non-lucid

i was out side a house in the backyard. there was no sun out so im guessing it was night time. i randomly did a RC(nose plug) and it worked. but i dont think i became lucid. the dream didnt become vivid at all. nothing really changed in the dream. and i didnt really feel anything either. after that tryed to changed the scene. i closed my eyes and thought of a scene which i dont remember and when i opened my eyes it didnt work. next i tryed to walk in side of the house. but i was only able to take about3 steps befor i couldnt move. my legs were not working. i then did another rc and this time it failed. i didnt even know what to think. i remember just standing there for a few seconds then i woke up

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was laying down in a living room. There may have been a small party going on somewhere in the house. I was laying on the floor, possibly under a blanket, and surrounded on either side by a lot of clutter. The room was partly dim, as if near me there was a small, incandescent lamp, while everywhere else the room was unlit. Beyond my feet, in the distance, I may have seen the bathroom, which may also have been lit.

A small, blonde woman straddled me and lay down on me. The woman was really thin, and her body was really tight. She was almost as short as a twelve year old girl. The girl wore a short skirt of some kind of colorful, plaid material and a g-string (I saw it in my mind's eye, not with my "normal" vision).

I also had my clothes on. But it almost felt like we were both naked and having sex. The woman's body felt really good up against me.

I thought we should go to a bedroom, so that we could actually take our clothes off and have real sex, instead of whatever we were doing right now. We stood up and walked into a room just off to my right. We stood in the bright room, before a bed that was kind of high -- the mattresses came up just about to my sternum.

The woman and I may have been getting ready to have sex. But suddenly I got an image in my head of my friend H. I thought that since she apparently liked me, I shouldn't be having sex with anybody else.

I was back out in the living room, laying on the floor, possibly waiting for H to come lay with me. I found some of the blonde woman's panties. There were a few pairs of her panties, just laying on the floor to my left, amid the rest of the clutter. I picked up two pairs of panties. They were incredibly small. One pair was silvery. One was white cotton. Both had a skinny kind of cut.

I decided to try the panties on. They were so small that I could hardly get them on my legs. I figured I wouldn't get anywhere close to being able to put them on. I think I was trying to put both pairs on at once. As soon as the fabric of the panties touched my crotch, I came.

Dream #2

I was sitting at my table, holding a book like an old hardcover version of her book Raven's Wing, with the orange cover and blocky, black lettering. But the book wasn't Raven's Wing. I held the book closed and upright, with the back cover mostly facing toward me. The room I was in was remarkably like my apartment, except that it was a tiny bit bigger.

Mayatara's Dream

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

Girl power
On a small self-sufficient community of women only. We live in a kind of fortress, but open and welcoming, because we never had troubles with anybody. Until the day that a bunch of guys, passing as wanderers, come by and we offer them shelter. Soon they start making really bad comments of sexual nature, making remarks about the girls beauty and so on. They also treat us badly, expecting us to serve all of their needs and I really mean all. We decide to put a stop on it and they turn violent. The most disappointing is to see that the girls quitting the fight immediately, in fear. They accept the situation as unavoidable and I find myself alone in the struggle. I conclude I can't do much on my own and decide to wait for a better moment to do something about it. To defend myself from their sexual abuses I keep myself dirty, smelly and really, really ugly. I endure their comments on how disgusting I am, but at least I'm not raped as the others. One day though, they even turn to me, wanting to gang rape me. But I know this place better than they do and I escape them through the ventilation system and get inside the walls. I find out that I am good at parkour!
I stay in the "secret" areas of the building, just watching them and nagging them whenever I can, so they keep looking for me. I have a plan to trap them in a kind of shaft and I need them to follow me there. One day I manage to attract them to this place and I shut some really heavy doors behind them. They are in a weak position, below me in this kind of shaft. Meanwhile I have called the girls to come and help me, as they also know the secret paths through the walls. I call them to join the fight and beat the guys, but they are still afraid of them, so I jump down into the shaft to start the fight, hoping they'll follow me, but they just stay in their upper position, beating them occasionally with a stick on their heads or something. It helps, but I have to do all the hard work of kicking their asses.

Saving Jon Stewart
I'm having dinner with Jon Stewart, at his home. He is wearing a grey or beige shirt and he looks adorable. I'm so in love with him and he is even more in love with me. He smiles at me, almost melting in delight and I caress his face. I realize this can only be a dream and I start laughing about it. I tell him "Jon, my dear. I'm really loving being here with you and the whole romantic scene, but unfortunately this is just a dream." He says "Whaaatttt?" and looks really puzzled, but I keep nodding my head and he seems to start accepting that I may be right. I tell him that this makes no sense, that I'm just some girl he never met, from a country he probably never been to. He seems disappointed, even sad, that this might not be real. I can read in his face that he doesn't want to accept that the feelings he is experiencing for me were just randomly generated in a dream. I tell him not to feel sad, because if he is really there and he is not just a DC, it's because we do have some karmic link and the feeling has some roots from where it sprouted.
I am not sure if he is a DC or not, but the truth is that is reactions are complex and he never fades. He stays very solid in the dream.
As we are still looking at each other, some guys invade the house in a rush and kidnap us. I don't even have time to react. When I come to my senses again, we're in a church. Jon is lying on an altar, apparently still unconscious and I'm tied up to a chair. I am now only semi-lucid, but I recall all of my dream powers. I fire up red lasers from the palms of my hands and I cut the ropes. When the bad guys see it, they come to knock me down, but I pierce them with my red lasers. It's not pretty, but it has to be done. Unfortunately they keep coming and some of them are about to grab Jon to take him away, while I'm busy fighting. That's when some asian girl breaks in through a wall and helps me by shooting a golden energy blast from her chakras to Jon's chakras, which somehow creates a wall shield between him and the bad guys. But this required a lot of energy from the girl, who falls down in exhaustion. I feel that she is my friend, but I can't remember who she is.
I protect her, thankful for her help and keep shooting lasers in all directions until I kill all the bad guys.
Meanwhile the shield around Jon has weakened, so I generate a purple orb of energy around him that is smaller but more stable than the previous shield. Our reinforcements arrive and they take the purple orb with Jon inside to a safer place. Me and my girl friend sit exhausted on the floor and I ask her if I can take a shower at her place. She is sorry to say no, but she is not going home, she has to leave immediately to some other mission. I understand. We give a warm hug to each other, until next time.

Moving
Some boring dream with my family, involving moving stuff from my house to my aunt Lisa's house. By mistake I hand her over my hi-fi on a box and then she has to leave it at some friend's attic for me to go get it some other day.

Mystical dance
I find myself as a spectator of some kind of talent show. There's an asian guy, probably chinese, doing an acrobatic exhibition that leaves everybody extremely impressed. But in the end the judges tell him he has broken the rules, because no circus performances are allowed, only acting, singing and dancing. But because he was so magical, they decided to offer him a second chance.
I feel so much compassion for him, even genuine love in my heart. There's a brief moment in which our eyes cross and everything seems to stop. I sense his energy and I know he is going to do something amazing. I feel passion and make it flow to him. He returns the passion and tells me in his eyes that what he is about to show is for me.
Then he transfigures: he was bald and now he has long hair with jewels all over; he was a young boy and he now looks like a wise older man. He makes a sensual mystic ritual dance that hypnotizes everybody, specially me. Slowly the spectators transform into all sorts of enlightened noble beings. The dancer pours jewels with every movement he makes, offering them to the Buddhas. I don't dare to take any of the jewels, not even to touch them, as I fear I am not worthy of it.

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

Finally created a new color category to indicate the semi-lucid dreams. I usually keep them in blue, but they are definitely not regular dreams and deserve their own color.

23:30

Girl power
On a small self-sufficient community of women only. We live in a kind of fortress, but open and welcoming, because we never had troubles with anybody. Until the day that a bunch of guys, passing as wanderers, come by and we offer them shelter. Soon they start making really bad comments of sexual nature, making remarks about the girls beauty and so on. They also treat us badly, expecting us to serve all of their needs and I really mean all. We decide to put a stop on it and they turn violent. The most disappointing is to see that the girls quitting the fight immediately, in fear. They accept the situation as unavoidable and I find myself alone in the struggle. I conclude I can't do much on my own and decide to wait for a better moment to do something about it. To defend myself from their sexual abuses I keep myself dirty, smelly and really, really ugly. I endure their comments on how disgusting I am, but at least I'm not raped as the others. One day though, they even turn to me, wanting to gang rape me. But I know this place better than they do and I escape them through the ventilation system and get inside the walls. I find out that I am good at parkour!
I stay in the "secret" areas of the building, just watching them and nagging them whenever I can, so they keep looking for me. I have a plan to trap them in a kind of shaft and I need them to follow me there. One day I manage to attract them to this place and I shut some really heavy doors behind them. They are in a weak position, below me in this kind of shaft. Meanwhile I have called the girls to come and help me, as they also know the secret paths through the walls. I call them to join the fight and beat the guys, but they are still afraid of them, so I jump down into the shaft to start the fight, hoping they'll follow me, but they just stay in their upper position, beating them occasionally with a stick on their heads or something. It helps, but I have to do all the hard work of kicking their asses.

3:30

Saving Jon Stewart
I'm having dinner with Jon Stewart, at his home. He is wearing a grey or beige shirt, a flawless shaved skin, looking adorable. I'm so in love with him and he is even more in love with me. He smiles at me, almost melting in delight and I caress his face. I realize this can only be a dream and I start laughing about it. I tell him "Jon, my dear. I'm really loving being here with you and the whole romantic scene, but unfortunately this is just a dream." He says "Whaaatttt?" and looks really puzzled, but I keep nodding my head and he seems to start accepting that I may be right. I tell him that this makes no sense, that I'm just some girl he never met, from a country he probably never been to. He seems disappointed, even sad, that this might not be real. I can read in his face that he doesn't want to accept that the feelings he is experiencing for me were just randomly generated in a dream. I tell him not to feel sad, because if he is really there and he is not just a DC, it's because we do have some karmic link.
I am not sure if he is a DC or not, but the truth is that his reactions are complex and he never fades. He stays very solid in the dream.
As we are still looking at each other, some guys invade the house in a rush and kidnap us. I don't even have time to react. When I come to my senses again, we're in a church. Jon is lying on an altar, apparently still unconscious and I'm tied up to a chair.I am now only semi-lucid, but I recall all of my dream powers. I fire up red lasers from the palms of my hands and I cut the ropes. When the bad guys see it, they come to knock me down, but I pierce them with my red lasers. It's not pretty, but it has to be done. Unfortunately they keep coming and some of them are about to grab Jon to take him away, while I'm busy fighting. That's when some asian girl breaks in through a wall and helps me by shooting a golden energy blast from her chakras to Jon's chakras, which somehow creates a wall shield between him and the bad guys. But this required a lot of energy from the girl, who falls down in exhaustion. I feel that she is my friend, but I can't remember who she is.
I protect her, thankful for her help and keep shooting lasers in all directions until I kill all the bad guys.
Meanwhile the shield around Jon has weakened, so I generate a purple orb of energy around him that is smaller but more stable than the previous shield. Our reinforcements arrive and they take the purple orb with Jon inside to a safer place. Me and my girl friend sit exhausted on the floor and I ask her if I can take a shower at her place. She is sorry to say no, but she is not going home, she has to leave immediately to some other mission. I understand. We give a warm hug to each other, until next time.

5:30

Moving
Some boring dream with my family, involving moving stuff from my house to my aunt Lisa's house. By mistake I hand her over my hi-fi on a box and then she has to leave it at some friend's attic for me to go get it some other day.

Mystical dance
I find myself as a spectator of some kind of talent show. There's an asian guy, probably chinese, doing an acrobatic exhibition that leaves everybody extremely impressed. But in the end the judges tell him he has broken the rules, because no circus performances are allowed, only acting, singing and dancing. But because he was so magical, they decided to offer him a second chance.
I feel so much compassion for him, even genuine love in my heart. There's a brief moment in which our eyes cross and everything seems to stop. I sense his energy and I know he is going to do something amazing. I feel passion and make it flow to him. He returns the passion and tells me in his eyes that what he is about to show is for me.
Then he transfigures: he was bald and now he has long hair with jewels all over; he was a young boy and he now looks like a wise older man. He makes a sensual mystic ritual dance that hypnotizes everybody, specially me. Slowly the spectators transform into all sorts of enlightened noble beings. The dancer pours jewels with every movement he makes, offering them to the Buddhas. I don't dare to take any of the jewels, not even to touch them, as I fear I am not worthy of it.

7:00

Dream - Lucid

One of my cats was sick, though I can't remember which one. She was at the animal hospital, and I was very worried that she wasn't going to make it.

My mom then came in and, without saying much of anything, told me the cat didn't make it. She didn't tell me that she was dead, but that she had herpes on her hypothalamus. I had a feeling she was dead before my mom even told me that though.

I even asked my mom flat out if the cat was dead, and I'm pretty sure she never really answered me.

~

I woke up, and went into the linen closet to get a towel. I put the towel in the bathroom and shut both doors (one that leads to the hall and the other that leads to my room). I looked at the door to my room, and saw the faint glow of my light. I opened the door, and the light was off...weird. I turned the light on. Only one of the 3 lights on my overhead fan came on. I shrugged it off.

I then wondered about the light in my closet, which is always on. I opened the closet door, and the light was off! I said
"I turned this light off?", or something to that effect.
I turned the closet light on.

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

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[COLOR="silver"]I have been trying to stay aware from the moment that I go to sleep to the moment where I have to get up.
I know it is impossible, but if you don't have high goals, you will not get anywhere.
I had read about different meditation techniques and I learned that I am supposed to have a special posture.
So when I went to bed I sat in a lotus position haha. I started to repeat a mantra in my head to keep my mind awake.
I felt my body getting numbed and even some small vibrations, and this was a sign that I was getting completely relaxed.
Later on I got aware of how uncomfortable my body was and that I was boored, and I gave up.
I switched to a more comfortable sleeping posture and I fell asleep.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="blue"]I had a scary dream (but not a nightmare) about a man with a gun telling me to kill his wife. I were in a strange house and his wife were in the basement and she didn't know I was there. The man gave me a knife and told me to koll her or he would kill me "and don't try anything tricky" he said. The dream felt real, but I never realised it was a dream. I went down and everything was going in slowmotion and I tried to figure out a way to escape. There was no other way out, but I went down and throw the knife on a sofa and did a schh-sign to the woman and made her understand that her husband was dangerous. I grabbed her hand and I told her to scream like she was getting stabbed. Then we ran as fast as we could upstairs and pushed the door open. The man stood right behind the door, so he fell and dropped his gun. We ran upstairs and for some weird reason the topfloor looked like my real house. (I have often had dreams about me climbing out from my house)
So in this dream I did just that. I opened the windows and stepped out on a small roof. We escaped...[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]I then woke up with a frightned feeling, but it wasn't a nightmare even if it was scary. Because I felt more like an adventure, a movie that you are involved in. But it still felt real. I then grabbed my Iphone and googled on "boored while meditating. And I read that booredoom is just a condition, something to aknowledge while having it, just be aware of it and it will go away. Just like any other thought. I thought "To make your mind believe that you have fall asleep, you have to lay completely still". I and thought "Why doesn't the paralyses Stephen Hawking lucid dream every night then? I thought about this while I was meditating and realised that it's all in the mind! Be aware of your thoughts and you will be aware when they become a dream. I then tried a weird MUSIC-WILD technique. Because if you only lay completely still and remain awake then you will be completely aware, pure awareness. So I put on some low volume music and lay completely still, but I thought the lyrics to each song in my head.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="blue"]Suddenly I was standing in a Burger king restaurant with my friend. I heard the music in the background, but I didn't realised that I was dreaming. My friend told me to have his cellphone while he was getting food. Some men with a scary attitude watched me receive his cellphone, but then they ignored me. I then started to hear Muse - Starlight in my dream. And I thought "Ah.. I forgot to turn off Spotify on my iphone". Then my friend got back and I gave him his cellphone.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]When I woke up I saw that the Muse - Starlight wasn't even in the playlist I had listened to! This was a weird realisation. I started to reflect over the fact that I did hear my music in the dream, although it was exhausted when I woke up because the music was annoying. But I remembered on what track I had fell asleep and on what track I woke up on.
So what if I set a mp3 file with my voice telling me stuff like "All that you see now is a dream, look at your hands! Whatever you might think now it doesn't matter just look at your hands!!" Would that make me lucid? It would work like a WILD-EILD.
I might try something like that someday.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Then I did a meditation attempt, and I lay there really long and I never gave up, the only thing that made me stop was that my parents called me up for breakfast. I did swallow alot of saliva from time to time, so that may be the reason to why no hypnagogic imagery appeared. But I googled on that too and the solutions was to let the tongue rest on the front teeth in the top of the mouth. It was either this or swallow a dozen of times. So I will try this tonight. But I will do a meditation session on the day too to test this technique out.

Edit: I just meditated aware for 20 minutes! I set an alarm and the first 5 minutes was hard, but then I felt my mind getting calm, hard to explain, but the important thing was that I NEVER felt the urge to swallow.
It felt like I had only been sitting there for 5 minutes, but I was aware the whole time.
I experienced the time as faster somehow. Conscious sleep here I come![/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]Ok it's day time now and I am going to meditate and I am going to try to do this for an hour now. I'll write my result when I am done.[/COLOR]

[COLOR="silver"]I just got a new personal record (meditating for one hour) I was stupid and thought that I was in sleep paralysis, but as I allways have told myself, if you are in sleep paralysis you will notice it, because your body will either vibrate or you will clearly see images behind closed eyes. I am going to attempt to meditate the whole night this time, so I will tell you about that tomorrow.[/COLOR]

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I came home and went into my parent's bedroom, since the door was open. The bed was missing and they were on two single-bed mattresses instead. There were two packets of tobacco on the floor. One, which I picked up, was Drum and the other I didn't recognise.
When I picked up the packet, I noticed it was empty. I also looked more closely and saw '50g' on the top of it. I asked how they had managed to get through the packet in one night.

I don't remember much. I dreamed about my partner and I was somewhat insecure about something. Possibly involving someone else.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Just woke up from yet another very long night's sleep. Had a bunch of dreams but I couldn't be bothered to write any of them down as I was aiming for a lucid. Didn't get it, but I did complete my class' task of having a long dream.

23.00: Sleep

09.15: Baby king in war and labyrinths
I'm in a big town. The streets are cobbled and it feels pretty old. My friend G is nearby, and we've just finished building a big building. Further down the street, the dock begins. A big wall separates the town I'm in, from another one and apparently it's France. I'm in England. We all know they hate eachother. I look up at the sky and can see an airplane high up. I'm afraid it will drop bombs on us. I let out the breath I was holding as it passes us, but a few seconds later it starts dropping bombs.

I realise they will all fall right on the building we just finished. We both run back a bit towards the dock. The bombs crash down into the building and explodes in a cascade of rubble and dust. When it all settles down, I head back. The wall of England, had a huge cannon pointing up towards the sky in the middle of it. It's lowered and points right at us. I'm afraid it will shoot us but I start to see big red and white sails inside of it. An entire armada of ships comes out of it and splashes down into the water below. People appear all around us and cheer.

The fleet advances on the French and the people run down the dock with it. I run faster than most aristocrats and bump into a few of them, making a fat old man whine a bit. A gate in the wall opens and people comes out. We all start fighting, but I don't get a chance to do anything before some lady hands be a baby in a blanket. "Protect him!" she tells me and I swear I will. I realise it's the baby king. I head back with the baby in my arms. He starts crying but I make a funny sound that makes him laugh.

Back at the English wall a bunch of people are waiting. One kneels and holds up a silver rapier with golden decorations on it. I take it and give it to the baby king. I help him raise it into the air and when he does, the crowd lets out a huge roar. Morale boost at its best! I take the sword and hand the baby to another person. A back door in the wall bursts open and a score of soldiers fight the people trying to come through back. The door shuts again and I walk up to it. I can see it bulge and open more and more every second. I hold up the rapier, ready to strike.

The door cracks open just a little bit, but that's enough for me. I thrust into the crack and can feel resistance. The door opens up more and my sword is sticking out of a man's stomach. He looks surprised. I jerk the sword back and run towards the big gate on the wall. Another person follows me and shuts the door. Inside, I see a tiny little window by the floor. It's full of straw and wooden rods. I have to try to push through, so I get on my knees and squeeze myself into the little hole. Oh please let them not come through the gate now!

I manage to go through and my companion follows quickly. This process is repeated like four times and it takes forever! At the last hole, my companion tells me some guy we both know, is just ahead of me. I look through the hole and can see someone disappearing just behind the corner. I squeeze through into a dark room full of pillars. I head to the left, trying to catch up with the guy, but I can't see anyone down the corridor. We run around for a while, through corridors and labyrinths. All of a sudden as I enter one, I can hear a voice. "Beware of not only the third dimension." What? I figure there must be monsters lurking in the 1st and 2nd aswell.

What do they look like? Lines? I spot a picture of a monster on a pillar and I cut it with my rapier, nothing happens. We run out of the labyrinth and head up some stairs. At the top I see the guy we were after. "Hey!" I say and he gets scared shitless. He almost cuts me before he realises who I am. "Oh sorry" he says and we talk for a while. A big snake appears and I cut it down, once again the mystical voice speaks up. It says something about unreal things. I look behind us and spot another snake, only this one is made out of cloth. I hack its head off and stab it until I'm satisfied just in case.

09.15: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 10 hours

Supplements: B-Complex

Tasks completed
NORMAL BASIC ACTIVE BASIC PASSIVE ADVANCED PERSONAL

Recall by your standards a long dream.

That's it!

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

Notes
This is a game my brain deviced a long time ago, I have tried it before, but I dreamt it last night, so I will tell about it now.
Dream Mode
First off I remember I was sitting on my computer, playing world of warcraft in the dream. I was reading up on some new instance that had come into the game, and I instantly began looking for a group for a dungeon called Biblioteket (Danish word for Library). Of course it took no time to ifnd a group and load the map.
Now suddenly, I am running down a hill as a worgen, along with two others, sliding in and out of trees, avoiding them. Eventually we all get to the foot of the hill, and there is a big white marble building in front of us. We go inside, now I am no longer a wow character, I am myself, and the others are just random people.
Inside the marble building, is a big room, with a kind of bar to our right (it's kinda hard to explain how it was formed. It was like desks formed in a square formation, with two entrances on either side, and the front of the bar going out towards the center of the room.) In the center of the room, around 30 tables are set, as a restaurant, and at each table sits a zombie frozen with their faces down the table. They are all dressed in "old" clothes. Only a few empty seats remain.
Now comes the game:
I have to find a way to get through (even though I haven't seen a door), and the way I need to do this, is by blending in. I have to dress up like one of them, and act like one of them. Given enough time where they don't see me as an intruder, they will all die, and a gate will open. Now I accidentally touch one of these zombies, and all the zombies in the room, start waking up slowly. I have to quickly find out where I want to be when they start walking around. I have no clue, until I spot the man who was with me from before. He has somehow dressed up as an old gentleman, and is sitting down across a zombie lady, at the corner of the room. Somehow, he has found out how to do this. So I get over to him and pull up a chair beside him. Now the zombies are up, and moving about, I watch them, and suddenly one of them looks at me, and in terror I realise, that I myself is not disguised! The zombies overruns both of us. A little while after, they are gone, and sits at their seats again. Now I look around, looking for someway to get some clothes to disguise myself in. I realise, that some servants have come to work at the bar, and apparently they are not frozen, they just act cool. I have an idea! I go towards the nearest servant, dressed in some cool black west and a shirt, and asks him to exchange clothes. He knows the game, so he accepts. I put on the shirts, buttons it, and put on the west as well as a tie. Now I feel ready, and I signal to one of my partners to start the game. I find my way to a seat, and watches while the zombies awaken. I drink some tea, to act natural. But suddenly, I understand what I just did. I'm a servant, and I'm sitting at a table drinking tea!!
Now one thing about these zombies, is that they overrun you, if you are moving, or trying to get away from them. But once you understand the game, they will just sneak up on you, and run a cold finger over your spine. It will give you the shivers, and you have lost the game.
I understood my grave failure, and suddenly I felt a cold finger running along my spine, and I knew I had lost the game. I let myself fall down on the table, so they know I have given up. But they kept coming, running their fingers across my spine, like they didn't understand that I had given up. I started shouting up "Stop it you morons, I have given up already!" But they kept coming, until I started to be relaxed. This stopped them. Me being relaxed, as acting dead for real. Once I was sure the zombies had gotten back to their seats, I opened my eyes.
Sadly, I also opened them in real life... Wanted to re induce the dream, but it was too late.
I will post a more objective walk through of the game.

Going to bed 1-1:30
Goals: MILD, drink something
6:51 I rem bein at a waterpark, i think getting ready to try to get on a waterslide

*Flash of walking or driving past a huge outdoor skate park, all of the ramps were different colors and there was a lot of sculptures and stuff of random shapes that was different colors too. I rem seeing some little kid in rillerblades there, this made me think that in the dream it was a school day and i wondered how the kid got out of school

*Had a dream i was playing soccer, but we are playing with a ball about the size of a marble, it was more like a soccer practice, i rem that guy billy was there. I rem the coach sends us to run around the school campus, looked kind of like my old highschool, we take off running and i want to just run slow and take my time, the coach says to run at a quick pace as soon as i start thinking this, i think that billy might run slow too but he actually takes off quite fast, in the dream i considered runing with that dude travis but didnt see him anywhere. we start running and right away someoe steps on my shoe causing me to stumble and both of my shoes fall off, i consider putting them on but the dream shifts and i am in the middle of a game, instead of a ball we are playing with a small gray marble that you can barely see in the grass, i rem really struggling to even be able to kick it. Last thing i rem is making a run as my teamate brings the ball into the box, i yell send it in several times and he passes it a bit ahead of me, i run and slide just barely making contact with the marble, it slides in to the goal slowly, i take off running and celelbrating.

*I rem beign with my dad and maybe my sister, its night time and we are kind of in a strange wooded area, but its still supposed to be close to wherever were staying, i just rem leaving a kind of garage or shed and starting to head toward where we were staying, i rem as we leave the building we are in we see my cat, in the dream i figured hed left the house and walked all the way over. i pick him up and we start to head back.

*pretty sure i had a school dream cant rem though

8:30 Had a dream i was at an amusement park with jessica, we are waiting in line to get on this ride with a ball you get in and it spins, for some reason i get on by myself, as it starts spinning i start making faces at everyone in line, as it goes faster and faster i start yelling and pretending like there is really something wrong with me. This one dudes face was priceless causing me to crack up in the dream, the next time the rdie passed him i yelled, youre face cracked me up, this made him smile a bit. I also noticed while spinning, my old creative writing teacher, when he saw me he said something like oh i rem this joker.

*Quick flash of sitting out in the car in front of the house, my bro is sitting out there too, just rem my neighbor walking up and just hopping in without asking, when she gets in she tells me i really look like i want to smoke

So I went to sleep with my headphones playing an mp3 of a youtube video they were talking about here. Tonight was my second night trying to lucid dream... Anyway I'm having a dream and I'm pretty sure it took place in my dorm room... There's this guy and girl and they're spinning me around on this... spin-ey thing because one part of outside was night and one part was day and we were looking at it through the windows. Well, I must have gotten frustrated or something because the dream guy goes "are you dreaming?." I then do the holding nose RC, which of course I can breathe through. I then yell "it's a dream!" at that point my dream promptly shatters. So I wake up and find myself in bed listening to the mp3. I take the headphones out but still hear the words from it. I also realize that it's 7 which makes me way late for work. Combine these two things and it's very annoying and I'm frantically run around trying to get the sound to stop and get ready for work. Then I really wake up. >.>

I appeared in a tropical environment on a beach and saw a long beach house out on the horizon near the sand, i start running towards it. it feels amazing, just like running on the shrooms. i arrive at the house, its empty but made specifically to my liking, a huge bed lays on the floor and a TV with a screen saver of the ocean playing. i lay down on the bed and feel immense happiness. in doing so izra enters and lays down on this big bed beside me. He turns on the ps3 and we begin playing some racing game, we are laughing our asses off and i notice that allen and stefay are laying on an opposite big bed on the other side of the room smoking and looking towards the beach and ocean having a great time. leo brings in some food he cooked and gives it to us luna being full size following him everywhere. i tell izra i want to go out and play in the sun since its peircing its way through the entire room making the tv look insignificant. izra takes a frisbee and follows me outside, he tells me he learned to throw it miles away and tells me to run a mile across the beach. i do so in a split second with a big leap forward. this junks me back to an understanding, i cud not leap like this in real life, i am lucid. i wait paitiently and see izra as a small dot in the distance, and see a miniscule object approaching me at light speed. i jump 50 feet in the air but miss the frisbee in slow mow, and hear izra laughing in the distance. i leap after the frisbee but the scene changes and the frisbee lands in a field far away. i enter the feild but the frisbee is gone, blue roses surround the entire landscape and i am fully bewildered by their beauty, intricately designed and symbolic forces of power they stare me down and force enregy inside my body. they are speaking through vibration. being lucid is extremely important when nature feeds u energy as they can only channel it to you, and you must harness them inside you in order to progress. the blue roses teach me this in an indirect way and feel my understanding, therefore intensify the amount of energy them inside me. i feel utter gratitude from this energy and feel my entire body lift as if on the DMT experience. with a jolt i awake and realize i have only slept 5 hours and now need to go to school, but am not tired. it seems dreams never tire of their creativity and teaching, hence the reason why they are so important and the waking life.
gherman

I totally did it in an elevator last night with Hyde from That 70's Show, unfortunately, I didn't get to see it happen... =/

Lot of sex dreams lately.

I was outside a building of sorts. We were lining up for something. It was morning. The setting seems foreign. Then Bhebs arrived, although she's far too small. I made a comment about her height and she did something like a shoulder throw on me.