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    1. My cats are searching for something.

      by , 06-16-2012 at 12:01 PM
      I'm laying in bed as one of my cats come (let's call her Blacky) and starts talking to me, I can't remember the specific words, but she was asking for help in finding something. I hear someone talking outside, I think it was my mom and my sis. Blacky says they can't help, one of my other cats appears (let's call her Fatty), Fatty starts talking with Blacky, saying she wants to help, but is unsure how, Blacky and Fatty leave the room.
      Woke up.
      Tags: cat, short dream
      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. More sex

      by , 06-16-2012 at 07:50 AM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I find myself in a random bedroom with a really skinny girl. I'm on top of her and were making. Out heavily. It's obvious that she wants me inside cause were both naked from the waist down. I slide it in a few inches and she's moaning and screaming that quick. I give a few thrusts in attempt to not go beyond that depth and she tells me she wants it deeper. I push it in even more and she goes crazy. She screams no. And seconds later she says she wants more of it.

      At this time my best friends walk in and I say "is this what you wanted to see!!!?". I move over a bit so of they wanted to see me inside her they could get all the details.

      These clowns stay there and so I leave. The girl follows me and tells me that she doesn't want me to leave. I want to Lund the shit out of her. But she's already said "no" once. Legally if I do anything else, it's rape, no matter how much she wants me. I head off while thinking how dumb this chick must be as the dream fades. The last scene I rember was an orange grove.
    3. My first attempt at a WILD

      by , 06-16-2012 at 06:15 AM
      So I decided to try a WILD for the first time last night. I planned it all out before I went to bed, setting my alarm and deciding what I would do when I woke up. It was all going well, I woke up at 5:00, went to the bathroom, and went to the fridge to grab the bottle of apple juice I bought the night before. I then went back to bed, and tried a few of the techniques I learned from Dream Views. I found it was very easy for me to relax, and the whole process happened very quickly. I heard some strange noises and saw weird patterns as I entered the dream. I wasn’t as lucid as I expected to be, and I had very little control of the dream. It was like I was Mario from a video game, and I had to do certain tasks. Anyway, It went ok and I woke up from the dream at 5:30 and went back to bed. Then this morning, I open my fridge and see my bottle of apple juice still there, right where I left it the night before. Suddenly I realized that I never got out of my bed at all, that drinking the apple juice was already part of my dream. So I guess I woke up at 5:00, and then fell back asleep and started dreaming it all. But the WILD felt so real, and I had never had one before so I didn’t know what to expect. It was a confusing experience, but I'm definitely looking forward to experimenting more.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    4. Car In the Lake

      by , 06-16-2012 at 03:36 AM
      6-15-12 (non-lucid): I was on the edge of a forest, and I was listening to some teenagers talking, no recollection of what they were talking about, but one of them saw me and I turned around and ran through a field towards an outcropping of trees. They soon caught up, there were five or six of them, and they had guns pointed at me. I ran straight through their group and while I ran towards a log cabin in the distance I could hear bullets being fired. I got to the cabin and T. and D.J. said something about shots being fired and I told them it wasn’t that big of a deal and I walked outside and got in a car and the person started the car and drove through a forest path and I don’t know why, but he drove into a lake and he got out and I panicked and couldn’t get out so I started yelling and I was then able to open the door and I got out and dragged myself onto the edge of the shore and woke up.

      Updated 07-15-2012 at 02:38 PM by 30067

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      non-lucid
    5. The Last Day Of School and The Evil Bar

      by , 06-15-2012 at 11:33 PM
      Just an aside to note the progress I'm making with visualization and being able to fall asleep quickly. While I did not fall asleep immediately, it still made a huge difference. I'm thinking that I managed to doze off within 20 minutes. I've been visualizing an image of relaxing at the beach. Last night was certainly interesting as random thoughts actually worked their way into the visualization. About 15 minutes into my visualization, a woman in a muumuu showed up on my beach. I pictured her walking away and got back to the original scene. A few minutes later, a naked Joe Manganiello popped up out of the waves. Too bad I fell asleep before it got interesting and he didn't follow me into the dream.

      It's the last day of school. Apparently I'm taking my sister and my friend "Tom" to school. Tom is telling us that his schedule will be changing so he can sync up with a boy whose dad drops him off late on Wednesdays. We're getting into Dad's SUV with the fancy entertainment system. I'm disappointed that I have to drive since they're going to be watching "Thundercats" in the back seat. One moment, I'm climbing into the driver's seat. The next thing I know, the car is careening down a street and someone is yelling at me to watch where I'm going. But I can't see oncoming traffic because the driver's seat is blocking my view. Somehow, I'm directing the car from the back seat, though the car is basically driving itself. The car passes Dad, who is walking along the street in the opposite direction, which worries me that he'll think I'm an awful driver. I realize that we're heading in the wrong direction for the school. I rationalize that we can still get there on time if we take the highway on the next left.

      The car turns left and immediately comes across a set of train tracks and a slow-moving old-fashioned steam train. I see my sister crossing the tracks in front of the still-moving train. Fortunately, the train comes to a complete stop and I go after her. We find ourselves in this old-fashioned village where we are supposed to be role-playing something from "Game of Thrones." One of the guys in my group is the Skipper, and he wants to visit a shop where his "little buddy Gilligan" works. He thinks Gilligan can give us some information we need. The women in the group nix the idea after seeing the shop window. According to them, the flower display in the window is only appropriate for a "lady of the night" so they are suspicious of who Gilligan is dating.

      The group moves on to another shop. The player running the shop breaks character when he realizes we're all "purple" like him. He starts laying on a heavy-handed sales pitch. A woman enters the room and hands me a plate with some lentil curry. The plate is a little greasy and it gets all over my hands. There is a bar top with a stack of cocktail napkins. I set my plate down and grab a napkin, but the grease won't come off my hands. I look over and see my sister is having the same problem. Then my friend Catherine joins us. I whine at her that, "It won't come off my hands!"

      I fell out of the dream at this point, did a WBTB and went to sleep 25 minutes later.

      A gentleman in uniform is escorting me on the deck of a ship. I ask him to tell me the sad story of Lord M. He takes me into a club and we sit at the bar while he tells me the story. It seems Lord M had finished his tour of duty in the Navy and wanted to immediately propose to his sweetheart back home. But WWII broke out that same day and he realized that his duty was to his country, so he reenlisted. His one true love married someone else and he married another woman after the war ended, but he never loved her. While I'm hearing the story, I notice most of the other bar patrons seem to be superheroes or villains. I leave the bar to find that Skeletor has joined forces with Baron Dark. It's not much of a surprise to me, since it seemed like they would be natural allies. I am captured, but I'm not afraid. I know I have the ability to resist when Baron Dark tries and fails to turn me into a skeleton.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    6. 6/15/12

      by , 06-15-2012 at 04:56 PM
      Note to self, reading books about aliens before bed might not be the best idea.

      Dream One: I'm huddling in the middle of the house in the dark with the kids trying to stay away from the windows. I'm sure that if I'm near the windows the aliens will see me O.o Woke up from this one almost too scared to go to the bathroom, lol.

      Dream Two(Fragment): Much less scary alien dream, and as a result i remember very little. I think I opened the front door, and let someone in. and He was telling me to relax, aliens aren't going to bother me, they don't want to hurt anyone, and I'm not ready to see them yet anyways. As I said before, I'm reading a book my mom suggested I read about Aliens and religion (It's called "In Our Image", by Susan Alan, it's fiction not fact or anything.) and I'm 100% sure that's why I had scary alien dreams when I went to sleep, lol. I'm going to have to reserve reading it for before 6 O'clock I think.

      Dream Three (Fragments): Probably the longest dream of the night, but I only remember parts. The first part I'm dressed in red and purple, and I have multiple arms (like that goddess, Shiva?) I'm yelling out, angrily. Another fragment I'm seeing an army marching over a hill. I think these were connected, like I was cheering them or or else I was about to face the army, but I could be wrong ans I can't remember what happened after. The next point I can remember I am on the sidewalk at the house I lived in as a kid. There's a man in a black suit and short blond hair with me. He's saying to me that it's best if I keep a low profile because "they" don't know what I am capable of and so he can let me live. Then he wants to talk to my family for a moment, to make sure that unmaking my brother worked. I'm really sad, and I don't think I say anything to him at all because I'm so depressed. I think they've unwritten my brother from history, gone back in time somehow and just made it so he was never born. The man knocks on the front door, and Grandma answers it. The man asks her about my brother, and she tells him I never had a brother and he must be mistaken. He thanks her and starts to walk down the sidewalk to the driveway. I follow him in a stupor, I don't know what to do, I'm just so sad. Then we get to the driveway, and the man gets in a silver colored car with no doors, instead the windshield and top of the car lift and drop, it kind of reminds me of the cockpits in the Y wings in Star wars actually. The glass was a similar geometric design. When he gets in the car, something snaps inside me, I realize that he's the only one besides me that knows my brother ever existed, and he's the one who won't let me take my revenge because he doesn't want "them" (who ever they are?) to know "what I'm capable of" (whatever that is?) I run out in front of the car, and leap on top of it. I'm angry, FURIOUS, and I can't half control myself. My hands looks like claws, and I begin ripping the glass off the car. It's some sort of plexiglass or something because it doesn't break when it hits the ground, it's only breaking in the spots where I hit it or rip through it with my claws. I'm growling and sound and feel much more like animal than a person. The guy doesn't even flinch though, he just sits in the car and watches me throw pieces of his car's windshield and windows and tops all over the driveway. I stop when I run out of glass, and feel completely deflated. That served absolutely no purpose. The guy then tells me that's not keeping a low profile like he asked me to. Suddenly I feel like a guilty puppy who just tore up the shoe of the person who's been caring for and feeding it. Obviously this guy knows "what I'm capable of" or he wouldn't mention it, then he goes and puts his own neck on the line by not reporting to "them" who I kind of figured in the dream were his superiors so I'd be safe. I repay that kindness by throwing a tantrum, doing what he told me not to, and tearing up his car. I'm a bitch I think the strong feelings are why I remember this dream so well, the sadness, the anger, and the guilt.

      Dream Four: I'm in a house, watching my kids, but it's not my house. Suddenly, all their stuffed animals come to life! The things want me to release them from the house, but I refuse. It seems I'm the only one who can release them, they need my power to escape. Then They tell me they want me to release"The big guy downstairs" and in the dream I know it's some sort of robot that runs the house not actually a stuffed animal at all. I say that there's one condition to me bringing him to life, none of them (including him) can hurt me or my family, and they can't leave the house. They're cool with this, so I start to go downstairs, then I think I need to grab my bag and my computer mouse first. The animals ask me to give them my bag and my mouse, and I refuse. I tell them I know enough about magic to know that my energy will reside in things that I use often even when I'm not using them, and the LAST thing I want is them to find a way to use that energy to do what I will not. I go downstairs, and there's a guy playing video games, I think it's my husband but I'm not sure. A lady knocks on the door, and I ask him to watch the kids and the stuffies to make sure that they don't do anything while I go out and talk to this lady. She's telling me that stuffed animals are coming to life all over, and that I need to find a way to destroy them before they get to the mad scientist that is causing them to come to life. She's telling me this, I hear a sound nearby, and look up to see a stuffed Yoshi walking across the railing of the porch. The Woman whips out a gun and shoots Yoshi! Before I can flip out, his body falls forwards and bees come out of his stuffing and attack us. I'm running back inside to the shower and batting at them. the lady is doing the same. They don't get in the house, but there are several tiny stings on my face and I fill the sink with cold water and submerse my face in it to cool the stings. Then I look over to check on the lady who is doing the same in the sink. I ask her if she thinks there are bees in the animals playing with my kids, and she said no. Then an image appears like a hologram in the kitchen. It's a man with Elvis style hair and he's laughing maniacally about his bees. Then he's saying that if we survived his bee stings, maybe we'll survive his mutating gas! and then he shows this beautiful girl saying that this is what she looks like before mutating gas, then she suddenly looks like a man and is saying this is how she looked afterwards, and her face starts melting like it's made of soft clay or play dough and she has to reshape it herself. Then I wake up, lol.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    7. Shuttle Launch; Battle and Breasts

      by , 06-15-2012 at 03:59 PM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      Shuttle Launch

      I was in Florida at Cape Kennedy. There was a shuttle launch. I told someone with me, maybe my kids, "Come on! A shuttle just launched!"

      I see the shuttle going up, but it is just to the left of the brightest sun I've ever seen in my life. I lose the shuttle in the sun and never can see it again. I know I should be able to follow a trail of smoke or something to find it again, but I couldn't find it. I was pissed!

      Battle and Breasts

      There was a busty brunette in a red shirt. I had a small fork (Oden by Dansk design), and the chick had a pry bar. They are about 8 feet long and weigh 30 lbs or so.

      The fight wasn't fair, so she gave me a hug. My face was right at her breasts. Then there was some anthem playing, and I realize it is her singing, so I have my face at her breast until the anthem is over.

      Back to the battle. I know that if I beat her, I can give her another hug, and I want to hug her, so I'm prepared to battle. I think to myself how I can't perry with my fork. I'm actually going to have to use my hands to block her pry-bar.

      My dream ended.
    8. Party and Sneaking, Stephanie's 10 Mill Method, Stupid doors, Girl Party

      by , 06-15-2012 at 02:56 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      06.15.2012
      Party and Sneaking (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm sitting on a bed with my laptop on, and I have the Runescape Login Screen up as well. Though it's a bit different, it seems the female mage that's usually on there is wearing a different outfit, and it looks a little bit more of a fire element to it.

      I wonder if that could just be my mind predicting what she would look after the Combat Evolution update is finalized? That would be cool, her hair alone would match with fire and lightning type spells I guess.

      Anyway, I see a lady that looks like "K" in waking life. "K" sees the female mage on the login screen, and she smiles at me asking if I like that type of stuff.

      Lolwut? The female mage or the game? I just nod because I would be safe anyway. I get up and do something, can't remember what, but I do know I was at a party.

      The dream shifts, and I ask a child that looks like the son of "K" to help me find something, though I don't know what exactly. It was very late at night, and I someone managed to get into the house of "K's," but it wasn't like her house in waking life.

      The child deactivates the alarm system, don't see why he needs to do that, but okay, better than it going crazy at some random interval in the dream...

      I go upstairs with the child, and he takes me to the bedroom where he and his older sister, who is probably 19-20 years in waking life I believe, and his other twin brother.

      I didn't notice his sister was in there, and the child was showing me around the room. Then "K" wakes up, I can just hear some weird sounds fumbling around some place. The child told me I can hide under the sheets, which where fairly huge, and the perfect hiding spot.

      I go under the sheets and the child helps me, and I basically wait things out. Problem is, the kid didn't conceal me right, my head is still exposed...

      -.-

      Dumb kid.

      But it didn't matter, because I felt "K" didn't mind having me around, and the fact that I was "sleeping" right next to her older daughter, I could've sworn I sensed "K" smiling, and then going back to bed.

      I don't remember anything else after that, maybe I did things with the sleeping daughter, who knows?

      :/

      _________________________
      06.15.2012
      Stephanie's 10 Mill Method (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I honestly don't know where I am in this dream, I just know that I'm in a place with several people inside, and this girl that looks like the Stephanie that I used to be tennis mates in High School comes up with a solution to make 10 Million GP in Runescape.

      The tennis coach announces this to the people in the group, and we all close in on her telling us what to do.

      Here's the funny thing, we're not playing Runescape, elements of it are appearing in the environment we're in. She summons some kind of creature, probably a Pack-Yak.

      I get a little jealous because I didn't think a girl like her would be playing Runescape and have that high of a Summoning Level. I think I told someone something about me having a Pak Yak as well out of jealousy.

      I don't know why I was jealous of Stephanie....
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      06.15.2012
      Stupid Doors (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm in a house, and it's daytime. I'm trying to close the front doors, but I can't because they can't lock in place properly. I go outside, and there's a covered porch attachment to the house, which was pretty fancy to me.

      It had a wood flooring with a nice shine to it, perfect shade with the coverings, and all that fun stuff. Some random guy comes in, and then as he's getting closer and closer, he looks a lot like "Carl" in waking life. I believe he's wearing a brown jacket, with the feathery texture formed in a ring on the top of the jacket, and is wearing regular jeans I believe.

      He's reminding me of some site he wrote down on a small green piece of paper. I pretend to know what it is that he's talking about, and I turn to my right, and there's the green sticky note paper laying on a small table at the porch we're in.

      He leaves.

      I forget what I did next.
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      06.15.2012
      Girl Party (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm probably the only male in this dream, I'm in a room with a bunch of females, and it seems that I'm getting ready to put the ceramic plate or whatever material it is somewhere to be cleaned. I follow a few girls to know where to put the plates, and apparently, it's just to get it soaked up.

      Then I have to turn back and go forward and I see "K" again. It seems "K" is checking marks down for each plate going inside the sink she's behind. I put my plate down, and I forget what happens next.

      Updated 06-15-2012 at 03:02 PM by 47756

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      non-lucid
    9. 6/15/12

      by , 06-15-2012 at 02:22 PM
      I start off walking to a room that contains a roller coaster that's supposed to tour Europe, but I just ended up going over a map version. We don't even go on European countries for the most part, and end up going over a bunch of African and middle eastern ones. The thing goes in a circle, round trip, and I step off. When I step off, I notice that there are stepping stones and mud now, which were not there before. I want to get back to the room that contained the beginning of the roller coaster, but when I step on the stepping stones, they start to sink really fast. Someone calls the police to help us, and we go back to the roller coaster room. I walk in and see my parents having some weird experience, with something that seems like a mix of psychedelic drugs and magic, and I see my friend's mom sitting there, apparently she did that to them. She asks if I want to have the same experience and I say no. Then I see my friend, and realize that he was riding on the roller coaster with me.

      I start off in a room sitting on a couch, next to a square table, and I'm talking to this really hot girl that I want to have sex with. There was something going on after that but I don't remember now. Her parents make her get a job at Barnes and Noble, and the scene cuts to that. I see her walking around with very covering clothes, unlike what she was wearing before. I think they had a black and white downwards stripe like t (Both pants and shirt.. Also I think she was wearing glasses now) I make out with her, and I don't remember what happens after that.
    10. Neighborhood

      by , 06-15-2012 at 01:45 PM
      Hello DV's I havent written in the dream journal for a while mostly due to not being able to really dream well due to some life problems and smoking the Mary I desided to become dedicated to dreaming now so let the dreaming begin!

      My dreams have mostly been fragments since i havent really tried to remember them as much as before but i should get back to where i was soon. Anyways this dream started out with me driving over to my friends Katies house who lives down the block. Oddly enough when i pull up the drive way (idk whether i walked or drove btw) Katie isnt there but 3 of my friends Kevin, Aubrey, and Victor along with some black guy i dont know are just chillin there. I say "whats up guys" and im assuming they say "whats up" back but i cant recall. Next thing i know the kid idk gives me a look like he wants to fight. Kevin steps in and says "Dawg you dont want to fight him he almost knocked my ass ou..(He stopped his sentence knowing he didnt want to look like a pussy) all we ever did was box so he continued to say "We went at it with gloves and while i was getting good hits in 'he starts demonstrating the fight' Steven just ducks under me and comes up with a hook making me stumble a few feet away" The other kid just nods and the others start to laugh. i don't remember much after except Victor had a roach burning and he doesn't even smoke! I woke up due to some noise shortly after.
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      non-lucid
    11. Tin Lids and Cinnamon Apples

      by , 06-15-2012 at 01:21 PM
      This dream was incredibly fragmented, but the longest one I've remembered.

      It started out in a cafeteria like area. Tonnes of people around wearing weird ass costumes.

      I girl ran up to me, she seemed very stressed.
      She told me a guy named Michael was giving her a lot of trouble with two friends.

      I went and found these guys standing in a white room. They were dressed in blue uniforms and were holding giant tin lids..
      I took the tin lid and threatened to kill him with it if he kept up. He freaked out and ran away.
      The tin lid that I was holding suddenly melted into a plastic like material, I threw it away like a frisby.

      Kept walking until I was outside, looking at heaps of people eating at tables. Swarms of people were entering
      the area in huge lines, like they were all coming to see a concert - but the place never seemed to fill up.

      I walked over and sat beside an old friends named alex, under an umbrella. We started talking, it was quite
      an important conversation but I cannot remember what was said at all.

      I walked over to an empty grassy area and began to dial a girl i'll call 'E'. I'm almost certain she is my Anima.
      She's is represented by an ex girlfriend whom I have a long history with.
      I told her I wanted to be in a relationship with her again. She agreed, I didn't believe her.
      She said she was coming to where I was and that I should go with her.

      E arrived on a bus. I started walking towards it, it was pouring rain and extremely muddy.
      I got on the bus and we sat down the back. I said something to her that prompted her to cry
      and tell me she really did want to get back with me.

      She suddenly turned to me, smiling, and told me that she was pregnant with my baby. 12 weeks.
      A shocked and happy feeling came over me.

      Then she said "but not anymore". My heart sunk, and I asked her "why? What happened?" however she just ignored me,
      and kept smiling.

      We arrived at a house and I walked inside. It was a cabin like, very warm feeling.
      There were around five people in there eating, all friends of hers.
      They said I should come to a festival.

      It cut to the festival, and I was talking to one of the guys with me. We walked into a bunch of guys
      and nearly got into a fight.

      After that it cut to a costume shop, and we all dressed up again, as witches and demons.

      The dream ended.. the next dream started.

      On a bus with my best friend, complete blackness out the windows. We seemed happy.
      Some girls appeared, a good friend and E.

      They didn't really say anything. The bus pulled up beside a huge bunch of guys and me and my friend
      starting shouting insults. They pulled out knifes and said they were going to kill us.

      We just laughed, and the bus continued to drive into the blackness. We arrive at another house.
      I remember the outside was great, and it had a haunting feel. We entered into the kitchen,
      it was a very normal looking house from the inside. The girls left.

      Me and my friend walked upstairs. The whole house was empty. We walked down a hallyway, at the end was
      a huge billboard full of prostitues, and how much they cost. We laughed, incredibly confused.

      One that kept drawing my attention was a pregnant lady.

      We heard a knock at the door, and the pregnant lady from the bill board and two other men arrive. They walked up stairs, and we all went into the bedroom. There was a bed and chairs in there.
      She seemed scared, and one of the men seemed menacing.

      The menacing man left, into another bedroom.

      Me and my friend left back downstairs. I kept saying I didn't trust these people.
      I got a knife from the kitchen, the feeling was extremely tense.

      Then another friend randomly appeared, and everything seemed happy again. I put my knife
      down and the new friends suggested I get a "cinnamon apple". Me and him left the house, into an undercovered area.
      The first friend dissapeared.

      We walked down an undercover hallway for ages. Again going past lots of women with babies in prams.
      All the while this new friends was talking about apples and how great they were!

      We arrived and the hugest bakery I'd ever seen. He walked over to a giant wall of "Cinnamon Apples" while I tried to pick out a delicious treat... but I couldn't decide. The women asked my why, and I replied "'Cuz everything looks so god damned good".

      She laughed, then I woke up.

      So I think the biggest question is, obviously.

      What the hell is a cinnomon apple?

      Never go to bed hungry.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    12. The Three Cities

      by , 06-15-2012 at 12:57 PM
      First

      I'm at a camping center with some friends. There are also children there. Outside there is a small cottage, very old with gray, slightly rotten wood. Some of the us sleep there and there is a stove. I guess I'm looking for something or cleaning, I'm going trough stuff there and putting them in their place. There is a stove and there's flames coming out of it every now and then. When I look around I see three other fireplaces that are leaking flames and smoke. I'm surprised the place hasn't burned down long ago.

      Second

      I'm walking from the center of a city, down some stairs and towards another neighborhood. There is a Hindu monk riding a bike past me. He smiles and I recognize him and smile back. He is from a monastery where i sometimes go and have some philosophical talks or something. We happen to pass some Christian monks at the same time, carrying coffin. One of them reminisces about when they were a small order like the Hindus are now, and he had to carry coffins by himself up the stairs.

      Third

      I'm at home in a room with my wife. My parents and brothers are in the living room watching TV. They are watching the lottery. My father gets excited and proclaims he has won 30 000. It's not the biggest price but it's pretty good. They start watching a movie. It's some scifi from a food author so we decide to watch it, too.

      I'm in the movie, I'm a young man who lives alone but seems to be pretty sociable. It's a small settlement on an otherwise uninhabited planet. An old man has just died next door. Apparently everybody knew him, but they were all expecting him to die pretty soon anyway.

      I'm walking with a bunch on guys close to the border of the settlement. We are wondering about the slow progress of the habitation endeavor. There's a lot of technology that should have arrived by this point. First we think we should investigate outside the settlement area. I tell the others it would be dangerous and there is some rule forbidding it. They abandon the idea and leave, and I go look outside the settlement alone.

      There is another city just like ours. It's almost exactly the same but some of the people behave a little differently. A woman who is shy in my city is very loud and talkative in this one. The old man has just died here, too. I continue to the same direction and come to a third city, also identical. But here, the old man is still alive, but just about to die. People are gathered to a center square to see him for the last time.

      Then I remember the story, I've read the book the movie is based on. The cities are actually on a planet that is completely livable. They are there for studying how much of peoples personalities are coded in genes. The people in the three cities are genetically identical, but they have been incubated in different laboratories.
    13. Dreams for night 14/06 - 15/06

      by , 06-15-2012 at 12:43 PM (Coen's Dreams)
      Unfortunately I was only able to recall one dream fragment. This probably had to do with me not being in an ideal situation prior to going to bed (shut down my computer and went to sleep). I did do my mantra and everything and I think I heard a noise that was not really there. It sounded like a high pitched voice of a female singer.

      The dream fragment I can remember was me being on the ACLO (student gym) to coach my volleyball team. The strange thing about this dream was time, because it was there and played some part in it. I was at the ACLO 30 minutes early and was walking around in the hallway. I do not know how I got there, the dream fragment starts there. I was walking to the exit of the ACLO because that is also the place where you can go to the canteen when I met my old mentor from high school. He told me I was supposed to be linesman for a match he was to referee. I told him that that was really inconvenient as I had to coach and the people at the club knew about that, so I needed to find someone else.

      I looked at my watch and noticed I had half an hour (it was 14:30 on the watch, there was no odd or impossible time on the display). So I decided to go with him, but did place the remark that I needed to find a teammate to do the other sets after the first one. He also told me that I could go after the first set if I had to, which is strange because in reality you can obviously not walk away from being linesman. Seeing I am switching clubs this season it was also foggy as to for what club I needed to be linesman. Which are all things I could have picked up on, but did not.
      Tags: aclo, volleyball
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    14. The Scent of Stone

      by , 06-15-2012 at 12:37 PM
      First dream I've recorded,

      I was standing, holding a yellow brick. All around were brick buildings, with a huge train track behind me - with a train stationed down in a nearby tunnel. Behind me was a stone archway that lead to these tracks. There was a brick fence that was attached to the archway, it followed the train tracks down to the tunnel.

      Sitting on this fence behind me was a girl, who I am sure is my Anima. She is in every single dream I have.

      I threw the brick I was holding to the ground, it smashed as any brick would. I picked up another, from somewhere, threw it to the ground as well. It smashed, this time inside it was pink and smelled incredibly sweet. Like fruit.

      I picked up another, and smashed it. More fruit.

      I did this for a while...

      Then woke up. Very fragmented.

      What the hell?
    15. Keep getting bad recall

      by , 06-15-2012 at 08:08 AM
      This was such a cool dream but im not able to recall that much of it, first of all there was this girl, and she was with her friends and we were walking down a road and me and this girl were pretty close, we were holding hands and we went back to her house I can't remember anything else properly But I remember me thinking that I've finally fell in love and I didn't believe I did, it felt SO real I can't believe I didn't ask myself if I was dreaming :/

      I also can remember a dream about lucid dreaming, basically I was talking to somebody who was experienced in lucid dreaming and he was telling me about something which happened to him, I went to the scene with him and he was getting runover and shot by a load of tanks all driving over him and blowing him up but he still stayed in one piece and looked normal, I didn't really understand what was going on but I think he said this is why I stopped lucid dreaming? Im not 100% thats what he said though, but I can remember this dream was about lucid dreaming.

      I had such cool dreams that night though but I just can't remember them that well, I think its because I wait until I wake up for school and got ready then I dream journal on here, I may need to keep a piece of paper by my bed as soon as I wake up to write my dreams down.
      Tags: non-lucid
      Categories
      non-lucid