Its 10:30 am. i was late for univercity and had a class at 11:30 so i thought to attempt wild. I lie on my stomach and after few minutes i was in Hypnagogic phase. i see my appartment stairs, i am going down to the street thats when i interacted with the imagery and with light focus i forced my self in the hypnagogic imagery to look around, i looked left and right seeing the street in full vividness but then i pushed too hard and was pulled back, the imagery faded << i am lying still without movement >> soon i see my self on the road i again used light focus to will my hypnagogic self to stop a motorcycle, i stoped one motorcycle and ride it towards the bridge. i am making turns << and waiting to be pulled into the full dream>> but again i just interacted too much and it all fades. Iwanted to lie there and see how far i can go with this but i had to go uni and abondoned the attempt. But i did learn that how much interaction is needed for me to keep the passive imagery going, and eventually i will be pulled into the dream remaining lucid
Posted this many months ago, but through some sort of forum glitch, it was replaced with a different dream that was already listed. And since it was a good one, I wanted to make sure it was still available on here: 11-25-2012 -- At a hotel somewhere like New York or something, and interacting with Xander Harris (Buffy the Vampire Slayer character). I think we're busting into different rooms and killing demons or something. Very fast, very violent, and a lot of dusting going on. We're on the top two floors of the hotel, the penthouse and just below, and going back and forth between floors a lot to be sure we get everybody. I guess we eventually finish, because I soon find myself exiting the hotel. Its still either New York or maybe downtown Orlando. Orlando would make more sense, since I run into Bonnie C waiting for a bus. We end up walking and talking for a bit, just chatting and hanging out, then I end up driving off. I'm not sure if I am in a car or maybe on a segway ... things keep shifting. I find myself driving along a wharf near a medium-sized ship. There are some cops nearby, and I am trying to stop, and really having problems with it, but they don't seem to care enough to go chasing after me, which is nice. Somehow I lose control of what is becoming more a segway all the time, and end up plowing right into the water and under the boat, right as it is starting to pull out. I'm being sucked under it, and having to avoid any damage from the propellers, or getting pulled into its wake, only to discover it is some kind of simulator, and not a real boat, so there really isn't too much danger. I soon exit, dripping wet, into a gift shop, where I drop a bunch of cheap trinkets while I try to talk to the cashier, and make sure I've avoided any trouble. Soon I walk out of the shop and find myself in downtown London, and it feels a lot like some of my older dreams shortly after my semester studying in England. As I walk down the block, I run into David Tennant, who is dressed like the Doctor, but isn't playing him right now. We're standing next to a somewhat decrepit old building, and he is holding a large, double Klingon Bat'leth (kind of like the double pick from Stealing Creation in Runescape) which almost seems to be made out of plexiglass. He is using it almost like a pick-axe to sort of 'mine' the building. The first time he does this, he manages to pull out a very cool looking black cat figurine with emerald eyes. The second time he doesn't come up with anything, but the third time he manages to free a gorgeous half-nude blonde in an odd bikini-ish outfit. He just kind of dusts her off and sends her on her way, but she is very hot! I ask him if he is doing anything the next couple of months, then cringe and blush and say "That came out very, very wrong. Are you performing in a play anywhere over the next couple of months, since I'm in town and could get a ticket!" He isn't, but its still cool to get to hang out with him for a bit and shoot the breeze while he brings down buildings and finds treasure in his spare time.
it was andrea and we ewere in some aa like seminar. it started of cool then beofre i knew it she was grabbing my dick. she said she wanted to fuck me so i started rubbingher pussy. we went back to my house and she got in the shower, then my dad goes in and tell her to get out because she ehas been in over 2 minutes and that we are trying to consere water fucking cock block level 12 i dont think i ever fucked her i definetly sucked on her tits and stuff but its really a bummer the draem felt so real it would have been anice fuck plus earlier in the dream the hotel hell was killing me. basically the enitre dream consisted of showing up at a hotel and unacking a car full oflike 20 huge suitcases,then immediatley after unpacking everything having to pack back up and bring it all back to the car.. worst vacation ever
05-15-2013 -- Three dreams from last night, all kind of inter-related or tied in with other dreams. Kind of. First was a weird Harry Potter dream that I can't remember in all that great of details, but it was a lot of fun. Somehow I was Harry, and was fighting against some kind of very attractive female vampire, except that very quickly we weren't fighting, but instead having sex. This was followed by minor conflicts with several other female vampires and other attractive females, which always seemed to also turn to sex. At more than one point, I would end up with multiple identical vampires from different worlds all at the same time, which was a whole lot of fun. It was lots of great sex while at the same time, fighting evil and making the world a better place. At the same time, I was kind of 'responsible' for babysitting the Malfoy from my world, who was nothing more than a petulant, whiny brat. But at one point during the various misadventures, one of the vampires from one of the other dimensions has brought along the Malfoy from her own world, who was pleasant, mature, and her lover, and when at one point myself and several of my vampires and the second Malfoy and his lover all end up in the same bed as the whiny Malfoy who wakes up to see the other version of himself with a vampire, he looses it and starts screaming bloody murder. --- An odd Doctor Who dream where I seem to be traveling with the 7th Doctor in the TARDIS. We've landed somewhere that very much has a feeling of past dreams that include a bathroom or locker room in a sort of construction site, which I may or may not be able to point to another specific dream here. Anyway, at this construction site or hotel or whatever, the TARDIS is sort of acting as an elevator, moving between floors, and I wander into the locker room on maybe the second or third floor, and am just wandering through. Though it is the men's locker room, there are many places where you can look right across into the ladies' locker room, and see the women changing, and I kind of enjoy watching and looking a bit, as I slowly walk back out of the locker room. Somehow I've gotten so close to the womens' locker room that it is the one I end up exiting from. I am soon heading back toward the TARDIS. Except now it is turning from living Doctor Who into filming an episode of the show. The TARDIS elevator is only a flimsy set which seems to be falling apart, and Sylvester McCoy is wandering around muttering about his lines and rehearsing them. I am trying to get back to the locker rooms using the 'elevator' which is now more of a platform with a rope and pulley painted blue, but it is kind of separating from the side of the building, and when I manage to force myself back to where I think the locker room should be, not even the door is there, much less the room, itself. And though I keep changing floors, I still can't find it. Then things somehow switch, and I have gone back in time. The TARDIS elevator is back and sturdy again, and the locker rooms are back, but we are still filming an episode of Doctor Who, and somehow I have gone back too far in time. We aren't ready to film, yet, and while the women are in place in the locker room, they are all frozen in suspended animation, until we're ready to film. I wander around and find a couple of attractive blondes enclosed in ice, and start kissing and cuddling with them to thaw them out. While none of them mind being thawed out like this, some of them are (understandably) quite ticked off about being frozen in the first place, and start stomping around angrily, complaining about it. Very weird stuff. --- Somehow I am in a house where I have a bedroom to live in, and I am recalling the first vampire dream up above, and trying to write it down as a story. It's not going very smoothly. My writing is horrible and stilted, I can't think of how to say what I want to convey, and though I am trying to compare it to something black and white along the lines of film noir, I remember it with colors like red, green and yellow, but all of them mixed with black to give them a more dingy, dirty appearance, but not anything that could really properly be called film noir. Meanwhile, I am trying to write it as a big fantasy story taking place on another world, when I suddenly start to realize that it was actually much more along the lines of a police procedural (yeah, a police procedural about having sex with lots of vampires ... right), and wondering just how much that is going to conflict with the garbage I have been writing, or whether I am going to have to scrap the whole thing. It isn't that I can't remember the dream, it's just that I can't seem to put it in words. Meanwhile, I am being asked to wash dishes in the kitchen for a meal I didn't have any part in eating, and soon decide I'd rather leave. As I find myself walking around the house, it suddenly changes to walking around the Moran house on the beach that I first dreamed about being chased by Voldemort around it here, and have since dreamed about at least a second time. I find myself creating a new (really lousy) song parody to the tune of 'Secret Agent Man' about the dream, humming 'Secret Vampire Man' to myself as I am suddenly riding a bike around the front yard, wondering if Bonnie has the dogs or not, this time, since she has given them away, and then brought them back a couple of times now in my dreams.
I was looking in the mirror at myself. I saw the reflection of a young black woman looking back (about 19 or 20 years old). I noticed that I was a little overweight and felt a little upset about that. But as I looked closer I saw that my body actually wasn't that fat, but it was my face and neck. I had very round cheeks and my chin fat went down my whole neck. I remember trying to move around and stretch out my neck or get into any position where the neck fat wasn't so obvious.
May 15,2013 @ 7:30am >This is an unusual dream for me, cause i usually only dream of diasters and "end of the world" scenarios. >It starts off as far as i remember as me meeting a girl,physically attractive(average looking) and i hang out with her and her friend for a sleepover type thing >We fall in love and have fun overnight,then the next day comes and we go to a cafeteria where i sit down with my friends and she sits down with her friends and we are seperated,yet keep looking at each other and smiling....some other girls i know in real life are behind me,suprised and somewhat jealous. >Time passes.....im in NYC and biking around to get money and then i meet up with one black guy and 1 white guy, they are arguing about Life,Religion,etc. and i prove one point wrong, we become friends,they give me ride to where im going and point out a house, in which they say OpTic Hecz lives in. >I go home, loook through weird,gold magnifying glass...time passes....im walking by OpTic Hecz house as the boys earler said theyd lived.(even though they said it was Peterborough, it was Belleville) >I'm waiting for my dad to drive me to a far city where my GF was going for the weekend, so i could meet up with her. >When i get there, we are supposed to have a fancy dinner, and i have corny "dressy" clothes on and im getting nervous bc i dont know what to wear....i tie my tie,tuck in my shirt and she comes up to me,undoes my tie, calms me down and finds me a nice casual yet fancy outfit to wear... >*over* this is all i remember.....it was so overwhelming to wake up to.....i felt love.....the perfect reassurance of love, the power of love....
Updated 05-15-2013 at 12:53 PM by 63068 (Spell Check)
>So i was in bed, in the morning after a good night of drinking and partying >You know when you're in that state where not quite awake but not quite asleep >Open my eyes for a second, look around and then closed them again >My mind was functioning faster than usual, Felt this heavy weight push down on me and i knew i was asleep. >Open my eyes >>Yess. im dreaming. >look around, I was in the country side >I could feel my heart beating (i must have been excited for finally acheiving this) I spin around as per instructed >In front of me now was some kind of barrel/cylander >I thought and looked with my mind, imagined it taller and right before my eyes it started growing >I walked forward a bit and looked to my side and there was my dad sitting on his chair - a swing >He smiled at me and i smiled back >I continued walking for a bit >Then i tried to make Kimberley appear, I turned back the other way and there she was. >She was too tall to be real so i imagined her shorter, looked away and looked back again. >boom. Perfect. >I walked up to her and said "Hi" smiling >This is when i woke up.
>Be at night >With beautiful girl >We're in some weird place near the ocean >With some other chick aswell who says she's from the U.k >Be walking around, decide to go to this underground place we know about, so we start looking for it >After walking under an underpass (A tunnel that goes under a track/road) we somehow find the ocean directly in front of us, we're still looking for the tunnel at this point >Hear someone getting their cows in for milking >"shit" we don't want to be seen by anyone, must be running away from someone at this point >We gap it, try hide under the underpass (since the cows are going over the underpass and not through it) >The light turns on (wut) keep running, try find somewhere else to hide >Find this old mine looking thing with signs like 'do not enter' around it >high-tech shit in there >>Its the underground place!! >Hiding from the people walking around in there as we make our way further into the underground place >End up at an underground river >Open a cupboard next to me, has an inflatable boat in there that starts inflating itself >Girls are still with me >For some reason im trying to paddle the boat backwards >Girls be like "wow, your good at this" >Im like "thanks, i was in the .. (cant remember what i said) >Tunnel get smaller, untill eventually it's the perfect size for the boat to fit through >The way ahead is blocked, another inflatable boat that is stuck >I try to push it through the hole >some dude pops his head up from that boat >"Bear!!" >wut the fuck. >He pushes my boat back towards the way i just came from >My boat is somehow gathering speed as we go back to the underground place with the high-tech shit >lose my paddles during this (dammit) >Make it back, i look back to the boat, the hot girl is still there but the english girl is gone. >Take the hot girl with me, we get out of the tunnel >Go back to the underpass and chill by the ocean watching it with the girl untill dawn >Wake up
Dream recall from today's nap. I was playing some games on my PC, i recall there was location in one of the games on the beach and some other location was some metallic place. Then i was playing AI War, but the structures were huge. There was massive enemy shipyard size of half of the sector and it was producing some massive ships, and it also had turrets on it. I was waiting for reinforcements to take it out, but my champion ship was powerful enough to take out some of the ships that shipyard produced in meanwhile. Then the shipyard unexpectedly started to move. Later on i was trying to recall dream from my today's nap(Uh?...), but i was confused and then dream faded out...
>Be in a race >On a motorbike >Have Fat chick on the back of the bike >Going down stairs and hills and stuff >Somehow, the bike goes too fast and we end up going off the track into some kind of weird ocean >Try to get back on shore, no sign of the fat chick and the bike is too heavy to get out of the water >Swim around, Find a spot where i can roll the bike out of the water and someone helps me get it out >End up pushing the bike the rest of the way - the bike must have been waterlogged >See people from my old high school on the way to the end. >wut.jpg >wake up
>Angry For some reason >Dad's angry at me too >Be playing with my lego set >Have chewbacca in there >Can't find his helmet, looking around for it (does chewbacca even wear a helmet?) >My brother Henry comes up to me and says i owe him $20, I tell him to bugger off, Im angry >Wake up all confused
tuesday 5/14/13 Had a bunch of dreams last night. Something about chicken spoiling in the fridge. Then I woke up and discovered that cat went potty. Took a nap but didn't get anywhere. Just fell asleep. But last nigt, watching tv on sofa, got really sleepy and closed my eyes. Got HH in under 15 seconds and felt myself like flying or shifting.
DJ Log: May 12, 2013 – 6:45AM (USA Eastern) • NON-DREAM • NOTES • DREAM • LUCID • I am helping a friend work on a small single-engine one-seat plane. We are both sitting in the seat, tightly wedged between the sides of the plane. There is a panel full of buttons and controls and there is the typical control stick in the middle of the floor. We try to move our legs over each other's for a bit so that the stick is free to use. We're tracing an electrical issue of some sort which is preventing the engine from starting. I pull off a large metal panel on the dash and find a fuse panel underneath which has some really primitive looking fuses. The fuse is a bar of phenolic with a small wire wrapped around it several times. The ends of the bar have holes so that they can be fastened to a bolt to allow the current flow. Each fuse is labeled 10 Amps and there are 6 of them stacked together, so I assume that means that this is supposed to be a 60 amp fuse. They look very corroded and rusty. I reach in and wiggle the fuses around a bit and the engine suddenly starts. My friend reaches up and pulls the canopy down and says, “Fuck yeah!!! Let's go!” I pull the throttle control and the engine sputters a bit, then revs up quite well. The prop on the front starts spinning, but it looks too small to actually make the plane work. Just as I am about to pull the throttle control more, some guy walks right in front of the plane while talking on his cell phone. I look around for a horn button but cannot find one. I push up the canopy and yell, “Hey, dumb fuck! Hang up and walk before you get your head whacked off!” I pull the canopy down and pull back the throttle control all of the way. The engine spins faster and starts to move the plane forward, then the engine sputters out and stalls. I wiggle the fuses again but nothing happens. Reaching under the seat, I find a box of spare fuses and parts. The box has at least 100 of those fuses in it and a spool of the fuse wire to wrap around them. I say, “Why didn't the dumb fucks put a breaker in there instead of a fuse? How bad would it suck if the fuse took a shit while in mid-air?”
Updated 05-30-2016 at 04:02 AM by 36447 (spelling)
Been trying for natural wbtb awakenings the past two nights. Sunday night was pretty good though Breif. Last night I woke after two hours drank water and went back to sleep with a half ass MILD attempt. Pretty much blacked out until the alarm. I did have a dream in my mind until I hit the snooze and fell back to sleep. I usually dream pretty vividly between snooze but I didn't this morning.
So like....I'm walking around, and I levitate some news paper. I started making it spin around me, and then I started making it in a smaller circle, like a planet. Some Spanish girl started talking to me. I really don't remember about what. I was so out of it.
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