non-lucid

DJ Log: July 31, 2011 – 5:45AM (USA Eastern)
Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID ·

I am at a truck repair shop, picking up my truck after I had them replace the alternator. I am arguing with the guy behind the counter about my repair. He claims that they only repaired the alternator, when I had asked them to replace it entirely. He repeats that it is fixed and he was able to save me some money by just fixing it. I pull out a credit card to pay for the repair, but when the card is swiped through the reader, it falls apart into several pieces. I pull out my wallet and see that all my other cards have also crumbled into pieces.

Another customer is talking on a Blackberry phone, when it suddenly falls apart into several pieces. I watch the internals from the phone fall into two pieces and land on the service counter. One of the pieces still has some illuminated LEDs on it. The guy who was talking on the phone says it won't work anymore, but I am convinced that it still works. I pick up the two big pieces and mash them back together. The display illuminates and displays hieroglyphic-like characters. The buttons no longer have the number caps on them, but I am able to dial my cell phone and hear it ring. I hand the guy his phone back and say, "It's fixed. Give it a try." He looks at me puzzled, then walks away.

I walk out into the parking lot and locate my truck. As I am walking toward it, I can see that there are jumper cables hanging out from under the hood. As I walk around, I open the door and look inside. My ignition interlock has been removed and there is a bundle of wires hanging out from under the dash. I stick the keys into the ignition, then walk around to the rear of the truck. The bed is full of high voltage electrical equipment. There is a large high voltage multiplier and several large transformers in the bed.

I'm not certain what induces lucidity at this moment.

I become lucid as I get into the driver's seat. I turn the key, but the battery is too dead to crank over the engine. I try the key again, but it will not start. I look into the sky for a moment, then summon lightning to give the battery energy. A large bolt of lightning strikes the jumper cables and the engine starts. I shift into a gear and push the accelerator pedal to the floor. The truck speeds up and I decide to run over everything in sight.

I crash through fences, buildings, and several other vehicles. After crashing through nearly everything in sight, I hit the dirt embankment at the edge of the parking lot. The truck jumps into the air and starts to fly. I fly away from the shop, then I wake up.

ReachingfortheDream's dream

I was at some sort of summer camp thing. It had something to do with my school. DO was there too. I remember eating a lot (particularly the tasty ribs) and that there was some sort of mission or something at some point.

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I wanted to go to MI's place to hang out with my old friends. I was trying to get there with my mom via bus and walking, and for some reason we were having a hard time getting there. I kind of wondered why I would go to MI's house, but I just kept going.

Eventually we came to an apartment building. Everyone was waiting on the step. I stood there, and then the dream ended.

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I was in my room, and somehow lucid. I thought of my goal to go to chichen-itza, so I tried to run through the wall. I just ended up hitting it. Then the dream ended.

Last night, i had a dream I light my lawn on fire, but only a little blade of it, but it grew, and followed a trail, left the ground and went straight up, narrowly missed a tree, and fell back down to the ground and than exploded.

I was wandering around in my new school (looked totally different in the dream) and found my schedule in my pocket. I didn't get any of the electives I chose. Instead I got band. I went to the band room (which doubled as the library ironically) and found two of my friends. I told then it has been a few years since I played clarinet.


I got up after this dream and fell back asleep in the morning. In the next dream I was Lyon on my back in my bed under the covers. It was the same position I fell asleep in. I did a nose pug RC and realized I was dreaming. I looked at my hands, but they were invisible. I tried to get up, but I couldn't. I felt my real body as I was trying to get up. I should have just stayed calm and thought about how to get out, but instead I just whipped myself up and the dream ended.

I was seeing a lapse of Batman. Not from his beginning generations, but from his newest movies. I saw him kneeling, looking up at the city that fomed in the shape of a bat. I saw glimpses of The Joker, The lady Joker, Cat Woman and I think others. This was like I was watching the preview to Arkham city.
I walked into my classroom, after getting these papers from the office. I sat down and saw Danica walk in. I expected her to come sit down next to me, but unsuprisingly she sat behind me. I looked behind myself and she ponted that I didn't have a desk next to me and sort of laughed(the rows were in pairs). Nicely, Bailey saw me and scooted closer to me. I think I rolled my eyes. But I handed him the paper that I got in the office after briefly reading it. He held it and was really surprised. I guess I got to go to a celebration for those who did something good. As the people with the papers were announced to go, Danica came with me. Someone was telling me, are you sure you want to go over there? But there was nothing better to do and I wanted free crap. I saw a chubby asian kid in the back with a bag the size of a sleeping bag with gummy bears. We sat near the the left front. I guess the students who answered the questions right got free stuff, but it was only candy/sweets. I left, and gave Danica the paper as she decided to stay. I don't remember where I went, but I came back after some time and she had a bunch if stuff in a bag, I said thanks, and snacked on one of the many (about 10) cookies she had won, plus candy. We ended up at lunch and I was handing out cookies by then. This was a really weird dream.
The family and this one guy was grocery shopping. We were about finished, and for some reason I was sucking on a Baby Bottle Pop? The guy told me to watch him, and when the cashier finished checking everything out, and we were leaving, he put the whole unpaid tray of Baby Bottle Pops onto the cart. I said, you know thats not going to go past the metal detector, but it did. I looked at him weird. We then walked out, and I saw these two Mexican gringo-wanna be's backing up in their ugly white car. My mom, Marge Simpson, just realized that either the car was out of gas, or she FORGOT the car. Her smoking twin sister was there aswell and giving terrible advice, well her car was there, and she had been looking at clothes. Maggie whispered in Marges ear, telling her something. Then Marge said, you know you can give your bags to the people and they'll hold it for you until you come back? She then threw her bags into a blue dumpster, said thanks, and drove off.
After that, I was driving around as someone around Winco, and walls began to fall above, as I tried to dodge them. This dream continuation was a blur.

I dreamt that I was watching some television program about the origins of various holidays. This was a rather strange dream, because in it I was male and had a sister. I wasn't lucid at all during this, but I had a false awakening, where I dreamt that I woke up after about 15 minutes of sleeping and recorded the dream in this journal.

I was learning how to talk to people and how to present the business. Also, there are other Amway registration packs. 2 or 3 different ones.

I was in a comfort room. I just finished using it.

Then I was with Doni and Tep in the backseat of a vehicle. Doni was trying to mix a juice drink. I wondered then, who was driving. I saw some guy. The face is very clear, but I don't know him.

We stopped at the Northland place in our town. There was some... chat, talk, a guy was supposed to be punished. Hazy part.

Going to bed 1:OO
Goals: MILD, WILD, Stabilize
8:46 Had a dream that im at school, i walk into a class with carlos and its supposed to be the first day. There are people sitting in a semi circle around the room. I start being really obnoxious and walking up to random people individually, i yell in their faces "welcome to my class," i rem once when i do this a dude pretneds to punch me, i dont think the other students appreciate it either. Me and carlos walk to the left side of the room looking for seats but they are taken, i welcome some more people, on the left side that girl hannah is sitting, her hair is dyed red with some yellow here and there.

I start talking to some dude, he says some thing about the seating, i say "so she already assigned us seats," he says yes. The teacher comes up and in the dream i have taken her for a class before so she knows me. She points me to the back of the class behind the people facing the front. Me carlos and i think two others go back there and sit. Im furthest to the side and there is a black laptop computer at all the seats now. A random dc sits next to me, carlos next to them, and then another dc. I look across the room at hannah and wonder in the dream if carlos noticed she was there, I remembered they had broken up and thought about how awkward this class could be with both of them.

Anthony is in the class now, he gets up from the other side of the room than me, the teacher was complaining about how often we get to use the computer lab, the school wouldnt let us as often for some reason, had to do with why we needed the computers. Anthony says all we are doing is typing anyway, we should take a vote, in the dream i knew he meant on whether we should stay in this comp lab or go back to a regular classroom. For some reason they decide they must see our id's and our votes must be private. A girl dc starts going around the room checking peoples ids and votes. Dont rem any more.

King of the Hill group minus Boomhauer.

First it was only Hank who was at a photographer house and inside the house he saw a mat that he fell in love with. He got a small sheet of paper and try to draw the mat but gone crazy with stick people.

Later the group noted on the first line came and start playing around with the mat. Some other guy was there too. Anyway the guy took a picture of the four and they got pissed. After a little chat fight he start showing private but otherwise harmless random photos.

One have a black girl on it and out of nowhere two black girls (look like twins) start asking questions like "Ever felt like the older sister until your sister is born then you feel like the younger one?"

Something like that...Really random.

I am with a bunch of random people in an airfield. There is some sort of small, insignificant explosion happening about 50 metres away.
It doesn't seem dangerous, and is making some cool patterns in the air. I am recording it with my camera. We are driving in a tour bus, that has no roof or sides. Similar to a luggage carrier.
Then, while looking at the screen of the camera, one of the patterns travels close to us.

Everyone just chuckles. Then one flies and hits one of the passengers. We all scream, even though she is okay.
We speed off. The area is really flat.
At one point I am off the bus, and it continues to travel with everyone else to escape the explosion, even though it's stopped.
I am with two familiar dream characters. Their house was in a previous nuclear disaster dream I've had.

This current dream is happening sometime after that dream, so they have rebuilt and are happily doing things around the house.
The woman shows me something that the guy had made around the back of the house.
There were 5 dummies, that looked very lifelike, lined up on a little ridge of grass. The woman pressed a button and there were explosions underneath the dummies. They were intact.

Later I am inside the house, and I am at a bedside. On the bed is my grandma I didn't know it then, but I was to visit my grandma while she was in hospital for the first time, today.
Next to the bed there is a switch that rotates. I twisted it, and the colour balance of the room changed. The switch had a scale of warm orange to cool teal. That must be the cinematographic part of me
Then I am outside with the two people again, driving along the straight road near the house. On one side of the horizon there is a massive fog cloud. Something to do with the airfield explosion earlier.
I think it caused some catastrophe, like what normally happens at this dream place. I wasn't too worried about them this time.

Did I just discover the place where my subconscious tries to deal with catastrophes in my life?

The other end of the horizon had a massive storm system that was going to have tornadoes. As if this was Tornado Alley in America.
We were debating which way we should take our chances with. We decided for the new fog-related disaster. I've been through the tornado storm before. And it's still there.

We go over a small hill and there is a really long highway bridge over an expanse of water. The fog shrouds the other end of the highway.
I am driving. We head onto the bridge. There are lots of obstacles on the bridge, including a small, yellow oncoming car that stopped.

I can't remember what happened immediately after that, but I woke up not long after.

After reading this, I can relate half the elements in the dream to things that are happening in real life, and the other half to things that happened today, after the dream.

First lengthy dream in a while

In a small bus being driven through some hills covered in bush. At the carpark, there are lots of people, including a family from church (Yap).
There is a bunch of kids all doing a competition, they all put their hands in to the centre, like sport teams do before a game, and cheered.
I joined the game too. Still in the carpark surrounded by bush.

I won. The prize is an iPod case. Someone next to me shows me their iPod, and I scroll through some apps. There was a contact list and one of them was "limbocity".
I was amazed that he had my DreamViews name in his contacts, and I said "Are you from dreamviews?" He just nodded.

Next I was being driven through a dark blue tunnel, and I was looking at my iPod, which was now an iPhone. I could hear people singing a song about the iPhone 4's features.
I was obviously very excited that I had an iPhone in my hands.

Then it was my house, but it was serving as a hideout for the person from DreamViews, and two others, also from DreamViews.
I tried to ask the guy who he was, and he didn't say anything. He was wearing my school's uniform, so I said "You go to my school?!"
He didn't say or do anything.
I had his iPod again and it said @slash112. The other two said it was really slash. I think one of the other two was SilverDreams.
They are telling me that we are all being hunted for some reason.

Next we are at a giant warehouse in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by sandy hills. It's like I'm being told a story by one of the DreamViews members.
One little kid there has a super power: being able to run really fast. He is being chased by bad people around this warehouse. Then I become this little person.
I'm running around really fast, before jumping into the water that leads out of the warehouse.
There is a gate before the outside world, being controlled by some random in a security booth.
"Open the door please!" the people were getting closer. He opens the gate, which has massive spikes on them. They shut too quickly for me to get through.

He won't open them for longer, so I somehow "make" him, like controlling him. So I escape.

Next scene, I was standing on the roof of another warehouse in the same sort of orange environment. There were three super-mutants, one of which was called the Silver Surfer.
Someone said "We already have a Silver Surfer, why is there another one?"
The so-called Silver Surfer was more like an ice thing, and can freeze stuff.

He started shedding his ice scales, and some random floating ball with tentacles consumed the ice thing's intestines.

Next scene was some small Middle-Eastern Town, high up in the mountains so there is snow everywhere. I was with my parents like on a holiday. It was night. The moon was bright.
I tried to buy something with Australian money, but they said, in fluent English, that I can't use that. "There is an ATM near the international banking shop around the other side of town."
The town was elevated, so you can fall off the edges. I tried to go around the other side, but the area got darker, and more isolated.
There were no people at this part of town, it looked like an abandoned carnival.
Pretty creepy. I could still hear the busy marketplace I was just at.

I went further along, and there were small abandoned houses. I just decided to go back to the marketplace, and my parents.

I woke up.

Then tried to sleep again.

I was back in the marketplace, but in a 2-storey building. Sunrise in the frosty town. Sitting at a window, looking out over where my parents were standing at ground level.
I was half-asleep, thinking how much I wanted to meet someone in the dream, and I was calling out to my friend LostInLA to come sit here with me, but I was woken again.

Very long, and convoluted dream.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in some run-down part of some big town. I was on a block with thin apartment buildings. The outsides of the buildings were grey, like they were either of unpainted cinder block or had their paint chipped off or worn off. It was daytime, and the light seemed kind of yellowy-pale and humid.

I was with a group of people. We all seemed to be in a line, and we were all being directed into one of the apartment complexes. I understood that we had all been sought out by some group and brought here.

I was now with the group that was seeking us out. They were seeking out Russians. But I wasn't a Russian. I had a bad feeling that I was simply part of their operation, kind of disguised as one of the people being sought, but that I was actually helping catch the people and get them confined in this one apartment building.

I was now with a line of Russian men, heading into this apartment building. One of the men in front of me was blonde, with a short haircut and pale skin. We got inside. The door opened directly to a dark, narrow, winding stairwell.

There was some kind of military guy just inside. He looked to be maybe in his 40s, a bit overweight, with a pudgy face, sweaty, and stubble-covered. He wore some kind of camouflage trenchcoat and one of those thick, round hats with the fur lining and earflaps.

I asked the man what I was doing here, what the Russians were here for, and if I really needed to be a part of this. The man raised a finger to his lips and said, "Sh... Just wait here until they're all upstairs. Act like you're going upstairs, too. Then, once they're all upstairs, just leave through the front door. We want to make sure we have them all here for the trial. As long as they think you're going, they'll go, too."

I now felt really terrible -- even though I definitely planned to leave this place as soon as I could. But it was like all the Russians had to think I was going with them, or else they wouldn't go. So I had to trick them into thinking I was going, too. But I wasn't. Why was I helping these military people capture these people?

I didn't quite feel like I could leave. Now that I knew there was going to be a trial, I wanted to see what it was going to be about. So I'd stay for that.

The trial took place in a room on the first floor, just off from the stairwell. The room was short, but kind of wide. It was barren, with dirty, concrete floors and plain, white walls. The light was incandescent, but it also felt cold and barren. There was a group of officials seated at a long folding table to my left. On the other side of the room was a vague group of people. Some were people being judged. Some were attorneys.

Someone had told me, again, that I could come in and see what the trial was all about. They told me that I could actually even help them out with the trial. I didn't want to help out with the trial, but I suddenly found myself doing so.

I stood out on the floor, giving some kind of random speech. I was trying to make myself look like I was defending the Russians. But what I was really doing was making them feel more comfortable, so they'd give up as much information as possible.

Dream #2

There was a man in some part of the world like Vietnam. I'm not sure what the time period was. It seemed like nowadays, or maybe even a little bit into the future. The man had done some spy-like thing, probably against America. He had been discovered. But he was already beginning to make a quick getaway.

The man looked like a stereotypical "Sgt. Rock" type of soldier. He wore a camouflage uniform, a rounded helmet with something like netting over it, and he had a muscular face and stubble. He may even have been smoking a cigarette.

The man was now getting into something like a spaceship. It was right next to some kind of hut on stilts. The spaceship looked like an old, 1950s style rocket, with the elliptical body and tailfins and everything. But it was made of some really silvery material.

The man had climbed into some kind of side door or hatch high up on the ship, possibly via some high window, or even the roof, of the hut. There were now a lot of rushing and booming sounds.

The space shuttle seemed to be lifting off. But now an Asian-looking woman, who was actually a spy for the American side, was calling out the window of the hut for the man. She had been assigned to get him back so that the Americans could put him on trial for whatever his spy activity had been. So she was pretending that she loved him and she didn't want him to go.

At this point I may have seen from the man's point of view. The woman seemed huge, like she was stretching all the way up into the air to pull me down. Her cries also seemed really terrifying somehow, like supernatural moans. For some reason, either I or the soldier decided to stay, since the woman loved either me or the soldier.

Dream #3

There were a group of people trying to fight some kind of alien menace. I'm not really sure what it was. The group was maybe a couple of guys and a girl.

One of the guys was separated from the rest of the group. He ended up finding the body of a woman who was thought to be in on the aliens' plans. But he didn't know that his discovery of the woman's body was planned.

The woman was actually an alien. The aliens were actually like robots. But the robots were made out of this purple mold, which was something like a living machine that could shape itself in various ways.

The man had done something to the woman, possibly cutting her open with a scalpel for some reason. A piece of the purple mold squirted out of the woman's body and onto the man's left eye.

The man didn't pay it any attention: it wasn't much. But the mold worked its way behind the man's eye and into his brain. I knew this meant that the mold would proliferate in the man's brain and body, eventually turning him into a robot.

Later the rest of the man's group would (or did?) find the man. They would (or did) think, wrongly, that the man was fine, when he actually was an alien robot, ready to spread the mold into other human bodies.

I was behind a barrier taking cover from paintball shots. I think I was in a team and we had to take an enemy base. It could've been capture the flag I don't know. It was a kind of desert not your usual forest.

I was watching TV with my dad and the sun was shining thorugh the window. No wonder I couldn't go lucid it was pretty ordinary.

31-07-11 I am at a fancy house, seems like one of those houses from a I-used-to-be-rich-and-famous-but-both-are-diminishing-so-I-could-do-with-a-media-boost show. The plot is that the dad has an upcoming 30 year birthday and one of his younger daughters is getting married, but she has left the household and is now sending small items or gifts back home.

The dad is getting pissed off because he won't see his daughter for this “big” birthday. All the while this happy therapist/psychologist/con artist is walking around the house commentating on the actions from his daughter, actions she herself has asked her to carry out.

One of these is to send back a lot of colourful items, which I believe is nail polish as well as coloured matches. Someone (a step mum or a sister) takes this as an insult and gets severely pissed off, which obviously is the point.

My role in the dream is fairly passive I just walk around taking it all in, might listen to some of the people every now and again.
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Think this may be a continuation of previous dream. I am lying in a bed and J and Kaiser joins in. J is happy and she snuggles close up to Kaiser or allow him to snuggle close up to her. The setting is a large double bed in bright surroundings, daytime.

She moves closer to me, and verbalise that she likes it. We lie like that for a short while until J decides to put her hands in my pants and start masturbating me. Kaiser doesn't seem to like this, but he doesn't say anything.

I don't like it and she only does it for about a second before I pull away. I wonder if she even got to reach it as I didn't really feel anything, so I look down and see the tip sticking out of my trousers.

The reason I didn't like it was that she did it only for fun, without any actual feelings involved.
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I am in Budapest, although lots of time in the dream is spent discovering this. There are a lot of friendly Hungarians around. Even when we are out shopping I never seem to not have a cookie or other piece of bakery and a coffee in my hands.

The second cup of coffee I receive I struggle a bit with. The small white lid doesn't seem willing to go on and I have to put it on a table to get it to stick.

I believe we have arrived there by train and there is a guide with us.

We go wandering Lasse, myself and a fellow traveller. As we are walking up a flight of stairs, very wide in a central public place that reminds me of any stairs in large train stations, Mystery traveller asks if there isn't something about Budapest, the Hagia Sofia or something. I have been thinking about that and tell him I believe it is here (I am aware of its actual location in Istanbul, though I double checked it after the dream ^^).

I proclaim that I should like to see that so we go out searching for it. We walk across a market, it is dark and the primary source of light is rather industrial from the shops around set in white tents.

I haven't yet seen anything that reminds me of Hagia Sofia, but at one point I see the charactaristic spires fairly far apart. I start running in this direction.

I realise that there is little reason to run, but I am just so god damn excited so I slow down and talk to Mystery Traveller. “I get easily excited” I say “I noticed” he replies.

So we are navigating the maze of the market and at one point we loose one of our companions. As we look back to find him he is doing push ups over by a little street salesman sat on the pavement. I quickly get the feeling that he has been somehow compelled to do it and I am careful walking back over there.

As we walk back all of a sudden everyone drops down and starts doing push-ups. The salesman put put on a military tone and says “give me ten!” But the tone is playful and I realise that he has a game that makes people do push-ups.

I feel an electric shock in my feet, though without the painful element, but it isn't quite a tickle. And also I, though knowing his trick am forced to do push-ups.

After I am done I check the underside of my shoes and find little green splinters from the game so I take them out and toss them back to the salesman. He doesn't say anything, but somehow compliment me on discovering his trick so quickly.

Lasse explains that the price is about a Billion “Euro-something” which after a quick calculation amounts to 15 DKK, which is extremely cheap.
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I am in Thure's parents house. He has emptied the kitchen cupboard I notice as I go looking for cookies and fruit biscuits.

Outside Thure is trying to stack everything he owns, bed, sofa, mattress on towards the plants of the house. It looks like Ruth's house outside the door.

His top mattress falls down and half of it is wet. I tell him he should re-arrange it as it is wet already and it will be lying in a pool of water if it starts raining.

31.07.2011

College and scuba (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

So these dreams are somewhat linked together but skips a lot

I am walking into a room. it seems to be a college. i see a freind with 2 strangers talking and i ask him how college is.
skips a little
Me and a buddy is now walking upstairs towards a room where you can get something to drink and eat. we get a slice of pizza and a soda. i am waiting for my mate but suddenly he yells at me from down the hall we should sit where he is now.. so i went there..
Skips
I am at the pier. we are quite a lot of people and apperently we are going to swim in the ice cold water. First a couple of people jumps in, then me. after some time i ask my mate if he had one of those "slack ropes" you can walk on. He did. He asked someone to get it at his house and a few minutes after a freind comes with a white plastic bag. there is some rope attacked to something that looked like to be..intestines.. i asked him "WTF?!" and he replied it was alright and it was a strong material we could walk on
skips
The rope is now suspended over the ice cold water. for some stranger reason i am the first to go over and even stranger: I now have scuba gear on. Anyways i start to walk and it goes really really well. i get to the end of the rope but cant get to land again so i end up falling into the water after trying a lot !
skips
I am hope again and i want to take a shower. i turn on the water for the bath and i wait. suddenly the water fills the hole room! Good thing i still had my scuba gear on ! Anyways i go to the door and i wanna escape, but what i didnt think about was the water would ruin the wooden floor. Too late... the water allready slipped outta the little slit i made at the door opening and i couldnt close it. water... water everywhere...
Skips
Having dinner with my family and some of my parrents freinds. I wanna finish my dinner fast so i can fix all the water that is on the first floor without them knowing.
Skips
Dinner is over. i find the water vacuum cleaner we had in the basement and i tried to make my siblings help.. they didnt wanna help.. (wankers..)
Skips
Gonna go to the first day of college.. tired after all nights work cleaning up... find new fine cloths.. socks are stil wet.. go to first day of college with wet, smelly feet.. great!