The dream was long, lucid short and this is all I remember; Im walking on a path down towards a pub. It's evening. I'm standing in front of my apartment..I don't know this place. I am no longer supported by father. There is a bycicle that Allen and I didn't return it has a penalty of 1120 dollars tagged on it. I wonder how I'll ever pay that off. I go inside the apartment. It's small I'm in a room with a bed and another door which I think is the bathroom. Somehow I decide to do a rl. I look around trying to make sense of this place and how I know it. I decide my mind made it up which is thick. The room is small and I see curls in the room. I wonder if that's why I did the rc. I cross my legs in the air and float up above the bed I flip my body backwards so I'm floating upside down. I look at curls and say "that's right curlls" he pretends not to look but I got really amused from his face. This might have cause me to begging loosing stability and I start to feel my body in bed
Dream Fragment: I am searching for something, or perhaps running away. I go into a field, I know this field, next to some woods - if we go over here it is a short cut. After I wake I realize that the reason I knew the field was because it was from I dream I had when I was 6 or 7. I'm not sure what the significance is though, but it not the first time that I have revisited a dream memory. Dream Fragment: A dream about my (deceased) father-in-law, I think it was a nice dream
I focus on getting to the temple but I have a cold and not feeling too great! A lesson in Dream Control I am seeing my wife inside a dream, somehow I am communicating with her and teaching her how to control the dream. She needs to into the gates of heaven but the gates are locked. Standing next to the gates is a creepy looking character, not sure if he is an alien or monster - he has a ridiculously large grin and sort of floppy antennae instead of ears. He is wrinkled and a sort of grey color, not sure what he is doing there though! My wife clicks her fingers once, and then a couple more times - on the third click she successfully gets the gates open! ]IPAD I dream I my wife accidentally revealing to me that she will be getting an Ipad for me for christmas
Stargate. Daniel and Jack, possessed by Gou'lds. Glowing green eyes. Jack owes Daniel something like a vineyard. Grab Teal'c and order him to get green apples.
I'm new and this is my first entry. Veterans, please be nice. I am in a Walmart or something like it, only 10x's bigger. I am getting food and such with a friend and notice people are starting to act weird. I think nothing of it until I come around the corner of an aisle and notice an overweight lady with blood around her mouth. I look at her for a minute or two and continue down the aisle in her direction. As I get about 10 feet from her she makes a very loud shreek (similar to the one that 406 makes in Zombieland while coming after Columbus) and starts walking in my direction. I position the shopping cart between myself and the lady and hold my ground, not sure what to make of the situation. It then dawns on me whats going on as she tries to get between me and the cart. At this point, I abandon the cart and start running the otherway. My friend comes around the aisle, following me from a distance, and I about run into her, and quickly motion for her to follow me a blurt out "C'mon." As I exit the aisle I realize that its not just this lady but the entire store is shuffling around with blood dripping from their mouths. My friend and I start making our way to the back of the store because the front is crowed with Zeds. We start making our way, very cautiously and quietly, towards the sporting goods section. At that point I grab a shotgun on display and break the ammo case and start loading rounds. The glass draws unwanted attention to my friend and I and the Zeds start swarming towards our location. At this point my friend becomes frantic and starts running away from where we are and the Zeds give chase. I am screaming at my friend to comeback where I am because I dont want to hit her with buckshot while I'm firing into the crowd. She is offset to my left, so I start shooting the Zeds to my right while she struggles to get back to me as she is fighting off Zeds with a crowbar. At this point I have killed roughly 10 Zeds and am reloading shells to start taking aim at the Zeds on the left side she is returning from. As she gets close enough for me to start taking shots, I cock the gun to put the next shell in the chamber and the pump stops and wont go forward to load the next shell. Panic ensues, and she knows something is wrong. *Lucid begins here* I tell her to hide under a counter that im using as a barrier between myself and the Zeds, and start using the shotgun to try and smash the Zeds skulls. I get one or two solid hits on some of the Zeds but they are overwhelming our position. I lose grip of the weapon and tell her "When I say to, run as fast as you can to the front door and get out of here." As the first Zed starts to make its way over the counter, i hit it with an elbow, knocking it to the floor and run out from behind the counter. I start sprinting away from the main exits, yelling and screaming as loud as I can to get their attention. When I think most of them are in pursuit of me, I yell her name and scream at the top of my lungs, "Now! Run!" This is when I wake up. Any thoughts on what this could be representing? Thanks!
Colour Legenda: Setting| Technique used | Dream (lv1) | Dream (lv2) | Lucid Dream | Notes ************************************************** **************** Dream 1 I'm at some party, leaned against a wall, talking to my ex-boyfriend P. He's having issues with his girlfriend/fiance. Dream 2 I'm at a hotel room, and my mother suggests I watch a film she describes as being "about a girl who loses a bit of her dress in the hallway", and I get the feeling it's a detective, and this piece of dress is the vital clue. The girl is in front of a mirror and sees herself, dress and all. But she's a ghost and only her chest and upper body are actually there. She says "..is this all they found?" (asking if this is all they found OF HER), to which a man nods, sad expression on his face. She becomes suspicious, and her suspicion leads to her being held captive. As she's being brought back to the room with the mirror, she secretly tears a tiny bit off her dress and drops it on the ground in the hall. The captors mention something about her baby and she flips out. After her "episode", one of the guys sits down with her and says "..it was your choice, to walk out into the corral.." Turns out it was all in her head, and she's actually committing suicide by drowning. I can now see her feet on the bottom of the sea, as coral crystals climb her legs quickly, up to her chest. She's now conscious and tries to grab something on the ocean floor (I think the piece of her dress she cut off, but it looks more like a note.), but the crystals are now already up to her arms. She's "frozen" in a cross-shape (much like Jesus Christ in the Bible, except there's not cross, only corals), closes her eyes and open her mouth, allowing creatures and crystals to enter her body, and kill her. This is literally the saddest dream I've ever had. It was beautiful, though, the last bit where she completely surrendered to the ocean and died gracefully. I'm definitely going to try and paint this! Dream 3: I finished watching a DVD (not sure if it was the previous dream, so classifying it as a separate dream) and am having problems finding the right buttons on the DVD remote. The remote itself is black, most buttons are light grey, some are yellow-ish, the one I need is gold-ish, and there's a red one as well. I give up and look into a second-hand psychology textbook instead.
Dream 1: I started out this dream in a department store. I was one of the employees and For some reason, every aisle had to be rented out by the store, similar to real estate. One day my manager forgot to pay the bills on one of the aisles and the aisle got bought out by the Ralph Lauren store. It was pitch black and had shirtless male models strutting around the store. Last i remember me and manager were thinking about how to get rid of the Ralph Lauren aisle. Dream 2: In this dream i was at my old house that i lived in when i was younger, but in this dream i was 18 years old and in the back yard. The sky had a cloudy red apocalyptic look to it and i was also with 3 girls and 1 guy. Me and the guy had to cut off each of the girls' arms so we could escape the back yard. Me and my friend used a crowbar at first and then we somehow how chainsaws and cut the girls arms off. I parted ways with my friend and went inside the house. for some reason the house had an "over crowded party" atmosphere. my father was also searching for me and i was suppose to escape from him and get to my car in the front yard so i could escape. I blended into the party and got to my car. I slammed it in reverse and hit my friends car. for some reason he ran up to me and said the accident was his fault for parking in my way. I got out ASAP due to the inevitable chase from my father. I sped up the road and somehow time traveled back in time to the day when my family first moved into the house. I walked into the house and somehow fooled my father i was the present time version of myself. I walked downstairs and started rummaging through the boxes everyone was unpacking. Note :I slowly lost touch of the dream after i went downstairs. I have a feeling like i went back in time to prevent that "apocalyptic" event from happening. It was an emotionally intense dream. Dream 3: This was a short but emotionally intense dream. me and A good guy friend of mine from my college were standing in a field at my hometown. We were standing there with his girlfriend and one of her friends as well. the 4 of us were just standing there looking at the horizon.Somehow the idea popped in my head, "Im dreaming". I stopped thinking about everything else and looked at my friend. I was thinking about what i should say to him. i was going to say "Hey!! we are dreaming!!! when i wake up im gonna see if you remember this!" ...for some reason i ended up not telling him. The three of them soon disappeared I woke up right after my friends disappeared. I was shocked I actually just had my first lucid dream. 3 - cutting off the arms of 3 girls really freaked me out. Running from my psycho dad did too. Dreaming lucid really made me think, if saying stuff to my friends in my dream means nothing, could i use that as a means for stress relief? who knows. ill begin experimenting with emotions in my future lucid dreams.
I find my mind to be my canvas in my sleep, in a way as i would paint a picture, i paint my dreams. my eyes close, and i slip into my psyche, blackness, and i tell myself what i want to see, where i want to go, what i want to encounter, even as little as what colour shirt i want to wear, or how i want my hair.. You see, i Lucid dream every night, i know im dreaming, and i talk to my psyche, i tell it what i want to see, Just the other night, I wanted to discover a new planet to inhabit. to start new, like a restart on life, i jumped upward in the air, and decided i needed a space suit and jetpack, so i looked down, to see that i was in full space gear, soaring thru space, and i felt a sensation of happiness, and freedom. As i soared thru space i passed planets, and stars, until i found this perfect place, Not to close to the "sun" not to far, it had seasons and lakes, vast oceans, and glorious mountains, where i decided to paint my civilization, a Utopia, perfect harmony, Even wealth and prosperity. I needed a hair cut, so i went to get it cut, where i saw myself in the mirror, i was able to place different hairstyles, facial and head, to fit my face as sought best. I went home where i eventually fell asleep, i made myself dream of, a dream, where an alarm clock was going off> > It was 615, time to get ready for the day. </P>eace out ~LucidSky
Sooo.....since my first Journal entry, I've attempted to lucid dream and not only failed in those attempts, but can't seem to remember any dreams at all. I don't know if I get too little sleep, or what exactly the problem is. One thing could be that because I have a 10 month old daughter, it doesn't exactly work out to just lay in bed upon waking up and try to let my dreams finish or try to let them come back to me. I'll try going to bed earlier tonight and see if that helps. Anyone have other suggestions??? --S
This is my first dream journal entry, so hopefully I am doing it right. Mostly, I am just procrastinating from my 30 page paper, the one thing that is much more of a nightmare than zombies. The Ring girl: Seriously, if anyone has dreams with the ring girl, please respond! Don't even read the rest of my crappy post-lol- I am just curious what she does in other people's dreams. I have a pool in my backyard, and in my dreams she lives in it. I cannot go swimming, or in the backyard, without seeing her standing on top of the water. When I am lucid, I fly over the pool to avoid her. Sometimes, I swim up to her and touch her face, or I try to hold her hand. Whenever I see her she makes me lucid, but she is still creepy. In my dreams, the pool is a source of evil. It is beautifully blue, and dark/endless at the same time. The water grabs hold of you and drags you to the bottom. Sometimes, I try to walk on the water but she suddenly appears in front of me. She never does me any harm, she just stares at me resentfully with her eyeless eyes. Zombies: I know a lot of people say that they love zombie dreams because they go all badass on them, but zombies are a huge source of anxiety for me. It isn't like "Left for Dead", it is like "Night of the Living Dead". They walk slowly towards me and yet they never do anything! If I swing a knife at them, it just slices their skin. If I try to shoot them, I miss. They don't even try to fight back, they wait patiently while I try (for what seems like forever) to hack them apart. And I can't do it. When I am lucid, I tell them to wait by the door or leave my house and they listen. But they still stand there, watching me and it makes my head spin with anxiety. I realized that if I just join them, then I wont have a conflict. So I become a zombie, but then I spend the rest of the dream hiding from humans. When I am a zombie, I still stay away from them-they say that I smell delicious. They turn to face me when I walk by, and they don't believe that I am one of them. Dolls: I have the same problem with Dolls. Dolls are more scary though because I have a childhood fear of them. They never do anything either, and yet they are 100 times scarier than zombies. They come out of my mother's room and walk down the hall. Sometimes, I just see a sliver of their hair, their face or their arm as they lean into the hall from my mother's room and peek into the hallway. They are mute, and they look like American Girl Dolls (those things are pure evil). Sometimes I hear them claw at my closet door, or even worse, their little hands begin to slowly move the door open. All they want is love and affection, and all I want to do is avoid them like the plague. I am afraid that they will lock me in the closet with them, and will force me to play with them forever. (Background Info: When I was a child, I used to lock my dolls up in my closet, so that they couldn't get me. My mother used to tell me that my dolls were real and all they wanted was for me to love them (that evil bitch, lol). I felt horribly guilty because I hated them, and I began to believe that they hated me because I didn't love them back. I would become so sleep deprived as a child that I would literally imagine that I could hear them scratching at the door at night. When I looked at them from the corner of my eye, it seemed like they were moving ever so slightly. Moreover, when I was at sleepovers, I would wait until my friends went asleep and would lock their dolls in the closet too). Vampires: Oddly enough, now I am now having vampire dreams and it is plain silly. I am not even scared of vampires! When I think of vampires, I think of Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Twilight. So I have no idea why I have started having nightmares about them. Even in my dream, I think to myself "man, this is plain stupid!". My mind has decided that vampires are like super zombies; they are faster, smarter, and more devious. I always outsmart zombies, but I can never outsmart vampires. They can always find me because they can smell my fear. If I am not afraid, then they think I am one of them. They always trick me, and then boast about it when I am trapped. They taunt me before they eat me and show contempt. Sometimes my father is a vampire and has turned my entire family into vampires. He promises me that it won't hurt when he bites me, and he promises that if I become a vampire that I can live happily and safely. But in his eyes I see hunger, I sense he is just trying to use me. Plus it is very awkward!!!! I go into the street looking for someone else to turn me into a vampire, but everyone just wants to use me for their pleasure -nobody wants to help me because they are good. I don't want to be used. This is kinda how I feel about relationships too, lol X__x.
Once again I was unable to journal when I woke up this morning. I had a lot of dreams last night, but I can't remember so much of them. Food I am in a big building, which I think is my former college. I go to a little cafe to buy some supper. I get a pizza or something. It seems to be a big decision. More food My family and I are somewhere, in a hotel or something. My parents want to buy a trailer/camper. They spend a lot of money on something, and we go to check it out. It turns out that what they buy is a little box, or a microwave, or something like that. Meanwhile, we look at a girl's pickup truck. The paint job on the pickup truck is weird, and has a strange texture that looks really weird close up. We go to a tire store. In this store, there are cookies for sale. The cookies look really good to me, so I pick a few up. We go to check out, and the person behind the counter starts to add up the total. With each cookie (I only bought about 4) the price gets higher. The total comes to about $30, at least. It may even be more like $100. I get a little annoyed, but there isn't much I can do. I don't have the money, so I leave the cookies at the counter until I can come back with it.
12/11/2011 Shadow Worlds I am in school, taking a few CD's worth of data in to class for a presentation. I have completed the first level of a new video game I have been working on entitled Shadow Worlds. I go into the classroom, and it seems the instructor isn't pleased with me. She indicates I am late and I am getting special treatment to be able to give my presentation late. I figure it had better be good. I tell the rest of the class how I have been building the game using the Unity engine, I tell them a bit about the game which has to do with a dark cloud consuming everything and turning it into a vast expanse of dead nothingness… the player's goal is to restore the world to a natural state. Save forests, clean out lakes… I am giving a demonstration as I talk. I am thinking it came out pretty good. I tell everyone I have the first level completely done, so go ahead and play it if you want. Dallas Cowboys Football I am one of the members of the Dallas Cowboys football team. It is pretty clear that a lot of the men on the team aren't pleased at having a woman on the team at all, and they don't seem to think I will accomplish much. I am one of the offensive linebackers, my primary job is to block and create openings for the rushing back. I am actually doing pretty good. Between the strength my dream body has and the fact the opponents seem to automatically underestimate me because I'm female, I am walking all over them. They don't seem to learn, either. Often times no one bothers picking me up at all, leaving me wide open to do what I want. The game is almost over, and we need one more field goal to win the game. We are way outside of field goal range. But I am also a kicker. There are only a couple seconds left, so nothing to be lost by kicking. I use a computer in my helmet to help me aim the ball and make sure it splits the uprights, my boosted strength drills the ball all the way, a 75 yard field goal. Never been done before! Everyone is cheering, though I wonder if the computer might be considered cheating. I ask the coach, he says it's not cheating… but don't tell the refs. That says to me it is cheating… some of my teammates are still unconvinced that I am an asset to the team. Disney Land I am at Disney Land, and they have a new attraction. It is a water game of sorts. It is done in the water, and the goal is to throw small balls into whirlpools to score points. At the end of the round, whoever has the most points but has not gone over 200 points wins a prize. I go over 200 points very quickly. Damn… There is a way to reduce the score. I am trying to do that, it involves tricky maneuvers through a rocky underwater cave. I get the swim suit all ripped up. When I come out I am in rags. The people running the attraction are pissed. They tell me I have to replace the swim suit for $350. I say no swim suit is that much. They say they will also accept a replacement suit if I can find one. I go shopping. I find a matching suit for $75. I take it back. I briefly wonder if it is the right size… it is XXXL, looks like it would fit a small whale. They say that is no issue, it will shrink to fit whoever wears it, and stretch to fit the larger people. One size fits all swim suits. Um… whatever. A woman the size of a small whale is still having problems getting the suit to stretch enough to fit her.
I'm in a lake with a few people who look like they're dressed up like Storm Cloaks. The water is really muddy at the shallow end where we're at, and we're about to head out and kills some people. Someone warns us that the enemy is near by, and we all duck underwater and start swimming to our objective. I notice that I have scuba gear, but no mask and decide to take a few breaths. I don't think anyone else has this stuff, and it seems weird, but not noticeable at the moment. We reach our destination, and there are a few people in the lake... for who knows what, but we all pop out of the water at the same time for a surprise attack. My group has all the people in dispatched, and I'm the one who is running around killing each one of them. I have this curved blade, knife in length and I'm going to work with it. The knife is very thin so I have to make sure that I'm holding it horizontal to get between the ribs. Each strike, I can feel the blade rip through all the layers of tissue and give way once it enters the lungs. I remember one person didn't die right away on my account, so I had to stab her again, and I told her to accept deaths cold embrace. And just then, I heard a voice in my head claiming she was the goddess of death. We had this conversation about everything that was going on...and I think I made a few jokes with her, but at the same time I started getting a little scared. The whole killing people, while talking to her, thing was getting really weird. Once I finished my handy work, I headed on shore, and started looking for her. There was a parking lot full of vehicles, and I kept holding the conversation while searching the area. Finally I came across this one guy who was at my computer class, he was talking into a mic and sounding like her. I still don't know how he was making that voice in my head though.....so weird.
Cay's Dream Azra, two guys my age or younger, and another girl with longish black hair were holed up in my house in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. We tried not to go outside too much. I carried a gun at all times. At one point the two guys decided to troop off in search of supplies and I didn't see them for the rest of the dream. I got shot by the strange girl after coming around a corner and surprising her. "I used to be a zombie slayer, but then I took a bullet to the knee," I growled, prying the thing out with needlenose pliers.
Cay's Dream First I'd like to apologize for not getting this in yesterday, my Internet was down. I'll search for synchs this evening. Dream 1 My house was in the middle of some sort of zoo. When I stepped outside I could see the iron bars of large cages in my driveway, but blocking my path were glass boxes filled with straw. A man came up behind me and placed his hand on my shoulder, startling me. He looked like the Doc from Back to the Future. He showed me each of the cases in turn. Each one contained tiny newborn animals, two orangutans, a litter of puppies, a nest of baby birds. The strange thing was that they were all sort of translucent. You could see the muscles and the paths of their veins, like the gorilla in Hollow Man before it completely disappeared. They all glowed with some sort of warm inner light. Dream 2 Azra and I built a theme park. Problem was, neither of us were engineers. I test rode two of the rides, both of which were extraordinarily unsafe. The first was designed after the movie Tron, and though it dipped very close to the ground your feet were free-hanging. The seats on the second one didn't seem to be attached at all- they were sitting on a sort of conveyor belt.
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