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    1. Ordering cobras online

      by , 06-30-2012 at 06:26 AM
      In the dream, I ordered 2 snakes online, my mind tells me they are cobras. They come in small packages with a plastic film on top (how barbie dolls are packed). I can see the snakes behind the plastic. I take it upstairs to my room. I tear open the paper behind the thick plastic film and the snake jumps out and it escapes.
      For fear that it will bite someone, I went after it. It goes under a bookshelf. I see it in a corner under the book shelf. I stick my hand in and try to take it but while taking it, I accidentally kill it. I go to the room and then 'open' the second snake and *abruptly wakes up*
      Tags: snake
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    2. Friday 29th June 2012

      by , 06-30-2012 at 01:06 AM
      Last Nights Dreams

      Dream 1

      My girls are in their room, it's a little different to what it is in RL but in my dream I didn't notice this.
      They have two T.V's on their walls. One of the T.V's is hanging normally but the other is hanging sideways. I go into their room to turn off the T.V's, I look for the remote and find one, I look at it and say "that's not the right one!" I now find another remote that is exactually the same as the first one I found. I examine this remote and shake my head while saying "ohhh, these ARE the right ones!"
      I now tread on a small toy that is on the floor, it looks like a small plastic horses head it felt funny when I trod on it so I keep my foot on it for a minute as I am slightly amused by this, it feels like its nibbling at my foot and I find this quite weird.
      I now go back to bed, as I'm lying in bed I hear my daughter P shout "tell her Mom to stop talking about voodoo!" . P is now in my room so I go back into the girls room with her. I see my Daughter L sitting on the bed next to my daughter S. my daughter P now says "and she's been smoking in here aswell!" I say to L "you better not have been, now get out and into your own bed!" I worry incase L has given S some of her fag.
      I now pick up a Macdonalds strawberry milkshake, I take it into my room and put it on my bedside table and climb back into bed.
      With my hand I feel the dip in my side of the mattress ((which I really have )) I lean over to my hubby's side of the bed and feel the side of the mattress there and I feel bare foam. I now push my fingers slightly into the dip on my side and pull out a small piece of foam, I now think "shit, my hubby's going to kill me!" ((for wrecking the mattress)).
      I now think about having my milkshake when suddenly my duvet is over me and something evil is trying to pull it off me .
      I now realise that I'm dreaming and I'm fully lucid. I can see this things shadow through the duvet and it now says "get out of this fucking duvet, I'm going to get you!" I shit myself. This thing has never spoke before. I can't say if it's a mans voice or a woman's voice, but I can say its nasty!
      I'm trying to fight this thing off me and push it away, it's pushing itself at my stomache really hard, this thing is really strong, it's really trying to get to me!!
      It's now biting me on my stomache through the duvet and it hurts like a bitch!!. I think to myself "it's my dream..I'll blow it away". I blow it hard and for a second it stops ((but literally only for a second)). It comes back at me hard now, it's trying to rip through the duvet to get at me. It now says "you can't stop me, I will get you!!" it's pushing hard against me again.
      I can see its shadow better now and I can see the shadows of 3 like tentacle things or legs or something like that coming out either side of this thing. I'm now thinking "what the fucks happening, this isn't just a dream, this thing is fucking real!!!"
      I can't explain it but I know this wasn't just SP or just a dream, it sounds crazy I know, but this thing is sometimes in my dreams, I can always feel its presence when it's about, it's a bad, bad feeling..but this is the first time it's ever spoke to me. I'm sure as crazy as it sounds that this is some evil fucking entity or something!!!
      I'm still trying to fight this thing off but I can't, it's far too strong compared to me. I decide to scream really loud to wake my real self up out of it.
      My god this thing was really pissed with me this time. I feel totally invaded by this thing!!!!!

      Dream 2

      I'm dreaming about something to do with mice. In the last bit of my dream a girl comes into my house with either two mice or two hamsters. She now drops them on the floor to let them go because my Mom says "you can't have them!". My Mom now gets a shoe and starts smacking things and swearing as she tries to get them.
    3. Magic of the Dusk

      by , 06-28-2012 at 04:34 PM (Sleep as a Hobby)



      Once upon a time,
      There was a girl with a heartless soul.
      God gave her beauty, intelligence, a good family… everything except love.
      This ‘almost’ perfect girl with a pretty smile had a grey monotone mind that disgusted other people.

      One day,
      She got sick of her family, staring her like a monster,
      So she ran away.

      Promising herself,
      ‘I will never return home.’

      It was a time when a yellow field filled with dusk
      While watching this gorgeous scenery,
      She hums her favorite tune in a carefree mood.

      A girl who carries nothing,
      ................worries nothing.

      Even the weather seems to praise her freedom.
      A wind filled with spring moist carries a few petals to her cheeks,
      Foxtails tickled her fingertips; she made a crown with white and pink cosmos.

      Like a dapple on a white cloth,
      There is another presence in this picturesque scenery.
      He is the one who calls himself God, whose infinite power cost him to be partially colour blind.

      He cannot sense red.
      For God, the gloomy world is full of dark things; green, blue and black.
      Ironically his favourite moment of the day
      Is a twilight when everything flickers with red.

      Even a poisonous snake looks gorgeous as a part of the scene.

      For God who views only cold things, a time that seems to embrace every nature,
      Gives enormous relaxation that washes all tiredness piled throughout a day.

      The magic happens only once every day,
      So he puts an extreme value to this time.

      It was like every other day,
      Drinking a sourish sweet chamomile and enjoying warmth of the time.

      Then he sees……

      A girl with a white one-piece colored with orange dusk,
      Leisurely skipping and humming at the same time.
      She has the ‘complete’ colour, including red, to decorate her beauty.
      Her curly hair with red light bounces with her footsteps.

      She was …… as if …… caught in the magic…… of dusk.

      Her fair baby-like skin has this attractive, warm light; glowing.
      It was the colour God had never seen in his zillion years.

      It’s warm… Beautiful…
      If there is a goddess, that MUST be her.

      Just in that instant, he falls in love with her.

      She’s mine.

      Her special heartless soul did not matter to the special God.
      He can see it; wide and clear.
      A chocolate coloured sound, beating with soft sugary emotions,
      A red passion that God becomes so attached.

      Without her knowing,
      She became ‘extremely’ valuable to God.

      The God smiled like a fragmented moon and wooed to a trembling girl, who is to become his…
      …Lover.

      You may harm the others
      But if you ever dare harming ‘me’


      I will……








      Kill you.

      Updated 10-13-2012 at 02:59 AM by 54881

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , nightmare , memorable , dream fragment , side notes
    4. A Spiteful Old Lady

      by , 06-28-2012 at 04:31 PM (Sleep as a Hobby)

      Over there at the far sight,
      There is a couple, fighting with their veins showing in their necks.

      Like all the other quarrels between husband and wife,
      They are supposedly ‘arguing’ about their child’s education.
      Wife is nagging her husband, and husband rolls his strong, iron hands into fists and trembles.
      Their bloodshot eyes clearly show they ‘will’ strike one another in few moments.

      A shrimp like child seems to be squeezed between two angry whales,
      Unable to decide anything,
      But helplessly and nervously rolls his eyes like tennis balls.

      Why adults do fight?
      Why don’t they just DO a rock, paper and scissors and follow what the winner says?

      He just doesn’t get this situation with his small head,
      But this is the first time he realizes that rules at a preschool do not apply to adults;
      Especially to his parents.

      An old lady at the scene calls for a pitiful chick.
      As the rescued child rushes, the old lady smiles warmly,
      And embraces the child with her loving heart.

      “Tut, tut… Kids are raising kids nowadays…”
      She cautiously and softly patted the back of the child.

      She’s like Mama,
      A scared child dangles some tears, and shyly tries to hide himself by smothering himself into the old lady.

      For such lovable action… the kind old lady

      “Ha ~
      ..........Your journey of suffering ….
      .................................................. ..Starts RIGHT HERE……”
      .................................................. .....................................Sneers

      “Huh?”

      ‘Did I just hear? No…. I think I’ve just heard something I’m not suppose to.’

      As if to reward the chaotic confusion the child has,
      The old lady gives her best, sweet warming smile and says,

      “Despair… … child.”

      Although he is an indiscreet child yet to know the complicating adult world,
      He unconsciously slaps this ‘very’ spiteful old lady.

      Updated 06-28-2012 at 04:37 PM by 54881

      Categories
      nightmare , memorable , dream fragment , side notes , lucid , non-lucid
    5. Giraffes & Human Ancestors

      by , 06-28-2012 at 01:37 PM (Sleep as a Hobby)


      Lights shone from the side of a bus window warms my body.

      There is none of the usual hubbub,
      But only silence exists in this suburb city,
      The bus is driving without a driver,
      Heading to a place unknown.

      I am the last person to stand on this earth.

      I stepped off from the driverless bus
      Only to find a bubble gum machine
      Filled with rainbow coloured balls.

      Everything feels like……Charlie and the Chocolate factory.

      Long shadows overlap my view,
      I turn to see…… two giraffes.
      This definitely must be a dream.

      I am perplexed
      For I never had a dream as awake as this one.

      One of the smaller giraffes blankly stares at my eyes.
      What do giraffes sound like?
      Awkward silence fills the atmosphere.

      Fluffy fur ~ So Cuuute ~~~ ♥

      The black eyes twinkled with moisture
      Reminding me….. …..

      Just then
      Clumsy footsteps with clouds of dust,
      Notify its presence

      I turn to see a herd of humans……?
      Darwin’s way of human evolution
      Stares at me for a long time.

      Are they waiting…… who…… me?


    6. Bad Dentist

      by , 06-28-2012 at 08:30 AM (Tomas's DJ - "Exploration of the inner Self")
      I am sitting in some large auditorium of a university I suppose. There are maybe 300 students there at the moment. I am sitting towards the back on the right. Two girls sitting in the front are particularly pretty and I want to talk to them. So I come closer and start chatting. They are really friendly, standing close to me, touching me and all that flirty moves. "nice" I think to myself.
      Then I go to a dentist. It is a new one, have never been to this one before. Coincidently one of the girls is working for him as a nurse or assistant. He is a jung man in a white coat. I sit in the chair and open my mouth. I am not a big fan of dentists, but my last experiences with dentists were good. He comes colorer and starts running around in my mouth with the drill. It feels like he is drilling here and there...."shit" I think to myself. I pull back and shout "what are you doing?" He looks at me confused. Well his techniques seems to me rather chaotic. I tell him that I don't want him to drill anything as by now I am scared to let him do anything in my mouth.... as I have a feeling that he is not very experienced. He seems offended. HA! I ask him to check the dark spot on one of my teethes. He takes than kind of needle ended tool and digs right into it. KRACK!!!! I feel that something went wrong. I feel that part of something landed on my tongue. Instantly I know that it is part of my tooth that he was doffing in. I run my tongue over it and feel that maybe half of my tongue is broken off!!! I go mad!! I start shouting and swearing on the dentist. What an idiot!!
      Next I am in some social situation. It could easily be the auditorium again. I am still going on about the stupid dentist, talking to my friends and some other people. I see the two girls that I spoke to before and that were so flirty with me. To my shock I see these girls being all over the dentist who is there as well. It seems like they are together or something. These girls then act extra bitchy, as if they were doing all that just to upset me or make me jealous. "Whatever" I think to myself.
    7. worst of this year

      by , 06-28-2012 at 12:57 AM
      just wanted to get this into my DJ... it's from my bedside notebook. The date was 4.12.12, and it was by far the worst and most vivid dream i've had yet this year. This isn't word-for-word as i wrote it that morning, by the way. It's rewritten here to make more sense. Here goes.

      there was more at the beginning, but the first i remember i was in some post-apocalyptic world, standing on top of a very tall building that was an odd combination of skyscraper and medieval castle. I was talking to the leader of the group that lived there- an old man who looked like a wizard, complete with beard, blue robe, and pointy hat- trying to convince him to let me stay there.

      he said there was a girl there that was sick and had to be separated from the group, and i could stay if i took her down to the basement. So i went to her tent (they all lived in tents on top of this building), and after an argument with her parents i picked her up and carried her over to this big industrial elevator that went all the way down. She was a teenager with short black hair and i noticed that she weighed next to nothing. I could tell she was indeed very sick.

      the basement was very much like the inside of an office building. This part is so ridiculously vivid it's almost like a real memory. The carpet was red and the walls were green. It looked lived in; there was laundry all over the floor and a blanket spread out in the corner. She told me to put her on the blanket, which i did. I tried asking her what was wrong, but she said i really had to leave. I walked back to the elevator, only to find that it was either gone or not where i thought it was. I looked around a little, and started getting really anxious when i couldn't find a way out. The girl started yelling at me to leave, and i knew something bad was about to happen. I kept running down the hallways, looking for a way back up. Then, i saw the girl at the end of a hall... her skin was blue/gray, and her arms were strangely long. One of her eyes was red and the other one was black... the black one oozed some dark inky stuff. She was just standing there looking at me.

      and that was it. I woke up in a sweat.
    8. The Man Who Tore His Own Mouth Off

      by , 06-27-2012 at 10:27 PM (The Realm of the Child)
      This was merely a fragment of a dream, though it was quite... disturbing to remember when I woke up in the morning.

      The Man Who Tore His Own Mouth Off

      I don't remember where or when this dream originally took place. It seemed like a futuristic grotto of sorts, filled with large, sci-fi buildings and greenery hanging from the sides of those buildings. Though, I remember only one thing; a man. He was of white skin color, had black hair, was of a fat and round build and wore an open gray hoodie with a yellow t-shirt underneath, and baggy gray jeans. He looked pretty standard anyways. I was told by what I thought was my brother that this was a video that I had to watch, and it wasn't really a video. It seemed to be in the same futuristic place. He began opening his mouth manually with his hands, as if he couldn't do it on his own or something. Though, it soon became apparent that he was about to inflict some serious self-harm on himself, and on purpose, too. He opened until it was wide enough, though seemingly emotionless to the whole act. Not a peep or an expression of joy or pain. He stuck a hand in his mouth, and did what I wouldn't have ever expected. He began trying to pull out his lower jaw, and I began to see it come out of his mouth. I covered most of the view with my hand, save for his eyes, though being in a dream, I could see through my hand. He pulled out the lower row of teeth he had, and threw it on the ground without any protest. He then gripped his upper jaw, and did the impossible. He was going to tear out his whole maw, lips and all. I watched it, the blood beginning to flow, and I felt horrible. It soon was halfway out, and the mouth was like a funnel shaped organ as it came out of a blank hole in his head, and once the mouth was out, it was a tube connected to a smaller one in a hole. He began to show some serious pain, and his eyes began to water with tears. He then somehow yelled out "It hurts!" in perfect tone, like his mouth was still there, though it was still being held in the man's hand. I don't remember what happened next, but it was certainly disheartening.
    9. Future Haunted Prison

      by , 06-27-2012 at 08:38 PM
      This is a dream I would pay money to remember in exact detail. It was very vivid, gritty, emotional, and at times completely irrational. Again, I want to blame something for my poor recall. So I mention this is additional support for my theory that: irrational dreams are especially forgettable. At the end of the dream things got super weird and my recall of those events is very spotty.

      A detailed beginning is completely forgotten:


      I was in a very old, run down, poorly light blue, futuristic indoor complex. It was large and imposing but looked darkened and vacant. I was determined to release a group of people from some kind of stasis prison. I seemed to know exactly where to go. I used some kind of stealth device to sneak into a giant room filled with rows of beds with wavy metal gates. I would say at least 60-people in rows stacked to the ceiling were in this large medical-like room.

      In the middle of the room, off to one side against the wall was a brightly (white) illuminated bed. The guard I was sneaking up on was laying on it with a blanket trembling with fear. I was going to knock him out when I noticed he was fixated on a point deeper into the room. When I looked I saw what he saw.. It was a ghost. A cloudy looking young man with an outstretched arm walking towards him in a distressed looking manner. I remember thinking, what are the odds I would come to release these people and a ghost would show up?

      There was a panel on the guards bed with an orange LED on it. I twisted the knob and all the bed grates began to slowly lower at the same time. The guard saw me when my stealth wrinkled. He was so terrified by the apparition he made no attempt to stop me.


      Things go completely hazy at this point...

      Next thing I know I am about to enter a "very" haunted area of the complex. I had a powerful high-tech camera with a large screen that allowed me to see in the dark. It was not the ugly green infrared look, it was a pale blue display and it was strikingly clear. When I looked without the camera, everything was almost pitch black. The hall was at least 20ft wide, went forward about 15ft leading to a small set of two or three stairs to a split-level hall leading to the left. The hall had many doors. I remember heavy dust in the air. Long rips in the carpets and clawed looking walls. It was much, much older and worn down than the rest of the complex.

      No sooner had I taken a few steps down the hall when I saw a flare of light on the camera. Then, a terrible sounding groaning noise started down the hall and two shabby looking ghosts turned the corner heading towards me. I put down the camera and looked. I saw nothing but I could hear the weird, disturbing moaning getting closer.

      This was too much. I hurried out of the hall the way I came. I shut the wooden doors behind me. I could still hear the moaning getting closer. I was standing in a bustling police station. Apparently, the "haunted wing" of the police station had been condemned... I announced, "Two ghosts are following me." Everyone reacted with irritation. I stepped away from the door and turned around. I could see the broken yellow police tape on the door.

      To my shock, the two homeless looking ghosts appeared in front of the door looking at me. I heard men yell with fear in the station. Somebody shot some kind of energy weapon that exploded sparks of light everywhere and one ghost vanished.


      At this point the dream gets very irrational and unstable. There was some weird thing about shooting a boot. A large plastic shotgun. And some huge super cop that could out perform everyone in the station, including me. I'm almost certain he "took out" the first ghost , and, took out the second ghost in a spectacular way which replayed/repeated like a sports highlight. --Then I woke up.

      Note: This dream has many common elements/dream signs: police, prison, desolate future, undead, LCD, and long halls. Even the poorly recalled super cop seemed like a trickster.

      Updated 06-28-2012 at 08:29 AM by 32174 (Clairifications, additional details, and proof reading.)

      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable , dream fragment , side notes
    10. creepy dolls

      by , 06-27-2012 at 12:18 AM
      i know, i know, there's probably a million creepy doll dreams on here but this one shook me pretty good. I didn't get back to sleep for at least an hour.

      it was a very brief dream. I was visiting some old woman in a run-down old shack. Nobody i know in real life, nor did i recognize the house.

      i was leaving and she said something along the lines of, "take a look at my little dolls." There were three dolls in her yard, sitting in a baby stroller. "can you tell which one is different," she asked.
      The one in the middle had huge yellow cat eyes, and as i walked around it i noticed that they were following me.

      I woke up.

      Updated 06-28-2012 at 01:31 AM by 52660

      Categories
      nightmare
    11. The Dark Knight´s end

      by , 06-26-2012 at 06:02 PM
      A friend of mine, me and Batman (who is terribly sick) are sitting by the table buring a cloudy day in my old house. Suddenly there is a call to arms from the radio because of an undead attack, so my friend and me lift batman (who is not currently capable of walking) and we carry him to the place where we plan to make our stand - just in front of the main doors. Once there we feel very optimistic and we put on our own Batman´s costumes. Suddenly something goes terribly wrong and the optimism fades instantly as I see the shocked face of my friend who cant stop staring at the real Batman. I feel confused and I quickly look at the Dark Knight too. His eyes arent moving ... he is dead! Optimism is replaced by hopelessnes, and I slowly put down my mask and let it freely fall on the Hero´s chest followed by my gloves. Panic fills our hearts as we hear the undead (they look exactly like World of Warcraft ghouls) getting closer to the house and my friend runs to the bathroom to hide hoping the ghouls wont notice him. Iam aware that hiding wont work and we might only survive by fighting them off, so I reach him, grab his hand and tell him that he´s doing a nonsense and we must get to the kitchen to arm ourselves with some knives at least. In the moment we storm out of the bathroom, a group of ghouls is already marching in and slowly filling the building. At this point a strong feeling of courage makes me feel very confident, so I shout out and run my way to the dishes closet. The battle starts and the dream fades away ...
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    12. Party then Zombie Dream

      by , 06-26-2012 at 12:53 AM
      The dream was a long mabey 45 min full dream and it starts out at my uncles house were having a party my sister is trying to hook me up with a girl and I took to long and there were a lot of people there that I didn't know and some of my friends a guy started hitting on the girl and im getting this feeling because everyones there, I leave with my friends and were walking and I see a kid he got cool presents like a jet pack next thing I know zombies are chasing us and as im running me and my friend are talking and im barely getting up the stairs.
      Categories
      lucid , nightmare
    13. Lots of entries...all in one!

      by , 06-22-2012 at 02:55 AM (Adventures in Dreamland)
      Unknown Date
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      June 6, 2012. Nap.
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      June 6, 2012. Bedtime: 3:15 AM; Time of awakening: 9:35 AM. No WBTB.
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      June 8, 2012. Bedtime: Midnight. Time of awakening: ??? WBTB: ???
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      June 13, 2012. Bedtime: 12:30 AM. Time of awakening: 7:30 AM WBTB: N/A
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      Unknown Date
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      June 19, 2012
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      June 20, 2012
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      June 21, 2012 Nap
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      Oh yes, before I forget: one more dream. I didn't write it down because it scared the shit out of me and I think I just wanted to forget it at the time.
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    14. My Dream Life

      by , 06-20-2012 at 04:08 PM
      I am recording every dream I can remember, from Wednesday 20th June 2012. I hope I can carry this for a long time and eventually be able to fully control lucid dreams.

      Tues 19th June 2012

      Dream 1;
      scene setting/thoughts non-lucid lucid

      I can't remember how I got here, but I'm rushing into the entrance of a large food store, perhaps a Tesco, due to the large amounts of white and blue I saw. Behind me there's a large black bus, like one of the fancy ones that celebrities use to tour on, I can't remember any other scenery, except the fact there's many table and chairs outside the large store.
      I was running inside the store, I was with my family and there were many strangers along with us. It seemed we were in a battle, to do the usual amount of food shopping in the quickest time. I can remember being shunted and pushed as we first entered. My family and I ran for the crisp section, I noticed the prices were very very cheap, and everything was in bulk. Nothing was sold separately. We ran around the store with unlimited amount of money. Picking up food and throwing it at the other families which were competing with us. I can't remember what happened next

      Dream 2;
      scene setting/thoughts non-lucid lucid

      I am in the car park of a large Temple, the temple was filled with Blues and Greens, it had big yellow doors and to the left hand side there was a huge wall, and opposite was a large forest. The car park was exactly same layout as my old High School. My friends, mum and dad were here, not with me but they were inside the Temple/Castle. The temple was filled with strangers whom I've never met before. [COLOR="black"]Drinking something in the car park, I saw my dad (influenced by alcohol possibly) getting in an argument with some hard looking men, they had bald heads with red face paint. He got into a fight and I ran across the Car Park, the faster I ran the longer the area would become, so I ran at super speed, as if I was traveling countries and got to the fight. Punching the first man in the face, with all my might, I felt as though I didn't barely hit him, and that it didn't hurt. But he fell to the floor, in agony. I then turned and punched the second man, with exactly the same sensation and he did the same thing. Their body's disappeared to another place, I don't know how, but I could feel their presence, it was evil. I ran into the large temple, It was split into 4-6 sections, each section contained some sort of boss and a selection of weapons just before the main boss rooms. I turned back and ran over to my friends from school, I remember yelling at them that my dad was getting beaten up and I needed their help, they followed me outside, getting outside was fairly easy, as though I just had to get across a bar filled with people. I don't remember any rooms or pathways but I was outside very quickly. When we got outside there was about 4-5 men, they looked half-serpent and mermaid, a bit like these Characters from World of Warcraft;


      They were dark blue/black and had bald heads, with red facepaint going down their whole body. A bit like the men I was fighting with earlier. Everyone hushed as we got outside, I saw the serpent-men coming closer, they forced me to sit down, as well as my father so they could investigate us and the whole fighting scenario. I noticed they didn't speak, they traced their hands over our heads, poked and squeezed a little. As if examining our brains. Behind me was a female, and she walked around infront of me and stared into my eyes, she was an attractive lady, even though she was half-serpent. She had very very long fingers, with large red finger nails, they were very long, almost a yard long. She started to trace her fingers around my face and neck, examining. She then put her finger inside my mouth, I couldn't feel her fingernails at all, as though they disappeared as she touched my mouth. I can still specifically remember the taste of her fingers, they were sweaty, slightly salty as well. They had a damp feel and I could taste the skin. It tasted just like a human finger except from certain things, her skin was wrinkly but had a very smooth texture. I think there was some blood on her fingers aswell, I could taste blood.
      I can't remember how, but
      my dad and I were suddenly in a green bubble, I couldn't see out of it and I didn't struggle to get out. Instead I just let it ride, I looked around and was in a mountainous region, but I could still see the sea about 200 meters away, I couldn't see the Temple, I looked to my left and noticed a large lake, it seemed very deep and the water was quite clear. I couldn't see the bottom, as I went closer to examine the water, a human, with blue skin and a very large body jumped out of the water. Just like a dolphin, it swam towards me the same way a dolphin would. I panicked and couldn't find my dad behind me, I was alone. I looked in the palm of my hands and I imagined a sword, a large scimitar suddenly appeared in my grip, I imagined armour on me, sure enough I tried walking and I was much heavier, I looked at my feet and saw chainmail. I was waiting for the Dolphin-Man to come attack me, but it just turned around and swam peacefully. I then saw my dad behind me, as though he disappeared when danger was near, he was back. He also had a scimitar, shorter then mine, and chainmail on. Suddenly I turned around again, and there was a large boss, I can't remember how it looked or how big it was, but I knew it was a boss. It swiped at us with something, then I woke up.
      Categories
      nightmare , memorable , lucid , non-lucid
    15. Wednesday 13th June 2012

      by , 06-19-2012 at 10:50 PM
      Last Nights Dreams

      Dream 1

      My Daughter L keeps putting her fags out on me. We are walking down my street, someone else is with us but I'm not sure who, it might be my other Daughter P. L now puts a fag out on my neck, she's only playing and I say to her "if you do that once more I'm gonna fuckin brain ya!"

      Dream 2

      I'm with some woman and we run into a big house or something to hide. The earth is being destroyed by aliens and the aliens are trying to kill us. There is 1 big alien blob thing that has tentacles coming from it and it was killing and destroying everything. The other aliens with it looked just like us and we didn't want them to come near us or touch us. We are talking while we are hiding. We look about for food but can't find any. Me and the woman I'm with carry on talking, she says something about not being on earth again because it won't exist and I say "well at least we've been here and we can tell anyone born from now on what it was like" I'm in shock and can't believe this is happening. We are now holding the glass door shut because the aliens that look like us have found us and are trying to get in. I force the lock shut then notice 6 panel like locks that are on the door aswell, they have writing on but make no sence to me, 2 woman aliens now break into us and we are so scared. END.

      Dream 3

      I am a man and I have the same hair as Hugh Grant. ((floppy hair )) I am flirting with a woman and I really fancy her . I see myself in a mirror and I look just like a female Hugh Grant my hair is jet black. I think to myself "I'll get her, look at me I'm irresistible!" Lmfao .
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