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    1. Dream - Never Mess With A Dream Guide

      by , 11-17-2017 at 01:29 PM
      Date of Dream: FRI 17 NOV - 2017



      Dream No. 228 - Never Mess With A Dream Guide

      The dream took place in my current house. Something was happening in the bathroom. Each member of the family had a go at subtly trying to torture me. I forgot what my mum and brother did but I accepted neither one's antics. I can clearly remember though what my dad was attempting to do. He had a coffee cup with like 1000 degrees celsius water in there and he wanted me to press my lips on the cup. I kept refusing but he kept convincing me to do it. For some reason, his requests were harder to avoid... So I thought to get Dreamy WB's opinion on the matter.

      I stepped just outside the bathroom and started calling her. The dream was making it difficult to project my voice, as I battled it always tapering out. At one point, I could see my dad inside the bathroom, looking at me like why haven't I put my lips on the cup yet? I changed my calling to “Dream Guide”. The rest of the calling ceremony was comprised of a combination of “Dreamy WB”, “Dream Guide” and other phrases to emphasize the intention.

      It took a while but Dreamy WB eventually, casually walked in from the stairs, like she had let herself into the house. Her appearance was the sprouting afro with the black pencil dress. She then followed me into the bathroom while I quickly and quietly told her what was going on. I ended up asking her to try the cup for me. I think my dad heard me as he said he wanted me to do it. He then goes to me in this creepy sounding voice, “The cup, it's calling to you” (it felt a bit like Coraline there).

      Still, it was Dreamy WB who approached it and boy did she react to the cup badly. Since I couldn't see past her afro, I looked at what she was doing through the mirror. As soon as one of her lip hairs was on the cup, her head went flying backwards and her eyes were so big. She did not take my dad's cup stunt lightly. She was full on lecturing him, telling him to “stop his nonsense” and she wasn't afraid to call him by his first name either.

      After that, there was no one in the bathroom except Dreamy WB and myself. There was then a stool set up in the middle, just in front of the basin. Dreamy WB was sitting on it and she invited me to hop up. Once I climbed up on her, she gave me a big hug. I was just resting on her in silence for a fair few minutes while she bounced me up and down on her knee, clutching me close to her body with her arms.

      Eventually, a stranger came into the bathroom and told us that one of us had to leave. I said that I would leave as I didn't want to lose Dreamy WB on return. He questioned my idea but I told him “I can perform my recital elsewhere, it's not just confined to the bathroom”. I soon came back and it was just me and Dreamy WB in the bathroom again. Once again, I climbed up onto her and spent the rest of the dream just resting on her, contemplating life.



      Dream Trophies Achieved:
      - None



      Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 13
      Hugs Received From WB: 3
      I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
      I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 20
      Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 3
      Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
      Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
      Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0



      I think some aspects of this dream resemble Dream No. 86, the parents causing mischief. The difference is that in Dream No. 86, Dreamy WB didn't directly deal with the parents whereas in this dream, she did.

      Updated 04-05-2018 at 11:07 AM by 93119

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    2. Dream - The Impossible Plaza

      by , 11-17-2017 at 01:18 PM
      Date of Dream: TUE 14 NOV - 2017



      Dream No. 227 - The Impossible Plaza

      I don't remember what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, my mum and I were going to Chisholm Institute for something. We passed a train station and one of the staff started yelling at us because we didn't have our Chisholm fare card. I told them that they only provide services to the Lonsdale Street Campus and that we wanted to go to the Stud Road campus. They still kept yelling at me and so I had to repeat myself many times.

      We eventually walked off and my mum decided that she wanted to do to Dandenong Plaza. I saw the plaza in the distance and thought I knew how to get there. My mum and I would jump over these wire fences that would get higher and higher as we went further on. Eventually, we lost sight of the plaza and my mum was going to give up. We saw a random 60km speed sign placed in the grass... My mum said we'd make a turn at the 60km sign.

      We ended up at some random place with all these beds in it. I now had the idea to summon Dreamy WB to help us get to the plaza. At first, I said “Dreamy WB, help us!” but then when my mum was near, I instantly changed my calling chant to “dream guide, help us!”. As usually, I kept calling out for her until was confident that she heard me. Eventually, I couldn't see my mum anymore, I was by myself again.

      I saw Dreamy WB around a corner, in a small, elegantly decorated room. Her hair was tied back into a low frizzy pigtail with her stand out item of clothing being a blue jumper. When I approached her, she ended up giving a really long, hard hug. I told her we had to find my mum and I also told her to take my mum's handbag. It looked strange seeing my mum's handbag swung around her but I thought she'd carry it more effectively than me. Part way through, I realise my mum is back at the original place, so I tell Dreamy WB to hurry back. That's all I can remember for this dream.



      Dream Trophies Achieved:

      - None



      Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 12
      Hugs Received From WB: 3
      I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
      I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 19
      Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 3
      Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
      Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
      Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0

      Updated 11-20-2017 at 06:07 AM by 93119

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    3. Relax

      by , 11-17-2017 at 04:23 AM
      In this dream I was non lucid on a train. When I heard the next stop would be an amusement park and saw the last people exit before the door shut I panicked. Shouting for help as everything went dark. Once it was fully dark I became aware it was a dream and thought of Kiro.

      However, I ended up on a bed in my old house where a figure surrounded with water flew towards me and attempted to kiss me. I felt like I couldn't breathe though so I tried pushing it away till I realized I didn't need to panic. Since it wasn't real water i was breathing just fine. It worked but i still didn't want it kissing me though. After getting it to move away I woke up.


      Updated 11-17-2017 at 04:28 AM by 67570

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , lucid
    4. Focus, This Is Not ET

      by , 11-16-2017 at 04:09 AM
      Venting helped somewhat I think.

      First Dream

      I was in a room removing eye contacts from my eye, that turned out to be plastic and messed up along the edges.I remember thinking how weird it was and was concerned if it hurt my eye.(I don't wear contacts in WL)

      Second Dream


      I was focusing on becoming lucid while my other attention was on the presence of my dream guide. As I focused I became lucid than took note of what was in front of me. A neon pink/purple rectangular screen with the outline of a ship on it. I noticed that it wasn't aligned in front of me perfectly so I moved my view till it was right in the middle. A white room than began to form until the dream shifted and I was in my room.

      There was a round silver machine that reminds me of R2d2 next to me that I saw in the corner of my view. I didn't want it present though so I ignored it and focused on the door. I made a round disk appear and kept the door shut with it because I tend to get distracted by disturbing thoughts sometimes. Afterwards I thought of Eye until the dream shifted again.

      I was now in a room similar to my room but there was a cream colored/orange wall that had the shadow of a moving tree on it. Mostly its leaves. I thought it symbolized the November time of year than looked away to focus on summoning Eye. I heard his voice but than felt myself teleport and appeared in space where a alien was trying to get me to start its tubular ship like in a past dream. I decided to ignore it though and suddenly Eye appeared flying a purple motorcycle through the sky.

      When he reached me, he grabbed me than brought us back to the previous room.Paying close attention to his outer appearance I began to feel warmth. Than I pay more attention to his Eyes and noticed that his Eyes were a very dark blue. I was going to ask him something than and there but than I changed my mind and just hugged him while he snickered. When I stopped I pondered if I should have summoned Dawn instead.Woke up after that.




      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    5. 17-11-10 Back to School, Nuclear Blast & Nightmare, Pulling the Plug on Dream

      by , 11-15-2017 at 05:47 PM
      The first dream started innocently enough, with yet another return to that bloody school. I was running late. I entered the classroom where everybody else was already assembled. They weren't just the guys from my own class, but also from the other class from that same year. I sheepishly greeted them and sat down. They cheered and mocked me as I did so. I made brief eye contact with my former friends, realizing fully well they hate me. As it turned out, I was there to complete my third year of my bachelor in electromechanics.

      The second dream started out as a kind of franchise trailer for Call of Duty. I saw footage of modern military stuff like jets and tanks. Then, the view switched to Nazi World War II tanks driving up a hill towards the US capitol. Then, the capitol exploded in a massive nuclear blast. I was physically present in the scene now, and knew I was about to die. I saw the "wave" of debris and other fiery fuck you heading my way, and realized I would soon be vaporized. But when it hit me, I was thrown into the air by the air pressure. High into the air. Like, a mile. I saw the land the capitol was on, a wide river, and a town on the other side. For a second I was happy, thinking I'd survived, but then I realized I'd fall to my death. Just my luck. Fortunately, I ended up floating and eventually flying. I flew around a little bit, quite low to the ground, through a park. There were people walking around, but then I noticed a woman I'd seen before. She was there "twice". And where ever I looked, there she was. It was like she was replicating outside my field of vision, and everybody was turning into her. Until there were at least ten "clones" of her in that park, and no one else. I felt this was becoming a nightmare, as this is a plot I've seen before in dreams. That's right, despite not being lucid, I still "knew" this was a dream. I talked to the "woman", whom I knew was not a woman but a monster. She *looked* like a woman, but I knew my own growing fear and unease could make her morph into a monster at any time (as dreams usually do). She had a name, which I forgot. I realized flying away was pointless. The monsters my dreams spawn can teleport, and always know where you are. Always. You can't hide or flee from them. I knew the only way out, was to terminate the dream by waking up - as this would instantly terminate 'her' and the whole dream world. I could 'feel' my real body at this point, but I was still in the dream. I told her what I was going to do. I asked her if she had any last words before I erased her from existence. Then I chose to wake up.

      I think that's the first time I've ever voluntarily ended a dream despite not knowing it's a dream. It sure caught the nightmare creatures off-guard.
    6. Smallpox??

      by , 11-14-2017 at 04:08 PM (Nef's dream journal)
      I dreamt that I had a sickness similar to smallpox ,first it popped up on my hand then on my whole body.
      There were black\dark brownish blisters on my limbs , and little tiny reddish- brownish pimples around them , my skin was burning . It was really freaky . I went to the doctor, and I waited. But then I woke up.
    7. A Pretty Eventful LD

      by , 11-09-2017 at 06:12 AM (An Insomniac's Dream Journal)
      Fell asleep at: 10:43 PM

      Woke up at: 6:00 AM



      Dream:

      Looking up random crap on my laptop, I begin to have thoughts of deja vu, "What if this is a dream?" I thought to myself. "That's ridiculous." I also pondered. But, I had to confirm my suspicions somehow. The internet is already a weird and, frankly, terrifying place, anything that seemed odd could be interpreted as 'expected'. So I just told myself I was dreaming, and I was.


      Nothing specifically tipped me off to the nature of the dream itself. I just went with my 'gut instincts', luckily those gut instincts were correct. People didn't act like they should in the dream, places that I had never even seen before were just outside my neighborhood, but I digress.


      I got up from my bed, when I realized that my vision was utter garbage. I told the dream to improve my vision, but to no avail. I try again, no dice. I went towards my desk and grabbed a comically oversized and uncomfortable pair of glasses, which helped a little bit. Then I try to fly. I begin to vibrate aggressively for a couple seconds before blasting through the roof. Somehow, I end up back in my room, unscathed and just as anxious.


      My sister and her boyfriend open the door. I tell my sister ecstatically, "(No I'm not giving her name away), you're in a DREAM!!" She rolls her eyes (Of course), and her boyfriend just sorta shrugged it off. My other sister is also there, but for some odd reason, she's pregnant (This isn't the case in waking life). We walk out on the town upon my request.


      There's this security guard lady who's checking people into a large building. She lets everyone else go and I go last. I try to phase through the gate, ubt she checks me in just as the gate opens for me. So, that didn't go so well.

      We wind up in this train station/mall type area with a boatload of people all around. I try to follow my sister and her boyfriend through the crowded building, but increasingly lose distance. Then, out of the blue, a lady carrying a bazillion shopping bags and an overloaded shopping cart, all of which say "That's The Joke", comes barreling by.

      I wake up right after that.



      Notes:

      1. This is actually the first extended lucid ream I had. Ever. It lasted about 20 or so minutes long and I didn't need to perform even one reality check along the way.

      2. I kept the same level of lucidity throughout, and just sorta went along with the dream. I think it might've been a layer 2 or 3 lucid dream, which is astounding for me.
    8. Rictus Theater (Music)

      by , 11-07-2017 at 08:57 PM
      I had this dream a while ago. I was walking through a mall with some friends when I happened across what appeared to be an upscale dinner theatre. The theatre walls were a golden color and the carpet had a very festive pattern to it. The big screen was framed to look like a fancy stage theatre. Instead if seat rows there were round dinner tables with white tablecloths, obviously there were chairs, plates, and, of course, the standard cutlery. I remember seeing a sign at the entrance. The sign read, "Todays screening: The Thoughts That Our Smiles Have." I walked in and saw what was on screen. It was literally just a bunch of close up shots of people's smiles. There was an editing filter to make it look like a super 8 film. The truly strange thing was that everyone was standing. No one was actually watching the film, they were all standing by their seats and staring right at us with these really wide grins on their faces. They were all dressed in formal attire, they didn't blink...their faces were perfectly static. It was so unsettling.

      We carefully made our way through the theatre. I remember that we were trying to move through it and get to the exit door on the other side. We stopped halfway and kept our backs against the wall. The lights got dimmer. Everyone was still staring at us with those wide grins. I remember the soundtrack that was playing during the screening. I heard it the moment I walked in. The lyrics made me very uneasy.

      "Smiling is fun. Smiling is fun. Not to smile is illegal. Smiling is fun."

      The singer was female and she had an alto pitch. That last line, "not to smile is illegal" is what got us. These people may have had smiles on their faces but we just knew that they were hostile. They were scrutinizing us...looking for a reason to take us down. I just knew they were. It is here that I became lucid. There was a tall white man standing next to me. Like all the other men, he was in a tux. His hair was brunette and his smile creeped me out the most (probably because he was closer to me than the others). In compliance with the song, we put on our biggest grins. I had a feeling that that's what these people wanted from us. They wanted us to smile like them. But we knew that it wasn't enough. They didn't just want us to look insanely happy, they wanted us to be insanely happy. I looked at the man next to me and showed him my smile, in the hopes that I could fool him into believing that I was like him. In spite of his rigid grin, I could tell that he wasn't fooled. I don't know how I could tell but I could. His grin was unwavering, while mine was painful and twitchy I think he could see that...they all could.

      We knew we had to get out of there fast! While doing our best to maintain our unnatural grins, we made our way to the exit on the other side of the theatre. I turned towards the screen and that's when I saw the most unsettling figure yet. He was the only one sitting. It was a big light orange monster with incredibly long and sharp teeth. He had jet black eyes and was looking right at us just like everyone else. He too was smiling. As we moved through the theatre I noticed that everyone was slowly walking towards is. They had us all but surrounded, still wearing those creepy-ass grins. This was it, we had been found out. "Fuck this," I thought, "I'm out."


      I woke up and was glad to be awake.

      I composed the song I heard in this dream. I didn't record the lyrics but I got the melody down. I think I'll create a playlist of all the songs I've heard in my dreams. https://soundcloud.com/ghostchild191/rictus

      Updated 11-09-2017 at 01:56 AM by 69528

      Tags: creepy, theater
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    9. Home sweet home :?

      by , 11-07-2017 at 04:52 PM
      I had a dream where my house (soul) was a bit empty as usual but I met someone who was very warm and welcoming there. This may not seem significant but it was a very emotional dream full of warm feelings of belonging.
      Tags: building
      Categories
      memorable
    10. Dream - Dream Guide To The Rescue

      by , 11-07-2017 at 05:16 AM
      Date of Dream: SUN 5 NOV - 2017



      Dream No. 223 - Dream Guide To The Rescue

      I don't remember how the dream started. From where I can remember, my parents and I are looking for a specific building. I thought it was one building but they said it was another one. We ended up entering this building that looked like a hospital from the outside, although we were intending on utilising the building for a different purpose. Although we entered from the bottom floor, once we got in, the dream started us off from the top floor. The inside of the building was old fashioned and carpeted, looking like the inside of a hotel.

      We were supposed to reach the bottom floor for something. There were heaps of floors but I insisted that I would take the stairs. My parents ended up taking the lift by themselves. I had to be careful and time how I got down the stairs... I didn't want the lift doors opening right in front of me and scaring the heck out of me. There were actually lift doors placed in weird spaces so the timing was tricky to master, but I was successful... I always checked what floor the lift was on and made sure I didn't reach that floor at the same time.

      We eventually all reached the bottom and came outside, ending up on this wooden patio, which was now near our needed destination for the house inspection we were attending. My mum had all of a sudden fallen off the patio, head first, into some porridge-like goop. I subconsciously knew that there was a grinding machine down there and my mum was being well and truly sucked towards it. It appears as though all the family were in the dream now... My brother had randomly spawned onto the patio.

      So back to what was happening with my mum. As soon as my mum fell in and I lost sight of her, I screamed “OMG mum!”. I then looked up at my dad and my brother, hoping they wouldn't be mad at me for my next move. I didn't care about how anyone would act after that... I looked back at the sight of disaster and yelled at full volume “Dreamy WB!”. From that point, I felt like I was by myself, so I doubled over and ended up crying in shock, imagining what would happen to my mum if Dreamy WB didn't hear me. During my episode of crying, I tried to visualise what Dreamy WB would look like in this dream, to reinforce the idea of her presence.

      It wasn't long before two heads popped out of the goop. Miraculously, Dreamy WB had my mum under her arm, pulling herself onto the patio and then helping my mum up. I was surprised to see that Dreamy WB's features had blended into the colour of the goop... I thought her hair would rather stand out so I would be spotting her before she came up. She told me she dyed parts of her hair blonde. She flipped her straight black hair upwards and indeed it was inversely blonde underneath. As I wanted to say something else to her, she put her hair back down.

      I realised that to exit the building, we had to go back up and I would get exhausted from climbing millions of flights of stairs, so I asked Dreamy WB to help me take the lift. She agreed and told me to stand to the side next to the entrance of the building... We were about to rehearse how she was going to hold me. She then came around me and put a white cloth on one of my shoulders. After that, she hugged me from the side... The cloth had somehow amplified her energy, making me more relaxed than usual. We never actually got to the lift though... The dream ended.



      Dream Trophies Achieved:
      - Putting The Pieces Together (Receive 10 hugs from Dreamy WB)

      >> 1. Tight hug at the swimming carnival (136 A).
      >> 2. Hugged me after the hissing kitten (164 A).
      >> 3. Hugged me when I found her at the hairdressers (167 A).
      >> 4. Hugged me when the water was rising (183).
      >> 5. Held me in a hugging position before the dental appointment (201 A).
      >> 6. Held me in a hugging position on the board (201 B).
      >> 7. Gave both my mum and I affection when we were distressed (206).
      >> 8. Just randomly gave me a hug out of the blue (208).
      >> 9. Gave me heaps of affection before promising to put me to bed (216 B).
      >> 10. Hugged me when practising a position for the lift (223).




      I was considering even when I haven't achieved a Dream Trophy, I'd make a regular counter for some things. I'll be adding more of them when I get the inspiration to:

      Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 10
      Hugs Received From WB: 3
      I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
      I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 18
      Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 2
      Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
      Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
      Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0

      Updated 05-06-2018 at 02:06 PM by 93119

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    11. Dream - Find My Hard Drive

      by , 11-07-2017 at 04:11 AM
      Date of Dream: SAT 28 OCT - 2017



      Dream No. 219 - Find My Hard Drive

      I don't remember how the dream started. From where I can remember, I was on some yellow bus. I soon realised it was a school bus and so my brother and I wanted to get off. He got off but the bus driver started driving again before I could step off. I signalled to my mum that I would get off at the next stop. I sat back down and then saw WB and LB coming onto the bus. LB sat in front of me and WB sat a row further. WB was asking me to help her look for her hard drive, so I went up and sat next to her.

      The bus had stopped again and my mum was out there. I signalled for her not to worry, I would would be out once I found the hard drive. Then the bus continued and WB was actually talking with me. I looked through her backpack and saw a few items in there. She told me during the ride that she took those items on her last holiday. I was then pleasantly surprised to see one page out of a book of further maths notes that I written for her previously.

      I eventually found her hard drive which was at the bottom of the bag. I then asked her about a catch up and she said that next week would be okay. The bus stopped again and my mum was waiting outside. I signalled to her that I was just saying goodbye. WB then actually gave me a quick hug while nodding to me, saying “see you next week”. I then finally got off the bus and went to my mum.

      There is a second part to the dream that I can't remember much of. We are at the place of the catch us, this random restaurant/cafe place. There are two boys sitting on the same bench as us. That's all I can remember for this dream.



      Dream Trophies Achieved:

      - None
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    12. 17-10-31 Hunting Zombies

      by , 11-04-2017 at 03:31 AM
      Badass dream. I was "hunting zombies" inside what looked like an abandoned, dark apartment building. I encountered the little scorpion-like enemies from Resident Evil: Revelations 2 while crawling in some kind of tunnel/ventilation shaft. They chewed on my legs a bit until I guess I shot them. I had two weapons (that I remember), a mini-crossbow and a revolver (not my usual G19 pistol, an actual revolver). I entered a certain apartment which I knew to be a "resistance hideout". I was pretty sure they would all be zombies by now. I slowly opened the door (very tense atmosphere), and shuffled inside with my gun raised. There was a mirror, and I could see myself in it. I was wearing my black leather trench coat and I recall thinking I looked kinda badass. Like some kind of Van Helsing demon-hunter. The zombies must have disagreed, because they came pouring out of the room from around the corner. I think I killed at least four. I opened the revolver's cylinder, and checked ammo. I had only two rounds left. I removed the empty rounds, then closed the cylinder again. The resistance leader suddenly came out. He was infected, you could tell, but not nearly as badly as the ones I just killed. They were fully "zombified", with a kind of... mold... growing all over their heads. Anyway, I aimed at the leader's head. He did not attack, but rather exposed his forehead in such a way, it was clear he wanted me to kill him and put him out of his misery. I could not pull the trigger because of the "can't pull triggers" phenomenon. I was all out of ammo, for virtually all of my weapons. The leader then spoke, and said he'd help me find ammo for my weapons. Turns out he'd known me a long time (but I didn't know him), he'd been expecting me and he was sympathetic to my cause.

      Less epic dream. I was living in a very spacious apartment next to a car showroom (which was on a first floor in a building next to mine). I was tasked by Ferrari (?) to clean up a container in the harbor. I told myself I'd do it tomorrow.

      Updated 11-04-2017 at 03:33 AM by 17412

      Tags: revolver, zombies
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    13. Alternate reality.

      by , 11-03-2017 at 03:31 AM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      Asuka is still being mean.

      A dream about being in my living room. She was trying to convince me that Jamie was dead. I kept saying no, it's not possible. She showed me an apparent suicide note from her. I started crying.


      Lost in an alternate reality


      First of all I thought I was in vancouver. I was walking along a highway with someone and we went into a McDonald's. There was no menu in the Mcdonald's and I asked if they had certain items that they should, but they didn't. Settled on a grilled beef wrap... Which mdconald's should really have btw. I thought the franchise must be somehow different cross provinces?

      Later I was walking around the city looking for a neighbourhood where there was an apparent gate back to the right reality. It was a bright summer like day out. Me and my brother split up. I wound up close to where I was supposed to be. I found some boy by a school. for some reason he knew me and I was following him down an alleyway by a park.

      Wound up meeting my brother again by an apartment where the gate was. The gate was in a stairwell, and was much like glitching through a wall in a video game. You had to crouch by a wall and go under the stairs where a hidden platform was turn right at the wall and walk completely through the next set of stairs. I some how didn't do the right set of steps because it didn't work. I saw the other peple I was with made it through and saw them sort of phasing out of this reality until they were gone. I was watching them outside a window when this happened.

      I ran into Val from work, who was also getting ready to leave. I told her I didn't make it so would just followbehind her to make it perfect. Apparently she liked the food from this reality because she kept making burritos or something on her way leaving. She was taking forever to make it.

      FA, I'm on my computer and my dad points to a comment i made on Facebook on someone's post about getting a haircut. He started laughing hard.

      Updated 10-17-2018 at 03:46 AM by 6012

      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , false awakening , memorable
    14. Refreshed

      by , 10-30-2017 at 02:30 AM (Xanous' Dream Journal)
      #516 - OBE - 3:00AM

      I find myself just chilling in a quasi-SP space in deep thought. Suddenly it occurs to me to try to have an OBE. I feel vibrations as I deepen my relaxation and focus my awareness. In a few seconds I transition and swim away into the void. I need some visualization so I imagine swimming in water. I am in a deep pool with distorted sunlight filtering. A deep feeling of joy and peace washes over me. I stay here for as long as I can. I wake up remembering that we are more than our physical bodies.
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    15. Lucid Finally!

      by , 10-28-2017 at 11:32 PM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      Asuka is haunted

      Started I was in a living room with dark lighting. Asuka looked like Linda Blair from The Exorcist. She kept saying Demonic things and I can't remember exactly what she was saying.

      Became lucid outside somehow when I was chasing her. It's daytime in a residential area. I keep looking at my hands. Sometimes I only had 3 fingers other times they were normal. Sometimes I saw other hands under my hands....

      Wanted to look for Jamie again. I thought of her and kept walking down the street. Came to a big farmhouse. I remember she used to live out in the country area so i knew it was the right place. I enter the front door and see demonic Asuka walking out. I tell her to leave Jamie alone and asuka runs out into the field screaming.

      I enter a garage and a young woman pulls up in a motorbike. Her hair is as long as I remember but she looks darker almost cartoonish mulatto. I ask her name, and she gives the right name. I go to hug her but I wake up right when I grab her.

      Updated 10-17-2018 at 03:47 AM by 6012

      Tags: asuka, demon, jamie
      Categories
      false awakening , memorable , lucid , nightmare
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