non-lucid

My friend Abby was over at my house and she was holding my bird Cheeto. She asked if she could take it outside and she could. so when she brought it out she had to go so i took the bird and then i went inside with it outside and then i come back out to see my dog Sylvia eating the bird... then i freaked out then i woke up.

All I can remember is something about spaghetti.

I went to bed late and must have hit a REM cycle, because I went immediately into a dream (you know that feeling of almost falling into one? That.) In it, two of my 3-year-old's teeth were loose, and I realized they were rotting. I was really upset, and I woke up for a second. I told myself, "If his teeth are loose again, it's a dream." And did a reality check just in case. My daughter came in at that point and told me about a bad dream she had, and when I fell back asleep, it was a new dream.

There was a war going on in our country, and there were tanks and soldiers in this neighborhood that I believed was mine in my dream, but it's not the actual neighborhood I live in. Anyway, somehow four soldiers had gotten sick inside a tank and were so dehydrated they couldn't move off the top of the tank under their own power, so some other soldiers and civilians were passing them down to people on the ground to get them to treatment.

I took one soldier to the med tent, got him all set up with a nurse. They gave him some kind of IV and he had fallen asleep, so I headed back. I started to worry that I'd taken too long with the one soldier and maybe they needed me to help with the others, so I should hurry.

On my way back, I became distracted by an elementary school doing some kind of field day activity. Among them was a little blonde boy, about 8, named Stuart. Stuart was the kid who won everything, who was good at everything, and who charmed everyone. His dad forced him to be really competitive, and I apparently had heard rumors that his dad made him go days without eating, practice for hours and hours, and had even slapped him around on occasion to make him keep going. So basically, I hated Stuart's dad.

Somehow, I ended up at the church Stuart and his dad attended. It was nothing like my church. It was a huge building and the people were all very snooty-acting. They all also adored Stuart and his dad, which made me pretty ill. At some point, one woman pulled out an agenda and started talking about how wonderful they are, and I stood up in the middle of the meeting and said, "I'm going to excuse myself, since I can't stand that man."

The lady met me in the bathroom afterwards, and I felt bad for making a scene (not bad for thinking Stuart's dad was awful, just for making a stink about it when all I had was rumors), so I apologized to her. "Hey, sorry for making a scene back there," I said. She put on her most haughty tone and replied something to the effect of, "Well, we all have to learn manners sometime, I guess." I'm pretty sure I considered slapping her, but I woke up then.

Dream One (Fragments): I'm driving home on the interstate, watching the trees fly past me, marveling at how pretty and twisted they are. Then, the scene shifts completely and I'm watching this guy mowing lawns, he's on his cell phone calling other clients at the same time. Someone doesn't want him to come mow this week, so he starts raving about how if they don't cut their grass the rabid squirrels will invade their yard and they will be doomed! Then the scene changed again, and I', watching my friend T, who's gay, talk about working in a porn shop. I find it really odd that he's working in a place full of naked women. He's so smart he could do better, and being gay, it's not like the naked chic's perk is doing him any good.

Dream Two (Fragments): The earliest point I can remember of this dream, I'm pulling my shirt up and looking at these nasty red lines on my sides that are going up from my hips to right below my rib cage. At first I assume they are stretch marks, but then I remember I don't have stretchmarks that look like this. Stretch marks are thin silver lines, and mine are all horizontal wrapping around my belly, these are vertical and at least a half inch thick. They look more like popped blisters, pink in the center and redder and redder as you get to the edge. They don't hurt at least. Felling like this is odd, I turn to the closest person, my husband, and ask what they are and what happened to me to get them. He refuses to tell me. I wander off in search of someone who will, and I walk into a room with a bed. Rini from Sailor Moon (Chibi Usa if you watch the subs I guess) is on the bed, and there's a man trying to inject her with something. I stop him, and I can't remember if I killed him or just wounded him badly and scared him off. I turn back to the bd, and Rini is acting really mean and evil. She sets a doll on the bed, and walks out of the room. I turn to look at the doll, and it looks like it moved! I get closer, and the doll isn't a doll, it's a baby with red pig tails. I wonder if it's Chibi Chibi from the episodes of sailor moon that didn't get dubbed, but I don't know because I've never seen them. How I failed to become lucid during this weird dream I don't know. I clearly knew something wasn't right with the lines, and I knew that Rini and Chibi Chibi were characters from Sailor Moon. I was aware of so much wrong, and yet didn't think to reality check. At least I can pinpoint what caused the second half of this dream. My daughter <3 s Sailor Moon, and we were watching the episodes where Rini was kidnapped and turned into Wicked Lady yesterday.

Dream Three: I'm on the beach with my husband and two kids. My aunt is there too, playing with the kids. It's time to go home, so my husband and I gather up all our stuff. Our arms are full, and the kids are dragging their feet, so my aunt tells us to take our stuff to the car and not to wait up, she can handle the kids fine on her own. I'm cool with this because she wrangled me and my cousins pretty well when I was a kid! When I load up everything in the car, which turns out to be a blue SUV, I climb inside to wait in the shade. my husband starts the car and starts to leave. I fuss at him to wait, but he insists he's just moving the SUV closer so they don't have to walk as far. He ends up moving it farther away, and I'm mad because there's no way they're going to find the car here! I get out and start wandering around trying to find them, but the parking lot and beach are way different now. The parking lot is HUGE and there's a hotel between it and the beach, and the hotel is HUGE. I spend a great deal of time wandering, making this dream drag out but giving me little to write about. I see a lot of cosplayers around, and realize that this must be some sort of anime convention too. I wander to a point where they're doing construction. I can see the beach on the other side, but I can't get past the construction stuff, so I go inside the hotel beside it. I trip a few times. I try to push through crowds. At some point I wander into an indoor pool area. A creepy redneck guy in a red plaid shirt is looking at me funny and I'm alone. I turn around and leave that room as fast as I can. I get a text message from an ex-boyfriend from like 7 years ago, and he's telling me there's an anime convention in his hotel at the beach. I tell him I already know about the con, I'm there now. Finally I make it out of the hotel and see my kids on the beach with my aunt. There's a guy dressed as a clown there too, and he's got my daughter in his lap making silly face at her. My aunt is glad I'm there, she says the kids were terrified when they couldn't find us! I explain to her what happened, and that I have no idea where my husband and the car are. The last couple minutes of the dream, we're wandering as a group through the hotel trying to find our way back to the car.

I was awake late last night, unable to fall asleep. When I finally did fall asleep, I slept really hard. Waking up only twice when I normally wake up at least 4 times a night. I'm definitely taking a nap today!

Claymation Game

All I remember from this dream was that there was a game with a cartoon of a claymation dinosaur / dragon. It appeared to be about 6" tall. There was a goal to do something with a ball which was about 2" in diameter--I forgot what. It looked like a beach ball with different colors.

Once the goal was complete, there was like an extra point to be gotten. The dinosaur had to just touch the ball, and the ball would disappear, or be absorbed by the dinosaur or something.

I didn't see the game play, but it was time for the dragon to touch the ball. He touched it with the base of his tail, but the ball didn't disappear. The dinosaur looked at the ball a little confused. He leaned into the ball more--nothing. Then he fell on the ball to make stronger contact with it, but it didn't go away.

Not so Vacation

I was at a beach with my first girlfriend. She was with her new man. I was thinking it was time to pack and go home, so I started to pack.

It was really difficult getting all my clothes together in the suitcase, but I wanted to get it done so I didn't have to do it later.

I saw my old girlfriends cloths and noticed a black, corduroy Nike shirt that I liked, and a shirt with a seagull that I used to like a lot. I wished I had them. Her clothes were perfectly folded.

She told me we were going to stay at the beach until Friday which was a few days away, although it was Thursday. I had a lot of trouble figuring out how much time we could stay at the beach because of this discrepancy, but I tried to enjoy the fact that we had a few days of vacation left.

I wanted to go to the beach, but the bathroom was dirty. There were holes in the bathtub and other places. There was trash stuffed in all the holes, and it wasn't easy to get out, but I couldn't take a shower with trash everywhere.

I didn't want to go to the beach knowing I couldn't take a shower later, but I didn't want to spend my whole vacation cleaning the bathroom.

Eventually I joined the party. I asked if the beach had shells I could look for. R said, "Yes." I looked out the window. The beach was above us, which I thought was odd. I saw nice waves and lots of shells. There were so many shells, it didn't even look nice to walk on the beach.

04.29.2012

Hiding (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm in the darkness, I don't know where I am honestly. I start to move a little bit, and I see some light somewhere.

I realize that I'm obviously hiding from someone, be it guards or something. I'm following somebody, but I can't remember who. I'm on the left side of this dark room, and I look outside because a door is open and portrays that it's afternoon or so in this dream.

It feels like we're somewhere tropical......

And Hawaii seems fitting for that, right Kaomea? I'll even throw out the possibility that it was some kind of Calypso related environment.

I try to follow the person, who is wearing a dark green shirt and jeans, but there's this random person using some kind of detection machine where if it feels the slightest human contact, it will inform the person holding it. Think of it as a metal detector that finds humans.

I think it was a female that I was following

I assume it's for that function because I'm trying to back away from it getting closer to me. I thought the person would give up, but since they're in the dark, they have to rely on this machinery.

I slowly get up, trying to avoid the machine from touching me. When I see it stop, I relax a little bit and wait, and the person continues to go a little bit further, which forces me to stand up completely.

I feel my left hand touching a bicycle, which then forces me to be even more silent until the person gives up. They finally do so, and they head out to the door in front of me.


Then........



The bicycle falls over to the left, and the pedals were moving a little bit.

....................................

But the person looking for me and the other girl didn't hear this some weird reason, despite being at least 5-8 feet away from me. I wait for the person to finally get out, or at least be halfway out to where their peripheral vision wouldn't see me moving.

Then a light to the left of me turns on.....and it's glowing a dim orange color...




Are. You. Kidding. Me................................................ ......





I decided to just remain still instead of making more noise to attract the person trying to find me. The guy looks pretty ugly to be honest with you, not to be narcissistic or anything.

He finally passes to where his peripheral vision is going to help him realize that I was there the entire time, it's just that the light wasn't on for him to find me. I see no one outside, but I still stay inside the room for a while, doing some kind of abstract counting in my head to measure how far the guy went.

But I had a weird feeling that he may have had one of those, "Wait a second....." moments.

Either way, I wasn't going to risk him coming back to trace his steps over again. I quickly run towards the left wall near the exit to go outside. I have a gun in my hand, it's silver, and maybe it's Desert Eagle, since this thing was pretty huge for a handgun, but not too big.

My back is facing against the wall, so now looking on my new left, I see a person on the other side. I quickly point my gun to him, he notices me, but remains pretty calm for some reason.

"Shhhh....Is he coming back?"


........."Yeah"



"How close is he.......?"

I hear someone laughing outside, and I think I even hear a few gunshots?


The dream bloody fades........

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04.29.2012

My Dream Guide is Brian? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm calling bull on the guy who claims to be my dream guide, but I'll post it anyway.

I'm not being stubborn, it's just my own mental conflict with the debate over one dream guide showing in many forms vs several individual dream guides.

I believe this is a continuation of the other dream in its own and unique way, because I'm still hiding from someone or something....

I decided that I should crouch down somewhere, a small crevice, anything that would keep me hidden.

The dream shifts again to where I'm looking down somewhere. I see someone downstairs headed for the exit somewhere, and I have a feeling it's that same guy that tried to find me and the other girl who was wearing a dark green shirt and jeans...

Then I look to the right of the exit, and I see a person with their back against the wall, who is fairly muscular. He's wearing a dark blue shirt with some black jeans or something.

For some reason, I said,

"Thanks for helping me...."

He looks like he's surprised or something, probably didn't expect me to say something like that.

"You're welcome." he says.

Then I think for a moment,

"What's your name?"


.................."Brian."


"Are you my dream guide?"

.....................I can't remember what he said in response EXACTLY, but he said it in words like,

"Yeah," "Bingo," "Finally....."

I honestly stopped for a moment, but before I can say something else, my eyes go into shut down mode.

You have to be kidding me right??

And what's worse, I woke up with my eyes closed, giving me the opportunity to do a DEILD, but nope, I decided to open them up, even though I know I could've went into another dream and asked this guy more questions.

I'm too lazy to sleep now, I can't spend the whole day bloody dreaming anyway.

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04.29.2012

Naked Women (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'll make this dream simple.

Two naked women, cartoon versions, one blonde, and the other a brunette or with Auburn dyed hair are running from guards in what seems to be an airport.

Their asses were pretty big, but not fat big, like just, damn............... for crying out loud, how could they possibly run so fast?

The blonde is talking to the other girl who is ahead of her, and the girl says in a loud whisper to the blonde as they're close to going down an escalator,

"Come on, the guards are starting to get more suspicious!"

So I guess they try to escape.

I don't remember anything else though.

In a previous dream, I was with my sister and we were looking for something. We were outside walking around and at one point she is hugging me, I'm hugging her back of course. Somehow I become sexually attracted to my sister here, but I want to stay in denial about it and resist that sexual attraction throughout the rest of the dream. We came across a old house that is half fallen apart from weathering. The roof is mostly gone and a good portion of the one upstairs wall also. This is where I start to go a little lucid and have some fun. I peel back the walls of the house with telekenisis as if they were layers of an onion, until only the stairs leading to the basement remain. Doing this seems to shorten our search, I just can't remember what we are looking for. It must have been something good though, as if it were gold or something I feel. I know I head down into the basement with my sister still searching and someone else shows up to help, but then my dream transitions to the next one.


The next dream still has the same thing, though this time it is my female cousin who is actually flirting with me. This time I just go along with it and I'm flirting back with her. It seems she gets out of some of her clothes and as we are walking around outside I'm play teasing her with her black panties. I keep following her and she has headed into this tent. She is lying down inside the tent and I start play teasing with her black panties again and looking at her good stuff.

From there I just remember walking up some steps in a park with plenty of DCs around. There is a girl there handing out stuff, but everyone is ignoring her for some reason. As I near her, out of curiousity I stop and she hands me some stuff. I take it not wanting to be rude. I'm still following the flow of the crowd up into this building in the park, and as I go I notice that among the stuff she gave me is a joint of pot. I'm a little concerned I'm carrying this thing, so I start looking for a place to ditch it. I'm in the building now, decending a spiral staircase that hugs the outer wall. When I think no one is looking, I chuck the joint over the railing and let it fall wherever. About halfway down I start noticing it is smoky in here, and when I get to the bottom I see a bunch of people smoking pot all over the place. Guess I really didn't have to worry about the one I was carrying. I was down there, amused by the goings on for a few minutes, but then I had enough of it and left. I headed back up to the main floor. It turns out that some DCs actually live in this odd shaped building and it is their home. They were telling me that they own this and land in the park, even though it is a public park as well. Something like grandfather rights or something. Seems unusual, but I try not to think about it too much. As I was leaving I cross this neat little outdoor garden area kept in a greko-roman style, complete with statues and a little walkway. After I went through this area I woke up.

I was in a department store with my mom. We got separated a bit so I walked around. I saw someone cosplaying as SeeU, and she gave me a hug. I walked around the corner and saw my mom again. We went to a salad bar thing inside the store, and sat down to eat. There was a booth behind ours, and I kept seeing someone's shadow appear next to us. There was a note sticking up over the booth behind us that read: "the ghost strikes tonight; your gelato isn't safe."

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I was on a soccer team of only 3 people. We were going to verse the best team in the state, and I was very nervous. We started to play, but the soccer ball was huge, about twice the size of a regular soccer ball. Either way, our team somehow managed to win.

--

I was in a secret underwater base. There were several long hallways, and I walked through them carefully, trying to to get caught. By the end of the path I was on, I realized I was back at the beginning. There was a guy standing there, asleep. I walked right past him and up the stairs. There was some kind of escape vehicle, a boat/submarine thing. I got on it and there was a few people on it, a guy and a few young kids. We sailed on the boat thing for a few days. The guy showed us some survival things, like knot tying. I found a radio, but it only had enough battery for a few minutes.

--

There was a competition of sorts where you had to choose a person from your group to die. I don't remember too much about this dream, just that I was not the first or last to die. I think we were on a trampoline of some kind, and the center was a hole with lava in it. I saw a woman jump in, then after I was voted out. It took me a while to accept my fate, I even tried to escape at one point. But I got over it and did a cannonball into the lava. My bony got really hot for a minute, but it didn't really hurt. I think I revived somewhere else later.

Red = Not a dream.

So, I opened all seven of my Chakras today. After opening the Root and Sacral Chakras, I began working on the Naval Chakra. During this meditation, I actually saw an image of a child who looked to be about 4-6 years of age. He was sitting in a meditative position and he had an aura around him that looked like flames.

A Black Hand Woke Me Up [5-8-2012]

So, I had a really hard time sleeping last night. I don't think I actually dozed off til' almost 6 A.M. But a little before that, I began hearing a low beep that sounded like Morse Code. When I fell asleep, I dreamt I was riding on a highway with somebody I guess. And there was this really long 18-wheeler parked on the side of the road. And the top and sides of the trailer on the back of it were wide open--like they folded outward and down. And I don't remember what I saw or what it was doing. It had some kind of strange contraption inside that trailer. Then the trailer closed back up and the 18-wheeler began to pull off. It was pulling an unusually long trailer. We lost it after it stopped at a red light along with other traffic. A guy who was with me was saying something like "I wonder how that thing makes turns."

Then something happened. As we're riding along this highway, some guys in cars and a helicopter started to tail us. There was a woman hanging from the helicopter and she was some kind of Ninja or something. I was standing up on top of the vehicle and me and her were going at it because the helicopter was right on top of us. There's a lot more to this dream but I just can't remember. When the fighting began to get good, something strange woke me up. Before I opened my eyes, it felt like somebody was knocking on my forehead with the knuckles of their closed fist but there was no pain whatsoever, I just felt the impact which wasn't really an impact at all. It was more like I was flinching from a psychological impact.

I flinched three or four times before opening my eyes to catch a darker than black hand attached to a darker than black arm pull itself from my forehead and into the wall which was right up against my head. It had woken me up at 6:47 A.M. What was that?....

I think whatever it was got me back for staying awake all night, lol. To tell you the truth, I was having a hard time sleeping because I was afraid of seeing that semi-transparent E.T. again. Wonder if that's got anything to do with it. Once again, I didn't feel anything aggressive or evil about it. I think it woke me up in that manner as if to say "Hey, wake up. We're done. You're fine."

I Know I Saw A Being In My Room! [5-7-2012]

My experiences just keep getting weirder and weirder!

I had several dreams this morning, then I saw a semi-transparent E.T. in my room.

I had a dream where my sister wanted to borrow my PS2 memory card because it had her data on it. She was going to take it to our cousin's place. I told her she could take the card.

Back to sleep. I dreamt that my sister and one of my brothers were outside of some unknown place. I looked up at the sky and saw a strange cloud formation that seemed to be moving of its own free will. The more I stared at this cloud the more it began to look like a UFO in the shape of a manta ray but it still looked like clouds. I began yelling at my sis and bro! "Hey! Take pictures of that cloud!" Then it flew right above us and a bright orb shot out of it and flew off in another direction. Then the craft started going in circles around us as I began to reach for my cell phone while keeping my eyes on it. It must have been about four stories up in the air. It really did look like a giant manta ray made of clouds but it was a large UFO. I woke up.

Back to sleep. I had a fragmented dream where I think I was much younger than I am now. Like maybe 5 or 6. I think a really tall being was hugging me because I had my head up against its leg area but it was covered by a cloak or something. I don't think it had its arms around me. I don't know why but I playfully punched this guy or girl in the leg area and then I heard some guys behind me getting all excited and stuff. They were saying something like "he's got fire in him" or something like that. But they sounded happy. My God! Could this have been the same being I saw in my room this morning!?

As I laid in bed groggy after just waking up, the strangest thing happened. It felt like somebody gave me something to drink even though I had my mouth shut. I heard myself swallow something as I was laying there but I didn't actually swallow anything. Then I darted up and looked around the room and could have sworn I saw a black apparition dart back into the wall right next to my bed.

Back to sleep. This dream continued off where the first one ended. How unusual. Now my sis is shoving a laptop in my face and she wants to know if I can put free games on it. I told her that it would probably be best to put SNES games on it and play them via use of a SNES Emulator. Then I woke up.

I woke up still feeling kind of groggy. It was 8:55 A.M. and my apartment room was totally lit up. I was turning my body around and around in bed trying to get comfortable again and stopped when I flipped back and laid facing the thrash can witch is to the right of the doorway. My eyes became heavy rather quickly and I began blinking as I felt the need to doze off and then I felt something coming directly at me from where the thrash can is located, which is about 3.5-4 yards away from my bedside. I saw this REALLY, REALLY tall E.T. just slowly gliding so smoothly over the floor heading towards my bed. It was semi-transparent but I could see everything! I saw the color of its skin, all its facial features, and what it was wearing as well as the color of its clothing but I didn't get to look at the feet. I blinked! Haha!!!!! But it was still there slowly coming at me! I blinked and blinked and blinked and shot up! It was gone! Wow! After seeing this thing, I immediately jumped out of bed and ran to get my sketch pad and some coloring pencils. I ABSOLUTELY had to draw this thing before the details faded. The only thing I cannot remember is the color of its eyes. These E.T.'s... It would seem they prefer to take you while you're asleep, half asleep, or about to pass out.

The skin of its face was a fair light green. It didn't look scaly or rugged at all. I didn't see a nose or ears. It's mouth was a slit and I don't remember what color the eyes were but I know that they weren't yellow. I remembered thinking that this guy looked like a Ninja Turtle. And it was wearing a light blue robe, cloak or whatever you call it. It's in the pic. Not sure what was underneath. Also, this guy was easily around 7-and-a-half feet tall. I did not get the impression that this guy was a Reptilian nor did I feel any aggression. It startled me when I saw it coming but I didn't feel afraid at all. I just really hate it when somebody tries to sneak up on me. I think these things are happening in the mornings because I said that "if these experiences are real, then please don't come at night." If they came at night, then a heart attack is most certainly guaranteed...

Did I Assassinate An Alien In Human Costume? [4-29-2012]

Back to sleep. I don't remember exactly how this dream started but I know that there were several of us. These guys wouldn't tell me the name of our group because it's supposed to be a secret. Apparently, it was our job to take out 'secret aliens' here on Earth. I don't know what kind nor for what purpose.

Edit: I just thought about it. I wonder if this was that event the military lady told me about.

This dream felt quite real and it made even me cringe after it was over. I wasn't me but something else. I don't ever recall actually touching the floor. It was as if I was floating just above the floor and I was holding a large, curved, hook-like blade in my right hand. I was fighting this guy who looked like a monk. He had the bald head and wore the clothing of a monk. We were in a regular sized, fully lit room with a shiny stone floor and stone walls. There were also some ornaments about the place. I am pretty sure we had a heated conversation before the fight broke out.

He was fighting me with a long wooden pole that didn't have a sharp end to it. It was a blunt weapon. Being a monk, I guess they don't keep real weapons about the place. He was scared shitless and he was fighting for his life. I was only able to observe the fight from the assassin's perspective and I couldn't do anything at all. I was moving around so swiftly and easily, and I knew that this guy wasn't going to let the monk go no matter what he said. After dodging a bit, the assassin raised his right arm which was cloaked in black. I think his hand was paper white but I don't remember the features of it. Maybe he was wearing a white glove.

He had turned to look at the hook blade in his right hand for a split second, then he immediately dove at the floor head first; hovering just inches above it; heading straight for the monk's feet. Then he swung the hook blade and it went right through both legs as if they weren't there. He had cut the monk's feet off about six inches above the heels. The monk fell down and his feet remained standing but detached from his body. He kept trying to get up only to fall back down again. I cringed at the sight of this because my perspective was the same as the assassin's but this assassin just stood there watching the monk writhing in pain and begging for his life. Then I woke up feeling kinda sick to my stomach.

The Military Lady [5-5-2012]

Had another dream this morning about that Military Lady again. This is the third time I believe. I am beginning to think she my Commanding Officer. She was handing me a manual of some kind. I think it was a manual to a UFO. She said "If I can recite what's in this book without reading it, I might impress her." I am not sure if she wanted me to study it and then tell her what's in it or read it via telepathy while she's holding it. I woke up.

All of theses dreams [5-6-2012] are listed in no particular order.

A Guy on a Horse / UFO [5-6-2012]

Me and this guy are out in the middle of nowhere. He's the only one who has a horse. He gets on it and says to me "When they come back (the guys piloting a UFO), tell them I went east." But then as his horse is walking off into the distance, this classic disc shaped UFO suddenly appears up in the sky. And I'm like "Oh! There's the UFO!" And I reached into my left pants pocket to grab my cell phone but I'm starting to feel really funny. Like my body was slowly becoming paralyzed. I took out my cell, held it up, and I think I took a snap shot but I am not really sure. That was when I woke up.

100x Light Speed Travel / Black Lightning [5-6-2012]

I'm on a UFO and I'm talking to one of the pilots. I have no idea what the pilot looked like. I think we were discussing how many times faster than speed of light this UFO can travel. I know it was a straight number like 100x. Then my perspective switched to outer space and I saw the UFO zip off. It was as if it ran into an electric filed of black energy because it vanished as a storm of Black Lightning enveloped it.

Old Rundown House [5-6-2012]

I came out of a rundown house, walked across the porch, down the steps, turned to my left and left again, and continued walking along side the house. There was a fence that ran along side this house as well. I was on the inside of it and there was an old man sitting in a chair just on the other side of the fence. As I walked by him I said "hi" and he said "hi. good day." When I reached the gate, I began walking somewhere. There was a cemetery not too far from where I was walking and I could hear the cries of the spirits of children. That freaked me out.

Children [5-6-2012]

Dreamt I was sitting down in a small room and there were a lot of kids coming into it. They must have been anywhere from maybe 3 to 6. A lot of them sat down on the couch I was sitting on right beside me and others sat on other couches. I am almost certain there was a woman in there with us. Seeing that there wasn't enough seats for the kiddies, I respectfully gave up my seat so that they'd have more sitting space and walked out of the room. I'm still trying to remember what we were talking about.

Large White Rooms with Laptops [5-6-2012]

Me and about three other people are in this building or something and it has four large white rooms for us to stay in. Somebody else and I were in a girl's room and she was sitting down at a counter doing stuff on her laptop. I am pretty sure I was going around making sure everyone had internet connections because I was carrying ethernet cables and asking them questions regarding their connections. I remember that I did walk out of this room into the hallway which was also all white and very clean. There I saw a lady (the fourth person) and we had a conversation that I'm still trying to remember. Grr....

Transformation? [5-6-2012]

I remember nothing about this dream except for the fact that I know I transformed into some creature.

Adding Up
I remember being at church with my family. I was sitting at another table beside them. In the background, i could see people walking around and talking and laughing, meaning the service was over. My mom and I were adding up something on our notes paper, I don't know why. I remember asking her, "What did you get?"

Seven Lanes; Really?
We were driving home. It looked like I was in third person. But I wasn't looking at just my car, I was looking at others too. It was nighttime. I remember our car coming up to our turn that enters the neighborhood we live in. Instead of just two lanes, it looked like seven lanes; for about six cars were stopped in the last six, for I could only squeeze into the last one.

There also was a stoplight here where it shouldn't have been. I remember thinking to myself, "this car should do this," or "that car should do that." The car to the right of us got tired of waiting at the stoplight and backed away, leaving an empty lane for another driver.

Rally
I was with my family at my school. We were having some sort of really big event.
I remember our gym grew into a big arena. I was a cheerleader, so I remember standing in the stands with all the other cheerleaders.

The event hadn't started yet, so I decided to walk outside. For some reason my cat was walking around outside, so I picked her up. I carried her around to the courtyard. I heard a buzzing lawn mower behind me. My cat tensed up, scared of the loud noise.

There was some steps up to a door leading to a classroom from the outside. I decided to walk up the stairs and enter the door. As soon as I did, my other cat (who's been missing for about a year) jumped onto the platform.

My cat tensed up again and hissed at him. The other cat cocked his head to the side. I ran through the door and the other cat followed me. I reached some sort of dressing room that was inside the arena. My sister Ken was inside there holding what looked like a baby. Some kind of radio was on. I walked over to a table and put my cat down. Then the black cat jumped onto a table.

Then my cat got so mad she blew up into what looked like different colored boxes. Weird right? The black cat did the same thing. I stood there, my mouth open, with Ken still listening to music.
Then I woke up.

Location : Friends house? Wasn't entirely sure at the moment

Ok well I started out at a friend's house and I was walking in a circle hallway about to go downstairs when I knew I was dreaming. I remained calm (I'm good at that) and stabilized and it turned out really well. I looked at my hands and they looked just like real life. Ok so I walked down the stairs and it was a medium sized room with furniture in the corners. The house had a 'red' feeling too it.
As I got downstairs their was a ceiling part the was a little bit lower and that's where I stabilized more and then tried to summon a person but this huge dog (rottweiler) bit my arm. So I tried again but as I closed my eyes for 3 seconds I got the feeling of me In my bed. I felt sad it was over but I woke up excited.

Vivid

Have 2 LDs in 1 month : Done

I found an abanodoned store that was for sale and I moved in. It used to be an old record store. I was just using it for my own living space until the passing DCs noticed me there, going in and out, and thought I had re-opened the store. Some of them came in and I had to explain to them that there was nothing for sale in here, and that was my personal stuff. I was able to get that group to leave. Now that I'm trying to stay out of sight, many more DCs start appearing. They were mainly pretty women. In fact all the women in my dream are hot. They are walking, jogging, biking and rollerblading past my storefront which happens to be on a corner of an intersetion. When I decide to head back inside, I find more people inside, going through my music collection. I recognize them as friends and classmates from high school. They ask me if it is ok that they are listening to my music & I tell them "sure, I don't mind". But actually I kind of did mind, but I just didn't say it. It turns out I was worried over nothing, they ended up being cool. They played about 7 songs off my computer and stereo as well, I recognized each song that they played, although they didn't play the whole song through. The last two songs I remember, In reaction to by Bur Monter and O Baby by Siouxsie & the Banshees. I think another was Boat Drinks by Jimmy Buffet, because that song was stuck in my head when I woke up.

Once they were done with the songs, more friends I used to know began showing up until the whole place was packed! I didn't know I knew so many people. Everybody was sitting on the floor watching movies on my big flat screen TV. I was in a corner where I had a terrible viewing angle, not that I really cared. What was neat is that there was a sliding panel in my wall that led to an underground tunnel. It wasn't so secret though, for there were DC workers in the tunnel who kept walking by. Someone in the room suggested that everyone sit in a different pattern so we all could see better. He said that was how the previous owner did it. So everyone moved around and it worked. That is where it ends.

I'm a pirate I think, and I'm on a pirate ship. At the edge of the deck of the ship are three sets of pirate clothing lying on the floor. Every now and then three human sized snakes or salamanders would pop up in them. They appeared to come from below deck or something and when they came up, they'd be wearing these clothes that were on the floor. They were saying something very important that I don't remember.

I remember opening one of the barrels, taking a scooper, and scooping up a cup of rum. One of the guys said "don't you know how old those barrels of rum are?" It tasted ok to me, lol. Our job was to find and collect these small white spheres that could fit in your hand. They can be used to make stuff via alchemy. Now I'm on land walking through some forests and I come across a turtle bigger than a car. This turtle told me something very important. It was a lesson on how to find these spheres. It also told me that "four dangerous animals are nearby." I recall finding some of these spheres near this turtle and somebody else was in the area as well. But they weren't one of the four dangerous animals the turtle was referring to.

As I woke up. There was something about me being a shinigami. Too much Bleach?

My body hurts, and I feel a bit suffocated.

I look down at myself and see thick rusty chains gripping my arms and upper body. I realize that I'm chained to a wall. A brick wall, to be exact. My feet are suspended about 2 feet from the ground. Strangely though, the hanging bit doesn't really hurt, only the tight pressure from the chains. There is a flickering light bulb hanging above me. I cannot see anything farther than 5 feet or so. There's just darkness. I try to squirm, in hopes of loosening the chains that are constricting me. It doesn't budge, so I give up and just go limp.

A few seconds later, I hear footsteps. Then I see a man coming up to me. It's Dean Winchester from that show "Supernatural". He is wearing boots, jeans and a plaid shirt with a jacket over it. I notice a knife in his left hand -- it's one of those huge carving knives that I see on cooking shows. It looks brand new too. I feel very scared, because I know he's gonna torture me, but I don't utter a word. He is just staring blankly at my face, in a zombie-ish way.

He comes closer and tugs the chains down. Instantly, they fall to the ground. However, even though I'm free from the chains, I'm still stuck against the wall, hanging and unable to move. It even feels like the chains are still there.

Dean suddenly grabs my left arm and slices it with the knife. The cut is about 3 inches long, and it looks very deep. It starts bleeding profusely. The bleeding itself doesn't hurt or anything, but the slicing part does. It's like that disturbing feeling you get when you hear the sound of a metallic object being rubbed against glass. Or that spine-tingling feeling you get from nails scratching a chalkboard. The cutting part truly feels painful.

I close my eyes and start crying. As I'm sobbing silently, Dean slices me again -- this time on my right arm. I jerk at sting of the knife penetrating my skin. I don't dare to open my eyes. SSSSSSK. Another slice on my left arm. SSSSSSSK. On my clavicle. SSSSSSSK SSSSSSK. Two more slices. I can't even remember where he cut me anymore. All I know is that I'm probably gonna bleed to death, and that I'll die hanging on this brick wall.

I keep closing my eyes, whimpering at every cut he makes. I'm not sure for how long it went on.

The next thing I know, I wake up in my bed, sweating like I just ran a marathon. But even then, I could still remember how every cut and slice felt -- torturous and agonizing.

Okay, so I woke up, sat up, crossed my legs, and fell asleep again.
Somewhere in that sleep (I probably slipped right back into my REM sleep-stage), I dreamed that I was back at my Church's old building. I was sitting on the floor of the foyer next to a water fountain and was talking to [one of] my brother[s] about something he'd recorded. He was handing me SD cards from a holder of sorts as he was talking because he wasn't sure which one was the one we were looking for. I, on the other hands, was checking the contents of the cards on a sort of netbook. Sort of. It wasn't easy to do so because my ten-year-old niece was sitting in my lap at the time so that I had to reach around her to get to the netbook.
Oh, well. Life's tough.
Anyways, after about four of these cards, my brother handed me a ZIP disc which he remembered that the video was on. (was it a video?) Because my hands were busy working with the netbook-ish thing, I actually bit it at the corner and held it in my mouth instead. I tapped my niece on the head with it for squirming to much and was about to ask my brother if he had a ZIP drive to read the disc with when I woke up.
Only about ten minutes had passed in waking life, but the deam was more like twenty.
But I woke up. And my legs were asleep. >_<