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    1. More Dream Porting

      by , 07-03-2011 at 03:16 PM
      I was laying in bed trying to WILD and remembered that it has been awhile now and that I don't feel the change btween awake and dreaming. I did a reality test and realized i went into a lucid dream. I got out of bed and I couldn't see. I immagined what was in front of me and acted as if I was focussing intently on it, it then slowly came to be in front of my eyes. I walked over to my closet and decided to go to a frosty land. I opend the door after verbally stating I wanted to go to the cold north, I only saw my closet rearanged from what it normally is aranged. I closed it and tried again only to fail. The dream faded and I found myself in bed again, where all my WILDs start. I thought that this might not be a real awakening and I was right. I got up and tried again hopeing no zombie was in the closet. There was no zombie. The dream faded and I was in bed again. I got up and remembered what Yoshi told me about flying where you want to go. I got up and looked at everything focusing on very small details and the feelings I had to stable the dream. I then walked to my living room door and tried to run through it. I only stoped short of going through it many times. I then opend it and worried that my real body might be sleep walking and get hit by a car. I got on the edge of the porch and jumped off. While I was flying I looked at a map and went north. Suddenly it was snowy and I was joined by some gryphon riders from WoW. We said no pleasantrys. I started to fly higher into the sky near the clouds. I didn't want to lose control of flight do to no referance point. I figured out a new way to steer my self up and down while flying. I flew up to a cave with an Alliance banister from WoW besides it, there where 2 in fact anlong side a steam tonk. The dream ended.

      Woot I learned a new way to get rid of dream blindness and to fly better.
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      lucid
    2. First WILD attempt..

      by , 07-03-2011 at 02:17 PM
      I woke up at about 6am this morning..2 hours earlier than I planned to, so I figured it was too early to have passed an REM cycle. I got up, browsed some sites on the computer for a while, then went back to try a WILD at about 7am.

      Green = non-lucid
      Red = moment before lucidity
      Sky Blue = lucid

      First Attempt:

      I knew I had nearly done it when I felt a huge tingle all over my body, which at some point just broke. It kind of feels like your body "disconnecting" if you were to describe it. Behind my lids, I was seeing some flashes of pictures in the distance, and I was attempting to focus on them. However, I feel like I got too excited at this new sensation, and the pictures soon went away and simply turned into blackness. I opened my eyes to find myself lying in bed.

      Second Attempt:

      Not willing to give up, I decided to try one more time. It was a strange mix of non-lucidity and brief lucidity, but I am getting there. I once again felt the telltale sign of that "disconnecting" feeling, and this time let it overtake me without trying to focus too hard. Unfortunately, I believe this thought of completely letting go caused me to lose consciousness and I fell into a non-lucid dream...

      I was in some type of either spaceship with narrow corridors. I knew I was in danger, I believe I was also with my girlfriend. There were howling noises in the background like wolves, and we were hiding in this dark room, but still light enough to faintly see each other...we were on a chair and I remember hugging her..but for some reason we didn't care about the danger and well it was starting to become "feely."

      At this point that dream fades out, and I open my eyes to find my room...or so I thought.

      I "woke up" and lay in bed for a few seconds just looking out my window. But something didn't feel right. Outside the window was another building..with a gated fence in front of it. It was also at ground level, when I live on the top floor of an apartment building. At this moment I realized it was a dream.

      It felt incredibly stable at first. I walked to the window and looked outside. The sky was dark, everything was shaded in gray, and I was at ground level, inside a black fenced enclosure that looks like one of those city parks with all cement. I felt scared like there was a sense this would be a nightmare, but realizing that I was dreaming, I braved it and stepped outside my window. I believe this is the moment I got ahead of myself: I walked for a bit, then immediately wanted to test the ability to create things. I looked at a spot on cement lot and imagined Holo(anime) standing there. It worked and it didn't. As I did this, it felt like I was focusing on my body lying in bed to work the imagination, rather than my dream body. I became aware of myself lying in bed and try as I might to get the dream to come back, it was too late.

      I am definitely going to try more tomorrow however. Now that I know more or less what sleep paralysis feels like to me, I know what to expect and will be able to take things slower.
    3. 10-20 seconds to end my dryspell, but it is a start (WILD)

      by , 07-03-2011 at 12:49 PM
      non-dream - non-lucid - lucid

      03-07-11 I slid out of bed during WILD attempt and knew I was dreaming as I never lost consciousness. When I feel a tingle down my right arm I recognise it as paralysis. I start experimenting. I start off by being able to move a phantom arm outside my normal arm and then things pick up speed as I rotate within my body. After this I slide out of the bed somewhat falling somewhat levitating.

      My room had a wall where the windows normally are and there were two tellies. Another difference is that there is a guitar hanging above the computer table accompanied by some strange decorations. I start falling through the floor and my breathing is impaired, which frightens me a bit. Although I am fully separated from my physical body location wise I can still feel my breathing and I draw in a deep breath. I decide to brave it and although the image is fading I shout out “I want to remain lucid” (I actually scream this in English though it is a second language). At first my voice is blurry and I am having trouble getting the words out. This isn't new to me however so I scream it again and again. Might do it 4 times in total. As the dream stabilise a bit I notice it is sunny outside so I go towards the window intending to find Mitzu (to clarify if that yellow eyed man eater is actually my dream guide). I start calling her name and start flying through the window. For a brief second I expect problems with the window, but to my surprise I manage to go through it with no issues, however it is as if I am looking from inside the glass for a substantial amount of time, which distorts my vision a bit blurring things. My flight is working fine and as I look down I notice a lot of clutter on the terrace below, some of it is plants the rest I don't figure out in time as the dream ends.

      Notes: This was an unintentional WILD. I had tried for an hour before with no success after 2-3 hours of pre-sleep. Think I was too caught up in awareness when I compare the first try with this. Second time I kept sorta singing the Hakuna Matata (LK-WILD FTW!! ^^) mantra as I really wanted to rest, seeing I am ill and all. There were some few spontaneous breath focusing when I saw HHs, but very limited awareness compared to the almost meditative states I experienced before. This mini-awareness was enough for me to recognise though when SP kicked in and I just went for it.
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      lucid , side notes
    4. Wanna have a garbage dream? Train station is your place ;)

      by , 07-03-2011 at 06:27 AM (Have a look...into my subconscious mess)
      Non-Dream/Lucid/Non-Lucid

      DREAM 1: I was in a train station. I suddenly though of doing an RC. After realizing I'm dreaming, I didn't actually tried to accomplish one of my dream goals, but to look at my surroundings to see what my dream looks like. I looked at an analog clock. It looked really weird and unreal. It didn't had any numbers from 1 to 5 except for 3 which looked more like 3,5.
      DREAM 2: I was at my computer, talking to a bud. He was playing a game that he didn't wanted to give me and I really wanted it cos I was bored and had nothing to play.


      This dream was very faded and unclear...its unclarity almost made me vomit!
      I really need to make my dreams more vivid.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment
    5. 02/07/11 - Failed teleportation attempt

      by , 07-02-2011 at 04:24 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! I didn't really intend to write anything today as I'm babysitting my brother. Had alot of dreams last night but I didn't write any of them down. My 100th lucid!

      01.00: Sleep

      09.00: Fragment
      *I'm with some guy when I turn lucid. The guy starts telling me something. "What?" I ask him. He starts mumbling and I'm annoyed. "Whatever man" I say and walk away. "Wait, hold on!" he tells me but I just ignore him. I walk for a bit and arrive at a pyramid like building. I start spinning around and close my eyes. I start to feel the handles of paper grocery bags with my fingers with each spin. Like they're lined up on a wall around me. I imagine them being in my room, but I don't see anything.

      11.30: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 10 hours

      Supplements: None


      That's it! My 100th lucid since starting! I remember getting lucid and telling myself it was my second time, but sadly I can't recall the dream before.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 07-12-2011 at 09:32 PM by 36346

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      lucid
    6. Murderers everywhere

      by , 07-02-2011 at 02:36 PM
      Gotta find the right fit
      I was some kind of coast guard or sea sanitation worker, and noticed Boyd Fowler (of Dexter) kill someone or dump a body into the sea. He was not alone, he was accompanied by the gay assassin from The Mechanic. I tried to sneak up on them, and to apprehend Boyd with a butterfly net (for some reason), but was noticed, and they almost killed me. They got in their jeep and chased me around the nearby parking lot, but I kept hiding between cars and jumping over them (I generally have that superpower in my dreams).

      There's a little gap here, like in a movie, where they've gotten annoyed and left, and I've somehow followed them, though I'm watching "myself" in third person. It seems Boyd sees me, but isn't going to give me away, but the other guy notices him looking over his shoulder and sees me, raising the alarm. I end up in a tree, telling them I've called in FBI investigators and enforcers, and they're screwed. It turns out the FBI woman in charge is Boyd's fiancé, and is supposed to (because it's a movie) defect to him and cause more problems. The character doesn't really want to, though, because she loves her job, so a series of similar-looking women show up. One also likes her job more than she does Boyd, but one does not, so the others leave and she becomes the new FBI woman. Eventually, I simply agree that I'm on Boyd's side (because I have a pretty sketchy sense of morality when I'm in physical danger), and start coming down from the tree.

      I'm taking what class?
      I was a strange combination of my old school (the one I attended from grades 9-11) and my older school (grades 7 and 8), wandering around, noticing a few attractive women (who I failed to hit on!) around. Something indicated to me that it was time for class, and so I wandered around again, trying to find my Drama classroom. Eventually, I found a sympathetic teacher, who helped me find the class, as it was right beside his. This part of the school was reminiscent of my grade 7-8 school, as the top floor was all "open-concept" classrooms.

      I got to my Drama class from behind, and there were a few people sitting on a couch, with the teacher in a chair nearby. Hoping to achieve either humor or inconspicuousness, I vaulted the back of the couch, and landed almost perfectly. The teacher did notice me, however, and chided that I'd missed most of the class. I began to explain what had occurred, when she cut me off "I know, I know, he called me" ("he" being the teacher I'd run in to). She seemed rather amused, though a little annoyed, about the whole thing.

      E=mc^2
      I was in a dorm of some kind, and was watching it be robbed by an adult and a boy (who had presumably been raised by the adult from a young age). There were all kinds of swords and knives mounted on the wall, and the two began stuffing them into bags. The boy grabbed a sword and hesitated for a moment, when the adult's back was turned, and I knew he wanted to kill the adult. So I crouched down, allowing the boy to run up, step on my back, and launch himself towards the adult. Quite calmly, the man whose death was imminent turned around and, midair, impaled the boy with a sword of his own, stabbing the sword straight down into the ground, through the boy's back.

      I decided it was time to get out of there, and wrenched open the door and ran out. It seemed that, at this point, there were still somehow two robbers left, one of whom I recognized as my friend Jake, and another whom I didn't get a good look at. They chased me out of the dorm, I ran across the open-concept hallways, through the library (both familiar to my grade 7-8 school), breaking a light on the ceiling when I sailed over people and bookshelves, and down the stairs, into a room with tons of windows (reminiscent of Waterloo, my next year's school), where I ran into a friend of mine, who seemed amused and confused about why I was running so hard.

      I dashed by her, practically ignoring her, and onto a patio, just outside this floor. It was made of actual stone formations, looking not carved by man, and was somewhat oddly-shaped as a result. There was no railing, and so I proceeded to go to the edge, hoping I wouldn't have to jump the 10 feet to the ground outside. I didn't; there where similar stone formations creating steps down to the ground, and I jumped down them and, with the last step being 4-5 feet, rolled when I hit the ground (partly for style, and partly to build that reflex - by this point, I had a sense that it wasn't quite real).

      I continued running, asking people if they'd seen Jake. The first person said no, but the second said they'd seem him just looking for me. With no time to explain, I just kept running, and that person went on to tell Jake where I'd gone. I was now approaching a building with awnings on each floor above the door, and a small crowd in front of it. I jumped, grabbing the edge of the awning just above the second floor, trying to pull myself on top of it (though I knew it wouldn't hold my weight). When I started to pull myself up, I could hear the fabric start to rip. Looking down, I could see Jake approaching. I pulled myself up slowly, made it on top and.. I believe the dream was briefly interrupted by my WBTB alarm (PC Alarm Clock Pro, in case anybody's interested; near-recent versions are "procurable").

      I was now on the awning just above the first floor, and I rolled off it, landing on my feet. Jake was only a few feet away, and so I began to run. I noticed now that Jake looked more like my other friend Joel, who was now using a very curved blade to slash at me. Over the next minute, it slowly evolved into a frisbee, with the magical ability to cut whatever it hit. He threw it at me, I dodged, and kept running. He threw it again, I dodged, threw it back, missing, and kept running. He threw it again, and somehow, I caught it! This back-and-forth proceeded for a while, until we approached a hedge, with a small hole in it. The hedge was a gateway to another "dimension", and Joel required 5 magical frisbees to open it. He finally procured 4, and I was holding the last one. I threw it at him, hoping to kill him, but it missed, and he opened a portal. I hid.

      The Joel who approached me attacked me again, but the frisbee-sword missed, and I was now holding it. I confused "parallel universe" with "parallel antimatter universe", so I pointed out to him that matter and antimatter don't work well together, and he grew a little unsure. He didn't believe me, I kept convincing him, and eventually, he allowed me to kill him.

      Now that danger was averted, there was a yay-we're-not-dead parade of some kind, and I was an honorary member, because I'd mainly been the one to avert danger. It was a very Asian event (hey, this dream was largely based on Waterloo), so some looked at me strange, but I didn't care. Inside, a number of us crowded around an artifact gained from the ruins of the other universe, and one man began to read the scripture aloud. Then, the president (?) of China came in (a woman!), and proceeded to try and slay one of the female babies. I initially intervened, but the president's argument of "She's having her period and she's not even 2!" sounded very convincing to my quite-groggy brain.

      Almost lucid
      I went upstairs, to a very similar dorm from my previous dream, and found Frank Lundy (from Dexter) covered in blood, with a number of tools, in one of the rooms. We initially fought over the tools, but we each took some and went our separate ways (clearly, I didn't trust him, but for the moment, he was pretending he didn't want to kill me). He selected a syringe, which I believe he planned to use to kill my sister (who, don't ask my how I know, was downstairs, and going to come up to her room). I tried to take it from him, but neither of us could really gain the upper hand, and I ran outside, which was now my actual front yard. At this point, I became fully aware I was dreaming, and started to walk to the street, which is my usual place to be lucid, but Lundy came out and I woke up.

      A happy ending
      I was back at school, looking for my Drama classroom again. I ran into the same teacher, and asked for the same help. He reminded me we'd been through this, and pointed to the stairs we'd gone up last time. We went up stairs at the other end of the hall, and I could now see my classroom!

      Fragments
      There are some scattered dream fragments around, like being on a high-up balcony at the school, made largely of a reddish rock, with my friends.

      Also, one fragment of being in the car with my dad, where no more murderers could reach me. He said he wanted to stop quickly, something about a boy, and I immediately became scared (we were driving at night, and he wanted to open the doors?). We started to approach a feral-looking wolf in the car.

      Updated 07-02-2011 at 02:40 PM by 26976

      Categories
      lucid , nightmare
    7. alien invasions and stuff

      by
      HoC
      , 07-02-2011 at 10:51 AM
      My first dream of the night, I can hardly remember, I know I went lucid near the end of it though due to my nose starting to bleed in real life, it eventually woke me up.

      My second dream started with me living in some kind of apartment place, and my mum had these two friends who she said could live me with, I didn't like it. One of them was male and he started to act like he owned my place and said stuff like "I'm going to my room" when he didn't even have a room. My perspective changed and I saw a crater with people crowding around and a news crew filming, pillars came out of the ground and created some kind of shockwave that killed everyone one, and aliens came out of the crater. It switched back to me, in a shop. I tried to get back to where I live. At this moment I became lucid by looking into a mirror and seeing a reflection that I know could not be true.
      I've never had a dream about an alien invasion before, so I thought I might aswell have some fun with it. So I just went along with the dream, but not the way that it was obviously not how it was originally going to be. I decided I'd make my way back to where I live just like what I was going to do before becoming lucid. I got home and noticed that man was still there, he was really annoying so I shouted "You're still alive?!" then I got woke up.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    8. First Awesome Lucid Dream (Copied and pasted from I first wrote it)

      by , 07-02-2011 at 07:36 AM
      Most successful lucid dream to date. (Ah, excuse the language in here and if it sounds childish, I'm kind of embarrassed about this dream, but I did not want to change anything from my original write-up. It was written as SOON as I woke up from it, so everything here is my memories in its original form)

      This dream takes place from about 9am - 10am when I shoudl have
      been getting up to go to physics, hence it probably caused the
      following setting.

      I was in my physics lecture for the day, and I was with zreb actually
      writing down notes and it felt like I was really there. At some point
      I realized that I was dreaming, and thought it funny how I was
      continuing to take down notes. I turned to (Online friend) and said that
      "Haha, you know I'm dreaming so that means that it doesn't matter
      if I take dow notes right now, but maybe I'm telepathic so we'll
      see how this turns out."

      At this point the dream decided to try and troll me by having the
      standard nightmare "Oh dude do you have your paper ready to hand in?"
      Now since I was lucid, I was wise to this being a dream and decided
      to not give a fuck. The professor came up to me I just got up and said

      "YEAH I DON'T HAVE IT WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO THIS IS A
      DREAM FUCKER"

      He just looked at me wide eyed as he continued to take the other
      tests. Feeling pretty awesome at how this dream was STILL going on
      in perfect clarity, I noticed a girl that somewhat resembled Sailor
      Venus near the front. I remembered the trick that you could use in
      lucid dreams to change things into other things, so I started to just
      kind of push all my thoughts on her being Sailor V, she is Sailor V,
      she is Sailor V, over and over again in my head, and lo and behold:

      She turned into Venus. At this point knowing full well it was a dream,
      I just decided to follow my dick since I had no idea when a dream of
      this awesome magnitude would happen again. I went up to her, hugged
      her and immediately thought about making out with her. Turns out in
      my dream she just broke up with some guy and needed someone else.

      this is where the long makeout session with Sailor Venus happened.

      But NOPE I wasn't satisfied, I wanted to just go all the way and make
      this the best dream ever. There was a girl lying on a couch I guess
      to the right of where we were, because my mind was on Sailor Moon,
      I thought about if she was her and lo and behold she was the goddamn
      Sailor Moon. I think to myself "Hey I bet I can make this a threesome"

      I go over to her and lay next to her and she says "Oh..you're not
      Darien though..I can't :/" Her innocence came into play here and
      I kissed her cheeks a bit, though at this point Venus kind of jumped
      on me again and deep frenched me which..I mean I happily fucking
      obliged to it, though was worried that SM would see it anddd not join
      in. Well she decided that she did but was nervous at first, and this
      is where control of my dream started to fade and it gets fuzzy. I think
      it's because at this point I actually started getting full of myself
      and started spending too much of my "dream thinking power" on thinking
      how fucking awesome this is. Both girls were on each arm, but I never
      actually made out with Sailor Moon, but you know what who gives a fuck.

      Past this point, it somehow got to where I was a player in team fortress
      2, aaand, I don't really give a fuck past that point, it ended with me
      getting batted to the head by the scout and I woke up thinking that
      I was going to be late for work and just "holy shit how long did I sleep
      that must have been forever" when really it was just when my actual
      physics class started.

      welp, so much for being telepathic.
    9. Of Community Centers and Churches [Night of June 9-10]

      by , 07-02-2011 at 04:31 AM (The Lab Notebook)
      [This is a catch-up post. These dreams are from the night of June 9-10, 2011.]

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

      I'm walking around the downtown area of a city. Every block is covered with tall buildings. Most of one block is covered with a three-or-four-story building with signs that identify it as “Jews' World.” It's their community center and place of worship; it is built around a narrow, rectangular courtyard/entryway with doors to various rooms leading off of it. I look at it and think, Wow, that's pretty cool, having a community center like that.

      Directly across the street from this center is a similar, five-or-six-story community center and place of worship for the LDS church. A woman walks out of that complex and walks down the street. We pass each other in the street between the two centers, walking in opposite directions. The woman recognizes me and calls me “Pie
      [$RealFirstName].” I know that “Pie” is a nickname for [$OfficeBoss] [yes, he is LDS in real life], and that the use of that nickname as a title before my name indicates that I am a member of the in-group associated with [$OfficeBoss]. I'm rather disturbed that the woman both knew who I was and associated me with [$OfficeBoss] in such an intimate and familiar way.

      Having realized I was dreaming at some point during this sequence of events [again, I'm not sure when], I decide to start flying. I take off and get pulled in a random direction, backward and sort of sideways. I try to control my flying and start flying forward by concentrating on details of the scenery I can see in front of me and trying to examine them more closely, as I did in my previous lucid [on the night of June 5], but it doesn't work. I attempt this method of control several times. When it stubbornly refuses to work, I just give up. I think, Fine. I'm just going to let myself get pulled along to wherever.

      Then that dream faded to black, yet I remained consciously self-aware. I'm not sure if I was actually awake [more likely] or still asleep and self-aware during the gap between two dreams. At any rate, I remember that I knew that I was still asleep [however that works; I really don't even know what was going on here] and that if I just waited patiently, another dream would begin. I did, and it did.

      I'm in the central courtyard of a big, old church made of yellow-tan stone. On one side of the courtyard, there is a large, windowlike opening in the wall with no glass, and on the other side of it are rolling vineyards. I briefly think of going flying over the vineyards, but I decide not to. Instead, I explore the building I'm in, and find a large kitchen knife. I pick it up and look at it, reflecting upon it: What's this doing here? We don't do sacrifices of living creatures in my church. We don't have to.

      I go into the building, find the kitchen, and put the knife away. To get to the kitchen, I have to go through the parish hall. There are other people in there. I continue to explore more of the building, concentrating on just what a wonderful gift it is to be here in a dream and be lucid.
      [That's the last I remember.]

      [Later, I had another nonlucid.] A whole bunch of the important businesspeople I know in real life, including [$OfficeBoss], have come over to House #2 for an early-morning presentation that I'm supposed to be giving, and they've all crowded into my bedroom. I wake up late for the presentation. In order to get into my closet, I have to ask [$OfficeBoss] and another man to move aside. I'm embarrassed to be seen by all these people while wearing only my black nightgown. [It was the same one I was wearing in real life that night.] I take too long to get ready, and all my guests wander off.

      I go out into the rest of the house and see that my mom has put up all the Christmas decorations, even though it's June. I run the vacuum cleaner in the study; P. is there. I get a second shot at doing the presentation, and this time, it works out. I'm grateful that the first attempt, where I got up late for it and everyone left, was just a dream. [LOL!]

      [Fragment] I'm in a house or hotel somewhere with MLT [a real-life friend]. I demonstrate to her the fold-out bed that's built into the wall, and she declares it to be too opulent. The building is cylindrical.
    10. Fix the Field Trial

      by , 07-02-2011 at 03:46 AM
      a
      July 1, 2011

      Type: Regular Dream.
      Lucidity:
      1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness:
      1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      I am walking in a field and there is a dirt patch of a field for planting something like a lot of vegetables in like on a farm.
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      I see a horse and grab at him but he has a plow strapped top him so I grab that and plow the field but only one pass. So now there is a hugely deep "V" trench about 2 feet deep and there were tiny rows for seeds but my huge row has strangely bent them over on the side like the field was made out of rubber and I had sliced a cut into it and pushed to 2 sides together.

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      Oh no”, a broad shouldered gray haired man behind me says, I can feel that he feels he is the farmer here. “You’ve ruined my crop” he said sadly. It was only one trench but I felt sad and knew the only way to fix it was to use my powers cuz you can’t unplow dirt.

      I turned back to the field and put my hands like I am grabbing the ground from a standing position as I do to make earthquakes and brought on a small tremor to the field hoping the earth would rise and do away with the trench I made but no luck.

      I tried a bigger tremor more like an earthquake and it shook me around a bit but the trench didn’t hardly move at all. Some of the DC's looked around a bit but they were not too concerned.

      The only other power I had left to possibly do the job was telekinesis. I was going to try everything, if for no other reason than to see what works. I put my hands out to focus my power and concentrated on lifting the trench so it was level ground again. After concentrating when I looked again the trench was lifted but only in a small spot, I needed to think bigger. I expanded my vision of what needed to be done in my mind and went to it with only a little more power than the last try. This time it was complete, not perfect all over but certainly fixed. I was proud of my little accomplishment and let my grasp on the dream fall away.

      I woke and committed the dream to waking memory.

      Updated 07-02-2011 at 03:49 AM by 36469

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    11. Close Friends

      by , 07-02-2011 at 12:48 AM
      I dreamt that I was hanging out with one of my friends and I spent the night at his house. I'm not sure if why we were spending time together like that since I haven't seen him since Elementary school and even then we weren't that close of friends. But anyways, we were in his car going to places and we went shopping for something, I found a few things that I wanted and then I realized I wasn't wearing my pants so I had no money (I was pants-less through half this dream so I guess I kind of got used to it.) when he says "No problem man, I'll get you." That made me really happy that my friend would be so nice to me even though we haven't really spent that much time together. We then went to one of his friends' houses and we hung out which is when I became lucid. I realized I was in a dream and I started to remember what I told myself "Okay, keep calm. Look around, feel these walls, look at that woman, look at the other people, take in the surroundings." Then I would take a few deep breaths and began walking around. The house was incredibly beautiful and very well done architecturally. I almost never recognize places or people when I have dreams so all of the people there I had no recollection of. The house was very large and seemed to have quite a few inhabitants, I also took note at how many pools and bathrooms they had because it seemed like there were so many. This dream had lasted much longer then my other two in terms of length because I managed to keep myself calm long enough, really glad that I'm making progress, or at least I think I am.

      Going to see if there are ways for me to become Lucid earlier, not WILD but at least close.
      Tags: cars, friends, pools
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    12. Music Stabilized Lucid and a Clown Funeral Parade

      by , 07-01-2011 at 11:41 PM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      1. I must have gone lucid spontaneously, as I don't recall making a reality check or even what came before the lucid moment. But in any case, I become aware that I'm dreaming in the guest room of my house. I start stabilizing by rubbing my hands on my sides, but I also remember a thread I recently read on DV. Apparently the poster had success stabilizing with a musical focus, so I start singing the third declension ending song from my high school Latin class. It really seems to help, and I walk from the guest room into my bedroom. My computer is set up on my desk and my lights are on, but I ignore them. I try to work on object summoning, as I have problems with that. I try to create a sword in my hands for dream fighting, and with my willpower I call into being an ill-defined brown colored katana. It's less vivid than the rest of the dream, but I do feel resistance as my hands grasp it and start going through some simple slashes. The blade moves with my moves, and I'm pleased with my progress. I decide to close out by flying, and I drop the sword to jump through my ceiling. There's a tremendous rush upward, a few stars in the sky, and then I wake up.

      2. I'm walking home from Newport with C.W. when we run into a New Orleans-style funeral. Apparently it's being held by a guild of clowns, all dressed in white robes with red emoticon faces on them. Some are happy :-) and are playing saxophones, some are sad :-( and simply march. Some are wearing large red plastic necklaces in the shape of bananas. After walking with the procession a bit, we come across a group which is using those necklaces to play a lacrosse-type game.
    13. Curse you, recall!

      by , 07-01-2011 at 09:08 PM (Taffy's Sweet Dreams)
      I had a lucid last night. I didn't recall anything this morning, but while I was in the car going to the beach I did a reality check and I suddenly remembered. I can't recall most of it, but I remember doing the noseplug RC. I also remember a pool, and that it was nighttime, but the rest was a blur.

      This is probably because I've been going to bed at such wierd hours lately. I'm going to get myself back into a regular sleep pattern though.
      Tags: night, pool
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      lucid
    14. Random LD...7/1/11(Mid Morning)

      by , 07-01-2011 at 06:53 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      NOTE: I said in a previous entry that when something about me changes in a dream, I keep it that way. I decided though, that the whole Jusenkyo Curse isn't something I like much, so I'm gonna end that.*

      I find myself in a suburban town. I'm with a group of people I don't know. We're wandering around the back streets of town. There is one girl who is generally annoying the fuck out of all of us. So, a few of us meet up. One girl in our group, was super attractive. She was very, 'distracting.' she looked like she wanted to speak. "Okay." she said. "That girl is annoying the piss out of me. Which ever one of you guys gets rid of her, I'll have sex with you." Boing! We split up. I got over to the girl. I knock her over. Now, I pick her up by her legs and begin to spin around. Finally, I let go, and she flies over a house. She's gone. Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! I tell the hot girl I'll be waiting around the corner. While I'm waiting over there, I'm thinking about Lauren(DS). now, I become lucid! Well shit. I was looking forward to doing the TOTY, but this dream started to late in the morning. I won't have time. Oh well, sex it is. So, the girl shows up now. I undress, and so does she. Boing! Now, she decides to be fancy. She takes everything off, minus her skirt. Oh that's hot. So, now we have sex. It was actually pretty fast(on account of I don't usually have sex dreams anymore, so the "you know what" came quicker). So, we finished and got up. We redressed. Soon, we discovered that something bad was happening. We went back around the corner. I wasn't sure what was happening, but I was gonna end it quick. Then, something jumped at me.
      "Shishihokodan!" I shouted. Suddenly, a large explosion of ki fired up and destroyed everything in its path.
      Then, I
      awoke.

      Updated 07-08-2011 at 04:24 AM by 30650

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    15. 2 Lucids (very short)

      by , 07-01-2011 at 06:45 PM (My journeys into the Dream World.)
      1. I was by my back door when my brother said something weird (I think). I decided to do a Reality Check and sure enough I was dreaming. I was really shocked that I was actually dreaming. Suddenly I was outside on my neighbor's lawn. I started feeling the house to make the dream more stable. It seemed to be less shaky/ unstable. Then I honestly can't remember what happened after that, I think I tried to have sex lol.

      2. I was in my basement with my mom and I think she insulted me and she never does so I decided to do an RC. Sure enough I was dreaming and went the the wall and started feeling it. I then was walking to my guest bedroom where I was gonna have sex, as I walked the dream became unstable and I rubbed my hands. I imagined that the girl I wanted to do it with would be in the glues bedroom. I turned on the light in there and she wasn't there. So I found a mattress and called for her to come. She never did, at this point the dream became unstable and I lost it
      Tags: secks
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      lucid