Dreams within 2010 and 2011; a testimony.

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WITAT:
Third person dream.

Lucid Dream
"Clarity!"

Thanks.

Once again, lazy.

This dream I think started out with me going down some neighbourhood on my bike, riding down the hill. The trees were pretty brown, in the sense that even the leaves were brown too. In fact, there was a lot of brown, like New Vegas a lot. I don't remember how, but I became lucid. Did the usual stabilizing routine. Then I had decided to make the dream little more vivid by following advice from Facepunch's very own dream section. It was to yell clarity, but all it did was worsen my sight every time I did, to the point where I turned blind.

Thanks a lot -.-

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19th Oct

WITAT:
Church dream

Lucid Dream
It was night time and there was a rooftop party. A few seconds after it started, I heard my mantra. "Oh yeah" I said, following with me rubbing my hands. This time, I decided to try summon Oney, the closest person to being my sub. It did not work for a moment. I then tried to fly. Someone was watching and I was like, "Eff you!" and jumped, but never flew. Then I noticed Oney for a moment, but ignored her. I then tried to summon the keyblade (from kingdom hearts, again). Instead of the usual method, I tried to feel it and imagine it. Then there it was, in my hand. I had to hold it with 2 hands as it was massive. I then spent the rest of the dream swinging the keyblade around horizontally.

22nd Oct

I've named my sub and it agrees with it...

This, I have to comment. As I was writing this, I was baffled by the lucid dream, along with the next page. Of course, after a year and a third, it would occur differently to me. "I decided to try summon Oney, the closest person to being my sub" as I wrote this exact line, I was very confused. I remembered Oney being the name of my sub, but seeing "the closest person to being my sub" had me dumb struck. I remembered seeing a girl named Oneida in the dream. While thoroughly reading through the entry, I was still dumb, so I decided to continue writing it. Of course, I then realised, for this entry alone, I decided to call Oneida "Oney" just for the sake of being indirect, but the closest person to being my sub part still has me baffled.

Until today, I still call my subconscious Oney because sub is a pretty dull word, and plus, it's fun blaming stuff on it especially when it's a little personified.

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15th Oct

Dream 1
It started inside massive, but empty mall, possibly 20 stories high, and as big as 9 football fields. It had an apocalyptic feel. The movie theatre was massive. I went into a lift and just went down. I then entered a large, dark and empty car park.

Dream 2
It was now a zombie apocalypse, without the zombies. I was suppose to stay home in case of zombies.

17th Oct

"You know whats funny? You don't drive it"

Yeah... I was lazy...

The dream started on an air plane. I had no idea where we were going, and neither did I know who I was with. I don't know why, but I could see the cockpit and its window. Any ways, it was just some ordinary flight until it started going dangerously low for some reason. I was pretty scared. It was then about to crash on to a town of some sort. I started to freak out, begging for life's mercy to bring its grace. Surprisingly, it went back up into the air. More surprisingly, the air plane suddenly dropped and crashed. To me, it happened all in a flash. I was just there, a metres from the wreckage, unscathed and clean. Then suddenly, I was at school and I realised my mum died in the crash. It was depressing, not because she died, but because I didn't feel sad for her passing. I'm not sure what happened after; I think there was a plane at school cafeteria, and I might have mentioned what was in the quote.

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Lucid Dream
It started in a dark room. The only light was from a window and a computer. My phone started to ring. It was Vikram. I picked it up and listened to what he had to say. He said something about a man coming for me, and that the man had a facebook computer. For some what reason, I left the room. It was still dark. I don't know what I did outside the room, but I stood before the door later. I tried opening the door but someone small was keeping me out. I tried pushing through; I noticed my finger was being bashed to death, but never felt any pain. It finally pushed me away and I was like, "wtf". "I'm way stronger than that little piss," I thought. I immediately came to the conclusion that this was a dream. I did a reality check, but it failed, so I thought. "This is a dream and I want to stay in it," I said, rubbing my hands. I then stopped and close my eyes. "And behind me, will be my subconscious," I murmured. I then went blind and woke up shortly after.