10-03-2012 -- [Two dreams tonight, and no idea why when last few days have been so bad ... especially since 1st one was clear, detailed, and made internal sense, even though I dreamed it in first 2 hours of sleep, which is usually short, choppy, and impossible to make sense of. Can't fathom why unless imitation apple soda is as good as apple juice before bed, even though no real apple in it. Don't know.] I'm in my 1st bedroom in the Hickory House. Kevin B and I are sitting around writing stuff, except very unusually, Kevin is not trying to write stories, but is trying to write a love song. Suddenly he bursts into two lines of song, and they flow, they sound quite musical ... he may well be on to something. The lines are something along the lines of 'thinking about you, thinking about you' and I think he may be on his way to a great song. [Didn't note it in the dream, but the fact I woke with the words "I can't live with or without you" running through my mind tells me my mind probably stole the tune.] It does sound amazingly familiar, and I don't want to encourage him on trying to rewrite an already published song, so I am really trying to think of where I might know the words from, and I find myself thinking of a New York public service thing that was supposed to make New Yorkers think about making a good impression on the tourists or something. I even find myself remembering a red and blue circular sign with the wording on it from a New York trip ... and no reason why that shouldn't work, is there? In trying to remember this and research it, I have somehow stepped into an office somewhere, and started looking at some books. One of the books I have somehow come across is a digest-sized book of Spider-Man comics, except it is about 6" thick and claims to contain all the cross-over stories or some such thing. I am flipping through it and seeing sections labeled Spider-Man and Superman and others, while the person whose office I am in is talking some sort of business deal on the phone. When he finishes up, he turns his attention to me, and I am talking about the book, and wondering where he got it. Though nothing is said about how I got there or why I am in his office, he is very friendly and helpful. Somehow as we're talking, I reveal I am out of work and need a job. He is asking about my skills and encouraging me to talk about what I am good at, and I mention my computer skills and on the computer nearly every waking hour, but then admit I don't have a computer science degree because of the math requirements, and he doesn't seem to think that is a bar, though it will require a different angle of attack. Then he is on the phone again, this time with a woman from Minnesota. Somehow she knows me, and he is wondering if I sent her an application sometime. I am trying to figure out where I know the person from, whether it be something Disney or some sort of balloon gig, or a research letter for a story or song or something connected with church. Whatever the reason, he has come across another person who thinks highly of me, even though I don't know them, which only increases his interest in helping me regarding job. But suddenly there is a huge snake (about 4" around and perhaps 10-15 feet long) that slithers out of a bag on the floor by his desk and heads in my direction. It seems to pause, lifts itself off the ground like a king cobra preparing to strike and sort of sniffs the air, then drops to the ground and slithers at me remarkably fast. I kind of scream, bolt out of my chair as fast as I can move, and start running out of the office. The snake is right behind me, and I keep screaming and running, but oddly I almost seem to be composing an incident report or something in my mind, calmly, at the same time, noting that if I am running at top speed, the snake falls behind. I run past an elevator and down a hallway, into a reception area, and the person sitting there is Joy (in charge of hiring for Mears, hired me for my original job there, and will not rehire me now). I am still screaming about the snake, and she is instantly on the phone to animal control or something. She knows it is the guy's pet, and harmless, but she's been wanting a reason to get rid of it, and she is jumping on the opportunity. The guy might have every reason to now hate me, but he understands that I was scared and surprised and doesn't hold it against me. Instead he just gathers up his snake and his stuff and takes it to his car to go home before they can come for the snake. I go with him to the parking lot to continue our conversation. As we are talking in the parking lot and he opens the door to his car, it turns out he has a lot of other pets, mostly much smaller snakes, and one tiny little dog (was it a dog? It might have been a prairie dog or something odder like that, instead), all running around the area. I am sitting on the ground, and a small snake (perhaps a centimeter around and about 10 inches long) seems to be cuddling against the bottom of my bare foot. While I am slightly uncomfortable with this, it is nothing to being chased around by the huge snake, so I can manage to ignore it. Thing is slightly cute, after all. We walk past some ladies in the parking lot, and seem to be heading for another building, when for a for seconds the scene changes completely, and it's almost like an entire different dream. I am in an apartment or hotel with Bonnie C., and somehow the key for the door lock is in the door kind of like a locker key. I take the key and somehow make a duplicate of it so I have one to keep. Bonnie is asking me about it, and says I have taken three keys, when I think I have only taken two. I feel in my pockets, and do find three keys, but one is from earlier, and has nothing to do with here. Weird and out of place. So now we're in a parking lot on the other side of the building, and there is a landscaping guy blowing leaves with a blower. The guy I am with (looks like a thinner version of Christopher Bean) is determined to know if it is a gas blower or an electric blower, because in the dream an electric blower would be much better for the environment. So he unplugs a cord for an instant, and the blower starts to die. He plugs it back in, it starts to blow again, and he has his answer. Meanwhile, I seem to be glancing at a book by Rush Limbaugh about buying wholesale to save money or something odd like that (business, rather than politics.) As we start to walk to the building again, I oddly find myself humming 'Jolly Holiday' from Mary Poppins, and the guy instantly starts to sing along with me. So we're both walking down the sidewalk singing "Ain't it a glorious day, bright as a morning in May; I feel like I could fly ...." But as we reach the point where the penguins start calling out ladies names, the names he is calling out are completely wrong, and don't fit at all. I am correcting him with names that are still wrong, but much closer in sound and cadence to the correct names. We're laughing, as others are just staring at us.
Dream - Lucid I was inside of some weird Minecraft world. It was underground/nighttime. Jake was there with me. Well, he was sort of there with me. He was not doing so well; he was struggling with bad insomnia due to I think withdrawals. Some other people were around as well. I was walking around in this dimly-lit underground cave, when I saw a group of monsters coming from a dark space around the corner. A disembodied voice called them "Ents". They looked kind of like goblins, and not blocky like Minecraft mobs are. I avoided them as best as I could, not wanting an encounter. I was then in a dark room with Jake, who was tossing and turning in a bed. I heard my mom say to him that she struggled with tinnitus too. Weird. I thought to myself that maybe tinnitus was a withdrawal symptom. Throughout the dream, I was able to move and change things with my mind (a theme that recurred throughout this dream). For example: I could fill in spaces in the cave wall that exposed the outside with my mind. I could also teleport as well, just by thinking about it. I can't remember exactly when all of these events occurred, but they happened quite a few times. ~ I was, again, in a Minecraft world, though this time, it had more real world elements in it. It was also, again, nighttime. I was at a house with Jake and some other people. I believe there was a little party going on. He wanted to go home and go to bed; he didn't seem to be having a good time. I was then riding in the back right side of a minivan. I'm not sure who was driving, but we picked up Jake, and a little later, a girl I know named Brittany. We picked them up from the road; I suppose they were trying to walk home. I guess we must have been in some sort of cab. I wanted Jake to come back to my place to stay, not with me in the same bed, but in a different bed, just so he was there with me, and not all alone. We were then pulled over by police as we were nearing my place. There were 2-3 cops there. One came to the driver's side window, shining a flashlight inside, and asking if we had any drugs in there. Everyone said no. They decided to pat us down anyway, just in case. A female cop patted me down as I was still sitting in the car. Another cop asked how it was going, and she said "Good, except for the left side of her chest," or something to that effect. I said back, stating a fact, "No, it's just the left side of my chest is..." The female cop interrupted with "A broken rib? Missing a rib?" "No," I replied, "my ribs kind of fold in on each other right there, so they stick out a little." This is a fact that's true IWL. She seemed good with this answer. I felt my ribs, thinking about one being missing, as the cop had thought. I then noticed, right before we left the scene, that Jake and Brittany had left. Apparently, we were around the vicinity of at least Jake's house, and he wanted to go home. I saw him walking through his front door. Sigh. Oh well, can't do much about it now. I was then at my old apartment for some reason. I was getting something from there that I had left when I moved, I suppose. I hoped my crazy old roommate didn't come home and see me. I was then in a Minecrafty house. There was a bed in there that I could sleep in, but I decided to make another, and try to place it way out of the reach of any mobs. I somehow accidentally placed it inside some light blue blocks on the ceiling. I could see its outline inside the blocks. Whoa O_O. I then "right-clicked" it (it was like I was there, inside the game, and right-clicking at the same time) to try to sleep in it, but it wouldn't let me. I looked out the window and saw blue sky, indicating that it was still daytime. I had to wait until nighttime to sleep in the bed. I then walked out of the room, and back into it. The bed was then on the floor, sitting at an angle. Well, I guess it glitched out inside the blocks on the ceiling, and moved onto the floor. I broke it down with my hand, and tried to place it back in the ceiling blocks. I couldn't get it to go there at first, but I think I finally succeeded. I was thinking about sleeping in it, going to bed early and how that would help me get some extra sleep. It would be safe, and away from any mobs that may spawn in my vicinity. It was still daytime, however, though evening was nearing.
We were in class and we were doing math. After that it was game day in gym and our teacher said she would show us a new game but its a secret. At gym the teacher showed us a new device and we all had to input our names then it would scan us and create our level. After we each put in our names it started buzzing and we were teleported to a very long room with a bridge across a deep ravine. I was up 5th and my best friend was up last (27th). Most people got an extremely windy bridge and 3 of them fell to their doom. My bridge had quickly rising lava and was very unstable. I managed to get across in time though. More windy bridges and more deaths of my classmates until my best friend. She didn't have wind or lava so I was wondering what her challenge was. She started hitting the air and screaming "They won't leave me alone!" She eventually got so fed up with these hallucinations that she jumped off the side of the bridge. But there wasn't a deep ravine. It was shallow and just painted expertly to look deep. I jumped down there with her and helped her out. She shook her head until she told me that "they" were gone. We got back to class but there were only 17 of us. The teacher took out Ooccoo from the legend of Zelda series. But Ooccoo had open, red eyes and told us that she was watching all those challenges and she thought that every death was funny. She said that Ooccoo Jr. would have made it past all those challenges in a snap. But the last thing is that everything she saw was in black, white, and red. I then woke up after maybe 5 seconds of being lucid at the end there making myself say "I think I have to wake up for school."
I was at home; it was morning, and I was thinking about what to write in my dream journal. I suddenly got the feeling that perhaps I was still dreaming and did a reality check to confirm this. I had six fingers. "I am dreaming!" I said. Even though there was no one else around, I thought I would sound crazy if someone did happen to hear me from another room, so I did another RC just to make sure I really WAS dreaming before I started talking to myself about the fact that I was dreaming. This time, I counted seven fingers. For once, I actually remembered the Task of the Month. "Okay, for the Task of the Month, I have to be bitten by a vampire... or a zombie or a werewolf," I reminded myself. "Now, where am I going to find a vampire?" Being in my seemingly-empty house seemed like a bit of a problem here, but I quickly came up with a solution. "Oh, well, there was that one vampire who spent the night..." I said, hoping that would work, though I was a bit too uncertain about that. I entered my room to look for this vampire, who was hopefully there. Not only was no one there, but my room was dark for some reason. I'd also stopped talking, which has begun to have a rather predictable result. This caused me to inadvertently close my eyes, try to open them, and end up opening my real eyes instead. Oops.
Me and Jessica were out swimming in the ocean when a whale popped up and it had 5 sets of teeth/mouths. One huge one in the center and 4 in each corner. I said could you imagine getting ate buy that thing. So jessica kept swimming by it every time it came up pretending she was going to get eaten buy it. I kept telling her she shouldnt be doing it then she asked me what mouth would i pick and i told her i would just use the big center one, get it done quick the other ones might do something else. The next time this huge whale came up to us i swam opposite it right next to it and noticed it cant turn around fast. I told jess to cmon we can easily get back to shore. So we did and when we got shallow we turned around and i told the whale to come get us. He shaked his head like we were crazy and said no. The scene skipped and me and my frides were out in the whater standing on smthing i cant remember what it was. We were singing perfect acappella. it sounded perfect i was clicking my fingers and everyone joined in. We then were walking back and i saw a kyak can in the water and i said oh shit look the yakadoo and sully was behind me all of a sudden, he hasnt been in the dream at all till now, and he was like god damn thats been here a while. As i made my way back to shore i then saw a green can of yak. I got to the beach and there were a ostridge and a pink flamingo laying right behind one another on the beach. I remember feeling a little bit of fear because of how fast ostridges can run. I started to run a little bit but then thought that might make him chase me. As i made my way down the beach i then saw all these birds hanging upside down on this laundry line. It also had a sign there saying dont mess with them almost like the turtles. i Looked at them for a while and they were like parrosts colors. I then realized one of the legs looked fake and looked like it was cut out of paper and started on with my way. This ostridge ran up behind me and made me jumped, then i realized it was a black guy in an ostridge suit and he said just kidding man thats what we do. Got back to where my people were sitting and i remember my nanny pat was sitting on my lap. The next part might of been part of another dream im not sure. But we were outside on some patio thing and we were eating breakfast. I remember looking in my bag and having little to no food in there, just about ten little syrup bottles. I really felt like pancakes. I was waiting what seemed like forever becuase somone told me that the pancakes were getting made or something like that. As i was sitting outside, it wasnt morning scene it was dark, there was this little kid that it had seemed ive known for years. Shane was sittle a little ways to the right of me and i put my hand out for the kid to dap me up and he did, but with a twist, and i missed it so i said oh okay i see you with the twist, went to go dap him up again and did it and everyone thought it was funny. The kid had pancakes so i knew they were ready. For some reason i already had panckaes they were on a plate down my shorts lol but no i had no syrup. So i took them out and went inside. Wen you walk inside ther were the green plates on the right, almost golden coraal style. I continued to follow where my dad was to get syrup. there was a line so i stood behind my dad. he said do you have your pancakes i said yep and pulled them out of my shorts and put them on the green plate. Some guy with long black hair behind me kept repeating himself dont put syrup on in there or somehitng like that, do it in your room he said. He kept saying that over and over i just told him okay but i had no idea what he was talking about. I put the syrup on my pancakes, which by the way didnt look too nice they were burnt and one of them had some weird shit on them. They were also cooking bacon in there so i took some of that. I went back outside to eat and monica came out and said can you do anything this time. For some reason she and i thought that our family couldnt do anything last time becuase of the visa thing. So i told her yea we can go to univerasal or something. She said oh can we please becuase i sitll have the passes from lalst time. The scene then skipped again. I was on facebook and courtney posted a facebook status saying something about the song. i replied g with an o. o with a d. a t with a i. m with a e that spells good time or something like that and i then realized that she had just chatted me on facebook a little earlier. if Jessica was to see that she would think that something up. The scene then skipped to my room and it was just me and Jessica. Jessica said i tell her im happy for them and everything but she cant have you until we break up and did a little chuckle. Then my mom woke me up and the dreams stopped :/
MR.lenning asked about my weekend said basic made up stuff. Like i went to church really late, talked to random person and rode my bike. he said was that all necessary? no? then told me to see how many other people sleep with there m. I read a girl's paper he wrote forgiven. And I read a part it had a "w/" as with. I thought how weird... then bre was talking to me i think she said to add her
i drempt i kept gettiniig boners everwhere and it was getting to be a problem and they wanted me arrested for it.
Updated 10-04-2012 at 05:56 PM by 32590
i drempt i kept gettiniig boners everwhere and it was gettig to be a prob;em and they wanted me arrested for it.just had the problel, of carrying some baseball pipe up to t=somewhere witha friend
10.03.2012Weird Science Lab Experiment (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm inside of a laboratory where there's just a few long black tables with stools lined up in a row vertically when you're looking the screen this way. There's a list of instructions to do the experiment, and they're pretty easy to follow. While I'm doing so, I realized that the people sitting in the stools on both sides of the black tables aren't really doing anything. I contemplated on what was holding them back, and then proceeded to wait for a while for some part to finish for the experiment. Most of the questions I'm looking on the paper seem to be personal queries. Then I remember being around something with a yellow color, and it was very distinct because the lab room mostly had dull colors. I read the questions again on the lab instructions, and it turns out that there are more questions on the list now, and they do not even relate to anything to the lab. It's like the whole experiment I went through was useless when the answers just came like that. It's as if I needed to do the experiment, despite it not matching the instructions, in order for the answers to show up. And most of these questions are self-help kind of questions like, "Can you Do it? YES!" or something like that. Weirdddddddddddddddd, don't know how a means of motivation relates to lab....maybe it's a sign for me to keep being more positive even through rough times? Bleh.. _________________________ 10.03.2012Two Invaders (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I'm walking inside a house saturated with orange-yellow lighting, and I have growing suspicions that two people will be trying to invade the house. I go to the location where I'm picking up the strongest vibe of this possibly occurring, and I see two random men trying to get inside the house through and opened window. I screamed at them, and they fall back and probably just stand there. Before they do something else randomly, I think I go to the other side to open some door to tell someone that looks like my Grandmother that two men tried to invade this random house we're in. She looks left and right, and isn't even looking at me. I don't know what happens next. _________________________ 10.03.2012Fast Driver (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID All I remember is being inside of a vehicle, like a Ford truck or a Jeep, and the person to the left of me seems to be in a rush to get somewhere. It's also night time in the dream, and I don't know why I'm in the vehicle with this guy, I have no faith in him being able to drive well at all. *sigh* Here we go again with the N-REM randomness....hope this cycle of mine ends soon with a lucid(s) sometime before the end of this month.
I woke up and didn't recall any dreams because i had to rush up and turn an alarm up on the other side of the room. By the time i realized that i should be remembering my dreams all of them were gone. So i went back to bed for a little and had another short dream. I was on laptop, i think i was sitting next to Jessica in her bed, and i was checking my eBay. I had just checked it when i was awake and i knew this in my dream. I did not know i was dreaming though. In real life i have four items listed on eBay with 0 bids on all. In my dream however i looked at it and i had 19 bids on one item and around 3 bids on another. I remember i couldn't believe it and i kept looking at it to make sure. All of a sudden i wanted to call my dad and tell him but i think the excitement woke me up.
Night of October 2 2012 - Non lucid I was in this place that had orange sandstone for the building material and many hallways. The bottom of these winding vast temple-like passages that would end with all sorts of other eminities like a wave pool and shit The whole dream seemed to have this like temple themed skin everywhere The man who killed me at the end was a large skin head with a gun and he was very pale and mad The kid who was mad was a skinny black kid, like the one who sucker punched me There was another accompliss he wasn’t very memorable Anyways this black man was leading me down a hallway to arrest me or do something so I gave him a snap kick to the leg and he got like instantly knocked out. I then ran and ran across this huge stone quarry yard thing and got to a smaller looking fence. I ran and jumped and climbed it with ease, but then realized there was about 3 other fences with razor wire on the tops of them. I would have to jump like all 3 to make it. I made it about 2 fences in and then had to call upon dream abilities to make it over the third. I just want to point out right now that dream jumping is probably one of the best things every. I definitely got scratched up a bit from this. So then I ran because I knew these 3 were going to be behind me very soon, I ran to the left upon the top of the rocks, which were quite simple, simple PEI colored reds or navy blues but they were huge. I ran all the way to the edge of the map layout of this dream (top corner, I literally felt like I was running around the edge of orgrimmar as like a rogue) and found a little cave that I seemed to be able to hide out under. I realized I was wearing my flannel hoodie at this point, but that was the only Nick Orr identifier I remember. I’m laying there and all of a sudden the rocks seem to start collapsing in on top of me and squashing me, so I make this like leap faith off like at least a 150 ft fall or maybe more. I had to jump because I thought I was getting squashed but also my pursuers had just climbed up to the top and were out of my sight. I hit the ground, and I remember thinking in the air like oh shit here we go its over, but I gracefully just hit the ground with zero pain. I looked to my right and there was a door to a house. In this house there were many Buddhist cats and shrines and scrolls hanging everywhere, and many mirrors, and this one single staircase that seemed forever repeating because of mirror tricks, but somehow I took a turn and made it into the owners bedroom, where I begged for shelter from these men. He was an old Chinese fellow, and his wife seemed a bit younger but she didn’t say a word. They also had a baby who was playing with toys on the floor. One of these dudes reminded me on Gannondorf The 3 captors then busted through the door and I punched the smaller black guy in the face and then put him in a head lock to use as a shield from any gunshot. My mind must have wanted to wake up because then I dropped the black dude and walked up to the huge white guy, who either had a stun gun or a gun in a black holster, which he hit me or shot me with and I woke up.
October 3, 2012 23:00 - 6:10 I remember a girl at my school named Jy, the robotics club, and the robotics club's room. That's about it.
Updated 10-16-2013 at 08:27 AM by 58207
It's been around four whole months since my last one, but I just woke up from a short lucid. I was in my dads house. I forgot what I was doing, but I did a RC and became lucid. I ran outside and leaped off the porch, trying to fly, but only got a bit off the ground. I was near the street when I landed I tried again and failed once more. Then I saw my neighbor pull up into their driveway in his car. I think this is where my lucidity started to waver. I went over and tried to punch the car and make it go flying, but I wound up not doing it out of fear that he'd yell at me. I went over to my house and punched the fence on the side, and every time I broke it own another fence popped up. By this point I'm pretty sure my lucidity was 100% gone. I went into the backyard and then in the house through the back door. I think I saw my little brother.
[Tuesday, October 2nd, 2012] I'm in a new forest/desert land. I'm climbing on a castle by an ocean and I'm sticking to the wall like Spiderman, I climb around to a window where 3 girls are talking and I yell, "HAHA. Look, I'm Spiderman!" And I laugh hysterically. I'm being put into a co-artist position to make LION KING 5. Since we just completed the 4th. This time it has to do with how us living creatures must go help the earth. I see a preview already done by my co-artist and it looks legit, along with words flashing across the middle of the screen to a zoom-out of Africa. (Or somewhere that looks like it has a lot of nature... like the Lion King desert but with GREEN) then the scene changes to in the middle of a Na'vi like forest and there's a crater that countless animals are walking to. Then after we get bored of talking about Lion King... the co-artist who's in a different room is being recorded and put on a giant touch screen for us to play with. His outline is in black and white, but we can fill in certain sides of him and the computer will remember which side is which color. Its like painting a 3D model and its really fun. We end up making him either completely red or completely blue with a hint of the opposite color. He blends in perfectly with the background save for some subtle rounded outlines. I think about what I could do if I were on the otherside... I'd have a birdhouse for a helmet and stick my head up into the screen. You could paint the birdhouse AND my head. xD <I thought it was an interesting idea.> My Mom walks into the room and its about bedtime and time to sleep. I lie down next to a friend of mine- I'm not sure who- and I look up as my Mum tells me "I'm not sure if we're actually gonna go tomorrow..." I understand, since everyone pretty much left us here and forgot that we were planning something like a trip. I motion to her to say, "I don't care." she doesn't understand the first time, but as I try to mouth it again, I think my waking life self also mouths it and I wake up.
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