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    1. Kids these days....

      by , 06-02-2011 at 10:54 PM (Flying Spaghetti Dreams)


      so im in an airport minding my own business and i hear some commotion from somewhere. i look to see this kid (like 8 or 9) stealing the shoes (literally) off some helpless traveller. im shocked and i want to do something about it but the kid is getting away. hes already gotten outside but when he looks back into the airport through the glass walls i make eye contact with him and point to let him know this shit is unacceptable.

      then (very much like last nights dream) shit hits the fan and i know this little gangster kid is going to beat the crap out of me. so...I RUN! another chase dream. so im running through this airport with this kid on my tail but my useless smoker lungs are holding me back and the kid catches up and he fucking stabbed me man! and it really hurt. up until now i had no idea how much real pain can be experienced in dreams.

      at this point i black out and there some kind of game over screen. it looks like a close up of the metroid helmet (not sure if the image actually exists in the game, haven't actually played metroid) and i am re-spawned sitting on a bench in this strange stone maze. i can still feel the pain from the stabbing and i lift up my shirt to see three nasty looking stab wounds. touch them and become more and more aware of the pain in my internal organs.

      i awake and still feel like ive just been stabbed and have to check my chest again hahahah
    2. Infected

      by , 06-02-2011 at 11:39 AM (Typho's DJ)
      Deleted

      Updated 03-19-2012 at 05:01 AM by 44350

      Categories
      nightmare , false awakening , non-lucid
    3. Lucid Dream #38

      by , 06-01-2011 at 12:25 PM (Warbenifit156's Lucid Dreaming Adventures)
      Lucidity: 6/10
      Vividness: 7/10
      Length: ~6 Min.

      I was lying in bed looking towards my door and then a bright box appeared in the center of my eyes. Some of the scenery changed and I was very happy that I finally did a WILD on purpose. So I looked around my room and there was almost nothing in it. Then someone attacked me. He came through the wall as I recall and tried to kill me. I fought back and I noticed that there started to be more spider-webs on the walls of my room, so many in fact that you couldn't touch the wall without getting bit. So I tried to do a fireball jutsu like in Naruto and it didn't work, I asked the guy who attacked me how to do the fireball technique. Then I calmed down and I thought that I wasn't dreaming anymore. Then an octopus arm popped out of the wall. I dodged it and used x-ray vision to find my foe. I found a floating panda in the next room. I surprised him and tried to kick him as hard as I could, but he wouldn't even move at all.
    4. Anxiety Dream with Driving and Yelling

      by , 06-01-2011 at 06:50 AM (The Lab Notebook)
      I'm in House #1. [So much for recognizing dream signs... :/] I look through a window that looks out onto the patio from the side opposite the dining room [um... in real life, that would be the bathroom window, from which such a view would be impossible...] and see that there's a wasps' nest hanging from the eaves outside the dining-room window.

      I'm in the garage, and I say goodbye to P. There are two cool, old, red, elongated, flat-topped cars there (one might have been a convertible). My parents are taking me out somewhere, but I haven't been able to find anything I want to wear, so I'm only wearing my royal blue bathrobe. [I used to have this robe in real life, but I don't anymore.]

      [Dreamskip.] I'm driving the brown car into the parking lot where our hair salon and the OSH hardware store are [back in our old town]. I'm naked, so I try to crouch down so that the other drivers around don't see me. When I try to park, the driver of the car that's parked crookedly in the space next to mine decides to back out and straighten his parking job, coming close to hitting my car, but narrowly missing it. I cower in my seat, frightened. When the driver gets out of his car and comes over to talk to me, I look down to check the arrangement of my blue bathrobe, which I'm suddenly wearing again, and make sure it's covering me decently. The other driver tells me that he didn't hit me.

      Then, four young boys (10 or so) come to my car and start pestering me relentlessly, climbing in it and all over it and talking to me loudly and annoyingly. I yell as loudly as I can at them to GO AWAY. I'm surprised that I'm capable of yelling with that volume. After I yell at them like that about three times, they finally go away. I'm trying to keep my blue robe on and maintain my modesty, with only partial success. I continue to do so once I've moved from my car to a patio table on the sidewalk outside the hardware store.
      [I don't recall getting from one location to the other.] People pass me by on the sidewalk as I try to keep the robe up. Next to me on the sidewalk, B.W. and his chorale friends are getting dressed for a performance.

      -----------------------------
      Side notes:

      This was an interesting twist on a classic anxiety dream. It featured the common dream scenario of being naked in a public place and ashamed of it, but it combined that scenario with two stressful occurrences from my waking life: a minor car accident in a parking lot, and the very spirited all-boys class I've been teaching once a week. In the dream, I yelled more loudly than I ever have in real life. Do I unconsciously wish I could yell that loud in reality? It's a plausible hypothesis.
    5. Petpet Park and Newport Beach (Night of May 28-29)

      by , 05-31-2011 at 06:45 AM (The Lab Notebook)
      Non-lucid, Semi-lucid, Lucid, [Commentary made while awake]

      I'm in an old, dusty, dark shop with gray-brown, wooden walls, a high ceiling, and lots of rows of wooden shelves. Mr. H. [my first music teacher] is there. When I see him, I tell him that I'm glad to see that he's still around and still active.

      There is a sign hanging from the ceiling above a passageway that leads to another room. The sign points the way to different departments of the store. I walk through the passageway into another, larger area of the shop. This area is the grocery store. A large family with a bunch of kids is grocery shopping there. I hear one of the members of the family mention that they only ever buy produce from Ralphs [a grocery store chain in my area], so they won't be buying any here.

      [The dream shifts, and] I'm playing Petpet Park. I'm controlling my usual player character from a third-person perspective, just like in real life, yet my computer isn't part of the dream; the world of the game is the world of the dream, and I'm controlling my character using only my will. [That was pretty awesome, especially for a non-lucid.] I'm walking around a spooky, Halloweeny-themed area [that looks nothing like any of the ones that exist on the real site]. I'm inside an old building. While there, I set off a quest by causing a penguin non-player character to start walking forward from his spot next to the wall. He's off on his way to make a potion. This event is the first in a quest series that is accessible to non-paying members as well as paying members. I spend some Nickcash to get into a small room off to the side.

      I decide not to go through a narrow doorway into an area where I could start some other quests. Then, the spooky atmosphere of the area starts to scare me, and I decide I want to get out of there. After getting outdoors,
      I decide to try to fly to Celestial City. [Celestial City is another in-game area with a more beautiful, peaceful mood. In the real game, player characters cannot fly. I think the fact that it occurred to me to try to reach another in-game area by flying indicates that I was gradually beginning to realize that I was dreaming, and not playing the actual game.] I fly away from the ground [or rather, my player character does; the dream is still in third-person point of view], deliberately playing the Celestial City background music in my mind. I close my eyes [somewhere around here, the dream shifted into first-person point of view] and open them again, trying to make it daytime, instead of nighttime. It works for a few seconds, but the sky quickly darkens to night again.

      [The dream shifts again, and] I'm watching a scene from a movie involving a flyover view of an airport. I can easily identify the shooting location as Ontario International Airport because of the view of the mountains rising behind the airport buildings. In terms of design, the buildings resemble the old buildings that were all there was to the airport back when I was a little kid. They're bigger than the old ones, though, and in the same position as the new buildings, although they're not as long as the new buildings.

      [Dreamskip.] I find myself flying over L.A. and the ocean. I am now definitely lucid. I can feel my pulse pounding in my head. I strongly suspect that the sensation is coming from my real body, but I choose to ignore that thought and focus my attention firmly on the dream. I use the moving-my-fists-together-or-apart technique I've described in previous entries to control my flight.

      I'm driving along Pacific Coast Highway. I decide I want to drive to Newport Beach. I know I've succeeded when I pass a motel that has a sign on it that says “Newport Beach.” I also pass another, two-story motel that has water slides built right into the front of it.

      When I get to the street that leads down to the beach, I turn left, then peel off to the right to follow the road that leads down from the mesa and over to the beach.
      [This road exists in real life. The motels do not, as far as I know.] Since I've met my goal of driving to the beach, I think, I am awesome!

      Updated 08-11-2011 at 05:18 AM by 37356 (forgot color tags in color-coding guide)

      Categories
      nightmare , lucid , non-lucid
    6. Nightmare In the Car, Subway Troubles, and Boys at the Beach

      by , 05-30-2011 at 04:33 PM (Krista's Dream Journal)
      Dream - Lucid

      I was in what looked like my mom's car. I was parked somewhere, in a driveway I think, and I was sitting in the passenger's side seat. Someone, I think it was Dakota and I had no idea where he came from, handed me a phone, not sure if it was mine or his, but he said there was a "7-page text" on the phone. He handed it to me, and the text was from Austin, an ex. It was a very long message, and all I remember about what it said was
      "Tear down two walls and build one up.", something along those lines. I think he was trying to break ties with me or something, but in a nice way.

      I remember having another message or something, but I can't remember who it was from.

      I then fell asleep in the car. I woke up and it was nighttime outside. Two guys were knocking on the car door. I opened it, and one of them asked me if I'd take the other one home. The guy that he wanted me to take home looked crazy, kind of like the guy that reappears in my nightmares (messy, medium-length brown hair, crazy look in his eye). I told him no. I tried to shut the door, but the guy with the crazy guy held it open. The crazy guy got halfway in the car and started trying to talk to me, I don't remember what he said. I shut the door, but they opened it again. I finally shut them out just in time for some more people to try to force their way into the car. I got in the driver's side seat to try to drive away. I was really scared.

      At this point, I knew I was dreaming for a second and tried to wake myself up. I blacked out, I may have woken up for a second even. I was then in the car again, and Kacey was there outside the car. I told her about what happened with the people trying to get in the car, and Kacey said
      "You can be here until 5:30."
      I said I knew, but I couldn't stay with all those people trying to break into the car.

      I decided I was hungry, and needed to go get some food. I stopped at Panera Bread. They closed at 9, and it was 8:45. I saw that they were trying to close up. They had already taken their soups off and everything. Even so, there was a line. I stood in line and waited for my turn. I remember the guy at the register was being a complete smartass to everyone. I figured it was because they were about to close, and there were still people ordering food.

      I got to the register, and it was now about 8:50 or so. I was trying to decide what to order. I said something to the guy about them closing. He said something about some supervisor being there to interview him. Apparently, he wasn't going to be at that job for much longer, so he was just being a smartass to everyone because he could. He said something smart to me, I don't remember what. I'm pretty sure I didn't order anything there. I went to go find another Panera, one that closed later. I remember going into another one. I think they closed at 10 instead of 9.


      ~

      I remember being at Subway, ordering a sandwich. The lady taking my order was a bigger black lady. She looked like she wasn't very happy. I ordered a veggie sandwich (my usual at Subway in waking life ). She got to the veggie bar and asked what I wanted. I listed things off.
      "Spinach...banana peppers..."
      She slowly built my sandwich. I then told her I wanted black pepper and vinegar. She started to put salt on the sandwich, stopped, poured some salt on the cutting board to see if it was salt or pepper, and then said
      "Oops."
      She put pepper on it. Then, she started to put mayo on it, which I hadn't asked for. She put a little on it, then figured out her mistake and again said
      "Oops."
      I said it was ok, I'd eat it anyway. She gave me the sandwich. I sat down and scraped the mayo off, and took off any veggies that had mayo on them.


      ~

      I remember walking down to the beach. It was a nice day outside. I walked down some stairs, and saw the back of Jarrod's (an ex) head. He was sitting on the stairs and wearing a grey hat. I almost walked past him, but decided to get his attention. I ruffled his hair/hat as I walked by and said
      "Hey Jarrod!"
      I thought he'd ignore me or not respond, but he said
      "Hey Krista.", and we talked for awhile.
      I remember his voice sounded different from what I remember (we haven't spoken in over a year in waking life). As I talked to him, I noticed his hair got shorter.
      Tags: beach, car
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , nightmare
    7. 05/29/11 A Night of Nightmares

      by , 05-30-2011 at 02:17 AM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
      Not In The Face!
      I am in a strange place, it looks kind of like a scene from Assassin's Creed. I am not alone here, MoSh is here with me. There is also a woman here, though she is off to the side a ways. A man comes into the area, I don't recognize him, but it seems MoSh recognizes him. MoSh is instantly pissed off at him. MoSh gets in the guy's face and starts yelling at him. The man does't act like he really cares if MoSh is mad or not. That's before MoSh starts beating the shit out of the guy. MoSh says he is going to punch the man in the face once for each time he has or will make Sam cry, and he then he begins pounding the man's face to a bloody pulp.

      Carnivore Floor
      It is as if I am watching this dream from a third person perspective rather than participating in it. It is night time in a nondescript house, and I hear a woman scream. A large reptilian creature is dragging a woman down a hallway from some bedrooms. There is a man chasing after the creature, though he seems to be chasing in slow motion. He is calling after the creature to stop. I finally see that the man is running so slowly because he is sinking into the floor like deep sand. Then he steps into a hole in the floor. The hole is filled with razor sharp teeth. It bites the man's foot off. The man falls over and the floor is waiting for him to land in a much larger hole filled with millions of teeth. The man's scream is cut off my a crunching noise, then he hole closes. I am still looking at the floor when a small hole opens and issues a burp before the scene fades to black like the end of a movie.

      Eat Me!
      I am in a small house that I don't recognize. I look around, I think I am there to gather evidence of child molestation going on there. I know I'm not supposed to be there, so I am staying hidden as I search for clues. For some kind of incriminating evidence. Maybe the pervert video taped it. I end up at a bedroom. There is a rather fat balding guy sitting on a bed next to a young girl. He has his hand on her thigh. She pulls away. I have caught him in the act! But he sees me! He says I am a sweet little thing. I realize I am a child. The girl tells me to run. The man comes over to me and puts his hand on my shoulder. He says a sweet thing like me can't be out alone. He pulls down his pants and pulls out his penis, he asks if I want to lick his candy. Too bad for him he didn't realize I'm in a sick and twisted mood. The girl says I'd better take a lick or he'd be mad. I'm a freak, though. My teeth are like a shark. I don't lick... I bite. And rip the thing right off, spitting it to the side. He is screaming in pain. I tell him I like his candy... I'll have more... I'll take it all... With my shark teeth I rip him open and watch him bleed out while the girl is crying beside me. I tell her that is the fate of such evil.

      False Awakening
      A man gets out of bed and stretches. He is a young looking man with dark hair. As he gets up I see there is a woman sharing his bed. She pretends to be sleeping, but she is awake and silently crying. I wonder what happened. The man walks from the room an into a hallway that seems to go on forever. He seems surprised at that, but he walks down the hall a short ways. He looks back and sees the bedroom door is gone. The walls are melting, hands are reaching out and grabbing him. He can't move. The hands grow claws and start rending the flesh from his bones. He is screaming in pain until he wakes up in bed, next to the woman, breathing hard.

      Another False Awakening
      The man looks at the woman lying beside him. The woman pretends to be asleep, but she is silently crying. The man notices she is crying and tells her to quit whining. She belongs to him, that is final. She says she isn't crying about having to be with him. He asks why the fuck is she crying, then? She says she is crying for him... for the horrible painful death he had experienced. He asks what the fuck she is talking about. She pauses, then says she was mistaken. She is crying for him for the horrible painful death he is about to experience. She transforms into a strange creature with lots of teeth and bites his hand. He seems paralyzed. She says she doesn't like it when her dinner squirms. She begins on his right leg, leisurely eating him while he can barely issue groans of pain. He wakes in bed to his own voice, "NOOOOO!"

      Are You Awake Yet?
      The same man sits up and looks at the woman beside him. He involuntarily cringes. He gets up and leaves the room quickly. He pauses in the doorway and then continues. He goes into the bathroom and splashes water in his face. He sees a face in the mirror that is not his own. He mutters something in a different language that sounds like a prayer. The face in the mirror speaks English for a bit and says the penalties for the man's crimes is death. The man stumbles back and leaves the room. The bathroom door leads outside into blazing sunlight. There are beautiful harem women all around. The man is told he is in his eternal afterlife. He drools over the women and tries to touch one. She pushes him away. All the women start yelling at him in a foreign language, throwing rocks at him. They are chanting death, death, death! He is surrounded by beautiful harem women throwing rocks of ever increasing size. One woman knocks him down. They all surround him, kicking until he stops moving. The man wakes in bed, but seems too terrified to move.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , nightmare
    8. I Am The Garbage Man

      by , 05-29-2011 at 02:47 PM
      The dream was third person. I was in a creepy dimly lit house. I was in a hall of some sort, a red carped going down with two doors to my left. Two zombies came after me and i tried the first door. It was locked and I needed an emblem, the zombies came nearer. I tried the second door and went through. I found myself in a living room-kitchen, with a stair case leading up from the kitchen. I approached the stairs and found 3 fast moving zombies, I checked my guns ammunition and found i only had 6 bullets not nearly enough. I grabbed a fork off the table, to use as a weapon. The dream turned to first person. Somehow I killed all three, tearing into rotted necks. The dream turned back to third person. I then said "I declare myself the garbage man, killer of zombies." I then headed for the stairs. The dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    9. dream control

      by , 05-29-2011 at 12:52 AM
      every time i try to control a dream or i think i am in control, it takes a dark turn. it will already be taking a dark turn and when i try to change it it gets even worse. ask me about some of my worst dreams.
    10. Cody Escaped!

      by , 05-28-2011 at 02:24 PM
      I was in my basement. The dog cages where still behind the couch from the tornado warnings the other day. Faith was eating out of a dog bowl by the cages. Not to long later I found cody eating outa the bowl with her. This is bad because two years ago Faith nearly killed Cody and since then we keep one of them locked up at a time and switch them out throughout the day. I got scared and saw that cody undid the side of his cage, what a smart dog. I nearly panicked and I yelled for dad to come help me, he ran downstairs and grabed faith and I got hold of cody and walked him over to his cage. I vaugly remember doing a failed nose plug reality check. The dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    11. Dream Journal #22, May 26th, 2011.

      by , 05-27-2011 at 08:54 AM
      Dream Journal #22, May 26th, 2011.

      Don’t remember much.. only remember fragments. I was.. trying not to dream inside a dream? I’m not even sure. It may of had something to do with lucid dreams, but I woke up at 2:30 am again, marking the end of my REM. I know Dan was definitely in my dream. I remembered the dream when I woke up at 2:30 but now I forgot it lol. It may have had something to do with cars also. I remember having an FA and trying to take all my blanket and push it into something near my desk right next to me.. I forgot why. It failed and I was like damn, so I put it back. I KNOW i was trying to sell something.. but I just forgot what it was.

      edit: just remembered a dream! wow this was vivid, and it seemed like i was lucid but i don’t really think i was.

      so.. it started out with me in like, this dancing place? kind of like the dancing place in sucker punch, with the same teacher. the teacher was surprised to see a guy wanting to learn to dance lol. she taught me some basic moves, blah blah. then some girl asks me if she wants to go get a banana with me, and i’m like sure. at this point im thinking, wait, am i allowed to do this? will i get in trouble? but i do it anyway. then these 2 guys come out during lunch break, kevin kim, and some random ass black guy. the black guy starts to give me and alvin shit. alvin just appeared out of nowhere.. lol. i then proceed to beat the living shit out of them. like, literally, the living shit. im pretty sure the black guy died, but kevin kim survived. he was unconscious however on the floor. they’re bodies looked really weird lol. they looked liked corpses except with spaghetti noodles coming out of thier body and instead of blood it was spaghetti sauce. so now i find myself in my house, with the 2 bodies on the floor and alvin next to me. then i’m like, alright alvin lets go back. but then i’m like wait, should we hide the bodies? and alvins like umm, idk. so i decide to hide the bodies using dream control (lol wut wasn’t even lucid). so i tell alvin, “hey dude, go in like another room or something! i’m gonna make the bodies disappear with dream control”, so alvin goes to another room. i close my eyes, focus on erasing the bodies from my mind, and when i open them, they’re gone! but the time significantly changed… like i forwarded 2 hours into the future lol. alvin comes out, and i tell him, “DUDE did you see that? I did it!” and he looks at me weird and he’s like “huh? did what?” I then concluded my dream control also erased his memory lol. So we go into the living room and play this wii game.

      fragment: I remember going in front of my house, it’s somewhat sunny, and theirs piles and piles and piles of beer and other drinks. I remember thinking damn, this is gonna ruin my dream recall.

      Second dream I remember is playing this wii game with my brother lol. It was very similar to marvel vs capcom 3, except the characters you could play also included people from my school and other hot girls rofl. i’m not sure how they played in the gamge, but i remember owning my brother the first 6 games and then he proceeded to own me after that. i also remember texting ralph “bring weed” lol. supposedly there was supposed to be a party at my house, because i also remember my brother asking me “do you want anything” and i’m like “uhh.. nah”. sarandy comes home and he brings my brother some weird recorder tape thing that you put in your shoebox… imking to be exact. lol idk. i don’t remember anything after that.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    12. Nightmare On Fairwood Dr

      by , 05-26-2011 at 09:59 PM
      This was an extremely graphic and scary nightmare, everything was perfectly clear and felt like waking reality there were no signs of it being a dream. Nothing extraordinary happening except for the plot of the nightmare itself, no paranormal stuff, no flying, nothing. If you don't wanna hear about dead bodies don't read this. I wrote three pages on paper about this nightmare because I was too scared to sit downstairs and type it at the time everything was sooooo vivid and every little detail I could pick up.

      Normal Dream
      After 8 hours of sleep
      Just woke up about 10 minutes before this at the end of another dream

      The dream started after my parents left for a vacation to Arizona. I was hanging out with Nicole, Madi, and Nathan. This dream was very ordinary meaning I wasn't able to tell a dream from reality apart, everything was exactly the same as in real life, and it was extremely vivid. I saw my friends faces as clear as day, everything just seemed so normal and real... We got in Nate's new car to drive to my house, but then we decided to stop at a small gas station and get some food and trinkets. I went in their and bought some M&M's the normal kind, I saw that Nicole and Madi were buying little trinkets and the lady at the counter was giving them discounts for them. I decided to buy a little black cat figure, it had fake hair on it, and it was really soft. We got in the car and everyone made fun of me for buying a black cat, even though they all had stupid things with them also


      So we drive to my house to have a little party with just the four of us. The house we appeared at was my last house I lived in, it was in Fairwood and on Fairwood Dr. It was an EXACT replica of my old house, everything looked the same I can explain it in detail from just visiting this dream there were no alterations. The kitchen had bright white cabinets with hardwood floors, the dining room connected directly to the kitchen and you could just walk in there from the kitchen, there was a large chandelier hanging in there. There were also fancy dining chairs in there they were made of orangish colored wood and had white cushion seats, we will be talking about this later. If you go the opposite way out of the kitchen you'll go down four stairs and into a large family room with a computer to your left, a large TV further in, and a white cabinet/ bar directly to your right. This area is open so you can see it all from the kitchen. I think Nicole and Madi were drinking but me and Nate weren't. We were sitting in the family room watching a scary movie and then all of the sudden I hear something. There is someone else that got into the house with us...

      He had long light brown hair, it went past his shoulders, also it was very curly. He didn't have the most friendly face, he looked angry and yet never said anything. Apparently he was trying to kill us, and he was a murderer. Oh, ya he was also about 6 feet 2 inches tall and almost reached the ceiling. Nate said that he tried to kill Madi and Nicole a minute ago, I didn't see them after this they must have left. I then saw Nate cut the guy in half with something... Blood spilt out and he was laying there cut in half on the dining room carpet on the edge of the kitchen. I could see him from where I was, I was at the bottom of the four stairs looking straight up at them. He wasn't dead yet either, he was whispering something to me that I couldn't make out, his head was decapitated from his body. He still looked fairly calm even with his guts pouring out of his body on the cream colored carpet. I either didn't want to see him suffer or I didn't wish for him to be alive anymore to cause me harm so I walked up there fearfully. I grabbed one of those fancy dining chairs and smashed his head and body in about four times with it. At that point I considered him dead, I had just killed someone. At this point I was at home alone and had no clue what to do, should I dump the body somewhere or call the cops?

      The smell was terribly awful, the worst thing I've ever smelt. Rotten eggs, mixed with blood, mixed with puke, mixed with the worst roadkill you could imagine... My head started spinning and I ran into the kitchen and puked red chunks in the sink all over a pile of dishes that were soaking in water, it made me feel a little better. I didn't know how I was going to dispose of this before my parents got home.

      Nate finally appeared to me again and asked me why I was freaking out? He said that bodies not real it's just for fun, he then said he will get rid of it, I watched from afar as he grabbed the head by the curly hair and dragged it across the floor outside. I could not see where he took it but he took it outside. He then came in for the body and got that too, my parents appeared home just at that second and the first thing my Mom said was ,"I really hope that isn't real Derrick." In a rude tone like she always does. I answered ," No I promise you this isn't real just calm down." She apparently believed me because no other questions were asked, the dream started to fade right about here. But there were a couple things I saw before I left, the house was very frantic and messy. Pop cans laying everywhere, candy and food boxes. The desk was a mess it looked like that's where we set all of our belongings so we didn't lose them. Everything was perfectly clear, especially the body sized crimson stain on the carpet.

      The end
      Categories
      nightmare
    13. Thief Itinerary

      by , 05-26-2011 at 02:04 PM
      I have a suspicion that someone I know is going to try to steal from me. We are hanging out and he is giving me a shaky vibe. He leaves the room but his day planner remains. I look through his planner and see several instances that suggest his plans to rob me. I feel a surge of nervous energy, betrayed and angry. I want to get violent, but at the same time I'm finding it hard to believe that I could be treated like that. I start looking for ways around my living room whereby I can take the thief down without using violence.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    14. Garfeild, Girlfriend, and Ghasts

      by , 05-23-2011 at 12:45 PM (Spiraling Up: a DJ by Betropper)
      Non-dream Dream Lucid Fragments
      Heh, another part lucid, although it was strangely dark.

      I was in a bigger and more sinister version of my house, in my living room to be exact. I looked around and noticed the darkness was only around me. I looked down at myself and I was a strange ghast-like creature. I had some strange looking pistol gun as well. There was creepy music playing that was the creepyest thing I had ever heard. I tried to remind myself that I was probably the only thing to fear in this house and looked around. I went upstairs and explored. I heard a door banging. I opened it and saw a scared Odie and Garfeild. I thought it strange, but shrugged it off. I asked them what they were doing in my house and they said it was theirs. I told them they had nothing to fear and lead them outside. I then noticed that there was a 1st person style format. A button in the corner said Menu. I willed it to open and saw a skills map. The first said that in order to gain other skills, I had to possess someone. It also said that I would die unless this happened before daylight. I thought about it and decided that I would posess Garfield. As soon as Odie turned around I tried to do so. But the second I tried the dream shifted. Everywhere I looked there were dark creatures. I willed the dream to change. Then I thought, "Wait, I just said dream, right? This is a dream!" And then with more force I changed the surrounding. I was in my living room again but it was a bit lighter. I went past my kitchen and to my dining room. My brother and a girl I like were there. I said to myself that she must like me in order to be here (passive control) and so would follow me. I walked upstairs and found I was right. I went to my TV and tested if it worked. It didn't. The girl took went to take a shower and I attempted to turn into a dragon. I only got the claws. I lost lucidity after a couple of tries. I had a false awakening and for the rest of the dream I did all the things I normally did to pack for school.

      Updated 05-23-2011 at 09:20 PM by 46037

      Categories
      false awakening , dream fragment , lucid , nightmare
    15. More Zombie Games

      by , 05-22-2011 at 06:20 PM
      I was playing resedent evil 1, moving the charracter with my mind. It was creeping me out. I was in a dark hallway, dimmly lit with a red carpet and earth toned walls. On the right side of the screen a wooden table with a candle. A zombie was walking down the hallway towards me I got scared and aimed my avatars gun and missed. The zombie got close to my avatar and was ready to bite. The dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
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