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    1. 6/3/2010

      by , 06-09-2010 at 11:08 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Sean Lennon View Post
      03.06.2010
      Filling the Bowl (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was sitting in my grandparents house, and I heard my grandpa talking about how his next door neighbor always wanted to beat him when it came to cars. Grandpa buys a Nissan 350Z, his neighbor buys a Nissan 380Z. My Grandpa won, though. He bought a yellow 2011 Corvette. It was the most incredible car I had ever seen. The color of the car was intense and incredibly reflective. The car may have been a convertible, because the roof was black. It had a very sleek design, with chrome accents along the doors and paneling. It was then that I realized that it was in the living room. No one seemed to mind.

      Someone said that it was time to leave, and I felt that a trip to the bathroom would be a wise idea. Instead of going to the restroom, I found a ceramic bowl in the kitchen, and I decided to use that. The more I relieved myself, the closer I was to the ground, until I was crouched down in a standing fetal position. It just kept going and going. I was filling the large ceramic bowl to the rim. My cousins kept coming up to me to tell me that it was time to leave, but I couldn't leave yet. I wasn't finished. Finally, it was filled to the brim, and I was finished. I was still close to the ground, and it was at this point that my parents walked over and crouched down next to me.

      Dad had a video camera, and they both had silly grins on their faces. Mom was talking to me like she would a pet, saying, "Look what you did! Good boy!" I don't know why, but we decided that we needed to take the bowl with us for transport. It was night when we got in the car to drive to I don't know where. At this point, there was a percentage meter above the bowl for how much was in it. The road was bumpy, and whoever was driving was making very sharp turns. The bowl sloshed around, and the percentage dropped to 83%.

      When I got out of the the car, I was in Pittsburgh with my friend, Paul. We were outside the church that Andrew preaches in. When I told him that we would be going to the show that his church was having. His response was "Excellent, brother, excellent."

      We sat in a room that seemed to be a small theater. It was dark except for the stage. Jen's ex-boyfriend was performing a spoken word act, but I couldn't hear it because someone next to me was talking. I saw Jen stand up a few rows ahead of me and quietly exit the theater. I stood up to follow her, and the dream dissolved.
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      non-lucid
    2. 6/3/2010

      by , 06-09-2010 at 11:06 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Sean Lennon View Post
      03.06.2010
      Buying a House (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Jen and I were walking down a street in my neighborhood. There were two homes that were models for the constructions company. A realtor was giving a tour for a family, and Jen and I decided to tag along. As we walked by the houses I could see that the basement windows had been kicked in by rowdy children in the neighborhood.

      We followed the tour group into the first house, which looked like a one story buiding from the front, but upon entry we found it to be a three level home built deep into the ground. For a mostly basement home, it was well lit with sunlight. Directly in front of us as we crossed through the threshold was a set of three staircases. The one in the middle went up six stairs onto a lookout, and the two on either side descended to the lower level of the home. We walked with the group up the carpeted stairs and walked to the rails to look down into the rest of the house. I could see the living room, which had simple, but elegant wood furniture and a large, soft-looking couch. Jen was smiling, and she started talking very quickly and excitedly as she described how she could use the space for a salon. She began clapping and hopping about. I couldn't help but smile, until her elation brought her too close to the wooden rail, and she toppled over it. I could only watch as I saw her plummet 35 feet to the floor head first. She landed with her head and her shoulders, and I thought, "Oh God, I've lost her!" Luckily, she sat up. That feeling of shock, however, was enough to wake me up.

      Updated 06-09-2010 at 11:13 PM by 11115

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      non-lucid
    3. 6/3/2010

      by , 06-09-2010 at 11:05 PM
      Quote Originally Posted by Sean Lennon View Post
      03.06.2010
      The Parking Lot (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Two fragments, but here they are: I remember parking my white Buick Century in a parking lot on a hill. It wasn't a very high hill, maybe four a five feet up from yet another parking lot. I was with a female friend whom I don't remember, probably because her identity shifted as the dream went on. We exited the vehicle and proceeded to walk through the parking lot, down the four concrete steps to the next parking lot, through yet another parking lot separated by a small median of grass, and finally we came to whatever building in which the event we were attending was. The building was very modern, with brushed steel and glass structures that were the entryway. I have no idea what the event was or why I was attending. That is the missing fragment of the dream, and even as I first woke from it I could not recall it.

      The next thing I remember in the dream is leaving the building. There was a crowd of people, but my eyes focused on one person: Lindsey. I haven't spoken to her in two years, because we broke that friendship off on such nasty, regrettable terms. In my waking life I would think that my reaction towards her would be fury and venom, but in my dream she looked at me like a puppy that knows it's done a bad thing. I walked up to her, and all my anger melted. I knew even then that I would never trust her again, but there was no resentment for her in my heart. I said, "Hey, Linds, how are you doing?" If she responded, I don't remember, but she and a high school friend of mine, Lisa, all walked back to my car together.

      Lisa kept telling me that the three of us should go out on a semi-date of some sort, and I laughed and told them that it was just impossible. "I'm too in love with Jen to even think about hanging out with other women." At this point I couldn't find my car. It wasn't in the parking lot where I thought I left it, but then I realized that it was in the parking lot on the hill, and we made our way up there. I said goodbye to the girls, got in my car, and woke up.
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    4. On the way to the cinema

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:55 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      06.09.2010
      On the way to the cinema (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Sven, Patrick (Classmates and friends) and me wanted to go to a cinema by bike. We drove a way, which I dreamed already before.
      After a while Sven accidentally drove the wrong way and got into a dead end. We waited until he came back.
      After that we arrived at a shop, we had to go through. At this point Patrick said how pointless it would be to go on, because we wouldn't come in time. We dismounted and went on an escalator. It was the only entrance to the shop and it went down.
      Behind me was a turkish woman. While we all standed there and waited until we would arrive the end, an emloyee of the shop suddenly appeared. He stepped on the moving starway and in all of a sudden it stopped moving. The employee reacted fast and pressed a button to move the stairway again. After that he squeezed past us and disappeared in the shop. The stairway only stopped for a second, but the turkish woman behind me started to panic and shouting.
      The end of the escalator leaded onto the shop counter, so we had to jump off of it onto the ground.
      Patrick bought something there including PEZ-bonbons.
      After he did that we went to the exit. While we walked I took a brief look back into the shop. I noticed a girl/woman sittin on a chair near the counter. She had very pale white-blue eyes and blonde and pink hair and looked at me.
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      non-lucid
    5. Erasing the dream notices

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:55 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      06.08.2010
      Erasing the dream notices (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Every night and every morning when I wake up and remember a dream I type in some notices in my mobile phone.


      I dreamed
      that I woke up and I wanted to do or check something on my mobile. The mobiles writingprogram was still open and I even saw the notices of my last dream (Tweeterman in school). Accidentally I closed the program without saving the text. I was pissed off. I opened it again and went back to sleep.
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      non-lucid , false awakening
    6. Tweeterman in school

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:54 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      06.08.2010
      Tweeterman in school (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was in school and we put tables together for working in groups. In front of me sat 2 YouTube-/internetvideo-stars. At first I only recognized one of 'em and talked a little bit to him. I also said how cool he is and stuff like that. I don't remember who he was, but he was a guy and I think he had black or at least dark hair.
      Then I noticed, that on his right side Tweeterman287 sat.
      (He is a guy, who reviews cheap rip-offs of famouds videogame consoles and stuff. He is over 20 years old but unfortunaterly his voice still is like he's 10) I greeted him and shook his hand. I noticed, that his hands were cold and sweaty. I was very happy to see him and said something like "What an honor to meet you! I really like your vids!"
      After a little bit of talking I asked him for a autograph. He said "sure" and asked what he should autograph.
      Me: "I think I have some Nintendo-figures left."
      Tweeterman: "Ah, Nintendo.."
      I got a metalbox out of my rucksack. In this box I have all my pencils and stuff. Between the pencils were some tiny figures. For example Mario and Luigi.

      But there also were some female versions of Chip & Chap or something. And some of them were in little plastic houses which I could push to open.
      I put the Mario and Luigi figures on the table and put the metalbox back into the rucksack.
      Tweeterman took a big black marker and made one short line on the back of Marios and Luigis head. That was his autograph...
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      non-lucid
    7. 25 € beer

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:54 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.27.2010
      25 € beer (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


      My sister and me were on the way to Fegro, a giant German supermarket were you can buy things in big quantity. Usually only supermarkets buy there.
      My sister went there by car. I changed between sitting in the car and running on the sidewalk. While I was running some stranger gave me a cup of beer. I took it and drank it.
      At Fegro we got in a small entrance hall. A table was in the middle, paper laying on it. An employee wrote something down. Then he wanted us to sign some formulars. With the form I got, I had to accept, that the cup of beer I got outside will cost me 25 €.
      I was sad and said: "Great... After that I don't have any money left. Then I went here for nothing."
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      non-lucid
    8. Me & I: Wookiees

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:53 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.23.2010
      Me & I: Wookiees (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


      I walked through the city with myself (yes, I copy or something of myself walked besides me). I looked at my doppelgänger and said: "I really should get a Wookiee-custome. My hair would match perfectly."
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      non-lucid , memorable
    9. South Park Ninjas fighting for soup

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:52 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.15.2010
      South Park Ninjas fighting for soup (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


      I karate-fighted with Cartman and Kyle in front of a supermarket called Netto. The winner should get a bag of tomatosoup. In the end the bag broke in the fight.
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      non-lucid , memorable
    10. School of Rock

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:52 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      What a time. There were a lot of huge and important things going on in school. In addition to that I had a lot sleepless and/or short dreams. I had no time for lucid dreaming stuff and actually I havn't dreamed anyway. And when there was a dream, I didn't write it down and forgot it.
      Now I write down the few dreams which I either wrote down or I just don't forgot.


      05.11.2010
      School of Rock (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I nearly can't remember anything, but I made notices at night on my mobile phone:
      School, rockmusic-game, Tenacious D



      I think I dreamed,
      that I was playing some kind of videogame like "Rockband" in my classroom with classmates. We rocked a song by Tenacious D.
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      non-lucid
    11. Controller testing

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:51 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.10.2010
      Controller Testing (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID




      My grandmother was in my room and prooved if all my game controllers are still working. She plugged in one controller after another into the PlayStation 2, even the N64 controller fit in and it even worked.
      Later I recognized, "Hey, that's impossible!".
      So we had to test the controller all over again and this time we had to check the controller plugged into the right consoles. So I went to a shelve to get games for each console to try out the controllers.
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      non-lucid
    12. Bad bat

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:51 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.08.2010
      Bad bat (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID




      I sat at a table on the street in front of my house. It was a sunny day with a clear blue sky.
      Suddenly a big bat appeared. It stayed near me and throwed its ultrasonic waves towards me. After a time I felt threatened and suddenly the bat flied towards me.
      I ran away and the bat followed me. I ran through a door to my terrace and towards the kitchen. Arrived in the kitchen I managed to close the glassdoor fast enough to let the bat outside.
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      non-lucid
    13. God is a jerk

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:51 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.06.2010
      God is a jerk (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was in a big empty room and went to a row of windows. I looked up to the sky; it was a sunny day with a cloudless blue sky. Suddenly I saw a big person sitting up in the sky. I saw him from behind and from the side and recognized that this guy is masturbating.
      I instantly walked some steps backwards so I couldn't see him anymore. Then I sat down on a chair and continued watching the sky.
      Later gods face suddenly appeared in front of the window and looked angry at me.
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      non-lucid , memorable
    14. Wet ceiling

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:50 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.03.2010
      Wet ceiling (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I woke and recognized, that the ceiling is totally wet. The water even dropped down to the ground.
      Then I looked there, where normally my window is. In this dream there only was a very small window which was opened.
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      non-lucid , false awakening
    15. Everyone against one

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:50 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      05.03.2010
      Everyone against one (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      There wass war going on. Everyone against one (me).
      Thousands of people were there and we kinda played a game, that everyone should try kill me and I should try to kill everyone. I had a machinegun, which I could turn around to have a bazooka. My pal Patrick also was one of my enemies.
      After a while I said to someone, just like I would know, that I'm dreaming:
      "Hey, make my enemies cleverer. They are only standing around, running around or they even standing in triangle formation so I can easily kill them with the bazooka."
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      non-lucid