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    1. Tower

      by , 06-05-2011 at 08:20 AM (School 2)
      Dream; Semi-Lucid; Lucid; Memorable; 1-4 My Recollection;

      2; Houses, lucid cast levitrus light, made a tower of spiraling fire...
      Convincing FA, nose plug RC...
      4; Miley FA, lucid ran out front door, jumped into flight used clarify resolve.

      Updated 05-27-2012 at 12:50 PM by 25261

      Categories
      lucid , nightmare , false awakening
    2. Experimenting with Dream Control - Creating Worlds & Meeting Olivia Wilde

      by
      Hyu
      , 06-05-2011 at 02:08 AM (Hyu's Adventures)
      A few months ago I had to design an "innovative" game as some sort of homework.
      Even though I had a good idea, I couldn't figure out one of the key elements in the game.
      I thought about it a lot and randomly ended up having a lucid dream where I actually was in the game I designed.

      To my surprise, the problematic element in questions was already fixed in a rather brilliant way, which I thought was absolutely awesome.
      Since then I've been meaning to test if I can actively use lucid dreaming to sort of overcome similar hurdles, where I'm lacking the creativity to solve a certain problem.


      I wake up.
      I try not to move and close my eyes, trying to remember any dreams.
      Oddly enough, my mind is blank, I feel like something is preventing me from thinking clearly.
      I find this rather weird and decide to get up.
      Grabbing my dream notebook I notice that the currently open page is not empty.
      Did I write something down during the night? I can't remember doing so.

      I have a hard time deciphering the text in my notebook, which Isn't very unusual since I often take notes with the lights off if I wake up during the middle of the night.
      Suddenly the text seems clear. It says:

      "Fireflies in the Sky. Wake up!"

      It's written in very beautiful old fashioned style.
      I can't have written this! My handwriting is horrible!
      What does this even mean?


      Then I get it... I'm dreaming!
      Fireflies? Huh? Oh well, the wake up note was useful.

      I rub my hands.
      For once I try to remember if I set myself any goals for lucid dreams, which is something I always forget to do.
      I try to think of the current task of the month, but then I remember it's already June and I haven't checked what the current Totm is.
      Then I remember the dream where I solved my game design issue and that I wanted to try if I can do something like that voluntarily.

      I decide that I want to create a game right now, but I want my subconscious to design it for me.
      An exploration adventure type of game in a mysterious world, that's what I want to create!
      Something sort of like a modern Myst game.

      I summon my Phoenix wings and try to teleport, thinking of these key aspects, but it doesn't work.
      I strongly feel like this type of teleportation only works if I have a specific location in mind.
      Maybe I should try another form of teleportation.
      I think about opening the door in my room, hoping for the finished game to be behind it, but decide against it.
      I know what lies behind this door too well, I doubt it would work like that.

      I should use a portal!
      Using my right index and middle finger I draw a big circle on one of the walls in my room.
      Even though the borders of it clearly form and start glowing, the inside is still solid.
      This is not working quite right.
      Then I remember that KristaNicole uses portals in a different way.
      She writes the name of the destination or the person she wants to meet on the portal before opening it.
      I decide to try that.

      I make the tip of my index and middle finger glow and use them to write onto the portal:

      "Explore"
      "Adventure"
      "Mystery"

      I rest my palm on the wall and try to push against it with some energy.
      The text I've written glows and the wall within the boundary of the portal disappears.
      I'm now standing in front of a portal with a bright blue/white glowing border with very dark purple void inbetween.
      Sweet! I step through the portal.



      I fall out upside down on the other side, in my usual fashion.
      I'm really not very good at portals...
      Noticing that I am now outdoors, I look around trying to figure out where I am:


      What the heck, I know this place!
      Of course! This is once of the worlds in Myst IV!
      I'm amazed at first that what I tried sort of worked, but a bit disappointed that I didn't end up in a new game.

      Another portal opens and Yuya jumps out.
      I am actually very surprised by that. I usually go to her, not the other way around.
      Plus, am I not in my own dream bubble? can she enter my dreams like that?
      Then I remember that she's actually done it before.

      "Silly Hyu."
      "You gave me permission to enter your dreams a long time ago."

      She's probably right. Why would I not? I love having her around.

      "It's amazing what the human mind can do, isn't it?"
      "Yes, it absolutely is, though this isn't exactly what I've tried to accomplish."
      "Are you so sure about that?"
      "Well... this is a world from Myst."

      "Are you suggesting that your subconscious accessed the game data to generate this world?"
      "Well, no. That would be silly."
      "Yes. In other words this isn't a perfect copy of the Myst world."
      "How long has it been since you've played that game?"

      "Quite a few years actually."
      "Yes. Do you really think this world is in any way identical to the world in Myst?"
      "Well. No. Probably not. But it feels the same way."
      "Exactly. But you still created this world. Your subconscious decided where the mountains go, which way the rivers flow..."

      Suddenly I'm not really disappointed anymore. She's absolutely right, I created this, it totally worked.
      I point my hand at a spot on the ground and try to grow a tree with my mind.
      A small plant pops out of the ground and slowly grows into a fully grown tree.

      "Holy shit! This is awesome!"

      Yuya smiles.

      "Directly shaping things is quite amazing, yes, but what is much more amazing is what your subconscious can generate using just 3 words."
      "The conscious mind is quite limited. Sure, you can create any object and design any aspect of it."
      "But your subconscious can create infinite worlds on the fly, with millions of objects, every single one designed down to the last detail."


      "If I wanted to, could I change this world into another one?"
      "Sure, if you let your subconscious do it for you."
      "How do I do that?"

      "You either request something very specific, a place you know or have seen somewhere,"
      "or you request a world that gives you a certain feeling, which is sort of what you did to create this world."

      "Yes, but how do I actually change it? Do I create another portal?"
      "You can use a portal, but you don't need to, you can simply use your willpower."

      Holy shit! Would that really work? That would be so awesome!

      "Okay, I'll try!"

      I point both of my hands at the sky, and think of the Tron movie.
      I want to create a world similar to the grid!

      "No. Don't try. Do or do not!"

      I know that she's absolutely right, but it's easier said than done.
      But I do know that when she says it's possible, it really is.
      She has no reason to lie to me, I fully trust her.

      I close my eyes, releasing tiny bits of energy through my hands into the sky.
      I think of the atmosphere of the new Tron movie, of the lightcycles, of the Grid.
      As I open my eyes again, I hear Daft Punk playing in the background, but the volume is very low.

      Holy shit! I am on the Grid!
      There's blue neon stripes everywhere, I can see skyscrapers in the background, some type of rocks floating in the sky.
      It's just like in the movie. It's in the same style, it has the same atmosphere to it, but it's not a location that was in the movie.
      I turn to Yuya in excitement.

      "Did you see that??? I did that!"

      She starts laughing.

      "Yes Hyu, I know."

      A lightcycle appears and stops right in front of us.
      A women gets off, and as she takes her helmet off I immediately recognize her: It's Olivia Wilde / Quorra.


      She starts approaching me and Yuya says jokingly:

      "I think your subconscious likes Olivia Wilde."

      No kidding Yuya, guess who my conscious mind likes as well...
      This could turn into a rather awkward situation.
      Olivia stops in front of us and says smiling:

      "Yes, I think your subconscious really does."

      I smile, and try to act unsurprised and not too excited that she is here...
      But looking into her beautiful and bright eyes I have to think about how attractive she is and fail miserably at acting unsurprised.

      Reading my thoughts, Yuya starts laughing out loud.
      She finds it absolutely hilarious that such situations make me uncomfortable, and I find it quite silly that I do.

      Olivia asks me:
      "Do you want to go for a ride?"

      Suddenly I get extremely excited.
      Yuya says "Ha. Try to catch up!", creates her own lightcycle and drives off.
      I follow Olivia to her lightcycle, getting more and more excited.
      I sit behind her, and hold onto her for support.
      She smells nice...

      As we drive off, my vision blacks out. Fuck! I got too excited!
      I desperately try to stabilize the dream. I want to ride a lightcycle with Olivia!!
      But it fails, and I wake up.

      Updated 06-05-2011 at 02:13 AM by 37117

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable , side notes
    3. Evil leader, dressing up as grim reaper, and superheroes

      by , 06-04-2011 at 11:10 PM
      The dream started out in one of those rooms you expect to see a villain in (aka Lex Luthor,etc) with someone who looked like the leader of the villain. For some reason the leader wanted his henchmen to kidnapped me no matter what it took. One of his henchmen said there's a problem with that. "The problem is Superman called a meeting of superheros (and superheriones) at Batman's place, probably to tell them to keep an eye on/protect "Anne" (me). Than a man came in the door with scratches on his face and neck. "Oh!! That!!! That!!! WOMAN!!" (referring to me..I and three men in another dream, turned into wolves and attacked him). Then the leader, sent some other of his henchmen out. I ran as far as I could and somehow ended up at Bruce Wayne/Batman's Mansion and I knew it was a *safe* house for me (even though I was unaware of the superhero meeting going on there till Alfred announced me (for someone who doesn't read comic books I certainly do know a lot about the Superheroes). I suddenly had this brain storm to first send three black animals outside (I'm counting on the fact that the henchmen might be superstitious) the three animals are: cat, dog, and horse and then to dress up as the Grim Reaper. I did both and I scared the henchmen away for now.
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    4. Dance Lucid

      by , 06-04-2011 at 07:20 PM (Hopeless Wanderings)
      So.. the first part of this dream was really long and depressing before I became lucid so I'm only going to give the short version.

      Someone told me that my dad had died and I was like crying hysterically for a long time. Something told me that this obviously wasn't true, but I ignored that feeling for awhile until finally said to myself "this is just a dream" and looked down at my hands to confirm it. My hands had 6 fingers each, so I knew I must be dreaming. I wasn't really sure what to do so I went outside my house and this old disco music came on. There were a bunch of people, young and old, who randomly started dancing. I thought about flying but instead started dancing along and had a blast, until I lost control and woke up.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    5. 3rd person wizards and warriors

      by , 06-04-2011 at 06:31 PM
      Walking along a craggy cliff path with a small group of middle earth style wizards and warriors. White sand with gray rocks and big mountains overlooking the sea. I can go see a big scary wizard who kidnapped ron swanson. Walking with me is a very young rashida jones. She tells me that I am only allowed to use certain powers in this situation. I am vaguely aware of my situation as a sleeping person. When a collection of small trolls and goblins come for us, I shoot crazy lightning bolts out of my hands. They tell me that I can't use electricity powers, that I can only use fire powers. I think hard, and I know that I'm in my bed at home. I hold out my hands and thick metal cables fire from my fingers and shoot into the rock cliffs. The people I am with are very impressed with my powers. I want to do more powers, but I know that I am dreaming, I am in my body at home and start to fade away. I begin to wake up and lose awareness of my physical dream form. I can still control my dream body but it's like I can control it using a remote from a distance. I am no longer inside my body, but rather acutely aware of myself in bed and able to see my dream self in the third person. I fire off a few more electricity bolts and wake up.
    6. 6/4/11

      by , 06-04-2011 at 05:50 PM
      Dild

      Lately I've been trying to have a dream where I notice my new dream sign, water, this was not what caused me to become lucid though, I just suddenly realized. My dream started with me drifting in this car around turns on a highway through a forest until I crashed and suddenly realized I'm dreaming. I realized I was right by a place that I had previously dreamt about earlier in the night which I found interesting. I noticed I still had these two types of medicine-a painkiller and something else- in my pocket from previous dreams as well, so I took all of them. Instated to feel horrible as I thought about my dream goals. I remembered and started calling out "dream guide" as I looked for my little brother. I knew that he would probably be in his room so I used passive control to find him in it. He was making his bed and I quickly announced that I had found my dream guide. He nonchalantly said that everyone is my dream guide as he continued to make his bed. This was disappointing but makes me want to talk to more DCs to get a real feel for their personalities. I felt loopy te whole time from the drugs and don't have that much fun.
    7. D:

      by , 06-04-2011 at 05:22 PM (Aeolar's Lucid Reveries and other Hoopla)
      I had a dream where I was trying to keep these people 'things' at bay, while I searched something on the computer,
      And then I was walking down my street, and I knew I was dreaming, so as I saw a truck pass the street I willed myself to travel towards it, but the dream faded. I then was sitting in darkness, so I attempted to visualize a dream scene around me. It was extremely dark, and I saw a boy riding a bicycle. It was one of the really really old ones, the ones that have the HUGE wheel in the front, and a tiny wheel on the back. I was going to teleport to him but, yet again, the dream faded. Again... I visualized a scene around me, but it was so foggy, that I just flew around in darkness until I woke up. (I probably should have tried to anchor myself into the dream, but I didn't. My family was stomping around in the living room, and I had vaguely heard it in the background of my dream. I guess that is what woke me up.)
    8. Escape The Fortress.

      by , 06-04-2011 at 03:21 PM
      I was in a big prison camp like place, run by two evil ladys. One was the boss, the other the suck up that clung to the boss for power over others. I was semi lucid and knew I could do things like fly, but didn't know I could unravel reality and do all sorts of crazy crap to those two. I phased through a wall by turning into a bird and the second in command turned into a hawk and grabbed me and drug me back. I was in a stone room, that I had to try to get out of. I phased through the wass in normal form and flew away as fast as I could. This time the second in command and the bodd both went after me in the shape of big human like birds. I looked at a WoW like map and went south, only to alter course later and fool them. I flew over the mountains to the south. I then flew in a circle around the area and went north, but I was intercepted on the way. The boss and the second in command put me in a metal room, that took me alot of work to phase out of. I was in a black suit with bones drawn on it to look like a skeleton. That meant if I didnt escape I would starve to death in there. I told myself that if I ever got out I would be kinder to the ones around me. After a bit of work I phased out of the metal prison and flew over the southern mountains, then I went west. I spotted a house and went in, I found Anthony from my school in there. He asked me how i was and stuff like that. I then told him about the situation I was in and he agreed to acompany me. I told him to follow me and stick fast. I then asked myself am I shared dreaming with Anthony? I also thought that wait in lucid dreams if I am not lucid enough I could mistake DCs for real people. I then came to the conclusion that I just didn't know either. We then phased through the wall and started flying into the sky. The dream ended.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    9. Failed 300 TOTY...6/4/11(Early Morning)

      by , 06-04-2011 at 02:51 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      NOTE: Yesterday was my last day of school! I'm finally out! This means my LD rate will probably double like it did last year! This means I'll be at about 12-14 a month! Also, this dream features me doing three new skills! The Final Flash and the Angry Kamehameha from Dragon Ball Z, and making portals! Enjoy!

      Goals:
      300 TOTY

      Here I am. The loneliness of a modern day prison. It's no ordinary prison though. It's run by someone evil. An evil organization. People are captured and taken here by force. We work day in and day out. People are brain washed. It's fucking insanity. No way to escape. No way. It'd be a mere mistake to even think of it. I wouldn't be surprised if they could read our thoughts. So here I am, working in the outdoor smog and gloom with a few fellow classmates. We're sweating like pigs, some crying. I see Snow nearby. I go over to work by him. As we work, we talk about lucid dreaming. I tell him I had one a couple days ago(true fact). He's interested to hear so. After we are done discussing, I go back towards my original workspace. I don't wanna piss off the guards. That won't end well. I'm still thinking about what Snow and I talked about. I pass by a female classmate. Then, I pop. How the hell and when the hell did I get here?! I now become lucid without my dream signs(but now school is a DS cause it's summer)! Sweet! Time to get out of this hellhole! Ah, I now remember I have to do the 300 TOTY. Now, I see it's time to go in for lunch. Well, I rather not be interfered, so I go in. Inside, I go into a closet. I decide to turn-around into Thermopylae. It doesn't work. Shit! Come on!!! Intent! Intent! I fail again! Damn! Well, I need no interference. The guards are gonna be pissed if I'm missing. So, I go and sit down with some friends. I sit for a few minutes. Then, I finally loose it. REBELLION BITCHES!!!!! I get up. This room is half guards, half us. I run over to the guard side. I start punching down guards one by one. Good thing I'm training my self to do Martial Arts. I block some punch backs, then continue the beatings. Damn! Too many! I now start to fly. The guards don't seem the slightest bit amazed. Hm...here's some amazement. Hehehe...I get in my sideways Horse Stance. Let's see them take on the Kamehameha...hehehehehehe...
      "KA...ME..." Now, some guards try to perform the Kamehameha! They all epically fail.
      "HA...ME..." The guards begin to flee. Only to realize the door is locked.
      "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!" Now, the giant blue blast comes out and blows up a shitload of guards. Impressive, a lot of them are still alive. Let's change that. I now put my arms out straight to my sides and my legs are in a V. I power up, and a yellow ki ball appears in both hands. Now I connect my arms and cup my hands to combine the two ki balls into one giant yellow ki ball. The guards look as if they're about to shit themselves.
      "FINAAAAAAAL!!!!!!!! FLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" And now a fucking huge golden-yellow blast fires from my hands and vaporizes almost all the guards. Holy shit! The Final Flash really worked its wonders! Time to finish off these bastards. I get back in the sideways Horse Stance. I take my right arm to my side. I then cup my hand. The remaining guards have probably soiled themselves by now. They all have no choice but to sit back and it let hit them. "ANGRY KAMEHAMEHA!!!!!" I put my hand out and a yellow-golden blast fires out. It then kills the the remaining guards. Phew! That was intense. I now realize I have little time left. Shit! Well, no interefernces now! JAILBREAK! We are all freed now! We run out the door, which I blew up with the Final Flash. We're outside now. Okay, time to go to the Battle of Thermopylae! I hold my arm out and form my hand as if I'm going to do a shitty Karate Chop. I slowly move my arm down. I hope this will work! Now, I see a purplish line follow my hand. Yes! I made my first portal! I take my hands and open it. I loom in, to see no battle. Shit! Intent! Gotta think of the battle! I perform another portal opening. I see a battle going on! I walk in and the portal closes behind me. Well, time to kick ass and take...well...shit. I'm at the right place, but what the fuck?! These aren't the Spartans and the Persians!!!!! Shit!!!!! Then, one team readies its archers. Oh fuck!!!!! The archers open fire and the other team readies its shields. Luckily, the arrows all fly right over me. The other team lies down, shields over them. Damn, pretty big shields. The arrows hit the shields and all bounce off. Okay, I gotta go make another portal. Let's do this the right way this time. So, I start to step on the shielded people. I don't need anymore interference. As I walk on the shields, I
      awake. NO!!!!! SON OF A BITCH!!!!!
      Tags: 300, failed, toty
      Categories
      lucid , task of the year
    10. Possible lucid

      by , 06-04-2011 at 02:34 PM
      I just noticed i wrote down another dream sometime ago. Possibly lucid, i don't remember.

      Just organizing some of my notes.

      "DVD/ game"
      "I was on a mission to get information"
      "Doesn't look like my own dream"
      "Tentacles man/female"
      "Charlie sheen was in it... :S" don't even like the ego-tripping mothefucka
      "kwas lan is led zo/~ze" <=== i don't know what the hell i wrote down, gotta figure this out.
      "Someone or something might have tried to prove a point to me"
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , side notes
    11. Lucid: Ok, I guess I'm driving

      by , 06-04-2011 at 01:16 PM (Taffy's Sweet Dreams)
      I was in my basement. There were about 4 people with me. We just got back from some kind of fair. There was a bunch of stuff on the table, and a little girl was playing around with it. She mixed some blue liquid with some white powder, and went upstairs. I went upstairs as well, but I looked back to find blue goo flooding the basement and coming upstairs. I warned my brother who was in the living room, but he wouldn't listen. I ran into my room and grabbed the money from the little jar on the shelf above my bed, but as I was doing that I realized...


      "what the heck... BLUE GOO? I'm totally dreaming!"
      A smile spread across my face as I leaped through the window and began to fly. I got to this huge flat square of dirt with a street connected to it. I thought I would try to call my friend. I just kind of thought if him and next thing I know he was there.
      I said "hey, can you teach my some awesome lucid powers?"
      He said "sure, what do you want to know"
      "teach me shapeshifting"
      "No. I'm teaching you how to drive."
      "But I want to learn sh-"
      "I swear I will kill you"
      "... Driving sounds fun."

      The dream was getting unstable, so I figured I'd just Gi along with it. So off we went. I found this white car and got in. I floored it and was going at top speed. The feeling was awesome, until I got to a turn and completely wiped out. My car just appeared back on the track, though. I could hear my friend's voice saying "you should try turning."

      ... So I did. I drifted around the first turn, then another, then ran off the track into a muddy lake. But there was track under it so I drove right out. As I was driving along a straight road I decided I should wake up so I don't forget my dream.
      Categories
      lucid
    12. I'll Deal With It This Time

      by , 06-04-2011 at 07:35 AM
      Type: DILD.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      Notes:
      You know when you have a dream, and it's in a complex location? And you know exactly what it looks like, but when you try to visualize it more strongly, the details don't come? And then you find it even harder to put it into words as time passes and you forget even the pieces you do know how to describe? That's what happened when I tried to remember and write this entry. At least this dream gave me an idea for a new dream plot. I've been thinking it may be fun to do an overarching plot in my lucids.

      I was in my house, on the second floor in the hallway. In this hallway, there is a half-wall that opens up to the first floor, which you could see if you peered over it. If you look out towards the wall, there's also a big window that looks out the front of the house. Below this window is a large pair of white doors (the main entrance to the house), and basically a big room with plain beige walls and cream tile flooring. It was like this in the dream. However, I couldn't see outside the big window because while I could see the yellow light of the sun shining through, the glass appeared to have many, very small raindrops, almost like mist, on it. Like it was fogged up.

      I became lucid here. This wasn't the first time I'd become aware that I was dreaming while in this location; it's happened a few times before. The lucidity wasn't particularly high, but it was high enough to have some sense of dream control.

      "Yeah! I'm dreaming!" I exclaimed, as per always. Then I put my arms straight at my side, shoulders back slightly, and bent my wrists so that my palms were perpendicular to the ground, my fingers tilted more behind me than to the side. This was the flight position for the Iron Man suit, my main method of flight. For this, I already imagine that I'm in the suit, just to save dream time. I imagined the flight stabilizers turning on and the rockets under my feet to begin going.

      Nothing.

      "Fuck," I complained. "...Forgot to turn the button on," I finished, improvising wildly, trying not to get disconcerted because I knew it would make dream control twice as hard. I pushed a random area of the suit, not feeling a button, but only imagining the feeling of it being pushed in. The button I pushed was located on my right shoulder. I tried to take off again, with more conviction than before, and it worked - I took off. The half-wall was now gone (who knows when that happened; I hadn't been paying attention), and the window had opened like a garage door. The glass and frame was now perpendicular to the ground, at a 90o with the ceiling. Outside, I saw a huge forest with two big empty patches. Behind the forest were mountains. From where I was, these patches just looked like bare, gravelly ground and box-like, metal and smooth grey concrete factory buildings.

      I started to fly, pushing off out through the window and blasting towards these buildings. I aimed for the forest patch on my right.


      During this, I lost my lucidity. The dream skipped, and I was now on the top of one of these box-like buildings, crouched up against a smaller wall on the rooftop. Beside me was Bruce Banner, a character from the Marvel franchise, who is currently played by Edward Norton. He was looking around.

      The buildings were made of solid sheets of grey concrete, which were rather smooth (albeit still slightly rough), and they had nails in the places where the sheets met. The buildings were in very, very close proximity to one another.

      A bomb went off on top of the building to our right. Not many chunks of building or anything else came flying outwards, but I did see pieces of fabric and a relatively small spray of concrete; the pieces sprinkled down in front of us, some falling in between the two buildings, down to the ground which we couldn't see. We also couldn't see on top of the exploded building, because it was taller than the one we were crouched down on, but we knew that there were people coming to exploit some sort of fuel for powering rockets. This wasn't spoken, but it was simply intuition.

      I looked at Bruce and finally observed what he was wearing. He was wearing slightly baggier pants, and a loose, cream-colored long-sleeved shirt made of somewhat heavier fabric. There were two very thin, cylindrical gray lines, made of perhaps leather, that curved from the neck of the shirt to around the sides of the waist. The shirt looked very normal, but the details were cool.

      We both had our back against the wall; I was really crouched down, but Bruce was standing up more. He looked at me, leaning in slightly and his gaze darted around nervously. Then he turned away and peered up slightly, trying to get a better view of what was happening above the building to the left of us. I could hear small bombshells, and guns going off around, but the sounds weren't too loud.

      "We going to do this?" I asked, tired of waiting, and started to get up and run towards the building.

      He held out his hand and stopped me, my shoulder pressing against his hand rather painfully. As soon as he took his hand away, a mere moment later, the soreness went away. "No, I'll deal with it this time," he said. His eyes turned a pale shade of green and he looked back at the building. "You've done enough," he said.

      A man in a black jumpsuit, and black ski goggles with an orange accent around them, appeared. He was carrying the metal end of a grappling hook and a handgun, and he aimed the gun at Bruce. I heard a tapping sound, which I assumed upon waking that it was the gun shooting a bullet, but instead of a bullet, it shot a grappling hook. No smoke or any other effects appeared. The other hook was still in the man's hand as the gun's hook traveled, somewhat slower than it should have, towards Bruce. He held out his hand and as soon as the sharp front end of the hook contacted it, it ricocheted off and traveled fast into the adjacent building, as if the contact with Bruce's hand had caused it to accelerate. It disappeared without a trace after that. During this event, I seemed to take a third-person point of view. I watched myself and Bruce from ten or so feet away.

      The dream skipped again. I was now back in first-person POV, and I was in a passenger plane that had beige leather seats. I knew that it was a higher class plane. I could also hear that weird, quiet drone you experience while flying in an airplane. But I cannot remember anything past that.

      Updated 05-16-2023 at 08:01 AM by 28408

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    13. Bird of Paradise and Mystery Army

      by , 06-04-2011 at 02:20 AM
      Dream Journal

      April 28th 2011

      dream induced

      i'm flying high above a city, as lucidity occurs, i find that i'm a beautifully colored bird. as im flying, i suddenly notice that there are others like me flying around, out of nowhere a jet plane appears
      and begins to attack the city, i swoop down and latch on to one of the planes locked missiles, and slash it with one of my talons, causing it to explode destroying the jet, as i'm flying away i notice that a large force of these unknown aggressors have appeared. there's things from tanks to even giant robots walking around as i'm flying, a robot stumbles out from behind a building, another bird, apparently a friend of mine, is using an old missile launcher to fight it off, as they go by. i yell "way to go" and fly off in the opposite direction as i'm flying there, my dream ends and i wake on my couch from my nap.
    14. Entry 3, 1st Lucid

      by , 06-04-2011 at 02:13 AM (Markman's NEW AND IMPROVED Dream Catalogue)
      This dream, proudly was my first Lucid I could remember. I had been sleeping until 6 o clock but wasn't feeling well. My mom called me in sick and I went back to bed. I woke up in my 8th grade English Classroom.

      I was sitting in a desk where the teachers desk was supposed to be. On top of my desk lay hundreds of unraveled guitar strings, very thin gauge which means they hurt alot if you happen to stab yourself. I tried my best to pick all of them up in one grab. I missed and transfered the bulk of the strings over to my left hand but as I had been doing so, I stabbed my left hand.

      The second this happened, the veiwpoint snapped from third person right into first person. I was thinking this MUST be lucid. I wanted to go to the park and all of a sudden, everyhting disappeared in black and I could only vaguely make out the park. It disappered and reappeared again but a little fuzzier.

      I don't know what happened but I felt great when I woke up, like I just scaled Everest or something.
      Categories
      dream fragment , lucid
    15. random wild

      by , 06-03-2011 at 07:03 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I was just going to sleep and I felt like I was sinking through my bed. I opened my eyes and saw that I started the dream out under my bed. I low crawled out, and I don't remember much other than having a Mp5. It was the first dream of the night, and I didn't feel like writing it down.
      Tags: guns, wild
      Categories
      lucid