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Seemed to have moved into a larger home with some neighbors - Brian and Britta. Giant set up - but a very strange work room in the middle of the house with gigantic saws and tools. In the end we decided not to stay (I think).

I was playing football in a field with a huge group of people, like 80 versus 76. My side had 76. I went to get 4 more players. I walked all through the "Castle". the Castle looked like a new building, like a giant mansion, except one room. This one room had stone walls with a giant wooden door at the far end opposite the entrance. On either side of the door was an entryway(like doorways with no door). above these where a stone dragon head with claws and above these was a plain blue tapestry with gold trim and one gold crown in the middle. above both tapestry's there was a small wide rectangular opening with one short gold column in the middle of each. the door itself was the type that came to a point at the top and was heavily engraved. at the very top near the tip was four white roses in a vertical column. I remember thinking the roses represented "the curvature of the universe?". the rest of the door was one giant scene. I can't remember it all though. I can only remember a tree with a silver shield on it. the shield had writing on it i couldn't read cause it was too small. it looked like this
i remember knowing(i dont know how i knew) that if i opened the door there would be another room exactly like this one except that room would be the size of the door, to infinity(infinite smaller rooms). On the floor sat a little padded treasure chest with gold coins and nuggets (the coins were covered in salt?). As I gathered them I remember asking myself "What if she needs them?". I left the room through the same way I came in still in search of 4 more players.( I just now realized while writing this that I needed four players and there were four roses. I don't know if this was coincidence or not) Everyone said it was too hot outside to play. I gave up and went back outside. All the players had stopped playing and where now swimming in the swimming area. I joined in and began swimming and then i woke up.

So after the scene with the college kids being eaten, I woke up but i managed to fall asleep again and have another dream.

The first or should i say third dream started out with the camera moving down into the basement of the mansion. The camera zoomed up to the wall in which i had first died in and suddenly out of the flesh stuck to the wall a small creature came out. For some reason i knew that creature was actually me. Somehow i had mutated with the monster or whatever it was that was causing all this and was able to create my own body and escape. My appearance resembled that of the licker from resident evil except i was smaller, didnt have a brain head, and i sure as hell didnt have a long tongue. The dream switched to me crawling on the floor at night in this unknown city. I remember crawling towards this guy that was alone walking the side walk and when i went in for the kill, I swallowed him whole. I recall fragments of me just sneaking up on random unsuspecting victims and eating them. The entire dream was shot in third person but at one point it switched to first person in which i could see what me or the creature saw. Not only did i have night vision (Everything was lit up and looked purple) but every human i saw lit up with a red aura. After that scene I found myself in a festival or carnival. I was crawling on the wall and started hanging around this dark area where people would pass by sometimes and id move in for the kill. This little kid with his mother walked by and somehow he could see me. He started pointing at me and trying to get his mothers attention. "Mom look, look!" he would say but the mom didnt pay any attention. For some reason at this point i was able to talk and i kept telling him "Shhhh, stop get away!". He kept yanking his mom to look so i got mad and ran off. My dream switched immediately when i started to take off, to the front of this beverage stand. In this sequence i was taller and standing up straight but i still felt like i was the creature. I had on a hood that made me feel like the guy from prototype as well. There was a person on a stage in front of me and the stand talking to a huge crowd. I had my hand over my face while looking up at him cause i didnt want anyone to see me. A few seconds go by and this black kid bumps into me. He looks right at me and to my surprise he didnt think i looked out of the ordinary at all. I figured i must look like a normal person now. I asked him if he had a problem and he said "What are you gona do if i do?" in an instigating kind of way. Almost instinctively i threw a punch at his face but he caught it. I felt like a weak person and all he did was look at me and smile. I smiled back after a few seconds of being surprised and i threw another punch this time with my left landing it dead center on his cheeks. After the punch i woke up.

Four years ago my mother had gastric bypass surgery but ended up with an infection and passing away three days later the day after my birthday. I have this kind of dream a lot but the actual event vary from dream to dream. Always frustrating as hell and I don't know if this falls under lucid but I always end up saying "your not supposed to be here you are dead."

This time my dad was living in our old house with my uncle and three cats. Two cats had to be given away when I moved and my dad sold the house. And the oldest girl cat died from old age. I walk in the door and was anxious because I knew the house was on the market and my dad must be living there illegally. I was excited to see my kitties and I cuddles up with the three of them on my bed. Suddenly I'm in the living room where my mom was watching TV. I stood there and looked at my mom trying to wrap my mind around the fact that she was sitting there. Then angrily I said: "Your dead. You can't be here!" and then I was filled with rage as he two dogs, who I hared when my mom was alive and had them, and my number one thought was I'd rather she be dead then have those stupid ass dogs in this house. Then I realize that she and my dad who had been happily married for almost 45 years; were divorced and hated each other.

That's it. It may have been a quick dream but it lasted all night long. Strange how time is warped in dreams.

Two objects, a small metal egg and a brass ring. One could only be broken by a fall of 30 feet, if dropped by a divine entity, the other never broke. They made a death acceptable, redeemed or fixed, somehow, and I discusses it with someone. Trees, buildings, dreamscapes.

Thoughts | Non-Lucid | Lucid | Techniques/Aids

WBTB WILD-fail B6 200MG

Weak DILD 6:27 AM

I am at the hospital after my son was born. I am in a waiting room. There are people around I ask a man some questions and then the falls asleep. I push the man on the floor and say, "That's what you get for falling asleep during an interview." My son got knocked out of my wife's arms when I did that and falls on the floor. I pick him up. He is swaddled and I say, "Look hes ok." For some reason he looks like a plastic doll.

Now I am laying on a bed. I tell a nurse that my wife and son went home but I wanted to nap for I leave. The bed is next to a nurses station. I try to sleep but get interrupted constantly. There was something about a shirt. And a few other annoyances. I can't remember.

I see Ann Perkins from Parks and Recreation. She is giving me the eye like she wants me. Then I see Andy Dwyer mouth the words "Go talk to her."
I couldn't be bothered at the moment. All I knew was that I was supposed to be sleeping. I close my eyes and I hear a voice say, "He's out of touch with reality. His mind is always consumed with reality testing to the point that he doesn't really live his life." I am focused on lying still. I want to say that noting could be farther from the truth.

Now I am in the drive way of my house. I have the car door open getting my son out. My wife is all upset and worried about him. Then something clicks and I remember that I was trying to WILD. I tell my wife, "It doesn't matter." But I am saying it to myself as well. She fades to the background and I feel half awake and half asleep. I pause thinking. I see a vague impression of my son swaddled. I think I should try to stabilize but at the same time I don't believe I can. I try anyway. I lay myself over him. It's all I could think of at the moment. He dissolves into me. And I fall unconscious.


NLDs short version

The power goes out but the TV is on. I see fireworks on TV but the same ones outside. It was suppsed to be in CJ but its my neighborhood. I feel confused about that. We go outside to see more but it stops.

I have Alice Cooper as my guitar teacher but the guitar looks like a rock band guitar painted black with a ton of buttons. I jam out on it to some Alice Cooper type rock. I have no idea what I am doing but it sounds amazing. I feel dissatisfied and grab a real acoustic guitar and see the floor is disgusting rotted with tons of spiders poring out. I think I should mix up some more bug spray and then fix the floor.

At my exes house. She wants me to take a picture of her friend starting her car. I can't make the camera work. It is the strangest camera ever. Tons of buttons. A few time I have it pointed backwards. I feel like an idiot. I give up and tell the girls it is time to go. D starts crying and a strange liquid flows down her.

I was very dissatisfied with that lucid. I would have had a better chance but we got up at 6:30 to go to the parade. I tried to take a lucid nap and WILD a little after two. I woke twice after each hour and could not remember a thing. Tonight WBTB.

Hello everyone! I read something about remembering multiple dreams in one night. I decided to try it out, and it worked. However, I woke up about 2 minutes in a REM stage, so the first dream of the night is really more of a fragment.

This first dream is sort of like a commercial. I remember seeing random clips of people speaking Spanish. There was nothing out of the ordinary, and I detected no mistakes in their grammar and sentence structure, even though I'm not the best Spanish speaker myself (I'm awful at remembering sounds and voices, so I can't really describe what they sounded like, all I know is that they were speaking Spanish). When paying attention to the background, I noticed that it was my current high school. The dream was not very vivid, but an apricot like color stood out to me. This was a weird dream, it jumped around to different people, and I do not remember my dream self interacting with anyone. It almost seemed third person, or like I got sucked into a TV and was just sitting there watching.

After I woke up around 2:30 am, I wrote that last dream down and went back to bed. I fell asleep almost immediately, and my next dreams begun. Me and my two brothers were in a natural pool or pond. For some reason, I was standing about five or six feet out into the water, were it was still shallow, and only looking into the side closest to me. I paid no attention whatsoever to the far side of the pool. I had no idea how I got there, but this didn't seem to bother my dream self. He was too busy having fun. On the edges of the pool was a collection of thick reeds (now that I write this down, groups of plants such as reeds or wheat seem to be a dream sign of mine. I'll have to look into this). In the pool, there is a random sign about a foot into the water. I don't read it however, because my dream self already knows what it says (perhaps its a warning not to venture to far in the pool? not sure, I didn't read it in that particular dream. and after all, I stayed very close to the edge of the pool the whole time). I don't recall to much about the surroundings of the pool besides the reeds, except I have a faint memory of a sandy path leading to the beach. My brothers and I played in the current for a little bit before deciding to leave. On our way out, we spot a salamander. It's a Jefferson Salamander, in case anyone wants to google that for a visual .

Here, things get a bit fuzzy. I must have traveled back along the path to the beach, and then climbed up into my condo by the sea. The next part I remember is being in my condo, with an excellent view of the beach and the ocean. I'm sitting in a very comfortable chair with a pink and green floral pattern. The walls are white and clean, and everything smells fresh. I'm relaxing and talking to an ex-girlfriend of mine on an texting app on my iPod touch, which is weird because I have a phone that would be much easier to text with (I used to spend hours with her every day in real life, but now we don't talk as much. every once in awhile, I talk to her to catch up on how things are going, so talking to her seems perfectly normal to my dream self). We are really hitting it off, when I ask her if she wants to hang out sometime. She says I'll have to get put on a list, because there are so many people who asked before me. This makes my dream character laugh, as I imagine a long list with a thousand names. I find the whole situation rather amusing.

Things cut off from here, and I have another small dream fragment. I'm not sure whether or not this fragment and the last dream are all within the same REM stage. As for the dream, I'm standing in a long line in front of someones house. I do not recognize anyone in the line, and it seems I am the only one who isn't an adult. The house is in a forest environment, and the whole background is very green and very leafy. (it's fall where I live right now, and there isn't much green left in the real world forests). The reason we're standing in the line is because we're volunteering to help out the owner of the house. My dream ends here. Another strange couple of dreams to add to my journal.

Happy everybody!

10/20/12
non lucid fragment

This dream was probably brought on by watching a good Japanese movie called "The Bird People of China"

I was watching and maybe participating in an outdoor class. There may have bin a temple or some stone structure near by or even right next to us. The class was led by a beautiful girl with blond hair probably in her late 20s to early 30s. She wore nice yet casual clothing you might expect a teacher to wear. The rest of the class was made up of kids probably between the ages of 7 to 11 years old. They where either sitting and listening or taking part in some activity... a little of both.

Im laying in bed waiting to fall asleep right after wake back to bed and I starts to,actully hear my friends gutair in my head I know this means im falling asleep so I dont move it actully sounds like there talking across the room from me in my room I jump up out of bed and across from me were my sister bed should be is a old style radio from the 60s or somthing. So I look at my hand and it all curved up and I can stick my other finger right threw it it like my hand made out of goow or somthing I get out of bed and grap the radio and walk out my room I get to my kitchen and it seems to be the middle of the night the radio start to play realy loud so I chech my hand and to make shure it realy a dream my hand is still curved up so u walk out the front door in my underwear ,it brigjt out side like the,middle of the day around the house is,green feild,instead if LA I see a jet fly in the air about to crash black smoke is coming off of it I jump and fly up next to it and land on top of it I try to controle it to fly faster it does but begin to slow down I fly it in to space were its pitch black with a few stars and look at the earth im thinking I should not,be able,to breath but I can I grap the jet and throw it at earth expecting to blow it all up ,on impact the entire earth exploded kinds like the death,star in those old star wars moves. I relax floating in empty space with no gravity I see a peace of reckage come flying back at me I grap it and Imagion a nother earth behind me and ruen around. And there it is. I throw this reckage,at this,earth to just,to see it explode then fly away to a nothwr,earth but the closer I get it seems to be turning into a gray baren planet maybe a moon I enjoy fly around in circle and seeing the world flip around when I do]

Sledding (9:03)

"As my first eccentricity," the groom declares, "I'm going to kick out a few tables." Someone has just said something to warn the wedding guests that the groom might be eccentric, and he seems to be wasting no time proving the warning right. "Let's have a look at some of these flags," he says. Each table has one special guest of some kind, each of whom brought a flag with a personal or national pattern on it. Of course, the groom comes first to my table (though, note that I'm not the special guest of the table; that's someone else). He handles the flag disparagingly, pointing out what he thinks are problems with it. It looks like the flag has two patterns, one on each side. One side looks a bit like the U.S. flag. Then the groom says that he's very sorry, but because of this flag, everyone sitting at this table will have to go. This is of course unreasonable and unfair, but I suspect reason will not work with him. I leave the wedding venue, which is a building on top of a tall hill.

Then I wonder whether I shouldn't have given up so easily. I decide this is a quest for justice and true love. (Everyone knows I'm the one who's supposed to be with the bride up there.) "There's some stuff back there that belongs to me," I declare to myself. For instance, my shoes. I took them off somewhere before going to my table, and I wasn't given enough time to collect them before leaving. I turn around and start back towards the main entrance. The groom starts making fun of me, specifically for the allies that I'm bringing along to help me. [I've no idea how he was doing this--physically, he was still at the wedding, nowhere nearby.]

What he doesn't know is that I chose my allies because they all have superpowers. We fall upon the wedding ceremony without warning. I try to invent a variety of superpowers and hand gestures to go with them. For instance, with a wave of an arm, one person can send out a wave of frosty air that freezes people in place, like icicles. There's one man in a hat standing calmly amidst the chaos, and I'm not sure if he's on my side or not. Inexplicably, my forces start retreating. I realize that hat-man must have a mind control superpower, and he's using it against me to make everyone run away. I wonder if they will all die, and I feel that's a terrible price for the main character to pay just to save one person and a pair of shoes. I run away from hat-man myself before he can take control of my mind, but not before separating the bride and groom in the snowstorm and taking the bride with me. The groom has a snarl on his face.

The movie cuts to an aerial shot of the heroes as they run away from the building. It was obviously rendered with a 3D graphics engine, and not very well, at that. The snow on the ground is too smooth and too reflective. I'm not impressed by their graphics team. The heroes are carrying a light, but I notice there's a second source of (badly rendered) light, as well. I wonder where it's coming from, and the movie cuts to a shot of the castle on the hill. There's a guard carrying a lantern around the outside walls--a sentry. The heroes must have been trying to sneak back in, and they had to run away when they saw the guard's light coming near. They'll probably try again soon. They do, and the guard sees their light. He raises a cry: "I see a cherry!" (referring to the size of the light, I suppose).

Spoiler for sexual content:

Again, the heroes turn and dash back down the snowy mountainside. The camera focuses on the main character and his long-lost lover. She's wearing a totally unadorned white silk dress. (There aren't even any visible seam lines.) Now that they've been reunited, nothing can stop them from enjoying each other's company. The man starts sliding down the snow on his back and the woman rolls on top of him--basically a sex position, except they also happen to be sliding down a hillside. [I suppose I should mention that this portion of the dream was from the guy's perspective, but I'm going to keep telling it in third person if that's okay with you. . . .] It's very comfortable, not to mention arousing, and they end up sliding into an area with relatively few trees. The man asks if this is an okay spot for her, and she says yes; the ground is flat, so it will be comfortable. He manages to respond (in a rather strained voice) that her body makes any place comfortable, but then he gets a bit too frisky and I wake up.

The night of October 18th, 2012.

Some Pre-knowledge:
I got to bed really late that night, I went out to a bar and drank pretty heavily, which is why I'm so confused with this one. I'm confused as to why I remember so much of it. It was also pretty eventful and weird, which is also paranormal when drinking alcohol. I did my normal techniques, but I dozed off much faster.

The Dream:

The beginning was probably the most vague part. It was a tent event for my old highschool. Everyone was dressed up pretty nice, and I reunited with some old friends. It was a good time from what I remember.

The next thing I remember was that I was in a large town. The town was on a hill, so it sloped down with the hill. If you were at the north end of the city you could see the entire town by looking south. There was a large river that flowed exactly through the middle of the town, with multiple bridges over it at random intervals. They were roads and pathways, and again, from the top you could see them all. It was very fascinating.

A group of friends and I were walking over one of the bridges at the top, walking on the far side, so we couldn't see down the river. As we were walking, the people close to the edge were getting their heads blown off. So many of them were dying, body parts were going everywhere. There was a lot of blood. All of us ducked, people seemed to disregard what was going on.

I crawled toward the far edge where people were dying, and I peaked over the side. A few bridges down, there was what looked to be an army of snipers. I don't know where it came from, but I started picking a few off with my sniper rifle. It was an M24. There were so many, I said screw this. I ran off the bridge, and ran along the outside of the river down the hill, through crowded streets, to get to the bridge they were on.

I got to the bridge, and there were a TON of snipers. Some of them were grouped up. I killed one of them with a mini-uzi. I ran up to them, I guess they didn't notice who I was or what I was doing, and I threw a grenade at their feet. They all dove out of the way. I killed some, injured some and others lived. I ran right over the bridge they were on to escape. I just ran and ran, down back alleys, major streets, and eventually ended up in a parking garage. It was a parking garage that seemed to be underground.

I ran to the stairwell, and went up a flight of stairs. The stair well changed, and there were towels hanging up in the stairwell on the second floor. There were clothes scattered about the floor. The stairwell turned into a dorm hall, and this guy in a towel said "Boy its sure messy up here." I noticed a backpack on the ground in the corner. It was open. It had dress attire in it. I'm not quite sure why I took it, but I zipped it up and stole it.

I ran back downstairs, out the garage, and into a VERY busy street. I merged with the crowd hoping the army guys wouldn't see me.

I woke up at 8AM, probably due to the alcohol. I went to the bathroom and went back to bed.

I was back in the same town. I still had the backpack. It was now night time. I found my old friend Alec with a few of his lady friends. We sat down at a black picnic table in some back alley. He was smoking a cigarette. All I remember him saying was "Yo Hinch! You smoke now? Don't tell me you're a nerd over smoking!" I said something along the lines of how I enjoy alcohol more than weed. He brought up some comedian.

The last part is very fuzzy. He pulled out a purple book. It was pretty large. Hardcover. A picture of the comedian was on the front. I opened the book up, and all I saw were excel charts. (You know how when you open a book, it usually opens to the most opened page?) It was as if the most opened pages were the charts. They were empty charts. I pondered on this with a friend (I don't remember who,) for at least an hour. We finally opened a page with "comedy" on it. There was a picture in the middle of a purple page, and you would read two or three lines, and then the comedian said the pun or punch line out loud. I honestly thought it was the dumbest thing ever.

I don't think anything happened after that. I woke up again at around 12PM.

Analysis:

I have been playing a lot of shooting games recently, which might explain all the violence in my dreams, especially this one. I also haven't seen my friends from my old highschool for around two years. And now I realize how much I miss them. I don't know what the bag with clothes in it has to do with anything, I don't need clothes, nor do I need nice clothes. Oh well. The purple book may have to do with my old fraternity's pledge book. It was purple. And I dropped a long time ago.

Overall,
another weird dream. It is hard to analyze these, as I don't really talk to many dream characters, and the objects seem pretty random. I'm sure I'll figure out why I've been so violent in dreams recently. I just need to have a few more dreams.

Well I was going through job training with a bunch of people. I think it was for security or something and we were all touring the areas. They said they new I was a moderator and offered me a chance to do a different job that would utilize that skill set more accurately. This happened after they realized I knew a lot of things that were going on. It also offered a pay raise so I was cool with it. One of the DC's said something really dumb. I think they answered a rhetorical question and I said "wow, how does it feel to be that normal"? People laughed, and someone came in from next door and said they appreciated my comedy. I met up with my old algebra teacher and we ate chicken sandwiches next to each other.

I'm in class, and I cant find my phone or charger. Class is over and everyone is leaving, and some people are waiting to walk with me. I'm packing my pack and A is telling me something about how her husband got super jealous of me because of what I did at their wedding. She said something about me being drunk and saying something, and I told her I wasn't even there. Her sentences stopped making sense, so i headed off to look for my cellphone again, and found it. Some DC thought I had them tucked away in my pants or something, and I told him it was on the desk.

-Wbtb Wild

Got the vibrations which lasted a little while then slowly subsided. I rolled out of bed slowly after waiting for a second, then did some nose plug RCs. My legs for some reason felt really really stiff and tired so first thing i did it is some groin stretches in my bedroom. They didnt do anything at all haha I couldn't even feel my legs get stretched or anything. Lucky enough they went back to feeling normal after a bit. I tried floating up and hovering in my room but I couldnt do it without flapping my arms like a bird. I would rise up a little bit but once I would stop flapping I would go back to the ground. I didnt want to keep flapping my arms so I just decided to walk around haha. I went onto my bed and looked out my window to my backyard. It was raining pretty hard with dark grey clouds covering the sky. I decided I'd give a go at changing the weather. First I stared at the dark clouds and tried to visualize them fading away revealing a blue sunny ski. That didnt work though. Then I tried turning my back to the window and believing that when I turn around it will be sunny. that didnt work either it was still raining haha. I gave up on that and walked out of my room into my hallway where my dog ran by me and went into the kitchen. Then I dont remember anything else.

Yeah, I woke up at some point, but wanted to sleep. So no recall, until my memory randomly comes back or not. No big deal, it's not as if the dreams would've been useful in the first place.

There was an unusual light blue colored sky. White wisps of clouds streaked the side as I slowly blinked. Oddly golden sun rays beamed through extremely large unknown type of leaves, still attached to chocolate brown bark. Am I in a tree? My head hurt as if my brain had extended it's size by four. Then sun kissed wind blown hair was an inch away. Tan skinned, I could see only his eyes. These eyes were different. They were deeper than green diamonds around the edge of the iris and the pupil with a light green ring in the center. There were black specks with black lines shooting from the pupil, and looked as though they were tiny jewels. Who has these gorgeous eyes? I know that your mind doesn't make people up. If i even passed by him in the street he could appear in my sleep. But who? I woke up. I walked down the hallway to wake my brother. I leaned over his bed. I shook his arm gently as I said "It's morning. You have to wake up." He lifted his eyelids. Over night, his eyes went from light blue to the green eyes I saw in my dreams.