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I am so HAPPY because I had 3 dreams this night and I can remember them

1. I was in a flat - not my flat but an unknown one, bigger - with my mom, her boyfriend and a boy who was around my age. We were watching the movie E.T. As it was late, I went to my room but I was cold, so I open a box and look for warm clothes inside. After that, I woke up.

2. I went to the swimming pool with my little sisters. After I went out the changing room, I noticed I had forgotten my swimming cap so I went back to it and open the doors, but there was 2 boys inside. They were really handsome and I remember that one's name was Chad. They gave me two swimming cap, but none of them was mine, but finally, they gave me mine. I wanted to see them again and, I don't know how, but I found them. But, when I saw them, they transform into ponies... That was so weird

3. I don't remember a lot of thing about this one. Just that I was walking with some girls and, I wanted to ask something to one of these girls but I couldn't find her. An other girl told me she had something to do, so we went to eat while waiting for her. We went in a kind of restaurant and I ate french fries. That's all I remember

I have fallen behind with my DJ entries, and I'm about 4 days of dream's worth behind. I will just be posting these LD's instead of all the dreams that I'm behind on. These were both from the morning of 10-26-14

Dream 1
I woke up in bed and looked to my left. My room seemed exactly like it was IWL. I notice a bee hovering by my dresser, and I think that's odd but I quickly get up and walk outside. I look in my parent's room but they are not there. I go back into my room and a letter is on my bed. I pick it up and it says something about how a disease has spread through the world and my parent's quickly left to survive. They left a bunch of insurance papers with me and they scheduled a meeting time to meet with me. I realized that the bees had been spreading the disease, and the bee in my room made since. (The dream before this was about a virus spread by bugs too and I think this was an FA from that dream) I started panicking because I had no clue how to use the insurance papers, or even what I was supposed to do with them. I also wondered why my parent's would just abandon me. I then suddenly became lucid. I count my fingers to make sure and I have more than 5 fingers. I go outside and again try my goal of flying. I try it a few times, being unsuccesful. Then I remember to do the gravity RC, so I walked over to an area that is right next to this giant tree in my front yard. I notice my weight and I think I was a little heavier than IWL. I then wonder if any DC is going to come and attack me, since that has happened quite a few times, but none come. I continue to try and fly, closing my eyes and imagine myself floating, but nothing works. I even stick my hands out like superman and jump but I get about an inch into the air and fall back down. I then go into another FA. (Next FA is in dream 2...It was an FA but in separate dreams, if that makes since.)

Dream 2
I am in my kitchen and realize I'm dreaming. I crawl through a tiny hole in the wall and I'm outside. I see a bunch of weapons in the yard, except it looks nothing like my yard to the right, but on my left it looks fine. I go to pick up a bow but it says I need to achieve a certain level or task before I can take it, or else something bad will attack me. I don't take that but I spot a giant sword sitting vertically on a rack type thing. I go over and lift it out and then I notice words that say close to the same thing about the sword. I quickly put it back. I then didn't know what else to do so I started imagining a hot girl appearing. (I'm pretty sure that lost me lucidity, but I'm not certain) I am watching a scene where a girl is undressing or something I think it is really hot. More happens but I can't really remember it. The dream ends shortly after this.

Non-Dream Dream

I am sitting on the couch watching tv with my wife sitting on my lap.

Spoiler for Mildly Sexual:

On the tv there are two young women showing their absolutely perfect breasts. I go under my wife's shirt and start massaging her tits from behind. We are shocked that regular cable is showing naked women on tv. We change the channel to find a commercial with an erect penis resting on a toned female ass, about to enter. Every channel we change to has some kind of soft-core porn on it - and it's regular tv. I am getting extremely turned on and continue rubbing my wife.

Before going to sleep last night I had a very strong feeling that if I wanted to remember my dream and possibly even be lucid, I needed to wake up at two o'clock. I set two alarms: for two and for five.

I'm not sure if I was lucid from ten to two, but here's all I could remember:

It was nighttime, and someone had killed a unicorn--a supernatural being. They were drinking its blood.

So clearly from October's TofM.

I had another dream fragment, but I don't remember it now. Here's what I wrote at two in the morning (so sorry, this is gonna be . . . weird): "My father is a jerk and we're all at Ucon's Quick Stop and he's yelling and blah and Mama's having a bit of a meltdown.

"[A boy from school] was there and he said, 'If someone called you a bad word, what would you do?' "

10.28.14

Last night bed 11:10

I'm in a hotel sort of a building. Sitting on the restaurant patio on some higher floor. I point to the sky. There is a white banner hanging in the air. It has bat from Opehlia's avatar on it. It is soooo cute.

Now there are 2 birds flying up and down on the banner. Someone asks who is that guy up there. I say it's hewhoshapes, he is directing the birds. I pull out my camera and zoom in to see him closer.

Lots of rambling non lucid stuff, all from 0500 -0630

Looked out an upstairs window. Wee shites from next door leaning over my wall. There was a black and white cat and it looked like they were away to throw a stone. I shouted at them, they never reacted and there was a skinny dodgy looking bugger next to them who never raised an eyelid either - this dream I think was connected to;

In a busy room with loads of tables. There were two rough characters to my right. My wee boy ran to the bottom of the room and gave a lad he kent a big cuddle. My wife pulled a rug with crappy bairns pictures on it. One of the rough chaps kneeled afore it and started drawing on it he then said 'Jesus , this rug is crap!' Proabably the same dream;

I'm now outside the room eating a bowl of Weetabix, theres a young lad with glasses next to me. A balding drunk English guy wandered up and asked where the SNP meet was, the lad directed him to the door and he went in. Same dream led to;

A dark room full of Lego, I was awfy pleased and piled it into a bucket. There was a fully built castle which I was careful not be break.

New dream - shop stuff again, not worth bothering you guys, suffice to say it was all aboot kilts again!

Two TV dreams - Watching Reeves and Mortimer on a wee TV. I asked my pal if he had seen their new series , he said 'Funny you should say that...' Turns out that was the new series!

Mark Gattis dressed as a woman on a bike. He got off and louped a barbed wire fence. He got caught on it slightly (Looking back now, that was a very peculiar wee detail) He found an pile of clothes and said 'Ah, a replica witch' He then footered with a pile of shoes.

I was in a room with people when a mysterious person came and challenged a guy to break a glass with a tool he had so that it was a perfect match to something else. As the guy was breaking the glass I removed the excess glass that was in the shape of letters to the side of the room so no one could get hurt. After that a girl came to me and said I looked like link from Zelda with the hair style I had. She also pointed out that my hair was a inch longer than her hair. I thought her comment was funny and flipped my hair playfully and said " I guess that makes me hot than". I got up and tried to leave but than a little girl came up to me and started asking questions. The other girl who said I looked like link came back to me and told her to leave though. She even tried flirting with me. I wanted to tell her I don't roll that way(I'm straight) but she just ran off before I could. Bored, I walked to the other room and saw my brother playing a game. It was a game where you had to use a paint brush to expell shadow creatures. I took the brush, made a circle and x on one of the shadow creatures but the game said I could not destroy it. To the side I could see that the game character was unhappy with his life because of it. Than I woke up.

In this dream, I was getting ready to go and have a shower. I put my towel around my waist and walked out my bedroom door, with no clothes on, and I found myself in the middle of a public park! I looked down to make sure my towel was covering everything up. I realized instantly this is a dream, no reality check needed, I am lucid. The clarity was absolutely perfect, more so than the waking world.

There was a concrete path with a manicured lawn, huge trees, and people here and there. It was fall time, the leaves were gone. I then remembered my quest to understand dream characters. The first person I came upon, who was sitting on a concrete/wooden bench, was a young woman in her thirties. She had long brown hair, and greenish yellow rimmed eyes. She smiled at me, and I apologized for only wearing a towel. She said that was okay. I asked if I could sit beside her, she laughed, and said yes. We had some small chat, and I was observing her very closely, trying to find any clue at all that she was a dream character. There was nothing to suggest this, she was absolutely perfect. I then commented on how beautiful her eyes were. I tried to make eye contact, but she looked away. I leaned forward and stared straight into her eyes. I invaded her comfort zone, and I she had the appropriate look suggesting I certainly did. I commented on the green and yellow colors in her eyes, and then she said, “Sometimes they sparkle gray.” As she said this her eyes grew twice as big, and colors became more pronounced. Goggles then appeared on her face. She reached up and rubbed her eyes, and they returned to normal, and the goggles were gone. She looked uncomfortable. I then said to her, “You’re your eyes sparkle especially when you’re dreaming.” She gulped, and looked at me and said, “What?” I then told her I’m dreaming. She said, “What are you doing?” She was upset, and starting to look around frantically. She then pushed her forearm against my chest, and then I woke. I didn’t try to go back into the dream.

I was in an unknown place. I think I was running away from something, don't remember what. I fell on the ground and get hurt. Just in front of me, there was a big tree with a hole in the center. I walk through the hole and all my wounds got healed.. That's all I remember

Morning of October 28, 2014. Tuesday.

Dream #: 17,480-02. Reading time: 1 min 20 sec.



I am in Cubitis. It seems to be around 1974, and I am about thirteen years old. The chicken shed is still a rabbit shed. We are going to be moving soon. (We did not move to Wisconsin until the last days of June of 1978.) There is a backstory regarding my unwillingness to accept our rabbits being sold (which seems to imply that we cannot move until we sell the business).

I am in our rabbit shed and see a man and woman in their thirties. They are possibly going to buy most or all of our rabbits. They are in the west area of our shed (that is bigger in my dream) as if I am on the set of a television studio news broadcast, even though I am only talking to them on the telephone.

There is an unseen presence of which I am unsure. It seems to be an older version of me or representing a narrator of my dream. I am told to act as if I am incompetent. As I talk to the buyers, I pretend to stutter and stop in the middle of sentences. I invent false scenarios about our rabbits and our shed. Still, they do not seem to be discouraged from buying. I talk about how mice mix with our rabbits. It seems to be one of the most ridiculous and off-putting things I can say. Eventually (through the uncovered lower area of the shed, between the columns), I notice rabbits hopping around outside and decide to go to the backyard after declaring that all of them are escaping, so there will not be any for them to buy.

I see my father, but I do not recall he died years ago. The physical orientation I feel is quite vivid at this point. From here, I enter the typical sensual stage of encountering a younger version of my wife and indulge in an embrace. In a false awakening of lesser vividness, I tell Zsuzsanna about this dream.

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Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid

Lucid #252: The Struggling Artist

I’m power-walking up a hill with Mom, describing a dream from earlier in the night where she’d had me take her to a spooky house to ghost-hunt. “That’s just over the hill!” she says, and as she walks up ahead, I become lucid.

She speeds away over the hill, which now looks oddly vertical and impassable. When I follow the line of the hill all the way up, I see a ceiling, and realize that I’m now indoors. It looks very much like my childhood home. I remember my intent to try bonus Task of the Month (play an instrument that doesn’t exist in waking life) with Dreamer, so I attempt a summon, saying something about how now we’re going to do the concert that we talked about. I also dimly recall that Dreamer is actually playing music right now in waking life. (True!)

I try a few different varieties of summon, first assuming she’s there, then reaching my hand behind my back, and finally the old “spin around, there you are!” Each time, I get a flicker of presence but I’m just not able to properly finish the summon. I wander into a version of my parents’ bedroom and I see Dad snoozing on his right side. Through the window I see that it’s morning outside.

I still want to try playing a dream instrument, so I hook my right pinky and left thumb together to form a pantomime trumpet. I blast a few notes into this “trumpet” and it sounds like very realistic but very, very poor trumpet-playing. I’m pleased that I made some dream music this way, but I still don’t consider this to be the success that I was going for.

I walk past my blissfully snoring dad to the window and start phasing through. I briefly get hung up on the mini-blinds but after a moment of calming down, I’m all the way through. I drift down to the ground (for some reason I’m on the second floor, unlike waking life where this room would be on the ground floor.) I again attempt to summon Dreamer, by imagining that she’s behind me. It doesn’t work, and I spin around for a few more of these attempts before deciding to focus on the instrument for a bit.

I hover on my back for a while, looking up at the reddish early morning sky, imagining that the dream instrument will take shape in my hands. I feel a sensation like bubbles pressing gently against my fingers, but I can’t seem to turn this into anything musical. I descend back to the ground, coming back to my feet again. There’s a pine tree here like when I was a kid, and I grab a hunk of bark off of the tree in frustration and stuff it in my mouth to gnaw on it. It tastes about like you’d expect, and I blow the chunks of bark out of my mouth in a big, satisfying spray. I’m not sure what to do now and I move half-heartedly toward the deck as the dream ends.

Something shocked me into remembering many a more details about this dream.

Something to do with some comedy movie that was mocking character tropes and cliches.

I was exploring the outer reaches of A solar system with a large, highly advanced spacecraft.
If I can remember correctly it was a single star system and a subsystem of binary gas planets, a green one and a milky white one. The green one was much smaller. Each one had an inner system of moons in its own gravity and there was an outer system of moons orbiting the common center of mass that both gas planets created.
Eventually I found a moon with earth like conditions in a tight orbit around the green planet.
I entered the atmosphere and intended to land near the ocean at the north pole, but as we were coming in near the shore, there was some kind of malfunction and we were coming in way too fast. I think the ship had wings but they were malfunctioning and not generating any lift. Landing there was going to be impossible, there were all these black rock towers amid the sandy beach area. My only choice was to turn the ship completely around and use the main engines to push us the other way. Two of them struck a rock tower as we came in and the ship 'landed' on its rear end with two less engines than it started with.
Oops.
Me and the others got out and saw how bad the damage was. Pretty bad. Two of the engines were completely gone, and the ship was pretty banged up from the impact. The hull entire hull had bent about 10 degrees, so we basically had no hope of every flying again.
We figured it was good that everyone had survived and that at least we were on a planet with earth like conditions. We made contact with 'base' and asked about rescue.
I began looking around at the different plant life on the planet. There were these fern-like plants with green and pruple pineapple like fruits on them. I asked one of the scientists if it was possible that we could use those as food; I didn't know if they were poisonous or not.
I recall this scene were everyone got out of the spacecraft. It was very strange because there were only like twelve of us and the spacecraft was huge.
The atmosphere became foggy and grey.
I should really draw the ship we were on. It looked really cool...

1. I was in school, walking in the hallway with one of my friends. Suddenly, ahead of me I saw the girl I was trying to get. "Hey Naomi!" I said. "Hey" She replied back in a positive manner. Something wasn't right though, her hair had black streaks in it now, and there was also a little brunette in it as well. I looked to see who Naomi was talking to, and it stood out to me the fact it was a dude. She was talking to one of my old friends Victor, who, even though was really tall, had absolutely no muscle or very little at all. I figured this guy had to be my competition, based off of what I don't know.
I continued on my way to my class, and once I got there I sat down in my seat and I noticed that we had a sub. She had pale skin, medium length black hair, and was a bit heavy. The bell rung and class started. The sub stood up out of her desk and walked to the front of the classroom and started handing out papers. "Today you will be completing an assignment. In the beginning of class there will be no partners, only individual work." "May we listen to music?" asked a dude not far to my right. The sub replied yes and with that I got out my headphones.
I'm not sure if I listened to music or not, but I did get my headphones. As I looked at the worksheet packet the sub gave us, I remember feeling overwhelmed. There was so much work in the packet, and I didn't want to do it. Despite my laziness I decided to start the packet. Looking over the front page I saw, "You will create 1 sentence using the first 30 words of this vocabulary list." I wasn't digging that, and when I saw that there were 3 more of these exercises, 90 vocabulary words in total, I got disheartened.
I remember noticing that alot of the work packet was actually put together really well and alot of it made sense.

2. I was in my house in the kitchen, but it was my old un-remodeled kitchen. My friends Lane and Dylan were in the kitchen with me, and we were all standing directly next to the kitchen counter. On this counter there was a big pan with pasta that was wheel-shaped in it and it was all covered in cheese. I love pasta so I scooped myself out some before anyone else, and I got the creamiest part of the pasta too, the part with the most sauce. As I got my pasta, about a minute later my friends noticed and they got some pasta as well.
I don't know why, but they made me get out their pasta for them. Being the good friend I am, I didn't care to get it out for them, so I scooped some pasta out for them and put it on a plate. Once I finished getting Dylan's pasta, I got Lane's. After I got Lane's pasta, Lane told me to save the rest for Braden. I remember thinking, "Wow, Braden really got the sucky part of the pasta" because the leftovers that he got were all burnt, shrunken up, and dry. Suddenly my grandma came in through the back door and then my entire family started talking.
I just talked to my friends. My grandma came over to me at one point and we talked, and I think she said something about the pasta. I noticed one odd thing though, my grandma was wearing a really deep V-neck(gross) and there was a huge lump on her chest. This lump was veiny and it looked like a big tumor growth or something.

3. I was with my dad and sister and we were outside somewhere. We came up to a bridge that we had to cross, and so we crossed it. My sister became really nervous as we crossed this bridge because it was at least 2 or 3 stories up and had no side-railing to protect us from falling. On top of that the bridge was also shaky despite it being made of concrete. Me and my sister walked over it together. At one point I remember stopping to look over the edge, and I saw just how far up we were. Once I saw that I began crossing over the bridge more carefully.
Right as we got in the middle of the bridge everything got really shaky. Me and my sister stopped and waited for the bridge to stop. At the other end of the bridge we were on I saw an old man, as old as my grandma, and he had a huge lump on his chest(just like my grandma). Honestly though, this lump looked so gross. I tried not to focus on the old man, or why he was even here in the first place. My sister then ran across the bridge, and as she did the bridge shook alot and I almost fell off.
After the bridge re-stabilized I too ran across it. Once I got over to the other side the old man with the lump greeted me. My dad got over to our side of the bridge somehow and we started talking to the old man. I did something to scare him and he got really scared and the lump in the center of his chest started beating really fast. My dad started yelling at me for scaring the old man and from there, things started calming down.

hello everyone and thank you! if anyone can interpret this dream I would appreciate it greatly.It starts with a field of pitch white. The only way I can explain it is, it is the opposite of pitch black. Complete and total whiteness. In the distance, very far away, I see a tiny black dot coming quickly closer,from a first person's point of view. As it gets closer, it resolves into an hourglass, very ornately and beautifully crafted, only built differently from the standard hourglass. instead of being crafted with two bulbs, 1 full 1 empty, this hourglass is crafted with one continuous cylinder, completely full with grains of rice. I get the feeling that it is immense in size, perhaps even larger than it is represented in the dream. Also, the closer it gets, I begin to smell and taste blood. I am wary but not afraid. The hourglass is shaking subtly, the grains of rice are undulating to the point that something else rises to the surface. it is me, beaten, bloody, bruised, broken, clothes are torn and disheveled. My eyes are wide open and my expression is fiery. Then I begin to hear sounds of weeping, and wailing, aand moaning, and then I wake up, heart pounding, in a cold sweat. Well, that's it! Any interpretation is welcome, but would prefer Christian interpretations. Thank you all so much for your time.

I am officially an idiot XD

I woke up and went about my morning routine. ..until I tried to turn on a light switch and nothing happened. At first I thought the light bulb had died, or the electricity, but then it struck me: switches don't work in dreams!! So I did a reality check: dropping to the floor like a plank. Usually I can make myself float like that. Not this time, though. So I tried the light switch again, still nothing.

I looked out of the window, and saw the view from my dorm room.. ..where I used to live 10 years ago. But of course, I just went "oh ok." and woke up for real.

Psh.