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    1. 3/7/12 DILD: My Protectors

      by , 03-07-2012 at 12:51 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      I was walking along the beach with my family, we were there on vacation or something. My cousin pulled up in his truck, on the sand, bringing us something. They looked like neon shirts. He showed them to us. Sam and my little brother ended up going with him in his truck to go get something, leaving me there with my mom's car. As my cousin was pulling it, it caused a chain reaction and made my mom's car spin. Apparently it was on neutral. I jumped into the car, and as soon as I did, I started rolling down a small hill toward a seaside warehouse. I frantically searched for the break, I never can in my dreams. I guess this could be a dream sign. I ended up pressing the gas and some other pedal. I sort of rammed into the warehouse, knocking the "Open" sign off of the wall. (I don't know why a warehouse would have an open sign) I got out of the car and looked around. No one was in sight. I looked at the damage. The car was a bit smushed in the front, and there was a large crack in the warehouse wall. I ran, trying to find my mother. I ended up running into the warehouse. I around the corner and found a dead end. There were boxes everywhere. It crossed my mind that I could just hop on top of them to get over the wall, but I didn't. I turned around and suddenly stopped in my tracks. I thought, "Wait, wasn't I just doing my WILD technique in my bed? I must have just fallen asleep." I plugged my nose, and I could breathe.

      Now lucid, I walked a little ways until I found the exit to the warehouse. All of a sudden, I girl appeared in front of me. She was a little bit older than me. A large "A" was written on her collar around her neck. She was dressed in a large black overcoat, in a suit of some sort. A kind of crossbow hung over her back. Her brown hair was pulled back into a small ponytail.

      "I have come to protect you." she said.
      I was shocked. Could this be my dream guide?
      "Wait. . . who are you?" I asked.
      "I will explain that later. In the meantime, come with me."
      I'm not sure where I went, but I followed her down through the warehouse somewhere. Eventually, we came to a large room. I suspected this to be her private room or headquarters.

      As I walked into the room behind the strange woman, I saw some more peculiar faces. I saw an attractive young man with the same outfit as the girl, with his short, light brownish blondish hair also pulled back into a ponytail. He was about the same age as the woman.

      Beside him, was another... thing. He was a creature of some kind, he wore the same outfit as everyone else, only. . . his hood covered the rest of his face, and the only thing that showed was his exceedingly large mouth, and his teeth showed all the time. He looked a bit creepy.

      "We are here to protect you." the woman said.
      I turned towards her. "So wait. . . what is your name?"
      She said her name, but it was a large, unheard of name and I can't remember it.
      She motioned to the man at her side, and told me what his name was. I can't remember that either.
      I looked around I noticed that I was standing in front of a car. It looked like my mom's car that I crashed, only.. shinier.

      "Well that's all for the invitations, then." the woman said. (I'll call them my 'Protectors' from now on)
      "Someone is after you." The man said. "They want you killed."
      Who on earth would want me killed in my own dream?
      The woman told me that the "Creature" wouldn't be joining us. He was to go off and protect someone else.

      I opened my eyes in my room. The walls were and odd shade of red, and instead of a regular bed, there was a bunk bed in the middle of the floor. Where was I just? I RCed. Oh yeah. With my Protectors. But how did I get here?
      Interrupting my thoughts was a creepy laugh. I looked around the room frantically, searching for the source. I looked on my bed. My bear was there, but it was a bit moved. Hmm.

      The woman Protector walked into my room. "Let's get going." she said.
      "Where?"
      "Well, to the mall, I guess. If that's where you want to go. We'll meet your other protector there, too."
      I looked at her. She was dressed in normal clothes like a normal girl; no crossbow could be seen.

      I walked out of the room fully dressed. I was a bit taller than usual I noticed. As I was walking to the door of the garage with my woman protector behind me, I suddenly wanted to drive a baby blue corvette. I thought about it, and when I walked outside. Sitting there was a weird looking car. It wasn't old, but it wasn't new, either. It was my favorite color of blue, with other mixtures. It was oddly shaped, though. The doors were already open, and they revealed shiny new seats and a couple of bags. I opened a bag that was in the front seat. I've always wanted to do that in a dream! Inside, I found a tennis racket, and some other things, I didn't look anymore, because my protector was hurrying me.

      I got into the car on the drivers side, because she let me drive for some reason.

      We got to the mall, and met the guy protector at the movies inside the mall. By this time, he was fully dressed in his black attire, and so was my woman protector. As we waited in line for tickets, I looked at both of them. They were both on either sides of me, standing stock still, looking around, getting prepared.
      "You know..." I said. "You two would make a great couple."
      The woman blushed and looked away.
      The man smiled. "I don't know about that. . ."

      We got our tickets and headed into the theater. We sat in the corner. The woman sat on the right side of me, the man on the left. I felt weird, like I didn't belong with these people.
      This was a lucid dream, why wasn't I out doing things, like my 3 step tasks?

      Suddenly, I heard a noise. It was a creepy laughing sound. The sound I heard from earlier! The two protectors tensed up, holding onto their weapons. I could see him now. The possessed bear, standing a row in front of me on top of a chair. It was smiling at me. All of a sudden, it jumped upwards in a black blur, and disappeared. I looked at the two protectors. They were looking up. The woman was on the left side of me now, with her crossbow in the air, aiming to fire.
      "Hold on." She said.
      Just then, the black blur appeared again and came straight towards me at the speed of light.
      I heard a sharp sound, I'm not sure what it was, but the arrow made contact with the demon - thing. The bear flew all the way to the left, hitting the wall, and broke open. I swear I saw some black stuff rise out of it.
      I plugged my nose again. I was still dreaming. This wasn't fair. I could do anything.

      "Are you alright?" The woman asked me.
      "Yes, thank you." I said. "What was that?"
      "That, my friend, was a possessed doll puppet." I heard the man say.
      Suddenly, the dream just ended, or sped forward.


      I wasn't lucid anymore, although it was pretty vivid. I was driving my sister's Mustang. It was on a very narrow road. On the side was a creek filled with water. This looked familiar. It was part of the driveway to my dad's house, only it was a lot wider and certainly less stressful. I inched my way in the car for a couple of seconds, then just figured out, that it's not worth it. I backed up slowly, and nearly fell into the creek twice. Then I woke up.
    2. LUCID Hunger Games

      by , 03-07-2012 at 03:49 AM
      I slept fitfully last night. At one point I enter into sleep paralysis. Instead of yielding to the natural urge to fight it, I let go, as I am now accustomed to doing. I let the full body virbrations over power me and I quickly "slip through". I am now in a forest and this is the hunger games. I tell myself I am dreaming and fly up to a night sky with a view of deep space. I lose focus and float down. Someone wants my help. I think that I am awake now. I tell myself as soon as this is done I will go back to my dream. I am "holding the dream inside me". I feel as if it is a physical thing in my chest. I hold on to it for some time as I run along a forest path behind some girl. Somewhere along the way ( maybe I get bored) I lose all traces of lucidity and cannot remember anything else.
      Categories
      memorable , dream fragment , lucid
    3. Escaping and Beast from X-men, Sasuke, Green Hill, Quiz, Alyzarin?, Kaomea's Gyneocology Check up

      by , 03-06-2012 at 04:15 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      03.06.2012
      Escaping and Seeing Beast from X-men, Sasuke, Green Hilly Area, Quiz and Clock, Physics teacher and Alyzarin?, Kaomea's Gynecology Checkup

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Dream 1: Escaping and Meeting Beast from X-men

      I had a pretty good recall of these dreams, I was able remember them without thinking too much because I could remember the other senses. Pretty glad that happened, I wonder if the Dream where I met Alyzarin was really her.

      I was running away from some group that seemed to be an organization of villains. I remember waking up or something. And them some comrade of mine wakes up as well.

      We are bound by a semi-circular metal trapping us on a wall. Someone was giving us a speech on how our bodies were filled emotions, literally.

      I see an image of Garfield who is skinny as a meter for which emotion was on top to bottom. Then it starts to drain from the top (the emotions that is), and you could see the animated cat (it's still flat) express the emotions that were going down its body, but the person announcing the cat's emotions was interrupted.

      Then some entity I can't make good facial features of, I'm assuming he's the mastermind or leader. He orders a redhead lady in black latex to send us somewhere since whatever they were trying to interrogate us didn't work.



      So we go inside this room that just has an old light shining and I see a blue creature that looks like Beast from X-men. Beast is doing self torture on himself by having a tight rope can be changed to various pressures on his neck and legs tied as an "X" by tight rope.

      What do you wear under there?-ydxph.jpg

      There were buttons near me that I wanted to press to control the tightness, but he says not to touch it. He frees himself, drinks some alcohol that looks like a Jack Daniels Whiskey. The redhead lady in black latex comes closer to have a drink.



      He starts to use the bottle like he's going to slam it on her head to knock her out, but he does it softly, like he was just playing around with her. I think she wanted some whiskey, but he pulls it back, and finally hits her with it more aggressively.

      She's still persistent and tries to say 'Master' a few times, but Beast pushes her softly to where I have to go, and she's basically walking awkwardly looking dizzy, and she drops on the floor before she could be seen from the open door with the soldiers.

      So to where she passed out, and I was sure that soldiers wouldn't be suspicious because she was walking there, and wouldn't think that I was escaping. I'm near her unconscious body on the floor, see a new door, and I look at Beast silently to confirm if this is the exit or not.

      He nods and smiles I think, and I go quickly. The soldiers by now are screaming "Go go go go!" to find me. I go through the door and I lock it to buy some time for me. I didn't think about how odd it was for the lock to be on the other side rather than inside, but I didn't think about it and started to escape somewhere.

      The dream shifts to where I'm hiding outside in the dark on high grass. Then the DCs in green raincoats that I taught were guards look weird. They're actually out to save me, since they didn't kill me.

      I follow them and see the Third Hokage from Naruto in a green raincoat. I follow them, and when I turn back to look on my left side are soldiers walking slowly in what looks like Russian Soldiers or Nazis.





      Dream fades.

      Dream 2: Sasuke and Jiraiya?

      I think I'm Sasuke from Naruto Shippuden or at least watching him in third person perspective. He's basically testing out his Mangekyou Sharingan, and I see him on his knees in pain for a while, so I'm guessing he doesn't have Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan as yet.



      (If you don't know what I meant by that, it's basically him having the eyes of another Uchiha member, which means that the light in his eyes will not fade away from using Mangekyou Sharingan too much.

      Then I take a first person perspective, and I started to spam Ameratsu like there's no freaking tomorrow.

      The dream shifts to where Sasuke and Jiraiya are on a floating rug??? Sasuke asks Jiraiya that they should kill Sakura and Tsunade since they can do a sneak attack.

      What do you wear under there?-250px-naruto-jiraiya.jpgWhat do you wear under there?-carpet.jpg

      And my spectator view starts to pan over to where I do see Sakura and Tsunade together.



      But Jiraiya most likely rejected the offer, and I see them at an angle where I'm viewing Sasuke's left shoulder and head from above, and the dream ends from there with them moving forward something in the middle of the rug they're floating on was there too.



      I just couldn't grasp what it looked like.

      Dream 3: Outside Green and Hilly Area

      I'm outside some green and hilly area after coming out of some school Basketball stadium I think.



      Outside is huge and spacious, and while I'm on top of this fairly huge hill, I see some random DC in black shirt and regular jeans ride some fancy motorcycle that was purple.



      He fades away riding it, and I look down from this green hill to see the bottom slope is flooded, and I was going to slide down near it, but I immediately stopped before touching the water.

      Then some DC motivates us to walk through this by walking backwards. He has the voice that would motivate people to overcome something like this.

      I follow everyone, while worrying what's in the water. We make it to the dry part on the other side, and I forget what happens next.

      Dream 4: Quiz and Alternating Clock

      I was outside somewhere, probably near some school or college, and I thought I had to go the second part of it first. I realize that I'm late, and I have to go to the other part, and that I had the two mixed up somehow.

      I go inside a door, and meet with the class. I don't think the teacher counts me tardy, and I'm probably 5-10 minutes late. The teacher decided to do something fun, and everyone around me was sitting down on the floor listening to him.

      I saw a few familiar faces, and I think I saw Hiei from Yu Yu Hakusho there two for some odd reason.



      The teacher wanted to do some game where we ask a question to someone without trying to laugh, and since I'm in front listening to the teacher, he decides to pick the right side that's front of him.

      From my side, that's the left, and I was first, so I turn around to this guy and purposefully asked, "Do you like boys?"

      The whole class started laughing and the guy was had the "WTF" face on him.

      I don't know why I said that, but the guy asks the next person next to him a question. Then after that's done, I see a TA that's from my Sociohorticulture class come inside the classroom.

      Apparently, we have to take a quiz, but it's open-note. There's a worksheet that I have handy with me, so I use that to take the quiz, but the TA was talking about that we have little time to take it because some people were late or something like that.

      I didn't understand why she said that when all of the classmates took it at the same time, but I start to take the quiz anyway. What I remember from it is that there was some fill in the blanks basically, and all I had to do was quickly look back and forth from the notes that were printed out with the answers.

      I remember some answers being chug, wug, and something else related to dogs. Then I look at the clock and see that time is running out apparently, so I quickly try to go through everything, and I still haven't even gotten half-way from completing the quiz, and I'm really worried.

      Then I look at the clock inside of the class again and find that the time was not running out, in fact, it's been set to the previous time before we even took the quiz

      (That was an obvious reality check I could've done there, and I even did a few RCs when I was doing a WBTB before this dream as well).

      Anyway, I try to fill out the blanks from the quiz, but by this point, I don't know what the hell I am doing, and the TA announces that quiz time is over.

      She comes to me to pick up my quiz, and she says something like, "I will check to see if Brandon has his name on the paper." or something like that, she basically tells me my name, and I never had any other DCs, or only a few, tell me my name before.

      I didn't do a reality check there either. So After she picks up the quiz, I think the dream ends from here.

      Dream 5: Meeting High School Physics Teacher and possibly Alyzarin?

      Apparently, I go to an area that looks like my University, and a mix of it with other High Schools, because I see my Physics Pre-Ap teacher that I had the second semester as a Senior in High School.

      Let's call him Michnick. I go up to him, and he greets me. He looks exactly like the one in waking life, and I greeted him back by saying "Hi, Mr. Michnick."

      I told him that I apologize for not seeing him for so long, and told him I was sick one day, and that the week we had off (I don't know what the hell I meant by week off for something, but I just go with it).

      He tells me to not worry about it at all.

      He also tells me that he's surprised that I still remember his name, I feel a little concerned about this, but the feeling goes away. I shake his hand, and go into class.

      I see all sorts of people, a few are familiar to me, especially the girl who was in front of me and the girl in front of her who was her friend too. Let's call them LY and Laura, respectively.

      Michnick comes up near the board, which is white. And before I pay attention to him, I quickly glance at the board and see that there's something on the board that says Quiz 1 and Quiz 2.




      One was red and the other was green or having a turquoise or teal color to it, I just can't remember which order it was. I'm assuming red was on top and the cooler color was on the bottom, but I don't feel that really matters.

      Since Michnick said to not worry about anything, I basically just chill back and watch the other classmates get their flashcards out in panic of this quiz, which amused me. But Michnick writes on the board in a Maroon marker something related to the word "Aggies."

      When he does that, I automatically assumes he wants me to give a little story about A&M before they start the quiz. Michnick tells the class something that he doesn't like about them having flashcards out probably.

      He gets near me, but he's still a desk over from me, and asks me if I had any stories from some random name of a University that I don't even know. I told him, "I go to Texas A&M University- College Station."

      He nods, and then after a while, I can't remember what I said next, but I do know the dream starts to shift to where everyone is directed in a different room.

      The room looks like a lecture room at Texas A&M, and Michnick is sitting at least 2-3 levels below me (me and him are at the top section of the room, and the seats most likely started from A-Z as columns and the numbers like A-1, A-2, etc. branched off as rows, but that's what I'm assuming to give more detail to this dream that I'm having a really good recall of).



      He has his left leg or right leg folded on top of the other, and I'm sitting on the top level of the seats like he is, but again, I'm a few rows above him. Anyway, there's a student in front that looks a lot like a guy name Mitchell that I knew in High School.

      I won't state much about him other than he was a blonde, and he was wearing a gray dress shirt, and black pants. Apparently, for the quiz, two people were in front of the class.

      They had the option of rejecting Michnick asking them a quiz question and asking another classmate one, or agreeing with going with Michnick's question. Of course most of them would obviously want to reject and ask other classmates.

      Mitchell does a thumbs down sign, and his cheeks look a little red, like he's nervous or something. I'm not really paying attention to what questions the students are asking, but I am looking at other familiar faces in this room.

      I look to the right, and I see this black girl that was in my Introductory Biochemistry course my first semester as a Freshmen in college. She was worried that people would pick her, and she started to be a little loud by saying that she doesn't want people picking her for today.

      (Since the quiz might have a second day to cover any other students that couldn't get their turn for the allotted time given for the class in general).

      It's funny that this girl wasn't picked at all, but after all that, the class is interrupted with a fire alarm I believe. By this time, the whole class is gone, and I think only a few DCs are walking with me as the fire alarm in the school is ringing.



      It isn't ringing too hard, in fact, I'm surprised it isn't loud in the first place, but I didn't care about this. I see Laura and another DC walking with me, but they were just a few inches ahead of me.

      I don't know if Michnick is here or not, but I know we're planning to walk to exit the building without panicking.

      I see Laura in short sports shorts and the same with the DC next to me.

      This DC was really interesting, The sports shorts that she was wearing, it had a light blue lining. She was quiet, but I felt something about her, she looked a little sad, and I could swear that I knew something was familiar about her, it was on the tip of my tongue, but I just walk with them.



      I know this DC looks familiar, and I believe she has make up on her face, like a little mascara on her eyes, and I maybe a little pink on the corners of her eyes. She was pretty attractive, and looked hot in my eyes.

      What do you wear under there?-gfqph.jpg

      She was really amazing, seeing her in sports shorts made me stare at her ass a little more than usual, and she and Laura looks like they're probably in volleyball, judging by the short shorts.

      We go through the double doors, which were maroon just like my University, and I swear this environment feels like Hedenfels because of the brown or gray colored floor and brown colored brick walls. As I'm going down the stairs, I believe I have the urge to just jump like two steps down instead of walking down one step at a time.

      Then I start to realize that this same environment is indeed an almost perfect replica of the 4 levels in Heldenfels at my University.

      I go down jumping two steps at a time, and then I turn to the other set of stairs going downward and I keep doing this all the way to the end. By the time I'm done with this, the dream fades.

      (
      I wonder if the DC that I was enticed by was Alyzarin or not, she looked kind of sad, but calm at the same time....guess I'll just wait for her entry).

      Dream 6: Kaomea's Gyneocology Checkup, and I'm the Gynecologist!!!!!

      I know I had a lingering image for this dream, but I spent all my time remembering the one before this one, so it's kind of short.

      I believe I see Kaomea, it just has to be her because I see her beautiful long hair, and I think I have a good image on her cute face by now, and I know I had her in my mind to find after Alyzarin. She's resting on what seems to be a blue Gynecology bed.



      I think her hands are trapped by some metal bar, probably to prevent her from escaping, or she could've had her arms resting on the pads for her to hold on to. I'm wondering why I'm here exactly because this seems to be a private moment for her.

      But guess who ends up being the Gynecologist?

      ME...THAT's RIGHT...ME...I'm staring at her vagina close up, but I can't get a good image of it, I'm really trying to, but all I can remember is seeing her breasts and her beautiful body.

      She had her eyes slightly closed, and I think she was smiling a little bit. I think she knew it was me who was getting ready with the operation.

      I can't remember much other than the fact that I'm looking at her naked and beautiful body. It had a certain glow to it, which just made me more excited by this. It was so fragile, and so vivid, she is the perfect lady indeed.


      Updated 03-06-2012 at 05:51 PM by 47756

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    4. Interpol Lucid

      by , 03-06-2012 at 04:23 AM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      I was at some kind of an airport or something. I ended up seeing this short-haired blonde. Something about her wasn't that attractive, but something about her was very attractive. I think she was in my mind from someone I met at a Publix the other day.

      She ended up leaning into me. My face was it her hair and by her neck. I was so close to her neck with my lips for so long. I was nervous to kiss her, or to even touch her neck with my lips, but she stayed right there. I got a little closer. Her neck was right there at my mouth.

      I finally just barely touched her neck with my lips. It was wonderful. Then my grandparents were looking down from a window high up in the wall. My grandfather said something. I said, "Yes sir" hoping my respect would instill mercy for being "naughty" or whatever.


      I was then outside at my friends house. I realized I was dreaming. I was with a beautiful woman, though I couldn't see her face. I started makinglove to her. I slapped her in the face as an RC. I continued making love to her. I looked down at her, which I never do in my lucids. I wanted to stabilize, so I slapped her again. I should have just rubbed my hands together.

      Soon the International Police were buzzing around and they were after my friend. He stayed in his garage. I couldn't believe they were after him. I asked him, "This is real isn't it." It was in fact an FA. He said, "Yes, this is real."

      I ended up trying to imagine myself making love again, but I thought I was awake and couldn't get back into the dream. RRRRR.
    5. Super Hero Dream - Bankai!

      by , 03-06-2012 at 01:11 AM (Chronicles of the Cosmos)
      I had this dream Sunday morning.

      I haven't had one of these in quite some time. I dreamt that I was Hitsugaya Toushiro. Me, Superman, and Batman were chasing three villains up a tower to the top. After we ran up a flight of stairs, Superman used his x-ray vision to see who were above us. He told us that Barry the Chopper, Mr. Freeze, and Catwoman were heading to the top.

      Now, I'm at the top of the tower flying and dashing around it in mid-air. I'm dashing in swinging my Zanpakuto at Barry the Chopper and this guy is deflecting all of my attacks. I froze the entire top portion of the building (all around it) and merged with the ice while jumping out to attack Barry and jumping back into it. Well, trying to catch him off guard didn't work.

      I then realized that this guy was far stronger than the guys Superman and Batman were fighting so I decided to go all out and use my Bankai. I shouted "Bankai" and felt the ice wings materialize on my back. I was surprised at how much faster I was able to dash and fly around the tower afterwards. I said something and swung my Zanpakuto and the entire top portion of the tower, on which Barry the Chopper was standing, froze in a prison of ice and then exploded, defeating Barry in the process.

      It was a rather short dream but it was pretty cool. Why it give me the role of Hitsugaya Toshiro I don't know. He's not even one of my favorite characters--Aizen is.

      Updated 04-14-2012 at 06:33 PM by 53119

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    6. I was about to give a speech....

      by , 03-05-2012 at 11:22 PM (Chronicles of the Cosmos)
      I went to sleep around 1 PM today and dreamt that I was in an auditorium that I've never seen before. There weren't too many people there, about 1/5 I think. It was well lighted, the seats were arranged in a circle formation with the podium that I was standing on square in the middle. Also, the ceiling was WAY up there. I mean that place wasn't huge in terms of floor space, but it was high as heck. The dream ended before I gave the speech but I do remember moving my arms telling the people to hurry up and sit down, lol. I also believe that the speech I was about to give concerned extraterrestrials.

      For the record, I am not a people person, so I do not see myself presenting in front of a massive crowd of people like that. No sir, nooo way....

      Updated 04-14-2012 at 03:36 PM by 53119

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    7. 3-5-12, random dreams and my first lucid I could dontrol! YAY!

      by , 03-05-2012 at 07:07 PM
      Last night was a bunch of random mess dreams because I took Nyquil before bed (my cold goes from being tolerable, to better, to bad... I can't wait for it to actually go away and stop faking me out!) The nyquill knocked me out so hard that I fell asleep trying to get my daughter to sleep, before I even put her in her bed. But, I managed to have my first ever lucid where I stayed int he dream long enough to control it and everything It was AWESOME!

      Dream One: The earliest point of this dream I can remember I am at my great aunts house. She has a couple of shirts with butterflies on them and a matching pair of plaid shorts. She's giving them to me because she thought I'd like them. I really do love them and wonder how she had such good taste as older people usually don't pick out stuff younger people like very well. I get in my grandma's truck and we are on our way home. We pass a house that has some sort of plastic fence like structure and Grandma asks me about it. I explain it's to keep the kids in the yard without having to worry about small critters and nosy neighbors bothering them. I briefly think I'd love to have something like that so I could keep the neighborhood kids out of our yard and keep my kids from seeing them and wanting to play with them. Then Grandma starts talking about her old house, the one I grew up in that she had to sell back in 2007. She starts saying that it was the house my grandfather built (I know he designed it, and it was their dream home, but she was only able to buy it after he died and she used his life insurance to buy it) and she was saying that if the people who bought it ever wanted to demolish it she wouldn't stand for it. She says this several times before I wake up. It's dark when I wake up and I am so sleepy I fall immediately back to sleep without noticing my daughter is still in the bed with me.

      Dream Two: In this dream I am a teacher at a school for special needs children. I am trying to get a little girl to sleep (the little girl is a special needs child I grew up with at my school. She tried to hug me once, and ended up knocking me down and breaking my arm. I was always a bit nervous around her after that, sort of scared I'd get hurt again. In the dream though I'm much bigger and she's still small so I'm not afraid of her) Me and another teacher are trying to get her to sleep, but she keeps wiggling and moving. The other teacher tells me that she's already given the girl two milligrams of Mirror Mist (whatever that is? At least my dream made up a pretty name, lol) and that if she doesn't go to sleep soon we'll have to give her something else. Then I wake up and realize that my daughter is asleep in my bed and the wiggling and kicking I felt was my daughter wiggling and kicking me because she didn't have enough room to sprawl out wedged between my husband and me. I put her in her bed, so throws her arms and legs out taking up the whole bed, and doesn't make anymore noise the rest of the night

      Dream Three: I'm in a cab with a guy, I think to myself he reminds me of the architect guy in how I met your mother, and it's been a few years since I've seen that show. I don't know who he is, but he acts like my friend so I play along. We get out of the cab and we're at a bar. When we walk in everyone looks right at us. The place is dark and there are multicolored lights flying all over the place like a dance club or something. I notice the music playing is Sailor Moon! And I'm wearing a sailor moon back pack! Awesome, no wonder everyone is staring at me. I'm either the coolest person in this place, or the lamest. We make our way to a seat in the back of the club, and there's a little girl with pink hair there. I say hey to her like I know her, and she starts saying she wants to wear a costume too, and points to a stage. Suddenly the bar is actually an amphitheater, and it's located at the lake in front of my dad's family's cabin. I tell the little girl to shhh, that we are wearing costumes, normal people costumes. I tell her this is a disguise so people won't know she's really a sailor scout! She seems happy with this response, and I realize she's Rini, Sailor Mini Moon! (Sorry peeps, I grew up on the dubs, never saw the subs!) Then the little girl starts to go bug a girl a few chairs over. She wants a drink, and the girl is saying she'll get it, but Rini wants to get it herself. The girl gets mad and tells Rini she's impossible, then I call to Rini and tell her she should ask me for a drink and wink to her hoping she'll get the idea that I will let her do it herself. She comes back over, but before I get her a drink Sailor moon calls from the stage that there is a demon at this concert! Then she calls to Rini asking her if she wants to exercise it. Rini says no, she is thirsty and needs a drink, but sailor moon isn't paying attention because she just goes on saying, "You don't want to do it because you are the demon! I'm going to sing a beautiful song to exercise you!" and then she sings a song. I remember thinking in the dream that the song was so pretty, and I grab hands with the guys sitting beside me. The guy on my left is my husband and he squeezes my hand, and i in response squeeze the hand in my left. I turn to see who it is, and its someone I don't know, but he reminds me of this Cherokee guy I had a crush on in high school. He smiles weakly at me, and I feel sad for him. I turn to look behind us because I see some flashes of color. There are several native american looking guys dressed in nothing but body paint walking behind us into a large gate. I get the feeling that behind the gate is some sort of promised land, or some place special to these people. The guy follows my gaze and looks at the gate longingly. I squeeze his hand and bring my face to his ear and whisper to him "you'll get there some day, I know you will!" A tear falls from his eyes and he says thank you, he hopes so. Then the song is over, and my husband isn't happy my face is so close to another man. I try to play it off, and the whole crowd starts lineing up. Suddenly I'm part of a class, and my husband and the other guy who was holding my hand are fighting. The teacher yells at them, "All right, the two of you are going to jail! This is the last time your going to fight like this!" Then I wake up again.

      Dream Four (LUCID!): I'm in the car with my husband. I think we're going to a store. Instead, we end up at a house with an old man. We get out of the car, and my husband is carrying a box, telling me he has to drop this off. The old man lets us inside, and my husband gives him the box. The old man opens the box, and inside it are my kids favorite DVDs. My husband is saying these are movies we don't want anymore and that he hopes the old man's grand kids will enjoy them. I get mad and tell my husband those are the kids favorite DVDs, how dare he give them away without consulting me first, because I would never have allowed it in the first place! Then I storm out of the room and outside. Somehow, as I'm storming off into the woods, I realize wait, am I dreaming? I stop in the middle of the road, and think to myself, this has to be a dream. I don't remember how we got in the car, the kids aren't with us, this must be a dream! I decide to test it out and run through the woods. When I run the woods fly by me like a tunnel or like the flying stars screen saver from the computer I had as a kid. It's awesome. I stop, and decide this is a dream, so I'm going to look for K. Then I think to myself, before I do, I'm going to go back to that house, see what I look like, and try to dress nice and tell my husband off while I'm at it! I run back through the woods again, getting that tunnel vision woods again. I notice the trees look black, and the background looks brown, similar to a note book I have. It's really cool. I stop and I'm in front of the house again. There's a tricycle in the yard against the house. Thinking I'm going to test this dream thing one more time to be sure, I push the trike against the wall thinking to myself, "It's going to go right through the wall as long as I believe it will." And it does! It gives me a bit of resistance when there's only an inch or two of the seat left to pass through the wall, but i give it a good push and it completely disappears into the wall. SO FREAKING AWESOME! Then I remember I'm mad. I storm inside and find my husband sitting in a recliner chair, and I walk right up to him and tell him, "Your just a dream. I don't have to put up with your crap right now! I'm not even going to bother fussing at you for giving away those dvds because you're not worth it. Instead, I'm going to dress up and go find someone who makes me happy in my dreams!" I then try to concentrate on changing my clothes. I can't seem to do it. It feels like my bandana is different, but I can't change my shirt and pants. I look in a mirror. I'm wearing a blue checkered print shirt that has puffy sleeves and the front is all sewn with elastic (i think the term is smocked?) so it's clingy but stretchy. The shirt doesn't cover my stretch marks and that bugs me, I try again to put on my favorite black dress that also has smocking but as it's a dress it doesn't show any belly! No luck, so I'm just like, fuck it, it's a dream, no biggie if I look weird. I'm sure I've worn even weirder in my dreams. I walk over to the telephone, it's one of the old kin that you set the receiver in little hooks above the rounded square phone. Luckily the numbers are buttons not rotary! I pick it up. I want to call K, so I wonder how I can. I decide I'll just press the numbers that correspond with the letters in his name. Oddly enough, it's actually the right number of digits in real life. The phone rings, and then I hear him say, "Hello?" I say, "Hey it's me!" he sounds confused for a minute, "Who? Wait, M...? B is that you?!" (note here, my real name starts with an M, but I go by a shortened version of my middle name, which is why dream peeps always refer to me as B ) I excitedly reply, "Yes! I'm lucid! I'm actually lucid dreaming right now! Can I come visit you?" his voice on the other line says, "Sure! I'd love to see you!" I'm thrilled. Then I realize, I'm not exactly sure how to get there, so I ask the telephone, "Hey wait, can you like come and get me or something? I don't know how to get there!" There's silence. The phone is dead. I start to think he probably doesn't have a car and can't come get me. The I realize this is a dream, why would he need a car? I hang up the phone, and then decide to walk outside and try to figure something out. I start to walk, and remember that supposedly you can make someone or something appear in a dream if you expect it to be around the next corner or something. So I decide to try and give it a shot. The trees become a wall, but then I realize that all the trees are walls, so I am suddenly in an endless hallway. Crap, how can I reach a corner if the hallway is endless?! Then I remember the trike, and think, "what if I walk through the wall expecting his house to be on the other side?" It's worth a shot, so I start to put my hand through the hall first, not wanting to faceplant in it. It's like the mirror scene in the matrix at first, the wall wobbles in round circles like thick gooey water. It looks weird because the walls are yellow and brown pin stripped wall paper, really ugly, lol. Then I step right through it and I'm standing in a kitchen. It's got linoleum floors made to look like tile, but obviously fake. Theres a stove and fridge and sink on the wall I just walked through, then in the middle of the room is a table with three chairs facing a tv on the far right wall. I see a guy sitting at the table. My first thought is it's no K. I just don't get that feeling that it's him. Something seems off. But I notice my hands are filthy, they've got wall paper goop on them still even thought it's not anywhere on the rest of me. The guy says hey, and i say hey back. I walk to the Sink and see no hand soap, but there is some green dish detergent so I decide to use that to wash my hands. I notice then that his hair is much, MUCH shorter than it should be. I ask him as I wash my hands, "why's your hair so short?" He responds without looking at me, just staring at the TV, "it's easier for spying." My dream self knows this make sense, if your a spy you want to be as unmemorable as possible. I don't recall him being a spy though. I dry my hands and go to look at him once more. I notice his hair has turned bright pink! My jaw drops for a second, then I remind myself this is a dream, and something's definitely not right here. I walk over to the chair he's sitting in and I as K if he knows this is a dream. He says yes. I ask him if he is lucid. He says no. He doesn't even look at me, just stares at the TV. I'm really frustrated because I think I walked through that wall expecting to find K, so he should be K, but he isn't. He doesn't feel like him, he doesn't look like him, he doesn't act like him. WHat did I do wrong? Then I think maybe it is K, but because it's a dream I've got to get through to him to wake him up or something. I decide to straddle him in the chair, that'll get his attention. No luck. I grab his face with my hands and pull it up to look at me and not the TV. He has a blank look like he's looking right through me. The chair suddenly has rollers and he rolls the chair towards the tv. Frustrated, I lean backwards so my head is upside down and I can see what he's looking at. It's the stupid TV! I close my eyes tightly because I'm getting so frustrated. I wanted to get lucid so I could get some answers from K, but I'm getting no where even though I'm supposed to be in control. Suddenly I lose everything. I 'm no longer in the chair, I'm just seeing black and swirling colors. I realize I'm awake just seeing swirling colors of my eyes closed. Damn. But wow! That was an amazing experience. I can not wait for my next lucid! I'm going to try not to waste it looking for K and answers, but instead see what other cool things I can do. I feel so bold and empowered in the dream, like it didn't matter what I said so I could tell anyone exactly how I felt and do whatever I wanted. And, I was totally blown away by how real it all felt. I really felt like I was awake, even though I knew I was dreaming, everything was so real. Enough random squeals of how awesome this was, I'm sure most peeps on this sight are past that sense of wonderment. Last time I'll say it, this was awesome

      Updated 03-05-2012 at 07:18 PM by 53224

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    8. More Lucid Than Usual, Dream Control, and Mostly Boring Walking Around

      by , 03-05-2012 at 09:36 AM
      I was thinking about dreaming for a while without falling asleep. I tried following my breath and counting it by saying "this is a dream" on each breath.

      First

      I loose consciousness. I find my self in a room a moment later. I'm clearly more lucid than usually, although I do not clearly understand that I'm sleeping. I try flying, or floating upwards. First i just float a bit and stop. I gather my concentration and float trough the roof to another appartement, and on all the way to the top floor.

      I stop in the top floor because I cannot imagine what going trough the foor would be like. I'm only dimly aware that I'm dreaming. I try jumping from the floor and pushing myself up using a windowstill and a bookshelf, but I always stop at the ceiling. I think I should go outside if I want to get higher.

      I see someone on the balcony, apparently the owner of the appartment. I hope he doesn't see me. I'm not quite sure anymore how it was that I got the ability to fly, and think that I might be an invisible ghost. He sees me, though. Try to go out trough the balcony door, but he comes towards me. I hide in a small room and lock the door, but there is another door that opens to the balcony, and he opens it.

      The man says something and I tell him I can show him something cool. I take his hand and jump of the balcony. He falls on his back four floors below and I land next to him. I try flying upwards again, and rise above the rooftops.

      I land a bit farther away and try again. This time I cannot fly very high, but putting my hand forward like the Superman helps me fly forward quickly. There is a store in the second floor and I wonder about this.

      Second

      I take a kid to a daycare and talk with the people there for a while. I go outside to do something, don't remember what, and come back. The daycare workers have some sort of a filosophy that they like to explain to everyone. I don't feel like talking about it too much, that kind of people get upset too easily. Instead I walk around and look at the interesting decor the daycare.

      Updated 03-08-2012 at 08:25 AM by 52410

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    9. Destiny - First Contact

      by
      Hyu
      , 03-05-2012 at 03:24 AM (Hyu's Adventures)
      "Destiny" is a recurring dream scenario.
      It is the name of the first faster than light spaceship, on a controversial mission to investigate a signal that can only be of alien origin.
      Here's a summary of current events:
      Recurring dream about a spaceship mission to find extraterrestrial life. - Dream Journals - Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views

      I have had a few more dreams about Destiny, but none of them drove the plot further.
      I always find myself in the cockpit starting at instruments, but nothing ever happens.
      Tonight something did happen.


      We're all strapped tightly into our seats.
      It is time.
      A female computer voice is counting down to zero.
      Once the countdown runs out we will begin the breaking maneuver to get out of ftl.
      It will last approximately 20 minutes, which will most likely be rather unpleasant.
      The artificial gravity system will compensate most of the g-forces, but if the acceleration maneuver was any indication
      then there will be a considerable amount of vibrations.

      My assumptions weren't off.
      The first few minutes of deceleration weren't too bad, If I had to venture I guess I'd estimate that we are experiencing about 2 g's right now.
      However, after more than 10 minutes, this gets tiring and stressful.
      The skin on your face feels like it is trying to peel itself off.
      And that's the time when the vibrations start.

      The hyperdrive is designed to operate at a specific speed, and it turns out that it does so surprisingly well.
      However during the acceleration and deceleration phase, when the ship is still at ftl but far below the optimal operation speed,
      saying that it is running sloppy would be putting it mildly.
      Imagine an old car engine with a rough idle and a piston not firing properly.
      Now imagine that engine having enough power to propel 400 tons with ease.

      It's not just the vibrations, it's being shaken around what really wears you down.
      The noise of the ftl drive is phenomenal though.
      It is the sound of raw power; The sound of a thousand lions roaring over the echo of a thunderstorm.

      I can barely appreciate the view. My eyes are focused on the main console, expecting a warning light to go off any second.
      I miss most of the spectacle right in front of me. Slowing down to the speed of light, the view gradually shifts through the color spectrum, producing all sorts of fractal patterns.
      But no alarm goes off. No warning light. Not even a check light.
      As we drop below the speed of light, we are shortly blinded by a flash of light.

      The vibrations and the g-forces gradually decrease.
      We are back in normal space, coming to a stop.
      Finally! Those 20 minutes felt like an eternity.

      "Initiating hyperdrive cool down phase."
      "Hyperdrive will be available in approximately 20 hours."

      We'd better hope so.
      Without the hyperdrive it would take a few thousand years to get back home.
      It is safe to say that without it, we are screwed.

      Everyone's pretty nervous. Nobody knew what to expect, but we were all expecting something.
      We find ourselves not too far from a blue gas giant.
      It doesn't seem to have any moons.
      I find this a bit disappointing though I have no idea what I had in mind.
      An inhabited planet? That would have been a bit ridiculous I guess.

      But then a vague beep catches my attention.
      The most important beep I will ever hear in my entire life.
      The HUD highlights a location close to the gas station and has it marked as "UNK_00000"
      UNK stands for unknown artificial object.
      Non-artificial objects are marked with AST for asteroid instead.
      UNK can be anything from an unofficial or military satellite to space debris.
      But this time it is none of those.

      It is in fact an alien space station orbiting the gas giant.
      This is the only time where calling something alien is not premature.
      Who else could have built an artificial structure orbiting a planet hundreds of light years away from earth?
      We plot an interception course and point all of our sensors at the structures.

      Catching up with the planet doesn't take very long, but synchronizing the orbit is a more time consuming task.
      You can't just point the ship into the general direction of the space station and hit the throttle.
      If you go too slow you get caught by the gravity of the planet, if you go too fast your orbit becomes elliptic.

      The wait is painful. There are so many questions.
      Is there anyone there? If so, how are we going to communicate? How will we make contact? ...

      ... We sit in front of the station for a prolonged period of time, trying to find out all sorts of things with the on-board scanning devices.
      The station has begun to light a path towards what appears to be some sort of hangar bay.
      It is clearly inviting us in...

      ... We have landed inside of the hangar, which surprisingly seems to be pressurized.
      There must be some sort of force field in place keeping the air inside.
      The air mixture is mostly nitrogen / oxygen... just like on earth.
      A single hallway leads out of the hangar.
      It is again lit by lights inviting us to step inside...

      ... I am walking through the corridor in a pressure suit, accompanied by our language and culture specialist.
      We're not wearing the suits because the air isn't breathable, we're just afraid that if we do encounter any other living organism in here,
      we might be contaminated by potentially dangerous bacteria.
      The atmospheric scanners on the ship found the air to be sterile though...

      ... We enter a big, well lit room.
      It is divided into two by a transparent wall...

      ... We are not alone ...

      On the other side of the wall, a humanoid being is waiting.
      I become so incredibly nervous that the feeling becomes so intense that I can no longer feel it.
      I just walk forward.
      Thousands of questions answered within a split second.
      Are we alone? Is there other intelligent life?
      But those are immediately replaced by an identical amount of new questions.
      Why would other intelligent life be humanoid? Why do they look so similar?
      The odds for that are so insanely low.
      Anyone who knows the basics of evolution would tell you that the likelihood of extraterrestrial life being similar to us is so low it is ridiculous.

      Yet here I am, approaching this woman who looks more similar to humans with every step I take.
      Eyes, eyebrows, a nose, a mouth, teeth, ears, two hands with 5 fingers each, thumbs.
      Her hair is very different, it looks very organic, almost plantlike.
      Her skin texture is also slightly different, but the only thing that is really obvious at first glance are her hair and her clothes.

      She smiles.
      I am so close now.
      I look into her eyes, without any plans on what to do.
      I just follow my curiosity.

      Her eyes... they remind me of something.
      They are so vivid. So detailed.
      I need to see them more clearly.

      I unlock my helmet and take it off.
      I don't worry about the consequences, I don't even think of them.
      I have to see.

      I approach the transparent wall until I am nearly touching it with my face.
      I take of my right gauntlet and press my hand against the wall.
      She does the same with her left hand.
      Our hands would be touching if there was no wall separating us now.

      I can now see her eyes clearly.
      I know those eyes.
      Those eyes so vibrant and colorful that they defy the capabilities of human vision.
      Those eyes with an unlimited amount of detail.
      The deeper you stare into them, the more details you can see.
      It would be so easy to get lost in them.

      I have only met three woman with such eyes in my life.
      One is Yuya, another is the "hibiscus girl". http://www.dreamviews.org/blogs/hyu/...verload-23438/

      The last is a mysterious woman from the future. A "twinner" as MoSh would say... http://www.dreamviews.org/blogs/hyu/...s-women-15610/

      Is is her...
      Those eyes I wouldn't forget in a million years. They are so unique and the memory of them so powerful.
      It is her, in the form of an extraterrestrial being.



      This leads me to the obvious and only possible conclusion.
      I am dreaming.
      This is a dream.

      I am not sure whether to be sad or amazed about this.
      I feel both, so strong that I cannot distinguish between them.

      She whispers something, but her voice cannot penetrate the wall.
      My desire to know what she said is so incredibly strong I can only barely bear it.

      The wall slides away and she hugs me tightly.
      I am so confused, so full of joy, so ultimately sad.
      My hands are shaking, I can barely stand. I have no control over my body.
      She whispers in my hear with the most gentle voice I have ever heard:

      "Soon"

      The dream fades away.


      I wake up still full of confusing emotions.
      I can't decide whether I am overwhelmed by this amazing experience or by the sadness of the feeling that this "story" might have come to an end.
      I think "This is why I dream"
    10. NEW dream journal

      by , 03-05-2012 at 02:48 AM
      Feels good to be back, expect some crazy dreams very soon. Will update with every new dream

      Regular dreams will be posted in BLACK
      Moments of lucidity will be highlighted in BLUE
      Achieved goals will be marked with RED

      DREAM GOALS
      [] Fly
      [] Jump extremely high
      [] Hang out with someone famous
      [] Hang out with Tyler Durden
      [] Commit a robbery
      [] Drive a car
      [] Smoke weed
      [] Visit my hometown
      [] Breathe underwater
      [] Exit one dream and create a brand new one
      [] Create a portal
      [] Play with my childhood dogs

      Updated 03-05-2012 at 04:10 AM by 26733

      Categories
      dream fragment , side notes , lucid , non-lucid , nightmare , memorable , task of the month , task of the year
    11. 3-4-12, Lots of randomness and day rehashing

      by , 03-04-2012 at 06:26 PM
      I woke up 3 hours earlier than usual, so I never really got past my day rehashing phase in my dreams, but here they are anyways because I'm doing good with this dream journal and recall thing and I don't want to get out of the habit! But since these are rehashes, I'm going to type in italics what I did that the dream rehashes so you can see the similarities and the weird way my brain goes about processing it.

      Dream One (fragment): I'm standing in a completely white area. There are no walls or floors or ceiling that I can see, just a blank dream world. In front of me is the little portal pad from my son's Skylanders game. I put on a figurine that is red and has it's tongue sticking out. The room glows red, and I hear random monster babling. I take the figure off before anything can appear because I don't know what will happen if it shows up. I am aware that I am dreaming, but only passively so. I don't try to change the world or anything, I just know I'm dreaming somehow. (I guess that counts as being lucid? Even if I didn't change anything?) I think to myself, I know I'm dreaming, I can call K here using this portal. Suddenly I have a figurine of K just like the Skylanders toys. I place it on the portal and everything glows purple for a moment. I don't remember what happened next, but I can remember that K never appeared. I could hear his voice, but all I could see was this white blank area that changed colors and pulsated when he spoke. I remember asking him if he was ok with me calling him into my dream, and he said something like sure, I like coming to visit you. I am pretty sure it wasn't really K in the dream though, it was just my brain creating the voice (and probably why I couldn't feel him or see him in the dream, only hear him) This is one of those dream I can pinpoint exactly why I dreamed it. I was at Toys R Us yesterday with my son looking for those silly Skylanders toys since they're impossible to find. As soon as we got to the display and saw they only had the characters we already have, my son started crying. I was trying to tell him how silly it is to cry over a game, that he could still play the game without the extra characters and that eventually we'd find them, he's just going to have to be patient, when I felt like I needed to look behind me. When I started to look back I saw a guy walking up the aisle, and just assumed I was picking up on someone being nearby and didn't keep turning. Them my husband said something and I turned even farther around to look at him, and when I did I noticed that the first guy I saw was with another guy. The other guy looked so much like K I was almost stopped in mid turn. The only difference was that his eyes were wide open and I remember Ks eyes not being so round. The guy was looking right at me, so I met his eyes for a quick second before turning back to my family, but as far as I could see it seemed like he was looking our direction until the walked completely past us. Probably because my kid was crying like a total brat, lol. I went to bed last night excited because I saw someone similar to K, and wondering what I would do if I ever met K, would I just look at him like an idiot and hope he somehow dreams of me like I do of him or even that these dreams are shared dreams... and if he didn't would I completely waste my chance to meet him? And since my husband knows I have a DC that reoccurs pretty regularly now that makes me more tired than when I went to bed in the first place (but he doesn't know the content of the dreams) how would I explain, this is the person I've been having dreams of that leaves me drained and exhausted? I'm sure those worries as well as the fact that I saw a guy who looked kind of like him while standing at a Skylanders display is exactly why I had that dream.

      Dream Two (Fragment): My husband and I have just bought a plot of land. We think there's a house on it, but when we go look there's no house where we thought it was. We decide to build a new house over a little dip in the ground. Just as we decide that, a man comes up to us and tells us that the house is actually on the other side of the property in the woods. That's all I can remember, but I know there was more to it. I woke up with the impression the guy who told us where the house was, was supposed to be K's father or something in the dream. Not sure what this rehashes, besides K being on my mind and my husband and I shopping last night.

      Dream Three: We are at Mcdonalds eating lunch with my cousin. My husband and I have happy meals, and they have My Little Pony Mini figures as the kids toy. My husband and I decide we already have these ponies, so we're going to go to the back and go through the toy box to see if we can find ponies we don't have yet. When we get to the back, the toys are MLP Blind bags and some sort of Lego Star Wars characters. We start to shake the bags trying to get the ponies heads up to the tiny hole in the package so we can see the color schemes and guess if the ponies are ones we need or not. Suddenly I'm finding empty packages and I get mad. "Why are there empty packages here?! Some poor kid isn't going to get a pony in their kids meal!" Then I realize my husband is just opening the bags and taking the toys out instead of checking through the hole. I get mad and fuss at him, "Why are you opening them?! We haven't paid for them yet!" and he replies, "It's easier to see the ponies this way! I'm tired of trying to look through that tiny hole!" I try to explain why that's wrong, and he just throws them back in the box and we go back to our table not happy w/ one another. My cousin notices there's a table of girls beside us, and she seems to know them, so she starts talking to them instead of us since we're both being quiet and not talking to one another. Her friends ask us if we've ever heard of streaking. My husband responds, "Yeah, used to do it in college!" then he relates a story where I supposedly forgot to bring my clean clothes into the college shower with me, so I streaked back to my room. I don't remember this story, but as he tells it I see "memory" of it all happening. Then I wake up. I had just looked at my cousins facebook before bed, and I made my husband drive by McDonalds last night to see what toys they had because I know they're supposed to have My Little Pony toys soon. Their sign said star wars toys still. And of course, being at Toys R Us we looked through the blind bag ponies This dream pretty much rehashes another part of my evening yesterday.

      Edited to add nap dream fragment: I'm standing in the neighbors driveway talking to my husband and all the kids in the neighborhood. I suddenly realize that the fingernails on my left hand are stained blue and pink and reason that it's from the cupcake icing on the cupcakes I had given the kids in church this morning. I hold my hand up and show my husband an ask him if he has any idea how I'm going to get the stain out of my nails. he tells me he's sure there is a way, maybe if I let them soak in hot water for a while the stains will come out. The he asks if the other hand is stained too. I look at my right hand and it's got chipping purple nail polish on it. I say something about the nail polish protecting those nails from stain and how I should have painted both hands. That's all I can remember from the dream. I was picking on my best friend because she is constantly dreaming about having her nails done or her nails needing to be done. I texted her when I woke up that her dreams are rubbing off on me! lol

      Updated 06-14-2016 at 12:21 AM by 53224

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    12. Bizarre experience several years ago.

      by , 03-04-2012 at 03:56 PM (Chronicles of the Cosmos)
      I was trying to debate on whether or not if I should share this crazy story with you all. But what the heck, no one's going to believe it anyhow. So, here goes.

      I've had a really bizarre experience one summer several years ago (I forget what year exactly) that lasted nearly two gruesome weeks. To make a very long story short, I attempted to call out to any nearby spirits in the area, and I wound up gaining this weird ability to literally hear my thoughts as if I were speaking out loud. And I could hear it through my ears...

      And then about a day later, I began hearing voices that kept repeating the same damn things over and over, like a thousand times. And then they'd change up and start repeating something else over and over. That was the only downside to this weird ability I gained. Those damn voices wouldn't leave me alone. I had to literally plug my ears to shut them out. But enough about that, I ignored them for nearly two weeks and it all stopped at once. I lost the ability I had gained and swore that I would never do anything like that EVER again.

      I want that ability back so I can experiment with it some more, however, I don't want those damn voices to come back. It was fairly easy to control and I was able to use it whenever I wanted. It wasn't anything like our inner thoughts that can run rampant and out of control (like replaying our favorite songs all day long against our will, lol).

      Updated 04-14-2012 at 03:37 PM by 53119

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    13. I was introduced to a council of people.

      by , 03-04-2012 at 03:28 PM (Chronicles of the Cosmos)
      I had this dream this morning. It starts out with me following a man in a suit. I can see the door to the conference room up ahead. For some reason, everything up to the point where I'm actually in the conference room is in bits and pieces. The place sorta looked like the inside of the Pentagon (for example). But I don't think it was.

      The next thing I know, I'm standing before a council of maybe 30 - 40 people and these guys are sitting at a VERY long table, not round, but long as in cigar shaped and in a vertical position. Some of them were wearing suits, some were dressed casually. I looked around the room at all of their faces and i didn't recognize not a one of them. Most of them were middle-aged men and old men. Not sure if there were any women.

      One guy stood out to me. This guy was sitting on the right side, closest to me, with his chair kinda pushed back from the table. He was a fat guy dressed in a suit and he was sitting in a comfortable position looking at me.

      Anyway, I'm standing there with my arms behind my back--military style--and there's the same guy I followed standing over to my left introducing me. All I heard was "this is Shawn" which is my real name, and then it was as if someone turned down the volume because I couldn't hear anything after that.

      Updated 04-14-2012 at 03:38 PM by 53119

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    14. Energy Escalators 02.19.12 (3:00am)

      by , 03-04-2012 at 05:00 AM
      Loud Girls
      My sister, my parents, and I are staying as guests in a large house. There are many other girls around my age staying there as well. They are being rude and disturbing my family's sleep by being very loud late into the night. They are downstairs partying, and my family is upstairs sleeping. One girl refuses to be quite, even after I asked everyone to quiet down. I walk down the stairs and punch her repeatedly in the face, but none of the punches have much effect on her.

      Fountains
      I am at "work", but everything looks completely different. There are beautiful red and white fountains everywhere. Everyone who is normally a brunette has a large, blonde streak in her hair.

      Energy Escalators
      I am traveling somewhere with my parents. I notice my luggage keeps changing - and I keep having two mismatched shoes. I don't become fully lucid, but I have a vague sense of it being a dream and being able to control things. I am on a moving walkway. I realize I can change and direct it with my energy. The moving walkway bends and goes up, down, and around. I feel I reach a new level of dream control. Instead of just thinking or willing something to happen, I can feel an energy carrying me forward and begin to guide the energy like levees around a river. As I do this, the walkway changes around me without me actively willing the change. It feels more like surfing, not god-like control.

      Fragments
      • Another dream about my sister
      • A guy with a pickup truck
      • A dress with mirrors in the pockets
      • A creepy amusement park-like ride
    15. 2 Lucid dreams: Cyborg Roger in a basketball Gym??? Pirate ship for school contest?

      by , 03-03-2012 at 05:42 PM (High Quality Head Movies)
      Cyborg Roger at a basketball gym
      I wasn't lucid until I got to the gym
      So this dream was very short but I remember it in good detail. It started in a school hallway like I was in high school again except there weren't many people in the halls I didn't know, mostly people I sat with at my lunch table. As they went into their class rooms I had no idea why I was their so I just kept walking down the hall toward all the chatter of many voices I heard at the end of the hall. I then saw one of my friends Roger but he wasn't his normal self.

      He had two floating mechanical arms instead of having arms and half his face was robot with a red eye. His arms looked just like Mega man Juno's from Mega Man Legends like in this picture:


      When I saw him I was impressed. "Dude your a freaking cyborg!!!" I said. He replied "I know isn't it awesome?!?!" Then he said he had to get to class and left.

      I kept walking toward the noise and walked into the basketball court area and it looked like a church event we would have (I realize now that I have many dreams now with this kinda scene). I went straight to the basketball court and saw my cousins and some church friends playing basketball. I played a little bit but then the gym made me realize the dream.

      I saw the great view of the gym and it made me realize I was dreaming. When I realized I was dreaming everyone started getting sleepy and passed out on the gym floor and this wasn't just a few people, it was at least 30! I found this rather strange but continued with my dream. I walked around the gym avoiding stepping on anyone and I looked back again at the gym to see the view and take notes of anything odd to note for next time so I can compare those details to reality. It was only strange in the sense that lights seemed to have a glossy effect on everything and shadows were more defined.

      I then started messing around right as people started waking back up again. I would grab a basket ball and shoot it. Then it was time to fly. I grabbed a ball and I had difficulty flying at first, but I figured it out after 3 tries. I had to jump and straighten my arms and legs and keep straight until I was at least 10 feet high and then I could float. I did some anti-gravity dunks and stuff for a bit and then decided to check the next gym. I did more anti-gravity stunts and then woke up.



      Pirate ship for school contest

      When the ship changes to a pirate ship, I am about to be lucid
      This next dream started at my school. I had fitness for life class on a ship that looked like a medium sized sailboat. I had already taken the class so I didn't really follow directions I just did what I wanted. People would ask me questions and I would tell them what to expect on tests and homework. Then we had an urgent video announcement. We had a contest for Disney characters or something and ours was similar to Pirates of the Caribbean. It seemed our school had a real pirate ship to use and we were still losing badly because our college is a community college named after a town nobody knows... So we had to grab people's attention by sailing the ship around Lake Conroe. The video showed the captain and I asked why is their no Willy Wonka character? Then on the video I saw someone who looked like me do cart-wheels down some stairs and crash into a garbage can... I didn't recall doing anything like that. Everyone said I was the first mate so I believed them.

      The ship suddenly became a pirateship without me realizing it and we were about to set sail. As we were getting ready, the captain wasn't happy about his ship. It had water in the hull and the crew wasn't too bright because we all were just college students.

      As I went to the helm I realized it was a dream from the sight of the ship and the fact that there are no pirate ships on Lake Conroe.

      We set sail and I drove. We were on the lake for what felt like 30 minutes when we had to dock for supplies. I saw a spot but all the water around the docks was dried up (which is about right because here in Texas we got that major drought that lowered the lake a bunch). I parked it on dry land next to the dock and I had an idea. The captain was mad and said now what do we do wait for rain like idiots? I said watch this men. I flew up way above the ship and looked at the sky and raised my hands and rain clouds started to form. I said let there be rain but it didn't work... I tried again but not enough rain was happening. I said maybe I need God's help, I said God I need your rain, our ship isn't going anywhere and I really need your help with this one. It didn't rain and I decided to try one more time and it did and I thanked God for the rain.

      I came back down to the ship and everyone was pleased with my work. We sailed around a bit more and then I remember getting to be leader of the crew while the captain slept for the rest of the dream. I docked the ship again to pick up more crew because we knew that we were short of labor and I did some more flying around the docks until I woke up.


      I have never had two lucids in one night before. Awesome