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    1. Pain

      by , 02-19-2012 at 11:00 PM (DC's Dream Journal)
      1:00am
      Emotional
      I'm in a classroom, we all meet up, and we are sorted by the colour of our hair and if/when we took showers. Redheads were associated with rage and being boisterous? We wait, i sit down and realize i only have a towel covering my lower body. I turn around and see a purple group that has arranged themselves in the middle of a group of chairs. Some teacher comes out and sorts out the classes, clearly upset. SA says he is getting bored and wants a smoke, she gets more upset and says her son took his own life last night :/
      Fragment: Something about living and dying a world where you are free from responsibilities, I can remember a blocky world in the sky, me and others are jumping around on colourful shapes.. it gets really uncomfortable and I try to wake up.
      4:30am
      Spiritual
      I thought I wrote this down already...
      On a train, fight with hoenheim, cutscene for 40 minutes with three parts. Something about flying in waves to match the current of the wind. We were in a train surrounded by black explosive balls, apparently we were robots of ourselves and we needed to die to awaken our real selves.. Talking about his past, a train came in with loads of bodies, a girl found an arm and screamed, the guards were trying to take her away.
      Fragment: In a suburb with big houses cats have gone loose, i hear people talking and investigators going to the houses
      Missed first alarm at 6:00am?
      6:30am
      Physical
      False awakening with cats scratching me..
      Something about starting a fire to protect myself in the wild.. It worked, and it turned out i was in my room the fire spread and I shut the doors so the room would run out of oxygen and put out the fire. It worked, i go outside.
      Something about a local pig that has been protecting us. Then another that says the cows beat the pig.. Remember seeing hilly plains.
      Pretending to write to go into a dream, i wasn't writing because i dont have a pen and paper by my bed... It works anyway. At first its dark with the trees in my backyard falling over, i fly off and the world twists and. See lots of colours which turn out to be balloons. I drop down to a place i think I recognize, something about a funeral. I remember picking up a girl and taking her to her sister who she hasn't seen in a long time. I went to fly but i thought it would be easier to use a door. It works and we walk through the house. I fade out of the dream and I try to focus on something but I FAed. In a room with mum and bro, talking about my dream
      8:00am
      Categories
      lucid , false awakening
    2. 71st Shared Dreaming Attempt - Desert Claw

      by , 02-19-2012 at 11:00 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      1:00am
      I'm in a classroom, we all meet up, and we are sorted by the colour of our hair and if/when we took showers. Redheads were associated with rage and being boisterous? We wait, i sit down and realize i only have a towel covering my lower body. I turn around and see a purple group that has arranged themselves in the middle of a group of chairs. Some teacher comes out and sorts out the classes, clearly upset. SA says he is getting bored and wants a smoke, she gets more upset and says her son took his own life last night :/
      Fragment: Something about living and dying a world where you are free from responsibilities, I can remember a blocky world in the sky, me and others are jumping around on colourful shapes.. it gets really uncomfortable and I try to wake up.
      4:30am
      I thought I wrote this down already...
      On a train, fight with hoenheim, cutscene for 40 minutes with three parts. Something about flying in waves to match the current of the wind. We were in a train surrounded by black explosive balls, apparently we were robots of ourselves and we needed to die to awaken our real selves.. Talking about his past, a train came in with loads of bodies, a girl found an arm and screamed, the guards were trying to take her away.
      Fragment: In a suburb with big houses cats have gone loose, i hear people talking and investigators going to the houses
      Missed first alarm at 6:00am?
      6:30am
      False awakening with cats scratching me..
      Something about starting a fire to protect myself in the wild.. It worked, and it turned out i was in my room the fire spread and I shut the doors so the room would run out of oxygen and put out the fire. It worked, i go outside.
      Something about a local pig that has been protecting us. Then another that says the cows beat the pig.. Remember seeing hilly plains.
      Pretending to write to go into a dream, i wasn't writing because i dont have a pen and paper by my bed... It works anyway. At first its dark with the trees in my backyard falling over, i fly off and the world twists and. See lots of colours which turn out to be balloons. I drop down to a place i think I recognize, something about a funeral. I remember picking up a girl and taking her to her sister who she hasn't seen in a long time. I went to fly but i thought it would be easier to use a door. It works and we walk through the house. I fade out of the dream and I try to focus on something but I FAed. In a room with mum and bro, talking about my dream
      8:00am
      Categories
      lucid
    3. Babies, Needles, and Bathrooms

      by , 02-19-2012 at 10:35 PM
      Dream One: I dreamed that our neighbors daughter had triplets. The neighbor wasn't watching them, and one of the babies crawled over to our house and was playing on our porch. After a while, we opened to door and coaxed the baby inside. It was a girl, and she started playing with our kids old baby toys. The neighbor comes over eventually looking for the baby. We tell her she doesn't deserve to have the baby if she'd not taking care of it, and we should call social services instead of giving the baby to her. She gets mad and says that it's hard to watch three babies at a time, and we tell her that if ones been missing for a few hours and she didn't notice then she must not have actually been watching them. Then the neighbor tells us to just keep the baby because she doesn't want to deal with three. I wake up.

      Dream Two: I'm on my grandmother's bed, and there are all kinds of small creatures. I'd call them magical woodland creatures or faeries. They didn't look like normal wood creatures, they were like tiny cat sized moving trees and half lion half people things among other stuff that I can't think of how to describe. Two of the creatures are having an argument so I suggest that instead of fighting, they should compete. The other creatures suggest a tree growing contest. Who can grow a tree the fastest. The one creature cries that she can't grow trees so that is rigged. I know that little creature is good at sewing so I offer that while the one creature who is good at growing trees is growing a magic tree, she can embroider a magic tree. They all agree this would be best. I get out my sewing kit and hand the little critter some pins and needles and embroidery thread in olive and tan. they little critters all start jumping on the bed as the race begins. My Son runs into the room and starts jumping on the bed too. I tell him to stop jumping on the bed or he's going to get hurt. He doesn't listen, instead does a back flop on the bed. Then I pull him off the bed to spank his butt, but he's got all the pins and needles I had given the embroidery critter stuck in his back. He doesn't cry, but I start freaking out. I tell him to hold still while I pull them out, but there are probably like 30 of them. He never once cries but I'm thinking, "OMG OMG OMG!" as I pull them out of his skin one by one. Most of them don't bleed, but some of the bigger ones do. Just as I'm taking the last one out, my grandmother opens her front door. All the little critters jump, spin, and disappear. Then I wake up.

      Dream Three: I was at my mom's "house" that she is baby sitting for a rich friend. Only the house was even bigger than before and had three levels and 8 bedrooms and four bathrooms. I don't remember much of the begging, but I remember that Aladin (Yes, from the Disney movie!) was in my window telling me that he would make sure I got the token I needed. He'd have Abu bring it to me. He jumps out the window and disappears. I stand at the window and watch out it, anxiously waiting for this token. I can't remember what it was for, but it felt important. For some reason I knew I wasn't allowed to leave the house. I see Abu after about five minutes, but he gets ambushed by a couple of bigger monkeys that were hanging out in the trees. Without thinking I leap from the window and run up to the fight. The strange monkeys run away, Abu gives me a little copper colored coin like talisman, and then runs off as well. I look up and know there's no way in heck I'm going to get back to my room from the ground, so I have to risk getting caught going back inside. I try to sneak in, but my mom is having a party of some kind, and she is sitting in the living room with a bunch of people. I recognize my cousin Andy and his old housemate who's name I think started with a J. My uncle is there, and my mom's best friends Diane and Carol. Mom stops me and yells at me for being outside when I should be grounded. I tell her I fell out my window and to relax. Then I sarcastically add in, it wasn't like it hurt or anything, then grabbed my butt as if I was sore from landing. She glares at me and tells me to go to my room. I start to go to my room, but then I see my cousin Lauren standing at the bathroom door with a frustrated expression on his face. The doors closed, and he seems to be waiting on someone to finish inside. I ask him if he's ok, and he says he needs to use the bathroom but theres someone in there already and they're taking forever. I tell him the house has lots of Bathrooms, I'll show him to another one. Then the dream gets frustrating for me. I take him to the next closes bathroom which is in my mom's room. I stand in mom's door and point towards the bathroom. He walks through the room and just as I'm turning around to leave he tells me to wait. I turn back around and he says the bathroom has no walls! He refuses to use a bathroom that has no walls. I shrug and tell him the next closest bathroom is in the basement. I take him downstairs to the basement, and point to a door, and again he tells me to wait as soon as I turn around. I'm like What now?! and this bathroom has no floor. I'm getting frustrated thinking wtf, whats up with the bathrooms in this house?! I tell him there's one more bathroom and I'll take him there if he tells mom I was helping him so I don't get in trouble for not going to my room. He seems to understand that I am pissed off, because he starts talking about knowing the person who owned the house before mom's friend, and that the guy was seriously weird. I say it's weird the bathrooms have no walls and no floors, and that I can tell the guy must have been off his rocker. Then he starts saying something about the crazy way the guy decorated, and starts pointing out shit like a car model of a rainbow vw beetle that's suspended from a clothes line with clothes pins so you can push it alone the clothes line track. But it's set up like some kind of decoration, like you see trains running along the ceiling in some restaurants and such. Then he points out that all the drawers on the basement floor has letters on their drawer handles, and when you read them instead of just accepting each letter as a stand alone letter, it spells out I love truckers. Then I wake up laughing because the whole thing made this nice house my mom is staying in seem so redneck. Apparently my subconscious is a redneck interior decorator!
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    4. Lucid Nub Check

      by , 02-19-2012 at 10:25 PM
      I had been dealing with this dream for some time before I became lucid. There was so much going on, it is hard to pinpoint exactly what was happening. I was running around my house with only a bra and these pants that were decked out in some 80's band name that I cannot remember. There were already people there, but this girl was really short (shorter than me and I'm 5'1). This girl was somehow like our maid, or something. She was really young and about my age. She was just hanging out around the house at the moment, but there were boxes everywhere in the house making it REALLY hard to manuver throughout.

      Then suddenly my hubby comes home and me and this girl had been joking and playing, I can't remember what we had done, but I told my husband that "this girl is trying to kill me!" I was joking. The girl was playing along. I'm starting to really wonder who this girl is to me. She seemed like my best friend, but I had never met her before. She was so nice and sincere. Anyway, we were saying our goodbyes and I was extremely sad to see her go. I told her we'd miss her a lot, and she was crying as she was leaving. We hugged for an awkwardly long time and then she left.

      Soon, the house started piling with people I didn't know who were celebrating something. There were two guys in the hallway pointing guns at eachother. Mind you, I was not lucid yet, so that made me incredibly nervous. When one guy wasn't looking, I snagged the gun and distracted the other. The guy I had stolen the gun from was chasing me saying "Hey, give that back, I need it." The other guy was also chasing me saying to give him back the gun, lol. Weird0s. I ended up throwing the gun outside and they chased it like dogs.

      I went back into my bedroom and the whole arrangement of the bathroom and my bedroom were all different. The bathroom was quite large and the bedroom had a lot of my personal items in it, but it wasn't right. I felt like that girl in the movie "The Labrynth" lol.

      That's when I did a reality check, which, surprisingly I always check my hands now. It's so easy to do. That's where the nub check comes in. I looked at my hands and saw a growth of a finger coming out of my thumb, just a little nub. Even though I was done with the reality check I continued to stare at my thumb a few moments longer. I laughed and my hand would shrink and blurr.

      So I'm lucid now, and I go back through the house. Yes, again, first thought was sex. (I'M NOT A PERVERT I SWEAR. but being a girl, sometimes, you just aren't completely satisfied in that area... you know what... screw you, I don 't have to explain myself :p) Ahem, sorry. So I continue through this house and the first guy (one of the guys that had the gun earlier) was really hot. I made a gesture to him with my hands and he looked at me disgusted. My first thought was that he was gay and I shrugged and continued on.

      I ended up circling around the house, I went out the front door and found my hubby underneath the porch. It was like the whole "cool guys stance" thing at parties, I don't know. I giggled at his coolness in the dream and reminded myself to pay attention to more details. It was so hard though because there was so much I wanted to do. I did pay attention though and saw that it was lightly snowing, and you could barely see it. It looked more like dust.

      So I go down the steps and look over and there are about a dozen people out here, the majority of them in blue jock jackets, football players I assumed. Suddenly I felt naughty for preying on these men, but it drove me more. Surely, I figured, there would be one guy there who wants to bang. I walked around the corner of the house and suddenly felt like I was in some kind of fantasy land.

      The first thing I remember is that girl from earlier, my friend/maid/dream guide?, but she's not just short anymore, she's miniature and is running away from me. She looked like a little thumbelina and tried not to step on her, haha. She crossed my path and that's where I came to a strange occurence. There were three neon green bunnies (they could've been another fluffy critter) and on top of them lying down was some kind of miniature teletubby creature. They all looked so soft. The teletubby had been startled by my sudden approach and started wimpering, scared. One of the bunnies told the teletubby it was okay and soothed it back to sleep.

      Ok.. so after this strange part, I wandered a bit behind the house and there were giant headed dolls. They were all like older women who had once been famous on tv. Oprah was one of them. Her and another one were looking at this new doll's face and they looked disappointed. "Her?" I remember one of them saying, as if the girl wasn't classy enough to join their collection.

      So I turn around cause I don't really like what's been happening in that general direction. On my way back I decide to sneak behind these bushes that ran alongside the house. I peeked my head over and just then a football player in red this time passed. He saw me and backtracked. I looked up again and he was in front of me. He had found a little clearing in the bushes and surprised me by sticking his crotch in my face area. (Yes he was tall...) He wasn't that cute, but at least he wanted to. He kind of reminded me of this guy from the X-Files, Krycheck? anyway.

      I lead him around back the house again as we look for a place to do it. We get inside the middle bedroom of the house and shut the door behind us. The house is still really cluttered and it's hard to get around, so this took us a few minutes to get here. Finally we were though and I started to take my clothes off. Then I heard a strange sound in the bathroom. I opened the door to the bathroom and didn't see anything so I shut it again. Then I hear it again and this time I recognize it as my son's baby talk. I open the door again and search with my eyes, but I don't see him. That's when I looked behind teh door I had opened. He was standing there crying and afraid.

      I picked him up and apologized over and over. I knew I was dreaming, but I felt bad anyway. I can't neglect my dream son, can I? Anyway, his eyes were really red and he was itching them. My first thought was that he got something in his eyes so I rushed out the bathroom to where that guy was standing and waiting. I pushed him aside and grabbed my phone as I headed out the door. Even as I was calling 911 I knew it was a dream and there should be another way to fix it. Emergency services answered but I hung up trying to figure out how I could help him.

      That's when I woke up. Like I said there was a LOT going on, so I tried to use detail when I could.
    5. 71st shared dreaming attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dreams

      by , 02-19-2012 at 09:48 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      BiscuitHappyz's Dreams

      Sorry I couldn't post the other day, I was busy. Essentially it went like this; I was running around my house wondering whether I was dreaming or not, but there was a fellow with a chainsaw chasing me, so I had to focus on that instead of becoming lucid.

      But last night's dream went like this:

      I was in my back yard on a sunny day, and suddenly became lucid.
      Hey, I thought. There's an IOSDP atte-
      I woke up.

      Also, as an interesting note, there was apparently a G1 geomagnetic storm in the past 24 hours. I thought that was interesting.
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    6. Magic school

      by , 02-19-2012 at 08:31 PM
      I should have written it down when I woke up. It was such a vivid and interesting dream.

      A young witch gave birth and I had to protect her baby. I held it underwater in the sea so the enemy couldn't see it. It didn't look like a baby; it was a grey tube with holes on one side.
      I went to the principal in magic school and he informed me about the education there. I think I was in charge of raising magical children because I was there for a different child.
      I returned to the principals office after exploring the school. The young witch was sitting at his desk and glared at me. I found out she was an evil witch and I knew the baby was already converted. I wanted to help her anyway but she yelled at me and wanted me to leave so I did.
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      non-lucid
    7. cashier dream fragment

      by , 02-19-2012 at 05:51 PM
      I was in a line with some people all working as cashiers someplace other than my actual job. It had a grocery store feeling and the main color I remember from the fragment was a light brown.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. Lucid Fragment (February 18, 2012)

      by , 02-19-2012 at 05:15 PM (Chronicles of Ethos)
      DreamLucidAwake

      Lucid Fragment

      As a result of playing so much Arcanists lately, I had a dream that I was playing Arcanists. Even though it was a team game, everyone started shooting fireballs and bombs at me. It was completely unfair. I then became lucid and thought, "If I'm the dreamer, then shouldn't I be winning?" So I decided I would cheat since they were pretty much cheating. I gave myself invulnerability and started beating the crap out of them. That's all I remember before waking up.

      End
      Categories
      lucid , dream fragment
    9. Lady in Red on Facebook...Kaomea?, Random Black Girl Typing on Computer

      by , 02-19-2012 at 05:10 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      02.19.2012
      Lady in Red on Facebook...Kaomea?, Random Black Girl Typing on Computer (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm even more motivated in finding Kaomea now after a few events that she was able to relate to. I slept pretty late, so I couldn't get a good description of the dreams I remember, but there have been strange things going on.

      The first dream, before I slept, I tried to do a MILD by repeating that I would meet Kaomea in a lucid dream several times. I should've done it again when I did a WBTB when I set the alarm to wake me up around 3:45 AM, but I just dozed off.

      And I don't think I even had any dreams when I slept again, it was until later on in the morning at maybe 6-8 AM where I started to see the first dream I could recall.

      But now I'm more motivated in finding her, and hopefully do some things to help know that I'm looking for her. She knows I'm trying to find her, but now I'm going to get serious.

      I'm going to try to do the Astral energy thing (sounds a bit too ambitious since I've only had 2-3 OBEs or so throughtout the months of being on this forum), but I won't say specifically what I'll do with the energy with Kaomea if I meet her (false entities of myself might confuse her).

      This feels like a romantic adventure lol, maybe it might fail because....never mind, I shouldn't think that.

      Dream 1: Lady in Red on Facebook...Kaomea?

      I was on Facebook, and I see some lady's profile picture on the Homescreen post some status that said "Ake", and several people liked it. The girl was wearing a red dress, and she was smiling.




      I couldn't tell if it was similar to Kaomea's red dress on her avatar, but she was doing that pose where girls would have one hand on their hips and lean to the side, and I think she cropped the picture since the picture was taken with someone.

      Wow this is hard..-red-dress-190x300.jpg

      There was one person that I knew in real life that liked her status, and her name is Mehak. Then someone commented on her status, but I couldn't remember what she said. Then I think the Kaomea look-a-like (somewhat), said something about "divorced" or "happy divorced."

      Then I think she added another comment that her "
      Ake" status was actually a spelling error, and she typed the status as "Make*." (yes with the star at the side to)

      The next thing I did, I'm not so sure, but I look on the top left of her Facebook Wall Page, and I saw a cropped picture of a random ocean. I could see the waves and all of that.

      I think she was using the "Timeline" feature.

      I would like to think that was Kaomea, but I do admit I was on Facebook for a few minutes before going to sleep, so it was most likely a day association for that, but again, this dream happened later on in the morning, and after the WBTB, so whatever I actually dreamed was forgotten, so maybe it was a new dream created out of my intent from the Mantra.

      I even decided to listen to Hymn for the Missing by Red before I slept as well, kind of to get into the mood of what I wanted to show her. She'll know what I'm talking about, if I can get consistent dreams with her.



      Also, I'm eradicating the mentality that I have to go into her head or something, that's just too crazy, I should think of it was just as a MEETING to her subconscious, like her "house" (I got the shift in mentality from a shared dreaming thread somewhere in this forum that a person posted....makes things a lot easier now).

      I told my mind that I would meet her in the dream plane, but I think I just used that I would meet her in a lucid dream instead, I felt a little....eh nvm...too much rambling.

      Dream 2: Random Black Girl Typing on Computer

      There was this overweight black girl typing on the computer, I don't know if she was on Facebook or anything, but she was drinking a Berry drink on the right of the screen I'm watching her.

      Wow this is hard..-img_3531.jpg

      She looked like she was enjoying it and smiling, and I saw a few quick flashes of her Facebook wall, but it was just a bunch of useless information that didn't make sense to me.



      Updated 02-19-2012 at 05:24 PM by 47756

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      non-lucid
    10. neon starlet marriage; friend and porn

      by , 02-19-2012 at 04:20 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      Two female movie stars were getting married to each other. They were walking down some kind of red carpet, like they were going to or coming from an awards ceremony. The carpet ran down some kind of narrow hallway the right side of which had no wall, but was open to the golden sunlight of late afternoon.

      The two stars were both known for being gorgeous. One of them was a beautiful blonde with her hair up in a narrow wave. She wore a tiny, white dress with something shimmery on it, like sequins or mother of pearl. She smiled and giggled kind of like Scarlet Johanssen.

      But the other star was completely wrapped in a black cloth. The cloth was then bound with something like ropes or bungee cords, so that it was tight on the woman. The cloth looked like felt, and in a lot of places it was cut into wide fringes.

      The cords were all neon colors -- like neon orange, blue, and pink. In addition, the woman wore canvas-topped shoes of different neon colors: mostly neon blue, with bits of neon orange and neon pink.

      I wondered whether the woman's outfit had something to do with her religion. Maybe she was required, as a woman, to cover her whole body once she was married. I may have questioned this, since I figured any religion that had such a policy would probably not be okay with lesbian marriage.

      Dream #2

      I was outside in some city area, on cobbled streets and near a fountain. It was daytime. I was before some yellow-walled apartment building.

      I saw my old friend R. I may have been surprised to see him. But I may somehow have gotten the idea that he'd planned to meet up with me in this place. He knew I didn't want to see him anymore. And he'd somehow manipulated this situation, I felt, so that I'd have to see him.

      It turned out -- maybe I'd known this in advance -- that R lived in the apartment I'd stood in front of. R had me go upstairs with him. It was somehow like I was going to live with R for a little while, like I was trying to get back on my feet and he was letting me stay with him.

      We were now upstairs and in R's bedroom. R had pulled out a stack of pornographic magazines. I had the feeling that they were mine, as if I had lived here before, or as if I had lived here for a while now and had hidden these magazines somewhere here, like under the mattresses.

      R was starting to make me feel bad about having magazines like this in his house. I was feeling embarrassed and ashamed. But then R actually had me start looking at the magazines with him, as if he were already interested in them and was now trying to get me interested in them, too.
    11. 71st shared dream attempt

      by , 02-19-2012 at 03:58 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Windhover's Dream

      Dream 1 - I'm in comic book illust class with my teacher and friends. we are building a giza pyramid!!! with square wooden blocks. the weird thing is that we are building from top to bottom

      dream 2 - Again I'm in comic book illust class again, and my teacher asked us to continue writing our own novel (this should be from my creative writing class.)... I already finished one before so I try to come up with new story. then I use the story I've been thinking before... as I write it the scene gets jumped and I become a main character of my novel.

      Here everything was soooo vivid. I am David (my character) - I can feel that I have white hair and wearing suit and black sunglasses. (awesome! ) and it feels like I am really him, not me. Anyway, I get a mission from my boss that there's another situation (?) and he says "bring your tech crew this time." My tech crew is for hacking internet and using computer stuff. The atmosphere is noisy night in metropolitan city. I get on the truck and behind me there's another grey car (in the truck) which my tech crew is riding it. the tech crew is one fat ass with long brown hair and beard lol. so I drive to somewhere and I get off...at the apartments? when I get off there are officials and cops - they tell me that trespassing is prohibited. My tech crew gets mad and he says "hey! this is an ambulance car(his grey car). don't you see it?"

      I go to the entrance of an apartment and there is familiar woman I know. she's wearing pink shirt. she's really short (maybe below 155cm) and I dont like it for some reason, so I imagine her being tall, and she did. (semi-lucid?) suddenly I recognize her that we've had relationship before (she already had her own husband) we hug each other - the feeling is soooooooooo vivid!!! her body temperature, her clothes, everything.... she whispers into my ear and talks about something but I don't remember. I talk too, but this I can't recall at all.

      Suddenly the scene changes and I'm in some kind of art? big closet with products? locked room. I crush the cabinet window with beer bottles. when I hit it with soju bottle, the bottle doesn't break well. I feel that my tech crew is behind me... the door opens and the woman is there - "what are you doing? let's go." she says. we go to the art room in my high school (that exists in IRL) and here my point of view shifts to 3rd point. David is wearing blue shirt. he sits down at the computer doing something. suddenly a boy student comes into our class carrying a white maltese dog. David and the woman blush their face (huh?) because they get distracted from that student. the student says that he left something in the class, and he picks up a bag and leaves. then my point of view shifts into the student's eyes. I pick the dog and kisses him with cuteness.....and then I notice that I get infected from the dog from kissing - maybe typhus or some kind of bacterial infection. I get really panicked and run to the other art class seeking for treatment. the woman is there for some reason - I asked her "is there a cure for this?" "yes there is, you have to take a bath here (pointing a bath machine), but it's uhhh... painful :/"
      I imagine this scene skipping. I finally get done with taking a bath and suddenly the scene fades out into white.
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    12. Mall shoplift

      by , 02-19-2012 at 03:32 PM
      At the mall with a couple of my buddies. High end store
      , shoplifted a white tee, red tee, yellow polo, and 2 gucci belts. former math teacher was the cashier. After i took the goods i fled the scene to my house which seemed like a 5 minute walk in all reality it would be 45. Saw a mall cop posted
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    13. 19/02/12 - Short LD's

      by , 02-19-2012 at 03:27 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! Had a few beers last night, also took some 5-HTP which gives you REM rebound. Combined I figured they'd give me some cool dreams this morning. I did dream alot, and got lucid for a while.

      01.45: Sleep

      10.30: Dreams and fragments
      *I'm walking down a road in the middle of the night, I'm getting picked up by my dad a few blocks away. I look behind me, a black guy is following me from afar. I pick up the pace and take a few turns. After a while I arrive at a long staircase, my dad is parked at the end of it. I glance back again and the guy is now close enough for me to see his face. I quickly run down the stairs and jump after a few steps, grinding on the railing. "Hey dude, wait up!" the guy calls out. I have no intentions of waiting for him but somehow he hands me a joint. I jump the last ten steps, gliding in the air. I slowly realise I might be dreaming, but I don't give it much thought. I get in the car with my dad. "Go!" I tell him and throw the joint out the window. "I'm sorry but I don't want any drugs!" I yell out to the guy as he's chasing us.

      *I'm at a class reunion and I'm having a good time. One girl, Emely, looks at me disgustingly. I don't know what her deal is. "Matte, sit down and have some water will you?" a guy asks me. "What are you talking about?" I ask him. I walk away, I don't feel too unsteady on my legs but almost everyone's looking at me. "You're drunk!" someone says.

      *I'm in a hayloft with a bunch of other people. Some girl seems interested in my and tries to get close. For some reason we're all lying in a stream of water, just relaxing. All of a sudden the door bursts open and I get up. It's my entire family with a few relatives aswell. I figure they must be here to celebrate my graduation. I give everyone hugs and kisses as they congratulate me.

      *I'm standing on a porch at the beach. A fence prevents people from getting in, or something to get out. A band is playing and I realise it's Metallica. My dad shows up and tells me of the time when he quit Metallica, ages ago. I'm amazed that he actually played in Metallica. A guy jumps the fence for some reason and an enormous rhino runs up to him. It starts stomping on him and soon he's lying there, chest entirely crushed. A small fountain of blood is erupting from his chest. "Wow... That guy is a goner" I tell my dad. He agrees.

      11.15: LD's MILD
      *I'm standing in a shallow hole in the ground. It looks like a tree's been standing here, but has recently been ripped up. I feel like searching for some insects. I dig with my hands and remove some rotten wood. I find a large beetle and pick it up. It feels like it's trying to bite me but I can tell it's only its legs. I hand the bettle to my brother Morgan who's nearby. I remove some more wood and discover a hole. There appears to be a big cave underneath me, or some kind of wasp nest. 'Holy shit please don't let it be a wasp nest.'

      As I stand there I slowly realise I'm dreaming. 'It doesn't matter if I get stung anyways... Although it might be unpleasant.' I stand there and just look at the hole until the dream fades away.

      *I'm inside of a high tech building with another guy. He's got some weird display built into his forearms. We walk down a corridor and end up infront of a door, he swipes his arms on the locks. They shortcircuit and the door opens. I get in and walk around in a narrow labyrinth. I can hear a few people behind a door and I realise it's my companions. They try to force it open using a weird extendable stave. It keeps sliding off and the door shuts so it's only halfway open. We try this for a long time before I spot a few people down the corridor. 'Oh shit that's the other team!' I lie down and crawl under it as quickly as I can. "They other team is here" I tell them. We exit the labyrinth and arrive at a lobby full of glass walls. I grab a pair of glasses just as a guy from the other team comes up to me. He's wearing them too, but mine are dirty so I grab some snow from the balcony to wipe them off. The other guy seems upset about something and grabs my teammate and heads out on the balcony with him. They fly away and I'm left where I am.

      I realise I'm dreaming, and that I'm the same kind as them. I can do whatever I want! I jump and start to slowly levitate. I fly for a little while until I reach a big gray wall surrounding the complex. There I meet my old coworker Holger. We talk for a while. "You know what? I'm going to fly as high as possible!" I tell him. I hold my hands out and jump. I slowly begin to rise. "You call that high up?!" he shouts. I rise even further and the complex is just a small square surrounded by forest. "Woooohooo!" I yell out in excitement. I take a little look around and can see mostly forest and roads.

      11.15: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 9˝ hours

      Supplements: Some alcohol and 200 mg 5-HTP


      Tasks completed
      BASIC ADVANCED TEAM THREE STEP TASK

      Interact with a DC, Fly
      That's it! My thoughts weren't entirely lucid in the last dream. The current schema held me in a tight grip, but I knew I was dreaming alright.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 02-19-2012 at 03:42 PM by 36346

      Tags: flying
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment
    14. 71st Shared Dreaming Attempt- Cay's Dreams

      by
      Cay
      , 02-19-2012 at 03:16 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Cay's Dreams

      Dream 1
      I dreamed that I met Hypatia! Well, to be precise, it was like we had met before, and were discussing that meeting. We were in a comfortable little cabin with red wallpaper and white swirls, with lots of knickknacks, a cuckoo clock, framed embroidery, twinkling chimes, carved wooden animals. She made tea. I can't remember any details of the dialogue or previous meeting. It was weird, though because Hypatia isn't one of the 'active' members and I don't know her description off the top of my head like if she were, but the Hypatia in this dream matched the description in the participant list, skinny, light skin, long brown hair.

      Dream 2
      It was like something had drawn my dream self to the bridge, which the river had, once again washed out. I sat down and watched the water rushing by for a long time. Eventually I stood up and felt off balance somehow, and did a reality check. After I became lucid the temperature seemed to drop dramatically, and biting winds started up. I pulled a red square of cloth out of my pocket- I was wearing pajamas- and shook it out to an ankle length cloak with a hood. Pleased that that trick had worked according to plan, I hopped over the span of bridge that was missing and turned the corner. Now I was facing the moon- well, moons, there were two. I didn't really know what to do next. Whenever we got lucid, we were supposed to try to share dreams, right? From where I was, I wasn't sure how to go about that; I decided to walk to Azra's house. However, the road took an unexpected turn; confused, I walked up into the sky and found that everything about the terrain had changed. I fell out of the air and woke up.

      Dream 3 was thoroughly confusing and involved boggarts, brownies, my mom the witch, and five feet of snow on top of it all.
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    15. Vacations and Carnivals and Stairs! Oh my!

      by , 02-19-2012 at 03:14 PM
      I’m going on vacation with my family, I think to Cape Cod. The rest of my family is riding in one car and I’m going in a car with my dad. While my dad is driving along, I think I see my 9th grade English teacher out the window, but then it turns out to not be her after all. We stop at some movie theater because for some reason, we’re going to a movie before we leave. But then I’m like, “Or, we could just go.” So then we agree to skip the movie and just leave.
      We end up in some vacation house, and I think my aunt and uncle are there, too. At some point while we’re there, I watch “How I Met Your Mother” on a tiny TV in the house’s kitchen. Eventually everyone joins me and they’re all sitting around the TV.

      There’s some other part where my family and I go to some carnival. There’s this guy dressed as the Cat in the Hat who is going around making everyone sign his hat. None of us actually want to go on any rides, so instead we all sit in front of this glass class filled with … something. I don’t remember exactly what. I want to say it was sea shells, but that doesn’t seem right. Oh, well. It was something shiny.

      I remember another snippet of a dream where my friend and I were running down the stairs of our dorm building, and I was wearing my slippers, and I was telling her about “My Little Pony.”