Non-Lucid Dreams
BiscuitHappyz's Dreams These are possibly the most vague fragments I've ever recorded. Fragment 1: Something about setting up colonies and running up spiral staircases. Fragment 2: I was with somebody who I can remember no details of, and we were in a graveyard. We couldn't step on anything but the stone path or zombies would get us.
I don't remember anything until I started to realize I was becoming lucid. There were a few women. I saw them in a rather baron environment. I realized I was lucid and decided to go for one of them. I got one and leaned her back to lay her down. I'm always afraid I'll wake up, so I decided to get her clothes off as I was bringing her down. I lay her down with my left hand, and raised her tight, pink, cotton dress with my right. By the time she was on the ground, I had her exposed. I nommed on her breast for a short time, and had an FA. I was in a restaurant in a booth. There were two blonde women at the table. One was paying her check with a credit card. I reached out to take it wondering if I was lucid and thinking it would be no harm. She retracted the card and I got nervous. I tried to explain I thought I was having a lucid dream. She didn't get it. I asked her if she had ever had a dream where she knew she was dreaming...the old explaining lucid dreaming routine. She seemed relatively interested, but she and her friend left. I was left alone. The restaurant was noisy. I wondered what all the commotion was. I finally leaned up to see a T.V. with the picture of a U.S. soldier in Iraq. I asked if someone was talking to their husband in Iraq. They said no. I was a little "confus" and got tired of the noise, so I left. I went outside to see another dirt road with some women up ahead. I realized again, I'm dreaming! All the women were unattractive, obese black women. I flew towards them hoping to find a cute one. No such luck. I kept flying down the road. I flew through a shanty town. On either side of the road, there were shacks made of metal roofing material. All had their back side to the road. As I flew down the road, I looked at the homes and noticed everyone had a goat. Some people had two. I thought I should fly to the front of the homes, but I kept straight. I finally came upon a young woman with strawberry blonde hair. She could have looked better. I looked away and looked back and she looked a bit better. I looked for a place to lay her down. I saw an black iron bath tub that would never hold enough water to bathe in. It only came up about as high as a black iron pan. I decided that would be too cold. I didn't want to lay her down in the dirt though. I went to lay her down so as not to waste any time, and a piece of plastic appeared under her. That was convenient. I lay her down the same as with the first one, lifting her dress as I lay her down. Again, I nommed on her perfect breasts for a while, glad this is one of my few lucid capabilities. I didn't want to leave her breast, but I wanted to taste her lips. I began to kiss her. It was yummaliscious. As I kissed her, I touched her below. She finally got into it (my DC's are often rather lifeless). She moaned, "Oh don't..." but she sounded like she was in ecstasy. I don't remember the order of these dreams very well. I know that at one point in my FA, I was so mad that I had awakened from a lucid that I made an angry face gritting my teeth at which point I saw a yellow mist with a face gritting its teeth. I thought that made sense. I was seeing my emotion. Also, between lucid's my alarm went off. I snoozed it and went back to bed and had the second lucid. I actually think I had two FA's, but I'm only certain of one. Mixed in there, likely somewhere around the restaurant scene was another dream I had where I was in the office of an ogf Jennifer M. She looked great. Her office was positively opulent. We were going to go somewhere, but she left and I stayed looking at a door that was right at a window looking several stories below. I liked the door to nowhere. Then I noticed another one. I eventually left and saw a restaurant for the office building workers. It was dark and cozy, though a bit sterile. I walked through thinking how much I liked that an office cafeteria would make the dining room dark for an intimate environment at work. As I came out, Jennifer came back to get me. I was kind of sad because she had such a good job and I didn't. She said she could get me an application. She walked over to an executive who gave her one. She came back and said, "I told you I could get you an application!" I was still sad because she could get anything with her looks and it had nothing to do with me deserving a job. I then saw a vignette type corridor where the walls looked like an alien planet's cave landscape. I asked Jennifer to walked into it so I could take a picture of her. She did, though I never actually took the picture.
Very short dream. I was in my garden with my dad when all of a sudden this tiny fox came running up to us. It was probably about the size of my finger and was a baby. It was acting like a cat and seemed really hungry. We put it in a box and gave it ham and some other sort of meat. A few minutes later another fox, which seemed like it's mum was at the end of my garden staring at us. Then all of a sudden it just fell asleep :/. The dream went on to me being inside a british airways plane that was about to land. We was told to put out seat belts on up until about row B. The dream ended straight after as i was woken up
I've been recording my dreams since 2nd Feb but my DR really sucks and I wasn't gonna update it till I got something to tell, but I reckon it's prolly best to start it asap. 2. 2. - I was in some library, remember a classmate and I think there was some talk about 2 people having died 3. 2. - only remember a friend (also sax player); I lent him a mouthpiece the previous day - prolly shows I don't really go to sleep not thinking about the day ... nothing 6.2. - only remember a cake lol (yday was my 18th bday) - confirms the above imo ...
Good morning, everybody. Dream #1 Three people were sitting on a couch. The one in the center was an adult, probably a man. The other two were either children or young adults who acted like children. The two were half-laying on the couch, leaning their heads and shoulders against the central man. The two may have been one boy and one girl or two girls. The boy (?) may have been in love with the girl. He may have told the girl he was in love with her. The girl may have responded by acting like she would go out with the boy. But she really didn't love him. She loved some other female, either a girl around her age or a woman around the age of the man, who may have been her teacher. The man in the center may have had some suspicion that the girl was in love with another female. But the way the girl seemed to act in love with the boy kept the man from being suspicious. If the man knew for sure the girl was a lesbian, he would have stopped her. He was very protective of her, and he thought lesbianism was wrong. I was now watching this scene in a movie theater. I sat in the theatre with my two old friends, R and Y. The theater was mostly empty, with only a few people in each row. My friends and I heard a voice coming from one of the back rows. It sounded like the voice of our old friend, ER. We thought it must have been ER. But then it was quiet. So we didn't think about it anymore. But then we heard ER's voice again. I knew it must be him. I turned around in my seat and called out, "ER! ER!" in a half-whisper. My friends giggled a bit and told me to stop talking in the theater and annoying everybody. I was about to defy them by calling out to ER again. But he waved at us, stood up, and began walking toward us. But I didn't want to be quiet after being told to be quiet. So I called out, "We're actually looking for a second ER, too! ER!" We were all facing forward. My friends were laughing at me. Then ER and Y began catching up with each other. They'd both led some pretty interesting lives in the years since they'd spoken. ER began asking Y about a couple questions about some of the things she'd done. Y responded. She'd apparently had one project where she'd kept some kind of material sealed up in a big trash can. At first I thought the project was sinister, like she was keeping a dead body or body parts in liquid in the can. But then it just sounded gross, like she was keeping liquid and old junk in the can. Y had another project where she had to vacuum up some kind of dust. This project also seemed really gross.
started with me and my bothers in the minibus and then two bad-boys came on in and threatening us with a gun aiming me at first then i , with my arm directs his gun away from me then those derps start talking random nonsense and then ask my brother in the front seat for his computer then they escape then i come out to see that they are indeed class students and that they may return as they threatened , then i go to see my aunt and discuss about students who do things like that then i got myself angry about this and how i can't let people d o things like that and how i'll knock em off then i am talking to a school cleaner i am on the first stair and he is on the ground and i tell him for us o change discussion location to be as far as possible from the school students indeed the bad-boys then i find myself in that bus and dad is driving us o some random place on a hill , we get there and he calls the person i observe a board with syndicalists things on it then s the person told dad its the right place we then enter and with the overall feeling being fear of those boys coming back with their gun to steal more stuff from us
I had at least 6 dreams last night, 5 of which I remember somewhat clearly. Dream 1: Louis C.K. I have gone to a theatre to watch Louis C.K. perform his stand-up comedy. I take my seat yet find that I am unable to see anything as, unlike a normal theatre, the rows of seats descend from the front row to the back. Most others are visibly annoyed and they begin leaving, some while directing their anger at Louis C.K.. I follow the crowd and find myself in the theatre lobby, where three guys approach me. According to them we have met before, but I only vaguely remember them. Later on, I discover that Louis C.K. is working as an undercover government operative. Dream 2: At University I am at university and while waiting for an elevator I notice two guys I went to high school with, 'P' and 'G'. I try to avoid them but they spot and approach me. They start up a conversation with me, but without looking at me, as if they are talking about me behind my back yet right in front of me. Dream 3: Stockholm Syndrome? I am walking down the street when I notice two girls being attacked by two men as they are entering their house. Someone yells at me to run for help and I do so, but I quickly turn back as I think I'd be able to do something myself. As I turn the corner I see, to my surprise, the girls sitting with their attackers and giggling. The two men have their arms around them and are passing around a marijuana joint. Dream 4: Slow Motion I am walking up the steps to my house. I look down at my feet and notice that each movement I make happens in slow motion (or I am perceiving it that way). For some reason I believe that I have, at that moment, broken through to some higher plane of consciousness. Dream 5: Ball Games A council official has come to inspect my family's house for some reason that I am unaware of. With him he has brought two porn stars, whom I am required to play a ball game with. I have to keep a yellow ball away from them, and to distract me they dance seductively and undress.
#3 Began outside/in a truck, was fighting with my little brother over candy (M&M's and gummy worms or something), then my step mom was there saying I could stay home for this possible thing they were going to, that was just gonna be southy, but to spite her I went anyway. Ended up being a big family event at a house I've never been too. Any time I looked in the mirror my hair couldn't decide what length it wanted to be. This happened a few times. My principle was outside of the party figiting with his tie and I made some remark and he said wish me luck and went into it. Went into a room and looked at the fire place for a while, then went back into the party and competed in a high jump contest (elementary school field day style, if anybody remembers that haha) until I woke up.
I can't remember anything... I slept for less than five hours last night and they weren't uninterrupted, so... I guess I've failed. The weird thing is, I can remember some... thoughts. Like, I remember feeling like I was looking for a bus. I also remember thinking about a tornado or maybe a tsunami... a natural disaster, either way. About the bus thing, though, I think I was looking for the mall. Meh. Hopefully, I'll remember more tomorrow.
Sorry I didn't post my dream before, but that's because I could only remember two things, so it wasn't really that important... First, I was watching Glee, they were on the edge of a cliff and they were howling. I especially remember Artie and Rachel doing that. Then, I was getting a ring with my girlfriend and mine was too big, I was freaking out over it. And that's it...
I enter my dream inside of my friend's room, but the only thing that is there is the walls, the floor, and the computer. I am not sitting beside my friend, but instead I am sitting beside a Youtube commentator ImmortalHD. I look around and see a guy from Immortal's band and he is putting on pants. He tells me to look away and so i do, and I turn back to ask him a question and he gives me this wired look. I ask him "Whats wrong?" and he replies by saying "I am not done dressing". I laugh and say that I thought he was so I turn around once more. I hear him yell "MOM!" and I see my friend's mom enter with pants. (Dream Skip) I am in my friend's living room and I hear his mom enter in through the front door. She is carrying collars. She says something like, "it is a sad day for us all". She says that while putting on the collars. A pink collar for their cat, who was obviously not their cat because it was white with a splash of caramel looking color. She gives the dog a blue collar and says something like "The Irish isn't going to sleep,". At least that is what I think she said because while she was saying it my dream started to fade and then I wake up. Dream FragmentI am making music in this wired software and I get angry at it.
I had another brain implanted in my chest. It basically made me smarter but I also discovered that it could speak. It seemed to say what I was thinking at the time (obviously it was talking through my mouth). I was a little scares that if I wasn't careful it would take over me.
I was in some sort of training complex for all sorts of stuff. How to shoot a gun, how to use a sword, how to drive some fancy type of vehicle, etc. It was outside, and extended to a low, gray, brick wall. In the background, people where driving fancy vehicles that looked like a mix between a jeep and a golf cart, and was made for one person. Others were fencing with very nice looking swords, ranging from rapiers to katanas. Some people were kneeling and shooting automatic weapons at bags of flour. I was in a line to be assigned to one of these activities. People in front of me were being handed guns and swords and whatnot from a military looking man with a clipboard. He was obviously some sort of marshal, though I was not sure that this was a military complex. Worried, I felt around my head, and found with much jolliness that I did not have a buzz cut, and at the moment, that convinced me that I was not actually in the presence of the military. When I reached the marshal looking fellow, the looked me up and down briefly. His eyes stayed on my left hand for a moment. I looked down at it to notice, for the first time, that I was holding a pair of scissors, with a shiny blades at an angle from the black scissor-handle-doodad. I looked at the man in front of me. He pointed to my right and grunted. He then walked grudgingly elsewhere, as I was the end of the line. I found a group of six or seven other people, one of them an adult man with black hair and a coat, an instructor of sorts. The other five were the same group of people more or less than my age that seem to follow me around on the weekends. ( :O ) If I remember correctly, there were three men including me (But not the instructor) , and three women, and all of us had scissors with black scissor-handle-doodads, but not all with shiny angled blades. The instructor instructed us, though I do not remember any specific thing he said. We seemed to be a group of elite scissor ninjas, and proceeded to go through drills such as scissor tai-chi, scissor dueling, and snipping at the necks of training androids with fake flesh. At the end of the training, I twirled the scissors around my index finger, feeling rather pleased with my skills in scissory. Then I woke up, and felt disappointed with the tiny blunt scissors I got in kindergarten.
I totally forgot to write this down >< so I remember some parts, but not all. I was with a woman in a dark room, I'm not sure why but I associate her somehow with Adiane from Gurren Lagann. She was evil and testing me somehow. She told me to sing a certain song, I think it was a hardcore song, and I was trying as hard as I could to remember how it went or how it started, but I couldn't quite grasp it. Finally, after thinking for a couple minutes, I told her I couldn't remember it. She told me that would 'make [me] lose one point', and that was really bad for some reason, so I started trying to remember it again. Later, I was in what appeared to be a large, dimly lit basement, with many patches that were completely dark. The walls were unfinished concrete, there was lots of exposed wood and there wasn't much in it. I was hiding behind a furnace or something where it was quite dark, and there was an old man walking around to see if there was anyone down there. I think he was connected with the woman because he was also evil and the environment was similar. He was just about to go up the stairs when I got scared and came out. He said something along the lines of, "oh! Good thing you came out, anyone who doesn't would be in a lot of trouble." I was glad I'd come out, but still scared. That's all I can remember.
Random Bleach stuff: I saw Rukia and Ichigo both looking at a girl who had a small cut close to her private parts, due to the cut cloathing you could actually see a bit (it was some stretch textil under tension, hence turning a small cut immediatly into a wide gap), Ichigo was blushing and Rukia told him to look away. At some point later I randomly see them both sitting in a room. McDonalds Labyrinth and a city tour: I was in what my dream identified as a McDonalds however it was actually a huge building, I went around looking at stuff and remember there were a lot of small staircases, partially with walls in them that hat slits, barely big enough for me to slip through (actually they were way to small), I got lost in there while trying to get somewhere. I remember a girl turning on a radiator but I to pass through one of these slits I had to get into contact with the heat valve so I told her to wait, which she did and she said something like: "You don't like heat, right?". (Probably a reference to how cold it currently is in real life, and how much I enjoy that fact) Then I was driving through different places together with 2 other people (one dude at about my age and an older one looking like a politician) in a limousine and we where getting out in a city, we went away from the car a few meters when we told the politician to go back and lock the car, then the other dude was approached by a girl who knew him and kissed him (after opening his helmet, for whatever reason he was wearing it I shall never know) and I was waiting impatiently for the 2 because the place we were about to go to looked interesting. Exploration: I was in a huge building (yet again) and I went exploring through the 4 main floors, each with several rooms with interesting stuff to explore and a few working classes I was supposed not to disturb. There were also a lot of strange moving pictures in the intersections. Before reaching the top floor someone told me I'd be right in time for the start of an food experiment (dated for 14:00) and later there was this race, including an failing Onix and an Mew up top which transformed itself into a carryable yet big piece of chocolate in a plastic wrapping (probably as disguise) on which I remember to read something like (Mew 0151afk [most likely a pun on the ZIP code format and afk from away from keyboard]).
Updated 02-18-2012 at 12:58 AM by 48127