Non-Lucid Dreams
I dreamed of vampires and werewolves, I vaguely remember the face of an extremely sexy vampire woman and a werewolf's face in full metamorphosis from man to wolf. I saw the jaw of the werewolf expanding and contracting, with muscular spasms...
Updated 10-16-2011 at 04:05 PM by 49505
I dreamed I was in F. F. in the bedroom of my grandparents. He had come from a all-night stand (work or play, I do not know), and needed to sleep. There was a lot of people in the bedroom, my mother, my grandmother and my father. I sent everyone away so i could get some sleep. After sleeping a while, i got out of the house. It was night time again. I walked for a while and stopped near a water fountain. I lay down on the grass that surrounds the fountain. Herein comes G , T (peaceful-looking) and M and ask me what I was doing there. Suddenly there is more people around us, some of them are my acquaintances, others i don´t know.We are all having a party near a hot dog stand. I was talking with Omnio. I asked him if there was a way to speak between all network operators through messaging, and he replied: "Yes, there is...it´s called mobile Messenger... in America." As he was speaking, he was messing with a Nokia phone. After I talk to him, I laid my blackberry touchscreen over a hood of a jeep and started talking to someone, I do not remember who. A gang member approached me, and gave me a friendly punch in the right leg. M begins to speak with him in Creole, and after talking to him, M turns to me and and says: "Well, let's take a walk? This guy´s gang just want to get in trouble with us, and I don´t feel like it tonight. " As the gang member steps away from us, the turns to M and says: "You bounce, only when you´re with your friends!" Me, T and M go for a walk through what appears to be narrow and old big city streets. When we return to the hot dog stand, we saw a crowd in front of us...it was a riot! Two factions against each other. Our friends against the gang from the guy to whom M spoke. One of our friends saw M, and said to him: "Come, come, let us beat the hell out of them!" M began to run towards the enemy faction. The crowd grabbed him and I saw his arm disappearing into the crowd. T and I started to "smash heads" to see if we could rescue M. I grabbed a long black hair guy (looked like a typical heavy metal fan) that was grabbing the arm of M and started kicking and biting the arm of that guy. I pushed his hair until a little bit of the scalp of his head came out...he let M go. I started to feel an electrical vibration through my body, and i teared his skull apart with my bare hands, i felt pieces of flesh from his scalp between my hands...my hands were covered in blood. Before he died he said: "This must be the new way to enjoy this scene." The whole scene happened to the sound of Deftones - Back to School. Only I could hear the music.
A and I had moved into a new house. The house was large and had many divisions. Once we got to the new house,a boy with black hair came to visit us. He had blue jeans and a pale-blue shirt. The boy was very curious, talkative and friendly. He is always around us, that seems to please A. I'm a little upset that he´s always around, due to the lack of privacy. A tells me that he just needs attention and someone to talk to him. He tells me he is the son of a neighbor. I saw him come into our house through the large windows of our room. Initially when he tried to enter the house through the window,he looked adult, and wore an electric-blue shirt, and had short black hair. I flew towards him to give him a kick in the face, but the curtains (which were also blue) blocked my sight, and I stopped. When the curtains came out of my sight, the man had disappeared and in its place was already the boy. I'm walking around the house to see how it is. The kitchen has walls painted of many colors. The room has a small television .... It also has marble stairs that give access to a garage door, in the bottom of the stairs. Along the staircase, I see three dogs. The first one is near the top of the stairs, looks like a Labrador. When I open the door he wakes up. The Labrador was sleeping in a bag of raffia. He looked at me in a sweet way. Everything i saw in this part of the dream was in night vision mode, since everything had a green tint. The kid comes home again after I have sent him away. I speak a little with him and then he leaves. I speak with A and tell him that this lack of privacy can not be and that we must move to a new house. She tells me: "You need to speak with the landlord first ok?" I went shopping with A. Once we parked the car four thives appear. After locking the doors of the car, i started walking back and forth with it, trying to run over them. One of the times I did Reverse one of the robbers hit on my rear window with a wooden baseball bat. The window didn´t break. I look to my right and I don´t not see A inside of the car. She´s outside of the car, dressed all in black with a dress in spandex, to mid-thigh. It has a black bag to match the dress. The robbers are trying to get her, and each time one of them comes near her she hits him and pushes him. I tell her to get inside the car, but every time she goes in, one of the robbers approaches her. She does not seem too bothered by the robbers, because she laughs each time one of them gets close. I get out of the car, grab the baseball bat from one of the robbers and throw the baseball bat at one of them, breaking his teeth, i break the head of another robber with a punch. Then i grab the baseball bat again and deliver a full swing into the third robber in the head, leaving the thickest part of the club in his skull. When the fourth robber comes in my direction, i break his nose with a kick. The third robber looked like Alec Empire from Atari Teenage Riot.
The "Beatles"* never broke up--or they were all still alive, at least--and I was present as they were recording new material, or re-recording old material, I cannot remember. I remember moving through visuals of their discography (album covers, posters, etc.) as they were recording, but I don't remember them as being the same visuals associated with their music here in our universe. It seems like the dream took place in a series of rooms at some points, and on a stage inside a bigger room at others. There was a random pit stop at one point, a deviation from the rest of the dream, in which our huge tour bus/recording studio (?) parked in the middle of a snowy area in Iceland to find somebody's pet cat that escaped. The landscape was a mixture of snow and rock, with random drops, you would jump and land softly in more snow. Someone informed me the rocks were very, very old. They had a peculiar quality to them...they looked scraped, one had a big scar on it. They were a very light greyish-white, slightly transparent color, and stretched on for miles. Then, it was back on the bus, and the recording dream resumed. I got the sense that my dream was representative of an alternate history. It felt... strangely familiar. *or a band that was supposed to represent the Beatles.
Updated 10-08-2011 at 04:49 PM by 50338 (typos + additions)
Lucid, Non-Lucid Wake time: 5:15 - 5:25 am, 10/8/11 Technique: WBTB / FILD Recall: 8.5/10 I am sitting in my old math class. I can't remember how I found out, but at some point I discover I am dreaming. I start talking to Tito, (an old classmate of mine) and my old math teacher. The dream gets a little vague until we find out a mouse that is running around. We are all having fun trying to catch it, but it always gets away. My math teacher suddenly sics her cat on it. I think this is hilarious because it is just like the classic "cat and mouse chase". (I have no idea if the teacher has a cat IRL) My real life body starts to get uncomfortable so I adjust it. When I reenter the dream, I find myself on the bottom floor, next to a staircase. The dream starts to fade so I do some stabilization techniques. When I finish I am back on the top floor, outside my math classroom. I walk down the hall, trying to decide what teacher to visit. Ms. Tuzel, a science teacher from middle school, comes to mind. Suddenly Ms. Tuzel and what I assume is her class go by in another hallway intersecting mine. I catch up to her, and ask if she remembers me. She pauses for a second, then says, "how could I forget you? You were in the very first class I taught!" (I don't know if that's actually true, but I always assumed it. She's a young teacher) This ends all I can remember from the school section of my dream, and for the rest of my dream I'm not sure I am lucid or not. I'm going to write it as non-lucid though, since I know for a fact that lucidity wasn't on my mind. So anyway, the next thing I remember from this dream is that I am in some sort of MMORPG (Mass Multiplayer Online Roll-Playing Game) A bunch of my friends (I don't have a clue who these friends were) and I are going along, fighting a bunch of monsters and the occasional boss. During one boss fight, I remember, the game had horrible, horrible collision detection. We beat it anyway though. After a while I come across another boss, and all my focus gets turned to it, and my friends disappear (I don't really miss them, though ) This boss is very strange. Let's see if I can describe it. Upon a castle wall, there is a huge, thick cardboard cut-out of a giant snake. Despite it being made of cardboard, it can move (in place) and talk, and even though it's plastered onto a wall, it's very dangerous; (though I have no idea how that works...) although occasionally its head and about 3/4 of its body will become unstuck to the wall and lunge at me. (This scares the crap out of me every time) I spend a good, long while whacking at it with my sword. I'm really expecting it to die any time, as I keep putting more and more damage to it. I put so much damage to it I actually know it's supposed to die, since I remember beating a weaker version of it in the previous level. I eventually hold it against the wall and actually tear a piece of cardboard off. It cries out in pain and transforms into a lady about in her late twenties. The piece of cardboard I tore off is now a piece of skin with red hair on it. The lady, clutching the top of her head, says to me in an irritated voice that I'm not supposed to do that because it's against the rules. I sash back and say that she was supposed to have lost a long time ago. She admits that she was prolonging the fight, and I ask her why. She pauses for a moment, then says in an embarrassed tone that she gets paid by the hour. I facepalm upon hearing this. (What she means is, she only gets paid while she is fighting someone, and hardly anyone comes around anymore, so she cheats and makes the fights longer on purpose so she can get more money) For the rest of what I can remember from the dream, the lady and I are sitting down, talking about life.Even though half of this dream wasn't lucid (to my knowledge), I still though it to be very enjoyable. Just very strange, now that I look back on it 0_o
6-year-old Taylor Swift (not famous yet, but getting there) and a 6-year-old brown haired girl (nicknamed Brownie in this post) are both adopted by a lady (Grandma). Taylor is the favorite, so Brownie is my charge/buddy. She's really sweet, but a bit jealous of Taylor. So us two are outside in a park playing, and Taylor and Grandma are inside a CD shop that has no walls about 50 yards away. There are four boys playing basketball next to us, and the ball hits D in the face. He gets all mad, throws the ball the opposite direction, and screams at the boys that if they touch the ball again he will kill them. (D in real life is so nice I'm having trouble believing that it was him) Of course, the boys go get the ball again, D runs after them, I scream at them to stop but they don't, I run and take Brownie with me so she doesn't have to see, eventually the boys outrun D and D passes out from exhaustion and the boys escape mostly unharmed. We run back to the CD shop, I see a bunch of bald men throwing spears at targets mounted on trees. A James Bond-looking guy comes and shows the spearmen his missile launcher. My mind switches to the one of a spearmen, and I'm forced to shoot the launcher. I refuse to shoot anyone, so I shoot a boulder. My mind switches back to my dream character, and I grab Taylor, Grandma grabs Brownie, and we run. Grandma calls me Deida, but as we run a missile comes shooting at us out of the blue. It goes all slow-mo and I avoid it by inches. Another one comes but it isn't slow-mo, but it passes us and hit a brick wall. My view shifts and I see it coming out the other side of the wall, heading toward two freaked-out cartoon sheep. I always wake up right before something bad happens (luckily)
Little warrior girl defeats someone/thing then goes outside and falls asleep. Another brown-haired girl comes and tlks to the warrior-girl's manager/bodyguard. She puts green plants on her head while she waits for warrior-girl to wake up. When the warrior-girl wakes up, the girl, the bodyguared, and a bunch of cats get into a big red truck. The 5-year-old warrior girl rides a white horse.
LW, some girl, and I are at a weird hotel with geers and a ginormous floor-wide ball pit. Scene shifts, I'm outside with the girl. She says LW has a secret past. (My brain is so cheesy....) Scene shifts again, LW tells me her past (can't remember what it was now...) LW disapears, a gremlin/elf thing pops up on my bed. It tells me to watch out, that there's a big spider over my head. I look up, a huge spider is right over my head, walking in a circle like it's on an invisible shelf, something black drops, I force myself to wake up. (I hate spiders, so that's like my version of a nightmare.) *Not sure about the gremlin, but I've seen it a few other times, I think...
Awful, awful recall last night. To be honest it makes sense - i'd been drinking at a party, fell asleep at 1am, so y'know. 1) All I remember was my friend Greg.W were talking again about our guitar lessons (IRL, we were talking about it yesterday). We both haven't had a guitar lesson yet, and in the dream he told me that all I needed to take to the lessons was my guitar, lead and distortion pedal. My distortion pedal was my BOSS OS-2, it looked the same in the dream. I was happy that I had to bring it, to show it off as you don't normally get asked to bring it. 2) I was out with Amy...that's it.
[COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR] [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR] [COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic[/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]Even though I drank last night and went to bed pretty late, I still did an EILD attempt. This time I didn't woke up from the message, but I didn't hear it either, so this was probably not a technique for me. I am going to start using the timer method that I used before and I am going to experiment with this until I foudn the perfect setup again. This DEILD-Alarm kind of way of inducing lucid dreams, is the best way for me to pracctise, because every awakening is an attempt. When I fall asleep I have the chance to get aware and I am more aware, because of these awakenings. But on every awakening I am in the perfect relaxed state, what people around here call sleep paralysis, but I would just call it mind awake body asleep, but I am not dreaming yet. That's the tricky part. But now I have lots of oppurtunities to pracctise just that. It will be tough in the beggining, but the more I pracctise this the easier it gets. Anyway this night I did one more attempt of meditation, and I have found that I do fall asleep, but I wake back up so it's a good way of staying aware, although it's very frustrating and uncomfortable, so I am not going to do it anymore.[/COLOR] [COLOR="blue"]I had a dream about me an my family being threaten by a man with a gun. We managed to escape and we took my fathers car, but one of the sidedoors got broken. Then I don't remember anything more. I was in a mall with my friend Tom. We went into a videostore, which also had videogames in it. So I just looked around, but then I saw two girls. Louise and Robyn, my old classmates. We started to talk and they laughed to everything, so it was weird, but I didn't realised that it was a dream. Then we went out of that store to grab some coffe. A girl named Hanna described how good coffe should taste. Then I had a dream about No Ordinary Family (I saw the last episode right before I went to bed).[/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]The timer method was something that I learned from Lucidology, but when I talked about lucid dreaming with my teacher, she said that she had have a lucid dream. I asked how did you get it? Oh I have it very often, by snoozing with my alarm clock. I said what do you do in your lucid dream? "I control what I want to dream" she said, "But don't you know that you can control that world just like you control this one?!" She was quiet for a second and then she said "Oh I have never thought about that.. I have allways thought that it's just a dream.". I will see how it goes, but this is the way of pracctise that I have worked the best for me, so I don't doubt that I will have great result. Btw new rank on the Dream Journal software: Lucid Dreamer!!! Wohoo.[/COLOR]
Updated 10-08-2011 at 05:39 PM by 49122
My dad left the house and I wa shome alone. My mum had already told me that I had been accused of saying something bad, like I'm going to burn it down" or something like that, it was about burning. Police then knocked on my door. I was scared I waited a while but they didn't go away, I opened the door and they asked me if I said what I said, their piece of evidence was the daily mirror strangely though, my quote was on the racing form. I never recognised this. I said I had nothing to do with it and it wasn't me who sad it. Then I'm in a truck with Hawkeye and Black Widow chasing some guy, who I think might of stitched me up. We fought the guards and took over the truck, however the guy escaped Hawkeye and Widow chased him on bikes while I (thinking to myself how sweet the Camaro is) found one it was the Transformers Edition I started to drive in out the back of the truck and join the chase. Side Notes Before I went to bed I was thinking of driving the Camaro in my dream all day. So one of my dream goals is complete.
DJ Log: October 7, 2011 – 9:45PM (USA Eastern) · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID · (Note: When I came home from work today, I was quite tired. After getting laundry started, I laid down a took a nap at around 7:00pm. I woke up nearly 3 hours later, and wrote this down.) I am at a large multi-stage outdoor electronic music festival. I hook up my stage and power it up, then do a sound check. The first DJ comes on and starts playing, and then I walk off to check out the other stages. I walk past another stage area that is still setting up, and find a couple of friends. I stop and bullshit with them for a bit, then I hear music start in another area. I walk over and there is a small sound system sitting on the tailgate of a truck. Unexcited, I walk off again. As I walk, I find some guys talking about all of the drugs they have for sale. One guy tells me about this brand new drug called USB. I am skeptical, but I buy a pill from him. I don't take it, but rather just stick it in my pocket for later. I walk down along a fence line and see some electrical cabling that looks like it was left over from another gig. There is a transformer laying on the ground that looks like someone tried to set on fire. It's covered in ashes and is halfway stuck into the ground. Just as I am looking at it, a couple of people walk by and start chatting with me about when the next stage is going to turn on. I walk with them back to an empty stage area and find my brother spinning a record on a single turntable. Just as we're starting to catch up, the stage next to us turns on their sound system and does a sound check. My brother takes the record and puts it back in his case. One of the guys that was walking with me comes up and points at the record player, asking, “What is this round disk thingy? What is this? Huh?” He grabs the tone arm and grinds it back and forth into the platen, then twists and bends it all around. He pushes the turn table off the stage, knocking it onto the ground. I stand up, ready for a fight and say, “What the fuck did you do that for?” He backs up a bit, then raises his fists and comes toward me. I put one leg up on the stage, then the other. He lunges at me and I grab him and wrestle him to the ground. As I pound on him, he says, “OK, I'm sorry. I'll buy you a new turn table.” I let him up and he starts babbling about some random bullshit. I remind him that he just broke my turn table, and he walks back over and looks at it. I pick it up and see that the case is broken, the tone arm is all bent up, and the power cord has been severed. He says, “I'll take it over here and get it fixed.” He picks it up and walks off. The stage next to us puts on the first DJ. I look over to see that they have a huge line of subwoofers on the front of the stage and a few main PA speakers on risers, just off the stage ends. I walk over to hear the sound, and notice that there is hardly any bass at all. I walk along the row of subs and then through the space behind the mains. There is a security guy sitting on the stage who looks at me while I walk past. As I come out from behind the speakers, there are two more that are looking at me funny. One of the guys says to me, “What, do you think this is some kind of a dream or something? You can't just walk around all over the place like that.” I reply, “Sure I can, silly. This is just a dream. I can do whatever I want.” He looks at me with a puzzled look, the walks away. I walk back toward my stage, deciding to stop in and check out everything inside my utility tent. I open the tent and see several boxes stacked in the corner and all of the packing material that has spilled out of one which fell over. I go in the tent and stuff all the bubble wrap back into the box and close it. I put the box on the pile, then exit the tent. I ask my brother, “Have you seen my camera?” He replies, “I think it's still in your truck.” I walk toward my truck and wake up. When I wake up, I realize what just happened. , followed by
Two boys are following my car. I stop at gas station, they try to get in after I lock the doors. Banging on window, can't get in. They walk around the gas station staring at the car until I drive away. Never got out to get gas, just waited then left.
A and I are coming home and she began to hear a noise ... we saw a beetle. The beetle was near a water pipe at the corner of our apartment. Next to our apartment there is a house with walls made of tiles, with decorations in dark blue. Suddenly two neighbors appear and we all try to take a picture of the beetle, but no one could. The beetle is light brown and have wings and hieroglyphs in the head, of various colors. Suddenly the beetle changes color, becoming all black and blue with green reflections.
Updated 10-07-2011 at 07:43 PM by 49505
Horrible recall, long dream, just cant remember much of it. Vividness: 7 Recall: 2 Overall: 8 I know it was an awesome dream. Non-Lucid Lucid Comment Assassins creed dream. I earn some sort of achievement, and I get to choose a helmet of some sort "brace" themed helmet. Me, brother, sister, decide to infiltrate a building.