Lucid Lore ~ The Afterlife ~

I had a dream were I was in New York city, At time square and I was flying, The world was ending and building were collapsing, And I remember wanting Time Square to be destroyed. Rocks or chickens were falling from the sky and I think a song in the back ground said "It's raining men" I wish I wrote down the dream when I woke up, But I didn't Because I didn't have enough battery life on my iPod, And I was being lazy.

Well I only had enough battery life for listening to music for a half hour.

I will be more committed next time ^_^

I dreamt of helping a charity, And helping Orphans.. There was a flash flood and this man put a child in this green plastic bag that covered his body, Much like a wrapper covers a sausage. It was green, But the flash flood came and the guy was holding onto the rope connected to the bag the child was in, Then a woman took over, Since he nearly let go, And she saved the child and put him on the side, Away from the water.

Then the woman started screaming,Where is my child see screamed. I went looking for her child and he died in the sewer flash flood and drowned.. He was blonde and had blue eyes. He told me, That he would reincarnate in July 2011. Strange since it's 2012.

Then I had a part of a dream when I had a wire type of Spider web and I was stringing it to all school classroom members and pulling them out of the tall towers window so they were hanging, I was scaring them. I kept doing this and laughing until I woke up.

Two Long dreams today!

The first dream, Was a stilt walk across Europe, But the stilts where bamboo sticks, And when you walked or ran, They would bend, And then you could jump really high.

I was in this cross European walk with a gay couple, And one of the gay men's ex wife, Who looked like a man with no hair, She had a Shrek type nose. With piercings and tattoos.

We looked at the European map, But where Italy should of been was no India, And where South Eastern Europe was. I.E Greece. Was now the area around Vietnam. So the map was part Asian, And part European.

We were in the Vietnamese part of the European map. Terrorists, And guerrillas warfare was going on. And it was all rainforest. We were going to go up, Towards the Indian part of the map, Through the peaceful France and eventually the Peaceful Britain. I could tell they were peaceful because the map was colour coded. Vietnamese area was Red, Indian part was Blue, Part of France was blue, And the rest was Green. Somehow I just knew. We were on our baboo jumping stilts and we were running since Terrorists were chasing us. That's all I remember.

The next dream was a close Lucid one.

I obviously did the reality check, Finger going through hand, But it didn't go through. And that's how the dream started, I than began to think of what things could come to life, I would put my two fingers in my palm, Count to three and they would activate. And become alive... But every time I activated them, They would never be nice, They would be evil and cause havoc. Some of them were toys, And they would grow in size. But I remember I was in a American style house, And it looked like America, It was dark at night, With only light lamps outside to see. I went outside and people were screaming.. These beats of toys and junk were causing havoc. I remember 3 sets of monsters whom were massive, Trying to get me, So I put my hand into my palm, Waited 3 seconds And they turned back into toys again, Or broke into Pieces.

This kept happening, Then I woke up.

I think I will lucid tonight! I have a strong feeling about it!

Dream fragment memory. I remember having a dream of where I was in a tower, And this tower was like the Dubai Kalifa, The tallest building in the world, Except, This surrounding city was old, And grey. Much like a cold war version of paris. And this new tower was in the middle, But it's height was about 1 mile high. Anyway, I got a Flat there. It was meant to be close to the ground, Except instead they gave me the one three floors from the top of the building. And in the wind, The building swayed. I remember looking down at the old cold war style city. This building I was stranding in was the only tall building there. Everything else in the city maximum height of the buildings were 3 stories high. Maybe four. Back to the dream at hand, The building had a antenna that two guys were climbing, It was windy and cold. The dream faded. This dream didn't happen today, I just remembered it from seeing something today. Or I may be wrong and it did happen today

I remember having a dream, Cate Blanchett was Queen Elizabeth, And I was in the court of France, And It was hot and I was standing next to the King Of France or Spain. I think it was going between the two Kings of each nation.

Anyway, It was dark purple or blue. With the French monarch emblem. Queen Elizabeth 1st of England came to the French court and asked them for assistance, Or Asylum? I think the English removed the Monarchy.

This was what she looked like, Only standing, Begging for mercy.


Because Queen Elizabeth 1st was Protestant. They wanted to arrest her and behead her. The King who she pleaded too, Said something to his guards, And herself and her guards/protectors rushed her out of the door and into a carriage. I was running, Or on another Carriage chasing the Queen Of England.

We were driving over hills and stuff, I did a assassins creed move and jumped onto the back of the Queens carriage. It started swerving left to right, Trying to get me off. I climbed up on the top and entered through the roof, Much like a car. I then see the Queen and said "I won't hurt you, I'll save you"

The Queen then took me to this building with lots of gold blocks inside. The French whom where chasing us, Where far behind. Me and the Queen ran up the steps to this building, It was bricks with detail design on the outside, And gold bricks blocks inside covering the walls. Anyway, We got inside and it was dark, With a few fires on the wall. We climbed up the flights of stairs. We got half way, And the French were at the bottom of the stairs running up, Shouting. We got to the top, And it was a dead end. I think something happened, Then I woke up!

The End, Until I dream next.

Although it's a short dream, It's a dream regardless, And it will help me with recall, Which in tern, In the long run will help me with remembering all my vivid lucid dreams.

I dreamt of a red gun, But the gun shot out many bullets, When I looked at the bullets closer, At the end of the guns barrel hanging out, they were matchsticks with dark red/Purple on the top, basically, Burgundy colour.

It was strange, I didn't have good sleep. So that's all I have.

I tried to share dream with Wana and Hukif. I think I failed, They may of been in my dream, But I don't know what they look like.

Anyway, Here we go.

I dreamt I was on a plane, A jumbo commercial jet to be exact. Terrorists had took it over and flew it up in the sky, towards space, And me and someone else where fighting them. At one point in this fiasco, The plane went into a nose dive and everyone was floating from such a dive. So some person gave me a wrist gravity controller. I put this wrist gravity controller on And the person whom gave it to me said "Be careful with this, Because the wrist gravity controller can screw up your personal gravity" I put it on anyway,And I headed towards the planes cockpit.

Now the plane was heading towards space again. I remember feeling pressure from the plane rising, And the plane made a sort of sonic boom as it entered space, The journalists in the seats made no expression, They were all still, Soulless, Which I thought was strange. I went to the cockpit and it was empty, I used my gravity wrist thing and automatically knew where the person was, He was invisible. So I swished my arm about and he went flying banging against the cockpit walls. But it was all in a computer game manner a banana and orange appeared on his body, to let me know I had hurt him, If that makes any sense? That was it, In that dream.


The dream before this one, was me in my old house, My sister had just brought it, It was back to it's former beautiful self. I remember the neighbours being noisy. So since my sister had all this money, I asked her why doesn't she buy the neighbours house so we can have a peaceful neighbourhood. She started shouting over something like how how she has bad credit now, For making a insurance claim. Before she could buy that house, She would have to wait 20 years. I was happy about this house, My mother started shouting saying the new house wasn't home, and she wanted to move back to our current house in waking life.

There was one dream where I was in my bedroom of this old house, My sister brought and I had some poster and it had and on the poster it had something that someone wanted... I folded it up, Which was a pain, And hide it. ii remember the result of me hiding it changed the scene of the dream to a transformer as it was jumping out underneath the sand and did it's transforming, I know it wasn't happy. That's all I remember.

Now to the first dream. In terms of vividness, This was the best. I went to a corner shop, In the city, Where it was cold and raining I went into the shop, where there where lots of Muslims in it. I then remember the shop keeper said when I went to pay for the sweets and drink I wanted was said : On the house for your sister" I was happy, As it was a full white bag. I went outside and went to the apartment building where we lived. The guy at the apartment doors opened them to me, He had a reddish hat on. When I entered it, It was pure glistening clear cream marble, Which reflected the artificial light from the light bulbs. It was vivid. But a dream non the less. Men and women where in black suits. It felts like this building was a business area, as well as apartments. I just sat outside the elevator because I forgot what floor we lived on. People looked at me as if I was crazy that I didn't know what floor I lived on, Then I seen the old fashion elevator arrow pointer dial that was gold move towards zero from the seventh floor. The elevator doors opened, My sister ran towards me to grab the bad of food I had in my hand. As well as giving me a hug. She said: "You idiot, What you doing down here?" I replied: "I forgot what floor we lived on" She had a weird look on her face as if she thought I was a weirdo.

That's all I remember!

I remember dreaming of having a Hunchback. And I was not happy, And I thought it was real, And I was so upset. I remember trying to use all my muscle power to make my back into a normal spine again.



Then my sister woke me up, So I went back to sleep and I had another dream, This time it was of Dr. Who. But it was Dr.Who/Saw.

I was with the new Dr. It was a cage type thing, In the middle of a massive building, It was pitch black. I think there must of been some alien or monster of sought.
I was paired up with the Dr. Then this monster of sought, Was smashing and banging against the cage we were in.

Then I woke up to dog barking, Then I fell back to sleep, And then the most beautiful dream happened.
I was in the "Garden Of Palaces" I was walking around the gardens, And these palaces were all around the Gardens. I was walking next to some annoying American tourists. Everyone around the world knows how annoying American tourists can be, They're so loud... Anyway, The tourists were fat, Taking pictures saying "OMG look at that castle" I got annoyed and I was like they're palaces!

Anyway, I left them some how, And I seen a palace I made in my head, It wasn't like I imagined, It was like a light house, Black and Red. It was meant to look like this.

The gardens shined so beautifully, So pretty. It was like they radiated there own light energy. It was strange.

Then I woke up from my sleep. That's it for now.

Well it was not lucid in the slightest but my most Vivid dream to date! I could smell, Taste and see details!

I remember, Having a pink knife in my hand, The sharpest of the culinary knifes set.


Anyway, Continuing, I was in England, Kent, Dover. I used to go to school in this town, As well as being born there. But I had a broken school bag, And I could see police roaming the streets.. I had to put this knife somewhere, So I put it in my bag. But the knife once in the bag was piercing through the bags fabric into my stomach . I was wearing the broken bag in the front of me instead on my back. The pointy part of the knife broke through the fabric and proper digging into my body.. It hurt. Then all of a sudden...

This is Dover.


The people I disliked at secondary school, as well as being bullies towards me in years 8-9 were okay with me, Not friends just okay. We started hanging around with each other. We were roaming the town of Dover then a Police woman caught us and said she wanted to search us. (In real life I don't even look like a thug, So to search me was rather strange, I blame it on the people I was with whom looked like thugs.) She seen the knife in my bag and she got her note pad thing out and fined me. I remember arguing with her.

I'm not sure, But I believe we all ran away from her. We did get away. I remember going down this street in Dover. Busy main road but with shops on either side... I remember the police officer caught up with us, So we started running went through a shop and through the side doors in the shops that led to other shops.. That was rather strange. We went in one other shop and the Indian man was making chicken. It was just cooked, Hot with the hot steam rising from it.

The chicken was crispy, nicely cooked. Like you would see in adverts on television. He offers me some while the guys I was with ran out the back door. They were telling me to follow them. But this chicken was too good to refuse. The Indian native man ripped a bit of the breast of the chicken off and put it on a plate, Then I said I have to go, he said "No I give you chicken now" He took a bite out of the chicken breast.

All of a sudden the dream became too vivid and my eyes homed in on his mouth while biting a piece of chicken breast we was going to give me. His teeth were rotten and horrible. He said " You see? It taste good" Obviously the English language was not his strong point.

The Indian man one taken his bite of the chicken meant for me, Put it back on my plate, he slopped more chicken on my plate. I said politely "I'm not so hungry now, I must go" Sensing the Police officer was near to entering this room, I had to leave. He was not so happy and he put his body in front of the counter so I could not go to the back door.

As a result, my evil ruthless side came out and went into my bag and picked up the knife, And waved it in the man's face. It was kinda hilarious since it was pink.
He said " Okay I let you go now, Never come back"

I ran as fast as I could out the back door into the back and ran up the road that goes up a hill. It's much like San Francisco.

Police officer chased us, But we lose her by hiding on top of the grassy hill and behind bushes. Then a old friend from my school is suddenly in the group. We then speak to each other and ask each other were we want to go, I said "Folkstone Hills" We knew the police were going to be looking for us but we had to get to these hills. Everyone in the group says "Yeah! Good Idea George"

Problem is, My brain combined Dover town and Folkstone town into one town. These hills were at the other side of the town centre, It would be hard, Since the police station is in the centre of the town and if anyone has been to England, Everything is compacted and busy.

I don't remember going in the town, But I remember arriving at the hills. It was beautiful so much life, then the dream after a while ended.

Folkstone Hills


Thoughts on why I had this dream.

Police Officer - Reading news articles about the police recently.
Dover and Folkstone - It's associated with my old school.
Pink Knife - I have a purple knife in real life.
Friends with old bullies - Maybe my subconscious believes there is unfinished business.
Indian Man in shop - Common thing in the UK to see such things.
Chicken - My mum keeps making roast dinners and I loath them.

Final thoughts and opinion: I think it was a learning process for me. I enjoyed the vividness of it. I give this dream 7/10

The dream started with a zombie Apocalypse...

It's non lucid, But it was so vivid, That I was scared of the zombies as a result. Didn't wake up in the dream sadly.

I remember being in my apartment block were I live. Some how we knew zombies had too-ken over the world.

Then I remember the apartment block only had stairs and it was communist style yet it was still in the UK. So it was rather strange since the stairs were smooth cement.

I went to the top floor with Mila Kunis and went in one of the apartments.. There was a elderly woman zombie, We ran out as fast as we could and locked the door behind us. And ran down there stairs to the bottom floor were we went back into my apartment. Mila Kunis was a soilder. And our plan was to get to the airport, eventually get a plane and go and land on a deserted pacific island, Safe from viruses.. Later on you will find out how this was not the case.

Mila Kunis


Dream scape changed and we were at the airport, it's dark now, The sun has gone down, We're About to get on a military plane. We were with survivors this time. Mila says something to me about something or I think zombies are in the lobby of the airport. (The area you sit before boarding a plane) we went through loads of double doors with small windows in them. Like this


Then it was like a hospital was part of the airport. Then I didn't exist for this part, It was like I was watching what was happening but I was no my body any longer. I seen some black people turn into zombies then I remember Mila running back from were we came from and we eventually got ouside and tried to get on the military plane to get to a pacific island.

I remember A group of people including myself got on this plane, But it was small a rather small plane.. Mila entered the back of the plane, but the plane would not take off. The plane was too heavy! Only a few stone heavy. We were all debating who should give themselves up. We had to decide very quickly. No one wanted to do it, I knew I wouldn't give up my space.

The zombies had broken out the emergency doors onto the runway and they were running for us.

Mila, in her army solider clothes, Like a brave solider she was in this dream, gave up her seat, We sped the plane up and started to fly...

We could all see Mila taking on the zombies and fighting them.. The zombies had glowing yellow/orange eyes. They all jumped onto her and she could not be seen. I believe she died. Then I think the plane started to crash.. I'm not sure because either everything went dark and I woke up and fell back a sleep again.

R.I.P Dream Mila Kunis







Thoughts on why I had this dream.

Mila Kunis - Well, I have Russian ancestry, And my features closley resemble Mila Kunis but in a male form, If that makes any sense? And I was reading about Russia in the news and wondering what would have happened if my family never came to Britain 100 years ago. Plus, Mila Kunis is rather hot too.

Zombies - Zombies are rather common things, Plus my brain properly wants me to bring up my fear of it so I don't have to be scared.

Communist style apartment - Well, As I was saying, Russia in the news, Communism associated with Russia...

Airport - I am guessing since it's zombie, My favourite map in the "Left 4 Dead" game is the airport level. So I guess that's why.

Pacific Islands - Well, I always tell myself, If a zombie attack happened in real life I would go to a pacific island to get away from it all.

Final thoughts and opinion: I believe this was a nightmare, Though it was fun to be chased by zombies and frightening at the same time. I give this dream a 6/10

Well, I'm getting back into lucid dreaming. For now I am only able to just dream. But the story continued from the night before! How strange?

The dream is very vivid, I wake up from a bed were I am on a air mattress with the cast from "The Middle" and a social worker comes round to tell us that all the kids including myself should have there own rooms and should not be sleeping in the living room/lounge. The mother from the middle explains that we've just moved in and it's only temporary. The Social worker is all fine with it then suddenly I get given a document that states the social workers salary. It's $5 million but it's a contract for 28 years.. So she only get's paid that amount for 28 years. So it's not really a lot. The social worker tells me how she hates her job and she is trapped. The dream fades...

Then I am in a new dream scape and I am with a cast member from a show in my mind called "How I met your mother" The guy is blonde and is telling me how he is gay and how he regrets coming out gay because it's harder for him to get work. Why my mind named and created a random show "How I met your mother" is really strange to me. What I thought was strange is how everything was american even though I am from England.

The last dream is of the alien and this is part 2!
I meet a alien called A.I he is friendly and his species is at war with another race in the galactic community. I know I am powerful because he kinda knows I am a God of a planet in this universe. I do not control the entire universe, Just a solar system I believe. Well that's the impression I got anyway.

We get hit by a missile in space and the shit gets blown pretty bad but we're okay. Then I realise this shiny thing on the floor, Like liquid metal. He tells me it's a drone from the other galactic race. The drone moulds into a robotic thing. And attacks us. But my wrist has a weapon on it and I fire at the foreign alien robot thing. A.I says: "We have to catch up with our other ship, The aliens are after it and it will be destroyed!"

A.I tells me telepathically "The aliens have destroyed our other ship, When you dream again, we're going to there planet to kill them!"

This is what A.I looks like exactly. Bellow.

I usually put my dreams into my computer document but sadly I rebooted my computer and lost all my dream documents. So here I am writing about my dream.

I dreamt I was on the moon and It was on a British military base. And there were aliens and they did not like the humans one bit.
Then I dreamt I was on Mars and the same thing with the British Military Base. Basically same story, Different species. Sadly it was real fuzzy and I cannot remember for the life of me.

To though's of whom enjoyed my first lucid dream story. I haven't been doing them since I have not been bothering to Lucid dream in the past two months..

I am trying to get back into it