Okay. So this is my first DJ post. This was a partially lucid dream. It started off with me driving around in my town looking at damage a tornado had done the previous night. It had hit my friends house and it had hit my high school. I went to search the rubble from the school and found my friends couch. Both of her pet cats came out of the couch and she was out of town so i took them home with me. The cats caught the attention of some other cats in my neighborhood and before i knew it there were about 40 cats in my front yard. I was happy so i went inside my house to tell my parents about the animals. This is when the dream became lucid. I suddenly realized that i wasnt wearing pants and i tried to manifest one on myself. It didnt work so i asked my dad to give me some pants and he had a cute skirt and handed it over to me. I went back outside and a big jeep pulled up.the dream wasnt lucid anymore. but the jeep was being driven by my friend cody. I woke up shortly after i found out it was him in the jeep. so yeah... hope you enjoyed
Updated 04-10-2012 at 04:25 AM by 54088
By the time I was able to write down my dream I had already forgotten most of it. I thought it could stay in my head for the whole day but i lost track of it by noon =/, So, my dream had began at school and I was in some literature class... for some reason my vision was fogged out and all i wanted to do was prove everything s/he did was wrong.. I really was discouraging people i guess... But after a few bits of recall there, i later remember being at home, and again, I am being this assertive unusal self...It just felt like the way they acted towards me needed to be dealt with by being equally as annoying. Though, now, with my parents, they lashed back and it felt like a 2 second nightmare before I woke up. It was really cool tbh, not at all freightening When i woke up, i thought to myself, wow i can't believe i thought that was real... I should have thought logically in my dream, but I knew i really had no control over it, just observing whatever actions i was doing.
I started recording my dreams about a month ago, but did take a two week break as I went on vacation. On the 5th, I thought "I will realize I'm dreaming" ad nauseum while I was trying to fall asleep. I remember nothing for a brief time, as I presumably fell asleep, then was suddenly standing by the side of a pool. Normally I never remember starting a dream, nor do I ever realize I just appeared at one spot. I gasped and thought to myself "I'm DREAMING." As soon as I realized this, my body tingled with energy and excitement. I felt as though I was the dream world. I was the world, and so I felt the energy of the world in my body, it felt so exhilarating. It only lasted a moment, then I woke up. I think everything became blurry or white. I'm not surprised by such a short first LD, but I do hope I have more soon so I can adjust to the excitement more easily. I will be sad if it takes another month to have a second LD.
I remembered more when I first woke up, but I shifted slightly and the memories just disappeared for some reason... __ I am in my kitchen holding a zangetsu-esque sword in a fighting stance. there are three people surrounding me with swords. I wake up.
This is a dream from a while back. I was in a Nazi-like camp, except in the frame of the Harry Potter universe. Two of my closest friends were with me, as were two characters (Remus and Sirius) from a Harry Potter fanfic. One friend and I were pure bloods—we were put in the back, and treated well (mostly ignored). The half-bloods were in the middle; they were being yelled at and terrified, and uncertain of what would befall them. Remus was in trouble, because the Hitler figure (Umbridge?) found out that Remus was a werewolf and thus not a pure blood. The muggleborns were isolated in a separate chamber. They were forced to wear light blue uniforms, long stretchy shirts, with a symbol on them. They were also unable to walk fully upright—they were being controlled somehow so they couldn’t hold their heads up fully, and were oddly contorted. My other close friend was among them. I woke up as they were being led away. I was trying to figure out how to save her.
Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid March 14, 2012: 6th time using GalantaMind. Slept for about four hours, took 8mg, then back to bed. Began having vivid dreams about an hour later. I am in the yard of a house in my childhood neighborhood. I am aware that I am dreaming and begin to fly. I have some difficulty at first, flapping my arms hard to keep off the ground. My arms get tired. Then I realize I can imagine that my arms are wide and flat like wings so I don't have to flap them so hard. This works pretty well and I gain some height. Then I discover that I can move my legs up or down to quickly tilt my direction up or downward, like with a rudder or a bird's tail, I think. I tilt my legs down and it makes me swoop downward, picking up speed until I lift my legs and suddenly swoop back up into the air. I show someone, maybe my old friend. I think about making notes on the flying method/mechanism. Another friend shows up and I show him that I'm flying. He gives me a push. I am slowing down and having trouble again. I fly backwards for a moment. Then I lose lucidity I have another fairly long lucid dream, then an equally long non-lucid
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1. I was adopted by an asian family and i was dragging a fat kid by a rope on the ground. 2. Hard to explain, but I was driving to an ocean and the waves were huge. I was then trying to cross the ocean to get to the other side for a waterpark. I cleared it and the hall way was playing 'KoRn' music. I then was in a waterpark and it's hard to explain the rest but it was weird and cool.
Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid March 6, 2012: This is my fourth time using GalantaMind. It is the second success with it, because I actually fell asleep this time. -Got about 3 hours of sleep before taking 1 capsule (4mg) and went back to sleep. Took another 4mg about two hours later and eventually went back to sleep. -Focused on my breathing and on the area behind my eyelids, trying not to allow thoughts, but imagining things that involve movement sensations. Lying on my back, I begin to feel myself falling asleep. I hear birds chirping that I think are outside and then feel myself move and roll over to my side. Then I wake up a bit and realize I hadn't physically moved at all, and I couldn't have heard real birds because I am wearing earplugs. Then I am slightly out of phase with my physical body. I slip into a dream once or twice. Finally, as I am lying on my back, looking at my hands in front of me, I remind myself that I am dreaming and not physically moving. I rub my hands together, noticing the sensation and look around at where I am. I realize that I am not in the same place I fell asleep. I am lying on the couch in the living room of my childhood home. A light is on in the foyer, but when I get up and walk over there, the light is off. I rub my hands together again to stabilize. I look at my reflection in the front door window. I say "I'm not sure how I know I'm dreaming." Then I step right through the glass. I say aloud that I want to find some people. There is no one around, which is an annoyingly common in my lucid dreams. I say aloud that I want to find/join the Lucid Dream School/Academy. I walk around outside and find a big tree. I begin to climb the tree, thinking it will take me to the academy castle. I see a big, old looking castle in the distance. I feel like there is someone behind me, following me. When I turn around I just see a cat and feel like the presence has moved to the other side of me. I feel nervous. I say to the presence that I just want help and guidance and I don't want to bother anyone. Then I am awake again.
Saturday, 4/7/12 Bed 11:47pm no recall before WBTB WBTB 2:55 - 3:41 DR 6:40 1. I'm in a big house in a canyon. There is a lot's of people there, have a feeling it's some celebrity wedding. The house has glass roof and I see F-117 coming towards the house from the nearby hill. It's flying very slow, like a hovering helicopter and low, just inches above the roof as it passes over the house. There is more of them coming. One of the planes is so slow, that it's suction cup it has instead of wheel attaches to the roof. I can see it in great detail, same as other planes. Then one bomber flies over. It's huge. I'm in awe as it roars over our heads. My brother shows up and I tell him he missed the show. We ask the photographer to show him the footage and to give him a copy, but I guess he didn't tape the planes and he is embarrassed about it. 2. I'm in a hotel/hospital. People are disappearing. As I leave the dining area at 4o'clock, I get to my room door at 5o'clock and I have no recollection, what happened to me in that one hour. I'm telling others about people disappearing and trying to find out what's going on. I feel they are doing some experiments. >>I'm in a hotel room/cell, underground, that has no door. I watch a bell-hop push a cart full of suitcases, some are even falling off. The belong to people who disappeared. I figure why not make a break for it. I somehow end up in a small room. Kids walk in and they are about to raise alarm. I tell them we can play hide and seek. While they hide, I get away. I walk on the corridor and at the reception I jump over some metal rod (like at the entrance to amusement park IWL to count number of visitors). The receptionist nurse has just looked the other way, so I walk by unnoticed. I'm not sure where the exit is, but pretty sure it's through the dining area. So I walk by the gift shop, while trying hard not to run. I finally walk through the glass door with exit sign. I walk a little and decide to take a street car to get away faster. I hide between some panels. Then to my horror I notice the streetcar turning into the hospital complex.
Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid January 16, 2012: I am in bed, in my present bedroom. The window is partially open. There is a bunch of moss and stuff coming in through the window. I get a trash bag and clean some of it up. Then I water the plants in the window (in waking life, my plants are not in that window.) I see a wasp on one of the plants. It gets on my back. I am shirtless and I feel it crawling on my back. I lay on the floor on my back and try to smush the wasp. Then I have a false awakening. I am in bed again, looking to see if a bug is in the bed. There isn't. I get up and start picking up some things left on the floor before the wasp got on me. Then I think "Why is this still here if it was a dream? So I pinch my nose to see if I am dreaming. And I can still breath, so I become lucid. At first I am excited and about to do some random thing, but I calm myself and remember my task. I look at the door and say that it leads to the Dream Academy. I look around the room (it looks different now) and say "I'm in a dorm room in the Academy." Attached to my room is another room, filled with fish tanks of shrimp-like creatures. I say that they are for an assignment. Then I feel myself waking up.
Updated 04-09-2012 at 10:12 PM by 36900
I had no dreams until the 8th. My family was going on some vacation or fleeing the town or something of that nature. We stayed in an abandoned black and yellow hotel but did not sleep on any of the beds for some reason. I had all my stuff on the bed that I slept near.
Updated 04-09-2012 at 11:24 PM by 53846
This is a List of entries that are up until recent events. (They're in chronological order) [Additional notes will be marked in (x) { numbers instead of x} and written at the bottom of the entry] Okay, so for a while I've had on and off dreams and although I hadn't wrote them anywhere until now, I still remember stuff So here Goes: [#1] Toilet Troubles: I remember distinctly that it was on a minecraft world but, it was first person, like, real life. There were a few people playing or living or whatever. I was one of them; fitter than I actually am (As per usual in my dreams). The other I remember is Gemma. A girl who is pretty and funny but, I should just get on to what happened... There was something to do with trying to get metal or stone and we found these weird toilets, figured out you could mine them and built huge towers in blacked out caves. I can't remember how but Gemma got stuck in one she'd built and I rescued her. somehow. The memory goes fuzzy on details. [#2] Dreamception: Yep, you read it right. A dream about a dream. That was weird... In the dream in the dream-(No, let's call it dream2) So, in dream2 I was trying to lucid. I noticed things different about me and tried some big Rc's. They worked. It was like watching the story on a screen. In dream1 it was like I was in a 2s cinema watching someone dreaming. As soon as I woke I was practically kicking myself not noticing I was dreaming.... But back to dream2: I remember deciding to try and set something on fire with my mind succeeding, blinking and it was out. So I thought something like: "well if I really am dreaming I can just change anything I want to" So I did. In a big puff of smoke I changed from one scene to another, no not SCENE...landscape. Yes. I changed the LANDSCAPE. I can't remember what to and from though. Still that was in dream2 so it kinda sucked... [#3] BattleShip: Yes I was on one of those battleships that you see with big double cannons and on different levels. A Warship really. We were throwing things over the side of the boat (possibly buoys) There was lots of wind and high waves, it was all difficult to do, the running against the tilt of the deck, keep in time with the others, I think we were on a Naval Cadet Training Drill, We were Wearing those horrible life jackets but we were also all wearing bright orange reflective jackets. [Next paragraph is the Observational comment I followed this log with: "It appears that I can't remember full details yet of any dreams. Something is telling me that Gemma was on that boat with me but I don't recall seeing her. Maybe she is my Dream Guide; Which makes sense as she introduced me to the whole Concept of Lucid Dreaming."] [#4] Darkness is Good?: We are under attack, by wolves, big viscous brutal ones, but there's tools we can use, tools of Darkness. An axe, a bow and a blade all made from blackened steel with spikes sicking out and a sinister chrome/Metallic glow to them. I carry them on top of a leather biker jacket that has a...light tracksuit-feeling material overtop as a rain gaurd. It is black with two yellow stripes on it that curve from the shoulder inwards toward the chest then back out toward the hip. It's a yellow like on a bumble bee, Dan wears one too. He is where I pieced it all together. The jacket of dark power, the tools/weapons and the bike. Oh, the bike! Imagine a Harley Davidson where the engine is in front of you instead of underneath you. It's powerful. Well it literally radiates power. The deep roar of the engine sends out waves of energy that set particles tingling. It's like someone built a bike around a V8 engine then infused the whole thing with Darkness and Raw Power. The body work of the bike it sleek and black. The bits that aren't black are silver and all of the bike shimmers. Chrome on every bit of metal and a metallic shine all over. This was only the start of the dream. I fired up the bike from an old garage which had red lighting. I powered through the streets toward a park. Chain link fencing all round and there in the middle of the basket ball courts was one of them. The Demon Wolves. I gave the engine one last huge throttle burst to scare the wolf back then skidded it to a stop. Smoke went up and I drew the Blade from the sheath on my waist. Moonlight flickered off the blade. I started towards the wolf but I saw it's demonic eyes flying, accelerating toward me through the smoke. Instincts took over. I sliced sideways across the wolf's chest just as it reached me and it fell dead at my feet. Shame I can't remember anything else really... That last one sounded really cool but oh well. that's what's been happening inside my head the past few nights. Hope you enjoyed it (if you read this far.) Maybe I should of wrote some little (x) notes but oh well. Sweet Dreams and Happy Lucids People. Mercassa Out.
1) Ok, this one was rather strange.. There was some huge fair/parade going through town so basically everyone was centralized in the streets. I picked up a Gatling gun and started killing everyone I saw. I just mowed them all down. The strange part was that all the people I knew, loved, or cared for, the bullets did nothing to. It was as if something stopped the bullets from hurting those who never hurt me. I had a few conversations and killed practically everyone in town. Kill'n the mayor was the funnest, just say'n. 2) Ok, this one topped that one on strangeness. I was like a fish or some'm with a bunch of friends who were fishes too. We were trying to swim from like this river to the ocean to the bottom or some'm. Strange... 3) There was a third dream.. I believe it was before the first one I wrote. But when you have this many random dreams you tend to forget the first few...
Was at the grocery store and the cashier asked me to sing some opera. I said no because I had a cold. I have one in real life. Dreamed Daisy was chewing on a bone like a normal dog instead of swallowing the whole thing in one piece like she does in real life.
1) At this camp I used to go to and this kid took a basketball from me and I slapped him in the face hard. He didn't seem to care but i felt bad so i apologized later. I was sitting in the cabin and everybody was pretty cool and nice and i liked it. The counselors were acting weird. My friend was there but he didn't originally sign up so he got to stay there by himself because he wanted to stay. There was a guy that had boobs but they looked like girls? lol 2) With this girl I know from the internet and i was trying to talk to her. She was angry so I stayed away from her. My mom told me to be nice because in a year or 2 she would have no hair.
Updated 04-09-2012 at 09:42 PM by 53459