Non-Lucid Dreams
Save cave people 17-10-11 non-dream | dream | lucid This dream was interesting for me, as I never have much of these dreams, lack of fantasy. I was in some kinda cave with cave people. They looked like uncivilized people. Their clothes were primitive and they didn't really talk, though I still understood them. They were in need if food since they didn't have anything to plant anymore. Their sources were all used and they looked desperate. I was there with them in te cave and stood before around 20 people. They looked so desperate and hopeful at me that I decided I could control my dream to help them. I knew I could control things in my dream that I couldn't in reality, but at the same time I wasn't really lucid, probably semi-lucid. I went to the entrance of the cave and looked into the air. The entrance was like some kind of balcony in the air and the only place that had light and shined into the cave. I stood in the middle of the balcony, looked straight ahead and started waving my hands in circles. I started saying words in a language that I don't know, like a language of gibberish and spells. Red light flowed out of my hand in the direction I was waving. I slowly disappeared from the place and teleported to the real world, earth. I looked around and searched for something to help the cave people. I saw a pink rose in the corner of my eye and took it. I wanted to get back and started teleporting again. My hands were moving in circles again and this time there was white light moving out of my hands. As I was saying some words again, far from understandable, the thought occurred me that I might be speaking in a language the illuminati spoke and I quit talking. As I quit talking because of that I thought to myself wtf, just makes no sense, even in my dreams? I think I read and watched too many illuminati things on the Internet, really stupid I concentrated on teleporting again and just slowly vanished from the place back to the entrance of the cave. The people there were waiting eagerly for me and were investigating me from a distance. I held the rose before me and moved my hand around it. I put a spell on it and it started to glow. It looked pretty cool. I pointed at the rose and let everyone in the cave see it. I said: 'See, this will save you. The leaves of this rose can be planted and will give you lots of food. One leaf gives a lot already and all the others can give you food for a long time.' As I said this I let the leaves of the rose fall on the ground where they would grow. We all watched how they fell and where they would grow. Then a thought came into my mind that I should give them something extra to be sure of their needs. So I summoned another pink rose into my hand and put a different spell on it. The rose would only work if you planted it when all the other leaves of the first rose were completely done giving food. I told them this and emphasized that they shouldn't plant it before that time. They took the rose and put hang it up the wall. I felt happy I could help them. By now I started to feel weak and powerless. I fell down to the ground and next thing I remember someone else was on the ground too. The dream started to fade and I woke up.
Facebug I was sitting in a room with a lot of 'friends'. I didn't know the room, neither did I know the people that were my friends in the dream. Half of the people were sided on the left side and the other half on the right side. There was some table with cookies between us all. We were just chatting about general things when I caught the subject facebug. Two girls were talking about facebugs, that they're bugs who like to sit on people's faces. When I heard that I looked to the wall across the room and saw something like a butterfly. It was yellow-like and had little wings attached to his round head. A facebug. It flew right to me and I was scared so I quickly went to the other side of the room. I hate bugs, any kind! When I turned around I looked at the bug again and it began to fly toward me again. This kept happening for a long time, while the girls who were talking about the facebug just laughed at me for being scared. Then all of a sudden the bug started to fly toward them too. They screamed even harder than me. Finally the facebug settled down on the cookies-plate on the table. Right then my little brother came in to take the plates to the dishwasher and at the same time he came into my room in reality and pulled my sheet off to wake me up. I was pretty pissed off :\