Non-Lucid Dreams
At first I was at home, or something like that. Maybe I was at a cottage or something, but I was with my mom. I held a red thermos in my hand, which was filled with cold pink lemonade. The stuff was pleasantly sweet with a hint of tartness. Then my mom decided that we had to go to another continent; I think it was Europe or Asia or something. We had just gotten off the plane, and were standing on a street. Then we went to some wedding party, and I was with my class. There were only about 6 of us, and we all wore red shirts. We had to set up something for the bride; when the music started playing, we would then all follow her. We were also supposed to put on these white veils, but I was too late to get one from the storage room in that gym, and so I had none. I feared I would be scolded for lacking one. But then I realized that the rest of the class was here too, and only the few that had gotten the veils adorned them. Somehow this turned into me and KA playing a game, or something. There was pasta and pasta sauce, and I started making it. Then there was some other food, and I wondered what it would taste like with the pasta sauce. I told KA and she said she had been thinking the same thing. I shrugged and decided to try it; it was quite nasty. And then I was outside again on the sidewalk, walking hastily to where we had come to meet my mom. Apparently we were going home. As I did so I drank from the thermos. I had topped it off before with water and coffee apparently, and so I tasted each layer of flavor: first the coffee, then the water, and finally the succulent lemonade. In the next dream I was at some sort of beach area. My mother told me that we had just come from my school and now we were going to walk down this place to the end to meet the heir and then walk back. "Heir or mayor?" I asked. "The heir," she replied. "The heir of what?" "The cottage." I said something along the likes of the cottage not being worth it, but we kept on walking. The place had random pools and random water everywhere. There was some ditch in a hill that held a pool, water randomly flooding some parts of the road, and a vast lake to the left. The water was absolutely beautiful. It was a rich, bright, green-hinted blue, and ever so clear. Somehow I had my purple bikini on. I walked around like this not caring. I also had a shirt, a pair of goggles, and a bike helmet on. Some guy riding a motorcycle raced past us and whistled at me. I then took the shirt, which suddenly turned longer, and let it cover me. But yet two other people whistled at me, even in the long black shirt and my bike helmet and goggles. I later felt the helmet on my head and decided it must look pretty stupid since I wasn't riding a bike. I took it off, but fumbled with it for a good minute. Then I took my goggles off, and realized that my helmet was magically on my head again. I struggled with all this stuff, and at the same time tried to pour a bucket of water over my head. I felt the water push the goggles down on my eyes; it hurt a fair bit. But finally all the stuff was off, and I held all of it in my hands. The dream ended there.
I can't really remember these two dreams in vast detail, like I hoped, but I can remember a decent amount. I remember two dream fragments: #1: I was in some sort of foresty valley with a bunch of other people to celebrate my friends wedding. My wife was there and so were my other friends. It was Whitneys wedding we were celebrating. I remember seeing Whitney in pretty vivid detail and Brian as well. Then for whatever reason I'm walking through the middle of nowhere, still at this wedding, to another town to use the bathroom. Gotta love dream logic. And then, for whatever reason, the fighting begins. Inspired by Dragonball I, for no reason whatsoever, have to begin fighting my relatives in Dragonball style. But for some reason my relative is Tien from DBZ. So we start fighting and I remember throwing energy blasts at him and I seem to hold my own pretty well. For whatever reason another person joins the fight and I remember vividly trying to perform my kamehameha attack but nothing comes out of my palms. However, Tien still stumbles backwards as if hit by energy. It was a really cool feeling. I also remember sneaking into a small house, crawling past a small bedroom with a TV and a video game on, to go use the bathroom. But I couldn't find the bathroom and, from one of the darker closets, a cousin of mine grabs me and scares the crap outta me. #2: And now I'm in some giant kind of superstore stocking shelves. Mike, my buddy from work, is there too. We're both working hard. I remember Jason and David, the owners of the company I work for, being there as well. For whatever reason I have to go out of the store and down to a ditch where there is a big pump moving water. So I get down there and there the pump is. It is blue and rectangular and sitting inside of a box which is in the water. However; the box only has three sides. No fourth side. I remember this sorta making me extremely confused. Because, without the right wall of the box, how is the water staying in there? I shoulda done an RC because I'm pretty sure I would have become lucid if I thought about it. My confusion, even though the dream isn't that vivid to me, was really strong and I remember it VERY clearly. So anyways I fiddle around with the pump by moving it around. I'm afraid of the water getting low and the pump sucking up air and dying (gotta love it when your work invades your dreams). So I move it outta the box and higher up this muddy slope. It begins to pull less water. OK. So I move it back down towards the box and suddenly it's shooting all of that water again. It's at this point, while fiddling with the box and pump, that I see two gold coins just sitting in the mud. I pick them up. My first thought is: I should give these to Leah to show her dad (who is a coin collector). I look at the coins closer and see that they look similar to the 2010 US pennies at one side (with the flag like shield) and on the other side is a pair of large trees that cross at the very top and in the middle is a couple of giraffe standing in some tall grass. I think to myself: "These coins must be currency in Africa!" And then I'm walking back into the "superstore" to show them off. Whew! For two "fragments" I sure did remember quite a bit. I love it when that happens. I think that, with my new routine, I'm going to be making great progress. Last night I forgot to do my meditation/mantra but I did the rest all day. Today should be more effective, I think, because I was up too late last night.
06.08.2010Who's That Celebrity? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID My dad was in my grandpa's bathroom with some person and me, trying to figure out who certain celebrity was. I think she had some connection to the hooker in my previous dream. Anyway, I took out my labtop from my pocket, I started to search up this celebrity. She had blonde hair. I went on Facebook, and sent my dad a link to the last movie the celebrity was in. I told him I made a mistake, and sent a link on Marie Boone (Is she real? I don't know.). I then sent the link of the correct celebrity. Her last name began with a C. The dream ended. I had a False Awakening. I woke up in my room, and I think my clock was blank. No, I didn't look at my clock. I thought I saw some bug on my pillow. Normally, I would freak out, no matter how tired I am. All I did was flip over the pillow, and tried to fall back to sleep (although I was asleep).
06.08.2010I really have no title. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was at some airport. I was on some pathway at it, and the pathway was floating. I looked down off the pathway, and I saw a dead hooker. I think she looked like the magician's assistant on America's Got Talent. No, she isn't. Something is different. It was night time. I walked to the airport terminal, but I decided not to go in. I walked back down the path, and there was the hooker walking next to me, and her killer in front of me. I knew something was different about her. She had black hair, and she was African American. She even randomly told me. The killer was black, too. He wore a jacket, and some hat. It was gray. At least, I think. It was dark, so I may be wrong. It could've been another color. The hat was made of leather. I decided to avenge the hooker, so I pushed the killer off of the path, and he died. She was shocked that I would do something like that. I told her that she had to do me a favor, and walk home with me, because I was afraid to walk home alone. She said okay, as it was only three to four miles away. We walked, but didn't say much to her. The first two or three miled was fine. She was gone. I guess she ditched me. I was walking along the side of the building, where a creepy guy with an afro was following me. The building happened to be a gas station, that looked almost exactly like my Quick Chek. There was nothing in the store, except the stuff used to hold all of the food. It made me angry, so I went home. I don't remember walking home. It was as if I appeared at home. I don't know what type of pants I was wearing, but I had a white shirt on. In fact, the five other people had a white shirt on to. I think four of them were girls, and one was a guy. We were in my kitchen, but my kitchen counter was gone. We had a ball, and decided to throw it to each other, but everyone had to throw it differently. I threw it normally to the first girl. She then kicked it to the next girl. The next girl had to throw it backwards to the guy.The guy then had to throw it lightly to the girl. I don't remember how she throws it to the last girl. Anyway, on the way back, the kicking girl somehow starts to run and seems to fall down the stairs, yet she is still running. It made me laugh.
this one was just a fragment. im standing in sand, im near the beach, surrounded by grey rocks on all sides. im talking to someone, theres several people there with me. thats all i remember unfortunately.
I am an official DV Globalization member! I have about 10 min to write stuff Mom sees my journal. Alex sends me a screamer and I hide in stairs, Brother and Sister of Justine in food court, Sev shows me a trick called cerise, I talk with Catherine, what I think is Justine but actually its Jeanne makes out with a guy version of Amelie a werewolf, Justine snow suit casiers I leave stuff cus its not cold, the teacher is waiting for us outside, mom tells me I should have brought back all my stuff,
I love my dreams. ^^ 1- Venting (aka: Annoying Younger Brother) Steven has made me angry before, but never like this. And he actually has the nerve to attack me after what he did? I snap, kicking him in the groin repeatedly and then stomping on his face when he collapses to the floor. Blood everywhere, running out of his eyes, nose, mouth... Maybe I went a little overboard. ((Haha, and we were getting along so well yesterday. IRL he'd be able to beat me up.)) 2- I Love the Dead The dream starts with a game of Star Wars Battlefront. "We've gotta get a move on," I say to my brother, nudging the body of a recently killed Storm Trooper with my toe. "We've only killed three of their men so far, and there're eight hundred left! If we don't hurry, we're going to lose for sure!" But as soon as we walk outside--- plot change! Now we're fighting zombies instead of the Empire. I prefer to use my sword, but Steven insists that my gun is the best choice. Whatever, he'd know best when it comes to things like this. We shoot down a ton of zombies as we make our way to a large building at the end of the road. Some of the zombies are actually quite conversational... But any zombie is better off dead. Once inside the building, we are immediately surrounded by more mindless undead. Easy kills. It's the three "sane" ones we have to look out for. There's a young girl, fifteen at the most, and a couple of lovebirds. To my disgust, the girl vomits everywhere. "Nasty little thing," I mutter, putting a bullet through her head... At least, that's what I attempted to do. But the bullet turns to water as soon as it makes contact. What the...? "The scent of my puke acts as a shield against bullets," she giggles. "Oooh, can we get some of that shield?" her blond companion asks. "Of course!" she breathes all over the tall blond zombie and her lover. "That's just gross!" I say, drawing my sword and hacking at the teenage zombie. Damn, that shield is pretty tough. My sword, which should have beheaded the girl in a single blow, has embedded only about halfway through her neck. "Hehe, that tickles!" I end up only chopping one of her arms off before we're forced to run. *time lapse* Steven and I split up; I am now traveling with my friend Brigitte. We are having a conversation with a guy who would be gorgeous... if only he weren't a zombie. I end up fighting him, but it is only half-heartedly and mainly out of habit. About halfway through the fight we just sort of get tired of it and wander off. A little bit later, that same zombie comes and rescues us from a bit of trouble with that loony zombie girl from earlier. Brigitte has an obvious fondness for the guy, and they suddenly start kissing. Ugh, I don't know which is worse. Zombie puke, or kissing a zombie. Either way, I can't stop myself from singing some Alice Cooper: I love the dead Before they're cold Their blueing flesh For me to hold... The two get annoyed with me and break it up. Brigitte and I leave. We find a zombie "safe spot." "Zombies don't like rows and rows of trees," Brigitte tells me. "We should be safe here." But we're not, because one tree is missing. (One freaking tree!) In the place of where the tree is supposed to be is a small tv screen, which is allowing me to see what Brigitte's zombie and this dark haired zombie girl were discussing earlier. A rebellion? The two of them walk up just as I am watching this, but I don't remember anything after that.
PART 1 - CF AND PAP I'm with CF (an internet personality that I know of but have not spoken to), and some guy - tall, athletic, "alpha" stereotype... reminds me of a friend of a friend, Pap. We're at "their" place at some points, or at my current residence at others - that whole weird dream merging effect. At one point CF asks me to tell them something about them self. I respond that, "it would only be a guess... well, like, an educated guess." They seem stumped and say they'll "have to think about that one." There was a lot more but I can't remember... ANALYSIS I have no idea what would trigger the thought of CF. Haven't viewed their content or thought of them in a long time. This scenario seemed like the stereotypical jock vs deep guy cliche. - - - PART 2 - LOOKING AFTER KID I walk into my kitchen, expecting everything to be normal, but find this kid there - about 8 years old, boy, brown hair. They're throwing a paper plane around (the nose is bent from crashing into things) and generally being a spazz. I get the impression they have some high expectations of me because my brother has told them about me in an exaggerated way. I ask where their parents are. ANALYSIS This may have been triggered by a kid who was spazzing at work. They didn't have a paper plane, but they were generally being loud and running about. A manager at work, Mar, knew them somehow and tried to calm them down. I'd kind of acclimated to their noise and it faded into the background, I remember how quiet it suddenly seemed when they finally stopped. Maybe when things "fade into the background," they're more likely to leave an impression on the subconscious? Maybe.
The whole thing starts with me and 2 of my colleagues from school taking refuge in a shelter. It had 3 rows of doors closed one after another and the final one had some sort of combination, not like a seif one. On the right side of the door there were some numbers placed in shapes, mostly triangles but they we're hard to see. You had to figure out 1 of the combinations to close a lock. it had several. After i did 3 of those i quited and went to lay down on a bed. There was a room with 2 beds, just like those found in hospitals. They were nicely done and the chamber looked all nice. There was another door which i suppose it was a bathroom.Now for some details about the plague. It spreads by touch. If you touch anybody infected you turn into one.They looked like some big zombies, walking around trying to spread the disease. They weren't the most intelligent zombies I've seen. They were kinda dumb but they weren't the only ones who transmitted the disease.There were other humans, particularly a young women, 25 years or so. After we lock ourselves in the chamber i lay down on a bed and think of what is happening outside.After 1 minute or so passes i get out of the bunker and head into a small building. It had only one room, and 2 windows. A small one which could be easily opened and a big one which seemed to be just a piece of glas on the wall. Inside there was the woman i talked about.She comes towards me and i just ask her to give me a little time to just say goodbye. She agrees and when she does a man walks past us. She chases him outside and i run to the bunker. After i enter we were to close the doors but she was coming for us. She was pushing the door. All 3 of us tried to close the door but her hand slipped through and was trying to infect us all.I pull back a friend and get touched myself. We close the door and when they( my friends) were coming to me i make a leap backwards and yell " Stop, she touched me!!". After she walks away from the door i walk out in search for a cure. The symptoms were beginning to show . On my hand i had some marks , as if the flesh began to rot. After some walking around i get a bright idea(well it was a dream after all)- Mixing the virus with the blood of a woman immune to the disease and passing it through a series of filters we would get the cure.I head towards her but when i try to get a sample of her blood nothing comes out. I try again and this time i aim for the biggest vein i could see. I finally get some blood and make the cure. I treat myself then start organizing a resistance. I get all of my friends, colleagues, everyone i ever knew and headed to a chamber down the hall.The door is opened by a tall women, 30 years or so and she starts to spread out weapons and drinks. When i get there she only gives me a bottle of vodka and said you'll find enough weapons laying around. I have none left. I take a mouthful of vodka and go on a killing spree. The first guy that shows up ends up on the floor after a series of punches and kicks.I grab a weapon from the floor and hide after a concrete pillar. 2 zombies go to a chamber nearby. I decide to test my weapon. It was pretty useless for ranged combat. It shotted 3 balls of light that moved slowly through the air.I missed. I get noticed and one of them heads towards me. I shoot him and his leg flies away filled with blood.I kill some more of these freaks and the dream ends. It was one of the best dreams i had for a long time
Comment Dream Lucid Dream I was at work, walking through the building together with my boss. Or rather, I think I may have been a co-boss in my dream. I can't remember much except for us walking around and accessing floors the building in reality doesn't even have. The floors were gray and vaguely resembled my college. I also remember a mate from college (who's going to quit and do another study next year) giving me a pack of guitar strings as a gift, and then leaving. Ok. Yesterday's entry was a great start, today's not as good a follow-up. I had to sleep in a bed I normally don't sleep in (without my journal, so I had to improvise and use a sheet of paper) and I was exhausted to begin with. Nonetheless, back in the old days I used to start whining and stop trying, now I'm just going to try and learn from this and move on. Better luck tonight!
So I was on a school bus going on a field trip to somewhere. One of the teachers passed out cheesesticks for a snack because it was a long trip. We all ate our cheesesticks happily. We got to our destination which was like this forest, and we all started taking pictures with our cameras. All of the sudden I fell to the ground. I tried to get up, and once or twice I managed to get to my feet, but I just fell right back down. Soon I couldn't even get up anymore. The teacher who passed out the cheesesticks ran up to me screaming "OH MY GOD!" An ambulance came and shipped me off to a hospital. I was in the hospital bed getting checked out. A male doctor said, "Oh no, it seems you are paralyzed from the waste down. Now we have to do reconstructive surgery and physical therapy to get you walking again." The teacher was in the corner crying. The doctor asked her why she was crying. She pulled out a cheesestick from her purse and pointed at the label. "It's all my fault! These cheesesticks are high in carbon!" Then she went back to crying. Apparantly carbon causes paralysis. The next thing I remember I am walking around in my school. For some reason I go to the guidance office. Walking for me is very hard, it seems like I'm stumbling and about to fall any minute. A kid in the guidance office is sitting in a chair crying. Somehow he got paralyzed too. The guidance people question me and ask me if I could have accidentally given the kid my paralysis germs. Then I wake up.
Updated 06-17-2011 at 08:48 AM by 34686
Hmm. I recall these two mound-like structures in my dream. They were kinda roughly tessellated, like from some 3D computer RPG from the 90s. I don't remember what was happening there. I think it was dark. In another part of the dream, this guy I used to go to school with (but never really got along with), Tom, was playing guitar for some people and asked me to accompany him. I grabbed the guitar that was next to him and he quickly went through what I would have to play in the various parts. It was pretty easy to pick up, although I was still unsure what I had to be playing at times. Later on I remember that I was playing random stuff and there was a girl sitting next to me, wondering what I was doing.
05.08.2010My wife built a theme park! (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I went to bed very very late. I have been working on after-classes duties, organizing the users that attended and some notes about all discussed. I had some super game operator duties to attend and I have been working on my new self employment management opportunity. I recalled four dreams. Fourth: I've lost this dream entirely, then it flashed back to my mind 20 minutes later. A party was going to take place. I was in a mall looking for some goodies for the party when I realized my phone was missing. I went to a balcony and I saw a droid phone just like mine, so I grabbed it thinking it was my phone. I saw the manager from my old Olive Oil job and I wanted to tell her I quit due an improvement in my own business. I did not talk with her at all. I wanted to ask her if she knew where my phone was. I drove with some friends to the place where the party was going to take place. I arrived to a small place, surrounded by trees. There was a rollercoaster, a merry-go-round and a few other attractions. My wife built the whole thing as a surprise. My wife wanted to ride the rollercoaster with me and test it. I was surprised because she is afraid from heights. As we rode the rollercoaster, it did not work well. When it turned, it did abnormally and sometimes the tracks were so close to the wall, that the cart touched the wall a few times and made an awful noise. We hit ourselves a few times, but no pain felt. At the end, there were two pools, about 20 feet high, 15 feet long. My wife grabbed like a handle and pushed a wooden board. The wooden board was not wider than just 10 inches. She pushed the wooden board until she created a bridge. We had to walk through it and my wife said she was not so walking through it. I told her that probably no one would. I told my wife I needed back my phone. I realized that with my new business improvement, I would totally need the phone all the time. I drove back to the mall. I got there in half a second. I entered the mall trying to find my old manager. I saw several DC and some were acting oddly. I finally saw my old manager and I asked her about my phone. She started to question why did I quit the Olive Oil store. I did not want to answer her, it was not her business, and in fact, she already knew. My wife appeared and she had my cell phone. I was wondering how she did get so fast there without a car. We all waked to a place. It was a big house, with several rooms, a garden and a few stories. The kid my wife takes care off was around there. The kid was happy to see me, but she went to play with my wife. I sat alone in a kitchen. It had a white wooden table in the middle. I think I ate something. It was night outside. Missed dream sign: - My wife built a theme park. - My wife rode a rollercoaster. - My wife got so fast to the mall. - Odd mix of people in the same house. What I would have done if lucid: - Head for a ToTY.
05.08.2010Agent chase (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I went to bed very very late. I have been working on after-classes duties, organizing the users that attended and some notes about all discussed. I had some super game operator duties to attend and I have been working on my new self employment management opportunity. I recalled four dreams. Third - This dream is almost recalled entirely, using the technique "what happened before this" so minor information might be missing. I was outdoors. It was a cloudy day. I was chasing a suspicious DC and some other female DCs helped her to scape. I wanted to stop her and ask her some questions. During the chase, I arrived inside a warehouse. There were some robots, but like very old school ones. I recall one that was a microwave head with really low quality arms and legs. It had a hot dog inside. This robots were defending the warehouse. There were some traps as well, that when triggered, would flamethrower you. Some folks with a black sports car helped me here. I reached the end of the warehouse and I started to talk with some of these ladies. I wore black pants with a blue skin-tight shirt. I changed in front of them. For some reasons, one of these ladies had a crush on me, so I felt she was going to be happy to see me changing in front of her. Some folks complained I had the same clothes like them. I walked around a few soccer stadiums. I was very happy because I accomplished the goal of succeeding in catching the ladies. I was kicked out from two of the stadiums because they knew I totaled the warehouse trying to catch the ladies. However, they did not kick me from a third stadium so I was happy about it. After I left the stadium I was like in a mall. I exited the mall and I walked into the street. It was sunny now. I was with a female agent, I think discussing about my chase. I was smoking a cigarette and I offered one to her. I light it before her response, but she said she was already smoking one. I had two cigarettes now. One was almost done so I threw it away and I smoked the new one. I started to share with her the story about what just happened and I woke up. Missed dream sign: - Odd robots. - Flamethrower traps. - I had a different body in this dream. - 3 soccer stadiums next to each other. - I was smoking. What I would have done if lucid: - Catch the lady and ask what was wrong with her. - Head for a ToTY.
Recent Comments
