Non-Lucid Dreams
06:11 PM These two dreams resulted from a nap I just had. I felt that lucidity 'dip' but sadly, I got too excited and woke back up. I'm sure I'll get it next time! 1: I was inside some millionaire's house and for some reason. I had done something bad. I think I had placed a spying device there but forgot something that would get me found out. I had to get it back! -dream fades- 2: There was some sort of fair where my family wanted to make some money selling energy drinks. But the place was kind of empty. I was contemplating telling them to separate and move to a new place but I did not. One of my sisters friends was there, but she hated my for some odd reason. She kept making me do her work and treating me badly.
This is a weird, kinda gross dream, not only because it involves furry sex, but me puking near the end from the sight of monkey poop. Anyways, here we go. The World of Furries I portrayed this sort of world as a video game of sorts, though it seemed real for the most part. Nonetheless, I wasn't human. Not at all. I was some sort of lizard... bird thing, and there was this island that we went to, and it was somewhat small, though it could fit around 30 people I'd like to think. I took a small boat to this island, and when I got there, other's were partying, and they were animals to. In fact, I don't think there was a single human in the crowd. Eventually though, I met up with this fox chick and somehow in very quick events, we swooned each other to the point of her giving me oral sex, which was incredibly awkward now that I've come to think of it. I kept coming back to this island, wanting more sex from her, and I got it, though it was always her just giving oral sex, and my supposed penis looked quite human considering, and she always stayed clothed no matter what. Though, as much as I wanted to keep coming back to this island, there was water. I have an immense fear of the ocean, and of course, that leads to bad things. The Problem With Water I was going to the island again, except I was scared out of my wits only now for some reason, because I was in the middle of the ocean. I fell off the boat for some reason or another, and I was underwater, and boy was I scared, horrified even. I began to get used to it after a while though, seeing as though I could breathe underwater for some reason, though that would all change when I suddenly stumbled upon two large and round sea monsters that began heading my way. I swam fast up to the surface, and what do you know, I was at the island again! Suddenly though, I was in real life, my dad's apartment. This was all on a computer, and though I don't remember what I was doing, I was trying my hardest to hide this computer from the rest of them, and they were all starting to get suspicious, I could tell. I went to my mom's house, which is how the next part starts. The Horror-Fest My dad came to my mom's house with me and my brother, which would be completely unlikely in real life, though my mom's house on the inside was actually a large station for trains or subways, but I continued on anyways. There was a large auditorium where a bunch of square like bath-bed mixes stood. They would hold no more than one person, and even then they would have to maneuver themselves to sleep because they were so small. I took my place, which was at the far left corner of the room (yeah, thanks mom) and I was suddenly nude and in a bath, lathering myself with a lot of damn soap. There was a young woman in front of my bath though, and she was beautiful. She had long, feathery black hair and a natural, mystic looking face with tan skin. I was in love with her, though I strangely didn't try to get a peek at her goods, despite her nudity. I went on cleaning, until I decided to get out, which I then had clothes on. I went to the bathroom, which was exactly how the bathroom at my mom's house looks like. I took a dump, though I was constipated. I simply couldn't poop. There was a TV in the bathroom, it was playing some sort of animal channel about monkeys. I tried to simply take the poop out manually with toilet paper, and it got all over my hands. I looked at the TV and thought my hands were covered in monkey poop, which is when I looked down at the trash can next to my toilet and vomited an orange, solid mushy substance. I washed my hands and left, even though I was still constipated. I went back into the tub room and just wait. Soon enough, I was back in the station room again, and from there my dad was chatting with a few other people, talking about how there's going to be a lot of screaming and scaring tonight. One of the men made a joke about another person in the room. My dad did this screeching laugh that scared the hell out of me, and my brother suddenly was next to me, only saying "Looks like he's the screamer..." he said. That was the last i remember of it.
Steps in the garden Chess in the garden By lobsang rampa Woke at 6am from dream where I was in a reading room. I tilted my head to read the jacket of a hard back copy of a book some one was reading. It was titled " walk in the garden" by Lobsang. But as I woke the dream faded so fast that I wasn't sure I got it right. As I was wondering if I had got the title right I got a hipnapop of a small dark gray-green plasic figurine of a big square-chested robot warrior with a human face and the thought "chess-piece. So, maybe the book I was straining to see the title of was: Chess in the garden. This is my first dream for my experiment of dreaming of future news. Dreamed 1st/2nd of July (now) for 1st/2nd of January 2013.
This dream is a weird one. I start off departing a flying saucer with a group of aliens. One of them is my father I think. All the aliens are white and sort of egg shaped, but still have facial features and limbs. We go to some area that's invisible to humans. There's a glass wall where we can see humans walking by. This area looks like a giant living room, and there's a bunch of random furniture that's all facing the same direction. Some aliens are hiding behind this furniture. Humans continue to walk by, and a slightly chubby little boy looks right at me, and he sees me some how. He starts freaking out, and I don't remember what we do with him. Then my memory fast forwards me to the living room in my house. I'm with an alien that I think is my father. There are humans coming into the house, and we hide inside a cupboard that doesn't exist in waking life. The last thing I remember is trying really hard to squeeze in there, and feeling proud of myself and very safe once I do. My alarm went off and I didn't get a chance to finish the dream.
Night 2 Well, well, well. Here we are again! Falling asleep to me telling myself that I'll remember my dreams . (Dream started at around 10:13 A.M. Very late in my REM cycles) I Saw a man that I've never seen before sitting across the room from me on a blue-green couch (The same color as the platforms from last night's dream) The walls were the color of an eggshell along with the ceiling and a tan carpet. I felt as if I was sitting down but saw nothing, and there seemed to be light coming in from a large window to my left but I never actually looked around. The man had black hair and large thick eyebrows, wearing a light-tan shirt and khacki pants with brown shoes, that had a mirror shine. There wa also a small, glass top coffee table to my right but I never really payed attenton to it. The man had brown eyes and wore an analog wrist watch on his right arm but never looked at it. His lips moved as if he were trying to give me a speech about something but no soun was heard. I reacted as if I did and didn't understand what I was saying. All of a sudden, I heard my inner thoughts yell at me, "REALITY CHECK!!!!!" I did the nose reality check and the man stopped talking and looked at me strangely. I held my nose and could still breathe and realized that I was dreaming . I tried to look at my hands to anchor myself into the dream but it immediately started to hear a commercials in the background and the dream suddenly fell apart . I woke up and rolled off my bed, not allowing me to re-enter my dream state. Who was that man? What was he talking to me about? Was he my subcouncious? My Dream Guide? Or was he just another DC talking to me? Either way, I felt as if we were talking about lucidity, and that HE was the one that suggested to me to o a reality check. It felt, abnormal. Abnormal, but very exciting.
Night 1 Hai guys, I'm new to LD's but I am very excited to have one. I'm currently trying to master Dream Recall. So, I'll stop with the intro right now and just get on with my dreams. I fell asleep telling myself "I will remember my dreams." I just kept saying it over, and over, and over, until I passed out. (This area started at around 12:05 A.M.) I noticed a picture coming in to focus. It was a game that I've been playing all day except something was off . The character I was playing as wasn't mine, it was the default and I was playing in third person! I, of course being new to LD's, just ignored it and watched the gameplay. I was just running around jumping from platform to platform with many other players. I remember a few of their costumes, one was a solid black cop uniform with badges and such on him, the others looked as if they just hit "RANDOMIZE" in the character creation menu. I then noticed I was in a dream! I paniced due to all of the excitement and I almost jumped out of my bed in real life . I took a look at the clock in my bedroom and saw the time, 12:07 A.M. Feeling depressed that I had made myself wake up I immediately went back to sleep . (This next dream was extremely similar but slightly different and happened at around 7:03 A.M.) Spotting yet another dream floating my way, I watched the same thing like in the last one I recalled. Except this time, the platforms were a bluish-green color and there were no walls around us, just an empty slate of dark blue waves as if we were in an ocean but were untouched by the water. Just as before, I noticed I was dreaming and woke myself up at 7:07 A.M. "
Dream Fragment - Some guy was telling me and a couple friends about how much he loves salvia, and I agreed with some of what he was saying but he was making it sound way more controllable than it is, much more like a normal psychedelic like shrooms....
1)Medical Paddling I was having restless legs and i think thats what triggered the dream. There was a method to paddle your feet. Sort of alternate moving your toes. It was medically beneficial. I watched as some people worked out toxin build up. They had gray spots on their feet. A doctor had me try it. 2)I Eat Monsters I see a floor vent appear on the foot of my bed. I am alone and in a different house. I mentally see the duct run under ground to a empty house across the street. Then, an evil clown doll (it looks a lot like the It clown) comes out to kill me. But I am ready. I swing at it and it goes back in. I am afraid but I'm really pissed it is bothering me. Then I am screaming at it. "Hey! Come one you little bitch! Let's go little bitch! I'm waiiiitiinnnng! What's a matter? You fucking bitch! Little pussy run and hide? Come on! Come on! Piece of shit!" Then it pops out and I have a pair of orange handled scissors. I try to chop its head off but it has the same pair and blocks me. We snip our scissors at each other for a bit before he ducts back down. I take the vent cover and slam it on. Then I see a little claw like a bears pushing the vent off. It comes out and crawls onto my bed. It is detached and moving on its own. I just watch and wait. It looks really odd like its made of a nutty bar. But I know it is the clown in disguise. So I quickly grab it and start eating it. Want to kill it so I just take bites and chew it up real fine and spit it out. I am a little scared to actually eat it. It is soft but tough like beef jerky. I find a metallic piece in my mouth. It feels like a earphone jack. I just chew it up too and spit. Chew and spit until its gone. I see chewed up evil clown bits on my white blanket. Then I see my daughter telling me something when I wake up. 3)Winner? I win like $150 playing pool with Richard. Then it get weird the game is like some sort of machine and the pool balls are on cup things. I am taking my final shot and I win again. The machine spits out my winnings. I see Richard and he is drunk. I look at what the machine gave me and it is vouchers and checks. I look at his checks and it is just signed and has the amounts. something like $43.37 and $69.15. But there is no other information so I ask him but he is drunk and useless. I head to the bank hoping to get my money. 4)Work Sucks There is something about the mold shop. I don't remember why I'm there. Something about Frank. He said he want to bid out. We seem to be waiting to leave. Then, I am leaving work and walking outside to my car. But everything is messed up. There are new out building and we have more parking area. I see Jeremy and Jon and I tell them something about how I miss one day and everything changes. Then I am alone. I am walking on a gravel road. I parked way out there. So I start jogging. I hear car coming too fast behind my. I heard the pops and crunches the tires make and it is real close. I glance back and see I better move. It is a truck and it goes around me fish tales on the curve. I notice the truck is gray with a darker gray bed. There are some sort of red decals on the side. The hubcaps are odd. They are gray and solid with something like a spider decal in the center. The windows were tented. I didn't recognize the truck and I couldn't see who it was. I just gave them a dirty look and shrugged it off. I try to remember where I parked. I am still jogging. I see really tall grass where I was trying to go and a lot of mud puddles. My car isn't there. I look on the other side. I think I see it past the tall grass. I start to run in there but I hear a strange sound like a snake. So I pause and go down a little more. I see yellow tubs were the grass is growing out. I finally see a path and take it to my car. I wake up. 5)Wal-Mart Fragment about working at Wal-Mart. I was going something in the back employee area and cash registers.
Well, there are almost two dreams here but the setting was so similar I'm not sure if one dream just changed a little bit or if they were two separate ones. Regardless, I'm just going to write it down as one. Ok so the first thing I remember is that I was on this giant ship / submarine. I was downstairs in some type of dining area I believe. It was wierd though because it was all dark and there were no chairs or anything set up. It was just a big, empty area in the bottom of this ship that seemed like it should be the dining area. Suddenly, over the loudspeakers I herd the captain say something, I'm not entirely sure what, but it meant the ship was taking on water and we all had to get past the airlocks if we wanted to live. Well, I made it and then the door shur behind me trapping a bunch of other people. Then MY room started to fill with water. Thankfully, I had spotted a little elevator / escape pod thing so I climbed in there. Then I just stayed in there as the ship turned into a submarine and went to dive. Then it flipped over and we all tumbled around. That is about all I remember from that part of the dream. Before I knew it I was in this little shark cage thing that was spherical. I was rolling all around the ship and there were these HUGE sharks everywhere. Not just big for a shark, like really huge monsters. I remember thinking to myself that this was all the captains doing as pretty much every guest was in the same predicament as me. I also thought however, "Well, I am a main character in my dream, so I will be fine". (OK, I told myself that I was the main character in my DREAM and I didn't become lucid??) *bows head in shame* So anyways, it seemed that the submarine was divided into sections and the sharks were in cages. The captain would let a bunch of us into one of the cages and you can guess what happened. Then he would open the cage just enough for the survivors to float through to safety. I remember one of these events specifically where one person had lost thier cage due to the shark but was OK. My own cage had been damaged quite a bit, but being the *cough*nice*cough* guy I am, I asked if they wanted to shar my cage. Really though, I was planning for the shark to get them and not me. Well, the next time we entered the shark cage that's what happened. I KNEW I was dreaming and really could care less what happened to them but for some reason I didn't feel lucid. It was really wierd. There needs to be a category for semi-lucid. Anyways, that's about all I remember. Should I classify it as a non lucid nightmare? IDK what to categorize it as so I guess I will do that. Wasn't really that scary though. Ok, nvm. Just a non lucid memorable.
When I was younger I had this repetitive and very distintive dream. It was dark out or the sky would be reddish. I was in my back yard that was surrounded by a fence. I had a small shovel and I was digging. There was a floating, beach ball size eye. It was red and black. I was it's slave and if I stopped digging it would get mad. I would try running and hidding behind my garage but it would find me. So I would run and jump the fence in the back yard and run throgh people's yards and I would run and run untill I couldn't reconize where I was. I found a hiding spot. It would find me. It was always there. And I would wake up. The dream always had a nightmareish feel to it. I would also have dreams like this, but instead of the eye, it would be a dark, muscular man trying to kill me.
So this dream started off when I was at home and I decided to go to this place it was like a youth centre, so I went there and I can remember getting in a group with these 2 hot girls(n)(g) and we went to another place, it sorta looked like one of them adventure parks with all the roller coaster rides and stuff, I can remember talking to these girls alot and I can remember going to this sort of thing where you buy tickets and there was a window and I saw my own reflection, I was wearing a hat and I removed my hat because it looked stupid because it was falling off, I can't really remember too much of this dream :/
Ever seen the movie "Scream"? It's the one where a guy kills people dressed in this: Well, my dream was kind of like the movie. Someone called me, and was threatening to kill my sister if I didn't do what he said. I never could understand what he wanted me to do, so he killed my sister. That's not the weirdest part though, because we kept going back in time to before he killed her, and I'd get another chance. I still couldn't understand what I was supposed to do, I don't even have a clue. I must have seen my sister's dead boy 6 times before I woke up. There was one time where I thought I did what he said, and my sister was walking towards me. Suddenly, he popped out of nowhere and plunged a knife into her side. Horrible, horrible dream. There was more that went on in this dream, but I can't remember it.
My family has decided to meet up and the reunion is coming up. On the day of the reunion, everybody is home- except my home is a house my friends stayed during college days (scib pub). All my relatives arrive and the adults come together and decide to buy the booze first and then I interrupt saying, we better have enough 'weed' as well before we commence with the reunion. All the aunties and uncles leave to buy the booze. I ask my cousin who in the dream is one of my college friends whether we have pot and he nods and says 'theres some already crushed and mixed in the bedroom. Just roll it. When I rolled it and was about to light it, the adults arrive. I lit it anyways and we were taking photos together with the Joint in my hand.
I am in a room with a huge bed with cream silk sheets. beautifully made. Cobie Smulders is lying on the bed. In the dream she is doing different positions with me, whatever I ask her to do- as if my satisfaction is the only thing for which she is living for. *The dream abruptly ends*
I'll order these, but I just wanted all of them to be onto one post. Date 02/09/2012: I was buying weed from my dealer, a decent amount too. When suddenly, cops came from no where. Someone yelled about it, and we all ran. As I made it home, I had heard of the cops looking for me, so I had hid all of my stuff as to not get my mother in trouble. Then the next thing I remember, I'm in the kitchen and this woman is in my backyard around the area that I had hid everything. She started to talk to me as I went up to her, but I don't remember what she was saying or if I even heard her. I grabbed my weed from where I placed it, along with my bowl and walked away with her. Date: 02/29/2012 I was in a college for art. Somehow the topic of tattooing was brought up to me from someone and I mentioned how I was going to become one. Not an 'if' situation. I was very sure of myself. usually when I say things in waking life like this, I do have a small amount of self-doubt. However, in this particular one, I was extremely confident in myself. Date: 03/11/2012 I was in my house, and my dog freaked out over something and had an accident on the floor. All I remember. She is almost 13/14 years old, and she's had an accident before in waking life where she had diarrhea. Date:06/02/2012 This is deja vu. I had a dream of me playing a game... More of a series of dreams about a year ago. I had moved out I think and I had a girlfriend... I can't remember her name or what she looked like though. I remember the dream feeling very significant and I felt like my life was starting a path that would lead me afloat(?) till I died... Date: 06/29/2012 I was wearing a hoodie. My sleeve faded but came back when I looked at it. I was in the back of a truck with Trevor. I've had other dreams in between a lot of these dates that I sort of remember, but I am going to let this start fresh and only write down everything that I've already written down/will write down as I continue.