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    Man with Cutlass, School Bus Lady

    by , 04-14-2012 at 04:11 PM (868 Views)
    04.14.2012
    Man with Cutlass, School Bus Lady (Non-lucid)

    NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

    Spoiler for Talking.....and annoyed.:




    Dream 1: Man With Cutlass



    I'm outside somewhere with another person, and we're headed to go inside some random place, and we have to go through this hallway that would have two doors you have to go through.

    There's a man chasing us, and I'm assuming that he's out to kill us.
    He's Black, wearing a white shirt, has long Khaki pants, and probably one of those brown lace-less shoes, and is pretty muscular. He probably was wearing glasses as well.

    I open the first door, which has one of those knobs you have to press down/up to open/close. The lock looks pretty stable, and when the guy tries to come in, he fails at first.


    He still scared me though, because he looks like he's really trying to open the door. After the second time he tries to open it, he's almost there in getting in where me and some other DC are at.

    I tell the other DC,

    "We need to get the hell out of here!"

    I dash to the second door, and open it quickly, and the man chasing us managed to get through the first door, and I quickly slam in the the second door because he's about 3-4 feet away from us.

    The dream shifts to where I'm inside of a house, and it looks pretty familiar. I'm in the kitchen, which is pretty much one of the smallest areas of this house.

    The guy in the white shirt is out to kill my mother and father, and it seems I managed to get on top of one counter, and I see the guy has a cutlass. My mother quickly exits through another door, and what's weird was that she disappeared instead of actually opening the door!



    I guess she was phasing through the door, and the man stabs my father
    (I'm assuming it is him...).

    Instead of staying still and being overwhelmed with fear, because I knew I was going to be next, I decided to go back to the same door I opened to get in here quickly.

    I was in such a rush that I forgot what happened next, all I wanted to do was to get the hell out of there.

    The man looked really similar to a person I know in waking life, he wore glasses just like the real one, except the glasses is what helped me figure out who he could possibly be.

    Other than that, his visage was hard to define because the hue was a little too dark for me to pick them out.

    Dream 2: School Bus Lady

    I'm inside of a school bus, and I sit there for a while, but I don't know what I'm doing specifically. After a while, the bus stops, and the lady opens the door either with an automatic switch, or one of those knobs you push to open the door.



    I take a look at the lady, and she looks just like a lady I know in waking life, let's call her "K." She was wearing a black dress, and she was turning around to see who has to come out. A few people come out, and it takes a few seconds for me to presume that I should get out as well.

    Before she closes the door, I see a guy outside that looks like "J" with glasses who was #2 in a High School before I moved. I think he was talking to someone inside of the bus, and then I realized,

    "Oh wait, this bus stop is closer to where I want to go!"

    I get out quickly, and then I join James and some other dude he's with. The dream shifts to where we are playing tennis with just our hands.

    We're not exactly out on a tennis field, just a random area that is spacious and doesn't have many things blocking us from moving freely. It seems we're inside some huge warehouse, and I throw the tennis ball at some random dude I'm playing with.



    He's a bit slow, but we managed to get a few rallies going back and forth until the ball rolls under one of these large red containers that were stacked on top of each other.

    I thought, "Awww man!"

    But apparently, all you had to do in order to get it back was go to the left side, climb up and move one side of the red containers to leave a decent gap to reach for the tennis balls.

    I can't remember much after that.
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    Comments

    1. sinoblak's Avatar
      You used your hands as tennis rackets? Sounds like fun.
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    2. Linkzelda's Avatar
      Lmao, I know right? It felt weird at first. I was going to do a one-handed backhand....WITH my left hand, and that's my weakest hand when I played tennis.

      The tennis balls didn't go far enough to the other person though, they mostly rolled to them, but it was kind of fun, I guess.
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    3. sinoblak's Avatar
      Haha, now I recalled that basketball game from my afterlife dream with the baskets put on the ground. It was way harder to aim at those baskets.
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    4. GoldenLight's Avatar
      Crikey! The guy stabbed your dad! Those are long and fairly detailed dreams. Mine were like cliff notes or synopses and came every 20-30 minutes!

      Now, do you record these when you wake in the morning, or at night?
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    5. Linkzelda's Avatar
      Crikey! The guy stabbed your dad! Those are long and fairly detailed dreams. Mine were like cliff notes or synopses and came every 20-30 minutes!

      Now, do you record these when you wake in the morning, or at night?
      When I wake up, unless I had a lucid dreaming before then, I usually am in a blank state lately.

      So I take a moment to just calm down and relax, and I literally get photographic imagery being created in my mind that helps me chain with what I actually experienced.

      I think because I can get these snapshots, that's what helps me have a better and longer recall than normal. Because I'm focus on being self-aware of myself, and analyzing other people in waking life and their behaviors, speculating about how humanity works etc., it helps a lot.

      Once I get a snapshot image, I can sublimate the feelings I had in those dreams, and observing other DCs behaviors also leads to me remembering more. I focus more than just remembering, because I try to to feel how it is to be in the dream state.

      Piece by piece, I get a get this invisible image board that chains things together.

      Maybe I'm just exaggerating my ability to remember, but it's been like that most of the time ever since I recorded my dreams from joining this site.

      And because I fantasize of not having burdens, responsibilities, etc in dreaming life, because I release myself from attachments from waking life, it helps me remember more of my dreams, ESPECIALLY when I get lucid.

      It's kind of hard to explain, but I guess it's just me wanting to learn to be lucid naturally without going through years and years of practice.

      It's just my ambition to learn things quicker than someone did in years, I guess I'm obsessed with possessing what would seem to be "talent" to others, when it's just an extreme dedication in getting these abilities quickly.

      But for lucid dreaming, it really is hard, because I really want to get lucid often, and the anticipation usually exhausts me. And when I decide I should just take a break from it, I just can't because I love it.

      I probably didn't answer your question there but in a nutshell:

      I just stay still in my bed, and then I categorize each dream with something, like something I saw, and then just rely on that to condense the dream temporarily.

      Then when I think I remembered most of my dreams, I grab onto those categorizations, and expand on them.

      Hope this answer makes sense, lol.
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    6. GoldenLight's Avatar
      You're very lucky in that you do have such good recall. When I meditated all the time, I had great recall. Not as lucid as yours seem to be consistently, but my dreams were intense and vivid. Now, not at all. So, I'm just trying to see how others remember/recall. Last night sucked for me. Think I was too tired and I was unable to meditate. Thank you for your answer. Yes, you did answer and it makes sense. I just am not sure I can duplicate that method.
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