. "There's a snake in the bed" I tell her. She starts laughing. "Or atleast I think there is, is probably just a hallucination". She walks over to the bed and jumps in it. I feel a bit frightened for her as she jumps around. "Die snake die!" she says and laughs.

05.30-11.00: Dreams
*I'm in school with a few people I know. My old friend Jesper is next to me. I take a look at his book and I can see it's Math C. "Wtf, so soon?" I ask and he tells me they're going at a faster pace.

*I'm with my mom and we're watching a catalogue with pictures of sunny resorts. I see "Gran Canaria" and I tell her I want to go there. They've got this amazing roller coaster.

*I'm with Eric and we meet up with a bunch of people. They tell us they want to go to a pub that lies a two hour train ride away. "Where are we supposed to sleep then?" I ask and a hairy, short constructionworker disciple tells me we can sleep at his place. A guy who must have been gay suggests in a very queer voice that we should visit a special place. I guess it's a gay bar.

*My friend Henrik has me in a weird hold where he's pushing on a pressure point on my E4. It's the place between the balls and the ass. Just like a chokehold when I try to get out of it, he pushes harder. "Okay okay I give!" I say as it hurts like hell. He plays some kind of game where he shoots people with a huge machinegun.

*I'm playing wow.

11.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 10½ hours

Supplements before bed: 2 x Omega-3, 150 mg B6, 1 x Lucid Dreamer at mini WBTB

That's it! No lucid this weekend either, I'll get it next time.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

Awake Non-lucid

I'm on he internet. There's a picture of a girl on the screen. I'm looking at her hair colour, which is blonde, black, pink and blue. The cut is very messy, but not in a good way. It's all over the place and looks burnt. I reach into the screen and touch the hair. It's very, very soft, but again, messy. I do like the colour though... But would I bleach my hair? I've never wanted to go blonde, I usually hate bleached looking hair. Hmmmm.....

Date: 06/06/11 (My sister's B'day!!!)
Lucid
Non-Lucid
Wow! My first two lucids were months apart but my second and third were only a week or so!
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There were two house boats on the water. Laura went over to visit one and I got ready to swim over to it as well. A lady had previous come and scattered lots of extremely yellow dandelions all over the ground so I picked up a bush of dandelions. I swam over, as I swam one of the dandelions fell off, but I caught it in my mouth. When I reached the boat Laura was already talking to the girl who owned it. She only looked about 14 or so. She didn't know too much about civilisation. The boat was a small raft made out of logs with a shower to one side and a privacy curtain. It did not have a roof.
"I wouldn't like to live ona house boat," Laura said.
"Yeah - I wouldn't like to live with all this water - like surrounded by it all either.
"I don't like it either," the girl said.
I showed her the way that I'd covered some of my school books. She liked two of them but wasn't really impressed by the other two, "Yeah - I only brought them for bathmats," I said and folded them (they had turned into two red towels) in half and found the shower and put them down.

I had a quick shower and hopped out and began to dry myself. Laura walked behind one of the pricvacy curtains and it fell down. I told her and she put it back up again. Then, as we left the girl gave us some foreign coins that in the dream were our currency. We visited her a lot and each time she gave us more money. One time she gave us $50 000 and Laura and I decided taht we should return it but when we turned around she was gone.

I bought myself a front row seat at a big stadium where a tribal sort of ceremony was going to be held. My Mum asked me where I had gotten front row tickets from and I told her that some people from the back row were being moved to the front row. After I'd said that, a big announcement was made repeating the exact same thing. My Mum nodded and I took my seat. The show began and some dancing Indians walked through the entrance.
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Method: DILD
I was running down the street with Shelley, Vivian and Jessie. Jessie suddenly stopped and we ran to the other side of the shops before we stopped to wait for her. The next thing we saw was Jessie in a kangaroo suit, rounding the corner, laughing.
"Run!" I shouted and we ran.
Shelley and I stuffed our faces with popcorn as we ran. We reached a ship and ran onto it. As we rounded a corner Shelley, Vivian and I pinned ourselves to the wall. Jessie ran past us but suddenly stopped, turned around and ran past us again. She ocntineud running back and forth. I laughed because this was an obvious time to do an RC in case something like that ever happened in a dream. I plugged my nose and was surprised when I found that I could breathe through it. I tried again and could still breath then I became lucid as I poked my finger through my hand. I rememberd how in my last lucid dream I had not taken enough time to think and had not remained focussed and had lost lucidity. I also remembered that one of my goals was to find my dream guide. I told myself that when I turned around there would be a door there and through the door there would be my dream guide.

I turned around and the door was there but when I opened it my dream guide wasn't there. I was quite disappointed. Then I felt my dream beginning to fade around me so I remembered the stabilization tutorial I had read and fell backwards focusing on a bell on the roof.

When I looked around again I wasn't sure where I was, until I decided that I was ina bell tower. Clarity was weak and the whole dream was wobbly and I felt myself beginnign to become more aware of my physical body. I tried falling backwards again but it no longer felt real. Suddenly a person emerged from the shadows and as my vision went dark all I could see were her eyes glowing golden.
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I was part of a strange family and on this particular morning I wanted to sneak away from them so I got dressed in a shower curtain and ran out past them and they never noticed anything.
^ wth?
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I was my Grandmother's cat - Dennis. I had run away and been taken in by a pet store who were treating me like royalty. I got everything that I wanted. One day my RL family came to look in the pet store . I didn't want them to recognise me so I hid my face from them. The petshop owner however wanted to show me off. She coaxed me out with food and eventually I stuffed my face in the delicous bowl of cat nip.
"We think he must be pedigree," the shop worker said.
I felt proud and I knew that I hadn't been recognised.

My Notes
Non-lucid
Lucid
Awake

So I wake up to make 6 hour alarm as usual. I realise quickly that I'm far too sleepy to try WILD. I can't focus on anything. Being in this drowsy state, I never think of getting up and waking up.

I have a short dream. In the dream I'm in bed still. My parents are talking to me about how It's very late, and I'm going to be late for school. I wake up quickly, very relived that didn't actually happen.

I get back to sleep, and I have the almost exact same dream as before. I wake up, relived again.

I'm standing at an airport runway. To my left is the youtuber "T2." Suddenly, a plane appears out of nowhere and land on the runway. I notice that it's going very fast, and it's just landed at the very end of the runway. The plane makes a loud and sharp turn to the left. A few moments later, it crashes head-first into a building in the distance. I can't see the front of the plane, but I can see it explodes. The entire plane is on fire. The fire is abnormally bright. T2 makes some rude remark about the event, and then the dream ends.

I'm in a room, sitting on an old upright piano. To my right is an old-fashioned lift. To my left is a movie set similar to Star Wars.
A man walks in. He has a short beard and read hair. I know that he's a big time actor. He begins talking about how the lift is actually real. Some people (including myself) don't really believe him. I believe him a few moments later, when suddenly I get the feeling that the room suddenly moved (like when a lift does). Silly dream logic.
The man starts talking about acting. He says something about how he used to have to kiss an overweight girl who didn't like him.

A new dream begins. In this dream I'm in a grey room. The carpet is similar to mine.It is very long and narrow. The room is filled up with chairs just like a theatre: higher chairs at the back, and lower ones up front. Behind me to the left is a Japanese kid, who is also named Matt. At one point I looked at him.
At the front of the room is a small stage for people to stand. There is a teacher standing there. She is holding lots of bags. Each bag is filled with lots of small chocolate sweets. Apparently they are for a very hard school project. I'm now at the very bottom of the room. At the very bottom are two beds. Both are bunk beds. I'm sitting in one. I'm happy because nobody can see me from here.
The teacher (who is female) now takes me into the other room. Annoyed, she asks me why I didn't receive a bag. I respond by saying each time I got mine, it turned out to be for another Matt. After all this the teacher started going on about something else I've forgotten. She accepted this, and I went back into the bed.
There was a middle-aged teacher (male) standing on the stage now. He put a white metal shelf filled with valuables on the stage. A kid named Dale.C for some reason, ran straight into it. I was surprised nothing fell off. Around this time, a girl my age walked down all the chairs, across the stage and out the room completely naked. A few people yelled out childishly at her. I just looked away. This happened more than once.
The male teacher was in front of me now. He was standing in front of a small table. On the table was one of those tools you use to see if a surface is level. I was very long, red and was bent at one point, pointing up. He called me by a nickname I hate, and he asked me to help him click it into place. I'm holding it and I just can't seem to manage. I tell him I'm no good and this stuff and sit down, slightly embarrassed. He keeps calling me that nickname, but nobody laughs. A large student then jumps on the tool. I can't remember what he did to it though.
There's another kid on the bed with me now. He shows me how to fold the quilt. The quilt is black and has the texture of a sleeping bag. I thank him. That's all I remember from the dream.

I'm somewhere outside my local milk bar. There are lots of black people around me, all of them wearing black clothes made of leather. For some reason I just know they're trolls (like internet trolls, but in real life), and they're about to troll the milk bar. I go into the milk bar. There are about 5 of them walking around, one of which is a girl. I expected there to be more. One of them walks into a room he's not supposed to be in. There's an Asian substitute worker there. She seems overwhelmed, and she doesn't know how to deal with all of them.
I grab a big blue bar of chocolate and some sort of drink. I ask the lady how much it will all cost, and she says something like, "2 dollars in English pound, 4 dollars 53c in Australian currency." I figure I have about 70c to spare. I look around asking how much everything costs. I want to buy the best item worth 70c. I end up buying a strange twisted light pink strap.
I notice my blue chocolate bar is already open and some blocks are missing. I go to replace it with a new one, and wonder if it's rude to do so. I pass one of the trolls who is about my age, and we laugh about something. I walk up to the counter and turn in all the stuff I want to buy. I take out a pile of coins and realise that most of them are English coins (I live in Australia). I try to read them, but they're in a language I've never seen before. I apologise to her, and she tells me I have to put one item back. I look down to find I have about 3 different drinks. I don't remember buying any of them. I can only keep one. She suggests I keep the orange one. I agree, but I still don't have enough. I ended up having to pay her back. I say I'll promise to remember to pay her back, because if I don't I'd feel very guilty and bad.

Sorry for the wall of text. I had to write this down on my iPod when I woke up, and again just now. Painful.

05.02.2011

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

There was a woman walking in the desert with a man. They were attacked by another man and she should have been able to fight but she couldn't because she had switched bodies with another woman. The man had also switched bodies, you could tell by his shadow and his reflection.

Just a fragment from last night.

A dream character asking me over and over "Are you dead?"
Each time I answered "No, I am not dead" he would ask the same question. I woke up with the question ringing in my ears.

Dream Lucid Partially lucid

February 5, '11:
1) I was having a bad dream that I don't remember now. I became lucid and was happy to not have the bad dream anymore.
I sang and danced through the house. I went into my sister's room. She was in bed and turned into a cat. I picked her up and put her outside.
I lost lucidity and the dream continued for a bit longer.

2) There was some kind of building and i became lucid, or partially lucid. This is extremely vague, but can't remember anything else.

3) A girl went crazy and ran away from her father. She was chased by a creature sent after her by her father. She ran into a house (a tree house?) and upstairs and into a portal. The portal vanished before the creature reached it. It jumped for it and hit the wall.
I was somehow controlling all this, like they were dolls. The girl was then in a car. I was in the back seat. She couldn't see or hear me, but I somehow "talked" to her. I may have comforted her. I'm not sure.

Next I became partially lucid, but not rally. I had some control over the world, and I thought similar to how I do when lucid, but I didn't think that I was dreaming. It's more like I actually thought I was a god of some sort.
I don't feel like sharing the details of this part of the dream. I'll just say that I had some influence over people and I influenced them in such a way to fulfill my personal interests.
But I didn't really have very good control. At one point I sat down on the stairs and put my face in my palms. I said "No matter how hard I try, some other force thwarts my plans." It's like there was another force that was stronger than me that kept me from doing what I wanted. It's the same in some of my fully lucid dreams.
But then I did get to indulge my fantasy a little bit.

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