dream fragment

I was at the beach with my dad. I had just gone to the beach with others so I didn't feel like going in the water. We stood on the sand and he kept asking me if I want to go in the water, suggesting games we could play (throwing tennis balls, etc). I kept telling him I didn't feel like going in the water. And his response was always that I was scared or sick. This fustrated me, so I collected my things and went back to the car. The doors were unlocked so I sat in the front passenger seat to wait for my dad. All of a sudden the car started to go forwards, and then back over and over. There were pedals on the passengers side and even the slightest touch would make the car move. For some reason though, you couldn't stop the car on the passengers side. Then I saw my Dad coming, he assumed I was driving off without him, but I tried to show him that I couldn't control the car. The car was going in reverse and my Dad was trying to stop it...
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Me, my sister and her friend were at our Dad's house. (I can only remember bits and pieces of this). My mum asked me to come home some time during this but I thought it was too early, then I checked the clock and saw it was 4-something-pm so decided I could come home.
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I heard that my favourite basketball teamed had signed a new American, although it wasn't the one that I predicted.
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I had climbed some sort of tower with a couple of people watching. At the top on a screen was finance news (which stock was up and all that s**t.).

So, decided to try the WILD method this afternoon, failed miserably, didn't even had sleep paralysis, but it was not fruitless. I fell asleep, and I dreamed.
The first thing I remember was going at Yodel's, a restaurant in the USA, with a friend of mine. Strangely, something happened before so that the restaurant was breeding some sort of giant cow, and inside, all the waitresses were using only panties and bikinis, plain white ones, but there you go. We - me and my friend - walked to the end of the line, and waited for everybody else to make their orders. When it was finally our turn, my friend, who does not speaks English, had some trouble ordering. Weirdly, he ended up ordering some crackers ( these, to be exact. ). Then we discovered the clerk girl spoke Portuguese, our mother language, but his order remained the same. I ordered a bottle of water, and a slice of peanut butter pie, but I never got to taste it, or at least I don't remember doing.
Everything next is fuzzy.
Then, I was on an Airport, waiting for something. It looked very ordinary, and kind of endless, but blue was the main color of it. The chairs were comfortable, and I left my backpack on top of another chair, which, at some moment, was being used by a girl, playing with anything that was inside the backpack. Her father, who looked very much alike Terry Crews, noticed his daughter's doing, and started to call her back, when suddenly, a giant car-thing appeared out of nowhere and was about to kill his daughter, along with my precious backpack. He stopped the car with his arms, and started shaking it, scaring the pilot, and then he proceeded to grab my almost-ruined backpack, take it to the middle of a group of people, and ask them who owned that bag. Someone sitting right in front of him said he was, so Terry Crews, or his twin brother, threw the backpack at him, muttering something, while the sitting man just smiled, and taunted him with something I did not quite understand. I walked, a bit angry, in his direction, and snatched my backpack out of his hands, and I was walking away when he started to taunt me as well, something about "Fixing it in his house" or something, I didn't really understood what he meant by that. Still doesn't.
That's it.

Dream 2: Fragment
I traced the actual doll of Clawdeen Wolf for Monster High's page.
Dream 3: Anger at Nothing
Mana (My grandma) was yelling. I could hear her from my room. It was about her "blessing" or "Genisis Bible verse?" I had no idea what she was talking about. She had asked where it was. She recited the verse (which wasn't real) to see if anyone had it in the house. I had a bible in my hand, and other papers. The thing she was looking for (My Jesus portriat with the verse on the back) was in my bible as a bookmark. She entered my room. "Do you have any idea where it went?" She said angrily. I told her no, but then I gave it to her. "Why'd you hide it from me?" I was very angry, along with her. "YOU gave it to me!" She was very angry, over a tiny situation. She didn't ever tell me why she needed it, either.

01/03/2011

G-Mod Idiot... Theatre? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

So in this dream, I was in some theatre with a bunch of other college-age kids. I don't remember if I knew any of them or not, though. What I remember is that we were watching some preview of the next episode of a silly Youtube video series. I'm not exactly sure which one, but I'll go with GMod Idiot Box. Only, this one was actually more of a game than a video. We had a Wii set up for it, but before it would run they had to insert 32(!) separate DVDs. The contents of them didn't matter except for one. One had to be a specific movie so they could "get the right color for _______'s panties." Bizarre and slightly perverted, I know. I don't get it either! Anyways, I don't remember much of the actual game/video. It wasn't quite as funny as the normal videos, but it was indeed an interactive game. Weird. All of the actual content is a blur, though. Who knows what it was about. (I don't remember any panties, though. ) And... that's all I remember, I guess.

All I remember is sitting on top of a black picnic table at night with my gf, it seemed like some sort of class or something. There were other people around us, all staring off in the same direction. The starlight was very bright.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! I didn't get lucid last night... Damn! I was sure I was in for a treat. Oh well. Still had quite a few dreams and I have to say that my recall is improving, which is always nice. The dreams were random as usual.

01.00: Bedtime

07.00: Ruined cake
I'm wearing military clothing and I've just been at some kind of carnival. Me and my friend Eric is about to meet up at some place and I'm running through town. A truck stops infront of me and I spot my sister Madde and her friend in it. "Hey" I say and stop to have a chat. Their truck keeps spinning around and around and I have to talk when their window is where I am at. I lean against a pole and I get black paint on my hands. "Cool now they're camo aswell" I think. They stop the truck and I wonder where they are going. "Oh we're just going to a party in town" Madde says. I enter the truck by walking through a small fridge in the middle of some stairs.

I spot one more seat next to them at the front. "Oh, I guess we can't come since there are no more seats" I say. To my right I spot a door, it's the toilet. "Great! One of us can sit in here" I say and is just about to call Eric. To leave I have to walk through the fridge again, but there's a birthday cake in the way. I carefully lift off the shelf carrying the cake. I drop the thing outwards down onto the street. I swear my lungs out and scream until I get hoarse. I smash up a few plates while my sister is yelling at me to stop. I get out and take a look at the ruined cake. It's all over the sidewalk. My dad arrives and starts yelling at me. I realise I have to buy her a new one and so I start running.

I run through town looking for a place to buy a cake. At one street going up from the one I'm on, I can see several casino's and pubs with large neon signs. I continue on down the road. A guy standing next to it seems to know I need help. "Do you know where I can find a bakery or something?" I ask him. "Yeah sure, just take a left here, then another left right after that" he tells me. I thank him and run. I can hear him behind me. "Anyone else need any help? I always keep what I promise!" I take a left. I am at the entrance of a mall. I go down an escalator. I can't see any bakery infront of me and I wonder why he lied to me.

"Oh shit that's right, left again" I think and look behind me. There's a bakery just there, sweet. I walk up the the counter and ask the girl behind it for some help. "There's one cake with twelve pieces in it, and there's one with thirteen" she tells me. "The one with twelve is more like a large bun though" she points at some buns. I realise I have no idea what kind of cake to get. "Don't worry! Your sister already called us" the girl tells me. Phew! She starts wrapping up a kinda disgusting looking cake. It's yellow and all doughy. She puts striped dough all over the cake, and wraps it in yellow paper.

"Over the road, under the road and out the hole" she says while making the knot, like she's tying a tie. I look next to me and spot two identical girls. They're wearing different coloured panties and I look to my left to not get caught "staring". A third girl is standing there. They are all blonde and thin. "Cool triplets" I think for myself. The cake is finished and I start wondering what it will cost. "We usually give a pity-price if someone's dropped a cake" she tells me. I am okay with it aslong as it doesn't cost more than 70 €.

07.00: Water
I'm with my aunt on a dock. Her kids are there too and I can see my uncle out in the water on a surfboard with a sail. "Yeah, I know he's treating everyone different" she tells me about my grandpa. My brother Morgan is there and he wants to go on the surfboard with my uncle. "No you can't, you don't have a vest on" he tells Morgan. I spot a black one and asks him about it. "No that's not the right one". Morgan spots something in the water and he jumps in. I am just a second after him and manages to grab his hand before he's swept under the dock by the current. He looks just like he did when he was a few years old. Spluttering I get him up. "What are you doing? That's dangerous" I tell him. He tells me he spotted something he wanted.

9.45: Sliding in snow
I'm walking down a road with my brother Martin. We joke around in the snow and is about to do some cool gliding stunts. Bam Margera shows up and tells us to look. He runs down the street and jumps up on a plastic sled. He falls and slams his back on the road. It starts bleeding from a few scratches. He lies there writhing in pain for a while. I realise his back must have been hurt permanently after all those stunts he's done. I look at his spine and it does look kinda crooked.

9.45: Final fantasy
I'm watching someone play Final Fantasy. There are four guys including Cloud, the main character. Cloud gets beat down and I expect the game to end. Suddenly he gets resurrected by a team mate. I had no idea you could do that. The dream skips. I'm playing myself now, and I'm up on a scaffold, looting everything I see. I take a can of gasoline and other useful stuff. When I'm done, I open up an inventory and put all the heavy stuff on another character. "Oh so this is how you give the other characters things to resurrect you with" I say.

09.45: Fragment
*Morgan is on the Xbox and I tell him to get off. He doesn't listen to me. "Get off the Xbox now!" I tell him and take away the controller. I take him into the bathroom to get him ready for bed.

11.00: LAN
I'm sitting on a yard between a couple of buildings. We're having an outdoor LAN party with a few friends and other people too. A guy in his mid forties is sitting next to me and starts talking. "Why are you playing games when you can have interesting, grown up discussions?" I look at him. "Actually I love having discussions" I tell him. He starts talking about how the world is ruled. "They fool us all by doing these shame maneuvers" I agree with him. Disturbed is playing and I think it's amusing how people can accept that.

Suddenly I'm sitting at a long table in the middle of the yard. A woman in her early fifties are next to me and she's trying to flirt with me. I ignore her and eat what's on the table. Delicious chicken and bread. My friend Felix is sitting across the table. I can feel something rubbing up against my leg and the woman to my left is smiling at me, I believe she's drunk. I trace the leg with my foot and I realise it's Felix who's just fucking with me.

He laughs at me as I get up to go get something to drink. I feel drunk all of a sudden and I can't seem to walk properly. A boy is holding a plastic coke bottle and I tell him to give it to me. He refuses and I grab it from him. I squeeze the bottle into a plastic cup and spill some on the ground. I give the broken bottle back to the boy. Everyone's looking at me as I try to find my way back to my seat, bumping into every table on the way.

11.00: Fragment
*I'm running around in an office building. There's something about a nintendo 8-bit game. Like donkey kong.

12.30: Fishing
I'm with my friend Eric at the canal in my hometown. It's summer and we're fishing for pike. Instead of using a jig, we're using eggs. Not even hardboiled ones. I crack them all down into the water and watch them float around. Apparently you cast a hook into one of the yolks, and just wait. Eric does so from a bridge going across the canal. After a while the yolk starts moving and is slowly disappearing. Eric yanks the line and gets a pike on the hook. I can see it's black back from above. The fish gets away though. We do this for a while, I get a mini pike that I keep.

I suddenly remember that we have to make some plans for tomorrow, we're all going up north on a vacation. I call my friend G. He picks up. "Hey, have you bought those potatoes we need?" I ask. Apparently we had to make mashed potatoes to fuel the car with (?). "No I didn't... I thought you were going to do that" he tells me. "Nah, we could always just fuel the regular way then" I say and he agrees. I hang up. I continue watching Eric as my rod can't be used anymore. He gets a very big one on the hook and this time it's stuck for real!

Actually the pike isn't that big I realise as I see several branches in its mouth. With a quick motion he gets it up by the bank. I take my fish and head for land. I tell him to take a picture of me holding it with my cellphone. I hand him the phone and hold the fish up. He snaps a photo and I realise I've got fish goo all over my hands. I rub them on some grass without looking. I can feel something soft in the grass. I look down and see two dog turds. "Fuck! That's some luck I've got" I say and try to rub it off on some grass. I go down by the bank where his fish is lying behind a small branch sticking up, keeping it from falling into the water. I wash my hands for a long time with sand. The pike is just lying there, breathing.

12.30: Snow on the road
I'm with a rich guy and his red sports car. We've run out of fuel and is fueling it up. I accidentaly put some coke in there. "Don't worry! If it breaks, you'll just have to pay some" he tells me like I'm all rich and it doesn't matter. We get im the car and continue down the road. It seems to have been snowing alot, and there are plowing trucks all over the place. I don't know why we don't slow down. "Wtf! Which lane are we supposed to be in?" the guy asks me. The plow trucks seems to be on the left side so we choose the right.

After a while we have to start dodging trucks again and suddenly the road ends. There's a large wall of snow infront of us. I get out and try to see what's going on. A few construction workers get in their machines and I spot a small plowtruck with larvae tracks. I get on it and try to make it move. My boot gets stuck in the tracks and I have to struggle to get it loose. A few of my friends starts talking to people about how when we were doing the military training, a few guys got shot on a mission. "We all laughed at it when we came home, but I guess that was a bit too much" Eric tells a guy. I remember being sick on that particular day. An injury or something.

12.30: Wtf dude?
I'm in the showers at a swimming hall. Some guy keeps bugging me and I have no idea what he wants. "Are you shy or what?" he asks me when I walk away. "Leave me alone ffs!" I tell him and is about to take a piss. I can hear a coin fall to the floor as I enter the booth. I am sure he will pick up the coin and try to unlock the door. I put the seat up and pretend to start peeing, but I stand by the door, waiting. The door unlocks and opens. "Ahaa!" I yell to scare the guy. It's a janitor and he looks at me all confused. I get out and pick up the coin from the floor.

Amount of sleep: 11 hours

Supplements before bed: 200 ml applejuice, 2 x Omega-3

That's it! Was a cool night even though I didn't get lucid. Will try to get lucid tonight again, with intentions and perhaps some meditation.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

It was at my high school on the oval. There were different groups doing different activities. They included diving into water.

Outside of the office, their were seats set up similar to the ones from tute, except they went down like basketball stadiums. I was sitting next to my tute teacher but later went to the front to stand up. We were all voting on something,
and when I went to the front, a classmate voted for me instead. I went back up to my old seat and he gave me the voting slip, I said thanks. Where I was standing, their were a couple of other people standing.

I also remember bits and pieces of other dreams. Going down to the basketball courts and only seeing a teacher. Chasing my mate outside the school. I think I was angry at him. I also remember walking back up the long road
at the school for some reason.

Awake, Non-lucid dream, [Commentary made while awake]

[This is a catch-up post. These are dreams that I had between December 16 and December 20, 2010.]

Night of December 16-17

I discover that every time the “Looney Tunes” theme music is heard on TV, it's always being played live by real live musicians, even nowadays. I tell one of the live musicians how awesome I think it is that Warner Bros. [yeah, yeah, I know, “AOL Time Warner”] still does that.

There is a research project going on. The goal is to research people with innuendo-y names, but without using the Internet. I am asked to make the necessary phone calls because of my “dulcimer” voice. [Um, I think the word you're looking for there is dulcet, brain.] Several of my friends, including Brianna G., are also involved in the project. We're all on vacation together, so, to help us out with the project, my mom reads silly names out of the newspaper every morning.

Night of December 18-19

[Fragment] My mom is entered in some kind of radio station contest.

[Fragment] To get a particular piece of e-book reading software to work right in Firefox, I have to install some Firefox extensions. The e-reading software works after I've installed them, but I discover that they've taken up all the remaining free space on my hard disk.

I'm going out to dinner with my parents. I don't want Mexican food for dinner because I've just had it recently. We're having dinner near the Starbucks that has taken over the cafe and adjacent motel that had originally occupied that particular building in Cayucos.

[Fragment] I'm pulling my car out of the garage when my cell phone rings. I answer it and talk to some salespeople.

I'm reporting in to work for a marketing agency. Usually, my job is to give out free samples of food in stores [this was my first real-life job, by the way], but today, my assignment is to go to Knott's Berry Farm and evaluate my experience there, like a mystery shopper. I'm running late, and I know I'm going to fall behind on the schedule the agency gave me, which includes seeing a show in a theater near the entrance to the park, but I'm still happy to be going there.

Night of December 19-20

[Fragment] I'm in line for Star Tours with P.

[Fragment] I'm in an underground complex of preschool classrooms.

I watch a full-length opening sequence for an animated show that is a fusion of “Bewitched” and “2 Stupid Dogs.” The animation looks like it was done by Hanna-Barbera. The opening sequence is followed by a behind-the-scenes clip of the Animated Actors who played some of the dogs. This clip was interrupted by my real alarm.

Chess, Leaf Blower
0647: Cleaning up after a chess tournament. In a backyard, me and another guy are folding up patio tables and umbrellas and picking up chess pieces off the ground. I use leaf blower to collect the stray pieces (but in the dream, I call it a wood chipper). Need to drive the tables to a new venue. A group of four girls is leaving and the other guy wants to follow them and try to pick them up. I have trouble starting the leaf blower. I say my father game it to me, like an heirloom. There is a swimming pool and a pickup truck.

fragment
I recalled this at the very end of the night. I think it fits in here. Sara holding the front door open for me at work.

Baseball Stands
0911: At a baseball game with my father. It's a huge stadium. I think it's the Dodgers vs the Tigers in Detroit. We sit way up in the nosebleed section. Then two guys I knew in high school sit near us. My father points them out: "Hey look who it is." I ignore them and don't want to talk to them: "They aren't my friends anymore." Then the scene is a much smaller baseball field like at a high school. One of the high school classmates is at bat. He bats left-handed. He hits a foul ball that bounces around our seats and I grab it. Father suggests I give it to the other guy. But I refuse and keep it.

Another foul ball comes to me and I catch it. Then a guy in the stands who is dressed like an umpire step out to the edge of the field. He looks at me as says "Hey, we need that ball back." I think about it and then throw one of the balls to him. Then the chuckles and walks back to the stands. He tricked me! I want to say "Nice lesson in honestly for your kid" but I don't have the chance.

Short WBTB in which I use the bathroom and recall my goals and intention

Doors
Method WILD
Lucidity C
Vividness B
Control C
Begin lucid in an unfamiliar house. My plan and visualization was a Christmas party from a few weeks ago. But this house is totally different. I walk through the house, opening doors, trying to teleport to the party. One set of doors is three sets of doors, like connected hotel rooms, but three doors instead of two. I open one set of doors and see a man who looks like Wolverine from X-Men, but shorter and less threatening.

I open another door and see a woman who looks like the girl from Boy Meets World. I kiss her and then walk past. Now I am outside. It seems like a remote mountain road and the house I was in was a luxurious winter cabin. I walk out to the road. It's daylight. I'm in the middle of an evergreen forest. Dream fades.

Shutter Island and Nice Car
Method DILD
Lucidity C
Vividness B
Control C
1114: Not sure how, but I become lucid. I am in the Daisetta house. Once again I recall my goal to relive the Christmas party. I imagine a girl there whose name is Rachel. Instead I am with a woman in the family room. She leads me into the bathroom. I kiss her (I tend to do that a lot) and look at our reflection as we kill. Then she tells me that Rachel was missing but they found her (this is from the plot of Shutter Island). She pulls back the bathtub curtain. There is another woman in wet clothes who seems frightened. The bathtub is divided into two sections, like a food lunch tray.

I lose interest in that and move on. I walk back to the family room and phase through the sliding glass door (with some difficulty). Now I am outside and walk to the front yard. It's night and the streets is lined with cars. Across the street, I see a nice car with the door empty and lights on. It's white sports car, looks like a Tesla Roaster. I walk up to it and climb into the driver seat. On the passenger seat, there is a lit candle. I blow it out. Then I shift the car into drive and peel out. I drive up the residential street as fast as I can. It's fun to drive so recklessly. I turn out on to one of the main streets of town and weave through traffic. Other cars honk and swerve. I try to go even faster but I can't seem to.

Entry #2.
Sleeping period: 11.5 hours
[ ] Lucid [ ] Nearly-Lucid [X] Non-Lucid [ ] Nightmare [ ] Controlled
Comments: I can only remember little bits and pieces from last night... :[ Hopefully I'll remember more tomorrow. These fragments probably wont be in the correct order.

I was in our bathroom with Dave, asking him to help me open the secret door into the back-room that doesn't exist in reality. As we finally unlock the door, he makes a comment about how "it's impossible to have a shower back there with this piping!"

I was in the secret back-room. It was sort of like a miniature library. Old, old books and papers filled the shelves around me. Possibly "English Council" property? I remember hearing Stephanie Meyer at this point. Then I got a shower. The lighting was very yellowy-orange right then.

I was just leaving school, but I couldn't find my bus anywhere. Finally all of the buses left, I think I saw mine last minute but it was too late to catch it. There was a tent at the traffic circle, Harry was there. We made gifts of some sort for Lin, I think...I called mom to pick me up. A few minutes later I got a text from her, some variation of "I'll be there in 1 minute. The roads are empty, no traffic at all!"

I remember being in a store of some kind. It was like one in Animal Kingdom in Disney World, sort of a canopy in the jungle. Maybe more like my dance patio at CRR? There were little boys there, I think. They were playing with little toys and trinkets. I sadly can't remember anything else except for these fragments, but I think it was one of my most vivid dreams, so that's sort of sad that I can't recall it all

lucid,non lucid,comments


Futuristic Ninjas:

I was watching a ninja war from above. I didn't have a body, just awareness. The battle field was like a wooden maze with huge parks in certain places. There were two factions, gold and black, they looked like regular ninjas only their suits looked futuristic and they had helmets with visors. The gold ninjas were winning. I kept wondering why ninjas were fighting each other head on. Clearly the gold were winning, so if I was the boss of the blacks I would employ sneak tactics. But instead the ninjas would teleport to each other and then start using martial arts. There was a gold ninja standing on top of a building just watching the fight like me, I assumed he was the boss of the golds. I zoomed in on him,and he was radiating a lot of energy...

Suddenly I had a body, I was a ninja dressed in all black..shit!. With my visor I could see what was actually happening when two ninjas came head to head, their arms would rapidly fire bursts of energy and if you took too many hits you die. I was crouching behind some stacks of wood, paranoid that some gold ninja was going to kill me any second. Everything felt so intense...then I saw a gold ninja about 200 hundred yards away, I took the quietest step of my life thinking if I can get to him before he turns around..instantly I was behind him, my right arm just acted on its own and fired two deadly shots into his back( cowardly I know but..I was a ninja!)

Now I was out in the open, I needed a place to hide but there was nothing. time skips and it turns out I killed about five ninjas with my tactic, as I'm finishing off the sixth the gold boss notices me. He seems faster and stronger than everyone on the battle field, I start running for my life. It turns out the ninjas weren't tele-porting, just moving faster than my human eye could perceive.

We leave the maze and end up on a high-way somehow, I take a glimpse behind and crash into a truck?. With my back on the wind shield I look up and the gold ninja lands on-top of me, about to unleash a deadly blow...my little sister wake me up


Way home:

fragment of me getting lost and some guy showing me the way back home, but it involved climbing buildings and mountains. and then at the end he waved goodbye and said shalom?.

02.01.2011

Lady's Man (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I am at an old man's house. He is rich and has a big house. There is also a girl there and I am not sure if she came with me or she lives at the house with the old man but they get along well.
All of us are leaving for some lunch but something is wrong so I decide to stay behind with some jealousy. I walk back towards the house which looks like Tricia's as they drive away in the cool blue sports car.

Okay, this is my first Dream Journal entry. I Might as well say this now: I have bad dream recall, thus my working on this.
I do not know how many dreams I had, nor which ones I am describing here. I will begin with what I first remember.

In this dream, I was a child, a boy, probably on a school trip. I remember being in some sort of mall, with lots of food shops around. All of the other children were eating at McDonald's, and I was eyeing this one girl, sitting there with the other little girls. Something happened, and I wanted to pee. Looking around, I saw no signs of a bathroom, so I decided to open the zipper on my jeans, and pee inside the trash bin. Don't worry, it was the organic-labelled one. The dream gets cloudy here, and the next thing I remember was exiting some place, probably a bathroom, and going to another restaurant.

Now, I do not recall which one it was, but I may have seen it in one of Amsterdam's airports. Or was it London's airports? Well. I enter it, and one of the clerk guys offered me some sort of food with blue cheese and a beer, I do recall that beer being an English one. I order it, and then someone I know inside the dream appears. A woman, no more than 30 years old, but I do not recall her face. Only that she was wearing something that may have been pink. She starts to scold me for not being with the other children at McDonald's, and my comeback to that is:

"But McDonald's is the worst place to eat! They make horrible burgers."

Now, it gets cloudy again. I remember eating what I ordered, some sort of cheese sticks and...I do not recall what else, but they were absolutely delicious, creamy and gooey and cheesy and wonderful. And, I may speak, I've never eaten blue cheese in my entire life. The same woman appears again, and I offer her some of my food, saying something like "Here, you will understand what I mean.". She proves it, and, like me, finds it wonderful.
"See? I told you it was good." I tell her. I offer my food again, saying we could share, and that is all I remember from this dream.

Now, in the next dream, I was in an Airplane, the last seat. It was preparing to leave, so I was getting ready, buckling my seatbelt and everything. Then, the airplane departs, and I'm no longer seeing myself, but the airplane, as if my eyes were a camera on the top of it. Lots of ducks were flying, trying to avoid the turbines, and the pilot comments on it. "Lots of ducks here, we're going to move to another place.".
Suddenly, the plane has legs. Mechanical legs, of course, that I was not seeing. But I was hearing the heavy smashing sounds. Even with legs, it was going at 300km/h, according to the pilot. More travelling, and finally, we find some sort of downwards highway, in which the plane starts to fly.
That's all I remember.

That's it, folks.

Oh, yeah, in some part of it, I may have been playing Rift Online, and, astonished, may have tried to ask around whether the game was in an early open beta or not.
Fin.

Apple from Fridge
I get an apple from the fridge, walk over, and sit down on the dining room chair. My sister comes out of the back of the house and says to me
"So yah, your gonna have to drive me to the funeral very soon, like now actually"
For some reason I do a nose pinch RC....which doesnt work. This was the third time I did it in the dream, and for some reason, nose was plugged in it.
I said, "Do I have to?"
Michelle said, "Get your butt off that chair and take her"
Tina then show me a note, showing me a note from her ex, to tina, after I saw him one day. He said something along the lines of he never wanted me to meet him ever again, and he hated my ass. I thought, how rude. She said he was just mad that she dumped him. I shrugged my shoulders
End of dream
Dream Guide LD
So, I am walking along a street, and do a nose pinch RC, it works, I'm a little surprised, because everything is a bit realistic. The dream starts to do that weird rotation on me, when its about to fade, so I rub my hands, and do a little spin, and then shout STABILITY PLZ. I get mediocre stability, something Id prolly expect from being sick for so long and forcing a lucid. I go up to the nearest person, whos this aztec old lady. I ask her where my dream guide is, and she pauses for a moment, and then says, on 21st. I say, That far away? Come On man" She pauses again and says, its right up on the left. lol. So I go up to this house, and ask the lady of this hostel type place where my dream guide is. She says right through the door in the back. I open it, and its this young white dude with metallic blonde hair. He's just putting up his sheets on his bed like he just woke up. I ask him how to recall my dreams better. He gives me a quirk and says, "(He also said not to tell anyone, only to tell them to meet their own dream guides)" I laugh a little, and say, are you for real?" He chuckles, and leads me outside. I get kicked out of the dream, and I say HELL NO in my head, and I concentrate, relax, and reenter in the same spot. He seems a bit happy that I could do this. I look around at the scenery to get a grip on the dream, and prevent it from fading. Then we start talking. He starts morphing into an old friend of mine, and starts making crazy faces at me. I laugh, and he says," Get a girlfriend, its best to lose the-" Dream fades, I reenter, and he's up on the building, he waves me up there , and I try and climb, and he laughs, kicks me off, and says, "Jump" I jump, and he smashes me to the ground. I faintly here him say as the dream fades "Better luck next time."

Overall a great dream, and very funny. He seems like a cool dude, one that likes to morph a lot, as I suspected in the beginning. Even his energy sig morphs a little. But he taught me what I wanted to know at the time, so all's well.

Disneyland Arabian nights
I was in some sort of pool, and an event where people slid into the pool. We were under a gazebo. My Dad was there,so was Michelle my stepmom, and a couple of my brothers. Then one of my friends Jeff came to meet my Dad, and he held out his hand to shake, and my Dad refused to shake it. This surprised me, and he said that my friend looked like a hillbilly bum. As he said this, my friends stomach got really large for a second(RC) absurdly so, but I waved it off as a trick of the eye. My friend scooped my Dads limp hand up, and shook it anyways. I told my friend, lets go, cause I was pissed, and we went to meet up everyone else. As we were walking along the disney resort, there were these purple tents that looked like Arabian disney/magical purple tents that everyone was sleeping in. We either jumped, or ran to the tent where everyone was at. This dream was really realistic btw, I thought this was actually happening IWL, even though I was aware of my surroundings, I was surprised to wake up in my bed And once we got to the tent, everyone was there in the group that I met over in California, and then this other dude showed up. They started discussing money to pay for the tent, as it was rather expensive, and I said I'd stay with my parents. They were like, "Ahh thats too bad". We continued to have a great time, and thenI woke up in my bed and was like WTF, where am I.
Astral projection attempt
I was in the vibration stage, and it was hurting like a motherf-er. I continued to try and project, and then I began to see everything around me without my eyes open, which made me open my eyes, and that shut off the projection. I closed them again, and was vibrating, opened them, wasnt. I chuckled to myself. I did my best, but I felt that I didnt have enough energy in my weakened state. So I decided just to go to sleep.

Pretty much, Ive been really sick, to the point of developing a rash, but I figure if I really do my best to recall my dreams, and do WILDs and shit, then when I cease to being sick, Ill be phenomenal at it. Sort of like training with internal weights. ITs really difficult too lol.




BTW, I came across an old task for WakingNomads meet your Dream guide for his Shared Dreaming class yesterday, and I was like WTH, and decided to do it. So, belated success my friend. belated success.

I've been asked to audition for a teacher. Somehow this audition is a huge life-changing deal. She has already decided to reject me - that's clear - and the audition is merely a formality. The trouble is that my music isn't played by someone born into a wealthy enough family for her.

I start. She immediately covers the keys so I can't see what I'm doing. Fine, I accept that as a teaching technique with some students, but it's a little weird at an audition. She then starts demonstrating arpeggios, Hanon moves, elaborate sostenuto progressions, the works. I'm out of practice and intimidated. I'm not about to show her the music I've written - she's a hostile force.

This is right after I've been introduced to two unattractive gentlemen and asked to choose between them. "Neither" was not an accepted option, so I am now on the blacklist with this piano woman.

Finally, I've had enough. I start playing Scott Joplin's "The Entertainer" - and not perfectly, either, but just because I like playing the song.

She stops the audition and asks me to talk to an adjudicator on my way out.

Before this, I'm on my way to the audition room and I'm walking through a huge house, very clean and spacious. I see lions and antelopes and other huge beasts materializing before my eyes - some of them being ice sculptures, yet alive. At one point I say there are lions, but my sister says, "Lions? There are no lions," and gives me a significant look as if to say, "Don't tell this lion he's a lion!" I pick up on that and say, "Of course there are no lions, because there are no predators. Lions eat people." Then I catch a hurt expression in the lion's face, and I hastily add, "Except the good lions, of course."

Real-life parallels: I've been helping my 20-month-old nephew play the piano. He keeps trying to close the keyboard cover. I showed him how to sweep the keys with his palms and he's fascinated with trying to do that. My sister has repeatedly been correcting things I say in front of the child and ways I deal with the child - in a nice, toddler-friendly voice, of course.