non-lucid

The first part I remember is being at a largish house where my dad was making breakfast for everyone there. Some friends and extended family were there and the food turned out to be sugar toast that actually tasted like french toast. I remember it being delicious but becoming really thirsty afterward. I sat on the couch in the living room after that with some water (I woke up later really wanting some water, my mouth and throat were all dry). There was a large hyperactive dog running around being really annoying and I don't think it smelled that good. Dream fades at this point.

Another part of the dream took place in a large, post modern city at night. Lots of slums. I remember taking a bus ride in with some annoying bum talking to me from the seat behind me. I disembarked at a parking structure. There was a group of DC's waiting for me. We started up the parking structure to get to the top. I actually remember getting a little excited and jumping onto the ledge near the top (nearly falling off the building). I came back down and the DC's produced a bag of dinner rolls. I grabbed one and started eating it but noticed that the moon was flashing bright colors and each flash came from a different direction. Then it disappeared in shadow completely. I notified the DC's of this and they began to freak out. Then the moon flashed a color again and exploded. The shock wave hit earth fast and destroyed everything, killing me instantly. I remember switching viewpoints to a 'respawn' view which was actually at the core of Earth. I think I hit a button with the title 'respawn' and ended up in a rotating camera around some woman giving birth. The birth date happened to be really close to mine as well, just slightly earlier. (The respawn system apparently not constrained by time). I woke up shortly after this.

Ive tagged this as memorable mostly because apocalyptic end of the world dreams tend to be extremely vivid for me and I remember them for a long time (even when I don't write them down).

Well i just remember a few parts from this dream. I remember Standing in a long line of people from my school. I don't remember why we were standing in a long line though. After a while of standing, everyone just went their own way. I went with this girl that was next to me. We went to her car. On the right of her car was another car with out tires and broken glass. We were driving around, and i remember us talking about looking for a costume. We were driving from what seemed to be some type of swap meet. Then we ended up being on our own skateboards going through the swapmeet. On this sharp turn, the girl i was with fell down some stairs pretty bad. I got off my skateboard, and ran down to see if she was ok. She got up, rubbed the back of her head, and walked back up. I don't remember much what happened after, I think i was inside a big white room. What i do remember is being in some backyard. There were these shadows, that took people. I needed to either go through the backyard or get something i don't really remember, but the shadows were preventing me from doing whatever i had to do. I don't remember much about this part, but me and some other guy found out that the shadows didn't like light. So me and him grabbed a flash light. We were going to fight them. We went further in the "backyard" and a shadow came up, I shined a light torwards it, and it turned a different direction, It wasn't a shadow, they were black dogs. I grabbed an electric guitar with one hand and swung it at a dog that was blinded by the light. I chased another dog down, but it squeezed in through this tiny hole in the gate. (even though it was a huge dog). After that i remember trying to escape the back yard, i tried going in the way i came from, But i don't really remember, but Homer Simpsons dad, (Gramps) was wearing a police uniform looking for me. Telling me to come out from where i was hiding. I simply went to the other side of the fence and jumped over, and ran through this quiet neighborhood. That's all i remember. (I just remembered this part from the beginning of the dream, i was walking with about 2 more friends, and several feet in front of us was the girl i loved [in real life i don't know her but i have this sort of "soul mate" feeling towards her] My friends started talking about her, about the way she looked, and the things they'll do to her. That got me really mad. I didn't say anything in the dream though.) i just thought that could be important to remember.

Well.
I woke up after about 4 hours of sleep, and remembered only what felt like 2 minutes in the dream. (Maybe the start of REM?)

The dream starts when I drive from a little side road onto the main road in my little town.
At first, I see a girl I that used to be a class mate 3 years ago, who crosses the road as I turn in the other direction.
A few seconds later, I see a blue police car idleing on another side road, and starts to pursue me.
I panic a bit, as I know I have been smoking weed (Dont remember it tho (But about 80% of the time I meet one Real Life, I have been smoking|I Know Its Not Clever|) ). -
The P car switched on the sirene and the 'blue light', and started to speak to me over the speaker, just as I'm about to enter a "Round circle in the middle, and 4 roads forming a cross (Dont now the term, tho)".
They said they noted me for too fast speed, and I quietly puts on my seat belt while I hope they dont see it.
They told me that I'm a clever guy, and I'll choose to do the right thing.
I fail at turning right in the 4-way cross, and have to reverse and almost hit another car. The police men told me to be carefull, and I point my fingers at me eyes, and at the car, as I have seen it already, and knew what I did.
In the other car I almost hit, was on old man with grey hair and a long beard. (They think its a woman, Lol).
I pull in to the side of the road (Next to a discount supermarket), and the next thing I remember is being at home, ready to go to sleep, while I can hear my sister in the room next door (She moved out a couple of months ago, tho).

The next dream I remember after going back to sleep is me and a friend driving Again!! with a caravan attached.
We drive a down a little road, and its stops at a house with a Very angry man, who tells me to get the hell away.
We stop about 2 minutes later, and enter the caravan. Inside, it's the size of a big house, and has everything you would ever have to use. (All I remember)

Eu estava em um carro, junto com meu irmão, quando passamos pela igreja que fica do lado da minha escola de música. Vi que todos estavam lá, se preparando para uma apresentação. Entrei pelos fundos e fiquei em um lugar que tinha cortina (e a plateia não me via). Tinha um órgão ali e Edmar iria tocá-lo, enquanto os outros se apresentavam dentro da igreja. O órgão não apresentava nenhum retorno, o que dificultava um pouco. De repente, Konan entrou no local e Edmar deixou ele tocar o órgão. Ele estava tocando razoavelmente até um momento que errou, eu tentei ir ali e corrigir, mas acabei errando em outra parte, e agradeci pelas cortinas estarem fechadas. Edmar voltou e comentou algo como um "rodízio" no órgão, retomando o instrumento.
Depois, vi que todos estavam ali dentro, inclusive Drielle e seu irmão. Fiquei emocionado e a abracei e beijei. Ela pediu para o ser irmão pegar um saco cheio de cereal para ela, e ela começou a comer.

I only remember being at some inner city in the 70s. It was like the end of a blaxpoitation movie. We were trying to take back the streets for the community and push the drug dealers out. There was this one building that they normally occupied that we claimed stake in when they weren't around and we waited for them to show up.

As soon as they were in sight, there was a huge shoot out. I took cover behind some old barrels and tried to shoot everything that was moving, but apparently I was missing. Eventually it turned to close combat with a few of the gangsters, but I was posted up from a far. Towards the end of the dream I started wondering about actually reloading my 9, cause I know I fired off a ton of rounds.

I am in a museum or a zoo, that holds lots of weird animals. I am together with someone. We fight some of these animals and gain power-ups and shit. It gets harder and harder

#2

I am on a quest with some people from my school and some new DCs. We have been many places, constantly wandering and fighting. We were generally breezing through, and collected various artifacts and power-ups. Towards the end, we are wandering around some snowy plains. I think everything goes too slowly, so I move on a head, and find a shortcut through the spiral-shaped area by simply jumping down to the lower leve. I start meeting resistance, winther warriors. They are all very eak: old or injured. I fight tem and take them out, just wanting to clear he area so I get peace, but a new one keeps bumping into me just before the place is clear. I end up just running around, causing a havoc, because this is so easy. I find this bird/ostricht like anial thing and jump ontop of it and hold on while
It runs around. I can now see to the higher levels of the plain and wave and yell to the rest of my party, who haven’t been in nearly as big a wreck yet. One of them sees it and tells the others. In the end, we start retreating because this was apparently the wrong way to go. I take te bird with me, carrying it. While we are leaving, one of the winther-people come up. The entire party turns around when she does, led by the leader. I go up to her “you want this back?” “Yes” “Sorry, I don’t know why I thought I ad the right to..” “yeah”. The reason I thought I had the right to… was that once again it all felt like a video game. But I give her the bird and she throws this thing so it lands in my hand, even though I didn’t hold my hand up. It was a little square object, looking like a fruit or a candy. It was pink and had certain holds and patterns in it. The other people told me what its name was, something incromprhensible, and said that it was th e biggest and ugliest type of such they had ever seen.

#3

I am at home, doing homework with a girl from class I generally don’t have much to do with. It takes us ages to finish one assignment. I get frustrated, but don’t know if it is her fault. She takes a bath later on. I am only wearing pyjamas. I go around looking out of the windows. My flat is completely dark in the dream for some reason.

I had two dreams last night.

Non-Lucid Maybe Lucid?

I was going to a new school with alot of my old friends. We were all in this huge out-door patio and there were some teachers talking. I kept getting in trouble because I couldn't shut up. So I ended up going to the bathroom. There was this handicaped dude who made me whipe his butt and there was crap everywhere. On the walls and ceiling and it was crazy. My mom came and picked me up and I told her about it.

I don't remember alot but I think that I may have became lucid at this point. The reason I think this is because right before I went to sleep, I told my self that whenever I become lucid, I'd do a gun fight or something like that.

The first thing I remember is looking up a street where I was being chased by the polic and FBI. I had a gun and was accompanied a very beautiful brunnet. I was shooting up all these cops that were chasing me while I was running down the road of a small city. I came to a feild and turned around. I tried to shoot up these kids who had guns and were on bycicles riding around in the field. I couldn't kill them so I assumed they were friendly. A black car then swerved into the field with a butt load of cops in it. I was within 5 feet of it unloading my pistol into the glass when I noticed that my dad and step mom were in the front. My dad was suddenley right in from of me with his hand at his pistol holster. It ended up that my dad could out-draw me. I awoke.

Type: Regular dream.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

It was the middle of the day. The sky was cloudless, and there wasn't a sun. I was at an outdoor fair. It was one of those events where there are little tents with people selling pizza and other food, shows, and amusement park rides. The whole area was shaped like a square, and the perimeter was bordered with five foot-high blue plastic tarp material. I hadn't walked around the whole place, but I just knew this because it was part of the dream plot.

I walked, by myself, into a sort of shopping area. At that moment, I realized I was only wearing a blue tank top and undergarments, and that I had no shorts on. Apparently I really wanted to wear shorts in particular, and not pants, so I said out loud, "I'll go buy some". I rolled my eyes and pulled my shirt down a bit, trying to cover myself up better. No one noticed anyways.

I walked past some tables, a few of them were covered by those square tents with the long poles. I eventually came across a longer table with a yellow tablecloth. There was a small horizontal shelf made of thick metal wires, and inside there were at least four small black tubs. There wasn't anyone supervising the table, but I didn't pay attention. I looked inside the tubs and found Game Boy Color games; picking up a yellow one, I realized it was a roleplaying game that I really wanted, although I didn't know the name from what occurred in the dream.

"I'll buy this instead."

By now, I'd totally forgotten about my clothing problem.

Basketball Fragment
Something about basketball. Coworkers play on a team against real pros. I am surprised that the lazy slobs at my office could be any good at basketball. Apparently, one of the coaches is a girl and she is really good at studying other teams and developing plays that find holes in their defense. Another guy I recognize plays as a forward, which I think is weird because he isn't very tall.

attempted to WILD but instead found myself in this DILD

A Small Room
Method DILD (absurdity)
Lucidity C
Vividness B
Control C
1145: Not much happened in this dream but I recall a lot of detail so my description seems long. I am sitting at a computer, typing. (Funny, that's exactly what I'm doing right now IWL as I type this. But I digress...) So in the dream, I'm sitting at an old computer with an old DOS-like terminal screen and an old clunky keyboard. I am in the middle of typing something when I decided test how fast I can type. I pause and think to type "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog." Then I try to type as fast as I can, but really I'm just mashing the keyboard. I have a moment of self-awareness: Wait, why am I doing this? This is silly. Oh, I'm dreaming.

I am lucid. I stand up and turn around to get a sense of where I am. I am in a small room with no windows. It's lit by one small light bulb. There are two small desks with chairs that take up almost the whole room. Overall, it seems like a large closet or small attic space that was converted into a home office. At one end of the room, the ceiling is sloped which to me suggests I'm on the top floor of a house with a sloped roof. This remind me a bit of the closet in the bedroom of my old SAV house. But otherwise, the room is unfamiliar to me.

I weakly recall that my plan was just to remain lucid and maintain self-control. At this moment, I feel a wave of sensation from my physical body and the dream starts to become unstable. I try to remain calm and focus my vision on the room to anchor myself back in the dream. I rub my hands and things feel okay for now. I take a step toward the wall and touch it with my right hand. It is a very typical wall: drywall with white paint. It is slightly rough to the touch and so realistic and that gets me a little excited. I marvel at how such a mundane activity in waking life can be so interesting in a dream. I run my hand along the wall for about 15 seconds.

Now I turn to the other desk in the room and notice the chair. It's a very small office chair on castor wheels, like the one I keep in my utility closet. I pull it out to sit down. For some reason, the idea off sitting down in a chair with create deliberateness and awareness appeals to me as a lucid task. This seems like the behavior of a playful person who is drunk or high. ("Oh dude! Check out this chair, man! I really want to sit in it!") So yeah. I start to sit down but then I feel another wave of sensation from my physical body. I am slowly pulled out of the dream and wake up.

The first part of the dream I remember is in my house's living room. There was a girl there, who had some kind of supernatural power or curse (It's a bit hazy in my memory). I was talking to her a bit and eventually just stayed with her through the night. She was in pain and kept warning me about what she could become. Eventually she fell asleep or something and, losing focus on her, I wandered off. The dream transitioned to some battlefield in WWII. I don't remember what side I was fighting for, but it reminded me alot of Day of Defeat. I was behind enemy lines and actually went on a rampage. Something like seven or eight kills, a few of which were handed to hand because the ammo in my loaded mags were exhausted. I don't remember much else beyond this.

Later, another dream. I was at a water park of some sort. A really strange one because all the pools were small and nasty looking. I actually saw myself from when I was young. (Should have RC'd ) and watched myself for a bit before moving into the park. I jumped in one of the pools at one point but scrambled out because of how nasty it looked. I eventually left the water park to get on a nearby roller coaster. It was a big wooden one similar to a real roller coaster local to me. The queue was really themed, it reminded me of some of the rides at Disneyland. The ride attendants kept trying to hand me a 'ride passport' or something but I kept refusing. I got up to the ride eventually with some other DC's. My seat (similar to other rollercoaster dreams) had no safety harnesses or restraints. Before I could get off, the train departed. Either I don't remember the ride itself or it was a really short one. We never actually came back to the station in fact. I just got off. Things get a little hazy here, but the next part I remember is walking into a labyrinth where I had to retrieve some item. The place was terrifying, lots of large bugs on the walls (which actually came up with identifiers when I looked at them). One of these things was 'Fearless Spider' which kept lunging at me, and eventually crawled up the walls onto the ceiling and dropped on me. Nearly pissing my pants and this point, I ran out of the place screaming like a little girl.

Another dream, actually right after I woke up the first time, then dozed off again. I was speaking with a DC girl who I know in real life. I don't know where the dream transitioned but some rival of hers who happened to be a trucker picked us up and started driving. A highway patrolman drove up behind him and flashed his lights, but the trucker didn't pull over. He just kept going. I was eating something at this point and actually made eye contact with the highway patrolman DC and shrugged because I had no idea what was going on. Then the vehicle split in two and I was driving a part of it. I don't know where this transition took place but there was the highway patrolman chasing the trucker, and me with the girl DC slowing down and making a U turn so we could head back. At this point, I woke up.

12/07/2010
"The Z Hunters"

I was on a relic hunt, a member of a team of people around my age. Opposite us was a rival team, who I believe was lead by DV Member JEFF777 (Geoff). The object of the hunt was some old metallic article of clothing that gave the wearer immense power (a glove, I think. Not sure, though). We actually started out with powers of our own, comparable to DBZ characters, and we had to complete all of these different challenges, to get ahead of the other team. Hilariously enough, the first challenge had something to do with our teams fighting to make the craziest sandwich, out of ingredients that were being stored in this secret, underground produce aisle. It was literally a mixture between a grocery store aisle - tile walls, lighting and all - and a rocky, cavernous tunnel. I don't remember much of this contest, or who one.

Later, the teams had whittled themselves down to just Geoff. There was a lot going on, and we ended up coming upon an event where cops had a house surrounded, and there was some sort of hostage situation going on inside. We had been told that the relic would be inside the house, and we had to somehow make our way inside to get it, without drawing the attention of the police. We stood on a nearby rooftop, staring over at the chaotic scene - each trying to gauge the best way of going about this. Suddenly, we got our break. For some odd reason, the cops had the 'genius' idea to act as if they were leaving the scene, and succumbing to the will of the hostage taker. Instead, what they did was take the entire force - cars and all - and move them...to the house next door. They then climbed over the rooftop, trying to stay hidden - even though it was broad daylight - and moved into the backyard, making their way into the connecting yard and trying to storm the house from the back. Geoff and I immediately took this as our chance.

Racing each other, we both launched off of the roof, streaking across the sky and busting into the house through one of the walls, neck and neck. We knew we had to work fast, because the police were coming up, and would be there any second. We subdued the criminal, and saved the hostage, who was some pretty attractive chick that I believe was tied to a chair(?) After that. We scrambled to look for the relic, but soon found out it wasn't there. The girl was actually a part of the 'game.' She was a piece of a scavenger hunt, and informed us that the relic was actually somewhere in the mountains (but she gave us more precise directions than that. ). And before the cops even knew we were there, Geoff and I blasted off again, taking flight toward the mountains. The chase was insane. We were more like dog-fighting fighter jets; each jockeying for position and trying to knock each other out of the race, all while we sped over the terrain, toward the relic. We spared nothing, firing energy blasts at each other, along the way, and then streaking into close-quarters, mid-air melee before rocketing away and trying to gain the lead once again.

I don't actually remember who ended up winning the race. (Imagine that. ) All I remember after the battle is returning to the house where the girl had been held hostage, hanging out with her, and then the two of us having some pretty intense sex.

All that power, and no lucidity, though.

Awake, Non-lucid, Lucid, [Commentary made while awake]

Night of December 7-8

I'm in the kitchen of House #1, looking up somebody's phone number on my cell phone. It looks like a calculator, but it has a two-line display, and the number is stored in it. Then, my dad, P. and I have a conversation via text messages about camping. I see the text messages on the screen of this calculator-phone thing. My dad says, “Want to go camping?” I say, “I love camping! Do we have to go in winter, though?” My dad says he doesn't expect us to go in winter. [There was a text message from P. in there somewhere, but I don't remember what it said.]

Then, my dad comes into the room, and he and I argue about how to retrieve the phone numbers of past incoming callers from the house phone. [My dad and I had figured this out together in real life the evening before I had this dream, but the phone in the dream had a much bigger, much more complicated two-panel display than our real house phone has.]

Night of December 8-9

There's an area where some sort of armed conflict has been taking place. There is an organization of people called “Help the Hungry” who are providing food to the survivors by parachuting in with it and by air-dropping it.

I'm in the bombed-out, roofless, empty remains of a small, single-story house that had only one or a few rooms. There is a rectangular box in the middle of the floor of the largest room. All the sides of the box are on fire, but there is a single hard-boiled egg in the center of the box, and it's not burning. I know that it was air-dropped there by Help the Hungry. Oh, a dream, I realize. I decide to go out of the house and explore. I turn around, toward another section of the house, a rectangular section where the wall at one of the narrow ends has been blown up. There's too much rubble between me and the opening for me to walk through conveniently, so I fly over it.

Once I get outside, I discover that the house is in the middle of a wide-open, flat, grassy field, lined with trees around the edges. [Now that I think of it, it resembles the one at the park closest to House #1, only the one in the dream is bigger, has more trees, and has no roads or other buildings in sight.] There is only one other person there, standing right near me as I'm flying just a few feet above the ground. He says something to me [that I don't remember now]. His tone doesn't sound hostile, but I know that he's part of the group responsible for bombing the house, so I want to get away from him quickly. I start flying straight up to escape. He makes a grab for my legs to catch me, but misses. I continue ascending, and the dream starts to fade. Gray blotches appear and spread, blotting out the sky around me.

When I found myself back in bed, I thought, No, I'm not done yet, with resolve. I didn't want this dream to be over already. I remained perfectly still and concentrated on visualizing the dream I'd just been having. I remember thinking, Please... please... please...

...and then I'm back in the sky above that same grassy field, falling toward it just as fast as I had been flying away from it. I do a faceplant into the grass, but feel no sensation at all, neither impact nor deceleration nor pain. I'm now lying on my stomach in the grass. Three or four people about my own age are crouched down in front of me, watching me as I push myself up. I try to speak, but for some reason, although my mind is sending the right commands, my mouth won't work. Instead, I smile and wave at the young woman on the right, who smiles and waves back. As I'm getting up, I keep trying to speak, and after a few seconds, I succeed in getting my mouth to work. I say something like, “Hi, I'm (Emiko). Hide me from anyone other than the Help the Hungry people, will you? I don't think they like me very much.” By “they” I mean the group responsible for bombing the house, and the reason I don't think they like me very much is that I ran (well, flew) away from them. The others seem to accept me, and we all walk away across the field as a group. [That's the last I remember.]

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Side notes:

I was getting to be kind of annoyed that I'd had dreams featuring House #1, one of my dream signs, for two nights in a row without going lucid. Last night, I started to do more serious RCs again, and changed up my before-bed affirmations, making them more along the lines of, “When I'm in an unfamiliar place, especially House #1, I realize that I'm dreaming.” It seems to have worked.

Also, this is the second time that a dream has started to fade right when I've been flying upward. I think it's because both times, I was concentrating exclusively on the act of flying, not paying any attention at all to the environment around me. Lesson learned: In the future, look around more when flying. (Yay for DEILDs, though! I'm so glad I know that trick and can pull it off successfully. )

It isn't many days since I had this dream - I just don't remember when

Background: The Battlefield series is a warfare based FPS/Shooter/vehicle game.
I have been playing this series since BF:1942 (1942+addons, vietman, BF2, Modern Warfare, 2142 - Bad company 2).

Im pretty sure the above game had influence on my dream

Well. The dream started as I was high in the air, in a Black Hawk helicopter.

Down on the ground, I can see lots of action (Explosions, gun fights, tanks, falling trees etc.)
And in the air, theres anti-air explosions and airplanes.
Its a small island, with light blue water, beautiful trees and Hell on Earth.
I'm feeling very cool and supperior until--------------Some guy shoots down our Black Hawk 10 seconds before we're about to dive and land(Could be a plane shooting... hmm...).
I remember being half in shock, as the chopper is falling 150km/h down towards the ground(VEEEEEEEERY life like) - 20-30 metres before the ground me and another from the '6 i think' man crew jumps out and quickly pulls our parachutes while watching the chopper make a giant explosion, and killing lots of (I THINK it was vietcong) people.

We land on the ground very quickly, and unite with our new squad leader (No name remembered).
A big supply truck stops as we're about to enter the small island forest, and supplies us with new weapons, grenades etc.
A few seconds later, we're in action yet again. Explosions and bullets flying around the whole scene, and people dying on every 'team'.
I remember a guy running out in the open to throw mines close to some APC/Tank like vehicle, and he succeeds but gets shot short after.
The rest is just me owning a lot of ppl, while running alone for some weird reason.

I woke up in the morning (More like the evening) and my heart was in a rush, and I had a feeling that I was about to puke all over my bed (Didn't do it, tho )

Very cool dream, and it's my goal to enter the same island and fight back the vietcong sometimes in the not too far future.

Well. Again the only thing I can remember is just a little fragment of the whole dream.
I'm driving with a friend of mine, just as we were last night (The same night this dream accured - But real life)
We're just talking and chilling while driving in the snow, but suddenly we get chased by a very aggresive car, whom I have no idea who is driving.

<-- I had a dream earlier too, but due to too early activity I forgot that almost immediately

I guess I have to mention this first, as I find it pretty important.
I've been a daily user of marjiuanna for the past 2 years, but due to unimployment and brokeness, its at a minimum at this time - Wich I find a good thing, as i VERY rarely remember my dreams while I have been smoking in the night time.

Well. My memory of the dream starts as I'm at the ocean preparing my mothers ashes. (I got the feeling she'd be buried at sea).
Around me is my closest family, friends and my MOTHER? (Can't believe this didnt ring a little bell).
- This is about it. At least what I remember of it.

The next dream is also just a fragment.
I remember walking into a Big building with many windows, and electrical stairs.
(After waiking up, I remember this place, as I've been there in the dream world Many times in various dreams.

I really can't believe I didn't see any of the above as obvious signs of dreaming.

Gotta work with RC's and Dream recalling.