non-lucid

Windhover's Dream

1 - I met mcees from Infinite Challenge. I dont remeber what we did together....we ate some kind of stew.

2 - I was a male wearing army suit, at the dark place inside of building. I met several people who were with me; they had guns and shotguns.
we were at the hall way where several doors were at one side of the wall. we were planning to kill zombies. we hid behind doors, sticking guns
outside the window door. the zombies arrived. they had pale white faces, which reminded of more vampires than zombies. these 3 zombies were
at the first door, so I turned my gun to them and everybody shot them; on head, chest, shoulder. mine was shotgun. but they didnt die!

3 - I barely remember but I became lucid at some point. I tried to find Katsuno, saying
"show me Katsuno's chakra!" as I turned away, there was nothing

I was inside company premises. TP? I was trying to apply for work, or was just checking something out. I was talking to the girl in the entrance. She said to read something inside. The words "forthcoming," but it didn't quite spell right. I didn't double check.

I was fighting. Robots. Or I was in a robot. I was using powers as well. I can fly, and I have ice powers. I have other skills. I was with some companions. We were going to enter a vampire's castle.

I was at home. There were other people. I wanted to practice martial arts. I can see the others wanted to practice also. They looked to me for guidance. I taught them the "first skill."

My first attempt at dream recall was successful! I only remember fragments, but that's better than nothing!



With two cars on my tail, I sped through three lanes of oncoming traffic, driving like a madman in attempts to lose my tail. My point of view was positioned over the front passenger window of the car, it looked like I was driving some sort of classic muscle car. The car was an ugly brown colour, but for some reason it was covered in a bright blue sheen, like blue lights were reflecting off the car at all angles. This looked similar to an effect in a video game I was playing, Driver: San Francisco.

i was in my garden with my friends sam. he asked me some question and i said yes. then we were at a video game store. we just arrived in his truck. funny thing was that we were in the store with the truck. we drove around and then parked in the corner of the store. we got out and walked over to some baseball video game thing. we played it for a little and he kept saying i sucked. then i hit a home run and i was rubbing it in his face.

We're eating dinner at home and Keanu Reeves and the AVGN both show up. This is odd because I haven't seen any of these people in media in real life for months. In any case, they go through a buffet style serving table and get their food. I ask AVGN how he got all of the games that he reviews. I think I remember saying "Do you just get all of that crap of eBay, or what?" I don't get an answer, but Alisha (my fiancee) scolds me for even considering spending our money on crap like that (I wasn't actually considering that). As we eat, I seem to remember reading something about Reeves' life being awful or something (I think I really read something like this at one point...?) so I consider asking about it. However, I can't come up with a good way to ask that other than "Hey, does your life suck?", which I thought was weird.

Also, I seem to remember trying to build a 3DO from scratch with the AVGN's advice. I think it worked but I didn't have any games. Or it only had one built-in to the hardware. Or something.

Then I'm at my Bop-Bop's house (grandfather, mother's side) and I'm spending the night there. I'm playing some video games in the den or something, and Bop-Bop is sleeping in a chair. He wakes up to tell me that it was all a farce. Everything he's known was an illusion. I think he's just sleep talking, so I turn off my games and go upstairs. He follows me to the edge of the stairs and continues talking about the nature of life. All I can remember about his rant is that he's actually kind of making sense, but he's very sad that he's almost wasted his entire life.

Good morning, everybody.

The new designs for the Dream Views site are pretty cool!

Dream #1

A TV show. A missile had been launched over some part of America, possibly on the west coast. I saw what looked like some landforms in a huge river or else some chain of islands in very shallow water. I saw this from a couple thousand meters in the sky.

A man then discussed what he had seen. The man seemed to be in maybe his late thirties or early forties. He was pretty tall, kind of overweight, and kind of pale. He had wide, blue eyes, and a kind of long, walrus-like moustache. He wore a black t-shirt and a baseball cap.

The man had apparently worked at some point in his life as a missile expert. He began discussing some of the contrails he had seen coming out of the missile.

The man knew, from the contrails, what exact kind of chemicals were in them. The man listed the chemicals. From the chemicals, the man knew this missile was a Chinese nuclear missile. But the man was less concerned with the fact that the missile was nuclear than with the harm that could come from the contrails.

There was now a view, which the man had apparently prepared, of the missile rising up over the landscape I had previously seen.

The contrails were visually altered by the man, so that they now appeared blood red. The man had colored the contrails red so they would be easier to see. The man wanted people to see something very specific about the shape or the motion of the contrails.

Dream #2

I was in a record store. I was at the front end of the store, looking through some kind of bin attached to the wall. I was flipping through a bunch of CDs.

I found some CDs by the K-Pop rapper G-Dragon. There was some new album that I found by him. I wanted it. It may have had a price tag of $49.99 on it. I may have been holding some other CDs. I took the CD I wanted to the register, at the back of the store.

The man at the register sat down at a desk like a receptionist's desk. The top was higher than the cashier's actual desktop. The man pulled out a "for sale" copy of the CD I'd wanted. There was some price on it like $129.99. I thought that was a horrible price to pay for a CD.

I told the man that I probably didn't want the CD after all. I'd thought it was a lot cheaper. The man didn't seem to quite hear me. He was now opening up the CD case and fumbling through the contents of the CD. There were a few different sleeves, like from G-Dragon's old albums.

I thought that perhaps this CD was actually a collection of all of G-Dragon's albums. But I didn't think he'd actually made enough solo albums to justify a CD for $129.99. Then I realized that G-Dragon had actually made six solo albums. So $129.99 seemed like an okay price, even though I still didn't want the album.

I may have told the man that I'd go back to the front and get the album I'd seen and wanted -- the cheaper album. I then somehow got talking to the man about how I liked G-Dragon. I may then have discussed Big Bang, the band G-Dragon had been a part of.

Dream #3

I was walking down in a tunnel of a subway station. It was a long corridor between different platforms. It was wider than a lot of corridors -- almost as wide as a street and sidewalk.

I walked past a little rock band that seemed to be made up of middle aged men. The band was playing a song that sounded very familiar to me.

I was either the only one or one of the very few people walking down the corridor. But as the band stopped playing, a man and a woman may have walked past the band. They asked the band who had made the song they'd been singing. The band said Sting had made it.

But I suddenly recognized the tune from a L'Arc en Ciel song I liked a lot. In my dream, I mistakenly thought it came from the album SMILE. I had walked past the band. But now, realizing the tune, I turned around and ran back to the band.

The band seemed to be breaking apart, as if they were done with their performance. There seemed to be a couple of Latino guys and maybe an Asian guy, a black guy, and a white guy. I got their attention before they all walked away.

I asked them if the song they had been singing was by L'Arc en Ciel. One of the men told me no, that the song had been written by Sting.

I then told them I thought the song was a lot like a L'Arc en Ciel song on the album SMILE. I told them I would play them some of it from my phone. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and began scrolling through what I thought was my list of albums.

But instead, I was getting nothing but a bunch of photographs of SUVs. There were green, red, beige, and steel-grey SUVs. I had nothing on my phone, apparently, but photos of SUVs.

I was kind of panicked, and I tried to tell the band members that I had completely forgotten how to pull up the songs on my phone. All I could do was pull up photos.

One of the men said something like, "That makes sense. You're down in the subway. You can't access sound. You can only access images."

I had several dreams last night, one of them lucid:

In my first dream, I’m in a field with some friends of mine. I look up into the sky and see some kind of small aircraft approaching. I watch it fly overhead; I’ve never seen anything like it. It’s small but it has all these gadgets attached to it, so I conclude that it must be some sort of drone aircraft. Then I notice a few more in the sky; they seem to be circling. Suddenly, one of them bursts into a bunch of small pieces and I realize that the small pieces are dropping down like small missiles and exploding when they hit the ground. People on the ground are in a panic and running for cover. As one of the small drone planes bursts directly over my head, my friends and I jump into this vehicle (truck?) for cover. But looking up, I see that the small missiles are dropping straight down on us and I know that if they hit the truck, it will explode. So I tell my friends we have to run. We leave the cover of the truck and run towards an area of ground where the missiles have already hit because I know we’ll be safe there. We end up at the top of this 3 story house and have to descend down to ground level to get away.

In my next dream, I’m in the lobby of a big building. I take notice of how detailed my surroundings are and realize that this must be a lucid dream. I do a RC by holding my nose and find that I can breathe through it. I also look at my hands and find them a little deformed. I notice that the carpeting is kind of rough, like sandpaper, so I ask that the floor be softer and smoother. Instantly, the carpet becomes soft and smooth. So I start exploring and find that I’m in some sort of office building of a company that makes gag gifts. I walk around, marveling at the detail and realism of everything, sometimes even back tracking to look at certain things again. This goes on for what seems like about ten minutes. I even check my hands again to see if I’m still lucid and they once again appear deformed. I end up on what looks like a loading dock and tell the dream I need to find a toilet, since I need to go to the bathroom. Looking around, I see that there is a toilet on the floor but it’s not hooked up. So I ask one of the dream figures what they do when they have to go to the bathroom. The DF, a woman, replies, “We just go on the floor”, and points to a small puddle on the concrete floor. I find this surprising and funny, and wake up.

I’m pleased that I had a lucid dream (my third) but disappointed that I really didn't accomplish anything other than walking around. I need to remember to try to focus and tell the dream more what I want (dream tasks). I haven't even flown in a dream yet.

Dream - Lucid

I was in a classroom somewhere. I was given a test to take. For some reason, I was really, really angry. I kept trying to scream and yell, but it was like I had drainage in my chest and my voice was all raspy.

Then, I figured out why I was so damn angry: My parents had gotten a divorce, and my dad was about to marry my uncle's ex-wife (who is dead in waking life). I was so pissed. I couldn't believe my dad would do that. I couldn't even believe my parents weren't together anymore. I was RAGING.

I was then in a garage. It reminded me of a garage we had in a different house. It was daytime outside. My dad and my uncle's ex-wife were trying to set up for the wedding, which was going to be held in the fabulous garage. My brother was there too, helping them set up. I refused to help them set up. I was so angry. I kept trying to yell "Fuck you!" and "You're a bitch!" and various other profane statements, but I still couldn't yell. That made everything so much more frustrating. I then tried to punch a wall, and it was like punching through water; when I hit the wall, I just tapped it because of all the resistance I was experiencing. I tried again and again, and I couldn't punch the damn wall. SO FRUSTRATING.

At one point, I had an empty water bottle that I had written "Fuck you" in black marker around the mouth. I put it in the garage. When I came back in there at another point, it was on the floor.

I then went inside and saw my grandpa eating lunch and reading the paper. I gave him a big hug. It was the only thing that happened that was good. I didn't let him go for a bit.

I then hadn't talked for awhile. I was in another room with my brother. I was trying to tell him how angry I was about the whole thing. I started yelling my profanities again, and this time, I could yell because my voice had had a rest. It felt so good to yell and get my anger out. I knew it wouldn't be long though until my voice went out again.

This happened again at some point, and in the garage, I did manage to get a few choice words out, but not many, because my voice quickly went out again.

I had a really messed up dream where this girl's boyfriend was messing with me. And in a public restroom he pissed all over me. And i woke up. This made me furious that i didn't fight him or something. And i'm still angry, so i imagined fighting him and this might have influenced the next dream.

I wake up in a room i've never been before. It's normal tho , i'm living here or im sleeping over. I get up slowly and walk inside the living room and there's a lot of people and a few familiair faces. S, N and T are there. This is some kind of going away party for Tim. We all socialize and then it's time for Tim to leave.
I noticed N also packed her stuff and i say , "Ooh, is she also going away?" and sam replies , "Ofcourse silly, u know that." Oh.. right.

There's a car waiting outside and we stood there for a while. And in a later fragment i still remember we where inside and they where departing. I think i was gay in this dream cus i kissed Tim on the cheek and giggled while he was walking out the door. Tim barely responded and walked out.

There are people all standing besides me , a lot of guys. And a guy next to me tells me i make him nervous. i say, "Well, yea. I make everyone nervous." Later the situation got more messy and people wanted to fight me. I give out really hard punches and fought with a bunch of guys. I destroyed them all. I was really angry. (I don't remember but i can still feel the sensation of my fist hitting hard skulls)

Later i woke up in my own room. My whole body vibrating but i was not paralyzed or fearful. I have my phone in my hand and my subconscious/spirit guide is giving me texts. The text said, "Ur neighbour wants to know about paralell dimensions" and while i was reading this a man's voice in the other room was loudly repeating what i just read and some more that i coulden't understand. I figured i had to say something back about paralell dimensions but i have no voice again. I can only squeal.

I'm still vibrating and i wake up again with my eyes closed. I heared kids laughing outside and i feel myself screaming. The scream is incredibly loud and kids started screaming fearfully outside. Then it turned back to laughter and this would happen a few times. I'm still vibrating for a few minutes and my eyes are moving rapidly. But i have no hallucinations. I wanted to open my eyes and see if i could spot ghosts but i was afraid i might ruin the SP. I opened them half and i could see my room and in my perephical vision i would see a bunch of cables/tubes. I close my eyes and try to remember my lucid goals.
The first thing that pops up is fly, i want to fly. Then i think where do i want to fly to and i remember the moon. I wanna fly to the moon. (There was this feeling of blasphemy.) Then i remembered i wanted to go to chichen-itza. But there was no dream scene forming. The vibrating slows down and my body is still asleep. I lay there for about 15 minutes until i get bored and decide to turn on the computer.

[COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR]
[COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
[COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]
[COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Today I noted my dreams as usual, and I ended up with four remembered dreams.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="blue"] [B]How To Fly:[/B]
In the first one I dreamt that I knew how to fly in real life and I was teaching my friend how to do it. And I told him to imagine that the air was like water, and to fly all he had to do was to jump into the air and start imagining that he was swmming. I felt that I wasn't in complete control of the flying, so I told him that this is just to start levitating, to control the flying he had to do something that he associated with control, like put one arm out like superman.
He did and now we both controlled the flying. I might have become lucid somewhere here, because I got very aware.
But it was just a second of lucidity so I wouldn't count it as a lucid dream.

[B]RPG Game:[/B]
Then i had a dream about me being in the world of Rift and I can't quite remember now what it was about, but it was a rpg environment.

[B]Suck at soccer - Finding the bus:[/B]
I was playing soccer with some people and from the middle of the court I was supposed to get the ball into the goal with a goalkeeper guarding it. All the other guys did a pretty good job, but when I tried it I almost made the ball stuck in a tree. And I was embarrassed. When were gonig to get back home again, I couldn't find the bus. A guy told me that he could drive me to the bus station, because I couldnät find it. But we never found it and we stopped next to a gas station.
They went into a store and I followed, In there I talked to a woman, but I can't remember what we talked about. [/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Then I woke up. The next night I am going to use the timer method to have a lucid dream, every time I have tried it and everything have worked out perfectly with the settings and so on, I have allways got atleast a moment of lucidity. So I will use this timer to get experience of the lucid dream world.

[B]I am also going to test out the theory of waking sleep paralysis, without sleep atonia is almost impossible.
So if I see vivid images or hear weird sounds I am going to get out of my bed imeddaitelly, because in theory this is only a dream bed. Although I have to be prepared to that this can still lead to a normal awakening, but I have learned to feel the different sensations of the non-physical and the physical world so hopefully I will notice it.[/B][/COLOR]

Non Lucid, I did try a WILD last night, but I was still pretty drunk and it didn't work out.
There is loads of this dream I don't remember, but the main plot is that we keep getting framed for killing people.


I am at some sort of theme park, my family are here, I currently have no idea where they have gone. Behind me is a large doorway into a shop, but the stairs down to the shop are ridiculously steep, so if wanted to go down I would have to climb.
In the far distance I see a small old man, he is carrying a basketball, above him is what seems to be a massive roof of a merry go round, but just as a roof, no ride beneath. The man uses a tennis racket to smash the basket ball, and it just flies at astronomical speeds, reaching me in seconds, I (somehow gaining a tennis racket) smash it back to him.
This goes on for awhile and we are having great fun, but then my family come on court, blocking me, and start playing boring tennis. I decide give up and go exploring.

...I don't know what happens here but some how I gain Kevin Bacon as a friend, and we got blamed for killing someone...

Heading outside, I begin to cross the road in front of me, there is a women crossing just to the left of me, out of nowhere a motorbike comes speeding past and kills the women. I instantly get blamed somehow and I decide to run and get on the motorbike.
Riding down the road I begin to reach a turn off for the highway, I see two cop motorbike drivers just in front, they see me and turn on their lights.
I try to zoom past them, this bike doesn't have that much power though and they come to the side of me and try to hit me off, I curve off to the side of the road and see a fence that I can jump over. The policemen are too close and I decide to trick them by not jumping and continuing riding, this fools them surprisingly well.
I continue on, I stop at the side of the road where there is a gathering to try and fit in. There is a man, an old lady and a few others gathering around a barrel fire.
I go up and start to talk to them, I look closer and see that they are all Kevin Bacon, very strange, my friend the real kevin is just behind me, catching up. I see lights in the distance and know they had set me up, I run into the crop field in front of me, with a surprising struggle to get over the fence, kevin just does a massive backflip.
In the field there are kids there running after me with bees held between their fingers trying to sting us and slow us down. This is surprisingly affective as I get stung and am in great agony.
Fade.

A few nights ago I dreamed about Dreamviews.

I was sitting with my computer, and logged on DV. I saw, that Mancon and someone else had wrote to me. It was a kind of a quiz or a game or something like that. I thought it was weird.

The only reason, that I can remember Mancon, is because if his avatar and his green name.

September 24, 2011

I had a few fragments before today but I couldn't write as I hardly remember anything. I remember one was able finding a game I was searching for on a top 100 site. Was searching for that game for weeks but woke up before I got the name.

Lucid dream non-lucid:

My dream was basically a tutorial video of "right of way" (In the US we drive on the right side of the road) and it have a GTA feel to it.

A odd cartoony car part happen but I can't even describe that into words. Basically I now unlocked i a GTA kind of way a unlimited supplies of fold up buckets. (I don't even know...) Which all seem to be the color red.

I was at my storehouse where a guard saw me. He was taking out a taser to stun me I was trying to tell him that be better not and the dumb ass did it anyway.

After I recover I told him that I OWN the place and that HE is fired. I was piss the fuck off. Anyway a woman was cussing out a different guard up front calling him a dumb ass. I walk up to her and we had an unspoken agreement. She said how she hated the bucket place which I reply "sorry, my bad. I own the place." which even then she seem to respect me enough to not cuss me out.

I walk outside, at first it look like new york but it turn out to be a collage area with a BIG school. My storehouse was the school. I look at both of my arms and hands to notice that I was dreaming.

Lucid:

I took off a ton of bracelets and just toss them to the sides til my arm was clean. One of which hit a dream character in the head. I just laugh.

I grew demon wings and try to fly...Right away I knew it was failing so I glade downhill. At first my hands where interlock with each other but seeing my shadow and myself in 3rd person I notice how stupid I look. I relax them so they are more claw-like.

Walking away from the main area to the side of the school my wings are no longer there. I decided to fly to the top of the building. I float up to notice the school is like a building stack on a building and so on. I notice I started to slow down then I finally hit my height limit to where I fall to the ground. It didn't hurt...I not the type to allow myself to feel pain in dreams.

I walk some more to see a giant garden. Flowers everywhere. Purple, yellow, red, blue...But seem kinda random. I was thinking of waking my self up so I can write this into my dream journal but decided that for once I going to fully enjoy my dream.

Getting past the garden the sky was suddenly night. I was thinking of a dog barking at me and how awful that would be right about now...Guess what happen?

A dog started barking at me...It look like a friendly dog, white with black spots. Kinda like a sheep herding dog. While friendly looking he clearly didn't want to play...He was barking to be barking...Not being mean or playful.

A woman came out of the trailer. It was Velma from Scooby Doo. He was all redneck though. Daphine soon join her to tell their mutt who happen to be the brown Scooby Doo now to shut up. I went inside to see a very small trailer space. Fred was making breakfast and I ask if he needed something because he was walking near me and it was a small area but he said no. Causing a lot of trouble he got to the microwave to put his cereal (include milk and a spoon) in. He ask how long does it take to cook but then randomly put it on 30 mins. Even in a dream I remember metal + microwave = bad. I turn it off and said nothing about it. I sadly woke up.

This was one of my first semi-LD's, It starts off with me on a navy seal/special forces team, we are fighting the enemy on some flat plain, After defeating them, we reach a bunch of monks meditating on the ground, and they start praying for us and our victory in the battle (I thot monks were peaceful), our team gets on a humvee sort of jeep, and we drive up a hill and ramp which boosts us about 20-30 feet in the air. We land in the field of a school and I line up with my team beside a building of some sort which we are to breach, I suddenly realize in my hand is a CD of deadmau5 apparently, the title is changed to "Don't raise your weapon, don't" and I become lucid realizing that this is not a real CD, but then i get teleported to my brothers room in my house and I wake up (FA) but then I wake up for good.

I was at a camp site when I heard about the invasion of an evil demon that had been haunting the camp site. Me and my friends were terrified. We were scrambling around at the main tents when I saw it. It appeared shorter than me (I was 6 or 7 at the time) and was wearing a white robe over everything except for it's eyes and it's hands. It also had a bandanna on it's forehead which had the Australian flag on it. It approached me and proceeded to cut open my hand with an exacto knife of some kind. I then ran away.