non-lucid

Me and my brother smoking cannabis from a glass chillum in my bedroom. My dad comes into the room so I slowly put the chillum into the ashtray and stash it in my bedside drawers. My brother leaves the room and my dad finds the chillum. We have a orderly discussion on cannabis smoking, and I say it is no worse than him drinking a bottle of beer/glass of whiskey ever other night.

So the dream started in some sort of underground city. Suddenly it started to flood and we needed to evacuate. We eventually reach a carnival and this little chubby girl walk behind me. I think she looks annoying and she suddenly grabs my shirt and starts to pull. I attempt to get her hand off my shirt, but nothing works. Suddenly a section of my shirt rips off.
I would never do this in real like, but in anger I grabbed a book and began to hit the girl. She was no longer laughing at the fact she just tore my shirt. People I knew in real life began to gather around as the girl grabbed my shirt again, but I just hit her in the face. Soon it was over. I woke up and felt... good.
Probably not good when you have some sense of joy after waking up from a dream like that. Oh well... nothing to be worried about.

This was a small dream. I was not Lucid (I've never been before), but I remember it quite well. I was with a girl I like, we'll call her Emily as an alias, and we were lying down and talking about something. I only remember this bit of our conversation:

Her: "I masturbate you know"

Me: "What?"

Her: "Yeah, but I've never had an...." as if she can't recall the word " an.... an asm"

Me: "Ummm.... you mean orgasm?" nervous to say such an odd thing.

Her: "Yeah, that's it! An orgasm!"

That's all I remember, a strange dream isn't it? Oddly enough she wasn't at school today. Maybe she was.......uh.....no.

VIVID

I started out in a hotel at the beach (90% of my dreams are of beaches) and there was these weird rules, like I had to massage a girls foot before I could skateboard, I was then running downstairs for lotion and I asked the guy "do I have to massage a girls foot" and he said no, so I thought I changed hotels. I then was right by a door and this black lady' boob was hanging out and she went into my room and got 2 people to show their boobs and vajays (wtf??) I was then pissed because my mom woke me up in the middle of it. This was my first actual vivid dream, such as I could see faces clear, around 480p, unlike the usual 240p

I was in a call of duty map, and I was using the commando and I was on top of a very high platform and nobody was shooting at me, so I could shoot people but without even pressing the trigger, just making noises (lmfao). I was scared shitless on top of the platform, I felt a very strong emotion, much like a near death experience.
I then ended up in school after the match was over. I went to my math class and nobody was there, but it wasn't really my class, or my school for that part. So I went to history class and nobody was there either so I went to my grandma's house and went to her pool and my history class was there having a party (wtf?) and then it turned into a beach with small waves.

It was in the evening, just before sunset. I was in my car in the parking lot of an unfamiliar library. I go inside with the intention of studying, but inside it was more like an entertainment place. It had arcades with street fighter games. I sat and played one of the street fighter machines, and I notice that one of the buttons was missing. A girl sits on the machine to my right and begins playing.

At this time I was ready to leave. I take my backpack and begin to walk out, now it seems like a library again, and some kids in there play a prank on me by putting weird stickers (screen covers) on my phone and putting it back in my backpack. Some blonde girl is pulling on my pants as I walk out. However I don't realize this until I am back in my car and I pull it out.

Back in my car, it is now dark. I realize that my engine has been left on the whole time I was inside the library. I look at the hot/cold meter and it is in the middle. However my car seems to be fine, so I take off.

I am driving back, and it feels like I am very far from home. Like I am in Loma Linda after taking Andrew to the Hospital. I try to input my address into my phone to use the GPS system, and this is when i noticed my phones had weird stickers on it, like a screen protector made for a different phone and shit. It is dark and I need to piss so I am looking for a gas station, at the same time I am looking for some fun (strip club, prostitute).

I drive by a brightly lit gas station but I notice a prostitute walking around. I focus my attention on her first. I then notice that the store next to the gas station was some kind of art studio, and there was a naked woman inside posing as a model. I focus my attention on that. By this time the people in the gas station are staring at me, so I decide to go elsewhere.

I go across the street to another well lit gas station, a Valero. When I get out of my car to go inside, I first go inside the wrong store, which was the one next to it.

I took 50mg of B-complex at 5:15 pm. Bed 11:00pm

First dream at 2:33am - No recall

DR at 4:15am - takes place at night, but I see nice shades of blue like you would expect from an office building at night running on safety lights only.

A spirit took me to place in Prague (P. tower). In this huge building, that looks like office building, with lots of smaller and bigger rooms and hallways. He is teaching me to see spirit world without my eyes. I have a feeling, I'm looking through my eyelids, [at least it's a feeling like I'm trying to open my eyes when I wake up in SP, and seeing through eyelids].

I'm a little bit scared, but I trust him as a mentor. We saw a lots of spirits walking around this building, in a form of black shadow humanoid figures. Some of them are offering to teach me, but I only sense that, I don't see those spirits. I'm worried and I ask my guide, if I can trust them, if it's not just a trick, if they will not turn bad and harm me, once I agree to them teaching me, how do I recognize if they are good or bad. My guide tells me not to worry, if they promise, they are nice and will not turn mean.

I ask, if we will see any people. He sais there is a night guard - and I remotely see a small room with light on with a person inside.

I wake up but remember not to move [mantra before bed was "Don't move"] and try a DEILD. But my mind went crazy and is working on overdrive, so no luck.

I get up for a WBTB at 4:15 - 5:03. Can't fall back to sleep till 7am.

DR ends at 9:30am
I'm somewhere on streets and carrying lots of stuff. I have a small red wagon and some bags. A big truck goes by and flips over crushing my wagon. The handle is busted and can't use it anymore. The truck leaves. There is more people on a sidewalk and we all wait a while for a police to make a claim, but we realize, that no one is coming, since the damage was minor. We all move on.

I finally get to the place I was going to. It's a dorm for a new school I'm starting. I look at the key card for a room number and go look for the room. I have my two cats with me. I don't have anywhere to put them, so one goes into a shopping bag and the other to a duffel bag.

I'm on a level where my room is suppose to be but I can't find it. There is a circular center area and room go from it like sun rays. Nice and bright, furniture is light brown and invitingly friendly. Go to another level, same here.

Finally there is a friend of mine and she tells me, where my room is. I say that I have already looked there but it wasn't there. Then I look at my key card and see that I have mixed up the room number. The number I thought is my room number was actually a price? So I finally find my room. I immediately smell cat litter. I look, and next to my bed is a litter box with a small kitten in it. It looks like my roommate has a cat also. One of my cats growls, as he doesn't care for other cats.

I go looking for somebody to help me get a new room. This girls is very helpful and calls on her phone to find out whom should I see. She tells me there is a student counselor, she is there mostly on a weekend, but she is there today also. I go downstairs to find her. [Wake up]

[This is third major dream in 4 days about my cats. I'm running this app that makes audio prompts every 15 min in daytime to practice RCing. One day, at RCs I looked at my cats and said "This could be a dream, kitties". I since try to look at some photos of nice beach when I RC to recondition myself and stop dreaming with my cats.]

This is my first time ever using a dream journal, but I've had lucid dreams on occasion for years. Last night, I drank 3 cups of chamomile tea before going to bed. When I laid down, I wasn't feeling particularly sleepy. I laid on my back in meditation for about two hours before rolling over and going to sleep. I awoke early the next morning with a full bladder, and after laying back down, I had one of the most vivid lucid dreams of my life. I was in my high school classroom, and I could see my teacher but he couldn't hear me over the music blaring in the background. The song playing was Bliss by Paul Gilbert which I had listened to the day before. I was walking down the hall searching for the source of the music. I went into another classroom on the way and saw some of my old friends. I went upstairs to the lunchroom, and I saw a small portable stereo sitting on a chair. I ran up to it and turned it off. When the music stopped, I awoke. This has some meaning to me because the school was a strict fundamental christian school, and I felt that I had to turn the music off or I would get into big trouble, because they did not allow their students to listen to rock music.

non-dream / dream / lucid

Sonhei que eu havia reunido as sete esferas do dragão (coloquei elas na minha cozinha) e invoquei Shen Long. Ele me concedeu um desejo, então pedi a habilidade de poder invocar dois objetos quando quisesse. Ele me concedeu o desejo, então as esferas se espalharam novamente. Com essa minha nova habilidade, eu consegui invocar duas esferas instantaneamente, mas logo que eu parava de forçar, elas se espalhavam novamente. Tive que chamar um amigo (não lembro quem) para a minha cozinha para que pudéssemos reunir as esferas novamente, sendo que eu e ele tínhamos a habilidade de invocar duas esferas de cada vez. Mas, mesmo com ele e eu invocando as esferas, faltavam três. Pensamos em chamar mais alguém, mas não sabíamos quem.

Dream 1
I remember being on a long train open flat trucks I spoke to a girl I knew "Do you remember when we had a thing". There were loads of people fighting for no reason and I spotted an old guy he was black and wearing a shirt with a really small mohican. I started fighting him and loads of people started fighting, it was really dark and the train was at the station.

False Awakening
I was at the gate to college and one of the guards was checking my ID.

Side Notes
I've been wanting to fight in my dreams for a while so I'm glad I got this one.

I was lucid at one point and told someone. "I'm dreaming right now."

"No you're not."

"Yeah I am, look I can change my clothes."
I changed my shirt but I don't know if I was legitly Lucid or I was unlucidly? saying it.

I am flying through a city either in a helicopter or just on my own, there are skyscrapers on either side of me, going as far in the distance as I care to pay attention to. there are people rioting in the streets below me. I believe they may be fighting zombies. the violence is thick, people are attacking with makeshift weaponry, I see one person using what appears to be using a railroad tie to smash what I hope is a zombies skull in.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

Germany had tested some kind of nuclear weapon. I saw a shoreline. The shoreline had received the nuclear blast. This shoreline was in some country other than Germany.

The United States was angry that Germany had tested this new nuclear weapon. They may have been planning to do something against Germany, like employ sanctions.

But suddenly the US was sending out a nuclear bomb to attack Germany. I saw the nuclear bomb blasting off. The missile was kind of short, either dark green or black, with fins at its back end and around its midsection, closer to the nose. The fire of the rocket was bright and papery.

The area from which the missile blasted off was kind of small, like a small construction area or movie set, although it was supposed to be an entire coast or country.

The missile may have blasted off from the west coast of the United States. I knew it was going to Germany. But I also knew that Germany was retaliating, sending a missile to attack the US.

But I thought that since I was in New York, I wouldn't get hit. New York was on the other end of the country closest to Germany, I thought. (This would, of course, be the reverse of the truth IWL.)

Dream #2

There were two pretty girls, maybe nineteen or twenty years old, in bed with each other. They may have been in a college dorm. But the room seemed more like a bedroom in a suburban house than a college dorm.

Both girls were kind of tall, skinny, and pale, with long, straight, light brown hair. The girls both wore colorful, long-sleeved sweaters and white, cotton, french-cut panties.

One of the girls lay on her back. The other girl climbed up and straddled the first girl's chest. She almost seemed to want to begin rubbing her crotch into the other girl's face.

I was an anime school girl with long blue hair, wielding a sword. At sunset, in a rest-house beside the beach, I was in a battle with a guy I didn't know. He threw me a sword shorter than the one I have, so I had two weapons, and he had one (a sword, too). We fought and I beat him. Outside, my allies waited for me (a guy and a girl). I walked to the shore and pierced my longer sword in the light-brown sand. I gestured my ally (the guy) to do the same. Then at a fast speed, we were flying above the water, but still touching the surface. Almost like swimming without kicking our feet, but not quite. My ally was just behind me.

The sea was blue, but as we got farther, it turned green. When we were near the horizon, the sun setting disappeared and was replaced instead with high dark-gray-colored walls. As I turned to swim back, it became night and I was no longer an anime school girl, I was me in flesh. Gradually, the dark water became a rough road. Then I was riding a motorbike. I wasn't sure if I was being chased or I was racing against some bikers. I at last arrived home. My mom, dad, brother, and sister were there.

non-dream / dream / lucid

Provavelmente sonhei com isso pois conversei sobre vestibular e etc com a irmã da minha amiga ontem. Sonhei estar indo para o colégio "Energia" aqui da minha cidade, que tem um curso pré-vestibular com duração de duas semanas, como preparação para o vestibular mais difícil da região. Eu estava entrando no colégio normalmente, mas só depois me lembrei que não havia feito a inscrição. Continuei ali, torcendo para que não fosse descoberto. Aos poucos, meus amigos foram chegando (Enrique, Vinícius, Gabriel e Karina).
Todos sentaram ali por perto (Enrique na minha esquerda, Karina atrás). A primeira aula que teríamos era história, e percebi que o professor Wander havia raspado o cabelo, o que o deixou estranho. O quadro era extremamente pequeno se comparado com o quadro da vida real. Ele não devia der mais de meio metro de largura por um de altura. O professor começou a falar que o curso seria extremamente rápido e os conteúdos seriam apenas relembrados, visto que já tínhamos aprendido eles anteriormente. Começou a falar rapidamente sobre França e Inglaterra e mencionou algo como o Maradona ter sido convocado como rei da Inglaterra, mas renunciou (nisso, ele fez um gesto como se estivesse cheirando cocaína, como que satirizando o Maradona). No quadro, ele havia feito um risco vertical que separava o mesmo em dois, lembro-me de ele ter escrito "Inglaterra" (entre outros nomes) no lado direito e o circulado.
A servente vez por outra chamava algum aluno para conversar e entregar o material do curso. Eu estava com medo de ela me chamar (ou não) e eu ser descoberto. Então fiquei na minha e, para qualquer um que perguntasse, eu diria que estou apenas prestando atenção sem precisar anotar ou ler nada.
Quando a aula terminou, fomos para fora da sala e resolveram bater uma foto com o professor Wander; mas apenas umas 8 pessoas (contando comigo) resolveram ficar na foto. Lembro-me de estar no meio de todos, com Gabriel e Vinícius na minha direita e esquerda, respectivamente, usando a camiseta preta do terceirão do energia, e algumas garotas de moletom branco do lado deles. O estranho era que quem estava batendo a foto era o próprio professor Wander.

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This is my first DV DJ entry.. I do keep a blog about my dreams (because I can blog from my phone, so I won't have to bother turning on my computer, waiting, and losing dream details), but I really wanted to share this one.

The main dream was about my mum and i having an operation. When we were put under, i had a lucid dream. But when i woke up, back into the main dream, i did not maintain my lucidity.

Which is a bit stupid, because NOTHING was rational in the main dream. ..the operation room was a field, the sky was Orange and the doctors were skelletons. ..noooothing weird at all about that which might suggest being in a dream, right? XD

It kinda looked like an Iron Maiden poster, which is weird, because I hardly ever listen to Iron Maiden. I like them, but lately I've been more into J-rock and haven't listened to them for a while.
Maybe my brain went operation=doctors=nurses=women=virgins=maiden=iron maiden?