I feel the vibrations almost immediately after waking up. I felt new sensations such as my head "sinking" into the pillow and it felt like I was under something. I get up and open my eyes but I see weird visuals and I get teleported back into my bed. Instead of opening my eyes I just allowed my dream to come into focus and after a few seconds the visuals faded in and I could see. Infront of me was the window and there is daylight coming through. To my right is the hallway that leads to the living room, the living room window had no daylight, it looked like it was nighttime. I walk into my living room and I see my mom sleeping on the couch I decide not to bother her. I look through the window and I see men crawling around. I hear a voice narration say they are after me. I foolishly believe it. I try to escape the apartment but before I could get to the door three men open it and try to get me. I went past them and went outside. It is night out. I manage to get away from them by turning invisible. I do so by crossing my middle finger over my index finger and I just turn invisible but the power doesn't last long and I am caught. Now suddenly I am talking to my mom. There is this thing in my throat that helps me breathe and I am angry at my mom. I am talking with her on the phone, asking her why did she attach this thing onto my throat without asking me. She doesn't respond at all. I do hear some sort of electronic voice, I turn up the phone volume to understand what it is saying (I forgot what it said when I woke up). It told me of some sort of location which I write down and go to. Now suddenly I am on a balcony and these guys are after me. I jump to another balcony only to find out that they are near there too. So I jump off and I could fly. It was a blizzard out there. I fly down and then the dream shifts to something about superman and I wake up. Note: This wasn't much of a lucid dream since I lost lucidity at about the time I started being chased.
I don't know how many people are in my house, but everyone is having sex. I'm in my bedroom with two blonde girls and a guy. I don't know what what started this, but it's obviously go time. I went down on the girl I was with....there wasn't any shame in my game at that moment. Then I came up, and started pounding her. (So far, so not weird) Then after a while the guy suggests we swap girls. I say "okay", and when I look, this dude has on a blonde wig. Getting ready to knock this guy out, I say "I don't know who you think you're fooling but you better knock it off". He takes off the get up, and we switch like we were supposed to. With the next girl, it's different....more sensual. More touching, more feeling...we're thoroughly exploring her body. (Then ase expected it gets weird) She says my cock is too big for her. "Well", I suggested "You can ride on top, but dont' go all the way down". She didn't buy it. She gave me a strap on to use, and asked me to fuck her with that. It's nearly the same size as my penis (which is a lot bigger than it is in WL) and I sigh and say "okay". She squats down on the strap on, and my cock lines up right between her cheecks and goes up to the small of her back. She started bouncing and griding...and I was getting about 0 satisfaction out of it. And to make matters worse, time was up (I have no idea about this time shit....I really wanted for at least her to cum). We started putting on our clothes, and she was talking about the next time she wanted to feel me inside her...I'm beaming at this moment, and I'm telling her next time is going to have to be soon (like later today). The first girl, and the other guy are pretty much gone, and my child hood friends come from the other rooms. Just when I get to the end of the hall way with the blonde girl, J points to us and says "You, and you, yall can't be friends with eachother anymore". "What did I do wrong?" I say in disbelief, but before I can get an answer out of him, I could hear her crying so hard. She buried her face in my shoulder and tugged at my sweater. I was in that same emotional state, but I had already come to the point of acceptance. "Man I knew something like this was going to happen, it was just too good to be true", my face crinkled up like a wadded sheet of paper, but I refused to cry. She cried for both of us, and there was nothing either of us could do. Soon she settled, and I told her "well right now, we can do whatever we want", she nodded, and I said "I want one last hug". (don't know why kiss or fuck didn't come out...damn nice guys) We embraced, and she left. I arrived to the living room, and people were playing video games. I think they were playing with my NES and I told them I had some newer stuff to play. Games, cables, and systems were everywhere. It looked like the shady end of an electronics repair shop. I dug through, looking for tekken, because I knew no one else had a chance in anything else. Finally T spoke up and said "we've been playing games this whole time, so it doesn't matter". J said "we're heading out ayway". We all jumped into an SUV, and came across a MCdonadls that was in the middle of a strip mall parking lot. Only it had spanish words for the name. "I don't see how you go this place", he said with a look that can only be decribed as top hat and monocle. "There's two of them in this parking lot, I don't go to that one". (I knew this imaginary town like the back of my hand) The next one was so close to it, a person couldn't tell where one started, and one ended. By the time J figured that out, we were back in the drive through to the other one. He started ordering all this food that I've never heard of...sounded like he was speaking another language. All the workers in the store were Latin...maybe that's why. I told him I didn't want anything to eat, but couldn't help marvel at how the place was structured.
I had ok recall, but stayed in the bed for too long without realizing it I recall some sort of FPS game with kinda mazey levels.
I'm admiring myself and the dress I wear in a huge, full-length mirror. The color of the dress is a deep midnight blue. It's floor-length and rather simple in it's design. My hair is long, below my shoulders and pinned half up. I have no makeup on. For a long time I stare at myself with a small frown on my face. "I'm more comfortable in pants," I say. "I'd probably look better in them too." I hear a short laugh behind me. Louis is watching me. He slowly makes his way to my side and we both look into the mirror, his eyes going to my face and my eyes looking to his. He's smiling. "You look beautiful like this," he says. "It doesn't matter what you wear, pants or a dress, I want you to be comfortable and wear what you please, but you are beautiful." I smile big then, and notice the small fangs in my mouth. I gasp, turning away from our reflections and to him at my side. He is already looking at me. He pulls me to him, an arm around my waist and his other hand behind my head. I place my hands on his chest and bury my face in his neck. "We are the same," he whispers into my hair. He holds me tighter and I sigh happily.
Once again this dream starts out like a movie. I'm set up with the scenario that aliens are real, and they look just like us, but they have weird powers, traditions, and dress like something out of a Buck Rogers show. This really hot (yet old school looking) alien girl and I are having a conversation. She asks me if I wanted to check out her planet and I agreed. I get transported to an underground base. It looks like it was dug out of solid rock, and I'm sort of leaning on the fact this could have been mars. We head to some meeting room, and their leader looks like Captain Kirk with a weird wig. I really don't really remember what he was talking about. I think I was chosen to inform the people of earth about them. But I was too busy gawking at space ass.
I get to this bar that isn't from WL called Guys. I'm there with a couple of friends, and I'm talking to this girl I find attractive. She says you look just like someone else I know. "Is that a bad thing?" I playfully asked while mapping out scenarios in my head. She bring up some childhood story about how my double tried kissing her in grade school. The way smiled while telling me the story made me feel like deep down she wanted it to happen. I really want to know who this guy was, so I headed to the bar, and bought a couple of beers, and asked one of my friends about the incident. He didn't know, but when I came back, she said the guy who tried to kiss her was a goat. =[
took: - no 5-HTP before going to sleep - 0 dose galantamine + choline - no Piracetam when I got up lucid dreaming: 1 lucid experiences skills practiced: flying (extended control) note: WBTB + MILD = walked straight from awake at 6AM into LD and then straight into flying with a lot of control
Was following my brother who was following my father up ahead (not my actual brother and father from real life) in a cave. I was urging my brother to come back because all we had was one little flashlight that I was holding and our father was too far up ahead for us to be using his light (he had told us not to enter the cave). The captured a basilisk in red rope like you'd see at a movie theatre or something, and when they came out with it, it gifted our mother with many birds because he was defeated. Later, I'm in an art class and I'm told to pick any movie/book/video game/whatever and draw the characters as animals. I draw Chell from Portal as herself and then get stuck on the rest of the characters. At some point I'm scolding supermodels for giving in to society's standards and being so underweight.
Woke and was a bit dissapionted that I hadn't had LD. Thought it must be late, quite bright outside. Looked at clock in bedroom: 1:04am - 'What!' "That can't be right," I thought to myself. Looked again. 4:40am. What the ... shrugged my shoulders and carried on. Then woke up for real. Took me a minute or two to figure out that I was in RL and had just had a false awakening ... and then another minute for me to chide myself over my total failure to turn an obvious dream-sign, and one I regularly RC, into a LD. D'oh! Note to self: When doing RC with clocks use electronic ones like the one in the bedroom as well as the analogue ones at work and on my wrist!!! False awakenings = bedroom, not work! Silly me.
I dreamed that I was awake at night. Perhaps had gone to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water or something. When suddenly I realized there was an intruder in our house: a black man with a flashlight. Interestingly enough even though he did have a flashlight which was on, the lights in the room were also on, so I could clearly see everything (in fact I think that's why my dream mind decided to have the lights on). (Side note: why was he black? Is my subconscious racist? Did he just happen to be black? Have I been conditioned by society to fear black men more, so that an intruder is more scary if black? I am white btw.) He was on the younger side of middle aged, looked clean and clean shaven, and made the impression of being smart and surprisingly well off for someone who chose to burgle homes at night. He was wearing a clean sweater that looked good on him. He seemed fit, not athletic, but slim and healthy looking - like he took care of himself. He was clearly here just looking for valuables: a burglar. He was very surprised to see me. He stopped and stared at me in shock, and said something like "What the heck? This has never happened before." He was clearly unprepared to face an awake inhabitant of the house. He did not seem aggressive, and just seemed to be thinking of what to say and do next. Meanwhile I was terrified. I realized I expected that he would rape me. Next thing I know I am lying on my back on the floor with my knees up, even though I had been standing a moment ago, and the dream does not even bother to provide a transition. The burglar looks at me clearly confused and disturbed by my actions, as if he wanted to say "What are you doing woman?" He does not appear to have any intensions to rape me. he appears to be a cultured gentleman burglar. This however does not diminish my fear. Next thing I know I wake up still horrified. Side note: Why I had this dream: On DV some woman questioned why do rape victims make such a big deal out of it - a statement which kind of shocked me. Then on Facebook a friend of mine posted an interesting article about a professor teaching high school kids how not to rape, an article I read last evening, and someone else also posted a rape related comment because of News of course. Upon waking part of me wondered whether the reason why I assumed the position was because part of me wanted to be raped in my dream. But no, I don't think so, my reaction was definitely sheer fear not any anticipation. I assumed the position in my dream because of the simple expectations cause effect in dreams. Reassuringly enough my burglar's personality was such that I believe I was in no danger of actually being raped, even if I had not woken up. He seemed to be evaluating my reaction, and judging me to be a very confusing and ridiculous woman. So it was all in my head. My DC was not actually threatening, despite the potentially dangerous situation. Maybe given his personality I should not have expected him to try to rape me, but rather expected him to invite me to sit down with him at the table and calmly discuss the consequences: whether he could persuade me to please not call the police. On another note: this was a very vivid dream. I think the vividness was enhanced by and also helped cause the intense emotions.
Updated 03-25-2013 at 11:00 AM by 61501
I fly to the Moon with an unconscious WinterFae on my shoulder. We go to the Balancing Pools and meet Raven there, then the Healing Glen, where we meet MoSh and Tigress. The Frost Giant comes, and takes WinterFae to his cave for more healing. We say hi to Joseph, the hawk-boy. Raven, Tigress, MoSh and I board a spaceship and fly to a Templar base on a satellite orbiting Urth. They try to parlay with us for some artifact that they insist Raven stole. We laugh and shoot lightning at them. We blast them with all kinds of guns and arrows, turning their space base into swiss cheese. I laugh and we return to the Moon, and eat huge mounds of chocolate. Ramen!
So, I'm really excited right now, let me lay it out for you, before I do though, I must warn you, it's nothing special. On Friday, after a couple of nights with little or no sleep, I decided to take some Valium, my partner gets them as a prescription, so I 'nicked' a few of hers - don't tell her - and off to bed I went. I slept like a baby, as you can imagine and I dreamt of an old friend named Clint Diaso , I woke up and attempted to DEILD, but as I lay there I became more and more clear headed and so I got up to try my hand at WBTB. Neither worked. Now, this is where it gets interesting, I don't know if it was the remnants of the sleeping tablets and I can't for the life of me remember what the dream was about, but what I do remember is at one point, the scene changed, right in front of my very eyes. I didn't need to do a reality check due to the fact that as soon as it happened, I asked myself if this was normal or was it a dream, then BOOM, I became lucid - I think - everything turned super, mega, hyper HD and I remembered the hand rubbing technique, unfortunately I then woke up rubbing my hands together. Now as you can imagine, this excites me no end, I thought the lucid dream was something that would elude me forever, I'm older than I imagine most on here - maybe not, but the profiles I've read all belong to youngsters - and I always wondered if it's possible to teach an old dog new tricks, if you get my meaning. So I'm reaching out to you folks for any encouragement and/or advice. Is this something that is normal, has it happened to anyone else, can I count that as a lucid dream, do you think it may have been a result of the valium in my system - no I'm not going to steal all her tablets, lol, she'd kill me - and is it usual to wake up still trying to stabilise your dreams. Any advice and pointers will be greatly received and I thank you all in advance. Nicho...!
Dream recall from today's non-lucid naps. Note: I was trying to DEILD in a few places through the naps where i woke up, but it was unsuccessful, though it was continuation of the dream, in those cases i am counting it as same dream. Nap #1(fragments): I was at home and there was bad weather and i was feeling somewhat sick due to it for some reason. I with a few family members were testing some computer fans and changing some hardware. There was toilet in my room, and it should have not been used, but i used it. Then we were building some kind of supercomputer from various hardware and arguing about that hardware. Then dark clouds came and there was very heavy wind, everyone but me was happy. Nap #2: I was at home, family members were still testing fans and there was big hole in the wall leading outside and there were a couple of rather unstable fans in it, they radiated some kind of waves that were annoying me and disrupting my WILD attempts, i went to the kitchen and i saw rather large dragonfly but haven't paid any attention to that. I went back to my room and started watching some let's play of Syphon filter video game, there was weird level in buildings and at the start of it there were bunch of weapon boxes with gun named 'IC1000' that looked like mini SMG and let's player said that it's pretty weak, also there was a couple of boxes with HK5. Then level was being set in some big multifloor building and there were enemy agents, it looked very hard. Later dream switched to some movie like story about some female character that was at first with some rich dude that was getting more than 1mil$ per day but then she went to another dude who was working in some kind of organization like police. Then dream switched back, i went to the kitchen and was surprised to see pretty big green dragonfly, it was somewhat more in size than my palm, there were also two blue ones and they were smaller. I was catching them and trying to figure out where they came from. Later there i was getting to do some hardware upgrades and figured out that internet port got broken, so i had to move hardware to the different computer... which looked like dark-red metallic spherical thing floating in the middle of the room with smaller spheres floating around it. I got some of it done and then dream ended.
Later in the night, I was supposed to spent some quality time with a really attractive girl. She's one I've met before but I won't mention her name because that's going off-bounds from a relationship with one of my friends. Although I don't feel any lust for that girl right now, she was so freaking beautiful in the dream! I was laying back on a couch in her home while she was standing on the on bedroom walk way. She was leaning against to the wall on the right, in a sexy-like posture. I'm guessing this probably happened because I was picking up prostitutes in Grand Theft Auto a couple hours ago. She told me something along the lines of, "Let's go somewhere more private and have a good time." I thought it was a good idea. Things started to change. Later on in the story, she was no longer interested in me. It could of been another girl, I'm just not sure. What happened was this... I was back at Pacific High School again, in history class, along with my child development class. Every female in the class was supposed to have sex with one male in the class. At first, the female I was going to have sex with agreed that we should. That soon changed though. When everybody took turns having sex, it finally came up to me and this girl. That's when she finally decided that she didn't want to do it. I'm not sure why she refused, but I didn't try arguing back. The other students, however, tried encouraging her to have sex with me. They said I was a nice guy and deserve some of it. It never happened. We then went on during the day while the girl was feeling guilty for not doing it. We never did it.
I'm in a Danish supermarket with my mom. I'm just having a bag of chips and a fanta. When we get to the payment section we see there are no line but there are a fwe other people going there aswell. So we run for it and fights them for the first spot. We get somewhat in the middle of it. It's some fat, bald guy sitting at the counter. He thinks I'm too slow at finding my money so I pick a fight with him and all different kinds of swear words flies back and forth. (btw. I speak english in my dreams usually) In the end I throw one of my chips on the ground and tells him to go fetch and I walk out of there. When I get to the car I see a girl sitting on the backseat. It's one of the girls we competed for front spot with in the store. She's actually rather cute I think to myself. But I'm not exactly in a terrific mood so I just say hello and get in the car and starts drinking my fanta. Time Skip* The girl and I are now in a spanish styled white appartment but I believe it was in California even though I've never been there. We're talking and it's getting a bit hot. She walks out on the balcony and starts taking off her top with her back turned towards me and BAAM! I shoot her :S Apparently I was still mad after the supermarket incident... I'm like "Wtf I'm gone' do?!" So I light up a homemade ciggaret, you know, the ones that look like small joints. I start walking home, which in this dream was a spanish styled house on the top of a small mountain in the middle of the city. As I'm walking and I light up the second ciggaratte I remember that I quit smoking. I'm like "aww daaamn I ruined it" for atleast 3 full seconds then I'm like "whatever this is niiice" My dreamself is really week willed I suddenly realize that Snoop Dogg lives just beneath my mountain and he is pushing weed. So I go down there. He also lives in a spanish styled house and the entrance is a little hole in the bottom of his wall only large enough to barely squeeze through. So i knock on the wall and look through the hole and Snoop Dogg answers: "What's your name and color" So I tell him my name and color and he laughs at me and goes: "White boy? really?!" he then asks if I have smoked before and tells me to describe the smell and taste. I take a deep inhale and I say in a seductive voice: "mhmm... That smell... That taste... How could anyone forget?" Snoop Dogg accepts this and the next instant I'm sitting behind his house with him and some of his friends smoking weed. I tell them that my best friend and I had written a list of things we wanna do before we're thirty. On my friends list is "smoking weed with Snoop Dogg" and I tell them I can't wait to tell him about this. They laugh and we talk a little about my list and cool stuff to do in life. Time Skip* Next morning we all got some cards. Mine was for passwords for when I wanna buy again. I see one of the other guys has a card whit a mulitple choice question about me. It's about what crime my girlfriend and I was charged with but never convicted. The correct answer was assaulting a beggar or homeless person or something like that :S Then I wake up. - I quit ciggerattes in oktober last year, hopefully smoking in a dream doesn't count towards breaking that - I have tried weed only three times in my life. I'm not against it but I don't seek it out. - I have never assaulted or shot anybody and I don't think I ever will I have been and still am working on my social skills and confidence lately and it's carrying over in my dreams which is really cool I'm much more charming and easy going now than just a month ago, yay! This might be a reason why I have started befriending celebritys in my dreams. Last it was Brad Pitt and George Clooney ^^
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