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    1. Special Friend 05122012 - 2nd Dream

      by , 05-13-2012 at 03:42 AM
      This dream was powerful enough to affect me even after I woke. I still have the visions from this dream in my head. The moments of lucidity were both realistic and surreal. I feel lonely after dreaming this.

      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]A friend and I are walking around downtown at night.Something serious has happened and we need to get off the street, get tosomeplace safe. I know I’m not in danger but my friend is. I knew she was indanger and needed to get as far from the situation as possible, so I decide weshould head to my mom’s house.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]We go to the house I shared with my mom back in the 90’s yetthe house still appears as it did then, with a few additional rooms that neverexisted in real life. I send my friend into a downstairs bedroom to clean upand change and my mom goes to get a few things to help her out. I head upstairsto get cleaned up myself. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I begin to undress, knowing that my door isn’t fully closedand quietly hoping that my friend will come into the room. I glance over myshoulder several times to peer at the door but it never opens. I am a littledisappointed but it doesn’t make me sad.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]No longer dwelling on the door I head into my walk-incloset. The light inside works and the closet seems quite spacious. Along theback wall I have several pairs of underwear hanging from small lingerie hangers,and it is these that attract my attention. Nearly all of them are lacy and colorfulwith blue trim, and I know a couple of them didn’t belong to me. I recognized acouple pairs as belonging to a friend from several years back, though I neverfigure out how I got the underwear.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Calibri][SIZE=3] I hold up several,trying to decide which one I want to wear. I like the stretchy lace and how itcurves around my butt, and I wonder if my friend will like it also. I am stillhoping she will come upstairs and into my room.[/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]After what feels like several hours I head downstairs and I findmy mom leading my friend to the front door. Her belongings are packed up in abrown suitcase and she is wearing different clothes than before. A brightyellow top sits rests on her shoulders, allowing a decent view of the top ofher chest. Below she is wearing a blue denim shirt, short and above the knees,which complements the yellow of her top.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]What is really striking about her is her hair. She hadpreviously been a brunette but in the time we spent in separate rooms she diedher hair blonde and put blue streaks in it. This has the effect of transformingher into a new person, someone I can only recognize in the cheeks and eyes. Ifind I really like this hair color on her.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“You’re…leaving?” I ask with undisguised sadness.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“I think I have to.” She tells me this at the same time shelooks up to meet my eyes, and it is clear she has been crying. Her eyes are notred and puffy but tears are gently rolling down her cheeks, and I admire herflawless skin. As we look into each other’s eyes I can see the pain in them,and I realize she loves me as strongly as I love her.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]My mom continues to lead her outside and around the side ofthe house. I tag along close behind, wanting to hold my friend’s hand butafraid it might make things too hard on her if I do. The sidewalk we are onleads us to the back of the house, through a hallway and on into a garage witha sleek black car in it. Again my friend and I share a look and she says shedoesn’t want to leave but it would be better if she did because not only wouldshe be safe but so would I. At this moment I don’t care for my safety, I just don’twant her to leave.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]As I walk around the car I suddenly find myself in thestreet, staring at the vehicle parked along the curb. I recognize the car as aRussian Zil, though it is considerably shorter than the typical Russianlimousine. As I stare at it the car moves out into the street as if it canglide sideways. This is confusing but I realize it must be my mom’s fault andnot me changing perspective.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“Why did you park the car out in the middle of the street?”I look at her with wonder and ponder how she thought any other car would beable to get around her vehicle. I know old people have a harder time parkingclose to the curb but this is ridiculous.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]She is about to get into the car to move it and drive myfriend away when the car begins to fade, as though it was a phantom. Theghostly image of the car becomes lighter and lighter and in less than tenseconds has disappeared completely. I am upset and freaking out, but it’s notthe disappearance of the car which bothers me. My friend has gone with the carand I am mad and hurt that I didn’t get to say goodbye. I feel wronged that shehad to leave at all, and I want her back.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I wake up still feeling this way, and the image of her sadface remains ingrained in my mind.[/FONT][/SIZE]
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    2. I catch Saddam Hussein - 05112012 1st dream

      by , 05-13-2012 at 03:32 AM
      I have been trying to find Link at a lake recently, and I did not find him at the lake or the bistro table; but I did find Saddam!

      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I’m on a drive in the hills in what appears to be acombination of California hills and the Alps. I’m on a high road in a vehicle,and off to my right and slightly below my elevation is a small lake, a body ofwater I can occasionally glimpse through the trees and in gaps between houses.I really want to get a better view of the lake, but every time I think I’mgoing to see it the view is obscured.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The vehicle I’m in is headed uphill to some unknowndestination. As we climb, different lakes are visible off to my right. Ipresume that I’m seeing different lakes as I climb up the hill; each oneappears to have a different shape and different volume. Sometimes they seemquite close to my level, as though a short walk would get me to the edge of thewater. Others seem far below me, hundreds of feet below and perhaps as much asa mile distant.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The scenery is beautiful. While I am driving up narrowstreets occupied on both sides by houses and small businesses, the view to myright is the occasional shot of tree-covered mountains, deep blue waters, andlake-side hotels of luxury. I really want to get out of the vehicle.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Ahead of me the road splits, and my dad, who seems to be driving,takes the road on the left. We don’t go more than 50 feet before we are stoppedby a table and chairs blocking the narrow road. A bistro with a storefront onthe road has set up a large table right in the middle of the street. The road, onlywide-enough to allow passage for one vehicle, is now impassable. I can’timagine why they would set up this table in the street, though I suspect it isfor me and my guest. Some thought crosses my mind that the restaurant waswaiting for me and some other person who has failed to show up. My concernsturn immediately back to the problem at hand.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]To our right side and slightly below us is the other fork ofthe road. My suggestion for getting past the obstacle is to back up and takethe other road, and hope it leads to the same place. Moving forward isn’tworking at all as the bistro-owner won’t move the table and the water is nowrising around the van we are in. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]Someone tells me the situation is okay because the van cantake a bit of water, though I doubt their information. The water has risen upover the hood of the van and is lapping gently at the bottom of the windshield.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]My initial reaction is slight worry about the van and thepossibility of water coming into the passenger cabin. I look over at mydaughter and find her sleeping, her head resting upon her arm. She is aspeaceful as any child ever was while asleep, and this reassures me enough tostop worrying about the water.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]More comfortable with my surroundings I exit the van.Someone has to scout out the way ahead and figure out how to get the group pastthe table and other obstacles that might lay ahead. A little ways in front ofme the road makes a sharp turn around the corner of a building, and from thatcorner someone is shooting at me.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I pull out my weapon and shoot back, ducking behind the nowupturned table as projectiles fly past me. I have the impression that theprojectiles are made of Play-Doh or some other colorful substance, and I’mcertain they are non-lethal. None of the impacts around me seem to cause anydamage, confirming my suspicions.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I move swiftly around the table to chase the shooter who hasdisappeared around the corner. What had been a road is now a brick-pavedsidewalk, and below me is a 50-foot drop to the water below. I’m not far behindwhoever I’m chasing and the sidewalk dead-ends at a brick wall, the only placeto hide being a few stacks of supplies and some crates.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I run to the end and what I took to be refuse and emptycrates was actually bags of flour and various food supplies. Finally getting agood look at my attacker’s face I realize I’m chasing Saddam Hussein, and I’ve accidentallystumbled upon his hiding place. All the people searching for him throughout theworld and I find him in this little alley with his bags of flour and stockpileof supplies.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I only have a moment to realize I’m mad at him before we arefacing off, his back to a wall overhanging the water. I seize the moment andrear up with my foot, shoving him against the wall with a thump that knocks hisbreath out. Without a pause I kick at the crumbly wall next to him, sendingseveral ucubic feet of material plunging into the water below. Saddam, stillwithout breath and now nothing to hold onto, lands in the water on his face andslowly sinks into the depths, and it is clear I am seeing the last moments ofhis life. I feel little in the way of regrets.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I head back along the tiny sidewalk, around the corner, anddown the path towards the van to tell everyone of my triumph. The table hasbeen cleared and the way is no longer blocked, but something feels out ofplace. I start to look around for whatever is picking at my mind when Isuddenly wake up.[/FONT][/SIZE]
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    3. Making decisions.

      by , 05-12-2012 at 04:49 PM (My Dream Records)
      Black means non lucid
      Orange means semi lucid
      Blue means lucid
      Red means dream characters talking
      Purple means possible shared dreaming person
      Green means notes


      Got it? Great! Now enjoy reading my dreams.


      Dream #1 . Fighting some creatures in a department store.

      Im in store fighting off a bunch of weird looking creatures with a sword. There is this girl with me fighting them off too. She looked a bit like Zooey Deschanel. She kept saying things like..

      "I GOT YOUR BACK BABY, I GOT YOUR BACK!"

      Im slashing em with this sword in my hands and running thru this huge department store.
      I run thru clothes racks and trying to find other useful items, i managed to find a huge spear gun and some guns. I feel the dream closing in on me, and try remembering everything around me.

      WILD - Dream #2 Losing a partner.

      I am now in another part of the deparment store, and notice that the Zooey Deschanel looking chic, has been injured. She is laying on the floor coughing up blood and trying to talk to me. She mentions that she can feel her life coming to an end, and that i shold be on my way. She also mentions to me to go on without her, and to leave her.

      "No, we stick together alright? Thats what partners do."

      "No no..(coughing up more blood) just go. I'll be fine...i enjoyed fighting by your side, its an honor to die this way."

      I begin tearing up, holding her bloody body in my arms as i am kneeled by her on the ground. She starts to reach her hands towards my face and tells me, that seeing my face before she dies is a dream come true. She tries to say something else, but dies in my arms. I take my hands and close her eyes, and start tearing up a bit more. The dream fades and i wake up.


      4:30 - 4:40 am. Did plenty of subconscious training and went back to bed.


      Dream #3 Best Friends.

      Im with one of my childhood friends, and we are running thru this grassy field talking about what life is gonna be like for us when we get older.


      Dream #4 A price on my friends head.

      Im talking with some men in some suits about some guy that they want me to take out. I have a photo in my hand and it looks like my childhood friend. The men mention to me that he has been taking them for granted, and if i don't take him out, then they will do it.
      Im thinking things over trying to figure out the best way to go about doing this.

      Dream #5 Advice from Natalia.


      Im in a hotel with Natalia and she is explaining to me about the best way to take my friend out. I tell her that me and him grew up together and that i can't do that. She says..

      "But you have not seen him in years, and now all of a sudden he decides to show up? Sounds a bit suspicious to me."

      I ponder on this thought, and try to think of logical ways this can be done.


      Dream #6 Checkmate.


      Im playing this one older white guy in chess at a park and its nighttime. I ended up winning and the man looked at me and smiled.


      Dream #7 You have a price on your head.


      Im in a university and im putting leather gloves on my hands walking down this hallway wearing a black leather jacket with dark shades on and black boots, with dark black pants and my hair in a ponytail. I spot my friend standing by his locker. I walk up to him and he starts saying things like..

      "Rememeber when we were little, and we use to ride our bikes down by the witch lady's house? Man she use to say she was gonna curse us if we ever rode past again! Lol i remember you told her to suck your dick! Lol And she started chasing us. Good times buddy."

      (Me)


      "What? Whats wrong?"

      "Ah, nothing. Just got something in my eyes man thats all."

      "Oh ok. So whats up? Why you dressed in all black man?"

      I just could'nt bring myself to kill this dude. So i decided to give him some money (A couple of hundred grand) and told him to pack up and leave town. I mention to him, that there is a price on his head, and that his life is in danger.


      9:30 - 9:45 am Did plenty of reality checks with my totem and went back to bed.


      Final dream: Spotted by my stalker.






      Im talking with three beautiful exotic looking babes about totems and lucid dreams. There are four girls chatting with eachother about something nearby. I can sense that someone is about to come loking for me so i tell the girls i have to take care of something. I noticed out the corner of my eye that its one of my crazy former stalkers.

      "Great."

      I tell her that this is my dream, and that should she find something better to do with her time then bother me. She says..

      "I just wanted to show you my new tattoo of you on my arm."

      (Me)


      "Why the fuck would you that uh? We are'nt together anymore get that thru your head WOMAN!"

      "But i love you!"

      I start running from her trying to ignore her.

      "You can run, but i will always find you my love!"

      I find a abandoned building and shapeshift into a black cat. She walks in looking for me but just notices the black cat. I look at her and run off thru the building creeping in the shadows. I make my way thru a creak in the side of the house, and project back as myself running to a nearby store.

      I find a girl nearby and take her by the hand to try and have sex with her but the dream fades and i wake up. Damn...all that time wasted! Stupid stalker!


      I am very very happy with my results. It defintely made up for what i got yesterday! Im going to keep my subconscious mind wired, so that i can keep my recall looking like this.
    4. This is what happens when i don't do reality checks!

      by , 05-11-2012 at 02:54 PM (My Dream Records)
      Black means non lucid
      Red means dream characters talking
      Orange means semi lucid
      Blue means lucid
      Purple means possible shared dreaming person
      Green means notes

      Im sure you got it, so i won't bother saying it. Oh, this will be short...

      Now usually i say enjoy my dreams and so forth. But today, is a little different. Why different you ask? Well, first of all...I did'nt get anything that i wanted, secondly i did everything half ass yesterday, and third...Ah, who am i kidding. I MISSED A TON OF REALITY CHECKS!!!


      Now, enough talking here it is!


      Dream #1 Neil Patrick Harris.

      In a mall with Neil patrick harris. He is explaining to me about how he loves to steal cookies from the ice cream shop on a good tuesday? (1ST MISSED REALITY CHECK) We are now in the ice cream shop and he strips down ass naked in the ice cream shop and says everybody drop there guns??? WTF!? (2ND MISSED REALITY CHECK)


      Dream #2 Sniff her shoe?

      Im now with Noemie Lenoir (a French supermodel) We are sitting down at a cafe and asks me if i would like to sniff her shoe? (3RD MISSED REALITY CHECK) I remember telling her that people were around and i might get in trouble (WHY WOULD I EVEN SAY THAT!?!?!?!?!?) She puts her shoe on the table and says something about the birds will smell it later. WTF!? (4TH MISSED REALITY CHECK)

      Dream #3 Charlie Sheen.

      Im with Charlie Sheen in a hotel, and he mentions to me that he has Kristie Ally tied up in the back room about to tickle her feet. WTF!? (5TH MISSED REALITY CHECK)
      We head to the back room where she is tied up in a chair, and he just starts tickling away at her bare soles. I watch the dream fades and i wake up.


      Im obviously very dissapointed at myself! I don't even feel like even writing the other nonsense i dreamed about. Lets just say it was even more stupid then this shit i dreamed about! Damn...well some intense subconscious training, and plenty of reality checks are in the works for me tonight!
    5. Looking for P.E. class.

      by , 05-11-2012 at 02:08 PM (It's all about Awareness.)
      Here I am finding my self back at High School. I was looking for my P.E. class. I've noticed I was in a bathroom, I have no clue how I got there. The thing was i have found my self not wearing any pants!? I then found my pants, I was holding them in my hand. I was holding them in my hand for some odd reason, Suddenly I heard some girls voices. I quickly tan inside a stall and shut the door. I tried to put on my pants. I was wondering if I was in the boys or girls bathroom.

      The girls left, Then I got out of the bathroom. I went to look for my class. I walked down different halls but still couldn't find it. Then I went down a different hall. I saw a cute girl walking pass me. She was gone then after that I sensed a presence. I turned around and saw a girl following me which also put me in a shock. She gave me a creepy grin. She was blonde and had braces on. She was about my height. I told her that I'm not interested.

      Notes:
      Pants made me more aware.
      Girl behind me made me sensed and more aware that she was there.
      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    6. 5.11.12 Dream

      by , 05-11-2012 at 08:36 AM
      I had the most annoying silly ass dream ever this morning.

      There was a town hall meeting going on about race. Lot's of people were there. Mostly black folk and white folk. People were divided but cordial. A well respected black journalist stands up to speak. I'm excited to hear what he has to say. But the good feeling quickly evaporates when he makes an ignorant comment about black people. It was truly stupid. Some people in the crowd smile and nod their heads in agreement. While others are angry and embarrassed. Then out of the back room reality star Nene Leakes stalks up to the journalist (with her stylist in tow) and let's him have it. I can't hear what she says. But her finger wagging and facial expressions say she's giving it to me good. In the middle of this public reprimand the journalist turns into Star Jones.

      Silly!

      Nevertheless, I think the dreams I have about well known figures aren't really about them but their characteristics or what they represent (to me). If I take the focus off of them in this dream it boils down to this: A public figure embarasses his/her community and sparks feelings of outrage from them.

      Though I recognized the journalist I believe he simply represented someone respectable.
      Nene and Star Jones represented anger and confrontation.
      The crowd symbolizes the public.
      The fact that everyone was black or white could represent polarization or stark differences among the populace.

      This dream isn't surprising as it's an election year in the US. Or as I like to call it, "the silly season."
      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    7. 3rd weird dream(Just yesterday)

      by , 05-10-2012 at 06:06 PM
      Dream Begin:
      Although this dream is not clear,I used The Method 2 on this post:http://www.dreamviews.com/f12/attain...minutes-89806/
      and it worked,but I let the fragment play out which was the opposite of the correct thing to do.
      I started in my living room, and I noticed I was dreaming and started "Spawning" in a memory which was my laptop charger and I noticed I was laughing,and I woke up 8 hours later.
      Dream End
    8. 2nd ever weird a** Dream

      by , 05-10-2012 at 05:59 PM
      DREAM START:
      I'm walking with my friends, and we pass by a apartment that we always pass(it's empty.) and Raine Bepler comes out of it wearing safety goggles(safety third)which are neon orange(good color) and hold the same gun i got shot in the finger with but "imagined" it to be modified to shot water filled bb's.She smiles with out saying anything then fires at me and i noticed my "modification" worked and was know shot 3 more times and i was soaking wet.My friends "teleport" ahead of us and Raine's weapon and equipment go away, and I somehow know that we now know we like each other and hug(labor intensive),we go by my apartment(oooo) and i open the door so it's slightly cracked open to see my parents and I appear to say "Can I stay out?" I appear to get an non-clear answer of "Yes" a we appeared in the same arcade I "spawned" in.There(Get ready for some action,readers.) we make out (I broke the record for longest dream-made make out,20.34 seconds)Then she teleports out(Aww,come on!)and the SAME women who is ALWAYS ruining my good dreams is there,looking at me.I "imagined" her out of there and it worked,but she teleported back after a few seconds(WTF?This is MY dream!Get out you Fe-male Freddy Crougar!)she is a short, ginger, and cranky.She remembers me.Then I break a game "accidentally on purpose" (this triggers the 5-6 seconds of my dream to have resemblance of Mine-Craft(I play too much)and she says "you see what you did?" "I'm sorry" I said.She said "Go mine me 5 Diamonds every 5 days!"(5-6 seconds are up) after this a event, a familiar flash of images that I always get when a dream is about to end appears and I appear to be have TWO dreams at once(Side by side like a split screen game)and I notice in the Lucid dream(Original) that im with my friends and I'm explaining how me and Raine made out,"Wow really?" one asked "yup" I said Josh said "Good job!Props to you!"
      LUCID DREAM ENDS,I FOCUS ON THE SECOND DREAM:
      I'm in a jungle with traps.I appear to successfully complete three traps.
      DREAM ENDS
    9. School for advanced dreamers.

      by , 05-10-2012 at 04:39 PM (My Dream Records)
      Black means non lucid
      Orange means semi lucid
      Blue means lucid
      Red means dream characters talking
      Purple means possible shared dreaming person
      Green means notes

      Got it? Great! Enjoy reading my dreams.


      Drank 2 cups of Good Earth Tea For Sleep last night. I also did plenty of subconscious training. And here is what i got!


      Dream #1 Lessons of Spirituality.

      Im in a school classroom, sitting down at a desk. And there is this Arab lady who is the teacher, explaining to us about our beliefs. She is talking to us about past lives, rebirth, deities, the afterlife, and different roles that we all carry in our waking life.

      Dream #2 Whats your dream ability?

      Im now in another classroom and there is this teacher who reminds me of David Beckham. He is asking us, what is our favorite abilities, and would we like to show and tell. This one black dude gets up from his desk, and starts telling people to try and guess his ability.

      One girl who was white with blond hair said..

      (Blond hair girl)

      "You must be good with weapons!"

      She said it in such a cheerful tone smiling as she said it. Lol

      (Black dude talking)

      "Lol. Na, i can create fire with my hands though."

      The whole class starts cheering and clapping. I notice this girl who was in front blew at his fire and turned it into ice.

      (Black dude talking)

      "Yo, why did you just do that!?"

      (Ice chic talking)

      "Aw..chill out man...besides..you looked like you needed a cool down hot stuff."

      The ice chic looked pretty good, she had long grey hair, and pale skin, with a silver sports bra on and a whole bunch of different tattoos on her body. She had silver pants and long knee high black frankenstein boots on.

      The two got into a bit of a back and forth heavy flirt kinda argument. I remember the black dude saying something like..

      (Black dude talking)

      "You probably could'nt handle my hot stuff any way Icy."

      (Ice chic talking)

      "Talk is cheap chili pepper, you wanna go suck on a popsicle?"

      (Teacher talking)

      "Alright you two thats enough break it up, break it up.

      Who else here would like to go up?"

      I raise my hand up.

      "Ah! Ok, how about you then."

      I get up from my desk and shapeshift into The Thing, and everybody is cheering and clapping.
      I shapeshift into Some hot supermodel (I think it was Brooklyn Decker or Marissa Miller) One of the girls whistles at me. I shapeshift into Freddy Krueger and lick my tongue out and the class goes crazy laughing as i start wriggling my claws with him.

      The teacher says ok, ok thats enough. I shapeshift into Natalia and give the teacher the middle finger and sit back down. The class laughs and the teacher says to me something like..

      (Teacher talking)

      "Ok mr show off. You wanna show how good you are? Lets see how you do in the sparring class hm?"

      5:15 - 5:30 am Did plenty of subconscious training. Went back to bed and did a WILD.


      Dream #3 The Dreamprofessor Gives a Lesson In A$$ Whupping!

      Im in what looks like a gym, and this one dude turned into a giant black ogre drooling and looked as big as King Kong! He was literally destroying any and everybody who came in his path. I started glowing gold, and my shirt ripped off of me. My pants became more of a looser fit on me, and my ponytail was now just my long golden hair draped to my shoulders. My glasses broke apart, and i casually walked over to the beast whistling the entire time.

      The gym now looks like a arena. There are people in the stands watch cheering. The sky is orange, and looks like doomsday almost. The beast is growling and drool is dripping from his mouth. He stands there looking down at me. Im now 6 feet away from him just staring at the beast. He growls at me, i smell his stench..the rotten breath is enough to make anyone vomit.

      But i held my breath breathing calm. He roars and raises his right arm about to bash me. I quickly dodge the smash, and jump on top of his head i pluck what little pieces of hair he has on his head and he begins noticing and tries scratching his head. I jump off and land on the ground, leaping right at his stomach and punched him right in his navel. The beast falls backwards...and lands on his back.

      I jump on top of him, standing on the giant beast stomach. I look down at him as he catches his last breath and passes out. The crowd cheers, and i do my victory pose and wake up.


      Final dream: The desert.

      Me and a friend i know, are walking across the desert. She falls in the sand and i ask her if she would like me to carry her, because she seem exhausted. I carry her our clothes are somewhat torn, and it seems like we have been starnded for hours or possibly days. We are searching for some treasure and we find keys, hidden in this chest exposed in the sand. We find other precious monuments that we were looking for. We celebrate and hug and start grabbing all of the items we find, and i wake up.
    10. Game of Thrones, Sex, Hibiscus

      by
      Hyu
      , 05-10-2012 at 03:02 PM (Hyu's Adventures)
      Before you read, be aware that this dream revolves around a sex scene.
      Usually I simply write "I had sex", but due to its important role, I actually described it quite intensely this time.
      I left out most of the really explicit or dirty details, but still, if this is something that
      you find inappropriate or offensive, please do not read.


      I'm walking towards a building with 4 armored guards surrounding me.
      I'm full of confidence, walking strong and fast towards the door.
      There's anger within me, I am here to set things straight.

      As one of my guards opens the door for me, I remember that I am in King's Landing, and that I am entering one of Petyr Baelish's brothels.

      The term "Game of Thrones" enters my mind, but I discard it, thinking it is the name of this world or something.
      We take the stairs to the first floor, and are greeted by some prostitutes.
      They are absolutely gorgeous!
      Most of them are wearing slightly see-through dresses that reveal the shape of their bodies underneath, but leave everything else to the imagination.
      It is difficult not to stare, but I know that I am in a position where it would be inappropriate to do so.

      "I'm here for Littlefinger"

      I proclaim, full of confidence.
      But I quickly realize that this is all I know.
      I am here because some sort of problem and I need to set things with him straight.
      Why can I not remember something of such importance?

      One of the women makes me a sign to follow her, and leads us through a corridor, presumably leading to Baelish's office.
      I decide that once we reach it, I'll most likely remember, and decide not to worry about it.
      Well that, and I'm also distracted by the woman in front of me.
      She's walking very suggestively, clearly trying to draw attention to her butt which is visible through her dress.
      She glances at me by looking over her shoulder, probably wondering if I'm checking her out.

      I try to look as serious as possible. Pokerface.
      She seems disappointed that I'm not staring and keeps walking.

      To the left and right are doors leading into rooms where people are presumably heaving sex.
      Well, not presumably, as I get closer I can clearly hear the voices coming from these rooms.
      They are intense. Both men and women are screaming shouts of pleasure.
      In front of the rooms other women are waiting, often kissing or fingering each other as they wait for customers.

      The sexual tension is extreme, and the more I try to ignore it, the stronger it becomes.
      I can clearly feel the sexual energy streaming from the rooms.
      Some have not even bothered to close the doors to their rooms. I try not to look, but cannot avoid it most of the time.

      It makes me feel quite uncomfortable.
      It's not the sex, nor is it the women. The whole situation actually turns my on to a great extend.
      But the sexual energy from the other men... I don't want to feel it, but it is shoved right in my face.

      To top it off, I spot what appears to be a gnome walking into one of the rooms with a lady.
      He's tiny!
      He notices me and gives me that "I'm going to have sex with this woman" look.
      The fuck?

      "Here we are."

      Well shit, I still don't remember why I'm here.
      My guards wait outside as I enter the room.
      Littlefinger is sitting behind his desk, and not very far away I spot Daenerys Targaryen with one of her dragons on her shoulder.

      The dragon is bigger than in the tv-series.
      (Yes, I actually think off the tv-series, but it doesn't strike me as odd that I'm with tv characters or that this scene makes absolutely no sense in the current GoT plot)

      Baelish is clearly not happy to see me, and he asks me with an annoyed tone:

      "What is it?"

      If only I knew.
      I decide the best course of action would be to just act all smug and superior and not say anything.
      He doesn't really seem to expect an answer, so I just stare at him.
      I'm somewhat superior to him right? ... Or... who am I?
      Finally he stands up.

      "This is outrageous!"

      Daenerys steps in.

      "Yes it is! Who do you think you are to refuse service to my dragon???"

      Aha, so that's what's going on.
      ...
      Wait what?

      "This is an establishment that caters to men and women, and not to your bloody pets!"
      "I am the mother of dragons and I demand that you show me respect!"

      Oh boy, what have I gotten myself into here.
      I feel that I should side with Daenerys though, after all I am a dragon as well.
      And this request isn't really that unreasonable is it?

      I smack my hand on the table and stare into Baelish's eyes and I say in a serious, powerful and slightly angry voice:

      "Your whores do seem to cater to gnomes though."
      "Are you perhaps suggesting that a dragon is an inferior life form compared to a fucking gnome?"

      He is so scared. I can see it in his eyes. He is so scared that he cannot retain composure.
      I still don't remember who I am, but I conclude that I'm some kind of amazing badass.

      "I... I didn't mean it like that."

      One of the prostitutes storms into the room towards Daenerys and offers to take care of her dragon.
      She nods and the dragon climbs onto the shoulder of the prostitute and they go into a room.

      "To think that I had to come here for this."
      "My apologies..."

      What am I doing?

      "Sir, perhaps you would be interested in some of my women... on the house of course!"

      Two prostitutes enter the room and take their tops off.
      Boobies! They look so soft.
      Wait... this is not something my character would do is it?
      It is hard to resist the offer though.

      "I have more urgent matters to attend to then to fuck your whores."
      "Of course... again... my apologies, if you need anything please let me know."

      I turn around and leave the room.
      Fuck, I'm so horny right now.
      Walking through the corridor filled with sexual energy isn't helping.
      I'll just get out of here and get back to...
      What was I doing? Who am I?
      I stop.




      You have got to be fucking kidding me.
      I look around me. Half naked ladies everywhere.
      It feels so real.
      The smell of lavender in the air is doing a decent job of covering the smell of sex.

      Uuh, this is weird, did I just make a prostitute have sex with a dragon?
      How does that even work?
      The idea of going into that room to see how they're doing it pops up in my head but I discard it quickly.
      I start walking towards the exit again.
      I try to calm down and mentally stabilize the dream, but I quickly notice that it is perfectly stable.
      Should I just have some fun with one of the girls? They're all very pretty.

      But then everything stops.
      I can't feel any of the DC's anymore, except for one.
      An extremely strong and vibrant aura is emerging from one of the rooms.
      It is very familiar... who is this again?
      I walk straight towards the room not thinking about anything else anymore.
      I am drawn towards it by a higher power.

      I open the door and find a very cute, attractive and beautiful woman, wearing a rather revealing dress.
      The look she gives me is the exact opposite from cute though. It is so horny and dirty.
      Is this... is this the hibiscus girl?
      I search for a hibiscus flower. She's always wearing one, or it is painted somewhere on her clothes, hence why I call her "the hibiscus girl".
      I can't see it, but my sense of global awareness tells me it is there, strapped into the back of her hair.
      I glance into her eyes, and sure enough, they are those amazing eyes with infinite detail.
      She has long brown hair, which is beautifully weaved together in a rather extravagant fashion.
      I also notice some kind of long skin-tight silver bracelet on her left arm, which seems to have been sculpted to look like a dragon.

      I close the door behind me and walk towards her full of confidence.
      All of my encounters with her have been very sexual and I know this one isn't going to be any different.
      Dream Journal Entries tagged with 'Hibiscus'

      The sexual tension between us is extreme.
      I can see in her eyes that she is feeling the same way I am. She can't seem to stand still of excitement.
      Once I'm close enough she immediately hugs me and moves in for a kiss.
      But I stop her just before our lips touch.
      I'm teasing her, and I see a small opportunity.

      "Who are you?"

      She's breathing heavily. She can't stand it that I'm teasing her.
      The sexual tension between us is so strong that it begins to manifest itself physically.
      Arcs of lightning are shooting between our bodies where our skin is close.

      "I won't say."

      Her voice is shivering.
      She tries to pull me closer so that we will finally kiss, but I keep resisting.

      "Tell me!"

      She clearly considers it, but decides against it.
      Following a dirty smile she rips off my shirt.
      She moves in again.
      I'm not stopping her this time.
      We kiss.

      As our lips touch I get the most intense feeling all over my body.
      It feels a bit like goosebumps, but it is so much more intense.
      Colors quickly become ridiculously vibrant.
      I can clearly hear both of our hearts racing.

      She moves back a little and tries to pull me onto the bed.
      There is no need to say anything, her eyes clearly scream "I want to have sex"
      She moans as I rip off her dress and push her onto the bed.
      She spreads her legs and holds out her arms towards me.

      I quickly get rid of my clothes and jump onto the bed.
      A few memories rush into my head.
      Memories where she suggested that she is a dreamer and that she reads my DV DJ.
      Is she real?
      The train of thought vanishes as we commence.

      She pulls on me to make me move faster.
      Quickly things become pretty rough and she starts using excessive force to turn me around and get on top.
      She keeps going faster and getting more violent. She is a lot stronger than I would have anticipated.
      I need to use some of my dragonic power to gain the strength to get back on top.

      This is so intense. Seeing the expression on her face.
      She just can't get enough. And she is very vocal about it.
      Magic abilities start "leaking" out of her.
      She pushes me around so hard that her ethereal wings light up, which I see for the first time.
      I love it, and I push back. We keep throwing each other around.
      My senses go into complete overload, just like they did last time.

      Some of the prostitutes are hiding behind some curtain, trying to sneak a few looks.
      They have never seen something like this before.
      She's an animal. She even bites me in the shoulder to get a better grip.
      But so am I. We're both animals succumbing to our most basic urges.

      We keep going until our muscles can support our bodies no more.
      I let us fall backwards onto the bed, but as I hit the ground I feel that I've landed on grass, not on a bed.
      For the first time in many minutes I bother to take a look around and notice that we're outside in a huge field.
      She hugs me.
      I can feel her exhaustion and her heavy breathing.
      I try one last time.

      "Who are you?"

      But she just smiles. She's so happy, it's complete bliss.
      Then she fades away.
      Well, that's unfortunate.

      I get up and look at the landscape.
      All my muscles hurt, but I cannot help but feel profound satisfaction.

      Then I realize that 2 women are standing behind me.
      I turn around, realizing too late that I'm completely naked and that a specific body part is still fully erect.
      They don't say anything, they just stare and their faces turn somewhat red.
      I walk past them, finding the situation humorous.

      "Good afternoon my ladies."

      A crow far away starts yelling "peeeenis... peeeenis"
      It is barely audible, but a good reminder of the randomness of my dreams.






      I wake up and surprisingly I go from complete exhaustion to well rested.
      I try to remember my previous dream which makes me scratch my head.
      I take a page of notes to help me remember in the morning.
      For some reason I write

      "I am a dirty man"

      at the very end.
      Why did I do that?
      I change it to

      "I am a dirty an awesome man"

      and smile like an idiot.
      Then I go back to sleep.





      ...
      Yuya sends me a signal that she's with Liv visiting some place and that I should come.
      I teleport to their location and find myself on a rather odd planet.
      It has a green sky, and the entire landscape is covered with what appears to be glass biodomes linked with each other by bridges.


      I try to say hi but Liv takes a step back. She seems to be in full shyness mode which I haven't seen in a while.
      Yuya on the other hand seems highly amused.

      "What's going on?"

      She whispers in my ear, with an evil grin on her face that tells me whatever she's going to tell me will make me feel really weird:

      "You smell like sex."

      ...
      Shit.

      She bursts out laughing. Fortunately I don't feel too weird about it.

      "Speaking of which, do you have any idea who this girl is?"

      She closes her eyes and scans my memory to get a better grasp on whom I'm talking about.
      Unfortunately, she immediately skips to the sex scene, which I did not expect at all.

      "HEY!"
      "Oh my!"

      She gives me this "well done sir" look, that only guys are supposed to give each other.

      "That was... impressive."

      What makes it worse is that she means it.
      And I can feel that she's a little turned on by it.
      I feel rather ashamed now.

      "Oh calm down, how often have I told you that we don't have those weird notions about sex you have in the waking world."

      Yes, she has. And I know it isn't weird for her, but I still didn't want her to see that.

      "I'm sorry."
      "It's not your fault."
      "And no, I don't know who she is, but she seems to be a rather curious individual."

      I try to change the topic.

      "So, where are we?"

      She explains to me how and why the biodomes were built.
      The one next to us apparently holds a collection of the most amazing candy that has ever existed.
      This explains why the room is full of guards. You can clearly see it from where we're standing.
      The candy is also in the open, laid out on different tables.

      "Huh? Do they only have old-fashioned guards? No futuristic or magic security systems?"
      "No, just guards. I mean, how would you sneak in there?"

      Exactly! How would I?
      I can't blink there because there's a physical obstruction in the way.
      However...

      I summon my phoenix wings, trying not to alarm Yuya.
      She doesn't notice.
      This is gonna be fun.
      I look over at the biome and immediately see that I have a short window right now where nobody is looking.

      *Zap*
      *Pick*
      *Zap*

      Yuya looks at me curiously.

      "Did you just do something?"

      She must have felt my aura change for a split second.

      "Maybe?"

      I reveal one of the candies I've just stolen in my mouth.

      "!!! No you haven't!"

      I grin.

      "Are you mad? Oh who am I kidding, of course you are."
      "So let's skip to the important question... did you...?"

      "Of course!"

      I hand her one of the other candies I've stolen.

      "Nice!"

      I also offer one to Liv but she doesn't want one.
      The fact that I've just committed thievery makes her rather uncomfortable.

      The candy in my mouth starts to become extremely sour. I did not expect that.
      But it tastes so good... yet my tongue feels like it can't handle it.
      Then suddenly, Yuya and I spot a guard walking by.

      We stand up straight and try not to look suspicious.
      Unfortunately, at that specific moment, the candy becomes so sour that none of us are able to keep a straight face.
      The guard looks at us both and presumably witnesses the two worst attempts at a pokerface in history.
      He is visibly confused but decides to keep walking.

      Both Yuya and I have to laugh out loud once he's gone.
      Good times.

      Updated 05-10-2012 at 03:18 PM by 37117

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable , side notes
    11. Pushing the limits in my dreams.

      by , 05-09-2012 at 10:11 PM (My Dream Records)
      Black means non lucid
      Orange means semi lucid
      Blue means lucid
      Red means dream characters talking
      Purple means possible shared dreaming person
      Green means notes


      Got it? Great! Now enjoy reading my dreams.


      I drink 3 cups of Good Earth Tea for sleep last night. I certainly recommend this tea to anyone out there, who wants great recall and vivid dreams. It has Valerian root as the main ingredient, and Valerian root is a very powerful supplement that can certainly aid in a very restful sleep, and has a very relaxing feel to it when you drink it. It has a very minty taste to it, and i drink it every other night to help me re enter dreams, or to look for specific people. Anyway, i am not yet familier with how to post pictures on my entries yet..soo once again the name of the tea is..

      Good Earth Tea For Sleep.


      Now...for the good stuff.


      Dream #1 What makes a dream seem real?

      Im walking down a alley, its daytime and the area looks almost European in a way. I notice two Catholic Nuns walking to a nearby church. I don't follow them, but i notice a house that seems familiar to me. I walk in and notice a White lady with red hair who looks to be in her mid 30's. She is in the kitchen putting something in the oven. I ask her..

      "What makes a dream seem real. The people you interact with? Or the places of the dream..hm?

      "Well how about i show you?"

      I nod my head rubbing my totem. She takes me to a downstairs basement, the stairs are spiral shaped, and she is talking to me about how she brings people here often, to conduct experiments herself.

      "How long have you been studying dreams?"

      "Every since i was a teenager. I wanted to be a teacher, but just don't like waking up some mornings."

      "You could try teaching night classes?"

      "I've thought about it, but i always procrastinate things."

      "I see."

      She shows me these different jars of herbs and sleep sedations and different books. I mention to her about wanting to be able to navigate my dreams more proficently, and be able to share more dreams with people. She says to me..

      "Certainly, you seem like a very skilled an experienced dreamer. Why on earth, would you possibly need my help?"

      "Truth is, i don't possess all the skills needed to be considered the best. Why sure, i have knowledge of the dreams, the dream characters and so forth. But i want to be able to go further and beyond the dream it self. So, are you gonna teach me? Or do i have to go somewhere else and learn?"

      She gives me a look and agrees. Im now seated in a chair, she hands me a glass of water, and a gold pill, and tells me to count to 10 after i take it. I take the gold pill and drink the water, and fall asleep in the chair. I hear a robin singing outside and feel my eyes getting heavy, i close them and begin counting.

      1....2....3....4....5....6....7....8....9....10


      Dream #2 Samina shows me her new friend.


      I awake in some chair at a house with a bunch of little kids playing board games. I see little boys and little girls all laughing and playing with one another. I spot Samina outside playing tag with another little girl.

      "Hi Samina."

      (Samina talking)

      "Dreamprofesser!"

      She runs up to me and gives me a hug.

      "How ya been?"

      "Good. I want you to meet my new friend, she came all the way from Egypt."

      "Wow! all the way from Egypt huh? Well its nice to meet you uh...

      (Samina's friend talking)

      "Cleo. Its short for Cleopatra."

      Ah, Cleo. Thats a pretty name for such a pretty princess."

      (Cleo talking)

      "Thank you."

      I sit down on this chair, and watch as Samina and Cleo tag play with eachother. It is evening time, and its a bit windy in this backyard. I begin thinking about my childhood when i was little, such a simple time it was. I hear my Edith Piaf music goin off in the background and i wake up.


      5:25 - 5:45 AM. I did plenty of subconscious training and fell back asleep.


      Dream #3 Smooth escape from some goons.


      Im running down a back alley wearing my usual attire. (Like the one im wearing in my profile pic) Im jumping over fences and shooting at some men in suits chasing me. I go thru this side of a building and begin running thru a night club and try looking for a bathroom. I find the mens bathroom, and look in the mirror and shapeshift into a white male who is in a Chef uniform.

      The men come looking in the bathroom and im washing my hands and they are looking around.

      "Whats the matter? You guys uh..looking for someone?"

      (One of the men talking)

      "Its none of your business. Now why don't you go cook or something and make yourself useful!"

      I hold both of my hands up and say..

      "Whoa whoa easy there buddy. Take it easy ok?"
      I walk out of the bathroom looking around the club and find a backdoor exit and shapeshift back into my regular self. and start walking down the dark street whistling with one hand in my pocket and the other one flipping my coin.


      Dream #4 A night ruined by Natalia.







      Im in a bed making out with this beautiful woman who looks like shes either french or some other European background.

      Spoiler for Strong Sexual Content:


      I hear a knock at the door. I get up to answer it, Its Natalia.

      "Getting your dick wet huh? C'mon get dress, we gotta go see about that business i was telling you about the other night."

      "Aw, c'mon not tonight can it wait?"

      "Noo. Now get dress, c'mon chop chop!" (She claps her hands)

      I get dressed, and kiss the woman and she waves at me and i head out the door.


      The way Natalia deals with things.


      Im standing by a door in some mans house, watching Natalia smack around some heavy set half ass naked white dude. He is on the ground on his back shaking his head, holding his arm out extended to Natalia saying..

      (Man talking)

      "I...i...i told you i did'nt see anything! Please im sorry, i got a family here!"

      (Natalia talking)

      "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"

      Starts hitting him with a leather belt and the man is screaming in pain and has welts all over him.

      (Natalia talking)

      "Turn around."

      (Man talking)

      "Please im sorry. I told you don't know anything please please please!!!"

      (Natalia talking)

      "Turn...the Fuck...AROUND!"

      (Man talking)

      (Crying and pleading)

      "No no no, please please please!!!"

      (Natalia talking)

      "Oh you think im fucking playing!? I said turn your ass around goddammit!"

      WARNING!!!
      The Following Details Contain Extremely Graphic Nature, and Strong Acts Of Violence.
      Parental Discretion is Advised.
      Spoiler for Disturbing details of punishment:


      I shake my head. And she hands me a a huge folder with pictures of different people in it, and tells me to take it with me. I nod my head and feel the dream closing in on me..and i wake up.

      Updated 05-09-2012 at 11:47 PM by 54142

      Categories
      side notes , lucid , false awakening , memorable
    12. Last Night... ?

      by , 05-09-2012 at 05:51 PM (My Dream Journal; Mentis est Infinata)
      Bah, had a dream last night but I can't remember a thing about it. Minecraft, maybe?
    13. 05.09.12

      by , 05-09-2012 at 12:15 PM
      Not much to report. My daughter slept with me so I got very little sleep. I only remember fragments of dreams (mostly political) and making square pies. I tried to focus on how my body feels when it's falling asleep. Maybe try to experience SP. But all I felt were god vibrations in my limbs. It was nice. Would've been nicer if I didn't move everytime it happened.

      The head buzzing stops when I'm relaxed/sleeping. But comes back upon awakening or thinking about it. I was able to move the energy from left to right and front to back of my head. But I didn't like how it felt at the top. It feels like my crown chakra is open when I focus the energy on my crown. That isn't the norm for me. Maybe I'll do a chakra balancing meditation or quick reiki session to see if that has an effect.
      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    14. Bday ~ 4/12/12

      by , 05-09-2012 at 08:05 AM (School 2)
      Dream; Semi-Lucid; Lucid; Memorable; 1-4 My Recollection;

      4; As every night. o.o

      Updated 05-30-2012 at 12:46 PM by 25261

      Tags: bday
      Categories
      side notes
    15. Fire Alarm at School (Night of February 11-12, 2012)

      by , 05-09-2012 at 07:32 AM (The Lab Notebook)
      [This is a catch-up entry. This dream is from the night of February 11-12, 2012.]

      [I'm writing this down so long after the fact that I'm not 100% sure that I have the date right. It's within 1 day of the actual date, though. This is the only dream I remember having while on my first-ever cruise. I thought it was pretty cool, funny, and interesting.]

      I'm at my old high school, with my mom. [I went to the high school where my mom was a teacher, by the way.] The fire alarm goes off, emitting a continuous stream of high-pitched tones. We try to turn it off ourselves, but we can't. We go to the school administrative office and ask the principal to turn it off, because it's driving us crazy. He tells us that he can't turn it off, either.

      I wake up, and can still hear the high-pitched tones. I realize the following, in this order: That's not a fire alarm. That's the ventilation system whistling. Hey, that was a real sound that was occurring in the real world, and it came through into my dream! Awesome! Also, the speed and durations of the tones was exactly the same when I heard it in the dream as it is now, further demonstrating that time passes at the same rate in dreams as it does in reality.

      Updated 05-09-2012 at 07:33 AM by 37356 (wrong color!)

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , side notes
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