Fragment of Dreams
05.09.2010Lots of applicants. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I slept only six hours. I went to bed late and woke up early. I recalled three fragments. Second: - I was online. - I was scheduling work. - I had tons of applicants. My entire profile plus all the work to do had applicants ready to complete it for me. - I had almost all done. - I was happy. Missed dream signs: - Havings tons of applicants. I am managing a very hard project and people is not very excited about it. What I would have done if lucid: - Head for a ToTY.
05.09.2010Playing cards. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I slept only six hours. I went to bed late and woke up early. I recalled three fragments. First: - Card store. - Playing MTG with a friend. - DC around. - I talked with a DC. Missed dream signs: - Unknown. What I would have done if lucid: - Head for a ToTY.
I went to a beautiful neighborhood in quincy and it was where joe and adry lived and apologized to both of them and adry was happy to see me. I said "sorry i was being a c--- and left you hanging" and they were like no its cool it wasnt your fault
So, I'm at an impasse. I've been faithfully DJing, as you can see, for the last 50 days. Nearly two months, now. My ability to recall dreams is much better than it has ever been before. I can say that I have progressed that much, at least. Lately my DJ activity has dipped (in terms of # of dreams per night) but mostly because I've been too lazy/tired to write them down during whenever I wake up. I feel like if I were to read over my entire DJ I'd see that I'm way too scatterbrained in terms of my efforts and attempts at induction techniques. The only thing I've done consistently is DJ and RC during the day. I think it's time for me to quit messing around and finally pick a technique to work on. So I've strained all of the excess techniques and left my two favorites: The CAN WILD technique, developed on this forum, and the MILD technique by the big man himself, LaBerge. Pros of CANWILD: -LD at will, essentially. -Seems like it'd get concrete results quicker. Cons of CANWILD: -Sleep Paralysis. I don't like the idea of the hallucinations. Though my fear of SP may create a self defeating mindset. If I quit fearing it and just rolled with it I may be OK. Pros of MILD: -No sleep paralysis. -Seems more organic. Cons of MILD: -A bit harder to actually do consistently with all of the steps through the day that are required. Suggestions? And my fragment from last night: I dreamt about this remnant that had been passed down a million different times abs touched a bunch of different times. Each time it got touched the person touching it imparted some sort of detail upon it.
i don't remember the details... It was a soccer game. I was playing really well. I scored a couple goals (one of which i dismatled the defence and flicked it in with my heel.) COOL. thats all i remember about the game.
Dream fragment, I'm sure there was more but I just can't remember it... I'm scrolling through Youtube, and I see a girl with purple hair. The title is "This Is My Life". Then underneath it says "2001 01:13 2009" which I take a second to wonder about, but dismiss. I click on the video, a girl appears on the screen. She's sitting on a ledge. One leg is dangling over and she's hugging the other close to her chest. She looks straight at me and says "You are the recepietent of much evil, you just need to channel it." at that point I saw energy pulsing through her, and I knew she was directing it. I woke up thinking; "What. The. Fuck...
04.09.2010Small short fragment. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I went very tired to bed. I woke up 3-4 times like usual. I was on my back in bed trying to recall the entire dream. I fell asleep all the times I tried this and lost recall. Just a fragment today: It was a very interesting dream. I felt very good and excited about this dream. I can remember a DC told me, "So then, that is good, right?" Missed dream signs: - Unknown. What I would have done if lucid: - Unknown.
1. I am in jazz band, and my bass skills fail me rather epically. 2. I'm drinking with my friends, in what amounts to a rehash of the truth-or-dare game from the night before. 3. I visit a shooting range with my dad and pop off a good deal of rounds fairly accurately. I note that instead of my meager 22 rifle, I could be renting Uzis and machine guns! Before I can do so, a whole busload of deaf and dumb people pour out onto the range. They talk in sign language to each other and begin to shoot.
Because of this website teaching me some techniques, I was able to recall four dreams from last night. My first one was some guy placing a nuke on OSU campus. He told us we had 150 minutes to run to a safe place (which would only save us in a dream) after that, the bomb grew legs and started chasing me. The next one I particularly liked. Halo: Reach was released on Steam and I bought it. The dream didn't show any gameplay, which kind of stinked. Then I went fishing in this very small lake and caught outrageously large fish. After fishing for a few minutes, I suddenly appeared at a new lake in the desert. Some small lizards chased me around and I caught some swordfish. Weird dream. My last dream was me taking my cats to go search for bigfoot (loel). It was an unsuccessful search with no results. Overall, my dreams last night were short and boring.
This was a dream fragment. I would have written it as soon as I woke up (for my WBTB) but it was like 5.am and my dad was up getting ready to go to work. Boo-hoo! So I just jotted down some notes instead. Awake Dream I was in my school P.E hall for the girls. We were told to start warming up Which is wierd because my school P.E is shit. All we ever do is play Rounders. I can actually hit the ball with a baseball bat now though! so I began a slow jog around the hall. I noticed none of the other girls are jogging. I ignored them, they're just being lazy... Someone barked my name, which frightens me for a moment and I skid to a stop (literally). I turn around and find Mr.K my Physics teacher. I don't find it unusual that he's teaching P.E. "Why are you running in class?" He asked me sternly. As he walked up I told him that you're supposed to run in P.E. "Well look at what you've done to the floor!" He shouted. I looked around and saw black skid marks from where I'd slid to a halt. "Well you're just going to have to deal with marks on the floor aren't you?" I snarl. "If you don't run in P.E int's a bit of a waste of a subject, don't you think?" He breathed heavily. "I'm calling down the Rector." He walked away. As he did I lifted up my hand and pretended to squish him between two of my fingers. I shouted that I really don't care. The dream skipped and the Rector was in front of me. Was he new? This wasn't the Rector I remember... This Rector was young, with curly black hair, and was pretty small for a boy too. He looked as though he could have been a student. I walked along with him and told him my side of the story. He seemed to think deeply about it. I looked around at my surroundings. It was like I was in a spaceship. Mostly black but with shining neon colours splattering across lights. At that point I woke up, I was already kind of half awake but my alarm went off.
03.09.2010Reunion (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Not an awesome night nor a bad one. Three dreams, once decently long. First: I was outdoors. It was very sunny outside. I was in the country and there were several DC like in a reunion. You could only assist to the second reunion if assisted to the first one. Missed dream signs: - Unknown. What I would have done if lucid: - Talk with these DC and find out stuff.
Exceptionally fragmented: - Was an astronaut. I went in space. I repaired the ship. There were photo's of the outside____. I remember waking up, writing my dream down in those exact words then going back to sleep - I don't think I can remember the dream though. Random question: How do you guys recall your dream>? I mean, do you do it as soon as you wake up (if it's the middle of the night) or as soon as you get up (i.e. in the morning).?
I was walking down a city block among strangers, I was walking with my younger brother. Suddenly there was a tiger across the street, people were running from it. I backed away, only to notice another tiger (this one albino) just up the street (around the corner) from me. My brother almost barreled right into it. The first tiger wasn't moving, just watching everyone. My brother was backing away slowly from the second. The two tigers went to each other and everyone began to depart as quickly/inconspicuously as possible. I was slowest, and the white tiger began pursuing the crowd again, in a slow, loping manner. I watched it side-long, willing it not to approach me, but it did. Suddenly it was right in front of me (I was backing away somewhat). A feeling of peace came over me, and I reached out to pet it. I did, and almost immediately it bit my hand. I felt a dull crack and the onset of pain (it felt more like pins and needles). People were screaming. I didn't feel particularly scared, but I was slightly worried I would pass out: my head was feeling very... thick? Full of pressure. The white tiger was just looking at me at this point. The whole situation felt very ambiguous, as far as how it would proceed/end (my dreams usually tend to feel like they're approaching some inevitable close). I passed out and woke up. There were a lot of events prior to this incident, but I've forgotten them all over the course of the day. I've been getting back into dreams lately, my dream recall has spiked significantly and quickly.
Updated 09-03-2010 at 11:53 PM by 36284
Lucid Non Lucid I am in some kind of cross country race through town. I am coming second. I am unfit to the power of ten so I found this amusing when I woke up. The race finishes at the pines. My old year adviser is at the finish line. I get reprimanded for being unprofessional and squirting water at other competitors (which I didn't do) At my house. Girlfriends car parked on the front lawn. It's night time and I notice The back window is cracked. I go to inspect it when I am attacked by an old lady I don't recognize. She has a big steel knife and is taking swings at me. I retaliate by pulling a big f-off sword from nowhere that looks like a monster sized version of her knife and start swinging at her, but all I can cut is her hair. In an old barn that feels familiar and mine although it isn't recognized. Younger step brother has decorated the roof with crappy skate graphics and glow in the dark paint [Nightmare] Night-time, running Dream recall is improving, especially when I write it down in between dreams.