06:11 PM These two dreams resulted from a nap I just had. I felt that lucidity 'dip' but sadly, I got too excited and woke back up. I'm sure I'll get it next time! 1: I was inside some millionaire's house and for some reason. I had done something bad. I think I had placed a spying device there but forgot something that would get me found out. I had to get it back! -dream fades- 2: There was some sort of fair where my family wanted to make some money selling energy drinks. But the place was kind of empty. I was contemplating telling them to separate and move to a new place but I did not. One of my sisters friends was there, but she hated my for some odd reason. She kept making me do her work and treating me badly.
This is a weird, kinda gross dream, not only because it involves furry sex, but me puking near the end from the sight of monkey poop. Anyways, here we go. The World of Furries I portrayed this sort of world as a video game of sorts, though it seemed real for the most part. Nonetheless, I wasn't human. Not at all. I was some sort of lizard... bird thing, and there was this island that we went to, and it was somewhat small, though it could fit around 30 people I'd like to think. I took a small boat to this island, and when I got there, other's were partying, and they were animals to. In fact, I don't think there was a single human in the crowd. Eventually though, I met up with this fox chick and somehow in very quick events, we swooned each other to the point of her giving me oral sex, which was incredibly awkward now that I've come to think of it. I kept coming back to this island, wanting more sex from her, and I got it, though it was always her just giving oral sex, and my supposed penis looked quite human considering, and she always stayed clothed no matter what. Though, as much as I wanted to keep coming back to this island, there was water. I have an immense fear of the ocean, and of course, that leads to bad things. The Problem With Water I was going to the island again, except I was scared out of my wits only now for some reason, because I was in the middle of the ocean. I fell off the boat for some reason or another, and I was underwater, and boy was I scared, horrified even. I began to get used to it after a while though, seeing as though I could breathe underwater for some reason, though that would all change when I suddenly stumbled upon two large and round sea monsters that began heading my way. I swam fast up to the surface, and what do you know, I was at the island again! Suddenly though, I was in real life, my dad's apartment. This was all on a computer, and though I don't remember what I was doing, I was trying my hardest to hide this computer from the rest of them, and they were all starting to get suspicious, I could tell. I went to my mom's house, which is how the next part starts. The Horror-Fest My dad came to my mom's house with me and my brother, which would be completely unlikely in real life, though my mom's house on the inside was actually a large station for trains or subways, but I continued on anyways. There was a large auditorium where a bunch of square like bath-bed mixes stood. They would hold no more than one person, and even then they would have to maneuver themselves to sleep because they were so small. I took my place, which was at the far left corner of the room (yeah, thanks mom) and I was suddenly nude and in a bath, lathering myself with a lot of damn soap. There was a young woman in front of my bath though, and she was beautiful. She had long, feathery black hair and a natural, mystic looking face with tan skin. I was in love with her, though I strangely didn't try to get a peek at her goods, despite her nudity. I went on cleaning, until I decided to get out, which I then had clothes on. I went to the bathroom, which was exactly how the bathroom at my mom's house looks like. I took a dump, though I was constipated. I simply couldn't poop. There was a TV in the bathroom, it was playing some sort of animal channel about monkeys. I tried to simply take the poop out manually with toilet paper, and it got all over my hands. I looked at the TV and thought my hands were covered in monkey poop, which is when I looked down at the trash can next to my toilet and vomited an orange, solid mushy substance. I washed my hands and left, even though I was still constipated. I went back into the tub room and just wait. Soon enough, I was back in the station room again, and from there my dad was chatting with a few other people, talking about how there's going to be a lot of screaming and scaring tonight. One of the men made a joke about another person in the room. My dad did this screeching laugh that scared the hell out of me, and my brother suddenly was next to me, only saying "Looks like he's the screamer..." he said. That was the last i remember of it.
I went to a flea market with my parents, it was located on a large street in my city. The first stand was isolated from the rest, an old man was in charge of it. I noted two dreamweavers, the first was 10$, the second 5$. The price didn’t interest me, but I picked up the cheaper one and inspected the weaving. I ran my fingers over it, the rim had blue and green strings, and as the strings ran closer to the center, they went in a gradient from blue all the way to red. The cords were silky and the most beautiful colors I had ever seen. Despite this, I finally put it down, and we were told by the old man that the rest of the stands were a “gazillion” miles down the road. We reached the other stalls, the first being a lemonade and food shack. My dad asked us if we wanted anything to drink, I refused, thinking that I had a lot to drink recently. A lot of people were sitting down at tables, and it felt hot outside. Before we could press onwards, the dream ended. In a second dream, I was playing The World of Magic, and as I went to the teleportation stone outside the central start town, a large group of players on the other faction burst out of the same general area. They crowded around and I tried to multishot them, but ended up being killed in one hit. I was surprised, even more so when I checked my inventory and found that I still had multiple pets that I had not sold for gold yet. I went over to the trader and found that a lot of people were selling pets for as little as 7 or 10 gold, rather than 180,000 gold. I bought all of the cheap ones, then discovered that new features had been added to the game. There were three new premium items that looked ornate and actually showed up on the game sprite when walking around. There was also a feature like the Runescape Grand Exchange, which I didn’t bother to mess around with yet. I had a sinking feeling that the pets had permanently decreased in value, and I had missed my chance to make a lot of gold over the ones I hadn’t sold yet. This is the second dream I had about being in a flea market with my parents, how odd. I also don't have video game dreams this detailed before. That's what I get for forgetting to stay up for my WBTB and staying asleep till 1 in the afternoon.
Steps in the garden Chess in the garden By lobsang rampa Woke at 6am from dream where I was in a reading room. I tilted my head to read the jacket of a hard back copy of a book some one was reading. It was titled " walk in the garden" by Lobsang. But as I woke the dream faded so fast that I wasn't sure I got it right. As I was wondering if I had got the title right I got a hipnapop of a small dark gray-green plasic figurine of a big square-chested robot warrior with a human face and the thought "chess-piece. So, maybe the book I was straining to see the title of was: Chess in the garden. This is my first dream for my experiment of dreaming of future news. Dreamed 1st/2nd of July (now) for 1st/2nd of January 2013.
This dream is a weird one. I start off departing a flying saucer with a group of aliens. One of them is my father I think. All the aliens are white and sort of egg shaped, but still have facial features and limbs. We go to some area that's invisible to humans. There's a glass wall where we can see humans walking by. This area looks like a giant living room, and there's a bunch of random furniture that's all facing the same direction. Some aliens are hiding behind this furniture. Humans continue to walk by, and a slightly chubby little boy looks right at me, and he sees me some how. He starts freaking out, and I don't remember what we do with him. Then my memory fast forwards me to the living room in my house. I'm with an alien that I think is my father. There are humans coming into the house, and we hide inside a cupboard that doesn't exist in waking life. The last thing I remember is trying really hard to squeeze in there, and feeling proud of myself and very safe once I do. My alarm went off and I didn't get a chance to finish the dream.
In last night's dream, I was in a ruined city with no people, but towering buildings that were rotting away. It looked similar to Prypiat, the city near the Chernobyl power plant. The difference was that the towers were closer together and the cars were still brand new. I was on the run from some HUGE monsters, that were as tall as a football field is long. Therew were two of them, and they were covered in thick brown fur from their heads, which I couldn't see, to their elephant style feet. I had a sound meter in my line of vision, and if I made too much noise or got noticed, the bar would go up. At first, the monsters were chasing the hell out of me, but I eventually mastered stealth, and managed to run to the other side of the city... My original goal when I got there was to use my spear to destroy an SUV, because apparently destroying their cars kills them? But I didn't... I jumped into a parking lot with tons of parked cars, and I lied down next to a car, opened the door, and slipped into it. "Good... Tinted windows... I'll be safe and unseen here. Just hope these monsters don't crush cars for fun." It started getting hot in the car... I couldn't roll the windows down - SHIT. Then suddenly some girl JO gets in the drivers seat and scares the hell out of me. She's like "Wazzaaah, ain't seen you in forever!" And I'm all like "SHUT UP THERE'S MONSTERS OUT THERE"... And she's like "Wazzaaahhh!!!!" And turns the car on, rolls down the windows, etc... I'm like... NOOOOOOOOO!!! She looks at me and passes me some weed... ktb It was exciting, yes... But I focused on convincing her about the monsters and why she should turn the car off and roll up the windows before they come around the corner... And then I woke up.
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I find myself driving around in my car trying to get to work, but every time I turn I end up on a road in a different part of town or another state completely. As I'm driving I notice that every time I hit the brakes they take a long time to take effect and I end up sliding around through intersections but still going pretty slow. After doing this for a while I find myself in the back seat of my car and my father is giving me a ride to my school. As we're going down the highway we run into traffic and stop when my cat from school jumps up onto the car and that lets me know we are close. My father decides to check under the hood for some reason, but ends up with me and him opening the trunk (though we opened the front of the car somehow we just jumped to the back we were opening it). We find in the trunk nitrous tank being fed into the gas tank with blue hoses. we take it out and from somewhere my father grabs some nuts and bolts, goes to the side of the road, tosses them up and smacks them with his hand. We get back in the car and I wake up.
I typed this out already, and it didn't save. So here goes take two. I've kept a dream journal for years so I have more written down somewhere but this is my most recent dream. Today, an hour ago. -> It starts at my roommate's house, in her backyard where we've set up a giant projector to play movies against the back of her house. We've dragged all the furniture outside and arranged it to look like the living room. I'm sitting in a reclining chair with another person watching the movie which is black and white and makes the whole yard glow a grey/blue fluorescent color. Everything is there in perfect deal, the other houses, the fences, the cars driving by in the front, people's shadows moving in their windows but it's all a strange color. I can feel the person I'm sitting with's arm and it feels so real that I begin to wonder if I'm dreaming. -> Next we are in that same friend's bedroom with all of the same people around and I keep saying "I can't tell if I'm dreaming." Because I really can't tell and I want someone to tell me if I am. Her room is that same grey/blue color and everyone in the room is that color, except for one person who comes in and tells us he's going home. He looks normal, and when he hugs me goodbye it feels like a real hug so I'm confused again. I wake up for a minute but I can still feel myself being hugged. I fall asleep again. -> I am home, at my grandparent's house, looking out the window at the neighbor's houses and describing to someone the people who live in them. We decided to take a walk and as we pass the house that sits on the curve of the street- a really mysterious house because I've never once seen the woman who lives there- what looks like a SWAT team comes racing out. Suddenly, there is a war going on and it is then that I realized I've been seeing this dream from the point of view of someone else, someone who isn't me, someone who knows what is going on because he is for some reason a part of it all. -> At some point, I lose myself. At the gas station in my neighborhood, the two sides are standing off but I know I'm there so when they start shooting at each other, I find myself and try to get us out. While they're shooting and fighting, we get outside and I use this white powder/dust to shrink us down so that we can use this Thumbelina-esqu bumblebee motorcycle to get away. The enemy follows and we're suddenly fighting this unseen, shrunken battle while the lives of everyday, normal people go on. They don't notice as we fly through their yards and past their windows until the enemy decides to pour the powder over everyone, to drown the streets in it. Soon everyone is either too small or normal and everyone is mixed up in the fight and I've lost myself again. -> I struggle to find myself now in the chaos, while people try to get me to help them find other people or to help them escape and while I'm still fighting the enemy. The whole world as far as I can tell is covered in that white powder, like snow, and nobody can control what size they are. I almost find myself, I can see me right there but then I'm suddenly back in the chair in that yard, watching the black and white movie. And I wake up.
I was in a horrible mood before going to sleep, just too many unnecessary things that shouldn't be happening right now, and just getting them over with, and worrying that they cannot be met forced me to just sleep things out. I slept really late at night, like at 3-4 AM. I was watching NANA, the anime series, for the first time late at night. It eased my mind off some things in real life. I can't wait to finish this series sometime before college starts. Lots of romanticism in it I guess.
So my dream starts off with me (As a female harry potter) shoveling coals on a train with my best friend the joker. Then these three very smart children get on. We exchange some words that I don't remember, and suddenly I'm fighting one of them on the room of the train while Joker cheers me on. We finish the fight because I knock the other one off the train, only to realize that the entire plan was to make the train go fast enough to derail so the cargo we were carrying would break. I jump back inside the train, and start hammering on the brakes, but I can't slow down. Dream skips. I'm walking around in what appears to be New York? But it's got Gotham influences. I see something on a dolly in the street, It reminds me of the Mr. Freeze thing I had been transporting on the train. I go up and jump on it. Suddenly I'm stuck, and I can't move. The dolly pulls me downwards at an incredibly fast pace. I'm suddenly being pulled into a white space. Oh god! What's happening? Maybe next time you'll think before jumping on something. "What's going on?!" "You're either going to meet your great great great grandfather, or you're dreaming. And you're not meeting your great great great grandfather." Suddenly I can move my hands. I do a Reality Check (Because I think I'm under water at this point? I dunno.) Realize I can breath through my hand, and then I wake up because my room got too hot. >.>
6/30/12 WILD (possible false-WILD) notes: The sensations were very quick to arise so it may have been a false WILD. I believe that I WILDed and FAed before entering the dream. I was laying in bed and trying to focus on the designs in my eye lids. They were forming patterns very easily. There were geometric shapes and zooming effects. I then noticed that I was hearing a very loud sound. It was rapid short pulses of trombone noises. When I focused on it, it went away and I realized it was a variation of the sound my fan was making. I went back to observing my eyelids. The trombone sound came back almost immediately. The designs in my eyes had become male faces that I didn't recognize. I felt awkward looking at them. I began to move and got up. The room was very dark. I semi-walk and semi-crawl forward to some bar. An intimidating Mexican guy was standing behind the bar. I can barely speak, but I am trying to engage my environment to stabilize the dream. I touch the bar and it is made of cardboard. I ask him if he has Katie Morgan (I was thinking of Kate Upton) behind the bar. He said no. I asked again and he says yes and heads in the other direction. I lose the dream soon after.
Night 2 Well, well, well. Here we are again! Falling asleep to me telling myself that I'll remember my dreams . (Dream started at around 10:13 A.M. Very late in my REM cycles) I Saw a man that I've never seen before sitting across the room from me on a blue-green couch (The same color as the platforms from last night's dream) The walls were the color of an eggshell along with the ceiling and a tan carpet. I felt as if I was sitting down but saw nothing, and there seemed to be light coming in from a large window to my left but I never actually looked around. The man had black hair and large thick eyebrows, wearing a light-tan shirt and khacki pants with brown shoes, that had a mirror shine. There wa also a small, glass top coffee table to my right but I never really payed attenton to it. The man had brown eyes and wore an analog wrist watch on his right arm but never looked at it. His lips moved as if he were trying to give me a speech about something but no soun was heard. I reacted as if I did and didn't understand what I was saying. All of a sudden, I heard my inner thoughts yell at me, "REALITY CHECK!!!!!" I did the nose reality check and the man stopped talking and looked at me strangely. I held my nose and could still breathe and realized that I was dreaming . I tried to look at my hands to anchor myself into the dream but it immediately started to hear a commercials in the background and the dream suddenly fell apart . I woke up and rolled off my bed, not allowing me to re-enter my dream state. Who was that man? What was he talking to me about? Was he my subcouncious? My Dream Guide? Or was he just another DC talking to me? Either way, I felt as if we were talking about lucidity, and that HE was the one that suggested to me to o a reality check. It felt, abnormal. Abnormal, but very exciting.
Night 1 Hai guys, I'm new to LD's but I am very excited to have one. I'm currently trying to master Dream Recall. So, I'll stop with the intro right now and just get on with my dreams. I fell asleep telling myself "I will remember my dreams." I just kept saying it over, and over, and over, until I passed out. (This area started at around 12:05 A.M.) I noticed a picture coming in to focus. It was a game that I've been playing all day except something was off . The character I was playing as wasn't mine, it was the default and I was playing in third person! I, of course being new to LD's, just ignored it and watched the gameplay. I was just running around jumping from platform to platform with many other players. I remember a few of their costumes, one was a solid black cop uniform with badges and such on him, the others looked as if they just hit "RANDOMIZE" in the character creation menu. I then noticed I was in a dream! I paniced due to all of the excitement and I almost jumped out of my bed in real life . I took a look at the clock in my bedroom and saw the time, 12:07 A.M. Feeling depressed that I had made myself wake up I immediately went back to sleep . (This next dream was extremely similar but slightly different and happened at around 7:03 A.M.) Spotting yet another dream floating my way, I watched the same thing like in the last one I recalled. Except this time, the platforms were a bluish-green color and there were no walls around us, just an empty slate of dark blue waves as if we were in an ocean but were untouched by the water. Just as before, I noticed I was dreaming and woke myself up at 7:07 A.M. "
Dream Fragment - Some guy was telling me and a couple friends about how much he loves salvia, and I agreed with some of what he was saying but he was making it sound way more controllable than it is, much more like a normal psychedelic like shrooms....
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