non-lucid

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.

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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.

Thoughts of a friend who I haven't spoken with frequently for almost ten years come to mind. I later went into a home of someone who was not there and I was in the bedroom, A telephone comes to mind and leaving a note as to who I was and why I was there. It wasn't to steal anything and whoever it was, May have come home while I was in there.

Perhaps also I was searching for my friend's house earlier; I do know which town she lives in and which street, But not the exact location and I imagine the street is not directly connected with the main road.

Later, My Father woke me up by calling me and I fell back asleep and dreamed I was driving a car (And I think it was my 80s Caprice Classic) And I hit another car in front of McDonald's and there was a traffic light there which isn't there in waking life. My car was then facing backwards and a police car was at the intersection.

There are some deep (And "Above") Ones here this morning. I do hope you accept them as what they are, For that is what I posted them for.

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Earliest dream I recall now:

I went into the kitchen of my house and the gas stove was on quite heavily, Blowing flames out the front and I didn't turn it off but scooted past it so I'd not be burned. The water-boiling kettle may have been on too. I then went into the basement and my Father said something about a support to the building or that it was removed. Part of the floor had fallen through into the basement and there were no stairs to the second floor in the hallway now; There was a way to get into the first-floor hallway from the basement as well as the second floor, Though. I went to the second floor and there was no stairway to the third floor so my workshops were inaccessible along with the heavy tools.

Notes:

The basement seemed bigger than it is in waking life.

The house as a whole was still standing but it desperately needed repaired.

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Second dream:

I do hope this is OK to post here. I was on a **** site, Sitting at my computer with the curtain open and a thought which was "Perhaps I should close the curtain" came up and I was about to M--------e with a sock - I seriously did not realize I was asleep, Things seemed so real - And then I thought "God said none of that!" And I woke up. (This is the turning point.)

Then, I fell back asleep and the third "Dream" Happened. I'm not so convinced it's actually a dream now.

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So, I was in the "Office" room (On the second floor) and my car was there along with my dog. Later, I went into the hallway and my dog was there too, Laying on a box that may have had CDs in it. We went downstairs and my grandmother was in the kitchen - She died in late June 2012, For you readers who weren't aware - And she asked if I missed her and I said yes then she started talking to me about some things and they're not all recalled now. My Father was also in the kitchen but in hindsight he may have looked younger in the dream. My Mother was also there in the dining room at first (Which was not as clean as it could become - It was cluttered.) and Grandmother said something about Mother's van windshield fogging up and also of "Bad Bacteria" and things that look like food which are actually people. For some reason I then saw hot dogs and not sausages. She turned into my mother later and I think talked some more and I saw some deep green bananas on the kitchen counter and one had a "Medicinal" Sticker on it.

My dog was in the kitchen too and at this point I must admit I was somewhat "Lucid" Yet somewhat not "Lucid". It was as if my vision was not fogged up so much and I could see but I didn't go and start "Controlling the world around me".

Anyway, I went outside or was outside and there was a tall fence around the house. I wonder if I put it there? Anyway, I looked out around and I saw green plants and plains in a lot of places around the house and I said, "There's green everywhere!". As I looked around, I noticed that the house of my next-door-neighbor wasn't there and I was rather sad about that and I looked off into the distance but I don't think another neighbor was there either - And he goes to the same local Church that I've attended, I note - Then, I saw the equivalent of the main road that goes through the town I live in. Some people were going around in white clothes and I thought I'd wave to them and did but I don't think anyone saw me.

Then, I saw a little kid - He may have been about four or five - Standing on the fence in a corner and I thought I'd talk to him. I don't think I did but then a lot of other kids started climbing over the fence and onto it from both sides of it and I looked to see if I could recognize anyone that I recalled off the top of my head, But I didn't. Then, I was a bit confused as someone stuck my fingers in her mouth - And somewhere at about this point, A short-haired girl talked to me and I also looked towards the house and saw some people by a door, One who was sitting - And I don't know where I got a hat from but apparently someone took it off me. I then got off the fence and on the ground and someone took off a sandal I was wearing and my foot may have touched the dead leaves on the ground and I woke up.

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Notes:

- Have you ever woken up and felt as if your vision was cloudy compared to how it was in a dream? I have, And this last dream is similar. With what my Grandmother told me in mind, Possessions also have people's hands tied in with them so how many people do you have "Invited in your room" Now through connections with stuff?

- And years ago I thought that the whole "Heaven and Hell" Thing has something to do with dreams. And, Even in July of last year after my Grandmother had died I'd been having dreams of her and was surprised and relieved that she wasn't dead.

- I changed the title from "My house is a wreck" to "My house was a wreck" on December 14 2013

David Walliams is a comedian in the UK and has appeared on shows like the X Factor for you people who don't know him.


I was on a school trip, in my group was my friend Ryan, this Romanian kid called Darius, and I'm pretty sure there was also a girl but I can't remember.
I can't remember the actual trip itself but we met David Walliams and we went to his hotel/apartment. He was with another person and it might of been Alan Carr but I'm not sure now. We went inside, we sat down and for some reason, David took my shoe and would not give it back, it was strange. We slept over the night and in the morning, David and (Alan)? came downstairs and shown me some boxers, I checked to see if I was wearing mine and thankfully I was (coming to think about it in the morning that sounds like David is a bit of pedophile in this dream). I said to him I already had boxers on and they both laughed. So we left David to go back home from the trip. Strangely the pupils had to get the regular bus. I was in line to get on and this guy for some reason scanned his pound coin, but he dropped it without realising, I thought of taking it but didnt in the end. I went upstairs and there was my friend Sam, with some other people in my year, he started saying he had ADHD but then he changed it to LADH or something, (may have to be doing some research to see if that is real). In my dream I did search it up on the computer I had with me. It came up with something completely different. Finally the bus stopped and out the window I saw a friend I used to go primary school with. I got off the bus but the bus driver closed the door on everyone else and they all got angry, the dream ends with my fellow year 9 classmate called Kevin putting his middle finger up at me, I don't like him much, so I just smile at him as the bus drives away.

Tell me what you guys think about this dream and do you know anything about the thing my friend Sam was talking about LADHD or something?

This might have been a kidnapper dream, or anyway bad guy(s). I don't think I was myself, and I don't think my kids were in it or anyone else I know. I remember an ominous moving structure up on a high rise. It looked kind of like melted plastic, a bit like a huge chain, with large enough holes to put a person in or a body. And it mad moving up and down. I had the impression the bad guy was about to put someone in it. And I wondered whether the melted plastic used to be people.

I'm sitting in Grandma's dining room. Grandma is walking around, passing out and serving things. Grandpa and her are bickering about the wrong hamburger buns being bought, though it doesn't matter because we aren't having hamburgers. As they continue to bicker, I look across the table, from where I'm sitting, at Hannibal. He's sitting quietly with an amused look on his face, watching Grandma and Grandpa. While he watches them, I watch him. I like to look at him. He's very beautiful. My eyes move to his perfectly tailored, midnight blue, three-piece suit. It makes me think I'm under-dressed in my simple t-shirt and jeans. I look back up to his face and notice his eyes on mine. He wears a small, fond smile and I can't help but smile right back, so happy to have his smile directed at me. In an instant, Grandma and Grandpa disappear and a small, disc-like device appears on the table between Hannibal and I. He picks it up and hands it to me. I take it. "This is the only way to find me," he says. "Throw it to the ground and it will give you my address." he watches me as I study the device, rolling it around in my hands. I look back up at him and throw it to the ground. It lights up red and starts beeping. Suddenly we are standing side by side on a balcony over-looking the ocean. There is no artificial light, so the night sky can be seen perfectly. "We'll be alright," Hannibal says, taking my hand in his.

I'm in a classroom full of fish tanks. I notice that each tank has something wrong. Too dirty. Not enough water. They all have one fish in them. I try to help them, but all the fish die. A boy shows up and hands me a blue color pencil. He says I need it more than he does. I thank him and hold the pencil close.

Kim has a laptop, one that I was using for iTunes. An error occurs and a box appears. It's nothing but numbers. There is a space to type. Kim picks up my phone and looks up something. She tries to type it but it doesn't work. I tell her that the program is not meant for that. She gets mad, thinking that I just don't want her using my phone or the laptop.I tell her to think about it like a different language. The program only recognizes numbers. So typing letters won't work. She ignores me and keeps trying to type words. I tell her that she's using the wrong language. I then tell her to imagine a new language, one that we don't understand and it doesn't understand us. She says okay. I ask her what good would it do, talking to someone like that. They can't understand us and we can't understand them. And speaking our language, as if they should understand, does no good. Regardless of the speaking or typing, it simply won't work. She nods her head in understanding.

Julie and I are on Olive Creek St., reading a sign on one of the lamp posts. The sign is fuzzy. We immediately look at each other and know that we have to run home as fast as we can. In my head, before he appears, I see a man. I can't see his face and he's covered from head to toe in black leather. I know he's dangerous and will get us if we don't run. We start running and just as we are about to turn on our street, I look behind me and the bad man is walking behind us. We run faster and make it home. We run into the house and lock the locks and wait. We both look out of the peep hole and we see the man walk past the house.

I went outside to get away from people and felt pain on my right cheek so I messed with it and gobs of thick cottage cheese looking puss squirted out for a good two minutes, I got it everywhere. Then I hear the rv pulling out, and my sister ran up to me and said we took too long and that they left us. Then me and my sister were sitting on the floor with blankets like we were getting ready for a sleepover and we were listening to the radio, it said there was mass ghost hauntings in Minnesota, we were relived briefly until they said it is now in california, I panicked because I knew they'd go after me..(luckily my alarm clock woke me up)