non-lucid

I was trying to get away from home for some reason. I took the subway to some random stop and started walking. It was snowy and slushy. I went to some random shop. The shop was familiar; I had been in it in another dream. It had wooden walls and yellowy lighting. There were quaint knickknacks and antiques spread around. I quickly looked at some stuff (I think there was a wicker chair and a slab of amethyst) but then felt compelled to run away. I dashed out of the store. I then realized I was wearing a pair of my 4 inch heels. I watched my legs as I ran. To my surprise, it wasn't hard at all to run in them. It made me wonder why I didn't usually do this. Then it ended.

I was on the oval talking to a guy I don't really like. We slightly making fun of eachother. Later on the guy said something to Drederick Tatum (Boxer on The Simpsons) to make him angry. So Drederick walked over to him angrily. The guy started to run away but Drederick quickly caught him and punched him a couple of times. A couple of other people started jumping on Drederick trying to stop him but it didn't work. People started saying that this guy who is really tall at our school should fight him. The guy appears then after a while of nothing happening I see Drederick and the tall guy about to fight. I was telling everyone that I was trying to keep my distance from Drederick because I thought he was trying to smash everyone.

Later on I was on the other side of the oval. There was a group of people there and a phys ed teacher. I was standing with my friend and a guy from my primary school. I wanted to leave the school so Drederick wouldn't get me. I asked the two if they would and my friend said it was pointless because he could still get us. At this point, I kept on seeing Drederick's height and weight flash infront of me. I convinced the guys to come and we jumped the fence. The teacher didn't seem to care because it was the last day or something. Next thing I knew I was walking through an alley way with my friend and another guy from my school. After a bit of talking and walking we were back in the school (which now looked like a completely different school). I was kind of embarrassed to be back because people would think we were too scared to wag. So I was now at the oval and it was now night time. Me and a new guy decided to wag so we jumped the fence. On the other side was his best mate. We shook hands and then went through a different ally way. A girl with school met up with us and said she wanted to come.

I was on the school oval again and their were little buildings scattered around. I was in one of the buildings and my friend was in another. Suddenly he shot me and I died. I came back to live though and wondered WTF was going on. He shot me again but this time I saw a "killcam" like Call of Duty and saw how he killed me and the gun he used.

Alot of students were lying on the oval and I was lying next to this hot girl. She asked me to move up a bit and I thought she was flirting with so I kind of rubbed against her.

I was at some place I have never seen before and saw this strange, homeless looking man selling Coca Cola. I thought he was a bit of a loopy and then went into this shop, which sold every drink except Coca Cola. When I was in the shop the strange guy walked in. I wanted to seem friendly so I said 'hello' to him. He looked and me and I noticed that something was wrong with his eyes, it looked like he was blind, he said 'hello' back and seemed suprisingly friendly.

Fun Social Club Non-Lucid Lucid

I was climbing this massive hill with a lot of other people and the higher you went the steeper it went. So i was climbing next to a friend of mine and when we got to the top it was just a vertical hill with metal wires to hang on to, sadly almost everyone fell and i tumbled and smashed my head on the ground and returned to the bottom and i was unhurt. We went back into the cottage then i realized that my school principle was forcing us to do this, And he showed us a map which showed that we had to do that another 100 times. For some reason i said to him "The death toll for this exercise is 3!!!!!!!!!" Then he was silent for a bit and he walked away just to come back with portable bowling alleys and lots of pool tables.

In the cottage there were lots of people hanging out, socializing .So i decide to play some bowling with my friend and after playing a bit I decided to stop and play pool instead. But my friend didnt want to so i walked over and played pool.

For some strange reason some of the billiard balls were smaller than ones on another table. So after playing for a bit i woke up.

EDIT: On the night of 12th January 2011

A beautiful woman lies naked on an ornate bed sprawled amongst numerous tall stacks of ancient books. I stand shirtless a few feet from the bed and place a few choice books on my shelf. Instead of having sex with the woman I turn away and collect the rest of the books on the bed so that I can return them to the library. Once I arrive at the library I see that it resembles the Akashic Records, which I’ve visited before. The entrance to the Records is spectacular, framed by epic pillars.



I head inside and replace the books and knowledge that I have borrowed and assimilated. I browse the aisles for a bit and stumble upon a specific dream character jerk that causes trouble within the library, and starts shit with random visitors like a bully. I walk by him and ignore him, but he steps in my path and scowls at me.

He tells me to never get in his face. Wanting nothing more than to put him in his place I step up to him and jab my finger at him and “get in his face.” This angers the jerk and we proceed to battle, first hand to hand grappling before it escalates into an epic old school sword fight. We slice and duel amongst the many rows of books throughout the library until I finally defeat him.

As I stand to walk away triumphantly, I realize that I have also been mortally wounded from the battle. I stumble over to the dying jerk I defeated in battle and say “See you in another life, yeah?” I shuffle back to the naked woman in bed, lie next to her, and wake up.

January 12, 2011
I am in a huge baseball stadium. my dad and my mom and my brother are watching a game. we can barely see because we are so high up. i look at the jumbotron instead. when i look back down, we have suddenly teleported to a grade school gym and we are watching my other brother play basketball. his team is losing. he starts to get mad and throws a temper tantrum on the court. he refuses to cover his man and i start going ballistic and yelling at him. at one point he sits on the court. the opposing coach comes over to calm me down and i beat the living shit out of him. then i turn and walk out the door. i have been transported to a dark, neon, clublike setting. in the room to the right is a big bar and a stage at the head of the room. my friend grabs my arm and says lets go to the scary part. scary part? what scary part? we go down a hallway near the entrance and we proceed through a haunted house like area. it is sort of scary. not really though. when i open the door to the exit, i wake up.

Date: 14/1/11
Lucid
Non-Lucid
Tried a VILD last night when I went to bed and when I woke up but they didn't work
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My dream began with Jessie and my family surrounded by people wanting to take us hostage. They were yelling at us. "Now!" Jessie yelled and used her knife to cut loose three or four kites that were tied to posts. I leapt forward and grabbed the end of the kite and Jessie did the same. The kite lifted me up off the ground and I started blowing across the valleys that dipped and rose below me. It was hard to hold on and I kept slipping, I was worried tha tI would fall off before I made it to our safe destination but I managed to hold on. Jessie landed next to me and then my "family" followed. In the dream they were my family but they aren't in real life. My "sister" a dove faced girl held onto her kite but only with one hand and with the other she spread her arms out and assumed a flying position.

Realising that was how you were meant to fly, I tried to do that without a kite but face planted into the ground. My mum and dad landed as well.
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This is sort of a continuation of the other dream.
Rain was bucketing down but I was still at the safe area. Most people ran indoors into the big centre but Vivian and I stayed and got drenched. "What're they doing?" I asked.
"They're calling our grade one class," Vivian said.
I didn't really know why, but I accepted it. "So everyone is going to have to come here?"
"Yep," she nodded.
I thought about that for a second and then headed back towards the centre.

Inside, everyone was drinking warm, milky, sweet drinks. I took one and slurped it up. Then I headed to the cabins that were opposite the centre. The dove-faced girl disappeared from our family and was replaced with my brother, James .My mum, dad and James chose a place for us to set up our things and we had a whole section of the cabins to ourselves. It was actually quite luxurious.
"Auntie Kate is here," my mum told me.
"Really?" I said excitedly and ran towards the centre.
It was no longer raining, instead it was actually quite sunny. I found Auntie Kate at the back of the centre sitting behind a table with a few other people. I went and took a seat next to her, hugged her and said hello.
A mid-aged woman arrived at thte table and looked at me and sighed, "I hope other kids aren't going to come here and want refills," she snapped.
"No, they're not," I said as I realised that I was going to get another one of the hot drinks.
The woman got to work and filled some foam cups with shredded cheese. I was surprised and sort of grossed out - cheese. I hadn't thought that the drinks were made out of cheese.
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Another continuation of the other dream.
Auntie Kate seemed to have disappeared from this dream. I walked into the cabin with Vivian, "This is the best school camp ever!" I said. Vivian nodded and eagerly agreed. Then we split, and I went down to my family's section of the cabin.
"I don't think I'll have a shower today," my mum said to my dad as I passed them.
I hopped into my bunk bed and it was extremely comfy. It was all set up because I had been living there for the past week.

Later on that night there were heaps of people in the showers and I really couldn't be bothered.
"I don't think I'll shower tonight because there are so many people, I'll shower tomorrow mornign," I said to my mum.
"You can't not shower tonight," she said and then introduced various arguments supporting her view.
"But you're not showering tonight," I said and she went silent.
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This was a dream I had after I woke up and was pissed at myself for not going lucid so I thought I'd try again... I wasn't successful.
I walked into a dimly lit room where there stood a beautiful woman who was counselling a boy who looked to be about 17. When she saw me she dismissed him. (Btw, in this dream I was a guy...) "I brought something for you," I said and handed her a skull. Her eyes lit up and she opened a jar and took off the top of the skull. She tipped a runny yellow liquid from the skull into the jar. Then the adolescent boy returned and he was holding a skull which he had taken the top off and was now trying to put it back on upside down.
"Why are you putting it on upside down?" she asked.
"I don't know," the boy said and turned it around. He had watery eyes and looked completely out of it.
"What have you been doing?" she asked him.
"I played a drinking game," he admitted.
"What drinking game?"
"I had to drink this lemon drink and I didn't know what was in it but I got a lot of money," he laughed.
"Why would you drink something if youdidn't know what it was?" she asked. She reached for another skull and tipped more yellow liquid into the jar and continued talking to the boy.

Suddenly the yellow liquid reached the top and she quickly stopped tipping. She smied with satisfactiona and screwed the top on the jar.
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I woke up then and tried to go back into the dream by re-imagining that place but I just fell asleep.
When I next woke up I kept my eyes closed. I was annoyed because my attempt to re-enter the dream had not been successful. I felt my cat, Misha, curled up in my arm and I breathed in but got her cat hair all into my mouth and throat so I opened my eyes spluttering.

When I opened my eyes it was strange. There was no cat, and I did not have any cat hair in my throat. Then I was extra annoyed that I had not done a reality check because it had been an FA... *sigh*

so i had this dream last night, and i feel like i should post it before i forget about it. (again, please ignore all typing errors...)

so my friend laura and i were in school, and we were going from lunch to ap psych class. while we were walking the bell rang, so we were late, but neither of us seemed to care. instead of going to the ap psych classroom, we walked to my japanese classroom. but oddly enough, the class we were going to was gym (which we dont even have senior year), taught by my freshman year gym teacher (lets call him mr. j). when we got inside the classroom, there were no desks, but a dirt floor, and the students were playing football. mr. j yelled at us for being late, but didnt give us a dt or anything. instead he told us to join a team and play. so we played football in the classroom until mr. j decided it was time to take notes on how to play football instead. desks sort of faded in, but in the dream it was like they were always there. we sat down and started taking notes.

suddenly i heard a noise behind me. i turned around and noticed a little onion person (who apparently was a student) having a hiccup attack. the onion person was probably about two feet tall, with an onion for a head and a body made out of an oniony material. after hiccuping for a while, the onion person flew out of its seat and dropped dead to the floor. "god damn it all, there goes another one of thosr onion people!" mr. j proclaimed. he called up a janitor to get rid of the onion persons body on his cell phone, then went over to the body. "hey, you kids want to see what an onion person heart looks like?" he reached into the onion persons layers and pulled out what looked like... an onion (no surprise there). then he peeled it open to reveal that on the inside was a lot of brownish juice, i guess what would be its "blood", but really it looked like rotten veggie puree. mr. j procedes to explain to the class that "all onion people have hearts like this since they come from zedden. thats spelled h-k-x-w." i was about to ask how the hell he came up with that spelling when i woke up.

1/13/11 - Secretly Mexican
Dream Non-dream Lucid

I was on YouTube, and noticed a video in my subscriptions box. It was made by an old friend that I haven't seen since 7th grade. I clicked the thumbnail, and was confused by the video that opened. There was a bunch of girls running about on some street, and they were all speaking Spanish. I didn't think my friend could speak Spanish, but lo and behold, the camera panned over and showed her, laughing and saying something that I couldn't understand.

That's all I remember, sorry. ^-^'

So, this one is a really lengthy dream, although I recall very little of the actual length. It is a recurring dream, since I dreamed of the beginning of the story yesterday, and it continued today. And the finale is probably from another dream, or they were altogether a massive giant dream, who knows.

I first remember being in a mall with my friends, we were chatting and laughing, at what I did not know what. The next thing I can remember is some sort of lady, dressed in a business-like way, appearing out of nowhere, and the mall starts to turn into a school. One frickin' huge school.
Something happens, class begins, and me and all my friends are now being taught by a very ill-mannered teacher, hm.
This goes on for days, and I don't remember much of the classes we were taking, I think I just chatted with my friends the whole time. That may or may not be true.
One day, going to school, I get lost. This is the time I realize how huge the building was, as I was running for more than 10 minutes around, trying to find my way back to the classroom. As I opened one door, I stepped inside what appeared to be a train station, much like London's train station. Plus, there was a bus moving in the middle of the crowd.

Again, everything gets fuzzy in my memory, and that's when I think I moved to another dream. Or maybe I took another direction in the one I was in.
I was running down some sort of park, full of trees, trying to find something, at the time I was not sure. After much exploring ( The park, I remember now, was a darker version of my town's central park. Much darker, indeed.)
And when I reached the end of the park, I saw what I was looking for. A Small crypt in the left side of the park. Pleased that I'd finally found it, I start to walk in it's direction, the only thought inside my head being "But I've looked here before, how can it be here now?". Reaching the crypt, I see a flair of steps leading downwards, to the very core of the crypt. Next to me, some sort of priest was waiting, his skin was so pale that he looked like a corpse. His face was not well-cared either. He moves his arm towards the steps, as if to tell me to go down there. And that's what I do. Reaching the end of the stairs, what greets me is not some macabre skeleton show like I was hoping it would be, but, guess what, another classroom. With stone chairs. Don't try to make sense out of it, I didn't. The priest walks to the very end of the room, and starts lecturing us in the ways of Lucid Dreaming. Or that's what he said he'd do, but instead he starts to ask random questions, the last one being about mathematics.
That's all I remember, but I'm sure that it lasted through hours, days. Maybe weeks, even.

Awake Non-lucid

I'm in my local shopping centre, at a cafe sitting between shops. I'm with my mum. It's very busy and we've been shopping for ages, so I ask if I can buy a muffin.

Two boys come up to us, one I recognise. I shuffle uncomfortably as he offers to buy me a snack and then maybe later dinner. I shrug off his invitation and introduce him to my mum as Fraser. She sits down and I nibble at the blueberry muffin. Out of the corner of my eye I see Fraser take a picture of me. Ok, this is getting wierd. He drops his phone so I pick it up, giving him a look that says "I know what you did. Don't do it again."

I think this was started from another dream i had earlier but i can remember sitting down with some friends and smokin a bowl and when i took my hit i just vanished and re-apeared in another area. Dont remember where it was or what i was really doing causs i didnt write it down when i woke up but i can remember having to do weird stuff so i could get another one of those special bowls and telaport somewhere else.

I was at a video rental store. I picked up a couple movies, one that my sis told me to get and the other that my boyfriend wanted to see. I walk to the counter and ask the lady if I can rent them and leave one there for someone to pick up and the lady was really rude, so I said forget it. I started to leave when I realized I left a bunch of change in the back, so I went back and started scooping up a bunch of pennies and quarters. I took them to the counter and asked if she could convert it to cash for me and she said no. Then she tried to hit me and I got really pissed and told her not to touch me. I went on to say that isn't how you should treat your customers and she just kept being rude.

In the same dream, not sure if it was before or after the previous one, but I was trying to keep my baby warm.

I am in a similar building but this time the walls and floor are a shiny smooth
tan color. I am dressed up for something ( white button down shirt and black
dress-pants, no tie ) I leave the building from an exit in the room and come to
a parking lot. It is midday and sunny and everything has that golden sunbathed
color. I go over to the lot across the street. I am sweating profusely so I take off
my shirt. For some reason unknown to me I threw it in the back of 90's looking
dark green car. I went into a building at the other end of the lot and found it to
be some sort of changing room. I put on a cooler shirt and splashed water on my
face from the sink. I then exited the building intending to go get my white shirt.
I find the car, it is still there but there is a person in it. He has the appearance of
a person I know in real life but this is not that person. I come to the window and
explain that I left my shirt in the back of his car and ask if I could please have it.
He says "sure". He reaches over but instead of pulling out a shirt, he pulls a out
an assault rifle and holds the barrel to my chest. I then notice the car is filled with
a myriad of different firearms that I swear were not there before. I tell him that
I don't want any trouble and he tells me to leave. I, naturally, complied. I go back
into the first building and I remember thinking what I'm going to do without a
formal shirt. After this thought, the dream ended.

I am in some building. I walk around going up and down the steps and
it appears to be some sort of school. the walls are "carpeted" as some places
have and the floor is shiny and hard, maybe a dark green or black. the wall
is a light blue/denim color. I go up the stairs and find myself in a room that
looks like its for concert band rehearsals. This room has a light pale-blue
carpet and the same walls as the hallway. My brother is there standing in the
center of the room. We start talking and it somehow comes to a solo I had in
'08. He says something about my friend PJ possibly being better suited for it
which is understandable as I had only been playing saxophone for a few months.
I argued the point but woke soon after.
I then fall back asleep attempting to go into the same dream ( DEILD )
but I fail to go lucid and go into 2011-01-12.2...

I am in a store in a shopping mall. The store is run by my best friend's dad.
There are many isles of pegs and merchandise. I am with my friend and we
are talking about something of which I do not recall. Eventually, it gets to
midnight and my friend's dad tells me to go home. Instead, I stay in the store
with my friend and his dad leaves. I fall asleep hanging with my friend and
wake up at about 8:00 in the morning. At 8:30 my friends dad comes back
to "Open up" even though the store was never locked. And, to avoid him
knowing I had been there the entire night, I had to hide being shelves and
slowly sneak past to get out of the store. I reach the end and round the corner
unnoticed. I am walking through the mall and I get a call from one of my
friends from college. We meet up in the mall and decide to get something to
eat from one of the shops. We get some of those glazed nuts and continue
walking. We sit down for a minute and start talking. The next thing I know,
we're still sitting but not in the mall anymore. We are on the side of road
where my best friend and I live. We get up and start walking in the direction
of my house but the dream ends a few seconds later.