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    1. Over Curvature of Space Time in L Block

      by , 09-11-2011 at 07:27 AM
      10 Sep 2011

      I was standing talking to the G Block group who were occupying our territory for some reason. They got angry and tried to stop me from leaving but my anger was so much that not only did I beat up M.T. who was trying to hold me is a sleeper hold, but I also stole a packet of pretzels and, having asserted my dominance, they let me keep it so I ate a few and then threw it back to them. On leaving the back fields I entered L Block from the Eastern end and became aware of something called the 'red blue zone'. There had previously been a 'red zone' and a 'blue zone' in the school and they had been exciting. Little did I know that I was already tangled up in it. I looked down corridors, into class rooms and stair wells and noticed various red and blue lights. The internal layout was all wrong. There was some incorrect and dangerous space time curvature going on and I was determined to get to the bottom of it. I came across year nine kids all wearing blue vests and holding guns. They fired at a few other year nine kids in red vests who fell. I saw Mrs T (music) come round a corner. She looked exhausted and told them to stop firing. Some of the girls had already complained that the game was evil and reminded them of what was going on in South Africa. Anyway I tried to talk to Mrs T but she told me to get out of there as quickly as I could. The blue and red light everywhere was starting to creep me out a little and I would have obliged only I now knew that the way was blocked, or rather twisted in such a way that all paths lead back to the same place or became unreasonable dead ends. Having told her that I could not get out she looked dismayed. She and the year nines had been stuck down here for a while and they did not have long left to get out. We searched every path but they kept changing and we drew a blank. There was no way out. Then it dawned upon me. We were trying to go up to get out of this underground maze but perhaps if we wanted to go up, the best path to choose would be down. We picked a downward staircase at random though Mrs T had little hope. We descended into another chamber and another chamber again and found that we could go no lower but there was a ladder in the middle of the room leading up. We looked up and there was daylight. We climbed the ladder and found our way out into the lawn between K and L blocks. I asked Mrs T to tell me everything she knew about the 'red blue zone' and she obliged. She knew everything about it except what had gone wrong, after all, she designed it... It was a maze which she had built in the school. She had used a special space time curve to make the passages confusing. The purpose was to run a team based laser skirmish type game for the year nines. What she could not figure was why the curvature kept changing such that noone could escape since the layout changed with the curvature and could not be fully explored. I asked if there was any harm in just leaving it the way it was but she said that the curvature was programmed to fade in twenty minutes and that anyone or anything left in the zone would simply be zapped out of existence. Given enough time it would be theoretically possible to map the curvature itself and predict an escape route in four dimensions but we did not have time so I began to think laterally. I asked Mrs T if she was certain that she had designed it and she said that she was. I urged her to to reconsider as it was often difficult to be sure that you had not been influenced by someone or something else but she again claimed her own guilt so I took a different tack. I asked when she had first come up with the idea and she referenced a day not very long ago. This gave me suspicions as to how quickly the technology had been developed so I asked at what point did she design the curvature and she answered that she had come up with it on the same day. My opinion was that she was either an idiot savant or she had been influenced by someone or something which had already worked it all out. I quickly modelled what I believed the curvature to be on some electromagnetic curvature modelling thing and asked her if it was correct. She was surprised and asked how I knew. I replied "lucky guess". Two problems existed with the curve I had mapped in wire like mesh things in my hands. The first problem was that the curve was identical to the natural curvatue of of time space within her brain on the day she designed it. This meant that the whole system was linked to a time before it had been designed and caused a paradox. It could not exist. The other problem was a more practical problem. The curvature of time was far too strong for the curvature of space given. The result of this was an ever changing maze of school passages. Still having just under twenty minutes to save the vast majority of year nine, Mrs T determined to reenter the zone and try to rescue them. I urged her not to, the chances of her escaping again were next to impossible but she had a duty of care so I told her to take a long string and tie it around something outside the zone such that on unwinding it would mark a path back to the entry. I hoped that this would work. I also advised her to use the method of heading down to the deepest point in an emergency though who could tell if this logic still applied. I went down into the zone with her, just a few steps and all of the claustrophobic fear returned to me instantly. I had just gone around a corner, out of sight of the entry to let her through a second door. I was supposed to hold it open for some reason though the string would have done a reasonable job of this itself. I was terrified that the zone would trick me again and that the door just out of sight around the corner which was supposed to lead to the exit would lead me somewhere else deep in the zone. I walked around the corner and back into the daylight of the school. I had started to realise that it was only a dream but that I should not wake up as these people might need my help. I was still taking it too seriously to become properly lucid but if someone had asked me if I was dreaming I would have said 'yes' most probably. I think this was because I was beginning to wake up. I woke up and that was that.
    2. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      by , 09-11-2011 at 03:32 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      I seem to be having a recall dry spell, and I do not have a clue why that could be. Hopefully I find out and/or recover from it soon. But I did manage to remember one fragment from last night;

      I was lying in my bed, on my back, with my current book, The Black Lung Captain, propped up on my chest. My black reading lamp, perched on the arch of the end of my bed behind me, lit the room with a warm, yellow light. I was paying little attention to the other details of my room, as I was actually reading the book.

      The text was strangely coherent, yet all the the things the booked described contradicted what it described earlier. It was as though I were reading the dream.

      The only thing I remember reading clearly was close the bottom of the left page of the book;

      'Frey moved into the engine room and shoved Matt aside.'

      Of course this make no sense out of context, so in context, that would be;

      'Frey, the impolite captain, moved into his ship's engine room, and shoved Matt, the assistant engineer that is not actually in the book but instead my mind put there, into a pipe, possibly hurting his spine.'

      It is also notable that Matt is the name of a character in another series of books much like the Black Lung Captain.

      That's all I remember. Interesting, methinks.
    3. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Thebeastofold's Dream

      by , 09-10-2011 at 07:57 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Thebeastofold's Dream


      Metallica concert in old hospital and bus trip to mexico?


      I was walking around in an old hospital, I was looking for someones room but dont know who..mom or dad maybe....i came around a corner and saw Lars Ulrich (metallica's drummer) walking down a distant hallway, at least he resembled himfrom the distance i was away from him..i went down the hallway he had gone down and came out into a huge foyer type area, and there was the rest of the band..they saw me and started playing, sounded like about 5 or 6 of there songs all atthe same time...each band member was playing a different song..weird..allof a sudden i realized i was going to miss the bus..so i started heading out the front doors infront m of me..the lead singer followed me a bit trying to sing in my ear so i ran through the door and there was an older school bus, bright yellow, sitting there, and my dad was standing by the door of the bus looking at his watch over and over agian, he saw me and really mad and yeled for me to get on the damn bus now!! inside the bus there were 4 or 5 other guys, i dont know who they were, a pomeranian dog(ive nover owned one) and a cat i think is one of my long dead cats..i dunno...never really get a clear look at it..so i got and sit about halfway back behind the driver..i sit there and started remembering things from my high schooland jr high school days...20+ years ago.....allof a sudden i noice we're driving through a desert type place..we come to a small desert town and stop, i look out the wondow and theres a large red building on the left, right next to it is small merchants cart with a banner overhead of it that reads "witch doctors herbs" and tothe right of that is a little outdoor mexican cafe..the little dirty sign infornt of the cafe read something like "tortilla caffeine tacos" or something like that...i notice my dad getting off the bus so i follow him..he walks across a small town square towards a open doorway to the right, i then notice theres a lage brown bear laying on the ground..as soon as dad gets next to the bear he(dad) starts crawling towards the doorway..i run over and notice the beqar is actually alivve..just resting, so i bend over and started peting its head and scratching its ears and i tell dad to be careful! didnt you see the bear! dad goes into the doorway and i look down and theres now 3 bears there, one is white, not a polar bear, but like an albino brown bear...all of a sudden they jump up and start biting each other, not drawing blood or anything, like theyre playing..i back away slowly and turn arund to see dad standing by the bus..he walks around the backside of the bus and someone yells, the damn dog got out! i turn and the dog is now playing with the bears...oh crap! i yell and i run over and grab the little dog and start explaining to the bears why they couldnt play together, or eat the dog etc... i also realize the cat had escaped so i go into the bus, close the door behind me and put the dog down..he instantly vanishes and i then realize the back doorof the bus is opened...i go out a huge double door that was inthe side of the bus that wasnt there a second ago, and there was guy standing there with a big amile on his face he said to me"i'm gonna get 60 pounds of ice!" i say what do you need all that ice for? he points towards the hoodof the bus, i leanout the door and the radiator was underneath the bus with the openeing for the radiator sticking ut the tire well, and there was water boiling and pouring out of the radiator...i woke up....
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    4. Singin' and Dancin' 'Til the Kitchen is Gone!

      by , 09-10-2011 at 07:48 PM
      At the beginning of the dream, my parents announced we were going to some event. It was nighttime, and I decided to watch an old movie. Then I realized it was the director's cut, so I stopped watching it. I went to the kitchen when all of a sudden, the event began inside the house. A bunch of people were there. I think there were maybe 300 or so. And the kitchen was gone too. And it was daytime now. And there was singing and dancing.

      During the event, I became enemies (not friends) with a girl. I don't know what happened, but we didn't like each other that much.

      At the end of the dream, the both of us got caught up in some flying machine that looked like it was flown by Orville and Wilbur. Then the plane was up in the air and the girl was thrown into peril. I had to save her. So I was trying my hardest, and then the dream was over.

      No lucid dreams yet. Keep trying. Keep trying.
    5. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kaomea

      by , 09-10-2011 at 06:49 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kaomea's Dreams

      Carnaval
      I'm at some run-down carnival wandering around, just checking the place out. It had a very unusual vibe, not vibrant and good, more.... mystic and horrorish. It seems deserted for the most part, a tad grungy. I come to a machine right before I leave and it looks interesting. Not sure what it does, just that I put in money, the odds are against the player, but the prize seemed pretty cool. At the time I knew I could alter the outcome also, so I put $5 into the machine. A piece of white paper immediately flutters out onto the ground. A game attendant picks it up and reads it. I telepathically read his mind. It says I'm a spy. A spy? Hmmm... He gives me this really odd look then quickly ushers me outside, saying that he can't help me. He goes to get my $5 returned to me from his cash drawer but I had already retrieved it from the machine when it rejected my money... I use the time wisely and observe him. I then apologize and tell him it wasn't intentional. He seemed really unnerved and I continued on my way.

      Mancon
      Somewhere along the way (I'm not sure which dream he appeared in, I think I wasn't conscious when I was with him) I met up with Mancon because I caught the ending bit where we're standing in my kitchen I think? It feels like he needs to go but his energy is vibrant and seems quite happy overall. I get the feeling we did something cool, lol. Anyway, he begins to tell me something, I inturrupt him and say something to the extend of, 'yea yea, I know.' He continues and says, "Next time, let's make it to the temple." I think he was either at the carnival with me or the next dream with the snow... but I'm not sure. I tell him 'ok' in regards to making it to the temple tomorrow.

      Snow slide ride
      I'm in some sort of amusement park place... with fake snow. I know it's fake because I see green grass or turf below the snow. It also feels icey. I'm standing at the top of a very large slide, about five people are connected and go down in front of me. I go down with them but remain unconnected to the last person. We get to the bottom and there's only one person still there, the others vanished. I gather up snow and toss the ball at his head. He turns to look, seems annoyed, lol. He tosses one back at me. Another rider comes down the slide and me and the other guy beam him with snowballs. It evolves into a snow fight.

      Mayan Temple
      All of a sudden I'm standing in some young teenager's room, on his bed which has blue bedsheets and looking at a full length mirror.. the kind that is built onto the closet door. I'm wondering what I'm doing here and then look at the kid, and then at my reflection. I immediately become lucid and he asks, "What are you going to do today?" Ummm.... OH! DREAM SIGN! Temple! As I bounce lightly on his bed as I consider the lucidity and say, "We should go to the temple." He perks up a bit at this and then I start thinking of Mancon again, thinking that I could just portal him straight to me and the three of us can go together. At the last moment before I drag him to me I realize I shouldn't... I can just meet him at the temple. I agree with my logic and motion the kid over to me. He tells me ok but that he doesn't know how to get there.

      Teleportation
      He climbs onto his bed in front of me and I wrap my arms around his shoulders to keep him secure and ensure he teleports with me (I have a tendency of dropping people occasionally). I instruct him to close his eyes and then walk him through a visualization of the temple. I'm visualizing it at the same time I'm describing it to him. We're almost there when I realize I didn't specify where we're going to land and I feel an urgency (from him?) of what to focus on. "We're going to land at the top of the temple" I tell him just a moment before we actually land. I tell him, "You can open your eyes slowly, we're here."

      Arrival at the temple
      I open my eyes and hahahaha we're actually here. Damn, I knew it would work but I didn't actually think it would work. I release the boy and we both have a look around. I laugh at myself and then think about the beacon as I don't see other dreamers. I wonder if someone has activated it already and think that it doesn't matter, I can always activate it again if they did. I close my eyes and focus on the beacon, the yellow, red, and green rays and cast that image widely in the minds of anyone listening. I do this for a few moments and then release it and wait. I look at the sky and notice all the stars... but they're moving rapidly... I continue to stare and realize they're almost like shooting stars except they don't fade out. They're absolutely brilliant... are those other dreamers?

      Attack
      All of a sudden the sky is enveloped in a different energy, like it's under attack. I snatch up the boy I brought with me and sprint over to a corner of the platform and stay low. We watched as the night sky erupted into an intense display of colors... It seemed like the new more agressive energy was picking up and carrying the other peaceful and calm energy away. It actually seemed brutal and I was trying to understand what was happening. I didn't want to leave the boy there alone so we waited for it to die out which it eventually did.

      Safe haven?
      I see a woman leading a group of others now down into the temple through two doors. She was the last to enter and at this point I step out of the shadows with the boy and stop her. I ask her to keep him safe for me as I wanted to pursue what just unfolded. She agreed and I nudged him forward. She immediately points a wand she's carrying with her and kills him. WTF. I become furious at her for killing him, that wasn't at all what I meant.

      Justice?
      I walk over to her and take her wand... it feels like a form of identification. I walk into the temple ahead of her and she demands her wand back. I refuse. She follows after me. I get to the group she was leading and somehow acquire a second wand which I keep in my possession. The group seems young, teenagers. I remain in a specific chamber with them while we wait for something. They keep reaching for the wands I'm guarding but I brush them away. In their frustration they start pushing themselves closer and closer to me until they get too personal and I shove them back. I'm patient but eventually that wears thin. I extend my energy bubble out about five feet and keep them there.

      Time to be heard
      I'm now with a teammate of mine, I ask her to hold something for me as I needed my hands free. We're about to go into a court room of sorts to be 'heard' when I wake up.
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    6. Advanced TOTM (elemental control) Destroyed!

      by , 09-10-2011 at 06:16 PM (A Long Strange Trip... into Ashraen's Twisted Psyche)
      non-lucid
      lucid
      totm
      notes

      Actually had this dream Thursday night, just now getting the chance to journal it here.

      I was riding in a van to my grandparents house. My grandfather (who died a few months ago) was driving, and my cousin was in the passenger seat, although he looked like my granddad. There wasn't really anything that triggered my lucidity- not even the fact that my grandfather is dead- but I suddenly realized that I was dreaming. I didn't even need an RC, because once I *did* realize it, I looked at grandaddy, and knowing he had passed was RC enough.

      I told him to stop the van, and I got out, smelling the air, stabilizing, and deciding what to do. I was at a corner near my grandparent's house, where there was a drive-thru burger joint and a small clear pond surrounded by trees. I decided to do the TOTM. I have had trouble before walking on water, so I decided to go straight to the advanced.

      I began by summoning some wind, feeling it pick up around me. I started to make it swirl in a giant cyclone around the pond. I jumped into it and let it buffet me upward, riding the cyclone in a circle to the top. I caused it to become more of a whirlpool and let it suck me down to the water, then made it buffet me back up.

      As I rode along the top of the cyclone, I began shooting fireballs from my hands. At first they were small and hard to see, but slowly I focused on making bigger and bigger fireballs, setting the trees that ringed the pond on fire, continuing to ride around the circumference of the cyclone. I began to manipulate the existing fires in the trees, causing them to grow and jump at my command.

      After awhile, I floated back down and let the cyclone subside. I know I had done 2 elements, but I had planned to go ahead and do all 4 while I was at it, so I went for earth. I walked over to the burger joint drive thru, and saw some cracks in the asphalt. I caused the cracks to widen, and the earth to split apart. I did this several times, including some cracks in front of a car in the drive thru. I opened a large hole underneath the car and caused it (and its occupants, who screamed in terror) to to fall into the earth, closing the hole back up over the top.

      There was a sexy girl standing at the drive thru, so I took a timeout to make some dream lovin

      Then I walked back over to the pond, which was rippling as the wind was still blowing fairly strongly. I stilled the waters, which allowed me to see a fish. I tried to send a lightning bolt at the fish (something I have never done) with no luck. I caused the waters to become rough again, splashing and swirling. I figured I might as well try to walk on it... I couldn't. So I froze the water and rolled a ball across the surface in hopes of helping me believe I could walk on it. It rolled for a bit, but then fell in, which wasn't ideal. I tried to walk on the the frozen part, but I fell through. D'oh! I swear I'm gonna do this one one day!


      Then I woke up.


      That was a REALLY fun lucid! Destroyed the advanced task, but still can't walk on water. I can fly, morph, send objects flying through the air, shoot fireballs, create cyclones that lift me up, open holes in the ground, walk through walls, and yet I can't seem to friggin walk on water! Gotta love dream control
    7. Cops, New York, and Bar

      by , 09-10-2011 at 04:26 PM (The Universe of Infinite Possibilities.)
      Non-Lucid
      Lucid

      My first dream was my family and I renting a cabin somewhere in the southwest. We got into the house and relaxed the whole day until we went to sleep. There was a door connecting between the neighbors and our bedroom. So while I was outside chilling with my friends at the pool, my brothers went upstairs to go to sleep because my dad forced them too. I was then left with one of my friends and some other little kids. Then the neighbors came over and started undressing these little kids like pedophilia. I started running to my brothers room and the pedophile was there. I started kicking his ass and he ran out of the room. The next day when we woke up, the pedophile was still there and me, my dad, and my brothers were outside and my dad was doing a barbecue when all of a sudden I saw the pedophile's grab guns and start shooting our house so that they can penetrate it and kill us. My dad later grabbed the phone and called 911. The dream ended with me and my brother in the pedophiles room making sure they lay in bed not doing anything related to crime. I was sitting outside the window looking out when the police will be there.

      New York Terror Attacks. This was one of the worst dreams I have ever had. Since I was a little kid up to 10 years old, I lived in New York, and as you know on September 11th, 2001 there was a terror attack on New York City. I dreamed about another one occurring. The dream started with me on the Brooklyn Bridge with my family and then a airplane started flying right at the bridge. I was scared for my life and thought it was the end of me. But suddenly, the plane turned around and started flying other way. The police officers forced us to get off the bridge. So we started running and go to some building in front of gardens with a clear view of the bridge. The New York officials decided to take precautions and folded up the bridge and dunked the bridge in the water. We were sitting in the apartment and watching tv and suddenly we saw a building collapse because of a suicide bomber. While everyone was watching TV, I saw it across the street from me and started crying. We then watched the bridge and it ended up not being touched. However the statue of liberty was hit and collapsed to the ocean floor. I also remember being in a subway and the police forced us out.

      My final dream included me and Cameron Diaz in a nightclub and she made me drink beer and get drunk. I told her that I had hockey that day but she still made me. We later went to the nightclub and it was some sort of stage with a bunch of old people sitting in it.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    8. My life (In epic story mode)

      by , 09-10-2011 at 04:07 PM (Jacob's Twisted Dreams)
      It starts out when I'm in my school and I see my cousin and some old bully. I talk to the bully and tell him that I am going to travel somewhere and have an awesome adventure without him. My school is always crowded and loud (3,600 students with 2000 coming from 8th grade next year). For some reason they were all whispering and standing still. My cousin and I were walking normal and talking about getting revenge on the bully. I said, "I know you think that I can not do anything, but I am going to kick his ass and have an adventure!" (something along those lines I can't remember EXACT quotes). Then I go to the library where he is. WAIT! The bully is behind TWO layers of steel and dangerous obstacles. I had a huge fight with all the bullies in the school to get to Derrek. I grab him by the neck, there is a projector running showing a science show (i watched it the day before) and it was showing earth from low orbit. I rammed Derrek into the projection and he fell through the ceiling of the school's library from low-earth orbit. :shadewink:. I took a paper from Derek and it was a secret treasure map to Arkansas. I went to Arkansas and it was a jungle, then I ran through the jungle and found scientists who lead me to Walmart HQ. Then I go to Texas.

      I'm at my grandpa's house in the past (at Texas) and I see the old gamecube-game room. Me and my cousins have fun playing it (dreamed a memory of the past, it wasn't in the present), then I walked out of the room and outside to the side of the house. I see my dad, two uncles and me standing there. I tell them because of some family thing that happened I hate them because they hate my mom. I run fast and fly far to the East of the land of Arkansas.

      Now I'm in some jungle again, this time on a bus with my brothers and my disabled cousin and her mom. We all drive super fast and go to Egypt where we see the river turned to blood. We swim in it, then sink the bus. We swim into the sunken bus and drive off to Florida. (I've been to Florida and rode a bus but I didn't go to Egypt on it). At Florida we are going to fly back to home. Then me and my mom walk to a tree house we are looking for an airport and we have to get tickets from the tree house. She walks into it, the doors lock and I hear her neck snapped from the outside. She is thrown off the house onto the ground and she was TURNED INTO A FISH. She looks at me with her gills and says, "Kill the bastards", to which I reply, "Tell God he is an awesome Dude when you see him" and she died. Then I woke up.

      It comes from me moving away from my dad and to arkansas. After that, going to Texas wasn't the same as it was when I was younger. Arkansas was like a jungle because it was so rural compared to Texas to me. Then I saw that it had urban areas after I made it out of the trees and hills and farm land. Then the bully, well I never shoved him from low earth orbit. Mom mom never died as a fish.
    9. 08/26/2011 - "Battle at Death Bus"

      by , 09-10-2011 at 03:52 PM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      08/26/2011
      "Battle at Death Bus"

      I was on a bus - like an old school bus - but I'm not sure where we were headed. It was night out, and we were driving down some lonely, back road with nothing but trees around us. After some time, the bus had broken down, and we were now stranded in the middle of nowhere. A group of people on this bus, rather randomly, turned out to be self-proclaimed 'paranormal investigators, and after we had been sitting on the bus for some time, they told us that they were beginning to get 'readings' of paranormal activity, surrounding the bus. Most of us were skeptical of their work, but we allowed them to go about their investigation of our surroundings.

      I, and a few of the other passengers, had followed two of the investigators outside. Looking over one of their shoulders, I could see into the screen of one of his gadgets as he scanned the darkened woods around us. The screen showed small blips of small figures scurrying through the brush. At first, I thought it was just infrared images of the local wildlife, but the P.I. said that they were actually the images of the ghosts of dead animals, and that this area was - for some reason - a hot spot for them. I wasn't really prepared to believe him, until I tracked some of the images right up to the roadside and - when looking off-screen - saw that there were no animals visible to my naked eye. That's when I started to get a little nervous. Soon, we were back in the bus. We'd come to find out that these invisible creatures were not confined to the outside, and were finding their way onto the bus with us. I was still sneaking a peek at the monitor, and could see the white silhouettes on the screen; little animals that might have been rats, moving around about our feet and over the backs of our seats. I was still a bit skeptical about the whole thing, though, and wondered if the readings were being falsified. Apparently, that wasn't the case...

      The people on the bus suddenly began to get restless. There was some kind of commotion going on, but I couldn't see anything as being the cause of it. First, it seemed like some force was simply pushing people about, as if they were being shouldered out of the way as they stood milling about. Quickly, though, things turned much more violent. Unrest turned to terrified screams. I could see blood spraying about the aisle, and people began trying to hurry off of the bus. There was something definitely wrong, but I could see no threat whatsoever. Another one of the P.I.'s had a different kind of gadget, one which showed everything through a lens that looked just like a regular pane of glass. However, it was also able to detect these ghostly entities,and actually show them, as they would look to the naked eye, if we could see them without equipment. I caught a flash of a translucent figure. The tattered image of an apparition appeared through the glass. This thing was going absolutely nuts at the front of the bus, and ripping and slashing at all of the horrified passengers. Everyone was panicked, and we all streamed off the bus as quickly as possible. (The tech reminded me of the glasses in the movie 13 Ghosts.)

      Over the next few moments, even more of these vengeful spirits began to 'show up,' and join in on the attack. That's when all Hell really broke loose. These invisible forces began swarming us around the bus. People were getting maimed, by seemingly nothing at all, and it was absolute chaos. Many of us were trying to scramble to get our hands on whatever technology we could, so that we could at least see these things. Before too long, though, this turned out to prove unnecessary.

      We'd come to realize that these ghostly entities were actually becoming stronger, with each passing minute of their attack. The stronger they got, the more tangible they became, onto our plane. Soon, we were actually able to see them, without the equipment. They went from completely invisible, to translucent apparitions of zombie-like men and women, and after even more time, became about as solid as all of the rest of us. The major downside to this was that their strength continued to increase as well. Whereas they were once only able to scratch and claw at us, they were now dismembering people with their bare hands. The stronger these things got, the more they would start to mutate, physically, until we could hardly even recognize them as former humans. They were becoming ugly(er) monstrosities.

      This was an all out war, and it waged on into the morning. The scenery had seemed to change, now that it was daytime, and it actually looked like the bus was parked in the dead center of an arena or stadium. Somehow, we had gotten hold of fire axes - as if they were placed on the bus for safety - and were using them to fight back as best we could. We were able to take some of these ghouls down, once they became tangible enough for us to actually hurt them. After hacking away at most of them, there were only about 3 of them left, in total. By this time, the action had just gotten completely insane. It was almost like a live action anime. The last remaining ghouls were now extremely fast an agile, due to their continuing 'evolution', and we survivors were now practically fighting like ninjas as well. Eventually, we wore the opposition down to one final ghoul. It had mutated so many times that it was stronger than all the others had been. Part of the battle, here, had switched to 3rd person perspective, and it almost seemed like I was playing a game, where I could move the camera around to where I wanted. There were a lot of slow-motion attacks and dodges, while I positioned the camera about the action. Things had a very Zack Snyder-ish feel. At one point, I was on the roof of the bus and had done a back-flip off of it, while moving the 'camera' around the slow-mo acrobatics.

      This thing just kept evolving, though, the more I thought I 'killed' it. In the end, it was beginning to turn into some weird, fleshy being with an emerging head made of metal and glass. The top half was actually starting to kind of look like Canti, from FLCL. I'd still had my regular fire axe, but this thing had a huge battle axe that looked like it was made of gold. He used it as a throwing axe, and when it flew through the air it had this distinct, almost mechanical whistling sound to it. I vaguely remember it coming back to him whenever he threw it (I had watched Thor again, last night), but I'm not entire sure about that.

      I don't remember the outcome of the fight, though.

      Updated 09-10-2011 at 08:02 PM by 2450

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    10. Backtracking

      by , 09-10-2011 at 03:42 PM
      I figure I might as well put all my old dreams I posted on this website into my new dream journal, but I'm too lazy to do that one by one. So for all you die-hard fans (haha, what die-hard fans? ), here is the link to my old thread, started on March 4, 2010:

      http://www.dreamviews.com/f107/just-...amviews-93085/

      (btw, I wrote these almost two years ago, so I apologize if I sound like a mega-douche)...
    11. =_="

      by , 09-10-2011 at 02:04 AM (okami's adventures in the dream realm)
      Well, recently i have been having a lot of dreams that are either too personal to make sense or too dirty for the kiddies, so i havent posted much. To make up for this, heres the dream that slaughtered my sanity... enjoy.

      This happened about 5 years ago.

      The dream began in an old english village. I was with two people who i guess were friends. Throughout the dream, i kept hearing this voice. It would sporadically intensify and become calm... its hard to explain.
      "hey. you should GET AWAY NOW GO AWAY JUST DIE AND MAKE IT GO AWAY unless you dont want to. thats okay. THATS OKAY. just make it your priority to escape. ESCAPE WHILE YOU CAN. SHUT UP. SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP."

      The words are burned into my mind.

      While all this was going on, the people i was with were telling me about some "birds" that fly over the village sometimes. The things they described were massive, horrible monsters, whose wings would take up the entire sky.

      After they said these things, i heard a rumbling in the distance. The voice in my head raged on and on. All of a sudden, everybody in the village was gone, and it was only me.

      Then i saw the birds.

      There was only one at first. It was huge. Its wings spanned the entire sky, from horizon to horizon. The rumbling grew louder, and just when i thought my eardrums were going to burst, it passed. I fell to my knees. Then the second one came, in the same manner as the first. After it passed, there was a long silence. After what felt like hours, i heard a rumbling greater than both of the others combined. A third bird came, this one of unimaginable size. As it passed, my head reached a tipping point, as the voice and the rumbling combined were too much for it to take.

      Everything disappeared.

      In a white void, i found myself laying face down. My mind was opened, and i felt like everybody in the world was trying to talk to me. I let out a climactic scream.

      And then i woke up.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    12. 9-9-2011

      by , 09-09-2011 at 10:43 PM
      I was staying at a REALLY nice hotel. It wasn’t you typical swanky high end hotel, but rather really modern and funky. It had a really chill vibe even though you could tell that it cost a small fortune to stay there. The lobby was massive with giant over sized dark red pillows on the floor instead of couches. There were Persian rugs and waterfalls along the walls. The stair cases were absolutely massive brownish granite and huge pillars were on either sides of each case. I was on something.. acid I think. Beats antique was there along with shpongle. They were all sitting around a hookah and talking casually. I sat with them and we all spoke to each other as if we had known each other for years. I was taking hits from the hookah and was really happy. I told the one massive chick that I loved her belly dancing and that I wanted to learn to do it. She stood up and started to show me her moves. I was fallowing along with her and I was nailing it! Everyone casually clapped for me and I sat back down. After a while I decided that I wanted to explore. I said goodbye to everyone and went on my way. The hotel turned out to be in downtown bellevue and there was a waterfront connected. Suddenly I was accompanied by someone. He is a dream character and not a waking life friend. We were walking around and talking about some adventure that we once had had. The actual conversation is hazy to me. Then I wake.


      This was the first TRUE nightmare that I have had in a while. I was on a train. It was super huge, with many rooms and cars. There were really big bedrooms within the train. I apparently was a mother of two young girls. The train was super haunted and we couldn’t get off. Every time we went under these really long tunnels the ghosts would present themselves and the whole train would shake uncontrollably. I was in a bedroom for me and my two daughters. I knew that a tunnel was coming up and that we would see the ghost. I was trying to comfort them and tell them to close their eyes, not to open them NO MATTER WHAT they heard until I told them it was okay to open them again. Then suddenly two little girl ghost appear. They were incredibly real looking and extremely terrifying. They were trying to terrorize my daughters and my daughters couldn’t keep their eyes close. The train shook and me and my two daughters got thrown to different corners of the bedroom. Then the two ghost girls showed their dead selves. They were laying on the ground all chopped up and bloody like the two little girls in “the shinning”. Their limbs were rolling around the cart and their bloody heads were laughing. My daughters were screaming in fear and I was screaming to them to close their eyes, that it wasn’t real, and that it would all be over soon. One of the bloody limbs rolled onto one of my daughters and it looked like she was going to have a heart attack. A mother ghost then flew into the room and at daughter about to have a heart attack. I jumped into the air at her to get her away from her. When I did that all the ghosts turned into a black like smoke and disappeared. The shaking stopped. I swooped up my children to comfort them. I was so frighten I was shaking uncontrollably. I took them over to the bed. We all sat under the covers. I had a strange sense that it was never going to end. That we would never get off the train and attacks like this would keep happening. I decided to try and find a way out. I told the daughters to stay under the covers, for some reason I knew the ghost couldn’t really torment them if they stayed under them. I decided to leave the bedroom and do everything I could to find some possible way off the train. I started to explore. Suddenly the dream shifts. I am no longer a mother, but rather me as how I am today. Allen was suddenly on the train. I see him in a door way. I turn the opposite way of him and saw a revolver starting to float in the air. I started to run to allen screaming. I jump on his back and he starts to run us into another bedroom. He shuts the door and tells me to get under the bed. I do as he says and he fallows me. We are laying there under the bed when the door creeps open. The revolver drops to the ground. We lay there staring at it, not sure what to do. Then it floats up again a little and shoots at us. Usually I would wake up way before this point in a scary dream but I stayed awake enough to see the bullet fly through allen and then tart to hit my arm. I wake up extremely quickly and I was super frightened.

      I was at work and for some reason I had decided to leave. Allen and I met us at a really modern movie theater. I had really good feelings towards him but for some reason I wanted some alone time so I told him I was gonna go see a chick flick and that he could go spin the staff and we would met up later. He kissed me on my forehead and said okay. We parted ways. I suddenly realized that I was wearing an EXTREMELY sexy outfit, fishnets, booty shorts, and a sports bra. I looked hot as hell and I could tell that everyone was looking at me. The security at the movie theater told me that I didn’t have to pay and that I could skip the line. I was stoked. I decided to get a pretzel and cheese. I walked into a movie and sat down. It seemed like I watched the whole movie in the matter of two minutes. I have no idea what it was about. I left the theater and decided to walk back to work. I was shocked to see that no one was working and the front doors were open. The place was packed with customers. I got really anxious and started to help people. There was a super annoyed guy waiting in line to get a loan on a gun. I was helping him as fast as I could and I kept calling out for todd to help me .

      Updated 09-10-2011 at 01:25 AM by 44380

      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    13. Not in my wildest dreams

      by , 09-09-2011 at 10:08 PM
      It happens at least twice a week. I'm dreaming (lucidly or partially lucid) and I'm making out with my extremely HOT teacher. Well now former teacher but still it's really weird.This happens almost anywhere in my dreams but I can't really control it...only sometimes depending on the dream environment and situation. It's getting really annoying & I can't help but wonder if it's from my obsession with him.
      Categories
      memorable , dream fragment
    14. Airport extremely vivid dream!

      by , 09-09-2011 at 02:34 PM (The Universe of Infinite Possibilities.)
      This was one of my most vivid dreams I have experienced in a while. The scene began with me, my mom, and my dad standing at the airport in line waiting for this woman to get her bags checked. She opened up one of her bags and she had a scorpion inside her bag and in another bag she had a fish. The TSA stopped her and started questioning her, and we had missed our flight due to her stopping the line. We later came outside and started walking around. The dream then proceeded to me and my parents being questioned with other people in the airport. The TSA agent showed us a cool little toy that he threw at the wall and it came back to him. I believe it was a taser. Then a gunfight broke out and one of my relatives but not my mom or dad had died. It was one of my relatives but they were really far away from me meaning that they weren't close to me. So after a gun fight broke out and we all started shooting each other. I got shot and then I woke up.

      The second dream I had was me, dad, mom, grandma, and grandpa somewhere in Alaska. We had arrived and got into some car and we were driving and we saw about 100 cruise ships all leaving the harbor and I said to my dad that I was on one of those cruises(which I was in RL) and he said no! That's the Emerald Princess(which i was not on) and we later started driving to my grandparents house. It began snowing extremely heavily and we began driving faster. My grandma mentioned to my dad to start driving faster because the wheels would lock up in the snow. We started driving and then arrived at my grandparent's house. My grandparent's left the car and entered this creepy looking house. The dream ended after that.
    15. Nuclear School

      by , 09-09-2011 at 11:48 AM
      This is another one from my childhood, this was towards the end of primary school, year five I think. Anyhow, I was at my normal primary school in Newcastle, north of Sydney but a small section of land had been sold off next to the school and a nuclear power station had been built there. The main problem with this was that about once a week they had to vent radioactive gasses during which period we would have to hide in bunkers. An alarm was sounded to give ten minutes warning but we played a game where we would hide in the forest arous the school when the venting was due and then struggle back to school at the sound of the alarm, often just getting into the bunker on time. One day we were hiding in the forest and a different alarm sounded. We knew this to be the evacuation alarm which was sounded in the event of a meltdown or serious radiation leak. We struggled together and ran to the road. Six of us stole a car and drove off as fast as we could. I do not remember who we all were except a girl who I had a crush on at the time was one of us. I drove south as fast as I could and we went through Sydney and reached Melbourn later that day but the cloud was spreading and catching up with us. The reactor had exploded and a meltdown was underway. Seemingly the whole world would be destroyed. In Melbourn we chartered a boat and sped off to Antarctica. The theory was that the magnetic pole would protect us from the radiation. On arrival we sprinted to the pole and dug a big hole to protect us. We lived here for a while and the dream faded.