I had yet another dream about biking after I fell back asleep. There were groups of people with them and I ended up in front of a building with an older dude and he was my teacher or something and he was teaching me how to scale the building and a security guy came out and then turned around like he was about to report the dude on the building when I told him he was just teaching and he was okay with it.
I was riding a bike with thin tires, as I was I was recalling what my "dad" had told me about getting home and not getting asked questions. He had said something to the effect of "you start cooking because everyone is interested in that and dont ask questions" I thought this as I was rolling down an ally of a suburb community. it was gravel and the bike I was using didn't like that much and was slipping around. I arrived at a street with lots of cars and turned right. I headed into downtown and there were a lot of stairs in cool places. I would ride down these. I was on my way down some when I thought I had better switch to a mountain bike and then all of the sudden the dream "replayed" I was back in the ally with the same bike doing almost the same thing I dont know if it was a different "day"but it was trippy. this all took place at night and head lights from cars were very bright.
I'm in a suburban area near my place, it's dusk and the summer. I'm lost and don't know where I am. I make it to the edge of a sports field. I'm balancing on large wooden planks, like bleachers or a workout stand. I jump to a table across from me, it's a massive pounce that surprises me. I make it to the wooden table. Jumping off of the wooden table I feel my left hip is stuck, I try to work it with my hands, did I hurt myself? I try to move it and it feels more and more uncomfortable. When I start to feel panic I wake up and see my hip was in a weird position. I enter a place that looks like a small daycare center by a play park. It's a mental institution and there are some people with clear problems there. I walk around and bump into a young student adviser from school. She says that I'm going to be institutionalized for a week. She says she'll pay for it with her insurance and this makes me feel grateful but this surprises me anyway and I'm a little upset. Why? She says I should know that this is for my own good and I know in my heart why I should be observed for a week. I shrug and agree with her. It does make sense. (Did I have a tearful breakdown before?) As I get hunched in a corner of a room and get comfortable my mom comes in. Is she being institutionalized as well? I talk to her and it seems that she is visiting me. The young student adviser teases me, is my mommy visiting me in the mental hospital? I feel a bit embarrassed but the sting goes away fast, she was just teasing in a friendly way. I get out after only a day (?) and leave. I'm in the center of a small town, walking around a large building in early afternoon sunlight. In my dream, I try to remember my dreams during the night (!) and draw a little man holding something. The thing is important. I'm learning how to use a new computerized milling machine that works with DOS. There is a lot of different icons to look at. I try to think of something nice to make and a teacher says that I should make a blade for a turning machine. This confuses me but I like the challenge. I work and mill a long piece of square metal with another guy. In the hallway outside, it is a grey day outside. The walls are white and square. I talk to an older guy. We are going to infiltrate a cult. I say I'd be good at it, I've seen a lot of spiritual circles and know how they work. I talk quite a bit and worry I'm annoying the guy. I go to a desk that has two bowls of fruit. I take an apple and start eating it as I wait for the guy. He appears and sounds angry. Was I allowed to take an apple? He then says people are allowed to take fruit, just take the ones on the bottom first since they are older. I feel relief.
MILD(BEFORE SLEEP) * I was chilling with my old friend Shamar laughing about something hysterically.
+ in a place I felt we were before, different, but that looked just like it. Sandstone colored buildings with no other colors, just the outlines of doors and windows. At the end of the road (on a large stairway) many people come thronging towards us, and I control their coloring: at first they start out monochrome, then with my command they all become fully colorized, then back to monochrome (except a few stay colored). + (f) in a swimming pool with guy friend, two girls are there, they thing we're looking at them, try to avoid looking at them too obviously + outdoor daylight grassing knoll, people are there with dogs, I'm asking "where's (our dog "L")?" Where's L? I see a small miniature black and tan dachshund. Wife says L is over the hill in the sun, go to find him and find him there? + music camp, strawberries, farm huge tree (monkey puzzle?) (building built into it) tour seat/throne + back at camp go to room there are the swimming pool girls in there: one in a red long shirt with Spoiler for NSFW description: prominent/visible nipples through the shirt, her friend is on a bed with a guy to the right, and the other one (blonde) with Spoiler for NSFW description: mostly exposed big boobs on a bed with two guys (one is ArGi from company "3"?). Step back to continue observing. Enter room, two guys on a bed? One guy moved to different room. Put on purple shirt from closet, think the chicks will dig it because it shows I'm a college guy. Some action with girls (vague)? Dealing with girl at table to buy/split some stock with her I must be careful to make sure I get it in writing. The doors to the room are locked and without door knobs, but you turn the little stub of a thing to open the door if you try. Humping a mattress? Something with one of the girls? I think the room is a mess and I should gather all my things up first.
In this dream,I woke up and saw that I was living inside a huge tree.I was wearing a unique attire and I didn't seem to realise that this is a dream,I thought it was real,so in a way,maybe this is a false awakening?Because I really believed I was a shaman in it and have a strange superpower,connecting the realm to another realms. I went out of my 'tree',and did I mention that everything was black and white?It was like a classical movie and everything was so slow motion and it was killing me.A description of the place outside my 'tree' will be a river.A long river,with lanterns floating on it.The lanterns were not lighted.The river was like,a road,people walked on it just like we normally do on real surface.It was beautiful,really.And there was the biggest tree which I guessed to be the mayor's house,and I went there.(Oh,the roots of the trees were flooded because of the river,it's like the town of venice,but replace the houses with trees.) What I saw inside the mayor's tree were four different people,two women,two men.(I was a man in this dream)The two women were both mage and healer,and the men were warriors.The mayor seemed to give us a mission,and the entire scene shifted to reveal the five of us outside,but this time,the peaceful and serenity of the village was changed to a chaotic environment.Evil dragons and witches attacked the village and we fought them. The scene immediately changed again to a big tree.The 'door' was locked from the inside,but I found a way to get in.Apparently,at the top of the tree was a big hole,and I jumped into it.My comrades were waiting for me unlocking the door from the inside,but I met an enemy. The enemy was my 'friend'.I never saw him before,but I got the feeling we'd met.He tried to kill me,and I yelled at him for being a betrayer.I quickly ran to the door,because it was impossible to fight him,and went out of the tree,then everything became pitch black. I tried to see through the darkness but to no avail,so all I did was appreciate it,and find comfort in it.After some time,I woke up for real,and thus,the dream ended.
Updated 12-12-2015 at 07:50 AM by 89449
SC 1) 02:00 Dream 1 - Heroes of suburbia I remembered A LOT of this dream, but as I rolled around in bed trying to get up and write it down I could feel the dream slipping away from my memory.. >_< I was walking with a person on a road in a forested suburban area (like where I live in RL). Something happened, like a small bolt of light shot from the sky and hit a guy and then we were about to fight? It was pretty random. The dream shared a similar story to an anime I was watching yesterday. SC 2) 02:25 - 03:26 Dream 2 - Passing familiar faces I'm outside at a place that reminds me of my old high school (though it doesn't resemble it), I'm walking up a flight of stone steps and at the top there's a big green grass field. Somewhere off to my left there's a bunch of people sitting on chairs around a table talking and I recognize one of the girls there as Hannah. Hmm I better not say hi since she's hanging with other mates. I decide to skirt around them on my way over to a lunch bar on the other side of the field, you can get some tasty sandwiches there. There's a bunch of people here too but I don't think I recognize them. I feel a little awkward for some reason. I head back the way I came deciding to go to the pool room which is near the base of the stone steps I climbed. As I pass Hannah's group I overhear that a couple of them say they want to play pool. "ugh.. damn it.." I know that since I'm playing solo then I better let them have the table since they can have a proper game. I walk down the steps and head into the pool room, there's a couple of pool balls on the floor, a red and a blue one. I pick them up and hear the 2 people from Hannah's group arriving. I turn around and mumble out some words "oh you two are going to play pool? here go ahead" or something. I mumbled it so badly though, and I feel like they gave me a funny look. Geeze I wish my hearing aids weren't broken so I could hear myself speaking >_<. There's 2 pool tables in here, one is normal while the other is triangular and a bit smaller (Supposedly for 9-ball pool). I turn and see Lajja and a really pasty skinny guy walk in and stand next to the 9-ball pool table. I walk over to say hey and give Lajja a hug, but the pasty guy gets in my way. "hmm?" I look at him a bit confused, what's he doing? I try go around the other side to say hey properly but he kind of hunches over in the way. That's so weird? Why is he doing that. I look up and see through a small window my friend Ehsan. We notice each other and wave, I decide I should go outside and say hey properly but the guy next to me gets my attention, since we had been in the middle of the conversation. I notice he says something strange: "It's like everyone's trying to distract you"... Huh? I don't get to think about this properly but it does seem strange to me. SC5) 08:17 Dream 3 - Danger 5 I'm in a kitchen (similar to the one at my parent's place) with the arab guy from Danger 5 and he's making a cocktail (like he does in the show). Random events were happening similar to the way they would in the show, at 1 point a plane crashed and the other members of the plane walked out of it. I waited a bit too long to write down the last dream, I almost talked myself out of writing it down. I think this happened after the other sleep cycles during the night (SC3+4) and may be because I spent the night out at a mates place the night before.
10.12.2015Applying Eyelash Makeup In Restroom (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I’m inside a grocery retail store, and I’m on my way to the restroom. The flooring before heading there is very clean, light brown cement color with some kind of marble coating to it. The lighting overall is a yellow hue mixed in with orange, and this probably due to the upper roof windows emitting the light from above. It’s a fairly active within the store itself, and it’s very spacious as well. I seem to be carrying something that looks like a Poo-pourri spray. I go inside the restrooms, and noticed that the sinks are to the left vs. the right as it usually is in the other retail store I shop at. There’s the same laminate coating, dark brown colors mixed in with some grays, blacks, and subtle appearances of white along with the fancy, stainless steel sinks. I look at the mirror, and I’m preparing to move the eyeliner makeup stick around for a little bit. I try to apply some to my eyelashes, and I’m getting various outcomes each time I invest more time into this. One moment, it seems like my eyelashes are going to become thinner, and less noticeable. The next moment, it’s as if in spite of their state of being, they still are emphasized more for some reason, and it feel awkward looking at myself looking feminine. There were a few men that came every now and then to be surprised as to why I’m applying eyeliner, eyelash, whatever it’s called, and even though I had a knee-jerk reaction to be shocked that they came in, I still went about my merry way. I was only aware of what was going on, and didn’t really bother to fixate on bodily movements, I guess. I started to play around with the substance within the makeup bottle, and I could see it’s a very thick, white substance with some black blemishes that are shiny and glossy as well. I pay attention to the realism of the texture forming around the small brush stick, and the sounds associated with knocking against the bottle from the inside with the brush stick. After I stop reveling in this, I proceed to go out of the restroom, and as I’m going near a check stand, some random kid asks me for a machine’s game currency, and I quickly responded, “No.” And I mean no as in, “no-you-demon-child,you” type of no. The child is about 2-3 three feet in height, dark complexion, and is wearing a white shirt and probably some generic, dulled out shorts that were light blue. He had a haircut close to the 1.5 setting, i.e., having hair, but close to being bald. He looks up at me weirdly, and doesn’t seem to be capable of processing my immediate response, and starts looking around for a bit, and then moves on to go to his parents. The funny part is that later on in the day, a co-worker was asking if I was using perfume before she corrected herself, and saying cologne.
09.12.2015Car Accident & Looking For a Mechanic (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I’m driving a really nice vehicle; a BMW I believe. I’m trying to either park in, or get out of the parking lot, and came to the realization that I probably needed to get something at the convenience store. I had a yearning to get some kind of breakfast burrito, or at least some beef fajitas for some reason. The setting of the dream environment entailed that it was early morning, or close to evening time; but based on the context of what occurred soon after, it was probably the former. So there’s a quick skip where I received the food, and just as I’m trying to get out, I visualize myself outside of the car, and it’s parked halfway, and there’s a truck to the left of it parked parallel as well. Then, the perspective changes to where I’m driving again, and I see a car ram into me abruptly. I knew who it was for a split second, but I didn’t really feel any kind of rage. I only cared about tending to the vehicle, and finding a mechanic that can get the job done at a reasonable price. For the rest of the dream, we had our backs turned. They tried to ask me a few questions, but they were afraid to make a face-to-face interaction with me. I wasn’t afraid, but felt that trying to argue would be a waste of time, and I spent some time looking at a screen related to Google Maps of nearby mechanics. The problem is, they’re way too far; one’s 67 miles, the others are about 200-300+ miles. I hear the relative talk to someone on the cellphone, and I presumed that they found a mechanic. For a little bit, I started to recall the sensations of being in the car crash again, and there was a sense of relief, for some odd reason. I spend the rest of my time casually scrolling through the computer/laptop while ignoring further interactions with the relative; it seems were both at an impasse as to what to say. I checked up what car crashes may entail with a grain of salt, but most of them made sense in context of conflict, and even reaching a big achievement. I didn’t elaborate more on the dream since I didn’t want to get too personal, but yeah.
08.12.2015Barely Making It To Work (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I’m trying to clock in to work on time, and I have a few minutes to spare. I wait in a short line, and started to get a bit anxious. I finally was able to clock in, but just barely. Then, I proceeded to put in my lunch that consisted of a to-go box of Asian food, along with some nicely cut ham with some toppings on it. I had a hard time storing it for a bit, as the box itself was about to open, but I managed. I go into whatever room, sat down in a chair, and listened to some presentation on a projection.
It was the dawn of time. I was an observer to what scholars call "The World's First Marriage." Adam and Eve were upon their fourth year on earth and humanity had existed along with them. Their marriage, however, was less than ideal. Most know the story of what happened at The Garden of Eden. What people today don't know is that the marriage never really recovered from that moment. Eve was deeply hurt by Adams thoughtless finger pointing when he was faced by his creator. She still remembered his words when God asked if he had disobeyed and I imagined that even after four years the words still stung: You gave me this woman and she gave me the fruit so I ate it! When push came to shove Adam threw his wife under the bus and, while I can not be sure, I don't think he ever apologized for what he had done. So here they were now a marriage strained by an act of unbelievable cowardice. It was obvious to me and everyone else that Eve was not happy. Many have even stated that Adam may not have been the best thing to happen to Eve which I found odd since Adam had (supposedly) come first. It was night time and although man had only existed for four years he had already made leaps and bounds in progress. I was in the middle east and I saw that mankind had already begun erecting modern civilizations. I later found myself walking along a path towards a town. I am not sure as to weather or not I was part of a pedestrian convoy but I do remember that it was pitch black out and the path was thoroughly shaded by trees. There were guards standing along both sides of the path. They wore turbans and they were armed with AK-47s (to reiterate this is just four years after mankind was first created) I didn't like them. I think I may have had to sidestep some land mines that were planted along the path (four years). I eventually came upon a town. The town appeared to be a middle eastern slum that was dimly lit by blue florescent lights and I really wanted to get inside (I think that the guards were eyeing me something fierce). I don't remember the details but I was able to find a nice woman who was more than willing to let me stay. The home's exterior had the appearance of a mortar concrete home but the interior was very modern with wooden flooring, concrete walls and ceiling and all the amenities of a typical first world home. The family was very nice but didn't get along terribly well. I remember that there was a fight among the family and then the city guards came in and told the family that they were being evicted. They had no other choice but to leave immediately so they packed up and were ready to go. I was gone from the house and some time had passed, then I came across a tower in the middle of a meadow. I don't remember what had happened but I do remember that the guards there did not want me at that tower.
I was in my local church and I was meeting Barack Obama as a president of Poland. Sounds weird? I was standing next to two bodyguards when something attacked us so we needed to hide quickly. We ran to the altar and opened secret doors on the floor. Someone pushed me and I was falling down for a long time (like here). When I finally hit ground, I have met my dad! We were in some kind of tunnels. There was dark and wet everywhere. We have looked around and what we have seen? Potatoes! They were there for a long time, but still not rotten. I found some kind of doors and when I opened it I was in someone`s bedroom. One kid said something to me and I have sat on his bed. Then, suddenly chatbox like from Minecraft appeared. I tried to type "/setspawn" with my mind when I heard footsteps, I think it was his mother so I have run away.
Updated 12-12-2015 at 09:12 PM by 89251 (Added info about bodyguard)
I wannttt mMOOOORE SLEEEPPPP Dream OK so a lot of things happened but again recall is tricky but I DID happen to remember that my brother and I were playing Roller Coaster Tycoon 2. It functioned like a multiplayer game, where the two of us could work on the park independently of the other. This really only worked out well because it was a dream, so we didn't end up doing something like putting down two of the same ride by accident because I always intuitively knew what he was doing. we put down a bunch of small, thrilling rides, and I can distinctly remember the struggle to get the entrances and exits and queues and paths all properly laid out, owing mainly to the dream's apathy for consistent game behavior. This seems to be a trend in my dreams, that something will be working not quite as well as the usual, because it's a dream, and I'll get a little annoyed but fail to connect it with the fact that I'm dreaming. I want to turn that into a reality check but it's something that only happens in dreams so... maybe I should just do some visualizations and have myself reality check in response? I'm not suuuure. Anyway once we had all the thrill rides laid out I was ready for money to start pouring in, because people were queueing all over the place. Like, all the rides were very popular. And yet. We failed to get rich. In fact, it looked more like we were actively losing money. I was like, what the heck, game? And then it turned out that since we'd put down only thrill rides, we were missing out on potential profits from the pansies of the world. The game flat-out showed us where to put down a merry-go-round, like that was the one thing we were missing. So we did. But I feel like I might've woken up shortly after so ohHHH WELL. Something else about fighting large humanoid bugs. oh whoops I forgot to post this ooOOPPSSS
My youngest two brothers and I are going through a building, which feels like a hospital. I'm unsure where we're going, only that I feel like there are forces pursuing my brothers and I have to keep them safe. My brother seems more mature than he is in waking life. I feel protective of them both because I am so much older than them. I call my uncle who I am quite close to, and we speak on the phone for a little while. He has to hang up on me though, because he starts crying. He recently moved away from everything he ever knew to start a new life, and he has been lonely getting his new life started with his family. Having moved to a city where I knew no one, I understand his loneliness. I call him back immediately. He answers, and we speak some more. I can hear my cousin playing video games in the background, and then it's like I'm in the room with him and can see his living room and his daughter on the couch playing Call of Duty.
11/12/15 Dream 1: I was at a schoolies party with some friends at a holiday house. I can't remember too much of this dream anymore but I do remember pulling a bit long white and blue crusty thing from behind my teeth, sort of like congealed detergent, which was pretty disgusting. (Ps. I remembered this dream full of detail after I woke up only 2 hours after falling asleep, the earliest I think I've ever had a fully fledged dream, I have just forgot some of the details in the intervening space.) Dream 2: I was going to a college, and instead of picking a science degree like I normally would, I decided to go for a special arts degree instead. I had the choice between three degrees, and the one I chose was about studying the history of magic (lolwut). I ended up slightly regretting my choice though, preferring the degree someone else did (forgot what it was called). All in all we had a welcome ceremony where the three students doing the three different courses got paired up with their teacher and so forth. My teacher was youngish man who had a worldly air about him but also seemed quite strict. The lessons began and I progressed through the course, feeling like something was missing and having some regret. In the canteen one day I as sitting by myself as our area of study didn't really mingle with other people and I saw a bunch of science students come in, which triggered more pangs of regret. The next lesson my professor surprised me by making it a practical test of my magical abilities, putting me in an old, abandoned wing of the building and setting up a maze within the dust hallways and stacked furniture. Several magical creatures and obstacles were conjured up by him which I had to defeat/overcome. I was sufficiently adept at the course, I just struggled with motivation and wondering if I had made the right decision. Some time passed, and I was in front of a fish and chips shop near my house, talking about our respective courses and stuff with some people. Dream 3: I was at a house party thrown by Sofia Vergara where we were all outside playing a sort of puzzle game. There was a vast garden with a concrete circle in the middle, split up into 12 or so segments. Behind each of the segments and also strewn across the garden were various monuments and objects. Each of the guests and Sofia stood in one of the segments and the game began; we had to use the clues of whosever turn it was to find out what object in the garden we were looking for. It happened to be Sofia's turn, so she was giving us clues about a monument with significance. I thought it might have been a menhir in a shallow pool which I could see, but it wasn't. Eventually the time ran out and she declared herself victorious, revealing that the answer was... the Taj Mahal, a smaller version of which was hidden behind a hedge far away in the garden. We all protested that we couldn't see that and it was unfair as she actually knew the contents of the garden, but she refused to listen an continues celebrating her win. Dream 4: I was involved in some European news channel, crossing across all of the countries in Europe. There was a massive storm brewing, an I was shown reporters from all across the continent talking about the storm and its significance etc.
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