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At school with Mr. W and some other, people, we are riding out something HUGE. As in like a massive storm or possibly an apocalypse. There are six of us including Wasek. One of the others is K. We seem to be in a modified, more spacious version of my kitchen. I keep on trying to get alcohol out of the freezer (or it might have been the fridge) and put it into one of the numerous pewter glasses that are everywhere but I keep getting distracted. Mr. W talks to me about how a certain article was a metaphor for WWI, showing the greed of the WWI generals (he is my history teacher). He showed this to me on the right page of a textbook open on the round table, he was sitting across from me. Textbook was a pale blue. K and his two friends came in after that and they brought pirogies and something else. The priogies were cooked with an even brownness on the two sides but they were cold in a rectangular black container with a clear top. I told K I wanted him to heat them up someone said to me they were already cooked but I insisted. Mr. W was marking us off as if we had completed something. Some of the people were girls. Opening fridge talking with K about pirogies near cabinet with the glasses, Mr. W stayed at the round table.

I was always afraid of bees in my dreams, I could handle anything attacking me which was bigger than a dog. an oncomming swam of bees would give me a heart attack.

I dreamt i was home, i was in the back porch which had a magnificent view of green lush froest leading down to the sea. I looked down and saw a dark cloud approaching, instintively I knew what dream I was in. the ones with bees. I began to prepare the house for the uncoming unslot of the bees attack. I closed all the doors and windows. when I came to the front door I closed it. I truned around to go back to the back porch and I got this feeling that something was wrong, when i looked at the front door again it was broken down and old, I could of died right there. I tried to fix it but nothing i do seam to work. by that time the the first arrived at the house. I knew I could kill some of them but I could not kill all.

so I decided to fly to the beach, which was about 10miles away. I flew straight up into the air trying to get over the swam. I was already geting stung, but I knew I had to bear the pain of a few stings than being sting by the whole swam. I finaly reached the beach and submerged myself in the water. I was watching bees flying and hovering over the water. I was feeling safe. I was not the only person taking refuge in the water.

suddenly I heard people start to scream out in pain, I got out of the water only to see man size beez walking through the water and kill everone in the water. will that was too much for me to handdle. Time to end this dream so I did It the old fashion way, shouting my name and saying wakeup wake up.

this was a reccuring nightmare and was the first time i lasted so lone in it. normally I would panic and wake myself up when I realize its one of those bees dream or when i see the size of the swam

10/23/2011
Dream Fragment
I had lost my job at AAA. I remember being really depressed about being back in the job hunting scene, in a horrible economy. Eventually, I had to go back to working at the shit-hole telemarketing place, I'd recently come from. Horrible, horrible dream.

10/24/2011
"Corner Store K.O."

I was heading to a liquor store. The outside of the liquor store looked like the outside of the Bull Dog Pub, which is a little tavern at the corner of a small shopping plaza, near my old job. There was an old woman standing outside the door, slinging weed. I was gonna get some from her, but told her I had to get change first, and went inside. The inside of the store looked like any normal liquor store, and I walked around a bit, with a taste for tequila, trying to find a bottle of it. After a while, I found what I was looking for and went up to the counter, to pay.

Standing in a short line of people, I was idly looking at the counter, and a slender, young white guy stepped away from it, after paying for his liquor. He already seemed to have a scowl on his face, but his mood apparently took a turn for the worst, when he noticed that I was looking in his direction. Deviating from his initial path toward the door, he glared at me intently, coming out with something along the lines of "what the fuck are you looking at, huh?" A little put-off by this, I think I simply shrugged my shoulders, or something. This enraged him even further, and he stepped in front of me, his eyes seeming as if he was trying to bore a hole through my skull.

By now, his face was mere inches from mine, and he just started going off, saying something like "did I say I wanted you to fuckin look at me? I don't think so..." I had been trying to exercise a little restraint, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity to respond. I said "wait, wait....so let me get this straight...just because you don't want me looking at you...you actually expect me not to look at you? Really?" with a quirk of my eyebrow. Someone in the line couldn't help but snicker at my question. The dude with the temper didn't find it all that funny. He glanced over at the person that snickered, then back at me, and completely blew up. He went into a full-on tirade, practically spitting his long string of curses and threats in my face, like some Drill Sergeant with a God complex.

After a few short seconds of listening to this guy profess about how he was about to kick my ass, and holding in the urge to just fire back with some words of my own, I finally assessed that this guy was truly looking for a fight, and I wasn't about to let him throw the first punch. So, in the middle of his tirade, without giving a single bit of warning, I swung my right palm up and into the side of his head, smacking it to one side and directly into the stone wall that was to my left (his right). His head bounced of the stone with a dull thump, knocking him unconscious and dropping him to the floor. The man was only out for about five seconds and, seeing him groggily regain consciousness, I reached down and gently picked him up to his feet, brushing him off and saying "hey, man, are you ok? Wow. You just kinda blacked out there." He obviously had absolutely no idea what the hell had just happened. He looked at me with a bit of dazed gratitude, and staggered out the door.

Just kind of laughing at the whole situation, I stepped to the counter and paid for my tequila. I got the change that I had intended to get, and walked out to meet the old lady on the corner. Instead of the old lady I'd seen, before, it was another old woman (whom I believe might have been in a wheelchair?), in her place. She said that she as 'taking over the shift' of the woman before her, and she sold me the bag.

When driving away from the store, I vaguely remember something about seeing someone dressed as the Joker (if not, actually, the Joker) walking into the store.

10/20/2011
Dream Fragment One
All I really remember is a brief fragment of having sex with a girl whom I don't really recognize.

Dream Two:
"The Kidnap Kid"

My daughter had been kidnapped. I went to the police, but they were proving to be kind of useless. They were taking way too long to find her, and forbade me from taking matters into my own hands, or they would persecute me to the fullest extent of the law. It seemed that the person's main target had been me, to begin with, but when they couldn't get their hands on me, they had decided to go after CJ instead. I was just seething about the whole thing. I wanted so bad to start my own, personal manhunt, but I tried to exercise as much restraint as humanly possible, to let the law do its job. My patience was wearing extremely thin.

The police had put me under some kind of 'protection', where I had to leave my house and stay with some old guy, in an unfamiliar home. I remember him giving me a tour of his house, showing me where he keeps a pistol - just in case - and where the best place in the house is to hide, where I can still get a good vantage point with the pistol, if need be.

Later, the kidnapper's identity was discovered, and it turned out to be some little bad-ass kid, that was probably 13 years old or so. He'd brought her back, but was still furious about something or other. I don't remember much about this moment, but some kind of strange, Dragonball Z type of battle, in which CJ's hair was sticking straight up on her head, and she reminded me of young Gohan. Her and the kid had started fighting in the living room, and he'd given her a pretty good shot, which sent her sprawling across the floor. Out of nowhere, my mom came flying in from out of nowhere, dressed in something that reminded me of Chi-Chi (also from DBZ), whirling a staff or broom or something over her head. She landed in front of the kid and swatted the staff down onto his head with a loud 'CRACK', that I practically felt, myself. All action immediately ceased, and the little kid looked up with this enormous pout on his face, holding his head, and just calmly said "....ow..."

That was apparently the end of the fight, and the whole situation defused after that.

I dreamt that I was a member of a three man team, whose sole purpose was to protect our realm from being invaded form beings from another dimension. Each of us had special powers, one guy was strong the other guy was fast and me I could create things like the green Lantern. The Portal of entrance was in the basement of this unsuspecting house, a simple door. Our job was to make sure that nothing passes through that door.
We lived in the house, as normal no one in the neighborhood had a clue what dangers they were in. but there was this one lady who was convinced that we were doing something illegal in the house. She would pass by and look around, hoping to catch us doing something illegal. One day she happened to get down to the basement and one of the creatures from the other dimension disguised itself as people being held against their will, and when she looked through the viewing glass on the door she saw a lot of people who were asking for help. (Funny In the dream it was like I was looking through her eyes for a small moment). She came back the next day with the police and they broke down the door and let out a lot of the creatures. This is where things got interesting.
The creatures began to run a mock in my neighborhood. My two other partners was gathering up the creatures which took humanoid forms and was just roaming the streets harmlessly. They both were stronger than the creatures and were able to overpower them and take them back to the basement. I made energy rope which I used to lasso the creatures and drag them into the basement.
Then I was this ghastly creature, it looked like a female grim reaper, she moved through the crowed, and it’s like I am the only one who can see her. She turned to me dressed all in black with the hood and all, her cloth blowing unnaturally without any sign of wind blowing. And I know she was about to do something terrifying.
I had to stop this. What so I do, I tried to lasso her it did not work, so then she reached out her hand and touched someone on the street. I was a black, smoky substance mover from her hand and onto the person. Within seconds the person started to die. And then that person bumped into another person and that person started to die. Eventually people were starting to drop like flies. My colleague started to employ lethal force in order to contain the epidemic. I on the other had did not take any gun with me and I was in the middle of a crowd of possible infected people. So I generated a force field, the bloody force field started crawling up my legs very slowly, I taught this stinks, but I was covered mere seconds before someone tried to touch me.
Can’t remember the rest of the dream from there.

I was lucid in this dream, most of the time I only have one dream per night, and I go along with great dreams.

10-12-11

#ignore the asterisks

#anything in parenthesis are my thoughts after waking while recalling the dream. If there's colored text inside the parenthesis, it's my thought's during my dream.

Earlier. Around 4ish.
(After waking up, and doing couple of things, I went back upstairs.)
mantra:I will lucid dream, I'll do reality checks.
sn: I'm not too sure if I had a lucid. I'm thinking it might have been a false, but who knows?



I get stuck in Sleep Paralysis. Then I force myself out of it. I am in a car with Eric. Outside Stop&Shop? I think I remember standing...somewhere on the right side entrance. Really not sure what I was doing there.

Then I'm at the house. Outside near the wooden fence. Aside from the "JESUS" on the fence, there also seems to be a whole bunch of other writing as well. (I want to compare it to something from one of the assassin creeds, but I don't remember which one) I try to change some of it. And it works. Then I stabilize the dream. By rubbing my hands together. I don't remember what I did after this though.

Oct.25, Tue. No nap. Bed 11.30pm.

3.30am, 5am and 6am - either continuation of same dream, or something very similar. Was not able to make out any details even when I woke up from a dream and knew I had a dream.

Main dream - woke up at 7.30am.
I was in a house I grew up in but no longer live here IRL. I only come here to visit my parent and IRL I'm here right now.

I was taking care of 1-2kids about 4-7 years old. One lady came by with her kid(s) of same age and they befriended each other. Soon I became suspicious and confronted the other kid. Turned out she is not a kid, but she is 19 years old and trying to make my kid to do something bad. I kicked her out. By now, there was about 8 teenagers at the front door, trying to come in. I felt threatened. I tried to call 911, but couldn't make the numbers right, misdialed, couldn't hang up on a misdialed call, then my land lines were cut and I realized my cell is missing and realized that they had to come in a house already and steal my cell.

There was banging on a front door. I look out the window and see them walking outside like protesters or preaching something. I thought to call out for help as soon as first car comes by. Then I see a civilian car stopping at the house with lights flashing, like an undercover cop. I yell for someone to call police. Suddenly, there is a bunch of people on a street and I see a lady in civvies with a police badge on a sleeve. I know we are safe and wake up.

I remember playing some RPG game where once you gained a certain level, you could pick from a huge list of NPCs to battle you. You could even use a camera to take pictures of multiple sides of the object you'd want to have in the game and it would be a pet of yours. I had a giant grass hopper (took a picture of it from multiple angles and put it in the game) following me around, and I leveled up and I couldn't decide who i wanted on my team. There was a list of at least 15 different people to add with they're own unique skills.


I played another one that involved taking over Vegas. There were multiple ways to do it, and the game had multiple endings and what not.

This dream started out in the parking lot of a 7-Eleven where I was hanging out with a group of kids I had gone to high school with. They weren’t specific people; all I knew is they were part of my high school “group” so to speak. It was evening and we were hanging out when someone had the bright idea to go check out an abandoned building across town (which in the dream was Burbank, California). For some reason it sounded like a good idea, so we all hopped in a car and drove away.

After a 10 minute drive we arrived at the most ominous, dilapidated warehouse I had ever seen. I went in and walked up to the second floor only to realized that the group of people I had been with had vanished completely and that sunlight was spilling in through the dirty glass windows. “That’s strange,” I thought, “It was definitely just nighttime a second ago.”

All of a sudden a feeling of anxiety and fear overwhelmed me. I could sense a bad presence in the building. Water that had been spread out in a thin layer over the floor seized up into thousands of stubby stalagmites jutting from the ground. They weren’t frozen in terms of temperature but frozen in terms of time. I thought: “This is stupid, why am I so scared? After all, this is MY dream... This is my dream.”

Up until this point I was convinced that these events were actually happening because the dreamworld was so detailed and vivid. It looked and felt EXACTLY like real life. But now I understood! No wonder this dreamscape was so finely crafted and detailed, because I was fully conscious inside of it! In a normal dream experience, It’s as if your dream-self is extremely drunk: you’re not quite sure where you are, you can’t really control your actions, and you can only remember bits and pieces of what you were doing. When you’re fully conscious in a dream, you control EVERY action, think just as clearly as you do when you’re awake, and can observe and appreciate all aspects of the highly detailed environment your subconscious creates for you. It’s essentially being “awake” in your dreams, and that’s exactly what I was.

So immediately I teleported to get out of the abandoned building and ended up materializing in front of the recording studio where I work. I walked in to see my bosses and coworkers laughing and having a good time. I said hi to them and made some idle chat before leaving. I had a dream to go enjoy and I wasn’t going to spend it at work!

It was a beautiful sunny day in Burbank California as I walked down the street, enjoying the slight breeze and feeling the warm sun on my skin. I was still in shock and awe over how realistic and detailed this whole experience was. I walked for a good two blocks just relaxing and then the sky started to slowly oscillate between blue and green. I thought it looked neat so I decided to leave it be.

After I got tired of walking I figured it’d be fun to try and fly, but as I launched off the ground the dream started to get fuzzy and destabilize. I knew I was starting to wake up so I concentrated as hard as I could to try and hold on to the dream, which worked. I was back on the ground on Burbank Blvd where I had taken off.

I took off again, this time with much better results. I flew over Burbank and off through the mountains and eventually into a wide lush valley with a river running through it. Along the river banks were massive structures; huge orbs at least twice the Empire State Building in diameter. At their tops were patches of green lush trees with springs gushing out and down their sides and into the river. I flew around these for a while until the dream started to fade again!

After propelling myself back into the dream a second time, I thought my dream destabilization might have something to do with the abandoned building I had visited earlier. I teleported there to a room on the upper floor. This time it was an abandoned farmhouse rather than a warehouse, but regardless of the building it was the same location.

A figure came into the doorway. It was a little boy with deathly pale skin, dark hair, and blank piercing eyes that stared viciously. He looked like a male version of the girl from “The Grudge”. It had to be the source of whatever fear or anxiety was troubling me earlier. I didn’t even give him a second thought and immediately disintegrated him and erased him from the dream. Quit killin’ my vibe fool!

I then decided it was time to fly again, so I passed through the window and started to take off. For a brief moment I got stuck under the awning of a porch, but fortunately I braced my legs against the side of the house and pushed off as hard as I could, breaking through the wooden planks that were holding me in. I flew around what looked like the American Pacific Northwest for a while, enjoying the fresh air and the wide open spaces. Eventually, I decided it was time to wake up and took a dive bomb. It felt like I had a “crash landing” back into my body as I felt my consciousness slam back into it at what felt like mach 10. This woke me up with quite a jolt and immediately I opened up the laptop and typed the whole thing out. It was hands down my coolest dream experience to date. 100% awake and 100% cognizant while being 100% disconnected from my physical body.

Dream 1:
I was riding on the school bus and a friend got off of the bus while it was taking us to school.I got off to go get him but he was already running back to the bus.Eventually there was nobody on the bus because they had all ended up in a chain of following their friends of the bus.The bus dirver realized this and picked us back up. Then for no reason at all my mouth was suddenly full of chewed up steak covered in gravy. I spat/spit it out.
Dream 2:
My grandma took me and some friends to what kinda looked like my old elementary school. It was kinda like a video game. The school now had security guards,scientists( who weren't able to notice you until you stood directly in fornt of them) and labs. However it still had elementary school classroms. It was more like some secret organization than a school. Whenever any adult saw one of us, security guards would come out and beat them with sticks. So we hid in a classroom because by then 1 or 2 kids had already been captured and beaten. We played around jumped on desks, etc. Then we sent one kid out as bait for the guards so we could get outside. we found a parking lot we wanted to get to so we could jump on the cars, but couldn't because of a fence. So we played on the playground, and I found some cats. 2 of them were special. 1 kinda hated me, and the other was scared of me. The one that feared me was completely white, the one that didn't like me was completely black. The cats had the ability to change the time of day to night or sunshine at will.
Awesome recall! Yay for me!:D

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Felt like getting lucid last night and I did. Did a short WBTB 1½ hours before having to go up and it was enough for me to get lucid. Pretty sweet, did some flying but the dream wasn't long.

21.45: Sleep

03.30: Fragment
*I visit some kids who are living in the woods. I open up their tent and look at the dirty bunch. "What do you eat?" I ask them. They open up a trunk of a car and it's full of rotten food. "We take it from the restaurant's trash" one kid tells me. "You can't do that! You'll get sick" I say horrified. Flies are buzzing all around.

03.30: WBTB 5 minutes

05.00: About to be robbed by my uncle MILD
I'm walking away from a few people dressed like rich people. "Bye! See you another time" I say and head over a bridge. My pockets are full of cash, I must have been on a rich man's party. My uncle shows up but somehow I don't think he is. It's like this stranger is just wearing my uncle's body. We greet and he starts walking next to me. 'Oh shit, please don't try to rob me.' "So, you like that team?" I ask him and point at his shirt. It's got a team logo on it. "Yeah, but not in football" he says and tells me in another weird sport I can't remember.

"Hey, do you got 100 crowns on you I could get?" he asks me. He's behaving like he's drunk or something and looks around as if he's expecting someone, or making sure no one is around. "Yeah... Hold on" I say and bring out my wallet. I make sure he don't see all the big bills in there and take out a hundred crowns bill. "Here, take it" I say and hold it out. All of a sudden he runs off without taking it. 'Wtf?' I slowly jog after him through a lit park, it's getting pretty dark out. I watch as he stops before a second bridge, another guy shows up.

He says something to the guy and runs off across the bridge. The same direction where I've parked my car. The new guy starts chasing him and I run after them both. I catch up and ask him out loud. "Did you also park your car over there?!" No response. I can see he's wearing headphones. The strange man takes a right and the new guy follows. I start thinking critically. 'Isn't left faster?' I decide it is. After twenty meters or so I realise it is not faster after all.

All that critical thinking makes me go lucid as I turn around to go the other way. 'Why run when I can fly?' I start running to gather some speed. A small jump and I'm flying a meter or so above the street. I go down the street pretty fast. They're doing some road work up ahead and I have to fly to the right in between two buildings. I hold out my left hand and produce a small flame there. I try to make it bigger but I only manage to make it alot hotter. A second later only heat is left.

'Doing pyrokinesis and flying at the same time will probably destabilize the dream.' I land and start activating my senses. I count my fingers and reach five. All of a sudden everything feels weird. I start walking down the road towards the construction site but it feels like I'm drunk. I almost fall and have to steady myself against the wall. I touch everything around me to keep me grounded in the dream. After a minute or so I'm safe in the dream and at the construction site.

I lose lucidity as I spot my brother, the strange man from before has taken his shape now. I have to squeeze myself against the wall to not get over run by a truck that appears behind me.

05.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 7 hours

Supplements: None

That's it! Will try some heavier pyrokinesis next time.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

So last night I had another unique dream. It started out with me and one of my good friends on a beach, we hop in a row boat and start rowing off into the horizon. The sky gets cloudy and it starts to rain, as it rains I say, "I always wanted to do stuff like this with my friends and now I am" I'm not entirely sure if those were my exact words. So we eventually reach an arch of natural rock and head up to an enclosed beach like area with this strange wooden structure extending out to the water. Theres a group of people, one of them happens to be another good friend of mine. All the people are trying to make some crystals out of components from the sea. I start to help some people and all of the sudden an octopus pulls one of my friends overboard and into the water, he's able to swim up to the surface and I grab his hand and help him out. Afterward, we see a pirate ship sail by and for some reason we all become frightened. We all start heading to the beach quietly and carefully, making sure we left behind no signs of our being there. I can't remember anything after that.

Was outside Seattle it was friday. I had my staff with me and was spinning it. I had a lot of random girls come up and complement me on my spinning. One girl was fucked up on a purple monkey and offered me one. I declined and kept spinning. There were two other spinners on the street and I went to join them and spin with them. I stoles my staff a few time but didn't care. All of a sudden my vision was super blurry. A girl was leaning on me and said she really liked my energy over everyone elses. I said something and she laughed really hard. She wondered why she liked me so much. I told her I could see up and every time a tried to turn right I was sent back left. I some up and told kara about the dream. She told me I couldnt turn right in dreams. I thought back and realized I couldn't turn right. I laughed with kara about it for a bit. we were back at our old place and back in our living room. Kara and I got into a fight with Leo and dina about cleaning. They said we didnt clean enough. We went back to our room and talked a bit. I defended Leo and said he was doing more than ever. I left the room and saw he was listening in. I suddenly heard scary music and was terrified. Leo and I ran into the living room. We had a large tv there that was blocking the balcony and windows. It was really off and gave me a horrible feeling. There was a red flow and creepy music. I told Leo and he said I knowwwww ggggg and started laughing. I woke and wrote the dream in a false awakening

Before falling asleep I told myself that I would be at my parent's house. I'm not sure if I was there immediately, but eventually I was there and I was alone. Some guy showed up and tried to "steal my house" as I recall. I fought him off, but my weak punches recurrence occurred. It didn't seem to matter, as he fell and I softly kicked him in the ribs, which was effective. He left and my parents arrived, asking what was going on. I told them that he was trying to take our house and that I beat him up. They were happy to hear this and told me to relax in a safe place.

Eventually moved to a neighbors house on their porch. Candice was there from the inside looking out. Can't remember much else I believe I fell down the stairs a few times and it began snowing.

I found myself in a forested area trying to hide form something, when I looked around I realized that there were more people fleeing a nearby village and entering this forest to hide for something huge and powerful.
I was how do I confront this creature, because I really did not know what it was, so I remembered and incredible full body armor that I was on YouTube and I said to myself. I think I could generate that. So I concentrated and It was not a pretty suit but it offered a whole lot of protection. Most of the weaponry was installed on the arm, and it was thought controlled.
So I ran back to the village to see what creature I was facing the thing was huge and had tentacles and was ripping the village apart. It moved through the ground like if it was air and I never saw the whole of it. The battle was great, me in my full body armor and blasting the tentacles to hell. Then it retreated to had there was this uneasy quiet in the village. I walked through the village, was greeted like a hero for driving off the monster.
Then in the distance I was a huge ball of Tentacles in the air. I thought, time for some more fire power, but when I increased my weaponry, and suit bulk, I realized that things around me started to fade away, like vanish. I was like if I was using up the energy around me to create and stabilize the suit. I say electric bulbs go out and parts of house fade away which were close to me. So I decided to do it the old fashion way. Hand to hand combat.
From this point on the dream got lame, I think I was starting to getup and was having trouble to maintain focus in the dream. The creature send out humanoids which did not put up much of a fight, and then I workup.