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    1. Non REM lucid???? Instant Projection???? FA??? What happened!

      by , 07-15-2010 at 04:03 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      14.07.2010
      Non REM lucid???? Instant Projection???? FA??? What happened! (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Fourth night in a row with +6 dreams recalled. I think I am getting into my goal of 5-6 dreams recalled per single night. I've been recalling a minimum of 2-3 dreams for over a month! So I am super happy. Not the best night dream-wise though.
      First of the night.

      I was lying down in my bed and I could see perfectly. I was wearing my total blackness glasses so it had to be a dream to be able to see through them. I heard a voice that whispered in my ear, "You are a genius" I then, was able to see in a 360 degrees radius like if it was an Astral Projection. I suddenly saw a black shadow, it was more of a presence rather than a shadow. I guess it was a dream and not an Astral Projection because it did not feel like in an Astral Projection. It did not feel either like in my regular lucids. But I was fully conscious that I was not awake. I could not move from bed. The shadow did not want to attack me, it was just there, walking up and down my room. I decided to wake myself up. I knew I was not in a REM so it would end soon anyway.

      I had a false awakening. I was still paralyzed but I could still see through my glasses. Not as clearly as in the lucid or whatever-it-was. It was not as if I had no glasses like in the lucid, but I could see the shape of my hand. I was bugged and I took my glasses off. I was awakened...

      This was very odd. I am very focused in increasing my regular recall from 3-4 dreams a night to 5-6 a night. I am also focused in getting at least one lucid per night or every two nights (so far so good) and also I am focused in Astral Projection. I have been thinking about dream sharing as well. However, as soon as I went to bed, I felt tired so I just planned to fall asleep. I did not attempt WILD nor Astral Projection. I know I was meditating and I fell asleep instantly. I also asked my wife in the morning and she confirmed me I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow, so it was not a massive Hypnagogic Hallucition.

      Missed Dream Signs:
      - None.

      Dream Signs Noticed:
      - None.

      Reality Check Performed:
      - None.

      Updated 07-15-2010 at 04:14 AM by 31830

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , false awakening
    2. Fishing

      by , 07-15-2010 at 03:40 AM
      Went fishing with MP and hi son. Odd I never talked to him. Nothing worked right. My knots slipped out and my fish were getting away and some were floating. Felt frustrated.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. Log 16 Paintball, Failed RCs, and walking around in a mall

      by , 07-15-2010 at 03:38 AM (World of Kaos)
      First I am involved in a paint-ball fight in the middle of a mall. Unfortunately, I suddenly remembered I left my gun back at home, so I had to run from the blaze of gun fire while unable to defend myself. I don't remember much more than that.

      _________

      I am walking through the first level of a 2 level mall, and I am following my parents through it. I start to stare at a symbol on a marble wall that was isolated in the middle of the mall. Although I "knew" I was not in a dream (haha or so I thought), I decided to try and do a reality check on the metal symbol on the marble wall. I looked away and looked back at the symbol 3 times, and it did change small details about it.

      "Holy shit, am I dreaming!? But it feels too real to be a dream, everything looks somewhat normal..." I told myself

      I decided to try and see if I was dreaming by aiming my arm at an object on the second level in the mall, and tried to make it explode with my mind. Nothing... I guess I am not dreaming. One more RC to see if I am.

      So, I chose to close my nose with my fingers to see if I was able to breath still. I was, but it felt like I was barely able to.
      It felt like there was a small crack that my fingers didn't cover that allowed me to breath a bit, and it seemed realistic to me at the time. So, I decided I was not dreaming in the end...

      As the dream continued and any lucidity left was completely gone, I walked up to the symbol I was doing RCs on before and took it down. I continued to walk around the mall with my parents with the large metal awkward looking symbol in my hand. I remember that I continued to do RCs on it through the rest of the dream, but the symbol changed very little every time. Thus, no lucid.

      Note: Next time I am not sure whether the RC was successful or not, continue to use different RCs until I am positive I am in or not in a dream...
    4. Blood

      by , 07-15-2010 at 03:37 AM
      I had a minor cut on my head or neck. I was bleeding a lot. I was washing. The blood was running over me. Jokingly I was reminded of vampire girl bs Frankenstein girl. I looked in the mirror and made a scary face. But my features actually changed and my teeth became pointed. It scared me but I tried to laugh it off.
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      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    5. Minotaur army and random stuff

      by , 07-15-2010 at 03:20 AM
      Writing this down now more than 12 hours after I woke up so I might have lost some details.

      It started out with me and some friends in some house. We were making dinner. I was cutting cucumbers and salad and I noticed that the cucumbers got bad really fast. They became all soft and squishy while I was cutting them.

      At the same time there was like a party night or something outside and there were drunk people everywhere. After a while they started to invade our house for some reason xD. They were exactly like zombies. I fled to the attic of the house in which there was a ladder going up through a square hole in the roof. I knew that that was a special hole that let to another world and I climbed up.

      It became somewhat like a game. Me and some others were collecting items at a beach and the other people was nice. This part is really blurry but somehow I ended up being chased by some hunters tribe. They chased me to a house that was fugly. It was like 0.5*2 meters wide and broad while it was maybe 20 meters high. Imagine the shape you would get if you stacked like 1000 mattresses on each other. It had a rope on the outer wall hanging from the roof and I climbed it all the way up. Then I clinged to the roof while the tribe threw rocks at me. The rocks somehow caused the house to sway back and forth in wide slow movements as if it was made of something soft. It swayed so much that they could almost reach me in the extreme positions.

      I knew that a minotaur army was approaching the land. I took the opportunity to sneak away from the house to the place where the minotaurs flooded forth. They rushed along some castle wall and I lured them to the same place as the tribe to make the minotaurs attack the tribe (all of this I didn't really do physically. It was more like that I thought it and it made it happen while I was watching kinda). After this action I knew that people thought I died when I disappeared from the roof. I went to the beach and someone who looked like gandalf was there lol.
    6. Wal-Mart Damages and Two Fragments

      by , 07-15-2010 at 02:58 AM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      1. I've taken the day off to go shopping with the parents. We go to a Wal-Mart, and as usual I start goofing off. However, I soon find myself in a section of the store I've never visited before. It's a "premium" section, one for the extremely rich, even though the prices are still advertised as rollback (Fuck me, another failed text RC). They're selling things like ultralight airplanes and antique cars, but in the back I find a couple of Tour de France level bicycles. The first one I try has the wheels attached backwards, making it impossible to use, but the second is allright. I take it and start riding around the store with the wind in my hair, and feel silly but happy.
      As I ride back to return the bike, my cell phone goes off (with the RL ringtone). I pull it out of my shorts, but with only one hand on the wheel I have no way to control what happens next. I crash through two panes of heavy glass in the back of the store, and stumbling from the wreckage fall over a plane! The manager comes up, angrily demanding that we pay, but my Dad only has $400 on him. I start to freak out.

      2. I'm answering questions on Twocansandstring.com (an awesome website), when someone asks about spinach and Popeye. I start to answer, but wander outside to underneath a tree at my research station. V and one of the grad students wander over to me. V makes awkward small talk as the grad student strokes her, and I feel extreme jealousy.

      3. Las Vegas has become a post-apocalyptic wasteland ruled by pop-punk style overlords. The streets, however, are filled with legions of metalhead zombies. Something happens to one of the rulers, and I see the teeming throngs rise up to take back control of the city.
    7. Disabled Amusement Park Dream

      by , 07-15-2010 at 01:55 AM
      I was with one of my old friends, Hanna, who was with someone in a wheelchair at an amusement park. For part of the dream I was also crippled, which upset me. I went on a ride (which is odd because I don't generally go on rides) and then got lost. I was way at the edge of the park and reached a forbidding-looking fence and a dead end. I was confused and at the edge of tears. I then found another girl who I remember admiring and feeling attracted to (I'm bisexual, yeah) who was Japanese, and she tried to explain where I was but I didn't really get it. There were signs all over pointing in various directions, labeled weirdly, and I couldn't see any part of the park.

      I don't remember if I ever got back or not, ominously enough...
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. 07/13/10

      by , 07-14-2010 at 11:43 PM (Dreamscapes)
      Shooting again:

      I was brad pit against Angelina Jolie. She was threatening to kill me with her giant army. I wanted to show her how good I was at shooting. I started shooting the heads off of people in her army with my rifle. I was getting all head shots and they were all missing. I was climbing a ladder and killing them all before I got shot and it reset. I was back at the beginning about to start shooting. She said something that angered me and I started shooting them all again. This time I got hit after killing around 10 people.

      Haunted house:
      I don't remember writing this at all or the dream. This is what I wrote: Lived in haunted house. There were ghosts everywhere. Last thing was having sex on bed and faking sickness to take a rest.

      Henesies house:
      Was at henesies house. It was a mix of being outside and inside. Her parents wanted to talk to me about something, but were afraid it would offend me. I told them to just say it. They told me that they were changing lucys name to rossie. I laughed and said I could not care less. I hung out with them and ate some incredible swedish meatballs. I was on my back to my house with bella on a leash. I kept tugging her to go faster and she morphed into a beautiful woman. She told me it was really ungraceful to be tugging at her all the time. I apologized and walked into my house. There was a threesome going on in the bed downstairs. I ignored it and started making some chicken. I later went over and played the Wii with my friend dustin.

      My death:
      This was super vivid and really weird. We were high up on some mountains. There was a guide showing us around. He ended up telling us that we were going to be sacrificed to the mountain. There were four chambers, fire, earth, water, air. Each person would go into the chamber and a giant wall of spikes would come down and smash you. Your body would then be released into the water. I accepted my death and was not scared. I had a little churning in my stomach, but ignored it. I was really happy that I was fire and I thought that it fit my description. The ritual had begun and I looked to my right to see the first person get smashed. Blood splattered everywhere. I was happy that it happened so fast because it would be painless. This dream was SUPER real. I knew that I would be dieing so I prepared myself for the separation of my body and energy. I started chanting in a different language. I felt much power in my words and started floating. It was my turn. I kept chanting and floating towards the chamber. I was in the chamber and heard the spikes being released. I was smashed into a little pile. I felt a little pain and was released instantly into the water. I started sinking. I could feel a slight turning sensation and felt the color blue. It was really peaceful for a second. I forgot who I was and what was happening and just relaxed. I kept going deeper and deeper until I woke.

      Playing tennis:
      I was playing tennis with Kara Wii sports style. It was two on two. We kept losing and I would get really pissed because I would lose no matter how I hit the ball. Every time I hit the ball it would slightly hit the net and sink. This kept going on for a while until I stopped playing.

      Super close lucid:
      I really need to figure out my rc's better because this should have been lucid. I was in the park with Kara. We walked over to the lake and laid down for a bit. Some kid was throwing basketballs into the river. I remember looking around and admiring the beauty or the park. The colors seemed to glow. This reminded me of being on shrooms and I decided that I might be dreaming. I turned away from kara so she could not see me do a nose pinch and nose pinched. I could breath a tiny bit, but decided that wasn't enough for me to risk trying to fly. I just looked around and thought that this felt like a dream and was really surreal. I am pretty sure this is a dream I kept thinking. I had a basketball in my hand and it popped making me forget about the thought of dreams. I went back to my house and to my room. I started cleaning it and got a call from henesie. She said she was going out later to show her sister a good time and asked if I wanted to go with her. I said yes and continued cleaning.
    9. Interviewing Myself

      by , 07-14-2010 at 10:53 PM
      I remember standing in a shower, fully clothed, but the water wasn't running. I was wearing a nicely tailored suit and my girlfriend was sitting down on the other end of the tub, she too was fully dressed. We were answering some questions that a reporter of some kind was asking us (though I don't remember exactly what the questions were haha) Ironically, I remember the answer I gave him which was : "Don't worry, next time I'll remember to... *memory cuts out*." And my girlfriend said, "oh he's just saying that, don't believe him for a second." Looking back now that makes me laugh haha sorry DC but I didn't remember, my girlfriend was right I pulled out a wad of papers from my coat pocket and began sifting through them. They included one plane ticket, one receipt from StarBucks, and one empty gum package (Trident Layers to be exact)

      Suddenly the dream scene changed and I was standing in a clearing in a wooded pine area (it looked like the area of Washington State where I used to live). I was on a wooden staircase that led to the edge of an above ground pool, which was about 30 feet tall; not only was it above ground but it was also an inflatable pool. I was seeing this new dream scene from the point of view of the reporter, and I was now interviewing myself. I (not me me, but the me who I was interviewing) was still wearing the nice tailored suit, and I (the interviewee) was holding some sort of gadget. Like the controller to a remote control car or something. I (the interviewer) asked me (the interviewee) what I did in my spare time. I (the interviewee) answered by saying: "Oh not much, just this and that, you know just balding around." That's when I noticed I (the interviewee) had a thinning hairline.

      Then I woke up
      *I know, that was a weird dream, talking to yourself autoscopically is always weird haha. And there was more to the dream, I'm just trying to keep these DV posts short by covering the main points of interest
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      non-lucid
    10. 07/12/10 Shattered Memories

      by , 07-14-2010 at 09:12 PM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
      Note: These are some dreams where I don't remember the entire thing from beginning to end, these are basically fragments that I remember.

      *Damned Templars!*
      I was in my front yard and I was lucid, though I don't know how I became lucid, I just was. I remembered the goal I had was to locate Xildron so I could try to heal him and change him back to his dragon form. The portal I opened was directed to locate Xildron, it took a few minutes, but it finally opened and I went into it. Everything was going normally until there appeared to be some kind of explosion right in the middle of my wormhole, and I was thrown out of it and onto a gray dusty surface like that of the moon. I immediately jumped up and looked around to see where I had landed. It didn't look like Earth's moon at all, there was a bright blue star shining in the sky, and I could see a giant ringed planet that the moon was orbiting around. Another thing I saw was that I was completely surrounded by Templars, several of them were chuckling at me, a few others looked annoyed, a couple of them looked like they were scared… Those assholes had interrupted my search for Xildron!

      I was really too pissed off at them to think about what their reason for stopping me was, whether it was deliberately to keep me from reaching Xildron or if it was not related to that search. The Templars moved to attack me, and I attacked them at the same time, forming Witchblade into a sword and cutting the first couple that came at me clean in half. The ones who had been laughing were no longer amused, the ones who looked pissed were attacking me more aggressively, and the ones who had appeared afraid had actually turned around and run for it. I took care of the ones attacking me with a blast of flames that tracked in on each one of them. The Templars were all consumed in flames, tendrils from Witchblade reached out and grabbed the ones running away, wrapping around them and crushing them to death. Those stupid Templars always get in the way at the wrong time!


      *So Very Angry*
      Alicia and I were walking through the swap meet looking at the various things that were for sale there. Most everything I saw there was junk, something I wouldn't take home even if the seller paid me to take it. The reflection of sunlight off of metal drew my attention into a jewelry shop. Alicia followed me as I went inside to browse the items that were for sale within. Trash. That's what they were selling, shelves and shelves of trash, plastic rings, candy necklaces, kid's jewelry that was so obviously fake that it wasn't even funny. So what was it that had drawn my attention from so far away? Just then, I saw the sunlight reflecting off of a piece of jewelry on a display near the outside of the seller's stall. I went over and looked at what turned out to be a bracelet with beautiful blue stones around it. There was a second silver bracelet there that looked like a southwestern design. I thought I might want one of those. I wanted to browse a bit more. I looked around the rest of the booth, then came back to choose a bracelet, the blue one. Both were gone. I asked where they had gone. Alicia said she had bought them. Both of them?! She said yes. I got pissed, I was yelling at her and saying she had taken everything worth buying in the store. She said it wasn't everything… I asked the shop owner if they had any more decent jewelry. She said no. I yelled at Alicia some more about taking all of it, I was pissed… I yelled at her a lot more, told her she should give me one of the bracelets since I had found them first, hand over the blue one, you bitch! You selfish bitch! Alicia turned and left the store in tears, leaving me thinking I had been too hard on her over a small issue and wondering why I had gotten so angry.

      *Don't Brush Your Hair With a Toothbrush!*
      I was in an apartment with a man, I don't know who he was. I had the idea it was a temporary arrangement due to some natural disaster. I watched him get up one morning and go into his bathroom. He didn't close the door because he wasn't using the toilet. I saw he was grooming himself. He shaved most of his beard off, leaving only sideburns there. Didn't he know those were out of style? It didn't really matter. I wasn't the fashion police… The man made a strange face of frustration as he tried to get his sideburns to lie down properly and was totally unsuccessful, the more he messed with them the more they wanted to stand up. Finally he got a smirk on his face. He took his toothbrush from a drawer, wet it, and began brushing his sideburns with his toothbrush… um… yuck… I wondered why he was doing that, although it became quickly clear that the attempt was a success. He smirked as he made the hair lie down exactly how he wanted it to. He then proceeded to brush his teeth with the same toothbrush… definite yuck. I left to the kitchen to make some breakfast. A short time later, the man came out and asked if I could please fix him eggs, since I do such a good job. He smiled broadly… and all of his teeth were covered in rot… yuck! I told the man he shouldn't brush his hair with a toothbrush unless he wanted the lice to eat his teeth.

      *Down With the Sickness*
      I was in my bedroom getting ready to go to school. I rolled out of bed and went to the other room. I had my breakfast as usual, heated up a frozen egg, cheese, and sausage muffin, then went around and hugged on each of my cats. They were all soft, cuddly, and sweet as usual. There was nothing going on that even vaguely indicated this was not a completely normal day. That is everything was normal until I went into the bathroom to take care of doing my hair for the day. I noticed it looked strangely out of place, not like it normally does first thing in the morning. My hair is short, so there is usually very little to be done with it to make it look good enough for my liking. This time it was all hanging at weird angles… Oh, well. I would have to wet it down before I could brush it properly. I splashed water on my face and head, then started brushing my hair. Huge chunks of the hair were coming out on the brush! This continued until the entire crown of my head was bald, completely bald. The rest of the hair seemed firmly attached, but the crown of my head was bald! I tried hopelessly for a comb-over like some men try to get away with, then I looked at my scalp to see it was red and irritated, covered with strange soars. I could only stare at that and wonder over and over, "What is wrong with my body?" I was clearly quite sick, I didn't want anyone to notice, but I was sure I would have to see a doctor about this one.
    11. I don't care about giving this a name

      by , 07-14-2010 at 06:06 PM (Amen, the thunderbolt in the dark void....)
      I'm walking around outside. There are long alleys, it's night time and everything is illuminated by street lamps. There are chickens walking around, and all the houses seem to be shacks. Clothes are hanging from lines, and I can hear families echoing off the walls.

      I reach a certain house that I seem to recognize. Several people are inside, I can see them through the window. Somehow I know that I am supposed to live there. Several of my housemates, well, they were several years ago - they were there. Standing around. Yish was there. He was moving out and they wanted me to replace his spot in the house. I slowly accepted, unsure of whether or not it was really the best idea or not. It was settled. Everyone was dirty, down. Everything seemed to be falling apart, yet was held together by something so unspeakable that it was hard for them to look at each other.

      I wandered off, wandered back to my place of work that I worked at around a year ago. I was walking around, yet was looking for a parking space. I asked a man where the staff parking was. He directed me to a lot that was very near me. I walked over and there was a man there who was handing out t-shirts. I took one, and put it on. However, I realized that it was two stuck together. I tried peeling one of them off, but the whole thing simply shattered.
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      non-lucid
    12. Atlantic City - 7/12

      by , 07-14-2010 at 05:14 PM
      I decided to sleep over my grandpa's house with my cousin. I usually see them when we go to Atlantic City together. I first read about lucid dreaming today, and I decided to give it a try. I did reality checks and meditation. I went to bad repeating to myself, "The next dream I have will be a lucid dream". I fell asleep.

      I appeared in the elevator to the casino with my uncle, aunt, and cousin. I didn't bring my bathing suit along with me (although we always swim at the beach and pool when we go). Plus, I didn't know there was a pool at this hotel. I should've realized this was a dream, as I been there so many times and know about the pool. My aunt and uncle said we were going to the pool, so I was confused. I told them I didn't bring a bathing suit, so they said we would drive home to get one. Again, we live over an hour away and we could just buy a bathing suit on the boardwalk.

      We magically appeared in the car, and were almost home. Everyone was in my car, except my dad was driving home with us. There was also a loud mouth animated blue bird in the car, along with a pile of animated worms (I forgot if they talked). My cousin was asleep in the back seat, although he was sitting with me in the middle seats a second earlier. My dad wanted to stop at the Quick Chek by our house before we got my bathing suit. When we arrived at Quick Chek, my dad said he would be right back, because he was getting a Dunkin' Donuts Coffee Coolatta... from Quick Chek. The animated bird left, and the worms disappeared. I looked in the back seat, and as we were driving to my house, my cousin woke up. I woke up right after that.
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    13. 7.14.10

      by , 07-14-2010 at 05:13 PM
      First Night of Dreams Recorded

      Non-Lucid
      1- I'm at school, I think it's the first day and I'm trying to find my classes. I end up in my Spanish Class, with almost all of my real classmates there. No teacher that I can remember. Nelson and Lucas are there. Both leave after a little while to go to (?) New Jersey (?) I'm texting Marik, she's mad because of something that happened between me and Ann.
      2- In my best friends house, I can't remember what we were doing. He's talking on the phone to his mom, he asks 'How long can you stay'. I say Forever... I can't remember anymore.
      I wake up thinking about Angels Landing.
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      non-lucid
    14. The Demon Swords

      by , 07-14-2010 at 05:12 PM (Visions in the Dark)
      The setting of this dream is medieval Europe, but many of the characters look like they are from the japanese cartoons Naruto and Bleach. There is a forest that stretches across the land from east to west, with an ocean and port town to the south and mountains (and another town) to the north. The main protagonist of this dream is a young man of the peasant class who looks like Gaara from Naruto, but besides appaerence, has no other similarities with that character. The young man had a weird name, like Spicy or something, and he lived in a run down shack, with his grandfather, in the forest.

      The dream starts off with the grandfather on his death bed, warning his grandson to stay away from the wealthy neighbours who lived not far away, because they were bad people and were rich and powerful only because they convened with demons. After the old man dies Spicy stays away for a while, but increasing poverty makes resisting breaking into the rich neighbour's storehouse too much of a temptation.

      Spicy recruits two friends (who look similar to Ichigo and Uryū from Bleach) and they raid the storehouse and make off with many valuable items, including three longswords found locked in a chest. After divying up the spoils and each taking a sword for themselves, the three young peasant boys go their seperate ways to hide their stash and agree to not use or sell their stolen items until after the robbery has been discovered and they are assured that they will get away with it.

      Spicy is able to hide all of his loot, except for the longsword, which he finds himself oddly attracted too. He had held a weapon before, but nothing as big or elaborate at the sword he stole. It felt warm to the touch and fit surprisingly well into his grip. That night as he try to sleep he had dreams about the sword and woke up several times believing he had heard someone with a deep, raspy voice calling his name.



      The next day the break-in is discovered and the wealthy and powerful neighbours have all of the peasants in the area rounded up and arrested, regardles if they have proof of their innocence or not. Spicy is able to escape from the guards and returns to his home to retrieve the stolen longsword, still obsessed with it's image in his mind and wanting to free his poor neighbours.

      Spicy feels strangly overconfident and combative, but lets the feelings flow through him and attacks the prisoner barracks where his friends are being held. In his mind he only wanted to disarm the guards but instead he ends up slaughtering them, to the shock of the prisioners. Logically Spicy is aware that he is now in deep shit, but emotionally he is thrilled at the bloodshed and desires more. A vague thought to be rid of the sword crosses his mind but the ever growing obsession with the blade and what it can do crushes any such thoughts quickly.

      Moving on to the next prison, Spicy means to only disable the guards but again ends up slaughtering them. This time his two friends show up to stop him, each carrying the swords that they stole, but when they look upon the bloody aftermath of Spicy's prisonbreak, they too are filled with a mysterious urge to fight and kill.

      The three truculent young men head to the last prison and kill the guards. This time though, Spicy is not satisfied and wants to fight some more, battle and bloodshed having completely taken over his mind. So strong is his desire to continue using the sword that he turns on his friends and picks a fight with them. They too are being overwhelmed with the desire to fight and soon the three peasant boys are in a forest glade having a Mexican standoff of sorts with their stolen longswords.

      Before they can kill each other a small army of a hundred or so guards arrives and surrounds them completely, imploring the boys to give themselves up or be killed. Spicy jumps headlong into fighting but his companions are more reluctant to face so many opponents and run away. Spicy fends off most of the guards but is injured and forced to flee after his friends.

      Near a lake in the mountains to the north, the three friends reunite. The obsessive need to fight has not left them and they start to fight each other again. For the first time Spicy becomes aware of a demonic presence living in his sword, urging him to slaughter his friends. Even though the awareness that he has been possessed dawns on him, Spicy continues to fight his friends, half enjoying it and half unable to stop.

      The friend that looks like Ichigo kills the friend who looks like Uryū - and when that boy's body falls into the lake and floats away surrounded by blood - the image is enough to startle Spicy and his friend into awareness for a moment and pause their fighting. The overwheming urge to fight and shed blood returns quickly to Spicy and he is unable to stop it, but the Ichigo looking friend is able to put down his sword and be free of the demon possessing him. He urges Spicy to do the same but is cut down by his friend for his efforts.

      Completely possessed and beyond all rationality, Spicy runs off into the mountains and I cannot remember any more of this dream.

      Updated 08-30-2010 at 02:10 PM by 6048

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    15. On the Run and Football 9.00a.m

      by , 07-14-2010 at 01:09 PM (Raspberry's Second Life)
      Awake Dream lucid Semi lucid

      So this dream (I fell asleep again after my FA) was kinda wierd changing from one thing to another... I'll try and get it all down

      I'm in old-fashioned London, and I'm younger. Just a child, but I feel mature at the same time. I'm supposed to be going somewhere and meeting someone but I can't remember who. I begin to run

      I see a tall, well dressed man who looks friendly. I stop him and say "Excuse me sir, do you know where the Waterfront is? I need to get there soon." His eyes darken and he tells me that the water front is dirty and no place for such a pretty little girl. I tell him that I've never been to London before and that I really need to get to the Waterfront. Before he replies I run into a side-alley and find myself in my school P.E corridor.

      I'm my usual self again, and see a teacher headed towards me. "There's no where to run now, this is a dead end." He pulls a knife a slowly begins to walk down the narrow corridor.

      But it's not a dead end! I scream inside my head. There's a door behind me and I spin around and almost fall through it. I sprint towards a pair of double doors and burst through them. There's glass doors in front of me and a group of people sitting on the floor, listening intently to something that was being said. My friend sees me and he throws the door open and pulls me through.

      "Where the hell have you been?" he hisses. "We waited for you at the Waterfront but you didn't show!" I say nothing and he looks me up and down. I see recognition in his eyes and know that he knows what happened. He pulls me down to sit beside him. I see a friend I knew years ago, and dimly take in the changes about her, but I keep my mouth shut and try to calm down. I still see the smug grin of the man with the knife.

      Someone says something, and I hear "She will!" And my friend (Chris) jabs me in the back. He's volunteered me to do something. He later tells me I've to assassinate a noble cushion maker. He tells me that I've to get it done no matter what.

      I find out that he'll be at a football game that is about to be played. I need to walk around during this game in order to speak to him. I see a mascot costume (large grey cat) and decide that that's what I'll do. I rip pieces off of it so you can still see my face (I still had the cat nose and ears) and parts of my body.

      I ran from group to group of people, saying hi and telling them to watch the game. I hear a wolf wistle and am glad that my plan is working. I turn around and see the cushion maker! I go over and flirt for awhile, secretly repulsed. He invited me to see his cushions sometime so I could choose one for free, and I agree.

      I dress up in black heels and a red dress, and go to see the cushions. I'm alone in his bedroom and there are cushions laid over his bed. I see a flash in the window and see Chris briefly, and then he disappears.

      The cushions are all pretty dull but I choose one anyway. The cushion maker comes in and smiles. He sits on the bed and then kisses me. I would rather be getting chased by the knife wielding maniac! He pulls my dress up and begins to kiss my calf. I'm just thinking "where the hell is Chris!" when there is an explosion and the cushion maker falls off the bed, dead. I storm past Chris, furious that he took so long, and my dream ends.
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