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i almost didn't remember this dream but it came back to me in morning meditation! i looked down at my hands and realized I am dreaming! i had extra fingers and i was like holy shit! then i started getting a little restless and paced around repeating the mantra I am dreaming trying to ground myself. i was afraid of waking and tried rubbing my hand and engaging all my senses.

When i lucid dream tonight i will make sure to stay in one place and really ground myself. i'll realize its a lucid dream and constnaly remind myself while feeling my inner body.

anyway so i was walking down the side walk and had a skateboard. i tried to do a trick fell hit the ground and said ow. then i realized its a fucking dream how could anything possibly hurt if i didnt want it to? so i summoned the skateboard back to my hand and caught it slightly impressed i was able to command the board to me. then i think sometime after i lost lucidity or stopped remembering

Great success for me! finally back on rack

Morning of September 27, 2013. Friday.



This dream was very strange and featured a type of perception I do not recall engaging in before. Most of the first section is uneventful. There is a woman I have not seen for years who worked in the office of a factory I worked at (Eco 3) way back in 1979 to 1980 or so, where they made mostly winter mats out of old tires and other items such as mats for a restaurant cooking area. I vaguely remember talking with her, but I am not sure about what. She was somewhat slovenly and we did not really talk much in real life. This takes place at my older sister’s last house she lived before I came to Australia.

I am explaining to a few people I know (mostly my wife, who, by dream continuity, would already know) how I can somehow transport to America and then back into the house where we live now (commonly recurring) by the power of thought alone (just by thinking and concentrating on it in the “right” way). In some dreams, I am aware that I can even take other people with me. It seems a rather “ordinary” ability and I am aware of how and why I do it - to get to places quicker as well as to save money on air fare. In this case, I bring my family to the USA to visit my relatives (even though they do not live at the house in my dream anymore).

There is additional detail to the front porch of the house - three concrete steps that are not very high but spread out over the whole area. This is actually a “borrowed” feature of a business building we pass when walking home from the mall (which I had not realized at first until finding myself in the area again in real life). My wife and I are later on the floor of the porch, but it is not as comfortable as it could be.

Soon, I am able to pull pillows out from “another dimension” (out of the air - or perhaps somehow “making” them as I move my arms back down). It feels very realistic to have them magically materialize in my hands out of “nowhere” and also seems like an “ordinary” ability. I “pull out” about five pillows from above my head, most of them having some sort of jaguar or leopard print.

Time passes and I start to think about how a mattress would be even better to have and to lie on. I am actually able to slowly pull a mattress out from above my head and we are soon resting on it.

Later, my wife and I are kissing and such, but a very strange awareness takes over. It is almost like my head (and hers) are “empty” hoods that somehow go over and inside each other at the same time. It feels extremely strange (but not unpleasant). It is almost as if the “hoods” are “eating” each other but still continuing to exist. Oddly enough, I am also aware of more normal sensations in the rest of my body. It is just my head that has transformed. At one point, my “mouth and throat” feel very large and with additional (unknown) structures. It is almost as if some of the structures we are “moving around in” with our “heads” are non-organic, yet still part of us. For example, at one point it seems like my wife’s tongue is actually a large wooden structure and is part of a nearby building, perhaps a balustrade. I wake up wondering what in the world is going on but not even feeling that disoriented.

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Dream recall from today's WBTB/nap. Off the schedule again and had a bit of problems falling asleep but still got lucid for a bit.

I was playing Radio Zonde and there was apparently new patch that changed some things, i was playing stage 6 and it had some differences, i somehow managed to no miss no bomb through it and reached the boss. Boss was much more plane-like than original but attack patterns were pretty similar, but with a few differences in bullet spacing and phase timing. Then at one point game suddenly went 3D and glitched out.
I wake up realize that i am dreaming and do an RC while getting up, shortly dream fades out though.

Dream Fragments galore:

The first bit I can remember I was my violin a lot, and at some point members of my family got annoyed a told me to stop.

The next bit was probably related to my childhood obsession with Titanic (both the movie and the actual ship). There were 3 or 4 different cruise lines are sinking at the same time within a mile of each other. It was during this part of the dream that suddenly I realized I was dreaming. I was probably lucid for a minute or so, then I lost focus. But the fact that it happened at all is a good sign that this site is helping, since I haven't had a "natural" LD in over a month.

There was a short dream where I was in a store with some friends, but for some reason I was being chased around by a snake. Then I was being chased around by Michael Jackson.....so yeah.....

My last dream involved my brother and I. For some reason my mom owned a ship and we were both arguing over who would be the rightful heir. Violence got involved, and I threw my brother overboard several times. I'm not sure which one of us got to keep it.

non lucid
*I asked some indian girl for a cigarette, she was on her last one so she offered me some money to buy my own. I said thank you very much, but no thanks. Then I told her in the U.S. nobody would ever do something like that. All of her friends thought this kind of behavior was normal. They all seemed to be amazed that I was from america and I could notice all of her friends looking at me with interest. Then I noticed my friend Amy Lee there who at first didn't look happy to see me. Then later while ordering some food I saw her pointing a laser at me. I knew she wanted me to come hang out with her but instead I went to sit next to me girlfriend. I wanted to show everyone how much I love my girlfriend.

I'm walking along and I see my friend Ryan arguing with some guys, because his rocket, plane thing fell and crashed from an error made in production. He's trying to get his money back, so he's trying to prove that it was their fault. I ride one of the rockets into the air, then use something to glide. I glide far and fast, over misty green hills, a mountain range, and a small wooded area. When I finally land I have to trek back. My dad walks with me and we talk.

I'm going to be driving home soon. I'm on a city about an hour away. As I start to drive, I see a friend of mine, Ryan. He's in a rental. We stop and talk, and get some food together. After we eat I invite him to return the rental and come with me, since it would be cheaper. He agrees, so we return the rental, and stop by his house before we leave. There he shows me his computer setup. He shows me how he checked the chips in the rocket and I ask to borrow some of the readers. He agrees. We sit and talk on his couches for a while. We finally get in the car and leave, but now the car is a manual.
I don't notice the change until we get to a stop sign and stall. Ryan gets out and checks the engine, and then light turns green. None of the other cars are moving, so i wave for them to start, but only one does before it turns red again. Ryan finishes with the engine and I am able to start it so we go, forgetting about the light

Im a new member and i was just wondering,yesterday my mind was full with old dream i almost remember my all dream,i had 15 old dream that i've remember and i've write 8 old dream on my dream journals
And please please answer my question
Did I had a big chance to have a lucid dream tonight? Thanks you so much

Im in my work place, there's other people there, but dont remember anyone specific. We are all looking for a pair of lost eye glasses. I recall thinking its BS that i got to search for them.

So here i am im a new member and i was wondering i can recall 10 old dream in one night and this evening i recalling 5 old dream is it i had a big chance to have a lucid dream? Please answer thank you

So here i am im a new member and i was wondering i can recall 10 old dream in one night and this evening i recalling 5 old dream is it i had a big chance to have a lucid dream

I've been ragged the last couple of days, so I had time out. Of course, I'm conditioned to wake up during the night but I just laid there and let the dreams disappear under the bridge, like virtual poohsticks. I'm back now and starting to gather speed again.

I've created an Excel sheets based on bluremi 's blog http://www.dreamviews.com/dream-sign...tifically.html I already knew about the most prolific signs but it's nice to get a count. I note, with interest that there was one count of violence against me and five counts of violence by me.

I'm basically peaceable but I've had a few confrontations where guys have been lulled by my demeanor and glasses and not realised how solid I am. But I've only killed in a dream...and I wasn't lucid so that surely doesn't count. I've expanded the number of dream signs and I don't think there's a dream now that doesn't contain at least one. Of course, without awareness, they're so much candy floss but I'm working on it.

My new refined mantra is "Wake up in the dream Wake up after the dream Remember the dream" and I'm putting it to good use. Personally, I wonder if my complete lack of visualisation hinders me and I'm starting small by trying to visualise a small red two dimensional square. I got some movement when I was in a dreamlike state so I now need to visualise it in a non-dreamlike state.

Two small dreams last night + one that got away (Twang! oh I've sat up too soon!)

4.40 AM Two news pundits (DS) were doing a photo-shoot in my house and I was blathering on about not being impressed by them (forthright manner = DS) They were using a weird-looking camera that was being wound along the floor (strange equipment =DS)

07.50 In a workplace (DS) exchanging cuddly-type fraternal greetings with a workmate (DS) that I knew (except, when I woke I realised that, to the best of my knowledge, I've never seen this guy before.)

Everything's chock-full of dream signs now. The fact that I had lucidity only after a full nights accumulated "dream juice" shows there's still work to be done but, if a monkey can type Hamlet eventually then surely LD #3 has to arrive...if not in this lifetime then maybe in another in a galaxy far far away (if you get my drift)

There were these really persistent cleaners, who wouldn't take an unanswered door to mean that we didn't want to use their services. They washed our windows regardless of this, then knocked on the door in order to be paid. I remember thinking: "We already have window cleaners who come monthly, now.. We're going to have two coming?!" xDDD

I also had another dream I remember where my Guild wars 2 character (called Skabre!), was suddenly boosted to level 60 the next time I played. I remember the time I played before that he was on level 40, so that really confused my dream self..!

I was watching from as if behind a rider’s eyes as he rode his horse. They jumped over many obstacles that got progressively harder (at one point, fences), and I marveled at it, wondering how the horse didn’t get worn out.

It switched to an omniscient view. Apparently I’m spying on the rider as he’s delivering a package. It’s a really long piece of metalwork, and I wonder how he’s carrying it without any issues, but after watching him, I see that he’s keeping it well in hand, even though it’s almost longer than the horse.

They arrive at a pen, and the horse jumps over the enclosure - I see Spice sleeping on the dirt ground, but the horse jumps over him with ease.

Me and a woman are there waiting, sitting behind some kind of square crate. I look over and see that Spice is a few feet to the left than where he was before.

Notes: I have ‘ride a horse’ on my goal list but hadn’t thought about it much lately. So to have this dream out of nowhere was amazing. Feeling the horse jump over obstacles and running was an amazing feeling. I hope to have another dream like this!

#234 - DEILD - 3:42AM

I have a false awakening sitting at a table. I wonder why I fell asleep and my wife says I should go to bed. I tell her that I was waiting up to catch the weather on the news but I feel too tried to care anymore. I lay down in bed and for some reason I chew gun. I fall asleep and wake up.

I think how close I was to becoming lucid and lay still for a DEILD. Almost immediately I feel a little odd and then very mild vibrations start. I wonder if this is it so I try moving and find that everything is more difficult and sluggish. I become excited and my heart starts racing. I remember to remain calm and just focus on starting the dream. I find myself standing but my arms feel horrible twisted and misshapen. I figure the best way to get past this is to look at my hands.

I see my hands in front of me now and my arms feel normal. I note the distorted shapes of my fingers. It looks like I am also moving very quickly. Everything around me is a blur. I continue to focus on my hands and rub them from time to time. I remember my goal to steal a car and go for a joyride and almost instantly I am sneaking around in a parking lot at night next to a red Grand AM. I hop in the passenger side and move over to the driver seat. I pop the ignition with the palm of my hand and pretend to turn the ignition with out looking. The car starts up right away, the lights come on, and I hit the gas. The car seems to be sluggish and slow at first but after a while it picks up speed. It's now day time and as I cruise through some neighborhood I spot several houses with large brick pillars with windows in the yard close to the house. They were like some sort of strange out building. I decide to crash the car into one of the house and I take a hard right navigating in-between two pillars. I try to think about what is inside the house because I am afraid that my lack of imagination will put me in a typical blackout. I begin to laugh as I speed toward the house.

I crash through a large window of the house but it doesn't stop me and I barrel on through the other side and into the street. I don't bother stopping there and go ahead and hit the house across the way. This house has a low brick wall under a bay window and I make the car pop a wheely hoping to get over. The front clears it but the back hits hard and flips the back end up. Now I am nose diving in someones living room from a 3rd person perspective. The car comes to a stop and I think about getting out.

Suddenly I am at the front door. As I open it to step out some man in a suit is coming in. I announce, "Another job well deserved." Though, I meant to say "well done". I shrug this off and walk away from the house as calmly as I can so that any one watching me wont think I am suspect. Out of the corner of my right eye, I see an old truck driving up into the lawn in a hurry. I figure it is someone there to help with the mess but Ignore it. As I am walking I feel mentally tired like I have been holding the dream too long and I need to relax and wake up. I almost do just that but decide against it. I want to hold on as long as I can. This feeling soon passes.

I start to hop a fence into a neighboring yard but there is a grubby little boy standing there. He opens the gate and approaches me. I am curious why my dream sent this DC out so I stop to talk to him forgetting whatever carnage I left behind me, though I feel like I am switching roles from mad man to psychiatrist. There is some guilty emotion there but I let it go.

I ask the boy, "What do you represent?"
His answer, "The Thunder Monster!"
I am amused. "What? Thunder Monster? Do it."
"Rawr!"
I shake my head, "Oh that''s shitty."
He give another weak "rawr" and I say, "No. Like this." I point to the sky keeping my eyes on him. I wait but nothing happens so I make the sound with my mouth. A deep rolling thunder fills my ears and the fullness of it sounds completely realistic.
The little boy stands there lack jawed and lets out a long, "Woooowwww."
I look up to see storm clouds forming above us the this action make my physical eyes do strange things. The sensation of it wake me up.

Time Lucid - 30 seconds
Non lucid - grey text
Semi Lucid - red text
Lucid - blue text

I got up out of bed and saw a dog in my room, which wasn't mine. It kind of shocked and scared me a little, as I didn't expect it at all. I figured I had just had a false awakening. I plugged my nose and it worked.

I pretended to shoot the dog in the head with a gun, and nothing happened. (I'm an animal lover, I promise). As I left my bed room, I could hear sounds from reality, it was the damned rubbish truck , I couldn't help but realise it wasn't sound from the dream itself. I woke up and turned it into a DEILD. I remembered the dream I was just having, and the scene came to me pretty quickly. I continued the dream where I left off, which was in the hallway. I saw the dogs, and was going to let them outside while I continued my lucid dream. As I let them out, I started to lose the dream again. Once again I chained another DEILD together, except this time I was going to let the dream scene come to me. I thought to myself meh, let's just do it the more reliable way and visualise. I visualised getting out of my bed which bought on the scene. This time I remembered to study something in the room as I didn't want the lucid to end as quickly as the previous attempts. I picked up what looked like a sleeping musk. As I focused on it, I could still hear the rubbish truck and woke up.

Dream Fragment/False Awakening
I remember laying in bed, on my iPod Touch. I saw my dream diary entries coming up on my Face book wall. I was a bit worried as, I didn't want this information on my Face book. I think I convinced myself that I had them set on private.