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    1. Go Forth Link, Anal Sex and DP, College Randomness, Sneaking Mission Gone COMPLETELY WRONG...

      by , 05-27-2012 at 07:06 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      05.27.2012
      Go Forth Link!!! (WBTB)

      I decided I should sleep after I recalled the set of dreams from the previous entry...

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      As I'm drifting to sleep, after waking up to type some dreams that I recalled from last night, I decided that I should ahead and just sleep one more time, because I felt pretty tired after a while, even though it was around 9-10 AM at the time.

      I slept on my stomach, started counting, but not too seriously, just on and off counting.

      And LOL, this song "Go Forth," and old Christian song, it's kind of funny that it would be playing and the singer saying "GO FORTH," which was probably just my mind telling me to go already, hahahahaha.

      Here are the lyrics to the song, I can't find a Youtube video of it, must be a really really really old song.

      Spoiler for Lyrics to "Go Forth":


      But I finally used my damn brain for once to get lucid in this dream.

      I was laying on my stomach or on my back most of the time in this dream.

      I hear some music, some Christian music to be more specific. The song is "Go Forth" which was by William McDowell I think.

      It was kind of tricky at first, because when I heard the song playing, I thought it could be external sounds, but I know that no one could be playing Christian songs right now.

      Then I made the excuse that I'm probably listening to my Zune HD playing the song, then I told myself that I couldn't have had my Zune HD playing, and that I wouldn't be putting my earphones inside my ears while sleeping.

      I get up, open my dream eyes, I still think I'm in waking life though. I do the nose plug reality check. It doesn't work.

      LOL.

      YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING ME, IT DOESN'T WORK FOR ONCE?!?!? OH CRAP.

      I didn't give up though, I think it didn't work because I wasn't holding my nose tight enough, and I didn't feel that slight pain in my stomach when you try to breath in with your nose plugged it. I was sort of in a stationary position with holding my nose and trying to breathe.

      Instead of worrying too much about that, I shift to the next thing in my reality check arsenal, my hands.

      I counted them slowly, and I swore I counted six on my right hand, but to make sure that I wasn't distracted with my left hand, I put it out of my view, and count again.

      Seven fingers, I'm freaking dreaming. Instead of going "EVA EVA eVA EVA EVA SEX SEX SEX SEX" or some random shit like that, I take the time to calm down.

      I'm in my apartment, and my bedroom is still dark, I know I'm not in my apartment right now in waking life. I move quietly, because I still have a little fear of the dark in lucid dreams, but it's only because I'm not good at stablizing as yet.

      I walk slowly, having my back facing the open bathroom that is to the right of the hallway when you exit my bedroom. I extend my arms for some reason, but I just go with it, I'm freaking lucid, doesn't matter what I do with my body right now. I look left and right slowly, just to make sure nothing random will pop up and potentially screw up this lucid.

      I stop moving slowly, turned my body towards the exit, and rubbed my hands as I walk to the exit. The living room of the apartment is the only place that has light in it. I see the light brown table that's in the middle of the room like in waking life as well.

      I forgot what I did next, but I do remember some dream shifts.

      One I believe involved Lindsay Lohan, but I can't remember what exactly, because when I woke up from the lucid, I still had my eyes closed, so I was in a conflict of opening them up to recall the lucid fully, or just tell myself with my eyes closed that I would use the keywords, "Lindsay Lohan," and drift back to sleep.
      _________________________
      05.27.2012
      Anal Sex and DP (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I.........just wow. LOL. The first part was kind of awkward for me to watch, but the second part with the female was erotic.

      Spoiler for 18+ Material, You have been warned, don't blame me if you see this!!!!!:
      _________________________
      05.27.2012
      College Randomness (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'll shorten this dream too. I'm walking down the walking lane when the walk signal turns on for pedestrians to move.

      I get to the end of the lane, and walk on the pretty wide sidewalk that had a lot of cover for shade, and to the right was the bar near University Drive called Hookah Station. I didn't really have to pay attention to the name of the bar in the dream, I just knew it resembled the bar in waking life.

      I'm walking down the sidewalk, just looking at what is in front of me, it seems I had a goal at the time in the dream. I see a chubby girl that looked like the one I had in a previous art class in High School before I took the art class with that lady I met in my last dream. (nicknamed Ms. J for private reasons)

      The chubby girl and me are walking in opposite directions, we get closer and closer, and take a quick glance at each other before looking at our own direction.

      I wanted to get to the left side of the area, so I looked left and right for traffic, saw that the right lane was clear, walked on it. Then I checked for any vehicles coming to the left lane, it's clear too.

      The moment I step on the left lane, BAM, a car almost comes close to me, but they managed to do some awkward drifting to where they are parking next to the Sushi Restaurant that resembles the one in waking life. At least that's what I assumed the place to be in the dream.

      I look at the driver of the red car that almost bumps into me, and then carried on to whatever it is I was doing. I turn my back, and I see another chubby girl on lane that I was on before pick up some kind of plastic circular jar of cheese. She grabs it, and has the edges of the top on the container between her teeth.

      I just assume she's going to eat it, and then turn back to where I was going.

      Then another dream shift where I was climbing a short ladder I believe, and found something on top of whatever it is I was looking at to find something. I gave whatever item it was to some dude and said,

      "Here you go Dominic."

      He thanks me, and goes on his way.

      I can't remember much after that.
      _________________________
      05.27.2012
      Sneaking Mission Gone COMPLETELY WRONG (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID



      The vibe of this dream, it felt like it was going to be a Splinter Cell: Chaos Theory type of dream.

      I think I'm playing as Sam Fisher in third person mode, or maybe I was playing a video game in the dream, it's hard to tell, but I know I had some moments where I was moving by myself.

      The reason why I'm assuming that is because it feels like I'm going to start the Bathouse level (Hokkaido) in the game. I start out in the initial location just like the game. Over a small puddle of water.

      The setting is set at some kind of mini Asian temples that would be apparent when you advance up front more, just like in the game.

      But instead of running up to that area, I remembered that just like in the game, there would be a guard near the edge of a small cliff patrolling. I look up with and aim my gun to search for any guard on top, and my assumption is right, he's right there on the cliff.

      I take a steady aim, but I noticed I moved a little too fast over the puddle of water, which makes the guard on top of the cliff suspicious.

      Shit.

      I decided instead of trying to use the Sticky Shocker (a non-lethal weapon in the game that does like the name implies), I shoot the guard.

      Bad move.

      Things start turning into shit from here, I swear, I did NOTHING wrong to cause suspicion to the point where guards start getting ready to try and find me.

      And the worse part, it's guards with thermal vision goggles. So staying in the dark isn't going to really help me here. I advance forward, since moving quietly is not a priority anymore, they already know I'm here.

      I still try to be careful though by hiding behind solid covers that the thermal goggles can't see through, like rock for instance. The environment changes COMPLETELY, it's not like the Hokkaido mission at all anymore.

      I brace my back against the wall, or have Sam Fisher brace his back against the wall (still having trouble distinguishing whether or not I'm him or I'm controlling him by playing a video game in a dream).

      Peeking over to see which types of guards are inside the small area, I notice there's one thermal goggle wearing guard, and shoot him immediately, since he'll be the first one to find me out if I leave myself open like that.

      Then I just basically get myself into a situation where I'm like "Just fuck it! RUN!!!!"

      I dodge whatever gunfire is coming at me, and then turn back and found myself at a dead end. The guards are getting closer, they're not shooting me this time, they know they have me. They know they have the upperhand here.

      Closer...closer....closer...SHIT what the FUCK do I do NOW?!?!?

      I calm myself down, seeing as these guys won't shoot me, I look to my left, and see there's a fairly huge pool filled with water. I did what any person would do if they see a chance for escape.

      I dash to the left like there's no fucking tomorrow.
      (sorry for my language, but even when I'm typing this, I can still feel the rage and intensity of this dream)

      I dive into the pool of water, and find that there's a hole in the wall in front of me (imagine having my back facing the dead-end wall before I dived into the pool of water, that same wall extending over to the pool side is the one with the hole in it).

      Wow, instead of getting my ass interrogated, I managed to use whatever escape I could find!

      I can't remember much except that I managed to dive into the water easily and go through the large hole.

      Updated 05-28-2012 at 04:20 AM by 47756

      Categories
      non-lucid , lucid
    2. Building Blocks - 05272012 - 2nd Dream

      by , 05-27-2012 at 06:20 PM
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3]I wish I could recall more of this dream because I'm under the impression more happened, but my children wanted food, and my recall efforts only gave me this fragment.[/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri][/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]My friend’s daughter is going to build something, a creationout of junk and leftover gardening material. She has located an old rosetrellis, something buried in a pile of detritus. When she lifts it the wood iscovered in mud and dirt, and some breaks off and lands on her arm. She brushesit off as though it was merely a speck of dirt rather than the clump thattrails across her skin.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“What are you going to do with that?” Her father and I areboth curious.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [FONT=Calibri][SIZE=3]She replies in her eight-year-old voice just three simplewords. “I don’t know.” Her tone suggestsshe has a use figured out for the wood but it either isn’t fully developed as athought or she just doesn’t want to tell us because she knows we’ll just takeit away from her.[/SIZE][/FONT]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The dream shifts to an interior room with a high ceiling andbright overhead lights, similar to a TV studio. The lights are only on theimmediate area, creating darkness for the rest of the room, and my camera-viewdoes not penetrate the darkness.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]A carpeted riser is in the middle of the lighted area, andon it are a number of clear plastic blocks, boxes used for building astructure, about 8 inches on each side. The girl is using these blocks to buildsomething in the same manner one would use normal-sized wooden blocks, thoughit is not clear what she is making. I ask but I never get an answer.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]And then I wake up.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      Tags: blocks, children
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    3. The Box Bomber And The Woman With The Nasty Crotch - 05272012 - 1st Dream

      by , 05-27-2012 at 06:18 PM
      This dream wasn't lucid but the imagery of the half-naked woman will haunt me for some time.

      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The earliest thing I recall is standing in the conferenceroom at my former job. Along with several others I am setting up food forpeople returning from a meeting where it will be announced that we haveachieved a big win, an announcement that we have been awarded a major projectwith lots of money involved. On this scale such awards happen only every fewmonths at best so this is a big deal. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]One of the engineers I work with, J.W., is standing near meand talking about the project. I don’t really pay attention to the specifics,though I am glad for our success as a company. I’ll be attending the meeting,though my work on the project may not come for months.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]A gathering of people has been set up on the top floor ofthe parking garage, a makeshift receiving line designed to welcome ourreturning staff with honor and fanfare. The problem is that other offices sharethe parking garage, and their clients happen to wander inadvertently throughthe receiving line. The first couple of people don’t really cause any stir, butthe third person, a large woman in a car with no roof, really causes some commotion.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]The woman is older, perhaps somewhere between 55 and75,though it’s hard to determine exactly as she appears quite unhealthy and obese.She is wearing a muumuu and as the car rolls by she sticks her legs in the air,revealing her cottage cheese legs and bulbous calves. What’s really grotesqueis she has on no underwear, and her misshapen crotch is a sight that makesseveral people ill, including me. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I turn to my dad who is standing next to me in the line and ask,“Did you just see what I saw?” He confirms that he did and we both just faceaway, still looking for our expected staff. When some employees do arrive weshout and throw stuff in the air.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I make my way back inside the building and head downstairsvia the elevator. Some of the other staff members have arrived through thisfront door. I pass a group of older men dressed in suits, talking and laughingas they head in. I keep heading for the door.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]As I walk out into the sun I encounter a young man in aservice uniform and cap, coming in with a load of boxes. He’s slightly blondwith a charming smile, fit though not heavily muscled. He does not seem out ofplace in any way.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]“You sure have a lot of boxes there, “I say. “It’s like you’vegot a bomb or something. I recall that we had received a notice that someonehad given us a bomb threat, someone who had been causing trouble in other partsof the city, and we should be on the lookout for a person with a lot of boxes,but I do not suspect this guy. I’m joking with him when I mention bombs.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]He turns slightly and his gaze settles on me. He still hashis bright smile but as he faces me the happy grin disappears, and is replacedby a look of determination. Something about the change in his demeanor alertsme that he is the bomber I’ve been told to keep an eye out for, and my fearlevel shoots up a little. [/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]By this time I’m standing on the opposite side of my SUVfrom him. He has been unloading boxes from it and has one more box to carry inbut it is still inside the vehicle. I am standing by the open driver-side doorholding the keys, and as he reaches for the back passenger-side door to get hisbox I press the button to lock the doors.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]THWUNK! All the locks go down at once.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]He looks through the vehicle at me, starting to look alittle bit shocked that I’m keeping him from his bomb materials. He has his ownkey fob and presses the button to unlock the doors.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]SHOONK! The locks all go up.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I know I can’t let him get in so I press the button againand hold it down so he can’t operate them from his fob. I’ve managed to keephim from getting in but there isn’t anything to stop him from coming around thevehicle and attacking me, and this realization spurns me to action. I jump intothe driver’s seat and start the vehicle, still holding down the lock button onthe key fob. I can’t risk him getting in before I get away, and without hislast box he can’t do any serious damage.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [SIZE=3][FONT=Calibri]I manage to get the door shut and I start driving as fast asI can though I am going terribly slow and can’t seem to pick up speed. The viewahead is of a street on the U.T. campus and there are speed bumps along theroad. I stop worrying about my speed, not wanting to fly up if I hit a bump toofast, and instead turn my attention towards looking for a police officer. Theyseem to be abundant whenever I don’t want to find any but I can’t locate any ofthem now when I need them.[/FONT][/SIZE]
      [FONT=Times New Roman][SIZE=3][/SIZE][/FONT][FONT="Calibri"]And then I wake up.[/FONT]
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    4. My First Lucid

      by , 05-27-2012 at 05:42 PM (Aeolus' Lucids)
      Dreaming
      Lucid

      Lucid dreaming was on my mind around the time I had my first Lucid Dream.

      I don't know where it started but the furthest I remember was jumping from platform to platform in a dark voidish room. The platforms were colorful cubes, there was someone with me, a partner, I think it was a female. It felt similar to a game. I got to the end and it was the front of my foyer, I opened the door. The front of my house had a lot of details, a mailbox, car, garden, steps, driveway. They were all in the right place but I don't know if they were right. There were armed people too, looking at me. For a moment I was ignoring them, just observing the front of my house, then I got lucid.

      The 'soldiers' disappeared, and so did my partner. I was scared and excited which was a pretty bad combination, so I made the decision to distract myself, and just run around to the back of my house. The grass was unrealisticly detailed, and everything was vivid. In my backyard I looked past the pond and fences and looked at the street. I closed my eyes and told myself that when I opened them I would be on the street.

      But I woke up instead.

      Notes: I can't remember when I had it but I think it was around last summer. I still haven't forgotten it at all. Once I got lucid the dream lasted around 7 seconds.
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    5. Return Of Lucidity

      by , 05-27-2012 at 04:21 PM
      After a few non-lucid dreams I found myself in my hallway with my brother, completely aware that I was dreaming. I was doing backflips with him, trying to achieve the perfect flip. I was telling him about how I wouldn't be able to do a backflip if this wasn't a dream. I then tried flipping the dream world as I tried a backflip and it really helped my landing. After a while it finally hit me... I'm lucid dreaming! How could I control the dream world let alone know I was dreaming and still not even realize it...?

      So I charged out of my house, super excited, yelling and screaming out to everyone, telling them that I'm dreaming. I took flight across my road to my neighbor's house from my last dream. It was a very awkward flight though, I was spinning around uncontrollably. I used to have this problem a lot as a kid. Kinda scary and very annoying. Anyway, I decided to go on the hunt for a girl...

      Any nice-girl would do. I walked in a house and saw a few people including a girl I thought was alright. I walked up some stairs and saw my neighbor from the last dream. Despite being a very nice guy in waking life, he seemed a little angry in the last dream and this must have passed onto this dream too. He was yelling at me to keep away from his daughter (he doesn't actually have one in waking life). He then shut the door to this little workshop he was in. I tried locking the door with magic so he couldn't come out. Not sure if it worked, but I pretended it did and walked off to do the exact opposite of what he told me to do.

      So I was hanging around for a bit and got too shy to say anything to her so I walked out of the house (which was also somewhat of a shop). Then I thought "No, this is my dream, there's nothing to be scared or shy of!" so I went back inside and asked her to come for a walk with me. She misunderstood and gave me her three younger siblings to take for a walk. Damn! However I left them at another neighbor's house instead.

      A few things happened and I then found myself chilling in the house/shop again, munching on deliciously crispy food while wondering how I could get her. Then these two older guys grabbed her and tried to take her somewhere! I took this as a great opportunity to be her hero. So I walked up to one of them and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and I grabbed his shirt and sent him flying across the room with one arm. I stood there feeling all awesome and thinking of how impressed the girl would be and how scared the other bad guy would be, but then my brother, who sleeps in the room next to mine, opened his loud ass door in waking life and woke me straight up...

      I tried to go back into the dream but ended up in a non-lucid dream about something else. Oh well. Still had fun!

      Updated 05-27-2012 at 04:27 PM by 54992

      Categories
      lucid
    6. Cold Hearted Art Teacher, Dream on how I Lucid Dream

      by , 05-27-2012 at 03:54 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      05.27.2012


      I found the song that was playing on Episode 25 of Cowboy Bebop!!

      Cold Hearted Art Teacher
      (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      A dream about one of my Art teachers in High School, haven't had one of those in a while...

      Tried finding Kaomea last night, no luck, sorry Kaomea.

      It's late afternoon, or at least early morning, there are a few people out walking around, so it isn't exactly a ghost town or anything like that. The place resembles my University, just a little bit, and I could feel like there were a lot of trees as well.

      I wasn't focusing on the environment much, just some major components like the road and a few buildings. A shuttle bus that looks like the University bus is passing through, and some guy gets on the road, waits for it to pass, but the bus is still taking some time to go through.

      The idiot decides to walk back a little, and run, and he gets knocked out instantly when his body slams to the moving bus. He looked a lot like Kevin that I know in waking life. I quickly rush over to him, trying to wake him up and asking him if he's all right.

      I was prepared to call 911, but my recall of what I did next is horrible.

      Dream shift.

      Okay, I'm inside of a building, and I believe I'm in an Art Studio that seems to be owned by one of my Art teachers, let's call her Ms. J for short. Before I went to meet her, I go inside of the stuidio room, and find that I was working on a project.

      I look at the large sheet of paper in front of me, and it was as wide as the length of one of my arms. It seems that it's mostly graphite portraits of several people contained in the drawing, and there was still space for me to add a little more faces or full body figures.

      One thing that caught my attention was the girl I drew on the bottom right corner, she looked a lot like Erica in waking life. I speculate on who it really is, and I didn't even do a reality check.

      I look up to see Kevin, a different Kevin
      (let's call him Kev2 to make things less confusing, who was in my art class. I could tell this was the other Kev2 for sure because of the girl he was sitting next to looked like his girlfriend. She was also in an Art class that I was in while in High School as well.

      Hmm....

      Kev2 seems to be explaining to her some math problems, sounds like Calculus. There was a person up in front that looked like he was a teacher, but I don't think he was discussing anything related to Art.

      I couldn't remember what he said exactly, but Kev2 kind of made the teacher stop in the middle of his speech several times, and the teacher got annoyed and decided to shut up so the Kev2 can get the hint that he's supposed to quiet and listen.

      The professor continues once Kev2 stops talking, but after a few seconds, he's STILL talking to his girlfriend about the math problem or whatever. Even though he's whispering, it's way too loud, and I get annoyed by this because in my mind, him distracting the teacher from saying what they wanted to say made me impatient, and all of these abrupt pauses made it worse.

      The dream shifts, and I meet my Art teacher, Ms. J. I believe she's sitting with someone, and I told her about what happened to Kevin (not Kev2, the first one). I don't know why I mentioned him to her, because I'm pretty sure she wouldn't have known him in waking life.

      I declared about the accident he had, and she justs has that look that says, "Okay" in a dull and stoic expression. I think she was even annoyed by me saying it, and think she wants me to leave. I could just tell, seeing as she has some company in the room.

      Why is it that the cute art teachers have to be so....so.....so....so....never mind, she's probably still in a relationship with her boyfriend who is apparently a CIA agent in waking life.

      Talk about having an awesome art teacher in High School huh?
      _________________________
      05.27.2012
      Dream on how I Lucid Dream (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      This dream pisses me off so freaking much...

      My field of vision, it feels that my eyes are closed....okay....seems I'm trying to attempt a WILD after a WBTB. All right, and it feels like I'm trying to teach someone how I lucid dream, but I'm still not sure on that.

      Anyway, the field of vision was light green, a very bright green, had a lime color to it, but not much. I see little waves moving within this field of vision, and I pretty much only remember myself looking at that for a while with my eyes closed.

      Sometimes I wonder if that's what I saw when I tried to do a WBTB, but didn't get out of the bed...which made me drift to sleep quickly.

      Updated 05-27-2012 at 04:02 PM by 47756

      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. 5/27/12 Running

      by , 05-27-2012 at 03:35 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      Running

      I was with my Cross Country team. I remember we had to go through these "checkpoints" while running. In those checkpoints we could use the bathroom, change clothes, etc. I'm not sure how much time we had during those checkpoints.

      I remember running out of the checkpoint, following after one of the guys on my team. It was nighttime; and it looked like we were running through downtown somewhere. There were people cheering all around; the finish line must be near.

      Somehow we made it to my mom's house. I was standing with some of my Cross Country team. We were waiting to get into the next checkpoint, which was in the backyard of my mom's house, and was underground. I was waiting on my mom to open it, but she kept going so slow. So I got impatient.

      That's all I remember.

      Fragment

      I remember pushing my conditioner and shampoo bottles aside while trying to get into the shower.
    8. The Elder Scrolls

      by , 05-27-2012 at 03:09 PM (Tales of the Observer)
      Well, it has been a long time since I remembered any dream. My recall faded, as it seems. However, after an attempt to MILD, I had a dream I remembered.

      In the dream, I wasn't in my body, but simply observed things. I noticed how dragons always cause trouble in The Elder Scroll games, which is only partly true. As I think of this, images from different parts of TES games appear, following my thoughts.

      Yeah, that was it, kinda stupid.
    9. Justin Bieber dream

      by , 05-27-2012 at 03:03 PM
      Sleeptime: around 1am? after Sweden had won ESC
      First wokeup: 04:30
      Second wokeup: 06:40 - wrote down the dream
      Final wakeup: 10am?

      Supplament: Nothing

      The dream:

      So, justin bieber were coming to Sweden, to some place. Me and my family were there ready, and knew that in a few moments JB will come by. I had the systemcamera with me so I could try take pictures of him.

      A while later he did come, by the balcon way.. He'd some kind of trampoline and jumped up and down. I was like the only one on the balcon, he saw me and I told him to get closer so I could take photos etc.
      When he came closer I reached out my hand and we made a highfive.
      I then started take a few pictures, and also made another high five

      Later the other people came on the balcon, or well just a few. JB and 2 other famous artists (looked like somebodies from harry potter movie) were on the balcon. There was a small girl who was crazy about JB.
      I took more photos and also filmed, I'd in mind to show one of my internet buddies who are supercrazy about bieber.

      Later we went inside the house, it looked kinda luxery, and looked almost like christmas, with all furnitures and decoration etc. Some sat down around TV room and watched TV or did something with their phones.
      I followed bieber around the houses as he also asked for his dog named Emil, if he was still outside (which he also was).

      Then I went the TV room/living room where everybody else were and I thought of update status on facebook telling people I'm hanging out with justin bieber.
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    10. Donna Summer's Death and My Dream

      by , 05-27-2012 at 02:41 PM
      How dreams incorporate our waking experiences has always amazed me. Here is an example from last night. We all know that Donna Summer died a few days ago, right? Two nights ago I bought a 'stuffed' chicken and bacon pizza from DeMarco's. Yesterday we received a hot weather advisory... the first truly hot days of the year are upon us where I live which concerned me as I needed to do some serious yard work. The dream: I was in a pizza parlor when suddenly a music video broke out in front of me. The song went something like this [I]~ I need some Hot Stuffed pizza this evening~ I want some Hot Stuffed pizza tonight![/I] and so on. The tune was Hot Stuff by Donna Summer. I realize now that this was a commercial for a non-existent product called Hot Stuffed Pizza. It is quite interesting how the brain puts these things together in dreams. I would have thought I would become lucid during this vivid dream but it did not happen. Anyhoo, just thought I would share that.
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    11. Practicing flying again

      by , 05-27-2012 at 01:40 PM
      I'm going to a facility with two other people. They talk about a local people living there, that they wish to study. I remember I'm actually a member of that people, genetically, but living outside it in the second generation. I let this information slip, and suddenly the men are chasing me. They want to study me, and that would not be nice.

      I'm hiding behind a creek just next to the shore of a river. There are locals in two canoes firing arrows at the men searching for me. There is some snow next to me, somehow, and I try to throw some on their faces. First I miss but then I hit and try to run away.

      I'm in a building with the men. I manage to escape, just run away when they look the other way. I run to the shoreline again. If I was dreaming I could fly. Maybe I am. The scenery looks like it, the situation seems like it. It's a bit of a surprise. I'm dreaming. I fly over the lake.

      I'm in a train. There is a man sitting opposite to me. We talk something about this being a dream and flying. I try to fly but don't get very high. He goes a bit higher than me. Encouraged, I try again and go trough the roof. Then I cannot get much higher anymore, but I practice for a while. There is another roof there, even though we're outside.
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    12. lucid

      by , 05-27-2012 at 01:10 PM
      the start was gone when i woke up so i cant put that
      when i can start remembering i was in a computer i think well oops i just remembered the start of the dream we were my family was getting a new dog but when it got to the house it was a person, nobody else really noticed so then the dream shifts to where people are getting replaced by robots the robots look human but they have a dead look in there eyes i was hiding in a old crawl space in my home when one found me he grabbed me then i went lucid. Ok back to where i was, in a computer
      there was this girl i did't know i was showing her the things you can do in a computer i put my finger to the blue floor that was dark blue with light blue simmering lines in it and drew a square and made a note book that matched the coller of the floor she seemed very happy and asked if she could have it then i proceeded to make several moor and throw them into oblivion , after that there was an earth quake when that ended the floor was broken all over so i fixed it and started building all over then i built a minecraft netherake tower in in the middle i put a large ice crystal that had faces on it they spawned a bunch of monsters and had a needle inn the haystack game i got very bored and jumped into oblivion my self,
      i did't wake up i was at my house in the yard trying to fly took a few face plants in the dirt but i flue into a tree "facepalm"
      then a guy was there i did't know and he was trying to help my fly better but then i woke up
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    13. I Feel Asleep 4 Times in 1 Expericence

      by , 05-27-2012 at 12:54 PM
      Sunday, May 27th. I woke up at 11:44 a.m and decided that I probably could sleep a little more. So I tried to get a lucid dream (without an alarm). So I got into the dream without knowing it, I was sitting with my mom and a bunch of other ppl, I can't remember who. I decided in my dream that I wanted to get lucid. So I woke up again but my RC failed, so I woke up in the dream and decided to try again.
      This time I woke up in the same room, there was an hallway and I went to check it out, but no one was in there, even though it was supposed to be a babys room. I wanted to go outside, but before I did a cat and another animal started walking beside me, so the I RC'ed and it worked. Suddenly I was stading outside on a road that I kinda knew, with my good friend who also does lucid dreams, so he guided me through the dream. While standing on the pavement a blue car drove by but stopped, Sebastian quickly told me to stabilize the dream, and the car started driving again, I wanted to jump in front of it, for the lulz, but I was too afraid..
    14. Notes

      by , 05-27-2012 at 12:40 PM (School 2)
      Last night was lucid, the other few nights I had some recall.
      I got to fly higher than I normally do along the street ^^ been bike riding

      Updated 06-15-2012 at 12:39 AM by 25261

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    15. 1st Lucid Experience, uncalled for.

      by , 05-27-2012 at 12:33 PM
      So it's Friday and I woke up at 6:30 a.m because I wanted to get early to school. So, like any other lazy person I fell back asleep, now this is what is weird: I got an lucid experience without wanting it. I didn't want it because I felt it was too early. I was afraid of monsters and stuff, but I think my subconscious just wanted me to try it, and thank my "subthinking" for that!

      - THE DREAM -

      So, without knowing it was a dream I was sitting with my laptop on my lap. And syncing my iPhone. Now I'm pretty good at "daily awareness" so when I got a text from one of my good friends saying that he was gonna steal my girl, I knew something was wrong (cus he wouldn't do that). So I looked at my fingers and I had two extra fingers on my left. So now I knew i was dreaming but I got so over-excited that I woke up. Damn.