Non-Lucid Dreams
Expendables characters shooting and moving all crazy like, then someone had a plan that tipped over all the sailboats within a mile of this one port, then the water drained from the large body of water. Me and my brother brett were with some special ed kids protecting them from any dangers. One special ed kid that had bowl haircut in the summer heights high uniform, decided he was no longer going to take shit from these navy d-bags, he ended up headbutting one of the guys into the ground and all you could see was his hair(will was in this dream along with some gay guys). At home my brother recycled alcohol from our house to go somewhere with my mom, then I picked up one of the bottles, it said apple zinfadel and it was a wine bottle. The label was also a holograph and had green apples on it.
Tia's sister was in my advance biology class for some reason on the opposite wall of the door, i was leaning on the counter on that area sort of looking at the sink, tia's sister asked her to ask me if I was single and if I would give her my number, but she did it by writing it on a brown papertowel. phase 2:At a Motel with my good friends scott, jordan and pat. We were in the back of the building. There was a hot tub, another building for workers, and an electrical area encased within fence, there was also a field. I started off in the hot tub, and chilled in it for a bit. The Hot tub was wooden, and circular in shape. Pat was mocking scott at times; they were playing frisbee with a strange frisbee that had the circular shape and a hole in the middle, then another grapple. Jordan stood next to scott. I then took a path that went under the workers building pat was ontop of, then I took a right and went down a gravel path, the electrical area was to my right and then there was a field to my left, straight ahead was a bend that went right in the gravel like path. Jordan and scott ran over to me and told me how scott tossed the frisbee into the electrical area on accident. Then they asked me to go and get it, I said no, why won't jordan do it? He responded because he wouldn't want to risk it over a frisbee. We started walking further down the path and there was an opening in the tall field like grass, there was a large stone on the ground then I looked further and up a little; there were 5 girls in panties and short sleeve t-shirts putting their asses out a friend taking a picture of them. I then told scott and jordan, I'd rather see my chances at getting with one of them instead of getting f-ed up by an electrical field. as we walked around the bend one of them shouted "BRIAN!" I got confused and looked back because no one is named brian, then I woke up.
I've put off writing this down for a long time for some reason. I'm not going to right down everything I remember, just one particular interesting scene. I'm in a car with a man. We know each other, we went on a mission previously in the dream and have become quite close, though I cannot necessarily agree with his methods or notions. He's just said goodbye to his son, Fang (he's from the book Maximum Ride). "Poor boy, lost his mother when he was just little." He tells me. "Too bad, I'm sure she was a nice lady." I reply. He turns to me. "I think I'm going to have to kill you." He tell me. I slightly freak out at this statement, but calm myself down by reassuring myself that I'm armed (I have two holsters on my ankles, one on each, carrying 9 mm pistols). "Really now, why is that?" I ask him. "He thinks I like you more than him." "Really? The kid is only twelve." "I know, and he looks a lot older doesn't he?" "Yeah, he does." (even though he was only 12 he looked as though he were 17). "Do you really think this is necessary?" I ask him. "Completely." He replies. I have my eyes on the guns on my ankles, even though we've been through some times together, I'm ready to put a bullet in his chest to defend myself. "Alright then," I tell him. "go ahead." As I begin to reach for my gun, I wake up. I decide I want to see what happens next so I DEILD. I'm in a street. It looks as if it's raining or it just rained. I see a car that crashed into a lamp post. There is an electrical wire hanging from it and it looks dangerous. I continue to wonder. I find myself in a field. I start losing lucidity and just aimlessly try to walk across it. A couple of college kids with large cases of beer in their hands bump into me. It seems as if they're in a competition, and are trying to make it to a certain destination before another team. The spill some of their beer on my shirt. Apparently the name of the brand is "Frito". Their objective is to get this slab of meat (which is placed on top of the beer cases) across the field before the other team. Since carrying all those beer cases slow them down, I'm easily able to jog next to them. By the end they figure out that the other team has already made it. They set down their beer and meet and slouch down in defeat. Suddenly I find myself back in the car. Were at a different destination. We continue our conversation. "Wait, there's gotta be another way." I tell him. "Alright maybe not you but for sure your mother has to go." I start to contemplate the idea. "I can have a couple of men in there and they can put her down in under a minute, but you would have to cut the phone lines, so they wont be able to call for help." My conscious is telling me no, but the anger that I have built up against her over the years is telling me another thing. I decide there's no way. "I'll think about it." I tell him. He give me another option. He wants me to go inside this dinner party. Were already parked outside. "Let's go." He tells me. I point to my ankle pistols. "Do you want to hang on to these?" "Hold on to them, your gonna need 'em." He tells me. I turn off the safeties on my pistols remembering that it might be the reason guns haven't worked for me in past dreams. We get out of the car. I begin contemplating whether I should just shoot him while he isn't looking, but decide not too for what ever reason. We walk inside. I notice for some reason I'm carrying a revolver in my hand. I walk in and no one seems to notice or care. The man (let's call him Jack) tells me to walk into this area. I go by the door and immediately get shot by what appears in hind sight to be a silenced sniper rifle. Jack starts to freak out. I guess they shot me because I was carrying the gun. I kind of just brush it off after a while (it was kind of like when you get shot in call of duty). As jack continues to yell at me in a whisper a man who looks as if he has great importance bum in to us. Jack says that he knows him and quickly ducks behind me. I try to conceal the gun. "Hi there." I say to him with a smile on my face. "Enjoying the party I presume?" He asks me. "Oh it's lovely." I tell him. "Why thank you very much he tell me." He then walks away. Jack and I sneak out the front door. "Well wasn't that a disaster?" He tells me. "Here get rid of this." I tell him as I hand him the revolver. He throws it into a bush outside. "Here get this jacket off." He takes off my jacket and hangs on to it. "Go in there, meet someone, then come back to the car." I do my best to conceal my ankle pistols and walk in with a whole new attitude. Soon after I wake up.
everything's falling in an atmospheric fuse i can see the fog forming fumes on the raintop fragmentary. i remember being on a train to altona Sirius Black invading an evil castle fighting these slave things that would grab with hands and every minute they would replicate from a guy hooked up to a machine so he saved the guy and went to a party.
Non-lucid - Lucid So this is my first dream journal entry on here, yay. ;P Beware. . . I have some pretty weird dreams. I was in my kitchen when this strange guy appeared in my house. I felt like I knew him somehow, and I remember seeing him in a different dream. He was mumbling something I couldn't understand, and out of nowhere I decided to ask him how old he was. Again he was mumbling something I couldn't understand, but I heard the number 29. I just stared at him. He looked like he was around my age, maybe 16. "Can I see your room?" he asked. "Um, sure hold on a second." I walked into my room and saw that my bed had some weird polka dot bed spread on it. My eyes widened and I searched around for my normal bedspread desperately, finding it in a laundry basket. Once I put the bedspread on my bed I opened my bedroom door and told the guy to come in. "Wow, this is it?" he had a smirk on his face. "Yeah," I noticed that the room had no light on. I tried to turn on my lamp but it kept flickering on and off."I can't get it to stay on," I said, but as I said that, it stopped flickering. I don't remember what happened after that but suddenly we were sitting on the floor next to my bed, I think he had his arm around me, and he wanted to play some kind of card game. I grabbed my mini white board for some reason and was deciding which color marker I should use, and he said "Any color is fine." The guy opened my blinds. "Well, I guess I'll be staying the night." I looked out the window and saw that there was a blizzard outside.
Dream recall's shit today. Went to bed around three times. Dream1: My friend Hudson says that if I want to join this club or something that I have to go to the 32nd floor of my building. I go into the elevator and hit 32. It doesn't let me go at first. I then realize I have to press another button labeled HQ, then press 32. I do so and the elevator starts going ridiculously fast upward. The little screen says I'm going passed floors called "gg" and "bb" until I finally reach 32. When I get there the elevator is not completely up level with the door. I say screw it and just go back down. Dream 2: My friend Hudson tells me to go into the Vatican with a bunny for some reason. I find out afterward that apparently the Vatican hates bunnies. My friend mocks me for not knowing this afterward. Dream 3: Me and my friends were in Egypt. The protests and riots are still going on. This guy comes over to us and starts complaining to us or something. We just kind of ignore him and go into the subway, and boom were back home. I'm in the subway station. I bump into my buddy Kevin. He's like "hey what's up". Then this girl comes up to us and apparently she knows him. "who's this?" I ask. "this is Claire" he tells me. She introduces herself. She has short black hair and appears to be middle eastern. After the three of us talk for a while the trains on both sides come. Kevin and Claire are going on the west train and I'm going on the east. We wave goodbye to each other. After a little while I get off at my stop, and Kevin's there! "Kevin! How'd you get here? I saw you take the other train." We both get on the north train. He tells me that when Claire got off at her stop, he climbed onto the top of the train and ran back. "wow that's amazing!" I told him. "yeah I even called some helicopters to get it on tape." Right on cue two helicopters with cameras attached to them came zooming past the train. They then docked on some garages or something. The train finally stopped. Apparently I'm going to a lucid dreaming school or something like that. After I say goodbye to Kevin, I head to the school. It's really small and only like 20 people are there. I do some stuff there for a while and then, I wake up, realizing the irony of my situation. The dream seemed to have lasted 2 days but when I checked the clock I'd been asleep for no longer than a couple of hours. Dream 4: I'm In front of a two story building, it looks kind of like a hotel. There's a rope hanging down from a railing on the second floor. I decide to climb it up to the second floor. On my way up for some reason I hear two hot chicks having sex behind me, but I know I mustn't look. When I get near the top some woman there looks at me, thinking I must be crazy. I finally reach the top, with pride. I then see a stairway that I could have easily taken up instead. I start to walk down and then bump into kevin. "projection Kevin!" I think to myself. I grab him. "is this a dream?" I ask him with some fury in my voice. I know with no doubt that it is but I want to here it from him. He starts acting strangely, sporadic, nothing like the real Kevin, almost as if he's possessed. I can't remember what he said, but after a while I woke up. Dream 5: Everything is fine and good. I'm in my apartment on my computer, and then I see a zombie outside on my window, clawing at the window. I run to by balcony and close the door and lock it. I tell my dad to do the same in my grandma's room. A little bit before this dream I acquired an ability to shoot microwaves out of my hands by plugging some cord into my hand, so I plug in and charge up. I remember telling my dad: "You see, I told you we should've improved our arsenal. Now there's a zombie apocalypse going on outside and we have no weapons!" I also remember afterward telling him something along the lines of: "this is the kind of stuff that happens in dreams! But we're not dreaming now are we?" (how ironic). Afterward I woke up.
Two other people and I have invented a way to look and maybe travel into other dimensions/worlds. (They devise we used look like a cable splitter with two out ports and one in port.) We called this splitter our dialer. When on the dialer created a bubble like viewing screen in the room. It was on/in this bubble screen we saw the other dimensions. I cannot remember if it was randomly flipping though all the different possibilities or we were able to control it, but I saw a few of them before the picture stopped on a woman about my age in a room still on a couch. I guess I wanted to see if she could see and hear us so I tried to talk to her. It looked like she could see us, but not hear us. So while the other two were debating why no sound was passing through the bubble I put my head into it. They kind of freaked out and tried to pull me back, but when they saw I was ok and talking with the woman they stopped being worried. They girl and I seemed to get along quit well and made plans to pass note back and forth as none of us wanted to try to fully travel though the bubble yet without more testing. On one of the times the girl was trying to pass a note to me one of the other members of my group grabbed her hand and pulled her through. At first she was a little scared and then she was just mad and ran off. I followed her trying to find where she was hiding. Finally after saying I was sorry for what happened a few times and that this was never supposed to have happened, she let me see where she was hiding. She was huddled in a corner. I walked up to her telling her I understand how she must be feeling; I used words like scared, angry, and betrayed. After she understood I was really her friend and not happy myself about what happened she started asking about going home. I told her I was not sure if we could send her home because when she came through the dialer got bumped or something and was no longer displaying her home, but the dialer had a memory of up to the last two places it had displayed. She got upset at this saying how reckless we were and why did we not build a dialer that stored all of the different dimensions/worlds information in it so no one would get lost while traveling. I told her we simply did not know how to as this was all new to us and asked her if she knew how to build one like she was describing. She said yes she could, but she would have to return home to do this as she need stuff from there and she ready had something like that half built and was sure with us all working together we could do it. At this point I get the dream knowledge we can send her home, but not to the place she left, it would just be some random place on her world. She was displeased with this information, but happy to be able to go back to her world. I soon wake before returning her.
I am at the in-laws house in the morning. Dad is gone for some reason (he works the night shift in RL so always there during the morning hours) and mom is still in bed. I find this odd because is look like she should be up getting ready for work by now or be late and she is never late. There are two mean with me, one of average height and build and one kind of tall and skinny. I do not know who they are and do not remember if I knew who they were in the dream or if they were just dream characters that were hanging around. I tell them they have to leave because mom is still asleep and I do not want the noise of us being there to wake her. They seem to resist this idea a little until I tell them something about her not liking me much in the first place and not wanting to make her mad we were in her house while she was sleeping. They seem to go with this idea and start walking towards the door. However they stop at the fridge. The skinny guy opens it and starts to take out these green fruits that look like long stars. I get upset at this and tell him to put them back but he just ignores me. It is not until the other man yells at skinny guy that skinny guys puts all but two of the fruits back in the fridge and walks to the door. When we finally get to the door skinny guy walks out first. The other guy shuts the door on him leaving both of us still inside the house. Skinny guy is not to happy about being shut out, but soon walks off. I tell the other guy that was a little rude, he simply tells me not really because skinny guy was always annoying and he should be used to it by now. For some reason I accept this and we stay inside by the door as now I am no longer afraid of waking mom. I wake at this point
I’m on a plane when the pilot starts maneuvering strangely as we are preparing for landing. All the other passengers are freaking out afraid we are going to crash. I tell them we are not and decide to figure out what is going on. The dream shifts point of view (pov) to show me the outside of the plane and another plane in front of ours. Every move the other plane makes our plane makes as well. The dream half shifts pov again to me now inside the plane questioning someone about our pilot following the other plane. I simply get the answer of because that plane is a reflection on this one on the sky. For some reason this made sense while still confusing me. Pov is now fully in the plane and I look out the window to see some buildings. I get the dream knowledge (as I like to call it) we are going to crash into these and half decide it is the airport. Before our plane can crash I decide two other planes are going to crash into the buildings making our pilot stay in the air because his target is already destroyed. While thinking this I see the planes out the window kind of cut us off in midair and crash with a big explosion making our plan turn around. I remember saying (to all the passengers, to someone next to me, or to myself I'm not sure as I cannot remember) See I told you we were not going to crash. Recall fades or I wake up I cannot remember which.
Updated 07-06-2011 at 11:01 PM by 4813
11 feb 11 i'm at work and myself and my collegues are having a staff party. but IN the pdr. BUT, i think i'm still working because i'm not allowed to drink until a certain time. And i can see the drink there. and it's stella, which is my drink of choice so it's killing me! and there is nice food there. i can remember some thing with king prawns in. And poached salmon. my boss is there. next dream. same night. pdr again. i'm working IN pdr. between breakfast and lunch. i'm putting sausages from breakfast out for lunch. simon isn't having it. makes me put out pizza (perfectly conceivable!!!) thats all i can remember from that one. next dream. still same night. at work AGAIN!! (spend enough time there when i'm awake!!!!!) THIS TIME i've got my dream journal with me (paper one, obviously). how embarrassing! i think people might've looked at it but can't remember. thats it!
Dream - Lucid I was in my room, lying in my bed. My room was dark, as the sun hadn't yet risen. I saw, through the crack in my closet door, someone climbing up through my closet. I had, in waking life, heard some noises as I was falling asleep, and I thought to myself in the dream "So that explains the weird noises..." I yelled at them, saying that my dad had a gun and I was going to go get it. I opened the closet door, and it was a young woman dressed in all black with short, dark brown hair, trying to climb up through some passage to the attic that was apparently in my closet. She was then with my father, and was apparently a patient of his. He just let her go, and I wasn't sure why, since she had broken into the house. She had apparently stolen a Super Nintendo game, a Mario game to be exact. One of my friends was there with me now, and I turned the SNES on without the game in it. It turned on the system, but a lot of the aspects and words in the title screen were missing. I let it sit there for awhile, and saw a video of an old man and a younger woman, the woman holding a young Princess Peach. The old mad was molesting the young princess by sticking his fingers up her ass. It was disturbing and gross. He took off his pants and had a hard-on, but his hard-on quickly went flaccid. Even more disgusting. My friend was commenting on how gross it was, and I thought something alone the lines of "Oh those silly Japanese people and their games," haha. Then, my mom had the game, and was watching the actual opening title screen in her office. I watched some of it with her, and it was pretty normal, though I can't remember any details. ~ I was watching some cartoon, I think it was The Fairly Odd Parents, and a couple of the boys in the cartoon were having some kind of competition. A grown man told Timmy that he had to sell a warm can of ginger ale in a certain amount of time. He was at a lemonade stand type thing, and poured the ginger ale into 2 cups, one much more full than the other. He was yelling "Ginger ale for sale!". There was a cooler behind him, and I think I somehow opened it, and inside were small bottles of rum, marked at $12.00 and $13.00. It was the grown man's liquor. Couldn't sell that, so he shut it. He then ran out of time to sell the ginger ale, and his friend won the competition. Then, I saw some monkey bars on a playground, and from one angle they looked very high and treacherous, but when they were showed at another angle, they were just normal, safe-looking monkey bars. I also saw who I think was Cosmo from the cartoon flying over them.
Updated 02-11-2011 at 05:56 PM by 32059
So this is my first entry on dreamviews, so don't laugh. On th night of Wednesday the 9th I has a very odd non-lucid dream. It all starts that I am at this house, which I assumed was mine, with my best friend Sean. I was back in the bedroom with a beautiful girl named Angel who was tan with brown eyes and brown hair. A very metal chick indeed. We were laying on the bed and somehow were then sitting on the couch and she was only in her bra and underwear. At this point my current girlfriend walked in and I introduced Angel as Sean's girlfriend at which point my girlfriend dissmissed me completely and walked away. This gets better! Then I was in an ampitheater outdoors. I was operating sound for a concert that was to take place here. I was helping Tone Loc (funk cold medina. lol) do his sound check then helped a combination of Iron Maiden and Motley Crue sound check with me playing bass. There was a panel of movie stars on the stage showing a preview of their movie then it quickly switched to the same ampitheater packed with college kids doing a Q&A session with the stars. I was sitting with my girlfriend toward the front at which point I stood up and walked towards that back where that Angel girl was AGAIN! I talked to her like I knew her my entire life and stated I wanted to know her better. I walked away to meet my girlfriend coming up the stairs and the dream was over. So i guess my biggest question is, who the hell is Angel and why was she current in two dreams that I had? Hmm, dreams are so vivid sometimes.
I haven't been journalling for a few days, and this in addition to staying up too late has caused my recall to begin to weaken again. I had a bunch of dreams the night before last, but I can only remember bits and pieces. 02/09/11 I am at school. I am thinking about lucid dreaming, and decide to do a reality check. "How do I know if I am awake?" I ask myself. "I could be dreaming." I read a few lines of text on the powerpoint projector screen at the front of the class. Nothing unusual. I go back and read it again. Seems consistent. "Nose pinch RC has failed in the past," I think, "but reading text never fails. I must not be dreaming." 02/10/11 I am at home, and also in the Fun House (in Uru). I am thinking of doing a hack, and contemplate what I should do. I don't think I am good enough, but people keep encouraging me so I decide to try something. In the end, I decide to make my avatar look like Teddy Roosevelt and show up in character. 02/11/11 I am eating bologna. Lots and lots of bologna.
I was outside with that girl Jane from Degrassi. She was climbing something resembling a playground, but it seemed more dangerous for some reason, probably one being that she was wearing a rock climbing helmet. I was watching her. A young man came outside with climbing gear on. I found him very cute and tried to flirt. He asked me if I was interested in climbing and I said yes. Then he mentioned that I had to be 17 to climb and I said I was only 16. Jane went inside. For some reason I hid under one of those playgrounds steps that has all of those holes in it. The man looked down through it. He said his name was Katsumai and I said "Oh, so you're the Katsumai I've been hearing about!" I started flirting by getting close to his face and flicking his nose. Then we both went inside where there was party going on. He went into the kitchen to bake where another young man and an older man (maybe his dad?) were also baking. Apparently this other young man also liked me. He was making me sugarless, glutton-free pancakes. Katsumai was making (I think) a chocolate souflee. I was in the living room with my friend Kat. We were sitting on a sofa. I said "Wow, I have two guys baking over me!"
i woke to the sight of your face in my dream...i dont remember much else than that...why do you still haunt me...is there something that needs to be said...i just dont get this...it keeps happening when i am feeling better...