Non-Lucid Dreams
1/6/11 1- Royal Manipulation I am the daughter of the White Queen and the Red King. My mother is preparing for some sort of event that we are hosting, and she's trying to help me pick out a dress. I hate dresses, I think to myself with annoyance, but I have to play the part of the "good little Princess." No one will ever suspect what I'm REALLY up to. After a lot of hassle, I manage to find a suitable dress for the event. My mother is wearing a dress so white that it practically hurts my eyes, and my father is wearing his usual red and black attire. There is a lapse in time; the event is over, and I am watching a live video feed from a hidden camera I have installed in my mother's private chambers. She is cheating on my father with another man. "Perfect," I mutter to myself, grinning evilly. I "accidentally" leave the video out for anyone to get ahold of. A bit later I find my mother walking down a hallway, and I quickly catch up to her. "Everyone knows what you've been doing," I say to her urgently. "If you don't come up with something quickly, you might have to abdicate the throne." "Don't worry," she assures me. "I've already set my plan into action." Her plan was a good one. She came up with a way to make my father look bad; bad enough to overshadow her infidelity. He is banished from the Kingdom and told never to return. I manage to locate him fairly quickly. "You've got to go into hiding," I tell him. "If they catch you back in the Kingdom, they'll kill you." I spend the rest of the dream leading him to the "perfect hiding place." ((Good grief. If this is what happened with Leroy and the Queen, it's no wonder they always try to kill me. ))
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Good morning! Actually I'm tired and grumpy. I didn't get very much sleep. 04.30: Sleep 11.00: Bookstore I'm in a car with my three friends G, Felix and Eric. It's dark outside and we're infront of a bookstore. G has something he has to do in there and tells me to go knock. I get out of the car and walk up to the door. It's completely dark in the store but I still knock. Nothing happens for a long time. The door opens after some time and its getting brighter. I get in and start looking at a few books. I want to find an old book I had when I was a kid, it was about a new planet and surviving and stuff. I only find alot of "Wheel of Time" books and two other interesting ones. I grab those two and hand them to the girl behind the register. "That'll be 18 kr" she tells me. I am amazed by how cheap they are. I hand her a 20 kr bill. She hands me way too much change back and I decide to keep my mouth shut, greedy bastard that I am. I push my way through a long queue to another register and meet up with Eric and G. "Hey dude, I bought you a book!" I tell Eric, he doesn't read. "Just take it atleast, I don't care if you read it" I say in hopes of him actually reading it. "Actually I know you won't, so I'll just keep it" I say and keep the book. 11.00: Rich dad I'm walking down the road in the summer. I don't know why, but I was about to get a blowjob. A girl positions takes my hand and leads me further up the street. She positions me ontop of a few cut tiles. She takes one and puts it under my legs so that I will be in the best position. "Oh wait, I just gotta pee" I say as I notice my bladder's full. I run across the street to a couple of trees. My dad is sitting in a park and he smiles at me. I walk up to the mountain and takes a piss. Afterwards I can hear my dad talking to someone. I start climbing the mountain and I almost fall off as my nice black shoes won't get a proper grip. I step on a fire ant nest and get up on the thing. Suddenly I'm not on a mountain anymore, but I still am. I can hear two of our master chef's arguing about something. I spot several plates filled with cakes and cookies and I realise I'm up on the attic. The younger one of the two women starts speaking "Remember that I am the boss now, not you" and she stalks off. My dad is really depressed and I get kinda sad for him, all that money but no happiness. I find a very nice coffee cup that I grab and climb down to my dad. I greet him and we start talking. I mention a czech hockey player. "Is he good?". "Yeah, we played once but we didn't get along" he tells me. 12.00: Fragments *I'm looking at a map of Sweden. I can see several big houses with labels on there. Rich family houses. The next scene I'm at a table reading a newspaper about some old rich guy who died. There are a few rich people at the table aswell. *My friend Felix tells me he's together with a chick he's been hitting on. They haven't met yet. 12.00: Wake up Amount of sleep: 6 hours Supplements before bed: Nothing That's it! Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
Updated 01-08-2011 at 07:08 PM by 36346
I know I had at least three dreams. I probably need to start writing them down immediately when i wake up instead of at the end of the whole night. Edit: Dream one...I was watching some show where there was a lot of blood and over the top violence. There was a wall that had all these satanic symbols pop up. Something like "dead or alive" kept showing up. My sister was asking me if ever played the video game version of the movie that was playing, and I was telling her there was no way it could have been the one I was thinking off. My brother started talking to me about ordering pizza. He said something like "every time I come out here, I'm going to order pizza for you, and if you're not here, give me a call, and I'll bring it to you". I started having a really undeserving feeling about things, and began to cry. dream two...WILD or DEILD crazy sex with some brunette chick Dream three.....something about being at a place with a lot of people. >< almost seemed like I was on vacation. I think I remember seeing a couple of tropical themed bars or something.
Updated 01-08-2011 at 01:16 PM by 10773 (recall)
The dream starts with someone explaining something about 'offside-shootings'. I am watching a document, and my view shifts into it. I am now walking with a camera in my hand, filming a man that steals a car. He throws a dog that was in the car off the car, somehow the dog ends up in a big rubbish bin. I go to the bin and film the dog. It looks sadly at my. I start backing up. An old woman appears and helps the dog off the rubbish bin. I walk for a while. A police officer has stopped the car thief. I walk to the car. "You already seem to have several cars so I guess it's okay if I confiscate your car", the officer says to the thief. "Sure, I'll just take my stuff", the thief answers. He takes a packet from the car. The commentator says that theres a gun in the packet. I and the police officer get in the car. I look at the thief. He is curling his fingers like he would be pulling the trigger of the gun. We drive off. The police officer asks if I want to drive (or then I asked if I could drive). Anyway I agree. I am now driving the car (I don't have a driving license), though the wheel is on the right side of the car (like in the UK). I see a police car. "That will lead us to the police station", I say to the police officer and follow the car. It turns to someone's yard. I state that the car doesn't lead us to the police station after all. I drive for a while and almost hit several children. We arrive to an intersection. I push the brake and manage to stop in time. I start turning to right but remember that the police station is to the left. I drive for a while and realize that the police officer doesn't know I don't have a driving license. I realize that it doesn't matter because I'm dreaming. I consider telling the officer that I don't have a license, just to annoy her but then I decide to do the task of the year. I also consider driving around for a while, but decide to do the task now because the dream has already continued for quite a while. I teleport off the car, to the bar. I decide that because Casablanca is black and white, the dream should also be. So when people start forming around me, everything is black and white. The teleporting worsened the dream's quality, but luckily I still am in deep sleep. I see Sam and ask him to play something for me. He starts playing a jazz piece I've never heard before. At the same time I see the sheet music in front of me. After he has finished the piece, a woman arrives. Shortly after this the dream ends.
I read on here that Vitamin B6 can make your dreams more intense. I thought it couldn't do any harm to try it, maybe it would even help me get lucid in some small way. So far it's been a bad idea for me. I sometimes have these bad night terrors, usually combined with sleep walking (or sleep running and screaming as is the case for me), and since I haven't had any recently, it never occurred to me that Vitamin B would have any effect on them. Ya... WRONG! Two nights now after taking it I have had intense and horrible terrors. They always end with me shooting out of bed to run down the hall in a panicked scream. So I don't think I'll be taking it again
I am in a forest with a lot of other people, we are all on our way to a specific location. I don't remember where that place is, or what we are going there to do, but I figure I will find out in time. I don't have to admit I have completely forgotten everything I am supposed to remember for this mission. I think of it as a mission, but nothing about the situation triggers me to make a RC. Instead I continue following the rest of the group, doing my best to pretend I know exactly what I am doing there. We finally reach our destination, which is the top of a cliff at the edge of the forest. There are small plateaus that can be reached from the main land mass, they are a bit too far to jump to, but some fallen logs form bridges. We are attacked! I look around at the enemies, there are a variety of enemies, some of them are human, others look like orcs or goblins. Everyone is fighting, fighting with swords and shields mostly… but I have neither! So what am I supposed to do? I am watching the fight, not sure what to do, when someone approaches me on a horse… I look at the man, he looks familiar, he looks like Lucius Malfoy from Harry Potter?! He hands me a sword, commenting I seem to have lost my own, but this one would more than suffice. He adds to ride the horse if I choose, he's going in on foot from here. But make sure the horse doesn't get hurt, that's one of his best horses! With that, he charges into the battle, pulling out a sword of his own, and attacking the enemies. He is fighting on our side, but the entire situation seems odd. Before that can lead to a RC, however, I am attacked. So I act to defend myself. The details of the fight are amazingly vivid. I can't help but notice the feel of the sword as it meets resistance, as it cuts into the flesh of a man attacking me, but there is not much resistance… the sword is clearly razor sharp. I cut open one enemy attacking me, then I turn around in time to run the sword through a second enemy. I'm being attacked from behind, the sword cuts the enemy I just ran through almost in half before cutting into the next. I notice someone pushing the log bridges off of the ledge, taking enemies with them. The battle continues, the fight is still vivid, the feel of the sword cutting through my enemies… until we are victorious. The dream seems to shift here, and now I find myself in front of a video game system playing a video game. I see I am playing the game with my ex-boyfriend, James, was all of that just a game? It didn't feel like a game, there's no way a game can be that vivid… James wants to play the game some more, he is moving his character around, looking for fights so he can level up. I am bored with that, and I hear someone in the carport, so I head out there. I am not in the house I live in right now, but instead I am in the house where I used to live somewhere around 10 years ago. I enter the carport and find my mother, and my late grandmother out there. They are arguing a bit, it seems my grandmother is angry that she is unable to drive right now. It seems she has lost her license due to poor eyesight… although being dead certainly doesn't help. They argue a bit more, so I go out into the back yard and look at the pool we have there. I am thinking I want to take a swim. It isn't especially hot, but it is far from cold, too. I put my hand in the water and find it feels nice, so I think I will go swimming. I go back into the house, I tell James I want to go for a swim. He can either keep playing games, or join me, either way. He says he will keep playing. I say ok, then I go to get my swimsuit. In another room, though it isn't my bedroom, I find the swimsuit in a closet. I take it out, and I hear a meow behind me. I look and see no sign of a cat, however. I hear more meows, I still see no cat… and then I wake up and find out the cat is not a dream cat, but rather it is a cat in my waking life… cute little Midna! I pet her and give her reason to purr, which she does. =^_^=
Updated 01-09-2011 at 02:06 AM by 27700 (Post restored for members who have been following my DJ)
a Journalizing has helped me make my dream world much more active and helped me get closer to a reoccurring short haired girl but with an unintended consequence, the power of intention. I have been thinking of the short haired girl a lot in order to pull her into me dreams more but this has also brought girls like her into my life. Usually I see maybe one short haired girl a month today I saw 4 and they were in my face too and that's not counting the blond with short hair that kept walking in front of me! Dream 1: Telekinesis Nonlucid We were sitting at tables like those in a high school classroom and this guy, a table away, wanted me to pass a folded piece of paper to the girl between us. She was facing away from him. He held it up for me to reach way over and get but I realized this was not the waking world and focused to use my telekinesis (TK) and raised my hand to better focus my TK for the small movements that would be needed. Then he looked at me like “Well? Take it!” I used the TK to lift it out of his hand and into hers. He was shocked and his hand just stayed like he still had the paper note in it while he hung his mouth open in awe. The girl was like “what’s this?” Dream 2: Remember this? nonlucid I was in my old job hating it. Upon waking I realized that all the things in the dream I had forgotten while I am transitioning between careers. Now I remember all of the things that lead me to change careers in the first place! Thanks dream world!
Had a Lucid dream, it was pretty short unfortunately. It was super cool, I did a reality check in my dream, something I hadn't done before. So I was walking thought a door and thought I should check my clock. I checked and it read 10:09, then before I could look away it turned to 10:10, I looked away and back at it, read 10:09 again, looked away and looked back, read 2:00. I did this a few times and realized I was dreaming, but it fizzled out right away. This happened very early in the night. I had another few dreams I believe that centered around the previous dream, one I remember was I was in my cousins basement talking with my brothers, I explained how I looked at my clock and stuff pretty much how I wrote it above. I had a dream where I walked outside, I looked up at the skyscrapers and realized I was in New York
For some reason I thought the house at the top of our street had stolen our dog (Bit of a recurring dream). So I jumped their fence and brought the dog back to our house. Later on I was at a Australian National Basketball League game when a small fire lit on the roof. I thought this was my fault for stealing the dog. For some reason, Gold Coast Blaze player, Daryl Hudson asked for his lighter, as that would put it out apparently. So later on I was with my Mum and she was questioning me about the dog. I told her I did take it because they stole it from us. She said that we got $150 for it and was very happy. This made me really annoyed. ------------------------------------------------- I had organised to go to the beach with my friend, so I was with my Mum picking him up. When we got to his house I realised it was the wrong day. My Mum went to get him not believing me but I told her again, so we got back in the car and left. ------------------------------------------------- Later on we went back to the same house, on the right day, this time just to hang out. The people there were me, my friend (Friend #1), my sister, her friend, my mum, my mates mum and another of my mate (Friend #2). So me and Friend #1 began playing basketball on a ring at the front of his house. Friend #2 was just sunbaking in the backyard. So after a while my friend went back inside and I just walked around the front yard wondering what to do. After a while I heard Friend #1's mum saying me and Friend #1 could go in the pool. I thought it was a great idea but realised my shorts were very loose and couldn't be tightened, so they would probably fall off. I went back inside, in hope of going in the pool. My mum and Friend #1's Mum were in the backyard talking. Friend #2 was still sunbaking, and someone made a comment about that which gave him a fake smile, then going back to sunbaking. Friend #1's mum asked me if Friend #1 had told me about an ex teacher at our school insulting the principal. Somehow I actually remembered him telling me and told his mum that it was funny. ---------------------------------------------
Teacher's Pest I sat in one my professor's class, a class that is based on poetry. Everything was the same, as usual, except that all the desks were a lot smaller than university tables, and were tiny, elementary school desks. I was my normal, large, adult size, complete with facial hair and a smile. My teacher, on the other hand was very upset, and increasingly annoyed by my "antics" which were nothing more than making a joke here and there, and getting the class off topic.
Let's All Go to the Lobby! I found myself in a large lobby of what could be a business building in a large city. The lobby was expansive and tiles and had massively tall ceilings, even though there were many, many floors in the building. I spent some time walking the halls and various floors, as if I were searching for something. At some point, parts of the corporate building began to merge into something of a convenience mart, but a palatial one. Finally I came to a front desk type of area and felt that this was what I needed to see, and I had in the back of my head that someone told me I needed to pick up a piece of 'legal' paper, something that looked like a receipt. However, the woman at the desk, or receptionist was VERY curt with me and yelled at me, telling me something along the lines of "instead of being courteous, why don't you try doing the right thing?" or something. I became upset because I was doing what I felt I was supposed to do, by filling out this yellow card. I got very angry, maybe it was the 'customer is always right' mentality, but I was furious. I walked around some more trying to find what I was supposed to do, until I came back to the front desk, and another person 'helped' me, by telling me that I needed to fill out a this specific yellow receipt paper pad... the same one I was just denied. At this point I said 'fuck it' and had made quite a scene. I started yelling about the incompetence of these people and how they just like to yank people around, and I went over to a section that had nothing but these yellow pads, or papers and I furiously ripped them up. As I did so, I realized that I just might make a couple people unhappy, so I turned and made my way to the door so I could exit, but I was on the second floor and I couldn't find a good way down. there were 3 escalators, but they all came up to me from the floor below, or went up from me into the floor above...but with a little searching I was able to find the escalator that went downstairs, and I headed towards the large revolving doors, when I saw that it was stacked with security, I doubled back, and headed down a different hallway on the first floor I could FEEL the security coming after me, and since I wasn't running I thought I'd be able to get away alright, but the security was gaining and gaining on me. It was then that I realized, "wait, I'm dreaming... I can rectify this simply." So I stopped running and stepped into the wall, as if it weren't there. Calmly I stood and watched through the wall as the security continued down the hall, completely unaware of me. I confidently stepped out from the wall, accomplished, and woke up.
Tricking the Prankster Bear King in Space! I found myself in space, fighting in an epic space war. I flew my own craft, that looked like a small flying saucer with a bubble top. (Spaceman spiff style) . I did not want to fight anymore, as I didn’t find any worthy point in sacrificing my life for a war I knew nothing about. So I deserted. I "woke up" and I left the war and decided to indulge in my own explorations of space and the thrill of adventure. I flew far from the war, in the empties of space when I was attacked out of nowhere and shot down. I crash-landed my ship onto a nearby planet. After leaving my ship behind, I explored the terrain and came across an attractive and sexually stimulating woman. I became excited and tried to seduce her. It was then that I realized the “woman” was made out of oranges and orange peels. I became upset, infuriated that somebody would deceive me in such a manner. I was determined to find out the culprit, and upon further investigation a forgettable dream character told me that the trickster was The Bear King. The Bear King reveled in pulling pranks and tricks, and that was how each Bear King was crowned: by pranking the previous King to become a much feared leader of the Space Bear Kingdom. I had never heard of The Bear King, but I didn’t care because revenge fueled my every move, so I decided that I would pull a prank on the King of Bears and Pranksters…and in turn I would become King. I was told that I was insane for thinking of trying, and that I’d never be able to accomplish such a feat, and that I would be killed. I returned to the Bear Kingdom, royal bears lined the palace -- The King’s Subjects. The Bear King himself sat upon an elegant and elevated throne further into the palace. Thousands of soldier bears stood in line between myself and the throne. I then approached the throne, carrying a covered silver platter in my hands. I walked up the epic flight of steps and humbly approached the Bear King, and bowed. I told the Bear King that I gave up, that he was the greatest King ever. As an offering of my subservience, I showed the Bear King the platter. I uncovered the platter, upon which my penis lay. My dick was exaggeratedly huge, about three feet long and the width of a fire hose. I offered my dick on a platter, and told the Bear King that it was a lollipop, a human treat of the grandest scale, that he had to suck. So, after having his ego thoroughly stroked, the Bear King accepted my surrender and started sucking my dick. Another bear realized that the King fellated me, and the Kingdom went in uproar. Ashamed and defeated for sucking my cock, the Bear King left the Kingdom as the crown was placed on my head. I became the first human Bear King to uproarious cheers.
The dream began in my high school's art room, which in the dream was the locker room. I was back in Sports and rec class along with Todd and Zach G. We all ran out of the room and started playing tag. I was dominating, chasing people down and getting them before they could think. While I was running turned my head, and could see Zach following me. For some reason, I stripped down to my underwear, I think to eliminate wind resistance. The underwear were red. I turned around and ran as fast as I could. He was tagged and I headed back to grab my clothes. The pants were still there but my shirt was gone. I walked back to the room and everyone laughed and asked where my shirt was.
Marijuana Horde LUCID Two of my roommates had a storage unit that contained giant burlap sacks which were full of stalks of marijuana plants, uncured and untrimmed. These were huge, massive amounts of weed that I KNEW would remain unused and wasted by my two roommates, because they never smoked pot a day in their lives. I don't know WHY they had it, but they did, and they were currently 'out of town.' I decided the best idea would be to go to the storage unit, prune the weed and steal it all for myself. I managed to steal a little, but perceived time constraints I was unable to get the rest of the horde so I went home. At home I ran into my roommates, who decided to come home early for the rest of the summer. I got worried and paranoid that they were going to go back to the storage unit... but I tried to play it cool because I would be 'found out' and busted, and end up not having 'fun,' weirdly it was this massive paranoia that pulled me into lucidity, when I said to myself "fuck this," and took matters into my own hands. So my roommates were driving to the storage unit, and asked me to go with them. (This is where the weird stuff starts) I sat in the backseat of the car as they drove... and I immediately shifted my awareness and perspective into the body of a police officer sitting in a cruiser off the side of the highway. I was simultaneously in the car with my roommates AND acting as the Policeman in his own car. I took it upon myself as the policeman to follow my roommates and me to the storage unit, and 'BUSTED' the roommates and confiscated the rest of the drugs as the policeman, so that the 'me' wouldn't get in trouble with the others. Since it was 'illegal' I managed to confiscate the marijuana and gave it to 'myself' as the police-me pushed my busted roommates into the back of the cruiser, I shifted my awareness back into the 'real me' and left with the weed. I guess the weird thing is that I didn't smoke ANY of the marijuana at all, but I was just enjoying the company of my 'Bud'
Updated 01-08-2011 at 01:58 AM by 23772 (spelling)
tonight I had 2 dreams but I can't remember either very well 1st one: 4chan was throwing a New Year's party at some sort of a park place. there was a park and then a really tall sort of house that resembled someone I know's but it was a lot bigger. There wasn't really fire works but when I went up there people were setting all sorts of stupid things on fire, like a bowl that someone was carrying on their head full of propane jello and marshmellows and other stuff. general craziness, can't remember a ton besides thinking it was odd there was a New Year's party a week after New Year's. I left and went down the stairs and I remember meeting someone but can't remember anything about it, I got onto a car or ATV or something and went through the field and left the event. I was on the road and I remember seeing a couple kids on the side of the road and hitting something, then going over to the kids and then started walking with them. It was an older sister and a younger brother, they were about 6 and 3 1/2 years old. can't remember a ton but it feels like we might've gone up a road somewhere to some sort of a ranch but I can't remember any more of it. I woke up, it was still 5 so I went back to sleep though. The 2nd one all I can remember is that Pokemon were real and I think Steven (a character in the games) was there and we were going to battle or something but I woke up. I think more happened but I really can't remember because my dad started talking to me before I could write them down.