non-lucid

This dream started out in the basement of a school unknown to me. Not long into the dream, I began hearing machine gun fire in the distance and an alarm went off in the school. People began freaking out and I was the first to run out of the building and head home for my life. But my vision was extremely skewed, as if I had a hoodie pulled over my face (like Kenny from South Park). What little amount I could see was very blurry and I thought to myself that I had just forgotten my contacts that day. I didn't get very far from the school and could still hear the gunfire when I hid behind a tree. My vision was too messed up to continue running so I hid. Of course the shooter found me and I embraced for the end of my life. He shot and I felt the bullet hit my back but didn't feel any pain. I figured this is how it felt to die but after a few seconds when the shooter left I felt well enough to stand up and continue walking home. My vision got better and I made it home and called 911, then I woke up.

This dream took place after waking up at 5:30 AM and drinking apple juice before returning to sleep.

Truck Spin-out

I was driving down the road and for some reason turned the wheel sharply
inducing a spin-out. I spun around twice, thought I might come away from
it unscathed, but started heading towards a car.

I started seeing the truck from a 3rd person perspective and watched the
truck hit a covered car next to a boat or something. I went over to the car
nervous, but it seemed like the car wasn't damaged. When I got to the accident
site, the car I hit was a toy car. I thought I could just drive away and would
get away with it, but I was under the window of a house. My truck is kind of
loud, so someone would likely notice, but I could get away.

Then I was in the parking lot of a store. People were in the parking lot coming
off of third shift, so now I was afraid they would wonder why I was walking into
the parking lot instead of leaving, but my truck was there, so I kept walking.

Then I was walking into the store they were walking out of. It was daytime now
and I was just looking at there stock. It was all in glass cases like at a jewelry store,
but it was weird, cheap, and "punk" type stuff. More like just rebellious jewelry and
paraphernalia.

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Training Engineer Shoot-out

I am going to start driving a truck in waking life. It will be stressful
for me because I am in his truck with his rules. I am going to sleep in a bunk where
many others have slept and I am particular about where I sleep. My trainer is called
a TE (Training Engineer).

I dreamed I was meeting the guy who is going to go over the road with me for the
next couple weeks. I apologized for my truck being so dirty, but he said we would use
his truck to get to the big rig we would use to go over the road.

I though, OK--that's fine. In his truck, my legs were cramped as Hell! I know I had no
choice because he would be the boss, but I was sitting up front with him and my legs
had absolutely no room. They were going backwards under the seat. I was getting panicked
because I couldn't stretch my legs at all.

The visual was really strange too. There were black levers all across the dash board. They
were like fork-lift levers but a little smaller and skinnier. They were all bent differently, so it
wasn't neat. It looked kind of chaotic. It was very strange. I asked what kind of truck it was.
He said it was a V.W.

The pressure built up and I dream skipped to a hotel room where I had a semi-automatic pistol
and my TE had an automatic. He emptied a clip and reloaded. I shot at him but couldn't hit him.
I aimed because I knew I was at a disadvantage, but none of my shots were hitting. Luckily he
didn't hit me either.

--

Old Coins

I was at one of the U.S. Mints. They were selling a lot of thing they wouldn't sell such as vegetables.
All the visitors were using a remote control to control a menu above the sales counter to see what
souvenirs they could buy from the mint.

I wasn't interested in the stuff people were looking at at that counter, so I walked around to another
counter. There I saw some old coins. There were giant Indian Head Pennies. It was ridiculous, but
a long time ago, the U.S. minted "Large Cents," so I was probably incorporating that into my dream.

Anyway, I saw coins dated in the 1600's or the 1500's. It was great. Then I saw a coin dated 170. It
was unbelievable. I was talking to someone about how it was like being back in time when someone
"first" set foot on California.

I also saw proof sets from several year's including a future year's proof set (strange). There was a dollar
coin that looked more like a nickel with a sharp-lined image of Jefferson.

Then I was at my Dad's old house. There was a guy saying he bought some very rare coins that he paid
over $500.00 for them and that was just one payment, and he was going to clean them. He was going
to do a peel (like a facial peel). I advised against it. You want coins cleaned professionally.

He said he read where people had cleaned coins before. I told him he may have read where they cleaned them,
but it didn't say they SHOULD have cleaned them. He took pause and realized I was right. I told him I would
look it up and see if I could help him. I wanted to make sure he didn't waste his money.

I went upstairs where I used to stay at my father's. Then the guy was a girl, and as I looked down, the down-stairs
was some shack. The girl asked me to come down to talk to her about the coins rather than her coming
up-stairs. I thought it would be more proper for me to go down-stairs and see her in the living-room.

I went down-stairs and she was in the kitchen or something. She was thin, and she was wearing these sexy silky, red
shorts. One side was coming up a little. Her ass was divine. I sat there and stared at it in disbelief.

The End

So ppl i was drunk like 1 day ago.. i sleept woke up stayed awake for like 1 hour chatted on DV and so..
i had a beautiful dream .. i remember somehow i was at the train i mean old train but was running so Fast !
the train bagons were with that
idk how it can be ... but i was up there and was holding not to fall down ... then i reminded me of something and i just lay and enjoy the run
we urnned alot there was messages everywhere we run lol . it was like race map that someone create it .
so at the end i was gonna fall down but hell not i didnt so it was the end of riding .. the train had like 4 persons inside, a old man 2 boys and 1 bitch.
i got off from the train and i walked then 1 car comes and i tell him whats up or something he says oh those titties are cool she wants a f.. to that bitch on the train.. loled .. then changed dream i think , i woke up in my dream and LD' i writted exactly this train dream in my dream llol at the ddreamviews DJ.

[ i dnt know if that was dream but i was hearing all the time laughs , and ppl chillin. it was real for few moments cus of my bro and my uncle was doing that ]

then slept back and guess what .. another beautifull dream
it was me and family..
we're sitting outside somewhere and eating,drink or so it was like dinner.. and i was talking with some1 and then there was a woman she wanted to Fk , she mashassed me at my head and my back but then she is crazy that she got nervous cus i was holoding something or so lol.. and she went to my bro.. which my bro was in bed.. i think it was our dream family house lol.
so then, i remember being being at schoool [strange school lol] it was mixed with my other dreams so there was something like a reastaurant near school and i went there...
i see that lady she had a free seat but she gave it to a old woman and went somewhere.. then at the right it was my mom and more 2 ppl..
i wanted to enjoy with my mom .. so i seated there it was like that

so i sat and then that bitch waitress came and told me u cannot seat there . doesnt matter if its an empty space lol... k fuk i stand up and walked abit and i said i want to SIT i wanted! lol..
then that bitch waitress said to me so: " how many coins do u have?"
wtf? i looked at my t-shirt it said 9 i scream and said NINE.
she says .. u need 10 to sit [LOL] xD like a game.
then she gave me the microphone ? there was microphone u know from schools for culture stuff when all students or schoolers meet.
and i took it and i went litle outside from school with that bitch and i was asking her what to do.. then i just did it my self.. that waitress got kicked in ass by 2 womans before me talking.

i was saying in microphone "Hey , im sorry but i dont know how to find coins i want 1 coin to join a dinner with my mom please someone give me i will be there in a few secs" looool . then whole school just laughed..
so then i changed dream.. it was mine Uncle my bro and me .. that was krazy dream lol.
first of all he came to my room and took the small headphones but he took the false ones anyways.

so we were home.. home was absolutely different , like moddest.
and allways when i wake up i go outside from the door and i see my Uncle he hugs me and he takes me up and he takes me to my bro's ROOM lol...[ i mean everytime ]
and its like i have to wake up my bro .. i think he was sick or smthing cus face was white ..
i wake him up and say hi whats up .. he just continues sleeping .. then my uncle laughs everytime haha...
so i got into LD somehow that i can control my self and so and i woke up / or i was in my room and i went to open the door.. i knew i am dreaming but i forgot that when i open the door the room is full different and i see straight my kitchen ... then i open my door i see i am like wtf and who is next to me >>>>>>>>>> my Uncle..
he takes me up again and hugs like wtf xD and takes me to bro room..
i do the same like hello him or wakke him up and ask whats up .. i said smthing and my uncle laughed again ..
then dream finished with being home with uncle and i teleported somehow to my BED..
i had then SP lol and HI .. it was coool that i watch the wall and there is a cover from bob marley.. and i imagine who is behind me .. first i htough of something and i scared but i though about it and i wasnt scared anymore.. next i hear a chainsaw working so loud lol .. and i see behind me that man from chainsaw massacre movie [how is called] .. or it was jason from freddy vs jason movies.. then i didnt want to think jst abt it he annoy me.. so i though about bikes.. and i started with my mouth closed making noises? idk how this work but is kind of cool . i was trying to make the noize of suzuki gsxr [that whoom whoom whoom whoom all the time lol whoom whoom ]
then i got it and again chainsaw or other weapons i dont know lolz... and i just wanted to wake up . so i closed my eyes and wake up in real life writing this here.



THanks for reading.

karli

Tonight I dreamt various things, and since so much happened, I do not remember much of it.

I dreamt that I saw my hometown in a medieval kind of style. Then I was walking through a forest (the same forest I walked through not long ago when I was drunk), which is pretty much always empty, but for some reason there were other people here.

I dreamt that I somehow travelled back through time and visitted my friend Nikolaj, whose parents were pretty tired of me because I came around way too often and ate their food. I do not remember more from that dream except that I was at some futuristic hotel.

Then I dreamt that Cecilie was standing outside my house, and I'm not sure if it was a lucid dream, but I somehow knew it was a dream (no reality checks), so I wasn't afraid of anything and just went straight up and kissed her. Lasted for 3 seconds before the dream ended, and I don't remember how it felt.

Then I dreamt what might've been one of the saddest dreams I've ever had.
I dreamt that my sister, parents and I, were eating the last meal we would ever spend with my mother. Then we watched as she drove off.

My family and I were walking around this shopping center. Everything was a dark orange and we were talking about nothing. I saw some of my friends and we alked outside. We walked up to some store and started to look around. My friends were making some jokes and messing around, we carried on walking but we didn't actually do anything. C was there.

I was walking through the streets, when a beautiful girls walked up to me. She pulled her head back and huge fangs extended from her mouth, she sunk her teeth into my neck and blood gushed out, I felt no pain.

Something about giving away the silver giraffe ring holder Grandma gave me (as a gift for someone else) and worrying that Grandma will feel hurt.

I am in the kitchen at my old house. Grandpa and Grandma are sitting across from me (at the wall side), and my brother is on my right (towards the dining room). Grandpa wants me to finish my dinner, although I am strangely full and am having difficulty doing so. I eat slowly, but I mostly push around my peas and wild rice (beef-flavoured). Grandpa says that he could have taken us to a biking fundraiser instead, but my brother and I quickly agree that he made the right decision not to go.

Either before this, or after, I am am in a forest. Part of it is on fire, because an angry nymph has sought revenge against humans. A witch is also chasing me, and eventually I end up at a cliff by a waterfall. She grabs me and jumps off it, saying something about ending a curse for her and starting one for me. I manage to survive (she disappears), although I hadn't expected to. I swim around in the pool before appearing at the top of a rocky river with my brother. We're both in bare feet, and as we attempt to climb down to the water of the river, I remark that we should have worn our sandals for traction and protection (the rocks are slippery). There are huge scallop shells in the river. I want to take them, but I am afraid there might be a crustacean inhabiting it already. Some of the shells have odd designs, like leopard spots and zebra stripes. At one point, I tell my brother that I am now [other name] (because of what the witch did to me) and prefer to be called that.

Then, I am at my cottage, walking up and down the lawn. It is a beautiful day, and the grass is a healthy green; however, there is an unusual number of insects. I watch as a quintet of dragonflies zoom past me. I walk under one of the oak trees, which is by the ferns across from the door (although no such tree exists). I accidentally angry a hornet's nest, and a large bumblebee starts chasing me! I swat it repeatedly with the back of my hand even though I am terrified of being stung. At one point, in the middle of the lawn (by the cabin), I pin it between the backs of my hand and shake, hoping again that it doesn't find a way to sting me. I fling it away and run for the cottage door, hearing an angry buzz behind me. I open the door and close it again just in time. My mother is at the stove, preparing lunch. I tell her about the bee.

Thursday 2/6/11

I woke up this morning amused from the dream I had

There was a large, wide, white staircase that happened to be suspended in space. Jamie, Adam and I were running down (skipping several steps at a time) in slow motion.

Adam (not the one that has a beard and looks like a walrus) handed me a blue, cosmic ball of light which glowed brightly in my cupped hands. I drew in it with the tip of my finger which made white light shine out of my markings.

Adam and I seemed to have a good laugh and got on very well.

I woke up feeling like I had new friends.

There was a train on a very linerar track that moved automatically on autopilot. It moved through a dark city. Unlike many other dreams of mine that have trains I had a little bit of control over this one. I could not steer it or make the train deviate from its pre-programmed route but I could use the brake to slow the train down or even stop it, which I had to do several times because there always seemed to be people on the track who would not notice the train until it was very close. I managed to never hit anyone by slowing the train down and sounding the loud horn.

At one section of the route, which seemed to be the edge of the city, the streets were tilted and twisted and very very oddly placed and I had to stop the train to avoid it crashing into a building or something. I got off the train and it continued its automatic route without a pilot. The twisted streets defied gravity and were on steep angles yet all of the buildings stayed in place and looked like they had been built to accommadate the twisted and angled streets.

There is some more to this dream, something about being on or near a warf by a large bridge that spans a river or something, but I cannot remember any of it.

Keep Away
I am at Hogwarts. I am there with MoSh in the great hall, eating. I notice that it seems everyone but MoSh is staying away from me and I wonder why. MoSh also doesn't know. I eat and then I go to classes. I notice that everyone seems to be staying at a distance from me. Do they think I'm diseased or something? It makes no sense. The next and final round of the martial arts challenge is starting. My opponent doesn't even fight, she just steps out of the ring, thus losing. She hurries away, ignoring the disgusted look she gets from Vegeta. MoSh fights Cedric and wins. Hermione fights Victor Krum and wins, though they look very cozy after. Back in Slytherin common room people still avoid me. One of my roommates says she isn't surprised... I'm scary.


Final Frontier or Eve
I am in space in my Fire Valkyrie. I am flying along side Tigress, who is in the custom ship she built. She says she is surprised to see me since she thought I wasn't interested in playing Eve. I'm not sure what she is talking about... last time I looked we were testing a level of Final Frontier. Regardless, we are in the role of space pirates intercepting a shipment of a rare ore heading from the mines to some corporate conglomerate to line zone rich CEO's pockets. There is a small squad if fighters with the transports, but it is actually a bit disappointing that there aren't more. Note to self... more enemy fighters with the transports. We easily claim the transports and their cargo. Um... what now? Well, to finish the quest, we take the ore to the planet needing it. Then we get paid. We take the ore to a planet similar to Earth with colorful rings. We leave the transports at a space station in exchange for platinum bars. Nice. Those are worth a lot on the open market.


Epic Fail
I am at a job fair. I look around, I was thinking Tigress would also want to be there, but I don't see her. I am thinking she must have already gotten taken into the back room for an interview, maybe a job. I hope she has found something good. There are quite a few game studios represented at the fair. I want a job, too. I finally have a game studio show interest in me. I go with them back for an interview. I have my laptop with me to show some of my work. But everything I try to load either doesn't load or it loads wrong an looks like shit. The interviewers laugh at me. They give me one more chance in the form of a test, but I am so upset from my failed presentation that I can't figure out anything for the test. I leave the interview feeling dumb, epic fail.

This dream was really, really long! It felt like about 3-4 hours, even though I was only asleep for 45 minutes. There was also a lot of detail in this dream, but I forget big patches of it.

I had a bunch of friends over, including Jeremy. My house looked different, the front end which contains the living room seemed larger, and the furniture was in a position we used to have it years ago. We were all playing with electronics, and I think before that we were playing the Wii. Most of the lights were off, and we had some kind of device which made sparks. After touching the sparks, I instantly gained the ability to create sparks with my hands, rationalising it as static electricity. Jeremy also touched the device, and started shooting sparks at me.

We ran around the house in the dark, playing with sparks. Mine were a bright green, his were a bright blue (opposite to what they're supposed to be..) and we kept going until suddenly, they stopped working. Our friends had unplugged the device during some kind of event (not sure what happened?). I found an old hat from the primary school I went to, laying ontop of a small white cupboard that doesn't exist. I put it on, like the cool guy I am, when I heard a car pull up outside - my dad was home

I recognised the deep rumble of the engine, my dad had been dropped home by one of his old friends who drives a Mini Cooper S. I looked in the car, and it was full of hundreds of copies of the same book. It was a red hard cover book, with white print on the front which was yellowed with age. I remembered knowing what the book was, that it was some sort of book related dad used to be into, my mind created the idea that it was about Mini Coopers and I ignored it.

Suddenly, two small children, a boy and a girl ran across from my neighbor on the left side. They had just knocked and ran, and were running to their house. They lived on the neighboring house to me on the right side. The man who owned the house came out and chased the kids, and started yelling at them about how it wasn't funny, next to my house, while I walked back inside to find my friends.

There feels like there was a lot more in this dream, but these are the only parts I remember properly

EDIT: This morning I woke up and started discussing with dad about my lucid dream, and how wonderful it was to have had another one. We started talking about the infinite possibilities readily available in dreams, and the way those concepts apply to waking reality through a lot of the Eastern religions. After an hour or so, he went out to his room and bought back two books. As soon as I saw it, I recognized it and realized that it hadn't been a book about Mini Coopers. This book was "The Path Of The Masters".

so im in an airport minding my own business and i hear some commotion from somewhere. i look to see this kid (like 8 or 9) stealing the shoes (literally) off some helpless traveller. im shocked and i want to do something about it but the kid is getting away. hes already gotten outside but when he looks back into the airport through the glass walls i make eye contact with him and point to let him know this shit is unacceptable.

then (very much like last nights dream) shit hits the fan and i know this little gangster kid is going to beat the crap out of me. so...I RUN! another chase dream. so im running through this airport with this kid on my tail but my useless smoker lungs are holding me back and the kid catches up and he fucking stabbed me man! and it really hurt. up until now i had no idea how much real pain can be experienced in dreams.

at this point i black out and there some kind of game over screen. it looks like a close up of the metroid helmet (not sure if the image actually exists in the game, haven't actually played metroid) and i am re-spawned sitting on a bench in this strange stone maze. i can still feel the pain from the stabbing and i lift up my shirt to see three nasty looking stab wounds. touch them and become more and more aware of the pain in my internal organs.

i awake and still feel like ive just been stabbed and have to check my chest again hahahah

Dream - Lucid

I remember I was going to give my friend who just got married, Christina, a wedding present. I was going to the coffee shop where I work to give it to her, but then figured out I left the gift at my house. Kacey gave me a card that she was going to give to her. I didn't want to give it to her, because I wanted to give her my gift.

I remember being in the coffee shop and telling Christina congratulations. I did end up giving her Kacey's card. The card had a very complicated wrapping process. It was strange. I remember Christina opening it at my house. I then gave her a CD, and told her I had another one that I thought she'd like. The second CD was actually a video game.

I then remember doing these weird chemical tests. They had something to do with the way toilets flushed. I had to take samples of the water, and put them into a small test tube of dye. If the toilets flushed down, then the dye would turn green. If they flushed up, the dye would turn blue. Most of my tests in flushing the toilet resulted in the water going down resulting in green results, but I did get some blue results. I remember also being outside in a field with another scientist performing tests on the solutions we had gotten.

We were then driving around town, listening to music on the radio. The station we were listening to was only playing a minute or so of each song. We were in some parking garage, and I gave 2 of my test samples to some guy, whose name was Simon, as we drove by. The scientist I was with asked me what I did. I told him I gave them to Simon. He said that I'd need to get them back. I told him I would.

I remember seeing the samples labeled "Tornado #_ _ _ _" (each had a 4 digit number after the word 'tornado').

I then remember being in my house in the very middle of the staircase. I floated upwards, but could not go through the ceiling. I thought that was weird, I should be able to do that! I then tried to go down through the floor. That I could do. I went through the stairs into a small, dark area. It almost felt a little warmer down there. I contemplated going lower. I then floated back up, and tried again to go through the ceiling. The ceiling moved a little under the pressure I put on it. It cracked a little bit and seemed to glow green.

I also remember Christina getting annoyed with me for some reason.

I wonder why floating didn't induce lucidity? Meh. I haven't been lucid in a few weeks now. I think I've just had too much on my mind. -_-

non-dream / dream / lucid

Eu estava saíndo do colégio, Diego estava na saída me esperando. Aparentemente eram umas 18:00. Entramos no carro do meu pai e fomos pra minha casa. Meu pai tinha um jantar pra ir fotografar e pediu para eu me arrumar rápido. Chegando em casa, já quase noite, ele disse que tinha feito uns furos na porta e tinha um arame do lado de fora. Assim, poderíamos mexer nas coisas dentro de casa sem entrar. Tentei mexer um pouco com aquilo e então fui me arrumar. Deixei a mochila na sala, troquei de roupa e peguei o PSP (eu estava com medo de ele estar descarregado). Entrei no carro e fomos a um restaurante. Lá, eu e Diego escolhemos uma mesa para conversarmos enquanto meu pai fotografava o evento.