non-lucid

Non-lucid fragments

I was fighting against my dad in a cul de sac, we both had super speed and we also were armed with gardening tools.

I'm pretty sure I also remember a dream about a gerbil or something.

[After drinking a few cans of Dr.pepper It gets harder to have an actual dream instead of a few fragments. ]

10.23.2011
Coming from an earlier dream, I am with a couple very young friends, running through a muddy pond-sized puddle. I avoid some deep spots to make sure I don’t wind up drowning myself, since I can’t swim, and run through shallow waters with the group to join a group of unfamiliar older adults on a lawn on the other side. I suspect they are of some relation to me, but I don’t actually know any of them.

Lead by a tall man among them, they are reciting some long historic quote which I recognize but haven’t memorized. When they’ve finished I walk around a bit and overhear someone asking another how to install Linux on their computer – they ask, “do you have to use a CD?” I can answer their question, but I feel like I need to drive somewhere. After thinking about it a moment, I choose not to interject into his conversation, and hop in a silver mini-SUV and drive off the lawn, down a driveway that has appeared where the pond was earlier.

I stop at the road (also replacing the aforementioned pond), still able to hear the would-be Linuxer’s questions. I think about driving off like I’d planned to, then I throw the car in reverse, hop out, and push the car by its hood backward to the group of people, intent on helping out. (Somehow I’m able to drive the car without operating the steering wheel, but I think nothing of it.)

When I arrive back at the group, I push the car away and find that they’ve all gone silent. One elderly man, an ex-sailor possibly a veteran of military service, stands from his lawn chair and approaches me, and begins reading a script. It reads like a funeral speech, or something you’d hear on Memorial Day. The man’s son was killed/died early in his young life, and the group gathered every year to remember him. However, the man began directing the speech at me, going off the script to tell everyone that I am dishonouring his memory, “standing there looking all cool, wearing the shoes he could have worn.”

His words were painful for both of us, but the sadness and guilt I was feeling was quickly replaced with anger. I became thoroughly pissed and pulled off my sunglasses, disgusted that he was publicly blaming me for his son’s death. He continued to rant, both of us standing there face-to-face with no more than three feet between us, and I could feel the situation about to escalate. He pulled out an oversized handgun, loading it with a single shotgun shell. Someone came up from behind me and tried to talk him down, as did I, but to no avail. I tried to get closer to him with a kind of diagonal sidestep in the hopes of disarming him, while making it difficult for him to aim at me, but I wound up twirling as I moved. Obviously, I start to freak out because I’m moving much more slowly than I’d intended to, and am expecting to feel a bullet break my skin. However, the ex-sailor appears to have turned into a short dark-skinned boy and is having trouble figuring out how to operate the gun. Since I can’t run, I twirl a couple more times, and someone manages to stop him – I don’t see how exactly.

I find myself on the road in the silver mini-SUV, and I’m barreling down the road. I am on the phone with the boy that saved my life, and I excitedly laugh that the scene I’d just witnessed reminded me of the movie Donnie Darko. I ask the boy on the phone if he’s seen Donnie Darko, and explain the comparison: if I hadn’t started down the driveway in the SUV, then returned to try answering the Linux guy’s question, I might not have survived – it made sense in the dream. He agrees with a laugh, and the dream ends.


Earlier dream fragments:
I am with Chelsea listening to an old woman talking. She is switching between French and English, with a heavy Mexican accent to all her words. I interpret the French words for Chelsea where I recognize them.

I’m on a train which is driving on the freeway, high above a big city, and the door next to me is open to allow me a clear line of sight to the people driving cars next to us. One person is driving what appears to be a blue-coloured variation of the Dalek suit from Doctor Who, and I call it a TARDIS (without realizing my mistake). I’m incredibly entertained by seeing this as a functioning vehicle.

10/11:
I was in my garage and it was night so it was dark and a cat came in with a gun and I jumped on top of it and it turned into a person and I don’t remember anything but throwing him down the steps and making him crack his head, then someone went down the stairs and didn’t even see the dead guy, just walked through the door.

-This was one of my dreams from about 3 years ago, it was nothing special to me. About a year ago, something happened that made this dream very interesting to me. This is what happened:

My parents had left and were going to be gone all night. I was about 18 years old. I had 3 other friends over and we each ate an 8th of shrooms. When we started tripping, we decided to go to the garage to hang out. We decided to turn the lights off in the garage because for some reason we all wanted the lights off. My one friend, Cory, was a first-timer to any hallucinagen. He went out the back door for a couple minutes and started thinking about things and making his trip go bad. He walked back in the garage and told us he needs to go inside now, forgetting that there are 7 concrete steps that lead to a door. He fell down these steps, went unconcious, and I had to carry him to the couch inside. (This is while the other 2 friends I was with were telling each other that he was dead) About a year after this happened I was reading through my old dreams and stumbled on that dream. I know I could say things like: the cat with a gun represented us tripping on the shrooms, the darkness in the garage fits, I got the shrooms for all of us so in a way I did kind of push him down the stairs, and that nobody saw the dead guy and walked through the door, because he wasnt dead, it just seemed like it because he was unconcious. This is one of those times where I wish my dream recall would have been better that day, so I could have really decided if it was a premonition, but from the information I have, I just think that this is all just plain old chance. Let me know what you think.

I was eating at a restaurant. Suddenly some guy comes on stage and tells everyone that he has hidden tiny bombs inside the shrimp we're eating, and has a detonator in his hand. He tells us how the bombs will melt our stomachs and turn our fingertips black before we die.
So anyways, after he's boasted for a while, I somehow manage to escape, and get sent to planet Grundwald for training to become a galactic cop to defeat this evil bomb guy. But the training proves to be too tough; it required us to swim a pool back and forth for an entire month without breaks. I then get put into a special division, where they train us lighter.
After the training is over, they pull out a shrinking beam and shrink us into 2-3cm height. We sneak into the evil guy's lair, and find out that he isn't just some evil guy, he's a demon from hell who can only be beaten by reading a magical scroll that we just happened to have in our pockets.
I start reading the scroll aloud, he tries to stop me but my buddy galactic cops are keeping him at bay. The scroll text was like if Lord of the Rings met the Bible met Lovecraft. I finally finish reading the scroll and a beam of light from the heavens hits the bomber's face, and transforms him into a small floating harmless seahorse. And we cheer, and then I woke up.

I somehow travelled back in time into the early 1800s and couldn't get back. I became immortal. I travelled on the world's first train, time skipped, helped people get away from a volcanic eruption that I knew would come because time travel in the late 1800s, time skipped into WW2 where I worked as an allied spy and infiltrated some high security base and killed the commander + his guards, time skipped into the 1950s near the same volcano to save people from yet another eruption, where I met a religious cult who had my face on a painting because they somehow knew I was immortal and then they made me do a speech in front of them, after that I flew around in an old plane, time skipped finally into the present day, I was in a bus. Came back home like usual after living for 200 years to continue my present life.

BUT PLOT TWIST

I found another me in my house! A copy. I then realized, I hadn't just gone back in time, the time travel had thrown me into a parallel universe with another me living in it! I realized how screwed up the situation was, and then I woke up.

I was the son of a king, living on planet Bodrum. Because the king was my father, I was appointed the squad leader of planetary defence squad #2 and made a General Major. There were two squads defending the planet overall, both with around 20 warriors. We were at war with another planet whose name I can't remember, but they used red mechs while ours were black. Yeah, there were mech battles. Our weapons were blue energy beams and hand to hand combat (fuck yeah).
We were fighting over a mineral called Bodrium that was found on the orbit of our planet. It was important for some reason.
Anyways. We landed on a nearby planet with the King and squad #2. We had a massive battle against the red mechs (who we called "women"), and when we left the King refused to take me onboard his transport shuttle. He told me he needed me in important affairs and if someone shot down the shuttle it'd be bad.
Eventually me and the King were alone at a canyon-area on Bodrum. He challenged me to a training duel. He was a super skilled guy, he was kicking my ass at hand to hand mech combat, until I managed to slip a grenade in a notch in his torso. It exploded and disabled his mech. The king looked incredibly surprised. He called me to him, unable to move, and started telling me a story.
First he asked me, in a voice which was if like he had difficulties talking,
"Do.. you know how many children I have?"
I say, "no"
"29."
At this point I realize what a pimp he is, holy shit. He then continues, his voice is getting more broken by the minute.
"Do you know how my last child fought... he attacked me for 25 minutes and then I defeated him with a single blow.. but you.. you forced me to attack for 35 minutes and I was defeated in the end.. there's a prophecy that was once told to me. "Wait for the 29th child to claim your throne". Seems it was right.. *coughes blood*"
I realize the grenade I had set had also mortally wounded the King and he was going to die soon.
"You're... the new... King now.."
And then he died. Right after that, I saw several ambulances arrive, with cyborgs jumping out and asking if his heart is beating, if he is breathing, I tried to do CPR but failed.
The dream jumps to the next day. I see my squadmates mourning over his death, everyone is. The markings on my shoulder pads have changed from two stripes to three, indicating I was the King now.
I woke up crying.

Along the dream, there was a side-story of me having a secret relationship with a squadmate who was a hot chick, which continued over the course of the dream, between important plot points.

Some guy was saying how he hated Germans and how Germany sucks and such. Suddenly Hitler's ghost appeared, all smoky and transparent grey like a generic ghost and started flaming him back in German that I somehow understood and it was fucking hilarious, the guy was scared. Hitler was like "thats what ya get for fucking with Germans" then Napoleon's ghost appeared and Hitler went "yo Napoleon light my cigar bitch" and then he lit his cigar and they chilled for a while and both eventually faded away

Later, multiple sleep paralysises but did not succeed in WILD this time, it was very close though.

Non-lucid dream

I'm in a giant gym with my friend N, we start jumping up and down from the roof to the floor over and over again. The dream changes to me and my friend K, were sitting on a bench in school waiting for our new teacher, He comes in with a robot and tells us that it will be our new assistant, The dream changes again to me and K in the same spot but hugging, the robot assistant bursts through the door and chases after us. I look at kailey who is crawling though an air vent. I follow her through to the other side, It looks like we were in a video game store. Kailey told me she had to go and ran away before i could say anything. I saw my friend N again waiting in line with a bunch of people. "Hey whats up?" i ask him "Oh nothing much just buying a game with my friend." (some acne covered kid that iv'e never seen before.) I try talking to him for a few more minutes but he ignores me. I go over to weird looking game vending machine, there is a middle button that I press and a screen slides up from the side. It tells me to type in some numbers (password? zip code maybe?) Right when I tryed t type something in I woke up.

Recall isn't it's best right now so I only have some fragments that I forgot to add this morning.

I was in some type of water park and there were a ton of atv's because the company that was hosting the event had it's anniversery that day. So everyone was allowed to ride their atv's through the water park which was a bit dangerous to say the least. xD So I was riding through the park when I decided to stop and swim in a small pool of water that was off to side of one of the rides. I remember I was swimming there for quite sometime and a dc just appeared off to the side watching me. He was an employee of the park and he was just making polite conversation. A little bit after I woke up from that.

I remember 2 of my others dreams but, I didn't stop to think of them as much I had the last one. So I've now forgotten them almost completely since I forgot to do my dj earlier. :/

It was like a frat, it was in a different realm, murder the guy. I was learning about the frat, some very hot girls, and some very ugly girls, a lot of the girls said that they would hook up with me, but all the ones that said they would hook up with me weren’t that hot. One of the games was like baseball. We got free stuff, but when the owner was around we had to stop lounging and sit upright. I remember the owner driving a military type truck over a bridge and straitening up.They liked the way that I shot my laser gun and said I would do fine. It was a huge place with a lot of people, I had a lot of conversations, one of the conversations was with a redhead and I was very interested in her but she disappeared just like that. I was being followed by who the person that follows Jason Bourne in the Bourn identity, they jacked up my engine to my car. I was walking somewhere outside, but there was carpet. I noticed a guy following me, so I started to run. Once I realized it was just me and him I easily mounted him and he pulled out a knife, he was telling me “this is how you do it” and had the knife directly at his neck. When I stole that knife he faked that he was dead, but instantly got another knife out of his mouth and jumped up and I grabbed his wrist. I thought I killed him, later on I realized that I did kill him cus I saw his leg stil laying on the carpet. I was explaining to my frat buddies what happened contemplating on whether to call the cops or not, but I was scared because I killed a man. I found out that he lived there at the frat. Some old guy just kept handing me money anywhere from 1 to 20 dollar bills, to buy upgrades for my gun and stuff. It is dark and not much is happening at night there, it didn’t seem that clean but it was nice to be there with everyone, I did not recognize one face, other than the the guy from the bourne identity, I caught him and he planted something in the dvr box like a recorder, I felt like certain people wanted me gone because of what I was doing for this frat. I made a facebook status, and 160 something poeple liked it. It was kind of like they were here to offer support in any way that they could, even if it was as little as liking a facebook status. I searched for the redhead, and never found her. When I tried to go home I wasn’t seeing the view from my driver seat the whole time, I was seeing on top of my car, I saw a map, this is how I noticed my car looked a lot different. I kept looking behind me to see if I was getting followed by somebody but I wasn’t I don’t think. I thought I was getting followed but it ended up being my own car I just didn’t recognize it. The landscapes around me on the ride home were a lot different. Like tellytubby land. Before I knew it I was at Wisconsin, but I could see a sign saying welcome to ohio for drivers coming the opposite way. I tried turning around but the car was so hard to control that I did something and everything snapped back to normal, and I was like how cool was that man. Then I woke up, the craziest thing about this is I had a Feeling before I fell asleep that I was about to embark on a journey and this is gunna be a weird sleep, and it sure was. My dream recall is by far the best I have ever had. The three knives and all the blood was gone when I went to the place I killed the guy at. The baseball game involved 3 people, one was on a platform, the person had to put there feet on a vibrating thin rock thing, it made it look like it was going to cut off ur feet. Kids really loved this game. We were like a little battalion. My gun was triggered with my right finger, and aimed with my left hand. Kind of like a wii remote. Another thing I remember about the activities was the girls pulling something over their backs and running around an enclosed ccircle track, and when they hit the end they just kind of piled up. When the guy handed me the money, I was in the corner of a sunroom kind of thing. If I would have been lucid dreaming I would have railed the hell out of that redhead after murdering a man, it does not get much better than that.

I was in a hotel or something with a bunch of people including XOXOLexiBee off twitter, who I follow but have never spoken to, lol. We all went into this huge elevator that's more like a fancy room, with dark red and gold decor and carpet and stuff. As we're moving it suddenly started shaking around and flipping upside down everyone was getting flung around, I was just like "wheeee". Then it stopped and everything was completely dark. Someone said to press the help button, so someone else did, but it didn't do anything, and everyone was like 'oh shit'.

I had Lexi's phone for some reason; it was an iPhone 4S, but it had a little LED light in the bottom right corner like the one on my phone. I was using her phone to iMessage N (even though I can't?) but all punctuation would turn into a weird little box symbol. She didn't know I was using it, but I knew she would see the conversation. I thought about telling her I'd used it by accident on twitter, and I thought she would be annoyed.

I am going into the hallway of the house, leaving the wooden glass door to the hallway open, knowingly. Once I start opening the door to the outside, my cats and I think my bird also rush into the hallway, and Leeroy gets out. I panic a little, closing the door behind me and calling for Leeroy to come back. He's hyper and running around everywhere, disappearing into the bushes and coming back out of them. When I call him and hold out my arms, he comes running to me. I see that he's not going to run away forever, so I let him enjoy himself for now. He starts flying up to the tree branches (shape-shifted into a bird but he is still Leeroy the cat) he goes higher and higher and farther and farther in the trees, and I just follow him to make sure he's okay throughout. Then he flies back to me himself, and I take him back inside. I feel pity for Tiger, who didn't get to go outside. I think I ask mom or someone if I could take her out too, and I think she said no. Then the dream ends.

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I am with my family and Kate, at some tourist place. We are hanging out in the building we are staying at. This place is very similar to the place that I usually go to Joy's house in my dreams. I've noticed that whenever going to Joy's house in a dream, it is always the same gloomy, dead tree, muddy place with a big house. This is very different from her house in real life. I find it interesting though, as if my dream is just a parallel reality and her house is always the same but different from this reality in waking life. We find out about some haunted house, where you have to be at least 16 to enter. I say "Well if that's the age limit it must be really scary, I'm not going." I said this mainly to my brother and his girlfriend/fiancee, Kate. They laugh. We continue talking, but I am mostly quiet, listening to our conversation mostly and contributing when I have something to say.

Then we are at the haunted house. Somehow I forget that this is the haunted house until later, because it's not the typical haunted house. There is a girl who looks exactly like Cora but I don't question this who starts talking to us. The house is white, and empty. Sort of like the Nobody's castle from Kingdom Hearts 2. She is a psycho, and whenever someone says something that could possibly be taken the wrong way, she goes against them and threatens to kill them. I don't remember who she wanted to kill out of my family. For a short while, she wanted to kill me, pointing a knife at me, but then I got on her good side by taking things from her point of view and respecting her and loving her instead of fearing her. We became friends. She was still against the rest of my family, but then I told them that she just needs to be understood and befriended. We are taking up a lot of time. The next haunted house visitors come in and we are still there, so they continue to wait near the entrance. Later we find that there are also extremely scary machines that could actually kill someone, they were mostly drills. I watched the next visitors almost get killed, or get killed by one of those drills. Then we leave and I realize that that was the haunted house. I agree with myself that it was a very creative idea to make the main attraction of this haunted house be the psychotic girl, who later talks to me and turns out to be normal. I find out that this is one of the best haunted houses in the world.

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I am at future shop with Zitian. We don't know each other very well. I ask him a bunch of questions - do you play final fantasy games? He says he only has played FFIX. I say "Oh yeah, the one with the Zidane and those other people" he's like "yeah." I think about asking him about Disney movies since I know from stalking his Facebook that he loves them.
We continue to browse games at future shop. As we are about to start out, I remember that Sims 3 Pets is out, and get all excited and ask if we could go back and find it. He says sure. So we go and I'm all excited and hyper at this point, and he seems bored.
We continue talking about irrelevant things and other things, and I think at one point I ask him about those Disney movies, and he's like "Oh, yeah! I love Disney movies!" so we talk about that for a while but he still seems disinterested.
We get outside, and his mom drives in and they offer to drive me home. I get in the car, and realize they don't even know where I live. I ignore this fact and assume that they must know if they are not asking. His mom is pretty, and she talks to me. Zitian is quiet. Then his mom says "Thank-you!" in a reminding or mocking manner, and I remember to thank them for the drive. I feel a little bad and awkward now, but I remember to stay positive and energetic because that makes me feel good AND attracts people to me, so I do. I'm more excited and I start talking again to Zitian now. He's more excited now too, smiling when he talks. I say, "We should hang out more often!" "Yeah" And we both say around the same time: "Since we don't have classes together and never get to see each-other!" We laugh. Then I realize - Hey, now that I've befriended him, it shouldn't be a bad thing to talk to him on Facebook etc! Yay~! Then we get to my driveway, and I say thanks for the ride and say goodbye. I walk home happy, but also a little upset because I was probably boring Zitian most of the time, but then I realized - you know what? I probably was just focusing negatively and wasn't noticing how interested he really was in our conversation. The end of this dream could have been a prequel to the first and second dreams written above.

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I am outside of my house, in a completely different setting however. The dreams above were connected to each other, but this one was by itself. Anyway. I am outside of my house. The neighborhood is now placed beside a beach, my side of the neighborhood closest to the shore. I am walking out of the house, waiting for my slowpoke parents to get ready and go with me. Then they start walking. There are soooo many beautiful areas in the neighborhood now, none of which I had known before. I don't question this fact however. The grasses are covered with beautiful flowers, and the trees have the perfect location and shape to allow the perfect amount of sunlight to illuminate the flowered grass. There is a nice grass/flower bed near on the parking lot of my section of the neighborhood. I lie down and watch the cloudless sky. I feel the sun on my skin and everything is beautiful, so beautiful. I go back to my parents and suggest they lie down on the grass and watch the sky together. Mom says that's a nice idea but dad hates the idea, he's too lazy to lie down right now, he's headed somewhere blah blah blah. I ignore them. I run around, discovering new beautiful places of my neighborhood. There is a climbable tree that I go and manage to sit on, fairly high up. I view the meadow area next to me. There are flowers everywhere, and the warmth of the sun and trees is felt wholly. This was a very vivid dream. My parents are walking slowly, I think, so I have a lot of time to enjoy the area.
I walk down above my section of the neighborhood. I view the ocean from above, and all the nature to my left. The beauty was seriously so indescribable! It was sooo beautiful and vivid was the beauty everywhere! this is one of the only dreams I've had where I can actually feel the warm sun and see the sky and everything shining and sparkling and just soooo beautiful words cannot describe at all!
Then I walk back to the meadow around, down towards my parents. I lie down in the tall grass and flowers, and view the sky and few sunny clouds. I feel soo good. Then I sit up, hugging my legs to my chest. I cal to my mom, telling her how beautiful it all is! She agrees, but keeps walking. I think she then came and sat down next to me in the grass. I don't know where dad was at this point. I talk about everything beautiful. Then I feel something on the back on my thighs, something lights, brushing my skin. It crawls onto my hand and it is a large spider! My mom says it's a tarantula and she freaks out slightly. I try to brush it off, for a while it won't go and my mom is telling me to stop because it's a tarantula and it could hurt me, and then finally I have slapped it off of my hand.

I wake up, searching for any sign of a spider on my arm. I still feel the spider on me from the dream. I am not completely fearful because I assume it was just the dream, and not a body signal from real life. I notice that my heart was beating normally, and I like the fact that my body isn't affected by my dreams. Then I start imagining myself walking from my house in the same dream, running through the neighborhood, and when I arrive back to the climbable tree and view the meadow, I am back in the dream again. During the rest of the dream I think I just sit there enjoying everything, my parents aren't there and it is only me and my beautiful dreamscape.

I had five different dreams last night:

In my first dream, I'm in the military I think. I'm in a room with some other poeple (friends?) and we've been told to pack up all of our belongings because we're relocating. But I'm worried because I have a lot of equipment and we don't have much time. One of the guys asks me how much of the equipment is mine, so I show him about two or three speaker amps and some other stuff, then lead him into this room that has transparent walls. I show him some video game consoles of mine. There's an xBox 360, only it's been taken apart, customized then mounted on something that resembles the racks that computer servers are mounted on; only these racks are transparent as well. In the meantime, this man (the man in charge) keeps sticking his head in the doorway and announcing that "We're leaving."

My next dream is really weird, because I find myself inside the body of a female musician (along the lines of Joan Jett but it's not her). We're inside a big auditorium with a stage set up in the middle and we're about to give a concert. There is a crowd of people lined up outside waiting to get in. I walk up onstage, pick up a guitar and place the guitar sling over my shoulder. I'm thinking, "This sling is really comfortable" and look to see what brand it is. (I can't remember) Then I become nervous because I don't know how to play the guitar. I'm wondering since I'm inside someone else's body, will I have their abilities as well. I try playing a few notes on the guitar and to me they sound terrible! But everyone else seems to be pleased, which I find strange.

This next dream is one I 've had several times before, soit's familiar:
I'm walking around what looks like a large library. There are multiple floors and I'm lost. It alternates between a library and what looks like a college dorm. I think I'm trying to find my room.

In my next dream, I'm outside at night. It's like a scene from an old black and white horror movie: all the trees and grass are dead. I'm with some people I know: my sister-in-law, my daughter and my wife. There is a large fallen tree on the ground and we have to get past it to proceed. But there are wolves around and they are threatening us. I see a boy sitting on the ground that the wolves are going after, so I try to help him. But before I can reach him, the wolves drag him away. This scene repeats itself three times during this dream, which should have alerted me to the fact that I was dreaming but it didn't; I just went alonng with the dream. Anyway, I find some sticks/clubs/boards and hand them out to everyone so that we can attack the wolves and chase them off. We try to go one way but can't, so I start looking for a way through the tree, or up and over it. I can't find a way, but my wife walks forward and brushes away some leaves and branches to reveal a red brick floor. A hole opens up in the bricks and I see stairs leading down to a door leading to what looks like an old time outdoor shopping mall.

In my last dream, I'm riding around on a golf cart with my daughter. We're inside a hotel but it's set up with wide hallways, so it's easy to get around. I'm trying to find my way outside but keep taking wrong turns and having to turn around. This annoys my daughter because we have food and some glasses of water on a small tray in front of us and my driving makes one of the glasses fall over and spill water. I eventually find the door leading outside but when we get outside, it's raining hard and we have to stay under a small covered area to keep from getting wet.

10/23/11
NON-LUCID, LUCID Explaining and Talking SEMI-LUCID
I was in this building, and a security guard asked me what I was doing here, and I told him a reason why and he said okay. I thought I was going to have to explain a bit more to him. I don’t know where I am, but I’m in this place where there are a lot of doors. I believe I was taken to a foreign country, but it didn’t feel any different.

We were doing random things, probably related to college work, but it was like a scavenger hunt type of a game. I meet random people, and I recall one girl saying some nonsense and laughing because she went the wrong way. We even had this contest on who would get the most books on random selves. There was a piece of paper that was electronic that had a green bar fill up with a certain percentage depending on how many books were contained in the selves.

I managed to reach the minimum amount and started bragging “Oh what now, what now!!?” Then I open this door and close it and see 3 people. One was my mother wearing a light green shirt, and on the right of her was lady with just the back of her body shown to me. And on the left my mother was this lawyer who was African-American who was fairly huge in size. I think he was wearing a suit, a dark blue suit and tie.



It looked as if he halted his conversation he had with my mother and the lady, and probably just wanted to wait until I got out. I think he was even smiling, like he was going to say something about why I was here, but he just kept quiet. I exit the room from the same door I came in. I can’t recall when I entered the same door again, but when I did, my mother and the lady appeared again, and my mother said “Hi” with a smile. The same lawyer was there who halted his conversation, but I don’t think he was saying anything to the two people because they weren’t even facing his direction.

I leave the room again, but from a different door. I see the same security guard, but he didn’t worry to approach me again. I go down the stairs, and the stairs were wide and I hear a voice that was on an intercom that talked about how students went on some trip to Europe, and I just went on that trip.

Then I had this dream where me and a few girls (2-3) of them were looking for something. The area was pretty high, and it had a Prince of Persia feel to it.



It had the fancy see-through curtains and doors that opened up and down. I was just following these girls; I believe we were in some competition. It felt like playing a video game. I met this black girl that looked familiar, I believe we met in middle school, but I didn’t bother to pay attention to her too much. My mind still wasn’t aware. We were on this train track and were racing with vehicles, and we had to avoid these small black mines with silver spikes on them.




But we went pass them and they didn’t explode.

Then we reached the end of the track and it was me vs. the same black girl. I think we had to fight with weapons and armor, but it was very soft armor (kind of like fighting with a nerf bat lol).





I can’t remember much after that, so I woke up and decided to do a WBTB since I woke up probably a few minutes early before my alarm rang. I drink a glass of apple juice, and then ate a Rice Krispies bar. I started to sleep, but then I realized I should turn the alarm on my PC that was set for 4 something AM off and just sleep since I had another alarm clock that woke me up for 5:30 AM. I checked the timer on my PC and saw it was set for 2:45 AM, and thought I set it for 3:45 AM, but I was probably just being too observant and realized I started to sleep around 9 something PM. There was an hour left on the countdown before the alarm rang, which confused me, but I didn’t bother dealing with that.

I go to sleep, felt some heaviness on my nose and body, and I was counting down from 99 taking deep breathes and exhaling. I reached to 0 and started to count again, and that’s when I believe I started feeling some heaviness on certain parts of my body. Then the feeling eventually went away.

Then I woke up, but it was a false awakening, I wasn’t sure at the time. So I check my alarm clock. The time was 6:00 AM. But I knew I set the alarm for 5:30 AM, so I had to hear it before (trust me the alarm rings pretty loud, and I would’ve had to made an effort to reach my arm to stop).


I do a reality check my pinching my nose, and I could breathe in and out. I did it several times to make sure I wasn’t breathing before I pinched my nose. I remained calm and tried to stabilize my dream by rubbing my hand. There was some light near the door to get out of my apartment, which was weird because I turned off all my lights before I slept, which helped proved I was dreaming.

As I opened the door, I was still skeptical though, I was in my underwear, which I was in before I slept as well. This dream was really vivid, probably because it was close to morning in waking life. I didn’t want to barge out in my underwear and make people think I was crazy.

So I decided to open it slightly to observe the environment outside. The clouds were dark and gray, kind of ominous. The trees where fairly tall with bright green leaves, but I didn’t pay attention to it that much. It was windy, almost as if a storm was about to manifest.



Then I was sure I was dreaming. There was this large area with buildings with brown a brick-layered composition. I get out of my house and ran towards the school, but I believe it was a part of the university I go to (Texas A&M University). I think it was the Heldenfels building where I had my Chemistry and Biology lectures and labs.





I’m inside the building; it still had that mildly dark setting outside with the dark clouds. I see all these students get out, and I believed I did another RC to not become to indulged with the dream.

After a while, I looked at more DCs that were manifested, and I thought to myself “I should meet my Dream Guide.” I remain calm, and headed for the restrooms. I see the men’s restroom, but I knew that if I wanted to meet my Dream Guide, I should head for the Women’s restroom I always had females that tried to reach out to me in my dreams, that's why.




I go in the women’s restroom, and I crouch down to see if there people in the bathroom. I just saw one pair of legs and decided to towards it.




And guess what? It’s a blonde girl. Most of my dreams involved me meeting a blonde figure or hearing the voice of a blond I knew in waking life.



She was doing her business, but the way she did it was weird. She had to stand and bend down on the urinal and was facing me instead of having her back turned (I was probably confused because I thought of the women’s restrooms in anime where the urinal was on the floor and they had to bend down).

Spoiler for Pic for the position she was in (No private parts showing but may be disturbing to some people XD):

Then I had this temptation to just look at her urinating. I didn’t want to get too into it, so I just told her to stop. I think I fingered her to make her stop urinating (wait what?!?! LOL)

I grabbed her, and the bathroom urinals were split apart of course, they had white borders on the side. I held her and leaned her against the wall on one of the borders. I looked into her eyes, and asked, “Are you my Dream Guide?”

She smiled and said “Yesss .” (Her face changed a little bit, I don’t know, it just felt weird). She had her arms wrapped around my neck, not choking, just as if she was trying to hug me and seduce me.



I think she said her name was Rebecca, it took me a few seconds to process that, but it was Rebecca. I wanted to make sure that this wasn’t a DC trying to be a wannabe DG.

So I replied, “How?” She replied, “Do you want me to show you how? I can go into your mind…” She started to bend her neck a little bit, her whole body was on me, and she was holding on to me by hugging around my neck. I didn’t panic or anything. She slowly brings her head from bending her neck and her eyes are different. They started to get big.

I paused her and said, “What? Wait, what hold on hold on!” I look around the restroom to get some clarity, but she probably wanted me to just focus on her face. I saw some other girl come into the restroom, but she didn’t scream seeing me in the restroom, but she left like she was afraid.

I tried to talk to her more and more, I wasn’t excited or anything, I was calm. She said that she would get into my mind. Then after that, everything turns pitch-black.

Out of all of the DCs I met in that dream, she stood out the most, she didn’t panic that I was in the Women’s Restroom, and she didn’t just sit there looking lifeless like my other DCs. She was as aware as I was, but her face was altered when I got close to her, but I just couldn’t get a good mental image on the change.

I woke up, but my eyes weren’t open, so I decided to do a DEILD. But I just had a sudden burst of energy and felt alive. I wasn't groggy or anything, I spend a few minutes thought remaining still, but I decided that I was too awake to try doing another WILD since I opened my eyes after attempting the DEILD.


Oh and she said her name was Rebecca.

Hello Sorry for the pathetic title, I couldn't think of anything better.
Well this epically long dream started off with me walking down a really cute perfect street, with perfect height hedges, not a cloud in the sky and all the rest of it. I was with a girl and a boy, and I was wearing clothes that would pass off as my nan's. She wears normal clothes, really, just normally I wear overly white long puffy stuff. Well anyway, as I was walking down the street, a 'guess what happens next!' type voice asked me, 'Do you think you appear to the people in the next drive as violent, tall or selfish?' To be honest, I've never really considered myself any of those things. I decided that if they were small, I would go with tall, but I hadn't turned the driveway yet.
I turned into the driveway, to see a young boy playing football with his dad. They ran straight to the gate when they saw me, so I let them past, and they watched me the whole time. I was quite scared but I decided it was just because of the 'test' that had just taken place.
I knocked on the door to say sorry to whoever lived there. When the door opened, there was a man who was on the phone. I didn't listen in to his conversation, but I did turn to my friends and do a shh thing. We waited for a while. When he came off the phone, I was about to apologise for being on his drive, but before I had a chance to he told me to come in, in a really cheery voice. We all went through his house, into his back garden, where there was a party.
I saw nan, and we left, leaving my friends and lots of other people that I don't know at the party. We got a bus home, and on the bus, I told nan a really emotional story, which almost made her cry...
We got to her house, and my brother was riding his scooter around. There was a lot of dogs around, all trying to let another dog off of his lead. (I don't like dogs ) I walked through them all, and let the dog who was tied to nan's front door free. They all ran off up the street, and my nan gave me a hug. That's about as much as I can remember. I'm really proud of that!!!!!!!