19.02.2014Running from hunters (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Patrick and I were in some kind of forest. We talked about something when I noticed 2 hunters standing behind him. One of them looked exactly like the hunter from "Jumanji", the other was some woman. I told him what I saw and started throwing rocks at them knocking them both out. We started running out of the forest, crossed a busy street and entered a building which seemed to be some kind of hotel were my whole family was staying. I told them what was going on and Patrick and I continued running, exiting the building and running through some kind of mixture of a national park and a village. Everything looked very European. Sometimes my friend Sven was with us. At some point we ran past a guy pissing at a wall, with another guy standing next to him. Suddenly the pissing guy was an old lady and the other guy was her caretaker. She says, she thinks something is wrong and tells the caretaker to check her underwear. I told the others to wait and we stopped running looking at the old woman and the caretaker. I said I think I know what's going on and told the others that I think she is bleeding down there. If that's the case we will have to help her out by donating blood. I said, I think I have blood type 0 negative but I'm not sure. We talked about blood types while we were waiting for the caretaker to check if something's wrong. Eventually he says everything is fine and we continued running. We end up in a building. At some point we met my family there. My sister had her baby in a buggy with her. The buggy was basically a basket with a single rectangular hole in it, letting barely any light in. We exchanged a few words but then left them. We ran through the building which started to look like the hallways of my former high school. At some point I see a person standing in an open doorway which looked really familiar. I stopped and spoke to him. "Hey, you are... That one guy... Man why can't I remember your name right now?" The person was actor Mads Mikkelsen. He leaves me and enters the room he was standing in front of. We follow him in. In the room were a lot of men sitting at desks like in school and listening to some kind of teacher. They were right in an argument so we kept quiet and stood near the wall. Every now and then I think I accidentally said something which made the men laugh. Pretty sure I should mark forests and hotels as dream signs now.
19.02.2014Dream Fragment: Call 911! (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID We were in my old classroom. Someone sitting next to me was suddenly seriously hurt and bleeding and I started shouting repeatedly: "Call 911!" (Which is weird, because in my country it's not 911.)
Updated 02-19-2014 at 12:53 PM by 67919
19.02.2014Dream Fragment: Joseph Gordon-Levitt (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was watching "3rd rock from the moon" with someone and told that person that the one guy is played by Joseph Gordon-Levitt.
Updated 02-19-2014 at 10:20 AM by 67919
19.02.2014A night at Patricks (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was at my friends Patricks place. We were in his room (which looked like my IRL room) and watched a movie. Patrick and I were sitting on chairs while his father was laying on the bed watching too. The movie didn't fill the screen. It was like it was letterboxed (the black bars on top and bottom) and also had black bars on the sides. I told Patrick he should change the settings to 16:9. He got up, got 2 pieces of Paper and put them on the screen so the black bars on the sides were covered. I thought it was a stupid joke and told him to just use the remote control and put it in 16:9. He says the TV doesn't have a feature like that. I told him that's stupid. That would be like a blu-ray player without a pause function. Every TV has it. At some point Patricks father fell asleep. I took the remote control and checked the buttons. There was no button which for settings or anything. Then I realise there are 2 more remote controls laying on a chair. One of them was appearently custom made out of special pieces or something like that. There was something about the other as well. They both looked very similar to the remote control my own TV has. Both of them had no buttons to get into any kind of settings menu either. Next thing I know is me waking up in the bed were Patricks father was laying in on the day before. I found a chickenegg laying near me and grabbed it. I accidentally broke it and egg white was dripping out of it landing on a stuffed animal representing a hedgehog. I quickly got up and threw the egg into a trashbin. I was alone in this room which was on the first level. I looked outside the window and saw some rusty old pick up truck parking in front of the house. I knew they were here to get some bulk garbage from Patricks father. He wanted to get rid of a bunch of old pickaxes. I see the guys coming out of the car into the building. After a while they came back out not only carrying the pickaxes but also Patricks sleeping father. They throw him and the pickaxes on the back of the truck and drive off. I laughed a bit. Later when I couldn't see the truck anymore I heard Patricks fathers voice shouting angrily at the guys that took him with them. I decided to go downstairs. On the stairs I met Patrick gong up. He had made breakfast for himself. I remember he had prepared an eggsandwich among other things. I told him about his fathers little adventure with the pick up truck guys. He knew about it. I continued going downstairs while he went upstairs. I entered the kitchen and found a piece of green plastic on the table which appearently was part of some microwave egg boiler. I turned it around and read some instructions on the backside struggling to understand them. 2 nights in a row I had dreams involving pickaxes.
Updated 02-19-2014 at 02:57 PM by 67919
19.02.2014The Nuclear Countdown (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID (There was a lot of backstory behind this but I forgot most of the dream. All I remember are these few scenes.) - I was running through rooms, being chased by guys with guns. The rooms were all connected so I was basically running in circles. I tried to outrun the guys with guns so I could lock the doors and capture them. - There was a countdown. I knew it had to do with something nuclear. I was sitting on a chair or couch in front of a bunch of screens and technical stuff. The thing I was sitting on also had some sort of teleportation device. As the countdown came near 0 I activated the teleportation and hoped it would sent me back before the catastrophe begins. I grabbed as much stuff laying around as possible so I could take them with me as a reminder of what happened. I think in this dream there was some kind of friendly alien that I tried to help with something.
19.02.201464 wait for the touch of 7 (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Someone says: "64 wait for the touch of 7." My mother tongue is German and so my dreams are mostly German too. This sentence was spoken in English though.
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