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Here I am waking up from bed, "or at least I thought I was" It was bright in my bedroom, the room design was different how I noticed it. Everything looked weird. I walked out of my bedroom and I noticed a digital clock on the wall. I saw the clock and the numbers said 11.1.1.1. I realized something was odd about that clock so I pointed to my self wait I'm dreaming! I became really calm in the entire dream. With out stabilizing because I forgot. I saw my dog sleeping on the couch in the living room. My mind some how redesigned my entire living room. I saw him sleeping on the couch. Everything looked white. It was bright in the house. It looked more like a house than a trailer when ever I walked out of my room for the first time.

When I saw my dog I thought he was going to wake up and attack me since I knew I was dreaming. I remember someone discussing about bad things only happen when you expect them to. So I told my self if I think it it will happen. So I kept my mind quiet and I decided to not think about it. So I walked away and let him continue sleeping. The dream didn't last long because I forgot to stabilize it, it began to fade then I woke up from it.. But it was a cool dreaming experience the first time I had in months.

During a short nap, I’m doing a meditation practice I’ve been experimenting with. I open my eyes and I’m in a large room that reminds me of a yoga class. Someone is explaining the practice as we go.

Dreamt night of April 1, 2012. Dream fragments-- woke up a few times.

Pt.1

I am at some sort of camp. There are younger men and women (in their twenties). It is an academic group. It is our last day and I am getting ready. I walk in to my room and notice that there is a woman in the hot tub on my balcony. I am upset and ask her to leave. She is one of my room mates (we're in a suite style room) and she complains that I'm the only one with the hot tub. I just continue to pack my things and get ready and ignoreher.

Pt. 2

I am with a younger man (in his twenties). We are riding horses through the woods. We come to a fenceline and he jumps it. He then begins to fashion some sort of device. We are on a mission, I realize. Whatever he is using develops some sort of portal. Our horses spook and he goes running toward the opening. A fierce wind picks up. The trees begin to "bow" toward the portal, their trunks bending and their branches laying across the ground like arms. I am trying to hold on to something as the portal widens and the wind intensifies. It is like a vaccuum.

Pt. 3

I am in the city. It is darker out. I am visiting family. However, I realize I didn't lock my car and go down to do so. When I do, I see my door open and black men inside, tearing out my valuables. I run up and yell, and they ignore me. I grab my laptop and iPad and wrestle a few minutes over it with another would-be thief. I am devastated. They took all of my valuables. I set the only things I have left, my iPad and laptop, on the trunk of my car. I am very upset, my family is standing around, and my father convinces me that we can go looking for my lost items. I agree. However as we're walking along I wonder if someone grabbed my laptop and iPad off the trunk of my car. I call my mother and ask if anyone grabbed my things. She says no. I am furious. I start running back, and see that my things are gone.

There was an elephant walking in the desert looking for water. It was able to sense water with its trunk.

Two researchers were in a deep hole. One had on a blue dress that was making it look like water was in the hole. It created the look of the sun reflecting ripples off of water.

I was looking at this from the perspective of being in the hole. I could see it looked like water, and I was sad that it was a trick. The elephant put its trunk towards the hole, and then in the hole looking for the water.

The end of the trunk didn't look exactly like an elephants trunk. It was too round.

The first thing I can remember was coming home from school and being very excited. My mother told me that my old childhood friends (their names being Riley and JP) were coming up from Georgia for a visit.
I came home and went into my room and played Minecraft for a little while. Then I went on the internet and there was this article about these explosions happening because of some gas that had escaped into the atmosphere. They were talking about what states in the US had explosions over them.
Then, the knock on the door. I ran over to see, and sure enough my two childhood friends were there. They were coming in and for some reason I was having trouble seeing them.
My mom came upstairs and took me into the bathroom. She told me that I had some sort of sickness that caused my eyes to swell up and make it difficult to see. She said that it would go away in a couple of hours.
Eventually Riley and JP were up in my room. I showed them the article on the internet about the explosions happening. The article had updated and there was a video that showed the times that the explosions had happened. Then a newscaster came on and said "This catastrophe is only going to get worse."
Around this time my problem seeing wore off and I could see fine again.
My parents called me from downstairs and told me that I had to go to some kind of after-school study session or something. I told them I wanted to stay home and be with my friends, but they told me that if I did not go I was grounded.
We all got into the car and drove to my school. I was walking down the hallway, and I told Riley and JP that I was sorry that they were having such a bad time visiting me when all of this boring stuff was happening.
Then I took out this comic strip I drew. I wanted them to read it while I was studying so that they wouldn't be bored. The comic strip showed people fighting, but the paper had some kind of power, and the comic strip was animated. It was sort of like a stop-motion movie with a bunch of drawings actually moving around on the page. The problem was the animations would only play once.
Then my parents made us get into the car again. He told us we were going to the arcade and going to see a movie. I cannot remember what movie we were seeing, just that I did not want to go see it. I said that I did not want to go to the arcade because it was a crappy, worn down place.
He said that we could just go to the movie, but I think we went to the arcade anyway.

Then I cannot remember how I arrived at the far side of my own neighborhood. It was foggy and cold. There was a man wearing a black jacket mugging me. I can remember him having a big knife.
I became Lucid and immediately took care of the threat at hand by throwing a huge fireball at him. But as soon as I did that the dream destabilized too quickly for me to salvage it.

I was awake, and I'm about 95% sure I was actually awake, and had not just FA'd. I affirmed to myself that I would go back to sleep but remember all of the dreams that I already had.

I fell back into another non-lucid dream. I was actually inside the game Minecraft and there were these guards. They told me that I was in trouble for stealing. They told me that I had to go inside a wooden building; that was like a jail or something. I went inside, and It looked like any Minecraft house. There was a bed, a workbench and a couple storage chests.
For some reason, I got really sad and sort of spiritual. I began punching the walls of the building, and just as in the game, I got out of the building and went onto the rooftop. I moved the bed up there and went to sleep. But just as I was falling asleep, I can remember someone walking towards the bed.

I false awoke back into the same dream. I was really groggy and the dream was no longer like Minecraft. I was just in a bed. I was laying on my side with my arms wrapped around something.
I got up and realized there was another person. I got up into a crawling position and realized who it was. I won't tell you her name, but I will tell you that SHE is from my school, she hates me, and she was totally naked!
To some relief, I noticed that I was wearing cargo shorts and a T-shirt.
I asked her what she thought she was doing she told me that she "could not resist any longer" I guess my mortal terror and shock caused me to have another false awakening.

I had a vivid false awakening in my own bedroom. There was this boy in my room (who's name was Connor I think)
He said that he was borrowing an eyepiece from my telescope to look at something.
He set up this really old looking telescope on my windowsill and looked out at the sky from my window. I told him to just stay as long as he wanted. I was going back to sleep.

I finally woke up in real life, after all of those dreams. I made sure to RC to make sure I was not going to FA again without catching it.

Yeah, not really going to worry about recall, Chemistry Exam tomorrow.

finally nailed 2 of my most repetitive yet hard to remember dreams. both based in a similar building complex which feels like manchester. sometimes its a bar, sometimes a commune/manor sometimes a garden centre type place. first one last night it was this adventure themed bar. the adventure was that there was a big river system inside the complex which people would go down in small canoes to get a thrill from trying to escape the massive saltwater crocs there. was pretty terrifying at times but its almost like everyone knows its a dream. the crocs are massive and so much faster than anything else.

second part and the complex has been abandoned, probably because of how stupid a business idea it is to feed your customers to saltys me and two friends decide to take it over as a kind of free party venue. the building is often different but usually has the same centre room with stairs on both sides, stairs up to that room from the door on the street, and a staff/chill out room on the left as you go in. we got someone to dj and the music was pretty great from what i remember. the place started to get absolutely heaving which is when i started to have doubts about the whole thing. it was so crowded it was hard to move at times, yet everyone was enjoying themselves. i was still letting people in off the street, including this priest looking type and a girl who was crying. the packed staff room suddenly empties and these two girls pin me up against the wall which was pretty much the end of that part.

later i am outside and my doubts start to grow. the safety of the whole thing and my responsibility for it plays on my mind. then the building starts to leak stuff and the whole thing feels like its going to pot. i just decide to stop focussing on that dream as ive lost control of my positive outlook on it.

i end up back inside the complex except this time it has more of a sports hall feel. one massive room that felt really familiar is this football room which is on a massive slope for some reason (dreamsign). im trying to form a new team for some reason and have poached pepe reina and luis suarez from liverpool along with some old teammates of mine. this is a major dreamsign that i missed, yet i was fairly lucid for many parts of the previous dreams

This dream was a lot less vivid than the last. It seemed to be a string of dreams connected together. I would wake up in after each dream was over like I told myself but I would not stay up long enough and reflect on them I would go back to bed. I can remember small bits and pieces of it like seeing my old class mate. She was pregnant in my dream. She was pregnant in real life, but she had her kid. I also remember seeing an another old acquaintance and she was also pregnant in my dream, but she was never pregnant in real life. I also remember sitting down to take a test for a college class.

Before I talk about the dream I had at about 6 A.M. this morning, let me talk about the dream I had before that this morning. In this dream I saw this symbol of a "Z," but with a slight gap in the top part of it. No idea what that means.

Ok. I went back to sleep just before 6 A.M. this morning. I'm somebody else and I'm in this place that sorta looks like Hell. I can see what appears to be light from fiery embers but I'm not close enough to tell. The place sotra looks like an underground cavern of sorts with molten lava river beds--but I wasn't near one of them and it was neither hot nor cold.

I'm looking down at this teeny-tiny devil, with pale skin, a bald head, two stubby horns, two legs--that of a horse / goat, and I'm asking him questions, lol. He couldn't have been no more than a foot tall.

Me: "Hey, so, are Death Reapers real?"

Little Devil: "Of course they're real. They sit beside you or follow you around when it's your time to die. But they don't know the cause of death."

Me: "But wouldn't that be scary?"

Little Devil: "It doesn't have to be."

Me: "Can I be a Death Reaper?" XD

Little Devil: *angry now* "Be quiet, you little shit!"

Me: *cringes* "I got scolded...?"

Little Devil: *still angry; eyes turn black, except for the pupils; points at some kind of model gateway of planet earth*

Little Devil: *angrily says* "Bloodddd and Airrrrrrr!"

Me: "You want me to go back?..."

Little Devil: *nods*

So, then I walk over to this model gateway of planet Earth and bam, I wake up. That little shit. He's going to get an ear full the next time I see him, lol.

Even though he appeared to be mad, I didn't feel any anger coming from him. If he hadn't sent me away, I would've stood there asking him questions for hours. Also, I think I was only there to visit him.

I Googled this guy and according to his description, he's a juvenile satyr. First time dreaming about one of those. I'm so going to tell Pan on his scrawny ass.

[COLOR="#483d8b"]I was in class. The teacher was looking at me >:C, cause I was laughing and not paying attention. Suddenly some security guards entered the classroom. They told us that there's a fire on the first floor and then they left. We were all still in the classroom, some calling their parents, some just not understanding what's happening. I snuck out and went to see where the fire is. I was on the first floor, when I saw some of my friends going up the stairs. I followed them.
There were very many people on that floor and I didn't exactly understand, why were they all still there. I quickly went back to the first floor, when I saw some of my old classmates about to join the people upstairs. I tried to warn them and tried to convince them to just go outside. They just rolled their eyes and kept on going. I said quietly to myself "whatever, they were bitches anyways..." and went out of the house. I went to the bus station to catch a bus.
I am now sitting on the bus, taking pictures through the window with my ipod. The bus disappears and I am walking on the street. There's this bum, who asks me about potato and cheese prices in the store (w...t..f?). "Is it true, that potatoes cost 38 min/kg?" (believe me, I lol'd when I woke). Images of my local store flash through my head, I see the price of cheese and I say "No."
Okay, nvm the bum, I kept walking after that. Even though I *should* have been pretty far, I could still see the bus station in the distance. I am still taking pictures every once in a while.[/COLOR]

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This one is short, [COLOR="#483d8b"]I was in class again. My classmates were suddenly rather bitchy towards me, telling me I should get out of this school. Then the teacher came and she told me that I put others in danger and they want me to leave this school. I was like, dafuq is this, what did I do?
Also, I had a piercing in my nose in that dream :D...it was a quite large safety pin.[/COLOR]

That's it, I guess?
Seeya.

Does it matter if I don't add tags? I just hate them.


[COLOR="#2e8b57"]lucids[/COLOR], [COLOR="#483d8b"]non-lucids[/COLOR]

This one was a very short lucid but i'll bosh it in here anyway.
I was driving along along a motorway (highway) when i looked to my left (I'm driving a right hand drive remember) and saw a car scratching and trading paint with my car. We exchanged... Well, Lets just say unpleasantaries untill i realised "wait, Conflict is one of my dream signs" then without even RCing i became lucid.

I slammed on the cars brakes and it fiercely came to a halt. I looked to the horizon, So detailed and i could see so far into the distance, MUCH further than any other dream. Not just that, every single colour was contrasted. Bright and vivid. then shortly after that, the dream started to fade. I rubbed my hands together to stabilize but it didnt work in time. I awoke.
Still, First LD and in A LONG TIME! Well chuffed.

There is a religious Hindu festival with singing, dancing and colorfull decorations. Kind of repetitive so I cannot remember the order in which things happened.

The dream started in some ruins left in a rainforest. The ruins were made of stone, mostly covered in moss. In the four corners of the square (the ruins) there were paths to smaller squares where four different animals lived. I was a dog and was sent to go to each animal for some unknown purpose.

I had to collect one of the remains of each type of animal. I remember I collected a chicken head. Anyway, I burned all of them at the end and stepped in the fire. I had become a human-dragon who could walk on his legs and was pretty buff.

At the same time, some apes attacked the ruins, specifically, me. I fought most of them off, until one mega huge ape pinned me down.

He held me by the neck and counted down from ten to one. Each number he would get to would make me weaker. His voice was quite soft. I remember screaming and telling him not to do this. When he got to one I was a dog again, crying, and I said "I tried, and I tried hard." He said, "I know you did." He then politely broke my neck.

So last night's dream was incredibly bizarre and short. I was driving a dunebuggy like vehicle out on rolling hills of a beach side. and my friend was in the passenger seat. He wanted to stop so we can continue our game of monopoly he had on his lap. Somehow with all the bumps all the pieces weren't moving. Then i realized how weird it was and just forgot the rest of what was going to happen.

I used to have an aunt and uncle that lived in a sparse neighborhood near the edge of our town. But they moved to Alabama when I was about 8. This dream supposedly involved them.

My parents told me they were taking me to see a new garbage dump that they had put in where my aunt and uncle used to live. We drove along this country road. It was summertime and the forest was green and lush. We finally arrived at their neighborhood and got out of the car. I was with my parents and some other girl I didn't know.
I got out and started wading in a pond.
"It's a shame isn't it. Ever since they put in the new garbage dump, this pond is polluted and the fish are dying."
I looked into the water, and I could see the sandy bottom and fish swirling around.
We waded along the shoreline until we came to a clearing in the woods.
The stranger girl beat me there. For some reason, she looked very hazy. All I could make out was that she had black hair.
The ground showed evidence of a heavy vehicle, and there was a rather small hill. Supposedly, it was the garbage dump, but it was quite small. Perhaps four feet high, and ten feet at the base. If there was garbage, they covered it over with dirt.
The stranger-girl I was now alone with kept talking about the garbage dump. I just sort of sat there quietly so that she could let her thoughts out. She seemed so sad.