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    1. Activity Dropped

      by , 03-21-2014 at 02:05 AM (A Dreamer's Dreams)
      I have lost my interest in posting all my dreams to dreamviews. There are some benefits, such as editing writing as much as I want but having two DJ is hard to keep up with and can be draining. I have decided to put up only dreams which I think are interesting or I any LD. Hopefully I have lots of LD to make me active
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    2. 3/20/2014

      by , 03-21-2014 at 12:38 AM
      Dream
      Notes

      I was part of the walking dead (the telltale games one) and playing as a main character. We were walking next to a river and then stumbled upon a forest. Clementine was given some fruit and after she ate it she felt dizzy and passed out. When she woke up, she cloned herself or something and was grown and blonde but the young Clementine was still there. We then saw some natives. They talked to us and showed their numbers. We started arguing and their leader said "we outnumber you" I told him "You're still no match for our ranged weapons!" He showed me a blowpipe and said the same. Something happened and I yelled "Open fire! Kill them all, they'd do the same to us!" As I said that, my group opened fire and I dashed for cover. I brought up my gun and started shooting. We shot at men, women, and children. They surrendered and viewed us as gods. I started swimming in a pond and was suddenly with my uncle and Nona Rita watching a TV. The TV was playing everything that just happened, as if we were watching it.
      We were in water and it looked like we were inside something. I went to the room behind us where there was a kitchen and then further back a cave with water and wooden planks and a big rock in the middle. I remember noticing the planks made the area look like a smugglers den from Assassins Creed: Black Flag and I saw possible parkour moves on it. I told myself I would do them if I didn't have the fractured foot (which I do in the waking world). I swam around the cave but then the water started to taste gross like if it had small rocks or sand or dust. This bothered me so I got on the rock and suddenly found out that the rock was made of plastic and was hollow! I was mad and returned to my uncle telling him what I found. He went back with me and we found a trap door where water would come in. The trap door was at the bottom of the cave and water would rise up when opened. I went to a room across from the cave and TV and grabbed a flashlight and my multitool. I noticed I was wearing my Nike workout shorts and put the multitool in my left pocket. The flashlight had been on for a while so the light wasn't as bright so I asked for batteries. Nona Rita and Santino both got a lot of batteries and they gave them to me. I put in 3 batteries, ate a piece of a battery, and then went to the cave. Me and my uncle then opened the trap door, pushed a crate down, and then pulled it up, allowing fresh water to enter the cave. I was happy and could feel the freshness of the water as it came in. Outside the trap door I think was an ocean.

      It's still weird how the trap door would be on the bottom part of the cave instead of the side or top.
    3. 7th Lucid, Strange Cats 20-03-2014

      by , 03-20-2014 at 11:05 PM
      I was sitting on a bench in a bus stop in Lisbon next my tennis club. There was some friends from my hometown with me.
      I guy I know (FR) appears and starts asking around if we're going to some seafood festival. I say I won't . He leaves.
      I go down to the tennis club ( apparently that's where my house is). I go home and somehow it's my old place in my hometown.
      I'm preparing myself to go to sleep . I turn the light of the bedside table on. Lock the door. Close the shutters .
      I go to the first floor and at the entrance to the bathroom I see a figure of what looks like a child / spirit and a cat down the hallway .
      I'm scared. I don't understand what 's happening.
      I go to my parents' bedroom . There's Ziggy and Eva (my actual cats) playing. Eva is playing inside the closet. I'm scared to think what may be the figures since my cats are here. I go back to the hallway and I see 2 cats I don't know.
      I'm more relaxed since they're probably just 2 stray cats that found some way inside. I Turn off the light and go back to the room to play with my cats. After a bit I return again to see that the stray cats disappeared.
      I think that's really weird. I'm confused. I tried to turn the lights on but they don't lit up.
      I think to myself that I must be dreaming.
      I think that's nonsense. This is so real. I'm in it for so long... No way.
      I pinch my nose and continue to breathe.
      I'm dreaming .
      As usual I feel a huge discharge of adrenaline. I feel like my head is spinning violently.
      It's completely dark.
      I close my eyes trying to calm my self down and I grab the wall. I'm trying to feel the texture of the wall.
      When I open my eyes everything is still goes dark and the spinning becomes stronger .
      I try to teleport me somewhere else. "When i open my eyes I'll be in the beach (E)" ( I've never done anything like that )
      I try to open my eyes again but I end up waking into my bedroom.
      I pinch my nose again but I'm actually awake.

      This is the lamest LD ever.
      Still loved it

      Updated 03-20-2014 at 11:07 PM by 64282

      Categories
      lucid , nightmare
    4. The dog-headed man

      by , 03-20-2014 at 09:47 PM
      I'm looking at a man with the head of a dog, carrying something like a whip made out of live snakes, driving a chariot through a large underground hall. He's a good and trusted friend, and I've given him a highly respected position here, something to do with training or teaching. There was an assassination attempt a while ago, and ever since then he's refused to come above ground, except for twice a month, different days every month, and even then only at specific locations.

      A flashback to a time shortly after that assassination attempt, from 3rd person now. The dog-headed man was resting up in a garden in an area separate from the rest of the compound, for the intelligence workers only. There's a woman there, and he's wondering if she's the one who took care of him while he was delirious. He doesn't completely trust her. She's told him before that she was designed by her masters to be a partner for "Riker" - although the dog-headed man doesn't realize it, this is a codename referring to the leader of the compound (my pov character in the previous scene. When I hear the name Riker, I associate it with Dune's Paul). While talking about various things, she complains that "my Riker's" role won't come into play until later, so for now all she can do is wait.
    5. Sunday Afternoon / Train Oddities / Fragments

      by , 03-20-2014 at 09:02 PM
      Sunday afternoon
      I'm at home doing something on my computer. It's Sunday afternoon, so I need to get the kids down for a nap. My wife isn't here right now, so I need to take care of it myself. I look at the time and see that it's already a quarter past five; how did it get so late!?! I still need to get them down for a few minutes; fourty-five minutes will have to do. I quickly head to the living room where I find them all and tell them to get ready and get in bed, pronto. At some point I walk through my own bedroom and see some torn papers and envelopes on the floor near the bed. I go back to the kids, call them back together, and ask who did it. No one is forthcoming, so I look at the child I think did it and ask her point-blank. She looks me in the eyes as she answers that she didn't. I ask her a couple more times, but she responds back without batting an eye. Either she's innocent or she's gotten much better about lying. I warn her that if she's lying then the lie is worse than the actual act, but that I'll believe her. I get the kids back to getting ready for naps.

      My wife calls to say she's on her way home. When I answer the phone it somehow goes to voip mode. I try to switch it back quickly but I don't see an obvious way to do so. Thankfully the call sounds pretty clear. I'm impressed; maybe I can use this for work like I'd originally planned.

      On the phone, my wife says she saw an email that one of the B's was going to be dying soon and asking if anyone wanted to go with the other B's to say farewell. Bethany was the only one who responded. She said it was a little awkward since she was the only non-family member there, but it was still good. She says she'll see me soon and hangs up. Almost immediately a black sedan pulls up and my wife and the B's get out. I can't understand how they got home so fast. I go out to greet them and see that Jake is also out there. He's got four propane tanks and single burners (for his rentals, he says) along with a giant propane tank on a trailer. It's as tall as I am and so big around that I couldn't encircle it with my arms. It seems to be venting a lot of gas, though no one is worried about this. I try to ask Jake why it's doing this but his answer has nothing to do with my question. I try a few times to get an answer but I never do. When he gets close to it his hair gets a little icy; I guess the conversion of all that liquid to gas is sucking all the heat out of the air. My wife starts reminiscing about a mobile kitchen they used to take camping. It was its own trailer, heated by propane. It had some kind of tunnel oven, except the tunnel had only a top, bottom, and one side, and there were tools hung along the side of the tunnel. Eventually they had to get rid of it and replace it with ???.

      Now I'm back in the house. Chris is holding a tiny baby and is going to hand it to me but then has second thoughts. He asks if I use ???? and I say I don't know what that is. He turns to John G and hands him the baby instead, saying he knows John's family uses ???. I ask again what it is and he says it's a brand of probiotic. I tell him that if he'd asked that in the first place I could have told hem we used a different brand. It seems he doesn't want to mix probiotic strains in the baby and he's concerned that even being close to someone using different strains could be a problem. He asks about a couple of other supplements, and I have no idea what they are. I describe the ones we take, including the blue liquid with minerals.


      Train oddities
      I'm inside a building looking at a departing train. Now I'm outside the building looking up at a wall. I see the stubs of tracks coming out from the second story and new brickwork covering a hole where the train must have come through. Since the train only just left, I have no idea how they did this so fast, or how the train got safely to ground level. Now I'm looking at it again, but the hole is unbricked. I don't understand why they would have removed their recent work. The edge of the hole is the stairstep of missing bricks; this hole was never supposed to be here.

      Now I'm on the train in one of the sleeper cars, standing in the aisle. The side of the train is to my right, and two sleeping compartments are before me to my left. I find it a little odd that they don't go all the way to the ceiling of the train, but I figure that being an old train things would have been a little different. The doors into the compartments are wood and have handles to pull them so they swing open into the aisle. They look much nicer than the all-plastic modern sleeping compartments. I open the door and walk in. It's surprisingly spacious. Going back out into the aisle, I think of what I need to do - something spy/espionage related.


      Fragments
      Something about a long curving street with stores along one side. It's dark.

      Something about using avidemux to edit videos.

      Something about someone's health insurance not covering him even though he's employed with a company which provides group health coverage.

      Some kind of Star Trek / Schlock Mercenary mashup. Videos of two wingmen, a big red one and small yellowish fighter craft. Something about big red one's history.
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    6. Playing Games With Furniture

      by , 03-20-2014 at 07:51 PM
      Really very, very bad recall - I slept in my husband's room by mistake and that shook it all up.
      Last thing, I dreamt, was a fragment, where I was playing a game with him, where certain pieces of furniture were used as figures - not directly chess, but something with furniture warfare, and we had a lot of fun playing it - the furniture wasn't completely inert, it moved and acted a bit on it's own.
      Was nice, actually.
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      non-lucid
    7. 2 stupid lucids

      by , 03-20-2014 at 04:59 PM
      I feel ill. I can barely stand. I simply can't spend more than 5 minutes typing this so lets go. I am leaving details out for privacy reasons.

      My first lucid of the night was a WILD. I felt a goblin whispering in my ear during some HH, I did a nose plug, and had to spend a few minutes stabilizing because I could barely stand or see.... I headed outside and changed it from nighttime to daytime. I crunched around on some leaves. I decided to roll around on them and feel the crispiness underneath me. I summoned a DC to continue stabilizing, but as I started feeling it, I woke up.

      Next up was a DILD, I just had the feeling I was dreaming. I was sitting in the backseat of car with a few friends of mine. I said, "start flying this car... you know, cuz it's a dream right now." they seemed very unamused. We talked for a little bit. I went to the front seat of the car and commenced in an activity that I guess was a little too stimulating, and I woke up.

      Tonight I'm going for an epic LD, a journey into the land of Oo.
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    8. My Minions!!! and a sex dream

      by , 03-20-2014 at 03:29 PM
      Long Fragment 1:

      I don't remember most of the beginning, I just remember that it was epic long. Earliest I remember I was in a school yard, hanging out with some kids from high school. One guy died and we buried him in a water grave in a green couch. A lot missing here, next part I remember I was at some camp in the mountains. Snow everywhere. I wandered around until I found these dreamers playing some magic game. The main girl that was hosting it had her husband, David Duchovny, get captured by some evil dude and frozen. He was kept barely alive by strong electromagnetic fields? I Don't know. We played this game for awhile, showing off our magic abilites when I became lucid. I left and ran to the green couch and took the dead guy's clothes, his body was now gone. I threw them on the ground and summoned a golem to be my pet. The earth filled the clothes and turned into my little summoned minion. I went back to my cabin as this little guy followed me around. There was this guy that came into it and started talking to me. I decided to show him some cool dream powers so I made flame erupt from my hand. He thought that was pretty awesome. It started to hurt after a minute though and I got blisters all over my hand. I placed my other hand over my injured hand and felt the Om sound go all throughout my body, into my hand and it healed. Then I walked around the dream world with this guy as he...dream interviewed me? Eventually he told me that his intentions were evil and he was just stealing information from me for I don't even know what. So I summoned a few more minions from the earth. 2 Skeletons and 2 golems. They grabbed onto each of his limbs and squeezed really tightly until he exploded. Blood and guts went everywhere, was awesome! I led my minions over to a group of people and decided to steal this beautiful girl. I pulled her aside and saw this guy and decided to make them fall in love in the dream. Instead this hot pink alien pig with strange flesh-hair jumped in front of me and scared me a little. I lost lucidity and thought I had to take a dog out to use the bathroom. Woke up.

      fragment 2:

      New dream started in mountains again. Was lucid from the start, There was some battle going on where this lady would place buildings and summon creatures to battle an army of darkness. I decided that looked like fun and that I should join in. I summoned an army of skeletons and zombies to fight for me. Then I went off to battle, watching my army hack apart foes while I sat off in the distance atop my giant tiger and shot them with a crossbow. Got bored with that after awhile and decided to betray the main lady. I sent my horde of minions to destroy her basecamp and all her allies swarmed me, they didn't like that. I lost my army and some guy grabbed my arm. He started to cut into it with a small chainsaw, saying that I was his slave and I had been naughty or something. I made my arm invincible. He couldn't cut the arm off but what he had already cut into hurt like hell. The lady that I had betrayed came to my rescue and said that it was her fault. I said, "Yea, Yea it's her fault!" Woke up, FA

      Dream 1:

      I went outside my room and my parents were there for some reason. I told them I had this dream where a guy tried to cut off my arm while saying that I had been a bad slave because I was just mooching off him. I woke up.

      Chained DEILD:

      Spoiler for Epic Sex Dream:
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    9. thank you for helping me

      by , 03-20-2014 at 03:09 PM
      It starts with everyone in my school panicking or crying. The teacher looks out the window, and despite his normally rude ways, starts shaking and remains silent. Oh god, the school is on lockdown now. I notice one person missing from the classroom and I get shaky too. I peer out of the window and what I see strikes me with a pang of emotions- my only friend at school is laying on the side of the street, drenched on blood with a trail of blood around her. This girl (who I know in real life, call her L) helped me through everything. I am incredibly shy, but she is the only person I have considered a friend at school. I just sit and stare, and on the instant break out into sobs. The people who I knew were close to her in the classroom are also crying, all others are just sad and... stunned. I go to my desk and lay my head on the desk, covering it with tears. The power is out, so none of us can call a police or ambulance (even though she's basically dead by now). I can't take the stiffness of the room of grieving and crying people and I just leave the classroom, looking down. To my surprise, a few other people, those who were close to her, follow me outside. I leave with the group of people to the front yard of the school. While most of them stay at the front stairs of the school, me and her closest friend hobble over to her dying body. You can see where a tire skidded over part of her back and left her coated in dapples of blood. I sit down next to her, just staring at her beautiful face and shaking as I release heavy sobs. All I can think of is how much she has helped me. The other girl with me pokes my shoulder. Muffled by sobs, she beckons that we go back to the stairs with the others- so I do, choking on my tears. The weather is dark and somehow the gloom in the sky feels familiar. As we sit outside on the stairs, crying together, when a dark car pulls up in the parking lot behind the dying girl's back and a violent looking man comes out, wearing black. Another girl who came outside with us runs over to the man to defend us, but before she gets to the man, L makes a small huff as she rolls over and ever so slowly stands up, her legs shaking violently on her tall body. We all start to clap. The man left, but from afar I couldn't see what happened. Students start to flood outside. This is the time that parents will come to pick up the students. Cars pull up, and one takes L, and goes to the hospital. My mom pulls up and I get in the car. She gives her casual "What happened at school today?" whereas I had to explain that my friend nearly died. She was going to throw a party for some reason, and decided to invite the students outside in celebration that L lived.
      At our house, where the party was there were people I didn't know who were probably relatives of students or kids of my parents' friends. Suddenly, L walks through the front door, with bandage wrapped around her back and the rest of her fine. People gather around to hug her, and just as I get to her, she walks off, to which I feel extremely disappointed. I go to the kitchen. I see my mom with a cloth over her head, and a kid next to her has a knife in one hand and some kind of drug in the other. I snatch his drugs and pull the cloth from my mothers face- she is laying on the ground. She looks scared. I look at the kid and tell him to stop and leave or I call the police. He clutches his knife and says whoever gets cut by the knife must leave. I nod. I avoid his throws and grab the knife from his hand, twisting his wrist. I slash the side of his neck very lightly. He won't give up. I slash his neck again, this time near the front of his neck and this one cuts through his flesh. I throw away the knife. He looks scared of me now and simply runs off. I pull my mom up from the ground. My dad witnessed the whole thing, and came up to me. Both of my parents started to say something but I didn't know whether they were proud or mad that I slashed the kids neck (rather lightly at that) because that was when I started to wake up.
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    10. Morning - Non-lucid

      by , 03-20-2014 at 02:17 PM (Dream Dream Dream Dream Dream Dream)
      YOOOO last night didn't do a WBTB, still got a super long dream. Hm.
      ...
      Hmmmmm...
      OK so BAAHHHHH why does my mind have to come up with semi-awkward things. Hope you guys like American race relations!

      Fragment
      I'm at the store buyin' somethin' tasty. I forget what it was. I think I also dreamed about that again later, and that time I got myself some brie. Yay~
      Since that happens so often Imma make it a dream sign.

      Dream
      So uh let's see here.
      The original premise of the dream was ... three black guys killed this white guy and his two friends for some reason. And some of that reasoning dated back to how black people were systematically mistreated and killed by white people for the longest time. But there was some other reasoning based on what the guy himself had done.
      On his part he struck me as sort of a Gatsby-type character, well-meaning and the sort of person who sincerely does not expect to be murdered. But hoo boy he got murdered a lot. I b'lieve fire was involved, they were very thorough.
      Hm so yeah that bit was set in a sort of a maze of a mansion, part of it underground I think. Hard to remember details but basically he and his friends did some running and hiding only to fall directly into various traps set by the other guys. Not physical traps, I mean like they expected him to go in that direction and one of them was lying in wait. That kinda thing.
      And yeah when he actually died I believe it was fairly climactic. Like, he'd just made it to the area right behind the front door WHATEVER THE FRICK THAT'S CALLED and was about to run outside and escape or whatever. But instead he just died there. I forget what actually killed him. Hrm. But yeah the sunlight was shining all around him. He was a pretty dramatic guy! 8)

      So then the dream shifted to this Irish guy who was goin' to a bar, but since he was Irish he couldn't sit down anywhere. He had to go up to this specific counter for Irish and stand there waiting to be served or somethin'. He got a shot of something, downed it, got some more and walked outside with it, downed that in front of errbody, and then began to wander towards the street. Also I think I may have been him for a moment, but if I drank the alcohol I didn't taste anything.

      Then I was arguing with Dad about whether the three black guys killing the three white guys was justified and his reaction was that yes, it was allowed, because white people had killed loads of black people in the past (he and I are white just sayin'). I was trying to argue against that line of thought but I had the nagging suspicion that he was actually correct, and I was just arguing against it because I was white, and y'know, didn't want to die if someone decided we oughta be part of repairing race relations through extended violence. It was pretty confusing.

      Speaking of which, then I was back in time and observed a black mother who was trying to take care of her kid, but thanks to some systematic oppression, she was having a real hard time of it. Like white women got free diapers or something, and she couldn't. The details are kind of all mixed up though.

      Then I was arguing with a couple black ladies about the murder case, except now I think we were in the past. Actually the dream itself somehow was existing both in the past and the future, both during and after the mistreatment and murder of blacks by whites. Which, during the dream, was kind of interesting because I could just go with these time shenanigans, but afterwards it's like HOW DO I COMPREHEND THIS.
      Anyway, we were sitting at a restaurant table just outside the restaurant talking about the murder case, and they were all for the white guy getting murdered. I think he'd done somethin' to a young black lady, like maybe led her on and broken her heart or somethin' (there was this little mental image of her standing on a representation of a map, at the edge of her country looking towards the ocean at him, very forlorn). Also I think they were pretty angry about the conditions black people had to face to begin with, although they didn't seem very angry at me specifically, for some reason.
      Speaking of time shenanigans, I think it was implied that, when I'd talked to Dad about it, the murder of the guy had been in the past, and when I talked to the two ladies about it, the murder of the guy was still off in the future. Which would make sense, because the next bit was me actively at the murder scene while it was happening and trying to stop it and/or not get killed myself.

      I think Ben might've been there too, the dream version of him that follows me like a second shadow, and we were just running around the mansion being witnesses and all that. To their credit, the black guys didn't seem the least bit interested in murdering us, despite us being potential witnesses. They had a sort of laser-focus on the one guy, and his two friends were collateral damage because... they tried to protect him, or smuggle him to safety or somethin'. idk maybe Ben and I were ghosts or somethin *throws hands in the air*
      Anyway we didn't manage to save the guy and he totes died again and then I woke up and a few minutes later my alarm went off and that's that. Hmmmm...

      Updated 12-09-2015 at 10:15 PM by 39676

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      non-lucid
    11. 00:00 Thursday 2014-03-20 competition #17 night #13

      by , 03-20-2014 at 01:51 PM
      23:16 pre-bedtime
      super combo breaker meditation

      23:40? bedtime

      00:00 Thursday 2014-03-20 competition #17 night #13

      05:36

      1) male/female confusion gender gangs, ladder you only move up by killing someone, fights, drug messenger they're going to use a girl, I see her standing away from the group with and adult, a kid killed another kid, I see him he's short and dark haired, I think he strangled the other kid

      F1) a bunch of people went to and stole things from a house, and destroyed it, and sat around a table and celebrated.

      07:00

      F2) trying to get multiple gangs to work together, each gang is in a different room, they only work with family.

      F3) watching a line of people at work desks passing recommendations one to the other up to the manager.everyone's trying to make theirs be the best.

      F4) sitting at a table one guy puts his feet up on the table and the manager jumps up and says he doesn't like it.

      F5) I'm so busy on a business trip that I didn't have any time to go and get Mexican food.

      2) The key in the cork. A partner in crime is passing a key to some important thing to me. The key is hidden a cork, he hands the cork to me. I pull the cork apart to get the key, it's a small brass key, I'm not sure of what to do with this key, where's the lock I'm supposed to open? The partner is wearing a strange black rubbery outfit with lots of zippers. I'm wrapping up a bunch of locks attacked to a ribbon, and a policemen notices us.
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      non-lucid
    12. Ssppaaccee!!

      by , 03-20-2014 at 12:50 PM (Welcome to my dreams!)
      1. [Non-Lucid]
      In a car trying to get a parking space, this is proving very difficult so I decide to park in front of these 2 parked cars, then this guy get annoyed and argues that we can't park there, so I drove out of the way...1 of the parked cars is gone now but a white car quickly steels the empty space.

      Now I'm in a casino with this guy who's looking for a stack of money he hid somewhere, he climbs this wall and throws down a stack of money, I try to catch it but miss so I go pick it up, Now the room is full of people, these people start attacking us so we run and they chase us.

      2. [Non-Lucid]
      I'm in some sort of space ship with some other people/aliens, I ask to go outside so I can go home or something, so now I'm floating through space and I realize I'm stuck here in space so I get sad because I can't get home, I find a big container so I go open it up and I find its full of food.

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      Fragments:
      Playing GTA V driving around in an orange cop car.
      See some square black cube thing with eyes.
      Searching for some guy.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    13. Dj 3/20/2014

      by , 03-20-2014 at 12:13 PM
      Date: 3/20/2014 (Thu Night)
      Total sleep: 7 hours
      Daytime Techniques: RC’s, Awareness, & Visualization
      Lucid Techniques: Mantras & Visualization
      Recall Techniques: Mantras & Reviewing previous dreams
      Fell Asleep: 10 pm
      Dream 1 Title: Corporate Event
      Dream 1 (Fragment): I am at some kind of corporate event. There are 3 sales guys there. All of them are in their early 20’s. They are all wearing black suits, with white shirts and black ties. They are very excited and shouting out a corporate mantra which went something like this “Company Name! (I don’t recall the name) We Will Win!!”. I vaguely remember looking at a spreadsheet on a computer. I wake up.
      Dream 2 Title: Another trip to a Mall
      Dream 2 (Fragment): I am sitting in a minivan with my current friend Mike R. It is raining outside. I am sitting in a parking lot of a plaza. At some point I leave the car and go into a store. There are cloths hanging up on hooks which are on slat walls. All the walls in the store are slat walls. There are a lot of glass cases around containing miscellaneous items for sale. This place reminds me of a store I’ve been to in Wells Maine. At some point I am standing next to my wife and daughter. She is playing a video game on a computer. She stops and I decide to try it, but the game doesn’t make any sense to me so I don’t even try to play. I then leave the store. I walk out of the front door and it opens into a parking garage which reminds me of Logan airport in Boston. It is still raining and there is water leaking down the cement support beams. I wake up.
      Awake: 5 am (I continued to lay in bed for about 30 min trying to remember the dreams)
      Vividness: (scale of 1-15, 10 is waking life vividness) Dream 1 = 6; Dream 2 = 7
      Awareness: (1-10; or lucid) Dream 1 = 4; Dream 2 = 5
      Length: (how long it felt like! Because that matters) Dream 1 = 1 minute; Dream 2 = 10 minutes
      Emotions: Dream 1: I was annoyed with the obnoxious sales guys. Dream 2: I was annoyed with the video game.
      Dream Signs: Sitting in the car with a friend I don’t see often; being in a place I don’t recognize.
      Notes: I took 400 mg of magnesium, 100 mg of chorine & 250 mg of B-5 2 hrs before bed. The magnesium helps me to fall asleep quicker and to say asleep through the night. However, it seems to be negatively impacting my dream recall. The chorine and B-5 are supposed to help with dream recall, but so far I’ve noticed no difference. After several days of binge eating sugar filled junk food, I was fully back on track with my paleo eating yesterday. I feel great this morning: Well rested and in a great mood.

      Updated 03-20-2014 at 12:19 PM by 68290

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    14. Very fragmented but awesome

      by , 03-20-2014 at 11:12 AM (Dreamerino Journalino Ginino Sanino Manino Lucidinos in my Journalino Cappuccino Expressivo Crescendo Penguino Languini Amigo Panini Kapparino Lollerino Trollerino Rhinorino Hornerino Adventurino's Ferrarini Pepperoni Mozzarello Spiceroni Ninő Casinő)
      I see that I wrote down 'Dragons?' on my phone's notepad so I had a very faint idea that there was something with dragons but I don't remember what. I was escaping some castle I think, with a few friends or people stuck in the same place. I breathed underwater as an elevator or something filled up with water. I don't know if I did it because I knew I was dreaming. A few moments later I was playing Devil May Cry 4, but it was like I was the main character and I was slaying demons myself. But I don't remember doing those moves, I was looking from behind and pushing the buttons but it is also like I was the main character doing the moves. There was a big crowd of friends and family. This is very fragmented and incoherent and a pain to write down. But still cool :D

      BTW before falling asleep I was looking at pictures of dragons and being fascinated. Damn dragons are cool.. Dragons are the most awesome thing to ever enter the human mind
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    15. Yesterdays dream

      by , 03-20-2014 at 11:07 AM (Dreamerino Journalino Ginino Sanino Manino Lucidinos in my Journalino Cappuccino Expressivo Crescendo Penguino Languini Amigo Panini Kapparino Lollerino Trollerino Rhinorino Hornerino Adventurino's Ferrarini Pepperoni Mozzarello Spiceroni Ninő Casinő)
      I am watching a stand-up comedian and at the end of his show he pukes out perfect pizzas. Everybody rushes to the scene and has a taste, me too, it tastes great. Within 2 minutes he comes back and takes all the pizzas, it turns out that he was advertizing pizzas. I don't know what happens in between but now I am chasing someone, a few moments later I realize that I am also guilty, it has too do with cocaine. 5 Dogs are released on me and my men in a children's playground, 2 of my men get caught and I join up with a police officer and look for the suspect. He doesn't know I am the person we are looking at. Somewhere (I'm lucid now) I attempt to run away but I run into a woman and then I replay the scene, run into the same woman again, replay again, fail again and at the 3rd replay I manage to get away. I go into a building that's either a bank or an airport. I run around a little trying to get some cash but I can not find any and the dream ends.
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