My most prominent dream last night was about my betta fish. My mom and I were going to clean her tank, but she wasn't in it. My mom then told me that she had put my betta in my hamster cage for some reason. We retrieved the fish from my hamster's cage, and put her back in the water. Miraculously, she still was alive. When I asked my mom how long my fish had been out of water, she wouldn't answer. Another dream that stood out to me was one in which Annabeth from Percy Jackson was receiving a trophy that said "Atlantis" on it for defeating a man she was competing against.(not sure what for.) The man that she had defeated was being nailed against a cross like Jesus. It was a weird dream.
27.12.2015She's Zoning Out Near the Board (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I saw one of the admins at work looking at a huge board stuck in the small hallway to the breakroom. She said “Hi” to me, and immediately turned her back to zone out looking at the board once more. She’s wearing some cool colored light jacket that has horizontal black stripes, a white shirt underneath, and dark blue jeans that conformed to the composition of her legs. It seemed to have been an epoch of early sunset, and I felt awkward having to gaze at her for a little while. I've had several dreams about her, but I always shrugged them off. I didn't want to put any intimate context in them, and even though she would technically be a higher-up, I never had problems with her. The only thing is that she tends to come over to me when she can, but usually I would have to be the one that says hello to her unless she wants to be a bit assertive.
Don't really have the energy today. Lots of snow, old lady monster, if school was out, many monsters would play, me and them wish we could see the young child participate in that. Go to family's house, "can you fly??" "Nope!" Pass my house, there's a computer on the window ledge, partway frozen with a big cartoony caterpillar on it. I've been frustrated by that for a while. Rodents in my walls, too. I don't even know what he's doing on that red(?) computer. Boss fight, integral item with extremely long name that I tucked in the recliner, toriel helped. Frog fight, # of hearts, some symbols replenish them. I've been terrible at dodging attacks so I need them. All the kings were big and had loud, deep voices. Yep, we're next in line/part of the king's family. We just got the nerd gene, see? (shows piece of paper that had been folded up) Spoiler for Vague Sexual References: Extremely strange hentai. You open a book to watch it, and it either plays in the book or on the big screen. All I remember about it now is a close-up of a weird D and some inappropriate female noises approaching the top. (I tried to word that at least somewhat vaguely lol) Red room. A few people came through (one at a time I think) wanting to see it and I showed it to them. It was appreciated as an oddity, not for its original purpose. Near the end I would just do other things and not look until it was over, 'cause I can only take so much of that.
Oh man, this was weird dream morning. I dreamed I was in Africa and was standing on a dock when something started bubbling under the water. I had a stack of lumber at the edge of the dock that apparently I was moving with a fork lift. When, all of a sudden a huge hippo surfaced and took a bite out of the wood I had stacked at the dock. All of the wood went under water and swirled around underneath. One of the old managers I used to work with was standing there and he was from Sierra Leon ( which is probably why the dream was in Africa) he told me to not get close that the hippo would eat me. All of the lumber was gone as I stood there in awe as this massive hippo surfaced again and spit out the entire load of lumber. all over the water, I thought to myself "no way I'm going in there to get that..." I remember seeing a piece of the hippo's tooth on the dock and it looked like a baseball bat ( that's how big this thing was..think jaws of the the hippo world". I had some other dreams, but this one in particular was the most vivid, and I remember even the smells of the dream, and the water splashing on my face as king hippo went back under the water. Crazy to say the least.
My first dream involved school and was very short. I remember standing in the hallway and waiting to go on a school trip hosted by my track team. Then I started walking with a few friends. I don't remember past that. Second dream Im exploring a large cave. It gave off a bluefish glow, so it wasn't completly dark. After walking around a little, 4 dragons flew over to me. They were really big, and all locked the same except each had a different color. The first o e was ice blue, the second was red, the third one was purple, and the last one who was the leader walls black and grey. They told me to be a nicer person or else. Then the blue one pointed out of a window to a desolate landscape with dark cloudy skies, lots of fog, and lots of dead trees. I agreed, then found myself back in the hallway at my school. The dragons were there, at the end of the hallway and just looked at me. Then I had a gift that I guesses I had to give to people. I started walking down a hallway in the school when it began to have no lockers, and instead a dark green wall paper with lots of paintings hanging up. Also the floors became hard wood. It looked like an old house, but I could see the normal school at the end of the hallway. I started walking to end, and found a wooden door on the side of the wall. I opened it up to a family to whom I gave the gift. I wasn't sure what was inside, but I just felt I had to. There were a few more things and details after this, but they are really fuzzy, and I can't really remember.
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING NIGHTMARE FRAGMENT HYPNAGOGIC SOUNDS HYPNOPOMPIC SOUNDS (Unconnected dreams indicated by a *. Connected dreams indicated by a •. ) * I'm trying to sell a toy set for a fictional book, but the main character is missing. * A giant worm is destroying an underground area in a place vaguely resembling Hogwarts. * I seem to have travelled back to the early 1900s. I have repeated run-ins with two horses named "Neighborhood Horse 1" and "Neighborhood Horse 2". I am wearing a dress and seem to be much younger (about 10 or 11). Somehow, I am captured on video and spread all over YouTube, but the majority of people don't beleive what they're seeing. * A news broadcast is remembering the five things they will miss at that station. * I'm on a secret mission to find someone. An alarm goes off (not my wake up alarm). This scene repeats itself.
Updated 12-27-2015 at 04:53 PM by 64918
Again, my dream recall has been pathetic lately. I can remember the key points of my dreams, but I cannot link everything together (my dreams are usually very cohesive, when my recall is good). So there was this bit where there was a pool at night and there were lots of body parts in it. However, that was not shocking to us (no idea who "us" is), we were all focusing on the FULL body there. Who was all blurry, cause the spirit was doing something? So then I saw this film/TV show where a girl from the past was trying to figure out what had happened to the girl in the pool. When she was almost done with her investigation, another girl started digging too. The first girl had done nothing wrong, but she looked suspicious from the other girl's POV. I tried to get the spirit to settle down and be calm, but I couldn't find it. It wasn't evil, but it seemed lost and angry at what had happened. So I was at this school-ish place. I kept trying to make it seem like I studied there and I had to show my grades to my parents, so I had to fake them and it was stressful. Then I had to go from one place to another, but I didn't want to? I think I was going out with my girlfriend (I don't have one in real life, though), but I needed to do something else first, something about the body/spirit. My girlfriend was bitching that she was waiting for me at the party. My parents went out (I'm pretty sure I was in dream!Lucas's house), telling me to take care at the party. Instead of going, I got the baby (?) and told it I'd take care of it. I think that's what they spirit wanted, so I watched the baby all night. I feel like there was also some running around. But I can't remember anything about it, other than I was running a lot.
Aright so this dream is from a few nights ago, I just forgot to journal it: 1. I was at Kroger, working my shift. It was late. I had on my blue shirt and made sure it was tucked in and I also made sure I had my name tag. I went to my register and turned the register light on. The lights in the store were very dim, so I knew it was past 10 p.m because that's when we turn off half of the store lights. The store was almost dead; I saw barely any customers walking around. I also noticed that there were also about 5 or 6 other cashiers clocked in as well; which was odd because there was usually only one of us working the midnight shift. I stood and waited for a customer to come to my line, but none came. All of my co-workers stood in vain too; no customers seemed to be coming at all. I finally went to my "smile zone"(which is the front end of my register where I smile and wait for customers) as required to go to if I had no customers. Immediately as I got to my smile zone I noticed an abandoned baby stroller flipped over on the frozen food aisle in front of me. "Holy shit that's not good" I say out loud. I then proceed to walk over to the stroller. I turn the stroller over and to my surprise there is a baby in it, but it is dead. "My God, what sick fucking lady did this?" I asked myself as I automatically presumed that a lady was the guardian of this child. I suddenly became aware of a very quiet and barely noticeable noise. It was a ticking noise. I turn the baby over on its back and see a blinking red light. "Fuck, this is a bomb" I thought to myself as I tried to remain calm. I then got up off of my knees and ran to the PA speaker on my register. "Attention all customers, there is a bomb in the building, I repeat, there is a bomb in the building. Please remain calm and exit the store immediately" I said into the speaker. I could hear my voice echo throughout the entire store followed by a few ladies screaming in panic. "I need to get out of here now" I told myself, but then I remembered that the customers were more important. I ran around the entire store making sure that all customers were making their way out. After the store seemed to be clear of customers I ran out as well. My heart was beating a million miles an hour knowing that the store could blow up in any second. I sprinted to my car and unlocked it and got in. I then started it up. Behind me I could hear police and firefighters as well as ambulances coming, and I could see their bright lights reflecting off of my rear view mirror. Just then, as I started backing up, the store blew up. A huge cloud of smoke and fire erupted from the now destroyed building. I floored it out of the area. I'll be back to my normal recall later today. Gotta get some sleep for now.
I went to bed around 01:00. Not sure what time I woke up. It's now 10:00 Pool It's quite dark, though I can still see around me. I think I'm indoors, though I could also be outside. There's a private pool. I'm with 2 male friends [of them is my friend in reality, the other I don't know], one of them is Asian, the other is white. The Asian guy has drowned in the pool, but it still alive. We panick a bit and my white friend asks to borrow my phone to make a call. I give him my iPhone. He makes a call to New York. I can hear something about paying for extra charges. He's calling some of the world's best doctors on this area. Damn. I knew he was rich and spoiled, but this... In the mean time I look at a map on the wall. There's a number there of some local paramedics, who should be very close by. It feels like they are on the other side of this huge building which is my friend's house. I make my friend hang up and I call them instead, partially motivated by the costs of calling to NY. He tells me that those guys are worthless. I relent and he makes another call to NY. While the call is busy connecting, he tells me that I should put our friend laying on the ground, nose downwards. I do so, and he starts coughing up some water. Class I'm with some classmates. One of them was in an accident of some sorts and I was among those who saved him. He can't remember a thing from the ordeal. I tell him I'm not that surprised about it. I recall something about a picket white fence which I climb over to get to a seat. We're all seated for a special event that's going on today. It's a good thing I decided to dress the way I did, with the dark blue sweater that I'm wearing. At least I look presentable. I'm also wearing my All-Stars, but it looks quite decent. Sitting in the same area, we have a sort of training event. Two girls, Roos and Chayenne are acting out a scene. Roos is working from a caravan which has been converted into a bar. Chayenne comes by to order a coffee. Everything is quite chaotic. At the end my teacher (a woman wearing a hijab I believe) asks us what went wrong. Either she asks me directly or I volunteer to give an answer. I first consider pointing out a mistake of Roos, but I focus on Chayenne instead. I say that she was in a hurry. My teacher tells me something along the lines of me being wrong. I get annoyed by her reply and turn into a wiseass. I tell her that that's my perception of what is occurring here and add some more philosophical statements to it. She then tells me that Chayenne didn't listen to Roos. Yeah, I know, I was getting to that. Not listening in this instance was an extension of being in a hurry. My friend Jor is seated to the left of me. He tells me that if I hadn't argued with the teacher he could've backed me up by saying 'I think what he is trying to say...'. I tell him that I don't really care. I just didn't like the teacher's attitude.
I don't remember the exact dream details but I think it was some continuation of the catastrophe fragment from yesterday.
I was looking for some place, I'm not sure where, on foot as I had parked my car off at some unknown distance. The place was very desolate with old concrete buildings, and I couldn't find what I was looking for. I came to a hill that became a cliff as I approached it, such that there was no way I could climb it. But as I walked along it, I was able to reach an area where I was able to go up the slope. But I felt lost in that desolate place and asked my friend Amy over the phone if she could use her phone GPS to find me. Night was falling, and I told her at some point, I think in a later dream, that in my dreams nightfall represents my awareness of the approach of death, not necessarily right away, maybe years from now, but approaching. I said something like, "the place is awful" but then I came up to some kind of ledge where I could see the beautiful jewel-like lights of a city, and corrected myself, saying "Never mind. It's awesome!" Shortly thereafter, I found her, and we followed white paint on the sidewalk to the place I had been looking for, where some kind of marathon was beginning, at a place with glass doors called "Cycle World."
26/12/15 Not much, a fragment about flour. I think there might have been another little dream but I've forgotten it since then.
I slept about for 2 hours. Woke up 5 to 5PM. I recall the last dream: I dreamt about being in a house, the house of my grandfather, and going to the bottom of the hall, where there is a bedroom. The beginning of the hall was very similar to a house where i lived 15 years ago, when i had five. In the bedroom which was more or less as an earlier bedroom is, i was with my cousins talking about soda, and how you need to wait 24 hours after you have drank some to do sports or something like that or else you die or something similar. I drank some so i was at the beginning interested and i wanted to know more, so they were explaining me taking turns but one told me one thing and the other told me another so at the end i got really angry and i didnt hear any of them and walked back to the hall. I entered my grandparents room angry and there were some tickets about soda which i wanted to read or destroy and i saw my grandparents layed down in their bed, so i said sorry really angry even with them and i went away and in the room i was saying to myself never to trust them again, although the dying thing was true i think. The room has changed its size and form. It was bigger now and it was like a barn. I was in a bunk and i had some ice in my hand, and i saw my cousins on the floor. It was a tall bunk and i had no better idea to throw it to their backs so they felt the cold, so i did it like joking. But i got a retaliation from them, specially the youngest one which got angry and had 6 times more ice than i did. She started throwing to the wall and it always bounced and hit my head. She did that about 5 times and then she picked up the ice again and did it again. She was angry but i was just joking. But since i noted her anger i decided to escape that tall bunk and get off the room. So i did it, while she was throwing me ice cubes i began to get down the bunk, that i imagined tall so i was more or less scared to come down so sudden but then i had like a sparkle of lucidity where i thought something like "people have to sleep in here, how can it be so tall?" so i jumped directly to the floor with full confidence in my reasoning and it resulted not to be so tall after all. I ran down through the hall and i saw a man standing at the end of it. Like if it were a school where the parents were waiting their children to come out. What was i doing in a place like that?! I thought, but since he saw that i was kinda playing he smiled, maybe remembering his infance. Would that old man be me in a future when i get old? I don't know but i knew someone was coming. It was my cousing but it transformed into my youngest cousin. I stopped paying attention to the ugly man's face and my cousing grabbed my hands, and he was furious he wanted to hurt me. He had like 5 or 6 years more than he really has. At that moment i had another sparkle of lucidity, for the worse of my mental state /which is a state in which i would hurt the child/ but it was more or less helpful for the situation. I thought "well, i am older than he is so im probably stronger in spite of how strong he is" so i started to put my thumbs into his palms and do strength until it hurted him, and after some seconds it really worked, so i did it a couple of times and he realeased me and he stopped bothering me seeing that i could respond and i was stronger. Like i said mental states like that, probably reaction of anger, which produce the potential for action are not desirable, since i have experience /with my sister/ that it doesnt bring good results, but it was needed for the situation so i decided to act and free myself. And in the kitchen where we were the dream ended. Conclusion: To conclude this entry i might say that i dreamt about a low changing scenario where i remember the details of the changes. I also payed attention to some changes in regards to dream characters which one has to notice in a dream. I had sparkles of lucidity which is the most important part of the dream, meaning that im exersicing my reasoning mind, not outside dreams with methods such as ADA or ADSA but rather in dreams, in situations. The scenario could have been more vivid, well actually at the end it more or less was since when i saw the old ugly man, probably of age 55 to 60, i saw a television in the corner and a door some steps to my back. But anyways that was not enough, it could even be more vivid than that. For example the walls or the floor with more details although it is unnecesary.
Updated 12-30-2015 at 05:34 PM by 53430
so this happened out of nowhere, which is cool Dream I don't know what inspired it or even what came before. The first thing I remember at this point is thinking that this was probably a dream, and then taking the time to confirm it with a quick nose pinch check. Then, in the dream, I was close by DC, so I decided to go roam the cool marble buildings in that area. And, on the spot, I came up with a rad new way of flying where... basically, I spoke to the ground, and a column of hot air would rise and lift me, and I would basically become a flying squirrel. I mean, I didn't physically have the flaps between my limbs, but I would fly as if I did. Not sure what inspired THAT ability, but it was actually very effective. So I used that to infiltrate some marble building. At some point some dude showed up like he was my faithful companion on my journey or somethin', but I kinda had no idea who he was in the dream OR in waking life. At any rate, I just kind of accepted that he was my buddy. At this point I was close to the roof of this building, still inside it, and I came to a part where wherever I was (maybe in the vents or something?) opened into a back room whose floor was at the building's ground level. Wayyy down there, I could see a security guard getting into a jeep and about to drive off, and I kiiiiind of wanted to fly down there and take the jeep for myself, but I wasn't sure I wouldn't just splat on the floor if I tried jumping or flying down. So I went another way, which took me to a large garage-looking sort of area, with a whole array of jeeps, including a sparkly pink one that I took. I think my companion might've taken another one. There was a sort of driveway leading out, and presumably right off the edge of the building. I decided to go for it, wanting to know how it feels to be in a car plummeting off the edge of a building: would I be able to jump out and fly to safety? Would I be stuck in it, and would it somehow land safely if I was? But the dream had other ideas, so when I drove up the driveway it merely opened onto a ground-level street made of pale cobblestone. It was a sunny day, the houses around were adorable, it was all very nice. I drove off, sort of no longer lucid, and I'm not sure what happened next. I woke up, realized that I'd had a lucid dream, and tried to get myself out of bed to write it down. When that didn't work, I tried to go back over the dream to cement it in my memory, only to find that I was inserting new things into the dream that hadn't actually happened, as if I were still half-dreaming. And then I fell back asleep and had another somewhat lucid dream. Dream This one had much the same flavor as the other dream, with some sneaking around on government rooftops, only this time I was trying to assassinate a visiting queen. It wasn't too difficult; I pretty much just had to drop through a skylight, and maybe it had the same "falling assassination" thing that Dishonored has, because just dropping through the skylight seemed to cause her death somehow. So then I would climb back out and try to avoid the inevitable guards freaking out. At some point, this dream got interrupted by another, where I was at Stone Harbor, on the beach. The waves were (as usual) a bit strong for my tastes, so I was standing back by a ... I don't know what these are called, architecturally, but it was basically a hallway with column-framed openings facing the beach. I was standing against the back wall with my sister, and I must've looked away from the waves for a bit, because when I looked back there was a half-tsunami looming over the people in the water and on the beach. I watched in astonishment and horror as it crashed down, then turned to my sister and said "I would've died if I'd been there!" I think I had the idea that everyone else in the water could handle that sort of thing, but I specifically would've straight-up died due to my pitiful lack of wave-surviving ability. The wave rushed all the way up the beach with such force that it slapped into the back wall, though by that time it was only about ankle height. The next couple waves were like that, too, and at some point I became aware of the fact that there were small children in the water who were probably screwed. At the same time, I had this wondering impression that they could handle being tumbled by a massive wave, thanks to their baby fat, which, in my mind, rendered them virtually invincible. There was some bit about us leaving Stone Harbor, and dad being there and being annoying, and then the dream switched back to my being a queen-assassinator, which isn't a word but I like it anyway. I was doing more marble rooftop roaming, this time with my brother and a vague sense of lucidity. I decided to give something a try, one of my would-be dream powers: the blink move from Dishonored. Essentially, the idea was that I raise my hand and cause a glowing rune sort of thing to appear on the ground some distance away. Then, when I released it, I would be teleported directly to where the rune was. It worked incredibly well, so that marks the first time I've successfully teleported in a dream. I lined up a rune behind a patrolling guard, teleported to it, and then tried to take him down... and sort of failed. He kept going, not noticing my presence (somehow), and I teleported behind him again. This time I think it worked. By now we were in a small shed type place on the roof, where the guard had intended to access some sort of guard-only device for whatever reason (I know at SOME point, guards trying to sound the alarm had been some sort of issue, but it's hard to remember). My brother was now nowhere to be seen, as a second, far more burly security guard rushed in and saw me. Since I'd been spotted, it seemed that my only hope was to fight this guy, who was an odd mixture of muscle, fat, and sheer, intimidating size. He was also wearing a dark blue wife beater, and the impression I got from him was that he was some sort of higher-up unbeholden to the rules or a dress code, a guy with the power to follow his own inclinations, a somewhat loose cannon who was nevertheless respected. I took him on, only to realize very shortly that I was going to lose. Somehow running away didn't occur to me, so I got captured instead. I was then the subject of some experimentation conducted by Mr Blue Wife Beater, or at least, my character was. At this point the dream got a little confused. There was the sense that I could break out whenever I wanted due to my overwhelming lucid power (which apparently didn't come in handy at all in hand-to-hand combat), but was choosing not to. Makes sense, I'm something of a masochist. At the same time, I was no longer my queen-assassinator character; she was a blue-eyed blonde, beautiful in a sort of anime way. The dream apparently couldn't make up its mind what was happening, because it showed her, third-person, being provoked by Mr Blue Wife Beater and trying to control her anger and fear, and then in a hospital bed, missing an arm and an eye. I think I woke up shortly after. Dreams falling apart shortly before I wake up is a trend. I wonder if it's falling apart because I'm close to waking up, or if encountering difficulties in story-telling can cause the dream to end?
Hi everyone...this is my first entry. My first dream last night was that my sister and I were on a road trip at night. Every so often we would stop, get out of the car, and climb up these towers that were there for some reason. We would go right up to the top, take turns going to the bathroom, and then climb back down. I can't help but feel like we brought something into the towers, too, I just can't remember exactly what it was. I feel like it might have been one of our pets or a movie... Another dream that I had last night was that I was in the parking lot at my church, doing bars at a gymnastics meet. (I'm not in gymnastics in real life) My grandma was the judge, and apparently I had joined gymnastics two days before. I also remember thinking that I would do exactly what Annie from Bratayley did at her meet.
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