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    1. Random dream from IRC logs

      by , 09-23-2013 at 06:47 AM (Exterminate)
      [12:19:40] <TehDalek> So..In my first dream There was me, my bro kris, my mom, and my dad. We were delivering newspapers to random people, but we went to their doors instead of delivering to tubes at teh road
      [12:19:56] <TehDalek> We deliver to 3-4 homes, then go inside one for some reason
      [12:20:04] <Coolb3rt> whoop
      [12:20:11] <TehDalek> We go to the table, start eating some food, waiting for something
      [12:20:17] <Coolb3rt> rofl
      [12:20:31] <TehDalek> Then the owner of the house comes down from upstairs, and starts yelling at us.
      [12:20:43] <TehDalek> I pull a gun and bring him to the kitchen
      [12:20:44] <Coolb3rt> alo hathor28
      [12:20:47] <hathor28> i had a stressful dream lol
      [12:20:49] <Coolb3rt> omg
      [12:20:56] <Coolb3rt> that escalated quickly
      [12:20:58] <Coolb3rt> xD
      [12:20:59] <TehDalek> I tell him to wash a certain dish, that we need it
      [12:21:14] <TehDalek> He does so, then I tell him he washed the wrong one, and that I needed a frying pan.
      [12:21:37] <TehDalek> He washes the frying pan and I take it and whack him over the head with it, knocking him out

      Alright, gonna try looking over my IRC chat logs and I am going to post dreams I actually remember or ones explained in good detail. Most of my DJ entries will probably look like the one above.
    2. 23/09/2013

      by , 09-23-2013 at 05:13 AM (LucasPotter's DJ)
      My dreams continue to be zombie/apocalypse/driving/shooting-related.

      I've been up for over twelve hours, so I can't really recall all that well, but I remember this part clearly: (red parts are funny parts where I was aware it was a dream without actually being aware)

      I was watching a film about this guy stuck at a supermarket. People were going crazy there, sorta zombie, but others were afraid of the zombies and REALLY going crazy. They had guns and they kept shooting everybody. Then, the guy ran a little and ended up on a calm part of the supermarket. Suddenly, everybody was normal and he realised he had been hallucinating the whole time.

      My dad, who was watching the film with me, I guess (I just heard his voice and knew he was next to me), said "they're just pretending to be normal to trick him" and sure enough, as soon as the guy took a deep breath, everything was pure chaos again.

      At this moment, I was there. I started running and I thought "well, this is a supermarket, I should take everything I'll need". I blinked and I already had a bag full of stuff. I remember thinking "I don't remember taking anything, but I'm sure I got important stuff" and I also had a car key with me.

      I ran to the parking lot and I used the alarm thing to find which car I had gotten. It was a cool jeep. I got in and the security guard of the parking lot somehow knew that wasn't my car. I realised I wasn't sure how to drive that, but then I thought "duh, this is a dream, I can totally do this" and... nope, lucidity is a luxury I cannot afford.

      The guard was in front of the car and I shrugged and started driving fast, asking myself why the hell the dude was worried about me stealing a car when there was zombie apocalypse going on. Seriously, security guard, priorities, okay?

      I drove away, as fast as possible, but I heard the cops around and I knew the idiot had warned the police. Again, I asked myself why the police would be worried about a stolen car in the middle of a damn apocalypse, but I guess they take their job very seriously in my dream.

      I realised it'd be too much hard work to drive away from the cops while also being careful with zombies, so I decided it was time to wake up. Why be lucid in a dream when you can just give up on the dream altogether, am I right?
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      non-lucid
    3. Lucidity with Afiel: Explorin' buddies Part 2

      by , 09-23-2013 at 12:18 AM (Mouka's Mind Palace)
      (This is from September 21.)

      I awoke into the dream staring at sentences in a book as I was laying in a bed. I noticed that the words on the page were kinda shifting around and getting fuzzy, and I thought I must be dreaming. So I did the palm RC and became fully lucid when my finger went right through my hand. I stood up from the bed and surveyed my surroundings, and saw I was in a messy bedroom with hardwood floors and wallpaper with flower prints on it. There was a hallway to the left that was lit brighter than the room I was in, and on the wall to the right was a mirror. I got really excited when I saw the mirror because I remembered how I was able to use a dream mirror in my last lucid dream to successfully summon Afiel. First, I tried just calling out his name and willing him there, because I didn't want to be reliant on mirrors, but it didn't work so I stood in front of the mirror and saw this time that the wings on my back appeared on my reflection, however when I moved them up and down they didn't move in the reflection. I attempted to summon Afiel as I did last time by having him appear behind me in the mirror, but it would not work and I started getting upset. Then I tried a trick I'd read on the forums here where I shouted "Increase lucidity!" to make the dream more real. I yelled it about three times, and every time I would hit the wall with my palms while shouting it, and that caused a wave that looked similar to an aftershock wave to ripple across my surroundings and make the scene clearer and more vivid as it moved. I remember being super excited at adding this new trick to my lucid arsenal. But then I looked down that bright hall out of curiosity, and I saw a grey alien creature standing at the other end of the hall. I couldn't see its face, but I knew what it was, and I had chills up my spine. I backed away in fear and crawled into the bed, cowering with the covers placed between me and it, but then right when my terror peaked, Afiel popped in out of nowhere and did a running tackle at the alien and it disintegrated. I jumped out of the bed, absolutely ecstatic (mostly because the alien was gone but also to see Afiel) and ran over and hugged him. I think the lucidity yell made him feel more real, because I remember thinking how weird it was how solid he felt when we were hugging. With him now there, I felt free to test some other things, like trying to change the scene. I would close my eyes, float up into the air, and should "Teleport (name of place)!", but when I opened my eyes we were still in the bedroom. After a few tries, I opened my eyes a saw clear blue sky, but I also felt my body waking up so I grabbed my shirt and tried the lucidity shout again. It worked, but I was again back in the bedroom. Afiel suggested I couldn't teleport because I was using a single-person teleport and it would be impossible for me to go somewhere without him since we were tethered together in the scene. I gave it one more shot, grabbing Afiel and attempting to teleport us both into deep space. Immediately, there was dark blues with random points of light zipping by me, it looked a lot like that effect that plays when Sam leaps into another body in Quantum Leap... suddenly I saw galaxies appearing and disappearing, but I can't remember if Afiel was there with me. Before everything could stop zipping around and calm down, it all fell apart and I woke up.
      Tags: afiel, aliens, books, space
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      lucid , memorable
    4. MasterChef at a UFO convention

      by , 09-22-2013 at 11:53 PM (Mouka's Mind Palace)
      (This is from September 17.)

      I was attending some kind of UFO/conspiracy convention with Cory. There were lots of people dressed as aliens and stuff, and just general alien items everywhere. It was kind of embarrassing for me, because even though I wanted to be there, I didn't want him to think I was some kind of crazy conspiracy nut. So when we were sitting together at this long lunchroom-type table with a bunch of other people, I would whisper to the others around me so Cory couldn't hear what I was saying. I remember telling a guy next to me, who said he was an alien from Orion, that I wanted to get the Pleiades tattooed on my stomach. Then one of the convention leaders put out a stack of pamphlets about a Bigfoot-like pig creature, and we all went up and looked over the pamphlet. After a while, Gordon Ramsey appeared and had a small MasterChef-style competition right there at the convention. Cory and I joined. We had to do a tag team thing, and I decided to give Cory the moose meat because Gordon said it only had to be cooked a few seconds, so I assumed we could do that easily. Cory didn't hear him about the cooking time and left the meat in the oven during his turn. Then when my turn came around I raced to pull it out of the oven before it overcooked, I was so into it that I even grabbed the pan out of the oven with nothing but a towel and endured the heat, even though normally I can't get near an open oven because of heat intolerance. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the moose meat started dissolving before my eyes, and we lost because we had no dish since the meat completely evaporated into the air.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. 22nd Sep 2013 Video game fragments

      by , 09-22-2013 at 11:36 PM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Dream 1(fragment):

      I was playing some rts.

      Dream 2(fragments):

      I was playing some shmup and was at final bosses, one of which was huge battleship that was also flying and had various attack patterns on different sides. Then there was some kind of core boss which turned into robotic girl apparently, attack patterns were tough but i apparently already knew good tactics and positioning vs them, also my ship was firing like Infernal Sabbath shot type from Hellsinker.
    6. the trippiest part of lucids

      by , 09-22-2013 at 11:02 PM
      i had a weird day last night so i kept practicing the basic lucid techniques i know, mainly looking at my hand.

      it paid off. had a lucid last night and the TRIPPIEST part for me was continually checking my hand throughout the dream. my fingers were bloated, some of them were short, others were curled around the others. and more than 5 digits, sometimes 6 and sometimes 7. the weird thing is i could stare at them and take in every detail of the ridges in my skin, the nails, the shapes.

      anyway i was lucid for a large part of the dream. i was on some main street and i decided i wanted to horsebackride. so i rode down the street. then i was like fuck that i'm gonna fly. so i flew over to "my house" (dream version of my house). the only thing i knew for sure i wanted to happen was to see matt and hug him and tell him i love him. so i did. but my dream took him away from the plot and a character in the dream told me he didn't respect me but he loves me he just cant be with me ever.

      after that i was like fuck everyone. i wanted to go to my REAL home not the dream one and i held out my hands and tried to power burst open the ceiling. it kind of worked but not enough for me to go through it. so i closed my eyes and just changed the whole scene so that i was already flying. it took so much concentration to keep soaring. after struggling for a bit and falling to the ground, i finally was going across the golden gate.

      at my house there was some huge water slide. i went down it and this is the weird part: i was rushing down it so fast and it was so long, and suddenly my whole vision went into this trippy pattern of like a blue vortex with a black background. that happened for like at least 2 straight minutes, which was really cool.

      for things to happen, i had to concentrate really hard and think "THIS IS A DREAM" and then sometimes they would happen but other times they would happen but not like i really wanted them to (like trying to burst open to ceiling like a superhero). i also had a false awakening but got back to lucidity.
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      lucid
    7. Lucid: BOO!, futurama "game", star wars video game (2 nights)

      by , 09-22-2013 at 10:08 PM (The Redeeming Dreamer)
      9/21/2013, 10:00-5:50

      I went to sleep, and meditated before doing so for like 15 minutes.

      Dream 1:

      I remember a giant monster-like creature. I was in Star Wars: Battlefront 2. I was trying to kill the creature.

      Wake-Up:

      At like 4:50, I wake up for a piss and drink. As I fall back to sleep, I try to mantra, "I will realize I'm dreaming when I'm dreaming."

      Lucid Dream:

      After about 20 minutes of laying in bed, I suddenly drift into sleep, and awake lucid (WILD! ). I don't really feel like getting up (figures), so I just try to make a sound. The thing I end up doing is trying to hear someone behind me say "Boo!" I think about it, and I hear a very high-pitched "boo" sound! I get frightened that it actually worked, and end up closing my eyes and waking myself up. I'm happy about this, because it's the first time I've managed to do something in a WILD!



      9/22/2013, 10:00-7:00

      I read Exploring the World of Lucid Dreaming and meditated before sleep, and remember one dream:

      Dream 1:

      I was with Leela (and maybe Fry) from Futurama. We were trying to get to a base. There were these challenges we had to do. There was a hole we had to climb down with a ladder, which landed into a "wave pool" contraption. We made it to some markers and the waves suddenly stopped, revealing ladders to inside the complex we were trying to get to. I then remember going into the complex and into a large, white atrium, where there were two directions at the end; right and left. Me and Fry went left. We found our way to the owner of the complex, who we talked to, a bit aggressively. He said something about going to check the other room. We went over to the other room, where Leela was on a bed, dying from old age. There must have been a time warp. This made the dream sad.
    8. Chicken Fight

      by , 09-22-2013 at 09:05 PM
      Color legend: Non-dream Dream Lucid

      Lucid #149: Chicken Fight

      I'm working as a consigliere and fixer for a 20-year-old Filipino billionaire. He's a natural genius, a derivatives trader that controls a global financial/oil and gas empire. He relies on me and a talented, resourceful woman named Rachel as his on-the-ground "problem solvers".

      I'm in a dark room watching a movie projection on a wall. The presentation is talking about some aspect of derivatives trading. I get some kind of message or phone call with a new assignment, and I hurry out of the room. There's somebody that I need to apprehend and speak to that's a spectator at a nearby cockfight. I know that both my boss and Rachel are counting on me to handle this and I feel a tremendous sense of responsibility to get it done right.

      It's night, and I take a set of metal stairs down to a dusty street, hanging a right into an alleyway. I see a metal door to my right and hear some faint crowd noise -- that's where the cockfight is being held. I detect movement to my left and I sense that a huge man is lunging toward me to tackle me. I twist my body around and throw a right-handed haymaker that catches the man right in the mouth, stopping him short. I knee him underneath the short ribs and he staggers back. Something tips me off that this is a dream and
      I become lucid.

      The man comes stalking back toward me, as fat and muscular as a bear. I'm struggling with what to do next. I have a strong urge to get right to lucid goals but I'm trying to process in my mind what will become of my boss and Rachel if I fail this task. I slowly retreat from my assailant, not ready to act until I'm sure that I'm not letting down real people who depend on me.

      I finally convince myself that Rachel and my boss are just dream characters. My attacker is about four feet away when I wind up and hit him with a two-handed force push that sends him flying violently back, where he lands in a heap. His body has gouged a nearly foot-deep furrow in the dusty ground and, more surprisingly, has turned into a huge roasted chicken!



      I walk onward as calmly as I can. I hear a few DCs chattering in surprise behind me but I try to put it out of my mind. They don't care. They're just looking.

      Walking between two compact cars and onto an empty paved road, I look up at the sky. The stars are out tonight and I can see far more of them out here than I can with all of the city lights that are near my home IWL. I jump up, getting a good fifty feet into the air. I'm on the edge of a much larger city, one where I'm sure that I can find the means to accomplish my Task of the Month and Task of the Year goals.

      I hit a second jump, this one slightly higher than the first, but start to sink down again. No, now I'm flying. I imagine myself catching an updraft the way a hawk would catch a thermal. I shoot upward, high above the city. The sky becomes thick and bright with stars and I know that I can go anywhere that I want. I decide that the Colosseum is just a little ways off in a darkened portion of the city. I begin flying that direction when
      I suddenly feel Wife's hand slam into my pillow in waking life. She rolls over a couple more times. I try to go in for DEILD but I'm a bit too adrenalized to make it back under.
    9. 092213 Rock Climbing on the Lake

      by , 09-22-2013 at 07:19 PM
      I’m climbing up a rock face that is above a large lake. I climb up and as I get to the top I grab a rock and it slips out of the rock wall. I say “the rocks are slipping,”, as I’m hanging on with one arm. Whomever I said that to replies, “well they all aren’t going to be solid”. I reach the top and stand up. Somebody is saying, “well come on back down”. I’m thinking that I’m scared because Its more difficult to climb down. I say, “but I’m not harnessed in”. Whomever is on the bottom says, “just do it”. I start my decent… I’m near the bottom and something falls into the lake from my pocket…I’m riding the boat back from the rock wall and am upset because I lost my bag of whatever it was…I’m in the water and its only up to my waist. I say that we need to go back if the lake is only this deep… We are back at the rock wall and I am in the water. I quickly find the white bag that I had dropped.
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    10. 09/21/2013 Twister Dream

      by , 09-22-2013 at 07:09 PM
      I was in my apartment in Hialeah in the backyard on my patio that over looks a big lake when all of a sudden I remember walking to the edge of the patio and saw fishes in the water. These fishes look like half bass and half giant shrimp which was mad weird and saw them eating bits and pieces of califlower. Then on the side of the patio still overlooking the water there was a shed made out of concrete and I opened the door and saw my dad in a recliner watching television I guess and then walked away since he was busy. After that I went inside the apartment but still had clear view of the lake which a weird cloud formation over the lake was forming and moving very rapidly. Which at that point I saw a tornado formed form out of nowhere and I remember shouting "water sprout" but was very excited because I had my phone out which was recording it. After that I regain consciousness when I get back to my elementary school Ben Sheppard right around the corner and saying we just got back from a field trip and everyone was in the lunch room talking about the experience. At the lunch room I remember seeing Alexandra, Giloli, Ramon, and Ndir who most of them went to that school and had the same classes almost through all of middle school. At one point the bell rang and everyone rushed out like kids do when they was to get to the bus first but I was just relaxing since I didnt take the bus to school because my house was 2 blocks away. I remember the empty hallway and a long line of buses that were full of kids already and were leaving to do their routes. I started waling to the right and saw Christian but as a lil kid around 5 or 6 and his mom was sitting next to him and another lil kid who beamed him in the face really hard which at that point he started crying but the mom didnt notice. After that I remember passing a playground in front of the school then I woke up.
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    11. 09/22/2013 Soocer Dream

      by , 09-22-2013 at 06:55 PM
      I was with my dad walking from a building to a field and he looked a bit mad not sure why. After getting to the field I remember a bunch of jws playing in the fields and my dad and I started to see who we can play with. Then my dad started forming a team to play and we were up next since the match that was playing already finished. I saw a couple of friends I hadnt seen in a long time like Silvia, her mom, her brothers William and Tony and then Salas out of nowhere chasing a soccer ball I had kicked. When we were getting on the field I was talking to Silvia about how was everything going and she said something about mailman and then I responded with a sarcastic remark while twirling my finger right next to her mom who didnt notice and we both started cracking up like crazy.
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    12. Meet you at the tree!

      by , 09-22-2013 at 06:41 PM (Floatinghead's dream adventures)
      Hello from the UK

      I had a nice lucid dream last night (is it ok to post lucid dreams here?) - an attempted shared dream with my daughter:

      I get out of my bed, from a WILD, and go to find her - but her 3 year old self runs through the door and I pick her up in my arms and tell her 'no, this is the wrong you' and smile, and walk toward her old room when my 8 year old daughter (current age) walks in and sees herself. I tell her we should get off to the tree.

      We walk out of the front door, she seems to be cold (because in real life she is suffering from a cold) and is a little scared because it is dark out. I point toward the sun and show her that it is coming up.
      As we walk out of the house toward the field the scenery has changed, there is a farmer's house where it shouldn't be blocking the way. 'ah, what can you do? dreams are unpredictable things' I tell her.
      ' we need to fly over' I say
      'but I don't know how to fly' she replies (of course, she usually flies on her dragon!) I take her hand, get a run up and we both fly over. As we land the scenery is still different/wrong so I decide that we need to create a portal. 'let's sing your song' I say. So we both start singing the main song from (Danny Elfman's) Alice in wonderland and the portal starts to open. My daughter jumps through first (although the portal does not LOOK fully formed) and I jump in straight after her.

      Ahhh, this is better, the sun is shining, the sky is blue and we are surrounded by beautiful clear water. We need to search for that tree though - where can it be? I scan the area... that tree looks wrong - 'perhaps THAT tree' I point toward the tree, but it is mutilated, it's branches are cut - not the one we visit in real life. But my daughter is pretty confident it is and walks over to it and calls out for the bird. (the bird we buried beneath the tree in real life) straight away the bird comes up from near the tree, beneath the blue water. It is happy to see her and flies straight to her. She in turn is very happy to see the bird - it has been one of her dream goals. At this point I also notice another bird on her shoulder - a seagull perhaps? It must have come with her from before.

      We talk, I then tell her that she needs to do something, trying to prompt her - and out of nowhere a friendly farmer pops out and smiles at her and says 'remember remember' And she laughs and says 'yes I know, 'remember, remember' 'we need to keep on reminding ourselves what has just happened or we will forget as we go along' I say. I look at my daughter at this point and her eyes are small, she looks dazed or ill. 'who is he?' she says referring to the farmer. ' I don't know, I think either you or I have made him subconsciously perhaps?' The farmer then gives us some jelly beans, and my wife appears who is also eating jelly beans, in fact I continue the rest of the dream eating them!! I can taste all of the flavors - they are delicious.

      Our previous plans of going into a jungle to find treasure is foiled because yet again the path ahead is blocked by a building. We all walk into the building which seems to be somekind of playhouse. There are 3 or 4 (human sized) clear tubes that start from the floor and reach up to the ceiling; it seems to be our only way forward. My daughter then walks up to the tube and climbs in, it is full of jelly beans, the higher she climbs the more blocked it becomes until she has to come back and we decide to retreat from where we came from.

      But at this point I feel dream slipping away, I cannot hold on and wake.

      What's with all the jelly beans?

      side note: My daughter dreamed that we met at the tree (she had no trouble finding it) she arrived as the HULK. She called for the bird who came up from some kind of sinking sand, it came to her straight away, she remembers a conversation we had about dreaming, and that we would meet up again soon, but she had to go at this point because she felt too ill to continue and left.

      side side note: she also recalls a dream she had a month ago about seeing her 3 year old self in the bedroom.
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    13. Meet you at the tree!

      by , 09-22-2013 at 06:34 PM (Floatinghead's dream adventures)
      Hello from the UK

      I had a nice lucid dream last night (is it ok to post lucid dreams here?) - an attempted shared dream with my daughter:

      I get out of my bed, from a WILD, and go to find her - but her 3 year old self runs through the door and I pick her up in my arms and tell her 'no, this is the wrong you' and smile, and walk toward her old room when my 8 year old daughter (current age) walks in and sees herself. I tell her we should get off to the tree.

      We walk out of the front door, she seems to be cold (because in real life she is suffering from a cold) and is a little scared because it is dark out. I point toward the sun and show her that it is coming up.
      As we walk out of the house toward the field the scenery has changed, there is a farmer's house where it shouldn't be blocking the way. 'ah, what can you do? dreams are unpredictable things' I tell her.
      ' we need to fly over' I say
      'but I don't know how to fly' she replies (of course, she usually flies on her dragon!) I take her hand, get a run up and we both fly over. As we land the scenery is still different/wrong so I decide that we need to create a portal. 'let's sing your song' I say. So we both start singing the main song from (Danny Elfman's) Alice in wonderland and the portal starts to open. My daughter jumps through first (although the portal does not LOOK fully formed) and I jump in straight after her.

      Ahhh, this is better, the sun is shining, the sky is blue and we are surrounded by beautiful clear water. We need to search for that tree though - where can it be? I scan the area... that tree looks wrong - 'perhaps THAT tree' I point toward the tree, but it is mutilated, it's branches are cut - not the one we visit in real life. But my daughter is pretty confident it is and walks over to it and calls out for the bird. (the bird we buried beneath the tree in real life) straight away the bird comes up from near the tree, beneath the blue water. It is happy to see her and flies straight to her. She in turn is very happy to see the bird - it has been one of her dream goals. At this point I also notice another bird on her shoulder - a seagull perhaps? It must have come with her from before.

      We talk, I then tell her that she needs to do something, trying to prompt her - and out of nowhere a friendly farmer pops out and smiles at her and says 'remember remember' And she laughs and says 'yes I know, 'remember, remember' 'we need to keep on reminding ourselves what has just happened or we will forget as we go along' I say. I look at my daughter at this point and her eyes are small, she looks dazed or ill. 'who is he?' she says referring to the farmer. ' I don't know, I think either you or I have made him subconsciously perhaps?' The farmer then gives us some jelly beans, and my wife appears who is also eating jelly beans, in fact I continue the rest of the dream eating them!! I can taste all of the flavors - they are delicious.

      Our previous plans of going into a jungle to find treasure is foiled because yet again the path ahead is blocked by a building. We all walk into the building which seems to be somekind of playhouse. There are 3 or 4 (human sized) clear tubes that start from the floor and reach up to the ceiling; it seems to be our only way forward. My daughter then walks up to the tube and climbs in, it is full of jelly beans, the higher she climbs the more blocked it becomes until she has to come back and we decide to retreat from where we came from.

      But at this point I feel dream slipping away, I cannot hold on and wake.

      What's with all the jelly beans?

      side note: My daughter dreamed that we met at the tree (she had no trouble finding it) she arrived as the HULK. She called for the bird who came up from some kind of sinking sand, it came to her straight away, she remembers a conversation we had about dreaming, and that we would meet up again soon, but she had to go at this point because she felt too ill to continue and left.

      side side note: she also recalls a dream she had a month ago about seeing her 3 year old self in the bedroom.
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    14. Angel Wings, and Dream Guide Things

      by , 09-22-2013 at 05:48 PM (Cities in the Astral)
      09-21-13 I had such a long vivid LD last night. I however am not having very complete recall. I do know that I ended up having to stabilize the dream through my sensory reduction trick no less than 6 times. Every time I attempted to get sexy with a DC the dream would start to collapse as soon as I was getting anything out of it.
      High points in this very long dream:
      -Studying transformation with my DG first of objects then on myself. I gave myself angel wings at one point. They were not allowing me to travel super fast, so I grew little wings on my feet like Hermes. I was able to look down at a very vivid ground and see my shadow. The shadow showed all the details of both sets of wings. I also noticed that I could see individual blades of grass and other fine detail on the ground. I mostly flew from roof top to roof top, but also flew along rail road tracks.
      -Early in the dream before my DG showed up I had attempted to get some action with a DC of a woman I used to know. Not only did this destabilize the dream before long, but my subconscious took over the DC and bitched me out. The DC ranted about how I was never going to marry her, then told me I had gotten her pregnant. I was completely aware that this was a dream, so I just listened with no anxiety to see what my brain would say using this DC.
      -While my DG was coaching me on transformation I remembered a task suggested in a thread where I asked for advanced tasks. The suggestion was to rapidly age someone. I looked around for a child and immediately found a very young girl (perhaps 4 or 5 years old). I used the same kind of mental work I do when transforming in a mirror. It worked and she morphed growing bigger and changing over about 20 seconds, until she reached an age of about 30. At that point I stopped aging her and attempted to feel her up. This caused the dream to destabilize and I had to focus on reducing inputs to stabilize. I was so close to loosing the dream I ended up having to reduce down to looking at a single letter 'U' and just maintaining that until the dream came back.

      I assume the reason I had no luck fooling around was the presence of my DG. He often forces me to pay attention by such means. he also asks why the hell I think anyone would put up with me doing gross things when they were in the middle of trying to teach me.

      I think the entire dream could have been no less than 30 minutes, but it could have been up to an hour.
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    15. Where's Dolce?

      by , 09-22-2013 at 05:03 PM (Xanous' Dream Journal)
      I technically had 3 LDs last night but I was so tired that my memory was rough. I only vaguely remember some fragments of the first two but the last one was much better.

      Lucid Fragments:

      In the first one, I only remember trying to stabilize by rubbing my hands in the dark. Then some vibes and my arms felt like pins and needles like I had poor circulation. I waved them around trying to start the dream back up.

      The second one, I got lucid and flew around a room that looked like my bedroom in Texas when I was a teenager. I then phased out the window, but there was a thick white fog that enveloped me and the dream ended.

      #233 - DEILD - 6:00AM

      I have a brief awakening realize that I keep dreaming of being at work. I was irritated that wasn't lucid so I concentrated on the imagery with my usual mantra. I thought of work again so that I could re-enter the dream. I told myself that this is Sunday, so if I find myself at work then it has to be a dream. I see a strong image of a bundle of electrical wires up close. Then, there was some other confusion.

      I have a short memory gap here, but for some reason I am looking at a bottle of some sort of chemical; though I am completely lucid. Maybe this is actually where the dream started? I realize I am standing in the shop at work and still saying my mantra. I stop and become curious what is in my hand. I focus on the wording and see that it is an ingredients list. The names of the chemicals are so completely ridiculous that I can't remember most of it. However, I do remember the first one on the list was something like, "cherryvodkarifiousulfatmate". I giggle out loud at this craziness! As I study the wording more and more, I begin to see an actual sentence. I feel there is some importance to it though these words strike me as completely crazy as well. I concentrate to remember it, but I forget almost instantly.

      Now, I remember my main goal; to find Dolce and ask him some predetermined questions. I wonder around the shop a bit and notice that nothing is where it should be. As usual, I am extremely near sighted and anything very far away becomes blurry though I can still tell what I am seeing. During my exploration, I almost run into Efrain working on something at a form-board. I think that maybe he knows where Dolce is. So I ask, "Hey man. Do you know where Dolce is?
      Efrain looks up from whatever he is doing, "Uhhh. Yeah, he's over next door in the back room."
      I begin to think that I'll never make my way all the way over there and a part of me decides to give it up, but I am still curious what he's talking about. In case I decide to try, I ask, "What room is that?"
      He looks at me like I should know, "The Melaluma."
      I pay close attention to the odd word. I repeat it in my mind a few times and then ask, "The Melaluma? What the heck is that?"
      He looks slightly annoyed now, "Just enemy me. Ok?"
      I know that he means to say, "Just humor me" and I laugh out loud. Efrain joins in and we laugh together for a few seconds. Then, to be funny, I throw something I am holding in my right hand on the floor in exaggerated exasperation. Was is the chemical bottle? It bounces like a rubber ball and hits Angie, who is coming out of the womens restroom, square in the crotch! She freezes and looks around. I am laughing so hard on the inside, but I play it cool; I look away like I didn't notice.

      Suddenly, one of the engineers comes franticly storming in the area looking for a blueprint. All the commotion confuses me and the dream destabilizes.


      I have a false awakening in that old bedroom in Texas again. I am lying next to someone but I don't move because I feel horribly tired and weak. I have a hard time opening my eyes, but I manage. I see an alarm clock with an orange light going off; there is a slight sound then it stops. This seems really odd and I decide that I am still dreaming. I worry that if I don't wake up soon and record my dream, I will forget it like the others. I try really hard to wake up but SP gets me and the vibrations start up. I just relax while recalling the dream in my mind.A few seconds later I wake up.

      I have some other intensely vivid non lucid dreams. I didn't record them but here's a brief summary of the two I recall from memory.

      In one, I was collecting bugs like, praying mantis, grubs, and other strange things I don't recognize to cook them. They all looked dead and gray. There was cooked corn and potatoes mixed in all in a large aquarium. I felt confused and grossed out so I started throwing it all in the trash.

      In the other, I was riding a bike but caring a car tire with me. I tried to help a kid who was struggling with his. I began to wonder how I was able to carry mine. Then, I was in school but the teacher was a guy I know from work. The subject was cycling and I assumed I must have somehow failed this class. The teacher talking about studying for the final and too look at the old test to study. I looked in my folder but could not make sense of what it said.

      Updated 09-22-2013 at 05:17 PM by 5967

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