This was a dream I had a couple nights ago. I wasn't originally going to post it but I decided I just had to . So I was at this place in the Cook Street Village where I live that turned out to be a marijuana dispensary and I was talking to this middle aged woman about when I could get some. She was being a bit difficult though and all i wanted was some cannabis . I can't remember what happened right after that but I soon realized that this building also functioned as a mental hospital because I was talking to one of the patients about it. So he just told me something about that and then went on to say a bunch of crazy stuff that had me very compelled ( Can't remember any of the details of it because this happened a few days ago before I knew about this site). Anyways the whole time in this dream I was just thinking why didn't I know about this place. It's right near where I live for heaven's sake. After all of this happened I remember seeing images of congressman Alan Grayson and then saw him playing baseball in his younger days. And I was Oh I didn't know he was a professional baseball player too
I just came across this site today and I think it's pretty cool. I had an interesting dream last night but unfortunately I was a bit disturbed by it so I didn't want to recall it after I woke up and now I can't remember any of it. The only thing I do remember is that it involved Jimmy Joe Roche and lots of laughter .
Initially I was in a video game trying to make it as far as I can. It seemed like I was doing this as some sort of youth group summer challenge. The terrain was lush green jungle in the shape of a steep bowl. I climbed as high as I could without falling back, which appeared to be the point. Eventually the terrain turned into a hellish appearance with red dirt and little creatures-much like the flood from halo- running around chasing us. I say us because there was a girl that showed up who I had believed to be from te game. Her and I climbed higher than anyone else. I started to notice how beautiful she was as we overlooked the world from the steep banks. As she turned to me I knew she wanted to kiss, so I leaned in. We kissed alright, it felt unbelievably real. We decided to head back. At the bottom of the hill my dream skipped to the youth group campsite, where I was planning on heading. I ran in excited and yelling, only to be shut up by a man with a lip ring who looped like hawk Nelson. He told me that everyone was waking up in three hours and that I shouldn't wake them. He then asked me if I had cable so that I could connect it together in a certain fashion, but eventually I wandered off. I can't remember any more
Fire & Ice There were a couple purposeful fires in my backyard. I do burn at home. Instead of logs, there was a structure of wood beams approximately 12" x 12" x 12' long. There were two beams standing up and one resting on top. The flame was intense and rolling. I told someone to watch the other fire while I watched the big one. The fire was too big, but there was nothing else to catch fire, so it was OK, but I needed to be able to douse it with water if it got out of control. I looked away. When I looked back, there was ice in the middle of the top beam. ~ Fighting my Brother My brother and I do not speak iwl. I threw a pine cone at my brother. He threw it back at me, but I caught it, or it hit my jacket and fell into my hands. I threw it back at my brother worried that this time I would miss. I threw it and hit him again. ~ I was fighting my brother again. I was ready to beat his ass. I knew by a false memory that he had already won the last fight we had, but I was ready to go again. I was wearing a leather jacket. It was zipped up. I took it off as I would take off a t-shirt, and I was ready to go. I threw a few punches and the dream was over.
I am at school. There are some kyak races going on. My brother is on a red team. I'm on blue with one of my friends Alex. The race is taking place in an curved course track. There are rocks and stuff everywhere making the route and the race longer. I get in the kyak but don't take it seriously. I just start spinning around and crashing into things just having a blast. My brother kyaks by me and says something to me about my maneuvering. I was on a downhill slope as he said this to me. His sly comment didn't really bother me. I just kept doing what i was doing. I get out of the kyak and walk into the school now. My friend is there with some of his friends. I stay with him for a little bit but then go my own way. There are students setting up a production for the school. They made a huge mess in. The staircase. It was supposed to be scary. The teacher calls this kid (his name started with a P). He comes dOwn the stairway and he is wearing a cape or something. I'm in a room with my mom and sister and other family members. Apparently I inhaled oxygen and there was a spexk of dust in it and it made me cough for like 15 minutes or something. My mom and sister said that to the 5-10 people that were in there. I yelled at them and left the room. As i left the room i said something mean. My grandma showed her disapproval to what I said. I didn't go back in.
We're In Heaven [Non-Lucid] The first part of the dream is hard to remember, but I was at my house with just my parents and my mom decided to take ecstasy, and then she started playing DDR in the living room, and I remember one of the songs was "We're In Heaven" by DJ Sammy, which I was listening to all last night. My mom has never taken ecstasy before and she's not normally as open about drugs with me as my dad is, so I'm pretty surprised by this. I go and tell my dad and he asks her about, but it looks like she didn't actually want him to know. Oops, oh well. :T Around this point my dad turned into N, an old high school friend, and my mom turned into A, the girl that I actually had some feelings for in waking life from my dream not too long ago that I almost got to start fooling around with her in in my room and then people started barging in. >.< For the record, A has never taken ecstasy either. A sits down on the couch in my dad's usual spot and is starting to squirm and writhe a bit, and she's starting to get a pretty goofy euphoric smile on her face. I walked up to her and she motioned to N and said "Does he know?" and I said "Yeah, but don't worry, he's a bigger druggie than you'll ever be." (TOTALLY not true, not even remotely. ) She looks at me in a sort of drunken cocky way and says "No... I'll be bigger." and looks off all pleased with herself. I just laugh and say "You're starting to feel it, huh?" and she says "Yesssss. >w<" and writhes around some more with her eyes closed. At that moment she ripped off all her top clothes and underwear, and just stretched back on the couch. (I think she did it all in one swift movement too, damn that's impressive. ) I lingered for a second then went to tell N that it was starting to kick in. I go out to the kitchen and grab myself a good-sized strawberry, then decide to get one for A too since it'll probably taste amazing right now. She happily takes it and says that she is feeling a little nauseous, but she's still rolling around on the couch seat and acting like a little kid and doesn't seem TOO upset by it. I told her I'd get her a trash can and if she has to puke then just do it and get it over with because the feeling won't come back after that. She smiled at me and I walked off to do that, but then I woke up. Okay, seriously.... I am getting a ridiculous amount of drug dreams lately.
This was a really long and interesting night for me. I went to bed late and quite tired, so I couldn't think of anything related to lucid dreaming, which just made me fall asleep. I only remember now short fragments of my dreams: 1. Me staying in my classroom. About half of my class was there, along with a brother of an old friend of mine and an old classmate of mine, both of which weren't supposed to be there. The desks were arranged in a weird manner and they seemed to have round edges (while in reality they are just rectangular benches). A classmate of mine was sitting in my seat and he told me that about half the class wanted to go on a specific trip, but I knew that was untrue because most of them felt forced to go, being afraid of the teachers. 2. I was walking with my girlfriend, and we were going towards some sort of family party (with my family). As we were almost there, my phone rang, and it was my girlfriend. It felt really strange that she was right next to me, and I was also talking on the phone with her (the person near me wasn't actually talking on the phone, so basically I was interacting with some clones or something), and I was wondering whether she was jealous because I talked to this clone of hers at the same time. When we got there I saw an older person whom I don't know that was really drunk and he said he was just "enjoying the moment while it lasted". I felt quite embarassed. 3. The next thing I know I was in some sort of ghetto-ish area. It was very dimly lit, quite dirty, and there was really no one around. It slightly resembled something you can see in a Fallout game. I realised that something was wrong,and that I had no idea how I gotten there, so I told myself I must have been dreaming. I looked at my arm and two of my fingers were flashing (appearing and disappearing). I realised it was a dream, and I knew that the first thing I had to do was calm myself down and stabilize. Still, I had absolutely NO control on it, and my body started flying upwards. As I saw the whole area under me, the lights became really brighter and I woke up (in paralysis, seeing a skeleton sitting on top of me. More on this here. After I got out of paralysis, I turned around in my bed and went to sleep again, hoping I would sleep quietly until morning. The next thing I know, I'm somewhere in my town, close to a shopping mall and I spontaneously realise that I'm dreaming. I hold my nose and I can easily breathe through it, and once again I know that I HAVE to stabilize and calm down, but my body instantly starts flying upwards. The lights get too bright, I blink repeatedly in my dream and wake up (not paralyzed, this time). This exact dream happens again two more times, each time in a different area of my town, and with a different RC in them. In my first one I somewhere in my neighbourhood, and I looked at my hand and saw 6 fingers, so I knew I was dreaming. Instantly, the same thing happened again, I flied upwards and woke up. Then, for the third time, I get a very similar dream (in another part of town, close to a school). This time I see my fingers flashing again, I get lucid, start flying,and wake up. I really hope I'll be able to control everything better from now on...
I am really frustrated with my dream recall right now. I'm not even stressed or anything, which would explain the lack of recall. Usually when I get adequate sleep, do the occasional wbtb, and try to remember my dreams when I wake up, my dream recall gets pretty decent. When I'm doing well I often remember 5 or more dreams per night. Looking at my recent dj notes though: 17.03.2012 No recall. 18.03.2012 No recall. 19.03.2012 No recall. 20.03.2012 No recall. 21.03.2012 No recall. 22.03.2012 In the U.S. walking through a pet shop. I find bearded dragons which I like. One of them has a really strong green skin color, must be a rare mutation. I then spot at least 15 pairs of eyes on him. Huh? How weird. 23.03.2012 No recall. 24.03.2012 No recall. 25.03.2012 No recall. 26.03.2012 I hear my father coming into my room to wake me up whilst still dreaming. I cannot recall the dream though, only that I heard him come in... Brain, why u no recall dreams? >_<
I can't remember anything, I slept a little too late, but again, that didn't affect me when I had little sleep yesterday. Oh well. Maybe the memories will start coming back, but I just can't remember crap because I didn't do a WBTB. I know I woke up because I set an alarm online http://moods.onlineclock.net/ and set the mood to white noise, which helps with sleeping to be honest, because my mind isn't tempted to have brief bursts of random thoughts.
I'd one dream today, and it was very easy to recall because the dream was about my girlfriend who really wanted me to stay with her all the week, as always. Unfortunately I can't because I should make some work now in the week. But yesterday night, she really whined and it made me bad mood and probably why I also dreamed about it. The dream: I was in my girlfriends room, it wasn't very light inside the room, but not that dark eighter. I got no idea if it was suppose to be morning or night. Anyway, my girlfriend was asking me to stay and she started to cry. I got mad because she didn't seem to accept my 'no' to that. More drama and her dad + mum came into the room as my girlfriend ran out. Her dad and mum seemed surprised and they looked at me and asked what I done. It felt like they thought I was guilty, in fact I didn't think myself as guilty of anything because I'd to go home. So I started to explain to them that I've to get home because I got important stuffs to do if I'll have a chance to come into the university. And there the dream somewhat faded. I mostly remember just all the drama >.> Well, now I'm home and have to do some graphics stuffs for apply to the university.
I thought Mind Awake/ Body Asleep meant sleep paralysis, but I misunderstood the whole thing. I thought I was struggling with reaching Focus 10 when I actually have reached it several times. I have experienced that I could no longer feel my body and I could actually imagine the sensation of feeling my body parts in another position that it really was in. For example last night I could feel my right hand scratching my left arm, but then I opened my physical eyes and saw that it was resting on the right side of my body. So I was in the state where I could imagine my body feeling different sensations. And here I could actually have done what most of the guided OBE meditations suggest, imagining my body float up and levitate or even just get out of bed. By the sensation that also Michael Raduga talked about. Now I finally understand what they meant. I am about to master the Discovery CD which taught me to achieve Focus 10. Then I am going to listen to Treshold which will teach me to enter Focus 12 which is is expanded awareness. The awareness is expanded beyond the physical body. In other words an OBE. (AP, lucid dream and so on). See you!
CRIPES! Now I know what they mean by "you couldn't have a lucid and totally forget it if you don't keep a dream journal"! I'm not sure if you'd call it a WILD or MILD, due to the ~20 minute gap between sleeping times, but when I did fall back asleep, it was like I was presented with some sort of messed-up (de-bug) version of the "Need for Speed II" track selection menu. The difference was that instead of "track 01", "track 02", and so on as one might expect (even though NFS2 doesn't have that in real life), instead it had "track 1a", "Track 2b", and so on. bear with me, 'cause this is weird: to change to the normal tracks, you'd press up or down... which didn't exist because the visual was all that existed. I did anyways. ....okay. But then by pressing right or left (again, how the heck was I doing that?), I could switch to tracks like 2a, 1c, 3a, 4e, etc. I selected/loaded 2a (I think), which deposited me in a first-person shooter setting. I wandered around, knowing I was in a video game, and picked up a MASSIVE gun. Kind of like what Heavy uses in "Team Fortress II", but longer and more hi-tech. I hoisted it onto my shoulder and messed around with the keys (again, HOW the heck was I doing that?!?). After a minute of not figuring out what key to press to load it, I put it back down and wandered into a side room of the over-populated compound that was the setting. Inside the room, there were maybe four or five people, and I went over and started to talk to the bored girl in the corner. She was... the girl from my previous dream! Then I became (as I call it now) passively lucid. I was lucid, but I didn't start jumping around the place and freaking out. To clarify, I had tried to WILD back into my previous dream by mentally repeating that I would "wake" back into the dream next to the girl so that I could punch the lights out of the hobo. Maybe that didn't happen, but I'm still happy to say that in a more MILD-ish sort of way, it worked. Anyways, back to the dream. As soon as I was lucid, I stopped having to control my dream-self by "pressing" the right "buttons", (thank goodness), and could function normally and fully. I talked to the girl about nothing memorable, and I poked her on the nose. I didn't have to explain to her (but I'll explain to you) that it's a thing I do to close friends. Random quote that stuck with me: "You know, you would really be more fun to talk to if you were wearing clean underwear." Okay, for one how did she know that? And for two, what the heck is that supposed to be? An awkward pickup line? Anyways, after probably almost a half-hour, I got up and... Crud. Gap in my dream recall. Well, I do remember that I fought a little when the room got attacked, and when we moved to a different room (I was the last in) and I went to sit down by the girl and talk to her some more, there was her slightly possessive older brother there. And... I woke up soon after. BUT THE DEVIL HIMSELF CAN'T DENY THAT I WAS LUCID AND IT WAS CLEAR AS DAY WALKING AROUND THAT DREAM!!!
3-22-12 I had left what must have been my dorm and headed down the road toward what I think was the cafeteria when I noticed that it was going to rain. Not wanting to get wet, I quickly ducked into a building on my right. The door was locked, but whoever had locked up the building must have forgotten to shut the door properly, because it had not latched, so I was able to go in. Inside, there were two staircases made like fire escapes: corrugated metal patterns that you can see through. I took the one on my right up a floor and found a door in the wall (that would have led outside, I think) and another flight. After going up another floor, I noticed that it was raining heavily outside. As I wandered around the building, more and more there were no solid walls, and more and more these metal staircases were the only thing in this 30x100 foot building. Then the hobo showed up. I call him that because I'm not sure what else to call him. He wore a grimy old torn suit coat over a dirty shirt, pants, and a beat-up top hat; he looked like he must have walked out of the pages of a Mark Twain novel or something. Either way, he began mumbling pretty much incoherently and never stopped, even when I ran. (he was really creepy, okay? And it seemed that he was going to get was he wanted out of me however he needed to.) In general, I just legged it around, tromping up and down the 4+ floors of these clanky, see-through fire-escape-staircases inside what I had thought was a classroom hall. >_< All the while, the hobo trailed after me, mumbling like a mentally retarded 12-year-old. He often referred to someone who he seemed to oppress him by not giving him what he wanted all the time; someone he called "Mr. Slippy". At one point, a girl in her later teens showed up through a ground-floor side door, but she didn't seem to mind the hobo, and I didn't stop to talk to her. I remember that there was a very shallow flight of stairs that I ran... across, more or less. It had a rise of maybe four feet and a run of thirty or forty. I say across, because it was pivoted in the middle and really just landed me on the floor as before. I went up a few more levels and saw ahead of me the girl and the hobo standing there, the one being silent (as usual) and the other mumbling (as usual) and yet again mentioning "Mr. Slippy". I ducked (really hairpin-turned) to my right and saw to playplace-style tube slides, both wet and both going down. Glancing over my shoulder and seeing the hobo shuffling over toward me, I dove into the slide on the right, which returned me to ground level and the door I had first come through. Well... I exited the building without any regret (it had even stopped raining) and continued to walk to lunch. Along the way, I joined one guy who seemed nice, and I asked him about the hobo. I don't remember all that he said, bud he seemed to think they guy was pretty harmless, which is believable since the girl earlier didn't seem to think differently. We were about to enter the cafeteria when my alarm clock went off The thing that scared me about the hobo (as far as I can tell), is that he seemed to be one of those retarded (literally) people that doesn't want to hurt you, but complains about everything and will get insanely upset if you don't agree or if you won't share what he wants with him. And somehow I didn't have the guts to just take and give a good beating? Eh. As soon I turned off my alarm, I noted that I wish I had been lucid so that I could have beaten some contentedness into the hobo. :/ Call me morbid, but I really just wanted the guy to stop complaining.
I was sitting in the back seat of the car and my brother was driving. I saw a picture and it was the two planets wallpaper I had on my laptop. Then he passed the street he was supposed to turn onto, so he did a really quick u-turn, stopping in front of someone's lawn. When we got out of the car we were only a few inches tall, and had to walk across through the grass. It was up to my chest.
I had two dreams. The first was set in my home. I was downstairs talking to my sister, when these strange monsters began to appear all over the house! They were people, but had mutated, and looked like moths! We ran up the stairs and went into my sister's room, shutting the door. But inside the room the boss mothman appeared! He walked past my sister, and kidnapped me! When far enough away he spoke in a gruff voice, saying he has no grudge against me, just my sister. But if I annoy him, he won't hesitate to punish me! With those words said he then wrapped his hand around my neck to demonstrate! The second dream, I was followed around by a spirit girl. She looked only about 7 or 8 years old. She saw that I lacked in confidence and said I could save a person's life! Someone had fallen down the school stairs, and their body was in a terrible state. I said I can't, because I've never had any training before. When I turned to walk off she grabbed me, and took me up the stairs, saying she'd tell me what to do!
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