non-lucid

I was hanging on some rope and I had some kind of a radio device in my hand. I was hanging above some river as I looked down I noticed that my radio device is showing some weird frequencies. Suddenly I find myself on some bridge on the sea. It was dusk. Sun was red and water was reflecting it. I found there a raft and went to some town and had some fun with my friends. I supposedly went to another country but...When I came back I said to my friend where I've been. He said that It could be a problem if I told my dad that I went to another country in raft on my own. Scene change again, I'm now in my cousins house and someone is calling me from outside. The voice said: "Heeeeey Ultraa some girls want your phone number". I went outside but something strange was happening. It was very calm but short after I could hear a warning siren. I run to my cousins house and they've said that earthquake is coming. The house started trembling and ruining and I woke up.

04.02.2011

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was driving a red car when I arrived at some place in England when they tried to execute me.

In france they killed Mr Burns and old Gil.

For me the execution was a lenghty process and voluntary, but I finally decided against it.

I was at a library.

My brother wanted a T-shirt and my parents cut out the logo and put it on another shirt.

1/3-4. 11. 735. I’m working for Pizza Hut. I’m choosing my delivery area so that I can get as many homes as possible, but with the shortest amount of driving so to waste little gas. Decide to go home. Somehow get lost and end up taking the freeway and end up in an OC looking area. I’m using the Yellow Pages to try to figure out what freeway will take me home. There’s a minor fender bender with 3-4 cars. Homeless looking black guy in one car. Go up off ramp and turn left to get back on freeway. Cop says my car was in an accident (I’m not in a car now). “What, nuh uh, I passed one though” “No, your car was in an accident.” Look back and a Smart has a car under the back (Smart is mine I guess). Kristy Xxxxxx is there and I’m talking to her

Joan Jett Music vid. Then trying to find it on DR. Then in a late 90’s truck with dad and find it. Use some old school headphones with square ear pieces and an old school looking video screen (quality looks old and has a blue hue) that is in the glove box. Watch it for a while. Kyle in truck too?

Help some girl find something

956. I’m looking at some toy on counter. Looks like it’s a tanker or something. Go to living room and there’s an orange box on the floor. Go back to kitchen and look at toy package again. Looks like there’s a squirt gun hiding. Call to Kyle to ask if I could play with/ have it? Go back to the box and see some small, odd looking rabbits in it. Rabbits are like mice, but a little flatter and ears are a little longer than body and drag on floor. Go to the den where Kyle is. More little rabbits. See animals; rats, hedgehogs, mice. Carpet is a darker blue with brown threads so the carpet looks blue, but when you run your hand over it, it looks like it turns a golden brown color. See a dog with a white shirt on. “Why is there a dog?” “It’s Del’s.” “Why is it here?” “Because Del passed away.” “Oh… oh my…”

Got a few backlogs I'd like to put up to share

2/1-2. 12. 507. At Theresa’s. Cats playing. We’re on the bed and bed is on wall TV is on. One bites me. Look to see the cats and the trash can is larger and filled with kittens. Start to count and get over 20… assume there’s 50+. Then the whole room is a cage and full of kittens, a piglet is in there too

1/26-27. Texas trip. 220. School. I picked a class for Theresa to take, room 13. Theresa thinks it’s the wrong room, so I have to show her. “It’s not big enough!” “Yes it is, it’s just 2 doors for one room.” I head back up to the 2nd floor. Xxxxxxx runs by saying there’s a fire. I look back up and smoke races across the ceiling. Xxxx there too? We all get out. Think Norco FD, so in Norco?

I have been drinking a tea mixture I made for the past week every night before bed consisting of Valerian root, chamomile, kava, and dream herb. It knocks me out for the most part, but last night I just had a melatonin pill (3mg). I was listening to binaural beats once again, particularly gamma waves.


Somehow my house has turned into a bar, and I am walking downstairs to meet a customer. I had forgotten that she ordered a martini, so I quickly run back upstairs to find the dry vermouth... But it is missing. I'm frantically searching my kitchen for it, and constantly yelling "Fuck!" A coworker of mine was there too.

As per usual, I "woke up" into a dream. It's kinda annoying how I get lucid in the same place each time. I would like to get lucid in a wierd area for once!

Anyway, I had several dreams last night but can only remember enough of two to write down.

Holiday

Awake

I'm in some sort of shopping centre. I have a dim recollection of it as I take a look around. The cieling is made of glass, and the place is extremely crowded. I'm on my own, which makes me feel intimidated since I have no idea where I am. There are several sections, pathways which lead off to different areas of the centre, organised by genre. I'm about to go down the gaming section, but my feminine side wins over, and I go to the area with a large red sign saying "Fashion" in curvy writing.

I walk in my usual fast pace, but a tall woman wearing a pale blue, halter-neck dress catches my eye. The dress is beautiful. I walk up and ask her where she bought it and in what size. She tells me it is in a size 225, which makes me frown in confusion. Before she speaks, a young man appears next to me, smiling. He asks if he would like to buy me a drink in the local tropical fruit juice bar (no alcohol for me I'm afraid!). I grin and accept the offer.

He leads me through the crowd, to a tall brown, carribean looking bar, like the ones on beaches abroad. The people inside look spanish. I look around, noticing that everyone looks a little spanish. I must be on holiday! I order a berry smoothie. I take a sip, it's delicious, but would be better with banana added to it.

The man who served me glowers down. He said I must not drink until I pay. The guy who brought me here said it's ok, and fishes around in his pockets. A woman comes over and says I must pay. I'm starting to get very confused. The three of them start argueing, as I stand awkwardly, holding my smoothie. Eventually, I pull some coins out of my pockets. I find it difficult to count the correct amount, but soon enough I hand the money over.

Waking Up

Semi-Lucid Lucid

I'm in my bed. I know I'm dreaming, as always when I wake up into this. A FA? I don't know. I find it very difficult to move. My jeans and t-shirt seem to be sticking uncomfortably to me. As soon as I'm out of my bed, I RC several times.

Yes, I'm dreaming. My lucids are gradually getting clearer and clearer. Not fully realistic yet, but getting there. I wonder if dream control will be an issue for me, since lucids like these don't happen too often. "No" I think. "My visualisation skills are good. I can do anything."

I switch on a dim light, open my door, and walk downstairs. I head into the living room, which I haven't done in these dreams before. Daylight is shining in through the window. My dog, a labrador, is lying curled up on the t.v stand, the actual t.v nowhere to be seen. I smile at how odd it is, but don't go over to see him. He just lies and watches me with his big brown eyes.

I jump onto the sofa below the window, and jump through. I pass most of the way through, until my foot gets stuck. I drag it through and drop to the ground.

And then I woke up. Not quite sure why, but I did

It was pretty cool though, because I've only ever had a few clear lucids, whereas the rest I counted as semi ones. I think I'm starting to get the hang of this, finally! Also, now that I have more time to lucid dream, my non-lucids have gotten clearer too.

Looking forward to more

I had this dream the night of February 3, 2011. I remember only pieces of it

I was at my grandparents ranch with my parents and we were going to go out to see the horses. The horses there were ones that had been alive when I was a child. Pistol Pete was there and I had to keep warding him off with a whip. There was a horse that we called "Halle" because she had a mane that looked like Halle Berry's hair style. I remember I had to keep warding off the stallion, because he was getting close. I was petting all of the horses and remembering them. I was recording video and I was thinking how I could use this for a project.

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I was in the car with my fiance and we were entering a parking garage. It was in a suburban area and it was drizzling out/overcast. I was upset and knew he was going to buy something from one of these vendors. We passed dangerous looking men sitting in their 'souped up' cars that were selling stereos, upholsterey, and other random items. They were also selling narcotics. As we ascended the parking garage levels, I noticed women were standing near the cars in high heels and short skirts with too much makeup on. My fiance said "Don't look at them, look away". I started to retort as I made eye contact with one of the women and she came running at the car screaming. When she got close, her long, pink nails started clawing at the window; trying to scratch off my face. She was screaming something at me and I began to panic as I noticed the window was rolling down. My fiance got out of the car to go talk to one of the men in a car. The woman, noticing that my fiance got out of the car, stopped trying to attack me and clipped over his way and started talking to the men. I thought to myself that this is not the life I wanted to live and took my ring off. I then got out of the car, thinking of throwing the ring, but I put it in my pocket instead.

I took off briskly walking, hearing my fiance call my name, but ignroing him. I descended the parking garage floors until I was out on the street. It was dusk and more people were approaching the area. There was a light rain falling. I noticed bouncers letting people past them to the garage area. I felt very vulnerable and didn't know where I was going, but I knew I had to get away. There were homeless people on the streets near me and I began to walk more assertively. I then saw my fiance (although he wasn't my fiance anymore) walking out looking for me. He looked lost and he was wearing glasses and I noticed the rain was causing them to fog up. I felt my heart begin to melt as I noticed he was crying and I stepped toward him to let him know I was ok.

The alarm went off

I am working at a Shopper’s Drug Mart. As I am walking down one of the aisles a coworker walks by me quickly and grabs my butt. I feel violated. I walk toward the cash registers located at the front of the store and see a man I know working as a cashier. I go to work at a cash beside him. I serve a very unhappy customer. The customer was a French Canadian man who was raising his voice at me and suggesting that I was incompetent.

The boss arrives. She is someone I know, a very wise and understanding counselor. In this dream she is judgmental of me. She suggests that I must have mistreated this customer to have made him so unhappy. I continue to tell her that I was not rude and was merely doing my job. She suggests that I go work in the bakery instead. The setting has somewhat changed, I now feel that it is more of a grocery store than a drug store, hence the ‘bakery section’. I get very upset, at this point my speech in the dream becomes a little bit lucid. I get frustrated and tell the boss that I have worked in a bakery before and did not enjoy the job at all and that I do not want to give it a second try. I tell her that I a coworker has grabbed my butt and that this constitutes as sexual harassment in the workplace and that “I don’t need this shit”

The dream now jumbles, it is the same location. Now I am not myself, I am Miranda Bailey, a character from the television show Grey’s Anatomy. I get out of my car and go into the drug store to buy some tampons. I enter the store and am looking around as someone comes by me quickly and rubs their hands down the side of my legs then quickly runs away. As Miranda I have more confidence, I say “This behavior is not appropriate”. Now I am myself again.

I wake up.

Conclusion: I believe that this dream was brought on by stress that I was having at the time about a maintenance person at the rehab program I was in. I felt that he would overstep his boundaries with clients and speak very inappropriately. At this time I felt that as a client I had very little control over his actions. By analyzing my dream and noticing my feelings on the subject I was able to make a decision to take the steps needed to report the behavior I had been witnessing. This dream was beneficial in showing me my feelings regarding a real life situation and deciding to take action. I spoke to the person who ran the program and she accepted my emotions and suggestions. After a few more discussions with her I felt that the situation improved.

i remember bits in pieces of this but there was just so much crazy shit going on and in the dream i was totally unphased by it. So number one i started out in a local smoke shop and me and a bunch of friends had just stolen a bunch of shit at midnight. we hear sirens so we ran to the garage of the store and stole this lil mini dirt bike and a mini car, like a smart car but smaller. I hauled ass on the dirt bike dipping through allies and cuts but the cops wouldnt get off my track so i cut through this little park near my house called the rec center. I noticed i had lost the cops but my friends too, i waited for them and when the showed up the cops were there to ibooked it up the hill to the top on the dirt bike switchen into like hyper hill when i crashed my bike and landed in the mud. I started running to a restraunt that randomly popped up along with a boulevard of other stores. I went in and tried to go to the bathroom and i cudnt get in cause some dude kept trying to sell me weed. The cop asked me what the guys name was i made up some name nd said frank i go the fuck outa there.. After i started walking toards that lil mini smart car when i saw my ex girl and her friend walking down the street with two other guys, she ran up gave me a hug and i was like uhhh can u get off me i got a world to save. I got in my car she was impressed i was driven and i flipped her off ass i drove away. we drove hella fast and i noticed i had no control of the car i would tryand press the gas andthe car would like turn and if i hit the break the car would turn a diffrernt way. I decided to stop trying to contorl and me and my friend enjoyed the wild ride in the car crashing into shit and running over things. Next the dream blurs out and i remember being at some party people asking me for weed i rolled up a blunt and told a girl to have her bf fade ten on it, she said okay we wwalked to a park smoked a jay cops were around so we threw the roach and bolted. when the cops left we sparked the blunt then went back to try and find the roach of the jay we couldnt find it and i looked up and there was my mini car but it had turned into like a fucking space ship. me and my friend jumped into it and left the girls their wondering wtf. We blasted off into the air again unctrolling the space ship and we realized that we were in a space battle and people were shooting at us from efvery direction. then the ship like evacuated itself into an emergency mode and me and my friend crashlanded on a lake in a lil escape pod. we pullede up to the dock and went into a church where we caught to statues fucking in the chouir loft.l the woman was unsatisified and the male statue was like fuck you and dipped and were like ayty u were cheating on mother marry and the statue started runing we ran after him and jumped into a boat that was all black and it sprouted wings wen it started going it was like a sports boat thing we took off then last thing i remember we got hit by a rocvkeet and exploded nd i woke up

I dreamed that I wasn't able to get to sleep, that I was lying awake for houres and houres. And I had problems with my WBTB-alarm clock, which I had to set later and later evey hour to wake up at the right time. I remember going on the computer to check my hyves (=dutch facebook-thingie).

Not much luck during the night last night, but I went back to bed at around 1 for a nap and tried out binaural beats for the first time.

I was very pleased with the effects of that, I didn't get into a sustained lucid state but I realised that I was dreaming which was enough for a 30 minute nap.

Basically I was being chased around by invisible warthogs from halo and being shot at lots, somebody (also invisible) lunged at me with a sword which somehow didn't kill me. Instinct (from when I used to play the game) kicked in and I kept shooting at the area where I expected the invisible person to be. At this point I realised that this sort of thing doesn't happen in real life and that I was dreaming. Unfortunately at this point I woke into SP and then my alarm went off shortly after.

Dream Lucid Me DC

Fragment 1
I was playing an game where I needed to kill some bananas. () 1 banana was my character and he got different weapons by catching power-ups.

Dream 1
My friend E showed an video to my classmate M. First it had some soldiers walking through a forest. In one cave in the forest were some Disney-like animals. They went to search for a new place to live. One started to walk through the forest. It transformed into a human girl. As it came out of the forest to an hut, an wierd cloud monster thing appeared, saying "You have been in the forest for 30 days. You still have 32 days when you can do it for free. Are you sure you want to exit?" . It let the girl go, because she had only 1 coin. Later an boy came there too and the girl tried to warn him for not holding too much money, but the monster catched him. Then it changed to some guy explaining about some Pokemon movie. There were a boy and a girl running on tiles which floated on water. (I swear, I have seen that place before in my dreams.) Then they came to Hyrule field from Ocarina of time. The "camera" changed to film from up, and I couldn´t see anything, because there were so many trees in front. Then I killed couple of monsters before the dream changed.

Dream 2
I was in my grandparents house, eating broccoli. Without any reason, I realized I was dreaming. I went outside and started to fly. (Floating is easy for me.) I wanted to go to the Lucid crossroads again, but this time I needed to figure out how to fly faster. Well, I tried it for a while and found a way to go faster, but every time I looked up too see my destination, I started floating downwards. I then pulled my right arm to the front (Superman style.) to make sure which way I was going. I began to fly to the clouds. As I got in, the clouds turned into white cubes, and I saw some bakteria-like balls, with lots of lever on them, on top of the clouds.. I boarded one and tried to pull the levers. My classmate A appeared to instruct me and he told me, that this place was an digestion system and these "balls" were mustard. (WHAT???) Then E appeared too and we began to talk about something. (Oh right, I got E interested in lucid dreaming too. ) I then realized we were going right down to some things belly. "Get out of here, fast!" , I shouted. We flew off as the mustard fell down. As we landed me and E had a short talk about something. I saw an mirror on the other side of our grandparents pond and decided to fly through to get to the Crossroads. I flew through it and on the other side were two huge kids and their dog. (Or was I just small?) It licked me couple of times and I stepped backwards out of the mirror. I tried flying to the clouds again. On top of the clouds was some kind of flying fortress, apperently owned by some evil baron. I got the ability to shoot freeze rays from my hands (It was so cool.) and I shot couple of guards. I flew to the fortress (A huge hollow cube that had some giant Goombas circling around it, some with bicycles.[Okay, seriously, WHAT???]) I destroyed the barons tower monster thing and he gave me an power star for doing so. (I think I play too much videogames.) I began to faint and he had a big grin on his face. "Fool, don´t you know that most power stars are cursed?" Dream skips and i´m in jail. I open a chest and found an wierdly shaped metal plate. I place it into the key socket, and the gate opens. I enter a train that is flying on water, and find the baron. I point him with an ice ray pistol and say something like "Looks like you´re screwed." I exit the train, and see a small island in the sea under me. "Could that be the Crossroads?" , I think. I start flying closer and see some details. "It is!" But as I get closer it turns out to be just an room made in Habbo hotel. (PROFANITY!) The dream ends.

Dream - Lucid

I was in my old apartment, in the bathroom. I had a record player and some old CD's I was playing on it. I think I was trying to play an old Eiffel65 CD. Everything was dark, and the remote for my record player wasn't working. I wondered to myself what made me want to live alone again, since I had moved home because I didn't want to live alone. I tried the remote again, and it tried to make me enter a password on the digital screen of the player. I didn't know the password. I left the apartment, and tried to call my mom because I was lonely. I got some weird hold music and a weird pre-recorded hold message. I saw many people in beds as I was going down the stairs. I had to step over them, because it seemed like their beds were just kind of in the middle of nowhere. I remember one of the sleeping people being an old friend, Alex.

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I was shopping for bargian Christmas decorations and ornaments for my mom. I found a few, but they were ones she had bought and returned because she ended up not liking them.

I was then in my house, looking at these things through the glass of one of our cupboards. I asked my mom some questions about them, asking if she had previously had this blue Christmas decoration that lit up. It had big, blue stars and a cartoonified Santa on top.

Then, my mom started trying to come on to me? (Fucking WEIRD), and asked me if I was a lesbian. I told her no, I was 100% straight. Then, she admittid she was a lesbian. WTF MOMENT. I was dumbfounded.

Then, I was at this scavenger hunt thing with a group of sorority girls, the leader of whom was an old friend I met when I lived in the dorms, Nicki. I was holding a cute little handbag with a swirly, multi-colored 70's pattern on it. A girl asked me how to open it, because she didn't know how. The prize for the scavenger hunt was gaining access to some secret sorority information, which I didn't care about. I was just doing the hunt to humor Nicki. We went around for awhile, finding hints and such, when I saw my mom and one of my female professors (who is very butch-looking in waking life) trying to attach some sort of tag onto a magent on a refrigerator, proclaiming that my mom was a lesbian. They were having trouble with it, and, with tears in my eyes, I helped my mom attach the tag to the fridge. It was like an ID tag, saying she was gay. I went into the next room, and my mom was laying on a couch. I was very upset with her. I yelled,
"You're not my mother!", and she didn't say anything.
I wasn't upset because she was gay, I was upset because she had hid it and tried to cover it up for so long. I was upset because she wasn't being true to herself. I asked her
"Why did you even marry dad?", to which I recieved no reply. She just gave me a solemn look.
Then, my dad appeared in place of my mom, saying that a divorce would be too expensive or something along those lines.

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I was in some sort of videogame similar to Little Big Planet. I was skateboarding up some obstacles, and kept having to restart because I kept falling back to the bottom of the course. I got to this huge, blue slide, and took a carpet-type thing and slid down it. Someone I knew from high school, an obese guy, was trailing behind me, saying that he could go faster if he wasn't so big. I was flying down the slide, having a great time.

I then figured out that my cousin was going to Germany, and taking Belle, my kitten with her for a 2 week trip. She was going to take her as a carry-on on the airplane. I had apparently agreed to let her do this, because she didn't want to go alone. I had told her that Belle was very "travel-friendly" (she's not at all in waking life). I remembered telling her this when we were very young. I regretted this decision.

Then, I was in the car with my mom, going to our house. I was crying and very upset about her taking Belle, because apparently, she had come to get her already and was gone. I tried to deny ever letting my cousin take her, but my mom told me that I had already agreed to it. I told her I wanted to change my mind, and I wanted Belle back. Nothing worked. I then figured out that they probably wouldn't let the cat over there anyway for some reason.

I started to wake up, but my head screamed "I'M DREAMING! I'M DREAMING!", but I thought it was too late. I was then back in the dream, in my room. I examined my right hand. I counted 6 fingers. I flew around a little bit, frantically thinking about my dream guide. I went down into the kitchen, and wanted to find the young black man from my previous LD. I told him to appear in the broom closet. I opened the door, and he wasn't in there. I then yelled
"Dream Guide, APPEAR!"
Nothing happened.
I started trying to float up through the ceiling, thinking about how easily I could fly in LDs now. I broke the celing, and saw lots of insulation. I floated back down, examined my hands trying to prolong the dream, but I inevitably woke up.

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I was at work, at another location we had apparently opened up. I wasn't working, just observing. It was all men who were working there, and all they were serving was cold coffee drinks and food. No hot coffee. I saw a nasty kitchen that was visible to the public through glass. I saw a little black girl, and she started telling me about how she didn't want a grilled cheese because it had so much stuff on it. I asked her what she got, and forgot what she said. She said something about her daddy buying her houses. I answered her and turned around, and a girl in line thought I was talking to her. I told her I wasn't.

Then, Andrew, a man who used to work at the shop in waking life, told me they could used my help. I said ok. I looked behind the glass and saw this nasty machine that squirted mayo on sandwiches. I gagged.

Then, I was apprently on break from work, and trying to clock back in. I saw a touch-screen computer station to clock in on, and entered my number to clock back in, and this little mechanical arm with a small arrow-point on the end emerged. It started to prod and poke my hand. It didn't hurt, but felt very uncomfortable. When it was done, it said on the screen "SPECIMEN RECOGNIZED".

Then, I was in the car at a stoplight of an intersection. My friend, Jase, was in the car in front of me. He was talking on the phone and smoking a cigarette. The car was red and submarine-like. He was trying to turn, but was very close to my car. I ignored him, when I felt someone hit my car. Apparently, Jase hadn't been paying much attention to the road. I looked up, and Jase was wrecked into my car and a jeep. The jeep was totaled. The guy inside, who was about our age, looked very annoyed. We all pulled over, and I put my emergency lights on. Jase apologized to me, and I looked at my front bumper where he had hit me, and there was nothing more than a scratch. I told him it was fine. I thought that I was probably going to be late for work, but I didn't care too much.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING

22:30

“The tourist” meets “Indiana Jones” meets "An Adventure"
I’m inside an alternative version of the movie “The Tourist”. The cover of the agent played by Angelina Jolie is blown. I am the guy played by Johny Depp. She meets me at some back alley when she is being chased by two bad guys. We fight them but we lose and we are kidnapped.
I then get out of the body of the guy and I am just my own self. I follow them into some tunnels of mines. Like in Indiana Jones, I am on one of those cars on tracks, going deeper and deeper into the mine. I end up on some gallery which opens above some big cave, with openings to a cliff over the sea. I am being helped by the kids from a Portuguese book collection loosely inspired on Enid Blyton’s books. At least, the group resembles the one from those books, although the only DC which is really clear to me is the geeky guy.
We come up with a plan to pretend we are ghosts – making sounds, dropping things on the bad guys, etc – hoping to confuse them and scare them away. It has some effect, but it is the police, which ends up arriving, who captures them. Meanwhile the parents of the kids came along with the police and the kids fear their reaction for having got into such dangerous situation. But the police calls them heroes so the parents go easy on them.

Running tests
Fragment of a strange LD which started as a thriller and which I use to run some tests on the power of genius intuition vs. logic reasoning for solving a case and the effects of love and passion over something else.

1:50

Stray dogs
With my dad walking a street. We see a stray dog who seems lost and is walking dangerously in the middle of the road. My dad says he wants to turn some other way, because he can’t watch if the dog gets hurt. I say that we should help him. I run to middle of the road, but the dog runs away from me, not facilitating the rescue. There are cars coming, so I decide to teach him in 10 seconds to fear the road. I scream and scare him away from there. He only feels safe from me when he is on the sidewalk. I hope it will help him in the future to stay out of the road. Then I get on a bus with my dad and we see some lady attending to some other dog who has been hit by a car. It has his guts out, so I don’t think he’ll survive. I tell my dad we can’t avoid meeting with violence or death, even if we try, so it’s better to just face it in the eyes and do our best to help those in danger.

3:00

Deceitful red-head and burglars
Talking with some friends through a cell phone conference, to arrange a meet-up with dinner. I walk through a city, which feels like Lisbon. I am with two other girl friends and on the phone are some guys who are kind of rockers. They say they want to dine at the Hard Rock Café and I think sarcastically “How original...”
My two friends are walking a bit further away from me, at some distance from each other. I stop a bit to arrange details about the dinner when I see a really nice wooden medieval door on my left, half-open. I get half-lucid and my curiosity takes me inside. It’s like a stone paved patio with houses around, but with a ceiling. It’s very dark, some purple lights illuminate slightly the windows from the houses around and the ceiling has those LED lights which replicate the effect of stars in the sky. I see some stairs going from the right upper corner of the patio to some unknown place. I’m curious about where it leads, but I want to go back and meet my friends before I lose them. I turn and bump into one of them who followed me there. She says we should go see what’s at the end of those stairs. I agree but what about the other girl? She doesn’t know the city, she’ll get lost. She calls her on the cell phone, to meet us there. Then we head to the stairs, but some attractive red hair girl comes in our way, asking for our purses. I ask if I can take my camera and she says yes, but the rest stays there with her. Hum, ok. Then she leads us through a side tunnel at which end is a card box on the exit to a backstreet. I find that weird and ask if that’s safe. She guarantees it is, because she is always there. No she’s not! What about when she goes inside to bring people here? I find that really odd. I ask, what about some number tags so she doesn’t hand the bags over to the wrong people. Then she hands us some stickers with numbers. I’m still not happy, but I look at her one last time to try to feel if she’s trustworthy. She looks beautiful, elegant and competent. I decide I’ll have to trust her. Usually it’s easy to know who not to trust. The opposite is harder. As soon as we leave and she thinks we went up those stairs, she gets outside to meet some van full of guys. But I actually stayed behind sneaking on her. She hands them something and leaves and the guys get out of the van and head to the box with our purses. Oh no! I run and drag my friends with me to meet those thugs. We keep them off our stuff and try to protect other people’s stuff too, but they are too many and start slapping and pushing us around. I notice there’s a lot of grocery bags in the box, so I offer them the food if they leave the purses alone. I think they agreed, because in the end, I’m checking which food is in there and distributing it to them.

5:00

Just want some peace of mind
With my BF on some very straight lined building, like a museum from the fascist period. For some reason I feel uncomfortable there and with him, so I try to get away, First slowly, so he doesn’t notice, but then a bit faster. As soon as I am outside, going up some staircase, I decide to fly away. But all I manage is to hover a little bit. I try harder to levitate and as I do it, I become lucid.
I finally manage to fly high easily and by seeing the terraces over the buildings down below, I chose to sit on one and do a short meditation practice [I decided to try to remember to do it on every lucid I have, even if then I go do something else.] I sit and make a prayer to Guru Rinpoche. I also try to visualize him, but instead what happens is that a bunch of DCs appear sitting by my side, chatting and pushing me, really annoying me. I kick a girl down the building, thinking that she is just a product of my mind, trying to distract me. But I couldn’t help feeling bad for using violence. The doubt in my mind opened a breach and all the DCs jump over me, attacking me furiously. I fly high again trying to get rid of them. I sit at another rooftop. I repeat the prayer and I see the blue orb light I saw once when invoking the medicine Buddha. It is steadily coming in my direction. I’m thrilled but also wondering what it is and why it is coming at me, since I didn't summon the same entity of the last time the blue orb appeared. So many questions make it go away, by making a U-turn and disappearing to where it came from.
Once again, there are DCs by my side, but these are quieter. On my right side is the geeky guy. I ask him: “By chance, are you my DG? Because you’ve been a lot in my dreams these last few days.” He doesn’t reply, just smiles mysteriously at me. Then some really big guy appears out of nowhere to attack me and I decide this dream is over, I can’t do anything here without DCs beating me up.

Resuscitating a baby
I go through the dream fabric, like my DG told me to and it works so well again! All goes a bit dark, I feel my body in SP and I think maybe I'll try out an AP. But I forgot exactly how to proceed and I precipitate to just another LD.
I find myself in a tiny cubicle with a door in front of me and a lady by my left side, telling me to please go inside. She opens the door and I’m at some surgery room on a hospital. There are two nurses by the side of a surgery table. They look somber. A white sheet covers a very tiny body and they carefully remove it to show me an inanimate baby. They look at me as if they expect my help, but I wonder what I can do. Then I am drawn into passing energy to the baby through my hands. One of the nurses asks me not to touch him, so I do it at some distance from his body. Very soon after he is regaining colours, looking refreshed and healthy and he even talks! The baby repeats “Aleluia! Aleluia!” and I think how freaky that is. The nurses thank me, with tears in their eyes and the lady who brought me in takes me back to the cubicle where I first arrived and closes the door behind me thanking me for the miracle.

Spicy underground pub
Everything gets a bit dark again and I feel myself floating through the ceiling and arriving at some other place. The first thing I notice is a kind of comic book hanging on a wall with hand writing on it. I take it down and go through the pages to decipher the message on it. It says something like “You have the opportunity to make a difference. There’s someone (?) who is going to be accused of terrorism (or to be victim of terrorism) and you can help preventing that.” Then it says a location and even some websites for more info, but I just get lost and almost wake up trying to memorize all that data. [On waking up the info didn’t made any sense, although coherent and the place existent. The only web address I could remember led me to a porn website (LOL).]
I try to stabilize the dream by looking around to where I am. It looks like a bar, a bit dark and spicy. The name of the place is pictorial and phallic and three guys there tell me people call this place by names like “little dick” or “hardon”. I conclude the websites I saw on the paper were probably related to this place and not to the message I read, which could be just a big joke anyway.

Riding a dragon
I then see a tiny door on the left wall opening briefly and some weird looking guy with horns peaking briefly. Then the door closes again. I go there and knock. A muscled guy with horns appears and asks what I want. I ask back who is he. He says he’s a dragon caretaker and that he was just peaking but won't go in, because he has to go back to his dragons. I feel excited with the possibility of being around dragons and I ask him if I can see them and ride one. He smiles and says “Sure!” I enter and he closes the door. It is again some kind of small cubicle, and there’s another opening right opposite to the door. I see a dragon’s head peaking and then going away. I go check it out and I see a cloudy sky below me and dragons flying around. The guy calls the dragon back and I ask him “How shall I ride him? How do I command him?” He laughs and tells me “Don’t worry, they speak English.”, “Ah, ok.” The dragon reappears and offers me one of his horns to grab. I do so and then jump to his back. I ask him if it’s ok to grab his horns, he says yes, but I decide it might be uncomfortable to him, so I hold on to a kind of bonny collar he has around his neck. He then plunges downwards and it’s the most amazing lucid thing I ever did! Wooohooo, I’m riding a dragon!!! He flies above the clouds and then we go under the clouds and I see green planes with lakes all over. When things are calmer and he is flying at cruise speed, I ask him is name and what is this place. He says he’s Orion and this is Souldart – I ask him to repeat the name of the land and I understand it clearly [but on waking up, I’m not so sure, it sounded something like Souldart]. He then takes me over some city. The people are beautifully dressed in tunics and they live in what look like fancy roman villas. The dragon takes me across some patio sided by white stone columns and with a rectangular shallow lake in the middle where some kids play together under the care of a lady. He tells me this place used to be magical but it is now dying with the end of the old religion. I want to ask more, but as we slide through the air and I formulate questions in my mind, the dream fades and I wake up.

7:00

A few of my friends and I decide to go to a store. Maybe a Walmart or something but I'm not
certain. We walk in and start to walk around. About 3 of them are girls and there are a couple
guys. We walk around and the girls all decide they have to go to the bathroom, so they go in to
the womens' room and my friend John almost follows them then realizes it and comes out smiling.
We go around the other side and I go into the mens' room. Everything is absolutely filthy and the
single sit down toilet is at the far end of the room with no stall housing it, just sitting in the middle
of the floor. I look at it and the seat is covered in nasty looking slivers of rolled paper towel pieces.
The toilet is filled with it as well. I look for something to wipe it off. I see several paper towel rolls
but they are all torn into pieces and you can't get a piece longer than your finger. I finally manage
to find a piece of sufficient size and wipe off the seat. After I finish I throw the nasty pieces into the
toilet bowl and realize that this thing probably isn't going to flush. I think a little bit about what to do,
then the dream ends.