07.03.2012DV Forum Art (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID There was a member what was afraid about something related to art. I responded to try and make them feel a little better._________________________ 07.03.2012Lunch with No Utensils (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm walking inside a fairly huge building that seems to represent a High School, or at least, a Middle School since it felt like one I've been to in waking life, but just with a different layout. I don't literally go to the cafeteria, there's some kind of table on the side with all sorts of food that looked very enticing. I think there was Lasagna and all sorts of things in front. The problem is, there aren't any utensils available. There was more food behind, and to get there, there was this small slope you would have to go up to see the rest. The food behind was horrible, I swear I saw dead fish being popping out of a wide gray metal tray with some weird-looking liquid, even with some bubbles forming around the fish. To the right of me, in the same section behind the fancy food, there's some rice, but the utensil for it looks like someone licked it already. Are you freaking kidding me? I forget who I asked, but my question was if they can get someone who has knives so we can cut and put some of the better food in front on our plates. They said sure, and I follow them just to make sure they don't disappear. It seems they're headed to the gym lockers, and I'm wondering why would they would need to go there for a knife. This isn't looking too well for me. I forget what happens next._________________________ 07.03.2012A Gay Poster (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Okay, maybe not a decent title for this dream. I'm inside of a lecture room, the flooring has a dark carpet texture, and the walls themselves are shades of blue as well, only way lighter than the carpet itself. There are some small posters hanging in a horizontal row on the walls. And there were a few on the ground as well, and I think I'm here to help pick the up along with a few other people as well. I look at one of the posters, two of them in fact, and they're both identical. They have a picture of a female, but I can't remember how she looked like exactly. I think she was wearing a latex suit. Apparently, there's some words above her picture that assumed she was gay. I wouldn't care about this at all, but I felt like there was a staff member in the next room to the right, and to confirm that, I had a spectator perspective again and saw some old man in classes in the next room. I start panicking because I want to hide these insulting posters from the man's view if he comes into this room. I quickly look left and right, and I think I find a stapler, and I start covering the poster with the ones on the floor, since they seemed to be more appropriate. I follow someone again, and I don't know for what exactly, maybe to try and paint over something. You'll see what I mean very shortly. =P I'm following someone by the name of "Pacify State," and I realize that the person looks like a Runescape Character. Anyway, the reality shifts back to normal again instead of the game, and I believe me or someone else sprayed a section on a ground somewhere outside. It ended up being a lewd anime spray painting. I think I gaze on it for a while, and I forget what I do next._________________________ 07.03.2012Scantron Fail & Algorithm (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm in a Biology Class lecture room, and the professor and his assistants are giving out grades for an exam. I get worried because I have not received mine as yet. Eventually, everyone get theirs, and I get up to go in front to find what's wrong. The professor, who looks like the prof I had my first semester freshmen year for Biology, holds up a pink exam sheet with a letter grade with a circle around it in red ink. I assume it's mine because I'm the only one who is going up front. The professor basically calls me out in front of all of these people, and I thought I received a "F" for the exam, and while in that thought process, I cover my face with my hands in shame as I get closer to the professor. I finally put my hands down, and find the grade is a "C." I felt WAY better seeing that, but even with that, the professor adds more mental injury by declaring that's the grade I would've gotten if I filled out the scantron. So I guess I only filled the answers on the pink exam sheet and not the scantron. I literally drop on my side to the floor feeling so many mixed emotions from being pissed, depressed, helplessness, and incompetence. It really sucked going through this. I think I grabbed the sheet and walked back to my seat with my head down. I don't recall anyone laughing at me, but still, it hurt a lot, because I thought this was real. Then I believe there's a dream shift, dream reset, or maybe a dream rewind before the event I experienced. I'm back at the lecture room, and I believe I asked one girl to left of me on what's going on in the room. She declared that apparently, we have an exam tomorrow. Is it possible to shit bricks in your dream? I didn't know ANYTHING about this, and the day in the dream felt like a Monday.....I was thinking "How is this possible?" and thinking about it now, we couldn't have had an exam if it was technically Monday in the dream. It would have to be on a Wednesday or Friday since this was most likely a MWF course. I literally stopped where I was, still shocked from this, and thinking how the hell I'm going to study for this exam. That shouldn't have been traumatic, since I studied at the last minute anyway in most classes. Lmao. Which is why I need to change that this coming semester. Anyway, the professor declared something related to an algorithm, but he used a different word instead, so I didn't know what he meant. I asked someone what that means, and they said it was an algorithm. The person who told me this had an Afro, and fairly tall, and looked a lot like someone I knew in High School in waking life. I didn't even bother to speculate why he's at my college if he doesn't even attend on in waking life. Apparently, when the professor talked about the algorithm, lecture time was up, and everyone started to leave the room.
07.02.2012Don't Give your Signature (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Remembered one dream. I'm in a classroom, and we have to turn in some writing assignment. It seems I'm the first person to go up and put it on the desk. There isn't a teacher here at the moment. I think I go ahead and sit back to my seat, and then there's a group of females that asked me how I made my introduction in the writing assignment. I didn't mind, and I grabbed my assignment from the desk and passed it around to those who wanted to see an example. I didn't think it was really that amazing, but they all seemed to like it. One of them gave it back to me, thanked me, and then I put the assignment back. Then one female came close to me, smiled and thanked me as well, and she also declared that I should be careful when giving out my signature out like that. She still has a positive attitude, it sort of was some kind of passive earnest expression she was giving me there. I looked at my paper to see what she means, and I have my signature on the bottom of the assignment. Hmmm....think I might go paranoid.
Updated 07-02-2012 at 02:47 PM by 47756
I was in a horrible mood before going to sleep, just too many unnecessary things that shouldn't be happening right now, and just getting them over with, and worrying that they cannot be met forced me to just sleep things out. I slept really late at night, like at 3-4 AM. I was watching NANA, the anime series, for the first time late at night. It eased my mind off some things in real life. I can't wait to finish this series sometime before college starts. Lots of romanticism in it I guess.
06.30.2012Who is Into Me? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm walking down some random empty area, and to my left are a few large garages, kind of like the storage ones where they look a but more durable in terms of the formatting. I believe someone else is walking with me, but I don't pay any attention to them, and I'm trying to find where I can more ice. I don't know why, but I just need more ice. I see a man near the set of storage garages, and he looks Asian. As I'm getting closer, his visage starts to get familiar, he looks like one of those Assistant principals, or staff members in a High School I attended. Let's call him K. Mao (Mao is the last name he declared to me in the dream, even though that's not his last name at all). The person who was with me asked K. Mao if he can give us some ice, and I'm still not paying attention to who is with me, and it doesn't feel like it was a female either. K. Mao is pretty silent, and takes a while to respond. He's just looks at us for a while, and then goes inside the garage to get some ice. But it wasn't enough, three cubes of ice in melted water is not enough. -_____- The guy who was with me eventually leaves, and I'm still here with K. Mao. He continues to take quick glances at me, and he goes back into the garage again, and I'm assuming it's to get something else. He comes back with what looks like a Macadamia Nut Cookie, and I immediately accept it when he offers it to me. He walks around me for a while, and I take a little bite out of the cookie. He finally gets to my eye level and tells me, "She's into you." I stand there clueless, and I wanted to ask him who it was, and I believe he told me his name, which was K. Mao. When he told me that, I tried to manifest some kind of mental list of who he could be talking about. I first assumed it could be his daughter, a girl I knew in waking life who had the last name of Mao, but since this Mao in the dream doesn't really have the last name of Mao in real life, it couldn't have been her. The resemblance is nowhere close for either of them, but before I got to ask him who it could be, he simply passes me, and then pats my right shoulder and walks off. WHO IS INTO ME!??!?! WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?!!??!! UGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!! STOP LEAVING ME WITH MORE QUESTIONS!!! _________________________06.30.2012Robert Downey Jr. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID First of all, meeting Robert Downey Jr., aka, TONY FREAKING STARK??? Woah, yesterday's dream was with Statham from Transporter, and now Stark? Must be some kind "meet epic celebrities" kind of fest for me lol. I believe I'm following my father, but I'm keeping a safe distance away from him. He isn't looking back, so I don't know if he can tell that I'm following him, or maybe I'm just good at being stealthy. An Indian man wearing some nice and fancy clothing, some dark vest that is over a shirt, and some long jeans. He's also wearing a light brown beret. My father asks him if he plays tennis, and the guy quickly responds with "Yes." My father asks him another question, but the sound is a bit diluted for me at the moment, and I just couldn't remember. All I remember is how the Indian man responded. He declared that the tennis courts that are near them are reserved for a player. Apparently, it wouldn't be reasonable for companies or real estate agents to sell the courts to residents, since it's already private property to someone, at least that's what the guy told my father. Seems reasonable, and by the time he says that, I don't think I'm paying too much attention to whether or not my father knows I'm following him. It seems he's planning to go into a building to the left, and he still doesn't know I'm following him, because he would've opened the door for me by now. He goes on his separate way, and as I open the door for myself, I quickly realize there are people coming out. So I decided to be polite and courteous and hold the door for others coming in and out for a while. As I'm getting reading to hold the door while I'm inside the building, I see someone in a black suit, could barely see his visage inside of the building, since it was fairly dark (probably was a movie theater or auditorium I was in by now). His visage becomes more apparent the closer he gets to the light outside. He smiles at me, and I take that as a silent "Thank you." Seems he was too busy at the moment, and it ends up being Robert Downey Jr. I stand there for a while, and I take into what I just experienced.....I just met the guy who was Tony freaking STARK. I indulge in those few seconds of what could've been a reality check, but as usual, I don't do it at all and continue going my own way inside the building. I completely forgot about the people who were coming in, and I just let go of the door without a care in the world if it slammed into their faces by now. But I do remember it was two females walking in, one with a short black dress that barely covers her private parts, and the other female I can't remember too well. I go inside of what seems to be an auditorium that is really well-lit. I try to find a seat, and it seems the seats near the entrance are quickly filling up. I look at the front section, and quickly advanced towards the area. While I was doing so, I glance to my left to see a little small female, someone you would think that looks like a little kid, but in fact is more than 18 years of age, at least in waking life. Let's call her Nicole. She gives me the look like she wanted me to say "Hi" to her, but I gave the cold shoulder for some odd reason. Maybe because I was naive at the time to tell she was giving the look, not like a "I want you inside of me" look, just a look for a small "oooh my god, it's YOU!!!!" conversation. I finally get to the front section on the right side of the auditorium. I'm sitting one seat over to the right from a blonde nerd in some weird blue hoodie that seems to be over-sized for him. I sit down, and wait for whatever is starting, then I look to my right, and I see a slightly overweight guy to the right of me getting ready to go in. Ugh...REALLY? THERE ARE SEATS IN FRONT OF ME THAT YOU CAN TAKE....that's what was going in my mind at the time. I get up, and let the guy pass, and sit back down. He sits right next to me on the left. I wonder why, but then I realized the same nerd that sat one seat over to the left was his friend. I was like meh in my mind and waited for whatever film was going to start._________________________06.30.2012Outside Band (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Seems some random people are playing instruments outside, and I get closer to one of the females. She was kind of cute, but not really your drop dead gorg----okay enough comparing females. The band members seem to be finished with whatever it is their doing with their instruments. I think this was the type of band where each member was a boyfriend or girlfriend of a another member.
Updated 06-30-2012 at 02:45 PM by 47756
Almost close to 99 summoning on Runescape, just have to keep catching Implings for cash since it's the quickest method I can think of that isn't stationary and boring (at least until I start going crazy...)..06.29.2012Anger (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I took a nap that was intended to end at 6:30 PM starting from 5PM, but I wake up around 8:20PM. I'm in middle school again, and I believe I was doing random things in the the gym, or just conforming to what the group of students were doing. When it was time to head to the lockers, I quickly head to the one that I remember using last time when I was in middle school. It seemed I had set of gym shoes and a set of walking shoes, probably to make sure that the walking shoes didn't skid on the gym floor. I'm peacefully taking these gym shoes off and switching to the walking shoes, and I believe I already had my clothes on already. There's another guy near me who looks like James in waking life that I knew in a High School. Let's call him James D. James D informs me that some guy named Jon is in a bad mood, and he does look like the Jon that used to be on the tennis team in one High School I attended. I wondered why James D would tell me that, because I never had any problems with the guy in this dreaming state or waking life state, because James D in waking life told me Jon was afraid of me when I hanged out with James D and a few others because...... Because I was black...LOL. He was afraid of me because he thought I would do something to him, but clearly, I wasn't the aggressive type in High School, because I hanged around all races, I didn't care who you were, how you looked like, I treated you with common respect. Anyway.... I look at Jon, and it doesn't seem like he's in a pissed off mood, and he's talking with two guys about something, but all I hear is mumbling. James D continues professing how Jon's "bad" mood is still augmenting. I still get confused because Jon looks perfectly normal to me, what is James D really trying to do? Instigate? Pretend? Lie? But why? I done tying the shoes by now, and then Jon suddenly comes near us, making fun of James D by calling him "Snotty" and nicknaked some other guy around us with a random nickname that I can't remember. Then he starts insulting me with something with the word "Black" in it. It must've been really offensive because I usually don't get angry like that in waking life....but dreaming life is a different story. =/ I tried holding in my rage, I get closer to him, and then told him in my trailer dude voice...(LOL I actually did it fluently in this dream for once)....the perfect voice to use in rage, and I basically gave Jon a piece of my mind. After I talked to him in a normal tone, I increased my alone and told him to not piss me off again. To portray to him that I earnestly mean that, I grab him by his collar, turned him upside down, and slammed in onto the ground. I didn't look back, I just walked away in a pissed off mood. I wonder if James D was telling that I was going to be a bad mood, and not Jon, but used the wrong name? Eh.._________________________06.29.2012Scanning (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Apparently, I'm walking down the hallway of some kind of airport-esque environment. The flooring and walls were mostly light and medium shades of blue, and there was the section where they used those black metal scanners. For some reason, I was worried that I would have something in me, since I clearly didn't know how I got here in the first place. I'm also walking with my mother....loooool, anyway, I finally pass through with ease, nothing in me. My mother hugs me from behind and says, "We did it!" I tried to get her off me, and told her that this isn't really a big deal at all, and I felt embarrassed because there were a bunch of people in front of us that seemed to be going on some kind of tour. I quickly glance away from them and proceeded to the exit with my mother._________________________06.29.2012Horrible Cropping (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Apparently I'm trying to crop a decent image of Itsuki from Yu Yu Hakusho, and it seems I lightened the image too much. Ugh._________________________
Updated 06-30-2012 at 03:03 AM by 47756
06.29.2012She's Yelling (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I only remember sitting next to a girl that looked like Ashley who attends my University as well I believe. She gets annoyed at me for something I'm doing. I wonder why she's annoyed, but I didn't say anything to her, she puts me on the spot._________________________06.29.2012Jason Statham's Lecture On Talent (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I swear I had this dream before a loooong time ago, like years ago, except with a different character lecturing me.....ugh.....or maybe not.... I'm walking down the hall somewhere and Jason Statham is showing me what real talent is. He turns around after both of us walk some distance from the entrance we came into. He gets his gun and aims it at some random person who basically serves as a dummy to be shot at. He said something about that if you shoot a person in the head, chest, and some other place I forgot, it doesn't mean you're talented. Ummmm okay, thanks for giving me a Morals and Ethics on Killing 101 crash course. -______-
Updated 06-30-2012 at 02:56 AM by 47756
06.28.2012Uncut Onyx and Oreo Cookies? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I can't remember much, but I think I'm catching Kingly Implings from Runescape in "real" life again. I loot what's contained in the jar I snatched the Kingly Impling from, and I get an uncut onyx. I didn't realize this yet, until I looted another Kingly Impling jar (and got another onyx). Then I started getting small mind orgasms on how I basically made 12 million gp. I decided to bite on the uncut onyx gem, and it ends up having the fragile composition of an oreo cookie. WHAT?!?!?!?!?! I quickly take it out of my mouth, and had the intention of selling it. Recall was horrible because I slept late. That's Runescape for you. >.> I need to find a way to make 28 million gold pieces.....ugh, guess I'll have to catch more implings, which is why this dream was experienced in the first place. xD
Updated 06-28-2012 at 07:18 PM by 47756
06.27.2012Birthday Party (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm upstairs, and I believe I'm talking to some kid that looks familiar. Let's call him "Keen." Keen was talking to me about something, but I forgot what it was, and then he started to imitate his uncle in real life, and he's doing it really well! I tried to contain my laughter because I heard his uncle was nearby, like in another random bedroom. I believe the uncle was calling someone at the time talking about some birthday party, and then he asked something about the day of his birthday. Maybe he was trying to hint at the person that it's his birthday. The uncle finally comes out, and it really is like him in waking life. Keen goes downstairs, and continues imitating the accent of his uncle, and finally shifts his attention before he trips downstairs. _________________________06.27.2012Gambling Again (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I remember playing Runescape, and apparently I'm in a clan that doesn't mind if you gamble. I'm playing the hot/cold x 2 game again. (Basically you bed on what color flower will show up when a person plants, and if you're right you get double the money you gave them....have to watch out for people who log off with your money though, looool). Anyway, I believe I decided to gamble 6 million gold pieces to a player, and like always, I say "Hot" because I assume that a warm flower color will show up, but it ends up being a cold flower (purple/blue mix). I get pissed off at myself from trying to risk 6 million gp for 12 million gp, and the person who bet says, "aww." Damn it. I can't tell if I'm the one walking or if I'm still playung runescape, but anyway, I go upstairs somewhere as me I guess by now. There are white floors, and I see red chinchompas from Runescape walking around. And guess what I do..... I start setting up traps....LOOOL (Red Chinchompas can be hunted in Runescape with Box Traps, and it seems I was doing the same in the virtual reality of this dream). I decided to go south of the small section I'm in (there's a reverse-L shaped wall that takes up most of the space on the left). I set up the traps, and some random person comes up and starts talking to me about something, most likely related to how I'm setting up the traps. I see the person setting up traps near the same stairs I came up to this floor, and he takes the traps off. I decided to set the traps....or maybe I just gave up overall. _________________________06.27.2012Supernova Banned???? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm outside of a house that feels like a replica of the one I'm at in waking life. The garage is closed, and I'm sitting down, resting my back on the garage talking to some guy doing the same. There's another guy that comes around the corner to add on to the conversation, and I believe our main topic was about old members or members who decided to leave Dream Views for a few weeks/months or whatever coming back. I get a flashing image that Supernova gets banned? Like, I see a random post, and I look at his avatar and signature, and they're all blank. Then after the image fades, I'm back into the conversation, and apparently this same person I'm sitting next to is a DV member himself who quit. How I knew was because the other person standing talking to us said something about him leaving DV for a while and then coming back. He said it in a surprised accent as a question to the guy. The guy looks at me for a few seconds, and I can't remember what happens next._________________________06.27.2012OpheliaBlue and Digital Drawing (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID OpheliaBlue has a deviantart, and she has a lot of colorful digital drawings up. In fact, while I was looking at her deviant art gallery, she was working on another digital art, and I could see her progress. I don't think she knew I could see it though. I tried talking to her on the IRC or some kind of messaging medium, but she's probably busy working on the drawing. I believe she's using gridded drawing, and she has several screens popped up for many of these drawings. The one that she's currently working on in the dream seems to be making rainbows and trying to add them together for something I can't remember too clearly._________________________06.27.2012Another Sneaking Mission? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Feels like Call of Duty: Modern Warfare in this dream. It starts out with me following someone, and this feels like the mission where you use camouflage and use a sniper rifle most of the time. We're ducking for cover, and slowly walking into an abandoned house. There are some elements of this same level, but the enemies end up looking different, at least that's what I remember from not playing Modern Warfare campaign for a while. The guy I'm following tells me to plant some kind of grenade, and I just go by his word, and plant it to the wall, and then I think he prompts me to activate it. I did so, and expected some kind of loud boom, but it seems to be some kind of grenade specialized for electronic interference. And it seems that the enemy that's at least 10 feet away from us didn't hear us. I had a feeling that this mission was going to be bad-ass because the guy I'm following seemed to know what he was doing. He tells me to go ahead and crouch down to the dirt floor because an enemy is near. It takes me a while to get ready, and I turn my back facing the enemy, and I hear the enemy say, "Huh?" I quickly duck down, and the enemy quickly retreats to his position, guess he assumed it was just the wind blowing on the faded and brown grains or leaves. I slowly rotated, while still on the floor, and I looked up to see how the enemy looked like. Seems they are wearing a gas mask.....hmm..... I think we wait for the enemy to move somewhere else, or the guy I'm following kills him, not sure. Anyway, we both go inside the old house, and there's probably 2 enemies inside right now. The guy following me gets really close to them. I'm wondering how he can be so damn risky almost getting himself exposed like that. And since the floor is wood, I was worried it might move too fast, and possibly get one of the floors making the "creak" sound. But this guy seems to know what he's doing, and he's even sitting by the edge of one wall with his legs spread out. And the enemy is coming in the same room he's in, but they don't notice anything at all. He starts trying to have a little conversation with me, but I still feel uncomfortable talking right now because the enemies have automatic weapons while I think I still have a sniper rifle. Not going to risk anything at all, so I kept quiet. The guy turns his head to the left, but doesn't look at me, more like looking at what's outside from the house we're in. He's trying to see if I'm going to talk, and then realizes I'm probably still afraid to do so, so he gets back to business. I can't remember what we do next though.
Updated 06-27-2012 at 02:44 PM by 47756
Ehh. I know I woke up to an alarm, but I went back to sleep quickly after I turned it off. Oh well.
I wanted to do more drawings for this, but there's no point, it's just too boring.......................x.x I just want to find some other dream to draw, couldn't really do much with this one, since everything was faded out. Bleeeeeeeeeeh All I did was just use the gridding method to get the outlines right, because honestly, I'm not going to spend hours trying to freaking free hand all this crap. People think the gridding method is cheating, but just because you can free hand a bunch of lines doesn't really do much good for your ego. Anyone can draw lines, so what's the point in stressing yourself out on drawing lines, and then getting pissed for proportions not being right, blah blah....just grid it, erase it when you have the outlines, shade it, and you're done. Same thing you'll get....free-handing or whatever. I think that when you realize that, you'll enjoy drawing more, instead of it being "omfg0zr am I doing this right?" Everyone has their own opinion, but I'm using it to just save time...A LOT of time....outlines are probably the most important aspect in any drawing I guess of people, because if you can't get the lines right to make it look like the person, it's not going to look like them. But I will have to free-hand a lot eventually, I guess that should be a good thing, since I was actually better doing it free-handed...or not....I can't remember anymore xD Anyway, enough of that. Here's the link for the actual entry: Green Globe, Pool of Toy Balls, Is that a Dragon, Eva and Akashic Records?? - Dream Journals - Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views Spoiler for Deviant Art Link: Linkzelda41 on deviantART Spoiler for Eva and Akashic Records + Drawings: Eva and Akashic Records? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Things start out where I'm at an area that seems to be a green underground cave. I believe I'm in the lighter side of this area, and I finally see Eva. There's something odd about her, there's this type of loneliness within her, she looks degraded, used up, raped, or something...it was kind of sickening, but the fact that I still saw her, she obviously had the intention of actually interacting with me for once for a little longer. Her hair, it isn't blonde like it was before when she gave me the grey letter with the letter "M" on it with in a non-lucid I had a long time ago. It was light orange, but you see, it looked like it was like the color because someone probably fried her hair up a little, I'm not too sure. She looked exactly like Eva, she was quiet, but it was definitely Eva. She wore a very bright green military jacket, and she had it open. And I saw her breasts, she left them exposed with her opened jacket, and her nipples were pink, maybe a little darker than that. I think the point of her projection was to portray that she was used up by someone or something. As for her pants, it was the same with her regular biker outfit, it's just that the jacket was green instead of the usual Khaki type of color all over, and I believe she had black boots as well. She gets close to me, but there's this type of barrier separating both of us, so she starts pushing as much as she can. I take a step back to let her open it fully, and I get closer to her. "Eva...." She doesn't look too desperate for small talk right now, seeing as how the look on her visage was a little bit depressed and sad. There were marks on her hair, and some of it wasn't complete. She was bald in a few areas, but she still had her long hair. I follow her, and we go up some stairs, we haven't talked at all, I merely pick up her non-verbal cues. There are two characters talking to each other, and I stay behind Eva, completely relying on her to guide me through what seems to be a library..... We wait for the two guys to finish talking, and it seems to be that they are wearing white robes like they're from Egypt.... I wait for Eva's cue to move, and she finally does, so I quickly go along with her, and we hide behind some shelves until the two Egyptian robe wearing characters move further to the left. Then Eva goes to a bookshelf perpendicular towards the direction she's going. Like, imagine being parallel to the back of a bookshelf, and one being perpendicular to you....so I quickly dash to the bookshelf, slowly moved my head up to see that there are two or so guards on the other side. I crouch back down, waiting for Eva to cue something to me already. For some reason, I decided to be a little bold, and I start making a little whistle sound to attract the guards. I believe I did that because I thought the guard was too far to hear the whistle, but they pick up the sound a few seconds later. I crouch down quickly since I saw the guard turn around immediately. I started to get tensed up for a little, feeling this weird tingling sensation in my head....I definitely made the horrible mistake in making that whistle.... I have a gun in my hand, and I believe Eva didn't have a weapon at all, so I guess I had to be the support in case things get rough. I have my gun ready, and it has a cyan laser sight, and once I realized this, I quickly moved the laser sight to the edge of the bookshelf we're parallel to, because the guard might find the laser dot....but I already knew my feelings of being tensed up and fearful meant the guards were already too suspicious. I wait having my gun aimed at the predicted path of where the guard's head should be...I started to get more tensed up, feel the guard coming closer and closer.... Then I see the side of a face taking a slow peak, and I slowly aim my laser sighted gun to their heads, but they quickly so their whole body to me and try to aim at me, but since he saw that he's not going to win this one, he's shocked, and an Exclamation mark appears on his head.... Anyway, since the guard was moving, I decided I might as well show myself to the others, but I didn't, I just popped my head over to the top of the shelf to see that the same guard told the other one that we're here. So I decided to shoot the guard trying to contact Headquarters through this big swamp green radio phone....I believe I managed to shoot him before he did... The same man with the radio phone wore glasses, a long brown leather jacket, and it he looked a lot like Ocelot when he was extremely old in MGS4. Once he's taken care of, at least, I'm presuming he's dead or knocked out from the gun shot, I try to aim to the other guard that alerted him. Then this other guard comes out from NOWHERE, and has holds a pump-action shotgun with one hand. I thought he was going to come after me first, but he's aiming at Eva, and she's still crouching down....I realized that she was too injured to react He came so quick, that I couldn't even shoot him because my gun didn't even fire any bullets. He shoots Eva, I get fucking pissed, and the gun magically works, I shoot the hell out of the guy. But instead of going to Eva immediately, I had to make sure there weren't any more guards around us, so I move forward to scan the area, and things are okay. I take a look at some kind of weird base in front of me, and I believe I'm looking outside the library, like the door was wide open. There was this area with grass, but the type of grass you see in video games, where everything on the floor is just mashed up together. I see the door to go to another base....and it's overall color is violet with some hues of bright pink....then I realized... "Eva!!!" I completely forgot about her, and I turned around, but I couldn't do it quickly, everything was going slow, the dream is starting to fade, and this would've been the point where I would've been lucid, since I felt so much emotion in this dream..... But the dream fades quickly.. I guess that was okay for a first try, hopefully I'll get better, especially when drawing other figures :s Maybe that Stan Lee comic book might come in handy again! I remember doing a lot of figures when I was a kid based on a drawing book of his. And I really suck at looking serious....LOL...I keep laughing at how hard I was trying to be serious in those drawings XD I wonder what dream I'm going to draw next. And I need a haircut
Updated 06-26-2012 at 02:12 AM by 47756
06.25.2012Is it Legit? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID There's some random person showing me and another random person on how there's a store or something of the sort that sells Yu-Gi-Oh cards, and that there's one card that gets an updated picture frequently. Me and this person I'm following go to a store to find some information on where this "store" is, and we eventually find it's at some kind of alley or street, with the number "5xx" and some kind of random lane name. We reach a gray stone bench with a few people sitting on it, and they're looking at us quiet suspiciously. I'm just here to make sure the person I'm following doesn't get shot or something. There's another person following us who apparently can tell if a card is fake or real. The group of shady people give the guy the card to look at, and then he hands it over to me. The card is light purple, it has almost all the features of a Yu-Gi-Oh card, life-points, picture, name of the monster, description with special abilities, code number, etc. The only exception is that it was a bit shorter than the average size of cards. I didn't bother with this because I didn't want to say it's fake and piss the shady people off. I pass it to the guy who can tell if it's real or not. He looks at it for a few seconds and says it's legit. I forget what we do next, but I assume the guy pays for the card and we go our own separate ways from the shady people. _________________________ 06.25.2012Clerker? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I believe I'm at some kind of beach, this same beach has extensions of certain attributes that you would see in an uncharted island. I'm with a group of people, and I believe we're looking at some guy wearing red dress shirt. This same shirt had a Hawaiian style to it, and he wore long and slim black pants. He keeps smirking at us, and just has that shady atmosphere to him. I have a feeling he wants to injure or kill us. I don't know what's happening, but one member of the small group I'm following is willing to offer another member in order to satisfy the guy in the red shirt's desire. I forget what it was exactly, but this guy seemed to be interested in some kind of black magic, it reminded me of Kitami's character from Bible Black for some reason >.> Anyway, the member was pretty clever with the offering, and I think it was a female, and I couldn't feel any kind of emotion towards the girl, maybe we didn't care about here, I don't know.... I have a dream shift where I decide I wanted to dance in some kind of recital. But instead of the word dancer, I have to use the word "Clerker?" And when that happens, I get a flashback of the guy in the red Hawaiian dress shirt and black pants. Oh and that same guy, he had a really long pompadour, and it was dark brown. He must've used a lot of gel to keep it up like that....O.o _________________________ 06.25.2012Skipping in Line (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I only remember some girl skipping a person in a line, and I didn't understand why she needed to do so in the first place, since the line itself really wasn't that long. Then I made the presumption that it's because the guy in front of me was probably annoying to her. Whenever he talked to her, she would be nice to him, but the moment he turned his back away from her, I still kept a sharp eye on her, and her visages changes from kindness to a form of apathy. She was cute too, but really skinny, and she was dark-skinned as well wearing some kind of hoodie, along with dark blue skinny jeans as well I believe.
06.24.2012Monk Again (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID That guy from the show Monk that I'm too lazy to say his name again because I keep forgetting it showed up in some random dream. There's a group of men that are chasing Monk, and he eventually gets away by jumping on the side of an opened window on a moving bus. He turns around at the people chasing him, bends down and slaps his rear. _________________________06.24.2012Is This the restroom? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm walking in a school building, and I see a "Geography" sign in front of me, and it seems that's where I want to go. I don't know why though, but in the mean time, I needed to go to the restroom pretty bad. I go to the area where the Geography sign was, and there's a bathroom to the right of it. I make sure I look at the Men and Women signs before I go in, and at first it looks like your typical restroom, but things start getting weird. Oh, and inside the restroom, the overall color setting was maroon, with a mix of gray and white being the dominant colors of the restroom walls. I go for a spot to pee, and it doesn't look like a urinal to me, but since it's a bathroom, I just assume it is. Man, I'm pretty dumb to not realize that what I'm peeing on is a gap under a table and a chair. There's a pile of papers that are locked or stapled together, and since I have no common sense here, I ignore that it could be an important file and piss on it as well. There's a guy in front of me looking at me....he looks like the Asian guy from a tennis team I used to be in, let's call him "Al" for short. Al continues looking at me weird, and he eventually screams out that I pissed on a pile of paper that was for a certain course for a teacher. I start panicking because urine is all over it, and it seems more people are starting to come in, both men and women. I thought this was a bathroom!!!! What am I supposed to do now??? I tried getting some paper towels or to wipe the pile of paper on the chair.....wait a minute, there's a bathroom sink in here! How can this be a classroom and a bathroom combined? I don't know, because I'm stupid and I'm still panicking in drying this pile of paper. Trying to soak up the piss made it worse because the ink started to fade away. Then I see blonde female teacher that looks exactly like the World Geography teacher I had in High School my sophomore year. She's wearing a thin black shirt with sleeves that end a few inches beyond her elbow, and is where a black and white skirt with some kind of fancy design on it, and the skirt probably stopped near her knees or just at the end of her thighs. She gets closer and closer, and I start presuming that she's the one who probably needs this file. I can't even take this tension anymore from typing this! Ugh, I feel so stupid. She grabs the file, I think, looks at me in shame, and I could only look away in shame, assuming she'll say negative things at me. In fact, I think I reached the point of embarrassment where I started to block out all the sounds in the dream and I just stood there looking down on the floor.... _________________________06.24.2012Me vs Sasuke Uchiha (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID You have to be kidding me....this dream probably occurred because of the last dream I had a few days where Sasuke needed an electrical outlet for sustaining his Susanoo. Looooooooooooooool. There was probably a lot more going on before I had to get ready to face him, but me and him are called up. We have to enter separate rooms, probably to prevent a person from trying to kill the other before someone says we can start. Before we go our separate ways, the rooms we have to go into are completely red, like some kind of strong red light emitting from above, kind of like the dark room where you turn on the red lights for photographs. I get ready to go in the red room, but I said that I needed to use the restroom real quick. I don't remember using the restroom though....LOL. Anyway, dream shifts a little and I'm back in the red room. I think someone prompts us to go ahead and fight, and I'm still in that phase of "lolwut durp hurp" and standing like an idiot. Sasuke quickly stabs the side of me. DAMN IT!!!! I don't feel anything though, I think it was me that was falling, but I'm not sure anymore. But I do remember Sasuke was basically topless, and wore that bottom part of the outfit where he faced Orochimaru and completely owned him in Shippuden. And I couldn't see his eyes, just the outlines of it being darkened.
Updated 06-24-2012 at 02:42 PM by 47756
06.23.20126/23/12 No Dream Recall (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Awwww :c I woke up at around 5:30 AM, remembered at least two dreams, and actually felt happy about them, but I drifted off and they went poofy. Maybe I'll remember them sometime later in the morning, usually it comes back out of the blue. Oh well. Can't wait to watch the stream online of the 11th Episode of the Legend of Korra! Skulls in a closet......this is going to be interesting, and it usually is for me at least. But I have to wait a few hours to see it :c Shouldn't complain, it's free.
06.22.2012Give Me a Dollar (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Inside a random school building, and I believe I'm at an auditorium. I forget what is going there, but there are quite a few dream characters listening to someone. Whatever event happened ends, and I believe I get out of the building to go do something, then I forget I left something at the auditorium looking place. It was dark, so it was hard to tell if it really was one, anyway, I go back and I find that one guy that looked like Spencer from "The King of Queens" (the sitcom) is responsible of containing lost material. Apparently, some girl to the side of me that I can't remember too well told me about him, and as I'm going to speak to him, she interrupts me and says, "Give me a dollar." "Hold on," I replied while putting my up my hand. I talk to the Spencer looking guy, and he starts showing me what I left behind. I get the stuff back, and then I have a dream shift to where I'm near a school bus. It's pretty difficult trying to get inside of the bus, and I basically spend nearly 30 seconds or so looking like a complete idiot trying to climb up to the entrance of the bus. You literally have to take one arm, lift yourself up, and then find a place to plant your opposite feet just to get a small boost. The bus starts, which prompts the others to start as well, and I still haven't gotten inside the bus as yet! So I'm left dangling with my hands holding tightly at the edge of the entrance to get inside the bus. After a few seconds, I managed to pull myself up. This bus is really small, like build for only 2-3 people at most, excluding the bus driver. I glance over to see some lady trying to run after the bus, and apparently she's some kind of assistant for the bus driver since I heard her screaming at the top of her lungs that she's supposed to get on there as well. The bus driver ignores her though, and I only remember standing for a while inside the bus, but not sitting down. _________________________06.22.2012Small Flood (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I believe this dream goes with the first dream. I find myself shifted to a place that feels like home. I go inside, and my father invited a few of his friends to hangout and have a drink. There's probably 3 men I recognize. Let's just nickname them "W," "R," and "C." R is basically standing there relaxing, and probably speculating about something because he looks a bit spaced out from my view. W is sitting down, and he looks pretty chilled as well, and he tries to ask me a question, but like the other girl in the previous dream, I tell him to hold on a little bit. I go up to C, an adult I played tennis a few times with outside the realm of being in tennis teams in High School. Anyway, C tells me that I've lost some weight since the last time we met, which is probably just my mind telling me that I really lost a few pounds. I forget what I say in response, but the conversation eventually ends. Then I realize that the floor I'm walking on, it's flooded with water. It's as high as my ankles, and I decide to go upstairs. There hasn't been a house that I remember having a two story, except for one, but it was a really small area to be in, so technically it was still a one story house.....meh whatever. I have a few dream bits that somehow get incorporated with this dream. I see Kakashi when he was much younger from the Kakashi Gaiden arc or whatever you call it from Naruto Shippuden. Seems Kakashi is trying to protect something wrapped in white cloth, I would presume it's a baby safely contained with open space to breathe of course. Seems he and a few other shinobi are trying to send these babies or containers for them somewhere else. They're stored in what looks like a random house, and the most apparent feature of the place were the shelves with books. I think Obito was there as well, but things went a little fast for me. _________________________06.22.2012Demon/Incubus Version of Me? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Seems I'm engaging in some kind of Call Of Duty: War at War-esque type of dream. I believe I'm a spectator most of the time, but I have moments where I'm shooting people as well. The area resembles the "Cliffside" map in COD:WAW, but the thing that makes it different is that the bases inside look completely new compared to old, dark, and ancient look from the actual game map. It almost felt like being inside a mini locker room. I don't recall myself dying at all, and I do some weird things too, like lifting dead bodies and using a person's weapon to kill a few people, but that itself is something I'm not sure of. I continue doing this until I probably get bored decided to spectate for a while. I'm inside from of the bases, and after I've seen that people aren't coming it as frequently, I see a woman come in. She looks a lot like a girl who was from my art class that I thought was really cute. It's call her "Allis" for my own sake. Spoiler for 18+: I get this urge to just grab her as soon as she comes in. She falls on the floor, and she's wearing black lingerie. She's a bit shocked at first, but she smiles at me, prompting me to do the same. I feel something weird, I feel like I went through some kind of transformation. It took a while for to realize the effects, but in the mean time, I slowly advanced to her and gently slide my penis inside of her vagina. Both of my hands are on the sides of her shoulder, not touching though. I begin thrusting her, and I see her close her eyes and moaning in pleasure. I kind of feel how it's like to be inside her, but the sensations seemed to be suppressed, so all I feel is a nice slippery sensation. Sucks being a virgin... Anyway, while I'm thrusting her, I get her into the doggy-style position, and this time, I change my perspective to where I see the lower regions of my body. I can still see myself thrusting her vigorously, and my skin is blue. Wait....I slowly look up a bit, now I have abs.....still humping Allis like an animal....then I look up and I see myself with purple wings and slightly bigger afro than I do now in waking life. My eyeballs are yellow, and my pupils are black, and the Sclera is black as well. I have one mark below each eye going vertically, and they're red marks too. They don't go all the way down, I'd say maybe 1-3 inches long. Sweet, guess I'm a demon. I can't be an incubus because Allis was sleeping, or maybe I managed to share a dream with her and have my way with her....hmmm...she liked it, so I guess it's not so bad. So much for morals and ethics. After thrusting her, I decided to go after her anally. Damn it, just doing it in the vagina was just fine Link...... I tried to forced it in, because deep down (now that I'm recalling this dream), I hated this bitch in waking life. I knew she liked me (maybe I'm just being full of myself right now), but she was always a bitch and tried to make herself look like she's all that, sure she was nice to me, but meh. Okay, enough of that little confession. I see that forcing it isn't going to help, so I rub my cock a little bit around the rim of her asshole, and slowly push it in. After that, I barely feel any sensations of a nice tug inside me. Think the dream fades after that. _________________________06.22.2012Middle School Again... (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm in a Middle School environment all over again, more specifically, Thornton Middle School in Texas. Some parts are a little different, but the section with different food selections and all that is still preserved like in other dreams I've had about this school. I wait in line to get the side meals for the foam tray we're using to contain it. One of the servers, who was a male, looks young, like he's probably still in college, asks me if I wanted another part of the meal added. I kept saying yes because all of the food looked pretty damn good. While I'm waiting in line, I arrange the food properly, and even took a little bite out of the french fries on the tray. It seems the line I'm in, the supply of the main meal is already done, so we have to move to another line, but there isn't anything interesting. I get out of the line, look around for other sections, and I see there's a soda machine. I get a foam cum and start filling it up with Sprite, even though the logo for the part that I'm getting the Sprite from said "Asian." In fact, all of the soda names were "Asian." I was this close from doing a reality check, but assumed it was just some prank.
Updated 06-22-2012 at 04:18 PM by 47756
06.21.2012Asian James Bond (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Feels like I'm watching a movie here, but at the same time, I don't know....I'll just tell it out. I'm inside a large vehicle, I would like to say it's a limo, but it's a little wider than that, so maybe it was some kind of really wide van. There's this newbie soon to be James Bond who is Asian. He's wearing your classic black suit with a black bow-tie I believe. Seems he's a bit flirty with M, and she's not really taking it well. She tolerates him for a bit, but then he starts opening his legs towards her, and then scoots even closer to her. She gets a gun, shoots him in the head. Daniel Craig and a few others that I can't recall start laughing. What just happened here??????????????? Oh, and they we're eating some fancy meal as well._________________________06.21.2012Body in Laundry Bag (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I can't remember much from this. I remember someone coming after me since I remember feelings of fairly intense fear and having to dodge quickly. I'm running around in some kind of open base outdoors, and in order to get out of this place, I have to throw some of those spark things that shoot up so that the extraction helicopter knows where to land or drop the ladder for me to climb up. Problem is, that same person chasing me knows I'm trying to do that, and he's doing everything in his power to stop me. I have to throw the sparks at several yellow squares, and I seem to be doing good job throwing right on the spot while running for my life. The dream shifts, and I think I killed the person and had to put him in a bag. I open it slightly to make sure he's dead, and it seems there's come extra clothes with his body that I need to get out. I don't know why I needed to get clothes of the laundry bag stuffed with a dead human corpse...... _________________________06.21.2012Where's my Textbook? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm waiting outside of a hallway upstairs to see who my new teacher is going to be. I see that one student has the same room as me, so I follow him, and he looks at some paper, and the teacher comes in, and the student is happy. So I'm assuming this teacher is going to be awesome. I sit down, and more students start coming in. I'd say there were 15 students at most, since I only focused on who was on the right, left and front of me. Some other staff member comes in to talk about textbooks, and then I realized.... Crap, where's my textbook? I look around and see everyone else has their own textbook, and I was worried we might have an assignment or homework even. I look to the left, and see students were handing out the textbooks that were on the left side on the ground.....WHEW! I get my very own textbook, and I forget what happens next.
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