Reality/Non-Lucid/Semi-Lucid/Lucid Hrs slept: 8 Decided to record this little tidbit because it was visually cool. I was in an old house that had dark wooden floors, walls and ceiling (very cabin-like). I was on an upper level of the house with the Ghost Adventures crew. We were searching for ghosts and I had this feeling that something was there, and looked on the floor to see wetness appear. I tried to get the other guys to notice it but Zak remained oblivious... until he saw it appear on the thermal camera. He then started to get excited so I came over to look and from there the view of my dream was now just the screen of the thermal cam. So sure enough I looked and could see everything all purply how it appears on the camera and then 3 large (like extra large, probably size 16 in mens) footprints appeared on the wooden floor. They were bright yellow which means in thermal terms, were hotter than everything around them. Then I woke up and felt interrupted because that dream was definitely not over.
I knew I'd be blown wide open, somewhere in mid-January thru February. There was no way to foresee the whole, flash flood thing, surviving a natural disaster. But since then, since both Adam and I have been able to rest, get our heads screwed on straight, take a step back from everything - we've both been dealing with intense dreams, nightmares, and precognitive visions/feelings. The first two days after the flood, everything was a blur. It was that day when we both broke down and cried because of what had happened. It was scary. It happened so fast we couldn't process our feelings. There was shock, and gratefulness that we made it out alive, and grief for our neighbors who lost everything, and a little anger at God for trying to wipe us off the map... I know something good will come from this. Its easy now, 5 days later, to look back, and see many good things - small miracles and big ones - that spared us, blessed us.... some people we are lucky enough to know, have shown us how good a person can be, if given the chance - and some others we know, have shown us how stuck up a person can be. its weird.... a couple who is poor, who has to hustle and work extremely hard as much we ever have, they have helped us more than anyone - I would say just as much as the Red Cross has. And this couple who are filthy rich told us last night that they don't even feel comfortable with us coming over to their home to visit. Why? They couldn't say why. I won't assume anything, I can't begin to think of what their reasons are, and I would rather focus my energy on recovery and rebuilding, than on the snobs of the universe. The dream I had that I think was a precog dream, all it was - was me driving this car through a mountainside, that had very tall steep hills, snow on the mountains, rails separating the road from the hillsides, and curvy, well paved roads. Adam was with me in the car. We came upon a very green section of mountainside. It was SO GREEN..... lush, beautiful, supple, full of life, water running down the mountainside.... and then once again we were driving past another mountain that was cold and dead. in the dream I also had to turn a powder into a purple liquid. I dipped my hand in the purple liquid and drank from my cupped hand. We had to stay in a cave for a while. Lay low. Not hiding ourselves, but keeping the world out. Then we had came out and walked through a bubble - an energy shield. And we were on that curvy mountainside road again. I think what it means is, that something GREAT is coming....lush and green, plentiful.... that sounds like security, in work, in where we live, which hopefully means I will be working soon and that Adams job is secure already. Laying low, in a cave - that is exactly how we FEEL right now, how we wish we could exist. Just block out the crazy world, the weather, the struggles.... the powder and purple liquid - something white was crushed, pulverized - I think that was my innocence - my ability to be naive about life. It became part of this purple drink. The purple fed me, re-energized me. Purple is psychic energy - intuition. I drank it then we were back on the road, fighting the humdrum hardships of life. At least the road was under us though!
I dreamed about a bunch of weird children of varying races. One of the people was a slime creature. The slime creature was supposed to make a croaking sound like a frog (in the beginning) and I tried to teach it how to. I took their point of view for a large portion of the dream. The slime creature went in a dancing competition where they gave themself a tail and different colouring. When in the dance their gender changed to female when they were originally male. Apparently they could change their gender and shape to fit whoever they were attracted to or acted like, which I found out by talking to my dad who was also a slime creature. Later I (the slime creature) went to some sort of scientific facility. One of the women there was scared by my odd appearance, and also because she had heard bad things about slime creatures.
Had hard time to get up today for some reason, basically forgetting to do dream recall until later on. I still have remembered 2 dreams though(somewhat). Dream 1(memorable): Can't remember most of the dream, but i remember part of the dream where i was running from gorilla(which looking surprisingly like Donkey Kong) and ending up near the forest entrance. It was some sort of mystic forest with all sorts of weird creatures around. I was wandering in it but i had an specific goal, which i think was to make specific creature my friend/partner or something. Soon i found the creature i have searched for, it looked like deer in general, but had rather predatory characteristics and their legs were structured more like the ones of big cats. Their fur was dark violet with dark dots. As soon as i approached they growled and ran away. After more search i have found another one of them, but this one had pure white fur and looked more amazing in general. It didn't ran away when i approached, but as soon as i tried to establish telepathic link, it growled and ran away as well. I exited the forest and somebody asked why i haven't got one, to which i responded: "I don't seem to be ready yet, i need more practice" or something along this line. Dream 2: Apparently we were preparing all stuff possible to move from our house to the other one, the reason was that that the house was slightly on fire, though fire was rather static and not spreading or anything. Most of the time we were just figuring out what to grab next. Dream ended at some point.
I only joined this site last week and started my dream journal on Tuesday. For most of the week I remembered none of my night dreams and usually had 2 in the morning (I work 1-8 these days so can lie in). Friday night that changed when I remembered 1 night dream and 2 in the morning. Last night blew me away tho - 5 dreams. 1. In this one I'm a rich kid living of his parents and annoyed about them as they are elderly and not with it. I end up debating how annoying this is with a girl who thinks its cool to have such elderly (in real life my parents are older than normal, but I was neither rich nor a freeloader and I find my Dad fairly adaptable to the 21st century). 2. I've masturbated in class (I'm 15 in this dream) and am very self conscious of the fact that I have to hide the fact that I need to do up my pants. This is a recurring dream I have had since my teens in various forms because I used to come close to getting caught wanking in the sitting room as a teen! Then the dream changes suddenly - I'm discussing what Germanic names English soccer clubs would have if the Germans won the war with schoolfriends. I'm not lucid but the news in front of me follows my thoughts - Argentina are playing England in a friendly then Alex Ferguson appears in Argentinian colours in a cartoon as if to support them, after I think of that. Then an image in cartoon of the history of this dream world appears in which Germans did win the war and the soccer clubs got their names changed as per my thoughts. 3. This one is very vague - I'm discussing with someone about how often people laugh at my jokes to humour me (60% is the figure mentioned). Tbh on this one I took about 10 seconds before writing this down so most of the memory quickly faded away. 4. This one I remember people turning up to move furniture to and from my last house. I accidentally gain things from this and they are to move one the computers - 1 is the landlords, which is down and other is mine. In real life my comp is a desktop, in dream it's a mainframe as tall as the room. Next a girl asks me to complete a survey and then after finished goes to the bus stop outside my house, where there's a bench that doesn't exist in real life. I admire her in her sexy shorts then turn around and say hi to a Chinese/Asian male who's on a laptop inside. 5. In this one I witness a domestic disturbance on the 2nd floor of a house from outside. I hear the lady repeatedly scream "I'm sorry" while he repeatedly says "come on, get out", while he clobbers her around the room, which is easily visible from the street. I recoil in horror, squirming at each blow until I wake up.
non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening I'm hiking some forested mountains with a group of some 10 people. It's almost dark and we feel a bit lost. We just descended from a mountain and we arrived at a clearing. There's a path going through another mountain but we're not sure we can go across before it's dark. Some want to go back, others are sure there's a village just minutes on the second path, so in the end we camp at the clearing. Soon after it gets dark, we're surrounded by some strange fellas. Their leader kinda hypnotizes us, telling us we're we're all going to a better place, full of love. I only regain some awareness when we're on board of some kind of flying ship. I can see we're flying over the forest, which strangely has the shape of a heart. I guess I'm hallucinating due to the mind control. I fight back and they realize I'm becoming aware. So, two men hold me down and one stitches my mouth with a needle and a thread, while another tries to stitch my hands to my seat. I fight the pain by realizing this is but a dream and soon it doesn't hurt a thing, although I feel it. Then some gap in my memory, but later on I am with the whole group behind me, we've escaped to the nearest town. We hide at some underground tunnels under a market, but in the morning we have to go, because there's a grid over our heads and in the daylight we can be seen by those above us. But when we try to get out, we see groups of men in black that we immediately know belong to that gang and we're sure they are looking for us. I suggest we must split up because together there's no way we can escape. But some don't want to. While we discuss strategies, the men in black open the entrance to the underground and we run for our lives. I escape into the crowd, but some of them are caught.
Updated 01-20-2013 at 06:10 PM by 34880
The first dream I remember is only a small part. I was at a funeral with my husband and everyone was very serious and quiet. They were serving cake and my husband cut a bigger slice for himself because he was excited about eating this cake. He put it on a paper plate and someone warned him to put it on a thicker plate before he picked it up but he didn't listen. As soon as he picked it up it fell off his plate to the floor. I'm not sure why but I thought this was so hilarious that I couldn't stop laughing. I was laughing so hard I was crying, and even though I knew it was inappropriate for the atmosphere, I really couldn't stop laughing! I actually woke myself up because I was laughing slightly in my sleep. When I fell back to sleep I had a dream that I was at my dad's farm (my dad has never had a farm, and the man in my dream wasn't anything like my real dad). He lived there alone so I don't know what was suppose to have happened to my mom. Anyway, a large group of friends were there with me for some event (which I can't remember now). I remember it had something to do with my dad because I was looking for him; I knew he had to be somewhere on the property. Somehow I knew he wasn't there, but my dream self kept looking for him anyway. I didn't want to start whatever it was we were doing without him. I went to go in the house with two other people to look for him there and the weather shifted. It got really windy, but I don't remember the trees moving or anything. It was hard to open the front door the wind was so strong and we were fighting to get inside. I hoped everyone further in the yard could make it inside too but I didn't see how they would be able to. I wanted to help them but I knew there was nothing I could do. We finally made it inside and when we looked out the windows on either side of the house (two sides like East/West or North/South, not sure which) both horizons were red like they were burning with fire. It was dark outside so it was easy to see this fiery red color coming up on either side. We knew it was coming closer and I couldn't think of what could create such a thing, but it was scary to think about. I felt like we were going to die, but I tried to remain calm and do what I could to be safe. I didn't really know where the safest place to be was, though, since I'd never seen anything like this before. One of the friends that came in with me started freaking out about her brother and his friends being in the basement and they needed to be upstairs. She was nearly hysterical. I didn't even give myself time to think, I just started running to the basement stairs to get them. On the way down it started getting darker and the walls seemed to get narrower and I really started getting scared. What if I got trapped down here? I kept having this image of the walls caving in on me and being trapped and I knew I had a long way to go to reach them so I turned around and went back upstairs. I was a little ashamed that I didn't try harder to reach them, but I didn't want to share their fate if they got trapped underground. When I got back upstairs everyone that had been outside was in the house now. They were all worried and huddling in different areas of the house. We must have been there for a while because people were getting hungry. Since it was my dad's house and I knew where everything was, I tried finding food for them. For some reason the food was in the highest cabinets in the kitchen and I wasn't tall enough to reach them, so I had to pull out drawers to use as a ladder to get up to it. I pulled down some lunch meat and other food items (somehow still good even though not refrigerated) for people to eat. I started crawling on a ledge by the ceiling to get to other cabinets and I could see that the red color was closer in the windows. It was daylight now but the glow was still really bright and getting closer. As I was up there I heard a deep rumbling sound and I asked everyone to be quiet so I could hear what it was. Someone even unplugged the refrigerator so I could have complete silence. Being that high I was able to hear what that red glow sounded like. I didn't know if it was suppose to be voices or something else, but it sounded like a bunch of low/baritone voices letting out one continuous "ahhhh" or "mmmmmm" sound (something between those two sounds?). Almost like a chant or meditative sound, but it was a little eerie since I didn't know what it was. I don't remember what happened in between, but at some point they were at the farm house. I don't remember a very good picture of what they looked like, but I have a vague feeling of them being very large, round, and unsmooth for lack of a better word (not hairy or spikey, but not smooth). I vaguely remember seeing them lined up in a row (inside that red glow) coming towards us from a distance from the windows, but once they were there it was more just a feeling of their presence since I never really saw them otherwise. I remember watching a little girl talk to them. She was maybe about 7 or so and had long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was holding something but I can't remember what it was (maybe a doll or something?). Anyway, she was standing by a mirror to communicate with them. She would look at them to talk to them (there was nothing at the place she would look at when she talked to them) and when they would talk to her she would turn to face the mirror and talk to herself. I knew they were talking through her since they couldn't talk directly to her. They would more or less take over her body in a way and have her face herself in the mirror and speak so she was speaking to herself (her voice never changed, so it always sounded like her voice). When they were finished, she would turn and address them behind her with an answer to their question. She didn't seem afraid so much as just unsure of the situation. Then it jumps to me being outside and these beings have been there for some time. The world is a little chaotic and change is everywhere. I was walking alone and I was a little afraid/unsure of everything. I was scared of all of the change and wondering how things were going to be. I was also worried about my own thoughts. Apparently these beings were here to stay and they wanted us to be a peaceful people since they were peaceful. They were very slow and methodical in their work. Anyone that tried to harm them or anyone else instantly died. It wasn't a gory or painful death that I remember, it's like they just stopped living. There were mounds of dirt all over by this city full of dead bodies (mass graveyards). I was afraid that if I had a negative thought toward somebody they might kill me too. I din't think that's how it worked, I think it was true harmful intent that they wouldn't tolerate, and deep down I knew this, but I still worried about it a little. I remember seeing someone pick up a gun with intent to kill these beings and they suddenly just fell over dead. I knew they could just take over your body so there was no possible way to fight back. I remember thinking the only people left alive would be people that were inherently peaceful/good and people that could change/adapt to being peaceful/good. This seemed it should be a good thing, but I didn't feel very good about it. It seemed strange that they would go around killing people that weren't peaceful...that wasn't a very peaceful way to act. I also felt that some of those people picking up guns to fight were just scared so their intent to kill was just in self defense, so it's not like they would normally have harmful intention. It didn't feel right. That was the last thing I remember, having that thought and wondering if I was going to be ok.
The Wave My dream begins seeing a giant wave coming at me. It must have been 25 or 30 feet high. It hadn't curled yet, it was a wall. I decided to dive under it so it didn't kill me. I dived and found the sandy bottom only a couple feet down. In my dream the number was three feet. I started swimming forward to try to pass under the wave to avoid its massive force. I swam and swam and soon realized it would be taking my oxygen, but I kept swimming, but now my eyes were open, and it was as though I was swimming in the air. I could see various object, like a reddish orange steel wall and a van of some sort. They were angled so that I was going to hit something if I kept swimming. I thought if I had my eyes closed, I would hit one of these objects unprepared, but that wasn't really a problem now. I woke up and had to use the bathroom.
The sound of the alarm wakes me up and I hear that it is raining. I head toward the bedroom window to open it and I decide to leave it ajar. I can see small pools of water in the garden. Then I go into the kitchen where my mom is making breakfast, but my mom does not live with me, she does not cook anymore and also she lives in Cuba. I was not sure if I was dreaming so instead of making a reality check I went to the window of my room and saw that it was locked , That convinced me that I was dreaming. (That was wrong on my part because..... What would have happened if the window had been closed? ) As in much of my dreams, I was barefoot and covered only by a sheet, but I did not care because I was dreaming..I went to the back of the house and instead of a lake what was there was a huge swamp. I head into some of the houses surrounding the lake and knock on the door of one of them. I notice that there is no sync between the sound of knocking and the time of actually hearing the sound. Inside the house there are three children and I decide to leave. Outside there is an expanse of deep green trees but nothing out of the ordinary happens. I try to make contact with people but all are elusive.
Well yesterday i had my first dream in a while actually.. Has i havent been getting much sleep lately that was the only night i got some good sleep.. Well here i go.. I was walking down the stairs of my house (from my room) and suddenly in the kitchen i saw a dog that looked like my uncles dog and a human that kind of looked like my stephfather i tried to do all the RC things but after i did the pinch i suddenly woke up.. Hopefully i will have more dreams that i can post
Sleep – 10:40pm Wake Ups – 1:25am, 6:20am, 8:10am Finial Wake up – 10:27am WBTB – N/A Dream Fragment - I was talking about repainting the house with my dad, brother and sister.
Updated 01-25-2013 at 07:27 AM by 60314
I don't remember much dream wise from last night. However, I woke up at 5.15, and tried to DEILD, but it failed because I only remembered to do it after I had already moved. Finding the library I am on a bus, trying to find the library. I stay on the bus for a while, and I see things as I am travelling through the town, like the bus station, Tesco's etc. I decide to get off at Tesco's, and find someone who knew where the library was. After standing around for a bit, I walk over to a man, and ask him. He pulls out a map, and points in a direction. He is pointing at a wall. He says goodbye and walks off, and I am left standing and looking at the wall. It was weird because the dream seemed very normal compared to my usual dreams. Another fragment of a dream I can remember is: I am using some kind of monster toy things with my brother.
Updated 01-20-2013 at 11:24 AM by 60496
Boat I'm in a boat with my father. We are going up a narrow, rocky river to Seattle. We get nervous as the reckless captain barely steers around obstacles. Then a killer whale is following us. It's hard to tell if it's stalking us or just wants to play because it looks like it's smiling. The killer whale says something ominous. I forget exactly but it was something like "I wonder what they taste like?" I say, "I hope that's just something the trainer taught him to say." As if a killer whale could be taught to speak like a parrot without understanding the words it says. Hotel Shower I'm in a hotel room with my mother and sister. I'm examining the shower head. I want to replace it with a larger one that also has a flexible hose that can be detached. The shower is just a tub though and the faucet isn't high enough. I think I could install some pipe to extend it higher. I leave the shower. My mother is ready to leave. Her hotel is 6 blocks away. I suppose we are in San Francisco. I ask her to wait 5 minutes so I can walk with her. My sister judges my clothes.
I was on a porch and it was raining. There was a cord hanging down from the roof from one end to the other, and a white cloth was hanging on it. I knocked it off somehow and was trying to put it somewhere to dry, but couldn't find a place. Someone showed up. May or may not be separate dreams: - Someone thought I was lying about something. - I jumped out of a window(?) between worlds that were in the form of two bodies of water in forests, choosing the right one. I think there was a small dog there?
this is just a fragment but I had a new job working at home depo and I remember thinking that it wasn't too bad. woke up pretty dispointed knowing how unmotivated I am about finding a job.
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