non-lucid

I was "playing" gmod (though the dream was in 1st person perspectie with nothing outside of the game and all the visuals life like). (it's a sandbox game where you build stuff) with some folks from the other internet forum I am on. One of them was building this highly realistic cave like sturcture in the middle of the map. I was passively observing the construction process while I was messing with my train carriage system I had built for the track on the map. At one point, this dude invited me to try the cave structure out. I went in, he put and froze a big boulder in the opening of the cave, so I couldn't get out. I walked inwards, the cave was sloping downwards. At one point, I saw bars like those from a jail cell in t he middle, and I continued, I knew this was a map change in game, even though I was technically in the game myself, and not just controlling it. I went through a fwe more of those, and finally arrived at this longer corridor. At the end there was this dark haired young girl singing awkwardly and sadly and staring at me. She got up and started walking towards me. Then she jumped towards me at inhumane speeds. I tried to noclip but instead hit my head on the ceiling. I went through a few map changes while trying to get out, but in the end, the cave was a maze of sorts, and I couldn't find my way out. Dream end.

I tried MILDING, and then WILDING, the previous night I had only a fragment of a dream. I feel like I'm starting to recall more now.

ASIANS AND KIAS: I was walking around the second floor of a parking lot, full of Kia compact cars, all identical to each other. I choose one with a weird iPod mp3 system, which is placed where the gear shift should be. Had the play, skip, etc on it. I drive it to my house in CT, and I pull a swim floaty from underneath the seat. Then a girl comes up to me, this really cute Asian DC and is all bubbly and happy. I say "you like my friend?" and she explains why to me. It was dark out and I even remember parking infront of my neighbors house and having the conversation on the sidewalk.

Dream signs: Not in CT anymore, don't have a KIA, don't know a really cute Asian girl.

The entire dream was from third person perspective. At first I saw the outside of a large Bavarian style building with brown and white. It was snowy outside. Inside it was like a giant warehouse with cement walls and floors. There were a total of two stories with and open floor plan and wide stairs connecting the floors. The cement floors were stained. The main dream character I was watching was a young mixed woman on the slightly heaver side. She had short curly hair. She was walking through the warehouse, meeting men on set up dates and deciding who would move with her to California. All the guys were tall. There were about 3, maybe 4 guys in total. She picked out a guy with blonde hair who looked and acted like a weirdo. She kept talking about how they were going to live with her sister and then find her own place. They had to do some type of obstacle together where they were walking on wooden beams and crawling through giant yellow foam pillows. It was kind of a weird dream for me. Not the most enjoyable or adventurous as mine usually are. Maybe because I wasn't one of the characters in it?

I'm in a classroom, sitting next to ... someone I know. Chris maybe? It's not my class; I'm on break just like I am now. The professor - a woman - has drawn a map on the blackboard, unlabeled. It's a test of some sort. Somehow, the map relates to a book they were supposed to read. I happen to guess one right, based purely on geography as opposed to knowledge of this book. For the most part, the students aren't doing so well and the teacher seems a little frustrated. Eventually, the required parts of the map are filled in.

More students arrive, another class... one of them is Michael Rayome. My history with him in the dream is the same as real life. The first class leaves. Actually, everyone leaves except Chris and I (not 100% sure it was Chris - it's definitely Chris at the END, but it might have started out as someone else). The prof does some odd skit I can't fully explain. I thought, at the time, that it was part of the class, but when it was done the prof said it wasn't. I felt kind of foolish. Also, everyone had left because the class was over, which I also didnt realize. I thought they were coming back, so again I feel foolish - I had been waiting there for nothing. I see Chris walking up the stairs.

August 9, 2011

Fragments...Maybe two or three of them.

I stay up all night and went to bed around 4:30 AM.

I only recall a lot of fighting. At one point I believe I dream of a RPG where rice cakes were fighting doughnuts and it was just on loop when it came to spawning. Mother 3 kind of deal where three come at a time.

So yea, like I said, ton of fighting but nothing you can read.

melatonin
I was walking down this trail with a busy intersection to my left. I saw this baby run out into the road wearing yellow while holding a lollipop. They two other relatives saw the baby and freaked out. I paused for a second and saw the baby cross the street, past some foliage and onto another part of the road. I sprinted as fast as I could towards him and grabbed him and his lollipop.*
I think I was in Vindictus and I ?rebirthed into a less uglier giant. In my bio it said I had either pink eye, or an infected eye. Everyone was fighting these open-world things and I smashed the guy a few times. The thing died and there was a box with cloth materials(I guess the prizes). As I searched around or a second I ended up just grabbing what ever. I got this ugly red/white shirt and the girl next to me said, That's ugly. And then another girl walked up and said, my grandma made that, as I was observing how I could change the appearance of it. Some asian girl called me over and began to clean my eye. She told me I should take care of my eye. I guess the stuff in my physical description became true.

I was back at school and I was in line at the school cafeteria I wanted to eat chicken roti but I only had £2.50 and I needed £3 what a bump. I got the 50p from that guy and I then owed him 50p which I paid 2 days later. I was walking around with my friends it was home time and I walked past my old tutor then there was a rude ginger kid. I started walking home down the alley way.

Inspired by 'America's Got Talent', one of my first dreams was about some wily buddies of mine doing an acrobatics stunt show. We were all in a matted red-floored arena. We were doing acrobatic butt-painting: not that we were painting butts, instead, we were painting WITH our butts.

It went like this: buddy number one would dip his butt in paint, and then do this super diving board stunt that would launch him hundreds of feet into the air. On the way down, he'd smack his painted butt onto a canvas and make a big ol' paint smear. Everybody would start cheering. All things considered, it was very impressive and clearly required some highly exacted and specialized skill. Go him.


Next thing I know, I'm in the mountains with my Dad, and we're hunting these cool birds that look like gray pigeon-parrots. I'm shooting a shotgun with dense rounds of bird shot. The gun is hard for me to handle at times, and at one point I get afraid of its weight and power in my hands and discharge it into the gray mist of the forest. Soon after, my Dad and I see one of the pigeon-parrots fly towards us with what seems to be a broken wing. We go to rescue it.

While standing next to the pigeon-parrots, the scene morphs, and Father and I are on a truck in a small mountain road. Some guys in the car next to us ask about the way to Camp Chawanakee, an old Boy Scout camp I used to go to every Summer.

Hello everyone.

This is my very first attempt at lucid dreaming. Even though the dream recall part went smooth and I actually managed to get DILD near the end, I got overexcited and it collapsed. I've read a half dozen tutorials and hope to get another one tonight. Please, do feel free to comment and offer any ideas.


Dream #1

I don't remember this one very well. I remember that my mother had brought at least five cats into the house. I hate cats.

The cats were scratching and messing up the whole house. One of them (maybe this one was a small dog) peed on one of the red couches we have in the house. I was furious and kept trying to escape the cats all the time, but they were all over the place. Finally, I managed to lock myself in the bathroom. (Non-Lucid)


Dream #2

First I dreamed I was watching the trial of M., a former co-worker of mine, from Hair. (Side note: In real life, I'm a musical theater musician. I'm a trumpeter, and this particular colleague's an actor). Initially I was watching from the balcony, but the view was not very good, so I decided to go down to the theater-courtroom floor; also I wanted to go down because I saw another co-worker, A. L., below, and wanted to ask him something.

When I got to A. L.'s seat, I also saw I. R., yet another co-worker, and he asked me if it was I who slept with M.'s girlfriend, since this was related to the trial (I guess he was being tried for killing a guy ho he thought was sleeping with his girlfriend). I replied that I did not want that kind of karma for me.

After a time when the prosecution and the judge spoke, M.asked to speak. First he thanked the presence of the band that was there, which I suddenly realized I was part of. I shifted over to the edge of the stage (the trial was being held on a stage) to peek under the skirts of the girls walking by.

I can't remember a good deal between this part and the next.

After some time, the scene was turning into a feminine football game. I continued to look for the upskirts . I exchanged comments with someone who sat next to me (possibly still I.R.) saying how much I liked those teams' loose uniforms.

I decided to watch from another angle. I went around the field to a blue ladder in which players ran up and down. I think I bumped into a guy. At that point I realized that there were also men playing on the team. I did not like the view from up there and went back downstairs. When I came down I was approached by a security guard dressed as a player, saying he would escort me out of the game. He said that the boy in which I think I ran into had broken his neck.

At this point, I started to realize I had some control over the environment, but it was very marginal lucidity. I offered the guard a dollar to let me meet the guy I allegedly hurt, and he accepted. I decided I was going to heal the guy with a healing touch. His apartment was on the 275th floor on a building, inside the stadium. The building was an eyesore, looked like it was jumbled out of cardboard. I arrived at the guy's apartment, talked a little with him and healed him with a touch, the way I wanted. Some of his fellows came in to see him.

I left with the security guard through the service entrance, which was far more presentable than the social entrance. So a thought struck me: "What the f***? This place has a much better back than front?!". At that point I fully realized I was in a dream.

In there, it all came back to me; the minutes before my sleep, the "I'm going to remember my dream" repetition trick I'd used, the Dream Views website, the tutorials I read here, and the fact I pulled it out in my very first attempt. I was completely lucid.

Naturally, I was ecstatic. I remembered a tip I read on a magazine that said: "Start out small. Don't try and make a city out of thin air in the first attempt. Try changing the wall color". So I tried to change the wall color from white to orange. It didn't work, so I remembered BillyBob's tutorial on passive control, and suggested to the guard "the wall was turning orange from the sunset". There was no sunset, but at the second I finishing telling that to the guy a blazing sunset appeared at the horizon. "I've made it."

But that last achievement was a bit too much for me. As soon as I saw the wall I wanted to change turning white to shade-of-purple to orange, I felt the whole context dissolving around me and my bed under my chest. "Crap", I thought to myself.


I got up from bed, hysterical from getting the lucid AND vivid dream at the first shot. I went to tell my mother, but she was still asleep. "Odd", I thought, "She might get late for work." But I was afraid to forget my dream, so I ran to the computer to type it down. Luckily I had forgotten to turn it off the previous night, so I went right to typing.

Except I didn't. I couldn't read. There were a series of jumbled, partially-coherent error messages on the screen.


Then I woke up.

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This was a very intense experience for me. I've been up for hours and I'm still excited about it.

This is not a lucid dream. I am walking with my friends Gong, Derek, Kenyan, and some other kid to a old abandoned obstacle course, very run down and dangerous. When we get there, many kids I know are running the course. We decide not to after a long time of debating and walk away. Gong and Derek stay. I start walking around the gate and notice that the other kid is gone, so it' just me and Kenyan. We talk about stuff for a while, and get around the other side. The world is now a desert, nothing in distance, except a bio-dump well behind us. I wonder how we got here, but decide it was from a paranormal portal (what?). I pull a cigarette out of my mouth that I didn't know was there, lit, and throw it to the sand. (I don't smoke in real life). Kenyan looked disgusted at this and walked away in to the desert. Everything begins to fade. "Goodbye, friend!" I yelled. He didn't turn back and went until the sand consumed him. I pondered, and figured I was doomed to this forever.

The first part of the dream starts off with me in an as my dream incarnate Chun-li and I am in an unknown city. I am walking along an abandoned factory of some sort when I hear a helicopter. I know I have to hide and I duck inside where I meet a young man about my age with a beard and backpack. Even though I know that I am invunerable to physical harm, and have telekenetic powers, I am determined to avoid capture from the military chasing me. I convince the man to hide with me. Our hiding spot is not that great because of holes in the walls and ceiling through which we might be seen. The man finds a stairs down and susgests that we take it. The stairs leads to a series of underground tunnels where suspention bridges span deep holes.

The military is chasing us on foot now and I have to use Chun-li's psyhic and telekenetuc powers to either avoid or kill pursuing soldiers. I feel bad because I know that these soldiers are not bad but just doing their jobs. I start trying to take prisioners rather than kill and I find out from one captured military commander that a special team in the military chasing us, called Unit 11, is now close. I let the other prisoners free, and even save one soldier from a granade blast by throwing myself on top of him when an agent of Unit 11 throws it in our direction.

The bearded man with the backpack and I find our way out of the tunnels and into a forest where a nudist colony is camping. There are hundreds of people, most of the naked, just hanging around. They allow my male friend and I into the camp and let us hide there, but we are captured by Unit 11 when they raid the camp and find us in a huge crowd of people because we are the only one's with our cloths on. Thought I cannot remember the details the dream ends with my male friend and I somehow escaping the military and living in the forest camp together (though not as nudists) where the man makes a living writing poetry.

The second part of the dream has me in my home province of Ontario and I am still my dream incarnate Chun-li and I still have psychic and telekentic powers. I am at the top of a cliff and use my powers to half fly half jump into a body of water. For some reason I think that floding a few of the Great Lakes will improve many cities on the water front and I use my powers to psychically tell people living at a certain level to move to higher ground. I use my telekenic abilities to carve away some cliffs and allow water from higher ground to fill the vally at a rapid rate.

I fly into one city to see the progress of the water and see that Asian one man is very reluctant to leave is home, and stays even as his wife and son have left, and his neighbours are arguing with hime to leave. At first I try to use my telekenetic powers to pick him up and force him to move, but for some reason the power will not work. I fly down to him and convince him that his home will be remade bigger and better somewhere else if he leaves, and he agrees, but not before I help him move his pet hamster, rat and guinny pig.

I help many people move to higher ground but not before I have a dream-within-a-dream where I see the water rushing into the cities to fast and washing thousands of people away from their supoosedly safe locations because the water is just too high and moving to fast, creating a kind of inland tsunami. Thankfully I wake up from this dream and help many people continue to find safe places. I use my psychic powers to avoid looting and even open up the financial markets to freer trade with other countries, including a clothing maker who uses nothing else other than alpaca wool. I do not remember any more of this dream.

August 9th, 2011

First lucid in a few days! I just woke up from it and I'm going to try to go back to bed in a minute as I just came off a REM cycle. I went to bed confident after listening to this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ra1iWqQBcp4

As soon as I started dreaming, a dream character, I think a friend of mine in a black leather jacket said "I've got a present. You're dreaming." I looked at my hand and had six fingers, and tried to focus on the details of the world around me to clarify and stabilize, but my vision was a little messed up. Everything got really blurry as I said thank you to him, and he was smiling, and then I was in my room.

I decided to try to spin, and sluggishly turned in bed. I then fell flat on my face. I decided to simply go downstairs, but my mother's snoring as obnoxious. Remembering a thread I'd seen, I said loudly "Silencio!" and thrust my hand at the door. No success. I tried again, and then a third time, but the third time I just willed it to happen. This was MY dream, and she WAS going to shut up. She did.

As I went downstairs, I heard a terrible, terrible shriek. I changed my plans on the spot because, honestly, it sounded like a woman being raped, and I couldn't do anything while that was happening. I ran outside and it was night. There were two little foxes being chased by two shadow creatures. The fox-creatures were screaming. I started throwing fireballs at them by screaming "Exterminado!" and had a 50/50 success rate. When they were all dead, I was teleported away to a kitchen where Oprah and a bunch of other women were staying.

Recall is a bit hazy here, but I remember legitimately making penis jokes. Something about my having pig-like genitalia. That sounds pretty disgusting in real life, but in my dream it was hilarious and they all laughed.

In my dream, I felt and saw my leg move and then was awake, open-eyed, staring at my leg.

In the dream I had after writing this post, I was at my home and the town festival was happening. I don't remember much of that. I was back at my apartment and I was trying to leave. The Weasley twins, who were decked out in body mod and other punk-esque wear, needed to retrieve something. Just before my mom and aunt (recurring dream character now) were trying to drive out when two men accosted the vehicle. It was explained to me that they had been harassing my family, so I got out of the car and went over to them with my cousin.

When the Weasleys went to get whatever it was they needed, I stood on the corner yelling at the two guys who'd run up to the car. Over the course of time, eight more people showed up on their side and were becoming increasingly violent. There was a man standing under a streetlight who I assumed was a bouncer. I tried to get his attention.

"Excuse me! Green hat man!" I shouted, but it took a few tries for him to look my way. I said "Can you do something about this? Call the police or something?"

He refused to see the violent situation unfolding and ignored me.

All the sudden, we all started fighting. I wasn't a godlike master of the fisticuffs, but they were extremely terrible and sloppy, so my cousin and I beat them all. The Weasleys came back, and Fred was smoking, but they didn't have anything new. I wondered why they had left in the first place. Four against ten is still unlikely, but I think if we had the goddamn Weasleys with us, we probably would have cleaned up even faster.

I went inside my apartment, very angry. My mother said something to me that was extremely irritating, and I picked up the dish drainer and threw it at her head. She dodged it but it cut the edge of her neck. She came at me with a little peeling knife and started trying to cut me, screaming at me to never cut her again. Then I woke up.

been having dreams of my moms lately...i don't know how to react to it...but she's always fine when i dream of her. just in the kitchen...cooking something good. also, i had crazy sp last night.

27-7-11 Non Lucid
I was walking in Tesco with my dad when suddenly I saw Karren Brady and my mouth went into an "O" shape. I got her autograph then she walked towards a train station and me and my dad followed her. We went on a different train though because she went on the celebrity train. There was something to do with coins then we saw some random houses and an airplane flying so we jumped on to it and jumped off at when we got to my school. We were safe! The school was making a circus or something and I jumped onto my bike to ride it. It then morphed into something else so I was annoyed. Something to do with my Grandpa then one of my old teachers, Mrs Bateman, wanted a pair of sunglasses from town. There was a shortcut through a window but that was blocked off. I was then in a classroom where I got a sun award with a smiley caterpillar drawn on it and my friend Claire got a black hole award. I was then fighting people or something and the dream ended

Evolventity's Dream

August 08, 2011

(Regular Dream) | Fell asleep by 5AM, woke up at 8AM.
-I'm inside of my cousins' M*&S*'s house. My red headed cousin oM* grabs three Pepsi's and is going to her backyard. My other cousin L* tells her she cannot have those. She takes them anyway, and I follow behind. I walk down a hill and jump far ahead of me onto a cyclone fence. Time has switched to night. I am a vampire now and am thinking of True Blood. My sister J* is already hanging on the fence, along with two other people. After a second of hanging on the fence, facing outward like the others, we see a little dog walking on a road coming towards us. I am in Emigrant Gap. The dog has a red collar with a noisy bell. I jump down from the fence to help the dog and see if there is contact information on his collar. When I grab him, I walk away, to a dirt hill, away from the other vampires because I know they would eat him. I tell J* to say to the others that we don't eat animals, only humans, because we aren't pussies. (Fragment) Back at the fence. A bus stops in front of me. Vampire passengers exit the bus looking for human blood. Jane Lynch calls for more passengers, informing us that one side is for Vampires who want animal blood and the other for human blood. I don't aboard. I look inside to see that it's fairly empty, with no seats, and looks like the inside of a train, mostly grey aluminum. Jane Lynch is rolling up giant condoms in the back of the bus. We could have some if we wanted.

(Regular Dream, Fragment) | Fell asleep at 12:20PM, woke up at 1:55PM.
-I'm at home in the apartment. I've been preparing myself for school and have to leave in a couple minutes. My bf M* had been sitting in the computer chair in the living room and we've talking for a couple of minutes already. We have never met until now and despite this, I spontaneously give him a kiss before leaving.

(Regular Dream)
-My sister J* and I are lying on the living room floor. Our mom is sleeping in the bed next to us. I can hear little kids playing outside. A neighbor girl Erin and another little boy walk inside without knocking. They come to the living room and walk on our backs. Their shoes make imprints on everything they walk on. The boys imprints are neon green, Erin's are neon orange, and have white floral designs. After walking on us, Erin walks onto the bed and steps on my Mom's shoulder. At this point, I stand up in WTF mode and direct them to the door to leave. Erin stops by the fridge and writes on it with a pen "You're a bad teacher." I want to write something back as she's standing there but the pen doesn't write well anymore. I find a fuchsia colored marker and begin to write. The marker has completely bled out and makes a mess. I throw it into a toilet nearby which fills up with color. I find a black sharpie instead and begin to write "You're a lying student." I grab my sketchpad from the fridge to check damage. A decent painting I had created remains in good shape. (Fragment) Erin has changed into a different character; Mini, from the movie "Mini's First Time." She has left a bedroom that I've just walked into. I see her leaving with a little kid when looking through a window. I find a watch and gold necklace on a wooden dresser behind me. I grab them and yell to her that she forgot her gold necklace. The watch was M*'s.

(Regular Dream, Fragment)
-Old woman communicating with another old woman via recording video camera connected to a tripod. Old woman yells to other woman, currently in bed with a couple of other people; "I fucked him harder than you did."