non-lucid

my boyfriend and i were moving into a house together. we kept our tooth brushes in a closet. i remember telling him (after we had already moved in) that i was excited to live with him. we took in these children, i had no idea where they came from. i guess i hadn't told my mother i was moving out and was afraid she would ground me if she found out so a former teacher agreed to let me stay with her until my mother was calm or something....?

i went to an MHS band concert and my friend Kaitlyn was conducting the first song. for some reason i'd brought my pillow and blanket. the song was 'Row Row Row Your Boat' and Kaitlyn sang it. whenever she was done she stepped back into the band and picked up a banjo. someone else was conducting now. i don't remember any music this time but then it was over and it was time to leave. i had my blanket but someone had stolen my pillow. i took it back from the man who had stolen it and then i left.

Libertad in Bacolod. Looking for something. The Smart office? The girl I was with was giving directions, but is finding it hard to describe it. She then said that it's near the dorm where we had a sleep-over before. I said I remember where it is, and so I can find it easily.

Then I was going into that dorm. It was very messy. Not a room I like at all. And it was dark, with only a little yellowish light, as if from a candle, that lights the place. I went into the bathroom and found two guys there, and the toilet bowl was stuffed with either dirty paper or cloth. I think I slept overnight.

I was at home. In the kitchen area. It looks a bit dark. Rainy morning or afternoon.

I was in an office, working on computers. The environment was white. I was with co-workers/students. I was just starting when we were told by a lady in a white lab coat to shut down. I got irritated because it takes ages to shut down my computer.

Then there was a yellow hologram of a woman wearing glasses. She was saying something but I forget, or probably it was inaudible. Then she disappeared. Suddenly, there were robbers. They were demanding access to something. Probably money, but I had the idea of a "key." Then the hologram lady appeared, and she told them it will take them 10 weeks (or something) to access it. And then, in the hologram, she was shot, and she slumped over her desk. A guy appeared in the hologram, and said he got "it." They left.

Then suddenly, the "hologram lady" appeared in the flesh and blood, demanding how they could have broken the code. I went, along with others, to the hologram room. It was nothing more than a 4x4 feet closet, attached beside the window. The door and walls are broken.

I tried tracing the robbers. I draw a pentagram on the wooden floor, and slapped my right hand on it. Then I held it up and feel where they went. They haven't gone far yet. They went into the forest. I chased after them.

The area actually looks more like a camping site. There were tree houses and a mansion nearby. I then encountered a group of classmates (from high school, presumably, but none of them looks familiar) carrying food and drink (beer, probably). They said something about eating or something. I decided to hang out with them.

Hazy. I was in the camp, and was asked what I want to eat. There was only a choice of horse soup(?) at the moment. The priest who was there said that they thought they started the fire before they left. The cook (who looks like a bipedal horse) said that they had to catch the horse to be cooked after that. They started praying and ate.

I was in the city. Italy (how the hell would I know?? I haven't been there, but my mind came up with the place). Someone was chasing "us." There were two of us. And the agents chasing us were from the government. They were trying to catch us with special abilities. Either me or one of us can teleport. We were on a bridge with a lot of people. We "jumped" into something, but were pushed off. It was a scientist doing something. Then we landed on an underwater invention by another scientist. He explained to us how it crawls spider-like on the sea floor. Then he found out we were being chased by the government, and he pushed us off the thing and into the sea of beautiful marine ecology.

Neurosisfish's Dream

Dream 1 - books
I'm sitting across from or beside some girl I know and I am telling her that "I finished the book", referring to a book I recently finished. I get a response I dont expect, but when I wake I realize that no one I know of has read this book and that I dont know this girl either. It was City of Bones.

Dream 2 - On the way to the party
I am walking downtown with a group of 3 guys, 2 are slightly taller and white and the other is shorter and asian. All of us are dressed in nice formal wear and we are walking from one party to another, which I believe to be located in a large stairwell of some sort.
The down town area is very modern, with large metal and glass buildings, some of which are angled and sunken so they resemble awkward triangles more than skyscrapers.
Along the way, we meet 3 other of my other friends who are having a similar party of their own in a close by building. They made something like 200 000 glowing orbs which they hung from the ceiling. we goof around a bit, acting lame. I believe the group I'm with wins this confrontation and continues to walk.

Dream 3 - The party goes on continued from Dream 2
We arrive at the party location; it has large glass doors and white walls, the ceiling is likely 20 ft tall and there are black temporary dividers set up in the middle of the large room, making a square. This looks like the emptied main floor of a large shop.
Farther in, we meet the host. She is shorter and looks part or full asian with Long black hair and dressed in black. The asian guy from the group and her begin to flirt, although he is not that good at it, and in the end she more or less makes him ask her out to dance later for that night.
I know the night is going to be righteous so I set up a small stand to the side for citrus flavored beverages, which the host commends me on. At this point I'm wearing brown slacks, a blue sweater/jacket, and a white shirt with a red pizza hut logo on the front. We walk over to the host, who is now talking to one of my friends that just arrived. The host doesnt seem too pleased at my outfit and she asks me to go buy something nice to wear. I tell her that the shirt is fine, "it's ironic", but she doesnt buy it.
She convinces me to go buy a shirt and I ask if she needs anything to wear since i'm out. She says yes and decides to show me what to get. My friend who was talking to her tags along and I drag my other friend as well.
One of the exits to this floor leads into a shopping mall, and immediately she leads us into a store. The store is dim, furnished with dark woods.
Looking around, she says "I know i've seen it" and I tell her that I can pick something out if I know her style. She picks up a shirt with a little cute drawing on it. I say "So your style is small, cute, and funny, just like you. Awwww" She pushes me through the upheld shirt and I catch a smile on her face.
"Aha!" she exclaims as she walks over to a rack of grey sweaters with a bright green picture of some sort of cute personified iPod drawing on it. She hands me the shirt and walks off with my friend.
I look at the size and it says 56. Looking at this I feel as if it would be a bit large. I look at the rack and the only smaller sizes are 36, 9, and 8. I ask my friend is he knows what size she is, he has no clue.
I text my friend who went off with her to ask her.
and I wake up

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.