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Hunters
Recall: 8/10
Sleep: Poor
Sleep Position: Right Side (Left Brain)

I'm waiting for the school bus, when I look around and see most of the people from my bus gone. I say to the only person left I recognize that we missed the bus, but he says no, pointing to a bunch of people lining up to get on a bus. Right then I change my mind about going to school that day. I've already graduated, so what's the point of going to school?

I go into a house by the bus stop and see Tony and Jeremy, two guys who live on my street. I talk to them for a bit, then am about to leave when I realize my backpack is missing. I look around the house for it until I suddenly feel it on my back.

I go outside and see what looks like the Switzer bros walking away from the bus stop, skipping school. I walk over to them, but it's not who I thought it was. Just a bunch of scary looking guys, one of which has a thick caveman forehead. As I focus on that, they all have caveman foreheads, and start to give me a hard time. But I ignore them and head home.

Inside, I go downstairs where two demon hunters have a bunch of corpses lined up against the wall. They are the corpses of prisoners, all with the same occult looking tattoos on their chests. Among their inks, each one has a line of a poem, a prophecy. I get close to read them all, and when I'm done, I look up to see one of the hunters giving me the stink eye because I'm in the way. I move, and as he's looking at the lines of the prophecy on their chests, I consider stomping the back of his leg then hammering the guy in the throat, but I let it go.

Been watching reruns of Supernatural. Yesterday saw an episode where a rival hunter was trying to kill Sam.

Dream - Lucid

I was sitting on a small sand cliff with a guy, I'm pretty sure it was my guide actually, overlooking a beach. It was a bright, sunny, perfect day, and we were sitting and watching my brother and his friends play in the ocean. The beach was beautiful, and, besides all of us, seemed deserted. We talked for awhile, and I was wanting to get in the water. I then thought that we hadn't put any sunscreen on; not me, my guide, or my brother and his friends. I mentioned this to my guide, saying we hadn't put sunscreen on, and it was such a bright day we were sure to get burned. The tide then must have been coming in, because it lapped up to where we were, and some of the sand we were sitting on became unstable. We got up to go get sunscreen, and I noticed my guide's upper right arm had fresh, white gauze wrapped around it, and had blood coming through it...dark red, fresh blood. I was mortified, because I had no idea he was hurt. I frantically told him I was sorry, and I had had no idea, otherwise we would have gotten help sooner.

Throughout all this, I know he also talked, but I can't remember anything that he said. Hell, I can barely even remember what I said XD.

Anyway, then, I was at my house and my mom asking me what was wrong with my arm. I told her it was nothing. I then looked at it in the mirror and really noticed it; I had red scratches and a rash on and close to my shoulder. I had no idea where it all came from. I then turned around in the mirror, and looked at my back and arms. I was in my underwear or a swimsuit. I thought my arms looked huge.

I was then standing by a door, and one of my friends, a girl, asked me if I wanted to spar. I said sure. She then threw me this huge pole with a sphere attached to both ends. Apparently, sparring in this dream isn't what I thought it was. I had thought we were going to fence or something like that, but this was supposed to be "female" sparring, where they use poles. But I was apparently the only one using a pole; everyone else had different things they were doing.

Well, they had all thought I had done it before, I guess we had a miscommunication there because I never claimed that, but I never had. We walked through the door into a room to do the sparring, and everyone started getting ready and taking their places, but I just threw my pole to someone else and told them to do it, and that I had never done that before. The girl I threw it to, I think an Asian girl, seemed surprised, and said she thought I had done it before. I told her no, I hadn't.

I also remember something about seeing one of my stones, my piece of raw blue lace agate to be exact, being on the ground. I was worried about it for some reason.

I dreamed more than this last night (I'm actually surprised I remember this much), but I went to bed WAAAY late (2am is way too late for me to be going to bed...my usual bedtime is between 10pm-11pm) because I was out having a few drinks with a friend to celebrate my new job . I'd say that's a good reason to sacrifice some sleep.

Non-Dream
Dream
Lucid

I was driving down a road to the store, with the thought of getting some more snacks. I thought to myself what I'm doing getting snacks at 6:30 in the morning. And why am I driving! I don't drive IRL! Suspecting I was dreaming, I got out of the car and jumped up and down to test the gravity and confirmed I was dreaming. As I walked a bit down the road I noticed a large park with many DCs partying. Wanting to see what my mind would create, I attempted to approach to the park. I got to an intersection and decided flying across would be faster. But, I had difficulty flying as I couldn't get high in the air and I had little control over the direction I was going. When I landed, my feet stuck to the pavement, I began to feel my own bed and I woke up.

This is a non-lucid dream I had this night, little weird though, because it was involved with one of my dream signs (getting in trouble) though I didn't get lucid.


I was walking with my friend mike on a popular city square where we stopped to buy a bottle of water. Then we moved to another place, when suddenly we appeared on a bicycle, me driving.

We were in a really wide, populated but dark street at about 21:00 and we were going down with my bicycle. On my right side, there were cops with motorcycles hanging around and on the left side of the street there were too many motorcycles parked but not in order, messed up, screwed up and like a big pile of trash.

Suddenly, I stepped on a dropped motorcycle's right mirror with my bicycle and broke it. I tried to get away, but the cops just told me to stop because this man (a huge fat man in the corner of the street) wanted to talk to me. He started swearing and yelling at us for breaking his mirror and threatened us. This yelling thing kept on and on for at least 4 minutes. Told us to call our parents to pay for it now, and that it costs 100 euros. Also, for no apparent reason he kept asking for a photocopy of my passport. He kept yelling and told us that "life is math, never forget that!". Dafuq?

For no obvious reason, we thought that the house on the corner where he was at the time yelling at us, is his own. I even remember the address, Sophocleus 7. So we told him we'll just come tommorow and pay for his mirror, so we gave him false information or something, and he let us go. As we were going, the cops stopped us again and told us that when we bought those bottles before, we didn't ask for a receipt. Then I asked them if that was illegal, knowing that it isn't and told them it's the shopkeeper's responsibillity to give us one. So they let us go too. After that there was a...

[Tiny Little Dream Skip]

And suddenly, as I now realise, it's day again, a bright really wonderful sunny day, maybe about 15:00 to 16:00 where two more friends from my school, a boy and a girl I know, suddenly appear. We were entering a little van, I entered first from the back left door, but slided to the right seat. Then my two friends, a girl and mike from the previous bike incident entered the two front seats and mike sat on the driving seat. Another friend joined me on the left seat of the van next to me. I had noticed the seat he sat on was wet, but I didn't tell him, not sure why. He sat on and he didn't notice. So there was four of us. Me, mike, and the two newly appeared friends. For the record, we all appeared to have entered from the same door!

When suddenly as mike starts driving, all three of them start singing a national march of greece, usually played at national parades. I wasn't aware of what this was until I woke up, so I asked them:

-Guys, what's that you're singing?
and the one next to me says:
-Dude, don't you know? It's CIA's hymn!
and me, without much thought, told them:
-No guys, no way, that's not CIA's hymn, THIS is CIA's hymn!
and I started singing USA's national anthem, star spangled banner, being totally sure it was CIA's hymn!
Then the same guy tells me:
- No dude you can't know the real CIA's hymn, its ultra top secret! We were just joking before!



And that's where every further memory of my dream seizes to exist and I soon wake up. Pretty good little dream, very vivid and fun. Wasn't lucid though... Finally, I found out that there's no such thing as CIA's hymn after all. Woke up laughing and almost woke my family up!

Dreamed: 19.10.2012, Written: 19.10.2012

I was in my room, suspecting I might be dreaming, I don't remember why.
I thought "well, if I was dreaming I would have noticed that something was off".
I then walked out of my room and saw that something was indeed off, there was a big glass window where there never was one before.
I remember being surprised and also a little shocked.
I looked at my hand to try and see how detailed they are, to try and make the dream more vivid.
They looked sort of blurry and there was a sort of "line-y" pattern on them.
Then I tried rubbing my hand against each other, it was quite difficult.
It was as if I was trying to pull magnets away from each other, they kind of stuck to each other and moved slowly.

I don't remember if anything else happened, I might have forgotten it, but I probably woke up.

Last night I had three dreams which were pretty long vivid and clear. It either had to do with getting slightly better sleep or my recall has been improving.

The first dream was of me in the backyard of what seemed to be my own pool. There were a lot of people around me but I was not fully aware of anyone but myself. I don't remember much right now but I recall jumping in the pool and hanging by this girl or guy on a floating raft. I really wanted to jump on it but didn't know why it felt so dire to do so. The float was pretty deflated and the person on it told me i needed the pump. He/She pointed to the right of me and my view switched over to this water that stretched far like an ocean and where the pump was located at was in between these rocks. In the water the first thing i noticed were these three huge fish that resembled piranhas with semi circle fins on their back. These things looked vicious and i remember the person telling me "You can go get it if you think you can". I don't know what i said but i know i was scared shitless of them. When my view switched back to the pool the person immediately said "Their here to clean the pool, you should get out". I looked to the other end of the pool and saw all three of them with their sharp teeth eating the water and moving towards me fast. I saw a guy trying to get out almost not making it when they were about to bite him. I desperately tried to get out of the water and when I did, I woke up.

I fell back asleep shortly after and I found myself outside of a friends house. The house didnt seem familiar to me and again i dont remember who it was I was with. I recall him telling me there was a ghost in his house that he wanted to get rid of. He pointed inside the house through some sliding glass doors and inside was a living room with a t.v. He said "Look, there she is!" and sure enough when i looked inside I saw a little girl that resembled Alma from F.E.A.R. or the ring, for those who dont know who im talking about. Him and me were not scared one bit so we rushed inside to scare her out and she ended up disappearing on us. My friend said "Where'd she go?!" and when i looked back outside I saw her for a split second running around to the side. We chased after her and on the side of my house it resembled the side of my house where the window to my room is perfectly. We saw the girl standing at the far end near the short metal gate that leads to the backyard. When we ran towards her and again she disappeared before we can reach her. I looked down at the floor and could see her moving around in the grass. For some reason at this point me and my friend dropped to the floor, unable to get back up, the girl circled us and we just watched as she ran around. Eventually i gained the strength to get back up and so did he. We gave up and decided to head inside. When we were about to go through the sliding doors the tv was turned on to a russian channel. The girl ran inside before we could get in and she started talking in russian with the t.v. My friend stated "She must be russian". The girl started to cry at this point and when she ran outside past us, again we were dropped to the floor for whatever reason. My vision here was split between the inside of the house and the side of my house. I watched as the girl ran to her mother at the far end and hugged her, then as she walked towards me, a man that I figured was Jeesus appeared, looked at her and without saying anything she nodded in acknowledgment. When she went up to me she talked in English and told me "God is huge being with Golden long hair" im pretty sure i woke up shortly after.

Last dream was the longest. I was driving with my friend Dasean to his friends house in Miami who he said was going to throw a massive party. Before we got there he asked "Do you have some money?" I felt in my pocket a 20 so i said "Yeah, I have a 20" He replied "Good, we gotta pay em alittle something to contribute" I stated "Ok". When we arrived and was walking up to the house, I saw a DJ setting up his equipment at the front door. Once inside dasean introduced me to his friends. I shook their hands, said whats up, and I saw Dasean hand a guy only a couple of dollars. While he did this, one of the guys hanging around handed me an already lit cigarette. I took a few puffs and tried to hand back, it was awkward because it was already an almost done cigg. We went to the kitchen and this guy was making pancakes followed by another who watching a music video in which i assumed was a recording of the last party. The house wasn't packed yet, i knew it was only around 8 so it would take a while for people to get here. In the video I saw a lot of people jumping to some good trance music. The guy with the remote was talking about it and i was leaning on the counter listening. Everyone in the house was black except for me (Im spanish). A few seconds go by and Dasean tells me to give the 20 to him so I did (I didn't care as long as i had a good time). He asked me to go with him to the store for im assuming beer and tree wrap. My dream fast forwarded and when we were getting back from the store the place was bumping with load music and full of people. We went inside and while i didn't focus on anyone in particular because it was packed, I did notice from the corner of my eye a blond girl with a pretty face and thick body. Id give her a solid 8. Anyways I moved to the kitchen counter were i was before and began to listen to the nice beat playing while sipping on a beer I had in my hand (Dont know how that happened). I knew the girl had her eyes on me because she came up from behind and asked if i wanted a hit of her blunt. I said sure and took it. The she asked me "So whats your story? Are you single?", I replied by very clearing saying "I have a girlfriend (her face changed expression as soon as i said this) who the longer we got to know each other the more we realized it wouldn't work out" She quickly changed faces and said "So your bank is open?". I laughed and said "Yeah, what about yours?" She said "Well, my boyfriend is going to cheat on me tonight so.." All i could say was "Oh, thats cool". Once i said this she just attacked my face and started making out with me. This entire dream felt vivid and the kiss just felt even more real. I managed to burn her hand with the blunt and i apologized. She said it was fine and we started awkwardly walking while making out and i could feel all the guys i met earlier looking at me. A few steps into it she stopped grabbed my hand and took me to the bedrooms. I asked "which room?" and she said "Its up to you". I looked in one room where these two were already getting it on. I closed the door said "Not this one" and went into the other one. This one had a bunch of girls on a bed with one guy but on the floor next to it was sheets layed out. She said it was perfect so we went in and she started getting undressed. I took my pants off without caring about the other people because i know they didnt care either. when i sat down the girl said "wait turn the lights off" She stood up with the sheets covering her breasts and she turned one light off while i turned the other off. I woke up as soon as i flipped the switch.

10.19.2012

Become Lucid, Screw Logic of Needing Nose Plug Reality Check (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


http://www.soundjay.com/button/sounds/beep-15.mp3

That's the sound I'm trying to use to wake me up at certain intervals of sleep. Except this time, I decided to set this countdown timer app I have to repeat every 15 minutes, and I managed to sleep through all that.

Loool, I'm a HEAVY sleeper.

I'm inside of a fairly dark area with an inadequate light source, orange-yellow colored light as usual. There's someone in front of me, I can't tell who it was, I presume it's my mother, or some female wearing gray hoodie and bandana.

I remember seeing another lady wearing a bandana as well from yesterday's set of dreams.

They tell me my mind is something, I can't remember what, but it makes me question,

if I'm dreaming. So I do a nose plug Reality Check, but I honestly didn't try because I just had the awareness that I must be dreaming. I do start touching the walls a bit though.

I started to get some thoughts in, but I forget what I actually do.

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10.19.2012

Rat Killing? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I can't remember much from this, just that I was signed up to kill some rats in some kind of weird and twisted game.

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10.19.2012

This Woman Can't Cook Souse (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Souse Soup is an actual soup by the way. I can tell how I go this association into the dream, by reading some girl's Facebook status on her wanting to eat some Souse.

Are you kidding me? You decide to associate things that way from Facebook, mind? Sigh

I'm inside a house, and I ask some random kid if I can eat the cake pieces over at the table. It was on top of your classic dining room table. There's white cloth over the table, and over somewhere on the top left corner is a China plate set

Then I go into the kitchen, and I see there's a pressure pot that's exposed. It looks like there's some Souse inside, but for some reason, I get this belief that it's not really Souse. Later on, it turns out the lady who wanted to make this was using an ingredients list, and for some odd reason, I get surprised that she's doing that.

I just moved it around with some utensil and it changed.....to water.

Yeah that's all I remember.

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10.19.2012

I suck at Tennis & Inside a Pod ship (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was really pissed in this dream.

I'm playing tennis in the dark with someone, and I suck. The serve isn't even that fast, but I still try to minimize my back-swing, since I had a habit of doing the opposite.

The racquet I'm holding sucks too, when I'm trying to "bend and pronate" my arm for a right-handed windshield wiper forehand, the racquet bends along with my "bending."

WOW.....REALLY????

I miss so many balls, and by many, I mean 3-4, and I get pissed and walked halfway into the court. Then I decided to turn back, and throw my racquet at the ground with as much force as I could exert.

Then the dream shifts to where Atobe from the Prince of Tennis Series is inside some kind of ship with several pod ships to leave this area I'm assuming. I think I end up being him, or at least it feels like I'm watching him in spectator view but still feeling some kind of link with him.

I wanted to get my racquet that I threw down in the ground, but I looked at the status of the pod ship that I'm in, and exiting out is not a good idea. I press the cancel button, but I end up verifying to stay back in after I made the conclusion that I don't need the racquet. During that time, and probably the reason why I decided to just stay inside was that people were asking me if I was sure I wanted to cancel this whole thing.

Since there's a red alert blaring all of the place, I decided that getting a racquet back would seem useless.

I honestly don't know what I was in this pod ship for, but it must've been to escape some dangerous event from happening.

I had this very very vivid dream today,

I was someplace familiar which i do not recognize the more i try to remember it the more it becomes supernatural, like it was more of a place of an analogy anyways there is possibility of a war between us and russia and in that place i am, army tries to get men to enlist and get into war, i say no or i try to run away after i say yes i dont remember anyways i run away and find myself at a semi-abandoned city, i get into a market and directly take all lighter stuff(gasoline,lighters etc etc) thinking that most important thing is fire to survive
and after that i stay in some abandoned buildings lighting a fire during the night

( BTW i somehow realize that i am dreaming and i somehow,unconsciously direct the scenerio towards something i would like! i felt that even i was not lucid, i felt like this again in another dream last week or before)

i think i underestimated the quality of the reality of dreams, the physics of light, shadows, reflections and most of i could rememver/observe was very accurate and realistic

on second dream i saw my cousine, she was going to primary school, and she said she goes to another city everyday to go to school and there was some conversation

on third dream i was on facebook, unlike me i wrote "anyone to play x game?" and a girl which is quite distant to me even i try to be nice and friendly said "hahaha okay lets play" i kind of hated dreaming about pc, tech and facebook

on fourth dream i was with my brother on street we somehow found a gun and we were playing with it and there was a guy we didnt say "piss off" and he got spoiled, played with our ancient like gun, he fired it it was firing 4-5flaming burning red like iron balls just like guns of 200year ago anyways then he started to aim to a street cat i said hey dont do that cmon man and after that he aimed for someone i know(i dont remember who it waas maybe it was just dreamy feeling of i know hehe) and he fired, it hit fences of balcohony and i started to beat him,

like one of my nightmares i was so powerless so weak in my dreams though i beat im so hard i did it but it was challenging

October 19,2012
5:00-6:00

I remember that education had advanced so much, that colleges and schools all over the world no longer needed anyone to go to any classes anymore. There were live web cams for lectures that helped teach people and no one had to go to school anymore.

Soon after this, a war started between North Korea and the United States. It might have actually been because of this new education system that the war started. In the end, I think the war ended with the current North Korean dictator dying, and the guy who killed him getting into a car. The dream ended there.

I tried to have a lucid dream with MILD, but I guess it didn't work very well.

Black - Narrative/Thoughts
Lucid
Non-Lucid

I was suddenly in a falling plane with people I have never met before, but I felt like I knew them in my dream. I remember sitting on my seat, hearing the falling sounds of a plane rushing through the air. I remember looking out the window to see debris and clouds wizzing past. The fear and terror rushed through me as I knew I was going to die.

I then begand to question this reality, as I thought I shouldn't die now. I then realised that I do not remember ever buying a plane ticket or even boarding the plane and for what reason. With this, I did a hand RC and saw fuzzy hands. I instantly knew I was dreaming. The strange thing is, even after this realisation, I still accepted the DC's as being peopleI knew - or rather I was more interested in stopping the plane for crashing and this didn't cross my mind!

I said to the DC's that this was a dream and that I wanted it to stop, I commanded the plane to stop; but it didn't. I commanding it a second time, this time with more force and then everything just froze. The sounds of the plane, the falling sensation, even the DC's froze.

I felt the scene fade to black with a small rumble sound getting louder.

I wake up.

Black - Narrative/Thoughts
Lucid
Non-Lucid

30th September - 08:16

I kept having reoccuring dreams this morning as I believe it was the result of a burst of REM periods as I have had 3-4 hours sleep a night prio to this experience for a couple of nights. I had this dream where I was on a building and we were on some scaffold. I kept having this dream and it was frustrating as I couldn't get off the roof.

The 5th time of having this dream I told myself that I will remember the dream this time. As I was falling back to sleep all I remember is suddenly seeing from a birdseye view of the building I was having dreams about, as I was falling from the sky coming closer to this building I knew then that I was dreaming as I have seen this before.

When I landed on the building I then thought how did I get here and then I completed the hand RC. When I checked my hands I saw seven fingers on my right hand, however, the two additional fingers did not sprout from my palm like the other "normal" ones, instead they sprouted from two other fingers, starting half way up, like a random tree twig.

I then decided I wanted to fly, and without hesitation I just expected to float when I jumped, and I did! I flew around my dream trying to practice what it felt like. At first, flying felt really difficult, like a struggle and it became frustrating, but when I stopepd caring it became easier. I found it easier to "breaststroke" through the air, like when you're swimming and it worked so well. But I was so annoyed with myself because I didn't want to fly like this, as I knew there were cooler ways of doing it and the fact that I looked stupid. I trilled willing to be as light as a feather, and it did work - but for only a little bit.

While flying I then remembered that I wanted to change a landscape in my dream, so I tried this. I closed my eyes and willed to see Egypt and a pyramid. When I opened my eyes all I saw was sand below me and a very small pyramid. I wished for a closer pyramid and it did happen, it grew in size.. but then all of a sudden it disappeared and the next thing I know, I am laying down in a park.

I saw a group of people walk past and I willed to see a sexy girl, as I got closer to this "sexy girl" I conjured up, it was my girlfriend! But she looked a little more fat in my dream but I didn't think nothing of it, and in fact I was happy she was there. I said to her I will walk her home, it was now dark.

I said have you looked at your hands lately? she looked confused at first, but then laughed out loud and replied "oh no, this can't be can it? I am not dreaming, don't be silly". I told her to look at my hands and she did, my right and left hand both had 7 fingers on each hand. We laughed, and then she accepted we was in a dream.

When we got back to our flat (I don't actually own a flat with her, but I knew it was ours) two other DC's were there - and I just accepted them as my friends. They knew I was dreaming and one of them instantly started to fly with me. My girlfriend DC and the random DC looked frustrated, like the fact that we always do this around them and when we're together and it gets on their nerves because we're being childish flying around.

I felt like we needed to stop to get on with the dream so I flew to the ground and walked into the flat. As I walked in I felt the dream slipping.

Visually, I could not see the dreamscape anymore and I could start to hear the ambiance of the room I was sleeping in. Not only this, but I had a loud ruumbling noise as well, it got progressively louder.

I tried focusing on the dream by imagining my closing my eyes in my dreamscape and spinning around whilst saying, "increase clarity". However, I doubted this mantra in my dreamlike state and and thought it was the wrong one so I started to rub my hands together, imagining it. I saw the image of my hands for a split second, and the dreamscape came back into view... but it went as quickly as it came and I woke up.

Black - Narrative/Thoughts
Lucid
Non-Lucid

25th September 2012 - 22:00

The one night I got confidence to attempt to lucid dream (after reading and researching for a month every day at work) was after a very long weekend with my friends drinking from Friday through to Sunday evening. That Monday I was shattered and I came home from work and went straight to sleep at 18:30. I haven’t had recall of my dreams for the past couple of weeks, and I put this down to my irregular sleeping hours.

However, this night, I had a very vivid dream but I was not lucid. I was able to recall points in the dream that happened when I awoke abruptly at 9:30. I was very groggy and I thought I was in a state of sleep paralysis… so in my dreamy like mind, I thought it would be best to try WILD. I lay there dead still and closed my eyes but I can’t remember what I thought of as it all happened so quickly, it felt like a couple of seconds. The outside ambiance noises (the computer being on in my room) suddenly faded away and I started to hear a loud but VERY quick “woosh” sound, I really can’t describe it as I was half asleep and it felt like it happened so quickly.

After this woosh sound came it felt like I was being fast forwarded in a DVD and the dreamscape just appeared from a little dot in front of my eyes and it grew larger and larger in front of me. But it is so hard to explain, it was like it just appeared in front of me and it was all so very quick from the sound that I heard.

I somehow remember thinking to myself that, this experience was very weird and I needed to check if I was dreaming… I looked at my hands (which I have been practicing as my reality check for almost a month now) and I looked down and saw that my hands were very fuzzy and not focused, like if you were to have poor vision and not wear your glasses (I don’t wear glasses, but I presume this is what it would be like). But this was not all, on my left hand, my middle finger seemed to mould into my index finger and it looked very weird, creating four fingers (or 3 fingers, one thumb!)

After this reality check somehow I became so enlightened and I said I am in a dream! I instantly got shivers down my spine, It was weird it wasn’t fully vivid, I saw it was all wispy and wavy; I can’t explain it, like a ghost realm. I knew I was dreaming but I was also cautious. I peered up to see a door. I’ve never seen it before, but I knew that my friend Rich was behind it. As I walked through the door, there he was, sitting in his dark room, he did not look happy. As I went to speak to him and tell him that I was a in a dream, I felt a big rush of excitement and fear, when I spoke to him, it came out as a whisper, in a very croaky voice… but this did not deter him from hearing me, and he said “you can’t be in a dream, are you ok?”
I replied, but this time I did not move my mouth, I was communicating through some sort of telekinesis; and he understood me! I said that “I am dreaming, I can show you, I can fly”.

And with that I jumped in the air, but I felt very weak and not in control fully (the dream felt very fuzzy thinking about it) and I merely stayed in the air for a couple of seconds, before returning to the ground). But this was enough for Rich and he finally accepted that he was in a dream.

Suddenly my friend Brooker comes in and says that I am asleep in my bed, so how am I standing here. I got freaked out by this, but I kept my cool and I said that I was dreaming, and I can show him. He didn’t believe me so I said I can show you. So I did, I made a commandment to fold him up into a brick shape and fly through the glass. And he did, he folded up individually into a small brick shape and then I moved him back and forth through the big gothic windows, with a movement of my hand. I did this four times and smashed four windows.

When I stopped, he got out of his brick shape and he was delighted and he believed I was dreaming. I heard a knock of the door and it shook me. I went to the broken windows and peered down to see who made the knock. It was dark and there were a lot of unknown people just looking up and staring at me. I then commanded to show the person who knocked on my door, but nothing happened.

Frustrated, and without anticipation, I went down the stairs, as I went down the stairs I saw the broken glass I had smashed in the hallway, and three people standing there, staring at me as I walked down. I don’t remember walking past these people then I came against another door. Which somehow I knew my friend Tony was behind there.

Walking into the room, Tony was there and someone random was holding a mirror. I think this was because I don’t want to see a mirror in my dream, as I have been reading about “horror” lucid dreams from mirrors – but not surprisingly, as it was in my subconscious, it came through.

I remember the mirror being 3D and I had to climb over it, not looking in the mirror, I climbed over it but then all of a sudden it went 2d again, and was against the wall. I know in my dream I didn’t want to look in it, so I avoided it. But something compelled me to look in it, so in my dream I looked at my hands to ensure I was in a dream again and nothing could hurt me (I didn’t really consciously do this, my dream just made me do it, and then I thought “ok I’m dreaming”).

My hands still looked fuzzy and the middle finger was joined with the index. I gave in and looked in the mirror. As I looked in I just looked very fuzzy, like how my hands were when I did my reality check. I was smiling and my head was very liquidy. I looked the same; just had longer scruffy hair and I had lots of spots on my chin.

As I looked longer in the mirror, I knew I would start looking for something scary (because I do this in real life, I am curious) and this worried me, so I forced myself to look away. As I was forcing myself to look away I felt my eyes darting around the mirror trying to find something, and I hear a feint rumbling noise in the distance, so I quickly looked away and there was a person right beside me.

He seemed like he had a quite scary face (but I don’t really remember because I think I was coming out of my dream, or losing lucidity). I think he grabbed my shoulders and I said I was dreaming and then all of a sudden I abruptly wake up and have total vision of my ceiling in my room, like my eyes have been awake the whole time.

Cant remember the first part of the dream but I was driving down a back-road very fast and I noticed that I couldn't really gauge the speed. I felt that same watter-y-ness to the air that I experience in dreams and had a strong hunch that I was dreaming. I did nose check after nose check and they all cleared but I had to make sure since I was driving. Once more with my foot I felt like I couldn't gauge the speed very well and so I decided to look down at my hands. I did and saw an outrageous number of fingers and instantly was 100% positive. I then looked forward onto the road and saw that not to far away was a turn. I had this almost devilish thought to see what would happen if I went full speed at it. I pressed my foot all the way down, petal to metal and me speed started to grow. Then I had this sinking feeling that it could end bad or I could wake up. I decided to slow down but at least step on the break and get to enjoy a really cool burn out. I did so and the car shrieked to a halt. I drove up this huge hill where it looked like a casino was on top. When I got out of the car I focused my energy into my right palm and shot an ice ball out of my hand at the casino. I remember smiling a little at this but I could tell it wasn't enough. I paused for a moment and really looked around me. The sky looked like shades of orange and purple, the sun was MASSIVE and setting slowly. Big shadows stretched from objects. I went to do my 3 jumps super mario style to fly bout found this weird heaviness in the air and I wasnt really motivated to do the third jump to fly. My jumps were very short. I have never before had trouble flying in a lucid but I did here. I decided to see what my subconscious had in store for me inside the building but as I approached it I woke.

Bits and pieces are whats left of this dream.
Was at someone house, a social gathering. Everyone in the dream was a DC except for myself and this guy in high school who used to have a huge crush on me. I was sort of ignoring him and talking with the other females at the party. We were standing on a lavish balcony all wearing black cock tail dresses, drinking white wine out of wine glasses. Suddenly a bunch of spiders crawled onto the deck by my feet. They were pretty big and normally this would have really freaked me out but they looked just like the spider monsters in Diablo 3 and I had this urge to step on all of them with my heels until every last one of them were crushed. One even got into my hair and I batted it out and crushed it. )Seriously proud of myself here, this would normally be a nightmare for me). Some time goes by, something happens were there is an orgy upstairs and everyone has moved inside and is laughing about it. I go to text Allen that I missed him and Matt (the dude I was ignoring from high school) walks up to me and tries to proposition me. I cant remember how this went down exactly but I remember strongly rejecting him. It had something to do with the orgy upstairs. As I start to turn away he throwns up on my chest. This disgusted me and I began to vomit and swear at him. He runs off to a corner and continues to vomit. I run off to a DC friend and start to take off my dress with my eyes closed and she it trying to wipe the puke off of my dress. I was absolutely livid. I wake. Ewww.

I remember waking up in the middle of the night, maybe around 2 or 3 am. I can remember feeling so excited because I had just had a lucid dream and I was wanting to write it down. My phone was not placed on my night stand and I had nothing to record the dream on. Instead of crawling out of bed to get my phone or laptop, I decided that it would be safe to just write it in the morning. This was a stupid mistake since all that I can remember now from that dream was that I was flying at one point. Pitty, but this seems to be a regular thing for me.

I was at some giant concert/rave thing with Allen and all of his cousins. I can remember walking back and forth from the building to the car several times to grab different things. It was sunny and warm out, strange for a rave. I had made some sort of weird make shift bra out of aluminum foil and was second guessing that decision. I kept asking Stephanie if I had made a poor choice in clothing. Finally after our last trip to the car I noticed that several people from high school were there and people from Allens high school too. I had lost Allen in the crowd and started to look for him. I was growing irritated because people from my high school days kept coming up to me and trying to make conversation but I had no interest in them. Finally I decided to take a break from my search and go to the women's bathroom to seek a place to hide and cool off for a bit. I was impressed when I went inside the bathroom because the decor did not at all matched that of the giant grey cement building. It was lavish, with vintage pink walls, elegant white couches, large round fountains and mirrors, and layers upon layers of red Persian carpets overlapping each other. This space gave me a sence of peace and decadence.
*Dream sort of fades into the next scene*
I am inside this small two bedroom home. Aliens had taken over human form, destroying the human as they take form. My roommate (a fictional femal character) had taken over this form. I had convinced her that I too was an alien that had taken over the human body form of Kara and their was no need to destroy me. She was planning our trip back to the mother planet and packing various random things to bring along in our travels to study back on our home planet. I can remember that these chosen items were very random unimportant objects, like cheep plastic folding chairs, beach umbrella, a ball. It was all very silly and yet terrifying that she could at any minute figure out I was a fake and kill me. I was trying to find a good way to escape her unnoticed so that I would not have to board ship with her. Just then I get a knock at my door. It was my dad (huge dream sign since he has been past away for many years now). I was relieved and yet frightened to see him. I told him to wait at the door and I went in to tell the alien roommate who was at the door. I explained that it was in fact a human but that their was no need to destroy him since he helped many of us aliens get important information from the human race. I said that he had come to pick up an old painting of his that was at the house. She agreed to let me give him the painting and went back to her packing. I went back outside and as quickly and quietly as I could I explained the situation to him and that he would have to drive us to safety as quickly as he could. As I explained this I was getting annoyed because people kept approaching us, first an old woman, then a man, to get loans from my dad on jewelry. The ladies ring was a giant ruby that caught my eye but I quickly shoo'd her away. My dad hopped into a red pick up truck and waited for me. I went inside to grabbed the painting and I explained to the roommate that I would be putting it in his car for him. She came out as well and a weird space like car (that ran just like a regular car) was waiting for her. As I slid the panting in the narrow back seat of my dads truck I quickly hopped in and told him to step on it and he did. I looked to the back seat and saw my old dog Buddy, a black lab (also dead), and my currrent dog Baron (a pug). They brought a huge smile to my face and I grabbed Baron, set him in my lap, and gave him a squeeze. For some reason we decided to drop the car off somewhere to confuse the aliens if the were looking for us and headed out in the opposite direction on foot. Buddy was on a leash but Baron ran free and this made me nervous. I swept Baron into my arms and carried him the rest of the way. Dad and I spoke casually, laughing and slowly forgetting about the alien invasion as we neared my gmas old house. When we went inside the whole family was there, grandma was making a yummy smelling dinner. This brought me a huge sense of comfort and ease. I wake.

The left side of my shoulder have peeling dry skin but with new skin underneath. I thought it was because of too many push-ups.