lucid

Gavin was riding a bike in my old backyard and he rode up the back wall and crashed. He was injured but ok. Mum me and gavin were in backyard and mum was on a plastic white outdoor table. She knew every Geelong Cats football players name. This was odd as she normally doesn't know any players names and she goes for Collingwood.

We all went to a retreat with Jordan and another brother. We climbed up a terrifying log and we all egged each other on once we got up there the other two boys jumped down into the waters below. I chickened out and slid down. We got back to our resort and Jordan put on a blue Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu gi and tried to be tough. He was annoying. I remember a fragment of rory getting mince out of the fridge. I went to my room and was afraid that I destroyed or lost my usb and keys but they were ok.

I went to a pub and saw my sister there. She was talking with friends. I went up to her and told her about what happened. She wanted to tell me about horror story gavin and mum had told her about previously but I didn't want to hear it. My sister looked Asian. It was around this time I became suspect that I was dreaming. I reassured my self - yes I definitely am dreaming! However, I became too excited. I sort of panicked and tried some dream control techniques like touching objects and spinning. However, I had trouble visualizing spinning. I began too panic the reality of being in a dream, everything went wierd (almost psychadelic) and I woke up at 6:12am.

I need to go over this article: http://www.dreamviews.com/f12/ninas-...torial-118317/
in order to extend my lucidity duration.

9/16/2012

I was using a Lucid Dreaming App for a week which included reality check notifications every 2 hours and a dream diary. However, after a week without any results I decided to stop doing it. However, whenever something during the day happens that is odd I'll still perform the checks.

Last night I had my first lucid dream. However, I was not able to control it. I saw my uncle who has been deceased for several years. This prompted me to do my reality check of pushing two fingers into my palm but nothing unusual happened. I kept trying in the dream and thought "This sucks I'm dreaming but the test ain't working, because my fingers aren't going through.

I was stuck in the dream state. I couldn't control the dream. After that I just assimilated into the dream. Knowing that I was in a dream, my uncle seemed frightening to me as I knew he was deceased. He gave me $50 though and my mum and aunt were also in the lounge room sitting on two couches, sort of just looking on.

I was in my bed and became lucid. I pinched my nose and knew immediately that it was a dream. I spent the whole dream laying there trying not to let my eyes close.

It was night time and I was coming out of my house to go to a bedroom outside. I got in to the room and didn't turn on the light. I could see that my blanket was missing from the bed. I remembered that it was in the house, on the sofa. I went back outside and saw my neighbor in her sleeping gown at my front door. I looked away and see the sun rising already. She came in with me and flipped these two switches. I was alone in the house again and didn't know if I should go to sleep or not since it was almost 8.

Scott. He just... ughh.

Ok, so it's a regular customer at work. He's really cute but has virtually no personality. I guess I'm attrected to him anyway because I went way out of my way to help him with a special order once. And he even managed to smile! I geuss this "triumph" worked its way into my subC because here's how it went down this morning:

It started nonlucid, where Scott was bringing challah from another store into whole foods, asking me if I would slice it there. In real life HELL NO because we'd get fined big time. But in the dream, I guess I was still being a kiss ass, so I said suuuuuuuuuuure. Then I woke up, started to fall asleep again, and pretty soon I had HH where I could see Scott come into the room, and then he got into bed with me. It was now a hotel bedroom. I was lucid for all this, but it was about to go nonlucid real quick. Anyway he said something, I forgot, then got behind me and spooned. I began to have some lucid plans for him, but I was getting too comfortable in that position. I think I just drifted off in the dream, then woke up into a nonlucid with Scott. He decided to date me because I sang opera, something like that. And he accompanied me to the hotel where I was staying before a big performance. The hotel room was fully equipped with a kitchen, and we were baking a chicked for dinner before heading to the opera house. We kept on getting delayed, and he was whining about my attire. He said we could go to the lobby and he would buy something nicer for me. I just rolled my eyes. We were too late to deal with the chicken, so we just left the roon and headed down the hall for the hotel elevator. He was right behind me, and put his hands on my shoulders gently as we were walking and said "You don't think I'll actually buy you anything, do you?" I said, "Oh I'm sure you will.. I don't care either way to be honest. You just want to have your image a certain way, and you want me to coordinate with you. I'll get my way another time." (DAMN I wish I had been lucid then, because I would have taken him north south east AND west in the elevator). We stepped into the elevator and continued the discussion. I could see our reflections in the mirror. Curse you mirror! When we got into the hotel lobby, it looked like a midwestern museum. Everything was made of animal pelts and shiny wood. We got to a counter and he saw belts. I know he did because he said "Oooo, belts." I was looking at something else, jewelry with opals in it I think, then woke up. Oh and I remember at some point, I had a one-month-old Chris that I was breast-feeding.

(I had plenty of dreams. PLENTY of dreams. I only recall a few of them right now though.)

I'm by Screamer's, a bunch of people pass by in a ship made of logs that sails on land.
Me and Alex are in a blow-up-raft and are floating along the other way, going towards the road.

<skip to the next dream>

At Dunkin' Donuts with Nathan
(I don't work here now.)
I take a broken glazed donut
He gives me another butternut chocolate
Hope, my ex-boss for Dunkin Donuts, walks in the room and she's okay that I'm there.
I think about asking for a job there since DD is back in town somehow.
I wonder about how DD is back in business.
The whole building is now huge, there's tons of tables.
People are gradually coming in. By now there's only one person sitting at a table.
Karen, our old landlord, also is a boss here too.
We're built into the apartment complex.
Hope hands me some clothes, "Some of these are yours that you left!"
I'm walking around and see clothes scattered everywhere, as if it's a messy home.
I find a pair of glasses that resembles mine, sitting on a table.
I take off the ones I have on now and realize that they're not mine. I replace them.
I walk around more and explore this new building.
I find that pile of clothes from earlier that I had set down, and decide to look through it.
"Heeyyy, none of these are even my clothes!" I say in a humorous high-pitched voice.
I walk outside.
With Hope and Karen, we get in the car and leave to go somewhere.

We drive back up and we all part ways.
I come in to the Dunkin' Donuts/Apartment/Bar later with a suit and tie and I look badass and sexy.
People are everywhere, sitting at tables.
I see a girl I know, Sam ____, and I point at her, "Hey you!"
She gets up to hug me and attempts to kiss me in the process as well...
I avoid the kiss, even if she's cute, because I have someone who I love already.
After awhile of hanging out there, I go outside and notice the door doesn't shut all the way...
and if I get it to shut, it doesn't stay that way. Frustrated, I walk inside and say,
"Don't use this door, guys!" Someone replies, "Yeah, it doesn't shut."
I leave it half open and walk outside...
Then my old Golden Retriever runs outside!
I chase her around, trying to catch her, but she's too damn fast.
My Mom appears and tries to catch her too; she doesn't seem too worried.
Another dog appears, maybe my old Chihuahua Pinky.
Then Teddy appears, but he looks very odd and grey and old.
Sedona is still running around the apartment complex when the dream ends..

<I wake up.>

<I fall back asleep.>

Lying in bed, I notice that there's a flat-screen TV where it shouldn't be. A lady is delivering the news.
I'm not in my room... and if I am, it's different. The lights are darker and colder.
I realize I must be dreaming and decide to crawl towards the TV, to crawl inside.
It's extremely difficult to make myself crawl towards it.
I open my eyes and I'm in sleep paralysis.
A figure stands near my bed, just out of the corner of my eye.
I freak out and wake up again.

<I wake up, startled...>
<I fall back asleep.>

Alex, Nathan, and I are driving through where McDonald's usually is, but this time, it's Wendy's!
We pull up to the drivethru and I want two Jr. Bacon Cheeseburgers, but they order before I have a chance to say it and pull up.
Alex orders a Bacon Cheeseburger and a drink and Nathan orders something else.
I'm distraught! They pull up and park and we go inside to eat.
I'm complain, but they don't seem to have much sympathy.
I see the plastic utensils, and look around to see where Nathan and Alex went.
They're sitting down eating, while I wander around the restaurant aimlessly.

<dream skips>

I'm back at the apartment complex... or at least a different version of it.
Each outside door leads to another SUB-apartment complex, with it's own 4 or 6 doors to actual apartments.
The apartments are distorted, and extremely large and long, like warehouses.
I'm inside of one apartment with lots of people I knew from school.
We're all playing with these devices that you attach to either your clothing or your head-
When you think a phrase clearly enough, it will play the voice off a speaker.
We all take turns playing with it:
"There's a snake in my boot!"
"There's a rake in my poot!"
"Pooh! Poot! Poop!"
"Rickets... what? Whoa I can hear myself think!"

We all goof around until, eventually, most people leave.
<dream fades>

(I don't remember the rest, just imprints of memories that have to do with the sky and mountains and sunsets. It looks like the sun is setting in the
wrong direction.)

This was good fun, in spite of failing at nearly everything I tried, becoming obsessed with a hopeless task, and losing my pants.

Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid

Lucid #24: Pants Gone with the Wind

Wife has sent me to a restaurant to find out whether they recycle "#19 plastic". I'm just about to ask the cashier this inane recycling question when I see that a nearby table has our diaper bag and Wife's wallet sitting unguarded on top of it. I hurry over to pick all this stuff up and see Wife herself standing a few feet away. I recognize all of this for the weird nonsense that it is and tell Wife that I'm having a lucid dream. "Okay," she says, and wanders off.

I turn back toward the cashier to find that she and the register are gone, replaced by a bunch of school lunch tables jammed together in a tight rectangle. I skirt around these and head to the back of the cafeteria. High up, a bit outside of my reach is a large window showing an overcast day outside. I float up in order to phase through it like I did last dream but this time my hands just bounce off of it. I float back down to the ground and look for a door, not wanting get hung up on this.

There's a pair of doors equipped with crash bars to my left. I shove my way through and emerge outside under a cloudy, gray sky. To the right, I see a huge gathering of runners and spectators for some sort of foot race. I'm intrigued and I jog toward it, deciding that I want to compete.

I become very aware of my clothing as I run and I notice that I'm wearing shorts without a belt. The shorts are too big for me and they keep trying to slide down off of my hips. I hike them up once and then do my best to ignore them. I'm surprised to find that I'm also wearing some kind of baseball cap. I remove it and see that it's black with a Papa John's style logo that instead reads "Papa Go's". (I know something's wrong with this name but can't figure out what.)

The race starts when I'm about 30 feet away, runners ranging from hardcore 30-year-olds to 4-year-old kids setting off on the race. They stream through a huge pizza-decorated starting banner that reads "The Papa Go's Race". Since I want to win and also wow the crowd I take to the air, flying about 20 feet up. But the moment that I catch up with the other runners, a sharp gust of wind kicks up against me, stopping me dead.

I'm determined to participate in this race so I stubbornly imagine a fresh wind blowing from the opposite direction. This gives me a huge, exhilarating kick forward. But before long, the current of wind that's against me shoves back even harder and I'm stuck again. I force my own wind to blow even harder but the opposing wind rises to a shrieking gale.

I feel stubborn and unbeatable, though, and I keep pouring on more power. But the howling wind rips my pants away and I suddenly feel much, much less "unstoppable" with no pants. Tears stream from the corners of my eyes and cold wind blasts down my throat. Trees are swaying crazily below me and DCs are running in panic. It dawns on me that I've started something I can't finish. Moments later, I'm awake.

I just woke up from the dream that was all about how the subconscious mind would be and how I would build my own totem that would look like a beyblade or something similar to it.

Everything began with me meeting mr cop ( leonardo di caprio )
We were meeting in london where the big clock is and we had a speak about a rare skill that was named inception, he told me that there was no one that could get in a dream and master skills and get out of a dream with the same skill that he had in his dream, and it was true.
I told him that you could live your life in a dream but it is not what I want to do but what the people who doesn't have any chances to live in the life, they could live in their dreams and make the people in real life happy instead of saying I want to die and not see you again.

So after the meeting ended I told him that waking up from a dream can be in different ways and he told me yes so show me the way you want to wake up in, I told him sure.
So I jumped from the big clock down and open a parachute by clicking on a pencils tip and I did not wake up because I did get down slowly and I meet mr cop down and he told me good job, you can take over your dream and you can visualize what's happening and you can make your own things happen like they doesn't exist in real life.

So I told him ok let's wake up and fix a totem for me so I can make sure that nothing in the dream is happening in real life because I don't know how to say that I am dreaming or not.
We woke up and found ourselves in a garage where we had our things in there and toilets and so on and so forth.
I started to take out some steel and made it so hard that it could not break and in the same time I made my totem to look like a beyblade and the beyblade I made was named: Dragon

And then I made the totem and putted it in my pocket and then I woke up in the real life and found myself in the room of my parents.

Dream - Lucid

I was at home, and started to think about a guinea pig my brother apparently had. It looked like it had tortiseshell fur, which is black with yellow-orange flecks. I hadn't heard about it in awhile. I then "remembered" what happened. He had moved the guinea pig's container, which was a HUGE glass aquarium-type thing, like you'd see the rodents in in Petsmart, into the garage, because he had rearranged his room. I then had this realization that Blake hadn't paid ANY attention to this guinea pig in a couple of months. The guinea pig was probably dead.

This made me pretty mad, because he has a fish too (IWL he actually does have the fish), and he was bad about cleaning out its tank (IWL this really is an issue...at least for me). I couldn't fathom how someone could take in a living animal, and then just forget about it and let it die. I approached Blake about it, and he didn't seem too concerned, though he did acknowledge that he had forgotten about him. He went into the garage to check up on it. I didn't want to look, because I figured the poor little guy was definitely dead by now. However, when Blake came back, he said the guinea pig was fine and just sleeping. I pictured it asleep in its food dish. I wondered how it stayed alive for that long with no food, water, or having its cage cleaned out. I told Blake it had probably been eating its own feces to stay alive.

This next stuff gets a little confusing in my mind. I'll try to put it into some sort of order that makes sense.

I realized I was dreaming, so, to not lose the dream, I kept repeating in my head "Stay in the dream, stay in the dream..." which at least helped keep the dream colorful and vivid. I also did some hand examinations, not to RC, but so I wouldn't lose focus on the dream world.

I saw that I was in my room. I walked up to the mirror, and saw myself. I looked the same aside from my hair, which was short, straight, and dark red. I also had short bangs. Looking back, the hairstyle reminds me of flappers from the 20s. I smiled, cause it looked good. I was then topless and my boobs were way huge. I thought it was kinda hot really, and started to think about sexy time things, but it wasn't really working too well. I looked at myself in the mirror again, and I still had the different hair.

I then woke up, but DEILDed into another dream. I was then staring at some picture on the wall of my room. I repeated the "Stay in the dream..." stuff, but I don't think it lasted very long.

I DEILDed again, but this time, I went into a non-lucid. The guinea pig situation was still an issue. But this time, when I confronted Blake about it and he checked on the little guy, it was dead. Big surprise. That's what happens when you neglect an animal for 2 months. I just didn't understand why it wasn't a huge deal for Blake. I don't know if I confronted him or not about the issue, but I know I was angry, and thought to myself how mind-boggling it was that someone could take responsibility for an animal's life, and just forget about it. I pictured the guinea pig in its cage in the garage, dead in its food dish. I thought back to the previous part of the dream where the guinea pig was alive, and figured that I had just dreamed that up.

~

I was sitting at a kitchen table in someone's house, and I took a little white pill called "Molly" and washed it down with some water that was in a glass to my right on the table (something I've never done or seen IWL and never EVER want to do...I've seen stuff like this mess up too many lives). It was nighttime outside. I don't remember who I was with, but I started to freak out before it kicked in, saying to myself in my head stuff like well you can forget going to sleep tonight and stuff like that. I immediately regretted taking the damn thing. I contemplated texting Aaron, who had done it before, and telling him, but I didn't.

I then remember being in a room with some other people. We were apparently waiting on Austin to come over. I knew he just wanted to smoke. I was starting to feel the pill now, and I felt hyper and twitchy. Ugh. It was stressing me out pretty badly. Austin was then there. I don't remember much else about that part, other than there was a small point where I became lucid while I was sitting next to someone and talking, but I just let things go on as they were instead of taking advantage of the moment.

I was then running around outside at what I think was dusk with this little boy of about 10 years old. He was chasing me and laughing. I felt weird about it, like the little boy was somehow inappropriately attracted to me. He then grabbed my waist as we ran, and then, he moved his hands under my shirt and on my waist. Definitely inappropriate behavior. I kept running for a second or two before I woke up.

Last night I experienced several dreams. As I went to sleep I let my imagination take hold and it began with myself and one of my nieces boarding a magic carpet which flew around wherever I willed it. So it took us through the town, then through some woods and suddenly whizzed up into space and rushed around the sun!

The dream seemed to transpire out of my control more then & we were on a water slide at a swimming pool & my Father, sister & other niece were there also. There was another inactive slide next to the one we were on but because there were so many people on this slide we were on, it was starting to get jammed & my sister decided to go onto the inactive slide with one of my nieces. We soon realised this slide was inactive as the water in there was cold and still so I quickly tried to pull them both out of the cold water & back onto our functioning slide! Other details were that my Dad was contributing to blocking the slide because of his weight (he is quite fat in the gut area! And also I recently helped him sign up for swimming classes which he starts soon so am sure this dream's related to this).

Another dream I had last night involved old friends again this time they were people I used to buy marijuana from before I stopped smoking. I was debating with them and I think they were trying to get me to keep smoking & buying it but I was refusing so it was getting more & more heated until I went to attack the one who is the major dealer and the other who I am closer to as a friend (we played music together in bands etc) had to restrain me & hold my arms back to stop me from attacking him!
The dream seemed to change then to include my sister, the same one from the previous dream. She actually still smokes marijuana so I can also understand where this dream came from. We were pursuing the guy who'd restrained me from hitting the dealer to get my sister some weed. For some reason he lived atop a hill with a driveway leading up it that was covered in a massive sheet with weed sprinkled all over it!
We waited at the foot of the hill for him to get some from his house because we weren't allowed to touch the stash sprinkled over the giant sheet on the driveway leading up the hill. Despite this my sister started digging into it and when she'd got enough I said we should leave & I woke up!

I then fell back asleep again only to think I was still awake on my computer on the Dailybooth social networking site where I saw an old house mate of mine in lots of photos. Shortly after this I woke for real and immediately signed onto my laptop & came here to fill out my DJ because I was amazed at having this many dreams in one night that all began with a semi lucid exercise in my imagination

So I had gotten lucid somewhere outdoors, and decided to try some flying. I made a jet of fire in my hand, and started to fly straight up, going faster and faster. For awhile, I was looking straight up, when I stopped and looked around me, I saw that I was above the clouds.
I looked back up and thought back a few lucids to when I was flying at light speed. I decided to do that again. But when I did the dream destabilized.
I was dreaming/hallucinating static. I could tell I was between being in the dream and being awake. I realized that I had to DEILD. Somehow, it worked.
The dream had changed when I returned, I was now inside a house. For some reason, I had got the feeling that my family had just moved into this new house because there were a bunch of cardboard boxes laying around.
I somehow got into some kind of battle with a dream character. I know that it was a female, but I have no idea who exactly. She was wearing body armor. I must have forgot that I was lucid for awhile, because the best that I could do to fight her was try to hit her with a hammer.
I realized that I was dreaming, and for some reason, I thought of the video game Skyrim. I decided to try using a dragon shout.
"Fus Ro Dah"
Although there was no blue energy wave, like there is in the game, I sent my opponent flying into a wall.
I wanted to battle another dream character, and I noticed my mother asleep on the couch. I asked her if she wanted to battle me. She said that she was very tired, and would do it later. (Agian, forgetting that I was lucid.)
I decided to pursue something other than senseless violence. My lucidity started to get clearer at this point, and I saw two of my cats play-fighting. I looked at them; knowing that I was lucid, and thought it would be interesting if they were dreaming about fighting one another, and that I was having a shared dream experience with my cat.
I looked up and saw my father on a second floor overlook of the kitchen. He gave me a very dirty look for some reason.
I proceeded to think of other things to utilize the lucid dream for. I thought about trying to meditate in a lucid dream, just to see what would happen. I remembered a long time ago, when I tried to meditate in a dream. I thought about how peaceful I felt, and how when I sat down, golden light shone around me, and I was surrounded by trees. I had a vivid visualization of this past dream.
I think I woke up not long after that. I wrote down a few notes so I wouldn't forget what had happened during this dream.

I haven't tried to ld or try any techniques to obe for about a week because I felt so tired and looked like shite in the mornings when I was obsessing about it so this morning when I started to wake at about 6am I wasn't planing to ld but when I did begin to wake I began the rocking over and back technique and felt myself seperate. I got up very easily and sat on the edge of my bed. I looked around my room but could only see fragments so went straight to examining my hands. They came into focus quite easily and I think I tried to touch other things in my room.

I remember flying and thinking to myself 'you need to have a plan, try looking in a mirror' but totally dismissed this idea as I was enjoying flying way too much I thought 'right I need to have a destination Ibiza' (don't know where that came from i've no desire to go to Ibiza)

My next memory is flying over these tracks that could be unused railway tracks, through mountains and arriving at a resort that was more saloons rather than bars, a small town of wooden structures but bustling and lively. I spoke to a guy with long curly hair that wanted me to stay around but I thought to myself no i'm going to lose this and wake up so had to do the hand examination again to regain clarity and continued flying. At one point I told myself to wake up and start writing incase I forgot it all but thought 'no way am I waking up, this is too fantastic, i'll risk forgetting to continue on this journey' and I know i've forgotten a lot of it but meh the experience took priority

Freddy Kruger is coming after me, I realize if he is coming after me I must be dreaming, even as I am pinned between what appears to be giant calipers.

"Fuck you Freddy, I'm dreaming!"

I feel my energy and it surrounds me in what feels like invisible fire.

-Shift-

I've lost what small amount of lucidity I had in the first place, Freddy is sprawled out on a couch relaxing. I am standing in front of him. I don't trust him, even as he is explaining something to me. I turn around and look for some sort of weapon, I see something on a plaque that could be used as a makeshift weapon. I go to pick it up and go back to listening to him for a brief time. I wake up soon after.

Hi I'm new to this but had a really strange dream last night about a circle of swords or daggers stuck in the ground around me and chanting then they all light up red and I end up in this place very different to here like some kind of alternative reality everything was made of this sandstone yellow and emerald anyway I fell in love with a woman there dark brown hair we had a walk and she showed me the place it was also like isle of white with beaches attached but also with palm trees ect it was beutiful then I get captured by these people but manage to escape I made friends in this place as well so the woman I loved in this dream visited me along with my friends said she would wait for me but Iamaged to escape and get out but for some reason I was in there 5 year somehow but was onli in there 15 min this place I was sent to was magical I find my friends and the woman I loved

but then somehow I was sent back to this place in my dream but only with my friends and I try to get back by my friends performing the same thing again with the swords or daggers around me as I lay down it did work an everything went red around me and my concouis going away from the present world but all of a sudden this old lady in the background started mocking me and even my friends lost concentration reali sad reali because I grew fond of this place in my dream I'd just like to know what it's all about I have these dreams that don't make sense nothing to do with what I thought about or saw and they come when I don't expect it And I went back to sleep this morning and I had the same dream but I was in a museum and i saw a strange book with strange artifacts in such as a big gold box with a face on it and I asked a man about it there and I shown him how it's done with the swords in the ground in a circle an he said he knows what that is and then I woke up because my phone was ringing.

oh and i forgot i kinda woke up but i wasnt i saw a grey figure over my bed i shot up half way out of bed but then woke up to find myself still laying down.

Lol, so... bad bad night's sleep. It got so hot and humid and I woke up at 4:30 sweating my tuchis off. I didn't finally get back to sleep until everyone was gone and then some, maybe 8am. The dogs barked a couple times because it was windy, so it kept waking me up. One time, they barked and I thought "Oh shit, someone's trying to break in." I thought that because we really did get 3 bikes stolen recently. I was really really drowsy when they barked that last time, and I started to drift off.

Then they barked again, and I thought it sounded like they wre barking at the front door, like they do when Danny comes home. He left for work at 6am, so I thought maybe they sent him home for some reason. I heard the bedroom door open, and Danny said something. I tried to speak to him, I think I tried to ask him "Oh did they send you home?" But my voice was paralyzed. I managed to wake up, look up, and saw no one. Then I fell right back to sleep, and I could hear Danny say something again. He even lifted the covers on his side of the bed, and I thought he got in. Then I woke up again and he wasn't there. I gotta be HELLA-tired to get FA's like that haha!

Later on I woke up, still super tired, and I rolled over on my tummy which is more comfortable for falling back to sleep. I felt some vibrations, but instead of the nice, calm vibrations I had recently gotten used to, I felt the demon again. So I knew a lucid dream had started, or physical HH, take your pick. He climbed on my back, clasped my hands in his, and held me down, just like in the good ol' days. It was the grouchy one again, because when I tried to move, he growled like a dog. I tried to free my hands, mroe pressure and more growling. Mind you all, I know this isn't real, so I'm nto scared, just annoyed. At this point I could usually wriggle free and start an LD, maybe after sexing or slapping the guy, or both. But he was really strong. So I stretched my arms out, and did like an airplane move, more growling. I tried to reason with him, like oreo told me that last time (which worked the last time!), but my voice was paralyzed again. I even lifted my right hand to my mouth, and nibbled on his fingers haha. I admit I was having fun, but I wanted to LD! I was finally able to do the roll-out-of-bed technique, and it worked. Kinda. I rolled off the bed, and was falling a while without ever hitting a floor, Dumbass growling the whole way, and I either went nonlucid or just back into hard sleep, can't remember.

We love you when you're maaaaaaaaaad!

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Had a lucid a few days ago, or was it yesterday? Anyways I didn't write any of it down. It was pretty short and very unstable, but it was pretty cool still.

22.00: Sleep

08.00: Artillery barrage DILD
It's night out and I'm in my home town, running on a field in the middle of some houses. All of a sudden I realise I'm dreaming. I jump and fly a bit before landing heavily. The dream almost collapses on me but I hang on. My friends G and Felix show up. "Hey guys!" I say. G looks over my shoulder and opens his mouth in astonishment. "Look" he says and point. I look behind me and can see a shooting star coming from the horizon, going across the sky and landing in the opposite horizon. A bright light shines and a few seconds later a huge explosion. None of us are damaged by it.

08.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 10 hours

Supplements: None

That's it!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!