A dream of mind focused on a romantic couple, and both of them are some of the strangest creatures I've ever seen in a dream. The female of the pair had the head of a cat, and the body of a gigantic bumblebee. The species further had five eyes and needle-sharp teeth. The fur of this creature's head was crimson in color, and where yellow stripes would normally be on a bee, the stripes of the thorax and abdomen were instead crimson. The male of the pair was mostly just a large, brown colored water buffalo, except for the creature's face, which was disturbingly human, complete with facial hair, and specifically looked to be Spanish in ethnicity. His face was constantly locked in a grimace of mild discomfort and he wore a chef hat. When this creature died it was furthermore allowed to come back to life in it's "true form", which appeared as a disappointingly normal anthropomorphic dog. The two were in love, though the female had qualms about dating a herbivore, though this issue was solved when the male was suddenly killed and subsequently reincarnated.
-I became lucid in a dark room with a stairwell. I lost it shortly after. Later, I became lucid again and attempted stabilization before blacking out. -1-I was walking up some carpeted stairs in a badly-designed hallway. The ceiling and the floor were closer together at the top of the stairs, meaning I had to crawl through. This was part of a longer, linear journey for something weird. Lucid Time: 40-60 sec
At a workplace the employees were messing about pushing a made up, stuffed and wrapped, figure out of a high up window, as a prank. I arrived at work the next day to find my desk covered in crap whereas everyone else's desks were just the normal paperwork. A call came through about doing a Law course in my old town, I self consciously put them down. It was a works do and everyone headed out to a large venue a few blocks away. It was dark and crowded inside, everyone was getting very drunk, also other stuff that I felt I needed to steer well clear of. In fact, I just got fed up with it all and went home to sleep.
I had a very short dream where i was somewhat aware but it was too quick that i woke up. In it i was surrounded by black and white light and I felt like If someone looked at me they could see my true self.It was also like i was apart of the white light but still had a form.
Date of Dream: WED 21 MAR - 2018 Dream No. 298 - Rescue From The Stranger I don't remember what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, I was on a distorted version of the Monash Freeway, supposedly heading to the city. At some points, it felt like I was driving a truck rather than a car. Also, some of the lanes on the road were confusing and I thought I had missed the turn off. I decided to take the last exit before the tunnel and thankfully I was successfully led into the city. Weirdly though, as I was heading towards the centre of the city, it started to distort into some unknown area and was rather a rural suburb. It now felt like I was driving in a proper car and the scenery was attractive to look at. I ended up at some odd looking, supposed automotive shed and met up with my dad there. A stranger had come up to us, he was a man similarly aged to my dad but slightly older. He grabbed hold of my dad, having the intention to eventually abduct him. No matter what I did, the stranger wouldn't let go of my dad and rather continued to torment him. I ended up getting freaked out and decided that it was time to call for Dreamy WB. I was calling and calling as loud as possible but there was no response. After a lot of attempts, I looked back at my dad and he was now being mauled by the stranger and so I couldn't afford to waste anymore time. For once, I actually did some problem solving and determined that for this dream, calling out loud was no longer a viable option. I said to myself to summon Dreamy WB as if I was writing a letter. For a moment, I thought I was just rehearsing what I was going to say but I ended up actually continuing and making an entire script. Eventually, there were results as Dreamy WB was sighted casually walking into the scene from a side street. She looked different compared to the WB in real life, although her features were still distinguishable. Also, I noticed that Dreamy WB acted rather authoritative towards me in this dream rather than her typical, fun and relaxed nature. Even if her personality was slightly cold, she still did the job. She came up to the stranger in the automotive shed, pried him off my dad, pulled the stranger into a side room, and gave him a really hard, harsh and heavy lecture. She then met my dad and I back in the garage area of the building. She told us that we'd be travelling in her car, as well as what the seating arrangements were. Apparently my dad, grandma and I were going to be in the back seat as NN was supposedly coming with us and he was going to be in the front seat. The dream then transitioned into the scene we were in Dreamy WB's car and in this dream, it was a small silver car. Apparently though NN wasn't with us and so the seating arrangement was a bit different. My dad and grandma were in the back and I was in the front with Dreamy WB. She drove us around for while, taking us for some fast-paced sightseeing of the area. When we were approaching the coast, that's when I woke up. Dream Trophies Achieved: - None Type of Dream: Non-lucid Dream Guide: Dreamy WB Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Points: Full Non-Lucid Dream (1.0) Total Points: 1.0 Gross Total Points: 16.5
Updated 03-29-2018 at 03:10 AM by 93119
Date of Dream: TUE 20 MAR - 2018 Dream No. 297 - Separated Sections Dream 297 A - Still After Me I don't remember much of this dream. From what I can remember, I was at my house but I forgot specifically what I was doing. I went into the backyard and there I had another encounter with my deceased grandfather. He was back to his bad self... I knew something was up and so I started to run/fly away as soon as possible. He had no weapon with him but it was bad enough that he was just chasing after me. I tried calling out for Dreamy WB but nothing seemed to be happening. My grandfather was still after me in the backyard no matter how many times I yelled out for help. I noticed something was odd with my voice though. It's like my voice couldn't go past a certain level and so I was not very loud, almost like I actually had a cold and my calls for her were muffled. I approached the fence and jumper over it in a floating manner. My calls for Dreamy WB were getting worse as there was now also some delay in my voice. This is all I can remember about this dream. Dream 297 B - The Sister Knows Best I don't remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, my brother's uni friends were over at our house but I forgot what for. We decided that it was a good idea to go to McDonalds and we all had some lunch there. While my brother was talking to his friends, I deviated somewhere for a while. On my way back to the boys, there was this bag of potato gems sitting on one of the tables. I didn't know they belonged to anyone and so I started to pick on up and aim at eating up. Just a millisecond before I put the potato gem in my mouth, this girl about my age comes up to me, blonde hair and blue eyes, and she doesn't look happy. She tells me that they're her potato gems and for me to put them down. I said something to her like “Oh sorry, I didn't think these belonged to anyone but if they're yours, then you can have them”. The girl wasn't graceful and rather kept telling me off although I did acknowledge the true property of the bag of four potato gems. I then joined the boys and we finally left McDonalds. When we got back home, there was mention that one of the boys wanted to go to this Safeway store that was known for having a massive supply of goods. It was YF and I said to him, “If I had known I could have driven you there. And I can still drive you now if you want”. For some reason, he started getting aggressive with me and being really stand-offish. I clearly remember seeing DC in the scene as well and he had his arms folded over, also looking the same way at me. I know there was more to them dream but I have forgotten what happened after that. Dream Trophies Achieved: - None 297 A Type of Dream: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes 297 B Type of Dream: Non-Lucid Dream Guide: None Emergency Team: None Eligible For Competition Points: Yes Points: - Non Lucid Fragment (0.5) - Non Lucid Fragment (0.5) Total Points: 1.0 Gross Total Points: 15.5
Updated 03-24-2018 at 10:01 AM by 93119
I dreamt Jed and I were sitting on the couch, cuddling, and watching tv. I turned to look at him and I noticed there was a small spider on his earlobe just laying there. I shuddered in my dream but didn't say anything. I remember thinking that the spider was odd for just choosing to lay on his earlobe. As I turned back to the tv I woke up.
In the dream I have trouble opening my eyes. I'm laying on a couch at my grandparents house. My mom's uncle is on a cot or bed next to me. I think I ask him what time it is. My younger version grandma seems mean to me. I think she mentions my grandpa and I'm going to see him. I'm scared because I'm thinking he's not alive anymore. My younger version grandma must have let me go after being with her in the foyer of the house. I escape the house but it's cartoon-y chaos outside. I'm flying but it seems like girl cartoon characters are there to protect me. My writing might not sound like a nightmare, but to me this lucid dream seemed so. It seems as though I had to do something good at the house instead of try to escape.
Updated 03-22-2018 at 12:21 PM by 59763
Day 35: Fell asleep at: 11:00 PM Woke up at: 6:30 AM Dream 42: Zombie Run Daytime. School grounds. My vision is slightly impaired as the dream is noticeably more "cloudy" than the ones that came previous. Though that lies more in the fact that I had woken up and went back to sleep afterward. My mom goes inside the office building (Which is in the exact wrong location by the way) and tells me to stay outside while she holds a meeting. I divert over to the side of the building, going straight, when something alarming catches my eye. Four guys wearing zombie makeup and carrying machine guns are standing right on top of the roof of the school. I'm a bit frazzled by this, and I'm stuck in the middle of asking why they're there and just plain wanting to get out of there. I ask the one closest to the edge, "Hey, what's with the getup?'' And he responds, "The Zombie Run, dude. It's going to start in a few hours, we're thinking we could...give them a good scare." For some reason seeing four shady looking guys armed to the teeth with explosives doesn't immediately make me want to run away, instead I just say "Oh yeah, that thing." and we went our separate ways. I come across two ginormous 18-wheelers behind the building. It seems an old man and his grandson are bickering about something. The grandpa in particular. As I approach him, he gets off his truck and asks me to help set up for the Zombie Run. Seeing no way out of this old man's request, I respectfully take his offer. He then hilariously scolds his grandson, telling him that this 'total stranger' was more willing to cooperate with him than his own grandson. I would then come to realize why his grandson didn't want him around. Later that night, he and I took a ride in his truck. The street looks vaguely similar to the one in my town. The grandpa is now completely hammered and is now taking the wheel, with a random student in the passenger seat. He is completely out of it, almost bordering on falling asleep, when I realize we're headed straight for another truck. "Right! Go right!" I yell in his ear. He just barely woke himself up and swerved to the right, avoiding a collision with said truck. Dream 43: Billiards I'm at what's "supposed" to be my house, a large wooden building that looks more like those 'things' they have at certain parks. I can't quite remember. I'm wanting to play video games on the large flatscreen TV in the living room, but my sister pulls me aside and says she wishes to watch home movies. Due to some personal reasons I won't get into, I deny it, and make up an excuse as for why I should get to play in the living room. Her request unlocked a sort of hate/sadness emotion within me, and I just wanted it to be over with. She is getting visibly more irritated as I go on. I say, "How about some gambling, huh? Every time you come over you just 'have' to bring a chalupa board with you do ya?" I finally get the memo, and just decide to plug in my stuff elsewhere.
Yeesh, I could barely sleep this time around. At least there's a short LD to note. Scrap Group 1 At home. I go downstairs, and become aware. Unfortunately, this hardly lasts for more than a few seconds. I then falsely awaken to several states of REM Atonia. One was a cocaphony of emergency sirens, which slowly reverberated into a techno beat.
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