non-lucid

Good morning, everybody.

I was in a place that may have been like a mix between a bedroom and a clothing store. The place was small and crowded with clothes and other items.

A group of black kids had done something to me. Possibly it had something to do with something perverted about me. They might have stolen or ruined a bunch of women's lingerie that I owned.

I had discovered this upon either waking up or coming out of some small place like a dressing room. At first I didn't say anything. But when I didn't react, the kids, both boys and girls, got really rowdy, taunting me. They may now even have threatened doing something to my mom.

So I decided to call some woman who was an authority figure over all of us and tell her what was going on. I picked up a cell phone off a couch that a bunch of the girls were laying on. As soon as I started dialing, a few slightly overweight girls gathered around me, yelling that I better not call the lady. But I had already dialed, and I wasn't going to hang up.

I got some weird message. The woman said she was out. She gave some big explanation about why she was out, which sounded like a blog-style rant about how hectic life is.

I now stood in a doorway at the woman's apartment. The woman had just taken a shower and she was walking around, getting dressed. She was really pretty, blonde, probably in her late 20s. She probably had a towel around her body and a towel around her head. She kept talking on and on about all these airheaded things that were apparently reasons that she was too busy to take my call.

I was trying to place the girl. She looked like a celebrity. Cybil Sheperd? No, her eyes were pale green and thin, her hair was too long, and she was too tan. Eventually I was amazed at how out of it this girl was. I thought, She can't help me. She's useless!

Dream started in midway to top on a big snowy hill, i was trying to climb up in wooden chute.
When i got to the top i found giant violet somehow sleeping mushroom that i woke and it gave me some kind of mission, which i cant really remember but still walked around the top of the hill and the snow started to melt.
my friend appeared and told me that it was because of giant heat wave from russia(i heard random BS about heat wave from russia few days ago)
Anyways dream ended soon after the meltdown...

I wake up 7.00 AM during rem period

DJ Log: February 8, 2011 – Morning, 4:00AM (USA Eastern)
Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID ·

I am in the basement of a house with a couple of DCs, looking at several boxes of shoes and boots. There is a pair of boots on a shelf that look large enough to fit me, so I pick them up and want to try them on. I untie the laces and loosen them up a little bit before trying to pull the boots on over my shoes. I pull and pull on them, but they will not fit over my shoes. I loosen the laces a little more and they slip right on over my shoes. A DC asks, “Didn't you take your shows off first?”, to which I reply, “Nope.” I look in one of the boxes and it is full of fuzzy toe socks of all sizes.

My Notes
Non-lucid
Lucid
Awake

I was in a hurry again this morning, so I wasn't able to write down notes from my dream. I'm slightly annoyed that I couldn't, because I remembered lots more of this dream this morning.

I do remember being in my room with my little brother. There were some Hungry Jack's (or Burger King outside Australia) drinks on the floor near the door. I picked up a cup that had "jelly" in it. It really was just some slimy semi transparent goo with ice, filling up only a fraction of the cup. When I picked it up I spilt some on on the floor. I'm not actually sure how I spilt it. I notice it's not more solid like normal jelly, so I tell my brother I'm going to go freeze it.
I'm in a bunk bed viewing myself in third person. I can only see the top bunk. The mattress is a kind of golden-brown and has an old fashioned pattern —quite ugly if you ask me. The wall is a feint dark yellow-brown.
Just as I'm writing, I remember more from this dream. I remember the main character from "The Land Before Time." I seem to recall him standing on a rock. For some reason I thought he was very heroic and special.

In the real world, I've been more and more determined to find my DG. When I finally do, hopefully in my next lucid, I'll be sure to go into great detail here.

I was sat near the front of the left hand side of my local park, next to my old primary school. It was late evening on a Summers day, and the sun was setting. The sky was lovely and orange, and it was nice and hot weather. I was with some of my present best friends, and they all wanted to get drunk and do drugs. I was up for getting drunk, but I thought the drugs were too far. However, I wasn't too bothered as I figured they'd have no way of actually getting the drugs. However, soon after, one of them went for a walk and returned with some form of drug machine. It looked like a cash register, however it had a monitor on it, on which you tapped your drugs and alcohol in to buy. I was shocked at this, as my friends now had unlimited access to everything from weed to crack cocaine. I was also concerned as I wasn't sure how the hell they would actually but the drugs, and I was sure it couldn't be a legal process.

07.02.2011

Meeting old friends (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I met with Josan, one of my friends, a friend from Spain who I it has been years since I met with him.

We were talking about how the years passed and how our lifes were going. It was night and we were walking in a not so busy street. Suddenly, we saw a bus where a lot of young asian females got out from the bus.

I wondered if my friend settled down or he would try to talk with the ladies. We walked by the bus and ignored the ladies. We were going to the disco. We talked about Danny (waking friend, in our group of friends, Josan, Danny and I were the core of the group) and we also talked about Amity. I told him I was going to meet with her soon.

We arrived at the disco, I observed a few weird posters and lost recall from here.

07.02.2011

Invisible furniture (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was in a very big house. It was not my regular house, in fact, I was living with some made up parents.

The house walls were colored in several different colors. The major color was blue and indigo. I started to explore the house. I entered some rooms and I felt there was invisible furniture and invisible presences.

Suddenly, my dad (who I think it was Vegeta, lol) arrived home. He arrived with Goku, who was in a very bad shape condition. He helped him to get in bed and notified me to be quiet.

I continued exploring the house. The house was dark, but I could see well. The walls were naked, I found no portraits, no lamps, nothing... solid colors. Now, the colors were dark blue.

I entered a room, where a female DC who was possible a made up sister told me about her new toys. I found an odd flashlight that had several different colors. I though that if I switched the light to indigo, I could see the invible stuff, so I did. I saw an invisible ladder that brought me to a different room, where all the stuff was invisible.

For some reason, I wanted to wake Goku up. I realized that if I said the word, "Cookie" he would wake up, so I did say it and he ran to me, as he approached at me, my cat suddenly freaked out.

I started to talk with my dad. I told that I was going to meet with Amity soon. I told him I wanted to see her.

me and both my cousins and my aunt lived in my house. we woke up ( FA ) and got yelled at for missing the bus. we decided to walk 45 miles to my school and grabed our skate boards (i cant skate?).on the way there i remember being really tired. we walked over the bridge down the street from my house and walked into this sub-burbs area ive never seen before. there was this creepy guy staring at us. his brother came out of the house and stared at us to. we just kept walking and then he started throwing 25.lb weights at us. one bounced of a tree and hit me in the thigh.. thats when i woke up to a cramp in my leg.

I dreamt I was a familiar demon in old Salem where I was teaching a small group of young women how to perform magic. I showed them how to magically lock a door, how to fly above the roof tops and how to spy upon their neighbors without being seen. For this and other services I would provide they had to seal the deal with a kiss upon the tip of my phallus. There was a lot more to the dream but it was mostly props and window dressing of the small village and surrounding woodlands. This was a semi lucid dream as are most of my dreams, I knew I was dreaming but I wasn't compelled to take an active hand in controlling the dream.

This wasn't a very vivid dream, but an awesome one.

I met with my friend coty at the top of this cliff and we where talking for awhile. I said "hey coty I bet I could beat you down this cliff". We both take off running, as we get to this huge drop off I jump and slide down the hole thing and coty jumps straight off of it and lands on his feet, looked as if he like broke his leg but he just kept running. We where both running faster then the normal average human speed, so it was pretty awesome. When we got to the end I searched for coty on a radio, I have no idea why it was on a radio, lol, but it was. Anyways on the radio I couldn't find him alls I saw was pictures of people from my school.

I have had this dream before
I am on the grounds of some massive building. I am with my best friend. We were doing
something but I don't quite recall. I come up to a small road going up to the building where
a red firetruck is parked. There is also an armored truck, and my friend and I are to make
sure that nothing happens to whatever is inside this truck. Suddenly, another firetruck comes
rushing down the drive and smashes into the back of the armored truck. Two guys get out and
start trying to get at whatever we are protecting and somebody yells "stop them" or something.
We do not have any kind of substantial weaponry we get in the firetruck and the dream ends.
Hopefully I will be able to get something more in-depth as this is a recurring dream.

I am in my room with the light on and I hear my dad say to my mom as they come
up the steps, "Why is Wesley's on?". My mom replies. "Because he's in there". Suddenly,
my dad flips shit, saying that I shouldn't be here. Apparently he had kicked me out of
the house for some reason. He comes over to my door and stands there menacingly.
He says something about having told me not to come back and becomes aggressive. I
begin to fear for my life and grab my hunting knife and flick it open. The dream ends
with my dad and I staring each other in the face.

I am walking down a road and my best friend rolls up in an Aston Martin DB9.
He says hop in, so I go around the other side and we drive down this woodsy
highway. After a little driving, we stop at a mall and go in. I don't remember
what happened after that.

I am at my house for the day and my mom is just getting ready to go to work.
I will be home alone and for some reason, I would never do this, I go down to the
basement, while she is still here, and grab a box and load it with as many types of
alcohol I could find. Namely beer. I take the box up to my room. My mom leaves
and I grab a can of beer and start drinking it while on my laptop. I think about calling
my friend, Kurt, to come have a beer but decide not to. Instead, I call my best friend
and forget about the alcohol and go down to his house across the street. We meet
up and go for a drive. Obviously, he is driving. We are riding down some back roads
when the dream ends.

They say that keeping a dream journal will help you to remember your dreams and also have lucid dreams, so I have decided to start one.

Last night, I dreamt about a mildly famous, gay, internet personality. He took my brother and I to McDonalds. This guy goes behind the counter and gives sexual favours to the person serving us. I don't know who he is or why that's happening but it's common knowledge that the McDonald's employee is quite dirty.
We receive our order in a massive paper bag. My brother can't carry it from the top because it's too big so I carry it from underneath.
All the fries are sitting on the top and poking out of the bag, right under my nose.

As we walk out, we come to a spaghetti-western style town and I've lost my McDonald's. We are now with our Nonna walking down a very familiar path. We've all been there before.
Nonna stops and take several large £1 coins from her purse (each coin is bigger than her palm) and she puts it in a charity box for an animals charity. I make sure she hands the box into the asian shop next to her so the money doesn't get stolen.
She speaks to the shop keeper in an asian language I don't know, but somehow I understand her. She says, 'And a pound for you' as she hands the shop keeper a pound.
A homeless man casually walks into the shop and opens the till. He takes ten pounds and walks out. Everyone watches him but makes no attempt to stop him.

Outside I talk to my brother. He tells me he is sick of living with Nonna because he has no freedom and he wants to move out. He feels he can't do anythign for fear of upsetting her. I think to myself that he should wait until he finishes university as he only has one semester left. But I wake up to my 7am alarm before I can tell him.