02.11.2013 2/2NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Me lembro apenas de que eu tinha descoberto algo que se eu parasse de fazer me faria mais feliz.
02.11.2013 1/2NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Eu mostrava pro Rafael o meu Galaxy S4 (que eu NÃO tenho) e ele dizia que agora eu poderia ver meus seriados nele.
30.10.2013NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Cochilo no trem. Pessoas sendo disparadas de canhões em direção de aviões no ar. Não me lembro o motivo.
29.10.2013 3/3NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Eu e a Juliana estávamos ajoelhados no Bradesco e orando.
Updated 11-12-2013 at 06:25 PM by 66176
Im high above the ground like on the 3rd story level height and im on this small square like stage that is overlooking this complex that looks jungle like and really dim lighting. Theres like wooden bridges connect the complex going in every which direction when all of a sudden the stage thats in the middle of this complex starts to tip over a bit. Which for me was like whatever but obviously no one wants to fall but it kind of stabilizes after someone pulls me in and prevents me from falling. That happens after 3 times which at the 3 I said im out of here and the small stage tips over and falls then everyone went into a chaos like mode cuz we started playing a game of find your partner which at this point everyones running up and down the wooden bridges. I start running down a wooden bridge to and then it all of a sudden turns into an underground tunnel and then see Pocahontas not literally her but a girl that looks identical as her comes over to me and looks at me very tempting and puts her hands around my waist and then I woke up.
29.10.2013 2/3NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Eu estava em um lugar estranho, talvez um Arcade. Lembrança de ter outra pessoa ali.
29.10.2013 1/3NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Só lembro da Lily com a língua de fora no colo da Ju.
25.10.2013NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Eu estava em um trem. Lembro de estar indo pra algum lugar. Eu sentava em umbanco duplo vazio. Sentava um asiático do meu lado direito e outro alguém do meu lado esquerdo(?). O fiscal da porta segurava todos pra fora pra não encher o trem e dizia que iria liberar em 5 segundos. Ele fazia a contagem regressiva e quanto estava no 2 ou 3, a porta fechava. Me vi no meio do banco entre os dois. Eu me levantava com o banco e o asiático reclamava pois queria se sentar também. Discutíamos. Eu explicava pra ele e resolvi deixar o banco pra ele, porém frustrado. Nessa hora, o banco já havia se transformado em uma cadeira de rodinhas. Sentava em outro e olhava pra fora. Via 3 banners sobre PuA, explicando como os amigos poderiam te trair depois de estudarem juntos e um outro banner escrito "Chocolate causa tantas alucinações quanto sua pele".
24.10.2013NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Cochilo no trem. Eu estava sentado e em um flash me lembro de uma imagem de um caminho ou trilho e não sei se eu ia em direção de algo ou se alguma coisa vinha na minha direção. Acordei assutado e me "jogando" pra trás. Depois senti um medo muito grande e tentei me lembrar do sonho inteiro. Embora lembre apenas do flash e do "caminho" eu tive a sensação de que houve algo mais antes disso.
24.10.2013NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Robin Willians vestido de mulher como no filme "Uma babá quase perfeita", em um restaurante com conhecidos, todos comendo macarronada com frango assado e ele tentando convercer seu filho de lhe ajudar em alguma coisa. Seu filho se recusava e ele ficava com expressão de choro, dizendo que ele o odiava.
Updated 11-12-2013 at 06:00 PM by 66176
23.10.2013NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Eu era o Batman e me via de frente como se estivesse me olhando em um espelho. Eu dizia "I'm Batman" com a voz rouca dele. Alguém estava comigo me ajudando a me vestir(?). A minha roupa era a do Batman do Bruce Nolan.
Updated 11-12-2013 at 06:02 PM by 66176
Dreamsign Family encounters My wife is driving. We're finding a space in a parking lot to go to a store. For some reason, she picks a spot in the far corner of the parking lot, as far from the store as we can get. Other parts of the parking lot have cars, but this bit is deserted. The parking lot is huge - I can barely see the store we're going to. I ask Bethany why she parked all the way out here, and she says that last time we got a good spot near the store, so we should let someone else have it this time around. As we're getting out of the car, a car with a Hispanic family drives by. They pass us on the main parking lot road, back up, and come down our row. The husband is driving, and he's irritated with us for some reason. We continue getting out of the car (I think I get the baby) and trying to pacify the husband. Eventually, something clicks, and he becomes friendly. Now I'm in our home with that family. I'm going to be giving his late-teens-early-twenties daughter a ride somewhere. Now we're in the garage, and she's loading her stuff in my trunk. She asks how it opens, and I explain that you can either use the button near the driver's seat, use the key, or use the remote, but that it doesn't have a button on the trunk itself to open it. She accidentally closes it before she's done, so she comes around to me to get the keys; I remind her that she can just use the button near the driver's seat. As she's putting her stuff in the trunk, I'm standing in front of the car, looking at the window in the garage. A whole collection of large, very colorful insects is on the fly-screen (which is closer to me than the glass). She comes up; now she's supposed to be finding ammo, but instead she reaches out and touches one of the bugs, thinking it's the ammo she needs. Some of the bugs in the window are dead and on display, but others are alive, and the one she chooses is alive. It starts flying around angrily; I hope we don't get stung. We have a conversation about insects; she's amazed by the bright reds and yellows of these bugs, that they attract so much attention yet warn other animals not to mess with them. Basement weirdness I'm in a daylight basement. The stairs are behind me, and the outside door is in front of me. The main door is open, and the storm door is closed. It's split into 3 panes; a big one covers about 2/3rds of the door at the top, and a couple of smaller panes are on the left and right at the bottom. The right-hand bottom pane is missing, and the dog that lives in the house is trying to get out through it. This isn't my house or my dog, but I know he's not supposed to get out, so I grab him and try to hang on. Now I'm outside. I'm sitting at the end of an 8 foot table; two tables are end-to-end, pushed up against the house near the door. A bunch more similar tables are arrayed behind me. Just inside the door in the basement is a compressor or some other loud piece of machinery. I can't switch tables, but I'm staying as far away from it as I can. I'm trying to work, using my laptop, and the sound makes it hard. I'm trying to send my team lead an IM to let him know that I ended up taking the previous afternoon off. It's time for the daily call, and I don't have anything to share because of my unplanned "vacation." Unfortunately, people keep sending me messages, distracting me, and I can't ever seem to send the message. Eventually, my team lead sends me one, asking why I'm not on the call. I give up on sending him a message of my own and try to call in, but there's a problem and the call isn't going through. I manage to send him a message about that. A stewardess comes by with her drinks cart and asks me what I'd like. I'm amused that a stewardess is bringing me drinks at work, but I also recognize her, and she me; this isn't the first time she's ever brought drinks around. It's already been a rough day, so I loudly say "whiskey!" and we all laugh. I eventually tell her I want a ginger ale. She pours a tiny bit into a cheap plastic cup and gives me the cup and the can. She tells me that IBM has an alternate phone system that uses radio (I see an image of a radar screen with blips on it), and it's more reliable than the normal phone conference system. My team lead and I discuss trying to use it but eventually decide not to. Now I'm walking around outside. The tables are gone, but the building is still there. I'm talking with someone about some kind of natural disaster. A reporter is trying to do an extremely politicized report, blaming the disaster on the incumbent. Now I'm back in the basement, talking with a young woman who lives there. She's having trouble with her oven. It takes some extremely exotic fuel, and it's not burning right. The oven is in the middle of the room, near the door; another oven is by the far wall. Other than that and a table near this oven, the basement is empty, but it's huge. Now I'm looking at a guy sitting at the end of the table. Something is wrong with him. He's embarrassed about it, but narrating his symptoms for someone. Something strange happens, his skin becomes very pale, and I enter into a minigame in which I need to catch fish that pop out of his body. At first, I don't realize they're fish because they look so strange - just brown blobs - so I have to restart the section. I click through his narration to get back to the minigame. This time, I do better getting the fist, though the controls are really flaky. At one point, I manage to block up the drain the fish fall through so I have a much easier time, but eventually it unblocks. Little tiny green gems start coming out along side the fish, and I make sure to grab these, since they're probably worth 1000 coins (I don't know it for sure, but it's common in these kinds of games). The gems start getting bigger, and I start concentrating on them more to the exclusion of the fish. They start to get so big that I can't collect them without breaking them down. I can't do it by hand, but I find that if I bite them they'll break into smaller gems that I can collect. Eventually the gems get so big I can't even bite them. The edges and corners are very hard, not quite sharp, and I have to be careful not to hurt myself as I work with them. Eventually the minigame ends. I step away for a moment, then back, and find that everything from the minigame is gone. I realize the ambient light melted it all and hope that my collection was recorded. Now I'm back at the insect window in my garage, since that's what displays my achievements. I see that I have eight-hundred thirty-six green gems, which is less than I'd been expecting; then again, I have no idea how many I'd had before and what's considered good, so I don't worry about it too much.
Dream recall from today's WBTB/naps. Dream 1(fragment): There was some electroguitar-like music. Dream 2(fragment): Was talking to someone. Dream 3(fragment): Was playing some game. Dream 4: I wake up, keep eyes closed and try to DEILD, after a while comes tactile HH where i feel some kind of serpentine creature, then followed by rough entry into dream with loud sounds and sensations. It transitions into FA and i get up from bed, i notice that room has different layout which seems to be a mix of few old ones, also my PC looks slightly different. Also the weird part is that there"s still noise, then it transitions into two or three voices talking with each other, but i can"t understand what they talk about. Also gravity seems to be low. After looking around for a bit i try changing form, but with no result. After a few tries though dark scales appear on my hands. The whole time voices continue talking. I then notice a few white particles phasing through walls in a few places, i decide to go to balcony, which is open, but dream fades halfway. I am back in the bed again with closed eyes, there are noises again which then combine into some kind of scream, so i realize that i am still dreaming, i open eyes but i wake up instead, whoops.
I was in a long line that stretched from my house to (you guessed it) a warped version of my school. This is another thing I should keep an eye out for in my dreams.. I was waiting in the line with my girlfriend. Apparently there was a play going on at the school. When we got close to it, my girlfriend mysteriously disappeared and I was left wondering where I should be going. I entered the building and discovered my girlfriend's mom, who got angry at me and told me to put my two packs of luggage (which I was magically now holding) under the stage. I tried to do so, but she shouted. "You need help with those!" "But..not real-" "Go get help." I walked towards the stairs and found a manager there who told me to go put the two packs under the stage. I got annoyed, telling them that that's what I was trying to do in the first place. I put my luggage under the stage, and headed back to the stairs, this time going down them. As I did, a large group of people headed up. They were who I assumed to be the actors for the play. I saw multiple people I knew, and a lot of them gave me dirty looks, even though some of them are friends in real life. I got to the last step and entered a large, warehouse looking place. The line was stretching all around the edges of the walls here, from left to right, filled with people. I tried to figure out where my girlfriend or my friends were, and found one of my friends who told me how stupid this was.
Dream 1(fragment): I was playing some video game. Dream 2(fragments): There was competition of some kind and a fight. Dream 3(fragments): I was watching someone playing a game, he drove a car on the road and then he ran into some black shadow thing and had to escape it.
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