non-lucid

Morning of November 9, 2018. Friday.

Dream #: 18,953-02. Reading time: 2 min 34 sec. Readability score: 52.



My family and I are living in Cubitis (false scenario - Zsuzsanna has never lived in America). There is a computer set up in the northeast corner of the living room (another false scenario - computer technology of this nature did not exist when I last lived in Cubitis). This is a typical false scenario when my dream self recalls my present life status regarding marriage and family, but no recall of where we live, validating that the unconscious mind and valid memory is not viable in non-lucid dreams.

I had been looking at the dream journal website. I am planning to capture all of the content in scholastic loose-leaf binders (3-ring binders), similar to the appearance of my dream journals from 1968 to 1979 (after which I used much bigger binders). I have a dark blue binder full of content from 2018 (and I erroneously perceive 2018 as being “last year”). There is a white rectangular label that reads “2018” on the cover.

Over time, I create more binders (out of nowhere, on thought alone) by writing over the label on the first binder first, and then on each next label. I write a “7” over the “8” of 2018, and an additional binder appears on the table for 2017 content. I do this several times for different years. I start looking through them when I have about six. On the first page of one journal, someone had written information about a dream, but the small paragraph seems to be solely made up of several distorted (misspelled) variations of my first and last name. However, I know that it is not related to me, but I find it curious, for example, “clauc lc duc dua ld cluc u alc ac au.” I can make no sense of what it is about. I consider that the entry might be at least partly in Latin.

I accidentally write a “1” over a “0”, so that it reads 2108 in the resulting new journal (which was supposed to be 2008), which suddenly expands, fanning more pages than any other binder and causing the binder to be too full to close, but the pages are all blank. I will it away and continue with other content. I go back to 2001 (when the dream journal website was first online) before waking.

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Literal dream space threads are common even in my non-lucid dreams. My dream self’s real-time focus is typically on the dream state itself, and its dynamics and mediation (whether in subliminal, liminal, or lucid modes), therefore “interpretation” (or what people call “meaning” rather than genuine concurrent causation) is a major misconception, probably the biggest misconception regarding any subject in human history. In fact, it can be clearly understood that creating events and features by thought or anticipation is evidence that I always know when I am in the dream state whether or not I am lucid, and non-lucid dream control is a primary factor of my dreaming history.

As shown by my keyword statistics on one website, reading is one of the most common activities in my dreams, though words and phrases often change when looking again or change into gibberish. The only activities more common than reading in my dreams are music-related and flying (not counting interaction with water-reinducers or summoning related simulacrums). This developed out of personal will to become more aware in the dream state (and it is a more common “reality check” for some oneironauts, though I do not use “reality checks” as it undermines reticular formation function). I got this idea from my mother, who often dreamt of reading, and her knowledge of how writing typically changed in the dream state when looking again, thus I have always used reading as a potential precursor to stabilize the presence of my conscious self identity in the dream state (not as a “reality check”).

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non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

Lucidity: ⭐ (1/5)
Clear: ⭐⭐ (2/5)
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
An homage party to Saramago (portuguese literature Nobel winner). Manuel Alegre (another portuguese guy who writes poetry but is an idiot) gets on the stage, says some incendiary things, seems drunk. People remove him by force but he picks up a fight with a young journalist and it is mayhem.

In an hospital, some bad guys come in and make hostages. I sneak out to the next room before they see me, but one suspects something. I hide behind a reclinable chair in the room, no time to run away. They don't see me though. But other people who escaped come in and they find me. I decide to take action and with their help, I attack the leader of the bad guys. Not easy, end up fighting two people.

In Lisbon, downtown, dressed really hot and cool, get out from whatever place I am to go for a quick stroll. Can't take to long, left something hanging. I come across a fair of second-hand and vintage stuff. Would love to look at things in detail, but I have to just pass quickly. Sellers are all young people and a couple of them block my way and insist that I stop and buy something. I say I can't, they don't seem to accept very well. I go back to the place I was before.

With some girl friends, including Zilla, we're playing with some crazy afro wigs, testing how they look on us. They are a bit over the top, but I like it. I also try some gorgeous clothes.

On a beach type environment, me and Riverstone are worried making shelters for us and others, due to an upcoming storm. I dig around some big rocks, making up space like some basic galleries to duck in between the rocks. Riverstone chose to built some kind of tent, that falls down at the first accumulation of rain. Somehow, Donald Trump is involved in the scene. He is going through some heavy defeat and he can't cope with the feeling, so in the midst of this storm, he kills himself. My first feeling is that a human being committed suicide and I honestly feel bad for him, but then I realize who he is and realize how this can be such great news for the world.

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

Lucidity: ⭐ (1/5)
Clear: ⭐⭐⭐ (3/5)
⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

With two other girl friends, at a dock, trying to board some big cruise ship. It feels like the 30s, we are poor and these big ships will take us to some new life opportunities. We struggled to get tickets and we struggle still to get on board. The dock is gigantic and there is no clear path to board the ships. Also, there are people randomly goind around in all directions. We finally see what looks like a cargo lift to one of the ships, but it closes doors before we get in and doesn't come back to pick anyone else up. We miss two ships. My friends want to quit, but we persist and we finally manage to board one other ship. Inside it, we have to struggle to get a pod cabin, in an area crammed with pod cabins, because the most tolerable ones are taken by other people. Some are really claustrophobic, because they are in rows and not all have direct access to the main hall, but jammed behind the front pods. After some negotiations we manage to get the ones we like. I enter my pod. I brought one of my cats with me. The pods are actually comfortable once we get inside, but my cat wants to go outside and forces his way out through the door.

False awakening on my sofa. My dogs barking loudly outside. The tv is on but lights are out.
I go check through the window what is going on, but I see nothing. I don't realize I am dreaming, I just keep on dreaming. I check the time and it's 3 am. The dogs start barking again. I go check again and I see a herd of big cows down the path parallel to my property. Some of the cows are a bit curious and get out of the path in the direction of my gate and my dog Hachi who sleeps outside the fenced area. I go outside to shoo them away. A guy comes up, he seems very relaxed about all of it. He steps inside my gate and brings my dog with him. He has his own big dog, named Lucas or something. I feel nervous, because Hachi is afraid of other dogs and gets aggressive, but the two dogs seem to like each other. I then worry when my other dogs come join the gang, because Hachi and the other male dog hate each other and that's why I keep them separate. But they don't fight. Meanwhile the guy wants to apologize for all the fuss and disturbance and hands me some money. I go get my purse and give him some change through the window. Then my yellow cat runs outside through the window. Tired of all these chaos with my animals, I go pick up the cat who runs away twice and then the white one also tries to escape. The guy doesn't get my attitude with the cats and dogs, So I have to explain to him about their temperaments and fights they had, etc. He finally goes away, and takes Hachi with him outside the gate. Inside the house I go to the toilet and I see myself in the mirror: I have a zombie-like Catrina face painting with green lips. I had no idea I had been talking to the guy like this.

Non-dream stuff - Woke up about 3 times through the morning, between 8:20, the time for my alarm, then at 9 something then at 10:20. Some long-ish dreams but think they've fragmented.

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Fragment 1:
At a square or cathedral. There with partner (H), something to do with pipe organs.

Then outside, at the square. Nice cobbles and layout. Remember meeting up with my parents and having them ask why I didn't have a stand here selling old coins; I remember explaining that I'd worked out that the cost to make them look new, plus the cost to rent the space, plus other things I don't remember now, meant that it was far too expensive and not worth it at all. I also remember explaining that I didn't have nearly enough coins to make it worthwhile.

Then at some version of my childhood home with my parents. At the rear balcony of the flat. Things look blocky like a voxel game. I remember blue leaves and yellow logs. We were on the 6th or 7th floor, judging by the height.

Fragment 2:
A friend of ours, M, was buying crap again.

Fragment 3:
At some sort of flat. Don't remember what lead up to this scene anymore.

There was a tongue and lips art sculpture thing on a wall. Then it became a bit more real and I then remember a giant furry outside the flat, peeking in. I remember the fur was white and the eyes were blue. I think it was a girl and she said something.

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Some notes:

• The appearance of my parents and the questions about the "coin stand", has to do with how they often want me to try and do something else, since they are concerned I won't be able to support myself. This type of appearance in a dream is perhaps validating their concerns in part. When I was awake in bed I remember thinking about carpentry again.
• Being at the cathedral with H seems to be merely a reflection of recent events, as I help H with pipe organ work.
• Both the first and the third dreams were a lot longer, and I woke up sweating with the third dream; this has been happening a few times recently where I wake up sweating at about 10:20 with vivid-ish dreams. Generally being too hot is what makes the dreams vivid, as far as I can tell. Unfortunately it also means my mind is a bit more active when I'm actually awake, making it easier to forget details.

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non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

In an Inception like dream, I dream that throughout several days and nights I dream sequential dreams with revelations that I later share with my mother. These dreams are very vivid and reveal information about my alien DNA.
In my first dream within the dream, I am attracted to a forest at night and find myself in a circle of people coming from all directions towards a strange eerie female figure surrounded by light. All the others freeze on the spot. I also feel paralyzed, but my feet lift off the ground and I levitate towards her. She says she has been looking for me. All the others also got the message and were attracted to the forest, but I am the one with the DNA she is looking for.
I want to know more, but she must depart immediately and says she will return to provide me with more information. I catch from her telepathically the word "Trvo" and then I wake up (in the dream).
I tell this dream to my mother and she believes it was a real experience.
Next night I have another dream. The female appears again, now at my home. She reveals I am the daughter of Trvo Årven. She doesn't want to say more, but again I collect images from her mind, telepathically. I see this man, he is tall and handsome, with pale skin and completely white hair. Kind of nordic elfic type. He is in a remote mountainous fortress, he guards something or someone very dangerous. I sense something wrong, I sense that he is alone and about to be attacked. I don't know much more. I don't know if this is the past or the future. But this woman confirms that I am in danger and that I must stay hidden until she can figure out what to do with me.
When I wake up (in the dream) I tell again to my mother. She is totally convinced I am in danger and someone will come for me. She says that we have to go, just grab a few things and leave. When I have the essentials and join her at our van to go away, she surprises me saying we must take with us a pet pig she is taking care of. I get the unexpected job to go grab the pig

Date of Dream: MON 5 NOV - 2018



Dream No. 474 - I'm Going To Be Late

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I remember, I was at home, getting ready to go and see my friends at TAFE in order to help them with some assignment work. My mum was asking whether she should make me breakfast or not. I looked at my watch and realised it was 12:30 PM (that was the time I was supposed to arrive) and so I told her off and said something like, “I don’t think you can make me breakfast now, It’s already too late! I have to go now!”.

I rushed to my bedroom to message my friend NN that I was going to be late. Though when I looked at my alarm clock, it said 11:07 AM, so I made sure not to press the send button to NN. I decided to look at my watch and indeed it was still saying 12:30 PM (in analogue time). I realised that the watch would only tick for a span of ten seconds and then rebound. The first two times, the tick sounded normal but on the third movement, the tick was a really loud static sound that scared the living daylights out of me, making me never want to look at that watch again.

Then I went back out into the kitchen to check all the other clocks and all of them were saying 11:07 AM, so I told my mum that she could make me breakfast. As she was now making me breakfast, I went out onto the back balcony with my phone to message some more people on Discord as well as chatting with the DreamViews users. That’s all I can remember for this dream.



Dream 474: Results (Competition #8)
Competition Night: 31
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 3.5

Calculation Details:
- Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- 3-Day Recall Chain (3.0)

+ Previous Total: 162.5
Total Accumulated Points: 166.0

Date of Dream: SUN 4 NOV - 2018



Dream No. 473 - Separated Sections

Dream 473 A - Finding More Practise
I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in this completely unknown building but had this inkling feeling that 18-Volt could potentially join me in a later scene. With this feeling in mind, I went to locate a suitable elevator that 18-Volt could take me in for exposure practise. I did end up finding one but as much as I was trying to stay on some second floor, I was pulled down a flight of stairs without warning by a mysterious force.

Later on in the dream, I was at my house and my friend NN was over. For some reason though, I was doing stuff inside, cooking inside the kitchen as well as talking to my brother and NN was out in the backyard, so I was completely ignoring him. He must have been thinking what was the point of this visit? That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 473 B - Wrong Number Plate
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, there were Killester girls of various different year levels but then it was a year 12 Further Maths class. WB had this small bound reference with her, the pages were the size of post-it notes but then the number of pages was a ridiculous amount. She let me have the bound reference for a while so I could look at it. I was amazed that the majority of it was the notes I gave her for 2017 and she had annotated all over them; this made me really happy.

Then the teacher, Ms Gab. was giving everyone some work to do, including me. The questions she gave out, everyone could understand them but I couldn’t at all, so I couldn’t do any of them and rather hesitated, doing nothing. Ms Gabriel then called me over and said that there was something from my dad in regards to my notes. Then when she presented my bound book to me, she opened up the last page and there was a photo of the whole class, thanking me for what I had done for WB, EO, and many other students.

In the next scene, I was casually driving around the streets and checking out all the schools in the area. I drove past a lot of schools but I have forgotten what many of them were called. There was this one school called St. Stewart’s School. It was another all girls school, with students walking out; it seemed to be home time. Apparently, this school was really strict. There was an Indian male teacher that seemed to be giving one of the students a compliment and she bowed down to him. I discovered that whenever a teacher gave a compliment to a student, they had to bow.

A family was then heading out of the gates, a mum and a younger brother (in a different school uniform) who was there to pick up one of the girls. They came up to me, asking if they could drive my mum’s car to get them home. I came with them and as they got seated in the car, I realised that they would not be able to drive the car. I consciously realised that the number plate was supposed to be CCC 799 but rather, the number plate was something like DCC 798. So I went up to the window and in a somewhat calm, but also panicked tone, I told “You’re not allowed to drive this car as the number plates are incorrect”. I then told them to stay in the car though and wait while I found someone to come and assess the car.

I ended up walking into this random house and, suspicious of where I was, called in a whispering tone for 18-Volt. Although I was being quiet as I could, I came into the sitting room and saw my aunty on the couch, looking very angry towards me. She then shouts at me, “It’s 1:00 AM! We’re trying to rest!”. Bright, vivid daylight doesn’t look like 1:00 AM to me and so I stood up to her and said in an obnoxiously confident tone “Well sorry, I have stuff to do and this needs to be done”. I then left her and DB where they were and continued the search for 18-Volt.

I then realised that I actually had the potential to call for 18-Volt at a louder volume than I already was. I noticed though that as I went slightly louder, my throat became croaky… I realised I had to clear my throat before I continued. It took a bit of effort but it was successfully done. I now didn’t care what anyone else thought and calmly called for 18-Volt in just a speaking tone; I didn’t feel like I was yelling. So then I wandered around the rest of the house to resume my search.

I walked through the bathroom and called for 18-Volt but there was nothing. The next room I ended up in though was this huge, gigantic maze complex of change rooms like it was at a large clothing store, each room divided with elegant looking plum coloured curtain. So I call for 18-Volt from the start of the room and I hear a voice calling back to me, “Over here!”. I walked some more and then I called out again, and again he responded. It seemed that every time I called out, 18-Volt would respond with something short, so whenever I was lost, I just had to call out and follow the sound of his voice.

Finally, I was of the opinion that I had arrived at his change room but when I opened the curtain, no one was in there. I thought to myself, “But I swear I heard his voice coming from in here. Damn it… He must be in the next one”. So I went one more to the right and indeed 18-Volt was in there. He started off naked with realistic human texture, although he was wearing red underpants and also his glasses and headset but this time, I didn’t seem to mind the fact that he was naked… I subconsciously knew why the dream was located within these change rooms. I myself was wearing school summer dress.

As I came in, 18-Volt had his arms out, inviting me to come to him for a hug. This time, he only gave me a quick hug as he figured I wouldn’t be comfortable touching his naked body for too long. He then asked me, “Can you help me look for my singlet?”. So I went back outside his change room and now saw a rack full of clothes in front of it. I thought to myself that as well as getting his singlet, I was also going to get his jacket and pants. I sifted through all the singlets on the rack but didn’t come across any that I thought looked like his.

I went back in to tell 18-Volt I couldn’t find it and so he came out to look for it himself. As he was doing that, I snuck away to get 18-Volt’s jacket and pants (he wasn’t suspecting anything other than his singlet). There was now a sub-scene playing where 18-Volt was standing in the kitchen of the house (the dream showed him from behind) and was in his jacket and pants, meanwhile my voice going, “I can’t wait! He’s going to look so good”.

We were now back in the change room and he was in his singlet and denim shorts. He was carrying a pile of clothes in his hands when I came up to him and placed my hands onto each of his sides, leaning my body into him. I was aware that he was only in his singlet but I was so happy that he was doing all this dress up stuff just for me. Also, I felt like the hug at the start was almost nothing, so I felt like I needed another hug. It took a while but he ended up putting everything down and hugging me back; it was still a short hug but it was longer than the other one as well as being tight and snug, I felt better after he released me.

Then dream then showed 18-Volt just outside the change room complex in his jacket and pants, sitting on a bench to put his socks and shoes on. After that, his outfit was complete. The dream was now playing in third person mode, showing 18-Volt from behind, walking after me who was seen in the distance (once again in my school summer dress), now leading him outside the house and back to the car.

The mum, the girl and the boy were still in the car when I came up to them and apologised that they now had to get out of the car. They happily complied and so therefore, walked away and left the dream scene. 18-Volt then got in the car to inspect it, lifting down all the seats and dismantling every possible thing in there. Once he got back out, I showed him the back of the car, the license plate, and so then he confirmed and declared that the car was unfit to drive.

It was now a new dream scene which took place in my garage with the lights on. My mum’s car was parked in there and I was explaining to her about what was wrong with her car; my deceased grandfather was also there. I showed them the plate and now it wasn’t even the correct format of three letters and three numbers. Rather, it was something like 952 960. I had explained to them the seriousness of the issue that the number plate was not correct. Then the dream changed scenes again.

I was in the backyard of my old house with my brother, mum and my friend Jess. Some parts of the backyard were weirdly flooded like a swimming pool but we had fun playing these water related games on some sort of paddle boards. Later on, I made mention to Jess that my brother was going to off to some sort of university gathering and so for us to decide where we might like to go for lunch. Just like in real life, it was hard to decide.

The dream then showed me watching from the distance as my brother approach the building for his university gathering. None of the people in that scene were his friends from university in real life. Rather, there were all these girls and just by the expressions I could see on their faces, they weren’t very nice; they were bullying him and were bound to exclude him. I whispered, making a comment to myself that she was just as bad as someone I knew from high school.

For the last scene, I was in some sort of all and filming of the Bachelorette was talking place in there. I forgot what the first interruption was but I do remember that the host, Osher, wasn’t happy about it. Then after that group left, the Channel 10 The Project Team came in. Osher was bent down and he looked up and went, “not another interruption to my class!”. There was then this song playing, it was Baby by Justin Beiber but then The Project team decided to change the words and sung it as “Booby, booby booby, oh...” and I was cringing at the sidelines. That’s all I can remember for this dream.



Dream 473: Results (Competition #8)

473 A
Competition Night: 30
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes

473 B
Competition Night: 30
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 3.5

Calculation Details:
- Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- Full-Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
- Help Someone In Need: 12FM students (1.0)
- Summon A Dream Guide: 18-Volt (1.0)

+ Previous Total: 159.0
Total Accumulated Points: 162.5



CCC 799 is my mum's old number plate. The dream used her current one but due to this being a publically visible DJ, I changed this aspect because otherwise I'd be giving personal information away.

Date of Dream: SAT 3 NOV - 2018



Dream No. 472 - Down The Aisle

NOTE: This is only an accurate recount of what took place in Dream No. 472. In real life, I am a Catholic and do not support the LGBTQ+ initiative; please respect this opinion.

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in this church that doesn’t look like any one I’ve been to in real life. Apparently I was going to be wedded to my high school friend JSa. Upon looking across the whole room, I noticed that a lot of her family members were in attendance but not many of mine. She also had her dad there to walk her down the aisle but my dad wasn’t there and so I had no one.

I called out to someone called Emily, a blonde haired lady wearing red, and asked her if she could go and seek out 18-Volt so that he could walk me down the aisle. After a while, I was getting worried that Emily wasn’t returning and realised that the service was about to start. I went to the back of the church and stuck my head out through the door, looking into the deserted corridors of the rest of the building. I could see Emily in the distance and so yelled out to her, “Emily! There’s not much time! Please hurry! I think they want to start the service now!”.

Emily actually came back but she said nothing and rather went back into the church and walked to her seat. I then saw 18-Volt coming from the same direction and he was in a dark grey dress suit with a white shirt and a red tie. The dream then played from third person mode and showed me walking with 18-Volt as well as JSa walking with her dad, who was wearing the exact same suit as 18-Volt. The scene then suddenly changed so that everyone was now wearing stripy t-shirts and was playing some sort of weird game. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream 472: Results (Competition #8)
Competition Night: 29
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 2.0

Calculation Details:
- Full-Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
- Summon A Dream Guide: 18-Volt (1.0)

+ Previous Total: 157.0
Total Accumulated Points: 159.0

Date of Dream: FRI 2 NOV - 2018




Dream No. 471 - Separated Sections

Dream 471 A - Apocalyptic Talk
I don’t remember much about this dream. From what I can remember, the consistent theme about all scenes is that my mum was scaring me and brother with all this talk about the end of the world. For one of the scenes, me and my mum were in Target and she was constantly flapping her jaws about how she knew the end was coming and all the supposed evidence that she had. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 471 B - Please Put Your Jacket On
The dream started with my parents and I situated on the freeway in some strange setting that I can’t describe. The time of day was in the evening, being very close to nightfall. I also noticed that the weather wasn’t very good as it was very windy. Apparently, we were going to our holiday but then dream made it look like we were driving back from the destination.

We ended up in Dandenong in the outside car park in front of this charcoal chicken shop. It was me, my mum and my grandma that went inside, ordering the food that we wanted to eat before we would go away on our family holiday. The dream made it so that all of sudden, we already ordered the chips but we still had to order the chicken. As my mum and grandma were ordering the chicken at the counter, I couldn’t stop eating all the chips out of all the boxes and soon realised that I would be too full to eat actual dinner because I had filled up on nothing but chips.

It was now night time and I was wandering off by myself in what seemed to be an unknown shopping complex in the centre of Dandenong. Strangely, I saw one of my mum’s friends there but she was ignoring me. This place had no real orderly sequence to it at the moment as I ended up in some really dark, almost pitch black area, a deserted area with no shops. Apparently, my mind was telling me that this was level 3 and the only way to get down to the level 2 shops was to take the elevator. I was terrified at the thought but knew I had no other option.

So then I started slowly wandering about and calling for 18-Volt. I noticed my tone was also very calm rather than stressed. I stuck my head around a corner as I very clearly and concisely called “18-Volt!”. It seemed that 18-Volt had successfully suddenly appeared out of nowhere, in his Game and Wario – Gamer cover art style but there was a massive problem… He was naked!! Thank goodness the dream didn’t show him below his waist.

I didn’t know what to think. I stood there, paralysed in a state of sheer discomfort and awkwardness. I could tell just by 18-Volt’s facial expression (he didn’t talk at all in this dream) that he was confused as to why I wasn’t excited by his presence and wasn’t racing to pounce on him. He must have realised as he slowly came right up to me, bent right down, and picked me up, securely pressing me to his body as he now carried me. I put my arms around his neck so I would stay secure but my arms wouldn’t stay there. As his back was extremely oily, my hands would keep detaching from their locked position and keep sliding off.

I couldn’t bare to see him naked anymore and so I closed my eyes, my hands had slipped off but he was holding me very tightly, tighter than usual, so I didn’t need to do anything with my hands anymore; rather, I tucked them down in between my body and his. The dream then played in third person mode. Rather than 18-Volt going into the elevator, he headed for the new, now obvious stairs. Rather than walking down the stairs though, he flew to the furthest end of the hole and dropped down really fast, trying to simulate the motion of an elevator going down. Of course, my eyes were closed and so I didn’t notice his change of plan.

The dream now showed us on the bottom floor, which looked completely different to when I entered the place myself. It was now a carpet area and there was light coming through the windows, so it was now in the middle of the day. I was shown standing in front of 18-Volt as I spoke to him. I asked him “Can we have another go?” and he nodded his head but then I added, “Before we do though, can you please put your jacket on?”. Just as 18-Volt was getting ready to walk away and get dressed, I woke up.



Dream 471: Results (Competition #8)

471 A
Competition Night: 28
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes

471 B
Competition Night: 28
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 13.5

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- Full-Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
- Buy Something: Chicken and Chips (1.0)
- Summon A Dream Guide: 18-Volt (1.0)
- New Personal Goal Achieved: Have 18-Volt assist you for a second attempt in taking the elevator (3.0)
- 7-Day Recall Chain (7.0)

+ Previous Total: 143.5
Total Accumulated Points: 157.0



Although he didn't actually take me into the elevator, I count this as a successful attempt as he directly addressed an issue and simulated it via his own movement.

Date of Dream: THU 1 NOV - 2018



Dream No. 470 - The Crash Of A Comet

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my local shopping centre and was doing something with my friend Jasmine. The scene then changed so I was at home but JH wasn’t with me; I was actually worried about where she was. I thought that I should contact one of my dream guides via Discord messaging to see if Jasmine was safe with them. First I tried Dreamy WB, but I couldn’t get her, so then I tried 18-Volt; I got none of them and so now I became even more worried.

I then tried calling out for both Dreamy WB and 18-Volt in equal measure but that’s when something really bad happened. There was a hologram of them both but this soon changed to a fiery comet that came crashing down to the Earth. This caused a massive apocalypse event, the whole planet was now this orange burnt-land, going up in smoke and yes, people were heard screaming in the distance. I was absolutely terrified. I don’t remember what else happened in this dream.



Dream 470: Results (Competition #8)
Competition Night: 27
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 2.5

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- Cause a geographical disaster (2.0)

+ Previous Total: 141.0
Total Accumulated Points: 143.5

Date of Dream: WED 31 OCT - 2018



Dream No. 469 - Queensland Blockheads

I don’t remember much about this dream. All I can remember is that there was a scene playing and it was a conversation between the Queensland contestants on The Block Australia 2018, Norm and Jess.



Dream 469: Results (Competition #8)
Competition Night: 26
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 5.5

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- 5-Day Recall Chain (5.0)

+ Previous Total: 135.5
Total Accumulated Points: 141.0

Date of Dream: TUE 30 OCT - 2018



Dream No. 468 - Dream Guide Lifelines

I don’t remember much about dream. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown area. There was this guy that giving me all these Survivor/Amazing Race-like challenges to do. After completing a few, one of the challenges was to drop off a plane, going skydiving. I ended up really badly freaking out and thinking to myself “How can I do this on my own? I would die!”. A dream guide then appeared; it was Dreamy WB, although she looked different to usual. She seemed to also act like more of an African-American woman in this dream and had a thick American accent on her. The dream then showed her strap me on to her and jump off the plane, now plummeting down the sky and no, there was no parachute with her, just herself… She acted as the parachute.

There was then a sub-scene playing where the guy told me I had two more dream guide lifelines left, which meant two more opportunities to use Dreamy WB. The dream then moved onto the next scene where I was at a completely distorted version of Dandenong Plaza with my grandma. I have forgotten everything we did there but at some point, I mentioned how I really wanted to try the new breadcrumb options on the Schnitz menu. I actually ended up ordering a meal from Schnitz. I have forgotten the type of breadcrumbs they were but they tasted so good. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream 468: Results (Competition #8)
Competition Night: 25
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 1.0

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- Have A Dream Guide Automatically Appear: Dreamy WB (0.5)

+ Previous Total: 134.5
Total Accumulated Points: 135.5

Date of Dream: MON 29 OCT - 2018



Dream No. 467 - Separated Sections

Dream 467 A - There's A Volt In My Bed
I don’t remember much about this dream. From what I can remember, the dream took place in my bedroom, during the day. I so happened to be under the covers with 18-Volt who was in his WarioWare Gold appearance, sporting an additional 3D enhancement to his figure. The dream was playing in third person mode but the camera was zoomed in very closely on me. I could be seen leaning my head forwards into 18-Volt’s stomach area (yes, he had a tummy in this dream whereas you can’t really see it in games), having my hands on each side close by. I could be seen wearing my school summer dress. 18-Volt had his lower arm scooped under me but was resting his upper arm on his side. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 467 B - Just Keep Driving
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my primary school but the environment didn’t really look like a school at all; rather, it looked like the inside of a store. I can’t recall this scene very clearly. It had something to do with my grade five teacher and there were heaps of stationary items on shelves. I had a certain budget that I could buy my own stationary for. One packet of pencils was too expensive and so I exchanged it for the smaller, not as good quality packet.

For the second scene, I was driving my mum’s car within the area of Glen Waverley near the train station. At first, the roads felt like normal, as they would in real life but as the dream progressed, I started to get an odd feeling about the roads. I noticed the road becoming rough and dirty ahead, coming to an abrupt end, so as I was driving, I attempted to call out for 18-Volt. As I was going this though, I felt the familiar, light, lifting sensation that would occur whenever the dream tries to initiate a fade-out on me.

As I noticed this, I said to myself in an annoyed tone, “Okay fine, I’ll just keep driving towards the disaster zone and hope 18-Volt notices himself that something’s up”. It seemed to have worked though as the dream decided to continue rather than fading out. So indeed, I did drive onto the extremely rough and hilly dirt road that I was afraid was going to send the car flying. Indeed the terrain was getting rougher and rougher but near the end of it, 18-Volt appeared as a hologram in his Smooth Moves appearance, how he’s animated on “The Multiplayer Test” title screen. His energy alone was enough to bring the car to a halt, I didn’t touch anything myself.

The scene then changed and I found myself to be in this house that looked to be old fashioned to me. I went over into the kitchen and I noticed 18-Volt there but he didn’t appear as any of his in-game appearances. Rather, he looked to be in his 50s and was not wearing any clothes common to his usual appearance. He seemed to be wearing an ash coloured woollen coat over a pair of jeans and black boots and he had a short haircut. He wasn’t wearing completely clear-lensed reading glasses but then he wasn’t wearing his usual 3D glasses either; the glasses are hard to describe.

So I went up behind him and noticed him stirring a large pot on the stove. I looked to see what was inside the pot and my mind made out that he was cooking some sort of stew, although it looked more like all these pasta coated dumplings to me. He then took the pot over to the square shaped table nearby and placed it there. The dream then showed that he and my grandma were sitting at one side of the table.

18-Volt was gesturing that he wanted to me to sit next to him but I calculated that there wasn’t enough room to fit my chair in. I moved my chair over to the front side of the table where no one else was and so I had enough room to fit in. Then 18-Volt decided he’d move over to the other empty side, so now I was in-between him and my grandma who were facing each other on each of the side ends. As were just about to start eating, the dream ended.



Dream 467: Results (Competition #8)

467 A
Competition Night: 24
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes

467 B
Competition Night: 24
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 7.0

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- Have A Dream Guide Automatically Appear: 18-Volt (0.5)
- Full Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
- Buy Something (1.0)
- Summon A Dream Guide: 18-Volt (1.0)
- 3-Day Recall Chain (3.0)

+ Previous Total: 127.5
Total Accumulated Points: 134.5

Date of Dream: SUN 28 OCT - 2018



Dream No. 466 - Rest In Peace Luigikid

I can’t remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, there was a video posted on Luigikid’s channel (an Austrian gamer) and an announcement was made that he died. The only odd thing though is that the announcement was made by Luigikid himself… Weirdly though, I actually believed that he was dead. Later on in the dream, I ended up telling my parents about who he was and how he was dead. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream 466: Results (Competition #8)
Competition Night: 23
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 0.5

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)

+ Previous Total: 127.0
Total Accumulated Points: 127.5

Date of Dream: SAT 27 OCT - 2018



Dream No. 465 - Separated Sections

Dream 465 A - The One That Got Further Away
I don’t remember how this dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown area. It had been confirmed that I had cancelled my previous work placement but without my knowledge, my dad enrolled me into taking another placement and one that I would have to use another elevator to reach; I wasn’t happy with him. I decided that I wanted to call a dream guide to come and reprimand him. At first, I thought about Dreamy WB but then I decided that 18-Volt might be better suited because he’s usually the one responsible when it comes to helping me take the elevator.

I called for 18-Volt and eventually, something did happen but then again, it’s not what I wanted. Only his head appeared (in the style of the Game and Wario cover art), so he was basically invalid. I called out to the dream again to give me 18-Volt but it didn’t budge. I picked the 18-Volt head and tried reshaping it into a whole 18-Volt figure myself; this didn’t seem to work. As I my fingers would kneed him more and more, he became more distorted and no matter what I did, I couldn’t get a valid 18-Volt. That’s all I can remember for this dream.

Dream 465 B - Gifts To Get Active
I don’t remember much about this dream. From what I can remember, it was some sort of high school environment but the situation was a mix of primary school and high school. I can clearly remember one of the teachers who was my primary school art teacher in real life. She gave me and my friend JSa some sort of gift, active-wear outfits. It was a cool discovery, realising that my outfit ended up being the same colour scheme as 18-Volt’s usual attire, green and white, with an additional hint of red in there. The pants were a plain green, exact match of 18-Volt’s. I actually thought to myself, “18-Volt’s pants!”. That’s all I can remember for this dream.



Dream 465: Results (Competition #8)

465 A
Competition Night: 22
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes

465 B
Competition Night: 22
Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
Dream Guide: None
Emergency Team: None
Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



Points For This Entry: 1.0

Calculation Details:
- Non Lucid Fragment (0.5)
- Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5)

+ Previous Total: 126.0
Total Accumulated Points: 127.0