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    1. 30th shared dreaming attempt

      by , 09-12-2011 at 09:04 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
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    2. 30th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Bihon's Dream

      by , 09-12-2011 at 03:12 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Bihon's Dream

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      I was watching this video with a famous actress in it. I was laughing so bad. The girl was in a mansion like place with a party. My brother came by and asked what I was watching.

      ~
      I bought a new house, seemingly like a video game with just one quick of a button. The perspective was game-like too. I was disappointed though as I was talking to my friends, telling them about how I hated how the place was like "Pleasantville" (movie), since there were boundaries in the small town. We were eating marshmallows and gummy bears after they've ballooned up and melted as we placed them on glass stove tops. I was surprised later finding that I had left it on. Later, I had taken my cat out for a walk, and placed her on a shopping cart, another cat jumped in at the front as I went to the downtown area. The cart was running fast, and it was hard to control, I almost crashed into a couple of concrete walls. Later on, my cat freaked out, but I had tried to catch her with my hands, this time, her being the size of a hamster.

      ~
      There was a school trip to Quebec. On the bus were a couple of my teachers and classmates from my older school. The older students were in charge of us. As we walked outside, trees surrounded us. Me and a friend were mine were talking, and out of nowhere, she 'accidentally' smacks me in the face. I had also hit her in annoyance, but she had also hit me back. I then had to explain to her that she didn't say sorry the first time around. As we got off the train (transit) this time, I saw a guitar shop, and I quickly let two of my friends know, and one was already on their way. As I peeked in the window, I realized it was just a small designer's clothing store. With my friends, we walked away from our school's group and visited the items in the museum. One's I've seemingly seen before from previous dreams. The objects scared me. Some of them depicted some non-existent historical figures in a weird, and impossible way. (Ghost like dioramas, etc.) We climbed up this ladder, and it lead us to a balcony in a church. A mass was going on, and the inside was huge, filled with thousands and thousands of people, most of them wearing white. They were singing, and I couldn't find the pages on the hymn book for some reason. In it, were a mix of words, and a mix of notes, but it all made perfect sense as I tried to sing along.
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    3. 30th shared dream attempt-TonedeafMonkey's Dream

      by , 09-11-2011 at 07:44 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      ToneDeafMonkey's Dream

      I cant remember enough about my dreams during the night to write them down but I had a good one in the morning I can remember well.

      It starts on a wide path made of dirt and flattened grass. I can see pretty far around because the landscape is very flat and where the path stops - which is pretty far away - theres just grass. I see a big, grey twister tearing up a town a while off. At the top of the twister theres lightning, a big storm.

      Three guys on green and purple motor bikes go past and almost flatten me. They are heading to the twister. I think they must be crazy but then I must be too because I'm following them. When I get closer to the huge tornado it gets darker. Some things in the town/city/village are destroyed but other things are completely fine.

      I walk into the twister. It doesnt suck me up but it feels like someone is punching my face so I try get out of the twister but cant find my way out. I think I hear one of the motorbikes from before but Im not sure and I wake up.
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    4. 30th Shared Dreaming Attempt ~ Nephanim

      by , 09-11-2011 at 04:25 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Nephanim's Dreams

      My dreams last night were dominated by magic...

      Those Eyes

      My vision was engulfed by glowing, blue eyes. Behind the long lashes, these eyes studied every detail of my existence. They watched without comment, without judgment. It was simultaneously soothing and lonely. Her skin was like porcelain, and messy tufts of electric blue hair were visible in my limited view. Everything in my mind was totally still except the occasional blinking of Symphony’s eyes. This went on for ages.

      As I was falling asleep last night, I remembered a portion of this dream and sensed that it was extremely old. I remembered telling my parents about it once. I had it every night for a long time. I've included it because something as I was falling asleep triggered the recall.

      Play about College Life

      Chelsea and I were talking about our education at some point in the future. I didn’t realize I had traveled forward in time, so when she asked what year of school I was in, I said it was my fourth. She made a strange face. At this point, Chelsea was about to get her bachelor’s degree in neuroscience. We discussed graduate school in brief detail. Austin was also in college, but he wasn’t doing as well, she said. We talked until I needed to catch a train. I watched her climb up a dead tree and wave as the train sped toward the horizon.

      The dream jumped. The scenery changed to my parents’ original house in Texas. I was talking with Austin in the garage about all of the problems he experienced in college. It was only his second year; he hadn’t been able to get into school right away after graduation. He complained that he wasn’t convinced molecules were separable. I enlarged one and divided it for him as proof, but he still didn’t believe it. I showed him styrofoam as an example.

      “I don’t know exactly what this is made up of – carbon and some other things – but I can divide it up for you and reassemble it into something else,” I offered. Austin waved his hand to dismiss the experiment.

      “That’s just another cheap trick,” he argued. I started playing with the chemical structure of the styrofoam, but there was something strange hiding in the space between the atoms… Something aware. I decided it was best not to release it. Austin and I waited for a school bus at the edge of my parents’ driveway. The bus went right by us without stopping. I ran into the street and waved my arms, prompting the driver to stop. He proceeded to back directly into me; if I hadn’t moved right away, I would’ve been hit. When the wild-haired driver jumped out of the bus, he snarled at us.

      “You go to Cy-Woods?” he asked, glaring.

      “No…” Austin replied. He explained that we weren’t high school students. We needed a ride to his university.

      “This ain’t your bus,” the driver said. He made another disgusted face at me and climbed back onto the bus. I saw Chelsea watching us from inside it.

      The dream jumped. Chelsea, Austin, and I were discussing the script for our play about college life. I had messed up by not realizing I was supposed to have already graduated… We decided we could avoid filming it again by changing the story. In our play, I would fail all of my classes in my fourth year to allow Chelsea to catch up to me.

      Housing Upgrade: The Salmon Suite

      The housing office moved me into a new dorm room because my school expenses were above a certain threshold. I kept thinking that it would be better for them to give me a better scholarship or some kind of private grant instead, but they didn’t give me a choice. Nicole and I went to the new room to inspect. It was several floors off the ground in a needle-like tower on top of a hill. I had to use a physical key to get in; the ID-coded locks had never been installed here since these rooms were frequently used for university guests. Inside, the first thing I noticed was the odd color of the walls: salmon… I decided it was better than the cement walls of my old room.

      The room was actually more of an apartment. It was two stories, complete with furniture, a kitchen, a laundry room, and even a flat-screen TV! We took a quick walk through the place and were amazed by what the school had given me. I found a note on the kitchen counter that warned me about their university guest policy. If the room was assigned to someone else after winter break, I would have to move out. That would be a real hassle, but I doubted it would happen.

      Guild Wars with Neluna's Aid

      I was playing some kind of fantasy MMORPG. Several guild castles were situated along both sides of a wide river with a huge, iron bridge providing passage over it. I had just joined a guild in the area, but they had yet to show me their castle. Because I was wandering in enemy territory, some people from the other guilds came after me. They chased me into a corner and slaughtered me. This happened again after I respawned, and I still wasn’t able to find my guild’s castle! I knew I would recognize the emblem if I saw it… It seemed as though I had already gone by all of the castles, though.

      I remembered a sign pointing into a cave along the river’s edge. I reasoned that our castle could only be in that cave. It was hidden from the other guilds. Rather than leading them straight to our headquarters, I decided to invade another guild’s castle. Neluna appeared and fused me with the shadows of the building. With her help, I made it to the top spire of their castle. Their leaders, two elderly wizards in white robes, were tending to a sentient crystal kept in this room. I crept up behind them and jabbed a knife into one man’s back. I immediately took his staff and loosed a stream of electricity on the other wizard. Both of them were dead before they knew what hit them. I took their white robes and fused their staves together, then fused the combined staff with Apheri.

      All of the commotion drew the attention of the guildsmen in the floor below. One man wearing an enchanted ring came up the stairs. I blew his head off his shoulders with raw magical force before he could do anything. The ring on his finger glided off and landed in the palm of my hand. With my heightened magical awareness, I could tell the ring’s effect without putting it on. It would allow me to absorb the intelligence of all those around me. I slid it on and became an unparalleled wizard with knowledge of the deepest intricacies of magic. Apheri began to glow golden in my hand.

      The Birth of Magic, the Raging Comet

      In this dream, I was merely an observer. A great wizard known as “The Birth of Magic” retreated to a private island for his retirement. He was weary of the trouble caused by magic and eager to spend what remained of his life as a hermit. Unfortunately for him, a young man with the power to turn his feet into rockets followed him to the island. He harassed the old man with stories of children being corrupted by deadly magic on an island nearby. When the wizard refused to help, he started taunting him. The old man thought it all over and finally came to the conclusion that he had a duty to the people to provide his knowledge. He didn’t have to use magic to solve their problems… He could simply tell them how to do it. He pretended to give into the young man’s taunts, transformed into a fireball, and took flight. The famous wizard rode through the sky like a blazing comet.

      When he reached the island in question, he crashed into a storage shack for turtle shell boats. These were scattered all over the island by the force of his impact. Everyone knew who it was as soon as he arrived. The Birth of Magic had a reputation for crashing into things.

      The dream jumped. The old man finished gathering the turtle shell boats. An infant was trapped inside one of them, so he had to shatter it to release her. The infant’s father seemed really angry about the wizard’s return, but he thanked him anyway. Having dealt with the consequences of his arrival on the island, the wizard began inquiring about the magic plague affecting the children of the island.

      Shiina Hinata of Cyanide

      I was with Nicole’s family in their garage. It seemed a little more cluttered than usual… Phil’s jeep was parked in the middle of the driveway, so there was no room for Matt to get out. Instead of asking Phil, he decided to drive around the jeep. The basketball goal was in the way, however… He got out of the car and started sawing at a huge metal bolt sticking out of the base of the basketball goal. Nicole and I held onto the base to keep it steady for him. Although we agreed to help, we didn’t think this was an efficient solution to the problem.

      While he worked on that, I kept hearing a girl’s voice in the back of my head. I turned to look at the garage every time I heard it, but no one was there. Before Matt could saw through the bolt, Phil and Tom got in the jeep and drove away. He gave up and walked into the garage to get his car. When we followed him in there, a purple-haired girl with white doves instead of pupils was waiting by the car. She seemed to be on the verge of tears.

      “Um… Who are you?” Matt asked.

      “Shiina Hinata,” she answered. “I tried to help you, but… You didn’t hear me…” The telepathic communication between us became so powerful that I was flooded with information about her. She was a fragment of Sigh Lynnt, the Cyanide Witch. I was speechless.

      “Hinata?” I stepped forward. “I think I understand who you are.” A bond of magic formed between us, tying our auras together. Our minds were linked. At the same time, Hinata’s tears stopped.
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    5. 30th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Windhover

      by , 09-11-2011 at 02:59 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      1 - Fragment. I was knuckles. I met Tikal. My family was in the grey building.

      2 - I was a boy. I had an older sister. we were at the huge grass field. there were hills and trees. we were on sort of field trip. I saw bunch of people and a webcomic artist Team Getname..... I ran to him, asking
      "Hey when r u gonna publish another comic? huh? please tell me please~~"
      I smiled. he slowly ran away, laughing. I followed him.

      3 - I was another boy again. I had a little sister and an older brother. they were prince and princess of Korean royal family. I was the smallest one. I saw my brother's red clothing with golden dragon on it. we were at the sloppy green hill. over the fence, there was a guy playing drum. on the hill, my royal family was in the filming stage... we had to act; the director said we have to roll over the hill. and I was like, I was an actor? I'm not a real prince?? so my 'fake' sister and brother started to roll. I ignored and went down the hill. I met my 'real' mom there. there was a small lake along huge logs. I sat down and looked into the water. it was green and blurry. it was kinda scary. I stood up, and I saw the path that follows to the deep forest. a tree infront of me, about 12-15 feet away, on the low branch, I saw a tawny owl.
      like this.
      "mom!! look! there's an owl!"
      my mom and I both stared at the owl. I dont remember here, my mom or I put a golden necklace with circular pendants out of the ocket, or the necklace was on the floor.
      I saw other owls besides the big one; they were babies of their mother. so when this mother owl saw the necklace, her eyes got widened, and got close to us.
      "hey mom, I think she wants this necklace."
      "lets give it away"
      and then the owl picked up the necklace and flew away.
      suddenly I realized that the dimension got changed?? or I was in another dimension, but the same place, after giving necklace to the owl.
      striken with a bit of fear, my mom and I followed the path to the forest. then near me the angry black bear suddenly attacked me, trying to eat me.
      I dont know if the bear spoke, but I remember hearing
      "you've entered into another dimension....you have to be punished...blame that owl...."
      I woke up.
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    6. 30th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Katsuno's Dream

      by , 09-11-2011 at 12:38 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Katsuno's Dreams

      1st: (Fragment, I tried to remember this dream so badly but I instantly forgot it) I remember talking to someone in a strange location but I can't remember where...

      2nd: I was inside a mansion with 3 other people (1 man and 2 girls). It was like in a movie. We were inside a room and the man reminded me of Vin Diesel (the actor). He stormed out of the door and suddenly the mansion turned into some kind of jail. The man rushed towards a guard and killed him. One of the girls told me to follow her. She seemed like she never fought before and she was scared. We walked across a long hallway and I looked at a white wall closely. I got a sudden burst of awareness and noticed that I'm dreaming. For some reason I couldn't turn my head to the side and then the strange part of the dream began. It now turned into a computer game and I noticed that I was looking at my screen. (This was very strange because inside the movie/game I was lucid but at the point I was looking at my screen I was only semi-lucid) I moved the mouse and it was like in an ego-shooter. I was now myself in the movie again and I could look around. I had many plans for this lucid but for some reason I switched between looking at the movie and being inside it a couple of times and then I lost the lucidity -.- The story continued. We were inside a room and there were other people. They looked like they were the bad guys and they had german army uniforms. One of them got a officer uniform and he was the man in charge. He told us to surrender but suddenly the scared girl screamed and pulled out a rifle and shot the soldiers down. The officer could run away downstairs and we followed them. Right in front of us he closed a metal door and we didn't know what to do. The officer laughed at us but the girl pulled out some frag grenades and positioned them at the door. The explosion was huge but when the smoke faded the door was still intact. Then the officer took a pistol, opened the door and shot the girl. I screamed "NO!" and ran to her. She was already dead. I got angry at the officer but he said that it's alright and that I can work with them. I said no and woke up
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    7. 30th shared dreaming attempt - It'sMEE's dream

      by , 09-11-2011 at 11:00 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      It'sMEE's Dream

      I am at home, looking out of the window. It's a dull day, rather boring, and for some reason I wish there was a storm or something. Later, a really strong wind starts blowing. It's like a blizzard, only it's raining instead of snowing. The wind seems to be grey-blue and is very very noisy. Things are blowing about in the wind, such as dustbins and branches. As suddenly as the wind began, it stopped. The sky is dark blue. I go outside because there is a loud noise. The next door neighbour and my dad are at the side of our house with a small cat which has apparently been blown about by the wind. I feel bad because for some reason, I feel like the storm was my fault. We take the cat inside and look after it.
      "Did you see that wind?" I ask.
      "Yeah, it was really strange." my mum replies. "It came on so suddenly."
      My dad is still outside. "What the-?!" I hear him say. I look out the front door. My dad has a truck (which is supposed to be his) but it's piled high with black dustbins.
      "Didn't you see the wind? That's where these bins came from." I say. When I'm back inside, I'm thinking this is too good to be true (I don't know why I think it's good) so I do an RC, which is what I do whenever something strange, good, bad or interesting happens but I'm not expecting it to be a dream AT ALL. So when I find that it is, I'm shocked. The first thing I ALWAYS want to do when I find out I'm dreaming is fly somewhere. I fly right out of the front door and it's daytime now. I fly past my living room window, which I think was probably a mistake because all of my family are sitting in there. I decide that a good way to go places is to fly right up into space and then fly back down some where else, but when I try to fly up, I feel like something is dragging me back down. My little sister hannah comes out of the house and tries to get me to come back in. I keep flying up, ignoring her, and I sit down on something high up. When hannah has left, I jump back down and I'm annoyed to find that I'm only a few metres off the ground. I return home, reminding myself to try again later. I go to my room and shut the door carefully behind me. I remember that I'm supposed to go to Chichen-Itza and look at the door. I tell myself that when I open the door, the pyramid will be there. But it's not. I go to the computer room. Both of my sisters are there playing something on the computer and listening to music on my phone. I take my phone and go back to my room. I drop the phone on my bed, and determined to get to Chichen-Itza, I go into the bathroom and stare at the closed blind. There is a yellowish light creeping in from behind the blind, and I'm sure it's light from near Chichen-Itza, but then I get distracted by something and go downstairs. It's lunch time. I decide I'm going to eat lunch and then find a better way to get to Chichen-Itza. Whilst eating lunch, I keep whispering 'I'm dreaming' so that I don't forget. I don't really need to eat lunch, so I leave half way through eating. I go to the side of my house and fly up to the roof. I was going to walk along the roof, but I see my older sister with some random boy. I watch from the edge of the roof. A girl appears at my side. She's been in one of my dreams before, I think even the one I had last night, and she has big purple hair, a kind of white-ish purple.
      "Hello." She whispers.
      "Hey." I whisper back. "I'm trying to get to a pyramid... do you know how to get there?"
      "Sure, follow me..." We go down to where the garage is supposed to be beside our house. The doors are covered in large 'M's and on each M, there is a small hole. The girl squeezes through one hole and I follow. We're in a dark room decorated with pastel coloured shapes.
      "This is the sugar room." There are lots of people in here. There is a woman in a suit. One minute later, the room has been destroyed. The girl pulls me out of the room and we end up on a cool, dark pier. There is a light salty breeze and the girl points to something I haven't seen. There is a massive pyramid on the beach. I'm not sure if this is the right pyramid, but it's the closest I'm going to get to it. Two of the sides are in shadow and are blue, whereas the other two sides are lit and are yellow.
      "Thanks." I say, but the girl has dissapeared. I go to the pyramid and look around. I have the feeling that there should be two people here, but there aren't. I am annoyed.
      Something happens, I'm not sure what, And suddenly the steps on the sides of the pyramid are covered in people. I am standing on one of the lit sides. Then I wake up.
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    8. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Bihon's Dream

      by , 09-11-2011 at 03:17 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Bihon's Dream
      Since school started, recall's been down.

      ~
      Nighttime. Dreamed about being in a room, a t.v. standing in front of me as I sat. It seemed to show deaths of people I knew, and at the last scene, I knew I was in a dream like state, so I forced myself up. Instead of thinking that I was already in a dream (which I was), I felt sleep paralysis so my first instinct was to try and stand up into a dream. I did, but I seemed to have entered a weird state, possibly OBE. I rose from my bed, feeling really heavy, but floating nonetheless, I couldn't move, but I was able to move my dream body into a different direction. My room was coloured with blue hues as I tried to move. I was able to move my hands and arms, they were really heavy though. I tried to feel my face, but my hand had gone through it. I tell myself to open my eyes when I had shut them from fear, instead, I opened my real eyes and awoke.

      ~
      Morning? Dreamed about visiting my father by a shack in a beach. He was going into a mission, same as I was only a different one. The waves outside were horrible. And we talked for quite a while. The atmosphere was really light.

      A classmate showed me a new Sims game, wherein our characters were in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. I thought about how amazing the idea was, at some point, I thought about how I got the idea from a dream.

      I visited my old house back home, it looking very different. Bright lights, and everything, it seemed like a store. My grandfather was there as I hugged him tight, saying sorry. There were some cosmetics I was looking at with my cousin later.

      Talked with my friends. The mission still ongoing, warfare?
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    9. 29th shared dreaming attempt - It'sMEE's dream

      by , 09-10-2011 at 07:56 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      It'sMEE's Dream(s)

      My dream starts in a house (I don't think it's mine) and me and my older sister are aware that we are wanted for something, and on the run from the law. We are safe in this house, but there is no food left and we are running low on some other things too. There is a forest around the house consisting lightly scattered deciduous trees - I remember that because there were leaves all over the ground, but not the path - and lots of ditches. I follow a wire through the woods which I know is connected to what looks like a giant slot machine. I go to the slot machine, watching to see if anyone is looking at me. I do something with the machine and now we have food and all of the stuff we need. I walk back along the path, not worried about people noticing me anymore. Suddenly my sister is with me. I notice a lake behind a row of bushes. The ground and grass seem too perfect and smooth. Ther is a small, rough bank leading into the water and a rock a little way out. Something happens that I can't recall, and then me and my sister are helping someone out of the water. There are small rocks sticking out of the water like stepping stones which the person we are helping is trying to stand on. I get the feeling that I shouldn't be helping this person, or maybe I just don't want to, because when the water turns into lava and begins to rise, I'm not really bothered. I'm leaning on the big rock with my feet on the bank and my hands on the rock. My sister begins to shout because the person can't get onto the shore. Eventually, the rising lava swallows up the person, and I'm kind of pleased. I begin to wonder how to get back onto the shore without falling in. I push myself back and turn around so I fall onto the grass. The dream ends....

      Next dream, and I'm playing a computer game (again with my older sister). There is a big slide at the start of the level which is lots of bright colours and semi see-through. We make the characters slide down it but my sister says we've done something wrong and have to go back. We restart the level, but repeat the mistake. Apparently, we have to hit a secret block or something. So we try jumping around to get back up find it.
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    10. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Aqua

      by , 09-10-2011 at 07:27 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aqua's Dream

      I am in a rec center and I'm heading down the stairs to the women's locker room. One of the showers is turned on and as soon as I set foot in the locker room, it shuts off. There's a woman with long brown hair standing in front of a mirror putting on bright pink lipstick. I become lucid and ask "Who are you?" My voice sounds like the voice of a little girl, and I look in the mirror and I look so much younger and my hair is a giant mess. The woman turns towards me, smiles, and says "Oh sweetie, I'm just a figment of your imagination." I ignore her, seeing if she'll disappear. She walks towards me and whispers, "I'll give you everything you desire," and steps into my body. I can see myself transform in the mirror. I get a little taller, my shoulders broaden, and my hair grows extremely long in the matter of a few seconds. I walk closer to the mirror and notice that my eyes look like anime eyes. I think about going to Chichen Itza but for some reason I can't remember what day it is and I'm not sure if it is an attempt night. Instead I try searching for my dream guide. The scene switches and I'm walking down my driveway in the dark. There are a few kids playing down the road. "Dream guide!" I start yelling. "Dream guide please reveal yourself!" I look around for a few minutes, getting frustrated. "Do I even have a dream guide?" I wake up.
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    11. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt ~ Nephanim

      by , 09-10-2011 at 05:15 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Nephanim's Dreams

      Meeting Nomad after the Ceremony

      I was at some kind of school ceremony. The school was modeled after Piedmont Middle School. We all gathered in the gym, but I never found out what the ceremony was for. Someone invited me and Nicole to watch anime with him after the ceremony, but I explained that we were going to leave immediately after to meet up with Nomad. He was only going to be in town for a short period of time, so we didn’t want to risk missing him. The ceremony ended at 10:15 PM, and I drove for about an hour before switching off with Nicole. Nomad sent me a picture of the exit where he’d just gotten off. It wasn’t much further.

      Train Collision and Trapped in Another World

      I was half-asleep in the back of a car. Nicole was trying to sleep beside me. Her parents took the front seats, but they didn’t look at all familiar. Her dad looked several years older – perhaps in his seventies. I watched the road as he took us home. He came to a set of train tracks, looked both ways, and turned onto the tracks. Although I was a little confused, I decided he wouldn’t do this unless it was safe. We drove on the ground for a while, but then the tracks were elevated with no means for us to escape if we saw a train. Nicole saw this and gave up on trying to sleep; she was too terrified of dying in a horrible crash. I reminded her that it was late at night, so the trains weren’t likely to be running. Then again, I didn’t know this train’s schedule very well…

      We drove for a few more minutes before I spotted it on the horizon: the blinding light of an oncoming train. Phil didn’t see it at first. By the time he noticed, there was a second set of tracks beside the first. I urgently warned him to move to the other set of tracks. He did as instructed, but within seconds, another train appeared beyond the first. Regardless of which set of tracks we chose, we were going to get hit. He switched the gear into reverse and slammed his foot on the accelerator. We picked up speed, but it wasn’t enough. To say the train was catching up would be misleading. Rather, we never had any chance of escaping it. The front of the train slammed into the car, and everything went black.

      My next memory involved sitting in a white room by myself. As I looked around, everything was fuzzy and distorted. I sensed that I had been given some kind of medicine. Looking over my body, I couldn’t find any serious injuries… I was glad to be alive. My heart nearly stopped when I didn’t see Nicole in the room. I tried to open the only door in the room, but it was locked from the other side. There was a one-way glass window in the room, too, so I started banging on that… Eventually, a nurse came to speak with me. She wouldn’t answer my questions about Nicole or her parents. Actually, I got a strange impression that I had been in this place for a long, long time. It was a sort of asylum.

      I set up a trap for the nurse after she left. The next time she entered, I would be able to keep the door open so it wouldn’t lock. I knew she wouldn’t notice the tiny metal clip in the door frame, either. I waited patiently until she returned to check up on me. I barely heard anything she said to me. My mind was elsewhere, and the medicine made it difficult to concentrate on her speech. The nurse left again, but as expected, the door was propped open just slightly. I crept out of the room.

      Walking around the facility, I couldn’t find anything like an exit… I supposed it was hidden. I encountered an old man and suddenly recognized him. Without thinking, I began reciting something he once told me in another world, in another language. He grinned broadly and put his hands in the air.

      “You remember, too?” he laughed. “They said I was crazy, but you remember, too!” The nurse came up behind me and jabbed my arm with a tranquilizer injection. As I dropped backward against her, my mind reeled. They thought I was crazy, but I wasn’t. I really had come from another world.

      Storytelling, Hand-Painted Figurines, and Sword Fighting

      I was at a flea market with Nicole, Tyler, and Kelsey. We stopped by a rotating cement booth that Kelsey said was becoming popular. She explained that the guy running it was a world-famous comedic storyteller. His art was also pretty good, she noted. Nicole and I decided to listen to one of his stories. As we sat down inside the booth, the walls began to spin. At a certain speed, images appeared all around us in a circle. He had painted his idealized version of Ariel. The painting clearly emphasized her chest and neck (for some reason, it was really long). I didn’t think much of his art… I was even less impressed by his stories. I supposed there had to be a reason why they were popular, but it didn’t connect with me.

      After the story, we agreed to visit his house to see the figurines he was selling. The house was just a little wooden shack by a pond. It looked like it might sink into the pond at any moment. The guy showed us all these characters he’d whittled and painted himself. I noticed that he even had chao figurines (Sonic), but they were priced at $10 even though they were half an inch tall. I only briefly considered getting one for Chelsea for her birthday. When Nicole told me she was done, we left.

      She had me try on a princess dress for her… I kept refusing, but she made threats to get me to cooperate. In the end, I decided it didn’t matter. I wouldn’t have to walk around in it. As long as she just put it on me and took it off, everything would be fine. I got tangled in some kind of semispherical dream catcher while wearing the pink princess dress, and it took me a few minutes to get my arms out of the web. Afterward, I took off the dress without consulting Nicole and started wandering around…

      Kelsey and I had a sword fight with long sticks. When I bored of this, I asked her to stop, but she kept swinging at me. I grabbed a second stick and quickly overpowered her. She surrendered. Kelsey and I met up with the others at the food court in the middle of the flea market.

      Richard Writes the Flintstones

      I stood outside a small shop where Richard Rahl had decided to sell published plays. After retiring from his position as the ruler of the D’Haran Empire, he decided to become a playwright. The four plays he authored were good enough to draw customers from all over the New World. In his public renditions of these plays, he cast leading members of the military for all of the key roles. Everyone seemed to be particularly interested in one play which had yet to be performed for an audience: “The Flintstones.” It was about a man in ancient times in another world… I wondered if he realized he’d stolen the idea from our world.

      Nomad Tries to Contact Me

      I had a false awakening. I saw that I had written out seven dreams, most of which involved meeting Nomad in some form. It seemed too prevalent to be a coincidence, so I asked him about it. He explained that he had been trying to contact me all night.

      Strange Behavior in the Tub

      I was in a bath tub that was rapidly filling with hot water. For some reason, I decided it was okay to take a dump in the water. I suspended myself over the tub and did just that, but I caught it in a wad of toilet paper to flush down the toilet. It soon became clear that this wasn’t working out, so I turned the water off and climbed onto the toilet, still dripping wet and wearing most of my clothes.

      Mayuri in the Mail

      My parents received a package in the mail for Nicole. I assumed it was her Mayuri figurine that I ordered yesterday, but when she opened it, we discovered that it was actually a book on lucid dreaming. Nicole was disappointed; she had been eagerly awaiting her figurine. I talked to my parents and learned that they had actually gotten that package the day before. When they checked the mail, there was a notice from the post office that said another package had come for Nicole. We would have to go pick it up. I told Nicole about this, and she became incredibly excited. What else could it be but her figurine?
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    12. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Windhover

      by , 09-10-2011 at 02:53 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Windhover's Dream

      I was taking shower in the bathroom. when I pulled the curtain away, water was leaking on the floor with....yellowish liquid mixed..could it be??-__-
      I panicked..
      scene jumped
      I was taking a bath with Ohana. I could feel the warm temperature of water. the feeling was very vivid. then the water got filled up on the outside.
      scene jumped
      my friends(they were totally strangers but they were my friends) and I went to some kind of candy store. we picked chocolate and cake and sat
      along the table. I talked about the bath dream here...
      "hey I dreamed of taking a bath with ohana.."
      my friend didnt hear me, so after awkward pause, my friend asked me
      "whatd you say?"
      "you dreamed of what?" another friend asked.
      "okay yesterday I dreamed of taking a bath with ohana."
      "you gay!!!!!!!"
      "I'm not gay!!! we were wearing white gowns in the bath!! then the water suddenly fill up the whole bathroom floor!"
      thats all I remember.
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    13. 29th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Katsuno's Dream

      by , 09-10-2011 at 12:27 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Katsuno's Dreams

      1st: (fragment) I remember being with some people who made some delicious cakes. I ate some and the fragment ends...

      2nd: I was in some kind of futuristic city. Everywhere were Factories and office buildings. Suddenly the dream turned into some kind of shooter. I got a flamethrower and I had the abilities like in Team Fortress 2 (I could push things away with the pressured air). I was on a team and a teammate ordered me to follow him. I burned some enemies but I noticed that my ammo was really low so I didn't use the push anymore. We arrived at the top of a building and the mate called a helicopter. We had some sort of chip that we had to defend until it arrived. For some reason it only took 10 seconds and no enemys came to stop us. We got inside the helicopter and I woke up.

      3rd: I was with some people and it seemed like in a movie. We had to escape from something and followed a path. I don't remember much of that dream but I know that we walked quite a long time. Everything seemed like it was very old and from the late Middle Ages.
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    14. 28th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Evolventity's Dream

      by , 09-06-2011 at 04:25 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Evolventity's Dream
      September 05, 2011

      (Regular Dream) Fell asleep by 10:30AM, woke up at 4:50PM.

      -My sister J* and M* are in my bedroom. I see the middle closet door is pushed aside and a ~10 gallon tank is inside. It is full of oil and a couple blocks of tofu are frying. I leave with my lap top to the bathroom and set it on the counter. Lighting is just right, not too sunny, not too dim. I'm on DV IRC and am talking to mooseantlers and NoDaniel. They're both talking through voice chat and I'm using text. I go back into the bedroom and see the tofu sizzling, almost golden brown. I eat a part of one of the blocks but it is oozing too much oil so I put it back in the tank. They quickly brown and begin to burn. I tell J* and she hesitates in panic. I sit back like it's not my problem, thinking she should use some tongues. I go towards the tank and it's very hot. (Skip) I go back into the bathroom and see my lap top closer to the mirror and centered. I can feel the heat of the tank emitting from the screen. I had touched a nearby metal bar by the lap top and was burned. I thought my computer must be a thousand degrees Fahrenheit. I fear that my lap top is going to be ruined, but it doesn't show any signs of malfunction. I walk towards the bedroom. (Skip) My cousin Ca* makes a comment about being rude. (Skip) I see my mom cutting up most of my green onions I had grown in the kitchen. I express my disapproval and walk away. Ca* makes another comment.

      (Regular Dreams, Fragments)
      -I'm at school sitting at a rectangular desk. The layout is way different. I see my teacher across the room. I hadn't brought any work so I lay my chin on the desk. Molly tells me I need to do something. I try t think if I really do have homework with me, maybe in the car. I skip to doing a test, purposely writing down rude and wrong answers. (Skip) I see two different images of M*'s boner. (Skip) I walk into the bathroom. There are a bunch of pills and other medicines in the apartment meant to help a wide variety of health problems and such. I open the sink cupboard and find something for being ugly and another for well being called "Rueden." I open the box and see packets of flavored powder. I take the banana one. I also want to take the ugly pills.. (Skip) I walk to the dining room next to the kitchen and see Raspberry sitting at the table. She tells me that she expected me to take those specific pills.
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    15. 28th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Aqua's Dream

      by , 09-05-2011 at 04:47 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aqua's Dream:

      I am walking my dog around this small outlet mall, and it starts to rain. My dog, Max, is walking extremely slow and I have to keep tugging on his leash. A lady with extremely shiny gold hair comes up to me, picks up my dog and says, "Oh you poor thing!" She starts cuddling with my dog and says something else I can't quite make out. When she leaves I walk down this dark muddy alley, the mud was coming all the way up to my knees and I had to carry Max. I am now suddenly in a neighborhood and there were people standing outside of their houses, each one of them staring at me. I start to run and the rain starts coming down harder. I come across this small abandoned cottage and I go inside for shelter. I notice security cameras in each corner of the ceiling, and I start panicking. "Oh no, the government's going to see us!" I try to go out the door I came in but it's locked. I notice another door and it takes me awhile to get it open. When I get outside I trip and faceplant into the mud.
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