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    1. 29th shared dreaming attempt- whiterains dream

      by , 09-10-2011 at 06:54 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      whiterains dream

      very sketchy memory of a long holiday/festival dream last night due to tiredness. mostly spent pottering about randomly going round a mix of shops, partys and things. some of it resembled my old school which had a little surgery/docs set up in one corner. i pushed a trolley and a nurse told me it had a baby in it so i asked where the best place to leave it was. cant really write much else but the holiday location was really similar to how it often is. especially the shops and town. i remember it ended as i was walking through a farm field anad a lady was talking about the veg and the last thing she said was about the sweetcorn. she said all they needed was a bit of rain and the sweetcorn would live up to its name.

      holiday theme really common now. last last nights one was spent missing group events and wandering around on my own trying to go snorkeling in this river with a girl i liked. almost another goal made. the river is always partly the same but this time was deeper and more tropical with a little waterfall on it and plunge pools. nearly always in a similar location to other places even if the other places change if that makes any sense
    2. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - ashraen

      by , 09-10-2011 at 06:37 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Dream 1-
      I am in college, although the other students I see are all people I know from high school. I am in a large building with multiple auditorium classes (300+ students). There are lockers lining the hallways, and I am going to class. Part of the hallway leading to the class is very small, so much so that I have to crawl through to the other side. Inside the classroom, a teacher is lecturing, but everyone is milling around and talking. Someone hits me with a paper airplane, but when I turn around to see who it was, the dream fades.

      Dream 2-
      I am late to a gymnasium. When I get there, there is a volleyball game going on. I went to the University of Texas, and I soon realize this is the UT mens volleyball team, except it is made up of football players. They are really good though, and the volleyball match is like a mini-version of the real game. The net is very low to the ground, and the court is small, with only 3 players on each side. Everyone moves in semi-slow motion, including the ball.

      I go into the locker room, and try to find my locker and my bag. There are other people in there, and one tries to steal my bag, but I get it back. I go back outside and notice another locker room where a girl is packing her bag. I look around the corner and see a small cot with blankets on it. Someone had clearly slept there the previous night. I start thinking about how weird this is when I wake up.
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    3. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Ahsaka

      by , 09-10-2011 at 01:35 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Ahsaka's Dreams

      1. I was in the midst of working on a speech for an upcoming event when outside I heard the faint strains of violin music. It was Summer by Vivaldi. I went outside and followed the music to try find out where it was coming from.

      2. I don't know why but I was left in charge of watching several kindergarten aged kids. There was something important I was supposed to be thinking about but the kids wouldn't allow me any time to think. They kept climbing on me and trying to play with me.

      3. I was at a family get together. My sister was talking almost non stop, bragging about the places she's been and seen. It was rather annoying and I tried to ignore her by starting my own conversation with my brother. He had just started talking about his kids when my sister interrupted and started bragging about how wonderful and intelligent her little sons were. She happened to mention that they would be going to Mexico because her son was learning about it in school.

      Quite suddenly I remembered writing, To Mexico or bust!! somewhere. I then decided that I would tag along with my sister to Mexico in an effort to further my own personal educational aspirations. i told her that I would come with her.

      The dream scene changed. We were sitting in an airport. I was surprisingly calm and devoid of my fear of flying and I thought that this was very strange. I did a reality check simply because the lack of fear was unnatural for me. I quickly found out that I was dreaming.

      I became anxious. I wanted to get to Mexico ASAP. I had the overwhelming feeling that this dream would be a short one. I attempted teleportation but found that I was anchored quite formidably in the airport. I tried spinning to change the scene but that did not work either. It only drew suspicious stares from the people around me. My sister looked very ashamed of me.

      I knew the dream would end soon. I had not time to spare. If I could not get to Mexico maybe I could find Yeon in the airport crowd. I started yelling "Yeon" hoping someone would answer. No answer came so I began yelling "Windhover! I know you're here. It's me!" Still no answer. By this time I didn't particularly care that a crowd of bug eyed onlookers had gathered around me. I stood up on a bench and continued yelling, at the top of my lungs, for Windhover.

      I woke up quite suddenly, frustrated that I had not gotten to Mexico or found Yeon/Windhover.
    4. Shared Dreaming Attempt - Mayatara's dream

      by , 09-06-2011 at 04:16 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Mayatara's Dream

      I had this dream last night. I wasn't trying to attempt a shared dream or to even go to Chichen Itza. I was dreaming I was at my hometown and I got lucid and landed on top of a large square rooftop, which I though was of a normal building. Today I saw the Chichen Itza scheme here on this page and realized it looked so much like it! Even the strange ramp going up to the top of the building, which I found unusual to be on a normal building. I think I actually dreamt of Chichen Itza, therefore I had to post the dream here. Eventually there could be some synchronism with other dreamers.

      "(...) Eventually I headed to my hometown. I lived some adventures down the way, but nothing worth mentioning. What matters is that eventually I got lucid there and I flew up in the air to absorb the detailed landscape from above while deciding what to do with my LD.
      I landed on top of a large concrete building on top of a hill and I planned to pursue my latest adventure of getting the sword of Manjushri from the guy who had it. But as I was summoning a portal to go to the land of Aud, two giant white wolves appeared out of nowhere, growling and looking for a way to get me. I felt safe, because I was on top of a building, but then I noticed there was a ramp on the back of the building, from the hill directly to this rooftop, which I could swear wasn't there before. They were getting really close and I decided to jump through the portal I had opened, although I hadn't clearly figured where I wanted to land.
      Anyway, I think I landed in Aud, I just didn't know exactly what part of it. It was a rough landing. I fell on the ground with my bottom. Everything was pitch dark and I realized it was night. I could feel grass under my hands and hear a murmur of water to my right side. I was afraid the wolves could have crossed the portal to, but after a while of hearing no threatening sound, I was rest assured I was all by myself. I cringed against a warm rock waiting for the morning. When the sky started to light up I saw I was on some prairie, with a lake and a forest in the horizon. I guessed the forest was the one around the town of Denn, but before I could even make plans about what to do next, I started waking up...

      Updated 09-07-2011 at 09:26 PM by 26034

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    5. 28th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Aeolar

      by , 09-06-2011 at 04:46 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aeolar's Attempt

      I am in this building with my mom, and I have been gone for a very long time, and a lot of things have changed. We talk about how I am a witch/wizard now. Dreamskip. I am trying to clean my Xbox controller of this yellow stuff, but when I do, flies come out of it.
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      I am in my Grandma & Grandpa's house, and Grandma had gone to bed. I was talking to grandpa about sports, and he chased me with a pillow, trying to hit my. I asked myself how I was supposed to remember this dream... I made fun of Grandpa and his golf, and I ran upstairs to wake Grandma and dodged a thrown pillow from Gpa. I told her that he and I would be busy. Dreamskip. I ask Gma where her musket is; she says it's in the closet. I open it, and find the gun. Gma says the ammo is .99 balls, and she says that they are cheaper than gun paper. I head shot 12 people in a row, and go back to the closet. I need to go down to Gpa.

      In the closet, 2 interesting repeaters appear before me. One with a huge stock and a tiny barrel, and another with the repeater like a grip, but on this one, there were 2 places to put your ammo: I found some rounds but they looked like mini pistols, which I put into the left side, and closed. I pressed the trigger, and a Red Dead Redemption cowboy song began to play to set the mood. I looked for more ammo and found these shots that looked like cogs, and mixed with the pistols. I loaded both up, and I overflowed it a little, then locked and loaded. I shot a few rounds just to make sure it worked. I went downstairs, and the perspective changed to Gpa's vision. He was in a western mining town, and all sorts of people were charging him. He was scared. I came rushing down, and shot some people. The reloading was difficult, because it was so far away. I actually rubberized the gun to make reloading easier. I made it to Gpa, but the dream faded.
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      Fragment: There was a girl either asking me about the truth, or testing me. I think she had black hair.
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      I am in a hotel room, by myself, and I had thought that Josh, Anthony, Dad & Dawn had left me here. There was a whole bunch of clothes that I presumed were for me just sitting around. I decided to be picky and take the ones I liked, and put them in this backpack. As I put these clothes in, they all walked into the room. They bitched that the door was open, of all things. -___-

      I asked Josh if I could use this backpack, because I had already packed and didn't really want to unpack/repack, and he said OK.
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      I am on a beach with my Northern family, and a few other people. I go out a little further down the beach ahead of the pack, and this little Asian girl follows me. As we are walking on the shore line, a giant Directv cardboard box with a TV in it comes flying at us from the sea. It hits me, and I yell, "Man down! Man down!!" The little girl gets freak out and starts crying, and everyone runs over to help. I was joking, of course. After that little fiasco is over, we are walking on a seawall, and the kids want to go swimming. Seriously?

      An adult says yes, but to watch out for the oysters. In a flash, James jumps over the wall and into the sea. I look for him, but I spot Julius, a black kid with a mohawk. I ponder calling to to him, but he seems confused, just walking into the water. I wonder if that is really him. Some others and myself wander over to the nearby playground. As I am walking, I am composing an orchestra in my head. I wonder if this is how Mozart and Beethoven did it. I sit on a swing, and a girl calls out to me. "Hi Phil!! Phil!" She yells. I see her out of the corner of my eye, but there is someone more interesting for the moment. There is a very familiar man sitting on that swing set, but before I think of going to him, I hear her call again. I turn and yell out, "Leah! Hi there!!" She and Meagan come over, and I drop something. As I pick it up, I notice that my pants aren't on. I go over to a conveniently placed pile of clothes, and grab a towel and a pair of shorts.
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    6. 27th Shared Dreaming Attempt- Aeolar

      by , 09-06-2011 at 04:27 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aeolar's Attempt

      I am a young dragon, and I'm stuck in a war. I get adorned with amulets and such.
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      I am a little boy, with a group of people. Now, we were searching through this abandoned warehouse, and I noticed something strange. The building was alive, and had a mind of it's own! At one point, our group split up, and we made our way to a loading dock. Outside, there was a big broken down building, and it seemed like it hated me. I tried to speak to it telepathically, but it just sprayed water at me. I tried to apologize, but it just threw a couch at me. This went on for a little bit, when the rest of my group came back with a white van. There were 2 people in that ban, and I got in, just standing in the doorway. 3 cops pulled up just as we were driving away, and when I looked out the door, there was something floating beside me that said "Happy Birthday". I knew it was from the building, so I was cautious, but I grabbed it and placed it inside.
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      I am at my Elementary School on Anna Maria Island. I was talking to Stephanie Schenk and I was asking why she worked out the way she did. I don't remember her reply. There were 3 people who appeared at the school, and they were talking about tattoos. Then we played some weird toy game and everyone turned into Lady Gaga with blue hair. LOL.
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      non-lucid
    7. 28th Shared Dreaming Attempt-Joshdamighty

      by , 09-05-2011 at 05:09 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      [B]Joshdamighty's Dream[/B

      Pirates of the carribean Dream
      Starts with me hanging out with Jwhitley and friends at a party at a restaraunt. Decide to go outside and find a pirae ship docked at the restaraunt.* We all decide to take the ship for a day and go on an adventure.* We get onboard and there is captain jack sparrow and will turner saying they are ready to go too.

      * I notice the ship is clean and meantion that the ship has all new glasses and plates to Jack.* I then say to Jack so this is what you spent your money on from*all that treasure you found and he laughs.* We get on and then Mr. Gibbs gets on and we set sail.*
      We get to an island not that far off for supplies and mr gibbs gives an eyepatch to a black lady in our crew and talks to her aboit why pirates wear them.* When everyone goes on ahead, i talk with mr gibbs about the girl asking if she is worth taking with is. Just about that moment,*the black girl starts rolling down the hill and she is a skeleton with no meat.

      * I was shocked and wondered what happened and notice some ants.* I go on ahead and see swarms of ants coming for me so i begin to run and shake and freak out like you do when you got ants on you and then my arms start stinging.* I check them and there are ants covering my arm with almost no skin showing.* I panic and swim off the island and see ants in the water swarming to me.* I run onto another island and roll around and run for help and they start leaving me.* Turns out they won't kill you if you have a will to survive and you will fight to survive.
      That's what Mr. Gibbs said after I was attacked. I then woke up confused and checking my arms.
    8. 28th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dreams

      by , 09-05-2011 at 04:45 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dreams

      09/05/2011 Monday morning

      Identity crisis

      I was talking to a DC named Neale. He was tall, lanky, blonde and kind of shaggy-looking. He was shuffling around, spacey, telling me how he was having a lot of trouble staying grounded lately, he was experiencing core identity-level issues. I offered some advice for getting grounded, and saying that what I do is say, “I am Sunya, I am grounded”, which, not only was bad advice, I don't really do that, and I could tell it felt bad so I backed off.

      He laid down on “Bryan Taylor's” bed, a raggedy twin-sized bed with a white wood frame.

      I walked over to a bookcase in the room, and saw some very elegantly bound books displayed on the way, and realized they were very early original books of the Illuminati.
      Under them was a container of some sort, I don't know what it contained or really what it looked like. My mindset was, “I wonder if I could sell this?” so I wasn't in the right frame to explore anything deeper apparently...*sigh*...


      Poop on the porch

      Fragments of living with my son and his former roomie B. Something about an undercover electronic thieves operation looking to score $65,000 and I was telling whoever involved that it was tying up resources (internal?).
      Went out on the porch, which was off of my room, and actually just some carpeted flooring jutting off the room...it was covered with dog poop, dead mice, and a couple of dead or nearly-dead chipmunks. I was telling my son and B to clean it up and stop letting the dog poop on the porch, when there was all these woods around. Gross.


      Boat rescue

      I was standing on a balcony overlooking water, the ocean or a lake I'm not sure. This is fuzzy, there was an inflatable boat with two women in it. I might have been tossing the boat over the balcony again and again..or..I'm not sure what. The boat sank repeatedly, and I kept pulling it back up to the surface. Eventually I pulled the boat up and out of the water and the two women up next to me. I suspended the boat off the side of the balcony and said something about how you could just deflated it and stick it in your pocket now.
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      non-lucid
    9. 27th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dreams

      by , 09-05-2011 at 04:22 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dreams

      Thought I was on the wrong bus but the other one was doomed

      Dream 1 – I was on a bus, not sure where I was going. I noticed that I didn't have bus fare, and dug through my purse looking for money. I must have been on a Houston bus, because I remembered the fare was $1.25. I noticed the bus wasn't going where I thought it was going, I thought it was going to the Heights, but it passed and I don't remember exactly where it was going, I may have passed through Baytown. I wondered if the bus was coming to the end of the route and double-back and if I would have to pay a double fare.

      I found a check from my sister for $3.50, it had glitter on it. I thought, well, that won't work on the bus. Then I found a $5 bill. Something about the back of the bus being painted black and seeming kind of weird. I wondered why I had brought what I did – my pillow (the regular one). A thought about therapy flashed through my mind, it was all overlapping and fuzzy.

      I wondered if I was on the #66.

      The bus turned around and dropped me off, it was rainy and wet and there had been a bunch of “sparkly people” who took a different bus. Some guy on the ground to my right asked me a question, and I asked him to repeat it because I only heard the last part of what he said and I wasn't sure what the question was. I asked him a couple of times to repeat the question, and he looked at me pointedly and put on headphones. He laid back on the ground, and his head was in a puddle of water that nearly covered his face. I splashed his face and angrily said, “There's your answer!", not caring if I drowned him.

      Someone was telling me about the other bus that others had taken, that it was on a slippery road and whoever was driving was not a good driver or driving drunk or something...and that also who was really driving (?) was a band called “Cherry Oats”, who was known for their drunk driving or bad driving. It was clear that those on that bus were pretty much doomed.


      Marla, cuddling, bedbacon

      Dream 2 – I was with Marla on a bed. A small dish with some chopped bacon on it. Setting the bacon on a burner on an oven that was part of the bed, with flat-top burners, spilling oil, trying to catch myself and my hand got caught in the oil but maybe Marla helped me catch it before I burned myself totally. Saying something about it not being a good idea to have the stovetop as part of the bed. Marla snuggling and kissing me. Told me she thought I was beautiful, and I thought it was because Lauren and I look alike and she thinks Lauren is beautiful.
      Tags: bacon, bus, marla
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      non-lucid
    10. 26th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dreams

      by , 09-05-2011 at 04:15 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dreams

      Dream 1 - Something about wanting to catch a bus to Northshore, for whatever reason got a ride with Lisa D instead in an SUV, maybe a Jeep Cherokee. A man was in the passenger front seat and I was in the back seat passenger side. She thought maybe a tire had gone flat and did a sharp u-turn, the whole vehicle listed hard to the right like it might fall over but she just kept going and was seemingly driving on a flat tire. I thought she would stop and check it out but she kept driving to ?richard and shannon's?. Only it wasn't their place in Seattle...
      we went in and I was looking for a bathroom, I went into what I thought was Lisa's old room but it was really different and R & S had taken it over but it was not like them, it was nice and clean although had a lot of stuff. I noticed something like a Blackberry on the table and considered stealing it thinking they wouldn't notice but realized it was too new and maybe plugged in to charge.

      Dream 2 – I walked into a house through the “back” entrance, which was really a side entrance to the right of the front of the house, and it wound around into the front. Somehow I was in front again, and a girl that had been inside followed me out. I saw the front frame of the house wobble (it was like a movie set) and start to fall, there was no time to warn the girl the frame fell on her, right on her head. I went to her and held her to my chest and checked her head, there was a big flap of skin torn off and lower to the right was a cut. I may have passed her off to someone else to get some medical help.

      Dream 3 – something about making a pact with a “sister” about “new behaviors”. We simultaneously walked through a double doorway that looked like two big black lockers side by side.
    11. 28th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Vesterguard's Dream

      by , 09-05-2011 at 08:09 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Vesterguard's Dreams

      non-lucid - Notes - lucid

      05-09-11 I am in bed and I get parts of an entity handed over to me by Silas. There are 8 parts in total and I feel like I have finally obtained the right frame of mind and personality to take on the demon.

      I assemble it and am struck with terror. I notice this is how he fights and get up out of bed and defies his will. I get an image of something that looks like a T Rex. It is his will against mine and after a while I plant my feet in the ground probably somewhere in the middle of the room and just stands there and defies the demon.

      Think you can describe the encounter as a stalemate, which is a hell of a lot better than me just simply giving into the utter terror it instils.

      I wake up feeling the remnants of a nightmare, though I know I can manage it mentally because I defied the terror. Quite the ambivalent feeling really.


      I am in a barn with a black horse. The horse is already saddled and I try to calm it down talking to it. It shifts it's attention to the wall behind it, where a black sword is hung upon the wall.

      I walk past the horse and pick up the sword.

      A person appears from the entrance behind the horse and tells me.

      “He can see you know”

      “He tells me that you will go to him of your own free will”

      Fine whatever. I follow the man outside the barn. He is wearing a cape and a cane and maybe a hat, not sure about the hat. There is someone with him, I get the feeling it is an assistant of sorts.

      We are walking on a stone terrace with plenty of hedges and we sort of have to zig zag to get upwards. The caped man and his assistant is humming the humming part of “Fire coming out of the Monkey’s head” by Gorillaz. I am walking ight behind them and with a pace that would soon make me overtake them.

      I am swinging the sword around and generally I don't feel afraid, though I am positive that instilling fear is the prime goal of the caped man.

      Him and his assistant starts walking a bit faster and we all start drumming along. Him with his cane and me with the sword. I have no clue what his assistant is using. It sounds OK, but not great, still I am enjoying it and start laughing a bit.

      We get to the top of the terrace and start walking down the side. The caped man explains that we will go out over sea and signal our return with a flare.

      I pull out my wand and shoot fire out of it, a thin line of fire that lands maybe 20 metres away and cause some embers to appear. “Great I will have to remember how I did that next time I turn lucid, fire has given me a few problems before” I think to myself and keep on walking.

      We get down to a docking area and as it is dark I make light appear out of my hands, still holding my wand. Increase light I think and it happens. Someone is joining us for from behind a hedge and I get the feeling that they are joining us for the journey.

      I think the caped man's assistant is also making light appear out of his palms, though his is brighter than mine.


      I am in Holland. I am there to meet up with Sisse, Edith and Zizika.

      Edith and I are wearing the same jacket, small light brown leathery thing.

      There are videos of Zizika playing in some girl band.

      I meet up with them at a table and Daniel takes my coat and put it on a wall behind us. I am uncomfortable with that as it might slide down onto the other side into the garden behind it.

      skip

      I am at Zizika's house and it is getting late, I am wearing varying amounts of clothes for some reason. I think it is lame of them to leave me there seeing as it is almost half six in the morning.

      I get a call “Dennis, are you ready?”


      Notes: The following FA might continue straight from the above dream.

      I am lying in my bed and I look out the window and can see the roof of the house across the lawn. I have a suspicion that I am having a false awakening as my field of vision is still a bit blurry and incomplete, as the rooftop starts spinning. Spinning or the surroundings alternating between light and dark.

      I remain still and start observing the scenario for a while, it feels too soon to try and move and jeopardise the stability of the dream. I get up as the spinning thing is wearing off and look outside and compared to the façade of just one building as normally there are two streets running down into town.

      Even after this pretty clear realisation I still question if I am dreaming, as the details are quite vivid so I look at my hand and it is blurry with an extra finger. Even considering this I am a bit sceptical as I jump back and pull my feet up and prepare to go through the window feet first. I am a bit relieved when I sense my flight not failing me.

      Outside the window I immediately tell the dream that I want to go to Chichén Itzá, but I can't find anyway near so I try and start spinning. Nothing really happens so I take a leap of faith and close my eyes.

      At first it seems like the dream is fading as I am surrounded by lights, as if you would be looking at your eye lids, only much brighter. However I recall having pulled back a dream in a scenario like this before and I keep making swimming motions.

      It works. The dream is coming back and the setting is now much much brighter. I am in a jungle and there are stone buildings and I get really excited, it definitely has a Mayan feel to it. I am standing by a white sanded shore of either a river, lake or ocean. In front of me are trees, less dense than what you would expect from a tropical forest, and an open forum like plaza.

      I start flying towards this plaza and start calling out “Fellow Dreamers”. I see someone coming towards me or at least in my direction. I fly closer and over her, she looks at me she is riding on some animal and look girlish with blonde/brown hair to down below her shoulders. “Pil?” she says, which could have been “Peel” (suppose even “Pete” though that is probably stretching it as far as you can) “Pil” translated into English is “Arrow”.

      I don't even think to stop and talk to her, but I don't really seem to be completely in control of this particular part of the flight either. I fly over the centre of the forum and looking down I see blue men with feline features.

      “Brilliant! I defo have to speak with them” I think and, but as I start walking back towards where they were they have disappeared. The central spot has something that looks like an altar or something and I don't really fancy disturbing anything so I decide to go look for other dreamers.

      I try keeping the beacon in mind, but I am not really at El Castillo and every time I try and do it I get distracted by black figures I can never really put any features to.

      I fly around for a bit marvelling at the architectural wonders surrounding me. I fly past a small pyramid, waay too small to be El Castillo and carry on. There might be entities of some description at this smaller pyramid. I continue through and come to this place where a great wall with a lot of windows is surrounding an area of jungle.

      This place is heavily ornamented with carved animal heads, although contrary to normal Mayan artistry it is protruding out from the walls instead of being carved into them. It doesn't make the place any less beautiful though, although I am sure I see an elephant at some point, which I find odd thinking about it when awake. At this place I ask the dream to extend itself 10 minutes.

      I decide to try my luck again with the spinning, this time thinking more specifically about El Castillo. Same scenario happens I close my eyes and try and picture it or at least the shape of it. However this time although I make the same swimming motions, I don't get to the pyramid, though it might flash dimly once or twice.

      Instead I am sent back to my bed and something weird happens. I hear a narrator talking about how I have now set foot in the Astral and that my physical damage is increased. Which sounds just too weird and I can't help but laugh myself and wonder if I am going be trapped here for 7-8 minutes. I can wriggle around and rotate freely within my own body and it doesn't seem like the wall I am lying next to is causing problems, though I can't see anything.


      I wake up feeling amazing.
    12. 27th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Evolventity's Dream

      by , 09-05-2011 at 02:58 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Evolventity's Dream
      September 04, 2011

      (Regular Dream) | Fell asleep by 3:30AM, woke up at 7:40AM.
      -I'm near the apartment garbage bin on the left side of the complex. It's bigger than usual and has items all about the area, outside of the bins. Large amounts of 'junk' are dispersed at certain times. I'm walking through the garbage and all the 'good stuff' is gone. According to the others currently present, there is a group of people who swipe it all out for themselves.

      (Regular Dream, Fragment)
      -I'm sitting on top of a hill. It's like the patch of grass between McDonalds and the neighboring house, except it's raised high and there is a field replacing the house. Iv* is with me and my heart is fastening, thumping. I tell him I don't feel panicked, so this is very weird. I like it though, because I am not overwhelmed with fear like a regular panic attack would involve.

      (Regular Dream, Fragment)
      -I see an old friend Di* who's inside my apartment as I'm looking in through the backyard window. He is talking with some girls.

      (Regular Dream)
      -I'm riding my bike in the complex. Another guy is there with his bike and requests to see my license plate. He is a friend, so I let him. He takes off and speeds around the corner on the sidewalk near McDonalds. He passes a fence and falls to the ground as I tackle him. I grab the plate and yell something about the foster system. I notice some army authority figures showing up and directing me to stop walking away. I play it off, talking and walking, as if I can't hear them. The dream glitches and I exit the fence as it's closing two times. I'm stopped and taken back inside. I have to be a soldier now. (Skip) A female soldier is mad and is throwing chickens out of a building through a window. When each chicken lands, han dies. When one lands near other chickens, they all die. There were about 10 chickens thrown and many others that died near their death landings. (Skip) My sister J* and I are standing behind the wall nearest our apartment door. The crazy killing soldier lady is on the other side trying to throw chickens at us when looking into the hallway.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    13. 27th Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      by , 09-05-2011 at 02:36 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      Just fragments tonight, but I'll post them anyway. Sorry I'm so late posting, I'm aware that the first 28th attempt is already posted. >_>

      1st fragment: I was playing a broken Minecraft adventure map, and after reading many complaints on the forums about how the map was poorly drawn and upside down and all that, I played it anyway. I glanced at a yellowed, ink-drawn map with some villages and towns marked as circles at several times throughout the dream. The dream fragment ends when I am sneaking around a dock and examining a boring ship, preparing for a voyage, from around a building.

      2nd fragment: I was at an airport parking lot at dawn. I had been in this exact setting before, on vacation. I walked up to the typical reflection of a bored, unenthusiastic, minimum wage, college-aged teenager at a ticket booth. He wore a Lowe's Uniform. I was about to pay a ticket, but then I was shocked into lucidity. It was so ungraceful I almost tipped over.
      Sadly, my first thought was how lightly I was sleeping. I could start to feel the pillow under my shoulders. Focus... focus...
      My eyes, in waking life, opened. After several attempts to DEILD, I decided I was too awake to fall asleep again.
    14. 27th attempt - debraJane - Refugee

      by , 09-04-2011 at 11:06 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      27th attempt Chicken Itza , DebraJane, Refugee.

      Just woke it is 6:51 am.

      I was in a refugee camp and trucks were going passed to close to the tiny tent I was sleeping in,

      I kept pocking my head out.

      Finally, i pocked my head out and my sleeping tent was loaded on a long trailer, low to the grownd, being pulled by a big lorry.

      Then my lorry took the high road while the war lorries peeled off and went down an off ramp to another highway.

      I was ok with that and pulled my head back in to my sleeping tent and went back to sleep.

      This may have been a recurring dream last night because woke three times it it was foremost in my memory.

      The pealing off (just now) reminded me of a Youtube i watched before sleeping (about midnight). I will post this.and the Youtube on my “sync thread“ when i get to Netzone Internet Cafe later to day.

      Insideout emailled me about being my dream partner at Chicken Itza.

      Updated 09-06-2011 at 11:37 PM by 47208

      Categories
      memorable , non-lucid
    15. 27th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Thebeastofold's Dream

      by , 09-04-2011 at 07:03 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Thebeastofold's Dream


      Observing someone elses dream....hopefully....


      I was watching from an overhead and to the left perspective as a goth type girl was walking down a street(i was hovering over the street i guess and she was coming towardsme down the sidewalk) she had short jet black hear, kind of goth looking, pale, nose ring wearing leather pants and jacket..and misc t-shirt underneath, kind of resembles the chick from girl with the dragon tattoo(the swedish version) any way she was pushing a shopping cart down the sidewalk looking into car windows as she walked, sometimes reaching into cars and taking things.... i had the feeling she was planning a party..not sure what that has to do with this but oh well...the point of view changes nd swings behind her and comes up closer as she walks to a vw beetle and opens the door..the alarm goes off, and she says "oh, now who put a 15 wire in you baby..." and a guys voice said "i did" she looked over and he was walking up behind her with a shotgun, she slammed the car door and took off running wih the grocery cart down the sidewalk...all of a sudden i was seeing through her eyes, and there were tons of mean looking dogs in pens and fenced yards all along the sidewalk she was running down, she kept saying things like, good doggies, nice pups....hello pups! you dont wanna chase me now do ya? etc...she turned down a dirt road to the left, which kind of resembled the road i live on IRL and she rounded another left and ended up going through a gate on the far left side of my house...and under a huge deck, which i dont have....this dream house was like 3 stories my real one is 1...she left the cart in the middle of the yard and went around the left side of the house way on the end and there was a stairway going up to a detached smaller house of some sort..allof a sudden i'm watchng fromright behind her as she goes up the stairs..my dad and i are there argueing about a bunch of pink extension cords running out my door onto my deck and hanging off both sides of the deck she was standing on...the pink extension cords and this house were a dream fragment from the dream i had earlier in the evening before waking and doing a wbtb at 3:30 am....anyay, she came into my room and saton the corner of the bed...now i'm watching from the door as she and i talked..watching myself is kind of weird to see....I said bout time you got here....i went and looked out the door at the yard and saw the cart sitting there...planning another party?!?!?!? will you ever learn? and she looked at me and said "cani take a shower" I said sure..all of a sudden i was in my own body again..i walked out onthe deckand resumed argueing with my dad over the extension cords, then walked back in...she was just walking ut of the room through a doorin the right wall that wasnt here a minute ago.....i woke up...
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