Non-Lucid Dreams
Date of Dream: MON 9 DEC - 2019 Dream No. 634 - Choosing A Wedding Outfit I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I can remember, I was in a completely unknown area. I couldn’t make sense of what was going on specifically at the start. It’s when I saw a few people around in fancy clothes that I realised there was some wedding that was about to take place in the grand foyer of what looked to be like an exhibit building. There were familiar faces I can remember as well, including Elsie Lovelock (a singer from Hazbin Hotel) who was wearing some sort of white-gold dress, as well as my high school friend CF who was wearing a dark pink dress; half way between hot pink and plum. Elsie looked like she was generally showing off, whereas CF seemed to have this energy towards me, without saying anything, that she wasn’t my friend in this dream, like she didn’t care about me or even want to associate with me. The fact is that I was not wearing clothes that were suitable for the wedding and so looking at Elsie and CF was a huge discouragement for me. I then also came across EBo and he wasn’t wearing suitable clothing either (he was just in his daggy casual wear) but he had a stone cold look on his face, like he knew I was going to approach him for help but he didn’t want to hear one bit of it. Just then, my dad came up to me and said that ‘Dreamy EBo’ was willing to take me to find a suitable wedding outfit. He added that Dreamy EBo would take me via room 68, 69, 71 or 72. As my dad was saying this, the dream camera showed a foyer with four elevators in it; two on each side. So I realised that 68, 69, 71 and 72 must have been the elevators, whereas room 70, which was not mentioned, must have been the small sub-foyer. The result of this dream would be multi-functional with Dreamy EBo taking me for a wedding outfit but also elevator practise at the same time. As my dad finished describing what would happen, I felt a large hand on my back and it was the exact same energy as EBo, only I could see EBo still standing in the distance and looking cold and unwelcoming, so through the process of elimination, this was believed to be Dreamy EBo himself. As my dad now got left behind and Dreamy EBo escorted me towards the elevators, I woke up. Dream No. 634 Dream Guide: Dreamy EBo Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: WED 4 DEC - 2019 Dream No. 633 - The Tall People's Parade I don’t remember how this dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my local shopping centre close to home. I was walking around the Reject Shop when the scene seemed to go into a sub-scene, although it was still playing in first-person mode. There were all these people, stretched out to be really tall, walking down this area that was like a railed balcony, somewhere high up near the ceiling of the shopping centre. They all seemed to be spaced apart and proceeded in an orderly fashion towards the escalator going down to my level. Within that line of people, there seemed to be a few familiar faces. One of the first people in the procession I can remember looked like CP, a fellow primary-schoolmate that passed away in 2015 in real life. There was someone further down the line and I thought to myself, “this person reminds me of 18-Volt”, although he didn’t look like the game version of 18-Volt. He looked even more realistic than in his Game and Wario portrayal. In this scene, his attire wasn’t clear yet. However, the dream went back to me being in the Reject Shop, and the person that reminded me of 18-Volt came walking into the store; I soon realised that this was 18-Volt. He had realistic human flesh and had brown hair (lighter than usual) that fizzled into a skinny upper ponytail. His face had a squarish shape and he didn’t seem to be wearing any glasses. His clothing was a mid-blue tracksuit jacket with light grey tracksuit pants. Despite a fairly different appearance this time, the radiation of 18-Volt’s familiar energy made me feel comfortable immediately. There was a problem though, and this was that 18-Volt was ridiculously tall. I told the dream to compress him to be shorter, and this ended up actually happening; I saw him start to shrink downwards. At one point though, he became too short, so I gave a specific description to the dream that I should be just below his shoulder in regards to height. The dream put me right up against him and seemed to slow down to emphasise the height correcting itself once and for all. He didn’t talk at all in this dream, but he had an extremely pleasant disposition throughout the whole dream. I was shown walking towards him again and this time, we hugged each other. He then put his hand on my back and escorted me out of the store but that’s when things in the shopping centre started to get weird. In-fact, the main atmosphere of the shopping centre now felt dark and somewhat scary. There were two sets of escalators near each other and it also felt like the lights were off and there was this sort of cold, grey mist lingering around. Some of the escalators were not working and so there didn’t seem to be anyway that we could get down to leave the shopping centre. 18-Volt signalled to me that it would be a good idea to attempt to help me with the elevator again. As we got close, he put his arm around me and tried to steady me as the doors opened. I was really nervous like in real life though and didn’t want to step in; yet 18-Volt’s aura seemed to encourage me and there was no sense of pressure coming from him. As I was extremely nervous, I never went in and the doors had shut after a while. Although 18-Volt still looked pleasant and warm, his aura was now one of disappointment as he slowly escorted me away. I can’t remember what else happened in this dream. Dream No. 633 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: THU 28 NOV - 2019 Dream No. 632 - Creepy Carnivals And Crazy Quiddich I don’t remember how this dream started. From where I do remember, I was talking with my dad but I was unsure of the location. There was mention by him that we were going to have to drive our car into an elevator in some sort of car park. When it got to the actual scene though, we had gotten out of our car and were going to go in person; I was absolutely freaking out about this and did not want to go. At the same time, as I felt my heart racing, I knew there was no way around this and so tried to find the mental strength to see this through. When we entered into the elevator, I was holding onto my dad for dear life and I dared not open my eyes at any time. The elevator wasn’t only moving up and down, it was also moving horizontally. I don’t remember the last part of the scene, but there was a feeling at the back of mind that this situation was not constructive in getting over my phobia. In the next scene, I was by myself in an unknown building; what seemed to be a mix between a school and a hospital. I had entered this room at a normal pace but only when I was inside, I found out that it was another elevator. There was no way out and unlike last time, I was on my own this time and scared as heck. I stood there trembling, I was literally a nervous wreck and not able to function. When I came out, I seemed to be in the same area of the building as before; only now there were other ‘school children’ or ‘students’ and I was considered to be one too. I had met up with one of my old friends JSa and we were talking about something. We were then at the sandpit and there was another little girl with us. The little girl resembled RV’s daughter but looked older in the dream. The scene then went back to inside the building where it was just me and the other girl, JSa wasn’t with us here. I decided I wanted to find Edward (Ed) B to tell him how I was feeling about the previous elevator encounters. The little girl then picks up a reddish-pink gel pen and writes “Bosco” on the notepad nearby but instead of writing the last character as an ‘O’, she put a love-heart. I had a sense that the love-heart at the end of his name would be viewed in a negative or at least awkward light, so I said something like, “You wrote that so you’d better put your name there in case anyone asks us about it”. The little girl then took a normal black pen and with no concerns, wrote her name underneath Ed’s, which in the dream was revealed to be “Serefina”. We then both walked out into the school yard, which was that of my primary school, and we began looking for Ed which I had believed in this dream to be one of the teachers. After a little while though, Serefina wasn’t with me anymore and rather, I was wondering around aimlessly on my own. After looking in various corners, I ended up walking through the main courtyard to go to the other side of the school but I couldn’t find Ed anywhere. I did though, end up heading onto some sort of beach, where it was now dusk instead of day, and there was some sort of weird carnival going on. Apparently, the location was Apollo Bay, although it didn’t look anything like it, and my family was there as well. I seemed to be hanging around with my mum a lot, who was wearing a decent dress as well as a bit of make up, like an actual night out. We went to some of the attractions to check them out. The first one we went to was something in the water, but then it wasn’t in the main ocean part, it was like some man-made pool that had been modelled into the sand. There were these balls in the water and people had to try and keep their balance on them. There was a fun but scary vibe to all these carnival events; all the facilitators had creepy, smug looks about them. My mum and I ended up going to many of the events and overall having a good time. At the end of the event scene, I took myself back to the school where it was day time again and the setting was exactly the same as when I was there before. Only now, a lot of crazy and weird things were happening all over the school, especially with four sports being simultaneously played on the school oval which seemed to be in the middle of all these buildings rather than on the edge and it was lime green fake turf, marked out like a British soccer field. None of the sports were ones that were played in real life. I realised that to get back to the main part of the school, I had to cross the oval this time, which meant having to interfere with one of the sports games. I saw the actual cast of Harry Potter, in the flesh, playing a game of quiddich in one quarter of the oval. The set up was completely accurate, including what they were wearing as well as the inclusion of the golden snitch. For a temporary moment in the dream, I was made to fly, and I had to fly though without being caught by the players myself, as if I was the golden snitch. I managed to make it out and I was now back on the ground. I continued walking around the school yard to look for Ed but was never able to find him; the dream eventually ended. Dream No. 632 Dream Guide: None Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: WED 23 OCT - 2019 Dream No. 631 - You Can Use A Dream Guide I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in the car park of Wheelers Hill Shopping Centre with my family. One of my mum’s friend’s JA entered the scene but I forgot what she was doing specifically. She wasn’t nasty in any way but she was behaving a weird and somewhat uncomfortable manner. I noticed that she was doing something in the black 4-wheel drive that the family was using in this dream. I then looked towards the entrance of Woolworths and noticed a glowing pink love heart hovering in-front of the door. This glowing pink love-heart meant that a dream guide could easily be summoned, so I took this opportunity. When I got close enough, Dreamy WB automatically appeared, though I ended up politely saying to the dream that I wanted 18-Volt. Dreamy WB walked off and then this energy prompted me to walk closer to Woolworths. 18-Volt appeared in the entrance walkway of the supermarket from a visible field of energy; he was in his complete Warioware Gold appearance. However, despite his cartoon appearance, the cotton on his tracksuit jacket and pants were realistic. 18-Volt opened his arms and prompted me to lean into him for a hug; we ended up hugging for a really long time, for what felt like a few good minutes. He then picked me up and carried me back to the car and JA to help me with the original task I was supposed to do. I don’t remember what happened for the rest of this dream or where the family were. Dream No. 631 Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: FRI 18 OCT - 2019 Dream No. 630 - A Sorrowful Thanksgiving I can’t remember how the dream started. From where I can remember, it was day time and I was in the front yard of my old house. I wanted 18-Volt but I forgot why, I think I just wanted his company; so I started calling for him. Somebody, or rather something, was walking down the footpath, but it didn’t look like 18-Volt at all. Rather, it was this sort of small and chubby, slimy green alien. I said that I wanted 18-Volt but then this alien kept claiming to be 18-Volt himself. Even though this wasn’t a lucid dream, I still felt as if though I knew I had the power to make changes, and because of this knowledge, I demanded the alien to transform. I said to him “taller”, so the dream made the alien a little but taller. Then I said “wider”, and so the dream matched him sideways. He was now of a reasonable proportion again but I didn’t think he was big enough to be 18-Volt yet. I said “taller” watched him grow, and then “wider” once again. I then instructed the alien to visually transform into 18-Volt but he refused to do so. I then saw someone walking up behind me from the opposite way, it was the real 18-Volt, but he had some transparency to him, like a ghost, the dream had him as an invalid being towards me. I was now demanding to the dream that I wanted the real 18-Volt. The alien was still innocently making excuse but I said I didn’t care, I suggested that they merge. The alien then flew up into the air, and entered 18-Volt like a spirit. 18-Volt now looked complete as if he was an alive human. His appearance was based on his realistic Game and Wario cover art but with his features and objects having actual real life texture. Though he was wearing a different outfit than usual. He was wearing some sort of black Kathmandu jacket as well as a pair of medium-wash denim jeans. He was wearing his normal white shoes as well as his 3D glasses. After hugging me for a short while, he picked me up and walked me up the footpath and back. Later on the dream, it was night time and I was by myself again. I was walking up the main hill to get out of the area where my old house was. I looked around and noticed this castle in the valley; everything looked mysterious but lively as well. Then I looked back up the hill and noticed that there were purple lights everywhere, like stars. Apparently it was Thanksgiving even though I wasn’t in America and neither do I live in America in real life. Everything was lit up purple as a symbol of mourning for all the people who had died. Still pitch black at night, I ended up on a beach area where my dad walked up to me. He came up to me and picked me up just like 18-Volt, but I didn’t want this and this time, didn’t enjoy the sensation. After a little while of my dad carrying me and me wanting to get off him, the dream ended. Dream No. 630 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: WED 9 OCT - 2019 Dream No. 629 - The Outdoor Ghost Train I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, my dad, brother and I were in the dining room of our old house and seemed like we were chatting about some place we were going to go to, something that we were going to do. The next scene I can remember is that we ended up on what was a supposed ghost train but it was outdoors and it took different forms in different environments. The first environment was what felt like the creek-side track near my current house. I forgot the form of the vehicle in this part but there were actually real ghosts that started to appear and the energy I was feeling was very negative, I was uneasy throughout the entire ride. As the dream progressed, some of the forms were weird. For the second stage of the ghost ride, the vehicle split up and transformed into small rafts that would go up this channel of extremely blue looking water. I forgot what the scary parts here were but I know I had to try to stay on the raft and not fall off. At this stage of the dream, I felt like I didn’t want to be on the ghost train anymore. To express this further, the dream had changed scenes. It was pitch black at night and I was walking down Gladstone Road. Even though I wasn’t on the ghost train in this scene, I was still very distressed and was crying out for 18-Volt as I continued to slowly progress down the hill. He wasn’t coming for a while but I kept calling as I was desperate to be heard. Eventually 18-Volt appeared but as it was so dark, I couldn’t see him. Rather, I felt his energy around and then he came and effortlessly picked me up. Though in this dream, he was carrying me in a different way than usual. He was standing sideways, facing the road and he had his arms out in-front of him. If a person did this in real life, I’d likely fall straight through them, but I was staying on 18-Volt with no problems, with the weight of his two arms only, like two perches, supporting me like a bench. Now that I was on 18-Volt, my distress had gone and I was completely relaxed. In-fact so relaxed that I felt like leaning into him. I ended up leaning the side of my head into 18-Volt’s lower face but something about him felt rough and bristly, he had facial hair? Perhaps 18-Volt’s energy was there but it was the body of someone else, he didn’t speak in this dream and so I wouldn’t know. 18-Volt slowly carried me down the hill as I just contemplated life. The scene then went back to the ghost ride and now it was the third stage of the trip, where it was actually one big train. In this part, there was also a train conductor but she was a really nasty person. There was an announcement by another staff member, who resembled Andy from The Block 2019, that we were going to receive Christmas cards from Santa but the things he was going to say about us were negative. He then handed out the Christmas cards to each of us and there was a really long message of hurtful and spiteful comments from Santa. My first thought was “how does he even know our name?”. It’s like the Andy guy could read my thoughts, he came up to me and reminded us that we filled in a form at the start that had our names on it. After a few minutes, it seemed like a spell had worn off as the card had actually turned into a positive message. Though as soon as the message became positive, the staff came around to take the card off us; they were satisfied in making us feel miserable and didn’t want happiness on this ghost train ride. There were now prominently ghosts appearing again and I was screaming really loudly. In-fact, no one else was screaming, they were all quiet, but then there was me who was constantly squealing. The conductor came around and told me to stop screaming, violently threatening me. In a panic, I asked how could I stop screaming when everything is so scary. She didn’t react well and rather kept yelling at me. The fourth and last stage of the ghost ride was to scale a cliff. The train broke up into small vehicles again and transformed into some sort of cliff-side elevator. It was odd though because I was holding my phone in my hand but at the same time, I had to hold onto an area of the elevator that would transform into the handle grip. At some stages, I thought I was going to drop my phone but I successfully managed. I forgot what the scary things were for this part of the ride. The ghost ride then reached the middle-point stop (yes, we had to go back as well). It ended up being some aged-care centre. There were all these residents sitting at multiple round tables and now my whole family were there, chatting and laughing with them. It was me, my dad, my brother, my mum, her friend CD, and CD’s other friend. We were there for a while but I forgot everything that we did there. For the next scene, we were in a car, the six of us, driving somewhere, the awareness was there that we still had to go back on the ghost train but I wasn’t going to have that. In-fact, there were 10 people, including us, that I had to think of way to get out of going back on the ghost train. I came up with a solution, I was going to call the dream guides to take us home. I told those in the car to have faith in me as I stuck my head out the window and made an announcement like a school officer over a PA. I announced something like “Could Dreamy WB, 18-Volt and Murray please come and take each person home?”. It was a longer message but I forgot what exactly. There were three of them and ten of us, with each being able to carry two at a time. So I figured that Dreamy WB and 18-Volt would have to do two trips. I could feel the energy of all three of them increasing to enter into the scene, also with 18-Volt feeling like he’d be in the correct body this time, but before they appeared, the dream ended. Dream No. 629 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: TUE 1 OCT - 2019 Dream No. 628 - Area For Dream Guides Only I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, it was at a KFC joint in the city with my mum. We went in there but my memory isn’t clear as to what we did at the start. Later on the dream, we found out that we were only allowed access to a specific area of KFC if we had a dream guide with us. Eventually, Dreamy WB entered on her own and took both my and my mum to a table in the secret area. I forgot what she was wearing exactly but her appearance was accurate to her real life replica. That’s all I can remember about this dream. Dream No. 628 Dream Guide: Dreamy WB Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: MON 30 SEP - 2019 Dream No. 627 - A House On Feather Point Road I can’t remember much about this dream. From where I can remember, I was somewhere in a distorted version of the Dandenongs. I was outside the house where my parents were living and there supposedly some big party being held over there. There was a sub-scene showing all the food laid out on various tables and all these people walking around inside. The dream then went to another small sub-scene which showed the house that 18-Volt and I were apparently living in together; it was a small cottage-like house on 18 Feather Point Road. The dream went back to the main scene but I have forgotten what happened. Dream No. 627 Dream Guide: None Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: SUN 29 SEP - 2019 Dream No. 626 - Awkward Auditing Class I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at some completely unknown campus, which was rather a single house, but it looked somewhat like the style of buildings from my high school. An auditing class was taking place in the house but as our normal lecturer FH wasn’t able to teach the content, we had someone else coming in. It was supposedly someone called JHam. who is an auditing lecturer at LaTrobe university but since I’ve never met her in real life, she was a stranger in the dream. JHam. was being really mean though, especially to me. This didn’t feel like any normal teacher behaviour and so I had to find a way to escape and fast. I ended up getting out of the classroom before she could catch me and attempted to call out for Dreamy WB. The attempts were successful and Dreamy WB came to take me further out of the area but I have forgotten how the scene played out. I was now in a distorted version of Dandenong inside the supposed main shopping centre. I went outside and crossed the road, now calling for Edward (Ed) B, though I have forgotten why I wanted him. He also successfully came but I can’t remember anything else about this dream. Dream No. 626 Dream Guide: Dreamy WB Lucid?: No
I have tired to use Lucid Dreaming on the dream about being in my grandads old Reliant with my sister and mom. The first night I tried it was Tuesday (01/07). The dream started out as always with my waiting in the car by myself buckled to the middle of the front seat with my sister then getting in and sitting down in the window seat not long after. In all of the previous dreams, my sister and I have spent at least 20-30 minutes in the car before my mom surfaces from the house. In this dream, my sister was trying to start a conversation with me a few minutes after she got in and her breath smelled really bad like it always does. I kept trying to tune her out and ignore her, but I just couldn't avoid smelling her breath. Finally, I had enough and reached to honk the horn on the steering wheel to let my mom know that I had been waiting long enough and she need to come out of the house and get in the car. I kept honking until she finally got the hint and came out of the house. Rather than getting in the car, she spent several minutes working in her garden in the back yard and then walked right by the car again and went back into the house. My sister and I had to wait for another 30 minutes before my mom finally came back out. While we were waiting, my sister keep getting in my face telling me it was my fault we were having to wait so long because I honked the horn. I was forced to smell her breath because she was coming into my space to make sure I knew she was not happy. I thought about trying to get out of the car to get away from her, but the drivers side door was locked and I couldn't unfasten the seatbelt because my sisters leg was blocking the buckle. When mom finally came back out and got in the car, the first thing she did was to get after me about honking the horn. This was the first dream where I ever noticed her breath and it was just as bad as my sisters when she was telling me how rude and disrespectful it was that I did that and she was hurt and would be really embarrassed if neighbors heard it. When my mom started trying to get the car started, it was the longest I can ever remember that part of the dream lasting. She got out at least 3 times to look under the hood and try to figure out why it wasn't starting. If I had woken-up a little later, I wonder if she would have given-up and I would have gotten out of the car. I tried Lucid Dreaming again last night (Wednesday 01/08). The dream started as I always does, but this time I noticed the car smelled really bad which I had never noticed before. After my sister had gotten in and closed the door, she also commented that something smelled although her breath smelled worse than the car when she talked. We waited in the car for the usual 20-30 minutes before mom came out of the house. My sister tried to carry on a conversation a few times and I kept ignoring her because I did not want to have to smell her breath when she talked. Unlike last night, she stayed in her space the entire time we were waiting like she normally does so it was easier to ignore her and tune her out. After mom got in, closed her door, and was adjusting the mirrors she noticed something smelled bad and asked me and my sister if one of us had maybe stepped in poo. We both denied it and I wasn't that worried since I hadn't been in the grass. As always, the car didn't want to start any my mom started to try pumping the accelerator after a few cranks. This didn't do any good, but she kept pumping the accelerator and turning the key and I kept hoping that the car would start up on the next crank, but the red lights kept lighting up and I kept hearing the buzzing sound rather than the engine running. While mom was pumping on the accelerator before trying another crank, her foot slipped out of her clog and she leaned her head down to put it back on. When she did this, she noticed that there was poo on my shoe. While mom continued to keep trying to get the car stated, my sister opened her door and got out and then I unbuckled from the middle seat and got out of the car to clean my shoe. I woke-up from the dream while I was in the back yard cleaning my shoe and could hear mom still trying to start the car while I was doing this. I don't know what ended-up happening with the car, but this was the first time ever in the dream that I was not buckled to the middle seat.
So a few days ago, I fell asleep for a split second during a work meeting. It was at 2 PM, I believe, which is quite possibly the worst time to have a meeting. Anyway, for that split second I had this vague dream that Apple made their own smart car, and I had one. I also had an iPhone, iPad, a Mac, and a Windows PC. I work in tech, so I guess that dream makes sense. But if Apple actually ends up making a smart car for some reason, I called it first. The following night I had a dream that I was trying to save two guys on a boat in a river from an evil psychopath. The psychopath kept laughing as I tried to hit him over the head with a board, or something. I accidentally dunked one of the good guys under the water, as I didn't realize he was holding onto the board. This dream felt more real than my average dream. I also had a dream that was vaguely reminiscent of Star Wars. Or some other sort of space opera. According to my spotty notes, it including hiding behind a forcefield, different planets, and spaceships. I also had a whole backstory, as though I had been living out this grand adventure, and I was analyzing events in this dream based on said backstory. Sadly, I cannot remember what it was exactly. But this dream also felt more real than average, for some reason. I really hope to start having super vivid lucids soon.
I had the same dream I have been having last night about being in my grandads old Reliant K Car with my mother and sister. This was the 6th night in a row I have had it and the 8th time in the last 10 nights. The dream started as always where I am alone in the Reliant buckled to the center of the tan vinyl front bench seat. Around the time I had finished checking my surroundings, my sister is walking towards the car and then opening the passenger side door and sitting next to me. We had the usual really long wait for mom where I try to avoid talking with her because her breath reeks and I have to smell it when she speaks. She tried to start a conversation a few times while we were waiting, but I just ignored her and turned the other way so I would not have to smell her breath. I really cannot remember what she was saying during this time. There was a change to last nights dream when mom was walking to the car. In every other dream, my mom has not surfaced until she is closing up the house and getting in the car. She has always been out of site in the house the entire time my sister and I are in the car waiting for her. In the dream last night, I looked over my should and saw her walking down the steps towards the car. Before she got to her door, I heard her answer to someone and then turn around and walk to our neighbors yard. My sister and I had to wait a while longer while she talked to her neighbor. I remember my sister and I talking about how rude it was that she was leaving us in the car and being willing to tolerate her breath while we talked about it. When my mother got in the car, there was the usual adjusting of the mirrors and then trying to get the car started. I woke up from this dream not long after she had started pumping the accelerator to try to sped up getting the car started.
Dark Just a dream of being in a dark room or something. Jamie was there holding me i think. I feel she's just letting me know she's still around. Lucid Was at my house outside.I flew up and became lucid. I wanted to visit Jamie. I was flying over a green field and saw a house with green peeling paint on the outside covered in branches. I tested to see if it was Jamie' house. knocked on the door and a young blonde woman answered. i asked if Jamie was there and she said, "yes,". I saw to the left a living room and a girl with long brown hair about Jamie's color got up from a couch and headed to the door. I was watching her friend, the blonde woman, Who was standing in front of a tv screen loading a game. The woman got sucked into the tv screen, and i saw another screen flash behind that one. I know me and Asuka Go into TV screens when we watch a movie... I wonder Sometime later I'm not lucid, I'm on a couch cuddling with jamie watching a movie. She gets mad for seemingly no reason and transforms herself into a man to seem unattractive. she gets up and shuts off my TV and surrounds herself with 3 tvs and starts playing fortnite... umm ok. I ask for the remote back because I wanna finish watching me show. She says no. Dumb dream. I was with a friend I use to work with at Mcdonald's. We went to a mall and met up with a fortnite youtuber I don't really care for at all. He seems really depressed at the mall like he's sick of the game he's playing. I forget all of what happens.
Date of Dream: TUE 17 SEP - 2019 Dream No. 625 - Separated Sections Dream 625 A - Don't Leave Me I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at some sort of weird looking Bunnings. Though it was night time, I was in the store and it was fully lit, so it didn’t look scary, yet just weirdly deserted. Yet there were a lot of people that I knew in there, mainly people from my high school. I was talking to teachers such as Mr. H, Mrs. Ken., and Mr. Bl, but seemingly not in a good way. The interactions seemed somewhat hostile and there was a feeling like I was at fault for what was going on. I forgot what the exact encounter was but the problem had prompted me to call a dream guide. I snuck away from the crowd so they wouldn’t notice and went outside, calling for Dreamy WB this time. I ended up calling her by her alternate name quite a bit, calling out for “Miss T” as I wondered around in the dark, trying to see where from and when she would be coming. At the same time, I had to be wary that no one else was around because for the time being, everyone was a dangerous presence. Eventually, I noticed Dreamy WB coming from down the street. In this dream, she had her hair out in an afro but it was only shoulder length and the colour was brown rather than black. She was wearing a plain white short-sleeved t-shirt with black culottes and black heeled sandals. She looked very youthful and beautiful in this dream. As she came up to me, she gave me a lengthy hug and this really warm, comforting energy was felt, as if she was acting like a second mum in this scene, only with no rules and no bad temper; she was constantly smiling. I thought Dreamy WB was going to talk to all the nasty people in the building but then she was hinting to me that she wasn’t it, apparently somebody else was coming. Dreamy WB released me from her embrace and left me to stand on my own to witness the next entrance, there was a gleam in her eyes as she looked excited as to what was to come; and she must have known that I would be overjoyed with what was to come as well. Now the energy is centred around me independently. I looked down the street again and saw 18-Volt approaching, indeed I was excited and it felt like I had butterflies. He was in his realistic Game & Wario appearance but then he also had a cartoon feel to him as well; he was wearing his green jacket and pants, 3D glasses as well, but no headphones; he also held this constant, closed-mouth smile. When he got right to me, he opened his arms and invited me to him for a hug which felt like it lasted for a few minutes. There was this energy coming from him like he missed me a lot from not seeing each other for a few weeks. Once 18-Volt had released me from the hug, he prompted me to go back to Dreamy WB who constantly had her arm around me. I wondered what was going on and apparently they had prearranged that it would be 18-Volt talking to the supposed bad guys. The people started to trickle out of the building as they finally caught onto what was going on. I knew I was at fault but for some reason in this dream, I wanted to keep that hidden. Firstly, 18-Volt approached Mr. Bl confidently; I couldn’t here what Mr. Bl was saying but 18-Volt could be heard saying, “Nope, it wasn’t her”, “you can ask all you like”, “it wasn’t her”, “nope”, “nope”, “nope”; they must have been bickering with each other and 18-Volt kept dismissing him. Not much else was shown but 18-Volt did speak to other people as well to try and cover up what I had supposedly done. Once 18-Volt was done and returned, Dreamy WB released me again and both 18-Volt and Dreamy WB walked down the street to leave the scene. As this was happening, I noticed half way down the street that 18-Volt’s eyes started to turn weird through his glasses. It felt as if the dream was re-possessing him so I would lose access to my dream guides; he looked scary and somewhat sinister. I was scared and so I screamed for them to come back. As much I screamed, 18-Volt did not look back and rather was being led by the dream. 18-Volt was gone but Dreamy WB was still walking off although she too had gotten possessed. I was now screaming louder than before and crying for Dreamy WB to “come back!”; the urgency in my voice like I knew I was going to lose her, like a relative dying. At the very last minute, Dreamy WB had turned around and the possessive energy lifted off her. She glared at me from a distance, she knew I was in distress but she didn’t know why. She walked back towards me to see what was wrong. As she put an arm around me again, I told her exactly how I was feeling and that I was scared as I leaned into her and hugged her. She calmed me down and vowed that she wouldn’t leave me. She then said that she was going to make sure I got home safely. The dream camera then zoomed in on us and I seemed to be playing with her hair, examining the parting of her afro. I forgot how she escorted me home, but I do know it was a method of non-foot transport. It was now day time and both she and I were in my drive way. I ended up playing with her hair again but this time, her afro was wrongly parted and I so couldn’t see her face. As careful as I was with moving her hair, it would not part correctly. After fiddling with her hair for a bit, the dream ended. Dream 625 B - Longer Than I Thought I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was taking a 3 hour long bike ride down Wellington Road. I discovered that 18-Volt lived very close to my house, his address was supposedly 7 Reyers Road (it’s not real; I’d never include an address if it existed in real life). Although my mum was wondering why it would take me three hours to get there when in real life, it would take about ten minutes to go the same distance in a car. I woke up when I was half way down Wellington Road. Dream 625 A Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt Lucid?: No Dream 625 B Dream Guide: None Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: FRI 23 AUG - 2019 Dream No. 624 - Recruits For The Project I don’t remember how this dream started. From where I do remember, there was something going down in this cross between a school but also a university institute. The character planning the seemingly odd event was Fawful from the Mario and Luigi RPG series but it only showed a snippet of his character and then the rest was just a conscious thought. For the remainer of the dream, I was doing as much as I could to recruit people for the task but I was seemingly unaware that Fawful was behind this and that he had any ulterior motives. There was one scene where my grandma from my dad’s side was setting up the area in this large room where some of us would be sleeping; it was as if she was officially working at the place as one of Fawful’s team. She had put the pillow upright for me but then I noticed that she had put a pillow next to my area, but seemingly upside down and on the foot area. I realised that this was for 18-Volt (whom I have not seen in dreams for months). Oddly though, my head would be next to 18-Volt’s feet if this was the case. I went outside the building with the supposed knowledge that I was in the ‘Prep’ grade. When I was outside, it was claiming to be the grounds of Deakin University, where I caught a glimpse of AD, UD -> UU, and their mum and dad walking towards me. They didn’t say anything though and were rather passing by. After watching them walk off into the distance, I wondered if I would bump into WB but that didn’t seem to be the case for any more of the scene. The main purpose from this scene onwards though was to actively look for 18-Volt. I had gone off the grounds and into this unknown area, just off the supposed border of Deakin. It was there that I emphasised the appearance of 18-Volt. The dream was literally constructing a character from scratch and so I went through every step. I told the dream that he had brown skin and black hair and that he also has blue glasses. The skin colour and facial features were accurate but the hair was not. It was black that it seemed to be more of smooth and slick tie, which didn’t look right for him. I suggested to the dream that his hair was braided, as I was trying to get 18-Volt into his realistic, African-American appearance. The dream listened and took the idea of braiding as clumping sections of his hair together. Once the holographic image was constructed, 18-Volt actually physically faded into the scene. His appearance was accurate but he was wearing different clothes. He was wearing what seemed to be a male equivalent of my high school winter uniform. He wore a fawn shirt; a navy blue collared blazer, smoky blue dress pants and brown shoes. The dream also made his skin look flawless and he himself very youthful, like he was actually 18 for once. After giving me a brief hug, he spoke to me but I forgot what he said; he was asking me questions about what we were to do back at the building. He then walked back with me; although he was not seen to be touching me, the dream seemed to give me the physical illusion as if he was, like I could feel his arm around me as I was making my way back. I seemed to get ahead of 18-Volt and the sensation was no longer there. I was lost and so was trying to find a way to get back to our area. I entered what seemed to be the attic of the massive house and there was SP from my primary school. She was friendly in this dream whereas in real life, she was a bully. When I spoke to her, she informed me that she was in the fourth grade division and that for me and 18-Volt to get back to prep, we had to jump down the balcony to head downstairs. 18-Volt had then come up behind me again, catching up, and this time, he offered me his hand. After making gestures as so to prepare me for the drop and instructing me on what to do, he tightened his grip on my hand and jumped off the ledge with me; we were now back down in our area. After checking out the area, 18-Volt followed me into the common dining room, suggesting that we have something to eat. There seemed to be allocations for each seat and so I was slightly concerned, there was supposed to be one person in between me and 18-Volt, yet no one else was in the room. As this was the case, I explained that this allocation was for the university workshops and because no one was around, 18-Volt and I just sat next to each other and started taking some food from the plate, which was just a small bread roll and butter. 18-Volt started to have a friendly talk about things but I forgot what it was again. That’s all I can remember for this dream. Dream No. 624 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: No
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