non-lucid

... I was in some place I don't know. Probably a school.
These two girls are following me. Each one carries a hand bag. I left a room and turn to a big corridor. I'm getting a strange feeling.
They keep stalking me. I turn and one of them comes towards me like she wants to give me her bag and asks: "Are you Telmo?"
My heart is racing!!
I felt being pulled down. Like I was in the middle of a spiral. There's this deep guttural roar. So weird.

The dream stops.
I'm in my bed. I open my eyes and try to move. I can't.
The roar continues and there's this black silhouette in front of me.
I was trying so hard to move.
It lasted just a few seconds until I finally managed to move.
The thing is... I wasn't scared. I was somehow aware of all the stuff I've been reading about SP. And didn't gave it much thought.
I was trying to move because I thought I was in a middle of a WILD attempt and it was time I try and leave my body for my FIRST! Lucid dream.
I seems my mind is going all in at night. My recall is also improving every day but I'm still unable to get Lucid.

Dream One:

Mr. T, my PE teacher not the mohawk dude, and I were in a forest. Tall trees, giant hill, and many vines decending from the tree tops. For some reason, Mr. T and I decided to go up the hill. After we made it to the top, he started acting strange. I asked him what's going on and he just looked at me. Then I woke up.
Mysterious right? The way he turned his head was just his head and nothing else, no other body movement was involved.

Dream Two:

This dream is the same as the first dream, except in the beginning, I'm driving the car and Mr. T is no where to be found. I look behind me in the trunk and I see a burnt creature, bald, red flaky skin, evil eyes, and a smoker's voice. Oddly enough, I felt that this was Mr. T. I asked him "What are you doing?" and he lifted a drum-like object, faced the top surface towards me, and forming at the top of the surface was a small hole in the center of the object.When the hole opened, he said "Your turn to burn." And gasoline poured out of the hole and into our supposed camping supplies. I jumped out of the car and watched the car go over the same hill from earlier. Fianlly when the car hit the otherside of the hill, a fiery boom was created and as it exploded, I woke up.
At this point I figured these dreams were separate, aside from the scenary, but that was the last thing I remember from the other dream. However, I then had a third dream.

Dream Three:

This dream is kinda like a prequel to all the other dreams. It started out with me, my sister, friends, and my friend's parents. But we're in a locker room waiting for the parents. These weird robot things came in and started wreaking havoc and I decided to do something about it. I grabbed a little yellow one, like a pencil, and threw it out the door, hugged a fat one and it ran away, then the rest just ran out on their own. The parents came in and began a short conversation with us:
Parents: Okay, are you all ready to go?
Me: *Confused* Where are we going?
Mom: To Yellowstone National Park or Lake Mead
Me: For how long?
Dad: Probably until the 10th of August.
We were already half way to YNP when I thought "Oh no, I've got tennis practice this week!" which is true, I've got it all 5 week days and I didn't want to miss anything. It was too late and I guess in my dream it was already the 9th of August. We then signed ourselves in and as we did I saw Mr. T and his wife signing in as well. I thought, "What is he doing here?" and again, he looked at me, but this time I started hearing this loud ringing noise, kind of like on Slenderman, and I felt heavy and slow. After the dream faded out, I finally woke up.

Maybe it's got something to do with my thinking process? Or maybe they were separate dreams, and I just dont remember the first dream as much as I do with the 2nd and 3rd.
My dreams came in an anti-chronological order. Do they all have something in common? And what did Mr. T meant by "Your turn to burn."? Who knows, once I get this dreaming technique down, I'll ask him why the next time he tells me this.

I DEILD. As I entered the dream I see my mom is sleeping though I know irl she is at work. I go upstairs and some weird things happen after I did a RC. As soon as I did a RC. The carpet that my foot was under started to move. Not only that but the carpet got stuck under my feet and it was really irritating. Next odd thing was that this strange "fuzz" starts impairing my vision and I couldn't get it off. (My dream control is just bad) I just decide to just close my dream eyes. I then try to move but then I somehow prick my finger on something. I felt a sharp pain in my right index finger. I then just decided to just force my self awake. I shake my dream body and in a few moments I am awake, I decide to try to DEILD again. After going through the vibrations and whatnot I enter the dream. This time the fuzz that impaired my vision was there again and my bedsheets "stuck" on to me, like wrapped its self around me. At this point I had no desire to be lucid and lost lucidity at that point. The dream goes in a different direction and is about me convincing my mom about how a dog has rabies or something.

Not much of recall today, ended up easily falling back to sleep when trying to recall and sleeping schedule got a bit broken again, need to fix it.

There was some game with story about some kids and their parents, MSPA-style. There were various locations including some blue maze that everyone was going through, in maze there was some talk.
Then there was some snowy mountain area, through which they were getting using some huge snowmobile/tank hybrids, then on the top they talked to a dragon who was hiding in human form and who tells them some kind of truth about the world. They then moved through few locations and ended up at some kind of farm place, where they met parents again and talked to them.
Kids went on through more locations, getting some kind of special powers and then reaching some army base. Officer here tried to get them to drink various alcohol drinks and almost succeed, but GWG appeared out of nowhere and started posting some crazy stuff and walls of texts, distracting everyone, and then made portal archway and disappeared through it. One of kids with most special powers realizes something and moves through portal as well, others follow him. They end up getting teleported just barely few meters away from the archway and dragon, that's hiding in human form, facepalms while watching for them.
Soon they reach some city, with red on white color theme. More cutscenes start and kids's parents end up spontaneously exploding, then some witch appears to be behind everything and the final fight starts in one of the buildings, which ends up being really gimmicky with various challenges.

I'm in some camp cabin, there's an audience and we're watching Roseanne Barr and that dude who plays her husband on the Roseanne show talk about their show, and people in the audience are pissed that the guy left the show or something because they missed his sandwiches. During the whole assembly there is a sandwich just chilling on stage with like 60 layers of ingredients and bread. After they are done talking they go into the audience and take a seat, then a teen girl and a teen boy go on stage and make the audience laugh for a good 5 minutes with improve, then Roseanne yells from the audience asking why they aren't eating the sandwich, so the two teens shocked grab a few layers off the sandwich, the girl got two pieces of bread with ingredients in the middle, but the boy only grabbed two pieces of bread with no ingredient in between and it pissed Roseanne and the guy off so they got up and went back onstage and shoved some of the proper bits of the sandwich down his throat, and then they threw the rest of the tall sandwich at the audience and they all fought for just a piece of it.
(I wasn't in the dream at all.)

[I don't really want to call this a dream fragment because I remembered more of it from when I woke up. Unfortunately I didn't write it down in the dream journal that I keep by my bed. ]

My parents and I are in one of the semi-trucks, with my father behind the wheel, my mother in the middle, and me by the window. Real trucks aren't nearly as tall as this one, though. It must have reached for at least a mile (maybe a mile and a half) and I was terrified. In real life I don't have a huge phobia of heights, but at the same time if you get me high enough I'm not going to want to look down. However, in the dream, I didn't want to be a scaredy-cat Gryffindor and so I kept opening my eyes and looking down.

I remember that the roads weren't always connected, or at least they didn't always look as though they were connected, because sometimes I thought that we were going to fall off of them and land on the one below.

Eventually I came to realize that the reason it looked as though we were so high up was because my seat was right in line with the right side mirror that made the roads look distorted. This calmed me somewhat but I still was afraid of impending doom.

Later we managed to get to Jasper's trailer. I don't remember much from his place but I know that he and I were sleeping on one of the couches together. I think he kept calling me unattractive or "not as sexy as he."

Maybe a mention about France?

[This is the second time I've gone to sleep and remembered a few dream fragments. It's good that I'm remember bits of so many dreams but I'd be more satisfied if I could remember whole dreams. ]

1) Faye is concerned about something, but I can't remember what it is. It looks as if though the setting is my old school UMS, and she takes me to one of the bathrooms. I remember that there are showers in there, though, which there definitely aren't in real life.

2) This setting was back in Ucon in the first trailer that my family lived in. The neighbors behind us were the children that live around where we live in now, though. I remember that we had a porch with an awning above, and that is an addition.

For whatever reason, I was trying to bake cookies. My mother took over, though, and spent the entire dream (about two days) baking. I once asked why she kept doing it and she told me it was because she liked decorating.

At night my dad went outside to take out the trash. It was a weekend and the two of them didn't have any alcohol to drink so my mother asked me what he seemed like to me. "Great," I replied, though that was more of my attitude towards the scenario than what I thought he was feeling. As I was going into the bathroom he came in from the back door. I'm not sure what he said, but I think it was something along the lines of "I'm not a chump."

The next day the children behind us were being extremely loud. It was hard for me to think and my mother couldn't concentrate on baking so she asked me to go out and tell them to quiet down (which I was doing anyway). As I got out there they were all starting to pile into a European van (the driver's side was on the right rather than the left) and a woman (brown hair, looked to be in her thirties) was the one driving. I leaned in the passenger's side and prepared to tell the children to shut up, but I couldn't spit the words out. The woman started reversing and I stumbled a bit. "Climb on in," she said, but I refused. I turned around to go back inside instead.

3) Jeff, Bart and I were out hunting in the woods. The sun was peeking out through some of the trees and so if I had to guess it was in the afternoon. I'm not sure what we were hunting, but I know it wasn't animals. The three of us climbed up a hill and passed some other guys and eventually we got to a log cabin.

4) [Here it is, the "maybe lucid." The reason I don't know if I knew that I was dreaming or not is because my thought process resembled what it is when I'm lucid, but I don't actually remember ever thinking "I'm lucid, this is a dream, I can do whatever I want." Whether it was a lucid or not, however, I did execute a fair amount of dream control.]

There was some sort of war going on. Some man--a captain--was being controlled by me. I made him do "something" and I also made him quit to become an average citizen. He told me that if I didn't want to practice martial arts then I could always do some kind of fighting style that resembled that of a cat. I already knew this and thought about Yugito Nii of Naruto.

Dream 1

I was in a car on what looked to be a motorway and something happened (which I can't recall) which caused me to realize that I was dreaming. I'm still sitting in the back seat of this car and I think of what I want to do. First I must stabilize the dream, I think. I look at my hands noticing the detail, I rubbed them together and then I looked up. Everything was clearer, I wanted to get out the car but every time I thought of something which wasn't to do with stabilizing the dream I could feel myself waking up. In the end I just woke up.

Dream 2

I am playing for England in the World Cup Final, however this final is taking place on some random field and there was no fans watching us live. I was playing ok at first, |I was getting some tackles in and having some shots. We were losing 1-0 though. I then started playing really badly, I couldn't tackle anybody, all my shots were going really wide. I went to take throw in and I threw it like 1m, so I ran up to it and tried to cross it but it just went for a goal kick. I could hear moans across my team and I thought about all the people watching it how they'd hate me. I could hear people saying it was time to sub me. I decided to step up my game.

I run round all the pitch, it was great I wasn't getting tired and I was sprinting as fast as I could. Then finally my team score! I run up to the goal scorer and give them a high five. For some reason half of my team decided to stand off the pitch. There was five minutes left and it was 1-1. The ref had decided to let us have a player from there team so it was 12 against 10. I shout to the other players to get back on the pitch we can win. I think to myself, imagine me this newbie scoring the World Cup winner. It kicked off and we were fully attacking now. Everyone was in the box and it was a corner. the goalkeeper was taking it. I was right by the goal line ready to head it in. The corner was crossed to the edge of the box, someone shot and it deflected and as I was right on the goal line I kicked it in. However no one seen that part and everyone thought it was the other person. The person who scored was Margaret Thatcher haha.

Then I had flashes in my head of the whole country going wild because we were about to win the World Cup.

I was in a room at my house. I was sitting and eating a traditional native dessert. I got up and left the room to the hallway. I suddenly remembered it's Ramadan and I'm fasting, I can't just eat! I started questioning my reality which led me to think that I was dreaming, I pinched my nose and was able to breathe! I was relieved that it was just a dream.
I looked at the hallway leading to the main door. The dream was quite vivid. I walked along the hallway to the door and opened it. I was at the veranda. It was very cold and cloudy, and I could hear people talking just outside my house . I recognized one of the sounds as R's voice -my neighbor-, as for the other one, I wasn't able to quite identify it. The cold weather encouraged me to find something to cover myself with, so I thought of summoning a coat, but I don't know why the heck I thought of a woman's coat! I tried to look away and then expect it to be there but that didn't work-actually, I was expecting it not to work, I believe that was because of all the fail attempts I heard about from other people-Somehow, I just knew that I had to close my eyes and open them and so I did. I opened my eyes to find the exact same coat I imagined, a grey one with some fur, I grabbed it and wore it. It was quite warm and fuzzy but for some reason I didn't walk to get out, I thought that whomever was outside would laugh at me for wearing a woman's coat -My lucidity slowly went down after I summoned the coat- I got back to my home to find something else to wear. I pinched my nose to strengthen my lucidity, but I couldn't breathe! I was sure I was dreaming because I just summoned a coat, "but what if I'm already awake" I said to myself. I tried to think back to when I woke up but I couldn't. and to add to that I was distracted by K's DC which asked me to go buy her something, I started worrying if I really did break my fast. All of that led the dream to change scene and eventually me waking up.

I hear of a story about the "Treasure of all Treasures" and I put together a small crew to go out in search of it. The treasure is said to be hidden in the Arch of the Captains ship. I end up alone on an Island with wreaked ships all over on the island and not in the water. I walk towards the closest ship to me and look around the front of the ship for the Treasure because there was a big arch cut into the front of the ship that made a path through the ship. I find a bunch of chests but they had gold but rather ingredients, and special wines and potions probably because I been playing Skyrim lately. I then look out to the ocean to see a sinking pirate ship and a little get away boat with a man screaming for his captain. I look back at the empty boat i am searching and pirates start appearing everywhere. So I start running down the beach and see my crew from early and with them a friend from school that I recognized. Once i meet up with them, we continue to search for the treasure. As we are walking across the Island I remember seeing a glass enclosed playground with a bunch of hot women and possessed Football players inside. We open the door to the enclosure and all the Football players charge the door, so we quickly close it. A little league baseball team out of nowhere randomly walks by us and my crew and I steal a couple metal bats to use as weapons. I send my strongest crew member into the playground with the metal bat and he destroys the football players but finds no treasure. We continue our search and come across a Pirate Ship in the middle of the Island different from before. I follow my crew inside and i am confronted by a woman who tell me something that i cant remember and i wake up.

Non Dream
Dream
Lucid

Dream 1-I was at a high school field I think when an army with bayonets charged and started shooting shots. My job was to defend the general. I had a big pole that I used to deflect attacks by the enemy with their bayonets. It was a nightmare but I wasn't scared because I thought I was helping film a movie!

This was one of those nights that I just didn't remember much. I had a couple other dreams as well but I couldn't remember them well enough to write anything that makes much sense. Tonight should be better!

I have a skin condition on my hand called eczema. If you don't know what it is, google it! It covers about half of my hand. Last night, I also performed the mantra "Next time I'm dreaming, I will look at my hands and realize I'm dreaming."

I am outside. Suddenly, for some reason, I look down at my hands and see the eczema has spread to my whole hand. Yikes! But other than that, everything is normal, 5 fingers to each hand, etc. I run up to a DC to show them, and they say, "Wow. Sorry..."

Why did my hands look normal? Aren't they supposed to look weird?

Sorry for the boring dream, but I decided to try posting all of my dreams, including boring ones like these! More interesting ones will come, I promise!

I am inside a classroom, working on a Spanish assignment. When I'm done, I go to turn it in. My teacher comes up to me and says I'm not on her list for continuing the spanish curriculum next year. I tell her I find that odd, seeing as I signed up to go all the way to AP Spanish...

I am standing inside a large empty parking lot. To my right is a big pharmacy. Standing just inside is my arch-nemisis (I can't remember his name, so let's call him George). It is announced that The Narwhal Wars will start soon. The Narwhal Wars is an event where two teams (parking lot versus pharmacy) train narwhals to fly. The narwhals then fly around destroying random crap in pure epicness . My brother, my friend, and I are part of the parking lot team, and my arch-nemisis is part of the pharmacy team.
When the announcement happens, my friend (let's call him Joe) goes into the pharmacy to talk to George. But inside the pharmacy is a line that separates the two teams, and anyone who crosses the line gets a beating from the opposing team. I run in there to grab him, but he is already on the other side of the line!!! "What an idiot," I think. :snakehead:
But no one is beating him up. In fact, he is laughing and chatting with my arch-nemisis. But I can't cross the line, because I know that if I do, George would beat me up like crazy! So I head outside. It is announced that The Narwhal Wars will now commence. I would be participating, but now I had to worry about my stupid friend. I was suddenly really, really angry . So I run across the parking lot, avoiding any danger. I see my brother, standing beside his narwhal. He explains that it is hurt, so I decide it would be best to pat it's head. *pat, pat, pat*. The narwhal gives me a soft bite with its teeth. A soft bite of love.
Instead of being angry now, the narwhals love has filled me with a radiant confidence. Screw the line! I'm getting my friend back. I march on over to the pharmacy, cross the line, grab Joe, and cross the line again. George is furious, and comes over to my side to take Joe back. "OOO," I say. "Someone crossed the line!"
George is a (very) fat, short, white-haired man in a white t-shirt and grey/red shorts. He wears the same outfit as me.
Instead of punching him, I decide biting would do more damage. So I bite him. But he is very fat, so when I bite him, he is very squishy. Try biting your pillow. That's how it feels.
As I bit him, I knew I was doing some decent damage, and my rage turned into a sick, sadistic glee. George says, " Look at you! Biting a fat man's shoulder. That's just wrong." So I let him go, and look for Joe. But Joe has disappeared. "Fighting the War," I think.
A group of women beckons me over. They are talking about George! One of them even says she really likes him!!! Ewww!!!
When she says this, another woman says we should set her up. "You should go up to him and give him some cash," she says. "Boys really like money."
I think this is a perfect idea. I take out a bunch of styrofoam dollar bills from my pocket, and rifle through them. "Just remember, this wasn't my idea!" I say.
The dream ends...

Dream recall from today's nap.

There is something weird going on and i am doing some internet search after it i felt that i am dreaming and then some voice said something, then it faded. i wake up and get back to nap and there's something going on about technology, then i am in my room again and i realize that i am dreaming again, fade out again wake up back to nap, then there's some kind of special forces mission going on, then i am back at my room, browsing some forum and posting something about dragons, then i decide to post some joke because it's a dream and then i realize it, then i am suddenly back in the bed again with dream eyes closed, i see some image of the sky and it summons some emotion feeling and then some female voice says "leave me alone", then i prepare to get up and open dream eyes and dream fades out.