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Date: 29/March/2019

Lucid dream:
My mom first asks me if I want to keep or change my math scores, which of course doesn't make sense. I just did a math test in real life, but in the dream she just asks "Should we keep the scores or change them with another test?" I think she may have been asking me if I was hoping to score higher on the next test.

Then, my mom asks me and Rishi if we want to get frozen yogurt, and we say we do. We go to Sodhi uncle's house and I'm very tired and I am swaying from side to side. My mom explains that I'm only tired like this in dreams, not in real life. I then proceed to think "dreams... only tired in dreams? Wait, am I dreaming?" I pinch my nose and breathe out and find out I am. I am then taken to my bed where I'm lying down, and I do another reality check, I'm still dreaming. I look on the roof and see weird glowing branch things. I want to get up physically and go somewhere, but I am way too tired, I just want to lie down. Anyways, I force myself up from my bed and I do a reality check and now I'm in real life.

Nonlucid dream 1:

I dream that I'm in the office for Hale Education, and Mr Thurston wants to talk to me. He is asking me if I stole some sort of mushroom plant. My dream alternates between me being at the mushroom plant thing and in his office. I start calculating the area of the spread of the mushroom plant as well.

Nonlucid dream 2:

I dream that I'm fighting the Guardian Ape in Sekiro and I'm doing drop attacks on it to fight it, which you obviously can't do. It's lowering its health really quickly.

Dream Fragment:

My dad wanted to get my phone a new screen protector

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

I live in some ruined temple, like a spirit or ghost, kind of dreamy detachment, not interacting with humans for ages. I am balancing on a swing in a large inner courtyard and singing a song in a traditional Indian style. Then some kind of holy man comes by and sees me. He takes me for a goddess, bows down and worships me. He says my name, something starting with an "S" and kind of long, like Saraswati, but with a couple of "M" in the middle. Slowly I start recalling being this goddess and I feel immensely melancholic, with all the sorrows of the world in my heart. He runs to tell everyone that this goddess is back, thousands come to see me.
But one man or demon doubts that I am immortal or hates me, so he shoots an arrow at me. I feel pain and he takes it as proof that I am no goddess. Then another man throws another arrow, and another and so forth. The pain is unbearable, but I dont feel that I am dying. Then people who stand by my side also start throwing arrows at the attackers and it seems the whole humanity is fighting, until I fall into the ground, more sad than hurt. Then some men and women around me stop shooting arrows and simply take care of protecting me and taking me to a safe place. They take care of me, remove the arrows with so much love and devotion and I feel better again. The man who threw the first arrow is killed and the fight stops. They bring me back to the temple and organize to take care of me and provide me what I need. I have a room, which looks more like a storage room of antiques, filled with ancient treasures, maybe offerings from my devotees. I feel so tired, I just want people to leave me there quietly alone for eons. But people can't just be quiet, they keep coming to visit me, looking for me, wanting to talk to me.. But I'm like a delicate flower, they shouldn't come close, they shouldn't touch me or talk to me. I stay in absolute silence whenever they address me and I finally decide I need to leave again from this human realm. It's too heavy for me. I hide in a moldy wardrobe, they think I am playing hide and seek and eventually take a peak inside. But I am no longer there. I just needed a dark quiet place to slowly float away to another plane. I can see them as if I am still sitting in the wardrobe, but I am nowhere and everywhere, until humanity needs me and deserves me some day. Then I'll reemerge.

Upon entering this dream I am Lucid. I am closing my eyes and focusing on a sex dream and a random partner. I suddenly feel something pick me up off of the ground and also an aggressive tickling sensations under each of my arms as though someone was tickling me there. I open my eyes and I see that it is the Predazord from Power rangers wild force! I see him looking at me with his yellow eyes and thought that the dream was gonna end with me getting wasted by him. But it didn't. He sat me down in front of him, releasing my arms from his mouth hands and the bad sensation disappeared. He said something to me and he smiled at me, lifting up the alligator head on his chest. We are out in the parking lot at the apartments and he sits next to me. After sometime of talking I feel him nudge me with his alligator head and then starts to rub under my legs with it and hoists my legs up to stick me with it but I decided not to go through with it and backed away. He quickly grabbed my in his arms and I can see that his chest was up and I saw all the teeth sticking out the side of that gator mouth. I don't think so!

Date of Dream: TUE 26 FEB - 2019



All Dream Titles:
Dream 549 A - The Wrong Direction
Dream 549 B - Toilet Troubles
Dream 549 C - How To Scrub A Cooking Ring
Dream 549 D - Meet My Family

Dream Title In Summary:
Dream - The Wrong Direction (Lucid Dream 33) & Toilet Troubles & How To Scrub A Cooking Ring & Meet My Family



Dream No. 549 - Separated Sections

Dream 549 A - The Wrong Direction (Lucid Dream 33)
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was designing some sort of complex that I could potentially do elevator practise in, I ended up drawing a rough sketch with fine-liner on some paper. I was then flying over a land of hills and also, what seemed to be a realistic version of Princess Peach’s castle. I discovered that I was wearing a weird version of my school summer dress. First of all, the sleeves were long and so I had to button them to get them to an ideal length. The fabric was very thick and also incorporated some parts of the winter shirt. The dress wasn’t very summery overall and rather made me very hot wearing it.

For the next scene, I was in the backyard of my own house and my grandma was asking me to go and get some things for her from Stud Park Shopping Centre. The balance of cash I was going to use was in the currency of Simoleons. From all the items she told me to get, I realised that I wasn’t going to have enough money. She ended up taking a few items off the list and told me just to get the special ham and something else that I can’t remember. I flew off like I did before but this time to find the shopping centre.

Throughout my travels, I was really confident about which direction to go. I said to myself that I was going the right way if I saw buildings and other objects that I hadn’t seen before. I ended up at what seemed like an actually version of the complex that I was drawing earlier but it was nowhere near complete and the elevators had not been constructed yet. I was actually hoping that the elevators weren’t ready yet because for the time being, I had something else to do and didn’t want to be shaken by the sight of my fears.

I figured I was lost and so I started to call for 18-Volt, hoping that he could take me to Stud Park Shopping Centre. I noticed that as I was calling him, the dream was trying to wake me up. At the very last moment, when the dream got really tingly, I actually stopped my thoughts, hoping that this would save the dream. Then a bowl appeared, sitting on top of a stool and in that bowl were weird small objects with different coloured lights of energy on them, red, blue, yellow and green, each colour I guessed to represent the elements (fire, ice, electricity and earth).

As I stared at all the objects in the bowl, I centred my mind around anticipating 18-Volt’s entrance. Each time I have a thought, there is a sub-scene that represents that thought. In some of those sub-scenes, there was noise but then no one came. Other times, 18-Volt only entered slightly but then the sub-scene went away and there was nothing. It was about the 10th time that I got lucky and now there was energy suggesting that 18-Volt was actually coming into the building.

His appearance was as he appears in Warioware Twisted cutscenes but it was a real life version, with actual flesh, emphasising his baggy cheeks and double chin; his flesh seemed to be a whiter tone than usual though. The dream camera showed him carefully going up the stairs and then walking over to me. Just staring up at him for a few seconds as he stood in-front of me made me feel very relaxed. Soon though, he got to asking me what was wrong and then he whipped me up onto him in order to be carried. He headed outside and proceeded to walk in what he thought was the direction of Stud Park Shopping Centre.

There is then a sub-scene where I am interacting with a group of people but MN is always lurking in the background and occasionally, he tries to make his way closer to me; the dream emphasises his creepy smile. The dream then moves to another sub-scene where all the Warioware characters are at some sub-terrain arcade venue and each and every one of them was given an alternate outfit. Some of the outfits I remember seeing were Mona’s, Jimmy’s and 9-Volt’s but I can’t remember what they were wearing. I then went over to 18-Volt and saw that he was wearing a long white sleeved shirt with a red tie, brown vest and matching brown pants, and then some brown shoes at the bottom of a different colour tone. I came closer to him to actually physically examine some features of his outfit and then also complimenting his looks.

The dream then went back to the main scene and now 18-Volt was carrying me under a freeway bridge. He said to me that my approach wasn’t quite right and he asked me if I had passed Glen Waverley yet, I told him no, so he must have been hinting that Stud Park Shopping Centre was after Glen Waverley. We then ended up on some small wooden bridges over what seemed like a flat, marshy swamp.

On the second bridge, there was a big group of people including MN, wearing the exact same clothes as in the earlier sub-scene. As soon as I saw MN giving me that creepy grin, I began to quiver. Surprisingly, 18-Volt rotated himself so that I was facing MN and tells me “it’s okay” as he gave me a quick pat on the back. My dad ended up approaching MN and tapping him on the shoulder, talking to him so as to take his attention away from me. Eventually, 18-Volt walked off with me to continue our way and the dream ended.

Dream 549 B - Toilet Troubles
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown auditorium when there was something going on related to my high school’s Annie production. There was one area where a lot of WB’s family members were sitting and when I sat in my seat, they all looked disgusted towards me and some of them even moved away and walked out. I eventually found out though that I was sitting in the wrong area along with a lot of other girls and so we were escorted by staff to the right area. Apparently we were supposed to be in what was known as the General Admission area.

Later on in the dream, there is a very long line of girls waiting for the bathroom and as I look further towards the back of the line, I can see WB looking like she had been crying. I came up to her and was aware she had been hitting herself over a massive mistake she had made in the show. Just by energy, I could feel that she thought I was going to bring up that mistake to her, but surprisingly for her, I told her to not be so hard on herself and to rather move on from her mistake.

I had then approached another bathroom complex which was actually a weird room in the middle of the main foyer area. This old man came up to me and explained some of the features he had put in there. Apparently, he had installed a system that peaked because he was sick of all the girls yelling, so the system would sensor and clip voices that went above a certain volume. There were no cubicles in this place and no toilets either. There was a long bench lined all the way, high up around the walls and there was a long dumping area tray underneath. What’s worse was that there were a lot of girls in there that didn’t seem to mind each other’s company…

>> Mature content! Do not read further if you feel awkward about toilet situations.
I got myself centred on one part of the bench and awkwardly, there was a girl right next to me. I was hard to begin pooping but when I managed, only a small amount seemed to come out but in a really fast and messy way. At first, it landed in the tray but as more came out, the chunks dispersed at a wider range and there actually ended up being a big pile of it on the tiles. I felt super embarrassed as I was cringing, aware of the fact that I was high up and so there was nothing I could do. That’s when WB actually came in with a broom and a cloth and actually ended up cleaning it up; the dream ended there.

Dream 549 C - How To Clean A Cooking Ring
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was trying to find my way back from some place but I came across a really confusing obstacle. There was actually a fork in the road, actually splitting Heatherton Road into two possible directions. This perplexed me and stopped me from continuing home. I decided that it was time to call 18-Volt, asking him to take me home.

A few seconds later, my mum was walking with me and we decided to take one fork of the road anyway. There were a building that had a sign on it that said “Penni” and because of this, my mum and I were debating to how to properly spell the name Penny. I stated that it was spelt as “Penny”, where as she tried to say it was spelt as “Pennie”, like the sign but with an E at the end. In the end, I ended up winning the debate but I think it was because my mum came up in disgust.

18-Volt then finally came walking up the road that we previously walked. His appearance was a distorted mix of many of his in-game appearances, I can’t really describe it. He was wearing his green jacket and pants though with his white runners, blue 3D glasses and blue headphones. I had my green talking teddy bear friend with me as well it seemed, his name was Selvian. Just as I was about to state what was wrong to 18-Volt, my mum actually interrupted with her own problem!! I was outraged and tried to get the attention back but Selvian tapped me on the leg (because he was small) and told me to let her finish.

Then my mum asked 18-Volt how to clean a silicon cooking ring that had dried blood stuck in all the little holes, actually pulling out from her pocket and showing him. He took the ring and examined it, then telling her to make sure the sponge was soapy and full with hot water and to hold it on a section of the ring from half a minute to a minute. I actually ended up taking the ring and doing a physical demonstration, restating what 18-Volt said as I did each relevant step.

He then turned to me to get my problem and I told him about the fork in the road. I asked him which one would be the right one and that I wanted to go towards Noble Park. As I was talking about that road, the dream camera showed the section of the Heatherton Road boom gates at the train tracks, which is one of the landmarks I had the intention to pass. I forgot what 18-Volt said or did but the dream ended there.

Dream 549 D - Meet My Family
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my house in the sitting room when I saw my mum walk out of my study room. I was actually surprised to see her as I said to her, “Aren’t you supposed to be with dad at Apollo Bay?”. I forgot what she said in return. She then told me to start getting ready as she was going to take to one of the swimming pulls in a suburb that was a bit further away from the city than where we lived. She asked me about the place and I said that someone I knew had posted a photo of the place on Facebook.

Some time later, I ended up telling my mum that I wanted her to meet my dream guide. I forgot what was said exactly but I can recall some of the details. She agreed and so I walked around the house, calling for 18-Volt at full volume as I searched every corner. I specifically remember yelling for him and I actually questioned if I was awake or not; despite not knowing my answer, I continued shouting as I peered around a curtain behind one of the couches.

Eventually, my mum told me to come over to her and said that we were going to leave soon. I started panicking and said that I really wanted her to meet him. I was flapping my jaws, trying to convince her and I told her more about who dream guides are and what they do. I noticed I wasn’t dressed very well and so I sighed and said, “Although I’m usually not comfortable with men seeing me naked, I don’t mind this time because he’s a dream guide and they help me with some very personal stuff”. My mum said okay and told me to hurry with a last chance at calling him. As I was now frantically calling, I looked down and a huge sigh of relief washed over me as I saw I was in my night-dress; so no, I wasn’t naked.

When I thought all hope was gone, 18-Volt walked out of the front room and seemed to be rushing towards the back door. His appearance was Warioware Gold but with realistic flesh and actual cotton for his jacket. His outfit and accessories were the same as usual, only his jacket and pants were black instead of green but it still suited him. I tried to get 18-Volt’s attention but he didn’t seem to stop, which surprised me somewhat. I actually had to go after him and catch him before it was too late.

So I picked up the pace and caught up to him just in the nick of time, in the laundry just as he was about to open the door. Still, he opened the door and so I grabbed him and started pulling at him by his sleeve, the opposite way with full force, like a toddler when having a tantrum with their parents. As I was pulling, I said to him with a struggle in my voice, “I want you to come and meet and my family”. 18-Volt seemed to suddenly realise as he became startled and stopped, slowly shutting the door and turning to face me.

He seemed honoured that he wanted me to meet them as he made a subtle awe sound and opened his arms up for a hug (he said more hut I forgot what it was). His hug was a bit tighter than usual and he was squeezing me for a very long time, for what seemed like almost a minute, but it was still very pleasant and at the same time, I had my arms around him in return, noticing as I moved them around slightly on his back. Once he released me, he went over to the corner next to the washing machine and stood still so I could jump and latch onto him in order for him to carry me. I ended up being too low but it wasn’t a problem as he have me a huge jolt, bouncing me upwards and quickly fastening me so now I was at a comfortable height.

He then walked me out of the laundry and we went over to my mum. I then told 18-Volt to go downstairs so we could see my grandma and my brother. As we were walking, the dream showed me perched on him and his head was oddly smaller than usual now, so he wasn’t providing as much shade or shelter. Though when the dream camera went back to the normal perspective, I felt completely comfortable and relaxed again.

As we got to the stairs, I actually became somewhat apprehensive and nervous for 18-Volt. I was wondering whether he’d put me down or not because if he still carried me, he could lose his balance and fall down the stairs. Still, nothing seemed to phase 18-Volt as he marched down those stairs, still holding me securely and remaining as straight as a steel rod. Just as we got to the bottom of the stairs, my brother peeked his head out of the his bedroom door and 18-Volt greeted him.

The last person to meet was my grandma but we didn’t know where she was yet. Also, the dream gave me that tingly sensation that always happened when it was about to fade out on me. I consciously begged the dream to give me a bit mote time and it seemed to go back to normal. I purely believe that this time, the dream was only trying to warn me that it was going to end soon. My grandma ended up coming from the front yard and as she opened the door, exchanging communications with 18-Volt, that’s when I woke up.



Dream 549 A
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: Yes

Dream 549 B
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 549 C
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Dream 549 D
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 23 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 547 - Evil University Lecturer

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, it was Monday morning and I supposedly had my first university class of the semester. When I turned up though, there seemed to be an odd vibe in the room but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. The lecturer was a lady and she didn’t seem to be very productive about her class; rather, she spoke very obnoxiously and it felt like she didn’t like her job. I decided that the class was a waste of time and so went home early.

I was then at one of the shopping centres and I ended up outside a Mexican restaurant. The restaurant seemed to be partially underground and so I had to go through a hatch and climb down a rope to get in. The entrance wasn’t completely smooth, I ended up dropping down and thumping onto one of the tables but I felt no pain at all. There was then this stranger lady that was talking to me for some time. After that, my friend Jess approached me; she was wearing 18-Volt’s glasses but both lenses were red.

For the next scene, I was at the university campus for next week’s Monday class but it was in a different room and the room was bigger as well. It was also a different lecturer, it was some bald guy this time. The class turned bad very quickly; the guy was literally on his way to torturing students. The dream camera had zoomed into one of the boys and he actually started crying while the guy was crazily cackling in the background. Also, for the whole scene, there this ominous music playing in the background like it could be from a movie soundtrack. In fact, the guy himself had the disposition of a crazy but dumb movie villain; kind of like the “inconceivable” man from The Princess Bride; he had the exact same voice and speech pattern.

This event wasn’t giving me any good feelings at all and I actually was tempted to act. I was getting to call for 18-Volt when I noticed my voice started going on and off. I turned around to face the lecturer and I found out that he had a device that he was using to control my voice. I was begging him to let me have my voice. To get 18-Volt, I planned to trick him into thinking that 18-Volt would be on his side. I told him that the man I was calling would be a big help for his endeavours. The lecturer agreed and stopped playing with the device, he sighed and told me to do it quickly; he actually seemed excited to get his hands on 18-Volt as he gave a very cunning grin as I walked out.

I was now in the corridor and noticed that 18-Volt had just come out of the elevator but he was still far away. His appearance was his realistic Game & Wario style but he was wearing an army-print tracksuit jacket and his normal green pants on the bottom with his white shoes. I kept uttering quietly, “18-Volt”, signalling with with my right hand in a quick, desperate motion for him to come closer. He would keep stopping and so I had to repeat this process a few times, stressing in my mind that the lecturer was going to come and catch us out.

Just as we came in the entryway of the room, 18-Volt put a hand on my shoulder and with whispers only, I babbled like a motormouth to tell him what was wrong. I then went to a random place in the room to let 18-Volt do his thing. The lecturer seemed very excited and was once again giving an exaggerated villainous grin as 18-Volt approached him. 18-Volt, on the other hand, wasn’t going to take the nonsense. I could see him flailing his arms about at the lecturer as he told him to stop. I think I heard something like, “Mate, c’mon, stop that”. The result, the lecturer sighed and slowly walked out of the room in shame.

For once, 18-Volt looked like he was actually exhausted and wanted to go his own way but I was nagging him to do more. As he tried to walk off, I kept going “18-Volt!”, as I gestured towards my classmates, walking after him. He finally asked me what I wanted and I told him to go and comfort the people that were crying. He nodded his head and approached the Asian guy that was seen crying in a previous scene; 18-Volt gave him a lengthy hug while massaging him. As 18-Volt was walking around to approach and comfort more classmates, the dream ended.



Dream No. 547
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

I just realized I haven't had any lucids for a LOOONG time!

Jamie dreams

She's off an on again as usual. No surprise here so I'm use to it.

Started off I had another dream where we are just laying down main;y asleep. Very Comfortable dream.

Later dreams something happens to her. Jamie starts talking to me as a disembodied voice in my dreams. In these dreams I run through random buildings looking for a way out. The voice says she hates me and that she never was "real." She's not really Jamie but a spirit who wants my love and dedication anyway.

I go and check on Jamie in a dream. In it we are playing fortnite and we are hiding under a pyramid build. She keeps smiling at me. I am happy.

In later dreams I keep finding Jamie in a fortnite setting. But now she's angry and mean like the voice. I have a few dreams with low detail like this. I keep finding her and she keeps killing me causing me to respawn. Every time she kills me she says something mean. Then she's a sweaty soccer skin (The worst kind of player in fortnite.) She builds up so high and kills me again.

After a few days of this. I pray about it earnestly...

Jesus helps

I fall asleep and am shown a few HH like images. The first is me and Jamie in fortnite again. We are having a build battle. Our ramps are about to cross when Jesus places himself on top as a giant. He heals us. Another image shows me and Jamie on a hill. The top of the hill is the intended destination: where we come together. Jesus is a giant again. he has a hand around each of us on opposite sides. Jesus is crying in frustration because he is clearly trying to bring us to the top of the hill. But since he can't interfere with free will, he can't complete his work with us. My energy was blue and bright in his hand and Jamies was fiery red. One thing to note is that we were very close to the top of the hill.

Jamie is healed again

I'm on some date with Jamie. We are at a restaraunt like Denny's. She is smiling and seems happy. Can't remember any conversation but we were talking. Denny's is a magical place!

later had some HH of Jamie's face.

Other dreams:

Cheating again.

during the period where Jamie seemed possessed by something I had a dream where I was in bed with someone who looked like Jamie. There was another naked guy laying beside me... gross.

Dad

I was walking with my dad in some abandoned building or something. My old friend from work lets us into a secret area up some steps. through the door at the top we almost fall. the inside of the buuilding is being torn down by construction people so there is no landing to walk into. I float down somehow without getting hurt.

Bjork returns!

In this dream I find out Bjork recently read all of my old dreams of her. Oops. I am extremely embarrased. Bjork doesn't take it too well at first. This dream seems days long. But she builds herself a studio in the basement of some mall or something. She holes herself up in there to deal with it. She records music, builds strange art structures, and makes really interesting clothing for herself. She sometimes lets me into the studio to show me. she tells me she isn't mad but is trying to figure it out or something. She has mood swings, sometimes happy I am around and sometimes shooing me out. The end of the dream is more clear. My brother is a huge Bjork fan so I bring him there. We come to an office where a reception lady tells me that the exhibit is closed. I say I will wait for Bjork to come out. As if on cue, bjork leaves with some man. she walks past me and doesn't even look at me. Her vibes are kind of fuming though. me and my brother leave and some black girls in the mall part try to take him home. He leaves and I can't leave the mall becaus I can't find my shoes.

in a later dream she seems more cool with everything and we just sit and talk warmly.

#525 DILD

I am looking through some stuff in a large wooden chest. My father-in-law has something hidden but I can't find it. I come down from the attic and tell him that he did a good job hiding it because I can't seem to find it. Looking at him it dawns on me that I am dreaming because he has recently passed away in waking life. There are many emotions flowing through me and I telling about something I know about that I can't mention here. He's about to lose his mind that I know what I know so I then tell him that he's dead. I tell him all I know about his death. I tell him its ok. He doesn't take it very well. He seems surprised by it. I tell him that I love him and I'm sorry that I never told him that. I tell him that I miss him so much and that I am sorry he's gone. I lose the dream as it fades away and I wake up.

#526 DILD

The next night my father in law is going on about some kind of special bucket to some person. I walk up to him and he sees me. It's like he knows now and he says "Hey buddy!" with so much love and compassion. Everything comes flooding back and I know I am dreaming. Unfortunately I wake up almost immediately.

Date: January 2018

I dream that I am a child sitting on the floor of the area between the kitchen and the table in my grandma's house in Bangalore, India. There is a phenomenal sense of comfort, warmth, and happiness.

NOTE: The sense of comfort, warmth, and happiness which I felt in this dream was so powerful I spent several days after the dream depressed that I could not relive those memories nor feel those emotions as vividly as in the dream.

I am used to getting visits from loved ones that have passed on. They usually visit and give me the feeling that everything is okay. But the other night I had a dream that I was with my mom and dad (there are never two in the same dream) who have passed and one of my sisters who is still alive. We were in a restaurant somewhere in California, but the place we are at is only in the town that i live in. They never say a word, but at the same time we are all talking. Something upset me and i had to go outside. The dream shifted to us driving around and sight seeing. We come along this place where there are these to guys that were on something that reminded me of hover boards in the water and sticking long poles into something in the water. It kind of reminded me of some sort of treatment plant. We watched them for a while, then we were at dinner again and i woke up. I could feel and hear everyone. I could even tell you what my mom and dad were wearing. It didn't leave me with a feeling of dread or of calm. Just a feeling of confusion. I haven't been able to shake the dream. I am unsure if it has something to do with my mom's birthday today or if they were there to tell me something and i just haven't figured it out yet.

Date: 2007-2009

Yet another experience which was probably either a false memory or a dream, but feels very real. There was a “bubble event” at the Hard Rock Cafe which functioned close to my house, before it was shut down. This consisted of the side of the building being a large glass panel, filled with a bubbling blue substance. Looking back on it, this event would make no sense, if it indeed was real. I must conclude it is a figment of my imagination.


NOTE: Hard Rock cafe used to have cylinders filled with bubbles which as a child I was obsessed with. There was no large glass panel filled with bubbles, however.

WBTB 1.

(Dream) 2 liter capless, fried egg stairs, (knife), F, alt apartment, night, cars

(WILD) In 8 nighttime, phase out of sliding glass door, accidentally phase through ground too, end up in Medieval chambers, long tables and a closet full of loose weapons (some really unique - twisted wood with two razor sharp small blades, lots of interesting maces, no swords; see guy, attack his head but he's resilient, turns out there's beasts we need to fight, pick up a bow and some rubber tipped arrows, keep asking him for a sword, eventually wake. Was a long (5ish minute) dream!

WBTB 2.

(WILD) In dark room, burnt man interviewing someone (nasty) but as he asks questions he's sketching in some lewd, nude, and (a bit) rude drawings, he goes on to some featuring Mewtwo and I make fun of him, see I on way out, then become lucid and leave the room, transform self in mirror but mirror is inconsistent - not keeping up with my movements or angles or anything. So I take the mirror outside and fly, it reflects the stars and moon well but my face is strangely small in the middle and sort of holographic. Could feel my waking body

(WILD) Not sure beginning of dream but daytime 9 and I walk out of garage and fly towards P's house, I fly fast and high at first, then swoop down load and slow down, and start trying to "summon" an ocean because of comments I told to F last night. Beneath me there starts flowing a pretty big ocean surge, but I try to imagine the ocean in front of me now, and it doesn't, just more and more rows of houses. Slowly the houses start to thin out and I get some wilderness location, and see an interesting cave I want to explore, so I stop (which is a bit hard with my momentum going) and hover down into the mouth of the cave, but it's a lot smaller than it looked from the sky and I just fit my feet and waist in and start looking around when I wake up. Could feel my waking body



Notes: Trying two new mantras together with each other. The first is "My dream is me", reminding myself to meditate on the fact that I can take full control of the dream and not pay any mind to inhibitory thoughts or feelings that may cause me to go nonlucid or break out of a dream too soon. The second is "I wake as I wake", reminding me to lie still and do a state test each time I wake to catch DEILDs and/or do more WILDs.

early:
+ guy standing under a tree with a car up in the branches which falls and hits the ground near him, and I laugh saying "you have to learn how to pay attention!" and I show him how to pay attention to what's around me and I see lots of little baby owls up on a ledge on a wall nearby

+ standing in home looking outside at the street through a window and I see a brigade of foreign-looking workers arrive and set up what I think is a fake construction project. I think it's a front for burglary. I panic and knew I should have kept the phone number of the security team nearby for exactly such a circumstance, I'm so nervous I can't figure out where it is or how to call them. Later walking outside along a road in between fenced properties.

later:
+ at the river (with wife), is that a stone sticking up out the water? no, it's a fish fin, large round ball-shaped fish, jumps out, swallows my hand, it deflates like an empty plastic bag. There's another one in the water swimming near the shore. See more fish swimming in the river, like trout. I'm holding a fishing rod and I realize I've caught a beaver! I try to reel it in. Then it's on the bank with me and I call to (my wife?) to say how we could study the beaver's habits like how it builds dams.

+ at dinner (restaurant) table sitting next to Mr. R--d (scoutmaster), who concludes "...and so that's why prison is the best environment for me." The food he orders comes... it's chicken wings and onion rings and I'm disappointed. I want to order something. I'm trying to describe a food I want to order like a chicken pot pie.

+ flying DO (with wife?) over houses, looking down on them, see that the residents are not there and that there are open doors I think we could enter that property. Flying on the way back there's an open refrigerator with food particles strewn all about, "what a mess" I think.

+ a bunch of guys in superman costumes standing on a sort of ledge suffering through an unpleasant outdoor group exercise program led by a hot young woman. They all misunderstood because the title of the exercise class had the word "sex" in it. I save the day and encourage everyone to continue and the instructor's mood picks up and continues the class.

+ There are large/funny groundhogs popping up out of holes. Something about an old car? I see a bow-hunting warrior princess and I try to run away from her down a side road but she comes after and chases me. I pull out a knife on her and she laughs because it's so small. I join in and laugh with her about the knife being really puny. Then I pull out a nice long blade and whack it against her bicycle tires.

+ standing in my home looking out a window at the road, and I realize with surprise that I'm seeing a large school yard across the road full of young students playing. I think that I'm only seeing this for the first time because we just recently cut down all the trees lining my property and now the schoolyard is exposed. There is a particularly well-developed young woman in the group walking from right to left and I'm trying to check her out but something is getting in the way.

+ at a home, with kids and wife, the kids are going somewhere with wife, and wife chastises me saying "you have to help cleaning up". "Of course," I answer, and look forlornly around at the tremendous mess in the house, mostly large piles of Lego pieces strewn all over the place.

I dreamed that I was looking through my attic when I came across this old diary. It was the diary of a boy back in the wild west colonial times in America.

Flipping through the book I came across a very unique page. The page was displaying the stories in diary on a moving screen build into the page, which felt like every other page. Watching the moving pictures, I was drawn into the story of the and part observed, part participated in a number of adventures.

Inside the diary now, the boy was one of three. He had a brother and a sister, Dad and Mum. They were quite a wealthy family in the upper class of that time frame. They had black American servants and wore fancy dresses.

The boy was lonely though, and he had a pet cat. Him and the cat had fun playing together and romping around their country estate.

One day, the boy was wandering in the woods and he came across a Indian brave. Him and the Indian brave became good friends! The Indian brave used the friendship of the boy for his own purposes and got the boy to help him sabotage a key Industrial building...

So, the brave got the boy to help him collect kegs of gun powder and dynamite. Then, they sneaked down one night and planted it around this building, a very important one for the boys fathers business. It was located near a swamp and a river. BOOM, it went up in smoke and ashes.

The boys father held a meeting. In their large hall in the main house, there were many soldiers, servants and the whole family was there. The father was very angry!! He was discussing with the soldiers there about who had done it and interrogated the servants.

Later on that day, the boys younger brother found his diary which had all his mischievous adventures recorded in it and gave it too his Mother. She instantly know what had happened and quietly put it back down as the boys father was in the room then.

"Huh? Whats that? Let me see that Diary" The father swaggered over...

"Its ok dear, its Allen's Diary. You know, boys that age need their privacy" she reasoned as she nonchalantly took it from his hands...

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Next fragmented Dream:

I dreamed that I was an opera singer performing in a large Orchestra. Some musical people in my family were there and I was trying to impress them with my voice. I had to sing some songs that I hadn't sung before....

In this one, I'm on a road with my friend and we're have just come from a party. Now, we are trying to hitch hike to a nearby cricket match!

we try and flag down a few cars with no success, then two more guys hike up the road and join us. Some more thumbing at cars and a truck pulls over with room for us all. We pile in the truck.

One of the guys is worried about losing his stuff in the truck and the driver tells him not to worry. Then, we talk about a few different topics including inflation of products like....bottled water! We yarn with the driver about how the price of bottled water has gone up due to inflation from this amount....to this amount!

Arriving at the cricket match, we pile out of the truck and walk down. My friend is auditioning to join the cricket team or something like that. He goes out to bowl on the field while we watch, then something weird happens.

I'm seeing him bowl from the perspective of two other senior members of the cricket team, a guy and lady. Its like I'm watching their imagination in my own dream mind.

The senior cricket lady watches him bowl and sees a super sexy strong athlete. She admires his long hair ( was't that long ) and gives it a extra sheen and also adds more muscle definition.

The senior guy in charge of the team watches him bowl and well, his imagination is boosting my friends bowling skills! In this guys mind, some of my friends ball actually curve in mid air and one actually bounced twice in the opposite direction before landing in the middle of the stumps. Weird right?

Of course, my friend was accepted into the team and he thanked me for my support. haha

So in the continuation from the last dream, Some type of humanoid Alien had saved me from earth which was self-destructing and I was now in a space vessel orbiting Earth.

The alien was discussing with me about his different ideas and thoughts of how to save earth, undo what had happened, reverse time etc etc. Stuff, I don't quite remember. The alien had developed a clone of me which was in a 'regeneration' tank.

Apparently, the clone was being used to try and help with extracting my memories of the events which happened but wasn't working. So the Alien now wanted to try something else.

He showed me this headset device which straps over my head and instructed me to imagine being back in the memories of the disaster. Then, the device would record my memories and project them onto an outside screen in his laboratory.

So, I put this device on my head, a little worried about the radiation. The alien re-assured me that it wasn't a problem.

All was black at first, then I could start to see flashes of my memories of the previous dream. Very weird. Next, I'm back in the previous dream and I literally re-play the dream, with only a few 'idiosyncrasies' and differences.

Feels weird to have re-played the dream later in the night in a Alien spaceship with a VR like headset strapped to my head!