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    1. 6/17/2011 - MW2 and alien tentacles

      by , 06-17-2011 at 01:14 PM (TheNinja's Dream Journal)
      Dream 1: (Dreamtime: 2 hours)
      I am in a series of primitive houses in some rocky mountain vista. I am a special forces commando, and I sneak around and shoot people with my silenced weapons (It's as if everyone is playing a real life version of MW2). I remember that on my HUD there was a radar that showed where everyone was. (Dream skip)

      I am at the top of a hill in a ghillie suit with the same weapons as before. I sneak down the hill to a small ridge. On the other side is a tank and a helicopter. I shoot the tank, but my bullets have no effect on it, and the helicopter starts firing it's guns at me. I duck back behind my cover (although the helicopter is fully functioning, it never leaves the ground). I decide to blow them both up with some C4. I toss it and then crouched behind cover, I detonate it. I then walk halfway back up the hill and set up a tent. Some of my friends, similarly dressed to my original, non-ghillie suit self join me and we deliberate for an hour on what weapons to use and such. At one point, we try out a machine sniper that my dad had made. Although it has little ammo, it's really cool, and I ask my dad how he made it. Later on we go back up the hill, presumably to join the battle.

      Dream 2: (Dreamtime: 3 hrs)
      I can't remember a lot of the specifics other than the plot of this dream, but it was long.

      Me and five friends (One Indian girl who seemed familiar, the blond guy from that Disney movie lemonade mouth, the blond girl from lemonade mouth, and me.) are on a mission to stop this plan some kids have to take over the school by breeding aliens. The guy (Who I will now refer to as bob because I can't keep calling him guy) and I pretend to be on the "Bad Guys" side and discover their plan. We offer to help them, and they agree. We go with them and help put alien tentacles on the ceiling. After a while, one of the bad guys sees some blue sludge on Bob's backpack, and gets suspicious. We say we have to leave, and jump down from the ceiling (we should have died; it was 200 feet in the air) and join the others at our table. For some reason I have to go get the blond girl's hair band from the drama table. The teacher keeps rambling on to me about something, and after a few minutes, I make up some excuse and return to my friends. We formulate a plan to kill the alien tentacles on the ceiling (dream skip)

      We are sitting on a couch and I'm sitting on the Indian who is wrapped in a gigantic hotdog bun, and she ig giggling. I keep teasing her to not eat herself, because her religion prevents her eating beef. WTF!?

      Updated 10-02-2011 at 06:50 AM by 40995

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      non-lucid
    2. Four non-lucid dreams recalled

      by , 06-17-2011 at 12:23 PM (Jacob's dreamjournal)
      First dream:

      I'm at a party outside in a garden with all of my family. There's a big table filled with food, and I'm filling up my plate with various kinds of fish-things. There's only 1 piece left with salmon, and I fight over it with my cousin, and I win. He gets angry.

      Second dream:

      I'm in a hotel room with one of my friends, and we are watching TV. We decide to go down to the lobby. In the lobby, an interview with a man from Iraq is going on. Suddently everyone panics, and we run to our room. We almost get to lock the door, but suddently a ton of girls run into our room to hide. All of them are Chinese.

      Third dream:

      I'm kind of in a third-person-view, and in a basement. I see Micheal J. Fox, punching a sleeping bag that is hanging from the celing in a string. He is kinda boxing with it. Some people are wathing him.

      Fourth dream:

      I'm in a basement again, and there are two Germans. The basement is filled with cases of beer. One of them is about to pop, so one of the Germans grab it and put it in a bucket, where it explodes.
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      non-lucid
    3. Dog Dreams

      by , 06-17-2011 at 06:43 AM (Telenti's Journal)
      I was at the rooftop of a small building of a small neighbourhood along with someone else. We were looking around and we saw a bunch of dogs trying to make a bridge to get over a fence . Then someone else came ( by car) and we all went to a restaurant to have dinner. On our way there we discussed something about "going downtown". I remember the face of a little girl: her hair was blond, nearly white, and her eyes were blue. She was about 4 years old.
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      non-lucid
    4. Four Dreams in one night. One lucid.

      by , 06-17-2011 at 03:57 AM (A Gamer's Trip into Lucidity)
      17.06.2011
      Moocher? (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      At least I think I was a moocher in this dream. I do remember being a guy who looked like "The Dude" and who had a crush(?) on a female Elementary teacher. I've been a dude a lot lately. I also remember my apartment being very futuristic. I got woken up after this by Drew.
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      17.06.2011
      Giant Bugs. (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      There are only a few things I remember here. I was talking to my sister on Skype and she was in art school. She was making masks. I also remember talking to Mina but I can't remember what about. The dogs were in it too in that Taiko barked at a green but that left a slime trail on the floor. It turned into a giant Wiggler bug, though and then another, green one appeared and it ran from me while I chased it with a shoe. Then I woke up, not feeling safe from bugs. The sounds of bugs humming and chirping outside is what probably caused that part of the dream, though.
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      17.06.2011
      Very briefly lucid. (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      This lucid dream was pretty disappointingly short.

      Lately, all of my dreams have been interrupted by my dogs, my husbands, discomfort and I can't remember my dreams very well if I'm interrupted.

      Here's what I do remember. I remember trying to spin into my dream but I was already too awake by the time I started doing this. Then, I just sort of laid there until my mind wandered and fell asleep.

      There are only a few parts that I remember here, too. I remember being in the kitchen were there was a problem with the gas. All of the burners were active at one point. As one was put out, another would light. After messing with the buttons for a little while, I realized that this would never happen (I spend a lot of time in the kitchen) since a lot of the flames were green, pink... colors that wouldn't happen in my kitchen. It was here that I did a reality check and read the 'power button' for the stove (which wasn't burning anymore), looked away and it said something completely different. I tried to do another check and read the time on a microwave twice. I tried to stablize while I was looking at it but I lost the dream when I got woken up by the puppy.
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      17.06.2011
      Scary doll. (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      In the fourth dream I had last night (goodness these dreams are short) I only remember a scary burlap doll at the very end, being mad at a friend Craig, going to Burger King, catching a fish in a pond and putting it in my fish tank and kids skateboarding in the BK parking lot. I remember something like a classroom that Drew and I were in and I also remember choking on some antibiotics. Even the order of the dream is a little hazy, though.
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      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment
    5. Fragment - Sandwiches in the Van

      by , 06-17-2011 at 03:17 AM
      Type: Regular dream.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      I was in my mom's minivan, which was a silver Toyota Sienna minivan. It was off, unmoving, and situated in a parkade - one of those multi-story, concrete lots that have ramps to go up to the next level. It was dark outside, and there was only one dim light on in the van - one of the ceiling lights between the driver and front passenger seat. I could see a few street lights that were on. I peered out the window of the van, down the parking lot and into the night for a few minutes, looking at the sidewalk and how quiet the street was. Nobody was walking home from work, or going places. I enjoyed the emptiness and quietness. Eventually, I reached down under the seat I was sitting in - the passenger seat - and pulled out a small ziploc bag with a whole wheat sandwich inside. I never got around to eating it before the dream ended.

      Updated 05-16-2023 at 07:39 AM by 28408

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      dream fragment , non-lucid
    6. Dying Girl and the Meat Room

      by , 06-17-2011 at 03:05 AM
      Type: Regular dream.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      This dream probably came from the fetal pig dissection I did in Biology class last week.

      I was outside in the front playground of my school. The campus was very large; there was a plain, grassy field stretching from the front double-doored entrance of the building to at least fifty metres outwards; you'd then hit a straight, relatively open black metal fence and on the other side would be traffic, immediately after a sidewalk. The average-sized parking lot was on the right-hand side of the field. In the grass-covered field was a strip of neat, undivided track that looped all the way around, but not quite right at the edges of the field. It left the outside foot or two of the field uncovered, with more grass.

      I was on the track, walking towards a crowd of people, probably ten or so. A few others would walk towards it as this section of the dream went on. The crowd was concentrated in a small bunch; as I was walking, there were more people on the right than on the left; on the left was a teacher that I could not identify, but she had short ginger hair and glasses, and looked about the age of 55 or so. She looked up at me as I came down the track and stopped to look at what was causing the commotion.

      There was a younger girl on the ground, probably around 10 or so. She was heavier-built and had olive skin, dark (probably black) hair, and was wearing a cream dress with pink and red flowers. It was a pretty outfit, however, she was lying there and I didn't know why.

      "What's happening?" I asked someone to my right, and not the teacher.

      "She's losing blood," they replied.

      I looked at the girl again; she was barely moving but she was clearly in pain. For what the dream's worth, I somehow believed that she really was becoming anemic, even though I could see absolutely no injuries or blood at all, and I (along with everyone else) couldn't do anything to help her. After a few moments, the girl rolled over to rest on her back and didn't move.

      I wasn't sad, but rather furious. I turned and started angrily walking towards the front doors of the school, passing a drop-off loop that was winding around a central rise in the ground, covered in grass with two regular-sized trees. I pushed open the doors, which were mostly glass with teal frames, and ten walked five or six more steps. I pushed through a second set of doors and then got into the main foyer, or atrium of the school. Light poured in as it would in real life; the ceiling was three stories high, and paned with glass. I looked straight forward - the front reception desk was a few half-steps down, about ten metres away. I looked at the person behind the wide, clean desk that had a room behind it, with large white photocopiers and printers. She was a woman in her mid-twenties, fair-skinned and with glasses. Her hair was dirty blonde colored, and she was wearing dark gray work attire, with a pink and dark red tie.

      I started to walk towards her. "Hey." The tone of my voice was accusatory, frank, and impatient.

      When she didn't look up, I spoke again, louder this time, completely pissed off now (but sure that what I was doing was right) - "hey!"

      She looked up at me as I reached the desk.

      "You mother f&$@%#s, you just let a kid die when you could have done something about it!" I scolded angrily, throwing my hand in her face.

      She flinched a bit, stood up, and then asked me to follow her. I veered to the right of the desk, walking through a polished wooden door with a brass doorknob. When I opened the door, I saw the woman on the other side - she must have gone through a door in the room on her side of the desk, was my reasoning. I entered a hallway, with slightly dimmed lighting. The hallway was fairly short, probably only 8 metres long, and had light grey walls.

      I followed her down the hallway and it opened up into a room that had a warm coloration to it - maroon flooring with detailed gold-colored patterns on it. The room had four wall, and was rectangular in shape. On one of the longer walls, there were five or six large panes of glass for windows. Looking outside, one would see the small clearing of what looked like a rainforest... A well-lit rainforest, where you could see the pale yellow tint of the sun beig caught on the vegetation. The windows provided a perfect, non-cloudy and unobstructed view of this, but I paid next to no attention to it.

      In the middle of the room, going along the length of it with a few feet to spare on either side, was an island-like bar. On it were hamster and bird cages, mostly black. I remember looking inside one and seeing a green/yellow parakeet, and a pink plastic hamster wheel. We turned to the left to go around the bar; once we got around to the other side, I saw crates on the floor - for cats. I saw inside one as I walked by, observing; there was a pale orange tabby whose face almost looked like it could smile at me - almost elastic.

      We kept walking down the other side of the bar, and then the woman opened a door; we went through it and got to some sort of storage facility - concrete floors painted a light pale blue, with some paint peeling here and there to reveal pale, darker yellow crust underneath. The walls were basic, unfinished-looking concrete. The place didn't look "run down", but it could've used a paint job and some new light fixtures - the yellow, saucer-shaped lightbulbs, with a texture like that of a car headlight, were cracked. The lighting was fairly normal, though. Well, for a warehouse.

      The room was lined with a few large fridges, and lots of cardboard boxes. I also remember explicitly seeing a black stereo... One of those big, rectangular black ones with te antenna sticking out. We turned a corner and were now facing a wall with yet another door. This door had ice, or frost around the edges, and was metal, almost dark red in color. The woman was still ahead of me, leading me, so I let her open the door.

      I walked in and I saw frozen animals hanging by string from the ceiling; it was that straw-like stuff; thinner but strong. The animals were basically just meat, no skin or anything. It was like looking at a sirloin steak, except it wasn't just the sirloin but the whole cow (or pig!). The animals actually looked like they could be thrown onto a big barbecue and cooked; there was a few pieces of frost and crystallized ice on them and this just made them look really appetizing.

      I casually looked at the animals as we walked down the room, curving over to the right, passing a large, light gray horizontal freezer. The woman turned around, and her appearance had changed - now, she was a few years younger, had lighter blonde hair, and was wearing a white doctor's coat. "This might be a bit disturbing", she told me as she pulled out a pig's head. Again, it wasn't bloody or anything nasty; it looked just like, well, frozen meat. The jaw was missing, with a flat indent along the cheek as if someone had pressed the flat side of a knife's blade into it.

      "See that?" she asked me as I walked a step closer, but keeping my distance. "That's how the jaw was removed."

      That's all I can remember.

      Updated 05-16-2023 at 07:42 AM by 28408

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      non-lucid
    7. Hostile Deer

      by , 06-17-2011 at 01:42 AM
      So.

      I was in my backyard, and I saw this deer. I have nothing against deer,in fact, I think they are nice.

      I believe I attacked this deer and I was in bad relations with this deer I saw in my backyard.

      A little later, I found myself in possession of this thin strip of rubber (I think that's what it was?). I used this as my weapon, sort of as a whip. Sooner or later, I find this group of deer in my backyard about to take me on. Knowing that I'll be eaten by them all, I barely make it onto the monkey bars of this swingset and the deer are under neath these monkey bars trying to kill me.

    8. Quick Adventure..

      by , 06-17-2011 at 01:33 AM
      I was approaching the outskirts of Chicago from the sky in a BMW X5. From here I see people sleeping and resting on their balconies on apartment buildings. These balconies are covered with towels.

      It was gradually getting darker into the night and I drove this BMW X5 around this ghettoish neighborhood. I ended up parking in an alley behind this house and I walked into the house through the back door. I spend some time standing in a living room for a while, until I realize someone is going to about to break into the house through the door I entered in. The intruder was a man, likely some gang member, with a revolver. I then entered another room in the house, an office.

      In this office, I find the Numa Numa guy or someone who at least looked like him with a fake, toy AK-47. The office also looks like the numa numa guy's room.



      After this, the numa numa guy actually fends off this gangster with his toy ak-47 and that's pretty much it
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      non-lucid
    9. Mother picks me up on a boat.

      by , 06-17-2011 at 01:21 AM
      I'm in Chicago, at Lake Michigan. I'm at some island with my grandmother and it's nighttime. My mother is picking us up by boat at the dock of this island.



      For some reason in this dream I require a small rowboat-type boat to get onto the boat my mother is on. Unfortunately, that boat had drifted away a few meters. My mother throws me a life preserver but I choose not to go into the water because I don't want to get wet.
    10. 10 minute nap said I put this on facebook

      by , 06-17-2011 at 01:18 AM
      I just took a ten-minute nap and had a dream in which I had posted on Facebook that I had a short dream and people were commenting on it, I think one even denied that I had a dream, saying that I was dreaming.
      Umm..... Whhhaaaaaa...?????
    11. Randomness Continues...6/16/11(Early Morning)

      by , 06-16-2011 at 09:16 PM (INeverWakeUp's Super Dream Journal)
      I find myself in the school(DS :headdesk: ) auditorium. We're doing absolutely nothing. We're all sitting here like a bunch of retards. Suddenly, the song "Brain Stew" by Green Day comes on. I sake my head and smile. I love this song. Isaiah, whom I'm sitting next to is pleased to hear a Green Day song as well. Now, after each two power chord strum, everyone claps. I'm really starting to enjoy this. Now, we reach an explicit line of the song. Oddly, it isn't censored. "Fucked up and spun out in my room." That was the lyric. Not to mention it pops up twice in the song. Now, we all go back to our homerooms(DS). I sit down, and for some reason, all of my clothes vaporize! Holy shit! I'm...I'm...I the nude... I run over into the next room, knowing that it's not in use. I put some papers over my crotchal area. Phew. Now, Mr. McBee(DS) comes in. Hey! What the fuck man?! Can't I have a little privacy. Now, Mr. McBee wants me to go to the office. You've gotta fucking mental if you think I'm walking to the office like this! So, he goes up to the office to get their clothing supply for me. He comes back, and he said all they had was girls' clothing. :guntohead: Mr. McBee(DS) now decides to make up a fake story. I'm an exchanged student from a foreign school who'll be here the rest of today. He shows me everything I need to wear, which includes a girl wig. The rest was a Japanese school girl sailor suit.

      I'm surprisingly convincing. But it's still extremely weird that I'm cross dressing. Now we all head outside to the school(DS) yard. We see some professionals from NASA have shown up. They've set out scale models of experiments they're working. They've discovered most of the planets in the galaxy now. Amazing! They've organized them all. Volcano planets, deserted planets, etc. Interesting. Now, some asshole kid fucks with one of the scale models. He gets into big trouble. Now we decide to have a football game. I see Mr. Brown(DS) deciding on the players. I see Red gets accepted, and so do I. Now, as I run into the field, my disguise flies off, and I
      awake.
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      non-lucid
    12. The odd jealous brother

      by , 06-16-2011 at 09:02 PM
      I am playing football with some of the guys from my neighborhood. As we play I notice a good size fence at the boundary of the neighborhood that has never been there before. I see a girl from my school so running I run and climb the fence, one of the girls noticed me and start to leave so I followed them. I came upon a large estate and it seem that a girl that I hate from my school is the owner. It would seem to be a large mansion like house is her home, so I enter she and a friend of her's are driving in circles in some kind of large trunk with something written on the side the girl I saw earlier she there,she is sitting in one of the trucks also, she seems angry. Then everything change I am in the large mansion and I am with the girl from earlier, she says she wants to leave and come to my house. She has had a disagreement with the girl I hate so, now we are passing through many rooms of the house. we soon are in my neighborhood and then I lose my sight I can only see shapes but, I can tell her shape from others it's like a four year old was drawing my sight for me. then we are near my house and the girl now I remember her name was Jessica. She looks in the distance and comments on a guy how "hot" he is. My worst fears are soon realized as my sight returns to normal and my brother comes into full view and he takes her from me. I soon become jealous but, the weird part is I never liked this girl and her face was beautiful instead of what it looked like in real life

      not sure when this was a lot of dreams in my head and I need to record them
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    13. Dream fragment

      by , 06-16-2011 at 08:32 PM
      I'm standing on the side of a road holding some kind of pad in my hands. A female voice speaks out to me and I say something about destroying our enemies. The rest is a blurr
    14. Morning of 6/16

      by , 06-16-2011 at 08:09 PM (SCPantera's Dream Journal)
      Had a handful of sequences tonight, but I can only recall one:

      I was on House's team; we had a patient with some condition that had us stumped. We were all off working various tests and I was discussing the case with Chase when I suggested the patient's problems may be the result of a genetic condition that's caused by an extra X or Y chromosome. We took this idea to House and for some reason testing this idea required us all to go down to an elaborate cave system below the hospital. We explore the cave a short ways in and talk about stuff, and at some point I went back up to the hospital to retrieve something and as I was about to go back down to the cave I noticed several suspicious looking people with guns enter the hospital through a back entrance. As I got back down to the cave I heard a PA announcement that the hospital was being taken over by terrorists. We discussed how we might hide from them in the cave, but House was convinced they'd search every inch of the cave and find us.
    15. Missing a Concert

      by , 06-16-2011 at 08:00 PM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      I'm living with my college roommate in a Covington city apartment. I'm going to a concert by The Dear Hunter, one of my favorite bands, but he's not coming along. I decide to walk, and as I do so I pass the library. There I run into two of my favorite high school teachers, Dr. C and Mr. G. We talk about music for a while, but then we go our separate ways. When I get to the venue, it's very crowded in line, and I have to wait for a while. When I get to the front, the bouncer tells me I can't bring my knife in, so I have to run back home to drop it off. The streets seem to change from what I know them in real life, and the distance must be more, for when I get back to the venue the band is done playing. The room is still crowded, but there is no music.
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      non-lucid