I'm getting false awakenings lately where the dream characters say its not a dream after I woke up in the dream and are doing what seems like the norm even though its not. I could counter this with my old "squishy fingers technique" which I forgot about. though. Dreams I had to build a robot for a so called school project. But there were triangles missing on the object I needed to build the robot. I found pills that looked like candy. They were round and each circle was clumped together as white, red and blue. I was told by my dad not to eat it but my urge was too strong. I picked one up and chewed it. It was supposedly pain medicine but without realizing it I put another in my mouth. That's when I grew concerned. I also recall being in a hospital where a female doctor wanted to show me the results of my dad but was too afraid to check it. I was going to look but changed my mind. Than the female doctor said "no, at least take a look at the poem" Afterwards I was in another part where a lady accused me of having sex with someone to gain...money? I don't remember. She painted a pic of what was supposed to be I with black hair. I used a pencil to make the hair more black and as I was doing this she played a tape and said it was evidence of me moaning. I than appeared in a room that looked like my old room and there was a little girl trying to stab me with a needle. I tried stopping her but than when what looked like a fit, Indian guy from the city, came in I grabbed onto him using him as a shield. Than the guy lay on the bed telling me how he was going to commence his evil plans. What was suppose to be his twin brother than came in. Supposedly looking suspicious hiding a needle in his back pocket. He wanted to kill us both but than we managed to stop him from doing that and became friends. Whats next? Touching big birds with my bros friend, false awakenings and something about two kids being shot in the front of a house where we live and two monuments were put up for them. It had a look that reminded me of the sims game.Alright I think im done writing about my dreams now.
+ (f) at work with young colleagues + instrument got all mixed up, in the music room of the instrument makes, tons of instruments and parts of them strewn all about, including "instrument making class" where I try out the student projects, funny overlarge mouthpiece, they say "this is a professional player" + pool, girl with misaligned bikini bottom and exposed bits, great view, follow her around, she notices me, group of people in water, they drain the water out of the pool, time to get out + (f) in a hallway playing awesome scales on my instrument + (f) girls scrubbing the sloping cobbled floor with soap and water in a resort area + standing on a road in an area nature of a big/medium city (my hometown), struck still by the view of a beautiful untouched wetlands area, go on a long monologue telling a guy standing there about how it's such a shame that this place used to be so beautiful now it's all built up, but "that's progress," how everyone thinks "I should be the only one allowed to build here, nobody else," but since everyone thinks this way then that's how areas lose their pristine nature. Then I notice his car (he's there with his wife [and kid?] on a [camping?] trip). It's a sort of two-level open jeep-like thing. Very boxy, orange/yellow colored, open. The driver's seat is up on the second level, and on the first level there is a large covered area. I climb in and look all around, appreciating and telling the guy that you can fit all kinds of things in here, that you can sleep under the covered area very comfortably. I tell him about my cars, I mis-remember my last big minivan, then I remember it and look and see that it now is a huge motor home, slightly confused by that. Get it in with my wife and pull a U-turn and drive away, almost wacking the people I was just speaking to with the back of the van which whips around very fast. Wife tells me to be careful an I realize I always forget about the back whipping around thing when making a tight turn.
White Cat There is a nice short haired white cat at my feet. I pour milk from old fashioned milk bottle into a bowel at my feet. Prettily the cat starts drinking. But then the cat is sitting in the bowel of milk. Then i wake up.
Notes After learning about other people today at school I felt sort of down. I haven't done the things they've done and feel like I couldn't express it the way they did. Thinking about how I didn't show my greatest art works, only doodles, made me feel less amazing.Than came the negative thoughts, the art block, not feeling up to animating and because I thought about it too much I now have a mini headache. Ah well. I did get a great grade on my part though. Got a 98. Dream I wanted to see either Dawn or Eye. I can recall being pulled inside a pool of water that was huge. It looked like I was in those pools you pump air into but it was actually ginormous in size. I saw what seemed like a water alien who had more than one arm and a alien like face almost like the water people from "Zelda Ocarina Of Time". Except this one was a transparent blue color like it was merged with the water and it was big. Not that slim but the arms were. It pulled me near it as if it was healing me with a few others or just watching me. However, I didn't want to be in the water because I felt like I was being overwhelmed by the water a bit. At that time my lucidity was fading. My thoughts began to merge with a plot and than I was pushed back and up hitting something in the pool than slowly floated down. As I floated down in the distance was a small doll version of Dawn watching me float down. I assumed he would pull me out but he did not. I than had a false awakening where I was biting my blanket and my mom came in laughing than left. Afterwords my bro came in as I opened my eyes and he showed me a cartoon bagel video. Telling me not to show mom any videos anymore because of some cartoon bagel video making her crack jokes or something like that. ...now im hungry.^.^
10/2/16: A fragment about jumping/hair.
non-dream dream lucid-dream I am in my primary school yard, playing football with everyone from my secondary school. i accidentally kick the ball, I score and for some reason everyone laughs at me. I go and sit against a fence (that isn't actually there) i begin talking to my friends about stuff and drugs. i say i have tried drugs(I haven't) they say that i haven't. we look at the guy building a giant house/barn next to the school yard(it is in the middle of the school grounds) He is moving super quickly and is currently building the house. i say he must be on crack and everyone laughs like it was the funnest joke in the world. Me, Ben and some fat kid go and climb over the wall and sit next to the house that is being built. we begin talking and then Ben says he has to go. at first i think it will be awkward with just this other person to talk to but it turns out it is even more fun than before. i suggest that we play "Garry's mod", so we do. we appear in the "excess_islands" map, it appears as if we are in the game. the person has turned into will.(i have the memory of playing this game with Jacob, which is a thing i actually did(in real life))i tell will to go into this haunted house. we walk in, will turns around and sees a disgusting disfigured manikin that wasn't there before, he screams and scares me. We continue walking around the house, and he asks me why i was scared, i say its because he screamed and i am sat in the pitch black, suddenly i am no longer in the game, only looking at it on a laptop that is on my lap. i look around and am sat in the complete darkness, the only light is from the laptop screen, but it is not illuminating the darkness. i am too afraid to turn on the light and leave my computer. i look back at the PC and i am in the game again. me and will see the manikins again(there is a second one this time) Will screams and we both run out of the house(i would go into more detail about what the house looked like, but it is quite boring. just your average cartoon haunted, run down house) we run and the second manikin appears in the river in front of us, i vault it and will vanishes. i run into the building complex. i begin hearing a Russian speaking, i do not know who he is, but he is stood on a roof top and begins throwing fire balls at me. i run across a street and duck into cover again. i see Jacob(the same Jacob as before)and he asks me how i got here. before i can answer he tells me i have to leave and it is dangerous. i refuse and begin planning on killing him, when he turns his back i attack but it barley takes any of his health, he quickly backs off, i keep attacking but he just stands still. i can see his health bar slowly draining. we hear a nuke being primed by the Russian. Red lights begin flashing and we hear a count down. THREE. TWO.Then i wake up
It begins as I'm walking down the road at night with two women i know, I start making out with the brunette one. A hatchback full of guys pulls up. I get bundled into the back seat with a sack over my head and presumably am knocked out. I wake up kneeling on the floor in a house that is unfamiliar, I have the bag taken off my head. I proceed to ask them why they are doing this, i get no answer all of them are silent in an eerie sort of way. The man closest to me pulls out a pistol, strangely enough I push my own head onto the pistol and say 'come on just do it'. The man fires the gun, I fall back onto the floor. There is no blackness I'm just laying there on my back with my head tilted to the side staring at the wall. I can see the blood pooling beneath me but i just cant move. I keep staring into space for a few seconds then wake up terrified. I've recently been quite terrified of this dream as some of my previously vivid dreams have somewhat come true. Could anyone explain the meaning behind this dream? I would be grateful.
At college. Take a new sexy dance class but it ends up being a spelling class. I want to leave but don’t want to seem like I’m better than everyone else. The teacher calls on me and asks if ‘thrill’ is spelled correctly on the paper. It’s spelled “thrilk”. I tell her there shouldn’t be a k and before I can finish she says there also needs to be another L and I agree. The class takes a break and she cleans the tables. I ask if she would mind if I left. I can’t hear what she’s saying so I just leave. One girl is talking about a certain type of meditative yoga and I indulge her by mimicking what she says as though she’s teaching. She likes it and I think that class would be fun. In the shower and the drain isn’t working. I’m in there with D and another girl. The water is to my calves and it looks like somebody peed in it. I can’t believe someone would do that. I start shaving my legs and have to finish in the living room. For the first time ever I’m really scared to shave my legs. They feel fragile and I have huge, bulging veins. I notice the area I’m standing is really dirty and I yell out, “Someone needs to clean this floor, it’s a fucking mess!” but I can’t use my voice. At gmas looking for something to eat. There’s milk leaning next to a box in the fridge. They keep their cereal in the fridge and one is called “Sea Organized Oatmeal”. They have name brand cereal all over the kitchen. I poke my head outside and there’s someone barbecuing. There are fresh fruits on veggies on the side railing of the stairs but I’ve never seen that kind before. I go inside and try to get water from a sink at the base of the stairs. I assume it’s an automatic faucet but the knobs are to the left hand side. Gpa tries to sneak up on me and scare me but it doesn’t work. I go and hang out with Rachel on the couch. They’re missing a couch, though. I start feeling vibrations and hearing people on the radio from the 40’s. I see myself lying in a bed from that time period with kids, reading a book and listening to this broadcast. I am thinking about past lives and wondering if I will reincarnate in the future (after the 40’s) and wondering if I will remember my last life if I do. The vibrations keep bringing me back and they feel really intense and uncomfortable. I try the method of rolling to my side and they subside and it feels like my whole body is on the ground by my current bed, except for my feet. I try opening my eyes and now I’m flying in a city. I think, ‘this is what I want to be doing.’ then I hit my head on a pole and wake up. Supplements: NA. Ate toast, sunbutter, choc chips Bedtime: 10:00 Mantras: NA ADA rating: 1 Moon Cycle: 5% waxing Menstrual Cycle: 26 Nightly Awakenings: 0600-0630 WBTB: NA HH: Vibrations in morning Dream Type: RD, LD/OBE Wake Time: 7:50 Total hours of sleep: 8-8.5
I used an "elevator ball." It's an elevator but shaped like a ball and it drops down (or floats up?) to its destination. I was in a hotel with some people. Friends? I was in an outdoor gym doing parkour with friends. A non-parkour colleague was leading the QM. I smelled/saw burnt food. I was in Crossing in our hometown. There was a memory of Animorphs.
Nothing recalled.
MILD day 2 Did my mantra before going to bed, was much better at not drifting thoughts. Woke up and usual 2:00 AM remembered a dream. Went back to sleep trying to repeat the mantra. Woke up an hour later and remembered part of a dream. Alarm and morning routine. In conclusion, dream recall became better, should have written down dreams right after waking and attempted to WILD. If I did not remember them, I would FILD. 2/10/2016 I was at school, or that I could see from outside. I was running to a tractor-trailer that was your generic black tractor and white trailer with no corporate markings. It was daytime and it was raining lightly, why I was running to the truck. Next I am in the truck and the dream suddenly transitions to me in a garden of some sort that is in New York city. I am standing there amidst this garden where I do not know where exactly I am. There are apparently chickens around me. Apparently I pissed one of and it starts to go after me, flying and pecking at me. I try to shoo it away so I don’t hurt it, but it keeps coming at me. Then it goes for my ears, that’s the last straw for me and I grab the chicken by the neck and chuck it as far as I could, I run into a garage that has some sort of an SUV and I pull out of there as fast as possible so I don’t get attacked by the chicken anymore. It ends. I am sitting in my school’s lunchroom and we are having some sort of a special lunch. All that I can remember is that there were tater tots. We eat the lunch, (nothing happens) and then we are clearing the lunch. All of a sudden there are hundreds of tennis balls that start to bounce all over the room. The lunch manager is not looking happy at this point and tries to collect the balls. Then I walk to the science room where there are many people and I walk up to a friend and show him something on the computer, recent tabs for some reason. He says my life could be ruined and walks away. I wonder at that point. Then the recent tabs change to Java programming and my counselor is there and he seems all amazed by what he sees and attempts to write some code on the whiteboard, which does not work very well, I chuckle. It ends. No LD’s tonight.
My plan for the last night was; set up alarm 4 hours into sleep, try to WILD in a different position than my usual sleeping position, eat gab's calzone http://imgur.com/o8q2APe What happened was; the alarm couldn't woke me up or i shut it off in my sleep, woke up at 12 am (8 hours into sleep for me), tried to WILD in a different position, i really tried but no luck Continued the WILD attempt in my usual sleeping position. My body felt numb enough and i started to imagine; i'm at my house feeling some objects, walls etc. I didn't felt the transitioning but i found myself in the living room! The living room was a bit different than usual, lightning was a bit off and the wall between the living room and the kitchen was gone. The tv was on, it was a music program, maybe a music competition program. There were 2 people in the house that i don't know. I was sure that i was dreaming but just for the kicks i wanted to do a nose plug RC. I couldn't breathe o_O But i felt a very strong pressure in my ears and the music coming from the tv just got louder and louder. It was coming in all directions! I've worked with beautiful music systems but this was at another level. It sounded like the whole building was a speaker and i was inside of it. The guy front of me said something, i didn't hear him well so i yelled "shut up! i'm dreaming!" and wanted to jump from the kitchen window but the closer i get to the window the dream faded more and more...
Mac & dread I'm sitting on the couch in my room in my student home. I'm checking out my new Macbook. I'm trying to figure out what it is that's wrong about it. Then I realise that the bottom has been unscrewed. I have to put it back on. The bottom 'lid' has some of my hair stuck to it. I try to peel it off. I examine the lid and discover that it should just slide back on. It uses a pneumatic system to close and open the laptop. Along this dream I keep messing with my hair. First half a dread comes loose from my head. Then I slowly start to feel like I'm losing more hair. Fuuck.. well I suppose I could go with millimetred hair.... Court *potential slight spoiler for the show Suits* There's a court decision coming up. Mike Ross from Suits is standing outside a court room I suppose with another white man. The court is gonna give a verdict soon about the legitimacy of a law that will have Mike convicted for being a fraud. They're probably gonna rule in his favour, but Mike wants to do something to prevent them from ruling like that because he wants to give someone else a chance to... I don't remember what. The man tells him that he's crazy. I don't remember the actual verdict. In what is probably the courtroom, but what looks a bit more like parliament, Mike is standing somewhere with I guess Rachel close to him. She takes a few steps back and bumps into the guy she cheated on Mike with. Next thing they bring their faces really close together, but at the last possible moment decide not to kiss. Mike and Rachel are at a train station. He's walking away from her and she is chasing after him, apologising. Somehow the tables get turned and suddenly he needs to apologise. Huh? What? No man, that's not right!
Created Tuesday 09 February 2016 Couldn't remember anything of other dreams, save for the one below. Dream 1 - Hurry Through Lunch The visuals were pretty clear. I was sitting in one of the back desks within a small classroom, a number of early highschool aged kids around me. The teacher, a dark haired, light skinned 50-something year old woman, was busy filling things out on her wooden desk. Built on the white wall behind her were a few shelves, each directly underneath a row of windows below the ceiling, dim sunlight peeking in. This began with me working vigorously on some kind of writing assignment, which I eventually finish and turn in. Wasn't much to do then but look around at stuff. At some point, two figures hurried inside. Both were wiry, bespectacled young girls, 10-12 years of age, and each with light skin and blonde hair. In fact, the two looked exactly identical. Anyway, the teacher ignored them as they ran around the classroom. Must have been her daughters? A while later, the teacher begins returning composition notebooks back to the students. Upon handing mine, she claimed something of doodling too much and not keeping to task. I just knew I wasn't going to get graded well for this, and assumed I got lazy with homework to begin with. Still, I was confident that I'd finally rid myself of this course easily when I aced the exam. There was something on the teacher calling on specific students for some review, but I'm not sure. After that, the teacher admitted to having no further lessons before the exam, which was about a week away. So she had us pass the time by watching movies on some black CRT TV screen on a rolling stand. But I wasn't to interested in that, instead taking my time to look through the notebook. There, I found some familiar doodles, the very ones my nephew and I have scribbled for fun. Did I turn in the wrong one, I wondered? I then noticed those girls laying on the shelf, as if hiding for a game of hide and seek. The furniture didn't seem as if it would hold. Things get a bit fuzzy for a while. I know I exit the classroom and wander the hallways for a while. Eventually, I find myself waiting in a long line, which I somehow knew was for entry to the cafeteria. The register was occupied with some tan skinned, spiky haired Asiatic guy, who was a bit impatient. When it was my turn, I fumbled to reach for my wallet, during which several others behind me were attended to first. I then paid in card, reaching for the pin pad next to me, but it seems this was charged in credit rather than debit. Likewise, I found it a bit odd at not having to sign for this. There was also some confusion on me having to tear off a long, bar-coded sticker for some reason, which I folded together to keep it from having it getting stuck in my pockets. Anyway, I felt I held the line up for long enough, and hurried along. Inside was a relatively small, overcrowded cafeteria. There, I found yet another line, which I went to. I waited for a while, before noticing the time from a clock nearby. It was about ten minutes to ten, which I knew meant I hadn't much time before the next class. Eventually, I arrived at the serving area, which was more as a buffet than a traditional lunchroom, with the customers serving their own food from glass-shielded counters. After grabbing a paper plate and a few plastic utensils, I noticed a variety of meat and tomato sauce stews, mostly chicken drumsticks, and one that I smelled as pork. But these seemed too watery, rubbery, and generally unappetizing, so I didn't take much of either. I then saw several kinds of pastry items, guava pastries and honey glazed filo meat pies amongst other types. I took as many different varieties of these as I could. There was also several kinds of desserts in the center of the room, including squared, whipped cream topped key lime tarts, but I hadn't time for that. At that point, I noticed some kind of checkout area in the front. Realized this was where that sticker would come in handy, making me lament having folded it. I fumbled to take it out, and had further problems unsticking it. The attendant there, having had enough, just bade I continue on. It was kind of embarrassing. Well, I rushed down to a seat and chomped down at the chicken, which was about as tasteless and poorly textured as I expected. I glanced at the clock to see I hadn't even a minute to spare. So I tried reaching for more, when I noticed I instead grabbed on to an orange handkerchief, which was apparently covering my plate. All very confusing. Anyway, I began scarfing down the guava pastry (which, I would admit, was especially tasty) and grabbing hold of the other stuff with my hands to run off with them. All with much reluctance, as I knew I never washed my hands earlier. The dream fades as I hurry out the door.
Updated 02-10-2016 at 04:04 AM by 89930 (Added date; grammar check)
I am at my church eating doughnuts and m&ms. When I sit down in the pews, I am next to a girl I don't recognize. She recognizes me, though, which is strange. Then all of a sudden I am outside with my dad. We are walking up a long, tall stairway. When we reach the top, the girl from church is sitting there. I ignore her. I see my friend sitting down on the streets far below. She shouts up at me, asking me if I am going to Iowa. I tell her no. Then, she throws me a snowball, and I drop it. It lands right in the center of a garbage can, and I give her a thumbs up to show her that it was a good throw. I walk around a bit and suddenly I am at the entrance of my church. There are tons of different political signs. There is a lady putting up Hillary Clinton signs really fast, and I am rushing around like crazy to take them around. I remember also taking down a Marco Rubio sign too. When I walk back into the church I go to get another doughnut. There aren't many m&ms left, but I eat them any ways. Then all of a sudden my grandma is there and my mom is telling us that we are going to go to Pizza Ranch. My grandma says that she isn't going to come with us. So, just me, my brother and my moms are suddenly at Pizza Ranch filling up our cups. I fill it to the brim with Dr. Pepper and it starts to overflow, but I drink it before it does. We are in the car driving away from Pizza Ranch. My mom makes a turn onto the highway, and I think that she did I good job driving. Lately either in DEILD, naps, or during WBTB's I've been able to gain a small amount of control over my dreams, but I loose control very quickly.
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