non-lucid

I was with KA. We were in this giant house. For some reason we had a babysitter, and we were trying to escape from the house. I remember walking into an ornate living room and seeing a random woman sleeping in a rocking chair. We started climbing onto the top of a wall; the roof seemed to just not be there. We walked around on the tops of the walls and escaped the house.

At some point we were at a mall that resembled DM. We were in the bathroom, which was absolutely huge, but I can't remember why. The whole room was white tiles with yellow and blue trim.

This one was definitely entertaining. I quite enjoyed it.

I was in a really small community with people who I referred to as my parents though they really weren't. It was a pretty forest-y area, and quite often came under attack by a family of four bears. The attacks were always non-lethal, and almost playful if the members of the community didn't get so angry about it.

In one attack, the bears came armed with hammers (the father bear had a gun-hammer), and in a frenzy, I chased them into the forest. I eventually got lost and ended up wandering into their home.

It was somehow part tree-house, part cave, and they weren't happy I had entered their home. They tried to fight me and get me out, starting with the youngest bear, the son. He appeared to be a stereotypical cartoon bear and wore a small vest and hat. He attacked with a hammer, and I easily incapacitated him. The mother bear, dressed in only a shirt, came next, and she was dispatched relatively easily. The daughter bear was wearing a sort of fur bikini, and had a much more human face and a round black nose. She swung her hammer around, making it hard to get close to her, but I disarmed her by throwing my hammer and knocking hers out of her hands. She fled, and I chased her down, grabbing her around the waist. She fought back (rather playfully, and laughing all the while), and when I brought her back to the room where we started fighting, I set her down and the father bear (who was the most realistic and didn't wear anything) asked "Why are you in our home? Why won't you leave us alone?"

I replied that it was because they started attacking us, and I just got caught up the moment. We came to some sort of agreement, and they helped me build a rocket ship to leave their home. It was probably the cave segment, being deep underground, and requiring some serious effort to get up from there.

Flash forward about three months (I actually watched a montage of us building it) and the rocket is done. I launch out of the bears' home and come up in the middle of my little community. It's winter now, and my family is remodeling the house. For some reason, everyone is out and about and looking really sad. I walk up to my dad, and he says to go get ready for a party. I walk up to my house and the front door is partially painted and hung crooked in the door frame. I open it and walk upstairs, accidentally brushing against a wall and getting wet paint on my shirt.Then, I get undressed shower. It's about here that I wake up.

I've just realized that the construction of the house at the end of the dream is similar to that of my grandfather's condominium. Altogether a quite entertaining dream!

Still no lucid dream for two days!! Someone woke me up and started talkiing to me so I forgot about half
of my dream details. But here is what I remember.

A series of deaths

I remember being on an airplane with some friends that I have never
met before. Something happend that made us run away and one of our
friends had died and it was 3 of us left. One of my. Friends was so
paranoid and he ended up jumping out the emergency exit off the plane
in midair. We saw him falling to his death through the planes window.
This made my last friend loose it he just sat there dumb struck. And
when we landed he didn't put his seat belt on even though I was
begging him to do so. Then the plane stopped and he flew across the
plane!

Fancy Mcdonalds

Then I remember being in mexico in what was supposed to be my house
over there which didn't look anything like it but somehow it was my
house. I was with family and my gf. I saw all my uncles and conversed
with them telling them how muched I missed them. We sat and conversed
for a while untill nightfall broke in and me and my gf went back to my
house and went to one of the bed rooms. Some kids tried to come in and
one of my cousins stopped them thinking we were having intercourse but
sadly we weren't. We were just talking because she had to get her
license renewed the next day so we had to go back to the states. The
next day we went to mcdonalds because my cousin wanted to go and
mcdonalds over there in mexico was like only for the rich since its
super expensive. So we went and my cousin kept hitting on my gf and
that was agitating me. But we got there and there was like a
performance going on in mcdonalds. My dream then shifted to the
singers manager and how she was getting sued for a guest getting hurt
during her performance. I vouched for her and told them that she
didn't get hurt but was just trying to make a quick buck.

Flaky friends

The next thing I remember was being back in the states in my old house
2 of my old friends were there and 1 I didn't know. We were in my
friend's jorges car and he was talking about how he was doing good in
his geometry class. Then a group of guys came up to us and asked us if
we wanted to be in a fight club. We talked to them for a while and
they left. Then we were supposed to hang out be he decided to leave
and go to the vally. So me and my other friend ernie got out the car
and then he wanted to leave too so he left I went back in my car
looking for my passport and then I woke up.

Non-lucid, [Commentary made while awake]

WARNING: This entry contains potentially triggering adult content. Reader discretion is advised.

Night of April 9-10

I'm walking through an outdoor shopping center somewhere. I'm wearing my white lab coat from work. [It's a costume, not a uniform. I teach in an after-school science enrichment program.] For some reason [that I can't remember now], somebody [possibly one of the handlers of the below-mentioned mascots] signs the end of my right sleeve with a green pen. I'm slightly concerned that my lab coat isn't perfectly white anymore.

A local baseball team mascot walks out of a dentist's office. He has a huge smile made of brilliantly white foam teeth. Seeing him again makes me smile and feel nostalgic, because I haven't seen him in such a long time. The mascot also has a Distaff Counterpart in a much less elaborate, striped, bodysock-like dinosaur costume. There are little kids coming up to and greeting both of them.

Night of April 13-14

I'm watching Franco Zeffirelli's Romeo and Juliet. There's a scene in which Juliet's father, upon finding out what's going on with her and Romeo, rapes her. You can't really see anything, though, since they're both covered by a sheet. The theme song from the movie plays.

Night of April 14-15

I'm at a big party at a house. It's sunset, or just after. The hosts of the party call all the guests to come outside onto the front lawn and sit in several shallow arcs, facing the hosts. I sit down in one of the arcs with a bunch of other party guests, all of whom are actors from various Star Trek TV series, and all of whom are in costume as their characters. The hosts get us started playing a game: We each have to think of the funniest, cleverest Star-Trek-themed pickup line we can, and then we have to take turns sharing them, going in order along the arcs. As my turn is approaching and others are sharing their pickup lines, I struggle to think of something really clever, but I can't. When my turn comes, I say, “Of all the souls I've encountered in my travels, yours is the most... hot.” It's definitely not as clever as most of the other pickup lines that people came up with. [None of which I can remember now, of course.]

Night of April 15-16

I'm trying to fit two pieces of rod or pipe together and lock them in place using an interlocking mechanism that is built onto the pipes. They're very dirty and rusty. I discover that I've accidentally broken off one of the parts that are supposed to interlock, so it won't work right.

I woke up today some time around 5:00 AM, got a glass of water, and went back to bed. The dream began with me walking down a street near my house. As I was walking, I saw some kid having trouble with his bike so I decided to give him a hand. While doing so, I noticed him wearing a digital watch that read 99:99. It struck me as odd so I did a reality check by counting the fingers on my hands, I had all 10 but one was shorter than it should have been so I knew I was dreaming. Once I became lucid, I began to swing around the city like Spiderman for a while. Didn't do much else but it was fun nonetheless. I kept letting go, intentionally free-falling, and then swinging away at the last second before hitting the ground. Way better than any rollercoaster I've ever been on. I eventually woke up and then went back to sleep.

I'm not sure what happened prior to this but I remember being in a big argument with my sister. I tried to keep my cool but I eventually lost it and started yelling. She kept laughing while I yelled, annoying me even more. I'm not sure what I said but she eventually gave me an odd look and I could tell she was about to cry. I shut up for a few seconds and tried to apologize but I woke up before I could. I wasn't lucid during this dream.

Throughout my dream I could "ghost" where I'd leave my body (or the body I was in) and inhabit another. Be it animal or people. In the beginning of the dream I could fly and go invisible too, but usually only when in the ghost state. I could also try to go in to a person to change their attitude.

The story started at a house where someone maybe K found me out, I was going to lead a guy somewhere for fuel for his truck but we ended up at a mall with friends and I took over a mall food kiosk employee and discovered he was second in command of some secret group conspiracy having to do with an old movie. So posing as him I went to help my friends expose the conspiracy. We went to the movie where one friend got in a fight with an obnoxious sociology major, so I ghosted into him and shut him up. Then back to the main guy. Every time I ghosted the person slobbered a bit, I woke up as I was trying to clean up the slobber on the seat.

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[SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]K, Was It?[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#000000"](Non-lucid)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

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[COLOR="#000000"][/COLOR][COLOR="#000000"]Walking home from school with my old friend B

[/COLOR][COLOR="#800080"]We were talking as we used to and we eventually got to the bus stop. Before B got onto the bus I noticed her older sister by the pole. She was hapy to see me for some reason when she asked if I remembered her. [/COLOR][COLOR="#000000"](It's actually been about 8 years since i've seen either of them) [/COLOR][COLOR="#800080"]I was thinking for a sec and asked if her name was K, it was.

[/COLOR][COLOR="#000000"]If you're reading my DJ, you'll notice that I remember a few fragments of different dreams, rather than 1 long one, it sucks

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[SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]The 2 Tiny Dogs[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#000000"](Non-lucid)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

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[COLOR="#000000"][/COLOR][COLOR="#800080"]All I remember was taking 2 little dogs for a walk with my dad...[/COLOR][/INDENT]

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[SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]Russel Brand Lookalike[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#000000"](Non-lucid)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

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[COLOR="#000000"][/COLOR][COLOR="#000000"]I watched Get Him To The Greek, a movie he was in that day, In the dream I was in a run down, old rusty fish and fish shop.

[/COLOR][COLOR="#800080"]I was sitting down eating some fish and chips when Russel Brand came through to order something, no-one seemed to really care. I was looking and there was him, and a lookalike, they looked like a clean one and a dirty one.[/COLOR][COLOR="#000000"]



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Smoked quite a bit of weed before bed, so I have no illusions about why I woke up not remembering much of my dream.

I remember being in a subway I think and this guy was asking me how to he was supposed to do his job. I told him and then I said that he should know his job and that I was just a customer.

I was with a friend when I realized I had to be in class in 30 minutes so I started heading that way....

There was a storm at one point.... my subconscious is really trying to get me.

Dream - Lucid

Didn't get much sleep last night, but it was totally worth it because...I GOT TO SEE LADY GAGA!!!

Anyway, on to the dreams.

I remember something about running an obviously red light, and then seeing a cop car with his lights flashing behind me. I started to pull over, but he passed me.

~

I was watching something play out before me; I was an observer. The plot was Donnie Darko-esque. I was in a house, and a young boy of about 9 or 10 was re-doing a part of his life, a part that was supposed to kill him, but he got to go back and re-do it so he didn't die.

His little sister was laying in a bed, and him and his parents were at the foot of the bed. They had a small fence-type thing that the boy had set on fire, and they were throwing things at the girl in the bed. They were laughing as they did it, making fun of her for something. The boy left, but first, put out the fire.

The fire was what was supposed to kill him. I heard the boy narrating what was supposed to happen: The fire was supposed to get out of hand, and there was supposed to be an explosion that he was caught in. He was supposed to be sent to the hospital, because his injuries caused him to "lose control of his bowels". Then, he was later supposed to die.

The boy watched these things play out, and regretted going back; he knew he had to die to keep the order of things. He willingly went back in time again so the events would play out like they should.

~

I remember waking up next to my friend, Caitlin. She had reset my alarm clock to go off at 9 instead of 8. I knew I was going to miss class and not be able to finish up my homework, but I was so tired, I didn't care.

I was lazy so I hardly wrote anything down, which led to these confusing notes I typed at like 3 in the morning:

Garde 8; dilligence; Mrs. Deepchand; hall

Vividness: 2/10
Realism: ??
Lucid Aids: None

Last night I was lazy so i didnt record the dream. Basically i was best friends with Stifler and we went all around the place messing things up. When we were at this restaurant some of my friends came and said they were going on camp. My one friend said that he was staying with us. Then he asked if we had a spare asthma pump (he doesn't have asthma in RL), Stifler then told him that he did have a spare pump that he can use ???

Vividness 8/10
Realism 4/10
Lucid Aids: None
Day preparation: When I walked in the park I did ADA by smelling, hearing, looking, tasting and touching.

I have no idea what has happened to me this night, I don't even know what was a dream and what was reality.

I have just woken in the middle of the night, I don't know if I'm dreaming or if I really woke up. I remain in the bed for a bit, however I move and blink. I feel a strong earache to the right ear, sort of change in the air pressure, a very high change. It does not pass more than one second that I feel myself literally transitioning in something, I have never experienced anything similar. I'm going through a dark, hypnagogic-like tunnel.

I am lucid already, I am aware of the fact that I have just passed through something really weird, but I don't really think about it. Since I am still in my bed, I decide to get up. There's a floating, glowing red orb in the middle of my room. It is very clear in the darkness, however it doesn't emit any light. I make a reality check, multiple times, I have five fingers on each hand; I also try to fly, it doesn't work; is it not a dream? This can't be possible. I think that I may be astral projecting (even though I have no idea how that works) so I continue with my things.
I don't need to stabilize this, I don't even think about stabilizing at all. Everything feels so real.
I think it would be awesome to try to create an electric wig from the thin air, literally from nothing. I make a crack movement with my hand, assuming that the wig is there. Nothing happens; I attempt to summon the wig a few more times, without any success. I attempt to create a floating fire ball: it's a failure too.

I walk in the kitchen and inspect my surroundings. Nothing is apparently wrong with my house, so I look outside the window. Another orb, with the same shape and glow effect from the red mate, is on my balcony. It is blue. As I turn around, I notice that there's a man eyeing me with suspicion. He looks a lot like Rico Rodriguez from Just Cause 2. He is nervous and angry for some reason; he throws me on the table with great strenght. He knows that I am dreaming, I can feel that he is experienced, a veteran of some sort. Some debris fall from the ceiling, hitting the table some inches away from me. I still don't need to stabilize myself to my surroundings and I can keep my lucidity without any problem.

What are you doing? - I ask him.

What are you doing here? - He says.

I have no idea why he's attacking me, but I try to defend myself by jumping to the sides, since I can't counter-attack with proper spells. He moves his hand to make a crack movement too, does he want to summon a wig like me? Nothing has been summoned. He tries a few more times, he is clearly confused: why can't he summon any spell?
I tell him that I have the same problem and that I think that the light orbs are the cause.

We are going to find out. - He replies, allowing for peace in our battle.



I wake up once again... As I lower my head on the pillow, I feel the earache again; it is followed by the same transition.

This time, I am wobbling between lucidity and un-aware; I am in a large warehouse of some sort... Or a big tent.
Some of my friends are dancing in a corner of the tent, in front of a stage. I decide to join them and dance with them as well. The music I was used to hear in my childhood's parties is playing...
...After some moments, I walk away from my friends and stop in a large, empty area. I attempt to crack the invisible wig to make it appear; a short but successful blue line appears. It follows to the movements of my hand as if it was a wig! Little blue sparks emit from the wig before it disappears. The man I previously saw in the kitchen draws my attention. He beckons me outside the tent, I think he has some good intentions now.

I wake up once again. The lights of the morning shine through the shutters; everything feels as the waking life... I realise that I haven't really woke up during the night because those moments felt like a whole thing within those two dreams. However, there are some small doubts that tell me otherwise.
Was I in a deep dreaming state? I was aware that I was dreaming, but I couldn't for some reason think to the physic plane, nor I was really aware about that.

tried b6 for the first time last night . i did feel something just not sure what. i was so close to SP last night. i finally got to a point that i tried to induce my own dream but it did not work.

had two dream fragments not worth mentioning. My last dream before i woke up was crazy.

I was hanging out with Bill Wild and his crazy girl friend. we went over to meet someone that he knew. the guy lived in an apartment over a shop in New hope. the guy was listening to korn, and had a bunch of blown up pictures he had taken at different concerts, the one of james hetfield and ted nugent stuck out in my mind. the guy was practicing with a pair of nunchuks he showed them to me and they werre made of metal and they were very heavy. he asked me if i wanted to try them and i said " no, when i was younger i cracked myself in the head with a pair". the dream flashed forward we were hanging out in a junk yard with more people and there was a short squat alien off to the side, it did not interact with anyone it ws just there. bill's girlfriend was poking the thing in the head with a knitting needle and smoke was coming out of the holes , first orange and then blue they were all breathing it in. i asked them why they were doing it and
bill said " it expands your mind'
i asked " any bad side effects"
bill said " none yet"

so i tried the blue smoke and nothing happened

after that Bill asked my son if he wanted to try some. I did not know how my son got there, but he is only 12 and i did not want him to try this so i woke up