Non-Lucid Dreams
Date of Dream: TUE 8 MAY - 2018 Dream No. 325 - Separated Sections Dream 325 A - The Cooper Games I don't remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, I was at this completely unknown outdoor area. I actually wasn't in this dream but was rather watching the events take place. There was game board set up in a frame of sticks, sort of like a match-3 board. There was a small bolted piece of wood nearby where players went to do something. There were three players in this game. The first player was Sly. His holographic marker appeared on top of the bolt and this meant that it was his turn. Next was Bentley's and last was Murray's. Their appearances as well as their logo design was that of Sly 2 and 3. They kept taking turns for a while, but eventually, the dream threw Carmelita into the mix as well. That's all I can remember. Dream 325 B - No Beach For You I can't remember how the dream started. From where I can remember, I was in an unknown outdoor area. I then went into the holiday house to see my brother talking to my mum. He promised me that he would finish talking at 7:15 PM so he and my dad could take to me the beach when there was still sun. I checked the time at 7:25 PM and I was getting nervous as he still wasn't finished. He only finished his conversation at 7:50 PM but by then it was too late. The sun had well and truly gone down and I wasn't happy. I said to him, “You were originally going to finish with mum at 7:15 PM. I wanted to go to the beach and you took that opportunity away from me”. That's all I can remember about this dream. Dream 325 C - No One To Save Me From Grandpa I don't remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, I was around the suburbs of my house. I went inside my house and there I saw both my grandparents from my mum's side but I forgot what they were doing. My grandfather then shifted his attention to me and what he did was scaring me. I didn't feel safe around alone, let alone feel safe in any part of the house now. I went outside onto the streets to try and find Dreamy WB but she was nowhere. I said to myself, something like “Not even Dreamy WB's here, I'm not safe at all”. That's all I can remember about this dream. Dream Tasks - Get Murray back as a regular DC/DG (Achieved? No) - Have Logan receive harsh penalties from Dreamy WB due to reckless social behaviours (Achieved? No) - Investigate where my SML postage has gone (Achieved? No) Dream 325: Results (Competition #3) 325 A Competition Night: 7 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes 325 B Competition Night: 7 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes 325 C Competition Night: 7 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Points For This Entry: 8.5 Calculation Details: - Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5) - Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5) - Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5) - 7-Day Recall Chain (7.0) + Previous Total: 40.5 Total Accumulated Points: 49.0 You may think that by the Cooper gang being in this dream, I have gotten Murray back but that does not match the criteria of my task. For the task to be achieved, I must be the one interacting with him.
2018-05-07.pdf (please click above pdf to read dreams) Its been a while since I wrote my usual 3000-6000 word entry. I think that was not sustainable in terms of an amount to write. I write them a little simpler now but still keep the voice recorder file which records all the details. But also my voice recordings have only been 30-45 minutes. A month or so ago I was having some nights with 1.5 hours of dream details on my voice recorder... I think this amount is a little easier to manage right now though. I would gladly accept more dream recall but I'm just saying.
In the dream I'm in a huge room in some sort of factory or school. There are desks leading up to a chalkboard and the ceiling is very high up. I'm taking a final exam and I'm the last one to finish. Everyone else is walking away like they're finished. There's a metal structure at the back of the class. People are on the other side with the professor going over the exam. I was walking up to the teacher when I overheard her discussing answers. I started copying down the answer. At some point she was going over a question and said it could be true or false she'd give credit to anyone. I wrote something down. I went back to my desk and people started coming over to me surprised I wasn't done. I unfold the test into this massive 5 by 8 piece of paper with the exam pages spread out. I had another dream I was at the pool lifeguarding but I can't remember anything beyond that.
Dream 1: I was not present in this dream, I was just watching it play out. Kurt Russell was a waiter in a quaint family diner. A couple were sitting at one of the tables with their daughter, who was blond and wearing pigtails. They were trying to teach him how to pronounce her name right, but he kept getting it wrong. He went to get her a glass of water, which he put into a plastic cup with the “Coke” logo on it. He wrote her name on the glass in sharpie and gave it to her, joking that “it’ll cost you a buck”. Dream 2: I was spectating again. Harry Potter was in a small stone room with a dozen or so other students. He was telling them that he now agreed that co-ed dorms were a bad idea, because someone stole a very important spellbook given to him by a powerful wizard. Suddenly, all the other students vanished, and only Ron Weasley is left. Harry told Ron he knew he was the one who took it, and Ron pulled it out from under his shirt. He told Harry he was going to destroy him. Harry pulled out a metal sword decorated with purple foam lightning bolt stickers. Dream 3: Spectating, yet again. Charlie Bucket, played by Freddie Highmore, was sadly watching an old box television set while sitting on a rug. He was watching his parents being interviewed on a television program set in a living room. His dad was visibly nervous and his mom was crying. It was about something he’d done, though I can’t remember what. He then had to walk onto the set and join them. The dream ended there. Dream 4: Fragment. I went on a trip with Renee, Sage, Aspen, Justin, and Emily, I’m not sure who else. We rode in vans in stayed in cabins somewhere in the forest, but I don’t remember anything else. Dream 5: Fragment. I was in a dark cabin. It was very modern, tidy, and well decorated, but the lighting was very low. I had to stay there by myself on the highest bunk bed. Dream 6: My godmother, sister, and I went to a carnival. There was a large parking lot, and from there you’d have to cross a road to get to the rides. The road was for large trucks bringing supplies for the fair. A Chevron truck came bringing gas for the rides. There were crossing guards to help people be safe while crossing the service road. My younger sister went on a large blue roller coaster that went very fast with lots of loops and twists. My godmother asked me how on earth Anna could do that, and I said I didn’t know. We left after Anna got off, and we thanked the crossing guards, who asked for fist bumps. One of them was Morgan Freeman (?), and he did the “up high, down low, too slow” thing. Then we left. Dream 7: Fragment. I was talking to my boyfriend over video chat, and he was sitting in a living room empty except for a couch. It looked somewhat like my friend Arthur’s dad’s living room. Dream 8: I dreamt that I woke up in my room. There were some green ceramic bell wind chimes hanging from the light above my bed. I noticed if I tensed my face slightly and made a ringing sound in my ears, I could make them move, like I was pushing them without touching them. I tried the same with the metal heart chimes across the room, and it also worked. I then figured out I could touch things with my mind, so I gave myself a foot massage. Then I went somewhere that was my backyard, except with a huge pond in it. There were giant corydoras and arrowanas, and a few goldfish larger than their usual size. I told my sister to stay away from the two arrowanas, as they could eat her easily. Then I used my mind powers to push a red tricycle a little ways. Suddenly I was back in my room, in my bed. My mom and brother were there, and suddenly I noticed a white ceramic bell chime with colorful designs on it. It was moving by itself, without me doing anything. I was scared of it, and my mom said it was possessed. I grabbed a crucifix and tried to tell whatever it was to go away, but nothing happened. I touched it with the crucifix and yelled at it, but it did not stop. I woke up.
Date of Dream: MON 7 MAY - 2018 Dream No. 324 - I Wish I Could Speak With Grandma I don't remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, the dream claimed to be taking place in an unknown part of America. In the dream, my grandma had passed away and my mum, brother and I were going to a place where we could apparently still speak to her. My mum and brother were allowed to speak to her but I wasn't... I forgot specifically what and what happened. I became extremely upset and started crying as loud as ever. Later on in the dream, one of my high school teachers and Year 12 co-ordinator, Ms L, had called me up to her office. I was in trouble due to the fact that I was upset and crying so much. My dad was there as one but once again, I forgot what happened. That's it for this dream. Dream Tasks - Get Murray back as a regular DC/DG (Achieved? No) - Have Logan receive harsh penalties from Dreamy WB due to reckless social behaviours (Achieved? No) - Have Kevin M receive minor penalties either from Dreamy WB or myself due to general carelessness (Achieved? No) - Investigate where my SML postage has gone (Achieved? No) Dream 324: Results (Competition #3) Competition Night: 6 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Points For This Entry: 0.5 Calculation Details: - Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5) + Previous Total: 40.0 Total Accumulated Points: 40.5 NOTE: As of 3:37 PM (AEST), Kevin's In-dream penalty has been cancelled and he's been taken off the waiting list. He made up for it by having an enjoyable Twitch stream. Spoke about lucid dreaming quite a bit. So he's off the hook and Dreamy WB has less work to do.
Updated 05-07-2018 at 06:42 AM by 93119
2018-05-06.pdf dreams in above PDF
I haven’t been on in a long, long time, but I’d really like to work on lucid dreaming again. I’m going to start by dream journaling, like I used to. I can’t remember much, except for a dream fragment. My freshman year English teacher was congratulating two members of the senior class on their “early marriage”. She said that every year, at least two students would get married before they graduated. My boyfriend had an expensive looking camera, and he was photographing the couple. I was sitting next to him on the grass, while the couple walked down a carpet rolled out on the lawn. I accidentally got in the way of one of his photos, and he asked me to move. I laid down on my back on the grass, and he laughed and said he didn’t mean I had to do that, just to scoot out of the way. That’s all I remember.
I enter a bar. A bunch of metal dudes enter as well. They go to another room somewhere upstairs. Then my dad is with them, or at least they know my dad. They say something to me from the other room. I reply and try to find them in the building, but find nothing. The building is all wooden corridors smeared with blood, and burning naked corpses hanging from the ceiling. Monsters start appearing everywhere. I knock them out of the way with a makeshift club as I keep looking for my dad.
Updated 05-06-2018 at 08:07 PM by 17412
This morning I found myself at Gyeongbokgung palace again. When I got to the entrance I realized I was just in street clothes, and I remembered that I was going to try to show up in hanbok from now on so I crossed the street and found the store from my first dream about the palace. Luckily everything was the same and I was able to get the same dress without paying for it. As I waited in front of the palace I lost my lucidity. Eventually some girl came up to me and asked if I wanted to go shopping. I said yes, and we went into one of the palace's museums and starting looking at and buying souvenirs. Somehow I had a purse that I didn't have in the beginning of the dream, and inside it I had a lot of Korean money. The money was really detailed and accurate looking. I bought some hanja writing pens (basically pens with little paintbrush tips), a cute notebook, a puzzle, and some multicolored chopsticks with Korean written on them. I don't know what the other girl bought.
Morning of May 4, 2018. Friday. My dream starts with the very common liminal awareness of my physical body being in bed as I sleep, but I do not attain viable lucidity. My dream still renders a bed as my dream’s setting, though the location is unknown and undefined and I absentmindedly perceive it more as serving as a table upon which to play the card game. In fact, even though I am aware of playing Gin Rummy with several other people, I do not ever actually see them. I am on my left side (as I am in reality as I sleep) looking at the several piles of playing cards, some face up, each pile with a few cards, some spread out more. I am trying to remember what I need to do next. However, as my dream self in non-lucidity has neither viable access to the unconscious nor the conscious self identity, I remain uncertain of the rules (even though I have played Gin Rummy in real life numerous times). I gather up all the cards to shuffle them and start to deal them out, but then I consider that this is probably wrong. My dream becomes more abstract and I soon wake. This dream was a result of watching “Think Tank” (a television game show) with Zsuzsanna, when a question about Gin Rummy was asked of one contestant and he got it wrong. It is interesting how the simplest random event can integrate into the dreaming and waking processes, but is there a real reason in this case? The question was about the highest-ranking card in Gin Rummy, of which the answer is “King”. I suspect that this correlates with potential liminal dream control in the dream state for a few reasons. One, the presence of the dream state indicator (me being on the bed). Two, my passive dream self allowing the preconscious to modulate rather than a thread of my conscious self identity taking control of my dream. Three, this dream is of the type based on thinking skills correlation, to induce synaptic gating for triggering consciousness.
Updated 11-17-2019 at 07:23 PM by 1390
Date of Dream: SUN 6 MAY - 2018 Dream No. 323 - Separated Sections Dream 323 A - Power Outage (Lucid Dream 17) The dream started with me being at my house. For the first scene, I was down in the garage. There was a person that resembled Dreamy WB; in fact it was Dreamy WB but I have forgotten her appearance. She came up to me and asked me to help her find the lifts. She said that she had to leave in order to help a sick person. I wandered down the cellar and things felt strange to me. In real life, it's just a tiny corridor that stops at the end but in the dream, there was this whole new area to the side of it. I strangely felt aware that I was dreaming but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I turned left into the new dream area and indeed I found the lift complex in a completely different looking environment. There were a lot of people at the lift complex, including my parents. So I saw this strange looking Dreamy WB off into the lift and then stood and hesitated as I felt I had nothing left to do. The scene changed. I was now in the main part of the house, no distorted features, right in the middle of the night. It was dark inside and so I decided I wanted to turn the lights on. I went up to a light switch and it wasn't working. I thought further, “is this a power outage or am I in a dream?”. I went to the another light switch and it didn't work for me; so indeed I worked out that this was a dream. Also, at midnight in real life, lighting in the dark is usually almost black but in the dream, the quality of lighting was blue, so I could still see my surroundings. I walked towards the bathroom to do further reality checks at the mirror. I looked in it and grossly enough, I had this rubber-like snot hanging out of my nose... Heaps of it. I gave it a clean but I won't recap the method I used. Then I said things to myself, quietly talking to myself. I actually recited the dream tasks I had set for myself. I said something like, “Hmm, ok. So... Um... I've got to get Murray back, Logan has to be penalised and then Kevin will be receiving a penalty as well. I've got to check Logan's mail but I can't do any of that because she's not here”. Then the most creepy reality check took place, I lifted my hand up to the mirror to see the arrangement of fingers but this arrangement was bizarre. I had nine fingers on my right hand!! It was arranged so I had two layers of four and then one finger randomly sticking out in the place of the thumb. This finger arrangement felt so real that it actually scared me so much; I gasped, jumped and never wanted to lift my hand up to the mirror again. I found that I had to clean my nose further and so I had to lift my hand up to the mirror again. This time, it was the usually un-normal six fingers. Whenever I touched something with my sixth finger, it would hurt; like it was actually reality and my mind was telling me that my sixth finger shouldn't be there. No matter how much I thought about the dream tasks I had to do, I just couldn't motivate myself to actually go and do them. Soon enough, that dream had ended. Dream 323 B - Grandma Has Kittens I don't remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, my second grandparents were at my house. Indeed grandma was at her normal age, in her 70s, but she was pregnant! I was actually thinking to myself, “You're past menopause so how on Earth can you be pregnant?”. She didn't have human babies though, she actually gave birth to two mixed coloured kittens, a boy called Tommy and a girl called Jessie. The dream didn't show her giving birth but the kittens had suddenly appeared and then she went back to looking like normal. My dad was also there and my grandma was his mum; so Tommy and Jessie were actually my dad and uncle's new siblings! Only my uncle wasn't aware of this because he wasn't in the dream. I spent some time playing with the kittens but I forgot what I did with them specifically. That's all I can remember about this dream. Dream Tasks - Get Murray back as a regular DC/DG (Achieved? No) - Have Logan receive harsh penalties from Dreamy WB due to reckless social behaviours (Achieved? No) - Have Kevin M receive minor penalties either from Dreamy WB or myself due to general carelessness (Achieved? No) - Investigate where my SML postage has gone (Achieved? No) Dream 323: Results (Competition #3) Dream 323 A Competition Night: 5 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Dream 323 B Competition Night: 5 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Points For This Entry: 32.0 Calculation Details: - Help someone in need, non-lucid (1.0) - Reality Check, Light Switches (5.0) - Reality Check, Weird Finger Formation In The Mirror (5.0) - Become Lucid (10.0) - Was induced via DILD (5.0) - Full Non-Lucid Dream, 323 B (1.0) - 5-Day Recall Chain (5.0) + Previous Total: 8.0 Total Accumulated Points: 40.0 Although my ambition to achieve tasks was foiled again, I find the events of 323 quite interesting. The backstory is that yesterday, my throat was feeling sore and so I thought I was on the way to getting a cold. In the first scene, Dreamy WB actually came up to me and said that she had to leave the dream world to help a "sick person". In hindsight, she was sacrificing the dream version of me to stop my physical body from getting sick. The reason I think this? This morning, I didn't get worse and rather, my throat hurts less. Additionally in hindsight, I could have gotten to Murray, even without Dreamy WB. The only thing that's a must with Dream WB at the moment is the penalties.
Updated 09-14-2018 at 08:24 AM by 93119
Created Saturday 05 May 2018 Got a DILD to note. There were a whole bunch of other dreams, but a kind of discomfort made recollection difficult. Several intended and unintended WBTBs before this dream. Dream 1 - Magical May 2018 Competition Scene 1 - Inustrial Communal Place Brief Awareness The visuals were blurred. I was an unknown wide facility, metal plating covering much of its walls. There was someone chasing me, or at least someone I was avoiding. So, while floating around, I kept near the ceilings, occasionally phasing through the ducts up to higher levels. Later, I found my brother, Alvaro in some communal bedroom. Got briefly aware. Immediate transition. Scene 2 - Bare Diminutive Awareness The visuals were blurred. I was home, showering upstairs, dim twilight peeking in from the window. Noticed the bathroom looked absurdly spaceous, retriggering lucidity. I made my way downstairs to the lounge, where I shrunk myself, first down to 1 foot in height, then even smaller. I then looked around, expecting to find unknown DCs to mess around with. Things destabilized. Took a moment to rub hands and concentrate. Transition half a minute later. Scene 3 - May 2018 TOTM Advance Task I The visuals were clear. I was at the lounge again, only back to full size. I step outside, but not to my neighborhood. Instead, I found myself at the lounge area of a beachside resort. A vast, round wicker canopy covered the place, the surrounding walkways, and most of the nearby shops, and also concealed a clear blue sky above. Seeing passerby's got me worried of my apparel (or lack thereof, given the whole shower thing above). An unnecessary concern, as I found I was already wearing pool shorts, a dark blue tanktop, and running shoes. I started recalling the TOTMs, settling for the ice cream one. After some searching, I found a flower growing near an unkempt bush behind a trash can, the bloom akin to a deep violet trumpet creeper. Through telekinesis, I plucked the flower, and kept it hovering over my hand. I then tried changing it. Initially, it transformed into formless darkness, before finally settling into a large glass full of white ice cream. I ate a fingerful, but could taste and feel nothing, just a faint blandness. Both the food and environment were deteriorating. A half minute of concentration fixed as much. This time, the ice cream had a slightly yellowish tint. I took a dab, which felt much colder and a bit coarser than normal ice cream (more akin to the low fat/fat free variety, or frozen yogurt). As for the taste, it was plain vanilla flavored, followed by an oatmeal-ish aftertase. Couldn't think of much else better to do. So I floated around aimlessly. It took more effort than usual to get off the ground, let alone to keep balance, which I could only manage by waving my arms around like an oaf. Furthermore, I couldn't get much higher than a head above a nearby archway. The dream collapsed soon after. I tried DEILDing back in, but lost lucidity. Scene 4 - Where'd He Get My ID? The visuals were a bit blurred. This depicted the life of some young, lanky manager in a print shop. Through some crazy coincidence, his former boss from his old job, a stumpy guy with glasses, was now under his employ. Though a diligent worker, this ex-boss was also quite needy, demanding constant advice and oversight. I was later given the young manager's role. The stumpy guy started bothering me to trade personal contact info with each other, more than I was sure was needed, down to our driver's liscense ID numbers. This made me very suspicious of my current state. Well, that, and that I found my own ID in this this young guy's wallet. The dream ended before I could do much about that. Scrap Group 1 Some guy is making douchebag comments. I put him on an Argentine Backbreaker hold, then tossed him aside when he started whimpering.
Updated 05-05-2018 at 10:45 PM by 89930
2018-05-05 - -.pdf My dreams are in the above PDF. (click where it says 2018-05-05 - -.pdf) Thanks
Morning of June 23, 1987. Tuesday. I am in a completely unfamiliar region in late afternoon. I am exploring an area that seems to be somewhat like an airport, though quite strange in design. There is a high scallop-shaped platform (with primarily black, silver, and red decor, including a black carpet or softly textured floor) that people have to climb, fairly steep, but somewhat miniature steps to get up to, seemingly a bit inconvenient - and it seems people have to take all of their own luggage up to the high platform. It is probably about two stories as I believe there is at least one landing above ground-level. The steps go up from the side opposite the fan-shaped expanse. There also seems to be a semicircular railing on the highest part of the structure; the side opposite where people are mostly sitting at ground-level below. After time passes, I start to think that the airplanes are probably more like hovercrafts or flying saucers (though of entirely human design and origin), as I do not quite understand how the system works, as I reason that airplanes cannot really stop in midair at any time, which is what the scallop-shaped platform seems to indicate (that is, for flying craft to stop or hover right near or above it). I get the impression that one flight of steps may be an escalator but I am not certain. I am also considering whether or not I really need to be here, though it seemingly relates to my “mystery girl” at one point. Vestibular system correlation happens continuously throughout REM sleep and has been the primary cause of autosymbolism in my dreams since earliest memory. This is mainly influenced by the dream self unable to viably perceive the status of the physical body, especially in regard to the dream self discerning itself as vertical when the physical body is horizontal. The design of the platform validates this, as a seashell is associated with inner ear dynamics (balance) and holding it up to one’s ear to supposedly “hear the ocean”. The common “staircase as consciousness shift” autosymbolism also occurs here.
Date of Dream: SAT 5 MAY - 2018 Dream No. 322 - Weird And Wacky Events I don't remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, I was in some darkened theatre room. Someone was walking around in the auditorium and as a part of the play (taking place in the auditorium, not the stage), we had to hide. I hide under one of the fold-able seats. I forgot what else happened in that scene. In a later scene, I was in an unknown outdoor area. I was walking around when I came across my friend NN. I forgot what we did though. The scene after had gross content in it and so I will not be recapping anything from that scene. That's all for this dream. Dream Tasks - Get Murray back as a regular DC/DG (Achieved? No) - Have Logan receive harsh penalties from Dreamy WB due to reckless social behaviours (Achieved? No) - Have Kevin M receive minor penalties either from Dreamy WB or myself due to general carelessness (Achieved? No) - Investigate where my SML postage has gone (Achieved? No) Dream 322: Results (Competition #3) Competition Night: 4 Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Points For This Entry: 0.5 Calculation Details: - Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5) + Previous Total: 7.5 Total Accumulated Points: 8.0 Since I'm not really achieving any "Dream Trophies" anymore, I've replaced that idea with current dream tasks. These are all the things I have my mind that I want to get done in future dreams. The task will be listed and then stated if it was achieved in this dream or not. Tasks can be cancelled if I think they are no longer relevant to real life events or if penalties have been lifted due to the fact that the person did something to amend their negative behaviour in real life.
Updated 05-07-2018 at 03:49 AM by 93119